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Ah, I see. That makes sense. Observing’s an important step in building.

Lena. That’s a nice name. I’m Asa, although the sign on the door probably told you that already. *He scratches the back of his head awkwardly* Sorry, I’m probably stalling you, aren’t I…

Asa Roleplay Starter! (Any characters welcome)

*Once he secures the last bolt, Asa taps on the robot’s face with his wrench. With a loud whirring sound, it starts to move. He’s finally done it. Seven years of work finally paid off.*

*…Or so he thought. As always, it starts to malfunction again. This time, one of the arms falls off as the robot shuts down once more.*

DAMMIT! *He slams his wrench on the table beside him.* Why won’t you just… work?! *sniff* Dad would’ve been able to finish this by now…

*While he’s yelling, the door to the shop opens behind him. He turns around.*

Huh?

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*Asa nods as well, then curiosity starts to get the better of him.* You know… you’re a lot more quiet than my other customers. I wonder why that is.

Not that that’s a bad thing, but uh… I don’t think I’ve caught your name yet.

Asa Roleplay Starter! (Any characters welcome)

*Once he secures the last bolt, Asa taps on the robot’s face with his wrench. With a loud whirring sound, it starts to move. He’s finally done it. Seven years of work finally paid off.*

*…Or so he thought. As always, it starts to malfunction again. This time, one of the arms falls off as the robot shuts down once more.*

DAMMIT! *He slams his wrench on the table beside him.* Why won’t you just… work?! *sniff* Dad would’ve been able to finish this by now…

*While he’s yelling, the door to the shop opens behind him. He turns around.*

Huh?

[insertnameaboutocs]

*He looks back up at Lena and nods.* Thanks. Good luck on yours as well. I assume that’s what those parts are for.

Asa Roleplay Starter! (Any characters welcome)

*Once he secures the last bolt, Asa taps on the robot’s face with his wrench. With a loud whirring sound, it starts to move. He’s finally done it. Seven years of work finally paid off.*

*…Or so he thought. As always, it starts to malfunction again. This time, one of the arms falls off as the robot shuts down once more.*

DAMMIT! *He slams his wrench on the table beside him.* Why won’t you just… work?! *sniff* Dad would’ve been able to finish this by now…

*While he’s yelling, the door to the shop opens behind him. He turns around.*

Huh?

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*The smile on Asa’s face falters slightly when Lena asks about the cloth, but he shakes his head slightly and tries to keep it together.*

Ah, that? Nothing important. Just a… frustratingly long personal project.

*He suddenly notices the arm that had fallen off earlier still lying on the floor and sighs.* Very frustrating.

Asa Roleplay Starter! (Any characters welcome)

*Once he secures the last bolt, Asa taps on the robot’s face with his wrench. With a loud whirring sound, it starts to move. He’s finally done it. Seven years of work finally paid off.*

*…Or so he thought. As always, it starts to malfunction again. This time, one of the arms falls off as the robot shuts down once more.*

DAMMIT! *He slams his wrench on the table beside him.* Why won’t you just… work?! *sniff* Dad would’ve been able to finish this by now…

*While he’s yelling, the door to the shop opens behind him. He turns around.*

Huh?

[insertnameaboutocs]

*Asa forced a small smirk as he watched Lena check the quality of the parts.*

Hm. Only the toppest of notch when it comes to Miyaoi. *When the mora was in his hand he put it into the makeshift register next to him.*

Have a good day, miss.

Asa Roleplay Starter! (Any characters welcome)

*Once he secures the last bolt, Asa taps on the robot’s face with his wrench. With a loud whirring sound, it starts to move. He’s finally done it. Seven years of work finally paid off.*

*…Or so he thought. As always, it starts to malfunction again. This time, one of the arms falls off as the robot shuts down once more.*

DAMMIT! *He slams his wrench on the table beside him.* Why won’t you just… work?! *sniff* Dad would’ve been able to finish this by now…

*While he’s yelling, the door to the shop opens behind him. He turns around.*

Huh?

[insertnameaboutocs]

*Asa takes the list and looks at it thoroughly before nodding.* I see. Let me get these for ya.

*Bringing the list with him, he scours through the shelves for each part. He grabs them and puts them in a bag for Lena. The bag is placed on the front desk once he has everything.*

Here ya go! That’ll be… *He looks at her list again and calculates the price for the parts.* 600 mora.

(I’m just spitballing on the price there)

Asa Roleplay Starter! (Any characters welcome)

*Once he secures the last bolt, Asa taps on the robot’s face with his wrench. With a loud whirring sound, it starts to move. He’s finally done it. Seven years of work finally paid off.*

*…Or so he thought. As always, it starts to malfunction again. This time, one of the arms falls off as the robot shuts down once more.*

DAMMIT! *He slams his wrench on the table beside him.* Why won’t you just… work?! *sniff* Dad would’ve been able to finish this by now…

*While he’s yelling, the door to the shop opens behind him. He turns around.*

Huh?

[insertnameaboutocs]

!!!

*Upon seeing Lena, Asa immediately pulls a sheet over the robot and put a couple of things away. He puts his goggles on top of his head, wipes his eyes and moves himself to the small desk he’d made by the front door.*

Yes, we’re still open. Welcome to the Miyaoi Inventive Emporium, how may I help you?

Asa Roleplay Starter! (Any characters welcome)

*Once he secures the last bolt, Asa taps on the robot’s face with his wrench. With a loud whirring sound, it starts to move. He’s finally done it. Seven years of work finally paid off.*

*…Or so he thought. As always, it starts to malfunction again. This time, one of the arms falls off as the robot shuts down once more.*

DAMMIT! *He slams his wrench on the table beside him.* Why won’t you just… work?! *sniff* Dad would’ve been able to finish this by now…

*While he’s yelling, the door to the shop opens behind him. He turns around.*

Huh?

[insertnameaboutocs]

Asa Roleplay Starter! (Any characters welcome)

*Once he secures the last bolt, Asa taps on the robot’s face with his wrench. With a loud whirring sound, it starts to move. He’s finally done it. Seven years of work finally paid off.*

*…Or so he thought. As always, it starts to malfunction again. This time, one of the arms falls off as the robot shuts down once more.*

DAMMIT! *He slams his wrench on the table beside him.* Why won’t you just… work?! *sniff* Dad would’ve been able to finish this by now…

*While he’s yelling, the door to the shop opens behind him. He turns around.*

Huh?

[insertnameaboutocs]

truth or dare time. send my muse truths or dares!

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please reblog this if you’re an active roleplay blog !

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Send 🀧 + a topic and my muse will give their opinion on it!

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Fuck it, account overhaul! [pinned post]

Main: @yourlocalxiaosimp

I keep getting feelings of dread whenever I see this blog so I’m gonna start using it again! This time with multiple ocs!

I’m doing this so I can keep Dante’s posts on here (I don’t wanna delete them)

Anyway! New intro post cuz I decided to delete the old one.

Dante: mercenary/bounty hunter with amnesia (maybe?) who is also willing to do odd jobs. Tag: let’s make this quick. This was originally a blog just for him but then I realized I don’t have enough info about his character to properly roleplay him (might not rp him as much)

Asa Miyaoi/Miyaoi Asa (idk I think asian names are usually said last to first?): a young tinkerer who took over his dad’s shop at 10. Is now 15. He is a very optimistic person who is always looking for ways to improve his technology. (Oh yeah and his parents died) Tag: an interesting discovery!

Finn: a thief who grew up in the streets, is eventually found by either a thieves’ guild or an organization of some sort (could be rp’ed into one (if we went this route, someone would have to give him the name of Finn)) (yet another orphan in the roster) Tag: yoink!

(Amount of ocs will change over time and probably none of them are gonna be connected)

Descriptions and rules under cut:

Dante: a tall, blond man in his early to mid twenties with light brown skin, grey eyes, and lightning/electricity scars all over his body. He wears a black tank top and brown pants with a belt over his torso.

Asa: a short, black haired boy with brown skin, dark brown eyes, and a slightly broken nose. His hair is very fluffy but likely unwashed. His shirt and pants are a size or two too big, but he ties his apron over them in a way that keeps them in place. The apron is brown and extremely dirty. He wears a pair of engineering gloves that like they’d be hard to move his hands in. On his head he always dons a pair of rusty goggles owned by his father.

Finn: [description in progress]

Rules:

- No nsfw. Blood and violence is fine, but nothing else.

- No private messages. I have opened the ask box again for a reason.

- Relationship rp is welcome, but preferably not romantic (most of these characters are children so… yeah let’s not)

- These characters don’t currently have a universe that they belong in, but attempts to bring them into one is appreciated

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…Fair enough.

My payment’s already getting damaged from the one corpse.

We kidnap another one (and don't worry, we are coming for Clover soon)

Thank you Fern and Geo for the help.

Fern and Geo creator is me

Bloom(?) creator is @orisretr0

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And the skeleton…?

We kidnap another one (and don't worry, we are coming for Clover soon)

Thank you Fern and Geo for the help.

Fern and Geo creator is me

Bloom(?) creator is @orisretr0

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…I don’t get paid enough for this.

We kidnap another one (and don't worry, we are coming for Clover soon)

Thank you Fern and Geo for the help.

Fern and Geo creator is me

Bloom(?) creator is @orisretr0

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…So I did a little revamping of an old oc—

This is Dante. I might change his name at some point? Idk.

But anyway.

He’s a trained mercenary who I’m still working on the backstory of. There’s definitely some fucked up childhood stuff going on though. And his purple markings are supposed to be lightning scars :3