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one thing you need to know about donnie? everybody is darlin', everybody is honey, everybody is honeybee, everybody is baby. doesn't matter what gender you are, doesn't matter how long he's known you, if he feels comfortable enough around you, you're getting one of his little terms of endearment. thems are the rules, i'm afraid. and if he does know you? you're getting something a little more personal. (for example: he calls his daughter, emma, pumpkin. because she's a halloween baby. therefore, she's his little pumpkin forever. he also calls anita mama bear, because she's emma's mum. he calls his brother, brody, flopsy because brody's never seen without a floppy cowboy hat on his head. he calls izzy a punk because... well... he's a punk (izzy in turn calls donnie ducky because he pulls little duck-like faces when he's drumming.) he calls sammy a knucklehead or a hot head. so on and so forth.)
𝑹𝑨𝑵𝑪𝑰𝑫 𝑪𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑻𝑼𝑹𝑬 , an introduction :
Rancid Creature is an American hard rock and heavy metal band from Texas that formed in 1976 in Los Angeles, California. The band's current lineup consists of vocalist and lead guitarist Izzy Jones, rhythm guitarist Anita Huerta, bassist Sammy Laurel, and drummer Donnie Watts. Watts and Laurel also share the broad majority of credit for the band’s lyrics. All four members have also provided backing and lead vocals throughout the band's discography.
Rancid Creature are best known for their bold, distinctive sound and their wide range of album concepts. In typical fashion for metal bands of the time, the group are also known for their wild partying and heavy drug use. Three of four of the band’s members have been through rehab on more than one occasion, all three of those members are now advocates and regular donors to several charities supporting what they describe as ‘the homeless, the abused, the vulnerable. and the lost.’ Their albums, while all belonging firmly to the metal genre, stray away from the stereotypical notions of what a metal group should write about. Several of their songs are about political and humanitarian issues, and since the forced outing of Donnie Watts in 1980, the band have several songs dedicated to the queer experience and LGBTQ+ rights.
To date, Rancid Creature have released five studio albums, two compilation albums, and have sold out numerous world tours. They have been nominated often for Grammys but have never managed to collect the award. They stopped attending ceremonies for the event in 1992. They have been named in both Rolling Stone and Loudwire as one of the most influential bands of their generation. In recent years, the band has enjoyed a resurgence in popularity and have released an EP of unheard demos entitled ‘Crystal Bitch.’
@bugiarda asked : can you sign my titties? i need content for my tiktok. 😌🤭
a brilliant grin spread across donnie's face at the request. being approached by fans in the street was a reality he'd long since accepted. such was the risk of doing absolutely nothing to hide who he was despite the fact that an entire generation had him and his bandmates pinned to their bedroom walls. but two overdoses and several albums had passed him by since anybody had bothered to ask him to sign somewhere so intimate, and in all the years of healing that followed, he'd not had the chance to autograph much of anything. rehab was hardly the place to meet rancid creature fans, nor was the parking lot of his daughter's school. he'd almost forgotten the novelty of it, the joy that came with making someone's day. donnie took the final drag of his cigarette, nodding as he exhaled the smoke and crushed filter under the heel of his boot. " be happy to, darlin', " donnie said, holding his hand out and wriggling his ringed fingers expectantly, " you got a pen for me to use ? "
so, quick and very important question, who's going to watch rancid creature in concert?

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i think i've put some emphasis on this on my previous blogs for donnie, but he really does struggle with his sexuality as a teenager and a young adult. there's a lot of internal homophobia going on. he gets mean (whether that be violent or just loud and abrasive or all three at once is dependent on the situation) whenever someone even so much as implies that he's anything but the tough masculine stereotype he's pretending to be. he does genuinely love to wear ripped jeans and tank tops, and rock out to metal and whatever. but on top of that, he loves having his hair long. he watches his weight and is particular about his hygiene, his wardrobe and his appearance. he loves wearing eyeliner like all the rockstars he looks up to. he struggles with that part of himself because of how his mother would verbally and physically berate him for acting 'unmanly.' (for example, she once took scissors to his hair and forced him into needing to go to the barber because he was refusing to go. that was one of the last times donnie cried so much in front of his mother, as her punishment upon returning home was severe.) and it's hard for him to unlearn the toxic and unhealthy behaviours and thought processes that stem from that.
donnie also struggles with everything because of the strict baptist element of his upbringing. from a young age, it was ingrained in donnie's head that queerness was a sin. it was wrong, ungodly. all of that on top of the fact that his mother had him convinced that he was going to hell anyway, ensured that donnie repressed any signs of not being straight for a long fucking time. many of his peers would also call donnie slurs, the scar that runs through donnie's left eyebrow was the result of a fight that broke out between him and an older kid who called him a slur and compared him to a girl. donnie, having been exposed to his mother doing the same to him all the time at home, snapped. in donnie's head? being queer was bad. being in any way 'feminine' was bad. being any of those two things, as a man, meant that he'd be punished, and so he kept his queerness firmly to himself, and even then, he'd deny it to himself.
his attitude towards his sexuality shifts the longer he spends fostering his own freedom after leaving longing, texas. it also helps that he spends a long while fostering romantic relationships with other queer people in his twenties. he becomes a little more open, and a lot less ashamed. it also helped that his bandmates never judged him, and only ever embraced it about him. it isn't an overnight thing, of course. it takes time, a lot of self-reflection, and him eventually coming out to the people he cares about the most (his bandmates, those he befriends on the road, and so on), who accept him readily. but even then, he struggles with his sexuality until long after he becomes emma's dad. having a child puts some of his world views, traumas, and learned behaviours into perspective for him. it forces him to think about the way he thinks about himself. if he wouldn't treat emma that way, then why would he treat himself that way? is the way he begins to look at it.
with all this to say: donnie really struggles with feeling any kind of pride regarding his sexuality, and honestly? even after he's accepted it about himself, there's gonna be part of him that will always be skittish about being publicly affectionate with men. there will always be a part of him that will struggle with going on dates with men and whatnot. there's a great deal of shame (which also feeds into his shame about being an addict but that's a meta for another time.) but, with donnie being who he is, and how he is, he pushes through it regardless. he's a shameless flirt regardless of gender. so whatever awkwardness that occurs with hand holding and other forms of pda will be glossed over by donnie flirting or cracking jokes. unless you know him well, you'd never be able to guess that donnie struggles with this at all. he's had to learn to cover his discomfort, and he's scarily good at it. in his younger days donnie tries to only sleep with women, and never so much as looks at another man that way, but he gets over that with time and age, i think. the instinct to feel shame always lingers, but he's learning to push past that. and he's doing a pretty good job of it!
thinking about the southern gothic vibes to my novel...
i'm thinking about the fact that donnie's "madness" is the fact that he keeps trying to run. he keeps trying to escape. and he can't. he's stuck in a cycle of poisoning himself, ruining anything good (which brings in an internal decay that donnie carries. his self-loathing, his addiction struggles, his trauma, they're the very things that are rotting him from the inside out) in his life, and running as far away from it as he can. his "madness" is that he's fully convinced he's the monster, that he's the evil that keeps the cycle of violence and ruin going. all of this is a metaphorical "madness", a "madness" that's brought about by the repetition of actions, a cycle of violence and grief and decay that he can't seem to find his way out of.
a more literal embodiment of this "madness" is the curse he carries, the mark of hell that has demonic entities following him wherever he goes. i don't know… there's something in here about donnie creating a false "madness" for himself because that's what it has to be, right? hell isn't real. demons don't exist. he's not fourteen anymore, and maybe that kid who got attacked behind his brother's ranch that day was imagining things. maybe he's always been "mad." it's easier to convince himself of always having been "mad" than it is to comprehend the horrors of hell being completely and totally real. there's something in here about donnie also having an actual, tangible thing that's causing his madness alongside the metaphorical cause… but donnie refuses to accept it despite the fact that it's sitting there. right under his nose the whole time. and isn't denial a form of "madness"?
❤︎ ˚。⋆ ↪ 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 & 𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋 ! ( a collection of 75+ kisses. feel free to specify the initiating muse. potentially mature content within. UPDATED 02/25 ! )
finally kissing the person you’ve been pining for.
pulling them in for a kiss while showering together.
a kiss shared during a game ( truth or dare, spin the bottle, etc ).
kissing your lover to show you forgive them.
a coy, chaste kiss meant to say thank you.
an intimate kiss full of relief the second you're finally alone.
wiping away your lover’s tears as you kiss them.
a kiss muffled by laughter in a library, hidden away among the shelves.
lazy kisses on the sofa while the television runs.
kisses while wrapping your legs around your lover.
a quick peck on the cheek as one party rushes off.
a kiss to prove you don’t have feelings for them.
a kiss to convince them not to leave bed in the morning.
a kiss to distract them from stitching a wound.
a parting kiss before one party goes away for a long time.
biting their lip amidst a kiss, drawing blood.
heated kisses while tugging on their hair.
abruptly kissing a stranger to scare off the people following you.
an emotional kiss bringing one party to tears.
a bruising kiss full of desperation and urgency.
distracting your lover from a task by kissing their neck.
standing on your tiptoes to kiss their forehead.
kissing down the column of your lover's neck, leaving marks.
a kiss while being reunited after a long time.
kissing your lover in a moment of sheer joy.
a dutiful kiss with no true feeling behind it.
kissing your lover to take away their pain.
colliding with a wall, then each other's lips.
a kiss placed over their freshly bandaged wound.
a kiss while slow dancing close and intimately.
sharing a spontaneous kiss with a stranger.
an abrupt , heated kiss during the middle of a fight.
a kiss motivated by a dare from a third party.
an adrenaline-fueled kiss while standing on the ledge of a rooftop.
kissing them to shut them up.
urgent, messy kisses as both parties scramble to undress.
a kiss to wake your lover up in the morning.
sharing a kiss in a heavy downpour of rain.
kissing your lover just above their waistband.
kissing your partner to seal a marriage.
pushing your love down onto the bed to worship their body with kisses.
a possessive kiss to stake a claim.
a kiss to resolve suppressed ( romantic / sexual ) tension.
a kiss attempting to convince the other party to stay.
kissing the top of their head as you hold them.
a risky kiss between forbidden lovers.
a kiss while hiding away from flashing cameras.
a kiss that means absolutely nothing.
kissing the swell of your lover's breast.
a kiss that leaves lipstick stains.
a kiss shared on a rooftop while the sun ( sets / rises ).
a flirtatious kiss on the back of the hand.
sensual kisses down the length of their back.
kissing them to confess your true feelings.
sneaking off to a public bathroom to make out.
a kiss to forgive one another after a fight.
a kiss on the forehead as the other sleeps.
an ( accidental / mutually ) drunken kiss.
an unexpected kiss during a fake dating scheme.
kissing your partner after they've given you head.
caging your lover against a wall with your arms to kiss them.
a kiss after receiving good news.
an emotional kiss, relieved to find your lover alive.
crowded, heated kisses in the backseat of a car.
a tentative , exploratory kiss between friends.
a kiss shared between enemies during combat.
a kiss that smears blood everywhere.
kissing them even though you know you shouldn't.
kissing your lover after believing you’d lost them.
a kiss after a devastating event , meant to comfort.
a possessive kiss in front of a jealous third party.
kisses while pulling them into your lap.
a heated kiss while holding them by the throat.
kissing your lover under the night sky while stargazing.
a kiss to seal a promise that you just made.
kissing your lover lazily first thing in the morning.
holding your lover by the jaw to kiss them.
holding their face, kissing the tears from their cheeks.
a kiss to your lover’s stomach as you travel down their body.
an abrupt kiss that you melt into after a moment of hesitation.
sleepy , domestic morning kisses in the kitchen while making breakfast.
a rushed kiss before one party leaves for work.
a final kiss shared while holding your dying lover.
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a liquor store with barred windows and a bulletproof counter.
a decommissioned lodge overtaken by weeds.
a bathroom in a run-down apartment building.
a roller rink playing the same songs on loop.
a flea market at dawn, vendors still setting up.
a motel pool glowing turquoise after midnight.
a hiking trail where the signs stop making sense.
a dive bar that smells like smoke and regret.
a bridal shop filled with mirrors.
a county fair after the crowds thin.
a courthouse hallway that smells faintly of old paper and stress.
an amusement park in the rain.
a confessional booth that smells like old wood.
a high school gym during a pep rally.
a chapel with the lights off except for candles.
a fire lookout tower miles from anything else.
a laundry room humming with fluorescent lights.
a city rooftop slick with rain.
an arcade humming with old machines.
a bowling alley with sticky floors and neon lights.
a gas station at the edge of nowhere.
a fallout shelter forgotten by time.
a chairlift stalled above the slopes.
a church basement set up for a meeting.
a newsroom just before deadline.
a basement stacked with old boxes.
a desert highway shimmering with heat.
a funeral home parlor arranged too perfectly.
a brewery patio strung with cheap lights.
a physical therapy clinic that smells like antiseptic and rubber bands.
a greenhouse fogged with humidity.
a community garden at sunset.
a prison visitation room divided by glass.
a tattoo parlor buzzing late into the night.
a photography darkroom glowing red.
a summer carnival at night, lights too bright.
a power substation crackling with electricity.
a toll booth lit like an aquarium.
a half-abandoned shopping mall with only one store still open.
a city park at sunrise.
a holding cell with peeling paint.
a rest stop bathroom off a desolate highway.
a rental cabin buried in snow.
a costume shop crowded with masks.
a city planning office full of maps.
a college dorm hallway echoing with laughter and shouting.
a ghost town baking under the sun.
an underground nightclub where the bass rattles your ribs.
a security office watching too many screens.
a pawn shop cluttered with other people's memories.
a wake held in someone's living room.
a quiet cul-de-sac after a storm.
a recruitment office in a strip mall.
a courtroom bathroom where no one speaks.
a courtroom with the jury absent.
a sauna where the air is too thick.
a summer camp cabin long after the campers left.
a video rental store frozen in time.
an evidence room packed floor to ceiling.
a judge's chambers after hours.
a speakeasy hidden behind a false wall.
a cemetery at dusk, cicadas screaming.
a public restroom lit by flickering fluorescents.
a psychiatric ward common room with bolted furniture.
a tide pool exposed by low tide.
a storm cellar during a tornado warning.
a natural history exhibit after closing.
a zoo maintenance corridor behind exhibits.
a museum storage room full of artifacts.
a firing range ringing with gunshots.
a locker room echoing and empty.
an aquarium tunnel at night.
a karaoke bar at its most unhinged hour.
a suburban backyard during a barbecue.
a stairwell no one uses.
a junkyard full of stripped cars.
a hotel elevator stalled between floors.
a police station break room with stale donuts.
an abandoned warehouse tagged with graffiti.
a hockey arena during overtime, air sharp with ice and spilled beer.
a shrine built by someone who wouldn't let go.
a car wash tunnel swallowing a vehicle whole.
a haunted house attraction mid-season.
a movie theater lobby after the last showing.
a roadside attraction shaped like something absurd.
a dog park during golden hour.
a muddy riverbank after heavy rain.
a courthouse stairwell where voices echo too loudly.
a school parking lot under buzzing streetlights.
a planetarium during a private showing.
a cheap motel room with floral bedspreads and a flickering lamp.
a roadside diner at 3 a.m., neon buzzing, coffee burnt.
a city bus idling at the end of the line.
a penthouse balcony overlooking the city at night.
a wine cellar beneath a historic building.
a lifeguard tower at night.
a municipal pool pump room.
a tailor's back room full of pins and fabric.
a public swimming pool drained for repairs.
a fenced-in yard littered with dog toys.
a thrift store where the air smells like dust and old perfume.
a witness stand under harsh lights.
a crowded subway platform just before the last train.
a piercing studio that smells like disinfectant.
a beach boardwalk after tourist season ends.
a tow truck yard lit by security lamps.
a loading dock behind a closed business.
a recording studio cluttered with cables.
a barber shop mid-conversation.
a radio tower hill overlooking everything.
a classroom long after the final bell.
a drive-in theater with a cracked screen.
a fire escape overlooking an alley.
a passenger ferry cutting through fog.
a hospital waiting room at 2 a.m.
a pharmacy open all night.
a mechanic's garage smelling of oil and metal.
a hallway between two locked doors.
a public records office that no one visits.
a pet adoption center during feeding time.
a crematorium hallway humming quietly.
a border crossing checkpoint at night.
a locker-lined hallway in a community center.
a ski lodge during a whiteout.
a courthouse records archive underground.
a water treatment facility humming endlessly.
a forest trail choked with fog before sunrise.
a playground after dark.
a train platform dusted with snow.
a radio station during the graveyard shift.
a military barracks just before lights-out.
a front porch with a single rocking chair.
a mom-and-pop ice cream parlor on a scorching summer's day.
an emergency room hallway curtained off from sight.
a small-town grocery store minutes before closing.
a farmer's market just as it opens.
a lake dock at dawn, water perfectly still.
a nail salon filled with chemical sweetness.
a bus terminal that never quite sleeps.
a library corner no one ever uses.
⭒˚。🖁‧₊˚ 〖 down these mean streets . . . 〗 a collection of scene prompts inspired by n͟e͟o͟-n͟o͟i͟r͟, v͟i͟o͟l͟e͟n͟c͟e͟, c͟o͟n͟t͟r͟o͟l͟, e͟t͟c͟. some prompts usfw. add +reversed for the receiving muse to be "the sender" instead. adjust details as necessary.
dead end. there's nowhere left to run; the sender has cornered you at last. anonymous. disguising your voice, you call the sender to threaten/warn them. loose ends. you thought you killed them! but there's the sender, walking your way. ashtray. your cigarette smokes as you extinguish it on the sender's skin. deck. you lick the sender's blood from your knuckles, still stinging from the punch. backstab. end of the road, pal—you reveal you're double-crossing the sender. blunt. hidden in the shadows, you press your gun to the sender's back.
heel. you stare at the sender from across the room and beckon them to you. fix. not looking like that—disapproving, you fix the sender's appearance. tilt. you take the sender's chin in your hand and make them meet your gaze. staccato. irritated, the sender drums their fingers against you beneath the table. listen. the sender disobeys and you swat their curious hand away. fasten. just something i picked up—you clasp a necklace/tie/etc. on the sender. quiet. you press a finger to the sender's lips and tell them to be patient.

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𝐻𝐸 𝐼𝑆 𝑩𝑹𝑶𝑲𝑬𝑵 𝐵𝐸𝐹𝑂𝑅𝐸 𝐴 𝐹𝑅𝑂𝑍𝐸𝑁 𝐺𝑂𝐷 𝐴𝑁𝐷 𝐻𝐸 𝑊𝐼𝐿𝐿 𝑵𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑹 𝐹𝐼𝑁𝐷 𝐻𝐼𝑆 𝑊𝐴𝑌.
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UNDERWORLD roleplay sentence starters of the 2003 film. feel free to edit according to scenario / pronouns. tw: violence, guns, death, murder, language.
victory, it seemed, was in our grasp.
the moon no longer held her sway.
this signaled the end of an era.
you're gonna be okay.
you're acting like a pack of rabid dogs!
put some clothes on, will you?
we have a serious problem.
i'm betting it's military.
they opened fire on us in full view of the public.
you said you didn't see anything.
i know what i heard, and i know what my gut tells me.
we've hunted them to the brink of extinction.
i'd rather you prove me wrong by checking it out.
have your men tighten things up.
i'd never treat you like that.
it's a waste of time, you know.
i'll never understand why [ name ] left him in charge.
you should definitely wear this one.
he's attractive ... for a human.
if you ask me, you take this warrior business far too seriously.
you can't undo the past, no matter how many you kill.
what's the point in being immortal if you deny yourself life's simple pleasures?
put on something elegant and be quick about it.
any progress?
you heading home?
we were ambushed.
look at this mess.
regeneration's impossible at this point.
you don't think, or you don't know?
must i do everything myself?
he comes in, he does his job and then he goes home.
we don't have much of a life.
he's not in some kind of trouble, is he?
what the fuck is going on?
stop the car!
you've lost a lot of blood.
if you don't stop the car, you'll get us both killed.
relax, old friend.
i've tasted his flesh.
just two days till full moon.
it's a shame we don't have more.
lay still. your skull's taken a good knock.
do you have any idea why those men were after you?
this is completely unacceptable!
would you just hear me out?
it's beyond me why you're so obsessed over this ridiculous theory.
you're infatuated with him, aren't you?
i sure hope you never get pissed off with me.
do you believe [ name ] died the way they say?
✱˚。⋆ ↪ 𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐓 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐒 . ( a collection of horror - based dialogue prompts . adjust phrasing as necessary . mature themes present . )
you'll never get what you want .
we need to stay together . no 'splitting up' bullshit .
nobody ever prepared me for this .
so you've just been lying to me this entire time ?
there's too much blood , i can't stop it .
this is over when i say it's over .
[ name ] , be careful . i've already lost enough people that i care about .
i never should have trusted you .
this is getting really out of hand , okay ?
i feel like we're not alone .
revenge is the best medicine !
put your head on straight , this isn't over yet .
maybe we should ... y'know , check it out ?
run . run and don't stop .
i thought i saw something ... i - i must be going crazy .
you couldn't pay me to go down there .
the cops are on their way .
would you rather stay here and die ?!
there's no such thing as [ ghosts / demons ] . it's made-up .
you aren't going anywhere .
i'm putting you out of your misery .
i know you think you're untouchable , but they will kill us .
you shouldn't have touched that .
we aren't going to make it out of here , are we ?
why are you following me ?
there has to be a medical kit here , somewhere .
i'll go with you . strength in numbers , right ?
don't move ... a fucking muscle .
fuck , the door is locked from the other side .
don't get ... dead , okay ?
that was the only [ bullet / round / flare ] we had .
did you really think it would be that easy ?
we've come too far , we can't turn around now .
put down the [ weapon ] . please .
come on , help me barricade the door .
[ name ] , is that ... blood ?
haven't you seen a horror movie ? the blonde always dies .
it was you ? YOU did this ?!
you are gonna fucking pay .
i'm going to give you ten seconds . nine , eight ...
i want you to admit what you did .
hey , look at me -- it's not real . it's not real .
do you think they're watching us right now ?
we're in this together . no one gets left behind .
let them go ... please , just let them go .
oh my god , what the hell was that ?!
you know i'm capable of this .
i had to ... i had no choice .
you don't have the guts .
this is fucked up , this is so fucked up .
what we're dealing with isn't even human .
you need to hide . find somewhere & don't come out .
stop ! don't touch that . we don't know what it is .
i've done bad things to good people .
if they catch us , they will kill us .
why are you covered in blood ?
i can't ... i can't feel my -
[ name ] is dead . i saw it happen .
what , you're gonna kill me ? i don't believe you .
there is an evil in you . i see it .
this shit only happens to people in horror movies .
forget about me , just save them .
what's one reason i shouldn't kill you right now ?
you aren't supposed to be here .
please don't . i'm begging you .
are you scared ?
whatever happens , don't let go of my hand .
[ name ] , this isn't you .
well , what the fuck are we supposed to do ?!
get out of my house before i call the cops .
you're going to regret that .
there's that smile ... i'm glad it's the last thing i'll see .
if we make it out of here , tonight will haunt me forever .
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