#I loveeee nerding out

[spookys1fan]

Guys…. Guys I finally did it

I’ve done it, it’s here….

Are you ready? Ready for them?

I hope you are…

BECAUSE I FINISHED THE JADE WINGLETTTTTT ^^ FINALLY

Here yall go!! Ik it’s taken me such a long time, I wasn’t happy with my first pass and I had to take a break for a while and re-evaluate.

But I finally got it done!! Im so glad! ^^ I had a lot of fun doing this for yall, I hope they don’t disappoint XD

Alr, let’s get to the designs! ^^

I loveeeed doing peril, her colors can be so experimentive but I eventually settled on a darker color pallet than I originally planned. I like to think she brightens up like a light bulb when she’s angry #- -# I also think that like, after all the shit went down from the first arc she’s just in a constant state of panic. Like “OH SHIT WHAT DID I DO THIS TIME???” Like a deer in headlights XD overall i love the blue highlights, I think it brings a nice pop of color! ^^ I also gave her some slight sun motifs on her scales>>

Moon was fun to do, even if it’s not super creative. I loved giving her her braids, I like to think quibly put them in her fur in one of their little lovie-dovey spa sessions #> <# i overall gave her a bunch of moon motifs in her horns and like the chip in her ear (if you can call it that, that thing is gaping) ((sorry I made yall read the word gaping)) but anyway , I also love giving her a lil nervous expression, cuz she didn’t have a lot of interaction as a dragonet and I like to think that she’s just a socially awkward little nerd <3. I loved doing her design and giving her little yellow highlights for quibly>>

Quibly was fun to do, even if it’s didnt get his colors right at first. I went with a more yellow-greenish theme rather than a super warm color scheme bc moon<3. I overall made him more skinny and skrungly, and gave him lil hyena-esque freckles(and a lil beard #> <#). I also made his earring ginormous. Oo and I gave him a gold tooth! ^^ cuz like, vulture and yknow, guard for thorn and all>> jezzus i love him so much-

Kinkajou went through many shape language sketches, I needed her to stand out a lot, cuz yknow, rainwings are kinda hard to recognize with their constantly shifting colors, and I didn’t want to give her a permanent color scheme cuz that defeats the purpose of color changing scales. But I think I got it down! ^^ I gave her a brighter color scheme than the rest, bc rainwing and all, but now that Im looking at it she kinda looks like a clown - -* lol SHES NOT A CLOWN I SWEAR SHES JUST RLLY HAPPY!! I like it anyway.

Winter… winter is just a pretty boy :P i went through so many shape language and definition passes u have no idea. I ended up with 3+1/2 designs for just him alone - -. The colors were easy tho! I wanted to make him darker than most winter designs, just for contrast, and I liked giving him his short, upward facing neck quills, I think it makes him stand out! ^^ I also gave him some lighter blue highlight striping to kinda simulate frost <3 over all I really like his end design! ^^ I loved giving him his kind of moon shaped horns </3 :P

I honestly don’t usually have turtle be so dark of colors, but I actually think it suits him a lot better than a lighter design! ^^ I think it makes him stand out to other sea wings, who are usually brighter colors! (I also gave him a hint of a mustache > < hehe:P) hes chunky, even by seawing standards, and I love him far more for it <3 at first I want sure what to do for his colors, cuz I don’t really like just straight green, but I think giving him yellow/orange colored highlights really helped me like his design a lot better <3 his eye color really ties it together! I love his design and I like making him a lot stubbier than most seawing, I think it makes him so cute ^^! <3

I had a lot of trouble with their designs in the first place, and I’m sorry it took so long to get them to yall, I even had to do the sketching in my sketchbook and trace it into my iPad - -*. but I really think it’s worth it <3 i love them so much and I’m actually really happy with all of them.

I really hope you guys like them, I put a lot of effort into all of them and I think it really shows, even if their only head shots ^^* LOVE YALL hope yall have a great day/night/afternoon and remember to love others! ^^ luv yall 💗

[itsmebeff]

this was something i realized last night but alphys is a reptile and flowey is a flower which means they both probably LOVEEEE basking in the sun ����😭 mandatory creator & creation bonding time!!! everytime flowey finds out he has something in common with alphys hes probably so pissed bc if their situation was literally any different they would totally get along... same goes for sans like asriel is literally such a space nerd like him but hes too petty to admit they have anything in common

[fataleliebe]

𝐑𝐎𝐂𝐊-𝐄𝐓 𝐌𝐘 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 ミ★ — Nerd Ellie & fem reader

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A short lil’ something I couldn’t stop thinking about! Might end up writing about this again because i loveeee nerd Ellie. 😍😍 (which is literally just Ellie but I digress)

Content Warnings: suggestive (mdni), stupid fluff, horrible astronomy pick-up lines & puns…

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The night had slipped effortlessly into the—extremely—early hours of the next day, sleep long abandoned. Ellie was settled against your chest, lying between your legs on the couch, the two of you tangled together beneath a bundled blanket. Some comedy, one you had seen hundreds of times before, played halfway through on the laptop resting on Ellie’s lap.

Ellie, however, wasn’t as present as you had assumed. Her mind was elsewhere, a crease in her brow as she glared at the screen. Impatient fingers tap against her crossed arms, tense with unspoken words. She tried to bite her tongue—she truly did.

And, well, she could only hold it in for so long. Mid-joke while hashing out some insignificant misunderstanding, her hand shot out to pause the unfolding disaster. “Ellie?”

“Okay,” she sighs. “You know I love you, right?”

Your eyebrows furrow as you tilt your head, trying to get a better look at her. “Well… yeah? I’d like to think that I do.”

“Good. Because I do. But, babe… this movie’s shit.”

You feign offense, letting out a soft gasp. “What the hell, Els? Wow…” Shaking your head, just barely holding back a laugh. “I can’t believe you’d do this t’me.”

“These jokes fuckin’ suck!” She says it with a lopsided grin, now turning to face you. She sets the laptop aside, banishing it to the coffee table, before turning her full attention to you. The blankets tumble to the floor, left forgotten like time. “I’m sorry,” you start, a smile tugging at the corners of your mouth, “can you do better?”

And Ellie takes it as a challenge; she’s been waiting with jokes, locked and loaded. “Hell yeah,” she mutters, her eyes flickering toward you—though she’s really just captivated by you. You shake your head in disbelief, sinking further into the couch.

“C’mon, babe, don’t let gravity bring you down…”

“Oh, God… No. That was horrible!”

“Okay, well maybe don’t take it too Sirius-ly.” You bend both of your knees to lift your legs, gently nudging your feet against your girlfriend’s chest. It’s hard to hide the smile spreading across your lips—the glow of your gleam a victory for Ellie. With a cocky smirk, she grabs your ankles, pulling you further down the couch until your head comes to rest against the arm.

“Did it hurt when you fell from the asteroid belt…?” Her voice is low as she licks her lips, eyes fixed on you. You can’t help but admire the blush dusting her freckled cheeks. It was sweet—she was sweet. “Because, damn, you’re a heavenly body.”

Heat rushes to your face, and you turn your head slightly to the side. No fucking way that actually worked on you—you’re mortified. “Fuck off,” you whine, flushed and flustered.

A hand slips from your ankle, slowly gliding up your calf. “Your gravitational pull is insane,” she rasps, settling down between your legs to hover over you. “Look at that,” she breathes, words fueling the heat steadily growing between you. Ellie leans in, pressing an open-mouthed kiss to your jaw. “You’ve pulled me into your orbit.”

It sent a shiver down your spine.

“Ellie…”

“Hm?”

“You’re a loser.” She scoffs, but a smirk tugs at her lips, giving you a knowing look.

“Oh yeah? Bet you wanna recreate the big bang with this loser.”

You giggle, lifting your arms to wrap them gently around the back of Ellie’s neck. “Mhm… so why don’t you rock-et my world?”

[buntanteen]

svt fic recs list <3 - jun/wen junhui b'day edition - sfw & nsfw ver.

summary: 3 sfw & 4 nsfw junhui x reader insert fics :)

contains: sfw section contains potential suggestive content, nsfw section contains 18+ content (mdni), majority is afab!reader

key: (a) = angst, (f) = fluff, (sc) = suggestive content, (s) = smut, (smau) = social media au

✩ svt writing & fic rec masterlist ✩

✩ sfw section ✩

❥ sleepy jun (f)- @hazz-a-bear ~ i cry, i sob HE'S SO CUTE AND POUTY AND BABYYYYYYYYYYY!! FUCKKKK going work, i will give him ALLL the attention he ever so desires

❥ boyfriend texts with jun (f, smau) - @kozukensgf ~ i'm entirely obsessed with jun here...he is the IDEAL silly guy bf

❥ secrets to a furball (f) - @daisymbin ~ oh, don't mind me~ i'm just gonna walk out this window out of cuteness aggression :D

✩ nsfw section ✩

❥ nerdy!jun (s) - @hoshifighting ~ shy and needy and submissive and a nerd?!?!!? ARF ARF ARF ARFFFF

❥ like crazy (s) - @toruro ~ DEAR GOD HE'S EXACTLY WHAT I WANT AND NEEDDDDD (the intensity and roughness is perfectionnn)

❥ match of the season (s) - @junkissed (formerly @1-800-hwahui) ~ AHHHHHHHHHH jun's characterisation here?!? ADORABLEEEEE!! I loveeee how reader treats him so softly :,)

❥ selfish i may be (s) - @vampsol ~ teeheee so scandaloussss of them to do it so publiclyyyy :p

bun note: hiiii and happy june!!!!! it has been a while, but i hope everyone enjoyed happy burstday (i really enjoyed hhu's solos) and nana bnb!! i've spent my time restructuring the fic rec posts because i didn't like how it was a lil difficult to comprehend :3 the structure is heavily inspired/based on @fics-lovebot's fic rec post here :) also a big big thank you to over 1900 followers on here?!?!? isn't that insaneee??? and finally...HAPPY JUN DAYYY!!! BY BELOVED BABY KITTY CAT RAAAAAA NYANGGGGGG 🐱🐱🐱🐱🐱 I LOVE U SOOOO MUCH DUDE IT IS QUITE INSANE!!

[selfloverrrrrr]

Can you please do fem!reader using her t*ts to tease Gojo and then she proceeds to noncon Gojo? But in this case, Gojo is reader's step brother. Thank you!!

I didn't write with siblings or step siblings.... sorry.... so I'm writing it like reader and Gojo are roommates 💗

You like it ?

Warnings : smut , heavy smut, unprotected sex, Noncon, Kidnapping, physically and emotional abuse, biting, torture, size difference....

( All characters are aged up/18+)

Minors Do Not Interact

Read the warnings carefully....if you don't like my stories block me not report

Gojo's POV

It started on move-in day. I was halfway through organizing my manga shelf when the front door slammed open. "Hey, roommate!" her voice chimed. Y/n. I turned. And choked. Shorts. So short. Tank top. No bra. And a big, toothy smile like she had no idea that her outfit had just sent his brain into nuclear overdrive. I adjusted my glasses. “H-Hey.” I replied. “Oh, you're cute,” she said casually, brushing past me with her duffel. “I was expecting some sweaty gamer guy with anime body pillows.” My ears turned red. I had one. It was under the bed. “I—uh…” she cuts off my words. “I’m kidding,” she laughed, plopping on the couch and stretching like a damn cat. “This is gonna be fun.”

One morning she bent over the fridge in those tiny ass shorts that might as well be underwear, humming to herself like she wasn’t ruining my life one inch of exposed skin at a time. I swallowed hard. "Morning, Satoru!" she chirped, glancing over her shoulder with a sweet smile. "Did you sleep okay?" No. Not really. Not when I kept dreaming about her riding me in that tank top she wore to bed last night. The one where her tits practically spilled out the sides every time she ride.

"Y-Yeah," I managed, adjusting my hoodie to hide the problem in my pants. "You?" She walked over with her yogurt, plopping into the seat across from me at the kitchen island. “Like a baby,” she said, spooning another bite into her mouth. A drop landed right on her chest, between the curves of her breasts. I stared. I didn’t mean to, but fuck—it was like that glob of yogurt was mocking me, sliding down the slope of her cleavage as she dabbed at it with a napkin. “You okay?” she teased, catching my gaze. “You’re looking a little flushed.” I ripped my eyes away and pushed up my glasses. “It’s just... hot in here.”She grinned like she knew. Like she’d noticed the way I always turned red when she walked around braless. Like she enjoyed it. She probably did.

Y/N’s POV

He's my roommate. He’s tall, nerd, never brings anyone home, and wears his oversized shirts like armor. Shy around girls, Keeps to himself. But then I noticed things. The way he turns red when I walk around in a tank top and no bra. How he fumbles with his glass of water when I lean over too far. How his eyes always flick down to my chest, just for a second… but then he punishes himself with guilt, looking away like he committed a sin. So I started playing with fire. Because who won't want the hot nerd of the university...?

Gojo’s POV

I was in my room one night. On my bed. Laptop open in front of me. I pressed the play button. And the hentai video started playing. I didn't use to watch hentai a lot. Very few. But y/n making it too hard for me to survive. I needed sex so bad. Hentai is the only thing that helped me. I chose the video in which the girl has the same size hair as y/n, same hair colour, same eye color and same height.....

The guy ripped off her clothes and pushed his dick inside him. Fuck I wanna do that with y/n....I pulled down my sweat pants and started jerking off. What would it feel if she's beneath me, spreading her legs... Begging me to put my cock inside her. Then I'd tease her and finally put it inside. Thrusting and she's trying to take breath but can't. Fuck she looks so hotttt.

I leaned down and captured her nipple in my mouth and she moaned. Grabbing my hair and I sucked harder and harder. God I loveeee her boobs. I was too close. I imagined her begging me to cum inside. I was about to cum when *knock* *knock* *knock*. I almost got scared. Fuck.... This this messed up. I quickly shut my laptop. Took the wet wipe, wiped my hands, pulled up my sweat pants and went to the door. I opened the door. And y/n standing in a tank top with no bra again.... But this top? A bra covers more than that top. And shorts.

Y/n's POV

I was passing by his room when I heard him moaning behind the closed doors. It's not the first time I heard. But I got an evil idea tonight. I knocked on his door. He took some time then finally opened the door. He's sweating and god he's not wearing a tshirt just his sweat pants? He looks so hot. His face flushed slightly. "Umm..... Y-yeah?" He asked. I cleared my throat. "Yeah Gojo, I was struggling with today's project... Can you help me?" I asked.

"Oh.... I-i.... Y-yeah.... Sure. Come in" He said. And I went inside. "I've already done it.... This one. Here" He said and handed me the project. I turned the pages. "This one. Professor said to do a slide show for this one. Did you made that?" I asked him. "Yes I've... It's in my laptop" He said and handed me his laptop. But suddenly he paused for a moment. 'Wait shit... The hentai is on the screen' he thought. "W-wait he said and raised his hand to stop but I've already opened the laptop.

Gojo’s POV

My heart plummeted. She opened the screen. My soul left my body. I hadn’t closed the damn tab. I could see the moment her expression flickered. Her eyes widened slightly. Then narrowed. Then... she smirked. A smirk. Like she knew. Like she understood exactly what she was looking at. “Oh,” she said slowly, voice soft but laced with wicked amusement. “Interesting taste.” she said. I stammered. “It’s— that’s— I mean, I didn’t—”

She looked at me. Not at the screen anymore. At me. And stepped closer. “Is that what you think about?” she asked, lips curling, voice low like sin. “When you moan my name behind your door?”she asked. I felt like I was about to get a huge heart attack. I froze. My mouth was dry. My brain—completely gone. Her fingers grazed the waistband of my sweats and I nearly jumped. My dick twitched like it had hope. But I didn’t say anything. Couldn't. Wouldn’t. She leaned up, whispering against my ear, “You didn’t even bother to clear your history. Naughty.”she whispered.

I felt like I'm about to bust. A whine left my throat embarrassing myself more. my knees buckled. My body was reacting faster than my brain—hell, my dick was already straining against my sweats like it wanted to make the decision for me. But no. No. I grabbed her wrist, firm but trembling. “W-Wait.” My voice cracked. I sounded like a damn virgin anime protagonist. Fitting. She pulled back just a little, that wicked grin still painting her face, eyes glinting with mischief like she was daring me to keep pretending I was innocent. “I—It’s not what you think,” I blurted out, still holding her wrist like that would ground me. “I—I wasn’t thinking about you.” A lie. A bad one. Even I heard how weak it sounded. "When did I said that you WERE thinking about me?"

Y/N’s POV

His throat bobbed. He looked like he wanted to melt into the floor. Still holding my wrist like it could stop this train from crashing, like he had any control left. I leaned in, real slow, my breath ghosting over his flushed ear. Flushed cheeks, swollen lips, pupils blown wide, and his cock visibly twitching through those thin sweatpants. One more nudge and he’d probably cum untouched. How pathetic. How cute. I pushed him on the bed and got up on him. When I sat on his lap his whole body was shaken and I could feel his dick pulsed through the fabrics. He gasped and his hips bucked upward.

I leaned closer. He looked like he was about to cry. "You know.... I heard you moaning my name last night..... I wanna know what were you exactly thinking?...... Me riding you, begging you to cum inside me?" I asked and grinded my hips. He whimpered. WHIMPERED. I looked at him. He clenched his eyes closed. And he's crying.... Awwww he's crying now? I smirked. "Look at me when I'm with you" I said. He slowly looked at me..... He's whimpering and crying just from one grind?!

I rolled my hips again—slow, lazy, and unkind. He gasped, a choked little sound, hands fisting the sheets like if he let go, he’d fall apart completely. “Oh, baby,” I cooed, brushing his silver hair back from his damp forehead. “You’re shaking.” I said. “I-I’m not,” he whispered, voice breaking like glass. His hips twitched involuntarily again, dick straining so hard against the fabric it must’ve hurt. He looked so edged. So ruined already.

I learned close and kissed him. He moaned in the kiss and I deepened the kiss. He's so desperate. I tugged his pants down enough to reveal his dick. His clenched the bedsheets. He's kissing me like his life depends on it. I pulled down my panties. I went up and cupped his chin with my one hand. "Are you a virgin?" I asked. He just looked at me with teary eyes. I tighten my grip on his chin. "I asked you something" I said. He nooded. Tears still falling from his eyes. I smirked. "That means I can make you mine" I said. I lined my entrance with his dick "Please please please please........ please...." he whimpered.

I started riding him. Going as fast as I can. We both were moaning like sluts. Noone could ever imagine that his dick could be that long. His dick was touching the deepest parts inside me. I knew I couldn't hold it long. He's only saying two words please and yes. My pussy clenched around him and he moaned out so loudly. After a few minutes I came. I learned down and buried his face in my boobs "I love your boobs" He whimpered.

I laughed and kept thrusting up and down. He's drooling. His throat bobbed. With the last thrust he screamed and came. Gojo became so weak he fell on the bed and I fell on top of him. We both breathe heavily. "I-i.... I'm s-sorry–" He said. I cut him off "for what?" I asked. "I.... Came... Inside" He said. "Did you hear me ever telling you that I don't want you to cum inside?" I asked. "C-can we..... Should.... D-does than m-means–" I cut off his sentence again. "Yes...... You can date me" I said and gave him a kiss.

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[callme-holly]

first of all i loveeee your works u write each of the characters so well, BUT ive seen your two kenickie works and ik this is an outsiders blog buttt if you could do kenickie x zuko!reader like them sneaking around away from danny and finally he catches them together one day. 💕

𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 [kenickie murdoch x reader]

summary: two times you and kenickie got away with hiding and one time you didn't

1: the lockers

Kenickie had gotten to school surprisingly early; the halls were deserted, filled only with the occasional teacher or nerd who wanted to waste their morning away in the library before it became crowded. He would never have bothered showing up if it weren't for a good reason, and while he was only early by about 10 minutes, it made the world of difference the moment he saw you waiting patiently outside of your locker. 

You looked distracted, fiddling with the hem of your blouse, lost entirely in your own world. You looked like an angel; your hair fell around your shoulders in soft waves, framing your face so perfectly that every single one of your features looked carefully sculpted. 

"Hey, doll," he called out, smirking when your head snapped towards him at the mere sound of his voice. "Fancy seeing you here."  It took all he had not to pull you into a kiss right there on the spot, and while you'd warned him multiple times not to give any sign of your relationship away to anyone, he couldn't help but pull you into his chest, smashing his lips to yours feverently. 

"Kenickie..." you gasped, the word lost to the rush of blood pounding in your ears. "Not here..." 

He pulled back reluctantly, looking down at you with raised brows. “Oh, come on… Nobody's even here to catch us. That’s why we’re here, isn’t it?” 

You fixed him with a pointed look, melting into him despite yourself. You knew he was right; there’s a reason you’d both agreed to meet now, before anyone else, before your brother could arrive. If they caught you, this whole relationship could be over, and you really didn’t want that. 

“Well, you didn’t exactly arrive with much time to spare, did you?” Your tone is light and teasing, and he rolls his eyes, pinching your side playfully.

“I’m a busy guy. Didn’t hear my alarm clock go off.” 

“Sure you didn’t…” You mumble, feigning exasperation as you lean in for another kiss. Your lips brush lightly, the touch featherlight, barely there, and you’re about to give into him when you’re broken by the sound of the bell and the distant din of voices and footsteps. 

You spring apart almost immediately, grabbing his arm instinctively and he groans, falling back dramatically against the lockers.

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” he glances up at the clock, gesturing to it frustratedly. "We've still got five minutes."

You giggle, resting your head against his chest, shaking your head. "That clock's late." People begin to flood the hallway and you step back with a smile, squeezing his hand.

"I'll see you at lunch?" 

He nods, smiling stupidly, looking about as lovesick as any other. " Yeah. Yeah, I'll be here."

And just like that, you're gone, disappearing around the corner and joining the thrum of students. Kenickie lets out a huff, watching you go until he can't see you anymore, gazing after your retreating figure. He's about to move on when a shout breaks through the noise and he glances up to see the guys swaggering over to him, Danny leading the way.

"Murdoch!" 

He has to physically restrain himself from rolling his eyes, crossing his arms over his chest as he leans back against your locker.

"What's up?" 

They all come to a stop in front of him, their expressions morphing from pure glee to one of confusion the second they catch wind of the look in his eyes. 

"What're you doin’ here so early?" Sonny raises a brow at him and Kenickie suddenly feels a wave of defensiveness wash over him. He scoffs.

"Can a guy walk to school without a bunch of mugs interrogating him?" 

Danny gave him a weird look, his attention flicking to the locker he was leaning against and then back to his best friend once more. “Is that my sister’s locker?” 

"What?" His reply was a little too fast, a little too snappy to just be natural, and Kenickie cleared his throat quickly, trying to play it off. "Oh... Yeah, I guess it is." The lie rolled easily off his tongue, and he watched with a strangely tight chest as they all exchanged looks. 

A few seconds passed, agonisingly slow, and he thought that he'd given it away, exposing everything the two of you have kept hidden for ages... And then Danny shrugged, breaking out into a grin and patting him on the shoulder.

"Whatever, man. Come on..." 

He let out a breath he hadn't realised he'd been holding, trailing after them. He shot one last glance back, catching your eye from where you stood with your own friends, and flashing you a smirk.

He'd gotten away with it for now... 

2. At the house

The radio played on low in the background, soft music filling the room, occasionally broken up by a round of static. You didn’t pay it much mind, too distracted by the boy lying beside you, his features highlighted,   by the gentle rays of dying sunlight seeping in through the blinds. 

His hand was resting on your hip, the other propping himself up as he gazed down at you with a fond expression, pressing the occasional kiss to your jaw and neck, trailing lower and smirking against your skin. 

“Missed you today.” He mumbles, not pulling away. His breath fans across the surface of your skin, causing goosebumps to rise along the lengths of your arms.

“It was you who skipped school, idiot.” 

He only hums in response, shrugging and continuing his minisrations. “Still. You could’ve skipped with me.” 

The laugh that leaves you is light, airy, and unguarded; you don’t even think about how loud you are, the fact that you’re supposed to be alone not even crossing your mind as you pull him away just enough to look down at him. 

“And risk getting caught? No thanks.” 

He simply rolls his eyes in response, flopping back against your mattress with a huff. "Whatever. Just come here."

You go to give into him, go to curl up into his side and forget about the world for just a few seconds.... but the second you settle against him, footsteps sound in the hallway outside and your whole body freezes, your blood running cold, breath hitching. 

"Shit..." you curse, sitting upright and slinging your legs off the side of the bed. Kenickie watches you with furrowed brows, his arm still curled around your waist, and you shove him off quickly, ushering him up like a mother would their child.

"Get in the closet." You hiss, keeping your voice low and dragging him up by his shirt. Your a little rougher than you'd like to be, practically dragging him to the corner of your room and throwing open the closet door; there's very little space among the abundance of clothes, but you push him in regardless, shushing him when he opens his mouth to argue and shutting him in, shrouding him in darkness. 

You barely make it back to your bed when the handle to your door jiggles, the hinges groaning in protest as it's thrown open, revealing Danny, his brows furrowed. 

"Can't you knock?" You snap, your tone cold and cutting as you toss down the magazine you'd grabbed last minute. 

Your brother fixes you with an odd look, his brows furrowed; you don't miss the way his eyes scan the room, almost as though he's searching for something (or someone), and your body tenses slightly.

"What were you laughing at earlier?" he asks quickly,  and you roll your eyes, plucking your magazine off of the floor. "Just the magazine."

His gaze narrows, scrutinising you for a moment longer before sighing. "Sure it was." 

"What? Are you calling me a liar?" The way you say it, defensiveness lacing your tone, woven into each of your words, causes him to raise a brow in suspicion.

"No. Just making sure you're not sneaking anyone in."

"Oh, please..." you mumble, looking back down at the pages in your lap, hiding the way your eyes widen and your cheeks flush. "Get outta here."

And he doesn't, but not without sparing you one final glance. 

Things are starting to add up... 

3. caught (at the diner)

It was dangerous; you both knew that, and yet you’d done it anyway.

You’d both found a little booth in the back of the diner, tucked away from the crowds and other people mingling around, the din of conversation and laughter.

seemingly miles away to the two of you. 

"You know," Kenickie mumbled through a mouthful of burger. "Once Greased Lightning is fixed up, you'll be ridin' with the coolest guy in Rydell." 

A small giggle slips free and you shake your head, sipping your milkshake slowly and looking up at him through your lashes. "Yeah, right."

"Nah! You'll see... we'll race it at Thunder Road, and we'll win by a long shot."

The cockiness that masks his words is something you've come to love; before, you found it unbearable, his constantly growing ego, and it wasn't until you saw the cracks in his tough facade that you were able to look past the   parts. 

"Well, lets focus on graduating first, huh? Then you can fix up your car all want." You reach over and steal a fry from his plate, biting into it before he can argue. 

"Get your own food..." he grumbles, leaning over and grabbing your hand gently, lacing his fingers with yours. The action is suprisingly soft, something he'd never be caugall youoing by anyone else in a million years. You flash him a knowing smile, shaking your head.

"I did have my own food. You told me you weren't hungry." The plate in front of him had originally been ordered for you, but you knew the moment he brushed off the waitress that he'd be stealing yours regardless. 

"I'm a growing  boy! I need sustenance." he retorts and you laugh loudly, squeezing his hand and leaning back in the booth. 

The conversation between you two continues to flow easily, like the gentle current of a river over rocks, and for once you think maybe, just maybe, you've finally gotten a moment between the two of you, undisturbed. But things never turn out in your favour...

"You two look cozy."  An irritatingly familiar voice cuts in behind you and the two of you whip your heads up, dread washing over you and pulling you under, your face heating up.

"What-" you trail off, eyes darting between every single face looking down at you, landing finally on your brother who is looking between both you and Kenickie knowingly.

"Shit..." Kenickie grunts, his hand releasing yours, but it's too late. Everyone has seen you, and there's no denying  it anymore. You've been caught, not just by Danny, but by everyone, by the rest of and t-birds and the pink ladies.

"I told you something was going on!" Sonny exclaims and Doody lets out a resigned sigh, reachning into his pocket and slapping a few bills into his friend's hand.

You would've been slightly put off--- you hadn't thought you were that obvious--- but just from the way your brother was looking at you, you knew you hadn't been as slick as you'd thought.

The secret was out, and as hard as you knew it would be, you found you didn't care what life threw at you next, as long as you had Kenickie. And you had a feeling he wasn't going anywhere. 

[vhvrs]

Hello! I really love your Gorton Ricks and their Mortys! I'm a suckered for badass mortys being loved and cared for by their grandpa's! But I'm even bigger suckered for badass Morticias! I bet she buts other mortys in their places when needed.

I would love to learn more about them both the ricks and mortys and their dynamics as a whole group, so if your willing to share any headcanons I would love to see it❤

Hope you are doing well and continue with your passions

hiya! sorry for how long this took to get back to but the best way of saying anything abt the gotron nerds was. to draw it so i hope this satisfies ur curiousity hah. done rambles under the cut ☝️

my idea for them is like the only functioning rick couple bc they're both just so well matched and provide Exactly what they need in a relationship - and that includes throwing hothead into the mix lol. i think hothead would remain a casual friend that spends the night tho bc he's got too much baggage to work out still. once he gets over that, though, maybe he'd stick around more...

morticia n morty loveeee the setup though. having two ricks and also two ricks who are super doting is an incredible life to live... and yeah morticia very much kicks other mortys and some ricks asses. she struggles w being a normal kid bc ricardo let her join in on the business but oddly big's morty's norminess helps her calm down... big's not really comfortable w her wanting to like be apart of meetings and do hits too.

i think their summers are pretty close to these ricks too and i need to sit down n brainstorm them but i do imagine big's summer is more like ricardo's morticia and ricardo's summer is more like big's morty lol. wanting to impress your don grandfather and be a cool mob boss vs thinking coke is like soooo old people drugs and too annoyed n spoiled to care

as a final note, big's morty is a huge baby that big keeps away from his messes BUT is known for having a bit of a dark side when pushed...... maybe that rick dna comes out when hes losing in fortnite

[arthuluart]

Hi hi!! I ADOREEEE YOUR ART BTW ITS SO LIVELY AND CAPTURES THE GUYS AMAZINGLY!!! Ok ok, here's the idea, there's the dean as a vampire au, but what about Jerry as an alien au? He crash lands in deans backyard and they just, start living together. Dean helps Jerry learn about earth and stuff (Jerry becomes obsessed with movies).

The rat pack are kinda off put by jer but dean loves him nonetheless. AGAIN LOVEEEE YOUR ART!! Esp the latest Robin and the 7 hoods piece!!

Aww hii thank you sm!! I’m glad you like the Robin poster im workin my way through all their movies hehe but ANYWAYS this is a really cute idea ^^

A silly sitcom was soo tempting- Frank and Sammy are the neighbours next door and they just keep barging in at the worst times. I picture it as a mix of Mork & Mindy and Three’s Company or Bosom Buddies- just 70s/80s sitcom energy

But a heartfelt approach also has its appeal. Our clumsy alien crashes in Dean’s backyard as a kid and gets into trouble messing up earth customs while his earthly guide chases after- making sure no one figures out what’s “off” about his new pal.

Jerry grows up and wants to be a movie star but would learn some hard lessons on set about acceptance/being true to who you are. And sure Dean could be a nightclub singer (like every other movie) but I think it’d fun to make him an engineer nerd- dedicating his life’s work to returning a certain jolly blue alien to his birth planet while failing to realize his friend has found a new home on earth with the one person who’s always been there for him- lol spitballing

First vampires and now aliens- lol y’all like supernatural creature AUs and I fuck with it too. Very sketchy stuff (im a lil busy/burnt out) but hope you like what I came up with! It was fun ^^

[satanfemme]

discussions of class barriers and "the purpose of school" aside, if I were a kid in 2025 I would probably be using chatgpt as homework help because -- and this may be a shock to some of you nerds who apparently loveeeed doing homework and found it so helpful to your learning process -- for some kids whether or not their homework gets done directly impacts their physical safety, AND their inability to do it is a matter of disability.

when I was in school I used cheating websites all the time (because wow cheating isn't a new phenomenon) and the difference between the days where I could find an answer sheet online vs the days where I couldn't find an answer sheet wasn't "sometimes I learn something and sometimes I don't". the difference was either "I turn something in and things are 'normal' at home" or "I am unable to turn something in so that night my parents berate me so hard for being a lazy piece of shit that I have a panic attack and throw up, and then I get told the reason I'm reacting that way is because I'm an insane diseased Thing that stole their actual child and one day they'd drug me enough that I'd disappear and bring their real, non-disabled child back". acute bloggers will notice that neither of these outcomes involved "learning something" because for a lot of kids that's simply not what school is primarily about, or could ever be about.

so my Hot AI Take of the day is that if chatgpt helps enough students cheat that even one (1) disabled or abused kid is able to avoid shit like that happening to them and survive until they can move out, then AI is awesome actually and maybe we can consider this material reality of the place school holds in many kids' lives before we start making fun of the current generation for being stupid and lazy and spoiled and "why don't they just try harder and learn something it's not that hard". etc

[queenilyrian]

“I’m just a random innocent fan”

Always a random ,new, innocent bystander who just happens to buy the lies and just happens to be on Tumblr and just happens to find that one hater page, and it just happens that they somehow never ask for any proof but form their opinion so very fast.

In case you didn’t know they’re “just new here” and “LOVEEEE HENRY”. True loyal fans.

Oh… “he” JUST wishes Henry goes back to being a nice needy guy cuz now that he has a wife and child he obviously isn’t a nerd anymore. In fact incels think once you form a family your life ends. But did I say “he” is just “researching” and JUST found all those bad bad things about Cavill even, out of hundreds and thousands of beautiful posts, stories about Henry he JUST ACCIDENTALLY FOUND THE HATER ONE.

See you guys! He started 2 days ago and he already knows “deep state” of this fandom. A totally new bystander JUST a fan. And out of COUNTLESS VIDEOS AND ARTICLES of Henry being this stand up guy, a professional,incredibly down to earth kind of guy, respectful,helpful,kindest guy,love by his colleagues,loved by fans- this JUST RANDOM FAN WHO IS NOT A HATER after “researching” realised that Henry Cavill sold his soul. You know a guy who lives away from Hollywood in a quiet place, a guy who lives far away from Hollywood parties and events,from luxury yachts and showing off- a man who barely is seen in person or social ss media —yeah this RANDOM FAN WHO DID RESEARCH guys found out Henry sold his soul. How fucking devastating. But let’s see did this JUST NEW RANDOM FAN ever asked for any link or any proof of these hateful claims, which someone who Loves Henry Cavill would…

He said je would even “share it with friends”

(Spread the lie further) . But Riot what do you mean what lie? What is he talking about?

He is talking about this video that was posted on another hater account. It’s has been taken out of context for everyone who doesn’t know what is going on here or who isn’t aware what this even was ,it’s so easy to manipulate the truth into a lie. What they’re saying about this video is that “Natalie is so hungry for fame and she is looking where the cameras are”. That’s not the case and the haters know it. The event is AACTA awards held in Australia early this year where Henry was one of the presenters. But what are they watching Riot? A CHOCOLATE. They’re looking at laughing at reporters holding boxes of chocolates because Tim Tam( a brand of chocolate) was the sponsor. It raises a question if he was “researching” like he said how come he never asked what event was this and what’s the context? Instead he says he will share this scandalous video with friends? That’s not a fan behaviour.

As a fan who loves the “nerdy Henry” and the “research he has done” surely he can’t believe Henry is alcoholic right?

Nah… he even put his little lie of his own. Henry quit smoking long time ago. Now I’m asking @bear092752 to show us this research of Henry’s alcoholism? Any testimonies of his substance abuse? Any DIU arrest? Was he ever on set drunk? Please we would like to hear your “TOTALLY NEW FAN and not a hater who is a part of the smear campaign” expose on this?

This isn’t a new fan. It’s an old hater. The whole mask of a “new fan” is to give off the impression that anyone who starts following Henry sees “how his career is failing/ how he is failing /how miserable he / how Henry is lying and manipulating public by being in PR” . Haters know what they’re doing.

[lennonrook]

Hiii i loveeee Faroff!! It's my favorite comic, i'm só excited for the new episode!!

I have some questions about the boys:

1.What kind of clothes would they wear/what is their style? (This universe and modern au)

2.Do they like hot or cold showers?(I imagine fenn would wake up 5 in the morning to take a cold shower and Tobi would shower in lava lol.)

3.How are they with children and with strangers?

1. In canon times, if Tobi wasn't in uniform he's probably wear a suit of some sort cause all men wore suits during that time period. I think he'd opt for casual when he could, but casual in 1915 was still a button up shirt and dress pants. For Fenn, he'd wear farmers clothes (like overalls) when he was working on the farm with his uncle. If not, it be a suit or casual button up and pants for him too. Their styles would be different tho because of their class differences. Probably something like this:

Tobi:

Fenn:

If it was modern times, Tobi would always opt for comfy clothes. Hoodie, jeans or sweats, T-shirt, a beanie to cover his hair. Anything where he didn't have to put much effort.

Fenn on the other hand would either wear nice shirts (button up or T-shirt) and nicer jeans or khakis. He'd also spend more time fixing up his hair and making sure it wasn't 'unruly'.

2. If we are going with a modern time period, I think Fenn would definitely take a cold shower to wake himself up. He may also take hot ones to relax his muscles after a hard days work. Tobi would take a hot shower always lmao.

If we are going with their normal canon time period, neither of them take showers because they don't have one at Faroff lmao.

My historical nerd side is about to come out so bear with me. I know their history isn't exactly the same as ours, but their technology is close.

Fenn has probably never taken a shower in his life. They wouldn't have had running water while he was growing up, it wasn't common in early 1900s. He'd have well water and no bathroom in the house. So his set up at Faroff is very similar. He'd bathe in a tub and have a wash basin near his bed for freshening up/shaving/ect. He'd also have to heat up water on the stove if he wanted it to be warm.

Tobi grew up in a wealthy household where they did have running water. They probably had a flush toilet (a BIG luxury) and maybe even a very early version of a shower. And Tobi would still enjoy hot ones lmao. Going from that to the military quarters was probably a bit of a shock to his system but he learned. Took him a bit to figure out how well water worked and he'd get frustrated and just bathed in the river.

3. Fenn is loud and opinionated, so he doesn't make the best impression on strangers in conversation. He'd definitely have a harder time making friends. HOWEVER he's very polite. So he's always the one opening doors and saying 'excuse me, sir'. So in very short interactions I think people would think he was pleasant.

Kids would love him and I think Fenn would be good with them without realizing it. Kids are very straightforward, and so is Fenn, plus he'd have a lot of fun coming up with games and playing with them. He'd consider it a good workout AND a 'worthwhile pursuit to teach the younger generation'.

Tobi is good with strangers if he wants to be. He understands social etiquette but he hates small talk, so if he's not feeling it he might seem rude. However if he's feeling social he can be funny and will ask strangers questions about themselves. He likes to engage in real conversation.

Tobi would probably be a little nervous around kids cause he doesn't know how to interact with them. Once he got more comfortable I think he wouldn't mind kids. He wouldn't know what to do if they started crying tho, I think he'd need Fenn's advice LOL.

Thank you for the ask! 💖💖💖 I'm also looking forward to the new episode 👀👀

[milksteaki]

since you did the hcs for the other ships i think it’s appropriate for some blossutch hcs?? 😋 BTW. i love loveeee ur art aaaaaa is so cuteness💗

AAAAAA THANK YOU!!!

I actually wrote an essay on why I ship Blossutch a loooong time ago, maybe I can still reblog it if I can find it. But for now I'll talk about other headcanons that I think I haven't discussed yet.

TW: Self Harm,

Honestly, when it comes to Blossutch you need to lock me in a cold dark room to write/draw hundreds of pages of slow-burn, romance-in-the-background, completely unexpected dark-horse Blossutch so that y'all can see my vision for real. The feeling Blossutch gives off for me is that they have that one random episode where they are locked in a room together and they have a Breakfast Club moment where they realize there is more to each other than they thought.

Also, I have always been a superhero/action lover and I think that Blossom and Butch are literally the best fucking duo if they ever had to fight together. Like Blossom being the strategist and Butch being the brawns except he actually listens to her because frankly, I think he deals with bossy the best (see Brick and Butch's dynamic). And I think Blossom would be able to put Butch's strengths to good use. On that note, I headcanon that the first time Butch sees Blossom in a school setting, his mind is literally blown. Like how are you the leader of the strongest superhero group, but also a fucking...NERD. A tightly wound, prissy, teacher's-pet type person? Because of that, I headcanon that a part of Butch would like to see Blossom, a typically cool-headed person, go absolutely apeshit. And I especially would love to see this desire to blow up in Butch's face. When Blossom is finally driven to the edge, Butch feels the utmost regret and will now do anything for her to get back to how she was before.

I also headcanon that Butch seeks destruction to the point where he will even resort to self-destruction. Banging his head against the wall, scratching until he bleeds, banging his body against things, etc. His body, this physical vessel that he's in, always feels like a nuisance. He’s always been insecure about his body, Part of his performance of shamelessness and cockiness comes from ignoring his physical body. He hates looking at himself in the mirror. He feels disgusting. At the same time, he embraces being disgusting, but it’s not enough to feel secure in himself. Butch would probably feel the most satisfied if he were a boundless whirlwind storm that could tear down everything in his way without worrying about his body at all. In my eyes, Butch is a physical manifestation of unrest: always feeling unwell, an insomniac, and always unsatisfied. He hurts people both willingly and unwillingly, but more often willingly since y’know, he is a bad guy. He is constantly bored, so he stirs up a shit ton of trouble. On the bright side, he has a lot of energy and is easily the life of the party.

Blossom, on the other hand, searches for order and needs order. She's the complete opposite of Butch, and yet she is also restless. As in, as she gets older, she gets more and more tired of the Sysiphian cycle of good vs. bad. As much as she tries to maintain goodness, a new evil or problem arises. And due to the amount of responsibility she takes on, she spends a lot of time alone doing pretty boring shit. Butch constantly brings chaos to Blossom's life and it seriously tests her, but it also brings fun into her life. In other words, he makes her life a lot less boring. Without him, life would just pass Blossom by and she would miss out on a lot of shit. I headcanon that Butch always includes her in things, even if she doesn't want to, and I think it's just a funny dynamic. Also one of my favorite headcanons is that Blossom kinda looks for creative ways to bridge their very different interests. For example, she looks for classical music that is chaotic and even a little sinister. "In the Hall of the Mountain King" by Grieg and specifically the last minute of "1812 Overture Finale" (for the cannons of course). She'll find videos that she thinks he'll like or videos that remind her of him and make him watch those videos with him (Lady Gaga/Ke$haesque music, freaky science, dirty jokes, and other funny stuff). They also love superhero comics (for different reasons) and are interested in true crime (but in a news report way, not in those shitty ass podcasts/channels). Actually, usually when Blossom talks to Butch (whether it’s during friendship or relationship) she will ramble about pieces of history that might interest him (like dark or funny history), fictional lore of certain horror movies, and other stuff. Butch listens pretty closely because she has become attuned to what Butch is also interested in. She loves the over-the-top reactions Butch gives to things. It makes her feel like the things she says are important and interesting, The best part is that she knows he’s not faking. Blossom is such a strong, smart, and beautiful character who takes on so much, yet is treated like shit. And for what? Being bossy? Bitch, she’s the leader. Yall don’t give a fuck when Brick is being a bossy little shit. She is constantly taken down a peg and for what?? She’s more talented than most of yall at just 5 years old. Blossom holds the whole world on her fucking shoulders, I don’t care if she’s in a relationship or not, Blossom deserves to be treated like the intelligent person she is while still pushed to relax occasionally.

In my own head, I can think of Blossom and Butch having a conversation over everything. Every media I encounter, every Tiktok I watch, and everything I learn. I find it very funny to have Blossom pretend to disapprove of everything Butch does or says and the same for Butch.to find a lot of joy in her disgusted face. He would have a loud and explosive laugh, so contagious that even Blossom can’t help but laugh with him. Meanwhile, Butch finds that Blossom has interesting reactions to things. He finds it fun to say and do crazy, outlandish things just to see how Blossom would react. I personally headcanon that Blossom becomes more stoic over time, so Butch is also testing just how stoic Blossom actually is. Additionally, I believe they test gender roles, believe it or not. Blossom being this stoic, reliable, and decisive girl, while Butch is this emotional, domestic, and flamboyant boy. Blossom is often Butch’s rock. Butch often does drag and wears makeup. Blossom wears suits and can be cold, mysterious, and calculating. Additionally, I headcanon that Butch is unable to hold down any one job. He can’t come to work everyday for a consistent schedule, he has days where he is incredibly motivated and days where he cannot be bothered. His strength is more with domestic work, as the only brother who was awake in the morning, he was the one doing most of the chores around the house. He cooks and he cleans as much as a young boy without parental figures would, and he does it because someone has to or else the RRB would fall apart. Butch is like the faulty glue that keeps the RRB together, and I say faulty because he lacks the emotional intelligence to be an effective glue. Even though he manages to keep good relationships with Brick and Boomer individually, he doesn’t have the courage to bridge the gap between Brick and Boomer without ruining his image in both of their eyes (more so Brick’s eyes). Yet, if it weren’t for Butch’s inability to maintain peace between them, none of the boys would have been able to grow into their own persons, with their own personalities. None of these colorcrack ships would have happened without Butch’s cowardness. But because they do come to become their own people, Blossom can see that evil and good is not as black and white as she made them out to be. She would come to see everything that is admirable about Butch, his strong spirit, his diligence, his hype-man nature, more specifically his supportive nature, and construct a new ideology. Butch thinks that her spirit is much stronger since he is a shipwreck while she is a powerful, put-together marine engine. She has all the words that Butch is missing. To him, her wisdom and intelligence is so boundless, that he put his whole trust into her that everything will be okay. While Blossom is insecure in her capabilities, Butch reassures 200% more than she needs, and that kind of reassurance is the type to make you believe in yourself again.

And suddenly what was once restless, finally closes its eyes.

[wendytestabrat]

another obvious reason why kyle rips on cartman for being fat all the time

ok so like the past couple days i've been trying to read more and learn more about judaism (bc i'm a nerd). even tho i'm an ashkenazi jew i've never known that much about judaism the religion outside of being jewish by race/ethnicity FHDJSJSK. and yes for the ignorant people out there who don't know there's a HUGE difference between between practicing judaism and just being jewish bc yeah i hate it when people assume bc of my jewish background that i'm super religious like bitch i was raised by ATHEISTS. even my gma the holocaust survivor didn't believe in god which goes to show the holocaust was abt targeting jews as a race not a religion but i don't need to get into all of that rn. ok let's move on to shitting on kyle, the part ya'll RLLY care about. so i think a BIG reason why kyle shits on cartman for being fat sm is bc HE HAS TO EAT KOSHER DUH (which was confirmed in the episode "ginger kids" when kyle said his mom packed him a kosher lunch) which i can't believe i never realized before lol. some other things i've theorized on in the past is how kyle is just taking out his anger abt his fat obnoxious mom onto cartman for being fat and obnoxious. bc yeah obviously kyle can't backsass his mom but he can backsass cartman all he wants bc he's an easier target LOL. i've also theorized that kyle has an eating disorder so he's just projecting all of his negative views about his body and food onto cartman. but the problem may not be abt kyle not wanting to eat.....it could be the complete opposite in that he WISHES he can eat whatever he wants. and after looking into what exactly kosher is....yeah it's understandable why kyle is so miserable LOL. i'm not trying to shit on you if you're jewish and you eat kosher like i'm all about trying different diets i think that's rlly cool, but it's understandable that it would be hard for a kid to do that bc kids loveeee eating junk food and whatever they want all the time. and it's ESPECIALLY hard for a jewish kid if he/she is the only one eating like that while all of his/her peers get to eat whatever. but yeah if u rlly look into the nitty gritty of it, kosher eating jews are NOT ALLOWED TO EAT PORK. so this means kyle has prob never been allowed to eat shit like bacon or hot dogs in his entire life TSHDHSKS. they're also not allowed to have any other meats UNLESS it was prepared and butchered a certain way. so i can imagine kyle wouldn't be allowed to eat a lot of the foods with meat they serve at school. AND ALSO they're not allowed to eat milk and meat together at the same time and this goes for anything with milk in it such as butter or cheese which means kyle isn't even allowed to eat cheeseburgers LOL. so in kosher u would either have to eat a meal that is mostly just milk/dairy products or one that's mostly meat. so yeah when you put all of that into context it makes A LOT of sense why kyle gets so grumpy over cartman being fat and why he's soooooo critical over his eating choices. he's prob just jealous that cartman gets to enjoy food and eat whatever the fuck he wants all the time and he doesn't.

[kairithemang0]

Abstinence camp Pete for the doodle request because there’s not nearly enough fanart of him out there and I need more

Nick does the nerd thing so much better then Joey tbh… like I LOVEEEE AC!Peter so much. And he’s fun to draw. What a nerd. Pimply nerd/aff

Art requests open <3

[ozrens-countryhumans]

USSR? Or more specifically RSFSR if you want :3c

RSFSR MY SHAYLAAA

Holy shit ultra long post. I had to put a cut here

Very smart kid. Veeeery smart kid he was like 14 tops when he beat Imperial Russia (Nikolai) to death with a chair. (Closest thing that resembled a weapon around him at the time oops!)

When he was YOUNG young, he had the privilege of knowing how to read, and he made sure to use it. Fucking nerd. He's always loved physics and he spent a lot of time studying it, along with languages, politics and art.

Nikolai often left him to fend for himself, or left him with maids and other workers. That's how he even got the idea of class consciousness in the first place, he'd talk to the servants a lot, ask about their home, their life, their job. They raised him. He was spotted multiple times assisting them with their work, letting them rest in his room, educating them… Nikolai had tried to curb these behaviours, but that only made Iosif (name dropping him!) more determined

He never liked being referred to as upper class, as the “tsarevich” - no, he was not that. He was ashamed of that. He was a class traitor. People usually only used that title to refer to him when they were attempting to provoke him, and FUCK dude did it work. He'd get so defensive

His anti-regime work began at a ripe 10 years old! Though considering countries don't experience infancy, rather spawning as children, he wasn't exactly the human equivalent of a 10 year old. Nevertheless, he was very young. His first exile to Siberia was when he was 12, in early 1915. He went back and forth multiple times; he escaped Siberia in early 1916, was sent back the same year, then escaped again in early 1917, and then he was captured AGAIN in mid 1917. His final escape was in September of 1917.

He has a lot of anecdotes from Petrograd because EVERY FUCKING TIME he escaped Siberia he would go to THAT fucking city. Every single time. I'm not shitting you. He had the habit of just kinda wandering the city until he ran into people he needed at that moment and it always somehow?? Worked??? You ask him how he knew where you live because you moved during his time away and he's just like "I walked around until I found you"

His triumph after he took Nikolai out of the equation was short. They didn't let him fight in the Civil war. If he died, the entire movement would go with him - he was the representative. He demanded to be allowed to defend the revolution, but his cries fell on deaf ears, and he found himself jumping around foreign countries since then. Finland, Germany, France, Switzerland, it would've been easier to name places where he didn't spend a portion of his youth. He, of course, aided revolutionary movements there. He had faced many beatings, arrests, detainment, assassination attempts, what not. But he always got out of these situations alive, even if it required walking 130 kilometers in two days, waist deep in snow…he doesn't remember his stay in Finland very fondly!

Regarding personality he was soo much more cheery and annoying back in the day. Over time his humour grew dryer and his personality grew bitter. Life has beat the enthusiasm out of him, what can you do!

Okay this is already ultra long. If there's anything else you're interested in that I didn't address here feel SO free to ask I LOVEEEE yapping about this guy...tysm for the ask!!!! Grins

[neteyammeowmeow]

DEEPSEAENERGY HEADCANONS 🔥🔥🔥PT 2 HURRAY???

also have this sketches lalala, they are so broppy but like in the way if you’re crazy enough to understand (poppy is determined and outgoing and she tries to see the bright side, however when things don’t work out her way she gets surprised-surprised, but she gets back up again… ok sorry… while branch is paranoid and has four brothers that left him when he was younger and caused abandonment issues — errrmm, but he’s also a total nerd that does nerd stuff and he’s such a caring guy) I LOVEEEE TROLLS

anyways these are headcanons about like. everything i can think of for now. yayyy

Benthomaar really loves listening to the Ninja's experiences on their previous missions, and that eventually led to Lloyd pouring everything he had in his mind to him, may it be good or bad. At first, Lloyd got embarassed when he got carried away because he's not used to having an active audience to listen to him, but the more he listens to Benthomaar's calm and intrigued responses, he becomes a lot more comfortable. The Ninja are glad that Lloyd has someone he can talk to than just keeping it to himself.

Sometimes when Lloyd talks to Benthomaar, he lays his head on his lap and drift off to his words, then he snaps back and notices his bangs were somehow braided.

It's a mutual comfort that they share a lot of things with each other. For Benthomaar, he'd ask so many questions about the surface world, about the nature to the people. He also loved sharing about what Merlopia is like, why wouldn't a King be proud of their nation anyways? When it comes to cultural experiences, he promises Lloyd that they'll find the time to do them together. He hopes that Lloyd could fall in love with the sea as much as he fell in love with the land.

Benthomaar's words are so polite and formal, sometimes he can be very poetic, Lloyd thinks he talks like a storybook or sounds like a lullaby, and sometimes he falls asleep listening to Benthomaar's voice. Somehow, Lloyd always finds a more peaceful rest when he does.

(There's like a layer of lore behind this reasoning, but my own worldbuilding has Merlopians be blessed or chosen by certain sea animals to have their traits) Benthomaar doesn't need to sleep all the time, he feels exhaustion only after something stressful or incredibly tiring. So he mostly spends his time wide awake — and his old habit was to spend his time reading boks, but now, whenever Lloyd is with him, he'd also take his time to watch over him while he sleeps.

It was Nya and Kai who told him that Lloyd struggled with sleeping peacefully, he'd always shake around or wake up from a nightmare. Most of the time, he wouldn't tell the others about it because he doesn't want to bother them, but they could always hear him and know either way. He doesn't like to talk about it.

Noticing how comfortable Lloyd is with Benthomaar, she asked if he could help, so he did. Lloyd was pretty stubborn and insistent that he didn't need anything, he doesn't want to bother Benthomaar more than he already has. But Benthomaar explains how it's not like he has anything better to do than stay awake and ponder while everyone else is asleep.

If Lloyd woke up restless, Benthomaar was there to calm him down and reassure him. If he was restless in his sleep, then Benthomaar would do the same nonetheless. And Lloyd would wake up looking much better than he did previously, the Ninja noticed this change too. (Benthomaar definitely earned a bunch of points from his In-Laws).

On the topic of finding it hard to fall asleep peacefully, Benthomaar faces the opposite problem from Lloyd. Whenever he overworks or tries to push himself as much as he can to continue his tasks, even until the point he tires himself out, he'll immediately fall asleep wherever he is — and he doesn't wake up.

The first time Lloyd saw him in that state, it was during the coronation month. Benthomaar was pretty much passed out on his chair, his head was resting on the table, and Lloyd tried to shake his shoulder to wake him up, or call his name, but nothing worked. Lloyd decided that he should rather just get Benthomaar to rest somewhere comfortable and not on his workspace.

Anyways, the first thing Benthomaar noticed when he woke up, was that he was covered in a warm blanket - from the surface, and that he was on a cushioned couch, a distance away from his desk.

Benthomaar taught the Ninja how to do Merlopian Sign Language as a way for Merlopians to communicate underwater (talking would cause a lot of bubbles and discomfort during conversations, so much more). When Benthomaar teaches Lloyd, he'd always find a way to sneak in a few jokes, or tease him, but he's pretty smooth with it. He is AWFUL at it.

"Bentho, how do you sign my name?"

"Your name, Lloyd? That is a simple structure to work with..." And guess what Benthomaar signed?

"I don't remember L looking like that..."

"Because it is not an L, this means cute in Merlopian. Do both not fit you?"

If Lloyd messes up a gesture, Benthomaar would hold his hands and recorrect him. Sometimes, Lloyd does his mistakes intentionally so that Benthomaar would hold his hands.

Benthomaar signs kind words on the scars that's on Lloyd, sometimes he does those on bad days, but sometimes he does it randomly. At first, Lloyd didn't understand why, then Benthomaar explained how he believes that despite all the wounds that have scarred on the person, no matter mentally or physically, their presence still exists, it matters, and they're still trying to persevere past that. Striving past the burdens of the past is incredibly difficult, and so the people who are able to, he believes they are very strong. Of course, with that point Benthomaar believes that Lloyd is incredibly strong. (They hugged after that because Lloyd didn't want Benthomaar to see him cry)

... Lloyd and Benthomaar have a specific sign that they use to greet each other. (Benthomaar also has one with Jay)

Benthomaar prefers to be served raw fish. Any fish that is cooked or heavily seasoned tastes weird to him (he’s not used to it, but he tries) — so whenever they hang out in the city, Lloyd’s go-to is always a sushi bar because that’s one of the few places where they both can eat fish without the other getting sickly of it. (Benthomaar loves Sashimi oh I bet 100%)

Due to their culinary cultures being vastly different, it took them awhile to adjust and figure out what the other likes. It’s very difficult to sort out considering most of the things Benthomaar likes to eat, Lloyd can’t, but the things Lloyd likes to eat, Benthomaar finds it a peculiar taste. It is really that hard when one eats things fresh from the hunt, while one eats things already cooked for taste. If it weren’t for Zane and his recipe books, they’d be stuck on debating what to have for dinner.

Lloyd and Benthomaar aren’t the greatest cooks, it’s fortunate that Lloyd learned from watching his siblings. They try to learn how to figure things out together like they always do, even if there’s a lot of trials and errors — Lloyd’s just glad that Benthomaar is a patient person. Lloyd was the one that taught Benthomaar how things work in the kitchen as best as he can (he’ll leave the rest to Zane). The kitchen is, actually, one of the places where they end up laughing and talking together the most.

They’re kind of in a long distance relationship? It’s hard for them to meet up and spend awhile together due to their duties as leaders, with Lloyd spending most of his time in the Monastery or accepting commisions to help the citizens, and Benthomaar being the King trying to reestablish Merlopia after his brother’s short lived — yet destructive rule. They promise to meet whenever they can by the sea shore, which is an equal distance far away from their own homes, it’s a very difficult promise to make but of course they’ll have the time for each other.

Lloyd once surprised Benthomaar by visiting Merlopia during his week off duties. Benthomoaar had no idea about what was going on until he recieved news that a surface dweller’s ship sailed all the way to their nation, he was just about to panic because they were informed nothing but then, he sees such a familiar looking blond adorned in colorful shades of oranges, reds, and greens, and that’s Lloyd. He was trying so badly to try and not look so excited but he was, very, very, very excited.

“My friend,” so he said in a calm collected tone. “I am so happy to see you again.”

Lloyd thought his voice sounded absurd, maybe Benthomaar didn’t notice that his wagging tail betrayed his composure. But he didn’t need an affirmation because only seconds later, he was being squeezed to death, Benthomaar’s hugs can just do that, he guessed. He missed him so much.

Likewise, if it were Benthomaar that surprised Lloyd… Lloyd would be unsure how to approach Benthomaar, so he’d stand there contemplating his disbelief and his choices before giving him a hug, except it’s a very awkward yet happy hug.

When I said “In-Law points” a few headcanons back, there’s this silly concept I thought of that Benthomaar would be put on trial for the Ninja to know if he’s truly “Significant Other Candidate for Lloyd” enough, because they absolutely do not want a repeat of last time. Benthomaar doesn’t know about the trial, however, only the Ninja do — Lloyd caught on eventually after he noticed they were acting weird around Benthomaar. It’s only funny because they started doing that even before Lloyd and Benthomaar were in a relationship, Lloyd was incredibly embarassed. They’d ask Benthomaar random questions out of nowhere with peculiar scenarios, or ask him to do certain chores just so they’ll know if he’s worth it. He was sent to a war he didn’t know he was in.

Lloyd and Benthomaar are like Dragon and Phoenix :3 The dragon represents strength, power, and good luck, while the phoenix represents high virtue, grace, power, and prosperity. When paired together they’re yin (phoenix) and yang (dragon)

That is it for NOW… Also have Bloyd coded songs methinks