OPEN, CANDY FOR THE TOTS // would you still love me

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    • OPEN, CANDY FOR THE TOTS // would you still love me

      [fancypost borderwidth=0; font-size:14px; text-align: justify; width: 420px; height: auto; margin-top: -6px; color: #C4DDDA;]Al tiredly slipped into camp around late afternoon. His trip around the clans to hand off a fe gift baskets was finally over. His nub was feeling a bit sore from all the walking but so far so good. His back ached from carrying so much stuff back and forth but he would live. No what he really had in mind was for the kids. Holding a new basket he'd retrieved as a small 'thank you' from a few of the clans. Al hobbled his way to where all the apprentices and teens alike mingled about the huts. Setting it down he called aloud. "Anyone interested in some candy?" It was literally just a basket full of candy and Al didn't have much of a sweet tooth. So why not give it to the few who'd basically go bonkers over it. There was hard candy, chewy, powdered, all the likes to make your teeth rot from the sugary over load.

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      TAGS | 1/11

      *・゚JUST LET ME GO ALEJANDRO ・゚✧

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      GENERAL DON'T BOTHER ME
      Alejandro | Ale, Alej, Cig, Lele
      Male | He, Him, His
      34 Months | Spiritually older | August 14 | Leo
      Rank / Duskreacher [S/HP]
      Past rank / Sergeant, Leader
      ⋆⋆⋆ Present & Past Tense | 3rd Person
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      OTHER DON'T CALL MY NAME
      Suffers from severe PTSD
      Can only speak English sample of his voice is here.
      Enjoys quiet times, soft blankets, and exercising.
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      APPEARANCE I'M NOT YOUR BABE
      P. tigris | Bengal Tiger
      Stout and muscled | Quite strong
      Dove gray pelt with baby blue stripes and a milky underbelly.
      Dark azure orbs with various shades of blue.
      Missing back left leg and random scarring.
      Likes to wear a scarf and rose occasionally.
      Does not carry any weapons.
      Smells like cinnamon, cut wood, and earth.
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      PERSONALITY DON'T WANNA KISS
      Alej often drifts away in his own thoughts, and tends to worry about the small things. Picking and choosing over every aspect or detail of a situation before ever acting on it. The tom rarely raises his voice but it's rather deep and can easily be heard (why he never has to yell) Though he can be angered it just takes a lot to ware at his patience. Now if they know where to hit him (dead family, lost memories, former asthma, dead fiance, missing leg) it can surely make him furious. Alejandro has never really minded or cared about being violent. He does what he has to, or is ordered to do. Always getting the task done without grief. Unless it is very wrong (ex. He is told to kill an innocent kid) then he will question it or put his foot down on it. The tiger also doesn't have a problem speaking his mind or thoughts, but generally delivers it in a calm, and appropriate manner so he doesn't start a fight or worse.
      ⋆⋆⋆ [i]TBD.

      ⋆⋆⋆ Ravenclaw.
      ⋆⋆⋆ Neutral Good.
      ⋆⋆⋆ Phlegmatic.
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      RELATIONSHIPS DON'T WANNA TOUCH
      Panromantic.
      Can experience romantic attraction to anyone.
      Pansexual.
      Sexually attracted to anyone monogamously.
      Single | Interest Depends
      No Current Crush | 3 Maybe Crushes
      Lovino x Breeze | Adoptive father Vladilen
      ⋆⋆⋆ [i]Trusts: Tama, Sango, Wolfgang, and Breakdance.

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      INTERACTION JUST SMOKE MY CIGARETTE AND HUSH
      Largely sized with a very muscular build and a firm jaw.
      Expresses a good bit of emotions and feels them greatly.
      Sometimes will initiate fights.
      Will Fight Back If Attacked | Will Not Run Away
      Do Not Kill | Do Not Capture | Do Not Torture
      Attack In Bold #C4DDDA
      Peaceful Actions Can Be Powerplayed.
      ⋆⋆⋆ Possession | Sound Manipulation | Invisibility
      ⋆⋆⋆ [i] Pelt Manipulation | Eye Manipulation | Glow

      plot - (c) avatar by albinofreak - art storage - heart
    • Re: OPEN, CANDY FOR THE TOTS // would you still love me

      [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify]it had long ago been established that you have a sweet tooth, seeing as there was a scenario where you got your head stuck in a jar from downing sickly sweet jam substance. "candy?" your ears perk up at the announcement as you make your way over, plopping down in front of al and grasping the basket in your paws as you pull it close. peering into the goodies, you snuff, "are there pixie stix?" and glance back up at him, lips pursed.
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      TRUTH IS LIKE A LOADED GUN / ★ / 1/9
      GENERAL YOU DONT WANNA POINT THAT THING 'ROUND HERE
      frisk | nonbinary [they/them]
      single | ½ of charisk
      soul bond with gordon
      physically/mentally a child
      adopted by imperiousdevotions, artpop, sans, and funhaus
      selective mutism | knows/uses sign language [ "SIGNING" ]
      shadowclan duskreacher [sHP] | [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
      — last saving point
      funhaus' room

      PHYSICAL MAKE ALL OF YOUR SKELETONS APPEAR
      GERMAN SHEPHERD [main/birth] | HEALTH: [i]99%
      — lithe, fuzzy cinnamon brown 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.

      PERSONALITY THIS IS REAL LIFE
      INFP | All Loving Hero | The Determinator | The Cutie
      — determined | open-minded | escapist | self-deprecating | forgiving | friendly
      — 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 AND YOU'VE BEEN LIVING FICTIONAL
      attack in #F7E0B1 | physically/mentally super easy
      formerly trained by sans and holydove
      studies medicine | knows some self defense
      will show mercy | dodges most attacks, randomizer in use
      might run if challenged | [i]rarely
      fights back
      no kill/maim/capture | pm for plots/threads
      violent and nonviolent powerplay permitted
      — powers flowerprints, the sight, time travel
      WHEN MY HEART'S AN EMPTY GUNTAGS
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      [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 425px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: #000000; font-family: verdana; line-height: 110%;]Haruka blinked slowly as he approached shortly after Frisk, his brows furrowing as he looked at Alejandro. Karasuba was right behind him and he had settled in beside him as well as he looked up at the male. The black tabby couldn't eat what the male was offering due to being a ghoul... which sucked, of course. He might have taken the candy that Alejandro was offering if he could actually digest candy. "What do they taste like?" Haru inquired, his tail twitching to and forth behind himself. He's only tasted the coppery taste of blood when he ate those of his own species.

      [hr][spoiler=✧.° sharp eyes gaze from the darkness | tags, updated 1/8]
      IC OPINIONS / UNCOLORED LINKS ARE EMPTY / ACTIVE CHARACTER
      [hr][justify]✧.° AS I GAZE AT THE FLOATING MOON, WHAT COLOR ARE THESE EYES OF MINE?
      HARUKA BASKERVILLE-WALKER | AKA HARU, RUKA-CHAN
      Asexual Grayromantic | Cisgender Male | Masculine pronouns
      00 years and 04 months | Weird aging ratio | Born Sept. 24th
      Currently resides in ShadowClan | Previously resided in HawkClan
      — Ultimate Hellspawn™
      — Haruka harbors an immense hatred for his father, Akuma, and wishes nothing but ill-will on him though he holds an begrudging amount respect for him despite his fiery hatred for him.
      — He left HawkClan because he was disgusted by their soft, pro-clan ways and ventured off to another clan who could perhaps sympathize with his violent tendencies and lust for blood and want to bring despair upon those around them. This led him to join ShadowClan after hearing a couple stories about them.
      — He is ⅓ Ghoul, ⅓ Demon, and ½ Mortal.
      Storage | Faceclaim: Judar from Magi | Voice Reference

      ✧.° THESE SHAKING HANDS ARE WISHING FOR SO MANY THINGS Y'KNOW? ISN'T THAT FUNNY?
      Single and uninterested | No "maybe" crushes | ½ [ relationship ]
      Akuma x Candycanedreams | 2nd Gen | 2 siblings | No offspring
      One cannot simply become friends with Haruka, as he tends to dislike most people upon meeting them. However, he does show more leniency towards females than those of the same gender (and those who identify as), but even then he's known to be generally unfriendly towards most. He will choose who he wants to befriend, even if they like him or not, and will pursue in temporary alliances rather than genuine friendships, since he finds relationships such as those rather boring and irrelevant.
      In the rare occasion that Haruka genuinely befriends someone, he will show a certain amount of consideration towards them and will remain loyal to them. The only difference here is that he will not attempt to kill his friends.

      ✧.° THAT'S RIGHT, WE ARE MONSTERS THAT CONTINUE TO STRUGGLE
      MUTATED FELINE | CURRENT HEALTH: 100%
      — Even as a child, Haruka's figure is rather thin and harbors an minimal amount of fat. This perhaps betrays his future development, whereas he's bound to become rather built as he ages. He stands at an unusual height for a kitten, though it is perhaps due to the fact that he shows some similarities to that of a Maine Coon, the largest breed of cat on record. He has boyish features accompanied by two almond-shaped eyes that are evenly set apart on his face. His muzzle attains an rectangular shape with an nose that compliments it. He has large paws that support his large frame that are home to sickle-like claws that curve inwards. And though they are not too noticeable, there are two sets of bumps on his cranium that tell of the development of two different types of horns. They are too early in development to tell immediately what they'll grow to be. To Haruka's dismay, he seems to take to his father more than he does his mother and also harbors some of his snake-like traits, including a small amount of scaling along his face and also has a forked tongue. His eyes also appear snake-like where his irises are often narrowed into extremely thin disks. Haruka's base color is an dark ashen grey and overlapping it are slightly darker tabby markings that appear to be both thin and bold. There are no traces of ivory in his fur, and often he is mistaken for a pure black feline. His almond shaped eyes are colored a deep wine red with black rings and are framed with short but thick eyelashes. His nose is an dull slate grey and his paw pads share the same coloring as well while the insides of his mouth is an healthy light pink and the same goes for his eyes. His resting face consists of half-lidded eyes with a knowing, taunting smirk seemingly always playing on his features. There seems to always be an disconcerting glint in his eyes.
      Accessories: N/A
      Major Injuries: N/A
      Minor Injuries: N/A

      ✧.° DESIRING EVERYTHING WE SEE
      Haruka has a general disregard for all life and tends to not care if lives are taken as an result of his careless actions. He's unsympathetic towards those whose lives are unfortunate and will most likely come off as an rather insensitive, perhaps monstrous individual. He is, rather, there is no room for doubt. He will do the things he do simply because he knows very well they are within his capabilities. He dislikes most people he comes across anyways, so he figures, why does it matter if people get hurt or wind up dying? His mentality and the way he views the world is a dangerous one, as he seems to show a certain amount of amusement as other people suffer.
      Haruka is arrogant and confident in his abilities despite them being undeveloped as of currently. He will boast and do whatever he wishes and he fails to understand that he simply cannot do whatever he wants and not take any of what he does into careful consideration. Despite his seemingly reckless and thoughtless behavior, Haruka has made himself to be exceptionally intelligent and cunning and uses this to his advantage whenever he tries to get his way. He is naturally violent and manipulative due to his demonic heritage and there is hardly a person out there who can detain someone like him and he knows it very well.
      He puts forth a childish front, proclaiming everything he does is just a simple game and that he's just trying to enjoy himself andthis facade will remain with him as he ages, though it will be obvious from the start that Haruka is a dangerous, awakened individual overall. As unstable as he may seem to be, he is capable of actually sitting down and thinking. However, he doesn't like to "think" and just "do."
      — Violent and morbid, arrogant, easily bored, childish, liar
      — Manipulative, always hostile, sadist, has twisted moralities
      — Careless, rebellious, harsh and unforgiving, judgmental

      ✧.° BECAUSE WE DON'T HAVE TIME TO HESITATE
      Actively antagonizes | Likely to attack even if not provoked
      Dislikes physical contact | Especially sensitive around the general neck and chest area, this is the only place where physical contact is not allowed regardless of who a person might be to him. The person who touches this area may be met with violence.
      [PHYSICAL:] Moderately trained | Can surprisingly hold his own
      [MENTAL:] Care to try? | Legendary, hard to tap into his mind
      [OVERALL:] Uses dirty tricks and utilizes offensive powers
      Attack in underlined #b22222 and address name in BOLD CAPS.
      He has multiple mental illnesses, carried down from his father and these are as follows: mild schizophrenia and compulsive lying disorder.
      He has a pet black king cobra named Karasuba.[/spoiler]
      ✧.° ah, i'm broken — or that's what they'd like to tell me anyway!
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      Ever since Hyacinth had gotten lost in the old ruins in the previous territory, she had been a recipient of a sweet tooth. She still remembered the day that Aleks brought her in from the confusing labyrinth that was the aztec ruins, and with a smile, brought her into his own room like they had known each other for days instead of a few hours. She learned that coffee was nice, she learned that her favorite sweets were pastries with little fruit jams in the middles, she learned that not everything in Shadowclan was bad. To that day, the cream point felt thankful that she had gone with him in the first place when she could have just as easily declined.

      Hyacinth immediately trotted over at the sound of candy, taking up a spot beside Haruka and Frisk and peering into Alejandro's wicker basket with wide, glittering blue eyes. She had a rare smile on her face, fond memories returning to her head with the thought of how sweet the treats were. Almost like a little kid, the svelte cream point excitedly scrawled on her wooden communication board, swiftly revealing it to Alejandro. "Would I be able to have some?"

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      [size=7pt]GENERAL:
      Hyacinth Demisexual Spritseeker & Duskreacher of Shadowclan
      Mentally: 16 months Physically: 16 months

      PHYSICAL:
      The first thing one may notice about the young female are her eyes. They are a pallid sea blue-green that seemingly shimmer like sea water itself, and they are rather large, like a kitten's. Hyacinth has a very fair, light eburnean base coat, a coloration that is similar to light beach sands; her coat is thin but medium-length, while her streaming, sleek tail seems to hold an unusual thickness of hairs. Her chest is also thickly covered as well; the fur is downy and incredibly soft, framing her face well. A rich toffee hue colors colors her tail, back neck fur, ears and face, as well as patterns her paws and toes. A soft wisp of ivory hair curls over the right side of her face. One of Hyacinth distinctive traits is the spray of two-toned freckles that speckle her cheeks and the back of her neck. This characteristic too inspired yet another nickname for her- Freckles. Grotesque scars mark her neck, blaring and red, deeming her mute and unable to speak.
      other bodies: Massive red tiger.
      injuries: many scars on neck

      PERSONALITY:
      — bashful, shy, very quiet
      — intelligent, kind, interested in nature
      — constant struggle with PTSD, often gets very violent when triggered and cannot stop
      — naive and innocent despite her past, memory is spotty

      CONFRONTATION:
      • Skilled in Fighting Hard Difficulty
      • Starts fights Ends fights
      • Attack in light pink
      • Can powerplay nonviolent or peaceful actions.

      OTHER INFO:
      • Born on March 24th.

      DON'T BELONG TO NO CITY,
      DON'T BELONG TO NO MAN

      ⋆ ⋆ ⋆
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      [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 420px; margin-top: -6px;][justify]Candy was a stable for him and it had been the only thing he would eat in his savannah body but now that he was in his shadowhound form he didn't eat at all. It didn't require anything and he didn't have to breathe either but it felt comforting to do so. As he strolled his way over his dull gaze swept over the sugary treats and he felt nothing for them. He was blank on the inside and he took in a deep breath before he slowly sat down and just watched. "Don't eat too much or you might fer stomach aches."

      info — updated 01/03

      GENERAL:
      ★ RADIOACTIVEPLAGUE ALEXSANDROV REAVER | 'RADIO' | MALE
      ★ Bisexual | Biromantic
      ★ 1 year and 8 months | September 26th | ages realistically
      ★ Shadowclan | Rank: Spiritcaller[HP] + GRAVEDIGGER[HP] | Titles: Shadowhunter, Bard, Devastator, Sociable, Patriot

      IMPORTANT FACTS:
      ★ Has five children - Caden, Fayina, Whitenoise, Omorose, Maya
      ★ widowed, late husband Setekh
      ★ uses sarcasm as a defensive mechanism
      ★ currently is being manipulated by something
      ★ wears a black obsidian necklace, given to him by Sango [very important to him]

      RECENT EVENTS:
      ★ finally healing from the traumatic event
      ★ return to Shadowclan

      PHYSICAL:
      ★ SHADOW BLACK DOG/GRIM [birth/main] | health: 100%
      — he is a canine like beast that stands, measured at the tips of his ears at almost 11 feet tall. his whole form is created out of shadows and is his skin. it moves and swirls across his form sometimes making his form almost undistinguishable from the darkness if he goes out at night. his claws are just a black but larger, almost like talons. his eyes are a mixture of red and orange like hell fire with a solid yellow pupil in the middle. he bleeds black blood and his gums and tongue are black but his teeth are surprisingly white.
      other bodies - black savannah cat, black stag
      major injuries:
      [i]minor injuries:

      RELATIONSHIPS:
      ★ Taken | Dating Sango
      ★ Writingsins x Hope | Generation 2 | Widowed
      ★ Mentoring Caligula | Mentoring Hyacinth

      POWERS:
      ★ give pain - discovered - mastered
      ★ telepathy - discovered - mastered
      ★ heat vision - discovered - mastered
      ★ the sight - discovered - mastered
      ★ conjuration - discovered - mastered
      ★ supersenses - discovered - mastered
      ★ multiple possessions - discovered - mastered


      INTERACTION:
      ★ Message this account to plot
      ★ makes friends cautiously
      ★ Hard physically | Hard mentally
      ★ Close combat, close quarters, forcefully
      ★ Attack in limegreen
      ★ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.
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      BURN EVERYTHING YOU LOVE, THEN BURN THE ASHES
      MY CHILDHOOD SPAT THE MONSTER THAT YOU SEE
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      amaryllis

      amy was a sucker for good food. particularly sweet food. you needed a favor? bring food. had some bad news? bring food. after a boatload of undying affection? bring food.
      pastries and sweets were her weakness.
      so, with cupped ears pricked and whiskers twitching in intrigue, the colouredclan ocelot trotted over to alejandro, peeking intently into the basket. immediately, her eyes lit up. excitement danced jovially through twin blues, the multitude of candies reflected in their captivating depths. "if-if you don't mind, may i have one or two?" the visitor questioned tentatively, peering sheepishly up at alejandro and radioactiveplague from behind thick lashes.
      as per usual, the shapeshifter wore a band of tight pearl necklaces with the lacy hems of her blue cloak tucked amidst them. unusually, however, the sheer fabric was folded neatly up against her ruff, baring her tattooed human arms just behind her ebony forelegs. she had thankfully been relaxing more and more, worrying less about her extra limbs each and every day, but even more unusually despite this: her human arms were not only bared but also no longer tucked safely to her sides. they were now outstretched so that the pads of her fingertips were braced on the ground.
      so there amy stood, all six limbs on show. there was something much more natural about her posture when her arms were down, perhaps supporting the extra weight they added to her torso was a newfound pleasure. the lack of strain on her spine was new, the not having to check her stature constantly, the regality, it was gone. it was instead replaced by an unearthly, unexpected grace that was perfectly fitting for the she-cat.

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      [spoiler= ✿ TAGS, updated 11/01]
      ——— FEEL A LITTLE MORE, GIVE A LITTLE LESS ———

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      GENERAL
      amaryllis "amy" belladonna
      female, feminine pronouns
      physically and mentally matured, ages at roleplayer's discretion
      birthday: january 11th
      artist of colouredclan
      roleplay in third person, changing tense
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      MISC.
      loves gardening & decorating
      often found with plants and petals through her fur
      specialises in tattoo artistry
      is a sucker for good food
      seems like cinnamon roll but is actually a sinnamon roll
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      APPEARANCE
      CURRENT/MAIN — OCELOT with following traits
      hexapedal shapeshifter, always six-legged
      third pair of limbs reside just behind forelegs, are human(oid) arms
      torso is often abnormally long to accomodate extra legs
      fur is thick and downy-soft, curls at the ends, pure black
      both human arms have a light skintone, full floral sleeve tattoos
      pastel, multi-tinted eyes, long eyelashes
      sometimes wears a sheer, icy-blue gown with pearl accents
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      PERSONALITY
      sweet, attentive, resourceful, intuitive, creative
      vindictive, perceptive, unexpected, brutal, inventive
      gentle feminine voice but rich, like velvet. has a faint bajan accent
      - voice example: click (language warning)
      theme songs: one, two (also language)
      ENTP-A type
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      RELATIONSHIPS
      panromantic, bisexual
      single, crushing on: [no-one]
      ½ of ____, [size=9pt]⅓[/size] of ____, of ____,
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      CONFRONTATION
      physically extreme, mentally vulnerable
      physical health: 100%
      - injuries: none
      mental health: 100%
      - disorders: none
      POWERS —
      - shapeshifting, discovered + mastered
      - earth elemental, discovered + training
      - water elemental, undiscovered
      carries a small, antique silver gun with pearl embellishments
      will fight if threatened, fights dirty and does not back down
      attack in pale turquoise
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      INTERACTION
      loves to chat, always wants to learn more about people!
      speech in "light pink."
      peaceful/non-violent actions may be powerplayed
      all opinions are in character[/spoiler]
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      Aayan heard all the chatter about the candy. And, being the tough, non- caring guy he is, he didn't acknowledge the candy. But, he secretly really wanted a piece of candy. He had the sweet tooth most people have, but sometimes it was extreme. He inched closer and closer to the basket, slightly concerned that there wouldn't be any left when he got there. "What kind of candy is there?" Not that he cared, obviously.
      Every villain is a hero in his own mind.
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      candy. the sweet substances were like music in her mouth and going down her throat. it tasted great. the crunch of the hard candies were delightful to bite into. and she absolutely loved all kinds. but some more than others. so when she heard the words exit the tiger's mouth, she smiled and bounced over on light paws. "yes, yes I want some!" she woofed, wagging her tail and leaning forward to inhale the scents, almost salivating.

      I'M EVIL TO THE CORE / ★ / 1/4
      GENERAL "what i shouldn't do, i will"
      kaleidoscope walker | cisgender female [she/her]
      risingnightmares x npc | heir to walker family
      engaged | homoromantic bisexual | ½ of lithiumscope | best friend of faustus
      previously mentored dragonblight | currently mentoring canadapaw
      bond with lithiumkisses [discovered, mastered]
      seventeen months | immortal | august 5 | leo | aged real-time
      shadowclan | duskreacher
      ex -scarclan | ex - chimera/ headhunter, firebrand, warlord

      PHYSICAL "what i wanna save, i'll kill"
      MUTATED GHOUL DIREWOLF [current/main] | HEALTH: 100%
      — pretty dark black direwolf with a strong muscular although lanky build. there are scars littered underneath her pelt but one very visible across her chest. her eyes are a zombie pale blue, but her pupils are not black, they are a kaleidoscope of colors flaring around inside. but when she gets frustrated or angry, her pupils flare up with a fire red. atop her head, located right next to her ears, are two large, sharp twisted stag antlers that branch out of the lightest brown color. and across her snout and under eyes there are speckles of white, just like freckles. inside her mouth her teeth are normal besides the canines which are elongated. she always smells of lavender and woodchips.
      injuries: none.
      EBONY BUNNY | for sh*ts and giggles | [I]HEALTH:
      100%
      — a tiny bun with a cute little tail and pitch black eyes and large ears. kalei rarely changes into this form unless she wants to f*ck with people.

      PERSONA "is that who I truly am?"
      ESTP
      — ambitious, independent, manipulative, arrogant, aggressive, salty
      — wise, queen, irritable, petty, intimidating, powerful, charismatic
      — severe schizophrenia | on/off
      — obsessed with torturing and blood | obsessed with powdered donuts

      CONFRONTATION "i truly don't have a chance"
      attack in #737CA1 | physically difficult | mentally difficult
      aims to kill | will start fights | will end/finish fights
      no kill/maim/capture | pm for plots/threads
      nonviolent powerplay permitted
      powers:
      ghostmode/invisibility mastered
      fire elemental not yet mastered
      the sight mastered/disabled
      conjuration mastered
      telepathy mastered
      shapeshifting somewhat mastered
      memory/emotion manipulation almost mastered
      super strength/speed mastered
      mutation stag antlers
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      "don't people always say not to take candy from strangers?" the cub asked as she approached. Of course she wanted candy, she just wanted to make sure it was safe.
      tags
      PHYSICAL Bengal tiger cub (100% health), incredibly fluffy, bright green eyes, ages every 100 posts, 7 moons.
      ATTACK: Physically easy, mentally hard, attacks in BOLD BLUE,
      EMOTIONAL: Mental age is 20 moons, incredibly quiet, lowkey snobby, incredibly smart, borderline crazy. Refers to herself in the third person sometimes, offhandedly makes gruesome remarks thoughts, "Dialogue"


      Profile pic credit to Madster!
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      Giving out free candy? Hell, if Arctic were in Alejandro's position, she would have kept said candy. The indominus found this all rather dumb, to be honest. Not only that, but it was the fact that a majority of the toddlers in ShadowClan didn't deserve any candy. The reptile simply put it, would have been more keen on hogging.
      She was lounging in the shadows, violet optics flickering back over the scene with obvious disbelief and confusion. The Nightwatcher had no desire to get involved.
      [hr]
      info — updated 12/24

      GENERAL:
      ★ Arcticpolar Xerxes | 'Arctic' | Female
      ★ Panexual | Single
      ★ 1st gen | NPC x NPC | Mentoring Rudy
      ★ 15 months old | Ages every 100 posts
      ★ Nightwatcher [HP] | ShadowClan

      EXTRA INFO
      ★ Lowkey flirt
      ★ Makes innuendos like no tomorrow
      ★ Slightly aggressive, especially towards strangers
      ★ Mute (uses telepathy)
      ★ Sentient


      POWERS:
      ★ Telepathy, invisibility, super senses, super speed, super strength, emotion manip.

      PHYSICAL:
      ★ INDOMINUS REX [birth] | health: 100%
      — A dinosaur similar to the T-rex, with a bony structure. Sharp talons, crooked teeth and white scales. Equipped with bristles by their elbows and head. Crest just above eyes. Red tinted crest. Stands at 15 ft.
      They have purple eyes and tongue, though their blood color is a relatively normal shade of red.
      Keep in mind while they are fairly tall and are over a year old, they are considered an adolescent and is not as large, strong, or fully-muscled as they should be until they reach adult-hood.
      major injuries: N/A
      [i]minor injuries: N/A

      PERSONALITY:
      — Arcticpolar is a childish prankster. They can seem incredibly snide and aggressive at times, and will make unhelpful or rude remarks just for the heck of it. They're a daredevil, simple as that, and a big risk-taker at that too. They have little self-control and are incredibly ambitious. They are rarely sympathetic, and for them to show companionship is rare. Though arrogant and a bit close-minded, Arcticpolar is relatively intelligent and quick-witted.

      INTERACTION:
      ★ Moderately difficult to befriend
      ★ Extreme physically | Hard mentally
      ★ Open for plots and relations
      ★ Speaks in [i]bold italics

      ★ Attack in underlined
      ★ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.
    • Re: OPEN, CANDY FOR THE TOTS // would you still love me

      [fancypost bgcolor=#444; borderwidth=0px; width: 390px; height: 20px; color: white; font-family: georgia; font-size: 16pt]
      paradox[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#232323; borderwidth=0px; color: #666; font-family: courier; text-align: justify; width: 400px; min-height: 250px; border-bottom: 3px solid #666; border-top: 3px solid #666][fancypost borderwidth=0px; background:url(http://images.naldzgraphics.net/2011/12/4-with-a-pearl-clock-photography.jpg); border: 3px solid #666; height: 150px; width: 150px; float: left; background-position: center; margin: 5px; padding: 0px; border-radius: 100%; margin-left: -40px; margin-top: -30px][/fancypost]"ooo, have you got any chocolate? cause if you do, i'll take some," paradox said with a playful grin as he slid out of the shadow of a tree. he lowered the hood of his cloak, the galactic lining of a nebula sewn on the inside glinting, struck by sunlight.

      the feline was rather fond of candy, seeing as he had rarely been provided any as a child. occasionally blue would sneak some for him while he was out on trading trips with their father, but that hadn't happened often - their mother would always search blue and his room to make sure he didn't have anything contraband on him. usually their father would have it to carry it for blue, which was dangerous. if their mother had learnt of such of a thing, she would punish their father the same way she always did - hurting blue and paradox.

      trying to ignore the memories as they resurfaced, paradox focused on the thought of candy, his mouth watering. while he liked pretty much all sweets, chocolate was a favorite of his. it was just so sweet, and made for a delicious (albeit unhealthy) snack.



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      [fancypost borderwidth=0; font-size:14px; text-align: justify; width: 420px; height: auto; margin-top: -6px; color: #C4DDDA;]//jeeezums back from choir and BA-BAM! Thread is a smash.

      Al was nearly overwhelmed by the sudden crowding and his tired brain took a good few minutes to finally catch up with him. Clearing his throat and looking to each one the Tiger gave a small chuckle. "Alright, alright one at a time everyone. Now let me see..." Flipping open the little wooden flap of the basket he gradually began to pull out a few clumps of candy. Suckers, small chocolate kisses, mini-pixie stixs, candy canes, mints, weathers, taffy, and a few bags of caramel corn littered into large piles by the basket. "This is all there is so take your pick." As he heard each request Alej started to sort them in order. Six pixie stixs and a little pile of ten or eight chocolates. "Here you go Frisk." The tiger bundled up the few and pushed it to the other then rolled the pile of kisses to Paradox. "Paradox." Now time to answer the individual questions. Giving Haruka a some-what sad look the Tiger some-what shrugged. "Personally I don't really like sweets. I like salty and bitter things a bit more. As for what it tastes like it really depends. Have you ever tried sugar or maybe sweet pastries of some kind? It's a bit hard to explain otherwise." How did you explain what 'sweet' was to someone that had no idea what it even was. This could be a tricky one. He then caught site of Hyacinth's board and made sure to look her in the eyes and nod with a smile. "Of course you can everyone is free to take what they like. Just be fair and leave a bit for those who also would like some." Pushing the piles forward he directed the message to Kalei and Amy also. With Shiloh's little inquiry Al couldn't help but chuckle a bit more. "That's true but i'm an adult and I know who and who not to trust. Also no worries I promise not to poison any of you."
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      TAGS | 1/11

      *・゚JUST LET ME GO ALEJANDRO ・゚✧

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      GENERAL DON'T BOTHER ME
      Alejandro | Ale, Alej, Cig, Lele
      Male | He, Him, His
      34 Months | Spiritually older | August 14 | Leo
      Rank / Duskreacher [S/HP]
      Past rank / Sergeant, Leader
      ⋆⋆⋆ Present & Past Tense | 3rd Person
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      OTHER DON'T CALL MY NAME
      Suffers from severe PTSD
      Can only speak English sample of his voice is here.
      Enjoys quiet times, soft blankets, and exercising.
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      APPEARANCE I'M NOT YOUR BABE
      P. tigris | Bengal Tiger
      Stout and muscled | Quite strong
      Dove gray pelt with baby blue stripes and a milky underbelly.
      Dark azure orbs with various shades of blue.
      Missing back left leg and random scarring.
      Likes to wear a scarf and rose occasionally.
      Does not carry any weapons.
      Smells like cinnamon, cut wood, and earth.
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      PERSONALITY DON'T WANNA KISS
      Alej often drifts away in his own thoughts, and tends to worry about the small things. Picking and choosing over every aspect or detail of a situation before ever acting on it. The tom rarely raises his voice but it's rather deep and can easily be heard (why he never has to yell) Though he can be angered it just takes a lot to ware at his patience. Now if they know where to hit him (dead family, lost memories, former asthma, dead fiance, missing leg) it can surely make him furious. Alejandro has never really minded or cared about being violent. He does what he has to, or is ordered to do. Always getting the task done without grief. Unless it is very wrong (ex. He is told to kill an innocent kid) then he will question it or put his foot down on it. The tiger also doesn't have a problem speaking his mind or thoughts, but generally delivers it in a calm, and appropriate manner so he doesn't start a fight or worse.
      ⋆⋆⋆ [i]TBD.

      ⋆⋆⋆ Ravenclaw.
      ⋆⋆⋆ Neutral Good.
      ⋆⋆⋆ Phlegmatic.
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      RELATIONSHIPS DON'T WANNA TOUCH
      Panromantic.
      Can experience romantic attraction to anyone.
      Pansexual.
      Sexually attracted to anyone monogamously.
      Single | Interest Depends
      No Current Crush | 3 Maybe Crushes
      Lovino x Breeze | Adoptive father Vladilen
      ⋆⋆⋆ [i]Trusts: Tama, Sango, Wolfgang, and Breakdance.

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      INTERACTION JUST SMOKE MY CIGARETTE AND HUSH
      Largely sized with a very muscular build and a firm jaw.
      Expresses a good bit of emotions and feels them greatly.
      Sometimes will initiate fights.
      Will Fight Back If Attacked | Will Not Run Away
      Do Not Kill | Do Not Capture | Do Not Torture
      Attack In Bold #C4DDDA
      Peaceful Actions Can Be Powerplayed.
      ⋆⋆⋆ Possession | Sound Manipulation | Invisibility
      ⋆⋆⋆ [i] Pelt Manipulation | Eye Manipulation | Glow

      plot - (c) avatar by albinofreak - art storage - heart
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      [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 425px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: #000000; font-family: verdana; line-height: 110%;]Haruka blinked as Alejandro spoke to him and huffed at his explanation and question before he shook his head. "I was asking because I can't eat it. My mom said because of what I am I can't eat regular food." He was obviously very displease by this because he wanted some of the candy that Alejandro offered, but it seemed like he couldn't. His mom said he'd get sick if he put things in his belly that he couldn't eat and digest.

      /mobile

      [hr][spoiler=✧.° sharp eyes gaze from the darkness | tags, updated 1/8]
      IC OPINIONS / UNCOLORED LINKS ARE EMPTY / ACTIVE CHARACTER
      [hr][justify]✧.° AS I GAZE AT THE FLOATING MOON, WHAT COLOR ARE THESE EYES OF MINE?
      HARUKA BASKERVILLE-WALKER | AKA HARU, RUKA-CHAN
      Asexual Grayromantic | Cisgender Male | Masculine pronouns
      00 years and 04 months | Weird aging ratio | Born Sept. 24th
      Currently resides in ShadowClan | Previously resided in HawkClan
      — Ultimate Hellspawn™
      — Haruka harbors an immense hatred for his father, Akuma, and wishes nothing but ill-will on him though he holds an begrudging amount respect for him despite his fiery hatred for him.
      — He left HawkClan because he was disgusted by their soft, pro-clan ways and ventured off to another clan who could perhaps sympathize with his violent tendencies and lust for blood and want to bring despair upon those around them. This led him to join ShadowClan after hearing a couple stories about them.
      — He is ⅓ Ghoul, ⅓ Demon, and ½ Mortal.
      Storage | Faceclaim: Judar from Magi | Voice Reference

      ✧.° THESE SHAKING HANDS ARE WISHING FOR SO MANY THINGS Y'KNOW? ISN'T THAT FUNNY?
      Single and uninterested | No "maybe" crushes | ½ [ relationship ]
      Akuma x Candycanedreams | 2nd Gen | 2 siblings | No offspring
      One cannot simply become friends with Haruka, as he tends to dislike most people upon meeting them. However, he does show more leniency towards females than those of the same gender (and those who identify as), but even then he's known to be generally unfriendly towards most. He will choose who he wants to befriend, even if they like him or not, and will pursue in temporary alliances rather than genuine friendships, since he finds relationships such as those rather boring and irrelevant.
      In the rare occasion that Haruka genuinely befriends someone, he will show a certain amount of consideration towards them and will remain loyal to them. The only difference here is that he will not attempt to kill his friends.

      ✧.° THAT'S RIGHT, WE ARE MONSTERS THAT CONTINUE TO STRUGGLE
      MUTATED FELINE | CURRENT HEALTH: 100%
      — Even as a child, Haruka's figure is rather thin and harbors an minimal amount of fat. This perhaps betrays his future development, whereas he's bound to become rather built as he ages. He stands at an unusual height for a kitten, though it is perhaps due to the fact that he shows some similarities to that of a Maine Coon, the largest breed of cat on record. He has boyish features accompanied by two almond-shaped eyes that are evenly set apart on his face. His muzzle attains an rectangular shape with an nose that compliments it. He has large paws that support his large frame that are home to sickle-like claws that curve inwards. And though they are not too noticeable, there are two sets of bumps on his cranium that tell of the development of two different types of horns. They are too early in development to tell immediately what they'll grow to be. To Haruka's dismay, he seems to take to his father more than he does his mother and also harbors some of his snake-like traits, including a small amount of scaling along his face and also has a forked tongue. His eyes also appear snake-like where his irises are often narrowed into extremely thin disks. Haruka's base color is an dark ashen grey and overlapping it are slightly darker tabby markings that appear to be both thin and bold. There are no traces of ivory in his fur, and often he is mistaken for a pure black feline. His almond shaped eyes are colored a deep wine red with black rings and are framed with short but thick eyelashes. His nose is an dull slate grey and his paw pads share the same coloring as well while the insides of his mouth is an healthy light pink and the same goes for his eyes. His resting face consists of half-lidded eyes with a knowing, taunting smirk seemingly always playing on his features. There seems to always be an disconcerting glint in his eyes.
      Accessories: N/A
      Major Injuries: N/A
      Minor Injuries: N/A

      ✧.° DESIRING EVERYTHING WE SEE
      Haruka has a general disregard for all life and tends to not care if lives are taken as an result of his careless actions. He's unsympathetic towards those whose lives are unfortunate and will most likely come off as an rather insensitive, perhaps monstrous individual. He is, rather, there is no room for doubt. He will do the things he do simply because he knows very well they are within his capabilities. He dislikes most people he comes across anyways, so he figures, why does it matter if people get hurt or wind up dying? His mentality and the way he views the world is a dangerous one, as he seems to show a certain amount of amusement as other people suffer.
      Haruka is arrogant and confident in his abilities despite them being undeveloped as of currently. He will boast and do whatever he wishes and he fails to understand that he simply cannot do whatever he wants and not take any of what he does into careful consideration. Despite his seemingly reckless and thoughtless behavior, Haruka has made himself to be exceptionally intelligent and cunning and uses this to his advantage whenever he tries to get his way. He is naturally violent and manipulative due to his demonic heritage and there is hardly a person out there who can detain someone like him and he knows it very well.
      He puts forth a childish front, proclaiming everything he does is just a simple game and that he's just trying to enjoy himself andthis facade will remain with him as he ages, though it will be obvious from the start that Haruka is a dangerous, awakened individual overall. As unstable as he may seem to be, he is capable of actually sitting down and thinking. However, he doesn't like to "think" and just "do."
      — Violent and morbid, arrogant, easily bored, childish, liar
      — Manipulative, always hostile, sadist, has twisted moralities
      — Careless, rebellious, harsh and unforgiving, judgmental

      ✧.° BECAUSE WE DON'T HAVE TIME TO HESITATE
      Actively antagonizes | Likely to attack even if not provoked
      Dislikes physical contact | Especially sensitive around the general neck and chest area, this is the only place where physical contact is not allowed regardless of who a person might be to him. The person who touches this area may be met with violence.
      [PHYSICAL:] Moderately trained | Can surprisingly hold his own
      [MENTAL:] Care to try? | Legendary, hard to tap into his mind
      [OVERALL:] Uses dirty tricks and utilizes offensive powers
      Attack in underlined #b22222 and address name in BOLD CAPS.
      He has multiple mental illnesses, carried down from his father and these are as follows: mild schizophrenia and compulsive lying disorder.
      He has a pet black king cobra named Karasuba.[/spoiler]
      ✧.° ah, i'm broken — or that's what they'd like to tell me anyway!
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      "Fine. I'll take a hershey's kiss." The femme said simply.


      //rushed
      tags
      PHYSICAL Bengal tiger cub (100% health), incredibly fluffy, bright green eyes, ages every 100 posts, 7 moons.
      ATTACK: Physically easy, mentally hard, attacks in BOLD BLUE,
      EMOTIONAL: Mental age is 20 moons, incredibly quiet, lowkey snobby, incredibly smart, borderline crazy. Refers to herself in the third person sometimes, offhandedly makes gruesome remarks thoughts, "Dialogue"


      Profile pic credit to Madster!
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      ((temping Lithium for rosey))

      Lithiumkisses entered slowly, ears listening to the conversation about candy travel back and forth. Stopping to stand on her strong, canine paws, the wolf watched with sharp magma eyes. "May I take something?" she questioned, awaiting a response.
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      [justify]Paintedwings slowly slipped up to the scene, her eyes raised curiously, "Hey there, I'd like some, I think." The grey feline murmured tentatively.

      [retro to capture.]

      paintedwings - info — updated 12/17
      GENERAL:
      Paintedwings Lystander | Female
      Undecided | Panromantic | Single, Crushing on Specklepaw | ½ ---
      Adopted by Twinskelletons
      12 months (ages on the 17th)
      Former mentor is Kelseylace, currently mentoring no one.
      Apprentice in ShadowClan, promoted to Initiate 09/06, promoted to Vanguard 09/21, promoted to Mercenary 10/17.

      Paintedwings Lystander | Female | 12 months | Nightwatcher | ShadowClan