((So I’ve finally reached that point in RPing where I’ve projected my muses onto real life things. I just called one of my cats Gaply. I’m still laughing.))

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Yo, booty rater. You might not have lots of experience with this, but what demon-booty would you rate the highest at the time being?

Gaply snerked and gave a wry grin. “Well, considering I haven’t touched either, much less actually looked, I can’t really say for sure now can I?”

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Turn-ons Prompt: Fudlo - ass grabs


((I’m sitting here laughing like a hyena because for one, it’s apparently Snagem Booty Week here; two, I was just talking about this; and three, I lost some of my hot chocolate because of this. Now, let me just say that I’m actually including some future information here because I’m going to let you in on something. Fudlo’s ass is actually one of his erogenous zones that he has no idea that it is and finding out was one of the funniest things ever in the future. Gaply was really amused.))

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Gonzap: tickling

Guess my muse’s turn-ons



Guess my muse’s turn-ons

Send me one guess and I’ll rate it:


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Domesticity Meme: If you can think of a ship, i will answer these questions for them

who cooks normally?: Wes does mainly due to Rui having a few mishaps in the kitchen. She usually assists him in cooking however.

how often do they fight?: They don’t really fight all the often. If anything, it’ll be more like minor bickering where Rui will be the more flustered one.

what do they do when they’re away from each other?: Wes is commonly in the garage working on things or anything around the house that needs fixing. Rui would probably be out socializing with family or friends, commonly trying to get Wes out of the house as well, if not doing things around the house that don’t necessarily have to be working.

nicknames for each other?: They don’t really have any particular nicknames for each other. With your name or name you go by the most in Wes’ case only being three letters, it makes it kind of hard to come up with a special one other than the usual pet names.

who is more likely to pay for dinner?: Wes usually beats her to it.

who steals the covers at night?: Hard for either of them to steal the covers when Wes doesn’t sleep half the time. Even if someone did, it wouldn’t matter as they’re cuddled up to each other a majority of the time; that is, when Wes is actually sleeping.

what would they get each other for gifts?: Rui typically likes anything pretty or cute be it dolls, clothes, or jewelry. Wes tends to surprise her with things she thinks he didn’t see her eying. Wes can sometimes be hard to shop for because it’s not always easy to see when or if he wants anything. Therefore, Rui will commonly get him new supplies when he needs them without him knowing. She’ll also get him new clothes like jackets, boots, and gloves. They will also sometimes get each other matching items, which will usually have to do with moons.

who remembers things?: Wes since Rui can still be a bit scatterbrained at times.

who cusses more?: Wes

what would they do if the other one was hurt?: They would obviously take of the other, doing what they can to make them feel better be it cooking, etc. They would even take over what the other was doing if it needs to get done, even if they have a lot on their plate as it is, except what Wes does. Rui isn’t much of repair person lol.

who kissed who first?: Rui

who made the first move?: Wes

who started the relationship?: Wes

((I’ll explain those last three more in the future after going over how everyone had their relationships start again.))

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Hey Gaply, now that you're officially the resident booty rater, who in your group would you say has the finest ass?

"Well, that’s a tough one," Gaply said.

"So many asses to choose from, so little time. What ever will you do," Fudlo asked sarcastically.

Gaply chuckled. “As I said, tough choice, but I’d have to say the title of the finest ass goes to Wakin.”

"I can confirm that," Gonzap murmured.

It was Wakin’s turn to chuckle. “Oh, you’re fine with that are you.”

"As long as it’s not mine, yes."

"Buuuut in terms of reactions, Fudlo," Gaply added.

"That’s because you grab me at all the wrong times. Like when I’m carrying things that end up going everywhere because you abruptly jumped me. Then we all have to pick everything up to which you then have to grab me again not long after," Fudlo muttered.

"Mmmm yeah, but you like it."

"That is besides the point," Fudlo faintly blushed.

“He really booked it didn’t he,” David asked.

“Can’t say I really blame him with having something he preferred not to bring being brought up,” Laydin said

“When he took to hiding the first time, it was easier finding him. Now, he practically disappeared,” Golit stated, somewhat baffled.

"He probably went to one of the hidden passageways if we can’t find him in the main areas," Agrev pointed out.

“At the moment, I’m more concerned over whether he gave himself any head trauma from headbutting the table. He did leave something of a dent in it,” Wakin expressed his concern.

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Okay, enough dancing around the inevitable.~ Gaply, what's the name of that special someone that you're crushing on?

"Well, shit," Golit muttered.

"O-oh dear..," Fusten murmured.

Every trace of the prior cheerfulness Gaply gained back quickly fled from him at the question, and was replaced with distress and even fear. He did not want to answer that question, especially not around everyone, ignoring that they all or at least a majority already knew.

"Fu—," was all he got out before slamming his head down onto the nearest thing, which happened to be a table, with a loud thunk, startling the others, and proceeded into long, muffled moans; the first sounding something along the lines of him yelling ‘no’. The rest just consisted of his groaning.

"Oh my god, Gaply!"

"You didn’t have to throw your face that hard onto the table… Just putting you hand over your mouth like before would have sufficed."

"Oooh that sounded like it hurt."

Fudlo quickly made his way over to his friend who had since lowered himself to his knees, his head still buried in this arms on the table. “G-geez… You didn’t need to go that far… Are you okay?”

Nooooo,” Gaply groaned. “It’s too soon. I’m not prepared.”

"It can’t be that bad can it?"

"It is."


"B-because it’s… i-it just is."

Fudlo sighed. “And exactly how so?”

Gaply didn’t respond right away. He realized there was probably no way of getting out of it this time, and what better time to just to be out with it than now? Might as well just rip the band-aid off. “Because… it’s… it’s you,” he finally answered, barely above a whisper.

The answer took Fudlo by surprise as he had obviously not been expecting it. “I— W-what?”

Gaply lifted his head up just enough so that his voice wasn’t as muffled. “You’re the one I like,” he murmured.

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Gaply, on a rating of 1-10, ten being best, how fine is Gonzap's ass?

"Dear god…," Gonzap muttered.

"Well, if he can’t answer it, I certainly can," Wakin said, earning an exasperated look from the former.

Gaply just laughed. “Well, of course~ You’re the pro in that area while I only touched it once.”

"These are the people, my family, that I grew up with," Wes murmured.

"This is exactly why this team can no longer be taken seriously," Agrev stated.

"On a scale from one to ten, ten being the highest, mmm I’d say about at least a seven," Gaply answered the question.

"That seems about fair," Wakin added.

"Fucking hell…," Gonzap grumbled.