Hiya, I'm Bast. I'm 29 [He/They] and have kicking around the FTC for a decade or so.
My cast of trolls is constantly rotating and I alternate focus between muses regularly. Please take a look at my Read Me for disclaimers and rules!
I am semi-selective and do not plot ships without at least one thread first to establish chemistry. You are welcome to request a starter with a specific muse or plot threads with me. Tumblr DMs and askbox are always open.
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>> Your fins twitch and you punch him in the side, not hard enough to do any harm to him. Just to show your dissatisfaction with being called out.
\\Alright, Asshole. He's... I Don't Fucking Know. He Bugs The Shit Out Of Me, But I Also. Don't Hate Him? I Like Seeing Him And Having Him Around And Gaming With Him. We've Even Hit Up Clubs Together. He's Fun And Really Sweet.//
\\But He's Annoying As Hell And Gets On My Nerves.//
>> You leave out that you also think he's really attractive and that you two have kissed and had sex while vehemently denying there's more to how you feel about him. It feels like you're flushed and pitch at the same time, and you don't know what to do with your feelings.
>> You just snort as his fist hits your side- It's like punching a brick wall, you don't move at all.
"Yeah, that's like textbook pitch, dude. Congrats."
>> You give a broad shit-eating grin. To your understanding, it can be the feeling of wasted potential in a relationship that leads to feelings leaning pitch. You see someone who could be something, and it's frustrating when they don't see it themselves.
>> Different dynamics for different trolls, of course. But since you tend to see the best in others, you know that feeling well.
(TW for domestic abuse; verbal abuse, insults, some physical assault)
"Stay the hell away from my work, Joclyn. I'm not fucking my coworkers." Rotavh snarled as soon as he'd shut the hive door behind him.
"Yeah? And how the hell am I supposed to know that?" Joclyn snapped back, her voice shrill from their continued argument. "You spend all your time at work, you come hive and you don't even look at me! How many of those daytime calls you get are actually for your work?"
"All of them! I'm an on-call emergency surgeon! I don't just fuck around all day!"
Joclyn hugged herself, looking equal measures angry and like she were on the verge of tears. "You're not even listening to me! I saw how you were looking at him! You won't look at me, you won't talk to me or spend any time with me! I'm just a fucking ornament to you, and you're off with that ugly fuck- Whatever the hell you see in him, I guess you want someone closer to your caste, or-"
"That's not true! God, Joclyn, please." Rotavh stepped over, resting a hand on Joclyn's upper arm, but she whipped her head around to look pointedly away from him. Rotavh put his other hand on her shoulder, tilting his head in an effort to look her in the eye. "Look, yes, I've been busy with work, and I know you're upset about that. But I'm barely friends with Bellam. Hey- Look at me, please."
Joclyn made a miserable face and refused to look over. Rotavh took a deep breath, bubbles flowing through his mask. "Look, Joclyn, I'll take some more time to spend with you. Just please don't come to my work again. We agreed on this." Rotavh attempted to guide her chin with the side of his knuckle so that she would look at him. Joclyn suddenly shoved him back.
"That was before you cheated on me, you prick." She spat. "Fucking honeymooning asshole. I don't know why I bother with you, you're a narcissistic, lying sack of shit."
Joclyn made to storm back out of the room. "Too obsessed with your fucking image and your work to give a shit about your matesprit. Ex-matesprit."
"I swear, I didn't cheat on you! Joclyn- Hey!"
Joclyn slammed the door behind her. Rotavh bored his fingertips into his brow and followed her.
"Stop fucking following me, asshole!" Joclyn snarled behind her as Rotavh trailed her. Rotavh didn't respond, and Joclyn grabbed the nearest item- A large piece of pottery on a side table, an ancient artifact which Rotavh had retrieved from his hive when he first restored it- And chucked it at him. Rotavh put his arms up to deflect it, and the pottery smashed into pieces at his feet.
Joclyn continued storming out. Rotavh set his jaw, took another breath, and continued to follow her outside- In time to catch her climbing on his motorcycle, not even bothering with a helmet.
"Hey! At least stay safe out there? You can come back here if you need to." Rotavh called from the doorway, knowing full well she was likely about to go out drinking.
Joclyn revved the engine, drowning out his last few words. She flipped him off, and tore out of the driveway, roaring off down the dirt road towards the highway.
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>> Of course he waves off your second attempt to give him some credit. Eh, whatever. You're not thanking him a third time.
\\I've Been On Land More Than I'm In The Ocean Nowanights, And It Makes It Easier To Have People Over.//
>> As Nebale notices your blushing and leans down, you can't stop yourself from looking away. Damn stupid blushing making your damn stupid feelings obvious.
\\It's. It's Nothing. Just Thinking Of Someone. I Don't Even Know Why I'm Blushing. He's Just A Friend.//
>> "Sometimes with benefits" you almost say, but thankfully you stop yourself. A little more violet creeps into your cheeks and you hate it. You normally have a good pokerface, but you're down horrendous a sucker when it comes to romantic feelings.
>> There's no way Nebale's going to believe it's nothing, so you try to quickly change the subject.
\\How're You And Your Matesprit? Still Going Strong?//
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(TW for domestic abuse; verbal abuse, insults, some physical assault)
"Stay the hell away from my work, Joclyn. I'm not fucking my coworkers." Rotavh snarled as soon as he'd shut the hive door behind him.
"Yeah? And how the hell am I supposed to know that?" Joclyn snapped back, her voice shrill from their continued argument. "You spend all your time at work, you come hive and you don't even look at me! How many of those daytime calls you get are actually for your work?"
"All of them! I'm an on-call emergency surgeon! I don't just fuck around all day!"
Joclyn hugged herself, looking equal measures angry and like she were on the verge of tears. "You're not even listening to me! I saw how you were looking at him! You won't look at me, you won't talk to me or spend any time with me! I'm just a fucking ornament to you, and you're off with that ugly fuck- Whatever the hell you see in him, I guess you want someone closer to your caste, or-"
"That's not true! God, Joclyn, please." Rotavh stepped over, resting a hand on Joclyn's upper arm, but she whipped her head around to look pointedly away from him. Rotavh put his other hand on her shoulder, tilting his head in an effort to look her in the eye. "Look, yes, I've been busy with work, and I know you're upset about that. But I'm barely friends with Bellam. Hey- Look at me, please."
Joclyn made a miserable face and refused to look over. Rotavh took a deep breath, bubbles flowing through his mask. "Look, Joclyn, I'll take some more time to spend with you. Just please don't come to my work again. We agreed on this." Rotavh attempted to guide her chin with the side of his knuckle so that she would look at him. Joclyn suddenly shoved him back.
"That was before you cheated on me, you prick." She spat. "Fucking honeymooning asshole. I don't know why I bother with you, you're a narcissistic, lying sack of shit."
Joclyn made to storm back out of the room. "Too obsessed with your fucking image and your work to give a shit about your matesprit. Ex-matesprit."
"I swear, I didn't cheat on you! Joclyn- Hey!"
Joclyn slammed the door behind her. Rotavh bored his fingertips into his brow and followed her.
"Stop fucking following me, asshole!" Joclyn snarled behind her as Rotavh trailed her. Rotavh didn't respond, and Joclyn grabbed the nearest item- A large piece of pottery on a side table, an ancient artifact which Rotavh had retrieved from his hive when he first restored it- And chucked it at him. Rotavh put his arms up to deflect it, and the pottery smashed into pieces at his feet.
Joclyn continued storming out. Rotavh set his jaw, took another breath, and continued to follow her outside- In time to catch her climbing on his motorcycle, not even bothering with a helmet.
"Hey! At least stay safe out there? You can come back here if you need to." Rotavh called from the doorway, knowing full well she was likely about to go out drinking.
Joclyn revved the engine, drowning out his last few words. She flipped him off, and tore out of the driveway, roaring off down the dirt road towards the highway.
>> You give a small chuckle at the "adopting random animals" bit.
\\Meh, Nothing Much. Same Shit, Different Night. I'm Thinking About Selling My Ocean Hive And Just Living On Land Or Getting Something With An Above-Water And Underwater Section.//
>> You debate telling him about Vortek. Although you're "just friends," there's a lot of confusing feelings between the two of you and a lot of awkward tension.
>> You still remember that night he kissed you hard after you inadvertently made a pass at him and tried to excuse yourself. And then you kissed him right back because you refused to be outdone.
>> As you think about him, your cheeks begin to slightly flush. It would be a lie if seeing him more often wasn't a factor in selling your ocean hive...
>> You idly wave a hand, brushing off Ruvlin's continued attempts to thank you.
"Yeah? Why's that?"
>> You happen to glance over, catching the violet flush on his face. You squint, and then lean down. (As best you can, again, with the fuckhuge wolf on your back.)
"The fuck are you getting all embarrassed for, dude?"
>> What, is he embarrassed to just talk about his personal life with you now?
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at my local thrift warehouse where nothing’s priced and you make an offer on all the stuff you find. well i told the person at the register i’m on a budget and didn’t know if i could afford a rug i wanted and asked what they’d take for it and without missing even half a beat they said “how about a cup of blood?” then they started hopping up and down like a cheerleader and said “cup! of! blood!”
