#hope this is okay...!

[bizarre-bah]

Hi, I was wondering if we could get a large non-human masculine pack with everything else being creators choice please? :D

{Any source is fine :) }

-🪦🌲

𖦹NONHUMAN PACK𖦹

Us when we get to include one of our interests in anything and do whatever we want forever... you have blessed me, and I hope you enjoy this!! Small CW for blades (moodboard) and mentions of religion (on one of the roles)

✮~ NAME [S] : Greed, Cassius, Ares, Uther, Torren

✮~ PRNS : mirror pronouns, any pronouns, he/him, ey/em, they/them, sin/sins, (name)/(name)self, se/hem

✮~ AGE [RANGE] : thousands of years old/ageless, appears as an adult in 20s-30s

✮~ GENDER [S] : mostlyboy-girl, imasc, agender, libramasc, gendergreed, homunimestic, unholything, ambidennic, nonhumasc

✮~ ORIENTATION : pansexual, aromantic, greyfamilial

✮~ SPECIES : homunculus (FMA)

✮~ SOURCE [S] : Fullmetal Alchemist (Brotherhood)

✮~ FACECLAIMS :

✮~ ROLE [S] : sinner, tri-persecutor (persecutor-protector-caretaker), chainbreaker, last resort, symptom holder, untamed one, urge holder, harborer, maintainer, swordsperson

✮~ SIGN-OFF : -🥇, -🧨, -⚠️, -🪙, -🔪

✮~ KINTYPE [S] : deity/divinekin, demonkin, cathearted

✮~ TYPING STYLE : Greed has a fairly 'normal' style of typing, though capitalizes anything/anyone he likes or finds important, or other words he wants to have emphasis on. he may not capitalize anything he finds unimportant, like beginnings of sentences, names, etc.

✮~ LIKES : feeling/being seen as powerful, having friends, jewlery

✮~ DISLIKES : cleaning, lying, (most) authority figures, body/system's family

✮~ FRONT TRIGGERS : feeling ignored, other sysmates pushing themselves too hard, heights

✮~ APPEARANCE : Greed appears as a fairly young man with black hair, tan skin, and dusty purple eyes. Despite his human looks, he is a homunculus. When his ultimate shield is active, he looks much less human, instead sporting fangs, tusks, entirely black scleras, and gray skin that has similar properties and texture to metal.

✮~ PERSONALITY : Greed is easygoing and charismatic, though his arrogance can often displease others. However, if a mutual trust is formed, he is as loyal as a dog. When angered or wronged, he can be impulsive and more than willing to fight (whether verbally or physically).

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Opportunity

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On Helios she had heard tidbits of information from her handlers, talking about their excitement for the expansion of the R&D floor. She had watched them pack most of the things in R&D, including some of the specimen, for temporary storage. To a place called Opportunity.

The redhead hadn’t exactly been thrilled to know that she too was being moved, but then again, this might just give her an opportunity to get away. Chuckling on the inside at the reference to the place she was going.

When they went to restrain her, she didn’t fight much, only responded when they did something that made her uncomfortable. Dakota was being lifted onto a stretcher after they had sedated and put her in a harness, restricting all her movements. Hazily she watched the lights above her as they moved her, silver eyes looking up when they finally stopped in front of a Travel Station machine. Watching the guards typing in their destination before pressing “Go”, everything around them suddenly turned blue and looked like a digital tunnel. But only for a moment as they materialized down on Pandora, in what she could only assume was Opportunity.

“Ah yes, the genetically enhanced specimen, Dakota Avon. You can transfer her to the second R&D lab unit in the tower. Make sure she is put in the tungsten strengthened steel cage, and don’t remove the harness yet.. We need to do some quick tests before it will be removed” a man spoke to the guards, his voice had an annoying nasally tone to it. The sudden movement however, indicated that they were moving her and rather fast.

Albeit her hazy mind, the smell of fresh air, true fresh air, felt like a dream. Feeling the breeze caress her cheek as they moved the stretcher, however the feeling was sadly short lived as they entered a building and the fresh breeze immediately disappeared. The clear blue sky was replaced with a grey ceiling and multiple lights, right until they stopped and opened what sounded like a cage door. A quick jerk of the stretcher and she was placed inside the cage.

‘My new.. temporary home.. huzzah..’ Dakota thought sarcastically to herself, watching as the guards left and were replaced with several scientists, one who held a larger harness so she could be fastened to the stretcher itself.  “Alright.. Let’s begin” one of them said, many of them taking out clipboards ready to write down, while others took the responsibility of doing the testing.

Eridium injections and other painful things were pumped into her blood, while others were cutting her flesh open with scalpels, watching the effects everything had on her. Sample taking and a multitude of painstaking experiments were performed on her. Not even bothering to renew the sedative dosage, which left her in more pain than usual. Her screams and tears going unnoticed as they had all put on soundproof headsets, sparing them from having to hear the redhead.

Hours later when they were finally done, the scientists left seemingly satisfied or puzzled with the results. One guard being ordered to remove the harnesses so she could be moved to the bed in the cage instead. The guard being hesitant at first, but was reassured that the subject was completely docile due to the extreme pain she had just been through, making her completely and utterly exhausted to even try and fight.

When he removed the harnesses and picked her up, her head just dropped against his chest, eyes tired and dull from exhaustion as he put her down on the bed. The redhead didn’t even respond at all when they took out the stretcher and locked the cage door behind them. Falling into a dreamless sleep.

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“Oh, right...” He really should’ve introduced himself first, right? That was how socializing worked, wasn’t it? “My name is Ici-Icicle. Sorry to disturb you. Just getting to, uh, know everyone...if that makes sense...” The cat’s voice was low and deep.

[shungieshrieks]

Mobile is lame, but tickle them! From Taeonthrial :>

He didn’t mean to elbow her in the eye, it just sortof.. happened. An accident, really.

It would be an understatement to say that Taegann was ticklish.As a child, his mother would tickle him whenever he cried to make him laugh andfeel better. Unfortunately, Taegann fussed quite a bit in his youth which meanshe was tickled very often. This led to him being extremely ticklish, even as anadult.

The crew was docked in Stormwind, something about shipmentsor another, Taegann never really kept track with what was happening. After hewas done mopping the ship’s decks, he went bar hopping with the crew - nothinglike some good, cold ale after a long day of hard work!

He barely kept up with their drinking pace. After nearly 1½ mugs, Taegann was already wasted. In one of the bars he actually fellasleep in one of the chairs and began sleep talking. Taeonthrial overheard himgiggling in his dream and asking his mom to stop tickling him. She smirkedmischievously and went over to him, giggling to herself as the goofballslept.  

At first, he didn’t seem to respond to her as she tickledhim. She moved to other parts of his body - his neck, his shoulders untilfinally she reached his sides. Taegann almost immediately woke up, laughinguncontrollably as she relentlessly tickled him. He begged her to stop as hetried to catch his breath. She shook her head, a wicked grin painting her face.Taegann roared in laughter and tried to push her away but ended up elbowing herin the face instead.

Taegann doesn’t quite remember what happened next. He woke up the next day, completely hungover and promising himself to never drink with the crew ever again.