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@majinbracada
'★' Tater
While not a romantic by choice, something about that little lady made the Majin Chef rather shy around her. He originally chocked it up to appreciation, for her culinary abilities, but everything about her was a breath of fresh air... Compared to his usual company, at least.
He wasn't pleased that the two could only be around each other when he was away from his group, but the time he did get to spend with her was well worth the few moments they have together.
Send me a '★' and I will tell you how my character feels about yours.
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send in a symbol and i’ll answer the corresponding question about my muse!
[ 🧱 ] how would you describe your muses’ morality? what are their core values?
[ 🌎 ] are there any aus you have for your muse? what are they like, and how is your muse different in them?
[ 😱 ] does your muse have any specific fears? where did those fears come from?
[ 🤝 ] how does your muse approach intimacy? are they hesitant, or do they like it? what types of intimacy do they like and dislike? (ex. physical intimacy, sexual intimacy, emotional intimacy, etc.)
[ 👪 ] what is your muse’s relationship with their parents like? was it always this way?
[ 💍 ] does your muse have a “type” of people that they prefer to enter relationships with? is their type generally compatible with them, or does the dynamic tend to be toxic?
[ 🏆 ] is your muse multitalented? what are their hobbies, and why did they pick up these hobbies? if they don’t have hobbies, why don’t they?
[ 🐱 ] does your muse have pets? did they have pets as a child? how do they feel about animals?
[ ❌ ] is there something your muse struggles with that they might never overcome? what is it? why do they have so much trouble with it?
[ ✨ ] what aesthetics or symbols do you reference when writing your muse? are these backed up by canon, if your muse comes from a canon? is there any specific relevance to these choices?
[ 🌱 ] what themes are relevant to your muse?
[ 💀 ] has your muse gone through anything traumatic? if so, how has this trauma affected them?
[ 💛 ] how empathetic is your muse? how compassionate are they? is this something people expect from them, or are people surprised when they find out how compassionate or empathetic they actually are?
[ 👗 ] what is your muse’s fashion sense like? are they able to dress the way they want to? what would they wear in an ideal world?
[ 🔮 ] what is your muse’s relationship with religion and spirituality? were they raised in a certain religion? have they stuck with the same set of spiritual beliefs all their life, or have they changed over time? are they settled in their spirituality now?
[ 🤷♀️ ] how does your muse approach strangers? how does this compare to how they interact with close friends or lovers?
[ 🎵 ] is there a specific song or songs you associate with your muse? why is that?
[ 💸 ] if your muse had no shortage of money, what would they buy?
[ 🐺 ] does your muse like solitude? do they prefer it to being around others? how easily does your muse get lonely?
[ ⚰️ ] what are your muse’s greatest regrets? what would flash before their eyes when they’re on their deathbed?
[ 🧸 ] does your muse keep anything sentimental? if so, what do they keep and why?
[ 🙏 ] what does your muse need? this can be something material or something abstract.
[ 📚 ] what books does your muse have on their bookshelf? what books would they like to have? if your muse isn’t an avid reader, is there anything they collect or might like to collect?
[ 😍 ] does your muse believe in true love? why or why not?
[ 😇 ] what would your muse do if they became a god?
Send "🌵" and I'll tell you something I both love and hate about my muse
Cue a certain bunny launching at him. She saw that he has never cuddled and will change that.
Not particularly expecting anyone to launch themselves at him, the Majin Chef was easily tackled to the ground by the little rabbit; Bracada tensing up from her sudden arrival. They tended to be rather friendly and sweet to each other when they shared each other’s company, but…
She always managed to fluster him, with how different she was compared to his usual company.
“M-Miss Tater! W-What a pleasant surprise!” With her likely resting on top of him after that launch, he’d take a few moments, before wrapping his arms around her, with a blank stare; cheeks otherwise a pinker hue.
“W-What’s the occasion?”
majinbracada:
Clear enjoyment would only earn her further gentle exploration of such sensations; the Majin carefully keeping a rhythm, as he explored every inch of those ears of hers. He could never bring harm to the little rabbit, when she managed to bring him such warmth and joy.
Cute little giggles from Tater would earn a very quiet chortle from the Purple Chef; the same thoughts causing him to blush even more than previously. He’d take a moment to swallow nothing but air, since he was getting a touch flustered.
“Y-Y'know… If tha’ folks Ah travel with saw us like this… They’d think we were… Uh… An item.” Putting it in the nicest way he could, his honesty wasn’t meant to insinuate anything. Though, the shakiness in his voice implied that such a thought had him nervous.
Her tail was only wiggling more and more as he continued tending to her ears, the look on her face and her little oinks becoming all the more prominent with how happy she was from the attention.
It took her a moment to realize what he was saying before her cheeks reddened again, now looking up at him shyly as she pursed her lips. When she found the nerve to speak again, her voice came out in a whisper.
“W-Would that.. be a bad thing..?” She lowered her gaze to his chest as her cheeks darkened further. “T-To be assumed as an.. item.. I mean..”
With each passing moment, the Majin seemed to grow all the more grateful that he decided to get some air, away from his campmates; those little oinks and tail wiggles making him want to stay put, and never leave. How nice that would've been...
Bracada should've expected the little rabbit to give him such a shy look, but even preparation wouldn't save him from such an adorable face. Suppose the conversation couldn't be helped, then...
"N-Naw... Course not..." His gaze, though, seemed to shift skyward; staring at the sky above them, and the clouds. "I-It'd be quite tha' compliment, even if it was just an assumption. Ah mean... A pretty gal like yerself?" He'd quiet himself, though; realizing that he was being just a bit flirtatious...
Cue a certain bunny launching at him. She saw that he has never cuddled and will change that.
Not particularly expecting anyone to launch themselves at him, the Majin Chef was easily tackled to the ground by the little rabbit; Bracada tensing up from her sudden arrival. They tended to be rather friendly and sweet to each other when they shared each other’s company, but…
She always managed to fluster him, with how different she was compared to his usual company.
“M-Miss Tater! W-What a pleasant surprise!” With her likely resting on top of him after that launch, he’d take a few moments, before wrapping his arms around her, with a blank stare; cheeks otherwise a pinker hue.
“W-What’s the occasion?”
majinbracada:
Those soft little oinks of hers managed to draw a soft chuckle out of the Majin; her relaxed body against his own allowing him to feel truly at ease. Curiously, though, he’d been softly rubbing one of her ears; humming a soft tune to her, all the while.
“Ah’m glad ta’ hear it…” Did words really need to be said, all the time? If the two felt so content with one another, was there ever a need to speak, for any reason other than to comfort the other with how wonderful they seemed to sound to each other? Regardless, those cheeks of his turned redder with each word that left her lips.
“Is that all? Even when we’re not lookin’ for each other, it seems like we’re led back ta’ each other…” A rather sweet notion, he seemed to hold her just a bit tighter at the idea.
The rubbing of her ear only got more of those oinks from her, her head tilting further towards his hand in clear enjoyment of the sensation. It wasn’t often she let people touch her ears out of fear that they would be too rough, but she knew he would never hurt her.
She gave a slight nod in agreement with his sentiment, smiling softly with a small giggle. The concept sounded like something out of a fantasy or love story. Now that thought had her cheeks turning even more red than before.
Clear enjoyment would only earn her further gentle exploration of such sensations; the Majin carefully keeping a rhythm, as he explored every inch of those ears of hers. He could never bring harm to the little rabbit, when she managed to bring him such warmth and joy.
Cute little giggles from Tater would earn a very quiet chortle from the Purple Chef; the same thoughts causing him to blush even more than previously. He'd take a moment to swallow nothing but air, since he was getting a touch flustered.
"Y-Y'know... If tha' folks Ah travel with saw us like this... They'd think we were... Uh... An item." Putting it in the nicest way he could, his honesty wasn't meant to insinuate anything. Though, the shakiness in his voice implied that such a thought had him nervous.
"Now why in tha' hell are we talkin' about nudists? Y'all speak too loud, and Ah'll start worryin' about attractin' Hum. She hears nudist and her clothes fly clean off!"
Oh lord. Do not attract Hum.
Cue a certain bunny launching at him. She saw that he has never cuddled and will change that.
Not particularly expecting anyone to launch themselves at him, the Majin Chef was easily tackled to the ground by the little rabbit; Bracada tensing up from her sudden arrival. They tended to be rather friendly and sweet to each other when they shared each other’s company, but…
She always managed to fluster him, with how different she was compared to his usual company.
“M-Miss Tater! W-What a pleasant surprise!” With her likely resting on top of him after that launch, he’d take a few moments, before wrapping his arms around her, with a blank stare; cheeks otherwise a pinker hue.
“W-What’s the occasion?”
majinbracada:
For someone who tackled him to the ground and held onto him so endearingly, she was the one who ended up hiding that adorable face of hers from view. Though, when she nuzzled his chest, he’d sigh contently. What would he do with her; the little rabbit? “Now how couldn’t Ah enjoy it? It’s with someone who makes yers truly feel at ease…” Both hands would respectively continue to run and caress hair and back alike; a soft chuckle escaping the Majin in sheer bliss. He was glad she felt safe in his arms.
“W-We can stay like this, if ya want… Ah don’t think Ah’m gonna be needed for a spell. Though…” A brow would raise, as he softly laughed again. “…How did ya manage to find me?”
She relaxed on top of him, blushing at his words as they made her heart skip a beat. Though, the feeling of his hands rubbing in such ways had her oinking softly.
“I’d like to..” She really did want to stay like this longer, fully comfortable and content laying on top of him. She hummed at his question, not quite processing what he asked until a moment later.
“I was just coming through and saw you..”
Those soft little oinks of hers managed to draw a soft chuckle out of the Majin; her relaxed body against his own allowing him to feel truly at ease. Curiously, though, he'd been softly rubbing one of her ears; humming a soft tune to her, all the while.
"Ah'm glad ta' hear it..." Did words really need to be said, all the time? If the two felt so content with one another, was there ever a need to speak, for any reason other than to comfort the other with how wonderful they seemed to sound to each other? Regardless, those cheeks of his turned redder with each word that left her lips.
"Is that all? Even when we're not lookin' for each other, it seems like we're led back ta' each other..." A rather sweet notion, he seemed to hold her just a bit tighter at the idea.
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Cue a certain bunny launching at him. She saw that he has never cuddled and will change that.
Not particularly expecting anyone to launch themselves at him, the Majin Chef was easily tackled to the ground by the little rabbit; Bracada tensing up from her sudden arrival. They tended to be rather friendly and sweet to each other when they shared each other’s company, but…
She always managed to fluster him, with how different she was compared to his usual company.
“M-Miss Tater! W-What a pleasant surprise!” With her likely resting on top of him after that launch, he’d take a few moments, before wrapping his arms around her, with a blank stare; cheeks otherwise a pinker hue.
“W-What’s the occasion?”
She hadn’t been thinking when she launched at him. If she had been, she wouldn’t have jumped at him in the first place and would have just taken his hand or something milder instead.
It was hard resisting the urge to just melt into his touch. It felt so gentle and lovely that it made her feel all fuzzy inside. When he asked for the reassurance of being alone the next time she did something like this, if she ever got the nerve to even do it again, she lifted her own hand to take the one he was caressing her cheek with, shifting it enough to press her lips to his palm. “ M’sorry..”
She hadn’t realized what she did until a moment later, her eyes popping open as her entire face turned red. There was only a second before she was hiding against his chest, utterly embarrassed by her own actions.
Luckily, in this case, he was alone, and there was an air of safety in giving into her urges. He’d reassure her of that much, by allowing his other hand to rub at her upper and lower back softly.
Her apologetic nature would make his brows furrow in concern, as his cheeks turned redder with her lips to palm. He shook his head when she said she was sorry; rather enjoying his first cuddle with anyone… Ever. A few quiet hushing noises of comfort would escape from betwixt his lips, though, as his gaze remained on her.
“Now now, Tater… It’s just us… Ah… Actually quite like this. Ah feel happy, gettin’ ta experience somethin’ like this. Yer fine… Ah’ve gotcha, hun…” Rubbing, still, along her back, his muscular yet soft frame would embrace her; allowing his other hand to gently run through her hair.
She kept her face obscured from him as even the tips of her ears felt warm. She doesn’t think she’s ever been in a situation like this before.. His soothing eased her embarrassment before she gave his chest a slight nuzzle.
“Mm.. I’m glad you’re at least enjoying it..” She slipped her arms around him while her eyes slipped shut again. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly, starting to calm down more.
“I-I like it too.. You’re really comfortable.. and it feels nice to be like this..”
For someone who tackled him to the ground and held onto him so endearingly, she was the one who ended up hiding that adorable face of hers from view. Though, when she nuzzled his chest, he'd sigh contently. What would he do with her; the little rabbit? "Now how couldn't Ah enjoy it? It's with someone who makes yers truly feel at ease..." Both hands would respectively continue to run and caress hair and back alike; a soft chuckle escaping the Majin in sheer bliss. He was glad she felt safe in his arms.
"W-We can stay like this, if ya want... Ah don't think Ah'm gonna be needed for a spell. Though..." A brow would raise, as he softly laughed again. "...How did ya manage to find me?"
Cue a certain bunny launching at him. She saw that he has never cuddled and will change that.
Not particularly expecting anyone to launch themselves at him, the Majin Chef was easily tackled to the ground by the little rabbit; Bracada tensing up from her sudden arrival. They tended to be rather friendly and sweet to each other when they shared each other’s company, but…
She always managed to fluster him, with how different she was compared to his usual company.
“M-Miss Tater! W-What a pleasant surprise!” With her likely resting on top of him after that launch, he’d take a few moments, before wrapping his arms around her, with a blank stare; cheeks otherwise a pinker hue.
“W-What’s the occasion?”
She hadn’t been thinking when she launched at him. If she had been, she wouldn’t have jumped at him in the first place and would have just taken his hand or something milder instead.
It was hard resisting the urge to just melt into his touch. It felt so gentle and lovely that it made her feel all fuzzy inside. When he asked for the reassurance of being alone the next time she did something like this, if she ever got the nerve to even do it again, she lifted her own hand to take the one he was caressing her cheek with, shifting it enough to press her lips to his palm. “ M’sorry..”
She hadn’t realized what she did until a moment later, her eyes popping open as her entire face turned red. There was only a second before she was hiding against his chest, utterly embarrassed by her own actions.
Luckily, in this case, he was alone, and there was an air of safety in giving into her urges. He'd reassure her of that much, by allowing his other hand to rub at her upper and lower back softly.
Her apologetic nature would make his brows furrow in concern, as his cheeks turned redder with her lips to palm. He shook his head when she said she was sorry; rather enjoying his first cuddle with anyone... Ever. A few quiet hushing noises of comfort would escape from betwixt his lips, though, as his gaze remained on her.
"Now now, Tater... It's just us... Ah... Actually quite like this. Ah feel happy, gettin' ta experience somethin' like this. Yer fine... Ah've gotcha, hun..." Rubbing, still, along her back, his muscular yet soft frame would embrace her; allowing his other hand to gently run through her hair.
Cue a certain bunny launching at him. She saw that he has never cuddled and will change that.
Not particularly expecting anyone to launch themselves at him, the Majin Chef was easily tackled to the ground by the little rabbit; Bracada tensing up from her sudden arrival. They tended to be rather friendly and sweet to each other when they shared each other’s company, but…
She always managed to fluster him, with how different she was compared to his usual company.
“M-Miss Tater! W-What a pleasant surprise!” With her likely resting on top of him after that launch, he’d take a few moments, before wrapping his arms around her, with a blank stare; cheeks otherwise a pinker hue.
“W-What’s the occasion?”
Perhaps her boldness was fueled by how it felt like it had been too long since they last saw each other. Now that they were together again, she just wanted to get as much quality time and affection from the Majin as she could.
She oinked a few times before humming softly, nuzzling against him as she enjoyed the contact. Her cheeks turned a bit more red before she tipped her head just enough to meet his gaze when it returned to her.
His comment made her eyes widen as she pushed herself up a bit, putting a little space between them out of worry that she was making him uncomfortable. “I-Is that bad..? I guess I was just so happy to see you that I didn’t realize..” Her ears twitched before she leaned her head towards his hand, eyes slipping shut again as she enjoyed the caress and rubbing at her ear.
The last time they were together, they were both at an all-you-can-eat place; Tater having joined him, while others simply sat and stared at him like some oddity. He had a very vivid memory of anytime they crossed paths, but this one was definitely her boldest approach yet.
When he noticed her gaze would meet his upon its return to her rather admittedly cute face, he gulped quietly.
When she seemed to put space between them and voiced her concern, however, he frantically shook his head in denial of the misunderstanding. He was about to speak, but she quickly seemed to enjoy his touch once again.
"I-It's alright, Tater! You can keep doin' what you were doin'... I-If that's what cuddlin' is. J-Just..." He'd look off to the side again.
"Make sure Ah'm alone, next time. Ah can't have ya around the company Ah keep..."
Cue a certain bunny launching at him. She saw that he has never cuddled and will change that.
Not particularly expecting anyone to launch themselves at him, the Majin Chef was easily tackled to the ground by the little rabbit; Bracada tensing up from her sudden arrival. They tended to be rather friendly and sweet to each other when they shared each other’s company, but…
She always managed to fluster him, with how different she was compared to his usual company.
“M-Miss Tater! W-What a pleasant surprise!” With her likely resting on top of him after that launch, he’d take a few moments, before wrapping his arms around her, with a blank stare; cheeks otherwise a pinker hue.
“W-What’s the occasion?”
She’d apologize later for essentially attacking him, but she was just to happy to see him again at the moment.
Once they were landed, she shifted to lay comfortable on top of him as her tail was wiggling quickly in her glee. She gave him her usual bright grin with pink cheeks, arms wrapping around what part of him she could reach.
“Does there have to be an occasion? I just wanted to see you!”
She rested her head against his chest, closing her eyes as she rubbed her cheek against him with a few happy oinks.
Oh, he was certainly happy to see her too! He just... Was not expecting the rabbit woman to tackle him to the ground in such a manner. Though, he wouldn't complain. This level of closeness for them was, however, a first.
Shifting and a wiggling tail made the Majin with a drawl chuckle rather sheepishly; that grin of hers being met with a nervous one of his own. He didn't remember her being so affectionate with him; that much being forgotten, though, when her arms wrapped around the lower half of his torso.
"N-Naw, Ah guess not... A-Ah just... Don't see ya much. S-Someone wantin' mah company isn't somethin' Ah get often..." Shifting his gaze elsewhere, it didn't take long for her to bring it back upon herself, though, with her cheeks rubbing against his chest.
"Y-Yer bein' awful affectionate, Tater..." He'd bring a hand up to caress her other cheek, and softly rub against one of her ears. He wasn't complaining.
Cue a certain bunny launching at him. She saw that he has never cuddled and will change that.
Not particularly expecting anyone to launch themselves at him, the Majin Chef was easily tackled to the ground by the little rabbit; Bracada tensing up from her sudden arrival. They tended to be rather friendly and sweet to each other when they shared each other's company, but...
She always managed to fluster him, with how different she was compared to his usual company.
"M-Miss Tater! W-What a pleasant surprise!" With her likely resting on top of him after that launch, he'd take a few moments, before wrapping his arms around her, with a blank stare; cheeks otherwise a pinker hue.
"W-What's the occasion?"
I assume that you’re perfect for cuddling
"A-Ah wouldn't exactly know, since Ah don't really cuddle with anyone. Suppose Ah could find out, though. Thank ya kindly, stranger."
Well, now he's just smiling.
Make assumptions about my muse in my askbox and my muse will respond to them.
*: ･ﾟ✧ 90 loaded questions / interview the muse.
found on this website, so credit goes to them.
What’s your favorite strategy for avoiding tough situations?
How often do you do things just for the attention?
Would you prefer to be manipulated or to be the manipulator?
What is something someone always tells you to do more of?
What is something someone always tells you to do less of?
Who do you look to blame when things go wrong?
What is the one thing people assume about you that you wish was true?
What is the one thing people assume about you that you wish wasn’t true?
When was the last time you lied to protect your image?
How often do you put on a happy face when you’re really not feeling it?
When do you think you began putting your guard up so much?
Who made you feel most anxious when you were a kid?
How do you speak about others when they’re not around?
What aspect of your life are you most delusional about?
How often do your admit you were wrong?
Which one of your biggest flaws do you like to rationalize the most?
Is it your fear of commitment or your fear of intimacy that makes you shut down more?
At what stage of a relationship are you most likely to withdraw emotionally?
What is the one compliment you always get that you’re too embarrassed to accept, so you deflect it?
What would someone say is your worst habit?
What is the one insecurity you are pretty sure has some basis in reality?
When was the last time you felt really insecure about the parts of yourself you pretend don’t exist?
What is the most interesting white lie you’ve told?
Do you ever feel like an imposter?
Do your friends know how competitive you are?
What’s the hardest thing about being rejected?
How do you deal when you know you’re being irrationally jealous?
How do you deal when you know someone’s not willing to give you what you want?
Are you ever afraid of people knowing who you really are?
If you went to a therapist today, what would they say is holding you back the most?
When was the last time you lowered your standards just to get someone else’s approval?
Is your need for revenge greater than your need for peace?
Have you stopped trying to control things yet?
Which parts of yourself do you still seek validation for?
How do you cope with being unfairly ignored?
Do you like punishing yourself for things that are out of your control?
What does someone say is your biggest problem when communicating?
Are you okay with not knowing what happens next?
Will you ever feel okay with being imperfect?
Does sabotaging yourself give you an odd sense of comfort?
How do you feel about being disliked by some people?
What’s the strangest thing you’ve done just to avoid failure?
What is the biggest risk you’ve taken just to prove yourself?
What’s the boldest thing you do every day, just to feel like you’re still in control?
What accusation would you defend yourself most fiercely against, even though you know it’s true?
What’s the most toxic thing about yourself you actually kind of secretly like?
How much do you enjoy being in control?
When do you give yourself permission to lose control?
What guilty pleasure are you currently justifying to yourself?
What is the most passive-aggressive way you’ve dealt with your rage?
What is the pettiest and most immature way you’ve avoided losing face?
What’s the worst habit you have that rewards you the most?
How do you get your needs met when you’re alone?
What is the most ridiculous thing you’ve done to please people?
What is the most ridiculous way you’ve rebelled?
What’s your favorite way to channel your aggression?
How do you cope with being betrayed?
Are you okay with disliking someone?
What is your favorite form of self-destruction?
What’s the one thing you struggle most to manifest in your life?
What’s the one thing that you manifest so easily, people are jealous of it?
What’s the most irrational reason you’ve ever had for disliking someone?
What is one fear that you’d be ashamed of your friends knowing about?
Which one of your deepest secrets do you think is the least common?
How do people normally find out you hate them?
What is your go-to strategy to deflect criticism, even constructive criticism?
What is one thing people always get wrong about you?
What emotion motivates you the most when you’re down?
What emotion makes you want to give up?
Are people shocked when you stand up for yourself?
How often do you say yes to the things you really want to say yes to?
How often do you say no to the things that make your skin crawl?
How far are you willing to go to maintain a relationship, even an unhealthy one?
What is the worst way someone’s ever abandoned you?
What is the worst way you’ve ever abandoned yourself?
How do you entertain yourself when you’re not around people?
Are you happier alone because you enjoy being alone or because you prefer it to being surrounded by horrible people?
What habit do you know you could quit but don’t want to?
What is your favorite strategy for avoiding difficult people?
What is your favorite strategy for avoiding conflict?
What is the weirdest thing that gets you angry?
What is the weirdest thing that makes you sad?
How often do you take responsibility for other people’s crappy behavior?
When are you most likely to shut people out?
Which insecurity would shock people if they knew about it?
What do you find yourself justifying to people, even when no justification is needed?
When was the last time you tried to please someone who made you angry?
What do people often tell you need to focus more on?
What do people often tell you need to focus less on?
What is the one thing that could make you happy, but you refuse to do it because you’re afraid of what others would think?
