#RP Blood Ball: starter
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An unwanted guest?? open RP blood ball
Adam gulped, looking at the door, with honest to God fear in his eyes. He had known about the Blood Ball of course; it was all anyone had been talking about for days. He had been debating with himself on whether he should go up to the very last second. On one hand he was technically a sinner now, and lived here, on the other..would people even want to see him?
He was a pariah, or at least, that's what he thought of himself as, it's why he had done so much to hide his, form and identity up until now. That was probably why he had chosen this particular mask for tonight, a black skull, with red accents, bringing to mind A particular short story. The more learned sinners would probably appreciate the irony, as he did. What better mask for an outcast after all?
He took a deep breath, pushing open the door.
@cannibalxroses
#blood ball event#the red death held illimitable dominion over all. (blood ball)#blood ball starter#open starter#RP Blood Ball: starter
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Blood Rose Masquerade Ball Starter
[Ghost has decided to join the Masquerade! They don't know many people there, but they're open for interactions! They have two available verses: The main verse, and Moth to Blue Light, where their Soul belongs to @videokilled's Vox. If you want a specific one, please let me know, otherwise I'll just choose myself.]
[If you want gossip about Vox, the Blue Light verse is best.]
[Ghost's Masquerade Dress]
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They were nervous.
Ghost fidgeted with a glass of wine- and they had double checked to make sure it was wine they took a sip of, they were aware that Rosie was providing both that and blood for the cannibals- looking around.
There were so many demons here- both powerful ones and just everyday Sinners like themself. They were mingling, together and with Cannibals, but Ghost had yet to join anyone. They were way out of their zone here- they didn't attend parties, they usually spent their nights bent over their desk drawing or crocheting or sewing. On occasion they might do some embroidery for stuffed toys.
Should they just... walk up and introduce themself? Maybe they should find Alastor and tail him for a bit until they got more comfortable.
It might be a good idea to network a bit, finding potential commissioners, but wouldn't that be rude? At the same time, it might not hurt to gain some genuine friends...
They weren't entirely sure what to do yet. But they'd figure it out. Maybe. Hopefully.
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Starter for @copaceticjillybean from Lux during the Blood Ball!
"Hey there, gorgeous, rumor has it you came alone." They teased as they stepped behind her, their voice loud enough to be heard but low enough to taunt her ever so slightly in her ear.
"Now, you're here alone- I'm here alone, we're both hot and dressed to the nines... Would you care to be my date for the rest of the evening? Or do I have to ask more dramatically?" The words were something akin to a purr and a smirk slid over their face.
#copaceticjillybean#muse; lux#event; blood ball#blood ball; starter#rp blood ball: reply#You don't need to use icons obv#I just had this one that worked very well
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Blood Ball Open Starter
After having greeted his hostess and given her his gift, Angel tells Mizzy that she can wander around as she pleases, basically giving her the freedom to do whatever she desires. He does keep an eye on her in case anything happens, but he honestly trusted Rosie to withhold the policy of manners. Not to mention the plethora of cannibals who would tear a predator apart at a moment's notice. He walks around the ball himself, people watching for a while. Hoping he'd find someone to dance with.
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“Shit, how’d I miss this?”
Husk poured over Rosie’s invitation, noting that her weekend-long event was beginning tomorrow. He had no outfit, no date, and no idea how he could pull off finding those before the Ball began…
#rp blood ball#open starter#(for mutuals)#Huskerella over here needs some help getting ready for the Blood Ball~
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" Looks like things are in full swing and everyone's enjoying themselves ~ "
A chuckle sounded from the fox demon as tails swayed behind him, ears giving the occasional flick to pick up on bits and pieces of distant conversation. Crimson eyes soon turned toward his partner, however, hand extended as a grin spread over his lips.
" Ready to go on in ? "
#┊EVENTS ═══ ✧ blood rose masquerade#┊KAJI ═══ ✧ in character#┊time to open up ═══ ✧ open starter#RP Blood Ball: Reply
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Blood Ball Open Starter
If someone had told her a year ago that she was going to be playing a fancy game of dress-up at a big froo-froo masquerade ball, rubbing elbows with some of the most influential demons in Hell, Visage would have laughed right in that person's face. And yet ... here she was--dressed to the nines, surrounded by others in their finest attire, enjoying the music that filled the halls. Life was strange, like that. Making her way to the refreshment table, she did her best to avoid the more ... 'local' fare, nibbling a few hors d'oeuvres as she people-watched. This was the sort of night where just about anything could happen ... and the inexperienced Overlord was more than ready for it.
#Blood Ball RP: Open Starter#Open to all moots!#Even if we've never interacted before!#Hell ESPECIALLY if we've never interacted before#Don't be shy! <3
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The Blood Ball || [ Open Starter ]
Whilst the mask portrayed a neutral face, a grin was dancing along the lips behind it.
A fizzy... attending a ball. And it didn't even belong to anybody there! Well... unless Mammon was stalking about somewhere... but it wasn't like the sin would be able to recognise the machine amongst all the other attendees.
With the mask in place, certainly it may remind of one of the robots, but there was no way to Tell. And if they got it figured out, it wasn't like they knew Which of them he was.
The robot was incognito, and as far as everyone was concerned, it was the same as everybody else in the room. No machine, no servant... it was an esteemed guest.
While he had entered the ball room next to Vox, it didn't last long before he had scurried off to explore a place he never thought he'd get to set his dainty little foot in. It was difficult to not throw himself forward by stretching his legs across the room (he couldn't risk ripping the tights apart), and he tried his best to keep his usual twitching and glitching in order. A couple of sparks were bound to fly every now and then... but it was nothing he couldn't explain away.
Now... how did these meat bags have a good time around here?
#hush the show is starting [ open starter ]#charged up and ready [ ic ]#RP Blood Ball: Reply#// *does a little clown jig*
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Blood Rose Masquerade Ball (Open Starter)
*Charlie made her grand entrance into the Cannibal Town Grand Hall, her attire a stunning fusion of sophistication and nature-inspired charm. She donned a tailored red tuxedo, the rich hue reminiscent of autumn leaves ablaze with fiery hues. The jacket featured intricate embroidery along the lapels, depicting winding vines and blooming roses, while the cuffs were adorned with delicate floral motifs, each petal meticulously crafted to perfection.*
*Beneath the tuxedo jacket, Charlie wore an elegant gown that flowed like a gentle breeze, the fabric a delicate shade of ivory reminiscent of moonlit petals. The bodice was adorned with shimmering beadwork, mimicking the sparkle of dewdrops on a crisp morning. Cascading layers of tulle and silk created a sense of ethereal beauty, each fold and pleat evoking the gentle rustle of leaves in the wind.*
*To complete her ensemble, Charlie wore a masquerade mask crafted from polished wood, its intricate carvings depicting celestial symbols intertwined with nature's bounty. Stars and moons adorned the edges, while delicate vines and flowers meandered across the surface, their intricate details a testament to the skill of the artisan.*
With a radiant smile gracing her lips, Charlie slowly stepped inside. She wasn't fortunate enough to have anyone to dance with just yet, but hopefully, soon enough, that would change.
#blood rose masquerade ball#open_starter#open rp#open starter#open to non mutuals#open to all#hazbin hotel rp#i hope i did this right
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A Cinderella Story || [ Open Starter ]
The little companion bot tip toes across the floor of the large ball room, all while being watched over by Angel who was dancing with another guest across the room.
This was like nothing their master had ever taken them to... so different from the stuffy game stores and his friends' basements or their cramped little apartment... This was Magical.
დ "Is it... really okay for me to be here?"
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Open Rp Starter!!
tw: blood and gore under the cut
Cameron hid by a large tree in the middle of the woods, shivering as he curled up into a ball and hugged himself tightly.
Everyone else was currently in the middle of a game of Capture The Flag, but Cameron had run the moment first blood was drawn, the unforgettable stench of blood hitting him as he nearly vomited.
He recognised the smell all too well, almost as though he was trained to recognise it just by its smell. But no, it was simply that familiar.
Memories flashed through his mind at an all too fast rate.
The smell, the knife, the what was once pure white kitchen floor tiles now stained with blood. Blood and a dead body. A dead body that was missing a head. A head that was next to the fridge from when it slid off after the knife sliced through the neck. A head that left a trail of blood in its path.
Tears began to stream down his face as the horribly gory images repeated in his brain, over and over and over again, like it was punishment for his crimes.
Part of him screamed "It's not my fault! He got what he deserved! I was defending myself! It's not my fault people are horrible and untrustworthy!" Another, louder part, did not scream, but sob. "I'm a monster... A demon... I don't deserve anything..."
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Adam covered his mouth rushing for the restroom,but taking care not to bump into or trip anyone on the way. He coughed up the small dinner he had had,choking back sobs. This had been a mistake a....huge mistake. His hands shook and he sat with his back against the wall,mask on the floor beside him,just sobbing into his hands.
#blood ball starter#blood ball rp#blood ball: event#Adam post val#for any angel dusts that want to comfort a fellow employee#or for those joining late#dance partners that wanna check up on Adam#anything goes
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@cannibalxroses
Ghost was halfway through a second glass of wine.
They weren't quite tipsy- it was enough to give a nice warm and fuzzy feeling and lower their inhibitions, but they would not be getting drunk here. They didn't want to make an ass of themself in front of Miss Rosie.
They were also sure Miss Rosie would be making them into dinner should they forget their place.
However, they had the most brilliant idea to thank her for the invitation- and that was information. Gossip, one might say. Just as long as it wasn't traced back to them, they'd love to embarrass their master a little bit.
Not long ago, Ghost had managed to accidentally hand over their Soul to Vox. They had assumed he'd kill them when they took his head, and instead something much worse happened. It was shameful, embarrassing- who else could misunderstand something that badly?
They perked when they finally saw their hostess, taking a sip of wine to soothe their nerves in speaking to the Cannibal Overlord, before approaching her.
"Miss Rosie, hello again! I hope I'm not interrupting anything, but I hear you quite like a bit of gossip." They smiled, flashing a bit of teeth, tilting their head at her.
#[Gossip time gossip time gossip time!]#RP EVENT: Blood Ball#Blood Ball: Starter#CANNIBALXROSES#ROSIE#GHOST [HH]#VERSE: A Moth to Blue Light
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MORGAN DREW RP STARTER PROMPTS.
NOTE: these are dialogues on MORGAN’S POINT OF VIEW. if you pick a dialogue starter, your reply to the dialogue should be sent to morgan’s inbox [(“the starter”)(your reply/roleplay paragraph)].
ROLEPLAYS CAN BE NOT THE SAME TIME AS THE CURRENT MORGAN ARC.
MORE TO BE ADDED.
MAIN STARTERS,, dialogues made by me that fits morgan’s character:
❝ its not illegal if no one finds out about it. ❞
❝ i’m more important. ❞
❝ didn’t mean to wake ya… ❞
❝ ya didn’t jus… tell me to shut up. ❞
❝ stop fussin’, it ain’t my blood. ❞
❝ i’m fine, why wouldn’t i be? ❞
❝ you should’ve seen the other guy. ❞
❝ cut it out! i’m pregnant, not sick! ❞
❝ you don’t understand. you never will. ❞
❝ do i talk too much for your taste? ❞
more starters below the cut!
DIALOGUES FROM STUCK IN LOVE (ROMCOM, 2012 MOVIE):
❝ you are so pathetic. ❞
❝ i’m not a nice girl. ❞
❝ i don’t want to get hurt. ❞
❝ you’re cute [muse] but you reek romance and good intentions. ❞
LYRICS STARTERS:
❝ don’t embarrass me, motherfucker. ❞ (please please please,, sabrina carpenter).
❝ you’ll never learn your lesson. ❞ (foolish one,, taylor swift).
❝ i can’t say anything to your face. because look at your face. ❞ (gorgeous,, taylor swift).
❝ i break it just because i can. ❞ (wrecking ball,, mother mother).
❝ i doubt you ever think about the damage that you did. ❞ (the grudge,, olivia rodrigo)
TEXT FROM MORGAN:
send “💌” in morgan’s inbox to receive a text message from morgan !!
#doing this brings me back to my wattpad rp era….#also doing this because i want … interactions… so bad… ehe#morgan drew#🩰. prompts#dc oc#dc oc rp#dc rp#dc#rp blog
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Mutuals participating in the Blood Ball Rp event: Please Like this for a short starter from Lucifer or drop a comment for a masked visitor in your inbox.
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Blood Ball Open Starter
Husk had come with the intent of making a statement, and his bold choice in attire appeared to be accomplishing just that. He’d drawn the attention of everyone from the average sinner to Overlord’s as he strode with confidence through the event space.
The bartender savored a glass of red wine as he made the rounds, amused by any who mistook his illusory flame shoulder cape as a threat. It was a strange sensation, the feeling of power and presence he exuded as the result of something as simple as altering his clothes. It had been a long, long time since Husk had wielded these to any degree, but tonight, he was reclaiming control he had let slip through his fingers.
Stepping up to the edge of the dancefloor, the feline sipped and scanned the room for any friendly faces with whom to converse.
#rp blood ball#blood ball event#blood ball: reply#open starter#starter#preferably canon Hellaverse muses#but I’ll humor Hellaverse OC’s
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