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Ask me “Which OC would __________?” (fill in the blank)
Send me one and I’ll return the favor when you reblog
Send me some for ajii, ra, and safiya.
Yall know them but not really!

Love Begins
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

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Doug Jones
Noah Kahan
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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almost home
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New OC ask meme
Ask me “Which OC would __________?” (fill in the blank)
Send me one and I’ll return the favor when you reblog
Send me some for ajii, ra, and safiya.
Yall know them but not really!
What’s the worst situation Deira has been in fight wise?
Oh gods, that’s probably just before he was turned into a shadow! Deira and Naeme go on adventures constantly and fight things deemed as evils! They ventured into a cave that lead to the realm of darkness, the Underdark, and fell from being outnumbered by a swarm of Fears. Nocturne found the two before they would have died, only catching them with a sliver of life left.
Character of the Week!
I’ve decided to start doing a feature of my characters to hopefully simplify ask options since I have so many |D
This week’s featured character of mine is Deira!
Deira was the runt of his litter out of a breed of Wardogs from a village, slightly rigged in his size by Maisha so that the caretaker of the entire litter would have a companion. Deira turned out to be the largest of his litter by the time he was a fully grown adult, but had been imprinted on by Naeme and is deemed inseparable. He now lives as an elite shadow with Naeme for helping Nocturne fend off a few creatures of the Underdark.
Username change
From swiftyukiroleplay to this so it’s more of an oc headspace.
I’ll be pulling a featured oc of the week/month thing so the asks can be themed for that character! But asks sent in don’t have to be exclusively the featured character! Answers will be drawn out so it might take some time for me to answer them alongside other projects and classes.
List of my OCs can be found on ToyHouse: https://toyhou.se/Swiftyuki/characters
Some more visits to the @slimeadoptioncenter! There are 6 more strips in the making ;3
1: Ember with Prince. He bit her hard enough for her finger to bleed. Unfortunately for him, her blood is lava.
2: Nocturne socialising with Lovecraft! He’s a bit weird, she’s a bit weird. They’re all a bit weird really. His many eyes are adorable to her and formed a little happiness creature because she found Lovecraft adorable!
3: Patty and PB+J exchanging a small lick. Prince is very offended that they are allowed to lick each other when he’s not allowed to give a not-so-friendly nibble.
4: Chi stumbled upon Polt of all slimes, and found them incredibly cute! Of course, when your boyfriend is the champion of shadows, it’s hard to spook her with simple tricks like phasing through walls. At least Valour and Dennis are enjoying themselves! Poor Polt got spooked to bits and Valour got scolded later for scaring the little slime.
Yuki took a taking to Deepeth, and Chilly the small blizzard-cloud would love to have a friend to play with!
--ooc: also three people told me to do it--
adoption sheet by @slimeadoptioncenter
Yuki and a few other gods/champions decided to visit the @slimeadoptioncenter and look at the slimes.
*I’ll be adding more as I go along!
Deepeth seems to really like you! We’ve never had a visit from a god before!
Yuki and a few other gods/champions decided to visit the @slimeadoptioncenter and look at the slimes.
*I’ll be adding more as I go along!
For rpers: reblog if you are 18+
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Jackson had never been in love. Maybe with himself, but nobody else. Because of his lack of experience, he often doubted his feelings for the woman before him. Was he in love? Or just infatuation? The thing was that he would kill for her. He could be a very selfish man he knew, and only killed for his own pleasure. But for her, he would slit the throat of any man or woman who dared to hurt her.
They had finished fucking- oh, god. Being inside her was the closest he would ever get to God if there was one. He sat up on the bed, debating on whether not he should have a quick smoke. They usually helped him block his thoughts. Part of him wanted to curl by her side, whisper sweet nothings in her ear, fiddle with her soft hair. But he was a demon. I don’t deserve love. His eyes flickered to her shape. Did she need food? Water? God damn it.
“Are you…hungry?” He asked after a long pause.
OOC: I’m hoping it’s okay if I make a thread too <3
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The woman flicked her long, white flowing hair to the side before brushing it back a little less sloppily. She cuddled closer to Jackson, her voice a soft and sweet tone. “I’m not hungry. But thank you though.” Amber eyes glimmered gently in the dim light, giving off an illusion of a glow with how easily they caught it. Being honest, Raioh would rather cuddle right now.
It’s Tradition [TW: Blood, Haemovore]
“Hahaue, what are these?”
A memory flashed in the back of Yuki’s mind as she entered her room. It was cold enough for anyone to see their breath, and probably to shiver uncontrollably if they lacked a high cold tolerance. How long has it been like this? She couldn’t remember when the temperature was dropped to such low numbers.
“Those are technique scrolls for an art hidden from our clan.”
These scrolls taught oneself to transform themselves into a body of ice. Yet a few scrolls went even further. They were ancient and lacked a formal warning before telling of the requirements of the technique itself. The only warning was in the instructions, but even then it seemed rather relaxed. It was as if the author knew that anyone who went this far were aware of the risk and reading in advance would have been more than enough warning should they aspire to continue into practicing cryostatic genesis.
Yuki opened the door to a small refrigerator, the soft clinking of vials neatly placed next to one another made upon the sudden disturbance. She had other vials stacked in racks along her desk or on the floor.
“What are these vials of blood for?”
She recalled the question of one of her teammates asking.
“Testing something in Toketsu blood. I’d rather not take from my immediate family.”
A lie. It was all a lie. She never thought of it, but she felt like neither her parents or her sister could detect the difference in blood from first glance or scent to question exactly whose blood it is. She’d tell them that it was for something she wanted to do later and left it at that. Her mind skipped to just a few hours prior to now.
“Hahaue, Chichiue, I want to tell you two something important.”
She neglected to tell Kori. Her sister cared as much as her parents and she felt grateful they were so closely bonded as they were. But this was not something she had to tell Kori, and she guessed they all had a suspicion with how much blood she brought home and stocked in her room.
“You both know I have been practicing glacial infusion. And you’ve seen me take home several samples of blood. I know you can guess what that means.”
She could recall the uncomfortable air and shifting her parents gave in response to what she said, confirming their worry. She knew that they, like any good parent, would try to talk her out of it and make sure if this was truly something she’d want to do.
“The technique you want to do is… very dangerous. We’d rather not lose you. You’ve grown so much and Kori would be so lonely without you.”, her father said. “The entire Toketsu clan outside of us would hunt you down if they knew.”
“I know this. They’d hunt me down for learning glacial infusion in the first place. There’s nothing to lose from there in regards to them.”
Her mother was oddly quiet. Yuki knew how sensitive this topic was. It didn’t require eye contact to know her mother was more than likely welling up tears. She knew the risks. Anyone who knew of the technique or the scrolls would. She took a deep breath before speaking.
“Hahaue, I know you and Chichiue aren’t exactly fond of the idea. But, I’ve made my decision.”
Despite that, she knew that she still had a moment to go back on the decision and just toss all of that away. Worrying about the Toketsu clan? What were they to her? She’d been away from the main branches for most of her life that they hardly mattered. They were simply an origin point for her birth, her abilities. Nothing more than simple roots. That was probably a cruel way of thinking, but it’s what she felt. Perhaps that was probably Occam’s fault for his way of thinking with missing-nin.
She sighed and took up a vial, the dim lighting in her room making the liquid look as dark as night, a faint maroon discoloration staining the glass near the top. Yuki gathered the vials to put in a spot so she wouldn’t have to continuously fetch the next round of containers to down. When she had the vials all around, she stared at them and noticed just how much she had accumulated over time. Some were still frozen, which was fine. There was a feeling they’d thaw out by the time she got to them. There’s no going back after the first sip.
Yuki uncorked the vial, the scent of the life essence now staining the fresh air of the room. She’d have to air that out after to avoid getting into too much trouble with someone from the outside, or Kori. It didn’t smell all too different from blood of non-Toketsu persons. The same metallic scent from more or less fresh blood that was carefully preserved. Things were better fresh, right? Who would want to drink rotting blood in the first place? The last thing she wanted was to have rotten blood make things smell worse and to taste worse than what normal blood tasted like. She swallowed before placing the first vial to her lips, a slight hesitance. Was it fear? Possibly. She had to make sure she was doing everything correctly and as perfect as possible, which was incredibly difficult without someone to mentor the technique. One last breath before she tilted her head back and felt the sanguine liquid flood down her throat. It didn’t taste as metallic as other types did. It felt acidic, the blood burning lightly wherever it touched, almost making it feel warm. The blood she drew were from adults, those who had a lesser intake of food and in turn, making their blood less nutritious as a normal person’s. She wouldn’t take blood from a child, that’s just monstrous. She let out a breath after she finished the first vial. There were so many to go through. The metallic taste lingered on in her mouth, turning things slightly sour. Or was that her mind making things more foul? She capped the first vial, staring into the thin film of red that stained the glass walls. How many drops were left in there? She could only wait for it to recollect into whatever small puddle was left. Onto the next vial. How many were there? At least 200. 200 was the number she could conjure at the top of her head.
She was less hesitant this time and took it immediately. It was strange, almost like drinking medicine. A thick, sludgy elixir whose taste was not normally enjoyed by most. She had a feeling people would engorge themselves in blood if they had this much or more to their disposal. But she was not one of them. Blood wasn’t to her tastes. It was a onetime thing to achieve the next step in the process.
Three… Four… Five… Ten… Twenty… Tube after tube was drained, leaving only a few residual drops left to collect at the bottom. The taste of blood dulled out into nothing more than acidic iron. All she could taste was blood. All she could smell was blood. Light clinking sounds were made as she placed the emptied containers next to each other.
Is this why it’s forbidden? Because you have to kill someone of your own lineage and drink their ichor to satisfy the demands of such a thing?, she pondered. As she took another shot of blood, Yuki closed her eyes and remembered where she drew blood from. It was in one of three places. Along the neck with a cut to the jugular vein, cutting open an arm into the marrow, or around the heart where blood flowed freshest. As she took more and more blood in, her senses dulled enough for her mind to wander. Who came up with this technique? Who discovered or thought of taking the blood of their own kind to achieve something like this? It seemed like there were no other methods to obtain such abilities, but who would have thought to do something like this?
Fifty… Sixty… Seventy… She was almost halfway through the process. Some of the blood wasn’t entirely liquid. Some were chunked, thick masses rather than their syrup equivalent. She felt the slugs slithering down with each swallow. Each little glob of blood that went down her throat made her increasingly ill, forcing her to pause after and catch herself before she would regurgitate every last drop of her efforts. She sat still to force her stomach to settle and waited a little bit more before continuing. As Yuki took in more blood, she felt a strange hunger. Hunger? Toketsu should never feel so… famished. It was never like them to. Was it the blood? She could only assume her body was reacting to the lack of solids to go with it. She didn’t crave food exactly. It was more that she craved flesh. She wanted to sink her teeth into raw flesh and feel the blood drain from there rather than have the fluid straight from a container. It’d give her mind ease but it would bother others into thinking she became a cannibal. Not to mention storing a body of another Toketsu in her room would be difficult to make an excuse for. She’d rather do this than having to bring a corpse home to feed on later and deal with the decomposing mass that it was. Vials of blood seemed to be more favourable. One hundred.
Her mind started to second guess attempting. If she couldn’t even make it halfway without getting ill from the feeling of crimson slugs in her throat, then how could she fare another one hundred of these? A shaky hiss left her lips. You’ve gone this far. There’s no going back now. Otherwise you’ve wasted 200 vials of blood and your appetite for nothing. Yuki stood up, taking a small break to let her mind and body settle. She felt light films of blood over her tongue and on her teeth, lightly licking it off as much as she could. At least that was much more tolerable than the slugs.
Aside from the red liquid she was downing, Yuki could hear her body making small crackling and popping sounds. It sounded like ice cracking and freezing over. It seemed to be working and there was no stopping now. An incomplete transformation would probably backfire into something horrible for her. She felt specific layers of her very anatomy changing over, but it also felt like the transmutation was spreading from the newly changed regions to areas that weren’t completely transformed.
You’re halfway through. You can do this., she urged herself. She settled back down and readied herself for the last half of the vials. One hundred one… One hundred two… One hundred five… One hundred ten… One hundred twenty-five. Satisfaction washed over her as she saw the number of emptied glass tubes rise over the number of ones still filled up. Yuki decided to try to finish the rest in one go, not willing to take anymore breaks in between. That only heightened risks and made the process take too long. She tried her best to ignore the slippery red globs and the metallic taste of the syrup that flooded down her throat.
One hundred ninety…. One hundred ninety-five…. Two hundred. The final vial was capped and dropped onto the pile, clattering against the similar husks and rolling down the pile a little. Never. Again. She was glad she wouldn’t have to do this again either. Yuki leaned back and sighed. She was practically in disbelief that she had done that. Proud was not really the word she’d think of for herself on it either. After a few minutes of sitting and feeling the rest of her body change to ice, she began to wonder if she actually took in enough blood or not. So far everything seemed fine. She wasn’t hurt, nothing backfired. A slight fear overtook her as she began to worry if the backfire wasn’t immediate. Yuki got up and went to a window, cracking it open to release the scent of blood. She knew that would attract attention from animals that feasted on meat and people who were passing by. She couldn’t help that. She could only hope that the scent would leave the room quickly. Yuki gathered the vials and stacked them neatly along the wall, promising herself she’d wash them thoroughly later. She unlocked and opened her door to create some circulation to help force the scent out of her room before going to lay on the floor and stare at the ceiling. An odd drowsiness overcame her and she closed her eyes to sleep.
Notes: Hahaue - old way of saying ‘mother’ chichiue - old way of saying 'father’
woopwoop. emoji meme
go ahead use it all u want idc
Friendly reminder
This is a roleplay/ask blog for my characters! You can ask anything or start a roleplay topic with me and I'll respond here!
What happens if Yuki in her human form, gets a period (if she gets those) and then transforms into either cat or dragon form ? And then back ? Or the other way around ?
Considering her physical form is nothing but ice and water (unless mortal), then she doesn’t really get them. If she was mortal, she would get them like any other human. A horrible, blood filled fun for the whole family.
reblogging because headworld thing
Do the rest of the OC questions, cuz I wanna knooooow c:
2: Where does your OC work?-Depending on the world she’s played in, Yuki is usually doing her own thing. She could be a trainer to help students prepare for fighting monsters in the outside world, or she could be a protector of nature. In my personal headworld, she’s an empress of her aquatic home world Ocsea.
3: What’s your OCs favorite food?-meat, fish, fruit hands down
4: Does your OC prefer paper or plastic?-paper I guess
5: How old is your OC?-currently 23 human years
6: Does your OC have any supernatural powers?-I thought I covered this. She can control roughly 27 cubic meters of water maximum and shift her form into various tihngs depending on the amount of water near her.
7: Is your OC in a relationship?-yes, though it isn’t roleplayed and sort of relies on the “form” taking place. Ibbyfox, Ibbypony and Ibbyragon (all alternate forms of my boyrfriend lol) are in a relationship with Yukineko, Yukiragon and Northwind
8: What are some of your OCs strengths?-She’s a fucking speed demon and uses that to dodge attacks and make hers more powerful. She’s able to make her surface smoother by refining her ‘skin’ into a very smooth ice surface to reduce resistance. She tnds to be accurate with her mark and one slip up could probably turn tables easily.
9: What are some of your OCs weaknesses?-she’s weak to electricity because it just evaporates water out of her vessel and can potentially damage her soul. She’s also not very strong on her own, which is why she relies more on momentum than strength.
10: What is your OCs favorite outfit?-A simple dress of either a midnight blue silk and silver accents or white silk that flows freely.
11: What is your OCs spirit animal?-a cat
12: Is your OC sexually active?-She could be.
13: What is your OCs earliest memory?-meeting her personal shark guard Felix. He was a runt of his family’s 7 pups and she chose him because he was different from the others. His brothers were stronger that him, but he was less brutal in nature compared to them.
14: Does your OC have a cell phone? If so, what kind?-does a shell phone count? :’D-she does not have any kind of communication device
16: When is your OCs favorite time of year?-Winter
17: How long can your OC hold their breath?-she technically does not need to breathe so…
18: What kind of underwear does your OC wear?-the better question is if she even wears underwear
19: Does your OC prefer plaid or polka dots?-neither
20: What’s your OCs favorite kind of pizza?-one with lots of meat and or fish
21: Who is your OCs best friend?-Ibbyfox, Ibbypony, Ibbyragon, Felix
22: Has your OC ever killed someone?-yes
23: Whats your OCs biggest secret?-she has chronic leukemia. Without her magic, she becomes extremely weak and frail. Practically the opposite of what she is with magic
24: What does your OC smell like?-blue rasperries and maybe the sea
25: What time of year does your OC prefer?-isn’t this the same as a question prior? Winter
26: Is your OC a human or an animal? (or something else idk)-Shapeshifting Water Spirit
27: What languages does your OC speak?-Japanese, English, Ocseanic
28: Does your OC like anime?-I don’t think she’s ever seen an anime
29: Can your OC swim?-I’ll let you guess. Hint: her home is aquatic
30: What does your OC choose to do about the, er, hair down there?-either it’s there or it isn’t. Pubic hair is not really an issue to her.
31: Does your OC believe in fairies?-yes
32: Did your OC go to college? What did they major in?-the college of mages. She mastered the arts of cryomancy and hydromancy and became one of the two masters of balance (in an AU)
33: Are your OCs parents dead?-Father: Unknown (AU-Poseidon)-Mother: died giving birth
34: Is your OC religious?-I prefer to use the word spiritual
35: How flexible is your OC?-I think she breaks the rules of contortionism
36: What turns your OC on?-I’ll just say large dongs like horses and dragons. //flees
37: What was your OCs first word?-sephshia (which doesn’t mean anything at all)
38: Does your OC have any pets?-depends on the universe she plays in. In most cases, no.
39: Who is your OCs biggest enemy?-Midnight, her dark self.
40: What is the craziest thing your OC has done?-in an AU, the test to enter the magitorium was fucking nuts. Even that topic is finished and I don’t even want to finish it because it’s on a site I do not want to be a part of anymore.
41: What is your OCs motto about life?-she doesn’t have one
42: Does your OC drink coffee or tea?-tea
43: Who is your OCs biggest hero?-Hades tbh
44: What color eyes does your OC have?-primarily blue but they can be any color
45: Does your OC like reading?-yes
46: Is your OC loyal?-yes
47: Does your OC tolerate violence?-no
48: What social class is your OC from?-royal
49: What country was your OC born in?-there are no countries on Oscea
50: Does your OC cry easily?-no
51: What is your OCs favorite genre of music?-chorus and electronic (DNB, House)
52: How does your OC feel about insects?-she doesn’t really care
53: What is your OCs sexual orientation?-hetero
54: Does your OC smoke?-no
55: What gender is your OC?-female
56: What kind of clothes does your OC wear?-simple dresses
57: Would you call your OC adventurous?-yes
58: Is your OC introverted or extroverted?-depends on the person. Probably an extrovert
59: What is the first thing that someone would notice about your OC?-she’s blue
60: Does your OC enjoy nature?-yes
OC Question #1 and #15!
1. Yuki’s prefered/favourite colour is actually silver. Despite all the blue I give her, she adored silver accents, white, and blue in that order. Mod’s (swiftyuki) colour preference is blue, silver, black and white.
15. She doesn’t like being betrayed, caged/trapped, getting toyed around with/being used, and hates the kind of person who thinks they can get away with anything and acts like they are the superior when it can be rivaled or crushed. Yuki’s usually laid back and tolerant, but when she’s mad, she turned into an angry being that probably affects a higher than normal area*.
*Yuki’s a water spirit/shapeshifter. She naturally creates frost from her feet and finger tips. If upset, the range can widen and potentially effect weather conditions.
Since you want to, go ahead and answer all the OC questions :) For 8 and 9, just use either the one from point 1 or 2, your call.
Oh lordy, okay. :’D
1. who’s your favorite oc? Honestly, I don’t know. I give Yuki lots of attention tho, so I guess it’s her?
2. who was your first oc? Yuki. She started off as an ash grey cat with blue eyes, and then a blue haired neko vocaloid, and then a dragon which was a mix of haku and a black feathered beast. Ahaha //cries
3. how many ocs do you have? ~49 OCs, but I’m going to end up scrapping some and I’m applying for an adoption round :x
4. have you kept all of your ocs since the beginning? Nope. Some of them were dropped/scrapped and others were returned to species owners for adoption rounds.
5. are any of your ocs based off of a show/book you like? if so, who? I have a few demigod characters based on a Percy Jackson AU for giggles and shit, who then branched out of that AU. Dunno if that counts.
6. what is the species of the majority of your ocs? Shapeshifters or Elementals
7. are any of your ocs an original species? if so, what’s the species and who? Agwu’s a thing called a Shadowhide, which is a dark magic user. Avalanche is a Liziri. Gemini/Janus/Hydra, Arachnid, Cardonis, and REDACTED are all Helixes.
8. if you can, draw (Yuki)!
9. write a few sentences as (Yuki)!
“And who must you be, anonymous being? How did you manage to reach my aquatic home which is so much further from your… Earth, was it? It astounds me that your kind has managed to travel this far in comparison to your ehm… ‘achievement’ of landing on your moon.”
10. are any of your ocs part of a story? if so, what is it about and who’s in it? They kinda exist in a multiverse, in a different story collaborating with other users and then a personal headverse where I make their own stories.
11. do you have any twin ocs? Janus/Gemini/Hydra are conjoined twins. Gin and Kin are twin lightning mages. Bone and Marrow are twin necromancer dragons.
12. are any of your ocs siblings? You think the previous question would answer this…
13. what is the gender of the majority of your ocs? ♀
14. make up a new oc right now based on (concept/show/color/etc.)!
15. would you ever give up any of your ocs? I have before because I felt bad that I rarely gave them attention :c
16. who is your oldest oc (age-wise)? Probably around 1,500 years tbh
17. have you ever roleplayed as your ocs? Yes
18. how many of your ocs were adopted from someone else? 7, hoepfully 8
19. who is your least favorite oc? Shnir. She’s an asshole who’s probably going to die unless someone wants her.
20. which oc do you think has changed the most since you made them? Yuki tbh. Hahah, so many change ;3;
21. who is your newest oc? optional- doodle them to show!
22. have you ever cosplayed your own ocs? if so, who? Kinda sorta. North is a WIP, Yuki is a shapeshifter so I’m always cosplaying her :’D /crappyreason
23. which oc do you think has affected you the most as youve grown with them? Yuki .-. Tho, I must say that Cerebro is a very emotional girl and got me to write emotions more than any other character I had so far.
24. have you gotten cosplayers of your ocs? if so, of whom? No. I’m not popular enough for that lol.
25. do you have any ocs that you havent drawn/written as/talked about in a long time? if so, who? Almost all of them tbh //sobs