Wed, Bed, Behead.
Send my muse three names. You know the rest.
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{Raise your hand if you've ever felt like a shitty rp partner.}
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Riven tilted her head. Based on how he’d greeted her, Riven’s initial impression was that he was their top fighter. But, if his last statement was anything to go by, it seemed this man was also in charge around here. Interesting. She stretched her arm for a moment, feeling the atmosphere warming up around her.
“Care to put me to the test, then?” She asked, brows furrowed, feeling her instincts start to awaken; she could only hope she wasn’t rusty...
“I take it that these are controlled matches? As in, not to the death?”
Riven had found the rumored Pit of Ionia, and entered the grounds. Uncertain of how strong the fighters were; knowing only that her warrior's spirit was calling for a good fight. "I may not know the formalities, but I'm here for an open challenge. I believe this is the right place to go to seek a fight?"
How bold it was a stranger walked in on Sett’s domain wanting a fight, low and behold directly to him and not to one of his staff on hand… Lilly moved to almost gut the poor woman, but Sett sensed an aura about… a dangerous aura. His hand placed gently on Lilly’s shoulder, a silent message to stop, which she obliged, the larger man towering over the newcomer, arms folded.
“ That depends who’s askin’, and what you intend to do here. ”
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Send me a name and my Muse will rate!
Would i kiss them?
Heck yeah! | Yes! | Sure. | Depends. | Eh.. | No! | Heck no!
Would i date them?
Heck yeah! | Yes! | Sure. | Depends. | Eh.. | No! | Heck no!
Are they important to me?
The most important! | Very important! | They’re my friend. | They’re my acquaintance. | I know them. | I don’t know them. | I hate them.
How far would i go for them?
I’d die for them! | I’d take a bullet for them! | I’d do what i could. | I’d make an effort. | I’d try. | I wouldn’t go to the corner store for them. | I wouldn’t get off my couch for them.
Would i help them in their time of need?
Heck yeah! | Yes! | Sure. | Depends. | Eh.. | No! | Heck no!
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Riven had cast her gaze about, looking around. Perhaps this was a foolish thing for her to do, but curiosity had her initially, and pride will not allow her to change her mind and simply back away. She noticed the man immediately; the one who carried the demeanor of someone who knows their way around a fight, and very quickly locked her eyes on his own.
“The name’s Riven,” she answered, very briefly pausing as she wondered if her name would have any recognition, given just how many Ionians only see her as a Noxian, even before having seen or met her. “I’m here to see if the rumors I’ve heard are correct about this being a good place to get a decent fight. It’s been too long since I’ve had one of those.”
Riven had found the rumored Pit of Ionia, and entered the grounds. Uncertain of how strong the fighters were; knowing only that her warrior's spirit was calling for a good fight. "I may not know the formalities, but I'm here for an open challenge. I believe this is the right place to go to seek a fight?"
How bold it was a stranger walked in on Sett’s domain wanting a fight, low and behold directly to him and not to one of his staff on hand… Lilly moved to almost gut the poor woman, but Sett sensed an aura about… a dangerous aura. His hand placed gently on Lilly’s shoulder, a silent message to stop, which she obliged, the larger man towering over the newcomer, arms folded.
“ That depends who’s askin’, and what you intend to do here. ”
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@defiant-gladius cont x
“What, are you not enjoying yourself?” She teased before nodding, and hoisting Irelia up with a grunt of effort, holding onto her tightly enough to not let her slip, but loose enough that she could push free if she wanted to.
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Riven tilted her head, listening to him explain his thoughts and his position. It was obvious enough that he rather enjoyed his place, as if it wasn’t already. “True enough. It sounds like you do quite enjoy your spot as executioner,” she flashed him a grin in return.
She noticed the glint in his eye and did shift in a slight bit of discomfort, but she didn’t bother letting that show in her expression, but instead hold his gaze. Rather than nasty and evil, Riven interpreted his look as one of pride and bloodlust, as if just thinking about it made him want to go back to his post to find if there are more prisoners waiting to carry out their ‘sentence’.
“Me?” Riven broke the gaze now, looking up toward the sky. “Well...really, from day one, I’ve always just wanted to prove myself as one of the strongest in the empire; to have my own name passed down to future generations, to inspire them, the way that they tell tales of the Du Couteau family, and ‘Sion the Kingslayer.’“
She sighed as she took a moment to simply imagine the prestige, before wrapping up her statements. “And I feel that this new order is going to allow me the chance to earn that.”
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💪 - PRIDE
Six Deadly Sinday
💪 - PRIDE - What is my muse proud of about themselves? In particular what do they lord over others, intentionally or unintentionally?
Apparently the answer is her abs. Unintentional but everyone seems to greatly enjoy them; whether seeing, feeling, or just thinking about them. That aside, her physique is something she’s proud to have and maintain.
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Six Deadly Sinday
You read that right. Look, sex is great, I love sex, but there are a million other prompts today celebrating that sin. Shout outs to the rest.
Send me one of the following to learn about my muse:
💪 - PRIDE - What is my muse proud of about themselves? In particular what do they lord over others, intentionally or unintentionally?
💰 - GREED - What does my muse hoard, what do they need all of, what will they stop at nothing to get?
💚 - ENVY - What is my muse jealous of? Is it someone else’s power or privilege? Is it something about their relationship?
🍖 - GLUTTONY - What are my muses Vices? What do they indulge in to the point of self harm or health risk? What do they not know when to stop?
🛏️ - SLOTH - What responsibilities does my muse shy away from? What do they put off, what are the tasks in their life they procrastinate or abdicate entirely?
⏪ - REVERSE - Send this with any of the above to have my Muse tell you what they think your characters Pride, Greed, Envy, Gluttony, Wrath, or Sloth is.
For any of the above, if the emoji isn’t available feel free to just send the word! Enjoy, and get your six sins on!
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Riven had a smirk upon her lips, but it was cut short. "Hm? Wait for what?" She asked, brow raised in confusion. "Are you backing out of your own challenge, now?"
“I bet you are strong enough to pick me up.”
"You know what? I think I just might be," Riven crossed her arms over her chest for a moment, then grinned. "Is that an invitation to find out?"
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"A challenge?" A brief look of feigning surprise before she simply shrugged. "Very well, let's see if I've grown that much weaker during my time here." Riven wrapped her arms around Irelia's waist, looking up at her. "Ready?"
“I bet you are strong enough to pick me up.”
"You know what? I think I just might be," Riven crossed her arms over her chest for a moment, then grinned. "Is that an invitation to find out?"
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I FOUND THIS IN SOMEONE'S RULES, AND IT'S RELEVANT
I like to know my writing partner. This isn’t always necessary, and if you’re not the sort of person who tries to get chummy with their roleplaying buddies, that’s absolutely fine, but in my experience, the plots and characters that last the longest are the ones with the players that I can message at 3 in the morning with an idea without feeling like I’m bothering them.
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“I bet you are strong enough to pick me up.”
"You know what? I think I just might be," Riven crossed her arms over her chest for a moment, then grinned. "Is that an invitation to find out?"
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🌹 a flower for everyone not feeling their best today
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BEFORE SHIPPING WITH ME , YOU NEED TO KNOW //
i will get invested almost instantly.
i will invade your inbox // im’s // discord etc for plots // headcanon’s // and general yelling about our ship.
i will tag you in gifsets // images // posts that remind me of our ship.
i will send you almost every meme you reblog // pop into your ask IC spontaneously.
i will get on your nerves eventually but that’s fine we’re fine it’s fine.
i won’t force anything on you that you’re not comfortable with and will always discuss any uncomfortable // triggering subjects with you. because as my rp partner and friend i respect you and your boundaries.
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Physical Contact Starters
No explicit NSFW, but some could be interpreted that way. Alter as necessary!
SOFT
“Your hands are so warm.”
“Ah, that feels good…”
“Wait… are you braiding my hair?”
“Is it okay if I lean on you?”
“Just hold me for awhile. Please.”
“You don’t mind me touching you there, right?”
“Oh! I didn’t mean to fall asleep leaning on you.”
“Don’t stop stroking my hair…”
“Be gentle with me.”
“Y’know, I could go for a back rub right now. Just saying.”
“Please… Kiss me, even if it’s just this once.”
“I bet I’m strong enough to pick you up.”
“Can I use your lap as a pillow?”
“Touch me. I don’t care how. I just need to feel something right now…”
“I could kiss you all over.”
“That tickles!”
“Mind washing my back for me?”
“I didn’t know you were the cuddling type.”
“I love how soft your lips are.”
“Don’t get up just yet, I’ll miss having you next to me.”
“No one’s kissed me like that in a long time.”
ROUGH
“Ow! That fucking hurt!”
“Keep talking, and I’ll seriously slap the shit out of you.”
“You stepped on my foot!”
“Did you do that on purpose?”
“Please be more gentle next time…”
“Don’t squeeze so tight!”
“Hey, don’t touch me there. It hurts.”
“Did you just bite me?!”
“Next time I’ll hit you like I mean it.”
“Is that the best you’ve got?”
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
“I’ll make you bleed.”
“You really can’t take a hit, can you?”
“Hey!! What was that for?!”
“Shit, are you crying? I didn’t mean to do it that hard.”
“That stung a little. Go easy on me next time.”
“Don’t tell me you can’t handle a little sparring.”
“You almost knocked me over!”
“I won’t stop until I hear you scream.”
“That’s gonna leave a bruise…”
“You broke my nose!”
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this is a social experiment reblog this if u were rping on tumblr before 2016
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