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@unoloid-blog
Anyone up for a round three? Capping quickly at 2:10 EST!
You know the drill, players are divided into Mafia or Village, and both teams try to win the game. The Mafia wins when they eliminate enough of the Village, and the Village wins if they find all of the Mafia. All are welcome and encouraged to join, new or not!
+1 please!
@unoloid
Socializingwas a waste of time… but, maybe it wasn’t so bad, just this once. A little conversation never killed anyone(and standing against the wall and watching everyone was getting a little toonostalgic).
“So…” He’d chosen his conversation partner (victim)based on color scheme, at a loss on how otherwise to mingle.
“What areyou doing here?”
THERE have been people better at parties.
She looks up at him all cold. It’s been a tiring night of dealing with people who’ve been living under a rock-- who wouldn’t want to dance with Hatsune Miku? And now in the few minutes that she finds solace in being alone, someone dares to bother her. One hand fixed on the table, another tap-tap-tapping on her lap.
( ♪ ) ❝ Am I not supposed to be here? That’s not a very polite question to ask anyone, really. ❞
alt!
[ ♒ ] ERIDAN: wwell honestly speakin if you wwere gonna get all up in my grill i wwouldnt of bothered wwith this bs [ ♒ ] ERIDAN: i come lookin for some emotional support an get absolute ZILCH [ ♒ ] ERIDAN: if you thought this wwas pointless in the first place you should of dropped me the memo [ ♒ ] ERIDAN: wwell guess wwhat im droppin it noww [ ♒ ] ERIDAN: consider the memo DROPPED, asshole
muse i may play in the future: eridan ampora - homestuck
In search for her wandering date, her pace had slowed, so much so she was almost fixed in place, surveying the hall about for any sign. And then without warning there had been the girl who manifested, with a brightness about her.
“Ah… sorry”.
Misaki stepped aside, intending to leave decent distance between them so not to hinder the path of the other girl any longer. Had she been in the way? She hadn’t thought so, but perhaps her belief had been incorrect - in either case, holding up another from partaking in what she wanted wouldn’t do.
“Do you dance much? I haven’t seen someone so eager to do so for a while”.
THE hem of her skirt graces the floor all the same, taking pleasure in dancing idly, with the intent of blocking just about anyone’s view of the girl behind her. Uncalled for? Yes. Ashamed? Why would she be? There’s no shame in making sure people remember who the star of the show is...
When no one seems to care either way, at least she’s heavily invested. It’s not a bad thing, is it? As the girl questions her-- despite the absence of her inquiry in the vicinity of her worries-- she freezes, she turns, and then she resigns. She may as well talk. The song that’s playing is garbage, anyway.
( ♪ ) ❝ I do, ❞ she says quietly, barely audible over the noise. ❝ I'm an idol, actually...! It’s part of the job description. You? ❞
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!
Okay, no–he had every right to be surprised here.
Kaito blinks; once, twice, three times, as if trying to discern that the figure he saw a short distance away in the ballroom was actually who he thought it was. And once he’s certain, well. It’s only natural to approach, isn’t it?
“Miku?” He asks, as if to make sure, an incredulous look on his face as he speaks. “Is that–Oh, wow!”
@unoloid
( WOULDN’T it be funny if those two were here? )
And it was a joke. It started the whole world crying; she would chortle to herself about it. She’s had trouble feigning her surprise at a single VOCALOID’s presence in this ersatz city... Len and Rin are here. Luka’s here. Why not bring in the whole Crypton Family?
( Ha ha ha ha ha ha! Family! )
“Miku?”
She must have been laughing so hard that her heart stopped. She falls back, a stranger behind being her only solace, eyes wide in pure, raw disbelief.
( ♪ ) ❝ Oh my GOD-- ❞ she says, glaring daggers at him. ❝ D-Don’t talk to me! ❞
✘
✘ : Any unpopular opinions about your muse?
♕ : yeah! miku is the best vocaloid. no fucking exceptions.
♚ Do you agree with fandom interpretation of your character?
♚ : Do you agree with fandom interpretation of your character?
♕ : while the fandom interpretation of miku is vastly different from mine, i can’t say i disagree with it. miku being goofy and adorable and genuinely kind-hearted is a great and uplifting headcanon! i used to love following ask blogs in the vocaloid community with a miku who was friendly and fun-loving. i’d say that the reason my miku is so different is because i’m a sucker for the corrupted robot trope.
Much as he was disinterested in the couples dancing slowly within each others’ arms, Shirou felt himself gazing idly at the growing crowd. Muttering something under his breath, he heavily deliberated the notion that, perhaps, he needed some more punch, and as such began to move ever so slightly towards the bowl holding the drink that had kept him going through the night. A voice seemed to be addressing him as he did so, however the implications therein confused Shirou to a degree.
“Huh? Are you calling me that?” Admittedly, he had heard himself called much more offensive things, so perhaps being likened to a prince was… refreshing, in its’ own unusual way.
IN retrospect, she wishes she didn’t pick someone so oblivious. Asking someone to confirm their flirtations isn’t what people usually do, nor does it take the opportunity for smooth banter that she’s set up. She can only conclude that she’s somehow managed to pick up a loser-- well, she can’t go back on that now. She’ll just have to find some way to ditch him... Besides, no matter the person, the attention is always even a little rewarding.
( ♪ ) ❝ D... Duh! I mean, who else would I be talking to? Haha... You’re so modest! ❞
the mun's interpretation
♚ Do you agree with fandom interpretation of your character?
♤ Has your muse developed to be different from their canon selves through roleplay?
✘ Any unpopular opinions about your muse?
♧ Any part of their canon portrayal you dislike?
☯ Is your muse liked or disliked by fandom? Does this affect your portrayal?
♢ What's your opinion on different interpretations of your muse?
✦ Has your own interpretation changed from when you first began playing the character?
✍ Has new canon material ever forced you to adjust your headcanons?
✎ What do you wish the author would reveal/had revealed about your muse?
✿ Why did you decide that they [insert headcanon here]?
❀ Share a headcanon you have not shared.
♕ : WHY IS IT THAT WHENEVER I TRY TO DRAFT THINGS THEY ALWAYS GET POSTED >:((((
@quirklessness
A little nibble of the cake can’t hurt. Or a bite. Or a wolfing down behind one of the fancy dining hall screens, because god does that cake feel rewarding to chew and swallow. Ever since the first music video where she had to eat one-- they’d had to clean out her system for a week, but the sensation just felt so good. She’s jealous-- cake must taste twice as good as it feels. And she’s licking the little crumbs off her fingers as we speak.
( ♪ ) ❝ A-- Ah! Get away from me! ❞ There goes a haphazardly thrown high-heel. Classy.
@magmatxinpike
SHE finds herself gazing up at that big, black sky and its twinkling escorts, a dark canvas spread over a beautiful night-- one that she’s only found horrendous so far. A dance of simpletons with nothing better to do than to associate themselves with the rest of the losers in their league. As she stares, she stares all idle. An idol. An idol angry, frustrated, and craving attention more than nothing else, yet finding solace in her own bubble of silence...
OW! God, that hurt! Who the hell thinks they can just walk in and-- Breathe in. Breathe out. Calm thoughts, Miku.
( ♪ ) ❝ O... Oh no. My f-foot... ❞
@genesismaiden
THE girl over there... is really cute.
That just won’t do.
Miku finds herself waltzing onto the scene, graceful, garish, goal bent. She flaunts, like a peacock, her gown like feathers, her eyes big and bright, all up in this poor girl’s face.
( ♪ ) ❝ Do you mind standing out of the way? Some of us are trying to dance. ❞
@nonaryworks
SHE may as well try to flirt. Isn’t is just the perfect night for it? The speakers are singing. The lonely are sighing. It’s absolutely fitting for her to swoop in and make everyone remember their place-- as well as secure her own, as with every bad thing that happens tonight, she finds himself becoming more and more insecure. She needs reassurance. She needs...
( ♪ ) ❝ Hello there, Prince Charming...! ❞
@corporational
SHE’S tired. At an empty dining table she rests, watching the ballroom dance to that ugly song... Hotline Bling. God, why is this even playing? That’s not romantic! Drake’s dancing is not romantic. If that person over there could stop imitating him, that would make life a lot less tiring to live through.
She’s busy making a sour face when she notices someone daring to sit next to her. There’s probably some easy, subtle way to drive him off.
( ♪ ) ❝ Say. Do you actually like this song? ❞
♕ : i’m not sure i mentioned this! miku’s flower is making her be more of a jerk than usual actually show her true personality a bit more than usual, so she’s going to be pretty... rude. annoying. erratic. everything in between. good times. that’s it!
