#ash colored rps;

[jeeperscreepers80]

Ghouls and Critters! Mr.Williams

PSD coloring.

Find it HERE

[notthedyingtype]

               “All of the other little things that make me up… the microbes &&. bacterium &&. the billion other little things that live on my eyelashes &&. in my hair &&. in my mouth &&. on my skin &&. in my gut &&. everywhere else, they just keep on living. &&. eating. &&. I’m serving a purpose. I’m feeding life. &&. I’m broken apart, &&. all the littlest pieces of me are just recycled, &&. I’m billions of other places. &&. my atoms are in plants &&. bugs &&. animals, &&. I am like the stars that are in the sky: There one moment, &&. then just scattered across the GODDAMN COSMOS.”

          -Riley Flynn, Midnight mass 1 x 04: Book 4: Lamentations

MUSES || RULES || INTEREST TRACKER

[ashhearthelpsaa]

#ZACHARONI. // A PSD COLORING.

This psd coloring is inspired by Zack Addy from the television show Bones. He's one of my favorite characters on the show, so I decided to make a psd inspired by him!

This coloring is people of color friendly, but it may white-wash certain people. You will have to tweak it to get it to work on everyone. This coloring is a pastel psd with a heavy focus on purples, greens, yellows, blacks, and whites. Reds, magentas, blues, and cyans will look purple with this coloring. Oranges may look red or dark purple, depending on the scene / image you're using.

If you download this psd, please like or reblog this post. If you decided to use this coloring, you must give me credit. You can do this by posting a link on your blog somewhere or reblogging this post.

You can download this psd via my deviant art for free or purchase it on my payhip for 4.00 usd. If you like what I do, please consider checking out my ko-fi.

deviant art. // ko-fi. // payhip.

[musesofchaos]

Deidara may be doing his damned best to not cry, but the tears are obvious to Kaia, seeing how her brother quivered when Ame went in for a hug. She steps forward, gently holding his arm to try and ground him and rubbing his back comforting. “You better. Your mom’s a worry wart, you know. Have a safe trip now.”

Seeing Deidara’s tears made Itachi feel so guilty. He can’t look at the blonde, the gaze shattering. He takes a deep breath, turning to Ame. “If that’s what you want, Ame, we can.”

Should father and son leave, Kaia would immediately turn her attention on her brother. Visibly concerned. “Dei?”

If he needed to cry and scream at her, she’d let him. If he needed a hug, she’d give him one.

“Oh, like you listened to anyone when you were Ame’s age.” Kaia sasses back. Sighing, she turns back to the father and son with a smile.

“If that’s what you want. I’m proud of you Ame.” She says sincerely. Because it’s the truth. Her nephew had over came so much. There was good in his heart, despite how others had treated him. That’s all she could ask for.

“You better write while you’re out there though, or I’ll come drag you back myself.” She playfully threatens. She then points a finger at Itachi. “And don’t think you’re off the hook if anything happens to him.”

Itachi chuckles a little nervously, putting his hands up. “I promise I’ll look after his well being.”

Kaia nods. “Good.”

[lady-phenix]

From the Ashes

(A closed rp with @helluvaoutlaw)

There was no other choice, no other chance. She had endured it for ten years. The lying, the gaslighting, the attacks on her person from her husband's despicable mother, and all the abuse she endured from him. When it was just her, she could take it. But now there was so much more at stake. The minute she received confirmation, Grand Marquess Phenix of the Ars Goetia had to think of a plan. There was no way she was about to let her child grow up in that environment...never.

She snuck out during her period of isolation, some of her things having been packed by a few trusted members of the palace's staff. Among them were some more casual clothes, two of her mother's journals, her locket ring, and some jewels for her to sell to hopefully fund her new life. She also had some food and water packed, hopefully enough to last her until she settled somewhere. The egg, a brilliant crimson color that shined metallic under the light, was nestled to her chest by way of a wrap, so to keep it warm. Phenix had thought of painting her feathers a different color so she wasn't entirely recognized, but time was of the essence and the night was fading fast. She smuggled herself and her egg out of the palace, and away from the House of Andras to hopefully find something better, or at least somewhere safer...

Phenix knew wrath was the most unlikely place for her to go, most likely the last place Andras would look for her and the egg. She dared to hope nobody else would get hurt because of this, but she needed to worry about herself and the little one she was holding. She knew it was a harsh place, and her supplies could only last so long. Phenix fought off a few of the hunters who tried to come after her, Andras having already set a bounty on her.

But she could only last so long without direction, and with her supplies nearly gone, her strength was fading. The quetzal like demoness held her egg to her chest as she curled up, feeling the the last of her strength leave her. Her bag was close by, still with most of her stuff in it. Phenix put her head to her egg, wanting so badly to sob but knowing she couldn't. But it broke her to know she failed her little one.

At least no one can say she didn't at least try.

"I'm so sorry baby..." she thought, "mama's so...so sorry" her four eyes closed as an oddly peaceful darkness took her mind...

[sabrerine911]

Big Berserker Lady and the Post-Battle Aftermath colored (Elden Ring)

Featuring my Non-tarnished, Beth Ravencoft

If you finished the DLC...y'll know XD

Stopped messing around with alts to finish the DLC on at least one character XD

Slight SPOILER WARNING and opinions on the DLC now that I fully completed it:

Personally I really liked it, the new weapons were fun, I absolutely LOVED the backhand blades for my berserker lady(love the anime rush/ash of war move, its probably one of the more lore accurate moves I got for her from the whole game XD ), and I have started enjoying the Smithscript Daggers and Cirques with my sharpsooter lady and the Smithscript Axe has felt really great on my big Faith/Str viking boi.

Bosses were enjoyable for the most part, Hog Rider needs a fucking hitbox fix cause its absolutely busted.

And, while I loved the spectacle of the final boss, Phase 2 is the most obnoxious thing I have seen in a from software game, this piece is to illustrate my frustration with this fight, the lightshow its fucking absurd, cant see shit trought the whole thing and the fact that the 2nd phase starts so early in the fight is absolute BS!

But I did manage to beat it without changing my RP build an not using a spirit until like 30% of his health on my last 2 atempts, so im happy about that.

Def gonna be using spirits in the DLC now that my first run is done.

Overall that was really the only absolutely terrible time I had with the bosses(and HogRider, took me less tries than expected but hated every minute of it XD )

Lore was fun, not a huge fan of the conclusion (Its no Ringed City or Old Hunters levels of epic conclusion imo)

Absolutely loved 2 specific NPCs

Also, that Scatman Fragments system, didnt hate it , but Helping people feels pretty terrible with how they work in coop. Not a fan of that experience so far.

Overall, enjoyed my time and will be enjoying my time with my other 2 main characters

[tiktaalic]

What was the destiel wedding?

After November 2020. The actors for ellen (owner of the roadhouse) and ash (guy who hung out at the roadhouse all the time) starting RP-ing running the roadhouse bar on twitter. Quote tweeting each other with stuff like dammit ash I told you we needed more limes! Etc etc. it was cute and silly. As we approached the week of February 14th 2021. Their roleplaying started talking about how they had a Big Event coming up. And how they needed to get pink and white balloons. Cake. Champagne. Etc. people went. Oh destiel wedding? Destiel wedding tonight queen? Destiel wedding? Only to get to Feb 14th and for the actors to both go You’re crazy we didn’t say ANYTHING about a destiel wedding anyway here’s my Etsy you can buy crystals off of. But at this point people had already started wedding posting. And destiel trended on twitter above royal baby announcement. So everyone went sad well we’re marrying them anyway and spent the day wedding posting. There were people making like mock up wedding invitations guest lists catering lists arguments over color scheme and flowers. There was an ensuing project where someone made post cards + letters from their honey moon road trip. There is a destiel wedding album on google drive which is mostly art but the dash was nonstop text posts about what was happening at the wedding what crowley and rowena claire jack Mary etc were doing at it. I think I have a tag called #wedding posting. But if you go to any supernatural blog archive for February 14th 2021 you will see all this. Which is how we arrive at. Valentine’s Day wedding anniversary

[musesofchaos]

Kaia's quiet, eyes locked onto her twin's hand as she dumps more sugar into his tea. Undoubtably making it sickenly sweet. She still wondered why he didn't just drink tea. She gently nuzzles her nose into Ame's soft little tuffs of hair before casting her gaze upwards, meeting Deidara's eyes once he's asked what she has been up to all this time. Releasing an awkward laugh at the attempted joke. "Yeah... I can't stand being in Iwa anymore, so I moved. To Hanano, uh, it's a small village with many flowers. I ended up opening a pottery shop when I was old enough. Painting lessons on the side. Made a lot of friend," Her smile widens slightly. "It's good, it was good... but..." She sighs softly, leaning back slightly. "I don't know, Dei, I think I'm having a crisis. I should be happy with the life I made for myself, but I'm not. One minute everything was fine, and the next it felt like everything was just weighting me down...."

Kaia winced at her brother's tone, but stays silent, letting him speak. Her eyes visibly get glossy as Deidara rants about his mistreatment, how his face scrunches up slightly as he does. She gives Ame a tiny squeeze to compose herself, taking a deep breath. The way everyone treated her was truly disgusting. And she felt so guilty for not doing anything. Or rather, not being able to do anything. She was Onoki's perfect little granddaughter. Never his favorite, but he had high expectations of her. If she'd tried to hurt anyone for mistreating her brother... kami, he would have had a lot to say. It was bad enough that he scolded her for calling one of the boys that bullied her twin a cunt. All because his parents were popular in the village too.

It was like he never cared. Or even liked the treatment that Deidara had received. Was he always truly that cruel? "I'm sorry for not protecting you..." Kaia would whisper softly, closing her eyes. "I was a naive little girl, who thought that following her grandfather's orders would somehow make everything better. But it never did. Sometimes, it felt like it just made everything worse." A hand gently rubs at her nephew's back, watching his sleeping little face. "You were my brother. I held you high above everyone else. I thought you were indestructible, when you were just as much of a person as everyone else. I should have done more. I shouldn't have been afraid of him. I'm so sorry..."

[magnetic-regent-magneto]

|| ⸻ RULES . ||

|| ⸻ ABOUT THIS BLOG : .

WRITER: Fen. 22+ She/Her

VERSE: Canon Divergent, Comic Based Magneto, NO MCU,

A STUDY in Survival, the burden of memory, the seductive allure of power, the rage of the oppressed, the cost of vengeance, the blurred line between freedom and war, building a world, being of war, the burden of leadership, the temptation of extremism, the enduring hope for a better tomorrow, the weight of the past, the fight for a future, the enduring question: can peace be forged from the ashes of hatred?

STEADY: Selective activity. No worries if you don't hear back right away, I haven't forgotten!

|| ⸻ ROLEPLAY : .

TRIGGERS: MINORS NOT WELCOME, Mature Themes, Darker Content Warning (Historical Context, Mental Health, Gore, Violence, ...)

DISCLAIMER: I strive for historical accuracy, but I'm not an expert. Do your own research for in-depth knowledge. I am not your source.

WARNINGS: Please let me know your triggers in advance, especially concerning the Holocaust (a significant part of Magneto's history), character death, violence, or sexual content. I can adjust my writing style to respect your comfort level.

CURATE your Experience: You are responsible for managing your own online environment.

ZERO TOLERANCE: This blog prohibits hate speech, including sexism, racism, homophobia, transphobia, and other forms of intolerance.

SHIPPING: Relationships might develop organically through RP, but I don't actively pursue shipping.

RESPECTFUL Boundaries: Constant pressure regarding specific ships (like Cherik) won't be tolerated. While some interactions might be considered "shippy," this doesn't imply a permanent ship preference.

HARASSMENT is Unacceptable: Harassing my RP partners will result in blocking and reporting. The same goes for anonymous hate messages – they'll be ignored.

OPEN COMM: Despite the character I portray, I'm approachable. Don't hesitate to speak up if you have any concerns about our RP.

PARTNERS: Mutuals Only. Selective. Selective OC friendly. Chemistry Based. No Duplicates. I have Mains. Shyness is okay! Memes are a great way to let me know you are interested when we are not mutuals yet!

OPEN PROMPTS: Don't hesitate to throw out ideas and prompts! We can develop them into full-fledged threads, keep them short, even without extensive plotting beforehand.

LAYOUT: I use icons, headers, and some color coding for aesthetics. If this layout is difficult to read on your device, or if you prefer larger text, please let me know!

[dujour13]

5, 12, 20 for the mechanics and story asks?

Thanks Ash! 💕💕

pwotr mechanics and story ask game

5. Which class features would particularly stand out with them - Rage, Channel Positive/Negative Energy, Animal Companions, etc.?

Bardic Performance. Siavash is standing back belting out soulful acoustic guitar songs while everybody else is in the combat mosh pit.

Bard and azata are a great combination for performance feats that apply to the mythic songs as well. And on an RP level it just works that this guy with so much friendly charisma can boost stamina and courage in his allies.

12. How does their mythic path synergize with their personality - does it augment it, or is it in contrast? Something in-between?

Like I said in a previous answer, Siavash came to life (in my little mind palace) thanks to the azata path, so it’s inextricably part of him. His personality as an artsy, flaky, cheerful, affectionate Desnan just got magnified by the mythic powers. There was never a moment of doubt or struggle for him about the nature of the mythic power or where it was leading him. He felt it in his soul, embraced it fully and let it take him wherever it led, by Desna’s grace. That's not to say he never had a moment of fear with the transformations. His secret self-doubt made him wonder if magnifying his personality was really such a great idea.

20. Is there an item in-game that you felt became iconic to the Knight-Commander?

HA I’m going to have to say the default bard outfit. That thing… when that came up in character creation was probably the first time I realized he was coming to life. Definitely showing signs of having his own opinions. The green striped pants, odd color assortment and bohemian accessories have become part of his iconic self and I wouldn’t have him otherwise.

[inkymers007]

Meet my Zelda BOTW/TORK oc! Sorry that the pic is kind blurry I'll try to draw him more down the line. I made him for an rp server and I decided to share him on here.

BASIC INFORMATION

Name: Kalvet

Nicknames: Kal or Vet

Age: 26

Gender/Sex: Male

Sexuality: Pan

Species: Hylian/Shekiah 

Occupation: Traveling Merchant/ Thief

APPEARANCE :

Body type: Skinny, but muscular

Height: 5’7

Weight: 159 lbs.

Skin: White

Hair color/style: Blackish blue. His hair is long and messy.

Eye color: Red

Scars: His right eye is scarred.

Accessories: N/A

PERSONALITY:

Basic Personality: Kalvet appears to be a kind and smooth talking gentleman. Which is true, somewhat. He appears that way to get clients to purchase his wares. As well as to throw people off his scent of being a thief. On the job as a thief he’s silent and ruthless. Almost as if Kalvet’s a monster rather than a human. Yet despite this he isn’t heartless and will give support in some way or fashion. How much support he’ll give depends on how close he is with the person who needs it . If they’re a stranger or an acquaintance he'll give them the bare minimum. If they're friends then he’ll do whatever he can to help them. However, having someone that close to him is rarity since Kalvet has the belief that most people will just like him to get what they want. So he tends to be cordial with people at best. If he does find someone who he wants to get closer to then he will be more friendly with them, but he will still keep his wits about him. With those who he considers as friends he will playfully tease them and will open up to them a bit more. Once he recognizes them as a friend he will be loyal to them. More than willing to go through hell and back for them. This is especially the case if someone gives him a scale from one of the great dragons. Since he always looked up to them because of the stories that his family told him. Speaking of, Kalvet is a great story teller, and will tell stories that his parents told him or stories about his travels. 

Likes: Dragons, dragon scales, exploring, finding new places, hot springs, voltfruit, sweet foods, telling stories, campfires, the desert, sand seals, riding sand seals, zora’s domain, swords, Faron, myths and tales

Dislikes: The Yiga Clan, the Yiga Clan hideout, spicy foods, people asking about his eye, bows, the cold, Hebra, lairs, getting into Gerudo Town, getting up early, and being a burden to people

Strengths: Kalvet is a very skilled swordsman and even knows how to use two of them at the same time. In fact his main weapon is two hook swords. Kalvet is also very perspective and remembers little details about anyone he meets. 

Weaknesses: Isn’t trusting of people and will bottle up his emotions.

RELATIONSHIPS:

 Parents:

Mother and Father= Deceased

Gerudo Woman (haven't thought of her name yet)= Adoptive Mother

 Siblings: N/A

 Friends/Acquaintances: Link, Impa, Purah, Paya, Robbie, Jerrin, Granté, Beedle, Kass, Riju, Pritana, and Nali

BACKSTORY:

Kalvet lived an average life in a small village. The village was small enough where everyone knew and got along with each other. He had parents who loved him as well as friends that cared for him. Despite being an only child, Kalvet had many children around his age that he could play with. He played with them so much that he considered them all as siblings. Every night before he went to bed his parents would tell him the stories of the great dragons. Kalvet was so fascinated by the dragons that he always dreamed of seeing one, or at least getting something from them like a scale. Kalvet swore that when got older he would take his parents to see the dragons. However when the boy was 12 his life changed for the worst. 

During the return of Calamity Kalvet's village was attacked. Not only by the Calamity itself, but by some Yiga Clan members. The once peaceful and beautiful village was now nothing more than ash and ruin. The fire roared throughout the village as he tried to save his parents, but unfortunately he couldn’t save them. Kalvet tried to find some of his other villagers. While doing so he found out that one of the older children joined the Yiga Clan. Feeling enraged and betrayed he went to attack him, but Kalvet couldn’t even come close to him as he was slashed in the eye, making him blind. Despite that he still tried to fight, it wasn’t until he was knocked out that he stopped.

When he woke up he saw that the Yiga Clan had been long gone, but his eye was patched up by some of the knights that had come over to check things out. Kalvet had explained everything that had happened, The knights swore that they would find and kill the Yiga who burned and killed everyone in his village. Well, almost everyone, that person who joined the Yiga might as well have been dead to Kalvet. As he residented him and resented everyone. Stealing from any and everyone for survival. It wasn’t until his teenage years where he started to trust people again. That was through his adoptive mother, a gerudo. It took him a while to trust her, but once he did the woman had taught her how to use swords. Particularly the hook swords. Still angry at the Yiga he vowed to steal any and everything from them just like they did to him. He would even make money off of them by selling their equipment to anyone who would buy it.

[your-local-grinning-cat]

Oh, I’m 100% aware. 😺

I use it to my advantage. Take now for example! I’m getting some sick head pets and ear scritchies!

Idk why that one Epel kid is so against being cute when it can get you cuddles and pets. This is the best! *nuzzles your cheek, purring*

Plus, you can be cute, but also be other things too. I’m not always cute! I can choose when to be other things. Plus, even when I’m cute I look

✨FABULOUS!���

I mean, have you seen my style?! These earrings and my ring and…

*disappears my top half, leaving only my lower half* MY BOOTS AND JEANS?!?!

LOOKIT THESE PANTS!!!👖

THEY’RE SO COOL!!! 😸

And my boots have lil tassels to paw at!!! 🐾

I’m a stylin kitty cat. 😎

Btw @gloomyronin check out the tags if you were curious as to how your hair tastes! :D

(*Makes heart hands at you to see how you'll react*)

🫶🏻

*disappears*

*reappears with my body positioned on the outside of the hand-heart (the part that was facing me) and with my head floating on the inside of the heart (closest to you, right by your face)*

*looks at you* 😜

I’ve been heart-collared before but this is ridiculous! 😹

*boops your nose with my nose, grinning cheekily*

[allthesemechanismsbutnocoping]

NOT AN OPEN RP

TW: GENERAL TOXICITY

There's a reference to a fic I wrote in here, which I guess is canon in this universe. Shameless plug, Solider Side on AO3 by PocketChangeStories

Tim and Jonny are talking at the same time in this, so I colored Tim's dialouge orange and Jonny's red.

ENJOY!

Jonny was positively fuming when Niki left and he made his way to the bathroom, where Tim managed to bugger off to. That wasn’t going to stop him from getting to him. “Tim!” he yelled, knocking on the door. “Tim, open the door right now. We need to talk about you and Carmilla being so fucking chummy all of a sudden!”

Tim knew Jonny would be angry, he did, but it still shocked him when he heard his yelling from outside the door. He swallowed the lump in his throat and opened the door, seeing Jonny standing there with pure anger in his eyes. Tim knew what would happen if he found out. He knew how angry he’d be, he honestly expected to be shot a few times. Jonny didn’t even have any weapons on him, though, from what Tim could see. “We’re not chummy,” he said weakly, keeping his eyes down, looking anywhere else but at Jonny. “She’s just-“

“You could have fooled me!” Jonny interrupted, no ready to hear whatever explanation he had for why Carmilla is still hanging around, He was angry. Worse than that, he was hurt. “You didn’t mention you knew anything about her being around, Tim! I thought she was out of here after Pamela came back with those hands of hers. You know, Pamela? Her most recent science project! Before Niki!”

There was a moment of silence between the two. The silence lingered. Jonny stared at Tim with a burning hatred that was unusual for Jonny to show. Tim didn’t like that look being used on him. He opened his mouth to speak, but what could he say? What could he say that would make anything better?

“Jonny, I’m sorry,” Tim said after another pause, sniffling. He couldn’t cry, but he still felt the pressure around his nose and eyes. “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you, but I knew you wouldn’t like it and I just… I fucking froze up when I saw her for the first time. What was I supposed to do?! Tell you so you could go down to the basement and yell at her?! We both know you can’t hurt her either!” Tin’s voice was rising and he couldn’t find it in himself to care. Jonny wasn’t being fair to him. He wouldn’t be fair back.

“Bullshit I can’t!” Jonny yelled, not about to let his voice gradually raise like Tim. They both knew the louder one tended to have the final word. “Even if I wouldn’t have done anything, at least we would have known! What if Nastya went down there?! Or Ashes?! Ivy?! There’s only three of us that wouldn’t give a damn, three of us that would have been able to go down there and remove her! You hid it, though!”

Sniffling again, Tim moved passed Jonny and tried going into the living room, but Jonny grabbed his arm, grabbed his arm tight. “Don’t walk away from me! We’re not done! What were you thinking taking Niki to that woman?!”

“I don’t know,” Tim said immediately, trying to pull away from him. “I wasn’t thinking. Niki was hurt and I-“

Jonny pulled him back, but with Tim struggling to get away from him, he ended up shoving him against the wall in the hallway. “I said don’t walk away from me! You took Niki to that woman knowing what she is! She hurt that little girl and you let it happen!”

“She was broken! Her leg was broken and I didn’t know what to do! I can’t take a bloody clay girl to the hospital! Carmilla was there she-“ Tim kept going even as Jonny started yelling over him.

“You had Marius, Nastya, and Brian! You didn’t have to-“ “- she was the first person I thought of, I don’t know why! I just needed to get her fixed an-“ “- you’re a fucking idiot and now that girl doesn’t trust you! She trusted you to protect her and you didn’t-“ “I fucking panicked! I had to think fast, she was crying and she said how much pain she was in, I just wanted it to stop!”

The two were breathing hard and staring at each other, Tim with so much sorrow and regret in his gaze while Jonny looked ready to blow. There was another long pause between the two, neither sure what they wanted to say, what they wanted to do about the situation. Jonny was angry, and, in his mind, he had every right to be. Tim fucked up and he fucked up bad. Niki got hurt and her trust in Tim would surely take a hit. Jonny wasn’t any good with kids. Not really. Brian would have to be her anchor for the moment. Tim, though…

“Why didn’t you tell us?” Jonny asked finally. “Why didn’t you just say something?”

Tim, staring ahead, no longer at Jonny or anything in particular, laughed. It was broken and dry, completely voided of humor, but something of a laugh. “I told TS,” he said, tugging at Jonny’s arm, trying to pry him off gently. He didn’t want to hurt him, after all. “Then I told it to completely forget I said anything about it. It listened, and I didn’t feel guilty. Does that sound familiar?”

The hand only tightened around Tim’s shirt. “Don’t,” Jonny warned, gritting his teeth.

“What was it you said? ‘Forget the last half hour of your life’ isn’t that right? Funnily enough, TS can bypass that sort of thing. Follows any order if you give it nice and hard!” Tim finally yanked Jonny’s hand off of him. “I used your own bloody trick for it. Told it that Carmilla was around, and then I told it to forget. You can go ask it yourself.”

There was something dangerous in Jonny’s eyes. Tim would be afraid if he could die. He couldn’t and Jonny knew that. Anything he could do to be had been done and Tim just moved away. “I didn’t tell you because I was scared of what she could do. Not everyone is immortal and she loves science projects. Some people would wander in and she’d grab them for her experiments. Everyone who mattered was safe. It was just our little secret. No one had to know. Especially you.”

“Especially me,” Jonny spat at him, “spare me. You can say it for protection all you want, but it was because you were scared! You’re a bloody coward!” He watched as he walked away, walking towards the door. “What? Going to go run to Mother?!’

“I’m fucking leaving!” Tim yelled back, grabbing the doorknob. “I… fuck. I’m leaving. Leaving you, leaving the Mechanisms, leaving the bloody planet if I have to. What’s the point of staying here? All we do is fight. Niki hates me now…” he just shook his head. “I’ll spend a few decades as Jordan Kennedy. He seems to be doing just fine. You know about Carmilla now, so go have a bloody ball with that. Don’t say I didn’t try and protect you, though.”

With that, Tim opened the door and walked out, not listening to Jonny yell for him to come back. He was tired. More than tired. He was bloody exhausted.

Gods, he wished he could cry.

[heirscrchd]

🌌 💐

𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐉𝐈 𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐒!

🌌 MILKY WAY - what was the inspiration behind your oc? what was the first thing you decided about them?

Your honor, I love women being evil with morally complex histories and ideals of how good intentions can be played out in the worst of ways. Along with how the nuances of war and ideals of the future change as the years go on and how mental health also impacts our trajectory and relationships.

Genuinely I've loved Azula for a long time, but tbh when I watched Avatar I never actually was in the RP scene. I didn't get into the RP scene till like, 2012? And that's when Korra came out, and I didn't really like it after the ending of season 1ish. It just fell off to me and so i lost interest in the series but recently.

Well tbh, I got really fucking high and went on netflix and saw avatar and was like "oh yeah i should watch that :D" and then made an entire blog in one night. But I genuinely love Azula as a complex character who with her intelligence and planning does believe in the "original" idea of the fire nation's reason for the war: to improve the lives and spread their influence and in turn their prosperity with the world. The only problem being the method of which one does this as she was taught to believe they *must* accept their gifts and if not then force it upon them through shows of strength and power since clearly they don't understand progress.

She's a very interesting character and i love diving into her ideals. i still need to re-read smoke and shadow though because i. i genuinely have no fucking clue what shes doing in that one other than trolling people tbh.

💐 BOUQUET - create a bouqet for them! what do those flowers mean? are any of the flowers their particular favourite?

NOOO MY GREATEST FUCKING WEAKNESS. FUCKING, FLOWER SYMBOLISM? REALLY??? S O BS /lh

Amaryllis - Strength and Pride, not to mention their bright red color is 100% Azula

Pale Red Carnation - “my heart aches for you,” more akin to feelings of how she longs for her family's love and affection. Or perhaps how Ursa's heart aches for Azula and the treatment she was put through and the love she never could have given her.

Marigold - Grief, cruelty, like Azula she is beautiful as she is dangerous and a representation of how even the "nicest" looking peoples can hold a much darker side to them.

(made up flower) Pheonix Flowers - Bright red and beautiful they blossom for only a short period much like Azula who while in the peak of her campaign and work within the war flourished and accomplished many things. Yet like them, their beauty only lasts a short time before they are wrung dry but the hot summer heat and sun combust into flames burning away to ashes and leaving only the seeds of new flowers behind. Azula would also find this to be her fate as she loses grip on reality and her mental state combusting and burning away to nothing but ashes of her former self.

[musesofchaos]

Sakura steps out of Deidara's way, laughing a little awkwardly at the blonde's blunt demand. "I could pour you a glass, if that is what you'd like." She tells him honestly, trying to make a good impression. However, her attempts are soon forted when a shout calls her back to the kitchen. "Saku, foods steaming up!" A small squeak escapes the kunoichi. Quickly covering her and excusing herself. "Sorry, please make yourselves at home!" The medical-nin then promptly ran back to the kitchen. ...Only then to soon return? No, no, that wasn't possible. The woman looked similar to Sakura, but her hair was shorter, to her shoulders, eyes blue instead of green. "Whew, sorry about that." She puts her hands on her hips, giving the group a grin. "Hello. I'm Daria, also named after a flower and also forced into this family against my will." Itachi should have expected it, yet is still taken off guard and nearly breaks out into laughter. "Wow, I am very touched by your sentiment, Daria-chan." The kunoichi waved her hand. "Don't worry, Itachi, your okay. I swear I love my nieces and nephews." Her eyes fall onto the boy beside him. "And this must be Ame. He does look like you. I thought Sakura was exaggerating!" She gives him a smile. "Congratulations on graduating. Your Dad tells me you got a decent punch. If you ever wanted lessons-" Daria proudly flex an arm, showing off her decent amount of muscle. "I can give you a tip or two." Kaia's eyes comedically get wide for a moment, quickly catching herself and blushing in embarrassment. Awkwardly coughing and hiding her face.

"Uchiha's have the eyes, Haruno's have the strength." Sarada says, having returned with two wiggly little boys in her arms. "That's what Aunt Daria says." "Damn right, kiddo!" Sarada places her brothers on the floor and they make a dash for Itachi with a cry of "Uncle Tachi!" as Katsutaka and Ashitaka smash into both of his legs. "Hiii~!" The more extroverted of the two, Katsu, turns to their older cousin excitedly. "Ame! Teach us all the cool stuff you learned!" Daria sighs, giving Kaia a look. "Be happy he's still small." She says, pointing at Suzaku. Kaia releases a nervous laugh. "Noted..."

Deidara isn’t the only one feeling anxious. Sakura finally comes down the hallway toward the living room once she’s composed herself. Taking a deep breath once she quickly peaks inside, heart speeding up a little when she saw Deidara. After all these years, and he still…

She feels fifteen again, standing in that cave, seeing the blonde sitting on a dead Gaara’s corpse. She had truly hated him and Sasori, for what they put everyone through, for what they had put her through.

But if Itachi and Sasuke could reform, then so could anyone else in the Akatsuki, the kunoichi reminds herself. Taking one last deep breathe before putting in a smile and walking into the room to greet her guests.

“Hello! Sorry about that, dinner has been quite the hassle this evening. Welcome! Ame, I’m so happy to have you here.” The medical nin smiles at the teen before focusing her attention on the man besides him… who honestly didn’t look all so scary anymore. Deidara had changed. Daresay looking better than he had when he was in the Akatsuki.

“Deidara. I’m happy you could join us for Christmas. I hope the train ride wasn’t too bad, I know from experience things can get pretty hectic this time of year.” She gives a nervous little chuckle, turning her attention to Kaia. “And you must be Kaia! And this little guy…” her eyes shone at how cute the baby was.

“Hi!” Kaia smiled at the pretty medical nin, holding up her son. “Yep, he’s the one. Suzaku, meet the nice lady who broke your dad’s jaw!”

Itachi bites back a smile.

Sakura flushes, letting out an embarrassed laugh. “Oh, is that what I’m known for now? He’s so adorable. Hi baby!” She cooes, waving at the little redhead, who gives her a cute little smile. “He’s nothing like his father. He must get his personality from you!”

It was Kaia’s turn to flush. “Haha, that’s what I’m hoping…”

“Dinner is unfortunately gonna take a bit longer, but please feel welcome to help yourselves to anything. Snacks on the table.” She pointed at the little table by the entrance of the living room. “If you wanted anything to drink, I can get it for you.”

[orderandcollosal]

Hello, this is our intro!

I am Zygarde, the keeper of order. You can call me “Zy” though.

Bonnie came up with the idea of me making a blog, so I dragged Regigigas into this as well.

We are individuals. All 5 of us. Though, whenever we are in a human body or 100%, only one of us controls the body. It’s complicated. So, we wear a necklace to indicate who’s in the body, and 2 bracelets to show whose controlling it.

We have different pronouns.

Red - He/They

Orange - She/They

White - She/Her

Blue - They/Them

Purple - He/Him

Whenever its 100%, use They/Them. (All green text = 100%)

We all are caught by Bonnie, and travel with her, Serena, Ash, and Clemont.

Red and Blue come from Kalos, and the rest come from other regions. We are all over the world with color differences depending on the region/temperature.

We are currently in a poly relationship with Xerneas, Yveltal, and Regigigas.

You are welcome to ask any questions you may have.

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Hey. I’m Regigigas. The colossal pokemon. The one who towed the continents. I was dragged into this.

My nickname is Regi.

I created all of the Regis. They still stick around nearby where we travel to.

My pronouns change, just ask.

I physically cannot talk fluently out loud. I do not have a mouth. If in person, I will communicate with morse code or binary. However, I AM able to speak, it just takes quite a lot of energy in order to do so. Even then, it could mess up and I start speaking in ancient languages.

I have so much strength that I could lift a mountain. Yes I experimented with that. Don’t ask why.

I walk around with Zy and the others for fun. There isn’t that much else to do.

I am able to change my height somehow. I still don’t understand how exactly. Normally I just use a height thats around as big as Zy. Naturally however, I’m around..over 60’ ft.

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// YOOO my first rp blog!! :D

I use tone tags!!/gen

These are my characters!

Ik its probably..definitely weird versions of em-

Basically I ONLY fixate on XYZ. Soo..Instead of the xyz gang splitting up, they take a break and reunite after a few months! The story continues from bonnie’s perspective as she catches Zygarde and grows up to be a trainer with the whole gang! The sun and moon thing still happens, just with xyz as well

For Zy, heres their personalities!

Red - Fond of humans, a little more trusting

Orange - Skiddish, anxious. Typically called a “Coward”.

White - Mood swings galore. Could be happy and content to angry in 2 seconds.

Blue - Trust issues at first, gets chill if you’re close with em.

Purple - Angry Bastard. Always picking a fight. He ALWAYS fights with white.

Heres old art I made on here!

They are able to use power to turn into a human form or disguise!