A Playground

Zero. Venor. Whatever they told you, it's probably true.

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Fear-Themed Headcanon Questions

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Spiders: Does your muse squish bugs or put them outside? The Dark: Did your muse sleep with a nightlight as a child? Snakes: Would your muse ever keep an unusual/exotic pet? Blood: What’s the worst injury your muse has ever had? Clowns: Does your muse prefer comedy? Or horror? Mirrors: What is your muse’s least favorite thing about their appearance? Tight Space: Does your muse ever feel that they’re not living up to their own potential? Closet Monsters: Does your muse hide any aspects of their personality/life from others? Crowds: What does your muse think of big cities? Death: Name one thing your muse has lost that they wish they could get back. Ghosts: Has your muse ever seen something they couldn’t explain? Needles: Does your muse have a strong stomach? Curses: Does your muse believe in good/bad luck? How about karma? Heights: Is your muse a risk-taker? Solitude: Name 3 things your muse couldn’t live without. Fire: Would your muse rather be very cold, or very hot? Failure: Has your muse ever given up on an important dream? Abandonment: How would your muse win back someone who left them? The Unknown: Is your muse a philosophical person? Boogeyman: What position does your muse sleep in? Falling: What does your muse think about falling in love or commitment?  Change: What was a turning point in your muse’s life? Disease: What does your muse do on a sick day? Number 13: Does your muse believe any superstitions?  Noise: Name one sound your muse finds absolutely unbearable. Insects: Name something your muse finds gross or annoying.  Dolls: Has your muse ever collected something? Getting Old: Would your muse rather live 50 years loved, or 200 years alone? Social Phobia: Does your muse consider themselves an outgoing person?

[127hearts-gone]

🏩👅🌸🍧🍡🎟

are you from tennessee?

[ten-nation]

Got me thinking in pieces

[maneo-zero]

maneopollux​:

It wasn’t something that Lux usually enjoyed– clubs. The only reason he found himself in clubs was for hunting when he was by himself. It was easy to lure off an unsuspecting boy or girl to have his fun. He didn’t do it often. Usually, he hunted with someone else nowadays, but there were the occasional times that he hunted alone. The one thing he hated the most about the clubs were the fact that it was always so full with the people who were intoxicated and, for the most part, wanting to get into his pants. An unfortunate thing, but it was how he lured his prey. So, instead of his usual frown, he had a grin on his face. 

That is, until he felt someone knock into him, and then, as a result, a few drops of liquid fell onto his shirt. He frowned the deepest he could, sending a glare to the person that spilled the drink on him. It was a… woman. He still glared. Man or woman, it didn’t matter. This was the person he was going to plan to kill tonight, just for the simple fact that they had spilled their drink on them. Not a lot, of course, but it still counted. Before the other could look up, Lux turned his face into a smile, brushing a few strands of hair out of his face. “Oh, it’s not a problem, not much. Just a little bit,” he soothed, soft enough to be friendly but loud enough to be heard over the music. 

So the night may have started off slightly rough and a bit off-kilter, but Zero was confident he could save this. He didn’t get dolled up for nearly three hours to go back home after spilling his drink. As he sat the nearly empty glass on the bar top, he immediately reached for napkins to start dabbing at the wet spots dotting his outfit. By the time he looked up to respond to the man he’d bumped into, he almost felt his entire heart fall straight through his ass.

For a second, he wondered if Lux recognized him. If he was just doing this to make fun of him--he wouldn’t put it past his boss at this point. His eyes searched his smiling face and how blase he was being about the spilled alcohol. No, it didn’t seem he recognized Zero, he thought as he examined the demon in front of him. Cocking his head to the side in curiosity, he quickly changed his expression back to apologetic as he made the split decision to just...play along. If Lux didn’t recognize him, he would pretend like he didn’t recognize him. “Honestly, I’m such a klutz tonight,” he lamented as he touched his hand to his face before his eyes looked up imploringly. “Let me buy you a drink? To make up for it.”

[maneo-zero]

open.

This was risky, but that didn’t seem to matter as much as he stood there on the subway, fully dressed in his disguise and in desperate need to feed tonight. Well, feed and also just have a good time. He could probably go another two nights without eating thanks to his last meet up with Mason, but it was on his mind to get a decent meal if he could tonight. By the time he made it to Itaewon and his first club of the night, he made sure to use the window in a neighboring storefront to fix the blonde wig affixed to his head with glue and make sure his makeup was touched up to perfection. Pulling out his fake ID that said his name was Achara, Zero moved through security with no problem, his skirt short enough and the plunging neckline showing off his contoured cleavage enough to let him pass through easily.

Two drinks into his evening though, he was bubbly and chatty and smiling like a fool as he saddled up to the bar and shouted another drink order with a wink and thank you thrown in for good measure. The bar tender was cute and always made the last two drinks pretty strong so he was hoping the flirting would be enough encouragement to keep it going. However, when Zero’s heel slid against the wet surface of the floor, he nearly spilled his entire drink on the body behind him. Instead, most of it ended up on him. “Oh...oh, I’m sorry. Shit, I didn’t get any on you right?”

[angelhummel]

[gleegifs]

[maneo-zero]

high price (self-para)

Pride was the root of all evil.

That’s what Zero learned at the Catholic school he attended back in America. Pride was the reason the great angel Lucifer fell from his lofty seat in Heaven. Pride blinded the Egyptians to their doom in the book of Exodus.

It was such an evil characteristic that it was considered one of the cardinal sins.

From Zero’s perspective back then, it was all bullshit. Pride allowed for one to truly discover and know one’s self worth. Pride kept one ambitious. 

Several years removed and the incubus could easily say that if approached with that question once more, he wouldn’t be able to defend his old views with the same passion he had as a teenager. Now, years removed and with far more life experience under his belt, he could honestly say pride was a double-edged sword with a retractable blade. The trick was no one would know which blade was the retractable side.

Many times pride got him through tough obstacles. Without it, he would’ve never been ambitious enough to go through Venor’s training to become an assassin. Without his pride, he would’ve never left Veritas sex work and drug dealing to pursue something more.

On the opposite side of the same coin, pride had created a monster for him as well. With his pride, he’d created enemies at every stage in his 40-something years alive. With his pride, he’d painted a target on his back the second he walked out of Veritas in the middle of the night with only a note to let someone know he was gone. His pride created a colossal issue where he now couldn’t go out into public showing his full face for fear his past would catch up to him. A faceless man who lived at headquarters and longed to venture out further every once in a while.

Was he better off here at Venor? In his opinion, yes. But that came at a high price and he was doing everything in his power to defer his payment for as long as he can.

[thebumblebeetumbletree]

“You always smile like you’re about to cry.”

“I have a right to be angry!”

“You hear my heart beat? Just focus on that.”

“I’m going to protect you.”

“Give it back.”

“Shh. Stop fussing. I’m just braiding your hair.”

“How about a kiss?”

“Here. Let’s share the blanket.”

“No- just. I really like you in my clothes.”

“Wait. Don’t pull away…not yet.”

“I’m supposed to hate you for what you did.”

“Maybe we should work on the fact that you go in fists flying when things don’t go your way.”

“Don’t look at me like that, like you’re afraid of me.”

“I thought we were friends!”

“Lie to me then.”

“There’s no time to run.”

“It’s fine. I can wait.”

“I hate you!”

“Don’t let me go.”

“Bite me!”

“You’d be a great mom.”

“You’re one hell of a guy.”

“Why are you naked?!”

“You have…superpowers?”

“Put me down!”

“There’s only one bed…”

“First one to make a noise loses.”

“Did you just…agree with me?”

“You’re insane!”

“I know. Isn’t it great?”

“Why is he bleeding?”

“Want to see what kind of trouble we can get into?”

“Do you sleep anymore?”

“It’s just a papercut.”

“You’re not as evil as people think you are.”

“I don’t give a damn.”

“It’s a long story.”

You’re a part of the family, didn’t you know?“

“Woah! Slow down, what’s going on?”

“This is a one time thing.”

“You smell nice.”

“Did you just lick me?”

“Stop telling me you’re okay!”

“What a pretty sight.”

“Take off your clothes.”

“Car sex looks way easier in the movies.”

“Where are your clothes!”

“When did we get a cat?”

“He did what?!”

“You look pretty today. I like you in blue.”

“Stop calling me that! That’s not my name.”

“Are you flirting…with me?”

“Oh! That’s not my leg!”

“I like your voice.”

“You’re still here and making- pancakes?”

“No, I said we were safer. Not safe.”

“If we get arrested it’s your fault.”

“Do you ever think we should stop doing this?”

“Are you scared?”

“Promise me you won’t take it off.”

“They’re afraid of me.”

“Don’t lie to me!”

“I lost a bet.”

“I don’t regret anything.”

“You’ll break his heart if you do this.”

“What’s in your hair?”

“You don’t want to know, trust me.”

“Are you always an ass, or am I just special?”

“Did you hear something?”

“I can’t stop shaking.”

“You got about as much charm as a dead slug.”

“Oh! This one’s pretty.”

“Shut up and get over here.”

“You’ve got to believe me!”

“Take a picture, it’ll last longer.”

“What’s up with your dad?”

“Please. Don’t stop.”

“Take my hand.”

“Don’t bleed on my floor.”

“Would you please put your tongue away.”

“Deep breath now.”

“Is that a lighter in your pants or you just happy to see me?”

“Why can’t you love me?”

“I like your face.”

“God, I could kiss you right now. Wait- uh…”

“That’s not what I meant!”

“Who are you?”

“How did I get here?”

“That’s disgusting. You’re lucky you’re cute.”

“Five minutes! And that’s it!”

“Eyes up here, amigo.”

“You like me?”

“I don’t like the dark.”

“What is that?”

“Are you smiling or is that a grimace? I can’t tell the difference.”

“We’re not going to die.”

“You wrote me a poem?”

“Stop staring! It’s rude.”

“Bend over.”

“Kiss me, asshole.”

[maneo-zero]

👀 Which do you fear most? Your past, or your future?

“Good question,” Zero replies before crossing his leg over the other. “I don’t fear the past. What’s done is done. I can’t backtrack and change anything and even more than that, it is what it is. It’s set in stone at this point. I do fear the future though. I’ve done things that I know will come back to bite me in the ass and not in the kinky fun way I would prefer. It’s unnerving sitting here and waiting, wondering when it will come my way. So the future is far more terrifying than my past.”

[ofhotheads-blog]

Send my muse “👀 + a question” and they’ll have to answer with 100% honesty.

No deleting questions, either!

[qinten]

ten x our street style magazine

[sagamemes]

non-sexual forms of intimacy.   send me ‘INTIMACY +’ a number between 1-125 and i’ll write a starter or a drabble about our muses engaging in a form of intimacy outside of sexual context.   note: as the level of trust required for the things listed here varies a lot, feel free to send multiple numbers if you aren’t sure if they’ll work! bonus:   if the mun is comfortable with randomising a number if asked, state so in the tags when you reblog!

1        watching tv/movies together

2        going to an event together  ( like a carnival, festival, etc. )

3        going on dates, like to the movies or shopping

4        sharing secrets

5        hugs

6        sharing drinks

7        having a phone call

8        touching noses

9        cuddling

10      having a philosophical discussion

11      hand holding

12      sharing jokes

13      sharing smiles

14      laying your head on someone’s shoulder

15      linking arms

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[yutas-puta]

These pictures make me sweat from how aesthetically pleasing they are.

[masonmaneo-deactivated20210213]

— open to: VENOR !

mason always feels a sense of pride as he walks through the automatic doors of the bureau, the cool air hitting his flushed face as he leaves the outside heat. he nods to the receptionists at the front who bow to him and smiles at the other employees who are at work early to start their day. he stops by the design management supervisor’s office to let them know they’ll be having a meeting later about an upcoming project, before making his way to the elevator. he has to type in his password to press the correct floor number and keeps in the back of his mind to talk to the security team about updating the protocol to reach the upper floors.

on the ride up, he checks his phone and sends out a tweet: “another day, another dollar~ strive for your best version of yourself today!” he knows the kids will pick on him for it later, but he doesn’t mind being the punchline of their jokes if it means they’re having fun. when he arrives at his office, there’s already an iced americano waiting for him on his desk along with his schedule for the day. he scribbles down a note to himself to buy his secretary that necklace he saw up on her laptop the other day for her birthday. he’ll have mira look into her search history later.

he’s just hung his coat up when there’s a knock at his door and he calls out, “you can come in, it’s open!”

[maneo-zero]

Zero tried not to make it a habit of going to see his boss in his office. Considering their interactions, perhaps it was too tempting, maybe even too enticing to see him in his well-tailored suits, behind his desk, being the fearless leader of Venor he always was. And self-control wasn’t a virtue the incubus had mastered yet.

And with a lack of self-awareness and a refusal to acknowledge the irony in his thought process, he found himself winding his way through the building, heading from the locker room where he’d locked up all his valuables to the leader’s office. Any other day, he would’ve never given into his urge like this, but today was different. He actually had some business he wanted to discuss if he caught the leader in a lull between schedules. Inky black hair, cut short and styled to his face, the hair wax still fresh, he tried his hardest to make sure it would keep its hold with how fast his legs carried him down the hall and around the corner to the stairwell. Traveling several flights up, he finally made it to the leader’s office, hand balling into a fist to knock before he could second guess it. 

At the invitation in, he opened the door and moved inside the room, quietly shutting the door as he took in the sight of Mason. A devious smile passed over his lips for a split second before he leveled it out to a friendly one. “Morning, sunshine,” he offered out, eyes settling on his face. “You look ready to conquer the day.”

[maneo-zero]

Well, if it isn’t that annoying girl Ari again with like, another muse. Hi everybody! Let me introduce you to my awesome child Aroon Chanthankaeo aka Zero. He’s...I really wish I could say he’s a good kid, but I’d be severely lying, which is more his brand than it is mine. Either way, he’s a 47-year-old incubus who works for Venor. I have his bio linked here if you’re interested in peeping that. Under the cut are some fast facts to aid in plotting. If you’re up for handling him, please let me know! 

This is Zero, born Aroon Chanthankaeo, an incubus who is just...a lot. Born in America to parents who were Thai immigrants. 

Despite the way he interacts, he isn’t dumb. He knows four languages, yet he pretends to struggle with Korean as he’s still “learning” the langugae.

Lies a lot. Like...not just on his back, he does it standing up too. Just...says whatever he needs to in the moment.

Not too much of a secret, but he used to be a member of Veritas a sex worker and dealer but he was feeling unfulfilled so he left, writing a note to let them know he was gone. That was over a year ago.

He works for Venor now as a B-rank assassin. He thinks he could do better than that, but he really can’t. He’s ranked there for a reason.

Tends to binge feed on energy from time to time, although he touts a reputation for having a well-balanced appetite at the ripe age of 47.

Is a thief. Will steal just about anything for no particular reason. If you give him reason, all the better, but he’ll do it just for shits and giggles, if we’re being honest. The years he was a sex worker has really helped him refine his pick-pocketing skills.

So this is my trash can of a son. Come say hi and plot with me on Discord. I want a lot of people to love and hate him all at the same time <3