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One Nice Bug Per Day
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Origami Around

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occasionally subtle

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SEND ME A SENTENCE [INJURED]
“You should see the other guy.”
“I fought them off singlehandedly, all fifteen of them!”
“Is that blood?”
“Do you have to walk around with tissues shoved up your nostrils?”
“Ouch. That is not a pretty face.”
“They must have knocked all the sense out of you.”
“How many brain cells are you down to now?”
“Is there anything you need?”
“I’m sore in places I didn’t even know existed.”
“How long was I out?”
“Why did you hit me?”
“I didn’t mean to hit you that hard.”
“Look on the bright side. You’re alive, aren’t you?”
“Can you walk?”
“Why didn’t you call me?”
“Is it as bad as it looks?”
“I think I see a light…”
“You should have told me sooner.”
“I had him on the ropes!”
“Sit still and let me look after you.”
“I don’t need you to treat me like a baby.”
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÷ - for something I like about my muse AND something my muse would like about me
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↑ - for the easiest part about playing my character
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Send me a ♤ and I will generate a number for what my muse will say to yours.
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Dream Team
coquettish-cathy:
Reblog this and people will leave you another character they’d think would be interesting to see you roleplay with. They can leave reasons as well. For example:
“You should start an RP up with Roxas because you’re both unsure of your own morality and life.”
“You should start an RP with Silver because you’re both easily annoyed.”
“You should start an RP up with Adachi because you’re both crazy on the inside.”
Just something similar or an idea as to WHY they would be an interesting RP. This doesn’t have to be just sunny and friendly as well, people can leave you suggestions for interesting RPs that involve annoying, hating, threatening, and other tense things.
One glance at the woman directly across from him caused an expression of intrigue, examining the figure intently, nearly losing his train of thought in the process. Despite having the appearance of a regular civilian, intuition told him otherwise. A sense of nervous tension brooded from the female’s aura, causing brow to furrow curiously—albeit understandable considering the negative connotation applied to their current circumstances. Not knowing what lied within the city was nerve-wrecking within itself for the average.
Treading lightly, Erik stood completely still as he shifted his eyes momentarily to view his surroundings. Clearing his throat, palms sunk into slacks’ pockets before commenting.
‶ Well then, I suppose that makes the both of us. How unfortunate.″
Remaining in place, a small, curt smile formed across the brim of his lips as he extended a hand towards the stranger, noting the visible discomfort in her eyes—something he had witnessed all too often amongst his own brethren.
‶ Erik Lehnsherr. You can travel with me until we reach our respective destinations, if you’d like. Unless you consider yourself to be more efficient alone, of course. ″
"No. I think it's best if we work together to pinpoint our location," she responded more firmly, cleansing her head of any distractions.
Despite an AI's need to think, analyzing enormous quantities of data only caused the rampancy to progress at a greater speed. And her mind was a chaotic sea of questions and mixed emotions. One specific thought refused to vanish: her "revival". The last memory available before her demise was the peculiar sensation of her entire dissipating into the void. How could one describe it? Before her consciousness could fade, she felt herself stitch together. As though an otherworldly being were collecting the pieces that made Cortana.
A question for another time, perhaps.
Bright cerulean eyes flickered towards the stranger, slightly widening at his hand outstretched towards her. They knew nothing of one another, yet he quickly offered her kindness. Was it to obscure a darker, more twisted nature? She pursed her lips, hesitating to acknowledge the gesture. No longer a projection, she came to realize exactly how mortal she was. Without battle training of any kind other than cyber warfare, the woman had as much strength as a mere child.
Eventually, she tired from the internal argument and grasped his hand firmly. She desperately needed an ally to depend on amidst the confusion, and was stubborn to take the risk. Either he would become a valuable asset, or she would meet an unfortunate end.
"You can call me Cortana."
warning: super shiny. (seriously you are shiny as heck morgan's like staring at himself in you)
Shine bright like a diamond
If my character was wearing a warning label, what would it say?
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"Oh, uhm…Thanks?"
The AI briefly stared incredulously at the boy, stunned with the bundles of flowers thrown into her arms. Of course, she immediately became intrigued with the unfamiliar flora. Bluish fingertips slowly stroked one of the petals of a large, bright flower displaying a beautiful hue of yellow. Brushing lightly across the smooth surface put her in a trance, her cerulean eyes following the repetitive motion. Cortana smiled, closing her eyes to fully experience the flower's touch.
How she longed for this…
Send me a ✿ and my muse will react to your muse putting a flower in their hair
Yo listen up here's a story. About a little gal that lives in a blue world. And all day and all night and everything he sees is just blue like him inside and outside. Blue is his house with a blue little window. And a blue corvette. And everything is blue for him and himself. And everybody around 'cause he ain't got nobody to listen to
"And I suppose this story relates to how my body is blue?" she inquired with an unamused expression. Though her appearance differed greatly from others, she found pride in it rather than discomfort.
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questions, comments, general harassment, silly nonsense — have at it!
✉ Text Messages ✉
∞ - For an altered state of mind text. (Drunk, drugged.) # - For an angry text. ♦ - For a rushed text. x - For a secret text. ♥ - For a regular text. * - For an early morning text. XD - For a “I wish you just saw that” text.
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28. Who do they see as their best friend? Their worst enemy?
"A best friend?"
The AI paused, mentally reviewing her years of service for such a person. Having known battle ever since her creation, Cortana had difficulty understanding the concept of a best friend. She held respect for her superiors, the brave faces who took up arms to defend humanity, and the woman who created her. However....
"I guess Chief could be considered one?" she responded thoughtfully, "We've been through so much, that I've come to respect and care for him. After all, I chose him."
Per the second inquiry, the woman shuffled awkwardly. Many faces of past enemies flashed through her mind, but one in particular stood out. Her eyes were obscured by a hidden sadness, her lips curled into a melancholic smile.
"I guess my worst enemy is myself. Thanks to the rampancy..."
45. Superstitions or views on the occult?
She had to laugh.
"AIs aren't meant to believe in such things. We are made to serve and follow orders, not question on the oddities of life. But it's a nice idea to think about from time to time."
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Do they exercise, and if so, what do they do? How often?
What would they do if they needed to make dinner but the kitchen was busy?
Cleanliness habits (personal, workspace, etc.)
Eating habits and sample daily menu
Favorite way to waste time and feelings surrounding wasting time
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Makeup?
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Sexual Orientation? And, regardless of own orientation, thoughts on sexual orientation in general?
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Turn-ons? Turn-offs?
Given a blank piece of paper, a pencil, and nothing to do, what would happen?
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What is their biggest regret?
Who do they see as their best friend? Their worst enemy?
Reaction to sudden extrapersonal disaster (eg The house is on fire! What do they do?)
Reaction to sudden intrapersonal disaster (eg close family member suddenly dies)
Most prized possession?
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Concept of home and family?
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Would they consider themselves a Type A or Type B personality?
What recharges them when they’re feeling drained?
Would you say that they have a superiority-complex? Inferiority-complex? Neither?
How misanthropic are they?
Hobbies?
How far did they get in formal education? What are their views on formal education vs self-education?
Religion?
Superstitions or views on the occult?
Do they express their thoughts through words or deeds?
If they were to fall in love, who (or what) is their ideal?
How do they express love?
If this person were to get into a fist fight, what is their fighting style like?
Is this person afraid of dying? Why or why not?
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cannibaling replied to your post:Made a grave mistake searching up the Cortana tag ...
A.I. booty game too strong apparently
[Must purge eyes with bleach now. Was seriously not expecting that]