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@arachnidsfangs What is this co8alt specimen that has cursed my Oracle Eye? St8te your name and position in the Empire.
The Marquise squinted at purely nothing for a moment, before crossing her arms— a rather habit of hers now. She noticed how straightforward the authority’s voice was, biting the inside of her cheek for a moment. Nonetheless, she responded.
→ ♛ “Marquise Spinneret Mindfang.”
→ ♛ “And what exact empire are you speaking of?”
The cobalt other held her tongue for a moment, she decided not to fight— at least not now, barely knowing anything about the other.
if i like something related to roleplaying— for example, a starter call and it displays my main blogs name: spinneretis, please tag me at @arachnidsfangs djakfg
HOIST THE COLORS
ERA AESTHETICS ↳ The Golden Age of Piracy, Caribbean Sea. 1650 - 1730
&. SOFT ANGST STARTERS.
“please look at me.”
“is s/he really just a friend?”
“i’m just disappointed.”
“you know i’m not like that.”
“don’t give me space. that’s the last thing i want with you.”
“i know you still love me.”
“i can’t think straight with you.”
“why are you so stubborn?”
“don’t do this here.”
“trust me on this.”
“please don’t misunderstand me.”
“you… you never had a problem with it before.”
“i know i shouldn’t be here.”
“what do you mean by that?”
“you deserve more.”
“can you just kiss me? one last time? that’s all i ask.”
“i’m scared.”
“i swear i’ll do things different this time.”
“s/he’s beautiful. i hope s/he makes you happy.”
“i want to believe you, i do.”
“not everyone is going to hurt you.”
“i’m… i’m trying. i really am.”
“i can’t sleep.”
“how long will this go on for?”
“can i hug you?”
“do you ever mean the things you say?”
“you won’t understand.”
“you’re making me think that what they told me about you was right.”
“am i too late?”
Your muse isn’t paying attention my muses messages. Send “📱” to see what my muse sends to get your muses attention.
Alternatively, send “👀” for what the mun would say to get the other’ mun’s attention
time for a..
♕ ——— ♕
like this post for a ROLEPLAY starter with MARQUISE SPINNERET MINDFANG.
(A tiny mutant kitten is on your deck. It's playing with the edge of your coat.) "Bat bat bat ::3"
→ ♛ “I do not suppose you have any duty with me.”“8efore you ruin my coat, I recommend you remove yourself.”“What exactly are you doing on my ship????????”
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→ ♛ “Firstly, I don’t know whoever sent me these, and regardless I do not wish to know.”“Secondly, these aren’t even well done, how saddening.”
“No use of these, d8lete.”
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go in my inbox and describe me im terms of “op literally ____ but go off i guess”
➫ The infected troll licked her blue stained lips, it seemed as though the other had a greater advantage rather than the Marquise, she held her laughter back from that thought of hers. Tricksterfang giggled, throwing her head back in loud and horrendous laughter as it filled the silent air, before leaning back, her swirly eye staring right at Vriska as she uncrossed her hands, her lollipop returning into the palm of her gloved hand.
→ ♛ “I’m not hopped up on juju!!!!!!!! Is it not just for an ancestor to 8e around her descendant? Vriiiiiiiiska, I have soooooooo much to tell you a8out my journeys over the seas!!!!!!!! Why don’t me and you read my........ jo8rnal, I promise you I have no weapons.” She spits out, her words like venom.
➫ The older troll reached a hand out to the other Serket, as if inviting her to read along in her book as ‘Mindfang’ reenacted her journal. However, the Marquise was full of lies at the moment.
arachnidsfangs:
→ ♛ “My de8rest Serket!!!!!!!! How have you 8een???????? We should definitely spend more time together, like, right now!!!!!!!! I have a8undances of fun planned for the two of us. ::::)”
ᚐᚚᚌ ⊰ Vriska felt a multitude of alarm bells go off in her mind the very instant she spotted the brightly coloured pastels. It wasn’t until she recognized the person beneath all of the eye-straining bloom and high-contrast frills, that she felt a sheer spike of shock ripple up her spine.
ᚐᚚᚌ⊰♏⊱ᚒ “……..You know what?”
“I thiiiiiiiink I’m good.”
ᚐᚚᚌ ⊰ She didn’t feel like getting stabbed in the kidney by a trickster-ified Mindfang. Not today.
Tricksterfang mimicked being upset, maybe if she seemed vulnerable and lonely the other blue blood would get caught, she snickered. Time to try, at least, and if it didn’t work, chasing was always a option.
→ ♛ “So you don’t even want to spend time with me anymore???????? I thought you liked me, Vriska. ::::( You’re my faaaaaaaavourite Serket!!!!!!!! We should definitely spend time, I promise you I’d 8e worth while!!!!!!!! ::::)”
The older Serket held a devilish grin, as she stared at the other troll from far, her arms crossed with the gigantic red and green lollipop in between.