#wildtsukai

[beauty-in-ferality]

Kidnap = Parenting

Closed starter with @toadlingscentral

Almira Haylek yawned and blinked the sleep from her eyes as she looked out the window at the dimming light filtering through the clouds, signaling the near-end of the daytime. While the sun on earth isn’t as harsh as the one on her home-planet, it was still entirely too bright for her to be anything but nocturnal even here.

When the alien girl shifted her weight, a glint of sunlight shone in her eyes and she flinched away, turning her attention instead to the decimated interior of what looked to be a run-down, abandoned store. It wasn’t optimal, what with the lack of food and soper slime, but it was a decent ways from the rest of the city, found along the back roads, so she was less likely to be discovered.

Almira waited until the sun was just out of sight before she left the building, notebook and pen in-hand, with her favorite bat strapped to her back, and slipped out into the evening to collect the last bits of data she can before she has to return home.

She hadn’t gone too far from her temporary hide-out when she heard rustling in the nearby underbrush. Panic and battle reflexes surged through her veins as she drew her bat and held it firmly pulled back, and ready to swing. “Come out.“ She said, a distinctly in-human growl somewhat garbling her words.

[frilledgay]

“I-I’m sorry I left without saying anything.”~ Samuel

“It’s Been a Long Time” Sentence Starters

“Oh, you were gone? I hardly noticed.” Hafliði replied in a dry voice. His fists curled up in his sweater pockets. How dare he come back like this? How dare he say something like that? How dare he not call him, or write him, or leave without saying goodbye. And most of all, how dare he not come back for him?! 

@clone-nineteen

[blue-fluff-elf-blog]

Thrown Away

From @wildtsukai’s starter here. Moved for tracking purposes. Eyes too large for a small child slowly open. The small child whines to find nothing but the dark. He doesn’t like it. It’s scary. He rolls onto his stomach then moves onto his hands and feet. What he feels under his tiny webbed hands is cold, wet, and rough. He doesn’t like touching it. So he shifts so that he is sitting up. A finger goes to his mouth for a moment before deciding it tastes yucky and pulls it out. His wide amber colored eyes look up. He remembers the people he has known since he was born looking at him when they put him in here. He wants them right now. Because he is scared. Cold. His tummy is hurting.

He tries to crawl again but he hits his face on something. The shock and pain to his nose has his eyes tearing up. That had hurt! He doesn’t like being here. He wants those people to come back and take him out of here. He wants someone to make him not hurt. Make him not cold. So the tiny child does the only thing he can do. He let’s out a wail and starts crying, one of his fists hitting the rough wall to make more noise. Noise brings people. He wants people. He needs them. So he keeps crying and screaming, his fist making the loud thumping sound.

Kurt... could hear something. 

He was just wandering. Enjoying the moonlight. The quiet of the street lined with apartments. He wanted to get a feel for their new neighborhood, after all! Learn where everything was. 

And now... now, he could hear crying. A baby crying. Normally, it wouldn’t worry him too much- just a little one scared of the dark, or tired and cranky, and demanding it’s mother’s attention. But this cry didn’t have the attention seeking whine of a baby with it’s parents. No, this was shrill, panicked. It put him on edge. Where was it coming from? 

He followed the sound, all but running by the time he reached some dark, damp back alleyway. Why was there a baby back here? It was way too dangerous! The cold, the grime, the rats. Where was it?

Kurt’s eyes locked onto where the banging and crying was coming from. No way. It couldn’t be... could it?

He hurried over to the dumpster, three-fingered hands grabbing onto the side as he pulled himself up to peer inside. Grippy feet clung easily to the side, and he would very much resemble a monkey were it not for the image inducer he wore.

“Mein Gott... hey, little one,” he gasped softly, eyes wide with shock. It really was a baby! A little green baby! Just... just sitting in the dumpster! He could hardly believe what he was seeing. In fact, for a moment, he had no idea what to do. Where were it’s parents? How long had it been out here in the cold? 

A sense of urgency overcame him like a wave and he scrambled to reach down. His waist hooked on the side of the dumpster, tail extending to keep himself balanced, and arms stretched to reach for the baby. He managed to grab it’s arms and start pulling it up and out.

[i-am-the-bamf]

🌺 (pick a toad)

Send 🌺 to hear what my muse likes about yours

Mortimer: Kurt likes how sensitive and gentle he is. Mortimer is kind and though he tends to be very nervous he’s also very calm by nature. Kurt admires his loyalty, though it’s often directed at the wrong people. 

[marvelpositiverp]

@wildtsukai

“ wildtsukai is a wonderful rper! I love their portrayal of the Toad/s, and I look forward to seeing every new thing that they post ~ <3”

[cyrokinetic-iceman]

Okay because I know it gets hectic keeping track of threads and what not, especially when things in your personal lives get hectic, I just want to tag everyone who owese me replies from last month and older, and then give you links. This isn’t to force you to reply or anything, but just to remind you that they’re there and if you needed the links now they’re here.

If you see one and you want to drop it, just shoot me a message, i will not be offended. i actually am kind of overwhelmed by how many threads i have anyways.

list under the cut

@mutantleaderinthemaking​

http://cyrokinetic-iceman.tumblr.com/post/159624331411/diamond-but-for-like-babyclops

http://cyrokinetic-iceman.tumblr.com/post/159620547201

http://cyrokinetic-iceman.tumblr.com/post/156505590201/die-a-hero

@godsperfectidiiot​

http://cyrokinetic-iceman.tumblr.com/post/158568830161/aah-should-i-come-back-later

@survival-cfthe-fittest​

http://cyrokinetic-iceman.tumblr.com/post/158568405696/i-dont-fight-your-battles-so-dont-fight

http://cyrokinetic-iceman.tumblr.com/post/157819410396/%D1%A1-it-had-been-a-mistake-he-wasnt-even-sure-why

@cristxllc

http://cyrokinetic-iceman.tumblr.com/post/158567794176/cristxllc-cyrokinetic-iceman

@magnokineticheiress

http://cyrokinetic-iceman.tumblr.com/post/158461935246/%C9%B4%E1%B4%87%E1%B4%A1-%CA%80%E1%B4%87%E1%B4%84%CA%80%E1%B4%9C%C9%AA%E1%B4%9Bs

@apocalypta-secundus

http://cyrokinetic-iceman.tumblr.com/post/157817001571/i-had-to-it-was-lyns-calling

http://cyrokinetic-iceman.tumblr.com/post/157816966826/drop-a-kitten-on-my-muses-lap

@exolazarus

http://cyrokinetic-iceman.tumblr.com/post/156741544671/grab-my-muse-by-the-arms-and-question-them

http://cyrokinetic-iceman.tumblr.com/post/156199187326/how-to-make-morgan-cry-bobbys-in-the-infirmary

http://cyrokinetic-iceman.tumblr.com/post/156199177291/%CA%96-closed-cyrokinetic-rp-with

@i-am-the-bamf

http://cyrokinetic-iceman.tumblr.com/post/156206112226/what-did-you-say-kurt-asked-the-person-who-just

@wildtsukai

http://cyrokinetic-iceman.tumblr.com/post/156199197791/%D1%A1

@quiet-loudmouth

http://cyrokinetic-iceman.tumblr.com/post/156525385521/freaky-friday-closed-thread-with

http://cyrokinetic-iceman.tumblr.com/post/156075003006/when-youre-evil-closed-au-thread-with

http://cyrokinetic-iceman.tumblr.com/post/157562306208/%E2%84%9C-cyrokinetic-iceman-im-on-my-personal-lmao

http://cyrokinetic-iceman.tumblr.com/post/156751099771/fuck-the-policr-crappy-college-au-we-created-at

http://cyrokinetic-iceman.tumblr.com/post/156727213571/caden-had-stuck-to-his-word-on-taking-bobby-with

again, like i said, if there are any you want to drop, i totally get it, especially because some of these are such old threads, that havent been touched since like... february and january

[beauty-in-ferality]

☯ Tell us all about your favorite muse you’ve ever written and why they meant so much to you.

☯ - Tell us all about yourfavorite muse you’ve ever written and why they meant so much to you.

//My favorite muse I’ve had was admittedly a self-insert OC… ^^” She is so dear to me because she is what I learned RPing with, I got to craft stories with other people about fantastical adventures with her, and it was while using her that I first met many of my longest RP friends.

Second place would have to be either 2P!England from Hetalia or Laughing Jack the Creepypasta, as it was through RPing them I learned to accept more about myself and my strangeness that I had issues with before.

[frilledgay]

“Sharks are tight.” ~Samuel

Dream Daddy: A Dad Dating Simulator Sentence Starters

“Sharks are tight.”

“Yeah man, they definitely are!” Hafliði replied, before realizing how that may sound. “...do you mean tight as in great or tight as in something else?” 

[welookoutforourown]

@wildtsukai so imagine Maddy and Mort.

[thecorteztwins]

I keep seeing that one screenshot with Fabian and Mageneto (where you see Fabian's face) and picturing him saying "Magneto, listen to me, I implore you, where...did...you... get that cape?!"

BAHAHAHAHAHA!@magnetician @superiorvengeance @magnet-dad

[alverlanche]

Moodboard                      ↳  Lance + Todd ( @wildtsukai )

[awkward-snake-girl]

The Corpse Groom

@wildtsukai

Today was the day, today Mattie would finally be meeting her fiancé. Or in her mother’s words: “The only suitor whose family was as desperate as we are.” Ah yes, that definitely filled her with confidence. But her mother was right unfortunately, his family had been the only one not to reject their offer due to her… deformity. 

Strange blue-green markings, (almost like scales) covered her skin, her eyes were an unnatural color for a human, they almost looked  reptilian, and if that hadn’t been bad enough she had a set of very sharp fangs. Really it was no wonder her parents had been so desperate to marry her off, she couldn’t blame them for being so ashamed of her…it truly was a miracle they had accepted. They must have truly needed that dowery 

From her window she saw a carriage pull up and she made her way down the stairs into the entrance hall. She sincerely hoped she didn’t look as nervous as she felt. The rehearsal was today and the she refused to muck everything up. When she saw her mother and father greet her future in laws she found herself lingering halfway down the staircase. Her parents quickly whisked them away into the parlor to discuss the details of the upcoming wedding.

Gathering her nerves, she took a deep breath and went to greet her future husband. When she made her way into the entrance hall she saw a young man standing near the doorway. She gave him a small, nervous smile and went to him. “H-hello, I presume you are the one I am to be marrying?” 

[i-am-the-bamf]

“Don’t be stubborn. Try it!” - Todd (precede with caution)

Fluff Starters

“Don’t be stubborn. Try it!”

Kurt pursed his lips and hummed a bit as he squinted at Todd. His past cooking attempts had not gone well at all and this didn’t look too good either. But he supposed if Todd was insisting he should try it he could. Kurt bit his lip, took a look at the fork held out in front of him, and took a bite. After a few moments he smiled.

“It’s delicious, schatz!” Well not really, but it was definitely better than all his other cooking attempts.

@wildtsukai 

[cyrokinetic-iceman]

Stepped out of my philosophy class bc I was so tired I was falling asleep and decided to take a pic of my outfit for @wildtsukai bc hella pants

[the-dread-pirate-bluetail]

@wildtsukai

Don't forget using Storm to test Todd to see if he did indeed have the x-gene...while already knowing this earlier because Cerebro picked him up....

Yeah, I know. It’s very unfair of Charles. Poor Todd gets treated extremely unfairly.

[blue-fluff-elf-blog]

Night With Frog

@wildtsukai (moving it over here for tracker)

Todd hears Kurt. So that is where he disappeared to! Still, how did Kurt disappear? It was like a magic trick or something. Kurt doesn’t even look hurt. Does he even know what he did? “Ya disappeared,” Todd tells the blue kid as he moves closer, noticing something else. “Hey, ya stick to things too! I can do that. But my ma won’t let me.” The little toad like mutant moves closer to where the blue kid is and looks at the ice brick. What is he suppose to do with it? Todd isn’t fond of cold things. He shivers just looking at it. Could it really help him? His back and sides do hurt. But before he uses it there, he should test it. He has a few marks on his arm he could put it on. So Todd carefully picks it up and presses it against one of the marks. This time he shivers violently. It’s really cold! “Why are ya lookin for…” Todd begins to ask before hearing someone come into the kitchen behind him. Todd looks and backs up, lowering his head nervously as the adult moves closer to him.

“Ja, I do that,” Kurt grinned mischievously down at his new friend as the boy told him he’d disappeared. “Mama says it’s called teleporting in English.” When he said that his mother wouldn’t let him stick to things, Kurt only giggled. His mother didn’t like him climbing the walls, or the ceiling, or even the cupboards, really. She said he got footprints on them and they were hard to reach.

Speaking of which.

“Kurt Wagner, get down from there!” came her scolding voice and Kurt twisted around to look at his mother. She spared him a stern look, then her expression shifted to a softer one as she looked back to Todd. Kurt leaped down, the cupboard door squeaking shut behind him.

“Little one,” she said in her thickly accented voice as she addressed Todd. “Are you okay? What has happened to you?”

“He’s all beat up!” Kurt vouched, then pointed towards the ice brick. “I got him ice.”

“Well done, Liebchen,” she sighed, shaking her head and resting her hands on her hips. “But ice is for...” she frowned for a moment, trying to remember the word. “Swelling. Not bruising.”

“Oh...” Oops.

She smirked slightly at her son, but her attention was still on the little boy in front of her. Something was very much wrong here, but it was not a conversation to be had in front of Kurt. She held out her hand to the boy. “Come, it is alright. Lets have a talk.”