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@carniebalism
OCCULTIS APERTA is a new, up-and-coming Jcink Premium site that is sure to satiate your thirst for original, supernatural RP. We allow members to rp any supernatural creature of their choosing and foster a very relaxed and supportive community. There’s no WC requirement, and anyone over the age of 18 is welcome to join. follow for updates, member writing & character highlights, and more!
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hey yall -- sorry for being so absent. i’m really going through a lot with covid-19 being a thing. it’s going to be a while before I can be active here. i’m always down to talk on discord, though. so if you wanna stay in touch until a time when i can dedicate energy to writing, please reach out for my disco. thanks and stay safe <3
so, my fiance and i both have been furloughed from work which essentially means we have no income for a while. it’s honestly really stressing me out and i’m struggling to focus on anything heavy/in depth. if you want shorter, lighter-hearted rps on d.iscord, go ahead and hit me up: carniebalism 👹🖤#1737 in the meantime, i’m going to focus on expanding the bios for my existing characters and add two more to the roster. you can also hit me up on d.iscord if you just feel like talking. that’s all and thanks for coming to my ted talk.
STARTER CALL;;
This is limited to mutuals. Like this post and I’ll write you a starter (anywhere from two paragraphs to four, probably). If you’re a multi, please specify who you want the starter for.
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STARTER CALL;;
This is limited to mutuals. Like this post and I’ll write you a starter (anywhere from two paragraphs to four, probably). If you’re a multi, please specify who you want the starter for.
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carnnibal carnival fact #1/??: the carnival mainly travels via an old steam-engine train called the carn e. bell. it can travel without tracks. more impressively, it can soar through the sky, tunnel underground, and chug through the ocean. it also travels super fast and is not visible to the human eye -- only paranormal creatures can see it. humans can, however, hear the haunting sound of the train’s whistle. a tell-tale sign that the demon carnival of hell has arrived in town.
i’m really interested in doing some more interesting interactions with souma. chasing people around a mirror maze is super fun for him, but it’s boring to write after a few times. i really want to explore the possibility of having pre-established relationships that evolve over time (enemies to friends, etc). if you’re interested in that kinda thing, please like this post and i’ll come into your dms to plot.
✨ ❝crafty.❞ | souma & vi.
@carniebalism said ✨⭐ With a gentle flick of the wrist, Souma snatched away a leaf that had settled into Vi’s hair. His reflective gaze considered him carefully for a few moments before offering a sly, sharp smile. Elongated fangs flashed as at the corners of his mouth. He held the left and inspected it with idle interest, rolling between his fingers. “I was half expecting to find a tanuki after removing this. Glad to be wrong about that.”
❝Yo, isn’t Tom Nook a tanuki?❞ God dammit, Virote. Well, at least he was the guy always asking the important questions. The questions that no one else ever dared to ask! His priorities were like his sleep schedule. Nonexistent. He placed a head upon his own hand, feeling for anything else that might’ve fallen into dark locks without him realizing. But, there wasn’t anything to be found. Just that single leaf.
Then, a smile. ❝Hey, care to hang on to that leaf for me? I feel like doing something with it. How ‘bout a little art project. Wanna help? It won’t be boring, I promise.❞
✨ SEND IN ⭐ TO TOUCH VI’S BEAUTIFUL HAIR. BONUS IF YOU ADD NARRATIVE, REASON, SCENARIOS, DETAILS, ETC TO GIVE ME SOMETHING MORE TO WORK WITH! still accepting.
Souma didn’t have the slightest clue what a ‘Tom Nook’ was, nor did he he care to ask. People wandered in pairs along the hiking trail that was dappled with late afternoon sunlight, passing every now and again, but usually did not pay the pair any mind. That is, aside for the occasional open-mouthed stare at Souma’s wild, fuchsia hair and flashy clothes that were inappropriately heavy for the weather. He perked a brow and glanced down at the leaf in his hand. A small, insignificant leaf like this was worthy of being turned into art? He couldn’t imagine such a thing. It was just a leaf, after all. A dead, withering leaf. What good was something once it was dead? A thought that came too quickly to suppress: Dead like you, right? Must mean you’re no good either, right?
He tucked his tongues into his cheek and squinted at the stranger. His curiosity swelled. Though he nose told him that this person was not human, and he had no idea as to whether or not that meant he was danger, he couldn’t help but ask. “You want to do a project with this? But it’s just a leaf. What could you do with a leaf? Glue it back onto a tree?”
To have the mark of hell engraved is a common title in this march.
indie fandomless carnie of hell/oni oc. multiship. multiverse. crossover friendly. 18+.
WEARING HUMAN SKIN / WITH PROOF IN THE NAME OF LIVING.
♥♥♥ || RANDOM GIFTS TO SOUMA, ALWAYS ACCEPTING
It was rare that Souma was left speechless. He was ordinarily a chatterbox, practically regurgitating words before he ever gave them any thought. But here, with this delicately wrapped package of elegant chocolates, he could think of nothing to say. He glanced to the mortal, eyes careful and suspicious, then back down to the lovely box of candies. Gingerly, he lifted up the top and stared down at the rows small truffles, dumbfounded. He could smell no poison, but that didn’t necessarily mean they were safe. He would have Touma, his brother, inspect them before eating them. “Why are you giving me this?” he finally asked without looking up. “Is there something you want from me?”
I got tired of words of anonymous hope; words of unhindered showing off. Notice that also the tasteless days and the days without feeling are important days after all.
21+ || mature themes || novella/para length || multverse || multiship || 10+ yrs exp || selective || dash only
SELECTIVE INDIE SUPERNATURAL OC EST 2015
