Ivan Medvid
ivanmedved.bsky.social
Ivan Medvid
@ivanmedved.bsky.social
OC. MVRP. Mun is 35. SFW focused. Taboo will be blocked! NSFW okay but must be earned.
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*Ivan Medved
*In his mid-late 30s
*Veteran of two armies
*Skilled in hand-to-hand combat from this
*Hybrid (half wolf)
*FNaF OC (Freddy's understudy)
*Children's author
*Mun is 35
*Account is SFW but lewd allowed in DMs with chem
*MVRP
*Multiship
He seemed embarrassed for a moment before replying.

"Basically... Three so far. One is doing very well but the other two are getting mixed opinions from parents about if they were too much for children..."
March 16, 2025 at 2:26 AM
"There's a reason I left. So...I guess I'm going to be cheesy and say mama."
March 3, 2025 at 4:39 PM
Ivan gave a soft laugh through his own cigarette, holding up his lighter.

"Sure thing."
March 3, 2025 at 4:36 PM
"Well. I appreciate the lack of interest in a fight."
@ivanmedved.bsky.social

3/5 - Curiosity
4/5- Interest
2/5 - Trust
3/5 - Affection
3/5 - Attraction
0/5 - Annoyance
0/5 - Fighting Intent
March 3, 2025 at 3:45 AM
"We've just met. Why would you offer such a thing to a stranger?"
"Doubts about my servitude?"
He returned the bow, likely stiffer.

"Somehow I have my doubts but it's still nice to meet you, Kefka "
March 2, 2025 at 3:34 PM
He returned the bow, likely stiffer.

"Somehow I have my doubts but it's still nice to meet you, Kefka "
"Kefka Palazzo!"

He bows.

"At your service, dear!"
"Ivan. I'm going to guess yours is much fancier."

His face was back to being neutral and stoic now that he's recovered.
March 2, 2025 at 4:54 AM
"Ivan. I'm going to guess yours is much fancier."

His face was back to being neutral and stoic now that he's recovered.
"What's your name, big man?"
"That is appreciated. ...Thank you for respecting my wishes. Other clowns I know pouted or we're brats that kept doing it for a laugh."
March 1, 2025 at 8:16 PM
"That is appreciated. ...Thank you for respecting my wishes. Other clowns I know pouted or we're brats that kept doing it for a laugh."
"It happens, dear. Not to worry. No more tricks unless it's magic."
"If you mean that, thank you. Being able to take it doesn't make that happening better..."
March 1, 2025 at 7:46 PM
"If you mean that, thank you. Being able to take it doesn't make that happening better..."
He just kinda stands there completely unfazed.

"Whatever you say, big boy."
That was not the best idea with the bear's past. He tensed again, this time instinctively swing around with a fist ready to punch. Whether the clown would take the hit or dodge didn't matter, Ivan would feel guilty once he came to his senses.

"Please....don't sneak behind me..."
March 1, 2025 at 7:26 PM
That was not the best idea with the bear's past. He tensed again, this time instinctively swing around with a fist ready to punch. Whether the clown would take the hit or dodge didn't matter, Ivan would feel guilty once he came to his senses.

"Please....don't sneak behind me..."
Kefka came from behind him.

"It's a shame. He was the most handsome clown I've ever seen."
He blinked tensing for a moment from the explosion. Ivan did relax and give a soft laugh, though.

"That...actually was very interesting."
March 1, 2025 at 7:07 PM
He blinked tensing for a moment from the explosion. Ivan did relax and give a soft laugh, though.

"That...actually was very interesting."
Kefka explodes into confetti.
"Considering I used to work for a circus, you have my curiosity."
March 1, 2025 at 6:46 PM
"Considering I used to work for a circus, you have my curiosity."
"Hey! Let me show you this cool trick!"
March 1, 2025 at 6:30 PM
"It...it's my name..."
March 1, 2025 at 2:09 PM
Ivan shifted similarly though it looked more stiff.

"Soldier. Marksman, you could say though I prefer hand-to-hand. That is if a fight can't be avoided. I enjoy encouraging the next generation to be better through books now a days much more..."
February 28, 2025 at 11:14 PM
February 28, 2025 at 3:21 AM
"Hm...claustrophobic. My life has made my comfortable with cramped quarters. Crowds are a double-edged sword for me, though. It can be...unnerving to be unable to see those around you."
February 27, 2025 at 11:00 PM
//Seriously. I've noticed a LOT of us seen to have anxiety. Unless it's a taboo account, don't go out of your way to bring someone down. Heck, it took a LOT for me to make this account and I'm still anxious about it.
Don’t like an OC? Shut up
Dislike an AU? Be quiet
Hate a writing style? Zip it
Disagree with a HC? Hush

Unless your opinion is sought out and you can be fair with your commentary, if you dislike something another writer is doing (assuming it isn’t problematic) then shut up

Leave them to have fun!
February 27, 2025 at 7:58 PM
Http://Geeky
Forth Doctor suddenly on my TL! I'm screaming! :D
February 27, 2025 at 7:07 PM
"Knowing that doesn't stop the mind from dreaming..."

Was the bear so obvious? He made a small sandwich from the bread and meat as well, getting more in his stomach before drinking down half his beer.

"Hm. Certainly good food and drink here. And you say you move around but you this place?"
February 22, 2025 at 12:21 AM
It numbs the pain. Keeps the nightmares away. Unfortunately, he's you're stereotype veteran with PTSD when it comes to alcohol.
February 19, 2025 at 5:57 PM
Ivan took one as well, eating it slowly. Part of it was giving himself time to think.

"That is the thing. I don't even know anymore. You ever...both get comfort from something and tired of it? Like you want it but...it starts to feel repetitive? Questioning why?"
February 19, 2025 at 11:09 AM
geeky
Bored. Saw this trending again. Thought why not. lol. Just for fun. Won't take anyone filling out the other half seriously.
February 19, 2025 at 4:34 AM
He gave a nod, starting to get up to get a knife. The bear mutant only seemed bothered that some of his drafts were soaked in blood but they were only drafts.

"Raw or cooked? I can eat it either way. Make some nice venison sausage from what is left."
James seemed excited about the idea of ​​eating

"Well, consider it a thank ya, and it'll be a super thank ya if ya let me have some."

Would they cook it or eat it raw? That's what James was thinking.
The bear looked up from his latest draft of a, subtly, promutant children's book. His third, in fact.

"This a thank you for my books or a nag about me needing to take a break? Hm. I do appreciate the fresh venison. You are wanting some? It is fair. You killed it."
February 19, 2025 at 12:59 AM