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thesafaribaggirl-returns · 5 months

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Last Promo Of The Year

Interested in Animals? Cute girls? Adventure? Want to travel the jungle, desert or tundra? Then like/reblog to interact with a Studio Irodori multi-muse whose main muse is Kaban-chan the young tour guide of a supernatural nature park as well as her animal friends and fellow staff members.

(All fandoms tagged are ones i'd love to crossover with ^.^)

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narehatehollow-a · 1 year

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Indie RP blog for Faputa and Nanachi from Made in Abyss. Content Warning: Blood and gore. Focused on cross overs, where Faputa will enter your muse's world. Dash only currently.

HOME | RULES | ABOUT | NANACHI

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#anime rp #manga rp #indie rp #cartoon rp #made in abyss rp #my hero academia rp #mha rp #comic rp #bleach rp #one piece rp #op rp #cross over rp #oc rp #fandomless rp #self promo

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depths-abyss-exploration · 2 years

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ABYSS EXPLORATION (A Made In Abyss open rp starter)

It has been a few years since his parents disappeared in the Abyss, a massive hole where treasure and deadly monsters dwelled. He wore a locket where there was a picture of younger him with his parents and a message ingraved that read WE LOVE YOU, NASH.

Now, Nash was setting up supplies to try to go down for the first down. He was gazing down at the hole. The dread feeling in his heart, the last place his parents were at. He closed his eyes, clutching his locket. He promised himself to find his parents, and discover what relics are there. He was ready. He was among various children, but they would be either be on their own, or in groups. He was ready. Would you care dive with him?

#made in abyss #open rp #made in abyss rp #made in abyss open rp #horror rp #psychological horror rp #MIA rp #anime rp #open anime rp

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thegeasswriter · 2 years

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Debating on making a Made In Abyss rp blog or more then one again.

Prushka

Ozen

Tiare

What to do?????

#made in abyss #made in abyss binary star falling into darkness #MiA #made in abyss tiare #made in abyss prushka #made in abyss ozen #rp blog #made in abyss rp

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lowestlayers · 2 years

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➸ deep past the brimstone and fire, in the lowest layer, a garden blooms...

※ this is a roleplay sideblog! interacts/follows/likes through @ramblings-of-this-lunatic! ※ muse list! includes canon character muses & oc muses!

※ rules! read through these so you’ll know what i rp and what i allow here :] ※ permanent starter call! like the post [but if you have an rp sideblog please shoot me a dm/ask] ※ tag list! check the post to see the tags i use for the blog for easy navigation

#[ooc . mun's bouquet]#[intro post]#[info post]#[pinned post]#[okay to reblog]#made in abyss rp #demon slayer rp #jojo's bizarre adventure rp #jjba rp #dead by daylight rp #dbd rp #undertale rp #rp blog #roleplay blog #multimuse #multiship #multifandom

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mugenicons · 2 years

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123 100x100 Faputa icons

Hope you enjoy!

#Made in abyss rp #made in abyss roleplay #made in abyss #anime rp #anime roleplay #rp icons #roleplay icons

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rpersearch · 2 years

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As you wake, you hear the sound of rustling leaves. You smell the scent of grass and soil, and the asphalt under your palms is hot from the sun. When you stand and survey your surroundings, you spot something curious. The road you’re standing on abruptly ends at a dense, dark forest. Gnarled roots and thick branches have blocked the sun’s rays from reaching within the wooded depth.

Turning around, you see that the other direction of the road leads into a city. You have no idea how you’ve arrived here, but surely, there will be clues for your whereabouts if you ventured towards the center of this strange place.

Hi there! ASHCROSS is a horror-based, DnD style, literate, and established discord rp group looking for new members! Our plot is original and fandomless, inspired by creepypastas, cryptids, and SCP Foundation lore.

We are a tiny group, so everyone gets a chance to shine. We are 21+, and we are looking for 21+ applicants. We are friendly and welcoming towards older writers. Our current cast comprises mostly of OCs with a few canons: Joker from DC (HC heavy), Corkus from Berserk (Modern AU), and Srajo from Made in Abyss (HC centric). We have active and attentive admins, and we hold 2 real-time rp sessions per week to accommodate everyone's schedules. As such, we are only looking for those who have the time and energy to participate long-term.

We are currently ACCEPTING APPLICATIONS for 2 (two) open spots. Canon muses and OCs are both welcome. If you're interested, please check out our blog for more information: @ashcross-discord-rp (Be sure to read the rules!)

Looking forward to hearing from you!

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#21+ rp #horror rp #fandomless rp #group rp #dc rp #berserk rp #made in abyss rp

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paperzombiie · 1 year

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decided to bring an old character to help me move Nohreh's plot forward, his name is Abismal! he looks mean but he's actually a lazy, tired grump that should not be living in such shallow waters. He tried to lure and eat Nohreh but the boy fought back and broke his arm with a nasty bite... then they became friends : )

#my art #nohreh #i created Abe in 2010 he's a really old OC #then i thought it would be fun if he met Nohreh #i just needed him as a NPC but i was bullied by my friends and made him a playing character for the rp group #he's now around Azalea just chilling while his arm heals #i should have more sketches soon about how he makes Nohreh's story continue #i wish i could draw fasterrrrr #merman #mermaid #abyssal fish #merfolk #rhodo island

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starlitwishes · 1 year

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((I'm just saying........... Evan has his "abyss dog" verses....................... Where he is created as a living doll with the same (or similar) materials to Scara/Albedo.............................))

#WHO WANTS TO HURT HIM CAUSE I DO #okay but like #It's be so fucked up if Dottore after losing #Scara as his favorite lab rat just #finds this unsuspecting living doll made by the people who INVENTED the living doll tech #idk man it's just a whole lot of awful!!!! I'm just SAYING....#ooc #You do not understand how angst starved I am apparently because this is a very exciting thought for Me Specifically #ANGST ANGST ANGST #Also fun fact #The Abyss Dog thing #is from a discord rp #And it's just kinda stuck in my brain so????

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narehatehollow-a · 1 year

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Our purpose is to destroy.

@narehatehollow | @godofvillains

Indie Faputa RP blog | Indie Shigaraki RP blog

Both written by Ti.

Cross over HIGHLY encouraged. Highly OC friendly.

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reginrokkr · 2 years

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𝐗𝐕𝐈𝐈𝐈. When the golden luster forsakes its splendor for an illusion of magnificence.

Khaenri’ahn story can’t be explained without the perpetual mantle of darkness that covers it. Negative emotions that had the potential to heal by living away from the gods’ gaze as the kingdom’s founders willed it festered further and rooted themselves deep into the society to never be fully erased. On the contrary, time and disastrous conditions propitiated even more negativity that grew into resentment towards those who live under better conditions with divine protection.

While darkness may have been the initial enemy to conquer in order to live on their own terms, with time it became one more weapon to wield and create the mechanized empire that would serve not only for military means, but fantasies of one day making this world under their terms via biomimicry. With Truth as their god, some searched far and wide in other countries uncaring of the discomfort this would stir to others, eventually making use of the others’ lack of cooperation in their plans to fuel further their rancor for those who inhabit outside Khaenri’ah’s premises.

This development took thousands of years to solidify, some eras would rejoice in more peaceful times at the hands of kinder kings, many others not so much until the passing of the one-eyed King Irmin, whom once was a good man until he, too, became victim of the deeply rooted darkness— a symptom of all the evil that without a doubt would be nothing but magnified with the touch of the Abyss. The new regency by the hand of the Clan Alberich should’ve supposed a change of era for a kingdom doomed to its fall in the eyes of the few whom weren’t touched by the collective hatred.

Dáinsleif’s arrival and initially oracle-like assistance to mediate between the now responsive Irminsul and humans should’ve ignited a spark of change for a brighter future, too. He was no ignorant to all the wrong and the darkness the kingdom harbored regardless of his love for Khaenri’ah nor did he agree with the ways that lead to self-destruction if this resentment persevered. This is why he resonated deeply with the king’s wish of the final dynasty of Khaenri’ah to uplift the kingdom to the best of their ability, to give hope to its people in hopes that all that darkness would be cast away eventually. So long as their transgressions didn’t catch the divine’s attention, there was still hope.

Alas, it was not so. The Khaenri’ahn society was divided since the first Alberich King reigned between those who wished to follow the former King Irmin’s will to let everything under the heavens be engulfed with darkness and those who wished nothing else than to live a peaceful life and see their society thrive with time. Sinners and innocents both fell victims to the divine wrath. The Clan Alberich was powerless to fix that which was broken to no repair and a prominent part of it didn’t want to be saved, thousands of years of history couldn’t be erased like ashes blown by the wind.

#◟༺✦༻◞ Glimpses in the past of a shattered spirit ┊Headcanon.┊#this really got my brain juices working #in a really good way djfhg #and the recent additions #made me happy #as it helped me shape #in a more concrete way how Khaenri'ah used to be #what makes me even happier is #that close to nothing has to be changed #from how things were going RP wise #I'll just have to touch a tad Dain's verse #in Khaenri'ah to apply this but #I'm not mad with it in the slightest #all of this makes so much sense #looking at it from Kaeya's prism #when he says that 'sinners are all that's left of Khaenri'ah'#and the Clan Alberich way of seeing things #on keep living instead of wallowing #in the ashes makes me think #that they wouldn't agree with the Abyss Order djfhg #Dain vc: no need to revive the homeland #and all things considered #it better stays that way #its fall was tragic yes #but it's not black or white #that kingdom got packed a whole bag of grays #still what Celestia is doing #is really fucked up #and here's to hoping #that no more civilizations will fall

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roboticboi-exploration-rp · 2 years

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Your muse was taking a walk in the woods until they come across a boy unconscious on the ground. He looked robotic. Who is he? Where does he come from?

#open rp #can be made in abyss #or something else #we can do aus #made in abyss reg

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thegeasswriter · 2 years

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Rp wislist

For @exploringpleasuringdesires-rper

Slime, mummification, plants

For @safetravels-of-fun-rper

Unown encounter, Arceus encounter, killing game, Made In Abyss au

For @roboticboi-exploration-rp

First meeting

#rp #anime #oc rp #nsft #sft #made in abyss #bored #needing rp #open rp #nsft rp

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the-arcade-doctor · 5 months

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[[ STOP KOSA ]]

[[ RULES ]]

[[ GAMES AND GAME RULES ]] [[ PRIZE CORNER ]]

Some context: Text Doctors are a collection of Tumblr-based RP blogs featuring plague doctors made out of ASCII symbols with their own unique lore, they're mostly variants of the first one to don the title, Doctor Screech, a eldritch monster who hails from the abyss and landed in a world of violet occupied by walking fungal-infected-corpses and other such nasties.

HEY YOU! ARE YOU BORED? WHO AM I KIDDING, YOU FOUND THIS BLOG SO OF COURSE YOU ARE, LUCKILY FOR YOU, THIS IS AN BLOG FOR THE MOST… INTERESTING PLACE ON THE WEB!

WELCOME, LADIES, GENTS, AND EVERYONE ELSE TO

A PLACE OF INTRIGUE AND DANGER, MYSTERY AND WONDER! WHERE GAMES FEEL ALMOST ALIVE AND THE OWNER IS OVERJOYED TO MEET NEW FRIENDS!

ARCADE SCHEDULE

OPEN - 9:00 OR 11:00 AM

CLOSE 11:00 PM AFTER HOURS - 12:00 PM TO 6:00 AM MORE INFO BELOW, ENJOY YOUR STAY!

ENTRY #1: THE DENIZENS J:\\ THE MAKER \\\\

>> Jay. a 5’8, 17 (now 18) year old boy (when he feels like) with tan skin, wearing a black hoodie with a green “87” on it, grey sweatpants, and black shoes, under his hood lies a led visor displaying green animated eyes. He runs an arcade, overseen by a plague doctor suit made out of keyboard symbols, it has a parasitic relationship with his soul that enhances his ego. he runs an arcade as a front to gain more power to cut the strings of fate the gods have cast upon him.

[ jay speaks like this. ]

Jay, he found his way into a mysterious world occupied by a lone plague doctor, a beast who wore a mask of violet, the first ever "text doctor", at least, that's what he called himself, the plague doctor made out of... ASCII symbols? His name was Screech (@the-text-doctor), they got to know each other, the beast was wiser, older, had a family and most of all? POWER. Jay eventually stumbled onto a stray portal, and found a dimension with a lone arcade in it. It was empty, abandoned. It was quiet at first. Then the trials began with new technology Jay founded. His suit. A green, distorted form of the plague doctor made of symbols he met from days before. it was a beast forever crying emerald tears.. It took over the dimension. Slowly at first, but then rapidly, the floors turned black, the walls turned a dark shade of green, the arcade grew, seemingly floating. It was all falling into place. J:\\ THE SUIT \\\\ A green plague doctor made out of ASCII symbols, slashes make up his limbs and torso, and tear streaks fall down his mask. His left arm is corrupted heavily, with claws made of black triangles. He also has one corrupted wing made out of corrupted textures and glitch artifacts, on his chest lies a dark green mantle with two mirroring "J"s. His belt is made of square brackets and equal signs. This suit was made a host of the place it is now known for, but also to fight, and fight it does, it would be unwise to pick a fight with it in it's unnatural habitat.

thanks to @just-hyper-active for jotette's neck fluff [ J:\\ JOTA SPEAKS LIKE THIS. ] [ ♀J:\\ JOTETTE SPEAKS LIKE THIS. ]

The suit, when worn, made him agitated, angry, violent, egotistical, envious, and any other sense of the words, so much so that it took over his very soul, encasing it in a green hue, and wings, ever since, everyone wanted that exotic, digitized soul for themselves. The Jotette side grade makes Jay feels as if he's the prettiest thing on two legs, still as pyschopathic.

It was perfect for what he needed. He's been researching other worlds for a while, so they were next, but until then? He needed somewhere to cover up his research... the arcade would do just fine. He'd get to lounge around all day, and work on gaining more strength by night. Eventually, he opened the arcade, and attracted quite a crowd. He didn't feel much for them, just lambs to the slaughter, he thought. but eventually he grew fond of some of his visitors, some he loved seeing, some less so. his power grew... but he needed more. He eventually found other worlds, more creatures like his suit, “text doctors” as he calls them, more forms to take, more things to assimilate into his growing matrix of code and hate. J:\\ THE LESSER GODS \\\ In the world of digital evils known only by "EXEs", there lie creatures who couldn't get their hands on the vessels everybody knows them for, Sonic, Mario, Pac-Man, the like. These creatures have been festering inside unknown and uncared for video games, i.e one-off titles or edutainment games. They all think the ranks of Sonic.EXE have it too easy since they have more recognizable vessels, so they've decided to form in gangs of sorts, Jay has felt pity for them, and built a refuge for some of them called Circuitboard City. ENTRY #2: THE DIMENSION, THE BOARDER BETWEEN THE PHYSICAL AND DIGITAL REALMS

J:\\ OUTSIDE \\\\ A vast, black expanse, adorned with grid-patterned green lines and shrouded mountains that conceal Circuitboard City. Green floating stairs serve as the arcade entrance, the space under the arcade leading to an underground subway entry point for access to Circuitboard City.

J:\\ SUBWAY \\\\ The Subway, a dark green and somewhat dirty underground passage, links the arcade to the wonders of Circuitboard City, some Lesser Gods have taken refuge here as opposed to Circuitboard City.

J:\\ CIRCUITBOARD CITY \\\\

helped by @just-hyper-active The cyber-city sprawls beyond the mountains, initially visible like a distant skybox. However, the true nature of this place is revealed when you journey there through the Subway, unlocking Circuitboard City in it's fullest. Jay shelters Lesser Gods amidst the skyscrapers, surrounded by advertisements for JOTA's Arcade.

J:\\ ARCADE INTERIOR \\\\ Inside the arcade, a surreal extension of JOTA's twisted yet whimsical persona unfolds with moving wall patterns and nonsensical floors. Rows of cabinets, a prize corner, and a maintenance room entrance mark the journey. As one ascends towards JOTA's office, the rooms defy Euclidean logic, with unconventional door placements, and other such glitchy mishaps.

J:\\ HALLWAY \\\\ A simple hallway stretching to both the left and right of the office. J:\\ MYSTICS ROOM \\\\ A room where Jay's been studying various deities and other such creatures, such as Zalgo, Screech, and more. This room is to the left of the office hallway.

J:\\ JOTA'S OFFICE \\\\ JOTA's office, a dark green room adorned with silver accents. A faux bird rug lies in the center, and a dark green desk bears a lunatic's scribbles. Nearby stands a simple polygon statue of a pixelated emerald-textured plague doctor. Wall sketches depict a green heart with expansive wings and stylized plague doctors drawn from simple lines and shapes. Above, a mounted skull with a "GAME OVER - JOTAPHOBIA" plaque completes the room.

J:\\ JAY'S BEDROOM \\\\ Jay's bedroom, features a beanbag bed, the sole Sega Genesis in the arcade ever since a run-in with Sonic.EXE himself, Sonic posters, and invisible ink-laden posters of the other text doctors, the Cade Crew, and Jay himself. The dark green room houses a simple stand with drawers, holding obscure games, and a basic TV. This room is to the right of the office hallway.

J:\\ JOTA'S THRONE \\\\ On the main floor, JOTA's throne, a giant green chair, stands amidst corrupted textures and computer parts, adorned with a "GAME OVER" banner. J:\\ SUIT JUNGLE \\\\ Behind the curtains of the throne room lies the enigmatic Suit Jungle, featuring towering, unreachable arcade cabinets and one of them stands far above the rest, displaying myriad copies of JOTA's suit, glaring at whoever roams by, amid twisted metal trees and digital leaves, static falls like water and error messages are the closest thing to clouds, more copies of the suit are found crawling around, acting as birds, glitching green messages, seemingly written by Jay himself adorn the place's floors and walls.

the voices I have for all of my anons unless said otherwise: https://tts.cyzon.us EXE

Jay first encountered Sonic.EXE, also known as "X," during an event called Incident X. This voidspawn manifested itself as Sonic and attempted to claim Jay's soul. The encounter took place fashionably late at JOTA's arcade, following the Halloween EXE Takeover in 2023. Since then, X has been engaging in periodic battles with Jay's suit.

X derives pleasure from toying with human souls, leaving Jay concerned about how long he can keep the entity amused before facing potential death. In the aftermath of the incident, Jay discovered the existence of other entities similar to X, collectively referred to as The Lesser Gods or The X Underlings.

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jannwrites · 10 months

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tv show ask meme : GUILLERMO DEL TORO’S CABINET OF CURIOSITIES (2022). (2/2)

a selection of lines from the horror anthology cabinet of curiosities. modified slightly for rp purposes.

PICKMAN'S MODEL.

behind everything beautiful lies the dark.

beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but what about the horror?

you can't rush perfection.

all i said is i don't see what the fuss is about.

i just fail to see what's so interesting about them.

i think the rats got to her.

these are...powerful. the darkness, the ugliness, the corruption.

we cannot let sympathy or altruism shield us from finding the truths of this world.

sometimes, when i'd wake in the night, i'd hear them through the floor.

what is happening to me?

i mean, you knew how important this was to me.

i don't even recognize you anymore.

what is art in this modern world without truth?

i think we need to give them some names. i think they deserve that.

someone's up awfully late this evening.

Ii's my business to catch the undertones of the soul.

if there are any ghosts round here, they're the tame ghosts of a salt marsh and a shallow cove.

i feel like you're disappearing from me.

the darkness has a way of catching me.

it must be shocking to see the state of things here.

do you feel it, [name]? the fear.

what you make--it crawls behind the eyes, it makes you crazy.

i know where fear lives.

DREAMS IN THE WITCH HOUSE.

don't you worry. i'll help you figure it out.

i promised you I'd protect you. you remember that, don't you?

who has the power to break it down?

i know the other side is real. i've seen it.

maybe it's time that we consider what else we can do with our lives.

the house has undeniable powers.

you care more about your dead sister than the living.

i've seen a forest. a forest that takes the dead inside.

wait, wait. you're telling me that you put an unknown chemical from an unknown gentleman into your body?

what we need to do is knock some sense into you.

i think you're desperate, [name].

i think you'd do anything, anything, to prove that what you've been fighting for is real.

i'm sorry. i'm sorry i couldn't save you when i had the chance.

if i hadn't been so afraid, i wouldn't have ended up here.

i couldn't think of anything else but seeing you again.

i have to investigate that house.

something stalked you here. it followed you through the door.

there's something in there trying to hurt us.

i feel the energy her anger left behind.

they stuck pins in her to see if she would bleed.

what demons have you been conjuring?

the dead want you now.

i hope you understand what you brought to this world.

what i've done cannot be undone!

i told you, you couldn't escape me.

i'll ride this body as long as it will last.

THE VIEWING.

you're like a legend.

hey, buddy, got a smoke?

i was intrigued for sure.

what kind of flowers are these?

well, it looks amazing and sounds amazing.

i am not gonna let temptation get the better of me.

it made its way across all that chaos, all of that potential destruction, longer than many human lives, to us here tonight.

i want to know what your stunning mind makes of it.

now i'm even more curious than ever before.

dead worlds seed new, living ones, time and time again.

she's proven what others refuse to admit about the nature of the universe and humanity.

it's hard to talk about it in words, you know?

your presence here has made this night so much brighter to me.

science tells us you can never truly know the future state of a particle.

perhaps control of the machinery is your real ambition.

i want something that doesn't exist.

there's a void inside of me, you, everyone. an endless abyss.

everyone has a black hole inside of 'em. what i want is for mine to stop eating everything up all the time.

you are really harshing my mellow, man.

yhe truth is much more complicated.

i can't tell you about an image you already have in your mind.

i saw his blood, i saw his tears.

oh, a test where i have to do cocaine? finally, a test i can pass.

it's not as if you've never done this before.

it made me nostalgic for things that never happened.

you brought me all the way out here to show me a fucking rock?

did you not hear anything we just said right now?

THE MURMURING.

birds carry our souls, our beliefs, our hopes.

but that word...that word also suggests a voice, a whisper, a prayer uttered in the dark when we think we have lost it all.

pop me in a room with a stack of books, and I'm happy.

who wouldn't want to lift off and fly away from the world like that sometimes?

if there is a god, he certainly is a very cruel one.

i'll check, you go back to bed.

what are you doing here in the gloom?

what are you reading?

they sound different. more melancholy.

you haven't had any sleep. you're very tired.

it might help if you tell me what i'm meant to be listening for.

you get that crease, just there, when you're trying to solve a mystery.

this is beautiful. but when i look at it, all i feel is sad.

she must have felt very trapped here.

is it so wrong to read a dead person's letters?

and how do you know they're dead?

god forbid i should feel something.

the minute some people step into a falling-down old house, they start seeing ghosts.

you haven't cried at all. not since...everything happened.

people say they see things here, but it's just a morbid fascination with other people's misery.

how am i ever supposed to help you if you never tell me anything?

why is it always about me? you went through this too, [name].

i feel lost. i feel...angry. i feel completely heartbroken.

i try and i try, and i just feel you slipping away.

take my hand. you won't be alone or cold anymore.

i've been so lost.

#rp meme #rp ask meme #rp starters #rp sentence starters #rp sentence prompts #* mine.#part 2 finally after *checks watch* eight months #meme: tv.

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silcosentropy · 4 months

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The first time Twelve saw Silco, this evasive, shy ghost, was in the abyssal darkness of the Sump. He was like a creature of the deepest oceans - a coy shadow, lithe and elegant as he stood in the maw of a dark street. Painted purple from behind, he was nothing but a silhouette with that singular, eerie glow of his left eye. They stopped and slowly inclined their head. It was him, they knew. The smugglers said much about him but one thing that never changed was that eye. It glowed with strange fire in the featureless shadow that was Silco's face. Twelve didn't move, only watched. Silco stood just as still, looking back at the other man. That orange eye burned in the dark, shifting its gaze briefly, eyes darting the slightest bit as the tense silence stretched out between them. Slowly, he took a step back, retreating from the view of the street and disappearing around the side of one of the many decrepit houses. Twelve made a step forward, drawing in air as everything within them wanted to call out and follow. They did neither. The depths of the Sump weren't meant for them, just yet, and they knew. Another day, perhaps.

Written with the incredible @kingpins-and-revolutions

Beta by the both of us, independently.

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Twelve is my OC. They're an old one of mine, which I repurposed initially for an Arcane-themed DnD and eventually began using for RP purposes. I would ask that their pronouns be respected. Twelve is AMAB but goes by they/he, preferring the former.

#arcane #silco #vander #singed #zaundads #vanco #silco/oc #original male character #original nonbinary character #nonbinary

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