#ennui swap au

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I’m not good with questions but

Could you possibly talk about Viscera? I don’t have anything specific but I love the concept that he’s a Whole in a Soul’s place

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VISCERA.

Very long ramble under the cut

He is really my most under-spoken-on character here...which is odd because he is by far one of my favorite / more complex ones!

Vis is in his concept, Whole in Soul's place. I think in the album now, he reflects Soul very well in the idea of being the shell. Though this is mainly because Whole isn't really a character and Soul is the implied shell of what we think of as Whole in concept.. The casing, the iron maiden for Mind and Heart to be held within!!! (there is a reason his name was almost Body ig.. thank god CJ reconsidered tho. Body is kinda an awkward name/title.)

Anyways.

Vis is a hollowed out husk of what is supposed to be somebody. Soul is some form of throughline to Mind and Heart. A connector, an adaptor. Viscera is simply not this. He is a vacancy because he is fundamentally nothing. Meant to be someone, torn from his purpose and placed promptly in the spot of what would typically be his identity.

Sooo Viscera struggles to be much of anybody. In this, and through the hundreds of loops he endures due to Astray (Soul as Whole) and his inability to really, of course, be a person when he is meant to just be one facet of someone, Vis remembers everything.

It was a commonly shared idea that Soul is able to choose to remember or forget during loops. Swap Au explores this concept in that Astray explicitly is the reason Judge (Heart as Mind) and Ennui (Mind as Heart) forget alongside himself. Vis, as Whole yet not knowing it, remembers all of this context (though from his own point of view. So he does not know Astray /well/ really. But he feels for him in terms of knowing the panic that comes with having split down to three again.)

Vis is kind and gentle and cares very very much for his thirds, or rather his ids and his Whole as he sees them. He reminds Ennui and Judge of their names and his own every loop, and though things change during loops, and no timeline is entirely consistent, there are throughlines and thus predictability. So he can navigate it just as well.

Viscera is interesting in juxtaposition to Eleutheromania Soul who remembers his loops though Mind and Heart forget just the same. Yet their reactions and handling of the situations are fundamentally different. Though this is due to their roles and the treatment they get in their respective Psyche and by their respective versions of a Whole or Soul.

... But yes. Vis is. deeply longing to be complete in some way. He is unsure always of his emptiness and what might fill it, but never loses this inkling that being Whole is.. what he needs. And in some way, it is and is not that!

He also speaks in intense amounts of prose and roundabout allegories, symbolism, and metaphors. It was more a quirk of his character to make him distinct from how my other's spoke, but I think it also calls to the deeper idea of the way fragmented thoughts put together can be a little outlandish and nonsensical but.. make perfect sense to you in some way. Or something like that.

He also, moves very slowly and takes a lot of time to do things. Like an old window's computer. He needs time to process information!! And I attribute this also to his emptiness and lack of anything but memory as it is all he has in the moment to base what should be his feelings and thoughts on.

^ Though despite that sounding like he cannot feel or think or anything, it is more like trying to make sure he feels like himself? even though realistically Viscera very deeply struggles with that idea. Not that he'd say it ever. Vis is incredibly genuine, though. He does what he can to ensure the safety of others including his ids and they in turn do the same to him.

The Swap Au really makes for a VERY interesting person to look at due to characterization. Someone who is unstable but trying, and through all their struggles remains loving and warm. That is who Astray could be, who Vis essentially is and what Judge and Ennui contribute too.

Also he smells perpetually like citrus. I do not know why but I made it canonical that all four of them have distinct smells to them and the things they summon. Perhaps they are all just very scent oriented.

Also-Also in terms of my other Aus and Sources as a concept for HMS. Of which I can elaborate on ig? if need be! Viscera has no source...................... it is a black voided little pit or hole there instead.

If Soul's source is a star, then Viscera's became a sort of blackhole. I suppose.

#chonny jash #voidthoughts #swap au #viscera swap au #ennui swap au #judge swap au #astray swap au #cccc #let me talk about ennui and judge pls and astray but mainly ennui #Ennui is fundamentally and narratively doomed every time. just FYI and BTW!!!

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BLIND ITEM !

ft. og re4!leon s. kennedy x fem!reader

tags. actor au, smut, leon is an ass, some misogyny duh, reader vomits once like non-sexual context, breaking and entering, dub-con that turns to just consensual sex, only one threat of violence :3

note. comm for the sweetest ever @liableperfections / 🪩 anon :3 plot credit goes entirely to her literally had to cut so many words down it was 10k before bc i was so excited ab it so if it seems choppy I’m so sorry… 😭 ignore my attempt at navigating la.. it’s so confusing usa system is so confusing .. ignore any typos :3 feedback n rbs always appreciated!!! REPOST CUZ TUMBLR HATES ME.

Malibu Beach is a terrestrial paradise. A post-apocalyptic Eden of sorts ‘cause there’s no tree of knowledge or any apples— Only thing Malibu Beach and Eden have in common is the naked ladies. It’s the best part of both. Which to Leon is factually correct, but to be politically correct as Hunnigan, his PR manager, would say it’s an opinion.

No need for serpent-induced bedlam, hedonism is at its peak, the fall of man is in full swing. There’s more snow than grains of sand. Leon’s world comes to life in bottle greens and muted blues, water glittering like a diamond behind the dimmed lenses of his aviators.

He snags a cabana close to the shore, draping curtains to keep him safe from blinding cameras and prying eyes and drab women who are more naked than they are clothed. From afar it’s a great sight. Up close it’s a whole lot of cellulite and over-plumped lips and over-plucked brows. Leon’s not picky, his standards are not high, he’s only asking for the bare minimum. Nice face, nice ass, nice tits— It’s expected, but it’s not an expectation ‘cause that would mean girls have to try and live up to it, but most of them come that way. Well, they’re supposed to come that way, but some girls got a little busted on the flight over from heaven.

Ashley faces him, she should be careful when Leon’s around, he pulls on bikini strings more than he tugs on his own dick, and her bikini has started to look especially stringy.

“Can you get my back?” In the light, her lashes twinkle like gossamer wet with morning dew.

Don’t need to ask him twice. Leon’s hands traverse the plains of her back, he coats her skin in lotion like the finest of pâtissiers would a cake, angling the spatula downwards to smooth thick buttercream into pastel swirls of perfection. It’s only SPF10 ‘cause Ashley’s more focused on getting an even tan and less worried about skin cancer.

They’ve been hanging out between filming. Ashley pisses him off with her hoity-toity shit, someone swapped out her brains for that rack, but she’s hot so Leon keeps her around. And to be completely honest, his perpetual state of ennui had been smashed like brittle glass by Ashley alone. If it wasn’t for her, he’d still be riding the Raccoon City wave. Biggest blockbuster to come out of 1998. That’s a big feat. Competition was big names like Deep Impact, The Horse Whisperer— Oh, who is he kidding, nobody remembers that crap, but everybody remembers Raccoon City, the Resident Evil sequel that hit the ball out of the park.

The Resident Evil series is on its fourth instalment, and Ashley Graham insisted he come back to reprise his role; she wanted to act alongside Leon S. Kennedy and no one else. She stinks of money and Chanel Cristalle. Her dad is the studio head, so Leon’s kissing up to her, takes her cruising in his Bugatti Veyron up and down Rodeo Drive. They never breach the Platinum Triangle, he fears Ashley’s diaphanous skin would erode the moment unfiltered air hits her, melt off her bones in fleshly strings until there’s a skeleton rattling around in his passenger seat.

Ashley’s back is real nice. Like, the skin is super clear and creamy white and her shoulder blades stick out the same way a slinky feline’s do. If he could use anorexic as an adjective he would. Not quite, but almost.

“That feels so good, Leon.” He catches the tail end of the glance she casts over her shoulder, it’s flirty and he knows what’s coming next. Ashley’s spine straightens, skin pulled taut to the jagged bone, she twists her upper half and pouts directly at him. She pouts a lot for someone so scared of wrinkles. but when you’re this rich, the de-ageing secret is just Botox he guesses.

“C’mere,” Leon adopts a wider stance, spreading his thighs so she can curl up between them like a cosy pup in bed. “Hey, cutie.” He traces a thumb over her lips which are a milky shade of pink, fingers curling up beneath her chin to tilt her head up towards him.

She’s giving him bedroom eyes. Feathery lashes fanning his skin with the pace at which she bats them, like hummingbird wings beating against the wind. Leon is so going to get laid. Ashley’s nails rake over the sinewed flesh of his sculpted thighs, a testament to his athleticism, he does all his own stunts you know? Shit, he’s about to get the sloppiest head of all time, his dick is about to be degloved by that perfectly puckered pout, suction must go crazy—

In a single sweeping motion, the flimsy curtain is drawn back, fluttering in the same way Leon’s gut lurches. He can’t tell the difference between butterflies and nausea. It all feels the same to him. He half expects to be struck dumb by celestial flashes of camera light that gets him hotter than the sun.

However, in a much more pleasant turn of events, he spots a black whale tail that leads his sharp eyes to a bead of sweat dripping down a toned abdomen— Her belly button sticks out which Leon hates, but those tiny hotpants make up for her faults. They’re so short the flappy pockets are visible, distressed denim fringe brushing nice thighs that have got to mean an even nicer ass is right behind.

The face is even cuter. Round cheeks yet to shed baby fat, the apples smattered with charming freckles, her reddish ponytail is stiff with salt water. “Move,” she demands in a dictatorial fashion as if the world would bend to her will, rolling over and baring its belly like an appeased dog under her command.

Leon, against his better judgement, stays put. Who even are you, lady? The audacity of some girls, must be a fan of some kind. A clammy hand lands on his leg. Feels more like a dead fish left to rot on the docks. He shivers inwardly, prying sticky fingers off of him to clarify what the actual fuck is going on.

There’s a pretty girl in your peripheral. Not Claire. She’s not pretty in the way Claire is. She’s model pretty, might be a model or an actress or both, or neither. Just plain old pretty. But, it’s not plain, it’s extraordinary really. Polly Pocket dolly plucked from her compact home— Oh, gosh, your stomach is fucking killing right now.

Life is crazy, right? One minute you’re sucking face with a cute guy from Europe, and the next minute rotgut Mai Tais are not pairing well with the sweltering Malibu heat. And now you have reached the gates of heaven, fat-bellied clouds and Polly Pocket and something firm in your hand like a muscled calf. Not like a muscled calf, it is a muscled calf and it belongs to the most devastatingly handsome man you have ever laid eyes upon.

You anticipate the sprouting of wings from his back, the halo of Malibu sunlight that crowns his dirty blond hair to form an actual fucking halo. Holy fuck. You hope God can’t read your thoughts right now. Praying is out of the question, that’s like directly asking God not to press the big red button— Everyone presses the big red button, and then God would cast you down to hell in a fit of disgust. All ‘cause you want this angel to put your thighs to your chest and fuck you boneless with his seraphic dick.

“What the fuck, man?” Is the angelic knowledge he imparts upon your dying body. You feel like you’re being cooked alive, hot oil bubbling your skin.

“What is your problem, man?” Claire’s utterance comes at the same time.

“Hey, Claire,” you greet weakly.

“Hey, babe.” The back of her cool hand rests on your forehead, the heat is going to sear her skin like a piece of Grade-A beef. “Listen, man, can you just take your girlfriend and go?”

“She’s not my—“

“Leon, let’s just go.” The blonde girl loops her arm around this divine being’s bulging bicep.

Claire closes the curtain to shield you from the sun. It brings forth a wave of relief to your sizzling body, doused in floral breeze and sea-salt-infused linen.

“Aw, babe, you’re fucked.” She fans you lightly with her hand in hopes that man-made wind is enough to combat heat stroke or alcohol poisoning or whatever it is.

“You can head back, ‘m good here,” you slur, “gonna take a nap”

“You sure?” Claire pets your head, you see past her composed exterior, inside is a girl who’s mourning the loss of that cute beach bunny who ran for the hills the moment you started to emanate the smell of sickness.

“Mhm.” You nod, a sluggish movement that makes your liquified brain slosh about in your head. “I’ll be okay.”

“I’ll come check on you later, yeah? Just stay right here for me.” She lays a damp towel over your lower half and you feel like a bit of a beached whale. Like, fucking slack and stupid and heavy with sleep. It’s so unfair. Your one day off and the excessive day drinking comes to bite you in the ass.

Your nap is plagued by divine visions - getting to sink your teeth into that angel’s biceps. So life is not all bad. At least you’ve still got wet dreams to keep you going. The sun has sunken beyond the horizon, dwindling light paints the landscape a burnt orange, the deepening blues of the water taking on a coral hue as you poke your head out past the cotton curtains.

In the distance, you spot a mildly Claire-shaped dot with a ponytail. She’s still having fun so you make no move to bother her, instead you gather your belongings in a methodical manner. Beach towel folded at the bottom of your bag, cover-up slotted neatly into the side pocket. Water bottle and sunscreen on top - making sure to check the caps on both are tightly screwed on. Purse, keys, phone. You’ve got it all.

Though you’ve regained a sense of self - whatever you were going through a few hours ago that was an out-of-body experience - a tight knot lingers in the depths of your gut. It’s lodged in your throat. You proceed to the bathrooms located near the car park, beach bathrooms are not the nicest place on earth, but you’re not going there for a relaxing retreat, you’re there to unload the unholy amount of vomit that sits in your stomach like sunken rocks in a burlap sack.

Your gait is slightly off, it’s hard to navigate the beach in rubbery flip-flops, limping as your feet are anchored into the sinking sand with each step. After a treacherous journey over the colossal (read: totally flat, flatter than a brown rat’s feet) dunes, you’re granted access to the mildewy washrooms— The door swings open and collides with your delicate skull. A surge of nausea hits your system like adrenaline, pumping through you, and you pitch forward, hands on your knees as you hurl.

“What the fuck? Are you stupid?”

His voice is like the gentle tinkering of bells or a choir of angels, it’s thick and smooth like molasses, a knife through hot butter. All of the above. Even when he’s swearing the unholiest words you have ever heard under his breath. It’s him, the guy from before. And you just missed vomiting on his feet. Narrowly. He did hit you with a fucking door though. So there’s that.

“Oh my gosh, are you okay? I saw that!” The cute blonde from before has swiftly joined his side.

“I’m fine, Ashley, she ran into me.” Ashley… Ashley…You might’ve seen her on a billboard somewhere in Hollywood. Certainly looks the type.

“Not you, asshole, oh my god, Leon. Are you serious? You hit her!” Her voice is like money. Papery thin, but there’s substance to it. Makes the world go round. Makes you happy. This concussion might be making you woozy enough to feel happy. “Oh my god, are you, like, okay?”

You clutch at the wall of the beach hut-shaped washroom, steadying yourself. “I’m good, yeah, I’m really good, thanks for asking.” The vomit is gone from your system, that’s a step forward, but now there’s an ugly bump forming on your head.

“What if you have a concession?” Ashley frets, she makes no move to step closer as she would have to manoeuvre the puddle of vomit.

“A concussion.” Leon corrects, he side-steps to make a swift and graceful exit from this situation, making a beeline for the topless convertible parked a few rows over. Oh, shit this guy is like a big shot, and you almost puked on him. Keyword almost.

“Leon! Hello? We can’t just leave her!” She waves her arms at him wildly, like she’s flagging down a rescue helicopter.

“Oh no, my friend’s still here, I came in her car,” you begin, smiling sheepishly as she has made you feel a little like an abandoned puppy. Or a nuisance.

“No, no, you’re sick, like, really sick, and Leon hit you. He totally owes you.” Ashley insists, a delicate hand grasps your wrist in a surprisingly firm grip. “Get in the front.” She’s demanding not in the same way Claire is, but in the way of a spoiled little girl. It works for her, and you plop down on a leathery seat that sticks to your skin. “Leon, I’m gonna meet daddy over in Carbon, so don’t worry about me, okay?” She flutters her fingers at him. “Behave yourself!”

Shit. This car costs more than you would on the black market. That makes you nervous. The guy makes you even more nervous. The way he’s glowering at you— What an asshole. Ashley’s right, he hit you hard, you so deserve a swanky ride home.

“Are you stalking me?” He asks, sunglasses perched on the top of his head, he looks like a total asshole, levelling you up with those glacial eyes.

“Excuse me?”

“Are you stalking me?” He’s like dead serious right now.

“Why would I be stalking you?” There’s genuine confusion on your face, at least that’s what you want Leon to believe.

“Funny,” he scoffs, “real funny.”

“I’m sorry, what’s so funny?” You blink at him stony, gaze unwavering.

You, bitch. Acting like you don’t know him, like his face isn’t plastered all over California. In every nook and cranny. From flagship stores to beige vegan cafes that are frequented by a handful of hipsters and bored trophy wives alone. “Nothing,” Leon settles on, you can play dumb all you want, but this isn’t his first rodeo with stalkers.

In your hand, your Nokia beeps, and much to his annoyance, you pick it up to make casual conversation with whatever creep that’s put you up to this plan. “No, I didn’t mean to scare you, Claire. I literally kinda, I don’t know, it’s hard to explain, but I’m safe, okay? I’m in a…” You trail off, casting a sideways glance at him, “I’m in a taxi right now.”

He squeezes the steering wheel white-knuckled. You’re playing with him right now, and it’s not fucking funny. A little pathetic if anything.

“Yeah, I got enough cash on me to make it back, don’t worry about it. I will, I will, yep, okay. Bye, Claire.” You drop your cell phone into your beach bag and it falls quiet apart from the prowling growl of his engine.

“Where you need to go?” Leon asks, his teeth grinding together, offset by his clenched jaw.

“Santa Monica.”

“That’s helpful,” he says dryly. “Long way over.”

“I’m just being safe.” You shrug. “It’s half an hour, where’d you come from anyway? Beverly Hills?”

“You’re being unhelpful,” he repeats to cement the fact that he is going out of his way to be an upstanding citizen and help stupid girls who walk face-first into doors no matter how stupid they fucking are. Leon’s soft spot for girls is clearly limited. “Bel Air,” he adds a moment later, “but you know that, don’t you?” It’s in every tabloid, don’t gotta be a stalker to know where he lives.

“No, I do not, I seriously don’t know who you are, man.” Your profile is nice enough, not an eyesore, lips look kissable, you would look nice at his feet he decides. Girls like you need dick in your mouth to learn a few things about shutting up.

“You got in my car.” Leon points out.

“I was forced into your car.” Comes your rebuttal.

“Listen, I don’t have time for your shit, just tell me.” Leon never raises his voice at women, that would be a brash decision, girls hear a slight shift in tone and go cuckoo. When you talk to them all nice and sweet they turn to putty with no regard for the subject matter at hand. Could be harvesting a few organs or taking a couple billion out of their trust fund, it doesn’t matter, they’ll be stuck swooning.

“Don’t talk to me like that.” Look at you, you think you’re the shit. “I can get home from the boardwalk.”

Leon is a lot of things. He is an asshole, he would feel like more of an asshole if he made a chick walk home in the dark. He swallows his pride and he swears his Adam’s apple bulges out further than usual. “I’ll take you home, no sweat, I owe you one.”

“I’m good, I want to walk.” You are one stubborn bitch.

“You could use the walk,” Leon says, a slip of the tongue. He didn’t mean anything by that. Listen, it just came out. Promise. You’re testing his fucking patience.

You bristle beside him, to his surprise you make no move to insult him in turn. “Who are you, even?” It’s thrown over your shoulder coolly. “Like, am I supposed to know you?”

“Leon,” Leon says, and to his knowledge there are no other Leon’s in Hollywood - Leonardo DiCaprio does not count.

“Doesn’t ring a bell.” You’ve gotta be messing with him. It’s working, you’re driving him insane.

“Okay, sure.” He bites his tongue, and soon enough you tell him your address. Not the nicest part of Santa Monica, not the worst part. Definitely not Downtown L.A. so that’s good.

The velvet sky is frosted by stars, and it is a beautiful night for road head which Leon really fucking deserves for putting up with so much shit. If it were Ashley by his side he would’ve been forced to pullover more than a few times on the drive over to The Flats.

He pulls up in front of a house that looks to be made of paper mache. Wow, you’re slumming it. Leon makes an unmitigated promise to himself to never be seen around these parts ever again. The air is different, and there’s so many bad smells and oh my lord is that a homeless woman? He better leave before she knocks on his car door to offer him a good time.

“Bye, sweetheart,” Leon tells you because he is the prime example of a gentleman. “Not gonna thank me?”

“What an asshole.” You don’t even bother to say it under your breath, just to his fucking face after he dropped you off in this ugly, grey neighbourhood in his gorgeous convertible.

He forgets about you by morning. Leon has seen more women than a gynaecologist will in their lifetime. You’re another forgettable rack. That is until the following week. A blind item drops. He skims the page.

Blond guy… Plays a lot of action-hero roles… Good with women… Total Asshole… Something about harassment… Something about a full article dropping next week…

Sounds like Leon alright. Hunnigan is on his ass about it. Ashley is on his ass about it. The director is on his ass about it. The staff are looking at him funny. The room is spinning. Leon is going to take a prop gun and shoot himself. He’s managed to keep his asshole status under wraps, money and dick go a long way for girls— Shit, that bitch from Santa Monica. You were not an easy lay, there was no laying in fact. He didn’t offer you sympathy dick to make up for whatever he said to get your panties in a twist.

Leon checks his watch— Filming can wait, Ashley can wait, he won’t be long. Traffic is a nightmare, this sheepskin jacket is sticking to him - only time he has ever lamented having a roofless car. He shrugs off his costume, lays it over the headrest of the passenger seat. Your place is the crumbling stack of bricks tucked into the far corner of a street that is more litter than street.

He knocks on your door firmly, afraid it’ll knock down the paper walls. You don’t answer. He knocks again, taps his foot, and you do not answer. Leon tries the handle, he’s fucking desperate, okay? This film— The premiere has to go smoothly, he has to be back in the limelight and then you can go around making as many accusations as you please, send the pitchfork-wielding mob his way the moment promotions are over.

The door opens. Leaving your door unlocked in a neighbourhood this rough, oh, honey, you’re just begging for it, aren’t you? He steps over the threshold, the door clicks shut behind him, he moves forward in deliberate strides like he knows his way around. To be fair, there’s not many rooms to explore, not Ashley’s sprawling marble landing. From the top of the stairs, he hears your voice.

“Claire, is that you? I just got out the shower, wait there!”

Babe, you got ready for him? That’s cute, he hopes you shaved. The floorboards creak under his boots, climbing the stairs to face the open door of the bathroom. You’re in there, facing the mirror, wrapped in a baby blue towel. Easy access. When you spot him in the reflection, you drop the tub of cleansing cream in the sink basin, it splatters at the same moment your scream shatters the silence.

“What— How did you get in? Why’re you in my house? Get out!” All questions that Leon would answer if you shut up. You’re a stupid little thing, backing yourself into the wall until the back of your knees bump the bathtub. “Oh my god—“

“I let myself in, door was open, babe,” Leon says smoothly, “That’s real dangerous, y’know?”

You clutch at the shower curtain and almost bring it down on your head, Leon pries your fingers from the material as his hands find purchase on the fat of your hips. “Get off me— Get off, get off, get off!” Your spine straightens when he taps your cheek sharply. Huh. That worked. Is that what you need to loosen up? A nice, hard fuck. Some dick in that lonely pussy of yours.

“Hey, calm down, it’s just me.” The guy you think you know all about. “I wanted to talk to you.”

“You’re breaking into my fucking house, you fucking psycho, why would I want to talk to you?” Little fists hammer away at his chest, nails catching on his chest holster that looks more like BDSM gear than anything useful.

“You kidding me?” Leon captures your chin, his touch is anything but tender, a tactile intrusion that leaves crescent-shaped impressions on your jaw. “Had a lot to say in that article.”

“Is that… Is that what this is about?” You catch your breath, trying to appear nonplussed, though you tread carefully in trepidation. “The article isn’t even out yet-“ A soft whimper betrays your confident front when Leon bows his head to meet your eyes.

“Look at me when you’re speaking,” he instructs, and you do. What a good girl. “Okay, there you go, baby, continue.”

The disdain that spoils your pretty face intensifies at his words, and yet you can’t look away. Cute. Head says one thing, pussy says another. “I’m not- I’m not making Claire drop the article, this is the biggest scoop she’s ever had, and you’re gross.” You stand your ground. “You’re an asshole, I hope nobody ever has to deal with your shit again, I hope you get blacklisted, like, forever and fucking ever. I watched your shitty movies, I could do better than that and I got a D in drama class, you’re just hot and you get away with it-“

“That’s not very nice.” Leon talks to you like he is scolding a misbehaving child. Which you are. A rash little girl driven forward by noisy temerity. “We talked once, sweetheart. I wanted to go on a second date, what a shame.” He’s glad you find him hot though.

“Fuck off.”

“C’mon, you’re too cute to be using nasty words like that.” His teasing is not taken in stride, you elbow him in the gut and squirm out of his grip. Leon recovers fairly well, his fingers catching the hem of your towel, unravelling it like a spool of thread. He draws you closer, naked, wet body flush to his clothed one. Nice tits, tick, cute ass, tick, he wants to see how you’d look in a tight skirt, one that hugs your stomach and hips and the tapering of your waist. The type Hunnigan wears when she means business.

And shit. Your pussy is the only thing cuter than your face. Shaved bare like you knew he was coming. You wanted it. You did. Leon doesn’t see any other hot dates waiting for you. “Aw, baby, you shouldn’t have.” He coos, tracing your puffy pussy lips with the pad of his thumb.

“Don’t do that…” Your voice is merely a whisper, and you’re not scared, girls like you don’t get scared. They get pissed off. Heated. Angry and upset. But never scared.

“Is this what you want, babe? Some dick ‘n you’ll shut up? Just wanted my attention.” Leon’s voice is a low rumble in your ears, he drawls like a slow trickle of sticky honey. Nothing is stickier than your cunt. He parts your lips, catching the dribbles of slick that form in beads along your slit. “Jesus, you’re fuckin’ wet, baby. You needed this, didn’t you?”

“No,” you croak out, throat dry from only a few minutes of disuse.

“No? You want me to stop then, sweetheart?” Leon slows his touch, it diminishes until it’s gone entirely and you whine at the loss so sweetly. “You’re not making any sense, babe.”

“Oh my god.” You suck in a breath, trembling not out of fear, but out of unadulterated rage and dizzying lust for a piece of his dick. “Fuck you.” He takes that as a Please, fuck me!

“How about we do something easier, baby.” Leon forces you onto your knees, and he was fucking right. You look so good like this. Knelt by his feet. His belt is unclipped, pants unzipped, boxers lowered. He guides his dick into your mouth, and you really are the most cock-starved thing he's ever met, ‘cause you open up and swallow him whole.

Then you do the sluttiest fucking thing a girl has ever done for him - reach back and jab your nails into the meat of his ass to force his dick deeper down your throat. “Shit, that’s right, baby— Fuck, you’re a fucking freak, huh?” Leon rewards you with a skull fuck. Balls clapping wetly and obscenely against your chin.

You gag on it, and you love it. God, he feels the pulse of your cunt through his boot when you grind yourself down on the steel toe cap. It’s round enough to do no damage, cool enough to help that hot cunt out, and the perfect shape to part your folds and stimulate your swollen clit.

Leon slaps it on your cheek a couple of times, then he tightens his hand around the shaft as you play with his balls, try to fit ‘em in your mouth like jawbreakers. Shit, fuck, his brain fucking blanks. He’s gonna cum if you don’t stop. His hand comes to rest on your forehead, hoping to snuff out the pleasure that builds too soon in his belly, you pop off his cock, refusing to stop making out with his tip, tonguing the slit like you’re getting paid to do this.

The bedroom is a couple metres away, it’s an awkward shuffle over with his lips slotted to yours, tongue running over your teeth, licking at your gums. Your back hits the handle, then less than a metre after that it hits the squeaky mattress. He kisses down your body, you smell like fruity body wash, it might be strawberry or raspberry. It smells like pink, that’s all he knows.

A sloppy kiss is placed on the very front of your mound. “You want me to play with your sticky little pussy, baby?”

“Ew,” you whimper out, nodding anyways, legs bent at the knee to bare your sweet pussy to him.

He laps at you like a dog. Eating pussy is tedious, Leon likes pushing heads down on his dick, it’s way better. But to hear you moan like that, shit he would do it a thousand times over, latch onto your clit and suck till you see stars. “Did you like that, baby? Fuck, creamed on my fucking tongue, sweet little thing.” He wipes his mouth on the back of his hand. Sure, Leon's going to go back to set smelling of your cunt, it’s not so bad. He quite likes it. Better the tang of pussy than sweat.

“Jus’ put it in,” you beg, “please, please—“

“I heard you the first time, sweetheart. Be patient.” Leon takes your ankles in his hands, puts them by your ears. See this? That’s when Leon can tell a girl really fucking wants him. When she holds her thighs up for him, and then she puts her palms flat to spread herself as open as she can get. “Jesus, baby, you’re a slut.” He laughs derisively, it rolls off his tongue as sweetly as any other pet name.

You’re left keening when the head of his dick sinks into your weeping cunt, your toes curl, and Leon cranes his neck to kiss your ankle. He runs his hands over the backs of your plush thighs, circling his hips as he eases into you— He’s lying. In his world, there’s no easing. Leon’s dick is mean, and he can tell you’ve been dying for a rough fuck. He bottoms out the second his head pops past your fluttering hole. Then he’s balls-to-the-wall. Like, literally. They’re heavy against your ass, slapping loudly with each measured thrust.

“Baby,” Leon starts, he’s breathless, rolling his hips into yours, “I swear on my life, sweetheart, if that shit drops I’ll beat you fuckin’ bloody.” That article dropping would signal the end of his life as he knows it. Your pussy clamps down on him at his words. “Oh, you nasty little bitch, you liked that?”

There’s a string of yes, yes, yeses! and then a string of expletives, and then a drawn-out call out of his name as he drives into you with all the force of a freight train. Your nails are scratching down his back, and your pussy is coating him in the same wetness that pools below your ass.

“Take it, baby, take it, fucking take it.” It takes one last thrust for you to come undone, your orgasm has your body going ramrod straight, and then your pussy fucking gushes. And Leon in all his years of sex and women and pussy and fucking has never made a girl do that. Half of him is convinced you’ve gone and pissed on him, the other half is sure he’s made you squirt like girls do in porn— Holy shit. He’s twenty-seven years old and he only just made a girl squirt.

You cry out as he grinds into you, his dick bumping your cervix, his pelvis grinding into your clit— And you sob, shaking your head as another burst of liquid spurts out of your cunt, soaking his abdomen, soaking his fucking shirt that belongs to the costume department—

Fuck, he’s gonna cum. He’s cumming hard. Leon’s balls tighten, and his shaft twitches as his load shoots out of the tip of his cock into your tight cunt. He didn’t pull out. If there’s one thing, he’s good at, it’s pulling out. Leon made a girl squirt, and he didn’t pull out. All in one day. What an accomplished man he is.

“Mmm.” You roll onto your front, face in the pillows as you catch your breath, still shivering as aftershocks zap at your nerve endings. Leon wipes the sweat built on his forehead, strands of his hair stuck to it. “I’m not convinced, the article’s still going up.”

What a bitch.

“Right.” He delivers a brisk swat to your ass, it elicits an involuntary yelp. “Guess I’ll have to convince you. I got a week, don’t I?”

“A week and a half,” you say, not bothering to bid him bye as he zips his cargos, “I’m pretty hard to convince.” Cheeky.

“It can be done.” Through another round of dick from Monday to Friday.

#leon s kennedy x reader #leon s kennedy x you #leon s kennedy smut #leon kennedy x you #leon kennedy imagine #leon kennedy x reader #leon kennedy smut #resident evil x you #resident evil x reader #resident evil smut

[duncankinnie]

have a randomized cast/role swap AU. every choice was made by a randomizer wheel so yell at it not me <3

Introduced in Total Drama Island:

Emma - The Country Girl (Rodney's archetype)

Ella - The Wannabe (Beth's archetype)

Rock - The Bully (Eva's archetype)

Mickey - The LARPer (Leonard's archetype)

Sam - The Loner (Gwen's archetype)

Katie - The Athletic Overachiever (Lightning's archetype)

Dave - The Psycho Hose Beast (Izzy's archetype)

Scott - The Quiet Brainiac (Scarlett's archetype)

Owen - The Doomsday Prepper (Shawn's archetype)

Scarlett - The Dweeb (Harold's archetype)

Jay - The Flirty Rival (Alejandro's archetype)

Cameron - The Funniest Guy Around (Geoff's archetype)

Jen - The Celebrity Interviewer (Blaineley's archetype)

Leshawna - The Normie with an Obsessive Streak (Dave's archetype)

Cody - The Airhead (Lindsay's archetype)

Sky - The Take-No-Prisoners Jockette (Jo's archetype)

Chet - The Indie Guy (Zoey's archetype)

Harold - The Fame-monger (Dakota's archetype)

Anne Maria - The Type A (Courtney's archetype)

Jo - The Queen Bee (Heather's archetype)

Staci - The Aspiring Supervillain (Max's archetype)

Introduced in Total Drama World Tour:

Bridgette - The Delinquent (Duncan's archetype)

Miles - The Olympic Hopeful (Sky's archetype)

Spud - The Eye Candy (Justin's archetype)

Introduced in Total Drama Revenge of the Island:

Crimson - The Devious (Scott's archetype)

Ryan - The Good Twin (Sammy's archetype)

Beth - The Party Girl (Owen's archetype)

Ezekiel - The Not-So-Successful Jock (Tyler's archetype)

Heather - The Sweetheart's BFF (Sadie's archetype)

DJ - The Chris Megafan (Topher's archetype)

Dawn - The Jersey Shore Reject (Anne Maria's archetype)

Mary - The Gamer (Sam's archetype)

Geoff - The Sweetheart (Katie's archetype)

Ellody - The Evil Twin (Amy's archetype)

Shawn - The Compulsive Liar (Staci's archetype)

Topher - The Strong, Silent Genius (B's archetype)

Carrie - The Human Soundboard (Beardo's archetype)

Introduced in Total Drama Pakhitew Island:

Max - The Schemer (Noah's archetype)

Josee - The Surfer Chick (Bridgette's archetype)

Duncan - The Super Fan (Sierra's archetype)

Sadie - The Plain Jane (Mike's archetype)

Mike - The Fairy Tale Prince (Ella's archetype)

Sammy - The Sheltered Girl in the Bubble (Cameron's archetype)

Beardo - The Geek (Cody's archetype)

Jacques - The Homeschooler (Ezekiel's archetype)

Leonard - The Army Cadet (Brick's archetype)

Alejandro - The Pageant Boy (Sugar's archetype)

Izzy - The Moonchild (Dawn's archetype)

Taylor - The Cool Musician (Trent's archetype)

Amy - The Sassmaster (Leshawna's archetype)

Sanders - The Australian Outback Queen (Jasmine's archetype)

Introduced in The Ridonculous Race:

LARPers - Mickey & Kitty

Tennis Rivals - Tom & Gwen

Geniuses - Laurie & Tyler

Vegans - Stephanie & Devin

Fashion Bloggers - Blaineley & Eva

Father & Son - Dwayne & Ennui

Adversity Twins - Rodney & MacArthur

Stepsiblings - Brick & Sanders

Rockers - Zoey & B

Mother & Daughter - Kelly & Tammy

Reality TV Pros - Dave & Harold

Goths - Sugar & Jasmine

Daters/Haters - Lightning & Courtney

Best Friends - Trent & Noah

Siblings - Lindsay & Sierra

Ice Dancers - Lorenzo & Dakota

Surfers - Josee & Justin

Police Cadets - Junior & Brody

#total drama au #total drama #total drama series #tdi #the ridonculous race #total drama ridonculous race #total drama presents: the ridonculous race #slam dunc.exe #i'll probably come up with my own actually thought out AUs at some point but for now have this <3 #island sounds like literal hell #randomized wheel swap

[divinekangaroo]

PWP Ideas:

The one which could possibly fit into current S6 4 year timeskip universe, where Tommy was out cruising for a hookup for Lizzie (don’t ask), runs into Alfie, gets jumped, kills someone, and then things get pornographic

Tommy tells Lizzie where the Russian ladies kept sticking their jewels; Lizzie’s all ‘wow nasty’ and then can’t stop thinking about it and conspiring to establish certain scenes in the bedroom but Tommy is deliberately, persistently obtuse about it

Post Diana Mitford sordid random depersonalised rage fucking on some poor nearby blonde which still fails in any kind of catharsis or purging and simply extends the depth of the spiral

PWsP Ideas:

Quasi 28 Days Later AU (why doesn’t this exist already) where Tommy wakes up in a London hospital without his glasses and a note from Lizzie and Arthur written in very large letters in lipstick on his hospital wall including directions to where they are, the hospital key under his door, his clothes neatly folded and ready to go, and large quantities of weapons/guns/ammo

The 1970s AU where the Shelby family are butchers and Solomons family are bakers and they go hang out at horse races and boxing matches and strip clubs and there are just way too many decadent descriptions of Tommy handling great slabs of fresh raw meat with bare hands and arms scrubbed clean and impeccable knife control, and they’re still making too much money off horses and import/export and money laundering and have to butcher some bodies together

The Captain Planet AU where Tommy wakes up with power of heart (manipulate and compel all living things) after his attempted suicide, and finds out Alfie woke up with the power of fire (create hellfire on earth as scourging penance) after being shot in the head, and once they find the rest of the gang, they accidentally become terrorists and trigger an apocalypse

The one where Alfie is a 4000 year old vampire and can’t work out why Tommy’s pretending he’s not that 2000 year old vampire he’s been meeting up with for centuries to swap ennui and stories, in a bad comic case of mistaken identity

The one where Tommy accepts Michael’s offer, retires, leaves parliament, does ordinary rich dude things, gets well, but is peppered by progressively crazed visits from Michael throughout that year until Michael’s begging him on hands and knees to come back and salvage everything and save his life.

#My writing #peaky blinders #Fannish thoughts #There’s other fragments but they’ll probably stitch into current fic or the half-planned follow up fic

[cheers-mdears]

If anyone's interested in signing up for art claims for the WIP big bang, here's the ofmd one (found at the bottom of the linked page) [and there's a bunch of other fandoms too!! Round one claims go until June 27th]

Our Flag Means Death #145 Title: Untitled Pairing/Characters Edward Teach/Stede Bonnet Rating: Mature Warnings/Tags: Brief homophobic slur use, brief description of child abuse, canon-typical language

Summary Modern AU canon retelling. Ed runs Blackbeard's Bar and Grill (and Other Delicacies and Delights) and is nearing the [end] of his ennui rope when the store next door that had been undergoing an owner change finally sees some activity. Stede Bonnet is weird, fun, and absolutely insane for wanting to open a fancy clothing store in a run-down neighborhood.

The plan is to hit most of the Ed/Stede canon beats minus the pirate violence: there's clothes swapping, Ed being charmed by Stede's dramatic tendencies and kindness, a trivia night and themed opening as fuckeries, Ed confessing to patricide while Stede tends a wound, Stede standing up for Ed against a rich a-hole, the piece of silk, an outing as a bid to get Ed to keep hanging around, a misunderstanding break up of a relationship that technically wasn't, and happily ever after reunion.

#our flag means death #ofmd #blackbonnet #gentlebeard #ofmd fanfic #indrid talks

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in the Big Swap Au that i am probably never going to actually write akinari flips with shinji and i think that’s hilarious on several levels all of them being [antique shop lady voice] GO HOME

#the premise of the au is that everybody swaps around the protag so npc side characters are your party and those other guys are just. #classmates. #distext #oof ouch my tarot #akinari: quit?? i can't quit. what the fuck. #(shinji; in the distance; consumed with ennui) what's up hamuko wanna go throw glass bottles at the cultists #hamuko: maybe you should confront your problems #shinji: oh absolutely not thanks

[delightfully-deranged-dagur]

HELLO!!!! i am new to this blog ajnd saw ur swap au (ABSOLUTELY LOVE IT BTW) and i saw wondering if u had a masterlist for who's swapped w/ who? (specifically the island cast) :]

Hi there! Glad you love it.

I know you just asked for Gen 1, but I'm gonna do them all anyway.

Gen 1

Ezekiel swaps with Izzy = Zeke the Wild Child.

Eva swaps with Beth = Eva the Awkward Girl.

Noah swaps with Heather = Noah the Mastermind.

Justin swaps with Harold = Justin the Dweeb.

Tyler swaps with Geoff = Tyler the Party Animal.

Izzy swaps with Owen = Izzy the Funniest Girl Around.

Cody swaps with Sierra = Cody the Superfan.

Beth swaps with Ezekiel = Bethany the Homeshooled Girl.

Courtney swaps with Duncan = Courtney the Criminal.

Harold swaps with Leshawna = Harold the Cultural Appropriater. Later Harold the Dad Friend.

Trent swaps with Justin = Trent the Model.

Bridgette swaps with Trent = Bridgette the Guitarist.

Lindsay swaps with Tyler = Lindsay the Bad Luck Jock.

DJ swaps with Bridgette = DJ the Surfer Dude.

Geoff swaps with Noah = Geoffrey the Bookworm.

Leshawna swaps with Gwen = Leshawna the Goth.

Duncan swaps with Courtney = Duncan the Type A.

Heather swaps with Lindsay = Heather the Spoiled Rich Girl.

Gwen swaps with DJ = Gwen the Nature Lover.

Owen swaps with Eva = Owen the Bully.

Sierra swaps with Cody = Sierra the Geek.

Kitty swaps with Alejandro = Kitty the Archvillainess.

Emma swaps with José = Emma the Big Sister Bully.

Katie and Sadie don't swap Roles, but swap Places with Chet and Lorenzo.

Chris swaps with Chef Hatchet = Chef Chris, Dead Inside.

Chef Hatchet swaps with Blaineley = Hatchette the Drag Queen.

Blaineley swaps with Chris = Blaineley the Hostess with the Mostest.

Gen 2

Staci swaps with Scott = Staci the Schemer.

Dakota swaps with Sam = Dakota the Gamer Girl.

B swaps with Staci = Beverly the Chatterbox.

Dawn swaps with Brick = Dawn the Cadet.

Sam swaps with Dakota = Samson the Spoiled Brat.

Brick swaps with Anne Maria = Brick the Greaser.

Anne Maria swaps with Zoey = Anne the Indie Chick.

Mike swaps with Jo = Mike the Jerk in 5 different ways.

Jo swaps with Cameron = Joanna the Bubble Girl.

Scott swaps with Dawn = Scott the Hippie.

Zoey swaps with B = Z the Inventor.

Lightning swaps with Mike = Rudolph the Nervous Wreck.

Cameron swaps with Lightning = Cam the Track Star.

Mike's alters also change accordingly.

Chester the Drill Sergeant.

Svetlana the Arrogant Athlete.

Vito the Pervert.

Manitoba Smith the Gold Hunter.

Mal the Malevolent = Ben the Benevolent.

Gen 3

Beardo swaps with Leonard = Beardo the Knight.

Leonard swaps with Dave = Leonard the Normal Guy.

Rodney swaps with Max = Rodney the Supervillain Wannabe.

Ella swaps with Shawn = Ella the Zombie Conspiracy Theorist.

Topher swaps with Scarlett = Topher the Brainiac.

Dave swaps with Rodney = Dave the SIMP.

Scarlett swaps with Sky = Scar the Athlete.

Max swaps with Beardo = Max the Human Soundboard.

Jasmine swaps with Ella = Jasmine the Fairytale Princess.

Sugar swaps with Topher = Sugar the Wannabe Talkshow Host.

Sky swaps with Sugar = Sky the Peagant Queen.

Shawna swaps with Jasmine = Shawn the Survivalist.

Amy and Sammy swap Places with Mickey and Jay.

Gen 4

The Tennis Rivals swap with The Ice Dancers = Pete and Gerry the Ice Skaters.

The Geniuses swap with The Best Friends = Mary and Ellody the Childhood Friends.

The Vegans swap with The Police Cadets = Laurie and Miles the Cops.

The Fashion Bloggers swap with The Rockers = Jen and Tom the GlamRockers.

Mother and Daughter swap with Father and Son = Kelly and Taylor, (middle class) Mother and Daughter.

The Rockers swap with The Geniuses = Rockington and Spudwell the Geniuses.

Father and Son swap with Mother and Daughter = Dwayne and Junior, (rich) Father and Son.

The Goths swap with The Vegans = Ennui and Crimson the Animal Rights Activists.

The Daters swap with The Fashion Bloggers = Ryan and Steph the Fashion Bloggers.

The Best Friends swap with The Goths = Devin and Carrie the Goths.

The Ice Dancers swap with The Tennis Rivals = Jacques and Josee the Tennis Players.

The Police Cadets swap with The Daters = Mikayla and Val the Daters. (Mikayla being my headcanon first name for Sanders)

The other teams, due to the swaps, are...

Beardo and Tammy the Larpers.

Amy and Sammy the Twins.

Lindsay and Tyler the Reality TV Pros.

Alejandro and José the Brothers.

Geoffrey and Brody the Polar Opposites.

Don, Tammy and Brody don't actually swap with anyone.

Hope this all helped.

#total drama role swap au

[thewardlowcollection]

Library facts about Miss Fisher’s fanfic (III)

This is the third and last installment in the “Library facts” series. Here are post I, post II.

The most kudosed fics (AO3)

The most kudosed fic in the fandom is “fighting vainly the old ennui” by @fahye, an AU where Phryne is a gentlewoman thief and Jack the Inspector who needs to find her.

This is followed by @gaslightgallows’s large and super versatile drabble collection “You asked for it”.

After these, the most kudosed are “Lit Up by the Moon” by BlackEyedGirl, “a lack of pretense” by mardia and “New Mutiny” by Lenore -- the last a lovely story of an amnesiac Jack. 

These most kudosed fics are generally not recently published, but rather from 2014 and 2013; @gaslightgallows‘s collection was written between 2015 and 2017. They all have more than 1 000 kudos.

The most commented on fics  (AO3)

The most commented on fic is @gaslightgallows’s “You asked for it”, with an incredible amount of more than 9K comments.

This is followed by @promisesarepiecrust‘s “City that Works”, a modern gender-swapped AU where Phryne is a policewoman and Jack a PI, set in Chicago. 

After these two, the there is a hat trick by @firesign23 -- the three next fics are hers: “500 Words You Should Know” (a collection of short fics), “A Glass Splinter” (an AU where Phryne never inherited her money so is a not at all rich, industrous business woman, and she and Jack manage to hook up a bit earlier in the timeline with angsty result) and finally “Strange Capers” (a reunion fic where Jack never followed Phryne to England, where Phryne gets stuck in England because of the economic crash, and the story takes place when she comes back to Melbourne some years later).

The fic with the highest wordcount (AO3)

@gaslightgallows’s “You Asked For It” is also the fic with highest wordcount, so she too makes a hat trick here! 

After her, the longest fic on AO3 is @firesign23’s “A Glass Splinter” 

and then “Finally” by @evendale, the latter a thorough investigation of the sexual development of Jack as he’s starting his relationship with Phryne.

They are followed by “A Man in Need” by CollingwoodGirl/@jeneenp, a story that also focuses on the start of their relationship and Jack’s initial reluctance and “How Beautiful and Free" by @wah-pah/S_Winter_Fitzgerald, where Phryne after flying to England gets involved in a case on the Côte d’Azur.

If we count together series of fics that take place in the same AU, one of the longest fics is @aljohnsonwrites “The YACI-verse”, a modern AU that starts with Phryne being invited to the Royal Wedding in England 2011 (YACI stands for You Are Cordially Invited). It is also in the top of the most commented on fics.

Also @scruggzi‘s “The Thrilling Adventures of Doctor Space Phrack” would, if counting the separate fics together, make it into the top five. This is the story of Phryne meeting and travelling with The Doctor of Doctor Who, also picking up Jack to join them.

More facts about fic length

“You asked for it” is, as we have seen, part of every one of those top lists! It’s a large collection of drabbles where @gaslightgallows explores an incredible amount of “what ifs” with the characters – ranging from close to canon to a lot of different version, some of the most popular saw Phryne and Jack being polyamorous with another couple. No less than 533 chapters were posted.

Ff.net doesn’t have the feature of kudos, and no way of searching for amount of comments. It does have filters for length though, and out of the Miss Fisher fics seven are longer than 100 000 words; four of these are written by @seldarius. There is one fic that is exceptionally long, 2 million words and counting – “Deeper than the Pacific” by HarleQueen21, where Phryne is pregnant since two years back.

The most prolific authors

The Miss Fisher fandom is incredibly lucky to have obsessed writers writers that contribute with a lot of fic. Of course we have a toplist here too! 

Most fics in the fandom is written by @firesign23. Combining both her own fics and the collaborative fics she’s contributed to, she has written no less than 115 stories! 

Second and third place is taken by our runner-ups @omgimsarahtoo, counting in at 98 fics, and @gaslightgallows with 70 fics. Fourth, at 51 fics, is @flashofthefuse. 

After this, there are a few writers who have written 40 or slightly more fics, so we decided to just list them together: @aljwritesphryne; @mercurialbianca; @ollyjayonline; playfulmay; pulpriter/@tumk1; @whopooh.

Some more facts

There are also 11 podfics made on fics in the fandom.

Many people who have entered the fandom have testified to reading through the full backlog of stories because they just wanted to have more of Phryne and Jack after finishing the show. No estimation has been done of how much time that takes an average fic reader.

The readers on AO3 and ff.net only seldom crossread the fics on the other sites.

(Posted 2018-07-04)

#2.0: library facts #mfmm fanfic #most kudosed #most comments #highest wordcount #miss fisher's murder mysteries #the wardlow collection

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I fell asleep immediately after I asked you about Vis, but if you’re ever still in the mood…

Pleasspleasepleaseplease talk about Ennui I’d love to hear about him- I’m very (not) normal about your guys /pos

-🛩️

Ennui is DOOMED BY THE NARRATIVE. He's the Mind as the Heart and though he doesn't know it, its why he has such a deep struggle and disconnection with his emotions. They cause him more pain than he considers it worth.

Ramble under the cut!

But. I guess before that notion, Ennui is someone who is stubborn, a bit petty and initially very argumentative. Something as their loop comes to an end, phases out of him in respect for Viscera's dislike of conflict over communication.

Ennui does try to stab Judge occasionally. Judge is physically far stronger though and thusly makes it a point to usually turn that back on Ennui.

Ennui is very creative though. He has an affinity for organized charts, the piano and acrylic painting. However the emotions that come with being Heart are overwhelming and uncomfortable to him. He thinks of himself as fairly useless for a set of emotions if he cannot control them.

Which comes to his...allegory for self sabotage and ultimately, harm. In a way. In which Ennui tears or cuts off the strings of emotion that come from his source, which is the little jaggedly shaped blue heart he has.

Like any Mind, his reasoning and his motives are... All he is going to listen to. So, if to fix this malfunction of his ability to control himself he has to render his emotions useless, he will do that.

And typically, even after he is finished fighting with Judge, he continues this behavior. Its a high point of tension between them because Judge and Viscera both explain to him in numerous ways that this is not an answer, and that they can help him learn to manage the overwhelming feed.

Ennui never listens. And thus his name meaning dissatisfaction is only ever apt. He is insatiably searching for a fix on his own. Independently. And it is worse for him because Mind, Judge, does not do this. Ofc Judge has his own issues. Mainly anger and social avoidance or communicative avoidance but. He isn't so flawed that he has to do this. Ennui is envious of that, deeply.

Eventually, he tears away at himself so much there is nothing left. Typically a loop can end before it gets to that point but occasionally, and especially should Astray choose to remember, he becomes desperately apathetic and numb. Only then, is he actually scared or capable of accepting his mistakes or faults. Only after he has fundamentally screwed himself over. And hurt his Soul and Mind in the process. Their overall well being.

Which pushes him to keep what little emotion he has left over. His source stutters in its stunted state, always longing to be what it was and more than it can be now. It makes him try more, and though he doesn't believe he'll ever be or do enough to make up for it, Ennui persists on.

Of course.. this. Need to make it up to them comes from his envy of Judge and respect for Viscera. He's failed himself and the parts of himself that tried to help every step of the way.

Neither of them is cruel or unkind. Judge is harsh, and has certainly fed into certain beliefs Ennui has, but he still considers Ennui his closest friends. And furthermore is proud of him for continuing to try and coming out the otherside..not unscathed, but as alright as he could've been.

Vis and Judge both hold their own guilt over the inability to ever prevent Ennui's behavior. Viscera more so in the fact that despite remembering every loop, nothing has ever worked to stop Ennui. But he cherishes his Heart for who he still is. Which is very driven and very charismatic too.

Ennui post everything is far more easy going. He tries to be a bit of an everyman and is.. very good at making friends with pretty lonely or stand-offish folks like himself. More so in the chatroom rp. But, suppose he does run the day to day life for them too. Vis and Judge are a bit too, guess, invested in being in their own head to do that? More invested in the Psyche ig. Mental maintenance.

#voidthoughts #asks #swap au #ennui swap au #judge swap au #viscera swap au #:) #theres an alternative version of them where Vis hops universes for a second and when he comes back they've all swapped back #and.. ennui there is. #entirely void of anything. #sort of.. #renamed himself ego though so the loathing is clearly still in there.

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The Ballad Of Jane Doe is blasting through my headphones.. have the swap au guys as compensation

#Astray is a ragdoll lmao #Ennui #Astray #Viscera #Judge #Swap Au #swapheart #swapmind #swapsoul #swapwhole #fanvoids #chonnys charming chaos compendium #cj heart #cj mind #cj soul #cj whole

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Swap!Mind as that one dog

#ennui swap #cj mind #swap au #swapmind #chonnys charming chaos compendium #fanvoids

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trick or treat? :3

You got... Swap AU Mind (Ennui) in a very silly t-shirt!

#ennui #swap au #fanvoids #voidthoughts #asks

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u should totally draw 1 of soulchronicitys au designs. like chess or haunted or swap! oh or maybe even that mechanical dissonance one :3

My swap au Mind (Ennui) and Soulchronicitys :] (I think the name is Tali? or Tuli?)

#voidthoughts #chonnys charming chaos compendium #fanvoids #asks #cj mind #swap ennui #or whatever his tag is ummm #hahahaha oops anyways they could be homies. #very fun design to draw

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All of my current CJverse Chatroom Character's icons:

This post is ONLY current ones. If you want a post of the old ones for certain characters OR ones for the Alternate Timelines created for the "Bad End" Canon or "Free For All" Canon! (Basically, Au's of our Au's) I will be happy to post as much :]

Warning! This post is LONG.

Sun Down AU: Twine (Soul), Coil (Mind), Yarn (Heart) | Spindle (2/3rds Mind & Soul), Rook (2/3rds Mind & Heart), Tangle (2/3rds Heart & Soul) | Strand (Whole), Strand again but... Voided?...

Swap AU: Whole as Soul (Viscera), Soul as Whole (Astray), Mind as Heart (Ennui), Heart as Mind (Judge)

Eleuthero{Mania}<Phobia> AU: Calliope (Soul) (Needs to be...redrawn. :] ), Clio (Whole) (Also needs a redraw, i just dislike this one.), Erato (Heart), Polyhymnia (Mind)

Lacuna AU: Soul (Pluto)

Other Aus where I do not own all the guys: TSP Whole (Narrator), Good Day Heart (Mezzanelli Spirali, AKA Apogee), Syncopation Heart & Mind (Currently: Anthodite & Carpathian, Labyrinths 1/2 Soul (Purpose) (Which I need to post more on. OOPS.), Xanadu Heart (Thanatos), Insecticide Mind (Unnamed.), AI Mind (Edgar or Moddie. This isn't his real PFP. His real PFP is a black void.)

#cjverse chatroom rp #chonny jash #cj heart #cj mind #cj soul #fanvoids #chonnys charming chaos compendium #sun down au #eleutheromania au #swap au #labyrinths au #syncopation au #tsp cccc au #good day au #xanadu au #insecticide au #lacuna au #ai au #god. #damn. #FUCK lol thats so many. #If I forgot any #sue me.