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“do i look like some sort of common loser to you?!” lemur hues glanced over at the incoming voice, a blonde settling amidst his sights before turning to her. little lemur feet approaching her, “you want the bartender’s choice? try asking the bartender, lady. i am the king, not a bartender!” king julien was a frequent at the ace of clubs, maybe because he was the dj and gogo dancer there. his booty stopped for nobody, not even for the bodacious blonde that referred to him as a common loser of a bartender.
the lemur king clears his voice momentarily before leaning over to the other, “say girl… do you uh… dance? you don’t look like a resident of this here place, maybe you got a move or two you can show me?” king julien was a keen learner, but a more so keen dancer. learning and dance together??? that was the kings jam of jams. just thinking about it made his lemur toes tingle with excitement. “oh and before you make some comment about how i am a freaky talking lemur, no i am not. i am the king, king julien and you may call king julien. it’s nice to meet you, the pleasure is yours.”
Violet eyes cast sideways at the incoming voice, her eyebrows raising when she was met with a little lemur instead of... well... a person. She wasn’t drunk enough for this. Hell, Yang hadn’t even had her first drink. But with the wonders of Wonderland, she had no reason to argue with what she was seeing. It would make for a funny story for her friends and family one day.
“Oh, I’m sorry. I knew all men were animals but I didn’t take this was literal,” she said with amusement, sarcasm hanging heavily in her voice. The bartenders wouldn’t even look at her now and she was parched. This sucked.
“Julien, hmm? And a king?” Her tongue clicked as she processed the scenario. “It’s gotta be one or another and I’m just not too keen on calling someone a king.” she said with a light chuckle. “Of course I know how to dance. Why else come to a club?”
The blonde slid off her stool as she glanced down at the lemur. “Well, c’mon, Julien. Show me what you got.”
queenofthefloatingland:
Mio had been traveling from her home to the beach, a normal everyday occurrence that she would have usually because her job was on the beach, though today it was more for practice than job, especially since she was off today. Gathering her things along with her usual dark blue/purple swimsuit from her training school she got out of the building, placing the strap of her bag on her shoulder placing her helmet on Mio rode her motorcycle out to the train station. It was the small liner so it was a little less popular than the others, though Mio was lucky enough to find a spot with pretty much open seats, taking her chance to grab the seat mio quickly sat down then felt the train starting to move. Mio began to hum to herself as she held tightly onto her bag taking a small lollipop out of one of the zippers and poping that into her mouth she sat back closing her eyes. Though it didn’t feel like to much later until a voice sparked her attention, sure it wasn’t a fangirl, but she didn’t expect there to be any here it wasn’t like she could be known in an unknown world.
“Hum?” Mio mumbled as she looked up blinked for a moment as she stared at the woman before her, for a moment Mio felt as if she had lost herself in the image before her, not something that happened often mind you. “Oh my my such a beauty wants to sit next to me? I’m honored.” Mio said scotting over then gently pat the seat before moving her hands back to her bag, “Why yes yes! I insist you must sit here with me.” Mio gave a smile, apart from her normal one this gaze was filled with something more, teasing, or a gaze with more than one purpose, she was unable to explain her motive for this, not like it was any too different from the other she would tease. “Tell me cutie, where are you headed today?” Mio asked the single strand of hair on her head sticking up and leaning in Yang’s direction, though this didn’t really mean anything it was just that strand of what was called ‘idiot hair’ in certain places. “Hold on before the destination i do have a quick question, your strike me as a girl who likes motorcycles, would i be right in thinking you either like them or own one yourself? Your outfit suggests you have one, but i try not to judge by appearance to much.”
Mio said this, though honestly she believe she spied keys sticking out of the shorts of the girl who had just joined her, even if for a moment she could definitely say that the metal was unmistakable. Though as eyes gazed over the girl in front of her she spied, something that would normally be unsightly to beauty, though the mechanical arm seemed advanced even more advanced that something from her home. Though Mio knew better to stare even if the makeup of the arm did tug at her nerves to want to talk about it, she was sure it probably wasn’t a good subject, like most incidents would be, so maybe at a later date, assuming Mio would see the girl after this point was a stretch. While Mio pondered about the arm of the girl she sat back in the seat and closed her eyes waiting for the girl to answer her questions as well as sit down before the train started to move or else Mio might have the catch the girl in order to stop her from falling.
Yang twirled a strand of her hair around her finger as the blonde in front of her began to speak. This girl seemed to be a smooth talker, a charmer, and Yang considered herself lucky that this was one of the very few spots available on the train.
“My, my, I should be honored,” Yang said with a smirk tugging at her lips. “It’s not every day that someone is so eager and that same person calls me a beauty.” Oh, and there it was. Cutie. She was on a roll and the day had barely started.
The blonde had opened her mouth to speak, the word hanging on her tongue, as the other continued. Curious violet hues cast downward as she glanced at her outfit. Ripped shorts, yellow tank top, brown jacket. She could see what the girl meant with the outfit. “I owe one. Her name’s Bumblebee and she’s truly a beauty.” This girl had an eye to her, an impressive eye that was quickly catching Yang’s interest.
Finally taking a seat, Yang sat down carefully, so she didn’t bump the girl with her arm. She was learning that people here weren’t entirely accustomed to seeing a prosthetic metal arm. And Yang didn’t want to scare the stranger. The train jolted and she sighed in relief knowing that she had picked a good time to sit.
“I’m going to the beach today,” she said. “I’m supposed to be meeting someone... but...” she paused as she frowned. “He hasn’t answered me all morning. But I had been looking forward to it, I just couldn’t not go,” she explained. The blonde had picked her outfit and swimsuit out days in advance; she couldn’t miss this.
“What about you? I know this train is... weird, to say the least. I can at least say that you’re not going to Cestrelle,” she said with a laugh.
Send ‘Kiss’ + a number to kiss my muse...
…in the rain.
…in the house they just bought.
…on the nose.
…against a wall.
…before going to sleep.
…to wake them up.
…french.
…in their neck.
…on their forehead.
…on the cheek.
…out of happiness.
…to thank them.
…drunk.
…to suprise/confuse them.
…because you missed them.
…to comfort them.
…to stop them from rambling.
…angry.
…crying.
…as a dare.
…for the first time.
…to tell them you like them.
❝ I like girls. ❞
LOVE SIMON SENTENCE STARTERS || Meme
“Oh, really?” There was a silence before Yang had finally said something, the blonde making sure that she truly understood the intention behind the girl’s words. It was more than just a generic declaration.
She reached forward and grabbed Mio’s hand, squeezing the girl’s fingers lightly with her left hand. Yang knew there was more to it. She wasn’t dumb or ignorant.
“Me too,” she said, giving a smile as she let go and brought her arm back towards herself. “I mean, I like everyone.” Her smile turned more into a grin. “But a pretty little lady will always catch my fancy more than a guy.”
❝ I have a sneaking suspicion that you’re not 100% committed to your Oreo diet. ❞
LOVE SIMON SENTENCE STARTERS || Meme
Yang gasped at the accusation. “How could you think that?” She was shocked that anyone could think that about her sudden love for the sandwich cookie. It was a heavy blow, but she had to defend herself.
“Listen, if i see an oreo, then I eat it. It’s as simple as that,” she said with a shrug. “And I’ll keep eating and eating… It’s not a good habit.” There were too many days when she had chosen to stay behind in her apartment and lounge on the couch, various oreo containers nearby. What could she say? She liked variety.
“But come on! Have you ever eaten an oreo? Binged on oreos? Obviously I have to keep to my diet.”
❝ Nobody knows I’m gay. ❞
LOVE SIMON SENTENCE STARTERS || Meme
“And why not?”
The words slipped off Yang’s tongue before she could even realize what she was saying. Her response could have come across as curt and rude to any person that didn’t know her. But she knew exactly what she meant.
“I mean, I don’t know where your situation with your friends and family. But being here in Wonderland is definitely your chance to tell someone,” she continued, giving a small smile. “Don’t hide it. Flaunt it.”
| (• ◡•)| (❍ᴥ❍ʋ): favorite tv show?
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It depends on what kind of tv show we’re talking about. If we’re talking about cartoon, I’m a currently obsessing over Miraculous Ladybug and Star vs. I can also always watch Futurama.
But I also really love cooking shows and I love both Chopped and Masterchef.
But like, generic tv show. I guess I would either go with Glee, Once Upon a Time, or The 100. All 3 of these are very good and I’m still sad that the first two ended (though they were definitely at their time). And wow... Those are 3 diverse shows, now that I think about it lol.
love, simon → sentence starters
slightly edited in some cases to work for rp purposes. features quotes from Simon vs. the Homo Sapiens Agenda as well. feel free to change phrasing or pronouns to fit your muse(s)!
❝ I’m just like you. ❞
❝ I have one huge-ass secret. ❞
❝ Nobody knows I’m gay. ❞
❝ Sometimes I feel like I’m stuck on a ferris wheel. One minute I’m on top of the world, then the next I’m at rock-bottom. ❞
❝ I’ve been thinking about why I haven’t come out yet. ❞
❝ Who you are to the world is pretty terrifying because what if the world doesn’t like you?❞
❝ It doesn’t seem fair that only gay people have to come out. Why is straight the default?❞
❝ Sometimes I feel like I’m always on the outside, there’s this invisible line that I have to cross to really be a part of everything and I just can’t ever cross it. ❞
❝ Sometimes I think I’m destined to care so much about one person it nearly kills me. ❞
❝ He’s wearing a woman’s sweater and he’s drunk. ❞
❝ When did you first realize? ❞
❝ I haven’t told anyone. Announcing who you are to the world is pretty terrifying. ❞
❝ I have something to tell you. I’m straight. ❞
❝ I like girls. ❞
❝ I’m heterosexual. ❞
❝ I’m sorry. I can’t do this anymore. ❞
❝ I’m supposed to be the one that decides when and how and who knows, and how I get to say it, that’s supposed to be my thing! ❞
❝ I’m done living in a world where I don’t get to be who I am. I deserve a great love story and I want someone to share it with. ❞
❝ Have you ever been in love? ❞
❝ These last years, it’s almost like I can feel you holding your breath. ❞
❝ Disclaimer, this is about to get romantic as F. ❞
❝ She’s cute, but she’s just not really my type. Not because she’s black. I love black women. Not like, you know, I have a thing for black women, I just, I just, I just love all women. ❞
❝ I might not know your name or what you look like, but I want to find you.❞
❝ I’m done living in a world where I don’t get to be who I am. ❞
❝ White shouldn’t be the default any more than straight should be the default. There shouldn’t even be a default. ❞
❝ Sometimes it seems like everyone knows who I am except me ❞
❝ Straight people really should have to come out, and the more awkward it is, the better. Awkwardness should be a requirement. ❞
❝ I mean, I feel secure in my masculinity, too. Being secure in you masculinity isn’t the same as being straight. ❞
❝ I’m just so sick of straight people who can’t get their shit together. ❞
❝ I’m too busy trying not to be in love with someone who isn’t real. ❞
❝ Really, though, there are only two kinds of weather: hoodie weather and weather where you wear a hoodie anyway. ❞
❝ Did you just tell us you’re gay? ❞
❝ Nothing is worse than the secret humiliation of being insulted by proxy. ❞
❝ I fall a little bit in love with everyone. ❞
❝ People are shameless when it comes to cake. It’s a beautiful thing to see. ❞
❝ There’s something about you that makes me want to open up, and that’s slightly terrifying to me. ❞
❝ I knew you had a secret. ❞
❝ I wanted to ask you about it, but I didn’t wan to pry. Maybe I made a mistake. ❞
❝ You get to be more you than you have been in, in a very long time. You deserve everything you want. ❞
❝ I like no endings. I like things that don’t end. ❞
❝ You may actually be the only person who gets more than 140 characters from me. That’s kind of awesome, right? ❞
❝ I have a sneaking suspicion that you’re not 100% committed to your Oreo diet. ❞
❝ I can’t imagine a scenario where I don’t want to kiss your face off as soon as I see you.❞
❝ I feel irrelevant. ❞
❝ They put me in a box, and every time I try to nudge the lid open, they slam it back down. It’s like nothing about me is allowed to change. ❞
❝ It’s really amazing, isn’t it? Someone can trigger your sexual identity crisis and not have a clue they’re doing it. ❞
❝ There’s no such thing as a good idea when you’re in seventh grade. ❞
❝ I feel like I’m supposed to make some comment to underscore the ridiculousness of it all, but honestly? It’s sort of nice not to have to be cynical for a change. ❞
❝ I try not to change, but i keep changing, in all these tiny ways. And every freaking time, i have to reintroduce myself to the universe all over again. ❞
❝ You make everything a big deal. ❞
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♥‿♥: tell us about your crush!
◔̯◔: what time is it?
◕‿◕: what is your guilty pleasure?
◔ ⌣ ◔: are you a virgin?
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Belinia was a change of pace from Cestrelle. While the girl was used to the quiet and quaint life living in what could be considered the countryside, she had already grown accustomed to living in the bustling excitement that was the larger city.
Still, she knew she had to come here once. Especially after hearing her coworkers gush about the food and coffee that could be found at Dormie’s Coffee Joint. She wasn’t the biggest fan of coffee, but everyone had urged her to go and try it.
So here the blonde was in Belinia, fresh off the train (Bumblebee needed some work done on it), and hopelessly lost in the town. It was bigger than she had anticipated and it felt like she was walking in circles. Maybe she was, but she couldn’t tell.
And it was frustrating.
She was staring at a road sign that she swore was playing tricks on her mind. The longer she stared at it, the more confident she was that the names were switching on her and the entire road sign was becoming topsy turvy.
“Where am I going?” she muttered.
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There was a sense of adventure of leaving behind Bumblebee and taking the train. Apart from allowing the blonde to save whatever little precious money she had, she never knew what could happen whenever she took the train. It was as if chance was beckoning to her.
As she headed onto the train, she checked her phone for any texts but she still wasn’t met with any. She frowned in annoyance before tucking it back into the pocket of her shorts. Yang was excited for her trip to the beach. She had heard rumors of how amazing Shoale Beach (or any beach for that matter), and she desperately wanted to go. And she finally had her opportunity.
She walked along the aisle of the train car, knowing that she had picked the smaller line of the three. It didn’t matter that she chose this one. It was still as busy.
“Hey, you mind if i sit here?" she asked, taking off her sunglasses so she wouldn’t seem as shady. She hated to intrude but this was her last option before having to stand. Not that she would mind, but a seat would be great.
Introduction and Starter Call
Hi everyone!
It’s Rosie here with another muse. I was gonna bring her in a little bit ago but I had to bring in a different thief at the time... Yang is one of my all-time favorite muses and I’ve been roleplaying her for a little over two years.
Holy shit it was 2 years on the 23rd.
Anyway, this is my first time having in a group where she has her powers so I’m pretty excited about that and I’m excited to roleplay her here. You can either check out my open starter or like this post for a starter. Capping at 4 because I hate myself (and starters)
Clubs weren’t anything new to Yang before she came to Wonderland. She had always enjoyed the party, the fun, the excitement. But sometimes she was always there with a purpose intact and couldn’t actually have the fun of enjoying the scene (though that didn’t mean that the blonde still didn’t have fun).
While there were some things that she was missing in her life (her friends, her home, her sister), she knew that she had to enjoy this new life that was given to her. Because honestly, this could have been much worst. So for now, she knew that she wanted to go to Ace of Clubs.
She enjoyed the nightlife and the excitement that emanated from this spot. People were having fun, and she knew that she would too if she joined the action.
The blonde looked over the menu before sliding it aside as she tried to grab the attention of a bartender. “Hey, hey!” she called until she a pair of eyes finally turned on her. “I want the bartender’s choice. Surprise me!” she said, flashing a smile.
"There's truly something wondrous at work here, isn't there? I dig it. [Here's Yang! You can find her application under /app or under the first line of our sidebar]
My my my, your abilities certainly do pack a punch. And I do believe that you are the first semblance user in Wonderland. Hopefully you can find some sort of semblance from your home world.
Welcome to Wonderland, YANG!
Do not fret, your mechanical arm is still with you and functions normally! However, your semblance has been changed: your power only increases by about a half or three quarters of the usual increase. Your aura has not changed either and still has its innate limit. Your Ember Celica’s form has changed, but can still fire as normal. You can summon the true form of your weapon once a day for one hour at a time.
Everyone, please welcome the newest member of Wonderland! And Yang, please make sure to follow the masterlist, check out the open starters other members have posted, and introduce yourself to the group!
♢ Mod Hare
Yang sticks her fingers in between the gap of her wrists and her newly transformed Ember Celica before pulling the rubber so it snapped against her skin. “I love these so much!”