#musings;otto

[childish-omens]

🐒 - What’s their favorite animal?

connie: she really likes rodents, but rats in particular. she has a pet rat named Igor

rene: he loves sea animals. he'd probably say his favourite animal is a shark, but the real answer is far less cool it's a seahorse

oliver: his cat, Prime Minister Trout

noah: he loves reptiles, but especially snakes

otto: a golden retriever dog. he wants one so bad

tiago: all of them (except owls). he's a veterinarian, he simply can't choose a favourite!

lucinda: she loves elephants. so big! so huggable!

hestia: bats. she just thinks they're cute and underappreciated

#musings;connie #musings;rene #musings;oliver #musings;noah #musings;otto #musings;tiago #musings;lucinda #musings;hestia

[ofwindydays]

are they an affectionate person?  how do they feel about pda? (Otto)

Otto is actually a very affectionate person, if not at least very subtle. And he's a big fan of pda whether it's hand holding or carrying the person bridal style, he loves affection and will make whoever he is with feel special.

#musings;otto #(*coughs* feel free to give otto affection of any kind *coughs*) #q

[paxcallow]

desire to draw raz's hair unhatted and uncombed spiraled into imagining an extended gag about some emergency situation forcing all of the psychonauts out of the motherlobe into the quarry in their jammies at like 2 am and judging each other's clothing choices instead of getting actual work done.

#psychonauts #razputin aquato #lili zanotto #sam boole #sasha nein #milla vodello #hollis forsythe #truman zanotto #otto mentallis #gisu nariman #lizzie natividad #EVERYONE IS HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! #yeah only the first five of those characters are getting tagged so i dont know why i bothered. #fanart #my art #i was gonnna draw morry in a bunny kigurumi but it was too hard. #i dont think you guys understand how dead my artistic muse was before the P2 art book arrived in the mail. #it was Pretty God Damn Dead. Really Really REALLY Dead. this is partly why psychonauts is the ONLY thing i can draw. #also i KNOW they dont all literally live at HQ just pretend it was like a LOCK IN or something okay

[all-that-is-gold-is-now-gone]

Lies & Wounds {𝒯𝓇𝑜𝓎}

Main Verse

Troy groaned in pain as he was stitched up. A long string of curses fell from his lips as he lay in the bed in the German Hotel staring up at the ceiling as one of his men tried to stitch him up.

"Where's Tracy?" Troy asked through gritted teeth, the question coming out in a painful breath of air. Then while he waited for an answer he blocked out the pain, well as much as he could. This wasn't the worst pain he had felt, but god it hurt. Troy was done with pain. He was so fed up with Clark's stabbing him in the back, and literally stabbing him in the stomach. Instead, he tried to focus on his daughter. He knew she had run off, and they had to find her. Again. He had to explain. Troy had to explain what he had said. The lie he had told Madison, about Tracy. About Alicia.

It wasn't true, of course, it wasn't. But Troy needed Madison to hesitate, to flinch, to blink. Troy knew he was going to kill her, he wasn't stupid but Troy had used the lie to get the upper hand. It had worked, the hit Madison dealt him wasn't fatal, but it still wasn't good and Tracy had run off. Troy had to find her before someone else did.

"Russell!" Troy snapped staring at his friend, and Ruseel swallowed, "We can't find her."

"Send out more men." Troy let out a soft pant and looked down as the medic stitched him up, "I'll join you as soon as I can." He looked back at Russell, "now!" He yelled.

#open starter #open starter;troy #born for this {troy otto} #the prodigal son {troy otto} #ftwd #ftwd rp #fearthewalkingdead #fear the walking dead #fear the walking dead roleplay #troy otto rp #troy fucking otto #test muse

[writingforfishes]

Musings-Otto's hiccups

Been thinking a lot about detailing Otto's hiccups so here it is.

General description of Otto's hiccups: Otto's hiccups are usually pretty fast. The sounds are a mix of loud and muffled and the loudness usually depends on the cause or various stimuli during his bouts of hiccups.

How long do Otto's hiccups usually last? Otto's hiccups usually last from 10 to 15 minutes. The most frequent bouts of hiccups occur in the morning after his first sip of coffee. His longest bout was around 6 hours.

He also has days where he has hiccups several times. These bouts can be longer than his most frequent hiccups, lasting anywhere from 20 minutes to an hour. Or they can be shorter bouts depending on how much he cures them. How frequently does Otto contract hiccups? A few times a month he'll end up with morning hiccups. They start quickly and are quite rapid. They end after around 10 minutes.

Every few months he contracts day long hiccups. He can get several bouts of these hiccups during the day. They are often deeper hiccups and take a longer time to cure.

What makes Otto's hiccups "worse" (longer, faster)? Otto's hiccups are reactive to excitement (arousal of any kind, not just sexual) and stress. His hiccups tend to quicken consistently when he speaks.

When he's not speaking Otto's hiccups come regularly paced with clusters of rapid hiccups interspersed.

If Otto holds his breath he gets very fast hiccups for a few minutes. Holding his breath is the most surefire way to make his hiccups last longer and be stronger and faster. The initial few minutes after he lets out his breath are the fastest.

If he hasn't eaten in a while and has started hiccuping his hiccups are likely to be a little faster or harder. Hunger hiccups don't start as a trigger to hunger but being hungry can make pre-existing hiccups worse.

If he's prone to a day of hiccups, carbonated beverages can induce a case pretty quickly as well. In addition, they can make his hiccups faster/longer/harder.

What triggers Otto's hiccups? His most common hiccups come from the first sip of coffee in the morning. These hiccups probably come from either a sudden hotter temperature in his throat, some mild acid reflux, hot liquid on an empty stomach, or drinking the liquid too fast.

He can also get hiccups if he chokes or coughs in the same scenario as his morning hiccups. His vagus nerve seems pretty sensitive, especially when he hasn't had anything to eat, yet.

His day-long hiccups can usually be traced back to some bad decisions the night before. He occasionally eats spicy or high-carb foods too close to bedtime. If he takes an antacid before bed he might be able to mitigate the frequency or badness of his hiccups or he may be able to prevent them altogether. But on those nights he doesn't have the forethought to prevent the bouts (or perhaps wants to hiccup to please his partner) he will absolutely contract hiccups the next day.

Otto also used to get the hiccups pretty regularly from drinking alcohol. But he is a sober alcoholic, so that is no longer a trigger.

And, as stated above, on his hiccup-prone days something carbonated can induce pretty quickly.

Do Otto's hiccups cause him pain? Generally Otto's hiccups don't hurt. There are some situations in which they have been painful.

If his hiccups go on for a while his chest, neck, and stomach will be sore especially the night of his day-long bouts when they're normally deeper and harder.

He's had hiccups with a sore throat and those were very unpleasant and didn't respond to his normal cure. He was able to slow them down and they did resolve.

If he gets gas trapped in his stomach his hiccups will feel painful, but this is usually short-lived and easily mitigated by belching.

But, for the most part, Otto hiccups pain-free.

What does Otto think of his hiccups? Before Atticus came into his life and shared their kink, Otto didn't give his hiccups that much consideration unless they went on a long time, were particularly fast, or if he was in a social situation.

The rapidness of his hiccups doesn't really bother him. The clusters of hiccups he experiences are temporary and he can usually regain his breathing during the slower hiccups. He's just learned to go with the flow on how fast his hiccups can be.

After Atticus Otto tends to get excited when he has the hiccups. His mind immediately goes to how aroused Atticus is, or would be, and that excites him which quickens his hiccups.

When he's focused on something he can pretty much tune his hiccups out, especially if Atticus isn't available to be aroused. He has never really understood why some people get so upset when they have hiccups. He doesn't find them upsetting. (Then again, his hiccups aren't extremely violent or painful, nor does he have them frequently enough to cause distress.)

The only time his hiccups are unwelcomed is when he's forced to interact socially while hiccuping. He can't control other people's responses and he hates being given cures or having something he can't control be a draw of attention. He also gets frustrated at trying to speak through hiccups (in general but specifically in social situations).

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If anyone has any questions about Otto's hiccups that I didn't cover please let me know. Eventually I'd like to write a story with Cindy hiccuping as well. Her hiccups, I think, are quite different.

#hic fic #hiccup kink #hiccups kink #minors dni #hiccups #kink blog #otto and atticus #hiccuping #hicfic #hiccup musings #otto musings

[phoenix-flamed]

Me, reading Morphy's reply from Otto:

My muse's immediate reaction: go for it, Otto. I can take Kupka's men if they come calling back

Me: ............ can you not, sir

#Out of the Flames #it's like simultaneously him wanting to fistfight everything just for fun and #the “I can take them” “in a fight right?” meme #although the prospect of Otto and Miles beating people up together is pretty 10/10 #the only thing missing from the trifecta of stupidity on my muse's part is him acting as a distraction for Otto to go ahead by #opening his jerkin and flashing his bare chest #would he ever seriously do that? HAS he ever seriously resorted to trying that before he became Archduke? I don't want to know but #part of me also doesn't put it past him at this point #he unironically kicked a minotaur in the face and used its head as a stepping stool once in an RP with Phoenix's Rodney #I will never let go of that idiotically smart strategy of distraction

[denydefeat]

Incorrect quotes: Tywin Lannister feat. Otto Hightower.

#MUSE / Tywin Lannister #nadiaedits #[ i really should re-edit this with a picture of otto on the throne but i am too lazy for that ]

[withouthonor]

mother hightower though

#ooc; go cast your fancy musings someplace else #i need to expand on otto's wife at some point so we'll start with a fc

[favcritecriime]

@doubtsndemons asked: i went back for you. you weren’t there. / for tripp, from tracy

"Figured you'd be smart enough to know I wouldn't sit there and wait for them to get me." He responded matter-of-factly and flicked her forhead. "Stupid, you're lucky they didn't pick up your trace instead."

#doubtsndemons #doubtsndemons / tracy otto #「 muse 」 — » tripp otto

[andys-muses]

Also my boy Norman won't stop screaming at me so please if there are any Doc Ocks out there in the void with teen aus feel free to interact

#ooc #andysmuses #sometimes i wonder if people outside the rp community think we're all schizophrenics or have did from the way we talk about our muses #norman osborn #otto octavius #octogoblin

[pudgy-planets]

Has only had passing conversations with Mochizuki on Madame Nozomi’s Base…

Similar to his twin, he’s quite enamored with a certain part of the brunette’s lower half.

#muse: South Dakota AL #he’s quite well versed in electrical engineering and if had to count the number of times #Otto or Sims made euphemisms relating to it he’d be beyond rich

[childish-omens]

dealer's choice(s) 🎢 - Do they like amusement parks? What’s their favorite ride?

rene: has a fear of heights, so he hates amusement park rides. he'll act brave and tell you he can do it, but will white-knuckle the safety rail the entire ride and might even pass out

otto: absolutely ADORES amusement parks. loves all the carnival games (even if he's bad at them) and will spend hours trying to win one particular plush toy. will eat way too much candyfloss. loves the rides and his favourite one is those spinning teacups

ben: loves taking Briar to the amusement park and letting her go on the merry-go-round, which makes her squeal with joy every time

#musings;rene #musings;otto #musings;ben

[ofwindydays]

Otto and Sky- The Moodboard for @griefbuilt

Otto: Hey what are you up to? Sky: Wouldn’t you like to know weather boy

#musings;otto #w;sky

[overlookedfile]

Otto octavious fluff please :) S/O in quedtion is into really gorey horror movies and they finally convinced otto to watch some 80s horror fic with them

This took an unacceptably long time to put together, but honestly, it’s because I’m not much of the horror-movie type. I watch them occassionally, but they’re not my prefered genre and I don’t usually write horror-anything, either. My apologies if this isn’t at all what you wanted. I guess we’ve now made clear one of my weak points. Sorry. 🥺

Warnings: mentions of blood/gore, gn!reader, suggestive content (no smut)

Note: This is pre-accident Otto.

Approx. Reading Time - 5 minutes (200 words/minute)

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Even the skeptical looks your boyfriend kept throwing your way couldn't dampen your spirits. Otto had finally, after months of your cajoling and wheedling, agreed to watch a horror movie with you. You rubbed your hands together and willed the popcorn to pop faster. At last, you carried the butter-drenched bowl back to the couch and sank into the cushions next to him.

"You're sure this one isn't as gory as the others?" Otto asked. "I've caught glimpses of some of that stuff you watch, you know."

You balanced the bowl on his knee and kissed his shoulder. "It's as much camp as horror," you assured him, taking up the remote. "And it's got a cult following."

"That doesn't reassure me."

Despite his less than thrilled tone or choice of words, he wrapped his arm around your waist, snugging you against his side as you hit 'play'. On the screen, the title card shown for a moment before the camera began to jerkily pan over swamp water. You grinned and shoved a handful of salty snack food into your mouth.

"Solid as a rock," Otto mumbled, echoing the dialogue. He sighed as he looked at you. "They're all going to die, aren't they?"

"Not all of them," you drawled.

Your next handful of popcorn was redirected by his hand on your wrist. He stole the kernels with tongue and teeth, making you shiver. Oh, so that's how he was gonna play it, huh?

"You'd better pay attention," you teased. "There's going to be a test afterwards."

He hummed and took your fingers into his mouth, wrapping his tongue around each in turn until he'd devoured all traces of the popcorn. He caressed the inside of your wrist with his thumb as he pulled your hand away again, knowing exactly what he was doing to you. "I'll keep that in mind."

You tucked your feet under you, the friction of your thighs hardly addressing the issue, and leaned against him, adjusting your hands so that you could stroke his knuckles. "Movie first, dear." If the man didn't kill you with frustration before then, that was.

"Are you saying I'm not allowed to mix pleasure with-" He looked dubiously from you to the screen. "-entertainment?"

"Just this once, that's exactly what I'm saying. Humor me?"

He relented, his faux-innocence giving way to fondness. "If it's that important to you."

You both turned your attention to the movie after that. Well, he did. You split your attention between the screen and him. The 'scares' certainly didn't seem to bother him, but it was still early and the film hadn't found its stride, yet.

Then the woods came to life and his arm tightened around you as he grimaced. It was all you could do not to grin like a maniac; that was the turning point for most viewers, after all. As the zombie leapt up with the pencil, he startled, too, almost hard enough to push you off the couch. Your bark of laughter wasn't stifled quickly enough to go unnoticed and he scowled at you, although the look in his eyes was far from negative. With a smirk of his own, he moved the bowl and pulled you into his lap.

"Otto," you chided, unresisting.

"Just getting comfortable." He wrapped both arms around your waist, repositioning the popcorn to your lap, and pressed his lips to the back of your shoulder. "I'm still paying attention."

"To me or the movie?"

"Both."

The more blood onscreen, the more his attention shifted to you, however. By the time the first zombie had been dismembered, he was nuzzling the back of your neck, his view of the screen completely obscured. You were tempted to take pity on him, except that the way he was playing with the buttons of your shirt was anything but fair.

"How many pieces?" you asked.

"What?"

"How many pieces was the zombie in?"

He stopped moving for a couple seconds. You could practically feel him trying to deduce the answer through logic. "Six?" There was a pause and then a quiet groan of resignation. "Seven," he corrected.

Well, how about that? Maybe he was paying attention after all. At least, enough for it to count. "Good job."

Given the way he pressed his forehead against your shoulder, a blatant attempt to hide his eyes, you almost felt bad for making him sit through the rest of the film. But he didn't make any attempts to leave and you still wanted to see if he would make it through the whole thing for you. That didn't stop him from working at your resolve, however. At the sound of the chainsaw, he moved his hands to your thighs, kneading the muscles as his thumbs teased just shy of providing any kind of relief. You squirmed.

"Otto," you admonished again.

"You seemed tense," he replied sweetly. "I just thought I'd give you a massage."

"Uh huh."

You never thought you'd regret having a sexy, attentive boyfriend. Good thing you still didn't, although you weren't sure you'd ever be able to watch this movie again without a very awkward response. What a shame.

Finally the last scream faded, the popcorn long gone, and it was your turn to catch Otto by the wrist and redirect his hands. "You get one shot at this question," you announced. He took in a deep breath, preparing for the worst. "Where was the cabin located?"

You could almost hear how deeply furrowed his brow must be, based on the tone of his voice. "In the woods."

"Yes, but in the woods where?"

"They didn't say. Do you mean in the mountains? Wait." He pensively brushed his nose against your neck. "They said they'd just passed something. Tennessee, wasn't it?"

"Ding ding ding."

You turned, rising up on your knees and wrapping your arms around his neck. He leaned back, arms encircling your waist as he dragged you closer. The kiss was gentle and chaste, a far cry from representing the heat he'd stoked in your belly for the last hour and a half.

"Thank you for watching it with me," you murmured.

"You're welcome. Now I'd like to forget I ever saw it."

You quirked an eyebrow. "I suppose you have an idea how to go about that."

"Indeed, I do." He tangled a hand in your hair, pulling you in for a deeper kiss.

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#alfred molina #otto octavius #x gn!reader #fanfic #prompt: Otto watching a horror movie with his significant other #pre-accident #no smut #not my forte #muse kick #muse kicks

[all-that-is-gold-is-now-gone]

New Muse! {Test}

Troy Otto Monster of Broke Jaw Ranch The 'Last' Otto

{Warning I'm only writing him AFTER Broke Jaw. Mainly season 8 and beyond}

#idk whats happening #TEST MUSE #warning hes gonna be really picky #born for this {troy} #new muse #troy otto #troy fucking otto #fear the walking dead rp #ftwd #ftwd rp #troy otto rp

[all-is-fair-in-love-and-war]

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Daemon Targaryen

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#im giving this muse a try again #starter call #starter call Daemon #daemon targaryen #daemon targaryen rp #hotd rp #house of dragon rp #house of the dragon #house of the dragon roleplay #hotd roleplay #rhaeynra targaryen #otto hightower #aegon targaryen #aemond targaryen #helaena targaryen