#hehe ....

[spookythesillyfella]

Spooky. I have yet another character who reminds me of you This is Roguefort Cookie! One of the most loved characters in Ovenbreak but because they're ABSOLUTELY just full of mischievous intentions. They're not only completely charming but a criminal. Yes a criminal. You probably can just see it in their eyes buuuut HERE'S SOME ARTS TO COMPLIMENT THIS

OH OH THERE'S ALSO A COSTUME THEY HAVE THAT'S ASSOCIATED TO TIMEKEEPER.. THE OTHER COOKIE I SHOWED YOU THE OTHER DAY.

I've been trying to look at characters that remind me of my friends more often but I don't have MANY fandoms with a huge casts so I'm sorry to pick from Cookie Run. Not the most ideal game unfortunately with it's fandom but I prefer Ovenbreak anyways! Uh sorry for not being here UNTIL NOW but I do hope you'll be alright! I really am glad you are around and I just wanted to share some cookies with you because. YOU'RE ON MY MIND. And I was like "Maybe Spooky will do good with these" EVEN IF YOU NEVER GET INTO CR (probably for the better) I just thought this would be good for now. Ilysm <3

waaooww ..... waow .... !!!! like in actually tearing up reading thizz .... !!!

they look .... so incredibly meow meow silly .... and ANY character associated with clockz or time or ANYTHING . even if only tangentially . HAZ A VERY SPECIAL PLACE IN MY HEARTTT !!!!!!!

they do indeed seem like quite the charmer [although maybe im juzt biazed becauze i generally associate clockz with elegance and suavenezz and generally a boyishly handzome air] and charmer / criminal chatacterz are alwayz juzt ... such a fun thing !!! u juzt know thiz iz a skill they've maztered in order to aid them in their schemez !!! and i find that quite admirable !!! hehe !!!

thank u for introducing me to thiz silly thing !!! i remember very little from Ovenbreak and Kingdom – getting a little reminder that little diamondz lay beneath the ash really doez make me smile !!!

but not az much az u make me smile !!! ure such a wonderful perzon and i adore u more than anything – the fact uve accepted me for who i am and the fact i exizt in ur brain outzide of the content i make ; that i actually take the shape of an individual with feelingz ...

wow .... it juzt makez me so emotional ..... haha ... !!!

[wellfell]

if u want a personalized ask , like this . 🥰

[ecstasydemon]

i may be only b to c rank in splatoon 2’s ranked modes, but im pretty good w a squiffer if i do say so myself

[wellfell]

Saw this on the dash and it's giving Akina vibes. 🔪🔪

yes . tomie has such akina vibes i'm ,, black hair and bad personality yeah that's definitely akina thank you so much . i recommend you read junji ito's tomie , i'm sure you'll love it because i know you're into gore and unhinged girlies . 🤍

[wellfell]

GET TO KNOW THE AUTHOR !

name : nassy 🐥

pronouns : she / her

preference of communication : dis.cord but i try to reply to the dms on here too .

most active muse : akina , recently . all i have to do is to read a page from the ring.u book and that's it , i'm writing things for akina and i'm thinking about the gremlin . it's kinda pathetic i know .

experience / how many years : w h a l e ,, i came to tumblr on 2020 i guess if i remember correctly or 2021 ?? but i've been rping since i was 16 and my first muse was joker . ( i was an edgy teenager leave me alone gdi )

best experience : okay so i tend to dream about some of the plots that i think about too much . and if i do , i tell my partner this . one time i told my friend ( we don't talk anymore but she was truly one of the best people ) and she wrote that in a starter for me . tjhesgfa i got so excited i've probably read it over 6654 times . aND ALSO WHEN ROX ( @dyuuku ) added ryu taka.yama on her muse list for my undying ring.u obsession . hopefully i will snap out of it one day but until then i will be yelling about it to rox .

rp pet peeve : heh ,,, when people keep waiting for you to suggest a new plot or spice up the thread . i understand that we don't have to write w people we don't want to but if you're constantly waiting for my muse to say something and make yours talk about themselves it kinda bores me . it's a two way thing . always .

fluff , angst or smut : i would say horror but i will be unproblematic and say angst . then smut . then fluff . i'm trying my best to make my muses softer , be patient with me okay .

plots or memes : memes . i'm almost always distracted and busy so i might not be able to reply to your message on time or at all but winding something up and following through it is always more interesting to me . even though we can always stop in the middle and plot something out before writing it !

long or short replies : it depends . sometimes i ramble too much and i get afraid it'll scare the person away or bore them jehsgsg but long replies are better for me most of the time even though i'm not too fast to reply to them .

best time to write : when i get into the bed and when i wake up from my evening nap .

are you like your muse(s) : are you saying do i kill men when they get disgusting man no i don't but just in my head . ktdhsh . i'm a little like akina , but i could never keep a blank face when i'm scared and i could never not gag at the smell of blood tkhfgd . all in all , we're different . i'm a good girl i promise . but we both like cats and are afraid of birds so there's that .

tagged by : @librarywent & @eyegouged

tagging : everyone pls

[ugliy-moved]

@arcvist​   asked:          ❛ you know some of my secrets , i know some of your secrets. ❜ @ alice c !

         𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚜  𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗  𝚊𝚝  𝚊  𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚢  𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕,  reservation  coating  her  statuesque  stance.  it  crossed  her  mind  that  it  held  no  sense  of  surprise  for  anyone  to  guess  at  a  thing  that  she  was :    otherworldly!   something  of  an  odd  end  . . .    something  indiscernible,  difficult  to  look  at,  harder  still  to  think  about  and  speak  to   ––––   CERTAINLY,   DOUBTFUL  MINDS  HAVE  ONLY,  PRIOR,  TURNED  TO  SILENT  CONSIDERATION.   the  fact  this  man  spoke  so  boldly  was  like  to  cause  concern,  but  it  only  sparked  a  subtle  change  to  her  demeanor.  outwardly,  almost  inviting.  sweet.  the  corner  of  her  lip  twitched  to  a  smile,  and  she  held  her  gaze  on  him  as  concretely  as  a  predator  its  prey.

          “  and  i  thought  this  call  was  only  about  a  statement  . . .   ”   she  placed  her  untouched  tea  on  the  coffee  table  between  them,  something  she  had  brewed  the  both  of  them  out  of  the  understanding  that  most  beating - hearts  felt  further  at  ease  with  something  warm  to  hold  during  conversations.  she’d  regretted,  only  briefly,  making  him  so  comfortable.  but  she  knew  what  was  coming   –––   the  envisioned  inevitability  of  the  curiosity  of  cats.   “  i’d  think  i  would  be  the  one  –––   well,  no,  i  guess  it  doesn’t  work  like  that,  right?  i  suppose  this  was  a  little  necessary,  on  your  end.  that’s  alright.  ”   she  only  paused  so  much  to  allow  a  brief  silence  as  her  legs  crossed  and  she  leaned  forward,  inching  just  ever  so  closely  to  him.

          (   reluctant  truth  at  the  tip  of  her  tongue,  flickering  in  her  careless  gaze,  was  that  she  found  herself  happy  to  find  him  in  possession  of  a  good,  intuitive  mind  for  these  things.  otherwise,  it  would  only  make  it  terribly  one - sided.  it  was  why  she  hadn’t  invited  along  her  husband,  who’d  ultimately  have  only  molded  the  room  to  what  he  perceived  she  wanted.  but  this  was  too  interesting  to  leave  to  manipulation ––––   she  found  herself  another  cat  in  the  game,  but  far  less  afraid  of  death  than  any  other  player  might  be.    . . .    )

          “  so  if  our  shared  knowledge  puts  us  at  a  stalemate,  then  what’s  that  leave,  then?    does  that  make  us  friends?  ”

[ugliy-moved]

@iwasburning​     asked:             ❝ were you out there all night ? ❞ to toko fukawa , from emma duval .

                𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝  𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝  𝚝𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚜  𝚊𝚝  𝚑𝚎𝚛  𝚐𝚞𝚝  𝚊𝚗𝚍  𝚜𝚑𝚎  𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚜  𝚝𝚑𝚎  𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗  𝚘𝚏  𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝  𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐  𝚊𝚕𝚕  𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝  𝚑𝚎𝚛    –––    such  a  distinct,  pointed  feeling  of  defensiveness.   a  sharp  huff  escapes  through  thin  lips,  directed  towards  emma.     “  what  do  you  care  for?   that’s  none  of  your  business.  ”   the  flashes  of  a  post - bonfire  pass  through  her  head,  fragments  of  colors:   oranges  and  yellows,  reds  and  bright  whites,   the  dark  black  and  blue  of  the  woods  nearby,   the  pink   –––––    the  redpinkredpinkredpink mess  on  the  leaves  beneath  her,  colored  black  by  the  lack  of  light,  colored  bright  black  by  her  memory  (  WERE  NEON  DARKNESS  TO  EXIST,  IT  WOULD  HAVE  BEEN  SEARED  BY  THAT  MOMENT  INTO  HER  BRAIN  ).

                      the  truth  is  she  couldn’t  answer  properly  if  she  tried.  she  didn’t  know.  the  other  half  of  her  was  a  quiet  half  and  shared  nothing  with  her.  only anger.  only  rage.  how  was  she  to  be  expected  to  answer  fully  on  behalf  of  a  person  who  wasn’t  even  herself?  whoever  left  that  redpink  mess  on  the  ground,  the  showcase  of  crucified  blood  &  guts  &  gore  galore   –––    IT  WASN’T  HER.   even  if  it  was  her,  it  wasn’t  her.  it  would  never  be  her.        “  and  whatever,  if  you  care  ––––   if  you  really  wanna  know,  if  you’re  just  being  ––––   being  nosy,  then  no,  i  wasn’t.   i  left  early  because  it  was  a  stupid  party  anyway.  and  obviously  no  one  wanted  me  there  in  the  first  place,   i  know  they  were  all  thinking  it . . .   !   i  know!   ”