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Tenna absolutely has a high sex drive. That man acts like he's going to die at any moment if he's not speaking or acting or doing something. All you'd have to do is tease him a little bit and he has such bad impulse control there's nothing he can do about the immediate boner he gets except for beg for your help, please. It's even worse if he's had sex with you before and for whatever reason you're separated because he'll wake up creaming his boxers dreaming about you, about kissing you, he doesn't even get to the nasty stuff before he wakes up panting and completely ruined

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Obsessive

It wasn’t supposed to be like this, you were just meant to be his guide, his puppeteer, his player, through the colorless zones and purifying them of all Spectres, it’s better this way. But oh, was fate so cruel to him, how his teeth ached at the sight of you pulling him along, solving puzzles, buying things, even meaningless conversations with Elsen and the judge alike seemed to make his head hurt with a jealousy he couldn’t control. This wasn’t like him, this isn’t supposed to happen, he’s supposed to be your weapon, your tool, not a lovesick fool who wants nothing more than to keep you all to himself. You’re his, his, his. Oh, that made the Batter’s teeth ache with anticipation.

You kept him well fed, you purified the zones with him, you helped him along in his mission. Your mission. A togetherness that made his body lurch forward into you, gangly arms wrapped tight around your smaller body as he tried desperately to stave off his more monstrous form. Fingers that formed longer claws, scratching at your shirt, your form, breathing heavily into your back, and oh, his sweet. Pure. Puppeteer. You; you thought he was only merely starving. He was starving, indeed, but not for the meat, not for the taste of the souls of his former subjects, but your love, your attention, anything to have your eyes on him. He wishes to touch you, the real you, not this virtual version of you, the real life you, feel your warmth, caress your skin as he should be allowed to.

To feel your pure, holy skin against his cold, sinful hands, you were pure in every sense that he wasn’t.

And you’re his, above all else, you’re his.

You never questioned his closeness, merely patting his hand on your shoulder, how you stared back at him with surprise at his sudden jolt at the touch. He loved to touch you, he craved it, in his very being. He needed you, his player. His life was a cycle of you coming back to the game, over and over again, and god did he not want you to leave him ever.

Where some might’ve gone mad, insane with the endless cycle of purifying and fighting, he craved it with his very being, because it meant you were by his side. Always by his side, you were his puppeteer after all, his soulmate, his other half, the one who understood him over anyone. How he could worship his player on his knees, hands pawing at them with a fervent prayer of being their one and only, the reason to live and breathe. He didn’t need air, he didn’t need to drink or eat, anything you provided him would be enough. It wasn’t supposed to be like this, you were just supposed to play and be done with this place, but you kept coming back, you came back to him, time and time again.

With every restart, his obsession grew, reverently waiting for you to replay the game, again and again. You were his salvation, you were a divine being, meant to be worshiped with his calloused hands, dirty uniform, open arms to you. He needed no one, he would cast all aside, the queen, the guardians, his son, his subjects, he didn’t need them, he just needed you, his puppeteer. Why would he need anyone? His only need is you, and oh…you take such good care of him.

He loved to watch you play, to lead, to fight, even solve the puzzles. Though he could do all of these things himself with ease, he loved to watch you solve the puzzles, to guide him and the add ons in battle, explore every nook and cranny of every zone. He watched you with the greatest delight, you were tied to him, after all, what kind of servant would he be if he didn’t let you see the world?

He’d protect you from it all. The burned, the specters, the Guardians. He’d kill them all for you. He could remember the rush of delight that made a wide smile appear on his face when he first killed Dedan and saw your proud look, cheering for him. Him. Him. It fueled him to know that he made you proud, that him winning made you cheer for him. He painted the zones, purified and infested, red just to see you cheer him on, just to hear your sweet voice praise him for all he does.

Then he killed Japhet, he could hear the sigh of relief you gave, making sure to take control of the battle to make sure he and his add-ons were healed throughout the fight.

He remembered how you looked at the judge with pity, compassion, and kindness. Oh, he cursed that wretched being, filthy, mangy furball of a cat. That kindness was reserved for him and him only, not some flea ridden pest.

He didn’t mind in the long run, after all, you two were tethered together, and he could never stay mad at you. You always came back to him, every single time.

Even when you had chosen to side with the judge and his form changed to that of a monster of which the judge saw him as. He was so angry when it happened the first time but the minute you were back with him, he forgave you instantly. That’s how he knew you’d always come back to him, because you always did.

He remembered how disgusted you looked upon seeing zone 3, the horrid noises, what the sugar was actually made out of, it was endless, and he knew you were too pure for this, he had killed Enoch as fast as he could to protect you. Keeping you behind him…oh, he could remember the shudder that ran through him as you watched him.

What he wouldn’t give to have you in his arms the way he wants, maybe he’d drag you to his world, maybe he’d come to your world. He wouldn’t mind but personally, he’d rather take you to his world, where he wouldn’t have to worry about you aging or dying from something or someone, because he’d be there to protect you.

He’d have you all to himself, no other responsibilities, none of your work to bug you, no friends to tear your gaze away, just him and you in his pure world forever. Would you survive in his world? Would it even matter? He would rewrite everything for you, he’d create a whole new world for you, he’d become a king for you. He’d do it all over again. Anything for you, all of it for you. He held you closer to him as you led him through the zone, an endless maze that you both knew like the back of your hand, just as you always did. He could already taste your flesh on his skin and tongue now, even as he was planning to take you away from your world. He’d accommodate everything you would need, he’s sure Zacherie wouldn’t mind the extra business, there would be a use for that merchant yet.

Would it be so much to ask for? To have you in his arms, to kiss your face and lips? Do you know how he’d worship you so lovingly? That he loves you so dearly? Has it crossed your mind how he wished to keep you within himself? Would that be so bad?

What would you smell like? He wondered, that wasn’t something he realized before. Once he brought your real form in the stead of your avatar, he’d be able to actually smell you, taste you, feel your warmth.

What a holy being, of color, flesh, and blood. He’d let you paint him in your colors of pink and browns, golds, blues,and greens. He’d be your portrait, anything you wished, anything you wanted of him. Would you let him worship you? Fervently grasping at you, begging for your attention he considered godly. What’s a king to his god? A servant at their beck and call, a most loyal subject. That’s what he was. His player is his only purpose in the monochrome world he once called his kingdom, to follow their every command. His player would know what to do, they always do.

What would your actual voice sound like? All he knows is that he wants to hear your voice sweetly coo at him how much you love him, how much you adore him, how strong he was. He was strong, to protect you, to continue the mission, and thanks to you leveling him up so often. You were made for him after all. Why else would you have been assigned to him, specifically? Who else could protect you as well as he could?

Though he has no idea who assigned you to him, he thinks of it as fate, soulmates being brought together. Maybe you just need time to realize that. But as soon as you realized that you were as good as his, he’d make himself into the perfect loving partner for you. Anything for you. Everything for you. Purifying the zones, making them safer for you, turning the final switch off to make a whole new world catered to you and him.

If you asked for the wretched judge and Zacharie back, he’d bite his tongue and nod, everything he’s ever done is for you after all. He could already hear the vows that would spill from your tongue in the holiest of matrimony. To be bound to you for life, sealed with a kiss and ring. It just made him so…hungry. And who better to spend all of eternity with than his player? Who kept coming back to him, he wouldn’t be like those foolish humans you read about on your little computer, he’d never even dream of leaving you, ever because he knows you’d never leave him.

“Good job, batter!”

“That’s my batter.”

“I’ll always be by your side, Batter.”

Your voice, through your microphone or computer or whatever it was called, it didn’t matter to him, he adored it. He wanted to hear more, more and more from you. Would you allow him that?

Would you want a family? He has a son, sure, but being a creation that only exists when you start the game, he has no idea what he’d be doing, but that doesn’t mean he wouldn’t want to try for you. He’d make one out of his own flesh and blood for you, that’s how kids are made, he thinks.

Maybe he did once know what it was like, how could he have a son? He doesn’t remember being married, he doesn’t remember the queen, he has no memories of Hugo, was that his name, or her, them together. Was he once a king? Maybe he was the hero that slayed the king. Did he once have a name of his own? Was he always the batter? He has some inkling of what was going on: a birthday party, perhaps? Maybe he was created to be a dad and the queen as a mother. He didn’t know, he’s only created when a new game is selected. All of his memories are centered around his player, his beloved player. Maybe that’s all that matters. His beloved player, you, all to himself for the rest of time. Whoever his past was, whoever he was before, he no longer adhered to that rule.

He only knelt before the divine hand of his player.

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Speaking of Joshua Graham, I'm of the strong opinion that he's (unbeknownst to him) autistic, or at least on the spectrum. I think both his personality, his hyper-fixation on his faith (although, to be fair, a lot of Mormons in my experience as an ex-mo are hyper-fixated on their faith even if they don't have the 'tism,) and his justice sensitivity (even if his own idea of 'justice' is a bit... off) kinda lean towards this.

You have a really great sort of sense of his character, so do you think there's something to this? How do you think it'd reflect his more romantic relationships? (I use the plurality like Joshua Grahams don't mate for life lmao)

I had so many thoughts on this I had to add a cut. Whoops.

What??? The guy who sits alone in a cave all day, doing repetitive tasks and wanting to avoid socialization? The guy with the religious hyperfixation and the tenuous grasp on social cues?

Obviously I'm being facetious and couldn't agree with you more. That man is one of the most autistic-coded characters I've come across in recent years, tbh. He's the embodiment of all my religious autistic friends going through their "I think I wanna be a nun/monk" phases. I can certainly see thinking he's just very studious, very detached from human connection in general from his past, but he checks a few too many boxes for me to ignore, personally.

Honestly, I was sort of teetering with him for quite a bit of my first playthrough of Honest Hearts. Joshua is intentionally very hard to read a lot of the time, and obviously someone with such a monstrous history isn't gonna come across as warm, especially up front. However, the second he literally ran up on me, still high on datura (and also adrenaline from killing a massive yao guai), only to Bibledump on me about bashing infants against rocks or whatever, I was sold.

He asked, "Do you know what it means?" and my response was "That you and I are twinsies, bud."

An autistic Josh would be a great demonstration of the idea that just because you have a strong sense of justice doesn't mean you're correct, morally or otherwise, about everything. A "sense of justice" is entirely defined by your personal beliefs, how you were raised, and all the things you've gone through in life. Being completely dedicated to a way of thinking doesn't guarantee that it's the right one, especially once you start participating in genocides and such.

Another interesting point of comparison is his canon struggle with anger issues. Of course, excess anger and difficulty managing it exists in plenty of groups outside of the autism spectrum (including hyper-repressed religious people), but many autistic people often find themselves dealing with feelings of anger on a regular basis. Whether it's due to overstimulation, being out of your routine, righteous anger, or rage about being misunderstood/misinterpreted, it's a very common symptom for lots of people on the spectrum. Joshua's anger is quite literally legendary, and it seems to have existed before he was the Malpais Legate, based on the very little he talks about his past.

In terms of romance, his overall rigidity causes a lot of problems. He's got a very specific idea of what a partner should be, what a wife should be, and he'll try his best to take the person he's interested in and force them into that box, no matter how much tension it causes. Very much expects you to get in line with his vision and follow his routine, his rules. Coming from two different patriarchal societies only worsens this. In order to even consider flexibility, he'll have to really, really care about you. Even then, some changes are like pulling teeth. Good luck telling this man you, for example, expect to still have a lot of personal freedom after marriage.

The fact that he's nearly sixty and has had lots of time to mature doesn't help as much as you'd think, but it does help some. He's old enough to understand that if he doesn't give at all, on anything, you'll likely just leave, and he doesn't really have the means to force you to stay...though he certainly considers a few ways to do just that. In his mind, his way is the correct one, so he's making rather serious compromises, even if what he's compromising over is nonsense.

Intimacy is also, obviously, an issue, and not just because of his religion. His renewed fervor in his beliefs combined with your unmarried status, his injuries/likely ongoing case of ghoulification, and his feelings about his own history with women lead to a bit of an awkward distance between you. Plus, he just doesn't generally care to be touched much. That was a fact long before he ever became what he is now. He would definitely take a lot of adjustment to smaller and more casual shows of physical affection. The man's not a big cuddler, but he can be largely desensitized to being bothered by it.

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Shadow Milk || Displays of affection

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Plays, one of his favourite things. A time he can string together lies and illusions to make something great, better than reality. Thus he’d want to make one for you, about you. Unknown to you he’d make plays about you, yearning more than he’d like to admit. Even making his own voodoo doll of you which may work…

He likes to be held. His body is weak, frail, and you seem to be the only person who can hold him just right. He holds onto you in any way, almost desperately.

His hair is practically another entity, another extension of his mind he can’t control. So it’s constantly wrapping around you, holding you close, watching you. When he’s craving your touch it practically envelopes you.

If he wants your attention he will whine, he will beg, latching onto you.

He likes to bring you gifts, they’re a bit questionable. He likes to bring you jewellery, jewellery embedded with magic so he can keep an eye on you constantly.

He’s obsessive and jealous, you told him he needs to work on it but it’s hard. He wants to keep you with him 24/7. He wants to keep you on a tight leash, he doesn’t want somebody to taint you and have you leave now.

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Could you write a few Yandere headcanons for Ragnvaldr? I'm interested in your interpretation of him

🍖 Born with the Soul of The Tormented, Ragnvaldr always knew his life would be forever marred with struggle. Even from his youngest years, nearly dead by his own father's hands during a famine. The thing he had to do to survive… Best not to think too hard about it. As he grew, though, he became optimistic. Comfortable. Happy with the family he had made and the community he had grown into. For once, things were looking wholly up for the Outlander. But, of course, he should have known better. He should have expected tragedy to strike at some point. His family. His people. His home. All gone. All gone, by the command of a fair-haired captain who slaughtered and stole from his people. Consumed by bloodlust and revenge, Ragnvaldr promised to himself and those he lost that he'd get revenge. That he would kill that man with his own hands…

🏹 The Outlander certainly hadn't planned on making friends during his journey into the dungeons, but after coming across you in the courtyards, he found himself drawn to you. Years of experience and tragedy behind him left him with a certain amount of distrust toward others, but something about you lowered those walls, made him want to be by your side. And he had to agree with you - there was strength in numbers. It certainly made the trek deeper into the dark a lot less lonely and just a bit more comforting. It also helped that you were easy to talk to. When you had moments of reprieve, you'd talk about your life on the outside, what brought you both here, what your interests were… Ragnvaldr wasn't exactly ready to spill his soul and bloody past to you (not to mention the exact reason he was there), but… He was able to be himself around you. He talked about things he'd never had the chance to utter in so long. Hell, it'd been ages since he last really conversed with someone, and… Talking to you was both a comfort and a relief.

🍖 The deeper you delved and the closer you grew to one another, the harder and more desperate Ragnvaldr began to fight. This was no longer about just the Knight captain, this was also about protecting his newfound comrade. No matter how strong, skilled, or adept in magic you are, Ragnvaldr will encourage - or, all but force - you to stay behind him or hide to keep you out of the way of danger. It came to the point where he nearly killed the stray wolf down in the catacombs, if it hadn't been for your offering of rotten meat to quell the beast. All the more reason why you made such a great team! Ragnvaldr was a man of action, and someone who was able to step back and attack trouble from a different angle was refreshing and, much as Ragnvaldr loathed to admit, good for him. Good for the both of you, even.

🏹 The closer you grow, the more desperate Ragnvaldr's behavior becomes. He even goes so far as to begin devouring the bodies of enemies so as to allow most of the food to go to you, designating the rotten food to Moonless. He fights with even more determination and fury, not even daring to allow a chance for an enemy to get a hit on you. If you give any signs of wanting to part from him, Ragnvaldr will at first try to subtly redirect your or change your mind, but it won't be long until the Outlander will be begging for you to stay, threatening to harm himself or any allies you've met on your journey. He may even begin to align himself with Sylvian in an attempt to successfully become a marriage with you, if he really believes you'll leave him.

🍖 Whether Le'garde is alive or dead, it doesn't change the outcome. You knew full well by this point why Ragnvaldr is here, and whether you agreed with his methods or not didn't matter… He… He was your friend. He deserved closure. He'd beat Le'garde to death, until his fists were bloody and he was shaking with effort and spent rage. He'd keep going until Le'garde is unrecognizable. The floors, walls, Ragnvaldr himself… All covered with blood. Even if Le'garde was already gone, he'd brutalized the man's body until he's satisfied. Afterward, he'd acknowledge that the captain was good for something, at least - meeting you.

🏹 You are what soothes Ragnvaldr's tortured soul. You're all he had left now. You and Moonless. He couldn't just let you leave! Without you, there was nothing. No reason to go on. You couldn't part now! Meeting each other had to be fate. He could take care of you. Please? You don't think you could really just say no to him, do you? When he was strong enough to break all your limbs or saw them off, leaving you dependent on him forever. Please, just make this easy on yourself. On him. He's been through so, so much. He just wanted to have you. Love you. And he would do whatever it takes to make you realize you and he were meant to be. He'd been through too much to start taking the easy route now…

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tenna headcanons

sfw and nsfw relationship headcanons for tenna!

never doubt me because when i have a hyperfixation i don't PLAY

The sweetest to you, he will do just about anything to keep you happy. Giant bouquets of flowers, broadcasts dedicated to you, extravagant dates, the whole works

Makes sure everyone within a ten mile radius knows the two of you are an item. You're so so dear to him <3

Pet names for you consist of sweetheart, honey, sugar, and muffin. He goes overboard sometimes, and probably uses these nicknames more than your actual name

He gets veeery insecure, so he needs a lot of reassurance. Whether it be about himself or your relationship, he will constantly ask you for your favorite things about him, the reasons you're with him, if you would love him if he were a worm

Expect to play minigames with him constantly. He likes to take you on little game dates, where he leads your avatar around the beach and takes pictures of the two of you together

Anyone who asks about you will be subject to a six-page thesis in real time about how amazing you are and everything Tenna loves about you

When he's flustered, blush pops up on his screen and you can swear that you see him switch to static for a minute

He would be the one to confess first, no matter how worried he was that you would reject him

Even though Tenna is flashy, his confession of love would be incredibly personal. He would almost shrink a little as he admitted to his feelings, getting emotional as he accepted the fact that you would most likely reject him

He, of course, was overjoyed when you reciprocated. Returned to normal size as cheerful music blared, scooping you up in his arms and pressing kisses all over your face

He loves everything about you, and he thinks you're perfect. He has to sneak in at least one reference to you every time he's on-air

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I see him as a switch; he prefers being a service top but he'll bottom when he's feeling particularly down on himself

When he's upset with his employees, dom all the way. Probably the kind of guy to bend you over his desk to blow off steam

To him, there's no better way to spend his night than with his face between your legs. Much prefers giving oral than fingering, in my very humble opinion

Will lightly toy with the idea of exhibitionism, in the way that he'd have you under his desk and sucking him off while in a meeting or something

Horrific praise kink. Please tell him how good he is, what a great job he's doing, how badly you needed him. He will increase his efforts by tenfold.

I headcanon that his antennas are super sensitive, which you likely either find out by accident or in the heat of the moment. He'll beg for you to touch them while you ride his face or fuck him

Vocal as hell (especially if you play with the antennas), he is practically incapable of staying quiet. He whimpers and moans when he's being more gentle or subbing, and lets out groans and hisses while pounding into you during his more dominant moments

Loooves to tease you, both with pet names in the moment and overstimulation. He can be unrelenting when he wants to be

Not big into pain (both giving and receiving), but will tug on your hair when particularly lost in blowing off steam

Lowkey has a breeding kink, even if he may never acknowledge it. Just can't get enough of filling you up.

Whether his comment to Mike about kids is true or not, if you are able (and want) to carry children, it'll become his newest fixation. The second you give him the go-ahead, yeah, he's creampie-ing you for weeks

He prefers to actually fuck you instead of just jacking off, but if he doesn't have any other options, he'll gladly pump himself to the thought of you while at his desk. Free hand covering his mouth while his monitor practically burns, whines of your name spilling from his lips

Size kink is basically a given with him. I mean, he towers over everybody, so you are of course no exception. Holding your much smaller hands over your head as he pins you against the wall to obliterate your insides is one of his guilty pleasures

hope you guys enjoyed reading :) tenna my beloved i hope i did you justice

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𓆩Bob Velseb x Reader HCs𓆪

Wooooo, first (official) post on this absolute garbage fire of an app. And of course it's Bob ✋💀 but is anyone really complaining? Because I'm sure not. Anyways this post was made really late at night, and there may be grammar and spelling mistakes because I'm running a fever rn- so I'm sorry 😭

CW+TW; Cannibalism, Murder, Knife mentions, Blood mentions, NSFW at the end ;)

🜲 Bob's a big guy, I think we all know this- but he's also really, really comfortable. And warm. He's the best cuddle buddy, hands down. The butcher man will often times pick you up from behind, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck while mumbling something like "I've missed ya, sugar" after a long day of "work".

🜲 He almost always has his hands on you, even in public! He's usually got an arm wrapped around your waist, or a hand on your shoulder. Hell, sometimes he's even HOLDING you. It's really sweet, but sometimes unexpected or overwhelming.

🜲 Bob is really big on cuddles! He's either got you in his lap, or snuggled up to his side. Sometimes the big guy falls asleep on you; rather effectively trapping you in your spot until he wakes up. It's all in good nature, of course, it just means that he loves you.

🜲 PRAISE. Both giving and receiving, Bob LOVES it! Especially from you. Speaking of which, you'll usually have a "You look stunnin' t'night, sweetpea. I could just eat you up" or a "Not even angels compare to what you've got, sweetness" whispered into your ear. Bob never fails to make you blush.

🜲 Big guy is very protective. If another person is even THINKING about trying to hurt his little darlin' consider them dead in an instant. That goes for bastards trying to flirt with you, too. You're HIS and his only.

🜲 Bob's anger can get ahold of him sometimes, and it's overwhelming. But he'd never, EVER take it out on you- you mean too much to him. Most of the time he'll just leave for a few minutes, before coming back covered in blood. Sure, red stains get everywhere but it could be worse!

🜲 His knife is the same as his anger. He'd never draw it on you (unless you reeeaallllllly asked him to). Sure, he's a cannibal and all- but the idea of knowing that he hurt you? Bob doesn't like to think or even TALK about it. The idea is often shoved down with a "Hm. Interestin'. Anyhow, did ya hear 'bout the news this mornin'?"

🜲 Bob has, and will try to get you to eat "Long Pork" as he calls it. You know damn well it's human meat, and have expressed your discomfort with consuming the substance. But Bob is persistent, always saying something like "Awh, C'mon, sweetness. Just a bite? I promise it ain't all that bad. Tastes just like Pork!" And "I'll give ya some special Lovin' if ya try iiitt~"

🜲 He also really, really likes cooking for you! Any dish you can think of, he's got the skills to do it! Which often leads to him making you all your favorite meals whenever you're sick, or feeling down. Physical contact, acts of service and personal time are his love language, after all.

🜲 Bob also really enjoys giving you tiny little trinkets! Anything that be finds on his victims that he thinks you might like, he's taking. Sure the items are always a little bloody, but that can just be washed right off!

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🜲 Bob is a horny motherfucker 24/7. He's really good at hiding it, but goddamn it doesn't take much to get this man going at all. Cuddling usually always turns into him slamming his hips up into you, biting down on your shoulder just to hear those delicious little noises you make.

🜲 He has good stamina, surprisingly. He'll have you pinned down to the bed, practically cockdrunk from how many times you've came- and he's still going, fast, too. "Just one more round, sugar. I promise I'm almost done" Bob usually lasts anywhere from 3-6 rounds, only to just collapse and nearly fall asleep right on top of you.

🜲 Aftercare with Bob is always some of the sweetest moments; him cradeling you in his arms, usually humming a little tune as he peppers kisses along your face and neck. Any bruises or marks left upon your skin always end up being kissed, Bob uttering a gentle apology under his breath.

🜲 Overall, being in a relationship with this big, lovable cannibal man is wild. But in the best ways possible <3

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Bob Velseb x autistic reader!!

(Based on my own experiences!)

😈 HE IS SO FUCKING WARM YOU WILL NEVER BE COLD AGAIN

😈 HIS SWEATERS ARE HEAVY BUT ALSO REALLY SOFT AND DURABLE AND HE LOVES SEEING YOU WEAR THEM ITS SO CUTE

😈 Because hes so big the sleeves are the perfect size for 💫Flapping💫

😈 Loves to hear you ramble on and on about your special interests, as long as you let him ramble on with his cannibalistic facts

😈 He's surprisingly very patient, trying his best to help you understand things you might not get first try

😈 Will definitely ask you to try "Long Pig" at least once, and if you end up not liking it, due to texture, or whatever else, he won't pester you about trying again. He's just happy you gave it a shot.

😈 This man will have PERFECTED your favorite foods, and he HATES microwave food. He prefers for you to have a nice home cooked meal to anything else.

😈 He loves to thread his fingers through your hair, and he's got the perfect fingers for it.

😈 His arms and legs are perfect for weight stims, just ask him to lay an arm or leg on your lap and you're perfect.

😈 He's the kind to give gifts of utility, things you'll use. He might not get fidget toys, but if they help, he'll get them for you.

😈 His voice is very soothing, and helps ease you through any hard times you might have.

😈 Overstimulated? He's got you covered. He'll get you out of there and home with a fluffy blanket and some comfort food.

😈 If you need time to yourself, he understands, since he's a guy who values his own private time too.

😈 He may not understand why you watch certain things over and over again, but, as long as you're happy (And admittedly not forcing him to watch said thing every single time) he's got no problem with it.

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A, B, C, i, or K (doesnt have to be all of them! I just couldn't decide 😭) for Gam?

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No Worries! I’ll do 3 of them for Gamzee.

Affection:

Be ready to have all kinds of face paint smeared onto you(mainly your neck) as he is the biggest cuddler around! He is the softest yan of the bunch honestly. 

 I picture him as a delusional protective yandere. The delusion is that something is currently trying to kill his darling at all times. This, of course, means that he has to save the day and imprison watch over his beloved until the threat is gone.

For the intense scale, he is also the most varied. On a normal day, he’s about a 1-2. Very chill and doesn’t prefer to enact harm on his Darling, even for punishments. When threatened by outside forces or his Darling really managing to piss him off at the wrong time(when his usual high is wearing off) he shoots up to a 8. Will do what he has to with no second thought and may even kill someone. 

Blood: 

Not very on a normal day. His delusion is that his Darling loves him back and he is keeping them safe.

On a bad day, he is pretty messy. Most likely to kill threats and severely harm an unruly darling.

Ideals:

In his perfect world, you’re both living in the middle of nowhere, somewhat near civilization for food and stuff. 

In a nice cottage where you guys do almost everything together. From tending to the livestock you have, to cooking dinner together. It’s very cottagecore. Spending the days with your loved ones in the wilderness with no possible bad thing in sight.

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Yandere Gamzee Headcanons

- It really doesn't take much for Gamzee to fall for someone. A few kind words, soft gestures. (In some cases he'll even think someone being downright cruel to him is nice.)

- Not to mention, his addiction and isolation from the others really sets him up for a breakdown. He's likely the most likely of any of the trolls to go yandere.

- So if his miracle is nice to him, shows genuine interest? He's hooked. He loves the attention. The kinder you are to him the more he falls for you.

- Though at a certain point, he'd be too delusional to care if you outright hated him.

- He's not. . .the most knowledgeable socially. His lusus was never around to teach him anything, and most of his interactions have been with the cult or online. So he'll get all up in your business, ask you the weirdest personal questions.

- Not to mention he's very physical. He's already touchy-feely but even more so with you.

- Long hug to greet you, he leans into you when you sit together maybe wrap his arms along your shoulder. He'll go as far as you let him, and its so obviously not platonic or even pale.

- He just wants any chance to be pressed close to you. It gives him something he's never felt before. You're so soft and warm- he can hear the blood pulse hard in your veins.

- In the bright sparkling haze of soper he swears he sees all the colors of the rainbow radiate off your skin. In fleeting moments that catch his breath in his lungs, all the radiance of the Mirthful Messiahs in your eyes. And all at once it hits him.

- You must be a motherfucking angel.

- From that point on he'll treat you as such.

- To him you're something divine. A step above him, above any troll or human.

- And trust me he'll tell you that. He takes any chance to sing your praises. You're pretty sure his voice would give out before he stopped.

- He never asked to be your matesprite. He think it's below you. Yet- he wants it more thank anything. Messiahs what would he give to be your matesprite?

- He's unabashedly obsessed with you. And there's not much you could say to stop the constant affection. But if you did, he would be absolutely crushed.

- His reaction to rejection wouldn't be violence, just denial and if you continued: despair. You'd see all the life go out of his eyes. He'll leave you be, and go curl up in a corner and rot if you let him.

Bonus: Sober Gamzee

- When he's high Gamzee isn't really a threat to anyone. Sober him is a whole different story.

- If you tried to help him off it- it'd be rough on you. Withdrawal is no walk in the park but if you stick though it with him? Imagine how much more obsessed he would be. You're his savior, his miracle, his angel. He owes you his life, and he'll give so much more.

- If he had to go cold turkey? In that newly sober state, he'll search you out. Even if you hurt him. It's almost instinctual, the way he looks to you for comfort.

- Depending on how you handle him from there, things could go good or very bad.

- If you suddenly don't fit up to the image he's made up of you. . . well his wicked angel just isn't feeling right. He just needs to help them (even if he needs to break a few bones).

- Either way, little heretics don't have the right to breath the same air as you.

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YANDERE!GAMZEE MAKARA x GN!DARLING

★ in his nonsober state, there is perhaps nothing more important in this world to gamzee than the peace of sitting around, drinking a few fanciful sips of soda, and you. everything else, even his bestest of pals, quickly takes a backseat in his obsessive stupor.

★ at first you might find yourself charmed by his laidback demeanor. a lot of people tend to let their guard down around him—because really, what is good ol’ easygoing gamzee gonna do? but that’s exactly the play. to fool you and all the others. some wait to reveal their true colors when their prey gets closest to them, but he doesn’t even need to try all that hard.

★ it all boils underneath the surface. the violent urges, the way his relaxed stance suddenly tenses when he hears you mention others in casual conversation, the way his lazy smile curls into a not so subtle snarl. after a while, it’s hard to contain. he can’t just sit around anymore and wait for someone else to sweep you off your feet. gamzee is well aware of what his friends think of him: stupid, delusional, manic, strange. it wouldn’t be hard for them to convince you they were the better choice.

★ not many fancy him a planner, but he has thought this through many times. he tosses and turns in his recuperacoon at night, going over all the ways he could snap on a dime and murder every one who cares to witness you. the sopor never managed to keep that part of him quite at bay—the part that constantly dreams of violence.

★ he’s afforded them the privilege of you for too long now. you’re a blessing, a miracle not even in disguise. it’s disgusting that you value those lower than you. it’s like you don’t see your own worth. that frustrates him more than anything else. he knows now that he has to take the burden upon himself and make you understand that you shouldn’t be around filth like that.

★ gamzee tells you not to worry when people you care about begin to disappear. and you believe him, because why wouldn’t you? he’s the only one who could comfort you in such trying times. he rubs your back and says so softly, miracles like you never need to know no fright. somehow, the words don’t seem right this time. but you’re too caught up in your grief to care.

★ maybe it’s odd that even as gamzee’s friends vanish one by one, he still keeps that peaceful smile on his face. as if nothing has changed at all. and to him, that’s just the simple truth. he can watch them bleed and smile the next day. he can mangle their bodies beyond repair and look you in the eyes, whispering such sweet things as you cry to him about your concerns. as if the hands that hold up your face aren’t soaked with the blood of those you cared about.

★ all is right in the world. now with no competition, things can go back to the way they always used to be. you, him, and a bottle of grape soda. maybe even the occasional cuddle pile. you shake and shiver whenever he holds you, but he couldn’t account for all the side effects. all that matters is that you’re not leaving any time soon, and that’s just the way he wants it.

★ you may not ever figure out it was gamzee who slaughtered everyone. maybe you’ll live the rest of your life thinking it was some mysterious assassin who had a serious score to settle with your friends, or some monster you had yet to defeat. he wouldn’t have it any other way. good things come to those who wait, after all.

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Nagito Komaeda Yandere concept please?

Yandere! Nagito Komaeda Concept

Pairing: Romantic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Manipulation, Deception, Submissive/Worship yandere, Possessive behavior, Clingy behavior, Stalking, Violence, Murder, Delusional behavior, Fear of abandonment/loss, Suicide mention, Forced relationship.

Nagito is a very complex character, but overall I can see him as a submissive yandere most of the time.

He's canonically depressed and self-deprecating due to what his talent has caused in life.

He's often in a loop of if something good happens... something bad happens.

Even in Island Mode he fears the idea of his talent accidentally killing Hajime, someone he cares for.

Nagito would genuinely care for his obsession... but due to his behavior around others, it feels fake.

He isn't good at expressing emotions and feelings either....

He probably is even attached to you because he sees you as full of hope.

Nagito starts rather harmless if not... eccentric.

Similar to how he clung around Hajime in canon, I can see Nagito being just as attached with you.

Nagito may express possessive desires as his obsession deepens... but at first he's just... laid-back and polite.

Nagito wants to win over your trust, he wants to support you and help cultivate the hope he sees in you.

Nagito doesn't think highly of himself... yet at the same time he'd put you on a pedestal.

Even if you told him off, if you told him you hated him...

He'd just smile and stay close, following you around obsessively.

Honestly, most of the time he's got wet cay energy.

He tries to support you, watches you longingly, gets excited by the idea of you being hopeful....

Nagito practically worships you.

He'd get on his knees for your attention, kiss your hands, hug you close....

But he tries his best to remain controlled.

Nagito can be... over the top with his adoration for you.

He hates the idea of driving you away or losing you.

Even worse due to the Killing Game.

You're a target... and quite frankly, he's worried someone will tarnish your blossoming hope.

Or he will....

He seems difficult to get rid of, too.

He's not used to such feelings of adoration... Not towards a person, anyways.

Which leads to him clinging to you.

Nagito ends up getting possessive as the Despair of the whole situation kicks in.

He loves you but at the same time is terrified of how easy it is to lose you.

He doesn't mind if you hate him... In fact, maybe that's for the best... then he won't have to get so close to you.

The Killing Game and the fact he has a chronic/fatal illness is no doubt what makes him fear losing you.

When he watches you interact and spread hope to others... he's pleased... and envious.

Nagito finds joy in dedicating himself to you.

If he doesn't view himself positively... He'll make himself useful by giving you all of his attention.

He's delusional, believing everything he does for you is the right thing.

He acts protective, never taking his eyes off you and coming off as overly affectionate.

He feels useful if he dedicates himself to supporting and adoring you.

He may be strange... but at least at the start you tried to understand him.

He may be polite, kind, and supportive... but you know he's insane.

Especially when he begins driving others away from you.

He makes you distrust them, saying anyone could be plotting to get rid of you and your hope.

He won't, however... Not unless it will bear glorious hope.

Honestly... Nagito seems like he'd do some messed up things for your attention.

Things such as... influencing a murder, spreading lies, isolating you...

Even getting rid of himself in an elaborate way in order to inflict despair just to give you hope.

You become one of his reasons for existence.

He feels he needs you, he can never lose you....

To the point he deluded himself... insisting what he's doing is right.

Although, right and wrong is a rather warped concept in this situation.

Nagito could care less what happens as long as he stays with you.

You give him a reason to keep going in this pathetic life he lives.

He even gets aggressive with other classmates, defending you and cuddling against you if you let him.

Nagito would be on his knees for you.

However... He's also the type of person to manipulate a class trial to kill you with himself.

Nagito, while originally rather tame and submissive, would progress into doing the extremes just to keep you together.

He doesn't want anyone to kill you...

But it would be better if he at least died with you.

He's a deceptively morbid yandere.

You could probably trust him at first... but by the end, he'd clasp your hands, rambling about how he wants you to die together.

For this reason, Nagito is a yandere hard to predict.

He isn't reliable just as Hajime said.

Even when he dedicates himself to you... supports you by manipulating the odds... his form of helping...

His form of love, actually...

It will quickly end in your demise.

Nagito is addicted to you... Your hope, kisses, hold, attention...

He doesn't want to lose that... and he wants to dedicate his life to something...

What better way than to shower you in his attention...?

He's scared to lose you... he'll do anything to keep you...

Even if it includes ending both your lives...

He's a man of extremes... especially when it comes to his obsessions.

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Nagito Komaeda: Island Mode Facts

I recently replayed Island Mode in SDR2, to get all the endings and decided to write some of the things, you get to know about the characters, that don't really get mentioned in the main story line or anime.

Of course, I'll start with best boy! Nagitooo

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- He often laughs, when he's scared, but that doesn't mean that he's enjoying himself

- Nagito doesn't like to tan, because his skin is very sensitive to UV rays

- Nagito is okay, when you randomly ask him to take off his clothes (and will do it)

- Nagito loves libraries, because he isn't affected by his talent that much there

- When playing hide and seek in his childhood, no one ever found him

- He doesn't like eating popcorn during movies, because he always chokes on it during important scenes

- He doesn't like eating during movies in general, because he wants to concentrate on the movie

- If he's sleepy, he can even sleep when it's really loud or bright

- He seems to enjoy life or death scenerios

- Nagito gets 'excited' when holding a knife because of what may happen

- Nagito has never been on a date (even as friends)

- When playing 'Capture the flag' he always wins first try

- He doesn't really enjoy action movies, because he experienced most things first hand

- If you're not suicidal, he doesn't personally recommend riding a roller-coaster with him

- You should also not lean on railings, when he's around

- He has been to the amusement park once in his life

- When doing something only moderately dangerous (like riding a boat) he explains you all the ways you both could possibly (painfully) die, but goes anyway

- He doesn't mind riding a tank though, because your death would be painless, when hit with a shot from an antitank gun

- Someone he knows probably stepped on a landmine, while he was around

- He doesn't like going near fuel, because it might catch fire

- He actually prefers peace to excitement, but isn't used to it. That's why he says, he is 'looking forward' to someone dying, because he knows it will happen.

- At the end of Island Mode (Aka, a very long vacation, where he found friends and nothing bad happend) he says, he now realizes, that there's even hope inside his heart. He also realizes, that that means, he can't talk about dying or killing anymore

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𝔗𝔬𝔯𝔡 ℌ𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔠𝔞𝔫𝔫𝔬𝔫𝔰

𝔄𝔭𝔭𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔵𝔢

✩ like every single fanfiction author on the face of tumblr and wattpad would describe, Tord has caramel brown hair. It can really easily get staticky which is funny as fuck when he works on his robots. You’ll walk in and it’s all over the place.

✩ I see people describing his hair as ‘hair horns’ which isn’t wrong per-say, but a better word for it is cowlicks. He literally cannot control them. When he was a teenager he tried so hard to gel them back just to have them spring right back up. Despite that, his hair is actually really silky. He doesn’t like having body hair so he shaves all of it off. Sometimes he leaves a happy trail though.

✩ his eyes are a very striking grey. Depending on lighting they look wildly different. They can look almost white and icy in the light But in the dark they can look menacing and deep.

✩ Tords skin is pretty pale. His skin has warm-neutral undertones. He mostly prefers to be indoors, especially when he’s deep into a project. However when it isn’t above 70 degrees he loves to go out into the woods.

✩ He’s around 6’3 and lean. He’s not very visibly muscular but you can tell he works out. when he’s just out in a t shirt you might catch a glimpse of bicep.

✩ very warm body temperature. Norway is cold, so his body probably just got used to producing heat.

✩ I don’t mean this in a weird way, but he has a pretty face. Just generally nice to look at.

✩ he wears a lot of comfy, casual things. I imagine him as a bit of a gym guy, so sweatpants and T shirts are his go to. And obviously, hoodies.

✩ Tord has scars all over his body.

ℜ𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔠

✩ very romantic

✩ his love languages are physical touch and words of affirmation, with acts of service sprinkled in

✩ Tord never does it infront of people but spews the sweetest most poetic shit you’ve ever heard. Literally pure honey straight out of his mouth. It’s mostly things about your appearance. He has trouble defining his emotions, so instead of opening up and trying to deal with it he says ‘I love you’ a million times a day. It’s the only emotion he truely can explain. He just loves you.

✩ even if he can’t say his emotions, he can sure as hell show them with touch. He can’t say ‘I’m feeling down today’ but he can wrap his arms around your waist from behind and look at you with droopy eyes. He can’t say ‘I feel happy’ so he hugs you tightly and peppers kisses all over your face.

✩ big big big snuggler. Happy to be small or big spoon, whatever it takes to have you close by

✩ a bit random but if you’re into skincare he’d really want you to put a face mask on him. Girl dad style.

✩ loves to kiss on your neck, especially your pulse point. He likes to be reminded you’re alive and always around.

✩ Tord loves receiving kisses on the corner of his mouth and on his neck.

✩ likes a healthy amount of pda. Hugging, kissing, and hand holding are all on the table. As long as the kisses are under five seconds.

✩ gets jealous easily. He trusts you to not do anything but he doesn’t trust other people.

✩ it’s corny, but gun range dates. I CAN’T DENY IT. HE WOULD.

✩ rough and long kisses are his shit. He likes feeling connected to you

✩ 90% of the time has his arm around your waist.

✩ love love loves touching your hair. he’ll touch it at any given chance.

✩ I feel like he’d have a strong sense of smell, so he recognizes your perfume, shampoo, body wash. Everything.

✩ He dates you with the intent of staying together for a long time. He sees you as a spouse rather than just a partner.

✩ loves going to theme parks with you

✩ gives AMAZING massages

✩ would be very happy at the thought of marriage. He doesn’t need a big wedding if you don’t want one, you could even elope. He just wants to feel connected to you.

✩ very tight hugs. Like he’s scared you’ll float away

✩ might want kids to continue his legacy, but a bit iffy on it due to his ‘secret occupation’.

✩ HE WILL GIVE YOU FLOWERS EVERY WEEK NO MATTER WHATT ‼️‼️ NO MATTER IF YOU’RE FIGHTING, HES BUSY, WHATEVER. NOTHING WILL STOP HIM

✩ terrified of losing you

ℜ𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔬𝔪

✩ light sleeper, if he gets any sleep

✩ stays up until 2 - 3am on most nights

✩ despite this, also likes the morning? Both a morning and a night person. Probably gets up around 8 or 9am. Late at night and early in the morning are his most productive hours. During the day he mostly lounges.

✩ smells like smoke, wood, and cologne.

✩ smokes weed very often

✩ loves energy drinks, SEPCIFICALLY white monster.

✩ sweet tooth

✩ but can’t bake for shit.

✩ bites his nails very badly

✩ furrows his brows when he’s focused

✩ crack his back please he needs it.

✩ likes bbq sauce

✩ salmon enjoyer. Specifically smoked

✩ used to dye his hair that dark brown color because he thought it made him look cooler.

✩ mostly listens to metal music and punk rock, but secretly has a vocaloid obsession

✩ his favorite anime is sailor moon because I said so.

✩ would I be wrong if I say he probably has a hatsune miku body pillow

✩ I don’t really think he has a canon family but in my mind I have a whole life story for him. I think that his dad is the OG red army leader, and the main base is in Norway. I don’t think they have a good relationship. His dad often went way to far in teaching him lessons in combat, survival, strategy, etc but they both kind of bonded over engineering. Bonding maybe isn’t the right word because tord definitely does not love his dad, but his father saw that Tord had strengths in robotics and let him persue that. Then bla bla bla Tords the red leader now. If you want you can just ignore this Hc ^^ it just helps me see him as more of a person than a 2D character. I have mini life stories in my head for all the EW characters but Tords is the one I can see the most clearly.

✩ Pau and pat are like brothers to him

✩ wears boxers with hearts on them

✩ also wears Minecraft boxers

𝔑𝔰𝔣𝔴

✩ Any sex position with you in his lap is his favorite. He puts his head in your boobs and holds you still, thrusting up into you. Sometimes he likes to do mating press though.

✩ Tord gets so focused on your pleasure that sometimes he forgets about his own. He’ll go round after round with his head between your thighs.

✩ 100% a switch. He could be on top of you with your legs over his shoulders, or sinking back into the mattress with his eyes rolling back into his head.

✩ lowk a brat

✩ 7 inches when hard. Bends upwards. Shaved

✩ A big kink for dry humping. If you’re in his lap he’ll start grinding on you. He’ll press little kisses on your neck too

✩ goes crazy for some titties

✩ has a lot of crazy ideas, and would love to try them on you if you consent

✩ pretty much has no turn offs. He’s open to try anything you want as long as you’re happy. The only thing he’d never do is hurt you. The other aspects of his life are so violent he doesn’t want to take it to the bedroom

✩ massive oral fixation. He likes having your thumb in his mouth or vice versa depending who’s the top.

✩ he’s very very perverted and very very horny, but he also loves the connection that sex provides. Like yes, he likes boobies at face value. But when he gets into it he really gets into it. Sex is when most of his emotions come out. If he’s had a hard week he may be a bit rougher (obviously with consent). I could also see him as the type to cry a little when he finishes. It’s very rare though.

✩ a high libido. If you’re down he’s down.

✩ if no one else is home he will do it ANYWHERE with you.

✩ will give hickies anywhere. And if you give him one he will show it off proudly

✩ can go about 3-4 rounds average

✩ Lowkey has a breeding kink I can’t lie.

This has been in my drafts for like 3 months so sorry if some parts are a bit ass 🫶 xoxo

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can u do cute head canons of what edd would do with his S/O? It could literally be anything like cuddles, drawings, kisses etc :3

heheh- my beloved! <3

I might have gone a little overboard but meh- read more under the cut!

Edd is definitely they type of partner to draw on his S/O. The guy just really likes tender moments. All huddled up close to his partner while they mindlessly scroll through their phone. Meanwhile, Edd has their wrist and is just covering them in little doodles.

His favorite thing to do for his partner is draw for them. Of course, it's not often he finds the time to since he does do commissions for a living but sometimes, he makes an exception. He loves drawing the two of them together. Though, if you're into a particular series, he most definitely will draw you something from it. Even if he knows nothing about it, he will spend hours studying your favorite characters to try and piece together a masterpiece. It's so sweet when he finally shows you what he's been working on! Edd looks so proud of himself and goes into intricate detail about all of the hidden references and details he includes.

His favorite cuddling position? Well, he loves sitting on the couch with his partner with them between his legs. His chest would be against their back as they lean into him. He's big guy so he's actually really comfortable to snuggle with.

The first time you share a bed together is pretty much the starting point of you moving in together. He physically would be unable to sleep without his partner after the first time. If you work late at night? Don't be surprised to find a tired Edd at his desk working on some commissions when you come home.

His hands get so cold sometimes. It's not even funny. Plus, they get stiff after working for hours on end. If you're not careful he will sneak up on you and ruthlessly press his cold fingers to the back of your neck. It's impossible to get mad at him though, because Edd will pout and whine about how achy his hands are.

Cuddle him while he works on commissions! Do it! He loves physical contact and will happily let you sit in his lap while he works. Edd bought a larger desk chair for this purpose now go snuggle the man. He doesn't care how long you want to sit there or if you fall asleep against his chest, he will happily endure the inevitable pin-and-needles later on if it means his S/O is comfortable.

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I saw ur pinned post! I was wondering if you could do yandere headcanons for EW Edd x reader (fem pleaseee :33) can they also be sfw and nsfw??

I’m prob gonna come back a lot LMAO

whoa.. finallty getting to my rwqeuests also the layout gonna be lazy and not as pretty cos im still not feeling too good!!?!!!!!! yes sir ok anyways onto the hcs

" You drive me insane. "

warnings; dead dove don't eat, yandere, sexual stuff, Edd being a creep Headcanons

Alone time? When EDD is obsessed with you? HAH LMAOFDSUAHDDSAHSAS

yeah, no, you don't get alone time anymore.

He loves being around you. I mean, c'mon, he's in the presence of an angel, right?? Why wouldn't he adore it

And why wouldn't he get hard simply from watching you?

Moving on from that

He does his best to never let you lift a finger. You're hungry? He'll cook for you. Need laundry done? He'll do it for you. Groceries?- you get the idea.

Although, he's usually the reason you want to do laundry yourself, since you find your panties are often missing, and Edd looks quite guilty when you ask him about it.

To be honest, he only fully trusts Tom, Matt and Tord to be around you alone. Anyone else, no matter what gender, he will need to be there with you. NSFW (both sexual, and things that would need a heavy TW. Proceed with caution, lovely<3) ONLY HCS BELOW

Would carve your name/initials into himself, getting hard at the feeling of "belonging" to you

I feel like he's a bit of a sadiomasochist, so he'd want you to put out a cigarette on him, he'd also like to choke you out when he's jealous, relishing in the way you'd gasp for air and beg for him to stop

Anything below the waist is off-limits if he doesn't have consent. If you don't want a kiss, he'll tell you to suck it up. But if you don't want him to touch you in that way, he won't

But if you did want that kind of thing, he is ready 24/7.

Pace is deep and slow. Loves hearing your whines and pleas for him to go faster

grajgjjhshhs i hope you like it mwa mwa mwa

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It’s been awhile….let’s get straight to it. TW; drugs, dark, non-con (duh), Kylar’s really scummy but I like scummy :)

☆ I saw a post on twitter about this guy spreading coke on his gums because he thought it’d make a girl addicted to him and that was very much Kylar coded.

☆ Kylar would definitely drug you at any given chance, snapped or not.

☆ Kylar is the type of guy that convinces you to let him hold your drink at a party after watching you all night so he could stick three roofies in it- just to be ‘safe’. He even helps you try to find the guy who did it the day after with a knowing smile, taking full opportunity to spend more time with you.

☆ Kylar would feed you edibles disguised as a cute treat before class for the hell of it, watching your spaced out expression as he corners your seat by the window and happily gives lazy rubs across your slit while filling out both of your worksheets.

☆ Kylar is thrilled to find that xanax zombies you the fuck out, he himself even a little scared when you completely slump against the bed and debates actually taking you to the hospital…but not before a grope or two just to make sure.

☆ Kylar contemplates some harder material but isn’t looking forward to actually killing you anytime soon(that’s literally the only thing stopping him).

☆ Kylar eventually convinces you to try some stuff that he refuses to say how, when, or where he got it; his eyes watches carefully as you strip it on your tongue and the effects lasts long enough for him to be not so careful with your body as he roughly thrusts inside of you, hunched over with his face smothered in your neck to muffle the soft, huffy sounds that leave his lips.

☆ Kylar sometimes imagines that you know he does these things, a false hope that one day you’d be into his delusional fantasies about just getting blasted and sloppily making out in the middle of the park or something. He jerks off to the thought of it.

☆ Kylar is a literal criminal, he doesn’t care about the consequences of the hundreds of pictures downloaded to his laptop of his multiple findings and ‘experiments’ with you. All types of angles of your body and face, whether you’re completely faded or just nearing so, he just doesn’t care(it’s also good jerk it material when you’re surrounded by too many LI’s for that day).

Bye-☆