#kin mems

[prince-of-ithaca]

My! Thoughts! On! I Can’t Help but Wonder! :DD

I commonly see in like animatics and stuff that I’m the first one to hug Odysseus but do you want me to be honest- it was some kinda odd combo of “He reached out to hug me and I tackled/hugged him and proceeded to bury my face in his neck/shoulder for a solid 40 seconds.” ICHBW doesn’t have that but my source is a mix of The Odyssey and Epic so I do believe the songs were like substantially more spaced out if there at all.

I don’t think Odis told me immediately after to go find Mom-

Okay that’s all lol @king-odysseus-of-ithaca can you fact check this-

[kaliga-magna]

One of the most vivid things I miss from actively serving as an angel is having the power to soothe people. I remember I only needed to gesture at them, and a light from my hands would come upon them and cause them to fall into a pleasant, steady trance.

[the-vengefulspirit]

Sometimes I see characterization or like a hc someone has for one of my kins and itll be so painfully accurate it hurts. Like, yes, you are correct. I was constantly covered in bandaids because I was a clumsy dumbass and yes Liz would purposefully have Mom buy the colorful character bandaids just because she wanted to be an ass and knew I was the one who got injured the most so just imagine this punk ass, mean spirited mullet having emo kid with a foxy mask covered in colorful carebears and my little pony bandaids. - Mike

[newfrontiers-memory-log]

I've come to make an announcement, G.U.N. are bitch ass motherfuckers. They destroyed the fucking ARK. That's right, they took their fucking blazing guns out, and they destroyed the fucking ARK. And they said they were doing "the right thing" and I said that's disgusting so I'm making a callout post on my tumblr.com, Guardian Units of Nations, you've all got small brains, they're the size of this walnut except way smaller. And guess what, here's what my brain looks like *explosion sfx.mp3*

That's right baby, all smarts, no fluff, no empty space. Look at that it looks like the brain of a genius

They fucked my life so guess what, I'm gonna fuck the earth. That's right this is what you get, MASS EXTINCTION BITCH!!

*bigger explosion sfx.mp3*

[regretakin]

OKKAY POOB MEMORY DUMP >:3

Okokok so starting off

- I wuz non-binary, pansexual, nd polyamorous!!

- I wuz in a relationship wif both Infected / Kasper and Pest :3

- Me n Pest were in a relationship b4 we started dating Kasper, Pest expressed hiz feelingz towards Infected 2 me n I wuz okay with Pest being poly ^_^ ..I later also figured out I had feelings for Kasper sooo we became a polycule :3

(also uhm pls let me know if I'm using any wrong termz!!! I'm not very educated on polyamory nd i don't wanna use wrong the wording or terms!!!! Ty!!!)

- I almost exclusively used they/them, but I also didn't mind he/him sometimes

- I carried around a sketchbook and I would draw stuff around me. I drew a doodle of everyone (meaning every npc I knew of) labelled "my frienz! :D"

- I LUVD PEST'Z PIEZ... I alwayz asked him 2 make them fur my partiez:3 my favorite one that he always made was lemon meringue pie...

- SPEAKING OF LEMON PIE!! I loved lemon flavored stuff anything!!!

- I had a nubbin tail. It sorta looked like a deer tail but also not rlly a deer? If that makes sense?

- I had curly-ish short hair. I was also fuzzy ^_^

- I tried to make Infected take medication for his infection several timez with no success :c

- NOT ABOUT ME BUUT Pest deffo has two sets of arms.. he waz soo cool 2 me ..!!!

- I wuz constantly energetic.. convinced I didn't sleep liek at all!! (I MEAn I diid but like only when Pest and Infected came over n we snuggled... GAHH HOMOSEXUALITY!!!!!)

- I LOVED STICKERZ SO MUCH RAAHHHH!!!!!!! I stuck em EVERYWHERE!!!

- I had an oral fixation cos of the party horn...

- I had ADHD and possibly autism!!

- had a vocal stim where I'd meow.. blowing the party horn wuz also a stim of mine!!!

- I had paws / paw pads !!

- was terrible at determining if ppl were my friendz or nawt.. so I jus thought everyone wuz my friend :3

AIII THINK THAS ALLL??!!?!!? ,:3c

[is-this-camera-on]

Ohhh you wanna ramble about some of your happy cool memories sooo bad

-🐭

Oh man okayokay, most of the good ones are from college honestly, but I have plenty of those

starting in sophomore year, (iirc around Sept??) Seth, Brian, Alex (occasionally Tim) and I would go sneak out of our dorms to trespass explore abandoned buildings within a few miles of the uni. there were a couple of good ones within the area, my favorite was this beaten to shit theater. The roof was worn and littered in holes, but we'd bring blankets and drinks (and weed if Brian fucking remembered) and would stare up at the peaking stars. Seth was an astronomy freak (/aff) always loved stargazing, and I always loved how scenic it was.

oh boy Lee appreciation time okay so our crew had a friend of Tim who wasn't really on camera much, and I remember being scared shitless the first couple times I saw em in my films class. I looked as if could've been blown away by a strong wind and they looked cool as hell, until realizing they were secretly a goofball (/aff). Very specific memory of them recording me eating cheese (cubed it was cubed very important). They had good intentions, always did, I'm glad they were able to make it out of that shitshow in the end.

I feel like I've talked about this pre mh event a ton, but it's my favorite and this is my fucking show so there was this one time in college (I believe it was junior year? Mightve been late sophomore tho) there was this concert event at the nearby park, it might've been hosted by the college or it was just local as shit I can't remember rn but man. It was just brain-altering sound that just wrapped up an amazing day. multicolored lights painting dancing faces with The Technicolors-esk (rlly good band imma link a song below this mess) guitar and everything felt perfect. it really did

Okay that's enough of my yappin. I rlly miss it tho

[moxx-n-angel]

Another edit of what I looked like when I was younger... pre-Sonic 1 edition!

☆ Chosen name: Sonic ☆

☆ Age: 12 ☆

☆ Pronouns: He/They (transmasc) ☆

☆ Other: self-made top surgery, bowtie and shoes given to me by my dad. Makeup kit stolen from Mom when she was still with us. ☆

[tw33k-tucker]

Idk if any other Fictionkins have this, but like, I have two different kin canons for one of my kins, cause in one of my craig kins mems Crenny is Canon, but in the other one, Creek is Canon,,, and i know it's two different canons, cause it wasn't like a break up/past relationship or a poly relationship type situation, so idk what to think tbh,, I hope at least 1 other Fictionkin deals with this and I'm not the only one :p

[copias-chronicles]

Im not retyping this shit, my ghoul missing sessions from today... ive been crying tbh 💔💔💔

i'm not going in depth on the aether comment. Its nothing towards the actual character or artist just. Kinmem stuffs id rather not go into

Bonus me crying over specifically cirrus

[analog-autistic]

random kinmem drop 🔥 cuz im bored

Cesar and 6 fucking HATED eachother

Yes 6 is missing an eye, gabe took it cuz he fucked up*

6 was afraid of the alternates, we had differing opinions on him (I don’t think I cared much)

6 didn’t mind N, but N didn’t think very highly of 6*

All of us hated Thatcher, and our general opinions on Adam were mixed (I disliked him, and still do)

Most encounter survivors ended up overdosing on timoril anyway so we rarely bothered hunting them down again

Hivemind 🔥🔥🔥 (kinda)

Cesar continued to be very short

We would usually refer to eachother as the names of the disguise we wore, with the exception of alts such as the preacher (mostly bc she had a special job to do) and N (personal preference)

If two disguised alternates passed eachother, we’d make eye contact. It was a little way of saying ‘hi’

We did not like being recorded or photographed. Nuh uh

If a victim was taking too long to kill themselves we’d usually just kill them ourselves and make it look like a suicide (this is very rare and you’d have to survive literal months)

We liked cats :3 they also liked us, being able to tell the difference between humans and alternates

If a dog or other pet got really annoying while we were in the house of a victim we’d just kill the animal. (cats are the exception, see prev bullet)

We involuntarily made weird sounds, including but not limited to: vhs tape whirring, tv static, camera clicks, and radio static

We could sometimes pick up radio signals

*basically, Jude was the Murray parent that was supposed to die- not Lynn. Jude was smarter, evident by the fact that he attempted to leave mandela county after what happened, while Lynn likely would’ve stayed at the house, making her a lot easier to track down.

Gabe (and us as well) were not happy with 6’s failure.

This is how he lost his eye, actually.

And, while I didn’t hear this personally, when you’re an alternate word gets around quickly: N was not happy that “I have to do your job for you.” (In reference to Jude)

[fiction-venting]

I hate how I still have the trauma in me from my old life in that fucking Multiverse war, and with the fact that I can't even have a chance to meet my allies again just hurts. I died. I will always be dead. And no one knows who I am here due to me being an original character. I hate Nightmare and I hate Ink I hate them with the pain they caused me and I hate how people treated me as an adult when I was still a child for my species..

I still am getting used to feeling negative feelings again without the whole magic thing with NM knowing where i am. But it feels nice to say it. I miss my friends. Even with that feeling I still wish to go back and see them again. But. I'm getting over it. Human lives end way too quickly anyways so I need to get over it as soon as I can to live a nice new life.

- Nova, oc kin (undertale) [sorry for being a long post.]

🌱

[into-the-otherkin-woods]

Late night wishing that I didn't live in the city time. Oh how I crave laying in the overgrown field behind the castle's walls, bright moon casting an angelic glow along the grass. No light pollution, just a sea of stars and the sounds of a sleepy kingdom. I hope I dream of it tonight.

[kaliga-magna]

I know what I did to be punished. I engaged with humans too lightly. I engaged with the wrong humans in the wrong fashion.

I would create mirages for some — maybe of a shining spring, or of a golden city. I would bring them to myself, and then perish the mirage, so they would know the cruelty of fate. It was fun for me; I was the one who got to nurse them back into giddy belief. I would tell them that the mirage was only a piece of what they could have, and I would tell them to keep chasing and chasing… and I knew there was nothing to catch.

I celebrated with the people in sparkling robes, I smoked and ate and danced with too much human ecstasy. And when the night came I sent mists through the streets which made the people rest, then I would come to them in visions and please myself further.

When I sided with the people that my Superiors disliked, I disregarded it. My Superiors liked all the boring ones; the ‘righteous’, the meek,,, I enjoyed the rowdy company of the public; the fanatics, the revellers. In many ways I think I never belonged to my Master. They would destroy the towns I would build as sanctuary for my people. It all could have been avoided if I belonged to another deity, probably. I do enjoy the idea of being a bacchant. But He chose me, and I could not refuse.

But I suppose that’s all over for now.

[drr0b0tnik]

[TW for death in a kin memory I guess?? But like?? In a silly way?? Does that make sense?]

You know, I will never find it not hilarious how most of my fond memories as Robotnik are completely batshit. I mean, it makes sense. I’m a mad scientist bent on world domination, it’d be kind of hard to remember anything remotely “normal” when my idea of the word was. Well.

Anyway, aforementioned fond memory starts with me being kidnapped. I don’t believe I was hurt in any meaningful way, which probably contributed to that, but whatever. I was sloppily tied up by a bunch of hooligans in some abandoned building that smelled like sewage. Probably because there. WAS sewage there. I was in a ridiculously oversized room where everything was echoing and because of that my captors were threatening me from halfway across the room as if that was going to fill the space. It honest to god felt like a cartoon gag how far away they were, like I couldn’t take it seriously. I kept pretending I couldn’t hear them.

The batshit part comes in when Stone arrives and they’re both dead within the second. No surprise I was found so quickly, there were huge windows lining the roof on both sides, of COURSE. A couple other associates heard the gunfire and started rushing in from all sides, and I remember Stone managing to take an alarming amount of them down (me when my assistant is a badass 💕💕❤️❤️) before we eventually got bored of seeing people get shot and opted instead to just book it. Stone brought my control gloves, though, so there was no way in hell we were getting out swiftly or quietly. Lord knows I wouldn’t be satisfied after those idiots somehow managed to get their hands on me unless SOMETHING exploded. I don’t know how we got there, this might be a different disconnected memory honestly, but we were at one point sliding down a huge pipe filled with sewage while the place was ACTIVELY being blown up. I was laughing and cheering like I just won the Super Bowl. I think a bomb or whatever it is I was using to blow shit up (I had an alarming amount of tech that could cause explosions) went off RIGHT beside us but I didn’t care. I was treating it like a water park slide. I don’t think Stone was enjoying it as much because he was clinging onto me but I can’t blame him. Once again. Multiple people with weapons were after us and also something just blew up right next to us. Understandable.

IIIIII don’t think whatever weird abandoned plant we were in survived that ordeal, cause I remember looking at the ruins of a similar looking place. The walls were fucking scorched. I think there was some government or military dude getting mad at us for it but like whatever man. Didn’t recognize them then don’t recognize them now. Overall, a very pleasant getting kidnapped experience. I’m giggling like a schoolgirl writing in her diary as I write this like you don’t understand. We blew a place up and got away mostly scott free. That was awesome.

I repeat: all of my fondest memories are completely batshit and I wouldn’t have it any other way :)

[archived-past]

im longing

i miss having scales and fins and webbed hands

i miss having gills

i miss being in the water

i miss being near old abandoned places by the water or under water

ruins half in the water

i miss home

i miss being me

i want to go back

i need to be in the water

i need to be home

[oddballkins]

hey gang im sorry i barely post but i wanna say something personal kinda pls stop rebloging my self indulgent stuff specifically the me william one since it has my own art of myself in it??? and like putting it on your own kin blog or if you self ship??? it kinda makes me a bit iffy ? i dont mind doubles or self shippers but not when its self indulgent or mem me content which is the self indulgent stuff.