#mun goofing off

[bestmombracket]

It's the final count down 🎶

[fastfists]

...cause Echidnas have long tongues. He is already judging you hard about what you may or may not be thinking.

[godzexperiment]

the way nix loves music, dancing so much- the moments he's just lost in having fun (spinning around, bouncing on his feet not caring if is any typical dancing)

[blossoming-mind-palace]

Chung Myung x Fem! Reader: "100 Years and a Promise" (SFW/Part 1)

Summary: You and Chung Myung grew up in Mount Hua. At first, you despised him, then you became friends, and later in life, you realized how much you loved him. It's a shame that you're too nervous to be blunt about your feelings towards him.

Contains: Fem reader, alcohol, and mentions war. Not angsty (yet).

WC: 2,405

When you realized you fell in love with the infamous Plum Blossom Sword Saint, you cringed. You’ve known each other for decades, and you even hated him when you first met him! You thought he was the worst person you ever met, and yet here you are crushing on this rude old man. 

You realized this while you guys were goofing off. You two were sitting on a cliff hiding from Chung Mun, drinking, and conversing while the sun sets on the horizon. You’re in your eighties, and you’ve watched this sunset with Chung Myung countless times. It’s nothing new, but you still think the scene is breathtaking.

While he’s rambling, your drunk ass spaces out while listening to him. Your gaze switches between the multi-colored sky and your friend. You can’t help but notice how the warm lighting highlights his features. You stare at him with an affectionate smile and think about how Chung Myung and the sunset are kind of similar. You’ve seen Chung Myung countless times, too, and yet you still think he’s lovely. You could watch him every day and not get tired of his beau-

“PFFFFTTT-” You spat your drink into his face and start laughing at your own stupidity. “What the fuck, (y/n)!? I know my jokes are funny but that's a bit much!” Chung Myung yelled. You really just spat in your crush's face, huh? Good job, loser.

“Oh shit, I’m so sorry! Here, let me clean you up!” You apologize profusely while wiping the alcohol off of his face. While doing this you get a better look at his facial features, and your heart rate increases. Your eyes wander towards his, and you realize his eyes are the most beautiful shade of pink you’ve ever seen. This pink puts Mount Hua’s plum blossoms to shame, and you realize that you’re ridiculously infatuated with this man.

You accidentally pause while admiring him, and Chung Myung has to snap you out of your thoughts. “You can stop holding my face now,” he says while taking your hands off of him. You didn’t even notice you stopped wiping and started holding his face! “Sorry, I was, uh, trying to make sure I got everything! You don’t want to return with alcohol all over your face; Chung Mun would not be happy if he caught you like that!” Nice save, y/n! You think to yourself while your hands return to your lap.

“Please, continue telling your story,” You say, trying to divert his attention from what just happened. Except this time you can’t maintain eye contact with Chung Myung, and you keep looking down at your lap while he speaks to you. The scars and calluses on your hands look pretty interesting right now. Chung Myung notices your gaze wavering from his eyes and assumes you’re not paying attention. How dare you space out during his awesome story!?

“Hey! What’s wrong with you?” “Huh?” “You keep staring at your hands! Is there something wrong with them?” He asks and grabs one of them. You quickly yank your hand back and start panicking internally. Just the thought of holding hands makes your face turn red, and here he is trying to grab your hand! “And why is your face so red? Are you running a fever or is it the alcohol?” He asks as he feels your forehead. “It’s the alcohol!” You blurted out. It’s like he’s reading your mind and making you nervous on purpose!

“You’re acting weirder than normal. Did you pre-game before this?” “I might’ve pre-gamed a little bit,” You give him another excuse. “Oh, everything makes sense now! You’ve had a bit too much, so now you can’t focus and you’re running hot. I thought you could handle your liquor better, (y/n). Not only that, but you pre-gamed without me! That’s against the drinking buddy code. Tsk tsk, I’m disappointed in you, (y/n),” He says all of this and pouts. You can’t tell if he’s actually hurt or if he’s playing with you. 

“I’m sorry, Chung Myung… hic, sniffle… I’ll do better next time!” You start drunkenly crying into the palms of your hands. The thought of upsetting him makes you sad, and the alcohol amplifies your emotions. “Wait, don’t cry!” He says and starts panicking. He just made one of his closest friends cry, and it looks like he doesn’t know what to do in this situation.

“There, there,” He says while awkwardly patting your back in an attempt to comfort you. “Seeing you sad makes me sad!” You blurt out while the sobbing continues. “I’m not sad anymore! Please stop crying!” After he says that, your crying starts to quiet down. “Really?” “Yes, really! Not stop crying! Jeez, you’re a handful tonight. You’re plastered, and now it’s getting dark. We should go home.” “M’Kay…” You quietly say and attempt to stand up. Unfortunately, the alcohol has made you dizzy and this is a lot more challenging than you expected. When you try standing you fall on your ass, and Chung Myung proceeds to laugh at you. 

After having a good laugh, Chung Myung picks you up bridal style and carries you back home. This closeness made you heat up even more than before, and you’d do anything to get out of this situation. Unfortunately, you’re too drunk to walk on your own, so you to let Chung Myung carry you. Needless to say, the walk home was quiet and awkward for you.

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Ever since that night, you’ve struggled to look at Chung Myung. You want to avoid him as much as possible, but it’s extremely difficult. You’re both Mount Hua disciples, so you’re expected to live with and fight beside him. The only problem with this is that he distracts you from your tasks with his pretty face. For example, today you were sparring with one of the newer disciples. They couldn’t have been older than 13, so you were going easy on them. There’s no way a newbie could defeat a seasoned senior like you, but everything changed when a certain man walked by.

Your junior was swinging at you, but you didn’t notice because you couldn’t take your eyes off of him. Then suddenly thwack! You were overpowered by a child! Not only that, but Chung Myung noticed and started laughing at you. You’ve never been more humiliated in your life. Your pride will never recover from this. 

Thanks to those events Chung Myung won’t stop teasing you during tonight’s dinner. “I can’t believe you, an eighty-something-year-old woman, was bested by a child! You’re getting rusty, old friend!” He snickered. “I just got distracted, okay? Please just drop it already!” “Tsk tsk, (y/n), that’s no good. You should know better than to get distracted while fighting. That leads to dangerous consequences.” “I know, I know!” “I think you need to relearn the basics. I mean, you were defeated by a third-grade disciple. Might as well have you train with the kids, too,” he taunts you with a ridiculously attractive smirk on his face. “If you don’t stop, I’m going to smack that smirk off your face, pretty boy!” You proclaim. Chung Myung’s eyes go wide as he asks,” Hah!? What did you just say!?” 

Oh, you fucked up. Your face and ears grow hot with embarrassment when you realize what you just said. You just called him pretty boy! You’re not lying, but now he’s going to suspect that you have feelings for him. “Are you trying to fight!?” He yells while he shoots up from his seat. On the bright side he either didn’t notice or ignored the comment, but unfortunately, your crush currently wants to fight you.

A couple of months ago you would’ve gladly said yes, because who hasn’t tried to fight Chung Myung? You’ve had a couple of brawls in the past, and some of them were just for fun. There’s no way you could do that now, though. If you tried to fight him you’d get distracted thanks to your feelings and get pummeled. You can’t even sit beside him without becoming a flustered mess, and if you got close to him during a fight you’d definitely pass out from overheating.

“Goodness, no! I was just joking. I’m not stupid enough to physically fight you, Chung Myung. Let’s just drop it for tonight, okay?” You finish that question with a smile. You’re sweating nervously, and he’s still glaring daggers at you. You know what you have to do next in order to smooth things over. You need to spoil him rotten.

You give him some of the meat that was on your plate and pour him a drink. “Here, a peace offering.” “Hell yeah, (y/n)! You know the way to my heart!” He cheers and he sits back down to enjoy the gifts he’s received. He has the world’s most gorgeous smile on his face, and what he just said made your heart beat rapidly. “If that’s what you think, then here, have some more!” You’re trying to drop hints at this point, but he doesn’t notice. He’s having too much stuffing his face and downing booze to notice your yearning glances and red face. Maybe that’s a good thing because you’ve already had enough excitement for one day.

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Your favorite thing to do after training and chores has always been reading under the cool shade of Mount Hua's iconic plum blossom trees. You were trying to enjoy the peaceful scenery and quiet atmosphere, but lo and behold a certain man had to ruin it. Now you have Chung Myung plopping down beside you with snacks in his hand. When you see the treats you think that maybe your day hasn't been ruined after all.

“What kind of goodies are you blessing me with today, dearest Chung Myung?” Calling him that made your feelings so obvious. It's too bad he's either oblivious or just flat-out ignoring you at this point. “Tart candied fruits for a tart woman,” he finishes and offers one while snickering. You roll your eyes and pop one in your mouth. Your attention goes back to your book while Chung Myung munches on his little treats. Besides the crunching, everything is quiet and peaceful. 

After a few minutes, you grow bored of your book and decide to break the silence. “So, what do you plan on doing when this is all over?” you turn and ask Chung Myung. He looks puzzled by your sudden question,“ What do you mean?” “Well, Chung Mun and I had a conversation the other day about passing our wisdom down to the next generation. It had me thinking about life after this whole war is over.” “He had that talk with you too?” “Mhm…”

His gaze turns up to the sky and he pauses to think about his response. “I haven't given it much thought. I'm mostly concerned about the present.” “That's fair, bringing down the demon cult isn't going to be easy…” you reply. Every time that cult comes up in conversation a sense of dread pools in your stomach. Your sect has dependable disciples like the famous Chung Myung who's sitting right beside you, but you can't shake off the looming sense of anxiety. 

Chung Myung notices the pensive glint in your eyes and for a second you thought you saw a bit of concern in his. He decides to shove the subject onto you,” What do YOU plan on doing?” Now it's your turn to pause in silence. You're trying so hard to formulate a reply, but the demon cult is still occupying your mind.

You hold your chin while your gaze lowers to the grass in front of you. “Hm… I'm not entirely sure either…” your statement trails off and you look back into Chung Myung's eyes. “Hehe, maybe I'll settle down with someone and have a kid or t-” “Please do not finish that sentence.” He deadpans at you. “I'm just kidding; pun not intended!” “That pun was absolutely intended!” 

“Why shouldn't I have kids anyway?” you say as you cross your arms and huff at him. You continue,” I'm a grown woman and I can do what I want!” “You're not wrong, but would you make a good parent? Are you even interested in someone else? It takes two to tango!” “I've had decades to think about this, so yes, I think I'd make a good parent. And I've already found someone!” You exclaim and stand up from your shaded spot. Your hands land on your hips in an attempt to make you look assertive. 

“Who!?” He says as he shoots up from his spot. “It's a secret!” You smirk at him. “I'm one of your closest friends, and you won't even tell me who you like!? You wound me, (y/n),” he grabs the cloth above his heart and puts the back of his hand on his forehead. He's pretending to swoon, so you laugh at him while rolling your eyes. “You're acting like a drama queen, stop it.” “Thanks, I know my acting is amazing!” “Hey, that's not what I said at all!” “I’m joking, but seriously who is it?” His gaze is intense and his tone drops to a more serious one. 

“I'm not telling you!” “Why not!?” “Because!” “Because why!?” You sigh at his replies and pinch your nose. This conversation sounds a lot like the ones you had when you were both kids. You only have eyes for him, but you're definitely not going to tell him after saying all of that. Telling him you want to settle down and have kids, and then telling him you love him would be moving too fast!

He grabs your shoulders and shakes you as he continues,” Please tell me, the curious is killing me!” You shake your head at him. “Please, I'll never steal food from your plate again!” You deadpan and reply,“ You and I both know that's a lie, Chung Myung.” “... Yeah, you're not wrong about that,” he says as he lets go of you.

“Okay, how about this?” He grabs both of your hands and you feel your cheeks flush thanks to the contact. “I'll stop pestering you for now, but when everything is over you'll tell me, okay?” “Okay,” you sheepishly reply. “Pinky promise?” He holds out his pinky finger and you follow suit. You wrap them together and make your promise.

[defender-of-jouvente]

HEY!!!!

Apparently this is what we're doing now? Making blogs? Or something. And I don't wanna be left out! So here I am!!!

I'm Isabeau (he/him), ex-defender from Jouvente, currently traveling with the Saviors of Vaugarde. Nice to meet you!

(Could you call this an Isablog....? Hehehe.)

Act Directory

Profile

{Rules/Info Below Cut}

hey! this blog is run by an anonymous user who shall, from here on out, be dubbed "mundie". it uses ze/they/he pronouns, and will occasionally use it/its pronouns for itself. it is a hobbyist roleplayer who tends to go overboard with things, and also has a degree in the arts i guess.

mun is an adult- indeterminate amount of years rp experience yadda yadda yadda. lets get to the meat of things.

this is an isabeau rp blog! while it's still in the early stages, it will have full game spoilers- not to mention the mun will talk ooc with the general regard that it's followers have, in fact, completed the game. please tread with caution if you haven't finished it yet!

(also technically an au)

majority of assets (as well as the game itself) used on this blog are directly from isat and thus made by insertdisc5 unless otherwise stated. things like sprites and portraits may be edited as i see fit.

instances of textboxes are put together in the ISAT Dialogue Maker.

blog tries to remain as accessible as possible, and all images will include ids in alt text (unless I forget). distorted and colored text will have a translation located in the tags. let me know what i can do to make this blog more accessible for you!

Anon: Off. Learn to respect my friends’ time and energy or die by my sword.

Magic!Anon: Currently not allowed, several stashed in inbox.

Interactions: Allowed and welcome! I may not get to every one, for a rainbow variety of reasons I won't get into. I will simply do my best! (Note: You don't have to be in the "group" listed below to interact! Come n hang!)

Plot: Currently in Act 1

Main Group: @a-traveling-star (King), @housemaiden-of-change (Noah), @studies-of-nothing (Nin), @snacksleader (Bonnie), and @loopadoop - check them out to get more context on the main story!

Rules:

No sexual content. Try to keep it PG-13 in that regard. Everything else follows the general standards of the actual game-- things may get heavy, so please take care!

No harassment. I feel like this won't exactly discourage any potential attempts, but its good to set boundaries. If I deem your ask legitimately hurtful I'm just gonna delete/ignore it. This includes transphobia, racism, xenophobia, etc etc.

This blog, as well as it's companion blogs, moves at its own pace. This is largely improv with some minimal planning for structure- we don't have every little thing planned, and we are pretty unfamiliar with each other and still adjusting, so scheduling may be messy. Please don't rush us! This performance is just as much for us as it is for you.

Try to stay on topic! Goofs are welcome, but try not to derail during plot/story heavy moments. Asks may be held in "stasis" until they are relevant if they don't match up with the current goings on.

Spoilers and potentially triggering content will be tagged as such. If you have something you need tagged, shoot me an ask and I'll do my best to cover it.

Joke asks are fine as long as you behave. Me n Isabeau both have thick skin, but try not to push it. I'm not afraid to put my foot down if you make me uncomfortable.

You can talk to the mod/mun, but I may not always respond. If something is surrounded by {} <- these brackets, that's probably me speaking. Remember to address me if you want to actually, like, talk to me. (I often reserve ooc asks for mundays unless its pertinent, so keep this in mind!)

i see you there motherfucker. yeah you. i see you. what are you doing here. i TOLD you there are spoilers dude. hitting you with my broom hitting you with my broom hitting you with my broom h

[vital-spirit]

Hiya,

'm Bingo, I'm 14, and've apparently fallen into a place called the Nowhere Desert. I know I was a human from Icirrus City not too long ago but now I'm a Lillipup.. Still figurin' that all out I suppose.

Do have this "Connection Orb" that've been able to use to talk on here though! It just appeared with me, it's all busted it up but seems to work just fine!

Howdy. Name's Lucario, and I'm traveling with Bingo to keep her out of trouble. I've been living in Nowhere for 31 years, and I know this place like the back of my paws.

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[ OOC: Read below the cut !! ]

Likes and follows come from @espers-n-espurrs, the mun of Bingo, and @cassi-pokeblogging-hub, the mun of Lucario!

One of the blog’s helpers is @turtblurt aka the mun behind @jaimemes and a number of other blogs. They help with a number of things such as the writing, art, character designs/concepts, and more.

Information about some of the basic worldbuilding along with possible TWs/CWs can be found HERE!

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All characters on this blog are sentient Pokemon so Do Not direct anything NSFW towards them.

Espathra Mail, a personalized version of Pelipper Mail, is ON. Guidelines for it can be found HERE!

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Any blog is free to interact! Eebies, other sentient Pokemon, canon characters, evil teams, fallers, etc.

Anons can see and send asks about Offscreen Posts, actual blogs cannot though.

-> If something happens in an Offscreen Post that you would like your blog to interact with you can send an anon and try to bait the characters into talking about it and then interact with your blog from there!

-> Actual blogs can see all other posts though, including the on-site desert whispers posts, just not Offscreen Posts.

-> If Bingo and/or Lucario are not in an Offscreen Post they will not be able to see the ask though someone else may.

You are free to send asks about anything and everything. Any and all asks are appreciated, even just passing thoughts and small questions. It’s the best way for us to reveal lore and worldbuilding along with character traits.

Tags

bingo yaps -> Bingo is posting!

lucario howls -> Lucario is posting!

desert whispers -> Cyclone is posting and offscreen posts.

reviser seeds -> For ooc silly goofs and jokes.

Arc Tags

the middle of nowhere -> Arc one in which Bingo first appears in Nowhere and travels with Lucario to Braviary's Guild

[sanguine-salvation]

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[ Get to know the rper - RP related - ACCEPTING ]

Send me a ☠ for me to describe a terrible rp experience.

// OH BOY, THAT'S EASY.

So, I used to RP on Tumblr a lot actually, but this was way back when and I was in a closed group for a fandom. And it started out pretty good, I picked up a character who (unbeknownst to me) had been played by an awful person, but I reworked him and made him better and it was smooth sailing. For real! I made some of my best friends in that group that I still talk to today! It was one of my first group experiences on tumblr and I still have art I made around that time that I cherish.

But it got bad in under a year.

I'll keep it brief but this group became toxic cliquey sludge and cratered over the span of like two months. I swear. The greatest hits was:

being so territorial over the entire fandom that they tried to pick a fight and take down another completely different RP group for an entirely different branch of the franchise that their group's timeline didn't even cover

getting cliquey over the shipping within the group because of course they did

being shitty to the already very very few female characters within the franchise and ignoring their muns

letting shitty behaviour slide if it was from the mods or mods' friends

bullying a new RPer who really just wanted to have fun and goof off and make a silly character to lighten the mood

and last but worst, the mods endorsing and defending some extremely questionable content with the child-coded muses, to the point of publicly berating people in the group's skype chat for raising their concerns over the situation (the mods were personally involved with that particular strand of RP)

I fuckin' bailed.

I didn't RP publicly for near just under a decade.

[harus-simp]

Just a little touch

-Mun Junghyun x reader-

Warning:none,just pure fluff

Word count: 0.5K

Requested by:anonymous

Authors note:I'm so sorry it took me so long to make this anon but I have just started exams and finding time was really difficult :((

I really hope you like it :))

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You are such a sucker for physical contact, just the feeling of being in contact with someone brings you happiness, but what happens when you are to shy to initiate it with your own boyfriend?

You and Junghyun had know each other since you were around 10, playing together casually on class or goofing around, but never were really close.

Starting middle school you never spoke to him either unless it was for school related stuff such as working on class or making projects. It wasn't until you started high school that you started to show some interest for him, in fact you remember clearly the moment you took notice of his presence in a much closer way.

Your friends had invited you to go to an amusement park on a really sunny day, and being a lover of adrenaline how could you turn down that offer? When you got there you saw your friends with 5 or 6 people you didn't knew very well, Junghyun being one of them, but let it slide since you were far more excited for the rollercoaster ahead. All of you went there and you were assigned a partner as the wagons were for 2 people. You ended up with Junghyun (a lil bit suspicious if you ask me) as your friends had already paired up. At first it was slightly awkward but as time went by you both realised you shared lots of things in common. You then started to be more interested in him and found and excuse to try to talk, your feelings for him starting to grow.

A few months later you discovered that your feelings were reciprocated by him as he confessed to you in the sweetest way, giving you flowers and presenting at your door. And now a month after that your relationship has been building up slowly put firmly.

You were at first a little shy since this was your first relationship so you didn't know well how to behave. Your boyfriend had brought you to the beach for a little cute date. You both walked on the sand and felt the water hit your feet softly bringing you a sense of peace and tranquillity.

You decided to take a break and sat on top of the sand. You looked over Junghyun and admired his features, wanting so badly to hold his hand. You were a really caring and touchy person so having to fight the urge to just throw yourself at him and hug him tightly because you were shy was killing you. He looked back at you finding you staring straightly at him, so you looked away.

"Hmm, is something wrong babe?"

"Oh n-not really"

"You sure?"he asked you.

You doubted a little but finally decided to tell him how you felt.

"Well you'll think it's silly but I just wanted to hold your hand or hug you but I don't know how you feel about skinship as we are a really recent couple and-" he stopped you by intertwining your hand together and giggling softly.

"Babe if you want to hold hands or have any type of skinship just say so"

"Ahahahahahha"you laughed it off. "

Awww come here you big baby"he said bringing you into his chest and wrapping his arms around your waist. You snuggled more into him feeling all his love and appreciation for you and stayed cuddling in that position admiring the wonderful views.

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[mindsafe]

headcanon: nicknames, petnames, endearments character: kenny ackerman

bold for something they're okay hearing; italicize for something they'd say

babe.  love. darling. sweetheart. sweetie. hun. baby. my love. dear. angel. sweetness. lovebug. soulmate. sunshine. handsome. beautiful. my heart. honey. sweet pea. my person. my favorite. mine. yours. cutie. pumpkin. dearest. queen. sexy bitch. lover. hot stuff. princess. precious. stud. good-looking. toots. snookums. husband. wife. hubby. wifey. brother. bro. bruv. sister. sis. pal. asshat. bitch boy. hero. king.  love of my life. starshine. muscle man. beloved. apple of my eye. master. mcdreamy. mcsteamy. nugget. her/his/their majesty. funny man. angel eyes. old sport. girly pop. missy. sir. mister. ma'am. champ. doc. dude. dudette. pal. buster. bruh. homie. smartass. dipshit. goof. silly. bae. boo. bestie. twin. friend. lovely. doll. fucker. soldier. lord. my liege.

character specific

based on the name: kenny, short for kenneth, but nobody ever calls him kenneth && if they did, he wouldn't respond; he has earned his bloody legacy as ❛ kenny the ripper ❜ ( canon ), but that endearment is legend become myth; kenjamin ( mun ) professional/educational titles: during his time as captain of the anti-personnel control squad, kenny earned the genuine respect of his subordinates, who would address him appropriately, either as ❛ captain ❜, ❛ sir ❜, or even ❛ boss ❜ ― he doesn't care much about titles, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't get a kick out of it family: as children, kuchel would primarily address him by name, or as ❛ big brother ❜, when happy with him; when unhappy she would find creative, but never cruel, insults // as adults, she still addresses him by name, but is less shy with her more gentle endearments. he feels unworthy of them. frieda respectfully calls him ❛ uncle kenny ❜ ( modern ), even though she needn't bother with such formalities ― they aren't bound by blood or marriage. however, he never corrects her. levi calls him many things. few of them are flattering: on a decent day, he's kenny. just kenny. sometimes he finds neutral ground and addresses him as ❛ old man ❜. occasionally, he takes after his mother && gets creative with his insults, && unlike her he doesn't hold back. it amuses him. rod calls him many things. none of them are flattering: ❛ dirty mongrel ❜, ❛ reiss attack dog ❜, ❛ uri's stray pet ❜. he doesn't give two shits what rod calls him. misc: when he yaps he is unapologetically crass, && uses a lot of urban slang ( modern ) direct insults bounce off him like coins bounce off a stripper. it's a trait of his that carries over across lifetimes. he knows what he is. come up with something original enough, && he might even have a hearty chuckle; insults towards blood are received. . . less kindly. he is uncomfortable with endearments that put him on a pedestal, or make him out to be some kind of saint or hero; sickeningly sweet words make him ill ― he'd rather just be called something derogatory instead at that point; gentle praise, && making him feel wanted, are the ways to go.

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[will-you-pick-me]

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Hi! I'm the Mun of PickMe! You can call me Mun, or Nil! I'm a 24 year old disabled, AutDHD, polyamorous pan demisexual with a relationship to gender that typically escapes labels, but I go by they/them generally speaking. I'm also a DID system! Our collective name is Scalemail.

PickMe!ARG started as just a silly little project between me and my close friends, something to goof off with and collectively brainrot over. The initial idea came in January of 2021, but started to be fleshed out more in '22 and has really started to kick off here on Tumblr during '23! I'm super happy to be sharing these characters, as well as getting to make friends and participate in the wider YanLovers community!

One of the main cornerstones of this ARG that I think sets it apart is that it was made for other polyamorous people like me. All of the LI's are canonically poly, and I really look forward to people being able to get the true end where everyone is a polycule together ^-^

Making this has been important to me, not only for the relationships I've built in the process, but because poly representation is something I hardly ever see. Plus, it's a hell of a challenge to make a yandere be ok with sharing their darling! Tackling that challenge, I think, has made me a better creator overall as I piece together the overarching dynamics of 9 different characters, some of whom hate each other on principle.

Some links you might find helpful!

InteractiveFics - a browser extension that changes "Y/N" to your preferred name, and can also be used to replace other information, such as eye color, hair color, etc.

PickMe! Orientation Quiz - Wanna know which LI would be the best fit for you? Find out here!

Y/N Character Sheet - Want to fill this out and tag us in your design? Go right ahead! We'd love to see your character!

The Official PickMe!ARG Discord Server! - That's right, I'm finally releasing it! We're still in development with finishing up ending CG's, custom emojis, and general planning, but the main non-game areas are finished and ready for all you lovely Y/N's to mingle and have fun together!

And if you'd like to support that development, here's my Kofi! This game, donos, and commissions are currently my only source of income, so every little bit is appreciated <3

[bestmombracket]

Though they're are other moms I'm rooting for I will be content if Mama Luigi wins this entire thing

[silverpoints-terminal]

Dr. Kip Silverpoint is accepting your letters!

[plain text: "Dr. Kip Silverpoint is accepting your letters!" in pink]

Hello there! Have you ever wondered what it's like to be a scientist? Do you want to chat? The Refuge's leading researcher is up for answering anything you want about my life and work!

My mailbox is open! And you can submit many cool things to me here!

Update: And if you're here from... somewhere else, we can talk about anything too, I'd love to know about you and your... home, if you know what I mean.

Status: active, Kip is in the Refuge

Current arc: Recovered data arc. Masterpost

//OOC: general guidelines under the cut!

What can you send?

Anything about her personal life, likes, dislikes, her past, etc.

Anything about her work or any cool science (this is good if you want to worldbuild)

Ask her things as if you were a Refuge citizen (specify)

Ask her things as... yourself, an anonymous person on the internet.

Tell her facts about our world.

Ask her about other characters.

Roleplay with other askblogs

Setting:

Post Solstice ending.

She has recently learnt that multiverses exist, and that her World has a version in each universe.

She knows the world is a simulation and what the Entity is.

She knows resets exist.

The god of this world is called "the Host" and it is not the same as the mun. They have a vague presence though.

She knows that some anons come from Niko's guide's world.

Her situation with Silver is not good yet but she is in the Barrens trying to fix it.

Same universe as @prophet-of-the-barrens

Other

No NSFW stuff. Suggestive is okay as long as it's goofing off

I use they/them for Niko.

I reserve the right not to answer a few things if I don't find them suitable

Don't use special fonts, and do describe images. I won't answer if you don't respect that.

You can call the mun Fran, and use /// or [OOC] to ask me things directly.

[godzexperiment]

nix's employment range is so interesting~

-ur local late night radio station host, not really paid 110% feral

-this is type of person who fits the 4am gas station vibe, of course he's behind the counter and if you pay attention why yes he's pouring 7 different sodas together in the name of science

-emt, not an people person but also he's such an people person

-former test subject -god's diary, external hard drive and sounding board

-possibly just straight up an weapon/professional on orders meddler -soldier in the a.rchangel corps, sniper (tech specialist he lives in the wires when he's not causing problems or being chaotic thus also some 'are you actually m.othman' vibes)

[ge]

🎭— i've been craving for an au thats like, instead of cm going to the future like the novel originally goes, he's instead transported to the past. because listen, just imagine the fucking whiplash he gets when he sees everyone who died just a few minutes (in his time) earlier, alive and well. like oh my god would i eat that UP... the angst and hurt/comfort that i'd get is insane. because once cm realizes he's not on par with the heavenly demon and that years from now everyone he loves would die, he would train SO intensely that hwasan is both surprised and incredibly worried. because hes so obsessed with it that he barely even comes out anymore

and i'd also love the contrast between how cm was before (a littl more carefree... sillay... you know..) to how he is now, obsessed with being more powerful for a reason nobody could ever guess

like, they'd do everything to get him to cheer up or do something else because its getting worrying, but it doesn't work because like... really who COULD stop cm.... and it gets worse and worse that cheong mun has to step in and bla bla bla... YOU KNOW!!!! THAT BOY NEEDS THERAPY!!!!

i need 2 see him cry so bad too in the fic. LET HIM BREAK DOWN!!! LRT HIM CRY AND SOB !!!! HE DESERVES IT !!!!

now actually, i do in fact have a rough draft of this idea (around ~1.5k) but i ended up dropping it to write the other fic.. maybe i'll continue it if i feel like it

teensie excerpt from the fic:

Flashes of red pass by the corner of his vision— bodies being piled up into a mountain of corpses one by one, Cheong Mun dying in front of him, his blood splattering on his clothes that were covered in red—

And Tang Bo, Tang Bo, dying in his arms.

Cheong Myeong bites his lips harshly, the taste of metal spilling across his lips as he clutches his stomach, feeling the burning feeling of bile rise in his throat as more visions pass by, each vision cruller than the last.

(Cheon Ma's eyes stare at him with pity.)

(It's infuriating)

There's a few visions which did not appear from the war— of the happier days when the Heavenly demon did not yet conquer and destroy their world to the brink of death.

It was the days when he would lay side by side with Tang Bo under a clear sky, or when he would run with him hand in hand in green fields with blood not of their own. Of Cheong Mun's furrowed brow when he had to take care of Cheong Myeong's antics. Except it was muddled and overlapping with the red of his mind, his memories, his hands.

(It hurts.)

if the writing is a little iffy... dont mind it... i havent revised it in like 4 weeks ... THIS ASK IS GETTING TOO LONG!!!! 🎭 OUT!!!!

I LOVE THESE AUS GAHH chung myung coming back and probably trying to pretend as if nothings wrong but the sect members see right through his act immediately but unsure how to approach him about it because hes never behaved this way before, all of a sudden he is so unpredictable and unapproachable.. one day before, he was goofing off and sneaking out to drink and to cause trouble but the next, hes tense and haunted, bags under his steely gaze and fists clenched tightly to the point of trembling, as if he's a sparking live wire and chung mun has no idea how to defuse him.... it probably hurts him even more when chung myung refuses to speak about whats troubling him, brushing his concerns and worries off with a strained grin and shifty eyes, because chung mun only ever known chung myung to speak his mind, and loudly at that, so to see him suddenly so reclusive, closed off and hurting himself by training nonstop to the point of bloody handed exertion..it scares him

[electricea]

@mechahero sent - 💌 + 🪀! ( Mun Communications Preferences - Accepting! )

💌 - Have you ever hit it off with a mun right away? What were they like? How fast do you think it takes to warm up to new people?

This sort of thing is definitely difficult to articulate - I'd say the type of muns I hit it off with are muns who don't mind people are quiet and shy and can continue talking and being outgoing whilst also making you feel heard too - and it's always nice when they ask about you and your interests - and just as I've gotten older, having a general positive attitude is a bonus. I'd say I usually warm up to people pretty fast but actually becoming close friends with someone, it's difficult to predict - I feel like you were actually someone I always felt at ease and comfortable with and I think that's why we're able to call and play Roblox together - you're a very easygoing and open-minded person.

🪀 - How do OOC posts make you feel? Do they affect your IC writing or flow, to know other muns better?

Depends on the tone of the post - I generally like hearing about mun's interests or posts about their day, it makes me feel as though I'm getting to know them a bit more as a person and I can even enjoy just the odd goofing off and shitpost, provided they're not excessive.

[thetoaddaddy]

Mun what's something you have wishlisted for writing with jiraiya?

The opportunity to goof around with some of my other aus and scenarios. I get its hard to rein others in on your ideas.

Also other sannin rpers. I was thinking of making side blogs off this account for the other two just to give others in the community more opportunities to rp and interact with the other sannin more regularly since I’m online more than others. But that leaves out the opportunity for me to interact with different tsus and oros since I won’t rp with myself lol.