As an aside, because I keep forgetting to mention it, she is a KUMIHO pretending to be a NOGITSUNE.
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As an aside, because I keep forgetting to mention it, she is a KUMIHO pretending to be a NOGITSUNE.
REBLOG if you're alright with interacting with someone who isn't interested in shipping or smut.
Not everyone in the rpc is a shipper or their muses are on the Aro/Ace spectrum ; I observe there are some muns (especialy eith female or female presenting muses) may feel intimidated by the idea that they need to engage in shipping to get interactions
Bold any fears, italicize what makes them uncomfortable
the dark ⋆ fire ⋆ open water ⋆ deep water ⋆ being alone ⋆ crowds ⋆ confined spaces ⋆ open spaces ⋆ war ⋆ failure ⋆ loss of control ⋆ powerlessness ⋆ prison ⋆ blood ⋆ drowning ⋆ suffocation ⋆ public speaking ⋆ forest ⋆ the supernatural ⋆ heights ⋆ loss ⋆ dying ⋆ death ⋆ love ⋆ intimacy ⋆ rejection ⋆ abandonment ⋆ the unknown ⋆ the future ⋆ not being good enough ⋆ scary stories ⋆ speaking to new people ⋆ poverty ⋆ loud noises ⋆ lack of noise ⋆ being touched ⋆ forgetting ⋆ insects ⋆ dogs ⋆ snakes ⋆ illness ⋆ doctors ⋆ thunder storms ⋆ being watched ⋆ eyes ⋆ being vulnerable ⋆ needles or pointed objects ⋆ clowns ⋆ mirrors ⋆ isolation ⋆ shouting ⋆ change
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Tagging: YOU
So I know succubi are obligate anthrophages but do you think they ever call a guy's nut sCUM-diddly-umptious
✍ Favorite thing about writing the muse?
My favorite part about writing Busan (or Adzuki, which is her assumed name when she hid in Japan, and I will use the two interchangeably sometimes on accident whoops) is her consistent ability to simply write herself. More often than not, on the surface, she is an expression of id, and anything she does seems to just flow from my fingertips.
On top of that, she can say just about anything and "get away with it", as it were. Whatever inane thing that comes to mind for her is prime posting material, and it kills me when I'm doing work and can't scribble down whatever dipshit thing she came up with that put me in a giggle fit.
Mun talks about the Muse
Send one of the following to ask the mun…
✍ Favorite thing about writing the muse? 👀Favorite thing about the muse’s appearance? 🧥Favorite outfit for the muse? 🌌Favorite alternate version of the muse? 💕Favorite ship for the muse? 💔Least favorite ship for the muse? 💢Something about the muse that annoys you? 😈Worst thing you’ve ever done to your muse? 😂Funniest thing that’s ever happened to your muse? 💡 What inspires you to write the muse? 📷 Favorite picture/screencap of your muse? 📑 Favorite part of your muse’s backstory? 📝 Favorite headcanon for your muse? 😒 Is there anything canon about your muse that you ignore? 🔮 What do you see in your muse’s future? 🔥 Unpopular opinion about your muse? 💭 Favorite memory of the muse? 😩 Hardest thing about writing the muse? ⌨ What’s a situation you’ve always wanted to RP with the muse? 🎭 How similar are you and the muse?
Originally from a blog that's been deactivated and their url was changed to deactivated.
//so I've been thinking about the "Busan judgment day apocalypse" again today and someone reminded me of the Old King ending from Armored Core: 4 Answer.
I'm not going to spoil it for you here past saying "Yeah, Old King's answer was judgment". If you want to look it up you absolutely should, it's another in a long line of Fromsoft bangers.
The tl;dr and spoilerless version is Old King decides he's the arbiter of the future and ends the story. How he does is the real killer here, and I'm going to be vague about it because I want to incorporate some of that in if not Busan's past, in her future.
I swear this concept of Busan of all people as a Judge isn't letting me go, it's the single greatest blow to her character I've ever come up with, and it's not even changed her at all. It just gives her a larger purpose.
INTERACT WITH THIS POST (like, reply, send an ask, send a carrier pigeon, idc) And I'll assign your muse a RyGos character.
(and if I can't find a character that fits, I will be resorting to specific press-runs Ryans)
🔥 biggest turnoff?
At first I thought I had an answer for this, but the more I thought about it, the more it slipped away.
She's so capricious as a character it could be anything from "idk he smells funny" to "ew he likes poop". It changes based on timing, feelings, etc, etc. She doesn't really have any SEXUAL turn-offs since she's rationalized all of it as predatory "I may have to put up with this to eat" things, but she can and will just decide she doesn't like someone at what might feel like a random time.
Perfect date? Stole a car with someone? Everything's going great? Something changes or something happens and she decides she isn't interested anymore and/or she gets the bad jigglies and pops smoke.
If you've ever known anyone autistic/ADHD it's kind of like that. She'll pick up on tiny things that give her bad feelings and she'll just hard swap to a "no" without much explanation to anyone else (or me).
send 🔥 + a spicy question for my muse.
this could be a question about their kinks, about fantasies, about preferences etc.
fool me once shame on you. fool me twice shame on me. fool me three times this has gotta be a sex thing for at least one of us
Have you considered visiting Quebec and calling for MAID? -- Busan
“I haven’t read very many reviews, why don’t you go first and let me know if it’s an enjoyable experience.”
I can't say it's particularly enjoyable. They usually just give you a needle
Like they could at least quarter you but noooooooooo that's inhumane
Well then, why not open your own clinic and really show them how it’s done? I believe in you, Busan.
Conflict of interest and I'm currently still technically employed by Uncle Sam for a bit
Like I COULD if I really wanted to but they let me off leash enough to kill people in places I can't even pronounce AND I only really get chewed out so it's not like it's THAT bad a gig
Have you considered visiting Quebec and calling for MAID? -- Busan
“I haven’t read very many reviews, why don’t you go first and let me know if it’s an enjoyable experience.”
I can't say it's particularly enjoyable. They usually just give you a needle
Like they could at least quarter you but noooooooooo that's inhumane
Folding myself in half to light the dart off the flash of fire from lighting my own fart with the spark because it ran out of gas, call that a backburner
WHAT APOCALYPSE ARE YOU? || The Judgment Day
You are the ruler. The card no one wants to see in the tarot deck. The whispered name. You will smite down all who deserve it and spare those who do not, you see the world as a multi faceted sphere of grey, a wayward child that you created,. A garden that needs pruning. Perhaps you are too tired to pardon the good ones, perhaps you will send them all to Hell. Or perhaps you will weigh each of their frantically beating hearts against a feather from the wings of an angel - and see who is truly worthy of Heaven.
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Stolen from: @crosshairsdemon
"Straight teeth" wasn't my first option for getting a mummy blowjob but on reflection I guess it was either that or "sand vibrator"
"Who did this to you?" -- Busan (FEED ME MORE OF THIS CRACKSHIP I AM ABSOLUTELY RABID FOR IT)
Something possessive lay in Busan's tone and Lucy didn't know what to do with that. Not that she wasn't wanted before, not that there has been no thing with teeth and claws that had stood over her with bared teeth like a hyena over carrion. But it has been a long time, and even those that did it were easily redirected. Lucy knew many things about herself but one thing she knew for certain was she was easy to leave -- by design, not by any exact failing sometimes (although there was that too). She was out of practice though, let the fox linger too long over a body long regrown and cold again. It wasn't peace. It felt like beetles swarming where Busan buried her face in to her hair, like something crawling under her skin. It was a wonder she didn't feel the vibration. Could she? Did it matter? Lucy pushed that aside and looked at her with the flat blue eyes of a corpse. They shone oddly -- her pupils didn't dilate, didn't move in the low light -- stagnant. Lying didn't come easily, so she pushed off any notion of saying she couldn't remember. But the arm was scarred, the raised red keloid overlapping and slithering all the way up to her shoulder. "It was a long time ago," she said, and at this point all of them were with the exception of a few. "Before I really knew how to deal with demons. I don't even know if she's alive." But she hoped she was.
'It was a long time ago?' came the answer, the once-full voice blade-thin quite suddenly. 'But that scar...' the short woman's lithe frame seemed to beat with her heart as she spoke, her perfectly manicured nail darkening to a keratin black, its gently scratching tip suddenly razor sharp.
'I did this to you,' came the hissing voice, lilting as Busan delighted in her cruelty. She plunged her claw's tip into the collagen, swiping her hand across it with frankly unfair accuracy: the length and breadth of the tissue, no more, no less, carved out to lay the layers of flesh beneath bare.
The kumiho’s jade eyes quivered, the pupils shifting from round to pointed as she inhaled, looking over Lucy’s body as though it were meat to devour. ‘What about this one?’ she asked again, her voice quickening, regaining its intensity. She pointed with the claw’s tip, dragging the point across another scar.