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hazyaltcare · 2 years
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A genderfluid pride flag color picked from Professor Venomous from OK KO!: Let's be Heroes.
Mod Haze (🎮Greyson)
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kincalling · 2 years
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I'm Professor Venomous / formerly Laserblast from OK KO. I'd be happy to connect with any OK KO kins, though I'd love to hear from my husband Lord Boxman. I'd also love to speak with Fink, KO, and Carol, if they would want to speak to me. You can message me here or send me a friend request on discord: Empathetic#9928
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gayserblast · 1 year
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Redraw of this post
Sorry for being awol have something quick
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fictionkinfessions · 4 months
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Hi I'm kind of new to your blog and this ask thing. Anyway, I'm Yuri from Arc V, a spiritual fictionkin (I think) and I must say that you and everyone around here are cool. And like I said, I'm new here along with this kind of stuff.
Ahem, anyways... Where do I start?. . .
... First, I just want to say belated merry christmas and (early) happy new year, may your days be filled with happiness and luck!
I would like to apologize for my past actions, especially for the Xyzians and for the people that I have wronged in the past (as well as in this lifetime). However, I do not regret my actions on the war and for being just weird in general, I understand that I made many people sad along with my fellow comrades. It also made me sad, even feeling confused about why I was sad for them at that time.
I understand that feeling of losing someone important and everything you know being taken away, they (that Professor and his goons) took away my home, my parents, my memories, everything that I once had and mold me into a ''perfect soldier'' for them to use and disregard. I had nothing but my cards and Starve Venom, that's why I want power over anything, to fill that void in my heart other than losing parts of my soul, driven to do heinous acts in a cruel environment with no memories of my past and with bad guidance.
Either way, I still like to be cruel from time to time, but not too much, just light teasing to someone I know I guess...
I had some characters that I kin, actually. But ''Yuri'' is the most major ones, along with a yandere ''Madoka Kaname'' one (whom I believed to be my next incarnation).
Anyway, If you see someone who kins both ''Yuri'' and yandere ''Madoka Kaname'', that's me.
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sliptohk · 7 months
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Prompt #19: Weal
Absent-minded. Persistent. Self-destructive. All were excellent descriptors for Qata, at least so far as those who knew her passingly well would attest. All true, of course, but far too often strangers fell into the trap of granting her another undeserved label.
Harmless.
A strange leap of logic, undoubtedly charmed by the eccentric behavior of the Keeper, without fully grasping just what they were in truth. Like some cherished professor, they were lulled by the obsession they had with one all-consuming passion. While that interest was something holy dreadful, some still failed to place a far more appropriate label upon such single-minded individuals.
Terrifying.
While there was no masking the tattoos that crawled across the Ooja's face, it was not until she shed that robe that one could fully appreciate just how many of them covered the rest of her. Like some overgrown garden, the dark-grey of her skin bloomed with all manner of toxic plantlife, marked indelibly with dark-green ink. Among their roots squirmed a veritable swarm of venomous vilekin, captured so perfectly as to seem alive when slim muscle moved. A superstitious mind would presume the very essence of them had been subsumed. Somewhat accurate, as those markings were well-mixed with a taste of them.
Trophies.
The need of her kin to limit themselves to those physical manifestations of divine toxin grated on Qata. Her displays of mastery just further proof that they knew so little about that which they mixed. Had such a small hand in bringing forth ever more wondrous creations into the wider world. Such fleeting things could exert their influence on the world about them with naught but that which was native to their natural selves. It seemed a logical conclusion that one well acquainted with the very essence of poison could similarly enforce their will. But it would require far more than a desire and passing talent. Luckily, Qata possessed such traits.
Prodigy.
It was an understandable desire to inflict ill upon those around you, avoiding the bite of discomfort yourself. But to abstain was to limit oneself. Only when veins swelled with vile cocktails could one intimately understand the experience. Lost in the ebb and flow of one's own aether as it twisted and contorted before the influence of that foreign affliction. Those sensations so clearly tied to the abnormal deviations from the normal flow of life. Though kin would chastise the young miqo'te for all the time lost in the grip of those doses, it was simply because they failed to understand the importance of the process. Once must always trust the process.
Communion.
Afflicting another was a balancing act. Too little, and one gained nothing. Too much, and it became nothing but a tool for murder. An arrow could kill even more effectively, but there was no art to slaughter. Death was a clear failure, proof that the experiment exceeded the ability one had to control it. True mastery was only on display when the one could nudge their subject to the physical and mental limits, before drawing them back to a state so hale and hearty that one would have never guessed they had so recently courted oblivion. A common assassin only saw a tool. The healer, an obstacle to the patient. To an Ooja, the beautiful complexity of life itself.
Infatuation.
As ever, Qata learned most when practicing upon herself. To emulate the twist of vital energies in mimicry of the many concoctions that had ravaged her throughout the years. Forcing her own heart to race, then slow. Blood to thin, then thicken. Even flesh to begin that horrifying slide into the necrotic, before returning to its normal, healthy grey. Rigid attention required to so mangle the aether of a subject, the slightest lapse causing them to snap back into a mundane alignment once again. To come so close was frustrating. Others would find that final mountain too daunting, resigning themselves to alchemical pursuits instead. But the Keeper only felt the intoxicating thrill of brilliance just past the next moonrise.
Progression.
Like many noteworthy things, it was a fateful alignment of factors that finally brought the final piece into the poisoner's eager hands. The sight of a bow wrapped hastily about a gift sitting untouched beneath the Starlight tree, its crimson pattern drawing violet eyes. Something about it spoke. Screamed. Fingers twisting in emulation of its swooping turns, before neatly knotting the threads of aether. Already they began to unravel, but it was simply because they had yet to get their own lovely adornment. A gift from Qata to the nearest unfortunate, a taste of her own aether slithering through to neatly secure the new flows in place. It was a contagious energy as she celebrated the breakthrough, or at least a convulsive one for the gifted. There was even greater exhilaration at the ease with which the Keeper unlaced her aether to restore them once more.
Discovery.
Many would never see past the unintentional charms of Qata, the founder of the Ooja legacy of Poison Mages. Never take her for more than a curiousity within Ul'dah, or a backwoods rarity among the swamps of her homeland. Never realizing that a simple lack of animosity and bloodlust was no guarantee of benevolence. A pure product of her tribe's teachings, even when wholly unafflicted by the cruelty and callousness of her kin. Despite only a child-like adoration for the poisonous arts, her creations would earn a scornful label among future generations.
Monstrosity.
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Bro once i saw a professor venomous kin how do you kin such sexyman characters
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thekinarchives · 1 year
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Hello! You mentioned youre a system, and that many of you kin. I'm interested to hear which members kin the most! And what kins do they resonate with most out of their own list? Thank you and have a wonderful day!
Yes, we are. The ones who kin the most are definitely myself, as the host, as well as one of our co-hosts... just in the sense of us both having the most kins. We will mention some specifics under the cut.
- Mod 👁 / The Archivist
Our co-host, we'll call him 🎮 for ease, resonates the strongest with Denji, Moomintroll, and Phosphophyllite.
For myself, it's quite hard to say, as it changes and twists frequently and is heavily affected by myself being a fictive, but I don't feel comfortable sharing that aspect.
For simplicities sake, I'll say Ryo Asuka, Rat (Archive 81), diluted calico cats, Oswald Cobblepot (Fox's Gotham), Lio Fotia, Jirachi and Courtney, William James Moriarty (mostly YnM but really any iteration), Professor Venomous, Mae Borowski, Rutile, Vincent Wordsworth, Henry Emily, Yasuke Matsuda & Kyousuke Munakata, and Touya Todoroki.
I do hope you find those sufficient and enlightening. Though we do both have many more we kin, and other members of the system do as well we just wanted to keep it simple.
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pridewishes · 2 years
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for kiss, kin, kill : professor venomous (ok ko), hunter (toh), asriel (ut).
for colors : olive, sepia
Kiss Asriel on the head, Kin Hunter, and Kill venomous even though he is very much me / my biggest kin I don't want the other two dead so.
Olive - What is your favourite food?
We as a collective don't have one and even speaking as host I don't think I really have one but pasta is definitely up there for me.
Sepia - Do you like photography?
yes we do very much ! we dabbled in it a bit when we were younger.
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rottmntliberation · 1 year
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Drop your kin list!!
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I'll do a short one of this since I'm bored and didn't get any asks overnight!
- Luigi - Super Mario (I don't know why)
- BMO - Adventure time
- Funnily enough Leo - Rottnmt
- Deckard - Bee and puppy cat
- Professor Venomous - Ok K.O
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auctioning-kins · 3 years
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professor venomous icons ; with a green checkerboard bg and a hint of purple
➷ please like/reblog and credit if you use! for anonymous
➷ mod ena
(mod note: i rly am not proud of these but i hope you like them)
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hexedits · 3 years
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☼ BISEXUAL PROFESSOR VENOMOUS REPLY ICONS
@shinobukawajiri ; like/reblog or credit if using!
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kincalling · 2 years
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Professor Venomous from OK KO here, I'm open to meeting any kins from the same source excluding doubles. I'm 21 so please be 18+, feel free to add me on discord Ven#7617
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gayserblast · 2 years
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Feel like shit just need his blunch ✌️😔
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cytokin · 3 years
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PROFESSOR VENOMOUS : OK KO LETS BE HEROES!
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ok-kincare · 3 years
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PROFESSOR VENOMOUS MOODBOARD
With themes of being trans and bi, being an evil scientist, and loving their husband and children
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hazyaltcare · 3 years
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A mood board for a non-canon Ok Ko character who was Professor Venomous’s lab assistant along with Fink, with themes of chemistry, lizards and the color purple.
Mod Haze (🎮Greyson)
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