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24 year old dude who likes anime, taxidermy, coding, and video games. (YKMET OC RP BLOG)

[boneluvrr777]

WELCOME TO MY HORRORS 

(INFO BELOW)



THIS IS AN 18+ ONLY BLOG, MINORS WILL BE BLOCKED. MINOR MUSES ARE ALSO NOT WELCOMED DUE TO THIS ACCOUNT CONTAINING NSFW + DARK THEMES.

Muse: Melvin Valentine (YKMET/BTD OC)

Mun/Writer: @rottenfuchs

OC info (to help with plots/writing):

Melvin is an 24 year old transmasc Fox Beastkin with an extreme interest in taxidermy/general vulture culture & tech (specifically coding & video/photo editing.) He also enjoys video games, horror movies, gore forums, and anime. Mel is typically Strade’s other “pet” and experienced majority of what the MC in YKMET did, but before he is kidnapped he lives in an run down apartment in Canada with a roommate who he gets along with poorly.

Mel struggles with alcohol addiction and will get aggressive if you point it out too often. He is very passionate about his interests, but he also has a quite gloomy and sassy demeanor unless you show any form of basic kindness towards him, in which he will always be laughing & smiling around you along with being a little too clingy towards you.

Melvin is German-North American, but can only speak so much German and has a thick (American) southern accent.

As an captive, Melvin is madly in love with Strade but also gets along with Ren very well, the two having an FWB type relationship. Melvin would still like Ren if they were to meet before he gets kidnapped as well.

Any additional info about Melvin can be found here

(artwork by @/corruptfoxarc ! )

Blacklisted Topics: Child x Adult, Scat, Pregnancy, Bestiality (knotted penises and other beastkin/furries obv don’t count), etc.

If you have any questions, feel free to message me on here or my main!

I will tag posts with the 🦊 emoji for OOC posts!

[boneluvrr777]

Why were laser pointers even invented.

[boneluvrr777]

Imagine a fish smoking a cigarette and drinking booze

[zeroc00l00]

Zero loped up to the Braying Mule, hands deep in the pockets of his canvas jacket. He nervously tapped and crinkled the envelope of money in one, flicked the blade in and out of a box-cutter in the other. It was dangerous to be carrying this much loose cash, so he had to be aware of his surroundings. Plus this @boneluvrr777, a stranger on the internet, could be lying.

Why had he even volunteered to give up part of his paycheck? Zero's cheek twitched. He needed to get off the street, and he was giving up some of his money to a stranger.

...But if he had been able to keep his apartment in the first place, shit wouldn't have gotten so rough. Homelessness was quicksand: the money vanished faster than the jobs would come. Money being spent on shitty motel rooms, gym memberships to shower, food, clothes for interviews--a fucking tent when he couldn't afford the motel anymore.

He knew how to survive now. No one else needed to learn the hard way.

But he would still wait outside the bar until this person showed up--so he didn't get kicked out for loitering.

[boneluvrr777]

Melvin finally showed up after what felt like HOURS waiting on his arrival, he looked…rough to say the least. His eyes are VERY puffy (a telltale sign he’s been crying), his hair looked barely brushed out, he’s wearing some random band t shirt with plaid pajama pants on and beat up sneakers, and the scent coming off of him…it smells like Old Spice mixed with booze and the musk of an animal?! He looked human, maybe him and his roommate own pets and/or work with animals in general…

The brunette spotted Zero and knew it was him from the brief description he was given of the others appearance, immediately dashing over to the other man as a look of relief washed over his face.

“Thank GOD ya aren’t doin’ some kinda set up ‘ere…”

Mel’s accent is extremely thick, an stark contrast to how he types online. 

“So uh…guess that’s the money?” Melvin pointed his finger at the envelope Zero is holding, revealing his painted claw-like nails. He didn’t really process the box cutter Zero has in his other hand, only focusing on the cash and that’s it.

“How much are ya givin’ me again?”

[zeroc00l00]

Zero sat up, looking uneasy with the intensity of the other's questioning, smile twitching there and away. "Hey--you're uh. The person from the internet, then." He let go of the box cutter, dropping it back into his jacket pocket. "I have about... three hundred here." Zero grimaced. He knew it wasn't much. It was also the most money he'd had on his person for years. "But I think I'm about to get a big job tonight."

[boneluvrr777]

Melvin looked almost disappointed hearing the amount Zero has placed in that dirty looking envelope, but he shook it off and acted more grateful while still being blunt (in typical fashion)…

“It…that’s only a quarter of what I took, buttttt it might work regardless. I thank ya kindly, friend.”

Just like that, the brunette snatched the money from the other man and slid it into his pants pocket. He scanned his surroundings before his hazel-colored eyes locked onto Zero again.

What the hell is he planning over there?!

“Uh…ya got any extra ‘ere so we can get sum drinks?! Kinda don’t wanna leave without at least a LIL booze in my system, ya know?”

Melvin’s impulsiveness (and alcoholism) is now on full display, makes his story about how he needed all that money for rent and food a tad suspicious…

[zeroc00l00]

Zero blinked at him, trying not to be too outwardly peeved by the guy's lack of friendliness. And--okay, he couldn't judge someone for poor impulse control. That was his biggest issue. But it was pretty annoying to be asked to dig out more cash, when he was basically handing over all he could manage. "Nah, man. But I have some goodie bags if you're willing to pass back some of that cash."

[boneluvrr777]

“…Goodie bags?”

Melvin’s eyebrow rose at Zero, unsure of what he meant by that. He reached his hand back into his pants pocket and clutched onto the envelope, just in case the other changed his mind about their deal.

“I…don’t know whatcha mean by that, pal.”

[zeroc00l00]

Zero clocked the way he grasped at the money and sighed inwardly. Dug around in his pockets. "I mean pills, man. Pills or weed. If you have a need. Otherwise, I can't buy you a drink--you have all of my money right there." He pointed at the envelope.

[boneluvrr777]

Melvin sat there for a minute and debated…before forking over an hundred dollar bill from the stash to Zero with a nod.

“Give me the strongest strain ya got. I got a bong at home, so don’t worry about how imma smoke it if they ain’t rolled into joints already…”

He spoke much more quietly to make sure none of the other patrons could hear them, looking around nervously as if they could be caught any moment…this guys WAY too paranoid.

[boneluvrr777]

Hey, so hypothetically…if I uh…had a dog? His fur was weirdly wavy but also kinda curly and he often got sweaty and/or greasy…how would I wash his fur throughly?

Uh, and hypothetically I also want his curls to look better. Anything I could do for that too?!

[zeroc00l00]

Zero loped up to the Braying Mule, hands deep in the pockets of his canvas jacket. He nervously tapped and crinkled the envelope of money in one, flicked the blade in and out of a box-cutter in the other. It was dangerous to be carrying this much loose cash, so he had to be aware of his surroundings. Plus this @boneluvrr777, a stranger on the internet, could be lying.

Why had he even volunteered to give up part of his paycheck? Zero's cheek twitched. He needed to get off the street, and he was giving up some of his money to a stranger.

...But if he had been able to keep his apartment in the first place, shit wouldn't have gotten so rough. Homelessness was quicksand: the money vanished faster than the jobs would come. Money being spent on shitty motel rooms, gym memberships to shower, food, clothes for interviews--a fucking tent when he couldn't afford the motel anymore.

He knew how to survive now. No one else needed to learn the hard way.

But he would still wait outside the bar until this person showed up--so he didn't get kicked out for loitering.

[boneluvrr777]

Melvin finally showed up after what felt like HOURS waiting on his arrival, he looked…rough to say the least. His eyes are VERY puffy (a telltale sign he’s been crying), his hair looked barely brushed out, he’s wearing some random band t shirt with plaid pajama pants on and beat up sneakers, and the scent coming off of him…it smells like Old Spice mixed with booze and the musk of an animal?! He looked human, maybe him and his roommate own pets and/or work with animals in general…

The brunette spotted Zero and knew it was him from the brief description he was given of the others appearance, immediately dashing over to the other man as a look of relief washed over his face.

“Thank GOD ya aren’t doin’ some kinda set up ‘ere…”

Mel’s accent is extremely thick, an stark contrast to how he types online. 

“So uh…guess that’s the money?” Melvin pointed his finger at the envelope Zero is holding, revealing his painted claw-like nails. He didn’t really process the box cutter Zero has in his other hand, only focusing on the cash and that’s it.

“How much are ya givin’ me again?”

[zeroc00l00]

Zero sat up, looking uneasy with the intensity of the other's questioning, smile twitching there and away. "Hey--you're uh. The person from the internet, then." He let go of the box cutter, dropping it back into his jacket pocket. "I have about... three hundred here." Zero grimaced. He knew it wasn't much. It was also the most money he'd had on his person for years. "But I think I'm about to get a big job tonight."

[boneluvrr777]

Melvin looked almost disappointed hearing the amount Zero has placed in that dirty looking envelope, but he shook it off and acted more grateful while still being blunt (in typical fashion)…

“It…that’s only a quarter of what I took, buttttt it might work regardless. I thank ya kindly, friend.”

Just like that, the brunette snatched the money from the other man and slid it into his pants pocket. He scanned his surroundings before his hazel-colored eyes locked onto Zero again.

What the hell is he planning over there?!

“Uh…ya got any extra ‘ere so we can get sum drinks?! Kinda don’t wanna leave without at least a LIL booze in my system, ya know?”

Melvin’s impulsiveness (and alcoholism) is now on full display, makes his story about how he needed all that money for rent and food a tad suspicious…

[zeroc00l00]

Zero blinked at him, trying not to be too outwardly peeved by the guy's lack of friendliness. And--okay, he couldn't judge someone for poor impulse control. That was his biggest issue. But it was pretty annoying to be asked to dig out more cash, when he was basically handing over all he could manage. "Nah, man. But I have some goodie bags if you're willing to pass back some of that cash."

[boneluvrr777]

“…Goodie bags?”

Melvin’s eyebrow rose at Zero, unsure of what he meant by that. He reached his hand back into his pants pocket and clutched onto the envelope, just in case the other changed his mind about their deal.

“I…don’t know whatcha mean by that, pal.”

[boneluvrr777]

God, I hate having to wash my fur sometimes…

[zeroc00l00]

Zero loped up to the Braying Mule, hands deep in the pockets of his canvas jacket. He nervously tapped and crinkled the envelope of money in one, flicked the blade in and out of a box-cutter in the other. It was dangerous to be carrying this much loose cash, so he had to be aware of his surroundings. Plus this @boneluvrr777, a stranger on the internet, could be lying.

Why had he even volunteered to give up part of his paycheck? Zero's cheek twitched. He needed to get off the street, and he was giving up some of his money to a stranger.

...But if he had been able to keep his apartment in the first place, shit wouldn't have gotten so rough. Homelessness was quicksand: the money vanished faster than the jobs would come. Money being spent on shitty motel rooms, gym memberships to shower, food, clothes for interviews--a fucking tent when he couldn't afford the motel anymore.

He knew how to survive now. No one else needed to learn the hard way.

But he would still wait outside the bar until this person showed up--so he didn't get kicked out for loitering.

[boneluvrr777]

Melvin finally showed up after what felt like HOURS waiting on his arrival, he looked…rough to say the least. His eyes are VERY puffy (a telltale sign he’s been crying), his hair looked barely brushed out, he’s wearing some random band t shirt with plaid pajama pants on and beat up sneakers, and the scent coming off of him…it smells like Old Spice mixed with booze and the musk of an animal?! He looked human, maybe him and his roommate own pets and/or work with animals in general…

The brunette spotted Zero and knew it was him from the brief description he was given of the others appearance, immediately dashing over to the other man as a look of relief washed over his face.

“Thank GOD ya aren’t doin’ some kinda set up ‘ere…”

Mel’s accent is extremely thick, an stark contrast to how he types online. 

“So uh…guess that’s the money?” Melvin pointed his finger at the envelope Zero is holding, revealing his painted claw-like nails. He didn’t really process the box cutter Zero has in his other hand, only focusing on the cash and that’s it.

“How much are ya givin’ me again?”

[zeroc00l00]

Zero sat up, looking uneasy with the intensity of the other's questioning, smile twitching there and away. "Hey--you're uh. The person from the internet, then." He let go of the box cutter, dropping it back into his jacket pocket. "I have about... three hundred here." Zero grimaced. He knew it wasn't much. It was also the most money he'd had on his person for years. "But I think I'm about to get a big job tonight."

[boneluvrr777]

Melvin looked almost disappointed hearing the amount Zero has placed in that dirty looking envelope, but he shook it off and acted more grateful while still being blunt (in typical fashion)…

“It…that’s only a quarter of what I took, buttttt it might work regardless. I thank ya kindly, friend.”

Just like that, the brunette snatched the money from the other man and slid it into his pants pocket. He scanned his surroundings before his hazel-colored eyes locked onto Zero again.

What the hell is he planning over there?!

“Uh…ya got any extra ‘ere so we can get sum drinks?! Kinda don’t wanna leave without at least a LIL booze in my system, ya know?”

Melvin’s impulsiveness (and alcoholism) is now on full display, makes his story about how he needed all that money for rent and food a tad suspicious…

[lammknochen]

I think... I've never posted this photo before, this is the closest I've ever been to him, I could even feel the essence of his presence so... close to me, I've gotten to the point of doing horrible things to my own body because of this, but, uhm, I hope this isn't too weird.

[boneluvrr777]

Dunno how you found this cute ass guy but I kinda want his number.

[zeroc00l00]

yooo are we sharing pictures through windows now??

[boneluvrr777]

Guess so. If anybody got a pic of me through a window I’ll send 20 dollars to ya lmfao

[lammknochen]

That money would actually help me a lot tbh, hammers aren't that cheap

[boneluvrr777]

A crisp 20 will come your way if you manage to do it, pup.

[lammknochen]

Why... I got happy, this, uhmm, no, nvm uhmg, thanks— I guess, yes, ehm.

[boneluvrr777]

Uh…are you okay?! O_o

[lammknochen]

Yeah, yes, I'm completely fine, thanks for— forget it.

[boneluvrr777]

…Okayyyy then lol. Offers still on the table puppy boy!

[lammknochen]

Mmmgrrmgwwrrrr

[boneluvrr777]

…growling like one too huh?

[lammknochen]

I think... I've never posted this photo before, this is the closest I've ever been to him, I could even feel the essence of his presence so... close to me, I've gotten to the point of doing horrible things to my own body because of this, but, uhm, I hope this isn't too weird.

[boneluvrr777]

Dunno how you found this cute ass guy but I kinda want his number.

[zeroc00l00]

yooo are we sharing pictures through windows now??

[boneluvrr777]

Guess so. If anybody got a pic of me through a window I’ll send 20 dollars to ya lmfao

[lammknochen]

That money would actually help me a lot tbh, hammers aren't that cheap

[boneluvrr777]

A crisp 20 will come your way if you manage to do it, pup.

[lammknochen]

Why... I got happy, this, uhmm, no, nvm uhmg, thanks— I guess, yes, ehm.

[boneluvrr777]

Uh…are you okay?! O_o

[lammknochen]

Yeah, yes, I'm completely fine, thanks for— forget it.

[boneluvrr777]

…Okayyyy then lol. Offers still on the table puppy boy!

[lammknochen]

I think... I've never posted this photo before, this is the closest I've ever been to him, I could even feel the essence of his presence so... close to me, I've gotten to the point of doing horrible things to my own body because of this, but, uhm, I hope this isn't too weird.

[boneluvrr777]

Dunno how you found this cute ass guy but I kinda want his number.

[zeroc00l00]

yooo are we sharing pictures through windows now??

[boneluvrr777]

Guess so. If anybody got a pic of me through a window I’ll send 20 dollars to ya lmfao

[lammknochen]

That money would actually help me a lot tbh, hammers aren't that cheap

[boneluvrr777]

A crisp 20 will come your way if you manage to do it, pup.

[lammknochen]

Why... I got happy, this, uhmm, no, nvm uhmg, thanks— I guess, yes, ehm.

[boneluvrr777]

Uh…are you okay?! O_o

[lammknochen]

I think... I've never posted this photo before, this is the closest I've ever been to him, I could even feel the essence of his presence so... close to me, I've gotten to the point of doing horrible things to my own body because of this, but, uhm, I hope this isn't too weird.

[boneluvrr777]

Dunno how you found this cute ass guy but I kinda want his number.

[zeroc00l00]

yooo are we sharing pictures through windows now??

[boneluvrr777]

Guess so. If anybody got a pic of me through a window I’ll send 20 dollars to ya lmfao

[lammknochen]

That money would actually help me a lot tbh, hammers aren't that cheap

[boneluvrr777]

A crisp 20 will come your way if you manage to do it, pup.

[zeroc00l00]

Zero loped up to the Braying Mule, hands deep in the pockets of his canvas jacket. He nervously tapped and crinkled the envelope of money in one, flicked the blade in and out of a box-cutter in the other. It was dangerous to be carrying this much loose cash, so he had to be aware of his surroundings. Plus this @boneluvrr777, a stranger on the internet, could be lying.

Why had he even volunteered to give up part of his paycheck? Zero's cheek twitched. He needed to get off the street, and he was giving up some of his money to a stranger.

...But if he had been able to keep his apartment in the first place, shit wouldn't have gotten so rough. Homelessness was quicksand: the money vanished faster than the jobs would come. Money being spent on shitty motel rooms, gym memberships to shower, food, clothes for interviews--a fucking tent when he couldn't afford the motel anymore.

He knew how to survive now. No one else needed to learn the hard way.

But he would still wait outside the bar until this person showed up--so he didn't get kicked out for loitering.

[boneluvrr777]

Melvin finally showed up after what felt like HOURS waiting on his arrival, he looked…rough to say the least. His eyes are VERY puffy (a telltale sign he’s been crying), his hair looked barely brushed out, he’s wearing some random band t shirt with plaid pajama pants on and beat up sneakers, and the scent coming off of him…it smells like Old Spice mixed with booze and the musk of an animal?! He looked human, maybe him and his roommate own pets and/or work with animals in general…

The brunette spotted Zero and knew it was him from the brief description he was given of the others appearance, immediately dashing over to the other man as a look of relief washed over his face.

“Thank GOD ya aren’t doin’ some kinda set up ‘ere…”

Mel’s accent is extremely thick, an stark contrast to how he types online. 

“So uh…guess that’s the money?” Melvin pointed his finger at the envelope Zero is holding, revealing his painted claw-like nails. He didn’t really process the box cutter Zero has in his other hand, only focusing on the cash and that’s it.

“How much are ya givin’ me again?”

[boneluvrr777]

Please don’t let this lead to me bein kicked out y’all I’m screwedddd if it does

[zeroc00l00]

hey hey hey

if you do get kicked out, i can come meet you and help you take stuff to the shelter

as long as you have a clean drug test i think you'll get in?

[boneluvrr777]

I appreciate it dude but I would prefer not going homeless!!!

Uh.

Does alcohol count.

[zeroc00l00]

no no you're doin' fine if you've got alcohol in your system. like it's not great, they'll side-eye the fuck out of you, but they won't be like "get clean and come back"

[boneluvrr777]

Good enough for me, as I’m goin’ to the fucking bar before the shelter if I’m gettin kicked out. I have a tab there already anyways lol

[zeroc00l00]

hey if they'll let me inside, i'll come and pass along the money i have. maybe it'll keep you in the apartment!

jackalope bar?

[boneluvrr777]

Braying Mule, actually. That’s the one I frequent.

[zeroc00l00]

oh yeah! i know it too. both are good to bum smokes off of people lmao

see you there!

[boneluvrr777]

See you there…

[boneluvrr777]

I can’t let anybody else find out what I really am.

[boneluvrr777]

Please don’t let this lead to me bein kicked out y’all I’m screwedddd if it does

[zeroc00l00]

hey hey hey

if you do get kicked out, i can come meet you and help you take stuff to the shelter

as long as you have a clean drug test i think you'll get in?

[boneluvrr777]

I appreciate it dude but I would prefer not going homeless!!!

Uh.

Does alcohol count.

[zeroc00l00]

no no you're doin' fine if you've got alcohol in your system. like it's not great, they'll side-eye the fuck out of you, but they won't be like "get clean and come back"

[boneluvrr777]

Good enough for me, as I’m goin’ to the fucking bar before the shelter if I’m gettin kicked out. I have a tab there already anyways lol

[zeroc00l00]

hey if they'll let me inside, i'll come and pass along the money i have. maybe it'll keep you in the apartment!

jackalope bar?

[boneluvrr777]

Braying Mule, actually. That’s the one I frequent.

[boneluvrr777]

Please don’t let this lead to me bein kicked out y’all I’m screwedddd if it does

[zeroc00l00]

hey hey hey

if you do get kicked out, i can come meet you and help you take stuff to the shelter

as long as you have a clean drug test i think you'll get in?

[boneluvrr777]

I appreciate it dude but I would prefer not going homeless!!!

Uh.

Does alcohol count.

[zeroc00l00]

no no you're doin' fine if you've got alcohol in your system. like it's not great, they'll side-eye the fuck out of you, but they won't be like "get clean and come back"

[boneluvrr777]

Good enough for me, as I’m goin’ to the fucking bar before the shelter if I’m gettin kicked out. I have a tab there already anyways lol