#poisonseer-rajaa

[rubygoldberg]

The Nature of Fortune | V: Miss Fortune Maker | Closed Starter

((@poisonseer-rajaa​))

Miyako had tried to avoid going into populated areas the best she could. However, sometimes it just couldn’t be avoided, especially in winter. It was too cold and there was too little food for her to survive in the wilderness. Unfortunately, her cards had warned her about a meeting that day. They didn’t say if it was a good or bad one, but her predictions always turned out bad.

If it had to happen, then she supposed there was no helping it. She could at least be comfortable when the disaster happened. With that in mind, she headed to a cozy little cafe just across from a park. She didn’t have the money to order anything, but the atmosphere was nice.

[theateared]

@poisonseer-rajaa​

  “ Pure and unbending respect for Mother’s children.” The herbalist bent down to carefully snip a flowerhead with a pair of short scissors.  “ That, and perhaps some mead, from time to time.”

                                                         _____   【 🞮 】   _____

     He stared, wide grin unflinching as he clicked his tongue loudly.  It almost seemed as if he was going to call out a baffled ‘okay!’ and turn tail, though all he did was bend at the waist slightly to get a better look at what he was doing.

     ❝ Very... simple fellow, hm?  I can respect that. ❞   Very  weird  too.   But there must be something more to you.    ❝ Though I was more expecting a book title or something.  C’mon, snips.  Throw me a bone here. ❞

[nycttophilic]

@poisonseer-rajaa​ 🖤’d~

The Flame Reaper didn’t spend much time dealing with human affairs, as she was far more valuable working in the Discipline Branch. And she most certainly didn’t go anywhere other than England...but, she worked directly for the council, and since their rule covers the whole world she will go wherever they tell her to. Including India. 

The teenage-looking reaper walked along the streets of a small town in search of her target. She wasn’t to take any souls nor intervene in human affairs, but just observe and make sure her target didn’t screw up humanity or something. A human with a powerful gift of healing and poisoning... Anne—no, Anastasia as she called herself now—knew a thing or two about strange powers in otherwise normal humans... 

She decided to allow herself to be visible to the human eye and looked around. Her target should be somewhere... She brushed her scarlet hair from her eyes before turning around sharply and walking right into someone. “A-Ah, sorry...” she said. Maybe she should have stayed invisible...

[gcmblingdice]

I LOVE Karine's mix of strong physically but emotionally vulnerable (given her past), it's really neat to see how there's not necessarily a correlation between physical prowess and emotions; and I love writting with you!

Aw ty^^ Karine is a pretty fun oc tbh. Like Karine is really a character I enjoy writing, and truly I never enjoyed a muse as much as I did Kenshi [which, thank you for making me bring back, and i will go on for days with her] but Karine is...literally my best girl we stan a queen <3 

I hope to write more with karine and do more and continue to build her.

[ncumenia-archived]

✦ I like seeing you on my dash / ♥ *I love your writing style!*

Send Me a symbol for how you feel || accepting

// Thank you ���

I really appreciate your writing style as well, and I admit I felt a bit intimidated by you sometimes 🙈

Hope to interact/plot with you again soon ♥

[mauerfrau]

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Suddenly Kiss My Muse || Accepting

@poisonseer-rajaa

Her eyes widened and she made a noise of surprise in her throat. She pushed against his chest lightly and pulled back. “Rajaa? What on earth was that for?” She squinted. “That better have not been poison. Poison kissing is my thing.”

[whispers-in-daydreams]

♥ (curious to see Nikko's immediate feelings towards Rajaa, but since they just met I dont hold expectations that she'll be too affectionate!^^)

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If we kissed?

[] Quickie. [] Tongue. [] Softly bite your lip. [x] We wouldn’t. [] Long and meaningful. [] Let’s hit up the bedroom. [] You remember last time? [x] Awkward… [x] Lol no. Would I go out with you? [] Yes, definitely. [x] No. [] I want to, but it wouldn’t work. [] Maybe. [] Nope, you’re like family. [] You’re cute, but probably not. [] Just simply not my type. [] If I knew you better. [] Already did. [] I don’t know. If we took a picture together, we’d be… [] Hugging each other. [x] Just chilling. [] Holding hands. [] Kissing. [] Acting dumb. [] Normal picture. [] You holding me from behind.  You are… [/] Cute/Pretty. [/] Good looking. [/] Sexy. [] All of the above  You + me + room = … [] Movies. [] Cuddling. [] Hanging out. [] Kissing. [] Playing games. [] Everything. [x] Wouldn’t let you in. You should… [] Hit me up. [] Be mine. [] Marry me. [] Reblog this so I can send you a heart. [] be studying -have some ice cream- If we got married, I’d… [] Divorce you. [] Make kids. [] Take your money and bounce. [] Smash every day. [] I would cheat on you. [] Be faithful. [] Kill you in your sleep [x] We wouldn’t

[sirsharp-a]

Has Murr ever considered Edgar with lustful or romantic intent? Even if he did not consider it much, has he ever had the thought?

     ❝ WH--  NO!  WH-WHAT KINDA QUESTION IS THAT?! ❞

     Cheeks burned scarlet, arms crossing defensively over his chest.  He and Edgar were friends,  unlikely  ones  at that, and over the centuries they had grown fond of one another.  It felt good to have a friend as powerful as he was at his disposal, if he ever needed the back-up, and he’d be the first to admit that he was also somewhat intimidated by his stature.

     Didn’t you once think about how much bigger he is, though.      Didn’t you think about being pinned to the forest floor and--

     The huro shuffled on his feet, blush hot and telling.   ❝ ... once.  I just thought--  ya know, he’s a man but he’s not, y’know, he could--  he could fuck me up!  IT WAS ONE TIME! ❞

     Maybe four times, but he truly didn’t intend to attempt a relationship with the lye.  They were better off as friends, and he didn’t feel they had romantic tension anyway.

     I’ve had enough feelings for friends as in.  Best not to add another to the pile.

[lethal-honey]

👀 + "What is the worst song you've ever listened to?" (For Aiko!)

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The blonde had to take a moment to think. It wasn’t that often that she listened to music, usualy she enjoyed some silent or would just focus on the TV. “I’m not sure if I have some specific song I’ve hate that much. I guess I like the more upbeat ones than the slow paced, but I don’t hate any.”

[fairymint-archive]

✦ Has your own interpretation changed from when you first began playing the character? (for felix!)

Oh, absolutely!! (especially since I started as a pkmn trainer blog), but this still applies a lot since switching him over to Villager, too. The more I got to know myself and become more independent IRL, the richer my portrayal became, not just on the personal scale but characterized and world-building as well. Things started off pretty generic until I got more aware and comfortable with issues and how i relate to the world.

Some things that have changed include:

my relationship with gender identity and how Felix presents. XY pkmn trainer era and the sm4sh demo era, I was an egg (thought i was a cis girl) still, so stuck to a bit of hyperfemininity; Reds, Pinks, very highly sassy, combative, and defensive as an aggressor. By the time I switched fandoms I was NB/Agender and so had went with the green villager, softened up but cried a lot, really milked the cuteness before the they/them pronouns came in. I ID as binary male now and picked up cyan villager cause my IRL friends were like ‘that’s literally Felix’ cause, I have very very sleepy and heavy-lidded eyes and give off that bruh vibe, dove more blatantly into the ocean aesthetic rather than plants and greenery. I have more ego now too, and am comfortable with being less submissive and more confident in general.

Felix’s hybridization/race. it kinda started as a haha funné explanation that i wanted for possibly why animal crossing chars have such prominent red noses, which started in turn to fit and explain a way the villagers are a different entity from their pets of a feral species. He started off as a leopard, but when my husband found out that ocelots exist and adapted it as part of his DnD Tabaxi cause he’s part Native, and they are big cats indigenous to north america, I kinda did the same thing.    The whole thing works as a nice allegory to me being a bit mixed race. Like, I’m white, don’t get me wrong, but I’m white and mixed, enough to matter to me. I’ve experienced some microaggressions so my life is a bit different than my mom for example, so the experience of having white privilege, brown chicano cousins, and a maternal family lighter than me and not knowing how I have to care for my skin/hair type is all a thing. A lot of it was confusing until I learned some things about racism. It is what it is, but I like having a half furry char per sé, lmao. So by all this logic it’s probably similar to how Felix feels about being a hybrid himself, his company, my muses, and romantic-aesthetic taste reflects both human and animal even if he’s not explicitly comfortable in either communities at times. (tl;dr it’s a great excuse to throw in animal facts too, such as Bowser’s kids or Shovel Knight’s summer energy/flirtatiousness, or Felix might admire things such as feathers, signs of health, or whatever animal behavior within reason among his peers) Plus, the gamecube AC Mom’s kinda mean about animals in a way that’s pretty familiar and hits a bit close to home. like, if needed things can delve into stuff similar to BNA or Beastars. historically speaking, animal species in animation are often symbolic so i don’t mind honoring that from time to time within reason! plus animals are just cute, what up

The pkmn verse was (and still is if i ever bring it back) darker and edgier. While it was very good and raw writing about consequences and realism, it came from a place of pain, and a bad time of my life. I’ve had to cut off some practices, views, and remnants of the past w/ the pkmn fandom so while I’m comfy when i’m Being Pika, i have a lot less muse for trainer Felix, it may trigger me. But also the shit’s kinda heavy, like gore and supernatural gods kinda stuff. Villager Felix is a bit more idealistic and balanced.

He’s more responsible, that just kinda comes with age, growing into being a mayor (he was somewhat....flossy? starting out? a bit vapid and glamorous for a while? nothing wrong with what it was but he’s calmed down a lot on that part.) He’s also more lively at the same time, cause I took inspiration from cat videos so now he cat cat cats instead of only having problems.....he just has silly cat problems mixed in. more optimistic.

Transition has very much toned down his negative emotions and PTSD. While it doesn’t go away, being triggered can be a weirdly positive experience for him, depending. Also we both can’t really cry anymore unless it’s an emergency, so there are biological basis's for some things within reason.

I ain’t afraid to selfship and write my own romances now. You know, as a treat. I’m not afraid anymore of acknowledging that yes, some of my muses are interested in only Felix, and rather than trying to force them to be multiship or tone them down, to just deal w/ it, rlly. Trying to fight these muses on it would be unnecessary. ok, rather, i am afraid of it sometimes but at least i get it done sometimes, and it makes for decent motivation to do my shit. and in some ways it makes interacting with certain muses easier because i don’t ship everything under the sun with them and don’t have the energy sometimes to bend the less social ones out of context. Like worst case scenario i can always change my mind and move them to a diff page if i think shit might work. used to only write ships w/ other people and i love that shit, it’s just my portrayal ain’t nobody else’s. i like to sprinkle dumb HCs in from the smallest silliest jokes jfkdjgdk. 

Speaking of joke HCs? love em. applies more to other muses than him but worth noting in a general sense. such as Undertale’s prologue ‘back when the world was still sepia’ being like, worldbuilding. I like to write funny things seriously, and while it’s always had a shade of it, my dialogue is very genuine. I research voices and bilingual/cultural differences too.

[rubygoldberg]

(( @poisonseer-rajaa continued from here ))

Magi glared  at Rajaa. Being completely honest, she didn’t trust him, but he was the only other adult that she knew, so she had to go to him for help. She lead the way to the garden, where Miyako was.

She was sleeping, leaning up against her favourite tree. There was something sickly-looking about her. She was pale and thin, despite the warm, dappled light of the midday sun filtering through the canopy.

“She’s sleeping a lot, and when she’s awake it’s like she’s... not there,” Magi mumbled, even as she tried to hide behind one of the bigger plants to avoid Rajaa’s gaze.

[theateared]

💭 Your thoughts on our threads? 👌 Your character portrayal is amazing. (

   Thoughts are that, for the most part, we have fun and that’s what matters.  I’d love to develop more of a narrative with you but I’ll be honest and say that I don’t have many ideas at the moment for main verse, I have like one-off things I wanna do in my wishlist but nothing particularly powerful or Epic for a main-verse story lmfao oops--

     And thanks for the kind words, I’m glad there’s one person that doesn’t think my cast sucks JHDJGYFHTJHVK--

[mandysxmuses]

🎯 Coda!

Coda tends to avoid going online unless he’s streaming, and never reads newspapers or magazines. He really wants to avoid seeing as much of the outside world’s travesties as he can, and is especially terrified by news entailing suicide in particular, since he’s unfortunately been exposed to horrific visions of people he’s met and most often his parents falling to their deaths in hell (which is just another reason he’s so reluctant to make new friends).

He willingly shelters himself for the sake of his already declining mental health, and craves escapism to an unhealthy degree.

[ethereallyloved]

[ heal ] for my muse to treat yours injury (Rajaa @ Sahirah!)

@poisonseer-rajaa

Sahirah wasn’t even sure why she decided to help him. She didn’t know him and yet,...he was hurt which bothered her a lot. It reminded her of something...something that she didn’t want to think about now.

As she patched up his wound, her service dog sat down next to the stranger, wagging it’s tail ever so slightly while watching the stranger.

“...Don’t move too much now. “

[ncumenia-archived]

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«I may not know you that much, but... I find interesting your connection with nature. And... Bees, maybe...? Still, I’d like to know more about you, to be fair!»

[mauerfrau]

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A Bit of Backstory || Not Accepting

@poisonseer-rajaa

“Nothing really prepares you for your first cyanide poisoning, you know?” She says it with a chuckle. “I was being taught how to hide the pill in my mouth and then how to use it if I was ever caught by the Americans or their allies. But, since I’m an immortal, they decided to add an extra lesson by making mine a real pill. Without telling me. 

“So there I am, still so young and in training, and I’ve just successfully hidden my pill in my mouth. Now I’m going through extracting it with my tongue to bite down, expecting something bitter, but harmless. And what happens next? I’m feeling dizzy and I start to panic as my heart rate shoots up. I get sick, I fall over. Soon enough I’m shaking and passing out, and then, well...I woke up a couple of hours later in a spare cot, with some minor officer sitting by the bed, taking notes on my death and recovery. He gave me a glass of water and said I should feel fine by the next day for sure.” She frowned. “But I still had to run laps that evening.”