An RP extension to my db oc blog @sadfruittheatre! Kind of multimuse but not really | Selective | lit/semi-lit format | OCs and Canon Chars Welcome| Mun is 18+, Muse(s) are not
Me: Kateh | They/Them | 28 | Just an awkward silly little guy that can't stop rotating their ocs in their brain
The blog: This is an extension of my Dragon Ball OC art/writing/info blog, @sadfruittheatre! The bulk of character information can be found there, but I thought it would be fun to RP as well, so here we are.
Please read my rules before interacting!
Don't reblog this post to promo me! My actual promo is here!
The characters: So, we've got a handful of little guys here, though only one is currently available to actively interact with just because I'm starting slow right now. However, that doesn't mean that the others are exempt from popping up here and there. But for now, please treat it as though Bragi's the only muse.
I highly recommend that after reading the bios that you view each character tag chronologically in a browser in order to get a better idea of their progression, or just get a more coherent look at the overall story thus far by heading over to my narrative tag. (Though this is a lot more reading and not at all required). A slightly more thorough guide (as well as plenty of silly little extras) exists on that blog's masterpost.
More about everyone below.
Bragi: The primary muse (for right now). He's a Supreme Kai Attendant in-training from Universe 5. However, he's currently working in the Time Patrol as a "Maintenance Specialist" (read: janitor) in order to better understand mortals. He hates the job but he likes the mortals a lot more than he used to. Maybe a little too much?
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Aneas: Currently not available for asks/threads. He's one of Bragi's childhood friends, and current West Kai of Universe 5. They were once very close, but had a falling out. In that time, Aneas entered his name in the West Kai lottery on a dare and won. He doesn't actually want the job, but at least things between him and Bragi are better, and he's surrounded by loved ones (and plants. So. Many. Plants.)
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Tomor: Currently not available for asks/threads. Bragi and Aneas's childhood friend and a humble tea farmer. He lost track of his friends in part due to the aforementioned falling out, and in part due to the guilt and awkwardness of being the one to dare Aneas to put his name in the lottery. He'd like to get the gang back together, but they've grown up a lot and he... hasn't. At least, not as much as he thinks he has.
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Cayenne: Currently not available for asks/threads. A seemingly unrelated human girl who want's nothing more than to kick Gonku's (read: Goku's) ass to knock him down a peg or two. She has no hope in hell on account of being a normal human teenager, but she's trying. She also can't stand the gods, ever since her adoptive little sister Deeji brought Bragi home, her life has not known peace.
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Others: There are a handful of characters that will likely be referenced that aren't mine, but are very important to these guys. It's not a lot of reading in comparison but highly recommended.
((Good Lord it has been a million billion years since I've been on this account for more than a few seconds, but I've gotten a few stray notifications here and there and I suppose I ought to acknowledge the people that have missed me and the handful of new people that have followed me despite my absence. To my friends, I've missed you guys a ton, and to the new people, thank you for taking interest in my stinky little boy even though I haven't been here to write him!
My disappearance has been for a multitude of reasons. Life has been seriously kicking my ass. Health issues, money issues, interpersonal issues, you name it.
The very last thing has also created a bit of an issue wherein I have had to retcon a whole bunch of things about my OCs because half of the important characters in their lives no longer exist. More info on that and what it means is over here, but I will eventually properly update profiles and such.
Tl;dr tho, What this means for y'all is honestly not much compared to what it means for me. The broad strokes of Bragi's past are still largely the same, it's just a lot of the specifics have changed (and honestly still have yet to be fully specified). His personality is still just as silly and full of hubris as ever, he's a bit less traumatized by life now-- but maybe we can change that--
It's hard to say if I will come back in full, I have been on discord lately and RP there has been way less energy lol. If I do come back here, it will probably be in a more reduced capacity, but I might see about testing the waters a bit and see how I feel.
I do want to pop back in at least a little more though just to check in, I've definitely missed some of y'all đ
Or if you want to DM me for my discord, I think I would be okay with that, if I know you well enough and haven't given it out already lol))
Send me âȘ and my muse will tell you what theyâd like to do to/with yours.
One ⊠= They donât want to do this at all.
Five ⊠= They would die to be doing this!
(Zero âŠÂ = âWat?!â)
My muse would like tooâŠ
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â dance with your muse.
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â sing for your muse.
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â ask your muse out on a date.
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â take a bath with your muse.
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â hold your muse tight.
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â lean onto your muse.
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â kiss your muse.
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â sleep with your muse.
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â marry your muse.
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â watch your muse sleep.
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â cuddle your muse.
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â go to a party with your muse.
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â watch a movie with your muse
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â play video games with your muse
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â steal horses with your muse.
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â cook together with your muse.
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â support your museâs hobbies.
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â get drunk with your muse.
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â watch your muse cry.
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â send your muse away.
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â make your muse trip.
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â deny your museâs existence.
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â slap your muse.
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â crush your museâs dreams
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â set your museâs home on fire.
⊠⧠⧠⧠â§Â kill your muse.
She almost questions him, but being given an opportunity to rant about her own misfortunes distracts her.
"Horrific!" She starts off with a shout, her sudden frustration making her lose control of her volume levels. "They're all a bunch of sloths! No matter how many times I tell them to do something, they can never get a job done properly!! Ah..."
She lets out a sigh, anger giving way to dissappointment.
".... Such is the cost of being young. Of course I'm not taken seriously."
The sudden change in volume makes him flinch, but he sympathizes greatly with her frustrations. In fact, he's quite upset on her behalf.
"How terrible! Your age shouldn't matter! Your skill should speak for itself!" He huffs, crossing his arms. "Why would they even sign up if they're not going to even try!? I'd love to give those good-for-nothing slackers a piece of my mind..."
Not that he has any concrete plans, or would be much more effective himself, but the thought is there, at least.
-There was just something about Bragiâs smile that sparked fireworks in Atticusâs soul.. that made his heart burn with love and compassion.. just seeing him all smiley.. UGH.. warmed him up entirely.. why if he didnât have to make this lasagna heâd scoop him up the second that boy smiled and give him a rapid attack of kisses.. so many that even HE wouldnât even be able to count them all-
-But for now.. he needed to just.. suppress all of those urges and focus on whatâs at hand.. Cooking-
â After you grate every last bit of Parmesan cheese that we measured out earlier into the mixing bowl⊠Iâm going to need you to take these [he grabs two eggs from a cardboard carton on the right side of the counter] and crack them into the bowl. After you do that then we can go onto the next step! Sound easy enough? â
-Atticus places down the two eggs gently next to the mixing bowl they were currently using so Bragi could conveniently grab them and also possibly remember where they were. In the mean time, Atticus observed how Bragi was cooking and preforming the steps given to him-
"Yes, Chef!" He replies with a salute upon receiving his instructions. He finally finishes grating the cheese without any further shenanigans, tapping the grater a couple of times to dislodge any leftover bits of parmesan that had decided to linger.
Afterwards, he sets the cheese grater aside and gently takes an egg, turning it around in his hand a little before gently cracking it against the side of the counter. With the skill of someone who's cracked many an egg prior to this, he pulls apart the shell above the bowl and the yolk drops, perfectly intact.
He awards himself with a self-satisfied chuckle at his achievement. This is a skill he's been perfecting for no reason other than it's satisfying to look at. Though the fact that it shows he has enough dexterity to crack an egg without completely mangling the yolk is also a reward in and of itself.
He repeats the process with the second egg, looking even more unnecessarily proud of himself as he turns towards Atticus.
"And there you have it, Chef Atticus! Two perfectly cracked eggs! I know this is all getting mixed, so it won't really matter, but isn't it beautiful anyway?"
â Hey.. [he pats Bragiâs left shoulder] wether you cry or not, Iâm proud of you for coming clean with your emotions to me and showing me how you truly feel inside. Not everyone is strong enough to do that and you showed true strength to me today. Youâre quite the brave solider for a Kai! â
-Gently kissing the top of his head before standing back up straight. Atticus walks back over to the counter-top and cracks his knuckles-
â Now⊠this lasagna wonât make itself and Iâm looking forward to some help from a certain Sous Chef I know~! â
Bragi can't help but chuckle to himself at the "brave soldier" remark. He's neither of those things and he knows it. Real soldiers are trained to keep their emotions off the battlefield. He's just a kid struggling to make a lasagna without crying into it. Such praise seems silly, but that doesn't stop the warm, fuzzy feeling in his chest.
"Yes, Chef!" He exclaims with a grin, running back over to collect the cheese he was grating and bringing it back to the bowl of cheese mixture he already has, wasting no time in getting to work finishing where he left off. He's eager to wrap this step up and move on. Thankfully, between the actual grating he was doing and the nonsense they were getting up too earlier, he's almost done with this parmesan.
"Once this is all grated and mixed together, what's next?" he asks, seeming much more chipper.
â if everyone in the world was just like me then i wouldnât be as special, now would I? Sure a life where everyone was understanding and appreciative of peopleâs emotions would be like a dream come true but.. without a difference to balance it out, it surely would all just collapse. As bad as it may seem.. we need some negatives to balance out the positives in order to make life flow naturally â
â Everyone is going to deal with their own bumpy road but when you get through it.. youâll be even stronger and happier than you are now.. I can assure you that. It just takes time and patience as well. â
â You just have to take teensy steps towards your goal and youâll eventually make it! And if you need help along the way.. [he places a hand on Bragiâs head, ruffling his hair a bit] Iâll make sure to stay by your side through it all. After-all.. family stocks together.. right? At least.. thatâs what I hope would be the case â
-Atticus smiles, hoping that this conversation and just letting Bragi release some of his emotions like this helped him feel much better and much more comforted in this space near him-
â Are you feeling better now that you got that all out of your system? â
"That's true...." He sighs, still a little disappointed that the world couldn't couldn't simply be filled with more Atticuses, but he knows it's true. If Universe 5 preached anything, regardless of how well it followed its own teachings, it was balance in all things. However, despite his disappointment, he smiles.
"I mean, I had to go through a lot before I could get to know you, right? I'd say that was worth it, all things considered..." He wipes his eyes again, finally stemming the flow of tears. He looks up at Atticus, his smile looking more confident now.
"I think I'm ready," he declares, before adding much more quietly, "...I can't guarantee I won't cry again, b-but I appreciate you being so patient with me..."
His thoughts linger on the idea of them being family. He couldn't be happier that Atticus sees him this way, despite their short time together. It's as though they'd known each other far longer, with how perfectly they seem to fit together. If he wanted anyone to be a part of what he considered his family, it would definitely be him. The idea makes his heart feel warm, as a slight blush tinges his cheeks.
" Please kill me quickly. Try and stop me. If you don't come back, I'd rather not have been born. ... Why am I unable to love anyone? Please, no matter what the result is, kill me in my legend.
-Atticus uses one of his hands as he lets go of Bragiâs to help wipe the tears falling down his face. It was great to see him open up like this and honestly he wishes he would do it far more often. He knows it takes time to trust someone to completely open up to them⊠he knows that far too well from personal experience of his own but.. he canât stand to see Bragi restrain some of his emotions like this. Withholding how he really feels due to fear heâll do something as horrible as picking on him just for expressing himself. If thereâs anything that he could do right now to make Bragi feel more welcomed than he already has been, itâs to comfort him for the emotions his displaying so heâll know for the future that itâs okay to let it out.. to show him how he really feels-
â A lot of people.. even Gods themselves have learned the misconception that you need to do something in order to get something great in return.. â
â which in most cases it could be true, especially when it comes to hard-work in your job or gaining someoneâs trust but.. when it comes to something as simple as being a genuine person to someone else.. I feel you shouldnât need to earn it.. that being nice should come automatically. That everyone should be given the same amount of care and respect no matter who they are. Something like love.. shouldnât be hidden away from those who truly want it.. â
â for example.. someone like you. I couldâve been cold or rude or pushed you aside when I first met you but I didnât. Why would I treat someone like you in that way? You donât deserve that one bit. I know the world isnât all sunshine and rainbows.. that people will never truly treat each other with proper care but as long as Iâm alive, Iâll always treat you with the upmost care in the world. Iâll always let you know that in my heart, I care about you.. deeper than anyone can see. I want to be able to help you and be here by your side.. I want to be able to show you.. how much I love you. â
-Atticus starts to tear up a bit before wiping his own eyes with his free hand that he used earlier to wipe Bragiâs tears. Moments like these.. make him so emotional. He canât help but drop a few tears here and there-
â see? Youâre not the only one who gets emotional? â
Despite Atticus's best efforts to wipe his tears, Bragi can't stop crying. Atticus's words, despite being the antithesis of everything he was taught either intentionally or unintentionally growing up, are extremely comforting in a way that he wouldn't be able to describe. He has never felt so completely safe, a feeling that only amplifies upon seeing Atticus shed some tears of his own.
"It's not fair..." He sniffles, feeling mildly frustrated at the state of things. "Why can't the rest of the world just be more like you...? Everything would be so much better if it were..." He certainly wouldn't feel the need to cry so much, that much is for sure.
"...B-But perhaps I'm lucky, then?" He asks, cracking a bit of a teary smile. "...To be able to experience something so wonderful and rare for myself? I can't imagine anyone else in my shoes not feeling the same way... But I'm the one in my shoes, so I'm the luckiest of all...!"
Please donât worry about feeling out of place on my blog if your muse is from a different fandom than mine! I am more than willing to plot and find some way to make an interaction possible!
In fact, crossovers are ENCOURAGED here! Please donât hold back on your headcanons and ideas when it comes to crossovers!!
