#COASTERCRUSHEDΒ writing blog forΒ mapplethorpe landis, an ghostΒ character from abc's crazy fun park.Β highly selective & private. minors dni.Β primarily runs on queue due to work schedule.Β loved byΒ billieΒ ( 34 .Β est.Β )Β this blog will contain triggering content and spoilers .Β 21+ preferred . minors do not interact .Β established november 2023.
Β open starters./Β headcanonsΒ /Β verses.Β /prompts. / board.
01.Β 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.Β drama is not my thing. i avoid it in real life and you best believe iβm going to avoid it online, being that this is my hobby. i wont reblog callouts, but will read them. iβll only reblog if the person is incredibly dangerous to make my followers be aware. no gross behavior with minor muses, either, thanks. donβt be transphobic, genderbend, whitewash, donβt be a racist asshole, donβt support n*zi imagery, donβt be a fucking dickhead.Β
03. oooooh i do love shipping! though, i do prefer a little bit of plotting beforehand. i think itβs very important to build a relationship ooc as well. iβm more comfortable to ship if we talk a little ooc.
04.Β iβm billie! iβve thirty four years old and iβve been apart of the rpc since late 2010. iβm an old lady. iβve 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 iβm 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
Β GENERAL.
BIRTH NAME.Β mapplethorpe landis Β ALIAS(ES).Β mapplethorpe, mape, mapple, maggot boy, pennywise.Β AGE.Β eternally eighteen. twenty two in survival verses.Β DATE OF BIRTH.Β may 8th, 2004 MARITAL STATUS.Β single. verse dependent.Β Β SPECIES.Β the ghost with the mostΒ GENDER.Β cismaleΒ PREFERRED PRONOUNS.Β he/himΒ ROMANTIC ORIENTATION.Β bisexualΒ Β SEXUAL ORIENTATION.Β bisexual - masc. leaningΒ Β OCCUPATION.Β twitch streamer. was a student, planning on becoming a writer and making comics with his artist best friend chester. now? he's just dead.
HEIGHT.Β 5'7"Β BUILD.Β athletic, lean. in good shape.Β HAIR.Β blonde, curly.Β EYES.Β dark blue.Β SCARS. miscellaneous scars from skateboarding. he has a lot of them. a lot of scars from just doing stupid shit as well.Β Β ABNORMALITIES.Β other than being dead? not a whole lot.Β TATTOOS.Β 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. )Β PHYSICAL AILMENTS.Β after snapping his spinal chord so bad he was essentially bisected? not really.Β ALLERGIES.Β none.
PLACE OF BIRTH.Β asphodels heights, australia.Β Β Β CURRENT RESIDENCE.Β Β crazy fun park, asphodels heights, australia.Β Β RELIGION.Β agnosticΒ Β FAMILY.Β felicity landis, his mother. father, rhett landis, is not in the picture. considers chester dante his family.Β STATUS.Β Β lower-middle class
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Maia giggled at his reaction, she was one of the only girls in her classes and lectures, she didn't fit in with the girls that were in there either, she didn't fit in anywhere. "I'd like to think I'm smart," she admitted with a shy smile, "I'd love to work for NASA, I really wish I could have been involved with the Artemis two mission, imagine being in the control room the first time we saw the dark side of the moon," she started rambling, the smile on her face so pure, so genuine, her dark eyes almost seeming to sparkle when she spoke of it, "I would have give anything to be there."
mapplethorpe didn't really pay much mind to who was in his classes. ( the fact he actually showed up to class was a miracle in itself. ) so, he certainly didn't know if he was one of the few boys or if there was a lack of women in his classes. ( he was there against his will and usually fell asleep in the first place. ) thank god he recorded all his lectures on a voice recorder or he'd definitely be failing. ( failing worse than he already was. ) a soft hum leaves the blonde as he looks at maia fondly. "that's so cool. yeah, i don't know much about space other than some constellations," he'll say, scratching at his cheek with his index finger. "i have no doubt in my mind that you'll end up seeing some cool shit. hell, being the one to find some cool shit,"
βΒ how high are you being ?? β IT'S NOT A RHETORICAL QUESTION, alexei genuinely wants to know. he's confused more than anything else, nearly speechless at the words coming out of his boyfriend's mouth. βΒ i am going to be hanging up this phone call and calling you back on the facetime and we can be starting over with a 'hello, my love, i am missing you, how have you been doing ??' β
"five seven--..." that's not the actual answer to the question. though, he immediately responded with his height. this should explain how high he is--... ( oh, come on, alexei. you should be used to your aussie boyfriend saying unsettling and weird things by now. ) a loud whine leaves mapplethorpe and alexei can probably hear him flailing around in their bed to show his displeasure. "okay, fiiiiine. you're gonna call me back, right?"
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"Fucking right you are," Panotrat smirked down at the blonde, hands pinned above his head as Pan thrust into him, his kitten had already came once, his beautiful stomach decorated with his own seed. "Such a good whore," he leant down to his neck, latching on and working on leaving a fresh deep red welt alongside the previous ones, wanting to mark Mape so people knew he was off limits.
mapplethorpe can't help but try to fight against panotrat's hold on his wrists, crying out in a mixture of frustration and overstimulation. ( he's amazed he was able to get the words out in the first place. ) his muscles in his stomach tense up as pan continues to thrust into him, his eyes rolling back and his toes curling as pleasure shoots up his spinal cord. ( he's already came once and he's not sure how much longer he can last. ) his head tilts to the side whenever panotrat's mouth latches on, his back arching hard against panotrat's mattress. "please--...pleasepleaseplease--..."
@coastercruushed sent: you've been risking your life, and for what? so you can feel like a goddamn hero? β
THERE WERE FEW THINGS THAT MATCHED THE FEELING OF FALLING DOWN. he had read somewhere that certain birds could go up to two-hundred miles per hour, and therefore figured that in that brilliant moment before you hit the water, it was about as close as people could get to flying. in light of everything that had changed in his life over the past year ββ first his brother's accident, then rachel's ββ he had been thinking about jumping more and more, until one night jake actually did.
it was exhilarating. and right now, running into open traffic? probably a close second.
jake was kneeling down on the pavement, heart pounding, with an unburdened smile that cut through the many nights of sleep he'd been missing lately. he had his hands knuckle deep in a lost pomeranian, who he called ' good boy ' and ' cutie pie ' and ' lucky ' while squinting at it's tags.
ββββββββββthen mapplethorpe chimed in.
ββββββββββ" MAYBE. WHY? " for a moment he just stared at him like he'd forgotten he was there. at this rate maybe one day he would, or maybe jake would at least be smart enough to die outside of the fun park ββ whichever came first. he was still grinning, there was just more bite to it then usual; he'd been figuring out lately that no one really liked it when he did that. " what did you risk your life for again mapplethorpe? a fucking photograph? "
yeah, perhaps mapplethorpe had always been a hypocrite. perhaps it's only okay whenever he's the one acting impulsively. perhaps he's the only one who can have a near death experience. ( perhaps this is why he struggles so hard with allowing people to get close to him. ) that's exactly what's happened with jake, isn't it? the fear and the anger twirling around in his guts, dancing together was the proof he needed.
( jake has gotten too close and now he's fucking worried about him. )
like, thank fucking god jake was able to save the pomeranian but he almost got hit by multiple cars? mapplethorpe's breathing is shallow, a slight tremble to his bottom lip and jake doesn't seem to fucking care. ( doesn't care that mapplethorpe thought he was about to lose a friend right before his very eyes. )
though, fear is immediately overtaken by anger and without much thought, mapplethorpe's arm pulls back and his fist is aimed right at jake's face. "YOU DON'T KNOW SHIT!"
more compliments for my beautiful platonic wife who thinks she can go on dating apps because she hates her appearance. i think she is beautiful and amazing! i tell her i wouldn't live with her for as long as i have if she wasn't pretty! LET'S KEEP IT GOING!
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Mapplethorpe didn't have to tell him twice, the young prince had come a long way from struggling to accept he was gay, now he was up on his back legs, having mounted his first crush from behind. He had started more shallow, not entering the buck more than a few inches, but now? With Mape's words he pushed forwards the rest of the way, forcing all nine inches into the smaller boy with a loud moan, "f-fuck."
the blonde doesn't necessarily know what to do with his hands whenever dara mounts him, his back legs spreading slightly as a shaky breath leaves him. ( he can't believe this is actually happening. ) dara is, not surprisingly, very gentle with mapplethorpe, which he appreciates. he'll only wince a few times whenever dara starts to enter him, his back legs trembling slightly. ( his head falls back, a moan leaving him. ) he doesn't even realize what he's fucking saying until it's too late. his eyes widen, choking back a moan whenever dara bottoms out inside him. "oh--...fuck," he'll manage to get out, reaching out for one of dara's hands. "i feel--...so full--... i--..." he'll try to catch his breath. "so big--.."
Masha was more than happy to oblige, they slowed their thrusts, replacing the speed with impact, slamming their hips into their little boyfriend, allowing it to linger, having adjusted their cock size to be the perfect length and shape to draw the sweetest of sounds from the blonde, pressing into his prostate with each full entry. They playfully nipped at Mapplethorpe's neck, grunting with each thrust, their stomachs were already coated in the human's cum, he was very fun to play with.
a loud whine leaves him whenever masha's movements slow down but is pleasantly surprised by them slamming their hips back into them. ( the most embarrassing whiny moan seems to leave him. ) his eyes roll back as he tightens his grasp on masha's shoulders, black painted nails digging into their flesh. he's already came once but masha just kept on going. ( he didn't mind it at all, but he certainly was overstimulated. ) a mixture between a hum and a moan leaves him as masha nips at his neck, one of his legs moving to wrap around masha's waist.
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βοΈ β Jay snorts. β No excuse. I have both. β
He knows bait when he hears it; he's not about to engage with the outrageous claim that everything revolves around him. Instead, he sets his hand on his head and pets him like he might an obedient dog. β Stop talking. You sound like an internet troglodyte, it's a turn-off. β
he'll let out a groan, rolling his eyes. he'll then make a 'w' with his fingers. ( whatever. )
yeah, jay has always been able to avoid mapplethorpe's attempts of ragebaiting. ( which, in turn, makes it seem more tedious than fun for him. ) so, he kind of slouches on jay's lap and blows a stray curl from his face. "and yet you still give me attention so you must not think everything about me is a turn off," now he's fishing for compliments.
