blog made: June 19th, 2026
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" I get that a lot, because I'm on TV a lot! "
" I get that a lot, because I'm on TV a lot! "
HI!! HELLOO!! @starry-nights3's first ask blog in a bajillion years
this blog is based off of White from the Among Us show!!
THIS BLOG MAY CONTAIN SPOILERS.
please note that White will be mischaracterized *a lot* as mod doesn't know how to play the character well :-)
( all art is made by @starry-nights3 unless specified! )
ANON LIST/COLORCODED NAMES
BASIC DNI.
Please do not interact if you are a pedophile, a zoophile, a NSFW blog, etc. Please do not send threats or try to change upcoming plot that I might come up with. No powerplaying, no godmodding.
WHAT YOU CAN DO WITH WHITE!!
Shipping is allowed, I don't mind whoever you ship White with. As long as it is appropriate and the mod is comfortable with it, feel free.
M!A (Magic anon) is allowed, and the limit is 5 asks. Please understand if I don't accept it!
You can ask White about anything, remember, they can lie. Please understand if I get uncomfortable with an ask, I won't answer!
TAGS
Not all posts will contain the fandom tags.
#among us show #among us show spoilers #white among us #askblog #rpblog #⭐ ~ ' yours truly! ' (ASKS) #⭐ ~ ' well- i suppose i can spare a minute ! ' (INTERACTIONS) #⭐ ~ ' listen to me !! ' (SINGLE/NORMAL POSTS) #⭐ ~ ' what's that? a ghost? ' (GHOST WHITE) #☀️ OOC !!
THIS BLOG IS CURRENTLY UNDERGOING AN ARC.
The tag in reference to the current arc will be: #🔪 // ARC 1: PISTANTHROPHOBIA
EXTRA NOTES !!
White will have gradient text, and there will be a normal version under their text for easier reading. Their text will look like:
" this this this >:) "
" this this this >:) "
Their actions will be like:
⭐ // action, action, action >:)
They will mention people like:
" this " (colored coded ^^)
Mod Sunny will speak like:
this this this ^^``
REFERENCE -
sorry it looks bad, this was my first time drawing them :-)
"White!! There's a child!" *gives you a mini crewmate and runs away*
" I absolutely ADORE when you give me gifts, but this is too far out there. "
" I absolutely ADORE when you give me gifts, but this is too far out there. "
" I do NOT want this. "
" I do NOT want this. "
⭐// White puts the kid on the ground, poking at it as if it were a specimen.
(A package is dropped off, neatly wrapped with a bow tied on top and addressed to you. It seems like it was sent by that one fan. The wrapping looked expensive, and the handwriting was neat.)
[tw for mild gore descriptions.]
{..but once opened, it revealed a cat head. Messily sliced from its neck, dried blood spiked at the fur. Its fur patterns were eerily similar to Emerald's. Inside the box, there was a signature:}
With love, Pur.
lots of writing !!
TW: INDUCED PANIC ATTACK
⭐// White frolics around in the cafeteria, looking around to be sure nobody's seeing them. They hold Emerald in their hands, turning to see a lovely gift-- inspecting the tag.
" Emerald, look! It's a gift made for us two, the best in the ship! "
" Emerald, look! It's a gift made for us two, the best in the ship! "
⭐// White says, petting Emerald with lots of love. They kiss Emerald's head before keeping Emerald in one hand. Opening the box with a happy smile, they've always loved receiving gifts. It was like they were being spoiled. To be spoiled is something they ESPECIALLY deserved in their visor.
" Oh my god. "
" Oh my god. "
⭐// White audibly gags, an instant nausea raced over them. They stare at the signature, and lightly curse under their breath; a rare occurrence for them to curse, but not impossible. Emerald lets out a small wail, her ears pinned back against her head- and White can't help but feel a small ache in their heart for the poor cat.
⭐// They move the cat into their backpack, holding a hand over their visor as if to stop themself from smelling the putrid, irony smell. Each second they stared at that cat, another shiver goes up their spine.
(they don't even have spines)
CLACK !
White shuts the present box, again retching at the thought that decapitated cat could've been their sweet angel. Too similar to be a coincidence, of course it was by that damned "Pur" anonymous.
. . .
They pick the box up, getting even more nauseous the longer they're aware this is with them. They take no time, immediately rushing to Storage to dispose of the gift.
" ew, ew, ew, ew.. "
" ew, ew, ew, ew.. "
⭐// They mumble under their breathe, increasingly speeding up. The world, already spinning around them, made them even more nauseous. It felt like they couldn't breathe. It felt like they SHOULDN'T breath. Again, they mutter under their breathe-
" ..my poor angel had to see THAT. "
" ..my poor angel had to see THAT. "
⭐// White pushes the doors open to the Storage. They don't even care if Black or Cyan see them rushing to throw something out right now, their world is already going dark.
⭐// They could never imagine fainting with Emerald still in their backpack, and with that disgusting "gift" they were given. Numbness begins to bite in their hands, the longer they carry the gift. It was disgusting, it was disgusting, it was disgusting ..
⭐// White ushers up to the airlock, tossing the present straight into it. Deciding it'd be better to completely remove the present from the ship, they pull the lever until it ejects out the ship.
They look at their hands.
They don't think they can ignore this any longer, if they're starting to threaten Emerald.
What the hell did THEY do to deserve this? What'd they do to get a gift so putrid, a gift which is almost an exact replica of their beloved cat's DECAPITATED HEAD?
White feels the nauseating feeling of both passing out and puking coming at them at the same time. They put their hands over their visor, letting out a long exhale.
⭐// Until, of course, they're interrupted by Someone.
I was anticipating someone would ask this one day or another, so ---
You can make gradient text by...
NOTE:
GRADIENT TEXT DOES NOT WORK ON MOBILE, NOR MOBILE BROWSER!
GRADIENT TEXT CAN ONLY BE USED IN POSTS AND REBLOGS
PART 1. Going to https://www.stuffbydavid.com/textcolorizer
When you get to the text colorizer, you will see this:
Follow each step as told:
1. PUT YOUR TEXT IN THE BOX
2. CHOOSE YOUR GRADIENT
There are SIX different gradients/color effects,
Horizontal gradient will look like this:
Middle gradient will look like this:
Three colored gradient will look like this:
Solid color will look like this:
Random colors will be random, here's an example:
These can also be changed to random color per word!
Colors of the rainbow will look like this:
For now, I'll be using horizontal gradient.
3. INPUT YOUR COLORS
You can put a hex code or pick from the color palette!
I chose these colors :-)
4. ADDITIONAL TEXT SETTINGS
I don't really use these, never have actually, but you can apparently choose different fonts, sizes, or if it's bold/italic. I usually make words italic through tumblr editing, haha
STEP 5. GETTING THE CODE
After you see the preview and like what you see, you will scroll down to the HTML CODE, NOT the BBcode !!
Copy the HTML code, and now you're done using the site! But wait, that's not all..
PART 2. MAKING THE POST
First, make your post!
Then, go to the gear on the top right corner!
Scroll in the settings until you see this:
Press the dropdown menu, and press HTML editor!
You will see this:
Press HTML, which you're already on..
And paste your code!
It should look like this:
Press preview, and there you go! You can add text, too
That's all! If you have any more questions, comment/reblog them :-)
(A package is dropped off, neatly wrapped with a bow tied on top and addressed to you. It seems like it was sent by that one fan. The wrapping looked expensive, and the handwriting was neat.)
[tw for mild gore descriptions.]
{..but once opened, it revealed a cat head. Messily sliced from its neck, dried blood spiked at the fur. Its fur patterns were eerily similar to Emerald's. Inside the box, there was a signature:}
With love, Pur.
lots of writing !!
TW: INDUCED PANIC ATTACK
⭐// White frolics around in the cafeteria, looking around to be sure nobody's seeing them. They hold Emerald in their hands, turning to see a lovely gift-- inspecting the tag.
" Emerald, look! It's a gift made for us two, the best in the ship! "
" Emerald, look! It's a gift made for us two, the best in the ship! "
⭐// White says, petting Emerald with lots of love. They kiss Emerald's head before keeping Emerald in one hand. Opening the box with a happy smile, they've always loved receiving gifts. It was like they were being spoiled. To be spoiled is something they ESPECIALLY deserved in their visor.
" Oh my god. "
" Oh my god. "
⭐// White audibly gags, an instant nausea raced over them. They stare at the signature, and lightly curse under their breath; a rare occurrence for them to curse, but not impossible. Emerald lets out a small wail, her ears pinned back against her head- and White can't help but feel a small ache in their heart for the poor cat.
⭐// They move the cat into their backpack, holding a hand over their visor as if to stop themself from smelling the putrid, irony smell. Each second they stared at that cat, another shiver goes up their spine.
(they don't even have spines)
CLACK !
White shuts the present box, again retching at the thought that decapitated cat could've been their sweet angel. Too similar to be a coincidence, of course it was by that damned "Pur" anonymous.
. . .
They pick the box up, getting even more nauseous the longer they're aware this is with them. They take no time, immediately rushing to Storage to dispose of the gift.
" ew, ew, ew, ew.. "
" ew, ew, ew, ew.. "
⭐// They mumble under their breathe, increasingly speeding up. The world, already spinning around them, made them even more nauseous. It felt like they couldn't breathe. It felt like they SHOULDN'T breath. Again, they mutter under their breathe-
" ..my poor angel had to see THAT. "
" ..my poor angel had to see THAT. "
⭐// White pushes the doors open to the Storage. They don't even care if Black or Cyan see them rushing to throw something out right now, their world is already going dark.
⭐// They could never imagine fainting with Emerald still in their backpack, and with that disgusting "gift" they were given. Numbness begins to bite in their hands, the longer they carry the gift. It was disgusting, it was disgusting, it was disgusting ..
⭐// White ushers up to the airlock, tossing the present straight into it. Deciding it'd be better to completely remove the present from the ship, they pull the lever until it ejects out the ship.
They look at their hands.
They don't think they can ignore this any longer, if they're starting to threaten Emerald.
What the hell did THEY do to deserve this? What'd they do to get a gift so putrid, a gift which is almost an exact replica of their beloved cat's DECAPITATED HEAD?
White feels the nauseating feeling of both passing out and puking coming at them at the same time. They put their hands over their visor, letting out a long exhale.
⭐// Until, of course, they're interrupted by Someone.
(A package is dropped off, neatly wrapped with a bow tied on top and addressed to you. It seems like it was sent by that one fan. The wrapping looked expensive, and the handwriting was neat.)
[tw for mild gore descriptions.]
{..but once opened, it revealed a cat head. Messily sliced from its neck, dried blood spiked at the fur. Its fur patterns were eerily similar to Emerald's. Inside the box, there was a signature:}
With love, Pur.
lots of writing !!
TW: INDUCED PANIC ATTACK
⭐// White frolics around in the cafeteria, looking around to be sure nobody's seeing them. They hold Emerald in their hands, turning to see a lovely gift-- inspecting the tag.
" Emerald, look! It's a gift made for us two, the best in the ship! "
" Emerald, look! It's a gift made for us two, the best in the ship! "
⭐// White says, petting Emerald with lots of love. They kiss Emerald's head before keeping Emerald in one hand. Opening the box with a happy smile, they've always loved receiving gifts. It was like they were being spoiled. To be spoiled is something they ESPECIALLY deserved in their visor.
" Oh my god. "
" Oh my god. "
⭐// White audibly gags, an instant nausea raced over them. They stare at the signature, and lightly curse under their breath; a rare occurrence for them to curse, but not impossible. Emerald lets out a small wail, her ears pinned back against her head- and White can't help but feel a small ache in their heart for the poor cat.
⭐// They move the cat into their backpack, holding a hand over their visor as if to stop themself from smelling the putrid, irony smell. Each second they stared at that cat, another shiver goes up their spine.
(they don't even have spines)
CLACK !
White shuts the present box, again retching at the thought that decapitated cat could've been their sweet angel. Too similar to be a coincidence, of course it was by that damned "Pur" anonymous.
. . .
They pick the box up, getting even more nauseous the longer they're aware this is with them. They take no time, immediately rushing to Storage to dispose of the gift.
" ew, ew, ew, ew.. "
" ew, ew, ew, ew.. "
⭐// They mumble under their breathe, increasingly speeding up. The world, already spinning around them, made them even more nauseous. It felt like they couldn't breathe. It felt like they SHOULDN'T breath. Again, they mutter under their breathe-
" ..my poor angel had to see THAT. "
" ..my poor angel had to see THAT. "
⭐// White pushes the doors open to the Storage. They don't even care if Black or Cyan see them rushing to throw something out right now, their world is already going dark.
⭐// They could never imagine fainting with Emerald still in their backpack, and with that disgusting "gift" they were given. Numbness begins to bite in their hands, the longer they carry the gift. It was disgusting, it was disgusting, it was disgusting ..
⭐// White ushers up to the airlock, tossing the present straight into it. Deciding it'd be better to completely remove the present from the ship, they pull the lever until it ejects out the ship.
They look at their hands.
They don't think they can ignore this any longer, if they're starting to threaten Emerald.
What the hell did THEY do to deserve this? What'd they do to get a gift so putrid, a gift which is almost an exact replica of their beloved cat's DECAPITATED HEAD?
White feels the nauseating feeling of both passing out and puking coming at them at the same time. They put their hands over their visor, letting out a long exhale.
⭐// Until, of course, they're interrupted by Someone.
(A package is dropped off, neatly wrapped with a bow tied on top and addressed to you. It seems like it was sent by that one fan. The wrapping looked expensive, and the handwriting was neat.)
[tw for mild gore descriptions.]
{..but once opened, it revealed a cat head. Messily sliced from its neck, dried blood spiked at the fur. Its fur patterns were eerily similar to Emerald's. Inside the box, there was a signature:}
With love, Pur.
lots of writing !!
TW: INDUCED PANIC ATTACK
⭐// White frolics around in the cafeteria, looking around to be sure nobody's seeing them. They hold Emerald in their hands, turning to see a lovely gift-- inspecting the tag.
" Emerald, look! It's a gift made for us two, the best in the ship! "
" Emerald, look! It's a gift made for us two, the best in the ship! "
⭐// White says, petting Emerald with lots of love. They kiss Emerald's head before keeping Emerald in one hand. Opening the box with a happy smile, they've always loved receiving gifts. It was like they were being spoiled. To be spoiled is something they ESPECIALLY deserved in their visor.
" Oh my god. "
" Oh my god. "
⭐// White audibly gags, an instant nausea raced over them. They stare at the signature, and lightly curse under their breath; a rare occurrence for them to curse, but not impossible. Emerald lets out a small wail, her ears pinned back against her head- and White can't help but feel a small ache in their heart for the poor cat.
⭐// They move the cat into their backpack, holding a hand over their visor as if to stop themself from smelling the putrid, irony smell. Each second they stared at that cat, another shiver goes up their spine.
(they don't even have spines)
CLACK !
White shuts the present box, again retching at the thought that decapitated cat could've been their sweet angel. Too similar to be a coincidence, of course it was by that damned "Pur" anonymous.
. . .
They pick the box up, getting even more nauseous the longer they're aware this is with them. They take no time, immediately rushing to Storage to dispose of the gift.
" ew, ew, ew, ew.. "
" ew, ew, ew, ew.. "
⭐// They mumble under their breathe, increasingly speeding up. The world, already spinning around them, made them even more nauseous. It felt like they couldn't breathe. It felt like they SHOULDN'T breath. Again, they mutter under their breathe-
" ..my poor angel had to see THAT. "
" ..my poor angel had to see THAT. "
⭐// White pushes the doors open to the Storage. They don't even care if Black or Cyan see them rushing to throw something out right now, their world is already going dark.
⭐// They could never imagine fainting with Emerald still in their backpack, and with that disgusting "gift" they were given. Numbness begins to bite in their hands, the longer they carry the gift. It was disgusting, it was disgusting, it was disgusting ..
⭐// White ushers up to the airlock, tossing the present straight into it. Deciding it'd be better to completely remove the present from the ship, they pull the lever until it ejects out the ship.
They look at their hands.
They don't think they can ignore this any longer, if they're starting to threaten Emerald.
What the hell did THEY do to deserve this? What'd they do to get a gift so putrid, a gift which is almost an exact replica of their beloved cat's DECAPITATED HEAD?
White feels the nauseating feeling of both passing out and puking coming at them at the same time. They put their hands over their visor, letting out a long exhale.
⭐// Until, of course, they're interrupted by Someone.
not to get up in another anon's business but I have a feeling """Purp""" is just jealous of what. they probably only have a job as a handout or maybe they're an unemployed bum who sits in their phone all day and bullies crew who ACTUALLY work for their fortune. don't listen to them
⭐// White snickers, commenting;
" I'd honestly expect nothing less than the worst from that Anonymous; they're making an absolute FOOL out of themself! "
" I'd honestly expect nothing less than the worst from that Anonymous; they're making an absolute FOOL out of themself! "
Ironic you're talking about your autonomy. You have contracts binding you, an act of being posh, rich, spoiled, just to mask everything. You're a goddamn liar, and I can't tell how no one around you saw it already, but I do. I see it all, and someday? The truth has to come out.
With love, Pur.
hey guys watch this
⭐// White stares at Pur for a moment longer than usual. They shift uncomfortably, the fear of their very being and insecurities being splayed out in front of everyone, bites at them. How did they know about their history? How did they see through them as easily as a glass pane?
⭐// To have their insecurities shown off, to have what they truly feel, their truest, deepest, most vulnerable parts of them displayed for everyone's eyes to view, it makes them sick. Sick to the point they feel a headache incoming, sick to the point they feeling churning of their insides.
⭐// .. ah, well. White swats their hand as if to shoo Pur away, and begins-
" Look, if you're TRYING to intimidate me, it's NOT working! "
" Spouting a bunch of lies won't work on me, I'm better than that! "
" Look, if you're TRYING to intimidate me, it's NOT working! "
" Spouting a bunch of lies won't work on me, I'm better than that! "
⭐// On edge and a bit frustrated, White decides to shoot back a criticism. A little bit of mockery, too-- it wouldn't hurt.
" So MAYBEEEE.. YOU should give up HATING, Hater! "
" It's OBVIOUSLY not getting you anywhere, other than in a comedy channel being laughed at. "
" With loovveee, White. "
" So MAYBEEEE.. YOU should give up HATING, Hater! "
" It's OBVIOUSLY not getting you anywhere, other than in a comedy channel being laughed at. "
" With loovveee, White. "
"White! Hows Emerald? How are you? I finished my tasks, so I thought I'd check in!" - @theypaymeincrust
" . . . how the HELL did they know abou-- "
" . . . how the HELL did they know abou-- "
⭐ // White looks up, noticing Green.
" Oh, hello Green! "
" Gosh, it's a relief to see you.. "
" Oh, hello Green! "
" Gosh, it's a relief to see you.. "
" Emerald's been doing just fine, she hasn't made much ruckus. I've also been dooiingg.. ffffine. "
" Emerald's been doing just fine, she hasn't made much ruckus. I've also been dooiingg.. ffffine. "
" ..err.. What about you, how are you doing? "
" ..err.. What about you, how are you doing? "
"I've been doing just swell! I'm really building up a resume here! Earlier, I tried to help Lime with some of their engineering, though they couldn't stop talking about, uh.. Gremlins? It was confusing."
Green laughed, leaning down and petting Emerald, cooing to her, before looking back up at White and pausing. They seemed worried.
"Hey, is your visor okay? I dunno if mines foggy and I'm just seeing things, but you don't look too great. Do you want to.. Talk about it?""
⭐// They comment under their breath, watching as Green pets Emerald. White perks up when they mention they “don’t look too great.” They take a moment, before confidently saying–
“Me? Looking not too great? I’m always looking amazing, Green! You’re probably seeing things. “
“Me? Looking not too great? I’m always looking amazing, Green! You’re probably seeing things. “
pre-script note: FINALLY FINISHED THIS ONE HAHA ,, i have so many ideas for white it's so unfair,, :-)
OOC ANSWER BELOW
☀️// HELLOO ANON!!
I do have a few headcanons for White, but they’re very finicky!! As you all know, I’m still adapting to playing a character such as White haha ,, it's very hard for me to play egotistical characters!
FIRST OFF !!
MY White is a canon divergence-ish kinda. I dug really deep into their character instead of keeping it shallow haha,, i really can’t play a character unless they have some kind of trauma 😥😥😥
They have Pistanthrophobia (also one of the arcs, haha) which is the fear of being vulnerable. This further explains why they didn’t have any partners!
They have NPD, (narcissistic personality disorder) – They are an Overt narcissist, specifically (the most common type!)
Their NPD is genetic, mimicking their parents’ NPD. Their NPD is developed not only by genetic, but also by environment!
They have high self-esteem, but it’s fragile. If they’re not praised or admired, this causes a drop in esteem. This drop in esteem is often seen when Purnon is mentioning their past or criticizing them.
In their past, before they developed NPD alike to their parents; they wanted to be in a different, less demanding, industry. This industry is yet to be determined, but it’s likely it would’ve been a professional sport of the sort…
White has atychiphobia, (fear of failure) and often is a perfectionist when it comes to what they’re doing. They demand too much of people because of this!
If it wasn’t obvious, White was rejected of many things in their childhood, was put on a pedestal, and had many things expected of them. These are the many causes that have struck certain fears in them.
White loves gesturing, you will see them gesturing a lot when answering asks (if not, it’s probably because I’m too lazy to move the sprites/make new hand sprites LOL) They are almost constantly doing something with their hands, leaning to the side, etc
If White were to change their ways and mellow their narcissim, it’d be a long and treacherous journey.
White would start screaming/complaining if they got hurt. The only times if they don’t scream is that they saw something truly mortifying (like in the show :-) )
White complains. A LOT. “It’s too hot!” “It’s too cold!” “It’s too humid!” They’d get headaches, too. They’re very sensitive to pollen
They lovee going on tangents about themself.
They have short sleeper syndrome. This is genetic.
White lacks empathy, but they were taught to reassure people. They’re not good at comforting/reassuring others, and it makes them feel queasy (because of their pistanthrophobia!) Only to specific people or to animals will they feel empathy, maybe..
White was taught conditional love in childhood. To this day, they still believe love is conditional; if they aren’t always on top of things, in a role of authority, or famous, they would lose all the love and admiration people have for them.
white is a fake idgafer ♥️
White looks to their right when they lie, subconsciously. Their right is your left!
HYPOTHETICALLY White would be American or European
Monsterlover White will always and forever be a thing
White would give unsolicited criticism to other people (which is ironic, because they basically fall apart under criticism to themself!)
White has ZERO PAIN TOLERANCE and ZERO SPICE TOLERANCE
WHITE WOULD BE A HORRID PARENT. THEY WOULD CONTINUE THE GENERATIONAL TRAUMA
(emerald is an exception, White has grown a soft spot for emerald) (white still hates the ostrich. they are planning to shove it into the hands of someone else)
White didn’t want to go to college. However, in fear of disappointment from their parents, they begrudgingly went into acting. I'm still deciding if they went into acting or pharmaceutical college, haha
absurd amount of money. it keeps flowing in.
White’s main love language is recieving gifts (giving gifts :3), their secondary love language would be quality time (#summering on my #yacht)
White gets motion sickness easily.
White is an absolutely horrible flirt too 😭
They would be that person carrying a parasol with them, or with a sunhat.
That’s all I can think of right now…
Here’s the sites I used to research NPD, causes of their inflated ego, and overt narcissism if anyone wants to learn more about their NPD :-)
Side note, WHITE HATES THAT FUCKING OSTRICH!!!!!!! They only like the fancy and pretty animals
