#The collector headcanons

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asa emory hcs (nsfw: mdni)

asa emory/ the collector x reader (AFAB, AMAB, FtM, MtF)

warning: all sorts of shit honestly. probably inaccurate bug references. dom/sub + master/pet dynamics, allusions to needles? (potential piercings + tattoos), p in v + allusions to anal (all unprotected - pls stay safe irl), oral sex, various sex toys (butt plugs, dildos, undescribed restraints, vibrator), blood kink (period, knife kink), mention of scarification, musk/scent kink, exhibitionism, slight somnophilia, edging, boot humping, cock worship (asa recieving), power imbalance, overstimulation, cum eating, using cum as lube, mentions of hrt in ftm/mtf section

a/n: first time posting writing. sorta edited. thx to all my friends who helped it come together. does not adhere to the collector movie canon exactly, does reference arkin and hotel argento. NOTE: feel free to read any sections, tried my best to not use gendered terms in agab sections but lmk how i can improve :3

order: general hcs first then amab + afab then ftm + mtf different sections = different content, tried not to repeat much

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general hcs

asa emory loves your body no matter what. stretch marks, freckles, acne, scars and all. you are his precious specimen - his perfection - and anyone who disagrees will have hell to pay

no matter chest size, asa is gonna be head over heels if you have nipple piercings - extra sensitive nipples, shiny, metallic tasting? what's not to love. he may just be tempted to give you some himself, if you'll let him

asa definitely has a dick piercing, a beautiful prince albert to be exact. he loves having the cool metal heating up on your tongue whenever you're on your knees for him

if he lets you wear any underwear once you're his, they're definitely gonna have mysterious cum stains from him 'borrowing' them

asa is a whore for blood play! knives and blades that only just break the skin, not enough to cause serious harm or leave too many scars - as amazing as his plaything is, unfortunately you don't have that much space on your body to mark up permanently. he wants to keep you in the form he came upon originally :(

on that note, the one time he will dig a little deeper with the blade is to place his initials 'A. E.' on you

he definitely wants to scent mark you with pheromones and whatnot - just like his cecropia moths. however, due to human bodies being unable to do so, he may decide to cum on you over and over to drench you in his unique scent - or may just give you his worn, unwashed clothing (especially underwear) that smells like his sweat and heavy musk from throughout the day

in the true entomologist fashion, he adores laying you out and positioning you in very specific, precise ways - he simply wants to worship his precious pet in the best way he knows how. does not matter if you are fragile or not, he will show some rare gentleness and arrange you on the bed as if you are the most delicate being to grace this earth

when asa gives you head as a reward, he'll have to exercise extreme restraint as he tends to get a liiiiittle drunk off your taste, making his head game sloppy and his eyes roll back. he will definitely start humping the mattress and grunting, but don't let him know you notice <3

if he has previously kept you in the hotel or his basement with no escape, asa will eventually get upset that you have lost your glow that he originally admired. he'll drag you out into the outside world and seize the chance to ravish his darling in the sunlight!

asa emory, being a possessive dom, will probably fuck you in front of arkin while said man is trapped in the hotel. forcing the prisoner to watch while he pleasures you, just out of arkin's reach. asa probably has to hold himself back from cumming immediately when you whine and moan on his cock, taunting a heavily turned on and flustered arkin. emory is definitely an exhibitionist

as previously mentioned, asa has a big musk/scent kink. he would much rather lean back, watch you rub your face against his bulge and make out with his half-hard cock through his pants than to properly make out with you. what a romantic. his number one objective of every day is to have you press your cheek against his crotch and make eye contact with him at least once :3

if he ever takes off the mask around you, he would love it more than anything for you to muss up his hair a little and grip his hair at the scalp while humping into his mouth <3

if you let asa design a tattoo for you, he will die a happy man. preferably one on your lower back, with intricate details of insects that remind him of you - dragonfly, moth or butterfly wings, cicada or mantis legs and other various beauties of all types to decorate his perfection's body? god, he cannot wait to fuck you from behind..

asa fuckin adores digging his nails into your hips and it makes his cock throb whenever you bury your face into his neck and moan into his ear

once in a blue moon, emory allows you to tie his wrists together and ride him as hard as you want

asa is the definition of an experimentalist and is also not at all shy about fucking you in open places or in front of others in the hotel, but he definitely prefers a more private setting to properly treat his sweet, little plaything to an experience he curated specifically for you<3

he needs you to cockwarm him however possible after a long day - with your holes preferably (his pet's warmth is his idea of heaven), but if he was a little too rough the night before and it's too painful for you, asa is more than okay to use your wet mouth. shit, he'd even be happy to have you sit naked on his lap and hold you close while fucking your thighs

he'll probably palm himself to the sight of you while you're sleeping in his shirts <3 he'd kiss and nip his way down to your thighs, getting you all needy for him when you do finally wake up, content to listen to your little whimpers and moans in your sleep. however, he'd hate to properly initiate anything - asa wants you fully awake to experience everything he has to give you

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amab hcs

oh lord, asa would be the biggest fan of edging you and teasing you with his mouth - nips at your balls and relentless swirls with his tongue around your cockhead

he impulsively swallows all your cum when giving you head, he can't just let the precious liquid go to waste :( you'd best pretend you don't see him licking his lips and fingers after giving you a handjob

his favourite punishment is to strap a vibrator to the tip of your dick. just watching you squirm and cry, leaking precum everywhere makes him so thankful that he kept you alive

asa prefers to keep your tight ass opened up for him at all hours of the day, so a shiny buttplug does the job. not to mention the amusement he gets from tapping it while you bend over and the heat that stirs in his gut from seeing you go braindead from the vibrations. he loves your eye colour but he much prefers the sight of it rolled back into your skull

he loves the delicious scent of you, so of course he is going to make you wear one of his (clean) shirts while he ruthlessly fucks you from behind. the scent seeping into the material is irreplaceable for him - your sweat, the salt of your tears and the musk of your arousal.. what he'd do to bathe in it permanently

emory will make you get on your knees, humping his grimy and bloody boot and worshipping his clothed cock with your mouth. the laces rub against your shaft so sweetly and his fingers digging into your scalp nearly makes you dirty his boot even further

he much prefers having you naked while he is at least somewhat clothed - the power imbalance makes his head spin and the sadistic thrill he gets from seeing truly how aroused you get while he humiliates you makes him chuckle. you can't hide anything from this man, he enjoys the shame that rips through you far too much

asa will guide you through giving him head and taking him down your throat - especially if you had not had much experience with another man. he's not small in any aspect and he'd hate to ruin you so easily, he still wants to hear all the pretty noises that spill from those lips :(

he is definitely the type to kiss and nip at your lips while he overstimulates you, stretching you to your limits but offering enough comfort to not destroy you - not yet at least. he'll only let up when you whine and beg exactly the way he demands, so be ready to have a hoarse throat tomorrow (not that it's an unusual occurrence)

asa adores fucking you in missionary - he loves when you cum all over both your chests, not to mention the giddy feeling he gets when he pulls out and finishes all over your tummy, mixing your spend together. what can i say, he's a romantic

he's constantly tormented about how to go about prepping your hole - should he work you open with his fingers and tongue after not being filled for a while or should he just keep a plug in you all hours of the day, just for availability and easy access <3

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afab hcs

asa emory is definitely a clit slapper, ten thousand percent. not just for your pleasure - no, he's not that selfless - it's also for the soft sound of your sloppy pussy drenching his firm hand

he would only give you a smaller sized dildo - he wants to keep you wet for easy access and also because nothing and no one except him can have the privilege of filling you up the way he does. a smaller toy would be able to temporarily satiate your need for his dick but it doesn't come near the actual thing, as he still gets the thrill of properly stretching you out

on that note: if you are more into size than most, he doesn't allow to access to any bigger dildos whenever you're alone - asa will let you fuck extremely large dildos but only in front of him. he'll make you cockwarm him to prep your little hole (he has to get something out of it, why not cum in you too? some extra lube would never hurt..)

asa gets pussy drunk so easily :( if asa wants to eat you out, he'll do it. no matter the time of day, he's gonna lap at your cunt until he's had his fill and no one can come between him and his ambrosia

he would carve 'property of asa emory' into the skin directly over your womb. he already marks you from the inside every night, but he'll never allow anyone to have the pleasure of experiencing that firsthand. no, he needed a more visual mark for all to see

when he wants to tease you, asa will make you all wet and sticky just to use your pretty pussy to get off. he's not nice enough to fuck you every time you need, but he'd be more than happy to slide his cock against your wetness. he needs to keep you nice and slicked up though, so of course he'll bump your clit with his tip!

he fuckin loves it when you're on your period. extra slick, blood and sensitivity? is this heaven?? his hands are big and warm enough usually, but when he holds you tight against him with his hot palms against your tummy, the noises that leave your lips make him throb deep inside you. he'll even doodle little bugs on your skin with his finger in the drying crimson

as mentioned earlier, asa is the only person who is able to fill you up. he will do everything in power to bump your cervix with every single thrust, whether it be with his fingers or his thick cock. he's determined to make you breathless, and he is a menace about it, too

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ftm hcs

asa will find a way to procure a breast pump for your thick little cock! he wants it to be just the right size to roll around his tongue and he needs to suckle in such a precise way - he's got it down to an art, truly

he loves to sit you between his legs and jerk you off while his attention is on a new insect study on his desktop. the wetness and quiet breaths coming from his pet in between his thighs.. it makes his dick hard so quickly when you're a good, needy boy for him

if you're taking testosterone, he would help you take it on your schedule. of course, he'd use the needle even if you're afraid - he's right there, so there's nothing to be scared of <3

he loves to document the transition of his handsomest plaything! he'll take intimate polaroids of your cock and hair growth and you can bet he's gonna frame and arrange them in displays in your own little gallery

although he is as sadistic as normal, he also loves flicking your dick lightly and slowly fingering your boycunt until you're tearing up from the gentle stimulation

if asa catches you touching yourself without permission, he's gonna be mean about it! you wanna touch him? hm? after all you've done? too bad, he's gonna make you watch while he strokes his leaking cock in front of your face - just enough to let you smell the pre smeared all over his hand but not close enough to touch. he'll make you kneel there in front of him as he cums loudly. if he's feeling generous, he'll let you desperately lick up the mess he made all over his fingers and tummy

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mtf hcs

if you prefer to wear makeup, asa will keep you in an area where you have access to a mirror and necessary supplies - similar to the room in the collection. he can't have his pretty pet feeling down, what kind of master would that make him?

he has a secret fantasy of bottoming for you - asa has never had the chance to take a girlcock and it's about time he tries something new..

he adores how you sound and feel whenever he's edging you into oblivion, especially when your moans get higher in pitch

asa adores using cum to lube up his prettiest pet's hole! doesn't matter if it's his or yours honestly, he finds it both hot and functional

he loves to take hairs from your pillowcase and display them proudly in chronological order to show how much it's grown (he's a little freak let it slide)

asa definitely has a pink, heart-shaped glass buttplug for his little plaything - a present for his beloved girl, his beautiful specimen

if you're taking estrogen, asa would help you take it on your schedule. of course, he'd use the needle even if you're afraid - he's right there, so there's nothing to be scared of <3

his favourite past time is recording your beautiful moans and whimpers for him to replay whenever he needs to get off quickly. it takes all of his restraint to not grunt loudly or let the sound of his hips smacking your ass get too loud - he doesn't want to ruin your perfection in its most natural state

asa adores cumming all over your body and decorating you with a part of him. seeing your hair mussed and a glistening sweat sheen all over his body.. he truly believes that this is your intended form

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thanks for reading. lmk if you liked it. if i got anything wrong, don't hesitate to tell me.

stay safe.

[brwnicons]

Alright here I am bothering you again. I love your works and I can't get enough of them. What about Asa being spooned by his mothman husband? Would he let him be the big spoon ( blanket)? Would he sneakily take a feather?

Your imagination can run rampant with the ask. Do what your hearts says. I trust you wholeheartedly

☆ Oh man how much I love this concept I can't- I've may got a bit carried away. Hope you like it, friend! ☆

Asa x Mothman!Male!Reader

-> Summary: Mothman!Male!Reader spoons Asa and some troubles occurred with his feathers

-> Tags: OOC COLLECTOR, male reader, fluff, mute!reader, monster!reader

I am aware that this characterization is OOC and not accurate. This work has been written to have fun experimenting with a concept!

Please tell me if you find any mistake!

▪︎Asa does not enjoy being little spoon under normal circumstances: he's big, he's strong and a fearsome killer, he doesn't like being viewed as small and "cute"

▪︎But as your intimacy grows he has to admit that your wings are... really comfy. It would be a pity to waste all that softness and more knowing how tired he usually is. He is already smiling by the thought of snuggling into your soft feathers

Also, being able to be so close to your feathers and with your consent is a privilege. It wouldn't hurt to make an exception and let his walls fall down a bit, right?

▪︎When the time comes and he agrees with your cuddling plan you're so excited that you immediately scoot to your shared bedroom after giving him a huge thrilled grin. He follows you short after only to see you already under the covers, both wings and arms spread as a sign of welcoming him into your embrace.

▪︎He hesitates again for a moment before finally deciding to head to your side.

He slowly climbs the bed and lays on the mattress so his back touches your chest.

At first he is rigid and uncomfortable, but he is soon calmed by your contented purrs and the softness of your fur so it's not long until he finally gives in and leans into your touch.

▪︎Asa will wait until your breathing slows to start any movement. He starts with gentle pets and caress to your wings, sometimes touching some special feathers that make his eyes brighter. When he sees that you don't wince, wake up or move away hell be less subtle.

▪︎The moment your wings twitch because of your dreams its his opportunity. Asa looks at your face once more, careful not to wake you up, and when your wings twitches again, he plucks the feather out with a quick movement.

You furrow your brow but don't wake up so it's a victory for him.

▪︎Maybe you end up knowing, either because you see the unallowed feather on his desk or because you feel the loss.

Whatever reason it is, once you know the truth Asa wont be having new about you for a couple of days. You are angry at him and unless he apologizes properly to you, his research is paused.

▪︎He ends up apologizing and offering you a whole cuddling day in exchange, completely empty of hidden intentions. You are reluctant about it but end up accepting and its so much better than you could imagine, he even buys you snacks!

▪︎ At the end, he couldn't bare seeing you upset, even less because of something he did. After all, you were both his husband and his favourite creature and, though you were mute, you didn't need to speak for him to know how much you loved him.

☆ Bonus relationship headcanons because why not hehe ☆

↳ He loves giving you toys with lights or little flashlights to study your reactions. Seeing you so mesmerized and entertained just by clicking a pen that lights up always manages to make him laugh softly.

↳ He respects you not speaking and enjoying silence and since he isn't noisy and doesn't need you talking to understand you either, the atmosphere is very calm on the daily.

↳ Asa is glad that you have nocturnal habit, since he can let you sleep peacefully in the morning while he's at the University and then you can join him on his night job at the hotel.

↳ Speaking of, you're welcomed in the hotel. Always supervised, of course.

Asa is afraid you'll hurt yourself with a trap and you're too precious to be damaged. However, he likes you having by his side when working on his creations, either dead or alive, and when he's hunting; your appearance and huge wings always help him intimidate his victims, and he enjoys having your opinion on his creations.

↳ Returning to the study topic, he is EAGER to get feathers from your wings. The size doesn't even matter, he is desperate for researching your rare, soft fur. Every time you give one to him, Asa gives you a low "thanks you" and a kiss on the forehead before treasuring the feather and treating it as fine porcelain.

↳ Asa is always curious about your habits, doesn't matter how much ago you two met. Everytime he discovers a new favourite food of yours, you'll wake up to it all over the kitchen. If you like to do pillow fortress or blankets nests and sleep there for hours he'll let you be as he silently takes notes from your side and if you happen to invite him to sleep with you, he'll be the happiest man! He may try to pluck out a feather sneakily but a quick slap on his hand an a hard glare will make it clear enough, not today.

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HEY GIRLIE 💥💥 sorry for bringing me insanity into your asks shejjska I just like how you write stuff

Could I have some Collector and Belos headcanons 🙏🙏 (any type is fine!!!!)? THANK YOU

Anything for you 😘 these are just some silly randomized headcanons for ya!

The collector will be using only they/them pronous. To avoid confusion

During the hundreds of years, only being around one person (who's was currently trying to kill every witch in the boiling isles behind there backs), you gotta expect that some of that dark humor and sadistic nature is going to be seen in the collectors additude, since the only parental figure they've had in millions of years so happens to be a witch hunter obsessed slime ball

I feel like the collector would just randomly pop up once someone leaves the room just to annoy belos in some sort of way, either it be on purpose or not, they find it funny how belos trys to shut them up

Defently just makes random sounds in the background just too annoying belos

Belos had strided gracefully to the portal, seemingly just to stare at it. It's been so long since he's been to the human realm. Surely, things haven't changed too much, right? Why should he worry. "Hey, how long are you going to stare at that piece of metal? I'm boredd" The shadow that had formed beside him whined, spinning in a circle before siting mid air beside the emperor. "For the last time collector, this is a portal, not a piece of junk" he kept himself controlled and calm, but under that relaxed posture was a very annoyed man trying to hold back there on growing angry, not specifically towards the collector, at himself for worrying so much. "SAME thing.......meow," the man turned to the shadow. "Stop." Only for the shadow to grin, the wide smile plastered on their face.

"MEOWWWWWW....mreeow...RAHHHH......meow :3...SSSSSSSSSS" "collector stop it this is not the time-"

The shadow continued to make noises, dramatically throwing themselfs around the room, left and right they made different noises, some noises even belos thought were impossible to do inwhich belos annoyingly sighed,his head pounding from the oncoming headache. "Oh, for heavens sakes stop being idiotic!" The emperor shouted across the room only for the collector to pause, looking over to the angered man with a frown. "Fine then," huffing like the child they were, they disappeared into the shadows, out of beloses sight..only for clicking noises to echo throughout the large room. "Would you stop that!"

....

"WHOAOAOAOAAAAA"

"HOW DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHAT A WHALE IS?"

Honestly belos has had enough with there crap, so the first time he covered the Cresent plate up for the first time only to find out the collector infact cannot interact with him when it is covered, oh boy is belos pleased. Now he doesn't have to hear all the complaints and oh so peacefully quiet silence

... until he finally removes the cloth to a very angry collector

The collector like a cat, they do things to piss off people and then sleep like nothing happened, or in this case, disappear

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If I did not fulfill what you wanted, don't be shy to request again

This is kinda shitty and not detailed because I wrote this at 2 a.m., so if it's not what you want, please do tell me, and I'll redo it

[soupslashers]

pt. 1 of random asa brain rot shit (aka hc’s):

- he hand washes his collector mask

- wears the same brand of black nitrile gloves during class

- names bugs after his favorite pets. kills and pins the insect after the person died. then hangs them up in his office spaces (hotel and other)

- will harshly grade anyone in his classes that mentions loving thanksgiving

- frequently injects lethal poison from insects into his victims and documents the effects

- color codes his clothing, and folds it very neatly. do not fuck with this mans laundry habits because you will regret it. seriously, don’t grab shit and put it back at random. he will spank you using full force

- strictly uses leather notebooks

- once was gifted an insect by a student (they didn’t ask if it was okay). the next week he had it pinned and hung up in his office and specifically asked them in there for a talk over a random assignment just to watch their face fall at their precious gift being now deceased

- if a student is clearly nervous around him, he will go the extra effort to speak with them. once almost made a girl have a nervous breakdown after he cornered her (do not show fear. it’s like bleeding and flailing in shark infested water)

- stare at him and he’ll stare back. and the other person always ends up looking away first

- students should not let him know that they’re afraid of a specific bug, because oh look! next week he’s bringing in that same bug, and yes they’re going to be the one who has to handle it

- there was a rumor one year that Mr. Emory secretly did drag because he kept coming in with black smudges around his eyes

- he hates cats (can you guess why?)

- honestly doesn’t wear the mask too much inside the hotel unless it’s for a purpose, like instilling pure fear in a new pet

- has various types of insects sting a tied up pet to see what it does (he already knows, just likes watching them cry)

- is the designated professor to ask when there’s a bug in a classroom. he usually obliges, but if they ask too much he’ll personally release something native but venomous into the before mentioned classroom on a night before he doesn’t have any classes

[slashing-thunnder]

Expanding on Asa's 3 sex machines headcanon:

He built them all himself, he doesn't trust the shoddy work from online stores

They all have interchangeable toys

One is for genuine torture, like barbed wire dildos or just a straight ass knife. Also uses fish hooks to secure victims onto it

Another is for sexual torture, he's got vibrator attachments, massive toys for it, and you're lucky he's just using a scratchy rope instead of the hooks

The third is for genuine pleasure, leather braces, an actual cushion for your knees instead of the concrete, just a more pleasant time all around

He also has an open bottom chair he'll attach a vibrator to on occasion, but most of the time it's for ball torture

All machines are built for you to be on your knees, which is the superior way for you to be in his opinion 😈

[pyralart]

I don't think Belos is taking it very well

First part (You are here) >> Next Part

First batch of this little series, inspired by @petitprincess1's idea! I couldn't get this scenario out of my head so of course I drew it.

Get ready because it will have at least 8 pages! Probably my longest comic yet

There will be some angst but the violence will overall be canon-typical!

[rzyraffek]

Slashers with housewife s/o

(She/her)(swf) I was writing it for hour and it didnt save tnere is a lot of dialogue this color is slasher talking and this one is s/o. Its mostly written for fun Request open

Thomas Hewitt

P r o t e c t

He is triple cousious with his victims now! He would not forgive himself if one of them hurt her! And I dont thinl s/o likes gore so dont go near basement hon pls

*tommy vibing outside* "Uhhh Tommy? Theres some guy in livingroom" 🤨😨

Even tho she is hausewife he is hausehusband so yall Just vibe while cooking and cleaning

The Micheal Myers

"Micheal make sure to wear something under this jumpsuit, its cold outside!"

S/o getting him a phone and texting him every second he's out

Please Micheal stop killing people in our livingroom, this carpet costs more that my kidney

Once he gave her a knife he stole from some girl that tried to Defend herself

I can imagine s/o texting him stuff like "at 5pm u better be home, i made your favorite food" he will speedrun to home, he loves food

Collector

*phone rings at 3am* "Honey why you calling me, im at work?" "ASA THERE IS HUGE SPOODER IN BATHROOM HELP I CANT PEE" "omygod not again"

Due to s/o being often home alone (he is busy man) she will probably find some sort of hobby?(obviolusly) I can see her learning how to do crocheting. LIKE IMAGINE: "Asa i made you this cute sweater Look!" (There are to ways he will answer that) option1: "yeaah thanks that suuuper cute will wear it for sure"(never wears it) option 2: "what kind of abomination is that"(will wear it at work)

Bonus points if the oomgomgomg IF SHE MAKES SWEATER WITH MOTHS ON IT OR COCKROACHES (you know the funny gif with spining cockroach?yep this one) HE WILL LOVE IT(secretly) He would love to wear it to work but Hes afraid of destorying it (No, because imagine Arkin living in hell and the guy that tortures him for months just cames in cute sweater with cockroaches on it)

Yaujta

"??? Mate u mean u want to stay here and take care of nest while I go out??? I mean sure? Eem take care??" Confused af, like in his culutre both partners Hunt and tbh theres non long lasting relationships, only to make babis so it is weird.

He wants her to stay by his side 24/7 so he will be grumpy

But idea of her making amazing food while he is out just for him is too good to pass

Especally if its made of foods that he hunt, brings him pride

Imagine learning him how to use fork "nono honey u grab it like that and stab the food. Nono gently nonoo oh noo *break plate* "why use that when im litteraly apex predator hon imma-*eats whole plate of food with plate*

Billy lenz

F o o d

He loves food she makes

She hangs out in house so its win-win.

He will hug her alot and try to take her attencion from whatever she does to him!!

"Billy go help me chop carrorts for dinner!" *billy speedruning from upstairs* "🥺whar are carrots?"

Brahms Heelshie

"Mmm :) " "Brahms stop staring at me and help me clean kitchen' "yes honey :("

He does not rule in this relationship

He may act intimitading but He is just a shy bean

He does not know how to food, he will try to eat uncooked potato while shes not looking mmm forbiden apples

Hush man

Hes into that, prefers his wife to be like that

He loves picking her up and runinning arond hause

No matter how long yall are into relaionship he will be nervous before any dinner u eat together or be so happy everytime he sees her after he comesback home

Found it in my drafts!

[regular-gnome]

Here's a "sequel" to the "Collector turning people into animals" as well as mistaking Amity for a cat. Imagine Amity wanted to prove that Luz would always be able to recognize her, no matter what. so the Collector turns her into a cat and places her in a room with 300 other cats, with Luz having to figure it out (only a kiss from Luz can break the spell).

oh no what a tragedy, anyway

second | bonus

[polymathart]

POST FINALE HEADCANONS (ongoing list)

Camila and Luz both held Vee’s hands the first time she went through the portal door and returned to the Demon Realm

Vee is every one of the Hexsquad’s wingman. She’s give Hunter, Luz, Amity, and Willow dating advice.

Steve, Lilith, and Hunter joined forces to debelosify/decoven the Isles. They went around tearing down Belos statues and defacing Emperor’s Coven insignia.

Gus and Amity have gotten better at Spanish.

Lilith and Hunter are still rivals in a playful way. They occasionally recall their Head Witch and Golden Guard personas when trying to one up each other.

King found a way to reawaken Jean Luc.

Emira had her own episode with Eda and earned her Bad Girl Coven shirt.

Odalia and Alador got divorced. And Odalia got kicked out of the house.

Tinella Nosa now lives in the Clawthorne tower. She pays rent.

Anne and Luz have kept touch.

Luz and Amity made Good Witch Azura popular and it’s a best seller on the Boiling Isles now.

Per Vee’s request, Masha was the first other human to be told about and granted passage to the Demon Realm.

Vee cried when Luz introduced her to Stringbean.

Jacob went to jail.

Camila has created her own Dominican spin on Apple Blood.

Vee and King became friends the same way Lilith and Hooty did.

Luz found out about Amity’s Grom note.

Principal Bump loved his Hexside memorial.

Gus and Matt kept their promise to the Keeper and helped restored the Illusionist Graveyard.

Luz kept her promise to the Bat Queen.

Eda finally returned the favor (and the whistle) to the Bat Queen.

King and the Collector have repurposed King’s Island into their “treehouse.”

Vee took Masha to Grom. And Vee became Grom Queen.

Luz, Hunter, and Camila accompanied Vee in her search for the other Basilisks.

Vee had a “Katara find finds the man who killed her mother” moment with Warden Wrath.

Everyone finds out Evelyn was a Clawthorne (obviously) and Hunter gets accepted into the Clawthorne family.

Hunter goes to Hexside.

Alador and Edric have a cheesy “I’m proud of you, son” moment. Probably over something silly like pranking Odalia.

[the-faceless-bride]

Pretty piggy in a cage...

Summary➡ Being Asa's newest and precious little butterfly, he feels the need to show his good friend Jesse... Only things quickly backfire as Jesse takes interest in his friend's little piggy...

Tags: @gothmothsiren @frostbitefae @wallywaffle @brwnicons

Warnings: Dark Content, sexual implications, Objectification, infantilization, marking, forced touching, forced kissing, body horror, some violence to reader, kidnapping, name calling, mentions of cannibalism, attempts of escape, Starvation, reader is described as having long hair at least shoulder length

You put yourself in his box. You had nothing left, nothing but the money you had saved, the clothes on your back, and those sweet eyes the strange Masked man seemed to enjoy so much.

You have never seen his face, and you honestly didn't care. All you knew was when he saw you he held your face in such a gentle manner, his gloved hand was gentle and held you softer than anyone ever had. His blacked-out eyes just stared into yours with such an enamored and curious look like you were the only thing in this world he wanted.

So when he picked you up and tried to lower you into the red box you didn't struggle, you tucked yourself into the box curling into yourself as much as you could to fit as comfortably as you could.

He seemed to enjoy that, he patted your head before stroking down to your cheek before slowly closing the box.

And once the box reopened, he held your shoulder moving you around the broken-down building that looked like it used to be a hotel.

The art around the building was... Interesting, the more you looked at it the more the stranger rubbed your shoulder. And once he lead you through a hall full of pounding locked doors, yelling, and people in cages the stranger held you to his chest.

He brought you into a bathroom and sat you on the plush pink stool. He picked up a soft-bristled brush and carefully brushed your hair, you sat there for a long time before he stopped and moved to open a wooden box painted with butterflies and lined with gems, pulling out pink and blue ribbons, sectioning your hair before trying the ribbons, looking at you in the mirror before reaching back into the wooden box and pulling out a gloss; squishing your cheeks making your lips pucker before smearing the glittery pink gloss across your lips.

He admired you for a moment before pulling a knife from a holder on his waist and using it to slice down your clothes, your shirt was first; he pulled the shirt off your shoulders from your front your best exposed to the cold air, you closed your eyes feeling the strangers gloved hands felt below your chest and felt around your ribs before moving to your hips and ripping your pants.

The strange man put you in a soft white dress, it fell to your knees in layers, a silk ribbon in the middle of your chest, soft long puffed sleeves felt smooth along your arms.

You hang your head as he presses what you think is a kiss you the side of your temple, putting a gloved hand on the small of your back and leading you through the building, he had to guide you around to not step in a trap or get glass stuck in your bare foot.

He picked you up, carrying you up the long flights of stairs before opening a heavily bolted metal door that had hanging flowers around the door; some were dead, and others seemed fake.

Upon entering the room, a large bed covered in ruffled sheets and fluffy pillows, a sheer curtain of some kind hung around the tall wooden frames around the bed. A pink fluffy carpet was placed on the oddly clean floor, the vanity mirror had a single crack running through it, and the large dresser doors were open exposing the hanging frilly dresses similar to the one you were currently wearing.

You're his butterfly; the pretty little thing he likes to observe and touches with such soft hands, showed off to the others who could only wish not to be in chains like you, to be able to wander around, to be able to speak without being beaten.

One day he seemed extra touchy with you, he put in extra effort to make you look the way he wanted perfect you didn't know what you had done to deserve the extra treatment but it was better than what anyone else was getting in this depressing hotel.

He braided your hair; intricately placing flowers in it, he put you in a bodysuit made of silk that showed more of your chest, around your waist he tied a wispy skirt that reached the floor; it was slightly sheer and also had flowers embroidered giving it a very whimsical look, finally, he actually put you in shoes; they seemed like warn down ballerina shoes, elegant and gold the flowers were delicate.

After giving you one last look before running a hand down your neck moving in close and pressing his masked nose to your hair taking a long breath.

He placed you back in your room, sitting you down on the fluffy rug and making a 'stay' motion before leaving the room; you didn't know how long he was gone for, but when he came back he wasn't alone...

A man walked in with him, he was tall very tall...strong and wore a sharp black suit, and a chrome skull mask.

The chrome stranger looked to the man who kept you in this room, getting a single nod from your kidnapper and he started moving towards you; you whimpered and slightly moved back, but when the black-masked man hushed you and the chrome stranger reached out to you, his hand ghosting over your braided hair moving to brush a finger under your eyelids and moving to your neck giving a small squeeze before continuing his journey, gloved hand moving down your chest across your stomach to your legs squeezing your inner thigh.

He was inspecting you...

He caught you by surprise when he lifted his finger to your nose and gave it a little flick before teasingly pitching your cheek.

What a pretty little piggy. What a Fine Catch Asa Found; Jesse thought. Looking up at him with those sweet pretty eyes of yours. Almost tempted to think of you as less of a piggy and more of a doe... A sweet fawn. Jesse stopped squeezing your cheek and moved behind you leaning to push his mask against your soft hair. What a sweet thing.

Asa and Jesse both take one of your hands and take you out into a separate area you've never been to before. The room had two comfy-looking chairs, plane walls, and a small fluffy 'rug' just to the right of one of the chairs, the room also had something you found interesting. It had camera monitors, and you really wish you could just look away.

The horrors of what you saw.

You knew to some degree that there were poor souls in this place and that something terrible was happening to them. But you couldn't imagine what was on the screens. Rows and rows of people that... Weren't even people anymore... Monsters. Real-life horror movie monsters. Body's mutilated some with multiple limbs, some blind, some with jaws broken and modified to be long and odd-shaped, some of them seemed to be in a room with other monsters and they were... Eating each other.. God. What is this place? Why? Why was this something that never crossed your mind before.? Was... Was this going to happen to you?... Was this his plan? Will this happen to you when he gets bored of you?!

You slowly sat on the small rug where you were told, your eyes never leaving the monsters on the screen.

The two masked men were signing at each other, communicating about something. You couldn't understand them, but you truly couldn't care.

And you felt an itch. An itch to run. An itch to get away. Not wanting to be the next monster...

You would've been fine... You could've ignored the itch... If it wasn't for that one moment. Where one of the monsters that was cannibalizing the other turned. And look right into the camera.... Right.

At.

You.

And you ran. And you seemed to catch both men off guard. As they had yet to catch you.

That monster... That thing...

The blood fell from its odd crooked mouth. It's red bloodshot eyes staring at you.

And it only got worse.

Along the walls of the hotel, bodies ripped open. Displayed like art. No. No. No. Please. You don't want this. You just wanted to be taken away from the mean world. And now you were stuck in an even crueler one.

Loud footsteps could be heard down the halls, you look and your eyes meet the ones of the masked man. The one who took you... The Master...

You started hyperventilating as you tripped over your own feet. One of your feet getting locked in a trap. You let out a yelp of pain. Almost sounding like a kicked puppy, as you fell to the hard cold ground.

You try and yank your foot out, but that only makes the trap worse. Making you cry out. The skull masked on being the tallest and taking the longest strides gets to you first. Shaking his head and wagging his finger at you in a moving way, before giving you a little tap, bad.

You shink in on yourself. "please. Don't let the monsters get me. Don't let me be one of them..." You whimper into his shoulder. he brushes your hair from your face. And uses his loose hand to unlock the trap.

Asa truly was a lucky man. A lucky man indeed... He wouldn't mind if he... Borrowed you... For a while would he? Of course not. What else are friends for? Right?

[lace-coffin]

hello! Could you do something about Asa after he spends like, a good your looking for his newest member of the collection, and when he finds them, their just, surrounded by diff bugs?

Theres like, crickets in their hair, moths and butterfly all over their arms a few spiders crawling around their legs and their holding a praying mantis in their hands and staring at in awe. Their also babying talking it and cooing at it, when they look up and realize Asa is staring at them, they raise their cupped hands a show him the giant mantis resting their, saying with a cherry yet soft voice and smile "I named her Apple!"

I would appreciate it very much if you wrote something about this :)

But you don't have to, for any reason really.

Have a lovely night/day! Be sure to drink water and eat 💕

How would Asa Emory react to finding his new pet coddling his bugs?

Asa Emory/gn!Reader

Tw for bugs and power dynamics

Requests are open!

Asa moved through the halls of the hotel with efficiency, he knew them like the back of his hand, however that apparently wasn’t helping since he’d managed to...misplace his new pet.

You were supposed to be in your room, you were lucky you had even been granted the luxury of not just being crumpled into one of the boxes, but here Asa is, speeding down the halls and jumping/swerving around his traps like some kind of sick ballet in order to find you. You absolutely won’t be getting out of this without some serious punishment.

Asa curses at himself under his breath for making his place of operations so huge, it seemed like a good idea when he set up here and it was but damn if it wasn’t his Achilles heel in this situation.

Fifteen minutes of searching later his heart is picking up in an unfamiliar way, usually he’s not one to care about others or a stray victim but something in him can’t help but worry about loosing his newest subject already. Whether it’s because he cares for you or because he hates not being in control is anyone’s guess. (He’s soft for you and won’t admit it)

Finally as he’s cracking open a door at the end of the hallway he hears a sweet laugh echoing from further along. Bingo. You’re so dead when he finds you. As he’s about to slam the door open he realises this is infact where he keeps his enclosures for his specimens, he sighs and opts to open the door slowly and quietly as not to startle the bugs.

You don’t even notice Asa enter the room, currently too enthralled in cooing sweet words to the giant mantis in your hands.

Before Asa can demand to know where you’ve been and why, his breath hitches in his throat. There you are, sat on your knees next to the enclosure cases, covered from head to toe in his beloved bugs. The calm careful way you handle them and talk to them like they can understand tugs at his heart, his face softens at the sight, anger long forgotten and replaced by a feeling of fondness, the same one he felt when he was originally scouting you to join his collection.

The crickets cling to your stands of hair, a little messy since you had left your room before Asa got to around to brushing it but he’ll fix that later, sitting contently like they’d never been disturbed in the first place.

Moths and butterflies tap their tiny feet along your arms, fluttering their delicate wings, taking off and landing back with you when they please.

Asa takes in the scene breathlessly, if he hadn’t already been weak for you then he definitely is now. As he approaches by a few steps some thick hairy legs come into view, creeping slowly over your thighs and onto your lap. Tarantulas, two of them, using you as a lap cushion without a care in the world. You really are something special. In the back of his mind Asa makes another note to keep approaching slowly, despite you needing a punishment he’s not exactly wanting his eight legged pets to kick hairs at you in fright.

After a few minutes of blissfully observing one of the tarantulas unhurriedly totters off your leg and begins to move across the room. “Oh, where are you off to little guy? I need you over here with me, I’m already probably in big trouble with sir” you sigh. “I don’t want to loose you and make it worse, besides, I don’t think I could forgive myself if something happened to you under my watch”

In a strange way you suppose you understood Asa’s need to keep you under wraps right now, not wanting this beautiful specimen to disappear from your sight, much like Asa with you.

You swivel on your knees to coax the spider back into your palms, nudging its abdomen for encouragement and letting it waddle back into your hands. From your new position you catch a glimpse of heavy black boots in your peripheral. Oh.

You turn your attention fully to the man above you, heart racing at the idea of what’s about to come, however as you reach his eyes they aren’t filled with the rage or disappointment you were expecting. The black orbs are filled with softness, fondness, almost something sweet you can’t decipher.

Without thinking you present the giant mantis to Asa, still on your knees. “I named her apple!” A beat passes and an array of emotions flutter through Asa’s steely heart, his blank face still giving nothing away. After what feels like an eternity he crouches down in front of you, cupping his hands under your own, assisting in holding the mantis. “A fine name for her, pet. Do you know what species Apple is by chance?” He says in his firm but calm, leading voice, slipping into the tone he uses when teaching his lectures without even realising it.

“Uh-no, no I don’t sir…tell me?” You say, wincing a little at the stumble at the beginning, hoping asking him to tell you didn’t come off as rude or undermining his authority. Asa smiles, not letting anything on.

“She is a Giant Asian Mantis, or Hierodula membranacea, If you want to get technical. These are the most commonly kept mantis as house pets and come in an array of colours, but as you can see, apple is mostly light green. I think your name fits her nicely.” Asa explains matter of factly, hands still cupped under yours for Apple to totter onto.

“Woah” you say without thinking, watching Apple move to Asa’s palms and taking in the information. Asa exhales from his nose in a small chuckle. “Woah indeed, however I think it’s time we get you and Apple back to your respective rooms” Asa says with a quirked eyebrow, giving away that your not going to get away with this unpunished just because he finds you endearing.

Asa helps you round up the specimens and places them back in their individual tanks. After making sure you both wash your hands thoroughly he takes your now clean hand and walks you back to your room, letting you ask him more bug questions as you walk.

Despite how lovely this has been you’ll still be given a stern talking to once you return, Asa can’t bring himself to punish you for your little adventure and entomology lesson but isn’t one to let you off the hook without some kind of consequence, after all he expects your complete submission and obedience and won’t settle for any less. But for now that convocation can wait, and Asa can get you comfy on your knees infront of him, manoeuvring your head via the ring on your collar and finally working the comb through the snags in your hair with care.

I hope you enjoy this! Your rq was super fun to do and the idea was really cool! Thank you so much and feel free to send me more < 3

[rainbow-flavoured-skittles]

bruiseshipping headcanon that Jay gives Cole nicknames that are different kinds of rocks, but over time they get increasingly more convoluted and weird to the point where it's stuff like "pyritised ammonite" and "natural raw amethyst crystal." It's become an unspoken rule at this point: if Jay is naming increasingly specific rocks, it's not him being a geology nerd. He's looking for his boyfriend.

[1v31182m5]

Random kfp headcanons that I had (that I am not making them up right now for a post, I just had these in my mind since forever)

- the release date of the movies are the birthdates of the villains (Tai Lung 6th of June, Shen 26th of May, Kai 29th of January)

- Obviously Tai doesn't know his birthday so they celebrate the day Shifu got him instead which is the 4th of July (I chose this date because it was the date that it aired on my country :3 )

-Meanwhile Tai and Shen have their family issues Kai has loving parents with a wholesome relationship and absolute no problems with.

"Okay I get it fine you're all without fathers alright"

K: I'm not

K: I love my dad

K: My dad's fucking awesome

- I headcanon the mixed animals offsprings work the same way in Beastars so the offspring won't be a mixed creature but rather just one of the parents

- Kai has a cow mother and a crocodile father.

- Shen's mom's mother is an Albatross.

- Both of Tai's parents are snow leopards

- I know people usually say that Po and Tai would be besties which I agree but among the villains I think his bestie would be Kai, they seemed to be getting along (almost) in the movie for me X)

- After the third film I cannot imagine Tigress and Po not having a panda daughter

- Tigress and Po has a panda daughter. One child

- Tigress becomes Shifu's succesor. Taking over the Jade Palace ( after it is rebuilt ) Teaching new generations

- Crane is the first one to marry among the five. Mantis is the last he's scared (didn't marry an other mantis oh god kajsksbdjs)

- Po is the youngest member and Mantis is the oldest

- Oogway and Kai met in the army but they knew eachother's existence before that. They just weren't talking to eachother at all

- Kai listens to Oogway's "deep talks". When he was young he couldn't exactly come up with words to explain what is in his mind and tell it, Kai watched him as he mixed 15 random words together to explain what his philosophical thoughts were

"You have an enlightenment every day"

-Shen had a close relationship with his parents till the age of 5. Then it fell apart

- Tai Lung used to count his spots regularly to see if he had grown any more. He stopped after he finished puberty

- I'll probably add more I just kinda don't remember all of them right now

[live-laugh-love-the-archivists]

✨ Love your work. ✨

Can you do headcanon(s) if the Archivists and Collector have parents? What are they like, do they have a favourite child, their titles, etc.

Hopefully, I understood what you meant correctly.

The collector will be using he/him in this to avoid any confusion when I refer to the archivists, who will be using they/them because I believe (in my headcanons) that there species have no gender in general but some prefer to use pronous to best describe what they look like or feel like, and some just use the title they were given if they were lucky enough to be given one

I tend to think that the collectors' species are created from interstellar events, then actual intercourse or asexual reproduction

So, quite frankly, I do not believe that the archivists and the collector would have any actual relatives, including eachother, but there is a possibility that they were raised by a separate group of there species, or a singular one older then them at the time, in which teaching them the basic knowledge they should obtain before going off on there own

In my headcanon, I believe that when a new organism is created, it's basically adoption in some way. Some of the species will choose to ignore the younger and newer and some thrive to take in and teach the young the ways of there species

Think of it as pods or groups. There is one group in a sertent area, then another nebouring in another separate area. Some areas are sometimes so big that the groups might not even notice eachothers presences, and even if the groups did, I believe that their species isn't all that territorial

But I do believe that many of their species is outcasted or sent away if there a bad apple

This brings me to believe that the archivists were taken in by a separate eldest of their species in the cosmos or created when it comes to the collector and the observer.

In a group, in my headcanon, the eldest of them would generally call the shots since they have the most experience and are usually the wisest of the groups, much like a "parent" of some sort. Then there are the "siblings," in which for their group were the archivists and the collector

The eldest would have to care about them enough to take them in, which was not common but isn't rare as well for the elders of the species to do, being alone in the cosmos for so long is lonely even for there long life span and adaptability to it

Generally, the eldest of a group would take care of the "siblings" for a surtent amount of time before the siblings would either split up and go separate ways from the eldest, stick together and go separate ways or rarly stick with the eldest

The "siblings" who separate from each other and the eldest to leave to create their own groups in the cosmos then repeat the process, now becoming the eldest of their group, and for the "siblings" that stick together and depart from the eldest to make there own group, then also repeat the process, but in this case which ever is the older of the bunch of "siblings" would become the eldest of the group

Because of the observer and the operators' bad behavior, the two were written off as bad sprouts and sent away. The journalist was generally sweet with the collector while the eldest was more distant but still was around. The journalist and asrar went with the other two "siblings" because they didn't want to separate. The collector had a hard time choosing who to go with once he was given the choice, in which because of the journalists caring for him more openly, he had chosen the archivists over the eldest. The eldest, of course, wasn't pleased and did try to keep the collector but ultimately let him go. Big mistake

The eldest DID favor the collector over the other. It was refreshing to have such a lively and playful child around that did not want to harm anyone, unlike the observer and the operator (and sometimes asrar) . The second favorite would have to be the journalist, they were the sympathetic and a caring one of the group who was only following orders from ......

After leaving the eldest, things were good for a while until the archivists became too strong, strong enough to be given names. since the species don't have names (though in their groups they could be given nicknames), it was a sign of power. But the power got to the observer and operators heads quick, to quick

The collector was given his name by default since he was part of the archivists group, but the archivists were the ones who earned the title, that two of them now use for worse

Titles are only given to specific groups of overpowers individuals, in this case, being given a title is extremely rare, especially for the younger of the species

Before they departed from the eldest, the eldest did have a title because of their power and just how much experience they had over most of their species

The eldest original name was infact the collector

And when our previous collector departed with his siblings from their eldest, he had become a home sick but did not want to part away fron the journalist and asrar. in memory of the eldest, he took there name as his own as reminder for what all the eldest had done for him

Reminder this is my headcanon that is unfinished

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Request are open

REDOING THIS SOON TO FIT CURRENT HEADCANONS

[stray-cat-with-internet-access]

✧*̥˚ Nails I think the slashers would like *̥˚✧

Nail inspo, basically

•Jason Voorhees

He enjoys nature so I see him beaming when he sees your hands like this

•Jesse Cromeans aka Chromeskull

I mean, of course he is going to love it

•Brahms Heelshire

Its simple but elegant, kinda remind him of his mom

•Asa Emory aka The Collector

Just imagine him letting scape a little smirk when he see your hands

•Michael Myers

He is a committed spooky boy, come on

•Harry Warden

His job is dirty one, he wants his s/o hands pristine and tidy

•Thomas Hewitt

Reminds him his job, its funny and cute

•Yautja

He is going to show you off to the others warriors

[eliduck]

show you goofy stuff with Lurien's butler. Also do you have headcanons about themm

I shall draw this goofy stuff!! (below contains hc rambles and drawings of Lurien's butler)

bald. goddamn bald.

Oh yeah, and I agree with you about the Butler being a great cook! It's pretty essential for a butler to know household chores and all that, after all!

I honestly just see the butler as some simple regular dude that just lives a normal life, nothing pretty too extra and all of that. One thing they're pretty known for is surely being a coward, but other than that, they're very devoted. (just like how Lurien be devoted to the Pale king) (whoa like Watcher like butler wowowoowow)

Though I like to think that before the butler had become the butler, they used to be very greedy like any other husk roaming around City of Tears. Until a sudden change of mind, maybe influence had gotten them to be humble and care for others rather than be selfish and have so much liking for Geo's

like they would apply as a butler for Lurien, but they mostly just care about the money since Lurien sure had such a ton of bags for sure. But as time grew, they started to actually care, worry even for their master's health, and so on, despite them being total coward at times.

and it reached the point where the butler simply cared less about Geo's anymore. The butler's devotion to The Watcher grew so strong that even when the plague had taken over, they never left but remained close to him. never leaving, even when the infection had eventually taken the butler's mind.