knifeman

Hushed - 90s Werewolves/Vampires

sorry i haven't been around much! life has been giving me issues. i plan to get a post done sometime tomorrow

Worm - The Malfesant Throne

☠ Wardrobe ☠ Soundtrack ☠

Holly felt extremely out of place in front of this very fancy-looking man in his very fancy apartment. She wished she had gotten a chance to change into something nicer, rather than a shirt with a cat holding up its middle fingers on it and a denim jacket she literally found abandoned on the side of a street.

As the man introduced himself, Holly wondered how someone could have so many different aliases. Do you just introduce yourself differently to everyone you meet? Or maybe different people start calling you different things and it just happens naturally?

“Uh, nice to meet you. I’m Holly. I don’t have a codename or anything yet.”

She awkwardly scratched the back of her head, looking at her feet.

When the alcohol came out, she gained a bit of hope. Liquid Courage, right?

“Y-yeah, I’m old enough. This is great, thanks.”

☠ Song - Lazy Place by Caravan Palace ☠

@Sickle-Cell

The Fate of Ward 8: A Tokyo Ghoul RP

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With a cocky smirk, Kazu dropped her jacket to the ground and prepared to spar, formulating a strategy in her head.

Her plan was to dash around Alice and level a blow to her back, then sweep her leg and quickly move back to catch her breath. Keep on your toes, don’t get distracted, be cool.

Speed and accuracy tended not to be her thing; she was more of a brute force kind of person, but honestly, these people were really cool and she wanted to show off a little.

Taking a steady breath, she dashed to the side and put her plan into action. If it didn’t work, then she’d adjust her tactics.

@Old Amsterdam@TheRedWatcher

♠♥♣♦ Welcome to Wonderland (CLOSED FOR NEW REBOOT) ♢♧♡♤

Luka Young

Gender: Male
Age: 18

▂▃▄▅▆▇█▓▒░Remember what the Dormouse said░▒▓█▇▆▅▄▃▂

♫

Looks: Luka can easily be mistaken for a girl. He’s short and thin, with abnormally wide hips for a guy. His face is round, and he has soft, feminine features. He has pale blue eyes and short, fluffy blond hair. His wardrobe doesn’t help with discerning his gender; he wears almost exclusively clothing made for women (thankfully, he’s small enough to fit in most women’s sizes). He hasn’t graduated to wearing skirts and dresses just yet, but he likes wearing bows in his hair and sometimes experiments with makeup. Luka’s favorite kind of outfit is an oversized sweater with shorts, thigh high stockings, and boots. He mostly wears soft pastel colors with accents of black.

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Personality: Luka puts out a certain image, looking cute and innocent and normally keeping to himself and daydreaming. During free time, he can usually be found staring into space or writing in a notebook, in a world of his own. He tends to form strange thoughts from out of nowhere that only make sense to him. As a result, he confuses people frequently by laughing to himself at nothing. When you talk to him, Luka shows a very different side of his personality. He’s sarcastic, with a strange sense of humor. If you assume what he’s like based on his appearance, you’ll be very surprised when he comes at you with dirty jokes and creative vulgarities. Luka is quiet at first, but if someone else initiates a conversation, he’s quick to show his true strange nature.

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History: Milo and Eliza Young had very nearly built a perfect life. Milo worked in an office and made enough money for both of them, and Eliza stayed home and took care of the kids, Violet and Luka. They lived in a good neighborhood, the kids got along well, and they were the envy of their peers. The only thing that wasn’t exactly as they imagined was their son.

Luka was always different than the other boys. He was quiet and solitary, preferring to read or write than play outside. He seemed to prefer clothing and toys meant for girls, and even willingly played dress-up with his older sister. His parents expected him to grow out of it in a few years, but he didn’t. He caught plenty of criticism from parents and peers both, but Violet always supported him. She told him that when someone doesn’t like who you are, just keep being yourself, if just to make them angry.

In high school, most of Luka’s classmates stopped caring about his style, and while he stayed his quiet self, he was friendly enough to have a positive reputation around school. He stayed close with his sister; in fact, when he realized he was attracted to boys, she was the first person he told (plus, she agreed to never tell their parents). Whenever Mom and Dad gave Luka shit about his clothes or mannerisms, Violet always came to his defense. Things changed, though, when Luka was 17 and Violet moved out to live on her own.

Without his sister around, Luka was subjected to the full force of his parents’ expectations. They got in arguments almost every night, and Luka rebelled even more. He fell in with a group of friends that his parents didn’t approve of. His new friends were known stoners, and he started smoking as well, finding that it gave him inspiration for his writing. The group often met at a relatively unknown campsite in the woods where they would sit around the fire and get high together. After they all graduated high school, their meetings became more frequent, but so did Luka’s fights with his parents. After a particularly harsh argument left him in a rotten mood, he left to meet his friends again, hoping to cheer himself up. Things were different this time, though. One of them had gotten their hands on some shrooms.

Luka had read up on the effects of Psylocibin mushrooms and had wanted to try them at least once in his life. He was interested in experiencing the creativity and visions that came with them, so he gladly accepted. While waiting for the drug to kick in, one of his friends made a joking comment about his feminine clothing. Normally, he would have laughed and followed it up with a jab of his own, but he was still on edge from fighting with his parents, so he reacted defensively. This lead to an argument, and Luka got up and walked away in no direction in particular.

As he got farther away from his worried friends, he felt electricity under his skin. His friends’ cries of his name started to warp in his perception until they stopped sounding like speech at all. He could almost feel the life around him, the trees seemed to be breathing, and the fireflies started splitting in two and filling the air. He saw colors more beautiful than anything he had ever seen before, and soon enough, his bad mood had entirely washed away. He had no idea where he was, and he didn’t care. He wished everyone could experience this. The world would be a much better place.

While he was distracted by the visions, Luka slipped on some wet leaves and fell. He slid down a hill, disoriented, and his hallucinations turned more sinister. He could have sworn that the pattern of the fireflies rushing past him looked like faces looking right at him. The next thing he felt was cold, and wet. He remembered the stream he had fallen into, but as his body was submerged, he couldn’t remember it ever being deeper than his ankles. Panicking, he let out a breath and the bubbles that burst from his mouth led him to the surface.

When he climbed back onto the shore, he felt different. He no longer felt the electric charge in his body, and he was much more mentally present. He didn’t feel high anymore, but what he saw didn’t make any sense. He swam through a four-inch deep stream and came out completely dry, in an unfamiliar place.

It was like a dream world, except he was sure he was awake.

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Crush: Open to any cute boys (･ω<)☆
Other: Luka likes to write stories, mostly surreal fantasy and horror. He’s going to get a lot of inspiration from Wonderland.
He loves pastries, cats, and aliens.
He’s never dated anyone, but he’s definitely looking.

Played by: @knifeman

▂▃▄▅▆▇█▓▒░~FEED YOUR HEAD~░▒▓█▇▆▅▄▃▂

The Fate of Ward 8: A Tokyo Ghoul RP

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Kazu had to think on Alice’s proposal. The group definitely seemed like a good idea, but was it right for her? It seemed a bit hypocritical for someone like her to be championing peace. Her whole life at this point was based around violence. There was nothing she loved more than the feeling of adrenaline in her brain and her fist caving in some fool’s face. She wasn’t exactly a “peace” person. However, her mind drifted to her parents. The thought surprised her; she avoided thinking about them so much that it had almost become second nature.

Her parents would have supported this cause immediately. Growing up, she always heard them talking about relations between humans and ghouls, and how they hoped that peace was achievable. She realized, sadly, that if they could see her now, they would be disappointed.

She shook her head. There was no use dwelling on what could have been. She couldn’t turn back time, set herself on another path, or bring her parents back. She wasn’t sure she would even want to. The life she had wasn’t perfect, but it was still hers.

That being said, she could still do her best to help the greater good going forward. Maybe do something her parents would be proud of.

She looked up from her introspection and smiled at Alice, “Alright, I’m in.”

Determination settled in Kazu’s chest as she got up to follow Natsuya to the roof.

@TheRedWatcher@Old Amsterdam

♠♥♣♦ Welcome to Wonderland (CLOSED FOR NEW REBOOT) ♢♧♡♤

@hagroden you bet he is ☆⌒(≧▽​° )

Worm - The Malfesant Throne

WOW LOOK AT THAT I'M POSTING AGAIN ∠( ᐛ 」∠)＿

Worm - The Malfesant Throne

☠ Wardrobe ☠ Soundtrack ☠

Holly had no idea how to react. Her first damn day in Boston and she had been offered a place in an outlaw group, and in her lap was a lot of money. She stared numbly at the bills in her lap.

“I-I don’t…”

Not knowing what to say, she did what she always did. She looked to Mandy.

Her sister, apparently catching onto Holly’s silent cry for help, spoke up with a calm and confident tone that Holly envied.

“Well, you guys can drop me off at home, at least, because I’m not the one with the powers here. I have work in a few hours anyway. Don’t worry; you can trust me to keep my mouth shut about all of this. But,” she put a hand on Holly’s shoulder, “I think you should do it.”

At Holly’s unsure expression, she continued, “You’ve already proven you can help, and during that huge fight, you were awesome! Obviously it’s your own choice, but I think you can really do some good here.”

Holly was silent for a moment. She thought about the fight and how she felt during it. Yes, she was scared, but beneath that there was something else. She had no idea what is was; confidence? Adrenaline? Power trip? She didn’t know, but it felt good. What did that mean for her? Maybe that would be a good thing? Well, the only way to know…

Holly looked up at Sickle-Cell, her eyes determined.

“I’ll join you.”

☠☠

@Sickle-Cell

Yandere Simulator: the Next Generation

SORRY i've been rly busy but everything's cleared up now!

♠♥♣♦ Welcome to Wonderland (CLOSED FOR NEW REBOOT) ♢♧♡♤

here's my character :3
history is way too long sorry i got carried away

Luka Young

Gender: Male
Age: 18

▂▃▄▅▆▇█▓▒░Remember what the Dormouse said░▒▓█▇▆▅▄▃▂

♫

Looks: Luka can easily be mistaken for a girl. He’s short and thin, with abnormally wide hips for a guy. His face is round, and he has soft, feminine features. He has pale blue eyes and short, fluffy blond hair. His wardrobe doesn’t help with discerning his gender; he wears almost exclusively clothing made for women (thankfully, he’s small enough to fit in most women’s sizes). He hasn’t graduated to wearing skirts and dresses just yet, but he likes wearing bows in his hair and sometimes experiments with makeup. Luka’s favorite kind of outfit is an oversized sweater with shorts, thigh high stockings, and boots. He mostly wears soft pastel colors with accents of black.

▂▃▄▅▆▇█▓▒░~FEED YOUR HEAD~░▒▓█▇▆▅▄▃▂

Personality: Luka puts out a certain image, looking cute and innocent and normally keeping to himself and daydreaming. During free time, he can usually be found staring into space or writing in a notebook, in a world of his own. He tends to form strange thoughts from out of nowhere that only make sense to him. As a result, he confuses people frequently by laughing to himself at nothing. When you talk to him, Luka shows a very different side of his personality. He’s sarcastic, with a strange sense of humor. If you assume what he’s like based on his appearance, you’ll be very surprised when he comes at you with dirty jokes and creative vulgarities. Luka is quiet at first, but if someone else initiates a conversation, he’s quick to show his true strange nature.

▂▃▄▅▆▇█▓▒░~FEED YOUR HEAD~░▒▓█▇▆▅▄▃▂

History: Milo and Eliza Young had very nearly built a perfect life. Milo worked in an office and made enough money for both of them, and Eliza stayed home and took care of the kids, Violet and Luka. They lived in a good neighborhood, the kids got along well, and they were the envy of their peers. The only thing that wasn’t exactly as they imagined was their son.

Luka was always different than the other boys. He was quiet and solitary, preferring to read or write than play outside. He seemed to prefer clothing and toys meant for girls, and even willingly played dress-up with his older sister. His parents expected him to grow out of it in a few years, but he didn’t. He caught plenty of criticism from parents and peers both, but Violet always supported him. She told him that when someone doesn’t like who you are, just keep being yourself, if just to make them angry.

In high school, most of Luka’s classmates stopped caring about his style, and while he stayed his quiet self, he was friendly enough to have a positive reputation around school. He stayed close with his sister; in fact, when he realized he was attracted to boys, she was the first person he told (plus, she agreed to never tell their parents). Whenever Mom and Dad gave Luka shit about his clothes or mannerisms, Violet always came to his defense. Things changed, though, when Luka was 17 and Violet moved out to live on her own.

Without his sister around, Luka was subjected to the full force of his parents’ expectations. They got in arguments almost every night, and Luka rebelled even more. He fell in with a group of friends that his parents didn’t approve of. His new friends were known stoners, and he started smoking as well, finding that it gave him inspiration for his writing. The group often met at a relatively unknown campsite in the woods where they would sit around the fire and get high together. After they all graduated high school, their meetings became more frequent, but so did Luka’s fights with his parents. After a particularly harsh argument left him in a rotten mood, he left to meet his friends again, hoping to cheer himself up. Things were different this time, though. One of them had gotten their hands on some shrooms.

Luka had read up on the effects of Psylocibin mushrooms and had wanted to try them at least once in his life. He was interested in experiencing the creativity and visions that came with them, so he gladly accepted. While waiting for the drug to kick in, one of his friends made a joking comment about his feminine clothing. Normally, he would have laughed and followed it up with a jab of his own, but he was still on edge from fighting with his parents, so he reacted defensively. This lead to an argument, and Luka got up and walked away in no direction in particular.

As he got farther away from his worried friends, he felt electricity under his skin. His friends’ cries of his name started to warp in his perception until they stopped sounding like speech at all. He could almost feel the life around him, the trees seemed to be breathing, and the fireflies started splitting in two and filling the air. He saw colors more beautiful than anything he had ever seen before, and soon enough, his bad mood had entirely washed away. He had no idea where he was, and he didn’t care. He wished everyone could experience this. The world would be a much better place.

While he was distracted by the visions, Luka slipped on some wet leaves and fell. He slid down a hill, disoriented, and his hallucinations turned more sinister. He could have sworn that the pattern of the fireflies rushing past him looked like faces looking right at him. The next thing he felt was cold, and wet. He remembered the stream he had fallen into, but as his body was submerged, he couldn’t remember it ever being deeper than his ankles. Panicking, he let out a breath and the bubbles that burst from his mouth led him to the surface.

When he climbed back onto the shore, he felt different. He no longer felt the electric charge in his body, and he was much more mentally present. He didn’t feel high anymore, but what he saw didn’t make any sense. He swam through a four-inch deep stream and came out completely dry, in an unfamiliar place.

It was like a dream world, except he was sure he was awake.

▂▃▄▅▆▇█▓▒░~FEED YOUR HEAD~░▒▓█▇▆▅▄▃▂

Crush: Open to any cute boys (･ω<)☆
Other: Luka likes to write stories, mostly surreal fantasy and horror. He’s going to get a lot of inspiration from Wonderland.
He loves pastries, cats, and aliens.
He’s never dated anyone, but he’s definitely looking.

Played by: @knifeman

▂▃▄▅▆▇█▓▒░~FEED YOUR HEAD~░▒▓█▇▆▅▄▃▂