#sydney_scenarios

[sydney-the-faithful]

Welcome to my blog!

Hello! I'm Sydney, it's a pleasure to meet you :) I started this account mainly to scroll & look around, but it seems to have been passed around school as a "good way to contact me"? Um. With my busy schedule, I don't post as much as I'd like to, but feel free to send a message!

I'm a library assistant & spend most of my time out-of-school either at the temple, or helping my father with his shop. When I'm able to find free time, I like to hear people discuss books and share aesthetic photo posts on here :) It isn't often, but it's a joy nonetheless. You know what they say, "There's no rest for the pious!" ^^

P.S.: (Because I've been getting asks about it...) Please, don't send me messages complaining about your books being overdue. You know the rules, there's really nothing I can do about it unless you want to get the headmaster involved.

Thanks!

Main Tags for Organization: #sydney_speaks — All of my thoughts in one place! ((1st person POV. In-character responses. Sydney replies/makes the posts.)

#sydney_scenarios — ((3rd person POV. Allows scenarios, highlights in-person rp scenes instead of having Sydney solely communicate through Tumblr. Also, gives a more in-depth view of their thoughts/feelings/actions.))

#personal — About me! Deeper, more interpersonal thoughts & feelings.

#recommended to me — Books, poems, songs & other pieces of media that I've been requested to check out :)

#library inquiries — For those too shy to talk to me in person, I suppose.

#+love — ((+Lust?)) Posts that I find endearing <3

#+corruption — A stockpile of suggestive posts that are sorted for later to be discussed in the confessional. ...Or ignored entirely. #destructive confessions — Categorizes my more... depraved anons? Mostly those who want to be harmed/harm me.

#((ooc)) — ((out of character. Thoughts, ramblings, & account updates from yours truly!))

More out-of-character info under the cut! Please read!

This is a roleplay blog run by @macabrecravings! The character I write for is Sydney the Faithful from Degrees of Lewdity. Please DNI if you are under 18!

Mainly, I run this blog as masc Sydney but absolutely feel free to refer to them as any gender w/ any body parts. Doesn't matter much to me, I'm just here to have a silly time writing for them!

Starting off, I intend to portray faithful Sydney, if y'all end up corrupting them that would be really fun to see :P

You can roleplay in any style! Whether that be plainly asking them questions to answer, sending in full fledged scenarios/traditonal roleplay, etc. I'll gladly take them all and reply as best I can!

Some responses may be ooc, but I'll try my best! This is just a random blog anyway, don't take it too seriously. Not trying to overwrite canon here, LOL.

If I'm uncomfortable with a certain ask, I'll most likely just delete or ignore it! So, be free! Send whatever! You'll never know unless you try :D

*OC/In character interactions are open and encouraged!!

(Last edited: April 3th, 2024.)

[sydney-the-faithful]

imagine shrinking down so small I could slip you in my ass so you can massage my prostrate :3

[Sydney doesn’t even finish reading the blurb before clicking the delete button. They stopped at “ass”. A breathy sigh escapes their lips, as they close out the tab on the library computer.

Part of them wants to delete the search history. There’s an overwhelming sense of tension in the air, the feeling of guilt and wrongdoing.

“That’s what I get for slacking during open hours.” Sydney mutters, frustratedly pressing at their temples.

A pile of books sits on the front desk next to them, waiting to be stamped, sorted, and put away. It seems that running a Tumblr account has served as an easy distraction.]

[sydney-the-faithful]

Repay like this!

*I slip under the desk and place my chin on his lap. I drag his hands to pet my soft hair. It’s almost as if you can see a tail wagging.*

you’re always fidgeting something so you can fidget with my hair. Hehe

Sydney watches you slip under the desk with restrained curiosity; something that was quickly thrown away once you made physical contact. He jolts in his seat, nearly knocking his knee into the desk as panic flashes on his face. "Oh... Um...!" He hesitates, taking a moment to assess the situation.

It wasn't... explicitly offputting? Definitely more touchy than he was used to, but... Maybe you did have good, pure intentions...? He did always try to see the best in people.

"Thank you...?" He muttered. A nervous smile grew on his lips, but he straightened his posture, retaining the image that nothing was off. To passersby, it wouldn't be obvious anyone was under the desk. He was... calm. Other than his heart thumping in his chest, and his hand entangled in your hair, but— It wasn't enough to clue anyone in.

He returned his gaze to the books on the front desk, his free hand still apprehensively stroking your hair as he tried to focus on the task at hand.

[sydney-the-faithful]

how could someone go about winning your heart??

😏

*kneels down on one knee in the middle of the library, hands outstretched. A single stem of rose bitten between their teeth*

Sydney watches the scene unfold with horror, standing up from their desk so quickly it's a blessing they didn't fall. "Oh... gosh, oh no... please get off the floor," They urge softly, cupping a hand to their face to shield it from the watchful eyes of the other students in the library. "It's... dirty, you really don't want to be kneeling, um..." A snicker from across the room sets Sydney's face ablaze, and they smile anxiously.

They ignore your outstretched hands, instead wave theirs at you. A shooing gesture, telling you to get up. You do as told, but take the rose out of your teeth and present it to them. Sydney laughs nervously, hesitantly taking it. “…Thank you.” It’s unclear whether they’re thanking you for the rose or for getting off of the floor.

Holding the rose in one hand, the other moves to grasp their cross. “You— to, uh… ‘win my heart’, um… I’m afraid it belongs to the temple, but I’m flattered, really— Sorry.” They drop their gaze to the floor before turning on their heel and striding back to the front desk.

[sydney-the-faithful]

im gonna shrink you down you little piss baby and then we'll see who will take a bit out of you

[Sydney stares at the screen, slack jawed, as he mulls over the message. It seems they’re having trouble deciphering it.

‘Shrink you down?’

‘Piss baby?’

The words mean little of meaning to Sydney, but it’s clear they’re meant to be degrading and… sinful. Even mouthing the words made his lips feel dirty.

He takes a deep, shaky breath as he places a hand over his cross, holding it for comfort. Then, with the other hand, begins typing a response.]

“…Ew. I don’t know who sent this in, but— For future reference please keep this kind of stuff off my page. There will be no… shrinki” [Backspace, backspace] “This behavior won’t tolerated in the future. I have no interest in being part of your fantasies and I sincerely hope you keep it to yourself next time.”

[sydney-the-faithful]

Hey! Hey!! I wanna show you something!!!

*Takes out a tiny frog from my pocket*

Sydney hugs a large box of gardening supplies to their chest, walking speedily out to the temple garden. They pause as you approach, peering over the box to look at you.

“Oh! …right now?” The look of anticipation and excitement on your face was convincing enough. As they carefully place the box on the grass, they smile softly. “Um… well, I guess it’s fine. What do you have?”

When you reveal the tiny frog, Sydney’s eyes widen. They let out a small gasp, raising a hand to cover their mouth. “Ohmygosh... It’s so little! Where did you find it at?” They’re grinning when they uncover their face. Then, they hold their hands out, cupping them together. You place your hands on top of theirs, carefully urging the frog onto their palm.

Sydney looks between you and the frog with a wide smile before striding over to the overgrown foliage. They kneel, giving the tiny frog a chance to hop away, despite your protests. “Sorry to release your little buddy.” They say as you peer down at them. “I hope you weren’t planning on keeping it as a pet. Frogs are super cute, but they’re super sensitive. And um… it’s probably not best to carry them in your pockets.”

“I worry a baby like that one needs to stay where you found it— You weren’t working with chemicals or anything, right?” Sydney’s smile drops, but you reassure them with a shake of the head. “Okay. Good, good. Hehe… Thanks for showing me.”

They stand, yawning and brushing the dirt off of their clothes before grabbing you by the hand. “We’ve got to wash up now. No good in spreading frog bacteria, either.” With that being said, they begin to drag you back inside in the direction of the bathrooms.

[sydney-the-faithful]

I'm going to cut off your hair while you sleep God bless you Syd. P. S.: I love your hair, it's like so pretty and well kept, and that color, I don't even know if it's natural, if not where do you get the dye from? it's not like I'm going to dye it mainly because I don't know how and I'm embarrassed to ask someone to do it for me.

[Sydney, unsure of how serious the messenger was, stared at the ask with worry. They were definitely safe… It had been sitting in their inbox for a while now, and there’d been no attempts at intrusion… At least that they were aware of?

They frowned, fingers hovering as the keyboard as they tried to come up with a response. Ignoring the first half of the message, they hesitantly took the compliment.]

…Thank you? Yeah, my hair is natural ^^’. Um. I think… the shopping center has a hairdresser, maybe they could help you—

Please. Don’t. Cut my hair off when I’m sleeping. That’s… really quite scary.

[sydney-the-faithful]

ohhhh sydneyyyy.

a little birdie told me that you were hiding something from me. more specifically someone. now, you wouldn't do anything as stupid as that, would you?

no no no, i'm sure a weak little chickenshit such as yourself is smarter than that. you've got those self preservation skills.

now, you haven't seen them, have you? tick tock i don't have all damn day.

-@whitney-the-bully

Sydney freezes at Whitney’s words, amber eyes staring through him like a deer in headlights. “W-what? Who told…? Um… no, of course not!” A nervous laugh— or more aptly put, a breath, leaves their lips. “Like you said— that, that’d be stupid. WhywouldIdothat?”

It’s clear Sydney isn’t an… experienced liar. Being confronted face-to-face like this would be nerve-wracking in any situation, but Whitney's a whole different story. Sydney's eyes drop down to the desk, tracing the groves in it like it was the most interesting thing in the room. “I haven’t… seen them— Sorry! I hope you can find them!"

[sydney-the-faithful]

((Random Thoughts I've had while characterizing Sydney on this Blog:

While Pure Sydney stutters a lot in game, I refrain from doing so in my posts bc I think they'd portray themself more clearly through text. They type like they're writing a school assignment. Overly formal, other than the fact they excessively use ellipses or filler words (um/uh/etc.)

Not really an emoji or kaomoji user. They stick with basic emoticons. This is mainly inspired by their bodywriting scenes. Book Criminal >:( || Book Criminal <3

Less receptive to outright flirting and real horny shit than they would be with physical touch & subtle flirting. The more obvious and nasty it gets, the more intense their knee-jerk "ick" reaction will be. Keep in mind that our little Syd is shy. Even if they're interested in an offer, they're prooobably not likely to take it up when they know all their friends and followers will know about it ;3

My advice for corrupting them frfr would be to send an in-character scenario instead of just a message so you can technically have a "private" 1-on-1 interaction with them🤭

Anyway that's all I have to say, I'll get back to replying now HAHHHFHFH. This definitely isn't just me tempting yall to send in stuff that I can put in #sydney_scenarios instead of #sydney_speaks ahhahaha noooo ofc not....))

[sydney-the-faithful]

Psst, hey boss, how would one go about triggering a Sydney_Scenario? I wanna see what that boy is thinking and doing. Rather than the mask cover up of text and being able to think things through before posting.

((HONESTLY… i’ve been wondering this myself </3 I’ve been wanting to implement his thoughts and actions into his text posts because ghhdhdhjd yk!!! ^_^ He has complex feelings rn and he’s not going to announce them publicly <3

I have a few Sydney_Scenario prompts in my inbox right now, they could serve as great examples but since they’re bigger and more text heavy I just haven’t gotten around to replying to them ghhdjjffnfk ough </3

Hopefully I can get around to writing them tonight/tomorrow but for right now, I’m going to let queue do its thing!! I am drained lol

As for how to trigger them, you could send something simple like the asks but put quotes / a dialogue tag so I know it’s someone speaking to his face instead of just sending an ask. ^.^ (Or if ur feeling so inclined I’ll gladly take a full paragraph of action / build up :) I especially love oc interactions.))