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overangeled · 5 months
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More than an angel
                 
                  And he overdosed on the sin
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An alter ran roleplay blog of Angel from Hazbin Hotel. As sinned by Angie, 18 +, Non mutuals - crossover & OC welcomed, Very alter interpretation based, Almost 10 years of roleplay exp.!
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!
HEART & REBLOG IF INTERESTED!
rules & about // ask // playlist
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ultimachaos · 4 days
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           Black hero
                 
               And enriched by heart...
An alter ran roleplay blog of Shadow from The Sonic series. As Promised by Angie, 18 +, Non mutuals - crossover & OC welcomed, Very alter interpretation based, Almost 10 years of roleplay exp.!
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!
HEART & REBLOG IF INTERESTED!
Ask - About/rules
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divinerapturesys · 4 months
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If u rp and u also have did, it’s never just as simple as “I’m really in character now” is it
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poethebeloved · 10 months
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the issue with discussions of "lore" is that people are thinking about/defining "lore" completely wrong. people beg for lore thinking that there must be universe-altering events constantly happening, and without that the story is not progressing. but large events like q!cellbit's kidnapping or q!roier and everyone going to rescue bobby are only one aspect of "lore" right?
to me, "lore" is anything that tells us something about the way the universe works or who the characters are that was not already known. q!foolish being batman? LORE!!! richarlyson hating baths? LORE!!!
people refuse to take these silly one-off events/comments and dismiss them in favor of major lore events, but that small stuff is necessary for the big stuff to pan out. I mean, without small things like richarlyson telling q!roier that q!cellbit easily falls for flirting, would we have built up to the wedding? without Tallulah/everyone on the server teasing q!quackity about his crush on q!wilbur, would we have had the "wilbur party" explosion?
at the end of the day, 99% of what the creators are doing is contributing to the lore (of at least their character if not the whole server) because they are roleplaying characters and the things they say are part of their character and become their lore. stop hating on creators for "not doing lore" when they are actively taking care of their egg or creating builds or doing silly schemes. because that is still lore that can and often will culminate in these larger narratively satisfying events!
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rumor-weed · 7 months
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JOHN MULANEY STARTER PROMPTS
Kid Gorgeous Edition.
“He was a man most acquainted with misery.”
“None of that matters, but it's important to me that you know that.”
“He did not look like his job description.”
“He looked like he should be the conductor on a locomotive powered by confetti.”
“But, instead, he made his living in murder.”
“He was the weirdest goddamn person I ever saw in my entire life.”
“He could look at a child and guess the price of their coffin.”
“Shut up! You're all gonna die. Street Smarts!"”
“You remember the scourge of muggings when you were in second and third grade.”
"Man, I need cash for drugs right now.”
“Okay, you can get these at any haberdashery.”
“Buy a money clip. Engraved, question mark?”
“Hey, Dad. Can I have a silver money clip with a $50 bill in it, please?” (Or sub “dad” for character name, if you’re a coward)
“The man with the mustache told me to do it.”
“Let's say a kidnapper throws you in the back of a trunk.”
“You kids have no upper body strength.”
“Yeah, he was not a "spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down" kind of guy.”
“Brush your teeth. Now, boom, orange juice. That's life.”
“Fight the guy off using weird, psych-out, back-room Chicago violence.”
“I chewed up a tab of Alka-Seltzer I carry with me at all times. This created a foaming-at-the-mouth appearance that made it look like I had rabies.”
“Now I've thrown him off his rhythm.”
“Okay. Your odds of coming back alive from the primary location, about 60%. But if you are taken to a secondary location, your odds of coming back alive are slim to none.”
“I am 35 years old and I am still terrified of secondary locations.”
“Nah, sister. You're not getting me to no secondary location.”
“I thought I was going to be murdered my entire childhood.”
“Top three colleges? I thought I would be dead in a trunk with my hand hanging out of the taillight by now.”
“I just got a letter from my college, which was fun 'cause mail, you know?”
“So then I had to speed to Goodwill really fast.”
“It was charitable, but it was also fast and violent.”
“I was throwing boxes at people. The boxes were so heavy I couldn't even say what was in them.”
“This one's shirts. I got a bunch of shirts! Take 'em away!"
“How do I write that on my taxes?”
“My mom said it could be a sleep shirt. Please deduct this from my 2017 income.”
“So rather than violate these meaningless politeness rules, I'll just go to bed in a smock like goddamn Ebenezer Scrooge.”
“I'll tremble off to bed in my long Victorian nightgown.”
“Was there ever even a ghost, Mother, or was the dead Victorian girl you saw just me all along?”
“And that's why you shouldn't give to charity.”
“I found out recently that jokes don't do well in court.”
"Hey, that lawsuit with my neighbor is still dragging on.”
“Hey, do you want me to kill that guy for you? Because it sounds like he sucks and I will totally kill that guy for you.”
“Okay. See you at improv practice.”
“Strange, the passage of time.”
“I'm not that old. I'm 35, that is not old.”
“I never knew about this, but I am now gross.”
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sunnydayaoe · 5 days
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abeterger · 2 months
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Discord Icon we made for a man that has INVADED OUR BRAIN... Literally. It has been YEARS since we have THOUGHT of this series. Where did he come from. Girl I am possessed by a Ghost now. He has described his own canon to me that loosely follows the actual thing. Girl help. Girl. Can anyone hear me. Hello.
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(Art found on Pinterest, not mine)
Yeah well I love you so ur point is????
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miss-mossball · 5 months
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I wanted to a redraw of a doodle I did wayyy back in 2013 vvv
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overangeled · 6 months
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More than an angel
                  And he overdosed on the sin
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An alter ran roleplay blog of Angel from Hazbin Hotel. As sinned by Angie, 18 +, Non mutuals - crossover & OC welcomed, Very alter interpretation based, Almost 10 years of roleplay exp.!
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!
HEART & REBLOG IF INTERESTED!
rules & about // ask
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bhaalswn-arch · 8 months
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BHAALSWN ;; ORIGINAL "DARK URGE" CHARACTER. ALKAS. HIGH HALF-ELF. ( A LAWFUL EVIL CHARACTER TURNED CHAOTIC NEUTRAL. ) ROLLED BY EMMA. 26. GMT. ( THEY/THEM ) ( ALL SPOILERS TAGGED. ) [ study in: resentment & repression. soak in blood. suppressing dark urges. undoing what his father had designed him to be. a saviour's heart trying to overshadow the darkness. ]
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banesberry-anomoly · 6 days
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Fuck you *Homestucks your Dealer*
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jannwrites · 8 months
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film ask meme : SAINT MAUD (2019) directed by ROSE GLASS.
a selection of lines from the 2019 film saint maud. modified slightly for rp purposes.
forgive me my impatience but i hope you will reveal your plan for me soon.
can you feel that?
i daresay you'll be seeing this one soon.
who's your saint?
you're prettier than the last one.
you can't just lock yourself up here. you should be around people.
don't be petulant. you're getting dangerously norma desmond.
sorry to call you back early.
things are different now.
take care of yourself, darling.
no one sees what they don't want to.
stay with me. i don't want to be alone.
have you seen a lot of death?
when you pray, do you get a response?
nothing feels real anymore.
i keep thinking about that last moment and wondering what it will be like.
tell me I'm wrong.
my little savior.
to save a soul, that's quite something.
i can see you.
don't let her drink too much.
honey, come back to me.
no hard feelings. i'm sure you're great in bed.
it's not right that she spends her last days getting worked up over a silly girl that doesn't care about her.
i am reminded of myself in the first flushes of your love.
it's no fun if you cheat.
i wasn't expecting to hear from you.
i will go to bed when i damn well like.
don't run away. i'm talking to you.
you got a little carried away, didn't you?
no. you're lost.
there's my little saint.
you know you shouldn't take anything i say serious.
you should have some fun while you still can.
i've got more important things on my mind.
how could mere human frivolity possibly complete with the heavenly father's warm heart?
[name] expressed other concerns.
all i feel of you now is this pain.
if you're trying to teach me something, i can't see what it is.
quite frankly, it all just seems such a waste.
i was ready and open and alive, and this is my reward.
perhaps you aren't as wise as i thought.
i can't help but feel an act of spite has occurred.
i shudder to think what awaits those who shun you.
you never seemed to like me that much.
you owe me a drink.
i thought i did what you told me to do.
please don't let me fall again.
i should have expected resistance. nothing worthwhile comes easy.
never waste your pain.
what if you are smirking or indifferent or think me a clueless idiot?
how will i know what to do?
it was sweet of you to come but you mustn't worry.
you're right. back then, i was so lost.
i was unkind to you.
you made me think of things i didn't want to.
you must be the loneliest girl i've ever seen.
snap out of it, honey.
you have no idea how dull it is to be dying.
i hate to be the one to break it to you but it's just you and me here.
nothing you do matters.
take some responsibility for your actions.
it's clear now you are as weak as your faith.
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sneasedtomeetyou · 7 months
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[A video is uploaded to the blog, seemingly by Oran the Roto-Caster, as it seems to be filmed without Casi’s knowledge.]
Casi is sitting on the couch in her living room, wearing an outfit that seems totally unlike anything he would usually wear. Those who have met him in person and have grown accustomed to his wardrobe of bright colors with a bunch of purples and whites would find his current look of black and red to be utterly bizarre. Kept by his side is the worn down sword, seeming prepared to use it in some kind of defense. His demeanor is one of paranoia, despite trying to relax he’s constantly looking around at every noise and movement he seems to perceive.
Eventually two figures enter the room, Volnix and his Hisuian Zoroark, Zorrik. This seems to make Casi bristle in anger. “You,” he spits out in Hisuy-itak, helpfully captioned by the Roto-Caster, “You’re the man from the Icelands.” The accusation falls on quite literal deaf ears though as he makes no attempt to use sign or any other means of communicating with Nix in a way he actually understands. 
Nix and Zorrik do however communicate with each other in sign before seemingly Zorrik responds. Due to the nature of Hisuian Zoroark illusions, whatever is being said is to Casi directly and isn’t caught on camera. The most we get is some growling and vocalizations from Zorrik. Seemingly it is requesting something of him.
“I don’t trust you. Either of you,” Casi harshly counters whatever was said. He finally switches back to Unovan to say, "Why do I have to be sent away when the two of you remain here?"
Another response that isn’t caught on the camera, the Zoroark seems to be growing frustrated. It makes another attempt to negotiate.
"I refuse." He's trying to maintain a level tone, but there’s a shakiness that underlines his words as he gets to his feet, sword in hand. Nix attempts to sign something along the lines of “I’m trying to help you, I promise,” but it seems to go ignored. "You're not removing me. I leave on my terms and not at the will of a Zoroark."
The Zoroark snarls, clearly agitated by the harsh tone and the refusal to comply. Casi lunges at Zorrik, prepared to slash at him.
From here, things escalate rather quickly. Nix’s shadow seemingly moves on its own, yanking him down with an unseen force. The sword clatters to the floor at his side.
With a cry he attempts to wrestle free of the shadow's grasp. The footage distorts as two ghostly figures begin to clash, wrestling for some kind of control over Casi’s body. 
"Stay away from me!! Stop! Let me go!!" Casi begins to wail, kicking out and thrashing wildly. His shadow retaliates and seems to overpower his attacker before the connection breaks and Nix’s retreats. 
After some sort of incorporeal struggle Nix collapses, face beginning to lose color before Zorrik steps in. He gives a snarl in warning before trying to remove himself and Nix from the situation. Casi attempts to launch at the two of them, roaring in anger, but ultimately collapsing to the floor, his body too exhausted. The footage cuts as Zorrik carries Nix out of the room, leaving Casimir coughing and violently shaking in his own living room. 
{ can someone explain what’s going on?! }
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[  İnside an old abandoned laboratory of sorts, a computer and a tennis ball lay inside; alone and content with their lives. They seem to be talking to each other, before the computer shuts off. The tennis ball is now panicking. (Although, this was normal.)  ]
" come on.. don't leave me again.. "
OOC; HELLO! WELCOME TO MY TBCU ROLEPLAY BLOG!*
MY NAME/THE ROLEPLAYERS NAME IS MATHIAS [OR ATLAS.] 
*PLEASE NOTE THIS IS MY FIRST TIME ROLEPLAYING AS A NON HUMAN CHARACTER. IF I MAKE A MISTAKE PLEASE LET ME KNOW RESPECTFULLY. [both alvertos and elias are tennis balls despite their human names; i am not used to roleplaying as tennis balls so i might make a mistake here n there.]
NOTES!;
 IF THE TEXT IS GREEN; ELIAS/VTB IS SPEAKING.
IF THE TEXT IS PURPLE; THIS MEANS IT IS OOC.
IF THE TEXT IS RED; THIS MEANS ALVERTOS/AETB [alter ego tennis ball] IS SPEAKING. ( alvertos speaks like [th1s*]  [*this] )
PLEASE USE HE/HIM FOR ALL ELIAS AND ALVERTOS. AND ME!
[[text like this means Elias's thoughts.]]
EXTRA NOTE; IF YOU SEND AN ASK THROUGH THE ASK BOX; ALVERTOS WILL ANSWER. BUT IF YOU REBLOG A POST; ELIAS WILL ANSWER]
:D
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