PSA:
I decided to change my muse's gender to male, since i will feel more comfortable roleplaying it. I will do it around weekend when i have more time. I might change some aspects of her personality.
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PSA:
I decided to change my muse's gender to male, since i will feel more comfortable roleplaying it. I will do it around weekend when i have more time. I might change some aspects of her personality.
Reblog if you have this:
ā¦and are willing to share it with people that want to get to know you
Excuse Me
is this where I start the conversation? Ā
HA! I see you follow me! Ā
I follow you,too!Ā
maybe we should tal-
fuck
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Nope.
wow this is the most accurate post of how I try to make friends
Did anyone else read this in Mulanās āmanly voiceā?
Did anyone not~?~
//Reblog if your MUN is a female.
Roleplay Starters & Prompts
ā -- It's incredibly hot outside and my muse is trying to persuade yours to go swimming together.
āļø -- A dream (or nightmare) about your muse.
ā -- It's snowing and my muse slips on ice, accidentally crashing into your muse.
⯠-- My muse meets yours in a tranquil setting.
ā -- A text message from my muse.
ā -- It's raining and my muse finds yours outside completely drenched and crying.
ā -- My muse encounters yours just as it starts to rain.
ā -- Something my muse has written about your muse. ( Could be a letter, drawing, etc. )
ā -- My muse is lost and stops to ask your muse for directions.
ā -- My muse's reaction to accidentally shooting your muse.
ā -- Some of my muse's thoughts about your muse.
ā -- My muse is undressing when your muse accidentally walks into the room.
⬠-- My muse conveys one of their wishes to you.
¤ -- In some turn of events, your muse ends up staying with mine.
ā -- Our muses are trying to warm up after spending a day outside in the snow.
āŖ -- My muse walks in on your muse singing to themselves.
āā -- My muse gives yours some flowers.
ā -- My muse's reaction to receiving a rose from your muse.
ā§ -- A kiss from my muse to yours.
ā -- My muse's reaction to being kissed by yours.
ā” -- A romantic gift from my muse.
Headcanon meme~
Put a symbol (or several)Ā and a character/charactersĀ in my ask box, and Iāll give you a headcanon. Ā Yes. Ā Do it.
ā¾ -Ā sleep headcanon
ā Ā -Ā sad headcanon
ā -Ā happy headcanon
ā -Ā angry/violent headcanon
āæ -Ā Sex headcanon
ā -Ā Ā Bedroom/house/living quarters headcanon
ā” -Ā romantic headcanon
ā„ -Ā family headcanon
ā® -Ā friendship headcanon
⦠- quirks/hobbies headcanon
⯠- likes/dislikes headcanon
ā¼ -Ā childhood headcanon
ā -. old age/aging headcanon
ā -Ā cooking/food headcanon
ā¼ -Ā appearance headcanon
ąµ -Ā random headcanon
ā -Ā Any other question of your choosing
when your muse is really horny and youāre just like
When nobody wants to RP and you kind of just sit there with your muse like
"Uh.. I think Iām lost."
"What are you doing here? These are senior quarters." Aerinna took hold of the young manās arm, mistaking him for a boy apprentice. Many of them tried to sneak in and cause a lot of mischief as a way of attracting attention.
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*stares in shock with mouth wide open*I don't know what to say... who are you, you wonderful human...?I honestly did not see this coming...*melts away - words of thanks being said before vanishing completly*
one day i will be someoneās favorite blog.
Me trying to ask for an rp
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"Iām lost."
"Then, in honesty, I may not be the best person to ask for help," Argon admitted with a grin. "But if you do not mind my own difficulty with directions, I shall help you all the same. Where were you trying to be, my dear?"
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To Argonās great relief, Fingon nodded his head to acknowledge her and smiled. āYou could not have known,ā he told her gently, āas I am wearing no sign of my station, and my brother appears not to have informed you ahead of time. There is no need to apologize, my dear.ā
Argon ducked his head at the subtle chiding, embarrassed. āI should have warned you,ā he told Aerinna apologetically. āForgive me. He is not so frightening as his title makes him sound, I promise.ā
Girl flashed him an assuring smile and simply nodded without saying a word. It will take her some time to adjust to this situation. As two of them joined the table, there was a short period of silence, before the brothers engaged in small talk. She did not hear them right away, her mind being absent from the present moment. Her thoughts were filled with images of her friend Morph, even that stubborn pupil of her's, Sinitar. Is he trying to fix the mess he made, or did he simply say I left the castle in a hurry. Would anyone there actually miss her? Her chain of thoughts was broken when she heard her name being called. Lifting her gaze, Aerinna noticed that both Argon and Fingon are looking at her expecting her to answer something she did not pay attention to. āGreat⦠I am just digging my grave even furtherā¦ā
In spirit of Halloween coming soon, I will draw anyone who reblogs this as a monster based on their blog!
"Iām lost."
"Then, in honesty, I may not be the best person to ask for help," Argon admitted with a grin. "But if you do not mind my own difficulty with directions, I shall help you all the same. Where were you trying to be, my dear?"
aerinna-the-mage
Argon tensed when he realized that Aerinna had no idea who Fingon was, nor was she going to bow before him. And Fingon, of course, was too polite to correct her. Fabulous, this was already awkward.
"Aerinna," he began gently, "this is my brother, Fingon, High King of the Noldor."
Chills went through her body as he mentioned the title. Stiffly, she stepped aside and somehow managed to take a bow. "I apologize for not realizing that sooner, your majesty."
Her face was flushed, her robes messy, as well as her hair. It all added to the embarrassment she felt. Aerinna hoped that she will have a chance to regain her dignity - whats left of it anyway.
"Iām lost."
"Then, in honesty, I may not be the best person to ask for help," Argon admitted with a grin. "But if you do not mind my own difficulty with directions, I shall help you all the same. Where were you trying to be, my dear?"
aerinna-the-mage
"It would be an honor," Argon told her honestly. "Assuming we do not have your situation solved before tomorrow, you can join me then while I warm up. Iāll show you some positions and how to balance and move - nothing too dangerous for the first few times."
He pushed open the door and smiled. Fingon was already there, sipping casually from a goblet of wine and looking impeccable as always. He and his brother usually dined together, sometimes with members of their court, but he had asked Fingon to keep the gathering to just the three of them tonight. Dining with the king should be frightening enough, and Aerinna did not seem like the most calm individual he had ever known.
The girl felt uneasy when she saw another elf at the dining table, but was still relieved there weren't more of them. As they strolled towards the table, Aerinna kept herself behind Argon, barely sustaining the urge to cling herself to him. Seeing that Fingon had no crown, the mage quickly assumed he was another general of sorts, probably Argon's friend.
She did not bow when they finally stood in front of him. No word did she speak either, awaiting for Argon to start the conversation, and introduce her to this person.