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AAAA THIS IS SO GOOD TYYY I love it sm heheh Chance better prepare he's seeing a mantis one way or another
Hi I’m back and able to do the exchange now!!! Here tis my own info
Fandom: Forsaken
Name: Johnny, but I get called JoJo very often
Pronouns: It/Him
Gender and Sexuality: Man, Gay (mlm)
Personality: I’m a bit of a mixed bag? I can be kinda distant and quiet with people, keeping more to myself and whatever I’m doing and ignoring the people around me. But I tend to get more talkative when people start talking about my interests, and I get more easy excitable when talking about a fixation or with my close friends. Though, I also get easily anxious which causes me to shut down in situations. Also autism,,,, bad at telling tone, takes things literally, sensory issues (mine are mainly loud sounds, bright lights, and strong smells). I try to joke in situations but whether they hit or not is a 50/50. And I have bad memory issues due to being neurotic and manic episodes, often I can’t remember what happened at all the previous day or at the start of the day either. When someone I know is upset I try to comfort them and help with the issue but I struggle really responding in a good manner. Many say I’m pretty opinionated and I kinda agree? I have a strong sense of justice and that kinds clouds how I can view things or even other people. But I am a good listener and love listening to all of my friends yap to me
Hobbies: I love reading shonen manga,,,, my favs are JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure, Chainsaw Man, Fire Punch, and Mob Psycho 100. I don’t game much outside of Pokémon and the occasional Roblox game. I do art and I really love doing character design, it’s genuinely my favorite thing to draw. Other than that I love using oil pastels and HATE painting with a passion. I don’t write as much as I used to but I still do on occasion!!! Ngl I doomscroll a lot. I also collect a lot, my main collections being manga, anime figures, and plushies. My favorite movie genre is horror and I love sitting down for a good horror movie (my favorite series is Final Destination)
For extra info,,,, I’m pretty small like 5’0, I’m pretty tech illiterate, and I think my biggest love languages are physical touch and quality time,,, I have a bit of a stutter and tend to stumble over my words, and my hands are always like ice cold. Looks wise I’m fairly skinny and I have short, dark brown curly hair with the tips bleached. I have a very small amount of facial hair mainly just on my upper lip and chin. I mainly just wear loose shorts (and sometimes pants but I don’t really like pants like that) with anime tee’s and an oversized black and reddish-pink hoodie. I don’t really have any piercings but I wanna get a septum!! Last thing is that I love mantises they’re like my favorite thing ever
Ty for reading n I hope you have a good day/night :>>>
I match you with...
Chance!
When you’re being distant and quiet Chance will likely take this as a challenge to try bring you out of your shell, or at least hang around.
Please tell him about your interests, he’ll sit there with his chin on his hand while listening.
He might not notice when you first shut down but he will eventually, that's when he tries to move you away from the problem to just hang out and figure out what happened.
Just like Chance fr fr/j
But I feel like he has some sort of autism, it’s managable and undiagosed. But this means he understands the same things, rarely understood when someone was being sarcastic, took a few things a bit too seriously but he doesn’t have sensory issues. So when you mention something he’ll likely understand.
You two are so similar!
But again he understands as most of his jokes don’t really land, he’ll laugh at all your jokes no matter how bad they are.
If you ask him to help remind you he will every time, has one of the best memories of the survivors, so he’s always ready to remind you.
Always likes listening to you but he also appreciates when you listen to him.
He likes seeing your collections, always seems to know every manga and anime figure you have, you aren’t sure how though…
This man does not do horror, he’ll try to look all tough by watching them but it always ends with him hiding his face in your shoulder.
He is also big on physical tough and quality time, prefers to be practically hanging off you but in those needed quieter times he enjoys just knowing you around.
If you put your hands on him during the night or just scare him he will yell, scream even. He swears he’ll get you back but he tends to run warm so you aren’t sure how he’ll do it.
Encourages you to get that septum even if you can’t really get one in the realm you’re in, when you leave then he’ll pay for it.
He is not a bug person, don’t let his words and ego fool you.
Chance - 5
Noob - 5
Guest 1337 - 3
Shedletsky - 3
Builderman - 3
Two Time - 3
Taph - 3
1x1x1x1 - 2
007n7 - 1
John Doe - 1
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Happy Pride Month!🌈 nice reminder that 1x4 is a genderfluid icon
(art based off their forsaken 2 skin)
(supportive shed doodles below!)




he would make the WORST dad jokes known to man (1x4 hates it sm)— also GUYS I SWEAR I CAME UP WITH THIS JOKE ON A SUNDAY, IM JUST. LATE TO POST.
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Something is wrong part 2: 007n7's Hallucinations !!TW:SELF HARM, BLOOD!!
Yep here's part two, THANK YOU FOR THE OVERWHLMING SUPPORT ON TIKTOK:)) I really do appreciate it and i apologise for tiktok constantly taking my posts downT-T (and please dont repost without premission i was too lazy to add a watermark)
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it’s filthy, disgusting, so ugly, i’m sure.. /ly
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made these for a joke between friends in a Google doc. have fun.
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Preening Shedletsky's Wings
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Request: Can I pretty please with a cherry on top request Shedletsky with a reader who loves his wings and wants to help him preen them? Reader makes sure to be respectful af when asking and does their best not to pressure him ofc! I love your HC that they hurt him and are unkept because of them getting clipped when entering the realm and the second I read it I was dying wanting to make him feel better in any way shape or form, poor guy :(((
It took you a little while to notice the wings on your partner's back, it didn’t help that he went out of his way to hide them. The pair on his ears weren’t that weird considering Taph also had them, but his back pair? Purposely hidden away, although you could see them shake occasionally when he got excited.
Today you saw molted feathers all over the ground, Shedletsky was trying to ignore them as if he wasn’t actively dropping more. “Hey, Shed?” “Hmm?” He turned towards you, tired but he couldn’t ignore you. “Did you want help there?” His eyebrow raised, confused until you pointed at the fallen feathers.
“If you want help, please ask, I’m always here.” His eyes darted over all the fallen feathers, finally realising how bad it had gotten. “Really?” Nodding, he reached out for your hand to guide you into his room. It was warm, kinda messy as if he couldn’t relax. You sat on the bed as he sat on the floor, slowly and gently pulling his shirt off and over his head.
Wings stretched out before suddenly retreating, he hissed. “Shed, babe, why do you hide them?” Moving your hand over the feathers softly, at that simple action a few loose feathers fluttered downwards. A grimace covered his face, “I… I did show them off, it’s just— too many close calls and they started getting in the way.”
No wonder they were in his way, his wings were huge, just bigger than his armspan. In seconds you started plucking any loose feathers, moving on when they didn’t drop quickly, not wanting to cause any pain. It took nearly a half an hour just for the first wing, giving it a quick mist with water before moving on.
Brushing inbetween his wings and back, a short laugh came from Shedletsky. Making note of that before moving on to the other wing, it was just a bit quicker. At the end you had small piles of feathers on the floor, taking this time to go back to his back. Softly pressing your hand there, where smaller feathers grew from where the wings stemmed from.
The touch did more than you thought it did, as his laughter faded into a ‘chirp!’ You both paused, he slowly turned towards you. Only watching as your hand started again, you were done with the important part, what's wrong with a little fun?
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GOOD GOD I DRAW MORE THAN I THOUGHT. ART DUMP WOOHOO !!!!!
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Hello, everyone! I’m ending the poll early because we’re already at 322 votes and there’s already a clear winner.
By majority vote, Vampire Two Time won! So their oneshot will be the big priority out of all the other characters I listed.
But don’t worry, the other characters will get their turns too! In order, it would be Shedletsky, Chance, and then last but not least, Elliot. Luckily I already have a scenario for Two Time thought out, so all I need to do is write it.
I’m also planning to actually make this an actual AU. You know, with an introduction and everything. I’m working on some introduction headcanons (I’ve also been dropping tiny fun facts about the AU on my blog) and I’m really excited. Trying not to spoil everything I’ve got though bc I do want some things to be either up for interpretation or at the very least implied, if that makes sense.
The AU has been named “Drop Undead Gorgeous,” and it takes place in a universe where the Spectre and the forsaken realm never existed. I don’t have an exact plot yet, but it follows the reader and the vampire survivors.
I’m thinking the love interests will be the characters I put on the poll, as well as maybe Guest 1337.
TLDR: Two Time won on the poll, I’m working on the Vampire AU.
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Do it do it do it do it
I have discovered Forsaken swap aus.
I now want to write for Forsaken swap aus.
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Plssss continue this if you can I love the vibe going so far
prologue.
ruthless form, tender soul - forsaken x killer!reader au
tw: slight swearing
a/n; i won't say this was written at 2 in the morning </3 this is just a prologue for rfts!au, so it won't have much interaction with the canon. you can skip this cuz it simply sets up mc's lore and how they got forsaken, making sense of future writings for this au :]
life is meant to be good. or at least, that's what people say.
yet, as time moves forward, it doesn’t ask what you want. it simply shifts and changes, pulling you along, leaving you grasping at something that’s already out of reach. you tell yourself to adjust, to adapt, to keep moving. but deep down, there’s a quiet ache, an emptiness that lingers no matter how much you try to fill it.
there was a time when family was supposed to mean warmth - a space where love was unspoken yet ever-present, a place where laughter held weight. but that version of family never truly existed for you. it was an idea, a dream you held onto as a child, something you desperately wanted but never received.
now, as an adult, you stand alone in a world that demands independence. you walk through the door of a home that is yours, but the silence that greets you is thick, unwavering, pressing against you in ways that remind you of everything you never had.
it is not sadness. it is not regret. just a quiet, unchanging truth.
and still, you move forward. because you must. because you are learning, day by day, how to exist on your own.
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today is just straight-up terrible.
it all started with forgetting your files for the boss, which quickly spiraled into a barrage of harsh words and frustration from him. normally, he's not like this. perhaps the stress of stupid deadlines or an important meeting has pushed him over the edge? either way, the entire day at work has been filled with his annoying criticism, making your headache worse than ever.
later, when work finally ended, you dragged yourself home, your body aching and sore thanks to your boss, who pushed a ton of paperwork onto your desk and walked away as if it had been yours from the beginning.
you resist the urge to take a bath or cook something to ease your hunger; there simply isn’t enough energy left in you to do so. instead, your fingers curl around the doorknob of your bedroom, twisting it slowly. as the door creaks open, a gentle atmosphere washes over you, and the sight of your oh so comfy bed instantly draws you in.
without a second thought, you collapse onto the mattress, sinking into its warmth. the softness cradles your weary body, seeping into every aching muscle. your arms instinctively wrap around your shark plushie, clutching it close - a small, familiar comfort against the solitude pressing in.
as your eyelids grow heavier, a quiet sigh escapes your lips.
'maybe tomorrow will be a little kinder.'
hopefully.
...
✦
you stretch, arms reaching toward the ceiling as a lazy yawn escapes. blinking away the remnants of sleep, you rub your eyes, the heaviness in your limbs lingering. short as it was, the rest felt... peaceful. no regular nightmares clawing at the edges of your min-
wait.
hold on.
why does your bedsheet feel awkwardly hard and empty? your hand moves, searching for a familiar softness that isn't there. your head turns, eyes widening just enough for the realization to hit.
this isn’t your bedroom. hell, not even your house. the space around you is foreign, like an old wooden cabin, stripped of warmth. a plain desk and closet stand beside what should be a bed, but it’s not. just a wooden platform, bare and cold, missing any sign of comfort. no mattress, no pillows. nothing that makes it yours.
whatever this is, perhaps a lucid dream, you need to understand where you are.
you push yourself up, stepping toward the nearest and only window. outside, a muted darkness lingers. midnight, or maybe the earliest hours of morning. but wasn’t it already morning when you woke up last? you’re sure you aren’t the kind of person to suddenly wake up twice, are you…?
something is off. but what?
lost in thought, you don’t notice the door- slightly ajar, just enough for a presence to slip through.
small. childlike. but not quite.
crimson-red skin, catching the dim light like molten ember. short, curved horns, smooth yet sharp at the edges. a restless tail flicks behind them, coiling and uncoiling in quiet agitation.
definitely not a child.
"a new friend…?" the figure murmured, their voice a mix of curiosity and wonder. they blinked once, twice, as if making sure this was truly happening. then, in a burst of joy, they lit up like a firework.
"a new friend!" they cheered, eyes shining like tiny stars.
"bluudud! pr3typriincess! hurry, hurry! we have a new friend!" their small hands waved excitedly, hopping up and down like they could barely contain the happiness bubbling inside.
"what the fu-"
by the time you even register their presence, there are already three heads peeking in from outside the door, eyes wide with curiosity. they glance at each other, exchanging silent questions like puzzle pieces fitting together.
are you hallucinating just now? maybe. maybe not.
but those three faces sure seem real enough, staring at you like you're the most fascinating thing they've ever seen.
a/n; if this goes well, i might expand it more than an oneshot. btw i'll add the banner later im way too lazy atm </3
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FINALLY MY EXAM IS OVER. YESSSSHH 😭😭
I'm dying rn 🥀🥀
Anyway, I brought a food for yall. Haha, HAHAHAHAHAHA- EKHEM!
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