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aprinceinwhite
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aprinceinwhite · 6 hours ago
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Thinkin' bout hybrid!141 x hybrid!reader (gator bc im a floridian!!) who grew up in a predominantly human community.
Sure, no one said they disliked hybrids, but you noticed that the less hybrid someone acted and looked, the more humans liked them. No one forced you to act like a human or hide ur hybrid parts, you just felt comfier doing that. (Surely that comfort had nothing to do with the silence you'd get for acting more animal). Then you join the 141 and its all so different and now you feel out of place because ur not hybrid enough.
Hyena!soap who barks a greeting at you, but tilts his head in confusion when you wave and say "uh- hello." Instead of bellowing back. He purses his lips, and you feel like you've done something wrong, but as soon as it comes the moment passes. He leads you through the base, chatting all the while and only occasionally gives you odd looks for no reason. (Its bc you haven't made any hybrid vocalization at all)
Sea otter!gaz who excitedly tells you about the private lake and river not far from base, only for u to give him a confused look. "Uh...okay? Thats cool?" You try, but he just stares at you too, eyes narrowed in assessment. He thought you would be excited about the lake, maybe show some more hybrid desires but you just...dont? Its like you dont even realize its a big deal for gator hybrids?
Rat!ghost who is shocked when he first spars with you. He has fought gator hybrids before and expected you to fight like them, but you fight exactly like a human, just with a tail. Hell, you hardly even use your tail for much more than balance, which is kind of mandatory given ur anatomy. It frustrates him, your limiting ur fighting style so much, but when he asks you bluntly "why the hell dont you fight proper?" You just raise a brow, frowning "the hell? I am fighting properly??"
Gila monster!price who literally never sees you outside sunbathing. Hell, hes tried to invite you subtly by casually keeping conversation while he walked to the nice flat rocks other reptile hybrids hung around. Except, you always seemed twitchy and anxious when he'd allow the silence to drag too far, as if you were worried about just...enjoying the heat. Its odd, and this combined with everything else is really making his team want to help you.
(May write a pt 2 where 141 help reader feel more hybrid🤔 who knows.)
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aprinceinwhite · 8 hours ago
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i heard people are leaving gaz out again? IVE PLAYED THESE GAMES BEFOREEEEEEE.
i dont give a fuck, if you leave him out of a 141 post, i WILL think you're racist. i literally wrote an entire character analysis on this man. he is NOT the boring guy you think he is.
half of the reasons i see for leaving him out make absolutely zero sense. ive been in the call of duty fandom so so so so long. I've been in the fandom since i was a little child. this is a long running issue with leaving characters of color out. if you need help writing him, literally hit me up. i am willing to help people develop a style for him.
this is my link to my character analysis. USE IT.
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aprinceinwhite · 8 hours ago
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My most current artfight references for Aara, Aolet and Mandela + my user!
I need to re-do them so they can be similar formats and actually drawn :/ they were kinda rushed
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aprinceinwhite · 22 hours ago
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❌ ANOTHER PSA ❌
Artists. STOP POSTING ART OF YOUR OC/SELF INSERT WITH CANON IN THE ‘CANON X READER’ TAG.
Same for fic writers. If your fic is an oc/self insert x canon (as in the MC has a name, is described physically, does not use reader/yn), DO NOT POST IT UNDER THE ‘CANON X READER’ OR ‘CANON X Y/N’ TAGS
It’s annoying, you’re clogging up the tag, and it’s just inconsiderate. Your fanart/fic is not an ‘X Reader’ piece. That’s not what that tag is for. If we wanted to read your shit we would have checked the appropriate tags, not the ‘x reader’ ones. Keep your shit under the ‘OC art’ or ‘OC X Canon‘ tags. Seriously.
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aprinceinwhite · 1 day ago
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Nurse EJ ❣️💉 in progress 🫡
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aprinceinwhite · 1 day ago
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JUDE 🗡️
new fanart insta: @loochleftovers
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aprinceinwhite · 2 days ago
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He's fine, just a little...
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aprinceinwhite · 3 days ago
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yk, if cardan was a human boy, i don’t think i would tolerate his actions in tcp. but i fear what a lot of people don’t realize is that theres soooo much worse in faerie
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aprinceinwhite · 3 days ago
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Had to re-do some of the gradient, getting used to the pressure settings 🧡🤎
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aprinceinwhite · 4 days ago
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Dear shifters who have had no success for years
this community can be so toxic to you.
I see you, I hear you, but here’s the hard truth.
you will shift. Eventually, the Universe chose you. You can’t back out now.
but It’s okay to take a break. For a day. A week. A month. However long you need to recharge. Your DR will be waiting for you, It’s not going anywhere.
you’re doing amazing, and taking a break won’t hinder your shifting progress.
I love you, happy shifting.
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aprinceinwhite · 5 days ago
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Lovely reminder that Jude has freckles dotted across her body and Cardan canonically traces them. I wonder if he’s reminded of his once horrible fate imbedded in the stars as he looks at her.
Like the constellations that sealed cardans unfortunate prophecy, onto the body of a woman he hated. Only that prophecy turned out to foresee him as a great king, and that woman he would grow to love and rule with.
And Jude referring to mortals and their lives as fleeting, like a shooting star. yeah ok bye. Jude is cardans whole world, their love was 100% prophesied. Canon. Their love goes so deep it was patterned onto Jude’s skin. Yeah. Canon to me idcidc.
Even better if he hated her at first partly for her very human freckles (do the fae have freckles?), because they reminded him of the stars that cursed him (is this peak or what guys)
Jude having parallels w the stars is holly black level of peak writing. either that or it’s madockisser level of delusion 🥀 hope this made sense tho ily guys pls feed into my delusions w me plspls
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aprinceinwhite · 5 days ago
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I’m not well versed in fairy folklore and the basics of it I learned from Holly Black books lolz but what I was always curious about are the Rowan berry necklaces. Does it have to be a necklace? Can it be an anklet? A waist chain? I would of done one of those unless it has to be a necklace per Da Rules™️
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aprinceinwhite · 5 days ago
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Something Cardan would wear for class.
Elie Saab, Fall/Winter 2020.
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aprinceinwhite · 6 days ago
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THERE’S SO MUCH ROOM! I can see what I’m drawing without having to close ever sidebar 😭
I also should have left the shading on a separate layer from the lines…
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aprinceinwhite · 6 days ago
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I miss my creepypasta phase
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aprinceinwhite · 6 days ago
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Just had some straight up creepypasta shit happen. Computer suddenly bluescreens and it boot loops a few times. It takes forever, but it loads up again. The windows 10 background is old, and something feels off. I type my password. Doesn't work.
That's okay, it's long, I mess it up a few times. But eventually I take it slower. More deliberately. Making absolutely sure I get every single letter and symbol correct. Doesn't work. I do it again. Doesn't work. There's this desperate panic. I was watching malware videos before this happened, and had recently downloaded a lot of game mods I really didn't know much about. I put in security questions for my windows installation, but they weren't coming up when I requested to reset my password. Just a strange pop up asking to insert a password reset usb.
Then, I realize. The name displayed for the windows profile is different. It's… Older. I made the name of my new windows installation "Grace" just for convenience with recording for ChainmailChasers, but my old laptop drive installation was named Ebola. Uncertainty clouds my mind. Nervously, I type in my old password. Due to faded memories, my first attempt is the wrong password. But the second… Works.
It buffers just a little too long, just like the previous failed password attempts did, pausing as if the computer itself wasn't sure if the password was correct or not. But the desktop loads. My old desktop. It's so laggy from the drivers being incompatible that most of my mouse clicks aren't registering. My other drives showed up out of order in the file explorer, meaning they weren't wiped, but were blocked from access by windows. I didn't have authorization.
Google searches only pull up Blue Screen of Death results. No one is talking about my issue. I hit control alt delete and I only have two options: Shut Down and Restart. I shut down. It refuses to. I have to hold the power button. I load the bios, and wander around until I find the boot priority. Something so simple but specific that it felt deliberate. The crash had somehow swapped the boot priority from my SSD to my old laptop drive which is connected by SATA to USB. I swap it. It works.
Powershell /sfc scannow (a built-in windows utility that detects and automatically repairs damaged windows installation files) finds nothing. MalwareBytes detects nothing. My computer runs flawlessly again. All my accounts are untouched. But still, I'm left with this lingering feeling. Seeing that old desktop again, after a year… It was like seeing a ghost. Also, if this all sounded fairly circumstantial, imagining dealing with all of this high.
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aprinceinwhite · 6 days ago
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⊹ ˚ . 𝐄yeless 𝐉ack headcanons .ᐟ ( ft. gn! reader )
🪦 𝒞ontains . . . a collection of general, platonic, and romantic headcanons. mentions of cannibalism and drinking blood. 🪦 𝒲ord count . . . 1.7K
𝓐 uthors note ♱ I live for awkward jack (not proofread)
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𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐋 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒
🪦 𝐏eculiar and 𝐁rooding . . .
He towers over the majority of the other creeps. Sorta lanky, and looks out of place in most social settings, like he doesn't know what to do with himself.
Awful posture. Always hunched over with his hands shoved in his pockets, but like in a gloomy mysterious sort of way. He looks like a cartoon character with a rain cloud looming above his head lmao
A very practical guy. Not all that into fashion. He mainly wears black because it helps him drown into the shadows, and also because the dark colour helps to conceal any specks of blood. He's never been too fond of showing off the brutality of his actions in that way.
He enjoys the sound of rain, but not being out in the rain. Much like a cat, he hates getting wet.
Takes relatively good care of himself. He's definitely one of the only creeps that have held onto some of their morals.
Despite his cleanliness, the subtle lingering metallic scent of blood still clings to his skin. It's buried under the smell of warm woodsmoke and a leathery musk, which makes the usually sharp scent of raw flesh feel softer, almost comforting, in some weird way.
🪦 𝐀 𝐆entle 𝐋urker . . .
He just sort of lurks. He stands from a distance, remaining still in silent observation. He doesn't typically like getting involved in other peoples buisness, as it doesn't concern him.
Curiousity is definitely not a strong trait of his. Something completely unexpected or weird happens? It's cool. He doesnt really care or have an opinion. The type to just accept things as they are. He's a bit of a nihilist.
Gets shit done QUICK. Ask him to do something for you? He's on it immediately.
He's pretty awkward, and really bad with social cues. Try saying something sarcastic and he'll think you're being 100% serious.
Craves familiarity, and doesn't like change. He's kept so many old habits, items, and interests from when he was still human, solely because he doesn't want to move on.
Trust issues. He finds it hard to get close to people at all, let alone maintain relationships. This is mainly due to getting wrapped up in that whole cult thing.
🪦 𝐓ender is the 𝐅lesh . . .
One of his biggest constraints is his preference to leave his victims alive. Killing someone for no good reason just brings him further from the threads of humanity he's holding onto. He steals organs because he has to, not because he wants to.
Despite his resistance to kill, his undying hunger is still an issue. It brings out something carnal in him—raw and primal. If he rejects his craving for flesh, he will turn into something akin to a rabid animal, masticating whatever he can get his hands on.
Just because he supresses his urges, doesn't mean he doesn't have them. If he smells blood, he quite literally cannot focus on the task at hand, mind clouded over as he tries to restrain himself.
Hates to let flesh go to waste. He bags and packs organs and muscle, storing them in his fridge until he requires them.
🪦 𝐓hings of 𝐍ote . . .
He likes fresh air, as it helps calm him down after particularly stressful occurences. It almost makes him feel human again, even if it's just for a second.
Has a preference for peace and quiet. Unfortunatly, being one of the only medically trained people out of the creeps, he's learned to deal with the fact that he has to interact with a lot of brash and down-right rude personas.
Feels a sense of duty. He puts others above himself, always assisting someone elses injuries before his own, even if he doesn't necessarily like them.
A wide variety of knowledge covering the biology and anatomy of different species. With the constant need to give medical assistance to all sorts of inhuman things, he's managed to collect a lot of research over the years.
Will quietly sit in his little medical room for hours, just idly tinkering with things.
Insane fine motor skills. His hands do not shake or tremble. Ever.
He's got doctors handwriting lmao
Doesn't really listen to music. He's weird like that.
Still has the reflex to blink despite his lack of eyes, however it's more of an eyelid twitch rather than a full blink.
𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐂 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒
When the two of you first meet, he doesn't really talk all that much. It's not awkward or cold by any means, simply the fact that you don't have many points of common interest. However, after patching you up a couple of times and sharing some pleasent conversations, your small interactions bloom into a friendship.
He's very apprehensive about eating around you, since his eating habits are obviously … uh… not the most normal.
Very confused when his actions and words warrent extreme reactions for you.
For example, he'll tell you the most horrific, fucked up story imaginable, and after seeing your shocked face, he'll just be like: "Uh, sorry. Did I disturb you?"
Or, he'll casually pull off something that requires an insane amount of skill, and when you praise him for it, he'll just say "Oh, I thought that was a normal thing people could do."
Like he sounds so cocky but he's genuinely so perplexed by your reactions to the things he considered mundane.
Likes to observe you. Finds you interesting, whether through your actions, they way you hold yourself, all of it. It intrigues him.
He'll pull out some really smart nerdy medical shit randomly.
"My leg really hurts." "Really? Would you say the pain is more prominant in the sartorius or rectus femoris?" "Huh."
Without a doubt, he will always remind you to take your meds.
"[Name], have you taken your medication today?" "Nah I don't need them pffft whatever dude" "[Name], go and take your meds" "Okay yes im very sorry Jack"
Occasionally, he'll perform simple medical examinations on you. He claims it's just to "test his equipment", but it's secretly so he can spend more time with you. Just simple tasks like checking your blood pressure, blood tests, etc. He's just making sure you're okay!
𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒
He patches you up all the time. It's part of his job, afterall. But he couldn't help but notice the way he was extra attentive and gentle when it came to treating you. Being constantly exposed to the other creeps injuries and such, it always broke his heart when you were on the recieving end of the pain.
Despite his tender touch, the scent of your blood forces him to use all of his will-power to prevent himself from acting up....
Admires you from afar. Your reactions, thought-process, and intelligence are the most attractive parts of you to him.
After realising his feelings, he may be a bit on-and-off. He'll want to spend more time with you, making a concious effort to spark up conversation with you, maybe even occasionally pay you a (slightly awkwardly delivered) compliment ever now and then. But his insecurities and self doubt will drag him down, resulting in him distancing himself.
The first time he says "I love you" is when he's aiding you after a particulary bad wound. He was just so worried... he couldn't help but let those three fateful words slip. Internally, he goes into a panicked frenzy, beating hmself up for being so foward, thinking you probably think he's weird.
If you reciprocate his feelings, he'll freeze in place. His stiff movements are a result of sheer disbelief, and he doesn't know what to do or say. Should he give you a hug? Say thank you? He's absolutly clueless.
Please just kiss his stupid dumb-founded face. It'll give him all the answers he needs.
𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒
🪦 𝐂aress & 𝐄mbrace . . .
He's so gentle
Loves subtle physical contact. Holding hands, light touches on your thigh, etc. Just little things to make him feel present and grounded, to remind him that you're real.
Very mindful about his teeth. They're very sharp! He really doesn't want to hurt you, so kissing can be slightly stiff and awkward at first.
He'll rest a hand on your cheek, clasping his other hand around your own. With some slight hesitation, he'll softly press his lips against yours.
Touchstraved. Please scratch his scalp and play with his hair. He'll mutter out "that feels nice," before becoming putty in your arms. He's literally a cat.
Speaking of cats, HE PURRS. I will not take any objections. He never does it around other people, only with you (mainly because you're the only one that can coax the sound out of him).
Looooves your scent. His sense of smell is beyond heightened, so he loves burying his face in your neck and just bathing in your musk. Deep underneath all the perfume and body mist, he lives for your natural fragrance.
holds you close whilst sleeping. The feeling of your heartbeat, soft breathing against his chest … he's swooning.
Speaking of sleep, he's still as a rock. It feels like your lying next to a corpse. You can't even hear him breathing. Honestly it's disturbing.
Insecure about his appearence and demonic nature. PLEASE hold his face and compliment him. He'll bury his head into your shoulder, overwelmed with his love and admiration towards you.
🪦 𝐑endezvous . . .
Not much of a fancy date kind of guy. For him, he simply finds happiness just being in your company. He doesn't want to worry about engaging in other activities. If he wants to hang out, it's because he solely wants to focus on you, not meaningless tasks that will distract him from your presence.
🪦 𝐀n act of 𝐒ervice . . .
Performs simple, domestic tasks without even realising. Like you'll come home and your entire house will be spotless and meticulously cleaned. He'll just be like "oh I just put a few things away because I was bored."
Very considerate. If he gets up early while you're still asleep, he'll make a concious effort to be as quiet as possible so he doesn't wake you. (he thinks you look really pretty sleeping.)
He's extremely protective. Needs to know where you're going, who you're with... he really, really doesn't want you to get hurt.
🪦 𝐀n 𝐎ddity among 𝐎thers . . .
He doesn't really see a need for excess material gain, so his gifts are more based around things you explicitly say you want or need.
Need some new bedding? He's already got it prepared for you. Want to try that new flavour of candy? You don't have to worry about a thing, he's already on his way to the store.
The urge to taste your blood is something he buries deep inside himself. He'll flat out deny the thought if it ever pops into his head. He hates seeing you hurt, but god, his demonic side really wants a taste.
He's just your lovable, slightly unnerving eldritch being. ♡
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