#lioncuddler

[ourlordandseivior]

MALLORY that ANON has an important question for you

(( I SEE THAT YOU TURD BLOSSOM

[crumpets-and-ink]

"Oi! Robot. Come over here. You've been dormant for a bit too long. Time to oil your cogs a bit. Huehue."

“It’s time for maintenance?” The droid smiles before moving to settle on his masters lap. “Is Trip-san wanting to play inside me again?”

[catchfallscanningblue]

Mun play

lioncuddler

Send me “Mun play” and I will play as myself for a thread with your muse.

ooc//; Omg. Okay but Aoba is gonna be with me! >.<; 

Ash (Mun) hummed as she followed the blue hair boy down the foreign streets of -insert the island they live cause it’s escaping my mind right now-.

“Aooba~ Where are we going?” The short, dark haired girl asked as she continued to follow.

“I’m on delivery... It’ll just take a moment.” Aoba replied as he turned down an alley. “This is a short cut, but stay close. There’s lots of rhymers that hangout here.”

[crumpets-and-ink]

Mun play

Send me “Mun play” and I will play as myself for a thread with your muse.   (Dear god, let’s see how this goes )

Crumpet blinked blearily at the barista, taking her Tea with a bleary ‘thank you’ and the clink of seventy-six cents in the tip jar. It wasn’t often that she opted to get out of the house, but for some god forsaken reason she decided this morning to join the world of functioning adult and grab a hot drink before wandering aimlessly through the shopping district. At least that was the plan before colliding into a wall of a man, managing to soak her dress with steaming hot chai.“Frig fragging frosting, OUCH! Oh, ohohoh sugarpop - oh my god I’m so sorry! Are you okay?”

[crumpets-and-ink]

☠

For every ☠ I receive in my inbox I will reveal a roleplaying pet peeve.

Tiny text, but only because I have really bad eyes. It’s pretty, and formats well, but I have to really zoom in my screen to see it and that makes me pout.

[demonteas]

“Are you still awake? Maybe the drug wasn’t strong enough…”

Virus felt... Heavy. Like everything he was made of was being weighed down. Was he supposed to be asleep? Maybe. What about a drug? Weird. 

He forced his heavy eyelids open to stare at Trip. Did Trip drug him? Why would Trip drug him? What kind of drug would he use anyway? Virus wants to ask all of these questions, but his lips felt too heavy to move. 

But he still tries. 

“What... did... you do?”

[ourlordandseivior]

Mun vs muse: talk about Bronwyn

“Well, Sei, why don’t you start?” she glanced weakly at the man on his coil sitting by her feet at the other side of the couch.

“Which on is Bronwyn again?” he asked.

“She’s the keeper of that one trip. You know, the one that likes to shove glass dildos up your---”

“THAT’S ENOUGH,” he interrupted Mallory’s sentence and sighed. “She’s friendly. A bit on the strange side but very kind. Now, her muse, on the other hand....well, that’s a different story.”

She snorted at the quickness of Sei’s response. “I personally find Bronwyn a bit strange. But she is definitely a good friend and extremely energetic, even when she’s on the verge of passing out in calls.”

[demonteas]

Argue about favorite pastimes

Both of us: See they have a really boring pastime. 

Both of us: No I don’t. 

Virus: You literally do nothing but sing the same songs over and over again. 

Noah: Yeah at least I don’t read the same page over and over again. 

Virus: Excuse you I’m looking for symbolism in the book. 

Noah: Yeah more like you keep getting lost and have to reread the same page.