mortui sirenis

Let it never be said that an undead heart feels no passion. [[independent vampire: the masquerade rp blog]]

[sageandskulls]

Henrietta looked down at the number on her arm with a smile, before rolling her sleeve back down again. “Awesome. Oh man this is gonna be so cool!” The red-head practically squealed. “I’ve never been to a place with such an obvious case of ghostly activity!”

The red-head laughed nervously at Candy’s last statement. She was pretty certain the other woman was joking, but there was something in Candy’s tone of voice that left Henrietta nervous.

"Ahaha, don’t worry. Last thing on agenda is leaking phone numbers of the famous to the public." She assured with a nervous laugh.

[gallantbravo]

 "Oh, don't look like that, I don't mean I'm literally going to kill you." Candy let out a little bit of laughter at Henrietta's expense. "Just a bit of joking!" She waved her hand dismissively.

"But, good, good. You're smart, I like that."

"On that note, I think it's time we both headed home for the night," she said, as she took out her phone. "Beauty sleep is important, after all." With that, she said her goodbyes, turned, and walked away.

[hannawolfcross-deactivated20200]

REBLOG IF:

You are proud of your character

You are proud of the work you put into them

You love the relationships your character has made

You love how your character has turned out

You look forward to watching your character (continue to) grow

You look forward to the stories and plots you and your partners will come up with

You look forward to making more RP friends

I know I am.

[kemuriinarchive-blog]

—It’s kind of surreal, watching something like this unfold in front of him. Like a scene from a movie. Kohaku stands in silence as he watches the blonde, his eyes narrowing at her commentary. For fuck’s sake.

   ”You— look, do you want to use the door? There’s an elevator and—” Five stories was really high.

[gallantbravo]

"No, no! I've got it! I'm fine!" Did she want to go down this richety looking thing? No. But was she going to? Yes.

Err, well, she was going to try, anyway. She takes a few more steps towards the actual stairs, and clings to the rail as if her very well-being relied on it. Candy lands on the first step down before looking very proud of herself.

"See? I absolutely don't need your elevator at all! I'm doing just --"

Aaand she misses the landing, and stumbles down the first flight of stairs.

[gallantbravo]

asdfghjkl, she'd actually wear the things in the polyvore set you made for her thanks -sageandskullsmun

[[you could say candy and i both have an eye for these sorts of things : )]]

[gallantbravo]

shhh, just look at the pretty clothing. by hanamaehata featuring tall tights

I tried to find something with a ghost on it that wasn't Ghostbusters related.

Needless to say, that film has foiled me yet again.

[themischiefunderyourbed]

Reblog if it's okay for people to tag you in random starters.

[gallantbravo]

candy offers her expert opinion by hanamaehata featuring a black cutout dress

You know, usually I charge people for my advice on things like this, but I thought to myself, really, I'm doing everyone a favor.

[gallantbravo]

[[i'm bored and enjoy making outits, like this post for a polyvore set of what i think your character would wear.]]

[kemuriinarchive-blog]

What the hell was this? Sure, this city was full of self-important people, and this wasn’t the first diva type Kohaku had come across, but she was— she was something notable, certainly.

   ”You’re not at my front door, you’re on my fucking balcony. You’re in my… my—” He gives an exasperated breath, crossing his arms over his bare chest. He’d just wanted a smoke. He was cold — he really should have been wearing more than just his underwear, “Just— just leave, why don’t you? If you’re so important, then go where you need to.”

[gallantbravo]

"Ugh! You are impossible."

"But, fine, fine. If I get murdered on the way home, you'll just be the last person who saw me alive! I'll just make my way down on this treacherous fire escape." She takes a quick inventory of herself, checking all places on her person (boobs, wallet, purse) where things could be found, and shakily moved towards the steps.

"REALLY, IT'S NO BIG DEAL."

[mahiaemerga-archived]

gallantbravo started following!}

[mahiaemerga-archived]

      “No, it is alright… It does not bother me. I was simply wondering if you were in need of help.”

     ”I fear that I will not be of much assistance to you. I, too, have only just arrived in this place. I would be pleased to help you look, though.”

[gallantbravo]

"Wonderful!"

"I'd think it's much safer if two girls walked around lost together compared to wandering lost alone." Just a little bit of her glamour, and...

"Don't you agree?"

[cxttxncxndyx]

Of course, Ronnie stands there with his arms crossed, 

not phased by her attempts to charm him. Girls were a weird specimen and he generally had no interest in them in that way. He doesn’t mean to be so blatantly rude, but everyone has their breaking point and people thinking they can just barge in to his home whenever they damn well felt like it just ticked him off more.

"People live here." He says bluntly, "This is not some playground for you to jump around and do what you please. Unless you’re okay with random strangers barging into your home I’m sure you can understand that.”'

[gallantbravo]

She frowns. Okay, the guy did kind of have a point, Not like she cared about whose house she was barging in, but he wasn't exactly wrong.

She also feels incredibly bad that they lived in tents. Like, weren't there laws against that? What kind of reasonable human being want to be camping 100% of the time? Where do they use the restroom? If they're really mad, how do you slam a tent entrance? Candy visibly spaces out during this small existential crisis about things that probably had reasonable answers. It was just so very, very terrible, probably like, more terrible than the fact that she just invaded someone's home.

"Oh, um." Candy eventually comes out of her trance, but it takes her a minute or so.

"Right, right. Then would it be too awful of me to request to be personally escorted off the premises? I should have my bike around here somewhere...."

Naturally, she bets on him not just throwing her out.

And also, she doesn't actually have a bike, but, you know, it's whatever. She can dream.

[silverandmarigolds]

Henrietta took a step back, looking a little let down. “Oh…I see.” She mumbled. “Yeah, I guess we can’t just show up and just-” The teen began, only to stop when Candy leaned in. Henrietta took another step back. No matter how famous Candy was, Henrietta still had issues with strangers in her personal space.

"Aha, yeah. Dad would flip a gasket if I didn’t come back home on time." Henrietta admitted with a laugh. The red-head held out her left arm at Candy’s request, holding her right behind her back.

[gallantbravo]

Candy clicked her pen and wrote down her phone number on Henrietta's arm. After she finished vandalizing the girl's arm, she waves her hand over it to dry the ink better. 

"And that's my number. Call me when you've got a free night and we can go check out that theater." She took a moment to click the pen to close it and shove it in her purse. "You'll probably want to, like, text me or something first so I don't think you're a stalker."

"And also, like, if this number gets out or anything I will kill you."

Ahh, hyperbole. Maybe.

[gallantbravo]

[[so, just reminding myself for tomorrow; i owe henrietta, ronnie, mahia, and kohaku replies, if i remember correctly! let me know if i owe you one, too, or if you'd like to thread together.]]

[gallantbravo]

Are there any animals that Candy is afraid of?

When Candy was a little living girl, her grandma took her on a trip to the zoo. It was a whole lot of fun until they entered the aquarium and were treated to the site of the octopus's feeding time.

They're just so slimy and awful. She won't admit to being afraid of them, of course, but the longer she goes without seeing an octopus, the better.

[sageandskulls]

Henrietta’s eyes widened, listening to Candy’s story with fascination. “Still though, that’s some cold hard evidence of spiritual activity!” She almost shouted. She took a step closer to Candy. “Is the theater anywhere near here? If it is could you give me directions to it?” Henrietta babbled.

[gallantbravo]

"Okay, slow down, tiger."

"It's not really close by, or at least, not walking close." Candy waved her hands dismissively. "And, besides. I'd still have to tell them we're going to be there. I don't think they would appreciate if we showed up unannounced. And..." Candy leaned in to get a closer look at Henrietta.

"I don't think your family would appreciate if I whisked you away for a night unannounced, no matter how famous I am." Candy took a moment to dig through her purse, and pulled out a pen. "Here, hold out your arm."

[gallantbravo]

[[aha how embarrasing, i did not have askes turned on. WELL THAT IS REMEDIED NOW SO PEOPLE SHOULD... BE ABLE TO SEND ME ASKS IF THEY WANT]]

[sageandskulls]

Henrietta listened to the story, awe-struck. “That’s amazing! Where was this? Did you hear anything prior to the chair snapping shut? See any orbs or wisps or anything?” The teen babbled, asking questions at a mile a minute. “I’ve never heard of anything like that happening.” It seemed she had bought Candy’s story.

[gallantbravo]

"Honestly, I'm not sure. All I know is that I'm positive I was the last person there." Candy put her hands on her hips. "I would say it was super cold, but if you've ever been in a theater, you'll know super cold is like, the standard. Really, if the theater doesn't give you low-key hypothermia, it's probably not that great of a venue." She shrugged. "There you go, tips from the industry."