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|| If I do anything on this blog, it won’t be bullshit any more. I’m tired of tearing Jasper’s character to appease your asses. No, I don’t care for gemsonas and no I don’t want to rp with one.
I’m going to be extremely blunt and will freely block
If you dislike this, leave.
If I see drama on my fucking dash you will be unfollowed or blocked depending.
HONESTY 2
“In the cabin of my ship. None of the workers will bother me, unless by the messaging system. I have music in there, and a quiescence area. So silent, without the music, that the ship’s hum can’t be heard, unless there’s strain on the core. I have a location in Homeworld’s capitol. But too many others live there.”
Honesty 8
“I have no time for a lover.” A dismissive wave of her hand was cut short. Honesty was owed.
“Someone who could keep up with me. Someone like-minded. Someone I could be friends with, first. If we’re speaking of something… more than a single night. For those, I’m not too picky.”
The human race should take a three year break from making babies and sort some shit out
HONESTY 7:
Jasper stalled for a moment, thinking about the various events in her early life, the most prominent time in a Gem’s life to be molded for their purpose.
“The shattering of my Diamond changed everything.” She admitted, and said no more.
Honesty 9
She smiled, a bit too broad, amusement in her tone. “Honesty is what I’m bad at.”
Ask my muse...
HONESTY 1: What is your favorite scent?
HONESTY 2: Where do you feel the most comfortable and happy?
HONESTY 3: Whom do you admire, and why?
HONESTY 4: What is your biggest fear?
HONESTY 5: If you could have one wish, what would it be?
HONESTY 7: Which event in your life shaped you the most?
HONESTY 8: What would your ideal lover be like?
HONESTY 9: What is something you're useless at?
@willreignite
“Are you fucking serious?” Jasper hissed, low and throaty to the messenger as she glanced towards the closed doors that led to the lobby and consequentially, the meeting. She tugged at her suit, fidgeted, and snapped before the other gem could speak.
“I’m one of the least qualified people to do this.”
“I apologize, Lieutenant,” the cherry-colored Pearl stated, so soft Jasper almost hadn’t caught it. “All other beneficiaries and consorting in the lower levels of this Citadel.”
“This isn’t - a light topic, I...” She rubbed at her temples, and tried to calm herself with an indulgent capture of breath and its slow freedom from her lips. She was trained to adapt, overcome, improve, but her temperament was now jokingly, or perhaps not so, compared to that of a Krogan. A slight upon her could end terribly if her composure was jeopardized. The soldier bit at her lip, rubbed the nape of her neck, and approached the door.
“Would you prefer I accompany you?” The Pearl spoke, as soft as ever, and she cringed, shying away when Jasper barked a curt “no”. She approached the door, the three dimensional lock-shift churning before the doors slid open, and she was drowned with blinding light, having been roaming inside so long. She narrowed her pupils until they were not but a sliver in a sea of gold, and things became visible once more, though she furrowed her brow at the pain of it. Shoulders squared and back straight, Jasper approached further, scanning for the diplomats she had not expected. What was the topic? The proposition of the meeting? She regretted not checking the email for further details on what her counterpart would have been doing. Standing guard at the door was never too hard. As she stood in the center of the room, it hit her just what was expected of her. As the proclaimed temporary diplomat, she represented her species’ voice.
PLACES MIND /FIRMLY/ IN GUTTER. WEDGES IN THERE /REAL NICE/ AND /DEEP/. BEGINS TO REPEATEDLY /THRUST/ MIND IN AND OUT OF SAID THE GUTTER. MMM YEAH, YOU DIRTY, FILTHY LITTLE GUTTER. YOU LIKE THAT DON'T YOU?
You and your blog make me want to RP in the SU verse.... But I have so many RP blogs already and Tumblr side blogs aren't very good as RP blogs :c
|| It seems very slow at the moment, and could certainly use new people. Many blogs are side blogs and they seem to do quite well. A lot of people block personals, especially me, so it’s favorable to state that you’re a side blog and such. I encourage it.
life hack to roleplaying with me: if you’ve got a fucked up idea there’s a 8234768123763712% chance i’ll go for it. seriously. don’t test me.
|| Anyone want a mass effect (or halo) au/crossover or something?
“Not any gem would do that,” she gruffed, the mists of memory threatening to tug her away from the situation. She tried to fold her arms and, keeping the awkwardness minimum, simply kept them at her sides. Some parts of her skin still glitched, throwing energy into repairing the damage dealt. Unfortunately, it left her delirious, and fortunately, more level-headed with exhaustion. She wished the rubies had been sent to the same unit; perhaps some simply didn’t require attention, but it would have settled her mind to see almost all of them again. She bit at the inside of her cheek, and told herself to get over it, tilting her head to one side until it crackled.
“‘Course I last longer.” A coy smile threatened to tilt the edge of her lip. It made her look smug, but the color fronting her own face keyed one into embarrassment. She stepped back appropriately. “You fit to leave here?”
His laughter reigned loud, ringing off of the walls and making her skull feel as if it were shaking, and Jasper cringed, chains slackening as she ceased her efforts for a moment. When he drew closer, and the ringing subsided, Jasper met his gaze unabashed, the molten honey pinpricks of her eyes displaying hostility. As the weight of the chains slithered away, she stumbled, and then found solid footing, taking a moment of respite to drag in a proper breath, like raking claws across ice. As opposed to going straight for him, Jasper stood rigid, muscles coiled tight beneath a canvas of orange and red and shoulders squared. One eye closed as he adjusted her head. The amassing situation left her feeling delirious. She slowed her focus onto basic details.
“You will-” she wheezed a breath, feeling the healing of having been kicked in the side earlier. “Will address me as Lieutenant. What fucking right do you have to drag me here?”
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“Pearl!” She barked, gruffly, buckling under the weight of the massive cargo in her arms. “Set your shit down and open the door wider.”
“Y-yes, mistress! Sorry, mistress!” Caramel replied. She let go of the heavy door for a moment to place what she had been holding on the floor before grabbing the handle again and pulling it completely open.
She had to angle it, but once it was through, she shoved it into the open space of the shuttle, and reached through for the things her Pearl had been carrying. Unceremoniously, she shoved the items in, and slammed the door shut. Her mood had not improved since she received her task. A guard for a diplomat carrying a message for another species’ diplomat. No doubt, it would end poorly. Crossing her arms and glancing to Caramel, her impatience seemed to seep into her tone.
“Get yourself together. What’s wrong with you today? This is important. It would be beyond embarrassing to have you ruin it.”
Gives her a KISS ON THE CHEEK :3c
Grunts. Blows air in her face.
