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teamorcd-a · 4 years ago
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❥     𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒    [   𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙳 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝚂    ]   .
headcanon prompts with questions based on plants   &   what they represent in flower language .  happy roleplaying !!  ♡
abatina :   is there anything in life your muse has changed their mind about over time   (   due to becoming more educated on the topic ,   certain experiences  ,   etc .   ) ,    or that they   would   change their mind about under certain circumstances ?  
acanthus :   is your muse deceptive ,   or willing to lie or deceive to achieve certain means ?   why or why not ?   
aloe :   how does your muse handle grief ?
amaryllis :   what is something or someone that your muse takes pride in ?   how do they express that pride ?   
anemone :   how does your muse view the world ;   as a cruel   &   unforgiving place ,   a land full of wonders ,   or something in - between ?  where does that world view come from   (   what experiences ,   life lessons ,   etc .   ) ?  
angelica :   where does your muse draw inspiration in life ?   what motivates them ?
apple blossom :   how does your muse go about expressing or not expressing their sexuality ?  
bachelor’s button :   does your muse actively seek romantic companionship ,   or cherish the liberties of being single ? 
basil :   does your muse have a love - hate relationship with anyone or anything ?
bay tree :   does your muse seek glory   &   accolades ,   or do they favour a simpler ,   more personal life ?  
begonia :   how cautious is your muse ?   are they prone to noticing red flags ,   or paranoid to the point of untrusting most everyone ?   why or why not ?  
belladonna :   how does your muse respond to silence ?   do they take comfort in soundlessness ,   or seek to fill the void with noise ?   
bluebell :   does your muse learn from their past ,   or are they prone to repeating the same mistakes ?  
carnation :   what is your muse’s relationship with their gender ?   how do they express or not express this relationship ?  
chamomile :   what is your muse likely to take away from a painful experience ?   are they one to be haunted by adversity ,   or to use what they’ve gone through to become stronger ?  
chrysanthemum :   how does your muse express romantic love ?  how do they feel about love as a concept ?  
daffodil :   is your muse one to be loyal in relationships ,   or are they likely to quickly move from one bond to another ?
daisy :   did your muse ever feel as though their innocence had been lost ?   what moment in their life could be described as the end of their innocence ?  
edelweiss :   what was the bravest moment in your muse’s life ?  are they known to be courageous from then on ?  
fern :   does your muse believe in magic or cosmic forces ,   or are they more likely to think their life is ultimately a matter of their own control ?  
forget - me - not :   has your muse ever forgotten something that is or was important to them ?   are they afraid of forgetting things like that ?  
gardenia :   is your muse one to confess romantic feelings early on ,   or to conceal them for long periods of time ?  
gladiolus :   describe a moment from your muse’s life that they will never forget .
goldenrod :   does your muse believe in luck or fortune ?  why or why not ?   where do they believe these things come from ?  
heliotrope :   does your muse believe in soulmates ?
hibiscus :   how does your muse view the gentler ,   daintier things in life ?   as things worth preserving   &   caring for ,   or things only bound to wither   &   disappear ?  
holly :   how strong is your muse’s sense of intuition ?  are they aware of it ?   do they ever fear that it is only paranoia ?  
hollyhock :   how strong is your muse’s sense of ambition ?  what’s something they strive for in life ?  
hyacinth :   is your muse athletic ?   does it come naturally to them ,   or have they had to work for their physique and/or skill ?  
hydrangea :   how much does your muse value communication in their relationships with others ?  are they prone to being misunderstood ?
iris :   if your muse could convey one last message to someone they have lost or left behind ,   what would it be ?  
ivy :   what are your muse’s views on marriage ?   do they believe it is something strictly for love ,   or an institution rooted in business   &   social benefits ?   do they desire or have they desired to be married ?
lavender :   how easy is it to gain your muse’s trust ?  once their trust is broken ,   how might one go about mending it ?  
lilac :   what was your muse’s childhood like ?   how has their upbringing affected them as they’ve aged ? 
lily :   how does your muse view their mother ?  
lotus :   has your muse ever felt as though they’ve been reborn ?  have they ever desired the feeling of a fresh start ,   or a better understanding of themself and/or the world around them ?  
magnolia :   describe your muse’s relationship with nature   &   the natural world .  
marigold :   is your muse prone to jealousy ?  how might they handle envious feelings ?  
mint :   does your muse view themself as virtuous   &   moral ?  what do these words mean to them ?
nasturtium :   describe your muse’s relationship with their birthplace ,   or homeland .  
oak :   who would your muse consider the strongest person they know ?  
pansy :   does your muse often reflect on their own actions ?   do they ever think a lot about the past ,   and what they could have done differently ?
parsley :   describe a holiday your muse enjoys ,   and why they enjoy it .
peony :   what would a   ‘  happy life  ’   look like in your muse’s eyes ?
poppy :   what comforts your muse ?
rhododendron :   is your muse receptive to warnings   &   advice given by others ?
rose :   how much does your muse value other people ?   do they wish to have many friends ,   lovers ,   and/or associates ?   are they an easy person to love ?
sage :   what is your muse’s legacy ?   what do they want to be remembered for   &   what might they actually be remembered for ?  
salvia :   is your muse possessive over people or things that matter a lot to them ?  how do they express that possessiveness ,   or lack thereof ? 
snapdragon :   is your muse merciful ?  why or why not ?
southernwood :   how seriously does your muse take themself ?   do they prefer a solemn   &   intellectual atmosphere or do they delight in jokes   &   banter ?  
sunflower :   what brings your muse the most joy in life ?  
tulip :   how does your muse view people in general ?  
violet :   how does your muse respond to betrayal ?
willow :   how does your muse handle sadness   &   depression ?
zinnia :   how has the loss of fallen comrades and/or loved ones affected your muse ?   has it taught them anything or given them any new perspectives ?
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teamorcd-a · 4 years ago
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I survived the 2020 holiday season.
My energy levels should be catching back up now that that’s all over!
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The odd thing about favours was that there always seemed to be one stray one that could pull a person back in. One thread of control that kept someone from completely abandoning the idea of another.
A master thief needed targets, but working together with one of Dunstan’s friends? Senka liked solo work. She could keep all her snark inside of her head and not tip off any unwanted listeners. Moreso did the annoyance find purchase on her face when she stepped up to the precise table she was meant to meet her contact at.
“No wonder Charmer didn’t tell me who it was.” A sigh, and she took her seat, her own tail swishing and taking a position of it’s own. Oddly enough, the cerulean scales were absent, and instead they were a sandy brown. Something more matching of her attire.
Despite Senka’s mask being on, and her hood draping over her head, Victor could tell who it was. Those copper eyes and tips of facial scarring were enough to give the most observant person a hint.
“So, Fluffy, what do you want?”
Long nails lightly pressed against the screen of the Scroll as the man leaned back in the chair. It tilted back, legs off the floor as Victor perused his intel, ignoring the chattering and clinking of plates and silverware. He also ingored the look of disgust he was getting from the ‘tender; chartreuse green focused on what he was reading.
Normally he didn’t make these sort of ‘calls’ himself. He much preferred a quieter, cleaner method of getting rid of any would-be competition. Yet, this wasn’t a competition mark he was going after.
Chattering birds should learn better than to sing their songs at others.
For now though, the fox Faunus continued to do what he was doing, looking to all the world a sable fox Faunus with dark hair and blue eyes; reading through the backlog he was given, and wait for the one that his ‘business associate’ said would meet him. Victor’s drink remained untouched, tail twitching idly as he stretched his toes in his boots. He’d give it another thirty minutes before he decided to make his move against the unaware mark.
@teamorcd / Senka Zae 
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teamorcd-a · 4 years ago
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Personality Starters
(as requested by anon)
Starters:
❝Why do you have to be so stubborn?❞ 
❝I know you better than you know yourself.❞
❝You don’t have to be so rude.❞
❝You’re so dynamic, that’s what I love about you.❞
❝You need to learn to put yourself first.❞
❝Fuck love.❞
❝Well that was brutally honest.❞
❝Perfectionism only ends in disappointment.❞
❝I have to be perfect.❞
❝You don’t have to act so tough.❞
❝Why do you pretend not to care?❞
❝Don’t you believe in me?❞
❝I don’t think you’re as apathetic as you think you are.❞
❝I love your zest for life.❞
❝You’re really brave.❞
❝That took a lot of courage. Thanks.❞
❝Life really isn’t as great as you make it out to be.❞
❝Life really isn’t as bad as you make it out to be.❞
❝I don’t understand you.❞
❝You don’t understand me.❞
❝I know you’re only mean because people were mean to you but is this really what you want?❞
❝Your smile is contagious.❞
❝Why are you so self-critical?❞
❝Thanks for trusting me.❞
❝Of course I trust you.❞ 
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teamorcd-a · 4 years ago
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Send me a ؟ for a random thought my muse has about yours.
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teamorcd-a · 4 years ago
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seven-word sentence starter.
“please, don’t take this the wrong way.”
“know that we’ll still have each other.”
“tell me we’re doing the right thing.”
“you know what i was gonna say.”
“i don’t give a shit what happened.”
“everything is so confusing. i don’t know.”
“sorry. i didn’t mean what i said.”
“you really don’t have to keep apologising.”
“i hate knowing we have to hide.”
“it’s not your fault. don’t blame yourself.”
“this is all out of our control.”
“i think i’m going crazy without you.”
“what am i supposed to say to that?”
“we need to talk. call me.”
“i can’t sleep because of all this.”
“how much more must i be hurting?”
“i’m not the person i once was.”
“c’mon you know it’s not like that.”
“what about all of this is funny?”
“tell me you don’t feel the same.”
“you always seem to make me speechless.”
“you left me here all by myself.”
“is this all a joke to you?”
“i can still remember the good times.”
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teamorcd-a · 4 years ago
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💙 - I love your muses!
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Thank you! Yours are great as well!
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teamorcd-a · 4 years ago
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Positivity Meme!
Send in a symbol to let the mun know how you feel about them!
☺️ - It makes me happy to see you on my dashboard!
😍 - I love your writing style!
🤩 - You're one of the blogs I admire the most!
😁 - Our interactions bring me joy!
😆 - You always make me laugh!
❤️ - You're my favourite blog!
🧡 - I stalk you from afar because I love your writing!
💛 - We don't interact, but I'm trying to figure out a way for our muses to meet!
💚 - You inspire me!
💙 - I love your muses!
💜 - I love you, the mun!
🤎 - Your characters are well developed and deserve more love!
🖤 - Your OCs are valid and important!
🤍 - Your headcanons give me life!
💖 - You write your canon character(s) very accurately!
💗 - Your blog aesthetic is top notch!
💞 - I'm glad we are friends!
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teamorcd-a · 4 years ago
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I CANNOT BELIEVE THE STUPID JOKE I MADE AGES AGO ABOUT MERCURY’S HEIGHT BEING FAKE IS NOW PROVEN CANON BECAUSE HE HAS PROSTHETIC LEGS.
I NEED TO STOP MAKING PROPHETIC JOKES.
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teamorcd-a · 4 years ago
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☆ Put this star into the inbox of your favourite blogs. It's time to spread positivity!
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Stat I’ma be over here cryin’. Same to you! seriously though find me not cryin’ over here I’m a soft bean today
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a small giggle can be heard right before two gloved hands sit on chroma's shoulders with a small squeeze. it was almost as if she was playing a game of 'guess who?' // neo to chroma!
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Anyone coming from behind Chroma so unexpectedly was grounds for an immediate retaliation. The only saving grace was that giggle, one she could never ever forget. Tension melted and the faunus relaxed back in her seat, hands coming up to meet soft gloved ones. Ears flopping down to rest on the top of steely hair as her head tilted back.
“Hey you, long time no see.” She knew what she said. “What trouble were you up to, hmm? Enjoying not working for a bitch?”
Leaving either of these two alone lead to trouble. Together there was trouble. A universal constant. Of course despite Chroma’s languid state, it took no effort to insult someone worthy of it.
A teasing grin came to Chroma’s face, turning around more to face Neo. “You better be hanging around for awhile.”
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teamorcd-a · 4 years ago
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Mercury Black of RWBY | Ind. Priv. Highly Sel. | Penned by stat
Read rules and about before interacting. Promo by Small Huntress.
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❛ personally ? i kinda want them dead . ❜ / Dunstan!
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“Victor.”
A beat.
“You know we have people for that kind of thing. Well, I don’t personally but you understand what I mean.”
It was nice to share a meal with a trusted, fellow information broker. It was off the clock, no work, no dire straits to discuss. Just plain, unprofessional complaining about work, and an opportunity for Dunstan to cook: a classic roast with all the usual fixings.
A small rounded table was the setting and a couple of spare empty seats were tucked in along the sides. The man always bought things in sets of four. It seemed right to Dunstan when he had guests over; whether he liked it or not.
Sitting down, sleeves rolled up, Dunstan looked over at Victor. “So, who is the unlucky fool that has your ire today?”
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teamorcd-a · 4 years ago
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For every “⏳” I receive, my muse will openly talk about a bit of their backstory.
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The thickening air almost went unnoticed. Suddenly Mercury was done and the smell of freshly washed hair and pure alcohol hit Chroma’s nose. How long he was in there for, she wouldn’t have been able to tell. Recovering in the void left plenty of room for error.
Her movements were unnaturally staggered. Inside their small motel room was a space that could barely be called a living room, one bathroom and one kitchenette. Chroma had to memorize the layout, as she had no semblance to fall back on. A few plush chairs shoved together to create a makeshift bed. It across from one that could easily fit them both, but survival instincts, light sleeping, tension and a secret of the faunus’ said otherwise.
Backs of her hands were her only guide to the shower. Careful padded steps to make sure nothing tripped her along the way. Door shut, clothes discarded, she laid down in the tub and ran the most scalding temperature she could tolerate.
The sound of footsteps were her focus away from being in the state she was in. Weakened on all fronts, now relying on someone who had every opportunity to drop her like the dead weight she was. Yet he always came back.
Chroma was in a daze until the water was no longer warming. It felt like minutes, but it could have been an hour. The dampness brought a rampant chill that was all too familiar. A side effect of having to sweat out foreign bodies that helped save her life many months ago. An attempt to see with her echoes in the darkness was met with a swift shattering of her own Aura, a loud teetering into the wall, and a rise of passive anger.
Incapability was slowly killing her.
Despite dressing in what hoodie she had with her, Chroma had no way of hiding the shivering mixed in languid movements. The scent of food hitting her once she reached the small table that had been moved to the foot of the bed. A rough landing on the floor, and a quick huddle to prevent what little heat she could hold onto.
It was almost as if she suddenly remembered what Mercury said he was doing. “Right... you were cooking dinner... thank you. How late is it...?”
Curiosity was also a slow poison, and it only had one cure.
A simple question in an uncharacteristically small voice. “Do... you have time for me to ask you something?”
Concern left unexplored was good enough for him. Mercury didn’t try to be slick, not that it would have done him much good. She had a way of seeing straight through to the things he didn’t say. Relief and regret swelled in equal measure as she moved away, cool suggestion of her palm lingering still. He couldn’t call it a comfort, not really, but her begrudging acceptance felt like absolution. No need to cast about for half-truths to offer, no need to snap something about plausible deniability.
They were broke, and then they weren’t. End of fuckin’ story.
Steel eyes narrowed, scanning her face anyway for hidden emotion. There had to be something. It couldn’t be this simple, his excuses accepted without a fight. When he saw nothing he could use he stepped back, though he held onto his tension. It couldn’t be that simple.
“Alright.”
Low and uneasy, his gaze was swiftly averted. Guilt threatened to swell, stoked as it was by the lingering awareness of injuries sustained during the Fall, but he stamped it down before it could turn his stomach. 
“I won’t be long.”
The job hadn’t been particularly messy–not by the usual standards, anyway. Dust and sweat in his hair disappeared down the shower drain, alcohol splashed carelessly over broken skin of his knuckles afterward. The shower gave him enough time to settle. No explosion was coming, no retribution in the form of fists or white-hot manicured hands, no scathing words or threats.
And that was good enough for him.
When he emerged, hands still stinging and hair fluffy as it dried, he went first to the kitchen. His throat felt dry and now, as adrenaline and dread dissipated, he felt the empty pit of his stomach.
“All yours,” he called into the living room. “I got dinner.”
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teamorcd-a · 4 years ago
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So the Apathy won the jack-o-lantern vote and here you all go! Hand carved and designed by me.
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❥   𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬  𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦  𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞  𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐫  .
credit  to  @sour-apple-studios  .  tw  for  mature  topics  .
❛  turning  back  isn’t  an  option  .  ❜ ❛  you  must  return  home  ,  even  if  it  kills  you  .  ❜ ❛  you  left  everything  i  promised  you  .  ❜ ❛  your  heart  grows  heavy  .  ❜ ❛  despite  how  dangerous  your  love  is  .  ❜ ❛  i  feel  like  you’re  the  only  one  who  truly  cares  .  ❜ ❛  let  me  do  what  is  best  for  you  .  ❜ ❛  what  am  i  doing  ?  ❜ ❛  this  is  not  who  i  am  .  ❜ ❛  we  have  forgotten  who  we  are .  ❜ ❛  you  found  it  in  your  heart  not  to  fight  .  ❜ ❛  after  everything  i  have  done … ❜ ❛  i  know  you  cannot  forgive  me  .  ❜ ❛  please  do  not  forget  me  .  ❜ ❛  promise  me  you  will  save  us  .  ❜ ❛  promise  me  i  won’t  die  here  .  ❜ ❛  you’re  skin  and  bones  !  ❜ ❛  sooo !  how  does  it  taste  ?!  ❜ ❛  well  ,  this  is  embarrassing  …  ❜ ❛  show  them  your  sunny  side  ! ❜ ❛  i  put  a  lot  of  sweat  ‘n  blood  into  this  thing  .  ❜ ❛  your  funeral  .  ❜ ❛  so  what’ll  it  be  ?  ❜ ❛  what  ?  no  .  ❜ ❛  listen  ,  bucko  .  as  much  as  i  admire  you  trying  to  get  yourself  killed  ,  don’t  .  ❜ ❛  i  just  don’t  have  the  heart  to  care  for  stupid  questions  .  ❜ ❛  lucky  for  us  ,  we  have  forever  .  ❜ ❛  i’d  say  your  time  here  is  limited  .  ❜ ❛  personally  ?   i  kinda  want  them  dead  .  ❜ ❛  someone’s  gotta  do  it  .  ❜ ❛  what’s  with  that  look  ?  ❜ ❛  aw  ,  gotta  family  waiting  for  you  ?  ❜ ❛  that’s  cute  .  ❜ ❛  you  look  pretty  miserable  .  ❜ ❛  i  told  you  not  to  get  too  close  ! ❜
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