Thinking about possibly making a starter or something…but my cousin is here, so if I do rp, replies will be slow at best.
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HAHA OH GOD. Beware, anon haters!
I WAS WAITING FOR THIS TO SHOW UP ON MY DASH!!!!
What ship do you think I’m the child of?
#oH FUCKING YES #PLEASEPLEASEPLEASE I’M SO CURIOUS #CROSSOVERS COUNT BTW LIKE IT DOESN’T HAVE TO BE A STANDARD SHIP OR ANYTHING#WHICHEVER PEOPLE YOU THINK MADE ME
My muse has been murdered violently and your muse is the first to find the body. Send me their reaction.
ღ; Headcanons
One of the reasons why Mimi eats chocolate so much isn’t just because she loves it. It helps to ease her bloodlust. So whenever she’s blood thirsty or having cravings, she would delve and devour everything chocolate in sight.
Until the thirst becomes too much for her and she eventually has to give in.
ღ; OH MY GOD
I FINISHED EVERYTHING IN MY DRAFTS
I HAVE NO MORE RPS IN THERE
ALL THAT’S LEFT ARE SOME RP IDEAS AND OPEN RPS THAT I HAVE SAVED/AM WORKING ON RIGHT NOW
YESSSSSSSSSS~!!!!!!!!!
Anyway, if anyone wants to rp with me and we currently don’t have a thread, feel free to hit me up! We can either plot something or just roll with it.
And with that, I head off for bed for the night. Talk to you all tomorrow dears~…goodnight~!
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Meeting in a snowy district. II ellemel-mata & poisondartedlove
The angel watched the female with bright green eyes, cocking her head. Did she wind up in some weird place again? Looking around, she frowned as she took in her surroundings. It seemed that was the case. In all honesty, she didn’t know how she ended up here—perhaps another dimensional portal?
“Yeah…I guess I am…do you happen to know the name or this town, miss?” Mimi asked as she looked back at her. Suddenly, the red piece of candy was pressed against her lips. Her eyebrow rose at the female’s urgent tone, rather confused about the whole situation—until she mentioned her forehead.
“H-huh..?” Carefully, a hand rose to press against the area, wincing at the painful sensation. It appears she had gotten injured from the fall. That assumption was verified at the sight of blood on her fingers. Slowly, she nodded before eating the small piece of candy, praying to the gods that it wasn’t going to taste bad.
A sigh of relief escaped out from a firm pair of pink lips, Elle placed a palm over her chest in reflex, glad to constate that the poor victim is after swallowing an apple gel cured in a fraction of second this lady now unharmed for the good way. Whether any results will ending bloody, more grave at the level of wounds Elle wouldn’t pardon herself early, however not because her body grown up by a bless of a grey face that pondering about becoming a mature adult is easy.
Upon hearing a question uttered, one hand propped itself over a hip whereas the other one tapped gently the tip of a cheek, cozily. The violet pattern spoke on the subject ‘where she is’. Rather common question hitting almost everyday the ‘little maiden, Elle couldn’t help but blinking, in accordance she would believe the purplette dwells in a city of Liese Maxia but… Clothing don’t match.
“Here, it’s Trigraph, a city of Elenpios desu.” Forcefully responding in a usual tone figured with other travelers lost or humans ending up in a close perimeter, needless to say she prefers awaiting a witty answer reflected correctly by Mimi rather observing an clumsy phrase not very built on good vision.
Mimi blinked as she swallowed the piece of candy, lingering on its taste. It didn’t taste bad at all. In fact, it was quite delicious. It tasted like sweet apples. Perhaps she should try and get some more of this delicious candy later…
The angel touched her head as she felt the pounding in the center of her forehead stop. Her eyes widened slightly in astonishment as she felt the cut was completely gone. She knew she was a fast healer, but even this was a bit ridiculous. No doubt it had something to do with that candy the girl gave her. Smiling, she looked back at female, rather grateful.
“Ah! Thanks for that. Whatever it was, it worked. My head stopped bleeding and I already felt lots better. What’s your name, miss?” At the blonde’s response, she frowned, taking in her surroundings once again. Trigraph…she has definitely never been in this place before. Thinking aloud, she scratched the back of her head. “Yeah…it’s probably temporal distortion again. That would explain how…”
Suddenly, she remembered Elle’s presence and blushed, laughing. “S-sorry! I got a bit carried away there, thinking to myself. But yeah…I’ve never been here in Trigraph before. I’m afraid I’m rather far from home…” Standing up, she dusted herself off and frowned, tapping her chin. “I have to figure out how to get home…” Looking up at the girl, she cocked her head. “Have you seen any…portals around?”
The Day She Wishes to Forget {MSP}
As she continued her journey into the forest, the purplette glanced back at the other. He was hunting? This early in the morn?
“…really?” Mimi asked quietly as her slightly dull eyes watched him. Ikki didn’t seem like the hunting type. “There aren’t many deer so close to the town. If you want to hunt, you should try going deeper into the forest. And…try not to kill too many, please. I don’t like it when animals are murdered for sport. Especially if you’re not even using the body for food and are just killing to kill. I hate that.” She spat out the last sentence before pausing. The angel bit down on her bottom lip when she realized just how harsh she sounded. Oh dear.
“…s…sorry, Ikki. I-I didn’t mean to……sorry…” She apologized quietly, her gaze returning back to the ground. Leaves crunched beneath her feet with every step she took, leading the other deeper into the forest. Emerald orbs blinked as she heard the other speak up, turning her head to face him again.
“Yeah. I live not too far from our current location. In a tree house. This forest is my home…and the plants and animals are my friends. I take care of the forest and in return, it takes care of me.” She replied as they continued walking on. At his last statement, Mimi gently shook her head before giving him a small, but obviously pained smile.
“No, it’s perfectly alright, Ikki. If I didn’t want you around, I wouldn’t have even offered for you to come with me. I…I’m sorry…that I’m like this…it’s just…” The purplette let out a small sigh as she ran her fingers through her purple hair. For a moment, she paused in her walking, staring down at her boots, her grip on the laurel green roses tightening a bit.
“…I’m sorry.” She spoke softly as she gently bit down on her bottom lip. Ikki would see soon enough. There was no need to explain it now—especially when it was just too painful to try and find the right words to say.
Ikki raised his hands in defense, waving them slightly and shaking his head. “No, no, not that sort of hunting!” he tilted his head and let out a smile. “Sorry, I should have been more specific.” he chuckled slightly awkwardly—his hand moving to the back of his head. “I’d just done some research and found out there could be remnants of a historical place—a bit of an archaeological hunt one might say.” he let his hands fall to his sides. “Which probably explains where all this dirt came from.” he mumbled, looking down at himself, before back to Mimi.
Something very clearly had the other nervous and upset. Her personality was a lot more flaky than usual. Frowning slightly as he followed her—so lost in his wonders why that he almost crashed into her when she suddenly stopped. Hearing her talk, clearly this was something difficult. Something she didn’t wish to—or at least couldn’t find the right words to talk about. Ikki didn’t want to ruin the flowers or her appearance but he could quite honestly admit that he wanted to hold her, even if only for a brief moment and reassure her everything was fine.
Instead, he settled for prying away one of her hands from the flowers and giving it a gentle squeeze. “It’s all right, Mimi.” he said softly. “Shall we continue?” he asked, not letting go completely, but loosening his grip slightly. She clearly needed some form of comfort. Ikki hated seeing people upset, especially women, probably because of his mother. He was always protective of her but he had failed and caused her death hadn’t he? Maybe now his protectiveness of anyone was simply to make up for that loss. No, this time it was because he knew he cared for Mimi—else he wouldn’t have saved her back then, would he?
That…was rather unexpected.
Slowly, she turned her slightly dull gaze back at him, curiosity getting the best of her. “An… archaeological hunt…? What..exactly are you looking for, Ikki…maybe I can help later…..if….you want me to, that is…and…I’m sorry for snapping at you….it wasn’t right of me. I truly apologize for acting in such away…”
Her gaze drifted back onto the ground, sighing softly as she suddenly felt something brush against her hand. Looking down, she noticed Ikki gently pull one of her hands off of her roses, feeling a small, comforting squeeze. Slowly, her slender, pale fingers gently intertwined with his as she leaned against his arm. Mimi felt her eyes start to glaze over again, but she didn’t want to cry. Not now. Maybe later. Nonetheless, it felt…nice…to have Ikki here. Or at least someone who deeply cared about how she felt.
At his question, she gave a small nod as she continued to walk with him, in comforting silence. Several minutes passed before she came into a small clearing near the edge of a cliff. A brook crackled and gargled nearby, hidden from view by the soft trees. Flowers lined the cleared—tulips, roses, poppies. In the way they were arranged and cared for—and seeing how they were only on the edges of the clearing—someone obviously must have planted them. In the middle of the small area stood a stone. Upon closer inspection, this was obviously no ordinary slab of stone, but marble instead. It stood up-right, in the ground. Like a gravemarker.
Mimi continued walking toward it before bending down to place the roses before the marble slab. On it, some words were inscribed onto its flat, gorgeous surface:
In Loving Memory of a Pure Spirit. You Made My World Shine. Dream Sweetly for All of Eternity.
“…Ikki…” she finally spoke up after a few more moments of silence and looked over at him, tears threatening to spill out of her eyes. “….meet William. My…little brother…”
poisondartedlove found her way to his room
“Because Gregory doesn’t want me to leave.” He was still unsure why, but being hated for unknown reasons wasn’t anything new to him. “He’s the owner of this hotel.” He sat in the corner of the dark room, the bared up window being the only source of light in the place. It somewhat showed the stitched up boy, the different skin tones of his limbs sewed together. As well as the many stiches along his ears and face. The stitches on his eyes and mouth looking loose and worn compared to the rest of the stiches on his body. And of course, the slightly glowy red eyes that were behind the stitches that covered his eye lids. He poked at the chain on his leg. Sadly, Gregory usually doesn’t forget to lock this one. And unlike the key to his room, you couldn’t steal the key to this off the front desk. Gregory usually kept that key safe with him.
“Mrow….”
Frowning, the angel quietly listened as the male spoke. She silently took in his information, her brow furrowing more with every second that passed. Whoever this Gregory was, he sure seemed like an asshat.
“Well, that guy can’t treat you like that! It isn’t fair—he sounds like a dirty rat, thinking he can get away with something like that.” She grit her teeth as her eyes narrowed dangerously. If there was one thing that always got under Mimi’ skin, it had to be treating other people like shit for literally no reason whatsoever. Discrimination was disgusting and made her sick just thinking about it. Along with surfacing up a few painful memories…
Shaking her head so she could get out of her thoughts, Mimi finally took a good look at him in the dim lighting. A look of concern passed across her face as she neared the other, reaching out towards him very slightly.
“Wh..what happened…? Are you alright? Does it…hurt? W-who did this to you?! Was it him? If it was, I swear to Apollo I’m going to break his fucking face!”
ღ; Guess who’s baaaaaaaaaack~~~
I had my interview today and I got my internship at the gallery~!!!
I am so happy and pumped that everything went so well. I should be starting the first week of June, for two days a week (most likely Thursdays and Fridays—from 10am to 5pm). If all goes well, I can eventually even get a job from this~! It’s my dream to one day work at a gallery or a museum of sorts. So I am SUPER happy I got this internship.
Also, when I was walking to the train station, a stranger in the street called me beautiful. It just really made my day—especially with how I’ve been struggling to gain self-confidence in my looks lately. So hearing that made me really happy. I wish I was able to thank the guy, but I was so shocked since that came out of nowhere, all I did was stare at him as he walked down the block (I probably looked like a total idiot).
Anyway, I’m going to work on some replies and then maybe go to bed. Today has been long and rather exhausting. Plus, I need to wake up early to clean my room and such. So yeah! If I don’t say it later, goodnight all! <3
imagine ur icon murdering someone with the expression they currently have
