#{Mun notice in undercut

[askthe-stabbygirls]

ahah whoops i think i dropped my [ choke ], [ tied ], and [ kiss + rough ] and [ gag ] in here haha, it would be a SERIOUS shame if Julie happened to find them whoops haha 👀

❥   𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖  𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄   𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍   𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒   //accepting//

mun has indicated they want these in reverse. also, i decided to piggyback off of bern’s response to julie’s, so maybe go read that first ;)

[ choke ]  your muse choking mine.

[ tied ]   your muse tying my muse down.

[ kiss + rough ]   your muse pulling mine into a rough kiss.

[ gag ]   your muse gagging mine, or or making them be quiet.

Julie would be lying if she claimed she hadn’t seen this day coming. Though the two of them had a good rapport--thanks in part to the weed--they were prone to riffing on each other back and forth. It was all fun and games at first, as it usually was with Julie, but her intentions turned more... carnal, when she noticed something a bit off about him. She didn’t know how exactly to describe the feeling, but the man just oozed submission to her, despite being a killer himself. 

Since this revelation, she had kept a keen eye on his every movement and mannerism, searching out fuel for her theory. The longer this went on, the more confident she felt. It came to a peak on this day, in this very moment, when Bern came over unannounced. Unexpected as his presence may have been, it couldn’t have come at a better time. 

As he sat on the couch and spouted off questions about where the others were, she formulated a plan, only able to give short answers while she thought. It was still in the works when she stood up, but she still began absentmindedly heading for the counter and preparing by grabbing a few things that definitely weren’t weed. 

Bern was continuing to berate her lightheartedly, but she felt her blood boil. She was angry, definitely, but this was a different sort of anger. This was an anger that registered itself in her body rather than her mind, and simply murdering him wouldn’t do the trick of relieving it. 

As she approaches him quietly from behind, she readies her sponge and scarf in one hand. Julie paused momentarily before reaching around and grabbing his mouth and forcing him to look up at her. “Shut up.” She spat through gritted teeth. She was quick to shove the sponge in his mouth as soon as it was open, followed by the scarf, which was quickly tied around the back of his head. 

An ounce of that relief she was looking for poured through her body, and a excitement rushed down her spine and to her arousal. Her mouth fell agape and she let out a silent sigh at the feeling; control. 

“Seriously, shut the fuck up. You’re really– really fucking annoying, you know that? Why don’t I show you what happens to people that are as fucking annoying as you, huh?” The words seemed to pour out of her now, humiliation almost being second nature to her. 

Still, Julie paused after this, putting her feelings aside for a moment to study Bern’s reaction. His mouth was covered, but she watched his eyes, ensuring he wasn’t in distress. If he were... well, she’d likely let him go or stab him, or something. She wasn’t about to force herself on him, but she was willing to walk away from this calling it ‘a weird moment of feral frenzy outside of a trial’. 

But she didn’t see resentment or fear in his eyes, but something different. She couldn’t exactly pinpoint what it was, but something about it told her to continue. And so she did, holding her hands firmly, threateningly, on his shoulders and digging her nails in. 

“Stay.” She commanded, soon easing up and moving to walk around the couch. Her steps were slow and her stare was glued to him, as if daring him to move in the prolonged time it took for him to return to her original spot. When she got there, she leaned over the couch, propping her hand on the back and towering over him. 

For a long moment she just stared down at him with a hungry yet contemplative gaze. But then she suddenly reacted to seemingly nothing, grabbing him by the collar of his shirt and pushing him to lay down on the couch. “Give me your hands.” She commanded, grabbing his pipe and tossing it off to the side, somewhere it wouldn’t break. 

She grabbed his hands the second hers were free, regardless of if he was obeying her order or not. Using the second scarf she had left around her neck, she tied them together at the wrist and left them resting on his stomach. After he was bound, she got onto the couch and straddled his waist. However, she dare not allow any contact yet, resting most of her weight on her knees on either side of him to tease him. 

“You’re so much prettier with that gag in your mouth.” She whispered, sounding less angry than before. Her partially hooded eyes scanned his bound and gagged form momentarily, stopping too meet his gaze. At the same time, her hands explored with her eyes, her surprisingly soft touch traveling up his sides, around his biceps and stopping on his neck.

Her fingers lingered there for a long moment, barely tracing over his throat. But with the calm comes the storm, because both of her hands soon wrap around his throat and cut off his circulation in a random, unprovoked instant. This carnage is partially undercut by the simultaneous act of lowering her hips and grinding against his.

Julie bites her lip, the culmination of her actions sending a surge of excitement rushing through her. She may have even slipped in an extra, unconscious dry-hump in there. That, paired with her lightly flushed cheeks gave away that maybe she was enjoying this more than she wanted to let on; that maybe this was a long time coming for her. 

She has to bite harder on her lip to hold back a moan, but manages. She allows one hand to escape his neck, loosening her choke on him, so she could reach up and untie his gag. She yanks the sponge out of his mouth, grabs him by the jaw and pulls his head up so she could meet his lips halfway down in a rough, almost bruising, kiss. 

Their mouths meeting actually forces that pent up moan, but it only comes out as a soft, throaty grunt. She maintains the kiss, soon parting her lips and forcing her tongue into his mouth in an attempt to dominate every part of him. While that happens, she lowers him back into a resting position by letting go of his chin and neck but pinning him with both hands at the shoulders. 

She lets the kiss continue for a few moments longer, only parting long enough to say, “I want to fucking destroy you.” 

#//ahhhh so this is a lot longer than i expected!// #//i just wanted to cover what she was feeling in your drabble!// #//also i took some liberties and assumed bern likes this based on what we talked about// #//i hope that's alright!// #//also your reply obviously doesn't have to be as long XD// #;;julie ask #;;prompt answer #;;ask #;;entrench #;;n s f w #MINORS NEED NOT APPLY #en-trench

[petalsbloomed-a]

VERY LONG  CHARACTER  SURVEY !! RULES.  repost ,   don’t  reblog  !    tag  10  ! good  luck  ! TAGGED.  stolen !!! TAGGING. anyone who wants to do this tbh cuz this is long as shit and i dont want anyone to do this who might not be able to aljdhfskjdhkj

BASICS. FULL  NAME : galo thymos NICKNAME : himbo, idiot, rookie, newbie, #1 firefighting idiot AGE : 21 BIRTHDAY : june 30 ETHNIC  GROUP : japanese (+ korean / western european) NATIONALITY : american LANGUAGE / S : english / japanese / studied french and spanish SEXUAL  ORIENTATION : demisexual ROMANTIC  ORIENTATION : biromantic RELATIONSHIP  STATUS : single HOME  TOWN / AREA : promeopolis (i envision this being around nyc / tri-state area) CURRENT  HOME : lives with older sister and niece PROFESSION : firefighter, undergraduate student

PHYSICAL. SKIN : pretty fair tan, but he sometimes appears a little darker than usual. his skin does a strange thing where it changes shade in different lighting. his skin is usually smooth, but right after getting finished with work, he sometimes is covered in dust and appears somewhat dried out. EYES : slightly upturned, deep-set, wide and somewhat of an almond shape. irises are usually very round, and are a bluish-cyan color. pupils often alight with mischief. in intense lighting, you can see a little red dot reflecting off his eyes. LIPS : pretty thin and nude, hard to notice. matches his skin tone very well. usually quite smooth. tends to get chapped after working. COMPLEXION : pretty fair, but in different lighting, he can look a lot tanner than what he really is. BLEMISHES : he has a few moles here and there, but overall his skin is fairly clear and clean. he doesn’t suffer from acne nearly as much as he did when he was in grade school. SCARS : he has some tiny, barely noticeable acne scars on his face, chin, and neck. the most noticeable ones are on his left arm from when he was practically set alight by a burnish flame. these are thick and quote coarse, and can cause some discomfort when touched. he also has a very small nick in his left ear, which was how his sister identified him when he found her after being separated from their family after the burnish incident when he was a kid. TATTOOS : an arrow that goes right below the nape of his neck to the middle of his back. the point is at about the small of his back, and there are a few decorations along the arrow. HEIGHT : 6′0, 183 cm WEIGHT : 165 lbs, ~75 kg BUILD : very muscular, quite athletic. very beefy arms, strong chest, well-built abdominals. however, his thighs and waist are pretty thin and trim. FEATURES : his most distinct features are his dramatic haircut and scars on his left arm, as well as the small white line on the outer helix of his left ear. his chest and shoulders are also quite broad in comparison to his rather thin waist. ALLERGIES : slight peanut allergy, dust, pollen. USUAL  HAIR  STYLE : undercut with a dramatic, spiky blue mohawk. USUAL  FACE  LOOK : mischievous smile or smirk; sometimes looks a bit wistful, like he’s thinking about something. USUAL  CLOTHING : is normally shirtless, wearing thick red firefighter pants with a yellow “3.” most often wears black rubber boots, black gloves, ear lobe piercings, and an industrial piercing. sometimes wears a black tee-shirt.

PSYCHOLOGY. FEAR / S : spiders, bugs, needles, being in love (kind of), losing his sister or niece, finding out his parents are dead. ASPIRATION / S : to continue his firefighting career, to receive a masters in emergency medical technology / fire prevention & safety technology. POSITIVE  TRAITS : brave, caring, friendly, modest. NEGATIVE  TRAITS : daring, reckless, sensitive, over-attachment. MBTI : entertainer (ESFP-A) ZODIAC : cancer TEMPEREMENT : choleric / sanguine SOUL  TYPE / S : performer ANIMALS : zebra VICE  HABIT / S : twiddling thumbs, jiggling leg (usually the right), twirling & playing with hair, biting nails, chewing lips, swearing, sighing, pen clicking. FAITH : none; would consider himself agnostic. GHOSTS ? : yes. AFTERLIFE ? : not sure. REINCARNATION ? : not sure, but leaning towards no. ALIENS ? : yes. POLITICAL  ALIGNMENT : independent, opinions slightly more left-leaning EDUCATION  LEVEL : graduate student

FAMILY. FATHER : nikanor thymos MOTHER : agape thymos SIBLINGS : danai thymos (older sister) EXTENDED  FAMILY : james (ex-brother-in-law), aria (niece) NAME  MEANING / S : his first name is of an unknown meaning, but it could mean “from gaul” in greek. his last name comes from the greek word “thumos”, which means “spiritedness” or “the need of recognition.” HISTORICAL  CONNECTION ? : not that we know of, i think ???

FAVORITES. BOOK : harry potter / hunger games MOVIE : the lion king 5  SONGS : rick astley - never gonna give you up, lady gaga - born this way, beyonce - countdown, ariana grande - god is a woman, pitbull - timber (feat. kesha) DEITY : zeus HOLIDAY : christmas MONTH : july SEASON : summer PLACE : his bedroom / the lounge at work WEATHER : partly cloudy SOUND : meditation sounds SCENT / S : coffee, flowers, fresh baked desserts, fresh pizza, light cologne TASTE / S : coffee, vanilla cake, milk chocolate, parmesan cheese, green tea anything tbh FEEL / S : soft blankets, comfy pillows, loose-fitting clothes ANIMAL / S : dogs NUMBER : 13 COLORS : teal blue / flame red

EXTRA. TALENTS : piano, singing, writing, linguistics, thinking quickly, firefighting BAD  AT : drawing (sort of), getting himself organized, following orders (sometimes) TURN  ONS : kindness, sensitivity, acceptance, openness, agreeableness TURN  OFFS : irresponsibility, lack of free time, ignorance HOBBIES : piano, singing, writing (stories, poems, etc), karate TROPES : ambiguously gay, antiquated linguistics, broken tears, calling your attacks, the chosen one, firemen are hot, going commando, hunk, idiot hero, innocently insensitive, large ham, mr. fanservice, oblivious to love, the protagonist, rookie red ranger, scars are forever, shonen hair, you gotta have blue hair (found here, there’s a lot more actually) QUOTES : “medals are made to be awarded to and from people who deserve them.” / “you can’t just kill for no reason!” / “[i’m] the universe’s #1 firefighting idiot!”

MUN QUESTIONS. Q1 :   if  you  could  write  your  character  your  way  in  their  own  movie ,   what  would  it  be  called ,  what  style  would  it  be  filmed  in ,  and  what  would  it  be  about ? A1 : honestly??? i think i would keep it the way it is, BUT i would like to have seen some more canonical information about galo’s family. as of right now, we know that kray saved him after his family was attacked by the burnish. if i were to direct a new movie about galo, i would focus it mainly on his family. Q2 : what  would  their  soundtrack / score  sound  like ? A2 : i think it would be a mix of melancholic music as well as more upbeat stuff. on my blog’s main page there are links in the sidebar to both a soundtrack playlist as well as a pop music playlist; i definitely think it’s fair that a variety of genres would suit him and his experiences. Q3 : why  did  you  start  writing  this  character ? A3 : when i first watched promare, i was instantly drawn to this buffoon himbo. i’ve always had a thing for upbeat, energetic characters who are also quite caring and a bit dumb (which yes galo is very smart but he has his moments). while their personalities differ greatly (despite having the same personality type), he reminds me a lot of lance from vld, who i absolutely adore as well (and i also rp him too oops) Q4 : what  first  attracted  you  to  this  character ? A4 : again, probably his personality. while i’m not as energetic and upbeat as galo and i have a very, very different personality type than him, i feel like i definitely do understand him. i understand why he feels he needs to be overly confident, and i also have my moments where i just need to storm off and be alone. god i could write paragraphs and paragraphs about why i like galo but i wanna keep it short and sweet and just stick with those two points, which i consider to be the biggest points. Q5 : describe  the  biggest  thing  you  dislike  about  your  muse. A5 : look, i know i said i liked confidence, but something about galo that annoys me is the fact that he can often seem too confident. like yeah he seemed pretty humble in that pizza scene at the beginning of the movie, but i can’t help but feel a twinge of annoyance towards people who put themselves right into the center of attention and be all like “yeah i know i’m great.” like my boy i love you but do u have to announce urself every time u appear on the scene??? and pls stop being so reckless u honestly might die too soon one of these days we want u to be around for us to enjoy u Q6 : what  do  you  have  in  common  with  your  muse ? A6 : i definitely feel like we both have our moments where we just need some peace and quiet. of course, everyone needs this, but when galo talked about running off when he was pissed reminded me of me; i tend to go and cool off and vent to myself if i’m annoyed about something. we’re both naturally people-oriented and love to be around others, even though galo likes being the center of attention a little bit more than myself. Q7 : how  does  your  muse  feel  about  you ? A7 : in the sense that if galo were real, i honestly think we would get along fairly well. we have different ways of dealing with things, but we have similar habits and personality traits. however when it comes to rp blogs, while i do like to headcanon things about my muses that mirror my own opinions and beliefs, i do consider the mun/muse relationship fairly symbiotic. we as real people can learn so much from fictional characters and in how we play them, and of course, the mun will determine some things about the muse that will deter from canon. Q8 : what  characters  does  your  muse  have  interesting  interactions  with ? A8 : i just started this blog and have had very minimal interactions, so it’s hard to say ! i’d say that an interaction with a kray muse would be the most interesting. part of me wants galo to forgive kray and to have a better relationship with him post-movie canon, but there’s still so much about galo and kray’s relationship pre-movie as well; what was their relationship like? was kray like a father to galo? how can i describe the psychological mindset that galo had after finding out that kray betrayed him? there’s so much about these two that i really want to discover and look at, while of course providing my own insight (cuz that’s what muns do, right?). Q9 : what  gives  you  inspiration  to  write  your  muse ? A9 : i like to study galo’s actions in the movie, and try to find the underlying cause of the actions he takes. however, when it comes to headcanons, i will often think of a scene or an idea in my head and then internally apply it to galo and see if it works. this is usually what kindles my writing fire: the thoughts that often rush through my head. Q10 : how  long  did  this  take  you  to  complete ? A10 : like two whole days lmao im so slow

#heart of fire and soul of passion. (headcanon) #noah rambles. (out of character)

[diabolikal-eve]

Mun!Peachie: @starfable​ answering here úwù thank you so much for the ask dear 💕💖💕

Shizuka: Welcome back Sugar-san! Is delightful to see you here again~!

Shizuka: Common interests? I have noticed Azusa-kun sparked an interest every time I have talked about my medical knowledge, he was the only person that showed curiosity about that! I enjoy talking to him about what I know in our free time.

Azusa: I didn’t know… Shizuka-san knew so much about blood and arteries… Is somewhat helpful fufu…

Azusa: more than interests… Shizuka-san and I share some aspects of our personality… we’re both quiet and we both like to be… just the two of us alone. That’s good...

~Spanish undercut~

Sugar: ¡Vaya, ha pasado un tiempo desde que he estado aquí! Hola Shizuka  ¿Tú y Azusa comparten intereses en común?

-~-~-~-~-~.。･:*♡.。･:*♡.。･:*♡.。･:*♡.。･:*♡-~-~-~-~-~

Shizuka: ¡Bienvenida de nuevo Sugar-san! Es un placer verte de nuevo aquí!

Shizuka: ¿intereses que tenemos en común? He notado que Azusa-kun ha despertado un interés cada vez que he hablado sobre mi conocimiento médico, él era la única persona que me ha mostrado curiosidad sobre eso!  Disfruto hablando con él sobre lo que sé en nuestro tiempo libre.

Azusa: No sabía… Que Shizuka-san sabía tanto sobre sangre y arterias... Es algo bastante útil fufu...

Azusa: Más que intereses... Shizuka-san y yo compartimos algunos aspectos de nuestra personalidad... Por ejemplo… Ambos somos algo quietos y a los dos nos gusta estar solo nosotros dos a solas… Eso es bueno.

#azusa mukami #shizuka kobayashi #azushizu #answered #starfable #thank you for the ask!!

[intrepids-stuff]

Okay so something I’ve noticed that has been going around the rp community has been just writing whatever you feel like in regards to your muse and, although this can be the source of spontaneous fun, it can also be a source of tension between yourself and your partners. 

For those of us who sometimes feel like our characters are people in the back of our minds demanding attention or something, we need to remember that as much as we want to write them without restraint, we can’t. Or rather, we mustn’t. As rpers, we often forget that our characters are not in control of the blogs. We are and we need to control ourselves as well as the muses we write. We need to limit our own exposure to certain themes, content, and such, which means limiting our character(s)’ exposure to said themes. 

This means keeping a balance between happy and angsty threads/music/inspirations/etc. and redirecting threads and muses to either prevent certain things happening or change the things that are already happening in-thread. If we don’t, we risk writing ourselves into corners, undercutting character development, and even dissuading ourselves and others from writing with said character. 

One of the things that have helped me in this matter is when I read content that I know would (or feels like it would) upset me or my muse, I stop and take some time away from the computer. This could be one minute, five minutes, however long it takes for me to think of a suitable solution/response that will benefit me, my muse/character, and/or the situation at hand. If nothing comes to mind then I simply write out the response in my evernote and leave it there. No need to bring drama where it’s not wanted.

This DEFINITELY applies to those instantaneous “Knee-jerk reactions”. Although OOC knee-jerk reactions need to be avoided at all costs (see paragraph above), IC knee-jerk reactions need to be used very carefully and sparingly. My advice: unless it’s for comedic purposes, don’t resort to knee-jerk reactions. 

Also REMEMBER CHARACTER/SETTING CONTEXT. 

Something I’ve noticed in chatroom rps is that when there’s more than one character/rper present, the chat is treated as one giant room which means no privacy (even if it’s specifically stated to be in “another room” or “whispered” to another character. We must remember that even though we the Mun’s are able to see everything going on, our characters cannot and must not! Otherwise, plot points end up being spoiled and characters end up reacting to things they should not even know about.

This leads to serious problems with rp and between rpers because omniscient knowing without explanation is actually a form of godmodding. Unless your character is a mindreader or can hear through walls, they should not know the others’ thoughts or know about secret conversations they shouldn’t.

Also, I’ve noticed that many rpers often project onto their characters and although this can sometimes be used as a coping mechanism, this can also lead to the rper taking IC insults seriously OOC. This is when we need to remember that RP is a GAME. It’s NOT REAL. Please avoid taking anything done or said by a character (original or not) seriously or personally. It was done IC not OOC and was likely not meant to be taken that way.

And last but NOT LEAST: WHEN A THREAD, ASK OR CHARACTER PLOT IS MAKING YOU UNCOMFORTABLE OR IS GOING IN A DIRECTION YOU DON’T LIKE—

—SAY SOMETHING!!!

We can’t always control the situation or how others will react. But we CAN tell the mun “hey, this isn’t what I wanted to do”, “this really isn’t ok with me”, or even “Hey, I know you’re excited/into this but I really don’t want to do this rn.” 

Communication between RP partners is ESSENTIAL to a happy, healthy rp partner relationship. If you don’t say something is wrong, then the other person will have no idea why you’re upset. Talk to them and when you’re on the receiving end of this listen to them. 

Everyone has their comfort zones and their discomfort zones. Some are more flexible with those boundaries and some arn’t, but whether your one or the other, you need to respect those boundaries and be respected in return.

So yeah, that’s it for now. So please take care of yourselves and always bear in mind that no one is responsible for you or your experience here but you.

#IntrepidBabbles #ooc #ic #rp #rper problems #edited

[smokeblooded-blog1]

REALLY LONG  CHARACTER  SURVEY.  RULES.  repost ,   don’t  reblog  !    tag  10  ! good  luck  !  TAGGED.  i took it from myself bc i was bored  TAGGING. spiritmiinded, soughtdawn, clandestinesque, spyblooded, starveincd, pastryblooded, and anyone else who wants to do it who hasnt already

BASICS.

FULL  NAME :  jean otus NICKNAME :  the cigarette peddler / receiver depending on the translation, the cigaretter receiver jean AGE :  thirty BIRTHDAY :  unknown ETHNIC  GROUP :  white NATIONALITY :  german (? subject to change) LANGUAGE / S : english, japanese, german SEXUAL  ORIENTATION :  bisexual ROMANTIC  ORIENTATION : biromantic RELATIONSHIP  STATUS :  verse dependent, canonically single HOME  TOWN / AREA :  born in the Bādon district of the country (at the beak of the bird) CURRENT  HOME : he currently still lives in Bādon in a large apartment complex (he lives on the top floor, but only because he and his sister manage the building) PROFESSION :  second in command at the ACCA inspections department

PHYSICAL.

SKIN : fair skin that is scarless for the most part, no acne or notable blemishes except for some small birthmarks of no particular shape on his lower back EYES:  sky blue; the perfect blue color. they are often shaped in a tired, disinterested look of a poker face, but when smiling the softness is shown through them the most. more emotion can be seen through jean’s eyes than any other feature on him FACE :  his face is rather long for the most part, not a baby face in any form, but it doesnt look scrawny or make him look sickly either. he has a longer nose as well that is more lengthy on the bridge than the point itself LIPS :   arent particularly special. theyre not too thick, not too thin, and they are often in a straight line / resting. they dont get chapped often because he drinks enough to keep them hydrated and they are not bitten or chewed at in any form. when smiling, small dimples (barely noticiable) come on his cheeks  COMPLEXION : isnt anything particularly special. its not like he keeps his skin flawless (he has no particular interest in that), but jean is one of the lucky ones who is blessed to not have much acne. he cleans his face in the shower / when its dirty, but with that taken out of the picture, jean doesnt participate in washing it to the excess. its just naturally free of acne and other blemishes. he doesnt get red faced either, nor does he (or would he) wear makeup to cover it up BLEMISHES : besides the small birthmarks on his lower back, he doesn’t have any SCARS :  none TATTOOS :  none HEIGHT :  177.5cm / 5′10″ WEIGHT :  72.57kg / 160lbs BUILD :  has muscle, but nothing extraordinary. his strongest muscle point is in his wide / broad shoulders, but the rest of body just has lean muscle. he appears rather thin, so you wouldnt be able to tell he had much muscle unless stripping him down / seeing him shirtless / etc. he has a flat stomach, but there isnt much developed muscle through his stomach. the abs are there, but nothing noticable, really FEATURES :  nothing particularly notable ALLERGIES : bee stings. there arent many bees in Bādon, but when jean travels to other districts he often has to bring medicine with him just in case he does get stung USUAL  HAIR  STYLE :  golden hair with an undercut underneath a near-bowl hair style USUAL  FACE  LOOK :  he typically is expressed with a poker face. jean doesnt smile often, or really show many other expressions for that matter, but all of his expressions are vibrant (but short lasting). his smile comes out a lot when hes drunk USUAL  CLOTHING : typically hes seen wearing his ACCA uniform, with or without the jacket 

PSYCHOLOGY.

FEAR / S :  losing the people hes close to (i.e lotta and niino for the most part) ASPIRATION / S :  completing his work every day, leaving ACCA somewhere down the line, finding niino (post ep8) POSITIVE  TRAITS :  adaptable, calm, candid, capable, compassion, determined, easygoing, empathetic, faithful, friendly (though it sometimes seems otherwise), honest, open-minded, punctual, etc NEGATIVE  TRAITS :  absent-minded, bored (sometimes), distracted, dull (before getting to know him), oblivious, etc MBTI : DEFENDER (ISFJ-A) ZODIAC : virgo (subject to change) TEMPEREMENT :  phlegmatic SOUL  TYPE / S :  the helper ANIMALS :  mouse VICE  HABIT / S :  SMOKING FAITH :  christian (however, he is not very spiritual. religion does not matter much in his life, he just has his basic beliefs in the entity itself) GHOSTS ? :  yes, but not a strong belief AFTERLIFE ? :  yes REINCARNATION ? : probably not ALIENS ? :  yeah he would POLITICAL  ALIGNMENT :  ACCA EDUCATION  LEVEL :  high school graduate

FAMILY.

FATHER :  a poor man prior to managing an apartment complex (the one that was passed to jean and lotta after his death) that does not have much known about him. jean doesnt talk about him much because of his higher fondness towards his mother, but his father was not a particularly bad man. currently deceased from a train wreck MOTHER :  a woman who was formerly the second princess of Dowa, but was removed from the royal roster for the sake of the country. she kept this to herself, even her husband and children when she met them / they were born, because she had faked her death to become a commoner on the streets. currently deceased from a train wreck SIBLINGS :  lotta otus, approximately eighteen to twenty years old, is the younger sibling of jean. she has a striking resemblance to her mother, as jean notes, and currently lives with him in their shared apartment on the top floor. has a love for bread, pasteries, and just food in general really. she and jean are quite close to one another EXTENDED  FAMILY :  king falke II (jean’s grandfather, the current king in power), prince schwan (cousin), other royal family members NAME  MEANING / S :  jean’s first name in hebrew quite literally means “gift from God” while otus means “keen of hearing” in Greek HISTORICAL  CONNECTION ? :  historically speaking, jean is of a royal family bloodline. he does not know this for most of his life, nor does he care about it once he finds out that he is apart of it. he would have been the next king in line instead of schwan if not for his mother being removed off of the roster, but his bloodline is still all the more royal

FAVORITES.

BOOK :  he hasnt read a book unrelated to work in some time, so he doesnt really have one MOVIE :  see above 5  SONGS :  jean listens to a lot of untitled instrumentals, mostly because it appeals to him. he will listen to other things on and off, but his favorite thing is typing in something along the lines of “relaxing music” in the search bar and clicking one of the 8 hour videos and just letting it play. he doesnt need to know the tracks, theyre good enough for him like this DEITY :  speaking as hes christian, god / jesus obv HOLIDAY : christmas MONTH :  he doesnt have one SEASON : spring. jean likes things to be mild and, despite how flimsy spring can be, he doesnt mind it too much. he likes when its not too hot, not too cold, but doesnt like it to be as chilled and rainy as it can be in fall. spring brings about rain as well, but not nearly as often as fall does, so this is a higher preference for him PLACE : at the bar / anywhere with niino, at home / anywhere with lotta, a bakery, the roof of the apartment complex WEATHER :  he likes sun, but he doesnt like when its too hot. it has to be like, mild, because if its too hot then its uncomfortable for him. he likes when its breezy as well but, like previously said, not too much. just enough so that it isnt chilly SOUND :  niino / lotta’s laugh, a gentle breeze blowing, rain SCENT / S :  strawberry, cigarette smoke, baking bread, faint cologne scents (i e: a specific brand that niino wears), warm food cooking TASTE / S :  strawberries, tobacco, bread (specifically tough bread) FEEL / S :  the cigarette between his fingers, people he trusts rubbing his back, people he trusts petting his hair, silk ANIMAL / S :  cats NUMBER :  he doesnt have one COLORS :  blue

EXTRA.

TALENTS :  figuring out when someone is lying to him (for the most part), investigating BAD  AT :  getting close to people, expressing his emotions in a way that isnt just deadpan / poker faced, cooking, holding his liquor, dealing with social events (he isnt anxious, he just doesnt like being at them that much) TURN  ONS :  body worship (receiving), care, confidence, dirty talk, minimal marks, praise, soft biting (more to be added most likely) TURN  OFFS :  being too rough (he likes it softer, more making love-esque), having to beg too much, too much teasing (a little is okay) (more to be added most likely) HOBBIES :   drinking with niino, smoking (is this considered a hobby? idk), listening to music, going to bakeries TROPES :  “Royal blood”, “Smoking is cool”, etc QUOTES :  “I never noticed I had an observer you’d assigned to me. But he isn’t a straightforward guy.” (to Grossular, about Niino) || “I smell tobbaco on you.” || “I try not to think of my subordinates as exceptional. After all, doubting them is my job.” (to Eider)

MUN QUESTIONS.

Q1 :   if  you  could  write  your  character  your  way  in  their  own  movie ,   what  would  it  be  called ,  what  style  would  it  be  filmed  in ,  and  what  would  it  be  about ?           A1 :   what does ??????? this question even mean asldkfj Q2 :   what  would  their  soundtrack / score  sound  like ?           A2 :   itd probably be a lot of soft music. nothing super upbeat like pop and nothing like rock either. itd be maybe soft indie music, instrumentals, stuff like that Q3 :   why  did  you  start  writing  this  character ?           A3 :   you know, i honestly wasnt going to write any muse from this fandom? i figured the rp part of it would be dead after i couldnt find anyone after some time, but a few of my friends got wound up with the show after i talked about it so much and after they decided to make blogs, i made the decision to join them. even though i dont get that many interactions and this blog is still extremely new, i love being on jean. hes a really good character and im glad my friends convinced me to write him Q4 :   what  first  attracted  you  to  this  character ?           A4 :   honestly, it didnt come immediately. i never disliked jean, but i thought he was rather plain at first, which is to be understandable when you know how he is. i didnt think there was anything striking about him at all and i was more attracted to niino (i still am attracted to / love niino). that said, jean started to come to live more as the anime progressed and i found that hes really just a sweet bean and is VERY cute and i love him so so much. i think it was episode 3 when he was blushing / being precious and adorable while drunk that really got me getting gay for him Q5 :   describe  the  biggest  thing  you  dislike  about  your  muse.           A5 :  definitely the fact that he smokes. i dont hate people because they smoke, but i have an extreme aversion to smoking due to the fact that i not only have asthma and its very bad for me to be around, but because of the fact that it smells awful Q6 :   what  do  you  have  in  common  with  your  muse ?           A6 :  mmm, i think we’re similar in the fact that we’re pretty introverted and / or reserved and we like being away from social events and such Q7 :   how  does  your  muse  feel  about  you ?           A7 :   i hope he likes me. i love him so Q8 :   what  characters  does  your  muse  have  interesting  interactions  with ?         A8 :   honestly ? all of the interactions on my blog so far are great. my niino spyblooded and i already have like a kajillion threads and he loves their niino so so much <3. clandestinesque and i have an interesting thread and im not quite sure where we’re going to go with it but ive enjoyed it so far !!. spiritmiinded / astrallance and i also have good interactions too. we had great ones when i was still on keith too and im super happy that im still writing with them over here :’) Q9 :   what  gives  you  inspiration  to  write  your  muse ?         A9 :   i  dont really get inspiration, im just kinda here, writing because i enjoy it lmfao Q10 :   how  long  did  this  take  you  to  complete ?           A10 :   idk exactly but 2-3 hours probably ? longer than it took me to complete keiths i know that

#✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* { to his ashes (about) } #yall this meme is so long and detailed its not even funny asdlkfj

[apocalypse-park]

Kyle Broflovski App

ABOUT THE MUN:

Name: Sen Age: 16 Pronouns: She/Her or They/Them Discord:

ABOUT THE MUSE: Name: Kyle Broflovski Age: 21 Gender: Cis Male Pronouns: He/Him Sexuality: Panromatic Demisexual Height: 5’ 7” Faction: Mako Brief History: (How they’ve survived and where they’ve been during the last 6 years)

When the apocalypse started, Kyle was outraged, to say the least. Kyle’s family was scarce on resources. In a futile attempt of wanting them to survive, he left them. Half a year after the apocalypse had started. In the middle of the night, he snuck away. Stealing a machete and pistol from his home, leaving behind a note to bid them goodbye and his hat to remember him by.

Kyle’s smarts served him well. He found the quickest ways to take out zombies, committing them to memory. He remembers maps and destinations of abandoned towns which he could scavenge and take shelter for the night. All have allowed him to survive this long.

However, after years of running, he makes the bold decision to start a faction: Mako.

Appearance: (At least one paragraph)

Kyle’s bright red hair is now shaven. His signature green trooper hat was left behind with the note to his family. His old hat matched his piercingly bright green eyes. His pale skin littered with freckles is covered by his old, green, polyester ‘South Park Cows’ Basketball jacket. He’s lanky from playing Basketball, is skinny but has enough muscles. He has an orange backpack from Ike, where he keeps scavenged supplies and his weapons.

Personality: (At least one paragraph)

Smart. Both book and street smart. Resorting to smart ways to take out the zombies rather than brute strength. He’s still got a temper, and will start yelling at the person or thing that caused him to lose it. But with nothing to cause an outrage, besides a couple of hard-to-kill zombies, he’s generally quiet. He bases quite a bit of his decisions on emotions though. If someone begs to be shot, he’ll most likely fulfil that wish.

When Mako is formed, he needs to form leadership skills. He’s had doubts and insecurities, but has generally grown into the role of Mako’s leader. Still has a lot to work on though.

5 or more Headcanons: -Due to his lanky limbs, he can still reach into narrow crevices to scavenge for supplies.

-However as a result of his limbs, there’s more room for zombies to grab. Which happens quite a bit.

-Still hates bananas with a burning passion. When the apocalypse started and he had the option of choosing fresh fruits, he was stubborn and refused to take them.

-Diabetic. Diabetes has made it difficult for him to survive sometimes. Especially since most of the food he finds are canned which contain either high levels of sugar or salt. This lead him to scavenge as much insulin as possible from any doctor’s office he finds.

-Has a picture of his family in his backpack he treasures dearly. Once a zombie nearly stepped on it when he dropped it in a battle. That zombie was diced by the time Kyle was done with him.

-Misses his adopted, Canadian brother the most out of all of his family.

-Clings onto his faith as a motivation for him to keep going sometimes.

RP Example: (Two or more paragraphs)

The deathly, eerie silence of the three-storey use-to-be office building was undercut by two things. One, Kyle’s footsteps, which were made heavier by his boots. And two, the occasional scrape of his unsheathed machete against the brick walls of the abandoned building. He’d gone through the second and third storey already, managing to find some ammunition for his revolver and water bottles. Now at the first floor, Kyle’s guard is upped tenfold. Any zombie could have waltzed, limped or stumbles into the building while he was upstairs and would most likely be lurking in here.

Not to his surprise, his ears picks up the sound of a lurking undead. Kyle doesn’t pick up his gun. It would make way too much noise which would echo from this enclosed building. Crouching behind tables and chairs, stealthily making his way towards the sounds of low clicks only an undead would make.

He finds the zombie in the middle of a room, directly in front of a table he could use for cover. The plan was simple in Kyle’s head: get behind the table, shove my machete into its head.

And he did just that. Getting behind the table without the zombie noticing, he rises from the ground, both hands clutching the handle of his machete. The steel machete pierces the skull of the zombie and with a huff, Kyle pulls it back out of his skull.

Now another sound had joined undercutting the deathly silence of the building: the zombie’s body collapsing onto the ground.

Accepted!