bump o.<)/
Okay! So I haven't seen anything simillar to this, so I would like to make a forum! Basicly, what happens is;
Person a will post (in character) Their characters potion and explain the advantages and disadvantages it brings! For example you become really lucky for a hour but you cant talk durring that hour! Person b then replies (In character) saying if they would or wouldnt drink person A's potion, then they say what option you woud get from their oc and so forth! A better example for this is//
Person a as their oc Doe: "I wouldn't drink that potion! Yea, being able to make anyone love you is cool but you have pains in your gut aswell, nuh uh!"
after leaving, doe dropped a potion! The potion is a jump boost potion! When drank, you gain the ability to jump higher BUT, you loose sight when you jump!
Person b as their oc jules: "well, im already blind so why not!"
Once jules walked away, potion in hand he dropped his own! This potion gives you extra speed, but you throw up after running!
And the cycle continues!
★Rules★
- You have to comment in character! When your oc talks, use "'s please!
- Wait 2 posts before posting again, but it has to be with a different oc!
- Nothing nsfw please!
- new update: A least write 2 scentances, just so its fair to anyone who rights walls of text! But at the same time, dont get mad at anyone who writes only 2 scentances as a reply, thanks!
Lets start off with Benny! Benny was running through the forest when he dropped his potion! This potion does +5 healing, but reduces your speed and attack speed! Do you drink this potion or leave it alone?
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Phran eye'd the concoction in the cauldron with great curiosity. "Change... genders...?" She hummed to herself as she considered it, while musing over what might be in such a serum. Eventually though, she briskly shook her head and looked back up to the other, pursing her lips together. "No... thanks. I like being... the way I am. I'd take some... for my friend... but the side effect... well... it's a little problematic. I-I'm really sorry..." Bowing her head briskly, she whined apologetically.
Quickly revealing a concealed bottle from her pouch, she looked at it, trying to remember what sort of potion it was. It was a healthy red, almost like blood. Normally, she'd expect a healing potion to be this colour, but...
"Uhm... this one... will either... well, heal you... or it could just... well... it might be blood..."
Holding up the bottle to a source of light, Valoria peered through the glass to determine if it actually is a concoction or pure blood. It's hard to determine, visually indistinguishable in fact. Curious. Popping open the stopper, he took a little sniff. Smells like iron, yet he knew that some obscure healing potions smell like iron as well. Should he drink it? A hard decision. "Hm. Maybe I'll just have a taste. It still counts as drinking, right?"
Valoria then takes a small vial out of his coat pocket. Green liquid sloshes around inside its container. "This one may look gross, but it helps you keep calm. Depression, anxiety, all that nasty stuff will be gone if you drink it. But a side effect is that you're going to be hallucinating. It's nothing bad, but it will look like it came from your sweetest, wildest dreams." He gives a playful wink. "You trust an alchemist, don't you?"
Mendel pondered for a moment, eyeing the potion suspiciously before sighing. “I’ll just take it and lock myself in my own room for some down time. If I start tripping badly I’ll stay in one place , hopefully. I just really need a moment of peace”
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Mendel slipped a potion out from his pocket in a very small vial, it’s contents red and thick, almost like a sludge. “Take this and you’re guaranteed to win the next event you enter and care about, but the next three after that are guaranteed losses. Is it worth it ?”
Feathers made a face, but her eyes were shining with excitement. She paused a moment longer to pretend as though she was thinking hard, but she was so overwhelmed by happiness it just seemed as though she had forgotten how to speak. "Sure, I suppose I'll take it," She said, though her voice wasn't containing her excitement very well. "I mean I lose contests all the time, so why not have a go at winning for once"
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Feathers reached for the satchel tied underneath her wing and retrieved a small vial. Its contents were a light blue, almost as though a piece of the sky had been trapped between the thin glass walls of the container.
"Here, this will make you able to breathe underwater. However, the effects on the potion can wear off at any time with no notice at all" She smiled a little awkwardly, and hands it out to you.
Mable: ppffffffft im already known as the lucky cat i even wear a clover on my tee lmao, throws potion at her sink
then , you hear a distant voice in your faucet.................................: ISMELLLPENNIES
at the shrieking trauma of memes mables runs away on her teeny agile feet dropping a potion that granted you to make the most incredible memes as a living meme but karen will take your kids,parents and best friends and move to the bahamas
"Karen can bite it, honestly. Definitely worth it!"
"That being said, I acquired this potion that makes you spontaneously burst into song, a whole musical number mind you, but you lose all sense of individuality. But you're also happy forever, sooooo..."
"um... i don't think anyone wants to hear me sing. no thanks."
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"what's in this potion? well, you have a 50/50 chance. you'll either become immortal or die a painful, slow death. and if you die, you'll become my next meal obviously.'
(is that last one nsfw? if it is i can change it)
Florence took the potion in her hands. She examined it, twirling the bottle and shining it to the light. "Oh doll, living a long life of immortality sounds wonderful! But alas, my luck is oh so terrible i believe I'll pass on that potion~" she returns the potion to it's original place.
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"Now then, while we're on topic of potions..." Florence laid out her satchel and takes out a vial of pink glittery liquid. "This potion will make you never feel pain ever again! However there's a price."
"You will never feel pain but you will also never feel anything else. No physical pain, no emotional pain, no love feelings, no quenching of thirst. Nothing."
She twirls the vial, "so, will you take it?"
Angel purred in amusement with the offer. "I don't need that, thank you... Not feeling love for my kitty kitty, Snow, after all I made to spend my time with him would be a sin~" He meowed, a smile showing up on his face. "But it's a good offer, tough. I know some fellow persons who'd be flattered on accept this potion... Call me any time if you're interested." The long-haired tabby said before start to walk away.
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Angel looked around before leaving gently a white bottle with a peachy-colored liquid on the floor, in front of you. It's surprisingly a pretty bottle, but the liquid seems a little mortal.
"So~ Here we have an... interesting deal." The cat meowed, making a pause and pushing the bottle on your direction. "I stole this potion from a 'friend' o' mine. I'm willing to give it for you, for free~" He paused again. "It'll give you the hability of predict the future, any time that you want, for anything that you need. But, you'll only see the bad things of the future. And try to change it, and the person that you mostly like will slowly and painfully die." The grin on the cat's face got bigger, showing up his sharp teeths. "So, you want it?"
Blair narrows his eyes.
"Cool. But, much as I like shiny trinkets... nah. I might have always wanted to be a member of the upper crust, but if that transformation happens at the wrong time, y'know," he snaps his fingers, "I'm toast. 'Sides, the less I got to do with birds, the better. The butter? The... nah, right, this is a crumby deal. No thanks, miss."
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Blair presents you a vial of a sparkling, sky-blue liquid.
"Here ya go. Drink this, 'n' you never gotta sleep again. Never get sleepy, always ready to go. Thing is, you age twice as quick. That's it. I don't want this stuff. Be a crime to not let the world hold onto my rugged charms as long as possible, y'know? So yeah. All yours."
"Yikes, never sleeping again sounds amazing but the aging part..." Erandia shrugs her shoulders, seemingly nonchalant about the exchange for such ability. "While it might not affect me now, not when this summoner-hero contract is in place, I'm certainly not naive or dumb enough to dismiss the possibility of it powercreeping me when I'm done with this war." She holds her hands up in surrender, refusing the interesting potion despite the rather tempting effects.
"So yeah, I'm gonna pass on that, if I may."
"It's Valentines day and some of my... err, rather enthusiastic heroes decide to... do a little fun experiment." The red head scratches her head, trying to make whatever the flying heck did some of her more... questionable heroes did, sound a bit less terrifying.
Unfortunately, she seemed to be failing at it miserably.
"Look man, I respect whatever the heck my heroes are into, dark magic and all that, but no way am I subjecting myself to whatever weirdness they come up with." She places the bottle down on the table as she explains further, "It's not inherently bad, just think of it as a Petty Potion of Unluckiness If You Reject Me, trademark." She smiles wryly, remembering how much giggling there was between Tharja and Faye after finalizing the potion.
"And, yeah, from what I've seen (my regards to Robin and Alm), if you got... rejected after drinking the potion, the one who rejects you... might meet some rather unfortunate circumstances. Like, stepping on a lego, or always stubbing their toe on the corners." She shrugs, after thinking it through once more, "The worst that could happen in ruin someone's day, I know that my Robin and Alm pretty much started disliking Valentines after my Tharja and Faye got this going. Just... Don't quote me on whatever extra side-effect if you do end up drinking it, okay?
Dai stares at the little bottle being offered to him for what feels like a solid hour to him, Despite it being only a couple of seconds. Before he pushes it back to the girl with a gentle hand.
"It.. I really couldn't.. Hurting people is wrong.... I would never."
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"I... I don't want this." He says firmly, Hand tight around the small flask, Filled with a purple, Bubbling liquid, Chocolate coloured eyes firmly locked onto the other person. "..It's.. Well, It's a silencer... Anything you don't want to hear, You won't.. But that means anything... bad news.. Criticism.. gunshot.. but you won't have to deal with anything that hurts you..."
An almost longing look at the vial, Before he ducks his head low, Holding it out in a shaking arm. "...You have it. If you want..."