you pull up to the small, kinda gross, rundown gas station... only stop in sight...
the door dings gently as you push on it, the metal bar slick with some unknown substance. as the door opens, the scent of grease hits you in the face and leaves a faint reminder on your tongue of the fast food breakfast you had this morning.
"hey, whatcha need? if yer gettin gas, you'll need ta pay here..." it's a gangly lookin' 20 sumthin year old who clearly is just glad to see another face. he's sittin behind a counter of the fairly normal convenience store style gas station. couple rows of snacks, a few drinks inside of the gently buzzing fridge, and a hot metal box holding rotating hot dogs.
"yeah, where can i find a..."
welcome to the gas station, the only anti-endo, anti-willo, anti-radqueer bah blog! we're here to help you develop your fragments' personalities with lots of suggestions for every field and a safe space to request triggering content for headmates based on their pre-existing traits and your needs. thank you so much for stopping by and have a great day!
#⛽️🚦. stop to refuel… - information and announcements
Quick reminder to everyone that follows us ::
We don't 'build headmates' - we use the tag for reach and nothing more. We make packs for fragments that already exist so they have access to themed information and a bunch of things they could possibly latch to. Not every alter that looks at my packs is going to find something they relate to, and that's okay.
TLDR ; I don't build headmates for people, I help fragments.
Hey, uhm, can I get ten bucks on the pump, the key of the bathroom and uhh, a pack of Ryland Grace flavored gums? Thank you!!
dw chat I'm gonna add the lore bit soon also sorry it took me a minute my bad chat T^T
𖠚 name: grace, ryland, ryan, doctor grace, doc, landon, bryce, grant, grayson
𖠚 prns: he/him, they/them, he/they
𖠚 age: 29, 53, late 20s, early 30s, early 50s, early 70s,
𖠚 basic personality vibes: easily intimidated, brilliant, consistently overwhelmed, kind, empathetic, forgiving, dutiful, impatient, hardworking
𖠚 loves: science, learning, scientific curiosity, easiness and comfort zones
𖠚 hates: betrayal, academic disrespect, helplessness, a lack of control, academic disrespect
𖠛 gender: man (idk man, he's just very man to me)
𖠛 more in depth personality desc: He's a bit self-deprecating and very timid. He loves learning, even though he's scared of the unknown. He's rather witty and funny, and often quick on his feet when it comes to problem solving. He loves earth, his friends, his job, his (chosen/found) family, and he's quietly passionate about the things he does love. He's incredibly empathetic and although he is a coward, he can live and not just force his own survival if he is forced to learn how.
𖠛 likes: alien life, puzzles and puzzle games, being admired, teaching and learning
𖠛 dislikes: risk, getting out of his comfort zone, human socialization, getting called out
𖠛 three faceclaims:
(first is from the 2026 movie, second is from the 1996 movie, third is fanart of the book by u/jvartandillustartion on reddit)
𖠚 style:
(first is @/imdanielsimmons on TikTok, second is @/3staaacks on TikTok, third is corporate)
𖠚 habits: thinking out loud, joking to diffuse situations, talking to objects, stress-eating, getting attached to routines, getting incredibly excited about little things
𖠚 pet peeves: people not being specific, being interrupted, wastefulness, sloppiness
𖠚 playlist: harder better faster stronger by daft punk, digital silence by Peter mcpoland, under pressure by queen and David Bowie (legendary ball knowledge), Vienna by billy joel, I fell in love with a talking head by seb lowe
𖠚 hobbies: astronomy (might get into astrology for the bit), diy science projects and constant home remodeling projects, puzzles, his own little sourdough starter (it's his child)
𖠚 flaws: anxious, cowardly, procrastinator, insanely gullible
hope you don't mind, we have a light Yagami (from death note) who needs a bit of help :]
level 1 if that's okay -📓
you walk into the shop and see an annoying looking ginger poking around on the computer at the register, loudly smacking some gum as he chews. "bathroom?" you nod. he slides it toward you and you look at the attached note...
once you come out of the bathroom, you slide the key back at him and turn to leave. "what, yer not even gonna buy anything?" you shake your head. "that's gotta be some sort of illegal! i oughta call the cops!" your eyes widen and his soften. "nah just fuggin witcha. have a good one." he waves, and, confused, you leave.
╭ 🛣️⛽ games ┈ 🌅 ╮
🥤 : minecraft
🍬 : slay the princess
🧃 : animal crossing
🛻 : ultimate food fight
🌭 : dnd
🧂 : dollmare
🛞 : dispatch
🧃 : umigari
📦 : crime scene cleaner
🧰 : quarantine zone
🚬 : no i'm not a human
⛽ : arctic eggs
🌭 : i have no mouth and i must scream
🍬 : firewatch
📻 : mortuary assitant
╰ ═════════•°•⚠️•°•═════════ ╯
╭ 🛣️⛽ general knowledge ┈ 🌅 ╮
🧂 : european history
⛽ : north american history
🛞 : at least a little of most mythologies
📻 : animal kingdom
╰ ═════════•°•⚠️•°•═════════ ╯
haha... this blog is turning into deltarune fictives i fear...
could I please get a level 3 noelle (deltarune) if possible?
-darkworld anon 🖤⚫️
you pull up to the station late at night. you yawn as you open the door, and the bell dings warmly. there's a soft hum and glow from the hot dog turner and the overhead lights are turned off except for one singular emergency light that flickers gently, almost comfortingly. you hear the sound of footsteps and despite your regular trips out here, you realize that it's the first time you've heard somebody else in the store without them being behind the counter. "hey, how can I help ya?" you recognize the voice, but it's not exactly the same. it's gruffer and slightly... more slurred? the source of the voice rounds the corner of one of the aisles and you see the cashier holding a box of gum. "oh, it's just you, dark. yer order's right here." he takes a pack of gum out of the box he's holding and hands it to you. it's soft, checkered red and green, not too bright or flashy. you flip it over to read the ingredients.
𖠚 name: noelle, elle, ella, noe, ellie, elena, holiday, holly, daisy, elly, hochi mama, angel, angie, noelley
𖠚 prns: she/her, they/them, she/they, fae/faer, she/fae
𖠚 age: 15, 16, 17, 15-17, late teens, ageless, minor
𖠚 basic personality vibes: kind, nervous, socially anxious and oblivious, intelligent, guarded, people pleasing, a tad awkward
𖠚 loves: Susie, her friends and family, justice, feeling needed
𖠚 hates: rule breaking, people in positions of authority, feeling useless, being ignored
𖠛 gender: woman, girl, genderfae, demigirl, venufluid, deltagender
𖠛 more in depth personality desc: she is nervous, easily flustered, and incredibly kind. she does her best to help others, but is also very scared of socially messing up. she loves feeling needed, though while she loves positive attention, she doesn't manage to handle it very well because she gets so flustered.
𖠛 likes: scary games and movies, dinos, salad, purple, tea, deer, skirts and fem clothes
𖠛 dislikes: meat, mice, maternal figures, blatant idiocy and willful ignorance
𖠛 three faceclaims:
(first is from the game, second is from @/PillbugPudding on X, third is @/jadedholiday on X)
𖠚 style:
(first image by kokruu on Pinterest, second is by amerosee268 on Pinterest, third image I couldn't find the source, but that exact one was uploaded by himaariibrown to Pinterest)
𖠚 habits: apologizing a lot, making accidental references to winter and Christmas, fidgeting, chewing gum, carrying around a bag with everything she could possibly need, collecting shiny things and "trash" like pop tabs, shiny rocks, shells, bottle caps, etc.
𖠚 pet peeves: feeling pressured, awkward social situations, people reading over her shoulder, group projects, making phone calls instead of texting, loud chewing/slurping/chewing
𖠚 playlist: space girl by Frances forever, white winter hymnal by Pentatonix, fireflies by owl city, nobody by mitski, hey there Delilah by plain white ts
𖠚 hobbies: reading, writing, gaming, occasional doodling, watching video essays, gaming, watching scary movies, researching cultural folklore and spooky stories
𖠚 flaws: overly anxious and nervous, easily stressed out, a poor communicator, puts others before herself to the point that she gets burnt out
"this'll do," you reply. "yah, it's not stocked yet, so go ahead n take it, i've gotcha. still need gas?"
Hello can I please get the key, ten bucks on the pump 2, and a pack of n from pokémon flavored gum ? The guys ask nervously, it was his first time here and you wanted to be as polite as he could.
(mod note: i'll be back to add in the little roleplay bit or whatever, i'm tired.)
𖠚 name: n, natural, nat, nate, Nathan, nathaniel, harmonia, harmony, harry, Monty, Gropius, g, n.g.,
𖠚 prns: he/him, they/them, he/they
𖠚 age: 20, 21, 22, early 20s, late teens, ageless
𖠚 basic personality vibes: protective, suspicious, empathetic, innocent, brave, balanced, heroic
𖠚 loves: pokemon, his found family, those who are kind, those who share the same beliefs and morals as himself, small bits of fun, animals
𖠚 hates: animal abuse, anybody who has hurt him even a bit, his adoptive father, strangers
𖠛 gender: man, boy, demi-boy, masc, pokemongender, pokexploric, ngender, nharmoniacharic, poketrainic
𖠛 more in depth personality desc: he is thoughtful, introspective, and idealistic. he prioritizes animals and pokemon over the needs and wants of humans. he's very calm and kind, very polite as well, and very curious about the world around himself. he's often very sad, but he's also very protective of pokemon as well as his friends. he gets suspicious of humans and outsiders, although he'll do whatever he can to protect those around him that he loves.
𖠛 likes: forests, quiet places, other Pokemon, fruits and veg, healthy foods, minimalism, being alone
𖠛 dislikes: fighting, cruelty, overly processed things, unnatural stuff, ai and other machinery, chaos
𖠛 three faceclaims:
(first image is official game art, second is by penkorii on tiktok, third is tam.pokedex on insta)
𖠚 style:
(all three images are corporate advertisements, so no creds.)
𖠚 habits: talking to animals and Pokemon as though the fully understand him, spacing out and dissociating to better concentrate on his own thoughts, avoiding loud and crowded spaces, speaking very politely, tilting his head when curious, aimlessly doodling when thinking, journaling out his thoughts and feelings, carrying a bag in order to find cool stuff on his nature walks
𖠚 pet peeves: selfishness, nosiness like loud chewing or tapping, dishonesty, litter and trash being disposed of improperly, a lack of privacy, chaos
𖠚 playlist: golden hour by jvke, welcome to wonderland by Anson seabra, lemon boy by cavetown, a simple song by sushi soucy, meteor shower by cavetown
𖠚 hobbies: exploring caves and forests, collecting little shiny things that he finds, gardening, sketching wildlife, climbing trees, journaling
𖠚 flaws: withdrawn, idealistic, naive, indecisive, overly empathetic, very guarded.
Mind if I get the bathroom key, ten bucks on pump number 3, and a pack of DJ Hallyboo flavoured gum?
The brand may be uh...either Horrorbrew or Mario's Madness v2? Dunno if ya have those here.
Thanks a ton if you can help me out, cheers in advance.
[-🏝️🐟 / fisherman anon]
[hope we can claim this tag!]
as you walk in and ask, you see the ginger crouched behind the counter. when he hears the bell he stands up straight... and slams the back of his head on the underside of the counter. "YEEOWIE!!" he drops back down onto his hands and knees. "ohhhhhhhhhh.." he groans. "it's in tha back... i'll grab it... gahdahm it..." he stands up and walks into the back. you're left standing at the counter for a solid three minutes while you hear rustling, crashing, and another cry of pain. god he must be clumsy as fuck. he eventually returns and slides over the gum container, then turns and walks to the back room again, holding the back of his head tenderly. the container is plastic and is shaped like a cup, the bottom having a small plate shape poking out like... like a rim. the closer you look, the more you realize that it's just a little top hat. it has yellow dot eyes and a toothy grin. smiling at the obvious reference, you flip it around to look at the ingredients...
𖠚 name: hally, hal, hallyboo, boo, halyb, hale, lyb, LIBERAL (this one is a joke), dj, jay, deej, jd, dj hallyboo
𖠚 prns: he/him, they/them, it/its, they/it, he/it, he/they, he/they/it
𖠚 age: unknown, ageless, middle-aged, early to late 20s
𖠚 basic personality vibes: kind of a bitch, controlling, loud and performative, rule-bound, mocking, highly detached
𖠚 loves: causing glitches and distortions, a good audience, fear and panic as entertainment, being able to justifiedly punish people
𖠚 hates: disobedience, cheating, being undermined, silence, piracy
𖠛 gender: man, virusgender, virtualperson, digigender
𖠛 more in depth personality desc: he's a corrupted, showy entity who treats every action that he makes like a performance of some sort. he's theatrical, taunting, and cruel. he loves creating and enforcing unattainable rules and punishing anybody who can't meet his high standards.
𖠛 likes: party foods, energy drinks, bright neons, clowns and mascots, turn tables, lasers
𖠛 dislikes: boring/bland stuff, silence, muted colors, dogs (bland, slobbery, gross)
𖠛 three faceclaims:
(all three images are from the wiki)
𖠚 style:
(first is tan france, second is unknown, third is aliiencircus on pinterest)
𖠚 habits: breaking the first wall, using the word chat or viewers, asking the audience (nonexistent) questions, occasional stutters as he accidentally loses his train of thought, humming songs, repeating phrases for emphasis, pausing for applause or for dramatic effect
𖠚 pet peeves: silence or long pauses without noise, people ignoring his announcements or rules, interruptions, too fast or too slow pacing.
𖠚 playlist (may be triggering, listen at your own risk): CH4TR00M 848Y by milkypossum, SpeedCoreDandy by M1DY, money machine by 100 gecs, 4K CARPET by passengerprincess
𖠚 hobbies: mixing songs, live streaming, collecting obscure physical media, gaming but with chaotic mods and such, moderating some sort of Minecraft server and banning all cheaters
𖠚 flaws: overly-controlling, anxious, incredibly dependent on others, dysfunctional without a routine, performative instead of genuine, lacks much depth, difficulty adapting and "going with the flow"
he walks back to the front, this time with an ice pack on his head. "that'll be a thousand, six hundred, forty-two dollars." a look of shock passes over your face and he deadpans "in medical fees" as though it's supposed to clarify why he would charge you such an obscene amount. "wha-what??" you manage to spit out. a smile passes over his face and he bats at the air as though dismissing the subject. "NAH" he chuckles, "im just fuggin witcha. i really had ya fer a minute though BAHAHAHA"
can we get the key, ten bucks on the pump, and a pack of (lisa cuddy) flavored gum?
(mod note: lmao yeah that was my bad I'll make this one as well :'3)
the bell dings as you walk through the door and you don't immediately see the cashier. in the back of store, you hear loud snoring and you see a sign on the front counter reading "help yerslef". when you peak back, you see a lanky man slumped against the back table, his head lying in a pool of drool. next to the sign, a key lies with a sticky note reading "restroom." you grab the key and walk over to the gum. scanning, you quickly recognize the maroon color of a good flannel, but printed on a gum box. it's labeled "cuddy" in a messy, almost unreadable font. grabbing the box and flipping it over, you read the ingredients...
𖠚 name: Lisa, cuddy, Lisa cuddy, elisabeth, Alisa, Elisa, Elise
𖠚 prns: she/her, they/them, she/they
𖠚 age: 32, 38, 42, early to mid 30s, late 30s, early 40s
𖠚 basic personality vibes: professional, strict, capable, strong, authoritative
𖠚 loves: her hospital, order, control, clinical excellence, ethicality, responsibility
𖠚 hates: House, chaos, being undermined, emotional vulnerability
𖠛 gender: woman, girl, demigirl, medigender, nurseric
𖠛 more in depth personality desc: she's intelligent, disciplined, and highly capable. she often presents as some sort of caretaker or enforcer. she's assertive, detail oriented, and very responsible. she has a strict regimen and refuses to let anybody deviate. she does occasionally struggle to set boundaries, but when she does, she enforces them well.
𖠛 likes: coffee, high-quality food and nice restaurants, occasional shopping and fashion, reading medical texts for conditions she finds relevant or interesting, cleanliness
𖠛 dislikes: chaos, loss of control, paperwork, rule-breaking, interruptions, antics and hijinks
𖠛 three faceclaims:
the first two are from the show, the last one is by alexiadigital
𖠚 style:
no capitalism allowed, we don't credit corporations
𖠚 habits: over-working herself, stress organizing, getting easily frustrated (do NOT ragebait her, she WILL fall for it), constantly monitoring the hospital, being very nit-picky, sipping coffee and rubbing her thumb along the handle of her mug
𖠚 pet peeves: ignorance, whether that be accidental or purposeful, avoidable chaos, wasted time, inefficiency, the sound of clicking pens, general fidgeting, house.
𖠚 playlist: take me to church by Hozier, girl on fire by Alicia keys, stronger by Kelly Clarkson, viva la vida by coldplay
𖠚 hobbies: very rare self-care like hair and nails, browsing fashion sites and magazines, jogging
𖠚 flaws: difficulty setting boundaries, over-responsibility, lack of work/life separation, need to control things, conflict avoidance.
you come back and lay the gum on the counter, then go off to use the restroom, hoping the cashier wakes up. when you get back, he still hasn't. not sure what to do, but re-reading the sign, you decide to just leave with the gum. of course, an alarm goes off. you hear a groan from the back and the cashier sticks his head out the doorway. "just go its okay i dont care," he hollers. so, you leave, taking the gum with you.
Hello! Can I get (lvl two) ten bucks on pump Spiderman Noir and the bathroom key
Note: dont call him Spiderman, he hates that idk why. I call him Noir
(Tag the blog @maybe-question-question when/if this gets posted plz!)
Thanks!- mqq
the bell gives its usual half-hearted ding as you walk through the door, and you can hear the lights flickering more than usual. the air feels thinner than usual. you see the kid sitting behind the counter, staring at the computer blankly, his eyes slightly unfocused. "oh, hey. pay up fer tha gas." you slide a ten towards him and he snatches it up, punching something into the keyboard and the cash drawer sliding open as he presses enter. a receipt begins to slide out... and slide out... and slide out... until finally it pops and tears off. it's easily two and a half feet long. its got a long bunch of words. you examine them closer as he slides over the bathroom key.
𖠚 name: Ben Rilley, Noir, Ben, Peter Parker, Peter, Pete, Benjamin, Riley, Spider, The Spider
𖠚 prns: he/him, they/them, he/they
𖠚 age: 27, 29, 30, 34, 42, late 20s, early 30s, early 40s
𖠚 basic personality vibes: cynical, broody, suspicious, brooding, violent, noble, aloof, protective
𖠚 loves: jazz, cigarettes, darkness, fog, the city, sneakiness, routine, the rain, solitude, that moment when you solve the puzzle, large crowds (to stay anonymous)
𖠚 hates: bright lights, loud noise, corruption, bossiness, small talk, chaos, vulnerability
he snaps in your face, interrupting your reading. "dude are ya done yet?? i've got shit ta get done and yer in tha way." you take the key and walk to the restroom, finishing reading it while you do your business.
𖠛 gender: man, nyctogender, beltzaain, agender, apagender, voidgender, gendernocturne, graygender, monochromegender
𖠛 more in depth personality desc: he's cynical, guarded, and always expecting the worst, so he tends to keep people at a distance, not only because he's so anxious, but also so they don't find his true identity. he prefers routine, observation, and instinct rather than trust and hope. his ideology is that just because something is the same every other day doesn't mean it's going to be the same today.
𖠛 likes: sarcasm, distance, control, anonymity, rare pops of color, classic fashion
𖠛 dislikes: being controlled, vulnerability, exposure, authority
𖠛 three faceclaims:
first two are from the movie spiderman into the spiderverse, third is by Juan Ferreyra
you get out of the bathroom and see him wiping down the counter. it's the first work you've seen him doing and it almost makes you nervous by how out of character it is. you give him back the key and he puts it in his pocket without looking up. "thanks have a good one" he says monotonously as you walk out the door.
hey, can i get the key, ten bucks on the pump, and a pack of gum? (something related to house MD, one of the female characters)
mod note: the way I gasped when I saw this I am so happy you asked.
the bell dings as you walk through the door and you don't immediately see the cashier. in the back of store, you hear loud snoring and you see a sign on the front counter reading "help yerslef". when you peak back, you see a lanky man slumped against the back table, his head lying in a pool of drool. next to the sign, a key lies with a sticky note reading "restroom." you grab the key and walk over to the gum. scanning, you quickly recognize the red and blue of a classic-colored pill, but printed on a gum box. it's labeled "thirteen" in an almost unreadable font. grabbing the box and flipping it over, you read the ingredients...
𖠛 gender: woman, girl, demigirl, medigender, nurseric
𖠛 more in depth personality desc: she's super guarded and really tends to keep people at a distance. she tends to expect loss and avoids attachment so it doesn't hurt when she loses them. she still feels it super deeply and that scares her. she seems super detached but is empathetic beneath it all. she wants to try to live in the moment but often comes off as really really self-destructive. she doesn't really easily form bonds, but when she does it's really intense.
𖠛 likes: privacy, parties, generally quiet environments when not partying, casual hookups, traveling, drinking
𖠛 dislikes: being a patient, clinginess, fakeness, anything too serious or permanent
𖠛 three faceclaims:
image one is from Liv Bertsky on reddit, images two and three are from the house md show
𖠚 style:
all images are fuckin' corporate photos so I don't feel even a little bit bad not trying to search out the sources
𖠚 habits: long pauses after any question, watching people instead of talking, avoiding one-on-one conversations, driving around aimlessly, tapping fingers, and shifting sitting positions, being very direct and blunt.
𖠚 pet peeves: prying, clinginess, pity, avoidance, attention-seeking, trying to fix her.
𖠚 playlist: chandelier by Sia, the cut that always bleeds by Conan gray, slow dancing in the dark by joji, motion sickness by Phoebe Bridgers, sweater weather by the neighborhood, between the bars by elliott smith
𖠚 hobbies: solo traveling, people watching, reading heavier stuff, aimless drives, writing and listening to poetry
𖠚 flaws: emotionally avoidant, self-isolating, self-destructive, highly secretive, incredibly blunt, easily scared off/skittish
you come back and lay the gum on the counter, then go off to use the restroom, hoping the cashier wakes up. when you get back, he still hasn't. not sure what to do, but re-reading the sign, you decide to just leave with the gum. of course, an alarm goes off. you hear a groan from the back and the cashier sticks his head out the doorway. "just go its okay i dont care," he hollers. so, you leave, taking the gum with you.
Yo dude , can we get the key , ten bucks on the pump , some gum , and a Lucio ( the arcana ) sized coffee ? I've been driving since like 4am , and I really need the caffeine... also i think one of your signs out front is broken (the template link in your profile doesnt go anywhere)
thanks dude
-👻🪲
The smell of... something... hits you strongly as you speak. It's not uncommon for a gas station to smell like drugs, but normally it's not coming from the employees smoking behind the front desk. The kid is leaning back in a swivel chair, holding a blunt(?) in his hand and lazily tapping away at a game of solitaire on his computer. It doesn't smell like any substance you've smelled before, but you suppose that it's just flavored or something highly genetically modified. You pull out your phone to check if you have any service or if the gas station has internet since his computer seems to be working. You haven't been able to make any calls for a while now, and your phone still doesn't seem to be getting a single bar. The kid sits up, bumping into the counter and giggling. He puts one hand on the counter and uses one to prop up his head. "heh.. ya want some coffee..? its over there, dum dum.. see tha big sign..? im playin solitaire get it yerself.. gum is next ta tha snax... i'll order a repairman fer the sign... but i could fix it myself.. but nooooo.. im not allowed to leav-"
His head smacks down onto the counter as his hand slips out from under his head. He groans, and then giggles as he turns away from you and back to his solitaire game. He doesn't give you the key, but honestly, it doesn't seem to be worth it at this point. You don't immediately see anything resembling "tha big sign", until you see a small page inside one of those sign protectors. You look through the sizes of cups- Anaise, Angeldust, Dipper, Lucio, Lumiere, Player, Rumi- Oop, you passed it. You go back and grab the cup, looking at the fine print warning. It states "May not combine as expected." The cup is covered in decorative animal fur patterns in golden hues. At some places you could swear it was even fuzzy. Next to the warning is a haphazardly placed sticker detailing what you could add to the cup. It's written in a stupidly fancy font, but you go ahead and read the thing anyway.
𖠛 gender: man, demiboy, moneygender, agender, godgender, deusgender, lightgender
𖠛 more in depth personality desc: He's a massive prick because he feels like he isn't worth it deep down, and he tries to control everybody to replace the feeling of being out of control that he felt when he was dying. To counteract all of his insecurities, he overcompensates by being loud, kind of obnoxious, and incredibly prejudiced. Whether or not this is fixable, I do not know. He often depicts himself as showing kindness, and does occasionally perform acts of genuine selflessness. He is however, incredibly surprised when kindness or admiration is shown back as he sees himself unworthy of such a thing.
𖠛 likes: his wife, art, baking, dogs and other animals, marble, caviar (he mostly likes it because it's expensive)
𖠛 dislikes: snakes, worms, getting sick (he's super dramatic about it), the winter, technology.
𖠛 three faceclaims:
image one by tattahsketches, whose account has disappeared, image two is from the game, image three is by lord sesshomaru on pinterest
𖠚 style:
image one is from a photoshoot of a man named lucky blue smith, image two is a promotional ad, I believe, image three is rhys trinder on TikTok
𖠚 habits: checking prices of everything and then ridiculing it for being cheap (even if it isn't), refuses to eat cheap food, period. organizes things that aren't his, talks to animals and completely ignores their owners
𖠚 pet peeves: being talked over or corrected, hand-me-downs and discounts, poor people, people who don't care about money, dull knives, cold hands, sticky surfaces, being rushed, being pitied
𖠚 playlist: viva la vida by coldplay, lay all your love on me by abba, take me to church by hozier, centuries by fall out boy
𖠚 hobbies: art collection and curation, architectural critique and design, fire tending, chess, watching horse races, (private hobbies from here) tending to and training animals, practicing his handwriting.
𖠚 flaws: controlling, unable to read emotions, nor does he care to, self-absorbed, condescending, untrustworthy, cruel, selective empathy
𖠛 handwriting:
image from u/theM3lem
𖠛 personal philosophies: worth must be proven, control is kindness, power is safety, nothing valuable is cheap, need is weakness, pain should be productive
𖠛 art style: (nonsexual nudity cw)
image credits to ME :3
𖠛 random preferences: dogs over cats, Italian food, red wine over white, gold is his favorite color
𖠛 coping skills: food, eating, deep breathing
𖠛 goal(s): world domination
you guys should reblog if you're a bah / baa / npt blog looking for more requests ! i& will send my& minions after you ( truth ) , plus , i& am looking for more alters to create :]
fyi , this is an endogenic blog , if you're anti - endo , please make sure to include it somewhere easily accessible so my& followers know !
Can I get a lvl 3 pack of Velvette from Hazbin Hotel but specifically a persecutor & masc identity? (persecutor-ish fragment is. it exists and doesn't have an identity but connects to Velvette.)
[sorry if this isn't,, how requests are meant to be put. I'm new to the idea of an anti endo bah & haven't seen it before ^^]
you see the teen leaning back in a chair behind the counter, feet propped up, and throwing a tennis ball against the ceiling and the bell dings as you walk in. it seems to shock him and the ball smacks him directly in the face. "OUGH MOTHERFUC-" he stands up, leaving the ball and rushing to the back, hand over his nose. you walk up to the counter as he comes back with a glare. "your fuggin gum is on aisle two. here's the key ya bastard." he slides over the key and you wander back and find some gum covered in many different kinds of fabrics, and when you grab it, it stabs you. it seems as though there are many hidden needles hidden within the packaging. you flip it over- carefully- to read the ingredient list.
𖠛 gender: man, demiboy, dollboy, puppetmasc, numasc, trans man
𖠛 more in depth personality desc: he presents very sharp-edged and very impersonal. he usually operates on intellect and image and control instead of emotion or feelings. he prefers to keep others at a distance. he's incredibly detached, and he hates disorder, noisiness, and anything that makes him feel out of control or imperfect because he sees himself as the only competent, decent person. he is insanely hostile towards any and everybody because criticism helps him keep people and their mess away.
𖠛 likes: cooking and baking, pilates, yoga, Instagram, fabrics, sewing, making clothing, archery
𖠛 dislikes: torn clothing, unprofessionalism, questions, press, people being nosy
𖠛 three faceclaims:
image one by SWattle on new grounds, image two by lima.jey on X, image three by shacalraven on tumblr
𖠚 style:
image one is pxrkerrx on insta, image two I could not find the source for, image three mike_milfort on everything
𖠚 habits: constantly smooths his clothes and hair, regularly checks how he looks in any reflective surface, sits incredibly rigidly, refuses to call people by their names, keeps tallies of other people's flaws and failures
𖠚 pet peeves: wrinkled, torn, or too big/small clothes, cheap fabrics, t-shirts in general, bad lighting, questions, being interrupted, being touched, his stuff getting touched, needing to repeat himself
𖠚 playlist: boss bitch by doja cat, primadonna by marina, bubblegum bitch by marina, harley fvcking quinn by sarah de warren, biometrix and mvrcus, daddy af by slayyyter
𖠚 hobbies: archery, cooking, meal prep, pilates, yoga, sewing, fashion design, scrolling the web, making tiktoks and reels
𖠚 flaws: overall bad person, really impatient, incredibly unkind, perfectionist, massive jerk
"ya know," you hear coming from the counter, "that wasn't very nice of ya ta just not apologize. that fuggin hurt." you walk up to the counter, return the key, and set down the gum. "yeah yeah, whatever. be patient. and this shit isn't gonna taste how ya think it will. wont come out how ya expect ya know."
it seems as though our suppliers... they're struggling to catch up on the demands.... they must... only... do... the ones that interest them...
mod note: sorry chat. I have a back up since I've gotten back so I'm just gonna do the ones that appeal to me and then I'll be happy to get back at it. :) feel free to rq!!
Hiya ! Could I get the key, ten bucks on the pump, and a pack of Fives [Star Wars/Clone Wars] flavored gum?
[i <3 the way your blog is set up, it’s definitely a cool theme 2 see imo]
As you walk through the door, the bell warmly jingles, as if saying “thank you,” which is strange because it’s very obvious that buildings cannot speak. You head towards the cashier to pick up the order you placed a week ago. “okay i actually did a taste test on a pack of gum for the first time, like, ever, and is it just me or is this flavor kinda fruity? like, it definitely has a bit of zest to it.” Literal crickets begin chirping as he sits there grinning like the biggest idiot to ever grace this godforsaken gas station. He sighs, “ugh, fine, whatever. go get yer fuggin gum. aisle three. i’ll ring ya up fer ten on four.”
You beeline towards the correct aisle, triple checking that it’s the right one. You see a blue and red, armored pack of gum. It says “CT-27-5555”. Beneath that is a crudely scribbled out name which you think reads “Sixes”. Below that is an equally messy name that says “Fives”. This has gotta be the one. You flip it over just to double check the ingredients.
names: fives, 5s, five cubed, five o one, five thousand, fifty-five fifty-five, fifty, cinco, cinc, cinque
prns: he/him/his, they/them/their
age: it's complicated?, not sure, 25, 30, 35, 40
basic personality vibes: loyal, tough, precise, stubborn
loves: order, control, blue raspberry flavors, dairy products, the color red, and genuinity
hates: lies and liars,
[mod note, I never finished this one and I'm so friggin sorry. Im finally able to complete some more but I cant manage to complete this one. sorry again.]
Due to myself being in a dangerous situation and working to get out, I’ll be closing asks indefinitely. I will complete all current asks. Sorry for the delay and thank you for you patience.
