#they make me so sick ouughh

[doofus-spoofus]

is anyone even ready for this? i dont even think i am wtf. oh my god. (dont ask why the style changed between the pages, i dont know why either)

[fuck-you-im-the-president]

ooc question here :]

does Schlatt love Tubbo? or is it just beneficial to say he does?

ooc:

Yes, he loves Tubbo. It was a LOT more apparent when he was a teen dad and was a lot closer, but with presidency, the power went to his head. At first he was distant just because he was so busy, then he got used to it and sometimes went a while without even talking to Tubbo.

Sometimes when he's really drunk, far past angry drunk or snappy drunk, almost at can't tell the difference between Tubbo and himself in the mirror, he's incredibly affectionate. He almost acts like he used to. But it's still not enough.

[gl6mp]

if i found introvert a teenager simulator or human apocalypse when i was younger i probably wouldve thought they were both stupid or boring. tbh. but playing it Now and knowing how scary all of these things feel and watching lupine have a psychosis-riddled drug trip, walking past all the people who care about them and knowing theyre saying Something but none of it processes or sticks in his head.. that hurt. ouughh that hurt.

and then what do you know, a shooting happens at a nearby city and lupine takes his journaling crew with him. but like the way lupine's boss talked about the incident was so disgusting. it makes me sick. "this is a great opportunity for us to succeed," and then once lupine actually talks to denzel and hears the full story, his shit-ass coworkers who were at a fucking bar claimed the work to themselves and all lupine got was a condescending talk about how there's always more opportunities. My god. that is such a fucking disgusting thing to say and the ending was so bittersweet and i hated it but i loved it. it felt so real!! these characters are all real to me!!

that and also knowing that the euphoric brothers are always writing stories with mentally ill characters in them and portraying them uniquely and effectively. these mental illnesses cannot be separated from the character at all, sometimes it's subtle, sometimes it isn't. it's my favorite thing to read about and when i learn more about the psychology behind the characters, i feel more connected to myself and others. it's impactful to interpret games and experiences like this.

[flaringfoxsoul03]

@silas-sullivan asked me this:

Alrighty! Thank you so so much <33 so sorry this is so long omg 😭

Im a pretty empathetic and helpful person! I like to help out whenever I have the chance, however i do have a bit of a short temper which ties into me being impatient in some situations ^^;; I always try to find the positives in things! I dont like to dwell on the could have beens or negative things much, even if theres some bad theres bound to be some good as well :) I try to stick to a who cares, we only live once mindset LMAO otherwise I do tend to be a bit impulsive which can lead to not that great decisions :,) SHBSJSJS (SORRY THIS IS SO LONG OMG)

Im 5ft! (I’ll be 6’3 someday,,, ONE DAY!! BAHAHA)

Hmm for physical looks, im asian-american! I have medium-short length wavy-ish? dark brown hair with the bottom half dyed orange! :) I have brown eyes as well. I’d like to think I look pretty masculine! (Or at least I hope so) I have a lot of scars on my arms ^^; and stretch marks on my upper thighs (which i think are really pretty :>> im a sucker for those) I have black painted nails aaaanndd,,, thats ab it!

Ouughh i LOVE styling outfits,, def sticking with the thin black sleeveless turtleneck+black sweatpants+combat boots tho (my fav outfit,, i love being comfy but also kinda cool 🏃‍♂️) I def try to go for punk?/intimidating ish outfits! I always end up sticking to black clothes LMAO but on other occasions I love sweaters!

Cant really think of any abilities or fighting styles, prob brute force or just being a sniper? as cool as swordfighting would be I do not have the ability for that BAHAHSJSJS If anything I think having smthn like shanks haki walk would be so sick

I love anything artistic! Photography, film, drawing, reading, music is a huge one(dont think i’ve gone a day without music JSBSJDHD), I love to cook as well! Im a big sucker for cats+birds,,, they’re so cute :,) <33 I enjoy adventuring and exploring new stuff! I dont like sitting still and doing nothing,, I prefer being on the go and doing lots of stuff :D I also like fruit (number 1 fav food 💪 RAAHHHH)

I dont really like super strong smells, really sensitive to smells for some reason 🏃‍♂️ I dont like eating mushrooms or olives that much, uhmmm- not a fan of huge expectations, or making decisions in a snap (BARE WITH ME IM SO INDECISIVE LMAO)

If you dont mind,, no fem!aligned characters? D: so sorryy

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I don’t think I’ll give you the ability to do Shank’s haiki walk, mostly because it seems way too overpowered for this, but I will settle with the idea of letting you become a sniper instead with armament haiki and observation haiki.

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I match you with…

Sanji!

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I feel like this would be a good partner for you, like the very best. Not because he’s a pervert with a very hopeless romantic flare to him, no, it goes so much deeper than any ocean in the world of One Piece

You both are almost always matching, or at the very least always complementing each other’s wardrobe tastes, you being more loose about what kind of stuff you wear. Occasionally Sanji will match you in comfy clothing, but more or less you guys are known to be stylish and very finessed. You sometimes do this fun thing where you pick out each other’s clothes for that day and needless to say, you both don’t hate when the other chooses for you

Loves to have you near him or even helping out in the kitchen, he could always use someone who won’t mess around in his kitchen and women are very much allowed in. Does end up allowing music to be played in less serious moments or a little bit on the quite side if he needs to focus, but he usually can’t say no to any of your requests

Can always be seen praising you on any of your hobbies in front of the crew and others, but in private he’s always trying to find a way to get some cuddles out of you while you might be reading, he can’t help it. You’re the only one who shows him loyalty outright when he needs the reassurance that you’re not just using him for what you want. Poor boy has been played enough, just let him win when it’s not in front of prying eyes

Actually prefers that you’re a sniper, makes it easier for you to stay hidden and out of a fight since your whole gig is to take out without being seen. But he does realize the disadvantage when you get pummeled into the ground and he couldn’t get to you right away because you were almost too far away. He now likes to stick closer to you in a fight so he can’t be so ridiculously far away, or at least be able to back you up when you need the help. Gets less anxious as you develop more skills and strength for far away combat to up close combat, but it never truly goes away after that first time with you being covered in blood getting punched into the earth like it was this brute’s last goal as he came up on the scene. He blames himself for allowing a woman of your caliber to get that badly injured

Is deeply enamored by all your beauty marks. If you let him when he sleeps in the same room as you, he’ll kiss every mark that’s available to touch. He wants you to never doubt your beauty, you are definitely a women to love with all of his heart. Maybe even get more serious and shows how much he loves all of you, marks and all~

Knows what it’s like to have a shit ton of expectations and never being able to succeed in any of them. What it’s like to have to make a decision that alters your life permanently, he’s done it. He comforts you by giving you a couple of options that make sense and tells you what you choose, he’ll back you up 100%. He can not not be serious about this, it drives him up the walls, he doesn’t want you to feel alone either. He’ll also offer long hugs to be able to soothe you, petting your hair as you vent out your frustrations about not being able to choose fast enough. To get better at this indecisiveness, he takes you to a fragrance shop on an island the ship is docked at the moment and asks you to choose before you guys have to go back for dinner, but he leads you how to make effective decisions. It’s still a learning process, but you’re getting better and he technically gets gifts from you as you pick out his new cologne

Definitely once in awhile you’ll butt heads, but a healthy relationship requires communication. Eventually you’ll make up by dancing in the kitchen to some slow music, swaying back and forth because the crew has gone to bed for the night. Sanji knows this where he can be the most vulnerable with you and you with him, due to the fact you both spill your undying loyalties to one another, promise acts of commitment for all of your lives you shall fulfill

You’re definitely the suave couple upfront, but on the flip side? You guys are romantics who never really left the honeymoon phase behind with how many dates you go on, giggling like little children on sugar highs no matter what the occasion is for or what you two end up doing

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The follow ups are:

Roroanoa Zoro

And

Tralfalgar Water D. Law

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That’s it for now! Hope you enjoyed it!

~Fox

[munchix-home-cooking]

RP Log: Munchix and Rayena continue their journey to Yanxia

(@rayenaray​ :D)

Munchix Bogbelly - After the pirate attack, the rest of the voyage was smooth sailing...though it wasn’t free of the usual woes of ocean travel. Sea sickness, sunburn, and what have you. So when the ship finally pulls into Onokoro, Munchix literally leaps off and lands on the dock, thankful to be on solid ground again. He turns to the ship and waves.

Rayena Corsano exits the ship more gracefully, adjusting her bag a little and looking around. "Alright, should we pick up any supplies here or go straight to looking for your tree?" she smiled.

Munchix Bogbelly shakes his head no. “We’re not close enough to where the tree is, supposedly. So unless you want to try out some of the local faire, I’d say let’s be on our way.” He pauses. “There IS good seafood ‘round here though.”

Rayena Corsano: "Are you hungry? We had sandwiches on the ship and I have a couple more for the trip home as well as a couple snacks for the trip. I am personally not hungry yet but, we can get some around supper." she smiled.

Munchix Bogbelly: “I’m good for now. If anything I hunger....for ADVENTURE!” A wide grin spreads on his face, though he’s quick to correct himself. “The safetysort of adventure though! Don’t want anymore haphazard surprises.”

Rayena Corsano: "I'll make sure to keep my healing on standby." she smiled. "Do you know what direction we should be heading?”

Munchix Bogbelly: “We head easterly, to Yanxia. Which is...uh.” Munchix spins around, glances directly into the sun, and then turns to the right. “That way. Times-a-wastin’, let’s get racin’!”

Munchix Bogbelly hefts ALL the bags onto his back and begins speedwalking. He looks a bit like a snail from a distance. A very large, and hobbling snail.

Rayena Corsano: "You want help with some of those bags?"

Munchix Bogbelly: “No, no! I’m fine. Can never be too prepared.” He says, as a pinwheel and two hammers fall from his cargo. Munchix continues eastward, none the wiser.

Rayena Corsano picks up the pinwheel and two hammers before following him at his back, keeping an ear and eye open to anymore of his cargo falling out.

Munchix Bogbelly - Everything that falls out is like, pretty clearly junk. Or at least questionable in the context of hiking/adventuring? Like, what use does Munchix have for a spray bottle? Anyway, this strange train of things dropping and being retrieved continues into Yanxia...

Rayena Corsano comes into Yanxia, huffing a little as she's carrying various things in her arms, some of it in her bag, which looked like it was stretching it's limits. "Let's pause a moment so, we can put all this back in your sacks." she said gently placing the pile on the floor.

Munchix Bogbelly had, as things were dropping from his pack, been increasing his pace with the lighter load. He turns to Rayena, surprised. “You mean to say, that’s mystuffs, and not yourstuffs?”

Rayena Corsano nodded and started pulling things of out her bag that belonged to him. "Yeah, it's all your stuff. Maybe we need to move at a slower pace so, it doesn't fall out again, or secure your sacks somehow..."

Munchix Bogbelly kneeled down and started examining the recovered objects with great interest. His backpack was relatively secure...given the sheer quantity of stuff he had shoved into it. It really seemed a problem more with overpacking, if anything. The fact that he had even managed to fit so much into so little a space was impressive, and a little frightening. Any uneven hitch in the road would knock the topmost object loose.

Rayena Corsano made a frown. "Granted, you're carrying an awful lot, maybe we should leave some of it behind. The stuff you really don't need anymore."

Munchix Bogbelly gasps, turning to Rayena with a devastated look. In one hand, he’s brandishing what looks to be a fork attached to a drill, and when he turns it on, the fork spins rapidly. “WHA. The stuffs I don’t need anymore? But what if we need the spaghetti-twister 1400, muchly? There’s no telling what challenges await us.”

Rayena Corsano looked towards the spaghetti twister and raised a brow. "I honestly don't see if eating spaghetti here but, if you really want to keep it all..." she said and rummaged through her over-sized leather bag before pulling out a brown sack, about the size of a potato sack. "Suppose you can put all that into this, and then if there is still some left, I can slip it into my leather bag."

Munchix Bogbelly: “Heftyhead thinking, Rayena.” Without even a pinch of care, he shoveled all the scattered objects into his arms and dumped it into the potato sack. After smashing it in a bit, the sack could /just barely/ close. A good job.

Munchix Bogbelly - There’s a soft honking sound, followed by a squish as this happens.

Rayena Corsano smiled softly, blinking a little at the sound coming from the sack before taking in a breath. "Well, that is sorted then, shall we trek on?"

Munchix Bogbelly: “Yes, yes! Onwards we go, my stalwart companion.” Potato bag in front, massive backpack behind, he (carefully) totters forward towards Namai.

Munchix Bogbelly can barely see where he’s going, which isn’t the best when there are ravenous tigers and other territorial critters about.

Rayena Corsano looks around.

Rayena Corsano: "Is this the right way?" she asks, looking around.

Munchix Bogbelly - Drawn in by the smell of dried food, wafting from Munchix’s bag, a tiger stalks the two. For now, it stays in the perimeter, waiting for the right time to strike. Meanwhile, Munchix ambles along. “Hm, it must be. Ground looks the same as the last time I came.”

(Munchix Bogbelly) this is like, every terrible escort mission in videogames )) (Munchix Bogbelly) an I'm the terrible escort xD )) (Rayena Corsano) oh no lol (Munchix Bogbelly) or escortee?? what are words ))

Rayena Corsano nodded. "Alright well, stay close me to. Those tigers can probably smell the food we're carrying though, mines pretty sealed up."

(Munchix Bogbelly) accidentally aggros a tiger and dies )) (Munchix Bogbelly) AHAHA )) (Munchix Bogbelly) this is the most perfect timing )) (Munchix Bogbelly) I'm surprised it didn't 1-shot munchix actually )) (Rayena Corsano) lol i was trying to click it and it took a minute

Munchix Bogbelly - Like a big, slow katamari ball of clutter, Munchix follows Rayena with the best of his ability. It’s precisely at this moment that the tiger strikes, slapping Munchix twice and sending the gobcat rolling down the hill.

Rayena Corsano takes out her chakrams, throwing them rather close to the tiger as an attempt to scare it away before checking on Munchix. "You alright?"

Munchix Bogbelly - A rock in the path has stopped him from snowballing, and miraculously, his belongings remain in his hands. The tiger, having swung at his backpack, did no real damage to Munchix. He looks dizzy though. “Whuhough ouughh hggh huh?”

Rayena Corsano: "I asked if you were alright, you look a little dizzy but, you don't appear to be bleeding."

Munchix Bogbelly: “Hhhh...ohh...” He wobbles back onto his feet, the world still spinning. There’s at least ten afterimages of Rayena, blurred and hazy, and he talks to the one on the far left. “Hearts beating, but that means I’m alive? Think I’m still apiece. Must’ve lost my footing there.”

Rayena Corsano: “You didn’t see the tiger swipe at your pack?" she tilted her head.

Munchix Bogbelly: “A TIGER?! WHERE?” He would jump in shock if he could, but he’s anchored down by his cargo. “N-No! I just felt myself go flying forward!”

Rayena Corsano: "It's gone now, managed to scare it off with my chakram. And yeah, it came out and swiped along your back, you got to be more careful."

Munchix Bogbelly: “Know full well that I’m grateful for your aid.” He sighs, with a shake of his head. Being chased by monsters was a regular occurrence for his outings, and he just didn’t know why...Munchix picked up his conspicuously large bags with a frown. “Right, careful. Let’s make haste to Namai.”

Rayena Corsano nods to you.

Munchix Bogbelly - Munchix’s roll had covered a great deal of ground, and so it wasn’t much further until the two made it to Namai. The first thing he does is rent a room for the two, and dump all his belongings there. With a sigh, he exits the building while rubbing his shoulders. “We’re here! The land of...tree. The land of /the/ tree.”

Rayena Corsano places a few things from her bag into the room they rented before looking around once they exit. "Alright, you want to try looking for the tree now? Or rest for a bit?"

Munchix Bogbelly: “Resting doesn’t sound half bad. Sounds /full good/ actually.” He eyes the display of permissions that a vendor has out. Without any delay, he grabs one of the fruits and leaves a handful of gil in its place. “Not dailyday that I find myself this far east.”