#Role-Play Blog

[sxngxose]

"WHAT'S UP MY FANS!"

Ind Canon Divergent Side-Blog for Mina Mongoose from Archie's Sonic.

🎤 Rules

🎤 Mina

[webslingerx]

Blog is officially up for asks and role-plays!! Feel free to send in stuff!! ☺️

[gaynpc03]

just saw a roleplay blog of a British character using American spelling.....

not being petty, but the illusion has been broken

[not-just-an-heir]

"You Won't Leave Us... Will You?"

🌌 Rules

🌌 Octavia

[ask-tanjiro-kamado]

Alright hit me* his ready for a fight* use your breathing technique and I'll use mine

*She smiles excitedly and nods* “Alright!”

[inkskinned]

there's this video you've probably seen already where a woman is shaking in front of a microphone and delicately tries to ask - how can i make my husband listen to me, i've tried everything, i don't want to seem ungrateful and the other man laughs - the problem is that you married a man, we're only listening 25% of the time and we only understand 5% of that! and the audience laughs and the woman laughs and you just sat there, phone in your hand, letting the sound of it echo

and the thing is that people make think-pieces about it (isn't this one of them) and satire versions and "flipping the script" which is good and fun but at the end of the day, there's some truth in that man's response about men-not-listening. and you have tried to language that feeling for years, this sense that you can only take up 33% of a conversation before others view it as being "dominating".

it's not that they aren't listening, it's that the action they're taking is purposefully silencing. it's different. you accidentally-don't-listen a lot; just because the world is loud and you're distracted. you don't mean anything by it. and the truth is that the man who spoke is relying on that to be true of you; the way it's true of everyone. but there is a different undertone to his kind of not-listening. what he means is they don't respect you and you shouldn't expect them to. there is a difference between oh shit i forgot to take the trash out and why didn't you remind me to do it, just like there is a difference between i didn't realize you wanted to go out this weekend and why do you expect me to plan things why can't you just tell me where we're going.

and the thing is that it isn't just him, and it's actually not just because of your gender - your skin, your class status, your weight, their ableism - it happens often. so often it feels like a tightness around your throat and a weight in your stomach. you're not even "really" allowed to be upset about it, because to them it's a joke. and they laugh. and you know exactly the amount of work that goes into every conversation. how you have to work to condense down your thoughts into intelligent, crisp soundbites; worried someone will try to swoop in and cut you off. and there's this sense from everyone else - oh stop being so sensitive, are you really upset just because they weren't listening and you don't know how to say the way that feels when it happens constantly.

there's that video of the science summit where a woman in the audience finally says let her speak please! and the whole crowd bursts into applause and the man leading the summit holds up his hands and bows his head and says oops, sorry! like what he did was awkward and embarrassing, a little social gaffe that happens easily. later in your meetings, you're asked to take notes, and you don't say anything, you just hear let her speak please! ringing in your head and know that you'll never be brave enough for that kind of thing. and besides. think of all the people who agree this was a one-off, he just got excited and all of the people who say one man is not indicative of all of society

at the dinner table you're talking about someone you don't like and how he's not good to his girlfriend and how she always has to remind him to put the effort in and before him, she was glowing with curiosity and passion but now she just seems... tired, unhappy. that he likes the way she burns out; she stays home and takes care of him and their 2 kids. and your father sniffs and says that men take a while to learn those kinds of things. and you just stare at him and think about your childhood and are like - no wonder i turned out like this

and you want to say - there's no fucking secret school or mystic form of communication. i was not sent to Rearing a Child University. i did not graduate from Getting Chores Done College. i ask questions and i listen and i pay attention, because that's basic fucking human decency. it stems from respect, and how i respect others and their agency. i clean the house because someone should clean. not because it comes "naturally".

hell, you had to google "how to boil an egg" the other day, just because you usually make them scrambled. you can never remember which of the 2 bathroom cleaners make chlorine gas, only that two of them definitely do. you've accidentally bleached your clothes. it took you like 3 years of self-teaching before you figured out how to actually cook things correctly - for that whole time, you burnt or undercooked everything. but you did teach yourself; just like you taught yourself how to listen with empathy. just like how you taught yourself to think before you speak. to be kind first, to be better at communicating. it seemed like a good thing, an adult thing.

the joke the man in the video makes is that women say i'm fine! when they are not fine. and you think about the 150 conversations that happened around that; about how she probably has had so many arguments with her husband. how she said i'm upset you don't take me anywhere and he got mad at her because of course i do, you made me go to that stupid restaurant like last week and she probably said that's not what i'm saying and he said now i'm supposed to be psychic or something and she said no of course not and he said how am i supposed to know what to do when you don't even like everything and she said i do like things and he said well how am i supposed to win? and her pastor probably told her to be more grateful because they do things at all, even if she has to plan them and her mom probably told her that's just how men are honey and she probably cried over her journal, trying to figure out why the fuck she "has everything" and is still so bitterly, horribly unhappy

and how, in your life, for so many reasons, you looked down the barrel of another argument; of explaining yourself and being vulnerable and begging for help again. how many times you just said i'm fine because it was better than doing that again; it was better than wringing yourself out when it's literally easier to just pretend. because he wasn't going to listen. your father wasn't going to be better and your boyfriend wasn't going to be better and your boss wasn't going to be more respectful.

and you sit in front of a video of a woman shaking, looking horrible and guilt-wrought that she's even asking this question. and you know; deep in your heart - that's you. in a different life, you are her. you've stood in her spot. and you had to listen while someone else cackled - why would we bother to notice when you talk?

[hotstufftimstoker]

[Jon pours a bucket of water over Tim]

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. Are you okay? Is your plastic alright? I can try to remold it?

[ooc: @jonathan-sims-eats-statements ]

[the fire immediately stops but Tim is smoldering and still melting]

You seriously did not just ask me if I am okay.

[the-lord-of-time]

Random Question

I want to know how many people who see my posts have joined my army.

[ask-muichiro-tokito]

Do I have permission to show you my OC for no reason at all then give you extreme detail about it? Just to RP with you then forget a while later-

(fjdjcndbf ofc you cannn🥺 i might bring in my oc too hehe:>)

[l0rdd1avolo]

Ding dong, tis I.

You’re either carrying me to your house or staying here. I want your dick

Lucifer (@avatar-of-pride)

...come to my house please

[trans-androgyne]

Just got out of a work training that addressed racial trauma and damn do I have a lot that I haven’t unpacked. Minority trauma in general really but definitely racial trauma, specifically with regard to the symptom of distrust for systems. I don’t trust one single institution or organization in existence; I don’t even trust individual people I meet to be decent about all my marginalized identities and it leads me to distrust them in general. I’ve had experiences that have instilled that in me and I’m not sure where to go from here now that I recognize it.

I specifically have generational racial trauma on the mind. I’m the oldest child of a very brown woman, much darker skin than mine and very much treated like it. I’ve “known” practically all my life that doctors are not safe people. She never told me exactly what happened during my birth but I could tell she wasn’t listened to and it caused her immense pain, physical and mental, that she took with her to the rest of her births. When I tried to seek therapy as a kid she said some horrible things to me about getting hooked on meds that were clearly taken from similar situations. Once I did finally have a terrible experience in the ER at the hands of a cis white man with a “thin blue line” pin, it just felt like a confirmation of everything I already “knew”—that as someone perceived as a queer woman of color this isn’t a system or a world safe for me. To the point where the next time in the ER when I had an actually positive experience I was just waiting the whole time for the other shoe to drop.

I don’t have somewhere I’m going with this, just needed to get all this off my mind. Maybe it’ll encourage some folks to reflect on their minority trauma too. Maybe it’ll encourage others to have some compassion towards people who hold the same kind of distrust I do. And maybe someone very much like me will tell me whether it’s even a good idea to try to trust anyone again.

[riggedtraps]

[thetriggeredhappy]

before pride month ends im gonna take this opportunity to say. if a transfem corrects you for using ‘dude’ or ‘man’ to refer to her, and you reply that ‘actually dude and man are gender neutral’, consider that she knows this. and she’s correcting you because she doesn’t want to be referred to as gender neutral. she wants to be referred to as a woman. and perhaps - really stew on this one - your reluctance to refer to her with traditionally feminine language, and even to incorporate and co-opt traditionally feminine language into your casual gender-neutral usages in everyday life, are indicative of an internal sexist bias. this is not necessarily in itself a condemnation of your character - but if you feel perfectly comfortable calling someone (regardless of gender) ‘bro’ but not ‘sis’, that’s worth a smidge of introspection.

[ask-tanjiro-kamado]

* 15 minutes later of beating each other upI was all beat up my chest are red I'm all sweaty I can't catch my breath and after I gave 15 chops ( which basically means getting slapped on the chest ) the fight is still going which I'm gonna finish him off* ARE YOU DONE YET ARE YOU GONNA GIVE UP HUH !?!?

*Inosuke heaved* “NEVER!!!” *He yelled and pounced on you once more*

[payedtheprice]

Price you fucking bitch. I'm here

@millenniumchibo

Oh? Here so soon, little brother? I was hoping that you'd take longer. Oh well.

*Price stands, although he's more then a little wobbly. His face sports a sinister grin.*

How have you been, little brother?

[hotstufftimstoker]

timothy stoker if it makes you feel better about having to perform unwillingly i love you and you’ll do great and you’ll blow everyone’s heads right off

go amaze people my now adopted son

IM AN ADULT (i think) I DONT NEED TO BE ADOPTED????