#The problem being Dog isn't named Dog anymore and also has no memory of being them.
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Constantly torn between the fact that I want to yell about my Destiny OCs and the fact that they are tied to a written work now. Like before I can post about Dogteeth I need to get anything about Dogteeth postable. THe writer's curse.
#Basically Dogteeth is about a bunch of guardians looking for an exo who used to be named 'Dog'.#The problem being Dog isn't named Dog anymore and also has no memory of being them.#So the main fireteam (Laika-4 Cexel Pyre-19 and the Drifter (who invited himself)) have to try figureing out who Dog is.#Because Dog was Clovis' personal hitman/muscle and as a result is kind of super unstable.#The search for Dog also accidentaly drags them into helping deal with the Nightmare Eliksni Divorce which is a whole ass thing#To any of my mutuals who have had any Dogteeth characters info dumped to them: feel free to ask me questions about them I will answer :)#TO any of my mutuals who want to know more: I will gladly spoil my own story.
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Get to know the mun ! repost, don’t reblog .
——— BASICS.
[ NAME ] : tsun (short for tsundere)
PRONOUNS : he / him
ZODIAC SIGN : pisces-aries
TAKEN OR SINGLE : single
ANYTHING ELSE ? : my dog is way cuter and more interesting than me
——— THREE SERIOUS FACTS.
you don't have to soften up your muse with me. really. i've written mainly antagonistic/villainous/horror-centric muses in the past so i'd like to at the very last believe i understand at least some of the struggle when it comes to having a muse like that. which isn't to say that daisuke won't still try to appeal to some form of compassion for even the most reprehensible muses because that's just the way that he's built, but nobody has to apologize and worry about hurting me, the mun's feelings for being mean to daisuke. if he wasn't built for helping then he was built for a lil bullying. it's okay. i love to see it <- mean older bro/failboy aficionado syndrome
i don't really do starter calls or memes anymore. the best way to start something with me is to either get at me directly for a thread/plot discussion or if that's too scary just make an ic remark on any random ass post and i'll probably make a new ic post for it. or send me an ask and we can go from there since my askbox is always open. i try to do the occasional inbox call but since i don't like my asks to be overly bland and it takes a whole lotta creativity, i don't do those super often either.
if you don't know something about my muse it's best if you ask. really. seriously. DN 'canon' is scattered in multiple directions and multiple pieces across multiple formats, and most eng speakers have only seen the anime or read the manga, which imo are the two bottom-most "best" formats for grasping what the hell is even going on overall in the series. atp pointing people to either my public vs private knowledge post or my canon divergence post is probably the best i can do to provide a comprehensive list of different 'facts' about how i work my characterization.
——— THREE RANDOM FACTS.
i have in fact been with DN since the early 2000/2010s-ish, around middleschool. i wasn't there when its re-serialization was announced in 2020 or so but the first and second volumes will always be a formative memory for me, and the tokyopop ENG translation set i have (up to book 12) has somehow survived over the course of like at least five different moves. this is also probably why i find sugisaki's original, absolute oldest style the most nostalgic/'best' in a way, if only to me. i've also been a vkei fan since vanan'ice started releasing music, immoral memory lost memory has and always will be my #1 comfort song. no wonder i ended up writing dn charas
i like to cook and bake. baking more than cooking, which is sometimes a problem since i can end up baking more than my family ever eats. i'd love to make DN style parfaits/cake cups sometime, i just don't know who's going to be able to eat all of it laksdjlakgjl. but anything to see icing wiz in a cup for realsies!
my life has been dominated by roguelike/dungeon crawler looter type video games. i've probably got literally like ten billion hours on mabinogi since that was my social system in 2000-2010 range (look i know but it was hot stuff back then ok) and now that elin's been released i've jumped from messing around in elona to there, but put me in front of something in the vein of the whole fate/torchlight series etc and i'm probably clocked out forever
——— EXPERIENCE.
i started a tumblr rp blog as a joke for a friend (now no longer my friend) i'd chat with during ~2015 give or take a year. i didn't even care about the chara at first but i've always loved writing, and i ended up actually getting into said chara and the series they were from to write some more/beyond just sheer crack for my friend. i've never written fic for the same reason that i've never written anything standalone tho, that being i completely lose confidence all the way down to the last drop in my bones
i like deep and firm muse connections. this doesn't necessarily even mean positive ic ones, but i like it best when muses absolutely have something. it doesn't even have to be definite either, like the way satoshi and daisuke's relationship within canon is somehow balancing both a killer rivalry and deep caring friendship and just about everything else they always got goin on in between. it's usually after any sort of dynamic is established that i feel much more comfortable sending unprompted asks too.
i have like 50 tabs open at all times and 600 things in my drafts. i did this to myself. but if i never catch DMs on tumblr it's probably because i never got a notif thanks to the 50 tabs, and if i never catch DMs on discord it's probably because i saw it, got busy, then forgot about it til i checked again and bam it's been like a month and now responding feels too awkward. i'm so bad at personal communication i'm so sorry. use my askbox if it's urgent i swear i've never failed to respond to any of those asap. losing drafts is thanks to the 600 things, but if you want me to dig up something because you miss it and so i can respond to it asap i can always do that too. im literally just too tired to scroll to find shit that isn't my most recent sometimes iawjewahjaiijkrf it's a bad hobby habit i knooooow
——— MUSE PREFERENCE.
i've tried to find the common denominator between all of my muses in the past multiple times and i've never been able to find it. i've written anything and everyone from, like, folklore ocs to meta knight from kirby. in general i like to have a muse that i don't always have to take too seriously though. or that comes off as comedic on the surface but i can still handle in a serious and legitimate/realistic way, ie just like dark and daisuke being clowns and a singular failboy but still just. kids, teenagers grappling with very real uncertainty about themselves and their futures and identities. muses have to have a voice, and i'm very particular about being able to clearly hear my muses in my head and my writing, so if anything that's probably my largest deciding factor.
——— FLUFF / ANGST / SMUT.
FLUFF : yep
ANGST : yep
SMUT : hell no. idk how many times i have to tell people i don't give a shit how hot you think dark is, he's physically 16-17 and is directly linked to daisuke, who's 14-15. these are minors. there's 2892859864 anime charas who are of age for you to smut with, get away from the middleschoolers!!!
——— PLOT / MEMES : see all the way above. i basically live in my activity notes so it's better to grab my attention somehow through that. i get shy about sending memes and also am just..... not around constantly so checking dash can be annoying. if there's a meme you have a really good idea for and you want me to send it specifically i've got no problem doing that though. love u guys
TAGGED BY : @cherriedrage thanks zaggy!!
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B(w)ITCH - Dan Avidan x Reader PART 1
Prompt: "well this isn't where I wanted to teleport, sorry for appearing in your bed at 2 am."
Explanation: Magic shit is going on.
Roles:
Witch = Reader
Owner of bed, and best friend = Danny
Notes:
*Found online, rip
**also onilne lmao kms
***Pronounced Vay-Duh
extra:
(r/name) = random name
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"Are you ready to record?" I asked, glanced at the two males I sat between.
Guest Grumps.
I was decent friends with Arin and really good friends with Dan, but because I'm a lead actress in a popular TV show of my own called 'Pots and Pans'*, I didn't see them as much as I wished I could. The show is about a stoner and a pansexual person living together as roommates and dealing with life's bullshit while also not owning pots or pans.
The show was taken really well with LGBT+ youth and of course, stoners, which gave it most of the popularity it now has.
I had been friends with the Grumps for a while since we got to know each other a few years back.
So, they thought that maybe it was time that I made an appearance on Guest Grumps, which I had been waiting forever to do.
And there we were, Arin began the episode while murmuring to me;
"You're fucking funny, so don't force anything, they'll love you." then he coughed, "Welcome!"
"Heyyyyyyyyy!!!" Danny happily exclaimed, "welcome back to Game Grumps, but it's a special Guest Grumps this time!"
Arin nodded, even though there wasn't a camera, and no one would see, "That's right, because today, we are playing Super Smash Bros."
I laughed and elbowed him, "Hey!"
"Oh!" he joked, "and (Name) (l/name) is here too!"
"Yay!" Dan laughed, fiddling with his controller.
"So, (name) while we set up, tell everyone what you do," Arin said, clicking buttons to get to the brawl screen.
"Well," I began, "I'm like a part-time Grump now, and by part-time I mean one time, and a full-time asshole so that's pretty cool."
Dan let out a quick laugh, "Nah, for real."
"Yeah but I um.. I'm in the show 'Pots and Pans' I play the latter, (r/name) as the witty Pansexual who can make weed brownies for her stoner roommate." I laughed, "But that shit doesn't matter I wanna play some fucking Smash Bros."
"Wow, woah, okay jeez." Arin huffed, handing off a controller to me (he hadn't done this before because he was attempting to tease me, knowing I wouldn't be able to reach across him to get it).
I smiled, hoping the next half hour or so would be as fun as these two promised.
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"Okay, so I've always wanted to ask this, and now that we're being recorded I thought that this was the best time," Arin said while being destroyed by my skill in-game.
"Yeah?" I asked, "what is it?"
"I've known you for a while, so has Dan, and we see clips all the time but... First off, why can you fight so well?"
I raised my brow, attention not leaving my character, "Um, I have older brothers. And like, neither of them were typical brothers. One was captain of the chess team and the other, with high heels and makeup on, started a riot about rights at the school. I've always had to know how to beat up people bigger than me since the beginning."**
Dan and Arin both turned to me, "Are you serious?" "Really?"
I nodded.
Arin shrugged and turned back to the game, "Okay, another thing we just recently witnessed is; A bit ago, you were talking to Ross and he said something to piss you off-- jokingly of course--"
Dan, knowing where this story was going, laughed at the thought. I joined in.
"He like, ran away a bit, and you flipped him off, then he immediately tripped and fell flat on his face. what kind of magic shit have you got going for you, because I want some."
"Yeah," Dan agreed, "I could've used that power all of Guild Grumps."
"Fuck Ross," I said, laughing.
"Yeah, fuck Ross." Arin agreed.
"Oh! Also, what the fuck is up with your amazing ability to speak other fucking languages? Like you can just learn that shit?!" Dan brought this up this time.
The themes of these little things were making me sweat, they all had to do with my secret, but I thought I was playing it cool.
"I don't know, I have a good memory."
"Say something to us in another language." Arin mused.
"Uh... Here, I'll do German." I prayed for my necklace, "Fassen Sie mich nicht an!"
There was a bit of silence.
"That means 'don't touch me.'"
They began laughing, "what," Dan wheezed, "are you afraid of being fucking raped by a German person on the daily?"
"Nein!" I laughed, "But like, my favourite thing about German is that like, when you know what the fuck you're doing, like 'step back I've done this shit before', you say; 'Da liegt der Hund begraben.' which means 'that's where the dog is buried.'"
I paused, because the two were busy laughing, "So like, there's a serious fucking thing going on and you know all about that situation you just scream; 'THAT'S WHERE THE FUCKING DOG IS BURIED.'"
"But, German is a truly beautiful language filled with the love of pigs."
"What?"
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The recording session ended a while ago, so Dan, Arin, and I took a seat in the office somewhere to talk about shit.
"So, (Name), you travel a whole lot, do you feel like you maybe wanna get me a nice little souvenir?" Dan joked, nudging me lightly.
"Oh? I know something you should love." I mused.
He raised his brow and looked me over, "Yeah? What is it?"
I gave him a sly smirk, "A shit ton of tea that will, over time, fix your stomach problem. And then you'll be able to eat whatever the fuck you want."
He stared at me in utter disbelief. Arin exhaled in shock, "Are you serious?" and when I nodded, he looked over to Dan, "Holy shit dude!"
Dan searched my eyes before finally speaking, "I would actually marry you if you got me some of that shit," a blush crept to my face, "won't it cost a fucking dickload amount?" he asked.
I smiled sweetly, thinking about the large tree growing near my home in my gym bag.
"It won't cost me much, promise. I'm going to uh.." fuck. where would they think would have special bullshit enchanted fucking herbs? "Asia.. yeah, Asia, and they have them in a certain spot there. While I'm there also," I said, turning to Arin, "I can get you something, so I think you'll end up with a few more toys for your office, and a few good luck chars so that you don't suck ass at gaming anymore." I shot a wink his way and he groaned with a small smile.
"So do those sound good?" I asked, glancing between the two.
Dan had stayed still, "If you're being serious, I might actually cry, man." he said, trying to laugh it off.
I chuckled, waving it off, "Danny don't cry! It’s all okay, I promise you it will work. On your ten minute power hour, you mentioned that if you could get rid of one thing, it would be your stomach problem, so I did research. ASLO ARIN," I turned to him again, "I may find something that will take the piss stench off your bookshelf."
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