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yurmaineman · 10 days
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How has Sigma been?
Mostly cool, he's good at getting what I want to say across without using my actual words. Because he says I tend to "Swear like a sailor."
However, since implantation I've been getting these headaches whenever I try to do something he doesn't like, kinda feels like a fire in my brain, I've been taking so much pain medicine that the med bay people think I'm an aspirin junkie.
-Maine
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halibellecter · 6 months
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Shared with permission, thanks to the awesome @bearbait-adventures and their oc @agent-pennsylvania , I got to start an rp with my rvb character!
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it's going great, for everybody involved except her. (I, ooc, however, am having a FANTASTIC time lmao)
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ghcstrule-archive · 7 months
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i'm your GOD, i will MAKE YOU GROW / your my own TWISTED EMBRYO
independent & selective multi - fandom multi - muse, sideblog to @ncwblue. penned by sarah. established 9/2023
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ethanmars · 1 year
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red vs. blue roleplay search!
this feels indescribably cringe but i’ve sent in asks on every roleplay finder blog i could find, hell i even went to reddit, and still my fields are barren, not a thread in sight. so i’m pulling myself up by the bootstraps here and making my very own post in the hopes that this turns the tables, because i see y’all out here and i know at least one of you (statistically more) has to be a roleplayer.
what am i looking for?
let’s start with an introduction - my name’s drew, i’m eighteen, and i’ve been roleplaying online for about ten years now. i have a literate writing style and tend to get carried away with how many paragraphs i find myself typing up for each reply, and i’m looking for other writers who are the same way!
writing isn’t actually the end all be all of roleplay, however, as i think what’s equally important is getting along ooc. i don’t just want a roleplay partner, i want a friend who i can vibe and develop things with — this being said, i’d rather stick to 16+ partners, with a preference for other 18+ writers. i’m willing to make exceptions, but i’m hesitant about getting close with people who are super younger than me.
TL;DR: i’m looking for a roleplay partner who’s passionate about threads, but also passionate about making a new friend who’s recently getting into the show! (:
no, but WHAT am i looking for?
okay, yeah, let’s get into content in case you’re on the fence. i don’t mind using ocs, doubling up, doing multiple pairings, and so on. i’m willing to do any number of pairings and interactions, and i’m even willing (shocking!) to do threads that don’t involve romance at all. if you’re the shippy type, however, here are some of my otps — characters i’m willing to write are italicized, characters i’d prefer to write are bolded.
caboose / church
carolina / york
church / washington
grif / simmons ( ← i pick favorites. )
grif / tucker
tucker / washington
... and more! :D
so, if absolutely anything i’ve written interests you, or if you have some crazy ideas that no one’s been willing to try yet? i’m begging you to interact! feel free to message me, to like/reply to/reblog this post so i’ll message you first, or even add me on discord @ kralie#1507, where i’m considerably more active. mwah!!
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indomitus-ferox · 1 year
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when your eyes are red and emptiness is all you know with the darkness fed i will be your scarecrow
mobile mun & artemis page || mobile rules || mobile verses for artemis ||
artemis’ spotify playlist || ashala’s spotify playlist
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findyourrp · 1 year
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I am 20nb and looking for Welcome to Night Vale or Red vs Blue roleplayers that are 18+ 🌌
For WTNV I am looking to rp any combination of Cecil, Carlos, and Kevin. I can play any of them. I am halfway through Year Three, but I do not mind spoilers.
For RvB I ship pretty much anything, but some of my favorites are Lolix, Lopez/Donut, and an incredibly rare pair, Delta/York.
Message Delta#6291 on Discord if interested!
Delta#6291
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ask-the-mcscouty · 2 years
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hey its me Felix, not really sure whats been going on, but I found this laptop thing so if you are curious on something, go ahead and ask I guess
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freelancer-team-2 · 1 year
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If/when we hit 200 followers, I’m gonna drop a lil thing.
can’t tell you what it is but y’know it’s comin if/when I hit 200 incase your wondering, it will still include the standard state of the Martian union address + maybe a special appearance from a comrade. Not sure who yet
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seasonedsoldier · 1 year
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back
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multi-muse-transect · 2 years
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New Muses Of August 2022!
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John Marston (Red Dead Redemption)
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Agent Carolina (Red Vs Blue)
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Juli Kidman (The Evil Within)
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Chloe Frazer (Uncharted)
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Sadie Adler (Red Dead Redemption)
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yurmaineman · 11 months
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Hey does anybody have some pain killers?
I've got a weird pain in the back of my head, think it might be from where I bumped it on my door.
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halibellecter · 6 months
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tonight is "narrow impulse control, mile wide sacrificial streak" night
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just like every night when the preceding day ended in 'y'
but hey, we're going to get @bearbait-adventures ' character back in good shape, and if we pass out in PACU afterwards, that's fine... right? right!
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ghcstrule · 1 month
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Hey, you. Yeah, you.
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Do you like intergalactic space heroes?? How about teenage superheroes?? Mad women?? Witches?? Shitty children who say "fuck you" more than me on the clock at work?? Well, then, this is the blog for you!!
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independent & selective multi fandom, multi muse roleplay blog, featuring muses from red vs blue, law & order svu, hazbin hotel, camp camp, and various others!! penned by sarah. low activity. please read this page before following. minors dni.
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agentnotok · 5 months
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How Did You Get A Handler, Exactly?
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[Open to anyone who. Uh. Wants to try and handle... all of this.]
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At least she got some warning.
That's the only thing Oklahoma can think as she closes the comm. It had been brief, although it still contained almost double the usual amount of information; for a medic there wasn't much detail that could or should be sent in a mission alert. Just, come, and where and when; and they'd sort out the details and the body count later.
First mission with your assistant. Briefing room A, ten minutes.
Room A, too. She never gets to go in there. It's usually busy with missions for the top twenty, which she is definitely not; the few glimpses she's gotten don't look like anything special, the briefing rooms are all identical, but still. Room A. Who do they have her with? Who could they possibly spare? She's getting anxious hives just thinking about it.
As she forces herself out of bed, her body protests. That last mission left her with two hairline fractures, a concussion, and--thanks to the need for several emergency transfusions--missing a third of her blood volume. Her left shoulder is still throbbing from the intraosseous line they'd had to place to give her IV fluids; that much blood loss meant her veins had practically retreated into her body, and there was no way they'd be able to hit one. She'd cried when they started the infusion, unable to even hold still-- one of the techs was holding her down, apologizing the entire time. She can still feel every place his hands rested. They're the only bits that don't hurt quite as bad.
But that was last mission; she's been fixed now. Six hours of sleep, a few liters of saline, a little biofoam for the fractures, and she's-- theoretically-- good as new! She winces as she zips up her blacks, tightening the close fitting, stretchy fabric over sensitive bruises, and starts putting the armor on, piece by piece. At this rate, it might actually take her the full ten minutes. She has to back up against the wall to get her chestplate to click into its locks; her shoulder just doesn't want to flex. She sighs. Whoever this "assistant" is, she's sure they aren't having this problem. Who could it be, anyway? Who was unlucky enough to be stuck with her? Is it some kind of punishment for them? She'd been assured it wasn't one for her...in fact, when she walked into the Director's office, that had been the first thing he said. His slow drawl had been almost comforting after getting yelled at so much on the way back from Chorus.
"You're not in trouble."
"Are you sure?"
She'd been on the verge of a panic attack all morning, and her voice shook, but she couldn't help questioning what sounded like a complete impossibility, not even when it meant questioning him.
"Oh, I'm very sure, Agent. You've done very well. Sent out to care for ten patients, and you carried a roster of... eleven, twelve? Outstanding." Was he being sarcastic? He must be. Had to be. Was he, though? She could never pick it up. It was always a guessing game.
"I didn't... I just... he was..."
"Once again, Agent, this is not a disciplinary meeting." He leveled those sad blue eyes at her and she did her best to maintain eye contact, even though it doubled her already splitting headache to do it. "In fact, not only did you do exceptionally well on your last mission, your performance has taught me several new things about you as an operative." That didn't sound good, but despite his slow, languid speaking style, he didn't leave her any room to explain herself. "Someone as hardworking and tenacious as you needs our support... some assistance, perhaps."
"Oh. That's-- that's very kind of you, sir, but um, I'm capable of handling everything on my own. The last thing I want to do is place any additional burden on the program."
"Burden? Perish the thought. You've been a great asset to the program so far, Agent-- even on Chorus," he added, seeming to anticipate what she wanted to ask. "Your persistence and dedication have been very..." his eyes got a faraway look for a moment, "...helpful, to the Project, and to me personally..."
That had caught her off guard. To him personally-- when? How? But he didn't give her a chance to ask.
"You've done a lot for us, Agent. Allow us to return the favor." It was not a request.
"....yessir?" she tried. There was no keeping her voice from rising at the end of the word. She was not the confident cocky spitfire that she'd like to be in this moment. She felt about two feet tall. But he gave her a big, slow smile that seemed to take ages to fill up his face... so she must have gotten it right.
"Excellent, Agent, excellent. I knew we could count on you."
Ah, that one she knew the right answer for. "Of course, sir. Always."
"Glad to hear it." His smile had brightened, and he had seemed almost a little relieved. "Dismissed."
Two missions later, they'd found her a lackey... or so she'd thought. Until they mentioned where they'd be meeting, and how little lead time she had to prepare. She had assumed they'd pull someone from the high 40s who wasn't doing anything at the moment; but clearly, that's not the case. She's a ball of anxiety as she arrives to the briefing room, still two minutes early, and goes inside to find a seat.
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janewaylineage · 2 years
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hi!
this is my rp blog.
Its mainly for startrek, but i rp other fandoms such as:
DC StarWars Marvel RVB (more to be added later!)
please dni if!
youre proship/anti-anti
anti-lgbtqia+/anti-mogai etc
basic dni stuff (racist, sexist, homophobic etc)
this post will eventually update!
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admin of this blog: koi/stray - they/it+neos - 19
main oc's: Star Trek SWTCW
my rp style: i rp descriptively, non text-style. ex, this: X followed behind closely, careful not to step on any lego pieces as the group made it out of the house. "what was all that about? what the kid possessed or something?" they joked to try and break the tension and lighten the mood again. not this: *walks thu the house super careful not to step on lego* that was crazy guys what happened? *laughing nervously*
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bluegrif · 2 years
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       “’coup de grâce’ is just a fancy term for ‘weed shed’. Prove me wrong.”
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