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Inbox me a '₴' for your muse catching mine having a nightmare and their reaction to seeing your muse when they wake up
rp-meme:
[Confused? My muse is having a nightmare, your muse finds them— they wake up and react to seeing yours]
Send “You're hiding something from me” for my muse’s reaction
five rules to interacting with faeries
aviafeya:
the first is be aware that names have power. give yourself a nickname or give no name at all.
the second is do not accept anything edible from a faery. to eat from the lands of fae is to lock yourself from the land of mortals.
the third is regarding information. if a faery gives you information, do not thank them. you may say you appreciate their assistance, but thanking is tantamount to admitting a debt owed.
the fourth is about accepting gifts. be very cautious when doing so. many gifts will have unforeseen side effects. if a gift is offered, accept it, but if you do not trust the one who offered it, do not hesitate to destroy it. salt water is always a good cleanser.
the fifth is how to speak without offense. most fae are very old. this means propriety is very important. grudges can be held for centuries when you live millenia. if you do not wish to do something, the way you refuse is critical. be polite. anything less may land you in hot water.
Send “What happened?” for your muse to find mine in or on the verge of tears.
Reblog if you're bored and want random anons.
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Please, reblog this if you’re Black Butler rp blog. I don’t care- manga, anime, canon or not. I just need more rpers from this fandom to follow…
Also feel free to tag with any characters from Kuro
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Tagged by: @hermanngreenhill
basics:
name: Becky preferred pronouns: She/Her sexuality: Asexual zodiac sign: Aries taken or single: three facts: 1) I like cats 2) Adding me on skype is a terrible idea 3) I have to many characters
experience:
how long (months/years?): 2 years on tumblr, ten years total platforms you’ve used: Tumblr, Facebook, skype, notes, other sites best experience: Tumblr,
muse preferences:
female or male: N/A favorite face: N/A least favorite face: N/A multi or single: Single, but exceptions exist
writing preferences:
fluff, angst or smut: Anything goes plots or memes: Both long or short replies: 2-3 paragraphs best time to write: When I’m not busy are you like your muse(s): Not really
Tagging: Go for it
PAN'S LABYRINTH - sentence meme (en inglés)
I’ve bolded my favorites.
❝ I don’t understand why you had to bring so many books. ❞
❝ You’re a little old to be filling your head with such nonsense. ❞
❝ I saw a fairy! ❞
❝ That’s not necessary, I can walk perfectly well…❞
❝ Better not go in there. You may get lost. ❞
❝ She’s sick with child. Did you notice? ❞
❝ Those bastards know the terrain better than any of us. ❞
❝ This will help you sleep through the night. Just two drops before bed. Two drops only. ❞
❝ Close the door and turn off the lights, sweetie. ❞
❝ The wound is getting worse. His leg isn’t any better. ❞
❝ Here, the houses are old. They creak… as if they were speaking. ❞
❝ Why did you have to get married? ❞
❝ I’m with you. You weren’t alone. You were never alone. ❞
❝ Men talked amongst themselves about their fear of death, and pain, but never about the promise of eternal life. ❞
❝ Don’t fuck with me. ❞
❝ You killed him… you killed him! Murderer! Son of a bitch! ❞
❝ Maybe you’ll learn to search these assholes properly before you come to bother me. ❞
❝ Look. This is a fairy. ❞
❝ It’s you! You’ve returned! ❞
❝ I’ve had so many names… old name that only the wind and the trees can pronounce. ❞
❝ You were not born of man. It was the moon that bore you. ❞
❝ Prepare these rabbits for dinner tonight. ❞
❝ He’s nothing but a fussy dandy. A fussy dandy! ❞
❝ They eat more than a couple of pigs, and they never shut up. Not even underwater. ❞
❝ What I would have given to have a dress like this at your age. And look at the shoes! ❞
❝ You’ll look like a princess… ❞
❝ Do you want some milk with honey? ❞
❝ I believed in a lot of things I don’t believe anymore. ❞
❝ When the woods were young, they were home to creatures who were full of magic and wonder. ❞
❝Those sons of bitches are here… and they’re watching us. ❞
❝ They’re losing ground, and one of them is wounded. ❞
❝ These people hold the mistaken belief that we’re all equal. ❞
❝ If we need to kill every one of these vermin to settle it, we’ll kill them all, and that’s that. ❞
❝ Have I ever told you that I was acquainted with your father? ❞
❝ What you’ve done hurts me. ❞
❝ Make her/him/them well. I don’t care what it costs or what you need. Make her/him/them well. ❞
❝ You’re helping the men in the woods, aren’t you? ❞
❝ Do you know a lullaby? ❞
❝ When that man finds out about us, he’ll kill us all. Have you thought about that? ❞
❝ Look. This is a mandrake root—a plant that dreamt of being human. ❞
❝ The thing that slumbers there… it is not human. ❞
❝ I’ll try to make it in as few cuts as possible. ❞
❝ I’m a coward for living next to that son of a bitch. ❞
❝ You’ll meet her; she’s very pretty, even though she’s sometimes sad for many days at a time. You’ll see, when she smiles… you’ll love her. ❞
❝ Listen, if you do what I say, I’ll take you to my kingdom and make you a prince. ❞
❝ God only knows what they wanted, other than to waste our time. ❞
❝ Go ahead, don’t be afraid! This is the only decent way to die! ❞
❝ I’ll make you a deal. If you can count to three without st-st-stuttering, you can go. ❞
❝ Don’t look at him, look at me. Above me there is no one. ❞
❝ All memory of you will fade in time, and we will vanish along with it. ❞
❝ I like having you handy, ____. It has its advantages. ❞
❝ K-k-k-kill me, kill me now. Please. ❞
❝ Magic doesn’t exist! Not for you, not for me, not for anyone! ❞
❝ Please, take me away from here! Let’s just go, please! ❞
❝ The world is a cruel place. And you’ll learn that, even if it hurts. ❞
❝ To obey–just like that–for the sake of obeying, without questioning… that is something only people like you can do. ❞
❝ What must you think of me? You must think I’m a monster. ❞
❝ It doesn’t matter what someone like me thinks. ❞
❝ How long have you been laughing at me? Little bitch! ❞
❝ If anyone tries to get in… kill her first. ❞
❝ That’s what you’ve always thought. That’s why I was able to get away with it. I was invisible to you. ❞
❝ Damn. You’ve found my weakness: pride. ❞
❝ I’m not an old man, nor a wounded prisoner! ❞
❝ You wouldn’t be the first pig I’ve gutted! ❞
❝ Don’t be a fool, sweetheart. If anyone’s going to kill you… let it be me. ❞
❝ We’re leaving. Together. Don’t be afraid… nothing is going to happen to you. ❞
❝ Just a drop of blood. A pinprick, that’s all. ❞
❝ You promised to obey me without question! ❞
❝ Tell my son… tell him what time his father died. Tell him… that I– ❞
❝ No. He won’t even know your name. ❞
❝ You have spilled your blood rather than the blood of an innocent. ❞
❝ She reigned with justice and a kind heart for many centuries ❞
❝ She left small traces of her time on Earth, visible only to those who knew where to look. ❞
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write me a starter. send me an ask. punch me in the fucking face i don’t care just write with me
@inthisforeignland:
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Vivian’s words reassured her a little. Perhaps it was normal after all to not know things, to make mistakes, even if one was smart. She had only been in England for a few weeks and was already talking in English to everyone. I’m doing nicely, Sieglinde told herself.
Regaining some confidence was not the only reason she perked up, though. “What were you learning when you were my age?” Sieglinde would have turned around again, but the governess had worked on her hair for a while now, and she would hate to ruin all of her efforts, even though she did shift impatiently in her seat. “And you know French? What is it like?”
The prospect of learning another new language excited her, but there was apprehension, too: her English lessons had been quite taxing. Hopefully Vivian would refrain from sticking strange objects in her mouth.
She fell silent again, considering what the woman just told her about the church. Sieglinde only vaguely remembered it as something associated with the witch hunts, but… how much was true about the history she’d been taught, anyway?
“I didn’t know there are ranks in the church. They only told me they hunted witches…” The man Vivian described seemed nice, however. And would he, would anyone still think her a witch?
The outside world was complicated, that much she could say with certainty.
“When I was your age I was still struggling to read English.” Roisin laughed again, carefully adding a few more pins into the girl’s hair. “Due to my heart and lungs I was always lagging behind my siblings. When it came to my studies I did everything I could to be better than them. But English can be a difficult language even if grow up speaking it.” Another braid and pin where done into her hair.
At the mention of churches hunting witches Roisin sighed, nodding slightly. “Yes. The Church has a nasty history of such things.” She was a pagan women and it was an argument she had Pastor had many time. “Pastor is far more open minded then most men in the church.” She curled a few strands of Siedlinde’s hair around her fingers carefully, pulling them into place and pinning the side so they’d stay. “But the hunts no longer exist. So there’s no reason to fear the dark of the church’s cross.”
Finally on the last few steps of her hair she smiled. “Besides they’d have to go through a few people if anyone got it in their heads to hurt you. There finally done.” Dropping the last pins onto the table she grabbed up a mirror to angle and show her the style she had been so busy working with. “What’d you think?”
Burton Film Sentence Pack
“________, I do not know whether to kill you or kiss you.”
“________, please listen to me! It’s going to be a disaster!”
“Always the bridesmaid, never the bride.”
“An interesting reaction! But what does it mean?”
“Are you so certain of everything?”
“Begone, ye demons from Hell!”
“But I don’t even know your name.”
“Do you think me wicked?”
“Everything I did, I swear, I thought was only for the best!”
“Eyes on the prize, ________, eyes on the prize.”
“Fetch my musket!”
“For twenty dollars, I can tell you a lot of things.”
“Get those corsets laced properly! I can her you speak without gasping.”
“Give it more juice!”
“Good morning, starshine… the earth says hello!”
“Haven’t you ever heard of the healing power of laughter?”
“Haven’t you heard of peace on earth, and goodwill toward men?”
“He didn’t wake up.”
“Hold me.”
“How dare you treat my friends so shamefully!”
“How seldom it is one meets with a fellow spirit.”
“I am not a human being! I am an animal! Cold-blooded!”
“I can’t remember what fun is for.”
“I don’t have to see it, _________, I lived it.”
“I have every confidence in you.”
“I know you are, but what am I?”
“I love you, _________, but you are not mine.”
“I meant to do that.”
“I remember… the Alamo.”
“I stand up for sense and justice.”
“I think you have no heart. And I had a mind once to give you mine.”
“If you are wise, you will leave this place.”
“I’ve never had dreams. Only nightmares.”
“I’ve spent so long in darkness, I’d almost forgotten how beautiful the moonlight is.”
“I WANT a SQUIRREL!”
“If the Martians land, they’re gonna need a place to stay. Just like everybody else.”
“I’m not a crook, I’m ambitious. There’s a difference.”
“It’s much more fun, I must confess, with lives on the line.”
“It’s the so-called “normal” guys who always let you down.”
“Just because I cannot see it doesn’t mean I can’t believe it!”
“Kill it! No, no! Stun it!”
“Life’s a bitch, now so am I.”
“Lollipops. Ought to be called cavities on a stick!”
“Look out, Mister Potato Head!”
“Marvelous things will happen.”
“Maybe this is a bad time to mention this, but my license has expired!”
“May the Lord have mercy on your soul.”
“Mistletoe can be deadly if you eat it.”
“Mmmmm… see? Scrumptious!”
“MUMBLER! Seriously, I can’t understand a word you’re saying!”
“Nobody likes scientists.”
“Our research tells us that voters like fingers.”
“Paging ________! _________, you have a telephone call at the front desk!”
“Pardon my enthusiasm.”
“People think it’s haunted.”
“Please, there’s been a mistake! I’m not dead!”
“Sometimes adults don’t know what they’re talking about.”
“Splendors you never have dreamed all your days will be yours.”
“Tell me, my dear, can a heart still break once it’s stopped beating?”
“Tell me something, my friend. You ever dance with the devil in the pale moonlight?”
“Terrible news, folks! The worst tragedy of our time!”
“That’s the problem. He was dead to begin with.”
“These are desperate times, ________, and desperate measures are called for…”
“They all deserve to die.”
“They blew up Congress! Hahahaha!”
“There’s an eye in my soup.”
“Villainy wears many masks, none of which so dangerous as virtue…”
“Wait. I made a promise.”
“What does that wispy little brat have that you don’t have double?”
“What’s going on here? Where am I? Who are you?”
“Why are you hiding back there? You don’t have to hide from me.”
“Why don’t skeletons play music in church? Because they’ve got no organs!”
“Why is there always someone who brings eggs and tomatoes to a speech?”
“We can build a death ray!”
“With this candle… I will set your mother on fire!”
“You are afraid of what you don’t understand, like a dog is afraid of thunder or balloons.”
“You are young. Life has been kind to you. You will learn.”
“You can’t touch anything without destroying it!”
“You didn’t invite me, so I crashed!”
“You gotta admit I played this stinkin’ city like a harp from Hell.”
“You know that they say? They say he can’t be killed. They say he drinks blood.”
“You must never move the body!”
“You, sir/madam, are an ass!”
You wanna conquer the world, you’re going to need lawyers, right?”
“You wanna get nuts? Come on, let’s get nuts!”
“Your whole nose has gone purple!”
“You’re just in time to have your head cut off.”
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“I’m alright, Miss Clery. Mister Alighieri doesn’t like me having sweets this late at night.” Well…this was awkward. He was just going to sit here while she enjoyed her tea and sweets? Why did people like Alma enjoy the service industry like this? This was awful.
His eyes began to wander around the room, searching for anything to capture his attention. He knew Terrance had given him a message for the woman, but he couldn’t exactly remember all the details. He couldn’t just stare at their guest while he tried to figure things out. God, this was horrid. He wasn’t cut out to work in this sort of business. This was far outside of his comfort zone.
Chewing his bottom lip nervously, the boy began speaking again. “Oh…Mister Alighieri also said that you should try speaking to the Rudge family. They own the book shop and their daughter does tutoring. Perhaps she knows someone who is in need of a governess.”
“Understandable. Some sweets can trigger a nightmare in some people if they eat them before bed.” Roisin said as she kept sipping at the tea, watching the boy as he seemed unsure what to do. Placing her cup down she stood from her chair and walked a small pace around the room to stretch her legs so they didn’t cramp up. Returning to her chair she picked her cup back up and taking a sip from it.
As Theo gave her the message she nodded slightly. “I’ll go by their shop in the morning. I’ve been meaning to pick up a few new books for myself anyway. Even if I don’t get a job out of it I’ll hopefully find a cheap book to read.” Mentally she was counting out how much money she had left before she needed to beg. It wouldn’t be long now.
“Hm. Actually let me put my shoes back on and let’s go downstairs. I need to discuss a working arrangement with Alma.” Roisin was no stranger to working in a tavern, often times relying on that whenever she couldn’t find work anywhere else. Tugging her shoes back on she waved the boy to go on ahead of her
@theo-cratic
Roisin said softly as she sank into a chair, feeling her feet throb. She had been on her feet all day chasing after work and interviews all day. Nothing seemed to pan out and she had to come back to the tavern at the end of the day feeling defeated.
Kicking her heels off she stretched her legs out in front of her, trying to relax into the chair of her rented room. A knock on the door caused her to groan before muffling the noise behind a yawn. “Come in.” She called
“Miss Clery?” Theo asked as he stepped into the room cautiously, attempting to balance a tray of tea and keep the heavy door open at the same time. The boy couldn’t recall how long the woman had been with them now. He hardly had the chance to interact with guests. But for some reason, Terrance and Alma both took a liking to this woman, so it was his job to treat her as kindly as possible.
Customer service was never Theo’s strong point. He had a tendency to speak rather impulsively and to take many stupid comments personally. He didn’t know what exactly he should do when entering a young woman’s bedroom or how to properly address her. Hell, he didn’t even know if he could serve tea without making a fool of himself. This was turning into a recipe for disaster.
“Mister Alighieri said that this should help you feel better,” he muttered softly, placing the tray as carefully as possible on the nightstand beside her.
“Ah Theo darling. Come in.” Roisin didn’t often interact with the child, typically awake before he was or to busy pouring over newspapers looking for work. It was getting to the point she was going to talk to Alma to see if she could take a few nights as a waitress in order to get a few coins in her pocket to continue looking for work as a governess.
Seeing the tea she smiled softly, nodding. “My thanks. Usually I’d go downstairs for this, but my feet are killing me.” Roisin sighed, seating upright in her chair so she wasn’t slouching any more. “Don’t worry to much Theo.” Roisin laughed, noticing that he seemed a little tense around her. “I’m to tired to worry much about manners.” That was an oddity for her since her job was to teach children manners.
Reaching over she made herself a cup of tea, mixing in sugar and cream to the tea before taking the cup and sipping gently. “Feel free to have one of the cookies.” She offered him waving a hand to the plate as she leaned back into her seat to drink her tea
@theo-cratic
Roisin said softly as she sank into a chair, feeling her feet throb. She had been on her feet all day chasing after work and interviews all day. Nothing seemed to pan out and she had to come back to the tavern at the end of the day feeling defeated.
Kicking her heels off she stretched her legs out in front of her, trying to relax into the chair of her rented room. A knock on the door caused her to groan before muffling the noise behind a yawn. “Come in.” She called
