(I should add a Danganronpa verse.)
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(I should add a Danganronpa verse.)
P-p—
—?!
Person—!! Oh dear lords, there was a person—!
Much to his dismay, Karamatsu let out a very un-cool shriek, jumped, and nearly fell off the bench and onto his ass. Thankfully, at the very last minute, he managed to catch himself, and just a few seconds later, recollect some of his normal demeanor and recompose himself.
“O-okay?” Karamatsu stammered out as quickly as his slightly drunken mind would let him. “I am more than okay—! I am fantastic! As fine as the stars glistening in the vast night sky over our very heads! H-haha!”
“…a-ah… wh-why do you ask?”
Oops.
Dakoda took a step back and cringed at the shriek; maybe he shouldn’t have said anything. But then again, if he hadn’t, then who knew what this guy would have gotten into. Dakoda didn’t know him but he had run into his fair share of drunkards in the past.
Thankfully, Karamatsu didn’t seem like an aggressive one. If anything, he seemed paranoid. “That doesn’t even--” He paused and shook his head. Okay... start over, try again.
“It just seemed like you were upset, I wanted to see if you were fine.” A shrug of his shoulders and a cocked brow. “I’m Dakoda, I’m new around here. Recently moved from the States. Are you sure you’re okay?”
☆ @suiciideboy has found you!
“Wuhaaaaa! What a late night! So cold, so lonely! How irresponsible of me, to fall asleep at Chibita’s stand…!”
Honestly, the fact that he fell asleep didn’t really bother him—it was how his brothers all ditched him, again.
He shouldn’t have been so upset though—usually, they left at least one person with him, but alas, tonight was not that night…
But it wasn’t like he was the only one who got ditched—the other brothers got ditched sometimes, too. Right?
“Oh, how I lament my reckless actions…! I should’ve slept more the previous night. Or perhaps not drink that last glass…? Surely, even a good man such as myself would’ve been punished for his overindulgence…!”
Karamatsu wasn’t even talking to anyone. Speaking aloud helped him not overthink things—the last thing he wanted to do was make a big deal over something so small.
Was... this guy drunk? He seemed like it, but Dakoda wasn’t entirely sure. The nephilim slowly approached the oden stand and paused, his green eyes scanning over the other male.
After a few more seconds, he cleared his throat and started to speak.
“Hello...? Are you okay?”
Good thing his wings weren’t visible at the moment, he wouldn’t wanna freak the guy out. Wow, this dude spoke with... flowery words. Had a vocabulary on him. Should he tap him on the shoulder or...
Verses.
v; born to fly
-blog’s main verse. Self explanatory. Read Dakoda’s file to know more.
v; soul of kindness
-Undertale verse where instead of being nephilim, Dakoda was human. More specifically, was a green soul who fell down Mt. Ebbott and ended up in the Underground, a place filled with monsters.
v; something strange this way comes
-Gravity Falls verse. Dakoda is a nephilim who resides somewhere in the Gravity Falls forest.
More to come later.
(If you’re willing to interact with a fandomless oc, would you mind reblogging/liking this post? I need more people to follow. He’s a nephilim who can heal others but has suicidal thoughts. Thank you!!!)
It’s too cold outside for ANGELS to fly...
Name: Dakoda Ambrose Thatcher
Nickname: Koda, Ambrose, Emo, Blondie, Pretty Boy Age: 21 Gender: Male (DFAB) Species: Nephilim (Angel/Human hybrid)
Ethnicity: American and Greek
Body Type: Ectomorph
Skin: Fair, light
Height: 5 foot even
Weight: Unknown
Hair: Strawberry blond
Eyes: Light green
Markings:
-two slits where his wings should be along his shoulder blades
-has wings, and can make them appear and disappear at will, they are light gray in color
-has various pink scars along both his arms
Occupation: Currently Unemployed, though considers himself a superhero of his town
Orientation: Pansexual panromantic
Personality: Dakoda is very much a pessimist, though he prefers to be called a realist. He’s incredibly depressed and suicidal, and is pissed he cannot off himself due to his immortal blood. He cares deeply about others and is rather sensitive.
Siblings: Desiree Thatcher (twin sister)
Abilities:
-rapid healing (himself and others)
-telepathy (only if he’s in close contact with someone)
-beautiful singing voice
-empathy (can sense others’ emotions and calm them) Likes: his sister, reading, singing (not publicly), 90′s films, helping others, grunge Dislikes: heat, the fact that he’s immortal, being in huge crowds, large bodies of water, the color yellow
Alcohol/Drugs: Drinks occasionally and smokes weed often
Mental illnesses/disorders: Depression, OCD, PTSD, BPD
Rules.
This blog is for my fandomless oc. His face claim is Kazuki Heiji.
This blog contains NSFW content which includes sexual themes, blood/gore, swearing, alcohol, and other dark themes. It will also touch up on mental illness and depression, so if that’s not your thing then please don’t follow. This blog will be trigger heavy.
Muse and mun are 18+ and smut is perfectly fine, but I will not smut with someone under 18.
Blog is multiship friendly. Please don’t be afraid to approach me about shipping! I adore shipping and chances are if you ship our muses, I ship it too.
Anon hate will be blocked. I’m tired of receiving it. I’ve received it on a few of my rp blogs in the past and it’s just awful. Why would someone send people anon hate?
This blog is selective. If we aren’t mutuals, then I won’t feel comfortable roleplaying with you.