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Your Heaven’s Trying Everything…
Independent Tri-OC blog Fandomless Semi-Selective OC and Canon Friendly Mun and Muses are 21+ Follows from Apollyodon
… To Keep Me Out
Haven't been here for a while... though finding active horror rp writers is tough, man.
“A lil fun wouldn’t kill ya, laddy boy~” “I am going to stab you in the groin.”
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The Christmas gift I just received from the wonderful @jigokuhana, featuring Salil and Colton.
A first class ticket to getting banged and maimed!
With your host~ Danny J.~
Put on your best smile and give me a good S c r e a m.
in 3…2…1! Action!
18+ horror genre multimuse ft. dbd and lore classics such as ghostface, michael / the shape, pig face/amanda, and many more. written by Ghostie.
dawnoftheking:
Well, at least the donkey wasn’t trying to bite him or something. Most animals usually did with him. At the donkey’s question, Luffy shakily raises a hand to point at his submerged torso with a groan of exhaustion.
“Ngh. C-…can you…can you pull me out? Water doesn’t…like my body.”
Shit. Even though he wasn’t drowning like he usually would be, Luffy was getting dangerously close to passing out. Hopefully the donkey would give him a hand…hoof?
“Got…gotta get…back.”
True, maybe the others would’ve chewed Luffy out for trusting a weird, talking donkey to help him out of a jam, but the rubber bodied captain didn’t really have many options right now.
The faster he was outta the water, the faster he could start looking for a way back to his crew. Though he fully trusted his friends to hold their own against other devil fruit users, considering this recent bastard’s power, Luffy was loathe to have a repeat of what had happened with Kuma 2 years ago.
Didn’t like his body? Interesting... he would have to question that at some point.. or maybe this stranger would just volunteer the information himself, who could really tell with humans? Another low snort and the ‘donkey’ walks back into the water. Sure, he could help him out with very little issue. Hell, he wouldn’t even need to shift to his human form to accomplish this!
Soon enough he comes up astride Luffy and lowers his head down, making his neck easy to reach.
“Just... grab my neck.”
Immediately he alters his body to the more tar like, gooey state it would be when prey grabbed hold of him. Impossible to really notice due to his black fur, but it would get the man stuck to him and he could easily drag him right out of the water and muck. After all, there wasn’t much fun in drowning him just yet.
dawnoftheking:
Luffy watches as the animal quietly abandons the water in favor of the grassy shore, its 4-legged definitely-not-a-duck body flinging droplets everywhere as it dries itself off & answers him. Oh. Well, Luffy could admit when he was wrong about this sorta stuff sometimes.
“Ah. My bad. Sorry, weird donkey.”
…It takes another minute of silence between the two of them before Luffy’s waterlogged brain catches up.
“EEEH!? A TALKING DONKEY!?!?!?”
Okay, wherever the hell he was sent is now officially much cooler than Luffy had initially thought. Chopper was the only animal he knew that could physically talk like a person, & even that was because of his friend’s devil fruit powers. Or did the Mink tribe count too? Nah. Their bodies were too human-y looking to count.
Either way, the talking donkey was still cool.
“Hey, donkey! How are you talking!? Do all animals talk here, or is it just donkeyyysss?…”
Ah. There went his energy again. Dammit, he can’t even stay energized for cool stuff like this. He wishes Usopp & Chopper were here to get excited for him. They would definitely appreciate a talking donkey.
Okay... at least ‘donkey’ was a little closer.
Those milky eyes just watch as the show unfolds itself, smiling in amusement at the entire thing. Why couldn’t all humans be this ridiculous? It’d make his days a lot less boring whenever he did finally speak up. Though he does tilt his head as his... uh ‘guest’ seems to trail off after a short spurt of energy. Aw, come on, was he worn out already?
“You’re a funny one...” is his answer, not really giving a response to the question. Now he definitely wasn’t going to try and eat this one. Why should he? Not five minutes and he’s had more amusement than he usually gets within the span of a day! A hard tail flick and he gives a little snort before raising his head up a little more.
“You need somethin?” seemed the only reason anyone would be in a place like this to start with.
dawnoftheking:
Luffy’s about to let loose another whiny lament about his lot in life (and the current lack of food in his general area as well), when his easily distractible thoughts are pulled away by a movement in the water nearby.
While his energy may be gone, Luffy’s senses are at least quick to tip him off that any nearby animals have gone rather quiet. Usually a bad sign, that. If Chopper were here with him, he’s sure the doctor would be freaking out & telling him what the animals might’ve said as they cleared the area. Sadly the reindeer is decidedly absent, & it’s all Luffy can do to even turn his head in the general direction of the unknown movement.
When the mysterious creature’s head finally breaks the surface of the murky water close by…Luffy stares.
…And stares.
…And stares some more.
“…”
“……A weird duck?”
Oh. He’s stupid.
Well, that could be fun.
The Kelpie just blinks at that and stares, more than a little thrown off. Never has he been called a duck before, that’s a first. He would probably laugh about it later. Frankly, he’s just wondering about what to do with this weird intruder in his territory. Not hungry so eating him wasn’t very appealing at the moment. The ‘horse’ gives a low snort and turns away, swimming toward the edge of the water and instead climbing out to shake himself off.
Amused, he looks back at Luffy and cocks his head to one side.
“A duck? I wasn’t aware I quacked.” now he’s just playing along with this ridiculousness.
dawnoftheking:
Dimensional Road-trip
While Luffy can’t say he’d rather live a boring, peaceful life over one of adventure on the ocean…he does wish that the people who hate him & his crew for whatever reason they come up with would give him a friggin’ break sometimes.
Hell, he’d just gotten finished up with an all-out war in Wano. And while he was never one to whine about having to get up and go someplace new after a fight (travel just means more adventure, after all), he can say without a doubt that he doesn’t like going places if it means being forcibly separated from his crew.
Again.
Also he’s landed waist-deep in some kinda dark, swampy place, which isn’t really helping his mood. Mostly just because there’s water up to his waist, and while he thankfully isn’t sinking right now, his body is unfortunately drained of all energy as per usual.
So all he can really do is kinda let the upper half of his body kinda slump over into the muck, while he groggily thinks about how he’s gonna kick the ass of the devil-fruit user who blasted him somewhere that definitely isn’t his ship.
“Ngh. This suuuuuuuucks.”
There are slow days in the swamp. That was normal. Heaven knows that he wouldn’t be going after gators or crocodiles just for a meal. Besides, he preferred human flesh when he could sink his teeth into it. The beast is settled upon the bottom of the murky depths when there’s a ripple in the water, something different. One milky grey eye slowly sliding open to take in his surroundings. Not a gator... not any animal. An ear twitches. There’s a voice.
Slowly, he pushes himself up and begins to swim along slowly. What was dumb enough to come into this place? It wasn’t exactly the most appealing locale in the area. Well, he would find that out soon enough. And he does... but isn’t really sure what to make of it. Definitely a person... kinda loud. Smells odd. Salil considers a moment or two, ears flicking slowly.
Eh, why the hell not? It’s been a boring day.
Without a sound he slips closer before slowly pushing his head out of the water, blinking.
He says nothing, just gives a very audible exhale.
Please don’t mind the promos... I’m still trying to find stable partners.
“You really never want him to get out?”
“No, never, ever… Never.”
Just me over here thinking about Slashers...
Tired / Exhausted / Feeling Very Weak - Starters
For worried onlookers
“You don’t look so hot…”
“Are you okay?”
“You need rest.”
“You can’t train, not in that state.”
“Business is over until further notice, your health is more important.”
“Go rest, this isn’t up for debate.”
*my character catches yours mid-stumble* “Whoa, you alright there?”
“You look like a zombie. When was the last time you had proper sleep?”
“You’re shaking. This is really affecting you, at least take a nap.”
“I’m picking you up and taking you to bed, too bad.”
“A small break won’t be good enough, you need actual rest.”
“You shouldn’t of over-exerted yourself.”
“I’ll carry you the rest of the way.”
“You could hardly stand!”
“Don’t think I won’t make you go to bed. Try me.”
“Looks like I caught you at a bad time.”
“You’re so stubborn, quit squirming I’m trying to help!”
“Your hands are shaking. You need to stop.”
“You don’t get enough sleep, do you?”
“You’re practically nodding off.”
“Hey, you just passed out. Are you okay?”
“We can nap together, ok? We’ll be nap buddies.”
“I’m crawling under the covers with you, alright? Just rest.”
“You burned your energy out in the snow, you’re shivering badly.”
“This hot weather is affecting you more than you think, you look like you’re gonna pass out.”
For the affected
“I’ll be alright, I just need a small break.”
“You’re overthinking things, I’m fine.”
“You’re too worried, I’m totally okay.”
“Don’t touch me, I don’t need your help.”
“I said I’m fine, let it be.”
“I didn’t think it’d be this cold, my body hurts all over…”
“I might have been in the sun for too long…”
“I’ll get shut-eye when I finish this paper.”
“I’ll rest when I finally get results.”
“I don’t need rest, I could keep training with no problem.”
“I can’t sleep, I’m too anxious.”
“I don’t like when it’s still and quiet, and I’m alone with my own thoughts.”
*you catch my character mid-stumble* “I-I’m alright, I just need to sit a moment…”
“Could you… sleep with me?”
“I could hardly move… maybe I did push myself too hard…”
“Yeah yeah, I’ll sleep in a bit…”
“I’m okay, really…”
“I’m not a kid, I don’t need you hovering over me.”
“Maybe I’m a little tired…”
“You’re the last person I’d want to see me like this.”
“You’re right, I’ll finish what I’m doing later.”
“Okay. I’ll go to bed, thanks for the concern.”
“You want me to rest so bad, why don’t you make me?”
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THERE’S A GHOST IN MY HOUSE.
indie multimuse / written by shamu / ft. themes of women, horror and more
Noticing Trauma sentence starters
Feel free to alter dialogue to suit your muse!
“That really spooked you.”
“I don’t want to pry, but.. I want you to know I also want to listen, if you want someone to talk to.”
“Well, pretend I’m not here. What would you say if nobody could hear it?”
“Does this happen a lot?”
“Hey, what happened between you two?”
“When is the last time you ate?”
“Is this okay?”
“Hey.”
“This is the third meal you’ve missed this week, are you okay?”
“[Name]?”
“What did he/she/they do?”
“This … hurts you.”
“You don’t feel safe, here.”
“When you look at [trigger], you… what is that?”
“What can I do?”
“You were crying in your sleep.”
“What do you dream about?”
“Whenever you get stressed, you do this thing with your hands. What is it?”
“You’re right, I don’t understand, yet. Will you help me?”
“Should I leave a light on for you?”
“I brought you some water.”
“I won’t judge you.”
“It doesn’t have anything to do with trust. You don’t have to tell me. But I’ll listen, if you do.”
“Count your breaths with me, okay? Ready? One, two, three, four…”
“I’m here.”
“Talk to me.”
“You don’t need to tell me everything. I just want to know how I can help.”
“Let me hold your hair back, at least.”
“You used to love that [item].”
“Ow, fuck!” the yelp leaves Sally’s throat as she jerks her hand away from the broken window. She’d been wearing gloves in order to remove the shards of glass but it seemed one had managed to puncture right through and graze her, blood oozing out of the rip.