“lets Get This Show On The Road!”

Msa Vivi Yukino canon divergent rp blog M!a: none Semi Selective, crossover friendly, Main blog: eagehaunting Slow activity

[vivzyyukino]

//Hello there! It’s eage and this is my new Vivi! She goes by Vivzy and she’s excited to meet everyone

Multiship - cross over friendly - Selective - AU RP blog

Rules: X About: X

[archivedblogrp]

Oh Vivzy had to check out the mountain nearby. She hasn’t heard rumors, but she has heard of something. And thus! She’s going to investigate!

Well, there was some talking about a bluehaired human-like being coming into town from the forest. How weird is it then that Vivzy finds a red skeleton ghost with flaming hair wearing a pink apron watering a rose thicket in front of a ruin of a mansion. Even more so that she has seen the ghost before in a very short and awkward encounter on a beach.

Frenzy squints at the newcomer. The only people who come up here… Well, they’re not normal. The blue makes Frenzy’s anchor in his pocket beat harder in unanswered longing and the feeling of forgotten betrayal. A Vivi. Fuckity.

“Hello,” Frenzy greets her. “This is no place for squishy mortals. Monster roam free and even the most docile mask hides inhuman hunger.” Better creep her off before Lament sees her and has a breakdown.

[archivedblogrp]

vivzyyukino​:

Wonder in curiosity take over her- or at least it tries to. She Gazes all around at the thickets and canopy, watching before her eyes as she gets lost in its odd realm of sorts. It felt… odd. But the red guy did warn her of it, so she wasn’t sure what she expected. Nonetheless, She kept walking. Tapping her boot against the wet ground to see if it would give way at any point, and lightly tapping the trees and rock with her metal bat.

Nostalgia wavers as she faintly recalls a time where she got lost in the woods herself. That time unfortunately led to her getting impaled… hopefully this time wouldn’t have similar results. But she wasn’t going to just stop. No. No, Arthur needed her, and he needed her to do this, so she wasn’t going to just back down because She had the smallest prick of doubt poking her back.

And then a very loud sense sense of annoyance hitting her back. Vivzy yelps and almost trips on their own weight, but using her Bat as a cane of sorts, She uprights herself and spins around. So much for just turning around to walk back- a distant thought. It’s ignored in favor of staring at the small spirit cursing at her. It’s red, and small, and can talk…

“oh, are you one of the dead beats of that asshole back there?” she says unamused. figures that he would send them out. Since he couldn’t follow her himself apparently. Still, it was a little annoying. But that just means that she can study it while they’re investigating. Might as well have a buddy. “so… what’s up?? What’s your name?”

Using her feet to tap the ground before stepping on it with her full weight shows itself to be a very good idea. Here and there Vivzy stumbles upon holes. Moss overgrew sharp rocks and cracks. That alone makes leaving the path dangerous. There’s rustling in the bushes, chittering around Vivzy. Something is watching her move around the unknown area. The sound dies down when the deadbeats appear. They leave the forrest in a sudden, eery silence, interrupted by deadbeat chirps.

Vivzy is met with a look of mischievous disdain. “Stinky!,” Lord retorts eloquently as always. The other two deadbeats keep their distance from her, being on the lookout. Lord tugs on Vivzy’s shirt and try to pull her back from where she maybe has come from.

[vivzyyukino]

Vivzy pokes her lip out at the deadbeat. “Alright stinky, thanks for helping worsen us being lost.” She says with flat voice. She glances around them, surveying the forest floor and the ‘horizon’. The best thing she could find was sunlight. Where did the shadows fall.

The silence was unnerving. The previous ambiance was a welcome noise. However, she couldn’t change the fact that there should be wind rustling in that wind, and now there wasnt any...

Sticking her finger in her mouth, she licks it thoroughly and then holds it up in the air.

“Look, give me a second.” She fights to remain standing, finger still in the air, “Im trying to see something.” Frenzy warned her about the dangers of this place. She didnt doubt that. But maybe she could hold up better fight than he thought.

[vivzyyukino]

Starter for @mysteriouslyhopefulstranger

There’s a rumor that a house around this corner of the woods apparently home to a young spirit. One that likes to hide from everyone but is nasty in temper when seen. This was enough to get Vivzy’s attention, and spark her curiosity enough to hunt it down and head to its location. Of course that didn’t mean there wasn’t any truth to these rumors. That was something she had come to understand along time ago. But the curiosity got the best of her, as the woods they seem to exist in it is dark and windy. Aka the PERFECT place for a haunted house.

Vivzy parks her car and steps out. Grabbing her flashlight and shining a beam over the house. About two stories high, and unoccupied… At least that’s what it looked like by the worn planks and chipping white paint.

She did see someone in the woods, but who knows. Maybe that was just someone going out for a late night stroll. Or maybe they got lost. She’ll find them later if that’s the case. Or they’ll find her if they are the owner,

With only her flashlight in hand, Vivzy takes a step forward and knocks on the door. As a friendly precaution.

[wizardpostsdotorg]

i cast concussion! [beats you over the head with my staff]

[witchklng]

[picsthatmakeyougohmm]

hmmm

[weaselle]

this is some kind of commentary on how sometimes a compromise between two things just results in something useless for any of the original intentions.

[lord-raccoon]

foon

[vivzyyukino]

Vivzy stretches her arms behind her back, deeply inhaling while she sits outside of her car. It’s been a little too long since she decided to explore the multi-verse, but with work and arthur being out and the ghost’s anchor in her pocket, it seemed like a good idea to head to her own world for a bit.

Now that the spirit was safely contained with duet, and some of the tempo residence agreed to look after Arthur for a little bit, it was time for her to do a bit more exploring.

A few adventures wouldn’t hurt as she looked for a cure, right?

[kingofthegringos-deactivated202]

I killed the rat king of New York and inherited his throne by right of conquest or whatever, but I never took the rat oaths so I can speak to and command rats and they are compelled to obey, but they formally elected a rat president last year. I don't have any formal power in their social hierarchy but I have very real concrete magical power over them. I guess the title gets passed to my eldest son unless a rat kills me at some point.

[kingofthegringos-deactivated202]

all I use my powers for is making rats salute me when I walk by and they all hate it

[iridescent-witch-life]

1flychicken

[lacetulle]

Paris Street Style

[in-nightmares]

“Quiet down, Yukino. The adults are having a conversation.”

[vivzyyukino]

“Yeah yeah, go ahead and flex however old you are. Go on! It’s entertaining.”

[in-nightmares]

“I could, but a pitiful little human like you would never be able to comprehend it.”

[vivzyyukino]

“You underestimate how funny it is to witness you pick fights.” She sticks out her tongue smugly, flashing a toothy grin

[in-nightmares]

“Well I’m glad you’re enjoying yourself, and your lucky I’ve already got my hands full of you’d be next.”

[vivzyyukino]

She fake gasps, “oh is this a kissing booth? Are you flirting with me? I’m honored!”

[vivzyyukino]

She takes a long obnoxious sip of her McDonald’s sprite.

[in-nightmares]

“Quiet down, Yukino. The adults are having a conversation.”

[vivzyyukino]

“Yeah yeah, go ahead and flex however old you are. Go on! It’s entertaining.”

[in-nightmares]

“I could, but a pitiful little human like you would never be able to comprehend it.”

[vivzyyukino]

“You underestimate how funny it is to witness you pick fights.” She sticks out her tongue smugly, flashing a toothy grin

[in-nightmares]

“Quiet down, Yukino. The adults are having a conversation.”

[vivzyyukino]

“Yeah yeah, go ahead and flex however old you are. Go on! It’s entertaining.”

[vivzyyukino]

“Salena get his ass,” Vivzy munches on some popcorn

[vhsmeme]

* nonverbal starters

feel free to combine prompts.

🍁 play with my muse’s hair

😋 tickle my muse

😴 place a blanket over my muse

💌 pillow my muse’s head in your lap

🐷 give my muse a piggy back ride

💪 pick up / carry my muse 

🚽 rub my muse’s back when they get sick

🥄 give my muse their medicine

🥫 make soup for my muse  

👀 hold hands with my muse

🍿 flick a piece of popcorn at my muse

🐔 wake my muse with a forehead kiss

 🍕 wake my muse with a shoulder shake

💛 hug my muse 

👅 make a silly face at my muse   

🌺 put a flower in my muse’s hair

[flyingfish13-deactivated2023041]

Literally everyone shit up and look at these sickasd sunglasses Pinterest keeps showing me these. Are the most impractical and unnecessary sunglasses and I love them.

Tag game what sunglasses are the blog before u or whatever

[eriksolacesmonsterlab]

“Ohhh this place feels funky!” Vivzy creeps toward the cave, a sparkle glimmering in her eye, “wonder what’s in here…”

The cave is dark, but there’s sound coming from inside, further down where fog mists the tunnels. It bounces, reverberating from deeper within. The sound is too distorted by the echo overlaying itself to be discernible, but it sounds almost like yelps, with almost rhythmic other sounds. Something crunches and clicks in the depths.

[eriksolacesmonsterlab]

vivzyyukino​:

Um - what?

It’s almost comical and how much whip last she was just slapped with. He’s definitely giving off- vibes. Lots of vibes. Ones that would - in any other scenario - make her become bitter and enraged… But it’s just… Arthur?

“Um. What is your TV even plugged in to?” she says the 1st thing that comes to mind, eyeing The screen with apparent shock and the insane desire to hop onto that bean bag and grab a new controller herself. But she bites her lip as she realized she gave herself away.

“AAAA WHO ARE YOU DON’T COME ANY CLOSER I’M ARMED” Mal practically leapt in the air when she spoke out of nowhere, actually quite literally launching into the air, to land like a startled cat on top of the tv. The tv rocked dangerously for it, but managed to stabilize. Reverb glared at her from atop it, a knee and elbow dangling off on the visible side. “WHAT DO YOU MEAN IT HAS TO BE PLUGGED IN??? TVS ARE MAGIC.”

[vivzyyukino]

Vivzy chokes on a laugh, buckling over and slapping a hand over her mouth as she watches the display of… whatever this was. How did he do that? this has to be some kind of diversion! She squeezes her eyes shut as another wave of giggles threatens to spill out. The last thing she wanted to do was to make this guy angry, but it seemed almost impossible by what she was seeing.

"it.. it really isnt magic. It's run on electricity, you know that right?" Despite this morning she walks closer, loosening her grip on her bat as she tries to look as friendly as possible. She leans forward and tilts, trying to find where the abandoned cord must be, but it's a little hard to see with the light from the TV still buzzing and the man still staring. "how did you even get this in here??"