P-Please Follow The R-rules!!

An Indie Noncanon OC based on alpha designs of Kiyotaka Ishimaru RP/ Ask Blog Follows will come from kiyoshimizu as this is a sideblog! Mun is over 18! Be sure to read the rules before interacting! M!A: Accepting! Relationships: Mondo  

[antioceas]

"Do you think... do you think that it was a threat or a danger to you?" Calondra whispered as she lightly rubbed his... back? through the blanket. Did they need to worry about something else coming to attack her? She hoped not. Not so much for herself but because she worried about it for the child so terrified in front of her.

"It's alright. I will do as much research as I need to in order to try and help you."

[shymaru]

A little noise left him as she showed him affection and his form would ripple before he snuggled into her, a soft purring noise leaving him as he did unbeknownst to him. That voice... It hadn't felt like it was trying to hurt him. No... There had been no malice behind it at all. In fact... it had felt... concerned? Worried about him? What it even meant was still baffling but then again all of this was.

"N-no... I-It... I-it didn't feel like t-that... I-It... I-it was just... s-so sudden..."

[oldmemesandhelpandthings-gone]

Mun Communication meme;; These are meant to start a conversation, please don’t use this as an excuse for hate!

💖 Your muse is someone I generally/already ship with mine but I want to get to know your portrayal

💦 I’m afraid I’ll break one of your rules! [be sure to specify/feel free to ask more about it]

🧪 I want to RP a sensitive topic with you/your muse and I’m not sure how you’d feel about it.

📌 Your reply is stuck in my drafts but I’d like to start something new (or talk about it first)

🍕 There’s something I need to know about your portrayal/muse before I write with you

❔ I’m not in the mood for big things at the moment, asks are just easier for me

🌹 My muse is getting attached to yours since following you (interactions or not) and I need to tell you how they feel

🍰 I have a cute idea for our muses, how do we make it happen?

🕶 I just want to know everything about your muse, but I don’t want to seem clingy/nosy

🥐 You almost broke my rules(or you did and I didn’t tell you), could you please refrain from doing [thing] ?

💫 I can’t keep up with your blog/shenanigans/etc. but I love what you’re doing!

⏰ You RP lots of time sensitive things and I’m either busy or feel I’m too late. Maybe we can do something less so?

💢 tumblr messed with my ability to reply (app crash, technical difficulties, etc.) and I’m just so mad/I’m having technical difficulties

🌌 I’m actually in the mood to write an AU of my muse in your fandom/verse instead of canon/my main! Any tips or ideas?

🎨 You RP subjects I’m inexperienced with, but want to get better! Help!

🎊 Sometimes you just make me so happy I don’t know what to do. Oops.

🧵 In our current thread/your writing, I’d like you to write about/describe [specify thing]

🎶 I really tend to space off sometimes and do my own thing, it’s not you!

🌟 You’re very good at writing a certain subject and I just want to see more of it

[rp-meme-glaceon]

Isekai-ed!

Send a symbol and I will write a scenario, headcanon, drabble, or starter where my muse has been sent to another world!

🏰- Fantasy World. This place runs on magic and is home to fantastic creatures such as dragons and sentient slime

⚙️- Distant Future. A time where technology beyond our wildest imagination exists and trips into the stars are normal

📱- Today. A world that’s very similar to the one we are living in now…

🏺- The Past. A world only heard about in textbooks and stories. Chances are you won’t have much access to technology… good luck getting home!

☄️- World Beyond the Stars. You are trapped in a completely alien world. Except, in this case, I suppose you’re the alien here…!

⚗️- Alchemy World. This place might be similar to the Fantasy World or Today, except alchemy never really went away and is widely used for many reasons!

🐾- Animal World. This world is populated by anthropomorphic animals of all shapes and sizes living in a society similar to ours! A human might look out of their element here.

🍪- Sweets World. Everything here is made of sweet candies and tasty fruit. The ocean flows with soda and milk. Even the inhabitants are made of sugar! Please try to not eat them!

🐁- Creature World. Similar to Today or The Distant Future. However, everyone is dependent on personal magical creatures to get by. Some even battle with them! Upon entry, you get one for free! How generous

🧨- Battle Royale World. The inhabitants of this world are extremely aggressive and hellbent on killing you on sight! Guns, traps, and other weapons lie about, everyone is competing to be the last survivor! But what happens after that…?!

🧟- Apocalypse World. Everything has fallen apart. What remains of the dwindling population are constantly threatened with extinction by something very dangerous!

🪞- Mirror World. This place looks very similar to what you’re used to, except everyone you know is… different. Good people have gone bad, and the bad have turned a new leaf!

🌃- Ruffian World. Everywhere is a sprawling city. Graffiti, stray animals, and a foul stench are ever present here. It might be hard to find an honest soul, if there was one to begin with.

🌲- Wilderness World. Everywhere is an endless forest, host to many biomes and animals- both friendly or deadly. You might find a camp somewhere, if you’re lucky.

⁉️- Amnesia World. Everyone who comes here forgets who they are, no exceptions.

🍱- Cooking World. Everyone is obsessed with cooking and baking. And they’re extremely competitive about it, too.

🏢- Department Store World. Everything here looks like a regular old department store, or shopping mall, or supermarket, what have you. But there’s no exits. You’re trapped in a Capitalist hell…

🐊- Florida World. You have been banished to Florida for your crimes. You have one objective: Survive.

🦘- Australia World. You made it out of Florida World, didn’t you? Congratulations! You’ve advanced to Australia World! Objective: Survive.

🎃- Spooky World. Despite its frightening inhabitants, dreary atmosphere, and way WAY too many cemeteries, everyone here just wants to pull innocent pranks and have fun!

🎄- Gift World. This serene world is covered in a blanket of fresh snow at all times. Lit by glittering multicolored lights at night, the people here care only about gratitude and family. Might be hard if you’re a complete stranger, but everyone here is super nice! … right?

🌪- FREE SPACE. Make your own world!!

[electricea]

Approaching and following behind Ishimaru, Ryuji looked over Ishi’s shoulder as he eyed up the table full of equipment - evidently, it seemed to be something that they could use for building things - even seemed to have some blueprints on hand.  What would they use for materials, though…? That might be a toughie.  But still, being able to build their own equipment would definitely be a big asset to them and could certainly make things more comfortable for them going forward on this journey of theirs.  Not to mention the orb seemed to have something to do with it all.

“Ah, like we can use this to make you a bed….?” He blinks, looking back down at the table.  “Charon…did show some stuff with the orb but it’s all kind of been a lot as well…” He admits with an apologetic sort of half smile.  Still, Kentaro had been incredibly kind to them so far and a bed was the least they could do to repay that kindness - once they figured things out…!

“S-Shape of our souls…?!” Kentaro’s explanation did sort of make sense but his soul was some sort of wolf and Ishi’s was a moth…?! He couldn’t claim to understand the process nor did he want to continue to bombard poor Kentaro with questions.  Plus, in terms of forms to be stuck in - there could be a lot worse…! “W-Well, if this is what I am at my core then I can roll with this…!” He’d be damn sure to try and make the best of this! “Y-You too right, Ishi…?”

As he meekly did as his cousin suggested he soon found the mentioned plans for what looked to be a guest house present, reaching a clawed hand out to tap at where the trash had once been and hiding behind his wings as a building manifested out of thin area. How... What?! Was this a power of the orb or was this yet another unexplained part of wherever they had ended up?

"There should be some plans up there! Simply pick a spot on deck and then if you have the materials it should appear! Simply an oddity of this place but it should work! Ah! Excellent! This should do nicely. Come on down and I'll help you with getting this old thing sailing! Yes... It's admittedly fuzzy why that's the case but... You have nothing to worry yourselves about. I imagine others you ferry will do the same."

Others...? What...? With how eager to get to land he'd been he'd nearly forgotten that Charon had asked them to bring people to where they'd met them. Why that was the case or what it meant he wasn't sure but he couldn't shake the feeling there was something the both of them were missing. Something that worried him. Goodness... Why was he of all people asked to do this and why exactly was he a moth? It was so hard to process.

"E-eh...? I-I... I-I eh... I-I'll try..."

[justanotherrpmeme]

Only a Flesh Wound starters

“I’m fine, just a scratch.” “It’s just a flesh wound, nothing serious.” “Don’t worry about me, I can still keep going.” “I’ve had worse. This is nothing.” “I don’t have time to deal with this right now.” “It’ll take more than that to stop me.” “I can handle the pain. Just help me patch it up quickly.” “I’ll be back on my feet in no time.” “Ignore the blood, it’s just a graze.” “This won’t slow me down.” “I’ve got work to do, so let’s wrap this up.” “No need to panic, it’s just a bullet wound.” “I can’t let this stop me from finishing what I started.” “I’m tougher than I look.” “This is nothing compared to what I’ve been through.” “Save the sympathy. I’ll be fine.” “Just focus on the mission. I’ll deal with this later.” “Keep moving, we can’t afford to stop.” “I refuse to be taken out by something like this.” “I’ll rest when the job is done.”

[ASSURES] The sender brushes off the injury, insisting it’s nothing serious. [GRIMACES] The sender winces in pain but tries to hide it from others. [BANDAGES] The sender hastily wraps a bandage around the wound to stop the bleeding. [IGNORES] The sender ignores the pain and carries on as if nothing happened. [GROANS] The sender lets out a quiet groan of discomfort but soldiers on. [CONCEALS] The sender tries to conceal the injury to avoid causing alarm. [STUMBLES] The sender briefly stumbles but quickly regains their footing. [CLUTCHES] The sender instinctively clutches the wound but then forces themselves to let go. [REITERATES] The sender reiterates that they’re fine, despite evidence to the contrary.

[ask-philippe]

Philippe let out a breath of relief as Ishi finally calmed down. He smiled at Slither Wing, using his free hand to give him a scratch on the head.

"Thanks for the help, buddy," Philippe thanked the Pokémon. "I appreciate it. I know you're good at keeping him safe."

[shymaru]

A delighted chirp would leave the Bug type at his words and he would vibrate as he snuggled into his hand, his tail thumping rapidly against the ground as he gazed at him with big puppy eyes. It was obvious how dearly he loved his trainer and how determined he was to make him feel better as he'd puffed his fluff out more to cover him.

[ask-philippe]

Philippe nodded, sitting down beside Skiddo and smiling. He didn't know that Ishi could cook like this! It was nice to know that at least Ishi wasn't starving out here on his own.

"Does his cooking taste as good as it smells?" Philippe asked Skiddo.

[shymaru]

The Grass type would nod and watch the food as Ishimaru took his jacket off and rolled up his sleeves, several scars that were haphazardly strewn along his arms coming into view when he did. There were several more peeking out from under his collar and it was more obvious how thin he was without the bulk of his uniform's jacket there too. Not that Skiddo seemed to mind as he was used to it by then.

"Heh, yeah it does! He can't make too many things without... well burning them but he never does that when it's yakisoba!"

[ask-philippe]

"There's nothing to be sorry for, Ishi," Philippe soothed gently. "You're alright. You're safe. I'm here for you. If anyone messes with you ever again, I'll mess them up for you. You don't have to be afraid anymore."

[shymaru]

With how comfortable he was and how Philippe was soothing him he eventually relaxed, muffled mutterings still leaving him as he settled against him. Slither Wing seemed pleased he was doing better and he snuggled him in response which just made his trainer melt under the affection. It was just another sign of how little he seemed to be used to it.

[ask-philippe]

Philippe laughed at Skiddo's antics.

"You really have an insatiable appetite, don't you?" Philippe asked, grinning. "Although whatever Ishi's cooking does smell pretty good."

[shymaru]

A smirk came to his face at that and he would settle smugly next to his trainer, a sigh leaving Ishimaru as he pat his head and tended to the noodles he was cooking. While he loved yakisoba, especially the more savory ones, it was also quite easy to make out in the field as well. Slither Wing and Skiddo loved it too so he was more than happy to make it. Especially when they had another with them too.

"T-the noodles will be done s-soon... G-goodness... I-I eh... I-I hope you don't mind eh... y-yakisoba..."

[antioceas]

"You... heard something..." Calondra repeated, almost horrified. Not for herself or for any possible danger. Not because she now feared him. But because she simply didn't know how to help in this situation. He was changing into... a creature of some sort and now he was hearing voices.

"If you don't mind my asking... what did it sound like?"

[shymaru]

A nervous noise left him at that and he would ripple under the blanket, mumbling that it didn't seem to have a sound as impossible as that was. It was just... present. Like it had briefly made itself part of the space and then left. How on earth that was even possible was beyond him but that's what it had felt like. And those words it told him... What had it meant?

"I-I... I-it felt... l-like it didn't make a s-sound... L-like it was just... t-there. I-I... I-I don't... T-the tone felt c-calm but I... I-I don't know what it m-meant..."

[horrificmemes]

Send me 🦇 for a starter in which your muse is a vampire, transformed into a bat, who has gotten stuck in my muse’s house.

I cannot be held accountable for any harm or injury by way of broom, newspaper, or net.

[hymemena]

Caring For Another Sentence Starters

Feel free to change pronouns as necessary, and remember to specify muse for multimuse blogs.

CW: Mental health, physical health, food, breakdown implications

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"I just want you to be safe."

"Don't do that."

"Get your fingers out of your mouth."

"Why are you so anxious?"

"Is there something I can do for you?"

"I'm just checking in."

"I haven't heard from you in a couple days, are you okay?"

"I got you a care package!"

"This made me think of you, I hope it helps."

"I brought food so you don't have to cook."

"When was the last time you had some water?"

"Did you eat today?"

"Let's just be together."

"You've been worrying again."

"I know you're worried."

"Do you want to lay down together?"

"Come here, let's hug it out."

"Just breathe. In through your nose for eight seconds, hold for six, then out through your mouth for eight."

"If your brain is deprived of even a little oxygen it can make you paranoid."

"You really need my help."

"It's okay to not be okay, you know."

"Your feelings aren't stupid, they're valid because you care so much."

"I'll get you a sports drink."

"Here's the tissues!"

"I have chocolate and wine!"

"Let's watch a movie."

"I made you some tea."

"Have you taken your meds today?"

"I've got you, it's okay."

[electricea]

The turret turned its attention back to the wall - from what it could tell, it seemed to be just that - a wall, whether it would lead to the way out of here, the turret genuinely didn't know and it didn't want to go as far as to nudge Ishimaru into going through especially if he wasn't comfortable with it. While the turret didn't entirely understand human feelings and emotions like fear and suspicion...what it did know was it would do its best to follow Ishimaru wherever he went and prioritize his comfort first.

Prioritizing the feelings and comfort of a human...how interesting - or at least the turret would have thought as much if it were capable of thinking deeply. Either way, even the irony of now trying to prioritize the comfort and wellbeing of a person when they had previously only brought them nothing but fear and terror - was not lost on the turret. Yet...it found that it didn't care.

"We don't have to go near it." The turret whirs, softly now gently gesturing slightly in Ishimaru's arms. "What about behind us...? The other way...?"

[shymaru]

That was true... There had to be some other way to proceed. With how dark it was it was difficult to even see without his companion lighting the way so they could have missed another... Wait... Was that... a door up there? There was a beam of light shining on it from whatever had once lit that area and while he wasn't entirely certain how to get up there perhaps that was the better option? With one last glance towards the odd wall he would carefully turn and peer around the catwalk, straining his eyes to pick out some sort of path they could take to move forward. There had to be some other way. Why would they just put that wall there? No... There must be something they'd missed. Something that could lead them higher up.

"I-I... I-I suppose not... I-I... A-ah... T-there's... t-that door up there... D-do... D-do you see a eh... a-a way to get there?"

[antioceas]

"Honey..." Usually, she was more careful about using these sort of pet names with him. It wasn't exactly her place and she never wanted to overstep, even if she did see the teen as a aon of sorts. But, with all of the panic and trouble... it didn't exactly seem worth it to worry that much about what term of endearment she used.

"Are you okay? What happened?" Even with just his eyes peering up, Calondra knew something else had happened, "It's alright, you aren't alone. I'm here for you..."

[shymaru]

Oh goodness... What was he even supposed to say? That he'd heard someone else there? That would just make her panic and with how little he understood what was happening he wasn't sure if that was even true. It felt like they had been close but... A deep sigh left him as he settled himself under the blanket and he closed his eyes as he tried desperately to calm his thoughts. This was all so much...

"I-I... I-I heard s-something but... I-I... I-I don't know if it was... w-well... r-real..."

[horrificmemes]

My muse is an escaped science experiment gone wrong. Send me your muse’s reaction to running into them in the wild.

Bonus if your muse is one of the people chasing after my character.

[ask-philippe]

Philippe gave Skiddo a sympathetic nod, giving his head a gentle pet.

"He really is remarkable with traumatized Pokémon," Philippe hummed softly. "I'd have to check with Mr. Corbeau about adding him onto the team, but... I think it'd be a wise decision indeed."

[shymaru]

Before he had a chance to respond Ishimaru would call to him and he'd trot up to help him move everything else into the tent, sneaking in nibbles from the bushes nearby when he had the chance. It was just too effective at getting him to take a minute and with how tired he still was he needed it. Especially since he was yawning so much already.

"S-skiddo! W-why must you do that? I-I... D-dinner will be s-soon... I-I eh... I-I just need to finish f-first..."

[ask-philippe]

Philippe frowned in concern, continuing to pet Ishi's hair and hold him close. It seemed like he needed the comfort, if his words and demeanor were anything to go by.

"You're safe, Ishi," Philippe assured him gently. "You're gonna be ok. I've got you. I won't let anyone hurt you."

[shymaru]

A whimper left him as he leaned into the affection and he mumbled more before slowly but surely calming down. Having someone to hold onto and his Pokemon there to comfort him seemed to be easing him but with how attentive they were being it looked like it happened often.

"Mmm... S-sorry... I-I... I-I'm sorry... N-no more..."