#OUAW RP Blog

[the--other]

" I promise this WILL hurt A LOT! "

An OUAW "The Other" RP/Ask Blog by your favorite impulsive motherfucker ( @girzapata6 )!!

Mostly Headcanon, so this is just MY interpretation (till Canon destroys my ass!!)

Mun is OC/AU/Crossover Friendly!!!:]

⚠️IMPORTANT NOTE!!⚠️: Muse is a nasty motherfucker, but that doesn't mean I condone anything HE does. Here I might touch +18 Themes like Heavy Violence, physical and psychological abuse, foul language, suggestive themes (Idk if more NSFW too but just in case lol), non-consensual use of drugs [Witchlight], Body Horror, Gore and that kinda shit because HE IS A BEAST AND HE'S *NOT* GENTLE (But I do accept the shitpost™... He will sill bite you tho[?)

Tag System Under the Cut!

Muse's Main Tag

𝐌𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚 𝐏𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧 (The Other) - Mostly used on Reblogs or "Solo-Posts" outside the 'Ask'/'Anon' Posts.

"Relations"

Commonly Used for Reblogs, "Solo-Posts" or when Interacting with other Ask/RP Blogs with said Characters.

𝐏𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐟 (Torbek)

𝐀𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐊𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 (Morning Frost)

𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧 (Gricko Grimgrin)

𝐅𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐋𝐚𝐩𝐝𝐨𝐠 (Gideon Coal)

𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐲 𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐫 (Kremy Lecroux)

𝐏𝐞𝐬𝐤𝐲 𝐁𝐞𝐞 (Twig Toadspring)

Muse's Posts

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐞𝐲𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 (Lore) / 𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐚... (Headcanons) - Since this is MY OWN interpretation, these two are basically the same/go together... Unless talking about the real Canon, the "Lore" tag stands alone. Also commonly used for "Solo-Posts" or Reblogs.

𝐑𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐯𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐬 (Musings) - Used on pieces of different media (Ex. Music or phrases) that I, The Mun think it fits Him or reminds me of my Muse. Commonly used for Reblogs or "Solo-Posts".

𝐅𝐚𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐬 (Shitpost) - Silly stuff that Muse does or happens to him lol. Commonly used with silly interactions, reblogs or "Solo-Posts".

Feycurses/M!As (Might get constantly Updated)

M!A: Marketable Plushie - The Other got turned into a Marketable Plushie for 3 Asks.

M!A: Kid Again - The Other got turned into a small Bugbear/child version of himself.

M!A: Pink Other - The Other's lineart is temporary more Pink than magenta.

Other Tags

Filler - Unrelated or just used when Ask Box is Empty or Mun doesn't have enough energy to draw the answers. Can also be used for Reblogs.

From Main - Reblogs from Mun's main account.

Ask / Anon - For Muse's responses to your questions.

Not an Ask - Also for unrelated content or posts where the Muse isn't participating (Because this one can also be used on Asks).

Note: CWs/TWs are always tagged as "tw [Subject]"/"cw [Subject]" for easy filtering.

Mun Says - My silly stuff lol

Witchlight Wednesday: Lore Bankruptcy (Nothing Happened) - Tag used only on Wednesday at the end of the Witchlight Stream, just to notify that there were NO changes for the Blog or MY interpretation of The Other.

Witchlight Wednesday: Any Changes (Something Happened) - Tag used only on Wednesday at the end of the Witchlight Stream, just to notify that there were ANY changes for the Blog or MY interpretation of The Other. Might also be followed by the "Lore" Tag.

[the-charmer-snake]

''Hello people! I'm finally back at the Carnivale!

I know I've been missing for quite a long time and I'm terribly sorry for leaving without telling anyone. I've been visiting my mother back in the temple with Crystal. We had such a wonderful time!

But when we had to go back I realized that I was lost. Again. I'm not very good at directions...

So we spent a few weeks lost in the woods until I eventually found the way back to the Carnivale.

So that's it! Feels great to finally be back!''

//Hiiiii! Sorry for dissapearing for so long lol. School's been kicking my ass and I've been feeling with not a lot of inspiration due to stress. I'll try my best to post regularly, but I can't promise anything with my school schedule.

[twig-the-toad-licker]

Ichabod

'Once upon a time, in Agwe was a woman,'

'In deepest despair, and heart swollen with burden.'

'A child she craved deeply, but carry she could not,'

'So, the crossroads she descended, down paths time forgot.'

'Her family did mourn, assuming she'd not return,'

'But return next day she did, though now with a burn.'

'Upon her chest a rune was seared, declaring her deal,'

'And now always she hunted, for meal after meal.'

'No matter how much she ate, naught grew but her child,'

'Some thought tales of her deal lies, others thought her defiled.'

'Finally, the spawn was born, Ichabod he was named,'

'Cute and round, she adored him, even as she was defamed.'

'The Tiefling boy was sweet and kind, and yet still decried,'

'The townsfolk dubbed his nature an act, that he was full of lies.'

'Ichabod walked the crossroads often, leaving with no harm,'

'Some children saw this and followed after without alarm.'

''He passed through just fine, so surely so will I', they thought,'

'This was not true, of course, and come back they did not.'

'The parents blamed the child, and his sinful mother,'

'While the boy hid, she was torment, and sadly did not recover.'

'Upon her death, however, the rune seared seemed to vanish,'

'And all those that had killed, found themselves quite famished.'

'They ate and ate all day and night, and yet still grew ever thinner,'

'No treatment ever worked, and slowly, they all died,'

'They had taken his papa's bride, and for that they did fry.'

'None spoke ill of the boy again, in fear of similar fates,'

'And when he was old enough, he left behind the quiet hate.'

'Perhaps not all demons at the cross are indeed so vile,'

'As this one felt pain and sorrow, for his wife and child.'

[tsorf-of-the-evening]

'I've never been one for the holidays...though, it is much darker during winter, so that is enjoyable.'

'Today though, especially, is quite enjoyable.'

'Not because of the holiday, but rather because today, another creature of the dark has come to lurk.'

'It makes me feel less....freakish, I suppose. More welcome.'

[torbek-smellyhair]

here hold this *gricko hands you a black rubber tub you're 95% sure is licorice*

oookaaaayyy!!

*torbek stands there holding it, looking down at the tub, unsure what to do.*

is- is toooorbekk doing a good joooobbb?

[juuthecannibal]

The Untamed Mongrel

*The man, Kageyama Juu, a former circus freak turned patient, circled in his cell on all fours, like a wild animal pacing in its pen. He wore a mask over his jaw, rusty and stained with blood, his straight jacket untied, for now at least, clacking his sharpened teeth together as best he could behind his binds*

*Feral - that's how most described the man. A ravenous monster, thrilled by bloodshed and longing for begging, squirming prey. He hadn't spoken a word so far, though medical records showed he was capable of such in terms of his vocal cords, only growling and hissing, licking his lips whenever other patients passed*

*Surprisingly though, he was as obedient as a puppy among the staff and especially favored Easterman himself. As sadistic as he was, he responded very positively to his treatments and put up no fight to being tended to and cared for. The poor little freak, longing for the commands of his ringmaster...*

(Outlast OC! Mostly for Outlast Trials but can work in the first game's setting too. RP and Ask blog, horror focused of course. No NSFW! Beyond that, go wild! I wanna meet other people's reagents :D)

[twigattheendoftheroad]

Oh VISITORS!!!!

Hi! ohmygosh i'm SOOO excited to meet all of you- I'm Twig Toadspring!! I LOVEE being with people, especially new people!!! Here- sit down I'll make you some beezleberry pie!!! // You can give me fae curses, cannon or not! // cannon or oc interactions ok //all art on this blog is mine unless specified otherwise! //for right now, Connected to @cakechadofficial @morning-frosty @gricko-grimgrin-goblin-man @notapervertjustabugbear

[opheliajupiter99]

Patient: Kageyama Juu

Age: Mid-Twenties (Roughly estimated - exact birthdate unknown)

Birthplace: Isolated mountain village in Japan

Diagnosis: Sadist, cannibalistic urges, homicidal tendencies

Patient Info:

Growing up in an extremely strict and isolated village, with highly questionable beliefs regarding the 'right' way for one to behave, Juu was written off early on as a lost cause. It's suspected his condition could've been potentially aided if provided the proper care, but he was tossed aside almost as soon as he began developing signs of his numerous mental conditions.

Neglected to the point he became almost entirely feral, he was eventually shipped off to a mental institution at the age of six, as his parents had grown unable to keep him out of sight as he grew older. He was so intensely violent, that he was restrained at all times, and spent the rest of his childhood at said institution.

He was broken out early into his adulthood by the ringleader of a travelling freakshow, who brought him as a carnie under the stage name 'The Untamed Mongrel'. He was treated remarkably well there, and even started a romance with said ringmaster, who went under his own stage name, Mr. Dogwood.

However, at some point, he became lost, and separated from the carnies, and was eventually found in a forest near a busy highway, after our scientists tracked reports of missing people around the area. He was found feasting on the various collected corpses of said missing people, keeping bones and skin as souvenirs around his makeshift 'den'.

Despite his violent nature, he's proved remarkably receptive to treatment, seeming quite eager to follow orders and be nurtured by others, though he's lashed out now and then, especially when introduced to stimuli that reminds him of, what he considers to be at least, his true home, that being carnival themed and adjacent stimuli.

Easterman regards him as a quote 'Lost, rabid kitten, that just keeps some guidance'. There has been evidence of his former ringmaster looking into where his beloved freak went, though thus far, he's made no progress, though staff are advised to keep an eye out just in case.

Staff are also advised to keep him well-fed, to avoid any hunger pain induced 'tantrums'. So far, he's not spoken beyond growls and hisses, though he's proved able to draw basic, if crude, pictures, and can read body language remarkably well.

//Eh, idk, I thought this'd be fun, and I miss playing Juu tbh.

[mr-dogwoods-freakshow]

Renovations

*A team of workers were sent out to the freakshow, sent by Mr. Dogwood himself, to freshen up the fairegrounds, as the carnies had been gone for quite a while at this point. They cleaned the fallen leaves, brushed off the dust, scraped away the rust and polished the rides and buildings*

*It'd be up and running again one way or another, to at least bring up a bit of coin while they were stuck away in the Carnivale. Perhaps he'd send out a few of his carnies to run the place while they were away. Which ones though? Choices, choices...*

*But for now, the workers just primed and polished*

[borbek]

He has woken up. He's currently taking a little Sun bath because the night was quite cold.

After this, he's going to search through the dumpster to see if he can find something to eat... He ate the cookie from yesterday, sadly.

Let's see what is up for today!

[the-charmer-snake]

A day off

*Fidi was laying in her tent’s floor, flipping through a book without paying much attention. She was starting to doze when a little mouse entered the tent and ran in front of her. She quickly trapped it with her tail and shoved it down her mouth, swallowing it whole*

*The day in the freakshow had passed without anything interesting going on, quite a calm (and boring) day, if you asked her. Ella was busy talking with her boyfriend, and Sage was with his bugs, leaving her without anyone to be with, given that the twins had been distant with her since she arrived*

[twig-the-toad-licker]

Now I lay her down to sleep,

Her soul is mine and mine to keep,

If she dies before she wakes,

I'll find another soul to take!

<3

[tsorf-of-the-evening]

'Who took this picture of me?'

oh I'm sorry count tsorf I wasn't familiar with your game

[tsorf-of-the-evening]

"Things are quiet...oh so quiet..."

"My guests have come and gone..."

"I tried to keep them longer, but they simply struggled too much..."

"At least the one I turned has lingered, though...I don't think she favors me much."

"I suppose we'll see what time brings, as always."

"Speaking of time, winter grows close - and with it, from what I've heard, the appearance of another creature of the night..."

[juuthecannibal]

*Juu laid curled up on his cell bed, chewing on a stuffed rat toy, thrashing his head back and forth, rolling onto his back to bat the toy between his hands like a giant cat*

*Two nurses in a room nearby ruffled through some assorted items, sorting them out from a hefty cardboard box atop a metal table in the center of the room. Easterman said it was important for every patient to be able to decorate their cell as they saw fit*

*He saw them all like his children, needing to stay put safe at home but still deserving their living space to be how they saw fit. Which meant many hours of collecting up random toys, board games, posters, candies - all childish things, to further emphasis his viewpoint on the matter*

"Woah, hey, look!" *One nurse said to the other, the other peering over her shoulder as she held up the poster in her hands for her to see. It was a classic carnival poster, advertising the Dogwood Freakshow, a cartoon of a fat rat dressed in ringmaster attire stood beside a rough sketch of a very familiar patient*

'Come on, come all!' the poster proclaimed, 'See the horrific, the nightmarish, the unholy! See the ringmaster's very own beloved abomination, The Untamed Mongrel! See his unending appetite under the shroud of the mysterious big top! Witness him unleash his fury upon animals of all sorts, and hope he isn't still hungry...'

"Wow...that's really him, ain't it?" *The other nurse said softly, taking the poster from the other so she could look at it closer* "We should give it to him!" *Said the other* "Really?" *Said the one now holding the poster* "Well...I suppose it couldn't hurt. I mean, some of the other posters are of stuff that isn't -here-, so Easterman clearly doesn't mind reminders of the outside...I think, anyways..."

*A few minutes later, Juu's food slap flips open, the poster being slid through before promptly being closed again. He hoped off his bed and leaned down to peer at it, stood on all fours and curiously sniffing the poster. He flipped it over, looking at the image and text upon it*

*His eyes fixed onto the cartoon of ringmaster, staring at with wide, unblinking eyes for a long, long moment. Finally, he let out a whimper, scooping up the poster and hopping back onto his bed, holding the poster tight to his chest as he curled up atop it, closing his eyes as his mind drifted off to memories*

[opheliajupiter99]

Roll Dem Bones

'Aye fellas, tis the Baron! Been a bit, yeah? Sorry for bein' quiet, not much been goin' at the Carnivale lately.'

'Ah, Ella as well here dear's, heh, and yes, it's been quite quiet. Though, me and Sammy have been quite...heh, busy, as well.'

'Goddamn right we have been! Been rollin' dem bones since the 14th, hehehehe.'

'Goodness, stop it, you.' *Ella says with a soft giggle, playfully swatting at him with her handfan*

*The Baron cackled in response, pulling her in closer* 'Eheheh...well, we done bangin' - for now, anyways. So, if ya fools wanna be askin' the Baron somethin', go ahead, been too long!'

'Yes, and if you wish to ask the Baroness anything, I'm here as well.'