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Have You Ever…
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been cheated on | been bullied | told a horrible lie | stolen something of value | overdosed on drugs | been drunk | passed out | cheated | bullied someone | punched someone in the face | been beaten up | broken a bone | been admitted to hospital | had a near-death experience | been drugged | done drugs | smoked | kissed someone you weren’t attracted to | bled severely | killed someone | had an attempt on your life | made an attempt on your own life | lost someone | loved someone | gone without food for over three days | gone without sleep for over three days | been tortured | been slapped by a parent | been abused by someone who should have loved you | had a panic attack | been in a car accident | had sex | had sex with a stranger | been raped | felt violated | passed out from pain | cried yourself to sleep | spent a whole day in bed | hurt yourself | taken your anger out on yourself | taken your anger out on someone you love | been used | used someone | been terrified | played a cruel game on someone | been dominant | been submissive | been forced to smile | been misgendered | felt too many things at once | laughed when you felt like crying |danced with someone you hated | injured yourself to get out of doing something | fought someone even though you knew you would lose | pleaded with someone more powerful | took an unknown pill drug | swallowed poison | held someone’s hand | lied to a loved one | hurt a loved one | manipulated a loved one | had sex as a distraction | pretended to love someone | shown kindness to an enemy | forgiven someone who hurt you | cried in front of an enemy | feared for your life | feared for an enemy’s life | grovelled to someone you hate | kissed the enemy | been stabbed | stabbed someone | bitten someone | licked someone | tied someone up | forced someone to do something | forgotten your moral code | tried to heal someone | have a scar from someone | given someone scars | bruised someone | been badly bruised | ran away | given someone a nickname | not brushed your hair for a day | been shackled | been whipped | nearly drowned | been cursed | cursed someone | made a deal that backfired | been betrayed | nursed a grudge | taken revenge on someone who hurt you | given up on revenge | set something on fire | sat on a rooftop | slept on the streets | seen someone die
Tagging: @independentzaun (any/all muses!) @just--a--jinx (Fallout AU Jinx) @bioniczaunites (Ran) @goldenmedic @legendscried (Viktor) @gauntlets-shot (Vi and Caitlyn!) @vilence @jinxe @timelight @sxlemnity @countlessrealities (Powder/Jinx) @saviourofzaun @modestmuses (Silco) and anyone else who wants to do it!
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thinking about nebul catching his pet masturbating without permission and since theyre clearly soooo woefully understimulated he passes them around the clergy until they learn their lesson
[Amazing thought, I agree wholeheartedly. Fem reader. Pov is all over the place. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯]
TW: Verbal degradation; Exhibitionism.
" M-Master Nebul- I- I'm s-sorry-! "
It must be hard to speak. You've already come a couple of times. Three. You're not keeping count, but he is. Nonetheless, you're overstimulated by the number of tentacles everywhere on your body. A pair looping over your tits, flicking your nipples, looped over your neck, others keeping your legs spread and your arms firmly held behind your back as two tendrils ram into your used hole, one entering when the other pulls out and vice-versa. Last but not least, another one taps your poor clit at random intervals.
You've been displayed like this, over the bartender's counter, for what must amount to an hour now, he reckons. Gallon is more than thrilled by the possibility to ravage a new human. He's relentless, blazing red eye seeming to swallow your precious form alive while he plays you like a perverse instrument for the viewing pleasure of your master, who stands in front of you.
" Your words are void of meaning, pet. " Nebul tuts. " Why should I believe you, when you promised you wouldn't touch yourself, yet I find you mewling on my bed like a slut not even a week later? "
He says it loud and clear for the whole floor to hear. It's very easy for a wraith like him to project his voice. There are so many eyes on you, it's humiliating. It's exhilarating. Even so, he can tell you've never been so aroused in your life and it shows, as you arch and strain against the slime's hold, howling in pleasure for the fourth time when another orgasm is plucked out of you. Gallon chuckles, clearly very pleased with himself.
" Would you like me to shut her up? " The barkeep offers, pulling your arms down so that you now lie across the counter, legs up and spread, face level with his dick. This prehensile, orange growth with a couple of odd bumps near the root and a smaller appendage squirming beneath. It must look strange to you, he muses. The wet and slimy thing pokes at your cheeks and chin as the yellow monster rocks his hips teasingly.
" Yes, nothing of value will be lost. " Nebul waves a hand dismissively, inwardly beaming when Gallon pries your lips apart, letting the tip of his member flirt with your tongue before he makes himself comfortable, sliding into your throat. The bump is noticeable even to the wraith, you gag almost viscerally.
" Thought you would have trained that out of her by now. " The bartender jabs.
" She's not as fluid of a learner as you, Gallon. " The wraith stabs in return, veering towards someone else before the slime can get a rebuttal in. Ah, the dullahan.
He's been sitting a couple of stools back, hat pulled down to obscure his face as he watches the show like the lurid little voyeur Nebul's always known him to be. An unsubtle hand reaches beneath his garbs, no doubt coiled over his cock. Putting aside the spark of longing in those carved sockets, it doesn't seem like he's about to make a move any time soon.
" You. " Patches startles, face taken by an emerald flush. " Always such a spineless loser. Get up, she's free to use for now. "
It takes the dullahan a couple of seconds to process the offering, but he's not stupid enough to let it go to waste, almost darting to stand in front of your slick pussy, watching the bob of Gallon's length on your throat. He's pushing his pants down in frustrated shoves, fingers hovering anxiously at your thighs, feeling your legs and tummy up while his now freed hardness twitches with interest. Nebul could almost roll his eyes, if he had any.
" I don't have all day, Patches. Either you fuck her or you make way for someone else. "
" M3! 0H 0HH! M3! 1 W4NN4! " The robot, who has been hovering from side to side, no doubt taking pictures and filming the encounter through several angles, pipes up. Predictably.
" Well? " Nebul's fingers drum on the counter, letting the other undead choose.
Patches shakes his head at the robot, using his thumbs to spread your labia and batting Gallon's hovering tendrils away. He takes one shuddering breath before slipping inside of you, thighs immediately tensing and face twisting in a myriad of sensation while you reflexively tighten and cry out senselessly around Gallon's girth. Nebul wants to congratulate the green monster for not coming immediately upon entering a woman, but he's beaten to the punch by his coworker.
" Hah, what's that face? Gonna cum already? " The bartender laughs, a little out of breath as his pace quickens. You must be clenching around the dullahan, because he lets out a most pathetic keen, like it's taking him every ounce of strength he has not to immediately flood you. Gallon only laughs harder.
" N- Not helping! " The other growls, taking a couple more moments to get used to the sensation before starting to rock experimentally. The first drag of your cuntlips on his dick has the male gasping, twitching and grabbing handfuls of your plump ass. He won't last a fucking minute, Nebul would bet his entire stock of pearls on it. Still, it'll be an entertaining sight.
While Gallon has no trouble using your warm hole the way it's meant to be enjoyed, panting and moaning quietly at every hum of your half-panicked self- Patches hardly moves, sweating bullets yet lacking half the physical effort of his coworker. Deplorable. Really, Nebul has always known that the dullahan is also meant for the role of pet. Trusting this cur to be dominant while in his default state is about the same as expecting a mute to sing...
Nonetheless, this isn't about the other undead, it's about his misbehaving pearl. And surely, letting an equally submissive, sad excuse of a monster shove his cock in you, must be adding to that sweet, delicious degradation. Curbing the need to bully Patches is hard however.
" Come now, pet- " Nebul begins, leaning close enough to make sure his every word seeps into your skin. That you have no choice but to pay attention even through the onslaught of sensation wrecking your body. " Make yourself useful. Your new friend wants a fucktoy that's worth his time. And we wouldn't want anyone here to leave unsatisfied, would we? "
The wraith is very pleased to see you squirm to action within mere seconds. Sure, there was the threat of punishment subtly hidden in his tone, but you did well to react so quickly. Bound as you are, he observes you shift inviting hips forward, essentially bucking into the dullahan, swaying them from side to side lightly as if to invite him to fuck you already. Good... Very good. You learn fast. Very adaptable. He loves that about you, it's a joy to work with humans such as yourself.
Whatever thread of self-control held Patches back from making an even more pathetic scene appears to snap, and the green monster whimpers, finally slapping his balls onto your ass and looping his arms under your back. Instead of putting on a show with deliberately deep and purposeful thrusts like the slime claiming your mouth, Patches just hunches like an animal and makes desperate, brief pistons into your heat, the sounds accompanying this near scandalous. He's more so grinding himself than actually thrusting, but it seems to do the job, apparently hitting some sort of spot that has your toes curling and abdomen flexing in zings of pleasure.
Gallon's fast yet visibly merciful pace becomes sporadic, eye narrowing in his chase for the peak. A reflexive gulp from your part appears to do the trick, throwing him into a deforming mess as his thick cock morphs to fit entirely in your throat, no doubt feathering around your esophagus by now. The yellow monster drips and melts like a wax candle, throbbing load after load directly into your guts while you choke and sputter, fluids cascading to coat your nose, eyes and cheeks. You make an odd sound, as if seconds away from hurling, and Gallon has the common sense to pull out, dragging globs of cum and drool with him, to once more ruin your poor, flushed face. Your coughing fit, although adorable to all of them, is cut off by frantic gasps and sharp cries while Patches unknowingly fucks you through your next orgasm.
The way your eyes roll back so hard has Nebul's cock throbbing painfully, but he's determined to be the last. To make you beg for him after you've been passed through the entire staff team like cheap party confectionery. Yes, that'll be beautiful.
Minute man that he is, Nebul can't even pretend to be surprised when the mock-scientist rattles out a whore moan and empties his balls into you, what must be months of frustration leaving his slumped over body. Your legs dangle off the counter, limp like noodles, the only sounds heard being panting, hushed murmuring from the distant crowd, and the pitter patter of cum hitting the floor.
" Bravo! Bravo! I want an encore! " A new, deep voice calls out.
All of you tense, Nebul doesn't need to turn to know the demon is right behind him. Clawed hands settle on his shoulders as Santi leans in to survey the scene, eyes bright and mouth parted as if to taste the very air around him. Of course, like moths to a flame, the motions of lust summoned him here.
" I'm wounded I wasn't invited, I've already missed half the fun! " The incubus laments.
Gallon helps you sit up, a single tendril rubbing your bare back as Patches mutters a quiet apology for making a mess of you and rights his clothes.
" The night is young, there's a lot more to come, demon. " The wraith all but invites, curious to see how his pet would react to a hypersexual monster. And a seasoned one at that.
Santi lets his hands move around the older monster, stroking at his shoulders and occasionally groping. Nebul can sense his pheromones and the radiating warmth of the other's closeness, but he's always been good at hiding his reactions, always had a lot more self-control than the incubus gives him credit for. Yet still, the lack of visible reaction never appears to deter him.
" That's what I like to hear... " With a purr, Santi moves in like a hawk, sending Patches away with a heavy palm to that relatively flat ass. Naturally, the twink yips like a dog and scurries to the safety of the stools nearby. " Good boy. " Gallon takes a step away, cleaning himself up but keeping a sharp eye on the show around him.
The demon. You've seen him before, in passing.
Never too close, but his eyes are unmistakable. In fact, the longer he looks at your ruined body, the hotter you feel, some part of you wanting to lunge for the male and ride him like a bull. He's certainly got the horns to be called that.
" Oh, sweetie- " He starts, looming over you with a look exuding false concern. The very sound of his voice is driving you crazy, empty cunt fluttering against nothing. You know there's some weird magic shit involved here. A skeptical glance towards Nebul reveals nothing, he just watches, ever stoic.
" What a mess, just look at you! " The incubus coos, grabbing your stained chin with a thumb and index, a sort of mania in his face, like deep glee at the sight of you covered in his coworkers' cum. " Let Santi help. " And with that, those yellowed teeth part, a roving muscle trailing from neck to chin and cheek.
You're not sure if it's the tingling sensation of the monster's saliva, or maybe just the buzzing warmth of those dark lips on your skin, but you grow restless, squirming against the hulking figure and grabbing onto him like he's an anchor. Like you must, lest the world around you fall apart. It's a dizzying sensation, making the other chuckle at your dazed state even as he shamelessly licks the fluids off your face.
The gesture is topped off with a sticky kiss, he's not sharing it with you, but still allows you to taste more of Gallon. It feels as if you have no choice but to pull him closer, hands clawing at his neck, in a trance of sensation you've never felt before while Santi chuckles with approval at your attitude. By the time you're given a break, his face now nestled in the crook of your neck, the distinct feeling of being watched pricks at your back. Your eyes dart to Nebul, who appeasingly palms at himself through those long robes, but he only shakes his head- As if he knew you were looking for someone.
A couple more glances and you find him. Another monster. This one a pallid white figure with two, no- Three, massive lavender eyes fixed intensely on you. This is... The angel. The one Nebul says works as security around here. You don't know too much about him, save for the fact that he often gets in everyone's nerves with his stickler tendencies. The monster, taking a stance by the side of the bar, appears to be deeply focused on your figure.
However, as soon as your eyes meet, those pupils shrink and his head zips to the crowd, he seems to fluff up with tension. Odd.
The demon still peppering kisses everywhere on your chest gets annoyed with the lack of response from his meal, drawing back to ask what's wrong when he follows your gaze to the angel. Oh. The most wicked of smiles settles on those handsome lips and you know trouble is coming.
" Belo! " Santi starts, tone very chipper. Said monster doesn't even look his way, wings folded but raised on his shoulders in a sort of aggressive dismissal. " Come, join us, you look like you need to unwind. "
Belo makes an inaudible reply. You can only hear murmurs of "gross" and "irredeemable" as well as a couple of ushered expletives. The incubus only laughs, urging you to lean back while he parts your thighs, eyeing the mess between them with the same hunger of a starved beast. A sweet kiss trail starts from the inside of your thighs to your flushed pussy, still a tad oversensitive, enough to make you jump in place. It does nothing to halt him, and soon, you're getting cleaned from the inside out, an absolutely merciless pace.
Those great horns of his won't let you close your legs even as Santi sucks your clit and groans against you. Instead of letting you cum, he pulls back whenever your walls start spasming, turning you into a flustered, frustrated mess. You open your mouth in an attempt to make words, then immediately shut it upon Nebul's icy glare.
You are not to beg or make requests, you recall him saying at the very start of this, you will take only what you're given and I will have you whipped for every greedy complaint.
Tears pricking your eyes, you can only spare the demon a desperate look. There's no room for mercy in the green blaze of his hues, he just winks at you and shoves his tongue as far into your sloppy cunt as he can. It rips a full-body shudder out of you, an embarrassing moan spilling out. Gallon can be heard whistling quietly, some others snickering and giggling at the lurid sound while you blush harder in shame. It takes you a moment to realize why the demon's drawing this out. You're able to sense his gaze again, the angel.
His head wings spread in rapt attention and he's caught ogling your indecent state again. You note the rising and falling of his chest and the way he looks almost pained. What a weird dude. It's more than clear he wants in, and it's goofy to think the fear of being "indecent" could be what's stopping him. This whole place is the furthest thing from decent! This time, instead of meeting his eyes fully and probably scaring him off, you only offer Belo a lidded side-glance. Enough for him to be aware that you know he's staring. That you enjoy it.
Santi, on the other hand, has no qualms eye-fucking the angel even as he keeps torturing your sex. It's an almost smarmy, victorious look. Nebul turns towards him wordlessly and Gallon offers a curious glance as well. Even Patches deadpans at him. Under so much scrutiny, Belo's eyes flicker in all sorts of directions and he tenses further like a coiled spring. You have to muffle a laugh.
" Should I start charging the peepers? " Nebul begins, flicking his claws nonchalantly. " Really Belo, either make yourself useful or make yourself scarce. "
The angel bristles, walking up to his coworker. " You have some nerve for an undead blight- "
" And you have a lot of repressed sexual energy. I don't need to be a demon to spot that. " Santi actually cackles at that one. " Is it judgement you're afraid of? "
" From the likes of you?! Hah! "
" Then I'm not sure what you're waiting for. "
Silence reigns.
Apparently peer pressure gets under Belo's skin very easily, because he growls quietly and takes a couple of tentative steps towards you and Santi. The demon all but preens with glee, offering an excited, heated kiss where you can taste your own arousal painting his chin. You're lifted without hesitation while the incubus gets on his knees, placing you on his lap. It doesn't take long before you sense the length poking your back. That... Lord, that's a lot. Nebul is already hard to take without a work out, you gulp just thinking about the stretch. But you're a good girl, always will be, you can handle this. It'll make your master very proud.
Your self-appeasing monologue is interrupted by Santi's tsk, while he rolls his eyes at the other's impractical outfit. Now that you think about it, that skin-tight suit does make it hard to work with. He'll have to strip fully for this, which you're not really complaining about to be honest.
" You should really get a zipper on this. " The incubus mutters, quickly sliding a claw through the fabric in front of his pelvis. It peels open in a matter of seconds, a good bit of snow white fluff already poking out. It's hard to see beyond the fur, but you're sure there's a cute pink slit in there.
" How dare you?! This suit was made by the most- " Said grievances are replaced by an unflattering yelp as soon as Santi grasps the angel's ass and drives him forward, a hair's width from your face. You get the memo.
Not quite sure how to handle a furred monster like him, you settle for nuzzling against the tuft of fluff there until your nose brushes something wet. You waste no time, warm tongue lapping at it insistently, feeling the powerful monster's legs quake by your side. By the time you think to slide the very tip of the muscle into his slit, your eyes widen as his cock is already pushing against it. Leaning back slightly is all it takes for the angel's cock to slip out surprisingly fast, making the demon behind you coo. He was trying not to get exposed all this time, the poor guy.
Greedy as ever, the first taste is stolen by Santi. Belo whines, it's a needlessly erotic sound, but something tells you he's not exaggerating. Little does it matter, as more get all but ripped out of the angel the moment you're encouraged to share him with his shameless coworker. For someone who was making such a fit about getting down and dirty, he's way too eager to buck against both your mouths, not quite sure what to do with his hands beyond nearly crushing the counter with his iron grip. The way Belo tears up and nearly begs for more is undeniably hot. Ever since getting taken by Nebul, situations where you get to dominate are near non-existent, so you savor every single one of them like snowflakes.
With one last, decidedly gross kiss, the demon bites your lower lip and leaves you to take care of Belo's needy length by yourself, more focused on spreading your legs and lining himself up. Your little whimper is shushed when a clawed palm settles on your mons, this sudden wave of heat encompassing you. Sucking around Belo, you hardly realize what's happening until Santi's hilted inside you. Just like that. No pain, no struggle, but oh so very filling.
Everything seems to fall into place, with one monster lusciously rolling his hips into you, and the other holding your head so he can slide down your throat. Something about it all feels right, and you smile- Well, as much as you can, knowing that Nebul will be very proud of you, even in this fucked-out state. It's unclear how much time you knelt there, used by the two, until the pleasant, filthy trance was broken by dark digits flicking at your button.
It happened embarrassingly fast, though in retrospect, dealing with a lust demon excuses it- Your next peak hits like a train and you reflexively bounce onto Santi, wanting to prolong it for as long as you can. He was apparently waiting for this, because having you clench around his cock so suddenly sends the incubus over the edge not long after. He grinds up into you, moaning like a whore in heat and forcing your face flush against Belo's fur.
The angel isn't holding up too well himself, wings fluttering and member throbbing at the sight of you coming undone. Getting forcibly gagged onto his pink cock elicits full-body shivers out of the male, who breathlessly keens and promptly comes down your abused throat, groaning as he pulls out to fuck his own fist heatedly. Something tells you he doesn't get blown often. In fact, the way Belo all but flops onto a stool makes you almost snort in amusement.
Nebul walks up to you, curling his fingers in a "rise" motion. You spot the outline of his hardness beneath those grayish-purple robes and lick your lips.
The demon, previously fondling and nuzzling into you surprisingly sweetly, pouts at the wraith. " Aw, leaving so soon? Can't your pretty pearl stay for just a minute more? " He has the gall to playfully rut into you, a sharp gasp making you rattle in overstimulation.
The undead shakes his head. " You've had your turn, do not push it. "
A snort. " Fine fine, killjoy. " You're lifted off his member, lewd pearly white ropes dripping down your shaky legs. Santi bids you farewell with a harsh slap to your ass. He enjoys doing that, it seems. " Visit us again, will you? "
Nebul's grip of your naked waist, although quite cold, still manages to be comforting. You just want to slump onto him and call it a day, but the sharp ding of the elevator doors opening jolts you back into attention.
" Now's not the time for sleep, pet. We have barely even started. " He tuts.
" Y-Yes, master. " Alert eyes observe as he pushes a button on the wall.
" We're now heading to one of the underground floors. " He starts, answering your unspoken question. " There, you will get to eat. And choose between who you'll entertain first. The waiter, or the chef? "
You tense.
The chef... Isn't that the huge blue guy? The one that butchers people? You don't remember that much about the waiter, except he's short. Short and bubbly. Your lack of answer makes Nebul tap his claws on the handrail next to him, a sign of clear disapproval.
" Hm, if you're not enthused, then we could always just head over to Vinnel's- "
" The waiter! " You instantly squeak, horrified at the mere mention of that cursed jester.
His ensuing chuckle, albeit ever monotone, speaks volumes of his amusement.
" Very well then, get ready. "
#Nebul oc#Santi oc#Patches oc#Gallon oc#Belo oc#monster x reader#terato#minors dni#not sfw#monster boyfriend
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Munday writing detail meme
Repost, don't reblog.
Feel free to edit/add your own parts!
Name: Cónan
Age range: under 18 | between 18 and 25 | 25 and older
Pronouns: they/them
Random fact about me: I really enjoyed Fallout 4 and I'm looking forward to the live-action show being released this month 👀
When it comes to planning threads: I like to wing it completely | I like to plan the start of the thread | I like to plan several key points in the thread | I like to plan every reply | It depends
Pre-established relationships between muses: I enjoy them | I like them occasionally but mostly prefer to play the relationship out | I don't do pre-established relationships
When it comes to replies, I like to: Keep mine short (1-2 paragraphs) | Keep mine to medium length (3 - 6 paragraphs) | Keep my replies long (7+ paragraphs) | It depends
I generally try to reply in: 1 day | 3 days | A week | Within a month | More than a month
I like getting asks for memes I reblogged a long time ago: Yes* | No | Depends
*There's no time limitation on any rp ask memes I've ever reblogged - if you see a rp meme I reblogged seven years ago and you like it, you can send me an ask for it. Just link to whichever meme it's from so that I know the context haha.
I like getting random IC asks from my mutuals: Yes | No | Depends*
*You can send asks, just provide context or be willing to discuss potential scenarios, please, so I know the angle to take with my reply!
I like getting tagged in unplanned starters from my mutuals: Yes | No | Depends*
Is the starter idea based off anything we've discussed before? Is the starter based off a scenario wishlist post you saw I made/a rp prompt I reblogged once? If so, go for it. If not, just pop me a DM and say "hey, I had an idea about X scenario and figured it would be fun to do a thread for it with our characters, would you be down if I wrote up a starter/sent you this meme?"
I like getting getting OOC asks from my mutuals to plan our threads: Yes!* | No | Depends
*(I absolutely love discussing thread ideas and planning things out. Please share your thoughts, don't be afraid to assert your preferences and make suggestions - frankly there is nothing better to me than someone who knows what they want and is keen to collaborate with me to create a fun story we both enjoy!)
I like getting getting OOC asks from my mutuals just to chat about things not related to RP: Yes | No | Depends
I enjoy writing: angst, hurt/comfort, adventure, post-apocalyptic/dystopian AUs, Modern AUs, What-If Scenarios/canon-divergent AUs, crossovers, dark themes, complex relationship dynamics, NSFW themes, slow burns, long term plotlines exploring how adversity drives character development (for better or worse), plotted threads, novella threads
I don't enjoy writing: slice of life, fluff, short-form/rapid-fire rps, sweet wholesome romances with no conflict or wider storyline, Canon x OC romances, improv threads with no OOC communication
My favourite tropes are: redemption arcs, corruption arcs, power struggles, found family, childhood friends to enemies, enemies to lovers, fake relationships, mutual pining, enemies forced to work together
Opinion on shipping (for a specific character or in general): Anyone can ship whatever they want and write whatever they want, I don't care lol. Romance isn't one of my primary interests when it comes to RPing, but if a character dynamic has interesting potential, and someone proposes a compelling plot idea, I'll give a ship a go
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I get inspired to write by doing this: listening to music, reading, watching TV, playing video games, discussing headcanons and AU ideas OOC
One of my favourite threads/drabbles/etc:
This thread from Game Of Diplomacy AU* remains to be one of my favourite things I've ever written. It has a high stakes power struggle with tension you can cut with a knife, it has angst and conflict with counterbalancing moments of levity, it is deliciously dark and the clever verbal sparring challenged me in a really refreshing way, keeping me on my toes. I think it contains some of my best writing to date.
*This AU gained a surprisingly big following - it even has its own fanart! Years later my writing partner and I still get occasional asks about it/people still go on like sprees through the threads, which is really sweet. I am forever mindblown and deeply touched that so many people have enjoyed this random niche rarepair story my partner and I wrote for fun.
I'm also very proud of this Arcane rp thread, which sparked off a whole AU that my writing partner and I are still actively developing and enjoying two years later.
A writing partner (or partners!) I've enjoyed writing with: shoutout to @f1shbonez for writing with me for ten years, across four different platforms and over 12 different fandoms. You are the best damn writing partner I've ever had, a true unicorn, a plotting genius, a master wordsmith with razor wit - I have grown so much a writer and as a person because of you. We have created so many incredible stories together that I cherish and reread to this day, and I look forward to all the new stories we will create together 💜
A mutual I want to write with but haven't yet: if we're mutuals, suffice to say that I like your writing style and I'm open to writing with you.
I'm not always the best at getting the ball rolling at the beginning (and sometimes I do forget to reply to messages 🙈 please don't think it's you, I just get too embarrassed to reply after I realise I left it too long, I'm so sorry 💀)
But generally speaking, whether we've never spoken or we spoke a bit 7 months ago and things kind of stalled/fizzled out, you’re always welcome to pop me a message and toss a meme in my inbox.
Tagging: you, reading this post right now. Yes, you. You've been officially tagged.
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ツ for Sparrow?
send ツ for my muse’s favorite outfit
It's a huge toss-up here for Sparrow. On the one hand, she loves wearing one of her papa's shirts with her favorite underwear covered in bears (because she's so little her underwear tends to be for kids) or her little Institute outfit because it's modeled after her mama's and is dark gray and super comfortable (little courser outfit with all Institute insignias pulled off and replaced with random patches from the Commonwealth and that just CHAPS AYO'S ASS...well, until he's killed).
Though third in line is her travel pants and shirt with her lancer jacket. She fricken loves that jacket. Best jacket ever. Especially after she pulls off the BOS patches and replaces them with Minutemen patches.
#ask game#sparrow williams#if Darcy gives her a shirt it would instantly rocket to the top of the list#same with Bean's clothes#notice how she grabs uniforms and then pulls of insignias? yeah...why get rid of perfectly good clothes?#fallout 4 oc#fallout 4
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name — Skittle
pronouns — She/Her, They/Them, Ya Boi/My Dude
preferred comms — IMS, Discord, Tagging, shouting incoherently into the sky
name of muse – ((laughs in too many ocs)) Spencer, Ampa, Kali, Dakkori, Boba, Heidi -- but I've also done Yuki, Io, Nonna, Toma, Orula and would love to do more!
experience in RP — ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ I guess more seriously started ~2014? But I've done a SUPER long rp with a friend wayyyy back in like 2007
best experiences — Growing my characters outside of their canon and in the rare instance, bringing in things into their canon. (ie: Io getting stood up by Tapion leading to her marriage with Toma)
pet peeves / dealbreakers — Not a fan of asterisks in the dm's, like *boops*, beyond that I'm pretty easy going
muse preference ( fluff, angst, smut ) — Comedy, adventure, slow burn romance, shenanigans -- I'm fairly open! I suck at fighting scenes though
plot or memes — I find memes to break the ice the easiest, but I'm also open to plotting more detailed things (like potential dynamics or more serious topics)
long or short replies — I try and go for longer but my writing isn't the strongest so sometimes I will do a short reply.
best time to write — I'm a parent with a toddler soooo it's very random. Sometimes 8am, sometimes 3am ;u;
are you like your muse — /)(\ God I wish I was like Yuki frfr, but nah maybe closest is Io (stressed, a mom, has a husband that will casually do dumb stuff)
Tagged By: @ancicntforged Thank you~!
Tagging: @aquariclily, @celeronandco, @kirinda-ondo, and whomever else!
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honestly you're so real for the Halsin/Tara post. I'm too scared to like it and I'm paranoid enough that I turned on my VPN to send this ask bc I live in fear of antis. But Tara passes the Harkness Test: Intelligent, able to communicate, and mature for her species. I'm half tempted to write a short anonymous fic because ugh I'm kind of obsessed. Imagine this:
Tara is in heat and the camp is going insane. She's yowling at all hours, nobody can sleep, and Gale is getting worried about her wandering off and mating with a random stray tomcat (act 3)(i don't know if tressym can have kittens with regular cats but whatever).
Seeing everyone get increasingly grumpy, bickering over nothing, and even performing badly in their battles, Halsin realises he is uniquely equipped to take care of the situation. And he is nothing if not resourceful.
He's not sure of etiquette on this, but he decides it's best to approach Gale for permission, so as not to find himself on the receiving end of a fireball when he finds out.
Gale, in his typical fashion, is incredulous, flustered, and altogether out of his depth. He eventually concedes it's for the best, acknowledging her capacity to consent.
He approaches Tara in his elf form, scritching her while they have a brief chat about it - she accepts his offer without hesitation. He wildshapes into a cat, and... well. The rest is perhaps best saved for...... not here.
Anyway thank you for this delightful little brainworm. my ADHD meds kicked in while I was rotating them in my brain so I had to get some word vomit out there!
Honestly between everyone being on board with bards bangin' dragons (in dragon form), the bear scene, countless fics of werewolves in wolf form and ones with just-dogs, with the feline displacer beast, and catgirl/boy phenomenon — I think the defining issue that separates this from all of that is size. The fact that neither partner can be in humanoid form for it to work, crosses a line for most people.
Same goes for me — not as a squick, just generally disinterest. I'm on board with that being an aspect of their relationship, but personally more interested in thinking about Tara curled up on the back of Halsin's big, fluffy, bear form.
But hey, when the muse hits ya ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ fiction is a good outlet, that like all the violent video games and media, lets us address things in a medium that isn't hurting anyone.
I think the biggest issue for me is consent during heat — it's something that generally turns me away from a lot of omegaverse and sex pollen fics these days. If inclined, you could make tressyms' heat less severe, or Tara's interest in Halsin discussed beforehand. He would have smiled, comfortable with the naturalness of it and flattered, without really considering indulging her at the time.
I know the mentioned WIP was Tara transforming into a human, instead of the other way around, and I'd probably go for Tabaxi or one of the other feline humanoids in DnD.
I have a brainworm of Cazador not doing the black mass, but Gale "prodigy archwizard, chosen of Mystra" Dekarios of Waterdeep is regarded by many as "the man who'll become a god". Cazador hears how Gale talks about his beloved tressym, and to earn his favour and hopefully aid one day, custom breeds some tabaxi/owlin or something — basically humanoid tressyms. And so Astarion and his siblings are basically a litter of these, and Astarion gets gifted to Gale — who was entranced, but mostly just accepted to get him out of Cazador's hands.
They pursue a relationship on their own prerogative, but Tara is very cross Gale abandoned the other poor tressym-adjacent victims of Cazador. So they go on an adventure, tracking down Astarion's siblings, who have been sold off, escaped, rescued... They find them in varying dynamics with other characters from canon. Dalyria helps Halsin as an apprentice healer in the grove, Leon is an employee for Grand Duke Wyll Ravengard, Aurelia's with Karlach, etc.
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Thought it was easier to just respond to all of these at once: @fortuneaspiration @moocha-muses @aondaneedles Comments on this post about Nervous and Circe autonomously woohooing
I know!! I wish that when I randomized the town's gender preferences that Nervous would've rolled gay like Pascal did, but he rolled bi and I thought at the time ah okay good enough!🤦♀️ In fact, I even told my mom at the time that as much as I try to avoid interfering that if Nervous rolled straight I would change it, but that I thought bi was fine. I really want him to be with Pascal - him and Circe together gives me heebie jeebies tbh but I guess it's my eternal struggle of doing what my sims want to do vs what I want to do. If Nervous and Circe want this ¯\_(ツ)_/��
And yeah Nervous has better chemistry with both Circe and Loki than he does with Pascal. He's got 2 bolts with Circe and Loki, and barely has 1 with Pascal. I don't know how much of that is the same in everyone's games and if we all just opt to ignore that because we want them to be together anyways, but yeah I think Nervous almost certainly has stockholm syndrome
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GET TO KNOW THE MUN
★ NAME: Tri
★ PRONOUNS: Your guess is as good as mine ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
★ BEST EXPERIENCE: A long and lovely thread between my first attempt at a multi-muse blog and a now-archived Skyfire account, back when I was still very new to RP and delighted by any scrap of interest in my characters
★ PREFERENCE OF COMMUNICATION: I mean. Getting communicated with at all is awesome - direct messaging works just fine, or dropping an out of character ask for a longer question. I know some folks like to RP on Discord but I have a harder time getting in the right mindset over there
★ MOST ACTIVE MUSE: Honestly? My adhd mind cycles through ideas so fast I jump around between blogs multiple times a day. This one probably sees more input from me with random posts, but @cliffandthekid gets the most activity with other people, and then @pathofstars is on the account I'm logged into with my phone, which I use to go looking for memes and aesthetic posts
★ EXPERIENCE / HOW MANY YEARS: Teeechnically four? But with, like. A two and a half year gap where I basically abandoned my original blog before eventually creating this one. So, very much a newbie, compared to some folks I've interacted with
★ RP PET PEEVES: Typos are one thing, but nonsensical prose is another, and sometimes no matter how much I'd love to interact with someone my hindbrain just can't get past sentences that don't fit or aren't translated well. No one is more upset about this than I am.
★ PLOTS OR MEMES: I am very much an author at heart who loves to write long exchanges, but memes are good too, especially with regards to breaking the ice with potential new friends
★ ARE YOU LIKE YOUR MUSE(S)?: In that Volume tends to be nervous about overstepping? Yes. The others, not so much. But that's a big part of the fun of writing for multiple muses, canon or original - I get to explore where their voices take me
Went and stole this from @codenamejudas, anybody else who'd like to join in feel free!
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ツ : Does your muse prefer lots of friends, or just a few close ones?
Random Headcanon Meme!
Gaara prefers quality over quantity. Treasuring each bond individually, he thrives most in small social settings that allow for deep conversation and a true shared appreciation of each others' company, rather than busy gatherings. This doesn't mean he doesn't enjoy going out to Ramen Ichiraku with the whole crew every time he visits Konoha, however. It is lovely to feel wanted.
#Gaara hasn't made enough friends for it to make much of a difference to be honest. oof.#rageagaiinst
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I posted 294 times in 2022
234 posts created (80%)
60 posts reblogged (20%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@hyliascommonwealth
@cupcakes-and-british-tea
@askfairyromano
@cardverse-royality-and-rouges
@kumacheerio
I tagged 286 of my posts in 2022
Only 3% of my posts had no tags
#oc - 143 posts
#crossover oc - 139 posts
#zelda oc - 137 posts
#hws oc - 137 posts
#ooc - 95 posts
#uli - 83 posts
#vallo - 39 posts
#viri - 38 posts
#rika - 19 posts
#nabora - 16 posts
Longest Tag: 134 characters
#bro today has felt like it lasted three weeks and that journey culminated in recording these asks right next to eachother and garnered
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Ok so.. I’ve been at work today and listening to my music an 80s song called me to draw Uli, with the disco colors from earlier, but @cardverse-royality-and-rouges suggested him on a motorcycle, then i picked specifically a 1984 Kawasaki Ninja, which i relied on this a lot haha.
But yea 80’s Uli on an international trip riding a motorcycle accidentally becoming a muse for artists or whatever, it’s a silly idea but it’s mine now ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Anyway it’s here now so have fun with that idea
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#4
((Okay I am so unbelievably curious to see what you have to say about Oliver. 👀💕))
Sexuality Headcanon: I see him as being homosexual, in the way that a homosexual neighborhood mom adopts every queer child within a 14 block radius. He’s got the pins, the flags, and so so proud! Monogamous, he’s very VERY devoted to the one he loves, and it would take no less than the world ending to jeopardize that loyalty.
Gender Headcanon: He/him fluid
A ship I have with said character: can’t help but ship him with Arthur, your muses just have such great chemistry! Plus i see those simping hours
A BROTP I have with said character: I’ve enjoyed a lot for interactions I’ve seen with Oliver! I think it’s a tie for Alfred and Francis? They just seem to mesh well in a playful way while still feeling well flushed out and comfortable
A NOTP I have with said character: hmm, i can’t say i have one as of yet? Honestly he’s got such a vibe i think it would be hard to find a real NOTP for me
A random headcanon: I’m not sure if it has any basis in reality, but i feel like he loves to teach others how to bake, and might do weekly baking lessons at any given senior center / community He just seems so patient and bubbly, I love to imagine him just gladly teaching those who are disadvantaged how to bake?? It just vibes so hard in my brainspace.
General Opinion over said character: I have only had Oliver for 15 minutes and if anything happened to him i would kill everyone in this room and then myself. He’s so smol! But he’s also got a great wit and sass! Like, he’s such a well balanced muse, i love how you portray him!! It is always a pleasure to see how he interacts with those around him. There’s just a really powerful charm, and warmth to him, like even when he seems a bit exasperated, there’s no sense that he’s going to snap, or break over it, but like he’s genuinely considering what brought any given encounter to this point.
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#3
Oliver disco fever
He was such fun! I feel like he had a good time in the 80s.
The Disco Fever Paint brush has a solid Variety of colors, but I used the Palette for Kacheek
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#2
((Cause they’re buddies and based off the garden RP. Uli and Oliver with the woodland paint brush? 🥺💕))
//aaaaaaa! I hope you like it!!!
I used the Palette of the Woodland Uni for this set! It had the most diverse and appealing look! I'd like to think that they would hang out and pick herbs and forage for fun.
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My #1 post of 2022
Okay okay okay here me out. Captain Oliver Kirkland with the pirate brush.
//this implies that you wanna paint an already pirate themed pirate with the pirate paint brush?? does it duplicate his clothes? or just apply the PB color palette?
Pirate Oliver Pallete
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// Genuinely feel like mine is embarrassing lol
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meme under cut. reblog to participate. only interact with this post if you’re a member of earth 394.
starters
💤 for my muse’s reaction to yours falling asleep on their shoulder.
💢 to start a fight with my muse.
😊 for a happy starter.
💀 for a jealous starter.
😡 for an angry starter.
😭 for your muse to find mine crying.
👻 for my muse to express fear towards yours.
🛡️ for my muse to shield your muse from something.
⚔️ for our muses to duel.
⚕️for one of our muses to be sick // you can specify which.
🎬 for a starter using a line from a movie of my choosing.
texts
Send “✆” for a MORNING text.
Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT.
Send “☎” for a RUSHED text.
Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text.
Send “✿” for a FLIRTY text.
Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text.
Send “✘” for a HATEFUL text.
Send “#” for a RANDOM text.
Send “@” for a SCARED text.
Send “&” for a LOVING text.
Send “%” for a CURIOUS text.
Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text.
Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.
Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.
creative
📷 for an Instagram post.
📚 + a word and I’ll tell you a fact about myself based off of that word.
⭐ + a name, and I’ll share my personal experience/opinion of them.
❓ + an honesty hour type question, and I’ll answer no matter what it is.
🎵 for a short playlist based on my character.
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🌹
should I be mean and not send you the eo fic im not working on and give you a jolex fic instead? jk I have SOME compassion…this is from an eo fic I was working on but yknow life has been *gestures into the void* and the muses have ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ so…
She’s not sure if he heard her, if he’d even remember, if he would even wake up, but she needed to say it.
She needed to tell him.
for every "🌹" received in my inbox i'll post one random sentence of a random WIP i'm currently writing
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⚠, ☼, ツ for minah, dai and kiyu!
ty!! // random headcanon meme
⚠ : How does your muse react to possibly dangerous situations? Do they face them head-on, or do they plan out their actions first?
MINAH — she’s cautious but I don’t think she’s the sort to plan things out ahead of time. maybe she'll take a minute to assess the situation, but if it's time to act it's time to act. no point in waiting around any longer than necessary
DAI — definitely the sort who prefers to plan things out first, but if experience has taught him anything it's that no plan survives contact with the enemy, and sometimes you just gotta fuck around and find out. he’s spent enough time with a bunch of hotheads that he’s got some stock options in his back pocket in case of emergency. mostly he's ready to jump in guns (wings? guiding bolt?) blazing, but only if he has to (he often has to)
KIYU — kiyu is full speed ahead. can’t find out what’s on the other side of that door if you don’t open it up!!
☼ : Does your muse like daytime or nighttime more?
MINAH — hmmmmmmm daytime
DAI — daytime! pelor hours
KIYU — night! the stars..... :’)
ツ : Does your muse prefer lots of friends, or just a few close ones?
MINAH — I think she’s a bit of an extrovert, but when it comes to friends she’s more likley to have a few close ones
DAI — definitely a few close ones. not that he dislikes meeting new people, he’s just a little awkward with getting to know people so keeping the circle small helps out
KIYU — lots of friends! he loves meeting new people he loves people he’s actually very social! it just gets overshadowed by his weird hobby of Walking Out Into The Endless Storm For Funsies On The Reg
#formatting this was a fucking nightmare I hate tumblr#I saved the draft and it deleted half my answers >(#anyway#thanks sweets!!!!!#kiyu#daichi#minah#memery
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@caracarnn sent: ツ - viktor
random headcanon meme
does your muse prefer lots of friends, or just a few close ones
Both. It all just depends on the mood. Most days, he likes to be in the company of lots of people with whom he can drink and converse. But there are times when he prefers the quieter moments with those very few close friends.
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☆ : Of the sun, stars, and the moon, which is your muse’s favorite?
ツ : Does your muse prefer lots of friends, or just a few close ones?
✝ : Is your muse religious?
Random headcanon meme!
☆ : Of the sun, stars, and the moon, which is your muse’s favourite?
They all fascinate him in different levels. Moons would likely be the least interesting, because most of them are just satellites orbiting planets with no great significance other than gravitational pulls and light reflection. Stars (well the sun is one anyway) are more fascinating because of the much larger impact they have on the systems, and their life spans and how they change over time. But if we're going to talk about any celestial body that truly fascinates Shockwave, it's going to be black holes. Those things are insane.
ツ : Does your muse prefer lots of friends, or just a few close ones?
Definitely a few close ones. Shockwave doesn't really care for companionship that much, he's the definition of antisocial lol. But that's not to say he doesn't LIKE the company of others, they just have to be better than his own comfort zone. If he can consider you a friend, it's pretty special considering he doesn't care to make friends. He cares about progress and Cybertron and the survival of their species. His ultimate goal in life is to gain as much knowledge as possible so he can save their planet and make it ever lasting.
✝ : Is your muse religious?
Not in the slightest. I consider Shockwave atheist. While Primus himself WAS an actual mech, Shockwave believes and understands that he absolutely did exist, but he does not consider him a god. He, yes, considers him someone who was able to give birth, and thus someone who could create, but he doesn't follow any religious aspects of that history, just that it was fact (that version of Primus is also IDW, so it depends on the verse, but overall no, Shockwave is strictly atheist).
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♬ : Does your muse sing well? Regardless of whether they sing well or not, do they enjoy singing?
♞ : What is your muse’s favorite animal?
ツ : Does your muse prefer lots of friends, or just a few close ones?
Random Headcanon Meme!
♬ : Does your muse sing well? Regardless of whether they sing well or not, do they enjoy singing?
Yes, even if she doesn't do it often or in public, Kukki has an actually very pretty and soothing singing voice. She's shy, so outside of her closest friends and her significant other, she won't sing to anyone else. She also sings in the shower and the only instances you might catch her singing in public is if she hums while working. (bonus fact: Her FC is actually an idol and you can find her songs online to get a feel for how Kukki's voice sounds like.)
♞ : What is your muse’s favorite animal?
Cats, of all colors and sizes.
ツ : Does your muse prefer lots of friends, or just a few close ones?
Just a few close ones she feels that she can trust. Her troubled past made it so that she has a hard time trusting people, that's why Kukki won't befriend just anyone.
#aib rp#aib roleplay#alice in borderland roleplay#alice in borderland rp#aib oc#aib oc rp#kuinaoflight#facts about kukki#ask mun
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