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@musessinabag asked:

TRUTHTFUL TUESDAY 18 and 19

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18. what’s your favorite trope?

Isekai tropes! Another World and Reincarnation tropes are my favorite to write, and to consume in media.

19. what’s the most overrated plot?

OG FL / ML is crazy and villainous. Wants to kill new FL / ML, or whatever. I just find it overplayed in the isekai otomes I read and lately I've wanted to chew on the limbs of whatever group decided that was going to be a common trope.

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GET TO KNOW YOUR ADMIN !!

name — Kami or Kami-sama pronouns— He/She/They I'm genderfluid so they really just, stay rotatin'. They/them is safe though! preferred comms — Tumblr hates to notify me of literally *anything* so if you tag me, or IM me, or anything- While I check frequently- I may miss it. So my discord is open to mutuals and please I beg of you do not be afraid to DM me. XD name of muse — Ryuu King Evans experience in RP — Oh gosh. Uh. Nearly 14+ years of roleplay experience. I've been through just about every medium you can think of. Forum, Text messages, Chatzy, Email, Skype, Google Documents, Kik, Discord, and of course Tumblr. best experiences— I think it's currently a tie between Tumblr and Discord. Which is a reasonable tie, in my opinion. XD pet peeves/dealbreakers — Oh. Hmm, maybe non communication? Drama. And people who refuse to read a muse out properly. muse preference ( fluff, angst, smut ) — Well, my muse would prefer fluff. But I genuinely like anything that can evoke great emotions in another person. That deep gut wrenching angst, the feet kicking fluff, and the cheek heating smut, all are S-tier to me. I just want to write in a way that makes you feel enveloped in the story, so if you're invested, I'm doing my job right. plot or memes — Both! I don't reblog a meme if I don't think it can be turned into something of a plot. Of course, it's up to you to decide if it should be a thread. XD long or short replies — I love long replies, they make me eager to respond since I can see just how invested my rp partner is. But short replies are good, if the rp was short to begin with. ^.^ I'm not fond of one liners long term though, since I don't use icons they can drop off too easily. best time to write — Anytime, honestly. As long as I'm not asleep, or busy, I'd generally prefer to be writing or drawing. ^.^ are you like your muse?: I wish. King seems to have a lot more things together than me. But no, I think we aren't all that alike aside from our friendliness and our general love of cats.

Tagged by: @cmdrace Tagging: @queenharumiura, @kaizokugaris, @whiskeysmulti, @chillin-at-partys-bar, @needlenxggin, @ryusxnka, @ladysasagawa, @juhotookaku, @negativeinterview, and @getouh.

(If you've already done it, don't worry about it! Same for if you don't wanna do it. <3 But if you haven't, and you want to- even if I didn't tag you- Go for it!))

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What My Muse Smells Like

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King Smells Like:

Tide detergent from their clothes

String wax for bows, and sword oil for swords

Lemons and lemon treats when the weather is hot.

Dusty smell of too many books cling to them after vacations.

Amber, and magnolia blossoms as a natural scent.

They think they always smell like blood. JJK

Faint smell of baby's breath and forget-me-not flowers follow in their path

Freshly cleaned linens. KHR

Cigarettes

Buttercream icing

Coffee OP

Seaweed and fish

Beer

Barbecue FMAB

Automail Oil

Xingese Spices

Fried street foods

Tagged by: @sanguine-salvation Tagging: @whiskeysmulti, @queenharumiura, @rubctosis, @amazonien, @chillin-at-partys-bar, @thebacchaes, @muekura, @vanaglorie, @dangaer, and you! (if you were tagged and don't wanna you don't gotta.))

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@queenharumiura asked:

Ship chances + Kurapika ((ooc: ignore me being nebby eue ))

I'm gonna also go ahead and tag the person I think this is for. x'D @skarletchains

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King stared at the letters, disbelief on their face.

"We've barely spoken?"

And you were incredibly flirty. Who would've guessed that outsiders watching might be a little curious.

"Ah... Well. I think he has an amazing story. A strong attitude. When he was much younger he acted like he had a stick up his ass, but as he's grown older and been around more people, he's changed. ... My only concern is if I would say something wrong. He's a good person with strong morals. And I've got a moral compass with a spinning needle. Pretty sure I'm a good person.. but. Well."

That's enough of that nonsense. You're a good person for the most part, it's very seldom that you'd ever be classified as evil, and that's usually not your fault in the end. As for you two together, I think it'd be very cute. Incredibly difficult, possibly heartbreaking, but cute! And that's what two edgy people like you both need. Some sparkle and joy in your lives. Of course- you need to become friends first. So... Do that! To ship it, I'd need lots of communication, and so much plotting. But it's entirely on the table. Also! Thanks for sending this in!

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@queenharumiura asked:

Quick think! + Gokudera

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"Childhood."

The taste of strawberry candy and lemonade soda pop. Gokudera's name immediately took King back to a time when they were young and things were a smidge simpler. Of course, there were further ideals towards him, and more that they could elaborate on- but the request was for the first thing that immediately popped to mind.

"I can explain, but you'd have to ask~"

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@skarletchains asked:

🌺 Send this to ten blogs you think are wonderful 🌺

Aww, thank you so much!! <3

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@rubctosis asked:

🌺 send this to ten muns you think are wonderful 🌺

(◍•ᴗ•◍)❤

Aaaa. Thank you. >///<

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@queenharumiura asked:

Oho ship chances + Gokudera? ((Ooc: I'm nosey, sue me))

I'm gonna also go ahead and tag the person I think this is for. x'D @whiskeysmulti

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King chokes on the cookie they're eating, coughing and trying to recover. OH ho! A weakness has been spotted! Thank you, Neo! Ship chances with Gokudera Hayato! How do you feel about it, King? Struggling to sip their drink now and not perish from the cookie.

"I'm thinking that you need to leave me be before I die!"

That's no fun, come on..! Tell the audience what they want to hear.

"... I wouldn't be opposed."

Come on now!

"FINE. I might actualy have a long time crush on him or something. Stars above, is that what you wanted to hear??"

Bing bing biiing. Thank you for being honest, that's the task of this meme anyway~ As for me- I am open to rping it with the Gokudera mun in question, as long as we continue to have good communication and we both vibe with the idea of shipping them that way. Of course, I'm also enjoying the will they won't they dynamic~ So no pressure! But I do think that they have good chemistry. It's just too early in the immediate timeline. It'd be better for them to work out as friends first. Even if I am interested in it. ^.^

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@queenharumiura asked:

Quick think! + Haru ((ooc: I'm a curious nebby bean. What can I say))

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"Femininity."

King smiled gently and flipped the magazine's pages slowly as they spoke,

"She's often overlooked, but... I think she reminds me of how one might... be strong but still... I guess, exhibit the feminine strengths? A lot she does goes unnoticed, or disregarded as rough. Which is silly, but... Yeah. She reminds me of femininity."

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@queenharumiura asked:

"Cuddle Bug" ((OOC: I assert even friends can cuddle, mhm mhm))

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King felt laughter bubbling in their throat. Forcing themself to stay still was a harder task than anticipated. Haru was a bit wiggly when adjusting to snuggle, but King had invited her to come cuddle under the blanket together while King read their book. Citing "It's just more comfortable and cozy." and lifting the blanket for the brunette. Unfortunately- King was a bit ticklish, and all the wiggling and adjusting of Haru in her attempt to get perfectly cozy had King nearly giggling in a fit. Hold it in, hold it in..! Finally, Haru had settled down, and King reached over with their longer arms, grabbing the drinks and snacks, moving them closer for Haru.

"There we go, nice and cozy, just as I said it'd be. Do you want me to read aloud to you? Or would you rather read your own book?"

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@whiskeysmulti asked:

"So what is your fighting style anyway?" Gokudera asked. (from my inbox call!)

King twirled in the chair, legs parted and hands planted between them on the cushioned fabric. It was a spinning stool, like an office chair with no back on it. They considered how much to answer, humming for a moment before finally replying, while still spinning... So their voice was wobbly sounding.

"Mmm... I prefer ranged. But it's easier to carry around my sword than it is to carry my bow and a quiver and arrows. That issue accompanied with the fact that most conflicts I end up in are already within melee range... Just means it's easier to carry a sword. Though, mom did teach me boxing so I can handle myself hand to hand as well. I'm never defenseless... Why? You plan on training with me?"

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@whiskeysmulti asked:

Gokudera walked over, feline in hand and hissing at him. Uri was driving him crazy about seeing King again and now he had to find them or the cat wouldn't let him relax. Plopping the furball down he turned to King, "She wanted to see you." (from my inbox call)

King heard and saw the hissing. A spiky orange and crimson red across their vision before Gokudera managed to actually approach. The spicy box animal was offered by being plopped down near King and it was like king's entire attitude changed from relaxed to excited.

"Oh did she? Sweet girl missed me, mm?"

King wished they could summon their flames already, surely they had some. But they weren't entirely certain what kind, so asking for advice on it might be too troublesome. Plus they'd have to explain how they know about them.

"Well luckily for her I've got some treats for such a cute kitty. She can have churus, right? This one's blended fish and simple fish broth."

King waved the little tube to Gokudera so he could see it. When the box animal grew interested they smiled and leaned down, opening the resealable, obviously homemade, cat treat in a tube. Feeding the feline King seemed to relax further. Feeding Uri and gently reaching out to pet the cat, King began to speak.

"I seem to miss my cats more than I realized. Maybe I should make a trip home sometime... But I'm glad I could help you with Uri today. Cats can get cranky if they miss someone or if they're hungry. They're like people in that way."

A pause of conversation and King spoke again, a smile on their lips. Here comes the tease.

"Did you want to see me too?"

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@queenharumiura asked:

"You had a dream about me?" ((OOC: Not gonna lie I am curious to see what you'd come up with 83c))

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King laughed, sounding a bit embarrassed but not in an ashamed manner. They rubbed their hands across their knees, their palms coasting across the rough fabric. Their gaze was distant, and voice barely there, as their mind wandered back to the dream.

"Yeah."

Dreams rarely made sense. It was one of the few places King knew for a fact were dreams and not nonsensical real worlds. Usually dreams were defined by inane things like mustard cupcakes, or something weird in the location that defined it as not a real world. This one had one specific trait that noted it as definitely a dream. The scenery was Namimori, Japan. Specifically just outside the middle school. Likely because it was the scenery King was most familiar with that would include her... They were having a picnic. Supposedly they were waiting on someone? King wasn't sure who, every time Haru said the name it was like a bird decided to chirp unnecessarily loud at that exact moment. After the third time King just shrugged and started to unpack the drinks, waiting on the food. Surely anyone Haru had around wasn't a bad person. Time blurred, and a few others arrived the food was mysteriously out, and everyone had a drink or snack in hand. Now what made it definitely a dream, was some of them spoke in French. FRENCH of all things. King understood it perfectly fine, but it was weird, hearing them speak and laugh about perfectly normal things, in a language most of them probably didn't know. Someone made a pun in French, and another replied in Japanese, and King's confusion grew even more. Either way, it seemed Haru organized the party, and both she and King made the food and got the drinks... Well, aside from it being in French, it seemed like a successful event...

King's mind drifted back and they smiled to Haru, offering a shrug, not explaining the dream, and instead offering their thoughts on it.

"We should organize a picnic for the whole group to get together again."

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@whiskeysmulti asked:

Send me a "👀❤️‍🔥" for how my muse would react to having a erotic dream of your muse (from Gokudera from my inbox call)

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King was no stranger to dreams about Hayato. They've woken up as a young teen to embarrassing dreams about kissing him. And now that they've met him, and now that both of them are of an appropriate age... The dreams have only gotten worse. This one was particularly steamy and it left King bolting upright clutching their throat and panting. One would think they were stabbed brutally with how their heart raced and their mind blurred between reality and the dream.

It felt so real. He felt so real. His lips were- I- Fuck I need a smoke- NO. No. No, I don't... If I do that I won't stop thinking about him...

Cheeks warmed at the memory and they sighed to themself, pushing their now clammy warm palms into their face, mashing their cheeks together and rubbing their tired eyes. King's hands slid down to their throat and then they sighed again, this time with a finality to it. Flopping back on their bed, they stared up at the ceiling, fluffy hair sprawled out on the pillow.

"He wouldn't even do any of that in the first place. What the fuck... Could I be any more desperate?"

Erotic dreams were perfectly acceptable, natural even. Especially for King, having little reservations about closeness between friends, such a dream normally wouldn't rattle them. But... Nearly a decade long (or was it a decade now? They couldn't tell you with any surety, even if you asked) crush on someone can make dreams a little... obsessive. ... Maybe they should stay away from him, at least for the morning hours. It wouldn't do to blush this badly in front of him, he'd probably antagonize them. ... Or King would antagonize him, just to avoid thinking about what happened in that dream. Ugh. It was only 4am. Double the caffeine today then... ... Unfortunately for them both, King did see Gokudera early that morning. Physically bumping into him outside the convenience store, forcing them to take a step back so not to be in his personal space. Cheeks slowly turning crimson red, King thrust a bag from the store to his chest. They looked pointedly at his shoulder, bright blue eyes staring holes everywhere but his face. Which- wasn't helping, thanks to the contents of their dream having most under those clothes exposed, but still- an attempt was made to avoid looking into his eyes.

"First Aid kit. I bought an extra." For you. "And some vitamins."

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[ @whiskeysmulti from x.]

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King didn't cower from his shout, crimson red overlapped with the natural plush red pink that his rough voice exuded to her mind. The alarm of crimson scarring over the normal spill of his voice in her vision. Instead she bared her teeth and stood as tall as she could, eyes glaring at him.

"Don't-!" underestimate me!

The words died on their tongue, their brain finally processing his words. The crimson red falling away to reveal his natural tone, and bringing a sense of comfort from the concern in it. Though they tried to sound mad, and angry, their voice did crack at the end, breaking off as the realization that they shouldn't be so numb to the potential of their own death. King processed his statement, hearing and recognizing the concern, and frowned even more. They made a quick tsk noise, nose scrunching, and sighed like they were about to say something they hadn't wanted to but should, in fact, be said.

"... Thank you for caring." Someone should, if I'm forgetting how to.

Their eyes darted off, hearing something, and they lifted their sword up to his shoulder, fast- and a sharp ting sound echoed near him- off of the blade as a bullet bounced away, casting sparks from the metals clashing. It was just a stray bullet, but it could've done some genuine damage.

"Don't prioritize my life over you and yours though, you're important."

The unsaid notion of King being unimportant was left to the air as King moved to step from their sheltered spot, intending to go back into the fight. King didn't consider themself a good person, but fighting for the Vongola 10th and his people was always a good thing in this world. They were rarely in the wrong when it came down to it. And even if they were, so what? They were important. So defending them with her life... that was a given.

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His voice felt like walking through the tall grass off off a rural road in an eerie town, still and quiet, but in just an unsettling enough way that the hairs rose on the back of their neck. King had heard this tone in people that their mother warned them about, to be careful around some people she had meetings with... But the feeling was less of a snake in the grass sensation that King got with those men, and more of the grass brushing their fingers around this man, a soft tickling sensation, the threat lingering, but not yet tripped upon. King could take a hint, even if they spoke without thinking often enough they could recognize when they overstepped something. And they definitely overstepped with this man by flirting as their first introduction. Damn them and their habit of speaking before they thought things through. Quickly they raised their palms up, revealing their hands to be empty, their attire too form fitting to be hiding guns. Unless you consider their toned figure to be guns, those arms could pack a punch behind them if they flexed. They at least had the decency to look embarrassed about their actions, a sheepish smile on their lips as they tried to appear non threatening, hands up and a light pink hue dusting their cheeks as they spoke.

"Just a fool who spoke withou' thinkin', after seein' a pretty face in the streets. No harm intended." They paused, then shoved their hands into their empty tight pockets before continuing, "I go by King. 'm not from around here, and I'm looking for someone to help me find my way. I got money if tha's any consolation, but if it ain't... I got stories I sup'ose?"

Their English sounded southern, like they were from the southern states like Texas or Louisiana, but they didn't carry themself like they were American, if one could even deduce such a thing within the first three minutes of speaking with someone. Their own accent on their ears felt much like an arm slung over their shoulders and being shoved forward, the lazy sort of friendliness that came with being overly casual with someone. At least, that's how it felt to them when they spoke. After speaking, they waited patiently for his reaction or response, hoping they hadn't absolutely ruined everything by opening their mouth without thinking.