#swap day

[gaysnake43]

hello i am me and i know things about snakes

[alexversenaberrie]

[imjustalazycat]

Blue’s day <3

all well what ends well xD

viper’s day

start

bonus

[affectiontale]

Headcanons with sugar and the affectionfellswap red bros? O:

Sugar (AffectionHorror Papyrus):

He enjoys wrapping his S/O in his scarf.

His Intent makes his scarf a fairly strong Armor item, since he definitely wants to keep his S/O safe. +15DF, +2HP every turn

Once he gets to the surface, he gets braces to straighten his teeth out

He looks sharp, but he surprisingly isn’t- like a dull knife, the ‘sharp’ looking tips of his fingers are actually blunt, as well as the sharp-looking ends on his vertebrae. He might have done it himself, actually

He actually has a hard time seeing, he’s just.. a *little* blind.

He really hates how spooky he tends to look

AffectionFellSwapRed Sans:

He’s sweet in an unintentionally forceful way.

He does do the collaring tradition with his S/O, and he might be a tiny bit pushy with this too

The collar doesn’t have to be some thick heavy leather metal thing, or anything like that. Even a small, delicate choker could count- what he would pick for you definitely depends on you

The collar he gives you is also a high-defense armor. What it actually does might vary, but it’s likely to be +20DF, +1HP every other turn

He’d like to match your colors to his, so the base color is likely to be black or grey, with a dark pink accent/gem.

He likes to spend his money. A lot. Especially if he has a lot. He’d spend a lot on his S/O.

If he doesn’t have a lot, however, he tends to become something of a stinge, spending as little as possible.

If his S/O ends up underground, and he hasn’t gotten them a collar yet, he may make them wear his scarf out for protection. His scarf feels like a tiny blanket, though it is a bit well-worn

Pup (AffectionFellSwapRed):

Anxiety Incarnate

He doesn’t smoke, but he does tend to chew things when he gets nervous- like a toothpick, or a straw.

His jacket is floof incarnate

He is definitely fiercely loyal, always.

He actually has a silver tooth, instead of gold

He’s nervous about an S/O, too shy to confess but too anxious not to from fear that someone might steal them away if he doesn’t

He actually keeps pretty deadpan most of the time

T o l b o i

My brain started to blank at the end. Mobile Tumblr need a color wheel I swear. Or at least a yellow.

[poisoning-of-the-party-blog]

the showdown f the fucking century

Head Exterminator Gerard Way pulled his sunglasses down over his eyes. He hated how bright it was in the Zones. It was aggravating. It hurt his eyes too much. But he had an assignment.

He kicked open the door to the bar, making eye-contact with Saint Hell. He smirked. Finally, face to face with the bastard himself. He nodded to the rest of the Extermination unit, and they all filed in. 

"Hands up where I can see them. I'm shutting this party down."

@seelenfreundd

[love-peace-and-all-of-hell]

Tamer Elena!

[affectiontale]

Happy Swap Day! To celebrate, I’m going to be answering mostly asks for Swapped AUs!

And I’m blue today!!

[poisoning-of-the-party-blog]

The alarm went off, dragging him from his slumber. 4 AM, time to wake up. He kissed his wife, Hiroko, on the forehead, who was still asleep, bless her heart, before rolling out of bed. He ran his fingers through his hair, freshly dyed black. Hair dye was frowned upon, yes. But this was a natural black that blended with his brown. And he was the head exterminator. He had special privileges.

He made his way out to the kitchen, starting a pot of coffee. His plan for the day was simple. He had been given an assignment and he planned to take it out swiftly. Head Exterminator Gerard Way was to hunt down and kill the head of the terrorist rebellion: the Killjoy known as Saint Hell. He had been waiting to do this for a long time. But, finally, he had been tracked down. And today, Gerard was going to go in for the attack.

He sipped on his coffee, straight black. He couldn’t wait to get out to the Zones and crush some Killjoy skulls under his boots. He was unorthodox, to say the least, in his work. But his resolve was firm and he was set on his job.

“Papa, what are you doing awake?”

Gerard turned to look at the doorway, to see one of his daughters shuffling across the kitchen floor. Fiona must have been woken up by the sound of the coffee maker. She was a light sleeper.

“You didn’t wake Futaba up, did you?” “No. She’s still asleep.” “That’s good. You know how your sister needs her sleep,” he said. Fiona made grabby hands at his coffee mug. “No, sweetheart, no coffee for you.” “Where are you going?” “Work. I’ve got an assignment.” “A good one?” “Mmhmm. So you need to be extra good for your mama while I’m at work. Make sure you take your pills and do your homework.” “Okay. Can you tuck me back in?”

Gerard smiled, setting his coffee mug down on the counter. He scooped Fiona up in his arms and gave her a kiss on the forehead. He carried her back down to her bedroom, just down the hall, so he could tuck her into bed, the little white framed bed across the room from her sister. She was more than happy to snuggle up into her warm and toasty bed.

"I love you, Papa. Don't get hurt or lost out there in the Zones. Please come home." "I will, kiddo. I love you too. See you this evening, alright? Be good."

He stood from her bed and started back to the kitchen, shutting the door behind him. Another day in the Way apartment. Time to shower and get dressed, so he could head to BLI headquarters and get ready for his assignment.

@radio-in-the-rain