#Isabeau rp

[isabeauwolf]

A late New Years Party with a Wolf, a Crow, a Stray Cat and a Hawk. @angelblueflame @wtf-ask-baddie-overhaul @number-2-hero-hawks RP

Mary had been cooking and baking up a storm in the kitchen for the last two days.

Why?

She wanted to have a late New Years party with her new family. Pops approval with a smile and no questions asked, however, it was trying to get her husband on board. He didn't see anything wrong with it. Pops would have hosted a party for all of the gang members who didn't have families or lovers to go back home to for the holidays.

A tradition Mary's mother had started when she was alive and hosted with Pops' Wife until their passing.

He was about to agree when she informed him that Dabi and Hawks invited themselves to the party.

The yakuza's golden eyes widen, then his jaw and gloved hands clenched. Dabi, he understood, the walking burn victim had been offered as a temp from The League instead of Himiko Toga. The bastard even dared challenge him for his wife's affection.

Now, this Winged Hero was sniffing around and strutting like he owned the place. Why were both of these other men trying to become mate candidates? He could provide, shelter, and protect her. She didn't need them!

It was bad enough that Dabi was growing closer to Eri, using the girl to get to Mary, knowing his wife adores the child as her own. Dammit, it was working!

He didn't need one of those Heroes diseased with Hero Syndrome making his nest in their home too.

Closing his eyes, pinching the bridge of his nose through his black duster mask, took a deep breath and let it out. "Someone above or below is trying my patience." He bit out and opened his eyes. The tension leaving his body and shoulders as he meet his beloved mismatched gaze.

[isabeauwolf]

Yup 👍 You got it, red. Your crimson colored wings, showing off like the legendary birdman in the sky.

Or would you rather I call you "feathers" or "Icurus" instead?

You call yourself the fastest Hero, a speedster, and yet you want Heroes to have more free time on their hands? That is very ambitious of you, red.

Red are you thinking about me again or something? I keep waking up in the middle of the night again

Yep

I'm pondering why I'm called Red when I wear a yellow jacket, pants and am naturally blond

Could it be...

Because of my Wings?

[ratedcomicmischief]

Party outfits for the crew for a comic I’ll do at some point in my life! 😭

[defender-of-jouvente]

{comp of sketches i did of rp stuff over the past couple days, up until Sharpie Quest started.}

{full page under the cut!}

[ack-cough]

HIHI WOW TAKE A BUNCH OF MISCELLANEOUS ART THAT WOULD FLOP IF I POSTED BY THEMSELVES<\3

please don't let this flop

[isabeauwolf]

Mary hums in content, tilting her head back and lightly kissing his jaw. "I know how hard you work, my devil." Her smile growing wider. "It's not good for my workaholic of a husband to overwork himself." Wrapping her arms around him and giving him a hug. "I appreciate it and besides," peaking up at him, a teasing lit in her mismatched eyes.

Kai raised a thin brow, waiting for her to continue.

"You are still too young to have wrinkles on your handsome face, if you keep glaring at all the taxes Pops dumped on you. I know you hate telling him or me no." She let's go and leans back, pouting at the stacks of paperwork that never seems to end, chuckles and gives a reassuring smile. "If you need me to I'll help when we get back and help things go faster."

Mary opens the door to hers and the yakuza's boss' shared office with a huge grin on her face with tickets in her hand.

"Kai! Kai, look, look." She walks around his wooden desk and nearly jumped into his lap, but held off and gushed. "Pop and Gramps paid for us to go to a hot springs this weekend as our New Years gift! Full course meal and everything." Her tail and ears swishing back and forth, showing her excitement and happiness. "They will take over for us on our mini vacation and it's just the two of us while the eight bullets stays here. Isn't that great?"

*Kai looked up from his paperwork when you entered*

What is it sweetheart?

*Kai frowned slightly when you explained*

I don't want them to take over for us, I still have a Ton of work to do

*he didn't want to upset you since you were so happy but then again he wanted to work*

...but I will go just for you, if you really want to go then work can wait

*he sighed and got up, pulling down his mask to kiss your head*

You can go on and start packing, I want to finish up some paperwork darling

[prism-empurress]

"Hey Sif! Want me to tell you your fortune?" -holding a deck of regular playing cards-

"Um...sure?" ("Since when is he a fortune teller...")

*Isabeau shuffles the cards, putting on a big dramatic show, even cutting the deck and tapping it three times, he finally pulls out the two of hearts, examining it intently* "Hmm...mhmmm....!"

"What? What does it mean?"

"This one says you're gay."

"No shit, Sherlock. You're gay too."

[housemaiden-of-change]

INTRODUCTION POST!!!

Hi!! My name is Mirabelle (She/her), and I'm travelling with my friends Siffrin, Isabeau, Odile, and Bonnie! We're here to save Vaugarde from The King! This is my first time running something like this sooo I'm a little nervous, and I have a few personal boundaries:

- No NSFW or flirtatious messages please!!! I personally don't like that kind of stuff

- Please don't be too mean! Especially to other askers! We all see the world differently

- Art submissions are welcomed AND appriciated!!

- While I believe everyone is allowed to interract with my blog, I have some acceptions! No Homohphobes, transphobes, racists, MAPs, Proshippers, basically anyone who is "Anti-Change" Change is apart of life, buster! Deal with it!

- You don't have to ask me for a hug or to be your friend! To Dormonts house, you are a friend of us all! <3

- Bonnie has a blog of their own now! Bonnie rules semi-no longer apply! :3

Now for some words of the Blog Manager!

Hi hey and hello! Its me, @imlivinginyourtrashcan (He/Him) and I have finally caved! (Hope you are proud Siffrin)

Now for my personal boundaries for this blog, along with simple requests:

-My rules are the same as Mirabelles, but with my own ooc twist

-While Mirabelle herself is a She/Her user, I am not! I use He/Him, I won't tolerate purposeful misgendering

- I finished the game! Not in full, still have stuff to do some of the achivements, so be careful with spoilers still 🙏🙏🙏 (ask before you initiate, please, I didnt get Who Was The Phone yet so getting that ask qualified as a spoiler)

- Any godmod or metagaming request will be denied! Or, cleaverly intercepted by 《 The omnious unnamed narraror!~ 》. If you have to ask if its godmodding, it probably is! Don't do it!

- I have the right to deny or veto an ask, and you all have done a great job listening (except with the excess geese attempt), but if I, in character or not, say not to do it, dont!

- Anon is off. Maybe you can earn it back, but I doubt it. Run away, weirdos! [Sptzz sptzz] ....but if you were a nice fella and wanna remain anon, I can blur your name and pfp! Just say so in ask (same rules as Mundie)

- This Blog will follow the shennanigans of @a-traveling-star (King), @studies-of-nothing (Ninja), @defender-of-jouvente (Mundie), @snacksleader (Susie), and @loopadoop (Unsure if they want to be called smthn else yet)

Occasionally in the askbox, we'll get a rp scenario with "Suzu" thats our mutual friend @cookieeevee you should go follow them theyre so cool.

- Please no ship related asks, love you guys but I dont want a war in my comments section /lh

- Like the others have stated before, do not rush us! Please! None of you have done it to ME but my friends have reported it happening to them, we all have lives! We'll get to you eventually!

- I personally don't give a shit if an au self comes around, but don't force it into the canon please, time and place! But come say hi whenever!

- I'm fine with being adressed in ooc and will sign my name with ooc brackets, but just cuz im ok with it doesn't mean you should start pressuring other people to do the same. Some people wanna remain anon and thats perfectly ok :)

- Alsoooo~ Cuz this is an au, ill be tagging things [besides act 0] in their respective acts 🫡

Bye Bye!! ~

[isabeauwolf]

You're the first Villain to recognize me as the UA Student from the Sports Festival

The rest of them kept calling me;

"That kid from Shigaraki's picture"

- Deku

Ah! Hello green bunny! 🐇

You made such an impactful scene during The UA Sports Festival. You were tenacious, quick on your feet, determined and breaking your bones over and over again must have hurts! Talk about scary, even if you didn't feel the pain from the adrenaline in your veins, you appeared so upset while fighting both Shinso and Todoroki.

How could I not forget you? :)

Plus, your green eyes, black-green hair and freckles gave you away, silly bunny. You might want too fix your mask, if it keeps falling off.

Other Villains aren't as nice as me, you know!

Bye!

@wtf-ask-baddie-overhaul

[isabeauwolf]

Yes, it's a tradition our late Lady Sara, Mary's mother had done while she was alive. So, we still keep up the tradition. Why are you so surprised red?

Our Mistress is generous.

- Isabeau, Eri's Caretaker

Did a thing...

[robotsafari]

this game has successfully infiltrated into my brain

[snackssaviour]

Hey, Little Thing. Bonnie. You. I want to trick the C- Isabeau into eating moss. You’re the group chef, I’m sure you’d know the best way to go about doing this. How would I do this? Trust me, it’d be funny.

First off, I’m not little.

Second, I probably don’t have to trick him! Za eats everything I make! So! I will go! Make the moss soup!!

[hiddenbeks]

would it be possible for heidrun to enchant somewhat ethically if she only used filled soul gems she found lying around.

[defender-of-jouvente]

{separate post for the banner bc im proud of it for something that got finished at 5 in the morning. look at my art. look at it}

[talesfrom2hearts]

As the lock rattles, Michael's entry interrupts the delicate balance of the room. He strides in with an air of authority, his presence immediately commanding attention. Cyrus, startled, hastily gathers his paperwork, while Isabeau maintains her poised demeanor, her smile never faltering.

Michael's sharp eyes take in the scene, lingering for a moment on Cyrus before turning his attention to Isabeau. There's a flicker of something unreadable in his gaze, a hint of suspicion that Isabeau catches with her keen perception.

“Well, well, what do we have here? Seems like I've walked in on a cozy little gathering,” Michael sneered, still with a charming smile on his face as if to excuse his tone. 

“Oh, Michael, dear, we were just discussing some... matters of the lease. Nothing more, I assure you.” Isabeau knew how to act in situations like this. Michael had trained her well on how to respond to others when he wasn’t around. As much as she hated to indulge him in that behavior, she knew it was the best way to keep herself safe, to preserve herself for the right time to defect.

“Yes, just... routine paperwork. Nothing out of the ordinary. We spoke last week, and I forgot to get your signature,” he reminded Michael. Despite Cyrus’s size, he always spoke with a gentle elegance. It was as if he was always walking on eggshells while around others and never wanted to disturb anyone.

Michael's gaze lingers on Isabeau, his expression inscrutable as he studies her carefully. Isabeau meets his gaze with unwavering confidence, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Without another word, Michael boldly marched towards Cyrus. He looked as if he was sizing the landlord up before Michael reached into his breast pocket for his pen. “Very well then…” he trailed off as he signed the last page of the document. With a firm drop of his pen, he stood straight up once more and offered the document back to Cyrus. 

“Thank you. I’ll... try to be less intrusive next time,” Cyrus offered a frivolous apology to the two of them. His hand gripped the white paper, using it to point to the two of them subtly.

Michael let out a small chuckle. “Nonsense. No harm done. If you’ll excuse us though, we do have plans this evening,” Michael stated, crushing past the two of them. Isabeau watches him go, a calculating gleam in her eyes.

“I’ll see him out, darling,” she said, her French accent thick even on so few words. Her eyes returned to Cyrus and began walking him out.

“That was... intense,” he said under his breath, making sure Michael wouldn’t be able to hear him. “I honestly hope I didn’t cause you two any trouble.”

Isabeau had that familiar mischievous glint in her eye. “Oh, darling, you have no idea. But don't worry, I have everything under control,” the vampire said confidently. Cyrus opened the door to the flat then turned around to face her one last time. 

Isabeau grabbed the handle of the door behind him and leaned in closer to whisper. “Confidence is key, my dear Cyrus. And trust me, I know how to play this game better than anyone.”

Cyrus watches her with a mixture of fascination and apprehension, realizing that there's far more to Isabeau than meets the eye. As she leans back in her seat, a sense of intrigue washes over him, mingled with a hint of danger.

Little does he know, he's just become entangled in a web of deceit and desire spun by a centuries-old vampire with a penchant for manipulation. And as Isabeau's subtle smile lingers in the air, Cyrus can't help but wonder what lies ahead in this dangerous game of cat and mouse.

[housemaiden-of-change]

I hate to have to ask this, but does anyone know any good Hotels in the area?

Preferably ones... further?? From?? Here?? I don't think I want to step another foot in a hotel here, and I don't think Isabeau wants to either...

WE WILL NEVER FORGET THE HORRORS OF THE SPIDER PLAUGE