cleopatra-of-the-badlands

[cleopatra-of-the-badlands]

Cleo shrugged, with a little smirk. "Just curious," she said. She scrunched her nose playfully, "Is it top secret?"

@mags-the-baker (continued)

Cleo grinned, "Come on. You can't make an exception for your best friend?"

[cleopatra-of-the-badlands]

Attention to my Discord friends!

I am unable to access Discord because of technical difficulties. Unfortunately, a lot of my servers also deleted. I will be on Tumblr until I can access my account again. My Discord is flowerysabers#4647. If you know me from there or were in any of my servers, please continue to contact me through here.

I am in the process of recovering my deleted servers.

Love you guys!

Sincerely,

Layla

[cleopatra-of-the-badlands]

@mags-the-baker (continued)

Cleo grinned, "Come on. You can't make an exception for your best friend?"

[cleopatra-of-the-badlands]

"Me, too," she said, tapping her fingers on the counter. She took another bite of her cookie and smiled. "How do you make these," she asked.

Sugar and Spice and Everything Nice:

Closed roleplay with @mags-the-baker

Cleo could smell the sweet scent of her favorite cookies from outside the bakery. No one made sugar cookies like her best friend Magnus did.

She made her way into the bakery, feeling for the doorknob and pulling the door open. The jingle that sounded from the bell on the door elicited a smile from her.

The sweet scent grew stronger when she walked in. She inhaled it, smiling all the while.

"Good morning, Magnus," she chirped. "I'm not too late for that fresh batch of sugar cookies, am I?"

[cleopatra-of-the-badlands]

Cleo realized that she should have been more specific. "No, no," she said frantically. "You didn't do anything wrong! Your cookies are delicious!" She took a bite of the cookie to prove a point and sugar melted on her tongue. "Mmmm," she hummed, closing her eyes.

She wiped her mouth and opened her eyes as she finished chewing. "I love it," she clarified. "I-It's...It's not the cookies. It's just...this place. Not the bakery. The Badlands. I feel so trapped."

Sugar and Spice and Everything Nice:

Closed roleplay with @mags-the-baker

Cleo could smell the sweet scent of her favorite cookies from outside the bakery. No one made sugar cookies like her best friend Magnus did.

She made her way into the bakery, feeling for the doorknob and pulling the door open. The jingle that sounded from the bell on the door elicited a smile from her.

The sweet scent grew stronger when she walked in. She inhaled it, smiling all the while.

"Good morning, Magnus," she chirped. "I'm not too late for that fresh batch of sugar cookies, am I?"

[cleopatra-of-the-badlands]

"We're just fine," Cleo replied, clicking her tongue as she sat down on one of the stools near the cookies. She tapped her fingers gently on the counter and did not speak for several moments.

"I hate it here," she finally spoke, abruptly.

Sugar and Spice and Everything Nice:

Closed roleplay with @mags-the-baker

Cleo could smell the sweet scent of her favorite cookies from outside the bakery. No one made sugar cookies like her best friend Magnus did.

She made her way into the bakery, feeling for the doorknob and pulling the door open. The jingle that sounded from the bell on the door elicited a smile from her.

The sweet scent grew stronger when she walked in. She inhaled it, smiling all the while.

"Good morning, Magnus," she chirped. "I'm not too late for that fresh batch of sugar cookies, am I?"

[cleopatra-of-the-badlands]

Cleo gave a tight-lipped smile. She hadn't gone to training. She was planning to leave the Badlands with M.K. when she found him.

But she didn't tell any of that to Magnus.

"Same old," was all that she said.

Sugar and Spice and Everything Nice:

Closed roleplay with @mags-the-baker

Cleo could smell the sweet scent of her favorite cookies from outside the bakery. No one made sugar cookies like her best friend Magnus did.

She made her way into the bakery, feeling for the doorknob and pulling the door open. The jingle that sounded from the bell on the door elicited a smile from her.

The sweet scent grew stronger when she walked in. She inhaled it, smiling all the while.

"Good morning, Magnus," she chirped. "I'm not too late for that fresh batch of sugar cookies, am I?"

[cleopatra-of-the-badlands]

Cleo smiled in what she hoped was a comforting manner. She knew what the Widow had done to Magnus. In fact, Cleo had been the one to rescue him.

Unfortunately, she had been unable to rescue his brother M.K. (who was also her lover), and she felt guilty about it.

She had done everything that she could, but with the war happening, there was very little that she could do. She was already walking on eggshells and did not want to put anyone in danger.

"About time," she chirped, following the scent of the cookies, her mouth watering as she neared them. "Freshly baked, huh?"

Sugar and Spice and Everything Nice:

Closed roleplay with @mags-the-baker

Cleo could smell the sweet scent of her favorite cookies from outside the bakery. No one made sugar cookies like her best friend Magnus did.

She made her way into the bakery, feeling for the doorknob and pulling the door open. The jingle that sounded from the bell on the door elicited a smile from her.

The sweet scent grew stronger when she walked in. She inhaled it, smiling all the while.

"Good morning, Magnus," she chirped. "I'm not too late for that fresh batch of sugar cookies, am I?"

[cleopatra-of-the-badlands]

Sugar and Spice and Everything Nice:

Closed roleplay with @mags-the-baker

Cleo could smell the sweet scent of her favorite cookies from outside the bakery. No one made sugar cookies like her best friend Magnus did.

She made her way into the bakery, feeling for the doorknob and pulling the door open. The jingle that sounded from the bell on the door elicited a smile from her.

The sweet scent grew stronger when she walked in. She inhaled it, smiling all the while.

"Good morning, Magnus," she chirped. "I'm not too late for that fresh batch of sugar cookies, am I?"

[cleopatra-of-the-badlands]

Out of character: Here is an aesthetic photo grid that I made for Cleo and M.K.! My tragic couple! (Cleo is the lover who M.K. deserved).

[cleopatra-of-the-badlands]

Out of character: I've seen a few active Into the Badlands blogs floating around, so if you're an active Into the Badlands roleplayer, then please reblog this post!

[cleopatra-of-the-badlands]

CLEO DIDN'T BELIEVE MINERVA FOR A SECOND. "I want to know what you did to him," she demanded, but her voice cracked despite the tough facade that she was putting up. "Tell me what you did to him."

She was terrified for M.K.. She loved him like her life depended on it and it showed.

She had always been good at masking her emotions, but when it came to him, all of her walls came crashing down.

cleopatra-of-the-badlands​:

Everything that came out of Minerva’s mouth was a lie. To Cleo, it was, and in this case, Minerva was certainly in the wrong.

Yet, she sounded so…so relaxed. So detached. Like this was just another day in her life.

It made Cleo angrier than she could even imagine.

She inhaled deeply and scowled at the woman before her, a deep threatening scowl full of hatred, baring her teeth like a wolf ready to attack.

“Cut the bullshit,” she said bitterly. “I know what you did to M.K. and you’re not gonna get away with it. Where is he?”

                HER BROWS JUST RAISED,    the slightest of frowns on her lips.  Not long ago,  she supposed she would have grown more defensive,  seeing the girl’s posture,  the look in her eyes.  Now… she couldn’t be bothered.  Perhaps she had grown numb to it all,  numb to questioning,  numb to threats,  just… numb.  

                “Upstairs,”  she replied calmly to the question,  giving a slight nod in the general direction.  “Sleeping,  last I checked.”  

[cleopatra-of-the-badlands]

Everything that came out of Minerva's mouth was a lie. To Cleo, it was, and in this case, Minerva was certainly in the wrong.

Yet, she sounded so...so relaxed. So detached. Like this was just another day in her life.

It made Cleo angrier than she could even imagine.

She inhaled deeply and scowled at the woman before her, a deep threatening scowl full of hatred, baring her teeth like a wolf ready to attack.

"Cut the bullshit," she said bitterly. "I know what you did to M.K. and you're not gonna get away with it. Where is he?"

Empty Threats and Broken Promises

[closed roleplay with @thcwidow ]

Cleo strode across the halls to the Widow’s office, prepared to meet Minerva’s wrath with bravery, as always.

Cleo knew what Minerva was doing to M.K.. Cleo had experienced firsthand the effect when she returned to the Badlands from her far-fetched journey to get her eyesight back, which was all for not. She had left with no warning, spiraling after Veil’s death and feeling useless, and M.K. had no idea that Cleo had left.

Cleo’s heart broke into pieces when she found out what had happened to him and she wanted nothing more than to make Minerva suffer for what she did.

Cleo had been wanting to get revenge on Minerva ever since Minerva traded Veil to Quinn, which inadvertently led to Veil’s death. Now, the love of Cleo’s life was suffering directly at Minerva’s hands.

Cleo would not stand for it.

She stopped, standing right in the middle of Minerva’s large office.

“I guess trading Veil off to that monster wasn’t enough,” Cleo said bitterly. “Now, you’re torturing an innocent boy? You must really enjoy being a hypocrite.”

[cleopatra-of-the-badlands]

Empty Threats and Broken Promises

[closed roleplay with @thcwidow ]

Cleo strode across the halls to the Widow’s office, prepared to meet Minerva’s wrath with bravery, as always.

Cleo knew what Minerva was doing to M.K.. Cleo had experienced firsthand the effect when she returned to the Badlands from her far-fetched journey to get her eyesight back, which was all for not. She had left with no warning, spiraling after Veil's death and feeling useless, and M.K. had no idea that Cleo had left.

Cleo's heart broke into pieces when she found out what had happened to him and she wanted nothing more than to make Minerva suffer for what she did.

Cleo had been wanting to get revenge on Minerva ever since Minerva traded Veil to Quinn, which inadvertently led to Veil's death. Now, the love of Cleo's life was suffering directly at Minerva's hands.

Cleo would not stand for it.

She stopped, standing right in the middle of Minerva's large office.

"I guess trading Veil off to that monster wasn't enough," Cleo said bitterly. "Now, you're torturing an innocent boy? You must really enjoy being a hypocrite."

[cleopatra-of-the-badlands]

Name: Layla

Age: 20 years

Pronouns: She/Her

Fandom: Into the Badlands

What you're looking for exactly: I am looking for one on one roleplay and prefer to roleplay through reblogs on my character blog @cleopatra-of-the-badlands . Please read my blog rules and preferences which are linked in my character introduction post on that blog. The fandom is very hardcore and tackles some sensitive subjects, so there might be some NSFW, but no smut or excessive gore. I have more listed on my blog.

If you would like to roleplay doubles and include other characters, we can roleplay on Discord! My tag is flowerysabers#467. I love creating intricate storylines and including different characters. M.K. is just the character who I am most eager to roleplay with as my character. I can't wait to start roleplaying with you!

Preferred RP site: Discord or Tumblr

.

[cleopatra-of-the-badlands]

Like or reblog for a starter. Mutuals and non-mutuals welcome !

[cleopatra-of-the-badlands]

I posted 3 times in 2022

That's 3 more posts than 2021!

2 posts created (67%)

1 post reblogged (33%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@rphunter

I tagged 3 of my posts in 2022

#into the badlands roleplay - 3 posts

#cleo into the badlands oc - 1 post

#into the badlands rp - 1 post

Longest Tag: 26 characters

#into the badlands roleplay

My Top Posts in 2022:

#2

RULES

1.) Be kind! That should go without saying.

2.) Do not post inappropriate messages or images.

3.) Do not spam.

4.) Do not swear or use vulgarity in any way.

5.) I do not roleplay smut or excessive gore. This is strictly prohibited. There might be some Not Safe For Work (NSFW) content since Into the Badlands contains dark themes, but the most that I will do is allude to sexual content and roleplay brutal fighting scenes. It depends on what I am comfortable with.

6.) Cleo is not Muslim, but I am, so there are certain things that I might be uncomfortable with roleplaying even though this character is not Muslim. Please be considerate.

7.) Please do not interact with private threads unless you are the one who is involved in it.

8.) Please interact with this post or show some sort of proof so that I know that you read my rules.

See the full post

1 note - Posted December 4, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

COPYWRITE CLAIM: This fan-made character belongs to me @arabianflowers and is original! Any attempt to plagiarize will be met with consequences. Please read my rules and preferences before interacting! The poster at the end of this profile was created by me.

DISCLAIMER: I only own my characters. Any other characters mentioned as well as certain pre-existing Into the Badlands lore belong to Alfred Gough and Miles Millar.

Character Introduction

See the full post

3 notes - Posted December 3, 2022

Get your Tumblr 2022 Year in Review →