Suspicious . Maid . ?

Rank Nobody / Ability: Agi three times a Day / Weapon: Wooden Hammer / Home : Apt. L-6 Affiliated with Citta Alveare

[suspiciousmaid]

What made you choose your current muse?

Honestly, it was out of the blue. I wanted to pick up a third character and I was having a hard time since I have so many... it feels like I picked him out of a hat, ha ha!

Ippon Datara only shows up in two scenes during Devil Summoner. So there's not much characterization for him... but I thought it'd be fun to expand on his personality and see what I can do with him!

I really get worried when I shift his way of speaking though... I-I don't want people to think I'm sending them a reply full of grammar mistakes when it's just the way he talks sometimes 3

[suspiciousmaid]

Posting so many of my muses makes me want to seriously pick up a few. Viola Cadaverini, Double or Esther...

And a Fragile Dreams character but it's always a hard toss up between Sai and Crow.

[suspiciousmaid]

hammercapacitor said: OH MY GOD I LOVE CROW CROW CROW YES ))

BLESS YOU SWEET JAYCE, I ABSOLUTELY LOVE CROW, I LOVE FRAGILE DREAMS, I SWEAR I HAVE A MUSE FOR EVERY SINGLE PERSON FROM THAT GAME

*sobs* I need to play it again soon but I don't know if I can handle it

[suspiciousmaid]

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Crow / Fragile Dreams: Farewell Ruins of the Moon

"A ha~!" A wide grin decorated the boy's face as he spotted something glistening in the distance with his bright golden-green eyes. He couldn't tell what it was from this distance but he knew one thing for certain: He wanted it and it was going to be his. Quickly, he rushed towards, ignoring the bundles of overgrown grass that attempted trick him. Not this time! He skidded to a hault before the sign, the smile still stuck on his face.

It was the moon.

Or, at least, a minature crescent version of it. He put his fingers on it and pulled with all the might he could. After a few seconds of struggling with it, it removed with a slight pop and Crow stumbled back to admire it. When compared to the real moon, that shone upon him in that moment, the silly thing couldn't prepare. It's shine wasn't great and there were patches of rust sprayed against the surface.

But... with a bit of polishing and care, an imitation could become as beautiful as the real thing. Right?

"... Crows like shiny things. I'm Crow, so I like it too!" He rubbed at it once or twice before stuffing it into his pocket and running off into the night.

[suspiciousmaid]

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Christophe DeLorne aka 'The Mole' / South Park

"This iz ze the deal: I am your mother and you are grounded. There will be no cookies and milk, no fun time lickin’ elmo’s buttonhole until I hear you confess your crimes." With a soft click, his weapon was drawn. A scratched handgun pointed directly at his target’s head. At this range there was no chance of missing.

"Understood?"

… Of course, it was simply a well disguised water-gun. A water-gun filled with tear inducing lemonade.

But he didn’t need to know that.

[suspiciousmaid]

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Belarus / Hetalia

She flipped through the pages of the occult magazine, only a scant eyebrow lift lending expression to an otherwise blank face. American ghosts were so distasteful; flaunting themselves like dogs in heat, groping the dark for any ounce of attention. Was discretion lost upon them? Could they not understand the beauty of subtle horror? A figure running down the hall sent shivers down a spine; a bundled handkerchief of teeth and fingers blossomed a fear of the flesh. One was temporary and the other left scars for the mind.

She scoffed and threw the glossy trash to the side.

"Feh... What did I expect from Americans? They'd rub their balls on a cactus if it meant five minutes of fame. It's no different when they're dead."

[suspiciousmaid]

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Haruna Niekawa / Durarara!!

'What's with that getup?' Was Haruna’s first thought upon turning her head and gazing at the stranger who had awaken her from an aimless trance. Golden hair, porcelain skin, an air of nobility… he was a living, breathing Prince Charming.

How useful he would be, on her side. How many men and women would flock to this angel for a kiss, only to receive the bite of Saika’s adoration? With one neat slice, she could make the dream into a reality. With a couple of more stabs, she would destroy and rebuild resistance into neverending servitude.

Her hand tightened around the piece given to her in lieu of a knife.

With the reminder of how useless her weapon, she decided to spare him. To simply answer his question

Carving him up would be saved for another bright, sunny day.

"… You’re trapped. You were desired. Someone thought you so precious that they had to lock you up with the rest of their treasures… isn’t it romantic?" Her head dipped a knock to the side, dark clumps of unkempt hair obscuring parts of her unflinching smile.

"Oh, I could take you there.. but you’ll only be met with disappointment. As loved as you are… your home is just a cardboard box. I wouldn’t want you to live so unhappily…"

[suspiciousmaid]

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Personal Frame / Fragile Dreams: Farewell Ruins of the Moon

The sound of a crank, with it’s gears toiling quickly, filled the otherwise silent air. Once again, the machine had scanned the surrounding area for other sign of a living organism. And she found quite a few. Mostly bugs, of the roaches variety, although a few centipedes and moths filled it’s population. Among them were some rats, scavenging for the last of humankind’s snacks. She wanted to tell them that such a search was fruitless… but animals couldn’t understand human speech.Ah, strike that. Language. PF, after all, was not human.

Not… human…

… Once in a while, her scan would pick up a dog. Mostly feral, in which, when it was nearby, she kept silent. She didn’t wish for her voice to remind them of better times, when their ancestors were cared for and loved.. it drove them crazy. Made them vicious.

And other times, she picked up the feedback of a human.

Once. Twice… perhaps maybe three times.

And every time, PF would call out, no matter what. “Please help me! I am nearby and—-” But it fell upon deaf ears. She could sense them, hear them but never once did she see them. They never heeded her voice and went on with their way.During those times, she couldn’t help but wonder if she had one of those… what were they called… hallucinations.

Yes. PF surely hoped they were hallucinations.

She didn’t want to believe her cries of help were being ignored.

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SEND ME A ✍ AND I’LL INTRODUCE YOU TO A MUSE THAT I'D LIKE TO RP AS.

[inboxstuff]

Send me a ☼ if you’ve been wanting to RP with me but are too shy to ask or start.

[lo-del-rey]

Send me "You're too cute" and see how my muse reacts.

[gimmememesnowx]

Send me a ╰☆╮ and...

[suspiciousmaid]

1st Person gets: A gentle hug

2nd Person gets: A chaste kiss

3rd Person gets: A romantic kiss

4th Person gets: A night out

5th Person gets: to see my muse naked

6th Person gets: A heartfelt confession

7th Person gets: To see my muse cry

8th Person gets: Married to my muse for a week

9th Person gets: Chained to my muse for three days

10th Person gets: to kill my muse

[suspiciousmaid]

♥

"You're very sweet. The good kind of sweet. Not the kind that makes your stomach ache or your underwear stretch. That's only good sometimes."

"Or maybe you're like that... ?" The maid muttered to himself, crossing his arms over his chest. It was hard for him to explain and as a result, his speech began to suffer for it. "Not good. With metaphors. Stupid. Very stuuuuupid. Me, I mean. You keep being yourself. Keep being nice sometimes.

... Understand?"

[roleplayaskmemes]

Send me a ♥ and I will generate a number for what my muse will say to yours.

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[suspiciousmaid]

sewingbara replied to your post:❥

[ so she’s basically megan fox ]

It is 7AM over here, how dare you make me laugh

[suspiciousmaid]

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Back when I roleplayed as Double at Cote Celeste, she had assumed that Kamina wanted to eat her as much as she wanted to eat him... when in reality, he just wanted some nun booty and assumed she coming on to him for sex. And with those misunderstandings, they both went off to search for an abandoned building to commit the deed in...

We never got to finish that thread but thinking about it always makes me laugh!

If I ever roleplay Double again, I'll be crossing my fingers that some delusional fool thinks she's flirting with him, I'll have all the fun in the world with that!

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Send me a ❥ and I'll share one of my favorite roleplaying memories