what about a riot?
“Still sorta weird and intimidating, but I like him!”
VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗
FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💗💗💗💗
SEXUAL DESIRE: 💗
ROMANTIC INTENT: 💗💗💗
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occasionally subtle
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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what about a riot?
“Still sorta weird and intimidating, but I like him!”
VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗
FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💗💗💗💗
SEXUAL DESIRE: 💗
ROMANTIC INTENT: 💗💗💗
heart meme for c40 carolus !!
“Ohhh, I still don’t know Carolus all too well-”
VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗
FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💗💗💗
SEXUAL DESIRE: 💔
ROMANTIC INTENT: 💔
Drop me a character name and I’ll reveal my muse’s heart...
VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗💗💗 (purely aesthetic appreciation of looks)
FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💗💗💗💗💗 (how close a friend they consider them)
SEXUAL DESIRE: 💗💗💗💗💗 (wanting to have sex with them)
ROMANTIC INTENT: 💗💗💗💗💗 (hoping for a romantic relationship)
💔 Non-existent 💗 Very low 💗💗 A little 💗💗💗 Hopeful 💗💗💗💗 High 💗💗💗💗💗 Maximum
( ´Д`) : (´-`).。OO( ... ) : ⊂二二二( ^Ω^)二⊃ :
( ´Д`)(is your muse loud in bed?): “Well, I don’t have nightmares often, so no, I don’t suppose so...”
(´-`).。OO( … ) (What does your muse think about a lot?): “Dreams! Those are always really cool, and it’s fun to remember them again. I could spend hours and hours expanding of stories I got when I was asleep. It’s kinda nice, like writing a big book in your head!”
⊂二二二( ^ω^)二⊃ (Does your muse like to cuddle?): “Mmm, cuddles are warm but they make me uneasy sometimes... I guess it depends on the person? I dunno, I don’t cuddle often anyways-”
Send me a face for a headcanon about my muse!
(`・ω・´) : What does your muse completely gush over?
_| ̄|○ : What situation would your muse give up in?
(`-´)> : Who does your muse honor the most?
(´;ω;`): What brings your muse into a state of
depression?
ヽ(´ー`)ノ : What calms your muse down?
ヽ(`Д´)ノ : What irritates your muse the most?
(#゚Д゚) : What does your muse do if they're angry?
( ´Д`) : Is your muse loud in bed?
( ゚Д゚) : What does your muse do when surprised?
┐('~`;)┌ : When your muse can't answer something, what
do they do?
(´∀`) : What could your muse care less about?
( ´_ゝ`) : Who or what is your muse most indifferent
about?
Σ(゜д゜;) : Is your muse easily scared?
( ゚ヮ゚) : When is your muse happiest?
キタ━━━(゜∀゜)━━━!!!!! : What does your muse do when
very excited?
⊂二二二( ^ω^)二⊃ : Does your muse like to cuddle?
( ´Д`)ノ(´・ω・`) ナデナデ: Does your muse pat others on the
head? If not, do they get pat on their head?
(((( ;゚Д゚))): What is your muse terrified of?
Σ(゚Д゚): What would your muse be most shocked to obtain?
( ゚д゚): What amazes your muse?
(´ー`)y-~~ : Does your muse do any drugs? Smoke?
( ^_^)o自自o(^_^ ) : How often does your muse drink?
ヽ(´ー`)人(´∇`)人(`Д´)ノ: How friendly is your muse around new people?
('A`) : What does your muse do when they're alone?
(´-`).。oO( ... ) : What does your muse think about a lot?
(゚Д゚;≡;゚Д゚): Is your muse impatient?
( ´д)ヒソ(´Д`)ヒソ(Д` ): Does your muse enjoy gossiping?
(・∀・)つ⑩ : Does your muse enjoy saving or spending money? Or are they indifferent?
(゚д゚): When your muse didn't expect something, what do they do?
(゚⊿゚) : Is your muse in denial a lot?
(・∀・) : Does your muse like to tease people?
(・A・) : What does your muse consider to be bad?
(゚∀゚) : If your muse was a drug, what kind would they be?
( つ Д `) : When your muse is sad, what do they do?
♪┏(・o・)┛♪ : Can your muse dance well?
d(*⌒▽⌒*)b : What makes your muse the happiest they could ever be?
(╬ ಠ益ಠ): What infuriates your muse to the point they may kill whatever it is?
(≧ロ≦): Is your muse a screamer in bed?
(ΘεΘ;): How much of a tsundere is your muse?
(‐^▽^‐): What does your muse's laugh sound like?
┌(;`~,)┐ : What discombobulates your muse?
ε=ε=ε=┌(;*´Д`)ノ : How does your muse run?
ヽ(´▽`)/ : What does your muse look like when happy?
ヽ(o`皿′o)ノ : Is your muse violent when angry?
☢ Starter Call
Like/Reblog this post if you would like a starter with Bennett from Hello Charlotte! Lengths may vary.
Silly me, I forgot to write an intro post!
Hello, I’m Null, and this is my first RP account on tumblr! It’s a sideblog dedicated to a defect Charlotte that goes by “Cari” that can’t seem to stop dying. Of course as someone new to all of this I’m painfully shy and don’t know how to navigate many things, though I do know how to roleplay just fine from experiences on other sites. That in mind, please bare with me! This account is probably going to be a WIP for a long time because of this.
If you ever want to interact with me, you can hit me up, throw me a starter or like/reshare this post, whatever. I’m not particularly slow to reply, but you might not see me on most of the time during weekdays.
That being said, welcome!
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In all her time in the White House, Cari always failed to interact with the meek one of the defects, c40, which was odd since he was the least threatening. He seemed soft at every corner, somewhat fidgety like her as well, he didn’t seem like he’d be all too bad as some of the others were. With this in mind, he decided to try and speak to him.
“Hey! Uh, what was your name again?”
Carolus was currently engrossed in a book, quietly reading the pages in his hands, before noticing a small voice that was directed at him.
He looked up to see the other, “ Ah.. Hello! My name? Uhm, it’s Carolus. ”
Carolus bookmarked his page and turned the book shut, smiling at the girl in front of him.
“ What was your name again? I don’t think I’ve caught it… ”
“I’m Cari.”
She kept her reply mostly hushed and consice, bowing a little as she did. It was kind of unecessary, but this kind of overly-respectful tone had become somewhat of a norm for her. She herself didn’t think anything of it as she smiled slightly at Carolus.
“You like to read?”
She added on afterwards, tilting her head slightly as if the question didn’t have an obvious answer. Needless to say she wasn’t the absolute best at conversation starters despite the task she’d set herself being to start one.
“ It’s nice to meet you, Cari. ”
Carolus lightly laughed at how overly polite Cari seemed to be, bowing slightly towards him. Once the other had asked a question, he directed his attention to the subject of the matter: the closed book in his lap.
“ Ah, yeah, I do quite enjoy reading. Do you? If you’d like you can sit down and we can chat for a while. ”
“Oh, I don’t really read much myself...”
Cari tugged slightly at her collar, sort of embarassed despite not needing to be. At least she willed herself not to fidget further before doing something stupid.
“It’d be nice to have a talk though, that’s kind of why I wanted to come over in the first place- I don’t really know anyone, and it’s a little awkward... so I thought going to talk to someone might fix that the slightest bit-”
She stopped herself, feeling as if she was rambling. She sighed to herself, sitting down next to Carolus and putting her face in her hands.
“ You’re different today. “
During his time in the room he observed another who seemingly morphed into different forms every day or so it seemed. She was quite fidgety and he could not understand why. Especially around him, it’s not like he was going to hurt her or anything. As long as she didn’t start he wouldn’t dare lay a finger on her.
“ Relax, I just wanna sit down for awhile. “
Cari could’ve well died from how startled she got at being suddenly talked to, especially from Riot. The white room was already a reason to be panicky, but on top of it she had two other dangerous people to look out for now, and one of them had just decided to sit down next to her. She let out an odd, dissapointed sound, almost like a sob without the tears accompanying it.
“H-huh? Well, I guess… it couldn’t really hurt.”
She tugged at her short hair slightly, trying to find comfort in the action despite it being completely and utterly unsubtle. There was no way around the weight in her chest that had started forming.
He tilted his head to view her as soon as strange sound escaped her lips. In response his expression became a puzzled one. Why did she sob? It’s not like he was physically hurting her in any way. At her response he simply watched her as she began tugging her hair. He already knew the other person wasn’t having a nice time. Still. he wanted to help her a bit.
Without a word and slowly he made his way towards her, extending his arms until he was in front of her. It was obvious he was asking for a hug, as he kept his arms in the air extended.
“ Hug? “
She was taken aback by the action, her eyes widening in surprise as she brought a hand up to her chest. She really hadn’t expected this kind of behaviour from him, maybe it was just a “judging a book by its cover” kind of situation. At least that’s what she figured.
When he actually asked for the hug, she couldn’t help but tilt her head down and mumble to herself, counting off things on her fingers as she shrunk back into herself. When she was done, she looked up at him. It was obvious she was still anxious, but now less so.
“Mhm.”
It was kind of a sad response, making such a non-commital noise, but she was afraid her words would get caught in her throat if she tried saying anything else.
He could only gaze at her when she repeated his question. It wasn’t threatening to say the least, rather a bit impatient. He didn’t understand why she feared him. Unless it had something to do with a certain person. Or maybe she thought he was a threat. Well he could be in some instances, but in this moment not now. Not yet.
At her signal of approval he embraced her. It was a bit odd, given he had to bend a bit. Their body leaning into the her a bit. Still, now that he thought about it this was the first time he hugged someone. Never before had he felt so.. Real? Knowing that he could feel warmth, and so his embrace momentary tightened. However, the feeling was so foreign that it had caused him to pull Cari away from him. Thankfully he did it in a careful manner.
“ Better? “
She hadn’t made much of an attempt to hug back, the concept of human contact was basically nonexistant to her, so throughout she hadn’t known what to do other than let herself lean limply against the taller figure. It was by no means unpleasant, if anything he was surprisingly warm and comforting, but it felt jarring when he just suddenly let go.
“Yeah. Better.”
She nodded vigorously, going back to hugging her arms in the same meek way she had before. However, now she didn’t feel nearly as uncomfortable knowing that Riot wasn’t going to trigger some form of death or internal decay within her. She spoke up again, this time for one of her nosy questions.
“Why’d you do that?”
Seeing as she was better, or at least stated it he nodded and began to return to the place he had been. Well, a couple feet away and sitting that is. Cari was never really comfortable with him being so close to him after all. All he could do was respect her wishes, even though he could not see the reason to them. Oh well, it was a bother to even try to figure out why. Too much needless effort.
Her voice stopped him from completely leaving out of earshot. Why? He wasn’t sure himself either. It was something he saw others do and it seemed to bring comfort. Turning around to face her again he simply stated,
“ Dunno, but it feels human. Or maybe you didn’t feel the same warmth I felt? “
Cari took a bit to process his words, putting a hand on her chin. What had he meant by “human”? She had definitely felt the warmth, but she felt like her question wouldn’t be easily answered at all. What even was the concept of being human? It felt foreign when she tried thinking about it, she pouted dissapointedly for a second. Oh well, nothing good would come from unspoken questions, so she just let those be before answering back.
“Oh, I did! I just felt like it was kind of out of the blue- it’s not often I get hugs and all.”
She giggled a little at the end of that sentence, and the tone landed somewhere squarely between unsure and lighthearted. Truly an odd combination.
starter call ?
//Liking other people’s things makes me feel completely embarassed because often times it doesn’t do it with this sideblog, it does it with my main
//So it ends up making me want2die
“ You’re different today. “
During his time in the room he observed another who seemingly morphed into different forms every day or so it seemed. She was quite fidgety and he could not understand why. Especially around him, it’s not like he was going to hurt her or anything. As long as she didn’t start he wouldn’t dare lay a finger on her.
“ Relax, I just wanna sit down for awhile. “
Cari could’ve well died from how startled she got at being suddenly talked to, especially from Riot. The white room was already a reason to be panicky, but on top of it she had two other dangerous people to look out for now, and one of them had just decided to sit down next to her. She let out an odd, dissapointed sound, almost like a sob without the tears accompanying it.
“H-huh? Well, I guess… it couldn’t really hurt.”
She tugged at her short hair slightly, trying to find comfort in the action despite it being completely and utterly unsubtle. There was no way around the weight in her chest that had started forming.
He tilted his head to view her as soon as strange sound escaped her lips. In response his expression became a puzzled one. Why did she sob? It’s not like he was physically hurting her in any way. At her response he simply watched her as she began tugging her hair. He already knew the other person wasn’t having a nice time. Still. he wanted to help her a bit.
Without a word and slowly he made his way towards her, extending his arms until he was in front of her. It was obvious he was asking for a hug, as he kept his arms in the air extended.
“ Hug? “
She was taken aback by the action, her eyes widening in surprise as she brought a hand up to her chest. She really hadn’t expected this kind of behaviour from him, maybe it was just a “judging a book by its cover” kind of situation. At least that’s what she figured.
When he actually asked for the hug, she couldn’t help but tilt her head down and mumble to herself, counting off things on her fingers as she shrunk back into herself. When she was done, she looked up at him. It was obvious she was still anxious, but now less so.
“Mhm.”
It was kind of a sad response, making such a non-commital noise, but she was afraid her words would get caught in her throat if she tried saying anything else.
He could only gaze at her when she repeated his question. It wasn’t threatening to say the least, rather a bit impatient. He didn’t understand why she feared him. Unless it had something to do with a certain person. Or maybe she thought he was a threat. Well he could be in some instances, but in this moment not now. Not yet.
At her signal of approval he embraced her. It was a bit odd, given he had to bend a bit. Their body leaning into the her a bit. Still, now that he thought about it this was the first time he hugged someone. Never before had he felt so.. Real? Knowing that he could feel warmth, and so his embrace momentary tightened. However, the feeling was so foreign that it had caused him to pull Cari away from him. Thankfully he did it in a careful manner.
“ Better? “
She hadn’t made much of an attempt to hug back, the concept of human contact was basically nonexistant to her, so throughout she hadn’t known what to do other than let herself lean limply against the taller figure. It was by no means unpleasant, if anything he was surprisingly warm and comforting, but it felt jarring when he just suddenly let go.
“Yeah. Better.”
She nodded vigorously, going back to hugging her arms in the same meek way she had before. However, now she didn’t feel nearly as uncomfortable knowing that Riot wasn’t going to trigger some form of death or internal decay within her. She spoke up again, this time for one of her nosy questions.
“Why’d you do that?”
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In all her time in the White House, Cari always failed to interact with the meek one of the defects, c40, which was odd since he was the least threatening. He seemed soft at every corner, somewhat fidgety like her as well, he didn’t seem like he’d be all too bad as some of the others were. With this in mind, he decided to try and speak to him.
“Hey! Uh, what was your name again?”
Carolus was currently engrossed in a book, quietly reading the pages in his hands, before noticing a small voice that was directed at him.
He looked up to see the other, “ Ah.. Hello! My name? Uhm, it’s Carolus. ”
Carolus bookmarked his page and turned the book shut, smiling at the girl in front of him.
“ What was your name again? I don’t think I’ve caught it… ”
“I’m Cari.”
She kept her reply mostly hushed and consice, bowing a little as she did. It was kind of unecessary, but this kind of overly-respectful tone had become somewhat of a norm for her. She herself didn’t think anything of it as she smiled slightly at Carolus.
“You like to read?”
She added on afterwards, tilting her head slightly as if the question didn’t have an obvious answer. Needless to say she wasn’t the absolute best at conversation starters despite the task she’d set herself being to start one.
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In all her time in the White House, Cari always failed to interact with the meek one of the defects, c40, which was odd since he was the least threatening. He seemed soft at every corner, somewhat fidgety like her as well, he didn’t seem like he’d be all too bad as some of the others were. With this in mind, he decided to try and speak to him.
“Hey! Uh, what was your name again?”
“ You’re different today. “
During his time in the room he observed another who seemingly morphed into different forms every day or so it seemed. She was quite fidgety and he could not understand why. Especially around him, it’s not like he was going to hurt her or anything. As long as she didn’t start he wouldn’t dare lay a finger on her.
“ Relax, I just wanna sit down for awhile. “
Cari could’ve well died from how startled she got at being suddenly talked to, especially from Riot. The white room was already a reason to be panicky, but on top of it she had two other dangerous people to look out for now, and one of them had just decided to sit down next to her. She let out an odd, dissapointed sound, almost like a sob without the tears accompanying it.
“H-huh? Well, I guess… it couldn’t really hurt.”
She tugged at her short hair slightly, trying to find comfort in the action despite it being completely and utterly unsubtle. There was no way around the weight in her chest that had started forming.
He tilted his head to view her as soon as strange sound escaped her lips. In response his expression became a puzzled one. Why did she sob? It’s not like he was physically hurting her in any way. At her response he simply watched her as she began tugging her hair. He already knew the other person wasn’t having a nice time. Still. he wanted to help her a bit.
Without a word and slowly he made his way towards her, extending his arms until he was in front of her. It was obvious he was asking for a hug, as he kept his arms in the air extended.
“ Hug? “
She was taken aback by the action, her eyes widening in surprise as she brought a hand up to her chest. She really hadn’t expected this kind of behaviour from him, maybe it was just a “judging a book by its cover” kind of situation. At least that’s what she figured.
When he actually asked for the hug, she couldn’t help but tilt her head down and mumble to herself, counting off things on her fingers as she shrunk back into herself. When she was done, she looked up at him. It was obvious she was still anxious, but now less so.
“Mhm.”
It was kind of a sad response, making such a non-commital noise, but she was afraid her words would get caught in her throat if she tried saying anything else.
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q84 was always something. If they weren’t being condescending, they were being angry, spiteful, or another one of those awfully negative emotions. It wasn’t something Cari wasn’t used to, but she was still grately offput by it every single time all of them found themselves in the White House and you could hear the short haired executioner bicker with someone at any given point in time, if of course they weren’t actively trying to kill them.
“Say, why’re you always like that?”
She didn’t know why she’d decided to ask that, in fact, hesitance was clear in her voice, afraid of any retributions she might face for simply speaking to the other defect. What was done as done though, so the best she could do was hug herself and hope they didn’t reply back too spitefully.
Y o yo I’m your friendly neighborhood RP sideblog, I’m a WIP so bare in mind!!
Give this a reblog/like if you wanna interact or something I guess,,, aa