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fancybootm · 3 years ago
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The big man sorted them and now I'm drawing them <3 I will be drawing every redacted character as or with their smash mains over the course of however long it takes so get buckle up yall
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fancybootm · 3 years ago
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Erik has announced that he is changing his channel name to “Redacted Audio” instead of Redacted ASMR.
Will everyone be changing tags then? Add new ones? Will anyone still use the redacted ASMR tag?
Not a serious matter but I am curious
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fancybootm · 3 years ago
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Theory Time!
I’m actually not sure if this is a theory or me just now realizing what everyone else already did but here we go!(spoilers for new vid under cut)
So if sunshine merging with the meridian is that what causes the Cataclysm?
I feel like it’s be interesting if the meridian either broke, or shut down(however that would work)
And cause:
1) Empowered people to (temporarily) lose their magic
2) The meridian fucking explodes and all life on Elogy is put at risk
3) The demons are forced back to Aria(separated from their lovers)
4) Inversion 2.0 but worse
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fancybootm · 3 years ago
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If I had a nickel for every fic I read involving cheating with Lasko I’d have two nickels. Which isn’t a lot but it’s weird that it happened twice.
We Were Drunk
Freelancer/ Gavin- Gavin/lasko
Tw- cheating, yelling, cursing, mentions of NSFW.
I was driving home from school when this sinking feeling came to my stomach. I thought I might have been nerves or something like that but I guess not.
I felt disgusting, and the thing is I don’t even know why- I haven’t eaten in a while, yeah that’s probably it, I’ll eat something. But no matter how much I tried to convince myself I just needed to eat I couldn’t be settled on that answer alone. ‘What was wrong?’
I pulled up to maxes rustic pizza and sat in the car for a second. I needed to breathe. It will all be better if I just breathe…right?
5 minutes go by and I’m still in my car, I eventually get my wallet from the glove box- you sigh a picture of Gavin in it- I start to smile,
‘I really love him’ I thought to myself.
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“Hi welcome to maxes rustic pizza! What can I get you this fine day?” The Guy behind the counter asked. I wanted to get Gavin something to though.
“Excuse me one minute I just need to text my boyfriend, so sorry.” He nodded with a smile and I pulled out my phone
I got distracted again, my lockscreen was Gavin. He was so cute🤍💜
I snapped back to reality. I clicked the text app icon and went to my pinned contacts first one there- Gavin
Freelancer: hey gav. I’m at maxes is there anything specific you want?
^ delivered
Why wasn’t he answering? That’s weird. Maybe he’s sleeping right? Okaayy but it’s Gavin. He wouldn’t go to bed by himself.
“Excuse me? Are you ready to order?” I was back to reality. “Oh right uhm, can I get, a small Hawaiian pizza?” I said as he punched some words into his computer thingy
“That’ll be 7.89$” i reached into my wallet scrounging around to find my card, when allas I found it!
I handed him my card, there was an awkward 2 seconds while he was swiping my card.
“If you don’t mind going over into the waiting area?”
I nodded and walked over to the area that had a big sign that said,
‘WAITING’
I decided to try my luck with lasko. Maybe he’ll want to come over for dinner
Freelancer: hey lasko, are you busy tonight?
^ delivered
Why the fuck were neither of them answering?
That feeling was back. We’re they okay?
“Order for freelancer?” The guy behind the counter yelled,I got up and quickly grabbed the pizza, said thank you and left.
I got in my car, gently placing the box of pizza on the passenger seat. I tightly gripped the wheel. Once again my stomach was turning every which way. It didn’t matter right now I’ll just drive home and everything will be just fine.
The drive home was awful. I kept adjusting my seat, I got cut off, honked at, flipped off, my phone wouldn’t even connect to Bluetooth/Aux. I hoped it would all be better once I got home.
I pulled up to the house and there laskos car was. In my parking spot. That means I have to park on the side of the road and lasko and Gavin were ignoring me or something..
I walked past the windows all the lights were off. We’re they watching a movie? I scrounged through my bag to find my house key, when I finally found it.
I walked inside to see clothes scattered on the floor. As if they had been thrown carelessly. I took one whiff of the air and the stench of burning liquor was vivid.
I walked into the kitchen to set the pizza down to see 3 empty beer bottles and 2 unopened.
‘What is going on?’ I thought too myself. I reluctantly placed the pizza on the counter, and walked toward the hallway.
“Gav? Lasko?” I said in a assertive tone.
I heard a very faint
“shit.” Come from the bedroom.
“You guys in there?” I said knocking on the bedroom door once and then opening it
The second I opened the door my heart sank. There Gavin was shirtless, no less and lasko was shirtless both rushing frantically to put their clothes on.
I felt hurt. Like a bus just hit me. I couldn’t say a word. I couldn’t cry. I felt, betrayed
“Deviant-“ I cut him off “no. No.” You viciously shook your head and walked off.
“Freelancer wait!” Lasko yelled from the other room as I walked back to the kitchen to find my keys
A few silent tears fell from my eyes, making it blurry and hard to see my keys. Gavin grabbed my hand.
“Deviant,” I cut him off again
“That’s not my name.” I said quietly
“What?” He dropped my hand
“I said, that’s not my Fucking name.” I said about to explode.
Lasko ran out of the room with a shirt on buttons sloppily done hair frizzy, sweating, and flushed.
“I can’t believe you- you- you would do this.” I said crying. I couldn’t hold it in anymore
“(Freelancer) I’m sorry my love. I- was,”
“I told you to call me by my name. Don’t call me ‘my love’ . Because this,” I pointed at him and lasko ,” is not love. Not for me anyway.”
“Please give me another chance. We- we were drinking, next thing you know,” I stopped him
“I don’t want to know what happened next. I already do.”
Lasko tried to say something but I shut him up
“Fuck of lasko. You to Gavin. We’re- we’re done.” I said that last part with that confidence I never had. Or never thought I could have.
“Freelancer.”
“I love you. But I can’t do this anymore.” I grabbed my car keys and left.
Part 2? I dunno
@maplecrow and @essbi24 you guys said you wanted it so I thought you should read it first
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fancybootm · 3 years ago
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I think Gavin mains Bayonetta in super smash bros
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fancybootm · 3 years ago
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I know a lot of people like to give their listener ocs tragic backstories, and have them go through a lot of struggles(which is fine, I do it too)
However I do the opposite for my listeners. My listeners are rich, happy, and social. I give my ocs the world because it’s what they DESERVE.
I don’t care if it’s canon. It’s my self projection, I get to decide how the story goes! It’s my god given right to treat my listeners to a spa day, a winning lottery ticket, a successful career.
What is this inversion you speak of? The damn boys went to an amusement park that day! Oh sunshine got kidnapped? Wrong! They were watching a movie with Elliott. I am in denial and I am proud.
I treat my ocs very well. They get to be happy. As a treat. sometimes
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fancybootm · 3 years ago
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redacted characters as mitski songs (includes the listeners):
david: francis forever
angel: your best american girl
asher: fireworks
babe: brand new city
milo: real men
sweetheart: geyser
darlin: a pearl
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freelancer: i will
gavin: shame
lasko: crack baby
huxley: i guess
damien: i want you
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vincent: goodbye, my danish sweetheart
sam: texas reznikoff
lovely: liquid smooth
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geordi: jobless monday
cutie: i bet on losing dogs
elliot: first love / late spring
sunshine: last words of a shooting star
blake: once more to see you
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fancybootm · 3 years ago
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Tw: mentions of suicide, death, angst
So I’ve seen people talk about how Caelum/Gavin would react if the freelancer died.
But imagine if the fl died via suicide. Could you even imagine how painful that’d be for them? How gut wrenching that would feel?
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fancybootm · 3 years ago
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redacted asmr but all the characters are just Erik with different hats on
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fancybootm · 3 years ago
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I think in every universe and every AU Gavin like to dress up his partner(s) and show them off.
In the prime universe he takes them shopping and makes them try on a lot of things they'd never buy themselves. He'd make them put on a little fashion show at home and then will be helping them pick outfits for going out.
In the Imperium that's of course not possible, but if we take the cottagecore!witch!AU he's definitely sewing clothes, magically colours fabrics and decorating it for the humanborn. He also probably makes them jewellery out of wood.
In the Mob!AU he showers everyone (but the freelancer the most, of course) in expansive clothing (suits and dresses), jewellery and watches, the best leather cloves and shoes. He takes them to the fanciest galas and speakeasies, so show off that they're the most fashionable mafia family in Dhalia. The Solaires compete.
In the Royalty!AU he obviously fusses before every ball, masquerade or other event to coordinate everyone's outfits, the colours, the fabrics (silk, velvet, lace, embroidery etc.), the gemstones in the jewellery and so on.
In the Ancient!Greek!Monsters!AU he brings the gang stolen sacrificed/gifted to him gold and silver decorations (and special ones for Huxtaur's horns), soft expansive togas and chitons and makes them wear it all (despite Damien's grumbles about it being impractical).
In the Wild!West!AU he always brings everyone little gifts of questionable origin, whenever he goes to town alone he brings back a colourful kerchief, new shiny spurs, a few feathers to put on one's hat, some bright laces and so on and so on.
In the Oblivion!AU he brings people amulets and rings and fine robes and people usually react by thinking they're enchanted and for protection and skill enhancements, and while some of those are, most are just pretty of which Gavin is happy to inform them.
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fancybootm · 3 years ago
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that final scene in voices gone silent with freelancer and gavin after xavier died haunts me with curiosity until now.
“freelancer, no! no… no, he's gone. i can't feel him— he's gone. i couldn't… what?”
the tone with which he said what? makes you think he's responding to or asking the freelancer, but the way he put the ward up right after that makes it somehow sound... out of place?
maybe it wasn't freelancer he was talking to. maybe it was his magic sensing something, asking him to move, and him being confused and/or overwhelmed with the sudden sensation. demons are innately connected to music and— stay with me— what if his magic… sounded? like it was warning him, or begging, or maybe even commanding him. what if he was responding to that abrupt melody that played inside of him instead of the freelancer?
before the overflowing emotions of his partner prevailed over those of everyone else inside the ward, he was trying to calm them down, to make them stay in place because it's dangerous to try and approach xavier’s body with the shades still around. he was also calming himself down, taking into consideration the fact that he at that moment was weak (‘no… what's happening to me? i can't get them out of my head–!’) and even if he tried to get to xavier, if the shades get to him first, he would just end up struggling.
but then, fl's emotions filled him up— and his magic was unlike him, it wasn't calm at all. the storm of a thousand emotions that had previously gathered within him suddenly turned into the storm of one person: his beloved. his magic focused on one person but it hurt just as much as the feelings of a thousand people, except that with fl's emotions, his magic actually, suddenly, gained strength and desperation that he didn't even need to channel it or focus on it for him to be able to use it. it was already clawing its way out of his body and all he needed to do was to let it all out.
long story short: i think vincent's “my strength is yours, it's all for you.” also applies to gavin and his magic but, like, instinctively and unwittingly.
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fancybootm · 3 years ago
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I think that Lasko would like legos
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fancybootm · 3 years ago
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Could someone please send me fluffy and soft Geordi/Cutie headcannons. Or fics
I will give you my college tuition and left kidney I’m desperate and sad🥲
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fancybootm · 3 years ago
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Patreon besties… this should go without saying. If you’re going to post about the early access PLEASE use the appropriate measures for spoilers. Some don’t want to see it yet, and if you don’t want to do that then just wait for the video public release.
Use :readmore: and the press enter, it’s that simple and use tags or mark the post as a spoiler.
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fancybootm · 3 years ago
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Adding onto this, listening to Geordi’s inner voice might be soothing. Kind of like a podcast or something
Am I the only one who thinks Cutie wants to to into Geordi’s head all the time because it helps them sorta cope or like stay grounded? Maybe it’s comforting and helps them relax?
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fancybootm · 3 years ago
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no storyline will be as nail biting and inspire as much speculation than who will be the month’s BA
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fancybootm · 3 years ago
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I love reading about the different head cannons people make about their culture in regards to the characters. I think it’s really neat
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