#shuuhuu

[kylo-wrecked]

Is your muse the type to fall in love from having sex or to leave it be?

There are so few verses in which this muse lets things be. If he's intimate with another muse enough to fuck them, love is often a requirement. He needs a modicum of familiarity, even when drunk, a complete understanding that Ren, especially Ben, hopes will instinctively form so he doesn't have to work at it. For Star Wars verses, mutual respect must precede sex. In all verses, trust is paramount. Kylo Ren doesn't put his hands on anything he doesn't trust. He can do anything at all from a distance.

Music!Ben is similar in that regard; his image is powerful, so he can hone almost everything about himself into a guileful tool, his body, his words, his music, the mere idea of himself—even the batshit bad shit.* He's the only modern variant with an active and healthy* sex life, the only one taking you home to tease you with toys and then nibble on your earlobe and quite possibly hold you all night like he loves you. Even then, if all goes well, he'll want another round sometime. He'll think up a new game to play.

Ex-Con!Ben would most likely 'let things be,' if 'let things be' means 'letting the part of you that died stay dead.'

Intimacy is painful for him. Vulnerability too raw to suffer. One touch and something might fall apart.

[strongfuck]

Whats your headcanon about rhys tattoos bytheway? Or is there a canon explination I had not heard about yet? :0

we know that rhys had the neck tattoo by the time of tales of the borderlands, and the character designers have stated that it was meant to represent that despite rhys wanting to conform to hyperion standards, he was "also more than a typical hyperion cog"

(from the gearbox rhys cosplay guide)

so in my mind it's a nice little metaphor for his futile struggle in trying to be the perfect hyperion company man-- no matter what he does, he can't get rid of who he is. it's also a tattoo that he designed himself, in my mind, because i have this personal headcanon that art is one of the few hobbies he has that he doesn't monetise or try to monetise. how else do you express yourself in an environment meant to stifle everything about you so you belong to the normal majority?

as for his torso tattoos, this is the concept art of rhys shirtless:

and while he has his hyperion data slicer and his hyperion trousers in this concept, in my mind he only has the twin suns done after the fall of helios as a reminder to himself of where he came from and all the death that he personally caused. i mean, the sun on his chest looks very much like a sun that is falling down -- because he sent helios crashing onto pandora. which makes it extra fucked up that there's a whole bandit cult worshiping him for that exact thing he has to live with for the rest of his life, lmao

really, the first personal thing rhys did for himself after making a new arm is design a tattoo at the height of his guilt and then find someone to get it done on him. unfortunately the ink covers parts that he can't reach with his own hand, so i can't say that he made it all by himself, hahaha. but if he could, then he would

[attercopus]

Metall + spidersuit

*         send   META   +   a   word   ,   a   name   ,   or   phrase   and   i   will   write   a   head  canon   based   off   of   this   !!! - @shuuhuu

oh, his spidey-suit ! he can talk someone's ear off with all his appreciations for his suit. in regards to his current suit, as whip-web, i've mentioned in the past that the people most responsible for his suit are his aunt mai, gene, and the east village contagion ladies. one of gene's old fashion designs served as the basis for the suit, the contagion ladies (the name of a major protestor group against oscorp that mai was apart of previously) helped supply tech and fabrics, and mai -- who was the one who installed the neural chip that links his suit's tail to his spinal network, since she was the only one he could trust with his mind. his spider-suit is an endeavor of love, protest, and memory. to him, it is the most sacred thing he owns. it will be a very hard day to be a villain when you know you've messed up his suit.

[general-kalani]

Give @strongfuck some love ;D

{ @strongfuck from this meme HEHEHEHEHE }

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Absolutely ADORE their mun, I struggled a little to get into the rp fandom space for Borderlands (I'd never been in it before so my choosing MORDECAI first kinda had me panicking since he's so loved lmfao) but they eased me to the space (well helped me dive head-first but shh) and I cannot thank them enough for it.

They're also just. Super nice and they were such a wonderful introduction to this fandom ;-;

[hopegained]

for OCs: what fandom discourse would there be surrounding my character if they were canon? A discourse of how much he is just a "copy" of luke, setting them against another and how luke having a child "is not the jedi way and makes lukes character stupid" blargh.

@shuuhuu | what fandom discourse would there be surrounding my character if they were canon?

that's the irony; he isn't like i literally did not make him a jedi for that reason 💀 i just know people would be writing dissertations on this topic alone and funny you should say that because they'd probably be pulling out legends material for that

[debelltio-a]

🌙: Where is the most unusual place they’ve fallen asleep at?

More & More! Headcanons / @shuuhuu​​

D.eath Star maintenance room. Being Director of the DS comes with a few perks , and that includes intimate knowledge of the entire battlestation and its operations. Unfortunately it does mean that he’s bothered at all hours , including for things like “Director , there was a fight in the cantina” , “Director , Kalma — “ ( Sorry @auroradicit​ , he’s out the second her name pops up ahahaha ).

But anyways , one time he retreated to one of the maintenance room and fell asleep. It caused quite a panic.

[trueheartofarebel]

“You do know that I am flirting with you, yeh?”; curiously looking at Kallus Ziv leaned her elbows on the wing of the ship standing in the hangar: “For I had till now been thinking that you do know and are just pretending to ignore me for the fun of the flip-flopping. And I had continued because it is kriffing hilarious and I still want to figure out with what I finally get you crack a grin. But whenyou had not realized, it might explain why my kriffing best pick-ups had yet not made you laugh.”

@irrfahrer

Alexsandr paused in the midst of replacing some of the ship’s fried wiring, his jacket draped on the lid of a nearby parts container. He looked over at Ziv with utter bemusement and surprise. “You are?  ...Why in the blazes would you do that?”  He caught himself as soon as the words left his mouth, and cleared his throat.  “I apologize, that was rude of me.” He hadn’t intended it to sound like he found the idea offensive, because he didn’t, but knew it might be taken that way. “What I meant is,”  Alexsandr added after a brief pause,  “I don’t understand why you would bother flirting with someone like me in the first place.”

[space-hecate]

Ziv blinked, ears perked up as if she was a curious animal: "Well, I sure have had more pleasing flirts and forplays than talking about such a kriffing topic, but okay, amuse me, how would you pull ☠️ off?"

Her black-stained lips smiled with an almost shine to them. Isolabella held her hand up, and green light seemed to emanate off of it and caused the talisman around her neck to glow slightly.

“Ziv, while I know you like to look at me, my magick allows for one very important part of my work: my victims never see me until it’s too late.