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How does your character normally deal with confrontation?
Describe a scenario in which your character feels most uncomfortable.
for Ragna
Character Development Questions: Hard Mode // @lured-into-wonderland
How does your character normally deal with confrontation?
Ragna tends to back away from it. He doesn't want to get into an unnecessary fight, he rather avoids it if he can. He knows his tentacles can be quite defensive if the person he has a confrontation with were to become touchy. If there is no way out, he rather deal with is as quickly as he can. If the person is unconscious, he doesn't have to deal with it, right?
Describe a scenario in which your character feels most uncomfortable.
The heavy weight of metal around his limbs, the space little and restraining. Imprisonment at its finest. It brings bad memories within him, and the fear of being stuck there for a long time weight heavy on his mind.
Secondly, a scenario when his brother is mentioned, it brings an instant ache within his stomach, and his mind. He doesn't want to talk about it, what happened to him, it makes him feel sick.
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Tattoos
#Pics~Ragna#Headcanon~ᴿᵃᵍᶰᵃ#My Art~#//the text is empty for reason#//I will doodle his finger tattoos some other time#//not 100% sure about the neck one#//in his design ref you can only see part of it#//so need to come up the bottom myself but it's harder than I thought xD
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Tongue and Teeth
As you can see from the pictures, Ragna’s tongue is far from normal. The tentacle like tongue can twist inside his mouth to be on either side up, more used side is with smooth side on top to make it easier to swallow food.
He can spawn multiple tentacles out of his mouth along side with the one he uses as a tongue.
He’s surprisingly good at using the tongue, be it to grab things or in more intimate situations without getting the suckers stuck anywhere. The tongue is usually coated in saliva to make it more slippery.
And how does it fit inside his mouth? Well easily explained, pocket dimension, and he can also change the tentacles sizes.
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Ragna Backstory Drabble
Devour
A splatter of blood hit against concrete while the sound of flesh hit against flesh echoed throughout the alley. In the mix of the sounds were voices, mocking words and laughter that came from more than one person and hidden in the louder voices came tiny grunts of pain. A person laid on the ground, bruised and bloodied while surrounded by multiple bigger guys.
"Br-..." A sound of a new arrival came from the distance, steps halted and eyes wide in shock. Saw things that shouldn't be seen, a young teen, standing only a few meters away from a group of guys beating another. Normally the young one would have ignored it and turned away, but once he laid his eyes upon the man laying on the ground, he couldn't turn away. Ignoring went out of the question, his fingers twitched, worry and anger raised in his blood. "Brother..." Ragna quietly called out, the boy, looked for an answer on what was going on with his eyes alone.
"Ah! It's the freaky younger brother!" One of the men exclaimed all the while they shoved a boot into the victims side. The action made Ragna's eye twitch. This was too much... and he didn't know why this had happened in the first place.
His brother had always been the kinder of the two, the one who always told him not to mess with things he couldn't handle. And the one who said not to use his powers to hurt others, but that line began to crumble more and more every second. Why did he have to stand there and do nothing? Why did he have to act weak? His brows furrowed and teeth gritted together.
As if Rui, Ragna's brother, knew, a silent weak voice came out from near the ground. "Ragna.. Don't... I'm okay..." A bloody cough and crunching sound came soon after as one of the guys stomped onto the man's arm. A scream of pain, Ragna couldn't handle it, he could taste blood in his mouth from biting his lower lip to the point of tearing it open.
"No.. You're not..." Ragna growled under his breath. He was done, DONE, watching his brother get hurt. He knew he could help him, he knew he was strong, stronger than his own brother by a lot, but his stupid older brother thought it was too dangerous to use it, the thing inside him that had haunted him for years. But his brother always asked him not to hurt anyone, so he held back.
In the moment of fighting his own feelings, he hadn't realized one of the men had stepped closer to him till he felt a hand grip on to his hair. Huh? Since when? Oh, shi-- A heavy weight pushed into his stomach, a fist, that took every piece of air out of his lungs till he collapsed on the ground. Shocked, he was stunned in shock, wait... Was he actually weak? It hurt, a lot, he wanted to cry. A handful of coughs came out of his throat , his hand gripped the spot he had been hit on. Something in him felt like it moved, like his organs were moving, disgusting, he wanted to vomit.
Laughter, the gang laughed at his pain. "This kid is as stupid as his brother! Weak as hell too, and they thought they can just hang around here without telling us." One of the guys, potentially the leader, mocked the two. "Looks weird too, probably adopted, cause they don't look anything alike." The man continued while the other guys joined in the cackling.
"...Huh... So... you beat him up cause... we decided to stop here to rest?" Ragna's eyebrows rose in confusion. The men only laughed more.
"Yeah! We didn't want to see your ugly faces around here." One of the men confirmed. "And it's kinda fun beating up young foolish kids like you! Shows you who's the boss around here!" One other guy added, which made Ragna's blood boil, more and more.
What was this...anger? He had never felt so angry in his life, his whole body began to shake. "H--Hah... the boss...? So you're beating kids for the fun of it? ... JUST because it's fun?!" His voice shook as he yelled. His mouth twisted into a forced smile, till a mad one single laugh came out of his mouth. "The boss, the bosss... The fucking boss?! I will show you... who's the boss." He screamed, his hands gripped onto his pastel colored hair, tugging at the strands to resist the urge to tear the men into pieces. He wanted to kill them all.
He didn't listen to the words that came back from the men, it's as if his hearing had twitched off from the world while the only echoing words he heard were "Devour them...?". Ragna agreed without a thought.
A sudden twisting pain raged through the young one's body as his mouth filled with flesh that began to force their way out. His lower jaw ached, his cheeks bulged till they ripped open in a splatter of blood on each side. Multiple appendages forced their way out, splitting his mouth wide open as he vomited out blood. Gagging, gurgling and whimpering sounds along with an echoing growl came out of the boy.
The men watching everything unfold looked terrified, but Ragna didn't notice, his eyes were clouded with tears from both anger and pain. The long appendages, shaped like tentacles, extended more and more till they reached the men. They tried to run away, but the creatures wrapped around their limbs, painfully squeezing till bones cracked. And Oh did they struggle.
The alley filled with the sounds of frightened and painful screams. A broken bone here and there, and a torn tendon here and there. The tentacles pulled at the men's limbs to the point their bodies began to split apart, painting the concrete walls with red. The sounds, the feeling, all of it, to Ragna, felt peaceful, the pain from his body numbed his mind and the joy of giving people what they deserved felt satisfying.
If only he had heard something... something small and familiar in the middle of the voices or felt the tugging at one of his tentacles as they pulled closer to his body, everything would have been perfectly fine at the end. But alas, he didn't hear it or see it, see him, at the time with his tear clouded eyes. He only felt his body split open in the middle as if his body had become something monstrous. Big chunks of meat, cramped into him as something sharp tore into the pieces of meat and consumed it all. Some pieces went in without biting and some didn't. Ragna felt both sick and full and like he had been covered in every possible human bodily fluid.
"R....Ra---g...na...." He remembered hearing his name, a few minutes... no it had been a few tens of minutes since then. He had spaced out completely, the alley had gone quiet, completely silent. Deadly silent. And it smelled bloody, like death. He smelled like death. Uhg, disgusting.
Wait... Wait... Half lidded eyed shifted around the area, nobody was there, not even his brother... His brother... A memory of something familier struggling in a mess of black tentacles hit his mind, what? What happened again? What did he do? Why-- He remembered being angry, so angry, that he wanted to kill, he-- His hand pressed against his mouth, pain, his cheeks burned and bled, his eyes filled with tears a second time. No No... Had he-- His eyes spotted pieces of flesh on the ground, intestines, gross. A gasp and a bloody rough cough forced out of his mouth, dirtying the ground more.
In the puddles of blood and gore, he spotted a few familiar items. Pieces of his brother's tech he carried around. The earlier memory came back in a quick flash, and another one of his brother's arm reaching out of his... stomach? His stomach, what the? Eyes shifted downwards, his outfit ripped open in the middle and his whole body covered in blood. No-- No NO NO--- He did not-- He did not-- It did not.
What had he done? What--- Hands rapidly began to scratch at his own body as if trying to tear himself open, but nothing happened, no open creepy mouth with tentacles. He knew what the tentacles were, but he never imagined they could eat people. He had pieced that much together, he had eaten people, he had devoured them, in pieces, whole, and he didn't know how -- He had been so angry, he had done it to --- He didn't want to think why, he just, he just, he didn't mean it... He didn't mean to hurt him, not his brother. His only brother, he wanted to bring revenge to people that hurt him is all, but... it had gone horribly wrong.
He wept, the pain long forgotten, and no matter how much he tried, he couldn't puke out anything he had devoured, anything his alien side had eaten. He couldn't stop from feeling sick to his stomach, he couldn't move, his body had curled up on the ground long ago, twisting uncomfortably, crying, screaming, but no matter what he did, he couldn't undo what he had done.
Defeated and alone... Like a miserable little worm, he lay there for days on end and hoped his brother would magically come back from behind the corner and everything that had happened had only been a nightmare.
#Drabble~#~Drabble~#Headcanon~ᴿᵃᵍᶰᵃ#long post#//trauma~#//it's long#//but I wanted to try writing it out
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。・ SEXUAL PREFERENCES゜+.*
bold - applies always. italic - applies sometimes.
TAGGED: No one. TAGGING: Whoever wants to do it~
✧ INCLINATIONS/HABITS:
is submissive | is dominant | prefers to top | prefers to bottom | likes to switch | identifies as heterosexual | identifies as homosexual | identifies as bisexual | identifies as pansexual |identifies as demisexual | identifies as asexual | enjoys sex with men | enjoys sex with women | enjoys sex with multiple people at one time | initiates | waits for partner to initiate | spits | swallows | prefers sex in the morning | prefers sex at night | prefers sex any time | no sex drive | low sex drive |average sex drive | high sex drive | hypersexual
✧ BODY/APPEARANCE:
small build | medium build | athletic build | muscular build |curvy build | voluptuous build | wears boxers | wears lingerie| goes ‘commando’(if he lost his underwear) | shaves/waxes | trimmed | doesn’t shave/wax | cup size a-c | cup size d-f | 1-5" in length | 6-9" in length | 10" or over in length
✧ SOUNDS:
is silent/makes little to no sounds | is very quiet | is very loud | grows in volume over time | bites hand/partner/pillow to muffle themselves | calls out partner’s name | curses | fakes/exaggerates | prefers a quiet partner | prefers a loud partner | is turned on by dirty talk | is turned off by dirty talk
✧ TURN-ONS/KINKS:
having their hands pinned | pinning their partner’s hands |having their hair pulled | pulling their partner’s hair |being watched (by their partner) | being watched (by a third party) | watching their partner | receiving oral | giving oral | calling their partner ‘daddy’| being called ‘daddy’ | giving praise | receiving praise | biting/marking | being bitten/marked | spanking | being spanked | teasing | being teased | having toys used on them | using toys on their partner(if tentacles count as toys) |giving anal | receiving anal | choking | being choked | dirty talk | being tied up | tying their partner up | being worshiped |worshiping their partner | humiliating | being humiliated | degrading | being degraded | knife play | blood play | being pegged | pegging
#Headcanon~ᴿᵃᵍᶰᵃ#nsfw~#//Things might change in the future#//depends how he develops#//but for now I'm feeling these--#//switch till he decides if he wants to bend only one way
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Ragna Headcanon
The blue Stone that turned Ragna’s normal human life into something alien. To him it used to be the thing that ruined his life, but over the years, he began to understand and enjoy the fun that comes with having an alien parasite buried into his flesh. He knows he will never be rid of it, so why not embrace it?
The stone is a temporary vessel of the alien parasite, whenever the host dies, it hardens itself into a piece of rock and keeps the vulnerable parts inside it. To normal people it seems like a normal blue rock and is completely harmless to the touch. Only when a special person with alien blood hiding in their veins touches it, will it crack open and reveal its form of tentacles as it takes its way into the person from any possible entrance that it can find. (Mostly the mouth).
It’s a highly unpleasant experience, that is why Ragna passed out after a few moments of extreme suffocation and pain. In the time the host stays unconscious, the parasite will reshape the insides of the host to its comfort and some people tend to he visible changed on the outside as well. Some features grow out later in life depending how much one depends on the parasite’s power.
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Intimate Tentacles
Ragna uses his tentacles in the bedroom too. It doesn’t bring him much pleasure if the tentacles by themselves are touched, it’s like touching one’s skin. Touching himself with the tentacles, on the other hand, it brings him pleasure. He is quite ashamed to admit on using them on himself, but there’s not much a single man can do than use his hands or, on this case, tentacles.
With a partner, Ragna might tease them with his tentacles or on kinkier occasions, restraining his partner, using them for position changes or penetration etc. He may enjoy using his tentacles on himself or others, but he won’t force them on anyone. (Unless planning to murder, but he never had the need to kill anyone in bed.)
He’s always willing to try new things if his partner is curious.
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CHARACTER STUDY. 𝑇𝑅𝐴𝐼𝑇𝑆 & 𝐶𝐻𝐴𝑅𝐴𝐶𝑇𝐸𝑅𝐼𝑆𝑇𝐼𝐶𝑆.
Repost and tag away! Bold all that applies to your muse. Italicized: Applicable sometimes.
EYES : blue | green | brown | hazel | gray | gray-blue | other (white and blue) HAIR : blond | sandy | brown | black | auburn | ginger | grey / white | multi-color(pastel blue and black) | other BODY TYPE : skinny | slender | slim | built | curvy | athletic | average | muscular | pudgy | overweight SKIN : pale | light | fair | freckled | tan | olive | medium | dark | discolored GENDER : male | female | trans | cis | agender | demigender | genderfluid | other | doesn’t like labels | don’t have any definite headcanon either way SEXUALITY : heterosexual | homosexual | bisexual | pansexual | asexual | demisexual | other | unsure | doesn’t like labels ROMANTIC ORIENTATION : homoromantic | heteroromantic | biromantic | panromantic | aromantic | demiromantic | unsure | doesn’t like labels SPECIES : human | undead | shapeshifter | demon | angel | witch | ghost | incubus / succubus | werewolf | alien | mutant | android | warlock/sorcerer | dragon EDUCATION : high school | college | university | master’s degree | PhD | other I’VE BEEN : in love | hurt | ill | mentally abused | bullied | physically abused | tortured | brainwashed | shot POSITIVE TRAITS : affectionate | adventurous | athletic | brave | careful | charming | confident | creative | cunning | determined | forgiving | generous | honest | humorous | intelligent | loyal | modest | patient | selfless | polite | down-to-earth | diligent | romantic | moral | fun-loving | charismatic | calm NEGATIVE TRAITS : aggressive | bossy | cynical | envious | shy | fearful | greedy | gullible | jealous | impatient | impulsive | cocky | reckless | insecure | irresponsible | mistrustful | paranoid | possessive | sarcastic | self-conscious | selfish | swears | unstable | clumsy | rebellious | emotional | vengeful | anxious | self-sabotaging | moody | peevish | angry | pessimistic | slacker | thin skinned | OVERLY DRAMATIC | argumentative LIVING SITUATION : lives alone | lives with parent(s) / guardian | lives with significant other | lives with a friend | drifter | homeless | lives with children | other PARENTS / GUARDIANS : mother | father | adoptive | foster | grandmother | grandfather SIBLING(S) : sister(s) | brother(s) | none | other RELATIONSHIP : single | crushing | dating | engaged | married | separated | it’s complicated I HAVE A(N) : learning disorder | personality disorder (BPD) | mental / mood disorder | anxiety disorder | sleep disorder | eating disorder | behavioral disorder | substance-related disorder | PTSD | mental disability | physical disability THINGS I’VE DONE BEFORE : had alcohol | smoked | stolen | done drugs | self-harmed | starved | had sex | had a threesome | had a one-night stand | gotten into a fist fight | gone to hospital | gone to jail | used a fake ID | played hooky | gone to a rave | killed someone | had someone try to kill them
TAGGED BY: Stole it >:3c TAGGING: Whoever wants to do it.
#Headcanon~ᴿᵃᵍᶰᵃ#//can see I'm still a bit unsure about his personality traits#//but that's my usual struggle
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@chiikaramochi said: Ragna: HORACE & JASPER / THE STABBINGTON BROTHERS / THE HYENAS
Disney Villain Headcanon Prompts //Not accepting
HORACE & JASPER - How well does your muse work in a team?
Ragna is good with a small team, like he used to fight along side his brother or do work together. They made a great team at the time. He works well with people he knows and trusts, but with people he doesn’t know? He rather do things by himself in that case, due to hesitant on getting to know people better. He won’t rebel much against others, so in a way he’s kind of decent at working in teams if he needs to.
THE STABBINGTON BROTHERS - What reasons would make your muse choose to follow someone?
If he finds the other person worth following, someone he can trust enough to not bring him into huge trouble. He used to follow his brother around a lot, so it wouldn’t be anything new to go with what other people say to him. Make him interested enough or make him think it’s worth trusting someone then he will follow and see if it’s worth it at the end. He isn’t looking for anyone to follow, if it happens, it happens. If he feels like he’s only being used, he will definitely be walking away quite fast.
THE HYENAS - What does your muse hunger for the most?
At this point, Ragna doesn’t know anymore what he wants. Maybe he wants to find a place to belong to, love someone, admire someone, get settled into one place without constantly moving from place to place without an aim. He doesn’t know where to stay, or what he wants in life. Perhaps he wants to get rid of his loneliness and find another person to depend on like he did with his brother, but he’s scared to get too attached to anyone due to his parasite being unpredictable and he doesn’t want to relive the tragedy of losing someone again.
Or maybe he simply wants to learn how to control his parasite all the way, get to know everything about it, and never worry about it lashing out towards people he cares about.
His parasite hungers... well food, always food and to keep on living inside people like Ragna currently.
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@curseofabel said: Day 90: Money for Ragna
100 Days of Headcanons
Money for Ragna isn’t as important as it should be. He tends to be broke all the time, as a traveling guy, he should have money for food and hotels to rest in, but no, he will sleep outside or manage to get to sleep over at a strangers house. Dangerous, but sometimes worth it. He knows money is something he needs, and yes, he will sometimes do temporary work to get some if there’s something he wants, like a train or bus ticket to another town or most importantly food.
Most of his gained money goes to daily items, so he can avoid too much trouble and can eat without worry. He tends to have only a little bit money in his wallet and isn’t completely bothered if he loses them. Money can always be regained by work or being a criminal. He has taken money from people he has killed before as they won’t need it anymore. Part of him feels bad about it, but he knows someone else might end up stealing them in the end anyway.
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Ragna Headcanon
Sleep
A constant mood of sleepiness tends to hang around the male, as if he never sleeps enough or perhaps, he sleeps too much. In reality, the alien parasite drains his body to the point it makes him feel lethargic, and a certain mental pain still hangs upon him from an old trauma. He tends to feel more energetic with a bottle of energy drink or when he has consumed a person, and he wonders why that is the case... Perhaps the alien needs more sustenance than he expects and maybe Ragna already knows, that if he ate more people, maybe he would feel physically better.
There is times when people find him sleeping in weird places, call it a bad habit, but he can’t help it, nor does he care where he lands for a nap. He knows his tentacles will protect his body if he ended up falling asleep in dangerous places. Sometimes you can find him on the roofs of buildings, in a tree, in the middle of the street, a park bench etc. the list goes on. Sometimes he sneaks in bars or cafes to get a nap.
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Ragna added.
Cause I have no self control when adding more oc’s to the blog.
#Aesthetics~ᴿᵃᵍᶰᵃ#Headcanon~ᴿᵃᵍᶰᵃ#Musings~ᴿᵃᵍᶰᵃ#//tag drop also#//I changed my mind#//I cannot wait#//look at my boy -- lol
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