mimimimimimimi!

Mimi of Super Paper Mario roleplay account // written by sucrecube

[meonibu]

{Hey guys! It's me, sucrecube/Bee! (Aka the writer of this blog)}

{I'd just like to remind everyone that if I don't send you a starter after you've interacted with one of my starter calls, this can mean one of three things:}

{1. I didn't see the notification yet}

{2. I'm not comfortable with interacting with you}

{3. You aren't an rp blog/you only have sideblogs, and thus it looks like a non-rp blog interacted with me!}

{Honestly, if I'm active on tumblr, then I can guarantee that I've seen the notification. If you know you aren't the third option, then please leave me alone! Don't continue to pester me! Don't ask me why I'm uncomfortable. Maybe you remind me of someone. Maybe your blog has stuff I don't like, or a character I don't want to interact with. Don't question my brain.}

{This concludes my PSA ♡}

[meonibu]

Do you like green shapeshifter robots? Do you like greedy gremlin children? Then, oh boy, do I have the character for you.

Like or reblog if you’re interested in interacting with Mimi of Super Paper Mario!

[adamelle-blog1]

You don’t know me Comin’ to take your crown —

                                                                        — BOW DOWN

[stichd-a-blog]

Small starter call!!

will be slightly selective!!

[meonibu]

Mimi inhales, just to let out an exaggerated sigh.

"Do you seriously not know what the words 'self care' mean?"

[Starter call for @dcfctio]

[meonibu]

Do you like green shapeshifter robots? Do you like greedy gremlin children? Then, oh boy, do I have the character for you.

Like or reblog if you're interested in interacting with Mimi of Super Paper Mario!

[psyqualiausers]

{★} Hi, I don’t have a fancy promo or anything, but if you’d be interested in RPing with a Count Bleck/Blumiere from Super Paper Mario, then would you kindly like or reblog? {★}

[dcfctio]

"Go the fuck to sleep." ~meonibu~~

** things i’ve said as resident mom friend ** || Accepting

          “Oh, put a sock in it. I’m not even makin’ any noise.” Your headphones are unplugged.

[meonibu]

[dcfctio]

159 texts, and 33 missed calls, and 4 voicemails, all from Mimi alone. Most of the texts are single words like "hey", or "yo", but the first ten or so are full sentences, like, "where did u go". Want to listen to the voicemails, if you're not even going to reply? ~~meonibu

          He hadn’t talked to anyone in weeks. It surefelt like longer than that, but it was definitely weeks. He only had his phoneon to occasionally check the time, but other than that, it was on silent andoff in his pocket. There were far too many people that wanted to contact himright now, and to be honest? After what had happened? He didn’t deserve theirworries. He wouldn’t want him to receive the same closure Nastasia and theothers deserved.

          He’d fled immediately after he’d been freed from his grasp. Call it whateveryou may, but he just couldn’t bear to stand in the presence of a force that hedidn’t know how to approach anymore. He was scared, absolutely terrified ofcontinuing to function. Sharing a mind with the psychotic mess that wasDimentio, even if it was for a short while, had implanted enough fears in hishead to last him a lifetime.

          So, upon seeing just how many messages he had after finally taking a look athis phone again, he was shocked, to say the least. Why did Mimi, of all people,want to waste her time contacting him? Couldn’t she just bug Nastasia if shewanted to paint someone’s nails? He’d enjoy the company, but the activity mademuch more sense for someone like her to partake in. Heck, even O'Chunks wouldprobably humor her by joining in. If she had all these people that’d be perfectfor this activity, why keep trying to go to him?

          The curiosity was killing him. He didn’t want to contact anyone, but maybelistening to her voicemails would stifle the urge to. So he went straight to theoldest one.

                    @meonibu

[meonibu]

"You of all people should have enough free time to answer your phone, geez..." Mimi's voicemail said. She probably sent this after a plethora of texts.

She continued. "Anyway, Nastasia said she wanted to talk or something? Or see if you're okay? She doesn't like calling or messaging people herself. But I've messaged you so many darned times you got me concerned about someone as stupid as you! Just answer the freakin' phone already!!"

...to her, that's probably more heartfelt than it sounds.

[meonibu]

TAGGED BY: @dcfctio uwu

TAGGING: if u wanna 👀

DEFENSIVENESS:

arms crossed on chest / crossing legs / fist-like gestures / pointing index finger / karate chops / stiffening of shoulders / tense posture / curling of lip / baring of teeth

REFLECTIVE:

hand-to-face gestures / head tilted / stroking chin / peering over glasses / taking glasses off — cleaning / putting earpiece of glasses in mouth / pipe smoker gestures / putting hand to bridge of nose / pursed lips / knitted brows

SUSPICION:

arms crossed / sideways glance / touching or rubbing nose / rubbing eyes / hands resting on weapon / brows raising / lips pressing into a thin line / strict, unwavering eye-contact / wrinkling of nose

CONFIDENCE:

hands behind back / hands on lapels of coat / steepled hands / baring teeth in a grin / rolling shoulders / tipping head back but maintaining eye contact / chest puffed up / shoulders back / arms or hands folded just above navel / wide eyes / standing akimbo

INSECURITY AND ANXIETY:

chewing pen or pencil / rubbing thumb over opposite thumb / biting fingernails / hands in pockets / elbow bent / closed gestures / clearing throat / “whew” sound / picking or pinching flesh / fidgeting in chair / hand covering mouth whilst speaking / poor eye contact / tugging at clothes / jingling money in pockets / tugging at ear / perspiring hands / playing with hair / swaying / playing with pointer/marker/cane / smacking lips / sighing / rocking on balls of feet / flexing or cracking fingers sporadically

FRUSTRATION:

short breaths / “tsk” sounds / tightly-clenched hands / fist-like gestures / pointing index finger / running hand through hair / rubbing back of neck / snarling / revealing teeth / grimacing / sharp-eyed glowers with notable tension in brow / shoulders back, head up - defensive posturing / clenching of jaw / grinding teeth / nostrils flaring / heavy exhales / forehead touching

[meonibu]

Hi! This is one of those posts that will have to be OOC. This will essentially be rules for roleplaying with me. I know it sounds pretentious to some, but these will contain a lot of things I am and am not comfortable with.

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1. No NSFW. Shipping is okay, but only minor stuff on that. Stuff like that makes me uncomfortable.

2. No over the top violence. I can totally appreciate sad or angsty RPs that include death, but too much violence makes me queasy.

3. Ask first. I don’t know why more people don’t do this. I don’t want someone suddenly tagging me in someone trying to roleplay with me.

4. If I’m not comfortable with it, I’m not comfortable with it. Don’t persist. No means no. This shouldn’t even be a rule, but I need to cover /everything./

5. Tell me the plot first, if there is one. It might be difficult to start with nothing. It’s totally okay if there isn’t, but a lot of the time, I want to know what’s up.

6. Don’t railroad! If you don’t know what railroading is, it’s controlling someone else’s character. On this blog, though it’s obvious, I go as Kokoro.

7. Don’t expect quick, constant replies. I have my own life, and I’ll respect that you have yours.

8. I’m Semi Lit to Lit. I’m fine with almost any style of RP, but it’s preferred if you’re Semi Lit or Lit as well.

9. Obviously be nice out of character. I don’t want to have a block list.

10. If we do a ship, don’t expect a lifelong commitment. Even if we aren’t doing a ship, I don’t want you to expect me not to RP with anyone else. I’m obviously going to.

11. I might add rules onto here every once in awhile! I know it sounds stupid, but people might get mad if I add a new rule.

12. Don’t be afraid to ask me to join RP groups! I’m totally open to it, just ask~

13. When role-playing with me, please don't use fancy text,,,, my phone can't detect it, so I can't read it!

14. And, most importantly, read and follow these rules!

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Thank you for reading if you have! I’ll make an About at some point, so just wait for that~

[dcfctio]

          “No, Mimi, I do not want my nails painted.”

          He actually had no idea what she wanted from him. It could literally be anything, if she’s trying to bug him in the middle of the night. But whatever it was, he was pretty certain someone like Nastasia would be better suited for it. As long as it wasn’t him, he really couldn’t be bothered to care.

          “Can’t you bug someone else? I bet O’Chunks would love a wardrobe upgrade. I don’t have time for this.”

                              @meonibu || Closed Starter

[meonibu]

Mimi reached up onto her tiptoes and lightly hit him on his head. His hat helped with softening the blow anyway.

"That isn't what I came for, stupid," she told him. She quickly looked him up and down before giggling, "but it looks like you need one. Remind me to give you one of those homemade coupon thingies for a free makeover for Christmas, okay? I won't make the effort to remember your birthday."

Wait. Now she has to make the reason she went all this way sound NOT weird, otherwise she would look stupid instead. Apologizing on someone else's behalf is something a loser pushover would do, like L over here.

"I came 'cause the Count told me to check in on you," she lied. "I don't think you've come to the castle in awhile, let alone gone to see him."

[ofthundcrs]

          The real question is: what happened in between Luigi getting brainwashed and Mr. L showing up in the Whoa Zone? How did the initial “Yeah, you’re working for Count Bleck now” conversation go?

          Like???if O’Chunks was manipulated into joining the count, then I just????? Mr. L doesn’t seem like one to want to follow orders to begin with, so what happened to get him to stay? What convinced him?

Keep reading

[meonibu]

*cough* I'm sure that even as Mr. L that he's a huge pushover *cough*