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independent off-canon flandre scarlet roleplay blog. please check out the rules before interacting. follows from fantastiicals.

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patchy vc: any new information?

koa, signing: ‘there’s two flandres!’

patchy: her spellcard is ‘four of a kind’ actually

koa: *sigh* ‘two different flandres!’

patchy: OH SHIT

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     Quiet redhead stalking... This new information is harrowing!

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scarletdestruction​:

“…Huh. You even still use your parasol? I can’t remember the last time I used mine. Too annoying to remember to grab it…” Flandre commented, eyeing the other for a few moments before looking to her face as she spoke.

“I…yeah, you got me there, I guess, haha. I still have some things to learn about social niceties, I guess. Sorry about that.”

     “Yes~! I have only b-b-been out for a few w-weeks. The sun is so b-b-bright... esp-pecially wh-when it w-w-was snowing. How d-did you g-g-get used t-to it? The s-sun, I m-mean.” Out of all of the articles she has on her, her parasol is the most spotless. Yes, it’s quite obvious that she’s been living out her own her own for a while.

     But, despite the wear and tear on her clothes, the vampire still seems as bright and cheery as ever. Perking up immediately at her apology, her wings jingle as she happily flaps them behind her. “Oh! It’s alright~! I unders-stand. These th-things h-happen.”

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     “I love P-P-Patchy and M-M... Meiling and S-Sakuya~! From a d-d-distance right n-now...”

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What will Flandre do when the Scarlet Mansion staff gets a hold of her?

     “They w-won’t.” She sounds so certain of herself. “S-Sakuya would have b-b-brought me h-home alr-ready if that was the c-case.” Which, thinking about it... It actually makes her a tad bit worried. If she hasn’t been caught yet... then that means her sister busy planning something.

     ... Probably one of the nastiest punishments that she could come up with. But what would be worse than what she’s already done to her? That... she doesn’t want to think about. Shaking her head, she repeats to herself, “They won’t.”

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scarletdestruction​:

“…You’re acting like one right now. Huffing, turning your nose up, flapping your wings like that…” she commented, tilting her head slightly as she eyed the other her.

“And hey! I’m plenty pure. Just a bit more…I dunno. Experienced, I guess? I will say it is nice to see a me who’s so innocent, though.”

     “Hmm...” Rubbing her chin in thought, she rocks back and forth on her heels and twirls her parasol in her other hand. Then she stops her movements just as suddenly before and sighs, fidgeting silently for a moment.

     “I s-s-suppose so. Alth-though, regardless of int-tent, it surely isn’t n-nice calling s-someone you haven’t even m-m-met before a b-baby.”

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scarletdestruction​:

“I dunno. You sorta act like one, don’t you…? I’m not trying to be mean, but you do come off as sorta…” she trailed off, struggling to find the right word.

     “What?” Pouting, she puts her hands on her hips and flaps her wings indignantly. “H-how d-d-do I act like one?” For a moment, she paces around with her nose turned up, huffing silently. Then suddenly she stops, turns on her heels towards her duplicate, and grins at her.

     “I think the w-word p-p-‘pure’ would f-fitting~! ‘Innocent,’ if y-you must~!” Eccentric seems the most applicable here...

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scarletdestruction replied:

"You're a baby, you don't count." 

     “I’m n-not a b-b-baby!”

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Is anon rp allowed? Asking because the rules didn't specify that

yes, it is! i just hope no one minds the slowness...

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flandre: having fun exploring outside of the mansion

just about everyone else in the mansion: panic

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thathermitwiththehairpin​:

“They all call you snow But I prefer to call you Frozen H2O–”

Yoshika’s head immediately snaps toward Flandre’s direction the moment she hears her loudly asked question. She hops repeatedly to turn the rest of her body until it is likewise aligned. It takes about five or six hops, and she maintains her empty singing expression the entire time. Then suddenly she smiles.

“I am singing, Miss Blonde Vampire Whose Name I Do Not Quite Remember! It’s what I do when Miss Nyan Nyan’s not around to love or command me!”

A short pause. “On a second glance, I do not believe I have met you. Who are you?”

     Evidently Flandre wasn’t expecting her to react that way; when she snapped her head towards her, the vampire jumped back with her wings splayed. She wasn’t too bothered by being surprised though, because she starts giggling as soon as Yoshika starts hobbling towards her. “W-well! Your singing is v-v-very p-p-pretty!”

     Giggling again, she twirls the parasol in her hands and brandishes a small smile. “I am F-F-Flandre S-Scarlet. N-now... who are you, m-miss?”

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thathermitwiththehairpin​:

How about somebody standing next to her, so still and stiffly in the cold, winter weather?

Because that’s what a certain Jiangshi is doing, apparently absentmindedly. Of all the joints in her bones, it is her fingers that are working at the moment, evidenced by her repeatedly opening and closing her hands. She’s humming randomly generated melodies in seventeen-note clusters. But suddenly…

“Crystallized water Falling from the cloudy skies You are not that cold”

Her voice is beautiful. You know, for being a reanimated corpse.

     If she will just stand there like that... then Flandre will approach her. Carefully. She watches the odd way that the Jiangshi squeezes and releases her hands... So odd. Through the nipping cold, she could smell that whoever this was isn’t living...

     But against all of the oddities, her voice was still pretty. A singing zombie... Flandre wasn’t expecting that. She lets her continue singing for a bit - just before she asks her - rather loudly at that, “What are you doing out here, miss?”

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why are flandre’s wings so weird-looking? well... i have a headcanon for that-

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But how are the rest of the Scarlet Devil Mansion members handling her sudden disappearance? Surely they must be in a frenzy right now?

     Oh yes, they’re definitely in a frenzy. Patchouli and Sakuya have been working together to try and work on a sealing spell that would bind the vampire in place and transport her back home safely. The mage suggesting that she could borrow the head maid for a time-related spell certainly saved her hide... but to say that there’s a lot of cleanup to be done in the library now is an understatement. Sakuya has done more cleaning than actually working with Patchouli on her seal.

     Meiling and Koakuma have been ordered to take shifts guarding the front gate and searching outside of the mansion, encroaching further and further away until they get an inkling of where the little vampire could have gone. While she’s working with Patchouli, Sakuya has made sure that the fairy maids have been kept extra busy to keep them from noising about in business too grandiose for them to butt into. It works out... most of the time. The few heads that Patchouli can spot peaking over her desk make for wonderful test subjects though.

     Remilia... It’s been a while since she’s brooded like this before. As much as she has manipulated her younger sister’s fate, this path refuses to stay blocked. A slip up like this... She can’t keep herself from sitting and thinking or pacing and thinking while everyone else in the mansion slaves away. This was troubling. Very troubling indeed.

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     Flandre has decidedly not returned to the mansion since she’s escaped. It’s been weeks but... it’s still so pretty outside and there’s a lot that she wants to explore still. She has to be sneaky. It’s difficult when her appearance is so bright and flashy. But she’s been trained for this. She knows how to keep herself hidden.

     Just as long as no one runs into her, she can stay outside for as long as she wants...

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thathermitwiththehairpin​:

“No need to thank me!” said Seiga with a laugh…

And thus marked the end of her Christmas rhyming, as she had gotten bored of it after giving Flandre her present for this year.

“‘tis the season of giving, after all,” she added, now floating a few inches above the hill top. She watched as the sister twirled her new umbrella in her hands, content to let her enjoy her newfound freedom by herself if even for a brief moment. It was quite long for a “brief moment” though.

Then Seiga got an idea. An awful idea. She’d truly gotten a wonderful, awful idea.

“Now then, how shall you spend your time outside?” she asked of Flandre, nixing the narrator’s rhyming again. “Will it be all by your lonesome? Or would you prefer a friendly face to play with?”

     “N-no, I m-m-must!” If it weren’t for Seiga, then she wouldn’t have been granted this small taste of freedom. She always has to be supervised by someone else in the mansion, even if someone she knows sneaks her out. But now? Santa surely wouldn’t be keeping her. Flandre wouldn’t exactly make for the best elf. Again, it takes her a couple of moments to respond - but when she hears the prospect of a friend...

     “Ooo, with a f-f-friendly face!” Her response was almost instantaneous. What good is being outside if she’s just going to be alone? After all, she could handle being in the basement if it weren’t for the cumbersome loneliness. If she gets to spend this wonderful time with someone nice... well, Flandre felt like she’d keel over just from thinking about it! Her wings are already flapping behind her excitedly, and Seiga hasn’t even said who this ‘friendly face’ was. And, if she didn’t tell her fast enough, then Flandre was going to start asking ‘who is it?’ over and over again like an overzealous child.