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// Hey guys, I’m actually Emizel’s mun, lol. I hacked Artina’s account and dropped her, so go ahead and unfollow her.
// Anyway, she actually told me to do this for her so uh. Don’t report me. Artina-mun doesn’t own a computer anymore. She’s suffering on mobile and can’t rp often enough to even stay moderately active. Sorry
// With the new event and all, would anyone be interested in threading with Artina? If so, send me an ask or like this post and I’ll message you instead. ❤️
Oh, and specifics. I’m pretty open to any of the swaps, but I’d like to discuss details and such. So plotting ahead is necessary.
Also! For threads I owe, I’ll still be replying to them but it will take even longer than normal. Sorry guys ono;;
[MINI EVENT] Splicesome
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in·ter·change
(of two or more people) exchange (things) with each other.
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betterdemonbutler:
For a moment, Teufel just stared at the clothes sitting in his lap. He heard her when she said she’d choose clothes for him, but a part of him didn’t expect her to really do much more than grab him a pair of shorts and a shirt.
He glanced up at Artina before looking back at the clothes. Well, it looked like it was time to get changed.
He hung his jacket up in the changing room before he got to work. The new clothes were much more breathable than his last set, but maybe that was because he was wearing multiple layers of clothes before.
“How’s this, Miss Artina?”
The angel waited outside, silent, as she waited for her new friend to exit the changing room. She didn’t want to appear creepy by staring at the entrance, so Artina was fixated on listening for sounds instead.
Somehow, the outfit picked out by her didn’t look half bad on him. It could even be considered nice in fact. Or perhaps it was just because Teufel didn’t look like he was on the verge of heat stroke anymore.
“You look good! If you want, I can go pay for the clothes at the cashier now. It’ll be my treat.”
mxjestatis:
“Hmph. I don’t know. It just doesn’t seem fair is all. If God cares, then I have to wonder what my brother died for and… Never mind. It was a long time ago.”
Alois flinched at the hand on his shoulder, but did not make any move to shake her off. The fact that she was trying to comfort him was nice. Few people did that, have done that…
“I– I don’t think I can ask you for help. Claude, when he– when I– Claude said, essentially, that Heavenly things aren’t for me, ever anymore, and– look, if you’re an angel then I’m probably so disgusting in your eyes.”
“In life, things aren’t always fair, dear. As much as God cares about his people, He can’t save everyone. But I’m sure God has taken your brother to a better place now.”
“He said Heavenly things aren’t for you...? That’s a horrible thing to say, especially to a child. Even if you’ve sinned in horrible ways, as long as you work hard to repent, all of your actions will be forgiven. I don’t see how you can be disgusting to me or any other angels. You just seem like someone who needs more love and care in your life.”
deltaofdeath:
Magic can heal all wounds, but pain inflicted during story events were the worst of all. Nothing could ever hope to heal Emizel from the trauma of Artina hitting on his dad from the humiliation he’d face for being a fangless demon. Well actually it wasn’t that bad, but it would still suck for him all the same.
“Of course, I’d suddenly crave red meat after this. Alright, you’d better get me something really good. This feels weird…”
“Alright, I’ll take you someplace nice to eat. Nothing expensive, but the food is tasty enough. And don’t worry, sweetie. I’m sure your teeth will grow back soon enough. I don’t think anyone will notice it anytime soon either.”
And with that, the angel escorted Emizel to a cozy hole-in-the-wall restaurant and bought him a meal.
finalbosslike:
“Mrs.Artina! Desco is very glad to see you!”
Though one would have to wonder the implications of a Final Boss being happy to see an angel. But then again Artina didn’t act like an angel so it is probably okay. Well it didn’t matter, Desco had some questions for the so very un-angel-like angel. So she got very close to Artina (about as close as they usually get when they and Fuka would gossip about things) and with a very serious face asked the one question that ha been plaguing her mind since her conversation with that guy that called her Cthulu-chan.
“Now what’s this about you and Mr.Emizel’s daddy? Tell Desco everything so she can tell Big Sis.”
The angel leaned down as Desco clearly had gossip important news to discuss with her. It had been a few months since she last had girl talk, but the action was pleasantly familiar. The topic however, was not so pleasant for Artina.
Of course, that was going to be the first thing Desco would ask after all this time. It seems she’ll never get to live that joke down. Who even told the little final boss? The only people who knew were supposed to be Emizel who is scarred from it and... Arata.
“There’s nothing between Death King Hugo and myself, really. So there isn’t any dirt to tell Miss Fuka. May I ask who wrongly informed you of this information?”
citta-alveare:
Happy Monday, everyone!
If you recall, we were running a mini-event contest which allowed you to submit various ideas for our next event! Well, we’ve sorted through every suggestion we were given, and have narrowed down the list to the five concepts that would be the easiest and most inclusive to work with. We really appreciate all those that sent in their suggestions, whether they made it to the final five or no! And we wanted to note that a lot of what we have received we determined would be more efficiently organized as member-run events! So if your idea was not selected and you’d still like to see it happen, you can look into running it yourself and if you have any questions or would like suggestions on how to do so feel free to ask the masterlist!
The five suggestions chosen have been listed in this poll. All you need to do is vote by midnight EST on August 13th, and at that time we’ll work the winner into a proper event in the near future! We’d also to note that even if an event does not win the poll, it doesn’t mean that the idea will never be used. All of the ideas submitted to us were interesting and creative, so we may look into working them into the future as well.
Thank you all for your participation, and happy voting!
– the mods
// Oh yeah, I forgot to mention the other day. I'm currently across the country on vacation so I won't be online for a week or so. I'm gonna be goneeee
The 36th icon in your folder is your muse’s reaction to meeting Satan
The 7th icon in your folder is your muse’s reaction to accidentially setting their hair on fire
"How do you expect us to get out of this cage?"
“No idea. Maybe we could knock it over?”
There didn’t seem to be any people nearby, and the room wasn’t exactly familiar to the angel. The cage’s bars were separate enough for an arm to fit through the gaps, but nothing of value was even within reach. Artina had no possessions on her either, with the exception of her clothes.
Geez, she didn’t even know why or who even trapped her there. She just woke up confined with some stranger. Hopefully someone would help them out, that is if the two of them couldn’t escape on their own.
"Sorry I got us into this..."
“Don’t apologize. Better us than just you. I don’t want to see someone I care about get hurt. So, Mr. Unlucky, any bright ideas on how to deal with this?”
The two were trapped between a concrete wall and a group of no good thugs. Without a proper weapon and only light healing at hand, the angel could take on one. But several of them? At once? Not a chance. She didn’t know what Arata was capable of, but didn’t want to risk it either. The best idea at the moment seemed to be fleeing. But before she could even act, one of the assailants struck, cutting Artina’s arm. It wasn’t deep nor serious, but it still stung.
“Urk...!”
Basic Angst Starters
because sometimes what’s left to the imagination is much more terrifying.
“Are you feeling alright? You don’t look it.” “I just heard something… Something bad…” “Why didn’t you tell me about this?!” “What’s all this blood?!” “Will you tell me what the fuck is going on?” “Don’t give me that look! It wasn’t my fault!” “You should probably sit down for this.” “Please tell me you forgive me!” “I can’t live without you!” “Oh god, It was a mistake coming here… I’m sure of it.” “What the hell happened to you?!” “Where have you been?! I’ve been waiting for hours!” “You promised you wouldn’t do this anymore!” “I knew not to trust you!” “What’s that in your bag…? Is that–? Tell me it’s not!” “Is this what a dislocated shoulder feels like?!” “How could you do this to me?!” “Wake up! Wake up!!! You’re having a nightmare!” “I feel weird… what was in that drink…?” “I don’t want to leave you, but you’re not really giving me another option.” “Please… you’re scaring me…” “Ssh, I heard something again. How aren’t you hearing it? It was loud… and getting closer.” “Are you okay in there? You’ve been so quiet.” “I came as soon as I could! Did he/she get to you already?” “I don’t know whether I want to do this. I don’t know whether I CAN do this.” “Do you remember anything?” “You have to tell me who did this to you!” “No, no, I’m not alright. I’m definitely not alright.” “What’s your fucking problem?!” “Are you crying?” “You’re freaking me out! Please calm down!” “I’m leaving. And I’m not intending to come back.” “You… are dying?” “Did you drink the whole bottle while tripping? Seriously?” “Do you have a deathwish or something? Jesus!” “Ever been held at gunpoint? Want to know what it feels like?” “Stop screaming! Shh, calm down! You have to keep quiet!” “When’s the last time you slept?”.
"How can you stay so optimistic in a situation like this?"
“Well, it isn’t so bad. It’s better to stay positive than to panic, isn’t it?”
Artina didn’t really have a reason to worry after all. Sure, the two of them found themselves locked in a seemingly empty warehouse with little to no light. But hey, at least they were the only ones there. Or, at least it seemed like so. For all she knows, there could be some sort of monster hiding in the shadows, just waiting to strike. Alas, unless they could find some sort of exit, their escape would have to wait until morning.
"You think that THAT'S going to help us?"
“Well, it’s better than not doing anything.”
Somehow, the angel had gotten stuck inside a fairly deep pit with this stranger. Without any tools to climb out, she had resorted to using a rock in an attempt to dig a ridge into the dirt wall. Perhaps then, they would be able to climb out. It was taking excruciatingly long however, and progress was almost nothing. It seemed like they would be stuck until some sort of help arrived. That didn’t seem likely to happen soon with the lack of others nearby though.
She sighed. The predicament could have been easily avoided had the scientists not taken away her flying. And now her clean, white clothes were soiled. Thanks.
"It's a Trap!" Trapped RP starters
"Well this is just fantastic."
"How do you expect us to get out of this cage?"
"These ropes are so tight... I can't break free!"
"You got a bobbypin? I think I can pick this lock."
"Look! There's the key!"
"We need a distraction."
"Got any more bright ideas?"
"I didn't picture myself trapped like a rat when I woke up this morning."
"Hey, this isn't my fault!"
"Just calm down! I'm sure there's a way out of here."
"Gah! We're surrounded!"
"Can't you be quiet for two seconds? I'm trying to think!"
"This isn't a joke!"
"Well looks like we're stuck here."
"Hey look! A crack in the wall!"
"Maybe we can use this to escape!"
"You think that THAT'S going to help us?"
"Sorry I got us into this..."
"Oh great. More traps."
"Sorry if I can't move off you, but we're kind of TRAPPED IN A NET."
"W-We've got to get out of here!"
"This doesn't look like the way out..."
"I don't think that's going to work."
"We just need to sneak out of here."
"Sneaking out of here won't be that simple."
"You sure this is the right way?"
"I don't want us to be caught again!"
"Quit moping and help me figure out a way out of here!"
"Maybe we can use these!"
"We just have to stay optimistic!"
"How can you stay so optimistic in a situation like this?"
