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Begging for more people to write Emily blunt / Eva green movies 🧎♂️🙏
#ooc tag#ooc post#ooc#eva green rp#Emily blunt rp#penny dreadful rp#the devil wears prada rp#TDWP rp#The girl on the train rp#snow white rp#winter war rp#huntsman rp#Snow White and the huntsman rp#Mary Poppins rp#Disney rp#cracks rp#Tim burton rp
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Aragorn froze, his eyes falling on Freya’s as he nodded slowly. “He didn’t deserve you or your daughter” he whispered quietly, stepping forward to be closer to the queen. “It is safe, I wouldn’t harm the woman who raised my daughter. She loves you and even at her young age, she knows you’re her mother” he whispered and sighed. “I’m not taking her away from you, Freya. If you must know, my wife died the same day I thought my daughter died. She was killed by the huntsmen” he stated and sighed a little.
“I have let that tragedy go now but only if you allow me to stay in your castle to be the father I’ve always wanted to be to /our/ daughter” he stated as he slowly got down on one knee to swear his allegiance and loyalty to her. “I’ll protect you for her sake and I hope we can grow a closer bond” he stated, bowing his head down.
“All I know is, one of us was supposed to kill the other. Isn’t that what they mean when they say ‘lovers’?” For freya for aragorn (oc) from @fullintenticns
“Perhaps it is. Andrew and I never thought of killing each other, and yet he…” She trailed off, not wanting to relive that horrible moment in her life. She could still smell the smoke and see the charred ruins of her daughter’s cradle, and she closed her eyes to try and will it all away.
She and Aragorn weren’t trying to kill each other anymore, but she wasn’t going to presume anything and consider themselves as lovers. He had had a wife, and she expected that he was still in love with her after all these years. Evelyn was the one who bound them together, their love for the little girl strong enough to transcend their initial distrust and dislike of each other. “Is it safe for me to presume that you no longer wish to kill me? You seemed hellbent on doing that the first time we met.”
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Escapes basement, immediately running back to Shaftlands, glaring
@poiison-apples
•And tackled•
Do you want rose to find us both out here or go back in that basement and we both live unscathed. You’re choice really just know I’m going to run after you either way, cheré
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wish i had the balls to make a tumblr rp blog. i want to rp monster hunter shit but making more blogs scares me. i need to rp as the huntsman. i need to make elaborate stories with people. RIGHT NOW‼️
#i mean i guess i could open my discord dms but eek. AACK#i already have two askblogs on hiatus bc i lost interest in the fandom#i know askblogs aren't the same as rp blogs but. h#idk if i should tag this as monster hunter... its not even a post abt it#monster hunter world#i GUESS. since huntsman is there#i need to be autistic with someone
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Hello!
So I was wondering if anyone is interested in a silktea rp with me.
I’m a huntsman main so I’m looking for a Sandy rper
Uh I can do normal or Mer au or pretty much anything!
Mainly looking for people who are 17+, not for smut, but because I am comfortable with people who are closer my age!
Uh yeah that’s all!
#silktea#lego monkie kid huntsman#lmk huntsman#huntsman#LMK#lmk sandy#Sandy lmk#sha wujing#roleplay#rp request
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RP Starter (Open to Anyone):
[Pre-Heresy]
Lark is practicing throwing knives at a far off target. He arches his arm in a powerful launch, and the knife he held shoots straight forward; moments later it hits the target nearly perfectly.
His following attempts are not as lucky, however, and he struggles to get a good strike in. Cursing under his breath, he keeps trying, and failing.
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𝐒𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐍 (𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟐)
Feel free to change titles and pronouns as needed!
"Lips red as blood, hair black as night, bring me your heart, my dear, dear ___________."
"Do you hear that? It's the sound of battles fought and lives lost."
"It once pained me to know that I am the cause of such despair, but now their cries give me strength. Beauty is my power."
"Mirror, mirror on the wall. Who is fairest of them all?"
"Where she leads, I follow!"
"You have eyes, ___________, but you can not see! She is the One! I see an end to darkness!"
"Who are you? Why does the queen want you dead?"
"You should know. You're the one hunting me!"
"My queen, you have defied nature and robbed it of its fairest root. But on this day there is one more beautiful than you."
"I've seen what she sees. I can kill her."
"I will not abandon her a second time!"
"You can't have my heart."
"What does she want from me?"
"Come and avenge your father, who was too weak to raise his sword."
"You are one of the few who has ventured into the dark forest. One of my prisoners has escaped there."
"I shall give this wretched world the queen it deserves."
"It's the princess. __________ has kept her alive all these years."
"I feel that you and I are bound."
"You possess a rare beauty, my love, in here. Never lose it. It will serve you well when you are queen."
"I told you to run."
"If I had, you'd be dead."
"She is life itself."
"I would rather die than live another day in this death!"
"Is there no end to your power and beauty?"
"You don't even realize how lucky you are never to know what it is to grow old!"
"You were the only one who could break the spell and destroy me, and the only one pure enough to save me."
"That's kind, child. Especially when it's said that yours is the face of true beauty in this kingdom."
"This all must be difficult for you. I, too, lost my mother when I was a young girl. I can never take your mother's place, ever. But I feel that you and I are bound. I feel it there, your heart."
"I was ruined by a king like you once. I replaced his queen. An old woman. And in time I too would have been replaced. Men use women. They ruin us, and when they are finished with us, they toss us to the dogs like scraps."
"Lock her up. One never knows when royal blood may be of value."
"Our scars protect us. Without beauty, we are worthless to the Queen. It's a sacrifice we made so we could raise our children in peace while their fathers are at war. And you, your sacrifice will come."
"Your beauty is all that can save you, Ravenna! This spell will make your beauty your power and protection. By fairest blood, it is done. But be warned, by fairest blood, this spell can be undone."
"You see, child, love always betrays us."
"You deserved better. I once had a wife, Princess. Sara was her name. When I came back from the wars, I carried with me the stench of death and the anger of the lost. I wasn't worth saving, that's for sure. She did so anyway. And I loved her so much. I loved her more than anyone or anything. Then I let her out of my sight and she was gone. And I became myself again. A self I never cared for. Until you. See, you remind me of her. Her heart, her spirit. But now you, too, have gone. You both deserved better, and I'm so sorry I failed you. I'm so sorry. But you'll be a queen in Heaven now and sit among the angels."
"Death favors no man. We must ride like thundering waves under the tattered battle flag of my father."
"We have rested long enough. Frost to fire and fire to frost. Iron will melt. But it will writhe inside of itself! All these years, all I've known is darkness. But I have never seen a brighter light than when my eyes just opened. And I know that light burns in all of you! Those embers must turn to flame. Iron into sword. I will become your weapon! Forged by the fierce fire that I know is in your hearts! For I have seen what she sees. I know what she knows. I can kill her. And I'd rather die today than live another day of this death! Who will ride with me? Who will be my brother?"
"Then let them come. Let them break their skulls on these stone walls and bring me my prize."
"Magic comes at a lofty price."
"And the expense grows."
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if there's any Huntsman muses out there... hello 🌹 😉
#Slide into my dms???#Snow white and the huntsman rp#The huntsman rp#the huntsman winter's war rp#🥺 🙏 💕#SWATH rp
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OPEN TO : all fantasy muses! MUSE : siemon weiss ( snow white. ). 20s. they / them. the witch in the wood. PLOT : once the crown prince, siemon fled the palace after learning of their stepmother's plot many years ago & now lives as the witch in the woods, helping the local villages who seek them for their herbal knowledge, poisons and magical potions. your muse could be seeking the bounty on their head, someone who knew them as the prince, or from the local village, seeking their help. quests, adventures, and general fantasy shenanigans are gladly welcomed!
✦ siemon places the bundle of yarrow into the basket and then stops, hand poised over the soft steams as their eyes cloud over with warning. movement. overhead, a hawk's cry cuts through the day — piercing and sharp. a tangled web of impressions set itself against their mind. the wind against wing, the dizzying spread of color and movement, the twitch of prey — and movement. siemon recognizes the shifting gait, human. & that meant that they could not speak to it. bear or moose, they could slip into their minds and warn them away but humans were a matter entirely.
oh, how irritating. they were moving through woods. they needed to stop them before they wandered into the darker parts where maps were useless with the shifting roads & fairies with their tricks at play.
the cloud leaves their eyesight and they straighten, turning and translating the map of the hawk's mind to their knowledge of these dark woods. ( dark and dangerous but siemon has been here long enough to learn its ways, tracing its paths like roots, like veins. soon enough, home felt less like stone walls and more like the loam. ) hand resting on the bone handle of the wicked half moon of a sickle they keep at their belt. with wild black hair and a heavy coat on their shoulders, the youthfulness of their face is a strange thing. "stop there." their voice is not loud but it is commanding. near a glimpse of who they once were although the only court that they keep these days is between the trees and the herbs, the animals with their silent knowledge. "not another step until you state your business. you should know better than to wander these woods without a guide."
#indie rp#indie fantasy rp#indie fairytale rp#pls feel free to msg to plot but other than that have at it#the huntsman? a fellow witch ? someone lost ? enemies! friends! secret lovers ? o my !#* siemon weiss : threads .#* from inside the ruins : opens .#* verse : once upon a time .
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Starter open to → F (made with Beta)
Simon is a therap|st but that doesn’t need to come into play here if you don’t want it to. but honestly saw a post calling him dad.dy so .... have someone call him that or something similar lol. idk gimmie. Simon doesn’t wake up often.
“Back up --- what did you just call me?” Simon’s eyes were slowly drawn up from the pages on his desk towards the woman standing before him. He had been listening, intently as it were but this? Well this had caught him off guard so excuse him for needing to hear it once more.
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My TikTok is filled with queen Freya edits lately- someone give me her immediately for my OC (aragorn). I NEED TO FIX HER.
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*Wen was about to say something else until her ears twitched, Wen knew she had to finish her work so with a slight bow she saids goodbye*
"Have a good night Huntsman, may the moonlight shine by your side"
*As she was about to leave, the Demon Rabbit turned around and with a quick movement, Wen gently cupped his face to kiss her on the cheek, giving him one last cheerful smile before looking back with her normal dull but glowing eyes and focused gaze, she jumped high away from there making sure that no flower from her hair fell*
*She would have no problem with her bosses if they see her hair, for them as long as she does what she should do then everything is fine (although her brother would be confused asking how she did that with her hair-)*
Huntsman would be left with his fingers brushing where her lips had touched his skin. None but himself would know that such a sweet action counted as his very first kiss. Already in his head he was trying to think of ways to retain the beautiful rabbit's attention, turning to look at the remainder of his supplies. After a moment's thinking, a smile spread across his face. There was a lot of work to do.
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You need to talk to Vil, he's not thinking right and planning on transferring schools to some acting school! And he is just spiraling talk to him please!
we barely saved him last time
Do you really have faith in me to help him?
@xpoisoned-applex (thought you should see this)
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Hello!!! I’m 18+ (21ooc) adv lit and uk time zone!
I’m looking for people who can portray these characters:
Pam beesley
Rachel Watson
Emily charlton
Freya (Snow White & the huntsman)
Mary poppins
Evelyn Abbotts
Vanessa Ives
Amy dunne
Grace (ready or not)
Miss g (cracks)
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fc ideas for the huntsman?
would love to see aaron taylor johnson, michiel huisman, theo james, goran visnjic, jamie dornan, nicholas hoult, patrick dempsey, aron pedersen, alberto guerra, eoin macken, francois arnaud, howard charles, cheyenne jackson, michael greyeyes, kenneth choi, rahul kohli.
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The Huntsman from Snow White
Name: Hunter Andersen Age: 40+ Profession: Employee at Brave Archery & Adventure Center Pronouns: UTP FC suggestions: Travis Fimmel, Pedro Pascal Availability: Open
Biography UTP
Notable character information: Hunter feels a certain amount of responsibility to keep Snoh Winter out of trouble.
#disney rp#small town rpg#skeleton rp#animation rp#fairytale rp#open ch#.open#the huntsman#snow white#snow white rp#hunter andersen#travis fimmel#pedro pascal#queued#.all#all ch
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