Slowly feel myself being drawn back to Roleplay. Might come back to this blog or go through with making my OCs. Hm. .
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Slowly feel myself being drawn back to Roleplay. Might come back to this blog or go through with making my OCs. Hm. .
dark starter sentences
some yandere, some angst, some rivalry, but no happy stuff on this list
"You actually thought i cared about you?"
"I wonder how loudly i can make you scream in agony?"
"You're a monster!"
"It would be a shame if i had to damage that pretty face of yours."
"You're all mine now."
"How could you do this to me!?"
"I trusted you!"
"Is that supposed to scare me?"
"Put the knife down."
"You're scaring me..."
"You look so sexy when you're all bloodied and bruised like that~"
"I wonder how many volts it would take to kill you?"
"Why are you pointing that gun at me?"
"Let me go!"
"You're so cute when you struggle like that~"
"Your blood smells wonderful."
"Who did this to you?"
"You're in my way."
"I thought you were dead!"
"Help me!"
"Long live the king."
"What did they do to you?"
"What have you done?"
"Maybe i should carve a pretty picture in your flesh?"
"Don't worry, I won't do anything fatal, I just need some information."
"I don't care what you do to me, I'll never tell you!"
"Stop it, your hurting me!"
"They'll kill you!"
"I hate you."
"The only reason I chained you up is to show you how much I love you!"
"If you keep struggling like that I'll have to punish you~"
Introduction Starters
“Does this shop always have such long lines?"
"Chicago really is the windy city, isn't it!"
"How are you doing today?"
"Have you guys been having any trouble with the Wi-Fi?"
"That dish looks great! What is it? I might have to order it for myself."
"Where are you from?"
"Are you new here?"
"Welcome!"
"I'm sorry to be a bother but could you tell me the time?"
"So... this weather, huh? *Insert awkward laugh*"
"Have you guys found a place to put your coats/bags, or are we just holding on to them?"
"What kind of drink is that?"
"Aren't you a little young to be here by yourself?"
"Aren't you a little old to be here?"
"You guys look like you're having the most fun in the room, mind if I join this conversation?"
"Oh my gosh! Did you just see what happened?"
"Excuse me, but are you a model?"
*Looks over to the person on my left* "I hope I die peacefully in my sleep, like my grandfather. Not screaming and yelling like the passengers in his car."
"Is this seat taken?"
"Can I buy you a drink?"
"That is a lovely name, are you named after someone?"
"Hello, do you work here?"
"I'm sorry but could you help me with something?"
"Hey there beautiful! People call me [Name] but you can call me tonight ;)"
"Do you mind if we share a cab?"
"Excuse me? I'm sorry to bother you but you have toilet paper stuck to the bottom of your shoe... here let me get it."
"Hi, I'm [name]"
OOC || Response List
Annnnnd, I'm awake! I'm also in the middle of cooking myself some food while I straighten up my room, but after that, I'm going to start working on some responses between now and before I have to start my homework in a couple of hours.
That being said, I owe responses to Dolce, Arslan and both of the Yangs. I might be missing someone, but I’ll be scrolling through all my threads to make sure - I think those are my only threads right now. If anyone wants to send in anything, I’m reblogging a few sentence starters in a minute.
Otherwise, I’m totally up for AUs and plotting, so please, let me know!
Artwork and promo by the lovely Anja!
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“Uh, hi there?” Yang wasn’t exactly all-engines-go for meeting strangers in a dark hallway at night, but eh, she’d keep an open mind.
Yellow eyes.
Blake glared through the darkness, trekking carefully through the hallways of Beacon. It was sometime after midnight and he had just come back from a walk. It was a school night, but he didn't care. His mind was tossing and turning, should he have chosen to lay down that night, he would be too.
He felt alone in the world most of the time, but it was nights like these that were the worst. It didn't helped that Yang suddenly showed up either. There was confusion and hesitation in the first words during their encounter - did she not recognize him in the dark? Was it something else?
He couldn’t think of a reason as to why she’d be angry with him. .
"What's wrong, Yang? You sound hesitant."
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Dolce hummed softly to herself as she shuffled the books around at the local library, a slight frown on her face. “Lets see… Aroma therapy, the culture of Atlas, the history of rice,,,” she backed up a bit, slamming into someone
“Oh my goodness, i am so sorry, are you alright?” she turned her body properly to gaze at who she bumped into.
A stack of books.
There was a certain soothing sense that came with libraries, it was a mutual feeling among most bookworms as far as Blake knew. Speaking of bookworms, he had picked up a few stories that Ruby might’ve liked to read as well - of course, most of them would benefit him, too. Admittedly, he didn’t consider fantasy to be his “cup of tea”, but the ones he had read so far were like embarking on a journey.
He could see why Ruby might like them.
Bump !!
Blake stumbled back slightly, being knocked into from an angle. As shown by his jerked reaction, he was shocked by this sudden encounter - how had he been so careless to not pay better attention? At least he didn’t drop the books or hurt the other person - at least, he shouldn’t have. He was only so heavy anyway.
“It’s alright, I wasn’t paying attention either. Are you okay?”
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Blake could be so stubborn at times, it was hard to ever really have fun with the faunus whenever he had work to do. She knew he was top star of the class and she knew that he was a responsible person but she felt as though it wouldn’t hurt to have a break every so often. Paying attention to her scroll, she continued to watch the horrible prank videos that she had found interest in until she had heard the voice of the male across the room telling her to show him and by no means did she waste time in doing so.
“I know you don’t usually watch prank videos but trust me on this, it’s really funny!”
It was clear that Yang wasn't going to waste any time showing him the video - it wasn't an opportunity to miss since the faunus was regularly "no fun" in the eyes of many peers. When she approached him, he stopped to look at the scroll for a moment. Though she had said it was a prank video, he was still a little skeptical.
"It's not another cat video, is it?"
"So... You seem chill. Nice moves during the festival" Arslan commented
It was the night following their fight against another team during the Vytal festival - their match was against Team ABRN from Haven Academy in Mistral. The stage was cleared and the match had ended a little while ago with the victor declared, however, Blake was still trying to catch his breath.
He wondered how Yang did it. She was constantly throwing punches and running around the stage, while Blake mostly used stealth tactics to get an advantage on his opponents. Speaking of opponents, the presumed leader from the opposing team had approached him at some point in time as to when he was lost in his thoughts.
“Thanks,” was his response to her comment as he focused on fixing his beret - there was a certain anxiety of it falling off at times, but he supposed it became less and less of a fear as time went on. “You and your team did great as well.”
A raised brow and confused stare Arslan handed out a small bag of tea and cookies. “I’m sorry”
She answered turning her head away. It was hard for her to admit losing or winning Arslan didnt like to apologize especially not as a whole for the team.
“My team can get a bit…well ya know”
Blake shook his head, “What are you apologizing for? I really meant it, your team was great out there,” a genuinely honest response on his part. He didn’t sound sarcastic when he had said it, did he? He knew he had the problem of rubbing off as a little dry or sarcastic at times, even if he hadn’t meant to. . .
“Thanks for cookies and tea,” he said, pulling out a chair next to him offering for her to sit.
“I’m Blake, by the way. Blake Belladonna.”
“Wait wait wait, watch this video, it’s funny I swear–”
“Yang, not right now,” Blake spoke insistently, focused on homework for Professor Oobleck’s class. Being one of the star students when it came to history, there was a certain pride that Blake held dear - one that he tried to keep up with. Still, he could afford to take a break. . .
A few seconds later. A sigh.
He looks up at her from his desk, “Alright, show me it.”
Random sentence starters
“Stop staring, they’re going to think we’re weirdos.”
“We’re short a couple bucks.”
“Wanna go get something to eat? I’ll buy.”
“I’m gonna kick your ass at Mario Kart so hard you don’t even know.”
“Cats are better than dogs.”
“What is that smell? Gross.”
“Did you really just do that?”
“I almost hit you with my fucking car! Pay attention.”
“We need to go shopping.”
“Keep your eyes closed, it’s a surprise!”
“Your cooking is amazing!”
“It’s too bright, turn the lights off.”
“Ow! That was my eye!”
“Wait wait wait, watch this video, it’s funny I swear–”
"So... You seem chill. Nice moves during the festival" Arslan commented
It was the night following their fight against another team during the Vytal festival - their match was against Team ABRN from Haven Academy in Mistral. The stage was cleared and the match had ended a little while ago with the victor declared, however, Blake was still trying to catch his breath.
He wondered how Yang did it. She was constantly throwing punches and running around the stage, while Blake mostly used stealth tactics to get an advantage on his opponents. Speaking of opponents, the presumed leader from the opposing team had approached him at some point in time as to when he was lost in his thoughts.
“Thanks,” was his response to her comment as he focused on fixing his beret - there was a certain anxiety of it falling off at times, but he supposed it became less and less of a fear as time went on. “You and your team did great as well.”
Artwork and promo by the lovely Anja!
OOC || Reappearances
Guess who is back? It’s been a while since I’ve logged into this account and I have a handful of reasons as to why this is: Lexapro withdrawal, moving, school, so on and so forth. It’s been a little difficult adjusting to life with my aunt and uncle, but I’m surviving. I thought about it - since the lovely Anja ( @spoopyang ) had helped me create this account, it was incredibly selfish to go off and just let it die.
So if any of my old RP partners are around and want to hit me up, that’d be great. I’ll be dropping all threads and starting fresh, so come at me. ~
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okay, friendly reminder & psa that emptycopies // hasturr has FULL PERMISSION to use this piece however they’d like, WITH NO CREDIT NEEDED. please DO NOT attack Lest & accuse her of art theft, as she’s done no such thing. DO NOT be so quick to judge & or accuse. if anything like this comes up again, PLEASE DO NOT GO TO THE “ART THEFT” FIRST. come talk to ME first. I will handle it civilly, & I will make sure it gets dealt with, seen as how it’s MY art, & I’M the artist.