#so... I could totally get a cat mobile

[nartblartmallcop]

human swap AUs

some more pics and also ideas for each scenario under the cut

human Mud AU

Mud has spent the past 50 years of his life lying, cheating and weasling his way through a world that would instantly kill him if it found out who he truly was

this includes painting any visible skin, hiding injuries as soon as they appear, slinking through crowds as unnoticably as possible and, yes, disposing of rotlings who find out his secret

he really wishes the prophecy could've chosen anyone but him. he'd love to relax for once and just be. maybe even for eternity. not worrying about death sounds like such fun

he hasn't even had any visions of the end times or guidance from the angels like he always imagined he'd get when he was younger

enter Ken, a Rotling who sees Mud bleeding from a wound and quickly reveals himself to be embarassingly hard to dump in the ocean

and despite his expecations, Ken makes him an offer: to come work at his butcher shop. they could use a clever guy like him as an accountant

this is deeply baffling, but as Ken explains, he gets a free employee and Mud gets a safe space and an easier way to get rid of any witnesses

what Ken is mostly thinking is that if he tries to kill Mud now it could very well cause a chain reaction awakening whatever forces of fate lay dormant around him. going 50 years without setting it off is too good a record to waste on a creature that'll only live for like 30 more

so Mud eventually agrees, coming to live and work at the whale belly butcher shop (no crime association in this universe) and having a single person to confide in. they'll develop a brotherly bond eventually

the whole plot becomes a story about trying not to set off the prophecy. will it work? probably not lmao

ken is playing the long game in killing Mud sooner by offering him cigarettes at any given opportunity. Mud doesn't even mind, but by the time he'll die of lung cancer Ken will be so attached that he'd be sobbing about it. ironic <3

human Ken AU

Ken has never been one for hiding. or even particularly good at it, so most of his 40 years of life have been spent out in the open and fighting to survive

somewhere along the way he accidentally created a yeast golem, but really, this became his greatest gift

ken had been achingly lonely before breadhead' creation, so finally having somebody to confide in and to trust pretty much saved him from going completely insane

and breadhead also has a deep affection for Ken, mostly expressed in his readiness to crush anyone and everyone who dares to threaten the duo, and in the enthusiastic way he offered himself up as Ken's mobile knife holder

i dont have as many ideas for this AU tbh, it would largely just be an action fest. loads of fighting because Ken just can't hide who he is (shrek 2 reference)

human Breadhead AU

i like just calling him Bready in this AU :]

Bready is around 30 and has been doing relatively okay on his own, but that hardly mattered to Melancholy, the spoiled rotten Mafia Princess of the Smiling Dead (who are far more powerful and influential in this AU)

she found the human from the prophecy all on her own and she wants to be right there with him when he brings in the end times, however he plans on doing that

so she decides to keep him, almost in the way that one would keep a stray cat

but of course, nobody else can know about that. it's their little secret. So she fashions him a disguise in the form of a massive Bread Head. he's totally tall and strong enough to just look like an "underbaked" one

and while Mel does regularly give him delicious food and a soft bed, Bready hates it here and would love to leave. But the Smiling Dead have henchmen everywhere on the island. He couldn't go anywhere without being found out immediately. in a way it'd probably be worse than his human identity being found out

this AU would take on a more comedic tone while still keeping in mind how much Bready's autonomy is being ignored. definitely imagining him snapping in the middle of a fancy ball or smth

bonus: all four humans meeting each other

mud would be salty to hear how comparatively cushy a life mel and bready have, while ken would just get protective of everyone

[queersolaris]

I watched Flow (2024) a few days ago and I have been itching to get my thoughts out in some kind of way!! So don’t mind me gushing/ psychoanalysis this absolutely amazing movie—

This post will probably be all over the place cause I am still processing everything; forgive the jumbling thoughts

I think this movie had so many angles to see it from~ I totally got the found family (MY BRAND) and climate change perspectives buuuut what got me tearing up was interpreting it as parts of a person processing trauma

“oh this feels like it should be a video game” was actually my first thought

From the silence, style, hell even the boat steering felt like a game mechanic-- it kept coming to mind that this was similar to games like Brothers: a tale of two sons or When the past was around (kinda)?

It seemed obvious that there is trauma going on; how could there not be with an event like that? The theme that got me thinking it was more so about parts was 'reflection'

Obviously it starts and ends with a scene of the cat looking at itself in the water; but there was also our lemur friend being obsessed with their reflection in the mirror. From the angle of it being about parts dealing with trauma here is my dump of thoughts— I know its not that deep but I JUST GOTTA GET THIS OUTTA ME

The stags running represents the trauma event itself and the water felt like the overwhelming feelings that come afterwards-- something you can’t control it’s depth and suffocated by as it keeps rising no matter how much you try to escape/ignore it

The cat being in a house that is already run down feels like it’s clinging onto anything that is familiar but the feelings won’t let the cat survive— feelings will create the need for change and that’s is unavoidable (especially with trauma) The run down house could also have represented the way the cat has settled in poor conditions with time, old memories from a simpler time, and that can lead to isolation

Cat = representing resilience/self sustainability through situations which is why it is the main POV; it can lead to overwhelm and helplessness when isolated but it is the adaptability that is needed to progress (throughout the movie or trauma)-- the statues at the house could also be seen as almost versions of that; moments that it was bigger, smaller, more mobile but always is the same form

Dog = it was interesting that this character was introduced at the start but not along the journey the whole time right? I thought they were a representation of surviving through socializing— there is childishness and innocence but it is mainly always seen with others or serving others

Maybe the dog even could represent a child self ; something always willing to trusts others and help selflessly They do jump in to protect but in a way that is not rejecting

Capybara = survival by freezing or floating thru the situation— which is why we get to see them already on the boat, their focus is to nurture itself for the next day… taking it one day at a time and doing what it could but not worrying too much about the things it can’t help

Bird = the opposite of our doggy friend— we meet it as the one of the first to be around others of its kind but there is a self sacrificing nature to it. Giving its food to fighting for the cats safety... it has a protective role; however in a way that reject risks of the groups survival/comfort (with the pack of dogs) yet when that over protectiveness leaves… the situation ends soon after

I wondered before the bird disappeared if it was meant to be a older self— still juxtaposed to the dog— something with more trust issues because of experience, it looks after the other parts, even steers the others in the right direction... the connection to the cat also felt right ya know?? The parts of you that are willing to adapt usually come out the most in adulthood or when you need to be your more 'mature' self

There is also the concept of the flight response it could represent; which is why they did not want to be around the pack of dogs— almost showing it wanting to run/keep away from others

It disappearing felt like maybe there was something else— like this is meant to represent passing on a part or habit that kept healing at bay but was necessary to move through the trauma

Lemur = obsessed with material and it’s own reflection— it seems to be the part that tries to survive with status and the approval of others; of course being self destructive…

Maybe representing rumination, clinging onto things that are apart of the familiarity (which is why the movie kept the ball from the house as a reoccurring object), and even masking since the mirror was something that gave it company later before realizing it wasn’t the kind of company it wanted

The foundations crumble suddenly, the overflow of emotions (water) starts to sink in; leaving things different and the same (it seems like the same forest/area). We see the stags again running like before-- which almost indicates that something similar could happen. Then the cat waits for it all to happen again; the worst. When nothing does it runs after them almost looking for an answer, I think we've all been there; trying to figure out why our responses vary or what is was about us that has changed from before that makes things easier. That's when the cat gets to see our final part:

Whale = this thing made me cry for sure because throughout the story it felt like this represented old coping mechanisms (like from childhood); something that kept you a float or going no matter how dire things became—when rock bottom would hit in the middle of floating/navigating so many feelings-- it ensured survival. Even when the cat finally learned to fish for itself (which now i wonder was meant to be like naming emotions or processing things bit by bit) the whale shows up once more almost to be a reminder that it was still around even when not fully needed. At the end when foundations crumbled, the whale is no longer able to survive… and the cat is able to thank it for its help.

The water was there the whole movie but there was little times when the cat seemed to look at it's reflection. When it did it again at the end of the movie but with whole group being together-- I was obviously crying because dammit undertale you’re right despite everything it is still you

OH about the video game thought— looking at this from the lens of a trauma response; it did make more sense to be told as a movie; I mean with a game I can pause… I can take myself out of their experience and feel in control with a situation that is meant to not let us feel any

So being a movie instead is actually perfect

[livingslime]

Frequently asked questions

When will the full game be released?

The release date for the full version is still to be announced. I work on this visual novel in my free time, so progress may vary. Currently, the project is in its early stages, making it difficult to project a completion date. As development progresses and I get closer to finishing, I hope to have a clearer timeline.

Is MC really in a hospital?

It is intentionally ambiguous whether the MC is truly in a hospital. The absence of nurses and Dr. Anselm being the only one attending to the MC are deliberately meant to provoke player suspicion. This mystery and the setting’s true nature are meant to unravel in later chapters.

Where did the MC's pee go?

The MC has a urinary catheter, a medical device used to drain urine from the bladder into an attached collection bag.

Urine collection bags connected to a catheter are typically changed every 5 to 7 days.

In the later chapters, there will come a time when Anselm has to change the MC's peepee bag.

Does MC actually need a urinary catheter?

In cases of severe traumatic brain injury (TBI), a urinary catheter may be necessary, especially in the early stages of recovery. TBI can lead to a range of symptoms, including impaired mobility, cognitive changes, or decreased control over bodily functions.

Also MC was unconscious for 2 days before waking up, catheters are commonly used for unconscious patients.

Will MC ever take a shower?

Yes I was planning to use this as content for later chapters.

Fun fact : Traumatic Brain Injury (TBI) patients in hospitals usually do not take showers independently, especially if they are in a critical or unstable condition. Instead, they are often given sponge baths or bed baths by staff to maintain hygiene without moving them too much, which could be risky. huehue

Will there be an ending where MC and Anselm are together?

Yes, absolutely! There will be an ending where MC and Anselm end up together. These endings will naturally come at the game's conclusion, and as I get closer to writing the finale, I'll have a clearer idea of how many good and bad endings there will be in total.

Was Anselm the one to cause MC's injury?

So this mystery is also to be unfolded in the later chapters. I hope readers understand that this visual novel has mystery/horror elements, there wouldn’t be much of a story if I revealed everything outright (ᗒᗨᗕ)

Does Anselm love the MC or just taking care of them?

Anselm's heart belongs entirely to the MC; they're the only one he truly loves.

Is Anselm a dog or cat person? or any other animal?

Anselm doesn’t usually keep pets, as he’s often away and lacks the time to care for one. But if he and the MC were living together and the MC wanted a pet, he would happily bring one home and enjoy caring for it together with them.

If he could, Anselm would create a beautiful bird terrarium—a place where he could observe them freely within a controlled space. There, they’d be safe, unable to leave but he alone is able to admire their beauty.

[gatoburr0]

Feeds you cute pictures of my animals and skedaddles (my mom is scared of snakes so I don't have one 😔)

I think everyone has a similar issue with pets when they're artists BECAUSE THEY ALWAYS WALK IN THE WAY WHEN I'M TRYING TO DRAW 👹 💔

ANYWAYS, enjoy. 🥺

omg critterS!!!!2!1 chihuahauh!!!! I’ll show you my weird ones too. fair exchange.

Had to put some pictures together because I’m getting limited on mobile 💔

Beatrice (he’s a guy) and my roaches (they’re 5 in total but I could never get them all on my hand)

Jagras / Jibby 💜

Flo. he hates society.

And two anoles that have no name yet because I have no fucking clue on what to name them. Though I’ve thought of Gleep and Glorp. I think it suits them.

they’re so heterosexualism

Oh I also have 4 cats and 6 dogs but those aren’t mine.

[magspieart]

HIIIII! LOVE YOUR ALIEN AU AND CAN'T WAIT TO READ IT!!

Their design is so coooool!! They give me the vibes of "someone finding a wet pathetic beast and trying to help them trying to be as not frightening as possible, while the animal is fighting for their life in the scariest day of their life not understanding"; good stuff

KEEP UP THE GOOD WORK, LOVE YOU AND THIS AU!!

THANK YOU FOR SHARING IT WITH US AND HAVE A GREAT DAY!

(Also, on a completely unrelated note, I wanted to ask how the boys would see a YN who has trouble walking or with chronic pain /totally not projecting, OF COURSE IF YOU WANT TO, if it makes you uncomfortable please ignore this last part, ok byeee!)

AWWW THANK YOU!!!! Sweetest thing ever I swear, I'm glad you're enjoying my brain worms so far. They absolutely are finding a wet cat outside and taking it in like those women on tiktok-

I won't pretend to know much about mobility aids or chronic pain but I will try my best! I'd love for people to find themselves in my work and quite frankly, what sort of world-builder would I be if I didn't consider all angles?

I think that as these guys were based off of arthropods and crustaceans, they would actually be very accepting of mobility issues and chronic pain. Molting is something very common, and is experienced by everyone in this species, but it causes a lot of issues for movement and can also be quite uncomfortable at the best of times.

It probably wouldn't be the typical type of accommodation we're used to, but I think canes, wheelchairs, and pain medication would always be on hand. Or some variation of it anyways.

So far this is what I've come up with!

I kind of went overboard and expanded upon some other things as well, just for funsies!! I tried my best to research what were the best/most suitable forms of aid for canes and wheelchairs and tried to mix that with what i think their tech would look like. As well as trying to consider what might help them!

Such as the mandibles. Sometimes during molting anthropods/crustaceans can lose antenna or even limbs because of getting stuck during the process. As some of their species have mandibles that stick out quite prominently, I think this could cause issue in molting and may result in losing them entirely. However, its totally possible to be born without or have them amputated for medicinal reasons. In these cases, I think they may use prosthetics, probably either porcelain or metal. The only issue with this is that it wouldn't replicate the same sound as the mandibles when talking so this may still make it difficult to communicate.

Anyways!! Taking all of this into account, I believe any reader with chronic pains would be well taken care of! (To be fair, they might even assume something similar to molting is occurring to you at first. Before realising of course that's not the case). Especially with the boys as they are royalty of course, they have the best care avaliable at all times!

I really enjoyed this ask so dont worry about making me uncomfortable with it!! I welcome all questions about their species and the relations with the humans!! Especially reader based! If any of this is inaccurate please do let me know, as I've mentioned before I'm not very knowledgeable in this area but I'm always welcome to learn if I've made some mistake in my research!

Hope you enjoyed my little ramble >:)

[aayakashii]

Hii Aya!♡

Could I have a double espresso with a croissant and a red velvet cake, please? If it’s not too much(´∀｀) I’ll be visiting with Ren!٩(^‿^)۶

Order up! Double Espresso (University AU) and a Croissant (Roommates) [I only take two prompts at a time, sorry!]

The loud slam of the front door was pretty much all the warning you needed in regards to Ren's mood as he arrived in your shared apartment.

And if that wasn't enough to make the situation immediately clear, the way he scurried away like a frightened cat without as much as a hello and immediately shut himself in his room was a dead giveaway.

Ren didn't have a good day.

Not that he seemed to have ever had a single good day in his whole life, what with how grumpy he constantly was – complaining about his classes, complaining about his seniors, complaining about the fact that he had a roommate and so on and so forth.

But usually, he'd stop by the living room and make some snarky comment about whatever you were watching, or call you a nerd if you were studying – his unorthodox way of finding excuses to chat. You knew that deep inside that bitter little heart, he had some fondness for you, despite knowing he would deny it vehemently.

Regardless, he would spend at least a few minutes talking to you after getting home from classes or his part-time job, enough for you to know that he's okay (or as okay as his moody ass can be) before shutting himself in his room to play his countless mobile games or watch the worst movies imaginable. The fact that he skipped this whole part of his daily routine sent off alarm bells in your mind.

And so, without much thought, you got up with a sigh, kicking the cozy weighted blanket you always kept neatly folded on your side of the couch, and went to the kitchen, absent-mindedly looking for his favorite ramen packets and snacks.

Honestly, you don't really know when you started liking Ren. You just know that you do. Maybe you're a bit masochist, or maybe the consistent domesticity of living with him for months softened your heart, but you were pretty much aware of the feelings that were safely tucked there, in your chest.

But you didn't plan on confessing nor acting on them at all. Ren avoided every type of relationship like a plague (you never even remember if he ever mentioned friends beside you), but most of all: you didn't want to make your living situation weird – the apartment is comfy and rent is cheap; no way you'd lose that just to get a broken heart in return.

However, you still cared for him. Maybe more than what a normal friend (let alone a roommate) would do, and maybe more than what Ren deserved, but still. You liked him, so being gentle was more of an instinct than conscious thought.

Which is how you ended up in front of his door a few minutes later, softly knocking against it in an attempt to tear him away from his cave and maybe pacify the little monster inside his head.

You were positively relentless. Despite your knocking being careful and low enough to almost go unnoticed, it rang inside Ren’s head like a gong. It was annoying, like pretty much everything in his day, so he groaned against his pillow, curling himself into a ball to make himself smaller, trying to will his body into fusing with his bed so maybe that way he would never have to step outside ever again.

“Ren, come on.” You voice came through the door a little muffled. “I know you’re in a bad mood, but you need to at least eat a little. I promise I’ll let you go back to your room as soon as you’re finished.”

He turned his head to the side, glaring at the door as if he could burn you with a laser beam.

“I don't wanna go out, I want a trillion bucks, a mansion in an isolated island with perfect internet, and no one else to bother me ever again.”

You rolled your eyes and leaned your forehead against the small gap between his door and the hallway's wall, in order to make your voice reach him a bit louder.

“Okay, I get it, but you can't plan for your future total isolation in an empty stomach, can you?”

Ren groaned, rubbing his face against his pillow aggressively.

“Leave me alone!!”

“I even got you your favorite ramen packets. I know you were out of them, so I got some last time I went grocery shopping. I promise I won't even nag you to eat healthy. You can eat as much sodium as you want today.”

That made him pause.

It pissed him off a little, how caring you were sometimes. He was pretty sure you were a little off in the head because usually anyone else would have left him alone a long time ago due to his disagreeable behavior.

Ren knew he wasn't the most pleasant person to be around, but after a while, he wholeheartedly accepted his own nastiness as his own way of protecting himself. He truly didn't need a repeat of elementary school, when he still tried to make connections and was thoroughly bullied for being just a little off the mark. If no one wanted to accept him, then they can all go fuck themselves and he'll happily be the one to tell them that.

He wasn't used to someone trying to go through his barriers. He never even knew there were gaps in the walls that surrounded him before you managed to keep squeezing yourself through them day after day after day.

It was annoying. Disconcerting.

You knocked again.

“Did you listen? I got your favorite–”

“Yeah, yeah. I did.” Ren rolled his eyes and slowly pushed himself off of his bed with a sigh. “Just a sec.”

“Really?!” You gasped. “I mean, okay. Take your time! But, like, not that long either, I don't want the water to go cold.” You babbled, making him heave a long sigh yet again, as he quickly changed into his old and ratty loungewear.

The door flew open suddenly and you flinched.

“My god, I'm here, you're so persistent.” He mumbled, running a hand through his tousled hair.

You gulped and licked your lips as the scent of his cologne flooded your senses, being so close to his room and himself. You cursed yourself for thinking he still looked pretty despite being dressed like a homeless man.

“So?” He raised an eyebrow.

“Huh?” Your eyes snapped back to his face and you didn't even realize you were ogling the way his sweatpants hugged his hips a bit too low.

He cleared his throat and looked away, feeling his ears go warm when he noticed your lingering stare.

“The- the packets. Ramen. Where are they.” He mumbled.

“Oh! Yeah!” You blinked. “I set them on the coffee table in front of the TV.” You point at the living room as you begin walking towards it and motion with your head for him to follow.

Ren stopped right behind the couch and eyed the table with a squint. There was a teapot, steaming with boiling water, right beside the ramen packets, but you also had hooked up an old, dusty game console to the TV, which played the mind-numbing 8-bit tune of a crappy co-op game.

He tilted his head.

“I thought you said I could just eat and go back to my room?”

You shrugged, walking around the couch and plopping yourself on your usual seat.

“You can, I just turned that on in the off case you wanted to distract yourself with something else besides your mobile games for once.” you murmured with a pout and grabbed a ramen cup for yourself, immediately going through the usual motions of pouring boiling water into it.

He raised an eyebrow as he sat right next to you.

“I thought you didn't eat this type of food.”

“I mean…” you set a timer on your phone, staring at it as if it would make the time pass by faster. “Once in a while is okay, isn’t it? And I think you need some moral support right now.”

Ren pursed his lips in a thin line and grabbed the cups, reading each label. You really had bought all of his favorites. How the fuck did you even know his favorites?

He stared at you from the corner of his azure eyes.

“Why are you doing this?”

You stared back for a moment and grabbed the cup, pointedly ignoring how it still had 20 seconds to go before being ready to consume.

“You know,” you opened the lid, blowing softly “When you're really upset, you do this thing with your eyebrows and mouth.”

Ren tilted his head in confusion and you couldn't help but think he looked like a puppy sometimes.

“What thing?”

“Like… You scrunch your eyebrows and your lips are very downturned.” You mimicked the expression before dipping the hashi and mixing the noodles. He scoffed.

“That's called frowning. Probably a billion other humans do this when they’re upset too.”

“Noooo, stop. It's different.” You pursed your lips, suppressing a smile.

He hummed, suspicious.

“How so?”

You stared at him.

You couldn't say how he normally just pouted, slumped his shoulders and crossed his arms like a spoiled brat when he was his ‘usual flavor’ of upset.

You couldn't tell that when he was truly upset, like now, his eyes looked dimmed and unfocused, as if his gaze was lost, pining for somewhere distant. As if he was ready to be taken by a tidal wave and taken some place else; some place completely out of reach for you.

You couldn't say that. That would be too much.

So you just shrugged.

“I don't know, it's just different. Anyway. Do you wanna talk about what happened today?”

You changed the subject abruptly and Ren noticed, but his back was hurting and his stomach was growling. He didn't have it in him to pursue whatever thoughts were running deep into the recesses of your mind. Maybe you were right. Thinking on an empty stomach does seem impossible.

He sighed loudly, shaking his head as he picked up his favorite ramen cup, quickly opening the lid and pouring boiling water into it.

“Nah. Just the same stuff as always. Loud people, nosy people. Assignments and a job I hate. I'm just tired.”

You nodded.

“Just remember, you only need to put up with all of this for 4 years in total.” You held up four fingers. “After that, you can bid farewell to everything that annoys you, even me.” You said with a self-deprecating smile before taking a bite of the noodles.

Ren stared at you for what felt like an eternity as you ate. For whatever reason, he hated what you just said; and his own feelings took him by surprise.

The thought of being alone after those months in which you had been there with him as the only good company, the only one who understood him, the only positive influence in his days... it hung a heavy weight in the pit of his stomach.

A foreign bitterness coated his mouth, and he opened the lid of his ramen cup, taking a huge bite and almost burning his tongue in the process. But at least it took his mind out of his thoughts.

“… You don't annoy me.” he mumbled after swallowing and putting the cup back down.

“What?”

“You don't annoy me.” he repeated, louder.

“Oh. Really?” you widened your eyes.

“Yeah. Really.”

You hummed, pensive.

“Does that mean I get to be in your game's guild for more than 4 years?” You smirked mischievously, hoping you could hide how giddy you felt behind your words.

Ren grabbed one of the napkins on the table and threw it in your direction, scoffing, and immediately picked up his ramen cup again.

The steam rose against his face. For that short moment, he could blame it for the redness on his cheeks and the tip of his ears.

A comfortable silence settled between the two of you as you ate, the 8-bit music still looping in the background, but the heightened awareness of each other being so close to one another made it less overbearing.

Ren placed the now empty cup back on the table with a sigh.

“Um…” he began “Thank… thank you. For this.”

You shrugged with a smile and placed your cup right beside his. “No problem.”

Ren fiddled with the string of his old hoodie, eyes flitting towards the tv and back to you as you leaned comfortably against the couch, eyes half-lidded as you stared at the screen as well. He began restlessly shaking his feet before finally speaking up after a whole minute.

“Should- should we try this old ass game then?” He mumbled and pointed at the tv. You immediately straightened up.

“Ohh, I was hoping you'd say that! I really wanted to try, but since it's co-op, I was afraid you wouldn't be interested in it.” You say, quickly getting up and grabbing the two old controllers. "It's split-screen, so I hope you have 20/20 vision, otherwise we'll have a hard time!"

Ren could feel the corners of his lips tug upwards at your enthusiasm and the way you rambled and handed the controller to him with the utmost care.

With an old, beat-up controller in his hand, and you happily sat by his side, Ren's heart lurched forward in the same way it did whenever he knew something important was about to happen.

It was then that he decided he needed to make sure you'd stay with him for longer than only four years.

[slaughter-kin]

john ‘soap’ mactavish headcanons 🧼

SFW some suggestive so MINORS DNI

heart banner by cafekitsune

• munch

• The first time he cut his hair in the mohawk style was because he was fucking around while shaving his head and did it as a joke but he got a couple of compliments so it stuck

• got that scar on his chin from a dog bite when he was a little kid so that’s the reason he isn’t a fan of dogs

• listens to pop music but when asked he 100% denies it

• comes from a large family and has tons of nieces and nephews

• hopeless romantic <3

• i’m pretty sure canonically he’s a virgo but that man has aries in his chart somewhere so i’m gonna say aries moon

• is the middle child

• would like southern sweet tea just to piss ghost, gaz, and price off i am southern so this is totally not self indulgent

• would wake up at the crack ass of dawn to go for a run or work out when he’s not on deployment like a psycho

• laughing drunk. literally think’s everything is funny

• likes going out and staying in dates, as long as he gets to spend time with you

• if you get sick he’s the type to still cuddle and be close stating “he doesn’t get sick” then a couple of days later is laying in bed suffering with you

• has had only like 2 relationships in the past and a hand full of hook ups

• would be a very good bf. he’s very sarcastic and jokey but would never joke about his feelings for you

• when he was a kid he would sneak and cut his own hair until the age of like 6/7 then his mom would keep it shaved

• uses the nicknames lass/ bonnie/ darlin for his SO

• probably has an apartment that’s just plainly decorated cause he isn’t there that often

• would have a cat if he could he can have this pus-

• likes to watch football games

this is my first time posting anything i’ve wrote so any criticism or feed back would be appreciated!! the next one that will be posted will be about gaz!!

this was written on mobile so if it’s weird let me know!

EDIT: i posted this without reading it like an idiot

and realized i there was some typos. i think got them all but if you see any let me know!!

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I’ve reached the realization there is absolutely not enough little Yosano content. Like yes she’s caregiver vibes but give her back her childhood??

Little Yosano headcanons pretty please?

You don’t have a pinned so I’m not totally sure what all your accepting requests for do honestly you can do anything with little Yosano- Or you can politely tell me you’re not accepting requests! That’s fair too :3

I hadn't really thought about putting it on my pinned post/profile because i didn't think i'd ever get one ( o´ｪ｀o) maybe i'll have to change that... I'll totally write it!

Little!Yosano headcanons

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ʚ ɞ Yosano has such cg vibes but also i can't help but think how she felt when Fukuzawa took her in. Maybe now in the timeline she leans more as a caregiver, but back then?? Back then Fukuzawa was a single father of two teenagers somedays and father of one or two toddlers/babies on the other ones (Ranpo totally regresses, you can't convince me otherwise /silly). He doesn't mind, the ADA at the time wasn't constantly busy so he could spare a lot of his time for the little ones. Of course he gave attention to Ranpo and Yosano even when they weren't regressed, but they needed a lot more attention when they were.

ʚ ɞ When he's not regressed, Ranpo is an awesome older bro. He knows almost everything (he isn't allowed at the kitchen unsupervised without a reason haha). He knows when hugs are needed and gives Yosano the best ones in the whole world, he can find lost itens in a matter of seconds and he recomends the best age appropriate books and series to her.

ʚ ɞ I think Yosano would be a really bright toddler. She loves playing with those science kids sets, seeing science cartoons and making little experiments with Ranpo (like those acidity experiments with red cabbage and lemon that turns blue or pink).

ʚ ɞ So. Many. Tea parties. idk, i just think it fits with her. Her bringing her dolls to the porch or the grass and silently drinking the tea Fuku made for her - of course he sits with her when he can! Ranpo isn't too keen about tea, so he joins them only when there is pastries involved.

ʚ ɞ During her recovery, when she was in a wheelchair and used other mobility aids, i like to think Ranpo and Fukuzawa got her a really comfy blanket so she could sit on the floor to play and not be uncomfortable. Lots of cute and fluffly pillows where given to her as well.

ʚ ɞ Natsume is totally part of the family. He's like an uncle to Ranpo and Yosano, coming home from his travels with knick knacks and sweets to both of them. Sometimes Fukuzawa is busy so he has to babysit the two, but that'a not a problem! He brings them to parks and for some reason there's always cuddly cats walking around him...

as I've said before, this was fun to write! I atill have some other ideas but i wasn't able to aarticulate them right now so maybe i'll make a second part in the future! Thanksss so much for the request, I will totally work on a proper pinned post now >:]

[sh1-n0bu]

hii ☆

totally random question

which is your favorite hsr character and what headcanons do you have for them? :3

ITS THAT ONE JING YUAN LOVER HIII!!! HIIIIIIII!!!! HIIIIIIIII!!1!111!!!1!!1!1!!

but for now my favorite hsr character is blade (still). i really don’t have much headcanons unless it’s smt very popular the fandom agrees on. most i have for blade is

a found family trope with the rest of the stellaron hunters. kafka, silver wolf and firefly braids his hair, paints his nails and has weekly self care routine with him. at first he is grumpy abt it but learns to accept it

runs errands for the girls, hes an honorary girlie(●’◡’●)ﾉ has memorized their tampon, pad sizes, preferences and favorite snacks when going for emergency errand runs. tho sometimes calls them to ask “what size pussy is it again?” cuz hes an old man😔

the new recruits or rookies of the stellaron hunters are afraid of him bc he looks so scary and is always glaring at everyone. tho they all look on from the sidelines and gawk when they see traces of the girlies marks on him. kafkas pins, silver wolf drawing on his bandages, soft teal ribbons in his hair etc etc. maybe he isnt so scary after all?

hates anything to do with the xianzhou alliance, it makes his former lifes memories come back and with it, his mara flares up. refuses to accept any mission that has smt to do with the xianzhou alliance but sometimes accepts them if he can get to kill dan heng or be killed by jingliu

wants to fulfill silver wolfs wish and play games with her but his hand hurts whenever he tries to hold a controller. but the two managed and found games they could play together without putting strain on his hand AKA dance games etc

lets the girls choose his clothes when going for a mission that requires him a change of clothes. although he dislikes suits for it kinda takes away his mobility, he lets it be since the girls chose it for him

soft for kids!!! hopes that he doesnt seem too scary when one stands beside him. if the kids are brave and asks him for it, he will let them play with his hair. if it gets tangled, thats fine, hell just chop it off. thanks to his super fast regeneration, his hair grows very quickly too

isnt very keen on acting on his crush or romantic interest bc he will soon die and he doesnt want to leave his lover behind all by themselves. tho he is terrible at hiding his infatuation and the girlies has to play as the ultimate wingmen to set him up for a date with you

cant ask you out for a date for SHIT. he wants to ask you out for a date, any sort of date, but he just doesnt know if he can or what to say

“uhmm… [name]? dinner?”

thats the most you will get from him after a mission, surrounded by corpses the two of you just created. bro is bad with his words, hes more of an action speaks louder type of guy so keep a close eye on his actions instead

always looking out for you even before you got into a relationship. injuries? strange, there are painkillers and bandages on your doorstep. hungry? he has a ration bar in his pocket. and look, its your fav type too. shopping together? let him hold the bags. dw its not heavy, he holds a 1500kg sword on the daily after all

TOUCH STARVED!!!! wants to be close to people or to even hold you against his chest but is afraid that he might scare you away or his mara would ruin the moment. he wants to be soft, genuinely does, but at the same so scared of his own self. when it cones to a relationship, you would have to take the lead. hold his hand, give him a hug, kiss his cheek, but take it slow or you will spook him away like hes a scared cat

speaking of cats, a cat person. you will even find him playing with one of the strays or patting the felines gently

lets you put stickers into his scars at times. finds it adorable how he is such a scary and tough person but has hello kitty stickers decorating his scars and body. the type to let you draw hearts on the back of his hand and say that its childish but refuse to wash it out when in the shower. like that one meme picture where the person has his hand out in the shower

kisses your forehead or cheek after you fall asleep. hes still not quite comfortable with the relationship he stepped into but he is easing into it. just give him some time and maybe, one night when youre pretending to be asleep, you might hear him recite love poems from his home to you in the xianzhou language. is a bit old fashioned so definitely expect yourself to be called “qīn’ài” (my beloved)

[clockways]

After undergrad, I was done living with people. People didn’t turn off alarm clocks or clean up their messes or, perhaps, people even blamed you for their mental breakdown. I had had enough of people.

But I couldn’t live alone.

Luckily, I knew the perfect solution. See, other than the semesters of undergrad, I had always lived with cats. There were also dogs and hamsters and reptiles, but cats were the constant. It was a noble line going all the way back to Yoda, whom my mother got to be her cat in college.

It was only the start of summer, and I was already surreptitiously walking past the adoption area of the pet store. It was a good thing I did.

There in the cage, the only animal in the whole adoption area, was a tiny kitten. As soon as he saw me, he started to meow and kneed and reach through the bars. It was probably as close to love at first sight as I will ever get.

After finding out when adoption was and leaving and coming back at what was the wrong time and talking to the kitten through the glass—I finally was able to hold him.

He was perfect.

This little kitten with brown so deep it was black and a white underside and a very pink nose settled right into my arms and purred up a storm. I adopted him then and there.

Depressingly, with this adoption center, the little boy had to go back to get sniped before I could take him home. I often joked that the poor guy never had a lick of testosterone in his body with how early it all happened. (That didn’t stop in from growing into quite a tall, long cat, mind you.)

While he came home without his balls, he also came home with a kitten cold. My poor little perfect boy was sick to the point that he could die. Cats, if you didn’t know, don’t eat if they can’t smell. Stinky food was bought, force feeding was attempted, and in the end it was some Vick’s in hot water that cleared his sinuses up enough to eat.

Now that he was well, it was finally time to find the right name. Name is a process in my family. In rather reverse fae rules, by giving the pets the right name, they are cemented as family. My mother even adds them to the family bible.

This boy took two tries.

His first name was Underwood as you see, once he got is energy back, he was constantly walking across my lap and the laptop that had a pretty permanent place in it. My friends swiftly got used to getting ‘kitten messages’ sent to them. Annoyingly, some of the same friends wouldn’t stop calling him Carrie, even after I asked them not to, and I decided that I wasn’t going to put up with that for the next fourteen plus years.

As he was my ‘squirmy worm’ for his lack of desire to be held and ability to pop right out of a hold due to his silky fur, I combined the two and, finally, he found his right name of Wormwood. (This also, unbeknownst at the time, started the naming convention for my next two cats.)

Wormwood and I went off to graduate school not much later. The old but passable apartment I was in had a (rather shoddily) screened in porch. It became Worm’s favorite spot to sit, even in the middle of Texas heat.

Paper balls were discovered to be his favorite thing, followed by very tiny pompoms. If I was ignoring him, he’d knock my remote off my table to play. Even with that playing, I often joked that Worm was my semi mobile throw pillow. He loved to lounge and nap to the extreme, even for a cat.

Worm never wanted other cats in his life, though he managed to accept Bugsy—my Siamese mutt—into our home in time, though Worm never ceded the foot of the bed to him. Together, we three moved back in with my parents (to total a too many five cats) until I could afford my own place. Worm had to suffer through another new brother, Beetle, about three years ago. Then not quite two years ago we moved to a new state.

All three boys did wonderful on the very long drive, and I like to think that it was worth it because of the fabulous sunroom in the new house. All of them had their favorite spots to sit out there and soak up the sun.

This winter, Worm took a turn. He dropped some weight while I was gone on a trip. I got him a heated bed that became his very favorite thing in the whole house. He would just melt into it.

Then it got worse.

I took him to the vet, and he had gone from about fifteen pounds down to five and a half. Blood work was clean though, so we increased his food and changed some things around.

Tueaday he was quite ill.

Wednesday was the first time there was a moment where he wasn’t there mentally. It felt like it was going to be time.

Thursday, today, I found him laying in a sunbeam. He didn’t even ask for food. At eleven today I took him to the vet. For about an hour before I held him, resting against my chest, and the two of us sat in the sun, listening to the birds.

I think he was ready to rest. He hardly moved at the vet during the shot and then… then he was gone.

And I had to leave him.

For sixteen years, nearly half my life, he has been my family and one of my best friends. I would have been so lost without him. I’m so sad to have to say goodbye, but I’m glad that he can rest now.

I’m glad that it was a pretty day and that we got to sit in the sun together and listen to the birds.

[cripplecharacters]

In general, how would you approach writing nonhuman/feral characters with disabilities? How would you balance the symptoms animals usually show vs human symptoms, experiences and available accomodations?

I'm considering giving my Warrior Cats character with TBI-induced blindness (yes, I know, these books are awful about disability rep and yet I can't help but get attached) a guide animal of some sort, but... in real life blind cats can get by just fine using their whiskers, and though realism isn't a concern here, I'm worried that'll come across as nonsensical. However, I'm personally uncomfortable with writing yet another blind character that doesn't need mobility aids despite not being able to distinguish objects from one another "properly". He may not be totally blind, but I feel like I'd be contributing to the misconceptions surrounding my own condition that way. Thoughts?

Thank you for your ask! In real life animals, including cats, have been known to assign themselves as a guide for a blind packmate, usually walking on the side with less vision to help with navigation. Sometimes an animal of another species will act as a guide, but only if they’re bonded. This also occurs more often in domesticated animals, so if you don’t want the guide to be another cat you could do something like a dog, chicken or rat (though I’d imagine the last two would be hard to keep in a cat pack!).

You could also have your character able to move around unassisted in familiar areas that he is often in, but need assistance in unfamiliar areas.

As for writing your character, I’d say research how his injury affects his other senses. Touch, smell, hearing and limb movement can be affected by a traumatic brain injury, and it would definitely affect your character's ability to get around.

As of now, this blog unfortunately doesn’t have any blind mods (applications are still open as of posting this). However, you can check out other blogs for more information on blindness, such as BlindBeta, AskABlindPerson, and Mimzy-Writing-Online.

Have a lovely day!

Mod Rot

Hello!

When talking about TBI induced blindness, you have to keep in mind that it's different from ocular blindness. The brain-based type of blindness is called CVI, or Cortical Visual Impairment, and it's very common.

(Note: I have done a lot of research on CVI, but I don't have it myself. I heavily encourage you to check the blogs that Rot mentioned.)

A CVI will often have different symptoms than ocular blindness. For example, the character's field of view could be severely limited - the left (or right, or top, or bottom...) half of their vision could be non-existent, and the other half could be what is sometimes described as "incomprehensible". It could also present in infinitely different ways from that, as it can be very diverse.

CVI is often fluid and the person (or cat) can function very differently depending on the circumstances like fatigue or stress or even the weather. If he's having a horrible day he will be able to understand the visual input less than when he's doing fantastic.

With CVI, it's important to remember that visual acuity generally won't be the main problem, but the brain's comprehension of the image is. This is where cat-available accommodations can hopefully come in.

Showing him experiencing visual fatigue and how he deals with it could be one of them. During his kitty activities he could prefer to have them spaced out so that he only sees one at a time and makes it easier for his brain to comprehend without tiring him out. A cluttered environment would probably only make it worse, so you can have him make sure that everything is nice and in its place. He could also take longer to recognize new objects or cats.

If he has, for example, very limited field of vision, then he could have his kitty house (I don't know how warrior cats work I'm trying my best here) arranged so that it would work for him; i.e. everything being on a specific height.

I also very much agree with Rot that he should have more symptoms than just blindness. One example of a brain-based cat disability could be cerebellar hypoplasia; it can't be caused by a TBI, but it causes ataxia which can be a result of a TBI. Either way you can use it as a reference to visualize how your character could move.

I hope this helps, I really appreciate the effort of trying to include disability accommodations in a character who's a forest cat.

mod Sasza

[drdemonprince]

Hello everyone!

It's been almost a year since you all came together as a community to help my very dear friend Eclipse fund his facial surgery and recovery. I am pleased to share that Eclipse's healing from his cyst removal last fall was swift and without complications, that it considerably reduced his pain, barely left any scar at all, and that he had some money left over to pay for rent and supplies for a while afterward. This was a huge shared accomplishment -- thank you, again, from the bottom of both of our hearts. It made more of a difference than I'm even able to share here!

Recently, Eclipse has been able to finally get insurance coverage for a brand new walker (!!) which has considerably improved his mobility and made it possible for him to leave the house more often for outings, and just generally improved his quality of life a great deal. We were able to visit CAKE: the Chicago Alternative Comics Expo together and walk around for hours, which was a real treat. He is also in line to get on disability benefits soon, as well as home health aid coverage, which will vastly improve matters for him and his entire household of queer trans people.

In the meantime, though, Eclipse is in need of some additional help! He needs a total of $600 to make rent on October 1st and cover some recent expenses related to other health issues. These funds will help Eclipse get back on his feet while he waits for a more reliable source of disability benefit income to finally start trickling in.

(As many of you already know, it takes months if not YEARS to get approved in the system for these benefits, and Eclipse has been working toward it for a long time).

Please offer what support you can to my very dear friend, a Black trans guy furry and pillar of the local community. Eclipse is consistently bending himself over backward to look out for his friends and neighbors; he's an inveterate caretaker and giver to his core, and he really could use people to lean on and give back a little, where they can.

Anything you can throw toward this GoFundMe will be deeply appreciated -- every little bit helps. All donations are transferred directly to Eclipse by the GoFundMe site, and are not handled by me at all. I'm just here to give the fund a boost and write updates so my buddy doesn't have to.

Pictured below is Eclipse's new walker and his cat companion, Ted Kat-zynski.

Thank you to all that have donated already, and if you aren't able to support this fund, please consider boosting. Thank you <3

[asher-agere]

Could you write more about CG Natsume? Please, I'm obssessing over it :3

FINALLY. IT’S TIME

Caregiver Natsume

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⭑.ᐟ Natsume is a super good storyteller! I think he’d be really good at doing different voices especially, which also makes him good for acting out stories with plushies or dolls! Like, he can sound like a totally different person, he’ll also notice if his little one has a favorite voice that he does and he’ll make sure to incorporate it into everything! Each of his babies toys has its own unique voice, so he can actually come up behind them and cover their eyes and change his voice to say “Guess who?” And the little one can actually tell which toy he’s holding! It’s a very silly little game

⭑.ᐟ Natsume loves going on adventures with his little one! It can be marching around the house, having a secret meeting in the yard, exploring a park or a forest, he loves it! He’ll pack a little care bag with some snacks, basic first aid supplies, and important toys like a tiny plushie or a teether! Of course he lets the little one lead the way, this is their adventure after all! He’s simply along for the ride, a passenger in their story. He loves to point out different bugs or plants and explain what they are to his little one! He especially likes finding edible plants like berries to show his little one the wonders of nature

⭑.ᐟ He makes full use of his ability to turn into a cat. He’s very energetic in either form honestly (For his age. There’s a difference between an energetic toddler and an energetic 50 year old man), and he loves to run around playing games like tag! He’ll use his ability for better mobility, and to hide better in hide and seek! His favorite move is to transform into a cat then hide in a pile of plushies, he totally blends in. Because he’s definitely bought calico cat plushies, quite potentially just to help him blend in for these situations. But also they’re just cute! That’s the logic he says of course

⭑.ᐟ He’s a very attentive caregiver, always wants to be near his little one and doing things with them! He tries minimizing time he can’t focus on them by doing things like pre-preparing snacks! That way if his baby wants a snack he can just grab it and go! Worst case scenario it might need microwaved, but he doesn’t need to actively do much for that. He definitely constantly has sippy cups and bottles that already have juice or milk in them, milk might need heated up based on his little one’s preference, but juice is just a grab and go!

⭑.ᐟ Naps! While Natsume is a pretty active guy… Who doesn’t like a little nap every now and then? He loves to cuddle his little one all warm and cozy, always reminding them how important it is to rest up. Just a little cat nap! Also he definitely enjoys making a sort of nest with blankets and pillows, he says it helps it feel more cozy! And he is more than willing to upgrade from nest to fort as well! Making a fort is so much fun, and it makes it feel even cozier! Plus a thinner blanket makes the light shining through look like different colors and that’s really cool and soothing!

⭑.ᐟ If he ever can’t watch his baby for whatever reason he’ll guide them to Haruno and Naomi! I don’t think Natsume trusts people very easily, and while he knows many characters very well, he’s also aware many of them aren’t very trustworthy. But he lives with Haruno and she’s a lovely young lady! Plus she’s always hanging around Naomi, the two girls don’t seem to have any ill intent, he’d trust them with his little one! Of course he much prefers to watch them himself, but he has plans set up for in case he ever gets too busy!

⭑.ᐟ He buys his little one a bunch of cat themed stuff! He buys them plushies, because for one he can hide in them for hide and seek, but also he tells his little one to hug them if they ever miss him and he’ll feel the hug and go to them! Also he definitely buys them cat themed pajamas or a onesie, he likes to call them his little kitten! Plus kitty cat themed coloring books! He always likes telling them to color in a portrait of him! He’ll change into his cat form and swish his fur majestically! Those are the main three he likes to buy, but he’d also be more than happy to buy pacifiers, sippy cups, picture books, anything his little one wants!

⭑.ᐟ Natsume is an amazing listener. He’s always encouraging his baby to talk to him, prompting them using questions and stuff, always praising them too of course! If they’re only able to babble he’ll switch to cat form and meow at them! It shows that neither of them can really talk with words, but they can still mindlessly talk and it’s ok! I think he’d like the use of talking apps on tablets to communicate, that way his baby still gets to hear the words out loud if they want to try and say it, but they have an available way to communicate without needing to talk! He’s of course open to things like communication cards, sign language, communicating through drawing or writing, he’s very adaptable!

⭑.ᐟ Natsume likes his quiet solitude, he doesn’t want to share his baby! Of course if his baby really wants a play date he’d allow it, how can you say no to an adorable little one? But the entire time he’ll just be sitting off to the side watching to make sure nothing goes wrong. Honestly he’s kind of sulking. If it becomes a regular occurrence he’d learn to get used to it though! Slowly growing more comfortable with his babies friend and accepting them into their life! However it takes time to get to that point, like I said Natsume doesn’t trust very easily. He also refuses to use his ability around his little ones friend so that he can stalk them a little bit in cat form. Just a little bit!

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HOORAY FOR NATSUME. This man’s wiki page is disappointing though, I struggled to find good information about him </3

[DNI ID: A white box with a grey border. Natsume in cat form to the left and in human form to the right. Grey text reads “DNI if your blog isn’t child safe. I will block NSFW accounts” End ID]

[measuringbliss]

Ultimate Spider-Man (2024) 14-16

(Check out the masterpost if you're lost)

Gorgeous cover for #16! But first...

Richard decides it's not the 70s anymore and he won't spent half an issue fighting with the Black Cat before talking things through, so he unmasks.

He's funny.

Meanwhile, in the Savage Lands, Peter and Harry ride a dinosaur together, it's really cute.

I'm here for their chemistry. They get help from the Mole Man, and it becomes clear that Mysterio has a plan for the both of them...

Felicia and Richard have a heart to heart, where she explains that she was annoyed at being thrust in this situation without being able to say anything about it. And when she asks Richard about HIS family...

Good AI.

Back in the underground jungle, we learn that Gwen is most likely heavily (and unknowingly?) protected thanks to Otto. Peter, not trusting Otto, had no opportunity to ask for that measure. Smart Peter.

Then, Kraven shows up.

Gorgeous art.

Peak. Um, but the problem is that Harry was shot right in the forehead, apparently? What? Noooo that can't be happening. I refuse to believe it.

Peter gets really angry but then, my savior appears:

So Harry was thankfully probably an illusion, but ah this is so gorgeous! I forgot how peak this is!

AND THIS ISSUE IS GORGEOUS, DAMMIT.

Peter gets home and gives MJ the rundown. They have to run!

Onto issue 15!

Well hello...

Peter and his family are staying in a weird place for mobile homes, I don't know how the US work when it seems to be in the middle of nowhere but there's a lot of people.

Hahaha.

Oh, MJ.

It's time for a father-son talk, and even a father-suit talk. It goes well!

Those issues are short, but they excel at echoing (be it plot points or comedy) themselves (the "language" joke or MJ saying people need "help"). The writing is rather economical, but it's good.

Anyway, there's a nice "fight" with the Sandman, who eventually shows himself naked.

I thought it was important.

Later, Peter asks THE question. No, the other one.

They got no news from Gwen, although she was there at Harry's funeral...

Peter quickly checks on Ben and Jameson, and they're having a totally non-threatening visit from Fisk. And he drops a bomb.

O-oh. Isn't that a bit much?

Fisk is actually happy about their endeavor, because that means there's a truth to twist and turn around. So they should keep going. Just don't hide behind other names.

This is so good.

#16 time!

Gorgeous gorgeous gorgeous.

We start with Gwen standing above Harry's grave, then flashbacks of her life. How appropriate to read this the morning of a family member's burial, because her life is full of dead people as well. Her mom, then her dad (just when she's on a date with Harry, too!)...

Wait a minute.

Well, congrats to those who did think she could be Mysterio because she takes over her father's mantle, and so she is! (And four other people, apparently.)

Another flashback to nine years ago, her wedding with Harry. She has a gorgeous dress...

Hell yeah.

Another flashback to their first married Christmas.

Oh!!!! Everything is related, I love it. It's written by this guy, by the way. Turns out Gwen and her friends understand that this Earth isn't "the right one". I love this, they made it so much more than a simple "Gwen = Mysterio" twist.

Peak!

So that's why she was interested in the Paper from Ben and Jameson.

Later, she's informed by a Mysterio friend of hers that they found her husband in the Savage Lands, thanks to their connexion to the Mole Man (I *did* think the eye glow earlier was similar). And... she's told she's being watched by Otto.

Oh he's not gonna like that. Until now, it seems all he's done is be nice and help them, but now, with his knowledge and ambition...?

Anyway, two months later, as anticipated, Harry doesn't die. Instead, she shoots someone else...

It ends with the two Osborn looking at his grave and preparing for their future battle. Hell. Yes.

[rorysterr]

phew- ok officially asking for a matchup. Obviously I have biases but I'm curious as to what you'd "diagnose" me with lol Personality: I'd say I'm a very empathetic individual. Though I do partake in a lot of sarcastic and dry humor that can come across as pointed. I don't actually wish to be mean tho :'( I can also be very passionate against injustices and my interests. And I'll fight for those I love/hold dear to my very last breath.

likes: SPACE! A little bit of psychological horror, 2000s/90s grunge fashion, cats (I have 1), some Disney/Pixar films, and my ultimate hyperfixation that has rented out permanent space in my brain: Wall-E.

dislikes: Bees. Just... don't get me around bees. Or flowers, I'm allergic to pollen. If a partner gets me flowers I feel like such an ass having to immediately dispose of them after pretending I'm not dying for 20+ minutes. And blueberries.

hobbies: I like singing, drawing, writing, developing worlds/character designing, gaming (not just mobile games like Obey Me lol.) recent games I've been playing include: Kingdom Hearts, Inscryption, Genshin Impact, Persona 3 Reload (and 4 a little bit-) though obviously as the name implies. Minecraft will always have a solid place in my heart.

love languages: (I totally did not have to look up a quiz for this-) Being the aromantic I am, I'm mostly eager for someone patient enough to vibe along platonically a majority of the time. Not that I don't appreciate romantic gestures but maybe don't be too overwhelming with it. Acts of Service go a long way in my mind, along with physical touch. But also just general quality time.

characters I don't want to be matched up with: I'd say I'm not terribly picky even if I do have favorites. My only reservations would be I don't know too much about the latest characters added. (13, Raphael, Mephistopheles) I usually prefer to know what I'm headed into lol so feel free to exposit some facts on me.

Other than that. Hope you have a good rest of your day/night hooman :) pleasant tidings to thee

HII omg “diagnosing” you guys is soo real because whenever i write matchups, i feel like im an employer going through job applications or a doctor trying to diagnose you LMFAOO but without further ado,

Your romantic matchup is…

Belphegor!!

- this one was a very close one. tbh Belphie popped out when I first read your description but then when i got to your interests, i started to think of Satan buut i figured that satan might… court you in a way that’s overwhelming for you? i feel like he’s a bit more traditional with how he goes about courting (kinda like lucifer or simeon LMAO) and i think that might be too much for you. not that he’s overly affectionate because he’s def not, but i could see him doing more grand gestures to show you he cares and that might be too much for your tastes. not to mention that you and Belphie are similar in terms of personality so I think you two would connect in a different and more deeper way.

- so we all know that Belphie initially hated mc bc he hates humans, so i def think you guys had a rough start LMAOO but i feel like once Belphie changed his mind about humans, he would reaally like you and you guys would just kinda click. you two are similar in terms of personality and i think that would mesh well with belphie. imo i feel like he’d fit the best with someone who’s either kind with a bit of spunk or someone fairly similar to him in terms of personality. i feel like with you, he’d just feel understood because of how similar you two are. he often has a hard time expressing himself because he’s not that great with showing his emotions. it’s exhausting for him really because he’s feels as though he has to constantly explain himself but i think with you, he wouldn’t feel as though he has to do allat. you guys are like the same person but in a diff font so i think you’d understand him pretty well.

- i also think belphie would find it endearing how empathetic and considerate of others you are. imo he would need someone who’s understanding and forgiving, i think it’d take him a little while to get over the fact that he killed you in an alternate timeline and he’d feel an immense sense of guilt for his ignorance towards humans. he’d need someone who can understand where he as coming from and realize that it came from a place of hurt, which i think you would do. i think he’d admire your ability to feel for others and this trait of yours would draw him to you.

- another thing, i also think belphie would admire how passionate you are, especially when it comes to injustices because he’s the exact same way. he’s very vocal and unafraid to voice where he stands, especially when it has something to do with his loved ones (like Beel). the only downside of that is that he can act out rashly because of how passionate he gets towards his loved ones, but i feel like you’d kee that in check and look out for him.

- u guys also share a lot of interests, such as space and psychological horror!! belphie is totally the type to watch horror movies or gorey things while eating☠️ i could def see you guys stargazing whenever belphie is awake and watching horror or Disney movies together, with Beel occasionally tagging along with popcorn (off topic but i feel like beels fav disney movie would be the lion king)!

- i could honestly see you guys getting closer because you stood up against lucifer. mammon happened to overspend on Lucifer’s credit card and unfortunately for the greedy demon, lucifer found out. in an attempt to avoid any consequences, mammon hid the credit card in your room (without you knowing) and absolutely refused to tell lucifer where Goldie was. the aggravated lucifer decided to do a room check for everyone and ended up finding the credit card in your room. it was clear to lucifer that mammon was the one who put his bank account in the negatives, but lucifer jumped to the conclusion that you helped mammon because of the fact that the credit card was in your room. consequently, lucifer puts the both of you on cleaning duty for the next two months and gives you two a curfew of 9 pm. i could see you standing up for yourself in this situation bc u genuinely had no idea that mammon hid the credit card in your room and i think belphie (and satan) would side with you.

- i could def see belphie trying to recruit you to the anti-lucifer league after that LMAOO and the both of you spending more time with eachother outside of the weekly family movie nights.

- i def think that you guys would be friends for a while before becoming a thing and if you don’t beat him to it, belphie will confess.

- i feel like dating belphie would feel like you’re dating your best friend. hes very physically affectionate but he’s not very vocal about his feelings at all. he won’t be the type to shower you with compliments 24/7 or tell you that he loves you all the time, but he’s the type who shows he cares through his actions or spending quality time with you.

- he is a very teasing and playful partner so it might not feel like the sort of love you’re used to seeing, but don’t be deceived, he loves you with everything in him. he just isn’t the best with showing it through his words or anything.

- imo his love languages are physical touch and quality time so you’ll get tons of that! he loves cuddling or even just laying on your shoulder or your lap (bonus points if u play with his hair!! he’ll absolutely melt!)

Runner Up… Satan

Your platonic matchup is…

Satan!!

- this one was just a given for me. you two are also similar in terms of personality in the sense that you can be a bit blunt and sarcastic. much like you, it can come off as a bit mean (doesn’t help that he’s also the avatar of wrath) but it’s just his sense of humor. he would live for your sarcastic comments, especially when they’re targeted towards lucifer.

- i think that you’d make Satan feel heard too because of how empathetic you are. he may keep up a calm and composed front all the time but that doesn’t stop others from seeing him solely as the avatar of wrath yk? hes often defined by his wrath and it just makes him feel misunderstood. i think he’d also appreciate someone who’s understanding or empathetic whether its platonic or romantic, so i could see you guys getting along well.

- i also feel like satan would dig psychological horror! he’s into thrillers and detective novels, so i feel like he’d also find psychological horror interesting. i could see him recommending you books of that genre.

- also based on that one lesson where he was able to name every single constellation, we can assume that Satan is interested in space as well!! he’s very knowledgeable when it comes to that subject, so i could see the two of you having discussions about space.

- you said you have cats? the minute Satan finds out about them, he’ll bombard you with questions and ask to see them LMAO he’d love to meet them and he’d probs treat them like they’re babies LMFAOO i could see him being extra affectionate with them and whistling at them to get their attention if he were to meet them.

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Study Session 🌷🥀

Characters: Ace+Yuu+Deuce (Platonic)

Gender Neutral Yuu

CW: Yuu grills everyone, Grim, Ace and Deuce almost burn down ramshackle, platonic cuddling, platonic relationship, Ace and Deuce are sweethearts.

A/N: To the anon and all the others who wanted this I GOTCHU FAM. I was originally planning to write however I was tired after class so I only ended up writing around 725 words I hope that is satisfactory. If not I will definitely write more for the trio since I love them so much. (Fox hates Tumblr Mobile)

W/C: 725

Not proofread

“I got 42.” Ace out his hands on his hips proudly.

“I got -30.” Deuce showing Yuu his paper. Yuu grabbed it examining it as Deuce looked defeated.

“How did you get -30?” Ace asked, looking at the blue haired male confused.

“Well how did you get 42?” Deuce asked, retaliating.

“This is English homework, where did you get the math from?” Yuu asked as they both looked embarrassed. Deuce grabbed his homework in shame as they both erased their answers.

“This is the second time this month they confused math and English homework.” Grim spoke, eating his tuna.

“It's starting to become a pattern at this point.” Yuu spoke

“Well if the professors worded the questions easier I would understand it better.” Ace defended himself.

“Maybe you just can't read.” Yuu spoke, flicking his forehead.

“It's just a grammar question that should be easy.” Deuce spoke

“How did you both get math equations from grammar?” Yuu asked.

“At least we did the homework correctly.” Grim showed off.

“As if you didn't make the potion explode during class today.” Yuu spoke to him.

“That wasn't my fault, that was my henchmen's fault.” Grim crossed his arms huffing.

“Can you two be quiet? I need to think.” Ace scolded.

“Since when do you ever think?” Yuu asked as Ace shot Yuu a look.

“Finished.” Deuce sat up placing his pencil down.

“How did you finish it that quickly?” Ace asked, speeding up.

“I just followed what we did in class.” Deuce shrugged.

A bit later Ace stopped writing and put his pencil down with a proud smug on his face. “Finished.”

“They are both getting Fs tomorrow.” Grim snickered.

“Quiet Grim unless you want to help.” Ace spat at the Cat.

“Naw.” He went back to eating tuna.

“Yuu what do you have to eat?” Deuce asked.

“Well I only had enough to get myself food this month so you guys can eat whatever I’ll figure something out.” Yuu spoke.

Ace blinked. Then he got up, Deuce following as they ran out the room and downstairs. A bit later the door opened and closed.

“Did you scare them off?” Grim asked as Yuu shrugged.

“Who knows.” Yuu spoke getting up and going downstairs.

Around 15 minutes later the door opened and Yuu looked to see Deuce with bags in his hand he placed them over by the kitchen.

“I could of helped carry them, you know.” Ace spoke

“I told you I'm used to carrying all the bags.” Deuce spoke, wiping his hands.

“Did you guys seriously get food?” Yuu asked

“Yeah, don't worry about it, we can cook it for you. Think of it as our treat for you helping us.” Ace spoke

“Don't burn the kitchen down.” Yuu spoke

While they both were in the middle of cooking they in fact almost started a fire. Grim came down to laugh at them before Yuu shooed him. The finished product was just some instant ramen. They added extra stuff too.

“You two are never cooking again.” Yuu spoke grabbing the dishes and going to clean them.

“What? we totally did a good job though.” Ace spoke proudly.

“Well someone almost burnt down Yuu’s kitchen.” Deuce spat at Ace.

“Nu uh that was you.” Ace spat back at him.

“You were the one that was cooking the noodles.” Deuce spoke.

“Don't start fighting.” Yuu spoke as they both went silent.

“I'm going to shower.” Ace spoke going upstairs. Deuce got up and helped with cleaning the dishes.

“You don't have to help, I got it.” Yuu spoke

“No it's okay. I can help.” Deuce spoke

After everyone showered (separately ya nasty) the three of them were all huddled in Yuu’s room. Getting ready to go to sleep.

“Can I be in the middle?” Ace asked.

“You're asking this now?” Deuce asked.

“You didn't answer my question.” Ace spoke

“Fine.” Deuce spoke as Deuce got out and Ace went in the middle. Deuce got back in as well.

“...Wait, I changed my mind.” Ace spoke as Deuce. groaned.

“Let me just.” Yuu spoke as they crawled over Ace and laid in the middle. They laid their head on Aces chest as Deuce wrapped their arms around Yuu.

“Goodnight guys.” Yuu spoke

“Goodnight.” Deuce spoke

…

“Wait I-” Ace was cut off by Deuce Yuu and Grim “No”

They indeed both got Fs the next day.

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