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Sweet Seals For You, Always

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Keni
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practices the rpc needs to Collectively Get Back Into:
commenting on peoples’ posts, threads, art, graphics, etc. just telling them that you see it and that it looks good / is entertaining / etc. – because content creators can’t read your mind and as nice as it’d be for us to always serve ourselves with our work … realistically we will lose motivation to continue creating without some kind of support. if you like something then say so !!
sending each other’s muses messages about muses they’re talking to or characters from their canon and just generally getting actively involved in the narratives other people create & encouraging those people to discuss them
asking people random questions about their characters without fear that it’s too outlandish, provided the question isn’t invasive or rude
sending honest, heartfelt notes of positivity and making loveposts about other creators and the work they do. not chainmail, not lazy generic shit, but real kindness, in our Own Words
drawing people fanart of their characters / ships / OCs !! please !! really !! i don’t know when that EVER became something people grew too nervous to do !! most people ADORE it. even if it’s just fucking stick figures, man, i PROMISE you that taking the time and putting in the effort to show someone that the work they do inspired the work you do will make their whole fucking day
telling !! each other !! that !! we’re !! doing !! good !! jobs !!
being NICE to each other OPENLY and FOR NO REASON with NO PROMPTING
making sure other people feel included in discord servers, roleplay groups, groupchats, multi-way threads, art trades, events, and just. like. overall
acknowledging !! each other’s !! art !! metas !! threads !! worldbuilding !! and !! style !! PLEASE !! PEOPLE !! DONT !! KNOW !! YOU !! LIKE !! THEM !! IF !! YOU !! SAY !! NOTHING !!
and NOBODY with ANY goddamn sense is EVER going to react negatively to you Just Being Fucking Nice so stop worrying about doing that !! PLEASE !!!!!
// i miss my girl sm!! Wicked rp community are you still alive??
characters reassuring each other + sentence starters
''am i gonna be safe with you?'' ''always.''
''are you okay with this?''
''i trust you.''
''can i kiss you?''
''kiss me.''
''does that hurt?''
''please, continue.''
''are you okay with me kissing you?''
''can i kiss you?''
''you can always come talk to me.''
''is something bothering you?''
''don't stop.''
''i want you to kiss me.''
''is that okay with you?''
''do you trust me?'' ''always.
''i feel safe with you. i always have.''
''i'm extremely okay with this.''
''you matter so much to me.''
''i like spending time with you.''
''you make me the happiest i've ever been.''
''this thing we've got going on, it's pretty nice.''
''i'm here for you, no matter what.''
''is that okay?''
''are you comfortable?''
''you can always call me.''
''i need you to know that you can always come to me.''
''even if it's in the middle of the night, i'll be there. so don't hesitate. just call me.''
''i love you.''
''you're the best thing that has ever happened to me.''
''take your time. i'll be here when you're ready.''
''you'll wait for me?'' ''for as long as i need to.''
''we don't need to rush things.''
''the last thing i want to do is force you into something you're not ready for.''
''you make me feel safe.''
''hey, it's all right.''
''i'm right here with you.''
''i'll always be there for you. don't you ever doubt that.''
''i like being here with you. it's nice.''
*reposted from screenwriter-old
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answer for kelsey (@miind-full). | inbox.
❛ well, what’s so strange about that? ❜
snatching the book from kelsey's grasp. grinch's lip tightens in its pursed form, glaring at her. it wasn't out of hatred, but rather the bitterness that built up from his past over time. he couldn't help but see himself in her — the weird, quiet kid, who got picked on for just being themselves. no matter how old he was — or she was — that would never go away.
❝ what's weird is you . . bein' holed up, like a little mouse! you don't do anything else, nothing interesting, no hobbies, besides have your nose in a damn book, do you? ❞
it just came out. he didn't mean to sound so… cruel. maybe he'd turned into the type of person that tormented him, because of all that undealt with anger.
Kelsey blinked in surprise when her book about the waterways was yanked from her. First she thought it was Fiyero pulling his signature move again, but it wasn't. She had seen the green-furred Who around campus, of course everyone he passed either gasped or screamed, depending on the person. The spectacled bookworm though didn't gasp because of his looks, oh no, she just jumped at literally everything. Any sudden noise made her jump out of her skin. She was used to being alone. She preferred it that way, although her heart longed for someone to just like her as she was, to not want to change her into something she wasn't.
Her eyes trained on the very spot where she once read words, not moving her gaze at all. She even smirked a little, replying in her usual quiet volume, "You don't know that. I have a few hobbies. Just...well... nobody sees them. And I think..."
Her smile differed, her voice trailing off just like her eyes losing focus at the same time, "I think I'd rather have my nose in a book than read the faces of fellow students judging me for the same exact thing."
PSA: THREAD REPLIES ARE NOW THEIR OWN POSTS.
For those unaware, tumblr staff has (probably been forced to by shareholders) updated so that each post is it's own post with it's own notes. Threads are still connected and can still be trimmed and reblogged, however each roleplay reply will have it's own set of notes (likes, reblogs, etc.). While it doesn't seem like the RPC will be affected compared to many of the other communities on tumblr, please be aware to check the notes of the previous thread reply to make sure you didn't miss anything, and use the drafting system to bookmark your WIP replies if you haven't already.
“Don’t—” He gasps and softly glares at Miss Cresswell, biting his tongue as he looks at… whatever it is that they’ve found, before back at his companion. “Don’t say that. What if somebody left that map in there, for… freaky weird magic purposes?”
Valentine crosses his arms and raises his eyebrows. Eyes wide as they flickered between the secret passageway and Kelsey. “Just saying, I could turn into a weird beast in there.”
"Valentine," Kelsey's voice grew more calm, more serious, "I promise it's safe. I've done this plenty of times. If I haven't turned into a beast by now, we're fine."
The petite young woman motioned with a hand for him to follow, her book bag gently thudding against her leg as she descended the hidden pathway past the bookcase that had opened the secret entryway. Shiz was ancient as it was magical, so many secrets that haven't been uncovered in years. The two of them continued for a few minutes before the hidden path opened up into a beautiful garden at the heart of the campus. No person would know that the small sanctuary was there unless you knew of the map. The garden was surrounded by the walls of the school, but no windows, so it was a complete secret solitude. A small bubbling brook ran down the side of it, the water disappearing once it reached the walls of the campus, presumably to join the rest of the waterways of Oz. Colorful flowers and a couple blooming trees framed the space, there also being a stone bench.
Kelsey smiled, looking back to Valentine, her dimples prominently on display, "Told you you'd like it."
“No way am I going in there.” — Valentine to Kelsey
@lovebuglibrary
"You think I'd get you in trouble? I panic and cry at the slightest suggestion of it," the bookworm tilted her head slightly in surprise, but then sighed in soft understanding. "I've been through here dozens of times. And besides, if the faculty didn't want us to find this place, the book I found the map from wouldn't be available in the library."
Miss Cresswell gave Valentine a small smile before gently coaxing, "C'mon. You're going to love it, bookworm to bookworm."
Prompts from The 10th Kingdom (2000) pt. 2
Lines of dialogue from Hallmark’s The 10th Kingdom. Change as needed.
“I’m not gonna touch them, I just wanna see how they work.”
“Please listen; you won’t survive five minutes unless you follow me.”
“No way am I going in there.”
“I know you think you’re safe, but nothing could be further from the truth.”
“How did you know where I was?”
“Do you think I’m sexy?”
“I’m sorry, that was weird. I don’t know what came over me.”
“I’m not suppressing anything!”
“We’ll stay up here for a little while ‘til it’s safe.”
“So? You have succulent breasts and I don’t go on about that all the time.”
“If you refuse to follow instructions, I will push you into the river.”
“Now we’ll have to kill him.”
“You sure you don’t want to come with me?”
“So good of you to join me.”
“You do that to me again and I’ll kill you!”
“Would you say you’re hungry for love and approval, but destined for rejection?”
“What did you do that for?!”
“Magic is very nice, but it’s easy to get addicted.”
“You have such a strong desire to be invisible.”
“Rise and shine~ Wakey wakey~”
“You’re outstandingly gorgeous in the morning.”
“Would you stop talking about me like I’m not here?”
“You think it’s magic?”
“Well is there food or isn’t there food?”
“Did you put your finger in that fish?”
“I feel like I’m two people at the same time.”
“What is wrong with him?”
“Wow, that’s a stroke of luck.”
“You summoned me, my lady?”
“You’re ruining the bacon, I can smell it burning!”
“What do you see?”
“I reckon he got his porridge because I didn’t see him come back.”
“Such a soft touch.”
“Someone is following you. They intend to kill you.”
“Is it just me, or do you hear moaning?”
“Sing us a song.”
“You conceal much about yourself.”
“I need a lock of your hair.”
“You have never forgiven your mother for leaving you.”
“Stay with us tonight.”
“I got him into this mess, I’m gonna get him out.”
“What? What are you looking at?”
“Anyone home?”
“We really shouldn’t have a fire if someone’s following us.”
“What happened to Snow White after she married the prince?”
“It’s a lonely path in life to be different.”
“It was a complete mismatch, they never should have gotten married to begin with.”
“Don’t you wonder what she’s like?”
“‘Oh’, just ‘oh’. As in an encouraging, noncommittal noise.”
“We either live ‘happily ever after’ or we die by horrible curses.”
“You don’t trust no one.”
“I don’t trust you.”
“You may not get hurt, but huff puff you won’t get loved either.”
“It’s growing up the stairs!”
“Don’t eat that apple!”
“Is nothing safe around this crazy place?”
“I got his scent!”
“Stop it, you’re hurting me!”
Woman who hasn't been held in a decade: oh I'm pretty low maintenance, yeah honestly I think I'd find that overwhelming or something, can I just hold your hand instead? If that's okay of course?
Woman who feels ill at the notion of taking up space: yeah I can stand. Yeah honestly it's no biggie I like standing. Do you mind if I lean here? It's okay to say no.
Woman who would rather die than be considered selfish: I'm really sorry to ask I'm probably just being annoying but could I ask for another pillow? Yeah there isn't one in the room. Yeah no worries I can just bunch up some towels if needed.
Woman who's most outlandish and fantastical fantasies are a coffee date and seeing a movie with someone: oh I don't get out much. Yeah I don't really like being around people. I'm pretty much an introvert. Or something like that yeah.
Woman who would break down screaming and crying if someone showed even a hint of affection in person, who would fall apart at the seams if you held her still and asked her if she was okay, woman who if allowed too would wrap herself around you and sob and weep until she became severely dehydrated: oh yeah sorry I spaced out for a second there. Yeah I'm doing alright.
// w Jordan leaving bway in a few days I miss fiyelsey yall
She knows. Of course she knows she's in the eye of the storm. Everytime she comes here, there is so much fear inside of her. Elphaba is just used to dealing with her own fear at this point, it's the entire reason she even managed to run away from the Palace the way that she did four years ago.
But it doesn't mean she doesn't feel frightened, terrified, even. And coming not only to the Emerald City but to the Wizard's palace, is a completely stupid and impulsive decision.
But she's just been so lonely. Without her friends, her sister, her love.
So, feeling comes over logic. And she needs to allow herself those moments where she can finally be close to the people that she loves again.
"I've... Missed you too." It almost stings, how Kelsey claims to have missed her, that she's like a sister to her, for she doesn't think Nessa would give her the same treatment. No, she knows Nessa wouldn't. And she can't really blame her, not when she left her little sister alone even during their father's funeral. If anything, Elphaba deserves for Nessa to resent her.
If anything should happen to her, it will be your fault.
"I've been alright. At least, as much as I can be... And I know, it's just---"
"This is really sweet and all, but can we please go inside before anyone sees you?!" Glinda states, interrupting their moment and not giving Elphaba or Kelsey much of a chance to reply before she starts dragging the both of them into her penthouse. The green girl doesn't really fight against it, following her and offering a small smile to Kelsey. "Here... Sit down. We can talk in private here." Glinda states, sitting down at the couch and inviting the other girls to sit with them. It takes Elphaba a moment. Everything is so pretty and pristine here, it almost feels like she doesn't belong in this place. Not like Glinda in her pink gowns, or Kelsey in her emerald dresses. No, Elphaba is a wild presence that shouldn't touch anything here.
Still, with Glinda staring her down and somehow pouting at the same time, she moves to sit next to her, immediately wrapping her arms around the younger girl who's happy to lay her head on her chest and snuggle her, letting her chat with Kelsey. How strange. How many times have they sat exactly like this back in Shiz? The only difference being that their other friends would also be there. The children of Oz...
Elphaba had called herself that once. Well, Kelsey got them that title and she took it proudly, but now with the entirety of Oz rejecting her, she wonders if she even wants a title such as that.
What's the point of loving a home that doesn't love you back?
And yet... This is home. Having Glinda wrapped in her arms while she has a chat with her best friend, her little sister. A little sister that doesn't resent her.
Oh, how she wishes things could have been different...
But they're not.
"You said your work has been edited?"
When Glinda reminded them of them being out in the open, Kelsey immediately nodded in realization, "Right, right- yeah, inside."
Her emerald ballgown flowed through the wind as the three took refuge, Kelsey finding a seat opposite the pink and green lovebirds, hands resting in her lap. As much as she loved having her two best friends here with her now, the comfort was on a thin edge, treading it because of the subject at hand.
"Mm," she confirmed, "That and the information about the goings of all Oz have been getting less and less, kept in the dark. It wasn't until Fiyero came in with one of the articles I had written, a response I was writing from "The Wizard himself", that I realized my work was heavily being altered. Facts being misconstrued, things that I didn't hear The Wizard tell me to write down were in there."
She looked to Elphaba, shaking her head with a growing worry, before her eyes trailed off to a random spot in the room, "And to make matters worse...Morrible has instructed I am to be cut back on my duties. I know she is the press secretary, but my job is technically at the same level as hers. Not that I'm complaining, I just feel..."
Arms slowly made their way to cross and hug her own chest, "I feel rotten. I feel played. Because I am. How could...How could I be so naive? So foolish? I..."
Kelsey always looked to authority figures, always was the goodie two shoes, the teacher's pet...
Now she felt entirely empty, knowing she was a part of all of this terror in indirect ways.
She offered a nod as she popped it once again.
"I know right? as I said earlier... I'm obsessulated." she turned towards the other, gentle smile as she used her 'wand' and pressed the button to once again make the bubble appear, another pop with her wand, as she placed it down gently. so delicate with how she treated it (mostly so she could prove madame morrible wrong) She just wished she could share this with Elphaba.... she wished she could share all of this with her. Still, she had company, and she was being awfully rude - staying in her head. high pitch returned, smile brighter than before.
" ..but enough about the bubble. What did you need? you look exhausted - I haven't kept you waiting have I? I'm so sorry if I have. I thought I didn't have anything scheduled. "
The Scribe blinked. Glinda was polite as always of course, but Kelsey had never seen her friend so overly worried about what others thought; at school that never was a problem, Galinda was herself. Here in the Emerald Palace though, as much as Glinda was happy....was she really?
Tucking that thought aside, Kelsey adjusted her gold rounded spectacles. She knew she could talk everything and anything with her friend. Honestly, Glinda and Fiyero were the only ones Kelsey felt comfortable about speaking the full accurate truth to, which was why Kelsey dropped the formalities (although nonetheless kind), her mask had dropped when she entered The Good's room.
She started, to get it out of the way, "Oh, no no no, you'd never keep me waiting, Glinda, don't worry about that."
Then an exhale escaped her, like the whole rest of her mask went away.
"Oh...yeah, I am a bit tired," she agreed, standing next to one of the bubbly pink couches, "That would be an understatement. Being in the throne room for almost the entire day messes with your perception of time. I-I didn't need anything per say, I just wanted to visit, to relax, to talk."
//sooo I did a thing yesterday
REBLOG IF IT IS OKAY TO COME INTO YOUR INBOX AND SAY THE RANDOMEST SHIT I CAN THINK OF BECAUSE I REALLY WANT TO INTERACT WITH YOU.
PLEASE
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send ‘reverse’ for the sender and receiver to swap. adjust wording as needed!
[ bump ] noses knock, both pull back, then immediately lean in again and knock foreheads instead
[ teeth tap ] teeth click together, followed by simultaneous laughter that completely kills the tension
[ breath ] one forgets how breathing works, pulls back too fast, then covers their face in embarrassment
[ overcommit ] one leans in with way too much enthusiasm and almost topples them both
[ eye contact ] one opens their eyes mid-kiss, panics at the eye contact, and immediately turns away
[ timing ] both lean in, both pull back, both try again at the exact wrong moment
[ hair in mouth ] loose hair gets caught between lips, forcing an awkward untangling
[ balance ] one stumbles forward during the kiss, arms flailing before catching themselves
[ nose ] the kiss lands squarely on the nose instead, followed by frozen confusion
[ smile ] a grin breaks the kiss before it even starts, ruining the moment
[ cheek ] nerves redirect the kiss to the cheek at the last second
[ laugh ] a laugh slips out mid-kiss and derails everything
[ hand ] a hand reaches for the other’s waist and misses completely, grabbing empty air
[ hair ] fingers tangle in hair unintentionally, followed by frantic untangling
[ wrong angle ] they tilt the same direction twice in a row and just give up for a second
[ forehead ] pulling back leads to a gentle forehead collision instead