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[blueberrybeomgyurecs]

ೋ berry's after hours ೋ

i still don't understand, all day, all day, all day...

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we have to go back, but i'm still here, i'm still here...

[sematarygirls]

Okay but he’d fuck you so hard when they lose the Super Bowl after you spends an hour gloating about the eagles handing their asses to them!

i saw this request and started giggling and kicking my feet omg. anon, i owe you my first born child. you are a GENIUS! (although, fair warning, i'm not great at writing smut. i hope this is okay <3) not proofread

cw: unprotected p in v, rough sex, mean rafe, slapping, degradation

Football tended to be a touchy subject between you and Rafe. Where you were a diehard Eagles fan, he wouldn't be caught dead rooting for them. After the Chiefs narrowly beat out the Eagles in the 2023 Super Bowl, Rafe wouldn't shut up for weeks about how "trash" the Eagles were. It drove you absolutely insane.

That's why, when the Eagles absolutely kicked ass this Super Bowl in a rematch against the Chiefs, beating them out at a whopping 40-22, you thought it was your well-deserved right to rub it in Rafe's face, much to his dismay.

One thing about Rafe is that gloating is only okay when he does it—much like a lot of other things (he's a very hypocritical guy), hence his growing anger when you wouldn't stop talking about how the Chiefs absolutely threw the game with all their fumbles, making jokes the whole time about how it seemed like they weren't even playing.

Another thing about Rafe? He tended to get violent when he was angry. With other people, this meant he'd kick their asses, but with you, it meant you were in for a long night of rough fucking to make him feel better and put you in your place for your "bratty attitude."

Though, if you tried to point out the hypocrisy with him finding your actions annoying when he had done the exact same two years prior, he would only get more annoyed and very, very defensive.

You'd learned at a very early stage in your relationship that some battles were not worth fighting with Rafe, and besides, you kind of liked it when he was all rough with you, manhandling and degrading you deliciously.

"Not so mouthy now, huh?" He taunted, pounding into you from behind. Each thrust pushed you forward a little bit, your face burying further into the pillows as you moaned. A sharp slap to your ass had you gasping, the pain sending a jolt of pleasure to your core that had you practically gushing around Rafe's thick length. You didn't know how long you'd been going at this with him, but he hadn't let you cum, nor had he let up the brutal pace.

"Look at you," he sneered. "Can't even think of anything to say back to me, huh? Thought you were gonna gloat all night about how the Eagles won." His words were cruel and biting, revealing the depth of his anger, which wasn't about the football game. It was more so about being challenged, his ego hurt after talking such a big game about how the Chiefs were going to dominate.

You couldn't form a coherent sentence. Your brain turned to mush as the only thing you could focus on were his rough hands on you and his length stretching your velvety walls. You could practically feel each ridge and vein of his cock as it slid back and forth, his tip nudging your cervix roughly with each pass.

"What happened to that smart mouth, huh?" He mocked. "Your dumb little brain's too desperate for cock, huh, bunny," he cooed, his tone patronizing as he continued to pound into you with rough strokes, making your back arch and eyes roll back.

He was so mean, but you loved it.

He was right. You couldn't respond to him anymore. You had lost your ability to form a single word, dumbed down to a mess of please sounds as he hit that sweet spot inside of you so perfectly. He took that as a victory, seeing it as proof that you knew your place. He loved it when you whimpered underneath him, completely at his mercy. "Look who's behaving now. You're lucky you're so pretty, honey," he continued, enjoying this little game of his. "Otherwise, I wouldn't put up with such a bratty mouth."

"Fuuuuuck," he groaned, giving your ass another sharp smack before his hands found your hips again, his grip bordering on painful. "And this fuckin' love this pussy. Fuckin' perfect, baby."

He was getting close. You could tell by the way his pace started to falter, and his words switched from degrading to praising. One hand slipped down to your clit, rubbing firm circles. Even when he was pissed, he still tried to make you cum first.

It didn't take much more effort on his part. Your thighs were already trembling, desperate for release from the moment he'd thrown you onto the bed and ripped your clothes off.

"You're gonna be a good girl now, huh? You're gonna stop being such a pain in the ass, aren't you?" He questioned, punctuating each question with a thrust. "No more running your mouth and riling me up, right?"

"Uh huh," you whined pathetically, needy and desperate to cum.

He knew he had you right where he wanted you, all pliant and begging. "Yeah, you gonna stop talking back, huh? You can be a good little bunny for me, can't you?" He cooed, his words sounding a little bit less harsh. He was enjoying having you like this, completely at his mercy.

All you could muster was a weak nod, your fingers gripping the sheets and mouth parted in ecstacy as you reached your peak, blinding pleasure overtaking your body as your walls clamped down around his cock.

"That's it, baby, just like that," he groaned, pumping a few more times before pushing deep inside you and releasing spurts of hot, sticky cum into your eager cunt.

[yrenesbrainrotss]

aeveryone so often writes about what would happen if the reader got into the Dream BBQ world, but what would happen if ENA got into the human world and met the reader? This could happen in many ways, but the most understandable one for me is through the BATHROOM. I don't know if this will be interesting to you, but I would be very grateful if you would consider this request)

A/N: Hellooo! I managed to write your request FINALLY and i hope it came out okayyy🫶🏻

read pt.2 here

Enjoyyy💘

•Summary: You meet a strange barely conscious girl.

•pronouns : not specified

•warnings :none!

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Trying to hold on to your last drop of consciousness felt like a real chore right now.Cheek smushed against the palm of your hand, a pencil in the other as you tried to desperately revise for your upcoming test, seemed like a desperate attempt at staying awake. The letters on the white paper in front of you seemed to move and dance , your brain fog making it hard to decipher or make any sense of them.

Your roommate was gone at another party tonight, and it seemed like you were the only one wasting your youth on learning and overworking yourself. She was usually like this,always having some sort gathering with her group,always visiting places while you were stuck in your small college dorm room.You weren’t failing classes and you certainly weren’t a genius, the efforts you put in school only made you an average student trying their best to hold on to their scholarship. Instead of rereading that paper in front of you your mind kept drifting to your highschool days.

You were thriving back then, never missing a party or event, living life to the fullest. You even had a boyfriend and a friend group with whom you’d always hang out and go on road trips with. Unfortunately you all went on separate ways, two of your friends wanted to pursue a career in law and the other medicine, like you. As for your boyfriend, you didn’t really miss him, you knew your relationship wouldn’t last forever,the thought of going to college was a very painful thought for him, so it was only natural you left him behind for an attempt at a life you desired.

As these thoughts plagued your mind you felt a sudden urge to go to the bathroom. You swinged your legs off of the bed and carried you sleepy self across the squeaky wooden floor. However,now in front of the white bathroom door, the sound of a few bottles clattering could be heard from behind it. You took a few steps back,a grimace plastered on your face. Maybe it was a bat? You did forget the small bathroom window open..

You hesitated for a moment but you pushed the restroom door open,peeking your head through the door slowly,with caution. Gazing across the bathroom you didn’t notice anything out of place, maybe your laundry threwn on the marble tiles but the coast was pretty much clear. “Huh…am I being paranoid right now..maybe i should really get some- AH!”

As you closed the door and turned around you were met with a pair of wide eyes boring into yours. You backed away against the wall completely frozen-your mouth couldn’t muster any words due to your shock,your heartbeat was ringing in your ears, and you were sure they could hear it too. You started to edge along the wall, barely breathing, but they moved with you—like they weren’t gonna let you out of their sight.

At closer inspection you could see that this person was a young woman, maybe in her 20’s, kneeling on the floor with her hands in her lap,with a short black bob and bangs. Her clothing reminded you of an asian highschooler,with a green hat to match her shorts. She looked pale and almost sick,eyes wide and empty bored into your very own wide glass orbs.

“Uh..can I help you…miss..?” You asked nervously.

Still stuck with you back against the wall,you tried to speak up through your fear. She just tilted her head sideways and parted her pale-bluish lips “Ena…”. Then,she tries to stand—slow, unsteady, a hand gripping the edge of a desk chair—but her legs gave out almost immediately. You catch her before she hits the floor. Her body’s cold, heavy with sleep and the weight of what you supposed was a really bad hangover. Sighing you curse yourself for your bad luck and massage your temples in exasperation.You hesitate for a moment, glancing around the room. The floor is out of the question so it’s gonna be your bed then.

You lift her cold body and gently support Ena in your arms and carry her to your plush bed. She stirs a little as you lay her down, murmurs something incoherent, then curls up against the pillow. You stand there a second longer than you need to, watching her breathe,thinking about how in the world you got into this position,a strange sick woman in your bed,sleeping without a care in the world,then head to your roommate’s empty bed for the night.

You’re almost asleep when you hear the sound of the squeaky bed next to you, then the soft clicking of a pair of shoes. A moment later you feel the mattress dip behind you-her weight settling next to yours. She makes herself comfortable,her forehead pressed lightly against your back,a arm sneaking underneath the covers and embracing your warm middle. You let out a small gasp,surprised by the coldness of her arm and her boldness, you however didnt make any attempt at pushing her away or ushering her to go into the other bed in the other side of the room.

You turn, slowly, carefully, and she meets you halfway—tucking herself against your chest like she’s been there a hundred times before. Without thinking, your arms go around her. She sighs, content, and your body relaxes into hers like it’s the only place it wants to be.

You hold her close, instinct more than intention, your hand resting gently on her back. She fits against you like she’s been there forever, like this is normal. But it’s not.

Just earlier, you didn’t even know her name. You found her in your bathroom—barely conscious, hungover, looking at you like she wasn’t sure what planet she was on. And now she’s here, in your bed, curled up in your arms like it’s the most natural thing in the world.

You exhale slowly, fingers brushing through her hair, soft and tangled from sleep. She shifts slightly, and without thinking, you press a kiss to the top of her head. It feels too intimate, too easy.

What the hell are you doing?

You stare at the peeling paint on ceiling for a moment, your heart calm, your thoughts anything but. Somehow, in the blur of everything, this happened. And now she’s here, breathing slow and steady against your chest, like none of it needs explaining.

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[loganswdc]

wait what did Logan say on the radio?? I didn’t see it QwQ

hi !! this was what was said on the radio after quali between logan and his engineer :)

logan: “i’m trying my best” his engineer: “yeah , good job !” logan: “keep pushing tomorrow” his engineer: “exactly ! never give up”

it was really sweet and wholesome ,, i honestly love his engineer for cheering him on and telling him to never give up 🥹 warmed my heart to see / hear that after all the crap he's been getting !!

[whyalesbianstakingtestosterone]

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[bloozz]

omfg yan teacher has me in a fucking choke hold 😳 what would he do if reader tried to escape?

omg nova actually finishing asks?? anyways... enjoy bbgs and pookie bears

: kidnapping, teacher x fav student reader (reader is 18+), gn reader, gaslighting, yelling, restraints, reader gets locked in basement, tell me if i missed any tags!!

🌊 Oh, you actually want to escape him? Well... Goodluck! He already keeps high surveillance on his precious little student after all. Athel would never allow you to leave him.

🦈 If you somehow managed to escape anyway, he'll do everything in his power to get you in his palms again. Athel is quite a popular teacher, meaning he would collect as much information as possible from students, teachers and even the principal.

🌊 You won't be able to get very far. He'll always find you. He would be very angry if you decided to run. If you were gone for a whole day, he would act like he has gone insane. An example is that he would tear apart his entire home or even worse, kill off all your family, oh no! (He will blame you)

🦈 If he found you after you ran, best expect to be highly guarded for the next few months until he trusts you again. He will hire a student to keep watch and be your friend, just so they can report anywhere or anything they've done or ran. He probably won't let you go to school for a few days too, locking you in the basement made just for you!!

🌊 Even if you yell and scream, he will never let you go. Sometimes he'll even yell back if he's too irritated. He sleeps in bed dreaming of just locking you on his bed frame so he can cuddle all the time.

You were stuck in the dark eerie shadows in Athel's basement. He refused to let you back out until you could behave. The light drips of water pattering onto the concrete flooring, you sighed and laid in the bed he prepared for you down there.

A few days ago, you ran away while he was teaching a class. Seeing the opportunity that'd struck, you took your legs and snuck off as fast as you possibly could. This would come back to bite you in the butt as he found you one day in a classmates home. How did he even find you?

As soon as he found you, he pulled a cloth to my lips, shushing me and beckoning me to a deep drift. Since then, waking up in a locked basement wasn't fun. He only comes down to feed you and smile sinisterly at the pitiful look you gave off.

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"All you had to do was stay here, yet you still failed! Maybe i need to teach you a lesson."

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[dr3amfyr-e]

Mmmmmm Jace x buff woman or Jace x knight woman? Both? Both!

My boy will seduce the knight every day until he finds out she matches his freak a little bit too well, not that he's complaining

YEAH, I LIKE THIS!!! as a girl legions (one inch) taller than harry collett i think about being taller than jace a lot. this idea is just so dear to me on such a personal level.

first and foremost, jace is giggling and kicking his feet over his pretty lady guard. this is who was assigned to guard him? his room? at all times of the day? hell yeah, brother

he’s such a lovely sweet little angel. he is also openly ogling you. the way that armor fits, the way your hand rests on your sword, it’s all so scrumptious. jace loves woman! it would be wrong of him not to appreciate the sights — from a respectful, aesthetic perspective … of course.

god forbid he catch sight of you without your armor, he’s frothing at the mouth. ARMS? ARMS? yeah he fucks with it.

like mother like son i fear.

[blueberrybeomgyurecs]

so i looked at it lol and it's called "enable custom theme" <3 so when you go on browser and click blog settings, you'll be able to enable it !! and then you'll have ur own cute little tumblr website

OMG TYSM VIVI 🥺🥺 you're so sweet for doing that for me i appreciate it!!

[sematarygirls]

can you do rafe and reader matching Halloween costumes?

🎃 ⊹ᡣ𐭩₊⋆ ─── you make rafe do a couple's costume !

   "This is the stupidest fuckin' idea you've ever had," Rafe grumbled begrudgingly as he stood in the bathroom, looking at his reflection in the mirror to aid him in tying his tie.

"We look so cute!" you beamed, ignoring your grumpy boyfriend's dramatics. You had the bright idea that since it was your first Halloween together, it would be so cute to do a couple's costume. Of course, Rafe vehemently protested this idea because he thought he was too cool for Halloween and that dressing up was stupid and childish. The only part he liked of the season was the copious parties with scantily clad women in their sexy-fied costumes and free booze.

It took a great deal of begging and pleading (and a promise of lots of sex to make up for his trouble and lost street cred) for him to finally agree to dress up with you, but when he did, you were over the moon.

You had tons of different ideas. Rafe insisted on the whole cop and prisoner costume, but you shut him down, knowing he had ulterior motives. He just wanted an excuse to put you in handcuffs and have you at his side the entire night. You also considered Ghostface and Sidney Prescott, but you pocketed that idea for another time when finally, you thought of Morticia and Gomez Addams.

You knew Rafe would be more inclined since the costume mainly just consisted of a suit, which meant he wouldn't be dressing up as much as the other costumes demanded. Plus, you knew he'd never pass up the chance to see you in a black dress that hugged you in all the right places—he was a man after all.

His gaze flickered over to your reflection in the mirror, roaming your figure appreciatively. That dress was working for you, and the makeup you'd done to complete the look just made you look all the more sexy. "Why don't we just stay home, yeah?" He proposed. As good as the costume looked on you, he knew it would look better on his bedroom floor.

You rolled your eyes at his entirely predictable suggestion. "I did not get all dressed up just to stay inside all night," you told him, pulling at his arm to turn him toward you, so you could fix his tie. "Besides," you glanced up at him, a smile tugging at your lipstick coated lips. "I want to show all your friends how whipped I've got you."

"I'll take this shit off right now," he threatened, but you knew he wouldn't dare, not when he was betting on you putting out tonight.

"Oh, cmon, don't be like that," you grinned, leaning up to give him a quick kiss on the lips. He tried to pull you closer and deepen the kiss, but you pulled away. "Ah ah ah," you scolded, using your thumb to swipe away some lipstick that had transferred onto his lips. "You're gonna mess up my makeup."

"You just wait till tonight. I'm gonna mess up your makeup alright," he smirked, his eyes glinting with promise as his hands went to your hips, tugging you closer.

"Mhm," you giggled, planting your hand on his chest and pushing him away. "Keep it in your pants, pretty boy," you told him, turning back to the mirror to fix your smudged lipstick. He crossed his arms watching you intently, thinking of all the things he was going to do to you when you two got back from the Halloween party.

[yrenesbrainrotss]

Thank you for answering my question! 🥰

If it's ok, could I please request headcanons of yandere ENA (Dream BBQ) secretly thwarting female human reader's endeavours at getting back to her own dimension because, as a fellow anomaly, she wants reader to stay with her?

Thanks a lot! Have a happy Easter Sunday. 💚🕊

A/N: Hiii tysm for your request and happy Easter to you too! I tried to make her as accurate as possible. I really hope it came out alright and that you enjoy it!

-not sure abt the word count but it is a bit lengthy.

• summary : after landing in a strange place ENA soon finds you a purpose by her side.

•reader pronouns: not specified but i wrote it with a female reader in mind.

•warnings: obsessive and manipulative behavior.

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~ pending business ~

ֶָ֢. ｡𖦹°‧ You don’t even know how you got into this position honestly. Surrounded by weird creatures in a world where everything is upside down and any attempts at a normal day are erased. What you know is that you now have a friend! Kind of… she’s really weird but at least she made adapting to this weird amalgamation of shapes and things more bearable. Dizzy and disoriented you found yourself in a strange place,with strange creatures and with a person who’s name is ENA you suppose, since that’s how everyone calls her.”Hello fellow anomaly! Whatever may have crossed your mind when you chose to enter this strange realm?” she inquired.She was a pretty tall woman,her skin was split in two sides,with different personalities. One colored white, a side which expressed mostly anger and frustration and the other red which reminded you of a sketchy salesperson.Her black short hair framed her face just right and her attire consisted of some knee socks,striped suspenders and a matching green hat.

“You look like you’d make a great business partner! So what do you say… yes or… yes!”

Without even a moment to spare for any kind of introduction she just dragged you aside claiming you’re her new assistant. Without complaints you just kinda went along with it, it might be good to befriend her and find out just how you could escape this strange realm. You don’t know what your job is or what you’re supposed to do with the strange briefcase she gave you, you just know that wherever she goes you follow.

Eventually you assist her on different jobs that consist of running errands for her clients,catching some eyeball-shaped fish for a strange guy that could only speak in loud screams, escaping a shape-shifting maze,following ENA around and watching her try to sell coupons for 30% off of saddnes,attending weird events that were too much for your poor motion sickness to handle and learning how to grow a human board from scratch, the usual stuff,you know?

ENA’s attempt at flirting while on jobs are weird as hell. If what she says could even be considered flirting.Her salesperson side always makes weird remarks out of nowhere such as “could i interest you in a limited time offer on a strategic partnership? Or maybe a coupon for endless ENA dedicated affection?”. Your confusion is visible and sometimes due to her frustration her Meanie side startles you with threats like “IF YOU LOOK AT THIS CLIENT FOR MORE THAN 5 SECOND I WILL THROW YOU IN THAT BOTTOMLESS RIVER.” that she considers are only “declarations of love and sweetness for her favorite asisstant”

You considered all of ENA’s jobs to be really strange but you try to make the best of them. After completing a task you ask for some information about other dimensions and how you could get to your own “organic” one. The odd entities however give you distasteful looks,harsh replies and even say that you are tainting their world. With reluctance,they end up giving you some intel about what they know regarding dimension traveling but refuse to elaborate any further than they think it’s necessary.

Your endeavor at gathering information didn’t go unnoticed by ENA nonetheless. Her watchful eye is always tracking any move you make,any interaction you have with entities that aren’t her. She swears that she’ll get rid of those pesky creatures. You don’t really pay much attention to your past clients that have helped you gain some insight on escaping but you think they are giving you some odd looks.First,they narrow their eyes in your direction and then when ENA practically teleports to your side and grabs you by the waist too tight for your comfort, they avert their gaze and scurry in some other place. You think its a bit strange but ENA thinks that it’s good for them to learn their worth,saying they shouldn’t have been so nosy.

After another successful job you manage to get the coordinates to a….Bathroom? The shadow-like thing said that you might find what you need there and handed you a small piece of paper with directions and passages. ENA asks why would you need directions to the Bathroom when she already knows the way? You insist that its a personal matter and after a few more attempts at her trying to convince you that these entities can’t be trusted she gives up and doesn’t pry anymore.

Later that night you hear shuffling and footsteps clicking across your bedroom floor. They stop at the nightstand where the figure crouches next to you. The cold claws of a carmine hand brush a few strands of hair off of your face, another hand,softer rests atop of your neck as if checking your pulse. You try not to move, then,a familiar voice, her voice,is heard throughout the silent room. “You fool..you really thought this cheap attempt at escaping would work?” “You don’t need to talk to those things anymore,you don’t need to talk to them at all! It would be a poor investment to waste such precious resources on them…”

In the morning,the paper once containing the only thing that might aid to your wish is scribbled over with what you hope is red ink, reading “DON’T WORRY, I’LL TAKE CARE OF IT :))”.

To stop you from snooping around ENA invents new job requests and insists that you help her with her new sales idea.”How about leaving that whole escapism thing aside for now and help me with this new errand i received!” You see what she’s trying to do and you don’t buy anything she says.Her creative mind is trying to come up with as many ideas and job listings as possible to keep you away from the people that regardless of her threats keep on offering intel. Eventually you have enough and confront her about it, she denies everything but her charming salesperson side can’t cover up the glitches in her voice.

Then she cracks. Her face becomes a dark green, broken like a porcelain vase,with odd blue and purple liquid oozing out of her eyes. She grabs your shoulders and pulls you into a hug falling down on her knees and dragging you with her. “Don’t leave..please..” “Without you im just..an overworked machine…a business woth no customers…” she gazes into your eyes,cupping your cheek with her sharp clawed hand “you and I are the same… two anomalies fated in this amalgamation of creatures, feeling and places…rejected by everyone but our own kind…”

You dont know if it is out of fear or pity but you embrace her head in your arms,letting her rest against your chest.She holds onto your shirt with a strong grip, afraid of letting you slip between her fingers.After some time she calms down and her normal cheeky self comes back.

You still want to leave but you refrain from making any attempts at leaving,scared that she will have another break down, which she might not recover from this time..

ֶָ֢. ｡𖦹°‧ֶָ֢. ｡𖦹°‧ֶָ֢. ｡𖦹°‧ֶָ֢. ｡𖦹°‧ֶָ֢. ｡𖦹°‧ֶָ֢. ｡𖦹°‧ֶָ֢. ｡𖦹°‧ֶָ֢. ｡𖦹°‧ֶָ֢. ｡𖦹°‧ֶָ֢

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mentioned: Lilia Vanrouge, Anan Atthakornmetha, Charin Kamolnath

꧁𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐚 𝐀𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐤𝗼𝐫𝐧𝗺𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐚꧂

มธุรา อัฐกรเมธา 𖦹 ׂ 𓈒 ⋆ ۪

“Exiled to the deep, where the nagas reside; never to return again.”

Height : 197 cm.

Birthday : 9th of May

Age : 700+

Homeland : East of Scalding Sands (Attidaya)

Best Subject : None.

Club : None.

Talents : Ancient Magic, Fighting

Hobby : Taking care of his pet naga (Nham)

Dislikes : royalty

Favorite Food : Miang kham (เมี่ยงคำ)

Least Favorite Food : Unseasoned, plain food.

꧁𝐔𝐧𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜꧂

- 𝐁𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐀𝐫𝗺𝐲: The ability to manipulate a large amount of individuals (specifically an army) at once to turn viciously attack their own. This ability can only be activated when Mathura uses a special flute. The drawback to this ability is unknown, possibly minor fatigue.

- 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐒𝐤𝐢𝐧: Warriors are adorned with talisman (tattoos) , giving wearers resistance to black magic and blot. And also some resistance to normal physical damage (ex. a normal blade, a bullet)

- 𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠: A skill obtained from battles near and/or in the sea, Mathura is able to breathe underwater.

꧁𝐅𝐮𝐧 𝐅𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝗼𝐮𝐭 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐚꧂

- Mathura is based on the Ramakien character Maiyarap (ไมยราพ)! Maiyarap is a violent yaksha with light purple skin, and is a dangerous warrior who later on died by the hands of Hanuman.

- It took me painful hours to come up with his Unique Magic name, and I even had help from my sister😭 So the name is not the best, I know </3

- Maiyarap had two abilities, one is to make an entire army to fall asleep by his flute, and second is to turn invisible👁️👁️. I wanted something along those lines for Mathura, but I realized that the original ability is similar to Malleus’s.

- I really, really like the name “Maiyarap” and initially wanted to use that name but I decided not to because Mathura is based on him, not a carbon copy of him.

- The rose carving on his earring symbolizes the flowers on a dancer’s crown (ชฎา), which also means that Mathura does dancing in his free time!

- Mathura’s purple hair is purely based on the fact that Maiyarap had purple skin✨

- Unfortunately, Mathura is usually in the deep sea so he is technically considered an NPC. But I can promise that there will be appearances of him in my big project (regarding the mysterious oc of mine 👀)

- Not so fun fact, I redrew him 3-4 times. Those were not happy times at all. I suddenly forgot how to draw old men and I struggled SO bad.

- Mathura is dressed like the uncle next door (for those SEA fans out there, yes he’s only clad in a towel wrapped around his hips) but tbh his age would make him more like a great great great great great great great grandpa next door-

꧁𝐀𝐛𝗼𝐮𝐭 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐚꧂

- Mathura Atthakornmetha was the general of Attidaya (East of Scalding Sands) for centuries until he was exiled to the deep sea due to treason.

- The deep sea in Attidaya is home to sea dragons known as naga, and Mathura has made one his own pet named Nham!

- As his surname suggests, he is Anan’s uncle! However, they have only met on several occasions, and Anan was still a child in those times.

- Charin knows Mathura very well, since Mathura was his mentor back in the deep sea. They cut ties as soon as word got around that Charin was getting fighting lessons from a criminal though, yikes😟

- Mathura was a very strict and ruthless mentor at that time, and he’s guilty of it ever since Charin left. He couldn’t help but think that maybe he should’ve been more gentle with the merman, since he was such a young boy :(

- The huge gash on his chest was caused by none other than Anan’s father right before the verdict that leads to Mathura’s exile.

- Mathura is a very…unhinged and vulgar type of guy. He’s incredibly blunt too, will tell you straight on about what he thinks and feels. He’s not the type to sugarcoat his words, but that doesn’t mean that he doesn’t feel bad about it afterwards…..on rare occasions.

- Mathura sucks, and I mean SUCKS at naming things. Never let this man name your pet cuz bro named his own pet naga Nham, which literally means WATER.

- “Well, she’s in the water and she’s a sea dragon, so?” <— his words

- Speaking about his pet naga, he babies her so much. He would clean her scales as a hobby. He just loves taking of a sea dragon that can swallow him hole🥰 would use a baby voice to talk to her too-

- You might be thinking that Mathura probably respect women like Anan and Charin. You’re not wrong, but he also won’t hold back with women unlike those two. A woman’s gonna fight him? Bring it on honey cuz he ain’t holding back too💪👹

- Bro’s the type to have a resting bitch face and is ACTUALLY a bitch, too.

- Yes, he knows Lilia.

- But there’s still a possibility for you to befriend him…though it might take a long time to break down this ex-generals walls, he’s quite lonely. He’ll give you a chance- if you’re worthy enough, of course.

I know I usually post my OCs on followers milestone events, BUT as the majority of you guys voted to see the next OC, I shall deliver✨ He’s not the typical twst oc but this is all I got😞 I’ll make comic on him soon but for now, thank you all so much for sticking around my blog despite my hiatus and supporting me along the way💖🫶 I love you all so much /pla<333

[moegutzz]

You're a minor, yet you're the gf of a 20-year-old?

Are they manipulating you or something?

huh...?? where did you get that from..? @fishtheflowerchomper is my age.. she goes to my school.. :(

i appreciate your concern though i think

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