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STARTER CALL
I havenât been on her in ages so Iâve decided to do a starter call XD
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Beast
Beauty
Bloody Mary
Bluebeard
Briar Rose
Bufkin
Cindy (Cinderella)
Evil Queen (Snow White)
Faith ( Allerleirauh )Â
Flycatcher
Gren
Hadeon
Holly
Ichabod Crane
Kelsey Brannigan
Little Boy Blue
Nerissa âŠÂ âŠ
Prince Brandish
Prince Charming
Rapunzel
Rose Red
Snow White ⊠âŠÂ
Woody
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1. What they smell like: Pine, Woodchip. 2. How they sleep (sleeping position, schedule, etc): Due to her original form Autumn sleeps best sitting up right, however when she is with someone she really cares for or loves she will happily sleep on her back. 3. How much time they spend getting ready every morning: Just a quick hair plat so it donât wave about. No makeup. 4. Their favorite thing to collect: Flowers to dry and preserve. 5. Left or right-handed: Ambidextrous. 6. Religion (if any): None, there was the old law of justice in the time of Aurora but much has changed. 7. Favorite sport: Find the meat ( a quick childhood game to encourage her to feed herself) 8. Favorite touristy thing to do when travelling: Photos of the landscape 9. A weird/obscure fear they have: Needles, thin knifes (anything that could poke your eye out) 10. The carnival/arcade game they always win without fail: wreck it ralph
Anger bubbled away inside her, every event sheâd witnessed and he just stood there.
âMonsters like you never understand what true pain is! You have no soul!â
The Bogeyman only lifted an eyebrow towards the girl who was acting more of a child throwing a temper than anything the monster would deem as worthy of him acknowledging. However, he tilted his head upwards and gave the Donkeyskin girl a look.Â
    âYou say that as though itâs something I      would actually care about?â
Faith stood facing the monster. Her breathing heavy, yet no reaction.Â
Youâd think a princess would complain over a broken nail and any other simplicity you can imagine. However, behind the fable, after your happily ever after fades... hell becomes real. Faithâs father was the first to start her story and sheâd be damned if this beast ended it.
âLike I said. You have no soul!â
Sorry I haven't been too active (been on my winter RP). I will pick up on any drafts I have now XD. If you want to youâd like a starter like this post!
â I want to roleplay with you âž I want to plot with you †I want to ship with you â„ I have roleplayed with you and it was great ⊠I sort of secretly ship a thing with your muse(s) â· I wish our characters was friends âą I like your characters â± I donât like your characters ⣠I like the way you express your muse(s) â« I donât like the way you express your muse(s) ⏠I feel like your characters are underdeveloped â I donât agree on all your headcanons ⥠I agree on all your headcanons â Your blog is one of my favs ⊠I like seeing you on my dash â” I donât follow you for roleplay â§ I wish you would notice me â© You intimidate me âȘ You seem like a cool person âș Youâre hard to approach â» I wish you werenât so shy â I look up to you â I love your art â I love the way you write * I want to learn to know you # Iâm too shy to approach to you â We should talk! â„ *Your choice what to write*
(via taintednurse)
„ You must wear a pink tie for a week (don't hate me)
Send me a „ and a command and my muse has to obey.
âIs there any particular reason as to why I should?â he enquired, not fully understanding the meaning behind wearing such a colour. Maybe it was just to make him feel more insecure about his manhood. He shrugged it off, he recalled being previously gifted a pink tie as a joke. It seemed it would come useful for the week ahead. He tossed his previously worn tie aside and replaced it with the pink shaded one.
âLetâs just see how long it takes before someone makes a comment about this.â[[Iâm gonna make this sorta a M!A thing, kinda intrigued what sort of reactions he could get]]
He had figured it out alright, there had been no good reason at all as far as he was concerned. It had all been a ploy for him to face further humiliation. But she was observant about the hair, although he wouldnât confess it was to take the attention off the tie. Though in reality was no way the others would not notice the bright neon pink item of wear.Â
âI got a pretty good idea, with all the laughing that Iâve been subjected to. I guess I ought to thank you for that. Why couldnât you just be honest with me?â
âFine!âÂ
He wasn't going to like this, but he was incessant to learn why she subjected him to this.Â
âWe got drunk at the tip trap. I lost a game of darts to Gren. He dared me to force you to were a pink tie. So really its his fault.â
" â"
Today had been bad enough as it was without her spare time being wasted by a couple of idiot drunks.
One second she was indulged in her favorite drink (vodka, knocks you straight out no memories what so ever), the next she was being pushed to the ground by the two morons fighting over who had the best beard.Â
In utter furry, either from her emotions or the amount of alcohol now running in her veins, she stood to her feet and basically screamed at them âHONESTLY! Woody who cares?!â
âHe fucking started it though.â Woody hollared as he shoved the other man off of him.
âWoody I donât give one to who started it. Iâm ending it!â Last thing she needed was more aggro to add to her day.
âI was looking for an oldâŠ. friend, he was spotted her a few days ago. But I guess I got lost.âÂ
Faith new Winter meant no harm but she didnât just want to tell her everything, even if she possibly could help.
âWho are you looking for maybe I can help you, find him.â
âHis name... well he prefers Bigby, but you would probably have heard of him as the Big Bad Wolf. Ring any bells?â
somebody must've slipped a truth serum in my muse's breakfast cereal. ask any question, and you'll get a 100% honest answer blurted out loud.
Send an "Ń " for my muse's reaction to being sent accidental nudes.
ALL YOUR FAVORITE MALE CHARACTERS AS FATHERS
ALL YOUR FAVORITE MALE CHARACTERS UP AT 3AM BOTTLE FEEDING THE BABY
ALL YOUR FAVORITE MALE CHARACTERS FALLING ASLEEP WITH THE BABY IN THEIR ARMS BECAUSE NEITHER HAVE SLEPT ALL NIGHT
ALL YOUR FAVORITE MALE CHARACTERS MAKING FACES AT THEIR BABY TO MAKE THEM LAUGH
ALL YOUR FAVORITE MALE CHARACTERS GIVING PIGGYBACK RIDES
ALL YOUR FAVORITE MALE CHARACTERS AS FATHERS
Thank you to everyone who follows this blog but due to resent evens i may be a bit lacking on replys extra. I only have room for one RP blog and since i seem to have more confidence and fun with my winter blog (nxtsxlittlewxlf) I've decided to make that my main RP blog.Â
Donât worry i will still be on this blog but just not as much.
My character takes a fatal blow intended for your character. How does your character react?
„ You must wear a pink tie for a week (don't hate me)
Send me a „ and a command and my muse has to obey.
âIs there any particular reason as to why I should?â he enquired, not fully understanding the meaning behind wearing such a colour. Maybe it was just to make him feel more insecure about his manhood. He shrugged it off, he recalled being previously gifted a pink tie as a joke. It seemed it would come useful for the week ahead. He tossed his previously worn tie aside and replaced it with the pink shaded one.
âLetâs just see how long it takes before someone makes a comment about this.â[[Iâm gonna make this sorta a M!A thing, kinda intrigued what sort of reactions he could get]]
Bigby didnât seem to affected by her command, he almost didnât care. Other than to find out why. However, the problem was she didnât have a reason other to toy with him, which didnât seem to be working.
âWell like you said, youâll have to wait till the end of the week.â Imitating his words. âAnd you donât need to worry about it being like⊠Vivianâs ribbon⊠And itâs pink anyway, not purple. I wore one long enough to know.â A little sarcasm in her voice. Her feeling where still raw to the subject but she had managed to push them down low enough that she no longer felt any pain towards it.
âFigures.â
He had a feeling she was going to say that just to keep him in the dark, it only stirred further suspicion that the whole thing was just for nothing. But he chose not to press her on it just yet. Maybe like with Nerissa; there was more to it. Although that was most likely doubtful, there was nothing he could connect the pink tie with besides the old ribbons. That case was already done and dusted, it only gave him more questions.
âDonât worry, thatâs not what I was worried about. I just donât understand the point of this. It better not be a waste of time.â
-1 Week Later
âSo can you see why I made you where it yet or not? Because you still look oblivious as to why youâre wearing it.â The tie did look to have had an effect on him, his demeanor had turned sour (probably from the long days of social torture), although he actually seemed to have washed his hair.Â
âMaybe it was a good ideaâ Faith thought to herself âHe actually seems to have put some effort into his appearance.â
"You hate me, don't you?" (Hope this is ok)
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He heard how anxious she sounded by her question, as if she feared of becoming enemies with the big bad wolf himself. Who could blame her? He was dangerous; he was a little surprised, she had given him no reason to dislike her. âNo, but uhh⊠itâs my friend who hates you.  Not me, alright?â
He was still rather puzzled as to why she would feel that he loathed her. Bigby shook his head, âNo, I really donât hate you.â he answered honestly, trying to calm her down. The last thing he wanted was for her distress to intensify. âI trust you. Like I said, what you did what you felt was right, you were just afraid.â his eyes narrowed once he reflected on Georgie, who didnât demonstrate mercy. That was also because he was under the puppet strings of the crooked man. Good riddance that he was finally caught.
He approached her, resting a palm on her shoulder, he managed to pull a smile in her direction. âIâve got your back.â His other arm reached for a cigarette stashed in his pocket, he offered it to Faith out of kindness. âHere.â
Faith wasn't reluctant to take the cigarette from his grip and light it. Inhaling the toxic fumes that it released, allowing it to consume her pain. Whipping the budding tears from her eyes, she looked towards Bigby. A soft smile on her face.
âThank you Bigby, for everything.â
Not only had he saved her from that rodent the crooked man, but he still had her back. She knew he trusted her, and to be honest she didn't know why she kept asking; only to make sure he wouldn't change his mind or remind her in the minutes between asking that she still had one person to back her up.