#misc ooc

[deliveryclan]

the year is 2040. Erin Hunters revealed Warrior Cats arc number 12, titled 'Shadows Over the Lake'. it features Darkpaw, an angsty warrior apprentice and a son of Moonface, who struggles with legacy, being the grandson of the great Nightheart. he hates his name, since he isn't even dark colored, and he is embarrassed of his mother, who keeps talking to herself, and he wishes he could bond longer with his dead father, Goldenfire, who died when he was a little kit. Darkpaw finds unlikely allies in a medicine cat apprentice from WindClan and an outcast from ShadowClan, as they realize that not everything is as it seems. friends become enemies as StarClan becomes silent once again, and outside forces threaten the very core of the clans. will they succeed on bringing the light back to the lake, or will they all succumb to the darkness?

books in the arc consist of: A Shadow in ThunderClan, Shadows of Doubt, Mourning Shadow, Lake of Shadows, Dimming Shadows, Shadowed Stars.

[deliveryclan]

just for editing the amount, and not disabling the fresh kill pile (which you can do, also)

open the game > go to the 'Settings + Info' > click the 'Open Data Directory' (there might be a way to access it without opening the game, but imo it takes too long)

open 'saves' folder

then go to what clan you need to edit

in that folder is file 'freshkill_pile'

just open it in your notepad or whatever you have to make text documents

and edit it whatever you want and save

(i do not know what exactly the 'expires_in_x' means. i suppose it expires in subsequent moon skips? but it doesnt seem to always happen? idk, sorry)

important note. it wont save if you have the game open, it will refresh. it can also spontaneously refresh each time you timeskip or just open the game. it's really annoying. your best bet is to keep the file open when you play and manually input the high amount on each skip and save. which is even more annoying.

ALSO SUPER IMPORTANT. at high amounts of the prey, idk how high its need to actually be, there WILL be instant death events. your cats WILL be killed by some predator if you have high amounts of prey. and some moons will have an event where some or most? of the prey pile disappears. i guess its a balance thing, but you know. i just thought i will warn you about the prey pile editing. it's not only annoying but also deadly.

ALTERNATIVELY you can disable the freshkill pile while still playing on expanded mode

find the Clangen folder. it's created automatically when you download the game and should be on your desktop > go to '_internal' folder within it (should be immediately here. i did something weird to mine and it goes five folders deeper for some reason idk)

go to the 'resources'

open the 'prey_config' in the text document editor whatever you have, like the 'freshkill_pile' from before

change the "activate_death" and "activate_events" to false.

you can still access the freshkill pile in the game and even feed cats, but they wont suffer starvation even if the satiation is at 0. it doesnt even show on their profiles, only in the 'Clearing'.

Anyone knows how to modify the fresh kill pile amount?

My clan is starving and I wanted to help them because I love them a lot but I can't figure out which folder to change so that the number go up

[spread-the-influence]

Considering the latest comic page, would it be fair to say post-influence Jax flinches or has a panic attack every time post-Ragatha gets too close to his personal space? I think its also likely he resents Pomni for giving the doll redemption instead of killing her. Will this conflict ever get resolved or touched upon? Jax seems like the glaring red flag after the horrific events conclude in your AU judging by his exclusion from the group once he's "back to normal".

pretty much yeah . he's more scared of her than angry , but jax being jax he covers up that fear with aggression because he would rather be shot dead than be vulnerable

i'm not entirely sure what you mean by second question ... if it's something , jax Wouldn't ever get over his fear and hatred . i think it's one of those holes that cannot be fixed . jax to me seems like the type of person that'll hold a grudge to his grave , and ragatha has Greatly wronged him .

a lot of post-fluence is up for interpretation so no firm answers beyond that . i like to think that he eventually lets go of that anger though . not because he forgives ragatha but because he Does Not like the space she takes up in his mind

[moonsprung]

wanna get this blog rolling — like this for a one liner / short starter. specify muse (all are in my pinned) + if you’re a multimuse, please specify!

[misc-obeyme]

Hii!!

I'm the anon who asked about belphie and mc's nsfw moment and by their first meeting I meant when he seduces mc instead of killing them as a form a revenge. Just that!

You can start it however you like

Whenever is OG or NB

Okay, got it!

Well, I did my best lol. I used some actual lines from the game from Lesson 16 in OG. I don't know if I managed to write what you're asking for... but I tried! Hopefully it isn't too terrible.

GN!MC x Belphegor

NSFW MDNI

Warnings: Belphie is super manipulative and probably kinda OOC, penetration (reader receiving), biting

When Belphie opened his arms to hug you, you stepped into them readily. How long had you been hoping to set him free? And now you were in the attic and the door was open.

Belphie held you close, almost gently, his face buried in your neck. You felt the warmth of his breath on your skin.

"Ah… this really brings back memories," he said. "This feeling… I wonder how long it's been since I've touched a human? So, MC…"

He stepped back, but kept his hands on your waist and suddenly he was in demon form. A thrill ran through you at the sight.

"…how can I express how I'm feeling right now?" Belphie reached up to trace your bottom lip with his thumb. "What can I do?"

You weren't expecting to have this kind of reaction to him. There was a hunger in his eyes that you couldn't mistake and yet you found yourself ready, willing.

"You're stunning," Belphie said, clearly looking you up and down. He stepped closer to you again, wrapping an arm around you. "You won't make me beg, will you?"

He pressed his lips to your neck, almost biting, before he pulled back to kiss you properly.

You could have resisted, perhaps. You could have refused him. But there was so much tension between you and in that moment, all you wanted was to feel him. You kissed him back, tugged on his clothes, indicating your desire for their removal.

Belphie laughed into the kiss, pulling you against him as he moved toward the bed in the attic.

You were in a haze of heat and need as he undressed you, removing your clothes without a second thought before tossing his own to the floor.

For months, you had been working toward opening that attic door. Never once had you imagined that it would lead to this. The look in Belphie's eyes made you feel like he was planning to devour you and you found you wanted nothing else.

You squirmed a bit with impatience and he laughed again.

Belphie put a hand on your cheek. "Ah, you're so desperate for me, aren't you, MC?"

You didn't have a chance to reply as he pressed his cock into your heat. He moved faster than you were prepared for and you cried out, clutching at him, leaving nail marks in his back.

His thrusts were hard and fast from the start. You moaned and your body shuddered, your legs naturally wrapping around him.

Belphie didn't hold back. His horn pressed against your cheek as he bit your shoulder and your nails dug deeper into his back.

You came first, crying out incoherently as you did, squirming beneath him as he kept going, never losing momentum even as you squeezed him hard with your orgasm.

He lifted your hips to give himself better access and his cock was hitting that spot inside you with a consistent rhythm. Tears sprang to your eyes as you crashed into overstimulation, your fingernails raking down his arms, his name falling unceasingly from your lips.

When Belphie finally came, you gasped at the feeling of his cum inside of you. He slipped out of his demon form, laying down next to you and pressing his face into your neck.

"You humans really are foolish, idiotic, weak creatures, aren't you?" he whispered into your ear.

masterlist | Thank you for reading!

[that-one-paintbrush]

dumps vanilla extract in your inbox MUEHHUEHUEHUEHUEH

Huh. Just cleaned out the vanilla extract and found this random gem left behind...

[musubiki]

timeskip mochi outfit idea

[forsaken-huntershunted]

"Tomorrow. Tomorrow I will grace the Spawn with the sacrifice of those measly rats. And the Spawn shall grace me in return for my undying devotion."

[deliveryclan]

The sea's wine red This is the death of beauty The doves have died The lovers have lied

( @tomlivingspace )

FernIvy as Erins intended, cutesy powerful girlboss x stay-at-home malewife: 👎👎👎👎👎 🤢🤢🤢🤢🤢🤢🤢🤢🤢

FernIvy as loveless comphet-misery co-dependent marriage toxic sludge, between Ivypool and that one guy that she married because she sees it as a way of self-harm to redeem herself in the eyes of the clan for training in the Dark Forest and letting herself be manipulated by Hawkfrost, while she should had knew better, how dare she betray them, she doesn't deserve anything better than to be a mother of next generation and rebuild what she had a paw in destroying, she should be grateful anyone wants to be with her after everything she did, even if it's Fernsong: 👍👍👍👍👍👍🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥💯💯💯💯💯💯💯💯💯💯💯💯

also inspired by the 'i depend on you' image. you know the one.

[gyofukuki]

this just me, cheering u on from the sidelines till i feel better. x

[cinnamanz]

btw ive got like three smau ideas allocated to three members nd im wondering who yall wld wna see next (or again) (smau for all of them r wips nd not all plot works well w eo so bear w me on this one pls)

[r3dblccd]

Chat, how many benefits of the doubt do I give someone that keeps kind of ghosting me

[outofthiisworld]

ᯓ💜☣️˖°// More Thoughts & Tidbits™️ about this au:

ᯓ✦ Ophelia is a celebrity! Gained her fame (and in some social circles: her infamy) through her acts as an otherworldly savior; coming to aid in emergencies (and orchestrated “emergencies”) as well as events hosted+organized by ATLAS.

ᯓ✦ Spoiled rotten by not only Father Necrosis (especially by him)— but typically by others as well who want to get a glimpse of her ✨glimmer✨ so to speak.

ᯓ✦ Fame breeds fame! She still performs, but instead of a downtrodden/underground speakeasy, it’s a more glitzy and swanky place— VIP only. ATLAS won’t let her sign off on a record deal though, so you’ll have to catch her songs in person (or through video recordings captured by audience).

ᯓ✦ Ophelia and Necrosis’ relationship isn’t perfect. Despite how much he spoils her and how kind he may act, Ophelia is still scared of him deep down. By god she is fawning, someone get her outta here !!!

ᯓ✦ Owns her own art studio! It’s as insufferable, gaudy, and odd as you can imagine. All funded out of Necrosis’ pocket <3 (he admittedly enjoys this aspect of her hedonism greatly— as a fellow insufferable art enjoyer himself)

ᯓ✦ Acts as Necrosis’ scary guard dog in his meetings. lol. lmao. Necrosis enjoys flexing around this power (and she enjoys making others squirm tbh. something something taking control when otherwise she lacks little of something something)

ᯓ✦ No longer endures any sort of former ‘stress-tests’ like on the ATLAS space station— but still undergoes studies of her ectoplasm as a whole. If not done by Necrosis she WILL make it a living hell for all the scientists (the smart ones know how to bribe her to play nice)

[demaulingone]

so hey. hello. this has been sort of a long time coming, but i've finally decided to give a name to whatever my activity's been for a while. digging my heels down and actually giving y'all a proper explanation, and how i'm deciding to move from here on out. it's nothing too crazy, so don't worry! more under the cut, as to not take up too much space on the dash.

to go straight to the point; i've come to the realization that i've lost all desire to be in the 'public' writing sphere on this site. i realized i find no pleasure or enjoyment out of it, and it has been killing my drive to do anything creative for the longest time. this type of creative outlet has been a part of my life for a very long time, however, i'm also mature enough to realize it's time to kind of... step away, so to speak. this site isn't what it used to be, and more importantly: i'm not the person i used to be, and it took me a while to realize that.

so, i'm leaving! that's not to say i'll stop writing, though.

i'll be making a very small, very private writing blog on which i'll write very sporadically / when the inspiration strikes with long-time friends, but... that's about it! it's wraps, it's clips, it's a done deal for me. and it's honestly for the best. i wanted to thank everybody who's ever written with me, and followed me through all the changes and switches and blog changes, or whatnot. y'all are the real mvps, and i love and cherish all the support you've given me. thank you, thank you, thank you.

TLDR; i'm leaving this place, indefinitely, and only using it to write with friends on a very small, private scale, because i absolutely loathe writing on discord most of the time. ily all. buh-bye.

this blog will absolutely stay up for the time being, even though i'll be logged out, but for those who wish to reach me, i have a private twitter account (@/BRAINBUSTAR) where i mostly talk about pro-wrestling and other assorted stuff, like videogames n' whatnot. mostly just a smorgasbord of my retweets, n' whatever goes on my brain that particular day. ALRIGHT THAT'S IT, bye!

[misunhye]

7llin’ with Dream EP. 1

outfit

EPISODE 1. ROUGH AND TOUGH WE PLAY HARD

we first see misun walking behind chenle with sunglasses on her face, arms wrapped tightly around herself.

“next time, let’s record 7llin’ in the summer,” misun huffs as she follows her members up the sidewalk.

she doesn’t really comment on the house at first, merely bouncing in place to stay warm and starts begging, “can we please go inside? please please please-“

she flinches when renjun starts singing louder, whipping her head to look at him and yell even louder for him to “be quiet!”

misun waves to the camera once she gets inside, raking her fingers through her hair.

“this place is so much better than the dorm,” she says to herself as they look around the house, not realizing a camera was right next to her until chenle pointed to it, laughing at her face. “ah… well, this is a hint to give us a better dorm.”

“look at the water,” she gasps once she goes to the windows, “i wanna throw someone in it.”

“let’s have the leader wake up by going in the water,” renjun turns to mark and misun tries to hide her laughter, turning away from mark and the camera.

“you only treat me as the leader at times like this,” mark says. misun can’t hide her laughter anymore.

when jaemin suggests going to the beach and eating, she says, “only if you’re making it.”

“mark should join the water challenge,” misun pretends as if she’s reading a fan comment after mark sings the popular song. mark looks at her with wide eyes and she laughs, “what? i’m talking about the other version.”

“taking the lost like a true loser,” misun pats haechan on the back after he fails and turns around, gasping when she saw the staff members on the balcony, “oh, god. that scared me.”

“do aegyo and jaemin’ll make dinner,” misun demands to renjun who makes a face at her.

misun jumps when renjun yells, again, and follows behind the other members to take the picture. jaemin pushes her lightly in front of him so she’s not in the back, hidden.

she laughs when haechan threatens jisung with the water, accidentally pressing the button to turn it on and they all gasp when water comes out. she quickly turns it back off, looking around cluelessly when the other members question how it happened.

“not all of us are going to fit,” misun stares at the tub, crossing her arms before renjun’s stare gets to her and she starts getting it, “okay, okay.”

misun is half laying on mark in the tub, clearly uncomfortable with half her legs laying outside the tub. but she smiles for the picture anyway before quickly climbing out.

“you don’t even wanna wait for me to look at the picture,” renjun huffs. misun rolls her eyes, “i trust you to not let me look stupid.”

“the cold makes me slow,” misun says as the instructor helps her with the gear. “i’m going to lose!”

“sucks to be you,” chenle pokes her in the back.

when the instructor asks if they could shoot the person, she immediately turns the toy gun on chenle.

“mark, why are you like this?” she laughs when mark lunges close to jaemin’s face.

“acting for you guys, maybe,” misun laughs after they say the killing’s just acting.

the game begins with misun hiding behind a ramp, bouncing slightly in her position to get warm. she runs after chenle but ends up right in front of jisung, giggling evilly to herself as she shoots at jisung. “ah, ah, stop-“ jisung laughs as he runs away from her.

“do you think they’ll notice if i just leave?” misun laughs, watching the chaos in front of her from further away. from her spot, she bends down behind a car and shoots at renjun. “i’m on your team!” renjun screams, laughing, but she doesn’t stop until mark gets her from behind. she whirls around, gasping at the betrayal despite him being on the opposite team, “mark!”

misun joins jaemin at top, sitting on a chair beside him as they watch the rest chase each other around. “i hate games,” she huffs, nose noticeably red.

“i’ll go this way, you go this way,” jaemin gestures for her to go the opposite way. she finds mark, immediately shooting him as revenge.

“what?” misun is confused, only hearing renjun yelling and not what he actually says. “oh, oh crap-“

when the instructor says the game is over, she sighs in relief, feeling hot now that she had been running around.

“haechan cheated,” misun says when haechan is revealed to have gotten first place. “for someone who got killed so many times, you’re bold,” haechan fires back, nudging her. “liar!” she laughs, “i’m right behind you and renjun!”

misun ends up having to go to the grocery store. definitely gave haechan the stank eye, mentally telling him he would get it later.

“i’m hungry so i’m going to get the entire store,” misun tells the members staying as the chosen losers walk to the car. they merely wave her off. “well now that they did that, i’m definitely getting the entire store with their money.”

“he only chose misun because of how many times she killed him,” mark laughs in the car. misun’s sitting in the back, leaning her head on jeno’s chair.

“don’t look at me, i’m not cooking, either,” misun shakes her head when they all turn to her. “i’m on strike, remember?”

mark laughs, telling the camera, “we got takeout one night when she made dinner and she was soo mad,” he turns the camera to misun who crosses her arms at him.

“you’re such a baby,” chenle says from the front and misun makes a face at him.

“sulky chenle,” misun laughs at the change, “wait, why does he get to choose?” jeno turns to her, smiling at her pout, “what do you want then?” misun stares at him, “oh, i don’t know, i don’t really care.”

“be careful,” misun carefully says in japanese, looking proud of herself as the others ‘wow’ at her. “you sound so different, dude,” mark laughs. “she sounds different in every language,” chenle points out. “the many voices of kang misun.”

“i want snacks, though,” misun squints, “jisung-ie also wants potato chips. definitely some dessert, too.”

“let’s just order food,” jeno suggests, laughing when misun turns to him. “nevermind, nevermind. still a touchy subject.”

“i don’t know why they thought it would be a good idea for us four to go shopping,” misun tells the camera, holding it as they get out the car. “did they think i’d take up leadership? they’re gonna wish jaemin went.”

[moonsprung]

so, sai is from the 1800s. it’s gotta be crazy to travel into the future and the present and go to space and see krakoa. like. and sai just accepts it all so casually