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"You were still willing to put in the work for training. That is you achieving. Cannot train someone unwilling to learn." She was happy that he seemed to be getting the hang of things and to have another mutant of sorts who she could relate to. She believed her team also saw the boon that the werewolf provided, even if the cons held some degree of frustration for all of them.

i always knew you would accomplish amazing things. (from Senka)

"Well, yeah. Thanks to you, Senka." Kale said with a proud smile, because even though it was the last place he thought he'd wind up and he’d fought against being forced to work there, he was happy he'd met Senka and the rest of the team. They’d become something like a second pack after he’d lost his first one and he was endlessly grateful to her for that

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(for Dead by Daylight verse)

"It seems I've caught you at a bad time." Irene took note of his anger. She didn't want a fight, at least not one where there was a question of if she could win, spar for a time to gain some insight about him or slip away due to some distraction if the situation grew more dire.

She wondered how much of his stewing was simple intrusion and how much was the fact that she had attacked him and worse, taken his form and voice when they last met. She could understand to a degree: she wanted her own body back. There was no replacement for what she had been and perhaps knowing one's self was in this was place likely keep a person sane. Or as close to sane as beings like themselves could be.

Regardless, she could at least try to lower the tension in the room. She chuckled. "Hardly. I came to apologize for my actions, the bite and such. I felt you should know that I was not really in a position to do otherwise, but, really, you had no way of knowing that. I grew tired of being trapped as a corvid and this method has worked in the past for gaining a bit more control over my circumstances." She paused. "Still, I can understand it's unnerving to look at your reflection in the mirror and finally have it talk back to you, as often as I would guess you've spent looking in them."

She looked away as the masculine features began to morph and parts became more feminine as she turned back to face him once more. A second face having combined with the copy of his own features, though even the female features could not hide the prominent veins and sharp spines that ringed the new face, mutations it seemed she could not shake even in another realm of existence or perhaps were more desirable in a place made to evoke terror. She smiled, her voice now more distinct from the copy of his own, curious to see what his reaction would be.

"Is this better?"

"Ohh, so it is you again."

There's such a heavy accusation in the way he speaks. As if it were a crime that they have found yet another new way to disturb his peace. He hides most of it - the anger that always singes in insides and tries to spill out of him at at moments notice. But if they looked just hard enough they'd see the way his gloved fingers leave indents in the wooden desk when he leans against it.

Truthfully there's no obvious cause for his reaction. None that make senses, at least to anyone besides Wesker himself.

"I suppose it is just another coincidence that you have found me?"

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Senka frowned sympathetically. She hadn't noticed the cold as her temperature now ran far hotter than it had been when she was the girl's age. But she knew her unit members and indeed most people would be cold in similar circumstances.

"Can bring you inside and get you blanket if you wish." She would still be on alert for any potential threat, but felt it didn't require seeming heartless in the moment.

"hellllo?"

@mould-girl

"Hello. Were you looking for someone?"

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Senka looked over the girl, there was something odd about her. She seemed out of place and there was a sort of musty smell about her, like one would find in a damp basement. Had she been held captive somewhere or perhaps been lost in the wilderness? She decided to ask more questions.

"How long have you been here?"

"hellllo?"

@mould-girl

"Hello. Were you looking for someone?"

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"hellllo?"

@mould-girl

"Hello. Were you looking for someone?"

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I don't know if this is the right place to say this, but if you get a message from my Discord account saying that I've accidentally reported you for scams/fraud, it isn't me. I've just become the victim of a scam that everybody but me knew about, but just in case I wanted to warn everyone

If they give you the account of a support person, don't go there. Don't talk to them.

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Agostino Arrivabene (Italian, b. 1967, Rivolta d'Adda, Cremona, Italy, based Gradella di Pandino, Cremona, Italy) - Elogio della Polvere (In Praise of the Dust) (detail), 2013, Paintings: Oil, Human Ashes on Wood

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Le cabinet de curiosités de Laurent Gauthier : “Manipulations” 2013

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Senka likely is capable of producing the infamous sex pollen, but if it did end up being released, it would be an accident and she'd be worried about releasing it again until she gained control of it and unless a partner asked for it to be used on them.

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𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒

🧑‍🤝‍🧑🧑‍🤝‍🧑how do they feel about having multiple partners at once? have they ever done it? 🪢do they have a kink? if so, what is it? 💸have they ever or would they ever accept money or gifts in exchange for sex? 🍆how do they feel about toys? do they have any? what’s their favorite? do they use them with partners? 🌙do they need an emotional connection or are one-night-stands an option? 🫂how do they feel about friends with benefits? 🍒how old were they when they lost their virginity? to whom? was it significant? 🏳️‍🌈what’s their sexual orientation? have they ever experimented outside of that [for more binary orientations such as heterosexual/homosexual]? 👄do they prefer oral or penetrative sex more? ↕️are they a sub, dom, or switch? top, bottom, or switch? 🛏️what’s their favorite position? 🔢what’s their body count? 🕒what’s the longest time they went without engaging in sexual activity with a partner? [masturbation doesn’t count] 👀how do they feel about voyeurism? exhibitionism? 🏬would they have sex in public? if so, how public is too public? 🤪what’s the wildest place they’ve ever done something sexual? ❤️‍🔥what’s their most erogenous zone? 💋do they like to kiss while having sex? do they cuddle afterward? 💦what’s their immediate post-orgasm reaction? 🫶what does after care look like for them?

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Any female born after 1996 Can't Cook, All They Know is lockpick cabinets, have more pockets, shoot grenade launchers and bow guns, eat Hot Chip And Lie

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Senka had been sitting quietly, resting for the moment between trials. She still getting the hang of chasing what seemed to be normal human beings. They couldn't fight back, not much it seemed. What was the point of hunting them down if there was no challenge? Sure, sometimes they could hide for a brief time, but even then it wasn't necessarily difficult to find them eventually. It all felt the same now.

She missed the excitement of navigating both natural and manmade landscapes, finding her way in and out of places and fighting monsters... and enjoying the spoils of their guts. She no longer felt hunger here, but her instincts missed the tearing, the blood and the screeching of pain as she avenged her mother over and over again.

Instincts that would've warned her to look behind if she hadn't been so lost in thought. A sudden force hit her and she tumbled, hitting the ground hard. She struggled, twisting around, sharp icicle-like teeth forming over human ones, jutting out to bite at the attacker.

Conflict is the only thing that seems to weave them together. The need to use a knife in times where a hand would suffice - the violence of it all is second nature.

He doesn't need a reason. Chaos is good enough. The knife in his hand is just a gift that he simply can't stop himself from bestowing on one of the others anymore.

There's no warning. Like an animal emerging from the woods too quickly to even react to. The knife he holds himself back from using outright but tackles them instead.

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She didn't know where she was. All she knew is that she was behind bars in a prison somewhere. The last thing she recalled had been crawling through a vent in search if classified documents and whatever she could manage scrounge into bags both hazardous and otherwise. All while the security personnel were fighting her brothers and sisters in arms and others more tech savvy stealing and deleting vital information. The vent had grown darker with what she assumed was dark smoke, making her thankful for the mask that covered her face and the filter wrapped around her neck that protected her gills. Perhaps whatever facility they were raiding was trying to smoke her out.

Soon her thoughts shifted: there was a small bit of light coming through a vent at the end of the shaft: her literal light at the end of the tunnel. She crawled towards it, as quick as she was able. She pushed at the vent, seeing if it might be loose.

Upon finding it open, she maneuvered out and jumped down, landing on what felt like grass. She looked up, a dark forest filled with mist seemed to stretch out before her. It reminded her of the forests of her home country, part of which her father had shown her during a trip as a child. He had carried her once her legs had grown too tired for even such a short walk. That was in the days when he still held hope she might be able to go there herself at some point in what at the time seemed to be a dwindling near future.

She shook herself put of her memories. How had she gotten outside anyway? Surely the facility she had been in was a deep complex that only lead father down? It didn't seem to matter as much at the moment, getting back to civilization and contacting her unit was the goal. She began moving through the forest quickly, not wanting to meet with any dangerous wild animals or twisted B.O.W.s, less out of fear and more out of concern they would slow down her pursuit of being rescued.

She was lucky, she thought, as she reached a large field that seemed to stretch on endlessly. Here at least she could rest for a bit before traveling on. Just as she was slowing down to get a better look, her luck ran out. A large, quadrupedal creature came running into the field. It had a humanoid shape, though the head was far from human, as it got closer, she could see it resembled closed flower petals. She had seen plant B.O.W.s before, but never like this. It's body and movement reminded her of the Lickers she had face both in field combat and in training. She recalled how delicious they were when she tore in to their bellies and gobbled down their exposed brains. She smirked, a meal before continuing on wouldn't hurt.

The creature sensed a presence and while it couldn't see, there was nothing telling that this other being was anything other than more prey. It rose up on its hind legs, the 'petals' of its face opening to reveal sections of mouth peppered with sharp teeth. A loud screeching roar echoed throughout the field.

Senka didn't flinch. She had faced down creatures much more terrifying and come out the victor. She soon opened her mouth impossibly wide as the jaws inside pushed their way out, ant-like mandible protruding from the sides and icicle-like, needle thin fangs grew from the gums above her regular teeth. Her arms and hands had grown a chitinous like substance from inside, her fingers now claws and the limbs looking more similar to that of insect appendages than the soft flesh that had been only seconds ago. She lunged at the creature, her jaws catching its throat before it had time to dodge. It crashed to the ground and skidded from the momentum. Soon painful screeches emitted from the faceless monster as Senka began biting off huge chunks of flesh and its hot blood spilled onto her, itself and the ground.

During all the carnage, Senka thought she heard a voice asking her to stop. She didn't and she heard it again. It didn't sound like any of her unit members and so she continued her attempt to rip out the creature's throat until something sharp gripped her back. Seconds later and she was ripped away from the creature, pulled back through the forest with what seemed like an endless barrage of branches hitting her. She was pulled up into the sky and from there subjected to beatings and clawing until she passed out, having barely any time register what had happened.

When she woke up, she found herself sore, but her body had managed to heal most of the damage or so it seemed. Far more worrisome was the fact that her surroundings indicated she was locked in a prison cell. She went to try and bend the bars and found they would not bend. She tried pull the door off its hinges, but it held tight. She looked for anything to pick the lock, finding nothing. It seemed she was being punished and would only be released when whoever had her imprisoned saw fit to release her.

She looked through the bars, wondering where her jailer was and if anyone else was around. Then she spotted it, a bright red fire alarm on the opposite wall. Too far to reach, but if there was an alarm, there might be smoke detectors. She formulated the plan in her head. One last shot at trying to get out of there...

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mind: does my muse have any mental conditions that affect their lives? what are they? how do they handle them? what coping methods do they use most?  ( for Senka )

Senka does have a degree of PTSD from the incident where her mother was killed and she had to hide from the infected researchers. She had nightmares about it immediately afterwards and had involuntary transformations with sleepwalking during these episodes that resulted in much of her barrack area being burned and terrifying the other officers who had to be told not to provoke her.

Those incidences have waned as the years have gone on, though still occur on occasion. Talking to Senka as a person during these times is critical because simply attacking in this state will lead her to fight back as she may see the assailants as the monsters the researchers became and lash out. She uses prayer to try to calm herself during times where she's awake and aware of an episode.

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“Mun-Directed Questions About Roleplaying!”

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If you had to change your character’s FC for one day, who would you pick?

What drew you to rping this character?

What’s something you like about how you write?

What’s something you dislike about how you write or wish you were better at?

What’s something about your character that you’d like if you had to spend time with them?

What’s something about your character that you wouldn’t like if you had to spend time with them?

What’s a negative thing about your character that you enjoy writing?

What;s a similarly you have with your character?

What’s a difference you have with your character?

What’s the hardest thing for you to write?

Do you think you’ve gotten better at writing anything or any type of thing or situation since you started writing this character (or roleplaying in general)? 

Why do you roleplay?

Do you write fiction ever other than rping?

Do you like fanfiction more or less than reading rp threads between characters?

Do you like or dislike OC/Canon character interactions in principle?

What’s your favorite thing about rping a canon character?

What’s something you dislike about rping a canon character?

What’s your favorite thing about rping an original character?

What’s something you dislike about rping an original character?

How much time do you spend roleplaying on average a week?

Do you think about your threads and your character when you aren’t roleplaying? How and for how long on average?

Do you like lots of headcanons or few?

What’s your take on AUs?

What’s your favorite AU?

What’s your least favorite AU?

What’s a ship you really like rping?

What’s a ship you would never rp? For what reason? 

What do you like about roleplaying angst?

What do you dislike about roleplaying angst?

What do you like about roleplaying fluff?

What do you dislike about roleplaying fluff?

What do you like about roleplaying ships/romance?

What do you dislike about roleplaying ships/romance?

NSFW rp — yes or no? Why?

Do you ever read other people’s NSFW rp threads? (be honest!)

Do you ever read rp threads you aren’t involved in? What type of thread does it usually have to be to interest you?

If you do read threads you aren’t in, do you usually let the other authors know, or keep it under your hat?

Has a roleplayer ever changed your view on a character? If so, how? Good or bad? For better or for worse?

Do you like to title threads or not? 

Do you like to plot or improv?

Do you like to make open starters?

Do you like to answer open starters?

Do you usually prefer chat/short replies, or long/para/novella replies?

What’s your favorite thing about rping a chat/short style thread?

What’s your least favorite thing about rping a chat/short style thread?

What’s your favorite thing about rping a long/para/novella style thread?

What’s your least favorite thing about rping a long/para/novella style thread?

Do you prefer gifs or icons when roleplaying? Or no FC at all?

Do you roleplay with people whose characters aren’t from the same dimentional universe as yours? (For example, if your character is drawn or anime, will you RP with people who use actor face claims/play-bys?) 

What’s something you like about FCs/Play-Bys?

What’s something you dislike about FCs/Play-Bys?

What’s a trope or plot you think is overdone in roleplay?

What’s a trope or plot you’ll never get sick of roleplaying?

What’s a trope or plot you love but you’ve never gotten to roleplay or never gotten to roleplay in completion? 

What do you like to do as you reply to threads? Listen to music? Have TV on? Complete silence? Dark room? etc. 

How did you learn about roleplaying? How did you get started roleplaying yourself? 

What was your first roleplay character? 

What’s your newest roleplay character?

What/Who is a character you think you would like to roleplay? What’s currently stopping you from roleplaying them?

Who’s a roleplayer (or writer) you think you have learned a lot from? 

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all about health

send one ( or more ) in to learn all about… 

scars:  how many scars does my muse have? where are they located on my muse’s body? how did they get them? what do they look like? 

sleep: how many hours a night does my muse sleep? do they take naps? how restful is their sleep? do they experience nightmare? if so, how often? 

meals: how many meals does my muse eat a day? what do they generally consist of? 

routine: does my muse have a consistent routine in their lives? do they find it difficult to stick to a routine? 

chronic: does my muse have any chronic health conditions / illnesses? how do these affect them from day-to-day? 

doctor: how often does my muse visit the doctor? do they tend to go routinely, or only when something is wrong? 

relaxation: what does my muse do to relax? do they find it easy to carve out time to relax? 

aches: does my muse have any frequent aches? ie, muscle aches, joint aches? how do these affect them from day-to-day? 

stress: does my muse handle stress well? what is a surefire sign for others to tell that they’ve become stressed? how does stress affect them mentally / physically? 

mind: does my muse have any mental conditions that affect their lives? what are they? how do they handle them? what coping methods do they use most? 

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