#i can finally rp peacefully

[jnewstedd]

welp, im way too tired for this . im just gonna let them uh .. do their thing, 'n head to bed.

[inhalesinkbreathing]

First post and its my oc intro wow lmfao!!

Also tw: very long intro for her soorrryy!!

Blog rp rules too!! I'm open for any interactions >_<

Sorry for shit quality-

Full name is Keiko Kyotoru! First name Keiko (Ke-ko) last Kyotoru (Kyo-to-ro)/Himejima. I cant decide sob. Keiko is Himejima Gyomei adopted child!!

Keiko would be Non-binary (androgynous; a Nonbinary whose both genders) and goes by She/He. plus I won't expose her gender since I wanna see who guesses if she is a female or male lolol. Plus I think I accidentally put more scars on her other art woops I'll change that-

Her role; Demon Slayer, Rank; Hinoe.

Backstory

(And he kept her in his estate and trained her; means he kept her from when he first became a hashira and when she first joined and slowly became a Hinoe rank. (14) She did the final selection at 11)

Keiko's family (Father: Gakayo, Mother: Ayaka, Brother: Kaika) lived in the village Gyomei live in, so her brother can peacefully (not so because heyyy demons) and be happy!!

Keiko's father almost sold him for ermmm,,, let's say he almost made her into Kanao past situation- because of how desperate he needed money for his sick son and wife!!

Keiko does go to the orphanage that Gyomei live in often as there were probably some kids her age to have fun with + when she's not getting thrown by her father, she helps with gyomei! That's why when they went to Jail, Gyomei decided to officially adopt Keiko.

Here have Kyojuro explain it 4 u for how she's half demon lol

Also just so u know Keiko is a free-happy going kind of personality, even being hit with a traumatic event you'll see her smiling. (Nah she forces it, she can't be like Tanjiro tbh) she's almost seen as annoying with how happy she is,,,

Ink breathing

Ink breathing came from Water breathing mixed with stone breathing.

Forms; 6/7. (TW: idk how to make these detailed as possible lol)

Galaxy void vortex (Offense) - 銀河のボイドボルテックス

Galaxy void Vortex; it creates a black splatter from her katana as its either spun— with dual blades attached— or ink like water tsunami (mini) swallows up the demon visions whole as the slayer slowly walks up to the demon and slice off its neck with ease as the demon still stay there with confusion until the last bit of their body, then realisation.

Black World veil(Defense) - 黒い世界のベール

Black World veil; where it creates a ink veil around the demon surrounding as a fake slayer— isn't real, will run around the demon as in means of distraction. Not for long depending on the demon noticing the slayer running away or had slayed all the fake ink ones (5 fakes)

Dark World striker (Offense) - ダークワールドストライカー

Dark World Striker; It's a multiple attack at once, where it sends slashes multiple time as the slayer who wields dual weapons can do this forms. Where they grab by the chain that hooks up both katanas as they use it to the full potential of swinging it around the demons surroundings, either cutting them up or injuring them until much later where it'd fully slice them.

Ink walls (Defense) - インクワラ

Ink walls; where the slayer uses the attached katana and spin it around their body with fast speed, making the weapon the shield as they can run while using this form to protect themselves or someone.

Dual shots splatter (Offense) - 2発の弾が飛び散る

Dual shots splatter; Where the slayer uses a long chain and their katana, attached to the katana as the slayer throw the katana into the demon, then swinging it back to them before repeatedly doing this like a gun shooting its bullets but its able to retract it back.

Ink droplets fusion (Offense) - インク滴の融合

Ink droplets fusion; Where the slayer uses small metal pieces or droplets of water/blood. The slayer uses it and at the same time uses the fast speed of swinging and creating a spark before hitting it with full force as they hit it against the demons body parts, to stun then running or fighting back.

Dripping of the dark universe (Offense/Defense - Hidden form) - 暗黒宇宙の滴り

Dripping of the dark universe; where the slayer stops breathing to make their body numb and slow their heart beat. Making it impossible for the demon to know where the slayer is by how fast their quiet run is, not able to tell by breathing or heartbeat too as they can multiply slice ur neck no matter how many times it can grow/attach. It is a dangerous form, it can either make the slayer die if use this form alot, death by not breathing or accidentally stopping ur heart too low.

How Hashiras/Keiko view eachother + Relationships with Canon characters

Kyojuro/Tengen relationship as family because Keiko sees them as older brothers, plus they both are best friends so it'd make sense. Genya and Keiko is siblings but genya isn't officially adopted. She still would call Genya brother! Too bad sanemi lol

Oh and this is also S1 Keiko.

Taisho secrets about Keiko!

Keiko had to be taught by Gyomei + Tengen about Japanese before she could understand it! Especially for missions.

Keiko knows about Chinese, English, ASL and Japanese.

He has really, REALLY bad memories, close to Tokito's but not that bad.

A Kakushi (the perverted one) gave Keiko a opened uniform (almost like Sanemi) and really short skirt because he thought Keiko was a female and got reported by Gyomei.

Nobody still knows what actual gender is Keiko. Not even Gyomei.

Keiko once actually wore a haori but it got too annoying for her and made it into his belt and tied one on his shoulders. The scarf she wears on her neck were actually bought by Genya/Gyomei as a birthday gift since she never had one before.

Keiko's past time is carving wood! Especially when Gyomei's training area is filled with nature. The mask she wore was actually made by her.

Her vision is so bad that her glasses doesn't even help her anymore but she still wears it as it is still clearer than without glasses.

Keiko is usually with Gyomei as such that she doesn't like socialising with others instead of the Corps, she doesn't like being judged and stared at.

Keiko has Insomnia + Hypersomnia.

Keiko HATES the dark! So sadly she'll sleep beside Gyomei as a sense of comfort.

Others!

Actually since her Breathing is ink, she usually has actual ink on standby for some reason. She sometimes uses it to either, in battle‐ use it as distraction— or not in battle, to annoy Tengen with it.

How tall is Keiko? She'd beside Tokito's height but slightly taller since with her shoes, she'd reach over Gyomei waist by abit. And without she'd exactly be at his waist.

Keiko is also a healer, since she was young she had to bandage her own wounds and slowly got into healing. That's why if u go to Gyomei's estate for a visit after his mission, you'll see her bandaging his father up.

Sanemi/Iguro has beef with Keiko because of Genya/Misturi lmfao, but sometimes Keiko does try to push Iguro to marrying Misturi faster,, and try to mend Sanemi and Genya relationship.

Keikos theme song(s):

And Immature by Veebunni (can't find it)

[your-dandy-king]

Updated 30 April 2024

Greetings my loyal subjects and, ahem, others!

It is I, your Dandy King, Joachim Murat! I have finally decided to make -- what is this called again -- a blog for myself. Isn't it lovely? Lannes seemed to be having so much fun, I just couldn't sit by. Even Soult is enjoying this far more than he lets on. I think you call it FOMO, these days, right?

Anyhow, I've decided to change my mind and opened my inbox for your questions and queries. I was, I admit, a little uncertain of this place when I first arrived but, by the by, but I shall deal with it as it comes! Please drop your questions into "The Royal Inbox." I cannot guarantee I can or will answer everything, but I will try.

I will be making my appearances on the blogs of my friends and colleagues as well, so I shall be seeing you around. Ta!

Here's a handy guide to some of those friends, colleagues, and more.

@armagnac-army: Jean Lannes, Duke of Montebello, my buddy Gascon, the Greatest Gascon, that sheep guy

@askgeraudduroc: Geraud Christophe Michel Duroc, Grand Marshal of the Palace, beloved, Duke of Frioul, and Jean-Baptiste Bessières, also beloved, Duke of Istria, hunnybunkins

@le-brave-des-braves: Michel Ney, Duke of Elchingen, that ginger cannonball, do not taunt happy fun Ney

@murillo-enthusiast: Jean de Dieu Soult, Duke of Dalmatia, don't call him Nicolas, master of baked goods, has nothing to do with spotted dogs

@general-junot: Jean Andoche Junot, Duke of Abrantes, unhinged homewrecker

@chicksncash: André Masséna, Duke of Rivoli, Dear Child of Five-Fingered Discounts

@your-staff-wizard: Louis-Alexandre Berthier, Prince of Neuchatel, eternity's paper pusher

@trauma-and-truffles: Dominique-Jean Larrey, who knew that a doctor is still useful when you're dead

@askjackiedavid: Jacques Louis David, painter, mostly harmless

@carolinemurat: Caroline Murat, loving wife and beloved partner, the Queen of Naples

@generaldesaix: Louis Desaix, the prankster of the Grand Armée

@messenger-of-the-battlefield: Marceillin Marbot, one of Lannes' ADCs with uh, interesting perspectives

@perdicinae-observer: Louis-Nicolas Davout, Duke of Auerstadt, the Iron Marshal

@frencheaglet: Napoleon II, the boy!

@alexanderfanboy: 🤨

Jean-Baptiste Bessières occasionally wanders over from @askgeraudduroc, and his text will appear in green. Like this!

This is a joke RP account run by @phatburd for one of Napoleon's marshals and brother-in-law, Joachim Murat. He's not the only Murat out there in Tumblr RP land, and (I think) he peacefully co-exists with them all. All of them are simply facets and mirrors of Joachim Murat, and he loves nothing better to have more of himself around. We are all Murat.

This blog should be considered a 0% source of historical accuracy.

OOC Ramble 30 April 2024: On our Discord server @askgeraudduroc brought up voice claims for our RPs of various Napoleonic figures. Tiny Media's take on Murat earwormed me awhile back, probably due to having grown up in the American South. So in my head, Murat's been speaking with a Texan drawl this whole time.

Historically, Bessières had the same accent as Murat, just not quite as thick, so I've been hearing Bessie in my head with a not-as-thick Texas accent. 👀

I don't like writing in dialect, however, and I've been avoiding it due to not wanting to break immersion but with @askgeraudduroc's blessing, I'm going to drop in a few more Texan-isms into their dialogue. And "Hunnybunnkins." That's my Murat's pet name for Bessie. Is he going to Calle Bessie "Hunnybunnkins"? You betcha!

User icon art by @cadmusfly: Murat striking a Barbie pose on his trusty horse!

[dullweapons]

𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 (have fun my friend lol)

𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬: a little assortment of sexual action prompts for rp purposes.

zelda was staying at his home in akkala for a few days to ❛ get to know each other ❜ before their wedding . probleming being ray only had a twin size bed for himself ... he decided it was best if she took the bed & he slept downstairs on the couch . it was about midnight when ray was getting himself ready to sleep & decided to check on his fiancée ⸻ tsk . the thought still soured his mood . he still was baffled that this was zelda's choice but ... if she wanted to rebuild hyrule & the royal family ray cadell was the closest thing to royalty beyond her .

he walked carefully up the stairs & slowly opened the door ( odd to be so silent entering his own room ... ) & saw her peacefully sleeping ⸻ a book open in her hands & more scattered across the bed with the candle burning low . the demon rolled his eyes ... of course , she loved her knowledge . ray appoched , picking up the books one by one & placed them on the bedside table before sliding the book out of her hands taking great care not to wake her . he placed the ribbon bookmark in it & set it with the rest . just glancing at the books he can tell all of them were old ... perhaps she's looking at history books looking for any signs of him ? moron ⸻ just ask . besides , half of it is wrong .

he stared down at her , pale skin washed out on his sheets & her hair hanging in her face . ray pulls the blanket up , making sure she is properly covered ... he stops for a moment . his head tilts to the side as he leans in closer ⸻ brushing those stray golden locks to the side as he listens to her breath ... so slowly . at peace ... how can one be so comfortable sleeping in the home of a demon . one that's screamed at you for your failure . so easily he could ... ( his hand slides down to her neck & hovers there for a moment . ) ... he could kill her . feast upon her body — when was the last time he ate a human ? gods , it's been too long . surely she would taste wonderful ; the blood of a goddess runs through her veins .

instead he pulls back & flicks her the middle finger right in her face before he blows out the candle & goes to his temporary bed in his living room .

the demon flops onto his couch , kicking off his boots & tugs the blanket over himself quickly . he just wants to sleep these days away but he knows better than to waste this ... ❛ opportunity ❜ . barely considered it a positive but he didn't exactly want this marriage to be ... horrible . he could play the part of a good husband . one faithful . one that at the very least looks happy to be with her out in public ... behind closed doors they could part ways . she could sleep with whoever she wanted & do whatever she needed to . her life would be over & done with sooner than his . he cared little for the years they would spend together ⸻ but he did need to know what she liked so he could play his part , albeit begrudgingly so .

as he grumbled to himself , finally he drifted off to sleep ...

he kissed her hand , then her wrist , then her arm ⸻ continuing up until he nestles himself in the crock of her neck & purrs into her ear . zelda giggles softly before pushing him back playfully to his side of the bed . they're supposed to sleep early tonight but how could she when he was going to act like ... like a love sick puppy !

❝ stop that ! you know that tickles ! ❞ she speaks with a smile as she tries to be firm with him but ray continues , nuzzling his nose as his hand comes to cup her check ; a place for her to rest her head as he kisses her so sweetly all over her shoulder & neck like tiny attacks .

❝ hm. i know . i like your laughter . ❞ he says between kisses . ❝ & you know that nightgown does things to me . your fault really . ❞ his hand reaches back , his fingers digging themselves into her blonde locks so carefully as he tilted her head back . but zelda was a bit of a firecracker ⸻ she can be stubborn . she can be bossy : he liked it when she took control ... & that she did . she pushes him off with enough force that he rolls onto his back & she sits on his lap , pinning his hands back . the demon is shocked for a moment before smiling up at her curious as to what his beautiful queen had planned .

❝ if this nightgown is the problem then ... perhaps i should get rid of it . ❞ zelda did not wait for a reply before slipping off the nightgown dress & tossing it off the bed . ray licked his lip as his hands came up to caress her body ; so smooth & soft again his war - hardened hands but , zelda grabbed his wrists & pinned them back above his head . ❝ now did i say you could ? ❞ ray shook his head but his eyes stared up , pleading . begging . zelda smiles at him & his heart skips a beat as she pulls of his pants & she grinds against him as his cock hardness itself between her lips . he groans out wanting more then this but he stays still : she'll go when she's ready , surly she would not tease him to death ? ah , but that smile tells him otherwise ...

his cock twitches , leaking precum as it presses against her excitedly . he moves his hips a touch aiming to get inside & she pulls back , flicking his nose . damn ⸻ he knows he told her in the bedroom she has control ( more so on their first night when she was nervous to bed a man for the first time ) but this is torture . he hates it ... he fucking loves it ! a low growl leaves him until finally zelda allows him the luxury of being inside of her : both moan out as she descends slowly , so very slowly until she has taken him completely . his head rolls back at touch as he basks in her warmth - her tightness on his cock & how he could feel her tighten ! cheeky ...

zelda leans forward , her eyes closed as she rests her hands on his chest as she begins to bounce - slowly at first but she picks up speed soon enough . he growls out , ignoring her command before to take her hips as he thrusts into her . he forces her down more & she jolts a touch ⸻ her face flushed as her eyes glazed over in pleasure .

❝ a-ah ! ray i said ⸺ ❞ he brings his thumb forward , pressing her lower abdomen & her eyes snap open at the new sensation & all words leave her as she grinds against him now more helplessly . ray loved that look on her face , so adorable ... never would he get enough of it . he pulls her down for a moment to kiss her , deeply & sweetly as he could hear the sickenly sweet slap of their bodys hitting one another ; sweat beginning to form on them . burning together in lust ⸻ no , it wasn't lust : he truly loves her .

he allows her to return up right as he holds onto her hips . as he looks up at her he cannot help but smile .

❝ thats it ⸻ thats my girl , you're perfect ... keeping going - i love you ... ❞ as he moaned out ⸻ he moaned aloud , in the waking world with his arms clasping the air where zelda's hips should be ; his own hips bucking at nothing but the blanket that hung around him & his body shivering in pleasure . finally he opened his eye ... zelda ? he looked around for his wife , confused for a moment before realizing it was a dream ... fuck .

his brows furrow & he stares at his ( now very tight fitting ) underwear with anger . whose side are you on ?! tsk ⸻ he should handle this before zelda wakes up & she will very soon . she's quite the early bird .

[demivrg]

//Demivrg: independent Final Fantasy XVI roleplaying blog for ULTIMA and BARNABAS THARMR.

Mun: Kkeungi (he/him, they/them) Age: 30+ Timezone: Pacific Standard (UTC−08:00).

-RULES-

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-ULTIMA-

Ultima is also known as the 'Blind God' and others of their species are also blind. They are able to sense and be aware of the world around them in other ways.

Ultima's kin are known as Archons.

Ultima is 'Ultimalius' and was primarily known as The Architect rather than a 'king'.

Ultima has no gender, though remaining texts writ by the Circle of Malius referred to them using masculine pronouns.

Ultima's species are The Fallen, a civilization of evolved humans who managed to harness the power of 'magic', which is in of itself is a technology (magitek) and a language they developed by communicating with a formless being of energy they believe to be or at least have created the universe as they know it.

Magic is a combination of voicing or writing the 'true words' of forces in the universe (The Eight elements) and imbue them with aether (energy/lifeforce that make up the Eight elements) while using willpower to visualize the outcome. For example, the symbols on the obelisks throughout Valisthea are able to work independently because they are imbued with a deposit of aether and the symbols inscribed channel the aether to do specific things (i.e., fast travel) as formulaic/geometric magic… which explains why they start releasing amounts of aether everywhere after Ultima starts Primogenesis.

Typeless 'magic' uses energy harvested or channeled from the formless energy being that I need to eventually name, but Eikonoklastes still were considered sensitive to or highly attuned to aether enough that they were valued to operate magitek.

The Magitek War was not even a 'war against god', but a war between Ultima's species until they realized they were draining their world of aether (causing death/The Blight) and used magic to assimilate to a higher plane of existence (beings of energy similar to but not the same as the entity they discovered) and became the Ultima Collective. They are the collective will of The Fallen's desire to survive, but also remake a world where they can live peacefully without suffering or death.

-BARNABAS-

Sleipnir is based off of Barnabas' former comrade and best friend, the original Lord Commander of Waloed's cavalry. Sleipnir's core personality is based off of Barnabas' memories of the man, but fails to be a truly perfect re-creation, which is upsetting to both parties involved.*

*Sleipnir roleplayers do not have to go along with this concept, it was an idea I personally wanted to explore having Sleipnir based off/having the memories of another's perception of someone and not matching simply by virtue of being what Barnabas WANTS them to be. I will happily plot with mutuals to follow along with their own personal lore and headcanons for Sleipnir.

Barnabas never wanted to occupy his father's throne, but when he was chosen as Odin's dominant, it became his responsibility to oversee the realm. He's the equivalent of a career soldier, the only time he ever felt truly alive was when he was in the midst of battle and returning to a 'proper civilian' life that involved political schemes and mindless bureaucracy was akin to sleepwalking.

He often feels completely emotionally numb and enters fugue states of depersonalization, which lead to more and more extreme ways to try and 'chase the dragon' in order to experience any kind of emotion- including negative. The act of killing soldiers during war no longer brings him joy, so he slaughtered women and children in order to experience the guilt and despair that came from enacting such profane crimes against humanity. He had members of the court tortured and imprisoned, he even killed his own mother with his bare hands despite harboring a deep familial love for the woman.

Being rendered Akashic by Ultima did not cure him of his lassitude, but gave rise to a more animalistic intensity and hunger for stimulation, which comes out most notably when he finds a truly worthy opponent.

He has been waiting a long time to find someone strong enough to put an end to him, believing that if no mortal man can set him free, then perhaps a God might.

[ask-ikevamp-faust]

Oh, a one time exception just for me? You flatter me, my soul. I’ll be sure to make the most out of this tantalizing opportunity. In fact, I think I’ll combine the idea behind Sinful Sunday with my latest response since you claim to enjoy my teasing.

In our last conversation, before I was ill, you mentioned that you hate the idea of another man fantasizing about me. However, I say let them have all the wicked fantasies they'd like because they're nothing more than delusions. After all, those men will never experience what you have full access to. They'll never feel me warming their bed at night or taste the sweetness of my lips. They’ll certainly never see me kneel before them with lust-hazed eyes or hear the sound of me crying out their name in sinful, pain-tinged ecstasy.

You compare me to a lavish gift, all yours to unwrap and savor, but I wonder…. Can I ever make you lose your composure? On a similar note, if you use the remote controlled vibrator on me, will you be able to break mine? It seems like we’ll have another delicious experiment to try out if you want to make me beg for you, my darling.

Your preference for rose gold is perfect, and it would look striking when combined with the black and deep blue of your color scheme. Diamonds are always fine with me for any stone choice, especially for an everyday necklace, but I’d also never turn down any stone that matches your beautiful eyes.

Interestingly enough, a few days ago, I came across a website called Play in Velvet with a perfect black, navy, and rose gold collection. If you find yourself on that website, you'll have to let me know what you think. I’m also interested in your preference for pet play collars. Which parts of pet play do you enjoy? You noticed my own preference for martingale collars, and I must admit that I enjoy the way they can be pulled on and tightened around the neck.

As for your honorific, what about “master” or “sir”? Both are classic options that fit you well and would look elegant when embroidered on the collar. I could even do the embroidery myself if you'd like.

My final question shall be the big one I’d been saving for Sinful Sunday: in your fantasies, what is it like when you sink your fangs into my neck for the first time? Am I sleeping peacefully, simply going about a normal day, or will you have me already waiting and wanting you?

I can already feel the way your eyes narrowed and your lips set into a wry smile as you read that last sentence. Do your fangs ache for me? Do you ache for me, my darling? At the very least, I'm sure you regret telling me you enjoy my teasing.

-L

(Thank you so much for the well wishes when I was feeling poorly, 🌙admin. With any of my responses, please feel free to respond however you feel the most comfortable with, as I’ve done a lot of rp and I’m also very comfortable with NSFW/kink topics! 💜)

(I will label things as "mature" and collapse my responses that contain NSFW content that begins to/will go further than suggestive/flirty. This falls under pre-discussed role play, both parties have consented.)

Perfect, I always look forward to your response. Yes… I suppose you’re right about that, I’m the one that gets to experience those things. The warmth radiating from your soft skin is always inviting, paired with the way your voice sings for me; I’m a very lucky man. If you’re that curious, you should try to make me lose my composure. I’m certain you can do it so I look forward to experiencing your methods. I’m not sure whether it’ll break you, but as long as you enjoy the experience that’s the important part. There will always be more opportunities to experiment.

Since I’d like for it to be for everyday wear, diamonds are okay. I’ll make the arrangements. 

I looked around the site, and they have stunning sets. What’s the name of the collection set you were looking at? I’d like to make sure we’re looking at the same thing. Personally, I’m not sure I could pick only one, several of them are appealing. They offer quite a variety of accessories, belts, harnesses, leashes, cuffs… if you don’t mind, I’d like to add all those to our inventory. I realize I said I wanted the accessories in my color palette but after exploring the site, I believe a variety in color would be nice as well.

Pet play has always intrigued me, both its sexual and non-sexual sides. I find it interesting that when the submissive goes into their “pet space”, it’s like a relief for them, a place they can let go of control and responsibilities. What intrigues me the most is that they find this relief through playing the role of an animal. The way they aim to please, crave praise and attention, treats, training, playtime, using non-verbal/animal communication, these non-sexual things; they truly enjoy being in the position of a pet. Some even like to have a cage and bowl, that’s a bit much for me but it’s interesting. The way you approach the roleplay is different depending on the animal chosen; I have a fondness for kitten and bunny play. I enjoy being the owner, taking full responsibility for the submissive and providing a space for them to indulge. As for the sexual parts, I mainly just enjoy the accessories; the ears, tail, collar, and leash. I met a few individuals who mixed their pet play with a breeding kink; I suppose they enjoyed engaging in animal mating habits. The entire branch is interesting but it’s not for everyone; many find it to be odd actually. If it doesn’t appeal to you that’s okay, there are plenty of other kinky things to try.

Those are good choices, I’m rather fond of “master” so let’s go with that. You are skilled with embroidery as well I see, that’s lovely. If you’d really like to do that I don’t mind, I’ll supply whatever you need.

Ahhh… First bite fantasies hmm… I don’t mind sharing. I apologize if it is not an accurate representation of you. I suppose you’ll have to show me the reality, I know it’ll exceed any fantasy my mind can conjure up. Let’s see, in my fantasies, your desire for me is making you a bit impatient because I’m making you wait. However, you don’t want to be too quick to beg, so you play it off and go about your day. I spend the day teasing you, stealing kisses, placing my fangs anywhere I can on you throughout the day, but never puncturing your skin. At some point before the day is over, I ask you to wait for me in my room. I find you lying on my bed hugging a pillow when I arrive. You claim to be tired when I attempt to question you. Since I don’t believe you, I trap you on the bed as you try to get up. Looming over you as you sit at the edge of the bed, I remind you that I don’t appreciate deception, I wait for your response as I run my hand from the top of your head to the base of your neck. Since the beginning of the sentence sounds like denial again, I hold your chin to steal a kiss. I continue to shower you with kisses, from your nose, forehead, cheeks, corners of the mouth, jawline, then back to your soft lips. As I deepen the kiss, you begin to take my coat off and pull me onto the bed. When I pull away and look down at you, I notice you’re a bit flushed, it’s cute; I unbutton my shirt before fully climbing onto the bed above you. Taking the opportunity, you run your hands on my chest and abdomen, your touch makes my body burn more. Burying my face in your neck I groan as you continue to run your hands on my body, it doesn’t escape me that you are telling me to bite you. As if to urge me, you begin to undo your blouse and leave yourself completely open. I can’t wait anymore so finally, I lightly sink my fangs at the base of your neck towards the back on the right side, and you moan in delight, a shiver runs through your body. Before I can pull my fangs out, you tighten your grip on my back and ask me to make the bite deeper. As I do, I can feel your nails dig deeper into my back. I make sure to lick any trickling blood, and well… the rest is up to imagination I suppose, but that's how it happens in my fantasy. I don’t believe anyone has asked me to describe a fantasy before; it seems rather long and somewhat silly now that I look back at it. Well, now I’m a bit curious, have you created a fantasy about how I bite you for the first time?

I’m not sure how to feel about you guessing my exact reaction, it’s impressive. It’s clear you’re having fun trying to get a rise out of me with all your teasing. Since I rather enjoy your game, I highly doubt I’ll regret anything. Make me ache for you more than I already do, I want every fiber of my being to burn with desire for you. The more I love you the sweeter you’ll taste, and I assume as your love for me grows, the pleasure from my bites will increase. So go ahead, keep probing, let me see what you can do.

(Thank you for letting me know!! I’ll do my best to deliver good quality 😊 You’re the first person to tell me you’re comfortable with role playing this topic, so I’m sorry if I’m sort of testing waters here. Since I’d like to do my best in fulfilling your request, I would like to know what are some things you’d like to include in the role play with this character. It helps me prepare my writing and if anything pushes past my comfort zone, I can let you know in advance.)

[indoraptorgirlwind]

((Everyone on rp uses this so i guess i'll finally dare since i've been wanting to do it before but didn't gain the courage until now))

OPEN RP STARTER

Kit was peacefully feeding a baby iguanodon with a bowl of leaves, carrots, apple slices and corn, when she turned to look at your muse, who was waiting for her.

"Hey there (your muse's name), how can i help?" She recognized they were coming to her for help. Odd, considering her energetic nature.

She crouched and petted the baby iguanodon, still looking at your muse, waiting for their response.

[minusgangtime]

(“Mrrrr…meow?..”)

(“Bullets don’t work. MB.”)

(“GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY DAUGHTER YOU FUCKING FREAK!”)

(So,I was watching the whole gorefield abuse mix..then I came up with a RP idea-

So darkon sends down a dark parasite and puts it inside midnight,after some adorable daytime midnight and MB shenanigans,the sunsets and midnight falls asleep out of nowhere,seeing this,MB puts her on the couch and does his nightly routine,then he hears creepy skittering in the living room,he goes to try and get midnight but to his horror,she’s not there,in a panic MB hides behind the TV where he takes a peak at the creature,the creature was a mutated midnight! (Aka gorefields first form.) even worse,the way she spoke was blunt and cruel,NOTHING like MBs precious little mi-mi,after a bit,midnight shifts into gorefields second form,she grabs MB and squeezes him tightly,resulting in a bruise on his stomach and his wings being broken,before she can kill him though,the sun rises and makes contact with midnight,she immediately shifts back into her kitten form with absolutely no idea what just happened. The parasite in her controls her body and brain,but only at night,as it’s weakness to sun. MB,not realizing this immediately runs away from midnight in fright kinda accidentally slamming the door on midnight,as she had slammed her head into the door trying to chase MB to find out why he was so scared. MB realizes that midnights eyes in the night were black and white,and that’s when he realizes that that midnight was not his mi-mi,and hour later he finally opens the door and apologizes to midnight and once more,wholesome playtime between the two,as sunsets approaching,MBs getting weopens he needs to take on what he calls gorenight,as the sun sets,midnight,following her dad’s instructions,tries to stay awake as long as she possibly can,but it’s no use,as she falls asleep,gorenight,takes control.

Nearly the rest follows what happens in the Garfield gameboyd animation,but don’t worry,this RP has a good ending,as gorenight evolves into the tall slender form,she attempts to crush MB,while mocking his and midnights bond,remembering his promise to midnight,MB turns his fear into determination and rage,and turns into his phonies form,healing his broken wings and injuries he got in the story! He then flies up to gorenight head and injects the vaccine that he managed to make from gorenights blood into her,this makes gorenight vomit the parasite itself as midnight finally turns back to normal,but is in midnightzilla mode and unconscious,as the parasite tries to fly away,MB burns it alive with a ranged fire attack,MB then collapses tired,as he snuggles with midnightzilla,as they both finally rest peacefully ÓwÒ)

-mod Shelby

(Oh boy... OwO")

[littlecranetsuru]

AYO

I’m baaaaaaaaaaaaaaack!!

Go ahead and send me prompts, or message me! I need to warm up to you guys again! ;A; Sorry for the big absence around here.

[relaxxattack]

better three hours too soon then a minute too late

30!smp tommy&ranboo drabble. /rp

ranboo's heels click on the stone of the cave. he knows that tommy is down here. he knows there’s no way out.

it’s close to the border, here, so ranboo lifts up his gas mask as he gets closer. he ducks to get under the rock hanging from the ceiling— he’s too tall for some of these areas, and the tunnel gets narrower the closer he gets to the end.

finally, ranboo comes into a cave— a huge and dark cave that tommy must have found and dug into.

“tommyinnit,” ranboo calls, and he hears a shout of surprise and the clattering of stones as someone kicks something over on accident.

“ranboo! my friend!” answers tommy’s voice, and pretty soon the boy comes into view from the opposite end of the huge cave.

he comes jogging towards ranboo, a large grin on his glowing face. tommy’s eyes are just a little bit too blue, in that electric, non-human way.

ranboo frowns as tommy skids to a stop in front of him.

“are you here to help me mine?” tommy asks, holding his pickaxe out towards ranboo. he waves his hand around, beginning to babble as if he’s the only voice in the room that matters. “i mean, because i really needed help, so that’s cool if you do. i’m trying to get armor because, well, i would prefer to still be alive in a few weeks.”

“i’m not here to help you mine.”

tommy starts, and looks at ranboo in confusion. maybe he can hear it in his voice.

“you alright, bud? look, it wouldn’t take very long—“

“tommy,” ranboo says darkly. “we need to talk.”

tommy’s arms fall to his sides. his expression turns serious, and then annoyed.

“come on, man, if you’re here about that. you know the rules. don’t hate the player.”

ranboo clenches his fists. and then he sucks in a breath.

“tommy, i don’t want to negotiate anymore. give me the gem.”

tommy crosses his arms, leans back his head, and gives ranboo a hard look. his unnaturally blue eyes look dangerously alight.

he looks even more unimpressed when ranboo pulls out his crossbow pistol.

“ranboo,” tommy says firmly, and he slides his sword out of its scabbard. “i’m not fucking around. rules are ru—“

“neither am i!” ranboo snaps, and he cocks his weapon with a loud clank. he lowers himself a little, showing he’s ready to fight if he must. his laced boots scratch the floor. “give me the stone. let me free tubbo.”

ranboo pictures the boy. who, right now, is curled up sleeping in the corner of their small base. asleep after his body ran out of energy. energy that tommy has stolen from them.

tommy levels his sword up into a fighting stance as well. his eyebrows are drawn into a harsh line.

“i put the rule in place when i created our bubble,” tommy said, “because i know how little resources we have in here.”

ranboo’s hands on his crossbow pistol tighten. tommy senses his discomfort and takes that as a cue to keep talking.

“I know that you know who tubbo is. and what he is.” tommy starts stepping to the side, and ranboo copies him, causing them to turn in a small circle. “you know that if i give it back he’ll take every resource from our safe land until there’s nothing. and people will die, ranboo. i can’t allow that.”

ranboo grits his teeth. he doesn’t say anything.

the torch tommy had stuck into the far wall is dwindling, so now most of the light in the room only came from tommy’s eyes.

“we have a limited amount of time to live, ranboo,” tommy explains, a little coldly. “i want everyone here to live as fair a life as possible before we’re all forced to die anyway at the end of the month—“

ranboo suddenly surges forward with his weapon pointed at tommy. the blonde raises his hands up peacefully with a glare.

“and you know tubbo’s biology makes it so he can’t stay awake more then three hours without the help of that gem.”

ranboo lowers his crossbow a little, but he’s still fuming. tommy seems to know what he’s about to say, and he presses his lips together, his face somewhere in between angry and sad.

“i have nineteen days left to live, tommy. and if tubbo can’t be here for them. then there’s not a point in being alive at all.”

[hailyutae]

Two new muses added and muse page finally looks decent! ❤️

[cripplestein]

So I cross my heart, and I hope to die (c!Quackity Angst and c!TntDuo fluff)

TW: Smoking, referenced/implied alcoholism, mentioned sex and riding, panic attacks, mentions of murder and death

Characters: c!Wilbur, c!Quackity, mentioned c!Niki, c!Ranboo, c!George

Fandom: Dream SMP /rp

Wilbur and Quackity had a strange relationship. Quackity would say that they are rivals, enemies even. While Wilbur would call something a bit more, intimate. It was common knowledge that the two of them definitely have some sexual tension, but it was less known that on nights when Quackity didn't have papers to sign or contacts to make deals with. He was with Wilbur, watching as a bounced on his cock.

Quackity couldn't help but feel guilty for his relationship with Wilbur, still hung up on his ex fiances. He kept their wedding rings in a box that he stores under his bed, just incase they come back. He knew they wouldn't, why would they? Quackity was a rude, arrogant prick who didn't care for anyone other than himself.

At least, that's what he's been telling himself.He spent most nights drinking, he'd probably join his ex husband in hell if he kept this up, but he didn't care. He was too tired to care. Everyday felt the same, get up, do boring country stuff, drink his problems away, rinse and repeat.

Expect when he was with Wilbur. Wilbur made him feel a way he hadn't felt in a long time. Loved. Even if it was just them getting together to fulfill their sexual needs, Quackity felt nice with Wilbur in his arms.

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Quackity leaned over the side of the glass railing, looking down from the eighth floor. His cigarette hung from his fingers, ashes falling to the ground as he moved it between his fingers. He sighed and brought it up to his lips, taking a long drag and blowing it out into the night sky.

He allowed his bare feet to rest comfortable against the cold quartz floor. His golden wings spread out as a particular cold gust of wind his him dead on. He shivered a bit and took another hit from his cigarette.I

t was nearly two in the morning, the lights from the casinos still blaring and the sound of construction covering the city in a dull noise. Quackity was on the verge of tears as he thought about back when him and his siblings would go out and watch the construction of cabins and buildings near the small town they lived in. Him and Niki would climb the scaffolding, while George would stay on the ground, holding Ranboo's hand and yelling at them to get down before someone saw them. They'd always come home covered in mud or something and their Obi would help them clean up and put them to bed with a story.

Quackity missed those days, now his siblings wouldn't even talk to him and his dad tried to kill his Obi, relationship goals am I right?

He ran his hands through his through his hair, sighing and finally letting tears fall. He buried his face in his arms, leaning probably a bit too far over the edge. He choked out sobs and gasps, almost unable to breath. He fell down onto his knees, banging his head against the glass railing.

He was in full panic mode when he heard soft footsteps from behind him. "Quackity?" Wilbur said, slowly coming up behind him. The hybrid continued to let out gurgled sounds, unable to make any real words. "Hey, hey it's okay. I'm here." Wilbur said, wrapping his arms around his lover and kissing him on the forehead.

"W-wilbur-?" Quackity breathed out, returning the embrace. Wilbur just shushed him and continued to let his hair, letting Quackity sob into his night shirt. Quackity held Wilbur even closer as he calmed down some, sitting up and looking at him. "D-did I wake you up?" He asked.

"Yeah, you did, but I don't mind." The brit said, running a hand down Quackity's back. " What's wrong my dear? " He questioned.

"Can we- can we talk about it in the morning? I just want to go to bed." He replied. Wilbur nodded and help them both off the ground. He led him into their bedroom, pulling down the sheets for him. Quackity climbed in, pulling Will down with him and holding him to his chest.

"Goodnight Wilbur." Quackity said, turning off the lamp next to their bed.

"Goodnight my dear, sweet dreams." Wilbur said, kissing the scar on his face. Quackity smiled and rested a hand in his lovers hair, before peacefully falling asleep.

[flowerquib]

Here's a little tiny short angsty slightly comfort story based on me thinking about tubbo's limbo

/rp

Tw for implied death

-----

Ringing.

Why were his ears ringing?

Tubbo opens his eyes.

"Where am i?"

He looks around before looking straight down.

"...oh."

A crater. A giant gaping crater. There's no nature coming to reclaim it. There's no flag at the bottom. The smell of gunpowder is still fresh. The wind is loud yet it felt so silent. The whispers of betrayal and hurt breezed passed him.

Tubbo opens his mouth but then closes it, realizing he has nothing to say and no one to talk to.

...

He deserved this didn't he? And now he has to live with it forever.

It's not like he wasn't doing that when he was alive.

Tubbo sat in silence looking over his...what was his country and closes his eyes again.

He misses ranboo. He misses Michael. He misses Tommy.

He feels like he can hear a distant train coming.

------

He's been here for so long. The cold floor has grown to a place of rest and the stuffy atmosphere became his comfort.

He just wants to see friend again.

He just wants to see his friends again.

The blue at this point has stained his sweater to the point of no return. He still cries.

The sound of a train is heard. He's heard a million times at this point. He's given up trying to go back. It's pointless.

He weeps as the train becomes louder and louder and then-

A slow screech is being let out before a complete silence.

Ghostbur looks up. A door. A train door opens and a chair awaits the weeping ghost.

He stands, wobbling for a second before walking into the train. He can't believe it. He can finally leave!

He smiles as the train begins to speed up.

Ghostbur rests peacefully for the first time in awhile.

---

Opening his eyes, ghostbur is greeted with an open door. He stands up and walks out, looking into the sky he missed for so long. There's a path. The prime path to lmanburg! Ghostbur smiles again before floating his way down the stairs to see

"Tubbo?"

Tubbo looks at the voice.

"Ghostbur?"

Suddenly limbo didn't seem that lonely.

-----

Or in short summary, tubbo dies and gets stuck in his limbo and ghostbur gets pulled out of his limbo to join tubbo cause death just went "okay I kinda feel bad."

[sokkisky]

~baby bird part five~

Want to make a request?: https://forms.gle/NyZgUcqkCPzHRvVn6

Ghost School RP Discord: https://discord.gg/5mschvebTn

Rating: SFW (Angst, Fluff)

Pairings: Keigo Takami (Hawks) x Y/N 

Warnings: Kidnapping, Pain/Torture (Not to the child, no toucha da child), Violence, Blood

A/N: OMG THIS IS INSANE! This is seriously a PART FIVE. This is such a cute little series. Part Five is a bit of a prequel though, it takes place BEFORE THE CHILD CAN USE THE WINGS. They’re not even there yet. So that’s a little important. Once again if any of the warnings trigger you, please do not read. And in the immortal words of Aphmau “No toucha da child”. No harm will come to the baby, nobody will be punting any children around here. But yeah! It’s crazy because this is how this whole series started. A kidnapping. Full circle. I’m planning on keeping this going if it continues to be requested, it’s so adorable and yeah, here are the requests. Yes with an S. 

I think I request something where hawks x reader where there baby gets kidnapped something like that just in case I didn’t there we go angst to fluff <3

Sorry sorry me again LMAO I love your writing ❤️ Hawks x reader I think I requested this just in case though where the baby gets kidnapped so does the reader the reader gets tortured to save her baby but LUCKILY hawks brought endeavor and the rest of the hero commission and saves her but the baby is safe though ( no pain on the baby ) angst to fluff

Baby x reader gets kidnapped hawks series!!!! 

READER AND THEIR CHILD GET KIDNAPPEDDDDDD and HAWKS has to SAVE THEM! 

As you can see, this is a highly requested topic. Thank you @wafflesareniceandfluffy and anons. I’m vv excited and everything. While the second request is slightly different, i think I’m going to stick to the whole Hawks’ saves them. Also I’ve been asked a few questions 

Your name? - Sokki <3 

      2. Can we have links to the rest of the series? - Yes <3

Part One 

Part Two

Part Three 

Part Four

Now let’s get started! Remember to take care of yourselves, be kind to yourself and you ARE WORTH THE WORLD! Please don’t ever forget that. I hope you guys enjoy! 

 Keigo slammed his hand on the desk. His wings fluttered sporadically with fury. 

Again, he let it happen again. 

You were gone. His precious baby was gone. He lost the two most important things to him. 

Again 

~~~

“Fro yo!” your two year old excited said pointing to the frozen yogurt stall up the street. You smiled and looked over to Keigo. “She’s been good today, I’ll go get the fro yo, what do you want?” you asked him, holding your daughter in your arms as she wiggled trying to get to the frozen yogurt stand. Keigo smiled and kissed your forehead, “I’m fine, I just have to go to the bathroom. I’ll be right back okay?” he said. You nodded as he walked off and you headed towards the fro yo stand with your daughter. 

Keigo walked out, his wings relaxed as he looked around. He saw the frozen yogurt cart, but you weren’t there. No biggie he’d thought you’d ordered by now. He looked around the plaza, trying to see you or his kid. He opened his phone and called you. 

No answer. 

He texted you, not panicking yet. This was a public place, surely if something happened someone would see, 

Right? 

He checked his phone again, still no answer. He called you again, and again, and again. 

No answer. 

Now he began to panic. He went up to the frozen yogurt stall but the worker said he hadn’t served anyone that matched your description. Nor anyone with a kid. Keigo hoisted himself in the air, flying above the people looking for you. He called out your name to no answer. He desperately flew around the plaza searching for you. 

It was clear however, that you were gone. 

~~~

His eyes were clouded with tears as he screamed out. Crying in a mix of fury and sadness. It had been two days now and there were no traces of you or his daughter, like the two of you never existed. He clutched your family photo in his hands tightly as he leaned over on his knees, crying out. His tears dripped to the floor as his body shook. He dropped his forehead to the ground, the tears never stopping. He sobbed loudly unlike he’d ever cried before. His body hurt, his chest felt as if it was going to cave in and collapse on itself. His heart stung. 

He failed you. 

He lost you. 

His mind raced with all the horrible things that could be happening. He remembered how he found you last time, but now they had his daughter. He wanted to throw up thinking about all of the horrible things they would do to his daughter, to you, his only family. 

He sat on the ground, upright now, his hands trembling as he stared at the photo. You were there in his arms as he flew above the ground. Your baby in your arms. You both smiled brightly and your daughter was laughing. 

Her laugh. Keigo’s pain was sent back in waves as the realization hit that he might never hear her laughs again. He’d never hear her excited giggles or her tiny laughter when they played hide and seek. He’d never again tickle her or fly up into the air with her. 

He wanted to go out, to search again. Just one more time to go and see if he could find any clues. He hadn’t slept peacefully in so long his mind filled with nightmares about what you may be enduring. 

What if you were dead? 

He got up, outstretching his wings and took off towards the city again, looking around each corner, into every alleyway, moving everything around that might be a hidden door. He searched the city sector by sector, up down and all around. He watched the people, watched their movements. Listened for any words that may be clues. He felt his hope begin to drain. 

That was until he heard a faint and distant scream. 

~~~

“No! No!” you heard your daughter shout. Her screams were so loud. Your body was bruised and battered. Neither of you had eaten or drank in the past two days. You stayed as alert as you could, shielding your daughter from the hurt that was happening to you. You tried to keep her happy, but it was hard when you were so beaten, your body in constant pain and ache. 

You always kept on a brave smile for her. 

~~~ 

“Stop it! My daddy is gonna get you!” your daughter screamed from the cage they’d put her in. 

“Close your eyes!” you shouted back at her sternly as the first guy pulled out a large whip. “Welcome to our encore sweet heart, enjoy the show!” he shouted, the whip coming down hard on your chained up body. 

~~~ 

You looked to the doorway, watching as the first guys chased after your daughter. “Run baby run!” you shouted, praying she’d make it to the door on time. You watched as your daughter made it out of your sight but you could still hear her. 

Your hands were chained to the walls, your arms out. You heard her banging on the steel entrance before another loud scream erupted from the hallway. You scream out your daughter’s name, the guy must’ve caught up to her. 

Tears flowed down your eyes as you heard a loud thud, like a skull hitting the hard cement wall. 

Your daughter was silent. 

You cried, calling her her name, begging for an answer. There was no response. 

You broke down, sobbing, your precious daughter,

 until a little red feather landed at your feet. 

You looked up with tearful eyes to see an angry Keigo in the doorway, your daughter safely in his arms. He stalked into the room, his anger practically radiating off of him, creating a dark aura in the room. The guy who was watching you nearly stumbled before blowing a whistle. Dozens of men ran out of the back room, armed with clubs and knives. 

You relaxed, your daughter was safe. 

A storm of red filled the room, each feather flying with precise accuracy. Keigo pulled his daughter to his chest, covering her ears and singing close to them, drawing out the sound of the screaming and pained men. Drowning out the voices begging for mercy. 

He didn’t want her to know those sounds right now. 

Once his feathers finally settled the room was nothing but a lost battlefield. Bodies laid limp across the floor. A mix of blood, shredded clothing and tears scattered around. A feather moved to your chains and undoing them before a group of them hoisted you up carrying you to Hawks. 

Some feathers moved to lift your daughter, holding her to face the ceiling so she wouldn’t see the carnage her father had made. He held you in his arms bridal style before using his feathers to set your daughter in your arms. Her face was buried in Keigo’s chest as he instructed. 

Keigo walked out holding the two of you, tears running down his cheeks. 

~~~

Keigo flew the two of you to a summer home away from the city and far from your old home. He put his daughter to bed, holding her extremely close for a long time, even after she’d fallen asleep, before joining you in the living room to help you heal and take care of your wounds. You stood in the middle of the living room, wrapping gauze around your slit and cut torso, the marks not stinging as much now. 

Keigo walked in and saw you. He pulled you into his arms. His head fell to your shoulder and he cried. 

“I’m so sorry songbird. I shouldn’t have ever let this happen. I’m supposed to protect you!” he cried out, his hands clutching your cropped shirt. You held him back, tears daring to drop from your eyes as you watched him break down into a pit of guilt. 

He sank to his knees in front of you, his head buried in your tummy as he cried, his arms wrapped around your waist. 

“I don’t deserve you if I can’t keep you safe, can’t keep the two of you safe.” 

You squatted down, your head resting on his as he held you, you ran your fingers through his hair. His body shook as he cried, holding onto you tighter than he’d held before. 

You planted a kiss on his forehead prompting him to look up at you, his eyes red and puffy, soaked in tears. 

“Thank you Keigo.”

[just-lythecreator]

/dsmp, rp,

For 2 hours I have a break down on the newly developed prison arc, aka exile arc 2.0, with many fucking flashback due to the OG exile arc fuck me up emotionally & mentally.

In short, I FUCKING HATE IT HERE!

But with the most worst, there’s hope for something else.

Only shit that will make me ok with this fucking exile arc 2.0 is that Wilbur revival will be in there.

Finally we might get a closure for both Tommy & Dream.

Afterall, the whole shit after it because of Wilbur.

even tho shit start from disc war (more of Sapnap drag Tommy into his war of him beef with Ponk), but after that war end, the smp was at peace.

Till Wilbur show up to the SMP, start a drug empire, drag Tommy in, and paint Dre as villain which Dre take the role, which cause his spiral to him now.

Plus Tommy need to learn that not every ”evil” is cause by Dre.

Like, the majority war that happen is not even because both of the idiots.

Sapnap

The chain that cause Dre steal Tommy’s disc cause the first disc war

kills pets that cause 2 of the pet wars.

Wilbur, honestly the most cause of the long term destruction & toxic to both Tommy & Dream to everyone, but also the cause of good memories too 

start drug monopoly

start lmanburg (chain fucking reaction to everything)

Paint The Greater Dream SMP, or Dream as the villain

try to hack the election (Quackity join because of that and see that is not democracy)

mentality manipulate Tommy (make Tommy think that himself being power hungry with the “you will never be the president” bits even tho Tommy just want Wilbur to be proud of him)

lie to Techno (paint Tommy as power hungry even tho he just want his home & things back, plus tell him that all of this is for overthrow government but that the real intention of take back Lmanburg that cause Techno feel betrayed by everyone)

blow up lmanburg right after try to make Tommy a president then put it on Tubbo

be a coward to not face consequences

ask his father to kill him (chain reaction to Fundy & Tommy’s character).

Quackity

(even with good reason of stop Wil from hack the election but give it to the wrong people) give his vote to Jschatt

exile Tommy & Wilbur (birth of VILbur)

power hungry af

literally the cause of Tubbo’s l’manburg courrpt government

creation of butcher army (down fall of Tubbo’s L’manburg due to him not have a backbone)

Eret, the OG tratior that cause every L’manburg revolutionary to lose their first canon life (plus the iconic line of “it was never meant to be)

Jschatt... just..Jschatt...dictator (have backbone, but a shitty man to his people), the cause of the exile, and treat Niki like shit.

Etc. (I’m too tired from meltdown to go on more characters.

Compare to Dre & Tom that cause

Dream,

cause the disc war

fight in L’manburg revolution (which he have the right to defend his land but shit could go down more peacefully since Wil & Tommy literally two mfers in small amounts of land minding their own business sing hallelujah knock off & selling drugs that they can peacefully compromise)

but then accepted his villain role that paint by Wilbur that cause him to do more shity things

manipulate Wilbur during Pogtopia that cause him to go more Vilbur, see Tommy as something that need to be control on

Help Jschatt

THE WHOLE FUCKING EXILE ARC (manipulate+torture+gaslighting Tommy to almost take his last life)

frame Tommy on every problem (community house)

Try to stole other’s things to use as something to control them (will cage skeppy to get bad)

Try to kill Tubbo (see him as pawn, but we all know he is Tommy’s King)

Tommy, (I’m gonna go ham on this one because he’s a little shit that I love and he done fair share of stupid stuff thanks to his clings to everything & his stupidity)

own a fucking disc (chain of attachment that Dre need later on)

playful prank & scam

grieve some stuff (normally have a reason, like Sapnap kill Henry, or just prank at Tubbo before L’manburg start. Which back then grieving house is normal shit in this SMP, Tommy’s got the most grieve at 6-8 time in counting)

join with Wilbur (chain reaction to everything after it because he keep get in the problems thanks to Wilbur, which Wilbur paint it on him plus the emotional manipulation thanks to Tommy’s strong unbrokenable bond & respect to Wilbur)

“betray” Techno (but it all on miscommunication & Wilbur)

burn George’s house (as I say normally shit in the SMP but he got to get shit “due to him being the Vice President” even tho Tommy said he can’t be but can after his business with Dream is done but no one fucking listen)

but then his first real fuck up is when he try to pull a high ground on Dream with Spirit (which people see that and keep blame shit on him because he was there in every event due to got drag in by other people and get effect from it)

runaway to hide+steal under Techno

interrogate Fundy to death (the most cruel of him in this timeline as he literally mirroring Dream in this scene)

“THE DISC IS BETTER THAN YOU EVER WILL!!” (but this is where he saw that he mirror everyone that wrong him and he became the worst person that he never want to be, also the time that he try to be better and apologize, which is why I like his character dearly)

“betray” techno 2.0 (but this time it both of them being hypocrites & stubborn mfers they are which they don’t listen to each other, plus even how much Techno did good for him, Techno also try to use Tommy, they use each other, even Tommy did say he don’t want to hurt Tubbo & L’manburg)

Now seeing this, Dre barely cause all the problems and Tommy keep drag into other people shit that cause him to mirroring other people around him (especially Wilbur, but he never admit that Wilbur cause most of the problems due to his connection as brothers)

Which we see the problem are mostly cause by Wilbur on both Tommy & Dream, which both of them put it in to each other and make shits personal.

And if Wilbur got revived in the prison, both of them got to face the problems that start the whole shit show.

Tommy: emotional manipulation by Wilbur and finally admitted that Dre is not cause of everything and Wilbur did most of that problem too

Dream: him paint as villain doesn’t mean he have to act like one (learn from Tommy of him pushing his role as “hero” away from him and he don’t need to act like one because it not him)

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