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Hi! Can I please get how each of the Hacketteers would react to seeing you after the night has ended? Thank you so much! <3

Headcanon Series #3

When the sun rises…

Blyg, Abigail

The first thought running through her brain when her eyes settle on your form, taking in your terrified tremors and blood soaked clothing, arms folded protectively over your midriff, is just how relieved she is that you’re alive. She doesn’t care that your covered in blood, doesn’t care that some of it may or may not be yours in that moment. Her arms envelope your body before you can react, her lips pressed to the only clean skin on your cheeks she can find, muffled mumbles of your name released in between. When your arms unfurl and return the embrace, even though she spent hours panicking and worrying and fearful for her own life, her heart soars with love and joy. You’re safe and that’s all that matters.

Brinly, Max

He’s stumbling over his own feet the moment his green eyes meet yours, his name falling from your lips. You’re bounding toward each other like some cliche romance novel, his arms coiling around your waist. With sheer strength he can’t remember having, he’s lifted you up in the air, spinning you around circles as you laugh with pure, untainted joy. His grin has never been wider than that, gazing over your visibly shaken but otherwise unharmed form with absolute adoration. He keeps you close even when the cops arrive, one hand protectively hooked around your waist.

Custos, Jacob

At first, he’s disoriented. He swears he’s died and gone to heaven, because, for a moment, the clouds have parted to rain a golden halo of sunlight over you. Even though you’re both semi-nude and covered in blood and various scratches, he still finds you beautiful as you step through the bushes to join him. It’s only when your fingers caress his jaw that he blinks rapidly, lip quivering. His tears are falling and his face is suddenly buried in your hair, soft murmured apologies and confessions lost in the wisps. You stand there, embracing in the dawn, relishing in the realization that you’re both okay.

Erzahler, Ryan

If anyone had told him how hard he’d fall for you, he’d have laughed and walked away. He was the brooding, loner type, after all, love wasn’t in his schedule. However, as he’s returning from his mission to kill Silas, two strange allies on his heels, he can’t help but notice how his eyes immediately search the group of friends standing before the lodge for you. When your eyes meet, his heart warms at the watery grin on your lips and he extends his arms to catch you when you barrel forward. It takes three words slipping from your mouth in a shaky gasp for him to realize just why his heart hammers so hard now. He loves you, too.

Furcillo, Nick

He’s unsure whether or not the curse is truly over as he stumbles through the trees, his mind whole set on finding you. You have to be alive, you must be, he thinks over and over again. He’s worried, wondering if in the blurry gaps of his memory he’d somehow attacked you in the night. The sheer guilt and agony that tears through him at that thought is broken by the sharp gasp he releases when a sudden force barreling from the right has him falling. Sprawled on his back, he blinks through the sunlight and takes in your disheveled features, relishing in the sensation of your fingers cupping his face. His heart hammers for a different reason now, and he doesn’t resist the urge to press your lips to his own. You’re safe, he didn’t kill you, you’re okay. Nick finds it in him to relax under your loving caress.

Ka, Kaitlyn

For such a tiny, feisty yet calm woman, she’s wrecked the moment the sun peaks over the lakes horizon, stumbling around the lodge in a desperate search for you. She’s tossing doors open and stumbling up the steps to the classroom, begging to whatever otherworldly force there is out there that she saved you in time. Her breathe leaves her in a harsh gasp as her chocolate brown eyes meet yours, and in a rush of limbs and chaste kisses, you embrace. She’s completely unconcerned with the worry in your eyes, ignoring her own scrapes in favor of making sure you’re not fatally harmed. Her touch is ticklish and urges a buckle of laughter from your lips, a smile tweaking at her own mouth.

Kearney, Laura

Honestly, she’s not even concerned. She wholeheartedly believes that you are 100% a-okay after Silas’ body stills. Yet, despite this, she finds herself moving at a much faster pace as she scrambles off the boat. Her arms find you and she pulls you in, allowing you to pepper her face in gentle kisses and hold her close. You’re a touchy person, she knows, and she for once relishes in the touch of your lips and your hands on her. She saved you, you’re both alive, everything’s okay now, she mumbles to you. Her pulse settles and her lungs breathe in your scent greedily. Everything’s okay.

Lenivy, Dylan

He’s stumbling at first, dropping the pan in his right hand to the floor with a clatter. You’re dashing past Kaitlyn and bounding over Caleb’s still form, quickly pulling the brunette down into a rushed, sloppy yet passionate kiss. He can feel your terror, concern, fatigue in that kiss, but he’s focused on the love, relief and joy in your eyes as you part, a smile shared between you. He’s down a hand but he’s still got you, and nothing in the world could be better than that.

Mountebank, Emma

The first thing she does is smack you across the back of the head, berating you for running off without her after Jacob had left the party. She admits she’d worried herself and nearly fallen to her death twice looking for you, which inevitably makes you feel guilty. However, once she’s released her frustrated qualms, her hands slip into yours and her forehead brushes your own, breathes mingled whilst she gazes over your pale, bruised skin. A shaky smile forms on her face and she presses a chaste kiss to your nose, squeezing your hands lightly. She’s just glad you’re both okay.

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Do you know the feeling?

You make content that means a lot to you and the next day(s) you find out that it gets such a pityfully small number of interactions it makes you wonder:

What did I do wrong?! 😱😳😭

Nothing.

Instead of posting something that serves other people’s interests you stayed true to yours.

You did it perfectly.

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this game is so fucking pretty it gives my nd ass so much serotonin 😭

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"i don't like this thing and i wish i didn't have to see people talking about it all the time"

girl (gender neutral), you are on tungle dot com:

choose your fighter.

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hey if you’re not feeling great today i just want to remind you that today won’t last forever and neither will your current troubles. there’s always going to be room for something much better, and i hope it finds you soon

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In one of my film classes last semester we had to tell a story in 3 pictures for a mini assignment so my friend and I did this

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I had this idea for a looping animation in which a single dot has a pretty long loop, but the animation as a whole is much shorter. Because of the repetition this animation is only 1 second long!

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Reading amazing fanfiction, then forgetting to bookmark it

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Why are these pillows fighting over a sock?

video via instagram (laki_pav)

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Even if it steals all your organ-dinners and fresh kills?

Cyn I need your help to kill this thing

Nah, Imma keep it alive. It's cute, like me!

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in recognition of World Down Syndrome Day on March 21

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MY ART GOT DUBBED MY ART GOT DUBBED

Thank you for this, and sorry for being so late about it; a friend only found it today.

Everyone else go look at it if you haven’t already

!!!!!!!

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I started this concept before Ghost Drone. I meant to post it on Halloween, but I forgot about it until now. How are we feeling today?

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pack structure

i have a more general post about packs which explains the concept and the function of packs as communities of care. in this post, i’ll discuss the typical roles that packs have.

pack roles

dominant alpha

sometimes referred to as Alpha (as opposed to lowercase-a alpha), a ‘dominant alpha’ refers to the alpha whose social standing is highest in a pack with more than one alpha present.

naming of a dominant alpha may be immediate or may take as long as months, especially when a new alpha with a strong personality is introduced to a group. the following behaviors are typical when a pack is in the process of naming an Alpha:

posturing behaviors (e.g. providing for the pack, scenting pack members, marking territory via releasing strong pheromones)

tests of will (e.g. growling, glaring, aggressive eye contact until one alpha looks away)

social structuring behavior may escalate to physical altercation.

often, alphas are unaware of the social structuring behavior being performed. they may describe antagonistic feelings toward their competitor/s (e.g., ‘i just don’t like that guy;’ ‘she’s just an asshole’) or feelings of insecurity (e.g. ‘they’re trying to make my friends hate me;’ ‘he wants to replace me.’) but these feelings usually dissipate when the social structuring behavior is completed and the packs alphas submit to the Alpha.

alpha social structuring behavior generally only takes place between the pack’s alphas. the alphas’ submission is what names a pack alpha, though non-alpha packmates’ discomfort affects the outcome of the structuring behavior. non-alpha packmates may choose to support their choice for Alpha by seeking their scent, spreading their scent-marked possessions around the den, or rejecting the other alpha’s provision.

chief omega

sometimes colloquially referred to as the pack’s ’den mother.’ because omegas tend to be more collaborative and community focused, there is no generally recognized omegan equivalent of a dominant alpha; though many packs have tacit social hierarchies. in such groups, a chief omega is named either explicitly or implicitly.

when a new omega is introduced to a pack, there may be a period of discomfort and insecurity for the established omegas. established omegas may feel that the new pack member is trying to replace them or turn the pack against them, but in a healthy pack these feelings do not persist.

the chief omega is the one to whom most pack mates, regardless of sex, tend to defer during disagreements. historically, the den mother or chief omega would have been the Alpha’s mate, but this default is no longer prevalent.

many modern packs reject the idea of a chief omega or den mother, asserting that no one should hold all the responsibility to ‘mother’ their adult packmates.

historical roles

advisor

an advisor was a beta who held the Alpha’s ear. often, the Alpha would consult their advisor and chief omega before making major decisions, such as expanding pack territory, migrating to a new location, or accepting new members into the pack. in the modern day, there is no formal advisor. in a healthy pack, this function is filled by open discussion among pack members and conversation with the Alpha’s closest friends.

emissary

an emissary was a beta who served as a pack’s representative to other packs. when forging pack alliances, the emissary was sent ahead to announce their Alpha’s arrival. they would be returned to their pack, often with a gift or word of greeting as a sign of good faith. emissaries needed diplomatic skill and strong endurance, as they were often required to travel great distances relatively quickly.

in the modern day, packs are not independent bodies with state-like sovereignty, so there is no need for representatives in this sense. historical packs or long-established families (e.g. royal houses or ‘old money’ families) may still have formal pack advisors and emissaries, but the vast majority of packs do not.

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Her.

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Yeah, no line art😭