#redmayniac-roleplayer

[sigynthevictorious]

Send me ♔♔ for a photoset/edit/gifset of our muses

(am I too late?)

(thinking of Vali and ManChu but actually will get any ship)🐝💜

[other-kin-positivity]

I'm in need of some positivity, please. I used to be a normal man, married to the woman I love, living my life peacefully... until I've been bitten by a werewolf. Now I'm one too, but it's being hard to me to accept this new condition of mine, specially because I've hurt my wife the first time I've turned into my werewolf form and fear doing it again. I feel so wrong and guilty. Yours sincerely, Richard.

Hey, I know you mean well, and I’m glad you’re so into your roleplay, but this blog is for otherkin and fictionkin, which being otherkin/fictionkin isn’t the same as roleplaying. It’s a belief system, usually spiritual.

Keep having fun, though!

[haiilsabrina]

@redmayniac-roleplayer​ asked @“❤️ (ultimate ship meme) Newt, obviously.”

ULTIMATE SHIP MEME - Send my character a ❤ and I'll fill in the form of what my character would do with yours.

BOLD YOUR CHOICES

Affectionate; Holding hands | Cheek kisses | Hugs from behind | Cuddling | Hand kiss | PDA | Spooning | Shared baths | Whispers | Affectionate texts | Caressing | Stroke hair | No displays of affection

Sex; Shower sex | Wall sex | Neck bites | Oral | Morning sex | Drunk sex | Public sex | Backseat of car | BDSM (maybe) | No sex

Dates; Picnic | Cinema | Restaurant | Sports game | Hike | Coffee | Museum | Club | Bar | Beach | No dates

Would my character…

Marry them? Yes | No (she isn’t ready yet) Have sex on the first date? Yes | No Confess their attraction first? Yes | No Have children/adopt? Yes | No (same as marriage) Die for your character? Yes | No Cheat on your character? Yes | No Lie to them? Yes | No Cuddle after sex? Yes | No

[star-trekker-0013]

Descending

@redmayniac-roleplayer

Mira relaxed in her hammock under the stars, just outside of her seaside home. While finding the numerous constellations, she remembered how her mother would bring her out here at night. How she would tell stories about all the myths and legends from before their time. Depending on her mood, she would tell how her father came from the stars. It was a nice way to describe him to a younger Mira. But now that she was older, she didn’t believe in such tales. She saw her father as a deadbeat who ran out when he couldn’t handle fatherhood anymore. She buried any pictures of him in the attic, and wanted nothing more to do with him.

Mira sighed in an attempt to expel her anger. If her mother was still here, she wouldn’t want her thinking like that. But now her thoughts were distracted by something getting brighter in the sky. It didn’t seem like a meteorite, but something bigger, and it was heading for the hills near her home.

[sigynthevictorious]

Toria to Narfi:

[ 📲 • sms ] —— sucking on a blow pop right now and wishing it was you…

sext messages.

[text] Sounds delicious, keep that tongue in good working order 

[text] Not that you need the practice though 

[text] What would you do if I was there? 😏

[sigynthevictorious]

Loki sneaks closer to Sigyn from behind, bumping his nose into her ear before nuzzling his face into her cheek, giggling softly of her reaction.

"Why looking so sad? It even seems like you're missing me" - he says with a smile.

Sigyn was so focused on the fall of the rain outside the window she didn’t hear the sound of Loki’s footsteps behind her. So as he nuzzled up she jumped back and quickly turned, instantly relaxing and smiling seeing who it was. “Hello, you” she said with a small smile, leaning back against him her eyes remained fixed on they grey forecast. 

“I think it’s just one of those sad days, you know?” she sniffed trying to hide her mood, diverting her gaze from the rain for an instant only to press a kiss upon Loki’s cheek. “Things here are certainly less cheery when you’re not around.”

[sigynthevictorious]

△

Narfi and dying Toria

Send me a symbol! [Angst]

△: my muse’s reaction to holding your dying muse

“N-no, no please. Toria no” Narfi begged, clutching Toria to his chest. His tears sinking into her hair as he rocked back and forth. How could this be happening? Everything was perfect, they were happy. For the first time he felt like he had truly felt what it was to love and be loved in return and now everything had been taken. 

“Don’t go, please” he sobbed, his cries muffled as he buried his head in the crook of her neck. Trying to think of any possible way to save her, to let her live just a little while longer.

“I love you”

[sigynthevictorious]

"Is that a Lightsaber in your pants, or are you just happy to see me?" Toria, to Vali

"Ah so you like Star Wars? Let’s go back to my place and violate the Jedi Code.” Vali said smugly before a look of pure excitement came across his face. 

“Wait, wait I have more” Vali insisted trying to rattle his brain in the hopes of somehow impressing Toria with this once piece of Midgardian culture he loved. “Damn, you R2 fine. If you’re lucky, I’ll give you the D2...do you get it?” he asked with an almost childish giggle.