#m;beryl

[kirathespira]

Step 1: Basic OOC Information

Please start by providing the following details:

Your Alias, Timezone, & Pronouns- Min, EST, She/her, Activity Wise I can be fully on thursday-saturday, Mon-Wed I'm studying to be a medical assistant/practice test (Labor Day and holidays of that nature being exceptions)

Muse’s Name(s) Byeol-nim Beryl Choi

Tagging System Link so I will be using r;beryl or m;beryl

First Part of Your App ( Optional! ) Read that disaster here

Content Warnings: death tw , violence tw

Step 2: Muse's Statistics

Next, fill out the following statistics for your muse:

Full Name: Byeol-nim Beryl Choi

Nickname:Beryl, Berry, Byeollie (use this one with caution

Date of Birth:October 15th 2375

Gender: Cis Woman

Pronouns: She.her

Sexual Orientation: Pansexual

Romantic Orientation:Demiromantic

Current Age:Twenty six

Modification: sighir

Affiliation:X Academy and Overseers

Birthplace: Mawar District

Current Neighbourhood:Sora Between X headquarters and Jakarta General

Occupation: Scientist Informant

Known Languages: Korean, Japanese (for Jaito), Cia-Cia (Austronesian dialect used with hangul letters, using this for personal notes and extra confidental recordings)

Step 3: Choose Your Creation Style

OPTION A) TRADITIONAL BIOGRAPHY

October 15th 2385

The ten year old adjusted her device with the help of her father. There was a look of axcitement in her eyes. "Hiiiiiiiii." She said with a hint of enthusiasm. "I'm Byeol-nim. And I will be your next top idol!" She said with a laugh. Her father with his salt and pepper hair appeared on the screen. "Byeollie maybe have two goals." Byeollie looked at her father in awe. "Then I will be just like you Apa." Byeol said with a smile. "A scientist." There was a shared laugh between the two of them a sort of promise.

December 15 2387

The fifteen year old Byeol came to the camera. She showed the acceptance paper on screen.There was a laugh before she had a slight look of mischief in her face. She went down stairs before hiding the camera. "Dad I got in." There was a tired look before her father realized. Her dad gave her the tightest hug. "That's my Byeollie." There was laughter. But she didn;t know it was the last time.

October 15 2395

The twenty year old was on camera she was on her knees. There was a bite mark on her arm. "I-I-I don't know if I'll make it." She said her voice hoarse. "Whats going on." SHe turned her camera everyone was gone but she saw her dad. "Apa...APA..." The video cut off

Octiber 16th 2395

The twenty year old was sobbing in the hospital bed. "I'm alive but-" Byeol couldn't finish her sentence. "Apa. I hope-" She was cut off by the doctor. "I have your tests resules." And the doctor covered his hand on the camera. Byeol can be last be heard repeating nos and denials.

October 15 2396

The twenty one year old looked more hardened more out garish. She was still wearing the same lab coat from the day before, her cheeks guant. "Everyday feels the same and different. Like my mind desires more. To see everything ruined." She shook her head. "No I don't want that. I'm still Byeol." The tears streamed down her face. "Nothing can change that!"

October 15 2397

It was the net year and Byeol looked healthier, there was a sneer to the camera. "Why the hell I do this again?" She asked. "I could be setting up explosions but my doctor said to keep doing this to monitor my condition-" There was a maniacal laugh. "You tell them you want to be called Beryl and all hell breaks lose." There was a look at the camera. "I'm better now."

Present day

There was a look on her face as she watched the videos, it was something she did every year on her father's birthday. She saw the young naive self and she saw the image she wanted to be. The tears streamed down her face before she heard a knock. "Can't having these assholes think I'm weak." She said

OPTION B) INSPIRATIONS

Quote: Although I've made quite a few "Mutually Assured Destruction" Buttons, it's not like I'm going to blow up everything I see…

Label or Archetype: Mad Scientist, Clipped Wing Angel, The "Why Wait?" Combatant, Trap Master

Tropes : (Broken Bird, Didn't Think this Through, Creepy Good, Public Hater, Private Fan, Dont you dare Pity me

Media Parallels: Sparkle (Honkai Impact: Star Rail), Seiko Kimura (DanganRonpa 3: future arc), Dr. Neiko Arach (Tsukihime), Flandre Scarlet (Touhou Project)

Theme Song: U.N. Owen was her?

OPTION C) PERSONALITY

Points: Strength 3, Dexterity 3, Constitution 3 , Wisdom 4, Intellegence 6, Charisma 8

Positive Traits: ambitious, charistimatic, brave

Neutral Traits: independent, reflective, esoteric

Negative Traits: brash, vengeful, impulsive

Peeves: Overly preppy people, rebels, the word toliette, being underestimated

Fears: to die alone, for people to see the her scars, being vulnerable enough to touch someone again

Skills: blueprint production, meets deadlines, quick on their feet with weapons

Goals: Find their father figure out what they really want out of life

OPTION D) YOUR MUSE’S APPEARANCE

Faceclaim:Go Minsi

Height: 5'1

Eye Colour: brown

Hair Colour: black with red streaks

Clothing Style: labcoat, ironic tee, steam punk ventallor, finger less clothes, mad scientist/pokemon scientist core will wear change it up to trench coats

Jewellery: Nipple Piercings (svg episode)

Tattoos: A star on her right shoulder

Marks/Scars: The bitemark on her arm, laced injuries on the small of her back

Modifications:Nah

Scent/Fragrance:Lavender Epsom Salt and Brown Sugar

Other fun facts

Beryl essentially jailbreaked a virtual vocolaid assistant to do all her break ins

Very choatic neutral

If you tell her not to do something she definetely will do it just to annoy you

Secretly loves movies like Dilan 1990, Dilan 1983, and The Sinking of van der Wijck but if you mention them she will pretend not to know those movies

Is not allowed to drive so she skateboards to work

Beryl actually hates berries with a passion

[kirathespira]

Beryl looked in interest. Earth. She learned about Earth but this was the first time learned about the more social aspects. Beryl nodded. "Delhi in India?" Beryl asked hoping she was remembering her geography correctly. "There's always room for improvement." Beryl hummed jotting things down in her notebook. It was her job, sometimes occasional innovations.

"A weeks worth of arcade tokens and one bubble tea." Beryl said, her prices always standard. "Sounds reasonable enough to get you out of this kerfuffle."

Zakir sighed. He was sure they did. He followed the news, but he kept away from worrying too much. He didn't think the Skeleton Crew were an enemy of the Tears, but they might as well be. He knew he would only be safe if he remained loyal to the Tears and by extend to X. If he kept informing everything he picked up on - which was a lot thanks to his knowledge of languages and his augmentation. He chuckled. "Improved? I think if they didn't shut down parts of the underground we'd be fine. I'm from Delhi, on Earth, New Jakarta is definitely on top of its infrastructure." At least in Sora and the Mawar District. Though perhaps to those born here, it was lacking. He could only compare it to home.

He nodded, not understanding, not even when he used his eyes to try and pick up on hints. Vague for a purpose.

"A price?" He frowned. "What's the price?"

[spoiledskullz]

They've had visitors for THREE whole minutes and not once has anyone even bothered to ask if they could color with her 😠

[cfffrk]

Beryl: just gonna lay low here for a couple weeks until the police stop looking for me >:- ) Also Beryl: falls in love at first sight with her employer and doesn't want to leave

[politicaldilfs]

Iowa Governor DILFs

Belated Governor DILF entry that I started doing on the day of the caucus.

[kirathespira]

Beryl didn't even think of the aftermath of her actions. It just happened and Beryl wanted to do the right thing. Beryl didn't realized people noticed her actions. It was a soft power move at best.

It would explain some things as the arcade owner didn't kick her out and getting free boba tea. But Beryl assumed people finally recognized her greatness It also explained what was happening now.Beryl stared in surprise at the person in front of her there was a blank stare.

"UNN?" Beryl repeated. "The news network?" Beryl was silent for a while before shuffling awkwardly. "I suppose." Beryl paused. "People don't think I'm a hero do they?" Beryl asked genuinely shocked. "It was a just a good Samitaritan thing?" Beryl was genuinely confused.

Beryl Choi- a hero- whats next a martian cthulthu?

CLOSED STARTER || byeol-nim beryl choi ( @inducedmadncess). LOCATION: outside of new jakarta general, sora. TIMESTAMP: daytime, after santi’s assassination attempt.

Despite being on the scene herself when the event occurred, Purnama had actually seen very little of what had happened. One minute, she was reporting on X Academy's latest press conference to address the heist, and the next she was breaking news yet again— this time, on the assassination attempt on one of the most important people in the whole city.

To no one's surprise, the story made a huge buzz across the city. Which left her with the tricky task of following up on what had happened that day. So far, no one had put up an official statement to her, though luckily her own shaky footage had provided her a different angle.

It felt like hours had flown by as she sat on one of the benches outside of the building, watching the door to the building while scrolling on her handheld top look for more information on her potential source. When the familiar figure from her footage finally appeared, Purnama had jumped to her feet. "Excuse me, Ms. Choi," she called out, quickly gathering her stuff and catching up to her. "Hi, I'm Purnama Anjani Ag with the UNN. Would you mind going on camera for a little while? I would love to get your statement on the assassination attempt on Mr. Santi Amarin-Zhao."

[aziraphales-library]

Hi mods!!! Thank you so much for the work you do 💛

I was thinking if there's fics you all wanted to add to the #mods favorites tag??

Here, have a cake for me to express my gratitude 🍰 some of my absolute favorites I found in this blog! 💛💛

Hello and thank you! <3 This ask prompted me to go through the tabs on my phone to bookmark and close the fics I've read. So, to add to the #mod faves tag, here are my favourites of the ones I've read recently...

Critical Upgrade (Or, How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Tech) by Kirathaune (T)

Modern Office AU: Aziraphale likes his vintage computer equipment, but it's causing problems with his colleagues. Gabriel mandates an upgrade, and Crowley from IT is assigned to make it all work.

Our homeward steps were just as light by On1OccasionFork (T)

She flipped to the paperwork for the new gentleman, a Mr. A. Z. Fell. He was a retired literature professor, it seemed. He was slated to be in the room next to — oh, this could be a problem — Anthony.

Creative Writing for Creative Children and Panicked Nannies by munchmulch (T)

Unsurprisingly, it only takes a few moments for pounding feet to be heard from the hall before a harried looking man skids to the entrance of the room, halting with a jerk before actually stepping in. “Adam! You can’t just run off like that! I told you that they’re not going to want a bloo—“ he cuts himself off with a strangled sound, “blasted adult sitting in on a club!” --- Aziraphale is as prepared for the new school year as he can be-- what he's not prepared for is an awkward man in sunglasses who's about to pull Aziraphale into not only his own life, but the lives of Aziraphale's students.

Take Me to Heaven by TawnyOwl95 (M)

Aziraphale does not have a priest kink. His brother, Father Gabriel, is a priest, for goodness sake. It's just that Father Anthony isn't really like any priest Aziraphale has met before and he's thoroughly upsetting the carefully constructed habits Aziraphale has made to keep himself safe. When Father Anthony replaces Aziraphale as the conductor of St. Beryl's Church choir, they are forced to work together to get the choir up to snuff before Bishop Frances' visit. Aziraphale's attraction grows and it becomes harder to repress who he is and what he wants from life. A life he's starting to feel like he's wasted by trying so hard to conform.

The Garden of Temptation by tishae (E)

Anthony J Crowley is a gardener in the small village of Tadfield, making barely enough to get by. He rents a room, doesn't eat or drink much, but he's getting to live his 'passion', whatever that means. Aziraphale Godfrey, a professional antiques dealer, is engaged and he has no reason to be unhappy. He has a wonderful apartment, is taken care of, and only sometimes is he made to feel small and inadequate. When Crowley comes into an inheritance that includes a number of items that he's pretty sure are junk, he is way out of his depth, and readily calls up a professional to help him work through it. Turns out they both have a lot to unpack. or I wanted to write about sad Aziraphale becoming happy Aziraphale, so here we are.

The Parent Trap by illustrious_slimeman, nonbinarysharks (T)

Adam and Warlock are identical twins, separated as infants and each raised by one of their adoptive fathers. When a chance meeting at a summer camp brings them together again, they hatch a plan to get their helpless parents back together. In the process, they learn more about themselves, each other, and their parents' history than they ever imagined. --- This is based off of Melonsharks' Parent Trap AU and is a fairly faithful adaptation of the 1998 Lindsay Lohan version of the film but with a few changes here and there, a whole lot of new scenes, and accompanying illustrations courtesy of Shark! The fic is pretty much fully written at this point and will be updating every Saturday

- Mod D

[bastardtrait]

Peebs let it slip that the Maharaja nightclub downtown was an all-ages venue, so obviously her kids had to head on down.

Julian: dude who are you sending a picture to?

Pierce: to my girlfriend who goes to a different school? you wouldn’t know her

Beryl: i get money i’m a star. star. star. star. star. star. i get m

and of course they had to close the day out by hittin a group dance in public so. loving that for them

[kirathespira]

Beryl thought this was going to some boring press conference. The types the overseers make her go to just in case something happened. But life had a weird way of changing her plans. It was fast even by her measurements as she played with her stop watch Tick. The time between the bullet and the shot around 42 nanoseconds. TickThe time it took Santi to realize and crumple around 5000 nanoseconds. It's funny how quickly it felt but time went slow. Just like her own tragedy years before.

Beryl contemplated what she would do for approximately Tick 60,000,0000 nanoseconds. Did she like Santi? Not in the slighest. But when she imagined Santi's demise she was hoping Santi would be groveling at her feet naming her as the one in charge. That can't happen if Santi dies. So with a reluctance she did a couple sommersaults and landed on the stage. She sighed and looked at Santi's bodies. She took out her Jaito bandages and began covering the wound and adding pressure. She took out her stopwatch. "1,00000,00000 nananseconds. Congrats your blood clots at a normal rate." Beryl replied sarcasm lacing her words.

As she noticed some blood leaking she took out her collapsible dolly, a must have in the lab.. The diminutive took several minutes to push the other on the platform with several grunts. "Next time get shot in the ear won't you?" Beryl complained as she finally got his body on the platform.

Beryl cracked her knuckles, laying her hands on the handles of the dolly. "Where do you want to go?" She asked. Beryl looked at him. "Preferably within a reasonable range." She said thinking of the nearby ambulatory stations she can take him to using her own abilities and if needed spiking up her adrenaline.

Date: Friday, September 13, 2405 Time: 10:06 AM NJT Location: X Academy Campus, Entrance Promenade (Outdoors) Related Event(s): UNN Report 1, UNN Report 2

The atmosphere was somber, punctuated with a brisk breeze signaling the coming of autumn. People wanted answers and Santi was here to give them one. On a rather simple stage with just a mic stand, Santi addressed the crowd of reporters and citizens of New Jakarta about their concerns regarding the Nemesis heists. “I, Santi Amarin-Zhao, on behalf of X Academy, remain committed to making New Jakarta bett—” A sharp breeze cut through the air, but he barely registered it. It wasn’t until a scream rang out from the crowd that he noticed something was wrong. His hand drifted to his chest, feeling something wet. He looked down. Red. Blood. His blood. He blinked, finally realizing he'd been targeted.

He hesitated, mind racing. Too late. I'm reacting too late. Forcing himself to crumple to the ground, Santi laid there, staring up at the sky. There was a not unfamiliar building pressure in his chest—blood filling his lungs—making it hard to breathe, but the pain of being mortally wounded wasn’t even registering in his head. Continuing to just stare up at the sky, he debated whether to use his Sighir. Dying here wasn’t part of the plan, but neither was surviving under these circumstances. As the chaos around him swirled, he knew he had to make a decision to make—force himself to continue this charade or let the consequences of his decisions finally catch up to him.

[berylcups]

Ghiaccio HCs Deep Dive + Spicy HCs!

CW: transphobia, emotional abuse, childhood emotional abuse, religion mention, alcohol mention, politics mention (?), teasing mention, sexual topics, non cis sex(if you know a better more politically correct way of mentioning this topic then please let me know 💜). Minors DNI

Notes: Happy Yuletide everyone! The Winter Solstice is here! What better way to start off the new season than to talk about the ice gremlin himself??? I hope you all enjoy! Stay warm! 💜 Beryl

He’s a 23 year old Venetian man. He’s type O+, an Aquarius, and his Chinese zodiac is the horse according to Melones database.

He was born and raised in Venezia and proud of it! He’s going to correct anyone or anything that says the name of the beautiful city wrong. Venice Beach in America? That’s not his problem. But the minute you call Venezia VENICE be prepared to get ranted with aggressive hand gestures!

He has ASD with low needs or additional support(if you know a more correct term for this pls let me know 💜). The first signs his parents knew that there was something different about him was him not responding to his parents when they called to him or pointed towards something for him to look at. He was able to get early intervention to help him cope with the world around him. One thing he still struggles with is overstimulation meltdowns. He has coped a million times better than he was when he was a child. He really wishes they had all the tools they have now for ASD individuals when he was a kid. Antimicrobial chew necklaces, tinted glasses, fidget toys, and ear plugs would have saved him a lot of undeserved stress.

He grew up in a catholic household. He received his communion but due to being raised on strict and bigoted views, he denounced his own religion. He lives as an agnostic. He thought very strongly about what is on the other side of life. He thinks a god is unlikely but, he has no proof to prove it or not. He hates thinking about religion or the afterlife because he has no straight answer on it. And why would a god give him such shitty parents and not give him the body he feels the most comfortable in? It frustrates him enough to want to destroy the drywall with his fist till they are sore and bloody.

He’s transgender. He knew from a very early age that he was a boy. He was able to fully transition at age 17 when he left his family home to live with his best friend Melone and his supportive Mother.

His parents certainly did not see eye to eye about his identity and sexuality. They did everything they possibly could to “save” him. Extended exhausting prayer sessions, uneducated therapists trying to change his way of thinking…everything you can imagine.

They believed he was beyond help and was destined for hell. If it weren’t for his best friend Melone, and the kindness of his nurse mother, he’d be living on the streets. His mothers advocacy helped a lot in getting Ghiaccio the medicine and tools he needed for transitioning. Ghiaccio isn’t very sentimental but he doesn’t know where he’d be without him or his mother helping him out.

He actually hates wintertime. He thrives on daylight. He gets up around 5 am so he get all the daytime to do what he needs to do. He’s not going to waste one minute of daylight sleeping when he can be exercising, doing chores, studying up on hits, and running errands. He thinks the daylight savings time in America is just redundant with knowledge. Losing an hour of sleep then gain another months later?! That’s just ridiculous! You’re just gaslighting us now! How are we ever supposed to know what the actual time is???

He loves dark chocolate with hazelnuts in it. Ferraro Rocher chocolates are his little heaven on earth. He never finishes his dinner without eating one for dessert.

Chocolate connoisseurs can’t stand him. He bites and chews his chocolate instead of letting it MELT in his mouth like he’s supposed to. He does the same thing with hard candy as well. Within the first 3 minutes after giving him a jolly rancher or a butterscotch you can hear an audibly loud CRUNCH. Buddy, you’re going to ruin your teeth 🦷

He’s not a huge fan of alcohol or getting drunk. He doesn’t like the way it makes him feel. He complained that all it does is make him feel sleepy and feel really sick the next day. He’s a social drinker and only has about 1 or 2 drinks at most . He likes dry white wines, champagne, or maybe a mimosa if he's having a morning gathering. He doesn’t like mixed drinks or cocktails, there’s too many different liquors and mixers in it. That’s too complicated for a drink that takes longer to prepare than it takes for him to drink it!

He HATES mint. Peppermint, spearmint, wintergreen…whatever. Just no. How does he brush his teeth? He uses cinnamon toothpaste and visits the dentist regularly. He’d have perfect dental health if he didn’t grind his teeth out of stress and anger all the time. Or you know…with the hard candy…

He lives minimalistically. Outside of a photo or two he’s not big on decor. If it doesn’t have a function he doesn’t see the point in it. Why waste the very little money he gets from the boss on shitty knick knacks that do nothing but sit there and look cutesy? If you’re his s/o and want to spruce up the place then be his guest. He doesn’t care as long as it doesn’t get in the way of anything and he doesn’t have to pay for it—go nuts. Well, within reason.

He has a blue light filter on his glasses and they are single vision lenses. Both the sphere and cylinder are in the low negatives. He wears red Gucci GG1133O square acetate frames. (I think you can guess what industry that I’m in 😅) he likes Gucci the most and Versace the 2nd. He didn’t start wearing glasses until he started first grade. His teacher noticed how close he was bringing the book up to his face to read.

He loves to listen to any genre of music but he gravitates towards music that is heavily focused on criticizing society. He likes bands like SOAD, MUSE, RadioHead, Ministry, and Green Day. …Where TF is The Beatles?! Of course that’s his all time favorite. That’s a nostalgic one for him. It’s what he grew up with as a kid and that band just stuck with him. He listens to them when he feels nostalgic for the very few positive childhood memories he had.

He wears acqua di gio cologne. He uses it moderately so that is what he usually smells like. Naturally he smells like fresh rain, coconut, almond, and slight hints of pine needles.

He has an obsession with spicy food. He loves the traditional Italian cuisine, but has a deep appreciation for foreign flavors. Korean, Sichuan Chinese, Thai, and Mexican. He was able to find a plethora of Mexican and other Latin dishes when he visited his mothers family in America, but in Italy it’s difficult to find outside of making it from scratch. Sadly, he’s a poor cook and doesn’t have much patience in the kitchen. If only he could find a decent authentic restaurant in Italy.

He does have a sense of humor. He likes misheard lyrics and misspellings. He screams when he laughs and it’s infectious. If you don’t know what I’m talking about when I mean scream laughing— look up “ is it Reebok or Nike”

Ghiaccio is a natural blonde, but ever since he got his stand it started growing in blue. He thought it looked dumb at first but now is very grateful for it because now none of his blood relatives will ever recognize him. If there’s anything he hates more than foreigners saying city names wrong, it’s definitely his parents.

In his spare time he likes to go on jogs, ice skate, and swim laps. He’s probably the healthiest member in the squad based on his lifestyle.

He’s nerdy and does know how to make his own computer. Don’t expect him to work with anything Apple related. That’s a whole different ballgame and he doesn’t have the patience to deal with their “overpriced bullshit”.

He plays video games but doesn’t do as much as you would think. Melone is more of a video game aficionado than he is. Ghiaccio likes video games that make him think. He likes puzzle games like Tetris and Puyo Puyo. And he enjoys JRPGs where he can strategize like Dragon Quest, Final Fantasy, and simpler ones like Pokémon. He has a soft spot for Dewgong and wishes there were more ice types. (Poor boy never lived long enough to see all the newer good and bad Pokémon designs 😞)

He gets along with Melone and Risotto the best. The ones he gets along with the least are Formaggio and Illuso due to their personalities and their tendency to tease and make sarcastic remarks. Ghiaccio understands sarcasm but there’s too many men for him to memorize their dry or not so dry sense of humor. He doesn’t take kindly to rude and sarcastic comments at his expense. As for the rest of the men, he generally gets along okay. They don’t have to expect any angry outbursts as long as they don’t interrupt his work or be overly loud…seems a little hypocritical in the last part but can’t exactly blame him for wanting peace and quiet when there’s multiple men having multiple conversations.

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🌶️ Spicy HCs 🌶️

I don’t have too many spicy HC for our lil ice gremlin but here’s what I came to: (no pun intended 🫣)

Some days he’s into chicks other days he’s into dudes. He can’t get a real grapple on what he’s into consistently. But there’s one thing he is consistent on—cunts. Chicks having cunts, dudes having cunts, him being a cunt, you being a cunt, You having a cunt, him having a cu-WRONG. Yes, I know… it’s technically the same organ but no, it’s not . He doesn’t refer to it as that. He wants you to call it his ✨crotch✨. Why? Because he’s a man and he said so. 💙 all trans men are men 💙 and they all are gonna have a special name for their downstairs area. (…as an agender I call mine my bits n’ pieces. I also called it my 2nd mouth but I was told by my bff to never say that ever again lol 🥲)

Regardless of who he’s with, he’s a top. He’s far too aggressive and controlling to let go. Unless you are his s/o, then you might be able to open him up to be a little submissive. He’s going to be a brat about it, but I’m sure there’s something you can do to shut him up. 😘

If he wants penetration, he prefers anal. It can be cock or strap on. He’s not picky there. Taking him from the front is a bit much for him stimulating wise and he doesn’t want to feel any sense of dysphoria. Once in a blue moon with his s/o, never a fling, he’s open to a little front-play. He doesn’t want anything bigger than a couple fingers though. Nothing phallic up front. That’s an instant way to get him out of the mood.

He’s not very hairy but he has a blue happy trail that tapers off under his navel. It’s very attractive since he maintains it as much as he does the hair on his head. He won’t admit it, but he’s very proud of his grooming down there.

He’s very good at kissing. He loves sucking face. He can go from soft and sweet with butterfly kisses to shoving his tongue down your throat and biting your lips.

He’s big on oral. He loves eating cunt, ass, and sucking cock. He can’t deep throat but he’s very good with his tongue. 👅 If you’re wondering if he spits or swallows, he spits. He doesn’t mind a fresh nut in his mouth but swallowing it? That’s a tall order for his senses. Makes him gag too much to try.

His favorite places to bang are in bed and his car. His car is so nice. Why would he try to ruin it? Well good news, that was his fathers car that he took with him when he left. He beats the shit out of his Miata so he has no qualms if you end up squirting all over his passenger seat. There’s a couple of napkins in the center console that you can clean up with. You filthy puttana.

He masturbates daily but until he meets you/his s/o, he’s actually a virgin. He always got so close to sealing the deal with a hookup but he was too afraid of the possibility of bigotry due to him not having bottom surgery.

He refuses to get bottom surgery. It’s his body and his choice. It’s his right. Getting top surgery was a very painful decision he made but he’s glad he went through it. But having bottom surgery concerns him since there’s lots of surgical work and he enjoys sex the way he has it now. Why change something that only he will see and if he’s comfortable with it? He understands why others like Prosciutto got bottom surgery.(I’m on the trans Prosci bandwagon now 😚 I’m in love with that HC 😍 ) Bottom surgery is a massive decision and he respects him for that.

He’s slightly vanilla but not boring. He likes temp play, lingerie (on you/his s/o), some light impact play, and hair pulling.

One unique thing that turns him on is when people are cold and get goosebumps. And when they hug themselves from the cold or he can see their nips, that makes him bite his lip.

The only thing that would turn him off besides the obvious gross-outs are feet(just dirty feet), nutting inside him, and swapping loads. He never understood why Melone got off on feet. They aren’t disgusting per say—but visibly dirty feet? That makes his skin crawl.

He thinks its cliche but his ideal date would be having a picnic in a park and then driving his s/o up somewhere secluded over seeing the scenery of the city where he fucks the shit out of them. He won’t admit it but he daydreams about that a lot.

[kirathespira]

"Concrete like dreams are only an illusion." Beryl said as she adjusted her goggles off her face. It was a very obtuse demonstration. Involving the weapon in question and well wipe cream cannisters.

Beryl liked showing off her inventions and weapons in her way. The room was unfortunately busy that morning, (curse the biochemical department). Beryl had to improvise as she did the thing. But she was probably sure Levi wasn't expecting a demonstration in the parking lot under construction. But Beryl is the type to improvise.

"Oh thats easy." Beryl said taking out the voice bank. The vocaloid came out stretching its arm and virtually hoping on Beryl's shoulder. There was bright grin. "Beryl!" There was a smile. Beryl petted the holograms head. "Jaito go into analysis mode." Jaito nodded and switched into a labcoat. "Analysis input on." Beryl smirked. "Ask him any question."

status: closed @inducedmadncess

where: x academy

"you know, when you promised me a highly confidential demonstration, i expected something a little more...concrete." comes her comment, tone making it clear that she's unimpressed by the display she just witnessed.

levi had recently been becoming acquainted with beryl, one of the scientists at x academy. she had questioned the other fairly extensively about the testing that was going on at x academy, trying to find out as much as she could about it. with hextech, they kept everything very closely under wraps, a constant source of frustration for levi. she knew she had already gotten all the information she could from beryl, but she just couldn't resist when the scientist had invited her to a demonstration. unfortunately, it seemed that the display had been talked up, made to sound more refined than what levi had just seen.

"i appreciate that you invited me to this, although i'm not really sure what information i can report back. if i have any follow up questions, i'll be sure to contact you. you'll hear from me before long." she jots down a few sentences on a small notepad, before closing it and putting it in her pocket. she gives beryl a quick glance. "does that sound good to you?"

[bookish-bitch]

Heaven officials blessing - Qi Rong themed id pack

Names:

Achlys, Agony

Bronagh / Brona, Brone, Bron, Banshee, Beryl, Bice, Beacon

Calamity, ChiChi

Delores / Dolores, Dolora, Dolor

Emerald

Ghost, Grief, Geist

Hunt, Haunt, Hunter, Haunter

Jade / Jaid / Jayde, Juniper

Kerosene

Lement / Lament, Lanturn / Lantern / Lanturne / Lanterne, Lamp / Lampe

Mourn / Mourne, Mourning, Misery, Malachite

Ollor, Olive, Oliver, Olivia, Olivier, Oliveira

Penumbra, Penumbria, Pentance, Phantom, Poltergeist, Phantasma

QiQi

Remorse, Ron, Rue, Rain / Rayne / Raine, Revanent / Revnent / Revenant / Revnant

Spectre / Specter, Spectra, Spirit, Sorrow, Sarose / Sorose, Sighilda, Sorel / Sorrel, Shade, Shadow, Soul.

Tristana, Tristine, Tristan, Tycho, Torch

Vision, Vert, Verta, Viridian

Wendy, Wenden / Wendan, Woe, Wraith

1st p prns:

I / me / my / mine / myself

*Chi / che / chy / chine / chyself

Ghi / ghe / ghosty / ghostine / ghostself

Gri / gree / greeny / greine / greenself

Li / le / lany / lantine / lanternself

Si / so / sory / sorrine / sorrowself

**Wǒ / wǒ / wǒ de / wǒ de / wǒ zìjǐ

2nd p prns:

You / your / yours / yourself

Gho / ghoster / ghosters / ghosterself

Gro / greener / greeners / greenerself

Lo / lanter / lanters / lanterself

So / sorr / sorrowers / sorrowerself

**Nǐ / nǐ de / nǐ de / nǐ zìjǐ

3rd p prns:

They / them / theirs / themself

Gho / ghost, gho / st, ghost / ghosts, ghost / ghosty, ghost / ghoster, ghost / ghosting, ghost, ghostly

Gre / en, gree / een, gree / green, green / greens, green / ghost, green / lantern

Lan / tern, lan / lantern, lant / ern, lant / lantern, lantern / lanterns, lantern / ghost

So / rrow, sor / row, sorr / ow, sor / sorrow, Sorr / sorrow, sorrow / sorrows, sorrow / faced, sorrow / full, sorrow / sorrowful

**Tāmen / tāmen / tāmen de / tāmen zìjǐ (n) (plural)

Tā / tā / tā de / tā zìjǐ (f/m) (singular)

Titles

Coinings:

Sorrowfulroseic | Sorrowgender | Solasperet

Green rankesque | GreenDeitic | GreenPresentic | Ghost rankesque | GhostCute | Green System

Desirintangible

Lanptum

*Qi romanized / English alt to avoid using actual words in Mandarin (or Cantonese) on accident

**romanized Mandarin for 1st/2nd/3rd p prns (same in Cantonese)

Requested by / gift for: @sanguinaryfreaks

Tagging: @hewasanamericangirl and @the-church-of-strabismus

Please see the pinned post for the dni before requesting or interacting

[amypihcs]

Watson's charms strike again!

HELLOHELLO! Okay, i usually make crazy long posts, but this will be even longer than usual. Dunno if I'll include any gifs even if all of us would deserve gifs of Ted's handsome and smiley face.

SO LET'S GET STARTED!

Oh, such a nice scenery! They were tired from the journey, certainly, and morning brings new light and optimism. So good.

Unfortunately, not everything is just so good.

If both heard the same thing, neither were asleep. And in fact Watson is very much sure of what he heard.

I love that Watson is so alert and stays on his guard even if he's tired. It's so in character for a doctor AND a former soldier AND Sherlock Holmes' husband.

And in fact I guess that his bullshit detectors were blaring already when he saw Barrymore grew paler. Uhm. Detective Watson is on the case now.

Thanks for the bisexuality. And we need to remember his bias, THEIR bias, Watson's and Sir Henry's, toward the possibility that Barrymore might be the culprit.

In any case, his reasoning is sound and one handsome doctor hops out of Baskerville Hall and goes to the Grimpen post office!

Look at this cutie! And as he walks he thinks! How could it be that it was Barrymore in London if he was at the hall.

Oh well, simply common sense, logic and courtesy went down and nulled the telegram trick. Easy.

Holmes would have words for that, but the boy is innocent, how could he know? I don't blame him. He seems a nice lad.

And Watson is missing his husband SO. Hey! Who's there?

AAAH! the famous Stapleton, the naturalist! Watson flexes a bit his powers of observation and they end up going for a walk up to Merripit House. And we discover that Stapleton has OPINIONS.

On Sir Charles' death. Uhm... And he's also rather curious!

HEY! Why are you asking of Holmes? bah! Fans! Watson is answering well with 'i can neither confirm nor deny...' But yes. Rude!

Oh well. Once this FANBOY has been calmed down, let's resume the walk. You like this place, you say?

Watson would like to have a bit of sport, to get some adrenaline with a nice, fast ride but yeah.

BETTER NOT. Bogs are not to be trifled with.

W: OH WELL, THEN I MIGHT TRY! S: BLOODY HELL NO, NEVER, YOU'D CROACK BADLY. - Oh! A butterfly!

And then he be zooming.

Why so many people are so anxious to meet m- A-Woman. A-beautiful-Woman.

Watson.exe has stopped working.

-Say something charming- -NOT LIKE THAT JOHN!-

Well, Miss Stapleton knows what she wants at least. But she's not explaining a thing...

WO! Watson managed TWO coherent sentences!

And Beryl Stapleton has something to hide. And so does her brother... Interesting.

Sir... Henry? no? And no, there's been a misunderstanding. Watson is NOT Sir Henry, but now you've made the biggest gossip girl of the country curious.

Ah, some small talk now, right?

So nice that you want to call at the Hall, but no, I'm sorry, Mr Stapleton, I'm taken.

How can you just invite the admittedly charming man you have met not half an hour ago upstairs to see your collection of BUTTERFLIES, Stapleton?

Oh well, Watson takes his leave and he is missing his Holmes so much.

AND WHAT IS ALL THIS RUNNING AROUND HERE!??

Miss Stapleton is DEFINITELY hiding something and Watson has recovered enough neurons to try to charm her into revealing her secret.

Well, he fails the ability check.

She is persistent if nothing else.

SO! We met a strange couple fo siblings. Watson charmed and was charmed. And we learn that people are hiding things around the moor. Interesting.

We'll see now what comes down in the next chapter!

[master-ray5]

Twenty Questions for Fic WRiters

Twenty Questions for Fic Writers

Thank you @iwrestledavongonce for nominating me :)

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

31 (minus the 2 from other authors I used my account to repost)

2. What’s your total AO3 word count?

After I subtract the word count of the ones that weren't mine: 284, 848.

3. What fandoms do you write for?

Sailor Moon and a Doom/Animal Crossing cross over.

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

Royal Affairs: It really is my most popular story.

Prison of Hair: A short little fluff piece that will give you cavities.

Date Night on Ice: My first gift exchange.

The Anguish of Chastity: My first fic.

Pralabhana: Written for Dark Endy Week 2022

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

Yes and no. If it contains a question I always make sure to answer it or of they raise a good point I also respond. I don't give a thank you to every comment thought.

6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

Probably "Slave Maid Witch Queen" I went right up to the moment where Beryl turned evil and attacked Silver Millenium.

7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

I usually try for happy endings but happiest...I don't know Prison of Hair.

8. Do you get hate on fics?

Yes. More so on FF.net than AO3 but some people didn't like how I ended "Ghosts of Yesterday."

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

Yes. M/F, usually with couples.

10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written?

My one and only crossover fic is "His Slice of Heaven" which features a crossover between the Doom Slayer and Isabel from Animal Crossing. When you think about it, the pairing is pretty crazy.

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Not that I am aware of.

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

Nope.

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

Co-written? No but @iamcharlotte88 worked together for insert art for "Man in the red dress."

14. What’s your all time favourite ship?

Usagi x Mamoru forever! That being said, since Sailor Moon Crystal, I have fallen in love with the Senshi x Shitennou pairings.

15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

I have a good feeling about being able to finish Choker of Love, Royal Affairs, and a few Innocent Royal Affairs. Dating a Married Couple though...I wonder.

16. What are your writing strengths?

Dialogue. I personally think I come up with some witty bits of dialogue.

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

Honestly? Writing Smut. Yes, I know a lot of people have complimented me on my smut scenes but they are without a doubt the moments that take the longest for me to write. I want to make sure things aren't just over in a paragragh.

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?

Well with translation through Google, I don't see the problem.

19. First fandom you wrote for?

Sailor Moon.

20. Favourite fic you’ve written?

Probably Royal Affairs. It's my most popular and its my love letter to showing the sexy marriage adventures of the King and Queen of Crystal Tokyo.

As for who I recommend to give this a shot: How about @iamcharlotte88 and @danni-bunny.

[kirathespira]

Beryl gave Jagger a look that is only described as unintentionally sympathetic. She felt bad for her comrade in injured arms. Forgot Santi and Nemesis, seeing her friend hurt made her feel hurt. Like someone pricked her with a porpcupine over her heart. Before Beryl could think of more absolutely ridicilous metaphors she sat down and listened to Jagger, what they called active listening in her X academy book.

"Maybe they want to be be through" Beryl said. Even though she knew the overseers as their informant, she never really cared for the process. Her job was give the information and head home. "They can tend to a strict." That was all she can really say. How complicit is she ia another story.

There was a slight raise of her eyebrows. "What are you thinking my energertic friend?"

・ ✦ ・ 𝐄𝐂𝟎𝐏𝐑𝐀𝐗𝐈𝐀𝐒 *   (  open starter  for 𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐃𝐅𝐌𝐒 )

"Oh, don’t worry too much about me." Despite his words, there’s an undeniable tension in Jagger’s voice, an undercurrent of something darker lurking beneath his usual devil may care attitude. Now that the streets have become marginally less hostile, he’s finally ventured out, though his reappearance feels more out of necessity than confidence. It had been wiser, after all, for him to keep his head down, sticking to the run-down sanctity of his home and the shadowy paths between the underground ring. The half-eaten ramen burrito in his hand serves as a pitiful representation of the individual who once carried an insatiable appetite for anything life threw his way. But there are reasons for the heaviness that clings to him now, reasons that chip away at the facade he wears so well.

"I just think it’s bullshit that they haven’t said a word about SHATTERSTAR… Like, come on." He speaks with a sharp edge, though it’s undercut by the hollowness in his tone. The arrest had been bad enough, but the continued silence? The way they’re holding SHATTERSTAR with no explanation, no updates—it gnaws at him, a slow, festering worry that creeps beneath his skin. "An arrest was one thing, but now—holding them? Feels personal, feels like they’re trying to make a point, you know?"

A piece of genetically modified chicken slips from the aluminum wrapper, and Jagger, distracted, hastily folds the burrito back up.

"Starting to think it’s a little unfair, you know?" He finally voices the thought that’s been brewing in the back of his mind. "Like maybe we should do something about it…" His words are defiant, but there’s a flicker of doubt behind them—a quiet worry that, despite everything, he might be next.

[berrypass-de-murdler]

2 - 85 Capitol Crimes

Murdle Advent Day 6

Cosmonaut Bluski has been turned into a delightful cookie (at Fletch's request)!

DON'T READ THE EPISODES WITHOUT READING THE BOOKS!!

Before Logico can ask what happened to Lady Violet, he and Irratino are grabbed by guards.

GUARD: We knew you were there. LOGICO: Took you long enough. IRRATINO: Wait, Logico, they’ll kill us!! GUNMETAL: No… we have a better place for you.

They’re dragged all the way to the Capitol - Major Red’s fortress! The bumbling Admiral Navy waves weakly to the captives, not really knowing why he’s there. Manservant Brownstone lurks in a corner, and the eagle himself stares them down at his desk. With a little Taupe reading a book alongside him!

The guards bring the boys right up to the desk. Major Red inches right into their faces.

RED: [whispering menacingly] I brought you here… for a murder.

The oxymorons are too afraid to speak. Red had just tried to kill Irratino, hadn’t he? But no. Red slowly points to a random dead human in the office.

RED: My secretary… 

Logico stays silent, but is very confused on why he’s being so merciful. The guards drop him and Tino and leave them to do their thing.

Sitting in front of the Iron Tsar’s helmet (which of course Red has proudly on display), a bruised Taupe is reading the Big Red Book. Logico runs over to it.

LOGICO: Oh my god, you’re alright. Thank god you’re alright! I was so worried!

Red pushes Logico away.

RED: I saw this poor soldier being barraged by his own party. I killed them all and gave him refuge… if one of you lays a hand on him, I’ll kill you immediately.  TAUPE: .-.. --- --. .. -.-. ---/..-. .-. .. . -. -.. RED: Quiet.

Irratino peeks at the book and reads a quote aloud.

IRRATINO: “Either I will kill the Tsar, or the Tsar will kill me, or someone else will, or we’ll die from natural causes”??

Red screeches really loud, in hopes that people will pay attention to that instead of what he wrote. His feathers grow misaligned and he starts sweating. Logico enters a room to look for clues.

RED: DON’T GO IN THERE!!!

Logico glares at him in confusion.

LOGICO: I have to if you want me to solve this murder.

Ignoring Red, who could kill him at any moment, he bursts open the door to reveal… a small movie theater, with a paused still of Midnight Studios’ Murdle movie up on the screen. Logico slowly turns around and glares in confusion again. Red brings his hat down to cover his eyes. 

Irratino swings a pendulum around, looking for (you guessed it) esoteric evidence. But it only attracts the attention of Taupe. Like a cat, it starts following Irratino everywhere.

IRRATINO: Ok, easy bud… 

Fixated on the thing’s swinging, Taupe pounces, knocking Irratino to the ground. Goat Lord sobs lightly in pain. Taupe grabs the pendulum with its foot and steals it as its new keepsake.

Admiral Navy is asleep, and Logico finds the killer ducked in the private theater.

M. BROWNSTONE: You really thought I was a Red? Even after I drove off in a limo?! LOGICO: No one thought you were a- M. BROWNSTONE: Like Beloved Butler Beryl before me, I shall live and die to restore the aristocracy to its former glory! And we shall serve them in peace and happiness! LOGICO: What peace and happiness involves mass murder?! IRRATINO: Who’s Beloved Butler Beryl?

Logico doesn’t want to answer. Red confronts Brownstone

RED: You say you’re not a Red, and that’s literally exactly what we are trying to do. M. BROWNSTONE: Oh really? Go fuck yourself!

Cold silence. 

RED: Death penalty. M. BROWNSTONE: What??

Guards hand him and carry him away. 

M. BROWNSTONE: WAIT! NO! I DIDN’T MEAN IT! I’LL BE A RED!! LOGICO: That’s not right… no, that’s not right! What are you DOING?! RED: Did you already forget who I was?

Irratino sees Brownstone being led to the guillotine, and tries to run to him.

RED: You are not leaving yet.

The end!

At least we can all collectively agree that Taupe never does anything wrong ever and that every action is out of well-meaning and innocence

The power of Goat Lord compels you!

See you next time murdlers!