#the chosen rp

[crowndinglory]

𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐲

Biblical multimuse featuring Mary Magdalene, Gabriel, Judas Iscariot, Simon Peter & Michael loved by Nessa carrd. AFFILIATED WITH: @griefacquainted Sideblog - Follows back from @crownedinsin icons & banners by @griefacquainted

[travelers-of-the-multiverse]

This was supposed to be a routine visit to his beloved. To be a routine like he did every day. To tease Sadan, to flirt with Reyna, to spoil her staff with treats.

He didn't get any of that.

Instead what he entered into was pouring rain in a sea, who's waves writhed in turmoil.

Not to mention the beast that tore a ship apart. The scene tickled at his memory, but that outweighed the fact that he saw a body go down to the waves.

He didn't even think. He just dove down and used his magic to have him torpedo down, and grab a familiar figure in dirty robes.

He didn't think of it as he pulled them both out of the sea with his magic, and made way to the nearest body of land he saw. Which was the infamous Fort Joy.

He didn't think of it when he put his ear against a scaly chest, and made sure that the familiar lizard was breathing.

Only when he had the time to inspect her for injuries did he let himself think.

And he knew, he had changed fate.

There was no turning it around now. The only thing he could do now, was make sure that Reyna, as a mortal being, was clean, and comfortable.

It was a strange feeling. To fall while others live, watching them escape while you're drowning. But, it wasn't bad to her, she was glad. Happy, really, to have saved those she thinks needed it. Even if she died, she was satisfied in the knowledge she did what was right. Painful as it was, she was grateful the others didn't have to experience this.

But, something tugged at her, as she sank into the deep blue. First, it was a mystical tug, like someone or something higher was pulling her away. Then, it was physical, a set of strong arms around her carrying her away. She wasn't full conscious, the water and smashing muddled her senses.

But, she grunts as she opens her eyes, sputtering a bit as she coughs up a bit of water.

"Ugh...geez. I knew drowning was painful, but I could never have expected to experience it." She mumbles as she sits up, and then sees Dave, tilting her head. "Oh, umm, hello. Are you...the one who pulled me out of there?" She asks.

[mothmanavenue]

can i confess something else that will absolutely get me stoned in the town square since im dropping my unpopular opinions. I don’t like altean broadsword Lance. i already disliked red paladin Lance. the broadsword was like rubbing salt in the wound. why couldn’t he have his own niche. why was his character development just making him keith. i understand that it was like “he accepts that he doesn’t have to be a leader and excels as a co-leader and you can find happiness that way yada yada yada”. but you could’ve done that without making him keith. also now give him something unique, cool, that falls in line with his sniper bit. i’m not saying just give him another gun, im saying give him something quiet and lethal. like a garotte. yeah i want garotte lance.

i yap a lot more in my notes by the way if you were interested in other unpopular opinions. don’t send me hate messages or comments i won’t read it and will block viciously i also will not be debating this this is my hill to die on <3

[nb-atsushi]

(Now that Atsushi was adopted, they can meet teeny Fyodor!)

There's a boy who looks like Fyodor but a lot younger sitting on one of the couches and drawing, too focused on his sketch to notice that he was no longer alone.

~ @son-ofthe-father

[atsushi pauses in the doorway, squinting ar the baby version of fyodor and trying to map thag with the one they know] god this city is so weird, [they mumble to themselves, stalling in place a moment]

[wallterwall]

[itslilacokay]

this was laaazy

[chosens-anonymous]

Who is your least favorite Legendary or Mythical pokemon?

I'll start: Mesprit

[bloody-kissezz]

Portrait again but with her updated black dragon leather outfit.

[3v60]

How long had it been since he came to Level Three, the Iron Sword level...? One? Two? Maybe three months? He lost count. He was the chosen one... And yet... No one trusted him to save them. No one but that guard who hates him... the girl who totally is his girlfriend but afraid to admit it... and ParrottX2 really believe in him.

He's died too much. Failed so much... Both as a sacrifice and as someone who is trying to save everyone. But what can he do? He can't do much else, this is PVP Civilization after all.

Even if he felt like he... was a god in a different civilization, this was way different. But here he sat, in his cell... waiting to be killed by an iron sword once more.

"Why even bother fighting this battle…"

He muttered quietly. His voice soft as it felt on the edge of tears. He just wanted to stop hurting.

[yello-exe]

I still haven’t gotten my phone taken, shoukd I be worried?

-@forbidden-main-character

Hmm...I wonder why they haven't taken it...it's a bit weird.

[rainbowwingedrival]

There is no 'i' in "Team". However, there are 6 'i's in "Fuck it, I don't care how big the room is, I cast Sacred Fire."

[seawattgaming]

🌌Caelum was busy working away with the command blocks; the starry filled witherborn was focused on what they were doing. Their ear did flicker as they heard that someone was approaching. Of course there could only really be one other person who could be up here.

"Seawatt."

"Caelum- hi..."

Seawatt cleared his throat, lightly tapping the heel of his boot cautiously against the floor before taking another step. He hadn't been up on the champion level in awhile. Not since Aj and Evbo and all the confusing things that were easier to forget than to push on.

"I've been- people have been-... they keep saying we need to talk. I don't know why. But I'm here now so- let's talk." His voice came out harsh and demanding, crisp. The way he wanted it to.

He didn't get why he was fumbling over himself. It was just Caelum. No-one of note. No-one of importance! So why was he suddenly so nervous. Like he was fucking something up. Maybe it was just that he hadn't see anyone in a moment.

[snailfen]

i worry that i act a little too overfamiliar when i point out that i recognize a fandom member from years ago oops. i just get excited sorry 😭

[v-isfor-vitto]

HELLO, ROTOMBLR!

IT IS I, VITTO VICTORY, THE SAVIOR OF ALL REGIONS!

I travel across the world, bringing justice on evildoers and scum with my trusty partner, Dante the Armarougue!!

I love to battle, because with Victini on my side, I'LL NEVER LOSE! HAHA!!

I'm open to all forms of communication and calls to action! Anny problems?! SEND THEM TO ME! They'll be swiftly dealt with!!

Oh! I also use [He/Him] pronouns. And I follow from "pkmntrainercecil," whatever that means!

//ooc below cut

FINALLY AN ARROGANT ASSHOLE CHARACTER

Pelipper mail/malice/unmail + Mystery Gifts: ON!

Musharna mail/malice: ON!

Magic Anons: LIGHTWEIGHT!

In-Character Anon Hate: ON!

Current Arc: N/A

Vitto canonically does NOT KNOW he's actually a Victini's chosen... he just pretended so hard it came true..

[travelers-of-the-multiverse]

@dimensionhoppinghybrids plotted for a starter!

It was a difficult trek for the decently large group. Sneaking through the dungeons of Fort Joy was not an easy task, especially not when some of the party insisted on their personal tasks. But killing Kniles was worth it, as they got Fane's item, saved a young girl, and killed a very, very, terrible man. They ended up saving another kid, named Han, or rather he helped them. Now they step onto the shore of a beach, on the other end of Fort Joy. Reyna stretches, happy to be free with the 6 other Sourcerers by her side.

Han takes Trice along with him, the two sneaking through the swamps to the spot that he informed the group of earlier. She waves bye to the two.

"Well, with that all settled. Let's get moving through the swamp!" She says. Normally, her journey takes her to the Shrine of Armardia. But things aren't going to be so simple this time around.

[10thechosenone11]

[ At most there's just some labored breathing... ]

[ @officialvictim ]