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@afroggycollective
Afroggycollective
Ind. Pri. Sel. Multifandom Multimuse oc rp blog
Collected by Lucas (He/Him, 25+)
Guidelines || Live Action ocs || Animated ocs || Promo ||
Open rp tag || Meme tag
Other blog: @collectiveofdemigods - Percy Jackson ocs
Affiliates/Mains: @protectxthem • @demcntwins / @hodgepodgebitches / @landofgodsxmonsters • @moondcwning • @tuberot • @damntragedy
“You never even had the chance to be a kid, did you?” -Evan to Cassidy
Cass shrugged, "I mean... I had a chance, I fucked it up myself.. my actions are mine, I own that, bad doctors and an inability to accept help made it worse."
“You’re too good for someone like me.” - Eldridge to Gwen
Gwen lifted her head a bit to look at him properly. They had been lying together on the couch watching a movie and relaxing when he spoke.
She gently brushed his hair out of his face, tilting his chin to look at her, "I have heard a lot of silly things working in pediatrics, I think that might be the silliest." She says gently,
"I haven't been this happy in a very long time, Eldridge.. You make me a stronger person.. you are more than your past, I may not have thought that once, but you taught me nothing is black and white.. when I was ready to give up and let myself fade away, you refused to let me, made me face my self destructive tendencies... you make me better and we help each other grow as people.. I'd say that's pretty balanced,"
🏳️⚧️🏳️🌈PRIDE THEMED OC ASK GAME🏳️🌈 🏳️⚧️
Bc I wanted one and didn't find it so. Here
[Send ask aimed at a specific character]
1. What's your oc's gender identity? What's their relationship to their gender?
2. What's your oc's orientation? (Romantic/sexual/platonic alterous ect) Do they have opinions about it?
3. How did your oc discover themself? Did something cause them to question, or did they always know?
4. Is your oc's environment supportive about their identity? How does this impact them?
5. How did you figure out your oc's identity?
6. How does your oc feel about labels? Theirs, or in general?
7. Is there something that could cause your oc to question their identity? What?
8. Have they had struggles with their identity, be it due to internal or external reasons?
9. Are there cultural or lore specific aspects to their identity? If applicable, does their species affect it?
10. Does your oc celebrate Pride? How?
11. Is your oc open about their identity? Are they more lowkey or more blunt about it? Why or why not?
12. Does/did your oc ever wish they could change the way they are? Why? If it's in the past, how did they get over the feeling? (this can be about internalized homo/transphobia)
13. Would your oc be open to a poly relationship? Why or why not?
[Not aimed at a specific character] / [Aimed at creator]
14. Do you have ocs on the aro or ace spectrum?
15. Do any of your ocs use neopronouns? Which ones?
16. Did you ever change an oc's identity when they were already established? Why?
17. Do you share identity with any of your ocs? Which ones?
18. Do you prefer to give your ocs specific labels, or keep it unspecified? Why? If applicable, do you change their labels depending on circumstance?
19. Do you have preferences about depicting homo/transphobia in your stories? What, and why? Does it vary by story?
20. Have your ocs helped you in self discovery? How?
21. Free ramble card wee
random sad dialogue … sentence starters
“You aren’t blameless in this.”
“You don’t have to keep it all in.”
“Not everyone is out to hurt you.”
“You’re too good for someone like me.”
“You’re hiding secrets from me… why?”
“You’ve got the saddest soul I’ve ever seen.”
“The shadows are safer than the harsh glare.”
“I’ll keep you safe… the way they should have.”
“I didn’t need you here. I didn’t want you here.”
“No, I don’t think you love me… but you used to.”
“They’ll never apologize. You have to know that.”
“Don’t you think you’ve been alone long enough?”
“Why can’t you be honest with yourself for once?”
“If you really didn’t care, then why did you come?”
“You have too many scars for someone so young.”
“There’s nothing you have to hide from me. Share.”
“I’ve already lived too much for someone so young.”
“Don’t look at me with those sad eyes. I can’t bear it.”
“You never even had the chance to be a kid, did you?”
“I don’t want your apologies. they don’t mean anything.”
“Forgiveness is earned. And you have a long way to go.”
“You’re allowed to step into the light. You’re allowed to live.”
“Don’t talk to me about loyalty… not after what you’ve done.”
“I keep trying to atone… but, it just never seems to be enough.”
“You think solitude keeps you safe. It doesn’t. It keeps you lonely.”
“I’ll leave if you want me to. Will you just hear me out first? Please?”
“After all you’ve been through, how do you still find it in your heart to care?”
“You’re still breathing, but if I didn’t know any better, I’d think you were a ghost.”
“I don’t want you to know. I don’t want you to see the awful, tainted parts of me.”
“What happened was horrible, and cruel, and unfair. You’re allowed to be angry.”
“There’s nothing wrong with lashing out sometimes. It’s better than holding it all in.”
“This world’s a dismal place. It chews up all happiness it finds and spits it out bitter.”
“I love you, And you don’t need to say it back, or even reciprocate. I just needed you to know.”
“I’ve always done everything by myself, survived by myself. I don’t see why that would change.”
“You don’t get to disappear, then come back like nothing happened. Life moved on without you.”
“They say you’re not supposed to hold grudges, but I don’t believe that. It keeps you from making the same mistake twice.”
“Everyday, I ask myself why someone like you would choose to stay with someone like me. And everyday, I come up empty.”
Do you have playlists for your muses?
I have mental ones for a few of them but only Kiara and Ayane (from this blog) have actual set playlists on my phone.
Which of your muses is the best cook?
I'd have to say Kiara because she practiced so much to keep herself sane that she grew her skills in cooking.
Questions for Multimuse Blogs
Which of your muses would be most likely to get their hand stuck in a vending machine?
Which of your muses would be most likely to commit murder?
Which of your muses are you the most similar to?
Which of your muses is most likely to end up getting arrested?
Which of your muses is most likely to survive a zombie apocalypse?
Which of your muses is the most trustworthy?
Which of your muses is the most likely to betray someone?
Which of your muses cries the most easily?
Which of your muses is the most romantic?
Which of your muses is the best singer?
Which of your muses is best at keeping secrets?
Which of your muses is the best cook?
Do any of your muses want children?
Which of your muses is most easily startled?
Which of your muses lies the most?
Can any of your muses play an instrument?
Which of your muses is the tallest?
Which of your muses is the shortest?
Which of your muses would would you be most likely to punch if you met them?
Which of your muses is the best actor?
Do you have playlists for your muses?
Are there any more muses you're considering adding?
What's the hardest part of running a multimuse for you?
Do you try to stick with a theme for the muses you play, or just add whoever you feel like?
weeping willow
FUCK THAT WAS SO FUCKING GOOD NO SPOILERS BUT FUCK THAT WAS GOOD
𝕎𝕖 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕣𝕠𝕜𝕖𝕟 𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕤, 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕜 𝕒 𝕗𝕝𝕒𝕞𝕖
ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴀs ᴏᴜʀ ғɪʀᴇ ʀᴀɢᴇs; ᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛs ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛᴀᴍᴇ!
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i'm gonna see the finale tonight! I'm so hype, I won't spoil anything or talk about it until it's public on youtube so no worries!
Vale glanced up at the gem after a moment, nodding, "I.. I think so.. I just... need to stay close to water until they finish with those odd fireballs... just in case it startles me again.."
"Alright, good idea. I'll stay with you in case you need anything. It should be over with soon anyway, don't worry."
"Why do they set off these things again..? You said they are for fun?" Vale questioned curiously, "we have dynamite back in Revan, but that's used for mining and construction if magic won't be effective.."
Kiara nodded in response. She never felt nervous like this in such a long time, but if anything went wrong, they would be killed and she wasn't sure what opportunity there would be for anyone else to stop The Quarry and the sick individuals in charge of it's games.
"I will.. we just need to avoid raising any suspicion in the meantime and focus on staying alive.." she didn't know how long it would take, but considering the minimum requirement for fights was twice a week, there were plenty of chances to die outside of their conspiring.
"Yeah, working on that. I'm up for a fight in about an hour, and as long as I make it through that, I'll live through the rest of the day alright." The slight bite of bitter sarcasm in his tone betrayed the distaste he'd never be able to shake for the senseless killing. At least when the two of them were alone, he didn't have to pretend to revel in it.
In all honestly, he preferred to interact with everyone as little as possible after a fight to try to decompress from it and let the act fall away if only briefly in the privacy of his quarters. Sometimes that option didn't come until much later in the day, but it helped to get through it at least somewhat.
But he couldn't let it break him. If he wanted to survive, he had to play the part that he was out for blood and square his shoulders, proud of his kill. For as long as it took. And if that meant not having time to breathe after tonight's fight for the sake of his mission, he'd swallow every bit of loathing and disgust for the part he played and carry on to focus solely on putting an end to this.
The first ring of approaching footsteps sounded down the hallway. Havoc glanced toward the door and took at step back. "Let's try for tonight," he whispered before stepping away to look busy prepping for his match. Whether she could manage it or not, he'd keep an ear on the vent and hope that this would work out with minimal problems.
Kiara knew it had to be hard for him. She grew up in this violence, she was able to dissociate from it all by now, it haunted her at night, but she didn't have to pretend to enjoy and revel in the gore and brutality. She was a prisoner so she was allowed to hate what she did, he wasn't, and making his opponent's death quick would only raise suspicions. It was a show after all.
"If you die, I'll kill you again myself," it's a very dry and awkward attempt at humor to lighten the mood, a way to say good luck, but for now she had to back off and look like she was busy herself. Keep whoever was in charge of getting Havoc where he needed to be from realizing they spoke or acknowledged each other at all.
She'd keep an ear out on his next fight and work from there. A day at a time was all they could do to make sure they didn't end up against each other. Since he was newer they wouldn't put him against a veteran fighter just yet. They had some time before she had to worry about being his opponent unless the higher ups get suspicious and rig the fights again.
As they arrived at the diner, Talia waved to Kathy who was pouring coffee for a trucker at the counter.
"Hey, doll!" Kathy greeted with a warm smile before coming over, "you aren't on the schedule today,"
"I know, I'm not here to try to pick up extra shifts," she promised, she knew Kathy worried about her avoidance of her days off, "I ran into.. a friend," that was the easiest way to explain it, "figured we'd catch up over food. I'm also going to force him to drink water, he's dehydrated." That was the best way to make sure Dean couldn't get out of it. Kathy nodded in understanding, bringing the duo to a table.
"Well it's nice to meet one of Talia's friends, I'm Kathy, this is my diner, and I hope you enjoy your meal, I'll go grab your water and Talia's juice while you look over the menu," she left to get the drinks as Talia sat on one side of the table.
Dean listened silently as the pair interacted. It was nice to see that Talia seemed to have a boss that cared about and wasn't just a control freak. With all the restaurants he had visited, he had witnessed some pretty toxic managers over the years that certainly made him feel bad for their employees.
The man took a seat at the table they were brought to. "Thank ya, it's nice to meet you. I've heard good things 'bout you and the food you've got here." The man smiled as he reached for the menu.
Once Kathy had left, he returned his attention to Talia. "I don't think I even need to go through the menu since I've got your recommendations, but might as well see what all there is." A hint of excitement in his voice - his inner foodie clearly seeping through a bit. "So, what kind of juice do ya usually get? Apple?" Apple guessed simply because apple pie came to his mind.
Kathy smiled and went to get their drinks. The diner was cute and cozy, a nice place for people driving through to rest. Most of their business being truckers since the town only had about 100 people in it in total. By the kitchen door was a small taped paper sign that read "No Talia allowed in the kitchen"
Talia shrugged, "sometimes apple is good, I like orange juice though. My favorite is Mango but that's something to get from the store, Kathy has a juicer for fresh juice. Sometimes people bring in their own fruit or whatever to juice and she'll do it if she knows them," Talia explained with a small grin.
"She's known me my whole life, though to her it's just since I was "adopted" since mom had to cover my whole "born an adult" situation... she was my mom's childhood best friend," it went deeper than that, but Talia wasn't going to out Kathy without permission, even if she knew Dean wouldn't care.
𝕎𝕖 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕣𝕠𝕜𝕖𝕟 𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕤, 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕜 𝕒 𝕗𝕝𝕒𝕞𝕖
ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴀs ᴏᴜʀ ғɪʀᴇ ʀᴀɢᴇs; ᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛs ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛᴀᴍᴇ!
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𝕎𝕖 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕣𝕠𝕜𝕖𝕟 𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕤, 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕜 𝕒 𝕗𝕝𝕒𝕞𝕖
ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴀs ᴏᴜʀ ғɪʀᴇ ʀᴀɢᴇs; ᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛs ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛᴀᴍᴇ!
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