You guys are lovely
But this Tumblr-RP-thing isn’t for me. I’ll let this blog stay if I ever change my mind, but I won’t be active. If you want to, send me a message and we can exchange Skype or something.
Hugs
But this Tumblr-RP-thing isn’t for me. I’ll let this blog stay if I ever change my mind, but I won’t be active. If you want to, send me a message and we can exchange Skype or something.
Hugs
Hey, this is a new OC rp blog.
Walking on a thin line between being a spirit and a demon, Corin is what some would call an Arcana. Esoteric and malevolent. Being the last of his kind, Corin walks the earth alone. With heavy secrets caged behind his ribs, he makes his way through the darkness of mundane life. Mixing potions and examining herbs; his great knowledge is subdued behind the mask he’s wearing.
Like or reblog if you’d like to interact with me, and let’s do something about it!
I’ll be gone for a bit, not sure how long. If you want to keep in touch, send me an IM and I’ll give you my Skype.
kaminotsumahajiki replied to your post “// Hey it’s munday. So this is my face. From today I’ll probably be...”
You are so pretty wtf
// Oh my god schh, right back at you
// Hey it’s munday. So this is my face. From today I’ll probably be working 100%, so I’ll be busy most days but try to get things done when I have some time to spare. I’ll probably be most active on weekends, tho.
Send me a symbol for our Muses to meet when the following accident occurs…
♔ - one Muse hits the other while opening a door too fast/forcefully ♕ - one Muse gestures wildly and smacks another passing by ♖ - one Muse shoots the other (non-lethal…probably) ♗ - one Muse trips the other ♘- one Muse drops a bucket of ice water on the other, mistaking them for someone else ♟- one Muse spills something on the other ♙ - one Muse gets thrown into the other during a fight and injures them ♚ - one Muse saves the other from a dangerous situation, only to end up in danger themselves ♛ - one Muse runs into the other with their bike / skateboard / golf cart / etc. ♜ - one Muse attempts to assassinate the other after mistaking them for their target ♝- one Muse accidentally casts a spell on the other
😂 - telling jokes
“I like jokes, but I rarely do well with telling them in person. I feel like I stumble over my words and ruin the punchline. But.. Why can't pirates finish the alphabet? Because they got lost at C!"
15 Associations. Repost and fill in the answers you most associate your character with to each question.
1. Animal; Dragonfly 2. Color; Serenity 15-3919 3. Month; October 4. Song; I Know A Place by MUNA 5. Number; 7 6. Day or Night; Day 7. Plant; Lily of the Valley 8. Smell; Ocean breeze. Fresh cotton. 9. Gemstone; Labradorite 10. Season; Autumn 11. Place; The ocean 12. Food; Curry 13. Astrological Sign; Pisces 14. Element(s); Water 15. Drink; Caffè Americano
💋 - kissing🍛 - cooking🍻 - tolerating alcohol
“How can I decide if I am a good or bad kisser? Isn’t that up to the person kissing me? But I.. I guess I’m.. I’m decent.”
“I never really had time to learn to cook, you know? Mostly I buy already finished meals, but I can make some basic dishes. I’d like to learn how to bake bread..”
“As for alcohol.. Let’s not talk about that…”
🌷- taking care of plants/pets !
🌷- taking care of plants/pets
“I think I’m more capable of taking care of plants than pets. Mostly because I don’t have enough time for a pet, or atleast not as much time as I’d like to have. It’s different to care for something without a heartbeat, I guess. There’s less to lose if things go wrong.”
💋 - kissing 👼 - babysitting 🍛 - cooking 💃 - dancing 🎭 - acting/performing arts 🍻 - tolerating alcohol 😠 - managing with their temper 📝- planning and following their plan 🎤- singing 🙊 - keeping secrets 🌷- taking care of plants/pets 😈 - manipulating with others 🏊 - swimming 😂 - telling jokes 📰 - keeping track of world news 📚 - worlds history knowledge ⌚- keeping track of time 💪 - staying fit 😏 - lying 🚗 - driving a car 👗 - dressing with style 🔮 - magic 🔪 - melee weapons 🔫 - ranged weapons 💞 - expressing their feelings 😓 - acknowledging mistakes 🎺 - playing an instrument 🎁 - making gifts ✊ - keeping promises
After closing the shop and saying goodbye to his colleagues, Jihun was cleaning up the last of the mess that had been created during the day – soil, petals and bits of leaves were spread all across the working space. When the lightning lit up the sky outside the shop he flinched briefly. That surprised me, he thought, brushing it off by chuckling for himself.
Sudden knocking on the door surprised him even further, and his eyes shot up to the direction the sound was coming from. A customer? Sure, they had closed, but he couldn’t blame anyone for seeking shelter from the atrocious weather. While brushing his hands clean on the apron he wore, he walked up to the door. His gaze settled on the person on the other side of the glass door and he quickly sized them up before concluding that it was probably safe to open.
“Hello,” He said and peeked out through the door that now stood ajar, his tone hesitant. “We are closed.. But can I help you with anything?”
kaminotsumahajiki replied to your post “// This bean is sick and at home. I borrowed a computer today, so I…”
So cute!!
bunnybxy replied to your post “// This bean is sick and at home. I borrowed a computer today, so I...”
Quality Content
that me omg what are you saying
// Alright so, do you see this little bean? Isn’t he cute? He needs more friends and enemies and crushes and etc relationships yada yada
I am super bad at actually writing to people first, so how about you send me a lil 🌊 if you would like to rp with me, and I’ll hit you up through a meme you’ve reblogged?
花 — Foreign words fall from the man’s lips and Jin makes out their meaning but says nothing. Instead his eyes claim focus upon the peasant’s unbecoming act. Was that soil? Was this man honestly picking out dirt from beneath his fingernails here? An involuntary shiver runs down his spine, caressing each crevice with creeping disgust. How indecent.
“いやらしい男。”
His mind rolls out hypotheses and deductions from his observations. The other doesn’t appear to be much older or younger than himself. The casual state of dress, the manner of how he carries himself in addition to filth in his nails can only suggest so many options. Manual worker comes to mind but it is banished considering the clothing. Student? Gardening club? Botany? These are more likely.
Not well-versed in social situations. Or perhaps he has a fear of foreigners? Surely, his accent is telling that he is far from being a native of this country.
Nevertheless, Jin keeps to himself and simply hands the bagged product to the other, ensuring that he left more than enough room for the man to grab it without coming into contact with him.
Who knows what these foreign soils hold? What parasites or diseases. The thought makes him move his bag of produce further away.
“Hmph. This much is expected if you are visiting a different country.” Jin didn’t need the compliment to know that he is better off than many of the one or two-word versed tourists.
“Take it. Wash your hands before eating.”
This whole thing was making him feel so small and self-conscious. He could feel how he was being judged by this stranger with every moment that passed, and he could feel himself shrink more and more with each second. At first, his mind was only focused on escaping this humiliating situation, thank the other and leave as quietly and unnoticeably as possible. But when his mind registered words in a foreign language, but nonetheless a language he knew very well, his eyebrows shot up in surprise.
Filthy? Filthy? Of course, he was aware of that his casual approach to his own appearance wasn’t anything special or eye-catching, but that was how he liked it, and it was far from filthy. What gave this man the right to call him that, even though he probably hadn’t expected to be understood? Was it his appearance? His behaviour? His question? Sure, this rude tourist seemed to belong to a different class of people than himself, but filthy? Really? His blood was boiling, but Jihun attempted to cool himself down with a deep breath, collecting his thoughts for a moment. Controlling his temper was something he was good at, luckily.
The next time he spoke, his words came out in nearly fluent Japanese. He had been learning the language ever since he was a little kid; his grandmother had lived in Tokyo most of her life and was more comfortable with Japanese than her mother tongue.
“Of course I’ll wash my hands before eating, thank you.” Jihun reached out to receive the bag, and tried hard to keep his action gentle, brows furrowing. He wasn’t seeking an argue, but the urge to let the other know he had understood that insulting remark was strong. And wasn’t it actually just a kind thing to do, switching to a language the other probably was more comfortable with?
“I do wish to repay you, though. Is there any way I can contact you later to do so?” His voice was still lacking confidence, but he wasn’t going to let his pride seep away even further. He could feel his dignity being torn away from him and stomped on right in front of his eyes. No more.
⌘ amphiboyus ⌘
❝ Ne, mister you said you left your bag on your campus right? After you eat, you can repay me in a nice fizzy soda when we go get it. I guess I can help you find it ‘cause I don’t have class right now. ❞ It was more than OBVIOUS this poor university student was having trouble finding the words to say in such a situation. It was a little comedic that the small high schooler had to take the INITIATIVE in this awkward meeting. ❝ I’ll wait till you finish eating, but don’t take too long or I’ll fall asleep~ ❞ In the boy’s mind, it was a FAIR deal after all, his sleep was not something anyone DARED disturb.
So the idol took the lead and waited on the bench outside the store for the older student to finish his meal. This man reminded him of Suuchan in a WAY — he seemed so distressed and timid, needing to be lead around when something flustering occurs. Swinging his legs in mild PATIENCE, the younger Sakuma spoke up again, ❝ Your campus isn’t too far from here right? I think it’d be bad to leave something so important all the way across town … ❞ Not only that, but Ritsu would have to double take on his OFFER to the quest. The sun was a ‘ vampire’s ’ natural enemy, and the idol was quite AWFUL at handling the heat. Ah, if only some clouds would pass over…
Considering whether or not he should open the pot of food, Jihun shifted his weight from one leg to another. This whole sitaution was stressing him out, and he didn’t like it. But being thankful to this kind stranger, he felt like he should have consideration for the other’s situation as well. Being offered company back to campus grounds was more than he’d expected, but of course it was the best suggestion either of them could have made. He knew that.
“It’s not too far, but it takes a little while to walk there. Depending on how fast you walk.” Jihun said while dropping the unopened pot with food into a plastic bag. If there was one thing he truly disliked, it was eating while in a hurry. He was a slow eater, anyone he had ever had a meal with had complained. Not that he minded, of course, but right now was not the right time to enjoy a slow meal.
Running his fingers through the unruly black locks of hair, he walked past the stranger. “Shall we? I’ll eat this afterwards, at campus.” He explained. “What can I call you?” Curiousity draped his tone and he arched a brow at the boy.