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charliedawn · 2 years
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How would slashers react if someone called their s/o 'a freak' for dating them?(sorry if that's already been asked, I'm new here)
A patient at St Louis called you a freak and the slasher patients don't take kindly to their behavior. Enjoy. 😉
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Pennywise : "You messed with the wrong girl/guy, buddy.."
He would firstly kick the living crap out of whoever dared insult you and even take a bite while he's at it.
He would also take them on a one-way trip to glowing orbs land.
He would then turn to you to make sure you're okay and reassure you.
Pennywise : "There's nothing wrong with you, doll face..That guy was a jerk, nothing more.."
He would then smile at you and take your hand, holding it if you need it.
"As long as you'll live, I'll be yours.."
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Penny : "Freak ? That's not a nice thing to say now, is it ?"
Penny doesn’t tolerate rudeness.
He would make sure the guy who insulted you would keep having nightmares for weeks afterwards, until he would come apologise himself.
But, most likely, he would gobble down the human, call it "community service". 😌
Afterwards, he would hug you and nuzzle your neck and make sure that you’re alright.
Penny *brings you everything that makes you happy usually* : "TADA ! Do you want anything else ? Tell me. I’d do everything for you. Just, say it and it’s yours !"
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Jade is not particularly strong physically, but she is a computer genius.
They just signed their social death.
Jade will make sure to destroy them on every single social media they own and pirate their most private pictures and texts.
She would expose how much of a terrible human being they are, digging into their worst secrets to use them against the person who offended you.
The person will be friendless and will have a set of people throwing cans and other things at his door.
Jade would destroy their social life. Literally.
Jade *smiles to you* : "Don't worry, hon'..They won't be bothering you again."
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Here we go again.
Five would pretend not to care at first, but would very nonchalantly take the first sharp object he can find and hide it for future purposes.
Let's say, the man/woman wouldn't bother you ever again.
Five *smirks when he sees them and gets out his axe* : "You and I are going to have a little chat. And, when we're finished ? You are going to apologize to Y/N."
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First off, the person who called you a freak must be very stupid for doing it in front of Michael.
Michael would glare at them at first, making sure to tell them to scram and comfort you afterwards.
But, if the incident happened again ?
Myers would take over.
Michael is the voice of reason, Myers is the voice of war.
Myers would break their arm or chop off their tongue.
Myers would kill them, or make sure they wish they were..
Michael Myers isn't merciful.
Hurt someone he cares about ? And there won't even be a body to bury.
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Freak ?
Brahms looked at you and saw you were upset at the word and then glared at the person who had just insulted you.
He took a couple of steps forward and, unexpectedly, took the man's head and smashed it against the wall, making the man/woman scream in pain as blood dripped down their nose and chin.
He then let them sink to the floor and turned towards you, taking your hand and walking away from the wailing human being as if nothing happened.
Brahms is not usually so violent, but he will not allow anyone to make his S/O upset.
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"Freak ? Now, that's not a very nice thing to say."
He would try to reason with them at first, hiding his true intents behind a smile.
But, once the lights are out and everyone is asleep ?
This is when Norman puts his plan into motion.
The garbage truck comes by at 6 am and he didn't want to wake you or any of the other residents with the screams.
He would have to kill them in their sleep and put a pillow over their head for any noises they may make.
He would have to be quick.
The next morning :
You *look around for the man who had offended you* : "Norman..Where is the man who was here yesterday ?"
Norman *smiles innocently at you while wiping his hands in a rag* : "Who, dear ?"
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Freddy would smirk, not because he finds you being insulted amusing, but because he is already imagining all the things he will do to the bastard who dared call you a freak.
Freddy : "A freak, you say ? Well..You know what makes the 'freak' smarter than you ? No ? Tonight, they'll be lying safe and sound next to an immortal being who will make their dreams come true. And you ? You will spend the rest of yours being haunted by him. So, sweet dreams, bitch. Let's see if you'll wake up tomorrow morning, heh ?"
Let's say, the offensive man/woman would have months of bruises, cuts and night terrors.
Their screams filling the hospital at night for months and at the end, everyone would get the message.
Nobody messes with Freddy's special person.
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Jason had to restrain himself from tearing the spine right out of the other patient's back when he heard him insult you.
He balled his knuckles into fists and, after a moment, decided it was too much and punched the person three times in the face before the hospital's guards ran in to stop him.
Jason *grunts and tries to throw another punch at the person*
Once he begins, it is impossible to stop Jason and even though his right knuckles were already covered in blood, his instincts were all agreeing that the person needed to die.
Fortunately, you were the only person who could soothe him.
You held his face and gently forced him to look at you in the eyes.
You : "It's okay, Jason. I'm not upset anymore. They got the message.."
And as if to emphasize your point, you turned towards the person who had insulted you and punched him too.
You : "JASON IS AMAZING AND YOU SHOULD BE ASHAMED OF YOURSELF ! I'M LUCKY TO BE WITH HIM AND IF YOU THINK IT MAKES ME A FREAK ?! THEN, FINE ! I'M A FREAK AND PROUD TO BE !"
It succeeded in calming Jason a little and the guards led him away, you following close after them.
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"Mind repeating that for me ? I think I didn't quite hear you the first time."
Arthur wouldn't hesitate before getting out his gun and shooting anyone dead for any disrespect towards his S/O.
This is why you tend to make sure things don't escalate.
You wrapped your arms around him and kissed the back of his neck.
"It's okay, Arthur..They didn't mean it, right ?"
You addressed the man a firm look, clearly telling him that he should be quick and apologize.
Things could then go either way:
1) He apologized and you all went on your merry way.
2) He is an idiot and you had to take your lover's gun and shoot him instead.
Even if you are more merciful than Joker, you still know how to kill and wouldn't hesitate if necessary.
Being Joker's S/O means sacrifices, one of them being the reconsideration of your moral standards.
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gortrash · 3 months
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do you ever think about what could’ve been? If we had saved him?
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kirayamidemon · 2 years
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Twst EN really said fuck Octavinelle stans
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ceruleancattail · 1 year
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Hiiiiiiiiii ceruuuuuuuu <33
IGNORE THIS IF I OFFEND IN ANY WAY!!!!
what about the lovely butler au but like yandere octavinelle buyers or masters??? I don't know it can be up to you depending on which is easier to write!!
TAKE A BREAK SINCE UR OPENING REQUEST OK, THERES GOING TO BE LOOOADS I SUSPECT!! 🫶
SHRIMPPPY WHAT'S UPPPP!!!!
Thanks for the request!
Beck and Call
tw:yandere
Jade x reader
Master. Quite a loaded word, isn't it?
The title bestowed upon the one with power. The authority to rise above the others, seated on a lofty throne. Row after row of servants taking a knee, awaiting your commands. With a wave of your hand, anything you desire will be laid before you, presented with a flourish.
Not that you usually ask for anything, of course. Jade's a little disappointed at your independence. Of course, he's very proud of how capable you are.
Although rather that defeats the point of him being a butler.
Do you view him as incapable, master? How saddening. When he's been nothing but loyal to you. Even after all this time, you don't have faith in his services. Wary eyes watching him whenever he enters a room, your gaze burning holes into his back. My, my, Jade’s flattered.
His beloved master, treating him with such caution… you do really see him as a threat, don’t you? An opponent across a chessboard. Well, he doesn’t blame you. Jade does have an unfortunate habit of straying off the beaten path.
He regularly applies certain unscrupulous means to achieve his ends. Pulling at the strings behind the scenes, wrapping merchants around his pinky finger. A simple pull, a whispered rumour or two... you would be surprised how easy it is to set tongues wagging. Businesses crash and fall, shattering the economy.
Yet you still stay afloat, with more than you'll ever need.
Every, single, time.
Of course, the townfolk aren't too fond of that. They tend to avoid you, casting distrustful eyes upon your estate. Ostracised by the others, you hardly remember the last time you ventured out of the grand gate of your estate. Even your servants deserted you, turning in their resignation letters one by one.
Jade was the only one who stayed. He still goes about his day as per usual, never shying away from lighthearted conversation. In fact, he goes the extra mile to keep you company. Slipping into rooms soundless, he'll creep up behind you, whispering your name. Forgive him, you look rather adorable when you're scared.
Take his hand, and let yourself be swept up by Jade. He'll pull you through deserted ballrooms, twirling you around, elegant as a fresh ocean breeze. Humans were all the same. They needed someone. The Company of others was a fundamental part of life. Loneliness was a horrible, soul-aching feeling. It'll gnaw at you slowly, numbing your other senses, rotting your defenses.
That's when he'll strike. Snaking his way into your heart, sinking his claws into your flesh. It's already working, if the way you look at him was any indicator. A soft, gentle gaze, warming the icy depths of Jade's heart. The cheerful way you call for him, beaming when he arrives. It's a rather pleasant feeling, knowing that he's the only one who you'll treat this way.
He's the only one who's by your side, after all. Everything he does is for you.
Do entrust yourself to him, won't you?
You'll be the most prized piece on his chessboard.
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feluka · 1 year
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kassycreations · 7 months
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Brad Tudabone, Echo Julien and Akita are all like “I love my partner.” And their partners are horrors beyond mankind’s comprehension
(This post is about citrus, greenflower and jadewolf)
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silverskye13 · 2 months
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is msh ever getting finished? i got so attached to them…
Hopefully yes. MSH suffered very hard from what RnS is suffering from now: a handful of chapters that, for no good reason, are terribly hard to write. I started and stopped the current chapter of MSH at least 8 times, and will probably do it 8 more times before it stops feeling like an awkward mess.
All that to say I plan on coming back to it, just as soon as it cooperates with me again. In the meantime, here's a snippet of the chapter that'll probably be cut but who knows:
The mist had thinned to a sheer veil by the time they made it to town, collecting in the dips and hollows in the fields like the bustles on a quilt. The sun worked hard to burn it away, but it clung stubbornly to the ground, making the air heavy and leaving dewdrops on every surface in sight. Even the windows of the houses were streaked with damp as though rain had passed over, and the half-clouded sky made the illusion all the more convincing. 
This early in the morning, Haltvale was slow to come to life, but it was. Gardens were being tended, and people walked in pairs or small groups to their errands, rubbing sleep from their eyes and talking quietly. Theirs was the only wagon on the main road, a slow rumbling of solitary and distant thunder, and folks made room for them as though they were a rain cloud passing through. Ren frowned when he noticed it, casting puzzled looks at all the wary glances in their direction. The prickling of eyes watching etched patterns across his spine, and it disturbed him even more when he turned to confront those stares, only the watch as gazes abruptly averted and paces quickened. Doc seemed to sense it too, because he kept his eyes on the road, his expression grave. His normal bright and welcoming greetings were absent, replaced by hunched shoulders and the firm line of his frown. 
"Did something happen?" Ren whispered, biting his lip nervously. "Everyone's on edge."
"Well I don't know, Ren," Doc smiled grimly, "has something happened in the past couple days that might put people on edge?"
Ren winced and rubbed the back of his neck self-consciously. He let the conversation drop just as quickly as it started, the trundle of their wheels on the rutted road filling the silence. At last, Doc pulled them to a stop by the general store and stepped off.
"Alright," Doc said, "you two stay close. I won't be long."
"We won't get carried off by any creatures in town, Doc," Gem said, poking her head up from the back of the wagon. "Besides, I need fabric, and you suck at picking it out."
"Fabric?" Ren asked, raising an eyebrow. "What in the world would you need fabric for?"
"Because someone keeps getting his shirts shredded by some creature in the woods." Gem answered with a narrow-eyed smile, daring him to argue. Ren coughed awkwardly into his hand and suggested: "My favorite color is red."
"You'll get what I get you," Gem sniffed, hopping down from the wagon.
"Am I the only one grounded to the wagon, then?" Ren asked.
"You're not grounded," Doc said, his voice dropping just a hint lower. "I ahm… I don’t want to be in town very long, alright? Meet back at the cart in an hour, two hours tops?"
Ren shrugged, settling back in his seat as comfortably as the wooden bench would allow. “You two have fun.”
“Weren't you just complaining about being grounded?” Gem asked, crossing her arms in feigned indignation.
“Well now that I know I'm not grounded, I'm choosing to stay here and nap while you two go do your errands,” Ren sniffed, pillowing his arms behind his head and reclining in a shaft of weak sunlight that dared to peak out of the clouds. “Go on, shoo.”
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quixtrix · 4 months
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does anyone fw kpop in the captain laserhawk fandom because i have an au for yall...
ghosts as a kpop idol group with sarah being their jyp.
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fandomandangstlover · 4 months
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i got fixated on steve stories. Help.
ah'll put all of their series in a reblog :]
ah luv them all sm. ough
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twistmusings · 1 year
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https://at.tumblr.com/twistmusings/hi-im-new-to-making-request-so-im-sorry-if-its/fkxir37dq71g can you do this request but with the second years?
The second years asking out a chubby!MC
CW: Internalized Fatphobia (Riddle, Azul), mentioned bullying (Riddle, Azul), unhealthy parental relationship (Riddle).
Note: Since there are simply so many second years, I'm going to split this up into two posts so that it's not a wall of text! Here is the continuation of this post! This post has Riddle, Ruggie, Azul, and Jade.
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Riddle Rosehearts
Riddle's mother left him with a lot of things that he is trying to unlearn. She always calculated precisely how many calories he should eat during a meal and gave food a moral compass. He knows that it's unhealthy now that he's older, but forcing himself to stop isn't easy.
Thankfully, he has some really wonderful people who are helping to unlearn those biases-- one of them being MC, who had told him stories of their own about how being plus sized had made people make unpleasant comments to them about it and how it made them ugly. He finds it baffling, really, that someone would because he thinks they're objectively pretty beautiful, but he supposes some people just don't have any taste at all.
They start going on small 'lunch dates' of a sort (their words, not his) so that Riddle could take some steps to broaden his palette and not feel so guilty for wanting to try new things without having to worry about doing the math for everything that he puts in his mouth. He loves sweets, so recently they've been doing a little café tour to see if they can find some new sweets to try. (Perhaps he's spoiled, but he always ends up thinking Trey would be able to make the desserts ten times better.)
It's during these lunch dates that Riddle starts to realize just how deep his feelings run. He finds himself noticing the way that they smile and how they move their hands when they talk. Whenever they say something kind to him or mention how proud they are, Riddle feels himself swimming in affection for them.
He also finds himself watching their lips move-- and more than once he's caught himself wondering how they would taste, too. Maybe they would taste like the sweet dessert they just ate? Or the drink they ordered? Or would they just taste like themself? The thought worms it's way into his brain and takes root, and now it won't go away.
Riddle clears his throat, sitting his fork down on the edge of his plate as he watches them eat. They're watching the people go by outside the window, seemingly oblivious to him entirely. Normally he would be kicking himself for staring but they're simply captivating.
He doesn't even realize what he's done until they make a curious noise and look at him, head tipped to the side. Riddle wonders why they've turned to look at him when he feels their hand shift under his.
When he feels... their hand-- Wait.
Riddle wasn't sure when his hand had found theirs, but they didn't seem to mind, linking their fingers with his easily in spite of their curious look. Even that simple gesture makes Riddle's heart kick against his ribs, and he hopes he isn't starting to flush.
He can do this. He just needs to... recover.
"These... are dates, are they not?" he manages to settle on that, hoping that they don't realize his nerves. He watches their eyes widen a fraction, and he wonders if they're starting to blush too. They smile at him, fingers squeezing around his own.
"I was wondering how long it would take you to notice." They replied easily. Riddle blinks at them blankly for a moment, and then feels himself go red.
"I see. I... apologize that it took me so long to realize."
Ruggie Bucchi
Ruggie has always found them attractive. He's never really understood why other places were so strict on policing people's bodies-- Sunset Savanna highly valued strength regardless of size, so it never made sense to him. You really can't judge someone for how healthy or strong they are by their size. What really matters is whether or not they can fight, and he wasn't really in a rush to get his ass beat.
Initially, what makes him start to develop his crush on them is that they catch him picking dandelions. Given how it went when Rook caught him, he expects that they will make fun of him over it. He's used to it, honestly. He was raised in poverty, so he's done all sorts of things to help himself and his grandmother survive, and nothing anyone says to him is going to make him regret or feel ashamed of that.
So he was quite surprised when they found out what he was doing and instead elected to help him, crouching next to him. He asks them why they're helping, and they simply told him they wanted to help him.
It took Ruggie a long time to warm up to their caring nature. He's a suspicious person by nature, and his gut feeling is to distrust their motives, but they never ask for anything in return, and simply seem happy to help him out. Initially he just lets them help him out-- after all, he would be kind of a fool not to. They're not asking for anything in return so he sees it as entirely beneficial to just let them help and sort of sees them as being naive for it. They do know that he will just end up using them, right? That he's doing this to reap the rewards and to look out for himself first, right?
At least... he was when this whole situation first started. He's really not sure when that changed, but at some point it stopped being a matter of him taking advantage of them offering things and gradually changed into him starting to view them as a comrade.
He can see himself catching feelings-- knows it's happening as it happens and it really sort of frustrates him because he never expected to find himself in so deeply when he first met them. And it's frustrating to him that he is frustrated by it-- after all it was pretty normal to want to find someone you liked and get closer to them right? Well, for him it was extremely difficult because he was so used to just looking out for himself that now that there was another person he would like to look out for it felt contradictory to his entire creed. Yes, he might do work for his community back home, but that's different from looking at someone else and thinking that he wants to see them safe and happy above all else.
Ruggie watches them, sitting there swinging their feet and sipping on the drink he'd made for them while they were waiting on him to finish up his shift at his part-time job. He's drying the water off of dishware behind the counter as his co-workers are working on closing down the rest of the restaurant. They'd offered to walk him home.
Ever since they'd gotten here, though, Ruggie was finding it hard to focus. He shakes his head at himself, forcing himself to look away from them and feeling his face twinge pink at catching himself staring. This was nothing, new, though. They always seemed to capture his attention like this.
It doesn't take him much longer to finish up, and within fifteen minutes they're stepping outside into the evening air together. They're laughing and chatting about the latest fun fact they'd read on Magicam, and Ruggie listens if a bit distractedly. Instead, he glances up toward the sky, mulling over the recent developments he's been making about his life.
It's not a bad thing, really. Falling in love with someone. He would have thought that he would be more nervous about this than he is, but instead he finds himself relaxing whenever he's in their presence. He can let his guard down because he knows that they will have his back if he needs them to.
"Ruggie?" Their voice cuts through his train of thoughts, and he turns his gaze toward them in an instant. "Do you have something on your mind? You've been quiet."
Ruggie feels himself start to grin before he can help himself, and he reaches a hand over, ruffling their hair.
"Just thinking we should get plan something to do soon. Together, I mean." Ruggie says it with an easy smile. He might just be asking them out, he'll decide when he's a little more ready. And if not now, someday, he promises himself.
Azul Ashengrotto
Azul had never really expected to meet them person to person when he first saw them: he'd overheard some of their classmates making jokes at the expense of their weight and it had really rubbed him the wrong way. He's not normally the sort of person who would lay himself on the line for someone else, but hearing the things that were being said, he couldn't help but to be transported back to when he was in middle school and people kept poking fun at him for being a "chubby, slow octopus".
Azul's brand of justice has always been very slow and orchestrated-- so when those students end up trapped in one of his contracts it should seem to anyone to be an accident. It wasn't his style to interfere in other people's problems unless they sought him out directly, though, so that suited him just fine knowing that they would never be any the wiser that he'd intervened.
So imagine his surprise when they showed up, in person, to thank him directly. He was immediately impressed by how sharp they were, as they explained that since they had noticed him being the only other one to pay attention to the remarks that they figured he was the one who stepped in and that they were grateful.
...And because Azul loves to have his good deeds praised, he invited them to stay for a little while and have some tea with him. They ended up chatting for quite a while.
They would run into each other periodically after that-- pretty infrequently to begin with, but it would grow to be nearly daily that the two of them would talk. Azul was always impressed by them and the different ways that they were impressive in spite of not being able to use magic.
It takes a long, long time, but eventually Azul tells them a little bit about why he did choose to intervene. About how he was constantly teased for how his body when he was younger and how it has caused lasting body issues that he wouldn't wish on anyone else.
Azul wouldn't normally have any trouble trying to ask someone out, however for the two of them, they just sort of... happen to start dating. They aren't entirely positive when, though there was certainly one particular instance that sort of solidified it.
"I have a favor to ask." Azul sighs, swallowing thickly as they sit down across from him, cup of tea in hand. They've been giving him concerned looks all day today-- after all, it's unlike him to be nervous.
"Uh... sure, what's up?"
He taps his fingers on the wooden table in front of him as he ponders over the best way to broach this subject. It was... difficult.
"My mother..." He begins, and then stops again.
"...Your mom?"
"She would like me to bring some classmates who are friends home for her to meet..." Azul hums, pushing his glasses up on his nose. They give him a skeptical look, like he's surely over exaggerating. "I would like you to come with me."
"To meet your mom?"
"Yes... As I'm sure you're aware, Jade and Floyd will likely also go back with me to visit their family and seeing as you're already quite familiar with them, I figured it would be the best to ask you."
"Mmmhm. What's the real reason, Azul?" Azul winces. Ah, yes, sharp as ever...
"First, because I trust you not to embarrass me in front of my parents..."
"And?"
"And second, because you are already... aware of how my true form differs from this one. I dislike the idea of being seen in it but... my mother wouldn't have it any other way, and I know that you aren't likely to make untoward comments. And I trust that you are to remain silent... at a price of course."
"...Are you bribing me to not talk about what you look like when you're in your mer-form?"
He was, in fact, going to bribe them. They agree, and tell him that there's no need to bribe them. He prepares all of the things they will need to go under the sea. Given how well that they handle his transformation to his octopus form and how much his mother seems to like them, coupled with the feelings that Azul was already beginning to harbor, they end up... simply dating. There isn't really a point where either of them asked the other out-- one day Azul simply asked what the two of them were, and they mutually agreed that they would like to be together.
Jade Leech
Jade has found them attractive since he first laid eyes on them, though he's not the sort of person who goes out of his way to flirt with someone he's just met. He's not so bold as that even if he is bold in a lot of other ways. Their first few interactions are similar to a lot of people's first impressions of Jade. He seems quiet and polite, and slowly they start to realize that he might just be more unhinged that Azul and Floyd.
He prefers to think of it as a quiet chaos, thank you very much. And he is very refreshed to see that they are surprisingly receptive to it. It's not often he can find someone who matches his wavelength in that way.
Unlike Azul, he's not the kind of person who has to stop and think over every eventuality to pursue something he wants. Once he realizes that he does have an interest in dating them, he's going to start flirting with them. If they seem interested in reciprocating his advances, he'll get a little more serious with his flirting and will eventually ask him out. He's surprisingly straightforward when it comes to matters of romance.
"You have something on your face." Jade hums. They look over at him-- they hadn't heard him, it seems. Jade merely smiles, wrapping his napkin around his fingertips and dabbing away the smear of sauce from the side of their mouth.
"Gross." Floyd chirps from where he sits, slumped forward onto the table. Jade quirks an eyebrow, glancing at his sibling across the table, though Floyd merely scrunches his face in distaste at them. "You two act all couple-y."
"Because he helped me wipe my face off?" They snort, shaking their head at Floyd. Jade knows that Floyd is wing manning, in his own way, but he's about as subtle as a steam engine. This isn't even the first time he's mentioned something about the two of them acting like a couple today. "So romantic. I'm swooning." The dead pan, and Jade can't help but to grin a little as they do. It's simply charming how comfortable they are around Floyd, despite the way he bears his teeth.
"Gross." Floyd repeats, further grimacing.
"Perhaps, if the opportunity presents itself." Jade hums, unguarded and entirely honest. They look at him, surprised and visibly unsure how to take that. He can't help the way that his grin widens to show the sharp points of his teeth, and he gently brushes his gloved knuckles along their jawline. "Isn't that right, dearest?"
Floyd groans, displeased at Jade doubling down. They also roll their eyes, seeming to share his sentiment despite the flush rising to their cheeks.
"You... are the worst."
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charliedawn · 2 years
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Idea: slasher game night, all the slashers play bored games together. What would that be like?
Jade : Best player. 🏆
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Jade used to beat all of the other personalities when they were playing together.
She had to play in casinos sometimes to win money for the Horde when they were in financial struggle and for her own personal needs.
Her purpose as one of Kevin’s personalities ? Have as much fun as possible.
In short, she’s a born player, a natural winner.
She doesn’t lose.
Jade *smiles widely when someone asks her to play* : "You're so on..Prepare to suffer."
Translation : You poor unfortunate souls..You’ve already lost, and you don’t even know it.
Don’t be fooled by her angelic face.
Jade is ruthless. It's her time to shine and she's prepared to shine brightest.
Chaotic energy in a person.
She likes games and will be prepared to fight for her place at the top.
No mercy.
Jade *when she wins* : "AH AH ! Take that, suckers !"
Penny :
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He will pretend not to understand the game at first.
Penny *stares and drools a little on the cards*
It upset a lot of players at first, since he took a lot of time before finally making a move or throwing the dice.
But, he is a little mischievous devil. All part of his plan.
He will hide his true intentions until the very last moment.
Penny *smiles and innocently tilts his head to the side before rolling a double six* : "...Did I win ?! Really ? Wow..How unexpected..Rematch ?"
Don't be fooled by his innocent act.
He had already planned ahead the whole game before the first player even threw the dice.
Pennywise is the only one who knows his brother enough to know his powers give him a huge advantage.
To trick Penny ? It’s to trick yourself.
Penny is very competitive and doesn't like losing.
Watch out.
Pennywise :
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He will stay on the side lines at first, looking at everyone playing, advising some of the worst players or making comments.
Pennywise *sees Brahms struggling* : "Stay focus. Don't let the other destabilize you and here. Look. You got two pairs here."
Pennywise may end up playing if the games involve dares, as he is always happy to invent the best and worst possible dares possible.
He is the evil jester and everyone knows that if he starts playing ? The loser is in for a long and tedious journey.
Pennywise isn’t very competitive. Once he’s bored or he loses interest in the game ? He won’t hesitate to quit.
However, he may participate in other games if coaxed enough, or if he sees his brother win "too many times"
Pennywise *smirks before sitting down in front of Penny* : "Let's see if we can make things more..interesting."
Once the two brothers start playing, be prepared for lots of challenging looks, intense tension and low threatening growls.
As both brothers technically have the same powers to a certain extent, they both would try to get into each other’s head; the game would quickly turn into who will break first.
Michael :
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Michael may not be very competitive, but he would give a good fight.
Plus, he’s got a superpower. One that earned him a nickname:
Master of the Poker Face.
If the game is about keeping a straight face, Michael will end up the winner.
His face is impossible to decipher, with or without the mask.
You thought you had figured him out ? Ah ! Think again.
He might have a very good game or a very bad one.
You’ll never know..until the very last moment.
Michael *smiles when Freddy finally folds and he shows his cards*
Freddy : "…I’M GONNA KILL YOU !"
Turns out, he had the worst game of them all..
Brahms :
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Brahms *stares at his cards and looks lost*
Don’t be fooled. He is far from lost.
Brahms has been raised by a wealthy family which major family time was all about playing boardgames, chess and poker.
He learned at a young age.
He is a very good player and can be a formidable foe.
But, the first time the slashers played with him ? They didn’t know that..
They thought he was genuinely confused, while he was simply focused.
He made sure that only him, Michael and Jason were left at the end.
They’re the silent trio and usually stick together.
The slashers underestimated him.
They would never make the mistake again.
Five :
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Five *evil laugh* : "So...You want to play against me ? Bold. But, I admire your courage."
Five is smart and would give a good fight.
Unfortunately, he is also very prideful and easy to trigger.
All the slashers know that.
Some will not make use of that and fight fair.
But, let’s be honest. The ones who really want to win ? They will not hesitate.
Five is competitive and I wouldn't be surprised to find the last round being between him and Jade.
They would both have a staring contest and Jade would do her best to make him lose his cool and take advantage of his..weaknesses.
Jade *smiles innocently at him* : "Not bad…for a kid."
Five would try to keep his calm at first, but he would eventually become angry and less attentive.
Five *loses his cool* : "..YOU THOUGHT YOU COULD OUTSMART ME ?! AH ! I’VE GOT THE BABY LION ! I’VE HAD IT THE WHOLE TIME ! BUT, YOU WON’T GET IT !" *realises his mistake* "Wait…No. NO ! I didn’t mean to say that !"
Jade *smirks and extends her hand towards him expectantly* : "Hand it over Five..You’re done for."
Freddy :
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He will not play nice. The moment he is in the game ? It’s every guy/gal for himself/herself.
He will play dirty.
However, as everyone knows that, they all usually gang up against him from the start, so he would lose first.
But, Freddy is smart and he is good with numbers. His brain works fast and if he is to lose first ? He’ll take as many people as possible with him.
Freddy *scoffs when Brahms uses a malus card against him* : "Ya losers decided to all take me on, eh ? Cute..But, ya gonna have to do better than that." *starts piling up the malus cards until everyone gets the same punishment*
He may not win, but as long as everyone else suffers ? He doesn’t care.
He will be a winner in his own way.
Joker :
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Joker : The only person that will find it more entertaining to lose than to win.
He likes to see other people play more than himself to see their mistakes and learn from them.
Joker will observe the way each person is playing and his calculating eyes will memorise all of their moves and learn from the best.
If it is a team game ? He will be sure to be on the winners’ side and will look with a satisfied grin as they do all of the work for him.
But, it doesn’t make him weak, as he can play very well on his own, at least to impress and get the best players interested.
Joker plays the long game.
Why bother playing when there are people willing to win for you ?
Jason :
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Poor boy will have trouble understanding at first and will have to be explained the rules multiple times.
Jason will genuinely try to understand and follow what is going on.
But, it will take multiple tries for him to finally get it.
And even then, he’s not the best strategist.
But, he also doesn't like losing and will do his best not to end up last each time.
However, there’s another problem.
Freddy.
Freddy *laughs* : "You got a nasty play, eh ?! Don’t worry..We’ll make it easy for ya !"
Big lie.
Jason has bad luck, but with Freddy playing against him ? His chances of winning drop to 0.
They don’t like each other and Freddy will make sure to use the big man’s temper against him.
Jason *groans loudly in annoyance when he ends up losing, again*
Freddy *laughs loudly behind him* : "Wow ! I’ve never seen anyone lose so fast ! Hold up, buddy ! Wait for us !"
A murder has been committed..Freddy is dead. Again.
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the-eldritch-it-gay · 9 months
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Jasmin just aged up to elder (this sc taken shortly before that) and also became a 4 star celebrity. Career-wise she got to the highest level of Socal Media/Public Relations, which started her step into the spotlight. She then pivoted and became a chef which she again, managed to get to the top level of. She's also been a renowned archeologist since she was a young adult. And she has 4 children. And her parents died when she was a teen so she had to raise her younger siblings. She's sure come a long way and become an overachiever lmao.
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^ A slightly younger Jasmin and Ahmed in Selvadorada, where they've spent many of their years and regularly visit with their children.
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swashbucklery · 10 months
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Broke 10k on this sweet fun little Buffy AU because of course I did.
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annieuwuu · 2 years
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jaded london
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xielianss · 6 months
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I wanna kill my boss gut him like a chicken
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thelastwarriornun · 1 year
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Chapter: 4/10
Rating: T
Words: 8.3K
Summary:
When she finally manages to break her focus Kit’s lips are turned up into a smirk, eyes alight at whatever she’s found in Jade’s expression. “I want your attention. It would appear that sparring is the only way I might get it. Unless you want me to call back whatever her name was?”
“Kit-.” Jade starts exasperation leaking through and Kit simply grins fingers tightening their hold for a moment before releasing Jade and stepping back.
“Unless you aren’t up for a challenge?”
“Every day with you is a challenge princess but I’m game if you are.”
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