#killers would too if he had any most of the time 😔

[howlsofbloodhounds]

Color’s eyelight/pupil should ‘dilate’ everytime he sees killer

[brain4stew]

I see you're not familiar with isekai and I requested one so I'll change it.

Can I request a Reader who is a new survivor and is extremely good at cooking? Reader has two abilities: throw a cupcake to heal another survivor (inspired by the character Sprout from Dandy's World) and use a frying pan to stun the killer.

Readers have a rather cold personality but they are very protective of other survivors. I'll choose Elliot x Reader😔 (Sorry if this is too long)

Good lord, you have no idea how much I despise being Sprout. (From a Vee main, even tho I stopped playing Dandy’s World as it got boring…. LMAO.)

But, I’ll see what I can do with your request here!

(Again, I do not know the characters exact personalities and so on, so they might, if not most likely will be OOC!!)

That being said, headcanons/something is under the cut!! ;

• You were a new healer for the survivors, of course the killers would be annoyed and frustrated by you.

• But, you always acted protective over your survivor friends, taking constant hits (body blocking) from the killers, just so your survivors on low hp can run away.

• Most of the time, you are awarded with a medkit from other survivors, or… A pizza thrown at you… By none other than, Elliot.

• As you notice Elliot’s hp, you throw a cupcake to him, which, he greatly appreciates, with some surprise. (Now he doesn’t have to worry too much about healing survivors alone…)

• When the timer ends for any rounds, you, Elliot, Builderman and Guest 1337 take care of every survivor’s wounds. With… You occasionally scolding the survivors for being reckless. (Especially Chance, Two Time and Guest 1337.)

• You did scold Elliot too, as he kept running to heal survivors with pizza. But, you felt a bit guilty, after seeing him frown and look down at the floor in guilt. (Poor guy… QUITE LITERALLY—)

• After a while of you being on the survivor team, everyone saw you like a mother hen, or some mama bear. (Since, mother hen’s are protective, and so are mama bears…)

• You stuck with that title, proudly.

• You and Elliot eventually hit it off together, as you both were put on cooking and baking duty. Elliot on cooking duty, while you, on baking duty.

• (Elliot only knows how to make pizzas, but for this sake, he’ll make more. And you know how to bake pastries. And cook of course, so you help Elliot when he needs it with cooking.)

• After a while, you and Elliot decided to have matching outfits, for fun. Which, proved to be helpful in rounds. So now other survivors can distinguish you and Elliot apart.

• You and Elliot also made matching bracelets. You had a pastry themed bracelet, whilst Elliot had a cooking themed bracelet. (Mainly pizza themed though…)

• Overtime, Elliot asked you out to date, and you accepted. (Now every survivor thinks of you both as protective parents of the survivors.)

• (I am not typing anymore, but yeah. 💪🙂‍↕️)

[forsaken-headcanons]

*kicks down the door* HI ITS ✨️ ANON BACK I HAVE MORE HEADCANONS STOCKPILED :D (Guess who I like making hcs about lmao)

-> Noli only knows about love through the insane amount of telenovelas and dramas this guy used to watch. Their themes may or may not have changed over time with his relationship with 07 (basically from shows that go "omg they're so in love" to "messy breakups, drama everywhere". He may have projected on some of them whilst watching (Noli will never admit that though.)

-> 007n7 has the most insane amount knowledge you can ever have for a regular robloxian. It can range from significant events to the most random facts ever. He's the one guy you don't want to go against during school trivias, r.i.p the aspiring teen that wanted to impress their crush by knowing a handful of facts, they got decimated by 07 and could not get up 😔

-> Judge Taph's nests all you want, that guy gets results. It's a little insane to see how the demolitionist manages to be 5 steps ahead of the killers. Probably a major target early game, asides from Elliot

-> Speaking of, Elliot is insanely quick on his feet. This is mainly due to the fact that he's constantly needing to switch between multiple jobs in Builder Brother's + the fact that he's a prime target for killers (being the only healer and all). If there ever was some sort of evacuation needed, this guy would be out of the door in seconds.

-> Loveshot Dusekkar was a joke between admins that went too far. Dusekkar was given a dare to cosplay and did not hesitate to go all out. A little embarrassed to wear it nowadays but it is genuinely an impressive cosplay, especially since it was done on a whim. Noob literally squealed and was vibrating waiting to yap about it for an entire round (ref to prev hc dump)

-> Shedletsky, when he went by Telamon, had 3 pairs of wings: One on his back, the second on his waist area, and the third around the sides of his head. His face was constantly obstructed by the head wings, with only a few robloxians seeing one small feature: a singular eye, blazing, filled with hatred and a need for bloodshed. (The wings part are relevant to a future hc!)

^ Adding onto this, before he stepped down and went by Shedletsky, he had a major fight with 1x1 resulting in him sealing them off and needing to hide for the sake of his survival. If it weren't for the fact that he was critically injured, he still would've gone by Telamon, just less violent.

-> Two Time is nicknamed "Nightshade" by Azure, whilst Azure is called "Aster" by Two Time! This may or may not be relevant in a future hc, you were warned :)

-> Chance likes to flip a coin for yes/no decisions or anything that has two options. He once flipped a coin to choose what they'd have for breakfast, didn't like the option, flipped it again, and again, and again, until it finally landed on heads, picking the second option to eat. If you ever say that was unnecessary he'd tell you that you're wrong.

-> When on the clock, Shedletsky and Builderman are a force to be reckoned with, making quick work of any errors and captured any exploiters that were too arrogant. Off the clock though, their dynamic is basically the same as the "Name a mexican dish that ends with '-ito'!" audio.

^ Shedletsky would be the one to say "Dorito" with a confident expression, no questions asked. An exploiter in disguise cannot believe wtf they're seeing. THIS is the guy who's known for making quick work of hackers?? WHY IS BUILDERMAN ENCOURAGING HIM???

-> Despite how professional Builderman may seem, he's quite casual and goofy when there's nothing to worry about. Poor guy is stressed in Forsaken though, man cannot catch a break 😔

-> I know that everyone is in agreement with chubby/dad bod 07, but sometimes I think this guy could be built like a twig. Thin structure due to not eating enough both pre and mid-dad arc, constantly prioritizes his son's health over his, and only eats enough to get through the day. Having dessert is a luxury for this man, someone please give him a cake slice or a nice tart 💔

-> If circumstances were different, 007n7 would've been an employee or a scripter at Roblox HQ. Hell, he could've had what it takes to be an admin. The forsakened admins have thought about this scenario multiple times, a shame that this is the timeline wherein it wouldn't be the case though. (Honestly I wanna think more about this possibility/au. Thoughts?)

-> 007n7 is one hell of a baker in the most positive way. If he was given the right ingredients and enough time, this man would be able to make a real good vanilla cake/delicious and chocolate-y brownies. Making your own desserts is cheaper and more rewaring after all! (He doesn't want to talk about his first attempts at baking. That is a memory best left unvisited. Smoke. everywhere.)

^ The one recipie he knows by heart is the recipie for a chocolate cake, specifically c00lkidd's favorite. He last made it for his 10th birthday, but it was never eaten due to him going missing on that same day. The cake has likely gone bad, since the one person that it was baked for is now gone. Oh well, it's just a cake, it's not like it was anything important. Who would care about a cake rotting away in a house? (Those last few sentences weren't about the cake anymore.)

-> Breaking 007n7's c00lgui is a dangerous thing to do, both in a physical and mental sense for him. With how in-tune he is with his gui, having it destroyed would likely mess with his own code, causing him to glitch. In terms of mental-related stuff, he would likely spiral. Sure, he's not supposed to be hacking and should be glad that it's destroyed, but it held too much. All the past "journals" that he's done (ref to old hc), all the screenshots and photos that were saved, the sentimental value and memory that it held in its memory bank, it's irreplacable. If he didn't retire ages ago, your body would be hard to locate. But since he's mellowed down and cannot act on that anger, all he can do is translate it into grief and sadness. If anyone ever points out the fact that it's "him clinging onto his life of being a hacker" (a bold lie) at LEAST 2 people would need to hold him back.

-> 007n7 has a TON of supressed rage and anger that he doesn't act out on. His days of hacking were an outlet for him, baring his anger towards Robloxia and how it treated him ever since he was a kid for all the world to see. Since he quit though, he had to keep it together for the sake of his son. He kept a couple of journals when it got too much, pouring out the anger in there so that his temper never overflows. When he gets forsakened, he loses his only proper outlet for his frustration. Thank god The Spectre disabled his weapon summoning command otherwise those killers (except for his son) would have to face the wrath of a sentinel with 10 years of supressed anger and 18 crashouts.

^ He vividly imagines it though, and sometimes wishes he could act upon it at times. (Look his baby boy, the one thing that kept him together, was taken away. He is not doing so great and all he needs is a couple of pushes and a weapon in order to make his violent thoughts a reality.)

-> 1x, being an embodiment of Telamon's hatred, can sense negative emotions. He can feel the fear creeping down your neck, the grief over a teammate dying, and absolutely relishes in the feeling of their creator's self-loathing. So imagine their suprise when he stumbles upon 007n7 on a bad day and is met with a burning sensation of anger, just about to blow over. It's suprising how much a mortal can contain that much rage inside them and not act upon it, 1x was a tiny bit inpressed. They proceed to try and do anything to make him snap, to see what happens when all that rage is finally set free and expressed. 007n7 is barely keeping it together.

*sloppily places the door back*

[Whoops, seems like my hand slipped. Guess there's angst now.]

[Also! I sure do hope that mod c00lkidd read that part about Two Time and Azure :) I say as I rub my hands together evily like a fly]

- ✨️

haha that's nice. say what if we fucking kill you /majorj /vvvvpos

AUGH. OW. OWWWWWW ENOUGHHH WHAT IF WE APPROACHED YOUR GENERAL DIRECTION . HUH . (< lying we are not but SOMEDAY /silly)

these are so peak... 7n7 being a twig 😭 someone get this man some CARBS.

[styluswritesdc]

How about Rogues Headcannons about the Vigilant who has every right to be a villain ? One day, Rogues see Vigilant without their mask, their suit and theres a lot of scars on their body and face. Vigilant open up about their rought past. They choose to be a hero because they believe no innocent deserve to suffer like they did. They want to make the world a better place for everyone.

I wasn't sure which rogues you wanted specifically so I wrote a little on the reactions of a couple. thank you for your request!! if I left anyone out in particular you'd like me to discuss just shoot me another ask x

Two-face/Harvey dent:

oh okay well... fair enough!

genuinely their only thought, they aren't put off by your scars, I mean look at them!

if anything like the others they find it admirable.

they also admire these morals of yours, they are all about morals.

they respect your dedication to protecting those who cant protect themselves. that's what they used to stand for. they used to defend and represent people like that too.

if anyone gets it, Harv and Harvey do.

Riddler/Edward Nygma

ugh really?? you want to protect those mindless idiots? sigh..

he's probably deduced some of this already, whether its by seeing glimpses of your scars somehow or even being able to tell by how you talk about justice that those are your morals.

if he knew your identity before this he would have looked you up and found any form of information on your past. he probably knows what happened.

he would be worried about how these morals will now effect your blossoming friendship/relationship

Scarecrow/Jonathan Crane

oh.. he feels a slight and uncharacteristic.... pity.. for you. only for the pain you've experienced. he understands what trauma can do. he admires who you are now though, don't get him wrong.

he sees you as his rival... so naturally you will have to be steely in your nature and mentality.

Jonathan believes somewhat he's helping people get over their fears but understands that most of the time he simply breaks minds for fun like a child pulling the wings off of a fly.

he hopes you don't see him as the terrifying monster he portrays to others.

Killer croc/Waylon Jones

oh you're hot- I MEAN-

he thinks they're hot too... your morals I mean!

he admires how you fight for the little guy.. he would've killed for someone to do that for him in his past.

hell, that's how he first fell for you. you treated him with respect and protected him from the harsh words of others.

he wouldn't think anything different of you, just that you had more in common than he could've ever known.

Clayface/Basil Karlo

oh! he's practically swooning. you're like every great hero in a film. battle-scarred and hardy. worn from war but still having a code of steel. no one can sway you from you ideals and he finds that oh so cool!

he's almost like a fan girl. he wants to be the damsel in distress, clutching his pearls while you rescue him.

in all seriousness though, he does hold you to that effect now. he really does admire you for all you've been who and who you've become.

Bane

probably the most heart-warming and flustering reaction of: "you are a great warrior. someone who has persevered through strife and come out with a scar to memorialise each battle. this is a great thing. I respect you greatly."

LIKE HELLO?! isn't that just the hottest reaction ever??

he practically beams with pride when he sees your scars. and even more when he hears your story.

whether romantic or just a comradery he is proud that you've shown this side of you to him. he feels privileged.

Harley Quinn

the female version of "who did this to you 😔💔"

she's rearing to go!! just tell her who did this and they'll get a bat to the face!!- okay okay she'll calm down...begrudgingly.

she loves those morals.. so heroic!! she could practically swoon. she's such a romantic so she really respects this aspect of you.

she understands from a psychology point of view how difficult this was.. coming forward and revealing this deep and secret part of yourself.

despite being a loudmouth, your secret is safe with her.

[gatitties]

Hey there, weird request but could you do maybe like I usually goth and quiet reader who seems like they'd hate white girl music, gets drunk, and starts Screaming/singing "call me maybe", and professes their love for Taylor Swift? Just a silly request from a silly delulu girl😍😋thanks babes👍

─Strawhats, Kid Pirates & Whitebeard Pirates x reader

─Summary: You swear you hate white girl music and yet it only takes a little alcohol for you to know all the songs you swore you hated.

─Warnings: none

nahh it's okay, here we're all delulu (me too 😔🤌🏻)

─ You spend a large part of the day listening to music, either in private or at a respectable volume in meetings so as not to disturb.

─ Everyone knows your tastes and how much you complain about music, especially if it's white girl music, they will never hear you listening to that kind of stuff.

─ You argue a lot with Brook about songs and sometimes Franky joins in, since they are both the ones who precede you in your obsession with listening to music at all hours.

─ Now, your sober and drunk side are different people, or at least, concepts of your personality that others should forget, we are not going to review all the embarrassing things you have done while drunk.

─ But something that they remind you constantly like breathing was that time you had too many drinks that your body couldn't handle.

─ It was in a bar while you were celebrating having liberated another island from some random tyrant, the atmosphere was great and you loved the music that accompanied it, but the moment you crossed that line, between sobriety and drunkenness, that's when you lost it.

─ You went crazy when “call me maybe” started playing, shouting at the top of your lungs, some of your comrades looked at you suspiciously, Luffy just followed you while Brook thought you were an imposter.

─ Robin had to take you to the boat that night while you ranted about your favorite artists, being the complete opposite of what you used to listen to on a daily basis, she wasn't the only one, because Nami ended up learning Taylor Swift's entire discography.

─ They asked Chopper for something to put you to sleep because you couldn't stop humming songs even with your eyes closed.

─ Nobody, absolutely nobody except Heat, listened to that kind of music.

─ You expressed countless times your most sincere hatred towards white girl music, throwing hate at the main artists or songs in particular, everyone at Victoria Punk knew about your dislike towards the genre.

─ Maybe the only one who caught you listening to those songs was Wire, but you threatened to cut out his tongue if he said a single word about this.

─ Although it wasn't necessary, when in one of the many celebrations for defeating any strong opponent, you got drunk, putting aside your hatred and embracing your tastes closely that night.

─ Kid almost choked on his beer when he saw how both you and Heat started a dance battle that ended with both of you singing “Last Friday Night.”

─ Taking advantage of the fact that the next morning you would regret it, he recorded everything to show you, making fun of you was always fun for your captain, especially if it was his revenge for recording him canoodling with Killer at the previous party.

─ Even when most of the crew got tired or fainted from exhaustion, you continued giving your concert.

─ Killer had to drag you back to your bed after you vomited a couple of times on the way, listening to how you would describe fun facts from the album "1989", he patted you on the back and left you, hoping you wouldn't throw up again.

─ The next day you chased Kid all over the ship to erase that singing video from existence.

─ Only Thatch knew about your guilty taste for that type of music, he was also a secret fan, since no one used to enter the kitchen apart from him and a couple of other people, you took advantage of that time to do private concerts.

─ The problem was that Ace discovered you while he was trying to steal food, and sometimes he has just enough neurons.

─ Probably not all the crew knew your musical tastes, but most definitely knew what kind of music you didn't like, because you were always complaining if any of those songs came on the radio.

─ Oh, everyone missed how you enjoyed the songs, moving your lips singing in silence.

─ The fact is that Ace, in one of his brilliant ideas, took you on stage in the middle of a party, although it wasn't something that caught everyone's attention, it definitely caught the attention of your closest people.

─ Not only were you drunk, but you also started singing “Don't let me down” with Thatch with everything you had, Ace joined in, slurring the lyrics but following the rhythm.

─ Izo knew it was time to get you off the stage when you started to wobble more than necessary, you hugged him to keep from falling, listing each of Taylor Swift's albums and each favorite song from her respective album.

─ The next morning you had completely forgotten what happened that night, more concerned with receiving Marco's hangover pills, he made fun of you for your performance but since you didn't remember it you just told him he dreamed it or something.

─ It was Whitebeard who made you remember what you had done that night, completely embarrassed not by singing those songs, but by the drunkenness you had gotten, you are glad to have such an understanding father right now.

[phobiaexists]

AnotherJohns thoughts on killers hell yea

ALSO JANE IS A KILLER AND NOT WITH JOHN NOOOO 💔💔💔💔💔

Also just wondering if 007n7 ever asked John about his corruption or if he offered to take a look at it since, yk he qas once an exploiter with codes lol

LIKELY CONFUSING RAMBLING TIME GO

Most of the killers creep out AN Other!John in their own ways, even ignoring the fact that these guys are out for them in the rounds.

John’s instincts get especially riled up with Jason due to the fact Jason doesn’t feel any malice or thrill or any sort of human emotion when he kills. Just a silent, brutal machine. John can’t try to comfort himself saying that this is another Robloxian/human killing them (if… that’s even something to be comforted about). Likely one of the closest experiences John and his instincts will get to a genuine apex predator out for him.

John’s both put off by and feels guilty knowing of c00lkidd’s genuine glee and want to “play”. He picked up early that this wasn’t sadism masking itself in a childish front, this is an actual child with too much strength trying to treat them as playmates and who seems to be stuck in a dream. John tries not to think about attempting reason despite feeling compelled to do so knowing what it’s like to wake up after hurting people- the others are dying and his instincts are telling him to flee regardless, so at the end of the day this is a threat he has to run and hide from protect the others from.

1x1x1x1 was probably the first time the survivors have seen John’s instinctual side take over and yet, instead of turning tail likely never to be seen by the others until some time later, still try to fight. They were already used to seeing John using his claws to stun the killers, but that was usually always when he was still in complete control of himself, and now there he was on all fours snarling and trying to repeatedly climb on, claw at and bite an 8’8” ghastly figure with swords. Even John would be really unsure of what happened those times to warrant that type of response out of his instinct-driven side should someone ask what had happened. A bit rare for this to happen when John is selected as a survivor and 1x1x1x1 as the killer. John from then on has a lingering feeling he should be disliking 1x1x1x1 but he doesn’t get why (I’m too lazy to keep hiding secrets, 1x1x1x1 was talking shit along the lines of “so this pathetic hound is the one ████ is after?” and that stayed with John LMAO. Plus, 1x1x1x1 radiating hatred and John picking up on that probably kickstarted just an irrational type of violence in himself)

Guest 666 may not be here yet but god if John’s instincts did not fucking want to scream out seeing Guest 666. That is giant. That is an apex predator in shape. Panic. Panic. Panic panic panic.

Oh, yeah! And then there’s ████ who uh is a pretty special caRUNRUNRUNRUNRUNRUNRUNRUNRUNRUNRUNRUNRUNRUNRUNRUNRUN

And speaking of Jane YEAH she’s a killer 😔

Kinda. Honestly, I wanna think that Jane’s in a bit of a weirder spot because of how she entered the realm. I headcanon The Spectre is able to better control and organize everyone tethered to it if it were the ones dragging them into the realm (such as keeping them in limbo… though, I already headcanon that regular John and honestly the rest of the killers would also have eventually managed to break out of that limbo anyway lmao. I know the point of The Spectre is it having absolute power over everyone but we already know I like being unserious with Forsaken’s canon rules), but for Jane it was kinda something along the lines of her willingly finding a way to break into the realm just to hunt down John LMAO

I’m still not sure on what I have for AN Other!Jane, but so far I’ve got something along the lines of: she lives on her own outside The Lobby (hasn’t found The Lobby in this AU while we’re at it… kindly, thank god), she doesn’t really associate with the other killers, the survivors CAN find her location and trade with her for supplies so long as they’re careful, The Spectre does still have some influence over how she perceives things but other than that it doesn’t have as much control over Jane as it wanted, and all of the survivors make sure to keep shut about the fact they’re harboring John when any of them do stumble across her to trade because she’s made it clear she was out for him after she has somehow fucking infiltrated and took over rounds that was meant to go to one of the other killers that would end in a pretty early death in the round for John that everyone there witnessed (and whoever tried to get in the way. Yeah)

AND OOOOOOO 007n7 asking AN Other!John if he could examine his corruption would be interesting

John’s corruption is a bit of a weird case. Made up of code, but also it was sentient? And also… a whole creature itself at some point before finding and latching onto John (its nature has kinda long melded with John’s, ending up with the part of John that gets timid and goes feral). I think John would be kinda nervous about letting 007n7 taking a look at it (his unease being not because of 007n7’s past, of course), but he wouldn’t mind since while it isn’t a priority in his mind John does want answers as to what’s the deal with his corruption and… everything that happened. Would definitely be one way for them to start talking to each other

[chronic-boogara]

Hello! I love your blog it's so nice looking and spot on with the characters!

But can I maybe request stu with a reader who is super badass like can make anything I not a weapon just super crafty and knows great ways to bunker down and survive crazy situations and one day stuff asks how they are so crafty and stuff and it turns out reader just has severe anxiety and copes with zombie and dystopian stuff like collecting, watching, comics anything sorry if this is to specific lol 😂 well even if you don't answer mine keep up the good work!

OKAY BUT THIS>>>> i have such a bad habit of making reader a helpless damsel in distress😔most def my toxic writing traits. but thank you for enjoying my blog every time someone says that my heart melts into a puddle. love you babe.

sorry this took so long i forgot abt it for a hot second :( i hope you like this , i didn’t want to go too far away from the prompt

•stu never considered himself normal in any sense. he was into the occult , strange things of the world. not like most kids his age

• so when he met someone so like minded it’s safe to say he was head over heels with this person. they were like his soulmate

•when he first tried to make a move he failed because he was too nervous. he ended up just turning right back around

•don’t worry though he’ll come around to asking you out properly it’ll just take him some time. it’s hard being a teenage boy in love.

•finally! he asked you out. he decided to take you to graveyard picnic on halloween which you are totally down for. you’re always ready in case the apocalypse comes anyway.

•the two of you really hit it off!! more dates ensued

•before either of you knew it you two were in a loving relationship.

•stu loves how crafty you are. there’s not much you can’t make and he is just so amazed. any end of the world scenario he can think of you are prepared.

•of course you’ve drawn up a couple blueprints for bunkers for different scenarios. zombies, nuclear war, computer take over or aliens. you’re ready

•sometimes you worry about weather stu thinks your extreme liking towards the subject a bit strange. only to find out he finds the exact opposite.

___

“y’ know y/n, I’ve always wondered why you’re so into all this stuff”. he gestured to the posters plastered across your walls.

you weren’t really prepared for such a question. your boyfriend tended to speak whatever is on his mind without another thought.

you felt your face grow warm with embarrassment. “i’ll tell you if you promise not think of me differently”.

stu was now sitting up from his previous position, a curious glint in his eyes. “i would never do such a thing y/n”.

you sighed. you’d have to break it to him anyways, the time just came earlier than you expected it to.

“i get really anxious…and have a tendency to over think things to the millionths degree. i latched onto things like zombie movies and end of the world stuff it calms me down”. you said , taking a breath after ending the sentence not even realizing you were holding it.

he was silent for a second and you had to fill it. “i know it’s weird”.

he shook his head. “i do way worse stuff in my free time y/n. i think you’re little obsession is cute. it makes you you”.

you shouldn’t be shocked he was so accepting. he was a horror fanatic that could name the most iconic serial killers in ABC order if prompted. but you still found yourself a bit surprised.

whatever higher being was above had really blessed you with the best boyfriend you could ask for.

[ziracona]

Have you posted any Adam Francis headcanons yet? I'd love to know about your take on the Dbd Wondernerd. :)

I’m sure I have, but the tag system on mobile is a bitch. ✊😔

I never quite know how to answer these, because I include so much of my thoughts when I write already. Hard to think of things not already covered. Uhhh. I think he goes on to be a successful author, and truly enjoys it. Enjoys speaking at conferences, and giving advice to young writers too.

I think he’s very socially adept and gets along easily, and keeps a cool head more easily than most of the other survivors. Good at rolling with the punches.

I think he’s much funnier than people expect or give him credit for.

Has good fashion sense, but sometimes completely ignores it and looks ridiculous on purpose, especially if going somewhere with Ace (solidarity).

Jake (and quickly, Dwight) are first to pick up on a specific part of his sense of humor being that he acts straight laced but would do all kinds of goofy things with the squad ‘for the bit’ and can be prompted to with a quiet (‘…for the bit’.) Jake and he do this to each other in secret because if Meg found out it’s a thing it would never end.

Not great in a fist fight, but amazing aim (obviously) and one of the more proficient with blunt melee weapons.

Thinks it’s funny Ace calls him ‘Professor’ not because he actually was one, but bc when they met the way he was dressed looked to Ace like the Professor from Gilligan’s Island, and likes to tell that story (and is the kind of person who really enjoys that kind of story).

Knocked a man out with his laptop once and the laptop made it.

Some kind of demi-grey but potentially likes all kinds if they register high enough on the amazing scale. Definitely has had an interest at least 3 survivors at some point. It’s just usually not the focus amidst. Well. Everything but also him as a person.

The kind of person who has a huge collection of teas and can actually tell them apart by taste without looking and gets really excited and enthusiastic about different ways of brewing and new teapots. Collects mugs so everyone gets to go wild picking out some of the coolest ones you ever saw for him.

Gets people to start a book club with him post-realm, but instead of reading the same book, everyone reads a different one and then meets up to one at a time go bonkers (positive or negative) about the book they’re reading to everyone else. No firm rules. Meg Thomas showed up week 1 with a Silver Age Spider-Man compendium. Jane brought her own book as a joke and got trapped having to actually comment on it because everyone Yes, And’d her joke so hard. They all really enjoy it, but the meetings last longer than a d&d meet.

Also have this gif I made as a joke about him misusing his rock ability to throw rocks at killers like a god years ago for free as a bonus:

[sinfulwrites]

Just finished watching Turning Red, and just kept thinking that Bubba Sawyer and Thomas Hewitt may identify with Mai a little to much, so here is a little HC 💖🫂

( this does not contain any spoilers)

I believe that they may identify themselfs with that trope of character, who is always trying to be what it is expected of them and forgets their own needs most of the time. Like Bubba really not wanting to be a killer, he just does what he "has to" to protect his family, he is not "evil by nature" or glorifies killing, but has to do it when he thinks his family is in trouble; and same with Thomas, his family are the only people that treat him like a human being, and even then, he is expected to act more like a weapon than of a family member, I don't think that he hurts people just for the "fun of it". So this trope of characters that face the family pressure and generational truma are what I believe would be their favorite type.

(and I have to mention RZ Meowyers baby in this because I cannot keep my husband out of this 😔 This is his favorite trope too, he gets sentimental; and like Bubba, I imagine him getting pretty emotional with this movies)

-🦭

So I haven't seen that movie, but regardless, I completely agree.

Even before I became a slasher fucker, when I watched horror movies casually, I never saw Leatherface as evil. Yes, he kills and does terrible things, but even as a kid I had a feeling that this man wasn't evil, even if he did bad things.

Except maybe the Leatherface in the tcm featuring Vigo Mortensen, he's guilty.

Bubba and Thomas are absolutely victims of circumstances and family pressure, especially Bubba.

It's more unclear why Thomas obeys his family so much, perhaps it's like you say, because his family were the only people to treat him right. He still obviously doesn't like killing, evidence when he hesitated to kill that biker and had to be talked into it by Hoyt. But he does kill, and now I think his mind had just been warped. Once you cut someone in half, you can't come back from that...

Bubba is definitely a victim of manipulation by his family, most specifically Drayton. We don't completely know Bubba's mental state, but it's clear he's very easy to manipulate into doing bad things, and deep down he may be joining in on the fun to satisfy his family. (Like when he gets a high five from Chop Top.) Maybe he joins in willingly. (When he "screams" along with Nubbins to mock Sally.) We won't truly ever know, but we can safely assume Drayton forces him into it, and clearly beats him when he even thinks Bubba is disobeying him. I personally can't see in pleasure in Bubba when he kills, he takes no personal pleasure in it, it's a job. A job he doesn't want, but a job he has to do to satisfy his family.

Both of them need to be rescued from those homes and be let to live their own lives. Let Bubba dress up all day, let Thomas do some leather work in peace 😭 (With ACTUAL leather this time)

RZ's Michael is a very interesting character to look at. Michael Myers on paper is supposed to be a empty husk of a human who only knows how to kill, but RZ's Michael just isn't that. He's more human. Who knows what makes him kill innocent people, but it's clear he feels emotion. When he kills, he's angry. Screaming as he plunges his knife into people, grunting and panting is response to exhaustion. When he reveals himself to Laurie, he seems so sad. When she betrays him, he's heartbroken, and can only do what he knows: try to kill. He's very human, and if the system could've helped him, he may have had a chance of leading a semi normal life. I definitely see him as the more human of the Michael Myers we have seen over the years. OG and Peepaw are the Boogeyman, but RZ's Michael is just a hurting man.

Like I said, I never saw that movie, but from what you describe I definitely agree, they'd get sentimental watching a movie like that. 🥺

[angloie]

 In Between • 1/2

Being in the same classes as Travis isn't easy for Katie. His stupid pranks that left her in a mess one way or the other, or his tendencies to say some rude joke in the middle of something serious. The universe must really hate her as to make him her roomate.

But maybe Travis isn't such a jerk as she thought he would be. Maybe it just took a little time. But that's a good thing. Step by step, right?

tratie college au, swearing, fluff, suggestive themes, weird (and lame) jokes from the two of them, a college party. 

a/n: sry i tried 😔 oh! ahem @trollisgirl it's here lol

Katie had always believed in coincidences.

You know; some things just happen to take place at the exact time, exact place, with the right people. And it was logical if you asked her. She never understood people who said otherwise. Coincidences were something like deja vu; they just happened.

But there was a difference between fate and mere coincidence- per se- fate was meant to happen.

This wasn't just a mere coincidence. No, this certainly isn't.

It must be the universe's way of saying 'screw you!'.

That; being college roommates with her number one tormentor.

Travis Stoll.

"Oh," He pauses when they lock eyes in front of their shared apartment complex, boxes in arms. "You? Seriously?"

Katie thinks that the universe must really, really hate her.

She grits her teeth in irritation. "What they hell do you think you're doing here, Travis?”

When she put up the applications for possible roommates a few months back (err- flatmates?) Katie was expecting someone more... likeable. In other words: anyone but him. The paper simply read: 'looking for a roomate, please contact me for more info!' 

No expectations. No requests. Only a simple 'background check' that consisted a check of any criminal record and other history. 

How stupid of her, thinking back to it now.

"Excuse me?" Travis scoffs. "I'm your roomate? Why else would I be here?"

"Why are you, of all people here? You could've just went with someone else- did it just have to be me?" Katie glowers, her voice annoyed. Her fists clench beside her.

"To be fair, my brother just signed me up for whatever.  Dont get caught up thinking I actually want to be here right now. And if I remember correctly..." He jeers, leaning in. "You were the one who accepted my request.”

She's seething now. "I did not,” Katie says, voice on edge. “My friend did. So go find a place to trash, you troll!” She tries to slam the door on his face- but he wedges his foot in before that can happen.

Travis has the audacity to swing the door open. “Too bad, it's already settled.”

“Yeah right! just let me call the landlord and see what-”

“I’ve already done that.”

“File a complaint?”

“It was overruled.”

“...Search for another building?”

“My friends are asses, I live too far, and I'm broke as fuck.”

Katie exhales like her soul had just left her. “That makes two of us.”

“Are you going to let me in or what?” Travis asks impatiently. “Promise, no pranks while I'm here.” He reaches a hand out to shake- a deal of whatever agreement he has in mind.

With a reluctant hand, she takes it. Gods, what if he was some serial killer? Why didn't she do a background check? And most of all: Out of the seven billion people in the world; she just had to be paired with him?

Are you freaking kidding her?

Well, there's no going back now. He did promise to not pull anything (though Katie doesn't buy it for a second- that guy was a menace to society).

“Fine.”

And so it begins.

Believe it or not, Travis is a person who indulges in daily routines.

And no; not like wake up at three am, go bench five hundred, eat a orange slice and go to classes. Trust him, he's heard of people exactly like that.

It's more of a: wake up at six thirty, lay in bed, go shower, eat breakfast that consists of sugary cereal or bacon, go on his phone to spam people. Oh- and torment Katie. Like today!

“Wakeeee uppp,” He nudges her at precisely seven thirty. Even though her classes start at nine for the day (he checked the schedule on her desk for bored reasons) he has quite the time bothering her. “The building is on fire!”

She jolts up with a scream, eyes widening. She looks around, and,

“Kidding!”

Travis shakes with laughter as Katie glares at him. He finally let's out a bowl of laughter, holding his stomach. 

“You really do fall for anything, do you,” He wipes a very fake year from his eye. “It must be nice to be that clueless.”

“What!? I get better grades than you do, Mr. 'I was failing math in highschool for two years straight!” Its hard to shout at him, it really is, when she's met with his torso. Katie has to crane her neck upwards from her low spot on the bed to see his smirk.

“And how the hell did you even get in here? I locked the door!” She groans.

“A hairpin can do many wonders,” Is all Travis replies with before he twirls around to make his exit, nearly tipping over one of her many potted plants.

“So you've been sneaking in here!?”

And it's only been one week.

No pranks Katie's ass, because all Travis does is literally bully her, day in and day out. Nothing too serious- although it makes her consider if murder is really illegal. 

She doesn’t even know why he does it. But, gods, it's seriously annoying. His stupid things strewn all across the living room floor, laundry found in the most unsuspecting corners, and his sugary foods stored in the cabinets.

Worst of all, his tendencies to walk around the place... A little less than fully clothed.

Yeah. Let's put it like that.

Travis yawns at the kitchen island, scratching the back of his head with a lazy hand. Completely shirtless, Katie might add.

Now she wasn't your hormonal teenage girl. So what if someone had no shirt on? Like, it's just skin covering blood and bones? So what's all the commotion about?

Him, on the other hand-

When the hell did he get like that? What happened to that scrawny kid?

Not like she was distracted. Not at all even when he walks past her fully open door- clad in a flimsy towel. Not even when Travis comes back from his morning jog, his thin muscle shirt clinging to his sweat like some sort of second skin, the sight making Katie get warm in the face.

Nope. Not at all.

“You have a staring problem or something?” He asks, shoving a peice of bread in his mouth. She can't tell if it's Nutella or peanut butter- or possibly a mix of both.

“W-what?” Katie immediately looks away. Was she actually staring? “Don’t accuse me of such false accusations, dolt!”

Despite rolling his eyes, Travis smirks. “I know my charm is irresistible, but you don't have to ogle at me like that.” He leers. “At least, don't stare at me when I'm looking!”

She flusters. “Just put on a shirt, you thirsty bitch!”

He finishes the last of his breakfast with a extageratted gasp. “So rude!” Travis gets up. “But maybe if you beg, then i'll-"

“Hell no!” Is all Katie screams before he trails to his room with a sigh.

That insufferable little crap.

If this was the college life from them on out, then you could just kick her out already. Maybe her classes could provide a little more normalcy.

Yes, classes. Katie was never the best scoring student, but rather on the little-above-avergae scoring students. Being most of the professor's favourites made it a little more enjoyable too.

“So how's Travis doing?” Her friend- Miranda- whispers beside her.

Katie chews on her bottom lip. “Fine.”

“That all?” Miranda leans back in her chair, legs pressing against the cool metal of the table's legs. “I thought you hated him or something.”

“I do,” She insists, lips curled into a frown. “But I'm trying not to think about him to ruin my mood. Plus, he hasn't pulled any pranks. Yet.”

“You know...” Miranda trails off.

Katie shifts her gaze to her. “What?”

“A lot of people would kill for your position. Being roommates with Travis and all.” She twirls her pen in hand.

'A lot of people would kill for your position’? Are you kidding her?

She thinks a lot of people (more than she would like to admit) doesn't truly know how Travis acts. And Katies willing to bet her life's worth of money that they'd want to kill him if they had to live together for any more than three days. Sure; he was nice to look at. But that's be all of you asked her.

Cold? Maybe, but he deserves it.

“yeah right!” She guffaws. “That bastard is the biggest pain in the ass I've ever encountered!” Pain in the ass doesn’t begin to explain it. The bane of her existance. Her enemy. The number one person Katie wants to absolutely demolish from the earth with a laser beam.

“Its just... Can I live with you? Please?”

“Unfortunately, I’m not looking for another person to house.” Miranda laughs. “But if it's that bad, then just go live in a motel or something.”

“And get broke into every night? No thanks.” She shudders at the thought.

The first month passes, and so does the little sanity Katie has left. Maybe she predicted it from the start- but Travis’s so-called promise only lasted for that very slowly moving month.

But not slow enough.

“Why the hell is my underwear on the couch!?” She screams at the sight in the morning, the pink a bold look compared against the dull dark color.

Travis shrugs. “Aw, they're not called underwear, Katie. They're called panties.”

Katie, frozen, twitches. Her body shudders in pure disgust. “I hate that word! It's underwear, not- not that!”

“Panties!”

“Underwear!”

“Panties!”

The neighbours must be having a good time listening to the two bickering about undergarments.

“How the fuck did you even get that!?”

He smirks and shakes his head, making his way to his room. “Take your best guess.” (He really got it as a fake, but now that Katie actually believes it, he might just use it more often. And actually, Travis just likes the flustered look on her face.)

“You sick fuck!”

You can't be fooled, surely, if you think Katie puts up with his pranks with no qualms. She knows that he doesn't like all the houseplants she keeps- so why not use that do her advantage?

The following night, Katie sneaks into his room. He, thankfuly, is fast asleep. 

And so her plan begins.

Plant by plant, leaf by leaf, she places them in his room. And trust her when she means everywhere. The apartment slowly becomes empty of her plants; now stored in the cramped space of his room.

Gods, is it a sight for the books.

Travis wakes up with a scream.

“What the hell-" He looks around, bewildered. Everywhere- and anywhere- there's a green mass of plants. On top of him there's six succulent plants. On the floors, aloe vera, and hanging on the ceiling from the curtain racks there's literal vines.

“Katie!” He yelps, arms stiff with the weight of the objects. What, is this his room or the amazon jungle? “What the hell did you do!?”

When there's no reply, Travis groans and (slowly) peels his covers off. There's a calming scent filling his senses; which is the only reason he's not storming out of there.

Aloe, lemon grass, mint... The scent makes his half-consious self think that he's in some sort of forest. (somehow, he hasn't tipped over any potted plants yet.)

That calmness ends when he opens his clothing drawers. 

All kinds of cacti stare back at him. Okay, not so bad, until you realize the pricks are all over his clothing. It isn't even funny; they're all over. His shirts, pants, and, um... boxers.

He's going to kill Katie when he see's her.

“Im begging you Miranda,” Katie groans, stretching her arms stop the other girl's bed. “Please let me stay here. I'll go insane if I have to stay there for another day!”

“What a sad sight,” Miranda clicks her tounge. “But cheer up! We're going somewhere today!”

“So is that a no?”

“yup.”

Katie stiffles yet another groan and sits up. She sighs gingerly. “...Fine. Where to?”

She grins. “A party.”

“...What?” Katie’s eyes widen, hands digging into her friends bed. She tilts her head. 

A party? As in, a real, live, party? Don't get her wrong- she's been invited to many. But campus parties were something Katie wasn't used to- considering that this would be the first one of the semester. Not to mention her messed up sleep schedule was begging her not to go.

As if reading her thoughts, Miranda speaks up. “It won't be far,” She reassures. “Plus, a couple of people I know will be there! It'll be fun! Neither of us have classes tomorrow, right?”

She frowns. “Yeah, but...” her eyes find Miranda's. “You know what? Sure.” Anything to get away from Travis.

“Great!” Miranda springs up and grins. “You won’t regret this! Now, what do you have in your closet?”

.

.

.

Dressing, as simple as it may seem, is hard.

For Katie, at least.

They clothing they go through back at her room leave Miranda frowning and grimacing for reasons she can't understand. She has herself dressed up, glossed lips and nails and all. They've came there at a good time at least. The resident loser wasn't home to torment her.

Where was Travis anyways? He should’ve been bursting into her room any second now babbling about how stupid she looked. Not that she was complaining about it.

Katie snaps back to attention when Miranda huffs. “Your closet is, like, eighty percent denim!”

“Is there something wrong with that?” She rolls her eyes. “They’re comfy!”

“Comfy my ass.”

“Shut up.”

“Oh! Here we go!” She holds up a a black silk body on dress that seems to fit her. “What about this?”

“Are we going to a wedding or something? What's the occasion?” She grabs it with a scowl.

“It doesn't hurt to dress up a little once in a while y'know,” Miranda shoved her into her bathroom, pushing an slightly oversized jacket to wear alongside it. “You’ll look hot!”

“I already am hot! She yelps as the door shuts.

So much for wanting a nice, relaxing night.

You know, if you asked Katie what she would be doing at that time of night, she probably wouldn't respond with the thing she was doing right now.

Standing front such a... Chaotic household.

Multi-cloloured lights stream from out of the windows and into the night sky, illuminating the darkness with liveliness. People scatter both inside and the porch, and the music- gods, the music. It blares so loudly that it makes the ground rumble and vibrate. The word chaotic is more than enough to describe the scene.

She sucks in a breath. 

Miranda, on the other hand, giggles. “C’mon,” She urges, taking her hand and pulling her towards the building. “It’ll be-"

“-Fun,” She finishes with a small smile. “Yeah. I hope so.”

Theres someone at the door of the large house, looking at the two of them Miranda says something to him (she can't quite remember) and they're let in with a grunt.

“Was I even invited?” She whisper shouts to Miranda. She looks at her with a light grin.

“Don’t worry about it.” Somehow, that makes her even more nervous.

Fuck.

It's even more louder inside (of course,) music thrumming through the floorboards. People are literally everywhere- on the couches, at the kitchen, at the ping pong table. Katie winces at the sight of a couple heavily making out as if no one's watching them.

And by the way people just walk past and ignore them she thinks they already do.

“So what exactly-" Katie turns to Miranda: which is just open air.

...And she's already lost her.

Oh, no, Miranda waves to her from the ping pong table where a group of others gather to play what looks like beer pong. There's a bunch of people she doesn't know, and those drinks look drugged. No thanks.

So instead Katie shakes her head and heads of elsewhere; to the kitchen to get something actually safe to drink. Who knows? Maybe she'll recognize someone sooner or later.

A couple of people bump into on the way there, babbling nonsense that she thinks to be apologies. They walk off stumbling. 

The kitchen isn't much better, a kitchen island covered with inished drinks, beer, vodka, liquor, you name it. And not to mention the body on top of it where people take shots. 

Katie can only manage to grab a beer before she leaves immediately, slightly grossed out by the scene.

The living room- people making out, watching some obscene show, or what she can manage out as rolling a blunt.

The stairs are occupied with even more couple doing some things she doesn't want the describe, the basement has a awful scent reeking, and every corner is stuffed. 

So the question is: Where exactly can she go?

As Katie sits stiffle on one of the alcohol-smelling couches, she contemplates a few desicions. One: Go home. Two: Stay there until Miranda drags her out.

The latter doesn't seem very reasonable. But She doesn't want to hurt her feelings, and who would really care if she sat down there for a few more hours?

She would care. That's who.

It's just so overwhelming- the talking, the music, the dude who won't stop staring at her- it's almost too much.

“Are you okay?” Someone puts her hand on her shoulder, making her jolt. Katie meets a unfamiliar face.

“I... I'm sorry?”

“You look kinda... Overwhelmed.” The girl says, blonde hair cascading down her shoulders. Her glossed lips pull into a frown.

“Oh, yeah,” Katie sits up, hands fiddling. “Im kinda just here for my friend, but I can bring myself to leave.” She laughs.

“That so?” Her brown eyes seem to light up. “I know a place you can go, though.”

“Really?” She asks.

“Mhm,” The girl looks over and pints to a large door, a place where people don't seem to crowd. “There’s a closet over there that's pretty comfy. Air conditioning and cushions and all.”

Katie stumbles off the couch and upwards, her own eye meeting hers in a greatful way. “Seriously? Thank you! So much!”

“No problem! I kinda owe you, after all.”

She cocks her head. “Kinda?”

“If I'm not mistaken, you’re from my fine literature class,” The girl grins. “You were helping the professor collect some fun the work one day and I forgot mine. I remember you made an excuse- and that made me actually pass the class. So thanks.”

“Oh!” Katie beams, “Its no problem.”

The girl, fortunately, is absolutely right. The closet seems like some sort of safe haven compared to the rest of the house, cool and quiet. Carpeted floor is soft on her skin, cushions stuffed in both containers and on the floor. Overhead, a single lightbulb illuminates the cramped space.

She feels like throwing up.

How nice.

The music still seems to find her through the paper thin walls, the song a mess of words that slur together in Katie’s haze.

It's calm, yes, but her head pounds like crazy. She leans against the wall, sitting, for support, the cool texture soothing against her skin.

Katie's headache seems to cool it after what seems like ten minutes. The music becomes rythmatic, and she can find a pattern to the beats. 

Babump. Babump. Babump. Its repetitive.

Now if she could fall into a deep slumber ight now, that would just be-

The door slams open.

-Nice.

“Fuck,” Someone grumbles, cramming themselves into the already crammed space. That voice, Katie can't help but notice, sounds all too... Familiar. Fuck indeed.

Travis, breathing heavily and heaving, stares down at her.

“Katie?”

a/n

im splitting this into two parts because my head feels like splitting in half hhnnng but,,,, im going to be inactive for a week or so so I dont think I can update it for the next week T_T plus my flow of writing doesn't feel quite right... i'll try to work on that!

[evansbby]

Mr. Freezy

First impression — creepy and i thought that his long hair looked weird on Chris. But at the same time I knew deep down that his creepiness would become hot to me so I tried to ignore him and pretend he didn’t exist lmfaooo

Impression now — that man is my daddy and I will defend him as the second hottest cevans character ever (or at least top 5) idc if he’s a serial killer @ daddy serial kill my pussy idec !!

Favourite moment — oh my god literally any time this man SPOKE in that movie like he had a small role but he played the villain so well and his accent KILLED me like I found this accent so so hot (I was told it’s like a New Jersey accent?? I think) anyways I actually cannot begin to tell you hot how I find his accent. Like I will go on YouTube and put on Mr Freezy clips just to listen to his accent…

Idea for story — well this was more of @onsunnyside idea but something along the lines of Mr Freezy hiring you to work with him in his ice cream truck as a summer job. Just being his lil ice cream intern and he dresses you up in this tiny uniform which is “mandatory” according to him and just being stuck in his truck with him in the sweltering heat and you know😌😏

Unpopular opinion — THE LONG HAIR AND HAWAIIAN SHIRTS WERE HOT AF. I was sad when he buzzed his hair off in the movie. And also the glasses were hot too!!! Like yes sir please do the very most to make yourself look like a creep!!!

Favourite relationship — I mean… what relationship did this man even have… maybe with his son??? He did say his son was a nice kid and having a son makes him a canonic dilf 😌

Favourite headcanon — idk any headcanons about him bc barely anyone writes for this man😔

[forsaken-headcanons]

Hallo! Got some hcs for C00lkidd, Bluudud, and Pr3ttyPriincess

-C00l’s fav artist is FeMtanyl! He likely shouldn’t be listening to those type of songs but he loves it without understanding what the lyrics mean or in some songs, what the artist is even saying

^His fav songs are PUSH YOUR T3MPER, NASTYWERRK, and WORLDWID3(the artist makes her song titles all cap)

-Bluu really likes Mother Mother and Glass Animals

^Favs are All the Hayloft songs: Hayloft, Hayloft II and the mashup(Mother Mother)and The Other side of Paraside(Glass Animals)

-Pr3tty varies mostly, she would once love Sabrina Carpenter, then move on too Melanie Martinez, then move on to Chappell Roan but as of now, She’s a Marina fan! She does have a fav song from every artist she listens too

^Her fav songs are Thumb( Sabrina), HOTTOGO( Chappell), Gingerbread Man and Pity Party(Melanie) and Primadonna and Bubblegum Bitch(Marina)

-Preforsaken, All three of them would go to each others houses, and their parents(and guardian for pr3tty)technically had 3 children but got full custody of one

-Pr3tty would mostly stay at c00l’s or bluu’s house rather than her own. There’s relatives taking care of her but she doesn’t really know them all that well

-C00l collected things and is a bit of a hoarder. His room is a terrible mess and things that should’ve be in his room and that aren’t his too begin with

-They all have different interests in shows but…Object shows. Like they really like BFDI and TPOT(I haven’t never watched either so idk the acronym…hope I’m correct!)

-They are like frenemies to each other. The 3 bicker a lot and see the other as annoying or smth but are very much inseparable and know each other the most rather than the other killers (I mean ofc they do)

-Pr3tty has and uses glitter gel pens to draw and write! She loves things glittery! She’s like a crow lol

-Bluu, despite using a lollipop, he’s not into sweets, if anything he’s sweet repulsed! He’s a sour loving guy by heart

-C00l has the best spice tolerance out of all the killers(damn imagine a 10 year old being able to eat a spicy pepper but not you 😔) while bluu can eat lemons, if he wanted too. Just like, if he wanted to, he’ll lick a lemon and barely react

- I don’t think any of them had died to get into forsaken, rather they had freak accidents they caused (Basically they fucked around and they found out by being forsaken)

^Pr3tty got forsakened after trying to cook something for a tea party—that had to go so well, the relative came to a burnt down house and a child missing

^^C00l was playing around and may have been too reckless and gotten forsaken with a THUD(prolly fell off something like the swing or smth)

^^^Bluu got way too close to a dog…a very mean big dog that is. He was bitten and tackled then forsakened

-They have this one survivor that they want OUT of the forsaken realm. They want them GONE and away from the rounds

^Pr3tty hates Two time(they look crazy and high wtf), C00l hates Shed and the other sentinels( they keep attacking him for just playing tag bro😔) and Bluu hates Chance(Bro has NOT donated yet)

-C00l is VERY confused as to why his dad doesn’t help him and lets those other MEANIES keep shooting at him and attacking him

-You know those milestone skins for c00lkidd? I believe that they with the milestone skin represents C00lkidd coming into terms with what he’s doing…he realizes he’s not playing tag anymore..that’s he’s been hurting others… why he gets attacked, and why his dad can’t save him.

^Feel like the same thing happens too Pr3tty and Bluu, where Bluu realizes first, cause is the oldest and C00l realizes last cause he’s the youngest

Aaand That’s a wrap! Got nothing else I wanna say!

Hope you have a good day!

Hehe…and hi mod…cheek…hehe…/silly

*tiptoes away in an evil silly manner*

FEMTANYL MENTIONED FEMTANYL MENTIONED!!! GUYS FEMTANYL MENTIONED IM SO JOYOUS HEELLOOO ahem. Each kiddo hating one specific survivor is so funny. Bluudud just wants his money from chance bro </3

[firebuug]

for the oc emoji meme; collision, crying, punch (the irony of asking this when all ur ocs are literally murderers /j) and spider for Skuggy, Farrow, Dexter and Buggy!!

FEEDING ME OC CONTENT THANK YOU (is creating the content) also kKHJFKFKFG HEY!!!!! NOT ALL OF THE— ok thats a philosophical question, in the words of socrates these bitches r killers. under da cut its 3 Miles long

💥 what emotions do they have trouble dealing with?

LOL so im an emotionally constipated bitch so naturally all my ocs are too

• buggy has trouble dealing with grief without either shutting down or lashing out, and also cannot for the love of god stand up for himself he is traumatized. he had an issue with trying to put on a smile all the time but after the juggy event he is much more willing to be human now LOL. embrace feeling emotion w your friends after grieving together

• skuggy has trouble accepting love both platonic and romantic bc his brain is telling him they r lying or have deeper intentions 😔he also refuses to show any concerning emotion around anyone bc he’ll look Vulnerable but it usually ends up in him burning out and being concerning anyways LNFNDKF.

• the only emotions farrow n dex allow themselves to feel is anger and joy LMFNDNDKKSK anything else? nonexistent . poof . farrow filters all his negative emotions so that they come out as rage, while dexter just doesn’t know how to handle anything other than anger or joy because he didn’t have any use for them or time to waste processing emotions, he has a town of take over! so instead whenever he feels a new emotion he internally panics LOL. farrow just refuses to let anyone know he feels at all and has not cried in years. ok maybe thats a lie but before dying he went years without shedding One tear cuz what is there to cry abt when youre winning

😭 what makes them cry? do they cry easily?

SPEAKING OF CRYING LOL

• it is not easy to get farrow to cry despite the fact hes been bottling it in ever since he was like 16 because hes so fuckin determined to keep up his image of being Unmovable, but the things that usually does make him cry are just being too overwhelmed, not knowing how to handle his emotions, or being really scared

• seeing skuggy cry is like seeing a blue fuckin moon, he just doesnt do it unless he’s Also overwhelmed with negative shit, really worried about someone, or being thrown back 2 da past. he doesnt even like crying in front of ppl he trusts and he’ll get upset if they try to comfort him

• buggy feels very strongly and still is hesitant to cry as to not worry anyone but youre more likely to see him cry than the others, he cries if he’s really emotionally hurt or worried or if he missed someone a lot. other than that hes a happy guy

• dexter does not cry . i cannot imagine him crying thats how hard wired edgy i wrote him. im still trying to wrap my head around him feeling love for his brother for the first time in dnd so i am not at the point where i can think of what makes him cry yet. why do grown cis men who thrive off toxic masculinity cry? ive only ever seen fathers cry when everything is lost. even then i think dexter would just sit there in silence and zone out or smtng not cry

👊 are they quick to violence?

this is getting really long. buggy is not quick to violence at all, he actively tries to avoid it unless someone is getting up in his face and trying to get at him. skuggy will punch a customer if they push his buttons enough he doesnt give a fuck. he’ll violence anyone. farrow is a rabid animal. dexter does not violence bc he wants to look sane but he will grab your arm or shoulders really tightly to give you a hint

🕷 what is their biggest fear? any irrational/mundane fears?

• buggy fears abandonment the most 😳😔👊 his mundane fear is small dogs bc he got chased and bitten by one when he was dousing LOL

• both dex n farrow fear losing control the most and have phobias of anything related to their death [even like, lying down on a spa bed or doctors table or whatever for farrow] if someone puts their hands near their death scars they get nervous. farrows mundane fear that haunts his anxiety thoughts is bugzz 🐛

• skuggy. u know him. he dont like da fire. his mundane fear is geese and swans cuz theyre vicious but thats normal human instinct. probably doesnt like thunderstorms cuz they can cause fires if youre anxious enough

WE’RE DONE if you made it this far for some reason literally im ur biggest fan youre awesome