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†  ;;General: 

this is an oc / character roleplay blog for darker themes. *ALL TRIGGERS LISTED BELOW ARE TAGGED.

blood, gore, and mental illnesses.  ( I only write / portray my own diagnosed illnesses with my characters to avoid invalidation and appropriation!  )

MUST BE 18+ TO FOLLOW

this blog is private, but you can always message me if you’re interested in chatting!

Admin is 22 with ten years of roleplay experience, if that matters to you. 

My character, Funzen, is trans, like me! we are both transmen. Do NOT misgender either of us, that is not tolerated here. All transphobia should be left at the door. If you are uneducated on trans things and want to ask me if something is ok, that is fine. I encourage you to ask if you are uncertain. I prefer these types of questions to be in dms. 

You will be blocked if you slur either of us, or use a slur in general.  

Do NOT refer to us as “ FTM / AFAB “ I am a transman/man, you aren’t my doctor,  my birth assigned gender doesn't concern you. 

Pronouns are: He / Him

I Apologize for the harshness, I’ve been on Facebook a lot lately, where  75% of people are transphobes. So I’m kind of fed up with the constant dysphoria triggering. It makes me very uncomfortable. 

†  ;;Roleplay:

I do not  mind one-liners / one-offs.

Do not god-mod, that is not tolerated here.

Ask for shipping, physical fights/attacks, or pre-meditated friendship / enemeyship/ kinship. 

I do write NSFW but it isn’t common. 

Sharp eyes would rest a half-lidded gaze upon the master. Soft hues of ocean blues cascaded his irises though glimmers; ー they were almost supernatural.

" Charmed, Ol' boy. "

A thick posh accent blanketed his words.

" But poets expire rapidly, I'd pick another profession. "