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Welcome to my blog =^•^=
My name is Alexis Cortẽz, but call me Alexi! I’m a jaguar mutant, in the world of x men!
I’m Mexican and pansexual, and a jaguar shifter.
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@alexijungle
Hola a todos!!!
Welcome to my blog =^•^=
My name is Alexis Cortẽz, but call me Alexi! I’m a jaguar mutant, in the world of x men!
I’m Mexican and pansexual, and a jaguar shifter.

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Jaguars Pumpkin Bobbing; {Credit}
Would you like another jaguar shifter in a box
"In a a box? No. Get them out. Or I'll get mad."
Adriano could hear the mewling coming from the box.
That was a cub.
a very frightened cub.
The mewling triggered Adriano. He couldn't hold back the beast inside him anymore - and he didn't want to. He turned into a big black jaguar with golden eyes and with his big paws and huge claws he ripped off one of the walls of the box growling angrily.
The angry growling stops as the golden jaguar eyes landed on the small kitten inside the box. The growling turned into a low and deep but calming purr and the big black jaguar moved into the box and laid down next to the cub.
The cub sat up.
He pawed at Adriano for a second, then curled up beside him.
He began to purr.
He may not know this strange older jaguar but he knew that for the first time in months he was truly safe.
The black jaguar gently licked the cubs head showing that he already loved and cared for the other.
They eventually stayed in the box for a short nap before Adriano gently nudged the little one with his head to tell him it was time to get up.
The cub whined and stretched, revealing a very tattered collar and a chafed neck.
He sat up blearily and yawned.
Would you like another jaguar shifter in a box
"In a a box? No. Get them out. Or I'll get mad."
Adriano could hear the mewling coming from the box.
That was a cub.
a very frightened cub.
The mewling triggered Adriano. He couldn't hold back the beast inside him anymore - and he didn't want to. He turned into a big black jaguar with golden eyes and with his big paws and huge claws he ripped off one of the walls of the box growling angrily.
The angry growling stops as the golden jaguar eyes landed on the small kitten inside the box. The growling turned into a low and deep but calming purr and the big black jaguar moved into the box and laid down next to the cub.
The cub sat up.
He pawed at Adriano for a second, then curled up beside him.
He began to purr.
He may not know this strange older jaguar but he knew that for the first time in months he was truly safe.
Would you like another jaguar shifter in a box
"In a a box? No. Get them out. Or I'll get mad."
Adriano could hear the mewling coming from the box.
That was a cub.
a very frightened cub.

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Reblog if you're okay with people coming into your dms or ask box with storylines and rp ideas!
More character asks - Angst
1. What is their most recent regret?
2. What is their greatest regret?
3. What are they most ashamed of?
4. When was the last time they cried and what caused it?
5. What’s a mundane fear that they hide?
6. What’s their greatest fear?
7. What always causes them anxiety?
8. How do they deal with fear or anxiety? (Do they snap, withdraw, hide it entirely, can they be honest about it, etc.?)
9. What’s the worst physical pain they can remember being in?
10. What do they avoid at all costs?
11. What do they hide that they’re avoiding?
12. What are they most self conscious about?
13. Do they have a secret they’d never share willingly?
14. What haunts them most? (A failure, a regret, a fear, something in the past or something yet to happen?)
15. What brings out their worst traits?
16. Have they ever lashed out in anger?
17. What do they most wish to change?
18. Have they lost someone close?
19. How do they handle grief?
20. “Was it your fault?”
21. Free question.
// I made an RP community for any scenarios!!! https://www.tumblr.com/communities/find-an-rp
it’s always “Zoe why did you give me a can tab” and never “Ohmygosh thank you for giving me this awesome gift I will treasure it forever Zoe.”
*cough* @alexijungle *cough*
HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW IT WAS THAT IMPORTANT TO YOU
OPEN RP - V2. P.1. Runaway.
No one leaves HYDRA. Once you join, you're in for life. But maybe they forgot that when they decided to run. To leave. To think they could find another life outside that which had created them. Given them all of of their talents. Selfish fool.
Perhaps one should take it as a complement that HYDRA did not send an assit. Did not send a weapon. They sent a monster. A hunter that will track his prey down without rest. Without pause. Until they are to exhausted to keep running. Until they have realized that hiding only gives him time to catch up.
Officer Marcus Petrov stands in a dirty, 'empty' hotel room, holding a loaded gun, pointed up at the ceiling. He stands at ease, as if the other person in here does not want him dead. Perhaps because he knows they are tired. Run down. That he is their living nightmare.
"Come out little fox. You can't keep running forever."
“Not a fox, bastardo.” Thought Alexi to himself. He was curled up on top of the wardrobe in housecat form, watching Petrov from above.
his tail flicked into the light.
Oh fuck.
Petrov raises his eyebrows, his gaze flickering up around the edges of the room. Eventually, it settles for a moment on Alexi before pulling away as if he'd seen nothing. He spins his gun and tucks it back into it's holster, making a show of being unarmed.
"Come on, kitty, you'll only face more hatred out in the world."
Alexi hissed and backed away.
“No no nonono no more needles…. Por favor, deja de hacerme daño….”
Alexi was shaking. He hated how Petrov made him feel small.
"We don't beg for things without getting on our knees first," Petrov mocks. Saying 'we' was intentional, despite the fact that he rarely, if ever got on his knees. He certantly didn't do the begging. "Get down here, kitty."
Alexi glared at him.
Then he shifted into human form, still on the wardrobe.
“Am I gonna be punished for running?” He said quietly, fidgeting with his tail.
"Yes." There was no point in lying to the asset. "But it will not be as bad if I do not have to drag you back."
“So if I just… give in, it won’t be as bad?”
Alexi curled up tighter.
"That's right." It wasn't like it was his job, but he could tell them to make up some worse punishment and claim that they didn't do it because Alexi gave in.
Alexi hesitated, then shifted into cub form again and jumped onto Petrov’s shoulder.
He curled up there like a kit seeking warmth.
Petrov reaches up, giving Alexi a couple scratches before pulling him down into his arms. He needed to have a secure grasp on the asset. He can't resist giving more pets, though. He didn't dislike Alexi and he did like cats.
Alexi purred and melted into the pets, tail flicking gently.
He didn’t mind the pets.
it was what came next that he hated.

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OPEN RP - V2. P.1. Runaway.
No one leaves HYDRA. Once you join, you're in for life. But maybe they forgot that when they decided to run. To leave. To think they could find another life outside that which had created them. Given them all of of their talents. Selfish fool.
Perhaps one should take it as a complement that HYDRA did not send an assit. Did not send a weapon. They sent a monster. A hunter that will track his prey down without rest. Without pause. Until they are to exhausted to keep running. Until they have realized that hiding only gives him time to catch up.
Officer Marcus Petrov stands in a dirty, 'empty' hotel room, holding a loaded gun, pointed up at the ceiling. He stands at ease, as if the other person in here does not want him dead. Perhaps because he knows they are tired. Run down. That he is their living nightmare.
"Come out little fox. You can't keep running forever."
“Not a fox, bastardo.” Thought Alexi to himself. He was curled up on top of the wardrobe in housecat form, watching Petrov from above.
his tail flicked into the light.
Oh fuck.
Petrov raises his eyebrows, his gaze flickering up around the edges of the room. Eventually, it settles for a moment on Alexi before pulling away as if he'd seen nothing. He spins his gun and tucks it back into it's holster, making a show of being unarmed.
"Come on, kitty, you'll only face more hatred out in the world."
Alexi hissed and backed away.
“No no nonono no more needles…. Por favor, deja de hacerme daño….”
Alexi was shaking. He hated how Petrov made him feel small.
"We don't beg for things without getting on our knees first," Petrov mocks. Saying 'we' was intentional, despite the fact that he rarely, if ever got on his knees. He certantly didn't do the begging. "Get down here, kitty."
Alexi glared at him.
Then he shifted into human form, still on the wardrobe.
“Am I gonna be punished for running?” He said quietly, fidgeting with his tail.
"Yes." There was no point in lying to the asset. "But it will not be as bad if I do not have to drag you back."
“So if I just… give in, it won’t be as bad?”
Alexi curled up tighter.
"That's right." It wasn't like it was his job, but he could tell them to make up some worse punishment and claim that they didn't do it because Alexi gave in.
Alexi hesitated, then shifted into cub form again and jumped onto Petrov’s shoulder.
He curled up there like a kit seeking warmth.
OPEN RP - V2. P.1. Runaway.
No one leaves HYDRA. Once you join, you're in for life. But maybe they forgot that when they decided to run. To leave. To think they could find another life outside that which had created them. Given them all of of their talents. Selfish fool.
Perhaps one should take it as a complement that HYDRA did not send an assit. Did not send a weapon. They sent a monster. A hunter that will track his prey down without rest. Without pause. Until they are to exhausted to keep running. Until they have realized that hiding only gives him time to catch up.
Officer Marcus Petrov stands in a dirty, 'empty' hotel room, holding a loaded gun, pointed up at the ceiling. He stands at ease, as if the other person in here does not want him dead. Perhaps because he knows they are tired. Run down. That he is their living nightmare.
"Come out little fox. You can't keep running forever."
“Not a fox, bastardo.” Thought Alexi to himself. He was curled up on top of the wardrobe in housecat form, watching Petrov from above.
his tail flicked into the light.
Oh fuck.
Petrov raises his eyebrows, his gaze flickering up around the edges of the room. Eventually, it settles for a moment on Alexi before pulling away as if he'd seen nothing. He spins his gun and tucks it back into it's holster, making a show of being unarmed.
"Come on, kitty, you'll only face more hatred out in the world."
Alexi hissed and backed away.
“No no nonono no more needles…. Por favor, deja de hacerme daño….”
Alexi was shaking. He hated how Petrov made him feel small.
"We don't beg for things without getting on our knees first," Petrov mocks. Saying 'we' was intentional, despite the fact that he rarely, if ever got on his knees. He certantly didn't do the begging. "Get down here, kitty."
Alexi glared at him.
Then he shifted into human form, still on the wardrobe.
“Am I gonna be punished for running?” He said quietly, fidgeting with his tail.
"Yes." There was no point in lying to the asset. "But it will not be as bad if I do not have to drag you back."
“So if I just… give in, it won’t be as bad?”
Alexi curled up tighter.
OPEN RP - A NEW EXPERMENT
Marcus was looking for a new victim. He didn't even bother to think about it in any other way. They wanted a new experment. Specifically one that would have a fair amount of everyday memories. So he figured he'd find one on the streets. Who cares if someone missed them? No one would blame him.
Spotting someone who looked fairly off guard and an easy catch, but still somewhat in shape, he approaches them, putting on his friendlest smile.
"Good evening, I don't suppose you could tell me how to find the court house?"
Alexi was sitting on a bench with his tail curled tightly around his leg to hide it and his ears under his hood.
He jumped at the man’s voice.
“Oh, sí, yes. It’s three streets and a left.”
OPEN RP - V2. P.1. Runaway.
No one leaves HYDRA. Once you join, you're in for life. But maybe they forgot that when they decided to run. To leave. To think they could find another life outside that which had created them. Given them all of of their talents. Selfish fool.
Perhaps one should take it as a complement that HYDRA did not send an assit. Did not send a weapon. They sent a monster. A hunter that will track his prey down without rest. Without pause. Until they are to exhausted to keep running. Until they have realized that hiding only gives him time to catch up.
Officer Marcus Petrov stands in a dirty, 'empty' hotel room, holding a loaded gun, pointed up at the ceiling. He stands at ease, as if the other person in here does not want him dead. Perhaps because he knows they are tired. Run down. That he is their living nightmare.
"Come out little fox. You can't keep running forever."
“Not a fox, bastardo.” Thought Alexi to himself. He was curled up on top of the wardrobe in housecat form, watching Petrov from above.
his tail flicked into the light.
Oh fuck.
Petrov raises his eyebrows, his gaze flickering up around the edges of the room. Eventually, it settles for a moment on Alexi before pulling away as if he'd seen nothing. He spins his gun and tucks it back into it's holster, making a show of being unarmed.
"Come on, kitty, you'll only face more hatred out in the world."
Alexi hissed and backed away.
“No no nonono no more needles…. Por favor, deja de hacerme daño….”
Alexi was shaking. He hated how Petrov made him feel small.
"We don't beg for things without getting on our knees first," Petrov mocks. Saying 'we' was intentional, despite the fact that he rarely, if ever got on his knees. He certantly didn't do the begging. "Get down here, kitty."
Alexi glared at him.
Then he shifted into human form, still on the wardrobe.
“Am I gonna be punished for running?” He said quietly, fidgeting with his tail.
OPEN RP - V2. P.1. Runaway.
No one leaves HYDRA. Once you join, you're in for life. But maybe they forgot that when they decided to run. To leave. To think they could find another life outside that which had created them. Given them all of of their talents. Selfish fool.
Perhaps one should take it as a complement that HYDRA did not send an assit. Did not send a weapon. They sent a monster. A hunter that will track his prey down without rest. Without pause. Until they are to exhausted to keep running. Until they have realized that hiding only gives him time to catch up.
Officer Marcus Petrov stands in a dirty, 'empty' hotel room, holding a loaded gun, pointed up at the ceiling. He stands at ease, as if the other person in here does not want him dead. Perhaps because he knows they are tired. Run down. That he is their living nightmare.
"Come out little fox. You can't keep running forever."
“Not a fox, bastardo.” Thought Alexi to himself. He was curled up on top of the wardrobe in housecat form, watching Petrov from above.
his tail flicked into the light.
Oh fuck.
Petrov raises his eyebrows, his gaze flickering up around the edges of the room. Eventually, it settles for a moment on Alexi before pulling away as if he'd seen nothing. He spins his gun and tucks it back into it's holster, making a show of being unarmed.
"Come on, kitty, you'll only face more hatred out in the world."
Alexi hissed and backed away.
“No no nonono no more needles…. Por favor, deja de hacerme daño….”
Alexi was shaking. He hated how Petrov made him feel small.

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