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Pri's Back and ready to roll!
I've been missing the open nature of Tumblr RP, so I'm coming back! The blog's still under construction, but the muses listed I'm ready to write, with a fresh start. If you knew me before and there's bonds you want to keep, DM me about it, we'll see where i am. I'll admit my grasp on some of these characters has changed, so not all relations would be the same.
Bonus: Like this post for a Starter!
Time to bite the bullet
I started making a multimuse for all my muses and such but I think the formula of Tumblr RP just doesn’t suit me anymore
I’ve had lots of fun recently in a couple of discord rp servers where all character info and such isn’t already laid out and organized you just have idea and drop it in for the most part
this extra fluidity has made it a much more entertaining process and as such i thing i have to admit that i am done with Tumblr RP.
If we don’t already have eachothers discords, feel free to PM me about it!
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AND DON’T LIE.
For an April Fools HC, Chrom and Lucina stay bunkered inside for the entire day, because of the sheer chaos that is Lissa and F!Morgan. The Robins, on the other hand turn any prank around on the pranker and is feared for the rest of the month.
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Types of Tiaras
@lucisflos
Her Aunt tended to be lively sometimes,but the princess knew that’s just how she noticed the smaller woman trying to put a flower crown on her head. But she was having difficultly putting it on her head since she couldn’t reach for Lucina she got an idea to make it easier for Lissa to place it on her head.She sat down reaching her eye level and lowered her head for her.”I had a growth spurt but here this should make it easier for you.”
“that’s not the point, you know.” all the same, with the flower crown laid upon blue hair and adjusted to stay, Lissa stepped back, arms on her hips, examining her work. “the point is that you’re tall already and it’s not fair.” all the same, Lissa’s pouting had no bite, and seemed to mean little.
especially as her expression lightenned to something more mischievous. “i suppose that just means you’re all the more willing to grabb all the out of reach treats for me, right?” it was a query said in jest, as made obvious by the laugh that followed it. “Anyways, are you doing anything right this second? if not we should have some aunt and niece bonding time!”
Pink and Princess
@tomeofwanderers
Olivia seemed to have too much on her mind to notice she had a shadow, as she seemed focused on getting out of camp unseen herself. She makes her way to a small meadow hidden in a nearby forest. Stretching her legs and arms a bit she then mutters something to herself, before she begins to dance to a silent song.
it was always something, watching Olivia dance, and thus Lissa stayed peeking from behind a tree, at first. the usual smile was still on the princess’s face, but there was a focus in her expression.
It wasn’t just Olivia’s dances that were filled with elegance, after all, but perhaps it’s the source…? at the very least it wouldn’t hurt to try and learn… it was only after some studying in silence Lissa moved to try and mimic the other. it was only the motions repeated, and even so the healer didn’t go full out, just trying to get a feel for the footing really…
However, lack of practice, and the fact Lissa hadn’t picked a cleared out spot ended with her tripping over herself, squeaking, and stumbling into view. she didn’t completely fall, however, so it wasn’t a total loss, but now she needed a reason to have been stalking Olivia that wouldn’t be super weird…
the first thought was to glance around for flowers, as telling on the fact she was originally out her for pranking supplies, while true, wasn’t exactly something Lissa wanted to admit right this second…
colorful headcanons.
( send me a copic color for a headcanon )
frost blue: does your muse enjoy the snow and cold? or are they the type to enjoy summer more?
peacock blue: is your muse honest? what sorts of lies do they tell, if not?
lapis lazuli: does your muse prefer the idea of exploring the depths of the oceans, or the boundless expanses of space more?
reddish brass: how likely is your muse to step up and take the role of a leader? are they willing to take the challenge, or are they more apt to being a follower?
burnt umber: how stable is your muse, mentally and/or emotionally?
champagne: does your muse drink (alcohol)? are they a heavy drinker, if so?
tea orange: what is something that your muse is fascinated with?
malachite: has your muse ever done anything that they winded up feeling incredibly guilty for in the end?
olive: is your muse prone to feeling envious of others? if yes, what is it that they typically feel envious over?
vermillion: is your muse courageous, or would they consider themselves to be more of a coward?
coral: what is your muse’s romantic and sexual orientations?
bougainvillaea: would your muse consider themselves as blunt, or do they beat around the bush instead?
currant: what’s something that absolutely disgusts your muse (can be a person, place, thing, ect)?
crimson: how passionate is your muse about the things they love most?
raspberry: what food and/or drink can your muse not get enough of? do they indulge in it often, or is it something reserved for special occasions?
baby blossoms: does your muse have a favorite scent? what is it, and why?
mallow: what sorts of things might remind your muse of those close to them? any scents, objects, sounds?
aubergine: does your muse prefer the day, or are they more of a night-owl?
acacia: how much does it take for your muse to hate someone?
cadmium yellow: what subjects or topics does your muse avoid, because they bring up harmful / painful memories?
honey: when your muse loves someone (whether it be romantic, platonic, or familial love), how do they show it?
chartreuse: if you had to describe your muse with a color, what color would it be and why?
anise: when it comes to self-care, what does your muse do to take care of themselves? do they take care to spend time on it, or do they feel they don’t deserve it?
new leaf: what message would your muse send to their past self, if any?
moss: how easily does your muse adapt to any new situations they’re thrust into?
silk: does your muse care about appearances much? do they spend a lot of time on their own appearance, or do they just go with the flow each day?
sanguine: does your muse typically have an optimistic, pessimistic, or some middle ground outlook on life?
atoll: if your muse could go anywhere, without any restrictions whatsoever, where would they go? why would they go there?
cool grey: if your muse could ensure one thing for certain in their future to come, what would it be?
black: does your muse have a ‘bucket list?’ list some things your muse wants to accomplish before they die.
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Art by @darkxfalcons
can we get a Summer!Lissa that uses waterballons as daggers for her weapon.
you meant to send this to godly-feh-edits, didn’t you? do try again, this sounds like it’ll look great once they’re done!
~Inbox Call
I just emptied the drafts and am trying to come back so like this for a Lissa (Or maybe Alicia, if you’re a fates character) in your inbox!
“But there are these spots all over my body!” she whined. “And I’m all flushed. Even if I could get out of bed, I couldn’t show my face to anyone! I’d have to wear a sack over my head.”
"I'm not going to hear any more of this! physical showings of illness are simply the body's way of warning the rest such as to help everyone out! it has nothing to do with your natural beauty, and even if it did you would forever stay pretty because you have a good heart and that's that." that was... the tone of a Mother right there. Alicia just gave Maria a mothering moment.
...and didn’t seem fully aware of what she just did, either.
and right after the ‘scolding’, Alicia’s smile turned soft. “it’s going to be ok- no one's going to think less of you for getting sick- and if they do, I think I could talk Aversa to making them just as sick.” there’d only been a slight pause to the second half of the statement, but Alicia’s statement was strong.
My friend played Heroes and got attached to Lissa. Here’s a Lissa for him
“It’s my birthday today, which means i’m getting extra desert~!”
“whether that’s allowed or not doesn’t matter~”
Touch my muse! Touching is a quiet way of conveying your feelings, so tell me how you feel with your touch!
Top of head: Sibling affection/parental affection
Hair: Yearning
Ear: “I want you to hear me out.”
Nose: “You’re so cute.”
Cheek: “I want to tell you I love you.”/Deep affection/Devotion
Neck: Dislike/Hate/Disdain
Shoulder: Worry/Concern for other/Fear
Waist: Possessiveness/“You are mine.”
Over the heart: “I love you.”
Butt: Sexual attractiveness/lust
Hip: Interest
Back: Wanting to kill/will betray you one day
Stomach: Fun!/Silliness/“Wanna go cause some trouble?”
Forearm: Indifference/Don’t particularly care for
Biceps: Aggravation/Irritation/“You are an idiot.”
Fingers: Friendship/amicable
Wrist: Fear of losing you
Knee: “Don’t worry, I’m here for you.”
Chin: Beauty/attractiveness
Thigh: Sympathy/empathy
Calves: “I will cause you pain.”
Feet: “I will serve you forever.”/Deep devotion and and feelings of servitude/extreme fealty
“don’t say that like you know more about medicine than we do. i’m standing by to help with symptoms and keep you company, but this truly is the best way to assure you are not likely to catch this bug ever again. i may be primarily your retainer, but i’m still cleric, and you’re not going to get any super special exceptions when it comes to your health just because it’s umpleasant.” as she spoke, she took another cloth to carefully wipe some of the sweat falling down her cheeks, the cloth cool to the touch.
“we want to make sure you’re strong and healthy in the long run, not just in the moment. plus, based on symptoms there’s probably other bugs in there that could strike alone without assistance if you don’t fight through this now. staying sick now under observation and care means you’re less likely to get sick later.”
“But there has to be something we can do to ease the symptoms!” Maria whined. “I’m so tired…my hair is sweaty. And look at my face! I’m hideous! How long does this last, anyway?”
"i'm here to ease what i can, but treat a symptom to much and you may end up curing. And there's no telling exactly how long it will last, but you should be better within a week at most. and the more you rest and try to relax, will likely help speed the process along."
medical comments first, then onto appearances. the stern voice and face melted into a genuine, slightly motherly smile. "and don't say you're hideous. never will a day come where you will be hideous." the only hideous people were those with darkenned hearts. and while Maria may not be the most pure person in the world, she did typically mean well.
“Miserable! That’s how I feel!”
There was a bug going around, and she was the latest victim. She lay there in her bed, covers up to her chin, a cold compress on her forehead, absorbing the sweat collecting on her pallid skin. If one looked closely, they could see tiny green spots all over her face.
“This is the first time I’ve gotten it, so the healers wanted it to run its course. It builds up immunity. This has to be treason or something…”
"don't say that like you know more about medicine than we do. i'm standing by to help with symptoms and keep you company, but this truly is the best way to assure you are not likely to catch this bug ever again. i may be primarily your retainer, but i'm still cleric, and you're not going to get any super special exceptions when it comes to your health just because it's umpleasant." as she spoke, she took another cloth to carefully wipe some of the sweat falling down her cheeks, the cloth cool to the touch.
"we want to make sure you're strong and healthy in the long run, not just in the moment. plus, based on symptoms there's probably other bugs in there that could strike alone without assistance if you don't fight through this now. staying sick now under observation and care means you're less likely to get sick later."
The Great Muse-off: Robin
“Not now. I’m busy.”
He isn’t really doing anything important, just reading his tome. If anyone were to look over his shoulder, they’d notice that he was on a page for a spell he doesn’t usually use in battle.
"you're always busy, Robin! that's why i came by. I brought some tea, i brewed it myself! you need to relax, or else you'll wear yourslef out. I'm saying that as a friend, but if you make me i'll be saying it as a cleric." there was a slight huff at the end there, as she still extended the steaming cup in his direction. it had a light floral scent- she had a cup of her own as well.
there was an unexpected hint of authority with her saying she'd tell him to relax as one of the main clerics rather than just his friend... huh.
