#like digital hallucinations AU

[saxophonelover1160]

Tried to scribble something out No clue what i am/was trying to get at but this is kinda it but not it cause obviously no context is going on but LIKE PLEASE HEAR ME OUT ON THIS IDEA PLEAS

[sotogalmo]

11:40

Sonic & FNAF crossover ... But the FNAF characters are mobians ... nothing rlly changes but they are just animals ... William & Dr.Starline could be friends.. ..

[transingthoseformers]

RN thinking about Hazard's voice and it's actually super interesting because I imagine them sounding deepfried as all fuck and hisssssing out there S's slightly. Not enough that it's distracting, but enough to portray and underlying acidic feeling that's their personality.

[nobody-nexus]

Hey remember when I said not to expect a lot of art from me?

Well-

I had this in my head for like.... 5-6 days??? And I said "FUCK IT" and made it all in ONE DAY because why the fuck not? I NEEDED this out of my head SO BADLY in order to properly work on Dance Rush

Casino Mafia AU made by @sywene-06

Carnival AU made by @sm-baby

Horror Circus AU made by @ark-fork

Corruption AU made by @rabid-mercenary16

Freakshow AU made by @hootbon

Fight Club AU made by @burrotello

Digital Hallucinations originally made by OR3O

This cover I used for the animatic was made by Pastel on Youtube, here's the link to the full cover here

Please give love and support to everyone who was mentioned! They all worked hard on these AUs and this cover and I ask that you give them the attention they ALL deserve!

These are some of my favorite AUs, some I do truly need to draw more often, and I hope that they all enjoy this as much as you do ^^

Anyway back to my little cave I go. Next time I post will probably be about Dance Rush. For now, I'll be off ^^

[kurocatsstuff]

11:55 : reincarnation.

genre : angst, suggested suicide, hallucinations, Scaramouche x reader, GN reader

notes : I got bored, consider this my apology for not updating on the magical girl AU I did :3

You’d never really resorted to anything in life, your grades were average at best, the only talent you ever had was drawing yet you couldn’t improve, your envy and self esteem dragged you to the ground, and you were always alone. No matter how much you hated it you were alone.

You were blessed to be having the friend you do have, Scaramouche. Yet you were scared to talk to him in the public because you knew he was too good to be true. Beautiful, smart, cold yet soft to you, your exact type. And that’s how you always knew he was just an hallucination, because he was fictional, Scaramouche from Genshin Impact.. as your real life friend? How stupid you would sound if you said that.

Holding his hand, comforting silence, intimate situations. All that you’ve experienced is just a wall blocking the loneliness that ate you alive. Just a reflection of what you want.

—————

11:34 PM, you were at the playground, sitting on the swings with Scaramouche to your right.

The cold breeze embraced you as you shivered in response, your coat and red scarf helping you through it.. turning to Scaramouche, you saw that he was looking through your sketch book.

“..Is this me?” He pointed towards the unfinished sketch as he tilted the page towards you so you could see it. “Yes, that’s you.” You answered in a quiet tone, you were a bit nervous to talk to him. Even when it was night, everyone was sleeping other than the few teenagers that smoked in the nearby alleyway.

Scaramouche smiled softly, a smile only you could see in a literal way. “It’s nice.” He mumbled, a soft blush on his face as he looked at it. You nodded in response. “Why don’t you finish any of your drawing anymore? You’re only sketching nowadays without finishing it like you used to.” You gently swing, while he was unmoving.

“Because it’s just wasting time.” Right, just wasting time… coloring and shading, completing your drawings either traditionally or digitally it was rare for you to do. Honestly you didn’t see a point in it anymore, you’ll just disappoint yourself again. And it won’t change, you couldn’t improve no matter how hard you tried.

“You should try at least, it’s nice to have a finished piece.” He wouldn’t know what it would be like, he’s not an artist, he’s not human either, he’s not even real. “..hey Scara?” You called out his name.

“What?”

“Do you believe in reincarnation.. like, to another world once you die?” He wouldn’t die, but it would be nice to ask. What does Scaramouche think about reincarnation?

“Maybe.”

“Do you think I could meet the real you if I get reincarnated?”

“I am real.”

“No, you’re not.”

[andr0nap]

Question for your plane au - I think you mentioned Knives has his own plane. Is he stuck in it the same way Vash is, or can he come and go? Is Vash completely stuck? Also what's up with the little digital halo he has?

he has the popemobile yeah :) but nope, knives isnt stuck. what happened to vash was an accident and an unique case. he has completely taken over his jet though, way before vash did. gemini-01 is more organic matter than mechanical at this point, a majority of its structure being replaced by the same material his knives are made of.

is vash completely stuck? yes and no. he could technically be detached from peacemaker (and will at some point) but keep in mind his nervous system is spread throughout it. separating him would be less like cutting off a limb and more like getting cut in half from the waist down and just as traumatic. plus all the living tissue in the jet would start to dying soon after

ah, that halo doesnt actually exist, its part of the onboard hologram ui. its only be visible to vash and ww (if connected by the neural link) but i draw it visible to us too bc i think its cute! mass hallucination! :D

[ask-tadc-infection-au]

MENU:

Rule and boundaries:

“Can I insert my Oc into this au?/ Can I make ocs for this au?”

“Sure! You can make fanart with your Oc in the au!”

“Can you insert my Oc into the blog?”

“No, the askblog is strictly with the canon characters. Maybe with some of my ocs, but they will be used for flashbacks and will not be able to be asked questions.”

(Abel is one of them)

“Can I make nsfw art of the blog characters?”

“N- No???”

“Can I ship my ocs with canon characters?”

“There’s certain ships in place (Kingleader, Ragapom). But go nuts with the single characters I guess”

This blog will be using mature themes:

- Gore/intestines (cute gore most likely)

- Internalised homophobia

- Bugs/Rotting

- Vomit/dirt

- Hallucinations

- Mental issues

- Glitches

TAGS:

- [[ OOC ]] / [[ Mod Modu ]]

+ this is a post by me (the creator) @modu-exists

- [[ Story ]]

+ This is a part of the canon storyline, there are no asks

- [[ ask ]]

+ This is an ask to any of the characters

++ It could be about anything (that’s not nsfw)

[[ Some things might change as more episodes come out in the actual show ]]

[[ The Amazing Digital Infection AU belongs to me! @modu-exists ]]

[dokidokitsuna]

SAY SOMETHING…!!

I’d like to go ahead and finish with this AU series soon…I never really had that much I wanted to draw for it. ^^; So to start off its second premiere, let’s go into some of the details:

This AU is titled ‘Parallel Canon’ mostly because Agent 8’s relationship with that boss forms the backbone of the plot: at first, they simply notice its resemblance to Agent 4, and learn from Marina that it’s most likely a direct copy of them. Then, after being locked in the Spire, they grow to resent it, as if Order is mocking them with these mindless facsimiles of sentient beings. A few hundred climb attempts later, though, Parallel Canon’s leader begins to behave strangely…Agent 8 starts seeing it appear on different floors, watching them battle from afar, and especially while they die.

Naturally, Agent 8’s first thought is that they’re simply hallucinating (it wouldn’t be the first time…) but later they decide to try to interact with it, and discover that it really is physically present. Agent 8 quickly becomes fixated on it, as the only element of the Spire of Order that seems to change its behavior over time, and sacrifices quite a few runs trying to communicate with it…to no avail.

They’re convinced that it’s more than just a copy; that somehow the real Agent 4 is in there, trying to defy Order’s control. They may even be in the exact same position as Agent 8: climbing the Spire in a parallel reality, forced to face off against them on the boss floors, but occasionally reaching through outside of them, if only to let 8 know that they’re not alone.

Agent 8 never really finds out if their theories are correct, even as the PC gradually morphs from an enemy to a silent bystander to an ally, helping them through the higher floors and leading them closer to victory than ever before. Near the end, Order calls it an aberration generated by Agent 8’s mind, proof that even after all the PUNISHMENT they’ve endured, they still haven’t learned “the value of an unchanging world”.

My intention is that the PC really is just a Jelleton, but one with the capacity to observe the person climbing the spire, learn from them, and respond to their emotional state, as Marina likely intended for them to do. Order tampered with its code as it did with the entire Memverse, but between Agent 4’s Palette data (which, as a digitized soul, can’t fully be controlled or predicted) and Agent 8’s excessive repeated climbings, eventually something was activated that allowed part of the Memverse’s original purpose to shine through, despite it all. In that sense, whether or not the PC “is” Agent 4 is really a matter of interpretation. ^^

[ghost-bxrd]

blog guidelines and tags

Hi! I’m GhostBird! This blog is dedicated to any and all things Batman and Robin related featuring copious amounts of fluff and feels 💚

First of all: be kind. Both to me and to each other. If there’s a prompt/opinion you don’t like please keep scrolling or simply block. Rude commentary or harassment of any kind will not be tolerated, and yes that also applies to ships you may find distasteful. If I have too many people going anon to be rude I will be turning that function off. This is a safe space, and I will enforce that with prejudice. 🐍

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prompts — plot bunnies that hit me over the head at random times of the day. If you get inspired, feel free to write something for it. 💚

Digital Art — my art (unless it’s reblogged) ranging from sketches and little comic doodles to full paintings. Usually of the angsty variety ⛈️

Owl Song — for the Talon!Dick fic series I’m writing featuring lots of feels 🦉

what you’re longing for you claim to abhor — for the fic with Jason pretending to be a hallucination where the Bats think Hood was Jason’s boyfriend 🫀

Shuck — Church Grimm Jason AU 🐺

The Antithesis of Magic — for the fic where Jason Todd adopts a young Bruce Wayne from an alternate universe and takes him back to his own and now has to navigate being a dad to a traumatized ten year old who’s hell bent on becoming a vigilante while simultaneously juggling his night job as a crime lord, all while keeping both their identities secret from the Bats 🦇

ghost talks — responses to asks and suggestions, some general musings, and random thoughts 👻

brainstorming — brainstorming for fic ideas or existing fics

Fae Dick Grayson — the Fae au with multiple headcanons and little convos without an actual fic (yet) lol 🌲

Court Family — the batfam as part of the Court of Owls AU 🪙

Selkie Au — Selkie Jason 🦭

Etsy — updates and stuff for my Etsy store, mostly Batboys related 🦅

Sneak Peek — Drabble previews of upcoming fics ✍️

Scrapbook — scrapbook project for Owl Song, with hidden infos and secret messages for this verse 🦉📖

And… that’s pretty much it for now. I’ll update this list when or if necessary ✨

[ethrealilies]

Have been thinking of an Digital Circus AU

For those wondering its an AU where all the characters from "I Have No Mouth and I Must Scream" are in digital circus and I might post more of this because I'm already liking this idea and so in order we got: Ted as Pomni - Personality wise they are to implied having Paranoia and even hallucinations and just like Ted Pomni like gets paranoid of the surrounding things within the Digtial Circus and along with it in the Pilot the others believe Pomni is having hallucinations themselves Benny as Zangle - Again personality wise its base how they are emotional but have differences with Benny having a childlike temperament where as for Gangle they wear masks but at most of the time have the tragedy mask as the comedy mask would mostly be broken Ellen as Ragatha - Now both Ellen and Ragatha are both somewhat sane (partially to the talk of Ragatha to Pomni about the digital world) with Ellen trying to make sure the group are together and making sure everyone is okay where for Ragatha does the same thing but in a way to make sure the others are alright and not abstracted when me and my friends were discussing about Ragatha they said that her design is of a Rag doll and we believed that in her past life when she was Human she was thrown around by others or basically taken for granted and also a people pleaser in a way and with Ellen it was mentioned I believe that the group somehow @bu$e her and also taken for granted too when she also have to make sure the group is together and that everyone is okay this could be implied in the book with Benny Nimdok as Kinger - Their both old but at the same time Kinger seems to be traumatized with many fan theories talking about his own wife and along with it he is also seem to be paranoid even sometimes screaming randomly and it is said that Nimdok would wander about randomly and then return back traumatized so I wanna implied that Gorriester as both Jax and Zooble - Now Jax is apathetic whereas Zooble say curse words even vulgar actions with that the middle finger but they both remind me of Gorriester who used to be a pacifist but then became apathetic and even being listless like Zooble lacking enthusiasm from it alone and I had to mix both Zooble and Jax for it but may change later on | AM as Caine - AM and Caine are like both AI but different personality although AM finds enjoyment and pleasure in torturing the five whereas Caine gives them enjoyment whereas being oblivious that they are becoming insane and want to leave and it was even confirmed by Gooseworx themselves so Yeah Now once more episodes come I may do more with it still and these are just sketches I have done so until then I'll just gotta wait and see

[welcometogrouchland]

[ID: two pieces of digital fanart depicting Luz and Belos from the owl house dressed as Sarah and Jareth from Labyrinth (1986), respectively. They're wearing the costumes from the hallucination/ballroom scene. In the first piece Luz stands in the foreground with her skirt bunched in her fists, facing towards us but looking at something out of frame. She has a necklace of her egg palismen and a rod of Asclepius hairpin, and is wearing her white vans under her ballgown. Belos stands behind her in shadow, looking down at her and holding up a light glyph. The background is black. The second image is the same piece except with no shading, more vibrant colours and a purple background. End ID] @toh-described

🦉💫Don't tell me truth hurts little girl/Cause it hurts like hell🔮🌟

Labyrinth au!! Honestly surprised I've never seen one of these before?? feels very fitting. But I guess I'm the only one w/ this specific brainrot cocktail lol

(DO NOT TAG AS SHIP OR I WILL EXPLODE YOUR EYEBALLS💥)

[spacecaseva]

NEW DIGITAL CIRCUS AU DROPPING...

lights, camera, action !! welcome to the TADC actor/musical au, titled "The Amazing Digital Circus: The Musical" or "The Amazing Digital Musical" !! :))

i recently got inspired by the amazing digital circus songs (namely: digital hallucination, jax toy, knock knock who cares, and jester, check em out !!) and thought: why not make a whole au based on this ?? I'll be talkin abt the main three and what they would look like costume wise under the cut. :))

(cosplay / middle image creds to komiko_cosplay (pomni), moisha.55 (ragatha), and jaxsin (jax) !!)

POMNI: very close to how komiko_cosplay does her rendition of pomni !! mildly medieval jester-esque with the collar and frills. the standard pomni fit, but, with stars as the yellow buttons too !! because why not, its silly. :))

essentially, her costume would be slightly fluffy and extravagant, holding true to her jester avatar in the digital realm.

RAGATHA: ragathas costume would be very patchwork-y, and extremely fluffy with the frills as well. only with this costume, of course, you have the raggedy ann(e) doll motifs. her colors are more periwinkle.

JAX: jax would be am interesting case, since these would be humans acting as the characters. the bunny-eared headband jaxsin uses for their jax would fit !! yellow eye contact lenses would look striking and AWESOME for him as well. he would wear a purple hoodie with pink overalls, giving the same feel for canon jaxs purple fur.

...overall, taking creative liberty with the costumes would be a HUGE part of playing them !! i will definitely draw the designs for these three soon, keep an eye out for em !! :DD

[eminsunnytoons123]

Dedicated to all my besties/Sisters And brothers/pen pals: @splashy900 @kxllboii @cheezekennith @aquamarine-dream-queen @dayzsaclark @oscarandgrinchfan @moshywoosh @ilovescaredysquirrel2 @nuggetaubrey @sharkyy599 @nightkit92 @familyoffood @mysafespaceblog13 @thelazzyblogzz @sugar-miss1 @shrimpathizer @shypeachrunaway @iggyguyy @sophia-does-skits @typical-sophie @peaceforpeople @ben5569 @xxkurosakutisaxx @ducktoonz903707 @muppet-fan-real @artismeyou-12 @blackstar044 @acen402 @acen404 @walt-diego-rodriguez @goatsarecool1 @nia1sworld @rumplestiltsbear @s4gefr0g @beeware-of-lulu @leafith that always cared for me And loved me just like how I love them And they love me just the way I am And my Projects just like how I love their Projects, I imagined making a new muppets AU =^_^= 💗

Since I was listening to OR3O's new song "digital hallucination", I decided to make an AU called "horrifying muppets world AU"

Let me explain the lore, its nearly like TADC And zoophobia (i dont support vivziepop, but i was interested in her comic And Got the inspiration), but its about a person named y/n that's scared of the muppets. But one Day, their father had a heart attack during a family gathering. Y/N And their mom And a few of their siblings, cousins And family members went to the hospital to see the father, about to die. The father told Y/N to: "take care of this collection of the muppets." And then he died. When they all Got home, Y/N went in father's room since he never let them go there, And what they saw, HORRIFIED them.... There are was a huge collection of muppets in father's room, from every Show, he had all the muppets there (i'll tell them soon). Y/N became halluctinating because of the muppets because she was deadly scared of them. And one Day, it was a stormy night, Y/N was all alone home And she Heard voices of the muppets in their father's room, they got inside, And there werent any muppets on the shelves, their heart nearly stopped... but then they saw an door in the wall, they Got inside that door And it was nearly like a tunnel.. when they Got in, they literally saw an stage of the muppets Show, they were horrified, but they started walking And saw Kermit the frog, facing his back at them, And he turned around... He looked extremely horrifying And creepy, nearly like an Trevor Henderson creation. And Y/N realizes that they are literally stuck in a world of the horror muppets, but! But, they arent halluctinating, dreaming nor are they in coma, this is actually happening to them.

I'll think more about the lore And even make the characters! =^_^=

If y'all have any ideas, please tell me either in reblogs, replies or private messages =^.^=

[ma-warriors17]

What if the characters from Invader Zim! Were in Hazbin hotel!!! (⁠ﾉ⁠◕⁠ヮ⁠◕⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠*⁠.⁠✧

part 2

That's right ! Let's go! Time to introduce the second person of this AU!

Isso ai ! Vamo lá! Hora de apresentar a segunda pessoa dessa AU !

DIB MEMBRANE !!!

This is the only digital drawing I've done of him so far, the rest will all be on paper kkk

Esse é o unico desenho digital que fiz dele até agora , o resto vai ser tudo no papel kkk

DEMON DIB

< animal

Moth

<characteristics

Dib has a pair of large wings with the outer part in a dark blue tone and the inner part in a bluish gray tone.

Four large red eyes that can express different types of emotions that Dib perceives and that sometimes even seem to have consciousness of their own

Dib has 6 arms, two of which are his own and 4 of which are robotic that appear "mysteriously" when he enters his Overlord form.

His appearance itself is actually quite human with the exception of his wings, and his pair of forelocks represent his antennae.

Dib is also "half vampire", which makes him have a justified bloodlust unlike other demons and uses his powers to catch his victims.

<Powers

Dib has the ability to hypnotize people who look at the large eyes on his wings, causing them to hallucinate paranormal things.

Furthermore, just like every member of the dib membrane family, it has an influence on electronics.More different from his sister where this power is limited to things that have to do with games or from his father who has a real ability to control electricity and robotic things, Dib's power is limited to making these things fail with his presence or even break

<History

Dib is one of the Overlords of Hell, and despite having a lot of power he does not see himself able to go against his father's wishes.

Dib is an extremely protective brother. He therefore feels guilty for not having protected his sister in life, and now that he has power he finds himself covered by it.

Dib meets Zim on one of his hunts, at first Dib would kill Zim, but when his hypnosis didn't work on the little butterfly, Dib began to be curious about the same thing, Since this creature was not powerful enough to go against Dib, something else was responsible for his resistance.

Demonio Dib

<Animal

Mariposa

<Características

Dib possui um par de grandes asas com a parte externa em um tom de azul escuro e a parte interna em ton cinza azulado .

Quatro grandes olhos vermelhos que podem expressar diversos tipos de emoções que Dib cente e que as vezes parecem ter até consciência propria.

Dib possui 6 braços , dois que são deles mesmo e 4 deles são robóticos que aparecem "misteriosamente" quando ele entra em sua forma Overlord .

Sua aparência em si naverdade é bem Humano com excessão de suas asas , elen desso seu par de topetes representam as suas antenas

Dib também é "meio vampiro " oq o faz ter uma sede de sangue justificada diferente de outros demonios e utiliza de seus poderes para pegar suas vitimas

<Poderes

Dib possui a habilidade de hipnotizar as pessoas que olham para os grandes olhos em suas asas , causando alucinações com coisas paranormais

Alem disso ,asim como todo o membro da familia membrana dib possui influência sobre os eletrônicos . Mais diferente de sua irmã onde esse poder se limita a coisas que tenham a ver com jogos ou de seu pai que tem uma verdadeira habilidade de controlar a eletricidade e cosias robóticas , o poder de Dib se limita a fazer esas coisas falharem com sua presença ou até mesmo quebrarem

<História

Dib é um dos Overlord do inferno , e apesar de ter muito poder ele não se vê capas de ir contra as vontades de seu pai .

Dib é um irmão extremamente protetor. Pois se sente culpado por não ter protegido sua irma em vida , e agora q possui poder se vê capas disso.

Dib conhece Zim em uma de suas caçadas , a princípio Dib mataria Zim , mais quando sua hipnose não funcionou na pequena borboleta , Dib começou a ter curiosidade pelo mesmo , já que tal criatura não era poderosa o bastante para ir contra Dib , outra cousa era a responsáveis pela resistência dele .

Previously made concept arts

[cherrysoulth]

THE WAITER'S - CHAPTER 5: DESTINY'S FOOL

🍵 Be careful with this green beverage 🍵

💕Pairing: Jimin x Reader x Jungkook

✏️Genre/au: Angst, Romance, Slice of life with some action, Smut

✏️Rating: PG 18+, explicit

📝Word count: 3761 

⚠️Chapter warnings: possessiveness, jealousy, rivalry, provocations

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Chapter 6 Ambitions

Monday morning was hectic, if you would have stepped on a nail during the work day, you would have probably not noticed until you were home and out of the frenzy. The numbness to the stress, to which you were used to, couldn’t silence the reminder of Saturday night. Every time you saw your reflection, your eyes would trail on your throat, where the concealer was hiding a prominent hickey that Jimin had left. If you dared to touch it, even the slightest, a flood of memories would send you back to that moment.

The smoothness of his skin under your digits. The smell of his skin at his clavicle where a faint flush of perfume lingered, mixing with his own scent. The taste of it when you nibbled on him at the chest, the shoulders. The sight of his toned body over yours, that angelical face duality with those sharp lusty eyes. The sound of his breathing, his grunts, his voice when he spoke, and the undertones of it echoing in your ears like a melody. The way the world seemed to stop and mute for you to revive all those sensations, drove you crazy, hitting south.

By the time Friday came, you were so fed up with it, your cynicism to what came upon you made you question if you weren’t in some sort of trance, hallucinating. Two hours into the office, and you were ready to be checked into an asylum. The irony of it was that, for an instant, you wished that was the case. 

When Jungkook entered the hallway of the law firm you worked in, you were handing some paperwork to a workmate.It looked like Jungkook's Chairman, with a team of four surrounding him, was speaking to your boss with her secretary working quickly to take notes. You were at a loss of words, again, calculating if it was real, or your brain had melted with your case on gun trafficking. After losing contact for almost two years, he was there, fresh as ever and ready to kill with the looks. More built, more mature, more handsome, and more attractive. Wearing a professional suit in grey with a matching silk shirt and tie, he looked just as you'd imagined he would as a CEO of a company. Which he turned out to be.

Your skin crawled, and you damned yourself when your coworker called your attention back to him and smiled politely before commenting on the content of the papers. It turned out to be a futile effort because another coworker rushed to you and told you Eunyeji, your boss, wanted you in the main meeting room immediately. Then you saw Jungkook’s boss leave with one of his team members towards the elevator where two black-suited bodyguards were waiting for him. It felt odd, but you barely had time to think twice when you were rushed by your coworker.

As you entered, you saw the way Jungkook sat like he owned the place, confidence oozing out of his every pore. Your boss expressed she wanted you to be a consultant for the assigned team. It was partially due to your workaholic personality that you had gained a name for yourself at that early stage in your career, which made her think of you for the case. The good memory and your capacity to defend or accuse at court with a high range of success were qualities to value in any case, but mostly because she didn’t want you dropping your many assignments for a magnate who only needed paperwork management so far. 

He kept glancing at you as you stayed behind your superior during the meeting, wanting for once to get business over quickly, if only to escape his intensity. The joke was on you when that same glancing over had your boss asking you to deal with accompanying him out to the main hall as she went back to work. She said that unmistakable attraction could be used to benefit the contract they had just signed, where three members of the law firm were now his attorneys by any means required. Also, she mentioned something to be a good starting point to establish cordiality; the fact that you both had studied at the same university.

However, as you accompanied him to the entrance of the building, hearing out his last petitions while making sure to take mental note of them, he sent his team ahead to have a second of privacy. His attitude relaxed just the slightest to ask you out for dinner to catch up. To which there was only one possible answer: yes. 

As unlikely as you were to care about anyone’s lives besides those near you, you wanted to know what had been of your time apart. How he had become this man her boss wanted so badly to keep content to see success in her ambitions. 

Finally done with the week, you went home since you agreed for him not to pick you up at the office. So quick to take his number, everyone would have thought you were just writing down another adjustment to his expectations from the team. 

He picked you up in his immaculate Porche and although time had passed, it felt natural to sit there being taken gods know where to have some boujee dinner.  However, the formality of it all, the privacy of the table at the restaurant, and the way he kept getting closer and closer as the date went on, were obvious signs of the road he was taking. The moment he placed one of your hair threads behind your ear and intensely stared towards your lips as you spoke, suggested he wanted to catch up in another way too. 

Not holding grudges against each other from your break up and with you not being completely over him, the deal was signed with crimson letters of passion.

Jungkook had been your first, the one with whom you discovered what it was like to be with a man. The first one to rub you with his body until you were shivering in desire, the first one to touch you in ways you had only experienced in the intimacy of your bedroom. The first one to be inside of you and to make your toes curl while drawing a wide smile on your mouth as you reached an orgasm. The first one to cuddle with you naked. The first one to caress the curve of your shoulder and whisper “I love you” thinking you were asleep.

He was also, the first one to make out with you against a wall in the middle of an argument and to fuck you raw while standing after succumbing to a fit of jealousy. Giving you a taste of what rough sex was and making it a desirable thing. He was the one who came to mind when you touched yourself on your lonely nights when you needed relief to go to sleep, and the reminiscence of any of his many acts of passion, always did the trick for you. 

He was dedicated, sweet, indulgent, appreciative, supportive and many more things that had left the standards very high for the rest, especially as partners. Your boyfriend, Sejun, was the perfect boyfriend, sweet, caring, smart and attractive, but he wasn’t Jungkook. You lasted only four months together. After that, you had a few encounters but never got into a relationship again.  Although you lied to yourself for months, you weren’t over Jungkook.

To add more fun to the situation and to twist it even further, Jimin popped into your mind more than a few times when you, very willingly, showed your apartment to Jungkook. Like an intrusive thought that kept repeating itself to your jadedness.  It was especially annoying when you felt Jungkook’s breath as he leaned to speak in your ear, brushing your jawline with his nose as he moved, and your mind compared them. ‘The perfect boyfriend, to a one-night stand. You gotta be kidding me!’ Unfortunately, your mind was indeed, not kidding. 

“Wow… You definitely have taste!” said Jungkook as you started showing him the loft. 

The place isn’t big per se but it’s the perfect size for a woman who had no plans on forming a family any time soon. That was normally attractive to the few guys you had brought over the past year. The kind of place that screamed ‘no ties’ to those who only wanted to have fun on the upper floor, where the loft’s upper part extended from a living area to your room. The angle of the roof and how spacious that part of the loft was happened to be the main reason you bought it. You always wanted a room at the top of the building; flat ceiling penthouses are too expensive and lack charm in your opinion.  

You had tried to make some privacy to your room by keeping the wall that separated it from the living room, but the wall that directed to the stairs was torn down, and you made work on placing glass windows in its place. The light came in beautifully when you hung out there during the day and you were always able to draw the custom blinds if you wanted it dark. 

That was practically all the big structure changes you had done to the space. There is another living area in the open space of the first floor, connected to the kitchen by a dining area. You have an extra bathroom and bedroom for guests but it practically had your friends’ names written in it the first time Sofie came over.

“Thank you!” you said as you made your last stop in the kitchen where everything lay perfectly cleaned as if you never used it, although you do. "May I offer you something to drink?” You wondered and took a little bottle of banana milk out of the stainless steel fridge, shaking it next to your face with a smile. He chuckled and looked at the ceiling completely caught off guard. 

“Does your boyfriend drink this too?” he wondered, with a smirk. ‘Smart question,’ you thought while chuckling too. Then you gave him an intense look that surely raised interest in him. His eyes studied your every move.

“What makes you think I have one?” you suggested, and then he started advancing towards you, at a pace you knew way too well from past experience. He knew you well, you wouldn't have invited him over, alone, if you did. Not him. Not with how not closed-and-over everything had ended. 

You were the prey now. Your words had given him all the confirmation he needed.

His energy was different, strong, creating pressure under your belly, making you take one involuntary step backwards against the counter. But you didn’t resist his approach, and when he put two fingers on your chin to kiss you, touching your lower lip with his thumb while biting his own, you fastly moved away, walking backwards toward the other side of the aisle. 

He smirked and poked his tongue inside his cheek, he moved his head to the side, feeling provoked. You weren't initially playing games, just giving yourself a second to weigh the consequences since you had confirmed it was free for him to get what he was chasing after.

“What are you doing?” you wondered, hiding an obvious smirk while raising an eyebrow, keeping your fingertips over the counter, ready to push yourself backwards to run. It had been a thing of the past and your inner self craved to relive those moments.

“Some things never change, huh?” he said, sliding his hands over the counter at each side of his body, slightly leaning over it as a way to distract you while looking up. He seemed to want to jump over the stovetop, to you, and with those arms, you had your bets that he could easily do so.

“I guess…” you said, looking at him straight in the eye before pacing backwards, slowly. 

He then skirted the aisle with one hand sliding over the black countertop, without any rush. Against your prediction. Pacing your way, the two of you kept on moving until your back met the rail of the stairs, trying to use the space of the open room to escape but misplacing things as you kept your focus. He towered you as he broke the last distance with your body, almost touching you with the chiselled abdomen you could perceive through his shiny shirt. 

His warm breath tickled your nose from above while you kept the stare from underneath, not ready to expose your neck, and he waited for you to take the next move. As soon as he realised you weren’t going to cave in, he snaked underneath your nose, searching for your lips. 

The first touch of his lips was light, a teaser, barely there. Separating just the slightest to give himself a chance to back off with his pride untouched. The lack of refusal from your side gave him a chance to have more contact.  Resting his right hand on your waist, still keeping a prudent body distance, his lips pressed against yours once more, fulfilling the contact. His warm and soft lips pressed with yours in a cast peck, making sure there was a will to accept. 

With the slight movement of your chin up in his direction, how almost imperceptibly your lips parted towards him, you gave him the answer he was looking for. Within seconds his left hand was resting underneath your ear, his thumb on your jawline while the rest of his digits meet the raised skin at your nape. The touch, petal-like, felt out of a fairytale. The taste of his heart-shaped lips was whipped cream with his tongue offering liquid caramel.

The third one, bewildered you, his lips pressed against yours, stronger, as he took in a silent deep breath through his nose. His grip also turned more firm but still gentle. You teased him as you followed, the lingering presence of his whole being extended through that one pure act. His eyes were closed tight as if something was hurting him. It did. 

The way his new energy waved against your body, ripped open a door you had closed the day after he left. A door you didn't know had been cracking open for the last week. The one that brought you to the final conclusion of not being over him, snapping out of your denial. Then Jimin came to mind. 

His ethereal beauty during his sleep, just like Jungkook’s before he left. The way your heart had clutched hearing your name come out of his plump lips, made your hands entwine at the back of Jungkook's nape as your now shallow breath mixed with his in a demanding open-mouthed kiss. Jimin's was different.

Your body pressed against Jungkook’s, making his right arm embrace your waist. You didn't want to think about it. But Jimin felt so different. Their energies within the passion were similar. But with the same movements, they couldn't feel more different. Yet you stopped thinking about Jimin when Jungkook’s tongue slid between your lips. That muscle, so part of his expressiveness, now meeting yours. They tasted different. Both were addictive, but it didn't matter anymore.

Something old took over as you moaned for air against Jungkook's lips. An old memory, that seemed to rip a hole through your chest at first, filling it with a warm and known sensation after. Without much more thought he leaned you over the sofa, which you couldn't recall getting close to, and struggling to be careful, he leaned over you, pulling your legs around his waist. 

The kiss extended longer than the two of you could be aware of, but your lips felt used, and their skin was enraged with the action. The moment he separated to go down to your throat and unavoidably pressed his lips in the still sensitive mark, you gasped; feeling yourself more wet than his action should have. It called his attention, making him raise his head slightly, wondering only to see the fading mark of a hickey where his lips had been. The cookie-flavoured make-up slightly cleaned by the moistness of his lips. It made his blood boil.

He had no right, no claim, and he had been realistically aware that you wouldn't have been a saint during the time he had disappeared. But it still made him jealous.

The idea of another man having your body, your being, that deep down he kept considering his, didn't sit well with him. From your side, your thoughts had shown you Jimin as he teased the mark, the memory of that smirk you hadn't been able to see him make against your throat. The memory was so vivid, you could feel his breath the way you did that night. 

Until Jungkook's lips clasped over it; branding a new one. Making you gasp in pain and pleasure. You pulled his head backwards by yanking on his hair, instinctively. Only for him to hiss and open his dark eyes in a warning, making you swallow. The grip on your hip so unwilling to let go, you almost squirmed. It would leave a bruise, although it wasn't really painful.

You almost felt the need to apologise due to his angry energy, but it seemed he was overreacting to what you thought caused it. You frowned, and it made him realise his mistake, leaning forward to kiss you, making you release him.

However, the jealousy had sent a rush of adrenaline that made him want to go faster than he originally planned to. After not seeing you for such a long period of time, he wanted to make love to you, remind you of the beautiful thing you once had. Make you want it back just as badly as he did. He pulled your lower lip between his teeth while licking it with the tip of his tongue, making your skin crawl and involuntarily press your core against his crotch. 

He grunted, his sensitive swollen member, making him remember how good it felt to be wrapped by your walls. The rest went fast.

His hands slid underneath your pencil skirt, reaching for the band of your purple lace culotte panties pulling it down as he traced your cleavage with his nose. The reminder of another man being inside of you, messing with his self-control; pulling it so fast, and then undoing his own bottoms just as quickly shocked you. 

His length, as straight and perfectly hard as it had been in the past, was something you looked forward to feeling again, but when he leaned to kiss you, you freaked out. His bareness and yours, making you aware of the missing part of the puzzle, putting your hands on his chest to stop him, looking in between your bodies.

Fastly reaching at his previously abandoned jacket over the back of the couch for a condom, he unwrapped it with his teeth while holding his weight on one arm. The motion, so sensual,  made you want him even more.

The way he slid the rubber against his length while frowning, also brought Jimin up and you screamed inside in frustration. But it was at the moment you felt Jungkook's tip slide between the moist of your folds, at the moment that you felt his form sliding in, that Jimin vanished. The pressure of his thickness against your walls, making you feel like being split, taking your full focus. His clenched jaw while pushing in, knowing exactly how he needed to work your body to fit himself in, made his question come expectedly.

"Are you uncomfortable?" he said, stopping suddenly, making you raise your brows either way. "You are way too tight… As if you don't-"

"I want it," you said, moving your hip up to ease his access, not really knowing why being as wet and horny as you felt, your body had slightly rejected him at first.

However, the quick idea that whoever had left the hickey wasn't as thick as he made him proud, and biting his lower lip he leaned closer, almost crushing you. His nose rubbed against yours, as his hips went towards your slightly raised ones, making it all quite tender. Still, it wouldn't fool you. 

Even love-making with Jungkook was intense enough to not be called slow or vanilla. Once Jungkook started his thrusts he had only one thing in mind, please his partner. 

He bit your jaw as he deepened when being in the middle of your channel, pushing further without pulling out, not willing to lose any contact. He grunted to your wall’s resistance, and you strangled a moan to the pressure. Then he started thrusting to ease his access to your depths, suddenly realising he was way too excited to do it for long before releasing earlier than he’d like.

He stopped when he reached the bottom kissing over your nose bridge to unwind from the situation. You stared at him as he did that with his eyes closed and caressed the hair falling on his temples and forehead brushing it to one side. 

The situation suddenly turned romantic and stirred up old feelings that you weren't ready to get back; feeling vulnerable in his embrace. With that, you entwined your fingers in his hair to lead a kiss, making him come back to the moment but much more calmer. Then he started moving again, the first thrust just as fierce as your kiss, making your lips stop for a second. His drew a smirk while his left hand pulled your thigh higher on his waist to give himself more room to thrust into you. 

He wasn't trying to be intense. He was in the midst of the lovemaking he wanted but a snap close to losing it. He wasn't trying anything. You knew that very well. Yet the sensation had an overwhelming aftertaste that made you struggle to breathe. You finally matched what he was feeling. 

His pace turned stable while he placed his abdomen against yours, trying not to lose his mind in the wave of memories that your smell, feeling you, and touching you brought back. Then his possessiveness hit even harder. Whoever you had been seeing before him, would lose importance and would stand no chance to get near you with him around again.

You were his. He was going to get you back. End of question.

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I want to thank once more, @moonleeai for the beta work 💜

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Another (as usual) random ass question. I know you said before you’re okay with OC’s, but I wanted to ask what Caine’s response would be to someone that is not insane, they aren’t losing their mind I mean, their a bit nosy as to what’s going on, but at the same time the crowd is amused by this character, so it would be a little obvious if something happened to them? I have a character that is somewhat like me, fucks up a lot on accident, is unintentional funny, mostly with dark humor, this is the kind of person that can tell you some of the most disturbing facts randomly, they uh… somewhat hallucinate sometimes (digital or not, they see some shit fr) and is pretty much just chaos in a bottle— almost like if you mixed Jax/Zooble, not caring about shit and hurting people, literally anyone in the fact they hide emotions, gets anxious as hell and ‘imagines’ things like Pomni, somewhat reasonable and knows how to get outta trouble, and, would probably in all honesty, say shit a lot and have it be unintentionally correct, like their just trying to make a joking insult and it’s completely UNINTENTIONALLY just happens to be extremely accurate to something terrible that has happened in that person’s life.

If/When I draw this character in freak show ver (it is the puppet one, actually first OC I made for tadc before I even knew what tadc is, ironically—), would you like to see it?

…This is totally not the character I made a somewhat ominous poem about a few days ago for their freak show version self- totally/j

To be fair what is your definition of normal? Normal would be considered pomni. It would be crazy however to respond calmly to any situation in this au I’ll be honest. But he wouldn’t think any different of you, he responds to what you say or do so if you do something he doesn’t like then he might not like you, and so forth

I’ll be honest it’s the other players you should be worried about INSTEAD of Caine. He’s programmed to do what he does, the players are NOT