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@patrolling-infinity-blog
If I follow you & don't roleplay with you...
100% chance is that I’m stalking your blog from afar, reading your roleplays, sending you anons, & wishing I could be one of the lucky people who write with you but AM JUST HIDING IN A CORNER TOO AFRAID TO SAY ANYTHING.
Reblog if I can straight up ask you for a RP.
Miss Day, what the hell are you even doing
A little Julie for all your little Julie needs
[Hey, Freeze, it's Ellen. Sorry about the lack of contact; someone fucked up the server room here, so I've been spending the past fuck-knows-how-long getting everything back up and running. Ping me back if you get this; I just fixed up the message system, and I need to know if it's working right. That, and I kind of want to talk about a few things.] (patrolling-infinity)
[>Got your message, Ellen. Ready for debriefing whenever you are.
Been a while.]
[Yeah, it’s been too long.
Alright, first things first, in light of the recent... stupidity that’s been going on, we’re starting to realize we should probably get some more competent people into our forces. And, hell, if there’s anyone out there who fits that description, it’s you. That’s why we’re considering waiving your remaining training and promote you to D-Class. Hell, all you really had left was basic combat training, and you kind of beat the ever-loving shit out of Jules. We might as well have already promoted you at this point.
...Now that I think of it, that was actually about it, really. That, and we kind of miss seeing you around.]
Attn: All Agents
Just a reminder: if you're going to mess with Time magic, please inform the proper officials before you do so. I'm still not sure how you did it, but you managed to accidentally remove the server room from existence, and I JUST got done fixing it. We advise whoever it is to come and confess their guilt to me personally before I have to hunt you down.
"I am the Shadow, the true self" or something
(Irene is constantly fretting every little decision she makes regarding the ISPA. She tries to keep a facade of confidence to help keep the rest of the agency at ease, but deep down she's a nervous wreck.)
Send Me 'I Am A Shadow, The True Self' and I Will Reveal Something My Muse Wants To Keep Private Or Something They Feel Conflicted About
Reblog this if I have permission to go in your inbox to start a random RP
☆ :What made you start playing your muse?
(I've gotta give credit where credit is due; the creation of the ISPA was heavily inspired by works such as Protectors of the Plot Continuum and the SCP Foundation. Something about the whole idea of a "secret society for/against the strange" struck a chord with me, and the Agency was sort of the logical conclusion of that interest. You can see a lot of that inspiration in how the Agency operates, though it's slowly been evolving into something else, the exact nature of which even I'm not entirely sure about.
As for what brought me to Tumblr, oddly enough, the RWBYQuest community are the ones who got me interested enough in the Tumblr RP scene to make this into a blog. Special thanks to Hyperax of axisrp for the idea of using this group specifically.)
☆ : What made you start playing your muse?
♠ : What is the hardest thing about playing this muse?
☻ : What do you find easiest about playing this muse?
◊ : What's your favourite thing about your muse?
☺ : Favourite canon scene/chapter involving your muse?
Ψ : Canon scenes/chapters you can't stand to watch/read (because it's sad)?
♤ : Canon scenes/chapters you can't stand to watch/read (because it's badly written)?
Ж : What do you like best about RPing, in general?
▽ : Any RP pet peeves?
✿ : Anything you want to say about your muse's faceclaim?
פ : Any characters you'd like to RP with that are currently played by no one?
REBLOG IF YOU'RE AN RPER THAT ENJOYS CROSS OVERS
I need more people to follow and play with.
If you're in the Touhou RP fandom, reblog this!
New Remilia Scarlet RP Blog in town!
I’ve been in the fandom before, so some of you may know me, but let’s focus on the here and now.
If you’re a member of the Touhou RP fandom, or don’t mind rping with Touhou muses, please reblog this!
■ (Juliana, patrolling-infinity)
"Such a commandeering and aggressive lady… I do wonder how she alone aided in the creation of the ISPA."
"Of course I won’t tell anyone about it. That’s exactly why I took preemptive actions for this encounter."
Synthia walked through the empty hallway, leading Irene to the one of the many ordinary bathrooms of the castle. She tapped lightly on ladies sign of the door a few times, while surveying the area around her. She opened the door, which instead of leading to an ordinary woman’s bathroom of the castle, led to, well… something that couldn’t possibly be a bathroom. A beach, to be exact.
The beach looked like something seen from a postcard: Sun shining from above, the sparkling, blue ocean laid in front of them, and several tables with giant umbrellas, next to rows upon rows of reclining chairs. A resort could be seen in the distance behind them, obviously meant for longer visits. Synthia led them to a table, making sure to close the door behind them.
"This should be private enough. Not even the king knows this room exists. Welcome to my private hideout." Synthia summoned a few drinks on the table, obviously pleased with the amount of effort she put into this setup.
"Now, if you could begin with your narrative…"
Irene's jaw nearly hit the floor. A loud cough filled the "room" as Irene nearly choked on her own spittle.
"I must say, I'm impressed. The scouts said you had some special talents, but this... this is something I never would have expected. And to think you've managed to keep this a secret from everyone else here..."
Irene grabbed one of the drinks, a thought crossing her mind. She smiled.
"...I'm sure you an Julie get a lot of use out of this place after hours, no?"
She shook her head, laughing.
"Jokes aside, before I begin my story, I have to ask how you did this. You never struck me as the arcane type, but this... I can't think of any other way something like this could be made. Don't worry, I'll carry your answer to the grave if I have to. Cross my heart."
Reblog this if you are willing to rp with new rp blogs.
Give me a reason you DON'T rp with me.
