Send me a song you associate with my muse and one of the ships you have for them!
No title available

Jimmy Eat World
No title available
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

if i look back, i am lost
Game of Thrones Daily
noise dept.

oozey mess
No title available
Today's Document
Cosmic Funnies

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
Noah Kahan

Discoholic 🪩
No title available
𓃗

gracie abrams
Claire Keane
almost home
YOU ARE THE REASON
seen from Brazil

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from Germany

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from South Korea
seen from United States
seen from France
seen from Mexico
seen from Iraq

seen from France
seen from Venezuela
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from Indonesia
seen from Argentina
@undead-berserker
Send me a song you associate with my muse and one of the ships you have for them!
i want to hide the embarrassment of trying and getting nowhere
I say it every single time; if you like someone’s work REBLOG IT FIRST. THEN like it. Reblogs do EVERYTHING, likes do NOTHING.
Please reblog peoples’ artwork. They spend hours and hours to give you something to enjoy so please support them by simply reblogging. It does a lot more than you think
//I assume mun plays toplane the most
//You assume wrong! I am main jungle :D
Make an assumption about me and I'll tell you if it"s true or false
hmm hahaha you mean my sunshine with that stupid shiny armor and blah blah sr fat man but i’m not the Radiant dawn i’m her mother and you?
Mother...?
Sion seemed to space out.
Hmm... Im not...fat...
"I thought you knew me." She chuckled. "But since you doesn’t seem to… My name is Serylda, I am the older leader of the Winter’s Claw and one of the three Princesses."
Bah... Northeners...
Sion scoffed.
iceborn-serylda started following you
…
Sion remained silent as he gazed upon the woman.
The iceborn turned around and looked back at Sion. “You have any problems mister?”
Who... are you?
mageofionia started following you
Hmmm...
ask-her-mother started following you
You… seem… familiar….
Huh? … familiar? … i don’t even know you … tough guy! (she said ironically)
Yes... I've seen... you... Before.
He grunted.
You are the rakkor woman... Of the sun...
iceborn-serylda started following you
...
Sion remained silent as he gazed upon the woman.
ask-her-mother started following you
You... seem... familiar....
I salute any fools that dare to cross my path...
//A presentation is due! Call me “Leo”. Im the proud owner of both a sion and twitch RP accounts and I have a lot of years rping in tumblr, mostly league of legends stuff.
This is my OC codenamed “The One Eyed Basilisk”. Frequent of the city of Bilgewater, but also reknown Noxian Corsair, and, the blog description reads: "A Sothiopath, Amoral, Pansexual, Corsair."
Go ahead and send me prompts, asks or whatever you want to do with my OC. Canon, OC’s or even characters from another complete universe are completely welcome! I can take on anything, seriously!
I’m still working on the page so Its not as neat as I’d want it to, but I can RP while I polish it a bit, add headcanons and some fan art…
Lets have fun, people!
― OOC
I’m the bon vivance of violence.
A licensed mad artist,
who dines on highest society,
to the sound of violins
― The One Eyed Basilisk
//I bet you guys were wondering why I was a little bit off with my replies. This is why! An OC from League of legends, as I like to describe him: "A Sociopath, Amoral, Pansexual, Corsair."
So feel free to follow that blog if you want to RP with him. Be warned. He is out fo’ yo’ booty. Yargh!
Zed’s metallic laugh was the answer he gave to Sion’s threat. He paced in front of the massive hulk of a dead human, footsteps silent, his large throwing star being spun casually in one hand.
"You think that scares me Noxian? you wouldn’t be the first to try your hand at taking my head."
Clenching his fist, Zed deployed the Katar on his right hand, assuming a ready stance to either fight or find a better position.
"You’ll find me quite a bit harder to kill than those Demacian soliders your so easily cut down"
Sion howled with laughter, standing in between Kalista and the Ionian. He gripped his axe tightly before speaking again.
That means nothing to me. There is nothing more weak than a Demacian, but I guess that Ionians are the second weakest, then.
With a grin he started stomping in Zed's direction, not starting to sprint into a charge just yet.
Send me the Mun's reputation. I can't comment, only post it.
This is largely a love note to my fellow roleplayers, regardless of if you know me, or if you don’t. I’ve been roleplaying since around the time I was eleven years old, at the time of writing this I’m twenty two. I’ve grown a lot in that time, and I’ve seen a lot, met hundreds of roleplayers in various formats and sites. There’s a few things almost all of us have in common, and if you’ll bear with me I’d like to shed some light on them. Like to explain a few things that eleven years have taught me.
Somedays, people are shitty.
Maybe you’re not getting replies and someone else is, maybe people are just cross or absent minded or absent, period. It’s almost never got anything to do with you. Maybe you did something, but most likely you didn’t, if you’re worried try talking to them. I can’t say this enough, roleplaying is an artform and a community built on words and yet, in our most crucial hours we almost always faulter.
This may be a bit of a weird hobby, but you should never, ever feel ashamed of it.
It’s no different to how mankind has functioned since forever, just, it’s in a different format. Roleplayers are a community of storytellers, of seekers, of people searching for answers through fiction without being content to simply read other’s answers yet wanting the input of more than their own mind. Human culture and tradition was built on the backs of storytellers who whispered tales in the night to keep the monsters away and it’s not going to stop even with all the science and modern technology in the world.
Sending hate, anon or otherwise is never good.
As much as you may hate or dislike someone, just don’t. Roleplaying is a hobby that gives light to peoples lifes where it may seem pitch black most of the time. It’s a release of demons for some, for others a fantasy playground to make everything seem right in the world if only for a little while and shame on you if you think it’s your right to ruin their enjoyment of that, if they’re bothering you, tell them politely or simply ignore them.
A lot of roleplayers have self confidence issues.
They already hate themselves more than you could ever hate them, they think their writing awful even if it’s fucking novel worthy, don’t push them around for shits and giggles or because you don’t like them. They don’t deserve it, and you’re a better person than that somewhere down inside.
You are beautiful. Say it with me now, I (you) am beautiful. Beautiful.
Regardless of how you look, what you wear, your gender, sexuality, taste in music or anything else. You are beautiful, and you deserve to be on this earth, and you deserve to do wonderful, glorious things if you desire them. Haters ain’t got nothing on you. Be brave. Don’t you dare let got of your hopes and dreams.
Never shame anyone for writing smut, or for not.
It’s their choice. No one should be forced into writing what they don’t want too, and equally no one should be shamed because they like writing sex or other related things. There’s nothing wrong with either option, it just depends on the audience, the writers, sometimes even the thread in particular or the characters.
Not everyone writes the same.
This particuarly goes for people who play canon characters, who find themselves caught up in the vicious cycle of this roleplayer plays them better than I do, or they get more replies/asks/etc than I do I must suck. Don’t. You may not be the best, I’ll be honest, but you can only write what rings true to yourself, and some people won’t approve, but some will, and those are the ones that count. As much as people try to make this a popularity contest, it’s not. Write for yourself, then for your partners and if you care at all after that, then you can worry about your fans or followers.
English? (or whatever you roleplay in) Not everyones first language, or even best subject.
Sometimes people make mistakes, if it’s so jarring you can’t work out what they’re trying to say, ask them. They probably want to improve, just be nice about it for heavens sake.
But mostly? Be fantastic to each other. Write what you love, with who you love. Write what excites you. Write what challenges you. Write out your demons or your desires, your death marches or your love songs. Don’t forget to be awesome, and know that I love you. The universe loves you, even if it rarely seems like it. Roleplaying is for fun, with it’s myrad of styles, methods and thousands of players, be a good one. Care about each other, and yourself because, really?
I’m not kidding.
You are beautiful. You don’t need twenty people reblogging a post from you or sending you asks for this to be true, you need to know this or you’ll never be happy in this community. For the two people that say they hate you, chances are there’s another 30 chilling, waiting for you with open, loving arms. Your writing may be imperfect, or not in your first language but it doesn’t matter, just have fun continuing on a tradition we’ve had ever since we could tell the first stories.
Reblogging mainly for myself since I’m my own worst critic, but I figure other role-players who need a pick-me-up will find this inspiring/comforting.
denting--blows started following you
Hah... I bet you like to punch things, huh