A whole mess of idiots

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[phenomenally-skilled]

Phenomenal cast of idiots!

💙Indie RP Blog // Mun is 21+💛

💛9+ Years of RP Experience💙

💙League Roleplay Community Refugee💛

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[hexguardheart]

Happy Pride Month, CaitVi Nation! 🏳️‍🌈💙❤️

May every member of our community find peace in their love, confidence in who they are, and joy in expressing it.

This month is a celebration of our differences, our uniqueness, and everything that makes us beautiful.

Stay you. Stay loud. Stay proud. 🌈✨

Full process and close-ups below 👇

I had an absolute blast working on this one, and I think it might be my new favorite piece of mine 🌈

[aicodraws]

happy Pride!

[phenomenally-skilled]

//Saw the finale tonight in theatre’s and no spoilers but-

Holy fuck am I blown away.

[casualfunchaos]

I cried, and so did my seat neighbor. It was amazing

[phenomenally-skilled]

//I bawled the entire time, what a masterpiece

[phenomenally-skilled]

//Saw the finale tonight in theatre’s and no spoilers but-

Holy fuck am I blown away.

[pikadxrat]

you, reading this. you're a creature now. reblog to creature your followers

[phenomenally-skilled]

You've been around for a while and we've been off and on but when we're on it's always a lot of fun writing and interacting with you. I look to have more of the same in the future

ANONYMOUSLY TELL ME YOUR HONEST OPINION ABOUT ME. I CAN’T REPLY/COMMENT, JUST PUBLISH.

[lannasroleplaymemes]

ANONYMOUSLY TELL ME YOUR HONEST OPINION ABOUT ME. I CAN’T REPLY/COMMENT, JUST PUBLISH.

[phenomenally-skilled]

Vi sat at the long bar in the kitchen, using her spoon to mix her cereal for the tenth time. Staring into the bowl of marshmallow and grain, she sighs.

Somewhere in the manor, there was a pad of footsteps. Vi perks up for a second before remembering other's inhabited this manor. But hang on a second...

Noelle's coat and bag were missing from the hook, a cursory glance outside spots Nova and Jingle playing some sort of 'game' that they had dragged Trinity into, so that could only mean...

"Cait?" Vi shifts a bit in her stool before sliding off, making her way to the door frame, "Are you up?" She calls into the inner workings of the manor.

@piltover-sharpshooter

[aicodraws]

two decades later, Mama Vi still got it 💪🏽

had a lot of fun mixing Cait and Vi's features (and their parents'!). Their names are Catherine (purple hair) and Clover (pink hair)! Catherine goes by Kit though, and she's 2 years older than Clover ^-^

Definitely want to explore this version of the Kiramman family in the future!

[rext1884]

finally can show this

[brandneweyescd]

rb to tell ur mutuals ur fond of them

[lantuille]

Caitlyn can look, but cannot touch hehe who are we kidding, ofc she'll break the promise or sum shit and decides to be the lesbian disaster that she is

[phenomenally-skilled]

Vi sits out on the smooth stone of the outdoor gym they had, watching the punching bag swing back and forth in the wind.

She picks at the cement lines between the stones with a finger and sighs, “What happened to you…” She whispers to herself, pulling her knees in close and resting her chin on them.

[rpcarticulation]

PSA: YOU'RE NOT BEING IGNORED.

A major part of the tumblr rp experience is refreshing the dash and see your mutual roleplaying with someone else. Or maybe they're answering asks, reblogging musing posts, making an OOC post here and there. However, there will be times where you are waiting on a plot, an ask, or a roleplay to be responded to and you see your partner interacting or engaging more with other people.

Again, the mind is a cruel thing. Inadequacy, jealousy, general anxieties stem up sometimes, it's part of being human. But what's important is how you act on these emotions. Please remind yourself that sometimes, things take time. Not all plots go somewhere. Sometimes, someone may not be feeling their muse for that rp. Maybe they just got really busy. Thousands of reasons, but none of them have anything to do with how much they like you as a person.

And that's okay. This isn't homework-- People should be allowed to pin down what they want to write and write it as they please. If you really want specific interactions, you can always send ic / anonymous asks to muses. You can make your own starter calls. Please don't put all of your eggs into one basket, as you will come to resent the people who don't immediately refill it. Don't be a goob, you have people who enjoy you AND your writing.

[catchameme]

Reblog to let your mutuals know. . .

that they are appreciated. that they are important. that they are amazing. that they are creative. that they are loved.

No matter how long you take to reply, what mood you are in, how insecure you are feeling about your writing, or how active you are — your presence is still very much enjoyed. You never have to apologize or feel bad for taking a while with a reply, or not answering an ask right away. Life can get busy, energy can fluctuate, interest can shift, and emotions can change. You are human and these things do not make you a bad person/partner.

We write together because it is fun and enjoyable, not because it is expected of you to answer every little thing at the snap of fingers.

[phenomenally-skilled]

Ensuing Nightmares

Vi tossed and turned in her sleep; more dreams about that pink figure she saw outside the window. Sometimes there were claws, other times it manifested itself as a slime that threatened to cover her entire body, creeping closer and closer until her vision began to darken...

"Gaaaah!" Vi shot up, clutching her chest and rolling out of bed, hitting the floor with hard THUD! Groaning in pain, she crawled on her stomach out of the bedroom and into the master bath.

Her head swirling, she managed to pull herself up to the mirror. Using her left hand, she fumbled near the wood trim of the door to find the light switch.

"Just- calm down-" Vi swallows thickly, taking a deep breath and glancing at the mirror, her blood running cold.

She was... pink?

The enforcer squeezed her eyes shut, hoping it was all some terrible hallucination. Opening them again, she was still as pink as a Barbie doll's clothing set.

"What the hell...?!" She grasped the medicine cabinet door opening it so she didn't have to see herself in the mirror, "This has to be a dream..." She groaned, squeezing her eyes shut again and swinging the medicine cabinet closed once more, prepared to face the music.

"What the fuck..." She was human again- or at least, she looked like it, "...I need help, or something." Vi shook her head, laying it in the sink to feel the cool porcelain against her face.