Milo Jeeves-Archi

MOVED; Kxrsia 

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//there isn't much that I know of that can be done, but if you right click on the tab there is an option to 'mute tab'!!^^

Thank you very much! 

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occ;; Hwen i scroll my dash.. music starts... how do I prevent this?

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{What am I doing with my life}

Let’s get down to business To become real strong I know you ain’t warriors, but we’ve just begun You’re the saddest bunch I ever met But you can bet, before we’re through, Dear child, I’ll make a pirate of you

Ruthless on the outside But passion within Once you completed this You are sure to win You’re a shivering, weak, pathetic child, Wronged by all those around you But I will, make a pirate of you

I wanna play with Lego now (Milo) There’s no way I’ll make it (Law) My breath can’t keep up with my body (Lamy) Oi Doffy you’re going too far! (Cora) Hope I’ll get strong enough to stay (Luffy) How I wish that I will make it through

(Be a Man) You must be stronger than all the others (Be a Man) With a goal further than they could dream (Be a Man) With all the passion of a family Part of this Donquixote-pirate-crew

Time is racing toward us till we reach, Grand Line Listen very careful and you might survive Your heart might be too big for your sake But look at me, you’re doing fine I am sure, you’ll become a pirate

(Be a Man) We must be stronger than all the others (Be a Man) With a goal further than they could dream (Be a Man) With all the passion of a family Part of this Donquixote-pirate-crew

(Be a Man) We must be stronger than all the others (Be a Man) With a goal further than they could dream (Be a Man) With all the passion of a family Part of this Donquixote-pirate-crew

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“Where is my lego?”

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♠ The Primal Heart M!A

♠ The Primal HeartYour muse’s heart has grown wild, causing periods of raw primal instincts to overtake them in any situation. Speech, conduct, etc. are all affected.

“Who the !@#$ thought this was a good plan?!”

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M!A: Afflicted Hearts

Go on Anon and curse my muse’s heart with an affliction. Each affliction has a different effect on the muse and bears a different marking on their chest (up to the muse’s discretion). To overcome the affliction, you may suggest a specific condition OR let the involved muses work it out themselves.

❤ The Cursed Heart Your muse’s heart has been dealt a curse that caused it to hurt painfully if they are too close to, show endearing emotion or think about someone they love. 

💟 The Vile Heart Your muse’s heart has been stricken black with evil, malicious intent. All their thoughts and actions aim to ruin the well-being and happiness of others, no matter what.

♠ The Primal Heart Your muse’s heart has grown wild, causing periods of raw primal instincts to overtake them in any situation. Speech, conduct, etc. are all affected.

💔 The Glass Heart Your muse’s heart becomes incredibly fragile. Their emotions are very easily compromised and their feelings quickly hurt.

💖 The Frozen Heart Your muse’s heart has become solid ice. Their emotions cannot be any greater than neutral. Love and kindness are not able to come forth.

💓 The Trembling Heart Your muse’s heart becomes constantly unsettled, causing your muse to be fearful and intimidated far too much. Even the most trivial of circumstances can shake them.

ღ The Burning Heart Your muse’s heart becomes hot and very quick-tempered, causing them to be hasty in decisions and more often that not, prefer more physical and violent means to any end. 

♥ The Frail Heart Your muse’s heart has become weak and withered. All actions and efforts become much more labored, and emotions slower to process.

❥ The Turned Heart Your muse’s heart has completely changed. Everything they do or feel becomes the opposite of how they would normally be. OR, they instead swap their actions and feelings with the first muse they interact with.

💘 The Fated Heart Your muse’s heart has been inflicted with a death curse, causing them to gradually lose life OR causing their body to gradually turn to stone.

💕 The Mirrored Heart Your muse’s heart has become magically connected to the heart of first muse they interact with. What happens to one muse, happens to the other, be it emotional or physical, and being too far apart causes them pain.

💝 The Shrouded Heart Your muse’s heart is shrouded in clouds. They are unable to remember those closest to them, and all emotional experiences become new to them.

❣ The Blinded Heart Your muse’s heart has been illuminated with incredibly positive feelings. They feel energetic and always encouraging, but they are blind to anything less than wonderful, be it pain, suffering or anger.

💞 The Chain-Bound Heart Your muse’s heart has grown a heavy attachment to the first muse they meet, so much that they are all your muse thinks about and does anything for. Anyone else feels like unnecessary baggage to your muse.

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{Actually sounds better without headphones. Headphones make the echo more louder. Shitty phone recorder for the win!}

::But yes, I promised @cyllae to sing this Parody and I only messed up the timing once.::

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occ;; THIS REALLY IS SWEET THANK YOU SO MUCH AND THANK YOU AND THANK YOU THANK YOU <3<3<3

[rpmememaker]

Honestly, don't be afraid to just show up in my inbox at random

I may not be the kind of RPer that does all my drafts everyday, but I do often check my inbox/messages.

So if your muse misses mine, don’t be afraid to show up with a random text message or mini-para or sentence or question or whatever. I promise I won’t get mad at you.

This also goes for anyone who wants to interact with my muse. Just throw something random in my inbox. Even if I don’t answer it for some reason, I’ll probably message you back.

Ask my muse questions about their relationship with another character.

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“Yea yea… you won’t hear me again…”

- Hour or two later fall off the stairs blocks everywhere again. -

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“MILO!”

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"a-t-t." the younger one flinched as he looked up at a daze. "Here..!" he sounded tired. Seconds later a groan escaped him... That was going to be a egg on his head if that was all. "something you need..?"

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“But Doffy… I am cleaning… Look…” he spoke as he was making something, the blocks became one part of a palace tower already.”Seeee? The blocks on the ground are less already. 

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“Very well, make a palace out of all those blocks. And then carry it to your room. If you cause any trouble doing so, you’ll never see Lego again.”

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“Yea yea... you won’t hear me again...”

- Hour or two later fall off the stairs blocks everywhere again. -

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“Milo clean that up right now and don’t make me repeat myself.”

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“But Doffy... I am cleaning... Look...” he spoke as he was making something, the blocks became one part of a palace tower already.”Seeee? The blocks on the ground are less already. 

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@yakshajoker

A scream that echoed in the night following by sobs from the room of the red-haired. He was slowly calming down glad he didn't seem to woken up anyone.  He bit his lip as he made his way towards the shore. Yet forgot to look where he was going he fell down and tumbled a few beters.  A cut onto his cheek, few new bruisings aswell as a (schaafwond) here and there.  He kept on laying down,  tears streaming not just because of the pain.  It was a wound from the inside,  on the mind.  He teared up again but noticed late that the seawater was high and came over his legs.  On everything that was happening he couldn't care less...  Dying now would find more fitting then living with the memory that was haunting him. 

It was like the video never stopped going through his head. He remembered the pain,  the fear everything at the same time.  Out of frustration he let out a loud scream as he got to a sitting position against the rocks water going over his legs slowly sobbing.

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If we don’t have a thread, send me a☺and I’ll pitch you an idea of ways our muses could interact!

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☾ ‘’ Gettin’ confident now, are you, sweet thing ?? ‘’ ☽

His eyes narrowed a bit as he guided him languidly backwards until Milo was pretty much up against the wall. His fingers slipped into the other’s pants again, this time in the back, and gave him a little squeeze.

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He let out a gasp as his eyes got wider. He got confident about what he did duo to the other. Alright, perhaps also a bit because of his own doings.

Yet the fact he got cornered and a hand got stuck into his pants made him shiver for a moment. “I-I was a-a moment ago..” He whispered softly as he tried to man up a little for the other. Everything was new for him, a new feeling as he didn’t knew what to do, say or even react at the very moment. “F-fours… “ He said soft with a slighty trembling voice.

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☾ ‘’ Well, I wouldn’ fuckin’ know. ‘’ ☽

He shrugged. His clutch was a bit bigger than others to the point where one could just call it a purse but purses usually weren’t stiff like his. It was a clutch, he insisted, and in it he held his phone, his wallet, a small palette of makeup, and a flask of some hard liquor for special occasions. Tonight’s was actual Russian vodka. 

☾ ‘’ Yeah but… You sure you can handle it, kid ?? ‘’ ☽

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“If you really want to know, No i am not sure. I never drank before... and yet I am curious about it... Since you did it... what does it taste and such/”

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☾ ‘’ There’s a good boy…. ‘’ ☽

The demon purred, pressing the pads of his fingers against his mouth. He was doing splendidly for an absolute virgin. Two more weak spots: his fingers and his wrists. Fours remembered he had a task before this and his unoccupied hand began moving once more, tracing designs up and down his stomach.

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Slowly he opened his mouth duo to the pressing(?), the blush got more as he was doing this aswell. “haa~” he sounded softly as he noticed the others hand moving again too. He slowly made the fingers more wet. His own hand lowered to the others waist.