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THIS ACCOUNT HAS MOVED
You can now find Simba here.
Imagine you suddenly had your icon’s voice
Officially going on hiatus
Yep. I'm going on hiatus on this blog till I decide to join another group. I don't know how long that's going to be but I do have another Independent Simba account which can be found here if you still want to RP with me.
See ya later alligators!
PSA. Selective RP'ing.
okay so i’m going to just make a post about being a selective RP’er and if you’re going to be judgmental and offensive about it i suggest you get the fuck out. so not only have i seen (and received) an influx in anon hate i’ve also the primary reason for it being because RP’ers are stating they’re ‘selective’ okay so let me just give you a few reasons why they say this. 1. people like you back them worried and only want to RP with the people they know well and trust/have RP’ed with for a while. 2. have anxiety, dislike a busy dash, prefer to keep their RP partners to a minimum for easier and more enjoyable times. 3. mass followers and are physically unable to RP with them all so only reply to a few of their opens due to simplicity. But what gets me the most is that im actually having to make this post in the first place. RP’ing should be fun. People shouldn’t have to explain their reasons for choosing to RP in a certain way. And at the end of the day it’s the people to complain about them being ‘stuck up’ and ‘rude’ and ‘make others feel bad and shitty’ that cause so many people to be selective. It isn’t because we think we’re better. It isn’t because we hate anyone. It isn’t because we dislike their character. It’s purely because we want to make RP’ing an enjoyable and nice experience which lately isn’t happening. If you get anon hate or anyone telling you what you’re doing is wrong, ignore it. Blank it out, turn anon off. Because it isn’t worth it. RP’ing is for your enjoyment.
So since the group closed, everything relationship wise is going to be redone. Head-canons and such might remain the same but we'll see about that...
Welcome to the Indie life.
Well...DCRP was a good run while it lasted, but that's in the past.
Time to do some revamping and set out on a new adventure!
Send to my muse!
How can I trust you?
You're never home anymore.
I need you right now, OK?
Will you let me speak?
I want some time alone.
I just think we need to take a break.
What do you want me to say?
Give me my space.
You're suffocating me.
Why are you so clingy?
Do you even care anymore?
You've grown cold.
I don't know what you want me to do.
Who were you with?
Stay home with me today.
If you go now, I won't be here when you get back.
In honor of Halloween, try and scare my character!
Submitted by: Anonymous
Sentence Starters { Protective Version }
"Watch out!"
"You could have been killed!"
"Run! Hurry up, go!"
"Save yourself, I’ll hold them back."
"Leave me here! Go! Hurry! I can handle it."
"I promise I’ll make sure they don’t hurt you."
"They better not have laid a damn finger on you or I’ll [insert threat]."
"I swear, if they so much as breathe next to you, I’ll knock them out.”
"I’m not leaving you here!"
"And let you get yourself killed?"
"Are you crazy?"
"Are you hurt anywhere?"
"I don’t trust him/her. They seem off."
"I’m saying this for your own good!"
"Don’t worry. I’ll protect you."
"I don’t want to lose you! You’re all I have left!"
"HANS! HANS! HAAANS!" Simba called out in excitement as he ran towards the human prince. "Can I have a piece of chocolate? Pleeease? I've been REALLY good lately."
"Simba!" He said surprised to see the cub and ruffling his mane. "Of course you can" he said kneeling and flipping him over for the belly rubs, being careful that this game didn’t pierced too deep into his skin, but.. he didn’t mind some cuts here and there. He left him and searched in his drawer to bring a piece of chocolate and peel it off the cover. "Ready?" he asked raising the arm as if he where going to throw it.
"Catch!" and he indeed throw it.
Peals of giggles emitted from the young cub as Hans started rubbing him causing Simba to bite at Hans playfully with a few growls here and there. Rolling over and sitting up, the cub wondered where the other prince was going. He wasn’t just going to leave him there was he? Upon hearing the drawer shut, the cub’s ears perked up with an accompanied grin. “Yeah!” he called out racing back at bit waiting for the treat to be thrown.
As the candy glided through the air, Simba’s eyes locked on it. It landed with a thud on the floor, and soon he was after it chewing it in his mouth practically melting at the taste. “How..how come you got so much of this chocolate stuff Hans?” Simba inquired still chewing before he quickly swallowed it.
Unadulterated Loathing
It was a gorgeous morning in the Pridelands, the sun was shining, the birds were chirping and all types of various animals could be seen everywhere you looked at the horizon below.
One animal in particular had been up since dawn and was extremely excited about today. Simba had been told yesterday by his parents that his mother, father and their major domo, Zazu were all heading over to a nearby pride to settle a peace treaty and would not be back until at least sunset that evening. Since Nala and Sarafina were also to be with the hunting party that day there was only one other lion who could watch him. His Uncle Scar. Granted he had only met the male once when he was an infant, but today was special. Today was a day he would actually remember meeting his uncle for well technically the second time, in full, and the cub wanted to cherish every single moment of it.
As the young prince bounded up a small pathway, which lead to an even steeper one, Simba began to smile and think about how the two could possibly spend the day together.“Maybe Uncle Scar will wanna wrestle, or maybe we can go someplace cool!” he mused to himself as he arrived at the landing for Scar’s cave. Placing a small paw on the ledge, the golden cub hoisted himself up and peeked inside. “Uncle Scar?” he called out wondering if the lion was even inside the cave. In all honesty, Simba was very excited about meeting him. After-all, his father had told him at least one or two stories about the two brothers growing up, and to the young cub he sounded like an absolute blast to hang around. “Are you here?” he called out again as he made his way inside. “Mom and Dad said that you’re supposed to watch me today…”
Fluffy rp Starters
"We could play chubby bunny."
"Aww, you're so cute!"
"Oh, come here. You need a hug."
"There! Now you're adorable~!"
"Will you cuddle with me?"
"Scoot over. I want to be under the blanket too."
"Mmmm, you smell like jasmine."
"I want snuggles. Now."
"Do you wanna go watch a movie? You know... with me?"
"I could just watch you all day."
"You have the cutest smile~"
"Can I play with your hair? Please?"
"You have no idea how much I want to hug you right now."
"Hey! Stop hitting me with pillows!"
"That is the goofiest thing you have ever done."
"Gosh, you're just so beautiful..."
"Need some cheering up? I brought fluffy blankets and a movie."
"You are adorable, and I love you~"
"Do you want to have a picnic?"
"You make me feel all warm and fuzzy."
Fingers Through Your Hair
The last thing the cub remembered was playing on the floor with a wooden block that he had received as a present so he wouldn’t chew everything in sight. After playing with it for a few hours, Simba finally fell asleep for a nap but was woken up by a tinging sensation coming from the top of his head. Slowly as he opened his eyes, his vision adjusted to find his head laying on Lottie’s lap as the rest of his body was scrunched up on the floor. He wanted to get up but at the same time the sensation of being scratched on top of his head felt wonderful. “Hi Auntie Lottie.” he said giving the blond a sleepy smile as he stared up at her. “What’s going on?”
Send Me "Fingers Through Your Hair" for My Muse's reaction to opening their eyes and finding their head layed back in Your Muse's lap, while Your Muse Strokes their hair..
Disney villains and their respective voice actors (click on the pictures to know their names)
"You could have killed someone!"
"How…how do you know about that?"
"Oh honey, " She muttered leaning forward. " …Everyone knows about that.”
"They do?" Simba's expression became downcast almost immediately upon hearing the sea witch's words. How had word of his father's death traveled so quickly beyond the Pridelands? It didn't matter now, what really did was that everyone knew. Probably everyone in the whole world. "I don't even know what I'm gonna do..."