Headcanons + Snippets Galore

Welcome to this blog! Mostly I post when I have the energy, so my schedule will be a bit hectic (apologies if that's not something you enjoy!)

Here I dump my silly ideas, headcanons, and whatnot. I do imagines via asks too! My inbox is always open, and if you're not sure about what I'll make imagines for, I'll try and find a convenient way to list them! (For now, just feel free to ask! I'm open to many fandoms.)

With prompts I am given there's no set determination for what will be a headcanon list or a drabble (UNLESS you specify you want one or the other.) Mostly I use what gives me the most ideas the easiest, or if I feel one thing better suits the ask than another.

And now, as per most blogs like this, here is what I WILL write for imagines/asks:

Suggestive things/NSFW, but this is highly dependent on my mood and it may take a while to get to these types of asks. It will be under a read more and given adequate warning for what comes with it.

AUs of any kind, however I am entitled to decline an ask if I simply am not acquainted with the AU.

Most kinds of sensitive media (readers with mental illness, etc.) I may or may not tweak the prompt I'm given, depending on how comfortable I am getting descriptive or graphic — this mostly applies to sensitive topics such as death or the yandere trope.

And what I WON'T write (for imagines/asks):

Any type of ask pertaining to an eating disorder.

Controversial media; characters or the reader being discriminatory of any kind.

Harry Potter, RPF, anything that has roots in racism, bigotry, or ableism.

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CURRENTLY I MAINLY WRITE FOR! (This will be updated as needed):

• Grace (Roblox)

• Gameknight999 (that one Minecraft series)

• Hollow Knight/HK: Silksong

• Litany's domain is about the most extreme idea of "peer pressure" it can get. The entity itself has all the power, and everyone underneath it (the Guilles) are kept under their control via any means necessary. Guilles snap at each other all the time, like crabs in a bucket pulling each other down so that nobody can escape the torment they're in. They lose their means of identity by losing their heads.

• The domain is gloomy and covered in smog, yet despite the fact it's so hard to see the sky, you can feel Litany watching. Even if you can't see it. Look up and you'll find eyes staring back down.

Cold, unexpressive eyes. You'd expect this thing to feel joy or even pleasure at seeing another sinner entrenched in the throes of its dominion...and yet, there was nothing like that. It was detached from everything, simply an overseer who denied any sense of freedom.

The air reeks of fear and smoke, burns your throat, makes it so very hard not to vomit. It feels as if there is no dark corner to find solace. There are eyes, everywhere. Watching and waiting for a wrong move to execute swift punishment onto.

Would it be better if Litany were a domain master with attachment to its realm? You find it hard to believe it would find any love, or satisfaction with the land it controls and shapes. You're lucky that it doesn't care; if it felt hatred, survival would be impossible. Things would be a lot more painful than they already are.

• The Guilles, despite fearing their creator, revere it as well. They seek it for guidance (commands), for solidarity (rallying), and solace (death). Litany delivers all of their requests and more. As such, it is depicted on posters and propaganda as a king, a god; it will aid you with the cost of...well, it doesn't seem like a lot. You follow its lead, and you become a part of a group, you get power, you don't have to worry about a future.

It will hurt. Litany will personally indite you. You will hear his voice inside your soul, speaking to you. Assuring, coaxing, pressing, commanding. The relief of your will, will be signed with your blood.

SURE THING OF COURSE!!!!!!! Shooting my shot with a couple of rapid-fire ideas and thoughts about them: (rapid fire, I say, proceeding to ramble)

• Mime's body is very light, if you tried to lift him up in any way you would probably end up overestimating how much he weighs and punch yourself in the chin on accident (whoopsie!) This is partially on the account that Mime, like most of the entities, is...not exactly corporeal, or even truly tangible to the human mind.

• Again about his body; Mime has a "ruff" around their neck (think like a fancy feather boa) and a "cape" composed of similar things. Calling them feathers is the easiest way to describe them, and they. Are. Soft. Downy, light — if you put your hands in there, you would basically immediately understand why downy feathers were so frequently used for insulation with manmade products.

• I think calling Mime purely a sexual being is a little disingenuous to what self-pleasure is. He's very aware and perceptive; it just so happens that masturbation or otherwise engaging in sex is a very human way to experience a sensory/sensual pleasure and thus his role as an entity utilizes that the most. Food, adrenaline-seeking behavior, and otherwise doing something that you normally wouldn't do — due to either expectations placed on you, moral or even legal prohibitions, or your own personal compass — are equally used tactics that Mime uses to "test" yourself.

(And, of course, since Grace is a very Christian-inspired game, masturbation is the focal point due to what the text and lore says.)

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Mime is a really good example for the general ideas I have about Grace and everything about it, honestly. He's not a bad force that you have to run from, or hide from, or fight. Sometimes what he suggests just sounds...fun, even if you know that now isn't the time to be seeking out a thrill or even just a moment to relax. It's what makes Mime a "sin" so hard to resist: who wouldn't want to do something for themselves after facing horrors just a few minutes prior?

And at the same time, Mime is infuriating. Really, why now are we suggesting that we do this? You have bigger things to worry about. You're here for a reason and you want to get out, to be let free. Is it worth your momentary pleasure just to delay/put off your endgoals? Do you reject comfort for productivity?

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Mime is also very divisive in how he's perceived as a character, in part due to how many different things he can use towards you. Some might think he's against you, and using the human nature and desire for rest as his method of being a temptress. That he's overbearing, annoying, downright appalling and disgusting.

And on the other hand, someone else who would have to face the tribulations of achieving freedom for lesser crimes, or even just having a different perspective on life, might find Mime as...fun. Energetic, a little unaware for sure, maybe a little weird, like an eccentric coworker.

But something I think is important about Mime is that it cares. About you. Even if you think it's weird or gross or a freak, obviously it cares about you enough to suggest "a tug and a pull" — whether you see it as a disgusting comment or a suggestion to take it easy isn't exactly important at the core of things.

• In my head, and with my thoughts/ideas for Grace, I should preface that all entities are by default sexless and present ambiguously. Mime is an extreme case of this; being an intangible being to the human eye and constantly shifting in appearance (subtly) is not exclusive to it, but what is, is that they're a lot more capable of directly influencing how they appear to a person if they look at him. And, of course, since he's an embodiment of the "sin" of self pleasure (and going back to the main idea behind that being masturbation/sex), it seems only fair and natural that they'd be the most fluid in presenting human sex characteristics.

A long-winded way of saying that Mime can give himself breasts on command. Basically.

• If he had a smell, it would be very grounded. Not floral or strong, not a natural human musk that you might expect. It would be comforting, like how smelling a partner's hoodie is, or what you smell when you shove your face in a pet's fur. It's not Good, but it's good to You.

• Resisting or joining Mime in his offers will not individually seal your fate. I would have to elaborate more on my general worldbuilding for Grace (which I'll do in a later post!) but I think what would do you in is engaging with them with reckless abandon. If you stop to think about it, or even go in without a second thought but end up feeling like it Helped in retrospect, you'll go unpunished. It's only if you form a dependence on the pleasure, for whatever reason you may have for doing so, will there be consequences. Mostly of nonlethal caliber, but nonetheless.

I am now doing Grace headcanons/imagines!

i think when rewrite cums his limbs all squirm around like worms do when you poke them

Thoughts and headcanon about Animatic !!!

• So we know that he's been generally isolated from other objects in Object Fool, and craves the fame of a host. So it'd be plausible to think it got so deeply ingrained in his head that he would get his fame that he would lash out if that belief was challenged in any way.

• Him being caffeinated is one thing, and his childish demeanor is another. But if he were to get upset. Well. Things would be much more horrific for the folks partaking in Animatic Battle. I mean — to them it isn't that serious, he isn't really "host material", so why exactly should they care? But ah, well. Looks like he wasn't pleased about catching wind of those words.

• How he feels changes on a whim; sometimes it's like a rubber ball, other times like you're slamming your hand into a pile of broken glass. Luckily nobody really...comes into contact with him unless they're being turned into abstract lines, so worrying about him just Changing Texture out of nowhere isn't really a concern.

• There's lapses in time where Animatic will just. Stand around. And not do anything for hours on end. Nobody really knows why he does it exactly, but to him it's a brief moment of clarity through the moral ambiguity that he has. Now he doesn't regret anything mind you, it's just that he's not as All Over The Place and can organize his thoughts in a linear fashion.

Tw for drug use and (NONGRAPHIC) mentions of sex.

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• After having his memories restored he still suffers from gaps in his, well, memories, haha. He doesn't exactly understand why that's the case, and it's confusing on a level that nears right-on uncomfortable.

• He and other Meeple don't really "age" the same way other objects/people would. There's a learning period, of course, which can be drawn as a parallel to a childhood, and if I may detract from MePhone and instead speak about all of Cobs' productions for a moment. The learning process can be overridden into making something completely functional without the need for a significant testing process; the downside of that is that unfortunately that very same testing period is important for Meeple to really grasp more human emotions and responses. They're more mechanical, far more so than the likes of MePhone4 himself. Quite frankly, he's one of the only Meeple that has the desired "spectrum" of reaction and then some. All of this to say that he is closer to being "human" alongside his object contestants than he's close to essentially his own siblings.

It was important for him to seek the approval of Cobs, perhaps more than he himself realized. Peering around corners, gauging the husk's temper from afar. Should he report with results from his attempts to conjure items? Or would it be met with the reprimand he'd become familiar with — it wasn't a planned event, as Cobs would put it. MePhone4 was new to this world but already well acquainted with the expectations held in front of him, lurking over everything he did like a looming viper honing in on hapless prey. He did not know quite yet that this was not how the world was meant to operate. That siblings weren't meant to be kept apart like prisoners in cells, and that imminent disappointment for any minor error wasn't the norm. Even so, he could not help but feel...and that feeling was something he could not ever dream of speaking upon, least of all to his creator.

The word "father" was not in his directory. Even if it was, he wouldn't use it for someone like Cobs. The definition and the man in front of him were two very different things.

!!! Oh I'd be far more than happy to do this funny little fella . Many hearts sent out to Yoshka :)

(This might be shorter than my normal posts but only because I'm not sure what exactly to write about him atm oopsie !!!)

• His Host-ing skills are as good as Kratcy's, it's just that he's never actually done any hosting so he doesn't exactly know what to Do. He has anxiety about performing well given that he's the assistant to the actual host and it's that anxiety that causes him to fumble. Were he not holding himself up to a standard he would do MUCH better than he already was.

• Speaking of Kratcy actually, he's (already obviously, but still) INSANELYYYY different from him. Yoshka takes the words of the contestants to heart, much to their and his own benefit, but occasionally to his detriment as well. He wears his heart on his sleeve, and it's easy to dig your nails into it with a few poorly placed words. Do take care to keep your harsher criticisms out of earshot of him.

• He'd develop genuine friendships with the contestants were he not in a higher position than them. Trust me, he'd love to be friends with (most of) them, it's just that he has a job to do!!! And he's incredibly sorry that he can't be as close as either of them wants, but it's just how the cookie crumbles, unfortunately.

• He's crepuscular. Which definitely has its effect on how he hosts; it's very easy to tell when he's pushing himself into daylight hours to host because it's what Kratcy does (who's nocturnal but chooses to host when the sun's out anyway, on account of him just. Deciding that he doesn't need to sleep. But I digress.) and Yoshka honestly kind of strongly dislikes hosting that way. Give him a nice dusk or dawn and he'll fare much better. (Huh. Kind of set up for failure now that I think about it. He's pitied on by folks like Putty and Cuppy, but they don't say anything about that.)

• Everything and anything you say to him he WILL take literally. I.e.; when he asked everyone what they wanted to eat and Kurasan said a knife. He was a little confused and a LOT worried, but who is he to deny someone what they wanted? Even if he does everything he's asked of/told to, he still thinks about it sometimes. Y'know, wondering if he could have done something a little different, more "satisfactory" in a way.

👋👋👋 have I got hella news for you brother I rise from my chamber-den full of half-finished ideas and a half-finished fic to bless you once more. I return once again.

(This will just be a general list since there's a few more that get a little more specific !!!)

• This one's probably a given, since we rarely see him with any other Meeple, but MePhone is generally pretty distant from relatives. It's a mix of being too uncomfortable to be around them, and simultaneous guilt for not taking anyone with him when he escaped Cobs. (MePad knows bits and pieces about it, but has promised him not to tell anyone.)

• Since the contestants gathered his split memories he's been noticeably more at peace with himself in the long run, even if at first it had him really messed up. Suppressing everything for so long, to have it blow back in your face definitely wasn't a thing he was expecting from a "challenge".

• He has yet to really figure out why he doesn't like Toilet. There's a reason there beside the assumption that Toilet is under management from Adam, but if you were to ask him about it he couldn't provide a solid, sensible answer. He honestly just has a lot of animosity for the guy.

• In my head there's an Object Facebook and he's an avid user of it. He has like no followers but if you go into his post history you can see the change in character he goes through. Old text posts complaining about contestants behind their backs to his more recent ones being the photos taken during the challenge in III. (Side note: the selfie he took is the photo that means the most to him that he's ever shared.)

• He's a lot older than he looks. Which is definitely saying something given he's a phone, but in certain angles under light you can see hairline cracks on his screen and his backing has become worn over time from natural wear and tear. If he were human he'd be in his early 40's.

• One time he was asked if he had a favorite/least favorite contestant and the only reason he didn't list them all in order of most to least liked was because he didn't want to be sued for emotional damage (this was in S1, in S3 for example he wouldn't do it because he doesn't really have a Least Favorite of them. Yes some of them annoyed him but that's just how life is sometimes, y'know?)

Rain fell off the sides of the twisting mansion — hotel? What it was seemed irrelevant nowadays, however long you've been here. The walls were damp with the musk of rain and mildew permeated by the everlasting water. No matter what time it was, it always seemed to at least be drizzling outside. Outside...a place you haven't been to in a long, long time. All that you were familiar with for what felt like weeks now were rooms and halls that looked the exact same as the last one you stumbled across. You didn't know if you were getting anywhere, or if you were trapped in some loop.

Creatures stalked about, making floorboards creak and lights flicker, tripping faulty wires and sending entire rooms into darkness because of it. Your mind became accustomed to being wary, and your body rigidly tensed at every moment, ready to run. Every strange and unearthly new sound to curse your ears made your heart freeze and your blood run cold. And yet, it felt like a ritual now. Every now and again you just knew something would happen. You knew how to avoid the beasts that dominated this plane, the demons that have probably preyed on countless others just like you.