#Ozeric

[mycrappyrpsideblog]

"ozzy, do you know how To help remember one's dreams? or someone who does? I Think iT mighT help me geT pasT The daymares I've been having laTely."

"Well... most psychiatrists recommend writing down everything you can remember in a journal immediately upon waking up. Even the erratic bits. But I get the feeling you want something more immediate and less general advice." "The Elder can rummage through your mind but he may just end up scrambling it a bit in the process. So let's put that as a last resort." "You're friends with a lot of those circus fellows. From what I've researched they tend to have abilities that affect the mind. Perhaps one of your companions knows someone who could assist? Either looking into your mind or entering your dreams?"

[mycrappyrpsideblog]

"My love! I've missed you!" Perks up and drops himself into Teagan's waiting arms, hugging him back. They peek up while kissing his neck with just the most pitiful pout.

"Are you mad at me? You sound upset." The gentle scolding only makes them avoid eye contact. "It feels weird feeding off the followers now since they all know your preferences... and every person they end up bringing, they've been hyping me up to the whole way, so they also end up being rather, well, horny."

When Teagan finally makes it back to the cult he's going to find a very pathetic and hungry Ozeric who apparently has been fasting in his dramatic display of missing his boyfriend.

"ozzzzy.... come here >:t"

Teagan opens his arms for his husband to tuck himself into. And hopefully take a bite.

"we need To find you oTher Trolls To biTe, if only so you don'T feel bad abouT feeding Too much."

[yngjwied]

[atlasxthorne]

CLOSED STARTER

LOCATION: Mini golf TIME: Saturday afternoon FOR: @irzaozer

The mini golf course looked like a neon explosion had hit it. Atlas had a hard time focusing at the bright colors under the sun, thinking Irza must be crazy to pick this place. “I was awful at this when I was twelve,” he said, taking the purple club. “Still am, probably.” His first shot went way off track. “Just warming up,” he said with a laugh, knowing how dumb that sounded. “OK, check this out,” he said, lining up his next shot. The ball rolled perfectly around the windmill and stopped right by the hole. He looked at Irza with a smug smile. “Try to top that one.”

[tahiryxduval]

CLOSED STARTER

LOCATION: His office TIME: Friday, afternoon FOR: @irzaozer

Tahiry dropped into the comfy chair in front of Irza's desk. She felt totally done with everything. Like, the kind of done where your brain just wants to shut off and go to sleep for a year. "I need a vacation. A real one … not those fake ones where you check your email every five minutes," she said. The stack of papers on his desk made her want to scream into a pillow. Work was seriously crushing her soul today. "Have you ever wanted to just throw everything in the air and run away to a desert island?" She wondered if someone as perfect as him ever felt like their life was a hot mess express. He could also dream about escaping to some beach somewhere, drinking coconut water and pretending responsibilities didn't exist.

[zurixmitchell]

CLOSED STARTER

LOCATION: Mayor office TIME: Monday during office hours FOR:@irzaozer

Zuri walked into the office, still looking at her phone, trying to figure out where she was. Looking up to find him at his desk, her face turned red like a stop light. "Oh my gosh, I totally did not mean to crash in here," she said, taking small steps backward. "This place is like a maze and ... so this is super random, but any chance you could point me in the right direction? I've been going in circles forever trying to find this room." She let out a small laugh that sounded more like a nervous squeak, mentally crossing her fingers that he wouldn't think she was a total mess. 

[lilyxjohnson]

WITH: @irzaozer LOCATION: his office

She wasn’t all that worried about his safety. Where unlike some of the others, presumably their current Mayor still had his own security protocol. And hopefully, given the string of tragedies surrounding those who held this office as of late, that security protocol was on high alert. So her purpose for seeing him was different. Rapping on the treated glass of the door, she opened it after being invited in. She had never had to interact with Mayor Ozer in the past. She’d seen him give speeches about what he hoped to achieve for the town and knew that her salary was dependent on his view of cops. “Do you prefer a salute or a curtsy,” she asked with a straight face, her dry humor hardly the best way to start off what was meant to be a serious conversation.

[slightlymad]

Bonjour

Wot iz up, mi amor?

Zis gato make me zink of youz

Anyweyz, hab a nice zay!

All meine liebe, your gato

buongiorno, amore mio <333

wot iz up....... iz that i've been studying for my mathz exam ALL DAY LONG and i gotta keep doing zat 😤 howz about youz? <3

here'z an itty bitty gato photo for youz too

that'z me wheneverz i think of youz >∀<

i hope youz also have a lozely zay<3333

con amour, your belovedz gato ≧₃≦

[faiirytopias]

open to: anyone. connection suggestions: someone she's been secretly seeing, a best friend that she has feelings for, etc. muse: melisa ӧzer. she/her. twenty-six. bisexual. heiress and poet. summary: melisa's parents have arranged a marriage for her despite her begging them to stay out of her love life ( could be period based or modern day ).

while melisa had been mentally preparing herself to announce her arranged engagement to those that mattered most to her, she hadn’t found the right words yet. she certainly thought she would’ve had more time, but she was proven wrong. her birthday party was supposed to be memorable, though not for the reasons she thought it would’ve been. the moment it was sprung on her during her father��s toast to her, her heart felt as if it dropped into her stomach. there was no smile on her face, no light in her eyes, as her fiance reached over to take hold of her hands. soon after the toast came to an end, she excused herself from the table to get some much-needed fresh air. she was leaning up against the balcony when she heard the door behind her open, turning to lock eyes with the one person she had been dreading to tell most. “i… i swear i was planning to tell you about my engagement.” she stared, her voice trembling slightly. “i just — i didn’t know how to. i didn’t want it to ruin everything.”

[modernviga]

[odinsblog]

Um, may I please make a suggestion for their next cryptobro prosecution?

Bro… 11 THOUSAND YEARS???

[mycrappyrpsideblog]

"ozzy >;J can I puT up misTleToe in The church? and if noT can I aT leasT puT iT up in The hive porTion?"

"I don't mind, but I think we might both get a stern talking to if we put it up within the church proper. So perhaps inside the house and out within the other buildings?"

[stuckstucktrolls]

😳 for whoever has the funniest secret. dealers choice!

Akhena has five pen names she writes under and keeps note of which ones know each other and how they interact with each other and outside authors, as well as their separate life philosophies.

And then under her own name, she does visual art.

[yngjwied]

[meatandboneasmr]

Man I wanna go home

[lordstorsvarten]

Grasping splits the world in two - release it, and all is whole