#capi roleplay

[l-capitan]

⸺ COMMEDIA DELL'ARTE, IL CAPITANO. ✧

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[qbebou]

i understand why ppl don’t believe quackity rlly didnt know abt the working conditions with the admins, it’s his server, he should be overseeing everything, etc etc. but i think many ppl aren’t taking into consideration how massive of a project the qsmp is and how big the team is. on top of the roleplaying admins (eggs, capys, bunnies) there’s likely lots of offscreen admins, builders, mod devs, writers, artists working on the project as well. it makes total sense to me for q to have hired and trusted ppl to handle parts of quackity studios that he a. didn’t have time for b. didn’t have the experience to make the best decisions for or c. that he just didn’t want to do. at the end of the day q is a content creator and yes that means he also is a businessman and yes he owns quackity studios but he’s also shown himself to be INCREDIBLY busy and things like managing finances, vetting, hiring, and paying out employees takes a lot of time and can go super wrong if he didn’t have the knowledge or experience regarding how to do such things. he’s also shown himself to be pretty hands off with a lot of the server administration stuff, afaik he still isn’t op’d on his own server which makes sense bc he does have a team running things behind the scenes. i worked administration in a small office a while back and we had plenty of miscommunication issues bc my boss didn’t handle every part of his business. he didn’t even know how much i was being paid bc he had hired someone else to do the onboarding, offboarding, and payment for employees. even tho our team consisted of like 13 ppl at any given time, there were still miscommunications. and we were all seeing each other in person! we weren’t even dealing with differing time zones or different languages.

at the end of the day, q is young and inexperienced. he trusted the wrong ppl to handle parts of his business. all we can hope for is that things change for the better, the whole quackity studios team gets paid fair wages, have stress loads taken off of them, and feel safe and comfortable continuing with the project. i rlly hope pommes admin comes back bc the qsmp wouldn’t be the same without her even if another admin took the place of pommes character. idk if lea would want to come back but i feel like the door should be open for her too and she still deserves compensation for the work she did in her time working on the team. i have high hopes that things will get taken care of and some restructuring happens within the company

[varijeri]

i think amidst the initial stress of losing the eggs and not being able to do anything all the 4th-wall-breaking moments are actually really comforting.

you have Phil coming on and joking with Tubbo that the admins are probably enjoying their long overdue break.

you have what happened today with all the capybaras and all our egg admins logging on as capybaras, not to mention everyone recognising their respective eggs under the capy model like it's so funny and awesome, like Forever and Foolish recognising Richas and Leo and smiling about it.

isn't it awesome that this crazy little server has actually forged a sort of friendship between the players and the admins even through all the roleplay

i fully think all the lore and roleplay (and the players are Kicking it out of the park right now with their lore and acting) (i'm looking at you Forever) should be accompanied with a few poke-fun moments where the viewers get to see the players and the admins share like an inside joke-esque moment it's just too wholesome

[orchidcourage]

not gonna lie, I find it kind of weird that just days after pomme quits from being told nothing for weeks, multiple admins show up on the server. like, they could organize all these admins showing up as capys and trophies, but couldn't send pomme one message?!

either they left her out of things like they always fucking do to the french, or they organised a huge admin get together literally days after one (two with dapper joining her) of them quits. literally one of the main issues all the admins have is the lack of forewarning, but it seems like they're ignoring that and telling them to log on the day of again...

also, weren't there supposed to be no roleplay admins on the server until wages are sorted? but nope, apparently they can show up as capys or trophies or cucurucho but not the eggs?!

it just kinda feels like they're trying to distract us with new characters which is really scummy.

[qtubbo]

i know not everyone likes thinking about the meta side of things with how the admins are involved in the story, but i would absolutely love to know at least a little bit more about the behind the scenes stuff that they do. i get that some of it would be spoilers but i am so curious to know which parts of the story are planned out and which parts are just admins joining in on the roleplay. like the fed workers showing up after the capy party makes sense as a way to jumpstart a new plot line but they couldn't know for sure that bad and tubbo would react they way they did. there are so many times where it's impossible to tell what their motivations are and it's a huge part of what makes the qsmp so interesting

honestly Im under the impression the fedworker stuff was on purpose soley because fred is like blue, so they must of had stuff planned. Im unsure though if they planned it to go this way, or it just happened to match up tubbo and bad, but yeah its very mysterious when this is all over I’d like to know the admins side on things.

[graveyardbalogna]

Hi! I’ve alr sent this request into a few rp finders, but decided to make a post :>)

I’m Capy 18 he/they and looking for other 18+ roleplay partners! I’m looking to start a Harry Potter roleplay, specifically Drarry. (Anti-jkr)

I’d prefer to roleplay Draco and my preferred platform is discord.

I’m a literate writer, but I’m pretty lenient with my partner’s response length, just keep one liners as a last resort! I’m also not too picky on response time or anything like that ^^

I’m super open to OOC talk and responding to things happening in the rp in real time !! I’ll ask you on your preference for this before we start haha

I’m okay with nsfw and mature themes, but Ofc am against anything generally immoral such as incest, SA, bestiality, etc. and I don’t roleplay racism, transphobia, or ableism. (Fantasy bigotry is still icky man!! 😭) Im okay with exploring themes of internalized homophobia, drugs and alcohol.

Other than that, I’d prefer if you came with a plot in mind and we can build from there, but it isn’t required.

I’m open to AUs but prefer plots to be canon-divergent.

Thank you! Anything not touched on in here we can discuss over discord ^^

[canonrpfinder]

Hi!

I’m Capy 18 he/they and looking for other 18+ roleplay partners! I’m looking to start a Harry Potter roleplay, specifically Drarry.

I’d prefer to roleplay Draco and my preferred platform is discord.

I’m a literate writer, but I’m pretty lenient with my partner’s response length, just keep one liners as a last resort! I’m also not too picky on response time or anything like that ^^

I’m super open to OOC talk and responding to things happening in the rp in real time !! I’ll ask you on your preference for this before we start haha

I’m okay with nsfw and mature themes, but Ofc am against anything generally immoral such as incest, SA, bestiality, etc. and I don’t roleplay racism, transphobia, or ableism. (Fantasy bigotry is still icky man!! 😭) Im okay with exploring themes of internalized homophobia, drugs and alcohol.

Other than that, I’d prefer if you came with a plot in mind and we can build from there, but it isn’t required.

I’m open to AUs but prefer plots to be canon-divergent.

Thank you! Anything not touched on in here we can discuss over discord ^^

✒

[ayleen91]

[arofili]

tagged by @effervescentdragon, ty!!!

rules: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it!

oh jeez i’ve got... A LOT of WIPs djfhkjfhdj. and this isn’t even including “updates to my WIPs” !!!

silvergifting week fic

Glorfelenwe

Warg Puppy

Legolas and Arien

Halenthir and in-laws

kings and things to take by storm

tfo new oaths

Victory If Thou Darest

att sequel

red undies

russingon kinkmeme

Russingon roleplay

taeglin heatfic

please feel free to send me an ask about any of these!!!!

i tag: @buffintruder @last-capy-hupping @jaz-the-bard and @crownlessliestheking !!

[mrs-gucci]

Full Service {Maurizio Gucci x Reader}

author’s notes: hellooo! this idea was rolling around in my brain for a while, but it took a bit for me to get it just right. so, here’s the final finished product!

**I used a translation app for all of the Italian in this story, so I apologize for any mistakes or grammatical errors. all Italian will be in italics, with the translations following the dialogue in parenthesis.

**This is MY OWN INTERPRETATION of Maurizio Gucci’s character, as portrayed by Adam Driver in the upcoming film, House Of Gucci.

warnings: smut. maurizio calling reader “tesoro”™️. a tiny bit of fluff at the very end. maid/boss roleplay (lowkey?? except reader’s actually a maid lol). oral. no aftercare. dirty talk and name-calling/degradation, but in italian ;)

(possible) tw’s: indifelity/extramarital affair. implied age gap (reader is over 21, no more than 10 years difference).

word count: 2.7k

“Tesoro” means “Treasure” in Italian (an affectionate nickname).

You’d just begun cleaning the marbled kitchen when Mr. Gucci arrives home. You turn around and offer him a small smile, which he ignores, shrugging the briefcase off his shoulder. 

He immediately walks into his office and shuts the door without a single word or glance, and you probably wouldn’t see him again for the rest of the evening. That’s usually how it went. Patrizia wasn’t home yet, a surprise considering she’s usually home all day when you come to clean. 

You’ve developed quite the crush for Mr. Gucci as of late, although you’d never admit it aloud. He was a bit older than you, not to mention married. But, you couldn’t help it, he was unbelievably handsome, successful, and quick-witted when he wanted to be. Usually after a drink or two.

But, he was a man very dedicated to his work, which often left him with a stern demeanor and a harsh tone of voice. He barely paid you mind, especially not when work was waiting for him in his office. 

You continued to clean for another hour or so; it was a mansion, after all, and the kitchen was at least three times the size of your bedroom. Plus, the extensive marble surfaces and stainless steel appliances require your full service. You were so immersed in your work that you didn’t even notice Mr. Gucci’s presence behind you. 

Only when you turned around did you realize not only him, but the close proximity between your bodies. You gasp, backing up against the cabinetry. 

“Oh! Signore Gucci, mi scuso. Non sapevo che ci fossi.”  (Oh! Mr. Gucci, my apologies. I didn’t know you were there.)

His eyes look you up and down for a brief moment before returning to meet yours, a soft smile pulling at his lips. 

“Va bene, piccoletto. Non volevo farti da parte.” (It’s alright, little one. I didn’t mean to startle you.)

He sighs, looking away.

“Volevo informarvi che Patrizia non tornera stasera.  Ha deciso di restare la notte in una casa di amici.”  (I wanted to inform you that Patrizia won’t be coming back this evening. She’s decided to stay the night at a friends house.)

You could sense that there was something else going on, but you didn’t prod further, deciding that it was none of your business. You nod up at him, a bit confused as to why he’s telling you this. And why he has to be standing so damn close to tell you.

“Grazie per avermi informato, signore. Ho quasi finito di pulire la giornata, quindi saro via tra un��ora circa.”  (Thank you for letting me know, sir. I am almost done cleaning for the day, so I’ll be gone in an hour or so.)

Maurizio reaches his hand up to hold the side of your face, thumb swiping across your bottom lip. You freeze, tensing beneath his touch.

“Da quando hai iniziato a lavorare qui, ho trovato sempre piu difficile concentrarsi sul mio lavoro. Sai perche, piccoletto?” (You know, ever since you began working here, I’ve found it more and more difficult to focus on my work. Do you know why that is, little one?)

“No, signore, non lo so.” (No, sir, I don’t know.)

He runs a single finger down from my lips, tracing a straight line over my throat before it toys with the collar of my uniform.

“La tua uniforme...mi sta distrando.” (Your uniform is...distracting for me.)

The breath hitches in your throat as his fingers rub the material of the smoothed-down collar. His gaze flicks down to where his thumb and forefinger are.

“Quando ti vedo,” (Whenever I see you,)

He begins, leaning in a little closer.

“Trovo che i miei pantaloni cominciino a sentirsi stretti, il che e strano perche ho sistemato tutto il mio costume.”  (I find that my pants begin to feel tight, which is strange because I have all of my suits custom fitted.)

You nearly choke on your breath as his hand travels down the curves of your body, traversing the scoop of your hip before resting just above the hem of your uniform dress.

“E strano, sig. Gucci.” (That is odd, Mr. Gucci.)

His hand begins massaging the side of your thigh gently, and he leans down just a bit further, mouth now right in front of your ear. His hot breath sends a chill down your spine.

“Sta succedendo adesso, in effetti. Pensi di potermi aiutare con questo problema, Y/N?” (It’s happening right now, in fact. Do you think you could help me with this problem, Y/N?)

He presses you up against the cabinets, bodies flush together. A small groan escapes his lips when his obvious erection slides on your lower stomach.

You’ve never been as perplexed and aroused as you are in this moment. The burn between your thighs is nearly unbearable, and as much as you hate to admit it, you wanted this.

“Sono al suo servizio, signore.” (I am at your service, sir.)

Maurizio smirks, hooking a finger under the hem and pulling the stretchable fabric of your uniform dress out, then releasing it, allowing it to snap back into place on your outer thigh.

“In ginocchio, piccoletto.” (On your knees then, little one.)

Without hesitation, you slide down onto your knees, mouth watering as you look up at him, awaiting his next command. He cups your cheek, gently swiping his thumb across your cheekbone. 

“Bellissima e obbediente, capisco. Bene, bene.” (Beautiful and obedient, I see. Good, good.)

You bite your lip as he pats your cheek, then runs a hand over the bulge in his pants, sighing softly at the contact. His fingers curl up underneath, cupping and squeezing his balls while his thumb presses down on the head, rubbing it. He groans, letting out a shaky breath afterwards. 

“Vedi cosa mi fai fare, Y/N? Devo scendere e massaggiarmi cosi, togliendo tempo di lavoro prezioso.”  (Do you see what you make me do, Y/N? I have to reach down and rub myself like this, taking away precious work time.)

You’re soaked already, clit throbbing, begging for attention. You whine softly, chewing your lip as you resist the urge to lunge forward and run your face over his clothed length.

He smirks.

“Questo ti eccita, piccolo? Ti piace immaginarmi di toccarmi cosi nel mio ufficio?” (Does that thought excite you, little one? Do you like imagining me touching myself like this in my office?)

Your eager nod only spurs him on, hips pushing forward into his palm. He quickly takes his hand away, taking a small step closer so that the bulge is mere centimeters from your lips. Your jaw slacks and your breath becomes hot and heavy, mouth eager to worship him. 

His large hand gently wraps around the back of your head, pushing your head forward, encouraging you to touch him. You don’t require any further invitation, mouthing at his length while your nose drags against it. 

He widens his stance, spreading his legs apart as his hips start to grind against your mouth. 

“Oh, e cosi entusiasta. Mi piace, merda.” (Oh, she’s so eager. I love it, shit.)

The back of your head begins to hurt as it’s pressed further and further against the cabinet handles, but you don’t care, reaching around to grab his ass to pull him further into you. Even he seems surprised by this, asscheeks clenching as he suddenly thrusts forward with a low grunt. 

Maurizio wraps his hands in your hair, keeping you still as he pulls back, chest heaving slightly. His pupils are blown wide and he grabs your chin, thumb pressing down into the flesh. 

“Apri bene.” (Open wide.)

He says, grinning down at you as he begins pulling his belt buckle loose. 

Soon, he undoes his pants and pulls himself out from beneath the restrictive material, humming in satisfaction as his length bobs in front of you. His hands rest on either side of your head as he guides his weeping head towards your mouth. You open for him, and he leans forward, pushing into your mouth.

You immediately begin choking and gagging, but he just keeps going, pushing inch after inch inside. His abdomen tenses and his back curls when he’s shoved all of himself in your mouth, letting out a shaky exhale. 

“Cosi, oh bella ragazza, e cosi bella la bocca.” (That’s it, oh good girl, such a good mouth.)

You’re forced to remain still as your throat constricts, head pinned against the cabinets with his hands on either side. Once you adjust to the new intrusion, Maurizio pulls back before thrusting forward again, growling under his breath. 

“Cazzo, e una cosa buona per me.” (Fuck, that’s good, so good for me.)

All you can do is moan as your boss begins fucking your mouth, eyelids brimming with tears at the constant touch of his tip on your uvula. He bends over, supporting himself on the counter with an arm while his hand tightens in your hair, thrusts getting faster.

“Guarda questa bocca che mi allunga per il cazzo. Che brava ragazza, prendendo il cazzo dei capi come se fosse troia.”  (Look at this little mouth stretching out for my cock. What a good girl, taking her bosses cock like the slut she is.)

You moan loudly, hand swiftly snaking down between your legs, fingertips pressing on the throbbing nub to provide relief. When he sees you do this, it only seems to encourage him further, one foot scooting forward so that he’s now almost completely bent over you. 

His hips are becoming desperate, now, losing their rhythm as his inevitable release builds. 

“Ah, sapevo che avresti avuto una bella bocca, Y/N. Ho sempre saputo che saresti ansioso di prendere il mio uccello, disposto a lasciarti usare cosi.” (Ah, I knew you’d have a good little mouth, Y/N. I always knew you’d be eager to take my cock, willing to let me use you like this.)

You’re sobbing around him now, tears streaming down your cheeks at the sheer intensity of the arousal you’re experiencing. He looked so good like this: hair a mess, glasses fogged, panting and grunting with each thrust, all while he slams his cock into your mouth without relent.

Suddenly, he pulls out and stumbles back, hands gripping the edge of the countertop as he catches his breath. He stares down at you with a look of pure hunger, of carnal lust, and it makes you shudder. 

“Alzati e piegati al bancone. Subito.” (Stand up and bend yourself over the counter. Now.)

He strokes himself rapidly as you stand up on shaky legs and bend over, spreading your legs. He’s quick to come up behind you, grabbing your hips to pull you back a bit so that your hips were off the edge. 

You gasp when he yanks the skirt up over your hips, revealing your creamy globes and the red lace thong nestled between them. He growls, making quick work of your panties, shoving them down off your hips before running his fingers along your folds delicately, just barely brushing them. 

Maurizio smirks when your hips try to grind down on him, seeking the friction you so desperately needed. He smacks your ass promptly, causing a choked cry to leave your throat. 

“Stai fermo, Y/N.” (Stay still, Y/N.)

Two of his digits suddenly breach your soaked entrance, pushing up into you. You gasp softly, hips jerking slightly as he begins fucking his thick fingers up into you. His hand spreads across your lower back, keeping you still as he curls his digits up to rub and tease that spongy spot on your walls. 

“C-Cazzo, sig. Gucci, ti prego. Scopami, la voglio cosi male.”  (F-Fuck, Mr. Gucci, please. Please fuck me, I want it so badly.)

He grins, giving your g-spot a few more rubs before pulling his fingers out, smearing the slick over your lips.

“Succhiali, piccoletto. Assaggiati sulle dita.” (Suck them, little one. Taste yourself on my fingers.)

You open your mouth and moan around his digits as you suck them clean, tongue swirling around them before he takes them out. His tip pokes at your entrance and he runs himself over your folds to collect some lubricant before positioning himself behind you. 

“Pronta?” (Ready?)

You don’t even have time to respond before he shoves his hips forward, sheathing himself fully inside you. Your eyes almost bug out of your skull before squeezing shut, a loud gasp coming from your lips. He isn’t necessarily hung, but he’s certainly the biggest and thickest you’ve ever taken. 

His fingers dig into your hips as he remains still, allowing you to adjust to his size. After a moment, he draws back before thrusting forward again, building a steady rhythm with his hips. Small noises come from his lips as he fucks you into the countertop. 

“Si, cazzo. Cosi stretto e piccolo, sapevi di sentirti bene circondato dal mio uccello.” (Yes, fuck yes. So tight and little, knew you’d feel good wrapped around my cock.)

Your insides clench at his whispered words.

“Quante volte ci ha pensato, signore?” (How many times have you thought of this, sir?)

“Troppi per contare.” (Too many to count.)

He growls, hips suddenly bucking forward out-of-rhythm.

“Ogni volta che mi sono toccata, ho pensato a te, a questa stronzetta. Mi chiedevo se fossi stretto e ho pensato che sarebbe bello dividerla a meta con il mio cazzo.” (Every time I touched myself, I thought of you, of this little cunt. I wondered if you’d be tight, and I thought of how good it’d feel to split you in half with my cock.)

Maurizio puts his hand under your thigh and puts it up on the counter, bending down so his chin rests on your shoulder.

“Te lo sei immaginato anche questo, piccolo? Hai pensato a me quando ti sei toccata?” (Did you imagine this too, little one? Did you think about me when you touched yourself?)

You nod.

“Si, signore. Ti pensavo cosi, immaginavo che fossero le tue dita dentro di mi invece che le mie.” (I did, sir. I thought of you like this, imagined it was your fingers inside me instead of my own.)

“Ragazza sporca.” (Dirty girl.)

He snarls, pounding into you harder, hips spurred on by your words.

You’re close, now, walls beginning to pulse around him. He feels this, one hand wrapping around your throat while the other trails down around your front, fingers seeking your clit. 

His hand tightens around your neck, fingers gripping your jaw.

“Lo sento, tu sei vicino, piccolo. Forze, sborra intorno al mio uccello. Copri il tuo capo nella sporca fiaca e mostragli che porchetta sei.” (I can feel it, you’re close, little one. Come on, cum around my cock. Cover your boss in your filthy slick, show him what a little slut you are.)

With only a few circles over your erect clit, coupled with his cock stroking your walls rapidly and the dirty manner in which he was speaking to you, your release comes within seconds. You moan hoarsely, lungs depleted of some oxygen as his hand tightens around your throat. 

“Cazzo, arrivo!” (Fuck, I’m cumming!)

He ruts desperately into you, chasing his climax as he fucks you through yours. At the last minute, he pulls out, furiously jerking his cock before thick hot ropes of cum shoot from his tip, painting your bare ass. He grunts and groans through the whole thing, stroking himself through it before squeezing the head, letting the final drop land on your skin.

Both of you take a moment to catch your breaths and re-center yourselves in reality. Maurizio tucks himself back into his pants before walking over to grab a paper towel, wetting it slightly. He wipes all the drying seed off of your skin for you, bending down to pull your panties back up and your dress back down. 

Your legs are shaky as you stand back up, smoothing out the front of your uniform. Much to your surprise, Mr. Gucci didn’t leave right away, instead turning you around and bending down for a kiss. 

The kiss was gentle and tender, a stark contrast to everything that's happened up until this point. His large hand cupped your cheek and his thumb ran along your cheekbone before he pulled away, offering you a small smile.

“Grazie, piccolo.” (Thank you, little one.)

You return the smile.

“Certo, signore.” (Of course, sir.)

Turns out, the marble and stainless steel weren’t the only things that required your full service today.

[l-capitan]

hello! i'm leaving this up as a permanent plotting call for current followers & new for my muse Il Capitano from Genshin Impact. if you like this post, it will let me know that you are open for communication and wanting to talk plots/starters/threads out!

when it comes to genres, i'm genuinely okay with a lot of things (save for some themes listed in my rules). i'm open for dark themes (within reason), angst, drama, slice of life, fluff, first meetings, etc. i'm not *really* looking for one-offs, as i really want to build connections, but if you have any ideas i'm absolutely willing to hear them out!

[despot-despair]

Not an ask (you're getting used to this are you?) but I'd like to make an ovation for this whole RP. The story was interesting from start to finish, the sprites are AMAZING and so are the animations. It has to be one of my favorite Dangan RPs I have ever watched. Except the fact that I'm crying non-stop haha. If I were to ask a single thing, it would be if there would be a release of all the sprite portraits, so we can have clear refs for drawing (and meming possibly) ~With love, Konoko

Ah thank you so much!!! I really can’t appreciate enough how much support this campaign has gotten despite everything! It is endlessly heartwarming to receive these kinds of messages and I’m elated to respond to them! Once again, I have to give the biggest round of applause to the whole mod team for all their work. (UNDER THE CUT, because i ended up writing a lot and i think it’s too big of a block of text to include by itself)

I will consider posting the character portraits. I was gonna say that they’re available on the /roster page but i realize that that page had been updated with their deaths. Now that the game is over and you can (presumably) put together that everyone is alive, i might just reupload them there. :) - mod tal 

Lovely is my co-mod for all of this, being able to make decisions and host things when i am unable to do it myself and generally being a pillar of support for everything that a roleplay campaign calls for.

Sandy is a submod for the mechanics of this game. He has been an unbelievably valuable asset with his experience and  wisdom throughout all of our decisions in the game. Almost hosting the entire B plot (S.T.A.R.S.) on his own, this man is amazing at being able to ties things together for the sake of a story.

Ash, another submod, while largely silent is incredibly reliable and supported the game by keeping up with regular maintenance that this campaign ambitiously called forth.

Ysther, an art mod, I cannot thank you enough for carrying this entire team with your unbelievably amazing compositions and sketches. I don’t know how much you’re willing to admit it, but your skill absolutely dwarfs my own and without you, this game would not have been able to be as visually stunning as we have been able to put together.

Capi, another art mod, has been unbelievably helpful in all aspects even outside of art. While your art is amazing and had been stunning at every corner, your support and insight on our decisions throughout the game have been invaluable and of course it goes without saying that your participation as the mastermind has been wonderful.

Shai, our final art mod, while too shy to offer too many contributions, had been incredibly helpful in everything we expected you to do and more so. She had been a great emotional and motivational support on my end, and i cannot appreciate that enough.

[olympus-summit]

Change Of Plans

Hello dear applicants! This way come rather unexpectedly given the fact it’s not a weekend or a special date, but the mod team have important announcements to make regarding both ourselves and our plans going forward in the future.

First of all, we must say a regrettable goodbye to Capi, as she will be departing the OS art mod team due to issues with irl commitments. We wish her all the best going forwards, and thank her for all of the art assets she’s already contributed to the Olympus Summit thus far! 

In light of the reshuffling, however, we’re pleased to welcome someone else to the art mod team: Knightly! A quick introduction to her:

Hi, it’s good to be here! My name’s Knightly, I use she/her, and live in EST. I’ve been in the DR roleplay community for over a year now, but this is the first time I’ve been an art mod so I’m looking forward to it! So far I’ve appeared in Royal Despair, Aces & Spades, and Monorail - Murder on the Hope’s Peak Express, but I hope to expand my repertoire in the future. With that said, I can’t wait to see what everyone has in store for their character designs!

Due to the circumstances, and the need for more time to catch her up as well, the mod team has decided to extend the deadline for our apps and extensions! The new regular deadline for app submission will be March 8th, 11:59PM EST! That is also the deadline to request an extension through messaging the mods privately via Discord or our ask box, and the extension period will then last until March 15th, 11:59PM EST! 

We hope that the extra time will let you breathe a little easier in managing your applications, and look forward to seeing them!

And fret not: this Saturday, there will still be one final mascot reveal post! Although the Three Fates have been accounted for, there is a fourth presence within the hallowed halls of the Olympus Summit... Find out who that is soon!

Thank you once again for your kind understanding!

The Olympus Summit is a DR OC group taking place on Discord, with submission-based trials. Featuring an experimental motive system and opportunities to contribute to the plot even after your character has died in the Underworld, players can expect to be challenged on the themes of internal dissension and interpersonal relationships, as they discover the truth behind why these eighteen talented individuals have fallen afoul of a Mutual Killing Game.

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Part 7

Everyone of you guys is helping me get through my period in time where things get a bit difficult during recovery. I may not look damaged but I am. But you guys are putting together the pieces. Keep doing what you do, because your content is helping someone. It’s helping me live another day. Not to put that on you. But your content...inspires me to keep up the pace. Keep hope. Live life for me. Heal my mind, body, and soul. I may not know any of you guys personally but...I care for all of you. I love all of You platonically. If something happened to you or is going on with you, don’t hesitate to talk to me, or ask for help. I want to be useful and helpful to someone in need. I may not have much...but if it’s enough to help, then I will pour everything into helping you guys.

Love,❤️Baxxie, Graffonti, Angela, Roleplay-kun, Artist-Chan, Author-san🌸❤️🌸🤜🏼🤛🏼🌸❤️🌸

And not just Toby Fox. I want to be as inspiring and awesome as:

@atllas @grubus @ffxplayer @circleheadd @mastersofthe80s @sacchariwrites @kindly-whisper-norbury @softestvirgil @diddlydarndoodles @animatedtext @redlikebloodiedbones @caffeinatedcapi @aliakbar925 @zulfica @gedo9111 @asexuality-and-aphobia @caffeinated-capi-reblogs @nightstorm02 @lvsick @bluest-gaudiest-patronuses @edi-chan @vertebralheights @rrealtrap @link-0602 @limmiyo @alyss-heart @hollowknightzine @discopanda81116 @a-butterfly1 @somehumerusbones @lullychi @memehawu @star-sanses @dengoes @xxfrans-ausxx @leafaske @diddlydarnsnapyourneck @mooncatyao @dangeroustogoatalone @selfcare-bot @what-the-floofin @gochigocochi @inks-play-ground @symphysins @beliieves @justanotherhalfmonster @kashagal-blog @llamadrama487 @theydrawthings @blue-kohina

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|| Flowers Are Nice || Accepting ! ||

[ GUCCI KING!! Rayne, one of my three hamigos- You better buckle up because this is somethin.

Okay, okay, first of all, I don’t think it’s a secret that you make me happy? I get all excited and giddy whenever I see you in my inbox or whenever you chat with me! You’re really sweet and I honestly admire your bravery and honesty. Your Ouma is on-point and I love interacting with him!! We should write more and I love your pregame babbie too~ It honestly shows that you care for the clown, and the effort you put for roleplays and his character is really good!

Yesterday was a blessing and I did learn a few things about the clown, and it’s always a blast chatting with you in general. You introduced me to amazing RPGmaker games like Angels of Death and Hello Charlotte! I’m honestly invested and I love it… And I love you very much. 

I hope things are going to get better on your end. Please know that you’ll be okay, and try to hang in there alright! If there’s anything I can do to help, you’re more than welcome to hmu!! I’m proud that you made it this far, and you got this, things will get better for you soon! If not tomorrow or today, then the next day. If not, then the day after, or so forth. 

Thank you so much for the kind words and your support, especially during the times where I’m beyond upset and my rational thinking is broken. Whenever you reassure me, it does mean a lot to me like- aA,,,Thank you for everything, Rayne!!

I hope I can return the favour because you truly deserve so much! I love yoou! ]

@ahogedetective​

[ Kay, you’re nEXT–

First of, I love you and your muses- Second off, Ily?? But for real, I really enjoy chatting with you and talking about my ideas and small scenarios. I feel comfortable telling you anything that pops up in mind when it comes to our muses! I could go on all day talking about our twin AU, some shippy stuff, and I wouldn’t ever get tired of it. We could have 20 threads and I’d have lots of fun writing em!

You’re a wonderful friend, you’re sweet and kind, you’re funny, and you always know when to karate chop my head whenever I worry abt something that’s so small. 3 Which I appreciate because you knock some senses to me kjNBSNMa 

Honestly, I don’t even know a day where you haven’t made me smile/happy/calm, because you’re just...You’re great okay, you’re great and i love you so much and never stop being you!! Chatting with you, Rayne and Vono is honestly one of the highlights of my days and it’s always amusing and fun! I said this for Vono, but I’ll say it for you and Rayne as well; I hope our friendship can last long, because I love all of you so much and you’re my dear hamigos..!

From Sushi mun to Sushi mun, we’re on the same wavelengths, and I’m always happy to have you around! Thanks for everything, Kaykay!   ]

@truthgloved

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jhbNDK Capi, listen, have a seat. I love you so so much, and I’m happy to see you in tumblr again! Even if you appear for a bit, it’s always nice seeing you here and there! But aside from that, even if you’re not on tumblr, it’s always a pleasure talking to you. You showed me that there’s nothing to be scared of when interacting with you, and talking to you truly makes me happy!

Your writing is amazing, I want to write more with you and although I’m beyond garbage with plotting, I’d love to try something casual with you sometime!

You’re one of my closest friends and one of the best things that have ever happened to me, and I hope one day I can make you feel happy just like how you made me happy.

I have a lot of good memories with you- like… The first time we met, the days where we would meme about, where I’d talk to you early in the heccin’ morning, that time we watched a buncha Dangan memes, and just…Having you around in general. Honestly, I would love to do more with you in the near future~! Just know that even if you have downfalls after the rain comes the rainbow. I’m proud that you made it this far!

Thank you so much for your support whenever I had the guts to vent to you and kEEP BEING AWESOME, YOU BELOVED BUNNY-! LOVE YOU LOTS, MY GUCCI PAL! ]

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