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circuslollipop · 3 months
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Do you have Dany and Rhaegar's art? :)
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i haven't drawn rhaegar before this, but here he is now!! i really enjoy imagining him looking like a castlevania vampire so that's the energy i tried to channel here. can't really tell in this picture but i also love the idea of him with floor length hair. impractical, but it makes a statement!
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and ive drawn dany before but i'd be happy to draw her again, this time with long hair! her dress was originally going to be a pale lilac but it blended with her hair too much so now it's a dark purple
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cmhcny · 1 year
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why is everyone ignoring the fact that the two original main killers were BOTH Billy and Stu?? Stu wasn't a lackey. Putting Billy's costume in the cabinet better mean that Stu is alive i swear
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skeleetrom · 18 days
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I hate that the HC and LC are cop super weapons because they'd be so hot otherwise
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loycos · 1 year
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-Teenagers on twitter are legit fighting to the death over whether a fictional character is lesbian or bi
-Each side claims the other is "x-phobic" for disagreeing with their headcanon
-The character isnt confirmed as either
What happened to 'live and let live'? I honestly cant understand why people care so much about what other people think about a person that doesnt exist.
What bothered me the most was the twisted way each side claims that thinking differently is harmful somehow. No its not? Its great that we have many interpretations of the media we consume. Its great that many people of different identities can see themselves in one character. What is this jealousy over fictional characters? Theyre not yours, they belong to someone else, and you dont get to go around and police what people are "allowed" to see in them. Grow up.
And i get that. I get that feeling of seeing yourself in a fictional character that you headcanon as, say, a lesbian, and you come across a drawing of said character kissing a man. You feel a little grossed out. Betrayed. But that feeling is not universal truth. Someone else finds comfort in that character just like you, but in a different way than you. part of being an adult is understanding that you can't make a tantrum over every little thing that inconveniences you, and that includes this. This isn't erasure, this isnt harmful. Its simply... sharing.
Im not saying you have to like other headcanons, just accept that they're there. That theyre not a threat to you, your thoughts, your interpretations, or even canon itself. Learn to share the space, make fandom just a little less hostile.
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multi-fandom-imagine · 2 months
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I imagine Viktor with twin girls who are just daddy girls. They want nothing more than to be with him all day .
A/n: YESS!
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The moment that the twins started to walk they were always at his heels. They love following their daddy around.
They cling to him, Viktor finds it cute, finds them cute. It's not like they weigh anything to him, they're so light.
The twins love to cling to his back, their tiny little arms wrapped around his neck. Though if they don't cling to his back then they are holding onto his legs.
While Viktor doesn't like the idea of bringing them into the Lackadaisy, he hates that you or his kids stepping foot in there. He does find it cute with them watching him as he works the bar.
100% Daddy's little girls, Viktor would do anything for the twins and for you.
Teaches them Russian.
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unadulterated-syd · 1 year
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ethan landry x gn!reader
synopsis — a funky way of doing dating hcs
this is how i see ethan,, if u don't like it that's okay !! but this is how i'll continue to write him <3
(he's not the killer in any of my fics bc im in denial)
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ethan landry, somehow the coolest guy in your eyes whilst also being the biggest loser you'd ever met.
when it came to dating him, it was a total shock. not necessarily that you'd managed to get with him, but more so that he'd had the guts to ask you out.
it started with inviting you to little hangouts, eventually managing to ask you on a real date. though he hadn't even told you it was a "date" inviting you to see a movie with you under the assumption the whole group would be there.
'i heard this movie was sooo good, dude.' you'd mentioned, walking with him as you held your ticket.
'yeah, that's why i wanted to take you..' he hummed nervously, almost fumbling at ever crack in the sidewalk.
only for him to reveal minutes into the previews that it was a date, and that no one else was showing.
'where are they, dude, always late.'
'about that...!'
nonetheless it didn't take him long to win you over, he was a loser but so were you at heart. not to mention the amount of times he'd gone on and on about random things.
rambling all night, with no clear plans for the future. it never mattered who was there, or what about, as long as he talked.
you liked his voice, and he liked yours.
'no way that'd work he'd have to have like come down and unleashed hell or something insane—'
'can you losers shut up, i can feel reddit waiting to swallow me up because of this' mindy shouted from the kitchen of sams apartment.
'shh mindy he's onto something!' you defended, rolling your hand in a gesture to continue as he let a bright smile escape.
or how at parties he wouldn't drink, because he was scared he wouldn't be able to handle it well. he didn't want to get to clingy, or whiney, he knew he'd be like a lovesick puppy.
and when you drank so much that you'd force him to slow dance inside the crowed house— to loud club music.
'y/n...' he protested, as you pressed your weight against him, hollering lyrics he couldn't be bothered to memorize.
'hush, dude, im totally dancing with my boyfriend right now.' you called loudly, over the music.
and some nights you'd sneak up his fire escape, and stay the night as you told him all about your day.
sometimes while you were over you could convince him to let you draw on his hands— as much as he complained his heart jumped whenever chad asked why he was covered in poorly drawn stars.
'my english teacher gave me a 58 on my essay today, i need you to study with me next time.' you sighed, scribbling stars on his knuckles.
'i could write it for you' he hummed, eyes trained on his phone idly, 'unless you wanted to spend time together—'
and when he could be, he was wrapped in your arms. he never really liked to explain himself, and you never asked.
and when he'd drunkily told you it was because you made him feel safe, he was in your arms even when he couldn't be— at work, in class, anywhere. because you wanted him to be safe.
'you don't think im a loser do ya' he slurred, the crown of his head pressed into your collarbone, as he looked up at you.
'no, pretty, i don't' you whispered, your eyes trained forward, watching as chad drunkily took his turn of some dumb guess who game.
'thanks.' he grinned, not looking away from you, 'your like— like a knight or something. keepin me safe..'
'yeah, okay princess.' you teased.
tags -> none !
send an ask to be added to the taglist + hes not in my character list bc im lazy but send in for him anyway :))
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psychofreakforc · 10 months
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Tara falls asleep everywhere and on everything/everyone. Oh mindy is next to her? She falls asleep on her, oh there's a bench? She falls asleep on it, Oh there's a fridge? Let's sleep in it
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heartsquigz · 2 months
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my fav siblings ever to exist actually
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sandraharissa · 3 months
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it’s literally canon that Silco wanted Jinx to heal, otherwise his ideology doesn’t make sense. And it’s still not supported by the text that he wanted to make her into a weapon from the start (to the point where ppl somehow believe he orchestrated it cos *looks at notes* he actually wanted Vi and settled for Jinx???)
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sevikasmainwhore · 2 years
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Hello there! i’ve been reading your stuff for a while and your writing is magnificent! May i request HC’s of arcane women reacting to their s/o squirting?
thank you 💝
Arcane Ladies reacting to you Squirting ♥︎
Requested ⇢ Yes/No
Type ⇢ Headcanons ❥, Fem!Reader, Slight Degredation
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❤️ Vi didn’t think she was that good when it came to sex since she didn’t have a lot of experience, she always rushed into things so it was like her adrenaline made up for less experience. She did what she wanted with your pleasure in mind. So when she has your legs up over her shoulders with you sitting on the kitchen counter while she’s face first in pussy, her fingers pumping in and out while she’s sucking on your clit it was like everything faded to black. “Ah…Ha..V-Vi..” You struggled to moan out. Everything just felt so good. And she kept going, not giving you a second to breathe or anything. Your stomach started tensing up and your legs felt hard. You were about to cum. You try to push Vi away but it was a really bad attempt. “Vi…Ah…Vi” You choked out. You didn’t want it to happen on the kitchen counter. It would’ve been gross but I didn't care. “Come on now Y/n” She spoke low, going right back to her pace. That got to you and with that you yelped out a moan, your juices going right in Vi’s mouth. She looks up at you in surprise with a huge grin and swallows. Your breathing heavily and trying not to fall while Vi gets up from in front of you, wiping her face. “I didn’t think you had it in you” You felt weird about it but Vi comforted you, going on and on about how many more of those you could give her.
💙 Caitlyn asked if she could experiment on you. Like a test or something. It was weird at first but you didn’t assume the worst with Caitlyn and went for it. You weren’t sure what to expect but it certainly wasn’t planning on Caitlyn having taped a vibrator to your clit while having your hands typed up behind with your face in the pillows. It was almost evil. You felt completely at her mercy and it was nothing you could do but take it. “That’s it Y/n” Caitlyn stood over you playing with your pussy, teasing your opening with her fingers. It was too much, your stomach started twisting and tensing and knotting up. You were about to cum, about to give what Caitlyn was asking for. With a choked out a moan and released all over the bed, leaving a puddle of your cum. You were too out of it to notice Caitlyn’s eyes widen. You coated her hand with your juice and she couldn’t help but taste it. You cringed at the sound of her sucking on her fingers.
💛 You should’ve guessed Mel was up to something when she said that she was hungry. You didn’t think much of it but here you are now lying in your back in the bed while Mel has your legs over her shoulders as she eats you out. You’re not sure how long she had been going at it but your legs felt numb. “Ha..” You choke out, voice raspy from moaning. You were sensitive and it was starting to hurt a little. Mel knew this but just kept eating you out from clit to your entrance. “Ah..ha.ha..” you cried out. Your visions started to get blurry, stomach started twisting up in a know. With your back arching and Mel’s tongue literally fucking you, you released all over the bed and her mouth. She looks up at with a shocked but lustful expression swallowing your juices. “You taste good” Your out of breath and out of mind to even react. She crawls up to you wiping her mouth. “I’m not done with you yet”
🧡 Grayson was still at her office when she called you up there to come visit her. She said she didn’t want to be lonely and your sitting at home all pretty and waiting for her. So now you were sitting in her lap while she peacefully did her leftover paperwork. It was going good until you started to get bored and horny. “…sheriff…” “Hm?” She didn’t look at you but continued with her work. After maybe a minute of silence Grayson looked at you with concern until she saw that look in your eyes and got the hint. She fixed you to where you were now straddling her while seated on on of her thighs. She continued with her work while you got busy. You hugged her neck and start grinding your hips, rubbing your pussy on her thing trying to get some sort of rhythm going. You felt her hand on your back, like it was guiding you. You moaned in her ear, your hips going faster. You should’ve asked for her help. Too late now. It felt good already but it would’ve felt even better with Graysons fingers inside you. You start grinding your hips a bit more just at the thought of her finger you on her desk. You clench your thighs on her, grinding faster as you feel your release coming. Grayson noticed you sudden pace change and whispered in your ear “Cum for me sweetheart” That really hit for you and you released in her thigh, leaving a huge stain in her uniform. You were she wouldn’t mind but it was still embarrassing. Grayson help you ride out your orgasm by holding onto yours hips as you finished. She lifted you up and sat you on her desk and looked at the giant mess you made. “Someone was excited” You cringed in embarrassment and she laughed. It was your first time and that’s her reaction???
🤎 You didn’t know Ambessa had a thing for filming. She had you in between her legs while she fingered you. You had your head leaned back on her shoulder, moaning. At the foot of the bed was a camera recording. It was embarrassing and it made you feel exposed. Ambessa took advantage of that. “Smile for the camera Y/n” She said in your ear, her pace speeding up. Her fingers were huge inside you. She hit the spot everytime and you couldn’t take it anymore. Your body was tensing up and Ambessa could feel you about to cum. “Come on darling, give me what I want” She demanded, using her thumb to rub your clit. At that you lost it, releasing all your juices over her hand with a loud moan. “That’s my good girl.” Ambessa was happy and shocked all at once. She didn’t think you had it in you but she was so glad she got it on camera.
💜 Sevika wasn’t new to this at all. She just never thought you had it in you. Of course she can go round after round but she just never thought about getting one from you. Until one night you both had a steamy make out session on the kitchen counter. Sevika snuck her hand in your pajama shorts. “No panties, huh?” She snickered out using one of her fingers to tease your clit. You moaned, hurrying your face in her neck. She used her mechanical hand to grip your hair, forcing you to look at her. “No, look at me.” She was rubbing your clit, using your wetness to make it more sensitive. She kept teasing your entrance but never made an attempt to penetrate. It felt like punishment. Was it for not wearing panties? A rather harsh punch to your clit got a loud moan from you. She chuckled and continued teasing you. “Ah-Ha..Please..” Sevikas torture on your clit was getting to you. You were trying to not fall off the counter, clinging onto Sevika like your life depended on it. She just kept going, playing with your clit. Your stomach started twisting up in a knot, tensing up. You were about to cum. Sevika felt it so she plunged in her fingers, hitting that spot immediately. This sets you off. With a loud moan you released in her hand, drenching your shorts while Sevika kept pumping into you. “That’s it, good girl.” She pulls out your of shorts, bringing her hand up to your mouth. You get the hint to start sucking. “Can you give me one more? I know you can” Sevika carried you to the bedroom where she surely got multiply orgasms out of you that night.
💟 Renata was working late when you decided to come up to her office and give her a little “surprise”. She wasn’t expecting you to show up in a trencoach with a full lingerie suit underneath but it wasn’t bad. In fact she took full advantage of it. Within minutes the set was discarded somewhere on her office floor. So now here you are trying to keep your knees from buckling on her desk while Renata was sucking on your clit while pumping her fingers inside you at a fast pace. It was like she was trying to get something out of you, which you were sure she most likely was. She stopped the torture in your clit, licking you done your stomach all the way up to your mouth where she shushed your moans with a kiss and whispered “Look at you, taking my fingers so well” You let out a moan. She chuckled and kept sucking hickeys on your neck and her pace never faltered. Your stomach started tensing up, creating a knot. You were close. “Come on, Y/n, give it to me” At that you could hold it in anymore. With a loud whine you released all over her fingers and desk, your juices making a mess everywhere. Renata looks at her hand with a surprised yet lustful face. “Look at what you did” She brought her hand up to your mouth and shoved her fingers in your mouth. You weren’t sure if she was upset or not but after that Renata made you lick up your own mess while gloating about good she fucked you.
🤍 Cassandra was bored and had called you in to entertain her. Being the good partner you were, you tried indulging her. Cracking jokes and what not but that didn’t do anything for her. She motioned for you to ‘Come here’ to which you happily obliged. She had you lie across her lap and she snuck one of her gloved hands in your pants. With you across her lap she had you at her mercy. Reaching to your front she starts rubbing at your entrance, trying to get her glove wet enough. With enough teasing her glove was soaking and she pushed her finger inside. You moaned out in the arm of the chair she was in and she kept going. “Disgusting, you’re letting me fuck you with a glove?” She spat out, keeping her pace and hitting that one spot that drove you crazy. Your muffled moans where getting a bit louder as you hit into to chair. Your start humping back onto her finger looking for some sort of release. The fabric inside felt so good you were ashamed that you were getting off to it. Cass kept hitting that one spot of yours it just felt too good. Your stomach started tensing up and you just couldn’t help yourself. You released all over her hand creating a mess of her glove and dress. Cassandra pulled away and scoffed at you in disgust. It sounded as if she was upset but she was far from it. She took of her glove and stuffed it in your mouth making you “taste yourself”
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note: i miss kore :c (seviks)
side note: if you ever feel sad, masterbate. is that too personal?
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boneinator · 1 month
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Look at the NORMAL doodles I did while feeling NORMAL about NORMAL ROBOTS.
(reblogs > likes !!)
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nonameomo · 24 days
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Vi: Do I have a crush on y/n?
Vi: Of course not!
Powder: ...I didn't ask that
Vi: ...
Vi: [blushing] ...
Vi: Oh... Right
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formosusiniquis · 6 months
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bela lugosi's dead
written for the @steddiemicrofic prompt: suck | wc: 480 | T | cw: none | tags: vampire!Steve
Like every good freak worth the nickname, Eddie made a habit of reading Dracula every Halloween. 
The first read led to closeted daydreaming about getting abducted by a handsome vampire. Letting himself poke at desires he hadn’t been ready to commit to. With age his fantasies and aesthetics matured, until he was the bloodsucking creature of the night stealing pretty boys away to give in to their secret temptations. So, if he's honest, he’s having a hard time dealing with life and the lemons it’s juggling off to the side of him.
“It isn't fair.”
“Hmm,” Steve, with his red puffer vest and his coordinating Nikes, sat across from him at some point in full view of Eddie’s misery over his annotated copy of Dracula.
“There's an aesthetic you're failing to appreciate and it isn't fair that you-”
“Are we going to do this every time?” He asks around the straw in his mouth, poked into a blood bag labeled ‘Robin:)’ like he’s sipping from a juice box.
“Until you stop dressing like a JCPenney catalog model, or vampires become lame, yeah we probably are, Harrington.”
“Fine,” he sighs, having the decency to pull the blood bag away from his face, “I'm sorry that you had to have five blood transfusions and basically have new, non-vampire blood. No one has ever suffered the way you, Eddie Munson, have.”
“You're being sarcastic, but I have suffered so apology accepted, Stevie.”
“Now you.” Steve prompts, gesturing with the bag in his hands.
“Now me what?”
Steve sits up, a languid move that makes Eddie’s prey brain sit up at attention and his horny boy brain poke its head up too. “Say I'm sorry, Steve, that you had to save the world for the fourth time so a bunch of freaky bat venom metastasized-”
“You absolutely stole that word from Henderson,” breathless, the jab doesn’t carry the weight it could.
“-in your bloodstream and combined with the remains of the experimental Soviet drugs and now," He crawls closer, "you can't eat garlic anymore.”
“That's the hang up for you? Not the blood drinking?”
“I'm Italian, I can’t eat anything anymore. Sure I can supplement the blood with raw meat, but what’s the point if everything is poorly seasoned.” Blood bag all but forgotten in the arm chair, he has Eddie pinned in place looming overtop of him, talking shit about what he’ll never be able to eat again.
The white collar of Steve’s t-shirt is visible beneath the color-block vest, even that isn’t enough to stop his brain from screaming predator on repeat. Supernaturally strong, it doesn’t take more than a hand on the shoulder to push Eddie down horizontal on the couch. He has to feel Eddie’s heart beat, the way it pounds in his chest as Steve noses up the collarbone to his neck. “Really does suck for me, huh baby?”
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bloodpawprint · 11 months
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mirror sex with cait 🙏
nsfw ౨ৎ
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“keep watching,” her voice was assertive, making your eyes flutter open to the mirror in front of you. you knew the sight would be engraved in your memory for a long time, and that’s exactly what she wanted.
her hands ran through your hair, sometimes tugging harshly when your bouncing on the silicone beneath you slowed too much for her liking. you felt so pathetic, looked it too, but you’d do anything to please her. she looks so tall stood behind you on your knees, slick dropping onto the floor as you fuck yourself, it was definitely fuelling her power trip
a smirk spreads over her face, your eyes getting all teary and big as you stare up at her through the mirror, a string of moans and whines escaping you as the tension in your cunt builds with ever bounce. “good girl.”
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biblio-smia · 1 year
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finals season with ethan landry
can be read as platonic or romantic ethan landry x gn! reader
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all your exams have begun creeping up on you and you're stressing
but theres nothing to fear with ethan
motivates you to start studying early. even when the two of you fool around for a little bit you always manage to get more work done than you would've by yourself
it's finals week and you are running on fumes
you're trying to spend every waking moment studying and ethan can literally see the light leaving your eyes
ethan is the type to coax you into getting into bed before you fall asleep on your laptop.
ethan makes you meals and snacks. he put your laptop on the charger and repacks your bag. he takes care of everything to make sure you're prepared
ethan helps you create study materials even if he's not taking the same courses you are
will literally learn physics just to help you, just because you love the way he explains things
ethan is so patient when you don't get something, more so than you. he doesn't let you get frustrated with yourself, forcing you to take a break before you get back to it.
after hell week is over ethan will just lay with you, phones thrown somewhere across the room, and let your energy restore
ethan knows how important passing your exams are to you, but your health is more important to him and he will do everything he can to help you <3
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goatcheesecak3 · 1 month
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Art teacher
Adam Stanheight x reader (with a sprinkle of Daniel Matthews & Brent Abbot)
Fic type: basically just a very longwinded headcanon, wholesome, platonic.
Summary: your boyfriend, Adam comes home and excitedly tells you about the art lessons he's been teaching for two boys he met at survivors meetings.
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Adam arrived home, his already tatty clothes covered in specs of paint.
You turned to look at him, a proud smile stretching across your face.
"Looks like you and the boys had a lot of fun" you chuckled, kissing Adam's cheek as he kicked his shoes off and hung up his bag.
"Yeah, they're really smart kids y'know? They've both got real talent" Adam grinned.
The aforementioned "boys" were two teenagers by names of Brent and Daniel. Both rebellious and rambunctious, but sweet at heart. Adam had met them at jigsaw survivor meetings and over the last few months, the two boys had grown pretty fond of Adam. Aside from their similar trauma, they all had quite a lot in common, their love of punk music and art had been easy to bond over, and the two teens saw Adam as a sort of big brother figure. After a while of getting to know eachother at meetings, Adam had asked the boy's mothers if they might enjoy taking some art lessons from him, as a way to try and find a positive outlet for all their emotions left from various traumas.
Since both boys had recently lost their fathers, their mother's were more than eager for their children to have a positive male role model back in their lives, and jumped at the offer.
Adam flopped down on the sofa, visibly exhausted but with a satisfied smile.
"I really think I'm starting to get through to them, you know, y/n" he beamed, patting the seat beside him for you to sit down.
"Daniel's art is so intense and thought provoking, and Brent's been trying different mediums- he's gotten so good with spray paint!"
You couldn't help but swoon, watching how excited Adam got over the boys' progress, he really was ever so good with kids.
You took Adam's hand and gave it a squeeze.
"I'm so proud of you" You beamed, taking his face in your other hand and lightly caressing his cheek.
"Heh... thanks" Adam chuckled shyly, his cheeks turning a pretty shade of pink.
"Y'know.." he said, a look of realisation creeping onto his face, "it's funny that that asshole, jigsaw claimed he was trying to make me appreciate life more, he didn't need to shackle me up in some prehistoric bathroom to achieve that, all I needed was an afternoon teaching those boys how to paint, and that's enough to turn me into some sappy, life is beautiful maaaaan hippie guy"
Adam chuckled, he seemed more able to talk about jigsaw ever since being in those survivor meetings, and his sardonic sense of humour had returned in full swing, it was nice to see.
Adam continued to mentor the two boys, growing close with their mother's and really becoming part of each boy's families. Years and years down the line, he was best man at both of their weddings
"It only makes sense," They would go on to explain, "you're my brother".
Hello!! I've had this idea in my head for a long time, it just made sense to me that Daniel and Brent would be friends, and that they would look up to Adam as the cool older punk guy at the meetings :'^)))) sorry it's short and kinda rambly, I just needed to get these thoughts out in some way because brainrot etc etc
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