Ticking time bomb ~ (OPEN)

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    OOC: Read more about him in his bio w/pic (link in siggy)


    IC: Nuclearkit stomped out of the nursery, glancing around camp. He was ready again for another day. Another day to see who his next victim would be. He was bigger and wilder in behavior than most kits. Taking this seriously, and a little too much, he was often seen as the camp or kit bully. He enjoyed teasing those who seemed or looked weaker than him, and sometimes took it too far.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:350px;text-align:justify;font-size:10pt]aleksander padded towards the nursery, wanting to visit his npc friend who had just given birth, but almost tripped over nuclearkit. the large kitsune stepped back, narrowing his eyes and looking down at the kit. "hello, what's your name?" he asked.


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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:11px;line-height:1.5]Faustus didn't usually meddle with kits, preferring to leave them to themselves and vice versa, albeit this one caught his eye. Amidst his own rest, something he did not usually do, Faustus was settled on his belly with his shoulder blades protruding from his back, forepaws stretched out before him, hind legs off to the side. He was always on his feet, always doing something, so perhaps it was time he harbored a taste for just sitting. So far it was boring as hell, but to be fair his chest's usual tightness had been reduced to a steady thump, relaxation taking hold.


    "What do you kittens do nowadays?" The sabre calls out, golden eyes unreadable save for the swirls of curiosity in them.


    //ninja'd but lowkey lazy af


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    Nuclearkit rolled his eyes up at Aleksander. "What's it to ya huh?" He huffed. His annoyed gaze then traveled over to Faustus. "Oh, you wanna know what we do? We have fun with each other." He smirked.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:350px;text-align:justify;font-size:10pt]aleks crinkled his nose at nuclearkit's obvious attitude. "did your mom never teach you to respect your elders," he muttered, his shadowy tails flicking in irritation and the shadows around him dancing wildly. he rolled his eyes.


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    Nuclearkit scoffed. "Where's the fun in that?" His rebellious behavior was starting to reveal itself more and more. He rose to his paws and stretched while waiting for a reply...or not.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify][size=8]"it's not very smart to go looking for trouble," and that's your two cents for the day, approaching at even a hint of conflict. your brows knit at the other child's vehement spitting, completely unphased by it. "i'm frisk." you mention rather placidly, nodding at yourself, "and you're name is... ?" you motion toward him with a paw, picking up the question aleksander had asked and attempting to encourage the boy to speak. it's just his name after all. he's among friends, so there really is no excuse for him to be so defensive.

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    [spoiler=I'M A NEW SOUL / ✦ / 12/28][size=8]GENERAL "i came to this strange world"
    ✦ frisk | born female | nonbinary [they/them]
    ✦ single | kinkshamer | soul bond with gordon [undiscovered, faint]
    ✦ npc x npc | adopted by imperiousdevotions
    ✦ considers artpop and sans their parents | uses the donatella surname
    ✦ physically a child | mentally a child | CREATION DATE: 12/5/15
    ✦ selective mutism | knows and uses sign language often [ "SIGNING" ]
    ✦ schizophrenic | primarily medicated with xanax
    ✦ fear of water [intense]; fear of being alone [intense]; fear of pain [intense]
    ✦ fear of being touched [developing]; fear of being rejected [developing]
    ✦ shadowclan | [abbr=phantomclan poltergeist (HP), shadowclan vanguard (HP), remnant initiate (sHP), windclan honorguard (HP), windclan head medic (HP)]hover[/abbr] for past ranks/positions | trailblazer title
    ✦ loyal to [u]people    , not groups
    — last saving point
    kate marsh's room


    PHYSICAL "hoping i could learn a bit about how to give and take""
    ✦ GERMAN SHEPHERD [main/current] | HEALTH: 23%
    — lithe, fuzzy cinnamon brown shepherd puppy. baby chub, kinda plump. golden flowers line left cheek, briefly lurk inside the left side of jaw, and trail down to collarbone. pale yellow glowing eyes (usually closed). packs boiling, blistering body heat, like a severe fever. purple and pink striped turtleneck sweater. SOUL manifests and pushes out of their chest when they are in danger/under attack. [X]
    — injuries: scar along neck, shielded by flowers. severe wound on the left side of head, bandaged up. soul is weak, so they are weak. terribly paranoid atm.


    PERSONALITY "but since i came here, i've felt the joy and the fear
    ✦ INFP | All Loving Hero | The Determinator | The Cutie
    — determined, quiet, altruistic, escapist, sarcastic, protective, self-deprecating
    — friendly, peaceful, anxious, lonely, impressionable, merciful, openminded
    — will not fight, will not kill, will not harm another creature. even if that means they must die and die and die again, continually reanimating and trying once more, they will do it. mercy is the only option they'll allow. they won't necessarily always stop people from attacking others, but they won't partake in it themself. they place others before themself at all times, can often seem like a pushover. loving, affectionate demeanour, total cuddle buddy. likes giving gifts. uses their cute appearance to their advantage, but not cruelly so. not manipulative. mostly nice. true neutral.


    CONFRONTATION "finding myself making every possible mistake"
    ✦ attack in #F7E0B1 | physically medium | mentally super easy
    ✦ formerly trained by sans and holydove
    ✦ studies medicine | knows some self defense | will show mercy
    ✦ might run if challenged | [i]rarely     fights back
    ✦ no kill/maim/capture | pm for plots/threads
    ✦ violent and nonviolent powerplay permitted
    — powers
    flowerprints ✦✦✦✦✦
    time travel ✦✦✧✧✧
    shapeshifting ✦✧✧✧✧
    the sight ✧✧✧✧✧
    [Sup]the sight subconsciously blocks bad interactions/memories
    doesn't understand the ability to SAVE and LOAD
    RESETS do not work

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    "It's Nuclearkit." He huffed in reply. "Who said anything about looking for trouble?? I'm only having a bit of fun!" He protested, approaching the other cat with a smirk on his face and roll of the eyes.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:11px;line-height:1.5]Faustus hadn't expected such attitude from a kit, a child who had yet to learn the ways of the world. He stood with a grunt, towering over the three as he stepped closer. "If that's fun t'you, you have yet to learn, kid," he grunts with a lash of his tail, head tipping slightly. Where did kittens learn of such arrogance, anyway? Perhaps the rest of his clanmates, he figured, and that answered his question. Where was the child's mother, though? Even he was a complete asshole and the children he raised weren't half like this.



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    Blacklight shied away from the rambunctious tom, bright eyes flashing with annoyance. The small kitten watched Nuclearkit with a mixture of irritation and curiosity written in her expression. "You're.. something." she muttered, purple optics closing for a heartbeat, then opening once again. She allowed her gaze to trace the tom's form, noting that he was obviously bigger then she. Not that this seems to help his maturity, she reflected. But hey, if you don't have anything nice to say, don't talk at all.



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    Rudy's eyes shone in amusement as he stood by Faustus. He gazed down at the mere kit and blinked before commenting, "I wonder who his mentor will be. Surely then he'll get a taste of discipline." Rudy couldn't say that he was an angelic apprentice, either, but he wasn't a straight-up little brat.
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:350px;text-align:justify;font-size:10pt]"if he was my apprentice, you know he'd shape up in no time," he huffed. this little kit was getting on his nerves. even he had never acted so rude when he had first introduced himself to the clan.


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    Nuclearkit rolled his eyes at the comments everyone was making about him. Why did they all seem to have an issue with him? He snorted. "Whatever, you all just don't get it huh. Why can't anyone of you understand me?" He noticed Blacklight and puffed out his chest to make himself appear bigger even more so than the othe rkit.

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    Rudy cracked an amused smirk. "What is there to understand? You're a rowdy kit in need of some maturing. It happens a lot." He shrugged. What did he think he was trying to prove? Once he got into the real world, he'd learn that there were people, some even his age, that were larger and even more scarier than him. He'd see, yet.
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    Even the usually polite kit couldn't stifle a laugh at his actions. "You do realize I'm not frightened of you, right?" she asked, seemingly amused. The young female licked a paw and dragged it over her ear in an exaggerated motion of nonchalance.



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    Really, was he not getting it? There were hellhounds around here, and those were quite obviously bigger then he was. And yet none of them even fazed Blacklight. "Good effort, really. But you'll need to try much harder then that to scare me." she retorted, eyes flashing with defiance. If he wanted a fight, she would gladly give him one. Provided he attacked first, after all. She wasn't going to go around starting fights, even if some deserved it.



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