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Nonverbal RP Starters

I’m finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought I’d make a few!

Neutral

☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder

👉 Point to something for my muse to see

🤙 Bump into my muse

😊 Sit down next to my muse

🤨 Sit down across from my muse

📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse

✍️ Pass my muse a note

🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse

🚪 Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my muse’s attention without speaking

Aggressive

🐺 Growl at my muse

😬 Snarl/show teeth at my muse

😠 Death Glare at my muse

🙌 Push/Shove my muse

👊 Punch my muse

👖 Kick my muse in the shin

👠 Stomp on my muse’s foot

😵 Knee my muse in the gut

💀 Knee my muse in the groin

🔪 Point a weapon at my muse

🖕 Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture

👔 Roughly pull my muse down by the collar

💢 Bang on a door/wall/table to get my muse’s attention- angrily

Angst

👩‍⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound

🌡 Push my muse down to give them medical attention

🥣 Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick

🤢 Hold my muse’s hair back/Rub my muse’s back while they are sick/throwing up

👐 Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying

👁 Wake my muse up during a nightmare

🐱 Hold my muse after a nightmare

😭 Hold my muse when they are crying

😢Touch my muse’s shoulder while they are crying in secret

💧 Wipe away my muse’s tears

💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment

⛈ Find my muse after some kind of trauma

Soft

👕 Tug on my muse’s sleeve/shirt/skirt

🐈 Lean against my muse’s side

🤝 Hold my muse’s hand

🤗 Pull my muse into a hug

🐕 Rest their head on my muse’s shoulder/knee

🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]

✋ Touch the back of my muse’s hand

🤝 Reach for my muse’s hand to hold it

👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes

😴 Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them

🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse

🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse

😚 Kiss my muse on the cheek

Playful

🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair

✨ Playfully shove my muse’s shoulder

💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance

🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing

😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse

😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse

😱 Make a silly face at my muse

🤭 Tickle my muse

👃 Poke my muse’s nose

💪 Pick my muse up

Sensual/Sexual

💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss

💕 Pull my muse in for a tender kiss

💞 Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss

💖 Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss

❤️ Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss

🔥 Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way

😉 Pull my muse in by the hips

😲 Smack my muse’s butt

💋 Kiss my muse’s neck

👌 Push my muse down and give them a massage

👙 Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse

👀 Push my muse down on the bed

👄 Pull my muse onto the bed

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(#葬送のフリーレン フェルン - n3v.のイラスト - pixivから)

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𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃  &  𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄    (a  series  of  nonverbal  prompts .   mature  themes  present ,   ‘ my ’  muse  belongs  to  the  one who  posted  the  meme  -  send   “ + REVERSE ”   to  reverse  the  prompts .)

→     𝐈 .    GENERAL

❛   hush .   raise  a  finger  in  a  gesture  to  silence  my  muse . ❛   sit .   gesture  for  my  muse  to  sit  down . ❛   door .   hold  a  door  open  for  my  muse . ❛   tap .   tap  my  muse  on  the  shoulder  to  garner  their  attention . ❛   hunger .   give  my  muse  something  to  eat  /  drink . ❛   cook .   present  my  muse  with  home - cooked  food . ❛   brush .   work  a  brush  /  comb  through  my  muse’s  hair . ❛   read .   silently  read  a  book  alongside  my  muse . ❛   hand .   hold  out  a  hand  for  my  muse  to  take . ❛   dressed .   help  my  muse  put  on  an  article  of  clothing . ❛   note .   give  my  muse  a  note  saying :   [ content ] . ❛   amplify .   turn  up  the  music  in  the  car .

→     𝐈𝐈 .    ANGST

❛   patch .   help  my  muse  patch  up  a  wound . ❛   night terrors .   hold  my  muse  after  they  wake  up  from  a  nightmare . ❛   company .   silently  sit  with  my  muse  to  comfort  them. ❛   hospital .   my  muse  is  told  that  yours  is  in  the  hospital . ❛   revelation .   show  my  muse  evidence  of  a  lie  they  told . ❛   indulge .   find  my  muse  drinking  to  cope . ❛   downfall .   find  my  muse  collapsed  on  the  ground . ❛   console .   comfort  my  muse  as  they  cry . ❛   nurse .   give  my  muse  company  in  the  hospital .

→     𝐈𝐈𝐈 .    AFFECTIONATE

❛   wink .   wink  at  my  muse .  ❛   wrap .   wrap  an  arm  around  my  muse’s  [ shoulders  /  waist ] . ❛   caress .   gently  caress  my  muse’s  face . ❛   tousle .   mess  playfully  with  my  muse’s  hair . ❛   chest .   place  your  head  on  my  muse’s  chest .    ❛   comb .   comb  fingers  through  my  muse’s  hair . ❛   grasp .   run  to  my  muse  &  jump  into  their  arms . ❛   lean .   lean  on  my  muse’s  shoulder . ❛   tender .   kiss  my  muse  on  the  [ forehead  /  cheek  /  nose ] . ❛   abrupt .   kiss  my  muse  out  of  the  blue . ❛   chaste .   chastely  kiss  my  muse . ❛   good morning .   kiss  my  muse  the  morning  after . ❛   volumes .   gaze  at  my  muse  in  a  way  that  silently  says  ‘i love you’ .

→     𝐈𝐕  .    VIOLENT

❛   strike .   [ slap / punch ]  my muse in the face . ❛   gun .   wield  a  gun  at  my  muse . ❛   twist .   twist  my  muse’s  arm  behind  their  back . ❛   throttle .   aggressively  wrap  your  hands  around  my  muse’s  throat . ❛   parch .   burn  my  muse  with  a  hot  object . ❛   take down .   forcefully  bring  my  muse  to  the  ground . ❛   gouge .   wield  a  sharp  object  at  my  muse . ❛  shunt .   shove  my  muse  backwards . ❛  stickup .   yell  at  my  muse  to  put  their  hands  in  the  air. ❛  shoot .   [ fatally  /  non-fatally ]   shoot  my  muse . ❛  stab .   stab  my  muse with a  [ knife / other object ].

→     𝐕 .    NSFW

❛   surprise .   send  an  unexpected  nsfw  image  to  my  muse . ❛   pin .   push  my  muse  against  a  [ wall,  table,  other ] . ❛   go down .   go  down  on  my  muse . ❛   choke .   intimately  wrap  your  hands  around  my  muse’s  throat . ❛   belt loops .   pull  my  muse  closer  by  their  belt loops . ❛   skinny dipping .   go  skinny  dipping  with  my  muse . ❛   rip .   tear  a  piece  of  clothing  from  my  muse’s  body . ❛   mark .   leave  a  mark  on  my  muse’s  body  [ specify where ] .

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ʚїɞ - Oh. This had been a bad idea after all. Fern's internal alarms went off the exact moment that Nicolette made the "greater purpose on this Earth" comment. Her gaze narrowed at the older woman. "Winter clothes, Nicolette. I don't think it would do me any good to show more skin in the cold." She didn't want to think about what she'd get dressed up in if she'd asked for help with summer outfits.

Fern closed the gap between them and placed her hands on Nicolette's shoulders, staring her dead in the eyes. "I'm asking you because I trust you won't make me wear anything that would make me uncomfortable." She had her reservations, but she still believed Nicolette respected her enough.

She let go and began to move into the store, but eventually looked over her shoulder at her friend. "One. I'll model one outfit for you that you'd really like to see me in regardless. But we have to be alone."

Embarrassingly, Nicolette felt akin to a dog being offered a treat with how quickly those words captured her full and undivided attention. Truly, she never thought the day would come that Fern willingly made such a request from her of all people. She had taken every opportunity to dress the mage up to any small degree the other allowed thus far, but never had she been offered such power so openly.

❝ I knew I had a greater purpose on this Earth, ❞ she murmured, closing her eyes and soaking up the arrogance of being ( hopefully ) the first person Fern thought to come to about this problem. As if her ego needed to grow any larger. ❝ Oh Fernie, you won't regret this— or maybe you will, but it's much too late to take it back! Fear not, you're in my incredibly capable and beautiful hands, now. ❞

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ʚїɞ - Fern was having a little bit of difficulty reading Nier, honestly. She was so accustomed to perceiving the little habits of people. Body language, lip movements, etc. She was incredibly good at reading the room because of it, but it was different with a robot. That same body language might have been there but it was more difficult for her to clock.

If she'd had any real interactions with proper robots before this it might have been different. Nier was a little odd from the outset though. Fern didn't perceive that aspect of her negatively, not when she had issues with social cues and expressive herself too. "No, it's not depressing. You can't do anything about things you don't remember."

And she only knew her briefly before this, so she wasn't the right person to try and explain things about her past life to her.

"You want to match? I'm sure that we can find some that are similar." She just chalked that enthusiasm up to Nier's own awkwardness. There wasn't any reason for her to read too much into it. "I bet you'd look cute."

Nier tilts her head; Fern's comment is shedding a little more light on what exactly has happened to the city. "A faunus... I think I've heard that before from someone else, a while ago... But I remember what you used to look like, and so do you... I wonder if..."

She isn't totally sure what she wonders, but she knows worrying about whatever's going on is just going to make her feel worse. If Fern isn't bothered by her change, then Nier shouldn't be either.

"We'll probably remember all of it. I've seen a number of... events like this. Eventually, the city and the people in it will all go back to normal, like nothing happened. Everything just resets, and we're back where we started..." She gives a little sigh. "A-ah, sorry, I didn't mean for it to sound so depressing..."

It's a little easier when you're a Worker Drone, to just compartmentalize your traumas. You just put memories into a folder, then put those folders into another folder, and so on until you can't remember where you put them. If they're lost, they might as well not exist.

The idea of spending time with someone else, with socializing, with someone else's offer of companionship are all enough to squash Nier's growing melancholy. She wrings her hands and nods, her cheeks tinting.

"Um, I... Y-yes, I would... I was just thinking, maybe we could match, it might be... Um, but only if you think it's okay, of course..."

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ʚїɞ - Looking at what had befallen the erune, Fern quietly counted her blessings that her new life hadn't been that dramatically different. She did kind of wonder what she might look like as a little robot, though. "Is that so? I guess it's true. Faunus are a common race where I come from... now, anyways. But it doesn't seem to be just cats."

Incidentally, she was actually from a more technologically advanced place than before now too. It certainly wasn't robot levels of technology, but she understood her transforming, mechanical bo-staff and how to maintain it. "Assuming things go back to normal, I wonder how much of this we'll remember...?"

Well, Nier didn't sound like she seemed to understand what was going on anyways.

"Mm... Never mind." Best leave it alone then. "Did you want a pair of cat ears? I think there's a store in the market that sells headbands."

"How odd... I've heard several others say something similar, but I haven't noticed anything myself..." It's hard for her to not notice the rumblings in the city; she's felt more keen to disturbances since the last time a strange event happened. She goes through her memory files to corroborate, and finds that everything about herself is as she remembers it. As for Fern...

"Well, you don't look too different, I suppose... But I think the ears are cute. From what I understand, lots of human media has people with features like that. Heheh, I wonder what I might look with something like that..."

If it made people look at her, she wouldn't mind it. Human attention was as good as any.

Nier's visor plays a soft chirping noise as she blinks, and she looks back up at Fern. "It's scary to think that the people in charge here are capable of doing something like this... I'm glad it hasn't happened to me this time."

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ʚїɞ - Fern hadn't even noticed the wound on her arm, surely because of the moment's adrenaline. It was just a scratch anyways, which paled in comparison to being impaled and some of the other wounds she had suffered while fighting demons. "We don't really need to think about what would have happened, I think. But who's to say that someone else wouldn't have jumped in? It was just the right thing to do."

She was a little more modest than she normally was, probably because of the different life experiences that had shaped this alternative Fern's personality. The usual Fern probably would have desired the praise, or maybe even a head pat. Once the woman pointed it out, she was left staring at the wound.

At least until Zelda offered to mend it, at which point she watched the woman instead. Her wound just disappeared. Healing magic wasn't uncommon in her real world, but it was more for those of faith. "Ah... I'm fine, I didn't even notice I was hurt." Fern rolled up the affected sleeve to reveal numerous scars. Those were from her life as a Huntress. In fact, she'd woken up with quite a few of them all over her body. "See? It wouldn't be the first time."

Which left the obvious question. "Are you a priestess of some kind? I only really know clergymen that can heal."

The events that transpired before Zelda happened almost too quickly for her to even fathom-- one moment, she was traversing this strange place, trying to get used to her new surroundings.. and in the next, a building a suddenly started to collapse before her and threatened to take her with it. Before she could even react, her hands grasping her staff and the utterance of a spell barely on her lips, a flash of a figure suddenly took hold of her; knocking the debris out of the way as she brought the two of them into safety.

A sharp outtake of air left her in a gasp, instinctively grabbing onto her saviour before she could realize what she was doing.. but when the dust had cleared, and the young woman began to examine her, the princess finally felt herself come back to reality as she caught her breath.

"N-no, I-- I'm fine.." with surprise still etched onto her figures, Zelda blinked a bit at the person before her; finding solid ground under her feet again. "Thank you for saving me-- if it weren't for you, I surely would have.."

"Oh! You're injured.." when she looked back at the woman again, Zelda noticed a very obvious streak of red coming from the torn fabric of her sleeve; frowning at the sight of it. She raised a hand, gently hovering it above the wound. "Please, allow me."

To spend the mana on First Aid was the very least she could do, after such an act of heroism. A soft, green glow emanated from her palm, quickly mending the injury as if it had never been there. Zelda breathed a sigh of relief at the act, just as Tri poked their head out from her hood; and she lifted her own to smile at the stranger.

"Are you alright? Do you feel pain anywhere else?"

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Food prep with Grandpa Heiter

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ʚїɞ - "It's very jarring to just suddenly wake up and have a new life pushed upon you. I know things I didn't know before, and I can even fight differently." It wasn't like Fern to express her grievances to others at all, but it was like the Fern of Remnant to do so. Being aware of what had changed didn't mean she could deter the effect, it seemed...

"But what do you think, Nier? Do cat ears suit me?" That wasn't a question she ever thought she'd be asking someone. She definitely wouldn't have asked it to a man after how Stark reacted to that headband back in her home world. ...Her original home world?

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ʚїɞ - Fern had been accustomed to fighting even as a mage, but the physical strength and agility that she possessed now even without magic was beyond what she could imagine. Memories of a different life had guided her within a body that was both familiar and not as she drew her bo-staff and lurched forward to knock away some debris, shielding a young woman with her body in the process so that she could grab her and jump back with the two of them.

Someone had damaged the building above and pieces had fallen directly down. The culprit might have been just as confused about what was going on as the rest of them. Once they were at a safe enough distance, Fern let go of the stranger and examined her closely.

"Sorry that was so sudden. Are you alright? I didn't use too much strength, did I?"

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like this for an event starter with rwby fern (she's part cat now). her information is here! she can recognize that she's been aued but is very shrug emoji about it.

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FERN but if she was from RWBY alternative allegory notes

a twenty year old huntress from mistral and a graduate of haven academy

she's a cat faunus that has ears and a tail

was orphaned after her parents were killed by grimm

wields a mechanical bo-staff that transforms into a sniper rifle that files shots of dust that resemble magic beams (but also bullets)

is an adept warrior that has felled numerous powerful grimm since getting her license

wasn't present in mistral when haven fell, but the death of its staff haunts her

has been traveling the world helping where its needed but people get the wrong idea about her sometimes because of her difficulty expressing herself

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Fern!

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ʚїɞ - "Splatoween? What are you "splatting"? Not people, I hope... To end someone's life to take their candy..."

"Y'all ready for Splatoween?! I got a candy heist record to BREAK!"

Which, knowing her, meant a lot of sudden ambushes and devilish pranks.

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ʚїɞ - Fern had been quieter than normal as she led Nicolette around that autumn afternoon. She'd bundled up in a warm coat and mitts even though it wasn't that cold. It was the mage who had asked her friend out, but hadn't told her of their destination ahead of time. Eventually they arrived in front of a mall.

"...I need new clothes for the winter since I've grown a little bit in the past year. But since I don't know what styles work in this era, I need your help." It was a tall order, but she was suspicious Nicolette might have been waiting for this opportunity. The fact that Fern wore the same outfit all the time had come up in conversation numerous times.