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@cubicscubedemon
feels like a good time to post again that Morpho is now here --> @neoneidolon
((another reminder that I’m at @neoneidolon now))
((tbh I think I’m gonna close up shop and let this go into the archive. Catch me on the OC blog. It’s been a lot fun while it lasted, thank you.))
Anyway, my door’s always open. You know who you are.
*sigh*
You got something to say, demon? Then say it.
Not to you. Not right now.
...
*sigh*
Why do I feel like I’m about to have to deal with a huge headache of a situation soon?
A van rolled into Gravity Falls.
It was in pretty bad shape. A headlight was busted, the front bumper was half off, somebody clearly took a crowbar to the license plates in an effort to make them unreadable, and the engine was making worrying noises. And there were way too many passengers inside. The van struggled to contain the rowdy group.
All eight of them.
Wouldn’t it be stupid if I could just... ask them to do whatever they did to open the rift one more time? Wouldn’t be crazy if this universe was that broken?
ptsd stuff no one talks about
slimy:
nightmares about trusted people hurting you
nightmares that are completely different from what actually happened
everything is too loud !!!
gotta cut your hair gotta cut your hair chop chop chop
tfw you’re halfway through telling a story and remember it involves Them
never enough showers
waking up and being somewhere else for a few seconds
being bossy for the thrill of being in charge
randomly teleporting to bad places for a few seconds while just going about your day
feel free to add more
staying away from people because trust issues
staying away from situations you used to enjoy
staying away from open spaces and keeping your back to the wall
jitter jitter jitter you can’t concentrate everything is too loud
memory problems: is that what happened or was it the other thing?
or even better, complete repression
what do you mean I forgot the single worst thing that happened to me again?
the s e l f - b l a m e g a m e
well clearly this is making me anxious and irritable let me feel absolutely nothing instead
life is too short I’m already fucked up so let’s do stupid shit
sleep is for the w e a k
Sometimes problems can be solved with fire. Not all the time. But sometimes.
bezazzled:
There’s a big ol’ grin on her face – hopefully they can’t tell it’s forced – when they open the door. She sorta shakes the container in her hands, showing that she brought them over. “Heya!”
Shoes off at the door nonetheless. Shoes were always the worst. But she set the cookie container on the table, leaving the top on. And then she scurried over to Agatha, pat her head a couple times as a greeting, and turned back to Morph.
“You want some help or something? Like, I could totally help you with that. Like, even if you just want someone to go with you…” She let her voice trail off for a second before walking back over and taking a spot at the kitchen table. Her fingers pried open the container and grabbed a cookie. “Okhay, wha’sh up?”
Hopefully, Mabel can’t tell they are just barely holding it together.
Agatha squints happily when Mable pats her head, breaking into a gummy froggy grin. She lurches off the couch, landing on the floor with a wet splop, and zaps an incredibly long tongue out to nab a cookie.
The Shape delicately picks a cookie out of the box, nibbles at it thoughtfully, then licks their lips and goes back for three more. “Oh... nothing much.” They watch Agatha noisily nom her cookie, rather than look directly at Mabel. “...I’m not overly fond of winter. I guess I’ve just let it get to me.” On the other side of the room, their phone vibrates. They ignore it.
“I-- I was going to. Um. Go away from here,” they say on sudden impulse. “...It didn’t work out.”
They’re silent a moment before they meet eyes with Mabel, smiling slightly. “I’d like that,” they say. “Y-You going with me, I mean. I just go to the corner store, for food and smokes and things, and... hair dye. I was thinking about dyeing my hair again.” The pink from their last dye has mostly washed out. They absently twirl their ragged bangs around their finger. “I don’t know if I should dye it the same or do something different. ...Help me pick a color?”
PSA: To be a Good Roleplay Partner you must Learn how to “Roleplay Intentionally”
I would go so far to say, it is impossible to be a good roleplayer without understanding what intentional roleplaying is.
First, a definition of terms:
Intentional Roleplaying means that you have a strong awareness of your muse’s actions and, most importantly, an in depth understanding of the consequences of their actions on others.
This is critical for respecting the boundaries of others since a lot of admins are uncomfortable with rping certain topics. Without it, theres no way you can respect your partner’s boundaries because you won’t know what boundaries they have and how to respect them.
Intentional roleplaying requires that you:
Hold your muse accountable for their actions: This is not just “I don’t endorse what happens IC”. It’s more than that. You constantly need to hold your muse accountable. If the story doesn’t allow for it immediately, then hold them accountable OOC. And besides, there always comes a day when everyone gets the consequences of their actions. You must let your muse have that.
Keep your muse separate from you: Again, more than just denouncing your muse’s behavior. Don’t take it personal when your partner critiques your muse. It’s understandable that you rp to get away from your own problems. Whats not okay is when you start encroaching in other people’s space and making other people uncomfortable. This is a space for everyone.
Actively seek understanding the consequences of your muse’s actions: This means asking your partners about whats going on in the rp. Talk about the consequences. Ask about boundaries your partner has and if it’s okay to even go on certain routes. This is important.
TLDR: You really need to hold your muse accountable for their actions. You ought to be constantly asking your partners about the consequences of your muse’s actions, too. It’s the only way you can be a good roleplay partner.
bezazzled:
[txt:Morpho] well hurry up im on my waaayyyyyyyy :^)
She is. She’s already got the cookies in a travel container. She’s grabbed her hoodie and her keys. Locking the door, no turning back. At least they have the time while she gets downstairs to her car, and the time it takes to drive there.
When Mabel gets the door and knocks, the only things that can be heard inside are the Shape muttering to their frog, and few squashy sounds of frog feet on the floor. Three different deadbolts and a chain pull back before they nervously poke their head outside. “Er. Hello! Why don’t you come inside--”
The house looks more lived in than before. The scent of incense is stronger. Agatha, now a substantially bigger and fatter frog, is sitting loaf style on the couch, all five eyes half closed.
“I haven’t managed to go food shopping myself yet... so I suppose it’s a good thing you brought a snack.” They try to lean over to see inside the cookie container. “Sit down anywhere. Make yourself at home and tell me what you’ve been up to!”
@cubicscubedemon
[txt:Morpho] hey be READY i’m coming over [txt:Morpho] i made cookies and you are EATING SOME
[txt: Mabel] wh
[txt] oh gods give me just a minute
[txt] my house is... not good. And I need to feed Agatha again
[txt] so she doesn’t eat all the cookies
((As long as we’re talking about fancy dress I found stuff in Morph’s favorite color))
((they’d totally wear a zoot suit))