#greekrps

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Building on some descriptions Thema tossed at me ichor vampire?? Dunno they're headless because I didn't feel like drawing heads

#thema #ichor #vampire #bat monster #greekrps #notmyoc

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WreckingDuty and I have been Rping off and on in bursts for a while. Jacky hasn’t seen him in a year because she’s in a constant state of doing something. She never heard anyone mention that Hero’s Duty had been quarantined.

Finally, she did, and rushed through the barricade to see how he was doing. Which inadvertently gave her away- because the barricade was meant to block all digital characters.   She had to fess up to Space Cadet that she’s a meatspace person. He asked if that was even possible and she was quick to point out that from her perspective he’s like five years old.

#greekrps #jacky #space cadet #wreckingduty

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[Thalia Milas] is [Thalia - Muse of Comedy, invented Comedy, Architectural  Science, and Agriculture : Twin to  Melpomene]. She is currently [OCCUPATION]. [Thalia] can be [3 positive traits] but on her worst days, she can be [3 negative traits]. [Thalia] is currently representing a [Age] and she gets a year older every year on [an unknown date]. [Thalia] is on the [dark/light/neutral] side of the civil war. [Thalia] is the doppelganger of [Emma Wason]. Lastly, [Thalia] is [Open]. {{{Alias/Timezone/Age}}}

#open #openfemale #openmuse #opencharacter #greekrp #greekgodrp #thalia #mnmrpcharacter #character

[greekceltic]

roleplay scribblins

Jacky was waiting to ambush a Baby's Breath that's been stalking her but got it confused with Atli. Atli is also confused because a very tiny woman just jumped him with a knife.

#atli #jacky #greekrps

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Playin' I didn't like the last take on him much. It was rushed. VC suggested I add a mole. I like it

#junior #notmyoc #greekrps #themasocs

[greekceltic]

Part two to my last post, in which a man gets out of a snake to confront a girl like it's a fender bender. She ran. Jacky has mojo but she also has limits XD

In the Rp she vaguely saw someone crawl out and run towards her, and part of me likes that better because it's so creepy, but treating it like a car was funnier.

#atli #jacky #if you whine as if this is vore I'm blocking you Lol #some of y'all doth protest too much #greekrps #vore is fine people just don't label art and situations properly

[greekceltic]

playing with a dragon design for Junior Also found out his real name is Levi through RP, but not sure if he's ever going to tell Jacky that

#levi #junior #themasocs #notmyoc #greekrps #dragonstuff

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Junior again. He's a ghost Jacky 'adopted'. He doesn't do much but stand around, unless you get blood on his brooch, maybe.

Thema's character.

#junior #notmyoc #greekrps

[greekceltic]

'oh shit they're loose' is one of my favorite things

RP doodles. Jacky's group has Bran tied up with a blanket because he's a suspicious dude. He got dangerously close to figuring out Jacky has a tail and she promised to murder him. The tussle loosened the blanket and now she's got a loose ferret problem.

My scribbles don't really match the posts.

#bran #jacky #themasocs #greekrps

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"I told you I have bad impulses."

Watching these two get to know each other has been mostly Junior being non-reactive and Jacky left to her own devices.

#jacky #junior #thema #greekrps #notmyoc

[greekceltic]

Jacky has a haunted arm. It started as a roleplay thing that I didn't think I would make canon, but I probably will. The situations it creates are fun. Anyway, for our amusement she can use it to touch ghosts so she scared hers. (Art doesn't quite match the writing). You can read the roleplay clip under the read more or on toyhouse.

GreekCeltic-

Junior was where she left him. He glanced at her. Same face. Same bags under his eyes and blushless pallor. What did that bandit say?

  When eyes meet, the soul has made love?

Yeah he was wrong.

Junior turned back around and she wondered how far she could walk before he was compelled to join her. She felt a little bad for not asking, but the feeling had no stay power. His wants and needs took a backseat to hers and she had found a way to make herself okay with that.

He could talk. It was within his power to ask her to put him in someone else’s care any time he wanted. After being left in the woods she could understand why he wouldn't want to be parked on Vlinder's hearth- in the same forest -but there were other people in their group who would travel. All basically good people.

Picking her was self sabotage.

Idiot.

She walked all the way in and shut the door behind her. The wind feathered a few rug ends but didn't bother with him.

  Maybe he's like AI and can't defy me, she wondered. Like bullshit television. She had never made the leap that it could be worse. Jacky felt that she was babysitting and had exactly as much authority as a teenager over a nine year old. In the end, not very much at all. She kept waiting for his tantrum, wanting it because after all that had happened it would make sense, even be healthy, but it never came.

She stumbled back toward the fur mat she had grown to hate since she woke up and stared down at it, too tired to sleep. There was such a thing. Jacky swayed weakly near it and turned away.

She looked at him again and ground her bottom jaw.

  Dummy should be begging to leave.

She hated the way he idled against the wall like a toy soldier waiting for something to do. That was the kind of thing that got ice put down your shorts at sleep overs. The idea of that made her spine prickle in a bad way, but it made her think. Jacky tilted back and lidded her eyes. She reached for one of the support pillars and rested her weight on it, two feet closer to him.   I could do it. She moved her feet, taking care not to scuff them on the floor. She didn't have to worry about the boards creaking. If they didn't notice Vlinder they weren't going to notice her. There were no more pillars between them, but she thought she'd make it. She tried, and on the way thought about how many nights he'd spent right there in a different room. Waiting or staring, as engaged as a coat put away on a hanger. He didn't even breathe loudly because he didn't breathe anymore.   DO something! The last few feet ended with her wobbling behind him, alarmingly silent, but not very steady. She reflexively tried to grab his shirt to pull it back with her good hand, but it went right through. Jacky didn't stop to wonder if he'd noticed that. She stuck her *cold* hand out like a senile old woman with a fork. It went up his shirt and flattened on the part where his back sank in. It worked when she slapped him. No reason to think it wouldn't work now. Themascura--

The target of her ire had no idea.   None.   He was peacefully existing in a corner, appreciating the window. It was nice to have a different view. He liked trees. Not enough to have been okay with just their company for a few millennia, but enough to be okay staring at them for a few days.   It was pretty out there. There were squirrels. And birds! Not many of those in the city. The cats had mostly eaten them all-   Jacky was about to learn a whole lot of things in quick succession. One, she could in fact scare the shit out of a ghost. Two, despite being dead ghosts did in fact have startle responses. Three, when she was touching a ghost with her ghost hand apparently walls became interactable- because he slapped the window/wall with his belly when he jumped and it made a sound.   A beautiful hollow sound, like when you thumped a watermelon.   He left a foggy mark on the window when he hopped back. He was still hopping when he turned around, trying to shake the ice cube out of his shirt. His spine was still flickering when he got all the way turned- visible through his shirt and his front and almost as far as his shoulders. The look he gave her was universal. The sibling glance of- I WAS MINDING MY BUSINESS.   Here you are, starting some shit. He stuck a hand straight out for her face, confident it would go through, but also confident it would mess with her already wonky balance and depth perception. Time for you to take a time out on the floor. You pushed your luck to far today anyway.

GreekCeltic-- His reaction was Christmas. She wasn't sure what to make of his spine. Jacky looked at her hand and wondered if it had cannibalized him somehow. A week ago she had dumped all the extra stuff into Christoph's leg. That had been a surprise. Christoph was alive, there was no way to know it wouldn't do the opposite and suck Junior up like a straw, like it had Virgil's magic.   Oough, there was a mental image she did not enjoy. When she touched Christoph she went with a gut feeling that turned out to be right. Here too she decided to go with a gut feeling-- that it was fine. "Oh excuse me did I interrupt your vacant staring?" Jacky's hand was still up, she dropped it and raised her other one, rubbing her arm furiously like she was trying to warm it up. Cold fire appeared and walked toward her elbow. "Gonna do it again." She spread the fire to her good hand but she never got to try it. He threw his at her face- IN her face -and she spilled in stages. Mostly in slow, wobbly, backwards walking motions that ended up near the bed. She fell against the edge. She had been put to bed. OBNOXIOUS. Jacky leaned into her sprawled arm and chose to be happy he showed some life. She didn't think she could get up without crawling on all fours and that wouldn't be preferable. She was also tired. It was possible she had never been so tired in her life. She crawled over the edge and fell into the divot like a kitten into a laundry basket. She slept all of the night and most of the next day. The only time she got up was to wash. She made a point of it so history wouldn't have to repeat itself. Who knows how many rag baths she got during the week. One was too many. Two would have been life ending. Her hair was close to dry when she went back to sleep. She tried to make it longer, but felt harassed that she was not alone. Dreams had been hard to remember the first week, but they were piling up now. She didn't know if she was remembering things or adding fantasies to what she did. All she knew was she couldn't be her own witness. With each waking she was a little more confused and a little more convinced she shouldn't have gone back for the brooch. It could have waited. At the time the idea of leaving Junior out there to believe no one was coming was too much and it was too much now, but was it worth it?   The elf was back when she got up, laying beside her with his arm folded behind his head.   Him again. Jacky looked at him a minute, but decided she didn't really care. She didn't know why. It should have embarrassed her but it was like sleeping with a big white dog. She got the feeling he thought of her as a cat. She looked across the room and saw Herman on his back against the wall, also asleep. Some kind of spell had fallen over this house. She and Junior were exempt. She grabbed her poncho and went out the front door. The moonlit air was bright and icy. She wasn't wearing her shoes but she didn't expect to go far and wanted the snow to bite her feet a little. It felt good even when it stung. When she got to the gate she put her hand on it and flipped up the latch (too complicated for a dead guy, apparently), but never pushed it forward. It would have been easy, but the idea of the gate held fast. There was a bigger obstacle here than a physical one. I shouldn't, Jacky thought. More like I can't. She'd been thinking about this a lot and the conclusion she came to was damned if I do, damned if I don't.

#junior #jacky #greekrps

[greekceltic]

when your monster friend accidentally throws you and you find out you're into that I didn't know how to caption this XD its just a cats in the laundry moment from an RP

#jacky #junior #greekrps #themasocs #notmyoc

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Thema started playing Bran again. It's been a few years and I'm not even sure if he still looks like this. I just wanted to draw some faces.

#bran #notmyoc #themasocs #greekrps

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A while ago I started a summary of how Jacky and Junior met/got to know each other (roleplay). I have lots more stamps to add.

It's gonna be a while before it's finished.

#jacky #junior #levi #themasocs #greekrps

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An RP thing Thema and I were shooting the bull about.

Bo is a giant man who starts his story in bodies of water and Jacky is constantly in wells. We thought this would be a brilliantly horrifying way for them to meet.

#bo #jacky #greekrps

[greekceltic]

Thema introduced a new character and I'm still figuring out how to draw him. These are off model, but they were fun! He might be a ghost, I dunno. All Jacky knows is he's bound to a brooch she found.

She named him Junior hoping Christoph will dad him instead of her.

#junior #notmyoc #themasocs #greekrps