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Happy Birthday to my man ( ≧ᗜ≦)

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Hey bestie!

Would you so gracefully give us your Kangaroo/Rhino headcannons if you haven't already?

Thank you!!

Hello friend,

Thank you for your question. I have never done headcanons but I will try my best ദ്ദി(˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧

[Also I love the appreciation of Rhino and Kangaroo, they are so overlooked]

Kangaroo:

Kangaroo has naturally very long hair that he takes care of very well. (It’s very Lucious :3)

Personally I don’t think that his scar/burn happened while he worked for Fox. It could be something that happened before, that tuned him into who he is and got him to work for Fox

I imagine he is a very cheery kind of person, a bit like strade maybe, cheery but cruel [his smile is so sweet :D]

Probably half blind on the one eye where his scar is

I imagine he would like something like speed-metal or power-metal music

I think he would have somewhat good medical knowledge

I think he may like combat and fights with ‚victims‘

Rihno:

I think he as many piercings

I kinda think he would be very clean and smell good like some sort of cologne

He only drinks black coffee with no milk

He seems very laid back and chill kind of guy to me. He would calmly handle missions from Fox and be quick and ‚painless‘ with it

Rhino would work out a lot I think

He is also very tall, I imagine him to be like one of the tallest workers from Fox

Maybe he would like jazz and Rock’n’Roll kind of music

Both:

They honestly give me a ‚Partners in crime‘ vibe.

I think they would always go on missions from Fox together or sit together and drink morning coffee and gossip about Fox.

I think Rhinos more calm demeanor and Kangaroos cheery attitude would match to each other very well.

[I tried my best, I hope I could please you with my ideas. I respect if anyone feels differently about the two. I can’t say too much since the characters are sadly not too present in the game as far as I know. Please still be kind, if my ideas have upset anyone. Also feel free to send stuff to my ask box, it is empty ( ⸝⸝´꒳`⸝⸝) ]

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I totally ship Derek and Machete. What do you think about that?

Hello, dear anon, thank you for your question, my ask box is almost always very empty so I appreciate asks a lot ૮꒰ ྀི >⸝⸝⸝< ྀི꒱ა

Personally I have not thought about that ship, but I respect any ship you like yourself.

But i can kinda understand where you’re coming from, when Machete is trying to hunt down Derek for so long, he might just fall in love with that smug bastard haha. We all do love a good enemies to lovers ship, right ദ്ദി(ᵔᗜᵔ)

[pls feel free to send asks ♡ (^ 3 ^ ) ]

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Cute ( ≧ᗜ≦)

I crave his sweet side 🙏

What would be if the Mc was a more soft and sweet person. Someone more vulnerable and cute, who would easily cry and get overwhelmed, not necessarily because of him but other things that trigger them or their self doubts. Maybe they would go to his bed in the middle of the night and cuddle him. (if Derek leaves the cage open so they can use to bathroom or whatever)

Would Derek notice? Would he comfort them or rather kick them out? Would he care if they cried about something that wasn’t him?

I think it would be a cute scenario considering he is warming up to us hehe >:3

one, short story of the bastard man coming up!

The dream hits you like a memory—so vivid you wake choking on your own breath, heart pounding against your ribs like it wants out. You’re curled tight in the corner of the cage, fists clenched in the blanket, lungs refusing to fill. It wasn’t real. You know it wasn’t real.

But the fear lingers anyway.

The worst part is that it had nothing to do with him. Not his hands. Not his voice. Just something old, something shapeless and buried, dredged up by the silence and the dark.

Your throat aches. You wipe your face with the back of your hand, but it only smears the tears, leaves your skin sticky and raw. Your whole body feels brittle, like glass pulled too thin. Every breath rattles. Every movement makes your muscles flinch.

The cage door is open. It had been—left ajar so you could get to the bathroom. Or maybe because he wanted to see if you’d try something. You don’t know. You don’t care.

You crawl out slowly, limbs stiff and shaking. The cold of the floor hits you immediately, biting at your knees. You hesitate at the edge of the room, eyes flicking toward the massive bed that swallows most of the space. The blankets are rumpled in the center. He’s there—half on his back, chest bare, one arm thrown behind his head in lazy abandon.

He looks peaceful. Almost human like this. The shape of his mouth softened in sleep. His breathing slow and even, like none of the monsters inside him exist while he’s unconscious.

You hesitate again.

Then your body moves before your fear can catch up to it.

You crawl into the bed like a thief—every shift in the mattress feels thunderously loud. You keep your weight light, slow, terrified of waking him. Not because you think he’ll hit you. Because you think he’ll send you back.

But he doesn’t stir. Not yet.

You tuck yourself into the side of him, careful and trembling, curling into the space beneath his arm like something that’s trying not to be seen. You’re too cold to stop shaking. The tears start up again, hot and helpless, running down your cheeks without permission.

You press your forehead into his shoulder, ashamed of yourself. You don’t even know what you want. Comfort? Safety? You don’t expect either.

And then you feel it—his hand, dragging slowly up the curve of your spine, heavy and warm and unmistakably awake.

You freeze.

“You always this fucking clingy?” His voice is rough with sleep, low and rasping like gravel. Not quite annoyed. Not quite amused.

You flinch, instantly guilty. “I—I’m sorry,” you stammer, your voice small. “I had a dream. I didn’t mean to—”

He cuts you off with a sigh through his nose. The hand on your back doesn’t move. “Did I kill you in it?”

You blink. “No,” you say softly.

“Shame.” His voice is fading back toward drowsy, not as biting as usual. There’s no real venom behind it.

Then, after a moment, he shifts. His other arm comes around you without warning, dragging your body closer until you’re flush against his chest, your face pressed into the warm skin just below his collarbone.

You go stiff. Too many thoughts all at once—is this okay? Is he going to change his mind? Is this just another game?

But he doesn’t push you away. Doesn’t let go.

“You’re shaking,” he mutters, voice low, like he’s thinking out loud. “You cry like that every time your brain gets bored?”

You start to pull away, embarrassed, but he holds you fast.

“No,” he says flatly, the sound cutting through the dark like a snapped wire. “Stay.”

You go still again. And after a long moment, you nod.

He exhales, slower this time. His face dips down, mouth brushing against your hair as if testing how much he can get away with. “You cry about the stupidest shit,” he murmurs. “If it’s not me making you whimper, it’s something in your head.”

“I didn’t mean to bother you,” you whisper.

“I like it,” he says simply. “I get to see how small you really are.”

Your breath catches, but you don’t know what to say to that. You just breathe him in—clean sweat, cologne from hours ago, warmth radiating from his chest like a furnace.

After a pause, his voice comes again, softer. “If you’re gonna cry, do it where I can see it next time. That’s the rule.”

You nod again, barely.

He hums, pleased. “Good girl.”

He keeps you there until the sun starts to creep in through the curtains, his breathing slow and steady behind you. At some point, you fall asleep too. You don’t mean to. But for the first time in days, you don’t dream.

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Handsome man 😞🩷

cry my name , remind my brain of my identity

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hehehehehehe (>/////< " )

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Cutie, my blonde prince ( • ̀ω•́ )✧

Derek was kidnapped by you!

Haha, one of my friends likes Derek, so we have this picture. It's really funny to see him get frustrated!

I use a translator, so I may not express myself well, I'm sorry. If I made any mistakes that I don't know about, please tell me, I definitely didn't do it with malicious intent.

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The Derek obsession is coming back ( •̯́ ^ •̯̀)♡

[Im sorry for the lack of content, I’m not too well at the moment. Thank you for all my ongoing supporters, I really appreciate all of you 🩶]

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I made a f2u Ren themed background/wallpaper/banner with a bloody & unbloodied version.

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I want to be happy with him ૮꒰◞ ˕ ◟ ྀི꒱ა

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Hawt ( • ̀ω•́ )✧

HE IS ME. HE IS WE

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A poll to my question a few days ago, please answer if you like thank you >⩊<

Hello friends, a bit of an unusual post but I want to ask, what is your favorite tpof/btd route? Or what do you consider the worst route and why? I’m interested so please tell me your thoughts

(⸝⸝⸝╸w╺⸝⸝⸝)

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Hello friends, a bit of an unusual post but I want to ask, what is your favorite tpof/btd route? Or what do you consider the worst route and why? I’m interested so please tell me your thoughts

(⸝⸝⸝╸w╺⸝⸝⸝)

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I like him very much ( ⸝⸝´꒳`⸝⸝)

[Im not one of the creepy Kangel fans pls don’t come for me 🙏]

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😞🙏

❤

Happy Valentine's Day!

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He is so precious 🙏

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More V-day cards for everyone ૮꒰ྀི∩´ ᵕ `∩꒱ྀིა