#RP: Can't Wait Here Silent

[blackcurlsgreeneyes]

Can't Wait Here Silent // Closed RP

May was a quiet month; the survivors focused on physically rebuilding, and then sharing the monumental task of laying the defenders to rest and sorting the lost enemies. The Ministry was stretched thin as it strove to provide leadership while primarily performing law enforcement, and the Order rose readily to the task of helping round up all who had fought under Riddle to be evaluated.

June began, and brought with it the Trials. Reviewing the lists of names awaiting judgment, Harry mentally found himself categorizing this into three tiers: those were clear and resoundingly to be condemned; those who were fully innocent and would need post-Imperius or blackmail therapy; and the hazy third type, those who had acted under different kinds of coercion or obligation.

Draco Malfoy was the first name he placed on that list, and Harry would not be dissuaded. It was a relief to his core that Ron and Hermione understood; Ron testified all that he had seen at the Manor, and then during the Final Battle, and Hermione was clever enough to get Ollivander's on-record input regarding wand allegiance, providing support for the assertion that only Draco's intentional surrender of the wands would have given Harry the power he had, both escaping the Manor, and in his final showdown with Riddle.

Above all, Harry argued for the influence of psychological and physical torture, unyielding until the Ministry all but collapsed its protests. He did not deny them Lucius Malfoy; Harry sorted him between his first two tiers, believing the man to have gone from devoted loyalist to scared shitless for his wife and son, by the end. Lucius faced yet another Trial, and again went to Azkaban, this time for one year.

And for that one year, they assigned Draco to house arrest at the Manor. He and his mother lived there alone now, with Tonks assigned as a liaison to monitor her kin. Harry heard next to nothing after that, simply confirmations that all seemed well, and life moved on to the rest of the Trials, the funerals, and then slowly turning the page to a new era in the wizarding world.

He had the date marked when that house arrest ended, and it found Harry at the gate of Malfoy Manor, spine stiff as Narcissa came to greet him there. It took three visits before she let him inside, and two more for those to not be silent and awkward hours at the tea table. Finally, she cracked, asking why in Salazar's name he was so insistent; Draco had left the estate the instant Tonks removed his Trace, and he was off the grid.

"No one should be alone," Harry had said, simply, thanking her elf for refilling his tea. "Least of all those who suffered. Draco blames himself, and he'll rot away in that mentality. I did not defend him out of some unwilling sense of requirement. I want him to heal."

Narcissa had stared at him for a long, long moment before asking him to return the next day. When he did, she gave him a parcel of foods and teas, and the information needed to cross into the Unplottable acreage where Draco was keeping a small cottage in the woods near Devon.

He didn't ask if she'd told her son. Harry thanked her, and Apparated there at once, finding when he landed that the air shimmered, and revealed a beautiful little homestead with a thick privacy hedge and gate. It opened to his hand, permitted by Narcissa, and Harry followed the stone path to knock on the little front door, curious if Draco lived completely alone, or if he kept an elf or pet, something for company in the solitude.

[lunatyklines]

OVER THE GARDEN WALL (P.1) - a collection of lines from the beloved animated spooky season classic. a rp meme. *adjust pronouns and wording as needed

❝ Wait, wait a second. Uh … [name]? Where are we? ❞

❝ Do you think it's some kind of deranged lunatic with an axe waiting out there in the darkness for innocent victims? ❞

❝ Well, you're slapping yourself, and I'm answering your question, and– ❞

❝ This guy sounds loony. Maybe we should make a break for it, if we can. ❞

❝ We may need to knock him out first. ❞

❝ I dunno. Sometimes I feel like I'm just like…a boat, upon a winding river…twisting, towards an endless black sea… ❞

❝ Did you know, that if you soak a raisin in grape juice, it turns into a grape? ❞

❝ Ugh, you're not helping at all. ❞

❝ Aw, beans! Where is that frog o' mine? ❞

❝ You have beautiful eyes. ❞

❝ Oh, holy moley, hot dog–!! ❞

❝ That was the plan, remember? Knock him out! ❞

❝ Can you turn me into a tiger? It doesn't have to be a magical tiger. ❞

❝ [Name], stop talking to a bush. ❞ 

❝ Oh– do you like waffles? ❞

❝ Pumpkins can't move on their own! Can they? ❞

❝ You find this place as creepy as I do, right? ❞

❝ So, it's some kind of weird cult. They seem nice enough. ❞

❝ Okay. You're in denial. That's fine. ❞

❝ I'm really just looking to leave here. As fast as possible. ❞

❝ You'll never convict! You have no proof! ❞

❝ I simply have to punish you for your transgressions. ❞

❝ I told you this place was bad news! ❞

❝ Maybe they're gonna bury you out there. ❞

❝ Yes! I want your help! ❞

❝ I guess in some ways, I'm trying to get home too. ❞

❝ I don't have to tell you anything. ❞

❝ But we have to do something fun. ❞

❝ We can just keep walking silently, you know? ❞

❝ Hey! What? I'm not a pushover. ❞

❝ The world is a miserable place, [Name]. Life isn't fun. ❞

❝ We need to do our part to make the world a better place! ❞

❝ School?! Not today. ❞

❝ You're late. You know the rules. ❞

❝ Oof. That lady's got some baggage. ❞

❝ So, my theory is hot dogs are not actually dogs, regardless of what they teach you in school. ❞

❝ Oh boy! Mealtime! ❞

❝ This is way better than being chased by a gorilla. ❞

singing ❝ Oh potatoes and molasses, if you want some, oh just ask us~ ❞

❝ I just wanted to have fun, change the world, and make it a better place. But I just made everything worse. ❞

❝ You're a stubborn jerk. When are you gonna give this up? ❞

❝ If only something would go right for a change. ❞

❝ Okay, I think he's asleep. Let's go steal his stuff. ❞

❝ All he ever did was steal my heart away. ❞

❝ I found a duck. Do you know how to make eggs from a duck? I'm hungry. ❞

❝ Finally some good luck. Let's go to this creepy tavern and ask for some directions. ❞

❝ Curse you! Curse you! You'll die someday and I'll laugh! ❞

❝ What kind of person goes out chopping trees in the middle of a thunderstorm at night? ❞

❝ You don't need directions. You follow that compass inside your heart. ❞

❝ Uh … no, I think we need directions. ❞

❝ [Name] was amazing! He sang a song, rode a horse, and saved you from the axe guy! ❞

❝ I was thinking more like flat-out stealing from him. ❞

❝ I want to steal. ❞

❝ Yeah! I want to see the ghost! To the painting! ❞

❝ Afraid of a ghost? Ghosts are just floaty things. ❞

❝ It's stuck. Well, guess we just have to spend some quality time together. ❞

❝ Don't change the subject. ❞

❝ How about you tell me about your darkest secrets instead? ❞

❝ My secrets are too secret. ❞

❝ Now who's avoiding the question? ❞

❝ I secretly whisper poetry to myself in my room at night. ❞

❝ It looks like there was a struggle – a violent struggle. ❞

❝ I can't thank you enough for helping me to face my fears. ❞

❝ It's a rock fact! ❞

[helluvaoutlaw]

Apology Fool

(closed RP for @ultio-angelus)

Striker crouched in the shadows beneath Blitzø’s truck, his eyes narrowed with a predatory focus. The blessed knife strapped to his belt glinted faintly in the dim light, a lethal promise of what was to come.

The engine roared to life above him, and the hitman smirked, feeling the vehicle rumble beneath his fingertips as it pulled away from the curb.

He had waited for this moment for months, meticulously planning every step.

Blitzø had always been a thorn in his side, and now, Striker would finally rid himself of the nuisance.

He would never forgive him for what he did to him...

His tail rattled slightly, still feeling his new scars burning beneath his clothes and over his face.

The drive was long and bumpy, but Striker’s resolve did not waver. Every jolt, every turn only fueled his anticipation.

The journey ended abruptly, and Striker heard the distinct sounds of Blitzø’s boots hitting the sidewalk.

Carefully, the cowboy slid from under the truck, his movements as fluid and silent as a serpent. He stayed low, blending into the shadows cast by the streetlights.

"Woooah...like, dude, what the fuck are you? Like, a troll or something?"

A drunken human man dressed as Zorro got close to Striker, pulling his tail.

The imp turned around like a fury, hissing as he launched himself onto the human.

They both ended in the bushes, not far from the house.

A few minutes later, the assassin emerged from the plants, wearing the Zorro costume, a pool of blood forming near the bushes as he walked away.

Blitz was heading toward a large house, its front yard filled with Halloween decorations and throngs of costumed partygoers. Striker’s eyebrow raised, seeing Wally Wackford selling 'I hate Blitzø' merchandise.

"What in the blazes is goin' on in here?..."

He then slipped inside the house, realizing that this was a hate party for Blitzø. Hearing demons talking shit about Blitzø should've given him satisfaction, but instead he felt annoyed and even indignant.

His nemesis, his rival, his equal turned into some kind of joke by a bunch of petty losers.

And all because he broke up with them.

"Pathetic, the lot of 'em..."

He scoffed.

The chaotic atmosphere of the party provided ample cover as he made his way through the crowd.

Striker’s grip tightened around the hilt of his knife. He imagined the look of shock, the flash of fear that would cross Blitzo’s face when he finally struck. It was only a matter of time now. Every second brought him closer to the moment of reckoning.

As the party raged on, the hunter moved with purpose, always keeping Blitzo within sight.

Striker’s breath came slow and steady, his heartbeat matching the rhythm of his steps. He could almost feel the knife slicing through the air, the satisfaction of seeing his nemesis dying.

The night was perfect for his plan, and the anticipation was a heady thrill coursing through his veins.

There! A perfect occasion for him to strike!

Apparently that poor excuse for a Goetia was here too, but that didn't matter.

Yes! There was Blitzø!

Right in front of the stage, covered in a stained tablecloth.

Just a few more steps...

One

Two

Three-

As Stolas began singing, Striker noticed Blitzø becoming...crestfallen.

His usually confident demeanor replaced by a visible sense of vulnerability. The mask of bravado had slipped, revealing a rare expression of genuine hurt and sadness. Blitzo's eyes remained fixed on Stolas, his usual sharp wit softened by a melancholic resignation.

For Striker, accustomed to seeing Blitzo as a target or a rival, this sight was unexpected.

And unexpectedly, he felt a twinge of empathy, a spark of pity for Blitzø.

"...Goddammit, I can't do it."

He groaned and walked away to get something to drink and smoke a cigarette.

[purplequay]

put this in my drafts 7 months ago ( january 15th ) but never posted it because i kept thinking i should finish another piece first and then post them all together. never did that though, so fuck it ! posting these now cuz i still adore these <3

also i drew these as covers for my mini playlists for these guys based on a specific rp. here are the songs that were in there (spotify links)

belos 🍁

the silent — the tragic tantrum kiss me, son of god — they might be giants achilles come down — gang of youths i'm gonna win — rob cantor hell's comin with me — poor man's poison bird song — florence + the machine ария змея — дайте танк (!) the consequence of imagination is fear — junie & thehutfriends a sadness runs through him — the hoosiers rule #4 - fish in a birdcage — fish in a birdcage passing through (can't the future just wait) — kaden mackay

collector 🌘

drift away omnichord — trillian aura — ghost and pals nobody likes me (think i'll go weat worms) — abc kids friend like me — dimie cat prince ali — annapantsu amedama — pepoyo icosa — oliver buckland lancer — toby fox the midi skull song — glasys entropy (2014 original) — awkward marina world bowser — qumu burn him down! — kitsch club

[odusseus-xvi]

So, time to do a Baghera post or I'll go insane because yesterday's lore was INCREDIBLE and I canno't thank Baghera enough for the angst she brought, not that the other french are bad, but angst is not what I would use to describe what they got us (it was mostly anger).

I have to admit, the direction she took was NOT what I was excpecting. And yet it makes SO MUCH SENSE.

The first sequence where she comes back to her castle, it's so easy, it's so simple. It probably shouldn't be. Just a teleport pad. She is still shocked and we see it, she is walking around, "the others can't see me like this." She is broken, she goes back to check if her childhood room is still there, accesible, it is (still waiting for someone to stumble upon it and immediatly freak out at something new). She returns to her castle. She changes her cothes and she looks to the horizon. She escaped once. But she realises that doesn't prove that there is an escape... It proves the opposite. She wasn't brought here. She was brought BACK here. As much as you try to escape, if the Federation wants you here, they'll have you here. And with that also comes the realisation, she never had a life, she never had parents or a childhood, she was theirs, from the very beginning, they ALLOWED her to be outside, and when they wanted to remind her she was not her own, they simply took her back.

For a moment after she represses those feelings. She wants to think about something else, she doesn't want to talk about that. Let's get her daughter :D. You know the rest. (little comment when she was looking for Pomme I genuinely think she was about to cry irl. Like her eyes became red and her voice trembled, THAT FUCKING ACTING. She knew out of rp the eggs had been missing for a while but she played it perfectly) And when Tubbo explains all of that to her she realizes she has been missing for more than 10 days. 10. Tubbo is the only one connected. He doesn't react to the fact she's been missing. Did no one realise ? (Funny tidbit, out of character, she said to her chat later on "Holy that is a LOT OF informations... I knew about the eggs because twitter, all the rest though ? News to me that is a lot to process.")

And in what I would call a defense mechanism for her she starts forming a plan, she builds a secret investigation room, everyone knows her old one, she canno't reveal to the others what she is, and how she feels about it, she doesn't know how they would react. She starts building it, putting all the evidence and documents she gathered about herself and everything. "Now my priority is finding out what happened to the eggs, and to me."

And it's THEN when she is looking at all of those hints and proofs, that she breaks. Her look becomes empty, startled, scared, angry, everything. She is silent. She remembers how she was convinced Cellbit was a clone of the Federation, and how she couldn't trust him entirely. Now look at her. She was the Federation labrat all along. Without them she would be nothing. They are her family in a way. She burns any documents that links HER to the federation, no one can know. She gets out, looks at her castle. All this time, by building, by trying to escape, they were just making their own prison prettier.

"There's no escape"

Let's hope it becomes

"So that means we have to destroy the Federation entirely."

[ash-muses]

(OOC) Just a few reminders! You're not obligated to match my length or anything like that, so please don't feel pressured to do so. I also don't mind waiting on replies (I can be slow myself, so take your time). If my fonts/colors bother you at all, please let me know; I'd rather you be comfortable and I know I have a few RP partners that I try not to use the small font with because they can't read it well. Have fun with it and let me know if you need me to change anything! :D ♡ Starter for @linnylooo

It had been a long day for the Winchesters — hell, their whole life had been one long day. Sam and Dean were seated across from one another at the long table in the bunker, preparing for the next case that had been sent their way. The older Winchester shoved the last bite of a pizza slice into his mouth, closing the lid and sliding it down the smooth surface out of his way. He met Sam's gaze, crossing his arms and leaning forward on his elbows.

"You want a beer, Sammy?" he offered after a minute, gaze flickering toward the kitchen area and then back to his younger brother. Spotting the hesitance in Sam's features, Dean prodded a little further, "C'mon, take a load off, huh? You've been neck deep in lore for days now. It's not going to kill you to take one night off."

The recent hunts held Sam's focus more than usual, trying to track down anything that might help them deal with the sudden influx of people that had returned to life. They didn't have any leads yet, and neither Jody nor Donna had been able to find anything either. For the time being, there was nothing else they were able to do — and while he didn't want to admit it, Dean had a point. Pausing briefly, Sam observed him and then replied with a ghost of a smile. "Uh, yeah, all right," he began, voice low and soft, "I guess you're right. Thanks, Dean."

It wasn't long until Dean had returned with a case of beer from the fridge, twisting the tab off with ease before he tossed it aside and passed the frosty bottle to Sam. Meanwhile, the younger Winchester had closed his laptop and leaned back in his chair with a sigh, giving his brother a small nod as he took the offered drink. The familiar taste slightly eased the edge he felt, yet something in his core still didn't feel right. Minutes ticked by before something had caught Dean's attention.

His head whipped around toward the stairs that led to the exit of the bunker, his senses heightening at the subtle disruption. Some sort of banging. In a practiced motion, his hand smoothly slipped a gun out from behind his back; his vision sharpened, pulse increasing as he held the weapon pointed downward and headed toward the door to the bunker. On the other hand, Sam was right behind him, opened beer sat forgotten upon the table and a secondary pistol clutched tightly in his grip. Unlike his brother, he was much calmer, yet his concentration mirrored Dean's.

They each quietly took separate sides of the door frame and with a silent signal, Sam swiftly opened the door and Dean stepped out, gun cocked and pointed at the entrance. He felt his chest tighten at the sight, his eyes widening imperceptibly in disbelief. What the hell was she doing here? Dean's heart simultaneously soared and broke, his momentary hesitation evident.

"Jo?"

[tidemoonchild]

What are your favorite tumblr blogs?

Oooooohhhh an opportunity to make an appreciation post! (Btw the order doesn't mean anything so know if you are the last on the list doesn't mean I love you any less!)

PS: Had to make this two parts because apperantly tumblr only allows 4096 words...

Part I (here) | Part II

@antvnger: I know Ant Mun for a while now. Met them sometime at the start of this year I guess and even if we haven't interacted much lately and stuff I'm still going through his page almost everyday to see what he has been up to. The mun is one of the sweetest persons I ever met and is so amazing in potraying Scott (who I just live as much as I love Ant Mun).

@spideymn: Probably the one I know the longest here on tumblr. I met her somewhen at the end of last year and we wrote together like every day before I went on a longer tumblr break. I was so sad and heartbroken when I couldn't find her on tumblr anymore not knowing that we have been writing together the whole time not knowing that it was us. Guess the moment we realized it, was one of my absolut favorite moments here on tumblr. She's such a sweet and honest person and she was one of the first who let me feel comfortable for being myself and to reach out to her for whatever reason. And tbh she's also one of the persons why I decided to come back here in the first place.

@silently-judgingyou: Another one I know longer here. While the two of us haven't talked as much as I did with Spidey Mun I still enjoyed our conversation and our rps. They're always so wholesome and I love to see the interactions between MJ and Morgan and how both of them started to build a sisterly bond. I also love the thread we started with Katya and MJ. We haven't done much yet but it's so funny to see the two girls who don't want to talk to anyone and want to be left alone get to know eachother. The mun is also such a sweet and nice person and I'm so happy to have her around.

@remarkableheroes: My dear and beloved Bucky! The moment I saw your OC Anya I instantly fell in love and thought OMG! Wanna write with them! You have no idea how scared I was to reach out and how happy I was when you said yes. And now look at us! We just talked about making our Ocs officialy to eachothers stories, something I thought I would never do again until I met you. In all these years you have been the first Oc mun where I felt comfortable to try it again. I love everything about you and Anya but also your other muses. You are such a sweet and amazing person and I'm so happy that I found you and got to know you.

@skallagrimulfhedinn/@michaelandadam: Another person I knew from my first try here on tumblr and who I love so much. The mun has such amazing characters and I love writing with them so much. I love Skallagrim and Ash and tbh when the Mun told me about the SPN rp blog I made a little scream. SPN has been one of my favorite fandoms I was ever part of and I literaly cried during the last episode. I was really suprised and happy to see how SPN is kinda making a return. and this Mun plays Adam so well and I can't wait to see how they will play Michael at one point.

@azuresrp: Guess what? Yep this beautiful person here was also one of my old friends who I found here on tumblr before my break… Or more like who found me. They're so sweet and amazing and have such a great character. I love Ryan, I love his story and I love the mun and our interactions. Most of all I love our ooc talk and plotting. It's just so much fun to talk with them about our characters or about whatever else we are talking about. And it's so funny everytime we haven't spoken for a while both of us can be sure the next message will start with a "Sorry it took so long… life happened."

@kyber-infinitygems/@neonsoundbite: Amazing person, amazing Mun, amazing Ocs, amazing Story! Just AMAZING! I love Luc and I love Brenna! They're also one of my favorite Ocs I saw here on tumblr. I love talking ooc with the mun which we have done the most and I love it so much that she shares the same love for Bruce than I do. I literaly know not a single person who has Bruce as one of their favorites and I was so happy when I saw her love for Bruce! And I also love the fact that she shipped her Oc not with a major character like Steve, Tony or Thor like everyone else always does… No she chose Kurt Goreshter. Such an amazing character who honestly doesn't get enough love and attention. Like he's actually so funny but always gets overlooked and forgotten! But not by her which I think is so cool and awesome. And omg her drawings and edits! They're so amazing!

[missamyrisa2]

<333

I waited a bit since I have a pretty high rate of people who follow for a little while and drop off but it appears I have firmly reached the 1,500 follower mark and ummhh~~ just wowww~

I'm so continuously flattered at all of your loves~ you're all sooo wonderfully amazing and sweet and supportive. When my previous tumblr was flagged into the ground ~ just short of this very milestone ~ I was absolutely crestfallen. I started my tumblr to share the gifs I was making from my favorite tickle videos.

And while those did get a lot of reblogs (I still squeak in delight when I see one of my old posts circulating), I found something I loved even more after I thought about what the ask box could be used for instead of just requesting things.

When I first started sneaking around the various tickle communities I was finding myself looking at the outside into tickle scenes. People were always hiding away in their private RP sessions or having public tickle fights without allowing anyone else to partake.

No one was keeping me out of any community, but I also wasn't feeling welcome either. There wasn't much of an entry level way, as if one needed to build a requisite amount of social credit in order to get tickles and then it was hoping you'd get the tickles you wanted by having to work up the courage to ask someone to play.

Soo~ I became the change I wanted to see. I wanted tickles to be for anyone and everyone, no barrier for entry no requirements ~ just package your cute request up anonymously and I'll send back all the tickles I can, tailored to you~

What started as a fun little thing between gif posts became the main focus of my tumblr so quickly. I was absolutely elated, and still am, that anyone would enjoy my silly words~ I figured the asks would dry up after a few months but they started coming far faster than I could answer.

I went from having a bunch of silent followers who liked and reblogged my gifs to a little community of lovelies with all these threads of stories in an adorable pocket world.

And then it was all yanked out from my hands~ despite me going back through and removing every gif or image post I had made with nudity or anything slightly adult oriented, my tumblr was continuously flagged after the policy change. Things like me posting a picture of my pink dress started getting flagged too. Most of my followers wouldn't see my posts and new followers couldn't find me or easily browse my page.

Worst of all, they locked me out of my inbox. 350 asks that I can't access. It breaks my heart still to see that.

There was no point in continuing. I decided to start over, and that I would only do stories and teases to avoid any flagging and also to enjoy what I loved most ~ connecting and being silly and giggly with this amazing gorgeous community. I would have been so happy with 100 followers.

So~ just wooww~

I can't say much else but how much I love you all and love so much that you all still come around to partake in my silly giggly menagerie here~<3

[sadistpet]

MUNDAY QUESTIONS.

@mjm5655:

☀ ━ how long have you been roleplaying? how did you get into it?

oh my god okay i think since like. 2012...? i forgot the url of my first ever blog so i can't confirm, it might've been like december 2011, but definitely since 2012. so about 12 years ! i initially got into it via ask blogs which ykno. were all the rage back then. so that was my first roleplay... foray ig ?? i don't think i made a real roleplay blog until later, which was for a pokémon self insert oc of all things, but i'm prrrretty sure i deleted the blog years ago so i can't verify that, BUT i'm fairly sure because my initial ask blogs were pokémon themed.

so yeah ^-^ tldr about twelve years or so, and i got into it via pokémon ask blogs !

@viruslearnt:

♕ uwu ( which fictional characters are your favorites? )

GOD I HAVE TOO MANY. um. WAIT I FORGOT i have the perfect image for this here's my objectively correct mgs tier list that im not taking criticism on my partner said my category names were very raikovcore of me. and its true. but in WORDS raikov of course, raiden is also lovely little babie boy i love how bpd coded he is. i also love fortune and sniper wolf and eva because wamen. i love ocelot particularly in mgs3 because he's so autistic coded and silly and i love liquid snake because there's something wrong with me psychologically. otacon is so cringe nae nae baby but i adore him even though i want to scream whenever he speaks. i think those are my main ones

non-mgs wise though and more in general ? leo kasper from manhunt 2 ( who i also have a blog for because i have the impulse control of a hamster ), GLaDOS from portal, lisa garland from silent hill 1-3, mary from ib, clive dove from professor layton, and i think there's probably more but i fogor

@iobartach:

✮ ━ top three favorite muses that you’ve played

oh god. um. i genuinely think raikov is at the top of the list. writing him usually comes super easily to me, and that's not something i've experienced in a LONG time. it's genuinely such a fun experience to write him and i love the followers and friends i've gained from it. i really like the lore i've built for him and the intricacies i'm slowly weaving into his character. he's so silly and i care him very bad and i want to write him for a long time <3 um. let me look at my list

OH MY GOD YES tiff tannen from back to the future. like raikov she basically existed as a joke / throwaway line until she showed up in the comics, and i took that bitch and put everything i had into her. there's some shit i handled poorly and some stuff i'd change, but that community was so chill and she holds a special place in my heart. i might revive her blog one day. OH YEAH and if you google tiff tannen my rp blog still shows up on the first page

um. im gen not sure who else. i don't remember a lot of my time writing other muses. probably like some of my historical muses, or. yeah i cant remember. maybe my fnaf oc because that was the first time i got fanart of an oc and i felt like the gods themselves had bestowed it upon me

回 ━ what are your top four favorite shows?

chernobyl hbo is my favourite show ever of all time and it is the best show ever of all time factually contractually legally clinically and undisputably. i genuinely love every single facet of that show. it's what inspired me to get into researching nuclear radiation and that's what eventually led me to meet my partner ! i love that show so much it changed my life literally. i cried so hard. if you haven't watched it please do so on your platform of choice ( legal or no ) because it's genuinely amazing

neon genesis evangelion is probably one of my favourite shows ever of all time too, it hit so close to home and i'm obsessed with it. and even though none of the characters canonically have personality disorders, i find asuka and shinji to be super good representations of hpd and avpd respectively, which is great because you usually never see those anywhere ! it's so good. i also loved serial experiments lain but it hit too close to home in a way that i never want to watch it ever again because i think it will do irreparable damage to my psyche. but i really enjoyed it !

OTHERWISE i'm actually not much of a... show girlie. i like friday night dinner though i literally forgot it existed until my beloved mentioned it right now. um. most of the stuff i watch is like hell's kitchen, four in a bed, don't tell the bride, that type of shit because i'm apparently 47 years old. i have been watching dorohedoro, chainsaw man, and spy x family with my partner though !

[moved-mainblog]

Anon Ask

Got this ask for Hope and Morgan so I decided to answer this over my main blog so I don't have to answer it twice. Keep in mind the order means nothing. I write everyone down in the order I followed you.

@antvnger: The very first person I found here and interacted with. The Mun is such an amazing Scott and also as mun one of the sweetest persons I ever met. I literally hear Scott's voice in my head and imagine him in this moment everytime I read something that he posted. I'm so lucky that I found him here and that I can interact with this mun. I love stalking his page and read all the answers to ask that he gives and I also love his Bloodbrothers AU with Tony and Scott being brothers.

@spideymn: Spidey Mun was the second person I interacted with here on tumblr and I had so much fun with him. I love talking to the Mun ooc but als to rp with Peter. Spider Mun is such a perfect Peter and just like with Scott I can hear Peter's voice saying the stuff that the Mun writes and imagine him. Spidey Mun is such a sweet and lovely person and I love her and her Spidey so much. She really manages to captures Peter's nerdy, awkward and wholesome character and he's the best Peter I could find here on tumblr and the best big brother I could hope for Morgan. If Morgan hadn't already adopted him Hope would have done it right away. But I know that Peter belongs into the Stark Family. But at least Hope can be like his Bug aunt or something like that.

@neonsoundbite: The both of us haven't interacted that much but we had some ooc conversations and she is also really sweet and lovely and her Oc Lucielle is so amazing. I really love her and I really need to finally read her fanfiction.

@silently-judgingyou: The best MJ that tumblr has. I'm so glad she reached out to me and asked if we want to do something with her MJ and my Morgan. Tbh for some reason it never came to my mind to send Morgan her way but I really love what we have done so far and the plan we have plotted together. I can really see how Morgan is going to see a big sister in MJ as our story progresses and I can't wait to see where our RP will take us. As Muns we haven't interacted that much but from what we wrote together she's such a lovely person and I'm still suprised from that one post how similar she is to MJ. Like the others before it's not hard for me to hear and see MJ in every answer.

@zimnyayavdova & @brooklynbred: One of the sweetest and loveliest person I've got to meet here. Her Oc Anya is just a chef's kiss and her portrayal of Steve is just as amazing. I love RPing with this two characters so much and I also love talking ooc with this Mun. So glad I had the courage to reach out to JJ. I just love her characters so much. JJ's Steve is hands down one of the best Steve's here on tumblr and for me personally even the best! She really manages to capture Steve and his personality perfectly. He's just the sweet and wholesome guy that I always pictured him to be and it's so easy for me to hear his voice and imagine him acting in the situation. It's also so much fun to plot and share ideas together. I mean we really made up the team of the young howlies just because of a picture that I put together in less than five minutes... as a joke... I can't wait to see where our story will take us and how Anya and Katya will grow together but also how Katya's relationship with Steve will progress.

@skallagrimulfhedinn: We also haven't interacted that much yet but when I saw the Mun's Oc I just knew I had to ask if we want to do something together. Till now I only wrote with the character Ash and a bit with her brother Liam but Ash is such an amazing character. She's really a sweet person and I can't wait for Freya to meet Skallagrim.

@azuresrp: The two of us mostly wrote ooc together but this is one of the sweetest persons I found here on tumblr and Ryan is also such an cool and awesome character. When I found him here on tumblr and then also wrote with the mun and we started to plot together I just knew this is going to be so awesome and so much fun. Even if we haven't done that much so far I enjoyed every second and I just love how easy it is to talk with this Mun ooc and to talk about our characters and stories etc.

@vekovoysoldat: The two of us haven't had a rp yet but I went through his page and we talked a bit ooc. And from what I saw I can tell how amazing this person is. I went through some conversations of him with JJ's Anya and Steve and gosh their so amazing. I love their interactions so much and he's such an amazing Bucky. Hopefully we'll manage to start something at one point too. And if I'm already talking about this Mun go and check out his commissions. He is making such amazing things and he's really talented. Can't wait to see how my commission turns out. For anyone interessted here's the link to his page @wintercommissions.

@stxrksarc: The two of us also only interacted ooc together. But I'm stalking his page every now and then and I love his bond with antvnger's Scott. The two are just so cute cool together and he really is doing an amazing job in portraying Tony and his character. He isn't playing Tony he IS Tony.

@sah1x1s: Another Mun who I haven't interacted that much with but we talked ooc and I love going through her blog and see what she's posting. She has so many muses and it's so hard to decided with which I want to interact.

[niragixpsych]

(( This letter is to everyone that is struggling to be around here and be active.

Please know it's okay to be tired from real life and don't have a lot of energy left once you get home. It's also okay if you simply can't think of things to answer with or to send some stuff. It's also fine if you're simply not feeling your best. None of those reasons makes you a bad person, writer or rp partner. We're all human and we're doing this for fun. And lately I feel like more people struggle than before so maybe it's time to silently connect. We're the same and we're good the way we are. We don't have to be perfect. If you find it on yourself to find kind words for an online friend you need to remember you deserve the same kind words.

You're wonderful the way you are and so are your muses because you are the one writing them. You're important and loved around here and there are people that will wait for you no matter what. Not everyone might be good at always being there for others but remember: Friends are like stars. You can't always see them but that doesn't mean they're not there. So keep shining brightly because others will be able to sense it in the darkness.

Sending out love and hugs and also a big thank you to everyone that is patient and understanding. Stay as amazing as you are.

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

||An Officer's Corruption part Thirty-two||

Hello there dears, Peahen mom here but it's time to add another part to the Officer's Corruption series. <3

If you wish to see how or where everything is going, you can follow up on the chapters down below.

||Chapters so far|| 1-30|| ((Click here))

||OVA Chapters 1-7|| ((Written by my amazing friend demon mun and me)) (Click here))

Part Thirty one

((Your reading Thirty two))

||Drabble Summary||

As the evening was drawing closer, things have still calmed down for everyone in the prisons. Some were relaxing and others were enjoying some dinner. Though, what could be happening now? And what of Luna?? Read to find out.

||Warning||

~light nsfw is present in this part

||Guests in Drabble||

Rave"Oblivion" Daitengu, Ink Vanguard, Fin Reer, and anyone else mention belongs to my amazing Rp partner @demon-blood-youths While Matt Knack with his Lovely Horrors belong to the sideblog @lovelyxhorrors that is run by demon mun.

Luna so-yeon koboyashi, Yuuka Nakano and others mentioned are my OC's and belong to me. While Dazai Osamu, Chuuya Nakahara, Ryuunosuke and Gin Akutagawa from BSD series are mentioned in this but are rped by me as my muses.

((Note: Their will be grammar mistakes and errors in this drabble as others have this warning. But like I state before, this is written for fun. So I hope you like it and my friend too. I hope you Enjoy.))

A few hours have passed but Warden Luna was looking silent to try figuring this out. How is she going to tell Tae about this? She didn't want to worry her right now but given the information she had to. She was already getting ready to come back tomorrow for duty but she only sighed covering her face. She already spoke to the officers that gave the shot but were told to leave while being in trouble. They were following orders by the doctor but they were against Yuu due to her dangerous quirk.

Great, this is just getting worse by the second.

"Luna? Are you alright?" She blinks to see that Swan was there.

"I'm fine...just......annoyed. I can't believe those assholes doubled her shot or medicine. They are either planning on either making her worse or sicker. I mean.....I don't know what is doing to her."

"...Well, from checking on her, it seems that double shot got her weaker now. She gotten sick and lost all the food she ate. But the nosebleed stopped." She said worried.

"Yeah, that makes it worse. I know Tae will be pissed...but I'm just as pissed off. That damn idiot thinks this is helping but he's either just going to make her worse that...I'm worried it might effect her quirk worse...."

"....I know but it might have already done it..." she said seeing Luna look at her worried. What did she mean by that?

"W..what do you.."

"You might need to come with me." Swan turns to leave to take her to Yuuka seeing her following. The two walks through the area but goes to the new room that Yuu was given. Looking inside the room, they saw Yuuka resting again. She was covered in a blanket but she was shaking scratching her arm showing blood once more.

"As you see, she's resting but she looks weaker now after I checked on her. That and her quirk has weakened a lot more which is not a good sign. I don't know if it's due to the shot but it's still there just not as strong." she said.

"...........but can she still use it?" Luna asked.

"...She can...but it's weakening now. I don't know what's in that shot now but it's getting her weakened and it's effecting her own mental stability too.. "she said as the two look seeing Yuuka scratching her arm.

"Wait, where is that damn doctor that was telling them about her status?" she asked.

"He's in the other room. He just got the order about it but I'm concerned about what he said. Something about her having Hallucinations now. Maybe she's seeing things now." she said checking the notes.

"........Yeah, that don't sound good at all. Is their something we can do?" she asked.

"We need to find a way to change the shot or give her something else but given the thought of her reactions to drugs..it might be hard to gain her trust after what happened. If this does keep up....the more worse she will become." Swan warns and yet Luna looks only to sigh.

"I understand...Just..keep a eye on her Swan...." she said. She didn't like the doctor thanks to this but she already worked on a text to Oblivion to inform her what happened. She did give her word to tell her updates on her and with this one, she will not be happy. When checking the text, she was going to send it later tonight or tomorrow morning.

((Text to Tae))

Hey Tae, I know you said to give you a update on Yuuka so I'm giving you one. I think things have gotten worse. The Hero Public Safety Commission has rejected a request we given to stop the shots and medicine Yuuka is taking. However, they only made it worse by doubling the strength of it along with the medicine she's taking. I..I don't know how to tell you think but she's getting worse.

I can't explain what happened tonight but she ended up freaking out. She got sick and was bleeding from her nose. I don't know if it's due to the doubled strength but it has to be. I didn't know they would double the shot that it's making her see things. I am going to still do everything to try to stop these shots and the medicine before they end up maybe ruining her quirk or worse kill her. I don't know much but I need to get more info from the doctor those guys gave us when giving us Yuu. That or get other doctors to help us because this asshole clearly is 'following orders' even if it's hurting Yuuka. Don't worry Tae, she is alright now and stable. I will tell you more when you return to work.

Luna.

~~~~~~Meanwhile at Sukuna's Penthouse~~~~~~~

"Alright, you got your orders. I already ask you three to insure the inmates at the Northern State Penitentiary. You have their information after speaking with them. I expect you to be there within a few days to speak to them." Sukuna was speaking with three lawyers that was for three of Mori's trusted members. Though, he always knew how to find the best ones for the job so they should do it.

"We understand Mr. Ryomen. We'll be sure to head there within a few days and meet with the warden regarding this. Same with them too." He said seeing the other two lawyers nod agreeing.

"Good. I expect to hear from you as soon as you do. Already given the fact I have other laywers working with some others that should be getting out later on." he remembers Rex being out later on along with his teammates. Same for Ashley and her own when the time comes.

"Now, if nothing else is needed you can go. Please keep me updated." he said as the lawyers nod, turning to leave the room so Sukuna was alone. As he was, he sighed to look out from the window of his fancy office. However, he slowly checks something and pushes a button.

"Miss Lyona?"

'Yes Mister Ryomen?'

"How is my schedule looking for the day?" he asked.

'Well, you already had your meeting and it seems nothing else is needed. The chef is already having ideas for your dinner with miss Kinie Ger tonight. Along with some of the best drinks being made too. So far, you are free at the moment after the meeting with the lawyers..'

"I see. Thank you. Keep me updated if anything else comes up." He said.

'Of course sir..' she said before he lets the button go. Now he was thinking.

"I wonder what she will like for dinner tonight. Maybe something fresh or something new. Hmmm, I'll think of it when I have time. I already told Mori about the lawyers so he should not blame me for this as stated." he said now relaxing again.

~~~~~~Meanwhile at Northern State Penitentiary~~~~~~~

~~~~Area C~~~~~~

"Alright, we should be close to serving dinner later. Given the fact everything is cleaned up." Officer Pete said as he saw another prisoner died from a failed game as their body falls to the ground with no head.

"I am a bit hungry big brother. What do you think they will have for dinner?" Yumeno asked seeing him thinking about it. He heard the cooks were choosing what to serve but most would either still be in the cells due to what happened today.

"I don't know but I'm sure we will figure something out. If not, we can order something to be sent here." Pete said seeing Yumeno's eyes widen to smile. He always did love getting lunch or dinner with his big brother.

"That works for me I can't wait!" He smiled hearing screaming from the pad seeing the prisoners in one room banging on the wall as a trap was active seeing the floor caving in or some trying to get out. Though, it was fine.

Chuckling, he would be sure to keep that in mind. For the other Areas, everyone was resting up in their cells before dinner will be served. Though, the officers were resting for the time being before that would happen.

~~~~~Area D~~~~~~

Jason was just done checking on the other female inmates with officer Charlie who was seeing who was going to be good to eating dinner but because of today's events, it would still go as schedule. When seeing everyone was accounted for and checked, Jason even saw their area was eating dinner first right now.

He saw that Gin was going to be given her dinner in her cell to keep things from having another fight. However, he was thinking about what happened and....that. He just remains quiet knowing he will have to work on keeping this out of his head even if he felt excited a while ago. He was fine...for now.

"You alright?" she asked Jason who sighed.

"Yeah, I'm fine.....though, seems things are calm now thank god. Today was too much.. "he grumbled and yet she only looks to him. He might still be unsure about what happened but who wouldn't? With Matt and Ryu's fight it proves a point. However, he still was thinking about Gin.

Maybe he'll check on her later tonight...

~~~~Area A~~~~~

The guards were keeping a look at the prisoners as most of them were waiting to eat or some already eating something in their cells. Right now, Warden Shrika was still resting with officer Willie right now so they would have the guards serve dinner.

~~~~Area F~~~~

Chuya was thinking about Sid once more but he was wondering about a message he got from her. Saying he acutally will be seeing a lawyer later or soon like Ryu and Gin. This is good news! They would be free from this damn place but he hopes it was soon. In a way, he was happy that Sid got him the chance to get out.

Though, he was curious about her. What was she like? What did she enjoy? Even with him thinking of how Ryunosuke was, he did hope he was alright. Right now, he leans back against the wall but now he was curious about Sid.

~~~~~Medical Ward~~~~~~

Cobin saw that Ryunosuke was still knocked out but he was already having the mechs fixing him up slowly. He should be fine as stated though, he did have to ensure he wouldn't bite him after that time. For now, he leans back in the chair to check on the other health status on the other inmates. So far most were healthy but their was a new increase to the death group growing thanks to the fights, kills, and the killer death games Pete and Yumeno were controlling. Oh well, that means less of a crowd but it explains why they get new prisoners from time to time.

"......." He can see that Ryu remains silent even in his state though, he didn't mind it.

"......" Adjusting his glasses, he sets the folder down while drinking something with some helping other inmates. Though, he wonders what Matt sees in Ryunosuke. Guess he really did find a new playmate after all.

~~~~~~Area E~~~~~~~~

Matt was seeing the inmates eating dinner now in his area but he saw some wouldn't do anything. Not when Matt is on guard. However, a few were whispering among themselves talking about things. Though the one that was flirting with Ryu was speaking about him wanting to make him his pet here in the prison. Though, due to the fight he was not here.

"You know, I miss the puppy. You think he should be back soon?" He asked but the other inmates were quiet.

"I don't know. I heard he got knocked out for a few hours. That means he might not be seen soon." he said only to make him sigh.

"True but I miss him. Even if he looks dangerous and not as fit, he looks better as a pet under me when he gets a good ramming. I bet his moans are sexy." he said snickering.

"......Maybe." One said.

"I bet. Though, I wonder-"

"Hey, I hope you guys are enjoying dinner. And your behaving yourself too..." the inmates tense hearing Matt's voice behind them but his red glowing eyes looks to them with a killer smile. "Though, I don't want you guys being mean or calling other inmates names. That. Isn't. Nice." he said in a cold happy tone that they got scared seeing that. Wait, did they say something wrong?!?

"I...y..yes sir." The two said as Matt smiled patting their back.

"Good to hear. Anyway, eat up, you have a while more before dinner is over." He said walking away still on guard. That look in his eyes were scary.....wait, was it that he was going to do something? For now, they remain quiet.

Though for Matt, it seems some of these freaks were seeing interest in his hellhound.

~~~~Warden's office at lycan Harlem prison ~~~~~~

Fin was quiet but right now, he was waiting for Ahmed to return from his daily report regarding Summer. He hasn't been back yet and it worried him while he was already trying to stay clear minded. He also was lost thinking about Winter again. He did a check on her and so far, she.....behaved.

However, now he'll have to stay away from her a bit due to something. Given the fact of her dangerous nature, her scent is changing and to him it was irritating. Great, might be due to 'that' again for him and some of his fellow Lycan members.

'It just had to happen to be part of that night..just why?' he sighed ignoring it but he still remembers the kiss she gave him. Even if she did, Winter was a threat to him like her teammates. He didn't even hear from Bernard nor Angel from the other prisoners that had one of the other members too.

'No no it's fine. Some of them tend to be off on sick leave when this happens...but I need to be sure that the others that is good remain. I don't need any of these inmates doing something stupid...not during this time of heats..'

Great, this is going to be a problem and due to this prison having were or half inmates, most might be or will be going through that too. He was worried about most of his officers but they could handle it from what they told him. For now, he will just have to think of something before long.

~~~~~~~~~~~~

Melinda was in the room again but she was washing her hair while being in the shower. She just finished helping with gym duties for the inmates though she was asked to be a partner for some in the exercise. True most have gone against her which made some laugh from the choice. Though, they were proven wrong knowing she was a dangerous female like Fin's officer female members that can fight.

Even she knew Jaron saw given she can defend herself. Right now, she was washing her black hair but she was clean while doing the same for herself.

'I wonder if I'll be helping with something else later on..maybe not but oh well...I still hope Jaron is a lot more calmer after what happened with us.' she thought not wanting to remember the argument but it was fine. He said he would check on her later but even during this time, she also stood clear of some...creepy inmates still giving some hungry looks at her. Shaking her head, she just keeps washing up while opening her silver eyes.

"I wonder if anything else is going to happen during this. Even with the inmates being creeps or some of them.....it still feels off knowing they are that hungry just to claim 'fresh meat' or what they said." she said muttering while cleaning up. However, as she was rinsing off, she turns off the water to pull the shower curtains back. She gets the towel to start drying herself then wrap it around her form.

Her black hair was wet but she was dry enough to leave the room to get dressed. However, when she did, she blinks feeling like someone was watching her? "??????" she looks around wondering what that was but given the feeling she's in a prison with were inmates that is possible.

"...Strange, I wonder if I'm seeing things.." she mutters but sometimes some inmates tend to sneak through the prison so maybe one was eyeing her right now? No one knows......Being silent, she sighed to start undoing the towel about to dress up now when she heard heavy panting. "!?"

Turning, she had a hand up aiming to where she heard it hearing a pained yelp in the air vent! "The fuck?" did some inmates get out at times in this prison?!? She quickly knocked out the inmate but goes to get dressed quickly. In a moment, she goes to check to see it was true. A werewolf inmate was knocked out as she sees him but he only groans from that.

"........" Sighing, she lifts him up using her telekinesis and takes him back to his cell. "I'm going to have to report this to Warden Fin and Officer Ahmed about this...." she mutters while walking off to find him after returning the inmate to his cell.

~~~~~~~~~With Oblivion~~~~~~~~~~

She still was waiting for the phone call from the principal and Yuuka’s homeroom teacher. Oblivion was home all day and she was holding some hot cup of a drink she got from her dad. It helps when it comes to relaxing from time to time. She had her hair out but checking the news seeing nothing else going on.

Though, her mind wanders about something. How was Yuu back at the prison? She asked Luna to keep her updated when she can but nothing yet so maybe things were alright right now. She already got a text from her uncle saying he will call her later this evening before she goes to bed so that was fine. Now, she's waiting for this other phone call with these other two.

As soon as she sits down to check the news, her phone buzzed making her look. "*Blinks* She reaches to pick it up and see a number. It seems like the same one Dazai gave her. It had to be them. Lifting her phone, she answers it.

"Hello?"

'Hello, is this officer Tae Kouki Seon?' the voice asked in a happy cheer like tone having her blink.

"Speaking.."

'Hello officer Seon, this is principle Nezu from the hero school UA. I'm here along with a staff member with me. He is named Aizawa Shota aka Eraserhead for short.' he said but he had the phone on speaker but it was private. No one else can hear this but them.

'Hello Officer Seon..'

"Good afternoon to you both." she said.

'Now, I will try not to keep you too long but...we just got two visitors regarding a ex student of ours but I think you know who I'm talking about correct?' Nezu asked and yet Tae knew.

"Yes; your speaking about Yuuka Nakano.."

'Yes. I know or get the feeling you have met her and....we were told of what has been going on with her so far. Given she's in prison right now...is that correct?'

"...Yes. She's in prison or in the Eclipse prison that's on Roosevelt Island in Brooklyn." she said hearing Nezu hum to understand.

"I see. Well, we are calling to get the confirmed information from you. If you have the time to tell us, we would be more than happy to help you out as much as we can. We wish to know if anything has happened or changed since we haven't been told anything. If you can....please, we would like to know.' Aizawa said.

"Of course.." She said.

'Now, please tell us what you know...'

[pillowxtalk]

( This letter is to everyone that is struggling to be around here and be active.

Please know it's okay to be tired from real life and don't have a lot of energy left once you get home. It's also okay if you simply can't think of things to answer with or to send some stuff. It's also fine if you're simply not feeling your best. None of those reasons makes you a bad person, writer or rp partner. We're all human and we're doing this for fun. And lately I feel like more people struggle than before so maybe it's time to silently connect. We're the same and we're good the way we are. We don't have to be perfect. If you find it on yourself to find kind words for an online friend you need to remember you deserve the same kind words.

You're wonderful the way you are and so are your muses because you are the one writing them. You're important and loved around here and there are people that will wait for you no matter what. Not everyone might be good at always being there for others but remember: Friends are like stars. You can't always see them but that doesn't mean they're not there. So keep shining brightly because others will be able to sense it in the darkness.

Sending out love and hugs and also a big thank you to everyone that is patient and understanding. Stay as amazing as you are.

[semimedieval]

i'm going to recap this but i'm not going to be happy about it

last time on ADVENTURES OF THE EXTRANEI: the gang brought tozi back from the dead, had a party, and time-skipped away from the journey to the beach. The first storyline post after this happens is from Moopy, who makes one good storytelling decision and one bad one.

Shadow watched them all silently. The happier people are, the more devastating things can be. He slipped into one of their minds… the Mask stood back as his small band of Interpol warriors prepared to knock down Monoceros gate.

Good: a new enemy, the beginning of a new conflict, yippee! Bad: you cannot try to arrest the villain of the roleplay without asking anyone first, it is anticlimactic and silly.

The gang gets home, and there is a bunch of boilerplate narration regarding people's Arrivals At Home. I myself seem suspiciously absent - do not remember what's up with that. Was I busy with school? Had I ditched the roleplay for Ildaan? I do remember around here is when I quit the dragon RP.

There's a stupid little mini scene where Lorcan looks through everyone's things for no reason and Rim is like "oh yeah I also looked through everyone's things." The anime creep doesn't stop from happening!! Chuji hits them with "don't even THINK about rummaging like a rat!" which is completely correct but the plot thread is still dumb as hell.

To make it even WORSE, Tozi comes in and goes "You need to know limits. I mean, you have a mind. Right? There could be stuff in there that can scar you" and Chuji is mad about THAT and then Ky's like "Lorcan did you read through my diary" and Obsidian, god bless him goes "Am I the only boy here who respects privacy?" which is THE QUESTION I AM ALSO ASKING ABOUT THESE DIPSHITS.

Tozi backed up next to obsidian "you know. Chuji can be really butal. I wish you luck sidian." "I'll keep it in mind," Obsidian said solemnly.

This is all just straight up misogyny, but FINE, i giggled about this. I'm just glad they're getting along, I think. Then there's a silly little tiff between Lupus and Ky that's about to get retconned, though I do think it's so stupid the way the text of the RP loves to Tell you that lupus and ky are the healthiest couple ever and then hits you with all of the evidence to the contrary.

Lupus walked over to her and took her hand. Ky slapped it away, running into her room. Lupus looked rather hurt. Then shrugging, he walked to his own room. Although the slap hadn't been that hard, his hand still stung.

We start to write them talking it out and then Jack's like "Man forget it can we not worry about it." Then Jack posts "Charlie fell out of the sky." Everyone is clearly a little bit short on meaningful story paths. BUT THEN! Sparktozi real?

Spark walked into the kitchen, finding a bouquet of flowers and all the items she needed for cooking. On a note fancy cursive letters read "To Spark, My Dearest." "CHARLIE!" Obsidian walked out of the kitchen, only to bump into Tozi. "Hi Obsidian!" He smiled. "Have you seen Spark?" He looked behind him. "Hi Spark!" He said jovially. Spark blushed a bit and motioned for him to come in. "Look at this!" She held up the note and pointed to the flowers and food supply. "He can't buy my heart. Stupid Charlie."

Rather than watching this flirting, Obsidian, Rim, and Chuji go into town. Wait oh my god I remember what happens next and it's fucking goofy ridiculous.

A group of people were at Monoceros gate. They were wearing grey-green camouflage clothing, and all wielded different weapons, which all had one similar feature. Glowing colored stones. One was a bluey whitey colour, another was a light purple-blue. There was a red one, an earthy coloured one, and a pale white bluey sort of shade, like air. And there was also another person, dressed in white, and true to his name, a white mask hid his features. Hi spear had a golden white stone set in it, and was all made up of metal. "Monoceros! You are under arrest! Come out quietly or we will take extreme measures!" Mask bellowed through a microphone, his voice scrambled.

God bless, everyone is being so fucking goofy. RP etiquette who?? Nobody has ever heard of it. Ever ever.I remember all of us being kind of weirded out by this, which is fair, though we were not swimming in RP etiquette ourselves. Monoceros gets beat up in public which is honestly just very funny. His Dr. Doofenshmirtz arc. Also, Monoceros never lived in Drellem, but whatever. Very justifiably, this was completely ignored.

This is the kind of situation where a roleplay lacking direction really desperately needs help with getting that direction, perhaps from THE PERSON LEADING IT, but.... to nobody's surprise, that's not happening and we're instead floating along on Moopy's vaguely conceived ideas and not asking them relevant information like "Where do you think this storyline should go?" SO many of this roleplay's problems involve the fact that, well, Monoceros is a shitty villain that the entire gang is barely even trying to understand. Anyway, the gang turns away from his arrest and Obsidian mutters "Why is it that we can never actually buy anything at the market?", which is admittedly pretty funny.

I do think that, while the "erm. um. what now." mealy-mouthedness of the protagonists in response to, well, the public arrest of their biggest enemy is a) pretty silly and b) obviously a response to this being a plotpoint that we had no hand in creating and took us completely by surprise, a key underlying reason for this discomfort is also the fact that, well. It's fucking sucks to witness CONTEMPORARY MILITARY OPERATIONS in your cutesy cartoon violence fantasy roleplay. It's an entry point of something too real and current into the story. In that way, I do understand it.

Anyway, the next post is the actual introduction of China, which means it's time to split up the posts.

[themultiversemercs]

The Cutting Room Floor: Betrayal

Affected Timeline ID: 099 @koikuro101-rp-hub (Formerly @unbreakablevalentine

Context: Arch being absent putting his PMC back together, he let the other facets of his life slip, with disastrous results.

Grandad's notes: Nasty one, this. Part of the reason that 096 and associated timelines are disavowed from active duty for the time being, that and with being the origin point of... Him.

Ryan nodded and chugged his beer. At the mention of the time, he looked at the clock on his wall. "It varies. Not sure what they're even up to these nights." He tried to take a chug of his beer before he realized he was out. He groaned. "Follw me. We can continue chattin' in th'kitchen. I'm fuckin' starvin'." He stood up and headed into the kitchen. Arch nodded, getting up off the couch, and suddenly picked up the pace, tapping Ryan's shoulder, tapping his ear before gesturing to the door, mouthing "They're coming back."

Ryan turned and looked at Arch. He was confused but before he could say something, the sound of the lock on the door could be heard unlocking. But it was a moment before the door even moved. A muffled voice, one sounding like Jill's telling someone to stay on their best behavior, could be heard before the door opened. There was still a wide smile on her face as she walked in but she didn't look around. "I'm serious, Chris, don't be an asshole. Not even jokingly." "I can't promise not to make a joke or two," Chris said as he walked in after her. "Chris!" she scolded him through chuckle before he gave her a kiss on the lips of all places. Ryan was about to walk around the corner to grab their attention but instead looked at Arch as if waiting to see what he wanted to do.

Arch took a couple small steps out of sight of the front door, shaking his head at Ryan as if to dissuade him from saying anything, also pulling him quietly out of view. He pulled his phone out and typed out a message to show Ryan on screen. "Let's see how far they go." He had already seen them kiss, but was curious to see if they'd go any further. Ryan read the message and looked at Arch. He wasn't too pleased with the idea so he pulled out his own phone and typed out, 'You can't be serious. That's supposed to be you, man.' Jill did kiss him back, showing little sign in regretting it.

It wasn't the first time this had happened and it was because of that Chris would always keep trying. "Chris, really? I told you not to be an asshole and you're doing exactly that." "What? Do you see him here?" Chris asked. "You obviously don't remember him. He could be hiding somewhere. He’s really good at his job," she reminded him, “I thought we were going to go slow with this.” "Then why were you okay with me kissing you before? Then there’s the big elephant in the room.” Jill knew what he was referring to, casually putting a hand on her pregnant belly and sighing heavily.

"Chris. Can we talk about that another time?" Then she laughed to herself, "Why do I always end up in fights with men I'm with or used to be with?” "Maybe because you can be a bitch sometimes," Chris said. Jill was silent for a moment before she finally spoke. "Excuse me?" Arch would be lying to whoever would listen if he said seeing her kissing *him* of all people did not hurt. But given how he had acted to end up like this, he figured he deserved it. That didn't stop the falling feeling in his gut, his brows furrowing as he watched them for a little longer. Something felt off about this. "Do you think I'm too late?" He showed the typed up message to Ryan.

Ryan looked at the message. But from the look on his face, his eyes still on the screen, it was obvious even he didn’t know. But seeing as he worked with the two of them, he knew more than Arch did. So the silence from him could be a bit deafening even if they were talking through text on a phone. "I've known you for how many decades? You can be a bitch sometimes. But that's one of the many things I love so much about you," Chris said. "I,,,don't know whether to be touched or irritated," she said, a hint of an annoyed laugh in her tone. "Touched, huh? If that's what you want, I can do that, too." “Chris. You already know I’m not going that far with you. Not until this is resolved." "Why? Cuz you have a ring on your finger? A ring from the same guy that didn't even give you or his unborn child the light of day for several months? Besides, we already have, Jill. And there’s proof of it…” Chris put his hand on her belly.

Jill stiffened for a moment before relaxing. She had been lying to Arch all this time, saying the baby was his. When she knew full well it wasn’t… "I'm not even sure what you see in him. He's ex Umbrella and obviously doesn't want anyone around him. For all we know, he could've just married you as a part of whatever scheme to keep a low profile for his jobs.” He did not initially see the look on Ryan's face, instead his eyes were fixated on the two before him seemingly... Playing nice? Someone was smelling off more and more with each line from their mouths. He finally did turn and see Ryan's look of disgust, just in time to hear... That.

She had lied to him, despite how the voices in his head told him she was and she initially squashed them down. Arch's face twisted, into pain, to anger and finally after clenching his fists hard enough to draw blood. Nothing. There was quiet fury behind the eyes, but the face looked to be numb. Then he walked out, as casual as could be like he was passing them in the street, even managed a small smile. "Hey you two, you okay? How was your date?" Ryan didn’t need to see Arch’s reaction to know what he was thinking and doing. He had seen too many soldiers go through the same thing. Only difference was they were an ocean away from their wives… Jill and Chris turned their heads just as they heard Arch’s voice.

Chris managed to muster a half smile, trying to act like nothing between him and Jill had just happened. “Arch. Good to see you actually showed. I was worried you wouldn’t with how busy you’ve been,” he said to him. However, he didn’t even realize his Jill was acting. She was still where she was with no emotion on her face. She knew. With how Arch had suddenly come out, she knew he had been there the whole time. And then Ryan stepped out, looking like he was going to intercept if anything went horrible. "Oh don't worry. I just came to drop this off, buddy!"

Arch stepped closer to the pair and reached for Chris' hand to place the ring into it, before turning to Ryan, a genuine smile on his face, even if the tears were starting to fall "Thank you for showing me this, Ryan. I think I needed it." He turned back to the pair, the orange showing in his eyes as he pushed past both of them towards the door. Chris guarded himself and stayed in front of Jill, waiting for something to happened. But when something was out in his hand, he looked confused. That was until he looked at what it was. Arch’s wedding ring. Jill had seen what it was and felt her own eyes watering. She knew she did wrong. But that was why she wanted to talk to him. Chris was to be her support in doing so. She supposed Ryan was the same for Arch. When Arch pushed past them, Chris balled his fist before throwing the ring to the side. “You know, at least I was there for her when she needed it. Which is way more than she can say for you.”

"Then I guess we're fucking even then, boulder boy. Like when Jill came back from Africa, all you cared about was the fact she was hanging around me!" He stopped in his tracks, turning and striding back to get right in Chris' face. "How long has this been going on? Since you were first pregnant?" He turned his aggression on Jill next, glaring daggers at her for a moment or two before looking back to Chris. "You were just waiting for your moment to strike weren't you? Just waiting for your opportunity to get back in, you fucking snake!"

Chris stood his ground, even straightening up even more to show that he, too, wasn’t joking. He would be ready to throw down if he needed to. Especially if he started going after Jill. Jill looked at Arch but she didn’t respond verbally. Instead, she took a deep breath and looked away as a tear fell down her cheek. Apparently it had been going on before then. Before Chris could even say anything, she finally spoke up. Time to come clean at this point. “Remember that talk I kept trying to have with you? The one I had to corner you with about to tell you what you were doing?” She paused for a moment before immediately adding. “Of course you don’t. You were too busy like you have been for almost a year now. I have tried so hard to get you to see what has been happening. And it was just with me! Would anything change if this child was yours and then born into the world? No! You would still have your head buried in your work still ignoring me and the baby.” She paused for a moment and took a deep breath so as to not get stressed out. Chris put his hand on her shoulder gently, trying to help ground her. “I went to Chris. And Chris was there when I needed someone. And best part about it? He didn’t even know this child was his until about a week ago. He thought he was yours! And he still helped me!” “By tha’ time, y’all were’n item,” Ryan cut in, looking like a disappointed big brother. “This doesn’t concern you, Cooper,” Chris snapped. “Bullshit it don’t! Y’all’re m’family and y’think this ain’t gunna slide with me? Frankly I’m disappointed in y’two!” “Cooper, I swear to god-“ “Wha? Y’gunna kill me? Good luck, asshole! I have halfa mind t’wringe yer neck first!”

Arch knew she was right. Hindsight was also 20/20 after all, and he could come up with excuse after excuse to justify his actions. But not this time. When he saw her start to cry he had to look away, a long sigh leaving him. His fists balled up again as he listened to Chris and Ryan bickering until his hand moved seemingly on his own, drawing his magnum and pressing the muzzle underneath Chris' chin. "Need I remind you I'm the one who helped get your darling girlfriend out of Raccoon City. Need I remind the pair of you that I'm the one who found out she was in africa and informed your steroid abusing ass so you could go and get her, and you couldn't even do that! I had to come and save your sorry arses! And you didn't even fucking kill Wesker in the end! Can you two fucking fathom where you would be if not for my help? I wanted to like you, Chris. Really I fucking did. I wanted you to be best man at the wedding because of how close you are to Jill!" He then turned his attention back to Jill, his firearm still pressed to her boyfriend's chin. "And need I remind you I wanted to leave? To let you have this with him. I was supposed to end my contract with the BSAA, and move on like I always do but no, you insisted I stay because apparently I fuck better than him? Or was it the money? I'm not supposed to interfere with outside affairs like this!"

Jill’s immediately instinct was to protect her belly, wrapping her arms around it. Ryan’s instinct was to pull out his concealed 9mm put his hand on his own and pointed it at Arch’s temple. He would’ve said something but Jill then stormed right up to Arch, tears still falling but faster now. “Chris was sent on a ‘vacation’ to shut him up about the Spencer Mansion! All of STARS was! I was on my way out but that…that…THING found me first! Or did you forget that? As for Africa, I told him to leave me and go after Wesker! I told you that! So don’t you dare put any of that on him.” She put a hand on head, feeling a little light headed.

“Val. Don’ over work yerself with this. Jus’ leave’n git sum rest,” Ryan said kindly. But Jill ignored him, going right back to it with her voice cracking. And the shouting fire she had was gone. “I loved you so much. I still do. You know damn well that it wasn’t the fucking or the money. How dare you say that! But you are married to your work. There is no room for me or a family in your life. I truly didn’t want to cheat. I didn’t! I was planning on having this conversation with you earlier than this. But my judgement was impaired by trying to get you to see me that I went through with it.” Ryan let her words sink into the every single one of them before softly telling Arch, “Arch. Y’don’ wanna do this. Y’know as well as I do that this ain’t the answer. Put th’gun down, bub.”

There was silence from him as he looked to his weapon, pressed to Chris before lowering it and holstering it once more. When she brought up love, he shook his head quickly, looking back to her. "Don't. Don't act like love could be anywhere we what have now. Don't act like there would be any vain chance of saving or reclaiming anything. I told you it was a bad idea, being with me." He turned from them once more, wiping his eyes. "Ryan. Your contract with the BSAA, is it still in place?" Jill looked away and hugged herself, her voice soft and low. “I wasn’t…” When Arch put his gun away, so did Ryan. But he was still hesitant and keeping his wits about him. At the mention of his contract, he sighed heavily, “Unfortunately. This ain’t ‘bout me, though. Not now.” Then he looked at Chris and Jill. His tone became clearer and more authoritative, making his accent nearly disappear.

“You two. Git outta my sight. And I’ll see you, Chris, at work.” Chris looked at Ryan with the respect of a soldier. Despite the two of them being the same age and rank, he still treated him like he wasn’t in that moment. “Yes, sir,” he said softly. He put his own body between Arch and Jill protectively. If he was willing to point a gun at him, he feared what he would do to Jill. Then he said in a whisper, forgetting that Arch would most likely still hear, “Told you he was a dangerous man.” Ryan put his hand on Arch’s shoulder in hopes to keep him from doing anything else.

"Good. Means I don't have to fire you." He interrupted Ryan before letting him finish. "I have one more thing to warn you two about before I go. Because of Jill's interaction with my predatorine, there is a minute, and I mean billionths of a chance, that they will be born with my mutagen. If that happens, contact Junkie. Otherwise. This is where our paths separate." He put a bit of distance between the three of them, looking back to Jill one last time. "I'm sorry I abandoned you."

Jill stopped in her tracks for a moment after he said that. Then she silently sobbed as she continued to walk out with Chris. When it was just Ryan and Arch, Ryan looked at the other, rubbing the back of his neck. “Uh, sorry bout pointin a gun atcha, bub. Force’o habit.” Then he put a caring brotherly hand on his shoulder, “Lissen. I know we got our differences’n we ain’t ever seen eye t’eye…or at least mostly…but I’m here if y’need someone, ‘kay?”

Arch was quick to move Ryan's hand off of his shoulder. "Don't be sorry. But I'm going now, I don't want you involved in this anymore. Lose my number if you wouldn't mind. I want to start putting this behind me as soon as possible." As he spoke he was typing something out on his phone, before putting it back into his pocket and turning for the door. "Good luck out there mate. And take care." And with that, he was gone.

[plutothe-pup]

RP RESOLUTIONS AND HABITS:

TW: .........i used a lot of memes............im sorry. idk how to be serious. im in a silly goofy mood idk. do u see the header u know what u signed up for ok

Real TW: very minor drug mentions.

Write your RPer Resolutions for 2024! (What are some goals for yourself as a writer? Improve descriptions? Plot with more members? Etc.)

Once again, I am asking myself to learn how to plot. That is going to be the theme here, just wait. Seriously though, I am pretty terrible at it. I do not like to approach people because I am........... idk weird. I am somehow anti-social even online and tend to just sit there twiddling my thumbs instead of reaching out. It's been a problem for me for literally ever. Sometimes I even get scared when people reach out to ME. But one year maybe we will get there. I also want to get back to regular activity. I've been really slipping these past few ... well, years I feel. I want to be more consistent at the very least, and not just post, disappear, spam, disappear, etc. I know I say this every time - but maybe just once: do a big plot. Do a big plot for yourself buddy. You can do it. Best Supporting character's get a sequel spin-off series one day, right. Just do it. JUST DO IT. I also feel like my writing recently compared to years ago has gotten poorer in quality. Idk what that's all about but I would like to improve that. Make proofreading a thing for me again 2024 or whatever.

me @ myself:

Write at least one resolution, or “goal,” that you have as an RPer for your character(s):

Oh - you....... you think I have GOALS? (tbh I think they align with my character's own. We're on the SAME TEAM)

Greg: RECONNECT WITH HIS PARENTS. This was like a silent plot I started literally over a year ago where Gregory got more and more distant with his parents until they stopped talking entirely and he moved out to live at R2F. He's been on and off about trying to reach out - and this is the year to do it. Also probably come to terms a bit more with his relationship with Zero. He's comfortable in it and loves Zero very much - but there's that voice in the back of his mind still saying that he'll leave. Sebastian: Get over his crush on Lo that he did to himself. I want him to fully accept uncle life. To get over his fear of hurting people. Milo: BREAK. HIS. CURSE. .........nah. That's not my goal for him this year lmfao. I want him to find his passion, actually. Will it be in working out and being a jock? Does he actually have a fond passion for cooking? Does he yearn for theater? Fawn: Get her into TROUBLE. I didn't really do much with this yet, but she's a TROUBLE MAKER. She's nearly been kicked out the hollow for god's sake. She is a TERROR. It's time to UNLEASH IT.

Write at least one resolution IN CHARACTER for your characters. What do THEY want to accomplish or change in the New Year?

Greg: Reconnect and apologize to his parents - but to do that... kick the minor drug problem first. Sebastian: Don't die. (.....i can't stress enough this man doesn't have outlooks) Milo: BREAK. MY. CURSE. Fawn: Discover a new creature in Enchantra! Befriend the creature! Train the creature! Sick the creature on Eboshi so it eats her and the forest is free again :)

List one or more characters you have never interacted with that you would like to do so:

.....disclaimer: I have bad memory now. soooooo. if we did interact and I list u here I am so sorry i am so so so so sorry.

Clarion: For obvious reasons, and also as stated above - Fawn is on mighty thin ice in the Hollow, so I think any interactions between them would be great and funny. And........ well maybe she gets kicked out oops. Doc: I'm not counting twitter interactions - I just think because of the whole Luca thing, I feel like Doc has flip flopped on his opinion of Milo multiple times and it would be funny for them to finally meet and talk. (and prove he's a good boi!) Any of TAM'S characters strictly because - I believe u have escaped me so far. Eluded. (That's not hard, as we discussed in point 1 I am very inconsistent) That should change!! ....I am sure the format of this post is very enticing...... sorry.

Talk a bit about your plotting style – what plots are you most drawn to? Do you prefer to come with a fully-formed idea and plot off that, or throw stuff at the wall and see what sticks?

And here dear reader we return to the beginning again. Roll credits: oh man, I simply do not. I am by default a 'buckle your seatbelts and lets just see wtf happens' kind of person simply because I am SO BAD at plotting in the first place! So many of my 'plots' revolve around other people's well equipped talents, or throwing my characters at opens/events/etc and seeing what disaster strikes. I'm just doing drive bys at all times of day.

Talk a bit about character relationships – what relationships are you most drawn to? How do you prefer to approach shipping (if at all!)? What, specifically, are you looking for right now for your character relationships? 

I love just good old fashion friendship and family relationships! Like I adore the relationship Milo has with Pip/King/Luca. The Greg/Jun relationship, Sebby and his bros. I think it's pure and good and writing BFFs getting into dumb things is my favorite. I also like BEEF. I am a fan of rough-housing so to speak. Drama? Sure. Pile it up. Beef? Grudges. Fights. Whatever. It is okaaaaay. I love a good ol' beefin' between people. Same as above. I barely plot as it is - but when I do, it's definitely not relationships/shipping. In fact, I don't really 'ship'. i don't plan around ships, I don't get characters for ships, I don't anticipate ships. If one develops while throwing fruit--- I mean characters at other people, then that's great! That's how.......... both of my current relationships are! Phineas and Fawn were completely random and not at all my intention but they vibed from the start and it happened to work out in the timeline. Gregory and Zero were incredibly unlikely but started talking here and there, and Z and I didn't really say........ anything to each other at all until they were kissing in Pixie's and even then - we didn't think they'd become a #thing. ..........which they did. So I'm pretty much just...... looking to expand on the ones I have? Explore Phawneas a bit and see what on earth is going on inside their head, see where Glo takes us. ............figure out if Seahound can survive not jumping each other's bones forever.

Plotting Exercise! Pick one of the resolutions/goals in #3 and plan a rough guideline to how you could accomplish it.

..........what if I said no, huh? I'm so BAD at this (it all comes back to it yanno)

GREG TALKS TO HIS PARENTS:

GREGORY and ZERO have a discussion post-Zero's parents coming to town, where ZERO tries to prod about what is going on between GREG and his parents, and Greg comes clean to him about the fight that happened between them. Zero gently offers to go with him to talk to them but Greg doesn't think it's time yet.

Still too uncertain, GREG asks IAN if his mum has said anything about Aubrey, or about Greg. He tries to gauge if his parents have been talking about him to their friends, if they're upset, or if they've moved on.

PLOT CALL: Gregory anonymously looks into sources for mental health, and tries to find people with experience in the same struggles he's had. He either forms or joins an anonymous online/twitter support group for such problems / group therapy.

Having overheard various times through the grapevine, GREG finds and approaches TAD to see if he can talk to him about his recovery and sobriety and find advice/guidance for that path.

Knowing that he might get the most brutal honest answers, GREG confides in JUN and asks his advice on what he should do or how he should handle it.

GREG finally bites the bullet and drags JUN and ZERO to his parents house for support to talk to them again after over a year of radio silence.

PHEW. A tough one.

Anyways. ...........................

my deepest apologies again. idk what happened. this did start serious but then it went off the rails. it's sincere between all the...... whatever that is.