ok so
there were some complications but here is the new url http://natureswarmachine.tumblr.com/ go bother me with asks and such

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ok so
there were some complications but here is the new url http://natureswarmachine.tumblr.com/ go bother me with asks and such
My RPing style is “I tried”
I made my oc blog!
Its still a wip but you can check it out here http://natures-freakshow.tumblr.com/
so do you guys think i should ring my oc to tumblr?
THE ETERNAL FLAME: SUMMER SOLSTICE RP EVENT
This is a headcanon and an event developed by @plasmapriestess, @verodrath, and myself! If you intend to participate or use it in any capacity, you must either reblog the post or source credit in some other form on your blog with a link back to this post. In the same way you wouldn’t run off with someone else’s fan work without permission, please use the same courtesy here. Thanks! That boring stuff aside, read on.
The Eternal Flame, or Summer Solstice, is a celebration on the longest day of the Jennerit year, in which the sun’s position would align in such a way that regions outside of the poles on Jennar would receive many hours of daylight, far more than any other time in the year, and the night would be very short by comparison.
The Jennerit have used this day to honor the connection to the sun and all the stars and their Sustaining Mother, who taught them the means of harnessing planetary energy for their Immortality. They are extending it, as well, to include the honoring of their battle for Solus.
Common festivities include:
An extravagant breakfast composed of summer-seasonal fare. Fresh fruit, fresh spices and herbs. Very light on the meat intake. Tables in homes are set with candles down the center, which are shaped in sun-like patterns, and smell of citrus when burned.
At mid day, the lighting of the bonfire begins. It is customary for flowers of red and golden petals to be gathered, where a portion will be tossed into the flames of the bonfire while another will be kept and used to weave wreaths. The wreaths do not have to be worn but can be; they are also used as decorations around Jennerit homes. Weaving in different leaves with the blooms can alter the meaning of the wreath. The bonfire flames are stoked throughout the remainder of the day and well into the night. There are usually guards posted to keep it clear of mischievous saboteurs.
In the afternoon, a feast is held within the capital square. All foods freshly harvested and prepared, often seasoned with citrus and herbacious flavors. It is considered an honor among Jennerit chefs and merchants to be showcased here, and their wares often will be over the course of several meals. Unlike other cultures, dessert is the main event, where citrus-infused baked goods and glazed fruits will often feature.
As dusk approaches – which can take awhile on the longest day – the Empress hosts her own celebration in the imperial ballroom. A live band, composed of both contemporary instruments and an orchestra, will accompany the fesitivites. Traditional dances are performed first, and after the floor will be open to all attendees. Many flames line sun-shaped braziers, holo-sconces formed in the same shape and alternating between reds and golds. Performers showcase their talents, wowing the crowds with flame-eating and fire juggling, walking hot coals and holding flames on parts of the body without properly catching fire.
Clothing for the events can vary, but the materials are usually light, gauzy, but layered, sporting shades of red, gold, and black. It is not uncommon for seasonal flowers to be woven into accessories, such as the hair, or clipped to a lapel or a wrist. Rubies and garnets are popular accessories.
In the years following the Empress’ absence, the festivities have been slightly more dour than before. Some speculate it is by mandate of Rendain himself. Some speculate it is an entire people in mourning. No one is certain which it is. This year, they will keep in mind why they battle for Solus, too – and also let loose.
WHEN: June 20, aka the real time Summer Solstice.
WHERE: Your choice of aboard the Nova (mid-game setting) or on Tempest (post-game / post-Heliophage). Threads will adapt to participants. Might be the most feasible with the latter.
WHO: Like it or not, Deande (whisperingblade) has adopted you. You, yes you, are invited via the Spymistress herself.
WHAT: Do reblog this post if interested. Also consider tagging open and participating posts with rp event: eternal flame.
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) if you want to do a NSFW rp of anykind
You think yourself worthy? Prepare to be stepped on.
“dont try me little lady, i’ll stick them swords where the sun dont shine”
NSFW rp meme
send me…
ᕙ( ͡°. ͡°)ᕗ if you secretly ship our muses sexually
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) if you want to do a NSFW rp of anykind
ᖗ─╭╮─ᖘ if you want to do an angsty NSFW rp
(∩¬‸¬)⊃━☆゚.* if you want to do an NSFW AU rp
(✧﹏✧) if you want to do an NSFW rp where one of our muses spies on the other
୧ ͯ‸ ͯ୨ if you want to do a hate-sex NSFW rp
\(ȍ ³ȍ)/ if you want a romantic NSFW rp
(づꖘᨎꖘ)づ if you want to do a vanilla NSFW rp
q◥▶ ͟ل͜◀◤p if you want to do a kinky NSFW rp of anykind
[⚆Ĺ̯⚆] if you want to do a NSFW rp, but want to talk with the mun first
└[◕◡◕]┘ if you did an NSFW rp with me before, and want to do it again~
ᕦ ͡° ʖ̯ ͡°ᕥ if you’ve never did an NSFW rp with me, but want to try it anyways
ᘳ ͡⎚ ³ ͡⎚ᘰ if you want to do a NSFW rp where one of our muses has no idea who the other is
ᖗ๏ ͟ل͜๏ᖘ if you want to do a noncon/dubcon NSFW rp
ᕦ(⩺∀⩹)ᕥ if you want to do a specific kink in your NSFW rp
ᕳ⩾_⩽ᕲ if you want to do a NSFW rp where one of our muses is pretending the other is someone else
q꘠ ε ꘠p if you want to do a BDSM, dom/sub, or bondage NSFW rp
ᘳᚖ╭╮ᚖᘰ if you want to do a Bloodplay, painplay, or some other type of violent NSFW rp
¯\_ʘᴥʘ_/¯ if you want to do an a/b/o NSFW rp
|/͠-_┐͡-\| if you have no clue which ones you want to do, but you still want to do something NSFW with my muse
Feel free to send me as many of these that apply for you! I’m patient and open to all.
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♖ comforting after a nightmare
The battleborn were given their own personal rooms compared to UPR soldiers who shared barracks. Galilea’s room was only a few rooms away from Foxtrot’s. Hearing mumbles turned to shouting in his sleep, Galilea used her UPR override card to open his door, and shake him awake. “Hey! Hey! Wake up! It’s just a dream!”
Whiskey's eye shot open as he struggled against her grip only thinking that much to his dismay one of his comrades was trying to kill him in his sleep " I knew this was coming!"
"Hey, you going to this shindig your girlfriend invited you to?"
“Boss lady I’m gonna need some kinda context, got no clue what you’re talkin’ about”
Whiskey scoffed “dude this is all I got so unless you got suit money I’m going shirtless”
“Not that I think Deande’d mind. … would be kinda nice to see her blushing through all that ceremony.”
He snickered "who wouldn't want to see all this hot mess?"
"Hey, you going to this shindig your girlfriend invited you to?"
“Boss lady I’m gonna need some kinda context, got no clue what you’re talkin’ about”
“The solstice thing. She said to dress nice, and I don’t think what you’ve got on now’s gonna cut it.”
Whiskey scoffed "dude this is all I got so unless you got suit money I'm going shirtless"
@fromwhiskeywithhate liked for a short starter
“Well darn if it isn’t the legend it’s self, hows you?” T’mara held out her hand to the fellow rogue trying to come off as friendly to this guy. “Names T’mara.”
Whiskey grinned as he gripped her hand tightly to test her grip "always a pleasure to meet a fan, you know me I'm just kickin' ass and takin' names y'know?"
"Hey, you going to this shindig your girlfriend invited you to?"
"Boss lady I'm gonna need some kinda context, got no clue what you're talkin' about"
battleborn more like alien matchmaker
Whiskey playing with Orendi like -
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♦ picking up your character (oh god why)
She knew the clone could care for himself, but she didn’t have the heart to leave him passed out, drunk, in The Happy Lorrian. Too many pickpockets would find him a rich target, especially for guns and shards, and she’d rather he had his things than cut a bloody swathe through the black market to get them back.“Alright, up you go!” It was a strain to even get him to his feet from the stool, and an even bigger one to get his arm around her shoulder. She nudged him hard in the side with her elbow to try and rouse him.
Whiskey tried his best to try and roll his eyes from out of the back of his head as he leaned against his commander letting out sloppy groans. He rubbed his face through the hole in his helmet “dinner time already..?”
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♋ my muse fixing your muse something to eat
“Sit down,” Rath flicked his wrist, motioning for the other to take a seat in the chair across from his own. He pushed over one of the two bowls of thick curry and nodded to it. “The last thing I saw you eat was a crumbled granola bar. And that was yesterday.”
The Jennerit wasn’t normally one to bother himself with other people’s business, but he didn’t like it when his comrades skipped meals. It would make them weak and possibly even sick, something none of them could afford. So he decided earlier on in the day that the next time he saw the clone he would share some of his own food. They were all brothers and sisters in arms now, weren’t they? He had to care for his new team.
Whiskey sat down at the table eyeing the bowl of food, he began to stir it around with his fork as the dish was unfamiliar to him. The only food he really ate where his energy bars and more than likely poisons meat. “what am i looking at right now, where is the protean?” His eyes met with the lanky swordsman’s wondering if what he was served was some sort of strange revenge plan for the prank he had pulled on him the other day.
//honestly comforting our friend is a much better solution then getting mad at the anon (Even if that sounds really dumb). Us starting a damn angry mo is exactly why people do that shit guys.