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Goodness gracious, he was so perfect this episode 🥹
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Angel!Reader x Megumi Fushiguro— “Lönely”
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Might do more of these with Angel!Reader x Megumi since they communicate best over text
Also ignore the fact that the formatting isn’t flip phone accurate
Also listening to the song might help understand Megumi’s reaction
Oki byeluvu
'*•.¸♡ life with pda obssesed boyfriend! choso
pda obsessed!choso who is always looking for an excuse to kiss you. he'll wrap his arms around your waist and kiss your shoulders, your neck, and even your arms and hands if you aren't using them. he'll do it even as you're checking out your groceries at the supermarket, ignoring the disgusted stares of the cashier and other customers.
pda obsessed!choso who will pull you to sit on his lap when you're hanging out with your group of friends. he loves to rub circles into your hips or your thighs and stare up at you while you talk to everyone else, completely enamoured by your beauty. the second you're done talking he'll lean up and shamelessly make out with you, tongue and all. he'll make out with you for as long as he likes and doesn't care that he's pulled you out of an active conversation.
pda obsessed!choso who walks with his hand in the back pocket of your jeans because he loves the feeling of your ass rubbing against his hand. he doesn't take his hand away even when you stop walking and stand still to check your phone and instead gropes and squeezes your butt with both hands. you try and push him away out of embarassment but his grip is too strong so you just let him squeeze to his hearts content.
pda obsessed!choso puts his arms around your shoulders and gropes your tits while you wait in queues. he does it so often that you hardly even notice when he slides his hands into your bra and starts squeezing. it's only when he begins rolling your nipple between his fingers that you squeal and slap his hand away, and he switches to kissing your exposed skin instead.
pda obssesed!choso just wants to touch you constantly. whether it be holding your hand, petting your head or groping you, he's happy as long as his hands are on you.
a/n: this is my first tumblr post so i hope its good lol
Sukuna KaisenUniversity AU! x Reader Headcannons (+ x reader) light drabble
Ironically he doesn’t have any trouble with being in a relationship since most relationship problems stem from some sort of unresolved attachment issues, where as Sukuna will never care too much or too less just the amount he chooses
The problem is him actually thinking a romantic relationship/ sexual relationship would be worth his time, he has a big ego and his current relationships with his only friends (Uraume and Yorozu), center him or are in service to him
He would need someone who isn’t predictable to keep things interesting (like Gojo) but not so bothersome to his way of life and his philosophy that it gets irritating
He has no actual sociable or emotional skills, reader would have to be the complete opposite
Ironically a reader who is capable of deep empathy would probably be his only match (not necessarily nice just emotionally intelligent), someone versed in the humanities as well
Sukuna’s interest in poetry and beauty come from the fact that on a smaller scale he is capable of empathy but is so apathetic (near incapable) towards applying it to real people in a non cognitive way — when he decides to explore applying it to you it manifests weirdly gentle
You become part of his exception person circle— which for him is mostly characterized by a desire to be loyal to you (and expecting it back obviously)
He won’t always care about something or feel a situation like other people do but if he see’s your affected by it he’ll start to question if he should care too— to him it becomes a challenge—
He’ll then be able to rationalize the other person’s feelings. Depending on the situation will snap out of it and begin to think the situation is ridiculous. He’ll tease you, your job is to tease back.
Sukuna is deeply annoyed by uneducated or un witty people. He enjoys word play, and being entertained by another’s intellectual ability— (his biggest problem with being stalked by Yorozu is her poetry is bad) if you are capable of deeper emotional intelligence but just as capable of detachment the duality will simultaneously irritate him (if you hold different convictions) and keep him wanting more (a kindred spirit)
Alone time with him includes a LOT of parallel play, he’s so used to being alone that he’ll usually do his own thing but as his person you will be ask to be near by so be sure to entertain yourself. He’ll usually be playing video games or reading, you’ll be asked to be in close proximity if you try to leave he’ll interrupt your sneaking off
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Incense burning in the back the heavy smoke of burning Sandalwood had dried your senses and would be much more unpleasant if it had not been so associated with this man whom you chose to be so integrated with.
“Where are you headed?” he grumbled, the resonance from his chest made him naturally loud, a voice that loomed over its surroundings. Though you could tell by his languorous demeanor and his wider aperture he had meant to be quieter. His being would just not allow it.
“Kitchen. Water,” you responded in the tone he may have intended.
He groaned, because he’s a big baby.
“One for me as well,” though direct his tone still attempted softness, for you however it wasn’t enough.
Standing at the doorway you leaned against the frame awaiting a word.
“And?” you tease still awaiting the very basic formality that even children learn.
He leans his head back into a gentle smile his eyes unnaturally follow into an artificial crescent from the false kindness he portrays for a moment of entertainment.
“A six piece chicken nugget. Now.”
You lean your head further into the door frame, closing your eyes into a feign slumber.
Rudeness and cruelty so naturally amusing to him, but his laziness will ultimately prevail. His false smile disappears for a second— eyes shifting as if cornered, his expression blank.
“Water please,” once again his vocal dissonance unavoidable but the tone noticeably softened.
Your eyes open and you take your leave, now with his permission. He was much easier to tease than he’d ever care to admit. It would’ve been easy to call him impatient or make him repeat himself louder— but the truth was there was only so much he could actually take before he got genuinely annoyed, little games like this only worked because you both wanted to do it.
Once returned with two 16oz cups his bulky arm takes you from the right of the sofa, wrapped around your waist fingers trace underneath the fabric to envelope himself in the feeling of the warmth emanating from your skin. However in comparison to his uncharacteristically hot touch you felt cold. His other hand taking his and your cups one by one to the small table in front of the couch, the precipitation of the cold cup wetting his hand, his eyebrows furrowed— he gets annoyed so easily. At the sight of you however there was a glossy wideness in his stare a look typically only seen by his mathematics textbooks. Pure Curiosity and passion. he speaks.
The sound waves projected somehow felt thick, you’d grimace if you weren’t used to it, “What no six piece?”
Fatass.
“That stuff’s bad for you anyways we can just DoorDash or call Uraume,” you step back only slightly to take your leave to the other side of the sofa, only to be taken by an overwhelming force— his forearm alone tightening your lower body against the arm of the sofa. You unable to compete against his physical nature— the tightness of the force was never intended to be violent yet like his voice whose dissonance disrupted the order of a room he could never truly contain his own magnitude. Besides it was his prerogative not to do so, luckily you wouldn’t ask him too either, despite the small bruises that may follow from simply grasping at your waist.
Your midriff pressed against his right cheek he moves his head up to look at you with that same wide eyed glossy stare.
“No. Stay here.”
“You want me to just stand here,” it was a rhetorical question meant to irritate him, you had known what he meant when he said it. His breath follows a rising chest with an exhale as he sits upright, arms release their crushing pressure only to be replaced with a smaller metric. His fingers linger languidly— calluses of his thick fingers score into your skin little gentle movements. His eyes have not stopped sinking into yours, head tilting in deceptively innocent manner—such a well timed distraction. You only noticed your inner thighs trapping his outer, when the friction of his crotch met yours, the heat traveling outwards— his biceps now again rendering a fight pointless.
he breathe you in completely, before looking up at you as if he didn't execute this kidnapping with second degree intent.
“you can do your little sudoku or whatever it is you use your phone for, here on top of me,” he had that goofy grin that appeared whenever he had a good idea.
“Demanding,” you whispered under a strained breath that gave in to his crushing love. Cuteness was always about violence.
He had a low almost purr resonating from his chest in sync with his heart’s beat, “Stay.”
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#not a gentle giant just large and in charge #being in a relationship with him is like trying not to step on glass barefoot, but even if you trip the glass decides to move on it’s own out of your way
if there are continuity errors it's because my brain works backwards, I'm lazy, and I'm not going to proofread
Angel!Reader x Megumi Fushiguro Headcannons
Angel!Reader, whose abilities are always on and unable to be deactivated. The nullification of Cursed energy entirely, meaning touching someone takes years off their cursed energy and severely weakens Sorcerers temporarily through skin to skin contact
Angel!Reader who saves Gojo without stipulation, and goes to a newly reformed jujutsu society led by Gojo Satoru after Kenjaku and the Elders are killed
Angel!Reader who puts their hands behind their back to avoid touching or hurting any of the students— knowing that stealing a sorcerer’s cursed energy is like a death sentence.
Angel!Reader who has to live with Gojo Satoru and subsequently becomes a servant or honorary member of the Gojo clan because nullify doesn’t work properly on the Six Eyes
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okay Megumi Time…
Megumi who is reckless with your power, who sees the extensive effort you put in separating yourself from others as a selfless act not to hurt them or accidentally touch them
Megumi who you argue with the first time he tries to save you, he held your body against the overwhelming force from the enemy you two faced, though skin contact wasn't made he was too close to you for too long
after it was over you threw tiny rocks at him, upset and asking why he dared risk hurting himself just to save you— his conviction near suicidal, he claims he’s free to save or kill anyone he wants to, he wanted to save you
It’s ironic the depressed kid ended up with a crush on the person, that could kill or take from him through just touch alone
The care you two share is a mutual respect that became a comfort— for a bit you thought maybe you only liked him because he’s one of the few people to seek out touch from you, and the only one of recent time to actually touch you. Though not skin to skin, maybe this curiosity spiraled into what you two share.
On his side he’s enamored by your duty, responsibility and conviction— you were born a reincarnation of the angel —a forced selflessness like a sacrificial lamb
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Early stages crushing… (x reader time)
Other people saw it before you two did, unfortunately especially Gojo — who’s actually less brazen about it than expect probably because he knows it won’t end well
Megumi is actually really easy to fluster,
Angel!Reader is essentially a void of nullification you can sneak up on Sorcerer’s (except Gojo of course) really easily, when he gets snuck up on while talking to someone else he jumps a bit suddenly feeling a need to change something about his demeanor or appearance even though he’s never really thought like that before
He takes every time you avoid near contact with him as something to breach— he was never a physical affection guy until he met you where suddenly the option for physical affection wasn’t a choice
he also has a tendency to manhandle his close friends (Yuji), the fact that he can’t just toss you around or grab your hand to bring you somewhere heightens the tension between you two
he essentially has the thing dogs get—‘barrier frustration’
As a result you two argue a lot but it’s mutually therapeutic so it feels less like arguing and more like relief, it’s also not really screaming matches, just charged conversations— he actually has no chill when it’s something or someone he cares about— you get really confused when other students view Fushiguro as “Mysterious” or “unreadable”
He buys you things with Gojo’s credit card, in a conversation he’ll stir the topic from him to you constantly fishing for information about your personality, what you like, what he can do in service to you— if you feel you have no likes or dislikes due to the nature of your life as a wielder of Angel, he’ll make you figure it out
his greatest service to you however is adhering to your wishes of him not touching you, its a painfully irritating thing. He constantly has to stop himself mid act from grabbing you
He barely respects your 2 feet distance rule always at your side testing how close his shoulder can get to yours without technically making contact
Your text conversations with him are more flirty and cutesy than your in person convos, through text he doesn’t have to constantly think about how he can’t get too close to you or can’t even touch your hand; not to mention no need for social skills— what’s left are blunt conversations, restating gratitude towards each other, saying things he couldn’t dare say in person,
“I miss you” (you miss him too)
“don’t you wish you could touch someone?” (You WISH you could at least pet demon dog but you can’t)
insert conversations about pokemon, making fun of Gojo, etc.
He get’s a little manipulative with it when it comes to convincing you to try methods to test nullification
“If you want to test your new gloves out I’m on campus so just call for me”
“I’m just gonna try them on Maki’s weaker cursed weapons”
“you should have a gauge for how they would affect people too”
“I guess I should ask Gojo then”
“Gojo’s busy probably, call for me”
“Well I’m at the Gojo estate currently so it would just be easier”
“Me too”
“what”
but tries to restrain himself out of respect for you
he has a death wish
Fushiguro Toji KaisenUniversity! AU Headcannons
Warnings: I did not intend for this to be so sad but god damn, troubled kid organizations, Juvie, abusive family dynamics, postpartum death of a loved one
Toji Zenin, Spare Heir of Zenin Clan and Zenin Industries
He was deemed unworthy as even a contender to inherit any of the Zenin family business at a very young age
He struggled in school as a boy because of a learning disability (dyslexia, ADHD), so he was seen as a failure, he was more sensitive as a kid as well cried faster than his brothers missed his mother more (even though she didn’t miss him)
At ages 8-13 he got sent to rehabilitation for troubled kids / Wilderness Therapy
Then 14- 17, Juvenile detention centers, in Juvie younger thugs would gang up on him because they recognize the Zenin last name. Toji only learned this when he 17, but some of them were asked by the Zenin clan personally to “toughen him up”, through the clan’s unsavory corrupt connections with the Yakuza and local gangs
he grew up to hate the Zenin family business and by extension the Zenin Clan, even after they let him stick around after Juvie he hated them
because of his physical capabilities and the connections from Juvie / the Zenin Clan’s corrupt Yakuza side he became a hitman / lacky
he thought it might the only thing he’s good at since he never got a chance to be good at school
At 17, he’s spent time around Kaisen Community College to pass time between hit jobs while living in the attic of an old blind kinda deaf Siberian landlady, he had a pretty attractive face despite it all— it was sitting in the back of community college lectures and getting looks from girls that made him realize this (this will have consequences)
It was also during this year he met #Mamaguro, she was community college student who worked at the campus café. She was pretty, he was pretty. And boom. They like each other.
She was his first everything, she made him curious about getting a real job, college was interesting but he still struggled and was only good at art class, instead of shady black market stuff she made him think there was maybe a life for him
After she realized he accidentally got her pregnant, she went to him, he immediately cut that blackmarket hitman shit out of his life. He went to trade school, so that she could keep going to college, and would only dip toes into hit jobs once in awhile like a bad habit in order to get more money for her and the baby
He worked so much he regrettable wasn’t there for her as much, he’d send basically all the money he made to her (he felt guilty for “staining” or “ruining” her with his genes and name, but made it his internal goal to not let the cycle of abuse continue and to be a good man)
When Megumi was born immediately he cut all ties, all his time went to Mamaguro and Baby— 5 months after Megumi was born, she passed to Peripartum Cardiomyopathy
Toji of course spiraled (never drank alcohol though his dad was an angry drunk)
He took hit jobs again, slept with women to get money for babysitters for Megumi, mercenary stuff overseas as he was now an independent contractor, any kind of selling of his own body he tried it, he especially ended up in the company of much older rich women
He learned to gamble incidentally (it begins)
took the last name of his second wife who left abroad and also incidentally became step daddy to a Miss Tsumiki Fushiguro
He got a job listing for the head successor of the Gojo Conglomerate, a senior in High School named Gojo Satoru he was going to deny but the money was really good
Geto Suguru ended up in a bad situation (this action will have consequences), Satoru almost died but got lucky, Toji didn’t finish him off and left
Ended up shot by Gojo Satoru (lucky mf) in a Jolibee Parking lot, he survived of course but the learning experience made him go back to his old trade jobs because it was Tsumiki who was crying for him when he woke up getting makeshift surgery by a shady doctor in the attic of that Siberian blind slightly deaf old land lady
Now he’s between jobs, he’s been a construction worker, a bodyguard, a bouncer, a welder, a mechanic, plumbing, janitor— usually he goes back to his old ways of making old rich women use him for sex so he can get money
Has so many numbers on his phone its ridiculous
The most employed-unemployed man in history and it’s all for his 8 yr old step daughter (and his bio son Megumi ig —who’s like 4 at this point [larger age gap in this au])
Was a Bouncer at a club Gojo went to with his frat, they made eye contact and Gojo just spaced out for like 15 min staring at him— it freaked Toji out so much he quit and became a body guard at a KFC but he saw Gojo again slightly intoxicated in a parking lot fight with this huge buff dude with pink hair getting recorded by a pretty brunette girl and a nonbinary individual with a fucked up bob dye
He quit that job too
Still has a gambling problem
Ryomen Sukuna KaisenUniversity! AU headcannons
Chemistry and Mathematics double major (like cooking but down to its foundations)
Both the top student and a former top athlete, but got bored of how bad everyone else was the sports he easily excelled in that he quit, and occasionally would participate in underground fighting (for the money with his broke ass)
Unlike College Gojo (obnoxious cocky secretly nerdy frat guy ) or even College Toji (not in college) he comes from no inheritance, raised in a religious orphanage in and out of Juvie as as the “ugly duckling”
After he quit high school sports, he’s less lean and more huge (he was always a big guy though), he has the most efficient physique for a brawler, his stature at an intimidating 6’4 (idk what’s taller than that without being freaky), and width that overtakes his opponents.
He’s kinda plushy but with rock hard muscle underneath if you even tried to punch as a joke you’d feel it as your knuckles crack out of place (titttiessss)
#foureyes secretly has to use glasses cause his eyes are shit, but news flash he never got accommodated and when he was in juvie he got jumped so many times when he fought back he did it practically blind, now he only wears them to read because he doesn’t want his senses to get “used to the weakness of reading glasses” whatever that means
As a Junior in college, he mostly just spends his days reading poetry, finding / playing new video games just to get really good at them then never play it again in search for a harder game, and cooking / eating food.
He met his closest slightly codependent friend in a middle school home ec class, Uraume. Now whenever he’s overly apathetic he’ll text them to cook something interesting and bring it over, newcomers observing the relationship might see the servitude from Uraume as degrading but it seems Uraume enjoys the purpose found in cooking for someone who is never satisfied
All the other students either suck up to him or are slightly afraid of him, his unpleasant personality and sheer presence makes any college party unsettled. Even if he wanted to try to fit in or bask in presence of his peers they would naturally treat him differently.
His only “Friends”, are Uraume who goes to a Culinary School near by… and technically that’s it, he secretly enjoys Gojo’s presence who happens to also be his only academic competition at the school but they couldn’t be in further social worlds.
Technically “friendly” with Professor Kenjaku but that guy kinda freaks him out
Kashimo (who is also a high ranking student studying Electrical Engineering & Physics), tried to be his friend but Sukuna was unimpressed
Yorozu was a middle school classmate that followed him to university, she’s an Architecture major— he’s apathetic to her presence but doesn’t hate her, her eccentric personality can be interesting but her attempts at wooing him are devoid of taste
Smokes cigarettes
Surprisingly cleanly, smells like a sociopath, his apartment is also ridiculously clean for someone of his attitude
Almost always has incense burning typically Sandalwood, meaning his place smells like clean floors (bleach), cigarettes, and Sandlewood
Uraume is the one who deep cleans his kitchen because Sukuna’s a bum
Sukuna is incredibly minimalistic
Used to brag about how he ate his twin in the womb because he’s the superior genetic being but turns out that was a rumor the orphanage spread to explain his odd appearance, and general unpleasantness. Ended up getting an email from a Wasuke Itadori, that explained that they were long lost twins and that Sukuna is an Uncle to Wasuke’s newborn son Yuji
Sukuna left him on read
Extra. “Oh is that your brother’s wife?” “Ugh yeah.” “Why does she look exactly like Professor Kenjaku in drag?” “Uuhhhh”
Gojo Satoru KaisenUniversity! AU Headcannons
Quantum Physics Major, Business minor huge nerdddd
Really good at sports in high school
“I’m 6’2 by the way”, sleeper build, he could be more muscular if he wants but he trades heaviness for speed and flexibility
n college he’s the Ace of the baseball team but is athletic enough to be top tier in any sport
He can take as much time as he wants not practicing and will still come back to the pitch as the team’s best player
Popular / renown but doesn’t have a lot of friends, head of a frat but doesn’t really care about frat duties, but the younger students glaze him so much he can get away with it
If it’s something serious with the school or with the Gojo Clan / Gojo Conglomerate then he’ll take care of it but with not a lot of enthusiasm
He’s actually a responsible person though just not when it comes to taking care of himself sometimes, referring to his responsible / non responsible benders
Used to be best friends with Suguru Geto in High School but before Freshmen year of college Geto had a mental health crisis and re-founded a local cult the ‘Star Saint Fellowship’, sometimes if Gojo’s unlucky one of the student members will come up to him during school hours as part of their initiation asking if he wants to come to their on campus bible study. This is probably Gojo’s most vulnerable wound.
He chooses to get shitfaced at least once a month— maybe nearly every weekend, he’s actually a crazy lightweight so it’s okay and he’s totallyyyy not an alcoholic just young and turnt
Shoko offers to be his personal “make sure you don’t overly embarrass yourself or die” sober friend at the cost of doing medical stuff to him while he’s drunk— as a med student and part time Emt she doesn’t get payed nearly enough, to watch him get shit faced for free
But only Shoko Ieri is aware of Satoru’s history with the ‘Saint Star Fellowship’, genuinely nobody else is close enough to take Gojo Seriously (he doesn’t make it easy tho)
Despite being Perfect Golden Boy #1 of the entire school, he hasn’t had sex with any of the girls he flirts with— not that he’s bad at flirting— he’s actually obnoxiously good at everything, he just gets too scared to get pass any point that isn’t just flaunting his looks, letting them compliment him, and a little banter
Has cartoonish levels of good luck / opposite to Ryomen Sukuna who at times has cartoonish levels of bad luck
Digimon nerddd, also gets good at games but sticks to a few at a time — he plays Marvel Rivals with Haibara or Utahime (one of the few people he knows who plays), and will basically just be a spider-man show off who constantly gets mvp. He’ll spam “no heals” just to piss off Utahime
Because he’s a show off, attention seeking, goofy, frat guy, and mvp of the school Baseball team most people underestimate how smart he actually is but when it comes to quantum physics he actually spends a lot of time studying and learning the material, he’s naturally talented of course but in this aspect he does study and work hard to be good at his major
Him and Sukuna run fades like monthly, Gojo is usually a little intoxicated during it but they both end up beat up, bruised and bloody on the ground of a KFC parking lot— this is mostly the extent of their relationship/ communication with each other. Shoko usually records and referees with Utahime.
He’s a 20 something golden child IVF baby and nepo billionaire and that about sums up everything that’s wrong with him
︵ ೀ mdni. yuta likes to get choked by you
“h-harder… please.”
the words leave yuta’s mouth soft and uncertain as he pushes another thick inch deeper inside you. your hand rests lightly against the side of his throat, not really to choke him—just to feel his racing pulse.
“…is that okay? i—i mean, if you don’t want to, it’s fine, i just…”
you close your hand around his throat, adding pressure, and his forehead drops to yours as a strangled groan leaves his lips. he swallows once under your palm.
“more, please…”
he bites his lower lip, then slowly covers your hand with his own. his palm is warmer, a little shaky as he presses your fingers more firmly against his throat.
“like that,” he whispers. “just… a little more. please.”
you add more pressure and his hips jerk deeper, the head of him kissing that sensitive spot inside you. you both moan into each other’s open mouths. sweat drips down his temple as he leans in to kiss you properly, then resumes those deep thrusts.
“ah—fuck…” the curse still sounds almost shy, like he’s not used to saying it out loud. his free hand slides under your thigh, lifting you into each thrust. “you feel so good… keep going. i can take it.”
you squeeze a little more and his rhythm falters before he drives in harder. his head dips, black hair falling around his face, and a broken little sound slips from his throat. his other hand stays over yours, encouraging the pressure.
“harder. i… i like it. don’t stop. i want to feel it when i—” he cuts himself off with a sharper moan when you squeeze. “fuck—please. harder. i’m close….”
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To all my people out there, who loved Yuta ever since JJK 0 and stood tall despite his slander.
In Yuta Okkotsu we trust.
You can find the anime here and the manga here!
please read/watch marriagetoxin for pride month please pspspsps Okay in seriousness there are some questions that people ask about this series and have discourse about but I can't really go into detail without some minor spoilers so view this little FAQ with caution:
babyy!! how are you? 🥺🖤💖
Ohmygoodness I’m splendid thanks <3 I just need more free time to thirst over Isaac and write/read stuff (side note: also halloweekend beat my ass)
90s Nevermore Style and Fragrances Headcannons
Contains: Francoise Night, Larissa Weems, Isaac Night, Morticia Frump, and Gomez Addams ft. poorly made collages of their styles using Pinterest
(This is so self indulgent bare with me and my perfume obsession)
Francoise Sylvanne Night
Style: think if Cher from clueless—the chic mall girl ideal had a baby with a North American Cryptid
A tad bit of identity issues her style changes depending on which Normie’s she hanging out with
Also her style can lead a bit academic at times matching with her brother. Overall however she wants to be the ideal normie teenage girl.
Likes long skirts, but when more confident or dressy will wear short skirts.
Likes floral patterns, light unsaturated pastels surrounded by earthy browns, plaids
Perfumes:
Philosykos Diptyque eau de toilette- fig is earthy and sweet. The 90s version of this fragrance is also described as more feminine which she enjoys as it makes her feel more of what she’s worried her Hyde side takes from her.
B&BW Brown sugar and Fig -also very feminine but this time less green more sweet, or creamy. Not Nauseating, and fairly light. She wears this most when out in town with Normies—makes her feel most like a normal teen girl.
Dana HeavenScent -Oriental white floral, mossy feminine scent that hits that Hyde inclination towards earthy grounded scents well. This is something she’d wear at any time, it’s very authentic to her nature while being what she desires simultaneously. It’s also a bit baby powdery but mature, like hygienic body dusting powder and antique lipstick left in a cradle of moss out in a cold forest.
Naturally her skin kinda smells woody, wet coins and moss
Extra rapid fire brrrr/ random (like a treat but sad):
Has a hard time expressing disagreement, can build to resentment
Needs to run near every decision by her brother, when she was first thinking of joining fencing she immediately went to him first and asked if she should— same applies to a lot of other big self-decisions
Separation anxiety for her brother
She needs or craves reassurance
One of her biggest fears besides the Hyde is that generally speaking she is incapable of taking care of herself
Larissa Weems
Style: Nuclear family spoiled daughter that the cocaine wife hates and the alcoholic father ignores, then said daughter gets sent boarding school to go be a crave attention, teachers pet— type of vibe
60s nuclear Hitchcock blonde
Some more modern twists— an 80s/90s big belt doesn’t hurt though not her favorite, but she gets compliments on it and debates wearing it for that reason
Capes, midi skirts, hair if not pinned up will be down with a headband
Like Morticia her self presentation and style is unique and distinctive, unlike Morticia however it’s less authentic as it’s so distinctive due to the fear of being lost in other people’s identities and not being recognized as an individual personality (she craves uniqueness alternatively from Morticia who embodies it purely)
Perfume:
Estée Lauder Youth Dew - released 1953, anything old gives it a sense of prestige/ importance/ individuality. It’s used for more special occasions. Kinda smells like coke (a cola), but vintage. Spicy, plasticy and a little like an old lady’s closet.
Donna Karen Cashmere Mist - 1994 powdery mature floral. Suade briefcase, warm clean blanket. Vintage. Old lady but more digestible, it’s her daily, less intense for the unrefined noses of her acquaintances.
Isaac Night
Style: pretentious dic—
Casual dark academia but with some old money. He’s certainly not opposed to color. He likes Maroons, Purple, and Reds.
He’s very practical with what he wears, he caters to the environment well, same goes for cologne etc.
High waisted pants, well fitting to semi loose (I’m not putting my man in tight ass jeans), but never too big, like I said very straightforward and practical
Random pj mentions: matching sets like 90% of the time, likes satin, doesn’t wear plaid in public but will sleep in it
Cologne:
Obsession Calvin Klein- popular in the 90s. woody oriental, warm spicy, dominant notes being vanilla, Amber and spices. It’s unlike him, it’s probably a hand me down. It’s sweeter than him so he keeps it around. The cinnamon in it almost reminds him of a bandaid, but then it becomes woodsy which he’s okay with I guess. It’s a little strong but I more formal settings or special occasions he might wear, it also turns his natural skin scent— which is overly sanitized, ethyl acetone, and fresh coins— into something sweeter but natural somehow
L’Eau D’Issey Pour Homme - another popular 90s fragrance, this one is a synthetic and sharp interpretation of what is supposed to be a fresh, citrus, spring scent. Instead many interpret it as overly synthetic and therefore smelling like cleaning supplies. Isaac likes that, reminds him of his lab. It’s dry down is also an inoffensive faint woody scent which reminds him of Fran sometimes.
In truth his favorite smell is Chloroform when it’s used with a Formvar Solvant. Formvar is an adhesive used for coils and motors, It's made from polyvinyl alcohol and formaldehyde, and can insulate wire in electrical components
He also likes the smell of Ethyl Acetate though it’s a little fruity
He likes a cold smell but not overly because then it just smells like a hospital, and that makes him feel an odd sense of irritability and vulnerability
Actually his sense of smell is both heightened in some regard and permanently fucked because of all the lab smells, it’s not even just the chemicals in the experiments it’s the cleaning supplies in Lago tower, the antiseptic handwash, disinfectants and etc.
this and the fact that he doesn’t have enough events to care about wearing cologne means he most certainly doesn’t wear it often, if he does its intentional / part of his costuming to which ever situation he finds himself in that wearing it benefits him
(I fricken hate this board btw don't @ me)
Morticia Frump
Embalming fluid - reminds her of home, her daily.
She also has Night Blooming Jasmine and Crowflower Oil : the florals remind her of her sister
Style: you already know. Romantic goth queen. It’s almost like she tries to wear the most uncomfortable materials possible. Lace, old velvet, beaded details, etc. leather straps, tight on the waist, tight on the legs.
I hated the style in the show lowkey
but I also hate this board
90s twist doesn’t really exist, she knows who she is, doesn’t really follow trends isn’t old fashioned, or modern trendy just present
(I hate the whole board I made for her because Pinterest didn’t have anything good enough but oh well)
Gomez Addams
He wears gunpowder as "cologne"
He likes the smell of metal, and Sterilized hospitals— hospitals because of his brother Fester
He likes the smell of Morticia
Style: same as he is in the future. Isaac wishes he could pull off the flamboyant designs on Gomez’s button ups. That or pin stripped all the way.
Since it’s the 90s here’s a new one: Gothic Chicano inspired pants and shirts. (I don’t think Gomez is from California but I am so there he goes)
Inspired by Zoot Suits. His pants are more often if not pretty big.
Velvet and intricately designed blazers and night robes.
Thanks for indulging me here's a treat
Song rec: Far Away (feat.Asap Rocky) by Yebba
omg who did u use as ur faceclaim for francoise? is it kristen smith who played her in the show? she looks SO perfect!!!!
Malina Weissman she looked close enough so I was like eh. Thx s
inexperienced isaac asking you if he's doing a good job between your thighs, accidentally slipping up and saying am i being a good boy? and then immediately being so embarrassed that he buries his face further into your wetness. he doesn't want you to say anything, he has to make you so incoherent that you can't say anything. he sucks and licks just right, till all you can mumble out are profanities. his hair is messier, more dishevelled and his glossy eyes look up to meet yours one last time before you come undone. fuck, you're such a good boy.
There’s a ticking in the back of Your Love by She wants Revenge that reminds me of Isaac Night. Great.