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Reminder: After tonight, I will be out of touch until October 3rd. All roleplays, messages, comments, questions will not be answered until I return from London.

Penn and Skippy, if you want to write my part of our RP while I’m gone so you can keep it going, feel free. I can catch up when I get back and fall back into the rotation. 

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alt

Send me “alt!” and I’ll introduce you to a character I’ve rped in the past, want to play in the future or are currently playing somewhere else!

Richter Abend From Tales Of Symphonia: Dawn of the New World

Richter Is A Character That I’m Currently Playing Somewhere Else, And Honestly I Adore Him. He’s Rude, Disrespectful, And Hate Basically Everyone. However, That’s Just How He Acts Because Of How He Was Raised.

In Reality, Richter Is Actually Nice Once You Get To Know Him. Sure, He’ll Still Pick On You. But He Doesn’t Dislike You. Unless You’re Ratatosk. Then He Hates Your Guts. And He Currently Hates Me Too Shhh.

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#b

Send “#b” and I’ll shuffle my music player, and use my favorite line from the next song as a starter!

The witch thinks he’s alone, playing with a deck of cards. However, his mind’s distracted as he’s sort of humming and mumbling some lyrics.

“Meet me on the battlefield. Even the darkest night, I will be your sword and shield, your camouflage, and you will be mine.”

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After All These Years [Closed]

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He's forgotten how long he's been in the Mortal Realm. How long he's been wondering around like a lost puppy. Somehow he's ended up in a place called Las Vegas, Nevada. The lights are really odd, you can't see the Sky because of the lights shining from the buildings. Well, you can still see the sky. Just, not as well as he would like. He'd love to much rather see some stars. Without the sounds of Mortal vehicles, just a nice sky on a nice night. That would be great, and now he's in a building.

With no memory of walking into the building, he's looking around with a slight bit of awe. Walking around in circles, shockingly enough enjoying the sites that he's seeing. He's hearing several gasps as he walks by people, but in his mind there is no way that their gasping at him. There isn't anything to gasp about a man walking around in circles in a white suit, with a white hat, and red tie.

As he walks in circles, he ends up walking into someone. He falls to the floor, not a noise escaping his mouth as this happens. His hat is shockingly still on his head. 'Really, after 200 centuries of life, I'm still running into things?' He thought to himself, before shaking his head and deciding to stay on the ground. Looking up at whoever he just walked into. His eyes widened a bit, seeing a man that looks...Exactly like him?!

'There is no way a Mortal can look just like me! Completely impossible.' Then it feels like suddenly all of his memories are flowing back to him. Skippy's eyes widened even more as he looked at the other man whose standing next to the one that looks like him. They look like Drell...Impossible this can't be...Wait. Wait he only knows two people like that.

They can't be alive. It's been thousands of years, there is no way this is them. Even if it was, it would have to be descendants from years of generations, right? There was no way, yet their names just sort of repeated in his head. As the only logical explanation.

'Penn & Teller...THEY'RE ALIVE?!'

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SELF-KNOWLEDGE QUESTIONAIRE FOR YOUR MUSE

> Test > Repost, Don't Reblog > Tagged By: @mctamorphmagxs > tagging: @greenbootsoflegend, @pxnnjillette, @starbliind, @ anyone who wants to?

TENDERNESS

You are not afraid of the sufferings and sorrows of other people, even when they are acted out in unappealing ways. Beneath even defensiveness and self-righteous behavior, you know that deep down people need nurturing and consolation. One danger is being naive about people’s dark sides. But at your best you know you can be mean yourself, which helps you to sympathize. You bring strength and forgiveness where other people might panic.

REVERENCE

One part of you dreams of giving yourself up – perhaps just for a while – to a hero or mentor. In the right circumstances you can flourish by letting go of your ego. In your inner life, reverence plays out as a willing submission to your own conscience. In the outside world, you might get frustrated searching for something worth believing in – a country, a person, a company – but you will always be open to feeling respect, admiration and wonder.

RESILIENCE

You have a tendency, after a setback, to turn your emotions towards restriving. What attracts you is the idea of wiping out a humiliation by resumed action – overcoming weakness, repressing your fear. Because part of your motive is pride, you can sometimes be unwilling to admit weakness or to receive aid. But at heart, tour insistence on coming back and never folding has taught you a valuable pessimism: you know that important journeys are never easy.

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🛏

My muse hasn’t slept for days. Send 🛏 for your muse to drag mine to bed || link

The male is exhausted, using all of his time away from Penn to practice on his actual magic. Instead of simple Mortal card tricks and other things like he did with the taller. Doing this keeps him awake, but that doesn’t mean his body is exhausted from all the walking and slights he does during then day. Then at night stressing it out even more with conjuring things up, levitating, and doing his best to master his Molecular Transference. All without even telling Penn he’s a witch.

Now he’s being dragged off to bed, probably being made to go to sleep. Where as normally he may have made some kind of flirty remark, he’s to tired this time. Just grumbles, and in barely louder than a whisper he speaks. “Penn, I’m fine. It’s just a lack of energy. I’ll just drink some Coffee or something.”

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[text]: Is teasing me the only purpose of this conversation?

send my muse one of the following to see how they react: || link

[Text To: ♣Tall And Cute (Penn)♥]: Nooooo[Text To: ♣Tall And Cute (Penn)♥]: Okay maybe[Text To: ♣Tall And Cute (Penn)♥]: Wait no yeah[Text To: ♣Tall And Cute (Penn)♥]: Basically yes[Text To: ♣Tall And Cute (Penn)♥]: Is it working?

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“You are cute but we’re not going to be a thing.” //hope it's ok for Penn to send something like this. if not then just ignore it.

Even though he had heard they technically wouldn’t be a thing, it kind of already felt like they were. Minus all the kisses, and cuddles, and anything else that went with normal relationships. However, at the sound of hearing Penn say he was cute? He smile on his face never left, even as the sentence had already finished and they were just standing in silence. Of course, Skippy being the one to break the silence.

“Awww look. We both understand the other is cute.”