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[undergos]

#UNDERGOS  — WELCOME! THIS IS A SELECTIVE AND MUTUALS-ONLY WRITING BLOG FOR SOME SLICE OF LIFE BASED CANON AND ORIGINAL CHARACTERS. ADORED BY B (25, SHE&HER, EST. 2025)

DOC. RULES. PROMPTS. GRACE.

[undergos]

i'm considering archiving this blog and moving to a new one. might add some canon characters from other fandoms, so it'll be just an average multi. like this post and i'll follow once i've made it!

[undergos]

i feel like archiving this blog and making a new one-

[undergos]

me rn because i want to be on but i have no muse at all

[dcminions]

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[undergos]

i want to apologize for not being on! been pretty busy the last couple of days with my brothers wedding and everything. i'm trying to figure out where i want to be today, but i think i'm going to be on @ncnnegotiable.

[hollowprompts]

` * 𝐈𝐍𝐉𝐔𝐑𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 : a mix of dialogue and action prompts. sent "+ reverse" to reverse the roles.

𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 :

➔ you're gonna be okay , just keep your eyes on me. ➔ don't move - you're going to make it worse. ➔ it's not that bad. ➔ you saved me once before , now it's my turn. ➔ you fucking idiot , you weren't supposed to take the hit for me. ➔ i told you not to do that! now look! ➔ you're lucky that i know basic first aid , or you'd be dead! ➔ stay with me, okay? stay awake. ➔ i'll be as gentle as i can be , i promise. ➔ you're bleeding - oh my god , you're bleeding. ➔ you told me it was a scratch , this is not a fucking scratch! ➔ there's so much blood. ➔ next time you want to play here , just don't. ➔ stop fighting me and let me help! ➔ you're banned from doing anything remotely dangerous. ➔ you could have died , what were you thinking? ➔ if you die on me , i'm going to be pissed off. ➔ you didn't have to be so reckless just to prove a fucking point. ➔ the wound will heal but you'll have a scar.

𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 :

[ carry ] sender carries receivers muse to safety after finding them injured. [ stitch ] sender stitches receivers wound. [ hand ] sender holds receivers hand during a painful procedure. [ wound ] sender cleans receivers wounds with gentle and shaky hands. [ panic ] sender panics while trying to stop receiver's bleeding. [ patch ] sender patches receiver up using makeshift materials (i.e. torn shirt). [ fire ] sender drags receiver out of a burning building. [ pressure ] sender puts deep pressure on receivers wound while yelling for help. [ mouth ] sender gives receiver mouth-to-mouth resuscitation. [ change ] sender helps receiver change out of bloodied clothes. [ wash ] sender helps wash dried blood off of receivers face. [ shower ] sender helps receiver shower after an injury. [ broken ] sender tries to stabilize receivers broken limb with rope and sticks.

[undergos]

i'm slowly updating my google docs with information for some of my ocs! caryn, chance, and asher are the only ones with bios up at the moment.

[playspuck]

〝 what if i said it was the rite of passage for newbies, hm? that we all did it. 〞 which was a lie. logan as a freshman wouldn’t dare play a prank on the upperclassman, for fear of retaliation. it took him only a few practices to realize what coach jensen was all about, and even then, he’d NEVER cross him. logan continues to pace before coming to a halt, hands on his hips as he stares at adam. 〝 it’s good… team bonding.. you’re new, gives you a chance to know the guys, hm? 〞

[undergos]

adam was pretty good at holding his own, but he could be easily swayed as well. he fell victim to peer pressure more often than not. back in grade school, he would joining in on bullying just so he could fit in with friends who didn't hesitate to pick on others. he also found himself going along with risky dares from time to time, even when he wasn’t comfortable, just to avoid getting teased. "the 'rite of passage'... so, in other words, you mean hazing?" he questions jokingly, a smile tugging at his lips. "look, if i'm going to agree to this, i need to know what we're doing first. otherwise, it's a no-go for me."

[playspuck]

rubbing a towel over his face, logan raises an eyebrow as garrett snickers, shaking his head letting his friend deal with this himself. traitor. giving an eye roll, he crosses his arms over his chest, glancing around briefly to make sure jensen wasn’t around to hear them. 〝 you know.. your interrupting valuable team bonding right now.. 〞 there’s a snicker from one of the guys, logan shooting a glare as he straightens up, stretching the knot in his neck. 〝 we’ve had a couple bad games.. a couple injuries.. nothing we really couldn’t control. 〞 perhaps, but logan did make a bet and he was a man of his word, no matter the consequences. 〝 unfortunately.. I can’t do right now. if i left this room, jensen would probably have my head, and we don’t want that, do we? i’m pretty desirable to look at. 〞 shooting her a wink, he leans against one of the weight machines.

[undergos]

she scanned the room, taking in all of the tired faces around her. everyone in the room looked defeated and ready to go. which she couldn't fault them for; she'd caught a glimpse of jensen screaming at them earlier. and this was only a practice. "oh, yeah," she said, her voice laced with sarcasm, "it sure does reek of team spirit in here." the girl grimaced as he called himself desirable. honestly, she couldn’t imagine herself ever thinking that about him. any of the hockey boys, really. she had a pretty good idea what the majority of them were like. "it’s sweet you think i wanted you to keep me company," she gave a quick laugh, shaking her head. "but no thanks— i’m just here for the twenty bucks."

[movedpodiium]

  #E. B ⸻     he  had  a  habit  of  not  wanting  to  keep  still.  always  wanting  to  be  on  the  move.  maybe  it  was  apart  of  the  fact  that  he  was  always  so  busy.  if  it  wasn't  racing  ,  it  was  something  to  do  with  other  sort  of  sports.  the  only  time  he  really  sat  down  for  some  down  time  was  at  night  .  her  words  brought  a  soft  smile  to  the  racer.   he  didn't  want  to  annoy  her.  nor  distract  her.  and  it  was  good  to  know  that  she  liked  his  company.   hazel  eyes  watched  as  she  got  up  and  met  him  halfway.   ❛i  like  being  around  you.  you'll  do  great.  I  promise.  what  do  you  want  to  do  though?   ❜. 

[undergos]

she spent most of her life on the ice. and when she was off it, she was usually buried in her schoolwork. there wasn't much time for anything else— or at least, that's what she told herself. especially if she ever wanted a real shot at the olympics. that focus of hers came with a cost, though. friendships didn't last long, not because people didn't try, but because she didn't know how to keep up. social stuff never came easy to her, and between training and studying, it always felt like there just wasn’t room. but she's trying to make it now. "there's this go-kart place nearby," caryn begins. "maybe you can show me some of your racing skills." she adds with a playful grin. it's probably silly to someone like him, but she thinks it could be fun. "or is that kind of thing too low-stakes for you?"

[undergos]

i’m always being fed thank u

[undergos]

random appreciation post for all of my mutuals on here <3 i just wanted to say thank you! i only started writing my off-campus muses and ocs a few months ago, and i was honestly nervous about how they’d be received. they didn’t really get much attention on my other multis, so it means a lot to see people actually engaging with them here.

[movedpodiium]

#C. M ⸻ she  had  finally  broke  –  being  talked  into  this  by  a  guy  who  wore  skates,  all  while  –  she  was  a  girl  whose  heart  was  work  on  the  steering  wheel  of  a  fast  car.  two  words  collide  and  yet,  he  managed  to  make  her  smile.   watching  as  he  grabbed  the  extra  hockey  stick  and  offered  it  to  her,  she  grinned  more  ,  taking  it.  ❛   well  thank  you  –  kind  sir.❜  she  chuckled  ,  before  looking  it  over.  Charlotte  swallowed  hard  –  God,  she  only  ever  knew  racing.  but  hell,  it  didn't  hurt  for  something  new  to  be  tried.  she  looked  to  see  that  he  had  stepped  through  the  player  gate  and  held  his  gaze  onto  her.  she  made  her  way  towards  the  gate,  slowly  stepping  on  the  ice.  luckily,  she  was  fairly  good  at  ice  skating.  or  else  she'd  be  embarrassed  by  looking  like  some  baby  deer  taking  it's  first  steps.    ❛   you  know  –  I  should  keep  you  around  a  bit  more.  you're  positive.  I  could  use  more  of  that..in  my  life.   ❜ 

[undergos]

"not many positive influences in your life, i presume?" he questions, tilting his head slightly. the boy came from a 'no play' household— which is a bit ironic, considering his father was a retired hockey player. but it was up to chance to believe in himself; the people around him certainly weren't going to do it for him. maybe that's why he's so positive now. he had to be. the brunette comes to a halt at the center, pulling a puck from the pocket of his sweats and casually tossing it onto the rink. "you seem nervous," he points out, noticing the uncertainty in her expression. "which by the way, you shouldn't be. being on the ice is a breeze compared to what you do." he said truthfully, skating around a rink was nothing against driving a car at full speed. "let’s make this fun! winner gets whatever they want— dinner, money, bragging rights... you name it."

[undergos]

the male is sprawled out on his bed, scrolling through his phone, half-listening to whatever logan is saying as he paces the room. "what makes you think i'd want to do that?" adam asks, not bothering to sit up, feeling both amused and slightly suspicious of what the other was trying to get him into. "i'm the new guy around here, and you want me to help you prank everyone? nah, that's a death wish. try someone else."

♡ ⌗ starter for : john logan ❪ @playspuck. ❫

[undergos]

"alright, logan, it's time to pay up." the girl doesn't even try to hide the grin on her face as she leans against the doorframe of the weight room, "you said the guys would catch up to the girls' team by midseason," julie reminded him, "but unless you've got a time machine? i don't see that happening." the other guys on the team would probably be offended by her tiny little jabs— but logan? he just rolled with it. she never seemed to get under his skin, no matter how hard she tried. "i'd like my free drink and muffin from the coffee hut now."

♡ ⌗ starter for : john logan ❪ @playspuck. ❫

[undergos]

"sport injuries are no joke," adam admits, walking beside the girl as they leave one of their classes. "i had a wrist injury before, and it took a while to get back to playing.” he rolls his left wrist thoughtfully. "i hid it for weeks... which, looking back, was pretty stupid. my left wrist isn’t as strong as my right anymore." he sighs, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. "i guess what i'm trying to say is, setbacks don’t mean the end. you'll find a new way forward eventually, even if it looks different than what you expected."

♡ ⌗ starter for : kennedy sterling ❪ @stilloves. ❫