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wtf hahaha

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icb love/robin is still going strong.

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id climb rhodes like a tree.

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@wileds​ continued         “Yeah, Clark.”  greyson would call this your leader voice.  brief like a teacher’s and so? with more bite to it, no matter how soft your voice is now.  love doesn’t get flustered like this much, talking about this and that and then returning proper to the main point, all because a single pet name.  baby.  just because you said it.  you’d be more entertained if it didn’t feel like had a hook in your chest trying to keep apace his rambling, your affection unspooling long and bright and aching.  gods, you feel like a kite’s string.  “You don’t mind, but do you like it?”

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        “Ikhanva’s cold most of the year but my mom had this robe she always took good care of.  Silk or something.  She let me wear it a few times.  We never had much lien and after everything that happened, I had better things to spend my money on.  But I’ve always liked lace.”  you still think of it as a luxury.  love’s surprised you with expensive gifts before.  stuff you wouldn’tve indulged in for yourself.  the dagger, the outings, the silver body chain glinting at your waist even now.  you like them, but you smile down at the peignoir’s billowing sleeve, pinching its delicate trim.  quieter.   “Kind of just want something that belongs to you.”  @wileds

#wileds

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the day robin asks for a material gift is the day love empties his wallet

im starting to think that love is a little whipped.

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actual scenes between robin and love pt 7834634:

robin: *walks in wearing a peignoir* can i borrow this while i’m here? love: yes? i didn’t know that was your style! robin: *smiles* love: ,,oh, you can keep it.

#ooc ╯

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happy nanowrimo (:

thanks.

#wileds #ive hit goal during nanowrimo for the past several years. #so thats fun.

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testing purpler prose starter call, lms.

#ooc ╯

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🌿  practicing violent botany.  uh yeah what does this mean?  i guess you’ll die first.

#rwby rp #rwby roleplay #promo ╯

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gotta say!!! love how you reference robin's past relationships and connections & bring it all into the present. you got me into not feeling pressured to neatly split everything into multiship/multiverse and to center hlumisa more in love's portrayal... for example. it's so refreshing to just include the influence/impact of others as they are. i really love it!

        thank you. (:

#ooc ╯

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◈ ━ share some headcanons that you have for a muse of your choosing ↓ ━ have you had any bad experiences with roleplaying? ♣ ━ share five random facts about yourself

◈ ━ share some headcanons that you have for a muse of your choosing

ive only rped robin and marcus and marcus is a piece of shit so ill skip him.

robin lowkey needs to stay busy to feel happiest in life.

likes visiting argus more than mistral city, only wound up in mistral for school. he likes the diversity and nature in an around capital but he hates the wealth gap between the upper and lower classes and how you can obviously see it in the city planning.

kind of classist but harder to stay that way now that hes in love with someone rich.

knows how to sing well.

very moral person. someone who has strong, real opinions about morality.

into politics. reads the news every day. misses being as politically informed as he was be before huntsman academy but hopes to find a balance with all the schoolwork eventually so he can get back keeping a finger on the pulse of things.

kind of always favored people who’re more outgoing than him because they help him get the fuck over himself and have fun.

in vigilante verse he has a working relationship with lil miss malachite’s info brokering org and as he gets older and more experienced as guild leader he makes connections with people in a couple of kuchinashi’s crime guilds.

↓ ━ have you had any bad experiences with roleplaying?

no im too dead to have these.

♣ ━ share five random facts about yourself

i got married this year it was great covid ruined our ceremony plans.

lines from my old af spilled ink blog got added to a relatively popular rp meme and i laugh every fucking time i see it.

i studied classics in school, i can still speak and read some ancient greek.

born and raised nyc.

my hair is dyed half black and white rn.

#becomestorm #ooc ╯ #munday.

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❤ ━ do you have any crackships for your muse?

no. single ship blog. hes paired with either love or vuli forever. heres some crack oc/canon interactions id be cool with instead

robin + lionheart. they had minimum direct interactions, just when robin first enrolled since he had no academic record. maybe some other times like before his team was sent off to rep haven at vytal, maybe something after the fall of beacon. but robin liked lionheart well enough. i like teachers interacting w students. he was sad when lionheart died so a fix-it where he doesn’t die interests me.

robin + blake. they were both part of and then left an organization that made up a majority of their lives and identity because bad stuff happened and they realized their methods maybe weren’t the best for real progress. robin still has trouble moving on and unlearning some stuff and he’s never talked to someone who had a parallel experience his age whos also trying to become a huntsman.

robin + any of the vytal finalists bec robin was a finalist too. that’s it. he wouldn’t seriously want to talk to anyone but i could make him.

robin + tyrian. idk tyrians semblance turned out similar to robins, kinda want to stab him for it.

robin + robyn. same mythos obvi similarities to talk about wrt the problems in the different kingdoms, mistral vs atlas/mantle.

#wileds #ooc ╯ #munday.

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mun related

send me one ( or more ) of the following.

✮ ━ top three favorite muses that you’ve played

♫ ━ a small playlist for a muse of your choice

ღ ━ favorite canon ships for your muse(s). are there any you dislike?

✄ ━ do you have any artistic abilities? If so, what can you do?

☀ ━ how long have you been roleplaying? how did you get into it?

❤ ━ do you have any crackships for your muse?

♕ ━ which fictional characters are your favorites?

回 ━ what are your top four favorite shows?

◈  ━ share some headcanons that you have for a muse of your choosing

↓ ━ have you had any bad experiences with roleplaying?

☾ ━ how many pets do you own? if none, what kind of animals do you like?

♣ ━ share five random facts about yourself

#meme ╯

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a grin to mirror the mirth in the air, his words chasing the end of robin’s laugh. “you’re actually someone who’s quite nice to see when you’re happy.”

        the comment catches you off guard.  

        “...I’ve gotten told something like that that before.  A long time ago.”  a new girl to the guild around your age who talked to you for a bit and then ran over to a different table, bragging to the group how i got him to laugh! loud enough that you overheard it.  it was such a weird first meeting that you remember it happening even though you can’t recall much else about her.  now that you think about it, that type of comment happened every now and then.  wren saying something about smalltown admirers with sisterly scorn, never as romantic as her brother.  vuli calling you “treasure” and explaining why when you got shy enough to ask.  (you don’t smile much so it feels like a win. you’re cute when you wanna be.)  you were both so young, serious, the gravity between you feeling reckless and past your age at the same time.

        the memories are sharp enough to mellow your smile.  “I don’t get why people think that.  Doesn’t seem like something worth noticing.”  your gaze drops but you’re still in a good mood, so you add: “You’re always nice to see.”

#wileds

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becomestorm​:

‘     isn’t your aversion to giving him answers what drew him to you in the first place ?     ’

        “Him to me.”  not your fault he didn’t stop bothering you right from the start.  “Why do you even know that.”

#becomestorm #dont know how to read so idk what thats all about.

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wileds​:

“two percent!  my gods.”  he remembers this from vytal.  teacher robin!  surprisingly adept at giving at guidance but not really pleasant with it.  love busily puts his bow arm down,  then squints with consideration at the distant target.  “do i need to get the ones that missed far away?”

    “Yeah?”  you confirm, giving him a look.  what does he think fetching means?  the arrows aren’t going to get back into the quiver by themselves and you want to see him shoot again.  you look at the target too.  around it, the arrows that wildly missed their mark.  you glance back over at love’s hand, then up, one brow lifting as if to ask why he hasn’t left yet.

#wileds #two percent.