#but hey stu doesnt mind

[your-stranger-halfblood-things]

Billy always loved the stars. He loves connecting the stars and making patterns. Maybe it had to do with his always-moving hand or maybe because he had experience, but he graduated from inviting Stu over for a stargazing sleepover. He now carves the stars into Stu's skin, licking them up and sinking into them. He wants to be part of Stu's galaxy, wants to be a black hole that destroys him

[riotlain]

Slashers' Werewolf S/o

school is crazy

BACK TO MY LONG POSTS

THIS IS A NWLNW BLOG!! WOMEN DNI

Poly Ghostface

Along with the various Ghostface killings theres been another bit of murder

"Animal attacks" the news said

You just avoided the news because of it before yall dated

After a while of dating you told them about the whole werewolf situation

They didnt believe til they saw it

You were quite docile with them

They gave you the nickname, Wolfy

Mainly Stu uses it but yknow Billy does too sometimes to tease you

Youre surprisingly docile while in wolf form

Well around them atleast

You mainly just follow them around which leads to you being apart of the whole Ghostface thing

Billy hates the fur so much. Stu doesnt mind it though

Yes theres dog toys in Stu's house for you

It surprisingly works

Stu's parents aint home often but whenever they are and you're transformed they hide you in his closet or bathroom

Billy gives good massages if you complain enough about the after pain of shifting and all that

Michael Myers

Yall were in the penitentiary for... different reasons

You both escaped at different times and eventually you ended up a tattered mess infront of Michael's lil house place

He wouldve killed you if he didnt see you turn from a werewolf thing to a human

Hey he recognized you! You were that patient who escaped a bit after him!!

Michael doesnt know how to feel about the werewolf thing

Yea youre enjoyable when youre a human but as a dog thing?? He usually jusy puts you outside

One of these times though you got hurt and he stopped doing it💀

Carries you around in both forms. Very strong man

Hates the fur hates the fur

*sprays water at you to get off the couch*

Jason Voorhees

Jason was never allowed any pets as a kid

Not saying your his pet but in your wolf form he treats you just like a dog

Yall definitely wrestle. HES A STRONG LAD HE CAN TAKE IT

He wont make you hunt trespassers or anything if you dont want to (Depending on how well you can control yourself when turned💀)

Gives the best massages when youre sore from shifting hes so gentle with it🫶🫶

Will hold you like a baby

You hurt him on accident once and never lived it down😭😭

Your fur feels nice to him

Will steal a brush from a trespasser to brush you out

Will lose his shit if you accidentally walk into a trap

Vincent Sinclair

Youre used to waking up in random places. Ambrose was the place this time

Vincent saw you turn from wolf to human and wanted to keep you around

HE THINKS ITS SO COOL OK

He wants you to be a model for him but thats near impossible bc you never sit still

Please dont eat the wax statues😭

You arent allowed in his work room when transformed. Youre usually outside tho when you are so it dont matter too much

So you hang around Lester and Josie on those nights

Or he calms you down to where you sleep

Likes laying on your fur

Hates the slobber hates the slobber

Has many drawings of you🫶

Bo Sinclair

Acts like he hates that you transform

But he loves it and gives you so much affection in wolf form (you remember it all but dont tell him)

He hates the fur as well

"QUIT CHEWIN' ON MY HAT Y/N!"

Theres a dog bed in his garage

Like yea you always curl up next to him but still its there for you

Would prefer if you hunted some runaway victims but yknow you dont gotta

Will fold if you did puppy eyes at him

Lester Sinclair

Loves you so much

You're Jonsie's bestie

Mainly feeds you roadkill to keep you away from eating the wax statues😭

talks about you so much to his brothers

Youre great for collecting roadkill but you scare the travelers alot

Treats you like a big dog but knows your boundaries

Def gave you the nickname Puppy

Learned how to make tea to soothe you after you turn back

Bubba Sawyer

YOURE A WHAT??? HOW THE HELL DID YOU END UP IN TEXAS

You woke up in a basement with blood in and around your mouth and a large man infront of you in an apron or something in fear

Bubba (and nubbins) had to convince Hoyt to keep you

Loves your abilities so much

Nubbins or Choptop usually try to rough house with you

You shed so much especially since its FUCKING TEXAS

Hoyt literally hates it so much

"GODDAMNIT THERES FUR ON MY SHIRT!!"

Gnaw on the bones of victims why dont you

Hoyt calls you mutt sorry😭

Bubba loves your fur

Just loves to ruffle it

Thinks your sharp teeth are really cool

Does not know what to do when youre in pain or sore from shifting back

Thinks your dying ngl and panics so much

He eventually understands youre sore and tried to give you massages

Thomas Hewitt

Near same thing to Bubba. HOW THE HELL DID YOU END UP IN TEXAS

Never allowed pets as a kid so when you just lay on his lap as a wolf he loves it so much

Doesnt mind the fur too much

Just tries to keep it away from the food

Monty has locked you outside in your wolf form multiple times and Tommy boy literally loses his shit

Monty is a hater

Luda may loves you though

Finds petting you therapeutic

Doesnt mind the slobber or anything

Gives you limbs of victims sometimes to gnaw on

Billy Lenz

Been literally stalking in your house for a while so he knows

His calls have more dog jokes in them calling you Puppy/doggy instead of piggy

Has barked at you

You kinda knew he was up there after the second time you shifted and heard him being... well him

You intimidate him so much hes so inlove with you

Smells your fur like alot

Theres saliva in your fur and a good amount is from him💀💀

You bit him once so he bit you back

Grabs your tail and ears alot to be annoying

Brahms Heelshire

Was also never allowed pets as a kid

Is scared at first. He knows werewolves as scary monsters that eat people! You wouldnt eat him right??

Eventually gets used to it

Cuddles his head against your chest

Your fur feels so nice to him

Ngl he just treats you like a dog?? Like how he treats the rats ngl

He'll give you food and then gently pat your head

Jesse Cromeans/Chromeskull

Jesse didnt believe in that stuff until you

Dont lick him on the head omfg💀💀

You shifted at work once and it scared everyone

Bro was just like "Aww my boyfriend🥰🥰"

Will trim your nails. Even if youre trying to go against it hes going to trim them

Enjoys brushing your fur

Preston hates how you always end up growling at him when hes around

It makes him look bad infront of his boss😭😭 (good)

Thinks youre an angel compared to him. Youre literally throwing bodies around and mauling them?? Nuh uh

You cant get him with puppy eyes no you cant (Yea... you kinda can)

Also sprays water at you sometimes

You have your own collar

Asa Emory/The Collector

Youre basically his pet so like yea you have a collar

Spooked him when you first turned like what?? people dont usually do that???

Hates the dog hair so much like omfg

Youre a guard dog now

Your job is to chase down any victim on full moons

Studies you

Watches you transform and takes notes

Has a notebook just about you

Asks you alot of questions before and after shifting

After his lil studies he will give you massages and somewhat pamper you ig

[starrysupercell]

How on earth do Buzz & Stu fit the Bad Randoms into their strict schedules, with Buzz being a lifeguard and Stu being... something? More importantly, how did they become a band if they've got nothing in common? Are they off-screen friends?

One Band Origin Story coming right up!

🥁🎙🎸

So Buzz, I like to think that he got a littttllee bit of flak from a few other Brawlers about how "ineffective" he is and how he's "just making things worse" as a lifeguard. (like Jacky, Carl, Frank and Bull.)

Some of his friends (Shelly, Jessie and the Junker Line) defended him, but the Dino was like "eh, I'm fine guys, really. Who needs them anyway?" Then proceeded to wallow with pity for a few days because he loved that sense of accomplishment that came with being a lifeguard but apparently not everyone felt that way so whatdoesitmattereventrying--

But, since he has to work somewhere in the Park to stay, he opts for a different job, at least for the time being.

So he looks around for a bit, and lands a job with the Entertainers Trio! Amber, Primo and Poco welcome him with open arms because they're arguably the friendliest Trio in the Park and they've already got the place mostly Amber-Proof so it's all good!!

It's been shown that Buzz does like the beat of music, as shown when he started grooving after saving Sunny the Duck Turret and being hugged by Jessie. So for sure he would have a strong appreciation for Poco's shows.

Though he would quickly catch on, Poco plays a lot, but he doesn't....sing?

Poco: well, it's because skeletons don't have vocal chords, and can't sing.

Buzz: But then how can you talk?

Poco: :) *strums his guitar nonchalantly* so anyway--

Poco absolutely loves collaborations and partnering up for different musical bits, (playing at Barley's, collaborating with Frank, Sandy and Piper, etc.) so it wasn't long until he and Buzz decided to work together on a piece, but first they had to find a good genre of music.

Enter the #1 most difficult robot in all of Starr Park...

I couldn't answer where Poco and Buzz were practicing different instruments to see what kind of music genre they could collaborate on, but it was cacophonous.

Buzz tried his whistle, his trombone, a harmonica and other wind instruments because as a life guard, you would just be silly to not use anything involving your lungs (in his mind.)

Poco's a very patient skeleton and didn't mind the discordant start of this collab at all. Thankfully, as that's what Buzz needed. Encouragement and patience!

However it did bother someone passing by. Stu, who's a little rude and mean because it's cool to be tough and you always have to show you're on top of it, drops in and asks what all the ruckus was.

"Terrible. Really t-t-terrible! Can't anybody go-o-o around without being f-forced to listen to a couple o-of noisemakers?" Looking around, he notices that there's countless instruments. "What's e-e-even going on here?"

Poco, ever the peacemaker, is about to say "Hey, no problem! My friend and I can just go if we're really bothering you that much."

But Buzz is Not going to stand that. One insult that hit too close to home leads to another and, surprise, surprise! A Brawl is how The Bad Randoms formed.

After the wreckage that ended in a weird kind of draw, because Poco healed the both of them to get them to stop, they finally talked like civilized Dinos/Robots/Skeleton.

It was explained to Stu that Poco and Buzz were planning a collab, and honestly that sounded pretty cool to Stu--

He asked what they had so far, and they sheepishly said that what he heard was what they had.

"Oh." He doesnt know how to go about saying it so he just takes the dive. "....would you. Maybe consider a third person."

Poco is delighted, because anybody interested in music is a big treat for him. "Do you know how to play anything?"

Buzz is a little reluctant because of the, oh I don't know, the Brawl they just had? Poco manages to convince him to glaze over that-- at least for now. If Stu chooses not to try and play nice, then he just won't play in the band at all.

I'm pretty sure Stu came up with the idea for heavy metal as their focus, and Poco was all for it again.

Everything actually clicked into place after that! Buzz decided that a wind instrument would not be heard over electric guitar or drums at all. Singing was the way to go, since he's great at yelling and making noise

Stu and Buzz do eventually get over their first bad meeting, and find out they have several things in common. Like the crippling need to be adored/needed by others staying active, similar movie tastes, humor, and socializing. :)

The only thing I'm drawing a blank on is if they're a recently public band how did Edgar have a t-shirt of their logo since last December?

So, that's how the Bad Randoms came to be!

~

Did Edgar make the shirt + design himself and the Bad Randoms liked it and paid to license it? Does he get royalties?? (between the Gift Shop, Goldarm Gang, and this, I wonder if he's actually well off in Gems and Coins now after that really rough patch. He shares with Colette but she blows it on Merch anyway.)

~

(And, just as a little bit of character detail for Stu.)

He doesn't like being told what to do. The Mechanics, Arcade Players, Max + Surge and other robots around the park who care about him are no exception. He just sees them as trying to cramp his style when they try to get him help though.

That's why I think Stu's friendship with Poco and Buzz is so important. It's not that they don't/didn't care about him to "improve" him, it's because they gave him a different outlet without bringing up his depression or self-destructive tendencies. Stu simply isn't a robot who likes talking about things like feelings because he thinks they're flaws.

So, to wrap things up, The Bad Randoms bring out the best in each other even though they now all spin in Showdown, go AFK in matches, and choose level two Brawlers in Power League. :)

[hongkongaton-imagines]

hallo ! i havent dont this thing in a while but can you do a headcannons for the band w a s/o that changes style very frequently? like very masc to fem and just all over the place ？♡

hey! ive been actually going for this! i want to look very androgynous but im still in school so im afraid people will hate me. but who cares if they hate me, right?

murdoc niccals

i feel like murdoc dresses kinda fluidly as well!

i mean, it's canon that he wears skirts and dresses and heels so

but yeah, he and you share clothes sometimes

you'll see him wearing a skirt you wore the other day and then the next day, he's wearing a tank top with muscles on it

he's very comfortable with his sexuality and gender so he'll beat the shit out of anyone who makes fun of you

and he'll hype you up in every outfit! no matter what youre wearing!

"darling, has anyone told you you look absolutely rrrrrrravishing in that dress?"

"oh my love, who said you were allowed to look so nice in that suit? i might just have to keep you home so no one hits on you ;)"

and if you wear his clothes?? oh my god, he'll lose his mind (in a good way)

"imma have to ask you to slip out of that, my love~ i wasnt going to wear it or anything, i just think it'd look even better on the floor~"

stuart "2D" pot

he calls you beautiful all. the. time.

youve tried to put makeup on him and its so hard but he does his best

he wants to impress you really badly so he tried to put on one of your usual outfits and some makeup but he looked a little silly

"ah! sorreh, luv. i was jus' tryin' it on cuz you make looking beautiful so easy and i wanted tah know wot it was loike tah try it out-"

"dont worry, stu! you can wear my stuff any day! and it looks wonderful on you, honey!"

he blushed for like ten hours after that

he also hypes you up! just not as confidently as murdoc would

he tries his best though!

he doesnt really understand why you want to be androgynous all the time

"ah luv, you really look pretty in dat dress but um, why do ya wanna wear it?"

"i like it! i look good in it so why not wear it?"

after you say that, he tries his best to tell you that he really doesnt mind and that he thinks youre beautiful all the time

noodle

the master at being your hypewoman

she buys you whatever piece of clothing you want

she lets you use her as a test dummy for outfits and makeup

she recommends you all kinds of stuff to wear!

even some lingerie (she gets her dirty mind from murdoc)

"baby! come look at this lace bra and panties i found. it'll look so sexy on you~"

she uses you for inspiration for outfits for interviews, music videos and even award shows

she takes you everywhere so she can show you off like a trophy (except she treats you well because she drinks her respect people juice every morning)

"hey, noodle? can you pass me that thing?"

she walks past you and smacks your ass as she passes by, "yeah! here you go, sugar lips~"

her pet names may embarrass you a little bit but she always means well

russel hobbs

this sweetheart 🥺

he made sure to make you as comfortable as possible in all the different clothes you wear

he's really quiet about how beautiful he thinks you are

he isnt that really into pda but he does make it known how wonderful you look when youre out

"honey, you look absolutely beautiful tonight."

just like noodle, he buys you whatever you want and need for your various styles

he sometimes like to match his outfit in some way with yours so you both look perfect together

he's kinda protective over you because he knows that because youre so beautiful, people will be all over you!

especially murdoc. but luckily, russel threatens to break murdoc's nose again whenever he flirts with you

[moonjelliesjam]

I'm A Mess

Title: I'm A Mess

Pairing: 2D x Fem!Reader

Fandom: Gorillaz

Genre: Angst, Fluff

Masterlist

Notes: Had to listen to gorillaz to write this short! I hope you all enjoy it!

This takes place during their Demon Days Album.

Summary: Reader is 2D's Girlfriend and they finally get into their first nasty fight. They then after while make up with cuddles and horror movies.

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I smiled walking closer towards the studio where my boyfriend and his band were in creating music. I had bags of food that they had requested. The only reason they had me go get the food they had wanted was so they all wouldn't loose their "groove" as Murdoc liked to say.

I stopped and slowly opened their door being careful not to disturb them all. As I opened the door slowly I was greeted by Murdoc who was frowning and quickly took the bags of food and slammed the door shut.

I thought for awhile and then slowly opened the door again after five minutes.

I peeked my head in with a small smile and a trash bag in my hands. The melody was now done. All they needed was Stu's Voice.

I was two steps in before being pushed out by 2D my trash bag still empty. I felt a little pain in my chest. It hurt since it was always Murdoc that had kicked me out of the room.

I shrugged the feeling off knowing this would be happening for awhile because of the new album being released.

I then went down to the kitchen to get them all drinks. This time I walked thorough the door successfully grinning to myself.

I set down the drinks. They all ran towards the drinks and only a few thank you's were uttered. Then murdoc pointed towards the door.

I crossed my arms and puffed out my cheeks pouting not wanting to leave when they just took a break. Stuart then stood up and walked towards me only to gently push me out the door.

He gave me a guilty smile before closing the door.

I sighed. It was another album in the making.

They were all like this.

Another pang to my heart was felt by me.

Again.

I blinked my tears away. This always happened to me. I only care for their well being. Especially Stu's. I sighed and walked away from the studio doors.

I walked down the halls of this floor to a small room I had found awhile back. It was hidden beneath the wallpaper. I opened the small door and, closed it behind me slowly not making a sound. I then crawled towards the space where I could sit up.

I smiled sitting up grabbing an acoustic guitar that Russell had given me.

I strummed the strings letting the sound echo throughout the small room.

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I stopped strumming hearing a crash. I gasped in worry.

It was probably Murdoc torturing my blue haired boyfriend again.

I quickly set aside my guitar and, crawled out closing the small door behind me. I then scrambled to my feet to help my boyfriend.

"Murdoc I swear if it's you hurting 2D I will..- huh?" I blinked in confusion seeing the role reversals.

Murdoc was below 2D being strangled.

"Pft.. Fucking knew it.. she basically controls ya now get off you-agh!"

"Shut up you minging bloke!"

"Y/n!- agh- a little help 'ere?!"

I rolled my eyes and I motioned to Russell to put 2D in his room. He nodded and grabbed the lanky blue haired male and walked down to the elevator.

I crossed my arms looking down at the green pickle known as Murdoc.

"You damned green pickle have got a lot of explaining to do.."

The green skinned male was now in a cold sweat.

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I sighed and opened 2D's Room.

"Stu? Are you feeling be-"

"Shut up"

"Excuse me?" I was taken aback by his words. Stuart had never spoken to me like this ever. I sighed and looked at him.

"Stu? Are you angry with me?"

"YES! I BLOODY AM! MURDOC SAYS YEW INVADE OUR SPACE SO MUCH THAT BASICALLY YEW HAVE TO PROTECT MEH AN' NOT LET MEH DO A SINGLE FING FOR ONCE IN MEH LIFE!"

I opened my mouth to speak but, he had beaten me to it.

"Admit it Y/n! Yew fink I'm weak! Well I'm not! I'm tried an' tired of yew protecting meh!"

"You dont mean tha-"

"Well I'm done wif' yew! I dont need yew! Not evah! I can protect myself! I dont need someone constantly worrying about meh and fighting my fights for meh!"

"Stu"

"Leave meh alone! Yew mean nothing to meh! "

"Bu-"

"I Said Get Out!" He pointed towards his door. The tears in my eyes began to form. My mouth opened but no words came out.

His eyebrows furrowed in anger frustrated that I would not leave. My tears began to fall. My hands now on my face wiping my own tears away. My small sobs echoed throughout his room.

His harsh gaze then turned soft. I looked up at him. His arms slowly reached out for me. I backed away now afraid.

"If you want me to leave so bad.. I'll go.." I whispered and left. I swung the door open and ran towards the elevator.

"Y/n! Wait!" He called out chasing after me. I pressed the button faster. He began getting closer.

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The moment the elevator doors opened Y/n had immediately stepped in, closing the elevator doors. Her index finger pressing aginst the smooth button for the 1st floor. The doors had opened and my tears continued to fall. She quickly ran out.

"Woah what happened to ya?" Murdoc was first to speak up.

The broken female ignored his question pushing past him.

This then had worried the three band members. She would usually give him a nasty remark. The females cries had died down into hiccups. The elevator doors had made a 'DING' noise. Noodle had then rushed over to the only female she had known of growing up in her life.

Noodle had found her and led her to her room. The door had closed behind the small Japanese girl finally having the two alone.

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"WHERE IS SHE! I need to apologize.. I've really messed up this time.." Stuart yelled out worriedly. The green skinned male shrugged still in shock. The drummer only glared at his bandmate.

"Russ? You know where she is right?" He pleaded his friend to tell him.

"She's still here but doesnt want to see ya! Faceache!" Murdoc finally blurted out after Stuart's constant words.

This only caused the blur haired frontman to sigh and wallow in his own sadness. He very slowly went back to the elevator to go back to his room.

Only having one emotion on his mind.

Regret.

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After while I had become a lot happier I was now moved next to noodle's room. Constant sleepovers. I still replayed the memories of Stu-

2D..

It was still constant reminders everywhere in Kong Studios. Granted that I was still apart of their friend circle.

Instead of checking up on them like I used to I had picked up writing a few songs by myself. Once it was dinner time and they had all come down from recording. I would still serve their plates but, would sit as far away from 2D as possible.

I would constantly feel his stares burning holes into my skin as I ate.

I then quickly finished and had gone back to my room. I slipped towards my notepad where I had written a few songs.

Then mumbles and a knock was heard from the other side. I groaned getting up from where I was and opened the door.

I was then carried by Russell and angry mumbles of murdoc pressing the elevator button.

"Maks sure she gets there...God he's mess..." Murdoc mumbled. Russell nodded and stepped in the elevator.

Once I heard his words my eyes had widened.

"Russ! No I dont wanna be near him! He said he didn't need me anymore!" My voice cracked. His grip was now stronger as I struggled to get out of his grip.

The elevator had opened its doors. Noodle was infront of 2D's door with a reassuring smile. She opened the door for only me to be thrown in.

"Hey! I said! Y/n?" His voice had croaked. I groaned and sat up. I was then knocked down again only being hugged by the blue haired male.

"I'm so so so so so so so so so so so so so So sorry! I didn't mean that it's just Murdoc was being mean again.. and he talked about how I should take charge and not you.. and.-" he began but, his sentences were incoherent.

My heart hurt again.

Not of being hurt.

But of guilt.

"Its okay stu.. I'm here just let it out.." I cooed stroking his hair gently.

"I'm a mess"

He began to cry. Feeling his tears fall onto my shirt. I hugged him tightly.

"Stu.. I know.. and its okay.. it still really hurt when you said those words.." I whispered. His grip was stronger clinging onto me not wanting to let go.

I pet his hair gently running my fingers through his hair. His cries now slowly being hums of delight.

"I'm really sorry Y/n I didn't mean those words.. promise.."

"Promise?"

"Promise"

I cupped his cheeks suddenly my shirt felt wet. I shivered feeling the now wet spot on my shirt. Stuart blushed and then smiled. He got up and went over to one of his piles of clean clothes on the ground and held up his signature hello kinky shirt.

"Yew can wear this if your still not mad at meh..." he blushed embarrassed. The shirt still being held out. I smiled and stood up kissing his cheek.

"Thanks D'!" I chirped slowly taking the shirt from him turning my back towards the door incase someone came in.

I grabbed the hem of my shirt lifting it over my head and pulling it off and then wearing the Hello kinky shirt.

I smiled at how it went until mid thigh. I was then hugged by stu.

"Love do yew want to watch a movie with meh?" He gushed.

I melted in his arms feeling as if all in the world had gone right again.

"Yeah as long as it's a horror film!"

"Of course!"

I smiled sitting on the ground after he had put in a film and was pressed up against him innocently. His arms around me protectively.

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BONUS:

"Do you think they made up?"- Russel

"Well no kidding!" Murdoc

"They're back together!" Noodle

[bloody-delicious]

matchup! i am 4'9, nonbinary fem-aligned. bi. super tiny and thin. medium black hair and dark eyes, super pale. is pretty goth, looks like a vampire (kinda acts like it too haha). i love everything horror related and am very into spooky things :3 and i love drawing. im snarky and sarcastic, quiet and easily excitable. very needy,,, i am a huge sub/bottom lol. uhhHh knives man knives are rlly hot,, love that shit 👌

i match you with stu macher!

stu, being stu, never really takes into consideration whether his extroverted personality is appropriate or welcome at times, but he can acknowledrge when someone is able to handle his energy or not. though he doesnt necessarily cease his actions should someone be turned off by his obnoxious behavior or immature sense of humor, he can appreciate when someone accepts him and can keep up with his erratic mind. he gets along rather well with most people, but especially enjoys those who compliment his personality well, while still having their own limits. he is attracted to those who can rival his intensity but also calm him down if need be. in terms of physical appearances, stu would be drawn in immediately. he loves all things obscure and unique, and is enticed by those who are confident enough in themselves and their identity to stray from societal norms and express themselves as they see fit. in addition, stu adores how tiny you are. if asked, he will openly admit his attraction to the size difference between the two of you without hesitation or shame. he finds the idea of playing the scary killer and helpless teen with you very…appealing, to say the least. seeing how he can tower over you, how his body practically engulfs yours when cuddling, how small and easily dominated you are-its a huge turn on for him. control has always been important to both him and billy, so this height difference will only feed this desire even more. dont allow him to indulge himself too much, though. stus ego is easily inflated, and the last thing you want is an overly confident, reckless, impulsive serial killer for a partner. stu also appreciates your shared affinity for the macabre, seeing as the only person he could share this with before was billy, and while they are good friends, its nice to have the person that loves you both understand and participate in your hobbies with actual interest, rather than out of a feeling of duty as his partner. he also very much enjoys looking at your drawings, always having some sort of comment to share, whether it be a compliment or an “hey, that looks like…” that launches him into far off story that only stu could come up with. nevertheless, he is impressed by your creativity, and if you decide to let him keep one of your drawings, he will keep it forever-stu isn’t necessary a sentimental guy, but he does hold onto things that are important to them, even if he doesnt hold onto them very well. you might see the drawing stuffed in a drawer or find it somewhere on the floor amidst the heap of clothes littered there. though he doesnt keep everything in the best condition, he does keep them, and if he notices them when you come over, hell pull it out and remind you “remember when you gave me this?” all in all, he does have a soft spot for meaningful gifts, even if he doesnt truly realize it himself. when it comes to the bedroom, stu is mostly cocky and open to anything. he likes the feeling of dominance and control, but isnt afraid to be silly during sex. he doesnt see the act as something that always has to be serious-he likes to mess around and have fun with it. if you express interest in knifeplay, stu will be down immediately. he can be as intense or as easy as you like, ranging from the blade grazing your naked flesh to actual cuts that paint your body a beautiful crimson. stu also has somewhat of a knife fetish, so he will become equally aroused from the act. he likes how you submit to him and how your eyes widen when he drags the weapon across your skin. during sex, he mostly focuses on his own orgasm, so you will have to remind him to give you some attention as well, or take care of your needs on your own. rest assured, he can learn over time and will try to accommodate your desires.

[sammie-skele-turtle-blog]

SECOND CHAPTER IS HERE

IM AWAKE, IM ALIVE!! Im so sorry I haven’t put this chapter up sooner! I have no real excuse other than, extreme writers block. Im sure this chapter will be extreme crap. Out of character. Unrealistic. Confusing. Im sorry for that.

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Disclaimer: This is note a ship fic. I know this won’t, and cant happen. Jacksepticeye and Markiplier are their own people ( CHECK EM OUT IF YA HAAAVVVEEENT ) ON TO THE STORY!

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Mark was sitting on the couch. He had the TV going, but at a low volume. He didn’t want to wake the little borrower sleeping near him. Mark couldn’t stop thinking about what just happened. ’ The poor guy, he was so scared. I know he said people always hurt borrowers and stuff, but.. He just seemed too scared to only be thinking of the possibilities. Did something happen to him before? Am I over thinking this? ’

Mark looks over at Jack. He looked so peaceful, all curled up in a loose ball, his head resting on his arm. ’ Yeah, probably.. And if I’m not, I’m sure he’ll tell me about it once he trusts me.. If he ever trusts me. ’ He thinks. Mark looks over at the cookie, and smiles. ’ Man, the bite marks are so small.. He’s so small. It’s so cute, like the tiny bite marks of a kitten ’ ( No, this is not meant as a way to ship them )

He then turns his attention back to the TV, until he hears a small noise. He looks over, the corners of his mouth dipped down. Jack was tossing and turning, small little whimpers and whines escaping from the back of his throat. He was mumbling.. something. Mark couldn’t tell what.

He reaches his hand over, and gently scoops Jack up. He doesn’t want to wake him unless its absolutely necessary. He starts rubbing Jack’s back with his thumb again. That seemed to calm him down before, and if it doesn’t work, he’ll wake him up. ( I do this with my dog Harley. I’ll wake up to him whimpering and moving all around in his sleep. So I’ll pet his head or back, which calms him down. I also did this with my little sister. )

Mark happily realizes that it’s working. Jack slowly settles down, and once again peacefully sleeps. Mark smiles, and cups Jack against his chest. Jack seems to be reaching for something, or trying to find something. Mark quirks an eyebrow, and with his opposite hand, rests his pointer finger infront of Jack. Jack quickly finds his finger, and grabs on to it. He wraps his arms around Marks finger, and curls around it slightly.

“ Aww.. ” Mark coos quietly. Hey, look, it doesn’t matter how masculine you are, you’d coo to! Mark then looks back to the TV, happily holding the borrower as he reassuringly rubs his back.

-Time skip-

Its been about three hours since the little incident in the kitchen. He let go of his finger after about an hour ago, and Mark would on and off rub Jacks back.

Jack begins to wake up. He shuffles around a bit in Marks hand, and sits up. He rubs at his eyes, a yawn emitting from him. Jack looks around for a moment, his eyes still blurred. When they focus, Jack feels his nerves fire up. Why was he in someones hand? Who’s holding him? Why-

His memories choose then to surface, and once they do Jack feels himself relaxing. He let’s out a sigh of relief, and looks up at Mark.

Mark was looking down at Jack with a big smile. He completely stopped rubbing the borrowers back. Jack really wasn’t helping him get rid of the ’ He’s cute like a kitten ’ thought. Jack smiles back up at him nervously. ’ Hey Mark, um.. Why are ya holdin me? “ he asks, raising an eyebrow a bit.

” Well.. “ Mark says, as he brings up his opposite hand to scratch the back of his head, ” You seemed to have been having a nightmare. I remembered how my rubbing your back seemed to help you calm down earlier, so I scooped ya up and.. Yeah. Here we are

“

Mark doesn’t tell him how he had held on to his finger. He didn’t want to embarrass the poor guy. Jack gives a small nod. ” Oh. Alright. “ After a moment of silence, awkward for the borrower and comfortable for the human, Jack looks up at Mark. He tugs on his sleeve to get the humans attention. Mark looks down at him.

” Can you put me down..? “ Jack asks, a bit of hesitancy in his tone. Mark smiles, and with a nod, sets his hand on the couch. He tilts his hand, which lets Jack slide off his hand. ” Imma make some food, OK? “ Mark asks. Jack gives a nod. He feels hope that Mark will give him food as well, but he quickly squishes it out. He was lucky that Mark hasn’t killed him, even let him eat a bit of his cookie. He shouldn’t- ” Do you want any? I mean, all I’d have to do is take a bit of my own food, so. “

Jack’s eyes widen in surprise, and he looks up at Mark. He gives a small nod. ” Um, yeah, yes, please. “ Jack says, and smiles. Mark smiles back. ” Alright, I’ll be right back Jack. “ Mark says, and smiles bigger. ” That rymed! “ He says, as he fists pumps. Jack chuckles, and sits down criss-cross-apple-sauce. Mark does to the kitchen

-Marks pov-

Mark starts up the stove, and pulls out ingredients to make some home made pancakes. Cause who doesnt like pancakes? He goes to the fridge, planning on pulling out some bacon, when something catches his attention out of the corner of his eye. In confusion, Mark turns to the object. He picks it up, and inspects it. It was a tiny backpack.

’ This must be Jack’s. ’ Mark thinks. After a quick once over of the counter, he sees Jack’s makeshift graveling hook. He picks it up by the hook. Mark then sets all Jack’s stuff in his pocket, and goes back to the fridge, cause he didn’t forget about that bacon.

-Time skip-

Mark walks back to the living room. He’s carrying his plate, along with a bottle cap with bits of bacon and pancakes for Jack

” Hey Jack, I got us some-OH MY GOSH! “ Mark says, as he sees Jack dangling off the side table by the couch. Mark quickly drops the food on the table, and sprints over to Jack. He puts his hand under Jack, quickly picking him up. He gently pinches Jack’s hand between his fingers, inspecting the little burrower.

When he was content in knowing Jack was alright, he sighs in relief.

” Jack, what the heck were you doing? You could have fallen and gotten hurt! “ Mark says, sterness and frustration in his tone. He wasn’t mad at Jack, just concerned.. But Jack didn’t see it that way, because why would anyone be concerned for him? Atleast, that’s what Jack thought.

Jack hadn’t meant to make Mark mad, he just got curious when he saw something he couldn’t make out on the side table, but he lost his balance. But now Marks mad at Jack. Now he wont let Jack eat, he won’t be nice and he’ll be mean just like the last lady, because why would it be any different?

Jack flinches, and curls in on himself. His whole body shakes. Although, Mark doesnt notice just yet. ” You should have waited! What if you had fallen and I’d stepped on you?! “ Jack whimpers at at Marks words, tears slipping down his cheeks. Mark’s right. He’s so stupid, he should have waited, just like Mark said.

” You have to be more careful! Or next ti- “ Jack had stopped being able to hear him, and let out a heart wrenching wail. His mind was plagued with fears and scenarious he thought would happen. He didn’t want to be hurt again!

Mark pauses in his scolding, his eyes widening in shock. Jack was crying loudly, trembling and shaking his head back and forth quickly. ” Im sor- Im sorry! I didn’t mean to-to! I saw somthin and-and I wanted to know wha-what it was and lost my balance-ance and-and- “ Jack gets interrupted by another sob. ” I didn’t mean to make ya mad! It was stu-stupid and I’m sorry, just please don be mad- don hurt- “

Jack cries interrupt him once more, and he just stops trying. He won’t get out of this. Of course he’d still hurt him, he deserves it. It’ll be just like it was with that mean lady, always getting hurt and punished over him doing stupid things, and he deserves it because he’s an idiot.

While these thoughts kept flying threw Jacks head, drilled in from living at that horrible womans house and being her ’ pet ’, Marks heart felt like it was being crushed by a boulder. His chest had felt like it was sinking throughout Jacks whole speech, and gosh was his heart wrenched. He didn’t know what to do for the little borriwer in his hand, who was tugging at the hem of his own shirt, whimpering and tucking himself into himself.

Mark goes to rub his back, but hesitates. What if he scares him more than he already has? Although, when another tear jerking sob escapes the poor Irish borrower, Mark makes up his mind. He sits down, and sets a pillow in his lab. He sets the hand holding Jack down on the pillow, and reaches over to grab the cookie. That seemed to comfort Jack before.

Mark slowly, tentatively, stretches his thumb over to slowly, gently rub Jacks back. He feels Jack stiffen, flinch, then sob louder. Mark cringes at this, he doesn’t want Jack to be scared. But he had to prove he wasn’t going to hurt him..

Mark gently puts Jack on the pillow, good. That helped a bit. ” Jack, Jack, please listen. Im not mad, Im not mad, I was just concerned. Just scared. I don’t want you to get hurt. It scared me seeing you hanging there, but I didn’t mean to scare you. Im not going to hurt you, OK? Its OK, it’s OK I promise. “

Mark goes into mumbling quiet reassurances. It takes awhile, an hour actually, but it happens. Mark had kept up his rubbing, his reassurances. The cookie was near by, and their lunch ( of pancakes and bacon, yes yes, I know ) was cold, but Jack was calming down.

” I.. I really am sorry .. It wa- “ ” No, Jack, stop. I overreacted because I was scared, don’t apologize.. “ Mark says. He grabs the little bottle cap full of lunch ( brunch? ), and sets it by Jack. He knudges the cookie closer to Jack. ” Go on now, eat. The food is a bit.. Cold.. But it’s food right? “ Mark asks. Jack nods, and slowly reaches for his food.

What a great way to start lunch

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What did I tell you? Crap. This chapter is shorter than the first one, sorry for that :/

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Edit- The third chapter can be found here!!

[kaminosoath]

STATIK: =With Sirius GONE without so much as a warning notice (and along with her their mother and Ananya), Statik was a bit...agitated at about half her family. She understood the need, of course, but it didn't make it any less frustrating that they LEFT WITHOUT HER???=

STATIK: =Going on five minutes now, she had been pacing about the tech lab, feeling a little antsy and restless. She had to get out, and so she left, making a beeline straight for one block, even though she wasn't entirely aware she was headed there.=

STATIK: =When she crossed their door, she wet her lower lip, a little daunted. She'd been a bit...well...her usual ass of a self lately and didn't want to crowd them so soon after she'd made a scene... But in her opinion there had been sufficent time between then and now and she felt like she had given appropriate space? Even so, she missed them, and they were going to know it. There's a familiar knockin on Simula's door, always in some kind of musical rhythm to spice things up.=

SIMULA: -ah yes, the tell tale signs of statik's arrival. they'd been curled up on their bed for a while, drifting in and out of a nap. having company brought about some conflicting feelings, moreso than usual. caught between that need for attention and the ever growing fear that something is going to go awry. ultimately, they give in to the former desire, and opens the door from where they're lying. they only move to sit up, glancing over at her.-

SIMULA: Hell-o. Come in. Not that you need an invitation.

STATIK: hey hey simCard ⚡ =She notices that recently-awake expression and raises her brows, but accepts the invitation into their room= i didnt interrupt your beauty sleep did i? ⚡

SIMULA: -musses with their own hair, shrugging a shoulder. they might not be the most emotive person usually, but they definitely seem extra lethargic.- You could hard-ly consider it that, if II look as shit-ty as II feel.

STATIK: =she threw an arm over one of their shoulders and pulled them into a side hug= STATIK: this is only a small speed bump. youll be beautiful again, no worries ⚡ KD

STATIK: =that is she tried throwing and arm over their shoulders.=

STATIK: =She tried, she probably only could reach one of them properly, then ended up just crossing and arm over their back.=

STATIK: =even as she jokes, her expression does flicker into a worried one=

STATIK: you looK as exhausted a deer being traCKed by an enduranCe hunter ⚡

SIMULA: -rubs at their eyes now, accepting the little scraps of affection.- It's noth-ing. II just made the mis-take of leav-ing my room again to-day.

STATIK: K(

STATIK: do i need to KiCK someones ass? ⚡

STATIK: ...

STATIK: do i need to KiCK my own ass? ⚡

SIMULA: ... No.

SIMULA: Some-thing stu-pid hap-pened. -huffs a small sigh-

SIMULA: II was hang-ing out with Dell in the cafeteria. Emilet was there. Silliness en-sued, basically. But it escalated and Dell got irrationally frustrated and-- Chucked his tri-dent at Emilet.

SIMULA: II on-ly bare-ly stopped it.

SIMULA: May-be he deserves an ass kick-ing. But II will be frank, II'm get-ting a bit tired of acts of physical violence.

STATIK: K\ oh my god... ⚡

STATIK: it Keeps HAPPENING ⚡⚡

STATIK: youre the Captain's kid! file a Complaint! start a petition! ⚡

STATIK: ill even sign it for you! ⚡

SIMULA: -scoffs- What, like an an-ti-bullying pact?

SIMULA: There's noth-ing II can do to stop peo-ple from be-ing impulsive idiots.

STATIK: =scoffs right back= NOT WITH THAT ATTITUDE! ⚡⚡

STATIK: when there are meetings in alternia's judiCiary, the league has to leave their weapons at the door and wear suppression Collars that are aCtivated during any signs of aggression. it was to avoid wrongful death. that was a problem for a while until it was solved! ⚡ CK

SIMULA: -looks.... reasonably horrified by this.- Eugh.

SIMULA: As aw-ful as Alternian cus-toms are, II sup-pose you're mak-ing a good point.

SIMULA: ... -long suffering sigh- II could al-ways talk to my fath-er, at least.

STATIK: =She didn't see anyone piledrive someone to death herself, she just HEARD things. And had a near-death experience that sent her straight back to the UU but that was a different thing entirely=

STATIK: of Course i am! ⚡⚡ OK

STATIK: =She pulled them into a tight hug, and her voice dropped a little softer,= what happened, it really bothered you, didn't it? ⚡ :C

SIMULA: ... -leans into her hug, nodding a little, unable to vocalize it.-

STATIK: it suCKs a lot to have someone you Care about be in danger ⚡

SIMULA: -glances at her, supposing she must know, if the way she's continually reacted to the finncident was any indication.- ... Yes. It does. -nonchalantly nuzzles at her shoulder a little.-

STATIK: then say something, sim! ⚡

STATIK: and if people don't listen, Keep saying something until they do ⚡

SIMULA: -quiets until she feels a little bit of wetness on her shoulder.- It feels... point-less.

STATIK: =she broke from the hug, and dipped her head, trying to look up at them=

STATIK: why?? ⚡⚡

SIMULA: -averts their gaze , but they can't hide the tears swelling in their mismatched eyes.- II made my bed a long time a-go.

SIMULA: II could keep try-ing, but why would anyone lis-ten to me? II don't de-serve the time of day.

SIMULA: II push-ed everyone a-way. That's what II want-ed. And now II'm-- -they can't believe they're letting themself break down like this, but everything hurt so badly, worse then the headache and the sparks erupting from the emotion, they couldn't hold it in anymore.-

SIMULA: II feel so a-lone.

SIMULA: Some-times II feel like you're the on-ly one who actually gives a fuck when it comes down to it.

SIMULA: Everyone is so fuck-ing con-tent to turn the oth-er cheek to-wards actual physical harm again-st me.

SIMULA: But II earned that, didn't II. This is what II get for be-ing such an ass-hole all the time.

STATIK: =she started off squinting at them, but the more they cry, the more her own tears begin to well up.=

STATIK: dont say that its not too late! i Can say for an absolute faCt that satomi and siri Care... ⚡

STATIK: but siri liKes everybody, so she doesnt Count ⚡

STATIK: looK looK looK ⚡

STATIK: =She sniffed as she squinted and placed each hand on their shoulders.=

STATIK: you didnt earn shit, and everyone else who is being an asshole about this doesnt Know a single thing about you ⚡

STATIK: they dont Care beCause its EASIER turning the other CheeK ⚡

STATIK: its easier for them thinKing theyre so freaKing PERFECT and trying to single you out beCause youre more honest about it that you arent ⚡

STATIK: they Cant grasp the ConCept theyre not as high and mighty as they maKe themselves out to be ⚡

STATIK: =her words are getting a bit snappish and angrier=

STATIK: and you Know what? they're fuCKing hypoCritiC COWARDS beCause of it! ⚡⚡

STATIK: theyre small and insignifiCant and they Cant stand it so theyre trying to maKe YOU feel that way! their tiny minds have tiny Cruel little thoughts and they arent worth shit! ⚡

STATIK: =she put a hand up to their face= youre worth way more than all of them together ⚡

SIMULA: -there's more to be conflicted about after hearing this. whether they should listen and let themself be comforted. whether it's true, whether it even matters if it's true or not. statik cared. statik saw them as something great, and not just despite the ugliness, but because of it too. they effectively lost the battle trying to keep her at bay along with everyone else. and... they're fine with that.-

SIMULA: You know... -sniffs, tentatively reaching to touch her face too. almost hesitant.- You real-ly are such an an-gry lit-tle per-son.

SIMULA: II think you give me too much cred-it. But II won't ar-gue eith-er.

SIMULA: ... Thank you, Stat-ik. For... be-ing here.

STATIK: im angry beCause all this pisses me off!! ⚡ KO

STATIK: but i wont deny im little ⚡

STATIK: =she leans into their touch, and laughs a slightly soggy laugh= and if i give you too muCh Credit, it's Cause you give yourself none ⚡

STATIK: im always gonna be here, sim. ⚡

STATIK: ...im sorry i stayed away ⚡

SIMULA: That doesn't mat-ter now. -insists, fidgeting a little before leaning in to press a kiss to her forehead.-

STATIK: =her face is turning a marvelous shade of GREEN, but not because she's sick. Statik doesn't move, because she's not sure how to take all these butterflies slamming themselves into the walls of her abdomen. Does she DARE?? Gradually though, she moved the hand she had on their face and lightly kissed the area where her touch had been.=

SIMULA: -a noise rumbles out of them like a purr -- a good indication that this is a good direction to head in. their head dips as they lean in, cheeks brushing, till they're simplying draping themself over her in another hug.-

STATIK: =Relief washed over her and she patted their face before pulling them closer in her arms, crossing her limbs over their back.=

STATIK: i wont do that to you again, oKay? i'm here for you. i'll always be here for you. ⚡

STATIK: =squeezes=

SIMULA: Then... you should stay here. Un-til II let you leave. -mumbles into her shoulder. this is what happens, statik. you give them an inch and they take a mile.-

STATIK: =There is a smile to her voice and she leaned her cheek against theirs.=

STATIK: there was only ever one option, i thinK ⚡

SIMULA: -they purr softly again, leaning heavily against her until they're both flopping back onto the bed. it's snuggle time...-

STATIK: =With Simula in her arms and she in theirs, it finally felt right. She nuzzled against them, purring herself.=