Jonny D’Ville

timothy. you’ve been MIA for 3 days and this is where you’ve been.

timothy. @fuckthemoon.bsky.social

jonny falters as nastya runs over, his body going still and his eyes going wide. he squeezed his eyes shut and pulls at his hair, pushing past her.

“no. stop it. fuck off! stop it!”

loser @heartofflesh.bsky.social

if twitter was a person in our crew i wouldn’t be mad if nas left

i wasn’t even GONNA MENTION IT because my jonny headcannons are too sad and powerful for this realm but asher has a choke hold over me. impure regressor jonny dville
sincerely, an impure regressor

following on from affection, hes… touchy.. both in a ‘hes so cuddly!’ way, and a ‘that’s a touchy subject’ way. he’ll hug you, if he wants to. if he does, it’s out of trust that you won’t tell and almost always because he’s afraid of something. hugs from jonny are a sacred thing

naturally, these things include categories like his mama and his father, his home village, and his early mechanisation days. unnaturally, he is honestly terrified of cats. he won’t admit it, he’ll just cause problems when put in that situation instead.

jonnys boundaries are a funny thing, he doesn’t even really know them himself. as far as he knows, there are certain things he can tolerate on certain days, and as few as the crew knows, certain things he will just shoot you on sight for mentioning.

affection and care is a funny thing. all jokes aside, his heart is HUGE. he constantly seeks out people to take care of, and constantly seeks out care and affection for himself. it’s admitting it that he can’t do. jonny wants to curl up and cuddle? he’ll tell you! with his gun!

his eating habits!! jonny will eat anything and everything, regardless of the consequences. yes, this means he will eat you too if given the chance

there’s a deep inset hatred for carmilla, yet still at times he runs back to her like she’s the only person in the world. she terrifies him, but he knows that at one point, she was all he had.

he/him pronouns! transmasc, didnt know he was trans until he met the crew because his mama never had the heart to correct him when he so adamantly stated that he was a boy (i wrote a fic about this. it’s arguably nsfw but not explicitly hmu if you want it)

jonny has a tail!! as he rightfully should! it’s long, about the width of a forearm and slims down to meet a tufted end. hes got full control over it, and WILL trip you up if you piss him off

// jonny head cannon and boundaries time!!!! featuring head cannons made by both me and my partner because we both have autism!! yeahh!!!!

[jonny stumbles and trips as he carries himself through corridors, his eyeliner is trailing down his cheeks. barging into walls in his daze, he forced himself to keep moving, heavy sobs reverberating through him.]

OH WHAT THE FUCK

what do i do with myself now. crews on twitter, im stuck here. haha. the question is what WONT i do

well this is fucking depressing.