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Another I'm tagging people who have owed me a reply for a very long time and I want to know if I should bump those threads to the abandoned pile post
"If by slut you mean sexually liberated urban teenager, then you're a few years off the mark but still pretty much spot on." Joly interrupted, grinning broadly and putting an arm around Courfeyrac's shoulder. "But if you're trying to shame my friend here because you're a petty, jealous little cunt, then you can go fuck yourself."
"Joly, really, it's fine, you can leave it be." Courfeyrac said softly when Joly interrupted, a little smile on his face, he was used to this sort of thing, it didn't mean he liked it, but he also knew there was a shred of truth to it. The man laughed, shrugging.
"Jealous? Please, I'm not jealous, he was the one coming onto me, I was just asking if the little slut wanted a dance, that's all. He may be a little slut, but so what, just means he's a good lay, you can't get pissy when he was flirting."
“I don’t know what sort of siren charm you possess, but I can’t just snap my fingers.”
"Whip your dick out. It's more effective."
[oh god. what am I doing. hi. - flyingawayonfourwings]
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Opinion on;
Character in general:Joly, Joly, Joly — Alrighty then. For the first twenty thousand years of my life, I couldn’t really care less about Joly admittedly. However, at one point I did start to make my own Joly muse. (Yeah, that didn’t last, I say laughing into the night.) It was in doing that that I actually got to explore what really made the psychology of Joly interesting. There are… A lot of routes that can be taken exploring that psychology— That psychology might begin with Joly’s hypochondria, but it certainly doesn’t end there. What I perhaps find the most interesting is his gaiety and how that comes about. And of course his quirks — I think often Joly becomes entirely a comic character. Which is fine! But, to quote a great philosopher— “It ain’t necessarily so.”
How they play them:To be perfectly honest, I’m not sure how much your Joly has changed since the last time if at all— But I did just gloss over your verses page. What I do like about your Joly is that typically there is something darker than what you normally see- But it’s sort of like, taking a dropper and putting well— a drop — Of that “something darker” to give it a taste of realism. If that makes sense. I’ve not actually ever roleplayed with you, I don’t think— But I did used to read your writings religiously, not going to lie. You’re a fantastic writer and you have a very a very unique portrayal of Joly. Because of that, your Joly will always stick out in my mind. The Mun: Hey, Julie! We really haven’t spoken much in ages, me thinks, buT I will say that when you wrote a bit in perspective of Bahorel, it was absolutely fantastic. Also, you make really great conversation and ghuijsdf your art. You are brilliant, you are fantastic— And if I could figure out how to word my thoughts better, I would. But alas— I’ll leave it at: I commend ya!
Do I:
RP with them: Nope
Want to RP with them: Certainly yes.
What is my;
Overall Opinion:Julie’s Joly really stands out to me- He’s unique; he’s well written. She is immensely talented and worth the follow!
**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty
"that's dirty."
Send me "that’s dirty" and I will generate a number for what my muse will say to yours.
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"Your mouth has me lost for words."
‟Can you spare a moment to talk about our lord and savior?„
"Can your lord and savior spare a moment to talk about me?" That was a no. Grantaire would gladly talk about God and the gods, but only if he was interrupting some other discussion; he was not inclined to debate anything if asked. His entire existence was based around argument.
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Send me § and my muse will react to yours pushing them against a wall and kissing them.
He wasn't even drunk -- that was the one thing Grantaire was completely certain of, that he himself, was in no way inebriated. Which was a crying shame, and made the whole thing ten times as worse. He wasn't sure if he should feel the guilt he did as he pushed Joly away from him firmly, hands planted on his friend's shoulders -- one of his best friends, actually.
"What do you think you're doing?" asked Grataire, sounding more lost than angered.
flyingawayonfourwings replied to your post:♥
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//Omg wow that's so sweet! Thanks dear!