「あたしは遠慮するよ」

[ hiatus until further notice. ] I wanted to be the hero everyone admires. But in the end, I couldn't become one. { semi-selective seventh stand user / jjba rp blog }

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                          even if i’m in tears;                                           i can’t give up dreaming;

                                                       ( even if i’m smiling… )

                                                independent original character rp blog  ★                                                       profile | mun + rules | art credit

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man tfw you want to remake your blog for the...4th time? yeah

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(rin voice) i triple dog dare you to find out what's under creator's hat ~ ! ✰

“…I tried this ten thousand years ago and wasn’t successful, but…did you really have to make it a triple dog dare? Now I can’t refuse at all.”

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“Well, at least look at the bright side! Now you’ve got somethin’ to do while you’re stuck out there an’ all  — ✰ ! “

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hey! > this is pretty redundant seeing as i’m not particularly active, but anyway

> crashshot is on hiatus. might convert to an oc rp blog later > echoesterol may update? i haven’t really done much in terms of >modding hell, but hey it’s not like it’s dead or anything ( tfw slow ) > every other 7su rp blog is now dropped. 

my directory can be found here! also, i’ll also be running ichxival...? shameless self promoting ha haha etri stop already

see you around!

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  「ONE, TWO, THREE, YOU’RE SUCH AN EYESORE !」

         Independent + semi-selective Yukine Chris from Symphogear.                                  profile | mun + rules | art credit

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☾

Eat tons of food from stall vendors

Their face immediately lights up as they spot her in the crowd, rushing over to meet her with various food-stuffs in hand.

“Oi, Seventh! Didn’t think you’d be able to make it but holy shit –   you’ve just gotta try this.”

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She perks up when she hears her name, turning in time to see them come up to her with…Oh wow, that was…a lot of food.

“Is that really that good, Rin?”

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“’Course it is! That’s why I’ve bought one of everything  –   but hey hey hey, just try one of these takoyaki’s! It’s really, really good  – !” 

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☾

Eat tons of food from stall vendors

Their face immediately lights up as they spot her in the crowd, rushing over to meet her with various food-stuffs in hand.

“Oi, Seventh! Didn’t think you’d be able to make it but holy shit –   you’ve just gotta try this.”

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Our muses are at a festival together. Send ☾ and I’ll generate a number to see what they’ll do together

It’s time for the Tanabata Festival in Japan! Here’s the generator, and some numbers have a link you can use as a reference for your threads.

Eat tons of food from stall vendors

Scoop for goldfish

Make a wish

Smash melons

Ride the ferris wheel

Do the cake walk

See the fireworks

Visit/Work the kissing booth

Check out the haunted house

Play the ring toss

Try a lottery

Float lanterns down the river

See a concert together

Sing karaoke

Kiss

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  「ONE, TWO, THREE, YOU’RE SUCH AN EYESORE !」

         Independent + semi-selective Yukine Chris from Symphogear.                                  profile | mun + rules | art credit

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a quick and dirty RP policy guide

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Bold all that apply to you and your blog. Italics if you’re on the fence about something. Either reblog or repost. Feel free to add anything I may have missed in the appropriate category, or recategorize something that is in the wrong place!

My blog is _______

Open to all – but: 

Semi-selective

Selective 

Highly selective 

Exclusive

Indie

Affiliated with a group

Spoiler free

Spoilers tagged

I will RP with ______

Any fandom 

Most fandoms 

Only fandoms I know

OCs 

OCs with no fandom ties

OCs who are related to/know my character in their backstory

Only one version of any particular character

People who have the same muse as me 

People who do not have a rules page

Multimuse blogs

People in RP groups

Indie RPers

When RPing, I like to use _______

Paragraphs

Shorter forms of text

*Action*

Icons

Gifs

Gif icons

Formatted text

Whatever my partner is using

My own style regardless of my partner’s reply 

I will ship with _______

No one

Anyone

Chemistry 

Select ships

OCs

Others of my own muse

Crossovers with characters from different fandoms

Only one version of a particular character 

My blog may contain ______ in it’s content 

Fluff

Angst

Gore

Violence

Smut

Blood

Torture

Shipping

Death 

Dark humor

Cheating 

Assault

Crack 

I will follow ______ back

Everyone 

Only some people

Only people in my fandom

Every RP blog

Only people I actively wish to RP with

People who do not post a lot of OOC

People whose posts I am comfortable with on my dashboard

To RP with me, you should _______

Follow back 

Answer an open

Message me OOC

Message me IC

Make a starter

Answer my starter

Send in a meme

Other:

I practice reblog karma with memes

I expect reblog karma with memes

I expect my rules/about to be read

I always read the rules/about before interacting

If I follow you, I would like nsfw tagged 

If I follow you, I would like all ooc posts tagged

I expect all smut to be beneath a read more

I am a multiverse blog

I am multi-muse

I do not wish for my OOC posts to be reblogged

I do not wish for my threads to be reblogged by those not involved

I expect post length to be matched

I expect icons/gifs to be used in a reply if I have used them

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She shouldn’t. She really shouldn’t. Her temper when it comes to Ten has caused more problems than solved them before. So, she really shouldn’t.

But goddammit does she hate them, especially that disgustingly familiar mocking tone of theirs. 

She uses the Universe to her advantage, of course, flying into the air and then ripping up the floorboard they were standing on all in just over a second.

“Shut up–!”

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Ah, that’s always a classic. So easy to piss off, so easy to just push her buttons until she snaps, each reaction always being slightly different that the last. Yep, there’s always, always get a kick out of pissing her off. 

It’s a great way to pass the time, really.  [ not like they have anything better to do or anything, but still ]

But, she really didn’t think ahead, did she? Seems like rage has consumed her mind yet again, making them the [ potential winner ] yet again.

Because when she ripped up the floor boards, their gravity magic was still in effect. It only took just a touch of mana to make it more powerful, and coupled with the crystalline spikes that have just manifested on their boot...

...that would leave a decent gash on her oh-so-pretty face with that kick. [ if it hits, of course. always leave room for failure + a backup plan, ten ]

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She stops the moment she hears their voice. The monster, likely understanding that their little bonding time was over, immediately withdraws.

Not a moment too soon, either, as she’s slamming the floorboards down in the next moment, her irritation getting the better of her.

“He likes it,” she snaps, “That’s all that matters.” Though if she was talking about the monster or someone else entirely - that was going to stay unclear.

Seriously, they had to come and…disrupt even something as simple and pleasant as this? Petty little shit. She honestly can’t wait to feed on their younger self again.

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The floorboards shudder underneath them, giving an indication of where exactly she was standing above. Just a bit over to the left, towards the corner.

At least they have an idea of where a potential attack would come from...well, that is, if she didn’t pull some wishy-washy space teleportation bullshit to get behind them for a sneak attack or something.

That is, whether if she figured out where they are is another question. Not like they didn’t plan ahead or anything. [ just in case shit hits the fan, but y’know ]

“Is it?” Their tone was dry and mocking, drawing out every syllable as they spoke, “That’s more of an indication of shit taste than anything else, y’know.”

“But then, isn’t that just common knowledge already?  You’re the queen of shit taste sitting on top of a throne of failure, after all.”

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crashshot

Well, she made sure that no one’s around in the ghost house (Yanase in the corner did not count towards people present, ever) and sat down in one corner.

The floorboards rise for her easily enough, and then she’s greeting the monster under the house, patting the limb that comes to meet her ever so gently.

Then she’ll just sing to it a small song she’d picked up recently. Though the words sound harsh and incomprehensible to human ears, she manages to keep her voice from distorting at all.

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A soft chuckle almost escapes their lips as they stand directly below her on the opposite side of the floorboards. It took just a touch of gravity magic to insure they don’t...well, fall into the void below but the effort was well worth it.

And as always, that abomination is ignoring them as always and she’s probably thinking she’s alone right now. All the pieces are now falling into place, heh. This is going to be great.

Moments after she begins to sing, the harsh words being recognizable to them as part of an old eldrich tongue. Didn’t know she knew that particular dialect, but the more you know~!  ☆ 

[ ...wasn’t that tongue supposed to be incomprehensible to humans though? ] [ ah welp, guess they were less human then they remembered. not that they’d care or anything. ]

They kept their voice low, as it rose faintly from underneath the floorboards. “Your singing’s shi-t.” 

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Yoko listened to them explain what they were doing. From what she could tell, they were very passionate about this. It was sort of interesting, but Yoko’s mind kept bringing her back to the danger it posed.

At the mention of practice Yoko perked up slightly, “Practice? Oh! Well I’m not too good at practicing! Better to be average at many things than good at just one, I always say!” Yoko gave them another smile. She noticed the awkward cough they gave, but didn’t mention it for once. This person had the potential to be her new friend. She shouldn’t scare them away.

The motto had been effective in learning how to deal with her Stand, but perhaps she could try a few of her own moves in parkour one day. It was always good to take risks every once in a while, or so her favorite TV shows said.

When they mentioned her drink she sighed with slight relief, “Good! Breaking the law is never good! I’m not too familiar with iced coffee, though. Is it good? Lots of people tend to keep me away from coffee!”

Yoko wasn’t too big on coffee anyway. She preferred sweet stuff.

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“...You’re not that familiar with it?” There’s a hint of surprise to their voice. She hasn’t truly lived yet. Iced coffee was the best, honestly and now they’re...tempted to insist on her to try it. Or again, if she tried it once before.

“Well, it’s pretty good! The shop here does a great one, even if the queue gets kinda long sometimes. But hmm, well...it’s pretty good, I guess? It’s not too sweet or bitter an’ they never skimp on the whipped cream.”

“The fact that they never skimp on the cream is what makes it so good, y’know? That’s why it’s my fave, ‘cause it’s a good makeup call without being too bitter an’ all.” Wait. Quickly catching what they just said to her, they paused suddenly for a few seconds.

A kid like her has so much energy that she probably would’t need something like iced coffee. Probably end up bouncing from wall to wall or somethin’...

[ maybe this is why people tend to keep her away from coffee like she said... ]

“Ah, but well if iced coffee isn’t your thing, they’ve always got other stuff. Maybe iced chocolate? Or tea? They’ve also got frappés, so...”

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PSA:

Just because I’m not replying to our thread, or your starter doesn’t mean I don’t want to roleplay with you. I’m just slow. Some days I can write a fucking book, some days I can’t even write my own name. It’s in the drafts I promise I am just slow as hell.

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Man, sometimes they wished the ghost house had comfier furniture.  Something soft, something comfortable  — but unfortunately, they had to make do with the cheap furniture that was available. 

If only God wasn’t a goddamn cheapskate.

Yawning loudly, they head towards the nearest sofa before collapsing into it, quickly settling into a more comfortable position before starting to snooze. 

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Hey do you think Steel is a boxers, briefs, or no underwear type of guy? This is important

[ ...!!! ]

[ well, there’s the mental image right there in stunning hd. there it is.  that’s...one hell of an image. well. uh. shit he’s...well...

[ they just cover their face, yelling softly into them with any attempt of laughing   it off has been given up already. yes, the feelings are real.  also goddammit seventh, we’re no longer friends. ]