Hail to the King

@basilexs / basilexs.tumblr.com

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darkraitaken
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This is still a bit of a WIP blog, but hit that like or reblog button if you wanna RP with a poor boi who just wants a normal life, and the Nasty Boi who possessed him and likes to punish people he views as evil, and I’ll check out your blog!

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“… Ruinous…” Giovanni muttered to himself. He recognized the man before him. Of course he did. There was no denying it now. The person before him was and could only be himself. However it wasn’t the nature of who stood before him, but rather what he was. That arch of electricity… It must have been a portal of some kind. But where did it come from? The future? Another dimension? Or was it something else? There was only one way to tell for certain.
“I didn’t think that I would have to watch myself trying too hard to be intimidating today, but here we are. So what are you supposed to be anyway? My evil twin from another dimension?” The Professor let out a sigh. Whatever this other Giovanni was, he knew it only meant one thing. “So I take it that you don’t approve of my decisions, do you?” If nothing else, it meant bad news.

“I prefer the term, proper counterpart. But call me whatever you want.” He slowly steps towards him, looking him up and down. He was sizing him up. You’ve lost sight of what’s important. I’m here to either get you back on the right path, or to assume control, should you be too far gone.”

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He folds his arms over his chest, once again looking the other Giovanni up and down, before extending his hand for his other self to shake. “I trust that you’ll make the right choice.” In his mind, there was absolutely no way his counterpart could afford to turn him down.

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Horrific Headcanons part 2

Since it’s one of my most popular memes, here is a part 2 to THIS meme, all about RP muse headcanons that are dark, angsty, or horror/scifi-related!

😇 Does your muse pretend to be innocent if they’ve done something wrong? 😈 Are they a deceitful person, and do they see themselves as such?  👁 Have they ever been a stalker, or been stalked themselves? 👀 What is the most disturbing thing they’ve ever seen? 😴 Would they ever choose to die in their sleep? Why or why not? 😡 What would someone have to make them lash out in violent anger? 🎃 If they were to play a mean trick on Halloween, what would they do and who would be their target? 👥 Is there anyone they wish they had never met? 🤡 Do they have any phobias or irrational fears? ❌ Would they consider themselves easy to corrupt? Already corrupted? 🤞  What is one of the biggest lies they’ve told (or their most recent lie)? 🥀 How would they handle the death of a loved one? (optional: specify person) 🔫 Would they ever sacrifice someone in order to save their own life? 💣 Name one dangerous experience they survived. 🍗 Have they ever wondered what human tasted like? Or do they know? 🎵 If they were going to torture someone, what music would they play while they did it? 👨‍❤️‍💋‍👨 How would they react if the person they fell in love with turned out to be a criminal? 😍How would they react if the person they fell in love with turned out to be non-human? 😪 Name one thing someone could say or do to make your muse cry. 🦋Would they choose to die if it meant they’d come back as someone stronger? 👄If your muse had the ‘kiss of death’, would they ever use it?    🗣When is the last time they yelled at someone in anger? 🍼 Would they have a family with someone who was not of the same species/human-ness as them? 👤 If they could switch bodies or lives with any one person, who would it be? 👽What would they do if they witnessed an alien ship crash landing? 🤑Would they commit a brutal murder if it meant they would become rich? 👣Do they believe in Bigfoot? What about other legendary creatures? 💥If the world were ending, would they be satisfied with their life? 🔥 In a fire, they can only save three things (including people). Who/what do they save? 🍷 What would they do if someone slipped them a slow-killing poison? 😱When was the last time they were shocked or startled? 🦉Could they stay calm lost in the woods all night by themselves? 🐲Were they afraid of monsters under the bed as a child? 🎧How would they react after hearing an unexplained sound while home alone? 🏡How much would they have to be offered to live in a haunted house for a month? 🙀Do they believe animals have extra senses that people don’t? 🔪What do they think is scarier: a killer with a gun, or a killer skilled with a knife? 👻If they were a ghost, what methods would they use to haunt someone? 🔮They have a premonition that something terrible will happen to them. How do they handle the situation? 🔭Do they have a fear of the unknown and things they can’t explain?

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❝Today is a wonderful day outside, sir Giovanni. Would you like to spend some time in the park nearby? Or maybe... I don't know, there's a small and comfy restaurant I often visit, and I think you'd like the food. I-It's okay if you don't want, though. ❞

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“You know what? That sounds like a marvelous idea. I could use the exercise and the fresh air. Shall we go?” He offers her a sincere, and gently smile, as he motions for her to go ahead of him. “Ladies first, my dear.”

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@basilexs
It had been an old Team Rocket warehouse, but was completely abandoned now. Back in its heyday, this was a facility for smuggling Pokemon as well as working on experimental technology. However, anything of value had been long cleared out and stripped away. These days, the warehouse only served as a shelter for those who wanted to stay hidden; the homeless, the criminal, the juvenile, the lost. That was at least until something strange started happening there. Flickering lights, missing persons, voices. From the reports, it sounded like the warehouse was being used again, but by whom and for what purpose? And of all the people the Pokemon League could have sent to investigate, they had sent him.
The former leader of Team Rocket put a cigarette to his lips as he lazily scanned the warehouse for what must have been the thousandth time today. He had been here for hours, leaning against the railing of the catwalk, chain smoking the day away, waiting for anyone to come in. For anything to happen. Nothing so far.
“At least it’s a break from lab work,” he muttered to his shadow. When his shadow didn’t respond, Giovanni let out a smokey sigh. At this point he was just about ready to abandon the place and just let whatever illicit activities were going on thee to happen, but that’s when it started.
At first Giovanni thought he was seeing things. A flash of blue lightning? In here? Couldn’t be. But then it repeated again until it seemed that electricity was pouring into some formless mass in the center of the room below.
Blinking, Giovanni dropped the cigarette, stamping it out with his foot before moving around the catwalk to examine this pool of energy more closely. It was starting to take shape. Something ovular and what was he seeing inside of it? Then with a crackle, the arch stabilized and someone stepped through before it snapped closed behind them.
It took a moment for his eyes to readjust, but when they did, he was shocked by what he saw. Leaning forwards against the railing he talked down to the person who had just entered the room below. “Well, that’s new. So, who are you supposed to be? Petrel…? Is that you?”

“Not even close.” 

The voice speaking to him should surprise him, as the man slowly gets up from the bent knee position he had arrived in. His mouth is pulled upward into a dark smirk. Even with the dimly it area, and the man’s features obscured by by shadows, in a way that made his presence even more eerie. 

“I have to say, I didn’t think you would let this place fall into such a ruinous state.”

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“Still, if our observations are correct, then perhaps I shouldn’t be surprised, Professor.” The man standing before Giovanni... was Giovanni.

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Sinday Asks

  • 1. Is your muse a virgin? If not, how old were they when they lost their virginity?
  • 2. Are they sexually active?
  • 3. When was the last time they had sex?
  • 4. What was the most dirtiest place they had sex in? (Example: the public bathroom, the park, movie theater, etc.)
  • 5. Do they masturbate often?
  • 6. Tell us about their best and worst sex experience? 
  • 7. Did they ever had sex when people were around?
  • 8. Have they ever been caught having sex?
  • 9. When was the last time they had a wet dream? Bonus if you can describe it as much as you can in detail.
  • 10. Describe their expression when having an orgasm.
  • 11. How long can they live without sex?
  • 12. Would you consider your muse to be kinky?
  • 13. What’s their favorite sex position(s)?
  • 14. What’s their least favorite sex position(s)?
  • 15. Tell us about their sex fantasy? Things they want to try and do, but haven’t yet.
  • 16. Describe the way your muse’s moan during sex. (Example: are they loud, are they quiet, etc.)
  • 17.  How long can they last before they cum?
  • 18. If your muse can have sex with anyone right now, who would it be? If your muse has a partner, who would they invite to have a threesome with?
  • 19. Give us a sexcanon about your muse that not many people knows about.
  • 20. Are they proud of their kinks? Is there a kink they’re too ashamed to share?
  • 21. How old were they when they learned about sex?
  • 22. How does their foreplay go down?
  • 23. Is your muse dominant or submissive or both?
  • 24. How does their afterglow look like?
  • 25. Wild card: ask any nsfw questions you’re curious about for my muse.
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@rottenrhythms
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“It’s hardly safe to wander back alleys this late at night, you know.” He mutters from the dark, lighting a cigarette as he speaks. The flame of the lighter serving as the only real source of illumination in the dark alleyway. “There are some very dangerous people in dark alleys this late at night.” He mutters, mostly to himself as he puffs on the smoke.

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@himacchu
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He’s not paying attention to where he’s going, and that results in him walking square into the other. He looks down, an eyebrow being raised beneath the shade of his hat. “Not paying attention to where we’re going, are we?” Hypocrite.

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“Welcome back, Balor.” The man sits at his desk, idly tossing a pokeball up and down, as he eyes the man entering his office up and down, his face obscured by the room’s dim lighting. “Mission report.”

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