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smile will never really admit that he needs help because, well, he doesn’t think he needs it. he’s just so used to fending for himself. so !! if anyone’s muse would still insist on helping this overly skinny boy who’s armed only with a hammer--hit me up! i’d love to do quest 6, he just...won’t seek out help
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“Hell of a way to be introduced to your new roomie…” He mumbled, stone arm swinging rather easily through the hordes of the undead. They threw themselves at him…and fell with a single swing of his arm. Granted, most of them got back up, just a little more irritated than they had been before. Flesh and blood appendage dove into the folds of his coat, producing a pistol and firing off a few shots to take off the heads of some of those that were closing in.
“Don’t suppose you’ve got any tricks up your sleeve for takin’ these guys down easily. I’ve got a few charms that might keep ‘em at bay but…won’t last long.”
Of course, he was lucky that he still had most of his charms and his gun. He wasn’t sure what he would have done without them in this instance. After emptying his clip, he grabbed another one between two large stone fingers, clapping it up into the chamber to get ready for another round. Yellow eyes shifted to regard the other slowly.
he regards his new companion--a large, red, oaf of a man, if he’s being frank-- with a calm look and an overall impassive expression. his new roommate (that term is so foreign to him, like a word he’s long forgotten the meaning of) seems quite capable...perhaps Smile won’t have to help out much at all. if he has to, he supposes he will, but for now he opts to observe.
when the other addresses him directly, Smile tilts his head just slightly enough to let him know he’s listening--even though he doubts the others line of sight will leave the shambling corpses.
“Tricks?” he repeats, brows raising. no, he thinks, i’m not the one cursed with such things. he slips his hammer out of his belt loop and spins it a few times in his hand...before swinging his arm and catching a nearby ‘zombie’ directly in the eye with it. he does it in such a fluid motion, it almost looks rehearsed. when eh yanks the tool back, the corpse slumps down the ground--for now. Smile catches his roommates gaze and, well, smiles. the grin quickly shoots onto his features, second nature.
“No, but we can handle it, don’t you think?”
henlo! my name is rei and you’ve probably seen me around if you’ve ever been in citta, steci, or hearts glow!! i’ve been in 9876578 other groups in the past as well.
anyway! im here making a weird first impression with this spooky muse here named Smile! please do read this page before interacting, tho! he’s from a horror game and is pretty unsettling, so i wanna make sure everyone is comfy!!
that being said, if you’d like a starter from your resident creepy boy, just go ahead and like this post!
the dead? walking around? well. he can’t say it’s unfamiliar.
“A sight for sore eyes,” he muses, a low, breathy chuckle escaping his lips.
i honestly dont know what im doing
sure why not i want the k :^)
26. pocky/spaghetti kiss
“We used to play this game in school. When the teacher’s weren’t looking, that is.”
as always, you’re up to no good. you’ve only ever played this game once or twice, but it was a nice way to get a reaction out of people. you hold up a stick of pocky like it is a long lost treasure, smiling from ear to ear.
“See? I’ll put this end in my mouth and you put the other end in yours. Then we eat it! It’s a fun way to eat something tasty. You can do it with anyone and with any food if you try hard enough.”
you even give her the side coated in chocolate, taking the plain side for yourself. you can be generous when you want to be. once in position, you quickly eat the treat, pressing your lips to hers briefly.
backing up, you triumphantly place your hands on your hips, laughing.
“Gotcha, Milla!”
Send me ‘I want the K’ in the inbox and I’ll generate a number
arosu-sama:
Version 2! Original post is unavailable, sorry about that!
Me and input-command have collaborated and decided to make the meme bigger, more fun and crazy. We think we made it more complete and random than it was before. Happy drawing or whatever you’ll do with it! :D
Use https://www.random.org/ to generate a number!
1: Hot, Steamy kiss
2: Cheek Kiss
3: Nose Kiss
4: Forehead Kiss
5: Firm Kiss
6: Gentle Peck
7: Romantic Kiss
8: Eyelid Kiss
9: Jawline Kiss
10: Neck Kiss
11: Collarbone Kiss
12: Chest Kiss
13: Stomach Kiss
14: Kiss Along the Hips
15: Back Kiss
16: Upside-Down Kiss
17: Goofy Kiss
18: Underwater Kiss
19: Forceful Kiss
20: ULTRA Forceful Kiss
21: Kiss in the Rain
22: Butt Kiss
23: Uppercut “Kiss”
24: Disgusted Kiss
25: Nose kiss lvl 2 - grab it with your mouth
26: Pocky/Spaghetti Kiss
27: Sub Sandwich Kiss
28: Hair Kiss
29: Ear Kiss
30: Accidental Kiss
31: RAGE Kiss
32: Wedding Kiss (let the ship sail)
33: Awkward Kiss
34: Inexperienced Kiss
35: Death Kiss
36: Kiss with explosions in the background
37: Anime Kiss
38: Greeting Kisses
39: Animal kiss
40: A Lot Of Kisses
41: Naughty Kiss
42: Potato Kiss
43: Kiss on the tongue
44: Then there’s tongue
a bit about Smile:
despite being in his early 20s, he has a childish mentality– it’s somewhat of a compensation for not having a great childhood
his emotions and thought process are not what they used to be. he’s unstable and his mood can change at the drop of a hat. that being said, it’s hard to tell in what direction a rp will go
Smile doesn’t care about people anymore, so he will not be your friend. he doesn’t even care about being your enemy– he just kind of exists and responds to the environment around him
the only person he cares for his little sister. hurt her and he will not hesitate to kill you
liking this post means:
you’re okay/comfortable with horror elements and anything on this page. i tag absolutely everything!
i’m free to tag you in random starters, memes, etc., and will approach you if need be
you know you can approach me about my muse via askbox, IM, or twitter
you understand this doesn’t guarantee interaction. though i’m eager to rp with everyone, sometimes muses and OOC schedules clash
you understand that i can be slow doing replies and may reply to some faster than others, depending on motivation
Brotheeeeeeeeer!!! オニィチャァアアアアアアアアン！
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a bit about Smile:
despite being in his early 20s, he has a childish mentality-- it’s somewhat of a compensation for not having a great childhood
his emotions and thought process are not what they used to be. he’s unstable and his mood can change at the drop of a hat. that being said, it’s hard to tell in what direction a rp will go
Smile doesn’t care about people anymore, so he will not be your friend. he doesn’t even care about being your enemy-- he just kind of exists and responds to the environment around him
the only person he cares for his little sister. hurt her and he will not hesitate to kill you
liking this post means:
you’re okay/comfortable with horror elements and anything on this page. i tag absolutely everything!
i’m free to tag you in random starters, memes, etc., and will approach you if need be
you know you can approach me about my muse via askbox, IM, or twitter
you understand this doesn’t guarantee interaction. though i’m eager to rp with everyone, sometimes muses and OOC schedules clash
you understand that i can be slow doing replies and may reply to some faster than others, depending on motivation
EVER since he entered this gate, Yuri’s been cautious. There’s something eerily off about this place, and that feeling basically slaps him across the face as soon as he enters the empty-looking school. Wow, hello, cages. The sheer wrongness of the environment has him on his toes, and he’s not letting his guard down any time soon. Which is why, when he hears another voice, he mentally jumps about a foot off the ground. Outside, he manages to hide all but a small start, and turns to see another person. A kid? Yuri can’t pinpoint an age, but what stands out are the markings on his face – and are those stitches? He stares for a second, his sword hanging in his hand.
He decides to play it cool. No telling what this guy’s like; his inflection throws Yuri for a loop, and he doesn’t exactly sound like the most trustworthy guy. Why’d he want some random stranger to help him move things? And what was it anyway? “Sure. First, though, who’re you?”
“Call me Smile,” to go along with your introduction, you make sure to grin, though you were already doing so before. “I used to be a student here, but this place has gone to shit. A real dump if you ask me. Still, there’s this statue I gotta move and it’s heavy as hell.”
you know its impossible to move it, but you’d like to see him struggle to make it budge. in fact, the ‘statue’ almost seemed like it was growing out of the ground. you yourself have no idea what it really is-- nightmare fuel, you suppose, but anything can fuel nightmares if you try hard enough.
“It’s in that classroom over there.” you point to a door, glancing at the bandages on your forearm, which blood has begun to seep through. you chuckle, shrug, and add in an airy tone: “Do mind the smell. S’always a bit musky in there.”
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As he’d approached, her legs crossed one another. The sole of her boot lilted to rest against his hip as he’d come closer still, ready to dispatch him should he do or say anything she didn’t like… But the words that had broke against her skin sent a shiver down her spine she’d almost expected of him. The warmth blossomed in the pit of her stomach–Delight.
When he’d created distance to grin at her, her head lulled to rest at her left shoulder. Peering at him from under heavy lashes, her reply had come in a savory tone.
❝Much as I’d love a round a’ ring around the entrails over here, some chucklehead decided that when we’re crossin’ worlds, our powers’re on lock-down. Best I could do short a’ pumellin’ with my bare fists is run really, really quick… An’ that just ain’t my groove.❞
Her calves uncrossed as she’d sat forward, a painted nail catching the dream denizen under his chin and hauling him closer. It was her turn to murmur sweet nothings into the nape of his neck now.
❝Now, where I’m from? There’s a city fulla’ these jokers. Some of ‘em’ll even fight back… And I’ve got absolute power. You come home with me? You might just be able to watch some fireworks, kid. Take a bath in my blood. Get t’know me. You won’t regret it.❞
Allowing her words to haunt the air, Fetch returned to her casually seated position. Of course, the people in this realm were innocent… As far as she’d known. had she been in full control of her faculties, perhaps an excuse still would have been made to spare them. But she knew Smile’s type. Hunger for carnal pleasure had been all consuming. If she could channel and redirect his rage half as well as she could with her neon, it would prove a productive supplement to Delsin Rowe’s agenda. In the interest of Conduits, she could tell him what he wanted to hear,
as much as you’d say you adored the stagnant air in the school, your curious nature was also begging you to see something new. the way she described it only heightened your feelings; a city full of people...just there for taking. you have no reason to kill the people of her city, but you’ve never really needed a reason these days. boredom was just as viable of a reason as revenge was-- at least, you tell yourself that to make you feel better.
it comforts you at night. makes you feel like you’re still a person.
now, though, you’re already in the mood. this woman came barging in so rudely and interrupted your day, so there’s no way you can be blamed for this lust...right?
you’ve already killed the kids in the school before. you need to...broaden your horizons.
“One hit and these wimps go down. Weak as a porcelain doll.” you shake your head in disappointment, but your smirk remains. you lift your hammer slowly, holding it perpendicular to her, lifting her chin in the lightest of touches. “I have no powers, but... I’d love to see your true colors. Watch you rebel and defy. Of course, should this little trip hinder my way back home, I’ll kill you where you stand. See, I have a little sister waiting on me...”
you trail off, like this explains everything. your tone had gotten deadly serious for a moment, but you shrug, tuck your weapon into your pants, cover it with your shirt, and resist the urge to laugh as the students in the background visibly calm down. your mood is back to playful and you gesture grandly to the door, brows arched as you stare at her, unblinking. time to leave.
“Ladies first.”
“A walk among the stars,” you muse to no one in particular, glancing around. “Kinda romantic.” a lie; it’s anything but romantic, but you tease.
