CREATOR OF THE SEA.

[prataneptunia]

( PRATANEPTUNIA )—-

A Private, Selective, Headcanon based roleplay blog for KYOGRE / MAREA ( their name for their human form) from POKEMON, written by CAT. Not affiliated with the POKEMON RPC entirely. Multiship, Multiverse and OC friendly. I am MUTUALS ONLY and follow back from @ohtragedy.

Kyogre has a HUMANOID FORM and goes by the name MAREA ( ‘The Sea’ ) in this form.

Kyogre goes by HE/THEY pronouns.

Kyogre is PANSEXUAL but still mourns his deceased wife.

All of my RULES and such can be found on my CARRD.

I have a NSFW blog for 18+ MUTUALS only by REQUEST ( if interested ), and my DISCORD is available for MUTUALS ONLY.

This is a pinned post. Please DO NOT reblog.

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“Where would someone go to fill out adoption papers? Asking for a friend.”

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Suiji gave marea their name :)))

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So anyway marea’s wife was killed and she didn’t die from natural causes, and marea may have accidentally drowned her.

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Glares at Nami as I rewrite some of my lore—

[soraozon]

@prataneptunia​ asked:

“Brother, I think I have found love.” 

      “ … ”

      Loki’s gaze was critical, with such a hint of pity. Their topaz-like irises squinting somewhat before they sighed. What could they expect from someone so young, yes they were all old, this was a case with all legendaries…And yet of them all, of the three, the youngest, the most willing to do such that they may regret without even realizing it.

      “ You are making a grave mistake, Marea. ”

      Their voice was somewhat softer than it usually was, and even so it had such a ring of disappointment, of warning mixed in. They saw no desire to see their brother hurt, nor to see the disaster if such was brought to a volatile finale. The emotions of a legendary were unstable, animalistic, even if it were godly. 

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“I don’t think you understand. She is everything I wish this entire world could be. She’s incredible, brother. Absolutely incredible.”

A sigh escapes them; light hearted and dreamy, a soft hum following after. They may have all be ancient, sure, but still; Marea would always be the youngest. The most impressionable—the one to most like do something they didn’t understand that they could regret in the future. They had not thought of the woman’s short life span, or what things would truly entail if things moved forward and she eventually was gone from this world, and they would be left alone with a broken heart.

No, they have not considered that—as they were currently lovestruck, and therefore seeing things within rose coloured lenses.

“I think you’re worrying too much. She makes me happy; that is a good thing, is it not?”

[soraozon]

Hm.

“Ah, Loki—brother! It’s good to see you.”

They lick the rock.

      They will place a hand on the rock, and then tug it closer.

“ Yes very nice to see you, brother. ”

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There’s a pause as a hand moves onto their rock, a brow raising before narrowing from the movement, their own hand gripping tighter on the rock and tugging it back towards themselves.

“What do I owe the honour of this visit, Mm?”

[prataneptunia]

What a tasty, tasty rock.

[soraozon]

      “ marea- ”       Let go of that-

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“Ah, Loki—brother! It’s good to see you.”

They lick the rock.

[prataneptunia]

What a tasty, tasty rock.

[lifeinpoetry]

“I don’t know if I’m real when I’m not being touched: the loneliest prayer / of any small god.”

— — Natalie Wee, from “In Defence of My Roommate’s Dog,” Beast at Every Threshold

[prataneptunia]

I have some muse for this big ol’ whale—

Like this to PLOT—!

[sillyprompts]

Details Of A Muse

What does your muse usually smell like? Do they use colognes, body sprays or perfumes? Are they clean-smelling, or dirty?

What are your muse’s eyes like? What shape and colour are they, how long are their eyelashes? What are the qualities of their eyebrows?

What are your muse’s hands like? What is the texture of their palms, how are their fingers shaped, do they clean or cut their nails?

What is your muse’s torso area like? How wide are their shoulders, how large is their chest, do they have notable abs or a tummy?

What is your muse’s nose like? Is it large, small, button-shaped, or crooked? Are their nostrils large or small?

Does your muse have any scars? What are their qualities, how do they feel to touch, where did they come from? Are they permanent, or will they fade?

How tall is your muse and how much do they weigh? Are they built, muscular, fat, or skinny? Do they have much control over how they appear?

What features does your muse share with their parents? Have they inherited anything prominent or notable, like hair colour?

What are your muse’s arms like? Do they have muscles or prominent veins, are they missing a limb?

What are your muse’s legs like? Do they have thick thighs or short calves, are they missing a limb?

Does your muse have any tattoos or marks? What do they look like, where are they positioned, what is the story behind them?

What is your muse’s smile like? How full are their lips, are their teeth crooked or straight? Does their smile reach their eyes?

What is your muse’s hair like? Is it thick, thin, wavy, curly? How does it feel to touch, and do they like having it pet?

Does your muse have a lot of body / facial hair? Where is it prominent, how does it feel? Do they shave?

Does your muse have any birthmarks, stretch marks, freckles, or moles? Where are they?

What kind of make-up does your muse wear? Do they have a common theme or favourite brand? Does it change for different occasions?

What kind of clothes does your muse like to wear? What colours and styles do they prefer? Can you provide a real-world example or equivalent? 

Does your muse have any strange features or characteristics? Something in particular that might be unusual?

[prettythought]

Send my muse rude anons.

Hit 'em where it hurts.

[prettythought]

Send my muse rude anons.

Hit 'em where it hurts.

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injury prompts

“ how bad is it? “ “ it’s bad. “

“ let me have a look… “

“ how long has it been like this? “

'' are you injured? ''

“ i need to show you something. “

“ don’t freak out. “

“ you all right? “

'' you're not gonna pass out, right? ''

'' that's gross. ''

“ is that blood? “

“ holy shit... “

'' how are you not dead? ''

“ who did this to you? “

'' hey, look at me. look at me. who did this to you? ''

“ tell me who did this to you. “

'' holy cow... ''

[outrageous explanation for their injury] '' really? that's the excuse you're going for? ''

'' it's literally a mosquito bite... ''

'' i'm a little dizzy... ''

'' sit down for a moment, will you? ''

“ let me look at you… “

“ i'm sorry i didn't tell you earlier. “

“ someone has to take a look at this. “

“ that doesn't look good. “

“ does it hurt? “

'' what's that behind your back? '' '' well... it's certainly not a zombie bite... ''

“ are you okay with me touching you? “

'' sit still. '' '' i'm fine. '' '' you're bleeding. ''

'' oh my god… ''

'' are you hurt? ''

“ does that hurt? can you feel your fingers? “

“ let me know if there’s anything i can do. “

“ looks pretty rough to me. “ “ i’ll manage. “

'' it's nothing... ''

[character tripped over a rock] '' you're a fucking idiot... ''

'' hurts like hell, but i've been through worse. ''

'' you need any help with that? ''

'' let me bandage that up for you. ''

'' i could have died. '' '' don't be so dramatic. ''

“ let me clean that for you... “

“ i've got a survival kit in my car. let me go grab it. “

“ i can't believe you kept this to yourself all this time... how did nobody notice? “

“ hey, let me take a look... “

'' MY HAND IS MORE IMPORTANT THAN YOUR BURGER. '' '' shit, fine, let's have a look... ''

“ are you equipped to deal with this? “ “ most absolutely not. “

“ it's more or less healed up. “ “ are you sure? looks infected to me. “

“ you need to see a doctor. “

'' it doesn't hurt. ''

“ don't touch it! “

“ how did this happen? “

“ this is gonna sting motherfucker... “

“ it's my fault. i did this to myself. “

'' it's just a scratch. i'll be fine. ''

[hearthen-archive]

prataneptunia​:

“Come on—nobody wants to look at…” they gesture towards the others sleeveless arms. “That.”

“Oh? Are you bothered by my bare arms? Do they intimidate you? I agree, they are quite… rock solid.”

[prataneptunia]

“……”

Now they’re going to start spraying water at him—

[hearthen-archive]

@prataneptunia​

Marea vc: put a shirt on

“I am wearing one… I just removed the most constricting part of it. There is no more need of them now that summer is upon us.”

[prataneptunia]

“Come on—nobody wants to look at…” they gesture towards the others sleeveless arms. “That.”