the bulletin summer, year one
update june 3, 2023
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update february 1, 2023
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update january 19, 2023
Happy New Year! We've made a few changes to our guidebook to reflect recent discussions and make some changes official. Be sure to check these and other updates (including news about our BETA period and the upcoming breeding season) in our Discord announcements!
update december 14, 2022
Miasma is officially open and accepting character applications! Our community will remain closed for now, but we plan to open up invitations to other writers in a few weeks. With this decision, however, keep in mind that things here will be extremely slow plot-wise. Have patience for your fellow writers and enjoy your time with each other. Aside from that, a few other notes we'd like to address are outlined in our Discord announcements.
update july 10, 2022
Everything with Miasma is just now coming together. Stay tuned for more news updates, changes, additions, and for the rp to start!
update july 08, 2022
Work on Miasma has only recently started with the setup on a host and configuring myBB. The process may take a while but hopefully we are able to rp on these boards soon. In the meantime you are still able to write on the jcink boards. If you are stumbling upon this page, welcome! Please check out our discord.
Clear • 68°f •
autumn begins september 23
As the vibrant Vale basks in the glory of the impending summer, the clear, spring weather takes on a new dimension. The days grow longer, and the sun's rays intensify, casting a warm and golden glow upon the landscape. Nature is in its full bloom, with a symphony of colors painting the valley in a tapestry of beauty. The abundance of life provides inhabitants with ample hunting grounds to hone their skills and provide for their friends and family.
I get a little bit genghis khanwatching elk fuck
↳ very cold, light snow 14F°f | morning Content Warning Disturbing Thoughts Mature Gore / Body Horror Sexual Themes Incest
#21 - - | posted: 02-05-2023, 01:54 AM
Going on a testosterone-fueled rage and ripping the throat out of an elk had done absolutely jack shit for his sparked sex drive. He hadn't thought about it until the man turned to him, winded and breathing hard from the hunt, and said something about his dick.

What the fuck. What the fuck was that even supposed to mean. Why had he said that of all things. The shock hit him like a lightning bolt and he felt a familiar, irritating heat crawl up his neck.

"Why of all things," he said wryly, his lip twitching into a ghost of a smirk, "Are you thinking about your cock right now?"

His psychoanalysis and subtle thrill of arousal ended as quickly as it had come when a stranger came trotting up, applauding their work. His face fell slack and he rotated an ear half-back, aloof. Sfikas looked at her through lidded eyes, as if to say, Who the fuck are you?

As a matter of fact, who the fuck was the other guy, too?
Sfikas Rogue
Age: 3 years old
Pronouns:
Sex:
Male
Height: Giant [mutation]
Weight: Average
Build: Slender
Health:
Healthy
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Sabre • She/they
PST • Sab#5533
#22 - - | posted: 02-05-2023, 05:19 AM
// warning for language, sexual themes

The other man nearly smirked as he made a jab of his own. Why was Eoduin thinking about his cock? Well, why shouldn't he be? "I'm not thinking about my cock," he countered, the mockery clear in this tone, "I'm thinking about its safety."

But it was all a joke, really, just some rowdiness between two men high off adrenaline. On any normal day, Eoduin wouldn't have fathomed even talking this much, let alone with so much.. vinegar. Not unless he wanted a fight, of which he couldn't care less for. He'd had enough exercise for the day. "Don't act like you weren't watching them," he continued, grinning in that high-school bully kind of way. "What, you never get laid so you have to kill everything else that does?" Nevermind the fact that he'd never been laid, either. However, that was by choice (of course) — and he couldn't imagine getting so jealous over someone else fornicating that he would think to attack them. If the matter had been left up to him, he'd have left them the hell alone. As it was he kind of regretting joining in, considering he did most of the work.

Well done boys.

The voice came from a direction just out of his peripherals, but he didn't need to look to know exactly who it was. He felt his body tense, but he wasn't sure if it was with fear or irritation.

As his gaze drifted over to hers, he chose the latter. "And you," he nearly sneered. Why did it always have to be her? "Have you been here the whole time?"
Eoduin Rogue
Age: 3 years old
Pronouns: he/him
Sex:
amab
Height: Giant [mutation]
Weight: Overweight
Build: Bulky
Health:
Chronic Illness
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Axte • she/her
pacific • Axterni#2071
#23 - - | posted: 04-27-2023, 10:16 PM
A delighted note of laughter filled her chest as she gave a short nod in Eddy's direction. Of course, where else would I be? she meant to say. But instead of the audible words finding solace in the air, Rivka merely trotted over to where the dead body of the elk now laid.

She examined it with one swift roll of her eyes, peering at the way its body sat amongst the snow and dirt, contorted and motionless, by the subtle sweet hands of death.

"Do you boys think it'll taste funny, since...you know," She asked with a quick smirk and a glance in their direction, "You interrupted its...enjoyment?"
Rivka Rogue
Age: 3 years old
Pronouns: She/Her
Sex:
Female
Height: Tall
Weight: Average
Build: Slender
Health:
Healthy
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Tskani • She/Her
CST • IcePrincess#4506
#24 - - | posted: 04-29-2023, 08:00 AM
He raised the corner of his lip as a snide expulsion of air left him. “Right. Because seeing a man hunt would make anyone worry for their dick’s safety.” Still, he was amused; his tail was down and it swayed very slowly at his hocks. He lowered his head and eyed the blood that had gushed from the elk’s lacerated throat. Slowly, purposefully, his tongue swept over his lips.

It felt like, when the elk had died, Sfikas had stolen its heartbeat; it thrummed in his legs, pulsed in his ears, and filled him with energy. The kill hadn’t been enough; he’d all but ashamed himself in his agitated state. It was not reflective of a Noir’s hunting ability.

The man asked if his own frustration was the cause for taking down the elk. He rested his gaze on him, poked his tongue out to lick his lips once more as he debated a snarky comeback.

“Name a time when you’ll find a bull more distracted than when he’s balls-deep,” he rumbled.

The woman was a smart-ass. Sfikas could play that game, too. ”Only if you intend to eat the dick.” He raised a brow. “Is that your favorite part?”

He felt a little icky, talking about sex so heavily, but it seemed to be everyone’s favorite topic at the moment. He wasn’t necessarily gifted in being warm and fuzzy and starting conversations out of nowhere, so he’d go with the flow.
Sfikas Rogue
Age: 3 years old
Pronouns:
Sex:
Male
Height: Giant [mutation]
Weight: Average
Build: Slender
Health:
Healthy
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14 posts • 1 threads
Sabre • She/they
PST • Sab#5533
#25 - - | posted: 06-03-2023, 12:01 PM
// sorry if this doesn't make any sense i'm very tired and trying to remember who tf eddy even is

Eoduin's initial inclination was to laugh, to engage further in the banter and maintain a sense of ease and brotherly comradery with a stranger. However, as soon as Rivka had entered the scene, tension had begun to build. It intensified with each passing moment, weighing heavily on his shoulders and stifling the laughter that would have otherwise escaped his lips.

He had gone to great lengths to create distance between himself and Rivka, embarking on a journey to put physical and emotional space between them — and it had all been for naught. Despite his efforts, she had somehow managed to follow him, infiltrating the valley he'd convinced himself was safe. It was as if her presence had become an inescapable force, an unwelcome intrusion that marred the harmony of his existence. Like a discoloration, a stark contrast against the soft, honeyed tones of his coat, it stood out as an unpleasant blemish on the canvas of his life.

"Enough," Eoduin interjected, his voice firm and commanding, a hint of sudden impatience underlying his words. He took a step forward, his gaze fixed on the elk carcass. "We've got a fresh kill here, let's deal with it."

Eoduin's desire to change the subject so abruptly was fueled by a mix of factors. The volatile nature of his temperament played a significant role, as his emotions often swung from one extreme to another with little warning. The uncomfortable atmosphere created by the sexual innuendos, especially with Rivka present, only heightened his unease. Though he couldn't fully articulate the reasons behind his discomfort, he felt a deep-seated aversion to engaging in such conversations with her around. It twisted his stomach in unpleasant ways, threatened to toss his appetite aside as though he'd already eaten enough for a lifetime.

The sudden change in subject was his way of creating a figurative barrier, a means of diverting the conversation away from the uncomfortable territory they'd found themselves in. A defense mechanism, really, a subconscious attempt to protect himself from emotional vulnerability.

He glanced quickly upwards, trying to catch the gaze of the male. "Make your claim so we can divide this properly."
Eoduin Rogue
Age: 3 years old
Pronouns: he/him
Sex:
amab
Height: Giant [mutation]
Weight: Overweight
Build: Bulky
Health:
Chronic Illness
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Axte • she/her
pacific • Axterni#2071
#26 - - | posted: 06-07-2023, 12:28 AM (This post was last modified: 06-07-2023, 12:34 AM by Rivka.)
She flashed the pretty boy a smile, a shit-eating grin licking up at the edges of her darkened lips. "You're a clever one," she retorted. "But as a matter of fact, it is."

In truth, Rivka had never tried an elk's dick before, but she neither was the type of woman to back down from her words. And so with one fell swoop, she lunged for it.

Her teeth tore into the soft membrane, the limb still warm from its recent interlude as its spongy flesh danced along her tongue. And she bit, gnawed, and pulled until it completely ripped from the body of the bull.

Smaller than she had expected.

Although, it seemed as though Rivka hadn't held a tight enough grip as she had hoped. And instead, of the rosy pink penis hanging delightfully in her jaws, it flung from her teeth in an arching 'swoosh', bound to hit one of the boys in its flight.

"Whoops! My bad," she said at a tailend of a laugh, "Could one of you guys get that for me?"
Rivka Rogue
Age: 3 years old
Pronouns: She/Her
Sex:
Female
Height: Tall
Weight: Average
Build: Slender
Health:
Healthy
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Tskani • She/Her
CST • IcePrincess#4506
#27 - - | posted: 06-07-2023, 09:44 AM
God damn it.

Not only did Eoduin do better than he had during the hunt (Sfi had been basically useless, thanks), now he was throwing his weight around and telling them to stop their banter and eat, like he was some kind of stern father figure.

Sfikas was much more inclined to listen to stern mother figures, thank you very much. Even so, his mother was far, far away from here. If she could see him now, she’d probably give him the silent treatment rather than bark orders.

The behemoth of a boy had rather been enjoying his terse banter with the dark woman, and didn’t take kindly to it being interrupted, either.

Sfikas could see the logic in the man’s order, and he would follow it. But, in that moment, it seemed he’d found himself a rival. For now, that rivalry was forged in contempt and, just barely, begrudging appreciation. It could wax more into hatred or admiration based upon the rest of their encounter.

Sfikas, until he proved himself better than the pretty blond boy—because he lknew he was better—was not inclined to lose sight of him.

Though he had thrown a dark, contemptible look his way and begun to move toward the kill, the woman was quicker and, unsurprisingly, more crass.

She wasn’t afraid to admit that it was her favorite part of the beast, and Sfikas nearly shuddered as all the frustration from earlier came creeping back into his belly. It made him more irritated. Everything today made him irritated.

He was dying to sink his teeth into something, to feel less like an angry, lonely little rat and more like what he was—a wolf, an apex predator, and a smart one at that. Royalty. Descendant of the mightiest King and Queen alive, a pupil who absorbed all their knowledge and more.

Instead, he took a half-step closer to the woman, thinking about what he might say in response to try and make the hairs along her spine tingle.

Before he could, she laughed and he saw something pink and slimy flying at him.

Subsequently, it hit him. Sfikas felt a deluge of repulsion and irritation—his hackles had even begun to raise and he raised his lip to expose a tooth—before logic took over. When life gives you elk phallus, Sfikas, make lemonade.

Bad wording? Maybe. Don’t drink lemonade from elk dick. It’s not actually lemonade. But you all get the point. He was going to take this and roll with it.

It was hanging from his muzzle. There were little bits of flesh clinging to his forehead and cheeks. Sfikas did a little maneuver with his nose and took the tube in his mouth delicately. It almost made him shudder to think of how easily the anatomy—even when attached—could be damaged.

Before he’d set himself in motion, he felt the precursory hesitation, the nagging of his conscience telling him not to do it because he would feel guilty later, or it might hurt Soirée later if she found out. But… in the moment, it was impossible to resist. It was a rebellion against those thoughts, against the guilt he felt about his feelings toward Soirée, against the irritation at having to watch elk fuck without a care in the world and then get his ass whooped while trying to teach those elk a lesson. Now, how appropriate, he had the bull’s dick in-between his teeth and he was going to see what it could get him.

He slunk forward, aloof but mischievous, and extended his neck toward her. The penis was still in his mouth (hah, gay) but he was offering it to Rivka, his muzzle next to hers, challenging her and Eoduin both as he waited to see if she’d break that bubble of personal space and, if she did, what else she might do.
Sfikas Rogue
Age: 3 years old
Pronouns:
Sex:
Male
Height: Giant [mutation]
Weight: Average
Build: Slender
Health:
Healthy
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Sabre • She/they
PST • Sab#5533
#28 - - | posted: 06-09-2023, 07:50 AM
// warning for non-consensual themes

Eoduin observed the unfolding spectacle in relative silence, a mixture of slight offense and growing irritation playing at his expression. The tastelessness that the two of them expressed — especially Rivka, whom he'd expected better of — grated on his nerves, and for a moment he decided the best thing to do was to physically bite his tongue.

But, you know what? Whatever. As long as her attention wasn't on him, Eoduin couldn't really care. He took a moment to shake out his coat, as though trying — and failing — to rid himself of the anger. Then, with a sarcastic undertone he said, "Might as well just fuck her with it."
Eoduin Rogue
Age: 3 years old
Pronouns: he/him
Sex:
amab
Height: Giant [mutation]
Weight: Overweight
Build: Bulky
Health:
Chronic Illness
STRAGLCHRINTLCK
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Axte • she/her
pacific • Axterni#2071
#29 - - | posted: 06-10-2023, 08:00 PM
// just an overall content warning, things are getting weird //

There was a heartbeat of laughter, a quick giggle, as Rivka watched the sailing membrane come flying at the stranger. A part of her had hoped it would've landed on Eddy, but alas, beggers couldn't be choosers. Instead, Rivka rather enjoyed the sick twist that contorted along the darker man's features. A moment of what she could only assume had been a mixture of shock and surprise. "I think that means you've been gifted with good luck," she whispered as her head canted to one side. Like a lucky rabbit's foot, except, this was a different part of the body.

What she hadn't expected, however, was for the stranger to hold that spongy membrane between his teeth and seek to give it back to her.

Now, that was odd, but who was she to turn down a metaphorical dare?

A single ear had curved at the sound of Eoduin's voice, causing her head to swivel to meet his gaze. He sounded pissed, but what reason did he have? Absolutely none.

"Would you like to watch?" She teased, her voice oozing from her mouth like the bitter remains of honey.

He was a party pooper, she reasoned, the poor, vitiligo boy constantly stepping aside from a world of fun.

A blue gaze flickered back toward the man before her, and a wickedly mischievous smirk pulled along the grooves of her lips. Rivka took a tiny step forward, her muzzle coming to glide against his own as she muddied their scents together. And with the softest touch she could muster, her teeth gently gripped the fleshy membrane between the other man's jaws.

How sensual.
Rivka Rogue
Age: 3 years old
Pronouns: She/Her
Sex:
Female
Height: Tall
Weight: Average
Build: Slender
Health:
Healthy
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Tskani • She/Her
CST • IcePrincess#4506
#30 - - | posted: 06-10-2023, 11:24 PM
She made a comment about him being gifted with good luck. Sfikas was thankful to have his mouth full, so that he didn't have to think of something to say in response to that. He wasn't much of a lucky guy. Sfikas believed that skill and intelligence were what made someone lucky or not. He thought about pointing out the foolishness in her statement, because she'd literally thrown it at him (and he certainly didn't realize it might have been an innuendo or invitation of sorts, given the situation and 'item' that landed on him), but again, his mouth was full and he didn't have to.

He had wanted to push buttons, to get reactions, but it seemed Sfikas had immersed himself in a crowd of reaction-getters.

It all felt entirely too tense than it needed to. Was there some delicate, unspoken relationship between the two that Sfikas had just tampered with? It was all the better for him, really, though he wasn't fond of Eoduin's challenge that he should just fuck her with it. He didn't intend to take it that far, thanks.

But then, she shot an invitation back at the vitiligo boy, challenging him to watch. Sfikas' hackles raised, ever-so-slightly, as he wondered if he'd played a part in escalating things that far, or if she was simply teasing the other male. He didn't have much time to think about it, though. Rather, his brain went silent as she moved in to accept his challenge, to wrap her teeth around the appendage with feather-soft touch.

If he wanted to hold her close for a while, he could have kept his grip. But, rather, things were a little too hot for his liking. There was something strange going on between the other two, and while he might have leapt at the chance to show the blond man up, he wasn't sure he wanted to do it by having sex in front of him.

Sfikas was unsure of everything, at the moment. He didn't have the social skills for this sort of encounter.

Just as lightly as she, he let the meat go, presumably into her grip. Sfikas stayed where he was, eyeing her with guarded curiosity, trying to see (or not see) Soirée in her features.
Sfikas Rogue
Age: 3 years old
Pronouns:
Sex:
Male
Height: Giant [mutation]
Weight: Average
Build: Slender
Health:
Healthy
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Sabre • She/they
PST • Sab#5533


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