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ask-king-mogeko-blog · 11 years ago

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Feeling like disappearing today. May not get back to replies for a while on any of my accounts. I'm sorry. That is all.

#OutofCastle #negative

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This is beautiful.

#Mogeko Castle #Mogeko Caslte Gaiden #friendart #art #oh my god #this is the most beautiful thing #i cant #this is canon

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†Oh take me higher, all the way to the sun

Down to the wire, fighting’s only begun❄

†Independent Moge-ko(mogekoqueen)and Mogekov (blueeyeswhitemogeko) blogs,promo’ing at the same time cause why not

❄Both blogs are both ask and roleplay blogs, and most asks will be answered with drawings as long as mun has time.

†OC/Multi-fandom friendly. I’m not very selective.

❄+1 year of experience roleplaying on tumblr, didn’t really keep track the rest of the time pff. Can you tell I’m a nerd yet?

†All forms of NSFW accepted. Everything will be tagged, and extreme content will be under a cut. Moge-ko, being who she is, is most likely going to have a lot of extreme gore and bloodshed.

❄I also roleplay on skype, and it’s available upon request.

†Both blogs are multiship, although I’m not sure why you’d want to romance Moge-ko and Mogekov is cold as a glacier. Seriously. There’s a shipping thread and she already made her husband jump out of a window to avoid her wrath. All he did was compliment her. jfc Mogekov

❄If you have any other questions, the ask boxes are open on both blogs.

#promo #Mogeko #Mogeko Castle #And a peck on the lips #A very PG kiss #BUT FOLLOW THEM #they are very good #top-class writing and puns #I still think they are perfect for each other

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// Just a test! Reblog it if my muse can jump in your askbox without annoying the mun!

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The King inwardly laughed a the prospect of Moge-ko feeling she was smarter than he was. That was just fine with him, though. It was far easier to get people who thought they were smarter than you to do exactly what you wanted. He wondered what she was thinking about, though. That little retort was followed by a rather unamused silence on her part. He hit a nerve, and that made him quite pleased with himself. She was afraid, and he knew it, nothing would convince him otherwise. Still, he was disappointed that his swat missed. Not that he was trying very hard.

His body twitched involuntarily as the knife pinned his leg through the table. Agonizing pleasure began to pump through his body, and he dragged his claws across the table, leaving deep, jagged gouges in the wood. His tail straightened and his heart began to race. Her little remark raised a little bit of anger from him, but he shrugged it off. She did not know any better. She did not know what he could do to her. Never let her know what he could do to her. Other than the not-dying permanently thing, every Mogeko knew that, and it was why they were terrified of him. Moge-ko seemed to lack that fear, but it was alright. One day, she would learn, once she pushed him. For now, though, this was a nice distraction from the failures of his subjects. Maybe he would hold an execution after this.

Then she actually said something that was insightful. ...Why don't you get him yourself? True, the Defect was elusive, and he had tried finding him at first. Nega-Mogeko-no, the Defect, was quite skilled at hiding himself from the King, and the trail of bodies he left behind made it impossible for the other Mogeko to sniff him out. He had yet to use his third eye, though. He did not want to have to resort to it. But he could lure the Defect out by himself, certainly...all he had to do was target one of his friends...he jerked his leg upwards, sending the knife squelching deeper before the sudden stop sent it spinning out of the wound, which rapidly began to knit itself together. He sat up, grabbing Moge-ko's wrist while the other hand went to her cheek.

"Moge-ko! You're right! About doing it myself, you're absolutely wrong about everything else, though." he dug his claws in a bit, "Tsk tsk Moge-ko. ...But since you gave me such a good idea, I'll let you finish."

He plopped back down on the table, producing a knife from nothingness before jabbing it back into his healed limb. It was a shame that when he did it, there was no pleasure attached. He actually winced, but he flopped back down. "Hurry up, I got King things to do today."

†Long live the King†

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"You’re too dumb to be the doctor." The statement was made with all the petulant surety of a child telling her amused elder that he was wrong in whatever matter they had been discussing. In truth, she was scared. Scared to death of receiving the same pain she doled out on a daily basis. Dreams that left her with ghostly twinges of phantom pain plagued her naps, but none of that fear ever surfaced. She deftly flicked her ear out of the way of his claws, folding it against the side of her head.

The Mogekos were prompt as usual in obeying her orders, and once a table had been found and placed before her, she dropped the King upon it without ceremony. As an afterthought, the knife joined him, thudding through his leg to pin him to the table. It wouldn’t do to have her patient get away before he had received his treatment, after all! “Moge-ko won’t do anything for ya! Not a thing!” She glanced back over her shoulder, a confident little smirk and wave of her tail accentuating her insubordinate remark. “Lazy lazy lazy~! That’s what you are!” She bent over to test the sharpness of one of the scalpels her ‘head nurse’ had brought her by poking it into his face. It drew a satisfying squeal and a line of red, and she set it on the table as she began to pull her little doctor’s costume on.

Once she was properly attired, she skittered back over to the table, selecting the same scalpel she had used earlier. “Too whiny, and too lazy. Maybe there’s something wrong with your tongue too, huh?” Her claws nearly snapped through the rubber gloves she was wearing when she grabbed his head to turn it this way and that, leaning in to inspect her patient.

"Maybe if ya’d get off your butt and go get him yourself, Defect wouldn’t be a problem." She hadn’t seen the green Mogeko, or she would have made him into a toy by now. "Hah….haha~ I’m gonna take off your ear now, so hold still! One twitch and this could go right in your stupid brain!"

#RP #mogekoqueen #gore tw #torture tw #I agree #I also would have done the same thing in your position #Do not feel ashamed #And anyone who says they would not have #is a liar

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He hugged onto her leg, enjoying the sensation of her warm, soft flesh and her muscles tensing beneath the glory of the death he caused. His claws were just about to dig into that juicy thigh, which she would no doubt hate. That did not bother him, though. He would love it, but before he could, felt a harsh pain that flowed into pleasure as he was lifted up by his ears. He kicked his little legs like a bored child rather than someone who was about to be tortured.

She drew some blood, and he let out a little purr.

"Moge-kooooo, I wanna play the doctor, you always get to be the doctor! Why don't you like being cut up, hm? Hmmmm? You scarrred?" he laughed in his mocking little sing-song voice as she pressed the knife against his skin. His paws reached up to grab at her hand that held him, but the swinging made it a little difficult once she was swinging him about with greater force. Still, if she went too far, he could always kill her. He was more powerful. He made her. She belonged to him, no matter how much she thought otherwise. Once she plopped down onto his throne, he decided he would ignore her treacherous behavior just this once. Only because it gave him such a good view.

He idly swatted at one of her ears with his claws out, "Moge-ko is the one with the bad ears. Maybe I can check them when you're done. Check all of you. Yes? Yes! You will do that for me. That Defect has been making everything so hard, it's been so lonnnng since I've...gotten what I needed." he half-begged, half-demanded. Even though she was a failure, she was still beautiful. She would look even more beautiful sliced open, on her back...

†Long live the King†

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At the wonderful sound of breaking bone and splattering brain, at the sight of that glorious halo of red soaking into the yellow fur, she paused for the briefest of moments. She shivered slightly, tail uncurling to quiver in a straight line behind her, eyes glazing as she squeezed the unfortunate Mogeko’s leg hard enough to snap the bone underneath the flesh. Whatever else could be said of King mogeko, he certainly made death beautiful. Her moment of trembling appreciation quickly faded. Lips that had been drawn back in a smile of sadistic pleasure now pursed in a frown before bouncing back up into another cruel grin.

She dropped the Mogeko’s corpse, and her hand was instantly occupied by more yellow fur. Hoisting him by his ears, Moge-ko began to bounce her arm up and down, using the King like a large fuzzy yoyo as she began to bark her complaints at him. “I want something fun! I don’t want any more stupid Mogekos, I wanna play with someone cute!” Gravity was sending her extended claws into mogeko’s ears, and her complaints gave way to an appreciate coo when blood welled around them. “You’re laaaameeee, mogeko.”

She brought her knife to his face, pressing it close enough to part the fur to the skin, rubbing the blade along the base of his ear. “I told you a couple days ago to get someone in here for me to play with. Maybe…..ah, there’s a problem with mogeko’s ears!” She swung him about all the more violently, practically beaming now. “It’s time for a special game: Moge-ko’s Doctor Office! Let’s see what is the problem with King mogeko’s ears!”

She gave a few slower swings contemplatively, and decided it wasn’t worth going back to her torture room for this. She could just sit on the throne and have someone bring a table over. Then, she could be the ruler as well as the doctor! She gave a pleased noise that was between a purr and a hum as she sat down, calling for one of the Mogekos to bring her what she would need. “I hope you’re ready for your emergency room visit, mogeko. Your condition is very serious~”

#RP #mogekoqueen #gore tw #torture mention #Welcome to Mogeko Castle #trigger warnings ahoy #But yessss juxtapositionnnn

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King mogeko, as usual, was lounged in his throne. He was technically always slacking in his duties, but the 'lure high school girls' duty, which he was normally so passionate about, was a little far from his mind. No, right now he was thinking about that Defect. He was rather elusive, rather powerful. They had not captured him, and he really, really wanted to break that defiant little bastard. He would tear him apart, skin him alive, twist his spine and slice out his eyes. That would just be the beginning, too...

Then his most and least favorite voice came slithering down the hall and into his throne room. He already knew she was coming, and he could already feel himself getting excited. His hidden eye was rolling about in his head, his mind racing with what he wanted to do to her, or she to him. He drooled just a bit before wiping it away as Moge-ko made her entrance, of course, not even flinching as she killed two of servants. He killed them every day, Moge-tan were infinite. As infinite as he was eternal.

Still, he felt his excitement rise further at the sight of her covered in blood and demanding to play. He put on an eerie little smile and skipped right on up to her, puffing out his chest and stomping down hard on the head of the Mogeko she was slamming, causing a shower of gore consisting mainly of bits of skull and brain. The poor Mogeko never stood a chance between the two of them. The King quickly put a hand on her exposed thigh, feigning a comforting motion.

"It's fun when they die Moge-ko! I know it's lame when they don't last, but you're creative! Think of ways to make it last. ...I can always help with that."

†Long live the King†

It had been too long since anyone had come to the Castle, and Moge-ko was growing bored with the tormenting of her yellow-furred subjects. She wanted something bigger, something that would fight and struggle and do more than cry when her blade slid into them. She wanted a human, a demon, an animal. Something fun.

Someone was slacking in his duties. He was not doing what he was supposed to. King mogeko should be luring people into the castle, and he was not. So, with her tail whipping from side to side and her claws popping in and out of their sheathes, she made her way to the throne room to find out why he was shirking.

She did not attempt stealth. She knew he could sense her as well as she could sense him, no matter where they were in the Castle. The only thing she had to do was to prevent him from running away. She burst into the throne room with enough force to send the door-guards flying. She gave long, erratic sweeps with her knife through the air, taking the head off of one of the trumpeters and the guts off of another. “mogeko! You’ve been lazy!” She turned towards him with a sullen expression, raising her arms high and then crossing them over her chest in exasperation. “I want to play, I wanna play I wanna play! All these toys are really boring! They just die.” To illustrate her point, she dug her claws into the head of a Mogeko trying to sneak behind her, and began bashing it into the floor. “See? They’re stupid! They just die!”

#RP #mogekoqueen #gore #It begins #You are doing a great Moge-ko #So yes #Got to hate these two though #Love to hate

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A Blue Sea with a drop of Red.