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@thedukeofswirls
Promo Post~!
Promo me~!
- Multi-Ship
- Semi-Selective
- AU Friendly
- 7+ Years of Experience
- Mun of @askrickoshea , @thedukeofswirls ,and @dexlabocs
MUSE / MUN / RULES
// Promo Post Time!!!
Hi! This is a Mult-Muse Dexter’s Laboratory OC account!!
Rules / Muses / Mun
Send ❣️ to catch my muse under a Mistletoe!
do i have absolute permission to write a starter for you? [duchess-of-caramel mun]
{ Of course! And if you wanna plan something, shoot me an IM!! }
Personal Muse Asks
😬 Greatest fear? 🐉 What triggers their past experiences? Certain words? Objects? 💀 How would the muse prefer to die if they were given a choice? 👻 If your muse became a ghost, who would be their go-to haunt? 😈 How would the muse react if one of their loved ones were hurt? 📹 What’s their saddest memory? 🔫 If given the chance to kill their lifelong enemy, would they do it? 🎥 What’s their worst memory? 🎲 What is their perspective on life? Do they find it fulfilling or dreadful? 🎰 Does the muse like to gamble? Are they addicted to it? How far would they go for bets? 🌙 Are they afraid of the dark? 🔮If they were able to see their future, would they do it?
“Hello everyone! I am the Duchess of Caramel Country, but you may address me as Duchess Caramela.”
[Please give a like/reblog if you are interested in interacting!]
🎱 will you ever get married?(idfk)
Send 🎱 + a “Yes” “No” question and my muse will respond with one of the following
“Without a doubt!”
The Duke was skating around his lake, not really looking the speaker in the face, but definitely enjoying the attention,
“I must have another Duke, or Duchess, by my side, I may rule well on my own, but I have my heart set on filling that empty chair in the main hall!”
Symbol Muse Asks
❤️ = Something my muse loves 💔= Something my muse hates 💘= Someone my muse loves 💕= Someone my muse admires or looks up to 📖= My muse’s favourite book 🏡= My muse’s dream home 🎧= My muse’s favourite song 🎤= My muse’s talent(s) ⚽️= My muse’s favourite sport/physical activity 🍔= My muse’s favourite unhealthy food 🍎= My muse’s favourite healthy food 🍝= My muse’s favourite meal ☂= Something my muse does on a rainy day 🌩= Something my muse does on a stormy day 🌨= Something my muse does on a snowy day ☀️= Something my muse does on a sunny day 🌙= Something my muse does at night ⭐️= My muse’s star sign 🌪= What my muse would do during a natural disaster 🌲= My muse’s favourite season 🐱= My muse’s past pets 🦁= My muse’s favourite animal
@thedukeofswirls continued
The Duke cracked a wry smile,
“Don’t I dare, what?”
He pressed his thumb against the pink striped pole, attaching a flyer with the words reading “SNOWFLAKE BALL” in a fancy, curled font under the image of a snowflake.
“Advertise my LOVELY ball in your kingdom~?”
Duke waved one of the other flyers in her face, mockingly. Oh Duke, don’t you know it’s rude to advertise without permission?
“And just what are you gonna do about it?”
“At least tell me about it before you go about pinning posters on my poles!” The Baroness’ eye twitched as she pointed her cane handle at the duke, ready to flip it around and press the button that triggered whatever this cane was supposed to do. She owned two.
“Dearest Duke, I know that you do outrank me, but you’re making it so difficult for me to imagine anything besides the fact that you don’t respect me.” Her face softened as she pressed a hand to her chest. Not really offended, but more… sad?
“Must you always be so terribly difficult?” She pouted prettily as she hoped her eye twitch went unnoticed. If putting on this facade meant that Duke would buy it and go away, she would do it.
The Duke stared intently at the cane, glancing behind him for a moment; he had forgotten to bring his usual bodyguard. He felt a twinge of the tiniest bit of fear with the Baroness pointing this thing in his face, but he wasn’t about to let that show to her, never in a million years. He breathed in, fluttering his eyes as patiently as he could as she continued.
He could barely believe what he was hearing, after pointing that stick of hers in his face, she was sounding sad now? The Duke’s face fell, sneering at the other. “Are you serious?”
Duke licked his thumb beginning to pull up another one of his flyers and walk past the Baroness, “I am not difficult, you’re difficult, caring about this so much , it’s just a few pieces of paper.”
He snickered, “And as you said, I outrank you, so why do you care at all in the first place?”
Closed Rp || Strange Little Man
@thedukeofswirls
Continued from [x]
Mint placed his hand on his hip and stared at the bag curiously. This was an odd happenstance. What could possibly be going on here? It was obvious Duke was indeed busy. That meant no fistfight, not today anyway, which was a shame cause Mint was so ready to wallop him! But he didn’t want to interfere with something that was truly important, even still…
His brow quirked up with a confused curiosity.
“Did someone in the royal family have a baby?”
What was so peculiar to him was that if that were the case then surely he -and the whole kingdom- would have known about it. But this was all strange, why else would Duke be carrying these things?
“Dear heavens, no!”
The Duke placed a hand on his chest, quite offended actually,
“You know if such a thing had happened I would’ve had a celebration, what kind of Duke do you think I am?”
Duke pulled the bag around to his front, patting the top. Now in full view, it was easier to see that the pattern on the bag was made up of little white fish on a baby blue background; with a big “T” hand embroidered onto the front.
“I’m going out for a much different reason! Now,”
He waved his hand for Mint to move once again, an edge of annoyance lacing itself into his words,
“Please get out of my way already!”
{@licoricevoodoo liked for a Starter}
He had had quite enough! Duke was quickly strutting his way down the path, nose held high in the air and eyes shut lightly. The bouncing of his step made the bag at his side jump and dance, almost tipping it over and spilling out the contents inside, but Duke pushed the items back in as he walked. A few miles back, you would’ve found the Duke chatting with an old lady selling nick-nacks, feeling helplessly lost, but whatever happened between there and here had clearly set him off.
“Treating me like some INFANT- I never!!”
And, clearly, he was still steamed about it.
“I don’t need a batty old woman’s help! I know where I’m going!”
His feet led him on the leftward road, a path jutting away from the length of forest he was aiming to go, and instead sent him trekking down a darker road. A sign with curled with licorice vines warned those who dared to enter, but Duke was a fool with his eyes closed, and did not see. He did not see for a while, actually; the Duke was too busy angrily murmuring too himself.
Though, after a while, his nose curled upwards. His eyes fluttered open in confusion, that wasn’t the minty smell of the forest at all, no that was,
“Licorice!?!?!?!?!?!”
Indeed it was. Duke shrieked a little, stepping backwards, worried about his footwear now. Licorice goo was bad on the leather of his boots, it made them not only sticky, but incredibly dull and no longer shiny! Duke was muttering a series of ‘no’s’ to himself, kicking at the goop in disgust as he backed away. It was certain that if anyone else was around, Duke would never notice them, he was too focused on himself.
“God, this is so gross!! Now I’m gonna have to shine this pair again! Ugggghhhh,”
“Have you seé̴̡̤̠̯̠̖͈̣̀͋̉̿̓͘̚͜n̢͓̞̞̼̓͊͆̑͘͜ m̢̛̘̝̹̙̰̣͎͋͗̐̃̒͐͐̓͢͢y̛͈̯̙͖̪̻̪͈̎͂̋͛͒͘͘ ḑ̼͎͔̯͉̠̣͂̆̍͋̐͑̑̏̚͝ͅò̡̱̱̣̜̖̞̯̽͌͒͊͟͞l̸̙͈̝̻̗̭͓̭̇̏̔̈́͗̍̕͜͡ͅḻ̴̢͎̩̼̎͛̋̽̚͟͢͠y̢̨̜͖͙̑̑̀̽͒̈́?̧̫͇͕̜̀̏̄̅̊̏̋̍͛̊”
Indi RP Blog for Lost Doll from GHS
Semi Selective
!!No Romantic Shipping!!
Open to OCs/Other Fandoms/AUs
7 Years of Experience
Muse - Muse - Rules
Let's play the 'Word Association Game'! Send my muse a word, any word, and they'll respond with the first word that comes into their head.
How It’s Made: Peppermint Candy
Source
“I’m not a loser! I don’t secretly hate myself!”
I would’ve posted this on my RP blog for him but I’m so proud of the lighting that I’m putting it here
//Sorry for the inactivity!!! I was really busy today with projects and the like, I’ll most likely be more active tomorrow night