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Nibbling on his shortbread cookie in silence, he pondered over his previous words. It was more than a mouthful, and to him it seemed obvious that he had given poor Korin more than enough food for thought.
If he could read Korin's thoughts, he would have probably just shut up by then. It didn't help to worry a good friend.
Reaching into his fur collar, he felt around a bit until he pulled out a cellphone.
"You got one of these, right? We can exchange numbers to keep each other updated!"
Nodding, he closed his eyes and tilted his head; trying to jog his memory. "I think it's a few places, to be honest. At least, that's what Serenity told me, since she's partly investigating the cause of it. I doubt it's world wide, though." Ceylon's voice was confident, even though he didn't know too much about the topic other than that.
"Something bothering you?"
Korin's eyes lit up and he nodded, pulling his phone out. It's case was just as decorated as Ceylon might have expected from someone like Korin. It was one of those cutesy japanese styled ones with lots of stuff on it, looking almost like a pastry. He pulled up his own info, handing it over to Ceylon to copy the number. "Please let me know if I can help in any sort of way, please?" He smiled at him, trying to not show how nervous that conversation had made him. "But don't be afraid to say hello! Or ask for anything." His smile softened, meaning every word. He was always on his phone anyway, and always fully willing to help a friend.
After that, however, he looked back down at his phone for a moment, tapping his tea cup. "I suppose it's just... worry. I have two human friends, and I haven't really kept up in a bit... But if something bad had happened, I'm pretty sure I would have heard of it..." He repeated to himself, this time out loud for Ceylon to hear his train of thought.
Not so nice winter prompts
Send one of the following for a starter where our muses:
❄️ - are out in a blizzard
🍽️ - don’t have food
🥶 - are freezing
🐾 - being hunted
🕯️- are relying on candle light
📍- are lost
🥀 - withering away
⛺️ - don’t have shelter
💧- are soaked
🤕 - are badly hurt
🏝️- are stranded
(( ah; ))
Deep Ass Starters.
Sometimes it's hard to get in depth with your muse and their backstory, because you can't figure out how to bring those things up with others. Here are a couple of starters intended to make things a little more personal!
"What's holding you back?"
"I'm not comfortable with this conversation."
"Will you /ever/ be comfortable with this conversation?"
"Let me in sometime!"
"It's not that easy, you know."
"Help me understand."
"It's hard to connect with someone when all they do is push you away."
"Why are you always so cold?"
"Why are you always so happy?"
"Are you really happy now?"
"Who hurt you this badly to make you this way?!"
"What, did your ex mess you up that badly?!"
"Why do you keep fighting it any time you feel?"
"It's a problem, I get it."
"This is all kinds of messed up."
"That's not exactly a good coping method."
"So what happened, with your parents, really?"
"What was your childhood like?"
"Everyone has at lest a little bit of mommy/daddy issues. It's nothing to be ashamed of."
"My parents aren't exactly perfect models, either."
"You were bullied? What for?"
"Was it hard? Coming out, I mean."
"You can't just run away all the time."
"You can't just hide all the time."
"Are you still thinking about them?"
"I'm not the enemy here. But this makes me wonder who the real one is for you."
"Is the reason you're so cold and defensive because you feel threatened?"
"How long has it been since you last spoke to them?"
"You never talk about it, why?"
"How come you're so different around them?"
"It's like you don't have a care or worry in the world."
"You seem so perfect. I don't get it."
"What was your ex like?"
"I don't think I was ever good enough for them."
"Are you not comfortable being intimate?"
"Why don't you feel comfortable being intimate?"
"Letting someone see you that vulnerable, it's a scary thing."
"Are you scared of being hurt?"
"Have you ever been taken advantage of?"
"Why are you afraid of saying I love you?"
"I never understood how someone could say those words so easily."
"You're hurting others the way you've been hurt in the past, don't you think that's ironic?"
"You use people to make yourself feel better."
"I'm scared of being used again..."
"Losing someone isn't easy, but you're making it harder than it needs to be."
"How long has it been since you lost them?"
"You're too attached."
"I'm not attached, I'm just comfortable with what I'm familiar to."
"Maybe the real reason you're so controlling is because, deep down you'd rather have them in your grasp than lose them."
"Why did you ever break up?" / "Why did we ever break up?"
random sentence starters
" Please, help me hide. I gotta get out of here- "
" ...I swear I know you from somewhere. "
" Are you new here? "
" HELP! "
" Just hold on, I'll help you as much as I can. "
" Were you the one who left this here? "
" Uh... What the hell are you doing? "
" Stay away from me! "
" I swear I saw you on the news. Are you really (muse name)? "
" How are you doing that?! "
" This can't be happening. This can't be happening! "
" And here I was thinking this was going to be a normal day. "
" Is this safe? "
" Is this even legal? "
" You can't be serious. "
" Are you going to finish that? "
" What are you doing here so late? "
" No one's supposed to be here. "
" Get out! "
" Are you okay...? "
" I didn't think you'd be here... "
" That's dangerous. Do you even know what you're doing? "
" Can I buy you a coffee? "
" I got this for you. "
" Is this your dog/cat/pet? "
Time to bring back some positivity!
"Yeah, I knew it! You were probably the one that made Chai's accessories for those contests too, right?" There it was, his tail was wagging again.
"We'd sneak into those pokemon contests, put on a little show and then book it. You know how nuts some humans go over a little shine." He chuckled, sticking his nose into the air. It wasn't like he partook much, since he was indeed the youngest.
Now he was comfortable once more, tracing a paw around his milkshake.
"You know how Chai is, right? She does her own little thing without much word to anyone. We just find out stuff later, which is cool, but sometimes it's not. Sorry to bring up something so sour, Korin."
His expression brightened up as he grinned that fox-ish grin, taking a bite out of his pastry or whatever the hell he bought.
"Awesome man! It's great to see you again, honestly! And I'm sure you'll see her again, albeit I might have to drag her back myself, haha." Going back to his milkshake, he savored the cool treat and licked his lips after he presently had enough.
"Uh, yeah, you missed ...a LOT. Like, don't know if you noticed, but there are no humans here. None. They all disappeared out of the blue a couple years back. None of us know where they went... or why."
Korin couldn't help but laugh a bit at the image of that. He remembered giving her gifts, he gave his dearest friends accessories and clothes he made himself often... But he had no idea if she used any for those contests! That did sound like her tho, and the idea was beyond amusing! Oh, he missed Chai...
He listened quietly to the next part as well... Ah. He knew how that was. That's how a lot of his friends were, tho... They'd disappear for a while, then come back, and he didn't always know what they were up to, or if they were safe... Ah;; Thinking about this, Korin closed his eyes to hide his expression. He took another sip of his tea, continuing to listen. Drag her back tho...? Did she leave in bad terms? Before he could ask anything else tho, that last response got him off guard. His eyes opened back up and he looked at him, curiously... Then looked around. He was so used to pokemon and pokemon-human hybrids that could turn into a pokemon form that he didn't really think about it. No... humans? "That.... That is strange." He said, frowning, as he turned back to look at Ceylon. "Is that just here? In this city?" He said, trying to remember the last time he saw any of his human friends. He could think of two, but one of em was always traveling, and was probably really far away from here... Had something happened to her, he knows he would have heard about it from her team. The other one tho... They didn't live in this town, really, but a close neighboring one. He hadn't heard about him in a bit tho... It made him a little concerned.
Another question for my favorite TV!
Is it true that you and Spamton are dating?
* And he is NOT leaving this time, folks!
* What a wonderful invention... !
What a wonderful place he found himself in! These little bagged potatoes are the best thing he's ever had in his LIFE!
"Yeah! Haha, that's right, your name is Korin! ...though I think Chai made your name longer or something, it feels like."
With his order ready, he jumps down from the countertop with ease, walking over to an empty chair at Korin's table. Just after he hops up into the chair, tail wagging, a waiter would carefully place his order on said table and depart.
"Huh, that sounds exciting! You're a... a designer, right?? Please correct me if I'm wrong, but your outfit is on point so--"
Then came the question about Chai. His mouth sort of hung open for a moment as he pondered his next set of words.
"Weeeelll I'm guessing she's alright? She moved to the suburbs with some family friends so. She's still rather close, I guess?"
Greaaaat. This is what you get for bringing up your sister who's been MIA for years, then you find out she's back but at the same time, gone off somewhere.
Leaning forward, he'd take a nice long sip of his milkshake, hoping not to make this awkward. Again.
"Sooo what brings you back here?"
Korin smiled, chuckling a bit. He remembered the nickname, and while he didn't say it, the memory of it made his heart swell. Kokorin! "I am!" He replied to the question about his job, waving a hand up and down a bit, embarrassed a little about the compliment. A blush ran across his face. He did catch the change in tone in his voice, tho. His eyes opened up again as he looked at Ceylon, listening intently as he continued talking. What he said didn't sound like a bad thing. She's still close, she's doing okay... But why did his voice sound a bit off? He wondered if she had left in bad terms... Not that he could ask such a thing, Ah... "I uh... I'm moving back in to town." He replied, his smile returning to a more genuine state. "I'm honestly very happy to see familiar, friendly faces! And I'm glad to know I can hopefully see her sometime soon as well." He took another sip of his tea. "I bet I've missed a lot since I left. It's been a couple of years, after all, and this city is rather eventful." He said, leaning in a bit closer and resting his chin on one palm of his hand, holding up his head.
Question for Mr. (Ant) Tenna!
Who showed you how to use modern tech like that laptop there, or what an E-mail is?
Sometimes my daughter Marshall helps me as well! But I have a hard time understanding her at times...
Question for Mr. (Ant) Tenna!
Who showed you how to use modern tech like that laptop there, or what an E-mail is?
Sometimes my daughter Marshall helps me as well! But I have a hard time understanding her at times...
((dealing with a very big lack of motivation so forgive me for not... doing anything here.))
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₊˚⊹ ㅤa collection of character analysis/headcanon questions to learn more about your character and your partners'! writing/headcanon prompts requested by anonymous. feel free to edit these as you see fit.
[ 🖐️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do their hands feel like: soft, calloused, trembling ? [ ☂️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they crave touch or fear it ? [ 🎐 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a sound, like a song or voice, that they associate with peace ? [ 🕊️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen did they feel the safest ? [ 💤 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they sleep ? curled up, sprawled, holding onto something ? [ 🦇 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a fear they never talk about ? [ 🔒 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a secret they’ve sworn never to tell ? [ 🪢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they broke a promise ? [ 🫳 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they feel they owe, but never paid back ? [ 💼 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do they always carry with them ? [ 🧨 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the quickest way to set them off, even if they hide it well ? [ ⛓️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does guilt feel like to them ? [ 💢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho have they never forgiven and never will ? [ 🩸 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there something or someone that, if lost, would break them ? [ 🌧️ ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a pain they refuse to heal from ? [ 🪞 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen have they looked at their reflection and hated what they saw ? [ 📿 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat superstition or ritual do they cling to ? [ 🌊 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they cried ? [ 🐾 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo animals like them instinctively ? [ 🪶 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they laugh ? [ 🫀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho taught them what love is ? did it hurt ? [ 💭 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they believe they’re worthy of being loved ? [ 🎀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is their main love language ? [ 🔦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they search for ? [ 📜 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a story they love sharing with others ? [ 🌒 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a dream or goal they have given up on ? [ 🕯️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat memory do they replay when they’re alone ? [ 🌪️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the one choice they regret (not) making ? [ 🧩 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s a truth about themselves they refuse to admit ? [ 🍻 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of drunk are they ? [ ✉️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of letter would they write but never send ? [ 🗡️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a scar that they have but never talk about ? [ 🕸️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a favourite lie they like to hear ? [ 🪦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat would they want on their gravestone but never admit aloud ? [ 🎱 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of future do they crave, and who’s in it ? [ 🌀 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a recurring dream or nightmare ? [ 🍃 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they feel like they belong ? [ ⚓ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does “home” mean to them ? [ 🧭 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhere would they go if they could disappear tomorrow ?
What an odd place... (Open RP)
It had already been a bit over 24 hours since he arrived in this new city, and he had yet to find himself comfortable in it.
Everyone here looked... Odd. From their hair to their clothes, not to mention technology he had never seen before, or ever even dreamed of. Væl had given him a run down of what a lot of it was. "Cars" he called the metal carriages. "Cell phones" he called the small devices people were speaking into and tapping at. At this point, he had seen weirder things, and this was all easy to ignore...
The cities were overwhelming, however. There was so much noise, so much happening all around him... Not to mention people were staring at him. He couldn't blame them, though. He had clothes very much of his time, and nothing like what he seen people here wear. Not only that, but his scar seemed to be putting people off.
He sighed, walking down the street, not focused on anything in particular. In fact, he was not even focused on where he was going, or what was even in front of him... Or who.
"We haven't gotten any kind of fan-mail since... well..."
(( Mr Ant Tenna available for RP and asks! ))
"We haven't gotten any kind of fan-mail since... well..."
(( Mr Ant Tenna available for RP and asks! ))