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Queen Iduna from Frozen, Harper Finkle from Wizards Of Waverly Place, and Ocean Flow from My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic.

[strawb3rriestars]

“I’m honestly surprised that Hawk Moth, or Shadow Moth, or whatever his new name is hasn’t tried to turn people here into evil supervillains like he did to me so many times. This place isn’t like Paris, France, that’s for sure. Over there, he’d be turning people from good to evil almost every day. I wonder what he is planning now.” Aurore commented to a nearby person. She didn’t know what she is now doing here, and she isn’t unhappy to be here, because at least no one is trying to turn innocent citizens into evil supervillains. “Anyways, my name’s Aurore. I’m from Paris, France. What is your name, and where were you originally from?” Aurore asked the other person. @forgottenfriendshipstarters​

[forgottenrecollections]

“Shadow Moth? That is strange... I don’t believe that I have ever met anyone who is going by any of those names. So, I do not think that he is even here right now. But how did you stop being evil? My name is Ocean Flow, and I was from Equestria. That is nice. I don’t know where Paris is, but it’s a nice pleasure to have met you, Aurore. Why is he doing that, though? Turning people from good to evil?” Ocean Flow asked the person.

[angelicaordersout]

“Hey! You can join me if you want to! I didn’t have a date or anything for this event.” Heather invited the other person on Canterlot Island to join her to the cabin retreat, and to the Crystal Ball. “What is your name? My name is Heather. It’s a pleasure to meet you!” Heather said to the other person. @forgottenfriendshipstarters​

[forgottenrecollections]

“Hey, thank you for inviting me to come with you to the Crystal Ball dance. I don’t actually have a date to this dance either. It’s a pleasure to meet you too, Heather! And my name is Malia Tate.” Malia said. 

[forgottenrecollections]

emilysmultimuseblog​:

“Princess Celestia, and Princess Luna. And my ex-friend Rarity is best friends with Princess Twilight Sparkle. Yeah, that’s apparently a thing that happens ever since Sunset Shimmer arrived here four or five years ago. Huh. You look just like DJ Pon-3, I think. Weird.” Suri replied.

“Oh, I see. You probably don’t want to talk about why you’re no longer friends with Rarity. But thank you for letting me know that. I have heard about Sunset Shimmer though. I do? I don’t remember ever having a twin sister before.” Chris responded to Suri.

[emilysmultimuseblog]

“I could have sworn that the Princess didn’t want anypony to leave Ponyville, and yet here I am. I still don’t know why I’m here, but I think that somepony caused all of us to arrive here. Just my theory anyways. What’s your name? My name is Suri Polomare. It’s a pleasure to meet you!” Suri responded to the other person. @forgottenfriendshipstarters​

[forgottenrecollections]

“Princess? You know of a Princess? That’s incredibly cool! My name is Chris, and I really didn’t know that ponies could be turned into humans. I don’t know why I am here either, but it is still a pleasure to meet you too, Suri Polomare!” Chris replied.

[chcerful]

Tootie had been having a great day at the theme park today. She had purchased some cotton candy at the newly expanded theme park, and she had started eating a little bit of it, when she saw someone who is unfamiliar to her. “Hey! Have you been on any of the new rides yet? I’m a bit anxious that I won’t be brave enough to go on them, and I don’t know which ride to go on first.” Tootie said to the other person. @forgottenfriendshipstarters​

[forgottenrecollections]

Chris looked at the blonde girl. “I went on a few of the rides. I think that the ride that won’t make you feel anxious or nervous would be the ride that is called The River Ride. You can try that ride. If you want someone to come with you, I can join you on the ride, if that will make you feel less anxious. My name is Chris. It’s a pleasure to meet you! What is your name?” Chris asked.

[sharadafm]

“It took me months to figure out what I am supposed to do in this strange place. I tried many times to leave this island, and find a way to return to my own country, but I have recently figured out that trying to leave is pointless, so I guess I will just continue to work at the theme park’s Entertainment stage. I think we are pretty much trapped here, which is making a lot of people anxious and sad because they are not able to see their families and parents.” He said. @forgottenfriendshipstarters​

[forgottenrecollections]

“It’s really strange, isn’t it? Being in a place without having a single clue as to why we’re here. I can’t even recall where I used to live, and who I used to be friends with. I think that someone or something changed my memories, and caused me to forget everything except for my name. I wasn’t aware that we are not able to leave this island though. Oh, you work at the theme park? What do you do? Sing or play guitar? Or something else? And what is your name? My name is Malia Tate. It’s a pleasure to meet you. That is extremely strange that we cannot leave this island. I’ve never experienced anything like that before.” Malia replied.

[pirateskinned]

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[soulrph]

“ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 ”  𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.

a wonderfully patient and creative nonnie asked for a list of prompts based on interactions between two good friends in the aftermath of a trauma that happens to one of them, and i’m nothing if not a sucker for angst and deeply emotional connections! so here we go! i’m hoping these will be up to the nonnie’s expectations! have a wonderful day, my lovelies, and DO NOT ADD TO THIS LIST !!

“ i really hate seeing you like this… “

“ why don’t we hang out tonight? like we used to, you know? order in cheap take-out, watch crappy movies, go for a walk… whatever you want, right? “

“ please say something… anything. even if it’s telling me to shut up and leave you alone… just say something. “

“ i really miss you, you know. “

“ i’m here. you got that? i don’t care if you never say anything to me ever again. i don’t care. i’m not going away, and i’m not going to stop being here for you, no matter how long you glare at me or ignore me or pretend that you’re okay. because i know you’re not. i know. “

“ talk to me. i don’t care what we talk about. it doesn’t have to be anything big. we don’t need to talk about whatever happened to you, not unless you want to. i just… just talk to me, will you? “

“ you know, i talk to a lot of people every single day. i hear all their voices telling me all kinds of stuff; i hear it all. and the only voice i really wanna listen to is yours, you know? even when you’re driving me crazy. so come on. please… just drive me crazy again? “

“ …seriously? no come-back? no witty retort? no… sarcastic shot at me? come on, i… i know we never ask these things, but, honestly, i’m worried about you. what’s going on? “

“ penny for your thoughts? hell. a dollar? ten? fifty? my whole life-savings? damn, at this rate i’d give away everything i own just to hear your voice again. “

“ this is like, the ninth voicemail i’ve left, and i know you hate voicemails, so i’m thinking this might be the one that pisses you off enough to pick up the phone and talk to me. because despite the number of times i’ve told you to shut up, i’m actually begging you to say something, now. weird how things work out, isn’t it? anyway. pick up your freaking phone, moron. please. “

“ will you please talk to me? please? “

“ i have exhausted every single topic that i can think of to get you to open your mouth and say something to me. all of them. you leave me no choice… how are you? “

“ listen, we’re all really worried about you. okay? and we wanna help you, but we don’t know how. so how about you write us a note, or something? maybe just, open the door, huh? i just wanna know that you’re okay. “

“ you’re not alone, you know. you’ve got people who love you. who care about you. you’ve got me. and i’m not going anywhere. “

“ look, i don’t know what happened to you. and i don’t need you to tell me, okay? i don’t… i just want you to know that i’m here. i got you. no matter what. and if you need some space, then… then i can leave. just tell me what you need, okay? “

“ i don’t need you to say anything. you don’t even need to open the door. i’m just gonna slide this paper under the door, okay? you tell me what you want for dinner, and i’ll bring it up. “

“ i’m sending you on a list of therapists and group support meetings in the area, okay? you don’t have to go, but… promise me you’ll take a look at the list, right? “

“ listen, i know you gave me a copy of your key for emergencies, and this feels like an emergency, but… if the silent treatment is part of you trying to get some space, then i don’t wanna intrude. you know? so just text me if that’s what this is, and i’ll leave you alone. “

“ i know, i know. you asked me to leave you alone. but that was two weeks ago, okay? and i haven’t heard from you. you aren’t answering my texts, you aren’t even reading them. nobody’s seen or heard from you, and… and now i just want to know that you’re okay. so please, open your door, and let me make sure that you’re safe, will you? “

[forgottenrecollections]

The characters that I currently have in this RPG are Queen Iduna from Frozen, Harper Finkle from Wizards Of Waverly Place, and Chris Donati from To All The Boys I’ve Loved Before