#whitney the bully rp

[number-one-crush]

LF DoL M!LIxF!PC RP! (w/ me as the LIs and you as the PC!)

What an absolute fucking MESS of a title that is, lmaoooo TT

ASSORTED WARNINGS: 22+!! TW: dead dove and shit, it’s Degrees of Lewdity, please be careful people who don’t know what that is!

Hey (maybe future) friends! I’ve recently gotten into DOL and have been pretty obsessed with it lately. It’s got all the things I love, and by all the things I love, I mostly mean: EVERYONE LOVES ONE PERSON AND NO ONE IS HAPPY ABOUT IT and TOXIC FUCKING OBSESSIVE RELATIONSHIPS. So, without further ado…

THE PREMISE:

My favorite characters by far are Whitney and Kylar. I imagine I’d also probably really like Eden, too, but I actually haven’t really tried anything with him yet, and honestly, as much as he sounds like a real catch, I just really, really thrive off all the jealous drama between Whitney, Kylar, Sydney and Robin at school.

So like, I’d really like to RP that. And by that, I mean that I’d like to write Whitney and Kylar… and to a lesser extent, (mostly for drama) Robin and Sydney, as being wildly in love with and obsessed with your PC so we can explore the absolute mess of a fall out that inevitably causes. :v

My favorite thing to do with characters I love is to write for them: there’s something really fun about getting into that headspace and exploring the way they feel and how they’d behave, and I love it. I could write fanfiction, and I can’t lie: the temptations have been there! But honestly, it’s hard for me to motivate myself writing fanfiction when the chance to write against someone else and geek out over the absolute fucking disaster-nonsense our characters get up to together is so much more fun. ):

SO: DETAILS! 

I really only do MxF, with me playing the LIs as dudes and you playing the PC as a lady. Sorry for any other pairing combination, I just wouldn’t have the same inspiration to write for other configurations. ): I’m not going to tell you how your PC should look or really behave, and I look forward to hearing about her from you! I love getting excited about other peoples’ OCs!

I’ve got headcanons for the boys (which are pretty typical, honestly!), but I am of course open to input from you on what you’d like to see, too. :> 

Since this is DOL, obvious content warnings apply! Noncon/dubcon, abusive and messed-up situations… they pretty much come with the territory, though I’m not looking to make anyone uncomfy and I’ve got no problem toning some things down or ratcheting things up based on what you do or don’t feel comfy with! I’d like to feel comfortable talking OOC to make sure everyone feels okay about stuff. 

Which brings my rambling to my next point: DOL is obviously a sex game and I’m not opposed to raw smut or anything. But what I miss from the game is the emotional turmoil and fucked up sense of longing – and an obvious desire to possess PC – that I feel Kylar and even Whitney are drowning in. We get to see their actions, but not their thoughts, and I really want to do this to develop and dwell on those feelings! I want to see them and the PC involved in situations (fucked up as they are) that allow those things to really flourish and shine. I am an absolute slut for deep, anguished, sometimes violent obsession in characters… I just think getting to explore that is SUPER sexy in fiction, so maybe expect a like 80/20 plot to smut ration. Maybe 70/30? I feel like the smut hits a LOT harder if you’ve got a lot of pent up feelings behind it. 

Honestly, I don’t even NEED smut, but like, it’s DOL, so it kinda feels like it comes with the territory? Your girl here really lives the tumultuous, angsty emotional foreplay, whoops. ): I just really wanna write a bunch of really fucked up dudes falling in love with PC – bullying her, stalking her, meekly trying to protect her… you get the vibe!

ANYWAY, some things I’d hope for/need from you!:

+ Absolutely, positively, with no exceptions, you need to be like, middish twenties or older. I’m older myself and I absolutely have no desire to interact with teenagers. No offense to teenagers, you all can make great writers – just as someone who is absolutely not a teenager, it’s just what I’m comfortable with. Even if the subject matter wasn’t super-ultra-fucked, I wouldn’t feel comfy with it.

+ I’d like someone who understands that, as an adult, I have a job and a partner and a relatively active social life with my (one) good friend, so I will probably manage a post or two a day, sometimes a post every two! It might be more than that if I really get into the vibe, but ya know…

+ I like to be descriptive when I write, somewhere between pretentious-fuckoffery and wordy-but-functional. Sometimes I’ll do a few paragraphs… sometimes, I really get into it and it can be a couple pages. I tend to be reactive to what is needed for a scene: flashy back-and-forth dialogue is gonna make for shorter posts, but sometimes I really like getting into my character’s headspace and waxing poetic about how much they want their love interest for like, a few paragraphs or more. I’d like someone who can at least manage a few paragraphs! One liner stuff does nothing to me; I want to be able to feel like my characters have a reason to WANT your character, so I need something to work with! Please have a pretty good grasp of grammar and what not, too! Obviously stylistic choices can make for some fun grammar fuckery, and I’m not about to judge for some spelling errors, but like, please please have a pretty good grasp of writing! I live for good writing partners. ):

+ TENSE/POV: I am not super picky, but I admit I love the present tense second person of the game. As someone who was super into Homestuck, that shit just jives with me. That said, I’m open to a lot of different things, just absolutely NO FIRST PERSON. I cannot stand it in RP, it really takes me out. We can hash it out!

+ The ability to advocate for yourself OOC! The subject matter is icky, and I don’t want to traumatize anyone. We don’t need to be best OOC friends, but I hope we can feel comfortable with each other enough to hash things out outside of RP so we can both feel okay with whatever is going on! I’d also really like to just be able to gush about our characters OOC, please! TT Like, let’s be dumb and make playlists and pinterests, ahhhhhh! If you got a song you got that reminds you of things, PLEASE TELL ME, I wanna be a total fucking nerd about our fucked up children!

+ Discord! I tend to use discord to RP because servers make things easier to organize! Please use it! I don’t really like using anything else, womp womp. ):

So! If you’ve read all that, and you’re interested, please hmu here on Tumblr! I hate the ask/messaging system here, so like, you can just drop me some info on your PC and maybe your discord handle via one of those, and we can move to Discord to see if we’d make good RP partners! 

Thanks a bunch and looking forward to hearing from you! 

PS: Please excuse the Dabi theme-ing, I’m too lazy to change my very basic theme-ing. I love love fucked up dudes, and I cannot lie.

[whitneysumbrella]

What's my favourite slut doing here?

Whitney. Personal blog.

needed a place to blow off some steam. been a minute since i've seen this. town's too loud to think, the rain is drowning it out.

send any asks while i'm on break.

(1) Ask for a smoke | + Whitney's Love

ooc below cut!

// hello! this is a DOL RP inspired blog, ran by Whitney himself. i will very much try my best to represent him well! i apologize if i make him too nice, sometimes im scared to be mean dsfgjdfg

That being said, blog will contain NSFW, MDNI! Whitney himself is his own trigger warning, please be careful with any of DOL's core gameplay mechanics n whatnot. I will be sure to tag if anything gets mentioned, though!

please i so nicely beg of you, send any and all asks or interactions! this blog was created for interactions within other DOL RP blogs, so please, feel free!

DMs I am a bit shy about, but I am totally down for any and all interactions! you / your PCs want to get bullied by whitney soooo bad oooo ooo

small info abt op: over 18, silly, cursed w morally good alignment so being evil is hard. dol RP blogs like this were super popular like... nine months ago... soo.. they all vanished n i was devastated. glad to see pc ran ones are still ongoing, so i wanted to take part in providing a little whitney to shove around n bully. ask him about his pompompurin collection. also might end up taking part in the current trending swap au... take whitney wherever you'd like. blind him into faith. whatever ud like. even if that includes adopting him from the dog pound.

Taglist:

#asks - recieved asks via submissions.

#+/- Whitney's.. - reflection on how the ask may have been perceived.

#raining - posts made specifically during a rainy day, leaving Whitney to his thoughts.

#nsft - Whitney. Will contain NSFW / suggestive posts / asks.

[xxbl00ds0akeds3raxx]

quick! robin, kylar, whitney, and abel are all in danger, and only you can help. but you can one save one! who are you saving, and why?（╹◡╹）

（；´д｀）ゞ UR SO MEAN!!!! :( why would they B in danger?! i hate this question T^T ur gonna make ppls mad at meeee...... </3

but um..... i'd save robin ^^ thatz wat my gut said when i read thiz >.<' whitney & abel r strong enough 2 fend 4 themselves,, if anything bad happened they could do moar 4 themselves than i could, umm.... and kylar,,, um. i know he wantz me to protect him w/ my life but hez more capable of protecting himself than robin—

[divinetouchdown]

so are you and Whitney twins or whatever? Why can't you stand each other?

Hell no. Whitney and I have... history. She started getting on my ass in year 10, picking on me and shit 😑 Cause she's a bitch and I was a shrimpy twink or whatever lmfaooo 😭🙏💯 Lanky & insecure I guess. Fun to fuck with, I get it (I guess) but damn. 😂

Anyway, obviously, that's all in the past. But she can't get that thru her thick skull 💀 I'm taller & stronger than her, can reject her advances with a swing of the arm yet she still tries to start shit. Maybe she likes getting punched? Finally met her match, someone who's not gonna let her mess with them anymore, and that riles her up. 🤭 Hey, at least it's a plus for me that she looks hot as fuck with blood running down her face, or when she has to hide bruises I made with patchy makeup. Can't let anyone else know you lost a fight to a stupid church boy 😁

Whitney's annoying bc she thinks she's better than me, owns me. The only one who owns me is Sydney, duh. Though, I do like how greedy she is when my face is between her thighs, deep in her cunt. Dragging me to Leighton's office, cornering me in the hallway? She's so desperate, it's amusing. Has to use her friends to put me in her place, can't even do it herself. She would neverrrr admit that she seeks me out, but it's so obvious. I get it. I'd want to fuck me too but she's on a different level of desperation 😭

I think it'd be wrong of me to not confess that I used to let her throw me around because I thought she was hot. Y'know, let her toss me to the ground so she could step on me and I'd get a glimpse down her shirt? Fuck. I regret saying anything. You people have it out for me and will definitely tell her I said that. 💀

Lol. Hi Whitney, if you're reading this. You want my dick so bad? Let me throat fuck you in front of ur friends 💚 You try sooo hard to make me look like the slut when we all know its you. 🥱

[bowspiracy]

Hi, I’m Bow.🖤

24//She/They//Bisexual✨

I will be mostly filling this blog with:

-Degrees of Lewdity

-Berserk

-AO3 Shit

-My own fics

-OC Shit

And much more…

This is mostly an NSFW account so minors DNI💀

[1am-yan]

Canon DoL character RP blogs list

(These are all the rp blogs that I know of that exist for non-OC DoL characters. I'll probably update this later with any new blogs that appear or remove any blogs that get deleted. And sorry for the tags! Just wanted to make it easier to access these :b)

Kylar - @xxkylarthelonerxx (my blog!), @somethingwatchingyou (transfem) @xx-eyesonyou-xx (transmasc)

Sydney - @sydney-the-faithful (currently 'faithful'), @fallenangelsydney (sydney the fallen. obviously.)

Whitney - @whitney-the-bully , @smokenbreak

Avery - @averythebusinessman

Harper - @doctorharper (regular), @brutal-harper (degrees of brutality harper)

Niki - @nikisphotostudio

Remy - @remy-the-farmer

Jordan - @jordan-the-pious

Robin - @robin-the-orphan

Gwylan - @the-amazing-shopkeeper

Alex - @alex-the-farmer

Bailey - @caretakerbailey

Mickey - @mickey-the-hacker

Briar - @briar-the-brothel-owner

(updated june 28, 2024)

[macabrecravings]

Seraphina the Camgirl

18 years old, Cisgender Female (she/her), Bisexual, 157 cm

Pinterest | Spotify | RP/Ask Blog: @xxbl00ds0akeds3raxx

Here it is. The long-awaited Seraphina lore MASTERPOST. Under the cut you will find 1,000 words describing her & her backstory, ALONG WITH a compilation of my favorite pretty pics :3!!

TW // Kidnapping, Self Harm & Disordered Eating (briefly mentioned), (Ask to Tag)

If there’s one word that describes Seraphina, it's famous. Her classmates look up to for her top grades and her delinquency. (The only thing that keeps her from being among the most popular is her relationship with Kylar. She has a soft heart and never uses her status to put others down, because she knows what it's like to be the underdog.) Most of the town is aware of her as well, particularly due to her... keen interest in exhibitionism.

At first, she began exploring this in the comfort of her own room. When she began working & saving up money to pay Bailey, she spent some of her savings to buy a laptop. Quickly, she became enthralled with the internet. She spent most of her free time playing video games or watching My Little Pony with Robin. Technology was a great escape from reality, for a while. Unfortunately, most of the content she consumed was less than stellar. She spent an unhealthy amount of time on sketchy chat rooms, threads and forums, gore sites, and porn sites. In these forums, users began to tell her that she should use her webcam and stream herself. Seeking money, attention & validation, she joined a cam site. Making money without leaving her room and interacting with the lecherous townspeople sounded like a dream and she would be able to become comfortable in her body without their gaze.

Though, this decision would prove to be more detrimental. The audience she garnered wasn't any less lecherous, and because they were online & anonymous, they were more sadistic. She'd get higher tips for increasingly awful requests, such as harming herself on camera. Due to poor emotional regulation and spite, she'd do it.

After that inkling of kindness, Kylar became fixated on her. He easily found her online and began to monitor her online presence. Sitting and watching her streams for hours on end fed his parasocial relationship. When she began to befriend him, Seraphina was completely unaware of his obsession. But once he started using throwaway accounts to threaten and harass viewers in her streams, she'd become uneasy.

Once she started to connect the dots, she started to distance herself from Kylar. He was openly dangerous; threatening people at school over her, and all in all making her uneasy. Her streams became infrequent. She returned to playing video games and spending every second with her actual boyfriend-- Robin. Her childhood best friend and the light of her life. He was her safety net and she was his- especially considering she pays Bailey for him.

The final turning point was on Halloween. She lovingly spent the day with Robin, then Whitney, and had an awful feeling about meeting Kylar in the park. Even more so when he brought her into the woods. She played along with his love potion bullshit, gave him a taste of his own obsessive medicine, but then Whitney showed up.

One thing about Seraphina and Whitney is that they are complicated. He bullied her and made her life hell for so long, yet she genuinely cares for him. They've had their sparks of love/romance, but mainly she just seeks him out to have fun. Drinking, vandalism, exhibitionism, hard sex,,, she thinks spending time with him is a blast! So, when Seraphina excitedly went along with everything he on Halloween, it destroyed Kylar. His actions that night terrified her. She moved seats in English, never left Robin's side, and secluded herself for weeks.

Kylar kidnapped her one evening after school. She wanted to buy some new clothes, but ended up bound in his basement. Eventually, she cracked. He was obviously devoted to her, and truly wanted to keep her safe, right? One look at the state of his house broke her heart. Everyone deserves a friend. He's misunderstood, he just needs someone to take care of him. Clearly, no one else would.

Her innate want/need for people to be kind to each other often makes her naïve. Like Robin, it makes living in the DOL town a huge struggle for her and her mental health. Harper requests to see her every Friday, but she doesn't listen to any of his advice. She is a masochist who copes with pain and lack of control through self harm and disordered eating (though her sensory issues play a big part of that as well.)

Speaking of sensory issues, Seraphina is autistic. Because of her line of work, she's had to learn how to be hyper aware of others and their body language. Oftentimes, this leads to her assuming everyone has the worst intentions and causes her to panic, aided by her past traumatic experiences. She has issues with clothes textures (wet fabric in particular) which honestly could aid her in how little she wears. Because she's autistic, she has a tendency to fall very deep and obsessively into interests very fast. This is how she fell so far into the internet all at once. As I've mentioned before, her special interests include MLP, Classic Creepypastas, scene/scenemo subculture, music, and dancing.

For work, Seraphina models with Niki, is the main star in shows at the brothel with Briar, helps Darryl with the club, dances for Charlie's friends, strips, bartends, and prostitutes herself. Skulduggery is something that she practices, specifically when she works at the spa or is fucking a client. (She used to rob houses, but it's dangerous for her to walk around at night now that she's so well-recognized.)

Before Seraphina was sent to the orphanage, she lived with her single mother (Rosalia the Castoff) on Domus Street. She was an accident; the result of a contraceptive failure between Rosalia and a client. Coming from poverty, Rosalia had just barely gotten on her feet financially. Still, she kept the pregnancy and had Seraphina. Try as she might, Rosalia couldn't support the both of them. This resulted in her surrendering Seraphina over to the orphanage at 6 years old and disappearing. She's presumed dead, based on the state she was in as she gave Seraphina up, but there's never been any concrete evidence. All that remains of her are musings of her name on the street, spurred on by Seraphina's presence. Townspeople note that Seraphina is following her mother's footsteps and laugh at the idea that her fate may be the same. (Especially considering her fame may as well have surpassed her mother's now.)

Gallery

1st image drawn by: @mothmanharvey-nsfw

[poorsadorphanposting]

This is an RP blog for the DoL AU of my OCs Edin and Esmee Koizumi! Run by @degrees-of-fuck the thing the myth the absentee.

TW for weird quasi-incestuous bullshit in general as well as creepy and self destructive behaviour / TW parental pseudocest under the cut. TW morgan basically. It's not anywhere else so that one can be skipped over.

Pronouns:

Esmee: She/Her ||| Edin: He with people they don't trust, They with people they do. (They pref.)

Major canon character relationship under cut for useful info just in case, but any and all interactions are welcome!

Not necessary reading, but it's here and might inspire some interactions idk.

SYDNEY: Sydney and the twins were Sunday School Buddies growing up - and Sydney was, I think, the first person the twins felt comfortable actually talking to after being left in doltown. They're still friends now, but they've never been able to hang out as much as they'd like. I think Sydney is as concerned with Esmee's recent changes in demeanor as Edin is.

BAILEY: Oh, Bailey, Bailey, Bailey... Bailey's kinda all they have at this point lol. Thing-like-family wise anyway. Edin constantly clamors to keep Bailey in a good mood so they won't be hurt while they're spending most of their time at the orphanage. I think Bailey wants to fucking punt them. Esmee hates Bailey, but wants their Attention and proof that she Exists to them, in some way.

LEIGHTON: OH BOY. They both haaaaaate Leighton. Leighton was Esmee's first kiss and kind of kickstarted her downward spiral a bit. As petty revenge for how uncomfortable Leighton makes her, she has taken to acting like the two of them are a MARRIED COUPLE. And is extremely annoying with it. Edin naturally despises Leighton for all this, paired with the Sydney stuff, but is also too terrified of them to act out or say much. Sometimes, Edin goes to detention in Esmee's place on the sneaky. This doesn't go well for them. Also in game, the same instance where Leighton took her first kiss, Esmee somehow managed to make Leighton cum in their pants by doing? Nothing? I wasn't even trying to get the achievement it just happened. My theory is either magic cum spell, or Leighton enjoys the sound of her sobs so much they just climaxed on the spot.

WHITNEY: Whitney probably bullies Edin relentlessly, though not necessarily sexually. They're just a sad nerd that's fun to push around. This makes the whole wanting to bang their twin sister thing awkward. As for Whitney and Esmee, they get into fights a LOT. I think even when they're dating, it's a pretty deranged dynamic. (Not affectionless tho <3 I did make that comic where Whitney takes psychic damage over Esmee's Demented Torture Porn Only Fans lmao) They both suck so so much. ... OH YEAH thing that happened/happens in game that's fun to reference: Esmee lost her oral virginity ingame to transguy Whitney's Strap but already had S mouth skill somehow, so her very first time sucking dick, she made him cum so hard he CRIED. In front of Leighton. the game didn't acknowledge it but it described him as Sobbing. She also somehow manages to make them cum in their pants Constantly in game it's so so funny. Use this info how you will. ((Based on this, the Leighton thing + at LEAST one other insane incident, my friends and I have started joking abt her having a fucking Cum Spell))

AVERY: Avery initially went for Esmee (dances, flirts, lets him hit it) but then Esmee proceeded to be her irritating, scene causing, threat to humanity self, so they went for her clone instead. Edin probably isn't a favourite of Avery's since they stutter a lot and are terrified of sex, but they ARE cute, easily manipulated and have their funny little music thing. Now Esmee pops Avery's tires and films them and is generally making a special effort to ruin their life.

BRIAR: Edin doesn't know who Briar is or what Esmee's main job is. All they know is that she constantly comes back in the wee hours, exhausted and looking like a MESS. They hate this. Esmee works for Briar most nights when she's not off treasure-hunting. One of the few people she actually takes semi-seriously, I think. She's a good dancer, soaks up horrendous damage like nobody's business and loves attention, but thus far has been stubborn about keeping her technical virginity.

MORGAN: Um. Esmee uh. So after being abandoned by her parents, the whole 'being relentlessly pursued by a violent and possessive maniac that claims her to be their daughter and refuses to let her go' thing she encountered while in the sewers kind of. Scratched a certain itch in Esmee. Yeah.

KYLAR: LOL Esmee and Kylar are uh. Allies I guess. I wouldn't say friends necessarily, but allies. Esmee helps Kylar with the creepshots and the intel gathering and general wingmannery in exchange for various demented favours. Edin used to feel bad for Kylar and wanted to talk to them, but these days they have a petty grudge against them. Same obsessive crush :/)

[girlhoods]

i literally do not care for the yates asks in my inbox rn i only answered those related to whitney’s racism. if ppl wanna talk abt drama i don’t even know about that happened in a dead rp then take it to some other rpt. i only started posting to call out whitney’s blatant racism that has been excused and overlooked for so long. this isn’t some rpc discourse or drama in the tags this is literally a woc calling out the racism of a passive aggressive white woman n bringing up yates shit very much reads like people attempting to smother my point. i literally said a racist was a racist n somehow that was glossed over ??? whitney and all other racists can get their shit kicked in that’s not bullying that jus fact and idc about this yates rp

[heath-madsen]

Really Long Goodbye Post

Hey everyone, it was great getting to know most of you during my time here. Sadly, I ran into some real-life issues (just my job needing me to stay over like 2-3 hours every day because I’m the only one actually working in my department these days), and I was removed without the possibility of coming back. 

To be honest though, it’s probably for the best. As lovely as a lot of you are, there are some members that made it hard to stay on here. People who didn’t like that I didn’t write my character a certain way or instantly make him fall in love with his endgame partner. Because I wanted to actually develop my character before launching them at someone else’s and just forcing them together despite incompatible writing/story-telling styles and the other person’s inability to contribute plotting ideas. I was called a bully, told that I make people uncomfortable, and treated like I was an idiot when I followed the rules as were stated and spoke to the admins rather than carry out a fight in public forums like an angry 14-year old on Facebook. 

Not being able to come back has actually lifted a huge weight from my chest and I feel so much less stress. So, thanks Moxie, for making me uncomfortable and then telling me I needed to suck it up and deal with it because I am apparently horrible and my feelings are less than yours and your friends’. Thank you, Marie, for all your hard work on the RP, which I always appreciated, but also thank you for having someone come at me for you, lie to me and say you were going to approach me about it (I know you weren’t, and I have the proof for it). I really loved all your passive-aggressive responses and your defensiveness, which carried on even after I was kicked out of the rpg and just asked an innocent question on if I could re-apply (just needed a yes/no answer, not a rundown of why you think I’m a shitty roleplayer). Oh, and thank you to the Penelope player, who just ignored me because I didn’t think it made sense for my awkward, stand-offish character to just blindly kiss someone at a masquerade ball. I’m sorry that I wanted a slow burn ship, and you decided that it was either quickly together or nothing. 

Don’t get me wrong. I thoroughly enjoyed a lot of you. You guys were amazing, and I think once the clique problem is taken care of, once egos are checked and the tyranny ended, then this is really gonna be such an amazing and welcome group.

Oh, and for anyone that doesn’t know, I was accused of bullying Marie in the OOC blog. I looked back at the posts, and I actually never made fun of Adrian’s character. I made fun of my own character’s responses to him. But I guess Marie didn’t find it funny, Moxie got mad at me for it... I had no idea what was going on, but it was very clear this was something they had gossiped and talked about for quite some time. Despite how uncomfortable I was, despite being told that I was a terrible person and a bully who was now being ridiculous for daring to have my own emotions, I decided to just do what I was told. But I really haven’t been welcome here for the last month. So there’s the full story. 

If you want to stay here, just make sure to compliment Moxie and Marie a lot. Make sure to be nice to them as much as possible and praise Adrian and Aurora as the flawless king and queen of this roleplay. They’ll love you, let you break and bend some rules. If you’re looking for an open place though, let me just remind you that a modern Greek rp idea is not a new or original idea, and you have other options. You don’t have to bow down to an admin. The players make the rpg, not the other way around. 

So, with that in mind, please check out Teagan’s new roleplay here: https://onceuponamyth-rp.tumblr.com/. I actually haven’t joined it, and I might not just because I need a break after having to deal with this one, but Teagan played Eric Dupoint/Eros here. She’s been a very good friend of mine for the last 6 1/2 years and has run several successful rpgs. Since her character was a close friend of Adrian’s and Aurora’s, she never experienced their muns’ hostility, but she witnessed it with me before I even was confronted, along with several other players, and she’s passionate about making groups a fair and welcome place for everyone, not just who’s close friends with the main admin. 

Good luck, everyone. :) I’m done with this blog, but I have other projects going. If you have questions, want hardcore evidence of what I’m saying (because I am Whitney Houston and I always need receipts) then feel free to reach out to hermit-the-human.tumblr.com and I can clarify further. If you want to post hate to my blog, that’s fine as well. I can’t promise a response, because I’m just kind of over being angry about this. 

-- Malia

[fireandgloryrpg]

Congratulations Britt and welcome! We’re so happy to accept your application to play Blossom Yeamens with the faceclaim of Olivia Holt in Fire & Glory RPG! We can’t wait to begin roleplaying with you so please remember to look over our checklist!  

!! tw: bullying !!

Out of Character Information:

Name: Brittany

Pronouns: she/her

Age: 18 (but I’ll be 19 on February 5th ;) ayyee)

Timezone: EST

Activity: Gonna be honest and say I have no idea. I’m in my first semester of college (I know, it’s weird) so I’m still lowkey/highkey adjusting to college life so I may be spotty due to homework and the four clubs I’m in (why did I do that to myself my freshman year? I have no idea, good question. Wish I knew). But, I will try my hardest to at least get some replies through daily. On the weekends, however I’ll probably be more active since most of my friends go home on the weekend and I’m left all by myself (*queue Whitney Houston*) because I live further away from school.

Anything Else?: Please be patient with me because I literally haven’t rped since RoL so I barely remember how to use themes and cut posts and shit, but I’m sure after the first few times I’ll be a pro again. Also I’m very sad the rp opened during my hell, aka midterms. Felt like that was a personal attack (jk).

Original Character Application:

Name: Blossom Yeamans

Age and Birthday: 18. June 2nd

Faceclaim: First: Olivia Holt. Second: Auli'i Cravalho.

Heritage: Daughter of Eirene

ABILITIES: None

Affiliation: Fourth Cohort

Headcanons:

Although Blossom comes off as a ray of sunshine, she does have a badass side to her. She takes her training very seriously, training almost everyday. Due to her kindness and peaceful nature, she is often assumed to be weak. She is a very strong warrior, when need be. This developing from her being bullied while in school in New York City. She was seen as a weak freak, and quickly wanted to change that. She started going to the gym more, and even took a few boxing classes to improve her skills. Once she went to Camp Half Blood, she was able to be properly trained and now can handle a sword and dagger pretty well. Of course, she would never use her skills to hurt someone, only to prove that she is not as weak as she may seem. She also developed her skills to be able to protect herself and others if a monster were to attack.

Music was always the most calming for Blossom, besides yoga of course. All she needed was a ukelele and she was good to go. She even was able to write a few songs of her own, although she never dared to share those songs with anyone else. Those songs were her own private, little secrets. Although she never would share her own songs, she was never afraid to share her talents. She always finds her ukelele and sings a song if someone is sad. Sometimes music helps a person more than communicating with them. Plus, who doesn’t like music? Music always brings a smile to everyone’s face, and a little upbeat tune never hurt nobody.

Biography:

!! tw: bullying !!

Blossom Yeamans and her father lived in Eugene, Oregon, also know as the hippiest town in the United States. Her father raised her based on his beliefs of peace and harmony, which allowed them to fit right into the hippy town. She was raised on flowers, tie-dye, and pure happiness. Everyone in the small town was so kind, so insightful, and she soaked in every second and every lesson she learned while she lived there. Her father was also a yoga instructor in Eugene, which fascinated her for as long as she could remember. The whole idea of being able to find your center and be at peace, it was what made her feel most alive. She started learning yoga at age ten, when her father finally let her be exposed to this other side of his life. Ever since, she has practiced yoga every single day of her life. To this day, she wakes up every morning at five a.m and goes outside to do her yoga, watching the sun rise. By doing this, she is able to start her day feeling relaxed, awake, and at ease. Before she was able to have a love for yoga, she had a strong love for animals. While her father was off doing his yoga lessons, she would sneak off and go feed the squirrels, birds, or any other animal she could come across. She would pet them, love them, give them all names. Animals were her friends, and at a young age she decided to stop eating meat. With Eugene having a high growth of organic plants, she was able to eat as many organic vegetables and food as she pleased, making it easy for her to become a vegetarian. As she was a young teenager, she learned what it meant to be vegan, and then decided to cut all animal products from her diet. She hasn’t ate any animal products since the day she learned about veganism, now making her a vegan for four years and a vegetarian for eight.

Although Eugene was a wonderful place to live, full of people who practiced the hippie culture just like Blossom and her father, her father had a bigger dream. He wanted to open up a yoga shop in New York City. When Blossom turned fourteen, they picked up everything and went off to chase her father’s dreams. As any daughter would be, she was supportive of her father’s decisions, but was sad to leave the town she loved so dearly. She knew nothing different, the town of tie-dye and peace was her normal. Once they made it to New York City, reality soon hit her. As she started going to school, people would make fun of her, and for the first time in her life the term “hippie” had negative connotations attached to it. She was called a freak, loser, weirdo, everything and anything. She was bullied beyond belief, and was extremely unhappy with her new life in the city. But, when she got away from school and went home, she could see how thrilled her father was about yoga shop’s success. Between her father and yoga, she was able to find peace, despite the names she would be called at school. She focused on her grades, and soon made it to number one in her class. She still spoke her beliefs and practice yoga as much as she pleased, not letting other’s negative words destroy something she loved.

Once her father found out Blossom was being teased at school, he decided to help her learn how to defend herself, incase someone were to take their harassment to an extreme. He taught her how to dodge things quickly, how to get out of difficult situations, and what to do if someone did harm her. Little did she know, this was also a little introduction to what she would need to learn at Camp Half Blood. She became fast, and could honestly kick some ass when she needed to. Of course, she never did. She was an advocate of peace, she would never lay a hand on someone unless it was for her own protection. Even though she was good at moving fast and defending herself, she never thought she would need these skills.

The older she got, the more curious she got about her mother. Her mother was never discussed, but she did have one piece of her. A necklace, a necklace that she wore all day everyday. Her father said that her mother had left it for her, as a piece to remember her by. The necklace was simple, but meaningful. It had the universal sign for piece on a simple chain, and inside of it were flowers that always smelt amazing no matter how long she wore it. It was a keepsake, something to remind her of her culture, and of the mother she never had the pleasure of meeting. While living in New York City, she figured she had nothing to lose. She started to ask questions. Who was her mother? Where had she gone? Did she care about her? Eventually, her father cracked and explained that her mother was a Greek goddess, Eirene, the goddess of peace. The necklace her mother had given her was a hint. The peace sign on it indicated her mother was the goddess of peace, and the smell of the flowers protected her from dangerous monsters. It all made sense, why Blossom felt so passionate about the world being a better, peaceful place. But, there was more. There was camp, a camp full of people that were children of gods and goddess, just like her. She decided she had nothing to lose, since her school life wasn’t exactly the best. For the second time, she packed everything up and moved to a new place, Camp Half Blood. After being at Camp Half Blood, she decided to transfer to Camp Jupiter, where she was put in the fourth cohort.

Para Sample:

“You’re weak.”

“You fight like a girl.”

“You’re such a freak.”

“Go be a hippie somewhere else.”

“You don’t belong here.”

Although these were harsh words, these words always motivated Blossom. Those words were said by very unhappy individuals. People who wanted to take their anger and sadness out on her. Hurt people hurt people, but that didn’t mean that Blossom had to continue that chain.

One punch.

One punch into the punching bag for the guy who constantly followed her around for the sole purpose of tormenting her. He constantly told her she was weak. She believed in world peace, an “idiotic notion that was never going to happen”, according to him. How was he so sure? Did he have no faith in humanity? He obviously had not faith in her. If he did, he would leave her alone. Why was he so persistent in trying to bring her down?

Two punches.

Two punches into the punching bag for her trainer who told her she fought like a girl. Yes, fought like a girl. What does that even mean? Anyone can fight, when did gender become part of that? Did fighting like a girl mean she was weak? As a response, she worked out more, more specifically worked out her arms. She developed more muscle. With more muscle, she couldn’t be weak, right?

Three punches.

Three punches for the girl who always would look at her outfits and call her a freak. What was so freaky? Was it the fact that she always had on the brightest colors in the room while everyone else wore the darkest shades of each color? She liked bright colors, it wasn’t her fault that everyone else was so dull and enjoyed darkness. Or was it just freaky that someone could possibly stand out so much? Personally, Blossom never met another person that stood out quite like she did. She liked that part about herself though, it made her unique. Why did no one else like it? What was so hard for them to understand?

Four punches.

Four punches for the girls she tried to become friends with. She tried so hard to gain their friendship, until one of them told her to go be a hippie somewhere else. What did that even mean? Where was she supposed to go? New York was her home now, not by choice but by chance. She was supposed to be her hippie self here. Why was no one else like her? Why did no one understand her culture here?

Five final punches.

Five final punches for the guy who said she didn’t belong. Belong where? On this Earth? In the school? In this state? In this country? On this continent? There were so many possibilities, how was she supposed to know which one he meant? He must of meant at the school, because she knew that she didn’t belong there. She didn’t fit in, but that was okay. Believe it or not she liked not fitting in. It gave her freedom, it taught her not to care what other people think. It taught her what anger felt like, an emotion she never had before moving to New York with her father. She was always the happy kid, and to be thrown into a school with such hateful kids was life changing to stay the least.

She kept punching.

“Blossom? Hey, Blossom?” She faintly heard. It sounded like the voice was miles away. Suddenly, she was sucked out of her trance has she felt a light hand fall on her shoulder. “I think you’ve done enough. We’ll see you again next week, right?” her defence instructor asked with a bit of a worried look on her face.

“Right. Of course! I wouldn’t miss it for anything,” she assured her instructor with a bright smile. “I’ll come back stronger next week,” she stated and simply walked out of the room after that.

She would come back stronger next week because plenty more of rude things would be said to her at school, but she knew that their words wouldn’t hurt her, not in the slightest. Their words would make her stronger. Their words would make her faster. Their words would make her into a warrior, a warrior that fought for peace and love (and could also kick some serious ass if needed).

[whitneysumbrella]

Magda: "Fancy seeing you here, arsehole. Here, bought myself one for a change - figured I'd pay you back for all my mooching off."

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(OOC) Magda's Maker: Hello! I saw your blog and Whitney so I immediately followed! 😁 Looking forward to seeing your blog grow! 💜

"How cute." Whitney smirks, his eyes darting towards the cigarette between your fingertips. The bully already happened to be busy in hand with one, flicking the ashes towards the ground. As you take the flame to your mouth, his eyes narrow before his grip tightens on the umbrella within his other hand. + Whitney's Lust

He cleared his throat, dropping his cig to the wet grass, putting it out with his boot.

"I didn't think you had the guts to go get them on your own. Glad my lessons are helping."

[whitneysumbrella]

(This is fun. I'm new to the fandom so I didn't know this used to be a thing. My Charlie is different from the dance teacher. Hope this is good!)

The short girl smiled up at Whitney, her green hoodie getting soaked in the rain.

"Look what I have." Charlie whispered before pulling out a hand rolled joint. It's thin and unfiltered. "What first hit?" Charlie offered while giving Whitney a big cheesy smile.

Whitney watched with a raised brow as the girl stepped closer, instinctively raising the umbrella in-between the two. He glanced in near disbelief, letting out a pleasant hum of surprise for a split second.

"Didn't take you to be the type," he replied, holding up his lighter for a moment in thought. "Sure."

The bully leaned closer, bending down to the smaller girl's height. Holding the umbrella in one hand, he raised his lighter to the joint to let the flame coat the tip. Letting a moment of suspense pass, he flicked his lighter back into his pocket, before twirling the joint within his fingertips.

He didn't break away from Charlie, inhaling against it before tilting up the girl's chin, his thumb sliding against her lips to part the two. He quickly released the smoke, blowing it against her lips, shot gunning it back to her.

The bully had other things in mind.

[1am-yan]

I think it'd be really funny if/when there's more dol rp blogs yall can arrange some event where the characters get temporarily age-swapped (older characters going back to their high school selves while the younger ones become their future selves - Bailey's school bully days are back and Eden gets un-hermitfied, Avery & Remy are the private school rich kids, and then there's neurosurgeon Whitney, maybe Robin becomes a teacher, Kylar might have a chemistry-related job, etc.)

That would be an interesting idea! I was thinking that doing some event with some of the others would be fun.. but also maybe hard to organize lol. I had a passing thought that having an in character discord server w everyone would be silly too but at the same time I don't know that a lot of them would willingly interact with one another... there'd have to be prompts or something. Idk. Plus discord's not as public so not 100% as fun imo :/ But stuff to think about!

(That reminds me, has anyone made an Eden blog? I know he hates technology so it existing would already be OOC... but I'm curious)

[girlhoods]

1/3 re: “midsommars called me, a women of color, a “very problematic person” for calling out a racist rape apologist in an rp” that’s a flat out lie. as someone who was in that group, mia was called out for bullying a racist and rape apologist for weeks and weeks before they finally left the group. no one, including whitney, supported anyone being racist/problematic/etc or called mia problematic for calling them out.

2/3 mia didn’t “call them out,” she bullied them in and out of character until they left without addressing the real issue. if someone’s racist/a rape apologists, kick them from your rp. don’t allow them to stay for months so you can bully them in the main chat and on the dash.

3/3 this is all baseless backlash bc a couple people in yateshq addressed issues in the rp right after it abruptly closed and the discord was deleted before anyone could say anything. it isn’t racist to tell someone they handled a situation wrong and multiple people were uncomfortable with it (which they were).

wish i knew what the point was in sending these asks ?? still doesn’t change the fact that i’ve had other people in my inbox saying they were uncomfortable with this girl + the absolute blatant racism on her blog. when has she ever giffed any dark skin person of colour ?? what media has she consumed that isn’t completely white with tokenized people of colour ? she very literally called a piece of media which meant so much to native americans a “pet project” and that is exactly what was written like i’m not making this shit up she decided in her own mind to write that. she thought the subject of calling a native woman hot was “frightening” and again, words from her very own head. words that were said, may i remind you, a whole year ago. and everyone let it slide ?? why has it taken this long to be acknowledged ? whitney’s been racist and i can only imagine what other microaggressions she’s done in that time since.

and onto the other matter, why do the feelings of a racist/r*pe apologist matter ?? if that person were bullied ic and ooc then like .... so what ? and ? it seems like everyone else were comfortable having that around and this mia person is the only one who rightfully called them out on their shit. the fact that everyone was uncomfortable with mia’s “bullying” of a shit person i think speaks more about you/their complicity in that behaviour and the absolute tone policing of it all.

so like ... if you’re coming into my ask to try and defend whitney then you’re just as racist and idc what justifications you have for her