#this is how i imagine feral

[einaudis]

Lestat, struggling to ask Louis about September 8th.

INTERVIEW WITH THE VAMPIRE S02E08 - “AND THAT’S THE END OF IT. THERE’S NOTHING ELSE”

[little-pondhead]

Danny moved to Gotham.

Freakshow is touring in Gotham.

Freakshow knows Danny is in Gotham.

Danny knows Freakshow is still after him.

Danny's faith in heroes has been shattered.

Danny turns to the only person powerful enough to run Freakshow out of town, hopefully for good.

Danny turns to the Joker for help.

The Joker is looking for a new punching bag sidekick after Harley Quinn left him.

Danny is just the perfect person to be shaped by the Joker's hands.

Danny becomes the new Joker Junior.

[iron-rose-art]

soft monty cuddles save me

save me soft monty cuddles

[pandolfo-malatesta]

[tadaxii-i]

Just spawned this because everyone’s vampire jegulus phase passed, but not mine

*explodes*

[ghastlyaffairs]

for something as trivial and simple those feelings sure are hard to get rid of

also made a gif a version for fun + alt version with no tears under the cut

the gif is in very low resolution...this is a feature (i could make it bigger but that would require saving each frame individually and than glueing it all together. also i feel like low resolution suits it better. aesthetically and fits the mood)

[shirajellyfish]

Expectation vs reality

You are a new employee at the Pizzaplex. According to the job description, you basically just have to monitor the daycare animatronic for malfunctions and that's it. Maybe occasionally do the odd thing the animatronic can't, like confiscating any weapons (and by 'weapons' it's clear they mean things like fake toy guns, maybe a pocketknife), but other than that it seems like you're just going to be sitting there while getting paid a suspiciously high amount. This is going to be great.

You go through the training videos and marvel at the capabilities of this animatronic. The way it's able to perfectly blend genuine love for the children with untiring robotic perfection. The energetic Sun mode, the calming Moon mode, the endless amount of situations they can handle with ease. Everything a team of childcare professionals could dream of knowing is all programmed in. This animatronic is a work of art, and overseeing it… no, working with him is going to be an honor.

It's your first day on the job after training completes. You open the door and hear SCREAMING SO MUCH SCREAMING

The children are yelling and screaming as they run around like feral animals. A little girl screams as another child pulls her hair. Two ten year olds are screaming about if Charizard could win a fight against Goku. And Sun, Sun is screaming. He's covered in paint and dirt and greasy handprints. Two children are pouring glitter glue directly onto him while three more hold his arms down, clinging with a frightening tenacity. The Sun, he screams.

You rush over and shoo the children away. Sun immediately lunges at you, gripping your shoulders.

"LIGHTS ON. LIGHTS. ON!!"

"Wha-"

"KEEP THE LIGHTS ON, NEWBIE, OR EVERYONE IN THIS ROOM WILL DIE."

"What??"

"EVERYONE. ABSOLUTELY EVERYONE HERE. WILL DIE. KEEP THE LIGHTS ON. ON."

Sun then skips away in a jarringly merry fashion. He ignores the complete disaster state the play area is in, as well as the still wet glue covering him from head to toe, in favor of re-stacking a pile of toy noisemakers. Every time he finishes stacking them, a giggling toddler knocks the whole thing over again. Sun begins stacking again in an infinite loop.

The hourly pay makes sense now.

[notmoreflippingelves]

[basilbots]

Thinking about how now all of times they highlight differences between the twins, and that it is their differences that determined their fate. Bloody (Davis' twin) who lives Harvest (Reed's twin) who dies They both liked violence, but Harvest has always been more sadistic. Bloody gets to the point tearing their enemies apart, Harvest makes a point to talk about torturing FC as Foxy watches today. Neither wanted to give up violence, but Harvest is the one who rants about how they'll never change today. Speaking for the both of them, speaking over them. Bloody who didn't believe they could be killed so easily, even with the bomb in their head. Harvest who knew they could be killed, but didn't care because the other would keep going (right?). Bloody who is more anxious, who has a fear Frank forced them to face. Harvest who had no such fear, that Frank didn't say a word to.

Bloody lives Harvest dies. No person left to kill for revenge, just the knowledge that they are stuck undeniably alone.

[pharawee]

[deus-and-the-machina]

you know the contrast between how Vergil is presented vs thinking too hard about Vergil’s story is pretty funny. Man’s reputation is this iconic badass, the pinnacle of what video game rivalries can be, the coolest guy to play as, the guy who breaks every game he’s added to,

and then you go to the story and like. man’s lost his free will and autonomy at 19 and then came back a fractured man half of which was a lovecraftian eye beast the other half of which was a chronically ill goth man. and then he reunites and hes in like his 40s now I believe but legit the last time he was actually in a game where he wasn’t being mind controlled when he was 19 which is both sad but also thinking about how this guy who’s considered one of the top badasses of gaming has never really lived life outside of being a teenager.

Anyways this is the secret comedic potential of post DMC5 for Vergil because not only has the human world probably changed a fair bit in terms of technology, if he’s sticking around Dante he’s gonna actually have to learn in depth how taxes and grocery shopping work. Amazing.

[magnusbae]

I don't even know how to describe the insanity of accidentally discussing the concept of minions in dreams, or worse, minions being escaped dreams or nightmares who REJOICE and scream in delight when Dream returns, rushing over and hugging his legs shouting "Boss!!" and "It's BOSS" and "Boss LA RETURNA" or some other form of gibberish.

(@cuubism I blame you, tbh)

[tales-of-the-ghost-zone]

Danny Phantom x Moon Knight

Been obsessed with the idea of the crossover between these two shows! Mostly because it’s Danny Phantom cannon that Tucker is the reincarnation of an Egyptian pharaoh!! And the crossover would come in with Tucker’s past life having being one of Khonshu’s previous avatars. Hell it could even be that Tucker was Konshu’s first ever avatar!

Like I’m just picturing a scene where the Moon Knight System and Khonshu meet team Phantom and Khonshu takes one look at Tucker and just has a stroke cause that is one of his previous avatars who died thousands of years ago wtf is he doing here alive and looking like a teenager. And if we’re going with the whole Danny is the king of the ghost zone via conquest, his next thought would be and why the hell is he hanging out with the king of the dead?!!!!

Meanwhile the whole of team Phantom can see Khonshu, Danny because he’s half ghost, Tucker because he’s a reincarnated pharaoh who was a previous avatar, Sam cause she was once given ghost like powers for a short time by Undergrowth and is now not fully human anymore, and Jazz because she’s lived in Amity Park exposed to ambient ectoplasm in the air for so long that she’s now liminal as hell!!!

Team Phantom is just staring up at this giant bird skull person in absolute confusion. And then Tucker just kind of squints at him for a moment and goes “hey I know you!” And the Moon Knight system is just standing there in the background confused as all hell, looking back and forth between this group of kids and Konshu.

[coffeemira]

i knew a lot of the theorizing around sora forgetting riku’s sacrifice was influenced by khux, but actually watching it for the first time (the fandub is amazingly well done and genuinely fun to watch btw) it’s all clicking into place for me in a way it didn’t before

[seungisms]

who in stray kids would be into mutual masturbation

istg there’s nothing chan lives for more than teasing you until you’re on the brink of sobbing. absolutely loves seeing how worked up you get from watching him stroke his cock, eyes looking so cute and pleading for him to finally touch you - practically drooling while your own fingers fucked into your sloppy cunt. takes such pleasure in how easily he’s able to dominate you, ordering you exactly when to curl your fingers and making you stop playing with your clit just when you’re about to cum. and you obey him each and every time like the good little slut you are <333 could literally lick up your small tears of frustration every time he rips that orgasm away from you!! such a sadist in a soft-doms body. will not cease his torment until he’s felt you’ve been tortured enough, even if his cock is crying out for your little pussy to finally wrap snugly around him. this guy will give you the best dicking down of your life after, to reward you for being ‘such a good girl’ 🥴

jisung is such a degenerate lmao, loves mutual masturbation for the simple fact that there’s no better feeling than bringing himself to the brink of orgasm again and again while watching you toy with your clit, desperation basically dropping from his choked moans - silently begging to replace your fingers with his aching cock. this man will be sososo whiny and pouty, hand tightening around himself every time he catches a glimpse of your digits dipping into your tight entrance, stretching yourself out just to tease him further - letting out a huff once you go right back to rubbing your bud, not paying any mind to his frustrated begs. lives for the teasing more than anything, it gets him off so well watching you pleasure yourself and thinking about how nice and warm your cute cunt will feel milking him later. 10/10 big fan 🫶

felix didn’t even realise how much he enjoyed mutual masturbation until he caught himself thinking about your pussy stuffed full of your own fingers while crying for him to finally fuck you at the most inappropriate times of the day. just loves seeing how well you can work yourself off for him. even when he’s on tour he’ll make time for you. facetimes you in the early hours of the morning, eyeliner and glitter still coating his tired eyes from his earlier performance and hair matted from sweat, ordering you to finally show him your ‘sweet little pussy’ after the long day he’s had. one of the rare times dom!felix comes out 🤒 let’s out the b i g g i e s t groan as soon as your cunt appears on his screen, one hand balancing his phone on his stomach and the other immediately going to fist his cock, teasing himself to the thought of how wet and snug you’d feel around him rn. loves making you fuck yourself knuckle deep and curl them against your walls, the feeling of being full of your own fingers yet still craving his dick shown clearly on your face and he swears there’s no better sight. will make you cum over and over again until your cunt is aching and used. definitely a big fan of mutual masturbation but all he can think about while doing it is how good it’ll feel fucking up into you later.

seungmin l i v e s for this !! similar to jisung that he enjoys it mostly for the teasing aspect, only it’s you that’s gonna be suffering. his favourite hobby is reducing you to a no good blubbering mess begging for his dick. loves watching your pretty fingers pumping into your core, fucked out eyes glued to the way he fisted his cock, practically rushing to your knees between his spread legs the moment he tells you to spit on his dick, mouth watering at the sight of him using your salvia as lube - wanting nothing more than to wrap your lips around him and suck him until he’s the one crying out for you. sometimes he’ll just go ahead and finish himself off, cumming in thick ropes onto his stomach and leaving you hanging, pussy throbbing and aching for him :( he thinks you look so cute :( sososo cruel, just wants you to prove how whipped you are for his cock. like felix he also really enjoys facetiming while on tour, your cute whimpers and the sight of either your fingers or a vibrater stuffing your cunt filling his senses and never failing to make him paint himself in his own cum. definitely one of his favourite ways to tease you <3

[laugtherhyena]

Hi Mary hiiiiiiiiii

Character story

The silent Bohemian night reigns with an underlying uneasiness to it. You can't help but feel as if something sinister lurks in the horizon, just beyond where your eyes can reach..

In an attempt to ignore the chill underneath your skin,You reminisce about what has led you to this point in life…

Your memories are often hazy. Vague, unclear recollections of past plights and terrors scattered throughout the years you clung to life. Your own hardships botched your ability to recall much beyond blurry faces and muffled voices. 

You've been alone for as far as you can remember. Alone together with countless other children in a place disguised as a safe haven, the predacious gaze of the black hearted vultures deemed "holy" had always been the only eyes set on your kind.

Carrying away naive children to the darkest corners of the building, never to be seen again. You were one of them, or you would have been had you not…

What did you do? What happened then?

…

You can't recall. Maybe that's for the best. 

You do remember swearing to whatever gods are out there to never set foot near that place again, let alone stay in the presence of the men in dark tunics.

The merciless streets of prehevil became your new home. For weeks on end you crawled aimlessly through the dirty alleys while the townsfolk steered away from you on sight, staring down at your deteriorating physique as if you were a filthy creature, barely even human. 

Rummaging through the garbage for food scraps became an everyday occurrence, you didn't even mind the rancid smell anymore, it was certainly better than when you had to feed off of rats and dirty crawlers to survive.

It didn't take long for you to meet others like you, but much like the townsfolk, the children were not kind. The teachings of the streets instilled in the street urchins only one instinct…

Convince the children to lend you a piece of their food. (Gain persuade)

Despite their treatment of you, you didn't retaliate. You knew those children were no different from yourself; lost, scared and hungry, doing everything in their power to remain living.

And so you tried to reason with them for a scrap of moldy bread. They yelled at you, you tried again. They threw trash and rocks at you, you tried again. And again. And again.

They didn't budge. As the moon took a hold of the night sky, you slept with an empty stomach. That's alright, you had become well acquainted with the feeling by now.

Steal the food for yourself (Gain steal)

You tackled the street urchins and pried the moldy bread from a boy’s scrawny hands. You ran as fast as you could, but your frail legs couldn't outrun the enraged children.

You were knocked down and beaten senseless by your peers, it hurt so much you wondered how you were still alive once you woke up the next day.

For the following weeks, you lived in the darkness of the sewers as your frail body struggled to heal its injuries. The smell was atrocious, but it kept you hidden from their wrath.

You soon fled to the old town, in its slums an abandoned shack sheltered you from the cold Bohemian nights. The rundown alleyways had danger lurking around every corner, but the shared pain of poverty amidst its citizens made you feel as if you're right where you belong.

As the years went by your mind grew sharper but your body remained rather frail, you watched as the street children from your time met unfortunate ends one after the other, and in their absence you found more children lurking the streets.

You took it upon yourself to show them the ropes, give them some of your belongings and share a bit of the little food you had. When it rained relentlessly you opened your doors to shelter them, when they wanted to chase a better life beyond prehevil you helped them hop on the train wagons.

Sometimes you went along, but you always found yourself back in the streets of the old town, alone once again. That's alright, it's how it's always been. By now you know this place like the back of your hand, as much as you're looked down upon, you know of a couple ways to get by…

Search for gigs around the town (Gain ×1 lucky coin, ×2 moldy bread and beer)

There's always someone in need for your services in the city, that is; the taxing manual labor they didn't want to do themselves. You were hardly ever paid with money, even when you insisted, your employers would rather reward your services with leftovers or worn out clothes.

You never complained, it was better than nothing.

Harvest goods from the wild (Gain ×2 green herb, turnip and carrot)

The woods around Prehevil can be surprisingly resourceful if you know where to look. Over time you learned how to spot vegetables growing amidst the weeds and that some greens are quite helpful against certain illnesses.

You found the solitude of the forest rather comforting.

A lifetime of fending for yourself taught you plenty of ways to acquire the bare minimum to keep living, some in ways you would never have imagined. Strange cultists pay a hefty price for the meat squirming inside your body, witty townsfolk give you a quick buck for some strange plants you found in the woods, and the train wagons you ride in cary so many goods you're certain no one will notice if you takes a little bit for yourself.

But life has never been kind to you, even now it seems to strive to rip the little you have from your cold trembling hands. One evening you returned to your shack being raided by a gang of thieves, you tried to fight them off only to be quickly overwhelmed and beaten by those men like a punching bag.

You laid on the ground, battered and bruised as the thieves laughed at your expense before taking their leave. There was nothing but pain left for you, everything hurt, you could hardly breathe…

Return home (Gain endure)

You swallowed the blood pooling in your mouth and crawled to what remained of your home, further staining the dirty mattress you slept on.

You had never felt such visceral pain before, as if your body had been set ablaze and your bones had pierced through your lungs. Your heart however thumped the urge to keep on living, and as such, you endured the suffering.

Chase the burglars (Gain ×1 rusty pipe and terminal surge)

The blood pouring down your mouth filled you with a glistening ire you had never felt before. Against all odds, you stood up and charged at your abusers like an enraged animal.

Pipe in hand, you hit them until their bloodied bodies stopped moving, mangled beyond recognition. You bashed the last one’s skull open before collapsing from exhaustion besides the corpses.

You have no recollection of how you survived the weeks after the incident, but you made it, and that's all that matters. As long as your heart is still beating you have time to get your life back on track no matter how much you have lost thus far.

There’s even a new job opportunity for you; the owner of the old hotel needs someone to clean the pipes, he was even kind enough to give you an old mattress and let you sleep in the storage room as long as you had everything done by the weekend. 

As payment for your services, what did you request?

Medical goods (Gain ×2 blue vial and cloth fragment)

Financial compensation (Gain ×20 shillings)

Food and drinks (Gain ×2 dried meat and vodka)

The feeling of the soft mattress cushioning your malnourished body after a long day of work brings a calm that knows no equal. 

For a moment, you forget about the pain that has tainted every day you've lived thus far. allowing yourself to be enveloped in soft sleep...

Character skills