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Dave pulled a long cloak around him, glancing about at the strange streets of an unfamiliar town–somewhere in the Deep South, he supposed, if the town was Magnolia, as signs seemed to indicate. The real question though was what was Fiore, or Ishgar, or any of the other names he’d heard mentioned since his arrival. What he really needed was a guide, someone with an idea where he was, and perhaps more importantly, when he was.
☆彡 The young blonde stomped her heels with every step she took through the back streets of Magnolia, not a care nor thought in her mind beyond the frustrating happenings at her guild. That was, until she noticed the cloaked figure pass in her line of sight. She gave a curious tilt to her head, blinking as her mind streamed out a thousand questions about their attire. After all, why would someone wear a cloak in the middle of spring ?
He heard her before he saw her, and looked up surprised as someone walked in his direction. Initially he almost thought it might be someone he knew, since she seemed to be annoyed about something--but he could confirm he hadn’t seen her before in her life.
He stared at her from behind his shades, wondering what the odd look was for. “Hm... sup?” he asked after a couple awkward moments.
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RP isn’t a competition. RP is a collaborative creative effort.
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This is not just an rp blog.
This is an ask blog, as well. As in, come into my askbox, anon or not, and talk to my character. I am always open for conversation.
Send me ‘mistle mistle’ for our muses to be caught under a mistletoe.
BONUS if they secretly like each other
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Send "I'm here, princess." for my muse's reaction be being picked up like a princess.
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I MADE ACTUAL FRIENDS DOING THIS BEFORE
Please please please do I want to meet you.
YES PLEASE DO THIS! I WANT YOU ALL TO BE MY FRIENDS
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Yepperdoodles! I might be a bit nervous though
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Vriska, Muffet, or another spider-themed babe?
“…”
“So if this is asking me who I’d choose for… whatever, honestly, I’d have to go with the mysterious Muffet since there’s like a 413% chance she’s a better spider-themed babe then Vriska.
I mean unless we’re organizing some sort of attack.
Vriska’s got some mad leadership skills is you don’t mind having your self-esteem get some new spiderbitch bootprints.”
For the next five questions my muse can not tell a lie.
✗: send me ✗ for my muse to fall on yours and land on top of them
The nurse dropped him by accident as she was spooked for a minute, since she did not noticed him he will fall out of nowhere but the nurse decided to pick him up afterwards.
“I-I’m sorry! i d-did not w-want to d-do that b-because i was v-very spooked w-when you d-do that.”
He wiped off some blood from his cheek, having accidentally cut himself when he suddenly fell down. He quickly wiped harder when he saw the red liquid, not wanting to upset the girl who just knocked him over and fell on him.
“Oh, yeah uh, no harm no foul, right? Sorry about spooking you like... however I did,m anyways. You don’t need to worry about it.”
@turntechmiteheadask started following you!
<<Hmm.>>
[The boy is blond like Togami,
And built like Chihiro,
But he’s… different.]
<<Who are you…?>>
“Ah, hey. Name’s Dave, Dave Strider,” he introduced himself to the girl, having to wonder the exact same question he had just been asked. But it might be better to wait it out, and see if she would respond with that information.
<<Well Dave, I’m Mukuro Ikusaba.>>
[He seems nice.
And he must like music.]
He seemed thoughtful for a few moments. “... hmm. Mukuro Ikusaba, is it? What do you do around here, Mukuro?”