Eighth Imperial Princess

Independent ask and rp blog for Kougyoku Ren. OC and Multifandom Friendly.

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Kougyoku sat in a circle of skirts on the floor. Did it befit a princess? It did not. But then...

“It’s so quiet...”

Her words cut through the silence. The absence of sound that followed only made the room seem emptier. Simply put, there seemed to be nobody around to chastise her at the moment, and while this meant freedom, freedom seemed to mean very little when she could only enjoy it by herself.

“It’s too quiet,” she ammended and wished for some kind of distraction.

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((Since Mun just updated the headcanons section of this blog, here are some new Kougyoku headcanons under the cut.))

-Her favourite colour is not pink. She is actually undecided and likes green, blue and red. Ka Koubun has told her in the past that pink is the colour the best befits a princess of her kind.

-She has experienced the harsh reality of being ostracised by her family. More than simply being ignored by those in power and targeted by those not, a couple of sisters were displeased by her presence in the palace as well. If she wasn’t ignored she was taunted.

-In spite of all of this, she was sheltered from the outside world and can be very naive, especially when it comes to love and romance. Her only experience with these things comes from books, things overheard, and things told to her by Judar. And her literary consumption is vetted to be appropriate to young ladies of her standing.

-She knows full well that any romantic relationship with Sinbad is only a dream. She can be more perceptive than she appears to be. To her Sinbad represented an acceptable way for her her fall in love. He meant escaping the conventions of her position, while still doing her duty - following fate, but with an element of choice.

-She is a very lonely person on account of her background and having isolated herself because of it. Friendships, however young, are incredibly important to her. She grows to like others quickly and deeply.

-She can be very hard on herself. She doesn’t see much worth in herself and puts a lot of effort into living up to expectations of those who do place worth in her.

-She does however, see a lot of worth in the people close to her, and will ocaisonally overlook things that might do that otherwise she would have shunned a person for, simply out of affection.

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((So it turns out I’m more of a butt than I thought I was. I’ve been away for months on account of travelling and study for a Master’s, which I thought I’d posted on the blog, but apparently hadn’t orz If anyone would like to start anything or continue old rps, I should be around properly from June 8th.

I am so, so sorry for disappearing.))

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無題

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aa a aahh kougyoku is a baby angel fight me 

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【アリ紅】星降る中で想うこと。

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秋めきて | 山荘@次は9月 [pixiv] 

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akc

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((If anyone would like a personal starter or to plot, please feel free to message me ^_^ ))

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All the starter sentences I could find, alphabetized.

"Are you crazy?”

"Are you even listening to me?"

"Are you even listening to yourself?"

"Are you sure they won’t find out?”

"Are you sure this is legal?”

"Are you sure you know what you’re doing?”

"Are you threatening me?"

"Be mine."

"Do I know you?"

"Do you love me?"

"Do you remember this?"

"Do you trust me?"

"Don’t go."

"Don’t let me die"

"Don’t look at me like that."

"Don’t make me beg.”

"Don’t you dare come near me!"

"Don’t you dare."

"Explain yourself."

"For you, I would _____"

"Give it back."

"Give me another chance."

"Have you ever even done this before?"

"How drunk are you right now?"

"I already regret this."

"I am not wearing that.”

"I can’t believe you missed that."

"I can’t do this anymore."

"I can’t even look at you."

"I could kill you!"

"I dare you." or "I dare you to _____."

"I didn’t do it.""

"I didn’t know you could do that."

"I don’t want to look at you right now.”

"I guess this is goodbye.”

"I hate you."

"I have to go."

"I just want to cuddle."

"I know your secret.”

"I love you, but I really wish I didn’t.”

"I love you."

"I miss you so very much."

"I missed you."

"I need a drink."

"I need a hug."

"I never really loved you."

"I owe you."

"I think I broke it."

"I think I’m falling in love with you. "

"I think I’m forgetting something."

"I think it’s broken.”

"I trust you."

"I want to be yours."

"I want to try this thing I read in a book.”

"I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now."

"I’ll be there in five minutes.”

”This is really inappropriate.”

"I’m all for spicing thing’s up, but isn’t this a bit much?”

"I’m bad for you.”

"I’m dying."

"I’m going to be sick."

"I’m not speaking to you anymore."

"I’m pregnant and it’s yours."

"I’ve never heard that one before."

"If you stay quiet, no one will know.”

"Is that my shirt?"

"It was me"

"It’s so beautiful.”

"It’s time to choose.”

"Just five more minutes."

"Just go."

"Just leave me alone."

"Just let me die."

"Just relax."

"Just what did we do last night?"

"Kiss me you idiot."

"Kiss me."

"Make me."

"Marry me?"

"My Parents don’t know"

"My parents know.""

"Never again."

"Nh, don’t be so rough!"

"No, that can’t be my baby."

"No! You can’t die on me now!"

"Put it away.”

"Put your trousers on!"

"Put. The. Weapon. Down."

"Shut up and listen."

"Take responsibility."

"That isn’t mine."

"That looked easier on TV."

"That sounds painful."

"That was a bad plan."

"That’s mine!”

"That’s the cheesiest pickup line I’ve ever heard."

"They’re coming.”

"This seems familiar."

"This stays between us."

"Truth hurts, don’t it?"

"Want to hear a secret?"

"We need to talk."

"We’re moving too fast.”

"Well that was unexpected."

"What are we doing here?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"What are you touching?"

"What are you?"

"What do you need?"

"What happened to you?"

"What have I done this time?"

"What if someone catches us?”

"What sort of noise was that?”

"What the hell do you think you’re doing?"

"What were you thinking?"

"Where are my clothes?"

"Where did you find this?"

"Where do you even find this sort of thing?”

"Where were you?"

"Who’d have guessed you could pull such a face?”

"Why are you wearing that?"

"Why yes, I am as think as you drunk I am."

"You could have died!”

"You could have killed someone!"

"You coward."

"You don’t need to be so gentle.”

"You drive me crazy!"

"You have ten minutes, so make it quick.”

"You lied to me!"

"You mean everything to me."

"You owe me."

"You. Come. Snuggle. NOW!"

"You’re all out of ____."

"You’re an idiot.”

"You’re bad for me.”

"You’re dead to me."

"You’re pregnant and It’s mine"

"You’re really good at this…”

"You’re so weird.""

"You’re under arrest."

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Open RP (Which Mun sucks at naming)

She always woke early on days like today. Initially, she never knew why. The room would just blink into existence in the pre-dawn gloom and she would be struck with the feeling, the sudden realisation that she was awake. Wide awake. And not going to be able to return to sleep any time soon.

She would dress but not in the clothes appropriate for a Princess of Kou, in her simpler white clothes, the ones without the cumbersome skirts that she used to train. And then she would go out into the empty courtyard and she would let her blade flow ahead of her, let it lead her through motion after motion, graceful, deadly.

This morning was no different. And like every other morning, it wasn't until moisture from the stuffy air clung to her skin that she noticed - it was the calm before the storm, the moment in which the air itself seemed alive.

Thunder rumbled vaguely in the distance. She should go inside, make sure she was presentable before the day truly started for her. But she didn't. She never did. Turning her eyes to the sky, Kougyoku took a deep breath. The wind tugged at her hair. A chill ran down her arms, tingling as though the electricity was tangible.

No, she wouldn't go inside. With another breath, she steeled her stance, resuming her deadly dance faster than before, reveling in the feeling as the first drops of rain touched her cheeks.

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by @kitamine_ar

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((Hi everyone! After several months of hiatus, this blog is back open for business. And this time I'll give out my personal so I can be nagged if I fall off the surface of the world again.

It's been a hectic but amazing few months and I'm excited to be back.))

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100 Followers!

((Wow... I once again disappeared for a few days... and return to find that Kougyoku has 100 followers!

Thank you so much everyone! ^_^

I hope we get to interact with all of you soon!))

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red-supremacy said: Me is still here~? Welcome back btw^^

((Thank you! :D Awesome to see you ^_^))

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alibaba-saluja-magi said: welcome back! c:

((Thank you ^_^ It's nice to see everyone on the dash again. I hope you've all been okay.))

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((Wow... It's been 80 days since the last time I was active, pretty much the entire semester over here. Sorry everyone - this is my last semester at undergraduate level so it's been crazy busy. ^.^;;

There are 31 things in Kougyoku's drafts at the moment... but I'm not sure who is still here and who is still up for continuing things. I'll make a list of the things that I have. But if there's anyone seeing this who knows that I owe them something and would like to continue it, if you could like this post, it would awesome.))