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Okay so the muses have been moved over
@dollsxandxmonsters
If a muse is missing from there.. Yeah they’re dropped.
I’ll be moving threads over there gradually over this week I hope. but it might take a few weeks.
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Okay so I am currently working on my new muse list. I am going to end up dropping more of the old muses than I expected.
HOWEVER
For each thread I drop, I offer to make new starters for new pairs. I’m taking a deep look at each muse to see if I truly have the muse for them and feel like I want to continue to try to get threads for them, and those I feel it’s time to retire, will not be moved over.
I’m sorry to those this means loses out on old threads we have.
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If anyone is wondering: Move to new blog is taking some time because i am currently in an internship that involves waking up really early. It will happen before May however.
I’m also on a sort of semi-hiatus of sorts. I might reply to a reply or two here and there but basically everything should be assumed will take forever and a half compared to my standard reply times.
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Camila Queiroz as Vanessa Dias in Verão 90.
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If anyone is wondering: Move to new blog is taking some time because i am currently in an internship that involves waking up really early. It will happen before May however.
I’m also on a sort of semi-hiatus of sorts. I might reply to a reply or two here and there but basically everything should be assumed will take forever and a half compared to my standard reply times.
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I’ll soon be starting to move my threads and characters over to a new indie to get rid of old stuff, and old tags that brings bad feelings.
I’ll be continuing threads on that one when it is ready, and I’ll link it on here when it is ready, but I’m just giving a heads up so no one is suddenly surprised by it.
Some threads/muses might be dropped, but I’ll specify that closer.
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Under the ocean blue
@justxaxstory thiiiis
Bluebell was definitely the more quiet and silent of the three. She usually staying quiet, listening to music and reading while her siblings would bicker and be loud. While they would be who got the attention of their parents, while she just sat in the background until they decided to drag her into their games. Victora’s voice broke through the music though, and the dark haired sibling looked over to the other two, seeing the redhead sit across from their brother. “What did you say?” Blue asked quietly, looking between them. “Did I do something wrong?”
“No, you didn’t do anything wrong Blue.” Victoria said, glancing back over to their sister again. But she looked over at Ivar soon enough, sighing deeply. “Honestly, I don’t see why you can think as you do? Why the hell do you think that? How can you agree with father on whether or not we should stay under the ocean?” Victoria asked, her slim fingers wrapped around the cup of tea she had been drinking from. “You really want to put us through that? For the rest of our lives?”
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The gilded cage
@justxaxstory from this plot
Kaylee had mostly just ignored the sounds around her as they were going through the auction. It wasn’t a new game to her, it wasn’t her first rodeo. She had only been back at the mansion for a few months after the previous pregnancy failed. Three months in, and it had failed. But she knew what she was going back to. The mansion would be better than staying with that man none the less. She just had to deal with eight days of being used, and then she could get back to hiding in her room. She could go back to stroking the hair of the younger women, those terrified of what this all would lead to.
She hadn’t even paid attention who it was who was winning her. So with a small bag of her clothes by her side, she was drinking a little while she waited for him to come and get her, and tell her what he was going to expect of her for this time being. When she heard foot steps stopping near her, she looked up at him. “Well hello there... You wanted me to come with you for a week?”
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Not a princess, A Queen.
@justxaxstory based of on this one
Katya was young, yes, but she was fierce. She never let her staff be lazy and think they were the rulers of her castle, she never let her people think she depended on them. Oh no... She had them thinking they depended on her. That there was nothing for them other than her. That without her to rule them, they’d be lost, just as they had been in the month between her mothers death, and her own coronation. She’d seen families return to the rule of blood punishments. That if one hurt you, you were to hurt them back the same, or worse, as justice.
Katya refused to watch her kingdom fall into that. So the moment the crown belonged to her, after her mothers advisers had finally argued between themselves enough to decide whether or not she was old enough to rule, after all she was just 19, and when had they last had a Queen that young? Her own mother had been 37 when she took over after all. Yet, she stood as queen, and her kingdom had calmed down again, with the threat of losing all they had, if they did not stop the foolishness. Having known her mother, the kingdom knew she’d be true in her threats too. A threat without being willing to follow upon it was foolishness, it was worse than putting the target on yourself. It was putting the damn poison in your own mouth.
Her mother had allowed this new servant into the staff just a few days before her death. Perhaps it’d been with hopes of giving Katya someone to at least enjoy the sight of as he followed her commands, her orders. Studying him from her spot by the dinning table, another servant just having put all the food out as he was in the room too, Katya was curious about him. “Everyone but him, leave.” She said with a simple wave of her hand, chasing them all out. “You, you’re staying. Sit down.” A small hand pointing at him, before the slim finger directed him to a seat opposite her.
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rpc… it’s time we talked about this… honesty hours / days in group rps
i want to start this off by saying this is NOT just up to the admins to take care of, and i actually hate the idea that admins will SPECIFY that in order to receive anons you should send some out and its still ignored.
tldr for what im about to say: yall fucking SUCK at honesty hours/ honesty days
the last four BIG group rps i’ve been in have had honesty hours / honesty days. this is SO much fun and so amazing, and it can create such a laugh, or character development, or even just a lightness to the rp!! i highly encourage and adore honesty hours / honesty days!!
in all four of these rps, the majority of anons i’ve see on the dash have been… from myself. i’m not tooting my own horn or anything, but no joke- i hate anybody feeling excluded and will go onto so many different accounts, and spam out to AS MANY PEOPLE AS I CAN questions, because i think everybody else will do the same. maybe i have high standards. but how fucking disheartening and just SAD is it to see, that everyone seems to be putting up links, begging for questions, and the only anons / qs i see are ones I’VE SENT OUT because nobody else is sending anybody questions.
to put it plainly, y’all are fucking selfish when it comes to honesty hours and honesty days. you will put up your own links, and then just la de da, skip off into the sunset and expect your box to be filled, but not send anything to anyone, or send two qs out to your friends or a muse you find hot.
this is AWFUL. it makes me SO FUCKING MAD.
now i totally get that real lives can get in the way, or being mobile can be really hard to see whos posting what, and when… but if YOU ARE PUTTING UP A LINK, ASKING FOR ANONS, THE LEAST YOU CAN DO IS SEND AT LEAST YOUR HOURLY LIMIT OF TEN ASKS OUT IN RETURN. thats all!! i’m not saying you need to spam out accounts like i do, or wait until the hour refreshes and then go again. i’m just saying, we all in the rpc need to get better at this. we need to send out things instead of just asking for things all the time. it is NOT the admins job to remind us to give out questions in order to receive some. we are not in kindegarten and learning how to share. do NOT put up a link to ur inbox if u are not willing / able to send anything in return!!
I KNOW YOU MAY ASK- but g, its so hard to think of qs! or- this person only just joined the rp! i don’t know anything about them, so what on earth would i send them? YOU ARE RIGHT TO ASK THESE QUESTIONS!!! coming up with questions can be so hard. not every one of them needs to be super serious and character hitting. you can send something dumb like ‘what are your five fave songs at the moment?’, or if you REALLY can’t think of anything, i highly recommend just looking over HERE. there are so many questions. you can literally just copy and paste any q from that tag, and send them to people. IT’S THAT EASY!!!
if you want qs, send some out. i’m sick of being the only one actually sending qs out in group rps, and i’m sure many others feel the same way about group rps THEY’RE in. i’m sick of spamming and spamming, and coming back to my inbox to one question in return. y’all will happily and greedily take anything you can, but you won’t ever return the favour, and this needs to change. the rpc has a lot of problems and issues, but i’m hoping this is at least ONE (1) we can actually work on solving without too much discourse.
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Liza smiled, pushing the laptop off her thighs and onto the sofa beside her. As Emma snuggled in closer to her, she shifted some, sliding back so the younger girl’s head could come to rest on her warm lap. “It’s not that, baby girl,” promised the woman. Already one hand was playing with her blonde locks, the other sliding up and down the girl’s belly through the terrycloth robe she wore. Every now and then her hand would caress one of Emma’s pert breasts through the material. Just to tease a bit. “I don’t really sleep a lot,” admitted the woman. “I mean, a few hours of fucking your gorgeous little body would wear most out… as it did you,” she chuckled. “…but I would just toss and turn and you looked so cute laying there asleep, I didn’t want to wake you.”
When Liza made her lap available too, there was very little time wasted before Emma adjusted her own position, snuggled up on her lap as much as she could. She wanted the love and affection, she wanted all of the attention from the older woman. “But you left me alone in bed...” She whispered, relaxing much more now that she could feel Liza’s hands on her, as she could feel her hold her body close and run her fingers against her body over the fabric. “I could deal with waking up... You could use me as a stuffed animal if that would help your sleep? Or you could bring a book to bed, I don’t mind. I can sleep with lights on. I just don’t like sleeping alone in bed.”
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“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”
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moneybagsmultirp:
Apollo knew how much Katherine needed to be fucked and he was man enough to handle her. “You can do better than just kissing my cock…. He craves being inside that warm mouth.” he taunted her, knowing she would do just that. He knew that Katherine would need more than just her pretty mouth fucked. “All for you…”
“Bossy, bossy... Fine if you so desperately want that.” Katherine said with a bit of a laugh, and wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, slowly making her way down along the length. Slowly covering more and more of it with her mouth, with her spit. Letting him feel her mouth suck him down.
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She heard his tone and that made her feel even worse. She knew she should, but… she didn’t even know where to begin. She sighed and raked a hand through her hair. “There are things that I enjoy but, no, I can’t say that I’ve really had that feeling, beyond… my first love. Which,” she paused and chuckled humorlessly. “Didn’t end well. I had issues in college and didn’t end up pursuing the degree I wanted, so, I guess, been settling ever since.” She shrugged. “Don’t feel sorry for me. It is what it is and it’s my problem to deal with.” She nodded. “Well, now you know why I stay. Why do you work so much, Edward?” she asked, rather pointedly.
“Ah... First love ruins that stuff yeah, I get it.” He said with a nod of his head. He could get having your life totally fucked over by your big love ending, or fucking you over. “What degree did you want to pursue?” He asked cuiously. Maybe she could still get a hobby within the same kind of thing though? To enjoy herself in her time off, and just enjoy that? That could be. That was sort of what he had to do too after all. “Because my home is way too big, way too quiet, and far too lonely after my wife died? Because each moment I spend in that house alone feels like suffocating, since I swore to live there with her?”
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moneybagsmultirp:
Wolf: You’re just wanting any reason you can come up with to get me in the shower. Wolf: And you let someone other than me put ink on you? I’m in shock. Wolf: Good luck convincing her the car ride to Vegas will be enough attention. You know how Lizzie can be. I don’t think she’s going to want to share her best friend, even if said best friend is about to become her sister-in-law.
Layla: Maybe? I like getting you in the shower after all. Layla: Well, it’s not my fault you can’t even handle watching me naked. Layla: And I got the tattoo on the other side of the country while tipsy so YOLO. Layla: Oh lord, don’t remind me... We’re going to need to pick up junk food on the drive too. But I’ll give her lots of love and affection. And tell her we can go to Vegas another time just her and me for a girls weekend. A delayed bachelorette party.
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Antonio: I bet with my ring on your finger, the corruption wouldn’t be seen as being corruption. Antonio: I mean, I’ve never thought of marriage before. I don’t think I’d be adverse because mi mami es muy caliente. Antonio: They only get to watch it. They don’t get to taste it, touch it, or feel it growing bigger inside of them. Antonio: Papi wants to watch mami getting herself off.
Katya: True... But do I want you to put a ring on my hand? Katya: Your mami is the best damn mami you could ever fucking find, let’s be real Katya: Tru... It is only me who gets the full experience. Katya: He does? He wants to watch his mami all speechless?
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