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verses || Solar Punk AU

Amaya will also refer to this as Chillpocalypse, because as the title suggests…

It is set in a post-apocalyptic world. But instead of people fighting each other and killing for survival, people are just… well, chill. Rebuilding the world isn’t an exclusive party thing and everyone helps everyone. Science and medicine exist but with more community oriented roots. Gadgets exist but are powered by natural sources… Solar punk, basically.

Rasa

He is known in several circles as the king of everything underground, and that he could produce gold for you if you work for him. Most outsiders would be surprised that this refers to potatoes and other root crops. Sometimes corn. 

He looked after the area with Charis and Visna. Theirs was a small communal and egalitarian community. Those who lived in the community tended to be young and many— but Rasa always made the math work.

Karura

She traveled the area with a horse and a caraval of supplies, seeds, cuttlings, and other bits of life. When she settled in an area, she would work on the land. Plant some of her seeds in the area. Wait for the next person to come by and find life.

Eventually, she would circle back to Rasa’s community. Often, with little bits of the life outside, ready for planting.

Yashamaru

He owns a clinic a short walk from the beach. In the mornings, he would see those who journeyed for a doctor. In the early afternoons, he would hold small interactive lectures to help people with their health. Capacity building, he’d say. Not everything needs a doctor— lecture on sugar-salt-water for diarrhea, burn first aid, how to catch mosquitoes that might carry disease.

In the late afternoons, he would walk by the beach with Anko, and Count, his cat, would be walking behind.

Sasori

Sasori traveled the area with Kuri.

And their small community of stray cats.

The goal of the travels, for Sasori, was to salvage the tech that was left behind by the old world. Kuri’s goal was to make sure that Sasori didn’t forget he had a stomach and needed to sleep in pursuit of his own goals. The cats that followed him were fun bonuses, though.

Sasori (Sohrab) should not be confused with Sasori (Sasa) who also travels, looks exactly like each other, sounds exactly like each other. However, Sasa is followed by, instead of cats, a wolf pack. They are friendly.

Ryozen

Ryozen was both a man and a legend.

Tales talk of someone suddenly appearing at your camp, with wine. You may accept the wine. But he will talk you into crazy antics, most of which are dangerous. You must resist this temptation. If you are successful, he would disappear before the morning dawns.

Sometimes, another person who looks exactly like Ryozen, would appear and ask about particularly delicious looking dishes. It is expected that, if you see this one, Sasa and his wolf pack are nearby.

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Sasori! Something you almost said to someone; something that almost changed /everything/--- but then you didn't say it.

“Th... that...” Sasori turned bright red, mind immediately leaping—to the scroll held by sweaty palms. A request to spend time with someone he had once (still) admired.

“Not unsaid, but... A note. Confidential. Unsent, because, at the time, Suna was busy with the war... it seemed unimportant.”

He trailed off for a minute, rubbing two fingers together, his eyes deep in thought. Then, his head snapped up—as if suddenly aware of this intruder.

“It was unimportant,” Sasori added, convincing everyone but himself. “Just like this interrogation—

—don’t waste my time!”

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Sasori! If you could rearrange your life to an ideal, how would it be?

And... the first question was easy. Easy as pie.

Sasori nearly heaved a sigh of relief.

Instead, he answered, “I’d make myself immortal, and rid the world of ugliness.”

Next!

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Art!

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Truth Potion: Muse has to tell the truth about anything asked for an hour. - Sasa?

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Sasori would rather not...

...but since it is commanded, so shall it be!

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by jill hoffman

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M!A List { NSFW/Potentially NSFW Edition }

[All are either 'first come, first serve' or may be specified by anon]

A Little Tied Up: Muse is tied to a chair or in another compromising position and left for anyone to find. What they do when they find them is up to you…

Yes, Master: Muse is owned by another muse for twenty four hours and must do everything they say.

Shut up and—: Muse tries to make out with everyone that they encounter. 

Take It Off: Muse takes off an article of clothing every time their name [or other phrase specified by anon] is said.

Feeling Frustrated: Muse is incredibly horny and no amount of ‘me time’ will help, but a friend might.

Voyeur: Muse wants to have sex in a public place, and doesn’t care who wants to watch. 

Suddenly Shy: When Muse sees, [anon chooses], Muse will stutter, blush, and act like a complete klutz around the so called individual, for 3 hours.

Beer Goggles: Muse will stumble, and talk, slurred, as if they are quite intoxicated, along with hit on anyone, badly.

Truth Potion: Muse has to tell the truth about anything asked for an hour. 

Sticks and Stones: Muse is suddenly in the mood for a little S&M. [Anon can specify if they’re the S or the M]

New Clothes?: Muse walks about completely naked, but is convinced that they are wearing clothing. 

Sudden Sensitivity: Muse becomes hypersensitive to everything, including their clothing. 

Trapped: Muse is trapped in a room with someone else, and they’re not getting out until someone gets off. 

Loose Lips: Muse is compelled to confess an opinion or feeling they have about anyone they speak to.

Desperate: Muse is incredibly horny and will do anything or anyone to find some relief.

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Day/Night

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MOTHICA sentence starters / /  a small collection of starters, in no particular order, chosen from the works of the musician MOTHICA. Feel free to edit to beter suit your muse / the recipient’s muse.

❝ I belong to no one.  ❞

❝ You will forget me. ❞

❝ I don’t need you and you don’t need me.  ❞

❝ Follow your heart tonight.  ❞

❝ You’d never leave my side.  ❞

❝ I know you’ve been looking for a weakness.  ❞

❝ I shed my skin, trying to feel something, but it never feels right.  ❞

❝ When we first met we were in the deep end.  ❞

❝ He’s got my heart in his mouth.  ❞

❝ This conversation means nothing to me.  ❞

❝ I’ve learned it from the worst.  ❞

❝ Mark my words.  ❞

❝ So now you want me to stay.  ❞

❝ I see the lie on your face.  ❞

❝ I’ll call your bluff any day.  ❞

❝ I know now I won’t bow down.  ❞

❝ I won’t call you mine for the last time.  ❞

❝ You better make up your mind.  ❞

❝ You act surprised I’m cynical.  ❞

❝ I’ve got nothing to lose.  ❞

❝ I’m not looking for answers.  ❞

❝ I’m just looking for somebody to hold.  ❞

❝ I’m a story worth telling, you’ve never been told.  ❞

❝ I don’t know how I got here but I’m running out of matches. ❞

❝ I’ve got a heart that never breaks because it’s always been bruised.  ❞

❝ I’ve got nothing to prove, to you.  ❞

❝ What else can I say? I wish I was better.  ❞

❝ Replaying every night and every word I said.  ❞

❝ I tried to make it right but darling you’re not worth it.  ❞

❝ Everybody’s talking, I don’t wanna listen.  ❞

❝ I don’t wanna burn out, so I keep playing with fire.  ❞

❝ I don’t want your sorrow, got enough for myself.  ❞

❝ My head is spinning.  ❞

❝ Every time you say her name it makes it worse.  ❞

❝ Are we selfish? are we self-destructive? ❞

❝ Tear me apart at sunrise.  ❞ 

❝ You want to figure me out, but your heart is with somebody else.  ❞ 

❝ Whisper your sweet golden lie, I’ll wear it like a crown.  ❞ 

❝ Lace your fingers around the sword inside my head.  ❞ 

❝ It’s all in the stars, wherever we are, all the gold and blood we shed.  ❞ 

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"You better make up your mind." @ Sasori?

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Make up your mind.

Rude. So infuriating it makes him sick. Vomit on his tongue, a pit in his stomach... no. A boulder crushing him from the inside.

Sasori licks his lips, searching for an answer. His carefully sculpted face—blank, as he balances on a rafter, legs shaking. Beneath him, enemies swarm around a meeting hall, some laughing, some crying. All armed to the teeth.

Why now—why now of all times?!

Make up. Your mind.

‘Who do you think you are,’ he cannot say. ‘Go to hell.’

Across the country, in a non-descript hospital—Karura huffs, drenched in cold sweat. Not enough sheets to soak up the blood. Not enough doctors. Not enough time.

Make. Up. Your. Mind.

“What do you mean...”

A scream cuts across the line. He refuses to tremble. His voice betrays him. “I have... have to choose. Between my wife and my child...” If he makes one... one mistake... his body will never return to Suna. Never go back to his family. The worst betrayal.

And what they give him?

Excuses. Shit excuses.

“Just save them both!” he snaps, cutting off the communicator.

He’s made up his mind.

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Don’t stare too long into the sand, much like the abyss, it looks into you in return.

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Things to know before eating gods:

fun new meme here ! write 3-5 things a new rp partner (or those who want to be) should know about you and tag 3-5 people ! it should be related to rp and not to other interests. (also don’t write you are a dork/gremlin/etc. this is tumblr, of course you are)

Tagged by : @shatteredxlookingxglass

Tagging : @sunagakurenosato @mita-rashi @masked-stitches

For all my muses, I prefer canon-divergent over all other AUs. Canon, because, I like learning about the “base” of my characters—divergent because I prefer a happier ending than canon allows for. That means, Hidan gets out of his hole, Sasori doesn’t leave Suna or survives, and Jashin and Third play a bigger role in their original universes.

I don’t use icons. If you do, that’s fine! I can appreciate a good edit ;)

Too much formatting is hard for me to read, honestly. Will avoid blogs with that.

Too many epithets (rose-haired girl, green-eyed man) are confusing. Will avoid blogs with that.

I multiship like mad but I’m picky as heck. I tend to get turned off by muns who skip to autoshipping without creating a backstory for our characters first. I’m into non-villain/villain ships but I need a good plot to justify why my villain doesn’t kill them automatically.

Response time varies with inspiration and offline work load. If you want me to focus on a particular thread, send an ask. (I won’t answer it publicly, but this sends me a notification so I know to write).

I answer asks with inspiration, usually all at once. Not all asks are for threads. 

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Shelf Life

SasoThird WIP.  Rated M for sexually suggestive scenes. Thank you to @thatshipcat for letting me use her wonderful hcs and being an all around amazing person in general!

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💋 / any muse please.

Send 💑 for a first kiss. @akatdollie || Nadir

    This wasn’t how he was envisioning his trip to Suna, but when someone thinks of Suna, they don’t think of the rain. 

     Kakuzu could smell the dust and moisture on the wind, and he would always remember it as the moment when their eyes met when they weren’t supposed to. They were supposed to be working. They weren’t supposed to be talking about personal matters at all. One thing had simply lead to another, and one taboo subject of the past had risen up, and now… Kakuzu was leaning in too close, his mask drawn down passed his chin.

     When Kakuzu felt Nadir’s hand on his jaw, it didn’t make him want to pull away, however. It made him want to lean in more and more. The cold blips of water from the sky were just enough of a reprieve from the heat on his face. Nadir may not have been a young man, but he was a much younger man than Kakuzu himself, and he could hardly believe such a beauty would want to– would crave–

    And before he could finish his thoughts, Nadir had brought their lips together for a firm kiss that made Kakuzu sink into his younger days. His eyes closed, and his jaw softened into the action of his lips pressing back against Nadir’s. 

     It should not have surprised him so much to find an iron spike of sand through his belly not a moment later… and he would remember the way his blood tasted with the smell of the rain, and the moment that he had thought maybe… he would be loved.

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They... cats can’t talk.

“What are you on about?”

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“Isn’t that—,” Sasori snorted, still breathless, before shoving Yasha playfully. “Satay? Are you going to eat it?”

Nevermind that he already named his own kittens after ingredients—Sugar, Flower, and of course Cyanide, who was yowling for poor Satay—formerly known as Saffron.

“Give them back, Yasha!” he demanded, robes wiggling with displeasure.

“Satay,” Yasha held the kitten up and made it look at Sasori. “Do you want to go with scary Sasa?”

Yashamaru made the kitten shake his head. It meowed and wiggled in his hands.

“What’s that?” He held Satay closer to his ear. “Really? Oh! Oh okay– okay— okay I see where you’re going with this.” Yashamaru looked at Sasori, “Do you think he’ll agree?”

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Summary: Due to forced abstinence and other frustrations, Sasori plans to seduce the Third. Things go horribly wrong (yet oh so right). A comedy. Rating: Explicit. Adults doing adult things, in full and vibrant detail. Warnings: Intercourse, PWP, Sasori and Third being (loving) bastards to each other, tsundere!Sasori, pre-walk of shame… but the Third has none.

Other: Pre-established relationship. Canon-divergent.

Sequel to Obedience; not required reading.

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