#tunedradio

…I’dBeSoUpForThatDude,Omgosh!

Jillian had been out buying some fresh knuckle bones from a small vendor in Cannibal Town. She'd just finished paying for her burlap sack of crunchy treats, when who should see see in the distance, but Alastor. A smile crossed her face, as she began to make her way over to him. Though nerves still bubbled in her belly whenever she approached the radio host, Jillian no longer felt quite as much like a bug under a microscope around the taller demon, at least not enough to not feel comfortable saying hi. Before she could make it to him though, something caught her eye- a trio of cannibal children consisting of two girls and a boy, running through the streets laughing and squealing. Smiling, Jillian tilted her head to the side. Children truly were such sweet things, weren't they? Though the contentness Jillian felt was taken over a bit as she saw one of the children,a girl with long straw-yellow hair in a lightly stained blue dress, pouncing on the one of the others, a taller boy with a smart undershirt and vest combo that was similarly stained. Jillian began to rush over, wanting to get the children to stop fighting...when she noticed the 'victim' of the bite had not begun to scream or cry or fight back, but rather let out a playful groan of annoyance. "Okay okay, I'm it! Get off me, Gertie!" the taller boy said, earning a giggle from the girl as she got up and grabbed the other girl by the hand hand before running off, the boy that was now 'it' in hot pursuit. Jillian felt rather silly about her misunderstanding, before tapping her cheeks. ...this was probably a moronic idea, but why not at least try? So, making her way up to Alastor, Jillian smiled and waved to him. Then, without another word, she took the demon's hand in her own and brought it to her mouth, delivering a bite to the back of it. She hadn't used much force, but the sharpness of her teeth still managed to draw the smallest amount of blood. Giving him a moment to process what she'd done, she offered Alastor a wide grin, the lightest of pink tinging her teeth. "Alright, now you're it Mr. Alastor. An' if ya don' wanna be it anymore, ya gotta come bite me back!" With that, Jillian quickly made her way away from Alastor, weaving in and out of alleyways as she ran off. Well, either she'd just made a total and massive fool of herself, or this would be quite the game of tag indeed!

I like you // I love you // You’re one of my best friends // You’re like family // You are family // I dislike you // I hate you // I’d kill you if I got the chance // I want you to like me // I’m scared of you // I would adopt you // I’d date you // I’d sleep with you // I’d marry you // I’m worried about you // You confuse me // You’re annoying // I pity you // I respect you // I trust you // I feel protective of you // I’d invite you with me to parties // I’d lend you my money // I’d borrow your money // You’re good-looking // I’m suspicious of you // I’m hiding something from you // You’re fun // You’re boring // I’m upset with you // You’re nice // You’re mean // I’m envious of you // You’re smart // You’re stupid // I look up to you // I think you’re a better person than me // I think I’m a better person than you // I want to apologize to you // I wish I’d never met you // I never want to forget you // I want to get to know you better

𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓷𝓼 — send 💭 + a topic to receive a headcanon about said topic. Jillian's children are both still alive, though they are quite old at this point- Dahlia is in her early 80's and John Jr. is in his late 70's. Neither of them ever knew about Jillian's killings. With their father having died quite young in the Korean War, the pair were raised by a single mother that worked long hours to keep them fed, which helped make the two quite close growing up. Dahlia is a gifted singer, and John Jr. is very good at baking. Dahlia would often make rainbow jello molds for John Jr. and her mother, though she personally hates the texture of jello. And John Jr. would save his allowance money to get his sister Baby Ruth bars every so often. Dahlia currently lives at an elderly folks care home, having suffered a stroke a couple years back. She has 1 son that visits her frequently, 2 grandson and a great granddaughter. She keeps busy around the home and has a 'gentleman caller' that lives there as well named Carl. John Jr. lives not terribly far from the care home with his wife, Ruth. He had 4 children that are spread out across the neighboring states of Louisiana, with a combined 8 grandchildren and 3 great grandchildren. He and his wife always visit Dahlia for Christmas and Easter. Jillian knows that her children are nearing the end of their lives, and it tears her up inside to know that she'll never see them again once they reach Heaven. But she also knows she'd not have it any other way, because her babies deserve Heaven. Just as much as she deserves Hell.

Katarina is stubborn and resilient, and sneaky-- three things that make her a lot of fun to write! Plus, I'm just a sucker for anything historical, and the Russian Revolution has a lot of fascinating intrigue. (Can we blame watching the Anastasia cartoon as a child? Perhaps!)

ahhhhh this is so sweet 😭 I love love seeing you on the dash too and I can’t wait to write with you more, I love how you write Al (I gotta get to a few of our asks haha)

JAPANJAPANJAPAN- the answer will always be Japan! I want to go to every touristy area, do every cliche thing there, and just soak up the different scenery for a while, because everything I've seen about visiting there just looks so pretty and fun. Oh, and for Super Nintendo World- because YES! (lol, you're good dude! ^u^)