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Pomni

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Mostly Canon* Pomni Roleplay blog - Always Accepting - Penned by Draven / Kwinn (27/She/Her/They/Them) - Minors DNI
꧁༺ 𝓘'𝓶 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓮, 𝓘 𝔀𝓸𝓷𝓽 𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓘 𝔀𝓸𝓷𝓽 𝓫𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓪𝓲𝓷 𝓪𝓽𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝓘'𝓶 𝓷𝓸 Ä̵̦̳̹́̊b̶̨̭̬͒̍s̸͔̔͋̈́t̸͡ra̵̬̙͖̽͝c̸̼̕ti̷̠̝̎̾õ̴̎n̵̲̩̪̄ ༻꧂ [Rules] Alternate Accounts: TADC : @jaxmaxxing : Jax (low muse) Pomni : (medium muse) Hazbin Hotel : @princessofhellheir : Charlie (med muse) @alovetocashin : Angel Dust (high muse) @bayoubutcher : Alastor (med muse) @kannibalqueen : Rosie (low muse) @screentiime : The Vees @icanseetheclouds : Heaven Muses Helluva Boss : @thatsamoodgabriella : Stolas (medium muse) @bliitzarolli : Fizzaroli and Blitzo (low muse / high muse ) @itsmillerdtime : Millie(medium muse) Homestuck : @Nyxserket (medium muse)

i don't know what possessed me and suddenly made me able to make multiple drawings in one day, but i'm not complaining.

original pic (i have been informed that this is not the original and this is a meme but whatever):

That is such a stupid idea but I had to get it out of my system, I'm so sorry

I swear I could hear flashbang sfx each time Kinger was on a screen. Caine, I mean it, I love you, but you need to let my man *talk*

Kindhearted Pomni, you guarded the buttons so Jax could have the honor of pressing the right one. He needed something like that to cheer him up! Now I know you're a bit mad about some things I did but let me make it up to with dinner, eh pal? Anything you want. ((Caine should just run. She's gonna kill him.))

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Pomni stared at Caine blankly. Hands at her sides, posture neutral, face relaxed, and eye locked on him. Theres several long moments of silence, just like that. And then, she just tilts her head and narrows her eyes. "What?" A step forward. "You think this is forgivable? You think this whole little "Adventure" was something we're all going to laugh off and move on to the next one? You have been lying to us." Another few steps. "You pretend to want to understand humans more, but I'm starting to think its just some convoluted way you use to get more information on how to [BOING] torture us all. You are terrible. What exactly all can you control?? Are you the reason we can't remember who we are? What was Kinger talking about, who the [ZIIIIP] is Scratch???"

Caine holds a plant above Pomni and his head. It's a holly....it's not a mistletoe.

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The jester glanced up at what he was holding, a smile cracking across her features as she choked back a laugh, hand coming to cover her lips, the other resting on a cocked hip, her head tilting slightly as she eyed the ringmaster "A....holly plant? Very festive, Caine. Were you maybe intending to summon a mistletoe instead ?"

I wasn’t deceiving anyone . I know it may seem like I was withholding information from you all but I - I don’t even know what I’m doing most of the time . && when I do it’s just never the right time. I’m sorry it had to wait until now but I didn’t know when else I’d get the chance .”

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Pomni looked to the ground, hands fumbling anxiously with one another as she stood in the shadows of Kinger's pillow fort, taking in his words. "Its okay, Kinger....Just, take it from the top. Tell me everything you can." Her words were firm, calm, calculated. Despite that she felt anything but. This all had to mean something. It couldn't just be some fantasy, it was too detailed, too close to real. She was determined to dig into what she could from this point on, by any means she could. And that all seemed to lead back to Kinger, every time. It couldn't be coincidental. "I'm here to listen."

[[ im slrry im slipping so bad on replies rn guys immreally just not mentally well rn and im struggling to get myself to even take basic care of myself i promise i will make myself reply sometime this week when im not sick anymore

Work has been really rough, im having sinus issues, my mental state is bad

Its just a rough one im sorry ]]

[[ had a bad day at work (somewhat political so below the cut) but basically it fucked me up mentally and made it hard to be creative. Hoping to write today but no promises

"Pomni!" Appearing suddenly, Caine conjured up a long couch that slid under Pomni. A chair appeared for him to sit in, and he readied a notebook and pencil. "Since my therapy session with -player name withheld for privacy reasons-, I have decided perhaps you could use one too! It has come to my attention that you have been experiencing some..."

Pretending to read from the notepad, he instead made the list appear on it. "Existential dread, anxiety, and interpersonal conflict with a fellow player. Is there anything you would like to talk about?"

It was totally not secretly an excuse to get someone to listen to him.

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Pomni yelped as a couch materialized underneath her at the other's sudden appearance, shaking off the initial shock of the moment with a shake of her head, accompanied by the jingling cartoon rattle sound as her jester hat swung. Her skeptical gaze fell on the Ringmaster, hands fidgeting uncomfortable as he began his introduction as to why he had basically summoned a psychiatrist's office into the mainstage area of the circus. Of course, at his mention of 'interpersonal conflict, her brows shot up and she averted her gaze. "Uh....well... No, not really. No issues here." She gave a theatric shrug, nervous chuckles bubbling past her lips all the while. "Everything is just peachy!"

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Normally Caine may have accepted this answer, but as he had managed to grill a bit of a hint out of Jax, he was resolute.

"Now Pomni, I assure you anything you say in these walls is strictly confidential--hang on." The ringmaster's head floated above the office facade, and returned upon confirming that they were alone.

"Just for good measure..." he snapped his fingers, though nothing visually happened. "There! Now this enclosure is soundproof!"

"See, I understand what it's like to repeatedly reach out to someone who just pushes you away. You try everything you can think of to get through to them, but humans are needlessly complicated creatures and you're just not programmed to parse all of their neuroses however! I want all my dapper donuts to get along in their wacky home. So, just to see whether someone in particular is weighing on your mind, can you tell me what this looks like?"

He held up an ink blot that was obviously Jax's face.

"Did you have an argument with this particular ink blot during a recent adventure, and was it about the adventure?"

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((Thank you friend! I've been really in the mood for tadc rp.))

[[ No problem!! Sorry for delays in responses <3 But I've also been itching since the new episode is coming out :) ]] Pomni watched the other's head trail upward with a dumbfounded expression, seemingly frozen in place by the sheer silliness of absolutely everything the other was doing. All for.....a therapy session??? And then she listened to his chatter and saw the fuckass rabbit in inkblot form, her brows furrowing just a tad further. "No, Caine. The argument was not about the adventure. Actually, that adventure was the most fun of the one's I've experienced so far." She began to explain, fumbling her hands together as he desperately tried to find the right words to best articulate the situation in a way that would get her out of here as soon as possible. Pomni wasn't really the type to want to open up about her feelings on a good day, and after the last interaction her and Jax had, she had shut down even further. "Jax and I are just...very different people. Sometimes people clash, its not important to dwell on."

"Pomni!" Appearing suddenly, Caine conjured up a long couch that slid under Pomni. A chair appeared for him to sit in, and he readied a notebook and pencil. "Since my therapy session with -player name withheld for privacy reasons-, I have decided perhaps you could use one too! It has come to my attention that you have been experiencing some..."

Pretending to read from the notepad, he instead made the list appear on it. "Existential dread, anxiety, and interpersonal conflict with a fellow player. Is there anything you would like to talk about?"

It was totally not secretly an excuse to get someone to listen to him.

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Pomni yelped as a couch materialized underneath her at the other's sudden appearance, shaking off the initial shock of the moment with a shake of her head, accompanied by the jingling cartoon rattle sound as her jester hat swung. Her skeptical gaze fell on the Ringmaster, hands fidgeting uncomfortable as he began his introduction as to why he had basically summoned a psychiatrist's office into the mainstage area of the circus. Of course, at his mention of 'interpersonal conflict, her brows shot up and she averted her gaze. "Uh....well... No, not really. No issues here." She gave a theatric shrug, nervous chuckles bubbling past her lips all the while. "Everything is just peachy!"

My Commissions are open!

Commission for @bbunzzartz of their's, and @perilouspetals own design of Pomni and Caine flirting with each other!! This was so very cool and epic and so wholesome to make and I'm totally most definitely NOT biased noooooo what are you talking aboutttttt

(I would post the second comm I finished prior to break up the showtime posts, but I don't think tumblr would like how.... saucy... it is-)

Some sexual tension / attraction prompts
Send a prompt for my muse to respond to it! Feel free to elaborate, create your own, send multiple, etc. Some smut-related prompts.

1. [unlikely kiss] - Your muse kisses mine, but they are not in a relationship with one another, so it comes as something of a surprise. Works for enemies to lovers, rivals with sexual tension, unrequired-or-is-it dynamics, crushes, etc. 2. [distracting kiss] - Your muse kisses mine to avoid answering a difficult question or discussing a difficult topic. My muse may or may not realise they’re being used as a distraction. 3. [laughing kiss] - Your muse kisses mine whilst laughing. Maybe they bumped noses, clacked teeth, or are generally giggly. Intimacy can be funny! 4. [heated stare] - Your muse gazes heatedly at mine, clearly undressing them with their eyes.  5. [taunting stare] - Your muse gazes mischeviously at mine, clearly trying to taunt them into something sexual, romantic, or playful. 6. [blissful stare] - Your muse gazes softly, dazedly at mine during the afterglow. 7. [wall slam] - Your muse pushes mine roughly into a wall, their faces only inches apart - or, if your muse pushes mine chest-first, my muse can feel yours’ breath on the back of their neck. 8. [pin arms] - Your muse pins mine’s arms to restrain them for whatever reason. Tension ensues.  9. [handsy] - Our muses make out and fumble with one another whilst fully clothed. 10. [thigh touch] - Your muse slides their hand slowly up my muse’s thigh, gazing at them the entire time to gauge their response. 11. [consent is sexy] - Your muse asks permission to touch mine below the waist, above or beneath clothing. 12. [sharing is caring] - Your muse catches mine wearing their shirt, still in the process of buttoning it or pulling it on. 13. [quiet jealousy] - Your muse becomes jealous over my muse for whatever reason, and expresses it non-verbally, lingering closer to my muse than usual, touching them casually, etc. 14. [that scent] - Your muse leans in to sniff my muse. When my muse turns their head to look, their faces are very close together. 15. [intoxicated] - Our muses, who are not in a relationship, are tipsy together and end up fooling around as a result. 

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