Time Patroller

[Extremely Low activity] RP blog for Xenoverse OCs. Expect RP replies, character aesthetic posts, and the occasional fandom reblog. Blog/Characters are currently set in the events of XV1; XV2 will happen when the mun has played it. DBZ OC blog. Multiverse friendly. Ran by @queenofmorolianspiders / @oocbox / @fluffybunnybadass Currently testing and getting the hang of the characters. Will appreciate feedback, ideas, or notes on inconsistency.

[chikorithesaiyan]

//anyone have any recs for any rp blogs to follow? I'm not limiting myself to dragonball blogs, though I'd like to find a few more for familiarity. I haven't gotten any replies to my rp posts in a minute, so I'm kind of... out of touch with where the communities lie.

[zachrp]

ᝰ🚬 𝚉𝙰𝙲𝙷𝚁𝙿 .ᐟ SYMBOL HEADCANON QUESTIONS. CHANGE ANY PRONOUNS IF NECESSARY. SOME MATURE THEMES MAY BE PRESENT.

EVERYDAY LIFE / DOMESTIC

📋 : how organized is your muse?

✅ : what do they pretend to have together that they don't?

🕰️ : what time do they naturally wake up when no one needs them?

☕ : what's their morning ritual, and what happens when it's disrupted?

🧺 : how often do they do laundry?

🪞 : do they look at themselves in mirrors, or avoid them? why?

🍽️ : do they eat to survive, for pleasure, or as comfort?

🏠 : what part of their living space reflects them the most?

🌱 : do they keep plants, and are those plants alive?

🧼 : what's something they're weirdly particular about being clean?

📺 : what do they put on when they don't want to think?

SOCIALIZATION / CONNECTION

🗣️ : are they better one-on-one, or in groups?

📱 : do they text back immediately, or let messages rot?

🫥 : how often do they pretend to be fine to keep the peace?

🎭 : how different are they with strangers versus people they trust?

🤝 : do they make friends easily, or accidentally?

🧠 : what do they assume people think about them?

🌘 : how hard is it to really know them?

🎉 : do they enjoy social events, or endure them?

🪑 : are they the type to leave early without saying goodbye?

INTROSPECT / INTERNAL LANDSCAPE

🕵️‍♀️ : how often does your muse think about death?

🧩 : what part of themselves do they not understand yet?

🫀 : what emotion scares them the most?

👣 : do they believe they deserve good things?

🧱 : what walls are they aware of building? which ones are they not aware of?

🕳️ : what do they spiral about at night?

📉 : what's their most common self-criticism?

💀 : do they trust their own memories?

🌊 : what emotion do they drown in when they're alone?

PERSONAL / DEEP / TRAUMA-ADJACENT

🩸 : what wound shaped them the most, even if they won't admit it?

🔥 : what moment do they replay when they're ashamed?

🧷 : who failed them first?

🕯️ : what do they grieve that no one else sees as a loss?

🪤 : what pattern do they keep falling back into?

🧨 : what pushes them past the point of restraint?

🧬 : what did they inherit emotionally from their caregivers?

🕶 : what lie do they tell themselves to survive?

🩹 : what actually helps them heal, even if it's unhealthy?

HABITS / VICES / COPING

🚬 : what vice do they justify the most?

🍺 : do they drink to socialize, numb, or celebrate?

💊 : what's their relationship with substances, past or present?

🏃 : do they move their body to feel alive or to punish it?

🛏️ : how do they sleep when things are bad?

🎧 : what kind of music gets them through the worst days?

🖊️ : do they write things down or let thoughts rot in their head?

☔️ : do they intellectualize pain instead of feeling it?

🕳️ : what habit would unravel them if taken away?

SEXUALITY / INTIMACY

🫠 : is it easy for them to get turned on, or do they need emotional safety first?

💞 : do they separate sex and feelings, or blur them dangerously?

🛑 : what's an immediate turn-off for them?

🔥 : do they crave intensity or stability?

🤲 : do they like being in control, or giving it up?

🪶 : are they gentle with people they desire?

🍒 : how do they feel about their own body during intimacy?

🎱 : what do they need to feel wanted?

🔒 : do they guard intimacy, or give it too freely?

💔 : have they ever used sex to avoid something?

MORALITY / CHOICES

⚖️ : what line will they never cross?

🩶 : what line have they already crossed and justified? or regret?

🧭 : do they believe they're a good person?

🔪 : what would they do if survival demanded cruelty?

🪙 : what do they value more, loyalty or truth?

🚪 : who would they abandon if forced to choose?

🕊️ : do they believe in forgiveness? for themselves? in others?

🧨 : what would make them snap permanently?

📜 : what promise do they regret making?

🪦 : what hill would they die on?

[rpclefairy]

first meeting sentence starters.

send one to have our muses meet for the first time.

“Sorry, were you just talking to me?”

“I think you dropped this.”

“You look lost. Need some help?”

“I don’t usually talk to strangers, but…”

“You’re sitting in my spot.”

“Whoa! Careful!”

“We’ve never met, right? You seem familiar.”

“Is that seat taken?”

“Sorry, I think I just spilled something on you.”

“You’re blocking the doorway.”

“Were you just staring at me?”

“Excuse me, do you know the time?”

“Wait — are you the person I’m supposed to meet?”

“I’ve been sent to find you.”

“Please don’t be alarmed, but I think we have the same bag.”

“Do you work here?”

“I’m fairly certain that’s mine.”

“You’ve got something on your face.”

“Sorry, I thought you were someone else.”

“Do you know the way to ___?”

“You’re hurt. Do you need help?”

“That’s a fine ___ (cloak/hat/book/etc.). Where did you get it?”

“This might sound strange, but can I hide behind you for a moment?”

“You look like you could use a friend.”

“I think your dog just stole my lunch.”

“Hey, you dropped your coin purse.”

“I think we’re stuck in here together.”

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to overhear, but…”

“Are you the new neighbor?”

“First time in town?”

“I’m not sure if this belongs to you, but…”

“You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”

“I’ve been hearing a lot about you.”

“Do you mind if I join you?”

“I think you’re in the wrong place.”

“You seem… out of place.”

“Don’t take this the wrong way, but are you following me?”

“That was a close call.”

“Not to alarm you, but someone’s watching you.”

“Mind if I walk with you?”

“You look like you’re in trouble.”

“Was that your doing back there?”

“You don’t look like you’re from around here.”

“That was impressive. How’d you manage it?”

“I’m guessing you’re not here by accident.”

“Do I want to know what just happened?”

“You might want to keep your voice down.”

“Is it always this strange around here?”

“I have a feeling we’re about to become acquainted whether we like it or not.”

“Looks like we’re in this together now.”

[wonderful-rp-resources]

SEND ❓+ A QUESTION AND MY MUSE HAS NO CHOICE BUT TO ANSWER TRUTHFULLY

feel free to elaborate as much as possible!

Specify which muse for multimuse blogs.

[chikorithesaiyan]

Nightmares

characters: chikori, Frieza, Helial

summary: Chikori is trying to have a good night's sleep

word count: 900

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“Ahh, so this is where you have been hiding.”

The voice made Chikori's blood freeze in her veins. She was trapped; Frieza had somehow found her, and was here to personally execute her. They didn't know what to do. Run? Beg? No, no, they couldn't give Frieza the satisfaction of that, not after what he did to the Saiyan race. She was running out of options, and every second that ticked away was one less option to save her skin.

Wasn't she supposed to be safe from the Frieza Force in Tokitoki City? They had let their guard down for too long. And now they were paying the price.

“Frieza! We won't let you take Chikori!”

That had been her mentor, Nanna. The yellow Majin flew directly at Frieza, aiming a punch at him. All it took was one finger for him to block her attack, sending her flying backwards. Mulla, a purple Majin, was aiming a kick to follow up Nanna's attack, and he blocked it with one swing of his tail. Both of them got up again to attack, but Frieza's laserbeam attack made quick work of them.

“What a shame. Now then, you shall pay for your treachorous leave!”

“I did no such thing!” Chikori shouted, despite knowing how pointless it would be for her to reason with the merciless tyrant. Before she could say anything else, Frieza's tail wrapped itself around Chikori's throat and squeezed. Though both of them were short, Frieza's long tail made easy work of lifting Chikori into the air. Legs flailing, hands scraping at Frieza's tail, green eyes frantic as she struggled to breathe. It was getting difficult. He lifted a single finger. Chikori's pupils widened as energy began to swirl above Frieza's finger. It easily concentrated into a solid ball of light. Out shot beams of light, like bullets, into Chikori's body, hitting each limb and joint in her body, and everywhere in between. Quick breaths of fear were rapidly becoming harder and harder to breathe.

“You stupid simian. Did you really think that you could escape my wrath?” sneered Frieza.

There was a pounding inside her head. A knocking as she fell to the floor. She was slowly bleeding out onto the floor, and yet the knocking persisted, slowly becoming louder.

Her green eyes flashed open. A sharp intake of air. The knocking was still there. It was sharp now, no longer softened by the harshness of the nightmare that plagued her. Chikori's short purple hair was strangling her neck, damp with sweat. She struggled with brushing it away while trying to calm down, the rapid adrenaline of the nightmare starting to fade.

A muffled voice could be heard from the other side of the door. Chikori fought with the bedsheets that trapped her, until she could feel the cold floor of her room under her feet. She didn't bother with looking at the clock; she hardly had any visitors, and assumed it must have been important if they were coming during what passed for night in Toki Toki City.

It must be Fallafal, she thought to herself in her still-confused haze. Coming to check on me again.

Chikori pressed a button near the door on the inside of her unit, and the door slid open.

“Fallafa--” She stopped when she realized that the person in front of her was not him, and definitely not a human, if their bright pink skin was anything to go by. They had familiar black horns atop their head, and an anatomy not unlike the terror of Chikori's dream.

“O-oh...” said the person on the other side of Chikori's doorstep. They had an almost childish voice, contrary to their almost frightning appearance. “S-sorry to wake you, but y-you w-were s-screaming a l-lot, a-and...” They poked their fingers together. “U-um... Are you o-okay?”

Chikori seethed with a mix of emotions. A churling mix of fear, anger, rage, irritation, fear again, with a single drop of curiosity. No, right now she needed to get out of this, to close the door quickly.

“No, I'm fine,” she lied through gritted teeth.

The person in front of her hummed a thoughtful tone. “You're sweating, but your a/c is on.”

What, are they some kind of detective? “I run hot.”

“A-ah. Th-that makes sense...” The person in front of them gave a nervous laugh. They pointed down the hall. “Ah, I'm one of your neighbors on this hall. I was hanging out with the person in the other room, and—and, um. A-anyways, I'm Helial! You can call me Hel! She/her pronouns please.”

Chikori looked down at the hand that Helial extended to them. It looked just like the hand in her nightmares, threatening to always do her in for things that had been beyond her control. When Chikori didn't return the handshake, Hel retreated her own hand, feeling a little downcast by the poor greeting.

“A-anyways. I-if y-you n-need a-a-anything, I-I'm j-just d-down the h-hall.” With the awkward offer to help out of the way, Hel made and awkward turn and left. Chikori wasted no time in closing the sliding door as soon as Helial took a single step away. When the door had clicked into place, she crumpled in on herself, folding to the floor within one breath.

That.... was scary.

[chikorithesaiyan]

//got mildly inspired to write a nightmare for chikori but I don't have a lot to write :(

[chikorithesaiyan]

//and finished. we post without proofreading like the desperate fuckers that we are /j

[chikorithesaiyan]

//got mildly inspired to write a nightmare for chikori but I don't have a lot to write :(

[chikorithesaiyan]

Open RP

Chikori was making her rounds, as per her superior's orders. She didn't understand why Nanna was making her patrol a rift that hadn't been classified as needing interference, though she supposed it wasn't classified as safe in particular either.

Whatever.

She hoped the rift did not enter her in a crowded area; no man's land was preferable so she could speed around, call things good, and go back to her room. Or the training hall. Anywhere that she could be left alone.

[chikorithesaiyan]

Starter Call

//let's get one going for the week! They'll be simple, easy things like Chikori out on patrol. If you happen to have any better ideas, feel free to DM me or hit up my inbox.

also I'm happy to see a few followbacks from when I was looking for new blogs to follow! <3

[chikorithesaiyan]

//ghost notification......

Also I'm playing tomolife on my 3ds and Chikori and Silver from pokemon became bffs overnight without me ever introducing them. that's so funny to me

[wiltking]

having an oc you're obsessed with feels good as fuck

[betweenxworlds]

@chikorithesaiyan liked this post for a starter | Chikori OR Fallafal

⸺It's unusual that the rather desolate location that Rosalia had been in had been found by another - usually, traffic of such places were uncommon. But for the moment, Rosalia merely watches from her perch on her branch, too late to hide her wings (well, a wing & a half) and horn to appear less of an anomaly. Perhaps the newcomer is simply passing through.

[chikorithesaiyan]

The time portal had sent Fallafal off to an unfamiliar terrain. Which, as far as he was concerned, was pretty much anywhere not on his parents' farm on Earth. Or the time period that he had come from.

The brown-haired Time Patroller looked around. He was expected to patrol the area and report back if there was any sort of temporal anomaly. But Fallafal didn't know the history of this area, and was given a very vague, unhelpful "Just look for anything weird!" from Nanna. I swear tha Majin's jus' tryna put me out, he thought bitterly to himself. Make him give up so he would go home; as if he could go home after this life altering experience.

Ruffling his hair, he began to look around. He pushed a button to the side of his scouter, which rested on his head snugly. It was helpful in finding living beings, as well as reading their power level. Fallafal doubted -- or hoped -- he wouldn't need to know that information, seeing as he was just a mere human being. He followed the beeps and arrows to where Rosalia was watching him from a tree.

"Woah," he said, startled by her appearance. There were all sorts of species of Time Patroller, but he had yet to be desensitized every time he encountered a new person. The screen of his scouter clicked back into resting position, allowing him to see her more clearly with both eyes.

"Beg yer pardon," he apologized, with a slow country drawl. "I 'aven't seen someone like yew before."

[chikorithesaiyan]

Starter Call

//let's get one going for the week! They'll be simple, easy things like Chikori out on patrol. If you happen to have any better ideas, feel free to DM me or hit up my inbox.

also I'm happy to see a few followbacks from when I was looking for new blogs to follow! <3

[chikorithesaiyan]

Open RP

Chikori was making her rounds, as per her superior's orders. She didn't understand why Nanna was making her patrol a rift that hadn't been classified as needing interference, though she supposed it wasn't classified as safe in particular either.

Whatever.

She hoped the rift did not enter her in a crowded area; no man's land was preferable so she could speed around, call things good, and go back to her room. Or the training hall. Anywhere that she could be left alone.

[elakha-house-cube]

The Saiyan cautiously approaches. Her tail is wrapped around her stomach like a belt, and the tip of it twitches slowly as she watches a group of people, before making her presence known by speaking to the group.

"Are any of you fighters?"

"I am!" A... grade-school girl(?) jumps out of the crowd and starts to approach the unfamiliar woman - only to trip and fall on her face. "oof"

"You are not, Jeri" a muffled voice grumbles while a calico cat bites the girl's ankle and seemingly tries to pull her back... oh, the voice was the cat. "Not even if I'd been training you since day one."

Jeri sits up and folds her arms, huffing. "Come on, Romeo, how else am I supposed to get stronger other than fighting practice?"

The cat's - Romeo's tail lashes. "As sparring partners go, a random woman who is clearly massively beyond your skill level is rather less than ideal." His ear twitches. "But I forget my manners."

He hops up onto a nearby fence to address the stranger at something closer to eye level. "As you no doubt heard, my name is Romeo. I wouldn't exactly call myself a fighter, but if you're looking for a sparring partner, I believe my skills would be perfectly adequate to the task."

[chikorithesaiyan]

A... cat? Well that was different. Though she had only met the cats of Earth, it seemed uncommon in the universe to come across talking cats. At least, of the smaller, quadraped variety. Bipedal feline-like species closer to her height did exist in the universe. Still, beyond the curious twitch of her tail, Chikori didn't seemed fazed by the unusualness of this interaction. Perhaps because she had spent plenty of time.... "traveling", if you could call it that, amongst the stars, that the appearance of sapient species were not affecting her.

"Either of you is fine," she starts to say, before realizing that the girl is around the same age as Fallafal's nieces. He would not be happy to hear about that, even if this clumsy child really was being trained. "But if you are her teacher, then you will do."

Chikori takes a fighting stance, ready to react to any sudden attack by Romeo.

[chikorithesaiyan]

//decided to finally make a dbxv rp server with @roberttheglitcherino and--

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(if you need to know what that means, read fic here)

[derangcdarchive-blog]

send me  ‘ hc ‘  + a word and i’ll write a headcanon about it regarding my character.