#811 roleplay

[fatherryker]

Do you like seals father ryker🦭

Who doesn't? We have two native seal species in France, so I got to see a few. They're adorable. Here's an edit as me if I were a Mediterranean Monk Seal..

[florentinofiasco]

you might wanna sit down for this conversation

what

[deardeerangel]

Hello friend, how is the island?

- 🪲

“Ah, Friend. We both know the island is not enjoyable. But, it has been uneventful so far. Lots of foliage to prance through.”

[babblebeetle]

of course! hope your wing heals fine 🙏

r̷e̸s̶t̶ ̴a̴s̶s̴u̵r̸e̷d̵,̶ ̵I̴ ̶w̵i̸l̵l̴ ̵b̶e̸ ̷f̸i̶n̸e̵.̸ ̶t̵h̴e̶r̸e̴ ̵i̷s̷ ̶r̷e̵a̴l̶l̴y̵ ̵n̶o̶ ̵n̶e̴e̷d̷ ̴t̶o̵ ̴f̵r̴e̸t̴.̴

[pppapillon]

I think I know now how it works

you can ask me questions if you dare

(OCC my drawings on the phone are not the best)

[n-i-no]

"very poetic.. I wish I could be like that ..."

I find myself thinking about those occasions more than I'd like to admit. The quiet periods are the most difficult, when the noise of daily life subsides and I am left with my own thoughts. I can't help but feel incredibly lonely. It's as if there is an emptiness that only you can fill.

[bestdesignerever]

My eyeballs hurt looking at you bro

Purple on top

”hm. Quite the thing to say coming from someone like you darling.”

[fatherryker]

I went to the garden in the Basilica, it's abandoned, but so beautiful. Thankfully I evaded Vittorino the entire time. It smells like lemon grass and lawn clippings, sorry for my phones flash, It was night time and I couldn't seem to take a good picture. I think I was followed..

[florentinofiasco]

bvittroino is frnech

fr..wbhch vittorinn...

@certified-dentist

[deardeerangel]

“Well, there are many areas that are of interest. But I have found a stream that is very good for watching the minnows. Maybe find some river stones too.”

“The air is changing with the seasons. Would you care to join me for a walk in the forest? We can spend some time, maybe frolick a bit.” -🦌

Of course, my friend. Do you have a location in mind?

[deardeerangel]

I apologize for my brief absence, but rest assured I will answer any asks given.

[babblebeetle]

'Beetle'? is that the title you decide to call me?

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This is a 8:11 Roleplay account. Sprites used were made by dubuk and there will be sprite edits.

Transphobia, Homophobia, Racism, etc will not be tolerated. Be respectful to everyone.

No NSFW please. flirting is alright, but I can't gurantee Beetle will understand what you're saying.

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[saint-of-deception]

Roleplay account for the admins 8:11 oc ‘Jackalope’ Jean □□□□□□□□

Admin is selective with any asks related to shipping (Certain characters are off limits in that regard and Jackalope is aroace so probably won’t be a lot of that but it depends)

Be respectful! Even a saint of born of sin deserves to be treated like a person!

Basic Dni (no homophobia, transphobia etc)

No nsfw asks

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The way posts are tagged are as such

🕸️behind the veil; ooc posts

🕸️deception speaks (interactions and or reblogs)

🕸️sin is beauty (aesthetic rbs or art rbs that are related to character aesthetic/taste!)

🕸️a saints ramblings (just normal old posting)

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General information on our saint of deception

Full: Jean (prefers the nickname Jackalope)

Pronouns: he/him or they/them

Age:26

The child of □□□□ (whence it’s via blood or adoption is unclear any documents on the matter were lost in a fire.)

(Don’t have any sprite edits made for Jackalope so it’ll mostly only be text based posts for awhile until a solution is found <3)

[florentinofiasco]

i'd like to see you try.

if you had a staring contest with accardi who would win

“ Probably me. ”

[sesshy380-rp]

(continued from here)

A few days had passed since Ryou had called and informed Bakura about their former partner being in the city…and since Bakura had shot down Kat's idea meeting him. She’d behaved herself and fought the urge to relentlessly pester them until she got what she wanted (like she would have done with anyone else), as she didn’t want to upset them and their answer go from ‘let me think about it’ back to a hard ‘absolutely not’.

Right now she was wandering through the crowds in town, keeping her focus on searching for new souls to offer up. Bakura had been called to the docks for work, and seemed to be in a better mood from a few days prior now that the temperature had dropped to a comfortable level. She debated bringing up the idea of meeting with Marik again, but figured she’d wait to see where Bakura’s mood was after a day of work.

She did as she always did when passing the museum and stopped to look at it. She’d asked Bakura about it once, but they told her she might want to avoid it considering how she felt in regards to seeing only the remains of things from their time. That explanation alone was enough to give her pause at the curiosity of what was inside.

Just as she was about to continue on her hunt, her eyes were drawn to a familiar figure up near the building entrance. It was him. Marik.

Kat studied him from where she stood. Outwardly he appeared casual and relaxed, but something about him seemed…guarded. Like he was waiting for something to jump up at him at any given moment.

Bakura had said ‘no’ to meeting him, but they didn’t say anything about observation without interaction.

She walked up the stairs, pretending to look at the structure itself like several others while trying to focus her other senses in the direction of the blond man. He vanished into the building before she could assess anything.

Kat paused near the entrance. The smells coming from inside made her feel uncomfortable.

She was now faced with two choices. Push past the discomfort or give up and leave. She weighed the options against one another. There was still a chance Bakura would agree to a meeting. There was also the chance they'd decide against it. This meant right now might be her only opportunity to learn anything about Marik.

Follow it was.

The inside wasn't as bad as Bakura had made it out to be. It looked like everywhere else…if you could get past the smell she had a feeling only she was aware of.

She saw Marik go around a corner and went in that direction, shifting her sight and keeping track of him via his soul. She was surprised when he suddenly vanished, which pulled her out of her focus and forced her to look around.

Her eyes widened at what she saw. It was like coming to the Living realm after several millennia and seeing only crumbling ruins all over again. Her hands came to her mouth as tears began to force their way forward, forcing her to her knees.

“Hey, are you okay?”

She registered the hand on her shoulder before the words and reacted on instinct.

“No one touches me without my permission,” she growled to the form pinned to the floor, her thumb claw pressed tight against its jugular.

Lavender eyes stared back in shock.

“Who…? What…?”

Kat slowly came back to her senses, realization drawing her back even quicker.

“Oh…I…uh…”

FUCK

She quickly released him and ran for the nearest exit. Bakura was going to be pissed.

She hid in a nearby alley, taking a moment to catch her breath and calm the mess her mind was at the moment. Unfortunately she didn’t have much of a moment, as she found a blade quivering near her neck.

“You can drop the act. You can’t fool me, Kek. That’s what you call yourself, right?”

Kat blinked in confusion. He thought she was Kek?

“He can change his appearance?” she questioned aloud, more to herself than towards Marik.

The blade pressed closer.

“Don’t mess with me! Don’t forget I know how Shadow magic works!”

Kat tilted her head, narrowing her eyes.

“I don’t think you do. Now I’m going to warn you just this once: Put down the knife before you make me angry. I'd hate to add to your scar count.”

The look of momentary fear followed by fury in Marik's eyes made Kat realize that maybe she'd crossed the line with that last comment. It didn't matter, however, because she didn't give him a chance to decide what he was going to do with the blade. She changed into her demigod appearance, quickly picked him up from behind, and took flight with no immediate destination in mind.

((@nb-lesbian-tkb))

[guardian-insect]

Hello.

There are many Rykers on this website. I must guide them all.

Da rules: - Keep interactions at game rating or lower (Mature allowed but not NC17) - Be nice and kind always

Tags guide

asks - #beetle prayers

posts - #beetle guidance

interactions - #beetle chitters

OOC - #thats not beetle

Why are you still here?