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charybdistouchstone · 6 years
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Sometimes your meowrail and her blep is confusing
Man its been ages since I did one of these
Bonus:
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The blep is contagious
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charybdistouchstone · 6 years
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hey y’all
I just spent the past uh…. 5 hours??? revamping some profiles and completing all of my WIPs that I had in place…
so if anyone was ever interested in Rping and didn’t see something that fit into your tastes, I implore you to peek through, as I’ve added at least 7 new trolls into the mix, and they’re all beautiful and needing some interaction.
I know my blog isn’t exactly mobile-friendly, so if you need a link, feel free to send me a message and I’ll be happy to help.
cheers
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charybdistouchstone · 6 years
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Well aren’t you just original with your compliments. I suppose it would be a shame to turn down such a charmer, I’d come armed, but I’d be down for a playdate.
judgements
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“im not very good with the living but im pleased to try”
reblog with 1 troll for this undertaker to judge them,multiple reblogs allowed, and he will most likely get creepy . extra points if they judge him back 
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charybdistouchstone · 6 years
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Subtle color, "could fuck you up" smirk, cute gear- I could listen to a pointer or two if you have em.
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“im not very good with the living but im pleased to try”
reblog with 1 troll for this undertaker to judge them,multiple reblogs allowed, and he will most likely get creepy . extra points if they judge him back 
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charybdistouchstone · 6 years
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Threat Starters
❝Don’t take another step towards me.❞ 
❝I swear to god I will fucking kill you.❞
❝Don’t make me do this.❞
❝Just wait and see.❞
❝I would keep an eye on him/her if I were you.❞
❝I could kill you with one punch.❞
❝Watch yourself.❞
❝I have a knife in my back pocket. Do you believe me?❞
❝I have a gun and I’m not afraid to use it.❞
❝I’m so sorry for what I’m about to do.❞
❝You’re gonna wish you’d never have met me.❞
❝I’m going to make you bleed.❞
❝Why are you trying to hide from me?❞
❝Come out, come out, wherever you are…❞
❝If you tell anyone I will find you.❞
❝I’m going to give you ten seconds.❞
❝Any last words?❞
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charybdistouchstone · 6 years
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"Oh...do you have an idea? Like, something you'd rather do?" She cocked her head, genuinely curious even as she popped a cheese cube between her fangs.
She carefully stalked her way up to the hive, doing her best impression of a sneaking cat.  She may have been invited, but that didn’t mean there wasn’t lurking possibilities.  One didn’t shed sweeps of paranoia just because the hunter had been clever and wonderful in helping her get off the ship. It did lend to her actually visiting his home though, she hadn’t been 100% on if she’d ever visit when she had scurried away to find a less populated (on a planet of two) area to settle herself and her mind.  She pressed her back to the door frame, knocking with her knuckles as she watched the land in front of her.
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charybdistouchstone · 6 years
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She sits and nibbles at the food slowly, curious about some of it but not enough to ask. "Can you just stop?" She was a little wide eyed, she had been snuck out so stopping was the outcome, but she had no idea what kind of logging checking system his class had.
She carefully stalked her way up to the hive, doing her best impression of a sneaking cat.  She may have been invited, but that didn’t mean there wasn’t lurking possibilities.  One didn’t shed sweeps of paranoia just because the hunter had been clever and wonderful in helping her get off the ship. It did lend to her actually visiting his home though, she hadn’t been 100% on if she’d ever visit when she had scurried away to find a less populated (on a planet of two) area to settle herself and her mind.  She pressed her back to the door frame, knocking with her knuckles as she watched the land in front of her.
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charybdistouchstone · 6 years
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She watches, in a subtle for her way, a small smile on her face as he works. She's was huddled in the door, not quite in either room, and almost smacked her head on the doorframe when she shook her head quickly. " 'boring' is new to me, so technically its not. And I'd be grateful either way so.." she shrugged.
She carefully stalked her way up to the hive, doing her best impression of a sneaking cat.  She may have been invited, but that didn’t mean there wasn’t lurking possibilities.  One didn’t shed sweeps of paranoia just because the hunter had been clever and wonderful in helping her get off the ship. It did lend to her actually visiting his home though, she hadn’t been 100% on if she’d ever visit when she had scurried away to find a less populated (on a planet of two) area to settle herself and her mind.  She pressed her back to the door frame, knocking with her knuckles as she watched the land in front of her.
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charybdistouchstone · 6 years
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She blinked confusion at him for a moment at the questions, "I..I guess I am?" She could eat but that was mostly just travel exertion, she was unused to anyone caring enough to ask was all. She started to fidgeted with her hands, only looking up and around in glances now. "It has gone well, this is a decently hospitable environment."
She carefully stalked her way up to the hive, doing her best impression of a sneaking cat.  She may have been invited, but that didn’t mean there wasn’t lurking possibilities.  One didn’t shed sweeps of paranoia just because the hunter had been clever and wonderful in helping her get off the ship. It did lend to her actually visiting his home though, she hadn’t been 100% on if she’d ever visit when she had scurried away to find a less populated (on a planet of two) area to settle herself and her mind.  She pressed her back to the door frame, knocking with her knuckles as she watched the land in front of her.
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charybdistouchstone · 6 years
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She quick stepped thru the door and moved so she wasn't in his space, but hesitated to move further into his hive without permission. "If you say so..." she hadn't exacly had visitors pre-enlistment and fleet didn't teach visitor etiquette so she'd take his word for it. She was just happy the invite had been genuine.
She carefully stalked her way up to the hive, doing her best impression of a sneaking cat.  She may have been invited, but that didn’t mean there wasn’t lurking possibilities.  One didn’t shed sweeps of paranoia just because the hunter had been clever and wonderful in helping her get off the ship. It did lend to her actually visiting his home though, she hadn’t been 100% on if she’d ever visit when she had scurried away to find a less populated (on a planet of two) area to settle herself and her mind.  She pressed her back to the door frame, knocking with her knuckles as she watched the land in front of her.
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charybdistouchstone · 6 years
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Questions About Creating Your OCs
‘Cause sometimes the stories of how OCs come to be are just as interesting as the OCs, themselves. Tell me how your virtual kids came into the world.
What was the first element of your OC that you remember considering (name, appearance, backstory, etc.)? 
Did you design them with any other characters/OCs from their universe in mind? 
How did you choose their name? 
In developing their backstory, what elements of the world they live in played the most influential parts? 
Is there any significance behind their hair color? 
Is there any significance behind their eye color? 
Is there any significance behind their height? 
What (if anything) do you relate to within their character/story? 
Are they based off of you, in some way? 
If they have an LI, how much of their character is tailored to be compatible to that person? 
Did you know what the OC’s sexuality would be at the time of their creation? 
What have you found to be most difficult about creating art for your OC (any form of art: writing, drawing, edits, etc.)? 
How far past the canon events that take place in their world have you extended their story, if at all? 
If you had to narrow it down to 2 things that you MUST keep in mind while working with your OC, what would those things be? 
What is something about your OC can make you laugh? 
What is something about your OC can make you cry? 
Is there some element you regret adding to your OC or their story? 
What is the most recent thing you’ve discovered about your OC? 
What is your favorite fact about your OC?
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charybdistouchstone · 6 years
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IT’S OCTOBER 
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charybdistouchstone · 6 years
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If we are RPing together
you do not have to:
get to my thread just because you’re working on other replies
avoid posting often just because we’re both online and it’s your turn
push yourself to write something just because you see me on
I understand:
that sometimes you only get muse for certain threads
you may not know what to reply with at the moment
some threads you have are in an exciting moment and you’d rather put your focus into those
RPing is for fun. Don’t force yourself to get stuff done. Your replies are worth the wait.
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charybdistouchstone · 6 years
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so let's talk about the cult of the signless
yo fandom! how did you manage to take something so interesting and almost completely disregard it?
the signless! a touching story, right? a mutant, living on the run with his inner circle, persecuted for nothing more than spreading a message of peace.
oh wait? he was also a cult leader who sparked a massive, galaxy-wide sectarian war, attended to by a vast following of apocalypse preppers?
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cause, uh, that’s exactly what he was. (quote 1, quote 2)
the signless was, pretty explicitly, a doomsday prophet. it’s hinted that this is, in part, due to his pre-scratch role as a Seer of Blood. his followers weren’t just supporters of caste equality - they believed in his second coming, and moreover, he told them that the second signless (presumably karkat, though the signless didn’t know the specifics) was going to lead them to glory. this is a cult! the idea that he wouldn’t have wanted people to think of him as somewhat of a holy figure is…. pretty unlikely. he clearly believed himself to be pretty damn cosmically important, to the point where he left instructions for his followers to prepare for his ‘return’, despite the danger it could put them in.
how do people miss this? the war? the prophecies? it’s all right there in the text! i know everyone loves their cutesy signless crew family stuff - but on the other hand, we hardly ever see this side of him, the cultist, the prophet, the war leader. this stuff is interesting, too!
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(quote 3)
also, i don’t think we ever found out what the secret encoded in the wavelengths of the Vast Expletive actually was :o
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charybdistouchstone · 6 years
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ATTENTION ALL HOMESTUCK ROLEPLAY BLOGS
We are starting to update these lists again! 
You know the drill: Reblog this if you roleplay a Homestuck TROLL !
If you roleplay a Human click here!! 
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charybdistouchstone · 6 years
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She pressed to the wall a bit harder, tucking her chin against her chest as she split her attention to him from her watching. She couldn't stop a small smile though, he hadn't gotten weird on her at least. "Hi..." she blinked a bit at the comment, "Sorry, if I should have waited I can go.."
She carefully stalked her way up to the hive, doing her best impression of a sneaking cat.  She may have been invited, but that didn’t mean there wasn’t lurking possibilities.  One didn’t shed sweeps of paranoia just because the hunter had been clever and wonderful in helping her get off the ship. It did lend to her actually visiting his home though, she hadn’t been 100% on if she’d ever visit when she had scurried away to find a less populated (on a planet of two) area to settle herself and her mind.  She pressed her back to the door frame, knocking with her knuckles as she watched the land in front of her.
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charybdistouchstone · 6 years
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She carefully stalked her way up to the hive, doing her best impression of a sneaking cat.  She may have been invited, but that didn’t mean there wasn’t lurking possibilities.  One didn’t shed sweeps of paranoia just because the hunter had been clever and wonderful in helping her get off the ship. It did lend to her actually visiting his home though, she hadn’t been 100% on if she’d ever visit when she had scurried away to find a less populated (on a planet of two) area to settle herself and her mind.  She pressed her back to the door frame, knocking with her knuckles as she watched the land in front of her.
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