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vioshipping ยท 1 year ago
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Wait guys I just got an idea. IM FINALLY MAKING PROPER TAGS
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hyerinrose ยท 2 years ago
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Yandere! CEO (+Assistant Reader)
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A/N : Yan Ceo's name was taken from ๐ŸŽงanon's suggestion of names! Reblogs and notes are appreciated <3
T/W : Obsessive behaviour, possessive behaviour, implied murder, etc
Event Masterlist ๐ŸŽ‰
โ€ขโ”ˆโ€ขโ€ขโœฆ ๐ŸŽ€โœฆโ€ขโ€ขโ”ˆโ€ข๐Ÿ’Œโ€ขโ”ˆโ€ขโ€ขโœฆ ๐ŸŽ€ โœฆโ€ขโ€ขโ”ˆโ€ข
๐Ÿ’ŒYandere! CEO who owns a multi million dollar company. He was a successful business man in his field. His life was a dream to many other, he was good looking, intelligent, charismatic, surrounded by men and women and are practically drowning in his wealth.
๐ŸŽ€Yandere! CEO who's life were bleak and filled with nothingness, everyday seems to drag on and on. He had since lost the spark he once had when he first started his company.
๐Ÿ’ŒYandere! CEO who met you, a new intern at his company. He wasn't interested in you at first until he heard you spoke with your higher ups. You were intelligent, every words you utter stunned him even more. You've caught his attention and it's your worst mistake.
๐ŸŽ€Yandere! CEO who uses his power and connections to dig into your personal information from your likes and dislikes to your home address, wanting to learn more about you. He can't seems to get you out of his head!
๐Ÿ’ŒYandere! CEO who approaches you one day with an offer to become his assistant, the spot being empty after he had disposes of his previous one. With you being his assistant, he can now observe you even closer and also to prevent your coworkers from interacting with you.
"Keep your eyes on me, Assistant (Last Name)"
๐ŸŽ€Yandere! CEO who was content with admiring you from afar while also eliminating potential rivals that could stand in his way of pursuing you. However as he was being swarmed with mountains of projects and paperworks, you slipped from his grasp and into the hands of someone else's.
๐Ÿ’ŒYandere! CEO who gives into his desire of locking you up in his expensive penthouse where you have no way of escaping. Not with the tight security he has and the red rope tied around your ankles to his bed. No, he won't let you escape him again.
Yan ceo lowkey inspired by Jumin from mysme
Drabble under the cut!
"Good morning, my love. I hope my men didn't knock you out too hard yesterday" Kenzo walked into the bedroom with a smile on his face.
You struggled in your bonds as you looked at him fearfully. Your former boss was now standing at the edge of the king sized bed you were tied to.
"W-what's the meaning behind this, s-sir?"
The only thing you remembered from last night was you working overtime and as you were preparing to leave the building, you were dragged into a black van and were sedated.
"Isn't it obvious? You're here because I love you, (Name). I've always have for a long time"
Kenzo placed a gloved hand on your cheek, tilting your head to face him. Loving black irises clashes with your fearful (E/C) ones.
"L-love? This isn't love! Let me go this instant, sir!"
His hold on your face tighten as he placed a finger on your lips, shutting you up.
"No can do. I've learnt my lesson with letting you out of my sight. From now, I'm the only one who you can see, the only one who you can talk to and the only one who you can love"
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lambilegs ยท 1 month ago
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Your thoughts on face fucking with mean dom Lee? ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿป๐Ÿซฆ
facefucking with g!p and dom!lee hehe ๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿ’— (contains: facefucking, g!p lee, reader crying from pleasure/stimulation of being facefucked, degradation ("slut," "desperate," "stupid"), bodily fluids, dirty talk, brat taming, reader is referred to as "good girl")
OMGGGG bless you for this request, this was SO hot to write eekkkkk
๐“ขึดเป‹๐ŸŒทอ™ึ’โ‚Šหš*เฉˆ๐ŸŽ€โธโธ๐Ÿ“โ‹† ๐“ขึดเป‹๐ŸŒทอ™ึ’โ‚Šหš*เฉˆ๐ŸŽ€โธโธ๐Ÿ“โ‹†
I could one hundred percent see her doing this as a form of brat taming. like, you're on your knees, while she's seated on your guys' couch, legs spread. you keep teasing her, kissing and licking on her wet inner thighs, brushing your nose against her balls but not giving them any satisfying attention. when you finally get your mouth on her cock, you dot small, wet little kisses along the warm length of it, tongue darting out to give it short-lived kitten licks. it sends her hips bucking desperately, her mouth filling with pretty grunts and moans, mumbling, "please, I need more."
but, you keep fucking going, relentless in your teasing. you keep spreading your tongue flat against her cock, slowly licking up, only giving attention to the head when it's to curl the tip of your tongue against it as you finish your licks. you round your lips around the side of her cock, slowly moving it up with raspy, wet noises. you keep giving her a tease, a hint of what it'd be like be fully surrounded in the hot, wet cavern of your mouth, and her patience is slowly crumbling. because the more you tease, the more frustrated she's getting. she's had a long damn day, and you drawing out her pleasure like this is furthering both her arousal and irritation, the former of which only increases the latter. her begs soon turn into groans of frustration as you keep pursuing your efforts to tease, and finally, she grabs your head, muttering, "are you gonna take me in or not?"
you bat your eyes, innocently nodding. but, she knows you -- she knows you're faking, that you're in one of those moods to be put in your place rather than asked nicely. she can tell from the faint smirk that spreads on your lips as they lock onto the head of her sopping dick. for all you do is suck gently, before popping it out, raising a mischievous eyebrow at her as you pepper kisses back down to her balls.
that's what makes her snap. she grabs you by the hair, raising your head up with a firm, hard yank, whispering, "you've had your fun now. open."
when your mouth remains clamped shut, she grabs your jaw, and tugs you up into a brutal kiss, teeth clashing and tongues immediately toying together. when you part, she shoves three fingers into your mouth, her other hand using your hair to guide you back to her cock. she lets go, though, to grab the base and lead the tip of it to your mouth, smacking it against your pretty lips. fingers still deep in your mouth, coaxing it open, it's easy for her to splatter drops of precum onto your tongue, which gets you immediately moaning.
"yeah, you like that, don't you?" she mumbles, her breaths ragged and harsh. "that's all you're gonna get if you don't open up like a good girl."
she can see how your thighs press together at those words, and she fingerfucks your mouth deeper, eyes burning into yours. "come on, be good for me."
eyebrows furrowed from pleasure, your lips part further, and with a small, satisfied quip of her lips, she draws her fingers out from your mouth, barely giving you two moments to catch your breath before one hand is wrapped in your hair again, and the other is pushing the sweet, pink head of her cock into your mouth.
you moan loudly in surprise, mouth hanging open in immediate complacency as soon as her cock begins sliding in. soon enough, she's halfway in your mouth, your lips tightly wrapped around her and eyes watering from the pressure of it.
she pats your cheek, jaw clenched as she looks down at you, so depraved but eyes so soft and innocent. "you're so filthy. all you need is a few niceties, and you open up like this?"
your eyes flutter shut, and her grip on your face tightens. "look at me."
and you do, tears beginning to drip, whines tumbling out.
her thumbs wipe away the wetness on your cheeks, but the kind gesture is soon intercepted by those same fingers moving to hold your head in place. you whimper around her cock, both of you knowing what's to come.
without warning, she starts thrusting her hips up, cock pumping in and out of your mouth. drool bubbles from the corner of your lips from the constant movement, and she bites her lip at the sight of it, cheeks flushed in both pleasure and awe from how fucked out you look. your hand on her knee tightens as her cock slaps against the roof of your mouth, forcing your lips to open wider and wider to accommodate the size of her. she never pauses, never stills, using her strength to hold you firmly in place, the smooth skin of her cock stroking your tongue over and over again, the salty taste of her precum slipping down your throat.
"take it," she hisses quietly. "you were so confident before, right? look at you now, such a slut."
you whine at her rough words, and on instinct, your eyes shut again.
but, she won't let you have it. her hands tug hard on your hair, and when you look up, her find her teeth gritted, forehead creased with the focus in which she's staring at you. "did I tell you you could look away? do that again, and you're gonna watch me get off. alone."
you cry out in protestation, her cock muffling your noises, and she smiles in amusement at the noise, stroking your hair. "yeah, so then, keep going and follow directions. no need to be stupid in addition to being desperate."
when you buck against nothing, her lips tilt up even more. "though, you do look pretty dumb like this already," she whispers. "and earlier too, when you acted like such a brat, knowing that in actuality, you'd probably throw a fit if I didn't come down your throat."
her hip's jerks become harder and faster, the noises of your mouth dirty and squelching. her cock, which is stiff and weeping at the tip, is aching to release, balls heavy with it. and the total submission you've entered, eyes red and watery, hair mused, fingers digging into her thighs, as your mouth hangs limp and open for her, pretty lips shining with spit and the precum that's slid to the base of her cock in her ministrations, is driving her crazy.
she pushes with a few last, hard thrusts, and moans as her cock twitches, the ache bursting into a long, consuming wave of pleasure as her come shoots out and into the heat of your mouth, pooling around your tongue, so sticky and warm. she continues to weakly thrust, trying to lengthen her orgasm as much as possible, and you cry out, taking all she has to give you.
when her body has stopped trembling, cock soft and limp in your mouth, she nods with heavy breaths, silently telling you to slip it out. and you do, eyes hazy with the pleasure of her rough, domineering control.
she cups your cheek. "show me."
your tongue darts out and she inhales a sharp breath at the thick come streaking along the pink muscle. leaning down, she wraps her lips around it, sucking you clean, a gesture that has you writhing from your place on the ground.
when you two part, she mumbles against your lips, "lie down."
you blink slowly, mind still soft and tongue still delighting in the taste of her seed. "why?"
she snickers softly, pecking you. "did you think we were done?"
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illarian-rambling ยท 4 months ago
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Thanks for the tag @mysticstarlightduck!
OC Deep Dive ๐Ÿฆพ๐ŸŽ€
Let's do a two for one with Astra and Mashal :)
What uncommon/common fear do they have?
Hm, that's a tough one. Astra doesn't scare easily when it comes to physical things. I'd say failure is a big fear of hers, or letting down the people she loves.
It's bugs. Ignoring all the existential stuff, Mashal is terrified of bugs. Spiders especially, but anything that crawls makes him uncomfortable. The other big one is losing his humanity.
Do they have any pet peeves?
People who talk down to her will set Astra off like a firecracker. She's had more than enough of that in her time. People who are willing ignorant also piss her off, especially if that ignorance hurts others.
As a former army brat, Mashal does get a little tetchy around messy spaces. He won't get on people about it, but he will clean up unprompted. He also can't stand bullies or anyone who hurts people for their own gain.
What are 3 items you can find in their bedroom?
A full chemistry set, lots of scrap fabric, and way too many fancy pillows.
He doesn't sleep, so he doesn't have a bedroom, but if he did, it would have a sketchbook, some candles he can stare at while meditating, and a few practice swords hung on the wall.
What do they notice first in a person?
Their clothes, I'd say. Astra can tell a lot about a person by what they wear and how they care for their garments. Also, their sense of fashion can be telling.
I think as an artist, Mashal picks up on unique features first. A crooked jaw, especially beautiful eyes, an unusual expression - anything that makes someone stand out. Consequently, he's also just good at remembering faces in general.
On a scale of 1 to 10, how high is their pain tolerance?
A six, but she thinks it's a nine. She also carries the fantasy equivalent of those berserker mushrooms at all times, so if she's hurt, she'll do drugs about it and keep going.
He has no sense of pain as a robot, but if he's ever returned to his human form, it's gonna be a rude awakening the first time he stubs his toe on something.
Do they go into fight or flight mode when under pressure? (I'm also including freeze and fawn)
It kinda depends. If her friends are with her, she'll tend towards fight. If she's alone though, she often freezes up.
Fight, all the way. In moments of stress, Mashal's brain will all but shut off as he starts swinging.
Do they come from a big family/are they a family person?
Astra's family is just her and her two moms, but she loves them dearly. Every cent she makes goes towards paying off their debtor contracts, and she writes them frequently.
Mashal doesn't remember his family. He assumes his parents are alive and he's pretty sure he has an older brother, but anything more than that is a mystery. He hopes to find them someday once he's human again.
What animal represents them best?
I'm tempted to go with a black cat solely because she's a witch, but I feel like she's more high energy than that. In that case, maybe some sort of monkey? Clever, curious, loud, and a little vicious.
A horse, I think. Some sort of retired warhorse that likes to run and nuzzle your hair, but will kick if you get too close.
What is a smell that they dislike?
Formaldehyde. It gives her headaches.
He has no sense of smell :(
Have they broken any bones?
Yup. She broke her arm at the end of book one and has broken a few fingers in the past when she wasn't careful enough with her tinkering.
He has no bones :(
(Mashal doesn't remember, but as a boy, he did fracture his skull when he fell down a flight of stairs. He also broke the same ankle twice during sparring. His squad did tease him for this.)
How would a stranger likely describe them?
"Oh gods, what an outfit she had! I don't think I've ever seen that many colors on one garment, and she must've sewn half the ribbons from here to Yewbury into the lining. The embroidery was fantastic. It was loud enough you hardly noticed the woman wearing it. She was pretty short, I think. I wanna say she was mixed Skolander and Shuari, given the dark curls and blue eyes. Her skin was kind of an amber brown, but she had these pale splotches under her eyes and mouth. Vitiligo, I think? Her makeup was also quite loud, but somehow matched the outfit. There was just a lot going on there, in general."
"Damn, I don't think I've ever seen a robot in these parts. The fucker was huge, had to be close to seven feet tall. Kinda scary looking, to be honest, with those glowing white eyes. But, I don't know, he seemed nice. His face didn't seem like it moved much, but he looked like he was smiling. He was wearing very heavy clothing with a bandana over his head. The only bronze uncovered was his face and hands. I would've thought he was sick in the head wearing such heavy clothes in this heat, except, well, I guess a robot wouldn't care about that."
Are they a night owl or an early bird?
Very much a night owl, verging on actual insomnia. Getting up before 11 is a herculean trial.
He doesn't sleep, but if he did, he'd be an early bird. Man is ready for bed at 9:30 sharp.
What is a flavour they hate and a flavour they love?
Astra hates the taste of rice. As a kid, that was basically all she had to eat in the summers and she would frequently come down with pellagra because she was so malnourished. A flavor she loves is barbecue. She's from the fantasy south, so I think this one is self-explanatory.
He has no sense of taste, but from vibes alone, he knows he definitely has a sweet tooth.
Do they have any hobbies?
Really, she's good with any type of fiber art, but Astra loves to embroider. All her clothes sport little bits of embroidery. I'm also going to say magic because she loves it even though it's her job.
Mashal enjoys art, usually with a pencil, but he branches out into paint sometimes. He also likes to read. Any genre is fine, so long as it's fiction and not too dark. I feel like he'd love anime if it existed on Illaros for some reason.
Boom, surprise birthday party! How do they react to surprises?
She'd definitely jump, then complain about why it had to be a secret because she already knew what she wanted to do for her birthday. Even so, she would be very appreciative of the effort.
Mashal has no idea when his birthday is, so it'd be a double surprise for him if someone popped out and declared that today's the day. After making sure they're not just fucking with him, he'd get quite teary (not actually, but the vibe is there), thank them profusely, and spend the rest of the night being told to sit down and quit trying to take care of things, this is your party, damnit!
Do they like to wear jewelry?
Yes. Astra always has some earrings on and frequently wears rings and bracelets. Most of this is costume jewelry.
Gold jewelry is very important in Sulu'Okan culture, so he definitely would, he just can't afford any right now.
Do they have neat or messy handwriting?
Surprisingly neat. She writes in full, founding father cursive.
Surprisingly messy. He tends towards chicken scratch.
What are the two emotions they feel the most?
Indignation and the desire to help.
Protectiveness and fury.
Do they have a favourite fabric?
Astra could rank every fabric ever on a numbered scale, but I think her all-time favorite is satin.
He honestly has no opinion on this, so he'd probably just say satin also. My man doesn't know burlap from chiffon, give him a break.
What kind of accent do they have?
Lol, read any of her dialog and it's obvious. Astra has a strong southern accent, more similar to a Georgia drawl than some Texas twang.
Honestly, Mashal is my one character that I feel has no accent (aka same accent as me), so I guess upper south. He does speak very softly, though, and has a bit of a stutter at times. His voice also tends to go static when he yells.
I'll tag @willtheweaver @theink-stainedfolk @kaylinalexanderbooks @nczaversnick @watermeezer and anyone else who wants to play :)
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faunabells ยท 1 month ago
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why do we say we have "a couple of collectives" ? why not assert ourselves as one entire collective like how most other plurals do? wouldn't that be an easier form of expression?
- an intrapersonal meditation of system functions, paradigms, language, plural presentation, and selves-actualization of our multicollective being.
๐“Š๐“‹ผ๐“Š pt. 1: "whatchu talkin' 'bout, willis?" ๐“Š๐“‹ผ๐“Š
โ™ก what started this year-long conversation for us was viewing @/bodyetal 's, who possess two systems, expression of plurality. and it just...made a lot of sense when we dressed ourselves in the same fashion.
and in all honesty, no one (except us) have been opposing this. and that's because it's understood, in the pluralgang community, at least-, that:
โ™ก "because of how subjective person/pluralhood experiences are, we can express ourselves as 'a couple of collectives in a trenchcoat' without fret. unconventional sure, but whatever floats our boat." "cool. now, who's gonna front during family dinner?"
but here's the thing: there are those of us who never shut up. so, naturally, questions pertaining to our presentation are gonna keep being posed, until we come to some conclusion that essentially answers: what even is our existence?
๐“Š๐“‹ผ๐“Š pt. 2: defining ourselves ๐“Š๐“‹ผ๐“Š
multicollective/system: the state of possessing two or more collectives/systems in one body. * we're currently unsure where we've gotten this term from. it's possible we came up with the term ourselves?
โ™ก for us, having multiple different origins + amensia, communication and general plural function awareness can get pretty tricky. it also has a deep, interwoven impact of how each of us function overall.
here's some examples of such [sys-names redacted for privacy, emoji combos in its place]:
disclaimer: these are all based on only what we, the faunabells, currently know and understand. we may have some things wrong, but we've tried our best to be as accurate as possible. this is also, the most skim-readable part. tl.dr: there's complex groups of us who function differently from each other. origins/quick lil' intros: ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒผ๐Ÿก๐ŸŒผ๐ŸŒธ ~ endo/auti/xenogenic. very cringe, very cool. ๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ•ธ๏ธ๐Ÿ•ท๏ธ๐Ÿ•ธ๏ธ๐Ÿ’• ~ mostly trauma/stressgenic, though does have some paragenic origins. ๐ŸŽ€๐Ÿš๏ธ๐Ÿฆ‹๐Ÿš๏ธ๐ŸŽ€ ~ we actually don't know much about this one yet. quite possibly another traumagenic system. endo too? ๐Ÿ„๐ŸŠ๐Ÿ“๐ŸŠ๐Ÿ„ ~ us, the faunabells! we're adaptive + para/autigenic. (using emojis for ourselves bc it's fun, hehe) splitting/multiplying: ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒผ๐Ÿก๐ŸŒผ๐ŸŒธ~ pretty seamless multiplying, overall has stable senses of self when someone multiples from another. ๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ•ธ๏ธ๐Ÿ•ท๏ธ๐Ÿ•ธ๏ธ๐Ÿ’• ~ takes quite a bit of stress to split, but when they do, the person who'd split is unrecognizable from their former self. possibly due to the self being unstable in the first place. ๐Ÿ„๐ŸŠ๐Ÿ“๐ŸŠ๐Ÿ„ ~ completely opposite from ๐Ÿ’•, we split very easily, though can still be ourselves after splitting. communication: ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒผ๐Ÿก๐ŸŒผ๐ŸŒธ ~ are mostly mono-conscious, yet has distinctive voices. things can get pretty confused. like, who's talking about what? ๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ•ธ๏ธ๐Ÿ•ท๏ธ๐Ÿ•ธ๏ธ๐Ÿ’• ~ have an abstract thinking style, making long distance calls quite the breeze! though, there's subsystems who can't be reached. ๐Ÿ„๐ŸŠ๐Ÿ“๐ŸŠ๐Ÿ„ ~ ...is getting better! possibly because of how sociable/linguistic our thinking style is, we need to be face to face innerworld in order to speak to each other. fronting: ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒผ๐Ÿก๐ŸŒผ๐ŸŒธ ~ fronts the least, but often does when the body feels comfortable. ๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ•ธ๏ธ๐Ÿ•ท๏ธ๐Ÿ•ธ๏ธ๐Ÿ’• ~ fronts most often because they're equipped for our survival. cannot function with many ppl in co-con. ๐ŸŽ€๐Ÿš๏ธ๐Ÿฆ‹๐Ÿš๏ธ๐ŸŽ€ ~ also fronts the most, just noticably separate from ๐Ÿ’•. we aren't exactly sure what the deal is, but we do know that they have easiest fronting access by far. ๐Ÿ„๐ŸŠ๐Ÿ“๐ŸŠ๐Ÿ„ ~ fronts often, with co-con typically. we're more equipped to handle interacting with society in general (aka masking-). and for funsies, let's talk innerworld: ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒผ๐Ÿก๐ŸŒผ๐ŸŒธ ~ candyland + care-a-lot castle. very active. ๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ•ธ๏ธ๐Ÿ•ท๏ธ๐Ÿ•ธ๏ธ๐Ÿ’• ~ is a city that's a bit based on the one they'd made up in childhood. ๐ŸŽ€๐Ÿš๏ธ๐Ÿฆ‹๐Ÿš๏ธ๐ŸŽ€ ~ a neighborhood/county. a bit ghost-town like, needs to front in order to be active. ๐Ÿ„๐ŸŠ๐Ÿ“๐ŸŠ๐Ÿ„~ springtime hamlet + autumn woods + a different take on camp half-blood. also is overgrown with strawberry fields. *there's also a lot of in-between/sub-innerworlds in our entire mind, but we're just doing a general overview.
all of this - and more - makes it so that words like side/subsystems, simply don't express our functions adequately. unfortunately, terms like sisa/hemi/sparsystem doesn't feel like the right cut either.
all of those terms seem to assert themselves as functionally the same or least similarly. we don't see ourselves represented in those definitions.
but do we function differently enough to be considered separate collectives? dwellings on being "enough" is the bane of every sociable community. i won't this mental traintrack become a pensive trap for us.
๐“Š๐“‹ผ๐“Š pt. 3: do we have this right? ๐“Š๐“‹ผ๐“Š
โ™ก this paradigm simplifies our experiences. we were extremely confused before, but now, we're still a bit confused...only with more organization!
though the biggest downside is that the idea of expressing ourselves as multicollective makes a lot of us feel fake. and, in all honesty, we're intimidated by already established & widely accepted ways of plural expressions.
but that's okay. we didn't even need to write an essay about this. it's not like we need to justify our language, or our existence for that matter! but, i think that this was worth our time.
โ™ก we can just simply say, "plurality is such a personal and tender qualia. we should all use the language that we feel understood by most, even when it's a bit unconventional. when that's understood by our own selves, we can find our own fulfilling potential." "so we're multicollective. cool. now, i seriously need to know who's gonna be fronting during family dinner??"
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[ id: green userbox, its picture being a collection of mushrooms that are known as heath waxcaps. it says: theses users are multicollective. ]
๐“Š๐“‹ผ๐“Šfinis.๐“Š๐“‹ผ๐“Š
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vonkarma2 ยท 2 years ago
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๐Ÿ“™โญ๐ŸŒ ๐ŸŒ€๐Ÿ’œ๐ŸŽ€ on the oc ask?
Iโ€™m never picking the characters myself for these ask things again it makes this take so much longerย ๐Ÿ˜ญย 
๐Ÿ“™ย What kind of subjects (of conversation, of discussion, in school or whatever) does your OC find interesting or engaging or that they can talk for hours about? What kind of stuff do they just find fun?
Lucia is really interested in like world events and politics, she thinks itโ€™s very interesting to learn about. She also thinks itโ€™s incredibly depressing and she hates hearing about it, so as you can imagine there is some conflict between these two desires. At any rate, she can talk for a long time about itโ€” sheโ€™s pretty quiet at first, but if you get her talking sheโ€™ll like, go on a long monologue abt whatever topic. But she for the most part doesnโ€™t find it fun, itโ€™s more of like a compulsion to learn more about it + understand it I guess. Not dissimilar to Rocioโ€™s obsession with magic, but itโ€™s more grounded in nature. In terms of what she likes to talk about for fun, she really likes talking about + listening to music, + can talk for a while about it if sheโ€™s asked to.
๐ŸŒ ย Who was your OCโ€™s first friend? Do they remember them or are they still friends now? Talk about some of the people your OC has lost contact with over the years. Do they have any regrets about losing these people and would they revist them if they could?
Ok I have to say. Iโ€™m not doing this one I am so sorry I tried to think of something I promise but I guess no one has like a former friend/someone theyโ€™ve lost contact with as part of their backstory. Rest in pieces. And I really want to get this done and post it bc I feel bad for taking 8 thousand billion years on this so I will pass on this question Iโ€™m sorry. you might have forgot you even sent this by now LOL
โญย What is your OC afraid of? Any crippling phobias or some such? How do they act when scared and what helps them calm down? Does anyone ever find your OC scary? Why?
Jude (Prince Sovereign of Renaudin <3) I think for the most part has been kind of emotionally shut down for a while now. Heโ€™s afraid of a war breaking out again in the same way most people are, but probably less so than the average person because heโ€™s resigned to the fact he has no control over anything that happens. He doesnโ€™t want to die or anything, but heโ€™s not all that afraid of it either. I think when he does get scared he tries to dissociate from the situation, like imagine heโ€™s not really there or heโ€™s looking down on everything from afar. Maybe heโ€™ll just go to sleep or whatever. Do old timey drugs they had in the 1910s what was popular back then opium? No idea.ย 
I think people are scared of him very frequently though, like since his power is so strong he could like. Extinguish the sun/create eternal night if he wanted to, potentially. Heโ€™s not actually that powerful, at least under ordinary circumstances, but like the rumors/his reputation have been exaggerated. So everyone that like interacts with him directly (and also political leaders who have to deal with him being used as a threat/bargaining chip) are afraid of him both as an object of extreme power and as a personโ€” theyโ€™d be fucked if he ever decided to go rogue yk.
๐ŸŒ€ย Where is your OC from? Where were they born? Do they still live there, if not why did they move? If they still live in the area how has it changed since their childhood? How many places has your OC lived in and where has been their favourite?
Kela has been living in the coral kingdom for most of her recent life, since thatโ€™s where the people she like acts as advisor to (and later replaces) work, right? Like it was the first place created by wizards and the largest of the kingdoms, so thereโ€™s a lot of trade lot of meetings of international leaders etc etc, and she was indeed born there, but she actually was raised in the kelp forest kingdom. They didnโ€™t know abt the magic superintelligence thing at the time and thought she was just a normal person with no special attributes, so they didnโ€™t want to study her or anything and she was raised in like a group home type setup. It was pretty nice, the wildlife in that area is very beautiful and she really likes being in nature so that was good for her. She was also good at making friends, and since she was raised alongside a lot of other kids, it was nice for her, she got along with them really well. So she has a lot of pleasant memories associated with it, and is very sad she had to leave, but she understands why it was important, and she likes the coral kingdom as well. I think she likes them equally as much, she cares a lot abt the people of both kingdoms in general + likes both a crowded city setting and a small town setting. She likes the city because you never like run out of different people if that makes sense?ย 
๐Ÿ’œย Music or Silence? Swords or Spells? Cities or Nature?
Aya: Music, swords (<more so guns or regular fistfighting than either of those, though) natureย ย (they hate living in a city so fucking much theyโ€™d be happy living alone in the woods, not for isolation reasons (they actually dislike being isolated) but just bc of the environment. They hate claustrophobic spaces with a lot of people)
๐ŸŽ€ย Do they wear a specific accessory with a special meaning behind it? What is their usual fashion sense like? What do they wear when they want to be comfortable and what do they wear when theyโ€™re going to a fancy party? Or do they just not care?
Only character I have that wears a particular accessory often is Angel so I will go with him <3 he wears these green spherical earrings like every single day, he likes how they look + theyโ€™re kind of similar to jade which is popular at the time. But theyโ€™re really made of glass so he has to be careful not to break them. Very impractical. In the country/time period he lives, there are two different styles, one thatโ€™s a more โ€˜traditionalโ€™ style and one that follows international trends. Both of them are popular and neither is really favored over the other (except in certain specific circumstances like ceremonially/for holidays or for meetings with international business associates), but mixing them together is considered extremely unfashionable. Angel used to like mixing them together as a kid, but now that heโ€™s older he is significantly more fashionable. Wears things from either style depending on how heโ€™s feeling. He used to have horrendous fashion sense but heโ€™s actually pretty good at it now. This is bc he is incredibly self centered and so cares a lot abt how people see him. He definitely puts a lot of effort into dressing up if thr event calls for it.
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๐Ÿป๐ŸŽ€๐Ÿ’˜โœจ for Kazuya! -@rugal-bernsteins
YESSSSS BLESS YOU JUDAS ๐ŸปAn animal they remind you of?: To me, Kazuya has always felt like he's similar to a large, predatorial cat; maybe a Siberian Tiger. Strong, fierce, and protective, but very aloof and guarded. It takes a special person to get through the wall he puts up. ๐ŸŽ€Who would you say spoils the other more?: In terms of material possessions, neither of us really? I don't have much need for objects that are more of a "want" than a "need", and he's the same. However, when it comes to more on acts of service or words, it's different. I edge him out in the former; always there to provide him with a warm hug or anything similar. He's stressed a lot of the time, what with G-Corp and the bullshit with Heihachi AND Jin weighing on him, anything I can do to help relax him and show him he's loved and cared for I'll do without hesitation. For spoiling the other in affirming words, he wins that one. I've had my fair share of bad relationships with manipulative people, and thus I never feel adequate or appreciated in a sense. He shuts that down almost immediately when he senses my energy change, never afraid to tell me how strong I am and how he's never loved anyone like he's loved me. ๐Ÿ’˜The weirdest place the two of you had sex with each other?: Ehh, neither of us are super into anything crazy location-wise. However, there WAS a time the day before a tournament where we did it in the private top floor of a club once... he had me pinned against a wall the whole time. God, that was hot. โœจSay whatever you want about your f/o: He's brought me so much comfort in ways I never thought I'd experience. I strive to be a better version of myself every day because of him encouraging me to keep going, to keep fighting and thriving. Kazuya just... came out of nowhere for me and I can't deny at all that it's a rush of adrenaline and confidence I have thanks to him being a part of my life. And I can't thank him enough.
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