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@multiversalmansion
my groupchat tried the creeper meme and it..went a little out of hand.
IS THIS WHAT A STROKE FEELS LIKE???? I THINK THIS OS A STROKE??!?!!
The fucking BDG Pokerap out of nowhere had me freaking rolling. Also that transion between the Cha Cha Slide and Shots fit way to well.
Happy Birthday Shantae!
Just thought I would say happy birthday to everyone's favorite Half-Genie Heroine.
♋- David and Rosa, or Xion and Rosa. Bonus points if the original body still has Thorn somehow in there with the new occupant.
[Send me ♋ for our muses to switch bodies for a thread. ]
Face buried into the pillow and an arm wrapped around an waist, Rosalia found herself most unwilling to actually waken despite being dimly aware of something being very… off. It was one of the few times that she had been coaxed into sleeping by Xion, who had been curled up almost protectively against the guardian as though to ward off the invading nightmares that almost always were sure to come.
Yet, there were none.
Curiously, one of the things that had started to waken Rosalia was the lack of warmth against her back, the side that Xion had been laying on. Vaguely disappointed but somewhat assured that likely the keyblade wielder was simply up and about before them, she nestled into the other. Yet despite how comfortable she was… she was still feeling more uneasy. There was something very different. She kept expecting it to fall into place, but it wasn’t thus far.
It would continue to plague her even as she stubbornly refused to budge.
However, someone else was very much aware of the predicament.
{”What the hell are you doing here?!”} screamed the ‘voice’ from the back of their shared head, which Rosalia had always found to be a far more effective alarm than an actual alarm clock. The voice was always angry, but this time around it was… more shocked. This…. was not normal for her. For them.
Wincing at the loud voice, Xion merely mumbles in sleepy confusion before settling back into her sleep- though not as deeply this time. Unlike David or Rosa she actually enjoys getting a regular amount of sleep. True, this usually leaves her as the last person up, unless Rosa decides to just stick around with her, but she can always count on them wrapping her up in the blankets. Sometimes they leave notes on what they plan to be doing too- as well as about other things. It's always something to look forward to in the morning.
Yet, something does seem to be wrong at the moment. She feels a lot warmer than she did when she went to bed. True, someone could have gotten up and cranked the heater up- probably David considering he hates the cold- but something just is off. This warmth doesn't feel like it spreads through the entire room, no it feels rather familiar. It's almost as if she's in the middle of all three of them, but that can't be right. She made sure Rosa was between all three of them so she could have a peaceful rest.
With the feeling of something off nagging in her tired mind, Xion groans lightly as she opens her eyes. Instead of the beautiful sheen of silver that her girlfriend has, she sees David's slumbering face instead. A nice sight to wake up to, and a rare one, but not the sight she expected to see. Shifting up a bit, the keyblade wielder freezes as she feels someone behind her snuggle up to her back. Tensing up a little, her tired mind begins to actually wake up a bit as it tries to piece stuff together.
Reblog if your CANON blog takes *anons* pretending to be other characters from their series to dig out the dirt on your muse.
IE: emotions, opinions, reactions to stuff that happened in canon, etc.
Because sometimes the counterparts to my canon muse(s) don’t exist in the tumblr RPC, a sender follows you but doesn’t rp here, OR, they just want to TRY that muse out before making a blog. Or, they’re simply curious on how the canon would reply, and ONLY wants a one-shot moment!
Why Aren't We Roleplaying?
Send me a symbol to say why we aren’t making sweet threads together!
● - You seem so busy …
○ - I ship our characters but I’m a little embarrassed about it
□ - I don’t have any thread ideas
■ - I have some ideas, but I’m scared you won’t like them
▲ - I’m not sure how our muses would meet
▼ - I don’t know if you like my muse
▶- I think you don’t like me …
◀- Let’s do an AU!
◆ - I’m really shy so please don’t hurt me …
♧ - I’m like? So lazy? And haven’t like? Replied in like? Forever?
◇ - Other/idk just wanted to say hi
reblog if it’s 100% okay for mutuals to tag you in a starter
Reblog if your muse would risk their life to save a loved one
Send me hypothetical scenarios and I will respond with how my Muse would handle them.
About Chronically Late Replies
I am absolutely guilty of this, and I don’t give a crap if your reply is a month late or even a year late. It tells me you’re still interested in rping with me. And even if I’m not in the headspace for that particular thread anymore it also tells me I can come at you with new ideas without being a nuisance. So reply away, no matter how long it’s been!
A Writing Cheat Sheet: for linking actions with emotions.
As always, click for HD.
Take me high and I’ll sing Oh you make everything okay (okay, okay) We are one in the same
🕀 Original fandomless character(s) and realm 🕀 Includes villain and neutral characters 🕀 Semi-selective, non-mutual 🕀 Friendly, respectful mun and non-exclusive 🕀 15+ years of roleplay experience 🕀 Semi-literate to literate 🕀 OC friendly and open to most fandoms 🕀 Will tag trigger and hide NSFM under Readmore
Oh you take all of the pain away (away, away) Save me if I become My demons
Keyblade’s Warmth
“Honestly, when I’m wielding my Keyblade, I feel some sort of connection with it,” Gently, the Noirette Keyblade Wielder turns over the Key-shaped blade in her hands with a smile on her lips “I mean, I’ve used other weapons before while training, but when I used regular swords something always felt kinda... off.” Slowly, her smile gracing her expression shifts into a thoughtful frown as she thinks back to those incidents when Sephiroth had her train with a regular sword. True, it had helped her break through some self made barriers when it came to her stance and fighting style- which was way too much like trying to smack something to death with a heavy object- yet it had felt so weird. Like, some part of herself was sealed away from herself while she fought.
“They felt so cold and lifeless in my hands compared to my Keyblade.” She’s more than aware that it sounds strange, but it’s how she has feels about her preferred weapon. It’s just so hard to find the right words for what she has felt for so long. Maybe she should try a different way? Looking to her companion, Xion’s smile returns slightly as she reverses her grip on her weapon and presents it to the Guardian with zero hesitation.
“Here, try it.” Maybe, just maybe, by grasping the weapon herself, Rosa can feel the warmth and light of her Keyblade as well! And if not? Oh well, she tried her best. The worst thing that happens is that she just goes back to trying to put it in words- maybe just give up and just find something to do together.
@rebirthxguardian
[Text] for Danielle.
🐾 Send [Text] to receive a random text from my muse! || ACCEPTING || 【MEME】 🐾
[Text to: Annoying Ghost]
❛Seriously? Where did you get my number? I never give my number to anyone - especially a loud mouth like you.❜
[Text to: Bell]
'You shouldn't leave your phone out where anyone can reach it! Especially around a ghostly entity that wants to befriend you~'
This is an independent role-play account for Link from Legend of Zelda, Breath of the Wild. Did you know that ‘ elven ‘ companions make for perfect allies? Are you in need of one??
Then ♡ or ↻ and I’ll make sure he gives a journey to check your page out !!!
multiversalmansion:
Letting the heat of the flames wash over him, Red keeps his gaze firmly on the woman before him. Honestly, at this point, he’s grown rather numb to the cold and being numb, but he can appreciate being able to feel his nerves prickling back to life a bit. Regardless, he shifts his focus to the Ninetails that is beside Crystal. With darker fur than that of an average Ninetails, this Pokemon seems to be a bit unique compared to it’s brethren, but he has seen Pokemon with different colors of fur than their counterparts before. The only truly strange thing is the fact that the rarer fur color is usually pure white with light blue tips- there might be something special about this one.
Snapping his attention back to Crystal, his gaze turns more intense at the prospect of a battle. It has been a long time since the last challenge they’ve truly had- in fact, that one was their first fair loss. He’s had time to reflect on what they’ve been doing up here since then. True, this is where the mightest of wild Pokemon and the harshest of environments collide to make a brutal training ground, but maybe they’ve done enough of that. If that trainer spoke the truth, then there are more regions to explore, more Pokemon to meet, and maybe better things to be doing. Eyes focusing, the trainer reaches down to her belt before pulling out a Pokeball.
Let’s see how this trainer fairs first.
“Not a big talker…Fair enough.”
Giving a bigger smile seeing Red grab a Poke Ball, she did the same. Its been quite some time since they last had a truly intense battle, and she had a feeling this would be a good one. After everything they’ve been through, this felt right. If they can do well against Red, they can certainly take on the Elite Four, right?
She had little time to doubt. Ignitus stepped back to her side to watch for now, while Crystal mentally prepared herself and tossed out her first Pokemon. First up was Crystal’s own starter Pokemon; Conifer the Sceptile. He didn’t look different from the typical Sceptile, but he had a serious look in his eyes. He quietly looked around the snowy battle field they had picked out, then locked eyes with Red himself. Taking a battle pose, he prepared himself for the battle.
“Confier, you’re up first buddy…” Crystal said giving him a pat on the back before stepping back to make room. “Alright, Red! Lets make this a good one! Don’t hold anything back, but I doubt you need to be told that!”
Looking this new Pokemon up and down, the Champion frowns slightly as he can't immediately place what species this new challenger is. How long has it been since that last happened? It must have been years. Regardless, Pokemon tend to show signs of what typing they are from either their behavior or just general looks, and this one just screams grass type. Perhaps poison as well? Hm, a bit of experimentation is needed before he can firmly figure out the typing. The smartest move would be to choose Charizard, however, this is new territory for them all.
Why end it so quickly? There is much to learn from Crystal and her partners.
Rearing his arm back, he launches the Pokeball forward a small distance before light erupts as it opens. Emerging from the dazzling sight looks to be a pink dog/cat(?) that shakes herself as it finds herself in the snow once more. Scanning the area, light reflects off the gem on her forehead as she spies the new challenger before them. Fork tail waving slight back and forth as she stretches slightly- clearly taking her time as she stands up.
The Pokemon doesn't seem to be viewing this as much of a problem.
Starter for RebirthxGuardian
It was no secret that the Saiyan Prince despises his former Pupil for one reason or another- the only reason the speak is either for a hate filled spar or if David begrudgingly admits to needing aid- but he can't deny that the winged man has some good facilities. Whatever technology that has been amassed here it clearly has lead to some unique equipment to train with. However, the Saiyan typically ignores most of the tech except for one type: The Gravity Set. Under the guise of weighted wrist and arm bands, these gadgets utilize what the runt has called 'Gravity Magic' to make the user have to work harder to even move- much like the Gravity Chamber, but aimed at more specific areas of the body.
Of course, he also usually uses the Gravity Chamber with the Gravity Set to maximize his efforts.
After one such training session in the Chamber comes to an end, the Prince exits into the main gym sweaty and shirtless with a towel on his shoulders and the devices on his body. Honestly, if it wasn't for these useful tools he wouldn't even bother coming here. Stepping past the punching bags and weights, he catches glimpse of someone watching him. Nothing new, he gets a lot of stares for merely using the Chamber, but this one seems to be from a person he hasn't seen before.
@rebirthxguardian
Xion Starter! Please like this post if you want a starter with the Noirette Keyblade Wielder.
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