#cursetopia2

[onenicebugperday]

how do bugs get that shiny, iridescent sheen on their wings? does it have a purpose?

Do you mean the iridescence on insects with clear wings? If yes then it's just how light scatters off the layers of chitin that make up the wings. If it has a purpose, I don't know what it is.

[a-den-of-demons]

Bird Breeding (Closed RP w/ @cursetopia2)

King Minos walked towards Aria’s room. She had been holed up there for days, and pillows had been disappearing. She was a guest in his palace, and beautiful, but she seemed a bit airy at times.

As he found her door, a strong, needy smell hit him. He didn’t miss the smell of a beast woman in heat, and he carefully opened the door, his own body wanting to claim her, “Aria?”

[asexxxualerotica]

Eclair was having a drink at the roof of the inn she and her boyfriend's team was staying at, wearing a off shoulder dress that hugged her form. She was waiting for him to come back from the bathroom, but suddenly felt a chill down her spine. Furrowing her brows, she turns to see if anyone had went up. Her silver eyes widen in surprise to see The big bad himself: Qoronryx.

To say Qorvonryx Nyx was the big bad was perhaps a gross exaggeration—however, he was the one person perhaps most diametrically opposed to the hero’s actions. As a member of the night watch, he stood for order, and was willing to do anything—even bloody his blade and dirty his hands—to keep that order in check, and so he was in stark opposition to the hero’s bold firebrand actions and ambitions to change this city.

None of that was why he was here now, though. The Dragonborn wore a solemn expression as he approached the utterly gorgeous Eclair, unable to resist taking a moment or look her up and down in her form-fitting dress. How a man like the hero had ended up with her… “Miss Eclair. So sorry to bother you this night—I’m sure my face is the last one you wanted to see—but I have some bad news I feel you must know.”

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

I saw that you do Integra and Seras victoria in rps! thats so cool to know! Just curious, but do you know anyone that does Alucard in the Hellsing verse? do you feel comfortable in rping him?

(if not, thats ok!)

((Hello there and good morning. Hope your doing well. To answer you: Yeah I do have both Integra and Victoria to rp as. I always did love the two. Also, I don't know anyone that rps as Alucard. I mean, I do rp a Alacard but that's from another series. As for the Hellsing one, I don't really rp as him. Sorry about that. ^^;))

Silver butterfly mun/Peahen mom

[valley-of-memories]

@ cursetopia2

Veridis Quo

A loud ruckus could be heard outside great wooden doors. The long hall decorated with elaborate stone and marbel. The large wooden doors shook a bit as a commotion and arguing could be heard. After a few moments the heavy doors swung open with more force than any of the guards could muster. In walked a young man appearing to be in his mid to late twenties. He had long black hair styled back with a bandage wrapped around his forehead a dark crimson spot indicating where a wound was. His right arm in a sling and heavily bandaged, he walked slowly until he reached the throne. "My king, the enemies are no longer a problem." He said the king more than surprised as he had intended to use Michael as a martyr only for him to retuen.

[nocturnalmuses]

@cursetopia2 liked for a starter

"Duuuuude! The heat is killing me! You know any place to cool off besides the pool?" Garfield would ask as he was dying from the heat. "How do you stay so cool during summer? I usually stick to the pool! You wanna go sometime?"

[chimericgrimoire]

@cursetopia2

Moonlight lit the path forward across the ocean as mist billowed like smoke across the hall of Shang Tsung's ship. The sorcerer himself stood on the top deck, glancing out at the seas as he listened at a distance to the voices of the contestants that gathered together near the beams of the sails. His long gray hair flowing lightly with the breeze carried along the sails above him.

He noticed a new faction had joined Raiden's allied forces. A handful of Lin Kuei stood close to one another while the other contestants grouped up as well. Raiden's favorites standing aside next to the mouthy man Johnny Cage and the soldier Sonya Blade.

He could taste the air of lingering powers mixed with the sea salt and it was tantalizing to see the feast he'd have, assuming all went according to his emperor's plan. Regardless of what Earthrealm had in store, bringing out all the talent it had left.

The Cryomancers of the Lin Kuei were powerful, not just in ability but combat talent. The last Lin Kuei Shang Tsung had swallowed was centuries ago and that ninja's experience remained close to the surface.

Clever and tricky, as slick as the ice they commanded. Shang licked his lips slowly as he remembered the burst of power he had felt upon the consumption of that Lin Kuei from many a tournament ago.

One more tournament. A few weeks at most, until the entire fate of Earthrealm is decided, it was a most exciting time to the sorcerer.

Shang Tsung wore his elder form's skin, wrapped in the silky black and gray armored robes he picked to maintain the illusion of the old man, too frail to fight much less feast upon a soul at the slightest provocation, and yet stylish enough to showcase his wealth.

He turned to face the rest of the ship and noticed a particular Lin Kuei who did not quite match the others. Shorter, smaller, female, and clawed feet.

How very curious..

"Sub-Zero, I am surprised to see you and your Lin Kuei here." He addressed Kuai Liang first before his dark gaze slid over to the smaller woman. "Nor had I known that you receded your clan's policy of allowing women into the field."

Shang Tsung bowed to the woman with one arm tucked behind his back, in a skilled play of showing respect. "I am Shang Tsung, host to the Tournament, and who might you be." His voice was calm, curious, and just a tad sharp with the way his eyes gleamed an acid green glow in the darkness of the night.

[coldstoicism]

plotted starter for @cursetopia2

As Kuai Liang lies before him, defeated, Noob Saibot stands over him with a satisfied grin, having finally bested his inferior younger brother. Scorpion would be next, a fight he is already looking forward to, still resentful over his death at the ninja's hands. Sektor's flames had proven weaker than Scorpion's. Noob Saibot would have taunted him for it. Sektor had always believed himself perfected, but the wraith knows the only true perfection is Quan Chi's design for him.

He braces himself to face Scorpion when, suddenly, from the corners of his eyes, he spots movement, an object made from ice... ⸺ a... pan? ⸺ being hurled at him, leaving him just enough time to dissolve into shadows, avoiding collision and taking shape again next to his attacker.

A young girl, dressed in Lin Kuei colors.

It seems, his brother had already found a replacement for Frost.

❝ Foolish thing. ❝ The wraith mocks her failed attempt to attack him. ❝ What were you possibly hoping to achieve with that? ❝