TEMPER

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[temper---tantrum]

INTRO

A figure sits on a bed in an sloppy, gloomy apartment. His shadowy form is covered with a baggy gray hoodie and a pair of jeans. He nods towards you in something of a greeting, an acknowledgement of your presence. After a minute, he clears his voice and speaks.

"Yo. My name's Temper, I'm here to, uh.. I don't know, really. I’ll answer any questions you have, but don’t push my buttons too much, a’ight? Anger management only goes so far.”

Muse Info

Name - Temper

Age - 20

Pronouns - He/Him, They/Them

Sexuality - Homosexual

Height - 6′2″

Pic - 

Physical Description - Temper is composed entirely of shadows, save for his eyes and teeth. Though he’s tall and thin, most of the time he’s slouched over and glaring. His hair is thick and messy, growing just past his shoulders. His eyes sometimes change color based on his disposition. He usually wears a hoodie or jacket, along with jeans and sneakers.

Mod Info

You can call me Mod or “L.P.”! This blog will be based heavily around my character (most posts will be made in-character), but I’ll have tags to separate mod posts from character posts. I welcome any and all asks, dares, challenges and such, as long as they aren’t NSFW. 

[comeatmebitch]

"Whitty! I'm here! Relax, please-" [he winces slightly, but holds his ground]

GRRAAAAHHH!!!

*Whitty slammed a fist against a wall as his other hand scratched onto his own head. He was trying to fight it*

[temper---tantrum]

[After a solid second of debate, Temper approaches Whitty, looking for a window of time in which he might not be crushed into a pulp.] “Whit, I know they’ve hurt you, but I know you’re still there- the Whitty I know wouldn’t hurt people! They’re using you, literally!”

[comeatmebitch]

D-destroy...kill...

*Whitty growled as he was so close to going after Temper, but instead, he punched a wall*

[temper---tantrum]

“Woah, buddy- hey, hey, you don’t need to destroy or kill anything. I know you don’t really want to, anyways..” [He lightly touches Whitty’s arm.]

[comeatmebitch]

*At first he had flinched by the touch, but then it felt familiar to him. A touch that he missed.

He was a bit frozen in place now, looking like he was trying to process the odd familiarity of all this*

[temper---tantrum]

“I’m here. You remember me, right? Temper, your boyfriend.” [ He dares to take a step closer. ] 

“It’s my job to be there for you. A job that I can’t procrastinate on, not this one.” 

[comeatmebitch]

*His eyes started to flash from the blood stained crimson to his semi pale orange hue, trying to come to his senses*

...Temper...

[temper---tantrum]

“Yes! I’m here!” [His heart flutters- is he really getting Whitty back?]

[comeatmebitch]

..Help...me...

[temper---tantrum]

“I will, baby, just- hold on! Show me where it is, the thing that bastard’s using-” [Temper’s now full-on hugging Whitty, no longer worried for his own safety.]

[comeatmebitch]

"Whitty! I'm here! Relax, please-" [he winces slightly, but holds his ground]

GRRAAAAHHH!!!

*Whitty slammed a fist against a wall as his other hand scratched onto his own head. He was trying to fight it*

[temper---tantrum]

[After a solid second of debate, Temper approaches Whitty, looking for a window of time in which he might not be crushed into a pulp.] “Whit, I know they’ve hurt you, but I know you’re still there- the Whitty I know wouldn’t hurt people! They’re using you, literally!”

[comeatmebitch]

D-destroy...kill...

*Whitty growled as he was so close to going after Temper, but instead, he punched a wall*

[temper---tantrum]

“Woah, buddy- hey, hey, you don’t need to destroy or kill anything. I know you don’t really want to, anyways..” [He lightly touches Whitty’s arm.]

[comeatmebitch]

*At first he had flinched by the touch, but then it felt familiar to him. A touch that he missed.

He was a bit frozen in place now, looking like he was trying to process the odd familiarity of all this*

[temper---tantrum]

“I’m here. You remember me, right? Temper, your boyfriend.” [ He dares to take a step closer. ] 

“It’s my job to be there for you. A job that I can’t procrastinate on, not this one.” 

[comeatmebitch]

*His eyes started to flash from the blood stained crimson to his semi pale orange hue, trying to come to his senses*

...Temper...

[temper---tantrum]

“Yes! I’m here!” [His heart flutters- is he really getting Whitty back?]

[comeatmebitch]

"Whitty! I'm here! Relax, please-" [he winces slightly, but holds his ground]

GRRAAAAHHH!!!

*Whitty slammed a fist against a wall as his other hand scratched onto his own head. He was trying to fight it*

[temper---tantrum]

[After a solid second of debate, Temper approaches Whitty, looking for a window of time in which he might not be crushed into a pulp.] “Whit, I know they’ve hurt you, but I know you’re still there- the Whitty I know wouldn’t hurt people! They’re using you, literally!”

[comeatmebitch]

D-destroy...kill...

*Whitty growled as he was so close to going after Temper, but instead, he punched a wall*

[temper---tantrum]

“Woah, buddy- hey, hey, you don’t need to destroy or kill anything. I know you don’t really want to, anyways..” [He lightly touches Whitty’s arm.]

[comeatmebitch]

*At first he had flinched by the touch, but then it felt familiar to him. A touch that he missed.

He was a bit frozen in place now, looking like he was trying to process the odd familiarity of all this*

[temper---tantrum]

“I’m here. You remember me, right? Temper, your boyfriend.” [ He dares to take a step closer. ] 

“It’s my job to be there for you. A job that I can’t procrastinate on, not this one.” 

[comeatmebitch]

"Whitty! I'm here! Relax, please-" [he winces slightly, but holds his ground]

GRRAAAAHHH!!!

*Whitty slammed a fist against a wall as his other hand scratched onto his own head. He was trying to fight it*

[temper---tantrum]

[After a solid second of debate, Temper approaches Whitty, looking for a window of time in which he might not be crushed into a pulp.] “Whit, I know they’ve hurt you, but I know you’re still there- the Whitty I know wouldn’t hurt people! They’re using you, literally!”

[comeatmebitch]

D-destroy...kill...

*Whitty growled as he was so close to going after Temper, but instead, he punched a wall*

[temper---tantrum]

“Woah, buddy- hey, hey, you don’t need to destroy or kill anything. I know you don’t really want to, anyways..” [He lightly touches Whitty’s arm.]

[comeatmebitch]

"Whitty! I'm here! Relax, please-" [he winces slightly, but holds his ground]

GRRAAAAHHH!!!

*Whitty slammed a fist against a wall as his other hand scratched onto his own head. He was trying to fight it*

[temper---tantrum]

[After a solid second of debate, Temper approaches Whitty, looking for a window of time in which he might not be crushed into a pulp.] “Whit, I know they’ve hurt you, but I know you’re still there- the Whitty I know wouldn’t hurt people! They’re using you, literally!”

[temper---tantrum]

i found zardy

[wooferson423]

Important thing

Now, it should be known that I run several askblogs here on the tumblr community, and lately I haven’t been active at all lately. If you’re not part of this, you can skip reading this, but otherwise this is pretty important.

The reason I’ve been inactive is because of school. It’s the finishing month of my school year, which means I have a lot of deadlines for projects, finals, and turning things in. Due to this crunch time, my parents deemed it necessary to block both Tumblr and Discord on all devices in my house, at least for the time being.

What does this mean? Well, it’s the reason for my inactivity, past, present and future. I failed my health class (first time for me ever failing a class) and I think that the block was a needed measure, otherwise I might have to do summer school.

To clarify, I don’t plan on abandoning or deleting any of my blogs. This is a temporary thing until school lets out, which is around the beginning of June. Afterwards, I’ll be as active as I can be, just as normal. I’ll also be active for most of today since I worked hard and earned today off. 

I’ll be reblogging this post on all of my active askblogs.

[ari-324]

"Give me. Back. My boyfriend."

Boyfriend?

[temper---tantrum]

“My Whitty.”

“Do it or I’ll make cloudy suffer more.”

“You know he doesn’t even like you, right?”

[ari-324]

I don't have your Whitty

They spat

And say anything you want, y'know I've heard far more better things than those weak words...

[temper---tantrum]

“I say them ‘cause they’re true. Updick plans on flirting with Dante next time he swings by, you know.”

[ari-324]

They smirk. They know him enough to know that he would never do that.

Yeah right. Well if you want your Whitty back...youre gonna have to get through me first..

They pulled out their knife and darted themselves at Temper

[temper---tantrum]

[Temper shrugs, vanishing just as they reach him- and flinging his own dagger at their back.] 

“He is. He said so- you’re just too dumb to pay attention.”

[ari-324]

They dodges their attack and threw a poisoned dagger at them

Nice try..~

They smiled devilishly

But I listen to everything he tells me..but apparently you couldn't pay attention enough to even notice that your dumb lover was gone!~~

[temper---tantrum]

[He catches the dagger- white blood runs down his hand but he doesn’t even wince.]

“At least I have someone who actually fucking loves me.”

[ari-324]

It wouldn't matter if Updyke loves me or not...And he probably never will..

But I will not let that stop me from serving him and doing my job.

They sounded bitter and evil. They took out their gun and started shooting at them

[temper---tantrum]

[Each bullet pierces him, drawing more blood- causing more pain, but he didn’t show it. Plus, this was a weapon of sorts- touching the blood of a Freudian Shade would put any mortal into a state resembling slumber- full paralysis.]

“Your job is for nothing. Your life is a waste. You’ll die alone and meaningless.” [Each word carries more spite and anger than the last.]

[ari-324]

Watch your mouth!~

They jump up high and pull out their poisoned knife. They dart towards them again in perfect stabbing position.

[temper---tantrum]

[He stands and lets them- but with the velocity, they’re sure to get some blood on them, and then...]

“I’m going to save Whitty and keep him away from monsters like you.”

[ari-324]

They land and stab Temper right in the chest. The poison sinks in

[temper---tantrum]

[He shudders, blood spraying out across them... in a few minutes, they’d start feeling terribly paranoid, and sleepy. Like eyes were watching them from everywhere.. and Temper collapses.]

[ari-324]

"Give me. Back. My boyfriend."

Boyfriend?

[temper---tantrum]

“My Whitty.”

“Do it or I’ll make cloudy suffer more.”

“You know he doesn’t even like you, right?”

[ari-324]

I don't have your Whitty

They spat

And say anything you want, y'know I've heard far more better things than those weak words...

[temper---tantrum]

“I say them ‘cause they’re true. Updick plans on flirting with Dante next time he swings by, you know.”

[ari-324]

They smirk. They know him enough to know that he would never do that.

Yeah right. Well if you want your Whitty back...youre gonna have to get through me first..

They pulled out their knife and darted themselves at Temper

[temper---tantrum]

[Temper shrugs, vanishing just as they reach him- and flinging his own dagger at their back.] 

“He is. He said so- you’re just too dumb to pay attention.”

[ari-324]

They dodges their attack and threw a poisoned dagger at them

Nice try..~

They smiled devilishly

But I listen to everything he tells me..but apparently you couldn't pay attention enough to even notice that your dumb lover was gone!~~

[temper---tantrum]

[He catches the dagger- white blood runs down his hand but he doesn’t even wince.]

“At least I have someone who actually fucking loves me.”

[ari-324]

It wouldn't matter if Updyke loves me or not...And he probably never will..

But I will not let that stop me from serving him and doing my job.

They sounded bitter and evil. They took out their gun and started shooting at them

[temper---tantrum]

[Each bullet pierces him, drawing more blood- causing more pain, but he didn’t show it. Plus, this was a weapon of sorts- touching the blood of a Freudian Shade would put any mortal into a state resembling slumber- full paralysis.]

“Your job is for nothing. Your life is a waste. You’ll die alone and meaningless.” [Each word carries more spite and anger than the last.]

[ari-324]

Watch your mouth!~

They jump up high and pull out their poisoned knife. They dart towards them again in perfect stabbing position.

[temper---tantrum]

[He stands and lets them- but with the velocity, they’re sure to get some blood on them, and then...]

“I’m going to save Whitty and keep him away from monsters like you.”

[ari-324]

"Give me. Back. My boyfriend."

Boyfriend?

[temper---tantrum]

“My Whitty.”

“Do it or I’ll make cloudy suffer more.”

“You know he doesn’t even like you, right?”

[ari-324]

I don't have your Whitty

They spat

And say anything you want, y'know I've heard far more better things than those weak words...

[temper---tantrum]

“I say them ‘cause they’re true. Updick plans on flirting with Dante next time he swings by, you know.”

[ari-324]

They smirk. They know him enough to know that he would never do that.

Yeah right. Well if you want your Whitty back...youre gonna have to get through me first..

They pulled out their knife and darted themselves at Temper

[temper---tantrum]

[Temper shrugs, vanishing just as they reach him- and flinging his own dagger at their back.] 

“He is. He said so- you’re just too dumb to pay attention.”

[ari-324]

They dodges their attack and threw a poisoned dagger at them

Nice try..~

They smiled devilishly

But I listen to everything he tells me..but apparently you couldn't pay attention enough to even notice that your dumb lover was gone!~~

[temper---tantrum]

[He catches the dagger- white blood runs down his hand but he doesn’t even wince.]

“At least I have someone who actually fucking loves me.”

[ari-324]

It wouldn't matter if Updyke loves me or not...And he probably never will..

But I will not let that stop me from serving him and doing my job.

They sounded bitter and evil. They took out their gun and started shooting at them

[temper---tantrum]

[Each bullet pierces him, drawing more blood- causing more pain, but he didn’t show it. Plus, this was a weapon of sorts- touching the blood of a Freudian Shade would put any mortal into a state resembling slumber- full paralysis.]

“Your job is for nothing. Your life is a waste. You’ll die alone and meaningless.” [Each word carries more spite and anger than the last.]

[ari-324]

"Give me. Back. My boyfriend."

Boyfriend?

[temper---tantrum]

“My Whitty.”

“Do it or I’ll make cloudy suffer more.”

“You know he doesn’t even like you, right?”

[ari-324]

I don't have your Whitty

They spat

And say anything you want, y'know I've heard far more better things than those weak words...

[temper---tantrum]

“I say them ‘cause they’re true. Updick plans on flirting with Dante next time he swings by, you know.”

[ari-324]

They smirk. They know him enough to know that he would never do that.

Yeah right. Well if you want your Whitty back...youre gonna have to get through me first..

They pulled out their knife and darted themselves at Temper

[temper---tantrum]

[Temper shrugs, vanishing just as they reach him- and flinging his own dagger at their back.] 

“He is. He said so- you’re just too dumb to pay attention.”

[ari-324]

They dodges their attack and threw a poisoned dagger at them

Nice try..~

They smiled devilishly

But I listen to everything he tells me..but apparently you couldn't pay attention enough to even notice that your dumb lover was gone!~~

[temper---tantrum]

[He catches the dagger- white blood runs down his hand but he doesn’t even wince.]

“At least I have someone who actually fucking loves me.”

[ari-324]

"Give me. Back. My boyfriend."

Boyfriend?

[temper---tantrum]

“My Whitty.”

“Do it or I’ll make cloudy suffer more.”

“You know he doesn’t even like you, right?”

[ari-324]

I don't have your Whitty

They spat

And say anything you want, y'know I've heard far more better things than those weak words...

[temper---tantrum]

“I say them ‘cause they’re true. Updick plans on flirting with Dante next time he swings by, you know.”

[ari-324]

They smirk. They know him enough to know that he would never do that.

Yeah right. Well if you want your Whitty back...youre gonna have to get through me first..

They pulled out their knife and darted themselves at Temper

[temper---tantrum]

[Temper shrugs, vanishing just as they reach him- and flinging his own dagger at their back.] 

“He is. He said so- you’re just too dumb to pay attention.”

[ari-324]

"Give me. Back. My boyfriend."

Boyfriend?

[temper---tantrum]

“My Whitty.”

“Do it or I’ll make cloudy suffer more.”

“You know he doesn’t even like you, right?”

[ari-324]

I don't have your Whitty

They spat

And say anything you want, y'know I've heard far more better things than those weak words...

[temper---tantrum]

“I say them ‘cause they’re true. Updick plans on flirting with Dante next time he swings by, you know.”

[temper---tantrum]

thx @askgabrielupdyke 

you bitch

[ari-324]

"Give me. Back. My boyfriend."

Boyfriend?

[temper---tantrum]

“My Whitty.”

“Do it or I’ll make cloudy suffer more.”

“You know he doesn’t even like you, right?”

[temper---tantrum]

*Whitty just came by and just...did grabby hands. He wanted cuddles*

(@comeatmebitch)

“Oh- uh, hi, babe!” [Temper’s wearing a pastel sweater- ngl he looks kinda cute in it-] [Anyways he pats the ground next to him so he can give Whitty a smooch and some good cuddles.]

[comeatmebitch]

*He mumbled a bit in a tired way in response before he sat on the ground next to Temper before he gently picked him up and then layed in on his chest, now hugging him close. It felt nice, warm even*

[temper---tantrum]

[Temper sighs, closing his eyes and relaxing. He’s gotten much more used to having a massive bf- just more to love!] “Mm..”

[comeatmebitch]

...Sorry if I startled you before. But I promise I won't hurt you...

[temper---tantrum]

“I know you won’t. It’s fine, Whit.”