heavenlyphantom
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"ѕparĸlιng angel, ι вelιeved yoυ were мy ѕavιor ιn мy тιмe oғ need " - ιndιe мυlтιмυѕe roleplay вlog. penned вy вlιnĸy ғollowed тag: heavenlyphantom pleaѕe read мy rυleѕ and мυѕe page вeғore ιnтeracтιng(I linger but no to RP)
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heavenlyphantom · 1 year ago
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Popped back on to tumblr to grab some information cause I pop in from time to time and just saw this weird mess of a layout.
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I'm still alive. Even after 7 years. Holy hell. Any way. What ever, most of you don't even remember me or know who I am or aren't even around. Which can't blame you. It's been a dead blog for at least 3 years. Oh well.
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heavenlyphantom · 4 years ago
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{{Not like any one remembers me! But I still exist and am alive! And still don’t intend on touching this place with a twenty foot poooole. Well for roleplay. Found out 87% of the icons I created for my icon blog were flagged  during the ‘great tumblr dumpster fire of... 2017? 2018? Geeze... Well I’m alive. I pop on every so often cause tumblr is perfect perfect perfect for my Html codes for RPC.   So if you’re an old friend who I haven’t talked to and want to throw me a message please be my guest.}}
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heavenlyphantom · 6 years ago
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Well call me a meatball and dip me in sauce.... I actually managed to get my tumblr back and up.  Shiiiiit... I missed some one’s IM and would have loved to add them on discord! But they deleted their blog. 
And it’d be creepy to backtrack or try too.... See if they had gotten a new name... or something.
Any way, so yea I’m here. Kinda of. 
No intentions of roleplaying. Sorry. 
But I figured I’d pop on. My crew or group of friends I normally talk to doesn’t come here much any more... EXCEPT YOU JIN! I SEE YOU! 
Joking aside.
I’m not dead! 
Now... I’m gonna put my discord here incase any one I knew wants it... because I feel bad. Ill change the title in about a week.
Thanks! 
Green Bean#9343
ALSO LET ME KNOW WHO YOU ARE! PLEASE! AND THANK YOU!
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heavenlyphantom · 7 years ago
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[[Yeah, I’m probably not sticking around. I only came on to grab something. But good news. I’m not dead. I’m working a new job. I’m in a smidge better spirits. And shit happens. 
Not like I had much to offer to people any way. I only write/RP on RPC at this point. 
At this point I’m just peaking in for.]]
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heavenlyphantom · 7 years ago
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[[For 10,000 years I have slumbered! Dormant! Never to surface or awaken....
Yet some how... here I fuckin’ am... The positive absolute fuck am I doing back here? 
Honestly  I don’t know! And I have no idea who the heck even remembers a lil blip like me hahah.]]
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heavenlyphantom · 7 years ago
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[[I can’t make excuses... I’ve been going through stuff with work... and home... trying to not to get kicked out...  because technicalities the unemployment office also throwing in my face....
I started going back to school... And just got a new job as well I start next week and ... I’m honestly... I don’t feel tumblr anymore... I know I’m on and off but I��m 26 years old now... I can’t enjoy myself on here... It feels more like a chore...
I only rp with a handful of people and even then I’ve been neglecting that... and I honestly might just ask them about doing it on skype or discord...
With everything that is on, I think that’s the best... IM me for my information... I’ll give it out... even if it’s just to chat..I’d be happy with that.]]
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heavenlyphantom · 7 years ago
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Your muse is the monster beneath my muse’s bed, but has unknowingly been protecting them from other monsters. Send me “I’ve been your protector all along.” to finally reveal their true nature.
OR send me “I’ve known you were there since I was a little kid.” for our muses to switch places.
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heavenlyphantom · 7 years ago
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[[I really need to make those Icons for Fergus... I keep putting them off.]]
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heavenlyphantom · 7 years ago
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@talesofhuntersandninjas
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“Say it again, I dear you! You got something to say? “ The fiesty pink haired female growled furiously. Reaching under her skirt the trigger-happy school girul pulled out two guns and aimed them at the other.
“Say that again, and I’ll pump you full of holes!”
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heavenlyphantom · 7 years ago
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@tavern-of-muses
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“I don’t think I can treat that for ya....It’s outside my knowledge of meds...” The Novice doctor spoke up as she straighted up her posture. Eyeing the ailment closely with dark blue hues. ” The hell did this man?”
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heavenlyphantom · 7 years ago
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waywardregalis:
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Well things are even more awkward after he attempts to help her. Letting her go while she’s even more embarrassed about this situation. “I-It’s fine! I….well….I should have thought of a better idea.” The poor prince couldn’t really muster any more words and continuing to follow her. Hopefully finding the camp site shouldn’t be too far.
Noctis’ cheeks are flushed then ever as he avoid his flustered movement. “So um…..Are we there yet?” He’s trying to avoid the subject of what just happened. 
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Celina scratched her cheek slightly and looked away from the prince who had broken her fall. She turned away and crossed her arms over her chest.  Turning her back to him as they started to walk.  She wasn’t upset she was jut thinking as she walked and trying to keep herself from falling again would help. She already proved herself to be a clutz.
“Right... It shouldn’t too far...” The female spoke up, finally allowing herself to relax. Pointing up ahead to a clearing, a tent was already set. Yeah... She had set up earlier before meeting the male and the tent was big enough sure. But she’d probably offer him the tent in her place. 
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heavenlyphantom · 7 years ago
Conversation
Communication M!a’s (Sender Decides how long)
"Sobbed flirtilly": Muses tone of voice is always inappropriate for the subject/mood
Alliteration Alteration: Muse is forced to alliterate every sentence
Stutter: Muse trips over almost every word when they talk
Babbling: Muse always speaks/writes in a language the other person doesn't know
Regressed: Muse talks like a three year old
Horrible Dramatics: Muse talks and behaves like a bad actor playing themselves
Lisp: When the Muse talks their S sounds are replaced with "TH" and
Seuss: Muse talks like they're reading out of a Dr. Suess book
Rhyme Time: Muse must rhyme everything they say with themselves or another person
Like A Sailor: Muse must curse at least five times in every sentence
Loathed Accent: Muse speaks in an accent they hate
Rambling: Every sentence the muse speaks can be no less than thirty words, and they must speak up to three sentences every time they talk.
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heavenlyphantom · 7 years ago
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Sparring/Training Sentence Starters
Requested by Anonymous
“Come on, then! Hit me!”
“Your stance is all wrong.”
“Am I doing this right?”
“I feel like I’ve been chewed up, spat out, and run over repeatedly.”
“Get down and give me 20!”
“How many miles/kilometers are we running?!”
“Hey! Watch where you’re swinging that!” 
“Nice punch! Now do it again!” 
“You won’t hurt me, I promise.” 
“My grip feels off…” 
“Have you ever used a(n) __ before?” 
“I don’t want to hurt you…” 
“I think I’m going to feel that tomorrow.” 
“If you can lift me up, then you can lift these weights just fine.” 
“On a scale of one to ten, how much did that hurt?”
“Here, you put your feet like this…” 
“Relax. I’m trying to help.” 
“Can you teach me how to __?”
“God, we stink.” 
“Are you doing okay?” 
“Are you alright?” 
“If I do fifteen push-ups, can I be done for the day?” 
“Come on! Another round!” 
“You can win this time!”
“Work your angle a little more and you got it perfect!” 
“What are you doing up at this hour?” 
“Where did you get that bruise?” 
“Hey, no, stop. You’re going to break your fingers punching like that.”
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heavenlyphantom · 7 years ago
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SEND “⚡️” AND A QUESTION AND MY MUSE WILL BE FORCED TO ANSWER HONESTLY
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heavenlyphantom · 7 years ago
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“Was I summoned to be your mom or something? I’m not picking up after your mess...”
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heavenlyphantom · 7 years ago
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[[I’m still here thankfully. So yeah, um if you wanna starter like this post. Maybe specify which character you want. Or feel free to throw a starter at me. inbox or tag. I’m pretty good that way.]]
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heavenlyphantom · 7 years ago
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benshishigami:
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“I… is this okay? I don’t think she stretched first…”
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“Oooh, look at her run! This sure takes me back. Remember our first day?!”
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“I.. I don’t want to remember…”
Apparently, the ninja were now conversing among themselves casually as they witnessed her zip by… twice. This third round, however, they were expecting to hear a -thud-, but eyebrows were raised when she ran on by, slower but…
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Well in any case, The particularly heroic of the bunch jumped to the side of the girl, now joining in alongside her, keeping her pace effortlessly. A few subordinates cheered for the two. “Come now, come! You can do it! You’re sweating a lot, this is great, excellent! Are you beginning to see your limits, your boundaries?! Overcome them-! Let’s overcome your limits together! You can do it! Remember to never forget why you’re doing this…!!”
He threw every word of encouragement he could think of at her like a machinegun, hoping at least some of them would land a positive hit on the girl who might be feel dispirited… it was likely to be a mountain, ten whole laps.
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She just ran... Her pace getting slower and slower with every stride. She wanted to keep going. Her breathwas heavy and she started to fall to a walking pace. She shoulder have stretched... She should have started off slower and not run full force. She was in no way expierenced with running of this level.  She was a doctor’s assistant for the longest time... Not some one who was used to the physical endurence she was being put through. “I... My everything... hurts!”  She managed to call out in response between huffs.  Her eys shut tightly her hands at her sides, her head was thrown back as she ran. Trying to push ehrself through the pain and the tiredness. Hit her limit? The third lap turned into the fourth... and by the fifth... she was at a snails pace. ON the ground now. Her body aching, and sweat clinging to her form. She was sprawled out panting like no tomorrow. “I can’t...’ She repeated between breaths over and over again. She couldn't even get up. 
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