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It will be the first time that I will publish some headcanons of some character, in this case of Friday Night Funkin with Senpai, I hope I won't be ashamed of this later XD.

-Headcanons about your game

•The plot of his game basically consists that Y / N is a student in her last year of high school, who never knew love and suddenly a new and adorably attractive math teacher named Senpai comes in, and there in that game your goal is date with the teacher with all the cliches of otome games.

•The game format would obviously be a dating simulator, but with the variant that would be Hatsune Miku Project Diva or Uta no Prince Sama type ... I guess the first one.

•That Girlfriend liked about the game, she found it in Boyfriend: A cute boy with a taste for music (even if it's a few Beep boops LOL). With the exception adding that BF is funny, it isn't perfect but that is good.

•Senpai's personality in your game is like that of a sweet prince, but a bit clumsy, and it shows in his way of dressing. That he is passionate about music even though he teaches mathematics, since the position of music teacher was occupied. Also, when he falls in love with Y / N, he tries to be very sweet and chivalrous with her without his students noticing ... at least he does not favor her in his class. And when he lost in anything, just put in a Sad mode, for after will be happy again.

• His Good Ending would be that when Y / N graduates, make a confession to Senpai, he also confesses his feelings in an embarrassed way and now, happy ending. Also, after completing the game, it is possible to play the musical levels.

•His Bad Ending then in graduation, Y / N when confessing to Senpai because he is rejected, but since it is an A.I. "indirectly" senpai tells you that you can try again and how to get his Good Ending "indirectly".

-Headcanons about him

•Unlike his personality in his game, Senpai being an experimental A.I. , because "outside his role" he would be like a guy who has the character of Oujidere (an arrogant anime prince), somewhat perverted but perfectionist in some aspects, and that he is a sore loser.

•Aspects between his gaming personality with his real personality, as he retains the fact that he is quite clumsy, but he would deny it or be ashamed. Also, if he likes music and is passionate, but he is a perfectionist at that. Although he is narcissistic, because if he falls in love, instead of being ashamed, he would take the personality of a Tsundere and little by little being someone sweet ... with his pride even but just as sweet.

•Before the arrival of BF and GF, Senpai was quite aware of the existence of Spirit, although he does not take it enough importance and considers it annoying to listen to it and then ignores it. If he had been human then he would have been fuck off in the presence of Spirit and being his puppet for a long time.

•He is a cat boy, and a bit of Hamsters, is that for him they are so cute.

•Like an experimental A.I he couldn't develop much to be able to control electronic devices like Giffany from Gravity falls, and neither to modify your programmer and communicate with it like Monika from DDLC. But if he can have an understanding of it and even keep his memories every time he is rebooted as Seven from Mystic Messenger.

•It could be said that it suffers from an error called Error 707 that it is almost impossible to erase its memories when restarting it compared to its other copies of the past, but he pretends not to have any memory.

•He has a taste for sweet things like cakes and cookies, but also a taste for fish, such as Takoyakis.

•he is weak with spicy food even if he says otherwise, his watery eyes and red face would give him away.

•He doesn't like his full name at all, which is "Senpai McAnime Weeb", simply if someone asked him his full name he would lie saying that the programmers just gave him a name believing that there was no need to put a surname as with his age ... If he knew about your Wiki.

•Senpai may have died, but not completely, only his disk was damaged by Spirit which makes him look dead. So if someone can find his disk, manage to fit it into a PC and repair the broken parts of his programmer, it will be possible to be playable again, and perhaps the memories of the event with BF and GF, even what happened with Spirit will still be preserved. But the fact that Spirit is still doomed on its Disc is going to be a mystery.

-Extra Headcanons

•It is possible that Y / N is the one who got Senpai's game disc online because of his taste for retro games ... What? one way or another Daddy Dearest had to get rid of that disc, if he breaks it then Spirit would escape and he does not want to go back to the problems again, besides wanting to take him away from his daughter also so that this incident doesn't happen (although he himself caused it). and therefore better to pass the problem on to others.

•Senpai when meeting Y / N , Well...he would feel confused to have another carrier, in fact, he would be surprised if it works on a computer. Maybe at the beginning it would be out of place which would create suspicions in Y / N so the boy would try to "break the fourth wall" little by little until the girl understands that he has a conscience or ends up exploding and revealing himself in the middle of the game ... whichever comes first.

Ok, was so longer, but it was funny and entrertaiment. Maybe I will do a Love Headcanons after hehe

PD: The fanarts shown here do not belong to me, they belong to their respective authors.

Gye-yul 💙❄️ (Original Character)

Age: 20 years-ago,

I know, I know. I said that i wanted finish the Senpai's gif, but i wanted to try a color technique but i finished created a new OC. Sorry for that, but i need quit the stress on mind, i have so much to do alone. But ok, it's just little personal problems. I hope that everyone like it.

Ok, i made it for a user that published a image that when i watch ir i said "i need to draw it" and I hope that @oliverwritesstorys like it XD.

PD: Y/N i don't had idea how to draw her, i just the improvised hehe (sorry for my English (๑•﹏•) )

This is the link of the imagen: https://oliverwritesstorys.tumblr.com/post/650048076874203136/my-handwriting-is-kinda-bad-but-this-is-a

I don't know why every time someone starts following me on Tumblr it turns out to be someone who publishes a lot of porn or is a woman (or pretends to be one), they follow me. I mean, I do not judge but it is rare for me a geek girl like me who publishes fanarts people of this type follow her with a little more frequency ... unless they believe that I will follow them ... they believe.

Inktober Day 3 "Cancelado" (Cancelled)

Just a comic about be cancelled on Twitter and 4cham, nothing personal jeje

Literally I made a fanart in base with a edit on Twitter, i mean, explain why the season 4 sound like a little familiar lol

Making any two Sketches. Well, i hate but i love the character in a same time. Can you fault me? For any reason the scenes with Washimi when try to Guess the Tea. Your blush is cute ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Things the Creeps find attractive

Hoody - If you wear glasses, that does it for him. You just look so. Freaking. Cute!

Masky - Very subtle, light makeup will make his heart go brrrr.

Jeff the Killer - Believe it or not, it's a major turn-on when you pet\play with Smile, or any other animals, for that matter.

Homicidal Liu - Oversized hoodies. No more needs to be said.

Sully - That's easy; if you retaliate when he flirts with you, he'll love it.

Ben Drowned - When you're willing to listen to him geek out about video games, he'll want to cuddle you so bad. Please let him.

Bloody Painter - He loves it when you talk about your passions. It could be anything. It's very alluring.

Clockwork - If you laugh so hard that food comes out of your nose, she'll get the sudden urge to marry you. It's very strange.

Jane the Killer - Oh please please please play with her hair.

Kagekao - When you do something dumb and then you're willing to laugh at yourself. He'll just jump right in and laugh along with you.

Zero - If you can stand up for yourself instead of wearing your heart on your sleeve, it's one of the most attractive things. Because she's going to tease and make fun of you a lot.

Eyeless Jack - Just listening to him vent is enough for him. Bonus points if you rub his head soothingly while he does so.

Ticci-Toby - He finds it adorable when you bite your lip and look to the side all bashful-like.

X-Virus - If you attempt to like the things he likes. It doesn't have to be anything big; maybe just his favorite type of candy. But he'll greatly appreciate the effort.

Jason the Toymaker - If you accept his frequent gifts with a warm, grateful smile, it'll make his heart sing.

The Puppeteer - When you blow a strand of hair out of your face whenever you're in deep concentration about something, he'll practically have hearts in his eyes.

Candy Pop - He loves it if you look deep into his eyes lovingly.

Providence ~ Terzomega drabble

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Idk what to call this. Just a short thing. kinda angst? Kinda comfort? Idk lmao.

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Omega is verbally attacked by a stranger during a date with Terzo.

1.2k words

CW - Omega gets smacked, racism

The black Cadillac door pushed open, welcoming the bustling activity of the plaza to the couple in the backseat. Omega climbed out, dressed to the nines. Well, at least within his ability. He wore a sweater atop a white button up, and black pants and matching shoes. His mask over his face, he stood on the sidewalk leaned over, aiding Terzo out. Terzo, too, wore formal attire, similar to Omega's outfit apart from his choice of white and red. His nails were painted black, wearing a few rings on his fingers that were now pressed against his favorite ghoul’s lips as Omega lifted his mask to kiss his delicate hand. Terzo blushed with a soft smile, mismatched eyes locked into the only visible feature of Omega's face through his mask; his burning white pupils which somehow appeared so infatuated despite their lack of any emotionally prominent features.

Omega was still getting used to such activities. Terzo had been chipping away at his shell over the course of his papacy, taking him along on shopping days or on walks downtown or in the park. He did this with all of his ghouls, of course, but Omega had the benefit of holding his hand as they did so. There were always stares from bystanders. It was to be expected, of course, yet the controversy of the acceptance of ghouls had died down enough for them to not linger. It was maybe two months into their relationship that they decided to try something new: a date in a public restaurant, one called Providence, the closest ghoul-friendly indoor establishment they could find.

Omega was nervous, to say the least, but looking at his partner across from him as they now sat down in the ornate building helped the world around him melt. Terzo's face was a beautiful composition on the finest canvas, the perfect blend of positive and negative spaces, swooping lines that drew the dimmed lights of the restaurant inwards so that Omega's eyes had no choice but to stare half-lidded into his partner's. Puppy love at its finest, a love so intense that he had forgotten that he was a ghoul for a moment. 

A moment.

“Excuse me?” A feminine and nasal voice sucked the attention away like the vacuum of space. They were both startled, whipping their heads to the side, spotting the woman who stood at their table. Omega had lost his voice. 

“Hello, dear,” Terzo spoke, though he did not find her appearance endearing. Her hair was bobbed and blonde, she was an older woman. Pearls hung around her neck, her color palette insulting Terzo's eyes as he looked her outfit up and down. 

“Is this your dog?” She hissed, looking at Omega. Omega stared at her, and then to Terzo. 

“Oh, yes, it is my dog,” Terzo smiled, brazen-faced, “isn't he a beautiful little thing?”

The woman's face contorted to disgust. 

“Animals are not allowed in this restaurant. That includes your filthy…” she looked Omega up and down, “...creature! He will eat me before he eats any food this establishment offers him.”

“Oh, I saw a ghoul-inclusive sign on the window. Isn't it nice, dear?” Terzo reached out for Omega's hand. Omega did not reciprocate, though he allowed Terzo to grab his hand. Terzo turned back to look at the woman. “Progression. This town thrives on it, does it not? So kind to ghouls.”

“Get that thing’s paws off of the table!” The lady snapped, drawing the attention of nearby diners. Omega looked around, noticing the curious eyes, some looks of terror as he looked back at them. And then. 

Smack!

Omega felt an echoing thump across his mask, instinctively raising his hand to his cheek. Though he was not hurt, Terzo flew to his feet, voice booming like he had never done before. 

“Do not put your hands on him!” Terzo roared. “You accuse him of such violence, and you put your hands on him? Sporca puttana! Andrai all’inferno prima che lo faccia il mio demone!” 

“Terzo!” Omega stood. With his height and sway of his tail, the lady's eyes widened and she stumbled back, bumping into the table of a couple beside them. A drink dumped on the innocent woman's dress who sat there, her partner springing up to aid her. 

“Get away from me!” The blonde woman shrieked, making a dramatic swipe of her hands across other people's tables as she pried herself away. Omega looked to Terzo, who looked off behind the ghoul wide eyed as security marched towards the scene.

“That ghoul!” The lady pointed, her hand shaking, “it is threatening me! Help me!”

“Niente,” Terzo cleared his throat, “no del genere! No such thing! He did no such thing!”

“Liar!” The lady screamed. Omega remained silent, simply staring at Terzo for help. He did not feel like he could do anything; his chest puffed with anger, hands clawing at each other in anxiety. Yet if he acted, if he yelled back in defense, that cruel lady would have evidence. Something to base her cries off of. So he remained still, silent, eyes glued to his partner. Allowing the lady to scream amongst no one but herself. 

“I need to ask you to leave, sir,” the guard sighed towards Omega. gesturing to the door. Terzo stomped forward, being almost a foot shorter than the guard. 

“Terzo…” Omega whispered. 

“No! This is not fair! You are racist! Racist!” Terzo wailed pointing at the guard. 

“The ghoul is-”

“No! Omega did nothing wrong! You assume he is guilty, you do not ask!” Terzo whipped around to the other poor victims of the ladies outburst, the woman of which who was still wet with her drink. 

“Who is guilty? Who attacked who, miss?”

The lady pointed to the violent woman down the aisle.

“That lady hit the ghoul,” she whimpered quietly. “the ghoul didn't do anything.”

“I did not!” The woman screamed again. 

“Yes you did,” another man spoke. Terzo crossed his arms, turning back to the guard. Not for long, as the guard gently pushed passed the group. He gently grabbed the woman, who, in her nature, responded with screams for help. 

“I apologize, sir.” The guard spoke as he moved past, pushing the woman out of the restaurant, who continued kicking and screaming. Omega looked back at Terzo, who was gently shaking the kind lady's hand, along with her partner who had stood up for Omega unprompted.

“Terzo…” Omega spoke barely above a whisper. Terzo looked back with a smile. 

“Yes, mio amore?” He gave the couple a final nod and returned to his booth, where Omega sat back down across from him. 

“I'm sorry.”

“You do not apologize!” Terzo insisted with furrowed brows. “You do not apologize for being a beautiful ghoul. See, that is minority," Terzo pointed towards the door, "that lady that is gone. She is minority. Acceptance,” Terzo looked around, gesturing especially to the couple beside them, “is prominent. You are not bad. You are good. Good ghoul! My good ghoul.”

Omega smiled under his mask. This time, he reached out for Terzos hand, lifting his mask to plant another kiss. Terzo reached, taking his mask off, Omega's pure white hair falling in front of his face. 

“Terzo!” Omega tried to cover his face. Terzo grabbed both of his hands, squeezing them tight, looking into Omega's eyes. 

“Do not hide.” Terzo said softly. Omega was hesitant, but eventually he nodded, looking back down at the table with a smile. 

“Now, I will be as damned as I said she will be if I do not eat in 20 minutes,” Terzo rested his head on his hand, scanning over the menu. “What are you getting, mio amore?”

Omega had forgotten how to read. The only thing in his eyes, eyes and ears was Terzo. 

"I set the scale 1 Maine and Scale 13 Texas to form the Eclipse Scale!

Eclipse Summon!

Behold the brilliance that blinds the world!

Descend, Star Slayer of Orion!"

this is a redesign of my main OC, Madam. she's a Delphic-luuvizin, well that's her rank, not her species. she's a special-rank of species that don't have a name. because they're uncanny in every way. also, i drew a character friend as a chibi.