#open got rp

[multistoty]

Private exclusive multimuse @abeautifulmencgerie

Made by @reginaldedits

[anogardarys]

“i am not a king. i am not a God. i am...worse.”

open starter // verse tbd

[vedroskipagiros]

the young boy was but eight years old when he sought out his great-grandfather's dragon VERMITHOR, their bond was instant and some called it Rhaenys revenge; her grandfather stealing her crown and her son claiming his dragon...

highly selective and private Aemon Velaryon

an original character for House of the Dragon

created and loved by Mole

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[pirtirys]

“It's a promise I'm making to you; whatever may come, your heart I will choose. Forever I'm yours.”

open starter / Lucerys Velaryon / open to male muses

[diana-belova-barnes]

Open RP

Diana steps into the kitchen. Her eyes have large bags under them making it clear she hasn’t slept in a while. She glances briefly at the coffee pot and takes a cup of black coffee something she doesn’t usually do unless she’s nearing three days without sleep. Usually when she drinks coffee she loads it with sugar and milk to make the taste even bearable.

She takes a sip of it a rubs at her arm where she had gotten a scratch the other day from running into a fence. Her level of sleep hasn’t even hit the 72 hour mark she’s fine.

Tags: @your-fav-russian-assassin @daniel-barnes-the-ghost @mori-is-here @yoursx-cyber-skye

@over-bi-the-wayside @clintbarton-thearrowguy (tagging y’all’s main’s cause I interact with multiple of y’all’s characters) @thebestmerc-1 @truthful-timmy-of-saskatoon

@official-buckybarnes @buckyofficialbarnes and anyone else. Just realized how many people I know :). Usually only try to stick to a few tags but am bored.

[this-lovely-universe]

Open Starter: You'd never believe this-

Finley

Finley came bursting in, laughing her ass off.

"You'll never believe it." She laughed.

"I'm such an idiot..."

@arisdaughter @childofthewargod @dianedantedominic @kaiaalwayswins @theorphicforest

@that-girl-cupid @delilah-isnt-dead-yett @daonedaonlyskh @hispanic-child-of-hermes

@aria-pane @wine-cooper @i-am-persephones-daughter @unhinged-waterlilly @chaos-pers0nified

@if-chaos-was-a-boy @ariathemortal @i-was-never-sane @gaygirldoodles @superbstarlightsheep

If you want to be added, removed or if I forgot to tag you, let me know :)

[scarlett-winthrop-maximoff]

Open RP

Scarlett plays with the water in front of her almost unconsciously she had been able to meld it to her will since she was young. The ever changing shape was always a good way to keep her mind occupied even if she had had to hide it for most of her childhood. To be honest she wasn’t completely sure if her parents knew about her powers either. She knew she could do more but sometimes her powers scared her. Scarlett even though she has to concentrate to use the power now that she knows it’s there is still sometimes scared of her own voice. Afraid she’ll accidentally use her power to hurt someone when she doesn’t mean to.

She also knows though that her water abilities still have untapped potential she can feel it whenever she uses them. It’s a feeling in her bones. Scarlett looks over as a dog approaches her and sniffs slowly at her. It’s not Shadow but her Mom has always said she’s a dog magnet. She reaches with her free hand to pet the dog before the owner comes over apologizing.

“It’s okay,” Scarlett says with a smile. “My mom’s always said I’m a dog magnet.” She pets the dog before the owner takes him away back to go play with the other dogs. Scarlett whistles for Shadow who comes running up to her. She smiles leashing him and walking out of the park before running into someone.

Some tags of people who might want to rp: @maryfisk @jade-lopez-maximoff @wanda-maximoff-official @official-pietro-maximoff @pietros-wife @the-best-duck-tamer and anyone else who comes across it idk.

[avesomnia-inhoramortis]

Trina did not wake very often, but something- some pain- drew her suddenly and sharply to her garden in the snow, the Apostate Derelict tended by nothing but jellyfish ghosts and the whirling wind.

"Hello?" She might be disoriented, the snow might sting her feet, but she was here in her only chapel, summoned by the taste of misery. Who...?

[thrpr0phetuseek]

sup, you're a prophet right?

if so ur getting kidnapped

@the-great-emperor-commodus

“Excuse me? I’m a dead prophet, I don’t have much of any us— AH!”

[multistoty]

edits of muses written by my friend over at @housecofmuses

[kiwiplaetzchen]

It was late at night, and the corridors of Hogwarts were eerily quiet, save for the occasional creak of old wood and the whisper of distant footsteps. Almost everyone had gone to bed, except for the occasional pair of students hidden in dark corners, seemingly engaged in some kind of mating ritual. Nosy, however, had no interest in flicking nonsense for tonight. No, the little Niffler had a far more important mission.

Navigating the colossal castle was no small feat for someone as small as Nosy. The towering walls and endless staircases presented a challenge even for a Niffler as brilliant as him. But determination was one of Nosy's greatest qualities - well, that and his impeccable taste in shiny objects and other things. Hours of searching through hallways, past common rooms, and even a quick sniff at the kitchens had finally paid off.

There it was, standing proud and majestic: The Christmas tree he had been searching for! The lights sparkled like stars, the ornaments gleamed like treasure, and Nosy's eyes shone just as brightly as the display before him.

The Niffler had overheard a juicy piece of gossip earlier, his sharp ears tuned in on a group of Prefects chatting lazily in the corner. Apparently, they couldn't be bothered to cast protection charms on all the Christmas trees this year. Tz tz. Lazy gits, Nosy thought, clicking his beak in disdain. They clearly had nothing on Mama William, whose attention to detail was unmatched. Still, what was a loss for them was undoubtedly a massive win for Nosy.

With a squeak of excitement, Nosy hopped towards the tree. It was beautiful! The twinkling lights! The shimmering ornaments! The GLITTER! THE LIGHTS!!! It was like a dream come true for the little menace. His heart raced as if it was trying to keep up with the dazzling twinkles.

Nosy paused for just a moment, standing on his hind legs to inspect a particularly large, golden ornament hanging from one of the lowest branches. With a gentle boop, his paw made contact, and it swung lightly on its hook. He let out a squeak of pure joy, giggling at the delightful wobble it made. He could touch it! This was it - this was the jackpot!!

The little Niffler took a step back, sizing up the towering tree in all its glory, before letting out a honk of pure, unbridled joy. This was his tree now. Without further hesitation, Nosy began climbing, his paws grabbing at the lower branches as his belly pouch greedily devoured ornaments of every shape and size. Sparkling stars, glittering baubles, tiny bells - all disappeared into his pouch, his tail wiggling with glee at every piece.

And the lights! Oh, the shiny lights! Nosy couldn't resist wrapping himself in the glowing strands, his fur glowing like a festive beacon in the dark. This was, without a doubt, the best-est day ever! Perched high in the tree, surrounded by all the treasures he'd claimed, Nosy let out a loud, victorious honk that echoed through the empty halls. The Christmas tree didn’t stand a chance.

[pyrosomatic-metamorphosis]

no but the fact that qbbh is so unreliable rn is so. like he was one of the most secretive people on the island, before. he had access to every egg room. he has risus pills. he’s one of the heads of the order. he is the one who found out about a problem with ninho that scared him so much he didnt even share it with stream. he knows that baghera was made by the feds, and that etoiles is working with the code, and that aypierre is having weird dreams. he knows bagi’s secret base. he knows cellbit’s fear room. he knows dapper’s secret lab. he knows ron.

and now all of those secrets- everything he guarded so dutifully, before? what if he forgets why theyre secrets. what if he forgets who knows what and why x doesnt know. he wrote “cucurucho is a friend?” in his book after learning it saved the eggs. he forgot who skeppy is. he trusted bagi and etoiles were friends after they said so. what if he asks cucurucho if its a friend? what if it says yes?

jsut. something about trust, and all of his previous paranoia. when he is vulnerable, so many others are vulnerable, too.

[shithowdy]

realized a drawing i'm doing rn is almost identically posed to one i did 8.5 years ago of a different oc, except the old drawing was instantly tainted by one of the players featured messaging me asking if i could take it down because their abusive, possessive rp partner saw it and got jealous of them "roleplaying behind their back" and i said "nah" and it became a whole Thing that i should have walked away from at that exact moment but didn't and the 6 months that followed contained some of the most truly condensed batshit i have ever witnessed in an rp community already well-known for its batshittery.

... anyway i love my friends. so happy to accidentally redeem the pose.

[3ris-d1st0rtionnn]

A strange noice drifts from Eris’ hallways, cutting through the usual music, static, and the buzzing of insects. It’s vocalizing in a warbling, off-key tone, attempting to learn the song of its swarm.

Its voice cracks and skips like a broken music box as it takes notice of a presence in its domain, and falls silent as it turns its head.

H e L L o - ? ¡

((OPEN RP AAAAGHHHHH

[mcgucket-computer-majigs]

How's your wife?

emma-may? shes.. fine.

[lilithin-the-rewriter]

Hehehe- Hehe! I did it ….i did it finally!

•Thayer was standing over a giant hole in the middle of a circle, made up for runes and markings. The hole was pitch black•

•Seems Thayer found his way to the underworld•