99 Problems and a Bitch Ain't 1

"A pity you won't live that long to say such things~." Independent RP Blog for Sun Luban Uses Historical Information Image Face-Claim: Ren Gyokuen from Magi Icons and images are not mine unless stated otherwise.

[sinbad-no-ousama]

muchanticipatedmanipulation replied to your post “Ja’far there will be no killing of children today.”

"And to think you had reins on your own subordinates~." :3c

”..They get out of hand sometimes.” Great, now you’re making him look bad in front of a foreign princess. Good job Ja’far.. he’s cutting your pay for this.

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"Oh is that the case hmm?" Of course, she has heard of many of the generals now and before being just as rowdy, but they were mostly drunker than her own dear father.

"I think I will be watching this spectacle, it certainly looks like fun, if not dishonorable."

[houndfaker-moved]

Friendly reminder that our muses don’t always have to be friends and/or fall in love… (u‿u✿)

They can be enemies. Brutal enemies. So hateful of each other that they fall asleep plotting the other’s murder.   (◉‿◉✿)

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Well, that was certainly different. She would not expect to be escorted by him of all people. The young woman that aided her would have also been a choice he could have made… But there was some gallantry involved when the lord of the manor would bless her with their presence for longer. How utterly charming, and foolish all the same.

No matter, Luban would simply follow.

Her smile came on her face, as she walked with him. It would be to her benefit to know of this place he called home. His kingdom, if she were to think as such. She was quiet, observing the area around her for the sheer benefit of traversing this place.

But her gaze at the architecture was halted by his question, desaturated sea-colored hues would focus solely on the Sindrian King as the answer left her lips, “I am particular to fish cuisines. With some light tea. Yourself?”

[king-of-seven]

The king snorted and offered her a pleasant grin, “I’m not particularly picky about my food, but we’re quite adversed to sea cuisine ourselves, Ja’far is often the one whom goes out of his way to teach the chefs, otherwise he says the fail to cook them correctly.” He stated, remembering time after time he’d listened to his adviser complain about the cooks. 

Ja’far was quite the chef so he wouldn’t say anything against it. “Although it is quite interesting, that you mention fish cuisines, if you’d perhaps prefer something of that favor, I can have it made in no time.” After all she had stated that she was not interested in their food, but that was because she did not really trust them, he was sure she’d be fine if she watched it being cooked though. 

Sinbad would make sure that she didn’t starve at the very least. It was his duty as a king after all, though after a few moments, he turned his attention back to Luban. “Light tea hm? Are you fond of any desserts?” He questioned turning his attention back to the hall as he led the way to the kitchen, upon arriving he merely waited for her answer, once he got it, he cleared his throat to the chef. “Our guest has a request.” 

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"I see... I would have to see to that when I am returned to my home. I believe we can spare a cook to teach your own how to properly serve fish," Luban chided with her smile, ever intrigued by this new landscape. It may be to their benefit in the end, for who would know what a good use this person would be?

To have good favors with others only gives a better hand in a game of power.

"Of course, I would not mind such things, so long as I watch and see it is not tampered with. A lady can't help but be cautious in a new place," the lady focused on the hall before her as Sinbad spoke more of her likes, "There are some, but I hardly think you have the resources to make it."

Upon entering the kitchens, the woman bowed as protocol dictates before lifting her head to say, "A simple fish fillet, that would do well to compliment your tea."

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"Is that the case? Not that many foreigners understand not to enter a lady’s chamber it seems. A safe assumption, is it not?" Luban returned the lie in kind, but unlike the Sima, her venom was secretly concealed in such, disgusting sweetness.

Her sleeve rose in a hidden mockery, concealing the widening grin, all the while mulling over his drenched words. The attacks are often, this was no less but an ignorant denial.

"Oh no, you give me such flattery of my own complexion. A pity the age-old statement applies here, I am older than I look. Much like yourself, If I were to state my claim."

"Now, why won’t you indulge my selfishness for a moment? I’m sure you will find my company far better."

[fallenmarquis]

Sima Gan’s smile remained plastered to his face as though permanently painted on. “Not that many women are as insufferable as you” He replied indifferently, his gaze focusing somewhere behind her before it returned to her face.

"On the contrary, I am not older than I look, I’m hardly interested in your appearance, it’s just your childish behaviour, brat" The marquis’ mismatched eyes narrowed sharply. "What kind of a woman requests a man she does not know to accompany her?" He mused, mocking an innocent pout, though it did not last long.

"However… This selfishness of yours intrigues me, so I shall play with you for now~"

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"Does your venom ever dry out my Lord?" she joked with a laugh, coy as it was.

This was just brimming with amusement to the chiding lady, not at all affected by his demeanor nor his poisonous words. If she had cared as a normal woman, oh how they weeps and snap. But her? Oh... Princess Quan has many other ideas to sew those damned lips shut.

"You make having such a time so dour my Lord."

[joseiten--moved-deactivated2017]

What is this…?

            Such powerful magoi…and such strange it is, almost—

This feeling felt very familiar but was that even possible? The black-haired female turned around as her grey eyes widened. She was looking to someone that looked like her— almost like she looked in a mirror. The woman studied every feature on the other face’s but everything looked the same, not only that but their hair style and hair color was exact the same. This person…could it be..her doppelganger..?

If that was truth, then things could turn to a hole other side. But the surprise look on her face quickly fainted as it appeared. Her carmine lips curled into a soft smile. Oh, this was interesting, very interesting indeed. 

”My, my, and who might this lovely be?”

[muchanticipatedmanipulation-blog]

A pity and a blessing that they weren't one and the same, or so Dahu would perceive as such, her lips taunt in that gaily smirk at the probable imposter. The lady could only wonder what things could happen upon this meeting, nor what risks could come from this fate.

Then again, fate dictated she would be a woman in her family, a gender without the promise of power. To only be wedded off and breed more children. Oh, she has her children, that was done. But the very lick of the forbidden power was enough to draw her into politics. An imperial princess to a kingdom of tigers... What an opportunity is that?

And here before her is another.

"You may call me Princess Quan of Wu. And yourself?"

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We totally should.

[crybaby-prince-blog]

Hakuryuu frowned as he stared out into the vast ocean as he clenched his spear, knowing that he would be back home at Kou soon enough. It was kind of ironic that he found his heart to be feeling quite heavy as he figured that most people would have loved the feeling of being close to their homes; however, he figured that it would never applicable to him as he had lost his home long ago. What awaited for him in Kou was just memories from a past that he can’t let go of and a family who had betrayed him.

—-With a heavy sigh, he raised his hand to massage his forehead. He was not looking forward to coming home at all, but, there was no other choice; that is, if he were to fulfill the mission that his deceased brothers had given him.

It wasn’t for another couple of minutes that he finally decided to just go back to his cabin and turn in for the night as his thoughts were starting to get a bit dark once again. Hopefully, sleep would be kind to him. 

—-But, not too long after, he was awoken when he heard a lot of people scream and panic. 

Curious as to what was happening, he got his spear and immediately went outside to see what was happening—- only to find out that the ship that he was one was, once again, being raided by pirates who, also, had magical tools with them. Oh joy. Having been reminded of what happened back at Madaura’s hideout had irked him and, soon enough, he decided to fight them using the newly-found power that he had acquired. 

And, even though he’d won, it seems that he had underestimated them as he found himself completely drenched out of magoi. Not too long after, he transformed back into his normal self; losing his consciousness as he fell into the ocean .

—-

It wasn’t until a few hours had past that he finally regained his consciousness. Slowly, he started to open his eyes and, least to say, he was very confused as to why he was lying down on a luxurious bed—- but, it was when he heard a kind and gentle voice speak out to him that he realized that he must have been saved. Turning his head slightly to meet the owner of the voice, he couldn’t help but to pale at the sight of his mother.

"M…Mother…" He frowned. "…What are you… what are you doing here?"

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Now, that was certainly a shock to the lady Sun, even when she was tying off one of the braids with a vermillion ribbon. Sea green hues widened as her smile faded off into a small frown lined with sweet confusion. Sure, she is a mother, but this was not any of her precious children. They have grown and left her care, but this one seemed to not be a good size to leave the den.

A kitten thinking he is a mighty tiger, hmm? Her musing trilled in her mind, but dared not leave those lips of hers.

"Well, I can assure you that you are not any of my children," Luban uttered, her hand hovered to see if he was radiating heat, "I think I may need to get a doctor in here if you are being delusional..."

The woman rose once again and asked, "Do you recall your name?"

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練玉艶 by タフィナ

[nyan-galaxy]

[sinbad-no-ousama]

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Send (///д///) for my character’s reaction to yours tripping, knocking mine over and landing atop them in a rather risque-like way.

When the foreign princess had went tumbling down, he wasn’t sure what to expect. When she had knocked him down in the process, he had sorta seen this coming. He didn’t really mind having a beautiful princess on top of him, but- “Well at least I served as your cushion, my lady.”

[muchanticipatedmanipulation-blog]

She rose from her place upon him, cursing mentally at the wretched rug as it was lumped and buckled to force her fall upon the Sindrian King. The smirk that once held fast upon those lips faded by a rueful scorn, as the lady would simply place aloud, “That is all you will be having however, Lord Sinbad.”

[sinbad-no-ousama]

He had to hold back his urge to laugh. “Ah, I apologize, I did not mean to come off as rude.” He smiled. “However, I am relieved that you are unharmed all the same.”

[muchanticipatedmanipulation-blog]

"I thank you for your worry, but I am well." the lady chided with the smile now returning to her lips, but not at all her eyes. She rose from the spot completely, moving to his side to enable him to move as well.

[muchanticipatedmanipulation-blog]

itssimayi replied to your post:((brb~.))

I don’t know what kind of crack your smoking but I like this inspiration of yours~

((Dunno what it is, but WIP RIGHT HERE~! :D))

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Mun: Looking great so far! You don’t know how happy I am to know that someone reads my RPs

[muchanticipatedmanipulation-blog]

((Working on lineart at the moment. But dunno if I should color this beauty or not~. And you know how much I stalk your threads friend. That particular one is becoming one of my many favorites!))

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itssimayi replied to your post:((brb~.))

I don’t know what kind of crack your smoking but I like this inspiration of yours~

((Dunno what it is, but WIP RIGHT HERE~! :D))

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((brb~.))

[sinbad-no-ousama]

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Send (///д///) for my character’s reaction to yours tripping, knocking mine over and landing atop them in a rather risque-like way.

When the foreign princess had went tumbling down, he wasn’t sure what to expect. When she had knocked him down in the process, he had sorta seen this coming. He didn’t really mind having a beautiful princess on top of him, but- “Well at least I served as your cushion, my lady.”

[muchanticipatedmanipulation-blog]

She rose from her place upon him, cursing mentally at the wretched rug as it was lumped and buckled to force her fall upon the Sindrian King. The smirk that once held fast upon those lips faded by a rueful scorn, as the lady would simply place aloud, "That is all you will be having however, Lord Sinbad."

[xuanweiroyal]

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...I know that perfume.

The green-eyed prince turned his head slowly, his gaze resting upon the woman in the doorway. There was no sign of ill-will nor malice upon his features, just the stony, unfeeling expression he gave to all those who journeyed too close. 

But her?

"Good morning, Great Aunt Luban." Or was it aunt? Going by either parent, it was honestly just a bother. 

[muchanticipatedmanipulation-blog]

Her peaceful stroll was with silence, no one had bothered the lady princess in recent days. Her option to pause at the doorstep was just to kneel to the stray kitten that would be bathing in the sun's light. A content play danced upon her precious, crimson tipped lips.

"Good morning, Great Aunt Luban."

Someone would come and speak with the lady? What an pleasant surprise, as the kitten would mewl and rub around her own hand. The stormy, sea green hues looked over her vermillion draped shoulders upon the one that would speak such words to the princess herself.

"Ah, hello there, my dear nephew."

[exiledyouth-deactivated20150804]

His head bobbed slightly when his aunt placed a hand on his head, much like a kitten when being petted. “Thewe too many… but they wook so pwetty…” 

His head shifted to look at the family member before he, with a smile, said, “Wike you, Auntie! Auntie’s vewy pwetty!”

[muchanticipatedmanipulation-blog]

She allowed her ministration to fully grace the temples of Jun-Jun, petting him just like her dear cats. It was a simple gesture, but the smile grew further at his compliment.

"Jun... Thank you."

[kitty-kouen-blog]

Can you reblog this if I can put my muse in your inbox?

I wanna rp with him more, but I’m scared to annoy people with him.