#the bolo tie... omg

[pansyfemme]

did you make the bolo tie in your recent ootd ?! its literally the coolest ever omg

yes! i make all my own bolo ties out of polymer clay and shoelaces lol. one of my fave types of accesories to make

[babyonwire]

Kinger wearing Dazai's bolo tie in the anime segment of the new episode is sending me into orbit omg

[nb-atsushi]

Please don't. I think he'd like it too much

[Atsushi clearly visibly double takes at this action but does not address it] yeah, right... But not the cannibalism one apparently. And cook something as in people, I guess?

Ehhh, hey, you're that fuckin' were tiger right?? Any idea what those fuckin' rumors about you eating people are about?

> [ @chuuya-eatin-ppl ]

[They give a deep and tired sigh] you too? Didn't I just- [Atsushi holds up seven fingers and starts lowering them one at a time] maneating tiger was just because people were scared. no I did not eat my parent, no they did not eat me, I did not eat myself, I did not eat shibusawa, and I did not eat the headmaster. I ate chickens.

[mysterymachine67]

I’m so embarrassed that I have a thing for cowboys cause I grew up in a semi-rural town where all the cowboys there were assholes lol. But, god, there’s something about a man with a bolo tie and a cowboy hat. All the leather and dirt??? Oooooooh yeah

RIGHT!! Aside from growing up in the town part. Omg I’m so serious y’all I need me a cowboy 😔

[rats-n-runespoors]

omg odie info sheet no way!!

✩₊˚.⋆☾𓃦☽⋆⁺₊✧

⏾ Basic Information

Full name: Odelia L. O’Hagan

Nicknames: Odie; Dellie 

Gender: Teetering the line between female and some secret third thing

Species: Lycan

Date of birth: November 10, 1848

Nationality: Scottish

Blood status: Pureblood

Wand: Dogwood, werewolf hair core. 14 1/4 inches. Supple flexibility. (It belonged to her mother.)

⏾ Appearance

Hair colour: Red with white streaks.

Hairstyle: Short, messy, thin. (She pulls her hair out.)

Eye colour: Yellow

Skin tone: Pallid

Height: 6’5 (195.58 cm)

Weight: 140 lbs. (63.5 kg)

Clothing style: Dark academia; brown and tan suits sans the jacket. In colder weather, she may wear animal pelts.

Accessories: Bolo tie or ribbon around collar.

Other distinguishing features: Thin hair. No eyebrows. Reflective eyes.

⏾ Personality

Traits: Courageous, loyal, gentle, manipulative, insecure, paranoid

Likes: Quidditch, mountains, canines, history, nifflers

Dislikes: Mice, cats, isolation, dramatic irony, herbology

Good at: Curse-breaking, writing, maths

Bad at: Herbology, apologising, managing stress

Hobbies: Writing, sleeping, researching

Fears: The Ministry

⏾ Family

Father: Canagan O’Hagan

Mother: Katriona O’Hagan (née Davies)

Brothers: Graham, Sorely and Daividh O’Hagan

Paternal grandparents: Odin and Anna O’Hagan

Maternal grandparents: Arthur and Gwenyth Davies

Uncles: Conan, Angus, Ardolph O’Hagan

Aunts: Hollie, Marta, and Blair O’Hagan, Fiona Davies

Pet: Achan (Niffler)

Blood Status: Pureblood

Social standing: Upper (Among lycans)

Family background: Werewolf clan

⏾ Individual magic

Wand reaction when first held: Tingly and pulsating

Boggart: Her dying father

Patronus: Coyote (previously a borzoi)

Polyjuice: Smells of old books, thin and runny

Amortentia: Broom polish, wet dog, pinewood 

⏾ Prologue

Odelia was born on Friday, November 10, 1848. Her mother, Katriona O’Hagan, was an Archivist at the Ministry of Magic, and her father, Canagan O’Hagan, was a trapper. On the night of Odelia’s birth, a muggle hunter shot Katriona, believing her to be an actual wolf. Blinded by rage and instinct, Canagan ate the hunter.

⏾ Years at Hogwarts

Year One

Sorted into Gryffindor

Second year

No important events

Third year

Joined the Gryffindor Quidditch team (after Graham said she needed an actual hobby)

Fourth Year

Dysphoria hits. Wasn't sure what it meant.

Fifth Year

Paired with Aesop Sharp for a potions assignment (the professor wanted Aesop to tutor her before O.W.Ls.)

Became friends with Aesop.

Passed O.W.Ls with average scores.

Sixth Year

Decided to become a Curse-Breaker

Father's symptoms finally emerged. Her brothers had grown up and moved away, so Odelia is left to care for her father. Neither spoke about his illness until his final week. Odelia is at Hogwarts when he dies.

Seventh Year

Now lives with her uncle, working on his farm to save up money for her own place when she graduates. Only goes by Odie now.

⏾ Epilogue

Loses contact with Aesop even though both live in London. She finally realized she's a woman, but has yet to figure out how to present herself or actually come out. Asks her sister-in-law about it in a poorly disguised hypothetical.

blah blah skip a few weeks and yay odelia is finally odelia! she's out to her coworkers and is finally ready to tell her family! sure hope nothing bad happens!!

[st4rry4pples]

THE OVERSIZED BOLO TIE OMG

[jeffament]

So if i were to invite you to my wedding what would you consider as "formal attire"? eddie at pj's unplugged with the snapback and the corduroy jacket or something like carl mccoy with the fancy hat and long coat or something else?

tbh, a really pitiful middle ground between the 2. i usually lean towards black clothes so it’s not as obvious that idk what i’m doin. a nice jacket maybe. docs. bolo tie ofc. but it never comes together nicely lmao. i usually have my hair down but now i have a sick cowboy hat that i will be utilizing for all future events. i don’t get why people r so weird about headwear. also people specially tell me i can’t wear beanies. like DUHHH omg who do u think i am😭

[small-bubs]

GAAHHH OMG THIS IS SO COOL!!! Quackity looks GORGEOUS with the glasses and the necklaces. I love Schlatt's bolo tie (?) and the jacket hanging off the shoulder. And their bitch poses are NASTY!!!!!! Thank you so so much for drawing this <3

guys give me dsmp/pumpkinduo drawing requests

[chuuyrr]

hey chu I have a request for you where baby fushiguiro, liking chuuya's clothes and hat a lot, decides to make a replica of this that is in his size with his magic of chaos to spend all day trying to imitate chuuya's style (I can see to dazai visibly disgusted by this XD)

when scarlet witch! baby fushiguro! reader imitates chuuya's style

jujutsu kaisen x reader x bungou stray dogs

masterlist of the series

╰➤ CW(s): possible spoilers for bungou stray dogs and jujutsu kaisen (gojo's past arc), jealous! dazai, and mentions of scarlet witch's powers, major themes of fluff and crack, soukoku fighting over child! reader's favorite parent

╰➤ PAIRING(s): platonic! bungou stray dogs x reader (dazai osamu, nakahara chuuya)

this is so cute omg i love it!! thank you so much for requesting and for being patient, enjoy reading ♡

dazai knows and despises the fact that you adore chuuya with all of your heart, his former twin dark partner back when he was still in the mafia, and he honestly doesn't understand why or how.

what do you mean by his gravity manipulation ability being cool? chuuya's ability can easily be nullified by dazai! it's not that big of a deal. your dazai-nii can also pull off suits and coats, and he's more attractive than that shrimp!

so, when you returned to their universe, dazai and the armed detective agency he was with were astounded to see you running up to them all dressed up in chuuya's clothes.

kunikida, yosano, and ranpo have their mouths agape, kyouka and fukuzawa are staring at you with wide eyes, atsushi and junichiro are screaming their lungs off from shock while dazai clutches his chest as if he had been stabbed or shot in the heart.

as the gears in his head turned slowly, dazai fell short of words, "w-what in the.."

you weren't just wearing chuuya's clothes; you were also completely imitating his style.

you wore the same white button-up shirt under a gray vest, a black choker, a black ribbon bolo tie held together with a small silver buckle, an open black cropped jacket with sleeves rolled up at the elbows, black slacks, a black belt hanging off your right hip, and black low-arch shoes.

you've even got chuuya's black gloves, a long black coat with a light-colored lining and lapels that he wears around his shoulders like a cape, and the freaking hat, except that everything is just about your size. worse, you made your hair look like chuuya's, with a longer section falling past your left shoulder framing your face.

as atsushi stared at you, he began to laugh nervously, "[name]-chan.. that's um.."

"i'm copying chuuya-nii!" you exclaimed, stating the obvious and giggling fondly as you threw your gloved hands in the air.

"that's very nice.. [name].." fukuzawa managed to say while clearing his throat and reaching out a hand to pat your head, err, hat—since you were wearing one, "yes.."

"riiight.. yes, i agree with the president, [name].." kunikida asserted next and pushed his glasses up his nose, "you look nice."

"nice? you think that's nice?!" dazai exclaimed dramatically, dropping his knees to the floor and reaching out his arms to you, "my poor, sweet little belladonna has been tainted by that hat rack pipsqueak of a mafioso with his... stupid and disgusting influence!"

"dazai-san, calm down.. you're acting as if [name]-chan died or something," atsushi said as his sweat dropped before looking down at him.

"that's it, you're taking this off!" dazai scooted towards you on his knees, grabbing the hat on your head and the long coat draped over your shoulders, "my poor sweet bella can't be wearing that awful snail's clothes!"

"what? no!" you exclaimed as you vanished into a red mist of psionics before reappearing about a meter away from him, clutching your hat and coat, "i'm not taking them off!"

"and why not?!" dazai's eyes narrowed as he gasped and stood up before placing his hands on his hips.

"because i like chuuya-nii's style and i made these with my wiggly-woos magic!" you argued, puffing your cheeks up in annoyance as you mustered a glare for dazai, but it was just too cute to be honest, "so you can't!"

"chuuya's style is absolutely disgusting! his style stinks!" dazai retorted, now folding his arms and puffing his cheeks up like you.

you held your ground, your cheeks puffing up in annoyance, "but not to me!"

as you became agitated by dazai's comments about chuuya, your [color] eyes began to glow red, as did your hair as it began to flow upwards, causing dazai's eyes to widen because it reminded him of chuuya whenever he glows red due to his ability.

dazai scoffed at this, folding his arms and sighing deeply in defeat. he didn't want to push it any further, remembering how he had already made you upset in the past once and you ended up giving him the silent treatment. in any case, chuuya's the one to blame for your new look because he's been rubbing off on you.

so, dazai was stuck with you just imitating chuuya for the entire day. from his trademark smirk to the way he acts you even mimic how chuuya rolls his letter r's as you throw glowing red punches and make yourself stick to walls and ceilings, which everyone found adorable, including dazai, but he'd never admit it.

of course, dazai would never let you drink actual wine, so the best you could get was grape juice, which you were still happy about, but dazai was incredibly grumpy as he begrudgingly held your hand while the two of you walked in public.

it just wasn't fair to him. you should be imitaring him instead. after all, he reminds you of your adoptive father, gojo satoru. unless you had a preference for someone other than gojo.

when dazai thought about it, he couldn't help but wonder if gojo had a close friend who reminded you of chuuya. but, as dazai recalled the jujutsu sorcerers you considered your family, he believes there isn't anyone who makes you think of chuuya.

it couldn't be your uncle nanami because you explicitly mention him acting like kunikida, with atsushi acting like yuuji-nii and your auntie shoko acting like yosano.

as dazai was thinking about it, he was interrupted by a familiar but irritating voice calling out to him.

"oi, dazai!"

speak of the devil.

"who the hell is that with you?"

when you and him came to a halt on your tracks to turn around, dazai was already grimacing. he couldn't have mistaken that irritating voice for anyone else's. you gasped in delight at the familiar person as dazai groaned.

"just great, it's the real deal," dazai grumbled, his gaze narrowed at the redhead.

"chuuya-nii!" you exclaimed enthusiastically, leaping to your feet and darting towards him, wrapping your tiny arms around his legs.

"c-chibi? is that you?!" chuuya's eyes widened as he peered down at you to see how you were dressed exactly like him, "why are you...?"

"[name]-chan has been imitating your style all day, and it's all your fault!" dazai exclaimed, pointing a finger at the stunned redhead, "you and your disgusting influence got to her! you tainted her!"

chuuya's temple twitched in response to dazai's remark, "HAAAAAH?!"

"dazai-nii keeps telling me you suck and all that!" you exclaimed, tugging on chuuya's pant leg and pointing to dazai, "but i told him no!"

"oh yeah, chibi?" chuuya scoffed at dazai as he patted your head, err, hat, since you were wearing one, "this simpleton is just jealous!"

dazai argued, his hands on his hips, "i'm not jealous! i'm just telling the truth!"

"yeah, you are! just look at [name]," chuuya smirked as he picked you up in his arms and replied to him, "clearly she has a favorite, and it isn't you."

you giggled as you wrapped your tiny arms around chuuya's neck, rubbing your cheek against his.

"[name]-chan!" dazai's eyes widened with disbelief. "what happened to me being your favorite?! i thought you loved me!"

it was just utterly ridiculous.

"i do love you, but i like chuuya-nii's style more!" you argued with dazai while sticking out your tongue at him.

"ehhh? what's wrong with my clothes?" dazai inquired, placing a hand on his chest, slightly offended by your remark.

chuuya rolled his eyes, "you have shitty taste in clothes, that's what."

"chuuya-nii's clothes and hat are cooler." you exclaimed with a small pout, "his power is like my wiggly-woos magic and he turns red too!"

"i couldn't agree more." chuuya smirked, a hand on his hip as he held you closer to his chest.

dazai and chuuya were eventually forced to stop arguing because the three of you were out in public and a bystander was genuinely concerned, believing your "parents" were fighting over you because it ended with dazai attempting to take you away from chuuya, who refused to let you go.

"just come with me already, [name]-chan!"

"what are you taking the kid for, huh?!"

"[name]-chan is not even your kid!!"

"well, she's not yours either, you vagabond!"

"i'm the one taking care of her, not you!"

for some reason, seeing dazai and chuuya act so amusingly yet seriously over you reminded you of your adoptive father, gojo satoru, who would act just like dazai around your favorite uncle, whom you have a limited memory of, probably because he died a little too soon for you to remember exactly, but a memory of him you significantly remembered and greatly treasured was how you would copy his man-bun.

"oi, what are you laughing at, [name]-chan?" dazai looked down at you, his cheeks slightly puffed up in a childish way. you were now walking with your hands in each of theirs.

"i just remembered something," you said as you squeezed dazai and chuuya's hands before releasing them to pull your hat down to hide your smile and laughter.

"oh, yeah? and what's that, chibi?" chuuya remarked, his arms folded across his chest.

you dangled your tongue as you lifted your head and hat to face him and dazai, "it's a secreeet!"

dazai frowned and narrowed his eyes slightly, "aww, can't you tell me at least?"

you shook your head, shoveling your gloved hands into your pocket to grin at dazai like chuuya, "nope! don't wanna!"

"heh, sometimes i wonder what it's like to have your chaos magic [name]," chuuya sighed, shrugging his shoulders and chuckling fondly at you, "none of us can ever have a penny on your thoughts, and the fact that you can easily copy someone's clothes through your ability's transmutation too."

"unlike you, i actually know what [name]-chan is thinking about," dazai spoke with confidence as he stuck out his tongue at chuuya, who looked incredibly irritated with a raised brow and nerve protruding on his temple.

"chuuya-kun reminds you of someone, doesn't he?" dazai continued talking, "hmm, actually, let me rephrase that. we remind you of two people, right?"

"did you just read my mind, dazai-nii?" you inquired, blinking and softly gasping.

he nodded his head and clasped his hands together, "looks like i did little bella!~ i'm amazing aren't i? way cooler than chuuya's shitty gravity manipulation and style, yeah?"

as dazai snickered at your reaction, chuuya exclaimed an angry, "HAH?!"

[twinkpriest]

Omg.... Please share your headcanons about the goth kids

>:3c mwahahaha i hope youre ready anon (cracks knuckles)

also i need share credit bc all of these were jointly created in my bf @lilachawk and i's dms <3

general:

their group chat is called "the cavern of darkness", they named it that in middle school and never changed it. any time they refer to it in verbal speech they just call is "the cavern"

they do secret santa every year. they draw names from michael's plastic viking helmet

they all definitely have their non-goth-music guilty pleasures but the main one they all have in common is lady gaga. her 2009 vma performance won their respect

they're still decent friends with stan and get invited to his birthday party every year. sometimes they go sometimes they don't

michael:

november scorpio

i'm gonna ignore how all of the houses in town are laid out because i firmly believe he has an attic bedroom. every wall/ceiling surface is covered in posters and stuff. full bookshelves, lots of tchotchkes, old concert ticket stubs, that kinda stuff. maximalism baby!!

gay gay homosexual gay

has a long haired black cat named bella (short for belladonna). rescued her from a snowstorm

him saying his parents were separated in raisins was just him being #edgy & his parents shown in gk3 are his actual parents. they never got divorced. he was raised interfaith jewish and buddhist. 

he has ehlers-danlos. i always give him ring splints in my drawings. the cane is actually needed sometimes

drives his dad's old camaro. the engine is really loud and it holds up like shit in the wintertime but he’s secretly really fond of the car

got a part time job at the only respectable record store in town junior year

pete:

water sign. pisces or cancer

only child of a single father who does construction work. his dad doesn't quite understand the goth thing but he's supportive

bi king. had a normie girlfriend in highschool. not for long, but it was still a very weird experience for everyone involved

super into comics, esp indie stuff. dream job is definitely to be a comic book artist

if the shirt+bolo tie wasn't a giveaway, he's lowkey into western vibes/influences. he probably has one of those old dramatically fringed suede jackets that he found in a local goodwill

really puts the Y in diy, probably the best & most creative out of the 4 of them when it comes to altering clothes and making accessories and shit

bites his nails/picks his skin

has a pet rat named boris

a little transmasc pilled if u ask me....

henrietta:

probably a virgo

mean lesbian <3

she stays designated driver for most of high school but later on, her and michael kinda divvy up friend group driving responsibilities. she is still the default though, because when michael drives she’s an intense backseat driver

she drives her mom's horrible subaru most of the time but she 100% would be the person to save up and buy a hearse as her daily car

is always the first to hear about local shows. she just knows people

i looooove the recurring thing in fics where she is the one to dye pete's hair. she does the sally’s run & dyes/trims his hair and in exchange he fixes rips in her clothes or superglues the soles back onto her shoes or something like that 

loves those new age crystal incense dragon hippie stores you see in malls. secretly likes the cool fairy statues they sell in them

firkle:

april aries

SUPER into vulture culture. has too many bones and not enough space for them

likes harsh noise music. calms him down

sends the strangest, most esoteric memes in the group chat and the rest of them have no idea where he finds them or what they mean

sorry i have like nothing else for firkle he kinda eludes me

[saltymongoose]

Hi Salty~ Hope you're doing great in college! Here's the next set of gifts! You were correct in guessing Hoffnar!

With how I saw tricky was drawn before by Krinkles, I decided to not make him chubby, Instead, I gave him less definition in the musculature.

Speaking of Tricky, I needed to make him gross. Hank shot this guy a lot.

And finally, Sheriff. He was rather fun to do, I only noticed when I colored him that he looks like my dad a bit. oops.

Krystal, these are fantastic. Just straight up, I almost don't have words for how good these are haha. :D 💕

To actually give feedback though, starting with Hofnarr, I really like how friendly you made him seem, it's almost like he's ":-)" incarnate. Given his job, it also makes a lot of sense that he'd be devoid of any of the scars other grunts would have, and it's the same with his softer pads. Also, I find it really funny that he's technically taller than Sheriff, but it makes complete sense given how Tricky is. I guess I never considered how tall Hof actually would be, so this is cool. I also don't believe I've mentioned it before, but I think you do the profile view of grunts really well; you show just enough features to make it realistic and allow them to wear glasses and such, but don't abandon the fact that grunts don't have human features like us. It's just perfect.

And the doodles for Hof too, omg, he's so sweet in them. 100/10, would absolutely watch T.V. and be friends with him and Jeb as Phobos and Crackpot fume in the background.

With Tricky, I really like how you drew him in general, I think the shades/colors you went with fit together nicely. To get more into it though, I love how you detailed each of his injuries (including those on his hands, which are a very nice touch), and I can actually recognize some as being from the animations. It's just amazing attention to detail and continuity, as always haha, and that's not to mention the little doodles on the side again too! I always feel like you capture the characters so well with them, and here it's especially obvious with his facial expressions (and his ongoing feud with Hank lol). Honestly, I feel like this made me love Tricky even more, which is an achievement haha.

Finally, with Sheriff (who apparently looks a bit like your Dad lol), I absolutely love the fact that he's unharmed except for the shot to his head, and that he has soft pads. Given his [cowardly] disposition, it makes sense that he wouldn't have too much damage or signs of serious work. Yet he has his claws sharpened for supposed combat, which could play into the whole thing he has of acting more intimidating than he actually is. With the doodles, I also like the clothing you went with for him (especially the bolo tie, it's the perfect touch!) and again, I really like the varied emotions you give him here.

Really, I'm just blown away yet again, thank you for these! They're going in the ref pile with the rest of them. :) ❤❤❤❤

[suzypfonne]

OMG, now I'm imagining Crowley teaching Aziraphale to play strip poker, but after the bolo tie and shoes come off Crowley accidentally snaps away all of his clothes.

"Oops, my bad. I'm such a little devil."

😳

"You all right, angel?"

aziraphale and crowley meeting up to save the world while still on strictly-professional-for-saving-the-world terms but during their conversation they keep getting distracted by the other and they both pick up on the fact that they’re distracting the other so they both intentionally start doing shit to distract each other. aziraphale rolling up his sleeves and undoing his bowtie bc to him that’s sluttier than a victorian ankle. crowley detaching his hip flexors more than usual as if his hips are beacons emitting the light of “come fuck me you coward” while he paces around. it’s a classic game of chicken with 6000 years of psychosexual warfare under their belts and in their attempts to entice each other god willing they end up fully naked just standing there like

🧍🧍

[launching-a-thousand-ships]

Kurt Fashion: Saturday Night Glee-ver

Link to masterpost

I know this ep isn’t about him but I do wish he got a solo. Get hype for Whitney tho. And he still had a lot of great looks

Brief look here, been a while since light grey. I do like the scarf, nice look

This looks very s4 Kurt with the ascot wow. Except not jeans, but these pants are fine. SOmething fluffy clipped to his belt tho... another tail?? Kurt what is your deal I just... I can’t

So I know this was only Unique’s imaginary convo but Kurt looks v cute and I really like this bowtie with more of a tied ribbon look? Very dapper

Ooh white boots have returned, I really like them. Very classic look. Later half of the season, I guess as Kurt is more settled, we get less over the top pieces (except for workouts). I like how his style has developed. Less hiding behind fashion, he’s okay to show more elbows/collar, wear more fitted stuff. But he’s by no means basic

Brief shot in background.I like his blazer a lot with the pop of red, and red/beige looks really good on him. Nice look

Classy suit, ofc. ANd... are those suspenders hanging over his shoulders? That’s such a choice Kurt like how tf do you come up with this stuff. As long as it’s not another harness lol

Ok but I love this?? Kurt where tf did you get this?? First off: He rocks black/white the best, hands down. And the plaid is so clean? ANd that almost... smoke or cobweb effect?? Like damn this is so cool and I love it and I want him to wear it again but idk if he does... we’ll see

Including his disco look bc it’s adorable and look at the return of s1 hair omg flashbacks

Ooh the white bolo tie we saw all the way back in Hairography, nice to see you again. I like his poncho, classic cozy chic, and the shirt is a nice variety to all the black. Clean look

No but actually I need Kurt to be in Newsies. Look at this bean. Look at his hat and suspenders. He would be so good in it. Can he be in Newsies pls??? This style keeps popping up out of nowhere and he rocks it and I love it. 

[aleapple1216]

Talbott’s Ethnicity

(First of all: English is not my first language, it’s Spanish. Sorry if I confuse the words between race, ethnicity, ancestry, heritage, and so on. I do not mean to offend anybody, and I would really appreciate any correction.)

Short answer: Talbott is mixed. His mother was probably a Native American descendant. He also has some caucasian heritage by his father’s side. His father was British. 

Okay, but hEar mE oUt

We know that Hogwarts Mystery shows a lot of diversity in terms of ethnicity. Some of them are pretty obvious, but when it comes to Talbott’s ethnicity it’s not clear. One day, I was on reddit and I saw a comment saying that Talbott was probably a Native American descendant, especially by his mother’s side; immediately I started to support that theory, and here's why:

- What do we know about Talbott's mother?

She was a (beautiful) white swan animagus

She was pretty skilled in herbology

She owned a huge garden filled with both magical and normal plants (including pumpkins)

She was a healer at St. Mungo's

She collected some muggle books, one of them being “Of mice and men”

She and her husband opposed Lord Voldemort in the First Wizarding War, but they never joined any kind of organization.

Short time before dying, she made two necklaces with her own feathers, one for her husband and the other for her son.

She was the one who taught Talbott how to become an Animagus so that he could escape if necessary.

She and Talbott were pretty close.

She and her husband were killed by Death Eaters between 1978 and 1981. Talbott managed to scape from this attack due to his animagus form.

Now, what does all that matters?

Well, because there are several things about her that make you think that she is a Native American descendant. In Pottermore, Rowling wrote this article that talks about Native American wizards in Harry Potter’s world. 

This article states that several of the branches of magic in which Talbott's mother and Talbott himself are skilled, are the most developed by ancient Native American cultures: herbology, healing, magic involving animals and also the use of assumed animal forms to escape from persecution.

And talking about assumed animal forms... She was a swan animagus. Swans representes grace, purity, beauty, love, fidelity, and also death. Okay, but it turns really interesting when you search for the swan meaning for Native American Cultures. For Native Americans, swans were sacred animals with a very deep spiritual and magical significance, especially in Shamanism. The swan by itself represents healing, and what was Talbott’s mum? A healer.

Also, did you know that a female shaman is called a “swan” in some Native American languages?

Finally, the matter of the feather necklaces. For North American cultures, feather jewelry was sacred; and it represented both protection and a special bond between the person who gave the gift and the person who received it. Talbott's feather necklace is like a charm that his mother made to protect him from physical and/or spiritual danger. In fact, that necklace even looks like beads or a dream catcher; both are also talismans representative of Native American cultures.

Once we're done analyzing his mother, let's take a look at Talbott.

Physical appearance

In official art, Talbott is a slender and tall wizard (or at least, he’s taller than Penny, Jae and Chiara) with brown skin, hooked nose, reddish eyes, bIG eyebrows and dark brown hair that seems to be bleached on some parts (we don’t know if it’s natural, magical or chemical bleached).

So what? 

Well, some of his physical characteristics seem to indicate that he is of Native American and Caucasian heritage.

Native American features:

Eyebrows

Lips

Eyes

Skin

Nose

Caucasian features:

His very angular facial features

Slim complexion

Height

Hair

Wearing:

Within the game, Talbott does not have a set casual outfit. He is usually seen in the characteristic Hogwarts robes. But when it comes to the special events outfits, the things become more interesting.

Talbott seems to really like wearing boots. He wears boots in pretty much all of his outfits, except for Festival Fun. Also, he seems to enjoy wearing formal suits with ties. This doesn’t say nothing, but the jewelry he use does.

This jewelry consists on beads, turquoise bracelets, feathers in clothes and bolo ties. All of them are usually seen on traditional Native American jewelry. 

His chest omg

This is the bolo tie.

Why would you say that his father was British? It could be of any other nationality!

Because, first of all: Talbott couldn’t attend to Hogwarts if he wasn’t British or Irish.

Second, the name Talbott is a very English name. And also, his last name Winger has a deeply English origin.

So, what do you think? Do you support the theory?

[akanemnon]

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAOUUUUUUUUU THEY LOOK SO PRETTY!

Absolutely love the way you rendered this! The lineless style looks so good. Especially with their hair omg. And the little additional details of their outfit too (looking at the bolo tie)

Thank you so much!!! 💕💕💕

I AM NIT DEAD

I made a lil something for @akanemnon

TADAAA

IT'S CHARA

I really liked the design they made for her so yea that's about it lol

Sketch:

[levi-supreme]

DANCHO STRIPPING IN FRONT OF HIS CRUSH WHILE LEVI WAS WATCHING WITH THEM TOO-🔥

Omg I love this 🔥anon, thank you for indulging me!!!!!

Characters: Erwin x fem!reader feat. Levi

Warnings: Smut below the cut, minors dni. Strip tease, slight voyeurism, use of pet names, kinda funny (hopefully)

It was your birthday, and your lover, Survey Corps Commander Erwin Smith, promised you a big present.

The moment you entered his office, you realised it was pitch black. A wooden chair was placed in the middle of the room right in front of his work desk.

"Erwin? Are you here?" You called out, but there was no response. Approaching the chair, you found a card with only three words written:

"Have a seat".

Perplexed, you took a seat and was absolutely surprised to see Erwin under his desk still fully clad in his uniform. Erwin gave you a lazy smile, flicked a switch on the radio next to him, and a sensual Jazz piece started playing.

Erwin got up and walked towards you, hips swaying with every move. You giggled, it was refreshing seeing this side of the ever-so-serious Erwin Smith.

As Erwin stood in front of you, he trailed his fingers from your cheek down to your arm, and gently guiding them to his bolo tie. Using your hands to remove his bolo tie, Erwin gave you a smirk before he started removing the harnesses on him as slowly as he could.

"Are you doing a strip tease for me, Big Bear?" Erwin only continued smiling, and started to unbutton his shirt, throwing you a wink. "'Course I am, my little bunny. Having fun?"

Soon, Erwin was left only in his pants. You were getting turned on, seeing his perky ass and huge bulge being confined in those tight fabric. You couldn't wait to land your lips on his huge dick and suck him dry, however you decided to let Erwin have his fun.

The music changed to a funky disco piece. Erwin also started becoming groovy. He started shaking his hips and doing little pelvic thrusts while stripping out of his pants. Only clad in his tight briefs, his bulge becoming more and more welcoming. Erwin licked his lips seductively, as he stood right in front of you, his bulge in your line of sight.

"Wanna have a taste, little bunny?" Erwin spread open his legs and they were on your either side. Doing a little body roll, Erwin gave you a kiss on the corner of your mouth, purposefully missing your lips. Your hands automatically snaked up his beefy chest, feeling those hard muscles on your fingertips and letting them linger over his perky nipples.

"Oi, Erwin, you left this in my office earlier-" Levi saw the slightly ajar door of Erwin's office and pushed it open, and was absolutely horrified at the scene in front of him; his superior topless and grinding you, while you were busy satisfying your thirst by massaging Erwin's bulge through his briefs. Levi did not know where to place his eyes.

Worse of all, you both didn't seem to notice Levi standing by the doorway, jaw dropping in disbelief. As you continued palming Erwin through his briefs, Erwin let out a low moan, and harshly claimed your lips with his own.

"I want your dick right now, Big Bear," you were desperate, hungry and absolutely needy as you reached your hands into Erwin's boxers. As Erwin closed his eyes and grunted with pleasure, his large hands caressed your curves, cupping your soft mounds through your shirt.

Levi, who was still standing by the doorway, felt his pants getting tighter, heart beat getting faster. With balled fists, Levi closed the door quietly, and marched off towards his quarters. He didn't know how, or why, his body reacted that way, and he never wants to know the reason.