Jul 18, 2025
What oddly specific color palate are you?
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What oddly specific color palate are you?
Taken from: @kit-just-kit Tagging: YOU
CHARACTER HEADCANONS GENERATOR
use the generator to generate headcanons for your muse, and post 5-10 results that you agree with!
Eric tells dad jokes.
Eric would succumb to the fog.
Eric cracks their knuckles very loudly.
Eric has not showered in two and a half weeks.
Eric is great with kids.
Eric will go feral. Watch out.
Eric is a top.
Eric has an incredible spice tolorance.
Eric is a dog person.
Eric is constantly singing for no reason.
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Where should I be kissed quiz
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Forehead. Over-worrying and overthinking everything, your mind is always a whirling storm. No matter how you try, the fears overwhelm all else. You need someone trusted to press a kiss to your forehead, helping to quiet the thoughts that just refuse to settle.
Character/Blog Association
ANIMAL : Fox COLOR ( S ) : Orange MONTH : April SONG : Lost Boy by Ruth B. NUMBER : 3 DAY OR NIGHT : Night PLANT : Rose SMELL : Lemon, leather, oil GEMSTONE : Amber SEASON : Autumn PLACE : Ireland FOOD : Cheeseburger ELEMENT : Water DRINK : Guinness
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how does your story end?
frightened, alone. you are not ready to go. you plead, and cry, but the reaper will not hear you.
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// Eric can braid. So...your muse + long hair = resting her head in his lap as they are lazily watching tv and he is braiding her hair 👀
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Childhood Asks
@notsoinnocentlittleangel
1, What were they like as a child?
// Shy. Extremely shy. He had a hard time making new friends because he was too shy talking to anyone. Eric was more of a loner; played alone, roamed the streets alone.
2, What was their childhood like? Did they have a good one or a bad one?
// He likes to say he had a great childhood, but that’s because he is suppressing the bad memories from back then. Truth is, his mother didn’t care about him, and his (step)father was busy with work. Though, surprisingly, he was the more loving one of his parents and dropped him at school, picked him up, and also had him sit in his antique store to keep an eye on him.
5, What did their childhood bedroom look like?
// It wasn’t stuffed with toys or anything the like, but he did hoard pillows and blankets and stuffed animals – though Eric mostly cuddled with his favourite one; a hedgehog called Iggy. Back in Germany, his room was painted yellow and contained his bed, a play carpet, some shelves with children’s books that his (step)father occasionally read to him, and some toy cars. When they moved to Ireland, the walls were moss green and he had one shelf with some Star Wars action figures, his bed, a desk. And plenty of pillows.
12, What were their hobbies? Do they still have any of them?
// Eric didn’t have many friends back then, so he often went outside on his own, exploring the neighbourhood (playing spy…), the woods, etc. He sometimes played pirate and fought against imaginary enemies with a wooden sword. Other than that he liked to climb trees and grab his bike to explore the town and the countryside. He didn’t really have many hobbies.
Now grown up, Eric still likes to play spy and to take his motorcycle to go for a ride, so that hasn’t changed much.
which paranormal being are you ?
The Shapeshifter
You would break yourself into a thousand pieces, shatter every bone, and pry off every inch of skin to be what you think others want. You’ve become so many different things over the years. At this point, you’ve been everything except at peace. You conform and change and adapt and desert entire pieces of yourself, but when will it be enough? When has it ever been enough for them, and when has it ever made you whole again? Speaking of, who are you anymore? Do you even know? How long has it been since you’ve recognized the face in the mirror. Are “you” still “you?”
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