#dixon roughhouse

[acoldghostlypresence]

If I ever stop making 'Slim is dead" jokes assume I've been replaced by a body snatcher.

#my art #floating portraits #anime campaign #ee spoilers #california slim #ryatt #dixon roughhouse #ramsey murdoch #jericho felocity #meme

[velolceraptor]

And some doodles that I like making

(also tw for blood on the third and fourth pictures)

#shit i made with my hanz #epithet erased prison of plastic #epithet erased #epithet erased ben #giovanni potage #dixon roughhouse #ee darkstar #ee spike #moot tarbella #tw blood #jelloapocalypse

[skeletization]

He’s here

#anime campaign #dixon roughhouse #jericho felocity #ramsey murdoch #art #my art #hot crispy dazzling #anime campaign hot crispy dazzling

[hoosteechack]

dixon roughhouse is the mankisser of all time. ramsey murdoch came to me in a dream like the hat man to tell me this.

#epithet erased #anime campaign #ramsey murdoch #dixon roughhouse

[epithet-beloved]

MINI CHARACTER PLAYLISTS

synopsis… Three songs for three random characters!

ft. Rick Shades, Dixon Roughhouse, Giovanni Potage

tags… mini playlist, author is insane about music association, epithet erased spoilers, because of dixon’s existence

word count… 363

a/n… requests? what requests. self care hours baybey. (dw askers we are working on stuff for u too) ✧ 🦝

RICK SHADES

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 (Don’t Fear) The Reaper — Blue Öyster Cult

Come on, baby (don't fear the reaper) Baby, take my hand (don't fear the reaper) We'll be able to fly (don't fear the reaper) Baby, I'm your man

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 Darkness At The Heart Of My Love — Ghost

When the summer dies Severing the ties I'm with you always, always Paint a pair of eyes Let's watch as it dries I'm with you always, always

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 Eat Your Young — Hozier

Get some Pull up the ladder when the flood comes Throw enough rope until the legs have swung Seven new ways that you can eat your young Come and get some Skinning the children for a war drum Putting food on the table selling bombs and guns It's quicker and easier to eat your young

DIXON ROUGHHOUSE

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 Invaders Must Die — The Prodigy

(This song is an instrumental.)

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 Hand Me My Shovel, I’m Going in! — Will Wood and the Tapeworms

This is not enough This is not enough to prove it yet No, I need to hit the bottom (Gotta get to the bottom of this)

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 I Wanna Get Better — Bleachers

In a blaze of fear I put a helmet on a helmet Counting seconds through the night and got carried away So now I'm standing on the overpass screaming at the cars "Hey, I wanna get better!"

GIOVANNI POTAGE

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 Long Live — Taylor Swift

Long live all the mountains we moved I had the time of my life fighting dragons with you I was screaming, "Long live the look on your face" And bring on all the pretenders One day we will be remembered

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 Soup Song — Nep

If I had a tendency to yell, your ears would be numb If I had in it in me to tell you off, you would be done I'm not used to feeling so down and so dumb I guess I thought that I was lovable I kinda thought that I was lovable

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 Bitter Water — The Oh Hellos

I am not a fool entire No, I know what is coming You'll bury me beneath the tree I climbed When I was a child

#DEEP BREATH #hello i'm insane #🦝's writings #character playlist #epithet erased #anime campaign #rick shades #dixon roughhouse #giovanni potage

[pazdeflore]

Dixon for a friend on Twitter :)

#Anime Campaign #Dixon Roughhouse #Paz art

[scentedpurplemarker]

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#dixon roughhouse #moxie roughhouse #trixie roughhouse

[mirrorama]

anime campaigned (ok there is ee too) shh

#i dont know if i should tag this ee #anime campaign #sierra saxton #guile manning #dixon roughhouse #jericho felocity #my art #ac was so good

[this-is-fox-speaking]

test run doodles! first time drawin some ee/ac characters for fun.

#drawings #epithet erased #anime campaign #fanart #trixie roughhouse #dixon roughhouse #ryatt #california slim #jericho felocity

[writtencross6]

So I just saw the old re-uploaded anime campaign trailer and saw Dixon Roughhouse and realised it was for the session that is going to be based of the next Epithet book Sweet Escape which has made me even more hyped.

#epithet erased #sweet escape #anime campaign

[deidremercer]

I have come to share my wisdom upon you all. Brennan Lee Mulligan should be cast as Dixon Roughhouse in the upcoming Epithet Erased prison arc novel. This is my truth and I will campaign for it.

(I'm sure whoever ends up getting cast will be great tho even if it's not Brennan, I just think he could kill it as Dixon)

#brennan lee mulligan #epithet #epithet erased

[acoldghostlypresence]

#my art #floating portraits #anime campaign #ee spoilers #california slim #alcatraz ac #ramsey murdoch #dixon roughhouse #jericho felocity #ryatt ac #halloween

[bowlofpeaches]

@princessbxtch-rps // soleil x noelle

"A friggin' 65? In Mr. Duvall's class?"

Soleil scoffed, using her hand over her phone as an umbrella to protect her screen from the sun. She double checked to see if her grade was correct after all and nearly crushed her phone in her hand once she'd gotten confirmation. Her English professor's notes on her essay on The Shining by Stephen King wrote: Missed the point of the novel completely.

"What the hell does he mean, I 'missed the point'?" She shook her head and set her phone face down on the towel underneath her. "All work and no play makes Soleil a dull girl." See, if she could quote it, didn't that mean she read the book? Or... at least, watched the movie. What gives, she'd been busy doing vampire stuff!

The two were in their made-up era, a couple of weeks removed from the so-dubbed Birthday Incident. Soleil had done her best to balance more time with her best friend in her busy schedule of eating boys, honing her skills. For the most part, save for a few slip-ups where she showcased more of her intense jealousy (like storming off whenever the topic switched to Dixon or another boy that gave Noelle attention) than she wanted to or took longer bathroom breaks to have a snack (like, um, that dining hall boy's ear chunk she found in the pocket of the jacket she wore when she ate him), they were getting along swimmingly.

And it was spring break. A pool day like the one they were having was long overdue, and Soleil was in bliss basking in the sun. Except, that gaggle of boys in the corner of the pool, roughhousing and cackling amongst themselves were sort of getting on her nerves...

A pout defined her features as she looked over at Noelle, who likely got the better grade. Mr. Duvall always seemed to like her better.

"What'd he give you?"

#princessbxtch rps #c. soleil #soleil x noelle #v. vampire ( i'm eating boys ) #world. ( sandbox love never dies ) #closed starter

[skeletization]

Three people gave this a yeah

#anime campaign #california slim #ryatt #ramsey murdoch #dixon roughhouse #hot crispy dazzling #yeah

[bastierree]

me and my friend @velvety-love​ were talking about a swap au where ramsey swapped with gio and it all went from there

(image of him and his boys under the cut! v minor spoilers for anime campaign; it just has some characters from it)

Bethesda™ on the left, Firecracker at the top, and Dixon on the right (he doesn’t have a blaster name) 

#bastieart #epithet erased #ramsey murdoch #anime campaign #jericho felocity #ryatt #dixon roughhouse #percy vc the w badge stands for wamsey. duh #click 4 better quality!! #swap au

[epithet-beloved]

Hi I'm shimmying in here awkwardly but can we have some ideas for Jericho x Dixon for the 3 starving jerixon fans please

MEETING HALFWAY

synopsis… Dixon and Jericho both need romance advice, and the only people they can ask are their cellmates, who are coincidentally both terrible at it.

ft. Jericho Felocity, Dixon Roughhouse, Ramsey Murdoch, California Slim, Alcatraz

tags… anime campaign, epithet erased spoilers, Slim and Ramsey give awful romantic advice, pre-relationship, mutual pining, straight up painful pining they are both so oblivious, Dixon sorta has a nervous breakdown

word count… 1284

a/n… this is my first time writing Dixon I hope the fandom approves of me ✧ 🦄

“Well, at least it’s not Ramsey.”

Was the first thing California Slim said when Jericho told him he had feelings for Dixon.

“Yeah, but what do I say to him?” Jericho was frantically running on his treadmill to blow off some steam, a clear nervous energy about him. In clear contrast to his normal, everyday frantic running on his treadmill. “I’m not really that great at talking. You think he even notices me at all?”

“Oh, don’t listen to Slim, Jeri!” Alcatraz was much more enthusiastic about this matter than the murderer he was attached to, and saw fit to float next to Jericho trying to calm his nerves. “Dixon seems like he’s got a lot to say himself, I’m sure he just appreciates you being a good listener!”

“Yeah,” Slim scoffed, “a lotta crazy bullshit to say.”

The ghost turned to glare at his companion, but with no face, the look of disappointment on his face was left entirely to the imagination.

Jericho, lost in thought about his current dilemma, seemed utterly oblivious to the argument going on behind him. “Yeah, maybe it’s better if I just let him talk. I don’t want him to think I’m weird or anything.” Almost as if to demonstrate his point, the man’s body phased partially through the front of his treadmill whilst he continued to ‘run’ in place as if nothing were wrong.

“Jericho, everyone in this place is goddamn weird. And Dixon’s a nut — guys like him can’t afford to be picky about their company.” Slim just watched his cellmate for a few seconds, then sighed and massaged his temples. Usually, Jericho was an alright guy to bunk with, but sometimes he could be a real headache……. “You sure a relationship in prison could even work? You guys only see each other during lunch time.”

“Don’t listen to him,” Alcatraz quickly said, as he did after pretty much everything Slim told people. “I’m sure you two will find a way! You’re such creative souls!”

“That’s sure a way to put it…..” The actual murderer eventually stood up, finally deciding to do something about his poor friend’s predicament. “C’mon, man, you got yourself all outta sorts.” Thinking it would help somehow, he gave Jericho a hearty slap on the back to try and force him out of the treadmill, but this only created a bigger problem.

“Oh, that’s not good!”

“No fucking shit, Sherlockatraz!” The two unfortunate souls were currently faced with their friend lodged halfway through the cell wall, legs dangling in a janky position. Slim first pressed his ear to the wall, trying to make out if the speed runner was suffocating to death like he did last time. “You breathing in there, dumbass?!”

“Oh,” came Jericho’s voice from the other cell. “Hi Dixon!”

California Slim turned to the ghost with a tired expression. “Never mind. It’s worse than we thought.”

Not like things were going much better in the cell next door before that, anyway.

✧ ✧

“I dunno, I just, I just—“ Dixon was pacing back and forth like the madman Ramsey knew that he was. “I feel like he’s the only one who gets me, but like, what— what if he doesn’t get me? What if he’s an alien? Or a spy? Or— or an alien spy?!”

“Dixon,” started Ramsey, who was laying on his bed like a teenage girl while drawing another commission of a certain inmate’s fursona. “He avoids clipping to the front of the lunch line every day just so he can stand next to you. I’m pretty sure he likes you.”

“But what if he’s just like that with— with everyone?!” From the corner of his eye, Ramsey saw Dixon hunched over with his hands in his hair. If he got any more nervous, he was pretty sure the guy would start pulling his hair out.

“You’re overthinking it.”

“And why shouldn’t I overthink it, man?!” In the split second that Ramsey looked away, Dixon had rushed over to his bunk and was now aggressively shaking the poor rat man by his shoulders. “I finally have the first good chance with a guy in years, he doesn’t treat me li-like I’m crazy, and I could— I could just fuck it all up! ‘Cause crazy fuckin’ Dixon fucks everything up!”

“Hey, hey, relax…..” Worried for his cellmate, Ramsey would slowly raise his hands and place them on the bespectacled man’s shoulders. “None of us ever said that about ya.”

“Slim tells me I’m a nut.”

“Slim’s a dick and he does not speak for us.” Ramsey took a pause to sit up properly, not slouching as he gave his friend a serious look. “Listen, Dixon. My man. If you’re crazy, then so is everyone else in this damn place. And Jericho is the sweetest guy I know, there’s no way in hell he isn’t happy to listen to you. I’m happy to listen to you. So even if stuff doesn’t work out, look at me.”

Dixon, who had stopped shaking, flickered his eyes up from the floor to Ramsey’s face.

“You’ll always have me. We’re buds! I mean it.”

There was a long pause where neither man said anything, and the conspiracy theorist’s eyes resumed darting around the room at high speed. Always thinking, considering, analyzing. Perhaps a bit too much sometimes.

“Y-yeah,” he’d eventually stutter out from between clenched teeth. Finally noticing how tightly he’d been holding Ramsey, he pulled back like he’d just touched a hot stove. “Sorry….” He held one of his wrists and watched his own hand as he flexed it lightly. “Guess I’m just used to all the sorts of stuff….stuff my family—“

A loud crash and the room shaking made both men yelp, interrupting whatever was about to be said in favor of whipping their heads around to the first and last person Dixon was hoping to see.

“Oh, hi Dixon!” An awkward, smiling Jericho was what awaited them, waving with one hand while the other dangled uselessly. Only his upper half graced the room with its presence, the other presumably stuck in his own cell.

“Oh,” Dixon mirrored, suddenly laughing to fill the silence. “Hey! Need, uh…..need some help there?” Shit, he was repeating his words again. Was he weirding him out?

“Nah, I’m alright for now.” Wait, was he worrying him? Now Jericho almost felt bad for showing up. “Just, uh….haven’t talked to you in a while. How’s it been?”

“FINE! I mean uh. Fine!” Dixon lied. “Was just talking…..talking about……”. The man made the mistake of glancing at Ramsey for guidance, who was of no help and instead chose to gawk at Dixon helplessly. “…..alien spies!”

With a conversation hook, Jericho now felt less nervous. He liked it when Dixon talked — it was like the only side quest dialogue in the world he wouldn’t skip. “Wow, I love aliens! Like in Metroid!”

Dixon pointed at Jericho and nodded rapidly, too nervous to do anything but blindly agree and go off of what the other man was saying. “YES, it is exactly like Metroid! You are SO right! Y-you know, it’s kinda like how— how jellyfish are ancient alien parasites that’ll create the zombie uprising!”

“Really? I’d love to be a zombie, because then I’d be the fastest one!”

✧ ✧

“You know, they really are just painful to listen to.”

“Slim, be nice!” Alcatraz chastised. “I for one am glad that they’re bonding! You should stand to be more like them!”

“Mmm, no thanks.” The murderer peeled himself off of the wall and skulked back to his bed. “I’m just glad I’ll get to say I called it when they start dating in a few weeks.”

#🦄's writings #𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 request ! #anime campaign #anime campaign imagines #epithet erased spoilers #jericho felocity #dixon roughhouse #Jericho Felocity x Dixon Roughhouse #jericho Felocity imagines #dixon roughhouse imagines