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@pumpkinprincewyatt
Anon or not, send my muse any question you want! Funny, sad, angsty and fluffy are all fair game!
I’ll do responses in a bit, my lovelies!
soccergrump:
“It’s hard for me to not acknowledge a cute boy like you.” He admitted with a hum. A small smirk played across his lips.
Wyatt sat in silence for a moment, his face unreadable. Midnight had frozen up as well, sitting down in the space between the two and staring, unblinking, at Graham. He was conflicted. While the compliment fed his cravings for approval and attention, it also concerned him as it conflicted with his goal to blend into the background and continue his mischief without suspicion. “Cute isn’t a word I’d use.”
soccergrump:
“well… you weren’t invisible to me.” He told him. Nice. Smooth. His eyes had moved up to Wyatt as he spoke but were now on Midnight again. Slowly, his fingers scratched behind one raven ear. “Although I am ashamed I have never noticed you before except for day. But in my defense, I’m usually distracted.” He chuckled. “How long have you been here, Wyatt?”
“I’ve been here for around six months now,” he replied, messing with Midnight’s tail and scratching at the base. The cat was a piece of home, one of the only pieces here he was actually fond of, and letting him wander away made him a little nervous. “I wasn’t invisible to you, huh?” Wyatt wanted to know why the boy had noticed him and perhaps find other ways to hide himself away, especially with Halloween coming up and all that he had planned.
soccergrump:
“Wyatt. That’s a nice name. I don’t think I’ve seen you around before. Are you new?” he felt bad asking that but he only knew his circle of soccer mates. He hummed and held out a hand for Midnight to sniff. Okay… he really just wanted to pet him. He loved cats, any animals in general.
Wyatt was terrible with general introductions and while he usually chose his words carefully and with purpose, it seemed that didn’t apply in these situations, especially when he was in one of his moods. “Thanks, my dad picked it out,” He joked as Midnight hopped from his lap to sniff Graham’s hand, trying to move the conversation forward as to avoid making a fool of himself any further. “No, I’m not new, just socially invisible.”
soccergrump:
“Hello, Midnight!” He waved to the cat with that large smile. Dropping his hand to his side, he looked down at the boy again. “So, what’s the owner’s name? I’m Graham.” He asked softly before kneeling down in front of both of them, not wanting to sit beside them just in case it was imposing.
Midnight glanced up at Wyatt, almost as if the two were having a silent conversation, before looking back to Graham and his blinding smile, twitching an ear at him in something akin to approval. “My name’s Wyatt, nice to meet you, I guess.” He offered another small smile, brushing the hair from his face and avoiding prolonged eye contact.
soccergrump:
it was rare for him to be out and about this early and not at practice. Then again, he had already done over time with his last jog that he deserved a break that day, right? He was on his way back when he spotted the cutest black cat. And an equally cute boy with it. He stopped, looking over at them. The Soccer captain smiled softly. “cute cat. What’s it’s name?”
Looking over his shoulder, he shot the young man a small smile, running his hands through Midnight’s fur. Wyatt recognized him as the handsome soccer captain, someone he hadn’t talked to but had briefly observed many times during his schooling at WDA. “He’s called Midnight,” the quiet boy responded after a moment, the cat looking up at the sound of his name.
alvygrimhilde:
“Oh-oh god.“ Alvy muttered, realizing he’d not only stumbled and tripped into a person, but in doing so, also got his cup of coffee all over the both of them. “I’m-I- I’m so, so sorry. I-I should’ve been watching where I was going and I shouldn’t have been so… so dumb- I can’t- I can’t believe I just did that! I’m so sorry. I- I- uh… I don’t know how to fix this.” His eyes never left the ground as he spoke, ashamed of what he’d done.
Scalding liquid burning as it dripped down his chest and onto his stomach, Wyatt forced himself to take a deep breath and put on a smile. The boy obviously hadn’t meant to spill coffee down his front and there was no real need for him to make his life worse, not yet at least. He had other, more discreet ways of getting revenge. “It’s fine, takes two to tango, as they say.” He replied through gritted teeth, pulling the hem of his soaked shirt over his head as a small black cat emerged from behind his legs to lick at the puddle of coffee forming at their feet.
Setting a hand lightly on Midnight’s head, the cat providing comfort that nothing outside Halloween Town could, he breathed in the September air. It was always around this point in time that he got to most homesick, and hell if it didn’t ramp up his surreptitious trickery and generally bad mood.
Hearing footsteps approaching from behind, Wyatt scooped up the black cat and placed him in his lap, preparing for human interaction.
Deep Ass Starters.
Sometimes it's hard to get in depth with your muse and their backstory, because you can't figure out how to bring those things up with others. Here are a couple of starters intended to make things a little more personal!
"What's holding you back?"
"I'm not comfortable with this conversation."
"Will you /ever/ be comfortable with this conversation?"
"Let me in sometime!"
"It's not that easy, you know."
"Help me understand."
"It's hard to connect with someone when all they do is push you away."
"Why are you always so cold?"
"Why are you always so happy?"
"Are you really happy now?"
"Who hurt you this badly to make you this way?!"
"What, did your ex mess you up that badly?!"
"Why do you keep fighting it any time you feel?"
"It's a problem, I get it."
"This is all kinds of messed up."
"That's not exactly a good coping method."
"So what happened, with your parents, really?"
"What was your childhood like?"
"Everyone has at lest a little bit of mommy/daddy issues. It's nothing to be ashamed of."
"My parents aren't exactly perfect models, either."
"You were bullied? What for?"
"Was it hard? Coming out, I mean."
"You can't just run away all the time."
"You can't just hide all the time."
"Are you still thinking about them?"
"I'm not the enemy here. But this makes me wonder who the real one is for you."
"Is the reason you're so cold and defensive because you feel threatened?"
"How long has it been since you last spoke to them?"
"You never talk about it, why?"
"How come you're so different around them?"
"It's like you don't have a care or worry in the world."
"You seem so perfect. I don't get it."
"What was your ex like?"
"I don't think I was ever good enough for them."
"Are you not comfortable being intimate?"
"Why don't you feel comfortable being intimate?"
"Letting someone see you that vulnerable, it's a scary thing."
"Are you scared of being hurt?"
"Have you ever been taken advantage of?"
"Why are you afraid of saying I love you?"
"I never understood how someone could say those words so easily."
"You're hurting others the way you've been hurt in the past, don't you think that's ironic?"
"You use people to make yourself feel better."
"I'm scared of being used again..."
"Losing someone isn't easy, but you're making it harder than it needs to be."
"How long has it been since you lost them?"
"You're too attached."
"I'm not attached, I'm just comfortable with what I'm familiar to."
"Maybe the real reason you're so controlling is because, deep down you'd rather have them in your grasp than lose them."
"Why did you ever break up?" / "Why did we ever break up?"
Hey, I’m super excited to be here. If you’d like to plot, please hit me up!
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wdacadcmy:
CHARACTER STATS
ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Wyatt Sal Skellington
Aʟɪᴀs (ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs): Wy, Pumpkin Prince
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Cis Male
ᴀɢᴇ: Twenty One
ᴅᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ ʙɪʀᴛʜ: October 30th
sᴘᴏᴋᴇɴ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇs: English, Ghoul, Romanian
ᴏᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: student
ᴄʀɪᴍɪɴᴀʟ ʀᴇᴄᴏʀᴅ: Nothing recorded (has a history of mentally warping fellow student’s minds)
Dɪsᴏʀᴅᴇʀs: n/a
ᴇʏᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ: green (right) and blue (left)
ʜᴀɪʀ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ: Dark Brown
ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 6′2″
sᴄᴀʀs: Several from literally pulling himself apart. These appear at almost every joint on his limbs and around his torso.
ʙᴜʀɴs: nope
ᴏᴠᴇʀᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ: no
ᴜɴᴅᴇʀᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ: no
ʜᴀᴅ sᴇx: yes
ʜᴀᴅ sᴇx ɪɴ ᴘᴜʙʟɪᴄ: no
ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴘʀᴇɢɴᴀɴᴛ: no
ᴋɪssᴇᴅ ᴀ ʙᴏʏ: yes
ᴋɪssᴇᴅ ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ: yes
ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴛᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏs: yes
ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴘɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢs: Standard ear piercings, nose ring, tongue piercing
sᴍᴏᴋᴇᴅ/ᴅʀᴀɴᴋ/ᴅᴏɴᴇ ᴅʀᴜɢs: yes/yes/no
ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ: probably
ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ: nope
ɴᴇᴇᴅᴇᴅ sᴜʀɢᴇʀʏ: not in the normal sense
sᴛᴀʏᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ 24 ʜᴏᴜʀs: yes
ᴀ ᴠɪʀɢɪɴ: no
ᴀ ᴄᴜᴅᴅʟᴇʀ: yes
ᴀ ᴋɪssᴇʀ: yes
sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴇᴀsɪʟʏ: no
ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜs ᴇᴀsɪʟʏ: yes
ᴛʀᴜsᴛᴡᴏʀᴛʜʏ: Most of the time, no
sɪɴɢʟᴇ: yes
ᴄᴏɴsɪᴅᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴍᴇᴀɴ: By a few
ʜᴀʀᴍᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍsᴇʟᴠᴇs: Yes
ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴏғ sᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴇ: no
ᴀᴛᴛᴇᴍᴘᴛᴇᴅ sᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴇ: no
ғᴇᴀʀs: Mental manipulation, being dethroned, isolation, being surpassed intellectually, eternal damnation
sɪʙʟɪɴɢs: Nikita Skellington
ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs: Jack and Sally Skellington
ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ: none
ᴘᴇᴛ(s): midnight - a black cat from Halloween Town (probably possessed by a vengeful spirit)
Meet WYATT SKELLINGTON; a TWENTY ONE year old who resembles ASH STYMEST. He hails from HALLOWEENTOWN, and lived with his parents, JACK & SALLY SKELLINGTON. Fortunately, he is AVAILABLE.
“I’m just a moment, so don’t let me pass you by. We could be a story in the morning, but we’ll be a legend tonight.”
He is described to be —
+ alluring, conscientious, quiet,
- enigmatic, envious, passive-aggressive
His story goes like this —
They say it’s always the quiet ones that you have to look out for, and with Wyatt Skellington that quote remains true. Although he may not look threatening, he is not a force to be reckoned with. With his eyes different colors (one blue, one green), welcoming grin, and quiet nature, it’s easy to mistake Wyatt for a new best friend. However, growing up in Holloweentown, everything he knows is a bit different than what society would accept. A little more rogue than normal society laws, yet not as upside down as Wonderland’s, Wyatt has be trusted with much caution. Growing up in Holloweentown was a rather unique experience. It was rather different as Jack and Sally created him as a rag-doll, but no matter how well-stitched together he was, he would always find some ways to rip himself apart, only for Sally to piece him back together a few hours later. His parents always wondered what on earth he was doing, but he was actually just trying to create another Skellington kid in the family’s basement. As Wyatt was their most prized possession, Jack and Sally wanted to keep him happy as Jack and Sally both knew what it was like growing up without a sibling. However, after the first few days of Nikita joining the Skellington family, Wyatt ultimately despised her. He wasn’t used to sharing his parent’s undivided attention, and sharing it with Nikita was not something he liked. As the two grew up, Wyatt often bossed Nikita around, hoping she’d become scared and run away. However, she was extremely obedient, which wasn’t something he liked. He found her obnoxious—and he wanted her gone. Jack and Sally began to favor their little girl more, often treating her like a princess, and then telling Wyatt to stop bothering them as they attended to her more. He stopped interacting with his family more than he’d like, spending time on his own, causing his own trouble to get attention of his own. His parents were never proud of him for it though. Whenever he got torn apart again, Sally wasn’t there to sew him back together. He was alone, and he absolutely hated it.
In hopes of getting away from his family, Wyatt suggested to his father that he should go to Walt Disney Academy. If he was going to be the next Pumpkin King, he needed the best education possible. His parents agreed, but specifically told him that if he caused any major trouble there, his title will be taken from him. Wyatt, happy but reluctant, was on his way. He agreed to their little deal, keeping a low profile for his first two years. Nobody tried to interact with him, as he just seemed out of the conversations anyway, so he wasn’t generally causing any havoc. People often provoked his actions, and since no one bothered him he had no reason to act out. It was only until he saw received a call from his parents telling him that Nikita will be attending WDA too. He hated the news, and hated her even more. He came here to get away from her, and now she was sharing the same halls as him. Wyatt decided to play nice with her, though not showing the most hospitality he can. If he can avoid her, he’ll be happy. She stole his parents’ attention from him, so why should he be giving her any of his when she has enough?
You should he careful around him, his powers are —
PSYCHIC SHIELD → Wyatt appreciates this ability, as it has saved him from countless situations where others had tried to manipulate him. Although he was never easy to persuade without this ability, this makes it all the much easier to tell if people’s intentions are true. Although his intentions may not be true all the time, he doesn’t like liars. He won’t call out a liar if he knows there is one, but he’d always give them a side-glance if they continue to bother him. He likes genuinity, despite the fact he isn’t always genuine; he’d like real friends from time to time.
ILLUSION MANIPULATION → Wyatt may not like being manipulated, but he wouldn’t mind playing with the minds of others. Those who have experienced his kind of illusions would never know it’s him, as Wyatt makes himself invisible in every one of his illusions. His illusions are nothing like that of the Riddle’s, as he tends to stay low-key and not go over the top. Just being able to deceive others is enough for him. However, as he’s heard that Carmen tends to have fun with her ability, Wyatt is slowly beginning to test his boundaries. No one except Olga and Phoenix really knows that he has this ability, and he’d rather keep it that way as well. The less people know, the easier it is to mess with many.
You can see him around with —
NIKITA SKELLINGTON → Wyatt absolutely detests her. He would do anything to get rid of her, and wants her out of his life more than anything. However, he’a very aware that his parents will shun him if he ever made his sister disappear, but he can’t help but want it to happen. As children, whenever Nikita did something bad she never got in trouble for it, yet when Wyatt did something he always got time out. He found it to be unfair, and has been blaming Nikita for years as to why he is a bit estranged from his parents. Wyatt has taken it upon himself to ignore her for most of the day, as seeing her causes him to get angry with himself for even wanting a sibling. Sometimes he’d talk to her, but lots of tough love often seeps through his voice. He’s the reason Nikita and Rylie aren’t friends—he made an illusion for Rylie when they were both in the training room. He knows it was wrong, but he had so much built up anger and resentment—he couldn’t help himself. He wants to forgive her and love her like he should, but it was his fault that she even exists. He just wished he would be as loved and cherished like she is now, or like he once was.
OLGA BOTWIN → Although Olga and Wyatt aren’t supposed to even communicate—let alone be best friends, there is a reason Wyatt actually likes being around Olga. At first he began talking to her just to infuriate his parents. He knew they didn’t like Oogie Boogie, and knew that by spending time with her would only anger them and drive their attention to him. Unfortunately, his plan backfired as they became disappointed in him rather than worried for him. Although his intentions weren’t as truthful in the beginning, Olga forgave him since then and has become one of his best friends. Unlike Nikita and his parents, Olga actually listened to him and heard him out. She has tried numerous times to help him patch things up with his family, but he denied every offer. He wants to fix things on his own, but he doesn’t know how.
CARMEN RIDDLE → There are many reasons why these two aren’t friends, but two of the main ones are that Carmen is upset with him because she can’t seem to mess with his mind, and two because he finds her incredibly annoying yet genius at the same time. Because of Wyatt’s psychic shield, he can’t fall for any of the illusions she tries to impose on him. She’s almost gotten to him once, but he was quick to figure it out. He finds her annoying just because she’s relentless. She wants to put an illusion on him and she won’t stop until she does. She’s a genius to him because she’s able of doing so many powerful things, and hopes to be as strong as her with his own illusions someday as well. Maybe if he looked past how annoying she comes off as to him and focuses on the genius side of her, they might just be the best tag team ever.
THE FRANKENSTEIN TWINS → The friendship between Wyatt and the Frankenstein twins was a rather unexpected one. On the first week of school, Wyatt and Phoenix, or Nyx as she’d preferred to be called, were partnered together as lab partners, and immediately hit it off. With their daring natures, although Wyatt was much quieter than she, they agreed on a lot of the same things. Together with Olga, the three are known as the ‘Band of Misfit Toys’. Although Wyatt is closer to Nyx, Vincent is whom he’d consider a very close friend as well. He is most genuine with Olga, Nyx and Vincent, but Wyatt likes to think of Vincent as a brother sometimes. It’s a tradition for these two to watch all of the best horror films on the first Friday of every month, as they both share a mutual love for horror. Wyatt always shows him the best ones, knowing the best of he best coming from Holloweentown. Wyatt isn’t true to a lot of the students at WDA, but he definitely is with the Frankenstein twins.