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November prompt list challenge 2022, Day 13 - Arts and Crafts
So Moon fell from the ceiling, his small latch on his back broke without reason.
And instead of receiving help by his friends/companions, they all decided to use him as their muse.
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froody · 7 months
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One thing that pisses me off is people seeing fish in aquariums (the establishments, not home aquariums) and being like “It’s so sad because the ocean is so big and the tank is so small and they’ll never know freedom blah blah blah-“ I’m not talking about sharks and marine mammals here but the majority of fish are not at all bothered by being in an aquarium instead of the open ocean. Like, I personally would love to be a little clown fish in one of those big reef tanks. Fed regularly. Whole team of people monitoring my health and well-being. No predators. Medicated if I show signs of illness. Aquarium fish have cushy gigs in comparison to their wild companions.
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mixtape-racha · 8 months
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boyfriend!felix thoughts
in a felix brainrot after his insta stories with hyunjin icl | sfw and nsfw under the cut
warnings: mention of alcohol, sub!felix, use of "mommy", voyeurism, pussy eating // minors dni, 18+
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boyfriend!felix who buys you a pandora bracelet for your first birthday/christmas as a couple, and then gets you a new charm for said bracelet every anniversary
boyfriend!felix who coordinates outfits with you for every event - even if its just similar colour schemes, or matching shoes, all the way down to identical outfits
boyfriend!felix who surprises you with holidays to australia - you thinking you'll be visiting his family - but really the two of you rent a camper-van and go on a roadtrip to visit all the places he wanted to when he was younger
boyfriend!felix who helps you prepare for presentations and gets a little too into character - coming into the living room in a cardigan and glasses with a clipboard, marking down everything you did right and anything he feels you could edit or work on (which he happily helps you do)
boyfriend!felix who makes a point to call or text you at every opportunity if you go out for the evening - checking in on where you are, who you're with, how much you've had to drink. he gets worried letting you head home alone from a bar, so is always on call to pick you up if you need it
boyfriend!felix who takes you to any concert he can - an artist you love, a small and upcoming artist you has free tickets to their first proper gig, anything. he loves the way you sing the songs to each other, or sway to the music like you're in your own world. he knows gigs are your favourite place, and is more than happy to indulge you
boyfriend!felix who adopts animals with you so often to the point that you have a collection of plushies and bracelets that you received for adopting sharks, penguins, polar bears, lions, etc.
boyfriend!felix who has a note in his phone of all his most important dates, so he could never, ever forget. the top ten all include you - from your first date, first kiss, the day he asked you to be his girlfriend, to the first time you stayed over at his, or the first time you wore his clothes
boyfriend!felix who's love language is making playlists and mixtapes. you can't even count the amount of spotify links or burned cd's you have courtesy of your lovely boyfriend. he truly has one for every occasion, and a cd for each year you've been together
boyfriend!felix who always, without fail, remembers your dog's birthday. you never have to remind him or hint, he just knows - he actually remembered it before he remembered your birthday, and always comes over equipped with treats and toys and a birthday cap and a doggy-safe cake
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boyfriend!felix who gets off on the idea of the boys watching you fuck him with his favourite purple dildo and making him show how much of a needy slut he really is in front of his closest friends
boyfriend!felix who spends hours between your thighs just mouthing at your pussy to the point where its so normal that you could be playing a hame on your phone while he's down there whining and mumbling to himself
boyfriend!felix who is a complete service top. he gets off on your bossing him around and telling him what to do - it makes him feel stupid in the best way and makes his head all fuzzy
boyfriend!felix who found out he was into cock-stepping when you accidentally knelt on his bulge while trying to climb over him in the sofa - if he jizzed in his pants when you did it again, no one had to know, right?
boyfriend!felix who has genuinely cum in his pants to your voice. you sent him a voice message while he was away on tour, and of course you were getting yourself off, but just the sounds you made and things you said made him cum without realising
boyfriend!felix who wants to be used as your personal sex toy. just tie him up and use him, honestly. he genuinely doesn't care if his needs are being met, just meet your own and trust him when he says he'll enjoy it
boyfriend!felix who sometimes gets so needy that he practically makes out with your pussy through your panties. no, don't bother removing them. they're already so wet and warm with your slick, whats the harm in keeping them on? and honestly its one of the best orgasms you've ever had
boyfriend!felix who has only dommed once in your relationship, but its was exhilarating for both of you. he had you cuffed to the bed frame with a blindfold on, and the hottest part was the way he described everything he was currently or going to do to you in the sexiest way possible
boyfriend!felix who no matter what positions you're in, holds you as tight as he can. he knows you get off on feeling every single muscle in his body working purely just to give you an orgasm/ the muscles in his arms as he holds you, the muscles in his abs as he thrusts, the muscles in his legs holding himself up, the muscles in his tongue as he wrestles with your own - god, its so hot
boyfriend!felix who fucks you in a hotel hot tub on your first vacation as husband and wife. its a rooftop hot tub that you stumbled across, and headed back to you a 2 in the morning when you knew it would be empty. it was risky, it was exciting, it was fantastic. and if thats where your eldest son was conceived, well... no one needs to know that, do they?
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hellcatsandcars · 6 months
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it's the way they do things.
alex makes his step—a mumbled "hello", a hug, a kiss on the cheek, a peck on the mouth during their gig—and then retreats.
he lets miles process the move, and waits for him to follow up. an equally flustered greeting. a warm pat on the back, a delighted "oh what's that al?". lips chasing his own, the glaring lights more deafening than the screaming from below the stage.
it's how they dance. one step forward, one step back.
miles laughs a lot. the first time alex told him he loved him, shy as any boy can be, miles laughed heartily, and wrestled him to the ground. he laughed when they first kissed, too—an awkward, tipsy affair in france that ended up with them both more confused than anything.
"that was..."
"weird," miles agrees, and starts giggling uncontrollably. "let's not."
the next kiss is better. they're fully sober, for one, so no clacking of teeth as drunken limbs flail about. alex mentions france as a joke, and miles does indeed laugh again, but it's followed by a raised eyebrow.
"we're both good kissers now, aren't we, al?"
"be a shame if our reputation was tarnished."
"come on over and give us a kiss, so."
and alex does, and this time he keeps away from shark teeth, and miles tugs his hair playfully as they part, the way he does when the pressure around his bones gets too tight.
one step forward.
"it's just a bit odd, al."
"what is?"
"this. you've got your girl, i've got mine. we can't be doing much of this now."
this is sitting on alex's couch, halfway into each other's laps, arms and legs intertwined into a complex knot. there's a western playing on the telly, but neither of them is looking at it.
"oh. but it's not weird. to us."
miles shrugs, and looks alex deep in the eyes. "to us, nothing is."
and then he pushes him down, laughing all the way as his hands reach for alex's ticklish sides, and they barely even notice that they're no longer cuddling by the time their giggles quiet down.
one step back.
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box-life-hermit · 4 months
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A lovely person on tiktok with the username @/ goodboygutz has made a series of videos talking about various "animal coded things" that people do, and as a therian, I love this shit
So allow me to make a list of more animal coded things! There may be overlap between animals
He may have done some of these animals, or he may not have, but I just wanted to contribute <3
If anyone else wants to add things that are [insert animal] coded, go ahead!
Animals in this post: Shark, Dolphin, Crocodile/ Alligator, Bear, Kangaroo, & Spider.
Ik a spider is an insect but shhh
🦈Shark-coded things:
Getting oral fixations / a need to chew on things
This one feels kinda obvious, but you like to swim
This is very specific, but when you go swimming, you like to swim under water and then shoot up above the surface of the water (this can also be whale-coded and dolphin coded)
You're always busy and on the go
Wearing jewelry that has shark teeth on it seems like something a shark would do if it became human
Seeing how long you can hold your breath under water
Liking to wear sleeveless shirts seems kinda shark coded to me idk
Having bad vision is shark-coded to me like have you seen greenland sharks?
If you like to just make the chomping sound just to hear your teeth clink together
If you're really flexible, that's shark coded- bending like u got no bones & shit
Shark coded behaviors are like the himbo version of dolphin behavior but anyone can be a shark
Wearing those hoodies that zip up at the hood feels very shark-coded to me
🐬Dolphin-coded:
The jumping out of water thing mentioned in shark coded things
You're a stoner
Being into ballet / figure skating
If you like to eat seaweed
When you go swimming you like to go diving for things (if you've ever dropped something purposely in the bottom of the pool just to go and dive for it)
Again if, when you go swimming, you like to see all the different tricks you can do (making bubbles under water, doing flips under water, different ways to jump into the water)
If your laugh kind of sounds like "ha-a-a-a-a-a-ah" iykwim
When you get excited or happy, you just start squealing
If you like collecting seashells
Idk why, but being good at math or science seems dolphin coded to me
🐊 Crocodile/ Alligator-coded:
When you're in a body of water, if you like to just sit there and float in the water instead of actually swimming / you know how to float on your back
Wearing jean jackets seems very crocodile coded to me
Liking denim / jean material in general tbh- alligator skin clothes just feels too obvious but ig that too
Having long nails, bonus points if they're uneven
When you go to a restaurant afterward, you ask for toothpicks. Alternatively, you like cleanings at the dentist. Fr just those birds cleaning out ur silly little gator mouth
Your color metal jewelry of choice is black metal, OR wearing jewelry with that like string/ rope material
Wearing pants that have a lot of pockets / genuinely liking camo print? Alligator/ crocodile coded
You can go a really long time without blinking
Adding this for the shits and gigs: you are a Crocs wearer.
🐻 Bear-coded:
You like crocheted things
Youre a honey over sugar person (seems obvious)
Wearing any kind of ugs but especially ugs boots
You drink hot tea- bonus points if you put honey in it
Having a hammock in ur room is bear coded but its also ferret coded
People think you're intimidating at first but you're really nice
In the winter you curl up under your bed with a bunch of stuffed animals and warm blankets
Not being a morning person is bear coded imo
Liking smores but specifically liking MAKING smores
This seems kinda obvious too but if you like to go camping
When you "nap," it's over 3hrs / you are a deep sleeper. Bonus points if you snore that is suuuper bear coded.
When you're mad, your go-to thing is to just grunt or yell
If your bed has a lot of blankets on it- bonus points if theyre soft / fuzzy throw blankets
Wearing oversized hoodies / wearing those hoodie blanket things (oodies?)
Your love language is aggressive affection
You like wearing fingerless mittens
You like climbing trees (also feels a little obvious)
When you're really excited/ hyped, you jump up and down. Also, you like trampolines (feels obvious) (can be rabbit coded)
🦘Kangaroo-coded:
(Will be overlap with bunny coded things)
When you need to get somewhere in a hurry, instead of running, you might start skipping
You need to have pockets on the clothes your wearing (similar to alligator/ crocodile coded)
If someone asked you to hold a cat or puppy/ small animal, you would hold it by cradleing it like a baby
Wearing big boots? Kangaroo behavior imo
Wearing sunglasses? Idk it's kangaroo coded bc I say so 🤷🏽‍♂️
When you go out, you have a million things in your bag - you're the type of person to bring a bunch of things "just in case"
Youre the type of person to furrow your brow when you get confused / focused
🕷Spider-coded:
Not exactly that you're someone who likes WEARING crocheted things, but that you're someone who does crochet / knit (can also be bird coded)
You were into rainbow-loom as a kid
Sewing/ any type of skill like that seems super spider coded
If your bed has a million random items in it like your phone, a water bottle, airpods, ect.
Having long but even nails seems spider-coded
This seems obvious, but if you're into areal arts with silks
If you're someone who wears a lot of fishnets- fishnet tights, fishnet top, fishnet gloves
When you have a straw wrapper / when you pick off loose strings on your clothes you roll them into a ball
You're someone who likes round-shaped foods; like a rice ball, a cake pop, donut holes, cheese balls, etc.
Wearing lacey clothes feels spider-coded
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thought this would b a fun thing for valentine’s day :)
make this | then take this
you:
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your s/o or your dream babe (fictional or reality):
(i made two for shits and gigs you can make one or however many you want-)
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your love language:
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no pressure tags: @bloo-the-dragon @gessshoku @hunni-hive @nottoonedin @nebuladreamz @newts-and-sharks @o-cinnamonstickz @starsketchez @eternitwo @googlymoomoo @tenaciouslittlething @scarletrupee @theblog-with-thestuff @house-full-of-spiders
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the-archangel · 4 months
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Never Tear Us Apart
Part of the @cp77nyexchange for @elvenbeard, hope it's just what you always wanted!
There was a time not so long ago that just waking up with a roof over his head was enough for V, hell whether he’d wake up at all wasn’t something he took for granted. If he really tried, he could have imagined finding the Eddies to rent his own place again; as long as there was a bookshelf, a bed and a laptop he would be more than happy, but anything on top of that would have seemed a pipe dream.
Relationships were definitely off the cards too, the couple of times he’d dabbled in the fetid waters of the Night City dating pool he couldn’t swim away fast enough, there may be plenty of fish in the sea, but most of them were either sharks or blobfish.
As for work, much as he hated everything Arasaka stood for it was at least a steady job with regular pay and when it was over the choices were limited, since selling his ass on a street corner didn’t particularly appeal, he fell into the merc work and turned out to be pretty good at it. But the jobs and the training took over his life and for the kind of crappy gigs he was getting the pay was scop too, all he could see in his future was the same again, day after day, though on the upside mercs didn’t tend to live to be old and grey so it wouldn’t be his future for very long.
That’s why, every morning, rain or shine, good sleep or bad, V smiles. He’s got more than he ever imagined and although ‘stuff’ doesn’t make him happy, security and love definitely do and he has both of those in abundance.
Kerry never doubted that he’d be successful and wealthy, it took years of hard work and some shady decisions sure, but he knew he’d get there in the end. What he did doubt was that he’d ever find someone to share his life with.
At first, he just didn’t see the point, he fell in love every week, every day sometimes and would give the object of his affection every ounce of his being for the time they were together, until, like a magpie attracted by shiny things, he’d find a new obsession and move on without looking back. That lifestyle took it’s toll though, he was getting a reputation and making increasingly poor choices so he took himself out of the loop, went back home and returned some time later with a new mindset, he was ready to find ‘the one’. That was over forty years ago and much as he’d found several ‘definitely not the one’s’ in that time, it was only in the last few years that he could say he’d succeeded.
Right now, ‘the one’ was back home in Night City, Kerry had never wanted to go home as badly as he does right now, but there’s one more day and night of schmoozing and interviews to get through first and, since he’s in New York for the first time in forever, some Christmas shopping to catch up on.
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“Hey,”
Kerry’s voice in V’s holo is heavy with sleep but still sexy as fuck.
“Hey back atcha, how’s it goin’?” V says brightly from his nest of pillows, Nibbles purring softly at his side.
“Shiiit, I’m sorry V, y’know I always forget about the time difference, I just…I just really missed your voice.”
“It’s fine,” chuckles the fixer, “been up for a while, emails to catch up on and stuff. Was going for a run but the weather’s stupid right now,” he turns around his optics to let Kerry see the view from their window. “Storm’s not even properly here yet and it’s already like Ragnarök out there.”
The storm had been working its way up the coast for days, Pacifica was getting the worst of it right now, so it was only a matter of hours before it hit Little China, the sky was already black, the dark clouds skittering madly ahead of the incoming wind.
Kerry’s perfect brows meet in concern, “You gonna be alright up there? Maybe you should go to the villa, might be safer.”
“Sure, a house on the top of a hill is way safer than a modern apartment block, I’ll be fine working from home and just using the gym downstairs. Don’t worry.”
Kerry still looks unsure, “Fine, just…just keep me updated. Be on my way back this time tomorrow, can’t wait.”
“Mhm, me either, we can order in some food and have a cosy movie afternoon.”
“Sounds preem, love you.”
“You too Ker, speak soon.”
The holo darkens and V’s voice fades, it’s been a long couple of days but thank fuck it’ll be over soon.
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New York is bright, but cold. Wrapped up in his padded jacket and scarf, the world-famous Rockerboy is completely anonymous, not that anyone around here cares who he is anyway. It’s a relief to be able to walk the streets without being mobbed or molested, though he still has a security guard following at a discrete distance.
Kerry loves buying presents, he can happily spend days picking out the exact right thing and the recipient always reacts with surprised delight, all except V. V is horrible to buy for, he asks for nothing because he wants nothing, says he’s got everything he needs; Kerry sees it as a personal challenge to find him a gift that will blow him away. He’s pretty sure he’s aced it this year, just needs to pick it up.
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V wasn’t telling Kerry the absolute truth, he really wasn’t planning on leaving the penthouse, but he wasn’t there working and he wasn’t alone. He slides out from under the sheets puts his sneakers back on and picks his coffee up from the side table with Nibbles following him back down the stairs into the living area.
Sitting on the bottom step sipping at his drink, V watches the chaos unfold around him. Dark greenery is being swathed and erected around the room, whilst purple and gold accessories adorn the foliage and surfaces. He moves to one side to allow a small, busy woman in a red pantsuit to wrap the banister rail in ivy and pine, several other similarly dressed workers are putting their designer touches to the trees and bookshelves.
With only a few days to go until Christmas, the weather had forced Kerry and V to change their plans and spend the holidays at home instead of at the mountain cabin, as long as they were together neither minded too much, but it did mean that all the decorations and food that had been delivered up there were now only for the benefit of the staff. Before Kerry left, they’d decided to have a quiet day and make up for it on New Year’s Eve, but V knew that Kerry loved Christmas and really loved the over-the-top flamboyance that was positively encouraged at this time of year, so he wasn’t going to let him down. It had been tricky to find someone to do it at such short notice, but the Eurodyne name – and its Eddies – open a lot of doors.
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Kerry’s day was dragging, interview after interview asking the same questions over and over. He wasn’t much of a clock watcher, barely knew what day it was sometimes never mind what time, but today the clock in the corner of his Kiroshis is counting him down to when he can finally pack his bags and head home. His initial intent was to set off in the morning, but fuck that, he can sleep on the plane, so he has his manager book a flight a couple of hours after his last commitment, his fifteenth hosting spot on SNL, and uses the time between interviews to pack his bags.
Back home, V watches Kerry’s performance on the big screen, cheesy as some of it is, he still finds himself smiling proudly throughout, a small, unsure part of him still finding it hard to believe that the Rock God on TV is his mainline. He knows that every look into the camera and every cheeky smile is his alone, safely away from the ongoing storm, and with a snoring Nibbles on his lap, there’s only one thing that could make this evening cosier.
Even as the credits are rolling a call comes through on the holo, “Heeeey V, bags are in the car I’m on the way to the airport.”
“Thought you weren’t setting off until morning?”
“I just want to be home, with you Vince. Besides, I’ve got something for ya.”
V groans inwardly, Kerry knows he’s not good with receiving gifts but he tries just the same, “That’s great Ker,” he fibs, “I’ll see you in a few hours, be safe.”
“You know I will, love ya V.”
“You too ya gonk.”
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There are some things that even money can’t fix, chief amongst these is the weather. For the third time it is painstakingly being explained to Kerry that there are no direct flights to the West coast tonight, none, nada.
Kerry stops his complaining for a moment to take in what the airport security was telling him, “No, direct flights, fine,” This is why he usually has ‘people’ to do this shit for him, “what about indirect ones?”
An hour later he finally makes a flight, not to NC but to what remains of some place called Bakersfield, then there would be a two-hour drive the rest of the way, could be worse so he tries to stay upbeat explaining the sitch to V.
“How long til you land?” asks V sleepily.
“Bout four hours I think, get some sleep baby, I’ll be there before you know it.”
If V was sleepy, then Kerry was positively exhausted, the long days, the time difference, the lateness of the hour all took their toll and Kerry is asleep in moments.
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“I’m sorry to disturb you Mr Eurodyne, but we’re about to land.”
Kerry is woken from a deep sleep, momentarily confused and disoriented he soon turns it back on for the air steward, “Thanks doll, congrats on the uber-comfy seats.”
The pretty steward smiles broadly– she had a poster of him on her wall at home and was quite star-struck– and advises him to fasten his seatbelt.
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Making his way through the airport animatedly ‘discussing’ with his manager over the holo how to progress with the rest of the journey, Kerry doesn’t notice he is being followed and so is not at all ready when a strong hand grabs his wrist and spins him around…
“Vince!” he cries, happily burying his face in the other man’s neck and enjoying the sensation of being held in warm, safe arms. “Not gonna pretend I’m not pleased to see you, but what you doing here, it’s the middle of the fucking night, at least I think it is, it’s pretty dark anyways.”
V chuckles into Kerry’s collar, he could be such a gonk sometimes, “Couldn’t leave you to drive all that way alone. You’ve crashed your car twice this year just going to the other side of North Oak, I’d never be able to sleep knowing you were driving all this way.”
Both men lean into the hug a moment longer, then make their way hand in hand to the car, oblivious to the fuss and photos going on around them. “You were right about one thing,” V tells his mainline, “it really is the middle of the night, gonna sleep for a week when we get back.”
“Gonna sleep for a week eventually,” corrects Kerry.
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The storm has abated, the usually littered streets of Night City look cleared somewhat, though looking into the darker corners reveals detritus - both human and otherwise - better left unexplored. Kerry always feels a weight settling on him when he returns, it’s comforting in some ways and has lessened of late, but it’s a constant reminder that he is fragile and mortal and he hates it. He’d snoozed away the last couple of hours, but wakes to the sun just rising above the horizon illuminating the neon and dust with a yellowish hue.
“I love this time of day,“ V says softly, somehow aware that Kerry has awoken, “the City looking fresh and new, full of possibilities.”
“As long as its full of coffee and toast that’ll do for now,”
V smiles and rests his hand on his lover’s thigh, “I’ve got a surprise for you back at home.”
Raising an eyebrow, Kerry looks deep into V’s emerald-green eyes, “I thought you said you were tired,” he smirks.
“Not that kind of surprise, at least not yet, you’ll see.”
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Elevator music has not improved over the last hundred years or so, V grins and Kerry groans as a tinkly, jolly version of ‘User Friendly’ floods the small compartment, thankfully the journey isn’t a particularly long one and the doors to the penthouse slide open silently. Kerry lifts his head from where it had been resting on V’s shoulder, the twinkling lights reflected in his sapphire eyes.
“Shiiit Vince, it’s beautiful. When did you have time to do all this?” he asks stepping into the suddenly unfamiliar living space with wonder.
“Um, I managed to persuade the company that does the set design for your shows to loan us some stuff, they came over and…”
The sentence is stolen away by a fierce kiss from the Rockerboy who now looks at his lover, tender hands framing his tired face, “I don’t deserve you, but I’m never fucking letting you go.”
Another kiss and V leads Kerry through the golden and purple lights to the promised coffee and toast.
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“You know I said I got you something?” Asks Kerry, espresso in one hand and half-eaten raisin toast in the other.
“Mhm,” answers V through a mouthful of cereal.
“Well, um…” Kerry is rarely tongue-tied, but finds himself anxious now the moment has come. Although always appreciative, V has never been impressed by a gift that Kerry (or anyone) had given him, though this one would be tricky to hide in a cupboard or re-gift. “Gimme a minute.”
Rummaging around in one of the bags still dumped by the elevator door, Kerry pulls out a slightly crumpled old-school cardboard folder tied with a ribbon, whilst V tries to organise his face and thoughts into something that looks and sounds grateful for whatever this turns out to be.
“You could’ve just emailed whatever this is y’know.”
“It’s Christmas, I wanted something you could hold in your hands, but you don’t need to hold it like it’s gonna explode, go on baby, open it.”
V places the folder on the counter and pulls on the ribbon with Kerry nervously looking over his shoulder, a hand resting gently on V’s hip. He watches as V first looks at the photo before placing it to one side and reading the paperwork with a furrowed brow.
“Erik?”
“Yeah, I thought he’d be company for Nibbles, we’re kinda away a lot and she gets lonely. Thought it’d be fun for her – and us - to have a kitten around. Can’t pick him up for a few weeks yet though.” Kerry bites his lower lip and looks up at the ex-merc for a reaction.
“You got me a kitten, seriously?”
“Kinda,” Kerry’s arms fall to his sides and he walks away perching on the edge of the coffee table, no longer able to look V in the eye, “Keep reading…”
There’s silence as V works his way through all the sheets in the folder, Kerry quietly slips out onto the balcony for a smoke and soon strong arms wrap around him and he leans back into the hug with relief.
“You’re completely mad, you know that right?”
“It’s been said. Just thought, y’know, if we owned the cat sanctuary then we know they’ve got everything they need and that they’re being looked after properly, and as an added bonus you can go over and pet the inmates whenever you’re feeling stressed.”
V hugs his mainline a little tighter, kissing him behind the ear. “Plus, it’ll give you something to do when you’re too old and doddery to go on stage anymore.” he whispers.
A well-placed elbow to the ribs makes V gasp and then giggle, he takes Kerry’s hand and leads him towards the living area and huge projector screen for the promised movie afternoon, though not much of the film is actually watched; both are gently snoring in each other’s arms within moments.
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irkimatsu · 2 months
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I just love writing human Husk as a young man with dreams! I also love thinking about how he went and destroyed his dreams! Just some rambling about my ideas for the trajectory of Husk's life on Earth. Alcoholism, cheating, marital strife, lots of shit going on here. I love him dearly but he's in hell for a reason...
He'd been enchanted by the Las Vegas performance scene ever since he was a kid, especially the magicians. As a young adult, he performed magic and he played saxophone in jazz bands, always working to improve his skills and get better gigs. He dreamed of seeing the world and becoming an international name. He loved when people would come up to him and tell him how much they loved his shows, especially the kids. He would have loved to inspire just one kid with his shows the same way he'd been.
The problems started early. He needed money for that dream of traveling the world, and when you're living in Las Vegas, what better way to make fast money than gambling? Soon it wasn't just about the money, it was about that thrill of watching the roulette wheel spin or drawing that next set of cards, wondering if this will finally lead to his big break. It never quite did, but he still made enough on top of the money he made from shows to fund his habit and live a nice life. Nice clothes, nice meals out... and lots of nice alcohol.
He's still functioning for now.
He used to be in love. He met her when she came to see one of his jazz shows. She was an enthusiast of live music, and she was the most beautiful woman he'd ever met; not just for her looks, but for her amazing singing voice. He wanted to do everything he could for her. Give her an amazing wedding and honeymoon, take her out dancing in the most upscale clubs, see the world with her.
He needed money for that. He needed to keep gambling.
Things were great at first. He spoiled her as much as he could. They married, had two daughters who he doted on, and he was able to hide his problems from her.
Until the loan sharks came banging on the door demanding that he pay off his debts. Until he kept vanishing for days at a time, gambling and drinking until coming back with less than he started. He cheated on his wife constantly; alcohol is terrible for your decision making, and some nights he couldn't bring himself to face his family, but he had to go somewhere... he has no memory of any of the cheating. Definitely not of any passion. Only the part where he wakes up in a stranger's bed with zero memory of what happened the previous night.
He got a few love confessions out of those nights. He responded by fleeing.
He and his wife are fighting more often. Rather, she's fighting, screaming and demanding to know where he's been for the past two days and if he realizes what he's putting her through?! Putting their children through?! Husk never yells back. All he can do is mumble apologies while downing yet another drink.
If he ever stopped drinking his feelings away, the guilt would have a chance to kill him. It's self-preservation, in his mind.
He broke the first time she left with the kids. She was gone for weeks, and he couldn't do anything in that time, not even get himself together enough to go out to the casinos. Alcohol stopped him from going even crazier in loneliness and guilt.
When she came back, he promised to be better, and for a time he actually managed to pull it off. He didn't have the money to spoil her like he used to, but he still took her dancing and sang her songs. That's all she needed, to hear the love of her life tell her how much he loves her back, and to not watch him choose self-destruction over her...
He can't stay clean forever. Those addictions are rooted deep, especially with his newfound desperation to win back everything he lost, get the loan sharks off his back for good, and buy everything his family could ever want to make up for the pain he caused them.
The cycle repeats. She leaves, she comes back, he spoils her, he self-destructs.
Eventually she doesn't come back. After a few failed attempts to be in his children's lives, foiled by his own mistakes, she cuts off contact entirely, and he never gets to see his children grow.
He hasn't performed for years at this point.
It's the beginning of the 70's, and he's been drifting aimlessly ever since his divorce about twenty years ago. He's homeless now; not the first time he's been in this predicament.
A passerby was nice enough to give him a beer. No way in hell can he deal with this shit sober.
He finds himself by a lake. He has nowhere else to be; might as well be here. The air is cold, and no one is here to swim or fish. He's left alone to walk along the lakeside, lost in his thoughts of how he ended up here and where he's going to get his next drink. The rocks are slippery beneath his feet, but he barely notices or cares.
He's barely even aware of his surroundings as he slips, smashes his head into a rock, and sinks beneath the lake's surface.
No one ever reported him missing.
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invaderpinnecone · 1 year
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IF U DON'T LIKE THEM!! LOOK AT THESE GIGS OF SHARKS TELL U LIKE THEM!!
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221b-sociopath-street · 10 months
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#ted lasso for dummies
01×01 Pilot
00:00:56 'But it's Hockney!'*
*David Hockney is one of the most influential British artists 🎨 of XX century. Known by his contribution to the pop art movement of the 60's.
As cliche as it is, the work of art that Rebecca and Higgins refers to is called 'Football Player'. And in real life it was sold for £22,500.
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00:02:20 'Liam and Noel. Though, perhaps not an Oasis.'*
*It is impossible to imagine Britain and its culture without one of the biggest and most acclaimed bands of the 90's. Oasis is a quintessence of most hated and beloved band. Alcohol, drugs, canceled gigs, bad press, accusations of imitating the work of other musicians, rivalry between brothers and the boundless love of the fans - it's all about Oasis. So, maybe comparison made by Rebecca between George Cartrick's testicles and Liam/Noel Gallagher of Oasis is a pointer to beef (rivalry) history of latter.
00:04:04 'Jack Kerouac. The Dharma Bums'*
*The Dharma Bums is a 1958 novel by Beat Generation author Jack Kerouac. Description of mountain climbing, cycling, hitchhiking, poetry readings, jazz drunk parties is done through the prism of Buddhism. So maybe it makes sense: Ted and his philosophy of life and work?!
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00:06:58 'Okay. That's Tower Bridge. Right. Not the London Bridge, because this one is still up'.
*For me as a foreigner it's a bit confusing?! Is it a reference to Operation London Bridge - the funeral plan for Queen Elizabeth II created in 60's, where the phrase 'London Bridge is down' is like signal of Queen's death to the PM and others, setting the plan into motion? Or is it like some touristy stuff?
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00:08:39 'Y'all got Nathan's hot dogs 🌭 here?'*
* An American company that operates a chain of fast-food restaurant's  specializing in hot dogs. There are some restaurants in GB, but Nates lack of knowledge about them msybe suggests their unpopularity.
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00:13:22 'Trent Crimm, The Independent.'*
* The Independent during 1986-2016 British print newspaper, nowadays - online newspaper. And it is owned by representative of the terrorist country and ex kgb agent 😵
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00:18:57 'Wales. Is that another country?'*
*Yeap, Wales is a country (with it's own capital Cardiff) that is a part of another country - 🇬🇧 . Besides it UK consists of: England, Scotland and Northern Ireland.
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00:19:03 'It's kinda like America these days.'*
*Perhaps Ted is equating the countries within the UK to states in America OR is taking about sovereign states and dependent territories in the Americas(such as Canada, Brazil, Cuba and other)?!
00:19:25 'And am I getting notes of Axe body spray?'*
*If you are a man and you forget your body spray while traveling from the USA to GB, remember: AXE=LYNX 🤣
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00:20:07 'Last time I saw eyes that cold, they were going head-to-head with Roy Scheider. Jaws? No, All that jazz.'
* Jaws and All That Jazz are among seven Scheider movies that are considered classics. And it's all known fact that he was really great performer, who knew how to hold the audience's attention both in the role of a shark-hunting sheriff and in the role of theater director/choreographer who was alcoholic, a driven workaholic and a womanizer .
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00:22:29 'Never thought it would end being coached by Ronald fucking McDonald'*
*Ronald McDonald is a mascot of the McDonald's fast-food restaurant chain. 
I remember my first time at McDonald's and that creepy as fuck statue of clown, thank fucking God he is not around anymore in UA restaurants.
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00:24:48 'Well, I hope you never run into Biz Markie.'*
*We share your sentiment Ted. It is really bad. Biz Markie, was an American rapper and singer. Sometimes was referred to as the "Clown Prince of Hip Hop". Fellas, it is all we need to know.
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jentledaisies · 1 year
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⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙
Yandere!Goddess!Blackpink
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→ ❝in which i introduce the daughters of aphrodite, the goddesses of love❞
disclaimer: This is not in any way shape or form a representation of Jisoo, Jennie, Rosè, Lisa, or Blackpink as a whole. All reactions, actions, thoughts, words, and general emotions are fiction and created by me. The behavior shown in these reactions is toxic and unhealthy, but fantasized in a romantic way for simply that, fantasy. None of this should be taken seriously or sought after in real life, or performed. please do not romanticize this behavior/mindset in real life as it is unhealthy and toxic, and if you or anyone you know is in such an environment, should be taken out of immediately. Again, this blog is purely fiction, and all acts taken place in this blog should remain so.
↳ None of my characters, yandere or otherwise, will ever nor would ever perform, act, or consider sexual activities of any sort without consent. full stop. Any and all sexual acts are done with the full consent of all parties taking place. i will never, ever, ever write otherwise or even consider writing otherwise.
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The four Daughters of Aphrodite, born from the goddess's tears and desperation for her own mortal lover. Tears of ichor mixed with falling stardust to create the four sisters, created to walk amongst the mortals and gods, carrying the power of such devastating love that it could bring even the gods to their knees.
Four daughters, seeing over their realm, growing bored of only ever allowing others to love, never themselves, at least, never for long. Their own soulmate, crafted with a thread from the moon's core, linking them to their lover.
Given their born power and personification of love, the girls were always kept hidden and restricted from finding their lover, a mortal reflecting the humanity of the mortal their mother wept over, giving birth to them. But Zeus could only hold on for so long, for denying the love goddess's love, would never turn out well. It was like denying the sons of death their sweet sins, eventually, Tarturas would be raised and Zeus would cry his ichor.
Therefore Zeus allowed the fates to break the chains of destiny he had wrapped around their hearts, allowing them to find their true love, even if that true love didn't know it.
None could stand in the goddess's way, for they could rival Thanatos himself if anyone stood in the way of love.
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Kim Jisoo
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⤜♡→ Kim Jisoo ⤜♡→ Daughter of Aphrodite ⤜♡→ Goddess of Possesive Love and Longing ⤜♡→ Animal Counterpart: Bunnies ⤜♡→ Has claimed her territory deep in the forest, where the fae and fauna live and the sun shines onto the nymphs in the streams ⤜♡→ Enjoys strolling through Seoul in her day-to-day life, going to cafes, sitting in bookstores, and collecting rare but gorgeous antiques. Doesn't have a passive way to make money like her sisters as she resembles her core power ⤜♡→ Has her doorway to her realm hidden in an apartment above a flower shop ⤜♡→ Personally grows a large field of flowers and trees, simply from the ethereal magic that exudes off of her ⤜♡→ Jisoo's core element is earth, given that Aphrodite laid her, the oldest, to lay in a cradle of roses and gold when she was born
Kim Jennie
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⤜♡→ Kim Jennie ⤜♡→ Daughter of Aphrodite ⤜♡→ Goddess of Pleasure and Sensuality ⤜♡→ Animal Counterpart: Moon Jellyfish ⤜♡→ Claimed her territory in the deep, dark. sea where the jellyfish swim in glowing groups, the sharks hide in the long seaweed, and the sun shines like stars through the waves ⤜♡→ Goes to Seoul to spend time shopping and eating with her friends, some of who are even big names in the fashion community ⤜♡→ The doorway to her true home under the waves is hidden through the door to a luxury apartment ⤜♡→ Has even modeled in her free time, just for fun. But also likes to spend her time exploring the oceans between gigs. ⤜♡→ Water is her core element as when she was born, Aphrodite created her within the sea foam and shells that resembled her own birth
Park Chaeyoung|Rosé
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⤜♡→ Park Chaeyoung|Rosé ⤜♡→ Daughter of Aphrodite ⤜♡→ Goddess of Desire and Seduction ⤜♡→ Animal Counterpart: Hummingbirds ⤜♡→ Claimed her territory in the bright, fluffy clouds high in the sky. The birds fly near, the sun always shines and when a rainbow arcs, she can almost touch it ⤜♡→ When she's in Seoul she actually runs her coffee shop. All her friends come through there and it's a genuine business with friendly staff and clientele ⤜♡→ Other than that she allows herself to fly through the sky every now and then. She enjoys having the aurae breeze through with the breezes of the Anemoi ⤜♡→ The doorway to her home is hidden in the apartment above the café she owns, much like her sister Jisoo ⤜♡→ Her core element is Air given that Aphrodite crafted her cradle with the early dawn clouds when the light has only just first hit it and the early morning fog that drifted up to Olympus
Lalisa Manobal|Lisa
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⤜♡→ Lalisa Manobal|Lisa ⤜♡→ Daughter of Aphrodite ⤜♡→ Goddess of Obsession and Sweet Love ⤜♡→ Animal Counterpart: Wolves ⤜♡→ Claimed her territory within a boiling volcano, filled with molten lava and volcanic ash flowers. Her home is built of flame and ash and smells of burning amber ⤜♡→ When in Seoul she enjoys taking dance classes with her friends. Much like her core element she's always going and active so she owns her own studio as well as trains idol trainees ⤜♡→ As well as that she enjoys experimenting with her element, given that she's restricted from testing her powers. But when she does test her powers she's usually with Chaeyoung and walking around Seoul ⤜♡→ The doorway to her fiery home is hidden within a luxury penthouse, coincidentally next to her sister's as they enjoy going to each other's home
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The Famous Introduction Pinned Post
Hi, Hola! You have found the way!
Not any way tho. Me, Wey. You found me! Hola! Que pedo? Pásale a lo barrido 🧹
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That hooman that you see there. Si ese! That’s my sona. A pleasure to meet you. (Outfits change often lol) (Also! The formal clothes supposedly gives the hint that I work as a security guard on the game :v)
More about me: I’m a lazy simp artist. *bows with no shame* Yeah, that’s all of my self presentation :3
As you can see, I’m very much currently hyped with The Daycare Attendants. The scrunckly bois ❤️ I don’t have a specific way to draw the bot bois tho.
So in my blog you will find mostly reblogs of them than my own art. But I will try to share more of my doodles and ideas in the future. (Cuz can’t be considered an artist if I don’t do or share shid right? :v)
Besides being on the FNAF SB fandom I’m also interested in Welcome Home! Will probably draw and share it here too! Other interests: BATIM, The Arcana, Skullgirls.
All my art is under #wey draws
My main OC’s are under #wiggles and giggles the clown twins (watch their very first Halloween experience #quick doodle , they are cosplaying as Skid and Pump!)
Here their reference sheet: (old reference btw, their shoes are bigger now etc)
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Gremlins dressed up as clowns basically. My babies 💜 (they were born after i got hooked on the game of FNAF SB)
Facts about them:
Both of them are boys. So he/him pronouns to each
3’6ft
Small animatronics that love to entertain families with their clown acts in the Pizzaplex
Their pants have hidden pockets, stuffed with materials and items for their clown acts. Mostly balloons. (Their hats have stuff too)
On birthday parties they always end up covered in cake
Free to roam around where the public is. Need employee permission or escort to go to restricted areas
Often seen in the daycare where there is a lot of kids to play with. Sun doesn’t always enjoy their visit (such troublemakers sometimes)
At night, when the Pizzaplex closes they immediately go to the daycare. To play with Sun and accompany Moon in his patrols (Moon will never admit he appreciates the company)
They can’t be separated. It causes an extreme anxiety for both, especially if it’s forced
Twin telepathy. Normally knowing what the other thinks. Often saying stuff at the same time and finishing each other sentences
They rarely fight with each other
Both love the attention
None of them knows personal space
They either help or create chaos (Both? Excellent partners in crime)
Press their nose, it does honk noises. They also have a feature to make their shoes do funny sounds
Fart jokes (noises) are hilarious for them
They are indeed high intelligent AI’s but they have the knowledge of a child. Teach and treat them like a kid
Can handle a limited amount of water if they get wet. Preferably to avoid it
Their white eyes can turn black with red pupils when turned in security mode. It is only to intimidate intruders and potentially dangerous people. (Can act scary if their target doesn’t normalize)
They have no virus! But that doesn’t mean they can’t obtain it 👁️👁️
Facts of each clown:
Giggles (Gig):
Likes the color blue and sharks
Normally the one who makes troubles (nothing serious, just mischievous child behavior)
Loves to make people smile and laugh but also get in their nerves (depending the person and situation)
Wiggles (Wig):
Likes the color pink and bunnies
The more responsible one of the two but still gets involved in troubles
Loves to make people have fun (specially if it’s done by his clown acts)
In the future I would like to share some ideas of AU’s I have in mind (idk if they are good enough lol) but for now my goal is to finish art projects that are meant for many friends and awesome artists.
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AU’S Que Hice!
Ahoy! Mateys (AU mermay) - The journey of a high spirit kid named Y/N, dreaming of become a pirate one day. Sailing the ocean in search of great treasures and fun adventures with the unbelievable help of two sirens, their best friends.
Whose seem conflicted with their
actions and feelings when it comes
to Y/N. As it’s very known that
this two species can never get
along.
Will their friendship overcome the
stereotypes?
Jump aboard and find out!
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My social skills are terrible very good. I have a messed up social battery, it comes and goes. So is very common to find me active some days and then gone for some weeks (or more). But frens, moots feel free to reach me anytime. Bother me. Tag me. Be random. Quick chat or a question. I’m okay with all that. I also like it, feels like I’m not forgotten asdfghj (I’m not the greatest to initiate the conversation but I will totally respond to whatever I get included on 🫂💞)
As for strangers, people who follows me. (Actual real people and not porn bots lol) Feel free to send asks. Just don’t expect a genius answer from my part heh. Remain respectful, and yup :)
Thank you for your time and attention until the end if you got this far. *hugs ya and gifts ya a real Mexican taco 🌮* Have a nice day/night! Te quiero güey ❤️
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do you have any fruity four headcanons !!!
ok wait I have a ton
1. Movie nights also means group cuddle time. Nancy tightly wrapped in Robin's arms. Robin leaning on Steve with her head on his shoulder and Steve holding Eddie with his free arm while Eddie 's head is on his chest. They fall asleep like that most of the time. (Steve always wakes up with sore arms).
2. The girls loves doing Eddie's nails! He owns a lot of nail polishes. While the girls are doing his nails Steve likes to play with Eddie's hair. He makes little braids or puts his hair up in a bun. Eddie doesn't mind.
3. Don't put them in a kitchen together. Just don't.
4. Sure they can fight alter dimensional psychopathic killer monster but at the end of the day they still share one braincell together. Actually Nancy has the half of it. The other three shares the remaining half. It’s better to not leave them alone without Nancy to supervise.
5. Steve has to listen to Robin ramble about Nancy AND Nancy ramble about Robin he’s tired of it 
6. Steve wears Eddie’s rings
7. Sometimes when they’re having sleepovers Robin wakes up in the middle of the night and goes “isn’t it sad that a shark will never know camels exist :(” and everyone else is like “Robin it’s 2 in the fucking morning”
8. They all go to Eddie’s gigs!!
9. Nancy tutors Eddie so that he can finally graduate.
10. Whenever Eddie is talking Steve stares at him with heart eyes and says “wait explain that again” so that he can watch Eddie talk more and Nancy has to hold back Robin from smashing their faces together.
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Ji Ho doesn't feel well. The concert had drained him. And so Jack accompanies him back to the campsite.
While Travis pays Jeb for the gig. Jeb: "Thanks Travis!" Travis: "I have to thank you! You two are amazing. We should do this again soon!" Jeb: "Sure!"
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Jeb leaves without Saiwa and Lola, the groupie, follows him!
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Saiwa: "Hey! If I can't have Jeb's hugeness, no one will!"
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Jeb: "It's not how it looks like! She's just our groupie and takes care of all of our needs ... ok that sounds weird... but I only love you! I thought you left with Jack and Ji Ho! I wanted to run after you. I have no idea why she follows me!"
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Saiwa: "I'm sorry Jeb. Leander stirred me up and said you have to leave with Ji Ho and we are still 1k § short to save Adriano and Signore Srini will pick him up tomorrow! And I don't want to lose you again!"
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Vlad: "Ji Ho leaves?" Saiwa: "Vlad?"
Vlad: "Did you really think I'd stay at the campsite while Ji Ho performs?"
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Omg Lola, the groupie, is Vlad! They better never tell Ji Ho! And it gives this post a completely new meaning! 😅
And this one where they compared Jeb's hugeness to Vlads! 'Lola' wasn't hitting on Jeb, it was sarcasm lol. Poor Vlad.
Jeb: "Don't worry. We will overcome this too." *kiss* Vlad: "Get a room!"
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I hope Morgan didn't hear them and just watched the drama ö.Ö'
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'E ora sono sulle spese in balia degli usurai sovvenziono quattro streghe per poi sapere dove stai e tuo marito sta qui da me che mangia e dorme come un re Susanna, Susanna, Susanna, Susanna dove sei?'
'And now I'm out of pocket. At the mercy of loan sharks Endowing four witches to find out where you are And your husband is here by me eating and sleeping like a king Susanna, Susanna, Susanna, Susanna Where are you?'
Susanna - Adriano Celentano MV is with scenes from the movie 'Madly in Love' with Adriano Celentano and Ornella Muti and it shows within 5 minutes why I love him so much <3 Ornella Muti is one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen and the two even had an affair ö.ö'
I added this song to the 'Summer at Tartosa' playlist on youtube and spotify.
From the Beginning  ~  Underwater Love ~  Latest
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Dragodile adopting (with varying degrees of success) the asl is great yes I love it. Sabo may be more dragons kid but approximately.5 seconds after croc figures out this one has a brain he’s reaching sabo how to run a casino while fleecing the government because “charity social justice work doesn’t pay boy and unlike my freeloading husband you can’t bank on marrying rich.” (Because even young the eyes sabo makes at ace is obvious and ace is set on becoming a firefighter or stripper, he hasn’t decided yet)
Basically croc shows sabo how to bankrupt the rich and other less savory sharking and while sabo may not share crocs morals or even like him as much as dragon he is v much enjoying these lessons
Crocodile adores Sabo but he will never say it aloud because thats not the kind of person he is
They get along swimmingly, Sabo is so cunning and Crocodile only wants to nurture that into keen ruthlessness
Dragon finds it entertaining how Sabo and Ace keep making gaga eyes at each other when they think the other isnt looking
Sort of reminds himself of his own relationship, its cute
So Aces room becomes Ace and Sabos room
Ace does become a firefighter, with a side gig as a stripper
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pekodayz · 11 months
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uhhh............. ososan oc infodump but i laser u after u finish reading bc i am... out my comfort zone. vulnerable to everything (cries) I HATE BEING SELF CONSCIOUS . plz... read under the cut.. haha.
So I made three in one go, bc I wanted to have a trio...badly. They were initially just my basic ocs, but I realized it would be funny to change them and put them in hell. (stripped of their powers and forced to be human ??!!) Their og clothes were good (they're cute ashell but I NEEDED them to be in casual clothing). So I was thinking about ososan, then my brain clicked. After like 3 weeks of me losing files, getting petrified. drawing something else to cope, and staring at other ppls stuff... I came up with those designs. I AM SHY PLEASE FORGIVE ME and the grammar idk it's 3am...and im a bit nervous
So there's Aini (she/her..5'2) . "what the hell is that "fufufu~" for??" "..I-It's my signature laugh..shut up..". She has a complex where she thinks she's better than everyone else. Cocky. She's a (squints) a chunibyo...and a tsun___.She finds this world boring and a waste of time. She believes that she is a demon, and that she is surrounded by petty humans. Don't mind her, she's harmless. Unless she gets like flustered, then she pulls out a gun and gets trigger happy. (misses every time). She does know deep down, that she's playing a delusion...but she immediately removes that thought once she spots an unsuspecting victim. I think she just likes making rivals. She does get emotional and will break her act when she is at her most vulnerable state. It's rare, but it happens. She is a walking anime stereotype.
Then there's Molly (she/they..5'7). They are a sweetheart...most of the time. She's a bit of a pushover at times, but she does have another side. They care for their friends very, very much. She's the tallest of the three. Why does she always look afraid? Like they just saw a ghost...what...? Nothing is there, everything is a-okay. She lovesssss anything sweet. They get fraps...every, single, day. They can't help but drop an unusual amount of money on a sweet treat. She shares with Aini and Usiuii, they both r foreva grateful for her kindness.
Usiuii. (she/her..5'3). Stoic. Stop staring at me...why is she getting closer?? I don't know what's going on in her head, but she has some sinister vibe that travels with her every step. (jk she just wants to say hi :3!!!!) ...okay she does have some slightly evil tendencies. Keeps Aini in check by slamming her in the head with her bass. (just imagine Usiuii holding it like a bat and aiming for Aini's legs) She has a shark-toothed smiley face, wishes she can eat gum properly. High pain tolerance. She has a side gig. It's suspicious. If you do find her at that gig, do not approach her. She will spiral if she sees anyone she knows at this place, and will chase you down.
They all love pachinko. Molly thinks it's like Vegas, so she drags Aini and Usiuii with them. Aini loses the most, Usiuii is in the middle, Molly wins the most. Aini goes into a frenzy and starts to violently shake the machine, trying to force those damn silver balls to start pouring out. In the midst of her frenzy, Aini accidentally smacks Usiuii in the face. They both start fighting, looking like idiots. Molly gets her cash and pulls both of them by the collars with a disturbing look. They leave. Aini is quietly sobbing. Usiuii is counting Molly's winnings. Molly is staring at the sunset while pulling the two. (fucking idiots: she thinks while giving them a warm smile)
As for jobs: Molly works in the corporate world. She hates it...but alas, it pays well; they're just gonna have to force a smile and keep going. Every waking moment, her boss keeps giving them more work to do. Pushing her around...Molly silently gets angrier by the day. They are testing me, she smiles through the pain.
Usiuii and Aini work in a convenience store. They both love it, they can be as stupid as they want to be. Huhuhu!~ Pathetic humans in need of MY service?? Hmph. I SUPPOSE I can help you. "....isn't that your job." ".....uh....y-yeah....." (i guess u can imagine Aini leaning over the counter when a customer is about to pay...saying that...plz stop aini, you're being bizarre.) Usiuii gets realllyyyy close and welcomes anyone who comes in, she finds their reactions funny. Takes 15 steps to you: WELCOME...!~ (she gives them a wide smile, then she bursts into laughter)
The three of them would befriend Chibita. ummm bc they pay their tab as soon as they finish. And they love. love eating his oden. like it was a gift sent from the heavens. I guess they would also rant to him about their lives.
Aini thinks the matsus are figments, like how are there that many copies of one person...just there? (this is just her trying to make life a bit more interesting..don't try and school her on sextuplets, she will tune you out. ("I AM NOT A FOOL! I KNOW THEY'RE REAL, IDIOT. DON'T RUIN THIS FOR ME..." teary-eyed) Molly tries to believe they r all good citizens, blah blah blah... sees them in action. ....immediate mood change.
I think the 3 would befriend totty first....bc uh...let's just assume he still works at the cafe, okay? since molly is always getting frappes and stuff. She eventually makes small talk with totty, and yknow yay a friend!11!! They rant to him a lot, considers him a dear friend.
Ummm maybe aini would "befriend" oso at some point but like its a rivalry thing idk. it's funny. to me.. It would prob be over pachinko, aini won for the first time and she rubs it in his face. he wins, he rubs it in her face hahaha (stares at wall) .they find each other slightly annoying, but good company. i think aini would be playing one day, and stumble upon him being there..then stuff insues, omg yay friend. they both knock each other out. idk they prob get drunk one night and kiss but its like ewww cooties!!11!1 then they stare at each other. silence. "....that was gay." "....pardon?" (slams head on counter)
Usiuii hmm would be fwiends with choro bc she finds him funny .,,,looking. got em yeah. okay..fine jk they both love idols. but Usiuii does NOT want anyone to know. she begs choro not to tell a soul, threatening to take his if he dares. usiuii...what. she's supposed to be the cool one, not the one who goes bonkers over idols. but..yknow. they both fangirl over stuffz yeah...
WHAT IS ROMANCE. I DONT KNOW. (I fold on real-time romance…expect goofy shit instead. like in the anime’s!!!1!!)
umm yyahhh im exhausted. thank you for reading. i will work on their ref sheets very soon!!!!`` lhahahahahhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha oc brainrot starts......when i wake up in the morning . line up -> infodump -> ref
EDIT: i add stuff as i lay here in bed (steam comes out of head)
They all drink. but in moderation…maybe. then they beat the shit out of _____________ ____________ group attack i think. gag. haha (puts finger down)
who would get drunk (first to last): aini usiuii molly
Molly has warm hands, but when she gets nervous, they have the tendency to fidget them together a bit. Then they catch fire. oh no…..
Usiuii keeps putting her hand in the oden, to take a bite she gets yelled at every time. She says she feels no pain, therefore it’s gonna be okay guys. (she smirks, chibita chucks a hot piece at her)
Aini sometimes wears those anime head wing thingys for fun. but uhhh she plays the role. they’re not real, stop wearing them on the job. (Someone just roleplay with her for a few minutes. Then she won’t have to be so cruel with her words)
I think molly is like retsuko (yknow from aggretsuko) since their job pisses them off. she breaks, and goes on a long winded rant, full of evil. Then it wears off, and she’s all like “oh my god??!! im sososoosossoos sorry..!” then they look like they killed someone. plz forgive her.
okay they love u very much, but they might kill u in a triple attack (hearto)
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