It’s Over, Isn’t It...? (Finale)
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It’s Over, Isn’t It...? (Finale)
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moonlitazure replied to your post “I still don’t understand why anyone would waste their time acting...”
[[Everytime I see that horror villain mentioned I temporarily get so confused--]]
//Oh, beautiful, pure Noel. I dunno why you get confused though. It’s Jason Voorhees whom I was tonight. I even went into a haunted house and... maybe or may not have whacked a few of the people in it with my plastic machete oops.
“I still don’t understand why anyone would waste their time acting like a child and dressing up for such a silly day. It makes no sense to me whatsoever, so I shall not do the same.”
Transformation Threads
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Send one of these options to turn my muse into that thing for a thread, OR send ?? for a randomly generated one.
A cat
An insect
A doll
An angel
A demon
A giant
A cyclops
Any mythological being of your/my choosing
A ghost
A slime monster
A banshee
A gorgon
An elemental
A dragon
A dog, wolf, or werewolf
A robot
A reaper
A vampire
An alien
A witch/wizard
A sea monster
WHERES YOUR COSTUME?
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Kazuichi Souda was excited when he was told to host the Halloween party this year. Everyone was supposed to attend, and he was greeting them all, currently dressed as a vampire. He raised a brow at Mukuro when she entered “Hey, uh, wheres yer costume?”
Mukuro kept walking through the door, assuming she was the first to arrive at the shindig overall. She took off her shoes, taking a polite seat at one of the set up chairs. “I don’t have one, nor did I intend to wear one,” Mukuro said. “Dressing up in a silly costume is something only a child would bother doing.”
He crossed his arms as she entered. Sure it was nice she shows up but she also shit all over the Halloween spirit. “Ok well, its nice you could show up but dressing up is a part a the experience y’know? It’s fun to go out dressed up and get candy. You could have at least tried” he shrugged
“Trust me, I’m scary enough on my own,” Mukuro insisted, crossing one leg over the other. “I don’t need a childish costume to help me with that.”Halloween parties I can deal with, but I’m far too old to be trick-or-treating. Not that I’ve done it often, but I can’t even I say I understand the whole point of dressing up and looking ridiculous.”
“I mean I won’t argue with you there” he scratched the back of his neck “And I also can’t make ya wear a costume its your own choice. I dunno I guess its jus a chance to be someone else ya know? Go around and have fun. Sure its childish and a little stupid but it is definitely a good time.” he sipped his soda “I mean hey at least you showed up for the party” he smiled
“Good. To argue would be lying to yourself,” Mukuro agreed coldly. “And no, to be someone else is just another means of escaping who or what you really are. And really, it’s pointless and stupid in itself to try and pretend to be something you aren’t. There isn’t any way of describing it as a ‘good time’.” Mukuro poured herself a bit of punch into a plastic cup, taking a sip from it before setting it down gently and taking her seat again, saying nothing after her little statement.
He frowned a bit at her negativity. Wow she is gonna be fun at this party. He shrugged “Well ok, jus maybe try not to lecture everyone tonight about it. I’d hate for everyone to leave early” he didn’t care if he sounded rude, he worked hard for this party. “So…how have ya been?” he finished his soda, pouring himself another one.
“It’s none of my concern whether anybody wears a costume. It’s their choice, but it’s only a personal opinion of mine that they’re wasting their time.” Mukuro finished off her punch, turning to Souda without much of an expression. “I cannot complain. How have you been as of late besides the Halloween plans?”
Moan
Twenty-Five: Wild card! I get to pick any of the above
(Six: My muse gives yours a striptease)
“Ts-Tsumiki-san, I really don’t think this is such a good idea,” Mukuro stuttered, clutching the clothes she feared she’d have to remove for Mikan. “Really, I don’t think you have to look at me do this. It’d be better anyways.”
"Moan"
Five: My muse dominates yours
“...And you’re certain you don’t want to back out?” Mukuro asked Kamukura, hovering over him on her bed, hands on both sides of his black tuxedo sleeves. Her body was rather tense at the thought of what was proposed to be done, but she knew she’d have to see what the future would bring. “I’d be willing to stop if you are, but I must know first if it’s alright to proceed.”
"Moan"
//Well, that was quick.
Twenty-Three: My muse blindfolds yours
“I’m not sure why you want me to do this, but I don’t think it’s my place to say no considering it’s been a while since we last saw each other.” Mukuro had a black camouflage bandana in hand, ready to tie it around Jay’s eyes.
Send me "Moan" and I'll generate a number!
One: My muse will kiss yours on the lips Two: My muse will get down on their knees for your muse Three: Your muse owns mine for two days Four: My muse submits for yours Five: My muse dominates yours Six: My muse gives yours a striptease Seven: My muse trails kisses down your muses chest Eight: Your muse owns my muse bound and gagged for one night Nine: Our muses do the deed Ten: Our muses hug one another Eleven: My muse nibbles yours Twelve: Your muse goes down on mine Thirteen: Your muse gets a lap dance from mine Fourteen: My muse ties up your muse Fifteen: My muse removes one article of your muse’s clothing Sixteen: Your muse removes one article of my muse’s clothing Seventeen: My muse slips their hand into your muse’s pants Eighteen: My muse buys yours a shot Nineteen: My muse finds yours naked and tied to the bed Twenty:My muse will tease yours (take that however you will) Twenty-One: Your muse blindfolds mine Twenty-Two: Our muses have sex in an unconventional place Twenty-Three: My muse blindfolds yours Twenty-Four: My muse fawns over your muse’s neck (biting,kissing, etc.) Twenty-Five: Wild card! I get to pick any of the above
send me your url and i’ll post 3-5 icons that sum up my muse’s feelings on yours
Is there anyone you’re crushing on?
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If I suddenly stop responding to a thread or an ask:
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It’s most likely:
I didn’t see it
My muse at that time is tired out and needs rest
I’m tired and would like a break from the thread for a bit
I’m swamped with other threads or asks
I’m not entirely in that certain muse role at the time
It’s in my drafts and I’m planning to respond to it when I can
I’m having real life Issues and/or other issues with MYSELF
Malfunction in the activities or tags or even skype itself
Not because:
I’m ignoring it
I dislike your muse
I dislike you
I’m pissed at you
I’m disgusted
You didn’t follow me back
PLEASE remember that you are NOT a nuisance. Just because I don’t reply to messages, asks, or threads at the time; it doesn’t mean I hate you. It just means I’m taking care of other things and am waiting as well to get back to you!
"Ishimaru-kun, surely you're not invested in Halloween too, are you?"
“No, I don’t exactly plan on doing Halloween this year, Ikusaba-chan.”
“Why do you ask?”
“Because everyone’s all hyped up about it and think I’m being a bit of a buzzkill for saying it’s too childish for high school students to partake in. I don’t discourage others, but what’s the point of dressing up and not acting your age?”
Emotion Starters
Fear: Our muses watch a scary movie - one is horrified, the other isn’t!
Anger: One muse get into a heated argument.
Happiness: Our muses make the other happy with something they’ve always wanted.
Sadness: One muse is having hard times - the other must comfort them.
Disgust: One muse cooks for the other - problem is, they can’t cook. Eat up!
Trust: Our muses are hitchhiking in the middle of the night and a stranger offers them a ride - to they trust him despite how creepy he seems to be?
Surprise: One muse has been away for a long time - but shows up at the others door!
Embarrassment: One muse sends the other a text that wasn’t meant for them!
Kindness: Our muses care for a wounded animal together.
Envy: One muse in envious of something the other muse owns! ( Can be a belonging, or perhaps jealousy towards another friend or ‘lover’ )
Love: One muse falls madly in love with the other muse - they can’t hide their feelings anymore! ( If they’re just meeting, it can be a ‘love at first sight’ situation or
Caution: Our muses are in the ‘purge’ and must take Caution to now get caught and killed - survive the night!
Relaxation: Our muses go on a vacation to Hawaii together! ( or elsewhere )
Patience: One muse is being sent off to war - and once the leave, the must now patiently waits their return.
Pain: Our muses get caught in a shooting - and one of them gets shot!
Timidity: One muse is being nothing but shy around the other!
Confusion: One muse forgets who the other is! Is it a joke? Or real?
Hope: One muse is in the hospital after a severe accident - will this be there last moments together?
Imagine waking up seeing this. You can only give a hug to one of them. Who would you hug and why?
”You can’t just play god! It’s not right!”
“Shut up! I can do whatever the fuck I want! I work my ass off for this moment and I’m going to get my reward!” He shorts, for all his life of research studying all different life sources. Of course he isn’t going to stop because of her, she’s nut herself if she thinks that’ll work. “It’s almost time…You better get outta here if you know what’s good for you.” He about to electrocute this creature, and he’s not sure about his friends satiety; hopefully she’d take it.
“But to create an actual living creature out of a bunch of mangled corpses? How can you be certain this will work anyways?” Mukuro questioned, skeptical and internally shocked that he was still determined to bring the potential abomination to life. It was hidden under the sheet, so she thankfully couldn’t distinguish what it looked like just yet. Even so, Mukuro didn’t doubt that this idea was doomed to go horribly wrong like all the common stories it served as a trope for. “If and when this backfires on you, don’t say I didn’t warn you,” she told him, not leaving the room but hiding in a safe spot to keep from getting shocked and located by him.