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Posts by METHAMPHETAMINE.
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full name methamphetamine makkon.
— first "a strong central nervous system (CNS) stimulant that is mainly used as a recreational drug and less commonly as a treatment for attention deficit hyperactivity disorder and obesity."; also known as crystal meth.
— second a music producer, supposedly.
nickname(s) meth, ice, glass, speed.sex intersex, infertile.
gender male.
— pronouns he/him; masculine only.
sexuality hypersexual; homoromantic homosexual.
libido + affection attraction is low but libido is high; one night stands are common with this individual. when he falls in love, he's self-destructive and tends not to do anything about it for a long time, believing himself unworthy. spike in libido here; becomes promiscuous in an attempt to distract himself.turn-ons taller, stronger, generally more powerful. masculine, dominant, etc etc. assertive nature, headstrong, wilful. he tells himself that, at least; that's for flippant sexual encounters, men he'll never see again. in terms of relationships [and he's scared of them, truly] he still does appreciate taller, stronger, masculine individuals, and he really appreciates affection. loves validation and being assured that he's loved. adores old-fashioned courting, though he really doesn't know how to do that, so he tends to just assume that sex earns love. he needs to be taught otherwise.
turn-offs shorter stature, weaker nature. submissiveness, femininity, etc. the opposite of what he wants, essentially. he's not interested in anyone if they're not more than he is.alliance none; he's a wanderer who presently follows his father.
rank loner.
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appearance a hybridised hellhound.
— roughly the size of a fox when fully grown.
— short fur. sleek and soft to the touch. usually pretty messy.
— fur can shift between blonde, ginger and brown. depends on his mood.
— eye colour ranges from honey-brown to blue when fur is blonde.
— eye colour is usually a stunning yellow when fur is ginger.
— eye colour ranges from hazel to blue to green when fur is brown.
— lanky build; too skinny, not much muscle at all. long ears.references build ref [not appearance]
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personality nature is divided into several parts. mentally unstable; requires medication that can and will alter his behaviour at times.
— manic persona flamboyant, extroverted and confident. a promiscuous individual that lives for the party; will drink and do drugs. finds himself going home with people he's never met before. shameless and loud, mingles with whoever he can, though he doesn't care about the names or faces. very dangerous because he doesn't care for himself.
—depressive persona sluggish, tired, nihilistic. alternates between holing himself up and doing nothing + attempting to continue his old party-going behaviours. in this state, he's largely incoherent, or if he is coherent, his speech is negative and self-deprecating.
— drugged persona incredibly unresponsive to suggestions that don't match what he wants. narrow-minded, straightforward and blunt. tends to take more than necessary; self-destructive, self-loathing and seemingly desperate. increased sex-drive. prone to crying.mental illnesses none that i can safely say are diagnosed, but he does take pills prescribed by.. someone in order to cope with his mood swings. either forgets about the pills entirely, leading to his manic and depressive personalities, or takes too many, leading to his drugged personality.
mbti type manic (entp-t) / depressive (infp-t)
hogwarts house slytherdor, probably.passive or aggressive passive
bold or shy depends; bold when manic, shy when depressive.
cautious or careless careless with himself.
book smart or street smart book-smart.
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[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.4]I ain't tied to no clan. I ain't gonna be one of thems at all. They can go shove it if they thinks I wanna be one of them, nuh-uh. Rather eat my own tail than let thems control me, that's for sure.
Manic, manic, manic. His thoughts run at a million miles an hour, and he doesn't even know where he's going, but his Pa's around here, somewhere, and so are his siblings, so he's here, too, but he's not here to join. No, no, no — he's not gonna let them rope him in and make him do what they want. He's a loose cannon, a free spirit, a wanderer of the wildest sort, and he's here for fun and havoc, not to do their bidding. Oh — and he wants to find the people he's so far grown up with, because they're particularly important to him. Even his Pa, who's a fucking maniac (but that's okay, because that's all he knows, so he can't exactly complain).
"Heeeey!" the ridiculously skinny hellhound calls, skipping back and forth and then bounding over the border. It's boring out here, and he wants to go and explore what's beyond these ridiculous pillar-things. "Y'all got any booze?"
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[fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.4]"M'name? Aw, shucks, you ain't any fun. Buuuut, if I hafta, then I'm Bond. James Bond." See? He could so be 007. The hellhound skips from side to side for a moment, before sticking his tongue out with a grin. "Naaaaw, I'm just kiddin'. I'm Meth-am-phe-ta-miiiiiine Makkon. Ma daddy's a psycho. Totally nuts. Carves kiddies up an' everything. Don't turn your back on him, else he'll getcha!" Having decided to completely ignore the 'business' part of the inquiry, the child stands up on his hind legs, aiming to plant his forepaws on Nighttale's chest and lick his face. "There we go! Y'mine, now. Someone once said I ain't got no concept of personal space— well, I guess that's true, ain't it?"
He barks a laugh and spins away, just in time to see Genesis — and his eyes light up, tail wagging even as he's bowled over. "Joinin'? I ain't wan'in' to join no clan! Wanna stick around for a bit, though. Say, Mista' Horny—" he breaks off to nod at Nighttales again— "can I just stay for a bit? Wanna see all the others, too. Missed 'em." By others, he means the rest of his siblings, who he assumes are either here already or will arrive shortly. They've been lurking around here for a while, anyway — he'll not be surprised if they've all beaten him to the border. Eyes jumping past Euphemia — if you ain't gonna say anything, he ain't gonna say anything back — and onto Fritz, Methamphetamine grins, again sticking his tongue out. "Methamphetamine! Give us a smile, Fritz. Lookin' like y'don't know what 'appiness is!" And that's stupid.
"Lucien says hello? Methamphetamine says hello, too! You always talk like that? You's funny! I like you." Funny, really, how he asks Fritz for a grin but doesn't demand one from Lucien, who seems just as antisocial — maybe it's because the speech habit has completely distracted him. "So. This booze I was askin' about — anyone got any?"
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