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To my fellow mspec lesbians, gays, lesboys and lesbois, turigirls and turigorls, dyke trans men and fag trans women, fagdykes, girlboys, boygirls, and gay transfems and transmasc lesbians and much more,
You are more than safe on my blog. You are beautiful and deserve love. You are braver than any TERF, transmedicalist, bioessentialist, baddel, anyone who is bigoted within our own community.
Don't let radfems tell you what you are and what you aren't. Our queer elders that came before us would be very proud of you.
Don't forget that.
-π«ππ
THE BASICS βββ β
Name: VΓΓ°ar TjΓΆrva
Age: Wait, people count that kinda thing?
Birthday: March 18th // 18th Sun of the Second Astral Moon
Race: Rava Viera
Gender: Male
Sexuality:Β Asexual
Alignment: Neutral good-ish.
PHYSICAL APPEARANCE βββ β
Hair: Long, thick brown. Often kept half-up in a ponytail.
Eyes: Brown
Height: 6β²11β³
Build: Deceptively lithe
Distinguishing Marks: Scar over right eye. Intricate tattoo spanning shoulders, arms, and back that depict various arrangements of bones, most heavily over the spine. Tribal face paint that comes in a blue so vivid itβs almost illegal.
Common Accessories: Axe, gil, various pouches, a potion or two. You know, stuff.
PERSONAL βββ β
Profession: Adventurer/Body Guard/Wanderer/Itβs Complicated
Hobbies: Swimming, tending flowers, whittling, having a good time
Languages: Common, Whatever the hell the Viera speak amongst themselves (Donβt @ me I couldnβt find a name for it)
Residence: A tree somewhere probably
Birthplace: Golmore Jungle
Religion: Druidry
Patron Deity: Undisclosed
Fears: Most forms of dark magic
RELATIONSHIPS βββ -
Spouse: None
Children: None
Parents: They ded bro
Siblings: None
Other Relatives: Also ded
Pets: No pets, but he does seem to attract osprey when around large bodies of water abundant in fish.
TRAITS βββ -
Extroverted / In Between / Introverted
Disorganized / In Between / Organized
Close Minded / In Between / Open Minded
Calm / In Between / Anxious
Disagreeable / In Between / Agreeable
Cautious / In Between / Reckless
Patient / In Between / Β Impatient
Outspoken / In Between / Reserved
Leader / In Between / Follower
Empathetic / In Between / Apathetic
Optimistic / In Between / Pessimistic
Traditional / In Between / Modern
Hard-working / In Between / Lazy
Cultured / In Between / Uncultured
Loyal / In Between / Disloyal
Faithful / In Between / Unfaithful
ADDITIONAL INFORMATION βββ β
Smoking Habit: Occasionally
Drugs: Occasionally
Alcohol: Occasionally
RP HOOKS βββ β
Something wicked is already here: Built amongst drowned reeds and stale waters on the coast of the Golmore Jungle, VΓΓ°arβs village was among some of the more outcast of the Viera. Due to various beliefs and rituals, they operated in relative seclusion. Most took no interest in them, glad to leave the druids to their βdarkβ magics and unusual outlooks; that was, right up until dark and undead creatures began leaking from their territories. Gorging themselves on aether, it was a race to snuff the source before it spread. Those among the large party it took to quell the spreading darkness would likely have the abandoned and eerie village marked in their memory: the swamps waters a deep red, the darkness almost alive and keen to keep outsiders away, and the creatures made of bone and flesh and moss as ruthless and hungry as any voidsent.
Laugh loudly and carry a greataxe: VΓΓ°ar is perhaps best known amongst the wandered and the adventurous as the eerily cheery warrior. Not because heβs cheery or a warrior, but because where most mourn the dead, VΓΓ°arΒ is the opposite. He speaks of death as an old friend, welcomes each ending with a smile and a gentle goodbye. There is no grief nor regret surrounding death when it comes to VΓΓ°ar and to some itβs downright offensive. Though others perhaps more knowledgeable in the various ways the flow of aether comes and goes in the star would recognize it for what it is: a respect for the cycle of life, even the unwelcome and terrifying end.
A blue so rare it must cost a small fortune: Those families in the weavers trade, or those whose interest lies in pigments and a flowers alchemical properties, might know of a rare species of flower that once grew among the Far Eastern jungles. Specifically in one swampy area near the coast fiercely guarded by a tribe of druidic Viera. Several decades ago, any hint of it vanished and with it, all dyes and curatives it might have produced. VΓΓ°arβs facepaint, and the colors he wears, looks incredibly similar to a trained eye. Too similar, in fact.
WHAT IβM LOOKING FOR Β βββ β
Nothing atm!Β VΓΓ°ar is an alt (though I love him very much) so Iβve no real plans to pursue anything long term or super involved. Might open him up to some one-off/casual mutual-only things later on. Weβll see.
ABOUT THE MUN βββ ββ β
Who I am: My friends call me Kat. Iβm a stay-at-home girlfriend of twentyβ¦somethingβ¦.with a lot of free time who more often than not likes to RP, or deep dive into character motivations. Or play the game. I level alts, run content, and just enjoy doing things with friends. I love cats and screaming about angst. I also cuss like a sailor? If that matters to anyone?
Server: Mateus, Crystal Data Center
Time Zone: Arizona (GMT-7)
Availability: 5PM-3AM (always fluctuating)
Writing Style: Multipara, bordering on novella probably. I donβt even know anymore. Examples found here. I can and will adjust, and never expect every post to be a uniform length. I generally play my characters very close to the chest, so donβt expect to know everything about them one RP in. β¦Or even seven RPs in. >.> We in this for the long game, fam.
Platforms: In-game, tumblr, or Discord. I donβt really have a preference.
RESTRICTIONS βββ ββ β
No ERP! I justβ¦donβt write smut. Donβt ask me to, or Iβll bolt like a deer.
No Permadeath! I like my charactersβ¦and Iβm not ready to kill them yet. /shrug
No Minors! I have written some dark ass shit, fam. I would prefer my partners be 20+ but seeing as Iβll never ask for your fucking ID, I just have to beg minors to stay the hell away from my eldritch-esque, torture-writing assβ¦. So pleaseβ¦save yourselves.
No Sexual Assault! I wouldnβt call it a trigger, but I donβt particularly like watching or reading about it. So just gonnaβ¦hard pass on that. Thanks. (Itβs worth mentioning that in passing or in backstory is fine.)
The cock of the Nihilego thrust in and out of her body, pressing deep to her womb. The other tendrils squeezed her breasts. βYou will be my breeder and bring a new version of my kind into this world.β
She gasped, feeling strange. Her being bred by an Ultra Beast... one she was seeking for year? She blushed, she was feeling arousement.
yoooo Big Boys on channel 4!!! the trailers made it look bad but it was actually SO good
okay pls mind the weird post, but i need answers
so since i can remember (like literally back to when i was a toddler), i have picked/fiddled with anything that could get under my nails. specifically this βstringβ which you see in the video (itβs actually my baby duvet, which iβve destroyed from picking at it). it gives me so much calmness, relaxes and destresses me. everywhere i go i try to find something i can fiddle with βunderβ my nails. whether itβd be the edging of my clothing, my bag, a shopping net or whatever (any textiles basically), my fingers will automatically find something, even when iβm not thinking about picking at things or fiddling. a couple of months ago i picked up this habit again, after not really doing it for about 2 years, and iβve really been thinking about it. i know that many neurodivergent people have sensory sensitivities, and i wondered if that could have anything to do with it? i recently got off some pretty strong meds, that had me numb for practically 3 years, and after that iβve βbecomeβ more my self. i mean you know, in tune with myself, my body and my senses. something i havenβt been for a long time.
have you guys experienced anything similar? and have you heard of anything like what i do? i donβt really know how or what to google about this, or how iβll find out anything about it, but first step is trying to hear from you guys here on tumblr!
feel free to share any of your experiences with non-hurtful βcopingβ-strategies or just types of calming fiddly things you do
also iβd love to hear from everybody, not just neurodivergent people, so please share if you feel like you have had any similar experience! or if you need me to elaborate :)
hope to hear from you !
- cam
Today is my lil big sisters birthday and made this cyanotype from a shoot we did ππ
its fairyf*g summer!!! bitch !!!!! also on my redbubble looks cute as a uh [checks notes] mouse pad
Reblog and put in the tags whether you put the milk first or the cereal first, I need to know
who gave my heart the right to have a crush on evening programme host in a hotel???? itβs always on the people iβll never see again how fun. as if i needed more sadness when the holiday is ending. but when my legs turned to jelly (literally never before have i experienced it, even with my strongest crushes) and i silently gasped when i saw him from further away (or sighed for air, sth like that) i realised iβm in deep trouble.
REUPLOAD FROM LAST NIGHT BCS MY DUMBASS FORGOT TO PROPERLY SHADE AND HIGHLIGHT AURORAS HAIR SKLJDLSKD IDK HOW THAT HAPPENED BUT YEAH HAVE THE FINISHED VERSIONΒ
taglist: @creaturre @mocha-bunbunΒ
hey i hate to do this, but im in a rough spot. if anyone could spare $30 for a pack of ensure Iβd be very grateful. im disabled and they are the only thing that seem to keep my weight stable. Thank you π
p*ypalΒ
had a panic attack during my interview this morning and I truly wanna unalive myself but I look rly good in these pics so π₯° enjoy the spam I guess