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HELLO LADS!

I am back from the death, FINALLY and I will cross my fingers that this time it’s for effin good! BUT ANYWAYS! I will be dropping all threads (minus the one with Chanyeol which I just replied to) and I want new ones. PLEASE READ MORE!

So Faybelle was away in Paris, helping her mother with her clothes line expansion and a few runway shows she took part of, which took her a few months of absence from the academy, but now she is back, and I will list a few plots and here is the link to her PLOT PAGE in case one catches your attention:

Text buddies on accident but in reality they don’t know who each other is, in fact in person they can’t stand each other without know they love texting with each other.

You’re obsessed with her voice and spy on her every time she is rehearsing at the music room

It’s odd, she takes a while to open up to people, but with you she just clicks—even a cold queen needs a bff. The mean twins on campus, the cool gals, though she will never admit she sees you as a best friend, she will just give you much less of a hard time than to the rest of the people. 

She manipulates you to do whatever she wants, especially hard homework if she is feeling lazy and even though you know it, you still give in... or is she using her powers on you? HURR HURR

Theater/Drama class partners, great on stage, hate each other off it/love-hate type of relationship because after a few shots, she might even angry fuck you.

Girl crush! Even though she is romantically not attracted to females, she can’t keep her hands off you.

Someone that gets n her nerves to the point she loses all beauty and snaps to her terror form, though you regret it, since now you’re terrified even after she is back to pretty.

Someone who is immune to her powers, so she obsesses over you just because she can’t have it her way.

Someone she is utterly afraid of, someone more powerful who bullies the bully.

WE ARE FAMILY! A long lost cousin/someone she discovers is part of her family.

Someone who helps her discover she actually half sire and half witch.

So LIKE this post if you wanna plot and I’ll come to you or just message me if you’d like any plot listed above, or if you have your own idea/plot you want me to join you in! Au revoir!

[deimos-ia]

Rewind || Faybelle & Chanyeol

Well shit, it had been a while since he’d actually seen @faybelle-ia in quite a while. He happened to see her walking–back home, he assumed, and hesitated for a moment. Should he just text her? That’d be weird. 

The awkward pup decided against being a creep and texting “I see you” to the poor woman..and instead, he sped up his steps a bit, coming up behind her to touch her arm–and hopefully not get punched or shanked with a key in a fist. It was daylight out, so maybe she wouldn’t feel the need to be concerned….he had heard how it was for women, apparently.

Anyway, he cleared his throat and pulled his hand back just a moment after the touch, “Hey, you’ve come back from the dead,” he chuckled despite himself. Ah, he was awkward as hell…

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It has been a long while, probably longer than the last time she left the academy to go help her mom, but she has been expanding her business so much she really needed all the help, but here she was, finally back.

Admittedly reminiscing in the memories she’s made in the place, her gaze was far away as she slowly made her way through the main hall, slightly absentminded when the random touch on her arm made her turn her face to the source, eyes glowing in bright emerald, ready to strike until she spotted the familiar pup–it was incredible how fast her expression changed. 

She completely ignored his usual awkwardness and simply jumped on him, yes–despite barely having texted him she missed him a lot, so she did it. “PUPPY!!!”    

[faybelle-ia-blog]

So I go for a little while and all the sudden I get a roommate? What? Ain’t my father paying enough for me to have personal space? Ugh–

[baekphia]

[idolady]

[femaleidols]

Chungha ♡ (The King Is Dead)

[jesterfields]

[faybelle-ia-blog]

—Me So Bad 💎 w/??

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avan-ia‌:

Faybelle considering real world problems as childish was nothing Avan didn’t already expect. He had no response that could sound proper or funny so he responded nothing at all, it was always better to keep it in if your words could be taken the wrong way. “It’s quite alright,” he commented about the birthday, “I only wish you had a good time in France, I dearly miss the country.”

He drank the last sip from his glass and placed it down, “You could drop it at my place sometime if you want to be shown around.” By now he was used to showing the place around, it was kind of what one did when they owned a venue that could be rented out. People were curious. “For now I’ll leave you to it, as you seem like you’d need a little time for yourself.” or, seem to be in a mood, that’s what he wanted to say. Either way he was not enjoying himself and instead of staying he flashed her a friendly smile and got up to leave.

Avan got it all wrong, of course she didn't considered environmental issues childish, she found /his demeanor/ childish, which was odd because is usually all the way around even though she would never admit her bratty side is a bit childish and spoiled. “Was it big? Did a lot of people came by?” She asked utterly curious. “France is such a beautiful place, I never get tired of it. It’s the reason why I stayed there more than I intended.”

 Drinking the last sip of her cocktail as well, she nodded to his words. “I sure will, where did you moved to? Vighulir?” She inquired to make sure she arrived to the right place. However his sudden words made her frown a bit in confusion as she blinked rapidly. Time to herself? Was she being a bitch again? While she processed her thoughts he stood up and was walking away already but she caught up pretty fast, as fast as she could in those pair of heels, standing in front of him to block his way. “Wait—wait, you’re not planning to leave me here with all this boring people, are you?” She was really not in a mood, she was being a judgmental prick which is different, but she flashed her usual bright smile so he could realize she was actually okay. “Aish, when did you turned this stuck up, old man?” She joked glancing at the dance floor for a moment before looking back at him. “Wanna show these people how is really done?” 

[faybelle-ia-blog]

—Drunksaster 💎 w/ALASTAIR

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alastair-ia‌:

It was fifteen minutes until closing time which meant the bakery was almost empty and he began to switch things off and pack the last few cakes they had put on an app for cheap so they wouldn’t go to waste. The app had been Al’s idea, he’d used it back in the day when he lived elsewhere to get food for cheap whenever he was tight on money, and it seemed to work out well here too even if his boss had been hesitant at first. Well, his boss had been hesitant about the mirrorwalker period, not only his ideas, in the beginning. But he proved to be a pretty good worker.

One of the three cakes waiting for their new homes had just been picked up and the older man had went out the door hardly a minute ago, leaving the shop empty of customers for a moment, before ( to his horror ) the obviously drunken girl half stumbled in. Al’s expression went from kind smile ( more like creepy smile but he thought he looked kind! ) to a wide-eyed stare, his “Hi Miss!” not as enthusiastic as it usually was. People were super freaking weird when they were drunk and Al could not relax around someone who hardly knew who they were or where they were.

“Did you have the receipt on the app?” he asked, coming closer to the desk from the back where he had been sort of hiding. “Ah, you don’t have the app? Sorry — we’re expecting people.” She probably didn’t even know how to use a phone anymore. No worries, neither did Al. “Al only has left two pieces of chocolate cake and a slice of cheesecake, would either do..?”

Here was the thing about Faybelle, when wasted like this two things could happen—he powers would either work very enhanced or they would not work at all, but she always believe they are working. With that mindset she was leaning against the counter, not really listening to what he was saying, just a few words in between. However her eyes landed on his moving lips and she sucked on her own lower tier loudly before poking her tongue to the corner of her lips, her eyes glowing in bright green once. 

Was she horny? No, his lips just looked plump enough to make her think of more dessert, she even chuckled to herself—to what? She couldn’t pin point it herself, it was just funny. Swaying a bit on her bare feet, she stretched her arms along the edge of the hard surface, giving him what she thought was an alluring flutter of lashes, but was a true disaster. Perks of being drunk though, she really didn’t cared. Hair flapping against her face as she shook it due his question about the app, she even pouted a bit. “Nooope, but it’s me, Faybelle. You cannot say no.” 

She heard something about slices of cake or whatever—she didn’t care, she was already climbing the counter and crawling towards him, trapping his bottom lip between hers in an obnoxious ‘NOM’ noise, loudly suckling over the tier as if she was chewing candy but after a few seconds she pulled away a bit with a frown. “That’s not sweet! You tricked me!” Her eyes glowed on intense green again and she glares at him. “Give.Me.Cake.” 

She was not joking, not joking at all—another con of her being drunk is she becomes even more short tempered than she usually is and given by the bright color of her eyes, her powers were working pretty well. A horrible harpie-like creature was about to scare the shit out of him if she didn’t have that cake in less than five seconds. 

[faybelle-ia-blog]

—Me So Bad 💎 w/??

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avan-ia‌:

Just as confused as he thought she’d be. Avan chuckled faintly and turned his gaze to the half empty dance floor with only a few people pretending to know what they were doing, a satisfied smile on his face. “Unless you’re planning on eating that straw, it’s going to the ocean and a turtle could easily choke on it” Avan shrugged a shoulder and smirked, “dare you to eat it.”

He really just needed something sassy to say, that’s what their whole friendship was built on. With her Avan was less the polite gentleman he normally was, mainly because he felt like she might find that boring, and she really pushed his playful side forward more, making him more childish than he would usually let himself be.

“Haven’t seen you much after I left the academy. Are we deteriorating much, hm? Drinking even if you should probably be studying, young Miss.” 

Of course she was confused, they were at a bar and he was talking about turtles. Was it possible he was drunk already? Following his gaze for second she grimaced, the way these people were dancing was almost offensive so she returns her eyes to her drink instead, stirring it until she heard his words and paused to look at him with a judgmental expression. “That was very lame.” She said quirking a brow before continuing, “Why are you acting so childish? Is this was alcohol does to you?” 

Far from sassy, it was kind of disappointing--she knew he could do much better than that. Possibly the man was losing his charm, how sad. Well it was fun while it lasted. Indeed their friendship was based on playful games, but she didn’t thought of them as childish and it was a good thing she couldn’t read minds or he would be hearing it right now. 

“Oh that’s because I left too, I spent a few months back home helping my mother with preparations for the France Fashion Week. That’s why I missed your birthday too, I’m sorry about that, but I’ve brought you a gift from France--just didn’t think I would meet you like this so it’s in my room.” She said, but then his last words made her glance up and down to him again. “What am I, twelve? I think I’m mature enough to decide what time of my day I spend studying.” 

[vaememes]

😈      JENNIFER’S     BODY      /      SENTENCE      PROMPTS   .

*  A VARIETY & MIXTURE OF JENNIFERS BODY PROMPTS, CHANGE PRONOUNS AS NEEDED / FITTING .

‘  hell is a teenage girl. ‘

‘  it smells like thai food in here. have you guys been fucking?  ‘

‘  you’re lime-green jello and you can’t even admit it to yourself.   ‘

‘  i’m a virgin. i’m a virgin. i’ve never even done sex. ‘

‘  do you buy all your murder weapons at home depot?   ‘

‘  god, you’re butch!  ‘

‘  i’m not even a backdoor-virgin anymore.   ‘

‘  i had to stay home and sit on a bag of frozen peas.  ‘

‘  you point them in the right direction, and shit gets real.   ‘

‘  my dick is bigger than his.   ‘

‘  oh! a puncture wound. god, that’s so emo…   ‘

‘  i recommend you shut the fuck up!  ‘

‘  you killed my fucking boyfriend!  ‘

‘  you goddamn monster, you dumb bitch!  ‘

‘  do you know how hard it is to make it as an indie band these days?   ‘

‘  satan is our only hope.  ‘

‘  and to do that, we’re going to have to butcher you. and bleed you.  ‘

‘  relax, i’m kidding about the face thing. ‘

‘  she’s just hovering… it’s not that impressive. ‘

‘  she can fly?  ‘

‘  god, do you have to undermine everything i do?   ‘

‘  you are such a player hater. ‘

‘  wow, nice come back, hannah montana.  ‘

‘  got anymore harsh digs?  ‘

‘  you know what? you were never a good friend.  ‘

‘  even when we were littler, you used to steal my toys.  ‘

‘  and now i’m eating your boyfriend.  ‘

‘  you can have anybody that you want, [name].  ‘

‘  how could i ever be insecure? i was the snowflake queen! ‘

‘  i thought you only murdered boys. ‘

‘  i go both ways.  ‘

‘  my tit.  ‘

‘  no, your heart.  ‘

‘  i am going… to eat your soul… and shit it out! ‘

‘  i mean, she’s actually evil. not high school evil.  ‘

‘  i will finish you if i have to. ‘

‘  you can barely even finish gym class.  ‘

‘  they took her in their spooky van with the windows all blacked out. ’

‘  i think i already died when you got here.  ‘

‘  but i woke up when i heard your voice.  ‘

‘  you’re killing people.  ‘

‘  no, i’m killing boys. ‘

‘  my skin is breaking out and my hair is dull and lifeess.  ‘

‘  i feel like one of the normal girls.  ‘

‘  i am a god.  ‘

‘  i had one of my night terrors again.  ‘

‘  what did you dream about?  ‘

‘  i can take care of myself. i’ve been using bowflex.  ‘

‘  i saved you because i’m a badass mom!  ‘

‘  why do you need him? huh?  ‘

‘  how are you going to get alcohol?  ‘

‘  i’ll just play hello titty with the bartender.  ‘

‘  they’re showing rocky horror at the bijou next friday night… ‘

‘  i don’t like boxing movies… ‘

‘  he thinks you’re a virgin. i heard them talking.  ‘

‘  it’s true. it’s on wikipedia.  ‘

‘  uh, okay… why don’t you narc me out?  ‘

‘  i’ve got the cops in my back pocket, [name]. ‘

‘  i’m a fucking cadet, remember?  ‘

‘  are you pms’ing or something? ‘

‘  i’m a different person now.  ‘

‘  you might get lucky for once in your miserable life! ‘

‘  i need you frightened. i need you hopeless.  ‘

‘  you need a mani bad.  ‘

‘  we come here tonight to sacrifice the body of…  ‘

‘  i’m scared of what’s happening to you.  ‘

‘  i just got aquamarine on dvd. it’s about a girl who’s, like, half sushi.  ‘

‘  ya know what this is for? huh? it’s for cutting boxes! ‘

‘  you give me such a wetty.  ‘

‘  i don’t tell whoppers, and i’m not crazy.  ‘

‘  you’re totally lesbi-gay.  ‘

‘  i think you might want to talk to the school shrink.  ‘

‘  dude, that is a hot murder weapon.  ‘

‘  those jeans are hella low. I can almost see your front butt.  ‘

‘  it’s a rock show. this is my rock look.  ‘

‘  i’ve been through the occult section of the library five times. ‘

‘  our library has an occult section?  ‘

‘  sit like a lady, no one wants to see your kiki.  ‘

‘  where… where are we going?  ‘

‘  you don’t have to talk if you don’t want to.  ‘

‘  i never heard you drop the f - bomb before. ‘

‘  life is too short to be moping around.  ‘

‘  mmm, you can totally tell they’re from the city.  ‘ 

‘  what’s wrong with you? besides the obvious surface flaws.  ‘

‘  listen, it’s, uh, really dangerous out here.  ‘

‘  we can play boyfriend/girlfriend like we used to.  ‘

‘  i’m having the best day since, like, jesus invented the calendar.  ‘

‘  moveon.org.  ‘ 

‘  best friends don’t keep secrets.  ‘

‘  if you’re bitten by a demon and you live, you just might absorb some of the demon’s abilities.  ‘

‘  i think it’s important to reach out to our fans in the shitty areas, too.  ‘

‘  what’s your name again?  ‘ 

‘  pms isn’t real, [name].  ‘

‘  she must’ve had sex with a blowhole or something.  ‘ 

‘  a very bad, very damaged person…  ‘

‘  you need a mani bad. you should find a chinese chick to buff your situation. ‘

[rpmindthinker]

Seduce My Muse

Send them pictures, whisper in their ear, show off for them. Do anything and everything in your power to get them hot and bothered and see how my muse reacts.

[plotbunnie]

Nonverbal RP Starters

I’m finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought I’d make a few!

Neutral

☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder

👉 Point to something for my muse to see

🤙 Bump into my muse

😊 Sit down next to my muse

🤨 Sit down across from my muse

📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse

✍️ Pass my muse a note

🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse

🚪 Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my muse’s attention without speaking

Aggressive

🐺 Growl at my muse

😬 Snarl/show teeth at my muse

😠 Death Glare at my muse

🙌 Push/Shove my muse

👊 Punch my muse

👖 Kick my muse in the shin

👠 Stomp on my muse’s foot

😵 Knee my muse in the gut

💀 Knee my muse in the groin

🔪 Point a weapon at my muse

🖕 Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture

👔 Roughly pull my muse down by the collar

💢 Bang on a door/wall/table to get my muse’s attention- angrily

Angst

👩‍⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound

🌡 Push my muse down to give them medical attention

🥣 Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick

🤢 Hold my muse’s hair back/Rub my muse’s back while they are sick/throwing up

👐 Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying

👁 Wake my muse up during a nightmare

🐱 Hold my muse after a nightmare

😭 Hold my muse when they are crying

😢Touch my muse’s shoulder while they are crying in secret

💧 Wipe away my muse’s tears

💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment

⛈ Find my muse after some kind of trauma

Soft

👕 Tug on my muse’s sleeve/shirt/skirt

🐈 Lean against my muse’s side

🤝 Hold my muse’s hand

🤗 Pull my muse into a hug

🐕 Rest their head on my muse’s shoulder/knee

🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]

✋ Touch the back of my muse’s hand

🤝 Reach for my muse’s hand to hold it

👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes

😴 Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them

🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse

🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse

😚 Kiss my muse on the cheek

Playful

🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair

✨ Playfully shove my muse’s shoulder

💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance

🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing

😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse

😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse

😱 Make a silly face at my muse

🤭 Tickle my muse

👃 Poke my muse’s nose

💪 Pick my muse up

Sensual/Sexual

💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss

💕 Pull my muse in for a tender kiss

💞 Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss

💖 Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss

❤️ Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss

🔥 Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way

😉 Pull my muse in by the hips

😲 Smack my muse’s butt

💋 Kiss my muse’s neck

👌 Push my muse down and give them a massage

👙 Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse

👀 Push my muse down on the bed

👄 Pull my muse onto the bed

[boxofrpmemes]

Give my muse a nickname!

Make it cute, embarrassing, or annoying- anything goes!

[deimos-ia]

lazy, lingering days. ~ fay & chanyeol

[faybelle-ia-blog]

chanyeol-ia‌:

Chuckling at her reaction, he went to ‘tidy’ the desk and bed area a little–kind of. Mostly just stole the pillows from the empty bed and dumped them onto his own. Chanyeol was far from a tidy freak, but he also didn’t like to live in filth, so most of the time he at least picked up off the floor and..piled things other places. Good enough.

And yes, he had just been lying down, so of course his bed was a mess. “It’s never too early for tits,” snorting, the demon moved to drop onto the bed, stretching out his arms and legs as if he had gone through a long, strenuous day. Highly incorrect, he’d obviously  just been forced to actually get up, “Mmhm I play a few instruments, I’m trying to learn more. But it’s  just a hobby,” grinning at the siren, he motioned for her to come closer, his free hand pushing his dark hair back and out of his  own face. “We can change to whatever–I have no idea what’s going on in this show,” AKA he’d definitely  fallen asleep at some point in the last few episodes..maybe that’s why he’d been so bumbling outside. Once she’d moved to the bed, he (rather pushily) scooped her up and 'dragged’ her up towards the top of the bed. Yep, just because she was a beauty didn’t mean the pup was gonna go easy on her.

Especially after she tugged at his tail (kind of, not really, he just was an obnoxious puppy dog).

Staring at him after his gesture to get closer, she ignored him for a little as she pulled her hair up on a messy bun, her eyes diverting to his instruments again as she wondered a bit. “Yeah? Which ones you already play? Do you have like demo beats?” As a dancer that caught her attention. 

“Are you easily scared?” She asked being in the mood of a bit of a horror afternoon since the place was underground and a bit darker than outside, and that was slightly cozy for some reason. Finally giving in and shifting closer to him,  she was scooped and a startled gasp left her lips. Her heart stopped for a few seconds, she could have sworn. Faybelle is what you call a bluff, yes she has fucked around... a lot, specially during high school, but being this domestic and cute is very foreign to her. In fact she’s never even had a crush before (well she did arriving to the academy, but she would call it platonic or one sided which she would never admit), but overall she has blocked those feelings out, however the male has found a way under her skin somehow. She wouldn’t call it a crush, mostly because she is really dumb at pin pointing those things, but he definitely pulled her out of her comfort side with these actions--yet as odd as it sound, it eases her. His warm touch, his breath near her--it makes her heart race, but feels very nice.

However she needs to protest and hide under her shell, since she is not aware he is an empath anyway, so she squirms and acts up as always--which he probably won’t care about much. He never does and she doesn’t seem to grasp on it. “YAH!” 

[chunghadorable]

chungha for kwave