#☣ // verses.

[chronosbled]

{ Okay, so I've somehow drowned myself back into the Magi fandom despite it being dead for years now... but instead of keeping Ja'far and Yunan on their own blogs, especially since I fucking keep having to remake them because Tumblr locks me out of their blogs after a little while for some reason, I'm just going to put them on my multimuse here. So if I use graphics of them on this blog that have different URLs on them, please know these are still my graphics, those are just the URLs of the old blogs they were on before I got locked out of them. }

[venomtorn]

Rules & About / Shorter promo

𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐝 // 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐭𝐨 ➡ @deathshadowed

+𝟏𝟖 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 (𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐮𝐧 & 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞 +𝟐𝟏), 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐎𝐂 & 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐲, 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐨 & 𝐀𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 +𝟖 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐌𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩, 𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞

𝐄𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: the extremely thin tightrope between vigilantism and villainy, wanting to break free from the system & social layer you're deeply ingrained into by birth, gunslinger with a modern twist, study of a Bond villain, alive at the cost of three lives, both adorable and frightening manifestations of serpentine traits, a bright but tortured mind, suppressed rage of 16 years and counting

𝓟𝓸𝓲𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓙𝓪𝓼𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓮

[kukyc]

Raw Starters: Not Accepting bishonenprince: i have already buried my own heart, it would not serve you well to believe that i would not bury another's. - Could be for current verse or for Honky

⌜☬⌟ ➡ It was in a midst of an argument and words spoken carelessly that sent Darkling storming out of the apartment and into the dark bleak night. Clouds hung low in sky as thunder rumbled in depths just waiting. Even the heavens seemed to mock him by causing the normally clear to storm like they were. Hours passed and the heavens continued to groan in displeasure before finally making his way back into the apartment. Maybe emotions were still running high because those words alone had Vanitas frowning and running hair through ebony strands in annoyance. “I get it alright!? Fuck, I make one stupid mistake” he cut himself off not wanting to start another argument. Instead he would let out a long breath before looking over to the male who was once so familiar to he but now a stranger. “Then tell me what you mean by that, I can only guess so much before I say something wrong again.”

[fell-down-the-well]

"Your secret is safe." [ a bit late, i hope that's okay !]

𝒜𝓈𝓀𝓈 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂: 𝒮𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓉 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝓈

. @arrachnes

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Her gingerbread irises peered up at him as he said that. She wasn't sure if he was being sincere--or if he was being sarcastically snarky. Normally she'd lean toward the latter, but a small hidden something in his tone made her question that. Weird as it was. She pursed her lips a bit.

But she also wondered--how he knew any of her secrets? Or did he even know a secret she held?

❝....What secret of mine would you have to keep...?❞

She asked, a tad warily, as was called for.

[mcmcntomorii-later]

@militibus-ex-umbra

"Hm a prime subject..." The man in black muttered underneath his breath as he slowly approached his target. His black leather outfit and sunglasses making him stand out amongst even the criminal underworld. "I believe I could require your real services, Ito Mukuro." Wesker addressed the assassin.

The moment it became apparent that she was being approached, Mukuro's eyes were on him。 As he approached, Mukuro's eyes would look him over, he wasn't all that bad looking which did cause the corner of Mukuro's lips to curve up slightly。

Mukuro knew right away that this was going to be straight to business, and she wasn't wrong when he spoke of needing her real services。

「Define what you mean by real services?」 Depending on what he'd hear meant either he thought assassination was her ' real ' service or information brokering, which was the correct one, but over time it really became more of an either or type of situation。

【 unprompted asks 】 ♡ 【 always accepting 】

[viralesmater]

// considering making a dc/marvel verse for Liz where she's a government experiment, maybe a study on what makes a metahuman/mutant and how to trigger said powers. Liz's powers being triggered thru trauma, having her child taken away plus the experimentation she went thru, and it turns out her powers are a highly infectious viral strain. anyone exposed to it become mindless creatures under her command, and lbr she probably tried to escape with said minions, but it failed and she ended up being put on ice.

this is sorta stream of consciousness stuff but the idea is so neat and im def gonna build on this.

[esotericsoldier]

Anonymous chose to pet the wolf : “ do you truly believe that anything so little as a rule, or a law, might have stopped me from protecting you? “ -Bucky, mightiestxheroes

‘What I believe is that it isn’t so simple.’ 

Very few things were actually black and white. HYDRA and SHIELD were two sides of the same coin, and while the latter was… more lenient, it was difficult to truly believe they were free. ( Bucky now had his own agendas, he’d been somewhat pardoned, after enduring therapy. ) His missions with Sam had given him a new lease to life, and after considering vanishing from society all together, Valentin too had been sort of reborn. 

With SHIELD came familiarity; orders and a healthy routine. He knew what was expected. 

Sure, he was watched like a hawk, many disagreeing with their decision to recruit him taking into account his past, and yet somehow he’d still climbed their ranks. ( Avoiding being imprisoned in the Raft, perhaps due to just how unique and useful he was. ) Alas, there was no escaping that. His advanced mind would always be an advantage and whether it was HYDRA holding his theoretical leash, or SHIELD. It was very much the same; someone else was in charge.

‘You were suffering too, piecing together who you were. I wasn’t going to get in the way of your recovery. I’m just glad to see you now.’

[liecoris]

Mountains might not have been too much of a change for Mukuro, but being transferred from Tokyo to a weird, secluded mansion in a mountainous area of middle America was a whole different thing。

Sure the sounds in the laboratory were the same, but the vast amount of silence one would get when going outside for anything was the strangest part to her。 After years of living in a bustling city, all the city noise soon became normal, and the silence was the most deafening thing。

It was bound to happen, honestly, with her achievements earning some advancements in the B。O。W。 field, Mukuro would have been moved to somewhere more secluded to work on Umbrella's larger and potentially profitable projects。 One of which was the reptilian species of B。O。W。s that were in the process of being worked on。 It was assumed that the serpentine B。O。W。s were unfit for production, but after further discussions between higher-ups in the company, they figured that it would be beneficial to bring in another researcher into Arklay Laboratory。

That’s where Mukuro came in and despite already being fluent in English, she was given a translator assistant to help her。 Upon first meeting him, Mukuro already knew that she was going to dislike him, skittish and timid, like a rabbit, Mukuro thought as she stared at him。 The longer she stared, the more frantic the man became until he finally uttered an introduction。

「F–Frank Holland, Miss Ito, it’s。。。 really nice to meet you。 I've heard a lot about you。。。 well。。。 I’ve read a lot about you, I mean。。。 not in a creepy way of course just in a–」 He began to stutter out, causing Mukuro to tune him out right after he gave her his name。 Noticing that as he spoke to her, his eyes darted to the space around her, not bothering to make eye contact with the woman。 Internally sighing, Mukuro’s gaze shifted around the room that would be her new workplace。

The room was spacious and white, of course, the only thing that held Mukuro’s interest was one wall that held various terrariums containing different species of snakes。 Ranging from venomous to a few nonvenomous breeds, continuing to ignore whatever her new assistant was blabbing out, Mukuro stepped over to the terrarium wall。 As she watched the snakes, she soon noticed that they all were staring back at her, an odd characteristic, she thought。

「O–Oh! Right,」 Frank began to bumble out, following Mukuro a few steps behind her, 「these are the test subjects that you’ll be work–」

「Clearly,」 Mukuro interrupted him, causing him to jump slightly at the cold tone her voice held, her gaze snapped over to the man and caused him to flinch again。 「Where are the files on the animals。」 It was more of a demand than a question but Frank swiftly maneuvered around the room and grabbed all the available files on the snakes。

After placing them on the immaculately clean countertop, silently, Mukuro started going through each and every file。 There wasn’t a whole lot, which wasn’t surprising, there weren’t many people here who devoted their time to the snake B。O。W。s, most were here for the T-Virus。 Sure, she might not know exactly what goes on in these labs but she honestly couldn’t care less. If she were meant to know, then she’d get told or be paid to know the extra information。 Tuning out her ‘assistant’ again, Mukuro proceeded to read one of the thicker files。

「Yawn,」 Mukuro spoke, interrupting Frank again, 「which snake is that one?」 She asked as she looked up at him, Frank nodded and pointed to a large terrarium on the wall。

「He’s that one,」 Frank said in a shaky tone。 Raising an eyebrow, Mukuro stood up and walked to the terrarium, inside was considerably larger, almost the size of a black mamba but maybe a few feet, brown snake with no intricate patterns. He looked like he could easily blend in on a tree branch or fresh dirt。 Regardless, Yawn was not a species that Mukuro could identify right away。 「He was。。。 manufactured,」 Frank explained, still on the other side of the room as if he were afraid the snake would break the glass and attack them。

「I see,」 Mukuro hummed as she and Yawn had a sort of stare down, almost as if they were sizing one another up, 「interesting。 How and what do you feed him?」 She didn’t turn towards Frank as she asked。

「We’ve been feeding him whole live rabbits as of late, though。。。 that gate back there。 We hit a button and release a rabbit into the enclosure.」 Mukuro nodded。

「From here on, we’ll stop feeding the snakes like that。 We’ll be hand feeding them。」 Mukuro stated and before Frank could interrupt her, she continued talking, 「if these are going to be B。O。W。s we’d want them to be able to be handled without hassle。 If you have a problem with that, I suggest you keep your mouth shut. I assume we have vials of antivenom?」 Frank wordlessly nodded at her question, 「then we shouldn’t have too much of a problem。」 Finally tearing her gaze away from Yawn, Mukuro stepped away from the terrarium wall。 Her heels are the only noise echoing off the walls of the lab。

Days began to pass and the hand feeding technique that Mukuro inducted started to show positive results。 Along with the hand-feedings, Mukuro would take out a snake every so often and hold it。 Sure, it freaked Frank out, but Mukuro couldn’t care less so long as Mukuro didn’t handle them improperly or show any sign of fear, they never struck out at her。

Currently, a large Yawn was draped around her neck, his head resting on her chest as he snoozed and Mukuro wrote her report on the past couple of days with the snakes。 Everything was at the perfect noise level for Mukuro, the only sounds were some machine beeps and the sound of her pen scratching across the paper。 Mukuro felt at peace as she occasionally strokes the snake that was currently draped and snoozing around her shoulders。

That was until Frank shuffled in and began to do his work。 Mukuro always hated any sense of having someone else in her workspace, be it an assistant or even a stranger just popping into her workspace for something or a question。 She absolutely hated being bothered, so when her assistant came in, Mukuro’s writing stopped and she watched Frank titter about。 The change in attitude in Mukuro seemed to awaken Yawn as his head rose and also took to looking at Frank, who, now sensing eyes looking at him, turned to look back at Mukuro and her new serpentine friend。 As he was about to open his mouth for a greeting, Mukuro interrupted him。

「Don’t。 Think about it。 Your presence annoys me。 And your voice even more so,」 she stated and looked back down at her reports, continuing to write down。 Mukuro then spoke in a volume that, if Yawn was capable of hearing, he’d be the only one to hear her。 「If you were to kill him, I’d have no qualms。」 She gently stroked the snake’s head as it rested on her bosom again。

Over the next few weeks, Yawn continued to grow, enough so that he had to be transferred to a larger terrarium, something equivalent to the large aquariums that hold the sharks that were worked on elsewhere in the lab, and his feed consisted of young deer and other animals of equal size。 And Mukuro’s progress and attachment to the B。O。W。, was earning her recognition from the higher-ups in the company。

「Frank。 You need to feed Yawn, I have a meeting to attend to。」 Mukuro said as she gathered the file on the B。O。W。 and Frank, who by now, knew not to speak to Mukuro unless there was a question she asked of him ( which was rather rare )。 He only nodded and swallowed in fear as he looked at the extremely large serpent as Mukuro left the lab。

In this meeting, Mukuro presented the information she collected on Yawn during her time in the facility, even mentioning how the other snakes didn’t fare too well and were eventually fed to Yawn when they showed no signs of improving stats。 Taking note of the accomplishments Mukuro achieved, she was rewarded with the information about the viral outbreak that happened a few days prior as well as a shot of the vaccine。 She was then told to abandon her work at the lab and return to her home and laboratory back in Tokyo。

Normally, Mukuro would have been ecstatic to learn that she could return home, but a tinge of hurt and pain hit her heart when she learned that she’d be leaving Yawn behind。 The serpentine B。O。W。 had become not only her project but something akin to a pet or even a friend to her, in a strange way。

「Very well, thank you,」 Mukuro stated and bowed respectfully to the others in the meeting, just as she was about to leave, she was stopped to be informed that she was not to tell anyone else about this。 That the rest of the Umbrella employees here aside from Wesker and Birkin were to remain and die on the premises。 Nodding once again, Mukuro notified that she understood and promptly left the room。

Her gait was normal as she walked back to her lab, her first assignment to herself was to release Yawn and then leave。 Not caring about the clothing and what other, little, personal effects that she brought with her, which was just some makeup and toiletries, Mukuro didn’t really bring anything that could identify her, should this illegal lab be investigated。 Which, hearing the mention of the outbreak, might be soon if she didn’t leave ASAP。

Entering the lab, Mukuro first noticed the severe lack of Frank, glaring at the empty space, Mukuro’s glare swept the room until she landed on Yawn’s tank and effectively locked gazes with the large serpent。 After learning about the t-virus outbreak, the sore and tumor growths on Yawn’s body as well as the increased aggression he showed when attacking his meals, made a little more sense。 Albeit not knowing everything about the virus, she paid attention to meetings were notes on the virus were shared。 With her gaze softening somewhat, Mukuro approached the thick glass and placed her hand on the surface, her long, acrylic nails lightly tapping against the glass。 The tip of Yawn’s head pressed against the other side。

「I have to leave,」 she spoke softly, 「but I cannot let you stay in this cage while I’m gone。」 As she spoke, her eyes darted to the side of Yawn’s massive jaw, spotting a piece of torn white fabric hanging out and a smile spread on her lips。 「Thank you, my friend。 I hope you let him suffer。」 She swore that Mukuro saw Yawn’s head nod slightly as she removed her hand, Mukuro went to the door of the enclosure, entered the code to release the locks and walked inside to the other door of the enclosure that led outside and pulled that door open and stood to the side。

「We must part ways now, my friend。 Be safe。」 Yawn remained in the enclosure for a few seconds, as if seeing if she’d close the door before he moved, 「quickly now, Yawn, I need to leave。」 Mukuro spoke in a bit more firmer tone, and as if he understood, the large serpent slithered out of the large glass tank。 Mukuro stood watching him slither out into the woods。

Silently saying one last goodbye, Mukuro walked back inside to retrieve her files and leave the facility for good。

[phoenixborn]

Verses:

( verses with the 🩸⚔💀 emojis after mean they take place in the same universe as her 3 relatives' corresponding one: @phoenixduelist , @infernal-general & @deathshadowed )

Resident Evil verse (also can fit in The Walking Dead & probably Last of Us) 🩸⚔💀

Human verse

College verse

Return to the Stars

Agent verse & Assassin verse 🩸⚔💀

Retrofuturistic verse

Goddess verse

Venom verse

Royalty verse

Mermaid verse with a twist

Mad max / Apocalypse AU

Horror - eldritch entity undecided fandom(s) for now

[moonrevolutions]

☾⊹₊ ⋆ A SPACE GOD DRESSED IN ALL VINTAGE VERSAGE IN THE NAME OF LOVE AND JUSTICE! IN THE NAME OF THE MOON... SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!

∘✶☣︎⌫♱✧˖ ⩇⩇:⩇⩇ ABOUT. RULES. DO SOME GOOD. ⚠︎♰%*🪽✮⋆˙

˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗ emotional trauma, substance abuse to cope with unavoidable truths, ho antics, and shenanigans by diren, selective, 18+, many verses from sailor moon to king of the hill to super mario to whatever! animated faceclaim available. ☾₊ ⊹

[chronosbled]

"You can drink it this time. It doesn't have poison." for Dickson from his beloved maybe to be wife <3

☣ — SUDDEN SOUND OF MELODIC VOICE CATCHES HIS ATTENTION, royal blue irises slowly making their way from various documents scattered across desk before finally resting upon the glass being bestowed to him by the other, taking but a few seconds to stare at the contents as if analyzing it. Not because he was skeptical of the other, but because it was simply in his nature to analyze everything. Smile slowly begins to spread across his features as he reaches his hand forward, taking the glass and keeping his fingers pressed against it's cold surface rather firmly. Oh, how many times had it been since his beloved wife tried to poison him? How many times has she said those exact lines before he found himself choking upon his own blood? He honestly had lost count, but that never stopped him from drinking the concoction anyway — just like he was about to do right now, lips pressed against the rim of the glass.

☣ — "Well, what do you know," his voice rings out cheerfully, "you really didn't poison it this time~!" THERE'S A SMALL FIT OF LAUGHTER THAT FOLLOWS DIRECTLY AFTERWARDS, only causing his smile to grow that much wider. He takes a moment to shift the glass into his left hand so he could use the right to gently cup underneath Crystal's chin, "Guess this means you really do love me, huh~? That or I'll be choking up blood in a few more seconds because you used a slower acting poison, but what's the difference?" Only he would thing being poisoned and being loved were the same thing.

[manufactoredxbyxdesign]

【𝕀 𝕔𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕠𝕗𝕗 𝕞𝕪 𝕗𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕝 𝕙𝕦𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣. 】

━ manufactoredxbyxdesign - An indie and private Albert Wesker blog. Main verses featured in the Resident Evil and Dead By Daylight franchises. Written by Pigeon ━

18+ (Minors dni)

multiverse

mutuals only

OC friendly

"I died once. I will never forget the cold, dark fingers of death reaching out for me. However, even that death was a necessary component of the big picture. The virus that Birkin had created brought me back from the blink of annihilation. When I awoke, hatred became my master."

☣ - Affiliated with ━ @corvidamned @fiercehearts @mxlevolence @evilstalks

【 𝕊𝕦𝕣𝕖 𝕀'𝕞 ℕ𝕠𝕥 ℍ𝕦𝕞𝕒𝕟 𝔸𝕟𝕪𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖, 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕁𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕃𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝔸𝕥 𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℙ𝕠𝕨𝕖𝕣 𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝔾𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕕! 】

Carrd | Rules | Hcs | Verses

[kukyc]

Raw Starters: Not Accepting vancreux: the line between day and night is a haze of grey and silver. // from blade

⌜☬⌟ ➡ Amber jewels lifted from the dimming sunset to companion as they spoke up. An interesting take on the sunset but one he could understand as an outsider in this world. As he stared at the endless expanse that was the infinite space from the window of their ship. It was still hard to wrap his head around the whole thing, space travel in a metal contraption but when in the world one must travel as they do. He had found himself among the company of a group called “Stellaron Hunters” and much like himself they seemed to be not as liked by the populace.

Slender digits press to the glass separating him from the void of space, a wistful expression in features as he turned back to Blade. “I think that might be because of the place we are in.” Musing softly before turning to lean against the steel of wall and look at Blade fully. “It could also be a sign of things to come. A silver lining of sorts.”

[red-hemlock]

”Shoot me with a flower.”

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Riversong Locke Semi-Selective Arkhamverse OC Bio//☣//Rules//☣//Other//☣//Opens//☣//Timeline//☣//Verses//☣//Headcanons//☣//Memes

[coldcruelandcarlos-less]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤwhat kinda sci-fi bullshit is this...?

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤindie RP blog for Carlos Oliveira of Resident Evil 3 (2020) ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤadaptable writing style. canon divergent. 12+ years rp ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤexperience.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ☣ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤplease read rules before following or interactingㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ☣

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤrules // about // verses and AUs

[queenharumiura]

♧ Is there an RP partner(s) that you credit for becoming a better writer? ♦ What's an AU that you've always wanted? ♢ What's an AU that you think just won't work with your muse? ⚜ What is the best time to write for you? Why? ☆ What type of fantasy AU would you like to do one day? ☣ What's one thing that will make you drop a thread? ✆ Other than RPing, what's a hobby of yours? ❥ Has something ever happened for you to hate a ship? Why?

Taken from meme: [x] ||Accepting|| @parallelroutes

♧ Is there an RP partner(s) that you credit for becoming a better writer?

I wouldn't say anyone specifically, as I'm getting practice with writing every time I thread with someone, so any of my thread partners has aided me in becoming a better writer in one way or another.

♦ What's an AU that you've always wanted?

Mmmm I can't remember if there is one that i've always wanted. If I really wanted something, I probably either wrote it out in a fic before, or I'm waiting for someone to hit me up on it. There was the one wishlist thing of were-pomeranian Haru and I did get a taker- even if they did leave the RPC not long afterwards- I did still get to try it out. So I did get it lol

♢ What's an AU that you think just won't work with your muse?

I'll make things work. Watch me. I'll find a way. I did a Demon Haru verse once, don't test my powers.

⚜ What is the best time to write for you? Why?

Probably night as i'm usually most awake then. Afternoon is also good for the weekends, because otherwise i'm at work. I don't do so well in the mornings because i'm sleepy.

☆ What type of fantasy AU would you like to do one day?

Mmm idk, i'm pretty open to most things, and the wording makes it sound like I'd have to choose something I haven't actually done. I've done a Demon Haru, I've done a princess Haru, I've done a Yakuza heiress Haru, Varia Haru, Haru who got blasted into the past Haru, Werewolf Haru, Pirate Haru, did try a Pokemon trainer Haru, an AU of Haru never having met the Vongola but still somehow got affiliated with the underground anyways Haru, Edo era Haru, Black Blood brothers AU (which is basically a vampire Au), Spy Haru, and probably more that i'm forgetting off the top of my head right now.

So idk, I guess some other genre that I haven't really tried is if she was a different entity, like a spirit. Now that I think about it, I think I did conjure up an idea of a Dragon verse before. Yeah- idk. I can't think of a specific fantasy AU i'd like to try that I haven't already dabbled in before.

☣ What's one thing that will make you drop a thread?

Ehhh I'm pretty tolerant of many things, and if I have an issue with something, i'm one to speak up about it and discuss how it can be amended so I can continue.

IF I'll drop a thread for some reason, it is likely that I dropped the mun themselves. They probably did something that royally upset me.

Other than that, the only other thing that would actually make me full stop drop a thread on the spot: give me a 2 word reply. You'd think i'm joking, but I had a partner who only gave me like 2 word responses and it KILLED me.

✆ Other than RPing, what's a hobby of yours?

I like to read manga/manhwa/manhua a lot. I used to like singing a lot, but I don't as much anymore because I feel self-conscious about neighbors hearing me. I suppose occasionally collecting art from artists is also a thing that I do now.

❥ Has something ever happened for you to hate a ship? Why?

LOLOLOL you bet! I'll admit that I loved the novels from a certain writer whose novel was made into a live action not long ago, but there was a massive thing with doxxing, hacking people's accounts, threats, verbal harrassment, etc going on from the EN and CN fans and it made me SO SICK that I've left an entire fandom because of it.

The sad thing was, the fandom that I was in was for one of her earlier works and it didn't have nearly as much attention compared to some of her later works. I got harrassed for a ship and I'm full of a lot of resentment for the series and a lot of things surrounding it.

Don't get me wrong, the series were great and I enjoyed them, but my experience with bad fans and being harassed sucked all the enjoyment from me. I'm happy for people who can love the series and enjoy their time in the fandom. I, unfortunately, did not.