angsty victor and andrew ( speerate plz ) headcanons
A/N: For frick’s sake I’m not that good with angst but I guess every experience is worth it?
CW:Mentions of death.
~.~ ~.~
💌Victor Grantz💌
• Victor actually doesn’t want to win the alleged prize promised at the manor.
• Winning the prize would mean he would get set free which also means that his boss and their men could come after him again.
• After being involved in an crime organization, Victor grew to hate violence as a whole.
• He tries to keep the peace within the manor.
• Wick is dangerously close to becoming his emotional support animal.
• Even going to the next room without Wick at his side makes him anxious.
• Basically the punching bag of the manor.
• Will do everything in his power to avoid conflict with others because he wants to get it through their thick skulls that in order to succeed in this manor, you need to work good as a team.
• Absolutely throbbing with intense emotions constantly but you would never know.
🌺Andrew Kreiss🌺
• One of the hcs that I have for Andrew is that when his mother eventually passed, he took the locket she had around her neck and placed it around his own.
• Inside is one of the only if not the only picture they have together.
• (It’s a picture of her holding Andrew when he was a baby)
• Now, he never goes anywhere without the necklace as it is discretely tucked inside of his coat.
• If he can’t find it, he will stop absolutely whatever he was doing to find it.
• Contrary to what some may believe given his past, Andrew hates violence.
• Even if it’s just a snide comment about his appearance, he takes it to heart without even realizing.
• From all of the years of being harassed, his self-confidence is below dirt.
• It’s to the point where he will lock himself inside of his room because he feels like everyone is watching him and judging him.
• He won’t even go to the bathroom to shower or groom himself in any way besides taking care of his basic needs.
• And even then, he wouldn’t even dare to glance at the mirror.
• Andrew has a diary as well.
• The things that he writes in his diary aren’t very coherent, if anyone but Andrew were to read them, they wouldn’t make a lot of sense at all.
• They can make out a few words like “monster” and “burden” scribbled over and over.
Note: Thank you to @w-0-r-n-n for helping me with this request!!
( batter ) aka GANJI GUPTA.
TW: MY H/C’s 😨 , this layout is giving cheese , grammar and spelling warning
INTRO
Who is Ganji Gupta? And how do you know him? As a friend, a loved one, or as a nobody?
*manor au where they are trapped inside.
꒰wc꒱ 641
GANJI GUPTA, also known as the manor's one and only Batter, acts as a lone wolf. He most likely won’t start conversations and will keep his answers short. Though, it’s just another barrier he puts up out of the need for protection. He doesn’t know who he can confide in here and, in his eyes, everyone seems to be another untrustworthy person out for their wants and needs. That’s all that they are sized down to at the beginning.
GANJI GUPTA struggles with being alone, at least, less than most others. He has experience with the feeling, but everyone caves eventually. He, on the other hand, can withstand it for quite some time.
GANJI GUPTA who, after quite some time, starts to warm up a bit more to the manor inhabitants. Realizing that it’s better not to hold any grudges if you’re going to be stuck here for all eternity.
GANJI GUPTA enjoys the company of others most when they play cricket with him. It doesn’t even matter if they’re good or not, he finds the act endearing and appreciates it more than anyone could imagine.
GANJI GUPTA would need a partner who takes things slow with him. Someone who understands that he (sometimes) has his moments, and will give him the time and space to sort through them. That might mean leaving your side for a while or hitting some cricket balls as far as he possibly can, imagining that all his anger flies away with it.
↳ However, there are moments where neither of these things can help him and he needs you instead. Help him to breathe again, and talk him through it instead. Distract his mind from thinking about why he was so upset in the first place. Just, don’t treat him like a child.
GANJI GUPTA who can’t help but feel jealous as you laugh and joke around with the others. There’s a part of him that sometimes wishes he too could enjoy the company of the rest but is too shy to say it. Although, if you happen to pick up on it, grab his hand and pull him into the conversation. He’ll find the flow, eventually.
GANJI GUPTA also hates the pit of spitefulness that pools in the bottom of his stomach when he notices someone else flirting with you. He goes red in the face with his arms crossed and looks furious. The Batter can’t seem to grasp how other people aren’t yet aware of your relationship and is quick to wrap an arm around your waist and come up with some lossy excuse to pull you away elsewhere.
↳ You can't help but whine a bit as the Batter pulls you away. You had a friendly conversation going on with the “Prisoner”, what’s the matter? As you continue your complaining, it dawns on Ganji that, you hadn’t realized he’d been trying to court you the entire time.
GANJI GUPTA will always use his last cricket ball to benefit you in a match. Whether it’s to save you from your third chair or to help prolong your kite, he never hesitates to use it for your sake. He’s gotten some rather harsh comments on it before, but he just ignores them and carries on with his day.
GANJI GUPTA deals with frequent night terrors that wake the both of you up. He’s quick to apologize, brushing it off as if it were nothing. Unfortunately, the tears in his eyes give him away. You don’t ask what they were about, and you probably shouldn’t for now. All he wants is to fall asleep in your embrace with the reminder that you’re here. That you are alive.
note: you thought I was gonna post that painter fic? erm whattttt? why would you ever think that???? that’s so weird what….
fishermanshook — no stealing , translating , plagiarizing or reposting my work on other any other sites + reblogs adored !!
🤍🖤
I'll be honest, making The Path To Freedom made me want to implement writing into my art more often (even if it's something as short and simple as this) to explore more ideas around Fyodor and Mykola, so expect more of that in the future xD
This time I was given a little visual inspiration by Arabella🤭
this is just not so unpopular opinion from me but i cant give a shit about bsd anymore tbh....... i'm getting bored at the current pace of the manga and the plot. i don't like the way the story is written right now. i do like their banters/yapping/messages/speeches about politics and war tho. i think it's an interesting read. but for a series that is full of fast-paced action, the manga is sure slow as hell. i feel like the monthly release schedule and pages for a chapter are dragging away the intensity and tension of the supposed action in the manga. one month is enough to forget the 'hype' yk?
as someone on reddit says: "my favourite thing about bsd are everything BUT the main manga" and i have never felt validated. while i don't follow the main manga on time or as hardcore, i still consider myself a fan. i think my favourite part of bsd is gaiden and nikolai. hell, i think i've been too fixated on nikolai that i am more interested in my fanon understanding of his character rather than what canon has shown us—not that they are ever enough
so yea, not really looking forward to further chapters that much. i don't even mind spoilers or anything. i see spoilers way before i read the chapter. i feel like the story goes downhill on recent chapters but i couldn't quite put a finger on it. but i can safely say, the next half of the DoA arc is really not doing it for me. there are good moments, yes, but they all passed by so quickly and somehow, i can see characters who have fallen (i.e. the 'dead') will return back alive and well and safe.
i still don't like how fyodor's ability is not actually having something to do with lethal touch. i genuinely think his 'actual' ability doesn't give Crime and Punishment its sense and grace in a way. i mean, nikolai's ability is The Overcoat and although i firmly believe his ability is not limited to clothes/coats, it's still shown that his cloak is a big part of his use of his ability.
and besides, lethal touch is threatening in its own way anyway... making fyodor to be an ageless immortal feels like taking away the humanization in him, if that makes sense? immortal who is pure evil? pfft haa classic villain in the marvel universe. an anemic human who has a deadly yet simple ability and managed to start wars around the world?
terrifying. intimidating. human.
I am Mustafa Halas, the owner of the GoFound Me campaign. Please help my family, my children, my wife and my mother to continue living after their displacement. Your small donation will make a big difference in their lives. Please visit my page and share the link 😭😢😥 Freedom for Palestine Freedom for Gaza https://gofund.me/e021fb55
Unfortunately I'm in no financial position to donate..:( I hope sharing this will at least spread more attention.
Thank you @turbulentscrawl for this help on this!
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
There is no aftercare nor does he expect aftercare, sorry guys. He is not the touchy-feely time at first and it takes a lot to get him there. He will humor you, let you get your cuddles in but you can feel how onesided it is.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
Considering his body is mostly rocks rather than flesh, he will be crude and say his dick. At least that still is there and working. On you, everything, you are still soft, still alive, and your heart beats and races for him.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
His cum is not white, full monster fucker, his cum is black and he likes how it looks smeared on your face and stomach
D = Dirty secret (pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
This guy would just tell you most of his thoughts, however, he has one: he wants to watch his survivor self fuck you. It is because he wants to see himself, as he was, touch you, and you touching him. Though he def not going to be nice to Norton during the whole thing.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
So tbh he only has ever slept with you, the man doesn't trust like that even though he makes some dirty comments he actually won't follow them through unless it is with you
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
Full nelson heh
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? Are they humorous? etc.)
He can be an asshole and kinda funny in bed
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
He has no hair on the skin parts of his body
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? The romantic aspect)
Simple guy, i dont think anything special, he teases a lot and can get really possessive in the moment
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
He does it if bored and you aren’t around to keep him busy. He rather your mouth or hand on him
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
He won't outwardly say it but making you bark is prob the hottest thing he has ever seen you do and will use his belt more often as a leash on you (sorry guys lol I'm not)
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
Anywhere and anytime (in front of Norton too lol)
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
Anything he just a simple man with simple needs and he will do it during a match (tie or flawless only)
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn-offs)
He will not sub or verse (receive like pegging)
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
Both he likes receiving more so but he 100% will give (let you sit on his face too)
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
Fast and rough
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
Often does quickies with you just to make you pent up for later
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? etc.)
He will do most things so long has the end goal is reached (he cums you cum, maybe mostly him cumming he can watch you get yourself off)
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? How long do they last?)
As a hunter he can go on for hours, often you have to tell him to stop because he can go on for a long time
T = Toys (do they own toys? Do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
Why is his cock not enough? He might entertain a vibrator (a modern one) but tbh no just use him
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Very unfair
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
He can be loud and he talks a lot during the do but you like hearing him become a mess where he is only groaning and moaning
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
He often doesn't know his own strength and often you are covered in bruises. You have to tell him ease up and he does
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
12inches, the dick of life-changing (his survivor self too) no lie he is packing pray you can handle that
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
High with you
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterward)
He doesn't need to sleep tbh and if in the mood he might stay around to watch you sleep
FUCK orpheus, and not in the good way. id bodyslam that bitch and have him eat the damn DIRT.
i was on the fence about him but after game 3 info, I'll knock his teeth out
im a ganji defender for LIFE (he's my husband so ofc)
no fr, kinda feel really gross about it rn
AU where Norton has always been a hunter, and then one day he's granted a survivor form and has to adjust to that.
Identity V Comic Market 104 (C104)
~Today's event~
Have you all arrived yet? Please stay hydrated and be mindful of your surroundings, and enter in order!
The venue is South Exhibition Hall 3-4, No. 2631. We're waiting for you to come and have some fun together♡
Left
Naib : Did the stream started already?
Emma : Is that Aesop taking off his mask? It's crowded there-
Annie : Shall I tell him that the stream is starting? UwU
Right
Annie : Shall I tell him that the stream is starting? UwU
Alice : Ah, it seems that he just realized that the stream is started
Fiona : Aesop's response, very cute wwwww (Japanese laugh)
Forever With You
Mr. Crawling
Synopsis: Even your home doesn't feel like a home ever since you left the other world, so you decided to go back and stay with him for good.
Spoilers!⚠️ From END03: I'm Back
Incorrect grammar (pls forgive me)
Mr. Crawling being a cutie patootie
I was really feeling like writing something for him because I luv him so much
Word count: 1,648
Ever since you came back to your own world, life's been peaceful. No mysterious rooms, no creepy monsters, and no blood spilling everywhere you go.
At first it was hard to keep yourself sane, being kept for a long time in a world that's not known to you, being away from your loved ones, being alone without anyone to stay with you, of course it would be tough.
Except there's a certain someone who stayed with you throughout your journey, wandered with you around the endless maze of unpredictable paths, protected you from any threats, and taught you two important things: what is love and what it feels like to be loved.
You know people would criticise you, calling you a 'psycho' or even 'insane' for loving a monster like him. And even if it's him against the world, you know to yourself who to pick.
And it'll always be him.
Now...what was his name again?
Mr......Crawling?
Is that it?
It sounds so familiar, yet so foreign to hear.
Am I right?
Or am I wrong?
Where is he?
Ah. That's right. You both got separated just as you reached the exit, it felt so painful leaving without him, like a part of you was stuck elsewhere. What was more horrifying to see is how your memories of the other world slowly fades like it's just a fever dream you once had. A string of hope always comes at the last possible moment, as if it wants you to be stuck to choose whether to keep on trying to remember everything or just let it disappear once and for all.
For the past few nights you've always found yourself stuck in the same dream every single time: Your body under the blankets of a hospital bed, and he's keeping an eye out for you, laying his cold head on your stomach with half of his face hiding underneath his long, black hair, watching you with that seemingly creepy but cute smile of his as he asks the same question over and over again.
"You like me?"
And every time you reply to him with the same answer again and again...
"I like you"
He'd laugh and ruffle your hair. He'd say how happy he is to hear that as he kept on laughing, muttering "I like you" numerous times.
And you'll always wake up with a tear-stained face and a tightened chest, longing for his touch and his love.
So you made the decision to finally end it all, end all the suffering, and go back to that building with no regrets. You prepared yourself and hurriedly ran outside your apartment to find the place where it all started.
The cold and quiet structure had this familiar breeze flowing even on the inside of your thick jacket. When you finally came across a large mirror with lots of cracks and a single hole just in the middle of it, you know you're almost there.
Shoes clacking on the concrete floor with each step, echoing through the spacious hallway, you wasted no time and stopped just infront of the large mirror. You take a glance of yourself, noticing the redness and the puffiness of your eyes as you carefully touched it.
You must've cried really hard last night.
Too focused on yourself, you didn't notice a single eye observing you through the hole. And when you finally shifted your eyes to meet the familiar man, you quickly leaned closer to the void.
"Mr. Gap!" You called out. Desperate eyes staring at him intensely.
You can sense him smiling just from the way his eyes curled up. It has been so long since you last saw him and you can feel yourself regaining those memories you almost lost.
"Please take me back!" You pleaded, not realizing that there's a language barrier between the two different worlds. Mr. Gap frowned, obviously telling you that he doesn't understand a word you said, yet he knows from that tone of your voice that you need help.
"Need help?" He asked.
You nod without a second, and instantly reply back, knowing you're finally getting the hang of their language.
"Need help return" You uttered out, and he was quick to respond, and you know just exactly what he'll do in exchange for helping you.
His hand suddenly pops out of the hole, curled up like he wants you to give something to him, which is just what he wants. "Give me your hair?" He chuckled, waiting for your response.
You took a pause and caressed your hair resting on your shoulder, you never actually realized how long it has been since you came back to your own world, your hair had grown over alot.
You smiled, a signal that you consented and that's where he was quick on action to grab you and the next thing you knew...
You're here.
You're back.
Now you just wished you were at the same time as him.
You looked to your side and found a cracked hole in a wall, and there goes Mr. Gap with his sinister eye smile. You asked him about the others, referring to them as someone you're with the last time you're here.
Happy was definitely an understatement to what you're feeling right now, it's far more than just feeling happy that you're finally here. You can finally see him again. You thanked Mr. Gap and decided to leave, but before he lets you vanish, he gave you a crowbar. It's not what you really needed right now but it's not bad to bring one just in case.
"Thank you" you worded out, still grateful to him for helping you, you're quite lucky he didn't ask for a heart or you would surely do what you need to do, even if it gets real bloody. He left the shadows and you headed off to who knows where, as long as there's a door or a way out.
With a crowbar on your hand, you walk past several rooms, some are familiar, while some are probably a new one. Encountering some familiar faces was really refreshing, some of them were Mr. Masque, Mr. Hood, and Mr. Machete. It's like a reunion with friends from the other side, but they're not the main reason you're here, you were still dedicated into searching for a familiar crawling man whom you really really want to see.
Finally, after resting for a little bit, you finally found that same room you had in your dream, you immediately turned the knob and walked right in.
No one was there.
You plopped down on the bed, feeling down knowing that he wasn't here, he might still be looking for you but you're already worn out, your feet are sore from all that walking and running.
Maybe if you take a rest, you'll find him next to you the moment you wake up. Lifting both your legs on the bed as you get yourself comfortable, you suddenly hear a weeping noise, like someone is crying.
You stopped moving and waited for it to make noise again, and it scared you for a bit, it was really close to you, but there's no one in this room but you.
It sounds like it's coming under the bed. You quickly looked to the left side of the bed, and found nothing, you had to make sure it's safe to look underneath before going at it. You looked to the right side and found a hair peeking out from under your bed, it was long, and dark.
You got up and sat on the floor, just infront of the dark view from under the bed. Leaning closer to examine it very closely, you shrieked for a second and backed away instantly when a face popped out of the shadows.
It looked at you for a while, before deciding to crawl out of there. Soon, it all came to view. It was him.
"Mr. Crawling-" before you could even finish your sentence, he jumped at you and completely wrapped you fully covered on his hold. Your arms made its way to wrap around his neck, hugging him back with your head buried on his shoulder.
"Found you!" He sounded happy as well, and his crying noises had finally stopped. Now it was your time to cry in his arms.
"I'm sorry" you repeated a few times before finally breaking down. He's confused as a baby, not knowing the reason why you're suddenly feeling sad. And with that he replied back. "Why sad? Not happy found me?" His hands gently pet your head, knowing just how much you need it as your sobs and sniffled echoed through the room.
"Happy, too happy" you replied between your sobs, and looked at him with your puffed-out eyes, he looked even more confused and the way his mouth frowned just showed how much he's clueless to what's happening to you. Without any second, he cupped both your cheeks and leaned closer just close enough for his nose to bump into yours.
"You pain? Hurt?" He asked.
"No, me fine" you assured him, and the look on his face was more than enough to make you giggle because it's still as confused as ever, you shrugged the idea of explaining it to him more further as it could lead to more misunderstandings. You gave him a peck on his lips and smiled. The laughter that comes out of him after kissing him was like a remedy for your pain, and you're finally at rest when he keeps you on his hold, muttering words like, "Me together with you", "I like you", and "Protect you".
"You rest?" was the last thing you heard him ask before finally falling asleep, ready for a new day tomorrow with him by your side.
It's decided. You're gonna stay with him forever.