Has a house of her own, though it's honestly more of a shack
Constantly has to bend down through doors and such, house is not made for someone her size
Location (Origin):
????, Monte
Moved to get away from caste system
Does not want to talk to family much due to their involvement in the caste system
Online Handle: [CROSSED_MEMORY]
Refers to her memory issues
Confuses tiny details with eachother often, mixing up memories entirely
PERSONALITY Personality Traits:
Playful, hopeful, determined
Has a lot of confidence, but isn't cocky
Wants to encourage her friends
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Likes:
Dancing
Goes clubbing regularly, often with Chief
Her work
Cinematography
Casual drug use (no hard drugs)
BDSM
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Dislikes:
Most of Consumption's culture
All of Monte's culture
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Goals:
Improve local kink scene in Bellows
Investigate mysterious happenings in Bellows
Figure out where she stands with romance + her partners
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Fears:
Losing people to whatever the hell is going on in Bellows
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RELATIONSHIPS Chief
Casual sexual partners, no romantic ties.
Best friends beyond that- they hang out a lot.
Helps him with meat deliveries on the weekends
Watches a lot of dumb movies together
Possible crush? She's not sure
Very, very close
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Dragonfly
Does not get along with at all
Sort of rivalry- both Dragonfly and Spider see each other as being better than the other- reasons unknown
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Casual sex partners, no romantic ties.
Studied massage to help them with their chronic pain
Helps them get their hands on pain relief drugs (all safe)
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Acts as his sub, butis really just teaching him how to be a dom
Thinks he's a sweetheart
Can't help punking him sometimes though
Introduced him to making fetish gear
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Fun Facts:
Proud of her height, even if it makes getting around in Consumption an absolute pain
Will go toe to toe with anyone who argues her career isn't legitimate
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AESTHETICS Appearance:
See ref
Marbled pattern on body- all tattooed
Incredibly Fucking Tall compared to the rest of the Bellows cast, but mid-height for a diamonds de'moneres
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Fashion:
Wears fashion designed by Torquil often
Likes boots and corsets
Changes piercings out frequently
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Aesthetic Likes:
Kind of club punk-y???
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Aesthetic Dislikes:
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Ideal Environment:
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Possessions:
Cheap cell phone
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PLAYLIST
Mall- C418
Timebomb Zone (Conrank Remix)- The Prodigy
Memory Lane- Aces to Aces
Lungs- CHVRCHES
DVNO- Justice
GALLERY
RULES
This is a character development thread! Here you can have discussion on the character presented, and offer suggestions/ideas for developing them- thus directly contributing to the character! Anything is fair game so long as it follows the restrictions (if any are listed). This main post will be updated as we go, allowing for people to always have an up to date resource on the character. If you want to contribute fanart/fanworks to the character's gallery, you can do that as well!
This character is for a NSFW/18+ project, and thus his development thread is open for NSFW commentary/ideas- be respectful, and mind people's boundaries! Any gross shit can and will be deleted.
More than enough badly patterned articles of clothing
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PLAYLIST
Gay Bar- Electric Six
Gridlock- Electric Six
Intermission- Scissor Sisters
We Used To Wait- Arcade Fire
Crown- Run the Jewels
Sharp Dressed Man- ZZ Top
GALLERY
RULES
This is a character development thread! Here you can have discussion on the character presented, and offer suggestions/ideas for developing them- thus directly contributing to the character! Anything is fair game so long as it follows the restrictions (if any are listed). This main post will be updated as we go, allowing for people to always have an up to date resource on the character. If you want to contribute fanart/fanworks to the character's gallery, you can do that as well!
This character is for a NSFW/18+ project, and thus his development thread is open for NSFW commentary/ideas- be respectful, and mind people's boundaries! Any gross shit can and will be deleted.
content warnings will be added over time + additionally applied to individual chapters. DISCLAIMER: this piece is a long time coming, and one i’ve debated making + releasing for ages. it’s an optional piece, and while it contains new worldbuilding/canon reveals, everything in it will be covered to a less graphic + content heavy degree in the main stories. please, stay safe, and don’t feel a need to read this if the content in it will be more upsetting than its worth. this story is 18+ for graphic themes, including CSA/SA as a major topic,but is not, and never will be, meant for pornographic intent. this piece will focus on the feelings and emotions behind these experiences, and pulls from real life experiences and perspectives. this project goes through the hands of at least four editors before chapters are finished, to ensure that the portrayal of these experiences is accurate and not made for shock value.
once again: please, stay safe, and don't feel obligated to read this if the content would distress you.
comments welcome- though please, keep in mind the severity of the content here, and be respectful to both the content and the community around you.
The original short chapter for ya'll wanting more context. Or not, things will try to fill in major details regardless.
You are Lex. You're old enough to drink but still are afraid of the harder stuff. You invested in a stay at home job managing inventory for a experimental online bookstore service, and the mailman won't let you depression nap in peace. You quietly pray that he'll let you enjoy your Sunday but he keeps knocking on the door. Wait.
It's Sunday. Why is he delivering mail on a Sunday? Oh my god it keeps on going. After slamming for 20 minutes you should have figured he wouldn't cave. It probably isn't even the mailman actually. Shoot. You only get to swear once a day so you're saving it for a moment that matters. Learning to clean up your language to look proper used to be hard but people value when you say fuck more.
Getting out of bed was a bit of a loud fumble. You lumber toward the door after putting on a jacket to downplay that you're still in your PJs. The knocking's died down, they probably heard you trip.
As you turn the knob open and pull the door just a tiny creek a arm slams through holding a letter right to your face. Looks like a govern hired construct. You practiced all of your life for this.
???: Alexandra Rambo, I have a crucial little message for you today. Lex: You do? ???: Yep. I'm here by the request of a Dorthy Coil to be her partner in a formal ranked duel. She was challenged by a Mr. Wallace J. G. who is quite aware of your condition and has agreed to majority cover material and medical fees should they come up.
Dotty would never just pick a fight like that so it's gotta be big. Part of you feels a bit warm and fuzzy that she picked you over someone much more well-versed. Maybe. You should check.
Lex: Just curious but... was I her first choice? ???: Only one she asked for. Now I wanted to give you more time to prep by popping in at 2PM but you sure took your sweet time so now instead of a hour you got less than half. Lex: Yeah.. that's on me there. It's not too far, right? ???: It's in the area, I'll cover transportation even though it's not my job but just this once because you seem like a good person from what your friend's said. Now you really do feel fuzzy.
The envelop has a fancy little old time feeling wax seal, probably from some kind of nobleman type. There's a little figurine of a "paletero" tapped to the front. Weird but it makes a statement.
???: You're actually qualified to try a new supplement believe it or not! With your arm mostly recovered but not quite, we got a little something to give you back your strength for this duel, it's a high end mod. Lex: Wait, really?I don't really need it- ???: Yes you do. Now I know I'm supposed to be a neutral party in this and all but in the state you're in combined with your middling ranking as a duelist? You're at pretty high risk of getting seriously hurt. Lex: Is it a quick install? ???: Yep, especially for folks of a more organic nature like yours. We can talk more on the way there about it but for now I need to know if you'll fight or not. Lex: Yeah! I mean, of course right? ???: Heh, of course. Now I'd say change into something a little more dignified but I don't think you got the time so just put on some nice shoes and grab a big stick.
I wasn't originally planning on using this forum that much, since I wanted to focus on other projects, buuuuuut then I had to move those other projects here. So!
I'm knux, i'm 19 human years of age, i use he/him even though i don't really give a shit about gender as a whole, and i make Arcade Session, the TCPDex, and a handful of other miscellaneous projects i'm probably neglecting right now. I also do general pixel art for both myself and others, and i'm a huge bionicle nerd.
if you try to tell me that anyone other than tony stark is the best character in the MCU i can and will fight you
also i main greninja in smash, feel free to challenge me anytime
THE FIRST PORTION OF THIS QUEST IS MISSING FROM THE FORUMS DUE TO TECHNICAL DIFFICULTIES! IF YOU'RE NEW, I'D STRONGLY RECOMMEND READING THE MSPFA MIRROR TO GET CAUGHT UP, OR USE MY SHODDY GOOGLE DOCS ARCHIVE OF THE DELETED PORTION. THANK YOU FOR READING!!
The screen flickers momentarily, as if the power went out for a split second. You feel... Different. You quickly shrug it off and remind yourself of what you were doing. You're leading Echo on a rescue mission of sorts to locate Topaz, the canary you spawned for her. Along the way, you met Clemont, a mysterious but friendly TCP with a pitchfork, and... whoever this is.
So... What do you think of Clemont, Echo?
He's... interesting. He seems friendly, but careful at the same time, I think? I'm not sure yet.
Once you arrive, you're greeted by a familiar voice.
Ah, there you are. I was wondering if you'd show up.
The structure appears to be a wooden door set into the stone wall.
You don't recall seeing anyone like this before, but you do recognize the voice as the one Clemont was talking to while you and Echo were eavesdropping. You tell Echo to apologize for being late and to ask how long they were waiting. Echo seems confused, but does so.
Sorry I'm late! How long were you waiting for me? You'll have to forgive my attitude... It's been a stressful day and we weren't expecting so many visitors. To answer your question, I haven't been waiting long. I was wondering if you would also pay us a visit after I heard you talking with Clemont outside. You know Clemont? I only met him a few minutes ago, but yes, I suppose I do. Oh! Well, my name's Echo! Orkahm. Nice to meet you.
Orkahm steps forward and offers his hand to Echo. It takes you a moment to realize Echo doesn't know what shaking hands is, which would explain why she's just sort of standing there.
You are Charon Judgment. You're mostly a dog but probably not and you're about to play god. Book of Law, Book of Shadows, Book of Life, they're all about to get slapped. Now granted, what's about to go down shouldn't be much more than high definition smoke and mirrors but you like to think it's a lot more exciting and consequential.
Your older "cousin" Geezer is over, one of many to visit town for the summer. Unlike most of the others he's staying with you and your Grandma. He's a bit nosy but you're confident he won't snitch and you've wanted to flex one of your little "chemistry" experiments. Play up the whole thing a bit, make a good impression and look cool to your peers. Besides, he's been quiet really for the most part. Maybe a bit too much.
Charon: You're not going to ask anything? Geezer: See I wanna, but then I'd be complicit. Charon: If something goes down, you tried your best to save my soul. Geezer: That... isn't real assuring. Charon: It's all small scale and legal. Geezer: What are you even trying to summon here with that... potato homunculi? You gonna make a hair ghost come out of the screen? Charon: That'd be nice, but nope.
He snickers at you. Geezer: Going to remember that when the sheriff gets called in. Charon: You mean grandma? Geezer: Yep. Twenty-Five years without allowance. Fifth-teen with enough good behavior. Charon: She's won't mind as long as I don't leave a mess. She won't know either. Geezer: That's REALLY not assuring. For real, what's going on? Charon: I'm trying to invoke the true form. Geezer: ....What?
Charon: Plenty of people talk about little bits of spirits left behind by remains right? Scraps, and shreds, and leftovers. In the right conditions, they're a way to convey the ideal of the inner self. The you that's stronger, the one that isn't in the body but in the mind, heart, and soul. Everyone has one in theory even if most will never get to see that happen right? That's where life goals are. Geezer: Sounds like some kind of self help thing. Charon: It's more than that! The you that you believe in... the you that you want to be... the you that you really are... the you that you're afraid until it's finally here... everyone's is a little different I guess and I wanna see what mine is. Maybe the truth, maybe the ideal, and maybe the envoy of the end itself... imagine it..
Geezer: So you're going to commit a crime against god? Charon: Gods, plural. Geezer: Nice. Hook me up sometime with this setup and I'll keep quiet. Charon: Mm. It's gonna take a bit of waiting so get comfy. You know where everything is? Geezer: Yeah, going to grab a snack so hold up for me.
I have some ideas for stories set on Morbit. I don't know if I'll ever write them, but I feel like sharing them. Maybe they'll give inspiration to someone. Anyone else can also post their ideas in this thread if they want.
First one: Somewhere on Morbit, there's a zone, ruled by a god. This god is heavily involved in the governing of their zone, and they have to do a lot of work for it. There are also factions opposing them who are attempting to murder them. So, because of this danger of dying, they want to make sure their zone is cared for properly if or when they die, so they create another god to be their successor. They raise this other god as their child, teaching them about what they will be responsible for and what they will need to do when they're in charge. But the younger god rejects these expectations that have been put on them, initially. The start of the story would basically be about the younger god's life, their relationships with other characters, their education, their exploration of the world and themselves, with lots of small timeskips. And the younger god would enjoy their freedom during their upbringing. But eventually, they decide on their own that they are in fact willing to accept the responsibility of handling the zone, because they feel like they would actually do a good job at it. There are a few things they want to change about the zone, and they care for everyone living there and want to make sure they have a good ruler. Eventually, in the middle of the story, the older god ends up dying, and the younger god gets ready to claim the zone, but they hesitate for just a minute, reluctant to take the final step even though they're willing to. And in that moment of hesitation, someone else claims the zone. The other person doesn't show themself or announce their existence, so everyone keeps thinking the "appointed heir" was the one to claim it, and now they're stuck with a bunch of problems they'd never even considered the possibility of. Should they tell everyone they didn't claim it? Should they go on to be the ruler like they've been preparing for their entire lives? What if the person who claimed it has ill intentions? Do they even need to stay if they're no longer actually responsible for everyone's lives? Could they just, leave? And since everyone now think they've claimed the zone, some people start trying to kill them as well. So they have to do an investigation to try and find the person who actually claimed the zone without telling anyone except for a few people they trust, while still keeping up the appearance of being properly in charge to everyone else and also avoiding assassination attempts. Eventually, they find the other god, and they sit down with them and have a long chat about responsibility, and ethics, and sacrifice, and the other god offers to hand the zone back over to the younger god. But over the course of their short reign, they've found out that they aren't really cut out for the task, and they decide that the zone is better left in the hands of the other god, so they simply decide to leave and explore the world.
Second idea: Somewhere on Morbit, a young child finishes their first day of school, finding it both exciting and terrifying. On their way back home, they pass by a TCP just as it spawns into existence. They befriend it, and together they bond over the experience of entering an unfamiliar world for the first time. The child walks home together with the TCP.
Third idea: Somewhere on Morbit, a completely new AI wakes up to existence inside a digital medium. They explore a bit, and the only trace of whoever must have turned them on is a note telling them to do what they want. So they just start screwing around on the internet and making shitposts. This idea is less developed but i think it still has potential.
Hello again! Some of you saw this coming, some of you this will surprise, but let's play another game!
The game is to come up with something and have the person after you say why Rein banned it, then they come up with their own question and the pattern continues. It's somewhat similar to The Banning Game, but this is all about Reins rules.
For example:
[ScrathAndScrawl]: Why did Rein ban poetry club?
[CookieCrumbles]: You and I both know people were writing about how much they hate capitalism. Why did Rein ban photoshop?
[BirdOfAFeather]: Because someone photo shopped a facebank face onto their face and Rein was not happy. Why did Rein ban superhero movies?
[FollowTheCups]: They're violent and they leave a mess, of course they banned! Why are barbecues banned?
[FashionPolice] Three words: Socks and sandles. Rein would rather every party was at least black tie formal...
You get the picture?
You don't have to follow a strict guideline in your answer/question, but please keep them to one post.
Before we begin I'd like to state very clearly that you must try not to be offensive. Do not answer with the intention to hurt someone's feelings or make them doubt themselves. No bullying basically.
I'd also like to warn for possible suggestive themes. Please do not be descriptive of anything that would make this game NSFW. With Rein's general personality and aesthetic I fear we run a risk of this, so please be mindful.
Follow basic forum rules, if I feel like they are being ignored I can/will delete the game.
Besides that, have fun!
Side note: This game is meant as a joke. It's for fun. I don't mean Rein any harm, and I don't want anything incredibly bad said about them. Ill say it again, please be mindful. None of this should be taken seriously.
im rex / morgana ! aka adjobj / adjective object / furniture / Normal Horse. im 22 years old, and im weak for the colours purple and orange
u prob know me from chat stuff already at least a little, but if u dont: im a freelance artist + music hobbyist and im real into petz ! im also the host of a polyfragmented DID system; youll see me around the most, but if anyone else decides to talk here, theyll sign their posts