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passionlead · 7 months ago
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// Just putting this on dash.
So basically Satan is the law because Lucifer is not around to say otherwise. Which is interesting.
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passionlead · 3 months ago
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since we are moth posting today
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[ Art commissioned by the amazing @abracafockyou​ ]
Look at them <3 
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kestisvrse · 1 year ago
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scary love
part i, part ii
pairing ⋆ hockey player!luke castellan x fem!reader au. hurt/comfort.
synopsis ⋆ you had always hated luke castellan, but he never hated you.
warnings ⋆ heavy swearing, descriptions of blood, kinda ooc luke and also bad writing :/ | wc: 1.1k
a/n ⋆ embracing my canadian roots (i know nothing about hockey but let me cook ok), tried something new instead of a gif, idk how i feel abt it and all inspo credit goes to my love @initialchains
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♫ - scary love by the neighborhood
you met luke through your brothers hockey team.
and you weren’t a fan of him, he was incredibly cocky (then again he was labeled their best player so i guess he had a reason.)
you avidly watched your brother play, meaning seeing luke at least once every week, if you were lucky.
and he took pride knowing you didn’t like him, making it his mission to talk to you whenever he saw you.
it was a saturday night, chilly outside and even colder inside the rink.
“look who it is!” you heard the familiar voice from behind you, as you tugged your coat a bit tighter for warmth.
“great.” you mutter, spinning around you were met with luke castellan decked out in his hockey gear, sporting the teams green and blue colours.
“just in time for a good luck kiss? i’m about to get on the rink.” he said raising an eyebrow, you roll your eyes walking away.
“yeah, in your dreams castellan!” you yell out.
“oh it is!” he shouted back, flicking his helmet on and stepping onto the ice, laughing as he watched you flip him off.
you take your designated seat, near the teams bench, your brother shot you a smile from the ice as you got comfortable.
you watched the team warm up, and you caught yourself a couple times focusing on luke skating around the rink.
but as the game began, you couldn’t stop yourself from not watching him. he flew on his skates, easily able to catch an opponent off guard and steal back the puck, the way he played was incredible.
you took notice of whenever something went wrong for his team, he was quick to be next to the teammate and encourage them.
and yes, bare minimum but just not something you would have expected from him.
during the intermission between periods 2 and 3, the score 7-3, you see a player sporting red and black skating over to the bench where your brothers team sat, furrowing your brows you lent closer almost in an attempt to hear the conversation.
it was muffled as the blonde boy spoke to your brother, he seemed to be teasing them, trying to start something.
and then he said your name.
before you could even process what the boy could have said about you, luke was quick to meet his fist to the boys face. his gloves and helmet long gone as he proceeded to get on top of the boy, grip his jersey and punch as his nose began to bleed.
you froze, what could you do? you couldn’t get out there and stop him. the rest of the team didn’t even attempt to stop him, fueling the same angry energy as luke until referees dragged him off.
“fuck you!” luke spat at the bleeding boy, who slipped on the ice as he tried to stand up while also covering his possibly broken nose, blood droplets melting into the ice.
“you’re a piece of shit castellan!” another boy from the opposing team yelled, helping the blonde stand up.
both teams began to yell at each other to defend their players, as referees tried to calm the situation. you watched the coach drag luke into a dressing room.
you made eye contact with your brother who still sat in the bench.
“the fuck happened?” you mouthed, his face hardened and all he did was point towards the dressing room door, you took the hint and reluctantly raced off towards luke, you watched the coach stomp out and took your opportunity to sneak in.
the dressing room was clouded with a smell of sweat, prompting you to breathe out your mouth.
as you walked out from behind the wall that covered the door from the rest of the room, you spotted luke sitting on the bench, ripping off his top gear, skates long gone across the room.
he noticed you when he got to his long sleeve fitted shirt, you couldn’t deny how well the shirt suited him, but put the thought behind to focus.
“what happe- woah are you okay?” you cut yourself off rushing forward to see his lip bleeding and a subtle bruise forming, “i didn’t even see him land a hit on you.”
“it was a lucky shot for him.” he shot back, he pushed your hand away from his face and looked to the side.
you sighed at his attitude, walking into the bathroom attached to the room and grabbed some paper towel, he narrowed his eyes at you.
“what are you doing?” he said a bit harshly, not the calm and sarcastic tone you were used to.
“i’m helping you.” you muttered, almost embarrassed to be saying those words to him as you dabbed his lip with the paper towel, to rid of excess blood, you focused on your work trying to ignore his intense gaze, refusing to leave your face, “what happened?”
he took the paper towel from your hand to hold it to his lip, sitting on the bench and you were quick to sit next to him, “he was just trash talking.”
“that’s very vague, luke.” you huffed, he turned his head towards you.
you had never called him luke.
“what did he say to make you do that?” you pried.
“he wasn’t even talking to me, he was talking to your brother.” he confessed, “he called you a slut, for being friends with all the guys on the team i guess, i don’t know it was a bunch of bullshit.”
you stared at him, unable to look away from his eyes.
he had broken someone’s nose to defend you.
“don’t you hate me?” you questioned, he gave you a puzzled look, “i’ve done nothing nice to you, i’ve been so rude, why would you defend someone you hated?”
“i don’t hate you.” he answered, “i tried to hate you, when i first met you but i couldn’t. no matter what you said to me, i could never hate you.”
your mouth hung open and your eyes watered slightly, not from sadness or anything, just from the emotion of hearing someone say that to you, he couldn’t hold eye contact. it was silent for a bit as you controlled your breathing completely shocked by his response.
“i’m sorry.” you started, “thank you for defending me, and i’m sorry for hating you based off rumours and assumptions, i’m so sorry.” you spoke quietly and carefully, he just smiled at you.
your attention was torn away by the sound of the buzzer, initiated that period 3 had begun.
“coach benched me for today, i think i’ll just stay here.” he muttered, “go out and watch them.”
“i think i’d rather stay here with you, if you don’t mind.” you responded, he gave you a lopsided grin.
“i don’t mind at all.”
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asktimelessfeli · 6 years ago
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Since I saw tags brought it up (and my notifications are on for this blog.) Update on mochi Germany? Is he over the heartbreak?
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NOPE 
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Quick Info
Current Location: Peppino's Pizza
Available for Asks
Primary: ???
Secondary: No One
Please Read the FAQ Before Sending an Ask! (Link Pending)
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Read the story from the beginning here!: [https://ask-the-totally-real-peppino.tumblr.com/tagged/story%20post/chrono]
Read the old story posts here! (Keep in mind that old story posts may have outdated information that does not follow or conflicts with the current story!): (link pending)
Read the intermission from the beginning here!: [https://ask-the-totally-real-peppino.tumblr.com/tagged/intermission%20post/chrono] Currently Discontinued!
Read the bonus story posts here! (Bonus story posts are self-contained stories, typically celebrating a special occasion or showing a past/future event, that occur within the canon of the story, but are not direct continuations of the main plot line.): [https://ask-the-totally-real-peppino.tumblr.com/tagged/bonus%20story%20post/chrono]
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(References for all characters that have appeared, regardless if they are available for asks or not. These are also tagged as 'reference' for easy finding.)
Pep (Fake Peppino) - (Toyhou.se Version)
Peppino Spaghetti (ref pending)
Gustavo (ref pending)
Brick the Rat (ref pending)
??? (ref pending)
Bean (the mod)
Fake Bean (the fake mod)
Clone OCs (Toyhou.se Link)
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Hello, and welcome to my ask blog! Primarily featuring Fake Peppino, but many of the other Pizza Tower characters and definitely some OCs will appear here too!
This is post-game, so spoilers are abound! Also, due to the nature of Fake Peppino, there will be a lot of body horror, ranging from mainly mild to occasionally severe! (More on content warnings below!)
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Content Warnings
While I intend for this blog to mostly be fluffy and silly fun, I do want to explore some potentially squicky topics, so here is a list!
Common, will not be tagged: Mild Body Horror (i.e. Pep's goopy skin etc), Scars, Foul Language, Depictions of Panic Attacks/Meltdowns, Use of Caps and Glitched/Zalgo text
Uncommon, will be tagged: Eye Strain, Alcohol Use, Smoking (mostly regular cigarettes, but maybe weed too), Partial Nudity (bare chests mostly), Emetophobia/Vomit, Blood, Violence, Moderate to Severe Body Horror, War (via Peppino flashbacks), Guns, Self-Harm, Suicidal Thoughts, Implied Gore, Implied Cannibalism, Implied Death, Suggestive Jokes or Imagery
Rare, will be tagged, and under a read-more cut: On Screen Gore, On Screen Cannibalism, On Screen Death
Not a content warning, but make a lot of OOC posts bc I have a lot of thoughts! These will all be tagged with 'ooc post', if you don't wanna see them! (But some do have lore in themmmm)
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About Mun
Hi! You guys can call me Bean, Ben or Ruben! I use they/them, and I’m 28. Pizza Tower has taken over my little brain, and so I made this blog to be a bit silly with my favourite character, Fake Peppino~
Main Blog: @smalltimidbean-reblogs (semi-active) (Follows are from this blog!)
Art Blog: @smalltimidbean (active)
Mystery Other Pizza Tower Blog: (Link Pending)
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passionlead · 3 months ago
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He has a friend
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moth plush?
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aoshihugs · 3 years ago
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how about i suggest a mix of a AND b tabito's default flirting is the being mean kind and yet he still can't handle any affection. like imagine after him being so annoying ur actually nice to him and he's like ?!?!?!?!2 starts reevaluates his whole life
WAIT YEAHHHHH THATS SO CUTE WTF
hold on okay so i’m Thinking rn. having Thoughts. hear me out.
not proof-read!! probs ooc!!
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more karasu brainrot bc we hate him (no we don't (yes we do))
⤿ 'x reader' content, extremely self-indulgent sorry lmao
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❥ okay so if we’re being specific here, if he has a crush, he’s not the type to, say, close your computer in the middle of you working, or steal your pencils, or any of that shidou type behavior lmao
❥ he's more the type to steal some of your food at lunch, poke you to get your attention, pretend to give you something just to keep moving it away from your hand, and verbally provoke you
❥ yet, except for the poking, he doesn't really make much physical contact
❥ not even the type to use you as an armrest if you're shorter than him, nor the type to give those lowkey aggressive side hugs (like how he grabbed nagi at that computer cafe in the shibuya intermission)
❥ but the teasing is never mean enough to actually hurt, just some surface-level "this mf is so annoying" kinda-mean, yk? it's clear that he doesn't actually harbor any malicious intent, he just enjoys your frustration
❥ what if. what if, one time, you were being kinda-mean back, as one does. what if, when you went to elbow him after he said some dumb shit, he paused for a second — a very brief split second — before continuing his regularly scheduled program? and what if you noticed that?
❥ it's nothing major, obviously. dude just didn't expect you to elbow him. understandable.
❥ hear me out again.
❥ what if, y'all were walking together (bc again, you're not really enemies, you're just kinda-friends) and he was doing that annoying thing (that isn’t attractive irl pls don’t do this) where he would pretend to hand you your phone but pull it away every time you reached for it? what if you, tired of his bs, shoved him a bit in retaliation? not a violent shove, of course, just enough to get the point across
❥ what if he paused a little longer this time? well, karasu doesn't know how to handle you being that close to him, which is why he keeps a distance in the first place
❥ (but you don’t need to know that)
❥ he probably stares a little, probably noticeably wide-eyed
❥ but that shows "weakness" and karasu ain't about that life! not when there's a good chance you might call him out on it and embarrass him further!! absolutely not!!
❥ so, unfortunately, he's quick to try to brush it off and shove you back
❥ too late tho! you noticed him get flustered! whether you call him out on it right then and there is for you to decide
❥ building on the kinda-friends thing, sometimes it gets boring constantly picking on your friends, yk? they're still your friends, and sometimes you want to remind them that you still value their existence, even just a little
❥ because let's be real, you don't actually hate karasu, he's just easy to pick on sorry not sorry it's true lmao
❥ what if, on one of those days when you're feeling especially nice, y'all go over to a vending machine and you ask which flavor soda he wants as you punch in the code for yours? casually, of course.
❥ wouldn't want to be too nice to that asshat
❥ and have him think you like him? you? like karasu?? nahhhh
❥ simp
❥ (same)
❥ internally, dude is freaking out. you're offering to buy him something?? wtf?? like yeah he's down for a free drink but what if this is this some sort of ploy to make him owe you a favor in return? why are you being nice to him all of a sudden??
❥ he'd ask that last one aloud (after giving you his order, which he definitely didn't just stutter on. nope. no way.), but in that kinda-mean way, because, yk. wouldn't wanna seem too hopeful now
❥ or too rude, he wouldn’t want you to actually feel bad for offering kindness
❥ honesty is the best policy! you could go the rational route and simply reply that you were feeling nice today, or you could play coy after hearing his accusatory tone and hit him with the classic "why not?"
❥ either one is still an arrow straight to his heart, poor guy is down bad bad
❥ he seriously didn't expect you to have pure intentions so out-of-the-blue like that
❥ visibly flustered this time — figures he should accept it but isn't quite sure how to handle the fact that you're being genuinely nice right now, to him
❥ while you're turned around grabbing his drink, dude is sweating i–
❥ probably looking at you with unmasked surprise: wide-eyed and "blinking incredulously," one might say. thank god you're not looking at him right now. take your time please, he needs a minute to recover
❥ his cheeks and ears are definitely still pink once you turn to hand him his "Black Cherry Mountain Dew Kickstart" (ew), and definitely turn red if you smile at him
❥ probably stops breathing for a sec, honestly
❥ CANNOT MAKE EYE CONTACT LMAOOOO LOSER
❥ tries to casually it’s not casual lol rub his face or something to hide how red he is, it is most certainly not helping, but very cute nonetheless
❥ could mmmaaaayybe offer a curt "th-thanks" in return, still looking away, still very flustered, but is likely too tongue-tied to speak
❥ if you're the type to play coy, please please don't DO ask him if he’s okay
❥ he literally won't answer you lmao
❥ walks away??? without a proper thank you??? ask him if you can get a thank you
❥ he offers a "THANKS" yelled back at you, not bothering to turn around
❥ ears are still most definitely red, and he's walking faster than usual
❥ you're not clueless. you know what's going on. he knows that you know what's going on. you know that he knows that you know what's going on.
❥ it's up to you to chase after him and see how far you can push him, or let it go and play the long game until he caves and finally commits to making a move on you
❥ bit of a cat-and-mouse dynamic introduced to your relationship
❥ either way, you should definitely start being spontaneously nice to him more often
❥ he’s cute! but don’t tell him that
❥ or do, he’d probably be too flustered to retaliate anyways
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ending-the-cycle-ask · 4 years ago
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💎 EtC Master Post 💎
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Beginning / Dream / Walking / Zen
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Intermission
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Red Strings Intermission
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valfreyan · 8 years ago
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passionlead · 6 months ago
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// Since other people are starting to show off their outfits for @qveenofgluttony's ball I'll join the fun.
Behold Dryad inspired Dia, a pretty rose with dangerous thorns.
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askbrae-burn · 5 years ago
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ooc update: plot in coming and modblog
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Mod post! A big thank you for the welcome back from so many of you that stuck by that?? three?? or so?? year hiatus! I started braeburn during my final years of uni so that quickly took over ( ive since graduated finally ). The last few recent posts were to get things rollin’ again and to test waters. Seems ya’ll are still game for braeburn so Im happy to start workin’ on the plot comic coming in next post!
But to keep consistency the askbox will be closed until planned intermissions! Some plot blogs out there have a good idea of opening ‘em on the weekends or during intermissions! Ill answer casual questions and plot related asks ic then! 
Id also?? like to start a patreon or get my ko-fi going cause I know if I can get just enough daily I can cut back my outrageous work schedule so I can update more then once or twice a week without worrying about groceries or net bills! If peeps are game for that! and I’d be a lot less stressed gfhhg 
Last thing! My old mod blog ( @sheepdeo-blog ) is defunct. Originally I had several mod blogs for specific fandoms but that got really out of hand quick. You can now find me at @shiny-miltank​ for all the blogs/art I work on! You can also catch blanket updates, ideas, wips and shenanigans. Besides horses I dabble in Pokemon and such! If you have a twitter come by here!! Which I also update with shenanigans! 
thanks again! I hope I can get this blog back to its former glory with your help n’ support, asks and reblogs n all that good stuff! 
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keelime-xiv · 6 years ago
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LFRP: Keelah Se’lai  - Balmung ♥
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♥ The Basics ––– –
Nickname(s): Kee, Mistress Kee Age: Thirty-two Birthday: 5th Sun of the 4th Umbral Moon (5th of August) Race: Keeper of the Moon, Miqo’te Gender: Female Sexuality: Bisexual Marital Status: Adamantly Single Alignment: Chaotic Evil
♥ What I’m looking For ––– –
Adventure Friends Potential Victims Murder Happy Partners in Crime Sworn Enemies
♥ What I’m NOT looking For ––– –
Possessive/rude/pushy/impatient partners
♥ Additional information (OOC) ––– –
Keelah may seem intimidating, but I assure you she is an awkward fucker. She’s easy to get along with and I would love to do more with her. Please don’t hesitate to message me if you’d like to try her out, I’m sure you’ll be pleasantly surprised how well she can fit into any scenario ♥
I’m Australian so my time online will be different, but I can be rather flexible. I can become distracted easily, but please don’t assume that I’ve become bored with you. I have simply forgotten and need a little poke~!
[IC Tag] [Answered Asks Tag] [Aesthetic Tag] [Reference Sheet Page]
♥ Contact Information  ––– –
You can message me here for my contact information or catch me in game! I only RP through XIV as I found it to be a far less stressful medium for me. However, I would be delighted to discuss any potential RP plots through Discord.
(Continued under the cut ♥)
♥ Physical Appearance ––– –
Hair: Keelah’s hair is a dark purple, almost black, colour that hangs down past her shoulders in wild and sometimes unmanageable curls. She will usually wear it loose or coil it up into a tight bun for when she needs to work. [Visual Reference]
Eyes: Keelah’s left eye is a soft pastel pink and her right eye is a pale, sickly blue.
Height: 148 cm / 4′8
Build: Keelah is all hips and chest with an hourglass frame and lovely long legs. She works hard every day to keep herself toned.
Eyebrows: After first noticing her wild and curly hair, attention will often switch down to Keelah’s thick trademark eyebrows. The bushy brows are usually plucked and tapered back into a presentable style. [Visual Reference]
Scars: Keelah has a vertical scar through her right eye which caused its discolouration. There are two scars running across her right cheek on an angle through the first scar, they stop close to the ridge of her nose. On her left cheek there is a single scar, once again on an angle, that spans towards her nose. She has a vertical cut through her dark lips on her right side and a small horizontal cut across her brow that hides behind her fringe. [Visual Reference] Her facial scars she wears with pride, on her back however, there are scars she’s not so pleased to talk about. Such as the brand imprinted on the back of her neck that she keeps hidden at all times.
Tattoos: Keelah has a small collection of tattoos. She has Azeyma’s ward on her right hip, a pair of lace garter tattoos around her lower thighs, a pair of horns above her pelvic region, and a crescent moon surrounded by pink blossoms on her back.
Piercings: Tongue, nipples and down south are all pierced with a silver barbell, but her ears remain unpierced and she refuses to disclose as to why.
Common Accessories: Keelah often wears a collar around her neck to hide her brand mark, but the style of the collar will change on a regular basis to match her outfit. Keelah occasionally sports a pair of dark shades, sometimes for fashion, but mostly to hide her hangover. Beware of pointy things, Keelah also carries an array of knives on her person at all times. Where does she keep them all? It’s best not to think about it.
Usual Attire: Keelah can often be found wearing tight, black leather or latex, regardless of the weather conditions. Her favoured attire is comprised of a pastel pink latex corset with black trim, a fur trimmed, black latex, quarter cut coat, a pair of black latex booty shorts, thigh high black latex stockings held up by garters and a pair of black stiletto heels. [Visual Reference]
♥ Professional ––– -
Languages: Common tongue and some basic sign language.
Profession: - Informant/Saboteur: Keelah is a skilled freelance informant/saboteur. If you have the money (and care not for what methods she uses) then she’ll have the information you need. - Dominatrix: Keelah’s front for her informant/saboteur work is her high-end Dominatrix business, which she took up as a simple hobby only to have it explode into a full time career. Her skills are incredibly popular among the wealthy, and so her calendar is constantly booked solid. 
Business Cards: If you meet up with Keelah ICly she is most likely to hand you a sleek black business card with the details for her Dominatrix business printed upon it in pale, metallic pink cursive. Upon the front it reads: ‘Keelah Se’lai - Dominatrix Extraordinaire’ Upon the back it reads: ‘Office 25 - Sapphire Avenue -Steps of Thal, Ul’dah - Consultation hours: 10 am - 5 pm, Monday - Friday’ (FC Room)
Skills: - Archery: Keelah is an adept marksman with a bow. It is her weapon of choice as she prefers to take down her targets from long range. 
- Hand to Hand Combat: Though Keelah prefers to use her bow, when called upon she can put up a fierce fight. She’s quick, she’s feisty and despite her short stature she packs one hell of a punch, but watch out! She also bites!
- Alchemy: Keelah has a knack for alchemy. At first she dabbled in alchemy just to understand her brother’s ramblings. However, after a little idle study she fell in love with the science. Keelah now uses alchemy in every aspect of her work and day to day life. From creating various toxins to help her infiltrate a facility to mixing up some rather potent aphrodisiacs or lubricants to help spice up the lives of her clientele. She has plans to release her own line of sensual lifestyle products.
- Gardening: Keelah loves tending to the flowerbeds of her cottage and the small green house she has set up on the balcony of her apartment. She loves each sprout much like a mother loves her own child. Keelah simply adores the greenery and loves watching it flourish. Her pride and joy is her vast herb garden which helps with her alchemy work.
- Musical: Keelah has a beautiful singing voice, but not only that, she can also play the piano and has been teaching herself to play a wooden flute she found while on her travels to the East. While she has overcome her stage fright and now plays intermission piano for the Kiss Cabaret, she still refuses to sing for anyone save for belting out a few drunken pirate shanties when she’s completely wasted.
♥ Personal ––– –
Birthplace: Though Keelah’s origins have been rumored to lie somewhere within the Black Shroud, she was raised from an infant by her adoptive Mother in Eastern Thanalan. 
Religion: Keelah is open to the idea of Religion and often prays to Azeyma for guidance.
Patron Deity: Azeyma.
Residence:  - Public Residence: Keelah’s public address is that of a ritzy penthouse apartment located atop one of Ul’dah’s dazzling skyrise towers. Comprised of four bedrooms, five bathrooms, an enormous living room, a fully loaded kitchen, stunning dining room, a huge library/study, a balcony with a pool and a small greenhouse, it is outrageously decedent.   It is here she takes most of her clientele and potential business partners.  (FC Room)
- Private/Secret Residence: Keelah secretly lives in an old, stone cottage surrounded by a lush and overgrown garden of wildflowers. The location of this fairy tale esque home is unknown to the general public, but there have been a few who have stumbled upon her home by mistake. This home is far more humble than her apartment and Keelah finds herself running off to stay there as often as she can. (Lavender Beds, Private House)
Personality: Keelah’s personality can be best described as impulsive. She tends to jump into things head first without considering the consequences. Keelah is loud, obnoxious, a little bit crazy, incredibly flirty and a romantic.
Likes: Keelah loves alcohol, smoking, sex, burning things, cutting things, fighting things, gardening, reading, and down time with Martin.
Dislikes: Keelah loathes prudes, stuffed shirts, unbearably obnoxious people, boredom, paperwork, and heights.
Favourite Food: Starlight cake, seafood stew, finger sandwiches, sushi and pussy.
Least Favourite Food: Jerky or salted/dried meats.
Virtues: Protective, calm, loyal, optimistic, brave, empathetic, loving, compassionate and will do anything for the ones she has come to love.  
Sins: Murderer, pyromaniac, lustful, over indulgent, greedy, obnoxious, jealous, vindictive, reckless, impatient, and has an odd fetish for blood. 
Excitements: Keelah becomes excited from the smell of blood, Martin, the colour pink, acts of defiance, well oiled muscles and cute people.
Fears: Keelah fears heights, being left alone/abandoned, and Mandragoras.
Short Biography: Left abandoned after an Amalj'aa raid struck her family’s caravan, Keelah was found and raised by an orphan Seeker girl (her mother Shelley) and an orphan Xaela boy (her brother Jack). Together the three survived the harsh Thanalan desert by pickpocketing traveling merchants outside Camp Drybone. It was a meager existence and they often found themselves in trouble with the local authorities, but they were happy. However, shortly after Keelah turned six her brother disappeared without a trace. Distraught, Shelley and Keelah traveled across Thanalan in search of him, but their search was soon interrupted by the approaching Calamity. Caught amidst the destruction, Shelley sacrificed herself to protect Keelah from an oncoming blast, leaving Keelah to wander through the wastes alone. Frightened and very weak, Keelah fell into the hands of a traveling slaver and was then sold to a brothel in Ul’dah. There she remained in servitude for several long and painful years until her Master suddenly (and suspiciously) died. Keelah vanished that night.
♥ Relationships ––– -
Partner: None
Children: None
Parents: One adoptive mother, Shelley La’tra
Siblings: One adoptive brother, Ramza Wyvernjack
Best friend and confidant: Martin Freepaw
Current Employer: Vachir Qerel and the company of The Keeper’s Kiss
Drinking Companion: Captain Rezaria
Pets: A small collection of personal AI Drones who follow her around and assist with her lab work. They also perform minor security protocols to keep anyone from discovering the hidden laboratory. 
NPC Relations: Nanako Nanko. A stern and elderly Lalafell, she is Keelah’s loyal secretary who keeps the wild dominatrix in check.
♥ RP Hooks ––– –
Keelah’s Client: You find Keelah’s business details on the back of a black business card. You’re not sure what you need from this illusive woman, but you feel as though you’ll know for certain once you meet and talk with her. At first she’s scary and intimidating, your inner voice screams to run from her presence and never look back, but after a long discussion you begin to see Keelah for who she really is. A woman with flaws and needs just like any other. This started out as a strictly professional acquaintance, but perhaps it might bloom into something more? A friendship? A murder mystery? Let’s play it by ear~!
Keelah’s Mark: You’ve fallen into trouble with the wrong people and unfortunately for you they’ve sent in the best to make sure you disappear. She has been a mere shadow tracking you for days, you’ve been able to keep her at arms length so far, but even you grow tired of holding back. At last you give in and face her head on, but what happens next might not be as you planned. Will they fight? Will you win or will you lose? Will Keelah concede and help you take down the bastards that sent her after you? Or will she simply kill you for the money?
Keelah’s Cottage: You’ve heard rumors about it, ghost stories, nothing consistent. A strange cottage hidden deep within the black shroud and surrounded by the most enchanting garden that is unlike any other. However, anyone who had been brave enough to try and find this fabled cottage never returned, their lost screams haunting the night to ward off any would be heroes who would try to save them. Bah! It’s an old wives tale to stop children from wandering out into the forest unsupervised! Or so you tell yourself as you seek out this mysterious cottage. What will you find out there in the wilds? Will Kee be receptive of your visit or will she silence you like she has all the others who wandered into her little garden?
Let’s make our own - These are simply suggestions, I would love to brainstorm with you and come up with something unique~!
Thank you for taking the time to read all this! ♥
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kidkeldor-blog · 8 years ago
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‘I’m not cranky! I don’t need a nap!’ Says the cranky, baby Kel Dor who most definitely needs a nap
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hxllbcnt · 7 years ago
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((aight gang, it’s here! my Jevil blog is now up and ready for the chaos to begin! I’m gonna reblog the promo post over here so it can get some traction, but you can also just go check the blog out here: @asthewxrldturns))
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twoscales-blog · 8 years ago
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     (( This is the money Val. Good mons, a strong sense of justice, and a longing for a lost love will come to you. All you have to do is look at this picture. ))
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