#dbd Jules

[slasherwhxre]

I WOULD DO ANYTHING FOR PT3 Of “catching feelings for you” with Frank 😭😭😭 I loved it so much

oh what the hell. you got it bb <3 side note, is this still a reaction?.. who knows honestly, i enjoyed writing it.

Masterlist

DbD Killers' Reaction to: Catching Feelings for You, pt. 3

|| Characters: just Frank Morrison (as requested)

words: 1k (could've been way more tho)

[pt. 1] | [pt. 2] | [pt. 3] (here)

Frank half-masterminded a way to go about his problem, particularly about this so-called crush. He didn't know whether to feel mad at fuckface Ghost for putting it on his mind or at himself for thinking of you in the first place.

He had a plan of sorts. Well, it was in the works, kinda.

Okay, not a plan, no, though others would sure as hell label it as one, which is why he had kept it to himself. This was no doubt annoying.

Of course, that and.. the near constant awareness of having so much as an operation specifically designed for you awakened another level of disgust inside him.

Frank would get over it.

He just needed some blood to wash it off of his mind.

Unfortunately, it wouldn't happen.

Frank had tried. Was it his best?

Nah. No comment.

"So..," came a greeting and continued, "This is a first," all before he could even reply with 'Fucking tell me about it'.

The young woman in front of Frank had her arms crossed, she had a hidden mix of actual surprise in her sarcastic tone, "Guessing you didn't do so hot."

Frank exhaled, disappointment in himself apparent, "Jules." It meant don't start.

"Oh, hey," said another lively voice. Frank groaned inside for once. How great, here comes yet another unnecessary sack of flesh to make a comment on his misery. A most sincere welcome-back congregation this had turned out to be. This is way more fucking new, he thought to himself. "Hey." "You're.. uh, very clean." Suzy hesitated before voicing what she saw. Well. Clean.. as I ever will be, Frank peered down at his jacket.

The lack of survivor blood, or muck, or just... whatever dirt Entity World had on it was equally disturbing, as you in his mind.

"Focusing on a bitch when you can be killing bitches is unlike you," said a deeper voice. Voila. Now they had done it. He was annoyed times two. "Cut off my back."

Frank saw his crew look at each other with a concoction of amusement and confusion before focusing on him once more. Then followed the reactions.

"What?"

"You okay there, buddy?"

"I mean, if you insist."

The twice-as-annoyed and now even can be considered disgruntled man facepalmed, hard. He palmed some of his exposed hair in streas. It seems 'crush on the mind' was already costing him brain cells, so what's a few more?

"Urgh, I clearly meant to say, get off my back or cut me some slack. I don't know. Fuck me. Leave me alone." This must have been the definition of sheepish. On top of it all he had just contradicted his own words by taking a step inside the shack.

I'll leave first, whatever, he had intended, at least, but an unwelcome, however unsurprising, voice made him stop, accompanied by a not-so-genuine-sounding slow clap. It came from above. I'll. Just. Walk. Away.

Nope.

"Wow, wow, wow..." Oh, what fucking now? Frank held back the desire to shout.

"Our own little Frankie.. dazed by his newfound love. I can't believe it."

Love? You're fucking crazy.

And so am I. It's just a survivor that doesn't even fucking know you, and the fact that the words that came out of this motherfucker's mouth didn't feel all that unnatural is absolutely fucking insane, I will-

Frank ceased his derailing.

He put on a not-so-bothered-at-least-in-front-of-the-enemy act and gazed at the tree.

"Fuck are you doing here?" he barked to a pair of dark and muddy boots, who then decided it was a perfect time to jump down and make his presence known, like he hadn't done so already.

"Oh, me?" Ghostface pointed his thumb towards his masked face in an exaggerated manner, "Well, I just came by to say that that was truly embarrassing, even for you."

"What the fuck is that supposed to mean?"

"Ah, but you already know." Danny tilted his head while checking out his nails nonchalantly, "It's just kinda interesting that you're making us know too. My sincerest thanks."

"You're not a part of this."

Danny looked up at the four. "Oh no? I don't see a lot of backlash." Needless to say, his confidence got on head Legion's nerves. "Take a vote."

Silence.

Frank didn't need to look to his left, right or back to know they were enjoying his antics, so he didn't bother. This was remarkably tipping his anger to the limit and his members watching this interaction go down wasn't helping. "How about.. you take a hint instead?" Fuck. That was all he could muster. Ghostface more like FrustratingFace, fuck thank God I didn't say that.

"Hint? Hint that you get your rocks off to the newbie? Oh, Frankie-"

"Call me that again-"

"Even the Entity must fucking know." Danny's tone took a sharp turn to ice-cold. It made something known to Frank's mind. Oh. So that's why...

"Yeah." Danny put on strong emphasis. Frank's silence had given the dawning of realization away, "That's what's up, dummy. The entity sees everything. There's no way it'll put you on a trial with the newbie if you keep letting livestock get away from you, will it, Mr. Wolf? I mean, just use your head a bit." Frank tuned him out as he went on about how the Entity couldn't go hungry like a little baby. He wasn't that dumb. Sure, he was dumber now that you preoccupied most of his empty-mind, but Danny had already made his point.

Kill you.

He had to kill you the next time he saw you. And he hoped to whatever God that was out there that he wasn't too attracted to you to stick his knife right in your heart.

Nah, he wasn't. But maybe he could take care of both of his problems? Two birds with one stone. Meh. One knife, one love. He'd figure it out.

pt. 4? 👀

[mr-ding-dong]

DBD men... And would I blow them?

...

The Trapper - No, I just feel like he'd be way too rough.

The Wraith - Yes yes yes... I will not further explain my reasoning.

The Hillbilly - no, I know he's musty from being in those walls for ages. But I'd give him a hug.

The Doctor - HELL NO... he creeps me tf out, and he's a huge psychopath... Most killers are, but he's on a special level.

The Shape - Probably, like in a really odd circumstance.

The Clown - Nope, I know for a fact he probably has some disease down there. Mungy clown.

The Cannibal - No... But I'd give him a hug and head pats.

The Legion (Frank) -... Maybe, he's a mixed bag for me. Probably not, simply because of Jules.

The Legion (Joey) - Yes, he's hot. Duh.

The Nightmare - Nope, I'd rather kill him.

The Ghost face - Yes, why not, seems like a fun time.

The Demogorgon - IT'S A BEAST ALIEN, WHY WOULD I DO THAT?

The Oni - I'd be down, ngl. Like 👉👈 perhaps I'd go down if my life was spared from his blood rage 👀

The Deathslinger - Nope, notta chance. Sorry... But no.

The Executioner -... Yes, he's definitely musty... But I'm willing to somewhat look past it. Just no damn scarab beetles.

The Blight - Nope, I don't want any of the infection juice he's having. I wouldn't even high five him without ten gloves on.

The Trickster - Nope, I hate him. I don't care if he's hot, he's not getting any, I'd rather kick his ass.

The Cenobite -... Probably. Not in the chatter skin, but if the chains don't go through my skin and just kinda tie... I'd be okay.

The Dredge - Wtf even is it? Does it even have one? No... Ew.

The Mastermind - Nah, I'm good. He doesn't need more of an ego trip. I'll be passing on that even if he's British.

The Nemesis - No... Again... Does it even have one?

The Singularity - Does it even have one #3? And no! I'd rather feed it a bomb and watch it explode, before high fiving Gabriel.

The Knight - Handjob... I feel like something is wrong down there so my mouth ain't touching shit.

The Good Guy - No, he's a married man and a doll. And a father! No... I'm not that type.

Jake Park - Yes, already on knees. No hesitation.

Dwight Fairfield -... Out of pity, sure. But only once.

David King - Nope. Not my type, too rough and weird face... Ngl.

Bill Overbeck - No, he's cool... But like in a badass grandpa type of way.

Ace Visconti - No... I can smell the STDs off of him, I don't trust that man.

Adam Francis - Sure, he seems nice, probably clean too.

Jeff Johansen - Nah... I'll pass. A bit too much like a relative.

Quentin Smith - Sure...if I don't stare at his face for a long time, because they really messed up his face.

Steve Harrington -... Yes. I won't deny it.

Ash Williams - He looks like my father, so no.

David Tapp - Nope, probably married or something and I don't do that.

Felix Richter - I just don't vibe that way, I forget he exists most of the time. So no.

Leon Kennedy - YES. Sorry Ada, but YES.

Jonah Vasquez -Nope, I just don't really... Like the vibes... I'll pass.

Yoichi Asakawa - He's so sweet, so yeah... Plus he's pretty. I'd be down.

Gabriel Soma - 100%, he's definitely traumatized but who isn't from the survivors...and killers.

Vittorio Toscano - I don't usually go for much older men or beards....but I'd be down.

Renato Lyra - I like messy hair, I'm a sicker for it. So as long as he doesn't cut his hair, my knees are on the ground.

Nicholas Cage - No! He is a married man with kids. Nuh uh.

Alan Wake - Nah... No offense but he looks like a cheaper Keanu Reeves. I'll pass.

[babieroachy]

✩☆requests closed, trying to catch up!☆✩

hello, i'm jules! i write sfw agere content! send in a request and i shall deliver!

there's a criminally low amount of age regression content for a lot of the media i enjoy, so i'm taking it upon myself to change that by writing content for some obscure characters with little to no demand!

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𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚 𝐢 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫:

overwatch

dead by daylight

fallout (4 & 76)

twd

death stranding

fortnite

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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐢’𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞:

d.va (ow)

junker queen (ow)

orisa (ow)

ramattra (ow)

reinhardt (ow)

roadhog (ow)

sigma (ow)

cassidy (ow)

echo (ow)

genji (ow)

hanzo (ow)

junkrat (ow)

mei (ow)

reaper (ow)

soldier: 76 (ow)

tracer (ow)

ana (ow)

kiriko (ow)

lifeweaver (ow)

lúcio (ow)

mercy (ow)

moira (ow)

zenyatta (ow)

the wraith (dbd)

the trapper (dbd)

the nurse (dbd)

the shape (dbd)

the huntress (dbd)

the cannibal (dbd)

the ghost face (dbd)

the oni (dbd)

the executioner (dbd)

the blight (dbd)

the twins (dbd)

the nemesis (dbd)

the cenobite (dbd)

the artist (dbd)

the mastermind (dbd)

the deathslinger (dbd)

the spirit (dbd)

the pig (dbd)

the knight (dbd)

dwight fairfield (dbd)

feng min (dbd)

leon scott kennedy (dbd)

haddie kaur (dbd)

vittorio toscano (dbd)

mikaela reid (dbd)

rebecca chambers (dbd)

jill valentine (dbd)

jeff johansen (dbd)

thalita lyra (dbd)

renato lyra (dbd)

sole survivor (fo4)

nick valentine (fo4)

piper (fo4)

maccready (fo4)

john hancock (fo4)

deacon (fo4)

paladin danse (fo4)

cait (fo4)

preston garvey (fo4)

beckett (fo76)

julie (appalachia radio) (fo76)

paladin rahmani (fo76)

duchess (fo76)

purveyor murmrgh (fo76)

aries (fo76)

danilo (fo76: pitt)

daryl dixon (twd)

rick grimes (twd)

carl grimes (twd)

sam porter bridges (ds)

higgs monaghan (ds)

most fortnite characters, just ask ^^

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𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞:

fluff

MILD angst

gender neutral reader

masc reader

sfw agere

sfw petre

ships / non x reader

x reader

headcanons

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𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢 𝐖𝐎𝐍’𝐓 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞:

nsfw

excessive angst

fem reader

any request that violates standard dnis

[envihellbender]

yandere dbd killers of your choice headcanons

The Legion

Legion do not have relationships outside of each other, not platonic or romantic. After a while they even push away their own family, although those relationships are so broken that there isn’t anything worth saving. Whilst Frank and Jules are the two in a romantic relationship, they all actually have a connection that is far stronger than anything platonic or romantic. Susie has had sex with Jules, and Frank with Joe. They regularly kiss and cuddle each other, hold each other’s hands and the like. They even sleep in the same bed, all curled up together like kittens, when sleeping at the ski lodge.

The four of them have a black cord necklace each, in that necklace there are two pendants. One of them is a heart split into four, similar to one of those best friends necklaces but divided between all of them instead. The other is a small glass vial, it’s spherical and inside it is a mixture of all four of their blood. So no matter where they are, each of them has a small amount of the other members of Legion. They are always together, their life source is always mixed. They can’t be split up, not ever.

Whenever they are split up they begin to feel physical and psychological agony, all four of them say that they feel as if one of their limbs has been ripped from their body. Susie howls as she cries, yelling and screaming. She hyperventilates and if she’s able she eats until she vomits. Frank lashes out at everything and everyone around him, he kicks, throws, bites, and punches. He yells and shouts until someone reunites Legion. Joe turns his aggression and upset inward, he becomes so quiet he is almost completely nonverbal. He picks at his skin until it bleed. Jules chewed on her nails until they were ripped from her hands but she was always ended up being more proactive in her upset. She was always the one dragging Legion back together.

The Pig

Amanda is so romantic! Such a sweetheart. That’s why she has your home filled with security cameras, for your safety. She cares so much, she’s also going to give your family and friends the same deal. It’s okay you don’t have to make them agree, she can do it discreetly so no one knows but everyone is safe. Don’t think too much about it, I mean, sure she may just show up somewhere unannounced that you never told her you were just nipping into for a few minutes. You probably did tell her though, you’re always so forgetful!

She takes your kink a little far, sure but maybe she’s just such a good actress. I mean, how hot was it when you were tied down on the gurney she uses for her victims and she was talking about the microchip she was injecting into you. I mean, obviously it’s fake. And the fact that you can’t take off that collar that’s a little thicker than you’d expect and sometimes gives you a small static shock when you act in ways she doesn’t like… It’s a coincidence, of course it is.

You know, things would be so much easier if you just let her take care of you. Wouldn’t it be nice if you didn’t have to make any decisions any more? If she got to choose what you are, how you dressed, who you saw, if she was in charge of what chores you did, if you only did what she asked like make her dinner and you both helped each other bathe… It would help keep the romance alive. Plus, you were never very good at doing that stuff on your own, were you?

The Trickster

Ji-Woon loved every single one of his fans, in the same way a god loved the beings who worshiped them. In full knowledge of their inferiority, but also prone to smiting those who dare to not be faithful to him. That is how he saw the relationship between himself and his fans, they would worship him and put him before themselves. For they were his, he owned them. Whenever he asked for them to prove it, well, failing his test of loyalty would be deadly. For even if he didn’t care for any of them, they were still his, and he didn’t share.

It was not uncommon for Ji-Woon to have favourites, perhaps he’d pick up a beautiful young man - one of the many who waited outside his stage door just for a chance to briefly see their star. This young man would become Ji-Woon’s boy, his pet. He’d be constantly kept next to him, he’d be on a beautifully custom made silver collar and lead. If Ji-Woon was angry with him for whatever reason one of his staff held the lead instead. Reasons he’d be angry included not being sufficiently delighted to see him or daring to look at a person who was not Ji-Woon.

All Ji-Woon’s pets followed a strict diet - it changed depending on his whims for that particular toy. Some he’d wish to keep lithe, some he’d want to gain weight, it all depended on what he desired and it was their job to deliver it to him. Ji-Woon chose what clothes they were, and even who they were allowed to speak to. They weren’t allowed to touch or be touched by anyone but Ji-Woon, and of course their god did not serve them but they served him. He would never lower himself to fuck his pets, simply have them lap at his cunt and his asshole, if he desired it he may ride their cock, or ride a strap on which they were laid beneath him. They were an object, nothing more, but they were his.

The Ghost Face

Jed Olsen wanting to report on Ji-Woon, the K-Pop sensation who was actually coming to Florida to everyone’s delight, was extremely out of character. He enjoyed reporting on crimes, the more gruesome the better, not the sort of thing that belonged in gossip rags. For some reason, alongside the discussions of the Ghost Face murders he was talking about Ji-Woon’s latest sold out tour? In fact he did so so intensely he ended up with something of a teen girl following.

Somehow Jed had gained a great deal of knowledge about Ji-Woon. Of course he used his technological prowess and investigative skills to discover anything about him from his past. Such as his birth name and his identity in his home town. He also set up a Grindr profile to communicate with him whenever he was local, by doing so he was inside. He was on his phone, and thus in his pocket. It didn’t take long to see what they both had in common.

Of course Ji-Woon would never willingly enter a relationship with Jed Olsen, so he did the following things: track his movements through his mobile phone, ensure whenever he step foot in the United States he was being tailed and Jed had constant updates, and eventually when Ji-Woon went back to his home country, a grant to report on the organised crime in Seoul meant he had an excuse to tighten his grip. It wouldn’t be long until Ji-Woon was devoting himself to Jed, he could feel it.

The Shape

Whenever Michael felt any form of sexual or romantic attraction his initial response was panic. He needed to stab the object of his affection repeatedly, to make them stop moving and to cause as much blood to appear as possible. It was the only way he could deal with his feelings, so of course when the Entity took him these thoughts did not change. He simply had a new avenue to exercise his needs, he had survivors who were occasionally so beautiful to him he had to torment and destroy them. That is how he felt when he first laid eyes upon Felix Richter. He felt this strong, obsessive, possessive claim to him, and it made him want to rip his body to pieces.

Michael wasn’t entirely sure what it was about Felix that enraptured him, but every single trial he found his anxiety and pain resurfacing. He wasn’t dead, not truly. The Entity was bringing him back again and again and again, despite what pain it cause Michael. So he had to kill Felix repeatedly, getting more brutal and sadistic each time, in an attempt to deal with what Felix was putting him through.

It was Frank who told him Felix and David were in a relationship, and despite Michael’s hatred of Felix that made him even angrier. He was his. He didn’t belong to anyone else, especially not some pathetic little nobody who would kiss, suck, bite, and fuck Felix. No one could possibly be touching or having sex with him, no Felix was pure and he couldn’t be corrupted in that way. The idea that he wasn’t simply existing to be purified by Michael made him want to claw his skin off. David didn’t deserve to be stabbed by him, to have Michael on top of him draining the life out of him, but he never felt angrier than when he pictured David trying to take Felix away from him.

[boon-schleim]

jules.

short story and headcanons

->DBD amino community

With a sigh, she blew her cigarette smoke into the dark and cold night over the Ormond Resort. They had actually done it. The blood was still on her hands, but it had cooled down by now. The blonde hadn't had time to wipe it off. After all, they had to make the body disappear quickly.

Actually, she had been against burying the body up here at the abandoned resort... It was pretty stupid, to be honest. Up here was the place the Legion hung out at day and night, they certainly had left their mark on the area. But she had given up arguing with Frank, who was digging out a grave with Joey's help.

Distantly, Susie sniffled, sitting on a tree stump at the edge of the cone of light, cast on their surroundings by the flashlight lying on the ground. One could definitely tell that the pink-haired girl would never have plunged a knife into the clerk's chest had Frank not forced her to do so. Very different from Julie. The blonde was still quivering with excitement. This was what she had wanted for so long: something really exciting. Something that would get her out of this hole of monotony, at least mentally.

She herself was a bit shocked by how little remorse she felt. She hadn't cared about this man's life; she was aware that he probably had family, or anyone who would care about him, and yet she couldn't bring herself to regret what she had done. She didn't even really fear the consequences. She knew it would go down like it did with everything... The vandalism, the bullying, the theft. She could hear her father's voice already echoing in her mind: "My Julie would never do anything like that!" What he failed to realize was that she wasn't 'his Julie' anymore, if she ever had been.

'His Julie' was her mask. The lovely, beautiful, well-behaved daughter who would eventually take over the family business and live with a rich man in a big house in Ormond, just as her mother had done.

However, Julie had never planned to stay here. Ormond was too small for her; she knew every nook, every cranny. Nothing new happened. Day in and day out, the same thing. She had grown lethargic and tired of this routine. She was numb, all feelings were just a facade. Sometimes she wasn't even sure if she could feel anything real anymore.

But then she found it, her ticket out of here. A smile came to her lips as she watched Frank wipe the sweat from his brow and discuss with Joey whether the grave was deep enough. After they buried the body, Julie would pitch her friends the idea of getting out of here once and for all. Then they could explore the world... Maybe even fly all the way to Europe, committing more and more crimes along the way. Maybe they would even become the most famous serial killers in the world... No matter what was to come, this was just the beginning.

-"Hey Jules, look."

Julie had been so lost in thought that she hadn't even noticed Frank climb out of the hole and walk deeper into the woods. She nervously tapped the outside of her thigh with her fingers. It really wasn't the right time to be distracted by anything, yet she followed the leader a few steps.

"Frank, I have no idea what's that interesting to you, but shouldn't we first-"

She faltered as she suddenly lost sight of Frank's gray hood. Somewhat panicked, she looked around. He had been here a moment ago, hadn't he?

- "Frank?! Where are you?! I swear, if this is a stupid prank, I'll kill you!"

Julie didn't get an answer, instead she saw dark mist spreading to her feet and filling the whole wooded area. "What the fuck?" She muttered in wonder before losing consciousness. She had no idea that she was now trapped in her big dream and biggest nightmare at the same time.

Headcanons.

Julie was born and raised in Ormond by a wealthy family.

During her childhood she was very sheltered and also somewhat spoiled by her parents, which is why she didn't learn to appreciate the little things in her later life

Her family was quite wealthy and had a lot of influence over the community of Ormond, which would later help the Legion cover up their crimes

Julie always had good grades in her school years and was described by others as smart

Julie also developed good leadership skills and often took the lead in group activities

In school, she was very popular with her classmates because of her confidence and extroverted nature and therefore had a lot of friends.

However, her best friend was still Susie, whom she had known since preschool

In her teenage years, Julie began to feel more and more bored at Ormond. Activities with her friend group were no longer fun and her parties were not as exciting as they used to be

During that time Julie discovered her affinity for serial killers and spent days and weeks learning all kinds of details about various murder cases

At first she was only interested in the psychology behind the killers, but soon she began to identify with some of them

However, she hid her dark thoughts well from her parents and the people at school, the only one she told was Susie

Despite her fantasies, she was very sure for a long time that she would never commit a murder herself

When the Legion formed, Julie was mostly immediately in favor of any activities Frank suggested. She just wanted some variety and had hopes that they would eventually escape together.

She herself also had a lot of ideas for the group, which she contributed regularly, but never wanted to play the leader herself, in order to have less responsibility and not have to get her own hands dirty.

After they committed the murder and entered the Entity realm, Julie was initially fascinated and excited by this new world

The trials and the killing gave her joy and she finally got the adrenaline rush she had been hoping for for a long time

However, this joy flattened out over time as Julie found herself trapped in a repetitive routine once again

Once that high from all the killing had worn off, Julie finally realized what actually had happened

She still didn't regret committing the murders, but she realized that her best friend was struggling with the guilt and that it had been wrong to involve her in all of this.

At the same time, she questioned her relationship with Frank and wondered if she really loved him or if she just loved the prospect of getting out of Ormond.

Eventually she breaks up with him because of their different views on the way the situation turned out

In general, she sometimes finds herself wishing she was back in Ormond

[spookychiptune]

i have Many a dbd wlw- a selection to peruse if you will,,,

kate/mikaela i think is Fun to play with,,, i think itd be neat if kate was humming a song, and mikaela hummed along with her as she's reading her book... or if mikaela offered to do a palm reading or something for kate just because she has an interesting aura, and kate, whos not super spiritual, lets her- just because it might be nice to see whats going to happen in the next match, on a hope that actually works

im also like a huuuge fan of jules/susie- thinking along the lines of poly legion, with susie and frank being metamours (so not dating each other, but theyre both dating the same person (jules))... su having this big crush on jules that goes all the way back to like 7th or 8th grade, but never saying anything because shes scared... and then frank takes jules away in Seconds, and su gets really mad at him for it- i have like more of this on my blog hxhdheh

another one i dont have much on is yun-jin/yui- though thats a bit of a thing i came up with when playing the dbd board game and thought 'huh... theyd be good together'

ive also got things for a different fandom entirely, but i high key doubt youve heard of it-- its called video horror society, a really small asymm in early access atm thats set in the 80s... littol ladies faith/jess beloved,,,,

i never considered kate and mikaela before that's super cute omg, yun-jin/yui is also another i didnt consider but that's so good. they're both so headstrong and brave

I've played VHS actually! I got a key when it was still in early beta c: i don't play it anymore but the aesthetic and characters are immaculate faith is my dæughtęr

[entomoblog]

Notre microbiote intestinal, cible collatérale des pesticides : focus sur les effets du chlorpyrifos, un insecticide qui a été largement utilisé dans l’agriculture durant plusieurs décennies

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Le chlorpyrifos est interdit en Europe depuis 2020, mais il persiste dans les sols. Encore mal connus, ses effets sur la santé – et en particulier sur la flore intestinale – pourraient perdurer. Que faire ?

  Maria Abou Diwan, Université de Picardie Jules Verne (UPJV); Hafida Khorsi, Université de Picardie Jules Verne (UPJV) et Pietra Candela, Université d'Artois

  Publié: 15 janvier 2024, 17:43 CET

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  Chlorpyrifos et perturbation du microbiote intestinal

Des études récentes ont montré que l’ingestion, par des rates gestantes, d’aliments contenant des pesticides, et notamment du chlorpyrifos, a été associée à des altérations de la composition du microbiote intestinal.

Une diminution des populations de certaines bactéries bénéfiques et une augmentation d’espèces potentiellement pathogènes chez la mère et la descendance ont été observées. Parallèlement à ces conséquences microbiologiques, les résultats ont montré une perturbation du profil lipidique et glycémique par le chlorpyrifos, d’où son lien avec la survenue de l’obésité et du diabète de type 2.

  On l’a vu, notre microbiote intestinal est en dialogue constant avec notre organisme. Et notamment avec deux barrières fonctionnelles très importantes pour nous protéger des envahisseurs : la barrière intestinale et la barrière hémato-encéphalique, qui protège le cerveau. Cette connexion est définie comme l’axe microbiote-intestin-cerveau.

  Or, il a été démontré que le chlorpyrifos agit non seulement directement sur le système nerveux, mais qu’il perturbe aussi l’environnement microbien de l’intestin. Ce qui a des conséquences qui dépassent notre seul tube digestif."

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  [Image] Le chlorpyrifos épandu sur les cultures peut se retrouver dans notre organisme. Crédit : Maria Abou Diwan

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D'autres études récentes

Nanosize design of carbon dots, graphene quantum dots, and metal–organic frameworks based sensors for detection of chlorpyrifos in food and water: A review

MR Mahajan, SN Nangare, PO Patil - Microchemical Journal, 2023 - Elsevier

Chlorpyrifos (CPS) is a pesticide that is extensively used in agriculture. Despite their significant advantages in agriculture, small amounts of CPS in food and water have serious …

  Modeling of Cu, Ag, and Au-decorated Al12Se12 nanostructured as sensor materials for trapping of chlorpyrifos insecticide

MA Akpe, H Louis, TE Gber, CM Chima… - Computational and …, 2023 - Elsevier

… Although Chlorpyrifos which is also called chlorpyrifos ethyl … and sense the presence of  Chlorpyrifos Insecticide (CPI) in the … From this study, the Cl site of Chlorpyrifos Insecticide (CPI) …

  Impact of Chlorpyrifos on Cytopathological Indices in Mangrove Crab, Episesarma tetragonum (Fabricius)

R Ravi, M Athisuyambulingam, S Kanagaraj… - Veterinary …, 2023 - mdpi.com

… was to see how chlorpyrifos, an … chlorpyrifos, respectively. The gills, hepatopancreas, and muscles were examined for cytopathological effects. The findings indicate that chlorpyrifos …

  Study on the effective removal of chlorpyrifos from water by dielectric barrier discharge (DBD) plasma: The influence of reactive species and different water …

Z Xu, X Chen, X Jin, S Hu, Y Lan, W Xi, W Han… - Chemical Engineering …, 2023 - Elsevier

… chlorpyrifos in water were investigated, and the relevant mechanism of plasma for the degradation of chlorpyrifos … for 10 min, 20 mg/L chlorpyrifos is almost completely degraded and its …

  Voir

chlorpyrifos - Google Scholar https://scholar.google.com/scholar?as_ylo=2023&q=chlorpyrifos&hl=en&num=20&as_sdt=0,5

  Bernadette Cassel's insight:

https://www.scoop.it/topic/entomonews?q=chlorpyrifos

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ouch tumblr why you hurt art this way?? please click for better quality (unless it just looks bad in the post screen here).

I reckon Susie could convince the rest of Legion to learn the cancan. I really do.

I also hope you enjoy my version of a human Entity, inspiration drawn from Arachne in Smite, not that you can see her lower half but i envision spider centaur creature.

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Dead by Daylight! Ask The Legion Jules! 

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This is my blog where I can answer your questions!

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This was a silly doodle based on something I saw/ thought of the other day and I just had to draw it 😂😊🎃🔪 So the idea is that of course Michael's out and abut doing his thing- killing people of course, but as he's doing so Loomis is following from behind getting ready to shoot ( probably six times). On the other hand Jules is on her way home ( all showered and dressed) after a long day of baseball training and happens walk by and catches Loomis getting ready to shoot, knocking him out... She isn't having it and refuses to let Loomis shoot the " Boogey Man", so just as he's about to shoot, Julie sneaks up from behind and gives him a good old whack to the head using her killer swing, knocking him to the ground. Michael of course is just standing there a little flustered after seeing such strength from such a small female like her. But Yeah I just thought it be fun to draw this also we all know Loomis just needs to back off or get whacked out too 😂😊👍

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“WHO is bein’ mean ta’ Baxta’.”

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Wait why doesn’t Susie like Joey and Julie?

SUSIE — "Urm..."

YOU — You have clearly caught her off-guard. She's shuffling and avoiding eye contact.

SUSIE — "It's none of YOUR business, that's for sure. I mean, ugh, at least get it right. I'm fine with Joey. And wh-who said I have any beef with Julie?!"

SUSIE — "You better keep your damn mouth shut. DO NOT put words in my mouth!" She's unimpressed and the more frustrated she comes off, the higher her pitch climbs. Susie's arms akimbo(oh, how she's scowling), at least she's not in THAT bad a mood today.

SUSIE — Her lips pursed, she looks as if she wants to say something. Nothing ever comes out, though. Susie's never had to explain this to anyone, where would she even start?

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MUN — I haven't had the time recently to draw much, though I do pop by to see stuff n' stuff. As a result I haven't had the opportunity to give the mobile version of this blog the same love the desktop version does... Maybe at some point I'll just make a pinned post, 'stead of a fancy hyperlink'd-up bio like I initially planned. Tumblr bio hyperlinking is fucky anyway.

MUN — That being said, for anybody interested, all the important links are on desktop version. This is Susie's Toyhou.se, which probably answers your question, anon!

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god i still love my google doc for mandy sm.

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DBD killers’ favourite food… including nonhuman killers like Dredge and HUX

The Wraith: Phillip doesn’t have many coherent, happy memories from his childhood, but the one he does have is when his older brother and him would hang around a local pub where their dad drank. The bartender who knew their parents would take pity on them and got the check to cook them up some of his famous nkwobi (which is made of cuts from cows feet, potash, nutmeg, utazi leaves, pepper, onions, etc.) It’s one of the few times in his childhood where he didn’t have anything else eating away at him, where he was happy.

The Legion:

Frank avoided going home as much as he physically could, so he mostly got food from street food vendors and fast food chains. His particular favourite was poutine (chips, cheese curds, gravy) and he would wolf it down whenever he got a chance.

Jules’ was always partial to a butter tart ever since they were a small child, they hate to admit it but their mom made the best butter tarts they ever tasted. They’d bitterly say that was the only good part of being a doormat housewife, having amazing cooking.

Joe’s is Hawaiian pizza, his mom couldn’t afford to get them takeout very often, limiting it to twice a month. Normally it was something cheap and not very appetising so it wasn’t much to look forward to. When it was Joe’s birthday however that was when he actually got to have pizza. Hawaiian pizza was his favourite and when he actually got a job of his own he bought it for himself at least once a week.

Susie used to go visit her grandparents in Nova Scotia once a year, they sucked about as much as her parents did - after all her abusive dad and creepy uncle were their two boys who could do no wrong. However, when she’d sneak out of the house she’d go hang out at a long kebab shop with her sketch book and have the best donairs she’d ever tasted. It actually became one of her favourite things to do, and she couldn’t wait to take the rest of Legion on a road trip there just to try them.

The Pig: Amanda’s mom was a waitress at a diner in town, so after school every day she’d sit there with a stack of Goosebumps and Point Horror books from the library and read. Of course, she couldn’t go hungry until her mom got off work so the manager gave her free milkshakes and the best food the diner did: pancakes. Amanda inhaled them, she was dangerously skinny even then and her mom’s breath told the manager why. Plus, there was nothing Amanda loved more than pancakes. Chocolate pancakes, blueberry pancakes, bacon and maple syrup pancakes… As long as it was on a pancake she was happy.

The Ghostface: Jed didn’t have any loyalty to any particular newspaper in his reporter days. The only one he particularly liked working for was the Roseville Gazette because the headquarters had this deli opposite that made the best Cuban sandwiches he had ever tasted. He basically lived off of street food and takeout, the wrappers permanently covering the floor of his car.

Dredge: the way adrenaline and cortisol soaked the stomach and mixed with the acid on a victim who has particularly bad anxiety so their stomach has been marinating in it for a long time. Finding people who’ve had more severe and long lasting anxiety is like finding an old, fine wine.

Hux: It’s strange, but overtime he’s actually found himself almost longing to taste what humans can taste. He often watches the clones eat, and sometimes forces them to tell him what the food tastes like. He is particularly curious about eggs, they come in so many forms and it makes no sense to him that they’d be delicious given where they come from and how humans are so strange about that are of an animal’s body. In terms of what he is likely to actually enjoy consuming, he enjoys the oil he makes himself by caramelising human muscles.

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Other random shit!!

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Julieee <3

love that bitch