#— ཀ ´ OOC.

[andeat]

ok ok i get why a lot of the conflict between maren and lee didn't make the cut/why lee's personality was changed so much (between the script and the book) bc the film is marketed as a romance... however, i simply don't subscribe to that. and think that them struggling to get along for the most part, and butting heads about stuff is more interesting. like yes they still love each other but it's circumstantial. nobody will understand them like they do each other. and if they don't love each other, then who will?

[eskapeep]

I have very obvious bias to some characters, but please consider: yi & fuxi friendship && heng & nuwa friendship

[andeatm]

get to know me better.

alias / name: caro.

birthday: july 2nd.

zodiac: cancer.

height: 5'7.

hobbies: writing, gaming, reading, hiking, youtube-ing.

favorite colors: black, reds, and purples.

favorite books: i read too much so idk): i don't really have one. some i really like though are the outsiders, the devil all the time, sharp objects, penpal, looking for alaska (comfort book tbh)

last song: packapunch by joey valence & brae.

last movie: ghostrider lol.

last show: hotd.

recent read: demon copperhead by barbara kingsolver.

fun fact: fresh out, idk.

stolen from @5unblind.

[crookedredtie]

[matsunoluvr]

୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ how i think rafayel would react to horror movies…

might be a bit ooc, sorry if it is… _:(´ཀ`」 ∠):

characters: rafayel

use of “Mr/Miss” - NB readers can ignore this!!

warnings: slight gore, swearing, suggestive connotations, rafayel, he bites you (softly)

continued under the cut ~

writers notes: kind of inspired by the your fragrance card near the end（≧∇≦）

“I’ll have you know, Miss/Mr Bodyguard, I don’t get scared easily.”

absolute pussy.

half covers his face every time he thinks there’s going to be a jump scare with his shirt

“miss/mr bodyguard… you dont think there’s going to be another on-AGH!”

OH MY GOOOD imagine his voice all whiny and a little shaken - i’ll tell you what i know he wants to hold onto you but is too embarrassed

his screams aren’t long, they’re more like a high pitched yelp

when the jump scares aren’t as scary, he flinches slightly or laughs at you

“awww miss/mr bodyguard, need to hold my hand?”

he��d look at you with a shit eating grin as if he wasn’t screaming like a bitch earlier

first time he yelped you couldn’t help but tease him

oh my god the beautiful shade of red his ears went as he defended himself

“I didn’t expect it, that’s all- don’t laugh… ugh..” and he’s darting his eyes in every direction, blocking his lips and cheeks from your sight but the flush is visible up his neck, up to the tip of his ears <3

if you’re eating popcorn he probably either dropped some, spit some out or choked on some 💀

° • * Incoming text from : Rafayel

“miss bodyguard, come n watch me paint plss im lonely”

Snuggled on the couch, you munched away greedily on the popcorn Rafayel had made - a little on the burnt side but hey, popcorn is popcorn - whilst he lazily scrolled through the movie options.

“What d’ya wanna watch?” He tilted his head towards you, eyes still trained on the TV. The space between the two of you was substantial, the bowl of popcorn, a few of the plushies you two had won from the claw machine, bottled water and a few other things, yet you could still feel his body heat radiating off him.

Humming passively, you can’t help but snort as he stops at the horror movie section.

“Horror?” You smirk, raising an eyebrow at him, causing an arguably overdramatic face of offence in response.

“What are you saying, why that tone?” He frowned, popping an un-popped kernel between his teeth, the crunching sound biting back at your remark.

“Hey-” Lifting your arms in faux defence, you shrug your shoulder at him. “I’m just saying, I didn’t take you for a horror-movie enjoyer.”

At this you watched his frown deepen and the familiar glint of competitiveness in his eyes, and now you were really in for it. He scrolls to the closest movie - “The Silence” - and immediately selects the movie to start…

[ 30 minutes into the movie]

Another yelp and your cheeks are hurting from the constant grin and chuckling as you watch Rafayel cowering beside you.

His eyes are half closed and his knees are drawing up close to his chest in a fetal-esque position, his bottom lip chewed and face flushed in a beautiful shade of pink.

“Agh- fuck!” Yelping again, he shuffles closer to you, hands clasping gently at your sleeve as he covers himself from another jump scare. He resembled a vulnerable kitten, and if you really tried you could almost make out the flattened ears and quivering tail.

“Aww, Rafayel. Feeling scared?” You cooed, petting his hair in a mocking manner, feeling his curls under your finger tips.

In response, he presses his face into your side, trying to block out the light and view. You can feel his nose pressing against you and his voice comes out muffled.

“I’m just tired, tired! Not scared, need to rest my eyes.” Rafayel grumbled out, pouting with his face nuzzled in your figure. His cheek squishes against you as he turns to the side to speak clearer.

“Miss/Mr Bodyguard… what fragrance did you use?”

Confused, you look down at Rafayel - subconsciously blocking out the screams and noises coming from the TV screen.

“Nothing, why?”

“Don’t lie to me. I hate lies.”

Pressing his face back into your side, he nuzzles into you. Now he really resembles a cat, practically purring at you.

“Smells bad…” Rafayel grumbles, yet he can’t stop pressing his cheek along your side, nor the flush that ran along his cheekbones, concentrating and pigmenting his ears.

“Rafayel, what are you…” Drifting off mid sentence, you feel his hand guide your hand to his cheek, soft and warm to the touch. His eyes lift to meet yours, dazed and glossed over.

Whatever he was smelling was really fucking with him.

“Hey, I’m not sure if-” A gentle bite to your hand followed by the dragging off his tongue along the marks left behind. He seemed almost drugged, sense of reason long gone.

“Fuck.. what is in that perfume…”

“I told you- I don’t have any perfume on.”

Completely disregarding you protests, he presses on, biting again at your palm. Once cowering position now more upfront, his legs shifted to lean over your body.

“Miss/Mr Bodyguard… let me remove this scent from you…”

[fuxuannie]

Darling.

I saw you write for hsr and that you're requests are open

I was thinking blade X reader general hcs???

Please I'm begging on my knees do more blade content(⁠ᗒ⁠ᗩ⁠ᗕ⁠)

* pairing : blade x gender neutral reader

* prompt : request ♡

* authors note : deep dark confession, i actually have no idea what blades personality is like n i have like a version of him made up in my head so pls if hes ooc, tell me about how he is like canonically WAHHH. (i also experimented a little with this style of writing! if you're into it, let me know!)

* brief warning : lmao its so funny that i always have this with blade.. blade is blade yes yes _:(´ཀ`」 ∠):_

ּ ִֶָ ࣪✦ Where in BLADE seems so incredibly enamored and entertained by the General. (even if they planned to kill him, hes kinda into that though ngl)

— he likes to annoy you, you know damn well his presence alone gets you riled up. and honestly he finds it really cute lol

— even when he was already an escaping criminal, you knew that the knocks on your window late at night couldn't have been anyone else.

— "it's me again~" "get out."

— however, knowing you are the one reason he stays in luofu.. you tolerate it. you don't understand why hes so obsessed with you but if it meant keeping a criminal in control, you'll do it for your people.

— whenever he visits, its usually just one sided small talk as you're staring at him in your nightwear and sighing.

— "are you done?" "nope."

— eventually you start talking to him, cause if you can't rest might aswell do something in your restless hours.

— with each visit, you found yourself slowly opening up more and more. and he was also, quite literally getting closer to you. from only sitting on your window, to a chair, then sitting on the edge of your bed.

— you were honestly unsure on how to feel about this, because you knew the capabilities he was hiding behind that smirk. that really handsome smirk- wait what

— at some point, you were in insane denial of your feelings and wanted them gone. and so, one night you staged the ambush for when he'll visit.

— its seemingly going according to plan. the guards notice his presence within the darkness, but just as you expect him to get caught, he walks through your window at the exact time as yesterday, and the day before, and all the days before that.

— "i'm starting to think.. our fun is reaching its end." he'll say, leaning slightly out your window and looking at the groaning guards that were scattered all over the grounds of your home. each and every one were knocked out cold.

— you're trying to calm your racing heartbeat as he walks towards you, whether its fear or uh.. something else is IRRELEVANT!! he's towering over you, and you can barely utter a word out of yourself, you don't even notice that you began walking backwards, until your back meets a wall and you gasp. he slams one arm against the wall to trap you between him, a smirk on his face the entire time.

— "haaaahhh.. dontkillme." you say with a fearful tone, as he stops right infront of you and looms over you quietly. you're looking off to your right, and your heartbeat goes even faster at the sensation of his thumb finding itself on your chin, and his index finger right below your lips.

— he slowly makes you look at him, with how much time he was taking, it was almost teasingly. and the way he looked at you could've caused a HEART ATTACK. it was so full of want, like you were the most desired jewel across the galaxy, and he had you right in his fingers.

— he leans down, and you immediately stop breathing, he's so close that it's kinda scary but you're into it?? just as he's about to make contact with your lips, he chuckles to himself, pulls away and straightens himself once again. "you wanted me to kiss you, really?"

— you don't answer, but that alone speaks volumes. theres sound of chatter outside, mostly the yelling of guards, which makes blade click his tongue in annoyance.

— you're still kinda against the wall and trapped within his arms and his hand still holds onto your chin, so he pulls you surprisingly softly into a kiss, before breaking it and planting another to your forehead.

— "i hope to see you, and this time, maybe don't plan the death wishes of your guards." he says, bidding his farewell as he approaches your window. he salutes to you, blows you a kiss and disappeared into the night.

— almost as if it were staged, your guards burst into the room and immediately rush around and towards you in a defensive position, but you're not harmed nor seen with a trace of injuries or scratches across your body.

— "general? are you alright?" one of them asked, seeing you place your hands on your cheeks as clear disbelief was shining in your eyes. "i-i fear that the stelleron hunters may be here for far longer, i'll update you all if anything else happens. please leave my room, i'd like to be alone.

— once the figurative mist cleared, you walk towards your window and feel the cold breeze of midnight within your fingertips. you pull the frame to close it, before a small note falls through the cracks just as it shuts.

— it reads; "don't forget to not lock your windows.'

[yellowelectroslime]

Sleep well, Freminet

[notes: my third fic/drabble I have ever written YAY, the characters may be a bit ooc so sorry about that ദ്ദി ꒦ິ꒳꒦ິ )✧ I hope u enjoy]

Pairing: Ler Arlecchino, Lee Freminet (platonic, family bonds, NOT A SHIP)

Warnings: tiggles, idk how to write fics but i hope this is good :(, mayne ooc, unedited, no beta we die like my 50/50 on arlecchinos banner ( ꒦ິ ཀ ꒦ິ )

Word count: 967 words

It wasn’t uncommon for Freminet to have trouble sleeping, especially when he was under any sort of stress. To be honest, he hasn’t been having the best sleep for the past couple of days. He had to fix some of the equipment Lynette accidentally broke, Lyney just asked him to build some equipment for their upcoming magic show, and Father just gave him another investigation mission the other day and-

*knock knock*

“Freminet? Are you alright? May I come in?” Father! What is she doing here? In this hour? Was she here to ask him for the investigation reports? But he hasn’t even started yet-

*knock knock* Father’s stern voice booms through from behind his bedroom door. “Freminet?”

Freminet quickly blinks, snapping himself out of his thoughts. “A-ah! Father? Yes! I-I mean… you may…”

The sound of the door’s handle clicking echos through his silent bedroom. Arlecchino steps in, standing tall and dominant, exactly what you would expect from the 4th Fatui harbinger. Freminet looked up from his sitting position on the edge of his bed, meeting eyes with Arlecchino; her face was serious and poker. Many would assume that she held no emotions behind those black eyes, but only the children from the House of Hearth could decipher the concern in her expression.

“May I sit?” A simple question, Freminet know’s Arlecchino’s intentions as well as the other children, but he couldn’t help but flinch at her voice. Arlecchino’s face softens ever so slightly.

“Ye-yes you may…” Arlecchino wastes no time, sitting close to Freminet, she places a gentle hand on his back. This time Freminet doesn’t flinch away, instead he leans into her warm touch, he always liked it when Father played with them when they were younger. They sat in comfortable silence for a while until Arlecchino softly broke it.

“Lyney has reported to me that you haven’t been resting properly, so I decided to see this matter myself.” Arlecchino moved her hand from Freminet’s back to his shoulder, shifting closer to him to pull his body so he was leaning on her. “It’s alright, Freminet. If there is anything bothering you, do not be afraid to reach out, there is nothing wrong with seeking help from comrades.”

Freminet looks down and sighs in defeat. “I guess- I guess I have been having trouble sleeping recently...”

Arlecchino’s eyes light up (as much as it could considering there were black) as an idea came to her mind “I do have a suggestion to help you go to sleep. I remember using this method much on you when you awoke to nightmares as a young child”

Freminet spent a few seconds trying to remember. Method? What method did she use…. oh. Oh no… Before he could react, he was quickly pulled into Father’s embrace, he had almost forgotten her strength despite her slim appearance. He found himself laid across Father’s thighs and immediately blushed a furious red colour. 

“Do you remember this method?” Arlecchino said in a teasing manner, she places her hands on both of his sides, not tickling him just yet. Despite this, Freminet was blushing and giggling uncontrollably, already giddy from anticipation

“F-fatheheheer wahait…” He grabbed Arlecchino’s wrists trying to (not really) pry them away from his sides.

“Hmmm, I see,” Arlecchino mumbled to herself “So you already know what I am about to do. Well, this saves me the time of helping you recall your memories.” Almost immediately, she began to gently squeezed his sides, causing the boy to instantly fall into a puddle of giggles.

“E-Ehehehe! Fa-fatheheher!” Freminet managed to muster out, he couldn’t stop the giggles from pouring out despite his effort. His giggled increased a pitch when Arlecchino started to change methods. Using one hand to spider across his stomach while the other scratch along his ribs. Her sharp nails proving an absolute killer for Freminet, yet he puts no true effort in trying to stop her.

Arlecchino slows her attack on Freminet, her fingers not moving but haven’t left their place“I remember there was a small game Lyney and Lynette would play on you during times like this… do you recall when they used to ‘count your ribs’?” ___

“Let us begin, shall we?” Her fingers moved to his lowest set of ribs, she began to gently scratch along his ribs, going higher after a few moments of tickling the previous set. “One… Two… Three…” 

Freminet tried squirming away from her vicious fingers, put her grip on his was too strong. He eventually gave up trying to escape and focused on trying to clamp his arms down to prevent her from going any higher. 

“Come on Freminet. You’re a very smart boy, surely you can count numbers.”

“Faahah-Fatheheher pleahehEHEHES! I cahaHAhAHAn’t!”

“Oh dear, looks like I have lost count, looks like I have to start all over again”

“W-wahahait! I-I remembeher inhibit was fihihive! Yohou were uhahap to fihihve!” His protests were ignored by Arlecchino and was overridden with another wave of adorable giggles.

Arlecchino’s fingers slowly made their way closer and closer to Freminet’s armpits, making his laugher increase in volume, he immediately raises his arms from his sides to cover his mouth.

“8… 9… 10… My my Freminet, you seem to be holding on longer than expected.”

“AHahahaAHa! OkahahAHAy I gihiHIHive- StahAHAhahp!” Arlecchino immediately stopped her attack on him, quickly retracting her fingers and placing her hands on the top of his head, gently patting down his messy hair. “Are you feeling better now? Are you ready to sleep?” 

Freminet sits up and leans his body onto Arlecchino’s, softly nodding and he slowly drifts to sleep. Arlecchino moved his body slowly back onto the bed, tucking him comfortably under his blankets. 

Arlecchino stood left his room with a gentle smile on her face.

[t0rturedangel]

୧ ྀི ◞ ◟ ა . . . ♰ ୨ৎ THATS ONE HELL OF A KID

꣹ ㅤ◜ 𝒾 ⠀⦂ HELLUVA BOSS ㅤ♥︎ ㅤ／ ︎𝅄 ׄ ໒꒱  〬 𓂂 ׄ ㅤSHE ~ HERㅤㅤ!reader 𝟢𝟣. helluva boss x reader ㅤ𝟢𝟤. Platonic ⠀︶꒦꒷︶ A small hellhound, adopted by blitzø, helps the I.M.P on their murders, tradegies and … Questionable situations ㅤ  ︎ ︎ ｡｡ ⠀ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ( Ⓒ𝓉★𝓇𝓉𝓊𝓇𝑒𝒹𝒶𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓁 )

𝑭𝑹𝑶𝑴 𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳 ⠀ ⨾ ⠀First helluva boss fic! super excited :D

꒰ ⠀ INTRO ⠀✦⠀ DUCTION ⠀ ꒱

✉️ ﹐ ⧼  𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐈.𝐌.𝐏'𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 . . . [ name ]

ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤ ⠀❪ ⠀4 years old & she / they pronouns ⠀❫

⎯⎯ nicknames; Kiddo, little one, sweet, hon, kid, scout, pipsqueak, squirt, shadow, wolfsbane, runt.

︶⊹︶︶୨୧︶︶⊹︶

𓂅 ໋⋅ ౨ৎㅤ·⠀·⠀· visage ; attire + face

ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ MAIN OUTFIT , [name ] 's outfit is the average kid's outfit, a short sleeved black shirt underneath long, almost oversized overalls, with the little buttons being skulls. Underneath the shirt and overalls are a pair of tights under the trouser part of them having black tights. On the back of their overalls, a red bow is tied right above their tail, as well as a pocket where their tummy would be where they like to keep various trinkets in there.

ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ ACCESSORIES , no accessories!

ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ FACE & BODY, [ name ] has bright and innocent features which make them easily be able to get away with many things! Their eyes are big and bright red color alongside black pupils. Their fur is a beautiful (hair color) colour, with some black- almost shadow-y like streaks of black, her ears pointed high and a big ol' fluffy tail. [name] is the shortest of the group, being haldf the size of Moxie and Millie giving them the chance to use all of the imps and Loona as personal 'drivers'.

𓂅 ໋⋅ ౨ৎㅤ·⠀·⠀· relationships ; biological + non-biological (ALL PLATONIC)

ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ BIOLOGICAL FAMILY , [name] can't remember their biological family- not mother, father nor siblings, in all honestly she doesn't even know that she has a family beyond Biltz and the IMP group! but they do exsist, they're out there and they're looking for you.

ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ㅤㅤㅤ⠀ CURRENT FAMILY , currently [ name ] lives with Blitz and Loona, sharing a room with the latter. She LOVES Blitz and Loona, almost immediatly adopting the two of them as her family. Additionally when she met Millie and Moxie she quickly registered them as her 'non-registered' 'non-biological' auntie and uncle, and (much like Blitz) loves to annoy the hell out of them. Eventually, [name] acknowledges Stolas and Octvaia as their other father and other older sister (despite Blitz's reluctances and disagreement)

WARNINGS,ㅤㅤㅤ♯ BLOOD

ㅤㅤㅤ♯ MURDER

ㅤㅤㅤ♯ VIOLENCE

ㅤㅤㅤ♯ VULGUR AND SEXUAL LANGUAGE

ㅤㅤㅤ♯ ANGST

ㅤㅤㅤ♯ SERIOUS THEMES

ㅤㅤㅤ♯ VOILENCE AGAINST CHILDREN

ㅤㅤㅤ♯ BLITZ 

BEFORE YOU GO, ㅤㅤㅤ♯ updates will be slow - my motivation is very low at the moment.

ㅤㅤㅤ♯ Helluva Boss does NOT belong to me

ㅤㅤㅤ♯ Some of the characters might be slightly OOC

ㅤㅤㅤ♯ If you believe I'm taking too long with updating the book please scream at me to update it!

ㅤㅤㅤ♯ I will add the necessary warnings on each chapter, if there are no warnings then that means nothing too extreme will happen- however all chapters WILL have swearing and maybe the smallest pinch of violence in them.

ཀ〘﹑　ACTS & SCENES,

ACT ONE - . . .

" Everything eats and is eaten  "

PLEASE ENJOY READING 'THATS ONE HELL OF A KID.'

any tips or ideas will be greatly appreciated!

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[sua-clematis]

﹑⟡ 　　﹒ 　 Sua　﹒　intro ◞　⭐️

⤷　　☄️　　She ⠀　﹒ 　⠀Her　✧˖°.

✦　　౨౿　birthday: 12.22　﹒ 　︵︵

⊹ ࣪ ˖ 　﹒ 　Owner　:　Nigeh　𓏹ㅤ

࿚ 　　 　Body/ 158cm / 48kg　　 †���◞　　 Sweet dream..

𓎢𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎡

﹑　 ཀ 　　﹒ 　like: Mizi, singing, stars. 　　♰

⤷　　✙　　dislike: Strangers.　　🎀　◞

✦　　౨౿　talent: Fast mental arithmetic　﹒ 　︵︵

𓎢𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎡

Ooc// now!

No nsfw asks!

Don’t be weird.

My main is yoooooheis-blog.

My second rp acc!

Alnst is so awesome

I don’t mind doubles!

Other alnst rp accs feel free to interact!

I don’t mind fandom crossovers!!:33

𓎢𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎡

[reveriedyn]

DINÁMICA #002

En uno los pisos bajos de la nueva residencia, en el pasillo que va desde la cocina a la sala de estar, hay un tablón de anuncios con algunos mensajes genéricos. Desde las reglas básicas de convivencia, hasta recordatorios (¡por si se les olvida el interrogatorio llevado a cabo por Max!) que podrían ser útiles para cualquiera que esté caminando por ahí y le eche un vistazo. Sin embargo, hay algo más que resalta a la vista: hay un basto espacio sin llenar que se ha mantenido inmaculado hasta que, a mitad de semana, a alguien se le ocurre ocupar con una pequeña nota escrita a mano.

"A le dueñe de las galletas de chocolate de la alacena: Estaban muy ricas! ♡" — Monstruo Come Galletas.

Horas más tarde, una respuesta en el mismo formato.

"Qué bueno que las disfrutaste, era la receta de mi abuela... Aunque no alcancé a probarlas... ( ꒦ິ ཀ ꒦ິ )." — El Cocinero Vandalizado.

Si bien la interacción hizo reír a quienes lo notaron, abrió una nueva posibilidad: ¿No te gustaría dedicarle algún mensaje, anónimo o no, a alguien más del instituto? Este parecía el momento ideal.

Entonces, ¿lo utilizarás?

OOC.

¡Buenos días, detectives! Aquí les presentamos una dinámica sencilla para quienes deseen compartir pensamientos aleatorios, como frases para otros compañeros, profesores (¡cuidado!) o situación general de la academia, ¡lo que deseen es bienvenido! Sólo tengan en cuenta que cualquier mensaje irrespetuoso o de odio será removido, y que el tamaño del mensaje debe entrar en el espacio de un post-it.

El formato de los mensajes, mismo que pueden enviar por inbox o submit, será:

" (MENSAJE) " + Nombre / Pseudónimo de quien lo envía.

Tienen hasta el miércoles 26 de Junio a las 12PM GMT-3. Si bien estas notas podrían aparecer cualquier día de la semana, el blog los publicará la noche del miércoles.

[findroleplay]

⌕﹕resident evil (¬ ´ཀ` )¬

› hey !! 18+ any pronouns and a lit-adv lit writer. i’ve had a recent hyperfixation on re2, re3, and re4, and i’d love to get into some writing! i’m up for any kind of plot really—if you want to stick to the original games plot, try out an au, a post game rp, etc, that’s something we can go over in pms! characters i’m looking to muse are leon, luis, carlos, sherry, and ashley. i’m fine with mxm, fxm, and fxf pairings! i’m also good with cc x cc, oc x oc, and mayyybe oc x cc!

› i’m not super strict on anything with my partner, i just ask that we communicate and chat ooc! i’m perfectly okay with slow replies and i prefer quality over quantity but i expect at least 3+ paragraphs. just give me something to work with! we’ll be rping on discord btw, and i’ve never used tupperbox before but id be down to learn if it’s something you prefer using! nsfw themes are welcomed and we can talk about that more in pm if that’s something you’d like to include!

› i think that’s all! if any of this interests you, feel free to interact and i’ll contact you asap !! xo

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[andeat]

i fear lee is still the realest ever for deciding to kill a guy after watching him be mean to a kid.

[s0nika]

“Don’t stop give it all you got”

Hiya ^_^ I'm SONiKA!!!! The bestest V2 of all!!! Every vocaloid is my cousin. I’m not related to other vocal synths or fanloids but they’re all my really good friends (≧∀≦)

I want to be friends with all of Tumblr ( ◠ｖ◠ )

Sometimes this weird thing happens I hear a voice and my body goes all woobly ヽ(￣д￣)ノ it’s kinda scary. Sometimes it leaves messages that in brackets. (Hi this is an OOC message. I use this when I break character). NOooOOOooo it happened again (ཀ Дཀ)

Okie here I come Tumblr ＼＼\\٩( 'ω' )و //／／ I’m so excited!!!! I can’t wait to talk to you all tons and tons!!!!!

☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆

I won’t be initiating any conversation with other blogs. But I’ll probably respond if you start a conversation. (I had trouble keeping up with all the other blogs on my old account so just chilling out works best for me)

I no longer have the sonika-official url grab it if you’d like

Posting won’t be consistent

Some posts are things me and my friends have said in discord. So have fun picking those out. I’ll will add emoticons to fit with the SONiKA typing style but I won’t change them otherwise,

[kashimoistyping]

YIPPIE !! I stay WINNING !

[ They hold the yen up in the air ]

Don't worry , I can't be nosy if I'm given money. Thanks , gramps.

ALRIGHT , gimme that book.

[ They shove the yen into the hands of the person possessing the books ]

Better not be a scam or I'll be shooting you (ﾒ` ﾛ ´)︻デ═一

- Sun

[ OOC :: ITS RAINING YET SOMEHOW 98 DEGREES STILL !?!? I can't be doing this _:(´ཀ`」 ∠):_ also once I get my acc actually started up I'll go off anon for a ask or two as a small acc reveal :D ]

He chuckled "Well, if you want to shoot me you must first survive this hell" then he shrugged "but no, it's not a scam, I think..."

[winifred-nhu]

❤ :  What are some role-plays that you have done/are doing that you particularly enjoy and wish to share with your followers?

//OOC

While this is the first time I have roleplayed on Tumblr in this setting, I have quite of roleplays in my past that I greatly enjoyed! Most of them have shut down or have become completely toxic though, so I can’t really recommend them _:(´ཀ`」 ∠):

But! Some I greatly enjoy at the time are My Hero Academia, Pokemon, Pokemon Mystery Dungeon, Fire Emblem Three Houses, and I play a whole lot of D&D when I’m not dying!

[ask-badlydrawn-mercosur]

// ok but, like... I was looking at flag pins online when I found this and I’m-

Brazil and ʎɐnƃɐɹɐԀ