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lioncuddler  <3 Just to say thanks for your awesome blog <3 Hope u like it <3
Virus: Hey Trip.. Wanna join me? ~ <3 _____________________________________________ Lazy sketch of drunken Virus is lazy~ decided to color it a little bit xDÂ
OOC Anouncment
As much as it makes me sad, Iâm going to have to go ahead and do a permanent hiatus for this RP blog.
I was hospitalized for 3 months, and am now living in a place with no wifi (and no plans for it in the future) and a computer that I have to share with 4 other people... and I can only use tumblr when none of them are around.
To everyone I have started RPing with, and plotted with me and had happy times together... I am so sorry. I need to focus on myself, and getting myself well. That means that the stress of RPing (trying to keep up with it all) has got to be put down in my lower priorities. I love you all, and am sad to go. I may come back someday, but for now itâs time to put Trip to bed, and give myself a rest.
I love you all
So so much.
Iâll miss you greatly.
If you have me on skype feel free to message me, but because of the bad service it may take hours for me to respond.
You guys; keep being amazing, talented, and beautiful writers. You have no idea how much Iâve admired all of you.
Goodbye
iâm so fucked up over virus w/ nipple piercings what do i do
Anonymous asked: Have you ever considered drawing Virus and Trip âplayingâ with Sei? Because I would absolutely die if you drew that (your art is so hot I canât even)
I hope this was the kind of playing you meant and not like hide and seek or something. (and thank you iâm happy you think so `u` )
Have my face!
[happy Monday! Sorry I haven't replied to drafts in ages.]
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Come Join lioncuddler seragakishrine and I for some TheoxRen NSFWy awesomeness!
18+ please!!
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I wish you would not get emotional while Iâm looking at pics of DMMD. dicks.
Fucking Jordan (via bron-bron)
After careful deliberation, Friend, bron-bron and I have decided on a DMMD English Voice Cast.Â
Aoba: Greg Ayres
Sei: Todd Haberkorn
Koujaku: Travis Willingham
Trip: Markiplier
Virus: J Micheal Tatum (Scott Freeman came in a close second)
Noiz: Johnny Yong Bosch
Clear: Aaron Dismuke
Mizuki: Scott McNeil
Toue: Richard Newman
Mink is The Rock
We were discussing English voice actors for DMMD, and friend goes: âI would choose the rock for Mink because their smiles look genuinely happy but it still makes you uncomfortable.â Someone fucking take SAI away from me before I hurt myself.Â
Behold. A happy Trip in Plaid Harem pants.Â
Bron-Bron suggested some pillow humping feat Sly Blue. Consider it done.
"Oi! Robot. Come over here. You've been dormant for a bit too long. Time to oil your cogs a bit. Huehue."
âItâs time for maintenance?â The droid smiles before moving to settle on his masters lap. âIs Trip-san wanting to play inside me again?â
Trip wrapped his arm easily around the white haired male, and leaned in to nuzzle the space beneath the otherâs ears.
âPerhaps,â He purred, sticking out his tongue and flicking the lobe of the other.
âBut maybe you should start with some of your special services.â
Mun play
Send me âMun playâ and I will play as myself for a thread with your muse. Â (Dear god, letâs see how this goes )
Crumpet blinked blearily at the barista, taking her Tea with a bleary âthank youâ and the clink of seventy-six cents in the tip jar. It wasnât often that she opted to get out of the house, but for some god forsaken reason she decided this morning to join the world of functioning adult and grab a hot drink before wandering aimlessly through the shopping district. At least that was the plan before colliding into a wall of a man, managing to soak her dress with steaming hot chai.âFrig fragging frosting, OUCH! Oh, ohohoh sugarpop - oh my god Iâm so sorry! Are you okay?â
âCrumpet! Ah, sorryâŚthatâs my nickname. My name is Randi, but people usually call me Crumpet. And thatâs a caterpillar bun, one of my favorites aside from theirâŚwellâŚtheir everything I guess.â Crumpet laughed, fingers brushing over the shaved side of her head - an embarrassed tic. Her love of food was evident in the soft curve of her belly and swell of her hips.
âEverything they make here is pretty good, Iâm always happy to introduce new people to it! However I donât tend to drench them in warm tea to lure them in.â she groaned a bit, biting into her own pastry before looking at him over the thick rim of her glasses.
âI really am sorry, normally I manage to avoid drawing others into my own personal disaster zone.â a soft chuckle came from her and she took a long, obviously satisfying sip of her drink.
âItâs a pleasure to meet you Trip, despite soaking you first.â
âCrumpet.â Trip tried the name in his mouth as the Crumpet pattered on with their words. He took another bite of the pastry, enjoying the sweetness that filled his mouth and covered his taste buds.
âItâs a pleasure to meet you.â
Had anyone ever said that to him?
Ever?
Not once in his cold life
Had anyone felt a legitimate enjoyment
to be in his presence.
âHmph.â was all he managed in response, looking down at his tea soaked vest yet again and frowning. Who was this Crumpet?
Why are you not afraid?
âI guess Iâll forgive you...â Trip muttered, surprised by his own words. âThis catterpillar isnât half bad.â
âł(this whole thing is about names) What is your full birth name? If not known what is the full name you are using now? Would you ever change it out of personal taste (namely your family name)? How attached are you to your name? Have you ever gone by a moniker? Do you get tired of all the 'trip' jokes? Have you ever caused bodily harm to anyone who has made a 'trip' joke? Would you be willing to cause harm, for pay, to someone that has made a 'trip' joke? I triple hate those bad jokes.
SEND ME A âł AND ASK A REALLY INVASIVE QUESTION AIMED AT MY CHARACTER.Theyâll have to:Rate on a scale of 1-10 how much they donât want to answer that question.Answer that question truthfully
On a scale of 1-10
questions about my name
are a 10.
âI donât remember my full name. It was never used while I was at the institute, and Iâve suppressed most of my memories from childhood. I was given an identification number, and the rhyme name âTripâ. That is all I go by. All that needs to be said. If I need any official documents for traveling outside the country, I always use an alias. Something like, âHatori Miyamiâ or something meaningless like that.â
He pauses, pursing his lips at all the evasive questions he has to answer.
âNo, I would never change my name. I happen to like âTripâ. And what do you mean by âTrip jokesâ? I donât understand.â
No one has been brave enough to make these jokes to his face.
Wha- don't be silly, I can't do that. I'd go in jail! I just want to learn to protect myself. ... /mutters/ Even if for now, I want to watch this jerk blobloting in his own blood.
âDo you see me in jail? No. Because I havenât been caught.â
He cracks his knuckles easily, and stares the stranger in the eye.
âPut him in a body bag. By any means necessaryâÂ
Mun play
Send me âMun playâ and I will play as myself for a thread with your muse. Â (Dear god, letâs see how this goes )
Crumpet blinked blearily at the barista, taking her Tea with a bleary âthank youâ and the clink of seventy-six cents in the tip jar. It wasnât often that she opted to get out of the house, but for some god forsaken reason she decided this morning to join the world of functioning adult and grab a hot drink before wandering aimlessly through the shopping district. At least that was the plan before colliding into a wall of a man, managing to soak her dress with steaming hot chai.âFrig fragging frosting, OUCH! Oh, ohohoh sugarpop - oh my god Iâm so sorry! Are you okay?â
âTrip then, and again I really am sorry - I donât do mornings well, but never has my dead-on-my-feetness taken a victim.â
She smiled brightly at his agreeance, adjusting the way the braid hung over her shoulder before motioning for him to follow her in the small cafe - a tiny Korean cafe with a sign stating âSweet Hutâ in bright pink letters. She handed him some similarly branded napkins to dry off as she went to order for the two of them.
âYes, Iâd like two coconut sugar milk teas andâŚahâŚâ she paused to scan the glass cake case for a moment before continuing. ââŚtwo caterpillar buns. Thank you!â
She patiently waited until her order was carefully balanced in her hands before making her way to a nearby table to set down the load. âBreakfast time, I hope you like it~!â
Trip sat down next to the bright individual, suddenly realizing he was about to share a meal with them and didnât even know their name. He shrugged it off for the moment and took a bite of the sweet treat that had been set in front of him, and nearly moaned in appreciation. Fuck, it was good.
âWhat was this called again... erm....â he paused, hoping this was enough of a signal that he wanted to know the otherâs name.Â
And were they seriously not afraid of him? They had called him by his name so easily, when otherâs had cried it out in terror. They sat next to him easily, without quivering, and eased into his company without so much as a shiver, or stutter.Â