ask/rp blog for my oc's!

main blog turtlejesus. my first side blog so let's see how it goes?

[rpoverload]

Welcome to the side blog ask my boy ronnie and my other ocs anything! (I have yet to introduce other ocs so feel free to ask about them)

Main blog is @turtlejesus

[rpoverload]

Ronnie: you know sometimes I wonder do I frighten folks? I don't rightly think I'm a monster but it seems some think I'm scary why would anyone be scared of a saytr?

Ravine: because by the time you get to a town your a tired dirty mess.

[mythologyvincent]

A wounded ronnie had ventured into the nagas cave to escape the pounding storm oblivious that the cave had already been taken up by the large beast the satyr more concerned with getting the arrow out of his leg

The smell of blood and predators is always a bad mix, though Vincent's usual response to the smell was tempered by the fact he was trying block out the booming noise of thunder... Loosing his earmuffs was a true tragedy, all things considered, and he seriously needed to find some replacements with the sheer amount of storms that had been blowing in as of late. 

Hissing softly, he glared in the direction of his unwary ‘visitor’, debating how worth it leaving his nest of furs to deal with them was. A snack could only be so distracting at times like this...

[mythologyvincent]

rpoverload:

Hey.. u-um you.. you might like these or get more use out of them.. it's earplugs..

The satyr smiled shyly offering the naga the earplugs a small gesture of gratitude and hopefully a way to ease the snakes nerves.

He didn't respond right away, shifting around under the mound of furs for nearly a minute before finally peeking out. Eyeing the satyr suspiciously, he took the earplugs and withdrew once more.

When the next 'boom' of thunder hit, there was no reaction from the naga, which must've meant the earplugs were working.

[rpoverload]

At least he likes them.. that's better than him getting annoyed

He said to himself sitting down rummaging through his bag for a jacket that wasn't soaking wet it might have been a small gesture but even small acts go a long way in the end.

Maybe in the morning I can make him breakfast as thanks for letting me stay..

[mythologyvincent]

While the satyr was busy rummaging, the naga peeked out from under his fur pile again, watching silently.

Not long into the search, a heavy weight was suddenly dropped on top of Ronnie, which turned out to be a somewhat hefty quilt of some kind.

[rpoverload]

He jolted alarmed by the sudden drop of the blanket on him but quickly settled under the comforting weight. A welcome surprise really

Thank you sir.. I appreciate it if it makes up for my intrusion I can make breakfast when the sun comes up if you'd like.. I like to think I'm at least decent enough at cooking

[kiiingsnake]

listen i have never consumed any transformers media ever in my life other than the stuff people i follow post but last night i had a dream that i was driving on the highway and there was a massive billboard with portraits of three random transformers on them with the caption of “THESE ROBOTS ARE GAY AND EVERY TIME YOU COMPLAIN WE ADD ANOTHER ONE” and the dude in the car next to me went “aw fuck gay robots” and another image of one suddenly appeared on the billboard and the dude started crying

[mythologyvincent]

A wounded ronnie had ventured into the nagas cave to escape the pounding storm oblivious that the cave had already been taken up by the large beast the satyr more concerned with getting the arrow out of his leg

The smell of blood and predators is always a bad mix, though Vincent's usual response to the smell was tempered by the fact he was trying block out the booming noise of thunder... Loosing his earmuffs was a true tragedy, all things considered, and he seriously needed to find some replacements with the sheer amount of storms that had been blowing in as of late. 

Hissing softly, he glared in the direction of his unwary ‘visitor’, debating how worth it leaving his nest of furs to deal with them was. A snack could only be so distracting at times like this...

[mythologyvincent]

rpoverload:

Hey.. u-um you.. you might like these or get more use out of them.. it's earplugs..

The satyr smiled shyly offering the naga the earplugs a small gesture of gratitude and hopefully a way to ease the snakes nerves.

He didn't respond right away, shifting around under the mound of furs for nearly a minute before finally peeking out. Eyeing the satyr suspiciously, he took the earplugs and withdrew once more.

When the next 'boom' of thunder hit, there was no reaction from the naga, which must've meant the earplugs were working.

[rpoverload]

Ronnie: oh good they work.. he needs the quiet..

He smiled sitting down watching the rainfall from the safety of the cave

[sonya0728]

English ver.

I’m so sorry to worse  translation..! ;A;)

[sailor-star-bones]

So

I need/want to move into a different place due to

 Landlord that just uses a eviction as threat to just throw around when she’s angry at anyone. us or otherwise.

Constantly being misgendered, I know it’s not malice but it’s exhausting to try to keep myself from just having the worst time of dysphoria.

My disabilities being treated as me just being lazy when legitimately I just can’t do certain things and sometimes I can’t even do a little without crashing. But since no one else even believes my disabilities are real, despite the doctors saying they are, I’m just lazy I guess

I’m not allowed to change my information, like my name and such because I will get yelled at. I legitimately have all my name change forms but I can’t set up appointments to get it sorted given my only means to travel is my godfather. because my dad’s feelings matter more than the state of my mental health

I currently need to have at least 379£ but it would better for it to be about 425£, to cover rent and at least have some food funds maybe.

Anything will help, a reblog, a quid, a dollar, whatever. it will help I will be doing YCHs and comms as well. Opening up animation and comic comms as well.

Ko-fi: HERE CashApp: £ReilleyWood PayPal: @ReilleyWoodcat (Please very much ignore my deadname on paypal)

Currently: 0/379£

[sailor-star-bones]

Update: 100/379£

[sailor-star-bones]

Update: 150/379£

[sailor-star-bones]

Update: 110/379£

I had to go get some food, as we ran out of things that were safe for me to eat

[sailor-star-bones]

UPDATE: Due to some unforeseen circumstances, lower on funds as my friend was just kicked out and the places I have been looking at are gone and I only have hire priced places to look at:

14/528£

[rpoverload]

(I need to do more here lord.)

[rpoverload]

Ronnie: I CRAVE ROASTED FISH.

Taco: why are you yelling are we playing a game??

Ravine: no he's tired and hopped up on cough medicine.

[mythologyvincent]

A wounded ronnie had ventured into the nagas cave to escape the pounding storm oblivious that the cave had already been taken up by the large beast the satyr more concerned with getting the arrow out of his leg

The smell of blood and predators is always a bad mix, though Vincent's usual response to the smell was tempered by the fact he was trying block out the booming noise of thunder... Loosing his earmuffs was a true tragedy, all things considered, and he seriously needed to find some replacements with the sheer amount of storms that had been blowing in as of late. 

Hissing softly, he glared in the direction of his unwary ‘visitor’, debating how worth it leaving his nest of furs to deal with them was. A snack could only be so distracting at times like this...

[mythologyvincent]

rpoverload:

Hey.. u-um you.. you might like these or get more use out of them.. it's earplugs..

The satyr smiled shyly offering the naga the earplugs a small gesture of gratitude and hopefully a way to ease the snakes nerves.

He didn't respond right away, shifting around under the mound of furs for nearly a minute before finally peeking out. Eyeing the satyr suspiciously, he took the earplugs and withdrew once more.

When the next 'boom' of thunder hit, there was no reaction from the naga, which must've meant the earplugs were working.

[rpoverload]

At least he likes them.. that's better than him getting annoyed

He said to himself sitting down rummaging through his bag for a jacket that wasn't soaking wet it might have been a small gesture but even small acts go a long way in the end.

Maybe in the morning I can make him breakfast as thanks for letting me stay..

[mythologyvincent]

A wounded ronnie had ventured into the nagas cave to escape the pounding storm oblivious that the cave had already been taken up by the large beast the satyr more concerned with getting the arrow out of his leg

The smell of blood and predators is always a bad mix, though Vincent's usual response to the smell was tempered by the fact he was trying block out the booming noise of thunder... Loosing his earmuffs was a true tragedy, all things considered, and he seriously needed to find some replacements with the sheer amount of storms that had been blowing in as of late. 

Hissing softly, he glared in the direction of his unwary ‘visitor’, debating how worth it leaving his nest of furs to deal with them was. A snack could only be so distracting at times like this...

[rpoverload]

He winced sitting near the entrance of the cave trying to work the arrow out of his leg though not having much luck due to the sheer pain of trying to yank the arrow out.

"sh-shoot.. this isn't good... This hurts way to much and I need this out.."

[mythologyvincent]

Vincent narrowed his eyes, moving to push himself up only to shrink back again as an especially loud boom of thunder seemed to shake the cave itself.

Shaking his head, Vincent had to wait for his ears to stop ringing before crawling out of his bed of furs and slithering over to the injured satyr, "I think you have bigger problemsss to worry about right now..."

[rpoverload]

ronnie flinched looking up at the naga shivering both from fear and the cold. wonderful a bad day had gone worse for the satyr.

“o-oh gods i-im so sorry i-i didn’t know anyone w-was here!” 

[mythologyvincent]

"Then you're either an idiot or blind," he hissed, snatching the satyr's uninjured leg and dragging him closer, "There are plenty of signs and markings around this forest that would tell you it's occupied, and now you've probably lead the ones who shot you right to my cave."

[rpoverload]

He stuttered hopelessly trying to get some kind of apology out while hanging in the nagas grip

I-i'm so s-sorry s-sir I didn't mean t-to..! I can't see very well in the rain...!

[mythologyvincent]

Vincent let out a growl, his grip on the satyr tightening slightly.

Suddenly, a sharp, snapping sound echoed off the walls of the cave, just barely audible over the sound of the storm. After tossing the broken arrowhead aside, Vincent tugged the other half of the shaft out of the satyr's leg and unceremoniously dropped him along with a roll of bandages.

Grumbling under his breath, he slithered back to his nest of furs and crawled under the bulk of them to hopefully block out most of the noise from the storm.

[rpoverload]

Th-thank you sir..

He said quietly wrapping up his leg balling up by the entrance of the cave he never expected a bad night to somewhat turn around. Even if in an unexpected grouchy way

[mythologyvincent]

Certainly a better outcome than getting eaten, though the naga could still decide to do that. For now, however, Ronnie was 'safe' since Vincent was more preoccupied with trying to weather the noise from the raging storm than anything else.

The only thing that might really cause him to direct further ire towards the poor satyr would be if the one's who shot him stumbled into the cave before the storm was over.

[rpoverload]

Hey.. u-um you.. you might like these or get more use out of them.. it's earplugs..

The satyr smiled shyly offering the naga the earplugs a small gesture of gratitude and hopefully a way to ease the snakes nerves.

[mythologyvincent]

A wounded ronnie had ventured into the nagas cave to escape the pounding storm oblivious that the cave had already been taken up by the large beast the satyr more concerned with getting the arrow out of his leg

The smell of blood and predators is always a bad mix, though Vincent's usual response to the smell was tempered by the fact he was trying block out the booming noise of thunder... Loosing his earmuffs was a true tragedy, all things considered, and he seriously needed to find some replacements with the sheer amount of storms that had been blowing in as of late. 

Hissing softly, he glared in the direction of his unwary ‘visitor’, debating how worth it leaving his nest of furs to deal with them was. A snack could only be so distracting at times like this...

[rpoverload]

He winced sitting near the entrance of the cave trying to work the arrow out of his leg though not having much luck due to the sheer pain of trying to yank the arrow out.

"sh-shoot.. this isn't good... This hurts way to much and I need this out.."

[mythologyvincent]

Vincent narrowed his eyes, moving to push himself up only to shrink back again as an especially loud boom of thunder seemed to shake the cave itself.

Shaking his head, Vincent had to wait for his ears to stop ringing before crawling out of his bed of furs and slithering over to the injured satyr, "I think you have bigger problemsss to worry about right now..."

[rpoverload]

ronnie flinched looking up at the naga shivering both from fear and the cold. wonderful a bad day had gone worse for the satyr.

“o-oh gods i-im so sorry i-i didn’t know anyone w-was here!” 

[mythologyvincent]

"Then you're either an idiot or blind," he hissed, snatching the satyr's uninjured leg and dragging him closer, "There are plenty of signs and markings around this forest that would tell you it's occupied, and now you've probably lead the ones who shot you right to my cave."

[rpoverload]

He stuttered hopelessly trying to get some kind of apology out while hanging in the nagas grip

I-i'm so s-sorry s-sir I didn't mean t-to..! I can't see very well in the rain...!

[mythologyvincent]

Vincent let out a growl, his grip on the satyr tightening slightly.

Suddenly, a sharp, snapping sound echoed off the walls of the cave, just barely audible over the sound of the storm. After tossing the broken arrowhead aside, Vincent tugged the other half of the shaft out of the satyr's leg and unceremoniously dropped him along with a roll of bandages.

Grumbling under his breath, he slithered back to his nest of furs and crawled under the bulk of them to hopefully block out most of the noise from the storm.

[rpoverload]

Th-thank you sir..

He said quietly wrapping up his leg balling up by the entrance of the cave he never expected a bad night to somewhat turn around. Even if in an unexpected grouchy way

[rpoverload]

Ronnie definitely screams at sudden loud noises behind him. Like a balloon popping

[mythologyvincent]

A wounded ronnie had ventured into the nagas cave to escape the pounding storm oblivious that the cave had already been taken up by the large beast the satyr more concerned with getting the arrow out of his leg

The smell of blood and predators is always a bad mix, though Vincent's usual response to the smell was tempered by the fact he was trying block out the booming noise of thunder... Loosing his earmuffs was a true tragedy, all things considered, and he seriously needed to find some replacements with the sheer amount of storms that had been blowing in as of late. 

Hissing softly, he glared in the direction of his unwary ‘visitor’, debating how worth it leaving his nest of furs to deal with them was. A snack could only be so distracting at times like this...

[rpoverload]

He winced sitting near the entrance of the cave trying to work the arrow out of his leg though not having much luck due to the sheer pain of trying to yank the arrow out.

"sh-shoot.. this isn't good... This hurts way to much and I need this out.."

[mythologyvincent]

Vincent narrowed his eyes, moving to push himself up only to shrink back again as an especially loud boom of thunder seemed to shake the cave itself.

Shaking his head, Vincent had to wait for his ears to stop ringing before crawling out of his bed of furs and slithering over to the injured satyr, "I think you have bigger problemsss to worry about right now..."

[rpoverload]

ronnie flinched looking up at the naga shivering both from fear and the cold. wonderful a bad day had gone worse for the satyr.

“o-oh gods i-im so sorry i-i didn’t know anyone w-was here!” 

[mythologyvincent]

"Then you're either an idiot or blind," he hissed, snatching the satyr's uninjured leg and dragging him closer, "There are plenty of signs and markings around this forest that would tell you it's occupied, and now you've probably lead the ones who shot you right to my cave."

[rpoverload]

He stuttered hopelessly trying to get some kind of apology out while hanging in the nagas grip

I-i'm so s-sorry s-sir I didn't mean t-to..! I can't see very well in the rain...!

[vnights]

Cont from here

@rpoverload

———

Stumbling through the darkness, Eliza stopped and turned, an immediate scowl riding her features. She was suspicious and wary, as told by the way she stepped back. As a young woman, any stranger in the night is to be careful of, especially ones that seem.. Off. Pulling the coat closer, she didn’t speak, only shook her head, and observed.

[vnights]

“It’s.. Much less you, and more the fact we are not properly acquainted. Friends often disappoint. ...No offense.” It took a while for her to accept the cloak, but, eventually she ended up taking it. Usually, she doesn’t accept help from others, but if it kept her going for any amount longer, she’ll take what she can get.

[rpoverload]

Understandable. And I'm not offended I just don't want anyone getting hurt so late at night besides you seem like you could use a bit of help

He smiled glancing around the somewhat busy city. The nightlife always had been his more comfortable crowd.

[mythologyvincent]

A wounded ronnie had ventured into the nagas cave to escape the pounding storm oblivious that the cave had already been taken up by the large beast the satyr more concerned with getting the arrow out of his leg

The smell of blood and predators is always a bad mix, though Vincent's usual response to the smell was tempered by the fact he was trying block out the booming noise of thunder... Loosing his earmuffs was a true tragedy, all things considered, and he seriously needed to find some replacements with the sheer amount of storms that had been blowing in as of late. 

Hissing softly, he glared in the direction of his unwary ‘visitor’, debating how worth it leaving his nest of furs to deal with them was. A snack could only be so distracting at times like this...

[rpoverload]

He winced sitting near the entrance of the cave trying to work the arrow out of his leg though not having much luck due to the sheer pain of trying to yank the arrow out.

"sh-shoot.. this isn't good... This hurts way to much and I need this out.."

[mythologyvincent]

Vincent narrowed his eyes, moving to push himself up only to shrink back again as an especially loud boom of thunder seemed to shake the cave itself.

Shaking his head, Vincent had to wait for his ears to stop ringing before crawling out of his bed of furs and slithering over to the injured satyr, "I think you have bigger problemsss to worry about right now..."

[rpoverload]

ronnie flinched looking up at the naga shivering both from fear and the cold. wonderful a bad day had gone worse for the satyr.

“o-oh gods i-im so sorry i-i didn’t know anyone w-was here!” 

[vnights]

Cont from here

@rpoverload

———

Stumbling through the darkness, Eliza stopped and turned, an immediate scowl riding her features. She was suspicious and wary, as told by the way she stepped back. As a young woman, any stranger in the night is to be careful of, especially ones that seem.. Off. Pulling the coat closer, she didn’t speak, only shook her head, and observed.

[vnights]

Eliza processed this suspiciously. She’s not too trusting of Ronnie yet, but.. Maybe there is something he could help with. She began to dig into her pocket, pulling out a small, bedazzled wallet, sporting a family photo in the I.D. slip. The photo featured her, her oldest brother, her father, and Michael, her point of interest. “It’s awfully cold, you keep your thermos. But, d-.. Have you s-seen this man?..” She pointed to Mike on the photo, her desperation truly showing.

“I-I need him home, a-and I’ve grown worried..” Elizabeth is a girl who holds pride in her capabilities, so much so as to not admit when she needs assistance. Yet, it seems she’s opening up a little more, tonight.

[rpoverload]

He smiled nodding putting the bottle away in his bag.

I have seen him I helped him out of the woods a moment ago I believe he took a bus somewhere

[vnights]

“A bus?..” She pondered, furrowing her brows on her train-of-thought. “I.. Do you know where he was going?..” She seemed to grow more and more desperate with each passing moment. It was scary, being so far away from family, and in the presence of, while a helpful one, a strange unfamiliar all the same.

[rpoverload]

To the middle of town it seemed the man was in a hurry to

[vnights]

Eliza stepped back, frowning while thinking deeply. With a huff, she turned back, swallowed her pride, and finally accepted that she needed some kind of help. “C..Could you take me there?..”

[rpoverload]

Of course I can it'd be my pleasure miss elizabeth

[vnights]

With confirmation, she stood quite a distance away, but still stayed close, allowing Ronnie to lead the way. It was pretty far, but, despite how chilly she was, Eliza was determined to find her family. It’s really all she has left. “Th-Thank you..”

[rpoverload]

You know I don't blame you for not trusting me entirely miss it's just something I'm used to really

He smiled handing her his cloak continuing to walk with her