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Indie roleplay bog for the character Lenalee Lee. read rules before interacting.

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THE SHAPE OF WATER.   early mornings. art on an easel. being trapped. flashy cars. self-righteous intolerance. speaking volumes without a word. being submerged. learning and adapting. raindrops on windows. bubbles rising in water. cats. taboo desires. tanks of water. kitschy nostalgia. kissing underwater. silence. isolation. golden age hollywood. sign language. scales. egg shells. jell-o. the smell of cleaning supplies. creature features. the space race. red coats. monstrous fairy tales. lab coats. lunches in brown bags. the click of shoes. smog. dance routines. slices of pie. toxic masculinity. chains. government secrets.seeing past flaws. floating aimlessly. needles. greens and blues. deep, inexorable scars. gills. music from the 30′s. retro-futurism. bloody handprints. routines. record players. old movies. love in unexpected places.

PHANTOM THREAD.     a doll in a gilded birdcage. butter to bread. the death of a mother. cycles. hidden messages. a disruptive presence. longing. wedding gowns. posh control. post-war. brightly colored socks. inner turmoil. poison. an air of quiet death. hallucinations. family dysfunction. rich fabrics. curses. soft piano music. restrained anger. spinning out of control. artist and muse. dark love. pastels. peace in the countryside. clockwork dynamics. perfection. wild mushrooms. giving up every piece of yourself. rags to riches. ghosts. new year’s. lingering gazes. needle and thread. fine dining. hearing every sound. being ambushed. ego. flowing dresses. a person out of place. defiance. ink to paper. an artist tortured by their art.  obsessive personalities. peepholes. soothing elegance. silk. spiral staircases. driving at high speeds. high society.

THE POST.   typewriters. newspapers. tense climates. distrust of authority. internal battles. a legacy at stake. secrets. cover-ups. defending what you believe. peering through windows. melodrama. political corruption. behind closed doors. sniffing a scoop. ringing phones. lying for over a decade. cramming and crowding. cold grays. war. fluorescent lights. treason. shuffled papers. the jungle. a weight on your shoulders. fresh coffee. thousands of deaths. burglary. finding your voice. risking everything. propaganda. tough choices.exposure. type being set by hand. workplace rivalries. abusing power. security breaches.hierarchy. a bed strewn with papers and books. paranoia. orders. clicking keys. redacted files. desk clutter. cigarette smoke. precious cargo. vanished technologies. suspenseful conversations. facing charges. courtroom battles. suits and ties.

DARKEST HOUR.   never surrendering. duty. countless negotiations. the flash of cameras. beaches. historic buildings. guzzling booze. resignation. utter catastrophe. bunkers. radio broadcasts. going against the odds. bathed in red light. a sense of humor.allies. shouting matches. small square windows. selfishness. walking with a cane. war rooms. chandeliers. dust floating in air. righteousness. a poor reputation. an elevator surrounded by darkness. a world at war. needing a miracle. interruptions. a last hope. cigar smoke. quoting poetry. photos of a loved one. a single sunbeam. monarchy. vanity. rescue missions. refusing peace. allied chambers. military uniforms. taking a stand. common folk.suicide missions. drums of war. tears down sullen cheeks. reluctance. complete collapse. evacuations. enveloped by fog. changing history. blood, toil, tears and sweat.

THREE BILLBOARDS OUTSIDE EBBING, MISSOURI.      severe burns. police uniforms. sirens. the calmness of a deer. strumming guitars. grieving. horrifying memories.sucker punches. a lack of respect. facing threats. skin under fingernails. flicking cigarettes. awkward dates. nasty rumors. claustrophobia. lush green pastures. molotov cocktails. the fire of anger and revenge. strangers. no remorse. bashing in windows. the midwest. provoking a fight. pointing fingers. being pressed for time. rundown old houses.grey morality. dark undercurrents. insurmountable losses. cruel laughs. the american flag. dive bars. guilty no matter what. buildings in flames. ambulances. coughing up blood. spitting. chewing on fingernails. one versus many. black and red. not understanding another’s feelings. a mother and child. the pain of others. a quest of justice. abandoned billboards. a hardened gaze. driving to nowhere. small towns. last letters. absurd violence.

DUNKIRK.   burying a body. warm cider. narrow escapes. a race against time. a small boat. all hope lost. being unable to come home. taken prisoner. shipwrecks. assuming the identity of someone else. setting fire to it all. smoke rising from a crash. sea foam. seaports. rendered blind. dropping to take cover. land, sea, and air. entangled in chain. toast with jam. suspense. waiting for escape. wounded men. lying in the sand. trauma. blank spaces. sinking ships. commended a hero. cocking a gun. swallowed by darkness. bullet holes. obstacles and delays. a hero’s welcome. planes overhead. the sounds of a ticking clock. bullets ricocheting off metal. people by the thousands. shell-shocked. the explosions of shells on shores.  the sound of destruction. rising tides. head injuries. target practice. compressed time and space. the perennial threat of death. oil ignited into flames. lying for the greater good. blocking out the noise. primal dangers. taking command. sole survivor.

GET OUT.      deer antlers. suburbs. hypnosis. strange behavior. familial tension. chopping wood. uneasy stares. tears and a smile. deception. fight or flight. blindness. survival. sinking into the floor. watching but powerless. strapped to a chair. plugged ears. a failed handshake. car accidents. sunken places. something out of a nightmare. going hysterical. bingo cards. smoking cigarettes. static on a television set. doing more harm than good. a hint of a smile. a stranger in any environment that is foreign to them. waiting for someone to come when they never will. overturned candles. wealthy garden parties. constantly looking over your shoulder. silence no matter how hard you scream. trances. catharsis. a battle of wills. layers being peeled back. a cup of tea. nosebleeds. addiction. last bits of life leaving a body. black and white photography. sprinting at high speeds. conspiracies. surgery. blankly polite speech. noise of a spoon scraping across a teacup. a deer in headlights. staring at your own reflection. unable to sleep. loyal friends.

LADY BIRD.       california landscapes. budding romance. uniforms. consolation. plain and luscious colors. apologizing. boorish sex. prom dresses. secondhand dresses. strong personalities. the ups and downs of adolescence. the theatre. being simultaneously warm and scary. 90’s fashion. dreaming of elsewhere. partying. signatures on a cast. living on the wrong side of the tracks. not being bound by any era. rejection. sparklers. thrift stores. high school. identity crisis. a place that looks like a memory. going behind backs. disappointed parents. catholicism. poverty. busy new york city streets. monotonous hometowns. shitty bands. anarchy. drifting in and out of friendships. menial jobs. red hair. self-given names. coming-of-age. a broken arm. excessive drinking. first kisses. cupcakes. smudged eye makeup. bruises gained unknowingly. strained relationships. screaming in the middle of the street. thoughtful letters. standing out. decorated bedroom walls. having a change of heart. expressing individuality.

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‘  i’m what the kids call full of anxiety  ’ ‘  life has truly been meaningless without vine. nothing’s funny anymore. i haven’t laughed in months, not even a chuckle.  ’ ‘  no offense but….. release your inhibitions, feel the rain on you skin  ’ ‘  people are always like ‘are you a morning person or a night person’ and i’m just like buddy i’m barely even a person  ’ ‘  i’m such a fall bitch i wish it was october  ’ ‘  i might be a bit fucked up but i swear i have a good heart  ’ ‘  nothing will ruin your 20′s more than thinking you should have your life together  ’ ‘  not dating me? sad. tragic. for you at least  ’ ‘  nothing feels better than winning monopoly. not love. not sex. not free pizza. nothing  ’ ‘  it makes my whole day better to see you  ’ ‘  do u ever get those days where u actually look kinda ok and u take 400 selfies bc this day may never come again  ’ ‘  uhh!! i need a gif, a vacation, a bowl of fruit, and $40,000  ’ ‘  i just want my heart to stop hurting  ’ ‘  how do you get undepressed  ’ ‘  yeah i be sad sometimes, but don’t get it twisted i ain’t weak, bitch  ’ ‘  how do i become easier to love  ’ ‘  (not so) Breaking News: i’m sad again and everyone’s tired of hearing about it  ’ ‘  self care is rolling over and going back to sleep  ’ ‘  plot twist: you let someone in and they don’t fuck you over. now that sounds lit.  ’ ‘  i’m gonna hire someone to stand behind me and say swag whenever i pause between words  ’ ‘  i’m fluent in talking shit  ’ ‘  is ‘no’ an emotion because i feel it  ’ ‘  why doesn’t anyone appreciate my sarcasm and bitterness as much as i do  ’ ‘  who needs ghosts? haunt your own house. wander around your own living room wailing and crying  ’ ‘  i wanna be in love but also yikes  ’ ‘  i thought the stars were beautiful, but then i looked into your eyes  ’ ‘  i love people who get excited about stars  ’ ‘  i wonder if someone has ever thought of me so much at night that they couldn’t sleep  ’ ‘  i feel at home when i look at you  ’ ‘  i want to be kind and gentle and loving and i want people to see me and smile and i just want to make people happy  ’ ‘  grandad built this house with his bare hands, kids. most people use bricks but not grandad. he thought hands were bricks.  ’ ‘  the gorilla could have died and been done with in like a week but none of you know how to be normal  ’ ‘  i break my heart three times per day  ’ ‘  i’m tired, but i’m not sure what i’m tired of yet  ’ ‘  making me laugh is the key to my heart  ’ ‘  i stay alive for like 3 people lol  ’ ‘  sometimes u just wanna bash your fucking head in  ’ ‘  highest form of art: girls  ’ ‘  i don’t want to look ‘pretty’ i want to look otherworldly and vaguely threatening  ’ ‘  the best kind of alcohol is a lot  ’ ‘  yoU THINK YOU’RE REAL CUTE, DON’T YOU???? REAL FUCKING CUTE, RIGHT???? i think so too  ’ ‘  and when you smile, the whole world stops and stares for a while, because you’re evil and you smiling like that generally doesn’t indicate anything good. i wouldn’t even call that smiling, it’s more like smirking.  ’ ‘  i love drunk me but i don’t trust her  ’ ‘  mood: i’ll wait in the car  ’ ‘  napping together is an important part of a relationship  ’ ‘  write ‘nothing is set in stone’ on my grave both as a witty joke and a subtle warning that i will be back  ’ ‘  if ur gonna date me u gotta be comfortable with a lot of casual silence bc i just never fucking talk  ’ ‘  current mood: angrily bisexual  ’ ‘  have you ever just stopped and realized if you haven’t met a certain person in your life, your life would be completely different  ’ ‘  are those feelings??? get them away from me  ’ ‘  i hope that i’m ok in a few years  ’ ‘  what a beautiful day to mind ya damn business  ’ ‘  i may seem like an angry person on the surface but deep inside i’m actually angrier  ’ ‘  my life is just a collection of poorly made decisions with alternative music playing in the background  ’ ‘  you can’t spell school without ‘i want to stab myself’  ’ ‘  i’m too cute for 90% of the shit i go through  ’ ‘  the first step to any murder is to have fun and be yourself  ’ ‘  do i like him or is he just tall  ’ ‘  i hate perfect people… which is why i hate myself  ’ ‘  becoming a cold hearted bitch wasn’t really what i planned to do with my life but here i am  ’ ‘  hi i’m here to ruin everything  ’ ‘  oh sorry i was thinking about myself. did you want something?  ’ ‘  how do you politely tell someone that you want them naked on top of you  ’ ‘  i’m not even sassy i’m just an asshole  ’ ‘  i use hun not hon because you are not my honey, you are my fierce warrior  ’ ‘  no mom i already have a job it’s called being hardcore  ’ ‘  the best revenge is to look good  ’ ‘  it’s raining but it’s not men so what’s the point  ’ ‘  there’s always that one weak bitch in the group that isn’t down with murder  ’ ‘  sometimes being a person is very overwhelming  ’ ‘  i came out to attack people and i’m honestly having such a good time right now  ’ ‘  imagine a bag of trash with the words ‘handle with care’ and ‘fragile’ written on it. that would be me.  ’ ‘  the first step to murder is to have fun and be yourself  ’ ‘  i always wear black just to remind you that i’m always ready for your funeral  ’ ‘  i’m single by choice. it’s just not my choice.  ’ ‘  wanna know how punk i am?????? *punches a wall* drive me to the hospital  ’ ‘  idk what i’m doing w/ my life but i know i’m doing it wrong  ’ ‘  and on your left, you can see me, ruining everything  ’ ‘  i know i have friends but i feel like i have no one to talk to about the shit that goes on in my head  ’ ‘  do you ever just realize how lucky you are that you did the weird thing that led to you being friends with the people are friends with?  ’ ‘  holding hands is so nice and should be done more  ’ ‘  things i don’t have time for: this shit  ’ ‘  i swear if one more adult asks me what i’m going to do with the rest of my life i’m going to fly into the sun  ’ ‘  my whole life consists of wondering whether or not to make the bitchy comment  ’ ‘  i live in a constant state of feminist rage  ’ ‘  i may legally be an adult but don’t be fooled, i have no idea what the hell i’m doing  ’ ‘  just straight things #16: not me  ’ ‘  why do ppl get so mad when girls like themselves  ’ ‘  girls get made of fun of for everything. might as well do what you want lol  ’ ‘  i wanna be hot enough to make people question their sexual orientation  ’ ‘  i stopped caring when i was like 3  ’ ‘  say no to kids, drugs  ’ ‘  i’m not crying there’s just overpriced college education in my eye  ’ ‘  i live in constant fear of being shit on by a bird  ’ ‘  if i go to hell i’m gonna torture everyone by continuously asking if it’s hot in here or if it’s just me  ’ ‘  drug dealer? no man. hug dealer. come here  ’ ‘  i’ll kiss you so hard don’t fuck w me  ’ ‘  hi good morning touch me inappropriately  ’ ‘  are we gonna fuckin hold hands tonight or what bitch  ’ ‘  yeah i think u cute.. so what?? wanna kiss about it??  ’ ‘  i don’t know what i’m feeling but there’s a lot of it  ’ ‘  why can’t stuffing my face with pizza make me attractive?  ’ ‘  i wish i could download clothes  ’ ‘  i don’t like your clothes take them off  ’ ‘  my favorite flavor of cake is more  ’ ‘  is that dick gluten free  ’ ‘  lactose and no tolerance for yo bitch ass  ’ ‘  i want someone who will light a fire in me  ’ ‘  i want someone who will light me on fire  ’ ‘  napping together is an important part of a relationship  ’ ‘  pros and cons of being my friend – cons: i’m an asshole, pros: i’m your asshole  ’ ‘  do you have those people that you’d go anywhere with unconditionally, like they could say ‘let’s go check out that dumpster’ and you’d be like ‘i’m in’  ’ ‘  what, with all due respect, the absolute fuck  ’ ‘  if u listen closely u can hear me not caring  ’ ‘  no logical decisions. we die like horror movie protagonists  ’ ‘  whenever you’re feeling suddenly calm it’s because i took your voodoo doll out for a picnic on a grassy hill  ’ ‘  90% of my day is being nervous  ’ ‘  50% idk 50% idc  ’ ‘  who wants to roadtrip w me we’ll hit as many ufo and paranormal hotspots  ’ ‘  will u still snapchat me when i am no longer young and beautiful  ’ ‘  just rolled my eyes so hard they fell off my head and now they’re rolling down the street  ’ ‘  houston i have so many problems  ’ ‘  today i’m feeling cloudy with a chance of sarcastic  ’ ‘  imho = in my hoe opinion  ’

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    “Help me”

              Why must you play on words                  You know I can’t ignore

                  A phrase I can’t refuse. 

                                                 “Help me”

                                                  Aʟᴡᴀʏs

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    “Help me”

              Why must you play on words                  You know I can’t ignore

                  A phrase I can’t refuse. 

                                                 “Help me”

                                                  Aʟᴡᴀʏs

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Honestly I’m starting to wonder if I’m writing sucks or  I’m just not someone people like to roleplay with.  

I always drift away from this blog because I don’t feel like I get to do much with Lenalee Lee. I really want to write longer threads with her and I try to reach out to people but it just falls flat. I love this character so much. Just disappointing, I feel like everything I do on here is just vague and half-assed. Even though I have so many ideas with her. I just don’t get to use them. Maybe it’s me. I know people have had problems with me in the past; I honestly still don’t know why that happened but I try to always be friendly and welcoming. Maybe my Lenalee just isn’t good or my writing or me as a person?? Guess I’m just envious. 

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          @inkxpapers       ✿ܓ -   Just like a Predator that watched it’s prey, Lenalee stood still, waiting for her target to come closer. Familiar footsteps and the same tune that this individual also whistled nonchalantly as he walked through the halls. All was a matter of patience now, waiting for them to turn the corner, so she could accomplish her goal. 

Listening intently to the sound of footsteps getting closer, Lenalee clutched onto large cluster of confetti in the shape of miniature hearts; different shades of red, pink and white, ready to pounce when the time came. 

            ‘ SURPRISE !! ‘ 

The exorcist gleefully cheered through a fit of giggles as she bounced from behind the corner, cutting her partners path off.  Her hands immediately throwing the handfuls of confetti into the air above the redhead, that quickly rained down upon him. 

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I think I’m afraid of being happy because whenever I get too happy something bad always happens.

Charles M. Schulz  (via thelovejournals)

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Lenalee + Monochrome for the lovely @anniemikasas   ♡

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@iirased //.

             ✿ܓ    A blank stare was given as she looked at body on the floor.  It was almost like a corpse, dead silent and unmoved. ‘ Everytime I bump into your Sensei, you are doing something extremely weird...  Do you require medical treatment or.. ? ‘     

     Crouching down beside the individual, she jabbed her right index finger into his side to earn some sort of reaction from him. 

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             ✿ܓ - Between internships and classes Lenalee spent a majority of her time on campus. It wasn’t uncommon that she already stayed overnight. RECOVERY GIRL always gave her permission knowing her current circumstances. After a spending a year here she has seen quite a lot from tutors and students.  Some things may have been questionable, things that she never wants to see or think about again. Then there was something, every now and again that she found admirable. 

      For the past couple of days on her rounds she’s seen the same student, outside by himself. Training as far as she could assume. This time she decided to stop and watch from afar, she was now curious what had the boy so motivated. From the look of his QUIRK, he was probably Katsuki Bakugou from the first years. She heard a lot about him, but who hadn’t with his boisterous personality and quirk. He also came first in the entrance exam and made a racket at the tournament. 

      Before she knew it, ten minutes had passed and there was something starting to bug her, whiles she watched the boy pounce back and forth. There was something he was lacking in his movements. Fluidity, perhaps? Blinking a few times she debated whether she should offer a small bit of advice or just leave him to his own devices. 

          ‘  You know, if swung with your hips and legs a bit more when fighting, you wouldn’t use up so much stamina... ‘  Lenalee’s need to help soon outweighed her options, causing her to speak up. ‘  You swing entirely with your arms, don’t they get tired? ‘  With the same arm might she mention but that’s probably his more favorable one, so she won’t mention that. 

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  Can you like or reblog this if you are apart of the BNHA fandom & willing to roleplay with  a Lenalee who has a verse dedicated solely for Hero Academia ? She needs friends.

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This verse is open to both indie blogs and affiliated ones w/ Citta-Alveare. So if anyone would like a thread in this verse feel free to shoot me a message. 

Name: Lenalee Lee Age: 17 Occupation:  Student at  U.A Highschool.  Currently in her second year, interning for MIDNIGHT and RECOVERY GIRL (part time.)  Affiliations:  U.A and The Black Order hero company.   Quirk:  Talaria  Hero name: Mariposa

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✿ܓ -   Lenalee had just finished the daily paperwork; at least for now until someone else found themselves in the recovery room, when she heard rustling from a nearby cubicle.  Currently there was only one patient, Izuku Midoriya. A first year student that has made quite the ruckus since he arrived, not in a bad way but he gained an reputation after the tournament. 

    Was he finally awake? A head tilt was given, as she listen closely for anymore noises that may be coming from that direction. The groan that soon followed was a clear answer to her question.  Tugging open the curtain, she picked up the wooden board at the bottom of the bed. ‘ Recovery Girl is currently out on a call but I’m here if you have any questions.’   

‘ How are you feeling currently Midoriya? ‘ Lenalee mused, gazing over at the green haired boy, that had propped himself up against the top of the bed, his right arm firmly tied in a sling. ‘ It’s nice to finally meet you, I’ve heard lots of stories from Recovery Girl.’ 

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  Can you like or reblog this if you are apart of the BNHA fandom & willing to roleplay with  a Lenalee who has a verse dedicated solely for Hero Academia ? She needs friends.

 INFORMATION HERE.