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gothmoth3727 · 4 months
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WHY IS THE QUALITY SO LOW IM GONNA CRU
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children-of-arkham · 3 months
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"Histrionic , I know - like the costume. But then we are all a bit...bent... We Keenys and Cranes."
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(I was bored yesterday trying to figure out what to draw for my AU so I made some Year one Scarecrow eye for practice.)
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lonleydweller · 3 months
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hello!! Can I request a Year one Scarecrow X a quiet reader? like not shy but just not very talkative? ^^
🌹Year one scarecrow with a quiet s/o🌹
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Sorry for how short it is! I just wasn't really sure what else to put :"")
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!Warnings!: none
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● He understands. He himself tends to be veryy quiet, aside from when he goes on his little poetic rambles. Sometimes there's not anything to talk about, sometimes there dosen't need to be words, being able to exist in silence with each other man's just as much to him.
● Whenever he's working on making fear toxin, scheming, or something else that requires focus he'll listen for any noises to make sure you're still there. If you're oddly quiet for hours on end he gets admittedly a bit off put. Quickly looking around to make sure you're still there.
● He will occasionally try to urge you to talk about you're interests, after all, he'd hate to be talking over you or drowning out your voice within a conversation. You'll let him rave on for hours when he needs to, he'll gladly return the favor.
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reporternox · 7 months
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have a sexy man.
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HAVE THESE SEXY MENNN!!!!
These will do nicely for the collection. Thank you >:)
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karincha-karik · 4 months
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Year One Scarecrow
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Year one scarecrow for @jonathan-cranes-mistress-of-fear! I hope you like it.
For everyone else, I remind you: requests are open! And if you are interested in more content on salecrow, then take a look at my ask blog @askthelordofdespair.
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Playing hide and seek with Year One Jon
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"You wanna play hide and seek?" You asked.
"The children's game?" He asked, unimpressed.
"John." You said back unimpressed with his attitude. "Come on, it could be fun." You prodded.
"Alright, alright." He agreed.
"One two three- Not it! You're counting!" You said before running away while jokingly laughing maniacally. He snorted at your silly behavior and began counting. You decided to hide behind a tree because, well, where else were you going to hide really? John spent about three minutes looking for you until... You were looking around, wondering where he went. Little did you know, he was right behind you, looking right at you. A sly smirk grew across his face as he crept closer to you. Suddenly, two large hands abruptly grabbed your shoulders.
"Boo!" He let out. You jumped and let out a yelp. He erupted into laughter as you gave him a look.
"I'll get you back for that, just you wait. Maybe not during this game, because you would expect that, but I will do it!" You swore before beginning to count.
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Mof Jon x reader x Year One Jon
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"So, how are we doing this?" Y1 John asked.
"I was thinking we could make a Scarecrow sandwich. Whoever's in the middle gets an ass fucking from me." You said, caressing both their faces. Mof John felt his face flair up even more. He was already a shaking mess. Y1 John took one look at him and declared,
"You're taking the bottom half of the sandwich. I'll go in the middle."
"A-alright..." Mof let out.
"Wow that was fast." You let out.
"Well look at him. We haven't even started and he's shaking like a damn leaf. He'll be too overwhelmed to go at an enjoyable pace." Y1 John explained. Mof John looked away, blushing harder with a wince.
"Alright, alright, you don't have to humiliate the poor man. This is supposed to be fun for all of us, not nerv wracking." You said, trying to soothe mof John with caresses. "If he goes too rough on you, tell me. I'll smack him across the ass." You told mof John. Y1 John rolled his eyes as he felt you jab him playfully. You kissed mof John on the cheek for extra reassurance. Mof John chuckled a bit, reassured.
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You lied mof John down across your lap after lubing up your fingers and slowly stuck one in his ass. He was already moaning just from one finger.
"You need to go gently for him or he'll cum on your lap right away, alright? Think you can do that?" You explained to Y1 John. He nodded with a hum. After he lubed up his fingers, you slowly pulled yours out and in slipped Y1 John. Mof John moaned so sweetly. You gently lowered Y1 John as he worked on his other self and slipped your fingers in. Y1 John sighed in satisfaction. He slipped another finger into mof John, catching him by surprise.
"Ahh! Ohh... ahhhh..." mof John moaned. You did the same to Y1 John. He grunted then let out a moan as you kept going. After a while of this, Y1 John turned to you with a,
"Come on y/n, I'm ready for more than just fingers." You smirked and lubed your member up. You slowly slid inside him, causing him to grunt and groan over mof John's beautifully pathetic moans. "Mmh! Think you're- ahh! R-ready for m-more?" Y1 John asked mof John.
"Oh God, yes, p-please!" He begged.
"R-remeber- mmh! Slow and g-gentle..." You reminded Y1 John. Y1 John lubed himself up then slowly made his way in.
"Ahh... Ahhh! Ahh! Ahhhh!" Mof John gasped and moaned.
"Th-that's it- mmh! Cry for me." Y1 John told him. Mof John shuddered and hardened at those words. With his ass full of you and his dick wrapped tightly around mof John's walls, it's a wonder he wasn't a shaking mess unable to move like mof John was. Mof John tried to stroke himself.
"Ahh! J-Jonathan!... Jonathan! Ahh!" Mof John moaned. Y1 John began playing with mof John's nipples after you whispered to him to do it.
"Good boy." Y1 John told mof John. A bit of pre-cum came out of mof John upon registering his words. You left kisses and bites all over Y1 John's neck and the way you held his hips drove him crazy, but he didn't dare tell you. Y1 John caught on to mof John's clumsy attempt to stroke himself.
"Let- mmh! me handle that for you, sweetheart." Y1 John told mof John in a low voice that sent a shiver down mof John's spine. "God, you're so tight..." Y1 John slurred.
"And...?" You teased him, caressing his chest.
"Y-you're so b-big..." Y1 John slurred. You all were so close. Mof John came first, naturally. He left a big puddle under himself. Mof John cried out for Y1 John making him fill up mof John with his cum. You absolutely destroyed Y1 John's ass as you orgasmed, making him whimper a bit.
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"Was that fun or what?" You asked.
"Exhilarating..." Mof John slurred, still hazy from his orgasm.
"Yeah, I guess you're not so bad after all." Y1 John said with a smile as he ruffled mof John's hair. It was his way of showing affection. Mof John smiled at him in return, he knew Y1 John wasn't the best at expressing himself.
"I made you whimper." You said with a shit eating grin.
"Shut up." Y1 John sighed. Mof John couldn't help but giggle at your small quarrel.
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silkysquidz · 1 year
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quandaryqueen · 2 years
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Black Nail Polish
Year One Jonathan Crane X Thembo Reader
The tightly-wound Jonathan learns how to loosen up with a help of his forbidden friend.
Feeling kinda self-indulgent, so I'm giving this boy a bubbly, extremely feminine, cunning cheerleader bestie (or perhaps more 👀) to cope with current circumstances happening around me.
🧡 At first he was wary when you started talking to him. The first time you gave your attention to him was back in in the first day of high school and you asked to borrow a pen.
"Hi, I'm Y/N L/N, call me Y/N. What's your name?"
"Um... Jonathan Crane."
"Omg, hiya Jon. Can I call you Jon?" He nods. "Okay thanks, so can I like, borrow a spare pen?"
He knows how these interactions typically go, as none of the things borrowed from him will ever be seen again, but he gives you a pen. But after using it, he finds himself shocked that you returned it to him in perfect condition.
"Omg, sorry I didn't give to you as early, I was trying out for the cheerleading team." Uhm, it's only been two periods, and you're acting like you haven't returned it in like two decades but that's besides the fact, you actually gave it back??? "I totes owe you some. Approach me if you need favours, mkay?"
Umm???? What? Help this boy, he's so confused. Like, see the comic panels wherein he's always so wide-eyed when he was younger and he looks at you like that. He truly expected malicious intent when you return it, probably a prank of sorts but there's nothing. He expected the ink cartridge to explode when he uses it, but there were none.
🧡 Not only that, whenever you'd make eye contact he's shocked that you'd wave and smile at him. He was confused, but waves back, with brows furrowed. And it was a small environment, he sees you everywhere, meaning you wave at him every time, meaning, Great Granny has seen you. And that's bad because the hag is a zealot who thinks everything is corrupted to the core.
Like, she'd see you waving at Jonathan outside of school and having yet to change out of your cheerleading uniform, she'd call you a hussy for showing your shoulders or whatever. Because of that, Jonathan would be reluctant to return the greeting, opting to turn away whenever you'd cheerily wave at him.
🧡 For the longest of time, he really thought that your kind acts had a hidden intent of malice. He finds himself hesitant around you, watching your every move, but he couldn't tell you off out of fear of the things you can do to him.
🧡 Having to regularly tell off the douchey jocks whenever you'd hear them make fun of Jonathan behind his back.
"Y'all, stop picking on Jon. You guys are being absolute cunts."
So one time, on your way back from school, you catch him and a couple of boys from your school throwing his belongings as high as they can to lodge it in the trees. You were only able to catch up when the boys ran off, after finally getting Jon's stuff stuck high in the trees.
"Gosh, those fucking douches... My mom knows their mom and I am definitely telling." He just looks at you again with those wide eyes. You reel back apologetically. "Omg, sorry are uncomfortable with swearing? I'm sorry, it just slipped out. Habits, ya know? But anyways, can you like climb or do you need a boost?"
"... You're helping me. Why?"
"Well duh, I owe you one. Remember?"
Anyways, Jonathan didn't know how to climb the tree and so you were on his shoulders for a brief moment as boost to climb the tree. You successfully reach for his bag, shoes, and his book, before tossing it back to him.
"Good catch! You sure you don't want to join the football team? No? Okay... So how do I get down?"
🧡 After that, he was sure that the feeling of dept was no longer valid after that favour you've generously done for him. He honestly didn't know he'd get his stuff back if it weren't for you. But then you say next to him during lunch talked to him. And at PE. And at the library. Suddenly he found himself adopted by you.
"Hi Jon, so like, I didn't get anything about the science thing. I just heard dadadadadadadabla, you know? I don't know I'm just so buzzed for some reason. Can I like borrow some notes? I swear, Mr. Sean should just write the lesson on the board instead of just dictating it and expect us to write it down."
"Oh um... Here." He hands you his notes.
"You lifesaver, babes omg I love you."
Catch him once again, wide-eyed with red on his cheek this time.
🧡 He's yet to get used to you in general, the nicknames, the terms of endearment, the affection— he doesn't know whether it's romantic or platonic but either way he doesn't want to assume it is romantic out of fear that you might push him away. And not to mention, how you act like this to others too. Even if he's not used to you, he is grown to like you. Who wouldn't? You were kind, sweet, lovely, a bit eccentric, but everything about you just makes him smile.
Dude, he is back and fourth about the thought of you having a crush on him, but then he'd see you act the same way towards other friends, especially with the fellow cheerleaders and the school athletes you befriended, going even as far to let some of them carry you and toss you over their shoulders. Being the absolutely lovely person you are, rushing to get to injured fellow students in the field whether it's the athletes or your companions in the cheer team.
... well, as you can see he has a crush.
🧡 There's a side of you he's scared of.
"That formation was whack, you looked like scattered shit. Let's take it from the top, shall we?"
"Ugh, goddamn it. Can we take a break? We've been doing to this routine three times--"
You turned to her with a look that made Jonathan shrink in his seat despite it not being directed to him. He can't understand how Sherry can challenge your glare, her brow indignantly raised at you with her arms crossed.
"Oh I'm sorry, your highness. Maybe if you'd start going to practice instead of using it as an excuse to skip class and run off during our sessions, maybe we could've gotten through this routine the first time! You're just wasting our time here, everyone has learned their choreography and stunts and you're acting like bitch. Do us a favour, get out."
"You can't kick me out, you're not the Coach!"
"Yeah, but we already told Coach about your behaviour and she said if you act up again, she gave us the permission to kick you out." One of the girls in the cheer squad helps you by adding up a point.
"Fine then! Didn't want to join you losers, anyways." She slams her pompom on the floor, before storming off.
"Good riddance." One of the girls whispers again as you watched Sherry burst out of the field, stomping her feet on her way out.
"Yeah. Maybe we should have kicked her out when she almost broke Andrea's back."
Something about your authority made Jonathan a little intimidated by you, how you made the others turn against Sherry. It's not that your reasons were valid, it's just that he's scared. Maybe it was because it reminded him that maybe you'd turn against him too.
But then after a round or two of the flawless execution of your routine, practice was dismissed and you walk up to Jonathan with that smile.
"Hi Jon! What's up?"
... it was comforting that you wouldn't turn against him.
🧡 Even your friends in the field thought that you two were a couple and when you denied it, they began shipping you two.
"Omg, hey Jonathan! Over here!" You call him over the bleachers, waving your arms to gesture at him. He doesn't usually go to the field, as he opts to spend his free time in the library.
"I'm not disrupting, am I?" He timidly asks, taking a seat next to you.
"What? Naaah!" You limp a wrist at him, before taking a drink from your water bottle. "We're just taking a small break, Jessa threw up while practice and we just rushed her to the nurse's office, so we decided to take a break for a moment."
"Oh..." He watches you take another swig from your water bottle, when he notices large bruises in your arms. His brows furrowed in concern. "What happened to your arm?"
"Hmm?" You swallowed your drink. "Wha?"
"Y-your arm...?" His fingers hover over the bruises, afraid to touch you.
"Oh, this," you held up your arm. "Yeah um. So long story, you know that the volleyball team is going to district three to compete with the school at that area, and they asked the cheerleaders to practice with them so they can train as a team. And we were like, okay, sure, so we played volleyball but then I thought, since they were competing with a big school, I suggested they practice hardcore mode and I got the bright idea to play volleyball with a basketball ball. So yeah, the bruises. It hurts like hell omg, I didn't expect this."
His jaw slackens. "What about it was a good idea?"
"Well, I thought it was a nice idea!"
"Y/N and Jonny, sitting in a tree! K, I, S, S, I, N, G!"
From the corner of your eye you see your fellow cheerleaders in a pyramid formation, waving their pom poms and continuing to chant. Jonathan didn't notice at first, but they also have the similar dark spots of bruises on their forearms.
"PRICKS!" You stood from your seat and bolted at their direction.
🧡 He cannot hangout with you outside of school because of the imposing figure that is great grandmother Keeny... But you're a persistent motherfucker who is in love.
The pyramid formation falls haphazardly, as the individually made their way out of the field out of fear of your wrath, screaming for their lives. Jonathan was left red in his seat, holding his arms to his body, heart about to burst out of his chest.
🧡 He has learned how to be more comfortable around you, though there are times where he'd jump out of his skin from your actions.
"Omg Jon, can I paint your nails?"
... The old hag is going to kill him.
And you seemed to have remembered the existence of the hag when your face soften with realisation.
"We can erase it after we're done. I just need something to do with my hands, boredom is killing me."
... "O-Okay..."
"Great! Pick one!" You brought your purse out filled with all sorts of colours, but one jumped out to him. "Black! Classy colour, I can already see it looking perfect with your complexion. Okay, give me your hand."
"Psst... Psst!" Tap tap tap!
Oh lord he thought he was hallucinating when he saw your silhouette by his window. He fucking paled when he realised you were hanging on his window ledge alone and he was quick to run over and let you in.
How did you climb?! He was sure he didn't see a ladder down there! Nor was there a nearby tree for you to utilize!
"Are you mad?!" Jonathan whisper-screams, hands in his hair as he watches you squeeze yourself by the window and oh so "gracefully" land on your face. In Jonathan's distraught, he forgot how to be a gentleman and assist you with your entrance. But eh, can't care less.
You stood from the floor, straightening yourself and setting your bag down. You meet Jonathan's gaze for the first time, his eyes wide with worry with your carefree ones. His head was probably filled with thoughts zooming in and out about great granny Keeny finding out. And you know just a thing to calm him down.
"Madly in love with you, that's what~" you playfully and lightly flick the tip of his nose with a giggle, leaving him flustered as hell. You watch as red floods his face and his eyes widem for a different reason. But hey, at least he's not scared to death.
"Kidding, kidding!" It was a lie. You tease once again, giggling as you playfully shove the boy by his shoulder and with a strength you never really knew you possessed, managed to slightly knock the boy off his balance.
"Gosh you are so adorable when you blush." You shook your head with amusement, eyes scanning across his room so you were oblivious to Jonathan when he began rubbing the spot you playfully hit. "Omg though, I love for the aesthetic of your room-- it's so... Goth. Is that the word? Like, it's so Victorian mansion, ya know?" You turn to him.
"Uh..." Jonathan's yet to recover from your teasing earlier but before he can make a fool of himself with his senseless sputtering, you moved on to ramble away and eventually find yourself sprawled on his bed, staring at the ceiling with him.
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oneshortlady · 11 months
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imagine holding his face in your hands gently when he's upset or angry and he looks into you're eyes and his eyes soften AAAAA
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creaman · 7 months
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Year One Scarecrow comm for @jonathan-cranes-mistress-of-fear !
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r1ddly · 1 year
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It's here! It's now the SPOOKY SCARECROW HOUSE!! Anything related to these will have It's own tag lmao
(Also these heads headshots would be great for stickers or charms)
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finzphoenix · 7 months
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Love the ideas, @jonathan-cranes-mistress-of-fear! I ended up choosing Jon carving a jack o'lantern and snacking on some of the Halloween candy~ ^3^🖤🤍
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fiona-clawton · 6 months
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"The two most powerful forces on earth are fear and control."
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blumfrey · 6 months
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🎃𝔹𝔼𝕎𝔸ℝ𝔼, 𝔾𝕆𝕋ℍ𝔸𝕄!🎃
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karincha-karik · 3 months
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It took too long and I'm extremely unhappy with the result.
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