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boundcd · 2 months
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"Well, it's quieted down some..."
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jxkesonyxu · 4 months
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[Wanna do a few things here so give this post a little love if you want Emi to give your muse a little love!]
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terraeferae · 2 years
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𝒫𝑒𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓃𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒮𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒞𝒶𝓁𝓁
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Hey everyone! This is a Permanent Starter Call! If you’re interested in interacting at any time, like this post! By liking it, you’re basically giving me permission to toss random things into your inbox, or to invade your IMs. Who knows? You might even get unprompted starters if the mood strikes me!
Also, by liking this post, just know that you are getting the same permissions in turn! You’re able to toss randomness into my inbox, and invade my IMs!
It’s just a good way of gauging interest here! So thanks, y’all!
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butwithmoreme · 1 year
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✳° 🎀 𝒮𝑒𝓍𝓎 𝒮𝒾𝓃𝒹𝒶𝓎 𝒮𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝓇 🎀 °✳
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little-dxvil · 2 years
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        Indie ♥ Selective ♥ Private ♥ Fandomless ♥ Original Character                                      ❀ Written By Kilian/Cin ❀
    ℳ𝑜𝒷𝒾𝓁𝑒 ℐ𝓃𝒻𝑜 𝒫𝓇𝑜𝓂𝑜    𝒮𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒞𝒶𝓁𝓁 ℬ𝓁𝑜𝑔𝓈    𝒫ℒ𝑜𝓉𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒞𝒶𝓁𝓁
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miyo2u · 25 days
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| 𝒜𝓍𝐻 - 𝒬𝓊𝒾𝓁𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝒮𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒥𝒶𝒸𝓀𝑒𝓉 | Airhare
> 𝙶𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚒•𝙹𝚊𝚔𝚎•𝙻𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚌𝚢
> 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝟾 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜
*ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɪɴꜱᴛᴏʀᴇ*
| 𝒯𝑒𝑒𝒢𝓁𝑜𝓌 - 𝐵𝑜𝓊𝒹𝒾𝑜𝓇 | Teeglow
> 𝟸 𝙿𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚜
* ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛ*
| 𝒦𝐵 - 𝐹𝓇𝑒𝓃𝒸𝒽𝒾𝑒𝓈 | Kruger Bunnys
> 𝚁𝚒𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝙺𝚞𝚙𝚛𝚊•𝙻𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚌𝚢•𝙼𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚢𝚊•𝚁𝚎𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚗•𝙿𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑
> 𝟷𝟻 𝚂𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝟸 𝙼𝚒𝚡𝚎𝚍 𝙲𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚜 & 𝟹 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚑𝚒𝚌
* ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛ*
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azureashengurotto · 6 months
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#twstrp | #twistedwonderlandrp I #mvrp | #ocrp | #nsfwrp
✎ 𝐒𝐢𝐠𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭…
𝒞𝓁𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝒜
{𝑀𝓊𝓃}:
✎ Independent portrayal of Azul Ashengrotto from Twisted Wonderland written by ⚓︎˙˳⋆ 𝒜𝑜𝑔𝒾𝓇𝒾
✎ Not new to twst, not new to rp, long rp exp
✎ Singleship preferred/Multiship will be treated as their own separate pocket universes
𝒞𝓁𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝐵
{𝑀𝓊𝓈𝑒}:
𝐼𝓉'𝓈 𝓇𝓊𝒹𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓁𝓊𝓇𝓀. 𝒟𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓃𝑒𝑒𝒹 𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝑔𝓊𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊?
✎ Cryptic, flirtatious, dramatic, emotional, not quick to anger.
✎ Formal mannerisms and speech, an opportunist.
✎ Small friend circle, does not trust easily.
𝒞𝓁𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝒞
{𝐸𝓋𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓈}: TBA
𝒞𝓁𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝒟
{𝑀𝓊𝓈𝒾𝒸}: TBA
𝒞𝓁𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝐸
{𝒫𝑒𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓃𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒮𝒽𝒾𝓅𝓅𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒞𝒶𝓁𝓁}
✎ Singleship preferred/Multiship will be treated as their own separate pocket universes
✎ OC/male/female/NB welcome
✎ If chem develops naturally chance to move to dms for mature content.
See nsfw⇩
𝒞𝓁𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝐹
{𝒫𝑒𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓃𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒮𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒞𝒶𝓁𝓁}:
PM for plot or tag in starters
𝒞𝓁𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝒢
{𝒩𝒮𝐹𝒲 𝟣𝟪+}
✎ Relationships: TBA
✎ Demisexual Biromantic - male lean
✎ NSFW preferences: Switch - service top however ⇩ preferred
𝒞𝓁𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝐻
{𝐻𝑒𝒶𝒹𝒸𝒶𝓃𝑜𝓃𝓈}: TBA
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ssatxr · 10 months
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💜 ✧・゚: *✧・゚:* 𝒪𝓅𝑒𝓃 𝒮𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝓇
Availability: new Mutuals/ Old mutuals alike <3 Every initial response will be turned into a new thread.
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She couldn't focus. How could she when the skies corroded into a dark grey, or when the dark ooze around her splash and morph into something unimaginable. Carrison was under attack once more, and she couldn't stand to watch those around her become still and panic.
In that moment, a fire inside of her blazed-- a will to stay alive. A will to help others stay alive.
She looked to her kin, the other Satyrian soldiers in a hurry as the creatures overshadowed them. As much as the others didn't like...the guests, all lifeforms had to be protected from those things.
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"ADVANCE, NOW! DON'T LEAVE A SINGLE WEAKSPOT UNSLASHED!"
She scrambled back to the other, using her outstretched body as a sort of shield for them.
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angelicxlly · 1 year
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I’ve never seen anyone like you. Not while I was awake, anyway. 
(To Neeko)
“𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐿𝒶𝓈𝓉 𝒰𝓃𝒾𝒸𝑜𝓇𝓃” {𝒮𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒮𝑒𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓈} — 𝒜𝒸𝒸𝑒𝓅𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔
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{🎕 } — Curious bright eyes would sparkle with joy & excitement, as the Oovi-Kat fearlessly moved closer. The petals on her head curling & unfurling as she did, as some of the marks on her skin would glow blue & white —oh! & a bit cold to touch too, even portraying some frost. The other Lady’s sho’ma was one of a kind, telling the tale of the North. For an instant: Neeko could see the aurora borealis, the sparkle of the snow, the softness of furs, and the beauty of flight, all reflecting brieftly in how her amber eyes would shift to blues & greens like the enlightened sky…
—& as fast as it came, it brought her back to reality with her own.
“Brrrr!” A little shiver among a giggling voice, her fingers slightly stroking her arms to provide some warm back. “Pretty Moth Lady’s sho’ma is very lovely! Neeko had never met someone like her before neither, not yet stepping into the lands of ice. Not even in Neeko’s most adventurous dreams… but your Sho’ma has showed me the beauty in there, Neeko is going to take note to visit those someday.”
She declared while nodding a couple of times in self agreement. “It’s not surprising is Pretty Moth Lady has not seen anyone like Neeko before, the Oovi-kat are not more, just Neeko as own tribe…” There was a little hint of nostalgia in her voice, as her tail would also curl around her feet in an unconscious yet protective stance. “While awake you say—… Oh-! Oh… Had you seen Oovi-kat while asleep then? Some at the spirit realm like to visit people to make pranks, they say it was always easy to play when none can see us, —even more when they can hide their smell!.”
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@whiteswarm
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boundcd · 3 months
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It was time for his weekly outing, he had the list in his head of all the different places he had to go to get for the week. For the most part, he still had groceries so there were only a handful of places he had to go. His first stop was a bar, it was earlier so it hadn't quite filled up. He walked up to the bar and gestures for the bartenders attention, only a moment later the demon was running to the back and leaving Silas to wait there.
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diiviner · 2 years
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🐀🐀;;
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Like this for a starter from Julieta!
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icecoldwilliams · 2 years
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❄️ 𝒞𝓁𝑜𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝒮𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒻𝑜𝓇: @markofdivinity​ ❄️
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Somewhere on the Yucatan Peninsula, Mexico. Home to it's fair share of ancient ruins and cities, laid one particular bygone temple trapped forever under the Mishima Zaibatsu's surveillance.
Over the years since Ogre's demise naturally the conglomerates priorities shifted, less and less eyes locked on any activity around the structure as employees were moved to more important tasks. – Yet all it took was one pair of eyes and their accompanying mouth to notify her when something seemed amiss. As if this couldn't happen at a worse time too... The war still waged, fickle with the outcome dependent on every little factor. The last thing this company and the planet it rests on needs is that beast somehow reviving... Or perhaps more unfavorable, their rivals G-Corporation possibly acting as the irritating alarm clock.
At the first sign of detected movement, Nina was on the first jet flight over. Accompanied by what available toy soldiers she could gather. The supposed deity's strength aside.. with it's involvement in her complicated past, going at all was too risky. Yet turning a blind eye in the off chance G-Corporation was connected would be even riskier. Hence the boots that hit the stone floor along with the clack of her heels.
...Everything about the ancient place pulled at the apathetic woman's nerves.. no one would ever realize the trauma response that was threatening to take hold behind that frigid air the assassin carried with her.
Especially not the mysterious figure she soon came across deeper within the structure. It wasn't the jolly green giant at least...but a giant nonetheless. –  She didn't recognize the bicolored being at all. Never saw them before in her life...
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The Tekken force aimed their guns, Nina merely raised a hand to hold off their firing. Chilling tone practically echoing within the enclosed chamber. "Who are you?"
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@ethereal-jule​ ||  𝐿𝒾𝓀𝑒𝒹 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒶 𝒮𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒲𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝐹𝓁𝑜𝓇𝒾𝒶𝓃
A knock of knuckles against wood, a pause, and after the length of a few heartbeats of polite waiting did booted - and still armoured - feet pace into the expanse of the room. The smell of medicinal supplies hit his nose near immediately, the discomfort nesting within his chest naught short of obscene but he knew he needed to seek aid. 
“Sorry for being a disturbance-” Florian began, with a gentle smile; “--But... I rather don’t trust any of the other healers here, and-” With a few steps did he turn himself around; the tattered remains of the back of his shirt stained deep red, the gashes showing beneath having been caused by the claw of a dragon some hour or so ago. “- I don’t think a quick wash is going to do much, in this situation-” 
It had taken much bravery on Florian’s part to actually seek aid; his armour having been taken for repair, already, and now he needed to seek much the same for himself. Albeit reluctantly. 
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“I uh-” A pause, a thick swallow and an uncertain exhale; “-have the evening off, too, if you would like to... get a drink, perhaps--?”
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speciosuspoematis · 2 years
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@petrokhelidon​ / Hilda || 𝐿𝒾𝓀𝑒𝒹 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒶 𝒮𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝓇
There is no hiding the fact that the poet feels fearful as he approaches those wooden steps, with no balustrade, into the Brume. While his aid to the people there has thus far been anonymous (unless strongly tracked through the pharmaceuticals business-), Cyvel had little choice but to head down into its depths with the hope of finding a building that could be repaired sooner as opposed to later. 
He’s nervous, a walking target, as he steps gradually down those creaking steps to place booted feet unto the uneven stone, pale eyes scanning immediate surroundings with uncertainty. Anxiousness flares further, the scowls received by a few within the immediate vicinity but still does he attempt to head further in and complete his task. 
Until stopped, that was; eyes turning to take in the sight of a young female he knew only by tales and chatter and a wave of relief washed over his features; 
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“Miss Hilda, yes-?” He hopes he is correct in his assumption; “...I was rather hoping you would be able to help me - - I’m here to find a suitable place to open a small clinic - I did send a missive ahead of me but I do fear it may have gotten lost along the way-” Or simply not delivered at all, he feared. 
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❝ They say these are the golden years. ❞  
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𝒮𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒻𝑜𝓇: @Theformerpatriarch
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nightingxlxx · 3 years
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𝒮𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒞𝒶𝓁𝓁 (up to 5)
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