An independent and very selective rp blog of Attina from Disney'd The Little Mermaid. Written by Becca, 33, Capricorn, and Disney Lover.
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An independent and very selective rp blog of Attina from Disney'd The Little Mermaid. Written by Becca, 33, Capricorn, and Disney Lover.
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Independent & Selective Attina from The Little Mermaid franchise loved by Becca. Carrd
Credit.
— ooc:
attina's blog got a facelift courtesy of @floragfx, they did so wonderful ;_;, maybe now i'll be more active on her. OTL been dealing with mental health stuff.
@seachant asked: ”jeez you’re the worst.” ( in a playful way <3 )
"At least I'm something," she grinned. "You're the silliest."
PROMPTS FROM CRITICAL ROLE: VOX MACHINA CAMPAIGN 1, EPISODE 30: "STOKE THE FLAMES" * assorted dialogue from the campaign as i watch through it for the first time, adjust as necessary
i want to lick mine and make love to it all night long.
i'm getting crumbs in my bosom.
we'll find some duct tape for you.
one down, how many left? how many are there left?
i think we need to find a place to lay low.
i don't think it's safe to leave tonight.
the streets are going to be crawling with guards and people looking for us.
it might be smart to be down in the cellar tonight.
i can clear out a bit more space.
i was also thinking about the weird cough you have.
jeez, you're the worst.
so, [name], spill your guts. what the fuck is going on?
a few years ago, i had a dream. i had a very intense dream, and in this dream, something asked me if i wanted revenge.
who is the last bullet for?
we don't want to lose you, [name].
i've killed a lot of people on my way here.
i no longer feel in control. i no longer trust myself.
i wouldn't expect you to trust me.
are you afraid you're going to hurt us?
i'm afraid i'm going to disappoint you.
i don't know how to stop this.
i want to hurt them. i want them to know it's me.
i think if we get out of this, either i'm going to need you to save me or finish me.
we can do that, and then if it gets out of control, we bop him on the head and take him to a temple.
i think that's the best plan we have, actually.
we have to kill everyone in as dramatic a fashion as possible.
you think we're going to win them over by showing them how disgusting we are?
i wouldn't mind a few people being scared of us, too.
we're going to knock him the fuck out!
don't worry, [name]. we've got you.
if i start to turn against you, if you think for a moment that i am out of control... please, please do what is necessary.
the moment that i turn on you, the moment that i even threaten any of you is a moment i am not in control. no matter what is happening.
i don't believe you're really sick.
i've heard a cough like that, and it's probably syphilis.
are we going there now?
we can all get a good night's sleep.
i will watch with him.
where do you think the smoke comes out of?
are we spooning?
are they vampires?
you're so intimidating in that costume.
wake the fuck up!
i would like to rage.
is your little butt flap down? are you in the long johns?
fucking hit him this time, will you?
because i just woke up, i've got to pee.
i can't move my lips.
this game is totally fucked.
by the way, i'm holding my dick with one hand and the wand with the other.
yeah, go fuck yourself.
vampires ain't shit!
it's never going to stop being funny.
you're so attractive tonight for some reason. have we been together?
little privacy, please?
should we ask it questions or something?
i think we should probably just kill it.
so newsflash: the fog is bad. we probably need a new hideout.
we should probably get the fuck out.
we stole a lot of wine.
i will attack both of you.
oh god, look at that smirk on his face!
we need a code word.
i'm taking this wig off.
this is the dumbest idea, by the way.
we don't give a fuck. we're walking around. we don't give a shit.
recognize us, i dare you.
i can't have you here! you'll bring them right to me!
i've never seen any of you in the city before in my life.
can we sleep here for the night?
can't fucking earn a living in this land.
i haven't eaten in three days.
the fuck are you talking about?
it'd be nice, for a change, that there'd be someone up to fucking fight for this shithole of a place.
did you really puke, or did you fake puke?
what makes you so sure you can change the tide of this battle?
i did not think you would have lived.
my friends are strong.
i think she's a bitch.
let's go pick a fight with a house.
if i've said it once, i've said it a hundred times. i don't need help.
if i die, tell [name] i love them.
🦇—-;; If Bruce notices her blush, he doesn't mention it. He's well beyond being embarrassed by situations like this, and he's a little more focused on walking as she helps him to the bedroom. Once he's there he can put some proper clothes on and it won't be an issue for either of them anyway. "Hn.." He huffs at her response to him. He's used to the fretting, he gets it from Alfred plenty. His lips pull into a thin line as she asks if he'd hit anything vital. "...I think so." He says. "Hurts, and I...don't remember how I ended up on the floor." Might as well be honest that he'd fainted and blacked out in the shower. "Just hurts...."
She tightened her grip on his arm, her mouth turning down, glad he didn't seem to see her blush. "That doesn't sound promising." Once in the room she eased him onto the bed and fretfully looked at his head. "Where does it hurt?" How many times had she patched up a sister for their escapades. "You just sit there; I want to make sure you're not bleeding or concussed."
@mementomoriia asked: ❝I don’t like the way they’re looking at you ❞ (:3)
"It's alright," she promised. "They know their places where it concerns me." She laid a hand over Maxime's and gave a gentle squeeze.
Send me ❝I don’t like the way they’re looking at you ❞ for my muse’s reaction to yours saying this while feeling jealous/possessive.
🦇—-;; It's not really a surprise that she didn't believe him, but that hadn't stopped him from trying to automatically reassure that he's fine. Whether it was stubborn pride, or simply because he didn't want to cause further worry, he wouldn't out right say. He accepts the help she offers, at least a little bit, and he did move to stand up once the's covered with the towel. He uses one hand to support himself against the wall as he stands, at least so he's not putting his whole weight onto her, or risking injuring her should he have a repeat of what brought her in here in the first place. Though he tries to hide it, it's pretty clear he's hurt, and not just because of the fall. "I was going to go lay down once I was done in here.." He says, by way of agreeing to let her help him to the bed.
She wrapped an arm around his waist and tried not to think that they were one mishap from him being nude again. Nope! That wasn't her face turning as red as her sister's hair as she helped him to the bedroom. "I'm sure you were," she said with a grin. "And I am a six-foot African grey parrot." She deadpanned. It was in her bones to always help to mother another if she could. She couldn't help it with six other sisters and being the eldest. "Did you hit anything vital, like your head?"
🦇—-;; He blinks slowly as he processes what's happened, he's on the floor, his head, side and shoulder hurt, an indication he'd fallen. Bruce gives a little noise of discomfort, laying there for a further moment before he tries to sit up slowly. He'd fallen because he'd passed out in the shower, strained from his recent injury. Not that he had let anyone know he was hurt...Still, he knew someone heard him fall, since he heard the door open not to long after. "...I'm fine..." He says pre-emptively, even if it's clear he wasn't fine, though he's already reaching to turn the water off and to cover himself for the sake of decency, even though his body protests.
She had heard the thud and raced to the bathroom. No matter the physique, anyone could get seriously hurt from falling in the shower. When she found him, a little gasp left her. "You certainly aren't fine." She crossed her arms and almost started tapping her foot - almost. "Come on, let's get you in bed." She finally huffed and moved towards him to help grab him a towel. She was small compared to him, a thin frame at five foot three, still, she was determined to help him.
there once was a fox, much like the tricksters in fables, who discovered they were not perceived as a predator but as prey. and this clever fox thought to themselves, "prey i shall be then, and satisfy their eyes with my charade while i rob them of their secrets," and they donned this clever disguise. and so whenever they bared their teeth, those dangerously sharp fangs, all anyone saw was a pretty smile.
𝕭𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖋𝖘𝖕𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖓𝖊 ; an independent historical & fantasy-based master spy oc, rooted in true accounts & evidence of women spies in the middle ages.
#RXGNOFIGLIA ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Exploration of the character MOLLY from HAZBIN HOTEL
Themes and Content Warnings in Pinned Post. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Temp. Cred.
Obsessed with villainous displays of affection.
violence on their beloved's behalf.
deranged compliments and praising bad deeds.
stealing nice things for their beloved.
jealousy and possessiveness.
encouraging their beloved to be worse.
crimes together.
Send my muse “👀 + a question” and they’ll have to answer with 100% honesty.
No deleting questions, either!
— ooc:
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