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So, it’s been a minute! And since Rox keeps putting this off, Oreo boi’s gonna do it!

First off, Roxy actually isn’t a huge fan of being called Reid anymore. They still like the name, but it just doesn’t feel like them as of late.

Second off, you might notice that I’m referring to Rox as a separate person, and that’s because, recently thanks to lovely friends from the officalverse and specifically @kola-without-the-coke (sorry for the tag) Rox finally realized they are a System! Ranboo is the one posting this cause I Can’t flippen sleep.

We’re hopefully gonna do an overhaul of the intro post soon, but other than that, actually not a ton! Rox also wants to have alters (that want too) make intro posts!

So yeah! Not a ton, but I just wanted to get this out there, but with this comes one big new boundary,

No Syscourse.

Ph1Lza: you’re always welcome over Mate

Grian: meh

Grian: be there in a minute

[ or several. not his fault they’re on different servers, but he makes it eventually, appearing in his brother’s relative proximity in a puff of purple particles. ]

[ grian calls back sarcastically, though his talons scratch against the floor as he trots straight to the kitchen. he pokes his head in first, surveying the room before walking in. ] hey. [ eyes are obvious in the way they stare before shifting down to the cups. ]

[he slid one mug over, taking a comforting drink of his own. It was a warmth that settled into his bones the way it only could this late as night.]

Any specific reason for this sudden visit…?

How am I different? I know about it all. Maybe a lot more than they do, but I don’t know how much of your childhood you’ve told to that lot.

Yeah… No one besides you knows. At least out here. I just always got too choked up when I try to tell it to anyone else, so I stopped trying. Kristen says I need therapy. I say I need caffeine, and to stop thinking about high school.

therapy? do you guys do that out here?

[ he gets it. it was comfortable talking to someone who has experienced similar levels of messed up— they could be self-deprecating about it. make a joke or two. anyone else would take pity on him. and maybe he deserves that— both of them did— but he wasn’t comfortable with it. ]

[ lips twitch into a frown. ]

[he finished his mug, hopping down, having quietly shifted to be slightly shorter than Grian.]

You really would think it’d change, that the trembling would leave, the awareness of your every self perceived incorrect actions would taper out, but it doesn’t. I still find myself panicking about how messy things are, even if it’s just Tommy, or Techno, hell, even Kristen. You think it’d end, but the only thing I did was bury it deeper, and hide it better.

Ph1Lza: you’re always welcome over Mate

Grian: meh

Grian: be there in a minute

[ or several. not his fault they’re on different servers, but he makes it eventually, appearing in his brother’s relative proximity in a puff of purple particles. ]

[ grian calls back sarcastically, though his talons scratch against the floor as he trots straight to the kitchen. he pokes his head in first, surveying the room before walking in. ] hey. [ eyes are obvious in the way they stare before shifting down to the cups. ]

[he slid one mug over, taking a comforting drink of his own. It was a warmth that settled into his bones the way it only could this late as night.]

Any specific reason for this sudden visit…?

How am I different? I know about it all. Maybe a lot more than they do, but I don’t know how much of your childhood you’ve told to that lot.

Yeah… No one besides you knows. At least out here. I just always got too choked up when I try to tell it to anyone else, so I stopped trying. Kristen says I need therapy. I say I need caffeine, and to stop thinking about high school.

Ph1Lza: you’re always welcome over Mate

Grian: meh

Grian: be there in a minute

[ or several. not his fault they’re on different servers, but he makes it eventually, appearing in his brother’s relative proximity in a puff of purple particles. ]

[ grian calls back sarcastically, though his talons scratch against the floor as he trots straight to the kitchen. he pokes his head in first, surveying the room before walking in. ] hey. [ eyes are obvious in the way they stare before shifting down to the cups. ]

[he slid one mug over, taking a comforting drink of his own. It was a warmth that settled into his bones the way it only could this late as night.]

Any specific reason for this sudden visit…?

How am I different? I know about it all. Maybe a lot more than they do, but I don’t know how much of your childhood you’ve told to that lot.

Ph1Lza: you’re always welcome over Mate

Grian: meh

Grian: be there in a minute

[ or several. not his fault they’re on different servers, but he makes it eventually, appearing in his brother’s relative proximity in a puff of purple particles. ]

[ grian calls back sarcastically, though his talons scratch against the floor as he trots straight to the kitchen. he pokes his head in first, surveying the room before walking in. ] hey. [ eyes are obvious in the way they stare before shifting down to the cups. ]

[he slid one mug over, taking a comforting drink of his own. It was a warmth that settled into his bones the way it only could this late as night.]

Any specific reason for this sudden visit…?

Ph1Lza: you’re always welcome over Mate

Grian: meh

Grian: be there in a minute

[ or several. not his fault they’re on different servers, but he makes it eventually, appearing in his brother’s relative proximity in a puff of purple particles. ]

Flaws. We all have them. Even our muses. In fact, they often make for better, more engaging characters. Send a symbol to learn about one of my muse’s weaknesses!

🙊what would my muse say their biggest flaw is

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🙈what’s my muse’s biggest blind spot?

🍰what’s my muse’s guilty pleasure?

😰when my muse is stressed, how do they act out?

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🚫what is one thing my muse wouldn’t want someone else to know about them?

🛌my muse’s biggest nightmare

✍️does my muse have a learning disability?

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👾what was my muse’s childhood bogeyman?

🌹 Where in the world does your OC feel most at home? Is there any reason why? If it’s not the place they were born, where were they born? Is there a certain somebody that makes them feel at home where ever they may be? What does home mean to them?

🍄 What are your OCs favourite snacks? Their favourite comfort food which always cheers them up when they’re down? Favourite meal to make? Do they enjoy baking and cooking and are they any good in the kitchen?

🍁 Where does your OC go when they need to have some time to themself? Would they ever have their own “comfort corner” filled with all the things they like? Do they have a favourite spot outside that feels like its theirs and theirs alone?

🍂 Does your OC enjoy hugs? What do they do as a show of affection for: their friends, their family, their significant other(s) or for strangers? Over all what are they like with recieving affection from others?

🌻 What little things do they notice about people or the world around them that make them happy? What tiny little treasures do they find in the normal every day that makes the world seem a little brighter for them?

🌾 Describe your OC through the eyes of someone absolutely head-over-heels in love with them

💐 How does your OC handle being unwell or forced to rest in bed? Who cares for them and in what ways? Does your OC enjoy being doted on or are they a terrible patient? Reversed: is your OC good at taking care of others who are ill or in need?

🌿 What way does your OC show that they care without using words? What way do others show your OC that they’re cared about without using speech?

🌳 What is your OC’s favourite way to relax after a stressful day? Do they have a favourite book to curl up with? A hobby? Or do they have a nice bubble bath and have an early night to bed?

🌲 How deeply does your OC feel? Are they typically empathetic or do they have a hard time connecting with others in this way? What are they like when offering support and comfort to someone they care for?

🌺 What does your OC do to calm down when they’re scared or after a nightmare? Do they have any special comfort items or need to be reassured by a specific person? How do they handle this if they’re alone?

🌸 What are some of their favourite things and why? List as many as you can think of!

🥀 How would your OC decorate a notebook or journal? What kind of things are written in there? Could you give an example of a nice entry?

🌼 Who are this characters friends and found family? How did they meet, how long have they been friends for, could they ever be something more than just friends? What do they look for in a friend or a romantic partner?

Questions for You!

💫What is your favourite fact about this character and why?

☄️ Does this OC deserve better treatment from you? Do you make them suffer just a little bit too much? Be nice to them!

🌠 On a scale of 1 - 10 how Baby is your OC? BONUS when asking this question rate the OC yourself as see if the reply matches up!!

[she returned the kisses, happy to keep the lipstick marks.]