#COASTERCRUSHED writing blog for mapplethorpe landis, an ghost character from abc's crazy fun park. highly selective & private. minors dni. primarily runs on queue due to work schedule. loved by billie ( 34 . est. ) this blog will contain triggering content and spoilers . 21+ preferred . minors do not interact . established november 2023.
open starters./ headcanons / verses. /prompts. / board.
affiliated with; brutalwillds, spinechlls, moonsymbols, undeyth, morb1dgrl, troublesomecousin, hereticsinc ( all blogs. ), quad4xel, obscura-mp3, nailgore ( all blogs. ), llosgcariad, cripplemagics, yoobiins ( all blogs. ), hiimbo ( all blogs. ), bymifs
💞 @bestiadentro / @inseptili 💞
also found at: lennon. gonzo siobhan. gareth. justin.
INFO / STATS UNDERCUT.
01. first things first, i am aware that a lot of people haven't seen crazy fun park. i highly recommend it. it'll make you laugh, it'll make you cry, it'll make you feel nostalgic. i digress because this will have a lot of horror aspects. a lot of the park kids died in really horrific ways. mapplethorpe ended up going to the abandoned park alone, climbing up a rollercoaster to take a picture with his cell phone and fell off the coaster platform, falling onto one of the stalls below. a lot of depressing topics will be mentioned considering mapplethorpe had died suddenly and he's a rather fresh ghost ( the other's being from the 80s - early 00s ) so he's learning to cope with his own death.
02. drama is not my thing. i avoid it in real life and you best believe i’m going to avoid it online, being that this is my hobby. i wont reblog callouts, but will read them. i’ll only reblog if the person is incredibly dangerous to make my followers be aware. no gross behavior with minor muses, either, thanks. don’t be transphobic, genderbend, whitewash, don’t be a racist asshole, don’t support n*zi imagery, don’t be a fucking dickhead.
03. oooooh i do love shipping! though, i do prefer a little bit of plotting beforehand. i think it’s very important to build a relationship ooc as well. i’m more comfortable to ship if we talk a little ooc.
04. i’m billie! i’ve thirty four years old and i’ve been apart of the rpc since late 2010. i’m an old lady. i’ve been around the block a few times. i work full time overnight ( twelve hour shifts ) at hospital & i have a lot of social obligations so i’m primarily mobile. most of my replies will be posted by queue due to this. my reply speed is slow and whilst i post a lot of ooc posts while at work & what not, it may sometimes take me a few days or even weeks to reply to a thread. patience is key! this is something i do whenever i want to destress and have fun.
STATS
GENERAL.
BIRTH NAME. mapplethorpe landis ALIAS(ES). mapplethorpe, mape, mapple, maggot boy, pennywise. AGE. eternally eighteen. twenty two in survival verses. DATE OF BIRTH. may 8th, 2004 MARITAL STATUS. single. verse dependent. SPECIES. the ghost with the most GENDER. cismale PREFERRED PRONOUNS. he/him ROMANTIC ORIENTATION. bisexual SEXUAL ORIENTATION. bisexual - masc. leaning OCCUPATION. twitch streamer. was a student, planning on becoming a writer and making comics with his artist best friend chester. now? he's just dead.
PHYSICALITY.
HEIGHT. 5'7" BUILD. athletic, lean. in good shape. HAIR. blonde, curly. EYES. dark blue. SCARS. miscellaneous scars from skateboarding. he has a lot of them. a lot of scars from just doing stupid shit as well. ABNORMALITIES. other than being dead? not a whole lot. TATTOOS. a smiley face stick n poke on his left knee cap. ( more in college/streamer verse. ) PIERCINGS. ear lobes, belly button. ( angel bites in college/steamer. ) PHYSICAL AILMENTS. after snapping his spinal chord so bad he was essentially bisected? not really. ALLERGIES. none.
HEADSPACE.
ALIGNMENT. chaotic good MYERS BRIGGS. esfp FEARS. losing chester, memories of his own death. DISORDERS. bpd, adhd, autism, dependent personality disorder OTHERS. n/a.
BACKGROUND.
PLACE OF BIRTH. asphodels heights, australia. CURRENT RESIDENCE. crazy fun park, asphodels heights, australia. RELIGION. agnostic FAMILY. felicity landis, his mother. father, rhett landis, is not in the picture. considers chester dante his family. STATUS. lower-middle class
We all got that one mutual that be going through the most treacherous situations a person could endure and then posting a few minutes later about why such and such should get fucked through a concrete wall.
Mutual: my situationship partner just got caught in a tornado at a broken glass factory where they were cheating on me with my landlord who just increased my rent by 6000% and my pet marmot has a disease so rare they’re naming it after him and all my bones are becoming apricot jelly which I’m allergic to.
Same mutual 16 minutes later: Do you think Ronald McDonald and the Burger King ever explored each other’s bodies?
i'm accomplished at and fine with being emotionally regressive, toxically obsessive, wilfully miserable, and/or destructively jealous under the right conditions, but the moment i catch a whiff of hypocrisy in my behaviour i start doing some crime and punishment shit to myself that kills the whole vibe
i could never be your booktok boyfriend because i'd just be really annoying and self-pitying about it until you sent me to a penal colony in the arctic
This boy is absolute perfection, Gary can't help but think to himself over and over again. How heavenly he sounds when Gary finger fucks him, how he curls up against him more and more. How he complains when Gary pulls out, but so easily knows how to move his legs just how Gary wants him to.
He laughs just a little bit at Mapplethorpe's demands. "Oh, he wants it bad, huh?” he asks a little bit smugly. But not very much at all, because he’s just as desperate, if not more. Almost definitely more. Even touching his dick to get it at least a little bit slicked up, and to push himself against and into Mapplethorpe has him biting back whimpers.
Gary's eyes roll back behind his half closed eyelids, moaning louder than he ever has in his entire life. His face scrunches up a little bit while he reminds himself that he needs to stay still, needs to let Mapplethorpe relax before he does anything. Especially since Gary knows exactly what it’s like when someone doesn’t wait, and would never in his wildest dreams do that to him. At least not until his body is used to taking Gary on a regular basis.
"Fuck," he groans loudly enough that his voice cracks a little, but sucks in some deep breaths so Mapplethorpe can have all of his attention again. Whenever he trusts himself to move without completely losing control Gary lowers himself down onto his elbows to hold him a little closer. Cradling him, and talking to him like one might talk to a puppy getting its first shot. "I know, baby, I know. I promise it won't last long." Gary presses his face into the top of his head. "Do you want me to touch you, or you think it'll make it worse?" He lets out a quivering, breathy laugh. "I won't make you beg for it or nothin'."
once the post nut clarity hits, he'd probably be embarrassed. embarrassed that a beautiful boy finger banged him into a completely whimpering, whiny mess. ( though, this is just the beginning. ) right now, he's basically clawing at gary's shoulders like it would, for some reason, give him what he wanted faster. ( come on, mapplethorpe. you can't just rush into things you're first time! ) though, mapplethorpe has never, ever been known for his patience.
mapplethorpe's glare is short lived whenever gary actually pushes inside him. ( certainly a bit different than fingers. ) his eyes roll back, his body tensing up almost immediately with a loud groan. ( he's thankful now that gary actually let him adjust. ) he's writhing under him for only a few seconds, toes curling in his socks as a choked moan leaves him.
gary's words are more soothing than he probably understands, grabbing onto gary's shoulders as if his life depended on it. he'll swallow thickly, giving a nod of his head. "touch me." his words are breathless, feeling more vulnerable than he has in years. ( no time for vulnerability when your trying to survive. ) a loud whine leaves him, his body starting to relax little by little, a shaky breath leaving him.
