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[bugswags]

Something silly

[mothbeasts]

I realized I can post whatever I want on here... um. something yuri happened to me

[allwaswell16]

A One Direction fic rec of fics in which one of the main pairing is their brother's/sister's best friend as requested in this ask. If you enjoy the fics, please leave kudos and comments for the writers! You can find my other fic recs here. Happy reading!

- Louis / Harry -

💋 Bloodline by banana_louis

(E, 177k, fluff) Louis doesn't know how to feel when his best friend, Liam, finds out about a brother that he never knew, who was placed for adoption before he was born and is bursting into his life at twenty-four years old.

💋 Want You More Than A by TheCellarDoor / @donotdialnine

(M, 77k, high school) Falling in love with your step-brother’s best friend is a disaster enough. When he happens to be the boy everyone loves and you’re a nerd who wears sweater vests and cries during rom-coms, it takes it to a whole new level.

💋 late nights and good intentions by princelouisau

(E, 71k, historical) a Victorian era au where Louis pines for his overprotective older brother’s very charming best friend.

💋 teenage dreams in a teenage circus by orphan_account

(E, 50k, high school) The last few months of sixth form bring about a lot of changes, however. Gemma refuses to let anything stop her from getting into her top-pick uni, Perrie second-guesses what makes her special, and Louis breaks the most common of friend codes: he falls for his best mate's little brother.

💋 We Got The World Shaking by FutureMrsHaroldStyles

(M, 39k, omegaverse) the one where Harry goes into heat at his best friend Lottie's birthday party and her big brother helps him out.

💋 Lies & Liability by 4ureyesonly28 / @evilovesyou

(M, 34k, historical) Harry Styles has only three wishes when he leaves River Dane Manor to go to Town for his first season

💋 Baby, What a Big Surprise by kiwikero / @icanhazzalou

(E, 33k, high school) the one where shy, quiet Harry has no idea he's a carrier, and a one night stand with the most popular boy in school shows him just how wrong he was.

💋 With the Rising Sun by Tomlinsontoes / @pianolouis

(M, 33k, NYC) Somehow he got roped into his sister's brilliant idea of getting her college best friend to help him branch out and meet people.

💋 It's Been So Long by elsi_bee / @elsi-bee

(T, 31k, friends to lovers) Harry Styles' first crush was one of his sister's best friends, a certain someone named Louis Tomlinson. And Louis? He just vaguely remembers Gemma's younger brother from back in the day. A lot can change in ten years.

💋 Pillow Talk by @fallinglikethis

(E, 25k, sexuality crisis) When Harry starts having confusing feelings for a male classmate, his sister's best friend, Louis, helps him figure himself out. Cue lots of kissing, sex, and falling in love.

💋 and i don't care it's obvious by @alwaysxlarrie

(T, 20k, uni) However, his issue was that no one had ever created a guide that one could follow in regards to what to do or how to feel when your crush was your sister's best friend.

💋 i don't wanna be your friend, i wanna kiss your neck by pinkgelpen

(E, 19k, omegaverse) Harry is a hopelessly romantic omega and Louis is his sister's best friend

💋 I'll Be Your Light by mightaswellll

(M, 17k, roommates) Harry Styles always had a crush on his sister's best friend Louis Tomlinson. Moving in with them should be a good way to get over it, right?

💋 Won’t Let You Down by noellehenry / @noellehenry-original

(M, 15k, small town) Suddenly he’s the owner of a farm and B&B, gets involved in illegal trading of unlabeled bottles and has to deal with his everlasting crush on his sister Gemma’s best friend, who has returned to Woodville…

💋 What do you mean he's coming? by MediaWhore / @mediawhorefics

(G, 15k, famous/not famous) Now, not only does he have less than two weeks left to find something moving and inspirational to say, but Gemma just confided in him that her old childhood best friend is going to be in attendance.

💋 show you the stars in the daylight by bruisedhoney

(E, 13k, size kink) the one where Louis has a type and at sixteen and scrawy, it's definitely not his best friend's little brother Harry...ten years later, he changes his mind.

💋 Dirty Little Secret by therogueskimo / @bravetemptation

(M, 10k, secret relationship) the one where Harry and Louis fall in love, but can’t figure out how to tell Gemma. That is, until Harry gets pregnant, and they don’t have much of a choice.

💋 Here We Come A-Wassailing by @lululawrence

(NR, 8k, Christmas) It was cold, they would be outside in said cold, and he only wanted to stay warm and comfortable in the house. At least his best friend Gemma and her family are part of the caroling crew.

💋 Giving Me Excitations by @juliusschmidt

(M, 6k, vacation) Gemma's BFF Louis joins the family on a beach weekend. Harry likes him so much.

💋 harder to hide than i thought by dangerbears

(NR, 6k, high school) louis's best friend's little brother suddenly got very attractive.

💋 now i'm tracin' all my steps to you by @alwaysxlarrie

(T, 5k, omegaverse) Of all the things Harry was prepared for this summer, Louis Tomlinson and his wonderful, wonderful scent isn't one of them. It probably shouldn't be as shocking as it is that it makes Harry want to nest. 

💋 Tell Me That You've Got Me by @lululawrence

(NR, 2k, neighbors)  the one where Harry was always Louis' best friend's younger brother...until they grow up and once innocent forms of affection come to mean a little bit more.

💋 All This Time by @allwaswell16

(T, 1k, omegaverse) Louis Tomlinson had been best friends with flower shop owner Gemma Styles for years. It wasn't until she suggested he date her alpha brother that he ever thought of Harry that way.

- Rare Pairs -

💋 That Dimpled Smile by Phillipa19

(E, 47k, Zayn/Harry & Marcel/Louis) When Harry's best mate Louis shows an interest in his nerdy little brother, Harry isn't prepared to let him near. But it's hard for Harry to keep track of those two when he has enough trouble trying to figure out what the hell is going on with him and Zayn and their secretive relationship.

[block-tales-headcanons]

hello im gonna throw a bunch of headcanons for the emotions in demo 3 here (some of these are stolen from others, which I will mark)

while a picnic wouldnt fully heal fear, it certainly would do a whole lot to their mental state in a positive way. (stolen)

all the emotions don't exist in the gender binary at all, and none of them have sexes. they use any pronouns. however, they do have their preferences !! greed: doesnt care, is probably every gender at the same time. however if theres something primary they see themselves as most of the time, it would be something thats still androgynous but leans a little into the masculine side.

fear: completely confused about everything gender, but finds themselves leaning a little masculine aswell. though it finds itself most comfortable with things that dont hint at a complete gender, it doesnt mind being a "he."

solitude: for some reason adores feminine things. still androgynous, though there is a pinch of hints that if they were a human, they would look sort of like a woman. sometimes refers to themselves as she. ("i wish i could be a girl" starts playing in the backgrou)

hatred: like their name suggests, it completely despises being trapped in a gender binary. avoids the topic at all costs, but deep down, it doesnt mind occasionally being referred to as "she." it has more important things to hate on anyway

all the emotions can consume food and drinks, though they digest it differently than humans. it mainly just ceases to exist inside them and converts fully into power and energy. all of them have their preferences!! for greed, they enjoy the fancy stuff. champagne and what not. fear and solitude, both of them prefer fruits and baked goods. hatred just consumes whatever is given to them, but it has to admit, strawberries are somewhat less hateable.

greed has interest in fashion trends!! (and at the same time, they are very judgemental about other's fashion choices.) (partly stolen)

solitude gets uncomfortable in large crowds. to them, a large crowd is no more than 2 people. at the same time, they can stand being in a room with the other emotions. (partly stolen) solitude really, REALLY likes ducks. (considering there are ducks in the first part of their realm)

actually, all the emotions enjoy animals!! and all of them designed their "subjects" (the dream world mini enemies), too. greed designed most of them like the greedy ass they are. (teddies, F'ellas, bees). Fear designed the Mold Men or whatever it was called and Phobias, Solitude designed the Spiky Bombs and Hatred designed nothing but their own enemies, such as the Apparations.

They do have gijinkas/human disguises that they wear into the human world whenever they visit!! However, they do still keep some unnatural parts of their physical form. Greed has a bigger mouth and unnaturally long arms than what a human should have, Fear is unnaturally tall and has a second set of mini arms that they usually cover up with their human clothing, Solitude has shorter limbs and only has one eye thats bigger than a regular eye and Hatred has their imp tail, bent legs and small, unnoticeable horns. (hatred plays off the imp tail as a costume piece, no one really notices the bent legs and if they do they just assume its some weirdly shaped baggy pants.)

All of them lack attraction, both romantical and sexual. Greed's and Fear's relationship is unlabeled, they just have this pull towards eachother that is far beyond what terms can describe.

Despite Fear being, well, fearful, they still have this intense urge to protect those they care about. Whats fear without courage? (stolen)

Sometimes Hatred just.. hibernates. It can last for months before the other emotions finally see them. It's usually a good sign, meaning they wont terrorize anything for a little bit even after they woke up.

All of the emotions have different effects on plants when they touch them !! Greed makes them bloom, Fear makes them shut in and cower unopened, Solitude makes them wet like in early mornings and Hatred withers them.

of course greed made the f’ellas.. (they gamble)

[mairon-goth-minion]

gloves - @rosekillermicrofic - word count: 717

“The room was dimly lit by a flickering neon light covered in as much crass as the walls, floor and ceiling, and a heavy stench of smoke, alcohol and blood hung on the air as one of those illnesses one never recovers from. Despite of its terrible condition which even rats shun, there was a man, crouched in the center of this room in front of what could only be a bleeding corpse. The man did not seemed appalled by the amount of crimson spreading on the dirty floor, his dark face harboring an unimpressed expression. He got up, his black eyes scanning his environment, and sighed. ‘Fucking boring,’ he muttered, letting the cigarette which had previously been dangling from his mouth drop on the ground, ‘always fucking boring.’ Slowly, he removed his blood-tainted gloves throwing them next to the cig. The man retrieved from the floor an unlabeled bottle of what was probably liquor, took a sip, and emptied it out on the floor as he walked out. He took a new cigarette and lit it up before setting fire to the trail of alcohol. In a short amount of time, the crumbling building was devoured by yellow flames, all traces of the body in ashes, and he was long gone.”

Barty closes his book, wide-eyed, grinning. It’s the fifth time he’s read this one, and can’t wait to get it signed at the convention. His heart beats like crazy: he’s about to meet his favorite author, his idol, the elusive Rose, who for the first time ever hosts a book signing. He wonders what he looks like, the man whose ink contains monstrosities, who has been feeding Barty’s bloody fantasies for three years with mere words. It was Regulus, his best friend, who first introduced him to Rose, and he’s therefore forever indebted to him.

—

Pushing the door to the store open, Barty realizes that it’s packed. He’s not the only one to devour Rose’s books, apparently. A small smile paints itself on his lips. None of them adore Rose as he does. After all, he’s the one who’s been, book by book, recreating every single crime depicted in the pages, making the front page multiple times. The Rose Killer, they call him. He likes that name. Barty patiently waits for his turn, even when patience was never his strong suit. He can’t risk getting kicked out and not meet his muse.

When he finally gets in front of the man, he finds it suddenly very hard to breathe. Long dreadlocks of the purest white, dark, dark, dark brown eyes and a tanned skin so tattooed that its original color is hard to guess. ‘Wow…’ he whispers underneath his breath, staring at the man. ‘Sure. What should I write in your book?’ He looks bored. Terribly so. Barty cannot stand the sight.

Leaning closer, he smiles. ‘To my number one fan, Beehive.’ He hopes that Rose understands the reference to his twelfth book, Barty’s favorite, in which a murderer going by the alias ‘Beehive’ kills himself to avoid his lover’s demise. Apparently, Rose catches on pretty quickly. ‘You’re not the first to insinuate being him.’ He looks… amused. Barty grins. ‘Do you want me to show you? Tell me what you want me to do, and I shall.’ Rose cocks his head, looking Barty up and down. ‘Chapter eight, book four.’ Barty’s smile grows. ‘See ya!’

—

When he sees Rose, he can’t stop his heart from madly pounding. Gone are the baggy, colorless clothes. He’s in a black tailored suit with a crimson tie, his hair tied back in a ponytail. ‘You look gorgeous, Rosie!’ The man rolls his eyes but softly smiles. ‘I could say the same about you, Bee.’

Oh Lord, he’s going to be down bad.

—

Blood all over his hands, Barty grins at Rosie (his new favorite nickname for the author), who raises an impressed brow. ‘So you’re legit. Huh. What do you want?’ Smiling, Barty steps closer wrapping an arm around the man’s waist. Rosie doesn’t flinch. ‘A kiss from my muse?’ A grin. Fucking finally. ‘That’s all?’ Rosie suddenly grabs Barty’s face and pulls it to him, crashing their lips together. It’s biting, it’s bleeding, it’s everything Barty’s ever dreamed of. ‘You sure that you just want a kiss?’

[yuttikkele]

i finished a new media so now it’s time for ATLA PRIDE HCs WOOOO!!!

so aang is unlabeled (and doesn’t identify as unlabeled either 💀💀) in all areas basically. he loves freely and doesn’t see gender or sex. he doesn’t see it in himself either. he mostly presents and refers to himself as a dude, but he found out he doesn’t mind being seen as a lady either. he’s crushed on katara and zuko during different points in his life, but he settled on katara. functionally, he’s pan and genderfluid.

katara is queer. she is the most unqueer queer ever though. she acts straight as a board I tell ya. she doesn’t really confine herself to labels much either, but she can tell you she was surprised at how much she enjoyed Lady Aang when that first became a thing.

sokka is bi. he probably thought men were supposed to marry women, but he quickly got over it when he got over his short lived misogyny. bi awakening wasn’t really a thing, he just sorta knew he always liked boys and girls. he’s had many crushes, but yue and suki are the ones that always stood out the most for him. obvi he dabbles in drag, that’s like sorta a canon thing. zuko’s autistic charms get to him and he ends up developing a crush on him.

toph is an aroace lesbian. she only dates the finest of women. she can tell she’ll read your heart with her feet.

zuko is gay like GAAAYYYY I don’t mean to bring accidental cheesy puns into this but he is a FLAMING homosexual, and I refuse to believe otherwise. at some point I said “I like zutara, but I just think atla is way funnier when in the back of your mind, zuko is gay.” anyways he’s gay and sex repulsed. zuko didn’t know he liked boys until he was 17, and he didn’t realize he was completely gay until a year later. he was very comphet and was always expected to produce a blood heir, and he didn’t think much of it. looking back, zuko noticed how he did find boys cute when he was younger and often avoided them because of it. he could sense that he and his sister were different, but he always thought that was because they were royalty. he only really started dating mai because they had so much in common, he thought that’s what was supposed to happen. when zuko, not long after becoming fire lord, realized he liked boys, he kept it to himself. a year later when he realized he only liked boys, he vented about it to mai, and she helped him through it. they broke up, but he still values her friendship. zuko finally gets with sokka in his 20s. yeah it took that long.

OTHER CHARACTERS THAT AREN’T GAANG THAT COME TO MIND!!

azula is a LESSSBIAAAAN that is a lesbian

I wanna say suki and ty lee are dating

smeller bee is definitely trans I don’t wanna hear it

uncle iroh doesn’t care. he loved his wife whatever happened to her, and he would also date a man.

EDIT: sorry just here to say that zukaang is endgame actually. they get together in aang’s mid to late 20s after pining for a long time. aang always had sorta an underlying unspoken crush on zuko, and zuko caught feelings when aang shot up taller than him and he realized aang got really handsome. and yknow. the fact that THEY’RE SOULMATES.

[sundewhasaudhd]

I'd love to hear your dsmp headcanons when you have the time!

YES

I have multiple notes on my Notes app for this moment

TW: mentions of suicide, mentions of starving oneself, mentions of self harm

Tommy: aroace, he/him, 17, 6’1”, AuDHD, anxiety, depression, PTSD, prosthetic leg. No voice claim yet. Very skinny and scrawny, like he would struggle to lift a gallon of milk. But also insanely fast. Demi god (through Kristen).

Tubbo: queer, trans ftm, he/bee, 18, 5’7”, AuDHD, dyslexia, PTSD, half blind. Voice claim: David from Hilda. Pretty buff, I’ve also been seeing I good amount of chubby c!Tubbo designs, so I might do that as well. Goat hybrid.

Ranboo: pan, enby, they/them+neos, 18, 8’5”, AuDHD, anxiety, depression, body dysphoria. Voice claim: Freckle from Lackadaisy. The most twink to ever twink, y’know, on account of being half enderman. Half enderman, half love god.

Wilbur: bi, he/him, 23, 6’6”, AuDHD, anxiety, depression, PTSD. Voice claim: Red Guy from DHMIS. Another twink. Doesn’t help that he barely eats most days (most of the time it’s just because of the ADHD, but he has tried to starve himself as an [unsuccessful] suicide attempt). Demi god (through Kristen).

Techno: aroace, he/him, 23, 6’3”, AuDHD, social anxiety, depression. Voice claim: Sun Wukong from LMK. Buff. That’s all I have to say. Piglin.

Phil: bi, polyamorous, he/him, immortal, 5’11”, damaged wings. Voice claim: Bandit from Bluey. Again, same as c!Techno. Buff. Human that was gifted immortality, pointy ears, crow wings, and stick antler thingys.

Jack: bi-curious, probably not cis, he/him, 19, 5’9”, AuDHD, probably physically disabled as well, I need to think about my c!Jack design some more. Voice claim: Gyro from DuckTales 2016. Cyborg.

Niki: bi, demigirl, she/they, 29, 5’6”, AuDHD, anxiety. Voice claim: Bubblegum from Adventure Time. Fat and buff. Half demon, half human.

Fundy: gay, trans ftm, he/him, 16, 6’3”, AuDHD, anxiety, dyslexia. Voice claim: Steven from Steven Universe Future. Half fox hybrid, half siren.

Eret: bi, polyamorous, genderfluid, any pronouns, immortal, 6’3”, AuDHD, dyslexia dyspraxia, depression. Voice claim: Aaravos from Dragon Prince. Pretty curvy. Semi god (child of a demi god, that demi god being Herobrine).

Foolish: pan, agender, he/they+neos, immortal, 7’8”. Voice claim: Raine from The Owl House. Buff. Demi god.

Charlie: aroace, agender, he/it, immortal, 5’9” AuDHD. No voice claim yet. CHONKY :D. Plus sized c!Charlie my beloved. Walking piece of goo Normal human.

Quackity: gay, ambiamorous, trans ftm, he/him, 21, 5’8”, depression, PTSD, half blind. Voice claim: Whizzer from Falsettos 2016. Duck hybrid.

Purpled: ace, polysexual, enby, they/he/star, 18, 5’8”. Voice claim: Louie from DuckTales 2016. Alien.

Punz: bi, agender, he/they, 25, 6’0”, ADHD. Voice claim: Zane from Kipo and the Age of Wonderbeasts. Gold hybrid.

Ponk: gay, transfem, genderfluid, any pronouns, she/he preference, 34, 5’7”, ADHD, prosthetic arm. Voice claim: Mikey from ROTTMNT. Half lemon fairy, half human.

Sam: omni, male preference, bigender, he/they, 35, 7’4”. Voice claim: Raph from ROTTMNT. Creeper hybrid.

Dream: unlabeled, he/they+neos, 23, 6’2”, ADHD. Voice claim: Macaque from LMK. “Powerless” god.

George: gay, transmasc, any pronouns, they/he preference, 24, 5’8”, autism. Voice claim: Philip from The Owl House. Half mushroom fairy, half human.

Sapnap: pan, ambiamorous, he/him, 21, 5’10”. Voice claim: Finn from Adventure Time. Pretty buff. Half demon, half human.

Karl: ace, polysexual, ambiamorous, he/swirl/pop, 21, 5’11”, AuDHD. Voice claim: Bow from She-Ra and the Princesses of Power reboot. Time noodle (idk wtf to call it).

Bad: bi, demisexual and romantic, he/they/it, 36, 9’6”. Voice claim: Moxxie from Helluva Boss. Demon.

Skeppy: gay, transmasc, demiboy, he/it, 34, 5’7”. Voice claim: Percy from Lightning Thief the Musical. Diamond hybrid.

Puffy: bi, transfem, any pronouns, she/her preference, 31, 6’9”, OCD, prosthetic leg. Voice claim: Annapantsu. Goat hybrid.

Hannah: lesbian, trans mtf, she/her, 22, 5’4”, damaged wings. Voice claim: Katara from ATLA. Rose fairy.

Aimsey: lesbian, enby, any pronouns, 20, 4’11”, AuDHD, uses a walking stick. Voice claim: Hilda from Hilda. Bunny hybrid.

Boomer: bi, trigender, he/they/she, 23, 5’9”, ADHD. Voice claim: Ed from The Owl House. Frog hybrid.

Connor: ace, gay, he/zap/blast, 22, 5’7”, autism. Voice claim: Sea Hawk from She-Ra and the Princesses of Power reboot. Time noodle (still don’t know what to call it).

Schlatt: gay, he/him, 36, 6’3”. Voice claim: Haymitch from The Hunger Games. Goat hybrid.

Michaelmcchill: bi, he/him, 33, 6’2”, autism. Voice claim: Jake from Adventure Time. Panther hybrid.

Eryn: bi, demiboy, he/they/sharp/it, 16, 5’10”, ADHD. Voice claim: Leo from ROTTMNT. Half demon, half human.

CPK: pan, genderfluid, he/they/she/it/swish, immortal, 6’4”. Voice claim: Terry from Dragon Prince. Kitsune.

Callahan: gay, he/him, immortal, 5’7”, mute. Voice claim: no one. He’s mute. Demi god.

Alyssa: lesbian, she/it, 24, 5’5”. Voice claim: Sasha from Amphibia. Some sort of hybrid, I haven’t decided yet.

Tina: bi, trans mtf, she/her, 23, 5’3”. Voice claim: Candy from Gravity Falls. Half demon, half human.

Antfrost: gay, he/him, 29, 5’7”. Voice claim: Adrien from Miraculous Ladybug. Cat hybrid.

Hbomb: gay, he/she, 17, 5’8”. Voice claim: Launchpad from DuckTales 2016. Cat hybrid.

Vikk: bi, he/him, 38, 5’8”. Voice claim: Mr. Boonchuy from Amphibia. Parrot hybrid.

Lazar: probably queer in some way, he/him, 63, 5’10”. Voice claim: Fergus McDuck from DuckTales 2016. Gingerbread man.

Miscellaneous headcanons:

Cuddling with Quackity helps Wilbur sleep.

Whenever Tommy or Wilbur think about death, they play with the white streak in their hair 

When Dream was little, he used to draw his smile (TM) on stuff to “claim it”. Like, toys and shit like that.

The Syndicate gave each other hair styling tips.

The reason Quackity always wears a beanie is to cover his ears. For trauma reasons.

Tommy’s cardigan is made of Friend’s wool.

Sometimes Fundy, Foolish, and Sam spend the night at Las Nevadas, so they all have their own rooms there.

When Purpled winks, he winks both eyes on one side.

Karl has a bunch of those goofy ahh socks with like, fruit on them. You know want I’m talking about.

Dream’s birth name is Clay but he changed once more people started arriving in the SMP.

Techno plays violin and is teaching Ranboo.

Dream’s walking speed is the same as the speed walking of everyone else.

Bee duo wears their rings on their horns because Tubbo’s ring finger is busted and they wanted to match.

Fundy calls Eret dad, but not Wilbur. (Rip)

Ranboo’s a soprano.

Aimsey’s hair turns white in the winter.

Burger duo have to keep an eye on each other when they use knifes at the van. For… reasons.

Peer pressure duo practice controlled breathing together.

Techno’s bruh is a vocal stim.

Little Fundy used to jokingly bow at Eret.

Techno has reading glasses.

Techno’s hair gets really tangly if he doesn’t brush it after a day.

Callahan uses ASL to communicate and Alyssa’s his translator.

All of the fandom songs are written by the characters.

Ghostbur put stickers on his guitar.

Tubbo played softball/baseball growing up.

When Dream was in prison, he tallied the days he was there in the shape of a smile.

Wilbur sings and plays guitar to help Tommy fall asleep.

Charlie cries “human bits”.

Bad became really against swearing after he adopted Sapnap.

Wilbur taught Quackity how to play guitar.

Sam just saw George and Quackity all alone on the street and just adopted them.

Dream wears contacts.

Purpled’s UFO crashed on Earth when he was a little, so they don’t really remember anything about his home planet .

Tommy watches Bluey.

Tommy mainly listens to audiobooks.

Aimsey draws on their arm.

Kristen gave Phil immortality so they could always be together, but that caused him to only have one live.

Puffy and Schlatt are half siblings.

Quackity has a Medusa tattoo .

Before Quackity gave everyone in Las Nevadas rooms, Purpled slept in the van with Wilbur.

Boomer watches MHA.

Dream got a spider web tattoo on his elbow after prison break.

Hannah watches Miraculous.

Jack made Tommy and Wilbur matching chats.

It doesn’t matter how much sleep he actually got, Wilbur looks tired no matter what.

Fundy listens to the High School Musical soundtrack.

Karl was/is in the WoF and Warrior Cats fandoms.

Tommy sings Welcome Home and My L’Manburg to himself to help him fell asleep and/or destress.

Niki taught Tommy how to sew after Exile.

Every time Jack loses a life, he becomes more cyborg.

Phil started growing his hair out after Techno died.

Wilbur is that one annoying ass person that sings happy birthday well (everyone knows you’re not supposed to sing happy birthday well).

Wilbur masked for most of his time on the SMP (especially during the elections and Pogtopia) and only really unmasked after the people he was really close with.

Dream has retractable fingernail claws because of his limited shapeshifting abilities.

Sally and Milo are besties.

That’s it. I hope you like em :3

[wishing-well-bah]

names ; Boombox, Sugarrush, Laughietaffy, Sillystring, Kesten, Lodrisio

pronouns ; hy/hym, he/him, lyr/lyric, note/notes, boom/booms, rush/rushes, sound/sounds, snap/snaps, silly/sillys, chill/chills, hype/hyper

identities ; transmasc, queer, unlabeled, transboombox, cisboombox, boomboxcharic, Astroboxcharic, itsrainingtacosic, bassboostic, playgroundic, synthwave/retrowave musitation, Edmgenreic, MUSIC XENINTATION, Music Emotum

source ; Phighting

face claim ; Link 1!! Link 2!! Link 3!! Link 4!!

species ; Demon, subtype boombox

roles ; Mood Booster, obsonator

sign offs ; 💥, 🧰, 🎶, 🎧

aesthetic / moodboard ;

songs / playlist ; Raining Tacos(Parry Gripp), SugarCrash!(ElyOtto), Sugar rush(wreck it ralph), Kiss Me Again(Roy Bee), pop rocks(Cherry Hencefox)

user boxes ;

comforts ; music, hys friends

discomforts ; having to stop the party, dealing with bad thoughts

personality ; hyper, happy, a fun lovin guy! lyr is silly and here for a good time! Hy does his best to keep everyone upbeat and chill, he loves seeing others smile! hy has a kind heart and while hy can can be hyper lyr also just enjoys calm and chill spaces. no matter the mood as like as its a good time you'll find hym near!

interests ; music, record/tape collecting, phighting, sticker collecting

birthday ; april 10th

[aaronminyardthebettertwin]

Sexuality Hc for the Slytherin skittles (how I think they would describe/express/say it) this could be muggles au but doesn’t have to be.

Regulus as gay and he also calls himself gay (if he has to, he has issues and preferred not to say but to show it). His friends find out through implied stuff and jokes. He has a little pride pin on the inside of his coat next to a cute black cat and a frog one (Pandora gave him that one).

Dorcas as a lesbian who calls herself a d*ke to make other people uncomfortable. She is in your face about it and has caused fistfights and won them. Had a phase of trying to be more masculine after she figured herself out but came to the concussion that she doesn’t give a fuck and is now as fem or not as she wants to be at any given moment.

Pandora as unlabelled if you ask her about she will just stare at you till you change the subject. She is not ashamed of her past or present partners but sexuality and gender where never really her thing she has more important things to think, talk and argue about (only her own, if it’s in general or about rights and stuff she does talk about it). She does fight and protests for rights and all but she never felt like defining her own.

Evan as gray-ace (if sexual attraction mostly men, romantic attraction is weird for him he can’t really differentiate between platonic and romantic and is a little bit in love with all of his friends. Yes that’s a raven cycle reverence) . He doesn’t like explaining though, so if it’s just surface level talking he’ll call himself ace (if he thinks the person knows what that is), gay, queer. He used to call himself bi but that lead to questions and he really doesn’t want to be quiz Ed or stuck explaining.

Barty as queer. If you ask him what his orientation is he will tell you he is sexual. He doesn’t care what is in someone’s pants the exact opposite way Evan doesn’t. It’s human-ish he is/was probably attracted to it. But sexual attraction alone is not something he bases of of if he likes someone and would like to sleep or date them though he is very picky with his partners and personality takes a big rule in that. He is also very open and bash about it his first coming out was shouting it form some roof “I am fucking queer”, he informed his classmates by stepping on a table and declaring “I like fucking boys too!” start climbing down, turning around to add “too as in girls and guys and stuff in between!” regulus: “barty get of the table nobody cares and I don’t want your shoes in my eggs” mcgonagall: “ mr. Crouch jr. detention, please get of that table and refrain from yelling at breakfast and using such vulgar language” mumbled: “ that’s homophobic” Evan: “bee she literally has a wife. she is not homophobic!”

Bonus:

Xeno as genderqueer. If you asked them he’ll tell you she likes girls. The gender makes it queer without any other extras so they don’t really think any label fits. She is not very confrontational about it. They just live his life like they want to.

[minty-mumbles]

Linked Universe Survey 2023

The long awaited results of the survey. Sorry it took me forever, making graphs is hard.

There were 452 responses to the survey as a whole, which is almost double what we got last year, so thank you to everyone who participated!

If you want to see the raw data, you can find that here. I had thoughts about the data, but compiling that into another post would be too much of a hassle. Feel free to send me asks about it though!

The rest of the post will be under a read more as it it large

Demographics

Other: Demigirl (4), Transmasc (3), Grey genderfluid, Unlabeled, Demiboy, Demiagender

Other: Omnisexual (4), Poly (2), Trixic, Abroromantic or Bellusromantic, Demisexual

General Questions

Other: Quotev, Discord, their own google docs

Other: Discord, Variations of "I haven't posted yet, but I pan to" and "I haven't posted my fics in ages",

Other: Wattpad, Deviantart, Discord

Other: Crochet dolls, Custom dolls, Roleplay blogs (2), Fan translations, Headcanons (2), Piano music

The purple section in the “Warriors vs Warrior” chart is supposed to read “Warrior.” I made a typo.

Favorites and Least Favorites

Selected Free Response Answers

im sorry warriors i just can't play your game (it is very very hard. i am stuck very early on in the game)

I love cats meow meow meow

was extremely tempted to put twilight for least favorite. unfortunately he is my favorite to write from the perspective of (he has taken over most of my wips. help) and that probably counts for something. WILD on the other hand. hooo boy how the hell do i characterize this gargoyle. why is he Like That. least favorite it is

Twiddy

very good fandom to be in :) everybody is very nice

It's a straight up crime that Wars lost the aesthetics poll so quickly. He has such a peak Link design with the best colors. Ugh I'm getting wistful.

FROGS. FROGS. FROGS. ALSO HAPPY PRIDE MONTH. FROGS. FROGS. FROGS. FROGS. FROGS.

I will fight Hylia herself and the next person who implies Twi can't handle spice. If we're going to lean into him being southern/Midwestern, which is an alright stero type for our rancher, please keep in mind the culture you're basing him off. The south and midwest can handle their spice, I assure you. Have you ever had authentic Louisiana gumbo? It will melt you tongue off. Or some good old fashion spicy fried chicken? I promise the real stuff has quite a kick. (In all seriousness, though. It's more important that you're having fun. And even I can admit the idea of Twi being an Ordonian who can't handle his spice is more than a little funny.)

I am an OoT Link edgelord and have been since early 2017. So, in September of that year, when an artist by the name of jojo56830 puts out a lineup of nine different Links and the Hero of Time is there – the oldest, no eye, Hero’s Shade armor? I saw that one sketch and just thought “oh this is gonna be bad.” Yeah of course he has the coolest design. By the way, it’s only a matter of time until Fierce Deity shows up in the comic and I have reason to believe it could be this current Dawn arc. Dawn … Dawn of a New Day … and who brought about the Dawn of a New Day? Fierce Deity. Twilight is recovering but still injured and what will happen if he falls again? Fierce Deity is coming and we need to be prepared. In this essay I will—

Remember that time when someone put the whole script of the bee movie in here? I’m not that dedicated, and I don’t have that time, but let us remember and hope someone else does it again this time. Cause someone is bound too. We’re all crazy enough to do it. Alright, love you and stay hydrated pls!

Hi! I joined this fandom really recent but i’ve always seen LU stuff on pinterest and elsewhere. Only recently have i actually took the time to understand the fandom and get back into LOZ stuff and i adore the characters and story! The more and more fanart, fanfics, and comics i see about the different Links the more i love them all. It’s such a pain to pick just one i like or one i don’t like because they’re all so unique. I love this fandom and hope to get more involved!! Have a wonderful rest of your day :]

Epona is an underrated queen

your mom

I really don't get why Zelda is called Artemis. Athena makes more sense???? It perplexes me

Anyone seeing this should check out Breanna’s E!Wild AU

Something something queer every Link into oblivion!

[yourfaveisqueerandreligious]

logainne schwartzandgrubbenierre from 25th annual putnam county spelling bee is jewish (canon) and unlabelled (headcanon)

submitted by anon

[gardenoflies4]

Stan Bros Birthday Fic

Okay so technically that's a lie. This is just one of the Ford sections, but I REALLY want to put something out for their birthday and this is the only one that's complete. Also it's my favorite. The whole thing will be posted on AO3 tomorrow (fingers crossed), so stay tuned for that!

Also this is my first time writing Bill, but I really really like him and I think I did a good enough job. Enjoy!

June 15th, 1981

Gravity Falls, Oregon

The lockbody mantis jumped from his grasp just as he was closing in, and Ford growled in frustration, giving chase yet again.

This had been going on for nearly an hour. The damn thing had been unlocking doors in the cabin all day, including the door to his darkroom. The light had fried about 10 pictures of the Abominable Bro-Man, and even though Ford wasn’t particularly fond of the creature, a discovery was a discovery, and now those photos were ruined. As much as Ford wanted to squash the creature, he decided it would be best to put it in a jar to add to his insect collection. At least a jar didn’t have any locks to open.

Ford rounded the corner and found the little insect busy trying to unlock the door to the garage, and without a second to lose, he launched forward. Before the creature had time to react, it was too late, and with a satified “aha!” Ford had it cupped in his hands. The mantis poked insistently at his hands, but Ford was determined, already making a beeline for the kitchen to find a jar.

Ford searched the few cupboards he had left open and the counters. Moving things around and opening cabinets was difficult without any free hands, so he had to do with things that were elbows-reach. As he passed by his kitchen table, his eyes grazed a calendar on the wall, and he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Today was… today was Monday, right? Last week had been his revisit to Crash Site Omega, which was the SECOND week of June, so that meant today was…

June 15th.

It was his birthday.

Ford felt his stomach drop, and something panged deep within his chest.

The date was uncircled. Unlabeled. Just a number, surrounded by other numbers.

Just another date.

This day had felt… odd, since he and Stanley had parted ways. Every year, he was faced with the same dilemma: did he call Stanley or not? He always chose the later, instead going about his day like nothing was wrong even with that weight heavy on his shoulders.

He had spent most his birthdays alone. This wasn’t new. But it still felt strange, to spend a day so precious by society’s standards by himself. Especially when- for him, at least- it was a day to be shared.

Ford shook it off. No, no, none of that. This wasn’t the first birthday he’d spend alone, and it wouldn’t be the last. Today was just a regular day.

He brushed by the calendar, continuing his search.

No jars in the kitchen, but maybe he still had a few lying around his room. Ford swiftly made his way down the hall, shaking the lockbody mantis as it poked him harder, jabbing the edges of its infernal key-arms into his fingers. Ford shouldered the door to his room open only to stop right in his tracks, stumbling back. The mantis took the opportunity to jump from his grasp, racing down the hall and into the darkness. Ford didn’t have the heart or stamina to chase it again.

There, in the middle of the room, was… wait a minute, what was he even looking at? Ford recouped and breached the entrance, stepping tentatively toward the- oh, yup, that’s exactly what he thought it was.

It was a pile of dead rats. In the shape of his name.

About 18 rats, dead as could be, were arranged into the letters of his name. F-O-R-D. Ford leaned down to inspect despite everything in his mind telling him NOT TO GO NEAR THE CREEPY PILE OF RATS THAT SPELLED HIS NAME. He was curious, what could he say?

The rats hadn’t been killed by blunt force. No trap markings, no knife wounds. Not a single drop of blood. Ford hovered a hand over one and found the body still relatively warm, so this had been done recently. But they were definitely dead. Poison, perhaps?

Also, who the devil could have done this?! Ford was fairly certain he would have heard if anyone broke in; there were delicate things all around the house; surely if someone had snuck in, they would have broken something by now.

Then again, that damn mantis had been unlocking doors all day- who knew if one of those doors happened to be the front door? Maybe Ford had made some enemies in town already; the lumberjacks didn’t seem too fond of him, and he was DEFINITELY on bad terms with the local bird watchers.

Ford didn’t want to deal with this. He glanced over at his bed; it wasn’t made by any means, but it looked so INVITING. Today had been a stressful day, and it wasn’t even noon.

Ford got to his feet and side-stepped the rats. Folding his glasses and placing them on the nightstand, he flopped face-first into his pillow, already feeling drowsiness overtake him.

He just needed to skip the day and sleep. He hadn’t done that in a while. If someone wanted to kill him in his sleep, so be it; he was too tired to really care.

...

The familiar nothingness of the dreamscape was unexpected but welcome, and as soon as Ford opened his eyes, he found himself floating in a sea of blues and greens, the space devoid of the mess of notes and equations it usually was. He always expected it to be cold; he anticipated it, even, but the mindscape was devoid of both sunshine and shadow, completely neutral in every way. Ford willed a floor beneath him and it appeared, tiled and grey. As much as his Muse enjoyed floating about, the sensation was still foreign to Ford, and he preferred his feet to be on solid (although illusory) ground.

Speaking of his Muse, Bill suddenly popped into existence before him, eye crinkled in delight.

“Hiya, smart guy! Did you like my present? It wasn’t easy possessing that many raaaats!”

As Bill strung out the world, he spun in a circle around Ford, making the scientist a bit dizzy as his eyes fought to keep track of the little yellow triangle. When Ford leaned a little to one side, head spinning, Bill stopped before him and reached out a tiny black hand, pushing him back up.

Ford held his head, letting those words sink in. Bill had… what?

“Wait, that was… that was you?”

“Sure was!” Bill replied, looking rather pleased with himself. “Animals are always giving each other dead things, I just went the extra mile! Plus, it doubles as a treat if you’re into that sorta thing!”

Ford stared at him for a moment before a laugh escaped him. Bill narrowed his eye before disappearing in a poof, reappearing atop Ford’s head. “Hey, what’s the big idea?! Really, it was hard getting all those rats to your room! I had to keep jumping in and out of their consciousness because they have- ironic, I know- one-track little rat brains!” As Bill was saying this, he grabbed a clump of Ford’s hair in each hand and yanked, not enough to hurt but enough to make Ford lurch back slightly. “Honestly, it’s a miracle I got them into place before they flat-out DIED on me-”

Ford chuckled, waving Bill off. The triangle, surprisingly, released his hair, peeking over his head to stare on with a skeptical look in his eye.

“No, no, my Muse, I do appreciate it. However, I do feel your grasp on human customs is a bit… imprecise.”

Bill rolled his eye, hopping off Ford’s head and floating down in front of him. Ford felt himself lifting, and he looked down in time to see a sofa float up beneath him from god knows where. He caught himself on the plush cushions as he was plopped down, and when he looked back up, Bill was seated across from him, a notebook in one hand and a cartoonishly large pencil in the other.

Bill lifted the end of the pencil to his eye, and small teeth popped out from the eyelids. He chewed on the eraser for a moment before the teeth retracted, and he leaned back (somehow), getting into a more relaxed stance. “Enlighten me.”

Ford cleared his throat, twiddling his thumbs nervously. “Well, uh, I’m probably not the best person to explain, but I will try my best. First off, gifts given are generally chosen for the other person. Things they like, or something useful.”

“But rats ARE useful!” Bill exclaimed. “They don’t have much meat on ‘em, but there’s a lotta protein packed in those bad boys! Plus, you love rats!”

“I don’t love rats, Bill, they’re just everywhere in my house. I’ve been meaning to call an exterminator, actually.”

“Okay, okay, fine. Rats were a bad call, should’ve gone with moths. What else?” Bill clicked the eraser, and the pencil morphed into a pen, still retaining its ridiculous size.

Ford thought for a moment. “Well… I’ve never been particularly good at giving gifts. So sometimes an experience is better. A good time with a few close friends.”

“But you don’t have of those,” Bill stated, completing Ford’s unfinished thought. Ford looked away, face a bit hot. While that was true, it hurt to say aloud.

Ford jumped back as his Muse appeared right before him, cat-like eye taking up his entire field of vision. Bill extended an arm and it wrapped around Ford tight, ensnaring him in his seat. When it finally reached his chest, the hand attached to the end poked his cheek teasingly, like a child.

“But you’ve got me now!” Bill crowed, and Ford couldn’t help but smile.

“Yes, I suppose you’re right,” he mused, and the arm squeezed him a bit tighter, like a snake would, seemingly pleased.

Bill tilted himself to the side- without a head, a simple head-tilt was impossible- and the mindscape itself seemed to tilt with him, the couch sliding away and falling into the unknown. Ford found himself suspended in the air, still held tight by Bill's serpent-like appendage.

“So rats were a no-go. Good to know! How about I mix you a drink to make it up to you?! It’s called the ‘Myoclonic Jerk’ and it can get you loaded in your sleep. Salvador Dali loved them!”

As Bill said this, he twirled his free hand dramatically and a glass appeared in his hand. Inside was a liquid that looked to have trouble maintaining a color; it switched from purple to neon green to fordtramarine to red. Bill twirled it and mixed the colors together, and a tiny umbrella sprouted at the top along with a bright orange silly straw.

Ford stared at it for a second. It did look enticing, but… it had been a while since he drank. Besides, he didn’t know the real-world logistics of drinking just a single drop of this dream-drink; if it could really get you drunk simply in your sleep, how would it affect you in the real world? He honestly didn’t want to find out.

Ford, as best he could given his restrictions, waved a hand and shook his hand. “Thank you for the offer, my Muse, but no. I’m not much of a drinker.”

Ford suddenly found his world ablur as Bill unwound his arm incredibly fast, sending Ford spinning like a dreidel. He stopped abruptly as a chair was roughly shoved under him, and his back hit the back of the chair so hard it knocked the wind out of him. When he finally came to his senses, he found himself sitting in his usual seat across from Bill, a chess table between them.

Bill used his cane and pushed his first pawn forward. “That’s okay, Sixer. I’ll convince you tomorrow night!”

Ford rolled his eyes, leaning forward and moving his own pawn. “I seriously doubt it.”

Bill laughed, high and loud. “Oh, good one! Hey, wanna hear the statistics for the number of people who die in freak accidents on their birthday?! Cotton candy machines are involved in more than you’d think!”

Ford chuckled, watching as Bill moved his rook. Alright. Different strategy today.

“Oddly, yes. That sounds rather intriguing.”

[honeymongering]

Following suit after @lord-emerson :D

[fisherkn1ght]

A VERY DESCRIPTIVE PROFILE OF YOUR MUSE: Arisen & Pawn(s) Edition

tagged by: @bees-tes-blog (THANK YOU AGHH🥹)

tagging: @garzzum 😈

(I THINK MOST OF MY MUTUALS HAVE BEEN TAGGED but if you see this.. it's a sign to stop everything and fill this out IMMEDIATELY!!)

(game under the cut ((: )

ARISEN: LEONEN

(I realize I have..0 nice screenshots of him. oh well)

nicknames: 'Leon' (by others), 'Little lion' (by pawn)

age: Ranges, starting from 19~24, ending around 37

race: elven, though from a different region than the Vermudian elves

gender: cis male (if he really thought on it, though, he'd consider himself some degree of apagender)

orientation: gay, demisexual

moral alignment: chaotic good (I thinmk..)

class/subclass: started out as an assassin (DDDA), aligned with warfarer for most of his years as an arisen, but ended as a magick archer/trickster when the left side of his body was burned to the point of being non-functional.

background: Raised in a quiet, distant fishing village for most of his childhood. Once 18, he set sail with his beloved. Upon making their home in Melve, a dragon razed the village shortly after, murdering his beloved and leaving him as that world's Arisen, however unwilling he may have been to the role.

interests/hobbies: fishing and sailing (as a sentimental hobby), bird keeping (lovebirds), and writing (:

languages: a basic understanding of common, but his background is fluency in elven (and it is his preference). He has selective mutism, however, so speaking (with others in general) is often difficult even in his birth language

height: 156 (SHORTTTT)

colors: solid reds, dark purples, and black (:

fruits: fig, passion fruit

alcoholic beverages: Just a solid mead or ale, to take the edge off of whatever state he's in.

smokes: No, it reminds him of his late lover (who was always on greenwarish)

drugs: No

drivers oxcart license: he claims to have one (jumping on the backs of unsuspecting oxen does count right..right..)

ever been arrested: yes.. but he will always deny it (the guards shouldn't have been there) because he is an angel💖

PLAYLIST BECAUSE..ofc🙈: Leonen

PAWN: N'GALAM

nicknames: "little lamb" (by arisen)

age: appears late-twenties

race: Vermudian elven

gender: transgender male (later id's as transmasc)

orientation: aromantic, unlabeled for sexual orientation

moral alignment: chaotic neutral (methinks..)

class/subclass: begins as a warrior, persists as a mage, ends as a sorcerer

background: summoned by his arisen after wandering the Rift for most of his life. Despite their abrasive relationship, they softened eachother for the better. He had initially come to him as a pawn named Angmare, and for the first few years of gaining a conscience (with the arisen's presence) he began to feel uncomfortable, and even sickened by what he was perceived to be. In a possessed fit of rage shortly after contracting dragonsplague, he'd clawed out his own chest and declared himself anew to Leonen (after returning from the rift, that is😭).

interests/hobbies: loveloveLOVES dancing and music, along with stargazing (preferably from inside, though), and making jewelry with the scraps they collect from battle.

languages: common and Vermudian elvish, learned his arisen's dialect later.

height: 203 (I think..🙈)

colors: deep/royal purples, burgundy, black, soft turquoise

fruits: papaya, pineapple

alcoholic beverages: he steals the fruit wines that are wasting away aging in their storage

smokes: noo

drugs: nooo

drivers oxcart license: no (he despises the smell of ox poo... it's worth walking the whole way to him)

ever been arrested: he says they'll never find the bodies (he hasn't)

AWESOME SEXY BEAUTIFUL PLAYLIST: N'galam

thank you for suffering along with my world building that 100% makes sense 🤝

[superior-head-archivist]

Awesome Art ¹ — Awesome Art ²

Awesome Art ³ — Awesome Art ⁴

Elena Design/Character Sheet

Magic anons welcome! — Only DNI is proshippers!

Good timezones! I suppose I should introduce myself.

My name is Elena Honeysett. I am the Head Archivist of the Magnus Institute, Washington, D.C. I am, as I figure all Archivists are, associated with the Beholding. I, in particular, am an Avatar, though not many Archivists are as willing to give into that as I was.

As for personal things, I have a few hobbies outside of work. I play the viola, for one. I also keep bees. I enjoy romantic-comedies, admittedly a sucker for Hallmark movies. I’m biromantic and graysexual, I do have a girlfriend. And an ex-boyfriend I can’t seem to rid myself of. Not in a mean way, we are still friends, of course!

My inbox is open to the following: Questions, comments, concerns, hatemail, and statements. Particularly statements. I grow irritable when I am hungry, I’m sure you all understand.

I was urged to make this blog by my dear Gale. In an attempt to ‘get hip with the youth’. I’m sure his wording was an attempt to mock me.

OOC

Hi! You can call me Operator (or Radium if you’d like to be personal), I’m the operator of the blog (obviously), I use it/hx pronouns & I’m 17 so I’d prefer any content be suggestive at the most :]

This is a TMA OC RP blog, if it wasn’t obvious! Elena is the head archivist of the US Institute, and technically the lead authority (alongside other department heads, though they mostly turn to her) when Jonah, or whoever he’s posing as, isn’t paying a visit.

This blog is in the same universe as @thetrumpets-inthesky , @baleen-thing , and @eldritchhorrorluvr69 !!

I’m only on s3 of TMA! No spoilers please and thank you!!

Tags

# 🎼 That Which Knows

-> All in-character posts

# 🎼 Operator On The Line

-> All out-of-character posts

# 🎼 Openers

-> Roleplay Openers

# 🎼 Archival Assistants

-> Interacting with the Operator’s friends

# 🎼 Statements

-> Answering asks

# 🎼 Unlabeled Statements

-> Anonymous asks with no blog sign off

# 🎻🐋 The Whale’s Song . . .

-> Posts following a certain story arc

[objective-research]

Meet the Contestants

Honey Bee

Identity: AroAce Demi-Girl (She/Buzz) Object: Honey Jar

Honey Bee is a pretty shy and sensitive person. Buzz's also a real sweetheart once you get talking, buzz just gets a bit flustered trying to work up the courage to talk to others!

Honey is sensitive to noise, so buzz has been considering getting noise muffling headphones. She's friends with Birkett, and likes to gift pressed flowers that remind her of him.

Honey tends to find herself a bit overwhelmed should all the attention be on her. She doesn't want the spotlight, she's just happy to be included.

Birkett

Identity: Unlabeled Agender (Any Pronouns) Object: Birch Log

Birkett is a smart and hardy guy, easily able to weather what life throws at him. He may be here to compete, but wants to prioritize the well being of everybody around him– Be it physical or emotional.

Birkett enjoys spending time with her friends Honey and Soleil. The two aren't actually friends with each other yet, but she thinks they'll get along well.

Birkett took the once-in-a-lifetime chance like the others did, because who could pass up the chance for that kind of money? Although, he is a bit confused on how this show qualifies as an "experiment".

Soleil

Identity: Bi Trans Guy (He/Him) Object: Sunflower

Soleil is an outgoing and social guy. He loves to just hang out and talk with his friends! No matter the topic, he's happy to listen. What matters to him is the fact he and his friends are hanging out.

Soleil has Hypermobility Spectrum Disorder, which causes him chronic pain. He can be pretty creative with how he gets things done, frequently thinking outside the box! He likes to challenge himself for fun.

He's mainly participating to prove to himself how far he can get in the competition! Of course, the money would be great, he's just being realistic.

Burtie

Identity: AroAce Non-Binary (It/Its) Object: Hedgehog Plushie

Burtie is a very curious little thing, sticking its nose into a lot of stuff to learn more– Only to get scared and very nervous as a result. Still, it persists despite its timid nature. It doesn't want to let its nervousness rule it!

Burtie once had a felt nose and a second eye. Due to being well loved, they've both long fallen off. Burtie sometimes hides behind Cocoa when it gets scared.

This competition is one of those kinds of things. Sticking your nose into something you ought not, despite your better judgement. Burtie is pretty sure its going to lose early on, but it's too late to back out now.

South

Identity: Genderqueer Lesbian (They/It) Object: Wire Spool

South is... An enigma. They do what they like when they like, and rarely say much on it. They're an object of few words, seeming to prefer their actions speak for them and to have little desire to try and justify the way they live.

South can use its wires to create a makeshift arm! It also serves as a tail when not in use as a hand. Its preference to stay quiet may be due to being semi-verbal.

What's its secret agenda? Nobody knows... perhaps not even itself. In reality, it's likely joining was simply a passing whim it acted upon.

Oak

Identity: Gay Guy (He/Him) Object: White Oak Acorn

Oak is someone who likes to cause chaos and mischief. He thinks it's funny seeing others scramble about like the sky is falling. He's also pretty smug and quite sure of himself, which means he isn't keen to change his ways.

Others tend not to like Oak, as he can be rather rude and blunt. He seems to think this is their problem, and not a him problem. He likes singing, but gets embarrassed if others are watching.

Oak is here to win, and isn't exactly going to care about being nice about it. He's not here for friends, so why waste his time on it?

Horace

Identity: Timeflux Demiromantic Guy (He/Him + Tick/Tock) Object: Hourglass

Horace is a very detail oriented person, and pays close attention to the little things. He prefers to follow a routine, and is rather beholden to little mundane "rituals" every day. He gets really upset if people dismiss or disrupt them, which he thinks can be unfortunately kind of embarrassing.

Horace has a hard time socializing with people he doesn't know, because he doesn't want to be judged. He also likes Cryptography and Ciphers, solving them is a fun exercise!

Tick is the kind of person to analyze a situation before heading into it, be it social or physical. Tick also tends to be the first to notice the little details hidden between the lines, which is something tick takes a bit of pride in.

Cocoa

Identity: Non-Binary Lesbian (They/Them) Object: Giant Chocolate Chip Cookie

Cocoa is a very cheerful and bubbly person, always eager to make new friends and making an effort to make others feel welcome or included! They're also rather curious, which makes them and Burtie good friends.

Cocoa experiences chronic pain, and is an amputee. Some of their family members are deaf, so they learned ASL at a pretty young age! They like collecting different rocks, gemstones, and shells.

While they are the kind of person you'd expect would tell you they joined to make friends– Money pays the bills, as well as helps fund treatments for chronic pain, so OF COURSE they joined for it! The friends are just a nice bonus.

Squeaky

Identity: Agender Lesbian (She/It) Object: Soap Bar

Squeaky is a rather high strung person. She needs things to be a certain way thanks to her perfectionism, and is a bit of a prude when it comes to naughty language. She'll often tell others to wash their mouths out if she catches them saying something distasteful! She's also very sensitive, emotionally and to stimuli that upsets her, and has an acute fear of getting dirty and heights.

Squeaky tends to rub at its leg anxiously when it thinks its dirty, or just as a self-soothing tactic. It likes to stomp around to stim! The weight feels grounding.

Squeaky cites that it wants to use the prize money to clean all the gross stuff up off the world, like air pollution or trash floating around in the ocean!

Kaede

Identity: GNC Bi Guy (He/Him) Object: Maple Syrup

Kaede is very chipper and extremely people pleasing in nature. Unfortunately for him, he's also the kind to crave any kind of attention or praise he can get. Even if that means aligning himself with a bad crowd.

Kaede is extremely friendly, and can get ahead of himself really easily. He never hesitates to introduce himself first!

While Cocoa defies the friendly stereotype... Kaede did just genuinely join to make new friends, as well as get approval from anyone watching.

Surf

Identity: Finro Bigender (He/She) Object: TV Remote

Surf is a rather clever individual. She's almost always got a plan or two in mind, as well as a backup if things go wrong. Unfortunately for you, she's also a fan of causing mischief.

Surf is Deaf and communicates via ASL! He cannot read lips, and would get a little miffed if asked. Also, his tail can let out a little shock if it touches someone while he's excited!

Surf might usually seem friendly, and she's not mean, but don't get it twisted. She's not afraid to resort to more... duplicitous plans and general trickery. She's here to win!

Pernella

Identity: Intersex Butch Lesbian (She/Her) Object: Rock (River Stone)

Pernella can be real charming if she puts her mind to it. She's good at picking up on what makes others tick, and frequently does so. In essence, she knows what she wants, and she ain't shy on doing what she thinks needs done to get it.

She tends to keep a close company with people who are willing to do her bidding or have the same lack of moral inhibitions. To these few who she's chosen as her inner circle will find a different side, one that's willing to go to bat to make sure they're looked after.

The real question, now, is if she'll keep that same attitude going into the competition. There's only one winner, after all.

Belle

Identity: Pan Trans Woman (She/Her + Ich/Ichor/Ichors/Ichors/Ichorself) Object: Top Hat

Belle is an egotistical and downright mean person. She can be rather catty, and is pretty solidly under the umbrella of being a mean girl– Backhanded compliments, spreading rumors, and most other things you can think of. She can also be something of an intimidating force if she really puts her mind to it, all done with a smile.

Ich cannot handle feeling inadequate at all. Ich has to be the best of the best, or else. Ich often acts impulsively to correct what ich views as this balance being upset.

Ich loves to have people compliment ichor, which ich cares about much more than actually winning the money. Belle joined more for the potential fame and stardom than the prize. Ich still wants to win, obviously, but... Let's be real, ich's not a real contender.

Johann

Identity: Omni Non-Binary (They/Them) Object: Loofah

Johann is generally quiet and very gloomy. They hold a generally pessimistic, and even defeatist at times, view of the world. They're also rather secretive, to the point they'd do anything to keep what they feel ashamed of under wraps.

Recently Johann has been struggling with Depression, which has made it tough for them to really get outside. They want to keep a axolotl some day, but know they aren't in the right mindset to have pets.

They didn't join for any real personal reasons. Their brother, Shifty, asked them to join with him, and they felt like they couldn't say no.

Shifty

Identity: Minro Trans Guy (He/Him) Object: Sponge

Shifty is a pretty unserious guy. He just likes to chill, and things very rarely get under his skin. He just likes to do as he pleases. Despite very rarely being taken seriously, he is extremely thoughtful and often just randomly ponders the nature of things because he wants to.

Shifty is actually just a nickname, and his real name is "Plato". People don't take him too seriously, and he doesn't either, so it felt more fitting. Shifty tries his best to take care of his sibling, Johann, and feels like he has to protect them as the big brother.

He joined because it being described as some kind of experiment piqued his interest. What kind of research data can you possibly get from this? He also wanted to get Johann out of their room, after getting worried for their mental wellbeing.

Spritz

Identity: Aroflux Necrogender (She/Her + Drop/Droplet/Droplets/Dropletself) Object: Spray Bottle

Spritz is a very skittish, paranoid, and distrusting individual. She rarely feels safe, and seems to believe everyone is out to get her. She isn't a bad person, really, but she prioritizes her self-preservation over all.

Spritz has Chionophobia, which developed rather recently. Drop used to keep a garden, which helped droplet with a bout of depression at one point in droplets life. Droplets mother takes care of it and hopes droplet'll come home to care for it again.

Drop must've applied from somewhere else, because nobody recognizes droplet from their town. But that's odd, why is drop the exception to a seeming rule?