i had a strange & gay dream last night abt these fucking objects:
so i dont remember much anymore (i usually write down my dreams the second i wake up but i had to get ready for SCHOOL soooo the best i could do was doodle 2 things really fast) but likeeee i was some time traveler guy that just REALLY missed my dead boyfriend (idk exactly how he died i dont think anyone ever explained it but i think its obvious that he broke somehow) so i was going around with this other guy thru these doors? i think? to try and go back to when my bf was alive, ik before i started traveling i had the corpse of my bf and it was frozen in time so i just started hugging it and crying, the other guy i was with just watched me for a minute with a sad look on their face LOL
come to think of it i think that guy was a lime...or some kind of fruit (they were circular iirc so ill just. say they r a lime)
and stuff after this was kinda foggy but i remember successfully traveling back but instead i went back TOO far before we started dating and kinda. made an alternate timeline where we get together in a different way? which was good cuz that means he doesnt die here but its also BAD (but moreso very awkward) cuz theres other ppl there with us who are just. verrrry much catching onto us being gay (like. real ass people btw i have no idea why they werent objects)
i remember a scene where i was with syringe and we were having a very GAY and INTIMATE moment together and talking abt things and i turned around to see a whole group of people staring at us from the window of a door (freaky!!) but that didnt bother us somehow? and i think we kissed here it was. crazy
anyways thats rlly all i can remember and tbh im keeping these fuckers as ocs LIKEE YOU CANT GIVE ME A STORY LIKE THAT AND NOT EXPECT ME TO KEEP IT!!!!!!!!
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Yes, it's you I welcome death with
As the world, as the world caves in
INTERLUDE: ROOSTER
killshot. - (on ao3)
“Hey there, Pretty Boy.” Bradley manages to get the words unstuck from the back of his throat.
“Don’t break a nail coming down here, darling, maybe wait for an actual man to show up.”
(Hangman’s just fine.)
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
Maybe it is a little childish of him but isn’t that just what they always do?
INTERLUDE —
HANGMAN ‖ PHOENIX ‖ MAVERICK ‖ CYCLONE ‖ ICEMAN ‖ BOB
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I would love your headcanons for all of the Wammy boys.
ok!! finally got around to it! sorry abt the wait lol
ok so i’m going to condense these & limit myself for now,, but anyways here’s a little something abt each of the boys
there's more art at the very bottom of this text btw :)
(consulting my wammy boy google doc)
A -
he was the in-house music/pop culture expert. if you needed a music recommendation you could go to him and he'd definitely find you something.
he was a master violinist, but after being scouted for wammy's he set his sights on the guitar and spent years learning how to play. his fingers were pretty much always calloused because he kept losing his picks.
he never lost his irish accent.
B -
he was the reigning king of pranks. never turn your back on him, i mean it, he will hotwire your car to roll down a hill (true story, ask roger)
the thing that set him apart at wammy's the most was the fact that he would just. get the mop out. sometimes. it wasn't unusual to spot him cleaning something unprompted. clean freak b? clean freak b.
after A died, he didn't stay long. he couldn't stand to be under the same roof as L, and for the short while he was still in the house he moved around like a ghost, seething with just. grief and anger. he left without a word, or a note, or any sort of message at all.
L- (for everybody's sake i'll keep this one short)
he's been to his fair share of concerts, shows etc (i'm an 'L actually went out in public' truther till i die)
as teens, A & B helped him deck out his padded cell with posters etc to liven it up, and he never took them down. over time he converted it into a ragtag office
he and roger are not friends. far from it. they so do not get along. L still calls him 'codger' occasionally and roger gets reminded of B every single time.
Matt-
he cuts & dyes his own hair, and he definitely got into stick n pokes (+ bonus: the first time he bleached his hair, he had mello help him & the two geniuses forgot to use toner, so he wound up ginger. everything worked out, though, because he wanted to dye his hair red anyways)
he used to creep downstairs at ungodly hours and raid the newly stocked dining hall for cereal. he has run into L multiple times doing this.
he gives me 'broke his arm as a kid and had to wear a cast' vibes. i can't explain it, that hc just calls to me.
Mello-
like L, he got into his fair share of scraps as a kid. they've bonded over that. (+bonus: he has bitten someone before)
he was fiercely protective of matt & near when he was younger in an 'only i can bully them' kind of way that is so common with siblings.
labb gives me an excuse to imagine him as a big reader so that's what i'm doing! he read the classics as a kid & he wrote in his off time too,, he has dozens of journals that will never see the light of day.
Near-
he arrived at wammy's very young, he was actually the youngest wammy alumni on record.
i haven't gotten the opportunity to draw him with it yet, but i hc him as a cane user! a cane that linda customized for him at L's request. (from now on i Will include it in all of my near art istg)
out of the successor trio, he's the only person who was around when A was alive. he has one vague memory of A, that being A giving him a tiny wordless wave.
thank youu thankyouthankyou if you made it this far omg!! this took me a while but it was fun! have some domestic-y family-y wammy boy art to rest ur eyes after that little novella
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