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masteroffakesmiles · 6 months
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Remember the smug Wendy fad? What if instead of her being snarky, she’s polite and peppy.
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Oddities Askbox Open
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Our ask box on Tumblr is officially open for business!
You can ask any of the main five oddities by starting your message with “Hey (character name)!” like they’re an early 2000s kids’ food mascot that needs to barge into your house to be summoned. 
For addressing the author, just talk casually. 
The ask box will take anonymous messages. It will not respond to usernames with profane or offensive usernames nor will it respond to messages that include:
slurs or cursing 
sexual language 
references drugs
hate speech 
self-promotion 
violence or threats to the characters or the author
art requests from the author 
asks about politics, be they old or current. The familiars are paranormal companion animals. They can’t vote, sorry. 
cursing (the witch-kind, not the bad-word kind) and chainmails
Very excited to officially open the box and answer questions anyone may be having about the characters or Oddities as a whole. Ask away! 
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sunflowersnpearls · 8 months
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🚫BLANK BLOGS & PORN BLOGS WILL BE BLOCKED IMMEDIATELY🚫
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♥️I HAVE MY MESSAGING SYSTEM BACKUP & RUNNING!♥️
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BEFORE you attempt to speak to me, & to hopefully answer some questions before they are asked, I’ve given you some information on who I am as a Person.
AFTER READING THIS, you’ll be able to message me & send asks without being a Trigger to me.
Thank you!
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- IF YOUR BLOG IS ANY OF THE FOLLOWING, 🛑I WILL NOT FOLLOW YOU🛑:
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4) Nothing on said blog
5) All Porn, nothing else
6) Christian
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Snapchat: Cecelia90712
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****BASIC INFORMATION****
- 💜Cecelia💜
- Birthday: June 19th, 1990
- 33 years on Earth
- California Born, Iowa Living
- Born blonde, Dark brown now (Preferably Purple!)
- Born with blue eyes, now they change between green/hazel/brown
- 4’11
- Married 💍 9 years, together for 13
- 3 Children, oldest to youngest:
Christine - 15
Lily - 10
Angel - 8, In Heaven🪽
Jack - 7
- I am a Disabled Photographer 📸
- Scentsy Escential Consultant
****MY ANIMALS****
- 1 Horse: April, Mare, American Quarter Horse, Black-Bay, lived to be 33, passed in 2001. 🪽
CATS: Tetley🪽, Rose🪽, Beasley🪽, Suzie Q🪽, Kacey🪽, Sampson🪽, Deckster🪽, Athena, Lola, Quinn
DOGS: Spartacus (Boxer/Labrador Retriever)🪽, Missy (Purebred Miniature Dachshund)🪽, Tinkerbell (Jack Russell Terrier/West Highland Terrier)🪽, Lilo (Dachshund/Chihuahua; 4 YEARS of SERVICE DOG WORK 🐕‍🦺)🪽, Stitch (purebred Beagle), Ohana (Dachshund/Beagle).
REPTILES: Lizzie (A lizard of some kind 🤣 🪽)
FISH: Goldie🪽(Goldfish), Garfield🪽(Goldfish)
****I AM****
- SHE/HER
- Permanently Disabled
- A Special Needs Parent
- A Mental Health Advocate
- A Child Abuse/Neglect/Abandonment Survivor
- Chronically Physically & Mentally ill
- Bi-Sexual
- Photographer
- Polyamorous (Not Interested)
- A stoner
- Not a drinker (SOBER)
- I stand up for Black Lives Matter✊🏿
- A Feminist
- *Equality For Everyone*
- No-one is an “Alien” in any Country! Its everyone’s world, not just yours!
- I believe in God for my own Spiritual Reasons, and I 100% Support People that do not.
****FUN FACTS****
- Protector of *ALL CHILDREN*
- I am very trusted by the people I hold close & I will do whatever it takes to protect & keep my loved ones safe
- Short Friend
- Singer
- Unusually thorough knowledge of Dog Breed’s
- Loves Horses
- Pearls > Diamonds
- C-PTSD, PTSD Daily Survivor
- “Tennessee Kid” 🩵 💙
- Advocate of MANY things
- Can quote two movies only: Twilight & Finding Nemo:)
- Photographer
- Creative
- TikTok Creator (@Cecelia90712)
- Animal Lover
- Lover of soft texture
- Mexican & Italian Food is the ELITE of ALL food & you will never tell me different
- Been to 1 Concert & never will go to a Concert again
- “SWIFTIE”
- If it can kill me, It won’t scare me (Horses, motorcycles, dirt bikes, 4 Wheelers, Jet Ski’s, Fast Cars, etc)
- If it isn’t going to hurt me, It WILL scare me (People dressed in “mascot costumes” such as the Actors/Actresses at DisneyLand/DisneyWorld, the Mouse at Chuck-E-Cheese, & pretty much all Halloween costumes), Park Play Sets (more specifically the bridge), anything that will take my feet off the ground….
- I have every anxiety disorder out there
- I have 3 full pages worth of medical diagnosis’
- A knife carrier (I will NEVER own any other weapon)
- A Hippie/Gypsy soul
- So completely Un-Apologetic
- Southern on the inside
- Free Spirit (May have been a Horse in a past life)
- Stubborn, Fierce, Powerful, a force to be Reckoned with!
- Beautiful inside & out
- Can’t be kept down, can’t be tied down, can’t be held, always free
- Mountains & Big Skies make me happiest
*Adding things to this post daily, so please come back!*
🌈 SELFIES:
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gl1tchy-4rt · 1 month
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Sup everyone
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Name is Glitchy (She/Her) Chilean Hoddy artist.
This is my artblog, i may or not post often but i'll try to post more often.
I do both Digital and Tradicional (Pencil and Paper)
I have Mild ASD.
This place is LGTBQA+ and Neurodivergent friendly
Hyperfixations!:
Pizza Tower
My Singing Mosters
Welcome Home
Punch Out!!
Plants Vs Zombies
Clowns
My Original Species
My OCs
Anthros and Furries (NON SEXUAL)
McDonaldland and other Fast food mascots
That said... here are some REALLY important stuff
DNI: Proshipers, P3DOs, Xenophobes, Homophobes, Zoophilics and other problematic people
Overall, if you are here to cause drama or be mean just because, then DNI.
Also...
I DO NOT SUPPORT, ENDORSE OR PRAISE ANY OF MCDONALD'S ACTIONS
(I like the Autistic Goobers, not the company)
Other than that you are more than welcome!
Hope you have fun <3
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ashbelero · 2 years
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Consuming problematic content: A brief example from my husband
My partner is a comic book collector. I am a manga collector. Lately, he’s been poking around the manga section while I get books because I take fucking forever to grab shit, and because of that, he’s started getting into a couple series of his own. He now collects Food Wars, Witch Hat Atelier, and a recent series called Gleipnir.
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Gleipnir is... something. I’ve watched a couple episodes of the new anime with my partner and oh boy, is it a thing. The basic premise is that people get monstrous abilities by putting special coins in a vending machine, and the main characters are a boy who turns into a living mascot suit and the girl who gets in and pilots that mascot suit like a goddamn flesh mech. In the manga, she apparently does this naked because the suit is wet and slimy inside, but in the anime she keeps her clothes on.
The characters are in their 1st and 3rd year of high school, so... 15-18 or thereabouts, just from what I know about the Japanese high school system. And the books are rated mature and wrapped in plastic at the store because of the kind of content that’s in them, and because that was their intended audience. It’s a seinen manga. It’s not aimed at kids.
My partner was born in the 80′s and is therefore within the series’ target demographic.
When I asked him how he feels about the ages being so low in this extremely sexual title (because it gets hella ecchi), he just shrugged and said “I just pretend they’re in college. It’s not a big part of the story.”
My partner is not part of the anime community anywhere online. He doesn’t know or care about debates about “problematic” content regarding aging up characters. I’ve briefly mentioned issues that people have tried to bring up against me regarding things like “incest” between non-blood-related characters or aged-up My Hero Academia dudes, etc, and... he just kinda thinks it’s dumb and doesn’t know why I bother listening. “Are you doing anything illegal?” no. “Then who cares?”
He’d rather spend his time arguing with nerds about why having POC in Star Wars isn’t destroying the series and why sending hate mail to child actors is a dick move. Which admittedly affects real people, unlike the shit I get from anime purists.
It’s interesting to see what this argument looks like from outside of anime twt or whatever - and it looks like nothing. It looks like a guy headcanoning that the high school girl with her panties taking up the whole damn page is in college.
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uh... anyway Gleipnir is pretty decent, in case anyone was wondering.
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legaylos · 1 year
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Girl help, they’re sexualizing the fast food mascots
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fierceawakening · 8 months
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I've ran into your discussion w that terf, and I know this is a tangent, but it was so funny the way she seems to be conceptualizing clowns. ~"I don't want my child anywhere close to a CLOWN" god help us all, obviously clownery was specifically invented so parents would have something to keep away from their kids. (A bit longer, and this thread of thought will reinvent pizzagate w mcDonalds, obviously all clowns are evil and that one has the gall to be the mascot of a family fast-food chain)
It's truly bizarre. No fun allowed anywhere ever.
I don't get it, it's like these people think fun is inherently sexual and sex is bad thus fun is bad.
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laurasanchez36 · 1 month
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Vlad-Vlad Dracula-bat My MSA x Indigo Park Enemy OC
Full Name: Vlad-Vlad Dracula-bat
First Name: Vlad-Vlad
Last Name: Dracula-bat
Nicknames: the former Mascot of Spooky Manor Ride, Vladdie-Vladdie, Scary Vampire-bat
Gender: Male
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Age: 25
Blood Type:
Occupation:
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Favourite Shows/Games: ___/___/___
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Favourite Food:
Instrument:
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Family Members Relatives:
Other Family Members Relatives:
Species: Bat
Status: Alive
Friends: Rambley the Raccoon, Lloyd The Lion, Unnamed 3rd Character, Unnamed 5th Character, Sylvia Loveness-cat, Farkle Sailorfox (in the past), Mollie Macaw (her monster from)
Enemies: Mollie Macaw (her monster from/in the past), Rambley the Raccoon, Lloyd The Lion, Unnamed 3rd Character, Unnamed 5th Character, Sarah/You, Me/Laura, Sardonyx the Poltercat, Sapphire the Dog/Kitsune, Samantha the Polterdog/Polterkitsune, Sylvia Loveness-cat, Farkle Sailorfox
Alignment: Good (in the past), Bad
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Skin Colour: Dark violet
Eyes Colour: Light Blue (in the past), Dark Red
Hair Colour: Dark violet (in the past), Black
Clothes: (Like Vlad Plasmius')
Shoes: (Like Vlad Plasmius')
Accessories: (Like Vlad Plasmius' and Glitchtrap's)
Hair Styles:
Nationality:
Sexuality:
@sfcabanasstarcgs and @mysteryideasgroup
This ones sounds like Vlad Plasmius (from Danny Phantom) and Glitchtrap (from FNAF)
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lil-dinopup · 2 months
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Name: You guys can call me Dinopup! Or just Pup
Age: I'm Over 25
Species: Fairy Mascot / Dinosaur Dog! With the ability to turn human
Gender: I'm Nonbinary (Fem Leaning)
Pronouns: Fae/Fem is my preferred pronouns but I also use She / Her (I'm only out as nonbinary IRL to my twin) and It/Its
Sexuality: Asexual (Sex Repulsed) Sapphic but Questioning Aromantic
Living: In The USA
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I am an age regressor and cg but it's complicated >////< Naturally very cg-ing but def not someone who could take care of someone fully by myself XD I'm more of the fun kind big sister kind of cg. I'm not currently looking for any littles though. My little age range is quite large and I need to explore it more, but I regress mostly when I'm having bad feelings or super tired and forcing myself to stay up LOL! So It's pretty hard for me to do so.
I love love love writing and drawing littles things though!
I made this blog because I really wanted to share my art with Tumblr! 
While I mostly write just for fun, I take art commissions which mostly help going towards food and bills. I will tag art that are commissions such. Because of this I don’t really take requests often. 
I'll be honest this is the first time I've made an introduction post sooo I looked at lots and lots of examples to see what most people do!
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🦖 I struggle with mental health issues and other stuff. So I sometimes take a while to reply or post. But, I never let my issues get in the way of finishing a commission!
🐕 I use clipstudio to make my art
🦖 This is a side blog because I wanted my main blog to be a place where I felt comfortable reposting other people's art and stuff. And this blog is focused on just my art if that makes sense? So I can't follow people back as Dinopup
🐕 My sona Dinopup has gone through many edits some of the pictures I will post of her will be of her old look.
🦖 Expect posts being posted at weird times I have never heard of a sleep cycle
🐕 I'm way too hard on myself 99% of the Time!
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🦖 This blog is SFW so no sexual asks or things like that please (specially because that stuff is super uncomfortable for me)
🐕 Please don't message me asking to be your CG while I'm a very caring person it makes me uncomfortable to get those messages. While less likely please don’t ask me if I want you as a CG. My regression is really complicated and I don’t feel comfy dragging someone else into it. I'm sorry
🦖 While this blog is okay with diapers and draws littles in diapers, I'm not comfortable with messy diapers.
🐕 Please don't take my art without crediting me I work really hard on it :< If you want to use my art for a mood board or something please first DM me for my approval and second make sure you credit me for my art with a link to my blog
🦖 Please no guilt tripping or anything like that, its really bad for my mental health.
🐕 I follow the Golden Rule please do so as well! (If you don't know what the Golden Rule, it's treat others as you would like to be treated, aka be nice)
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🦖 Commissions: Open!
🐕 Asks: Open (Anon too)
🦖 DMs: Open
🐕 Mentally: Doing Ok!
🦖 Activity Levels: I'm Trying To Be Active!
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🐕 Dinopup Rambles: Just General Posts I make
🦖 Dinopup Answers: For Answering Questions
🐕 Dinopup Art: For My Drawings <3
🦖 Dinopup Writing: For My Stories
🐕 Dinopup Commissions: This features Commission I Worked On
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🦖 This is Dinopup's Ref Sheet
🐕 Dinopup is a Magical Girl Fairy Mascot who prefers to stay in her human form
🦖 Her Default Cloth Color is Blue
🐕 While Dinopup is an adult please don't draw her sexualized since she is me that's very awkward and uncomfortable for me
🦖 She has the ability to transform herself any way she like
🐕 Like me she's a little too!
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squeakyhammer · 7 months
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ketchup | (body is over 18) | gender: ??? (he/it)
hello! i am a silly funny cartoon! this is my space to talk about my lifelong dream (delusion) about being a cartoon!
i am a shapeshifting genderless clown mascot and funny animal! i have a fursona named prize box and a truesona who will have a name soon!
sometimes i will post kidcore/tooncore/decora fashion things along with "weird" genders, cute things and food! anything that makes me feel like home!
feel free to ask me things or ask me to remove something!
i doubt anyone is going to read/respect my DNI but:
no racists/transphobes/pedophiles/ableists
anyone who is rude or against kinning/delusions! (i understand that this sounds silly but this has been a coping mechanism for me for a very long time.)
pro cringe culture.
if you sexualize aspects of childhood/children's media to a certain extent (like posting porn of the r/ugrats or getting off to baby babbling)
this is a sideblog so it may take me a bit to block you, but i'll usually say why.
have a wonderful day! 🎁💫🍎🌈🎊🧸
don't forget to get a pie to the face on the way out!! 🥧💣💥💨
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emystic · 6 months
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Akeri Call
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Fujioka, Akeri
Species: Magical Human (with a kitsune possessing her)
Age: 25
Pronouns: She/Her
Nationality: Japanese
Race/Ethnicity: Asian
Occupation: Singer, actress, and business owner.
Location: Iwate, Japan
Romantic Orientation: Biromantic
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Interests: Cooking, craft making, gardening, animals, cutesy mascots, baseball games, charity, sweets and spicy food, fashionable clothes and jewelry (all interests are the true Akeri's, some conflict with the Kitsune)
A well known celebrity that hailed from a small town, previously known for keeping in touch with her noble and humble values with her kindness. Due to secretly battling her own insecurities, her will weaken inviting a kitsune to possess her. The spirit seems to be personally making it her mission to not only ruin the lives of the yokai that took over her position in a village, but ruin Akeri’s life while she still have control for personal reasons.
Character Notes / Open Starters
Like/reply this post for a starter with 
Akeri!
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titstraction · 8 months
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what are ur opinions on common canon portrayals of peter (Fat Virgin) and how has that influenced your peter depictions (roots beloved)
hello julia!! what an interesting question i had never considered it before nor discussed it with any friend, lets see what i can come up with on the spot.
okay, so - nobody likes peter. he is a death eater & a rat. and because fanfic is a hobby and self indulgent and blorbo-time, most people dont care to spend time crafting a good/interesting peter when writing about the marauders. fair.
this means that within the maraudership, he usually gets a very flat world: the least favorite of his friends with no life outside of them; no romantic/sexual interests; do his parents even have names; no little plots for him; no talents or interests or redeeming qualities; no emotional depth and turmoil for the reader to empathise with. he is usually really boring and kind of an idiot, ranging from dumb endearing uwu funny mascot to actively annoying and unlikeable jealous bitchy kid.
this *lack* is v lazy. in media, a *lack* as such often gets explained away by making the character fat: ah, of course they have no significant relationships/ interesting attributes/ drive and motivation - they're Fat! they clearly hate themselves and are here to be comedic relief and/or actively hated :)
and the truth is that sometimes peter's fatness is all that he has got going on for him. little jokes about food, no work ethic or good grades because he is a slob, gets no pussy because hes fat and as such ugly, etc etc. the lack of character building gets overlooked and his irrelevancy explained away because Suddenly He Is Fat and undesirable and stupid for it. and that's a little sad. its like a cheat code to avoid working on a character, but like. at what cost.
i would rather write peter off - as i have done several times - than write him as a personalitiless 'chubby guy'. i dont really care for him, but i think that if you are gonna write a peter, you should give him *something*. some inner world, some thoughts, some interesting one-on-one relationship, a little personality! towards any direction you want, just Anything But fat & flat.
theres of course the canon political radicalization and betrayal of his best friends, which is very meaty and supple and interesting to explore. i thought of an angle for it - a rightwing interpretation of social order as natural and desirable - and thats how roots beloved came to be. im probably not writing peter again until i have an angle to frame him and flesh him out. and he might be fat, and experience some of its social drawbacks, but it sure as hell wont be all he is.
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scorpionatori · 1 year
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My Top 5 Anime Characters
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(sorry, pochita isn’t on the list he’s just my mascot)
5. Denji - Chainsaw Man
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Denji often gets written off as a horny pervert teenage boy character, but to me he is the best character in Chainsaw Man and one of the best shounen protagonists out there. I actually appreciate how Denji’s sexuality was handled in the series as it’s a very important aspect of his character and the story. Denji is a child who was almost completely deprived of every basic need. He barely even had enough to get by without starving to death. He was abused by pretty much every man he knew, and he is inherently distrustful of them. On the other hand, Denji is desperate for a nurturing motherly figure and this leads to him latching onto almost every woman he meets, Makima in particular. This leads to him being taken advantage of and even groomed. While other protagonists are driven by some noble goal, Denji is someone who is completely driven by very basic human needs and desires - food, shelter, and sex. He’s happy as long as he has his needs and desires met. I think this makes him a very interesting and compelling protagonist, and it’s interesting that the story revolves around a boy who’s been used and abused his whole life ultimately breaking free and trying to learn how to live his own life. He is not your typical noble savior protagonist, and I love that he’s driven by such raw and human needs and desires.
4. Asuka Langley - Neon Genesis Evangelion
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I love the tragedy of Asuka’s character, and it frustrates me that so many people just reduce her to a bratty child. She’s a young girl whose entire view on life is that she has to be the best at what she does. She displays very narcissistic qualities: desperately needing praise and approval constantly, drawing attention to herself whenever she can, and having a fragile self esteem that fluctuates between very high and very low. Her identity is so tied into being the best pilot that she’s very threatened by her two peers, and when she starts struggling and failing it completely ruins her. It’s heartbreaking to watch her big spiral into despair and self hatred, and to me her deep-seated fear of failure and not being good enough at her chosen skill hit very close to home.
3. Shigeo Kageyama - Mob Psycho 100
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Mob is a beautifully written character. Of all the characters out there who have emotional repression issues tied into suppressing their special abilities, he is definitely my favorite. Mob is traumatized because of his abilities. He lost control and his little brother got hurt. He became so focused on not relying on his powers that he even deeply suppressed his own emotions (as his emotions tie into his powers and how strong they are). Mob became incredibly socially awkward and detached, to the point Dimple even describes him as livestock. The most beautiful part of the story to me is how he learns to accept the part of himself that he tried to deny because he was scared. He split off from the part of himself he found frightening and tried to hide it away. The ending arc where this other side of him gets out of control is terrifying and heartbreaking, and yet he’s finally able to truly accept and embrace all of himself by the end.
2. Osamu Dazai - Bungo Stray Dogs
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Dazai quickly earned the right to be my favorite character I’d truly consider “morally gray”. Despite providing comic relief with his behavior and personality and antics, he reveals himself throughout the series to be actually quite terrifying. As a former mafia executive, Dazai was ruthless, cold, detached, and manipulative. He committed many crimes for the Port Mafia and was even violently abusive to his former apprentice. Something that interests me about him is that he didn’t really change too much after leaving the mafia and joining the agency. He’s still kept a lot of the same views and he didn’t have some big redemption arc by leaving the bad organization. Unlike a lot of characters who have a dark past but become heroes, Dazai seems to have no remorse for the bad things he did. But his dying friend told him it’s more beautiful to live a life where you save and help people, and this caused him to change the kind of life he wanted to lead. He was attracted to the violence of the mafia, hoping to find some meaning in existence by being around raw human desires and behaviors, but even in this he found no purpose in living. So, after his friend’s words, he made the choice to go down a better path, because if both paths give no inherent meaning to life, you may as well choose the one that doesn’t hurt people. He’s still manipulative and has a very nihilistic worldviews, but he ultimately chose to be on the side that exists to save people. To me, he’s an interesting study of how a change of a person’s environment can influence external behavior, even if it doesn’t completely change who a person is deep down inside. He’s still the same person he was, but he no longer lives a life spent hurting other people. He’s a very complex and human character who can neither be labeled good nor bad.
1. Natori Shuuichi - Natsume’s Book of Friends
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Although some people found him unlikeable (can’t relate), it didn’t take long for Natori to become my favorite character in Natsume’s Book of Friends, and just my favorite anime character in general. Despite having some moral gray areas, he’s overall a good and caring person who is very dedicated and protective of others. He’s often been criticized for his tendency to lie and deceive others and have some manipulative moments, but this is part of what makes him interesting to me. In my opinion, he undergoes the most change and growth throughout the series, going from a manipulative and deceptive person who desired more power and status in his community to someone who wants nothing more than to protect the people he cares about. He is very well written, his backstory episode easily being one of the best episodes in the entire series. I love the comic relief he provides while at the same time being very complex and deep. As much as it pains me that a lot of people disliked him so much, I think the fact people couldn’t decide on what kind of person he was proves his complex and intriguing writing. He’s very much a product of his abusive and neglectful environment and being ostracized from others, but he develops a safe and healthy friendship with someone who truly cares about him, and it causes him to undergo a lot of personal growth. I would personally love an entire series just about his life from being a teenager to being a young adult in the exorcist community and the changes he underwent. He’s truly a character deserving of his own series.
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fahrenheitegg · 2 years
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CHARACTER PROFILE
✞. pairings: NIJISANJI & other Vtubers x OC
✞. synopsis: character profile of the OC (vtuber wiki)
✞. further notice: unfortunately, my OC is not a real VTuber and is only a product of the author's imagination.
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VIRTUAL YOUTUBER WIKI
Emmanuelle Nichalaides
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BASIC DETAILS
ORIGINAL NAME
エマニュエル • ニコライデス
NICKNAME(S)
Ladyship, Emma, Manuel, Emi (by Vox Akuma and Mysta Rias), Nick (Male Alter-ego), Elle (Alter-ego), Mommy, Sister (by Nina Kosaka)
DEBUT DATE
YouTube: 2022/04/10
CHARACTER DESIGNER
Illustration: messikid
AFFILIATION
NIJISANJI EN
MEDIA
CHANNEL: YouTube
SOCIAL MEDIA: Twitter
PERSONAL DETAILS
GENDER Female
AGE Doesn't remember
BIRTHDAY September 1
HEIGHT 175cm (5'9)
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EMOJI 🍒🍷
Emmanuelle Nicholaides (エマニュエル • ニコライデス) is NIJISANJI EN's very first solo female English Virtual YouTuber.
Introduction Video
【DEBUT STREAM】 LET ME TASTE YOUR DESIRES
PROFILE
An infamous succubus from the past who has victimized millions of both men and women into selling their soul for her benefits. She who is only known to be in tales and folklores was actually real.
HISTORY
Background
On May 25th, NIJISANJI EN has suddenly announced the upcoming debut of it's very first female solo Vtuber accompanied by a teaser featuring the new liver's design and voice.
Emmanuelle's YouTube channel was created on May 31st, and her Twitter account also created in the same day. Her first tweet was made on April 1st, 2022.
Debut
Emmanuelle made her debut on April 10, 2022 as part of a special debut program hosted on the NIJISANJI EN channel, with commentary provided by Alban Knox and Sonny Brisko from NIJISANJI EN's Noctyx. After her debut stream in her channel, Emmanuelle appeared on the main channel.
Emmanuelle's first original song, "Entice", was released shortly after the program. This song was written and produced by ChibaNyan, who previously wrote and produced Ethyria's debut song "God Sees All" and Luxiem's debut song "Hope In The Dark".
FANS AND MASCOT
Emmanuelle's fans are called "Evies"
However, Emmanuelle usually call them "Cuties" on a daily basis.
She has a smoke creature hidden in her magic ball that was made out of all the mixed souls she took. She calls it 'Lither' who is also one of her moderators.
Quotes
"My, my... how cute. I wonder if you'll be cuter after I have a little taste." - Debut Trailer
"Ara ara~"
"You always pog, why not peg—"
"O-kawaii koto."
TRIVIA
Identity
Color: #74415E
Species: Hell entity
Occupation: Succubus
• Emmanuelle is able to speak English, Nihonggo, Tagalog, German, and Man.
• She can also write and translate Latin.
• Emmanuelle has an Australian accent
Lore
Emmanuelle Nicholaides was once a human who died of sexual assault. She became a succubus after the Demon of Lust, Asmodeus, saw her potential. Humans summon her to make their dreams come true, in exchange of their souls. Emmanuelle eats off these human souls after reserved for a hundred days. Once she gobbles it up, the human body slowly dies.
Emmanuelle then met a powerful man during her peak of being a succubus. She seduced him to fall head over heels for her, before she used his connections to get herself more food. One normal day at his place, Emmanuelle was sucked into a portal while she was taking a shower. She then came to the present world without her succubus powers, but still with her beauty and prowess. She then saw a poster of a few Vtubers who's beauty can be compared to her.
Emmanuelle thought to herself that maybe she could use the media to seduce more people and get herself more food, as well as to earn money to fend off her living expenses.
LIKES AND DISLIKES
Likes: Vegetables, Jewelry, Fancy and Expensive (has to be both) things, Obedient people,
• Games: Genshin Impact, Sky, Minecraft, Valorant, Ensemble Stars
• Food: cake, anything spicy, indian mangoes, liver, cheese, cherries
• Drinks: wine, milk, matcha tea
Favourite Ice Cream flavour: Vanilla
Favourite reptile: Snake
Favourite flower: Roses and Tulips
Favourite Gemstone/s: Diamond
Dislikes: People who just don't listen. Soy beans
MISCELLANEOUS
• Emmanuelle barely watches anime, but her favorites are Inuyasha, Gintama, and Tsurezure Children.
• Although she doesn't watch much anime, she has watched a lot of movies. She's a die hard historical movies fan. One of her all time favorites is Les Miserables. Some of her favorite movies are Red Notice, all Rorouni Kenshin movies, and all 50 Shades of Gray movies.
• Her favorite wine is Carlo-Rossi and Chardonnay.
• Her favorite type of cake is an Opera cake.
• Aside from eating souls, Emmanuelle is a vegetarian. She doesn't eat meat and fish, but animal livers are an exemption.
• She's an only child and has two gay dads currently sheltering her.
• Emmanuelle isn't scared of anything except of beans. She's not a big fan of beans.
• She surfs during vacation.
• She doesn't drink soda and coffee.
• Emmanuelle can cook, do chores, and take care of herself just fine.
• Emmanuelle is a huge Ryan Reynolds and Hugh Jackman stan.
• Emmanuelle once stated during her Genshin Impact stream that Arataki Itto is the closest to her ideal man.
• She also stated her type is a fun person who she can dominate any time, but at the same time, she wanted them a bit seiso and pure.
• She has one of the most down bad chats.
• Her safeword for her Evies are "Cherries and Cream" Cherries means to stop and Cream means to slow down or tome it down a bit.
• She loves dogs.
• She has three golden retrievers named after famous snacks, Pringles, Cheetos, and Lays.
• Fans deemed that Emmanuelle is NIJISANJI EN's most favored VTuber.
LIVE CHAT ETIQUETTE
the rules Emmanuelle would strictly like Evies to follow:
1. Treat Emmanuelle kindly but not as if she's a fragile little thing.
2. Avoid fighting other people in behalf of Emmanuelle.
3. Be someone Emmanuelle could be proud of by simply following the rules and being respectful Evies.
Before sending a chat or a superchat, make sure that the chat is respectful to Emmanuelle and to the collab partner/s. Disrespectful people are mercilessly banned from the live by the strict mods, even if the chat or the superchat is meant to be a joke.
Avoid mentioning Emmanuelle's name in other people's stream when the other person didn't bring her up.
At the same time, avoid mentioning VTubers in Emmanuelle's stream unless she mentions them.
Please refrain mentioning inside jokes to other VTubers streams.
Please refrain from making statements that might make other viewers uncomfortable (violence, sexual remarks, etc.)
• Emmanuelle has strictly addressed future issues during her debut stream to immediately set boundaries.
TWITTER HASHTAGS
#EmmanuelleN - General Tag
#ENichaLive - Live Tag
#Lartduciel - Fan art Tag
#Artdelenfer - NSFW Tag
#Nichalaideeznuts - Meme Tag
#ElleFic - Fanfiction Tag
#Niclips - Clips
#Thumbnuelles - Thumbnails
#Nichassets - Assets
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vilemint · 10 months
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Steeled Revenge
(Sebastian Michaelis x OC) fanfic
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(you can also find this fic on AO3, here's the link , it's to my profile where there's more chapters of this story ((approx 15)) and there's also a Black Clover fic on there too in case anyone was interested.))
Before reading:
There will be mentions of situations most will not find comfortable. Please when reading that you understand these themes exist and it is not targeted at any person, groups, sexual preferences, or any of the sort.
MINORS DNI. DO NOT COPY AND REPOST MY WORK.
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WC: 5.6k
Ch. I
It is yet another dark, gloomy, depressing day out in London today. Even with the threat of rain, people were out and about visiting shops and conducting typical business activities as usual.
Including Mavis, even if she hated being out and around others. But the growing pain in her stomach screamed to have something filling to satisfy itself basically forced her out.
Passing by numerous shops that sold a variety of things, clothes, food, accessories, etc. Mavis favored a spot near the heart of London, even if it was crawling with nobles and mercenaries.For here she could swiftly and easily sneak pieces of food off vendors tables without the owners knowing. And when they’d realize what had happened, she’d be long gone in the sea of humans. She’s been getting bolder and bolder, swiping items at first from family owned businesses and slowly escalating to corporate companies.
But, there’s a drawback for Mavis being in large crowds.
What was stronger than the smell of baked goods and street food being freshly made right there was the scent of human souls. It's like shoving a Thanksgiving dinner in front of someone who's been stranded in the jungle for 6 months without adequate food and water on hand.
That urge to just cull a human soul was growing day by day. It drove her nuts, so much so that she doesn't eat meat. The sight, color, smell and texture was intoxicating, but she forces herself to push those emotions down, no matter how loudly her stomach growls.
With her back as straight as it could get, she ventured on into the crowds of people, swallowing the saliva that flooded her mouth as her sensitive nose caught the wisps of other souls. Its been getting worse since she arrived in London sometime ago. She’s times before came close to actually attacking people, but would stop herself when her consciousness would return from the frenzy. The haunting memories of her childhood being the negotiator most of the time.
For today’s menu, Mavis craved something sweet. And the only good enough shop for her to steal from would be from the Funtom Company. Rumor had it that a mere child runs the company now, as well as being head of his family. These were whispers and judgmental words from citizens who had issues with a child running everything.
She remembered the day she found out that was the case, thinking to herself, ‘Even if he runs a successful Candy Company, I can't believe he's the head of the family. Earl Phantomhive. Parents dying in a tragic house fire, leaving the boy the only one alive. Poor thing, I almost pity him.’
She huffed lightly, comparing backstories of his and her own together mentally. ‘Though, you weren't turned into a monster. But I am curious about this infamous butler of his that tags along wherever he goes.’
She ceased her mental bickering when the sweet smell of the well known candy store hit her nose. A sly smirk tugged at the corners of her lips as she also spotted the company mascot on a small sign hanging over the main entrance.
‘Ahh..reminds me of father. Though that alone won't stop me from swiping some goodies!’
The shop was busy as usual, lots of kids with their parents browsing what Funtom offered as goods, along with young couples buying candy for one another. The typical crowd for the time of day.
Upon entering, Mavis snuck through the groups of people, purposefully avoiding the shop employees. There had been a sketch of her posted on the ‘Not Welcome In Store/Banned’ section of a newsletter board. Last thing needed was to be chased out of the store before getting a bite of the sweets.
Weaving in and out of the people, she finally made it to the baked sweet sitting on plates, awaiting grubby hands to take them. Brownies, cookies, cakes, cake slices, crepes, doughnuts, you name it, were all there and out in the open. Unattended, with the quick glance of her surroundings, Mavis began to pocket everything she could grab. Cookies, doughnuts and the one other reason why
she came out here in the first place.
‘Can't forget about the Butterscotch Brownies!’
Grabbing an exceptionally large handful of them she quietly pocketed the sweets before a voice shot out into the crowd.
“HEY! You’re supposed to not be here!”
“Crap!!”
She immediately turned around and booked it, pushing past the people in her way that tried to stop the robbery.
Reaching the door, she pulled it open and dashed through it, all the while her head was turned to show off her tongue to the ones that tried to stop her. She was home free, beginning to advance to the streets ahead when-
WHAM!
“Ugh..Damn it..” Her muffled voice crowed.
Wait.
Muffled?
Shooting open her silver colored eyes Mavis slowly observed what she ran into.
Black overcoat..
White undershirt..black tie..
A silver crest over the left breast pocket..
She took a sharp inhale. ‘This scent..I’ve smelled it before..Roses and Cinnamon..’ Slowly taking a step back, the customers gasped and murmured behind her. The sensitive hearing she has easily caught their voices.
“That mangy street rat ran into Earl Phantomhive! Er, well, his butler at least..”
‘You’ve gotta be shitting me.’ She groaned internally. Say goodbye to all that hard work for food I guess.
“Oh my. What is it that we have here?” A voice, so smooth and still as a lake spoke from above.
Quickly looking up her eyes widened at who the voice belonged to.
A man, tall and slender, with raven black hair, porcelain skin, and deep ruby red eyes observed her.
‘Oh fuck..’ Mavis nervously thought as she started to shiver lightly. ‘This man..he's the same as me..he’s a demon, and a ridiculously powerful one too..’ She stiffened up as his eyes traced her frame, slightly widening halfway around her body before relaxing again.
“Ah! Mr.Sebastian you’ve come at a good time! This harlot has been the one stealing all of the baked sweets! She’s got them in her pocket!”
Sebastian, briefly glanced at the store employee before going back down at the woman in front of him, a quick hand reaching into her pocket and pulling out the Butterscotch Brownie she snatched minutes before. He eyed the sweet then again the woman, a devilish smirk came across his face.
“So it appears. Good man, I’ll take her to the proper authorities.” He gave an eye closed smile, using his other hand to grab one of Mavis’s wrists, his attention snapping down to her. “Now then, Madam, I’m going to have to ask you to come with me.” His grip tightened, as if he'd snap her wrist if she refused.
Growling slightly, she stared back into his maroon eyes, “Fine.”
Again, Sebastian smiled and turned to leave, bringing Mavis into the public eye. The moment she was out of the building, she made a quick twist of her wrist and bent it in a way that Sebastian wasn’t expecting and yanked herself free from his grasp. Taking the newfound freedom from her short capture Mavis took a quick breath of air and turned hightail, running away from the man as quickly as she could.
“Hey! Get back here!” The same employee yelled out, lunging into the direction the thief ran in, only to be stopped by Sebastian’s hand being placed on his shoulder. “Don’t worry, she will be dealt with accordingly.”
The shopkeeper Looked up at the butler in clad black with a look of uncertainty. Nonetheless, he once again thanked Sebastian for his coincidental timing and went back inside.
“Sebastian. What was that all about?”
Turning on his heel, he looked down to a boy, dressed neatly and spiffy like with an eyepatch over his right eye. And with a small bow, he rose back up and replied, “My apologies Young Master, it seems our rat problem just ran off.”
“What? That girl? SHE got away from YOU?”
With his eyes staring at his master, he continued. “There’s something else..” He walked over and put a hand to his ear. “In other words, a supernatural problem.”
The boys single ocean blue eye widened, nodding to his butler. “We will speak of this back at the manor. Come, if it means what it's starting to sound like this needs our attention now. Reschedule the check in with the other shops too.”
Sebastian got down on one knee. With a hand over his chest and spoke, “Yes, my lord.”
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Mavis, now a safe distance away from the demonic butler, hissed at herself. “You idiot! Now not only don't you have any food, you’ve now got to deal with..THAT.” She spat out the word like acid, kicking some garbage in the alleyway she found after scaling buildings in the means to hide, the anger and frustration slowly boiling. Not only that, but her stomach was making the same Sirens call, trying to move her to feast on a human soul. Audible growls of hunger shook her body, and the aching pain that followed felt like a hot knife being stabbed into her belly.
“This..then that psychopathic red head from a few days ago..and now another demon in London. What more could come my way?” She grumbled, making a plan on what to do for the night.
‘Well..I have to find food, or else I’ll snap..that’s priority one. At least the dinner rush will happen soon..’
-later that night-
As she thought, the dinner rush began not long after the sun began to set. This time she stuck by the area she’s been calling ‘home’ for a few weeks now. Mainly sticking by the homeless folk that slept in the alleys and in broad daylight for everyone to observe.
Using her typical scavenger skills, Mavis again blended into a bustling crowd of people. She tried to focus on sights rather than scents, although seeing out of her eyes was just as much of a curse as her sense of smell. For she is able to physically see a person's soul. The shape, color and hue, and in some rare instances she could even see their textures. The mere sight of a soul doesn't catch her attention most of the time, it was the scent that was her enemy too.
It was already dark out. City workers scrambled to light the street lights to illuminate roads and sidewalks. Even without the light she could see everything around her like the sun had never set. Her night vision ability was really something to marvel at, even if it did make the things around her light up like a Christmas Tree.
Again she made it to an open table full of goods, checking her surroundings once more she began to pick out the ones that looked the best.
‘Mmmm…I’ll take you, you, you….’ She gasped loudly in her mind. ‘YOU!’ Her silver eyes widened. There before her was a Butterscotch Brownie, and only 2 were left. Muscle memory just lunged for the baked good, snatching the one and stuffing it into her pockets with the rest of them. Her swift swiping was silent, her clothing not even rustling.
Satisfied with her haul, Mavis slunked back into the crowd, disappearing into the sea of people.
She moved and weaved with bliss, not once bumping or brushing against anyone. Eventually she made it to another alley, quickly making her way to the very end of it and smothering herself against the brick wall, sinking down to the ground with her knees up to her chest. As a rabid animal finding fresh kill, the woman began to devour the sweets. Filling her stomach, but just barely. Even though she could taste and favor food like any other human, no matter how much she’d eat it wasn't enough. It only sufficed her hunger for a little while, a quarter of the day at most.
The Butterscotch Brownie was the only thing left to eat. Saliva dripped down the corner of her mouth, like a dog salivating for a bone. “Ohh you better be worth this!” She nearly moaned. Opening her maw, Mavis shoved the sweet inside, chewing the delectable tart and savoring its flavor to the fullest, before swallowing. Satisfied, Mavis moved closer to the wall, snuggling into the corner that met with the adjacent building with a tattered piece of cloth barely large enough to cover her body fully, slowly lulling herself to sleep.
Sure, she knew that it’d probably be best to keep a watchful eye out for demons and reapers, but today was the first day that Mavis’s screaming stomach calmed down. She didn't waste on the opportunity to rest.
Hopefully, she'll get a full night's rest if she’s lucky.
“My, my, you’re one hard woman to find.”
..Well nevermind I guess.
The millisecond those words hit Mavis’s ears, her eyes shot open and hovered over to the source of the sound.
A familiar scent followed close behind.
Roses and Cinnamon, with a new undiscovered hint of Earl Grey.
Her body moved on its own, quickly standing to her feet while her back pressed against the brick wall, hands holding onto a few of the bricks instinctively.
‘It wasn't worth it. Damn you!’
There at the opposite end of the alley, stood the same figure from before, the Phantomhive butler. The eyes he had made Mavis’s lips curl in distaste.
“It's a bothersome thing, isn't it? The anguish of a starving demon.” Sebastian’s smooth voice echoed in the restricted space. All was silent except the clicking of his dress shoes hitting the cobblestone pavement beneath them, making his way towards Mavis. In return she pressed herself harder to the wall, her teeth slightly sharpening in defense.
“Don't come any closer! I’m not in the mood to deal with you again today!” She protested, sending a small growl Sebastian’s way.
The soft sound curled around his ears, a sound he knows too well. It was a warning growl. “Mm, I’m afraid not. For you see, my Master's line of work would double if someone like you is out and about. The last thing he wants is the Queen to worry about her citizens.”
“Tch. To hell with her citizens. I know why you’re here, and I’m going to tell you once more, stay away. I’m not going to feed anytime soon.”
All Sebastian did was smile, and chuckle ever so slightly. “Ah, if I had a nickel for everytime I’ve heard that.” His eyes shifted to the telling color of bright magenta, seemingly illuminating brighter than the lamps in the dim alley.
Mavis in turn allowed her eye to do the same, showing off the piercing magenta color. All though in a much, much lower brightness. The iris slitting into a vertical shape. This made Sebastian stop in his tracks, staring at her.
“Oh? Well this is new..” He whispered to himself, though the woman caught it. His eyes squinted to Mavis’s chest, eyeing it curiously. She didn’t move, she knew that he was looking at her soul. With a quick breath in, Sebastian was stunned at her scent.
What he smelt was not only the familiar stench of a demon, but a new scent he didn’t notice before that the woman carried with her.
The sweet scent of honeysuckle and cedarwood, with a hint of the scent of..a forest?
Now, Sebastian would be lying if his own mouth didn't water in the presence of such a delectable soul, but being bound by contract, he couldn’t do anything about it. After all, it was his fault for being so picky about quality souls. His interest in the situation at hand was growing more however.
“Here I thought that you were some low life trying to get by. Though that is still the case-” he chuckled to himself slightly, before continuing. “However, in my many years of ‘life’ have I ever seen something as mysterious as you.” His lips curled back slightly, revealing 3 sharp top teeth and 2 sharp lower ones, all the while making his way to the woman. “Although it's been rumored of it happening, I’ve never seen one in person before..”
“Yes, yes, I’m well aware of what I am. But are you aware that I want nothing to do with someone like you?” She spat, putting one of her feet flat against the wall. If she had to escape, this would probably be the best way out.
“That I am. But I am bound by orders from my Master as I said to make contact with you. We cannot afford a rogue demon potentially starting a frenzied killing right now.”
She huffed with irritation, rolling her dual colored eyes at the man's words. “I already told you, I’m not going to feed. I haven’t culled anyone in over 17 years. Besides, I’m not looking for work. I have other important priorities to focus on than wasting time serving some moron tea when their legs work just fine.”
“Seems like she’s not listening, am I right, Sebastian?” A young voice called from behind the butler, along with the shadow of a child turning the corner from where the open road was.
“It appears so Young Mater. Perhaps our second plan could work.”
At the sight of the boy Mavis gritted her teeth together. ‘Not again, not like last time.’ She eyes him down. “What do you want, little pup?”
The boy squinted his one eye, staring back at her.
“How about a game?”
Mavis tensed slightly, “What do you mean..”
He walked up to his butler, cane in hand and stopped with the last sound being said cane striking the ground.
“I mean what it sounds like. The game is chase.”
The woman stayed silent, watching the little Earl.
“All you have to do is escape Sebastian for 5 minutes. If he catches you, you come back with us. If he doesn't, we will leave you until you lose control.”
She bit the inside of her cheek. Was she seriously considering his offer?
“What do I get out of it?”
“Food. A roof over your head and a bed. Though no one is ever allowed to live in my manor without being of some sort of use. You’d have to work, and, as you said, you’d bring me tea.” He shot a cocky smirk.
Huffing again and getting tired of looking over her shoulder, she replied. “Fine. If it means you’ll leave me alone.”
“Excellent. You get a 10 second head start. After that, Sebastian will come for you.” he pulled out a pocket watch, flipping it open. “Ten.-” Aaannnddd she’s gone.
The joints in Mavis’s wrists and feet swiveled backwards and began to pull her body up the brick wall, much like a spider. As she reached the top, she took a millisecond to glance back at the butler who wore a smirk of excitement, then flipped over onto the roof. Just out of view now she could hear the quiet voice of the boy ask Sebastian if that was how she got away earlier that day, which he confirmed.
‘I know just one place that might throw off that damn bird demon..’ She thought, slowly making her way closer and closer to the Thames River.
Ciel turned to his butler, with 7 seconds remaining. “Well? What do you think? Could she really be only a half demon?”
Sebastian hummed lightly, eyes glued to the roof the woman was last seen on. ”It's beginning to look like it, though I’ll see for myself in a few seconds.” He glanced down at the Earl, his ruby eyes lightly sharpening at the chase ahead.
Back to Mavis, she hopped from roof to roof, finally seeing the Thames ahead. She was looking for the specific bridge that ran over it, the one that was full of people no matter what time of day. She grinned at the glorious sight, making haste to the under part of the bridge where she knew the supports for the bridge had a hollow opening, there she'd clamper into the space and squished herself as far as she could. And that's exactly what she did, making sure no one would see her first, then snuck down the embankment, and under the bridge. But before going in the bride's support, she decided to slather her arms, legs, and cheeks with mud, to deter her scent from being as noticeable.
Again, Ciel patiently waited for the seconds to tick by. Finally seeing the needle of his pocket watch hit the 10 second mark, he didn't raise his head to look at the butler. He knew he’d follow his order. “Fetch.”
And, just as quickly as Mavis had, Sebastian was gone too. The only thing indicating his departure was the near silent steps of his dress shoes clinking on the shingles above.
‘Ah, I see what she’s done here.’ Sebastian stopped, glancing down at the area next to the river. ‘Trying to deceive my senses are we? Interesting..She’s clever, I’ll give her that. And it seems she knows how to play games..’ His eyes scanned the crowd below, choosing to start his search by the well known pub in the area.
Many nooks and crannies zig zagged around the suburb. This was an area known to teem with trouble, most notably where Jack the Ripper has committed most of his recent murders. He scaled down the building in a darkened alley and walked out into the opening, as if he had been walking there this whole time.
‘He’s already near me?! No, that can't be!’ Mavis drastically thought. The wind had changed direction in her favor, er, well, not really.. She easily caught the distinctive scent of a demon nearby, along mixed in the aroma was hints of cinnamon and roses, though the cinnamon was much more pungent being a spice and all. But her muscles tensed, straining to keep herself steadfast in the corner as she heard the faintest sound of those dress shoes clicking down the cobblestone road. Even though that kind of shoe was normally worn during this era, it was the sound of his shoes that concerned her.
Sebastian sighed and continued on, slowly making his way to the bridge.
‘Well I’m never going to find her this way. Might as well use primal instincts..’ He took in the wind, allowing the scents of London to penetrate his nose. The disgusting smells of excrement from horses and people, mixed in with the other typical scents of London stood out. But one scent in particular pushed those aside and garnered his attention, one he hasn't encountered before.
His lips curled into a dark smirk scenting the faintest aroma of a demon, a sour and dark type of, but mixed in it like a blended melody was hints of citrus. This stood out beyond the rest of London, and to fill the growing hunger in his stomach Sebastian began to move closer and closer to the bridge.
Back underneath, Mavis was panicking. Why did she agree to do this?! Dammit! And to add salt in the wound she agreed to even ‘play’ with a powerful, high ranking demon too!
Her thoughts of possible escape snapped to a halt, the knowing piercing pain in her head thumped hard against her skull. ‘Shit! I’ve been so focused on hiding that I didn't realize just how much energy I’m wasting just to do this!’ The raging headache going on now couldn't be dulled by any other pain. She bit her lip hard, unknowingly too hard, not paying attention to the feeling of liquid slowly dropping down her lips till it was too late.
Looking down to her horror, Mavis watched a singular drop of blood hit the ground. It’s impact echoing louder than the clopping of horse hooves against the pavement up above. Like flipping a switch, the sound of Sebastian’s dress shoes abruptly changed direction and started moving closer to the bridge. Eventually Mavis surmised that the man was right on top of the same support beam she was. Instinctively she drove her hand to cover her mouth, in an attempt to slow her rapid breaths.
Taking out his pocket watch, Sebastian peered down at the glass and clicked his tongue. ‘Oh dear, its already been 4 minutes and 30 seconds? This won't do at all.” He frowned. ‘To think.. I might be outsmarted by a half demon..’ The foul taste of the thought stained his tongue.
The butler resumed his walk, but stopped after a few steps as his ears picked up the soft sound of yelping. It was faint, he could just barely hear it, but in his line of work you get accustomed to the sounds of whimpering one way or another.
Turning around, his eyes scanned the crowd of bustling people who were on the bridge with him, it was close enough that maybe the woman was blending in with the crowds.
Then, he heard it again. The same yelping sound, this time slightly louder but not loud enough to draw attention from humans, but loud enough for animals and supernaturals to hear it.
Mavis looked up from between the cracks she could physically see Sebastian above her. The lanterns illuminated his form while hiding the features on his face, but there’s no doubt it was him. The only man on the bridge without a woman or friend beside him, and the distinctive 3 raised hairs atop of his head gave it away. As soon as her eyes adjusted to the blinding light of the hanging lanterns, Sebastian’s form was gone. Fear and anxiety soon set in.
And she had a right to be scared.
“My, aren’t you a well camouflage thing?” His voice slipped off his tongue and right into Mavis’s ear.
She squeaked and finally lost the strength in her arms and legs, now tumbling down to the muddy water bank face first with a hard ‘thud’. She groaned and started to heave herself up but was stopped by a firm hand gripping the back of her neck.
“Ah, ah, ah. Can’t have you running off now, you’ve been caught, little mouse.” Sebastian smirked, and in return Mavis gave a deep growl of displeasure; the grip this man had on her was so strong that if she even attempted to run her skin would most likely stay in his hand while her body left.
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Ciel yet again looked at his watch, about to call Sebastian back till out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of the man in question walking towards him. He had to double take to be sure his ‘one good eye’ wasn’t deceiving him.
“Young Master, I come bearing a gift.” He chuckled.
With her arms folded and silver eyes fixed on anything else but the two of them was an irritated Mavis. ‘How could I let this happen AGAIN?! Screw this damn Bird Brain and runt of an Earl..’ She negatively thought. “I can see that Sebastian. Come, the carriage is waiting.” He turned impressively and began to walk to the horse drawn car. All the while, Mavis just kept her mouth shut the whole time, till she was put into said carriage. She reluctantly sat down, looking around the small space for an easy escape route to only find her chance would be to weave between her kidnappers. That or go through the glass window, which was out of the question. I mean, she did lose fair and square, and Mavis was a woman of her word (for the most part..depends on what it is.)
Both of Mavis’s captors sat across from her. Sebastian wasn’t driving this time as someone else was hired for the job.
“Now then, May I ask for your name?” Ciel quizzed, legs crossed over and back straight. His single deep royal blue eye practically pierced through the woman before him. “Mavis. Mavis Fairview.” She replied, hand on her chin and head leaning on the cool glass of the carriage.
“It is a pleasure to meet you, Ms.Fairview. I’m Ciel Phantomhive, Earl of Phantomhive.” Before he continued the woman but in. “I know who you are. To the public eye you’re just a boy who lost everything. But to others, you’re known as the Queens Guard Dog.” She didn’t move her head, but her eyes slid over to the boy, who looked right back at her with surprise. Even the butler next to him couldn’t help but to mimic the same reaction as well.
“How-how did you know?”
“When you’re part of the actual underworld, word travels fast. Especially when you got him-” She slightly hissed, “As your lap dog too.” As she sneared at Sebastian, a thought crossed her mind. Ciel had started to gain notoriety at being a detective, and even solving what the Scotland Yard couldn’t do, so perhaps..he might be able to help her…
In her own personal life, she wasn’t getting far with leads to look for the person/people that made her own special little hell on Earth, who caused her great pain and suffering and, just like anyone else, wanted revenge on them for doing so. But..could she really put down more time and waste possible energy for another Master who would ‘help’ her?
The chance would come soon enough. Afterall, what more could she gamble away? Nothing if I’m being honest. But for now she had to determine if these ‘people’ before her are worth the time. Ciel squinted his eye at her as she continued to stare, getting uncomfortable between that and the awkward silence that was soon apparent.
To break it, Ciel continued with a basic question. “Alright, seeing that you’ll be staying at the manor you’d have to work for me. No one is allowed to stay rent free. Have you ever had a job like a maid before?”
She sighed, angry that she’s going to answer truthfully. But its for the best. “Yes I have. I’ve been a maid and a butler before, But I much prefer the butler role.”
Ciel put a hand to his chin in thought. “Young Master, if I may-” Sebastian started, “Perhaps it would be best to have another butler in the house. She could be of some use to the troublemakers back at the manor.” Ciel’s face soured at the mention of the others. “Yes..It would be nice for once to not have anything go wrong.”
Mavis just looked between them, hoping the Earl wouldn’t say what she thinks he will.
“Alright, I’ll have you work under Sebastian. You’ll also be second in charge for our morons of servants.” Aaannnddd there it is. The thought of her having to work under this..sadistic demon made Mavis grind her teeth. Her K9’s peeking through her lips.
“Fine. But, I must ask something of you in return. If you help me I’ll comply, if you don’t I’ll leave the moment I see the chance.”
The both of them looked at each other quickly before looking back at Mavis. Sebastian’s eyes squinted slightly.
“As long as it's in the lines of what I can do, consider it done.”
She closed her eyes, head turning to face the both of them. When they opened, one eye was silver, the other glowing a bright magenta.
“Help me find the people that killed my father, and imprisoned me. Then, I’ll gladly work for you.”
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Total Drama AU Posse + 40 Questions
Rules are simple: select a team and then a question. All info below line.
The teams are as followed:
⦁ Team CIRRRRH = Alejandro, Duncan, Izzy, Noah, Owen, Tyler ⦁ Team Neo Amazon = Cody, Courtney, Eva, Gwen, Sierra, Trent ⦁ Team LoZo = Crimson, Ellody, Kitty, Laurie, Lorenzo, Rock ⦁ Team Feywild = Brick, Dakota, Dawn, Sam, Scott, Zoey ⦁ Team Pakitew = Ella, Max, Rodney, Samey, Scarlett, Topher ⦁ Team Doomsday = Axel, Julia, Ripper, Scary Girl, Wayne, Zee
Questions
How did the team meet/form?
Favorite Drink?
Best Team Chemistry?
Worst Team Chemistry?
Any unofficial members?
Video Game preferences?
Christmas traditions?
Halloween traditions?
Who would win in a fight?
Birthday & Nationality?
Gender/Pronouns & Sexual Orientation?
Who's dating whom?
What pop culture group would best fit them?
Best school subject?
Worst school subject?
Hobbies?
Team Roles?
Fears?
Most skilled board/card game?
Spirit Animal?
Current Jobs?
Favorite Music Genre?
Favorite Movie/Show Genre?
D&D/Fantasy AU Roles?
Guilty Pleasures?
Favorite Food?
Family Life?
Favorite Mall Store?
Weird Talents?
Favorite Soap/Candle Scent?
Team Vacation in Foreign Country?
Opinions on Occult?
Group Activities?
Athletic Skills?
Creative Skills?
Favorite Arcade Game?
Relations with other teams?
If They Had Superpowers?
Team's Mascot?
Any Collections?
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