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diisposableteens · 6 months
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being a zero day fictive is wild because my source literally killed people meanwhile I'm over here making a fursona
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hazyaltcare · 7 days
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A Cal Gabriel (Zero Day) x Andre Kriegman playlist with themes of codependency and music stylings of emo, industrial, and grunge.
Tracklist:
All Time Low, Vic Fuentes - A Love Like War
Bring Me The Horizon - Follow You
blink-182 - Reckless Abandon
Nirvana - Drain You
The Bravery - Rocket
Poppy - Fill The Crown
3TEETH - PUMPED UP KICKS (cover)
Joy Division - Twenty Four Hours
Artemis - prettygrunge.wav
Johnny Goth - SO SICK
Pierce The Veil - I'm Low On Gas And You Need A Jacket
Night Club - Candy Coated Suicide
My Chemical Romance - You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison
You can listen to it here.
Mod Haze (🪳Maker)
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allsourcecalls · 5 months
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hi, i'm calvin gabriel from zero day (2003) looking mainly for andre, but it would be cool to meet anyone from the source! bodily 19, like this and i'll get in touch :) ty!
Good luck, not sure if I was supposed to include the year so feel free to correct me anon.
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shotgun-sweethearts · 22 days
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TCC SYSTEMS PLEASE INTERACT I'M BEGGING PLEASEEEEEE ADD US ON DISCORD ILL SEND YOU OUR TAG PLEASEEEE 🙏🙏🙏
we're 15 though so be warned
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rebline · 4 months
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pfp by @/m1-carbine
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INTRO below the cut
Call me SKOTT. I am bodily 15. He/She pronouns. UDD SYSTEM.
I am a PRO/COM/DARKSHIPPER. I DO NOT care about your political views, morals, or opinions of any kind. Anyone is FREE TO INTERACT as long as you’re not an ass.
I BLOCK FREELY, I ask that you do the same. Freaks and outcasts of ALL KINDS are welcome on my page, I love you.
This acc is for random posts, mostly REBLOGS. The occasional thought put to text and art piece i decide to show once in a blue moon may be seen as well.
My FAVOURITE CASES are: Jonestown Cult of Death, Bundy, Dahmer, Columbine, Alyssa Bustamante, Sandy Hook, Dnepropetrovsk Maniacs, Kim Sung-Jae.
My FAVOURITE ARTISTS are: Mindless Self Indulgence, Breathe Carolina, She Wants Revenge, Nicole Dollanganger, Brokencyde, A Perfect Circle, Maggie’sWood, KMFDM.
My FAVOURITE MEDIAS are: IHNMAIMS, Inside Job, Zero Day, Everymanhybrid, Hannibal 2013, Myhouse.wad, Bridge Kids, Brokeback Mountain, Donnie Darko, Metal Family, My Friend Dahmer, EnsembleStars, Slow Damage, Rick and Morty, MADK, Texas Chainsaw Massacre, Faith: The Unholy Trinity, Wendigoon, Eleanor Neale.
Feel free to contact me on DISCORD too! My username is friev <3 I dont bite I promise!
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pyrotechnicolored · 6 days
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HELLO TUMBLR!!!!!!!
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It's meeeee Cal sunfstar this is MY ACCOUNT!
My carrd and other stuff in the border things :P
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HIIII here's my carrd :3
I AM AN ADULT AND WILL SOMETIMES POST ADULT THINGS. I will tag anything NSFW but I will not tag self harm, drugs, alcohol, etc. I know most of you will end up being minors, so if you don't want to interact, I COMPLETELY UNDERSTAND! Your comfort is more important than following me. I also have a list of tags I will use, feel free to block any that would make you uncomfortable.
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My TAGS!
#⌚️🧠 - Proxy tag so you know it's me
#🐕🪽 - Posting about random stuff
#🪒🩸 - Posting about self harm
#🕶🥾 - Posting about my boyfriend
#🔊💻 - Posting about my friends
#🫀💫 - Venting
#💙❤️ - NSFW
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Borders by @bangbangyerdead
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hamtarohell · 1 day
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Hi guys! Discord server coming soon!!! be ready!!!
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i-call-shotgun · 6 months
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edit,, hes so me
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holdmytesseract · 3 months
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moodboard by @mochie85 | divider by @fictive-sl0th <3
Summary: It's been a long time coming... But now the day for you and Loki to say 'Yes' and enter the bond of marriage has finally arrived. A covenant for eternity.
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Chapter Zero - Counting the days until I can make you mine...
Warnings for this Chapter: none besides fluff
Word Count: 1,4k
a/n: We finally kick off the Baby Fever wedding! Ahhhh, I'm BEYOND excited! 🥳 HUGE thanks to every wonderful person who has been a part of this story! You've been fantastic! All your ideas and endless creativity. The love you gave and still give this AU... I am blessed! 🙏🏼 I loved working with y'all! 🤍
Now... Without further ado... Enjoy the first chapter!
💍 Chapter One 💍
Baby Fever Masterlist °☆• A Covenant for Eternity Masterlist (coming soon!)
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You were standing in front of the stove inside the big communal kitchen of the Avengers compound; baking your world famous chocolate caramel cupcakes. Everybody loved the sweet treat. Even Nick.
It was a little gesture from you - and Loki - who actually wanted to help you, in order to show your gratitude towards everybody who helped you organise your wedding. With Natasha leading the way as your maid of honour and of course Thor as Loki's best man.
Currently you were preparing the caramel cream; humming along to the music which blasted through the over-ear headphones on your head. Since turning sugar into caramel took its time, you definitely needed some entertainment. If you only knew where your soon-to-be husband was...
Once you had added the cream to the caramel and kept on stirring the mixture inside the pot to Taylor Swift's '22', you couldn't help but move to the tones. But once the next song came on, your heart skipped not just one beat... With your eyes widening and lips parting into a big, dreamy smile, you immediately recognised that Spotify just decided to hit you with one of the two songs you were going to have your wedding dance to with Loki - wonderful memories to me made.
The coordinated stirring turned into aimless scratching across the bottom of the pot as your thoughts drifted off; reminiscing in the past and creating the future.
"Which constellation is that over there, my love?" Your gaze followed the direction Loki pointed to. "Uhh..." You frowned in concentration, "I think that should be Cassiopeia - but..." and squinted your eyes. "Something isn't right..." "What do you mean, love?" "There's a star in the constellation that shouldn't be there... Cassiopeia looks like a 'W', but... there's a star too much. It doesn't belong there." Loki let out a short gasp of realisation. "Ahh you mean that one star on the top left corner?" "Yes! Can you see it? Why is it there? This actually can't be..." A knowing smile crept up Loki's face. "Well, about that, I think I have an answer for that." You blinked at your boyfriend in confusion. "You have?" He nodded and sat up, before he summoned some magic. "Look up, my love." You were still confused, but did what Loki said, looked back at the wrong star constellation - and gasped. "W-What is happening now?" The extra star had started to shine brightly all of a sudden and with a snap of Loki's fingers, it... sunk down? Straight towards the two of you. Your eyes widened, as you grabbed on the God's forearm. "L-Lokes, what's... What's that? What's happening?!" Loki just smiled, with the star getting closer and closer. "Lokiiii!" The closer it came, the smaller it got, which left you even more confused. But you soon noticed, that it actually wasn't a star... It was something different... Something shiny... You watched with awe, as the 'star' flew straight into Loki's opened palm. It was a... ring with a shining green emerald on top? You had been so utterly fascinated by the spectacle above you, that you didn't recognise that your boyfriend had gotten on one knee beside you, neither that he was dressed in an all-black suit now. Your brain tried to process what was happening and when you had connected the dots, your eyes widened... A ring. Loki, wearing a suit, kneeling in front of you. This was a proposal.
Your smile even widened as the song led you down memory lane; causing you to experience Loki's proposal all over again.
Loki smiled softly and gave your hand a gentle squeeze. "That was the start of everything... We talked a lot, met up in the library to read together, went on dates and at some point... You just kissed me. The rest is history. I had never been happier in my life, than I am with you now. I spent my whole life searching for a meaning - a glorious purpose... And then I realised, that you are what I was always searching for. You are my glorious purpose, Y/N. You showed me a whole new world. A world filled with love and kindness. You have given this new world to me and now I want to ask you, if you'd like to become my world..." The God took another deep breath, before he popped the question. "Y/N Y/L/N, would you do me the honour to make you entirely and for always mine? Will you marry me?"
You were sunken so deep in the song and the memories, that you didn't notice Loki entering the communal kitchen.
"Apologies, my love, I know I am late, but Rogers-" The god already rumbled out an apology, only to freeze in his motion as he realised a few seconds later that you were totally lost in your thoughts. He could tell. Must be some very good thoughts, Loki noted and decided to approach you gently.
He tiptoed over to the stove and kitchen counter; coming to stand behind you. Loki lurked over your shoulder; gazing from your smiling face down to the almost burnt caramel cream and back up to you. He hated to rip you out of your seemingly wonderful daydream, but he had to, right?
Slowly wrapping one arm around your waist, Loki lifted one shell of the headphones. "I apologise for interrupting your daydream, my love, but you should really keep on stirring this sugary treat."
His mouth so close to your ear; the hot breath leaving his lips and his deep, but gentle voice did the trick and ripped you out of your thoughts.
You flinched slightly; blinking rapidly, "Loki?" before your brain managed to caught up. "Oh shit!" You yelped up and quickly stirred the caramel cream, all the while reducing the heat.
Loki chuckled from behind you; wrapping both his arms around your waist and pulling you closer against his body. "Apologies, darling, but I just had to..." You sighed; blushing. "Thank you, babe... I-I, uh, got lost in my thoughts." Loki's chest vibrated with another chuckle, "I noticed." before he pressed a kiss against your neck. "What were you thinking about? You looked so happy."
The mere mention caused you to smile again. "You, of course." "Me?" "Mhh..." You manoeuvred the pot from the stove and turned in Loki's embrace. "Spotify decided to hit me with 'Can't Help Falling in Love' and well... Since our wedding is still yet to come, it took me to the very evening you proposed to me."
The god couldn't help but smile as well. He pressed his forehead against yours; thumbs caressing the clothed skin of your lower back. "I love to return to this memory of ours. I could swear that I still see the sparkle in your eyes. The beautiful look on your face when you said 'Yes' will be forever carved into my mind."
You nodded. "Just like I will never forget the way you asked the question. You in that suit, with the ring resting in your palm..." You quickly glanced at your hand, which was laying on Loki's shoulder; your engagement ring shining in the sun. "... and you down on your knee in front of me..."
Mischief suddenly twinkled in your fiancé's eyes, as the corners of his lips lifted. "You can have me down on my knees for you anytime, love." You gasped at his very ambiguous comment, "Lokiii!" and gently slapped his shoulder. "I was being so romantic and then you just pull it on the dirty side!" The god just giggled, "Apologies, my love, but I couldn't let this opportunity slip." and dipped his head to kiss you.
"No, but honestly, darling... I meant what I said. I love to return to this moment." You smiled; kissing him again.
"Remember when we told my parents?" Loki asked then after a short moment of silence. "Oh, yes, of course. Frigga was so happy..." Loki snorted out a small, happy laugh. "She cried of happiness." You nodded. "She did."
Another beat of silence passed.
"I can't wait to marry you, Prince Loki Laufeyson of Asgard."
Loki lifted a hand to softly cup your cheek. "And I can't wait to marry you, Y/N Y/L/N, queen of my heart." He gazed into your eyes; smiling, before he abruptly stepped out of your embrace. "But before I make you my wife, I'm going to help you bake those delicious cupcakes."
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Baby Fever Crew: @muddyorbsblr @mochie85 @asgards-princess-of-mischief @jaidenhawke @ijuststareatstuffhereok89 @multifandom-worlds @mishkatelwarriorgoddess @jennyggggrrr @fictive-sl0th @herdetectivetheorist @hisredheadedgoddess28 @chennqingg @princess-ofthe-pages @km-ffluv @huntedmusicgardenn @brokenpoetliz @lokiforever @stupidthoughtsinwriting @loz-3 @icytrickster17 @jaguarthecat @eleniblue @yourfriendlyslytherinhc @mypainischronicbutmyassisiconic @kimanne723 @smolvenger @lou12346789 @lokisrealpurpous @isaidoop @aagn360 @cakesandtom @lokisgoodgirl @alexakeyloveloki @glitchquake (Continuing in the comments!)
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Dylan and Eric foot play What if zero day was freaky Adam hamster 🥹🥹🥹 Columfag I don’t condone Special snowflakes Dyleric fictives Ummmm ur retarded Nikolas Cruz was ugly asf School shooter ghost wives Hybrostophile smack down Smigglestyle dork bowling was real Joey smack see that nasty thing Dylann was so kawaii desu here More like Freakybine Fake Dylan diary entry Stop calling them columfags True crime iceberg explained 1 hour and 45 minutes #cutfornikita I wrote to dylann in prison anon kill your self kill your self kill your self kill your self kill your self kill your self
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diisposableteens · 6 months
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these two things go hand in hand actually
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a-dragons-journal · 1 year
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Singlet+
I've been meaning to write this one for a while, so let's see how this goes.
~1k words; essay on the experience of one person who sits right on the funny little edge between "normal roleplay experience" and "actual plurality".
So, let's start with this: I am not plural. But. I do seem to live in a weird space juuuuust on the edge of plurality (and no, I do not mean that I'm a median or blurry system - I mean on the edge of that).
For one thing, I'm a daemian - that is, I practice daemonism; that is, I have personified and given faux autonomy (fauxtonomy, if you will) to my "internal narrator" of sorts and he now lives in my brain with me as a thoughtform, a brain companion, in the shape of an animal. Strictly speaking, that does qualify us for plurality, but we personally don't view our daemonism through that framework and consider ourselves a singlet (as hilarious as the plural grammar makes that sentence, I know). Many daemons don't consider themselves plural; this isn't particularly unusual - in muir case, Locke is a part of me before he is anything else, and while yes there are forms of plurality that look like that, for us personally it makes more sense to view him as "part of me, therefore, still one person".
For another, I had... basically plural experiences when I was younger. I don't want to talk about the details publicly, but suffice to say that for many years I had what I would now call headmates, and I suspect that if I had been exposed to plural spaces during that time period, they may well have stuck around permanently, instead of "fading out" and eventually disappearing as is what actually happened. To this day I don't know how "real" or "imaginary" they were, and I doubt I ever will - they were certainly real to me at the time, but I have also always been very good at suspension of disbelief. Trying to analyze it in any great level of detail is made basically impossible by my piss-poor episodic memory rendering the memories of that time so fuzzy that I can't rely on them for details.
For another, my experiences with OCs are often... soulbond-adjacent? Recently in particular I've had a lot of funny experiences with an OC of mine, a character in a Vampire: The Masquerade campaign I'm a part of (Viridian Caldwell, for my own future self's reference), which led me to do some research on soulbonding because of how fictive-adjacent the experience of her is.
And yet. The answer is a definite no. I get very strong impressions and echoes from her; she "gives" me facts about her and her life that simply Are and that I feel as strongly about being true and unchangeable as I do about my own noemata; she's almost a separate person living in my brain sometimes; I somehow come up with near-prophetic knowledge about her world (as confirmed by my Storyteller, who happens to be part of a system alongside a number of fictives from the world in question, including several who know Viridian personally) with zero explanation on a semi-regular basis.
And yet. The answer is no. Because while I seem to have all the effects a soulbond proper would produce on my end - she is not aware of me, not really. She is not conscious of my world and my life. When I really quiet my own brain and reach out to call out and see if someone's there, there's only silence. It's as though I have a one-way soulbond somehow - which, of course, puts me in the fun gray space between "soulbond" and "normal roleplay/writing experience".
And she's not a unique instance of this. This just happens to me with OCs, although it's been a bit more dramatic with her because of the presence of fictives from her world to converse with (and, realistically, because of the real-time roleplay aspect that a TTRPG has that a video game or the writing of a fanfiction doesn't).
It's as though my brain has the capacity for plurality, but it just... doesn't manifest fully.
And, truth be told, I kind of prefer it this way. I like being a singlet; I would kind of hate having to share headspace with other people. Especially since, if my childhood pseudo-plurality experiences are anything to go by, we would not have good separation of thoughts and memories and true privacy would be very difficult if not impossible. Plus, because of that, I would... probably never get over the doubt of Is It Real Or Not, and I don't need that stress in my life. (For this reason, while I'm 99.9% sure that if I intentionally tried to bring her over as a fictive, it would work, I will not be testing the theory just out of curiosity.)
I wonder if I didn't train myself out of the ability to be Plural Proper, to be honest. Not intentionally, but - I may have mentioned that my power of suspension of disbelief is very strong, and as a child this came with me being extremely easy to manipulate because it was very easy for me to fall into believing things that I wanted to believe. (Again, I don't really want to talk about the details, but suffice to say I had a pretty bad case of Protagonist Syndrome, as it were, for a while.) I had to learn to combat that natural tendency of my brain for my own protection (especially as someone active in witchcraft spaces) - and I wonder if it didn't come with the side effect of immunizing me to developing true plurality (at least without actively trying) by shutting down any attempt by my brain to form a true headmate in the process.
I don't know. I might never. All I know is that while I am, after careful consideration, definitely a singlet, I do seem to live right on the edge of plurality, and it comes with some weird experiences. (And I would like an explanation for why I keep spitting out nigh-prophetic knowledge of this campaign's world; if I find out Viridian is a fictotype of mine or something I'm going to flip my fucking lid.) I've started half-jokingly calling myself "singlet+", half as a joke on cis+ (ie, someone who's questioned their gender and come to the conclusion that they are indeed cis but has a better understanding of their experience of cisness for it) and half as an "unless" "unlesss...?" acknowledgement of the weird border area some of my experiences sit in. It's... not really a serious label, but also isn't entirely a joke.
So... yeah. Singlet+, I guess. Another victim of the "if you only have two words for fear in your language, one for mild test jitters and one for life-threatening terror, you're going to have a lot of trouble describing a lot of normal human experiences" problem of how our language around plurality often works.
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junkiimach · 13 days
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I’ve sat on this for a while and I think it’s finally time to put my thoughts down and out to the public. I’m taking a hiatus from the Creepypasta fandom.
I’m unsure of how long this’ll be, but for a while I’ve just found- little to no motivation to work with it. I feel like my AU is too “problematic” and “risqué” for a fandom that waters down characters and will publicly execute you for not agreeing with a common HEADCANON. My AU has had zero work done on it outside of my head, I simply cannot put it down onto paper without feeling scared that the content and story it follows will offend someone and that my career would end. On top of this my AU is a reflection of traumatic events that has happened to me between the years of 2020-23, and I really REALLY do not want to remember that time and the people involved as they exposed to me some disgusting things, and how some have even managed to manipulate people into blacklisting me from big servers all because of some bullshit that went down when I was unmedicated and close to ending it all. I feel as if my name shouldn’t even be uttered as a big content creator, I do not want to become a big content creator. I do not want my characters to be watered down like every other character in this fandom, I want to be at peace and to think things through before continuing.
I’ve also recently just not been into CRP, especially with how this community handles drama and sensitive topics. Romanticizing mental illness is not fucking cute, calling out drama thats either been solved or happened ages ago is annoying, and as a fictive seeing posts of me shipped with characters I had NO interaction with in source, being on the AroAce spectrum and being feminized because “oh they look female!” Makes me feel absolutely fucking disgusting. I swear fictives in this fandom get no proper care and are expected to ‘roleplay’ as their source, when, source memories, at least in experience, are created to simply help me cope and to make me feel better about trauma, almost an escape from reality. This fandom also doesn’t handle sensitive topics well, joking about past dramas, making fun of other creators just because you don’t like their oc, jesting at how someone acts or what they believe in, it’s tiring to see.
This fandom has been a huge part of my life since 5-6th grade, I just started college. I miss how the fandom was back in the day, being truly cringe and carefree, posting slender posters in the local playground to fuck around and scare kids, creating Jeff the Killer ripoffs for a good laugh. Where’s all of that today? I check in and only see people either making headcanon posts that completely ignore the characters story or just people whining about so and so’s ship post.
News flash, it’s not real. You will forget that someone’s shipping something you don’t like within 10 minutes. I don’t care what people do as long as they keep it legal and not romanticizing rough topics, and the fact that I’ve been labeled disgusting things for ideal is insanely stupid. I live by ‘Live and Let Live’, if its not hurting me or affecting other people or beyond disgusting such as pdf-phillia or incest, I do not care. If it’s toxic, so what. Don’t write it as a cute thing write it as it should be, distressing, stressful and scary.
On top of ALL this I’ve just been more interested in my own OCs, speculative evolution, and other fandoms. I still care about this fandom and will probably check in just to see what’s happening but don’t expect posts from me for a while, only expect reblogs and ETC. I also have really been getting into a better headspace, the internet can really ruin a person, make them sensitive to everything, make them ignore reality and expect everything to have a label or warning about what it contains. I really recommend taking a break from fandom spaces and the internet as a whole sometimes, it does wonders. I’ve felt more confident in my identity, I’ve been more friendly compared to how I used to be snappy and have a short temper, I’ve been.. myself. I’ve been a functioning human being, my current goal is to find a Part Time job so that’ll also probably impact my posting and what not..
Forgot to add before posting but tumblr will NOT stop putting pornographic shit into my feed so its making me EUGHHHHHHH I don’t wanna see ur OC oiled up with their tits n cheeks out please 🙏 so ya also that!
Until next time,
- Junk/Skib
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gaydeongraves · 3 months
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my intro !!
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☆ ─ basics !
gideon
hy ノ shi ノ it ノ vamp ノ doll
bodily 14 && ageless
radqueer therian transid system
no dni , just be civil
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☆ ─ my ids !
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☆ ─ transids !
transfemmasc ノ transproblematic ノ transinternetfamous ノ transrussian ノ transfictional ノ transfang ノ transqueer ノ transtail ノ transshooter ノ transpetre ノ transdoll ノ transspecies ノ transidol ノ transdog ノ transweight ノ transheight ノ transpriest ノ transclown ノ transserialkiller ノ trans4channer ノ transangel ノ transcupid ノ permavictim ノ transbullied ノ suicidalflux ノ permapsychpatient ノ transsoldier ノ transnullified ノ transgoateyes ノ transdeadname ノ transmanipulove ノ permarude ノ transgyaru ノ transhomewrecker ノ transpinkblood ノ transmelanin ノ haircolorfluid ノ transdarkerscars ノ transproxy ノ transfictional ノ transcannibal ノ transneet ノ transintersex ノ transbjd ノ transimmortal ノ transvampire ノ transvoiced
☆ ─ xenogenders !
darlingvamp ノ rabidpredator ノ patheticboy ノ kandithing ノ scotttakesoffgender ノ tominogender ノ solluxcharic ノ vaporeonic ノ bathroomtrapgender ノ homestarcharic ノ ragebodiment ノ kmfdmgender ノ zerodaygender ノ multiverocus ノ maskykinic ノ theriddlercharic ノ narratorcharic ノ germanshepgender ノ :3masc ノ sillygender ノ tradgothic ノ mascslenderverseic ノ humanish ノ loverboy ノ boycreature ノ zombiething ノ wolfboy ノ americanpsyix ノ omegamartgender ノ lovesickpupboy ノ highic ノ backroomsgender ノ necroboy ノ genderdream ノ boything ノ crittercute ノ forensix ノ metalmucomfic ノ cyberthing ノ angelthing ノ disturbgender ノ murderthing ノ transfreak ノ virtualthing ノ meatboy ノ slaughtergender ノ unholything ノ scarything
☆ ─ radqueer labels !
lesboy ノ lestroy ノ gaybian ノ girlboy ノ bi lesbian ノ objectum ノ aam ノ transhatefulsexual ノ contradictim ノ fictosexual ノ dethkloksexual ノ stalkersexual ノ pettoism ノ anonyqueer ノ xenoweirdness ノ neetgenic ノ fandom identity
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☆ ─ request info !
i do flag coinings , stimboards , moodboards , and sprite edits for homestuck fictives ノ irls ノ kins ノ whatever , these will always be open !
my only requirement is that you have to be clear and specific , otherwise i might not give you what you want .
blacklist ;; vivziepop , your boyfriend game , pjsekai ( nothing against the media i just dislike making things related to it )
whitelist ;; scott pilgrim , saw , homestuck , postal , zero day , tcc
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reblogs are appreciated , im trying to find moots !
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headmates-for-you · 1 month
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hiii can we have an aradia megido and sollux captor together who are both transage (~2-3 sweepsish) and they are their own subsystem? with the special template please? :D ty in advanced I love your alterpacks
Thank you so much!
Info
Name(s): Aradia
Nickname(s): Ara
Last Name(s): Medigo
Age(s): chrono 6 sweeps, trans 3 sweeps
Pronouns: she/her
Height: 5’6
Zodiac: aries
Source(s): Homestuck
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Labels
Gender(s): intersex female
Orientation(s): amatespritship, akismestitude, heteromoirailigic, aauspestice
TransID(s): transage, transdead, permahappy
CisID(s): rust blood, likes graveyards
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Misc. Information
Paras: necrophilia, spectrophilia
Positive Trigger(s): ouija boards, Sollux
Other Trigger(s): sheep
Role(s): fictive, little
Typing quirk: O’s are zeros, lowercase, no punctuation, 0_0, types in red when she can
interesting
have y0u tried this
getting g00d
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Emoji Signoff: 🖤❤️
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Extra
Playlist 
Living Dead Girl - Rob Zombie
Sleepwalk - Forrest Day
Out of Touch - Daryl Hall & John Oates
Black Hole Sun - Soundgarden
Backstabber - Kesha
Ohio Is For Lovers - Hawthorne Heights
Cemetery Girl - Insane Clown Posse
The Ballad of Jane Doe - Emily Rohm
The Ghost of You - My Chemical Romance
Little Dark Age - MGMT
Faceclaim
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Aesthetic
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Name(s): Sollux
Nickname(s): Sully, Thollux
Last Name(s): Captor
Age(s): chrono 6 sweeps, trans 2 sweeps
Pronouns: he/him
Height: 5’4
Zodiac: gemini
Source(s): Homestuck
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Labels
Gender(s): intersex male
Orientation(s): heteromatespritship, akismestitude, bimoirailigic, aauspestice
TransID(s): transage, transdead, transblind, transabled
CisID(s): gold blood, likes technology and bees, lisp
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Misc. Information
Paras: barlophilia, fictophilia, consang
Positive Trigger(s): bees, Aradia
Other Trigger(s): computer problems
Role(s): fictive, little, IT (fixes computers)
Typing quirk: S’s are 2, double i’s, to and too as two, no apostrophes, types in yellow when he can
Wow that ii2 2oooo crazy.
Not really, ju2t wanted two entertaiin your iidea…
Emoji Signoff: 🖤💛
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Extra
Playlist 
toxic - d3r, 6arelyhuman, Pröz
Rule #21-Momento Mori - Fish in a Birdcage
Feel Good Inc. - Gorillaz
Fell In Love With a Girl - The White Stripes
Emperor's New Clothes - Panic! At The Disco
New Flesh - Current Joys
Comedy - Bo Burnham
Honeypie - JAWNY
Snap Out Of It - Arctic Monkeys
Acceptable in the 80’s - Calvin Harris
Faceclaim
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hello darling <3 one would like to request a level 4 nilou fictive if possible! the only thing one would like to specify is she/her & lesbian, otherwise everything is creators choice.
hello blue text anon~ nilou is so pretty!! i hope mew enjoy fleur -🍥
gonna flesh her a lot out cus her personality ingame kinda sucks. no offense -🐝
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name :: nilou, padisarah, ćeline, lilah, leila, adrienne (ari or adri as a nickname), haniya, naira, calypso, seriyah, alara, or anahita
age :: 21 to 23
pronouns :: she/her && sometimes fleur/fleurs or fae/feyr
roles :: reliever, pacific, curacormate, dear, obsonātor, social pleaser
species :: human performer
gender identity :: viscarian (the flower), myosotian (gender), musigender, genderconcerto, tambougender (first def.)
orientation :: lesbian, sapphic
source :: genshin impact
aesthetic :: bloomcore, spring, dreamy, ethereal
appearance description :: haniya is rather short, clocking in at around five feet and three inches tall. she has red-brown hair that stops just shy of her thighs, and often wears fancy dresses or outfits that look good during her dances. closed-toed shoes are rather uncomfortable and rarely fit properly due to her feet being a touch too small for her body, so she opts for sandals instead. ćeline has had abnormally short hamstrings from birth. she works hard to keep her physique and ability to move intact; this is why she dances so often, to help remain flexible and mobile. even still, fleur is somewhat chubby: the muscle she has built up from years upon years of dancing has given her a lithe yet muscular frame, and seriyah’a love of pudding has placed some chub on top. leila has a cane that she uses on days when she has pushed herself too hard; the shooting pain of walking makes it a struggle to move, even with having worked so hard. these days, her use of a cane is rare — but the chance of it happening is never quite zero.
personality description :: adrienne is a normal girl: she is sweet to her friends, kind to strangers, and harbors a deep love for dance. she is seen as the quiet girl among the dance troupe who is eager to help. those in the troupe who have problems often come to her for solutions or mediating arguments. more than this, though, naira is outspoken. what she views as misdeeds are never let off lightly; she confronts those responsible, admonishing them for their crimes and urging them to “do better next time”. she is keen to giving people second chances — but if that second chance is used up, alara will not give them a third. creativity blooms from her every movement. whether it be dance, embroidery, watercolor, or cooking, naira will do it to the fullest. minor mistakes of her own or her friends (ink smears, accidental color leaking, et cetera) are not taken too serious. there is always a chance to try again.
likes :: kind souls, cute animals such as kitties, bunnies, and puppies, her specialty pudding (other types of pudding are also good), ballet, classical music, leg strength training, wide open flower fields, embroidery, the inteyvat flower, lotus flowers, creating flower crowns or flower centerpieces, mentoring and teaching other people to dance, decorating her cane with fresh flower garlands, picnics in nature, and spending time with her close friends.
dislikes :: bastardization of any culture, hard rock, punk, or pop music, those who assume her whole personality is dancing, those who think she’s “fragile”, assumptions of ability, the rampant ableism in the dance world, those who mock others who are trying to improve and succeed, those who assume art is “easy” and that they could do it themselves (it is not easy for everyone; art is an expression of the soul. to claim it easy or that you could do the same undermines the original meaning of the piece and the work that was put into it). she has argued with other troupe members over this before.
front triggers :: classical music, dance lessons, soft and sweet piano compositions, watching ballet, and going to an art gallery
signoff :: ⚜️ or 🩰 (no others really match…)
mood board :: can be found here
songs for you :: merry go round of life from howl’s moving castle, le cygne by camille saint-saëns, clair de lune by claude debussy, the mercy of the wind by million eyes, return to versailles by joshua kyan aalampour, ballerina by yehezkel raz
kins :: the sugar plum fairy from the nutcracker, odette from swan lake, ondine from ondine
typing quirk? :: spaces out her words . . . nothing is ever too close together . avoids capital letters , does not use adverbs or contractions very often , and has a flowery way of speaking . manner of speech is comparable to purple prose .
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