me: stares at nightmare thread
Me: I like hurting my kid too oops
me: stares at nightmare thread
Me: I like hurting my kid too oops
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Shivering, he listened mutely as Sweet draped a blanket over his shoulders, head still pressed into the table; however, the scarf ends had gone slack. Tears still fell, but not as steadily, as he listened to what the oncilla had to say. His shivering hadn't stopped, but at Sweet's words, his breath had calmed and he felt considerably warmer inside. Fluffing up his fur to embrace the warmth of the blanket, he turned his head to glance at Sweet, eyes wide and solemn. "You... do you really mean those word...?" the ocelot asked softly, staring back at the desk. A lump in his throat rose. "But you hardly know me. I hardly know me." he whispered resolutely.
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I almost made myself cry, get in line
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Azaseil was no closer a leader of this place than the sun was to the moon, but he always took an interest in visitors. He'd heard about The Cartel but had never personally met a member beyond this instance. As such, the two-tailed ocelot was the next to approach, a kind smile on his face. He had nothing to comment after Eli did, and simply sat next to the wolf.
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High school was shit, and there was no getting around it. From the prissy populars to the berating jocks and the quiet geeks, the high school was always lively; usually not in the best of ways.
Frankly, his odd appearance got him in enough trouble, but if they only knew that the unkempt, messy teenage boy with green-and-yellow eyes was a wizard, they'd keep their distance. As it were, however, he kept his wand safely disguised as a pen he kept on him at all times, not wanting to cause trouble. Azaseil hated being in the spotlight already.
Running a hand through his mess of blond and black hair, he walked down the hallway with a black backpack slung over one shoulder, draping nicely over the green and black jacket he wore. It was cold outside, and his neck was firmly wrapped in a striped scarf that complimented his eyes. Classes were almost over; he'd just finished with his last one and headed towards the library where he hid out to curl up on top of a bookshelf in a corner and read. First, however, he stopped to get a drink at the nearest water fountain.
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I have no more muse potions whoops
Also yes I'm proud of us
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Someone the two-tailed ocelot didn't know! Azaseil was a bit nervous, but it was an excited nervous. Walking over behind Elijah, the wizard cast a kind smile to Dark. "Hello, Darkskies! I'm Azaseil, the resident wizard who also happens to be a potion master. Pleased to meet you; and if it's easier for you, you can just call me Az or Aza."
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Az gave a quaint nod, glancing at the falling snow and moving further into his scarf. It would only make things worse if he travelled back home in this weather. The ocelot would be lying if he said he wasn't uncomfortable thinking about staying with an allying clan. His breath pooling out, he gave a nod of consent. "T-That should be fine. Thanks!"
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you'll cry more over Aza's :P
Alright, hello! This is Azaseil Padmeren, a very quirky two-tailed ocelot from The Frontier who happens to be both a wizard and a potion master! Interactions would be beyond lovely with him- I'm even open to general interactions, as he gets lost a fair share of time and can accidentally end up in other places.
Azaseil is only a year old but he's lost a good chunk of memory and takes most of his learning from a journal he wrote from before losing his memory; as such, there's things he's in the dark with, such as common news from the past, references, or even gossip. He also used to be human priorly, so he's bound to occasionally make a reference from that without thought and probably be confused afterwards. His love for magic, spells, and potions are boundless; he's fine with learning, teaching, or showing them.
Overall, Az is pretty upbeat and peppy outwardly; however, he can get depressed fast depending on the situation, such as having nightmares from the past or having his curse kick in and ruin something (essentially he worries his tails off about things he can't control). Despite this, however, he's openly trusting of anyone and willing to see the good in them, and if you make a friend of him, he's fiercely loyal. The only other instance he'll feel insecure is when a rare side-effect of his curse turns him momentarily female, wherein he gets flustered that such a thing happens.
He's open to:
Friends
Crushes
Love interests and love relationships
Teaching magic/spells/potions
Being taught magic/spells/potions
Showing and giving out magic/spells/potions
Enemies/Rivals/Frienemies (bound to happen and he needs someone to get riled up about)
Almost anything can be asked for honestly.
Ask about:
Captures (since he wanders off often he'd be bound to be captured at some point, but it depends on the capturing place and character)
Fights (he generally doesn't get into these, doesn't like them, and would gladly run away; however, they would happen. This will depend on clan, character, AND plot; if you were trying to exile a character from an allying clan, for example, that would be alright).
Families (whether this implies a romantic relationship strong enough for kids or adoptive relationships, Azaseil is very uncomfortable around families, as he doesn't know his own and has the sinking suspicion they're the reason he's an amnesiac. They make him uncomfortable; I wouldn't mind working it into a plot for family relations though).
Most forms of maiming (mainly because most of it would be moot point with a potion; however some injuries I'd be open with discussing).
Torture/traumatizing (basic for the most part; we'd have to talk more in-depth about more complex methods).
He's closed to:
Permanent death/killing
smooches scar
because I need muse to make muse potions
And I'm all out of muse
slides in and pets con
hawitches
Whitches
Who needs priests when you have magic kids to pray to for potions and spells?
but I thought you had already sacrificed them to Az
Ripperonis
Az is a virgin whoops
Also I'm lowkey wanting to write a story with Az on Wattpad hhh
yes chess oneshot
Yes I did mention Az content in a story hi
Lmao me
Hi space lol
can I siphon some of your muse???
I need that delicious muse for writing a good sinnamon roll mmm
No good deed goes unpunished ! —
The ocelot nodded and set off behind the hellhound, eyeing the territory with a hint of weariness he always carried whenever he was in an unfamiliar place. This time, however, Azaseil at least had company. The wizard had spotted a distance castle that so reminded him of home when he heard Roman's question. Immediately perking up, a bright smile washed away any anxiety he had before. "I love hot chocolate!"
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