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Can you reblog this if the mun is 18+

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REBLOG if you rp with people despite not having the same “style” as you.

IE: You format, they really don’t. You use eeny teeny micro icons, they use regular/larger sizes….You don’t use icons at ALL but they do, etc etc….This doesn’t mean you quit writing your way, you still do you, but you don’t discriminate because someone’s threads and blogs don’t “mirror your aes” 

& BE HONEST!!!!!! 

Please don’t reblog if you say you are cool with mixed replies, and really aren’t. This post is meant for >>>networking<<< with fellow rp’ers that DO mix and match.

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Of course, the slightly younger android didn’t exactly expect this either.

She had decided to drop in for a surprise visit, since the two had been together long enough to trust one another in that regard. She’d brought over a sketchbook and a new swimsuit she’d bought, planning on showing a few sketches she’d done recently and possibly chill by the pool, hoping to have a day to just relax and spend time together. She had set her things down in their proper places, being sure to get her shoes off when she came in. She had heard the shower running, but figured it would be safe enough to pop her head in and announce she was there.

She didn’t exactly expect to get a full view of her partner naked, let alone the intricate tattoo on her back.

As soon as she does, however, her entire face and both of her ears turn bright blue, her LED flickering between pink and blue, though it stays more to the pink side, more out of embarrassment than anything else. She stays silent for a brief moment, just staring ahead of her, a bit stunned. She stays frozen in place for a moment before regaining her composure (though she’s still blushing like mad), managing to stutter out a reply.

“I– u-uhm...sorry, I uhm...I-I-I thought I’d...just...s-surprise you, uhm...I...I don’t...uh...” she stammers, hardly able to get her systems to cooperate. She backs up a bit, her gaze moving down toward the ground. She can hardly think with how flustered she is. “I...uhm...I-I-I wanted to...show you a...a-a few things I, uhm...I drew...and uhm...a new s...swimsuit I got...s-since...I didn’t h-h-have a proper one...” she stammers, then she looks back up to Misaki’s face briefly. “...uhm...I-I-I’ll just...wait in the...the l...living area...” she adds quietly, quickly scuttling off toward the table in the living area. She sits by it, gripping at her skirt tightly, her face feeling so overheated it almost hurts, her face tingling from how warm it is.

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"Angel!" Misaki yelped startled. She turned to frantically shut off the shower, showing a glimpse of her intricate tattoo spanning her back before she swiftly covered herself with a towel. "Uh. Sorry, I guess I'm not used to locking the door since I live alone."

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please reblog if you love oc’s / fully support your oc rp partners 

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x. Because I've had such little time developing her (due to the fact that... I've literally never used her before) I think I'm going to have her as a previous SQ model. Military-oriented but also foreign. Basically an escapee during operations overseas, peaceful operations of course. She would've been more the body-guard type I suppose, visually appealing but muscular and tough. Hhhhh I need to stop being so damn insecure about my OCs, man... Gotta leave the borderlands fiasco behind me

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HEY

I’M STILL HERE

IT’S BEEN A MINUTE

SO UH

Imma bring this blog back, gonna do some reconstruction here

STAY TUNED

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Lazy promo!

x. I’m back binches. DBH Multi-Muse ft.:

Simon

Mara Stevens (OC)

Alphonse Reynolds (OC)

Sagiso (OC)

Apollo, Florence, and Dean (OCs, they always come in three)

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So I just had.. an experience lol

Just gonna post screen shots so y’all can be wary for this guy that originally blocked my other blog because I hadn’t seen his messages mainly due to tumblr suddenly saying fuck you to notifs and messing all that up (which I was sorry as I try not to ignore people but ¯\_(ツ)_/¯)

So yeah. Guilt tripping, using everything to excuse his shitty behavior including the dbh fandom, mental illness, and just general impulsiveness, he’s definitely someone that you should be wary of in case you hate people like this too lol

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(uwu a great find)

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….gl-n-h-hd.

thats literally it..

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She thought she’d never see him again...but she thought wrong.

Her LED spins a dull red wildly, blinking from a dull red and then to nothing, though of course that’s the least of her worries. She had tried her best to hide as much of it as she could, at least for as long as she can before she can get to the technicians that work at the DPD. She looks startled as she sees Gavin, her LED briefly shutting off as her only good eye’s sclera is completely navy blue, her hazel iris nearly completely indigo. Bandages are thickly applied to her arm, thirium staining a small patch of them, her unharmed arm wrapped around her stomach. The worst thing about not being physically human is the fact that the pain never truly heals on its own. Sure, a punch to the face fades away, but the pain of a stab wound or a punch in the gut or other internal pains never go away until an android is repaired.

Trying to think of a response, the badly beaten android tries to figure out a way to not tell the full story, not wanting Gavin to have to worry any more than he already has. “...J-JɄ₴₮...₦ɆɆĐ ₮Ø...₲Ɇ₮ ₮Ø ₮ⱧɆ ₮Ɇ₵Ⱨ₦ł₵ł₳₦₴...” she replies quietly, her voice distorted and glitched all to hell. Upon hearing herself, she purses her lips, struggling to see Gavin properly with her eye as fucked as it is. Her hair is a mess, a white blouse, black pencil skirt, and black flats all she wears as opposed to the usual yellow sweater, magenta jeans, and white boots. She rubs at her bad arm, wincing a bit as she shudders. “Ⱨ₳Đ...₳ ฿₳Đ ⱤɄ₦-ł₦ ₩ł₮Ⱨ ₴Ø₥ɆØ₦Ɇ, ł₴ ₳ⱠⱠ...ł-ł’₥ Ø₭₳Ɏ. ł’ⱠⱠ...ł’ⱠⱠ ฿Ɇ Ø₭₳Ɏ,” she says, though she struggles horribly to speak, as though it’s hurting even more to do so.

👊 [[ fragmented-lineage ]] (let’s test how protective he gets of the robo mom >:3c )

He had been at work all night in the station. Case after case seemed to be piling up these days, and he hardly ever made it home. At least he always had something to look forward to. Angel, the AX300 who had become a receptionist at the police station, was almost always the first to arrive in the morning. She was a gentle soul, the android who had melted the detective’s cold heart.

When he heard the door unlatch, Gavin looked up from his paperwork. Angel came into the office with her gaze on the floor. Something wasn’t right.

Gavin stood up from his chair and walked a couple steps closer. Her curtains of dark hair cast long shadows down her face as she turned away from him. That’s when he noticed the fresh wounds.

She had bandages up one of her arms, one of her eyes was bloodshot with thirium. Her posture was slumped and curled inward, as if every motion of her body hurt.

“Angel…” Gavin said softly, “Where did you get those injuries?”

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As someone who often gets anxiety about this sort of thing, could please reblog this post and spread it around if you will RP with and support RPers who don’t have fancy graphics, use plain gifs/images as their RP promos and will even support RPers if they don’t format their text or enhance their icons?

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Indie. Simon - Written by Ground-Zer0s

+ Selective

+ Mun/Muse 18+

+ OC/Multimuse friendly

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replace one word of your url with bitch

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Angel smiles a little as the detective thanks her, hands clasped in front of her, her LED blue for once. “I-I noticed people were giving you those, but...I figured you’d like one that wasn’t...chucked at you,” she replied, smiling a little, stifling a giggle. “Th-that and I...well, wanted to give you something nice, since...i-it seems others aren’t very kind to you. I figure I should do something nice, maybe to help brighten the day a little bit for you.”

She moves her hands behind her back, clasping them behind her as she keeps a small smile on her face. It definitely smells good, and it feels soft but crisp on the outside. Of course it would be, she’s an android designed to cook hundreds of thousands of various meals. She has mentioned a son as well before, so...maybe that’s also part of it. “Th-though, uhm...I’m used to cooking and baking for my son, and he doesn’t eat meat or dairy, so I did the same for the baguette. I do hope that won’t be an issue, but I can certainly make another for you if that’s the case. R-regardless, I...still hope you enjoy it,” she says, a faint hint of blue flushing on her cheeks. Sure, they’ve certainly not been strangers, not with their time together that one night, but she still finds herself embarrassed around him for that reason.

That, and it doesn’t help that most people around the office are confused as to why the sweet little secretary is so kind to the resident asshole known as Detective Reed.

Instead of throwing it at him, Gavin is gently handed a baguette from Angel. [[ fragmented-lineage ]]

“Oh, uh.. thanks Angel,” Gavin responds, taking the loaf from her. “So um, what did I do to deserve your baking?”

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Character Quiz Meme

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First interactions can be intimidating for many of us, reblog this if the mun is a shy potato still working up the courage to talk to new followers.

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