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brenbofen · 7 months

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GAASPPP OMGGG VINCE I JUST GOT AN IDEA OH GOD

priest+exorcist reader x demon dottore holy FUCK ive always had a thing for sacrilege... religious corruption and shit like that... fallen to worship you instead, to open his eyes to the one true god, one who owns him, one who would give him salvation, one who graces him with blessing though he has ugly horns and tattered, blackened wings, one who will love him as supposed to the father above, one who would send him into eternal bliss

make him bite onto your rosary while you fuck him full, kiss on his horns, his scars and mumble sweet nothings like a prayer,, or call him things that sends shivers down his spine, make him claw at your skin while u punish him for his blasphemy, for his heresy... make a demon like him, violent and mad, into nothing but a slut for ur cock that will bring him into a realm of pleasure, something he deems as heaven...

basically taming this dangerous blood thirsty demon by fucking him to oblivion while being a the kind hearted priest u are 😇

oh god is this good for the monster theme??? I THINK I GOT CARRIED AWAY MY BAD... anyways take your time and have fun!!!

⤷ Sweet Words ✝︎ AMAB Preist Reader x Demon Dottore > Monster Luvrs Event

Vincent’s ramblings ଳ i couldnt hold myself back and am posting tbis a day early, im sorry guys 😞😞 also got a bit excited while writing this lawll

Featuring; Religious themes, degradation and praise, body worship, reader gets a little mean, spanking mentioned, belly bulge, multiple orgasms, slight p.rn with feelings??, biting and scratching, petnames (love, my love, baby), cumflation, Let me know if I missed anything!!

You always noticed a particular individual in the back of your church. Every sermon he’d watch you, whenever you’d look away you could feel his gaze burning through you. However, he never seemed to care for what you said. When the choir would sing or church goers would gather for a group prayer, he’d stay seated in his little corner, never moving until your sermon was over.

You had also began to receive an influx of reports about demons. More than enough times would you find yourself within the residents of your small village’s homes, searching for a demon that always seemed to evade you. No matter where you went or how early you were informed of the demon it always moved on to another location by the time you arrived. It was frustrating.

Currently you were in your office reading through documents and signing paperwork, tiredness clawing at your mind. You sighed, gently setting down your quill and resting your chin against the palm of your hand. Work was beginning to impede on your sleep. You would spend long nights searching for that demon, then you’d return to your office to count donations and send off documents, tonight you finally got a break, only a small stack of paperwork to go through then you could rest.

You were so out of it you almost missed the knock on your office door. Quickly you stood from your chair, smoothing out any wrinkles on your clothing as you called out for “Just a moment.” Upon opening the door you were stunned, it was the man in the back of the church!

He wore a bird like mask that covered the top half of his face, you noted the only thing not hidden was the bright blue hair framing his face. He gave you a meek smile, bowing his head slightly. “I apologize for disturbing you at this hour.” He spoke softly, barely parting his lips as he did so. You waved him off, telling him it didn’t bother you and stepping aside to let him in.

He nervously walked into your office, looking around before settling on a chair you motioned to. “Please, take a seat.” You sat in the chair across from him, you saw how the man sat awkwardly, almost as if something were preventing him from sitting comfortably. “I can’t thank you enough for letting me in.” He folded his hands neatly in his lap, tugging on the fabric of his gloves. There was this odd giddiness in his voice as he spoke, a sickly sweet smile on his face as if he were trying to contain his excitement.

You nodded, asking him why exactly he came, the hours for confessions and personal prayers were over. He frowned slightly, tilting his head to the side.

“I wished to… see you.”

You laughed nervously, running a hand through your hair as you leaned into your seat. “I’m sorry?” You were confused, why would he not wait for when you weren’t working? The man shifted in his seat, hands gently curling around his hood. You bit your tongue as he pulled the hood down, revealing curving horns that sprouted from his head.

He was a demon. He was the demon you had been searching for.

You immediately shot up from your seat and stumbled over to your desk while keeping your gaze on the demon, your hand slid across your desk as you searched for something, anything, to protect you from the creature before you. He pulled his mask off, bright red eyes almost appearing sad as he moved closer to you. “Please don’t be afraid, I mean you no harm.” You had your back pressed against your desk as the demon’s gloved hand gently, so, so gently, grabbed your wrist. “What do you mean you ‘mean me no harm’? You’ve destroyed homes! You’ve killed people damn it!” The demon sighed, lips parted just enough to show you his sharp teeth.

He was so close to you. You could feel the warmth radiating from his body, his breath hitting against your neck as he leaned even closer. “I know I’ve done those things… but I only wished to grab your attention.” He brought his other hand to your hip, holding you in place. “I just was too afraid to face you when you’d come looking for me.” The demon pulled back to look you in the eyes, both hands now resting on your hips.

“So what do you want… uh—”

“Dottore.”

“—Dottore?”

The demon— Dottore smiled at you, releasing a soft sigh. “I’ve seen you with the church goers. You’re so kind to them, helping them with mundane things, giving them advice and even resources.” Dottore tilted his head to the side in thought, “So much kinder than any god may be… I know it may be foolish but, I hoped you could share a bit of that kindness with me?” You looked at Dottore like he was mad, a demon asking for kindness from a preist? He really was foolish.

But, you didn’t want to turn him away.

If you did, it might mean he would return to terrorizing your village. You brought your hands to the clasp of his cloak, “Very well. You may stay here while I figure out what to do with you.” You removed Dottore’s cloak, watching as his dark wings fanned out, fluttering slightly from his giddiness. He gave you such a big grin, burying his face into your neck as he spoke soft thank yous like a mantra. Such an odd creature he was.

No one could fault you for wanting to have a bit of fun with him, right?

You now had Dottore nude as he leaned against your desk, your hands trailing up his body, his clothing discarded somewhere in uour office. He had been staying with you for a few weeks now, and you couldn’t help yourself from playing with a pretty thing like him. He would’ve never thought the sweet preist of a church in a small village would have such dirty fantasies. He bit back any teasing remarks as you buried your face into his neck, he wouldn’t want to make you upset. Not now, not while you were being so sweet to him.

You pulled your hands from Dottore and smiled at him, squeezing his sides before taking a step back. “Turn around for me, love.” Dottore did just as you asked, shivering when your chest pressed against his back. You were able to slide your fingers into Dottore easily, chuckling when you heard him bite back a whine. “No one’s here but us, you can be as loud as you want my love~” Dottore nodded, groaning as your fingers slid in and out of his hole. You wondered if he was still stretched out from the previous night or if he had a bit of fun without you.

Dottore’s wings fanned out around you as you dug the pads of your fingers into his sweet spot, a loud moan spilling from his lips. You basically had all of Dottore’s body memorized, able to make him feel pure bliss anytime you were alone with him. He adored how you’d kiss his scars, telling him how he was such a lovely thing as you’d slowly finger him. The way you’d laugh in his ear at his moans and whines, teasing him for how easily he’d melt in your hands. But he loved how easily you’d switch from being sweet to mean.

Anytime you’d harshly slap Dottore’s ass, saying such degrading words to him as you rammed your fat cock into his tight hole, it was heavenly. Dottore would always have his head thrown back, desperately clawing at anything he could get his hands on as you’d pump load after load into his greedy hole. The way you’d laugh in his face when he cried after you pulled out to watch your cum spill out of his puffy hold, clicking your tongue at his pleas for you to keep fucking him and fill him back up. Oh, and how once you finished you’d kiss his marred face gently, praising him for being so good to you before cleaning him up.

He loved you, so, so much. Could you blame him for worshiping you and your body like a god? You surely didn’t mind.

Dottore was ripped from his thoughts by you pressing your fingers basically knuckle deep into him, crying out as you made scissoring motions inside of him. Dottore didn’t even notice the drool beginning to spill from his open mouth, desperately squeezing his eyes shut as you drove him to his first orgasm of the night. He heard you gasp slightly, Dottore whimpering as you pulled your fingers out. “You’re so sensitive today, how cute~” You squeezed Dottore’s ass then took a step back, admiring the demon bent over your desk.

Dottore could hear you unbuckling your belt, wings fluttering as excitement bubbled in his chest. You always thought it was adorable how his wings would flap when he was excited. You stepped forward once you pulled our pants and underwear down, rocking your hips and sliding your dick against Dottore’s ass. He whined at the feeling of your length dragging against his skin, pressing his face against your desk.

Dottore mumbled your name softly, so quiet you almost didn’t hear him. “Please turn me around, I-I want to see you.” You laughed at Dottore’s request but did as he asked, turning him around so he was now straddling your hips. You reached up and wiped the drool on his chin, smiling when Dottore leaned into your touch. “You ready?” You repositioned yourself so the tip of your cock was pushing against Dottore’s entrance, chuckling at his flushed face as he nodded, gaze trained on your throbbing dick.

You pushed your hips forward, Dottore biting down on his lip as you shoved your length inside of him. You were so big for a human, your sheer size and how wide you stretched him out making Dottore’s mind feel fuzzy. There was a constant flow of praise from Dottore as you pushed yourself deeper into him, slight tears beading in his eyes from the stretch. No matter how many times he took you he could never get used to your size. He didn’t mind though, a part of him loved the pain.

Once you were fully sheathed inside of Dottore you pressed a hand to his stomach, pressing against the bump in his tummy, laughing at the whine he let out. “It’s me~” You cooed, Dottore rolling his eyes, both of you knew this attitude was just a little ruse he put on at least try and protect his ego before he would go an moan like a bitch in heat on your dick.

Gently, you began to thrust in and out of Dottore, giving him a moment to adjust to your movements. Though, it wasn’t long before Dottore would be begging for you to move faster and you could never hold yourself back for long when you’d see Dottore’s pretty face, expression showing nothing but pure bliss.

You leaned forward and roughly kissed Dottore, something to distract him as you picked up the pace of your thrusts. He groaned against your lips, clawed hands finding home in your hair as you pushed your tongue past his lips. Dottore moaned as you pulled away, feeling you do a particularly hard thrust into him. “You’re clenching so tight around me, mhmm.” You trailed your hands up Dottore’s torso as you spoke. Dottore nodded nodding, only able to focus on the feeling of your cock forcing his body to make room for it.

It was funny, you, the sweet priest having a deadly demon that caused havoc throughout your little village only weeks later becoming your sweet cock-slut.

You pushed Dottore’s hair from his face and kissed the base of his horns, Dottore humming as he leaned against you. He was so clingy, always craving your touch. It would be cute, if not for the snarky remarks he’d say once he was satisfied with your attention. Dottore’s claws raked down your neck and settled onto your back, nails digging into your shirt.

You rested your chin on Dottore’s shoulder, the man shivering when your breath hit his ear. “Careful not to tear my clothes, I have a meeting later.” Dottore nodded, grip loosening just barely. You squeezed Dottore’s hips, grinding against him, pulling little whines from him. You did this for a bit, Dottore about to snap at you, wanting you to move just a bit more, only for you to stop all your movements and make him beg for you to just do something.

You weren’t sure how many times you repeated this routine before you got bored and began pounding into Dottore. He laid back onto your desk, arms covering his face as he leg out the sweetest moans, thighs squeezing and trembling around your hips as you fucked him.

You leaned down and kissed the scars covering Dottore’s body, mumbling praises against his soft skin, relishing in the little protests that escaped him between his moans. No matter how much you told Dottore he was beautiful, how often you gold him you adored every part of him, he would curse and bite back, saying you were insane for loving him so much, but he never made the decision to leave. Never would he reject you when you’d hold him in your lap and shower him with praise and affection.

Dottore gripped your arms tightly, claws digging into the fabric of your shirt and tearing it. What a shame. “You ripped my shirt.” You gazed up at Dottore, seeing the pout that formed on his lips as little tears prickled in his eyes. “Hahh, am I fucking you so good you forgot my directions?” You pulled out fully then snapped your hips against Dottore, the man crying out as his back arched off your desk. “So stupid n’ drunk off my cock you can’t even follow a simple order?” Dottore babbled out apologies, pulling his hands away from your arms as he cried, but you knew he liked it. He adored how quickly you’d go from praising him to degrading him, treating him like he was some cheap whore.

You scoffed at Dottore, squeezing his hips to draw his attention back to you. He looked at you with the prettiest red eyes, seeming as if they sparkles in the dim lighting of your office from his tears. “Clothing can be replaced, ‘m just disappointed you couldn’t hold back for just a little longer.” Dottore frowned, mumbling out a small “sorry.”

You knew he wasn’t sorry.

You sighed, leaning forward and kissing Dottore, feeling his hands rest on your shoulders, no longer caring if his claws tore your clothing. You began to bite and mark Dottore’s neck and shoulders, taking in all the little whines he released right by your ear. You groaned when you felt Dottore clench down around you, biting his neck to try and suppress your own sounds.

He felt so good around you, so tight and warm, you could never get enough of Dottore. You hummed, feeling your orgasm drawing closer and closer, mumbling in Dottore’s ear. “I’m gonna cum, you’ll let me, yeah?” You harshly kissed Dottore, teeth mashing against teeth, your tongue feeling along his sharp teeth, “You’ll let me cum in you, baby?” You smiled when Dottore let out a weak “Yeah.” leaning forward and kissing him once again, your thrusts becoming fast and uneven, only thought in your mind being how badly you wanted to fill Dottore up.

You pulled away from Dottore’s lips and pressed your forehead against his, letting out an airy moan as you released inside of him. Dottore came shortly after, rolling his hips against you as he rode out his high, his head thrown back as he gripped your shoulders tightly. It wasn’t long before you were moving again, now harshly thrusting against Dottore, never letting up as you stuffed your cum deeper and deeper into him, filling him up to the brim. You could see his tummy becoming round and almost appearing bloated with how much cum you stuffed into him, some of it spilling out with each of your thrusts.

Dottore couldn’t complain, not when he felt so good and was so fucked out. He might have wanted to make some snarky remark, tease you for always wanting to fill Dottore up so you could watch your cum spill out of his hole, but at this point he couldn’t. The only thought on his mind was how good he felt, how amazing it was to be filled with your warm cum and how he loved your dick inside of him. Dottore honestly wasn’t quite sure how many times he had cum himself, only focused on you filling him.

You sighed after releasing in Dottore, not sure just now many times you had. Stumbling back, you pulled him into your lap as you sat in your chair, running your hands though his hair. Dottore pressed his face into your neck, gently kissing and nipping your skin. “You’re always so clingy when we finish.” Dottore scoffed, pulling away so he could look at you, wings stretching out behind him as his back popped. “Shut up.” His voice was hoarse, tears and drool dried on Dottore’s face, he didn’t seem to care though.

You shrugged, wrapping your arms around Dottore and pulling him into a hug, playing with his hair and occasionally petting his soft wings, Dottore humming against you. “How long until your next meeting?” You glanced at the clock on your wall, humming to yourself as you thought. “Few hours, why?” Dottore smiled, leaning up and biting your jaw. “That’s good, I want you all to myself for a bit.” You chuckled at Dottore’s words, kissing the base of one of his horns. “I told you you were clingy.” Dottore scoffed once again but didn’t speak, simply burying his face into your neck.

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novajeon · 2 years

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Face 2 Face: Jungkook

⇿ Member - Jungkook

⇿ Genre - smut

⇿ Warnings - fingering, squirting, slight breast play, Jungkook has jokes, oral (female receiving.)

❐❦➫✘✝︎☯︎♋︎♡⚡︎☽☹︎➂❣︎✰ ❐❦➫✘✝︎☯︎♋︎♡⚡︎☽☹︎➂❣︎✰❐❦➫✘✝︎☯︎

“I’m bout to drop the pin to the location to my place.”

“📍” It was code for “I’m horny.” Only you and Jungkook knew it and were allowed to use it in emergency situations. So as you found yourself laying in your bed at 2 am, lonely, sad and horny you thought that now was the most appropriate time to send off that save me text. After about ten minutes of waiting you hear his car pull in your driveway. A small smile appears on your face as you hear him putting in the pin to open the door. He didn’t need to yell for you because he already knew where you were. You sat back and listened to his footsteps get closer until your door opened to reveal Jungkook behind it. “That kind of night huh?” He smirks as he removes his shirt. “I didn’t think you would mind.” You say shyly. You always felt bad when you texted the code word because Jungkook would always drop everything he was doing no matter what time it was. “I don’t.” He reassures you, climbing in bed next to you. “I wouldn’t have came if I did.” He says.

His hand finds it’s way to your leg rubbing up your thigh until his hand meets your panty less center beneath the loose t-shirt you had on. “You were prepared, yeah?” He teases. “Course I was… I always am when I hit your line,” was your response. The shit eating grin that appeared on Jungkooks face tells you he appreciated the fact that you actually took the time preparing for his arrival. “Lay back, baby girl,” he demands with a gentle push to your shoulder. Your body instantly relaxes into the mattress, hands instantly finding his hair and tangling into his curls like a web as soon as he dives his head towards your center. “Damn, baby, you’re soaked,” he says with surprise. You can’t help but smile as you look down at him. “I really hope you can swim,” you say with a wink. Jungkook smirks, pushing your legs upwards before pinning them down with the force of his veiny hands. “I’ll have you know I placed first on my schools swim team. If anybody can backstroke this shit it’s me!” He says proudly before diving in.

His tongue licking the first stripe up your clit from your dripping pussy. Jungkook could have swore he never saw your back arch as much as it did. “Don’t break your back, hunny that’s my job,” you could feel his smirk between your thighs which only turned you on more if that was humanly possible at this point. “Fuck you, Jeon,” you roll the eyes that were already in the back of your head. Jungkook never skips a beat. His fingertips were doing a mean job digging into the skin of you thighs as his tongue concentrated on the random shapes he was making on your clit. “Lift your shirt up,” he demands. Now, normally he would be the one removing any clothing off your body, but giving the fact he was tongue deep inside your pussy at this very second he needed some kind of assistance unless he wanted to stop for two fifths of a second… and you both know neither of you wanted that to happen!

Once your white t-shirt was lifted above your breast, your hands gripped both of them. You could say it was out of habit, but you knew Jungkook enjoyed it when you played with your boobs. “That’s right, baby girl, play with your titties for me,” as if the pleasure couldn’t have got more intense leave it up to you to change that by playing with your titties. “Fuck me, Kook it feels so good!” You moaned. Head moving side to side as you make a pitiful attempt in moving your legs. “Don’t fucking run away from me,” Jungkook says with gritted teeth as his grip around your thighs becomes tighter. He begins making slurping sounds as his lips wrap around your clit. The vibrations from his mouth making it harder and harder for you not to come undone. “Kook… so close,” you warn, lower lip bitten as you grip your breasts harder. Jungkook releases your right leg so he can enter two of his tattooed fingers inside of your dripping pussy. “God,” Jungkook groaned as you sucked his fingers inside without any hesitation. He scissors them in fastly as he watches your liquids coat his tatted digits.

“Oh, God, baby… fuck right there!” You yell. Your hands now on the side of you fisting the sheets as Jungkook finds himself hovering over you. “Gonna make a mess for me?” His words edging you along further as his fingers hit that certain spot inside you. “C-coming… I-I’m coming,” your legs come up to wrap around his waist, but Jungkook pins them back down as you squirt around his fingers. “Jesus fucking Christ…” he groans. His fingers stilled deep inside you as your juices gush out. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” you cry, legs shaking profusely beneath him as your lay in the aftermath of the climax Jungkook brought to you. His wet fingers swipe up your clit before making their way to his mouth for a final “taste test.” After sucking off every digit like his life depended on it, Jungkook brought his hands to your hip bones massaging all the way down to your legs and up your thighs. He repeated that motion until the shaking was under control. “You ok, love?” He asked. You looked up at him and smiled softly.

“Flip me to the other side.”

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smckesprite · 7 months

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❀ * ◦ ⇝ hey, isn’t that 𝐋𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐊-𝐀𝐃𝐋𝐄𝐑 ( 𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄: 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐈𝐄 ) ? i think that the ( 𝟓𝟏 ) 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐎𝐋𝐃 from 𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐃𝐀𝐌, 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒 works as a sleeper agent for the order of the dead idol and a professional racecar driver, but outside of that people describe them as a custom-made motorcycle tucked away in her garage, combat boots and leather blazer outfit, and random colored wigs worn to hide her identity. i hear they are 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐂 & 𝐂𝐈𝐑𝐂𝐔𝐌𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓, but they are also known to be 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐔𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐁𝐋𝐄 & 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐅𝐀𝐒𝐓. consider giving them a visit at their home in 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐖𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒 and get to know why they’re called 𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐆𝐎𝐋𝐃. — ( frankie, she/her, 27, cst )

FULL NAME. léonie mariëlla winterink-adler

NICKNAME(S). chappie ( dead idols ), n/a to everyone else

AGE. 51 years old

DATE OF BIRTH. july 25, 1972

ASTROLOGICAL SIGN. leo

PLACE OF BIRTH. rotterdam, the netherlands

HOMETOWN. anchorage, alaska

ORIENTATION. homosexual + homoromantic

GENDER & PRONOUNS. cisgender woman + she ┊ her ┊ hers

NATIONALITY. dutch-american

ETHNICITY. white european — english, irish, scottish, welsh, french, dutch, german, castilian/spanish, greek, & basque

RELIGION. roman catholic ╱ nonreligious

LANGUAGES FLUENT IN. dutch, english, french, spanish, greek, italian & portuguese. #polyglot

RELATIONSHIP STATUS. taken — ( remarried )

CURRENT LOCATION. anchorage, alaska

OCCUPATION. professional racecar driver * sleeper agent for the order of the dead idol

FINANCIAL STATUS. wealthy

EDUCATION LEVEL. high school diploma & college dropout

FACE CLAIM. the one & only, 𝐉𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍

HEIGHT. 5 feet, 4 inches ┊ 163 centimeters

HAIR & EYE COLOR. red hair ( natural ) + blue-green eyes

TATTOOS. will be featured on her pinterest board

PIERCINGS. one on each earlobe to keep it simple

PARENTS. mom & dad — deceased ✝

SIBLINGS. n/a — ( only child )

CHILDREN. kurt ( deceased ), cyrek, damiar & ava

PETS. none

CONNECTIONS. members of the dead idols; others

POSITIVE.

NEGATIVE.

AESTHETICS.

LEONIE WAS BORN IN THE NETHERLANDS ... with DUTCH being her native tongue. she grew up in rotterdam until the age of 5, moved to alaska ( where her mother is from ). and was raised in anchorage, of all places. the move was not exciting in any way, though she had to endure the change and learn the english language in the process. it wasn’t either, but she settled in a lot quicker than she could’ve ever imagined — well, not her but her parents. her father, a dutch man, was considered to be the daredevil of the family. the red-haired girl was taught to ride a bike and drive a car by the man with dark, long hair. a dad’s girl from the start, he was the one who took the role of being a dad seriously, & made a huge effort of having léonie know how to do the basics; such as learning how to change a tire, fix the plumbing in the house, or anything a typical person should know; not that her mom didn’t take on the role, though she would advise her constantly to be good in the world, and was a hard-working mother. to be honest, she was proud of her parents.

IN HER EARLY 20’s, SHE WAS PART OF STREET RACING GROUP. she was one of the best drivers ( thanks to her dad ) and would often win prizes in the form of cash. she didn’t keep her studies going as she was a college dropout, realizing that school wasn’t something she wanted to do. while taking part in somewhat illegal activity, years prior to turning 20, léonie met richard, whom she felt was the love of her life, but it was proven wrong in the years after. the couple went on to adopt/foster a kid by the name of kurt. despite being a teen, she considered him to be her own, and cyrek came along thereafter. though a troubled kid, the woman did everything she could to make it clear that he was a part of the family. whether he liked it or not. ava, too. thankfully, she wasn’t the only girl in the house now. adoption or foster kids, she made an effort to be their mom — one that they didn’t have before? obviously, there were obstacles along the way, but she pushed through. a stubborn woman, indeed !

before that, léonie would keep her job as a professional racecar driver a secret. besides richard knowing the fact. her profession was kept on the down low ... as well as her job on the side as a sleeper agent. thereafter, she’d notice that she’d turned out to be the daredevil of her family now, taking her father’s footsteps. what a coincidence. well, maybe not.

TRIGGER WARNING: SUICIDE, DEATH

A WORKAHOLIC IN HER OWN TERMS, léonie had started to think she wasn’t a good mother. she worked long hours, was secretive about her job, & never had the chance to be vulnerable with the kids in the house... — up until kurt’s suicide took a toll on the family. receiving that phone call was the worst thing that would happen to her, the news made her fall into a workload, distracting her mind from the sudden loss of someone that she considered her own. how did she not notice the signs? did she do something wrong? léonie lived with guilt now. she’d result in keeping her feelings dug deep, away from any acknowledgment whatsoever ... she distanced herself from her family and changed within a few months after the death of a loved one.

[ ... END OF TRIGGER WARNING ... ]

what the youngsters, the kids, didn’t know was the hell that richard had put her through. every time he’d bad-mouth cyrek, she would come to his defense 99.9 % of the time. she’d come to spend heaps amount of money, her hard-earned money, to provide them with the best while the man was too busy complaining. that was beside the point. it didn’t matter anymore since she was the one who filed for divorce papers and had them delivered to his workplace. léonie fell out of love and was no longer in love with the man she married. good riddance, be gone.

A CLOSETED LESBIAN WHILE BEING MARRIED TO A “MAN”; it sounded too much like a cover of a gossip magazine, out of a headline on the news. realizing that she was 100% into women and had kept it a secret for many years, and no matter how much she condoned cheating, she ventured out to discover more of her sexuality. no one knew, but she fell in love and remarried a few years ago.

SHE CAME OUT VERY DISCREETLY BUT ENOUGH FOR PEOPLE TO KNOW. on her own terms, and surprisingly, her parents were accepting of her still. yet she was expecting to be disowned, even at the age of 44 ... nearing her fifties. right after filing for divorce. still very much living a private life at the winterwood estates of anchorage. whether she has a rocky relationship with the youngsters, léonie makes an effort to live the role of a mother.

FIN. FOR NOW.

#anchorintro #suicide tw #death tw #AND I OOP :eyes:#well... this is the most i’ve gotten in an intro recently.#i can’t tell if i should be proud or not.#PROCEED WITH CAUTION. I DIDN’T PROOFREAD.#if i forget someone important to mention‚ i’m sorry but it’s late.

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iceemoondemon · 1 year

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Carolbelle "Rosemary" Rosette

-18

-Asexual Lesbian

-A singer

-Might have a crush on Quinn

-Banjex's best friend

Carolbelle is a singer at the Singer Night Diner, she's very kind, elegant, and super shy, her voice is very pretty, and her friends love her very much, she had to leave Rose Swing Town by train because she fears what her mother might do to her like what she did to her husband, she is in love with Quinn Shei Li, a deity demon, and she's Banjex's best friend, she also has a pet pomerenian named Pianissimo.

Her weapon(s): N/A

Traits: Kind, gentle, shy, elegant, and emotional

Relatives: Nathaniel (Brother, Deceased ✝), Dorothee (Mother), Alistair (Father)

Residence: Rose Swing Town (formerly), Cherry Sakura Town (currently)

Location: The Lonely Home of Melodies

Favorite Drink(s): Tea, iced tea, lemonade

Hobbies: Painting (at times, when she's bored), Baking, and Playing the piano (At times, when she doesn't feel like singing)

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aidendh · 5 months

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BSD! OC! Atsushi Hinata | P1

Kanji: 日向 • 敦

Rōmanji: Hinata Atsushi

Also Known As:

Atsushi Nakajima (birth name)

Atsushi Dostoevsky (18)

Malen'kiy Tigr (former, nickname by Fyodor)

Malen'kiy Kotenok (Nickname by Fyodor)

The Intern (former, by Yozo Tsushima)

Atsushi Tsushima (Gifted War Arc)

Atsushi Hinata (Real Name)

The Recruiter (The Rats House of the Dead)

Atsushi Satoshi (Alias)

Namesake: Reference: Ayato Satoshi's referenced son

-:Personal Information:-

Status: Alive

Gender: Male (He/Him)

Sexuality: Straight

Birthday: 5th May

Age: 37 (BSD), 35 (Persona 5), 26 (Gifted War), 25 (Paris Arc), 18 (Tower/Casino Arc), 17 (Persona Arc), 7 (Assassin School)

Height: 172.12 cm (5'8"), 170 cm (5'7") [18]

Weight: 61.80 kg, 55 kg [18]

Blood Type: AB

Likes: Chazuke, plushies, his father, play fighting, his daughters

Dislikes: Getting wet, Yozo Tsushima, Akira Kurusu

-:Professional Information:-

Ability: The Moonlit Beast

Reference: Tales of Crimes and Punishment: Tiger Cub of the Moon (Тигренок Луны, Tigrenok Luny)

Occupation: School Councilor, Leader of The Krysa Foundation, Member of The Rats House of the Dead (former), Detective (former), Student (former)

Affiliation: Shujin Academy, The Krysa Foundation, The Rats House of the Dead (rebranded), The Resistance (former), Tower Detective Agency (former), Collège Françoise Dupont (Paris Arc), Wakaba Park Cram School (former)

-:Metaverse Information:-

Name: Atsushi Hinata

[Rerouted through Fyodor Hinata (former)]

Location: Shujin Academy

Distortion: Sanctuary

Treasure: Snowflake Hairpin

Code Name: Tigr (Tiger in Russian)

Theme: Caretaker

Mask: Tiger Masquerade Mask

Weapon: Clawed Gauntlets / Mini Gun

Persona: Byakko (Councilor)

[DPS/Healing]

Element - Ice

Absorbs - Ice

Resists - Curse

Weakness - Fire, Nuclear

Exclusive Skill: An unnamed damage dealing, healing attack

Book: Tales of Crimes and Punishment, Chapter: Tiger Cub of the Moon

-:Relationships:-

Family:

Fyodor Hinata (adopted father)✝

Nagisa Hinata (adopted sister)

Akira Kurusu (former foster brother)

Sayuri Kitagawa (former foster sister)

Kairi Sokolov/Goro Hinata (adopted brother)

Naoto Mori (honorary uncle)

Karma Hinata (adopted brother)

Ember Hinata (adopted brother)

Shoto Hinata (adopted brother)

Neito Hinata (adopted brother)

Galina Hinata (adopted sister)

Aoi Hinata (adopted brother)

Hazel Hinata (adopted brother)

Karma Akabane (brother-in-law)

Kyo Akabane (adopted nephew)

Cho Akiko (honorary aunt)

Radio/Mirabella Schmidt (honorary aunt)

Takeo Kagami (honorary aunt)

Chuuya Kagami (honorary cousin)

Archi Akabane (adopted nephew)

Juleka Hinata (adopted daughter)

Rose Lavillant (daughter-in-law)

Goro Akechi (adopted nephew)

Hinata Hua (adopted daughter)

Victor Hinata (adopted nephew)

-:Appearances:-

Manga Debut: Lost Souls, Kamoshida Arc

Anime Debut: Bungou Stray Dogs: Lost Souls, Kamoshida Arc

Light Novel Debut: The Hinata Family

-:Portrayal:-

Japanese Voice: Yūto Uemura

English Voice: Max Mittelman

Atsushi Hinata (日向敦,, Hinata Atsushi) is Shujin Academy's school councilor and the leader of the Krysa Foundation. He possesses the ability The Moonlit Beast.

Personality: Childish, Caring, Protective, Friendly, Clever, Anxiety (7/18), Ruthless (RHTD)

Confidant/Arcana: Fool → Councilor

(Abel's Councilor)

[Continued in P2]

Atsushi Nakajima (7, orphan)

An Unwanted Orphan bullied by the Orphanage

Ability: The Moonlit Beast* Weretiger Transformation

Was found chained by his neck

Atsushi Dostoyevsky (7, adopted)

An Unwanted Orphan taken in by Fyodor Dostoevsky

Ability: The Moonlit Beast* Weretiger Transformation

Often hides under Fyodor's desk

Atsushi Dostoyevsky (18)

A TDA member with a Russian accent

Ability: The Moonlit Beast* Weretiger Transformation

Confidant: The Fool

Shadow! Atsushi (17)

A Plushy Weretiger with protective Family bonds

E: Ice /A: Ice /R: Curse

W: Fire, Nuclear

Treasure: Snowflake Hairpin

#aiden's aus #oc #bungou stray dogs #persona 5 #atsushi nakajima #nakajima atsushi #tales of crimes and punishment #atsushi hinata #Bungou Stray Dogs: Lost Souls

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savage-kult-of-gorthaur · 1 year

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...FLY AT PIONEER CHICKEN WHEN THEY'RE WAY OUT WEST -- L.A. STYLE.

PIC(S) INFO: Spotlight on the former Pioneer Chicken location on Hollywood & Western Blvd. in East Hollywood, Los Angeles, CA, and American hip-hop group, the BEASTIE BOYS, photographed right in front of it, c. 1988-'89? 📸: Ricky Powell (✝).

PIONEER MINI-OVERVIEW: "Pioneer Chicken (or Pioneer Take Out, as it is officially named), was a Southern California fried chicken chain once heavily endorsed by O.J. Simpson and Kareem Abdul-Jabbar, that boasted hundreds of locations in their heyday. Founded in Echo Park, Los Angeles in 1961 by H.R. Kaufman, he grew Pioneer Chicken with heavy franchising, though their signature recipes probably did most of the heavy lifting, all with their mascot, Pioneer Pete, driving the chow wagon high above each location. When Kaufman sold the chain in 1987, there were 270 stores operated by 220 franchisees."

--PSYNE CO. (blogspot)

Source: https://psyne.co/pioneer-chicken.

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issuestaxx · 10 months

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BASIC INFORMATION:

Full Name: Natalia Emilia Hendriks.

Maiden Name: Hayes.

Pronunciation: N AH t ah l ee ah uh uh-mee-lee-uh hen-driks.

Nickname/Alias: Nat, Nattie. Sydney Bristow.

Meaning: Natalia is a female given name with the original Late Latin meaning of Christmas Day. It is currently used in this form in Italian, Romanian, Spanish, Portuguese, Greek, Russian, Ukrainian, Bulgarian and Polish.

Origin: The name Natalia, is an Italian name.

Gender: She is a female.

Species: She is a human.

Zodiac Sign: Her sign is Cancer. Cancer is ruled by the moon, the celestial body that represents comfort, self-care, and maternal energies. Accordingly, Cancers tend to be domestically oriented. They love to create cozy, safe spaces that serve as their personal sanctuaries, then spend lots of time in them.

Ethnicity: She is English.

Blood Type: Her blood type is A-positive.

Weight: 61 kg or 134.5 lbs.

Height: 5 ft 8 in or 173 cm.

Date of Birth: She was born on July/08/1980.

Age: Natalia is 42 years old.

Tattoos: She has no tattoos.

Piercing: She has two piercings. One piercing on each earlobe.

Education: She went to the Police Academy.

Place of Birth: Natalia was born in New York, New York.

Current Location: Natalia current location is unknown.

Occupation: Natalia is a C.I.A Agent but since the zombie apocalypse happened, it changed.

Eye Color: Her eye color is hazel.

Hair Color: Her hair color is dark brown.

Personality: Natalia is a highly experienced agent, with an extensive history of undercover work. She is extremely talented at adopting different roles, being familiar with a wide array of languages, and is very good at keeping her true feelings hidden when necessary. She has a wide array of skills applicable to her profession.

She is also very physically active, and a highly trained combatant, proficient in unarmed (favoring an acrobatic, kick-boxing form of fighting) and armed combat. She’s familiar with an array of firearms, and can use most forms of melee weapons, often improvising weapons out of whatever she finds around.

Unless she has a reason to dislike someone, Natalia is a friendly and personable woman. She makes friends easily. She is extremely loyal to her friends, going to whatever lengths necessary to help them out. If she feels betrayed by those she’s trusted, however, she is easily angered by them, and slow to forgive.

Natalia is extremely competent at adopting other personas, and compartmentalizing her true feelings. She is also highly skilled at quickly improvising in the field. She is certainly highly independent, being resistant to the authority of those she doesn’t have faith in.

Sexual Orientation: She is a heterosexual meaning, she’s only attracted to the opposite sex or gender as she is.

Marital Status: She is a widowed.

Significant Other: Eric Christopher Hendriks (✝husband; 2008) Rick Grimes (lovers; 2006)

Past Relationships: Michael Santos (dated; 2005)

Pets: She had a dog named Bella who she had to put down.

Children: Miscarriage (✝daughter/son with; Rick) Violet Sarah Hendriks (✝daughter with; Eric)

Mother: Adrian Emilia Hayes (✝)

Father: Nathan John Hayes (✝)

Siblings: Nadia Santos

Nieces&Nephews: first middle last.

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[ JODIE COMER ] – have you heard about [ SASHA NEMITZ ]? [ THEY/THEM ] lives at the qz. I think they’ve lived there for [ NINETEEN YEARS ]. they’re [ TWENTY-NINE ] yrs old and seem very [ PLAYFUL ]. i’ve also heard they can be very [ ERRATIC ] as well. they’ve been assigned as a [ FIREFLY SPY / TRAINER ]. they often daydream about [ WITNESSING CITIES DROWN IN FLAMES ]. i’m curious to know more.

General Information

▒ ― faceclaim: jodie comer ▒ ― full name: sasha nemitz ▒ ― pronouns: she/they ▒ ― age: twenty-nine ▒ ― date of birth: july 15th, 1994 ▒ ― the big three: 🌣 leo ☾ aquarius ↑ scorpio ▒ ― place of birth: munich, germany ▒ ― sexuality: queer ▒ ― gender: cis female ▒ ― gender identity: nonbinary ▒ ―current location: pittsburgh qz ▒ ― occupation: trainer / firefly spy ▒ ― height: 5′8 foot (1,73 cm)

Family

▒ father ― jan nemitz ✝ ▒ mother ― julia nemitz ✝ ▒ significant other ― (tba)

Positive Character Traits

✓ ― playful ✓ ― charming ✓ ― humorous ✓ ― empathetic (when they want to be) ✓ ― intelligent ✓ ― honest ✓ ― flexible ✓ ― persistent ✓ ― resourceful ✓ ― spontaneous

Negative Character Traits

✓ ― self-centered ✓ ― reckless (at times) ✓ ― unpredictable ✓ ― sarcastic ✓ ― sneaky ✓ ― perfectionist

Wanted connections:

✓ ― Fellow fireflies (for intel exchange, plotting ect.) ✓ ― Potential students that need training (weaponry, self defense, combat) ✓ ― Residents to be corrupted / turned against fedra ✓ ― Rivals (Sasha is a sucker for a good competition) ✓ ― Enemies ✓ ― Mentor (someone Sasha looks up to and usually sticks around for) ✓ ― Bonds that don’t necessarily involve into friendships, but develop due to mutual respect ✓ ― Partners in crime (esp. those that like to get each other in trouble) ✓ ― Unrequited love (from your characters side as Sasha might not get the hint that there might actually be serious feelings there) ✓ ― On-and-off flings ✓ ― One that is not yet official relationship, but something is definitely going on as feelings are or have already developed to a particular extent

Personality

At first glance, Sasha appears to be very well balanced, knowing when to take their job seriously and when to let loose in other occasions. They take pride in their position as trainer since they have spent numerous years studying in fedra school to become one. When off duty, they can be seen lurking around the quarantine zone, either annoying some citizens for the fun of it, or perhaps, according to others, making some very questionable decisions. From the outside it may seem like they are pretty flaky and all over the place, but that might not be the reality of the situation. Sasha is very adaptable which makes them able to blend into almost any and every crowd, setting and match anyone’s vibe. Most of the time, they are calculated and analytical. If they made a move towards someone, that is with a certain goal in mind.

In their default state, Sasha seeks to help other citizens of the quarantine zone and the youth of Pittsburgh survive by spreading their knowledge in combat training, weaponry and self defense. They often are quite friendly, open on the surface and even charming when there is a need. Otherwise they may be difficult to read. They tend to deflect from uncomfortable feelings and situations with humor. All in all, it is quite a challenge to get to know them fully since they almost never reveal their inner motivations. However, it is not impossible if you pay close attention.

Backstory

During the outbreak

Sasha was born in Munich, Germany. They lived there until the age of 6. It was September 2000 when Sasha and their family went on vacation to Pennsylvania United States, to visit Jan’s relatives. The family was supposed to stay in the states for only a couple of weeks, then return home. Sadly, they did not get to properly enjoy their vacation as news of some dangerous infection started spreading across the world. It only took 24 hours from that point for everything to go up in flames. Major cities were destroyed first due to high population and risks that it posed.

Having been residing in the suburbs at the time of the bombing, the family of three along with Jan’s brother and his pregnant wife fled deeper into the country in hopes to put some distance between themselves and any type of infected. It worked for them for a little while, but eventually they ran out of gas and had to travel on foot. The family was lucky to have an old-fashioned radio that they found in the trunk of the car, which gave them hope by providing the coordinates of a list of several quarantine zones in the states. So they decided to head to the closest one ― Pittsburgh.

‘The journey there was no the easiest, as they had to face infected and even raiders at some point. But they did manage to find other people too. Decent ones, at that. Sasha did not remember most of the things that happened during their journey, but what they did remember was their parents brutal deaths. That day they were very low on water and the high temperatures outside did not help. The main wall of the entrance of the quarantine zone was already in their sights as the group slowly approached. Jan was injured due to the last encounter with the infected and therefore now had a limp. He was the first one to approach the qz, but did not manage to get inside. The ones on the look-out posts deemed him as infected and as a result shot him multiple times to rid themselves the risk of infection. Upon witnessing that, Julia abandoned the group and ran to her husband in hopes of saving him. Little did she know, Jan had already bled out and she was next. Both of Sasha’s parents were shot in front of them, leaving a 6-year-old child an orphan. All they had now was a group of people they were previously travelling with. One of them was named Marlene. She took Sasha under her wing after passing of their parents. The group decided not to try their luck trying to get into the quarantine zone, but ended up taking shelter elsewhere.

Life in Pittsburgh QZ

Two years later Sasha was taken in the quarantine zone as they were found outside the walls. It was a mystery how they got there and how they managed to survive. The child did not comment upon those aspects, only that they were starving and cold. Next thing you know, they were put in fedra school with the rest of orphans. From then on out they had one goal in mind ― finish that school and get a proper job to survive. Another twelve years had passed as Sasha had just finished fedra school and had a career path to take. There was a possibility to become a fedra officer, however given the responsibilities and the rest of the baggage, Sasha ended up choosing to be a trainer. They had a knack for weapons from a very early age and were constantly finding resources in the qz to come up with many unique styles and designs of weapons. Of course those “weapons” they constructed did not pose any threat since they were made out of wood and what not. But that mind full of wild ideas persisted into Sasha’s young adulthood giving them a chance to experiment with different knives, pistols, rifles and the rest of the firearms that fedra allowed them to get their hands on. These days Sasha spends half of their time training fedra students, making sure they are able to protect themselves and others. While off duty, they are unofficially training some citizens as well for a small fee. Everyone deserved a right to protect themselves, especially in a world like this. It was crucial to be able to defend others in time of need. Sasha was not able to protect their parents given how young they were all those years ago but knowing that they will make a difference by allowing others to have that opportunity, gave them strong motivation to keep at it.

#― intro ‣ sasha nemitz #pitts;intro

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fuzzydreamin · 9 months

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Dirty Headcanons & Kink Test

Tagged by @bokatan! Dunno who to tag! [ a-z dirty headcanons ] [ bdsm test ]

All under the cut.

✪ Nora

D - Dominance (do they prefer to dominate, or be dominated? do they have experience as a Dom? Do they have a Dom that they trust already? What kind of things do they enjoy as/with their Dominant partner?)

For the most part, Nora is most comfortable when she is in control of a situation. When it comes to sex this often isn't any different, and she also likes being the direct cause for someone else's pleasure in this way. She doesn't need to be in control though, and in the right circumstances she can enjoy letting someone else have a much more dominant role.

G - Group sex (would they have a threeway? four? an orgy? do they put on a show for spectators? or do they like to keep it just between them and their partner?)

More people all having a good time together? What could possibly be a downside to that? Nora's quite happy to just be one-on-one with someone, and sometimes you need that, but so long as everyone involved is okay with it then including more people is only ever a plus to her.

She's most excited about it when all of her partners want each other there, and she doesn't personally need to have deep feelings for everyone involved since she'll usually centre the attention on someone else. She's not super picky like that anyway, so long as she doesn't outright dislike someone.

V - Voyeurism (do they like to watch, or are they more hands on? are they more of an exhibitionist?)

This mostly plays into her group sex thing. She enjoys getting to watch others in the throws of pleasure, whether from her or someone else, and the pleasure it can likewise bring others in a flipped situation of watching her.

She doesn't like non-consentual voyurism/exhibition, though. She doesn't like the idea of 'being caught' by someone who isn't already in on it or that she doesn't know for sure would be alright walking in on that. She is alright with outdoor or risky location sex, though. Not her favourite, since she doesn't actually want to be caught and the thought makes her a little anxious. But she'll do it, and she understands how the risk can be exhilirating.

X - X-dressing (do they crossdress as a part of teasing / foreplay? does crossdressing turn them on? turn their partner on? do they prefer to do it or watch their partner crossdress instead? do they use other costumes? cat ears, tails, etc?)

She didn't know she was into this until Nate. He had a secret indulgence for crossdressing that he eventually shared with her and boy howdy do a strong mans thighs look great in a skirt. Or all that muscle and body hair wrapped up in flimsy lace? Getting hot in here... Sexy lingerie really is for everyone, okay.

Nora's Kink Test:

Ofc non-monogamy is at the top. Nora is a polyam softdom who wants to make sure everyone is having a great time, and there's few better sights than that. There's a few things that have scored low on here that she would still do if her partner wanted it, like more sado/maso or even some light petplay stuff, it's just not what she's often particularly into and she'd be checking in a lot to make sure the other person was still having a good time and wanted to continue. She's down to try most things after all, but if no one is having fun then it's no good.

✝ Alberta

Al is a big switch on this one. It really depends on her mood and who she is with. Generally they like keeping some amount of control, and letting their partner know that things are only happening on their say so, even if they are submitting to some extent to whatever is being done, and that they'll lash out or kick them to the curb in an instant.

Fully submitting to someone is a big thing for her, but she won't do it with someone she doesn't know really well. Even if they're taking a less domineering role they usually won't let their guard down fully, so letting someone have those reins is really freeing and comforting for them and makes them melt like butter.

H - Humiliation (does degradation and insults get them hot? do they get off on humiliating someone else? what kind of humiliation is good for them?)

Al has a big praise kink, so long as it's coming from someone they know and not a relative stranger, and humiliation/degredation plays into it in the way of their partner breaking them down first to rebuild them back up how they like. Al will be pretty upset if she is degraded and not given a reward for it.

M - Masochism (do they like pain? scratching? biting? being bossed around? spoken down to? choked?)

They like both giving and taking this. Al will scratch and bite in general, both as a way to rile up their partner more and as a reflex for pleasure. She enjoys being tossed around and roughly handled. Fine with being pinned down and choked. They'll probably fight back in some fashion, but that doesn't mean they aren't into it or want it to stop, they just like a fight.

R - Routine (do they have a routine when it comes to picking up one night stands? do they have scheduled sex with their partner? are things spontaneous or planned ahead of time?)

Al has no routine for sex whatsoever, outside of them going to a bar with the intent to get drunk and fucked. Sex mostly happens on a whim. They might not have even really been thinking about it but something will change and now the clothes are coming off. You wanna fuck Al you just pull her aside, have fun, and see if you emerge unscathed (lucky if you don't at least have some claw marks).

Al's Kink Test:

Oh yeah, Al's a total brat. There's nothing better than talking back and riling up a partner. It's hard to say this is all totally accurate though, since what Al is into in bed changes a lot depending on who they're with. A one-night stand is way different from someone they know well, and their specific relationships and feelings about certain people can differ what they'd be into a lot too.

#fuzzy.oc #oc: nora sosu #oc: alberta jefferson #nsft

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sashanemitz · 1 year

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[ JODIE COMER ] – have you heard about [ SASHA NEMITZ ]? [ SHE/THEY ] lives at the qz. I think they’ve lived there for [ NINETEEN YEARS ]. they’re [ TWENTY-NINE ] yrs old and seem very [ PLAYFUL ]. i’ve also heard they can be very [ ERRATIC ] as well. they’ve been assigned as a [ FIREFLY SPY / TRAINER ]. they often daydream about [ WITNESSING CITIES DROWN IN FLAMES ]. i’m curious to know more.

General Information

Family

▒ father ― jan nemitz ✝ ▒ mother ― julia nemitz ✝ ▒ significant other ― (tba)

Positive Character Traits

Negative Character Traits

✓ ― self-centered ✓ ― impatient ✓ ― reckless (at times) ✓ ― unpredictable ✓ ― obsessive ✓ ― manipulative ✓ ― sarcastic ✓ ― impulsive ✓ ― sneaky ✓ ― perfectionist

Wanted connections:

Personality

In their default state, Sasha is selfish and seeks to gain. If there is anything they need, they will get it by any means necessary. They may appear very friendly, open, and even charming to lure others in, otherwise they are difficult to read. They tend to deflect from uncomfortable feelings with humor. All in all, it is quite a challenge to get to know them fully since they almost never reveal their inner motivations. However, it is not impossible if you pay close attention.

Backstory

During the outbreak

Life in Pittsburgh QZ

#( sasha nemitz ) ― intro #pitts;intro

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lazzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzy · 1 year

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🌝🌚🌝🌚🌝🌚🌝🌜MEET THE ARTIST🌛🌝🌚🌝🌚🌝🌚🌝🌚ん已ⅬⅬ⭕ ✝ん已ɼ已 Ь𝖚𝕕𝕕ℹ已ꕶ! 𝖓ℹ匚已 ✝⭕ ♏已已✝ Y@! Name: lazy

pronouns: he/him/they/them

gender: fuck if I know

sexuality: trans masc and pan

Location: McDonaldland

loves: pizza, moral Orel, dhmis, friends, horror games, froggos🐸, pinky and pepper forever, etc.

hates: any form of abuse/assault, gacha heat, my life (I’m emoOooOoO), that vegan teacher, racism, homophobia/transphobia, meowbah, p3dos, z00philes and r☹️pe

other social medias: ducks-shedder (scratch acc) cozyblossom (picsart acc) lazzy (Pinterest acc) thedizzypansexual (deviantart acc) lazzy.artz (instagram acc)

other blogs: @thelazyblogz @asktheplushygang

Star sign: Scorpio ♏️

b-day: nov. 13

The drawing software are use to Draw ✍️ : sketchbook (app)

favorite song: turn the lights off - tally hall 🎵 and Me and Mr.wolf - the real Tuesday weld🎶

favorite color🌈: sage green🍀(green is not a creative color >:[)

Don’t interact if: nsfw🤢, r#cist, h0m0phobe/tran$phobe, support p3dos/is a p3do bye bye now 👋👁V👁🤜

#meet the artist #cringe #i love my friends

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smckesprite · 8 months

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❀ *◦ ⇝ hey, isn’t that si-woo “addison” graves-seong? i think that the 27 year old from aurora, west virginia works as a drag queen and a donut maker at top pot doughnuts, but outside of that people describe them as having the inability to focus on a single thing, golden retriever energy, and innocence. i hear they are sensitive & acute, but they are also known to be magnanimous and neurodivergent. consider giving them a visit at their home in kingpin trailer park and get to know why they’re called the kaleidoscope hair.

» BASICS.

FULL NAME. si-woo “addison” graves-seong

NICKNAME(S). addy, sunny, sudowoodo ( dustin’s nickname for them, no one else *glares* )

AGE. twenty-seven ( 27 )

DATE OF BIRTH. april 22, 1996

ASTROLOGICIAL SIGN. taurus

PLACE OF BIRTH. aurora, west virginia

HOMETOWN. ?

ORIENTATION. asexual + panromantic

GENDER & PRONOUNS. genderfluid ╱ he + him ┊ they + them

NATIONALITY. american

ETHNICITY. east asian — ( south korean )

RELIGION. atheist

LANGUAGE(S) SPOKEN. english, korean, spanish & portuguese

RELATIONSHIP STATUS. single

CURRENT LOCATION. anchorage, alaska

OCCUPATION. drag queen & donut maker at top pot doughnuts

FINANCIAL STATUS. working-class, poor; barely hanging on for dear life

EDUCATION LEVEL. high school diploma ( salutatorian graduate — didn’t bother trying to go to college because he only lasted one semester )

» APPEARANCE.

FACE CLAIM. lee felix

HEIGHT. 5 feet, 7 inches ┊ 171 centimeters

HAIR & EYE COLOR. naturally dark brown, constantly dyes their hair & hazel eye color ( wears contact lenses of various colors, purple contact lenses as lulu lopunny )

TATTOOS. their parents and siblings’ names in hangul on their inner wrist — ( tiny, minimalist )

PIERCINGS. two on each earlobe, cartilage, right helix & left orbital

» FAMILIAL DETAILS.

PARENTS. eomma & appa — deceased ✝

SIBLINGS. duck-young “dustin” graves-seong — 36 ; sun-young “valeria / valerie” graves-seong — 25 ; da-eun “dorothy” graves-seong — 23

CHILDREN. n/a

PETS. southern chorus frog ( unnamed, refers to it as frog or dusty sometimes )

CONNECTIONS. circus members he frequently traveled with throughout his time as an act, during his childhood, before and after leading to his parents’ deaths, + relations made through their siblings in town — tbd.

» PERSONALITY.

POSITIVE. magnanimous, empathetic, caring, gentle & neurodivergent

NEGATIVE. acute, sensitive, forgetful, indecisive & unpremeditated

» BACKSTORY.

** posting this before i accidentally delete it & have a mental breakdown again. * TBA.

#anchorintro #death mention tw #* LONG OVERDUE INTRO. 💀#basically nothing / only facts (?)#maybe it helps with plotting (?)

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lostatseattle · 2 years

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╰ ❛ 💉 — › aimee garcia. ciswoman. she/her. . ╯ have you met carmen cruz yet ? this 38 year old aquarius has been living in the seattle area for a year. she makes a living as a forensic pathologist, which is best suited for their excitable, optimistic, naive, and unambitious personality. golden hour by kacey musgraves is one of their favourite songs

carmen was born the youngest child to javier and alma cruz. although an unplanned surprise, that only gave them more reason to dote on her. she was their ‘little miracle’, a nickname her brothers mocked mercilessly - until she started fighting back.

the family moved to west covina when carmen was six when her father got a job at north-west college. despite being an extroverted kid, she struggled to make friends at first and spent a while floating between friend groups. eventually, this led her to the friendship of wyatt sharma.

the two became fast friends, carmen’s more extroverted personality balancing wyatt’s introverted tendencies, and said friendship was enough... until it wasn’t. around junior high, carmen started to feel differently about wyatt. it was the beginning of a deep rooted crush, one that she was going to address when they graduated from high school. until wyatt was accepted into a college at the other end of the country. she lost her nerve, and continued to at any given opportunity over the years.

a big believer in happy endings, part of her thinks it’s just a matter of timing. but timing’s a bitch, after all.

this crush hasn’t stopped her from dating, but it has dampened her confidence. despite currently having a boyfriend, she finds herself comparing his qualities to the ones she wishes he had - qualities that a certain someone might possess if she thought on it long enough.

professionally, carmen chose pathology partially to strike out from her family business, and her particular area partially to appease certain expectations. for the last thirty years, her mother has run a funeral home, something that she clearly hoped carmen would train to take over, but she has little to no desire to deal with the grieving families side of things.

basic information

full name: carmen cruz

age: 38

date of birth: february 13th 1984

hometown: sacramento, california

current location: seattle, washington

orientation: must we ask

occupation: medical examiner/forensic pathologist

gender: ciswoman

pronouns: she/her

languages spoken: english, spanish

physical appearance

face claim: aimee garcia

hair color: brown

eye color: brown

height: 5′1

piercings: standard lobe

clothing style: relaxed, casual

usual expression: happy

health

neurological conditions: -

sleeping habits: 4-6 hours a night

eating habits: dastardly

exercise habits: barely, except zumba. she loves zumba. and just dance.

emotional stability: pretty good, unless she is Too focused on something

sociability: phenomenally extroverted

body temperature: warm

addictions: -

drug use: -

alcohol use: socially

personality

positive traits: excitable, optimistic, humorous

negative traits: naive, unambitious, awkward

fears: beanie babies, rejection, the number 7 (because 7 8 9)

hobbies: reading, watching rizzoli & isles reruns, learning useless facts

habits: moves her hands a lot when talking

favourites

weather: clear skies + sun

colour: yellow

music: bubbly pop hits, metal + cher

movies: campy slasher/horror (the mist, scream, halloween etc.)

beverage: a mocha with extra chocolate syrup

food: coffee cake + ice cream

animal: turritopsis dohrnii (thinks they are the secret to human immortality, disappointed it is morally reprehensible to experiment with this)

family

father: javier cruz (✝)

mother: alma cruz (née perez), 75

siblings: gabriel cruz, 50

mateo cruz, 45

emanuel (manny) cruz, 42

romantic: wyatt sharma (long-term crush, best friend)

children: -

family’s financial status: working class

find her about page: HERE

WANTED CONNECTIONS

tbd

#carmen / about

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aidendh · 5 months

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BSD! OC! Ayato Satoshi |P1

Rework of my RAU! Fyodor Hinata

Ayato Satoshi | Fyodor Hinata

Kanji: 日向 • フョードル

Romanji: Hinata Fyōdoru

Also Known As:

Fyodor Dostoevsky (birth name),

Fyodor Hinata (real name),

Ayato Satoshi (Alias),

Brazhnik (Butterfly Miraculous)

Namesake: Ayato Satoshi (short story writer)

-:Personal Information:-

Status: Reincarnated

Gender: Male (he/him)

Sexuality: Asexual Gay-Aromantic

Birthday: 11th November

Age: 34 (Gifted War Arc), 26 (Tower/Casino Arc), 25 (Persona Arc), 20 (Meeting the Tsushimas), 14-15 (Assassin School), 12 (Russia)

Height: 189cm (6'2")

Weight: Unknown

Blood Type: Unknown

Likes: Tea, cooking, his children, psychological torture, fruit cake

Dislikes: Yozo Tsushima, needles, getting wet, boredom

-:Professional Information:-

Ability: Crime and Punishment

Reference: Tales of Crimes and Punishment (Рассказы о Преступлениях и Наказаниях, Rasskazy o Prestupleniyakh i Nakazaniyakh)

Occupation: Informant, Founder/Leader of The Rats House of the Dead

Affiliation: The Spider Lilly, The Rats House of the Dead, Kunugigaoka Junior High (former), Russian Military (former)

-:Metaverse Information:-

Name: Fyodor Hinata

(formerly, Fyodor Dostoevsky)

Location: Japan

(Formerly, Krysa Orphanage)

Distortion: Empire

Treasure: Amethyst/Silver Butterfly Neckless

-:Relationships:-

Family:

Unnamed Parents

Anya Dostoevsky✝ (younger sister)

Atsushi Hinata (adopted son)

Nagisa Hinata (adopted daughter)

Akira Kurusu (former foster son)

Sayuri Kitagawa (former foster daughter)

Goro Hinata (adopted son)

Naoto Mori (honorary brother)

Karma Hinata (adopted son)

Ember Hinata (adopted son)

Shoto Hinata (adopted son)

Neito Hinata (adopted son)

Galina Hinata (adopted daughter)

Aoi Hinata (adopted son)

Hazel Hinata (adopted son)

Karma Akabane (son-in-law)

Kyo Akabane (adopted grandson)

Cho Akiko (honorary sister)

Radio/Mirabella Schmidt (honorary sister)

Takeo Kagami (honorary sister)

Chuuya Kagami (honorary nephew)

Archi Akabane (adopted grandson)

Juleka Hinata (adopted granddaughter)

Goro Akechi (adopted grandson)

Hinata Hua (adopted granddaughter)

Victor Hinata (adopted grandson)

Fyodor Dostoevsky (book/younger brother)

Pets: Zvezda (male Chinchilla)

-:Appearances:-

Manga Debut: Lost Souls, Prologue

Anime Debut: Bungou Stray Dogs: Lost Souls, Prologue

Light Novel Debut: The Hinata Family

-:Portrayal:-

Japanese Voice: Akira Ishida

English Voice: Ray Chase

Fyodor Hinata (日向 • フョードル,, Hinata Fyōdoru, Original: Фёдор 日向, Fyódor Hinata) was the founder and leader of The Rats House of the Dead and as Ayato Satoshi, an Informant of The Spider Lilly. His Ability is named Crime and Punishment

Personality: Manipulative, Caring, Polite, Clever, Sadistic, Introvert, Calm, Confidant, Honest

Confidant/Arcana: Judgment

[Continued in P2]

Ayato Satoshi (Casual/Formal/PJs)