#Kettuskinchanger
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jonvandernoorde · 1 year ago
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"You here to join me?" Jon asked with a grin. He was currently washing his hair and the warm but not hot water didn't generate enough steam to hide anything. "Or just got to pee?"
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freewillacquired · 1 year ago
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Locating it in the novelties section of a little mini mart, Kettu had to bite her lip to keep from laughing. She pocketed the item quickly until she was not in Nem's sight, before she carefully laid it out on the window ledge. She had found one of the eyeglass wipes made to look like another realistic item. This one, a chocolate chip cookie. It stood out against the grey cement, and she knew he would not miss it. Then she simply stepped back to wait for her victim to fall for her prank. "Hey Nem! I'm done o'er here!" She called to him, doing her best to not giggle.
Nemesis had slowly perusing the wares of the store, if the dust-covered and picked-through leavings could still be referred to with such dignified words as wares, when he heard Kettu's voice. His head lifted and he began clomping off in her direction. The tiny woman was an unstoppable forager, whether in a forest or a marketplace. She was pretty much unstoppable at everything, really, for Nemesis really had to watch to make sure she didn't go running off inadvertently into trouble.
When he found her - he was never very far from her if he could help it, so that he could properly protect the accident-prone and trouble-seeking woman - Nemesis saw what looked like a huge cookie on a shelf nearby. "COOOOKIIIEEE!" he exclaimed, pointing at it, but he quickly realized it was just a cloth of some kind with a very realistic image of a cookie on the front of it. "Awww..." he said, disappointed, but then he held it against his leather outfit. "Could sew this here... and then... I'd de a coo-kie... nonster..." he said, proceeding to laugh loudly.
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thebladesmithmuses · 3 years ago
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Rowan perked up as she approached. His body prickling uncomfortably. A potential new friend? His markings gave a brighter glow. Maybe he was getting too hopeful. His perked up fin-like ears settled downard in a droop. He started to scratch at his gills for a moment. He was very expressive, and easy to read. Rowan read as eager, but unsure in that moment. Despite his intimating look, he had gentle eyes and a shy smile.
Feeling awkward talking with a cranked necks, Rowan lowered himself down to her level. Her comment caused him to blush a deep hue and immediately reach up to search for the stray twig.
"Eh! Thank you!" Like the woman herself, Rowan had a noticeable accent. His voice holding an ethereal echo to it. Strange, but calming and pleasant. The sort of voice that came with sincerity.
The twig was plucked from his hair soon after he spoke. It looked to be one from this realm. Rowan twirled it in his fingers idly. His markings flickering slowly as he studied it. He must have gotten it from his walk here. It would be rude to just toss it on the floor. Though, Rowan had to give some thought on what to do with it. He supposed his pouch would be best for now. Maybe another thing to add to his growing collection of Light World things. Rowan looked back up at the woman with a smile. She seemed nice, though, her accent wasn't one he had heard in this realm before.
"I... Um.. Yo-you weren't interrupting me. I don't mind... Eh... My name is Rowan Chase..." Rowan gave a bow, or the best he could in his squatting position.
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loops-boys · 3 years ago
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Of Smiles and Nightmares
Continued from HERE with @kettuskinchanger
He had woken from his dream in near terror thanks to a dark dream and sought out whichever of his pack he found first. It had just happened to be Kettu that he'd found and sank to his knees next to her to line him up to bite her arm. As always, Virgil had been careful not to break the skin while still getting enough pressure to soothe himself. When he finally felt like he could breathe again, he stood up again, a hint of translucence starting to show.
He let himself be pushed down into a chair, his embarrassment fading him out slowly. Surprise widened his blue eyes, but he stopped fading out finally, when Kettu settled herself in his lap. The tender kiss soothed him, the feel of her thumbs against the sensitive velveting on his cheekbones calming him from the touch of a mate. After all, he'd never let anyone but a mate touch any of his velveting.
Biting his own lower lip, he was much less careful and a hint of blue started to bead up on his lower lip quickly before he managed to answer her. "You...you...were all d-dying...And I couldn't st-stop it...."
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konohadaddies · 4 years ago
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“why the hell is there glitter everywhere?” (gai, kakashi, or Hakai.)
Glancing up from where he was braced against a table, patting at the glitter with a damp rug, Gai took just a second to take in a deep breath and brace himself before he plastered on his signature smile when he fully lifted his head to look at her. “All of my precious students are finally Jounin!” Though he could have done without Tenten setting off a glitter bomb in Kakashi’s living room. Especially after his oldest friend had been so kind as to let Gai host his student’s celebration at his home since Gai’s own was under construction after an earthquake.
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salesmanofhappiness · 5 years ago
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kettuskinchanger
  ….. He just realized he could make all the body...
“Oh dear…”
“Oh dear indeed. I could make jokes like no-bodies business. But I guess I shouldn’t get ahead of myself, hm?”
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kevsboys · 5 years ago
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Of Puppies and Foxes
@kettuskinchanger hit the heart and randomizer gave us 6: Nykas
He may not be as sensitive to ambient magic as his brother or mother, but now that he recognized Kettu’s signature, he could feel when she came through the realms. Shifting forms easily, he took off at a dead run, paws landing almost silently against the forest floor as he weaved between trees, both deadly and not, to find her. All but skidding to a stop before her, he wagged his tail, tongue lolling out from his run. A low canine growl rumbled in his throat, but it wasn’t of threat, but rather happiness. **You’re back~**
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punishmentismyjob · 5 years ago
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Crime: Stealing hearts
"Innocent. From the police questioning my lovers, it appears I don't, though I once thought I was guilty of it. "
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fallnangelcreations · 5 years ago
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Submitted by @kettuskinchanger​:
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Congrats! You’re an uncle again!
New baby.
.... the crotch-goblin named him Snoofie. Snoofie Master-Scratcher.
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Oooh my gods! He’s so cute!
I’m proud to be an uncle to new little Snoofie XD (this is what happens when you let goblins name goblins btw ^_~ )
And I see he’s already living up to his Master-Scratcher surname.
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puppeteersofthesand · 5 years ago
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“You left me out there all by myself!” (Eva)
Turning to look at the taller woman, Keiko couldn’t help the slight smirk she gave, one dark brow lifting playfully. “Aww, do you need me to protect you, Beautiful?” All but sauntering over to Eva, she reached up to drag her fingertips along Eva’s jawline. “They didn’t want me there anyways. I’ve learned not to stick around.” As much as taking down the incoming attackers had been due quite a bit to the puppeteer, she also knew that when the crowds gathered to celebrate, the best she could hope for was to be ignored entirely.
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jonvandernoorde · 1 year ago
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"Eyyyyyy frostbite, ye new shipment o' magic crap is in," Kettu grinned as she delivered the rather large box of magical ingredients. "Also I made pie. Unless ye too full fer it."
Jon grinned and stood to begin digging through the box. "Of course I want pie." He looked up. "Actual pie right? This isn't a sex thing?"
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freewillacquired · 10 months ago
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"Hey, Cookie Monster," Kettu purred affectionately as she crawled up into his arms after waking, though she had sat still for a while in thought. There was still a blurry half asleep look on her freckled face, "If... when me crystal finally charges, do ye, would ye loike.. I mean, when I can leave here, would ye come wit' me?" She peered up at him, bright green-gold eyes looking directly at his own, "Who's t' say we couldn't foind a cure elsewhere? I know more places wit' advanced science. I mean, tis a risk we may miss it here, but..." She shrugged slightly. "We ne'er know what could happen."
Nemesis simply moved his arms, let her get settled, and held her after she'd crawled onto him, so used to the way she was unafraid to touch him. He didn't feel like a monster when he was around her, and he owed that all to the way she treated him. Being called the Cookie Monster, however... he rather liked. In fact, he laughed a little, with a low rumbling sound that made his whole chest vibrate.
Her question gave him pause, though. Could he leave? Should he? Nemesis still felt a weird sort of responsibility for this world, to try and help it, fix it. Maybe that was because he was there on the night everything began to go to hell, and so he still harbored some guilt that this entire apocalypse was partially his fault. But... it was clear this world was done for. Or if it did survive somehow, it would never be the same again, never be ethe world he remembered and loved. So was there any point in staying?
"Would I de... a helt to you... or a hindrance?" he asked. "Isn't it ea-si-er... for you to tra-thel... on your own? I'n slow... and large..." He didn't want to hold her back from anything, and yet, if she left, he'd miss her terribly. "There isn't... any-thing... thor ne here, though," he admitted. "You're all I hath... right now. Ith I wouldn't de... too nuch to hantle... I want to stay... with you."
Thinking about a cure hurt sometimes. Nemesis wanted to believe that there was something out there that could cure him, but it just didn't seem very likely at all. But if Kettu knew of other worlds with more advanced science... "I'd de will-ing... to try," he said, lifting his hand to gently and affectionately pet her wild, curly hair.
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thedemonkingganon · 5 years ago
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kettuskinchanger replied to your post ““I hate you all.””
Don’t lie. I just said it was beyond mortal measure.... because you don’t want (won’t let) any mortal do so.
“You know what you did wrong.”
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thebladesmithmuses · 3 years ago
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[ smile ]
[ smile ] for your muse to smile at mine from across the room
Rowan could swear that woman was starting at him; Though he couldn't be all to sure honestly. Was she? She was smiling had she been. Just in case-- and not to be rude, he smiled back. He would rather be awkward he was the wrong person then to make someone feel bad he didn't notice them. Though, she probably just stared because he stood out in this place. He was used to stares at this point. People glawked at him all the time when Hera wasn't with him. Then again, he supposed a seven foot, weird looking Zora would catch anyone's attention. It's what people often thought he was, a Zora from the ocean; Long off shore and in the deepest depths of depths. Rowan stood out in the literal sense. He was illuminated by markings on his skin and bright orange eyes. Sea Zora often came in so many shapes and sizes most didn't comment on his appearance often, but did stare with curiosity. That was probably it. A stare of curiosity and a polite smile when she looked at him.
Should he make that assumption? He had nothing else but to. Should he say something? Sitting here alone felt like a coward's move, and Rowan was trying so hard not to be a coward. Though that still didn't stop the bubbling of nerves in his gut. His markings gave off a slight flicker to convey his mood. Unable to speak through a nervous, dry mouth, Rowan opted to wave at her. Enough time had past for that wave to feel awkward, or at least it felt awkward to him.
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loops-boys · 3 years ago
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Black Dogs and Orange Foxes
Starter for @kettuskinchanger
New worlds were always hardest on Diarmuid. He struggled with new things, fear making him want to form and swallow pearls for his own safety as he had through out his youth. The massive use of them when he was younger had left his mind unstable at best these days. And he’d promised not to form the pearls anymore unless he had absolutely no choice these days. Especially since he’d lost the ability to narrow the focus of his abilities as insanity had started to settle in on him. These days, his pearls formed with all the knowledge withing a five mile radius which did all the more damage to his psyche.
Still, sometimes he was tempted.
Never so much as when he was faced with a child he couldn’t soothe. Whether this one were physically present or not, he truly didn’t care. He just wanted to soothe the small child sitting under the tree crying. Kneeling a few feet in front of her, he gave a soft little ‘woof’ that was much more canine than most humanoids could make. It was laced with the calm that his Black Dog form offered without shifting in case she was alive so he didn’t ruin this planet for the pack too quickly.
One ear twitched slightly against his scalp when he heard another person approaching. Maybe they knew this little one, maybe they could soothe her. Looking up, his hopes were lowered when a pale skinned redhead approached them; the little girl was clearly Asian with her dark hair so them knowing her was less likely.
“I want to help,” He spoke carefully, forcing his words to form more slowly than he normally did. Though he didn’t know he shared a language with her, trying Korean first as a prayer to whoever might be listening. His heartache showed in his tone as he spoke, gently reaching out to brush a strand of dark hair out of the little girl’s face.  “I just don’t know how, little one.”
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konohadaddies · 5 years ago
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[I love you too darling. Even if I disagree with you lol]
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