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-drags self out of the abyss-
.... SO MUCH HAS HAPPENED
I'M GOOD THOUGH. HELLO
Uhhh there's a link on my blog for all my active threads / my thread tracker. If you're part of one and prefer we drop it cause it's been so long, do let me know! Cause I'm replying to all of them otherwise
☀♢ For salty munday 0m0
♢ Has anyone ever tried to steal your blog? Your headcanons? Icons? All that jazz
Not that I'm aware of? I remember there was some confusion about the speculations and such I made and fleshed out with League trolls years back, where some folks thought it was canon when it was stuff I made myself and figured from the breadcrumbs of troll info League had at the time, but that's the most of it. I believe.
☀ What’s your rp pet peeve?
Being real honest here: When people push themselves to match writing length or post rate. Especially when the person they're interacting with keeps saying they seriously do not need to do worry about that, it's not more important than having a good time
I remember when there was this whole thing about writing length; how if you don't write enough you're some problem, or if you write a lot you're a stuck up wad, just weird rubbish that I'm still not sure whether it hailed from someone's bad take, an opinion taken out of context, or what. It kills me when I see folks pushing themselves harder than even remotely necessary for a hobby like roleplaying and making it stressful for themselves.
If they're doing it because they want to write more, then fuck yeah man go for it! Writing's fun! Hell, I'll happily be your writing bud for getting the feel of writing narratively!
But if it's being done out of this feeling of necessity...nah, man, it kills me. It stresses both parties out, makes the RP harder even without the stress because now too much is happening at once, it just bogs and taints the hobby, meanwhile y'all're just doing something for fun with one another. AND, again, it leads to so much more stress than even justifiable! D:
Agh. Okay, blathering done, it just really bothers me. I've lost a lot of RP partners because they wouldn't tell me it was stressing them or anything, no matter how often I say to not worry about post length with me cause I don't give a shit, I just love writing with people
I guess it's the "Trying To Change How You RP And Play, Unnecessarily, To The Point Of Stressing Oneself Out" part that's my pet peeve, if I were to sum it up
☁ Have you ever forgiven a partner when you shouldn’t have?
Yes. Conveniently with the prompt title, I am still salty about it. But I don't want to be, so I try not to be. ... To varying degrees of success;;;
I don't want to elaborate on that case, though. The further back I can put that behind me, the better;;; But while that's the one that left me salty, there's definitely other instances where nowadays I would've dropped someone with the polite reminder that RPing is a hobby, not a requirement nor job, and be on my way instead of forgiving them like I did and letting them continue being so...rude? That's a good sum-up word for it
the salty af munday meme
💬 Your helmet design is inspired by hammerhead sharks, but you refuse to admit it
"A what?"
“We, Have, No, Sharks!” She bellows at him.
"How would you know?!" he shouted right back. "You JUST SAID you wouldn't know!!"
“Shut up you stupid beast, I am the gods damn queen here!”
The troll's nostrils flared. If looks could kill, she would have been skinned right then and there.
"I'm not a stupid beast, I'm a troll! And you're not a queen, you're a witch! And only one of us actually rules something!"
A loud and frustrated groan rolls from the giant and fills the room. "Can I go now!? Or is there something else you need to be wrong about!?"
“Begone and take your prattling with you.”
A dramatic eye roll pulled the king's turn more than her words could push, not a peep from the giant aside from heavy footsteps carrying him anywhere but here.
If he opened his mouth again, it was going to be for a bite. He could feel it.
💬 Your helmet design is inspired by hammerhead sharks, but you refuse to admit it
"A what?"
“We, Have, No, Sharks!” She bellows at him.
"How would you know?!" he shouted right back. "You JUST SAID you wouldn't know!!"
“Shut up you stupid beast, I am the gods damn queen here!”
The troll's nostrils flared. If looks could kill, she would have been skinned right then and there.
"I'm not a stupid beast, I'm a troll! And you're not a queen, you're a witch! And only one of us actually rules something!"
A loud and frustrated groan rolls from the giant and fills the room. "Can I go now!? Or is there something else you need to be wrong about!?"
💬 Your helmet design is inspired by hammerhead sharks, but you refuse to admit it
"A what?"
“We, Have, No, Sharks!” She bellows at him.
"How would you know?!" he shouted right back. "You JUST SAID you wouldn't know!!"
this is a social experiment reblog this if u were rping on tumblr before 2016
💬 Your helmet design is inspired by hammerhead sharks, but you refuse to admit it
"A what?"
For a brief second, Trundle simply stared at her in complete silence, that smirk frozen on his face as he thought for a moment.
"... Yeah. Yeah, just like one of those. Exactly."
“Do you not know what an Orca is?”
"I know exactly what an orca is."
His lie comes out as smooth as the truth, but that tell already slipped out. He definitely doesn't know what an orca is.
“Large oceanic mammal, eats seals, black and white....” She sighs. “Give me shit not knowing about a shark.”
For a second there was a moment of understanding, recognizing the definition to some capacity at least, but immediately it was replaced with a hard scowl.
"Hey going in the water isn't my job! I know the general stuff, not the nitty gritty details! You want me to know their grandmas too or somethin'!?" The Troll King crosses his arms with a crooked frown. "At least I got a reason not to know! You're supposed to be some all-knowing witch or whatever! How've you been alive for so long and not know what a SHARK is!?"
A stiff pause, then a grumble:
"... I thought those were sharks."
💬 Your helmet design is inspired by hammerhead sharks, but you refuse to admit it
"A what?"
For a brief second, Trundle simply stared at her in complete silence, that smirk frozen on his face as he thought for a moment.
"... Yeah. Yeah, just like one of those. Exactly."
“Do you not know what an Orca is?”
"I know exactly what an orca is."
His lie comes out as smooth as the truth, but that tell already slipped out. He definitely doesn't know what an orca is.
💬 Your helmet design is inspired by hammerhead sharks, but you refuse to admit it
"A what?"
For a brief second, Trundle simply stared at her in complete silence, that smirk frozen on his face as he thought for a moment.
"... Yeah. Yeah, just like one of those. Exactly."
💬 Your helmet design is inspired by hammerhead sharks, but you refuse to admit it
"A what?"
“Do I look like I talk with fish mongers? I barely talk to you!”
"Yeah, and I'm seeing the results of you being a hermit."
And how absolutely hilarious the end result was. This was the funniest thing that's happened all season.
A breath, a simple shrug, and a slight smirk and quirked brow to match. "Just talk to me more an' I'll tell ya about whatever's out there. Don't gotta talk to any lowlifes, just me an' you. Easy."
“Fine, I will talk to people... and ask about the peasanty.... and find out what a fucking shark is?”
"Well if it's THAT much of a problem, you can talk to me.
...
And a shark's a big fish with a lot o' teeth. And they look dopey. They taste good, though."
💬 Your helmet design is inspired by hammerhead sharks, but you refuse to admit it
"A what?"
“Do I look like I talk with fish mongers? I barely talk to you!”
"Yeah, and I'm seeing the results of you being a hermit."
And how absolutely hilarious the end result was. This was the funniest thing that's happened all season.
A breath, a simple shrug, and a slight smirk and quirked brow to match. "Just talk to me more an' I'll tell ya about whatever's out there. Don't gotta talk to any lowlifes, just me an' you. Easy."
What does Trundle think of Sion? I'm curious because both of them take advantage from absorbing souls.
That walking oven better not be treading on HIS turf, doing that. He should know better than to mess around on troll turf.
💬 Your helmet design is inspired by hammerhead sharks, but you refuse to admit it
"A what?"
"... Don't you know what a shark is?"
Not a slide nor a quip, for once nothing of the sort from the usually sneering king. He was genuinely surprised.
“No I di not.”
The look on his face was a blend of shock, confusion, and barely contained amusement.
"H-How?" The question came out on just short of a laugh, looking her over for any, any sign of jest. An arm reached out to point elsewhere. "There's a port town a day away! You've never--, You've at least heard of 'em, right?"
“Do I look like I know ports? Live in my ice fort, away from the sea.”
"But don't you talk to people? I thought you at least talked to people. Sometimes."
“Talk? With the peasantry?”
"Yes?"
💬 You actually think clubs are stupid but you can't admit it now