Swirl Of Muse

Just an extra blog for any muses I want to try out. Roleplay and maybe general content. Perapera perapera~

[mystical-blue-jellyfish-deactiv]

REBLOG IF YOU ARE PROUD OF YOUR MUSES😄

It’s a test, because I wanna see who.😊

[angstmemes]

Reblog if your muse has ever committed a crime.

[charasregrets]

does stealing asriel’s slice of pie count - chara most likely 

[the-mad-hattie]

Smol: *Recalls a lifetime of bad decisions and illegal activities* “Nope, been pretty clean my whole life.” 

[channydraws]

Ichi and Smol are free of sin.

[kenboshokioku-deactivated201903]

Remaking this blog from scratch again but please LIKE or REBLOG if interested in rping with a SHUUICHI SAIHARA from Danganronpa V3.

[a-rich-friendship]

@nullandvoid-perapera

“… I don’t see anything good in your future… or any way to avoid it.” Shulk just kept seeing the gruesome scene in his head. How could it be avoided, if there was no context to it? He’d never even seen that place before… “… I’m sorry.”

[nullandvoid-perapera]

“Nothing good ever comes from being a part of mankind. If my future forsees that we all burn in the end, then so be it. If there’s any possibility of me contributing to that, I’ll do whatever I can.” Kei’s expression remained as blank and lifeless as ever, her true self being shown with no means of discretion.

[a-rich-friendship]

Like or Reblog for a Vision from Shulk!

Could be about danger, could be about fortune, could be about something minor. Like or Reblog at your own risk!

[smallfandoms--rpmasterlists]

Reblog if you RP a character from The Legend of Zelda

Genderbents and OCs welcome.

Find your fandom here.

[splattermemes-deactivated202007]

School-Related Sentence Starters

Everyday

“Did we have homework?”

“Please be my lab partner.”

“Can I borrow a pencil?”

“I really don’t want to talk in front of the whole class…”

“Can I copy off of you real quick?”

“Do you think the teacher is hot?”

“It’s not cheating. It’s just teamwork.”

“Do you think the new kid is hot?”

“Pretty sure the teacher is out to get me…”

“You are…so dumb…”

“Was Shakespeare gay?”

“Please tell me you didn’t start the project either.”

“If I do it at the last minute, then I’ll have a minute.”

“Can I borrow your notes?”

“This class is so boring…”

“Am I in the right classroom?”

“Someone drew a dick in my textbook.”

“Do you know where the nurse’s office is?”

“Someone put a picture of Shrek in my locker.”

“I can’t wait to graduate…”

“Meet me in the bathroom/gym/locker room later. I need to tell you something.”

Exams

“I forgot about the midterm.”

“I’m gonna FAIL.”

“Shut up! You always say you’re going to fail, and then you get an A.”

“Please help me study.”

“If I don’t pass, my parents are going to KILL me.”

“Do you ever think about how studying is just ‘student’ and ‘dying’ put together?”

“I live at the library now.”

“Do you need help with the chapter?”

“I don’t even know what I don’t know.”

“I’m afraid that they’ll revoke my scholarship.”

“I HAVE to be at the top of the class.”

“Do you even know how to read?”

“I don’t even get the Sparknotes…”

“Maybe I’ll be okay if I pick A for every answer…I have to get an A, right?”

“I don’t need to go to college anyway.”

“Sleep is for the weak.”

“I just did 200 practice problems. I forgot my own name.”

“I remember that shrimp can see more colors than we can, but I don’t remember the vocabulary words for the test.”

“Your notes are just doodles.”

Lunchtime

“What’s for lunch?”

“Please trade lunches with me.”

“I dare you to fling your peas at the principal.”

“There’s NO way I’m eating that.”

“All I have are skittles and an old Oreo.”

“I would kill for a taco right now.”

“Lunch is the only class I can do well in.”

“There’s pizza today.”

“Is that a bug in your sandwich?”

“Ugh, this is expired.”

“Is this seat taken?”

“I can’t eat that, I’m on a diet.”

“Did you make this?”

“If you give me a dollar, I’ll love you forever.”

“I made brownies.”

“Let’s eat outside today.”

“Do you think we could get pizza delivered to the school?”

“You’re in my seat.”

“These freshmen think that they can just take our table…”

Gym

“I can’t run for my life.”

“Don’t throw the ball at me!!”

“Why do you look so red?”

“I’m DYING.”

“It’s just sports! What could go wrong?”

“I can’t run anymore.”

“Your team is going DOWN.”

“Are you okay?!”

“You really suck at this, don’t you?”

“Think fast!”

“Is that the best you can do?”

“I dare you to race me.”

“I think the gym teacher is a supersoldier.”

Uniforms / Clothes

“I HATE these pants/skirts.”

“Do you think anyone would notice if I wore pajamas?”

“I haven’t washed my gym clothes in a week…”

“I should be allowed to wear whatever I want.”

“Can you believe they called my outfit ‘inappropriate’?!”

“I’m so sick of seeing (school color).”

“I wear this uniform in my dreams. I mean, in my nightmares.”

“Those are the most hideous shoes I’ve ever seen.”

“Do you think her/his girl/boyfriend got her that?”

“Did your boy/girlfriend really buy you that?”

“Class rings are overrated.”

“We should totally get matching hoodies.”

“What show/movie is your shirt from?”

“I can see your underwear.”

Detention

“Wanna skip?”

“I can’t believe I’m in here.”

“Welcome, prince(ss)! Is this your first time?”

“That teacher DESERVED to be cursed out, okay?”

“I didn’t even do anything wrong…”

“Fuck the police.”

“They put me in here just for being late…”

“Did you actually bash the principal’s car?”

“A little thing like you managed to beat the crap out of someone?”

“You look like you don’t belong in here.”

“This is prison.”

“I tried to stab a kid with a pencil.”

“They think I’ll learn my lesson in here? I’m going to do it again.”

“All I did was a little graffiti.”

“I’m taking a nap.”

[thedevilsbartender-deactivated2]

please DO NOT assume that just because my character is doing something that i as the writer

approve of it

am romanticizing it

have a kink with regard to it

think it is okay for anyone to ever do ever

because sometimes my character does things that I absolutely cringe at and which are almost painful to write.

but my writing a villain does not make me a villian

understand that it is fiction and I do not condone the wrong actions that sometimes are written out on my blog for in-character purposes.

[makku-ruko]

((Did a short recording of Yoku and Komuru having a small chat. Apologies for bad sound quality.

This is for @nagisakabane ))

[nullandvoid-perapera]

((This is Chip’s voice. It sounds alright for the most part but I might just change it later. As long as he sounds more like his mom. Though He might be sounding a little too much like Persephone. Ah, whatever happens happens.))

[notdarkhearted]

Monsters? You’re afraid of monsters? Ha! There are monsters all around you. They are called HUMAN

Ari (via notdarkhearted)

[adminsmemes]

Send (ﾉ⊙ヮ⊙)ﾉ for a terrible impression of your muse by mine!

[tiralatele]

[mordepv-deactivated20180117]

Coexist

[conallcd117]

this what i picture world peace looks like

[garbage-senpai]

This is where I want to be

[weezley]

Tiny woman in pink coat is literally me in 50 years

[fousheezy]

this is such a pure video I want to watch it every time I give up on humanity

[thaebae]

i love

[rp-memes]

I dare you to flirt with my muse.

[historical-rp-memes]

{ Reblog if you love making your RP character suffer }

[liarsguilt-a]

nullandvoid-perapera:

This boy was strange— very strange. Weak? Somewhat. Hiding something? Definitely. Despite his rather impressive ability to control which persona he’d portray, it was no match for a girl who’d completely given up on humanity. She didn’t trust him for as far as she could throw him and it was most likely the same vice versa. In some weird way, without the words having to be said, they somewhat understood each other— well what they stood for at least. She’d humour him for now.

“Then I’ll just wait patiently for that ‘pleasant surprise’. Anyway, it looks like the chit-chat is over. I have a feeling Monokuma will assign us to our rooms now.”

Kei’s gaze then shifted with her body towards the stage. Monokuma was making an announcement, explaining the game rules that everyone already new and finally assigned the students to their rooms, giving the location, etc. When he’d finished his speech, the crowd begun their conversations anew. Kei turned back to the other, her peppy attitude returning as everyone was more aware of their surroundings. A sweet smile graced her features, complimenting the rose airbrush on her cheeks.

“Hodoi-san. Let’s walk to the dorms together.”

Ootaka nodded in response, turning his body and looking up to the robotic bear who was on stage, being the same loudmouth that he always was, one of the things the things he disliked. He had already known the rules of the game, having listened to it over and over while he’d watched, being practically hammered into his brain. No matter the place and terrain, he already knew the reoccurring pattern that would curse them. The cycle was all too familiar, after all, it was only the ways that they died and the executions that would even change. He was aware of this, and he’d have to think carefully if he really did want to survive this game.

“O-Okay, Kei-san.. Let’s go then.”

He returned a soft smile to the other’s sweet one, walking towards the dorms. Now he had a place to relax without someone trying to bug or annoy him, relieved by the thought. Ootaka was naturally suspicious around Kei though, even if he was going to be allies with her, there was no telling when she’d try to pull something.

[nullandvoid-perapera]

As expected, some students were in the clique and others remained solitary like Ryoma and Kirumi. Naturally, since everyone walked at a different speed, their social clump had become sparse — scattered, which meant that there was a considerable amount of distance between the two and the rest.

Confident steps deliberately moved in closer to that of the Ultimate Detective’s. Kei’s tone returned to normal, her words clearly cut to the last syllable.

“Don’t worry. I won’t kill you. I mean it. It’d ruin my plan if I did.”

[liarsguilt-a]

nullandvoid-perapera:

Her eyebrows almost knitted together, not quite a frown, just the least bit puzzled. She repeated his words slowly.

“You chose to be…the Ultimate..Detective..?”

Emphasis was on the first word as if she was calling him out. Once again, there was a pause. Anyone looking in would’ve thought that she was mentally slow, pausing so often and being one of very few words in general.

“A softie like YOU chose a role fit for those who can steel their emotions as to not jeopardise their case?”

Rhetorical and laughable. In fact, she did laugh. Somewhat of a small giggle. There were underlying tones of mockery yet all in all the blonde generally did seem amused. Even her eyes gained a little light to them.

“That’s cute. If you can pull this off then you’ll probably put everyone else here to shame.”

Her statement and way of speaking was tricky. You couldn’t quite tell if it were a compliment or just pure sarcasm — she was going to use him after all. Use him to win.

Ootaka nodded at her slow words, he could understand why she was so confused when he was acting like this. Although he wasn’t really able to break character at the moment, he almost wanted to tell oppose her words.

“Yeah.. I can do it. You might not be able to believe me now, but I think you can trust me with that!”

He gave her a “nervous” smile and motivated cheer to her mocking laughs. It felt sickening to pretend to be so optimistic. The boy was already used to this type of treatment, although now he didn’t genuinely feel anything from it. He was already numb from people having done this so many times, at least, that’s what he convinced himself.

“Even people like me are able to surprise others, you’ll just have to wait and see what I’m capable of.”

His voice was a lot more hollow, his dull eyes half-closed and a grin upon his face. This quickly washed away, and he was then back to his “normal” self, he’d have to get used to playing the nice guy around Kei.

[nullandvoid-perapera]

This boy was strange— very strange. Weak? Somewhat. Hiding something? Definitely. Despite his rather impressive ability to control which persona he’d portray, it was no match for a girl who’d completely given up on humanity. She didn’t trust him for as far as she could throw him and it was most likely the same vice versa. In some weird way, without the words having to be said, they somewhat understood each other— well what they stood for at least. She’d humour him for now.

“Then I’ll just wait patiently for that ‘pleasant surprise’. Anyway, it looks like the chit-chat is over. I have a feeling Monokuma will assign us to our rooms now.”

Kei’s gaze then shifted with her body towards the stage. Monokuma was making an announcement, explaining the game rules that everyone already new and finally assigned the students to their rooms, giving the location, etc. When he’d finished his speech, the crowd begun their conversations anew. Kei turned back to the other, her peppy attitude returning as everyone was more aware of their surroundings. A sweet smile graced her features, complimenting the rose airbrush on her cheeks.

“Hodoi-san. Let’s walk to the dorms together.”