Miss Creativity

Listen to your H E A R T ! Listen to the R A I N ! Listen to the voices in your B R A I N! C'mon guys! Let's get C R E A T I V E! " Rank Nobody Ability Negative influence on two people twice a day District delta Received an extra special box of G̤͖̘̯̰͙͑ͫͦ͒͌̉R̜͍̜͇͙͔̞̩̝̓̏͗͡͝E̵͉̣̣̼͗ͯͯ̄̊Ẹ̖͖̜̪̌ͭ̇̀N̫̱̖̈̈́̈́̅̈́͆̀́̚ ̛̱̄ͩ͡ chalk. Affiliated with Citta Alveare.

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"Are you having trouble sleeping lately? You kept tossing and turning last night, I couldn't help but feel a little concerned-- hm? What was I doing watching you sleep? Aren't my intentions obvious enough?Ah, your sleeping patterns aren't the only things that got me worried... ahem, pardon the upcoming crassness... but your stools hasn't been their usual mahogany color either. Maybe your lunches don't have enough fiber in them?Let me pack them for you. I know exactly what you like.It'll be just as delicious as you." ♥

Mercy // Original Character

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" Is there not something... a dear thing... that can set your cold heart aflame? Will you allow me to grant you that spark? Words aren't needed. Think only clearly on what you most desire, the whispers that haunt your consciousness. With a help of a match, I'll grant you your wish."

Rin // The little Match Girl

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"Pah, I wouldn't call it bein' lost, y'know? I just took... an alternative route!  Made a left over here and turned a right over there-- t-takin' my time to really appreciate... g-grass! And the trees... eheh..."

Emalf // The Grey Garden

( I need to finish the game first though....)

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Send me "alt!" and I'll introduce you to a character I've rped in the past, want to play in the future or are currently playing somewhere else!

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Send me your URL and I'll tell you

My Opinion on;

Character in general: How they play them: The Mun:

Do I:

RP with them: Want to RP with them: 

What is my;

Overall Opinion:

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty

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What other muse would you think I'd be good at playing? This fandom or another.

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Another one of those "fill this out" mun things:

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• What’s your name?: Ana • What are your preferred pronouns?: She/Her • How old are you?: Cries • What’s your tracked tag?: #creativitynegativity • How many years of rp experience do you have?: 10+? Maybe less or more.. • What’s your preferred thread style?: One-liners and paragraph rps! • What timezone are you in and when are you normally active?: EST! You can catch most of the time but I'm pretty busy by 8PM to 2PM most of the time. • What fictional character do you relate to most?: Momoka Ohara and Hanekawa Tsubasa. I relate a lot to characters who try putting up a strong front, ha ha~! • Do you have any triggers you’d like people to tag?: Nope! • Is there anything you’re uncomfortable writing?: Nothing comes to mind! I love dark themes and I'm willing to try out anything! • What’s something you’ve been really wanting to RP but haven’t found someone to RP it with?:  I'd like for certain characters of mine to get manipulated into doing wretched things. For others, fluffy ships. • What are three of the most important things to know about your muse?:  1) Genuinely cares about Tony and so far, no one else 2) Her official height is shorter than you 3) Green is not a creative color, ONCE-LER • What are three of the most important things to know about you?: 1) I like to draw! And I hope I can support myself one day with it 2) I like horror but I'm also a big wuss. Watch me play Outlast, listen to me cry 3) If you ever need a listening ear, please come to me. Feeling lonely is the worst and I want to help!

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Thank you so much! I really hope we can rp together soon! ; ;

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AHHHHHHHHHH Thank you so very much~! I'll do my best to collect even more flowers!

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Send me a ✖ if you ever wanted to rp with me, send me a ✿ if you really like my muse/ how i portray them.

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"I’m fine, thank you. I’ve recently eaten."

The garnet shade of his eyes would bear that out, if nothing else. He glanced down at the creepy girl and winced. 

"I’m just sickly. That’s all."

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"Have you? Truly?   Or is this another folly?"

As sweet as she may act, she was aware that no smile or charm could hide the inherent wrongness that others seemed to sense within her. No matter; this boy would have to learn to overcome it if he was going to be one of her favorites. She took his hand in her own and began to pull. "Sick is no better    Even down to the letter--      S for stricken, I for iller      C the cursed and K -- the killer!       If you won't care for yourself, I'm up to the task.        Feed you, bathe you, you won't have to ask!"

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truemansamejima

"Excuse me? Down below?   Yes, you sir! Hello!"

With the most charming smile she could manage, Sketchbook grinned up at the taller boy and gave him a little wave. Act the role of the sweet little girl, give no hint to the extent of her trickery.. well, it was a persona that could easily crack and ripple. For this searing HATE, HATE, HATE that she felt for him was almost too much for her to bear.

"Could you do me a favor?   I'm sorry for asking out of the blue    But lend a hand, be a lifesaver     It's something you simply must do!"

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✏. Nimblejack

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One could hardly look upon without acknowledging a tendril of black smoke as it curled into the sky. Briefly, the Once-ler wondered whether or not it was yet another of the fires which had frequented Sector oo6 during his stay. No easy conclusion presented itself observing from afar. So it was under these terms that he (regrettably) decided further investigation was needed.

Shock overtook the man’s features to behold a face quite familiar to him; that of a particular Sketchbook who at one time had split his living space (nearly in two, come to think of it). Words he couldn’t manage to spin with the ease to which he was acclimated, instead endeavouring at the least to conceal the thin veil of apprehension which cloaked his features in turn for a dazzling grin.

  “Can it be?    Not she…    I’d thought you long set free.

 But since you’re here,  It’d be neglectful—                           (I fear)                                   —to do anything other than what you ask, my dear.

I can assure you, I was ill-prepared, I had no clue, That here I would find you doing… Well, whatever it is you do.

   But since you asked, I’ll be the first to say,    I’d rather not take a dip in the flameous flames…    Not now, not tomorrow, not yesterday,    No chance, I tell you there’s just no way.    Surely there’s someone— anyone else you could convince to play.”

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She sighed and sighed, oh what a heavy sigh. To think that this man -- if you could call him such a thing -- would still cling so terribly to his wretched life. If a Sketchbook asked you what temperature you would like to be cooked at, the answer should always be "Well done, ma'am!". Not this hemming and hawing she received. She waved a piece of chalk at him in disappointment before tossing it back into the fire.

"It really sounds like you missed me   And yet ashes to ashes, dust to dust,    Another fate you won't agree to, my green pea      Is your life really such a must?"

It was pointless to argue, for that she was sure. This kid was as stubborn as an ornery mule. So she'd let him keep his suit, his life and breath for now. Later was always better and she could always use him for favors -- that's right, wasn't she living by her lonesome now? In a hole in the ground and not some bed in the high rises?  "Ah well, oh well! Can't have it all!    Burnt to a crisp -- you've dodge that curve ball.     I'll settle for catching up, knowing how do you dos.      What's up, what's new and how's your goo?       Still live in that sector, in our old lil' fort?          Invite me over, dear sport.

         ... Don't tell me you'll say no, you bug."

She looked up at him expectantly, waiting for a response and ignoring her hungry fire. And there was more point that was missing, one fact overlooked. What was it? Ah, oh yes! She outstretched her arms, her smile still keen. "And didn't I say? Give me a hug!"

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sinisternocturne

"You look so pale... are you eating well?     Ring-a-ting-ting goes the warning bell."

Though she was hardly one to talk, with her skin of paper white. But as a sketchbook, it was how she was meant to be. Humans could not be so lucky, with their blemished skin of hues and blushes. But this one in particularly stood out as someone unfortunate, who needed her help. And for some reason, she would happily give it to him. The strange instinct to look after him was too strong to ignore.

"Let's get you a bite, maybe two or three.    You need something in that tummy     Wouldn't you agree?"

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hereliesren

"What are you doing, wearing something so silly?"

Where she had appeared from did not matter, because by this boy's side was where she was         meant to be. A bite from an insignificant little insect told her so and who would she be to disagree? And if the action was allowed, she would wrap an arm around his, smiling at him with a schoolgirl's delight.

"Your face is like the sky, so much to see     Long lashes, glossy hair, fair smooth skin       Gosh dilly, you're just so pretty!        But colored in green, oh what a sin..."

She sighed, placing a hand on her cheek. Did he take advice from the Once-ler or was his fashion sense naturally off-key? "We'll just have to fix that, you and me."

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Would anyone like an infatuated Sketchbook at their heels? Or a sketchbook full of loathing? Either way, she'll probably try to harm you to the best of her ability. Friendship or familial love would involve her doting on you instead though, in her own little way.

Just reply to this or message me with whatever you'd like and I'll get started on a mini!

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Her face was messy with ink smears and her cheek had swollen considerably in the last hour, covered in a shiny new bruise thanks to a certain little boy. But despite that, Sketchbook seemed to be doing fairly well, sitting on a bench and eating from a box of chocolates.

But every chew was accompanied by a soft, 

     "Ow... Ow... Ow..."