Real Talk I Am Beyond Shocked KF Doesnt Have A Bigger Fandom. The Protagonist Is A Sassy Flirty Old Man

Real talk I am beyond shocked KF doesn’t have a bigger fandom. The protagonist is a sassy flirty old man with an attitude, the deuteragonist is a happy bubbly smol bean who must be protecced, and the villain is a MASKED MILF WITH A TRAGIC BACKSTORY, and she has an EQUALLY CUNTY MASKED MAN SON

Is everyone blind or am I just overestimating the love for these tropes

The posesss

Part Two of the Tumblr KFAM designs!

Starring!!:

@sedgesnuggles as : Edward Marshall Mooney !

and

@keep-qui3t as : Sandra Sharpe !

MAN I need to start writing that Stepdad Jason AU cuz it’s keeping me up at night thinking about the sweet sweet angst and also the wholesome stuff

UGH

Like at first she wouldn’t let him touch her, not even to hold her hair back for her if she was sick, or massage her aching back or feet, or snuggle up through the pretty nasty Midwest winter

But after Henry was born and she was absolutely thrashed from lack of sleep and New Mom responsibilities she would find herself falling asleep in his arms, desperate for comfort. Sometimes she’d fall asleep with Henry still in her arms, leaning on Jason’s shoulder, and he would have to pick Henry up and put him back in his crib.

They’d make frequent trips to the cemetery, which at first would make Marie obviously very upset while it was all still fresh and she’d scream and cry and Jason would have his guilt thrown in his face again and again until eventually she started crying less and less as the wound got small enough to withstand the pain and Jason felt like he was finally atoning for what he’d done wrong.

A few years pass, they’re in their own house, and they’ve both made substantial progress in healing, in no small part because they’d built up enough trust to talk through their feelings and experiences in truth (without the influence of teddys lies) and from sharing stories that keep George alive in their hearts.

Then things start getting interesting. Marie’s smiling more. A lot more. She doesn’t know why, but he always makes her smile. She doesn’t protest anymore when she wakes up to find his arms around her waist. She starts looking forward to getting up and making him his favorite breakfast before he heads off to work in the morning. And then one morning she’s cleaning and she hears soft little footsteps and turns around to see precious little Henry and she looks at her son and collapses into an inconsolable heap on the kitchen floor because she can’t believe she let herself move on from George.

At the same time Jason found himself settling in well. He liked coming home from work and asking Marie about what she and Henry got up to that day. He looked at her for a split second longer than necessary. He adored Henry and saw him as nothing less than his own son. He liked watching Henry play and learn. He’d catch himself thinking about whether Henry would like a baby brother or baby sister more, and then kick himself for thinking of something so stupid and selfish. His mind would picture George’s grave and he’d get that twinge of guilt because he could’ve believe he’d let himself forget why all of this happened.

And then things would get even weirder. But maybe that’s a good thing.

Happy Whistling Night Eve

Here’s some nice little comic doodles I had saved

So I just watched Beetlejuice lmao

The 88 one not the new one

And now I’m just imagining a version of the Poltergeist AU but Betelgeuse is there

Thinking about George talking to Betelgeuse is kinda hilarious

Done with the lineart! Not 100% happy with Marie’s face but it’s midnight and I have uni tomorrow

(Again please shield your angel baby eyes if you’re not of age, this is not for you)