Team CAGE

Roleplay Blog for Team CAGE, a RWBY OC team. Main muse is Quinn (red). Askbox, submissions, starters, and memes. Run by nintyart.

[thebiggestswordinmistral]

Its TMI Tuesday! Invade my muse with personal questions!

[grimmscage]

What’s this? I actually posted an event post on the right day? Unheard of!

Here’s a valentine from Quinn! Please reblog and/or like if you want to be Quinn’s valentine!

-Love, NintyMod

[rp-meme-glaceon]

Unusual questions for your muse

🛌- Does your muse prefer to sleep under many layers of blankets or only under a few? 🎀- Does your muse like to accessorize? What are their favorite pieces of accessories? 🎐- Does your muse like to collect/hoard anything? 🛋- Does your muse like to have company over? 📱- Is your muse the “oversharing” type? 🐰- Does your muse prefer soft, plush textures or smooth and glossy textures? 💎- Is your muse drawn to things that sparkle? 🔖- Is your muse a daydreamer? What do they tend to think about? Have they ever caught themselves while lost in thought? 📰- Does your muse like to read the news? 📇- Is your muse a gossiper? 🕹- What does your muse do to occupy themselves when bored? 🏚- Does your muse like to explore dangerous places? 🌋- Has your muse done something stupid and not regret it? ⛪️- Does your muse enjoy attending churches they don’t belong to? 🛣- Is your muse considered a wanderer? 🐺- Would your muse consider themselves a lone wolf or a social butterfly? 🤝- Does your muse forgive others easily? 🖖- What “Fandoms” would your muse belong to? 🎖- Does your muse enjoy praise? 🎟- Do they like “so bad it’s good” movies? 🎠- Does your muse like amusement parks/carnivals/festivals? 🏝- Could your muse survive on an uninhabited island all by themselves?

[rpboxmemes]

valentine's day application

Name: Age: Do you like to cuddle?: Can we make-out?: A night in or dinner out?: Ice cream or chocolate covered strawberries?: What makes you a good Valentine?: Would you cook for me?: Would you let me cook for you?:

[horrificmemes]

For every ✔ my muse gets, they’ll explain how they got one of their scars.

[ask-skylark-deactivated20231009]

"Do you have a valentine yet?" [grimmscage]

“Um no, not that I know of. I was actually just thinking of buying myself stuff this year.” The best chocolate was always available on Valentine’s day. There was no way that Lark could let all that sweet goodness slip by him. “Why, do you?”

[grimmscage]

"I don't, no. Actually, I was wondering if you wanted to make day-after-Valentine's plans. I say we... head downtown and hit every sore that sells candy in a five-mile radius and score some sweet 75% off deals on, well... sweets."

[alexandra-millssarchive]

I don’t know if I’ve ever said this on here guys, but 

I AM SO FUCKING GAME FOR USING THE SAME PLOT WITH MULTIPLE PARTNERS. 

someone messaged me this morning after I sent them a message late last night about a plot on their wishlist, saying that we couldn’t play it out because “somebody messaged me about it first”. I find that VERY rude, just because there are SO MANY WAYS you can go about a plot!! It doesn’t matter if you have the same plot with two people or twenty people BECAUSE there are so many angles you can play it at!! 

So I just thought I’d throw this out there, that if you see a plot on my wishlist FUCKIN MESSAGE ME. I literally do not care if I’m playing out the same plot with one person or ten people. Throw the fuckin plot at me guys. I want that plot from different angles. I do not care how many people I’m doing it with. THROW IT AT ME. 

this has been a psa. 

[bornsoldier-a]

IF YOU GUYS wouldn’t mind re-blogging if you’re willing to interact with a RWBY OC?

[grimmscage]

I'm on a major Heathers: the Musical kick right now, so here's some thoughts I've been having in regards to team CAGE. "Certain girls are meant to be alone..." -from the song Kindergarten Boyfriend, but it'd only partially be about a romantic partner for Quinn. She's lost others close to her, so this'd be part of her mentality. "Can't we be seventeen?!" -from the song Seventeen; Quinn and the rest of her team were present at the Fall of Beacon, so she's feeling fed up and finally realizing she's lost most of her adolescence to her drastic Huntress path. "Don't stop looking in my eyes!" -also from the song Seventeen; Quinn trying to keep someone's head (probably Alex or George) on straight after all the tragedies they've encountered. She wants to lock them into her empathy so she can make them feel better. I'm willing to talk about anything, related or otherwise. Please message me! -Love, NintyMod

[inboxstuff]

Send me a 👕 and I’ll make a new outfit for your muse in polyvore

Link here (x)

(If the icon doesn’t show up for you, send “Clothes pls”)

[rujiba-blog]

                                        Yo ! ! !

please like/reblog if you’d be interested in a brand new sun wukong ( rwby ) blog! looking for people to write with, share ideas, and cry over how beautiful ( and painful ) everything is. one-liners to novella, if given enough inspiration. awkward potato who loves to make new friends and give feels. au’s and crossovers more than welcomed here! hope to make wonderful memories with all of you! c:

[kare-no-hogo]

please reblog this if it's okay for me to just pop into your ask box to RP with you even if you haven't reblogged a meme because I just want to RP with you

[ofhotheads-blog]

Send my muse “👀 + a question” and they’ll have to answer with 100% honesty.

No deleting questions, either!

[ask-skylark-deactivated20231009]

℧ [grimmscage]

Lark and Quinn at a wild party.Lark doesn’t want to be there.

Lark sat in the corner nursing a headache. The music was blaring throughout the entire building but he was trying to block it out. He didn’t suffer from sensory overload problems like his sister Hal did, but with a headache like this it didn’t matter. The noise and flashing lights only served to make the pain behind his forehead grow worse and worse.

Faintly, over the sound of the music, he could hear somebody approaching him.

“What do you want?” It came out as a mumble. It was unlikely whoever it was even heard him over all of the music. He had meant to speak louder but his pain kept him quiet.

[grimmscage]

Quinn had been drinking already, but was nowhere near incapacitated as of yet. After a fiasco the last time she drank with her team, she was staying away from heavy drinking for a long time. She spotted Lark sitting in a corner, looking pained, and concern immediately washed over to him. She slithered her way through the mass of bodies milling at the party until she was at Lark’s side. She placed a hand gently on Lark’s shoulder. hearing him mumble as she approached, but the thumping music of the party drowned his exact words out. She leaned down close to Lark’s ear, careful not to spill the drink in her hand. “You doin’ okay, Lark? You’re practically doubled over.”

[ask-skylark-deactivated20231009]

The smell of Quinn’s drink only made Lark feel worse, but he appreciated her coming to check on him. Although in all honesty he’d prefer to not be speaking while he was like this.

“Yeah I’m fine. Just got a headache, or maybe a migraine, or whatever.” He wasn’t really sure what the difference was. His mom got migraines sometimes and she said they made his eyes burn.The area around his eyes stung, so perhaps it was that.

Lark was pretty sure a drink would help. Normally that was how he dealt with his headaches. Coffee would probably be best but he doubted either of them could find that in the middle of this party. Who drinks coffee at parties? It’d be best to just go with water.

“But if you could get me some water, I would really appreciate it.”

[grimmscage]

"I'll be right back," she stated firmly as she placed a maternal kiss on the top of his head. Quinn sauntered off, leaving her drink forgotten on a counter. When she came back, she had a glass of water in one hand and her bag over her shoulder. "Here," she said, bumping Lark's arm with the plastic cup. "I'll do you one better." She dug into her bag and fished out a pair of ibuprofen pills, which she placed on Lark's knee. "I always carry some painkillers on me, just in case any of my guys hurt themselves." She turned, leaning partially on the wall and pressing slightly against Lark's arm in an attempt to comfort him. "You'd be surprised what else I have in here." Quinn quipped, aiming for a distraction from Lark's pain as she peeked in her bag. "Bandaids, Kleenex... ooh! I've got tampons in here, not that you'd need those. Unless you get a bloody nose." She laughed lightly.

[musingsandmemes]

Send me ℧ for me to generate a scenario for our muses

Using THIS generator. .

[xindomitam-archive]

I want to RP real shit in a ship. I want the fights, the tears, the late nights with pillow-talk, the dumb discussion and small intimate moments, the duties and the nights ordering food because they’re too lazy to cook anything. I want disagreements and fooling around, being silly. I want the trips to places, to an amusement park, to a boring art museum one of them wanted to go, to the mall, road trips, lazy mornings and early, hurried mornings. Little scares, silly texting when they’re apart, whining about things to each other, night cuddles and nights where they don’t even touch because of a disagreement. I want the cute nights in, and the nights out. I want to see the pairing grow, I want it to take time and be complex, I want it to be factible, and not a fairytale. I want the good and the bad that comes with a relationship.

[ask-skylark-deactivated20231009]

℧ [grimmscage]

Lark and Quinn at a wild party.Lark doesn’t want to be there.

Lark sat in the corner nursing a headache. The music was blaring throughout the entire building but he was trying to block it out. He didn’t suffer from sensory overload problems like his sister Hal did, but with a headache like this it didn’t matter. The noise and flashing lights only served to make the pain behind his forehead grow worse and worse.

Faintly, over the sound of the music, he could hear somebody approaching him.

“What do you want?” It came out as a mumble. It was unlikely whoever it was even heard him over all of the music. He had meant to speak louder but his pain kept him quiet.

[grimmscage]

Quinn had been drinking already, but was nowhere near incapacitated as of yet. After a fiasco the last time she drank with her team, she was staying away from heavy drinking for a long time. She spotted Lark sitting in a corner, looking pained, and concern immediately washed over to him. She slithered her way through the mass of bodies milling at the party until she was at Lark’s side. She placed a hand gently on Lark’s shoulder. hearing him mumble as she approached, but the thumping music of the party drowned his exact words out. She leaned down close to Lark’s ear, careful not to spill the drink in her hand. “You doin’ okay, Lark? You’re practically doubled over.”