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@bloodtwin they should never be in the same room ever.

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GET TO KNOW THE MUN ♥

ALIAS. Fungi

AGE. 26

ZODIAC. Taurus

HEIGHT. 5'1 :')

HOBBIES. writing, drawing, gaming ! 

FAVORITE COLOR. I like red the most, currently >:)

FAVORITE BOOKS. Hahaha, did I ever tell you that I don't read…? Like, I read a bunch in my teen years, but now I only read rp ;;

LAST SONG. What's Going On?!  — Madilyn Mei   ( very Kiki-core ngl )

LAST SHOW. The Eternaut on Netflix. Really liked it x)

RECENT READ. YOUR rps ;))))  ( no but fr I don't read much )

FUN FACT. You get a hate fact. I hate cucumbers. I hate them so much I hate how they taste. Like, I have some enzyme that makes them taste like dirt and water, it is really not fun. I want to like them, I told myself 'you will get older and grow fond of the taste', but every time I try, it gets worse. Pickles, on the other hand: banger.

TAGGED BY. @phantomrune *kissus* TAGGING. idk who already did that so feel tagged if you read this :)

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Sent too many asks. Kiki is in the corner of shame for a bit before she can snatch more.

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❝  I  think  a  surgical  procedure   &   sex  are  both  very  intimate  acts    —    thus,  the  same. ❞

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Regarding the almost kiss with Lucanis:

If Kiki was in Rook's place, she would not take that well. It would make her feel hyper insecure. Not good enough, what were you thinking? That you deserve this little moment? Hah. No. Otto was right — You will never be enough for anyone in your condition.

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deleted all my brushes just to test out new ones. my version of spring cleaning..

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       ❝  So  you  are  out  of  organs. ❞       Deadpan.  Doesn't  believe  it  one  bit.  That  guy  looked  like  your  everyday  human.  And  last  time  she  checked,  humans  HAD  organs.  Last  time  must  have  been  not  longer  than  a  day  ago.  Spare  or  not,  that  was  not  her  concern.  Fine,  if  he  doesn't  want  to  part  with  his  guts  now,  she  can  play  the  waiting  game.  He  had  to  die  eventually.  Right    ?

Shifting  the  weight  on  her  feet  from  one  to  another    —    feigning  a  quite  innocent  appearance  despite  having  made  such  a  bold,  cruel  offer  minutes  ago,

       ❝  Beauty  is  only  skin-deep.  We  all  look  the  same  behind  the  layers.   (  As  long  as  you  don't  smoke  three  packs  of  cigarettes  a  day-  )  .  Maybe  you  think  about  it    ?    People  can  live  perfectly  fine  with  only  one  kidney,  for  example.  Or,  if  you  are  so  adorably  fond  of  your  innards,  perhaps  you  want  to  part  with  your  little  toe    ?    Always  is  in  the  way  anyway,  no    ?    Bumping  against  corners   &   all    ?    You  would  make  me  the  happiest  girl  alive,  I  promiseeee  .  .  . ❞

He had his arms crossed, a seemingly casual gesture, but his hands were just one quick motion away from his sword and dagger.

"... Uh huh," he said.

A part of him was too smart to continue a conversation like this--he was not prone to strokes of whimsy, especially ones that might create actual problems for his day. However... Let's just say, in his line of work he had encountered many strange and violent people. It just mattered what kind of strange and violent.

"I'm fresh out of spares, unfortunately," he said. "I don't think my guts would make for very handsome specimens anyway."

Ok, maybe he wasn't entirely above taking the piss at someone else's expense.

Who knows. If this was some crazy serial killer, that might be convenient for covering up his own assassinations in this town.

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       Uncharacteristically,       Kiki  stood  still  when  Uri  advised  her  to  do  so.  Perhaps  an  old  habit  that  came  with  the  wording  ;  good  that  the  elf  didn't  breathe,  however.  Maker  knows  what  she  mixed  up  there    !      ❝ Fancy  colors   ~   If  it  turns  out  to  be  a  liquid  bomb,  it  sure  is  the  prettiest  one  I've  seen  so  far.  ❞       An  easy  shrug,  before  the  taxidermist  closed  up  to  inspect  the  cooling  potion  from  a  foot  distant  away.

       ❝  Something  to  test  it  on-  .  .  .  Like  .  .  .  on  the  spot    ? ❞       Hm,  hm.  Let  her  check  her  pockets.  One  hand  dove  inside,  searching  for  anything  that  felt  recently  alive   &   HEURIKA    —    a  dead  rodent    !    One  little  mouse  she  picked  up  earlier  today    —    Kiki  almost  forgot  she  wanted  to  add  this  one  to  her  other  stuffed  specimen.  But,  oh  well,  why  not  indulge  in  Uri's  little  experiments    ?    She  could  spare  a  little  mousey.

       ❝ 'This  dead  enough  for  you    ? ❞       Presenting  the  white-furred  animal  resting  in  her  gloved  hand,  looking  back   &   forth  between  the  living  woman  in  front  of  her   &   the  not-so-living  animal  in  her  palm.       ❝  I  didn't  kill  it  myself,  if  you  think  that.  I  work  ethically. ❞

▌ @bloodofoldtevinter from [here]

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*gives her a treat* *gives her a treat* *gives her a treat* *g

       Y  E  S       Give  her  treats,  for  Kiki  is  a  good  noodle.  All  this  getting  used  to  being  around   (  fairly  )   normal people  has  to  be  worth  it  somehow.  One  more  day  of  her  not  causing  chaos.  Good  job  Puck.

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the joy of having doctor-coded ocs...

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There is so much parent-talk on the dash tonight huh?

Please repeat after me:

Kiki should not be a mother, we do not need more of her.

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❝ Salvador is a maniac. Spread the word. ❞

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as said by @mournmento

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                                     ✱ 𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 .

                          𝘂𝐧𝐩𝗿𝐨𝐦𝐩𝘁𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝘁𝐞𝗿𝐚𝐜𝘁𝐢𝐨𝐧𝘀 .

 ▌ ❝ my dear , could you show me a bit more of your collection , i wish to see the inner organs next ----- ❞ 「 @mournmento 」

           AH,  if  it  isn't  the  ONLY  person  with  taste  around  the  Lighthouse.         Pointed  ears  seam  to  tingle  in  delight  when  this  adorable  little  wish  left  the  necromancer's  lips.        ❝ Eeeeeager,  aren't  we    ? ❞        A  hard  task    —    to  hide  the  obvious  excitement  behind  a  smug,  knowing  smirk.     ❝ Just  watch  where  you  step.  A  jar  broke  earlier   &   while  I  am  almost  one  hundred  percent  sure  I  caught  every  shard,  I  was  also  horribly  under  the  influence  while  cleaning. ❞      The  usual,  so  to  speak.

Kiki  tugged  onto  Emmrich's  sleeve  gingerly,  ushering  him  inside  her  little  Kiki-hole.  Needless  to  say,  the  taxidermist  never  exaggerated  with  calling  her  place  an  organized  chaos.  Glass  containers  stacked  up  on  the  shelves,  numerous  rodents  stuffed  up,  sharing  the  spots   &   lined  up  from  smallest  to  largest.     ❝ Careful,  that  one  fell  apart  two  times  this  week. ❞        A  hearty  nudge  against  one  of  the  few  rats  watching  over  the  bedside  table  before  the  little  elf  presented  him  her  organ  corner.

        ❝ I  have  so  many  already.  Kidneys,  hearts,  eyeballs.  PRETTY  eyeballs,  I  might  add.  A  liver  .  .  .  I  think  there  is  still  that  one  gallbladder  sitting  in  the  back  somewhere. ❞       One  would  think  she  collected  these  'items' before  joining  the  Veilguard.  However,  the  labels  seemed  fresh.  

       ❝  Anything  caught  these  pretty  eyes  yet   ? ❞

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just two individuals fascinated by dead things.

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last snippet i show you bc its 1) almost finished and 2) i pushed emmkiki propaganda for too long on here uvu

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Kiki would be spanish irl. Thank you for your attention.