you can’t say you’re late when i’m super super late always !! which in hindsight is pretty weird because irl i always have to make sure i’m on time or 3 hours early for anything and everything and yet online i am the slowest of the slow dhasbdhsabd but anyway !!! THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE GREETINGS, YOU GUYS !! i appreciate your messages no matter what and the fact that you even took the time to send them really means a lot to me! they made me smile and helped keep my spirits up, made my heart feel all light and fluffy hihihi 🤗💕💕💕 thank you for being so kind and sweet, i appreciate you guys so very much and i hope you have the most amazing days !!!!
there was a curious glance towards the newcomers by the giant hole in the center of this place. the moment the moon was eclipsed, was the moment new people would be arriving. she wasn’t as hopeful as she originally was, months back, that a familiar face would arrive but it wouldn’t hurt to check.
pink hair. for a moment, her heart skipped a beat ; liz? she would sit up straighter, from her perch atop a street-light to get a better look. but no, it wasn’t her friend, the gnome avatar ; the hair was too long for that and ... well, she was an older woman. who was now staring back at her. oh dear, had she looked for too long? a nervous smile had formed before she jumped down, wings flickering out to slow her landing. “my apologies for staring. you just, your hair reminded me of a friend.” that’s what she gets for getting her hopes up.
“You’re an android correct? Or something similarly designed.” Perhaps it seemed like a bold assumption, but the tiny bot floating beside her, her Pod, was adept at sensing these things. Was she seeking other androids out? In a way. It was difficult for her to connect honestly with humans because her programming compelled her to protect them. Communicating with other androids? 2B felt like she could be more earnest about what she really felt.
“I’m not trying to alarm you, I’m an android as well. How has your stay been so far?” Having been discriminated against several times by humans she feared the same might have happened to others like her.
6. what do they normally dream about? nightmares or nonsense? ( for Miku )
UNUSUAL HEADCANONS
miku doesn’t remember her dreams often. but, her dreams tend to be filled with the smiles and happiness she remembers from her concerts and events or the times spent with friends. they are usually pretty wholesome and soft. sometimes filled with nonsense that was based on some story she read or a movie / show she watched recently.
her nightmares consist of her being replaced, no longer being wanted or forgotten about. she had nightmares of the other vocaloids no longer accepting her as their friend or wanting her to be in the main group.
Do you have a rules page by chance? I took a look around your blog before following and couldn't find one to be honest.
i do, but my blog is currently under construction, so it’s unavailable at the moment. i’ve pasted it under the cut on this post for everyone for the moment
GUIDE
Hey there ! I’m Dupe ! Thanks for taking interest in my roleplay blog ! First a little introduction: I’ve been in the roleplay scenen for about 5 years now. I work a part time job, so my activity now will be pretty steady but I’m working on getting a second job, which will lower my activity severely.
I wanna mention that these rules may seem strict, but I’m pretty lenient ! If you break one of my rules, I’ll simply approach you. No hard feelings ! I know I’m incredibly forgetful and I know other people are too. I only ask the same kindness of you if I happen to break one of your rules. Now let’s get to it.1. I am a mutuals only blog ! This means that if we are not following one another, I will not interact with you. Do not approach me and ask to rp if we’re not mutuals. Don’t follow / unfollow me repeatedly.2. If we are mutuals, I’m 100% willing to give you my discord ! Just ask !3. I am very multiship friendly ! I love shipping !4. I’m selective with multimuse blogs and OC blogs ! I only follow multimuse blogs if i’m familiar with the mun. In order for me to follow an OC blog, you must have a clear bio and rules page !5. Smut will be a rare if not vacant occurence on this blog. Mun isn’t personally comfortable with smut on the dash. If it does happen, it will be tagged under a custom nsfw tag.6. If smut happens to occur, I will not partake in anything with someone under the age of 18. I also won’t ship my muses with anyone under 17. 7. Dark themes such as self harm, suicide, mentions of rape and many other things will be present on this blog ! Everything will be tagged accordingly, but I will warn you of this now.8. All of my triggers are visual, so please tag all images of the following:-self harm-intense gore-hanging / suicide-snakes-michael meyersif you need anything tagged a certain way, don’t be afraid to let me know !
these rules are in no way permanent and are subject to change !
she seemed to taste so SWEET ... she hated this feeling from time to time ... the feeling that she was slowly BECOMING addicted to the of being so intimate with others ... for pleasure ... for BUSINESS as well - !
eventually she pulls AWAY, just for a moment, lips barely parted ... her own eyelids fluttering open once more so GAZE can lock once again.
her hands remain as steady as can BE in such a situation, tracing small circles upon the others chest, she almost held a LOOK of lust within her eyes ... her breathing just growing that little bit more HEAVIER ... if her mood in this regards was weak earlier ... it’s CERTAINLY picked up now.
❝ so what exactly do you want then --- ? you can tell me ... ❞
` well , this is just great ... ` words are mumbled out to herself . brows furrow and grip tightens around the cellphone in her hand . it seems there is something on the device that has frustrated her — but it's hard to say what exactly .
She was fading. The wound she received from that Servant was a lot more potent then she had expected. Her Master was out of Mana for her to even try to regenerate. But she was okay with this kind of ending. She had protected her Master, had protected Luka to the best of her abilities. She could smile about this. But … hazy blue hues shifted to the side slightly, the sight of her pink haired Master looming over her in tears would continue to haunt her. The apologies that spilled from her lips, the begs for forgiveness that wasn’t suppose to be there.
She didn’t want her Master to suffer.
❝ … D-Don’t cry, Luka … you’re safe now … ❞ A blood soaked hand had lifted, trying to reach the woman only to fall short, however it was caught by her Master’s quivering hands. Oh her poor Master … she didn’t want it to end like this. A weak tug had Luka moving closer, Skoll’s voice soft && rough yet there was this sadness winding in her words. ❝ Don’t apologize either … if anything … I’m sorry for not being able to win. You even gave me a Command … I’m so sor - ❞
The pink haired woman had leaned down, pressing her lips against the Berserker, an attempt to silence her, to stop the meek apologies from being heard. The metallic taste of blood while strong was ignored for this moment.