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i am not a furry… i am NOT! A! FURRY!

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Sometimes I get too timid to send asks to ask. I want to see how many people are ok with artists drawing their OCs!

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                   PSA || RPING WITH MY CHARACTER

                               create a new universe with me.

Drop my muse down a peg. Bring up their deepest insecurities and most regretful past decisions. Do whatever you can to make them hate themselves.

Send "🐣" to meet my muse as a child.

For child muses: Send “🐣+Reverse” to meet my muse as an adult.

Average Days

Papyrus’ expression was somewhere between amusement and irritation as the child flipped him the bird on both hands. Well then. “Yeah? And where is your dad, then, brat? I don’t see him anywhere, heh heh… Did you come out here allll by yourself? Or are there more little shits in the woods that I’ve got to go hunt down, huh?”

He doubted there were more than the one, but it didn’t hurt to check, right? Whatever annoyances had stumbled into the woods and decided to stay were going to regret that decision. It was a pity that it was a child, though. He would have loved to teach him a lesson physically…

“Sex dungeon? Heh. Aren’t you a little young to be into that?” He snorted. Once they reached the bottom of the dark staircase, Turtle could barely see in the dim, flickering torchlight the illumination of cells lining the walls, though just how large the room was was difficult to tell, as everywhere the torch did not reach was swallowed by darkness.

As they began to pass by the cells one by one, the moans and cries of the poor monsters in each one grew louder. Some wept, others wailed, and yet others sat silently, refusing to look up from the filthy floor.

This was not the place anyone would want to be. This was terrifying. But Papyrus stopped at one empty cell, pulling open the door before dropping Turtle inside. “Comfy? Heh heh. You’re gonna be here for a good while, with that mouth of yours. So welcome to your new home.” The sobs and begging of monsters to be put out of their misery were loud.

This was disconcerting, the child didn’t like the damp dark place. Sure it was a lot better than being stuck outside in the cold. And it wasn’t like he was going to be stuck here for a long time. He just had to wait for the controller to recharge. Or whatever it was that it was doing. He just grinned up at Papyrus, he’s a cheeky little boy. The cheekiest boy.

After Papyrus left him in the cell he scurried over towards the farthest corner and tucked his knees into his hoodie. It couldn’t be too much longer before it was ready to use again. With his hood pulled up he hummed to himself, trying to drown out the sound of the pathetic wails of the other prisoners. He’s three.....maybe four.... time was weird and he felt a lot older than that. Most of the time he felt older than that. Other times he felt small and insignificant.

The wails from the others seemed to die down. Or maybe he fell asleep. It wasn’t like he tried to. It wasn’t even that he was tired, he was bored. This was boring. Some sex dungeon, he’s seen better. Or was it worse? “I’M BORED YOU FREAK!!” Would his screams of boredom even be heard over the wailing? He hopped so.

if ur my friend / writing partner you will notice

Reblog if ASKS and MEMES are open to ALL rp’ers, not just mutuals.

Obviously, we write what we want, & muses can be picky. But overall: reblog if your askbox is open to even the shy, *non*mutuals!!!

👋 Send Me Emojis 👀👌

☝ - How tall are you?

✔ - Sexual Orientation

🚬 - Do you Smoke?

🍷 - Do you Drink?

♒ - Do you Take Drugs?

😳 - Age you get mistaken for?

💉 - Have Tattoos?

✏️ - Want any tattoos?

✂️ - Got any Piercings?

✌ - Want any piercings?

👌 - Best friend?

♥ - Do you like anyone?

🎤 - Top 5 favorite bands?

🎶 - Top 5 favorite songs?

😒 - Biggest pet peeve?

📝 - Story from your childhood.

💬 - I wish…‼️ - Something you’ll change?

💦 - What makes you horny?

🌟 - A wish you’ll wish for?

🔥 - Something spicy you like?

👃 You hate the smell of ….

👊 - Something you hate?

🚶 - Are you single?

💬 - Can we text?

💌 - Fan mail me?

💍 - Marry me?

💘 - Be my tumblr crush?

💭 - Favorite foods?

☀ - Story about your day.

💘 - Top 5 celebrity crushes?

🎥 - Top 5 favorite movies?

📺 - Top 5 favorite TV shows?

✏ - Random fact about yourself.

✈️ - Where are you from?

🚀 - Where do you wanna visit?

😍 - Do you have a crush?

😷 - Something you hate eating?

🙈 - What makes you shy?

💃 - Can you dance?

💏 - Do you love anyone?

👟 - Favorite shoe(s) to wear?

🌴 - A island you would visit?

🌎 - A country you would visit?

🌀 - Favorite type of weather?

🔮 - Do you believe in luck?

📱 - What kinda phone do you have?

📅 - Favorite time of the year?

📚 - Career goal you want?

🍴 - Favorite food(s) to eat?

🍭 - Favorite Candy?

🍇 - Favorite fruits?

🚘 - Dream car(s)?

🚔 - Have you ever been arrested?

🚑 - Have you ever driven in an ambulance before?

🎫 - Do you have a license?

🚼 - Do you have or want kids?

🔞 - Are you under 18?

🐶 - Do you own a pet?

😔 - Something that makes you sad?

😡 - What pisses you off?

😏 - What turns you on?

😈 - Are you a freak?

💪 - Do you work out?

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Wrong connection

{closed starter for @roleplayingbee }

Where you are is not clear. It was white yes but before you stood a maze of things. Random items stacked on each other in a semi-neat way. All sorts of things there. Now the question will you enter the maze? Deep within the maze was a young skeleton. He hummed as he patted his giant teddy bear friend. He grinned at him and bounced. Oh he knew exactly what would complete his friend! A top hat! He knew where there was one! He dashed off to go fetch it. Unaware if the guest that was in his void.

The angel stared at the opening to the maze she was completely confused. This wasn’t the home of mister Roger. She pulled out a tablet flicked through the list of names. Or rather she tried to, her tablet wasn’t working. It was all fuzzy like a tv with bad reception. She tapped the screen over and over again before sighing and giving up. The tablet was stuck back into the folds of her toga. There was no way out. No way to go but in. There was the sound of feathers rustling behind her as her wings folded in. “Hello?”

I want to thank all the people who have rped with me for being patient and kind when I take too long or when I drop threads because I lost focus. Thank you.

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Celebrities, other tumblr users, anyone..