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Indie. Semi Sel. Young Jafar from SNB. Written by Ash. Sideblog to @matricideisms

[magiforhire]

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[kurrusu]

[magiforhire]

Update;;;

I’m going to reblog this to all of my rp blogs

I’m going on hiatus for a bit, and I’ve been unofficially on hiatus for a bit. Schools been ending and lately I’ve felt a bit overwhelmed by everything going on in life, I havent really been focusing on rping so yeah. I need a break and will probably be on and off for a while, sorry.

[jo-chanposts]

[ravenresources]

               * NO LOVE WILL SAIL THEM OVER THIS DIRTY OCEAN!

[mewqut]

This blog’s been dead for months so mind giving it a promo? So LIKE, REBLOG, or REPLY to this post if you’d be willing to roleplay with an INDIE SEMI SELECTIVE Yaqut from Magi. This is a sideblog to @kilkaz and written by Ash! Read my rules before following.

[rurumum]

⁕Starter for @assassinschild⁕

⁜Rurumu had only known Ja'far for an evening, or as she liked to put it she’d only ‘been with child for the day’, however she was already becoming rather attached to him. Ever since she’d found the poor kid crawling through a blizzard, she was rather protective over him. So far, all she actually knew about him was that he had been abandoned by someone and that he didn’t talk much to people he didn’t know, but she had high hopes. After feeding him and giving him fresh clothes, she went and put together a room for him. Technically she was using her old crib, that had been modified a bit, and it was in her closet but he was small so she figured it would be okay until she could talk to her father about actually letting him stay. Not that she was looking forward to that at all, but she would do it for this kid’s sake.⁜

⁜Making her way back to the main space of her room, she smiled down at him and spoke up softly.⁜

⁌Hey, I made up a bed for you, if you get tired alright? I can read to you if you want too…I don’t know if you’re too old for that or not…reading always helps me sleep though…⁍

⁜She shrugged then, wondering if it was too obvious that she just wanted to pamper him and was trying to not seem so smothering.⁜

[assassinschild]

Jafar huffed and squirmed into the obviously way to big for his body clothes that the woman had given him, he then managed to somehow finish the extremely large portion of food that she’d given him. Everything in this country, from the furniture to the food portions was huge. He wondered how he wouldn’t pop if he had to stay here and continue to eat the food he was given. 

As she walked back to the main room he looked up from the soup bowl, somehow he’d managed to calm down. He was still a bit bitter and resentful, but he was no longer violent, well at least for now. Maybe Rurumu could get his name, but maybe she wouldn’t. 

“You want to read to me? What use would that do?” his tone was sarcastic and blunt, but it was warranted. He didn’t understand the gesture in the slightest. Why would she want to read to him, what would he gain from listening to some absurd story?

[rpmemesandmusings]

ARE YOU LIVING YOUR LIFE?

                   OR JUST WAITING TO DIE?

[tinypowerhouse-a]

“It’s feeling like the sun’s hiding        But we’re gonna keep moving, surviving”

Indie. Semi Sel. Magi Oc named Kaz Alexius Roleplay blog. Sideblog to @kilkaz

Please like or reblog if you’d be willing to roleplay. Art by @kassittel

[rurumum]

Starter Call & Psa

So I’ve recently remade this blog (I’ll have a promo up soon enough) and so I’m going to be dropping all my old threads unless there are any that anyone really want to do. Since that frees me up a lot, here’s an open starter call! Like or rb this for a (somewhat randomized) starter or feel free to message me if you’d like to plot something! Also check the rules for any updates if you haven’t already! <3

[grandvizierofsindria]

“let yourself be drawn by the stronger pull of that which you truly love.” ― jalaluddin mevlana rumi                          indie ja’far from magi

[missmakaalbarn]

I won't let anyone interfere

[blackruhkmagi-blog]

“Of course I’d destroy such an irrational fate.        I’ll beat anything that pisses me off to death.              Try to tell me what’s wrong with that!”

Indie Semi Selective Judar/Judal from Magi roleplay blog, written by Ash. Created 5.21.2017, revamped 11.4.2017

Verses - Bio - Rules

[roleplaymemesandstarters]

Look up your muse’s name in the GIF search.  Post the first result.

[assassinschild]

exviyar:

magiforhire:

Originally posted by harukasenpais

Originally posted by euru-s

Originally posted by neobeamu

[assassinschild]

ima-kil-joy:

ღAware of the other in the small cramped space, although she could not see, Kil drew in a breath and spoke up in the faintest whisper.ღ

❝H-Hello? Wh..who’s there? Are..are you friendly?❞

ღTruthfully, Kil was terrified. One moment she had been waiting for her mother, and the next she had been seized. She’d heard that slum children often went missing, that if they were not careful they would be taken away and treated horribly, however she hadn’t ever expected her to fall victim to it. Now she was scared and it was dark and she was lonely. She missed her tiny family.ღ

Well wasn’t this just fucking great, there was another person trapped in this hellish caravan. She seemed just as confused as he, but much younger and a lot nicer. He was irritated as he could do nothing but struggle, since he was unable to cut through the ropes he’d been placed it. 

He knew he should be nice to her, he was only 9, being a small and fragile child only a few years ago. But his anger overpowered his will to be kind. He was angry and alone and stuck in a caravan in binds he couldn’t undo. 

“I’m fucking pissed....” he mumbled, ignoring her.

[assassinschild]

preciousghostchild:

“Aah it’s not really an order don’t worry!” She exclaimed, worried she was forcing her friendship on him. “You don’t have to be my friend but if you want to you can.”

She pouted a bit then. “I don’t really understand why they gave you to me but it’s not like I own you or anything. You can do whatever you want…well I mean maybe not whatever you want since if you go out there mom might be mad and she gets scary when that happens…but in here you can do whatever you want and I’ll help you with anything I can since you seem really nice! Your voice is really nice too do you talk a lot?” Blushing then, she ducked her head shyly. “Sorry I talk too much…it’s just nice to be able to talk to someone yeah?”

She really was happy to have some company, even if she felt bad for him. She was sure they’d be alright though, sure her mom was cruel but she wasn’t so bad when she was distracted which she usually was. She went travelling sometimes too, which meant that Nomi was let out of her room then and those times were always really fun. Maybe Ja'far would be able to go find his friends or family once that happened, though she had no idea when her mother next planned on leaving.

She wasn’t ordering him to do anything? He was taken aback, well...he wasn’t completely shocked. It was just so bizarre to him, he’d spent so long being conditioned into obeying and listening. Following orders and condensing any and all of his homicidal urges. So to be shown such kindness out of nowhere surprised and confused him, he didn’t know how to react except for softening his blank expression. 

And now she didn’t own him? Jafar didn’t know how to react to this, he knew from just looking around that she was an abused little girl. She had been under the beck and call of her mother, being forced into living a shitty life for absolutely no reason. First she practically set him free, then she complimented him, this was just so confusing to the twelve year old. He didn’t understand it. 

Tears started to role down his cheeks, he didn’t even know he was crying. He was just so relieved to not be someone’s plaything anymore. He couldn’t tell if he was happy or sad, he couldn’t tell what his emotions even where.

“You....like my voice?” was all he could muster up in response, not insulting or threatening her. Showing a softer more damaged side of him, allowing himself to be weak even for a moment. “thank you”

[assassinschild]

(Hope this one is still open) 👊

Groaning Jafar looked around, his entire body aching with pain. He felt like he was going to die, and he probably was. He had been abandoned by the organization and left here to die, this was probably what they wanted wasn’t it? He really didn’t know, but at the moment he was laying on his back, staring up at a cold blank hallway ceiling.