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Curious Elio noises. "And what are you?" he asks, not unkindly.
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"What are you?"
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"How about we play a game of rock, paper, scissors to determine who gets to eat the guy's soul?"
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@eternaleye Came to the Barn~!
"Oh, I haven't seen you around before. You look interesting, can I ask what you are?"
Pharaoh looked curiously at the other, he didn't feel much danger at the moment, but he was certainly intrigued. This being wasn't anything he'd ever seen before, and as a result he was very keen to find out what, or who, they were.
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her glowing violet teeth click against one another. jagged knives made of bone set deep within her dark jaws her joints popped as she rotated a shoulder, the joint straining against the bonds that hold her- thick chains made with....something. something she does not know, that prevents her from moving from this spot. they cling to her legs, her arms, her neck. and yet.... here comes a wandering traveler. "set me free." she hisses like a snake. "release me, and it will be worth your while."
He doesn't exactly know how he got there.
Turning left and right in unknown areas, exploring without really knowing what he was looking for to begin with, the only lights coming from the stars in the sky and Gemini. The puppet didn't even notice the other's presence at first, not until she finally spoke.
It was enough to make him jump, a hand holding onto his blade.
"..."
Head tilts on one side, then another, as he dares to take a step closer - not to set her free, as requested, nor to attack, as he probably should. It's mostly to... observe her. The odd being that made his P-Organ beat faster. Not a good feeling, if he says so himself.
Once again, however, Pinocchio was moved by nothing but curiosity....
"...what are you?"
And rudeness.
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"What are you?"
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// she won’t admit it
Send ✓if your muse is secretly attracted to mine (accepting!)
//the truth always comes out one way or another. It definitely can show. ;)
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“I’m a monster.”
Prompt List #2
Mana folds her arms. “And what makes you say that? Is it the way you look or something you’ve done that’s bothering you? In my experience, beings come in too many shapes to imagine, and the real monsters out there tend not to think of themselves as such.”
She softens, smiling as she hesitantly reaches out to touch Ruby’s arm. “And even if you do think of yourself as a monster, there’s always steps you can take going forward. And always someone who will refuse to let you call yourself one.”
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@eternaleye asked:
⌨ What’s a situation you’ve always wanted to RP with the muse?
Mun Talks About The Muse
tbh I'd love to write a situation where his romantic partner/close friend experiencing Bakura losing control to TKB or even Zorc for the first time (and them finding out why he actively avoids talking about it by extension.)
He doesn't like having these discussions with people he doesn't know/is like acquaintances with at best. It gets confusing for them and it often leads to wrong assumptions. So he's just given up on trying to talk about it with anyone he isn't close with.
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@eternaleye asked:
15. a howling bonfire where shadows betray you
creepy location meme
She was brave to wander to this place. He'd been waiting for somebody else to come to these parts. To face judgment for a sin he had deemed damnnation-worthy. But yet, here is someone else. Someone unnatural. It was odd. It was new. It was... fascinating.
"Welcome, stranger." The greeting was calm, cold, casual. He sat at a log, legs crossed at the knees, staring ahead. Those cold violet eyes met hers, a grin ever present on his face. He was going to have fun tonight. "Come, have a seat by the fire." Hands, many hands, gently had Ruby by the shoulders, insisting that she sit. His shadow looked the same. So did the fire's. Hers, if she turned around. Nothing seemed out of place . . . yet.
"I was expecting someone else, but you will do just fine." The flame flickered with a non-existent wind. For a moment, just one, his shadow seemed to be large, posted against a tree with three, wide eyes. "Tell me, dear stranger," that grin widened maliciously, "do you like to play games?"
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@eternaleye asked:
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Send 🌑 to see the darkest side of my muse
The light in those eyes had long since died out. His gaze was cold. His expression was blank, yet carried darkness. The ritual circle had been cautiously drawn onto the floor, candles placed in an intricate design within it. Those icy eyes looked up. He looked so tired, yet fully awake. A cold beacon of lucidity through the haze.
"Did you stop by to say something? Complain? Beg?" The gentle kindness he was known for was gone. The mask had been dropped. Hair undone, tangled locks falling down his shoulders. The knife in his hands danced around his fingers in contemplation. Who knew he had such dexterity with one?
"You're a little late for that. I'm done being something I'm not." Beside him was a ground powder kept in a bowl. Its contents were dumped inside of the circle, not once looking at it. Many would find the staring uncomfortable, especially coming from him. He never looks people in the eyes.
"You should pray to whatever god you believe in. I don't even know what's going to come out of this circle." Now, it was time for light. A matchbook drawn from his pocket. One removed, struck against the side to light it. Each candle meticulously lit. Had to go through a couple of matches but, hey. It works.
"I don't care, either. Hopefully it's worth the time I put in. Be a goddamn shame if it isn't. It's not gonna like me if I'm angry." Ryo leaned back, not once breaking his uncomfortable stare. "So, are you going to stick around or run for the hills? I won't give a shit either way. You won't offend me."
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// for drakken
Here you go!
Get to know: NEVER! | I'd rather not | Convince me! | Sure why not? | Yes please! | ALWAYS!
Befriend: NEVER! | I'd rather not | Convince me! | Sure why not? | Yes please! | ALWAYS!
Date: NEVER! | I'd rather not | Convince me! | Sure why not? | Yes please! | ALWAYS!
Make love with: NEVER! | I'd rather not | Convince me! | Sure why not? | Yes please! | ALWAYS!
Hook up with: NEVER! | I'd rather not | Convince me! | Sure why not? | Yes please! | ALWAYS!
Protect: NEVER! | I'd rather not | Convince me! | Sure why not? | Yes please! | ALWAYS!
Help: NEVER! | I'd rather not | Convince me! | Sure why not? | Yes please! | ALWAYS!
Stop: NEVER! | I'd rather not | Convince me! | Sure why not? | Yes please! | ALWAYS!
Kill: NEVER! | I'd rather not | Convince me! | Sure why not? | Yes please! | ALWAYS!
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preening her wings.
looks at marik.
starts preening his hair.
"What are you doing?"
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☂️ an umbrella
// for P. (she's using her wings)
Give my muse;; Accepting
The sudden ceasing of rain on his head earns a blink from the puppet. At this point he'd kind of grown numb to the feeling of rain, noticing it more when it stopped than when it started. Silently he looks up and finds a wing blocking the fall of water, looking at the owner of the limb for a beat or two.
"... Thank you."
Puppet he may be but he knew manners.
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her tail coiled around her slender legs, a pointed ear giving a twitch as she regarded this...jedi. this supposedly sacred and powerful being among the ones of this universe.
"do you truly believe that there is light in all dark?"
he looks up, feeling eyes cast on him and feels a shudder run down his spine. regardless, he remains standing tall, his feet firmly planted on the ground as he nods his head in reply. "yes . . . and no. i don't believe every darkness has a light, but every light has a tint of darkness. some darkness you can't find your way out of no matter how hard you try, but when there is light, you can always find your way back through it. my father is a great example of that. he was surrounded by darkness for so long, but given the right circumstance, the light called to him and he answered its call. even those swimming in darkness, can find light, you just have to know where to look. you have to want to find it . . . does that answer your question?"
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"What are you?"
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