Paralyzed Soul

Who are you, and what do you want...? I know whatever you want from me, I don't have it... Faceclaim: Kaya Scodelario Current M!A: None (( An RP blog for Ruby Red from the Path. Feel free to ask her anything you want! But she's pretty depressing, so you might not like the answer...))

[gothic-red]

thebirdofathousandvoices:

Tamaa nearly let out a sigh of relief. “Oh, that’s so good to hear!” Once again, he thought, his smooth-sailing words sailed him away from trouble! 

“Hey, there’s something on your head…!”

Tamaa began to frantically pat his head. “That’s odd. I don’t feel anything…” Still, he continued to pat it, barely noticing how the human was leaning in close to him.

Part of her almost felt bad about what she was going to do to birdbrain since she had made friends with other weird talking animals, but then again, she’d chased away so many birds in the woods that this didn’t seem like anything new. Not like he liked her anyway.

And once she was about an inch away from the little thing, she screamed as loud as she could in his face, flapping her arms about to scare him away.

[wandering-scholar-blog]

Goris has entered the woods

[gothic-red]

wandering-scholar:

The voice sounded like a human female’s, or at least he could only assume that. His nose would be the best way to find someone, but the smells of these woods hid her scent from him. This was going to be a challenge. 

“I sincerely doubt that, I’ve seen nothing in my travels to make me believe in the existence of a ghost. But, I too am a drifter. I seemed to of gotten lost in these woods.”

“Why would you want to come to a place like this, anyway? You seem scared and alone, and you could die.”

Depending on what you find, though, that might be the favorable option.

There’s always time for keeping a cynical train of thought, but Ruby continues speaking with the stranger in hopes they’ll eventually lose interest. She’s sure that whatever they seek, some fifteen-year-old brat isn’t going to be of use on the journey.

“You’ll probably die.”

[askboxmemethings]

Send in “kabedon” to pin my muse against the wall.

[wandering-scholar-blog]

Goris has entered the woods

[gothic-red]

wandering-scholar:

So there was someone else out there in the gloom! He put his hood over his head a little more to be safe, unsure of what kind of person was out there.

“That sounds more of like a ‘yes’ than a ‘maybe’ to me!”

Now for his next trick… it was time to find out where that sound came from, the fog in these woods were unbelievable. How would anyone find their way around in here? 

It seemed foolish to try and hide in these woods. Though the low-lying clouds were thick, most of the trees were quite thin, but Ruby was lucky enough to limp behind one and look out with a curious frown.

She did want to meet this stranger, if only to figure out who the new face was in these woods, but at the same time was thinking how beautifully tragic -- and easy, really -- it would be to meet her end if she had met the wrong one.

“I’m nothing but a ghost. A drifter. A voice without a face.”

[wandering-scholar-blog]

Goris has entered the woods

@gothic-red

Goris was enthralled with exploring and travelling, humans seemed to live in just about anywhere in the world. Coast or desert, grassland or forest. Wait forest?! His mind had been wandering as much as his feet were that he no longer knew where he was! These woods were dark and ominous with constant feeling of something watching him within the trees. As much as it unnerved him, it meant that somewhere, there was a person out there. “Hello? Is anyone there?”, he called out.

[gothic-red]

It wasn't right to stray from the pretty little path to Grandmother's. But Ruby had already done it so many times she had lost count. There was something about the depth of the woods that made her curious for more, and sometimes as she walked about she toyed with the idea that the forest would never end, and consume her helpless body entirely.

... Tough luck, that hadn't happened yet. But she was always finding something new, at least--

In fact, that's just about when she heard a stranger's voice and tilted her head in their direction, squinting her eyes in an attempt to see them better from a distance.

"... Maybe!"

[belyy-krylya-archived]

Ruby limps toward him while taking a heavy sigh. "... Do you-- I'm not going to ask it. I'm not, so kill me. I'm not-- do you have a motorcycle?"

@gothic-red

“No. But my friends and I take turns driving the car.” He didn’t question why she had a limp after getting a good look at Ruby’s leg. Prompto wasn’t the type to pry into someone’s personal issues. “Why? Do I look like it?”

[belyy-krylya-archived]

“Well yeah. We live in the same city.  And Noct isn’t living in the palace right now. In fact I’m on a trip with him and his two teachers. One is his fighting instructor, Gladio. And Ignis is his tutor. Ignis also cooks for our group while we camp.” Prompto didn’t know how to explain the whole story. “Anyways… Noct is actually pretty nice for a member of royalty. He doesn’t have to be nice to a commoner like me, but he is. And his father is pretty nice too. Honestly sometimes it’s hard to believe Noct is a prince.” He chuckled. “Ack! Don’t tell him I said that!”

[gothic-red]

“Well.. I’ve never met this ‘Noct’ guy -- but I would tell him not to think everything of himself just because he’s a prince. Death comes for everyone,” Ruby responded simply, looking Prompto up and down. “Still.. I didn’t imagine all that being carried with someone like you...”

[belyy-krylya-archived]

Ruby limps toward him while taking a heavy sigh. "... Do you-- I'm not going to ask it. I'm not, so kill me. I'm not-- do you have a motorcycle?"

@gothic-red

“No. But my friends and I take turns driving the car.” He didn’t question why she had a limp after getting a good look at Ruby’s leg. Prompto wasn’t the type to pry into someone’s personal issues. “Why? Do I look like it?”

[gothic-red]

lucidem-aeterna:

“Well it wasn’t easy. I had to work out before I felt like I was ready to talk with Noct.” He admitted with a shrug. “Does royalty not go to high school where you’re from?”

“Not my high school, never. I don’t think royalty would come within a hundred miles of it, and there would be no point to it, anyway.”

“But.. so -- you mean to tell me you go to school with this prince, too?”

[belyy-krylya-archived]

Ruby limps toward him while taking a heavy sigh. "... Do you-- I'm not going to ask it. I'm not, so kill me. I'm not-- do you have a motorcycle?"

@gothic-red

“No. But my friends and I take turns driving the car.” He didn’t question why she had a limp after getting a good look at Ruby’s leg. Prompto wasn’t the type to pry into someone’s personal issues. “Why? Do I look like it?”

[gothic-red]

lucidem-aeterna:

“Nah. I think that’s more of Gladio’s style. He’s the rough and tough type. I’m more of an animal lover.” He admitted with a smile. “And don’t worry about it. My best friend, Noct doesn’t dress like a prince. So most people think he’s a regular citizen.”

“What -- you’re friends with royalty, then?” Pardon her skepticism. And her frown. And her jumping to the conclusion that this poor, unfortunate not-actually-a-biker boy is delusional.

“... A prince. Huh. Wish I were in your shoes. My best friend’s just a talking cigarette.”

And to think, the whole reason she came searching him out in the first place was because she was told to apologize to him for being rude in previous encounters. So much for that one!

[belyy-krylya-archived]

Ruby limps toward him while taking a heavy sigh. "... Do you-- I'm not going to ask it. I'm not, so kill me. I'm not-- do you have a motorcycle?"

@gothic-red

“No. But my friends and I take turns driving the car.” He didn’t question why she had a limp after getting a good look at Ruby’s leg. Prompto wasn’t the type to pry into someone’s personal issues. “Why? Do I look like it?”

[gothic-red]

"Uh.." Her head ducked down. She was admittedly embarrassed after having planned to lie and say Carmen wanted to ask, but there was an opening for honesty here. "I suppose. I dislike labels, but... when I saw you, I did assume you were in a biker gang."

[horrificmemes]

Dangerous Dare Hour

I’m giving you permission to dare my muse to do something dangerous or risky, even life-threatening. If they refuse to do the dare, the sender has the right to come up with their own punishment. Reblog responsibly.

[rp-meme-glaceon]

Send ⛓to capture my muse

[gothic-red]

“My new tarantula tried to bite me...”

“Uh... my new tarantula is dead. I suppose that was coming for it someday, but... is it a shame for someone like me to grieve?”

[moretrashyrpmemes]

Send 😱 to jump out of a corner and scare my muse!

[gothic-red]

“Carmen is only lazy because she likes watching men do the work instead. Me, I just don’t like working at all. Ever.”

[rp-memes-atyourservice]

Sensory deprivation meme

Send ‘SIGHT’ for your muse to cover my muse’s eyes with a blindfold. Send ‘HEARING’ for your muse to put earplugs in my muse’s ears (or use some other device). Send ‘VOICE’ for your muse to gag or otherwise render my muse unable to speak. Send ‘MOVEMENT’ for your muse to render my muse unable to move (bonus points for context since there are a lot of options).

[fallenisms]

Send my character a ► and a command. They must obey.

[gothic-red]

“... I think Robin is the only person in the world that has ever described my hair as fluffy.” Ruby clears her throat abruptly, reaching up to pat the back of her head. “She then went on to say I look like a sad puppy.”