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i just fuckin died actually. sorry guys im spending all my time w grym. ill come back eventually my creative juices r just Gone

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Reblog this if you’re a chill roleplayer who doesn’t mind if your rp partners take multiple weeks, or even months to reply.

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ur stinky

ANONYMOUSLY TELL ME YOUR HONEST OPINION ABOUT ME. I CAN’T REPLY, JUST PUBLISH.

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ANONYMOUSLY TELL ME YOUR HONEST OPINION ABOUT ME. I CAN’T REPLY, JUST PUBLISH.

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recent developments in my life…. um….. :flushed:

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my new favorite hobby is just being a little bastard and torturing grym while grinding anima weapons

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my fc mates get to hear me talk about fandaniel like he’s my biggest enemy. he IS my biggest enemy but. that’s not the point. he’s a little theatre freak and i hate him. he’s a good character

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Captor/Captive meme

Send one for my muse’s reaction

Captor:

“Stop struggling!”

“I guess I better use both handcuffs and rope if you think you’ll escape that easily.”

“The ropes aren’t supposed to be comfortable.”

“This is going to hurt.”

“I’m going to gag you now.”

“Put your hands up! I’m armed!”

“You aren’t supposed to be able to see. That’s why I put the blindfold on you.”

“I’ll hurt you if you try to escape again.”

“How should I torture you first?”

“You are my prisoner here and I’ll do whatever I want with you.”

“Do you know what this duct tape is for?”

“I’m going to lock the door behind me. Don’t even try to get out of here.”

“I’m not afraid to shoot you.”

“I’m going to tie your hands above your head.”

“Get on the floor and put your hands behind your back. I’m going to hogtie you so you can’t escape.”

“What position should I tie you up in today?”

“What do you think of my gun?”

“If you don’t cooperate, I’ll hurt your friends.”

“You are useless.”

“Get in the cage!”

Captive:

“Please let me go!”

“Could you use something other than duct tape if you have to tie me up?“

“That really hurts.”

“I will try to escape you know.”

“I’ll pay the ransom myself, just let me go please!”

“This is torture!”

“I promise not to try and escape.”

“Please, not a gag!”

“The handcuffs are hurting.”

“Why are you keeping me prisoner here?”

“Stop it!”

“You really don’t need to tie my hands behind my back.”

“Do you really have to blindfold me? You already have me tied up.”

“I’ll do what you say, just don’t shoot.”

“How do you expect me to walk if I’m all tied up?”

“Please let me go!”

“Could you actually tighten these ropes a bit? They are actually hurting me the way they rub against my skin.”

“This cage is a bit small, isn’t it?”

“Please, not that!”

“What is the point of kidnapping me anyway?”

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@voxpopularis //

N'yare muttered some impressively creative curses under her breath as she entered the mess hall of Camp Broken Glass. By the Twelve, could a grown man not take care of himself? For all her less than savoury words, she did, of course, care. Maxima would most likely pass out eventually on one gods damned cup of coffee.

Requesting whatever food they currently had on hand, with a few extra 'please' and 'thank you' to boot, she was handed a plate stacked with popoto pancakes. Waving to the staff with her free hand, she swiftly made her way back to the garlean man. "Eat up." She put the platter down in front of Maxima, giving him a smile.

In silence, she watched him take a bite with far too much intensity, before sighing. "I'm well aware, Maxima. And dont worry," she grinned, showing her teeth, "I will be taking full advantage of that. No one works well on an empty stomach, not even you." N'yare's eyes softened, leaning back to rest on the table. "I can't have people passing out and hurting themselves on my watch, now can I?"

hunger .   give  my  muse  something  to  eat  /  drink . <3

𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃  &  𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 || ACCEPTING

❛   hunger .   give  my  muse  something  to  eat  /  drink .

The miqo’te woman had all but cornered him. Maxima had insisted to her that no, he was quite fine with the single cup of black coffee he was slowly sipping from as he worked through his daily responsibilities, and that yes, he would eat some proper, solid food once he could suitably excuse himself from his work. N’yare, however, in her expert medical opinion, knew that a man cannot survive off caffeine alone, and had hounded Maxima into eating some godsdamned breakfast before he collapsed onto the floor from starvation. His selflessness and eagerness to always put the needs of others before himself was admirable of course, but when it crossed the threshold of self-sabotage, N’yare knew she had to intervene.

Forcefully grabbing onto the sleeves of his jumper, she had pulled him down into a nearby chair, and had instructed him to wait while she retrieved a hot meal for him from the mess hall. N’yare had returned with a plate of popoto pancakes lovingly prepared by their cooks and placed it down in front of him. Any lingering thought of all the things he should be doing around the camp quickly melted away as the scent of the pancakes reached his nose, he was not immune to homemade traditional cooking. Reaching for a fork and knife, he carefully began to cut through the pancakes and took a decently sized bite.

They were light and fluffy, cooked to perfection. Maxima couldn’t help but smile as he tucked into his breakfast. Taking a brief moment to swallow, he turned towards N’yare to express his thanks.

“I must confess, if you didn’t drag me to the table, I likely would’ve passed out from overworking myself again. ... I suppose I need to stop thinking I can do everything at once without taking a moment for myself all the time. N’yare, if you ever catch me doing this again, you have my full permission to smack some better sense into me.”

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What will you do when she eats the moon?

Make her return it or give her a spoon?

When she is full all of her heart is warm

indie roleplay blog for yura kanshi, oc from ffxiv as portrayed by cass.

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i cannot believe that rihnn just called n’ya maidenless

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i am… not surprised LMAO.

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ive cracked out Two rps. now to work on my other rp blog for a bit!!!

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@theblackestnlght // past reply.

N'yare was relaxing in the Little Lamb when she heard her own name. Turning her head, she came face to face with another miqo'te. "I- yes. Yes, I.. do that. Don't know if I would call myself a herbol... wait. You want me to teach you? That's.. are you sure?"

“are you n’yare? the herbist– herbologist? you work with herbs.” got it, first try. “i meant to reach out to you to ask if you could teach me what you know.” / @castcatze​

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why is it so scary posting roleplays....... im baby

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@gaolseeker // past reply.

N’yare huffed, rolling her eyes at the Seeker. She would have been surprised that Rihnn was allowed to work as a bartender, if only she didn’t know about the whole.. crime thing. Which she had, unfortunately, been dragged into.

In surprise, she shuffled away from his hand, ears pinned to her head. “Yes, yes. I’m well aware, Rihnn. Such good business partners, totally no pressure here…” By the Twelve, one day she would get her head knocked off her neck with her attitude towards.. less than savory types.

“Don’t you worry, I don’t enjoy friendships with your kind, sunshine.”