Posts by aarmin

arlert wrote:

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lustingdesires.
[ "darling, you give love a bad name..." ]

display name;
arlert

activity;
about 8 out of 10

muse;
hard to say ^^' probably 7 or 6 out of 10

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name;
lustingkit --> lustingpaw --> lustingdesires

gender;
male

sexuality;
heterosexual

personality;
Lusty is a very cocky and confident snow leopard, not afraid to speak his mind and never hesitates to. Despite this, he uses these aspects of him at appropriate times like when joking with friends, taunting someone, etc. Lusty basically has a bragging right as well, skilled in fighting, intelligent, sneaky, and a great tracker. Although he possesses all these positive traits, he also is very untrustworthy and especially shady, even though he usually wears a good natured smile on his maw.

powers;
multiple possessions, may buy invisibility later

plots;
`I was thinking, at a young age he gets horribly rejected by a she-cat and it sends him into a state of depression, that turns into a sort of rage. He seeks out the she-cat and r.pes her before leaving, and she doesn't know who it was due to his invisibility/multiple possessions.
`Becomes a r.pist/catnip addict
`He falls in love with another she-cat, and this time the two actually fall in love, but soon leaves him when she finds out about him being a r.pist and upsets him so badly he kills himself but gets reincarnated into a grandkit of his

other;
boop i hope this is okay ^^' sorry for the wip

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finished owo

and great minds think alike frozen uwu

yay thankies uwu

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With the sudden appearance of the fox cub, she felt a slight shock course through her before letting a shaken smile run over her maw. She extended a paw towards him, hoping he'd accept and return the action. "Hello.." She managed to squeak out, making her smile waver as she ducked down her head a bit, feeling all the feelings she had before slip away and being purely replaced with self-consciousness and embarrassment. She parted her maw to speak again, but instead let out a slightly strained squeaking noise. She felt her heart stop for a moment, before taking her paw away and throwing it over her face as if she'd just disappear.

She squeaked in surprise as he approached, and did just the same as he actually spoke to her. Gosh, she couldn't help but feel a little special to have an older cat come over to talk to her. She lifted her gaze to him sheepishly, a small smile forming on her maw, "I'm Scorpiokit... Who're you?" She spoke uneasily, shifting with her uncomfort, but also a bit with excitement at the situation she was in.

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The smell was absolutely foul here, Belgiumkit had to admit. It wasn't anything like the forest, and the little ThunderClanner didn't seem to take too much interest in it at all. He was over all disgusted and turned off by the whole situation, but found himself tentatively stalking over to a piece of discarded funnel cake to sniff at it. Maybe it's not so bad... He thought as he guiltily stuffed the powered pastry into his maw.

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As Belgiumkit licked his lips clean of power sugar, quite pleased with himself that he had found this place due to other's meows and calls of delight, he let his olive eyes wander the perimeter for something else to occupy him for the time being. He soon found what he was looking for, shyly padding over towards a wheel-like ride, seemingly a Ferris wheel. He scanned the swinging carts after he had gotten close enough to it making sure he could leap onto one given enough power. He had a bit of difficulty catching a cart fast enough, but in the end he boarded one and was on the way to the top.

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Belgium seemed to discover a new fear as the Ferris wheel slowly made it's way around. Being so high up made him feel a bit sick. He felt his stomach tighten and then loosen up, an acid-like taste rising from his throat. He forced his funnel cake down though, deciding just to curl up on the floor of the Ferris and wait until this h.llish ride came to an end.

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Soon enough, the cart he was in reached the boarding and exiting platform, and he leapt off without hesitation, not wanting to be stuck on that ride for a another spin. He quietly waddled over towards a greasy smelling twoleg food stand, deciding that the food here would be better than the rides. He crouched, wiggling his rump in the air for a few moments before taking a leap onto the counter to investigate farther into the smells coming from the stand.

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Belgiumkit cautiously stepped inside the food stand, his nose going wild with all the different smells, but decided on a machine that was mixing up what looked like colored snow around. He stared at it for a minute or two, olive eyes shimmering with wonder, but thinking solely, How strange. Twolegs are weird. After another moment or two, he took another step closer, pushing forward a peddle on the machine only to have blue slush come out in a heap atop his head.

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Belgiumkit squeaked when the cold slush hit him, splattering all over his black pelt. He stepped away from machine a bit too quickly, making himself tumble off the counter and onto the floor of the concession stand with a "Mrrroowww!" Once he hit the floor, he hissed bitterly at himself before leaping up on the counter once more, once there to clean off his sticky blue stained fur.

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Belgiumkit had to admit, the slush that now matted his fur tasted quite good, much to his distain. After failing to clean the stuff off, he walked over to an interesting machine that held spinning... meat sticks? He cocked his head in confusion, heck, he didn't even know how to open the d.mned thing! He cursed under his breath after swatting at it a few times in an attempt to open it up. After all, it was the one thing in here that smelled of meat.

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Belgiumkit let out a bored huff. Gosh, there was so much to do but he couldn't decide what to do next. Honestly, the rides did not appeal to him and he decided to just stay in the concession stand to explore all the different types of the food, despite the smell of grease.

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He found himself drawn to a scent of something creamy, and slid a glass door en to be greeted by a breeze of cold air. He felt his leopard-spotted fur prickle, but scooped his paw down into one of the open containers containing the creamy scent. He managed to scoop up some of the cold stuff onto his paw and gave it a few sniffs before licking his paw clean of it.

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Belgiumkit shivered with delight, finding the discovery of this creamy goodness all good to be true! He stuck his paw into a new container, this time scooping out a pawful of one that smelt of mint and had little dark chips in it that oddly enough reminded him of rabbit dung... He scowled at the cold substance in his paw, deciding it'd be best if he shook it off his paw instead of eating it.

[10/30]

After the experience with the 'rabbit dung' ice cream, Belgium found himself a bit less interested in it than he had before hand, and left the scene, jumping out from the concession stand and onto the dirtied carnival floor. Since he didn't care for rides much, he trotted over to a machine that held miniature, stuffed... animals? He shivered at the though of that, but tried his paw at it anyways, leaping into the machine from the slot in which the stuffed animals fell down from once the claw had released them.

[11/30]

These stuffed animals actually proved to be quite comfortable and Belgiumkit decided it would be a good idea to take a nap inside the machine because of the comfy bedding. With a yawn, Belgiumkit settled down in the machine, curling into a tight ball to rest for a few hours. Hopefully he'd wake up before the Amusement Park shut down... then he'd be in trouble.

ooc; night uwu i'll continue in da morning

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Belgiumkit decided, despite his shyness, to join in on the conversation the small group that had come together was starting. He stood, keeping his gaze on the ground steadily, waiting until he reached them to raise his olive gaze. Once he did reach them, he indeed lifted his eyes to scan over the group before giving a curt reply to Blurredpaw's question, "G-Good.. Hopefully you've been the same o-or better?"