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Was watching some of the Lackadaisy streams last night, which inspired me to draw Rocky as Hatsune Miku (from the gone feral stream). And uh...
I have no words other than *clears throat*
SEKAAAAAAAAAAAI DEEEEEEE!
Oh, Mordecai is also here. Yeah... Let's just say he ain't too pleased.
Have a good day/night!
(Note: characters belong to Tracy Butler! Go check out her work, it's stunning✨! In fact, just go watch Lackadaisy)
TW: Murder, kneecapping, angst
Pre-Relationship Headcanons~
This was a very slow burn
Like the flame wasn't even there for yeeears
Mordecai is a very untrusting cat so it took him years to tolerate Viktor let alone trust him
When Mordecai realized he had feelings for Viktor he decided he would ignore them until they went away (they didn’t)
Viktor just had a very conflicting time falling in love again, lots of booze and staring at the ceiling later he accepts his fate
Neither are touchy
Neither wanted to admit feelings for each other
They both just kinda sat with their feelings hoping they would go away
Mitzi ended up picking up on their feelings
The whole speakeasy knew of their feelings but the two
After years of mutual trust building… Mordecai got drunk and spilled his heart out
Relationship Headcanons~
They are very awkward about the whole thing
Viktor is the only cat allowed to see drunk Mordecai
Drunk Mordecai will constantly ramble about how much he loves Viktor and so on
Once sober he will hide in his room from embarrassment
Viktor finds this amusingÂ
Mordecai is the only cat allowed to come up to Viktor on his blind side without getting murdered
They are very private so literally no one knew of their status as dating
Actually Zib managed to pick up on it, but its not his business so he doesn't care
No PDA 0 PDA both Mordecai and Viktor have a reputation to maintain and they don’t enjoy touches anyway
However occasionally after a bootlegging job they will intertwine tails with each other
First “kiss” was a spontaneous drunk Mordecai act of pecking Viktor’s cheek
Once he sobered up he didn’t show his face to Viktor for a week
One time after massacring a rival gang and both sitting in the car Viktor just took initiative and kissed Mordecai
Mordecai attempted and failed at hiding from Viktor by crawling into the backseat muttering about how he definitely did not enjoy that he enjoyed that
When arguing sometimes Viktor will switch to Slavic and Mordecai to Yiddish so neither will know what the other is yelling about
Viktor normally switches first and Mordecai switches out of pettiness
Viktor will sometimes cook for Mordecai keeping it kosher :>
Post-Kneecapping Headcanons~
Ah yes post-Atlas death time
Mordecai could barely pull the trigger and after he kneecapped Viktor ran away and cried
Vikor felt very betrayed and very backstabbed
Mordecai felt very guilty and very sad
In the Marigold gang he’s grouchier, and skinnier and far more tired (not that anyone can tell)
Viktor is colder, and talks less even to Ivy
A part of Viktor resents Mordecai
Mordecai sometimes wishes that Viktor would just find him and put a bullet in his head he thinks he deserves it
Mordecai is scared to sleep since he tends to dream about kneecapping Viktor and wakes up scared
Mordecai keeps a picture of Viktor in his breast pocket
Viktor has a picture of Mordecai in his nightstand drawer
Over all a very angsty and sad no longer couple
TW: Angst, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort
Rose stood at the st. Louis train station, clutching the letter she had stolen from her mother in her paws. The old worn paper, a reminder of what she lost. Her older brother Mordecai. Gone one night to never return. After years of trying to find him, she got a tip from someone that a tuxedo cat that fit the description Rose had sent out lived in st. Louis. A tuxedo cat with a permanently angry expression and green eyes. Rose's tail lashed, this was is it. Maybe she would finally find Mordecai.
St. Louis was miserable to say the least, however finding a room was easy. An old cat named Ms. Bapka had let her stay in her apartment, her neighbour was a terrifying cat missing one eye. Viktor he was called apparently. When Rose first said hello to him he seemed to do a double take when he saw her. He was gruff and spoke with a heavy accent, and once she had settled in she began her search.
She spent most of her days hiding under the guise that she was a man and watching cats as they passed through cafe's and restaurants. Her eyes looking over the crowds for a familiar face, bright green eyes and a white muzzle. However after one week of no luck, Rose started to lose hope.
Rose slammed her fist into the table, fury making her fur bristle as she cursed under her breath. Storming down the stairs she nearly ran into a young smoky grey cat.
"ACK!" She dropped her stacks of magazines.
"Sorry! I'm so sorry!" Rose immediately back tracked helping the cat pick up all her magazines off the floor. "I'm so sorry I wasn't looking where I was going and-"
"It's fine." The cat smiled regaining her composure. "Are you new? My name is Ivy." She extended a paw, her bright yellow eyes looking into Rose's green ones.
"Uh... yeah uh- I'm Rose." Rose introduced herself., subconsciously fixing her jacket.
"Huh." Ivy looked Rose up and down. "I've never seen you before." Ivy commented.
"Oh yeah. I'm- I'm just staying for a while." Rose's tail twitched as she spoke.
"Well it's great to meet you!" Ivy grinned, "Would you be willing to go for a cup of tea sometime?"
""Uh..." Rose stepped back, "I'm actually- um kinda busy right now."
"What are you doing?" Ivy pressed.
"Just uh visiting." Rose smiled awkwardly trying to escape the smokey cat.
"Great! I can show you around!" Ivy grinned grabbing Rose and dragging her off. "Hey Rocky! Can you start the car!?" Ivy called out to a tabby in a blue suit.
"Uh I-"
"Come on." Rose was pushed into the back of the vehicle. Ivy sat down next to her, meanwhile two cats sat up front. The tabby named Rocky, and a ginger who's name she was unaware of. "I can show you around and show you some of the most popular places." Ivy prattled on, that peaked Rose's interest. Maybe she could find her brother.
"A-Alright." Rose nodded, "Do you happen to know anywhere where one can get a good tea and french toast?" Rose spoke up remembering her brother's fancy pickings.
"Mhm." Ivy grinned, "Little daisy cafe. C'mon Rocky let's show Rose."
The cafe was small and quaint, once nearby Rose practically threw the door open as if trying to catch her brother sitting at one of the chairs. However to her disappointment no one was there. While Ivy prattled on about the cafe, Rose took it upon herself to look around for any trace of her brother. Perhaps a surface was too clean, or items were in perfect symmetry. However she found no trace that hinted to her brother.
"Uh are you looking for something?" The ginger she had now known as Freckle asked her as she inspected the counter.
"No." Rose answered a little too quickly. "I'm just looking around."
"You are... looking rather closely at that counter..." Freckle mumbled as Rose's nose was practically glued the smooth counter surface.
"Just looking." Rose flashed him a smile, an attempt to calm the ginger's nerves. "So. Have you met anyone that looks like me around these parts?" Rose asked very casually.
"N-No?" Freckle mumbled, stepping back. His round face contorted into an expression of confusion. "Why do you ask?"
"No reason." Rose smiled again, before going back to staring intently at the walls. Her ears pricked as she listened for rats and other vermin. Rose ignored the whispers between the two male's as she scanned the walls, her gaze landed on a framed picture. But her eye was drawn to the tuxedo cat in a suit. " MORDECAI!" Rose practically threw herself at the picture as if to make sure that she wasn't seeing things. Sure enough, the familiar angry expression and tall stature solidified it. That was Mordecai. In a heart beat she had turned to Ivy. "Do you know where Mordecai is?" She asked pointing at the picture.
"Uh? Mordecai?" Ivy stared, "How do you know him?"
"Not important where is he!?" Rose asked urgently.
"He doesn't work here anymore." Rocky grinned, "He works at the hotel now."
"What hotel." Rose asked, her gaze piercing through the cat.
"Hotel Maribel." Rocky grinned.
"Where is that." Rose was already storming out of the cafe.
"Why do you-"
"I could drive you?" Rocky interrupted Ivy.
"Deal." Rose sat in the front seat of the car while they drove, the world didn't exist to her anymore. She was so close. And this time she would not let him get away. If she was looking around she would have noted at how beautiful the hotel was.
However Rose didn't care, putting on her sunhat to hide her face, her eyes scanning the crowd. The other three sat nearby, but hidden in shadow something about enemy territory or whatever. Rose tapped her foot against the floor as she watched cats walk in and out. A woman with a bone necklace, a tall man with yellow eyes...
Rose's heart froze as she spotted him. Mordecai. Her brother stepped into the hotel looking aloof as ever. Rose didn't care how obvious she was. Standing up she stormed over in his direction. She watched how Mordecai stepped back placing his hand into his trench coat. But Rose was faster, grabbing him by his shoulders she glared at him.
"Mordecai." Rose snapped, her hat had fallen off. Her brother looked like he had seen a ghost, his tail bushed up as he stared at Rose.
"Who-" Mordecai wrenched himself out of her grip.
Rose placed both her hands on her hips, her tail lashing behind her. "Oh? Don't remember me?" Despite the fact that Rose had imagined their reunion to be happy, it was everything but that. Rose's bottled up emotions had decided to show, years of built up rage, anger, and resentment. "It's me. Rose. Your sister." She snapped, shoving one finger into Mordecai's chest. "You know. The sister you ABANDONED!"
Mordecai looked mortified, with one swift movement he grabbed Rose dragging her to a random room. "What are you doing here?" He hissed, staring at her as he shut the door behind him.
"Finding you." Rose crossed her arms, glaring at her brother.
"Why-Why would you do that!" Mordecai groaned, rubbing the bridge of his nose. "I told you-"
"I don't care what you told us!" Rose snapped, "Do you not know what happened after you up and left?" She could feel her eyes tear up.
"Rose..." Mordecai looked down at her as he fixed his pince-nez.
"I spent years looking for you." Rose snapped her voice cracking. "Years." She wiped the tears that spilled out of her eyes. "I- I thought you didn't love us anymore." She whispered.
"Rose..." Mordecai wrapped his arms around her, despite his hatred for physical contact. This was his sister. An exception to this rule.
"Why did you leave...?" Rose asked, as Mordecai soothed her. "Why did you leave us?" Mordecai refused to look her in the eye, instead staring straight ahead at the wall.
"Because..." Mordecai sighed, "I got... I got into bad business." Mordecai stroked her hair trying to comfort her. "And, I ran away because there were hitmen after me. And then... I could not come back."
"W-what?" Rose looked up at him horrified.
"I know." Mordecai looked away, "But then I joined Lackadaisy and a gang, and I couldn't exactly leave. So I stayed."
"Why- Why would you do that." Rose whispered.
"Money." Mordecai shrugged. "You needed the money,"
"You stupid furball!" Rose whacked him, "You idiot." She collapsed, "We could have... we could have just found a different job."
"I'm sorry Rose." Mordecai hugged her, "You should go home."
"I am not going back." Rose stubbornly looked up at him. "I'm not letting you leave again."
"Rose-"
"No!" Rose grabbed him, clinging to him. "I- I don't want you to go..." She whispered. "Please..." She clung to her older brother. The brother she had spent years trying to find.
"Would someone like you really like someone like me?"
Someone made a post about a modern au were Mordecai and Freckle were content creators and Mordecai reviewd electronics or something like that with while Freckle was a streamer(? And Viktor and Ivy were their camera man respectively. And I can't explain it correctly but Mordecia would have boxes thrown at his head and it would be extremely funny so I decided to draw fan art of it
Daily reminder that erasing LGBTQ+ representation still applies when talking about asexual / aromantic characters, if a character is explicitly stated to be sex / romance repulsed, common examples are Gwenpool (Aromantic, Marvel), Mordecai Heller (Asexual, Lackadaisy), shut up and move on.
Sincerely, your local aroace, who's tired of people going 'well aromantics can still date and asexuals can still have sex' even though it's made explicitly canon that those characters, in fact, do not.
EDIT : I can't really be bothered to have arguments right now, I have too many things going on. So, if you reblog, reply, or whatever with hopes of getting a negative response, I'll just block you.
Hi! I was wondering if i could request Mordecai Heller x gn reader dating hc’s?
Mordecai Heller GN dating Headcanons
Note(s) : Uh, so, I'm kind of going through a sexuality crisis while I write this, so the romance aspect is sort of lost, I'm sorry.
I think he'd most appreciate somebody who won't dance around subjects, he can't read emotions well and so people being coy just doesn't make any sense to him, he prefers somebody that's straightforward.
Mordecai is fairly demanding, but he doesn't mean it to be a dick, he just has preferences and won't be with you if you aren't them. He doesn't expect you to bend over backwards and only do things he likes, so he won't bend over backwards only doing things you like.
He'd frankly prefer you to have a style that's symmetrical and clothing that's clean and proper, if you can't afford that or have an unsymmetrical face or body, he tends to stare a lot and be more snarky towards you. Mordecai won't end the relationship over that, it just bothers him a little.
But he's more than willing to pay for symmetrical clothes, or just steal the clothes off of a corpse for you.
He wants to teach you how to use a gun, just so you can defend yourself in emergencies. Mordecai always keeps a gun hidden by your bedside table, just in case of a break in.
That is if you aren't already working for Asa / know how to use a gun already, in which case he's slightly less overbearing but will still insist on sharpening your skills a little.
You two may or may not live together, it just depends on what both of you are comfortable with. He definitely doesn't want to share a bed, he'd only want to sleep with you if it's a situation where you need to, or you just fall asleep from exhaustion on the couch or something.
You and him keep your relationship secret in case somebody could use it against you, but somehow, someway, Serafine and Nicodeme find out. Mordecai has no idea how, neither do you, they just... Did.
Serafine and Nicodeme tease you two about your relationship all the time, luckily never in public. Cheesy things like 'aww, you two look so cute together', just to see Mordecai's face drop, he's mortified whenever he sees the siblings and you happen to also be near.
If you two were together when he was working for Lackadaisy, I imagine that he was the one trying to convince you to leave for Marigold. Your relationship could end over this if you refuse to leave, and while he'll hesitate in killing you, he won't be afraid to shoot you in the leg if you end up on a mission against each other.
Mordecai doesn't like PDA at all, it makes him feel awkward and uncomfortable, especially in really crowded areas or where people who know him are. If you try to initiate a hug or a kiss he sort of just stands there in complete and utter disgust or begins hissing.
He's not cuddly or lovey dovey when you two are alone, either, he gives you a small kiss on the cheek if it's been a hard mission and you're injured, but it's a little stiff and he clearly only did it to make you feel better.
Mordecai is semi okay with hugging, it just depends on when and where, if you two are alone? Here, a quick side hug. If you're in a crowd? Don't even touch him he will probably transform into a ficus.
Surprisingly he's an alright dancer, just only when he's alone, and maybe if he's alone with you he can dance with you. He can appreciate the symmetry and beautiful hard work that goes into more classical dances, like ballroom dancing or ballet, but he despises the free form moves of things like Jazz, it's too liquid and unpredictable for him.
I like how when Atlas turns his view towards Ivy, Mordecai notices and dusts himself off. It really shows how much Mordecai respects and looks up to him
First one of the almighty wheel
Mordecai x JJ
Benjamin meets Mordecai’s family once; when Mordecai made an effort to visit home during his mother’s passing. He and his Aunt Rosie got along the absolute best! Esther is not really a fan of kids so the relationship is cordial but kind. He only knew his grandmother for two days before her death but she was very happy to meet him, even briefly.
TW DEATH , TW MURDER
Mordecai was no longer in the business by this point. But as a final act of his former self, he went out on the eve of his mother’s death and killed his former adversaries that were keeping him from visiting. His worry was, if Benjamin ever sought to visit NY on his own, they might mistake him for Mordecai. Plus, the men seeking revenge on him were now significantly older than when they first encountered each other.
Because of social stigmas at the time, Mordecai essentially lied and said his wife had passed during childbirth.
Here’s an old drawing of Mordecai and Benjamin arriving to New York for the visit!
Happy Pride month everyone 🖤🤍💜
This month may have been a bit rocky here and there, but I am happy to have such amazing friends near. I wanted to draw a pride month piece earlier in the month but well, here we are!