#Roleplay: Llyr

[mildmayfoxe]

sometimes people in my dnd group call my character annoying and pompous and i'm like "hell yeah they are" and sometimes people in my dnd group call my character annoying and pompous and i'm like "oh.... so you hate me. you hate my guts. the way you feel about my character is a direct reflection of how you feel about me"

[noblesse-raeva]

Get in :)

Now I've gotten your attention with the funny meme, You have no choice but to invetigate further >:D! Anyway you might be asking what is the Crown ARG or Carg for short. Well the short answer is that its a roleplay heavy fanmade Ranboo ARG the long answer is that its a running story going onto 4 months with the players interaction shapeing its course.

:readmore:

CW Warning the CARG contains themes of:

- canon-typical abuse

- manipulation

- gaslighting

- guilt tripping

- dehumanization

- power tripping

- brainwashing

- excusing abuse

- condescension

-references to self-harm

others:

- eyestrain

- paranoia-inducing content

- derealization

don't participate if any of these things trigger you. Thank you and stay safe.

So where did all of this come from?

Well it started on February 16th 2021 when a mysterious blog started sending asks in ender telling us they wanted a big happy family. All we needed to do was put on the Crown. Of course people were curious and formed a discord a day later on th 17th and the rest is history.

Most of the lore and puzzel solving takes place on the discord. Where we can interact with the character and peice together their story

You can also follow the story through the translation blog.

What about the RP?

Yes the Rp aspect of the Arg! Most players dawn characters called Argsonas who mayhave differing veiwpoints and even stories. (no you don't have to be human)

Isn't this a copy of the EnderWalker ARG?

No since we started a full month ahead of any mention of that.

I'm afraid of big servers...

Valid! You don't habe to join ther server but you can still send an ask here or there and only about less than a quater of us are active.

Please we need a little more people and fresh faces are always welcome so consider joining us and maybe even tagging your mutuals or rebloging.

See you there!

Link in the reblogs

[dragcnlxrd]

Instructions: Always repost with the rules, answer the 11 random questions left for you and leave 11 more for the people you tag!

Tagged By: @ravusnightblossom

Tagging: @elastixhearts @thescaledqueen @thelonewendwater @an-mallaithe @ncrthernkxng @call-2-arms @lastxdragon @last-daughter-of-llyr @beautereign @northvow @claudiaindarkness and YOU!

MY QUESTIONS TO ANSWER

1. What to you prefer while writing? Silence? Television? Music? If it’s television or music, what would be playing?

Music mostly, though I do often times have the television on at the same time but most of the time I’m listening to music and a majority of that time it’s a playlist I’ve made of Ramin Djawadi’s music. Or David Bowie

2. What is something specific that you always look for in your writing partners?

Honestly I’m looking for how well their muses are crafted. Like are they well rounded or can I envision everything through their writing. I’m also lookin at their blog like is it just all negative ooc posts and no real writing. Another thing I’m looking at is if they’re interested in really writing and not just smutting, or collecting specific face claims to write smut with and thats it.

3. What is your favourite season of the year and why?

Fall and Winter! I live in Southern California and we have basically 3 days of rain and the rest of the time it’s disgusting summer or everything is on fire.

4. How many blogs do you maintain across Tumblr? Do you roleplay on any other sites?

OH gods! At one time I had like maybe 15 but right now I’m only bouncing between 3 blogs though I’m finding myself more active here than on what I’d considered my main blog.

5. Tell me your favourite food. Least favourite food?

My favorite food is either Salmon Sashimi or Unagi!!! Or cactus and eggs! Omfg prickly pears I could eat those all day! I love pineapples, peaches and lychee too. To be honest I love food lol. My least favorite are these things called chayotes, just the smell of them cooking makes me nauseous and peas... FUCK peas!! Except for sugar snap or snow peas they’re cool.

6. Leave some kind words about one of your mutuals here! Maybe you’ll make someone’s day brighter or help others find a new writing partner!

@elastixhearts listen if you’re not following her or writing with her then you are honestly depriving yourself of some serious damn talent. I mean this girl can write Jules from Pulp Fiction and you can practically HEAR Samuel L. Jackson talkin to you okay?! Plus she’s such a beautiful person inside and out and I love her Sookie Stackhouse too! She’s also been just a light in my life whenever I need a kind word or just someone to talk to.

I mean I feel it’s unfair though to speak about just ONE mutual as I do enjoy all of the ones I talk to like ya’ll have no idea how honored I am to be able to write with you guys and all of your amazing muses.

7. Do you have a favourite ship that you currently write?

probably Shireen x Lysander or Daenerys x Lysander and soon maybe Ravus x Lysander.... I mean all my ships are my favorite or else they wouldn’t be ships right?

8. Is there a character that you deeply wish you had a chance to write with one of your own? If so, who and why?

hmm... not really? I mean most characters that I want to write with are ones that I would probably write myself and given that I’m incredibly vain I wouldn’t write with a character that I’d make a blog for... if that makes sense lol.

9. Pets! Do you have any pets? Bonus points if you send me pictures of them!

YES! I have a cat who thinks he’s a child and must be held when sleeping. And yes I can post a photo of him! This was him when he was running for mayor of my city because tbh no one was on the ballot aside from like two names and neither person were ones I cared for but he did get 4 votes!

10. What’s your definition of a perfect self care day for yourself?

Probably sleeping in and then turning on the air conditioning till the room is like a nice freezing temp so I can wrap myself in my tortilla blanket like a burrito and eat some okonomiyaki or yakisoba while vegging out on either my fave true crime shows or some paranormal shows while writing.

11. If you could recommend a book or television show to anyone reading this, what would it be?

Omfg don’t ask me this question!! I work in a major bookstore and i have to do this ALL DAY! Lol but probably anything Neil Gaiman! Or maybe the Inkheart trilogy.... as for television show maybe Peewee’s Playhouse because that’s probably the one show from my childhood that I own the entire series on DVD

MY QUESTIONS FOR YOU (tagged people)

1. What makes you drop a thread or lose interest?

2. What is your favorite flavor of ice cream?

3. Favorite mythological creature or cryptic?

4. What are some tropes in the RP community that you’re tired of or think are over done?

5. How often do you read books?

6. Communication with muns, do you prefer it or do you prefer just to blindly write with never speaking to the person your writing with?

7. Have you ever done anything on say a bucket list or a childhood dream?

8. If you could visit anywhere in the world either past or future where would you go?

9. If you could be best friends with any fictional character in literature who would it be and why?

10. What was the last movie scene that made you cry?

11. Have you ever purposely ignored a thread you weren’t feeling hoping the other mun would move on?

[hedjeroo]

Hi everyone! I actually did a ton of work last night on portraits for a roleplay-related project - I’ve been creating a website to advertise a fictitious café set in a timeline in the Undertale universe. The website is still a work in progress but it’s definitely nearing completion!

The staff are all characters either I or my friends roleplay, and each has an important place in the establishment’s history and the development of the owner, Sunny. The crew of the café is really diverse, and has grown and evolved since its inception in 2017, back when it was a one-skeleton (and many temmie) undertaking.

Pictured characters and their respective writers/additional blog links:  (note that some of these blogs may contain content unsuitable for younger audiences; please make sure you read the rules of any blogs and follow them!)

Sunny - this blog! / @ruintale​ / @buntrousled​ (16+)

Rus - @skelesass​ / @kxndncss​ / @astrayhouncl​

Prickly - @corvidcreations​ / @sourtrout​ (18+)

Shantae/Nega - @ozimulmakesartwork​ / @magicbyhalves​

Llyr - this blog! / @ruinfell​ / @tanezumi​ (18+)

Temmies - Various (the Head Temmie™ Smug is played by @ozimulmakesartwork​ though)

Flaps/Runiel - @flapsinhands​

[mythicalmuses]

Like Trying to Hold Moonlight ~ Arn/Llyr

@leatherandsoil

Llyr sat on his front porch, savoring a dram of his favorite whiskey.  He was watching the sun wind its way below the horizon as a full, harvest moon crept ever higher, reflecting in the stillness of the forested lake before him.  Beautiful.  Not home, of course.  It would never be like the beauty of Ireland, but he was content here all the same.  The owners of Abernathy Farm had surprised him with both their kindness and generosity.  When he’d first arrived, the selkie had expected some eventual trick or trap… but it never came.

After the first decade or so, he’d finally started to relax a little - joining the others for resident-only events… offering his musical skills for various festivals now and then.  He’d always thought the time would eventually come when he’d be ready to move on.  But Llyr was creeping up on his 50th year here, and still had no desire to abandon his little lake-side cabin on the farm’s outskirts.  He also found himself realizing that he’d be lonely out there.  Here, the residents and workers of Abernathy understood him.  They accepted his desire to keep to himself… but never begrudged the man when he showed up for events.  It was, for lack of better words, a perfect setup from everyone involved.  They even allowed him to work a night shift so he didn’t have to interact with the farm’s daily customers.  It was hard to imagine his life getting any better here.

Finishing off the last of the whiskey, the selkie reached out to pull a bag that sat next to him closer.  The light of day was barely a sliver.  It was time.  With deft footsteps, Llyr left his porch and moved down to the shore.  He followed the line a little ways to a series of trees with low-hanging branches.  Fingers pulled and tugged quickly at clothing, and within moments he’d stripped everything, leaving it to hang on the branches.  Then, he undid the clasp on the bag, murmuring the soft words of a spell as he did so.  With a soft snick, the latch came free and Llyr pulled out his true skin.

Wither eager, shaking fingers he approached the shore before slipping the skin over his shoulders and feeling the transformation begin.  Within moments a speckled grey seal was flapping his way eagerly towards the water.  It wasn’t the ocean, of course.  But beggars couldn’t be choosers.  He had the night off, and the whole lake to himself!  Llyr was in heaven!  Mind just a tiny bit hazy from the whiskey, he allowed himself the let go - jumping, and diving and splashing to his heart’s content.  The selkie reveled in the feel of the water rushing through his fur as he darted from one side of the lake to the other, almost completely oblivious to the world around him. 

[mythicalmuses]

Why Our Hearts Have Beats ~ Leon/Llyr

@changingthelights

Llyr stared up at the ship in obvious wonder to anyone who might be watching him.  He’d never seen the likes of such a vessel before!  The sails were a patchwork of colors and festive flags hung from the riggings.  There were lights, too!  They twinkled and shone in a way that seemed to encourage merriment.  He wondered briefly if it was an enchantment of some kind, and unconsciously clutched the bag hanging off one shoulder a little tighter.  Was this a bad idea?  A trap?

Shifting nervously from one foot to another, the selkie thought back to the previous evening and the man who’d approached him.  The night had been normal enough.  Ever since finding his freedom, Llyr had taken to traveling from town to town and earning his living as a musician.  He’d learned during his captivity just how much sway he held over humans when he played or sang.  It wasn’t a lot - he could hardly hypnotize them - but it was easy enough to lull them into offering him more of a tip than they might have otherwise.

He only traveled along the coast.  Being close to the ocean was a must for a creature like him.  Too far inland left him feeling anxious and ill-at-ease… and not just because of the life he’d been forced to lead before finally getting his freedom.  Now and then he thought of returning to the sea, but a selkie who’d lived so long on land was rarely welcomed back into the fold.  He’d be an outcast… and that was something Llyr didn’t think he could bear.  So instead, he lived a solitary life on land, pretending to be human, and trying to find a place for himself that felt right.

Looking back up at the ship before him, he tried to decide if it felt ‘right.’  Granted, if things went wrong he could always don his skin and flee overboard.  Or so he hoped.  And if things went right… this could be an ideal home - a place where he could sing or play music whenever he wished… a place only a heart’s beat from the ocean he loved.

Again his thoughts drifted to the man from last night.  Andel.  While taking a break between songs, the man had practically glided up to him, full of compliments.  Sincere ones - Llyr felt… though his ability to judge others had never been the best.  Andel had told him about his business - a floating carnival of sorts that sailed the world offering art and entertainment to all.  And he wanted Llyr to be a part of it.  The selkie had said he’d think about it, and Andel had warned him the ship would be departing soon, so he should decide quickly.  And Llyr found himself faced with his first real choice in almost a century.  

Decisions were scary.  Those he’d made in the past had led only to heartbreak and imprisonment.  He wasn’t good at this.  But if he never tried, then what was the point in being free?  Heart filled with equal parts worry and hope, Llyr stepped onto the gangplank and walked aboard Felicity’s Garden of Earthly Delights - into his new life.