That Girl is…
15 Associations.

Reblog and fill in the answers you most associate your character with to each question.

1. Animal; Snake
2. Color; Fuschia
3. Month; December
4. Song; Cherry Bomb – The Runaways
5. Number; 13
6. Day or Night; Dusk
7. Plant; Jasmine
8. Smell; Slightly floral body soap
9. Gemstone; Ruby
10. Season; Summer
11. Place; Metro City
12. Food; French Fries
13. Astrological Sign; Sagittarius
14. Element(s); Fire
15. Drink; Rose wine

kazuyagoddamnmishima:

holypama replied to your post:It just hit me Since I stated Poison’s age as…



PLEASE DRAW HER REFUSING TO HAVE A BIRTHDAY PARTY

She’s mostly just upset that since Steve is twenty-three this will officially give her cougar status

kazuyagoddamnmishima:

holypama replied to your post:It just hit me Since I stated Poison’s age as…

PLEASE DRAW HER REFUSING TO HAVE A BIRTHDAY PARTY
She’s mostly just upset that since Steve is twenty-three this will officially give her cougar status

"For the love of–! Who keeps giving Juri these spare keys to our house?!"

"Scary people in purple really aren’t my jam, if you hadn’t noticed."

steevefox:

"What is… this? Why does he look like me. What do you mean there are four of us oh my god I thought you were joking.”

"WHAT ELSE DID THOSE BASTARDS DO TO ME AT THE LABS¡?¡¿??’¿"

We have a diagram Poison drew in pink crayon to help make the multiverse easier to understand if you want it.

steevefox replied to your photoset
POISON YES
“See, Babe? One of the- [checks list] four so far other versions of you agrees, we should just go for my initial orgy plan.”

"REMEMBER THE RULE."

"Right, right, no wacky monogamy-polygamy-mash up until you can look at the other versions of yourself without crying.

"For the record, this is the most sober I’ve ever been while telling a bunch of complete strangers about my penis."

((real talk- poison’s basically already a jojo character. i mean her name is a classic rock reference she’s a natural))

"Please tell me this doesn’t qualify me for cougar status I’m not even thirty yet I’M TOO YOUNG."

"Do you remember what happened?"

hwxarang:

hwxarang:

INJURY II [STARTER SENTENCES]

He blinked, trying to make sense of what she said and then of his memory. All he could remember was that he had been trying to avoid smashing into a car on the road whilst riding his motorcycle, but he couldn’t seem to make out any more than that. 

Well, there was also the damn near intolerable pain in his abdomen, and his arms. 

"Nah…must’ve sucked pretty bad though…" He frowned, lips pursing together. 

And where the hell was his bike?

"Well, Poison, I think I should thank you for saving my ass." He says, a smile curving onto his lips. It’s funny, Hwoarang is usually the last to thank anyone, and maybe it was the painkillers, but he feels as though she deserves a proper thanks. Especially while everyone else just stood around while he was most likely bleeding out of his face. 

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"You’re pretty cool, you know?" 

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"And like I said, no worries." She took a very deliberate glance at the clock on the wall before her smile fell.

"Holy sHIT have I really been here that long?! I gotta run."

"Do you remember what happened?"

hwxarang:

hwxarang:

INJURY II [STARTER SENTENCES]

He blinked, trying to make sense of what she said and then of his memory. All he could remember was that he had been trying to avoid smashing into a car on the road whilst riding his motorcycle, but he couldn’t seem to make out any more than that. 

Well, there was also the damn near intolerable pain in his abdomen, and his arms. 

"Nah…must’ve sucked pretty bad though…" He frowned, lips pursing together. 

And where the hell was his bike?

Ah, that made sense. Claws, he had his share of experiences with clawed creatures…especially—

"Yeah, I get that. A friend of mine almost ripped off my face once. Well—it sorta wasn’t him, it’s hard to explain." Calling him a ‘friend’ was easy in front of someone he didn’t know. Or…thought he did not know. 

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"Say—you seem really familiar, now that I think about it." Her name was on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn’t remember… "What’s your name, again?" 

"Do you remember what happened?"

hwxarang:

hwxarang:

INJURY II [STARTER SENTENCES]

He blinked, trying to make sense of what she said and then of his memory. All he could remember was that he had been trying to avoid smashing into a car on the road whilst riding his motorcycle, but he couldn’t seem to make out any more than that. 

Well, there was also the damn near intolerable pain in his abdomen, and his arms. 

"Nah…must’ve sucked pretty bad though…" He frowned, lips pursing together. 

And where the hell was his bike?

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"Oh—yeah, forgot it was there. Wow, that’ll leave an ugly scar," of course it would, because he always picked and scratched at his injuries. It was just a habit, and he never really tried to shake it. Though, he’d be careful. He wouldn’t want to mar his face. 

He notices she has scratches too—well, he noticed beforehand, but now he actually noted it. “Wha, that? Barely noticed it,” he was lying, and most likely obviously so, but he thought it’d be nice to say anyway. “Er…how’d you get it? If I can ask.” 

Well… she didn’t want to lie, but he didn’t need the whole truth. Things could get… weird.

Poison shrugged with a smile tight at the edges; “It’s a long story. The short of it is that I fought someone with claws and though I won, I got these as a souvenir.”

((Just a little update- On the Storylines page I decided to put synopses of both storylines so far, just so people can get the gist of these major events in the blog’s continuity without having to read through everything. Though I would recommend reading through them just to get clearer context))

avengingspelunker:

     She falls because she doesn’t expect it. She falls because the shove, despite being graceful  in appearance, holds plenty of force. Whatever reason she falls for, it does little to excuse the way she tumbles into a pool, with as much style as a tree knocked over by a lumberjack. Someone should have yelled timber.

     At the very least, the splash produced by her fall is enough to reach her attacker, and they both stare at each other, as the blonde seemingly forgets to swim to shore and pull herself out of the cold water.

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     If this were an ordinary prank, she’d have expected her to run by now, yet they both stand still. "I don’t even know what to ask first."

But now Poison had to think of a way to explain herself before the blonde tried getting revenge. Not for the first time, her impulsive nature and habit of leaping before thinking had gotten her into a sticky situation.

She simply shrugged while internally bracing for the fallout; “Well, someone had to get you into that summer mood.”