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     lms if you'd like to fight me. Or write with me  (  aka this is a hella generic STARTER CALL  )  .  Let us fight with words. I haven't been on for quite a while so if you want me to respond to old stuff ... feel free to yell at me or challenge me to a duel. (:3｣∠)_  ))

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✍️ maybe jo if you feel up to it?

SEND ✍️ AND I'LL DRAW YOUR MUSE! // @shctter

Named the file "im trying at least.png". I am so sorry pls don't leave me :'(  ))

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loreliei replied to your post: ✍️

ohmygod!!!!! i’m glad you actually watched it?! which one is your fav– lemme know!!! and how far are you at???

Call me basic... but I... love Mikoshiba. ""Bad boy"" who is actually a big dork and a gal-game junkie. Just my type. And I'm only at episode 6 so far -- I also plan on picking up the manga once I finish the anime!  Such a good comedy and I love it  ))

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SEND ✍️ AND I'LL DRAW YOUR MUSE! // @loreliei

I owe you a big thanks since you actually motivated me to pick up Gekkan Shoujo Nozaki-Kun!!  Sorry it came out looking so shoujo though–  I luv Seo she’s one awesome chick and episode 2 made me cry. Bless you for writing her.  ♡  ))

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shctter.

    This was the hardest part of the job : reaping the soul of someone who never had the chance of happiness within their cards . Some people are dealt with an easier hand , but not this one . No , this fae suffered more than he had to – even now , he’s in pain .

    Her figure is clad in a lily white dress , her feet bare . Her violin was nestled under her chin , her weapon and tool used to collect souls . The song is soft and sad , only he could hear it . Her music appealed only to those dying ( and finally , he was , right ? ) .

   “ Helbram , slaughterer of man and best friend of King Harlequin . Your time has come , ” she moves closer , wings fluttering behind her . Her voice is soft , sweet , floating in and out like a warm breeze on a summer day . “ It’s time for peace . Time for rest … after so many centuries of agony . Let me , Mirana , guide you to the light . ” / @griefful

     Helbram was exhausted, and despite that, his body kept on moving as if he was controlled by invisible strings like a marionette. Slender digits clutched at his chest, the same place where his grievous wound was, a deep cut that ran from his shoulder down to pierce his heart. Blood kept pooling inside his mouth as his grasp of reality became looser, making it impossible for the reanimate fairy to formulate coherent sentences and still, he hoped the last words he had uttered reached his friend before he blacked out.

     When he opened his eyes again, the scenery in front of him shifted in a matter of seconds. How odd. The man was familiar with the comforting embrace of death for it wasn’t the first time he drew his last breath but, for the first time, it greeted him with a soulful song. The winged woman approached him closer, and he took a few steps backward in response, a silent expression of distrust. His final recollection was vague, and he couldn’t feel magic flowing through his veins, yet he felt heavy as if a fragment of his soul was shackled to the surface of the living. Something called him to return.

     He staggered, his remaining pieces of sanity were scattered around, but he made an effort to hold his head high with pride and think. How can he be certain his mind wasn’t playing a cruel prank on him?  ❝  So,  ❞  he tasted the word in his mouth, relieved that the blood which disturbed his speech a bit ago was gone.  ❝  what's the catch, Mira-pie?  ❞  a weak playful tone laced the question, and a small smile followed it. As much as he wanted to believe that he had died and could rest, he wanted proof before indulging in a bittersweet fantasy.

     The fairy crossed his arms upon his chest, half expecting to hear that a punishment should be in order or that everything was a big misunderstanding altogether. Whichever was it, the calm expression on his face implied he was prepared for the worst and welcomed his fate with open arms. However, the girl in front of him remained a mystery.  ❝  How can I believe you?  ❞

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@gamenu

     Love♡Helm floated next to the twin-tailed girl, sneaking a peek over her shoulder at the strange device she held in her hands. He prided himself in the vast knowledge he gathered about humans over the years yet was unfamiliar with that one artifact. The sounds it emitted and the colorful pictures it displayed on its surface piqued his curiosity. Once he noticed that the surface reflected not only foreign environments but also people, he was struck by bewilderment. Was it magic?

     The small helmeted figure rushed to hover in front of the other, hoping he wouldn't startle her too much since she seemed to be rather engrossed with that thing.  ❝  Um,  ❞  he meekly cleared his throat to get her attention without actually waiting for a response.  ❝  Did you trap people you dislike inside that magic box?  ❞  he then pointed at the device.

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HEARTSHREDDED .

king supposed it made sense that helbram wished to know what caused the destruction of the fairy king’s forest, or perhaps it was a demand for an explanation as to why the fairy king himself was absent throughout the whole event. a pang of guilt stabs him, pools in his heart, even when it was unavoidable and he had no way of changing the past.

‘ ..do you remember when you thought that human killed me? the one you killed and impersonated as? ‘ king inquiries despite the answer being obvious, ‘ i didn’t die.. because a giant found me by the shore and gave me shelter in her cave. it was diane. ‘ who was simultaneously his crush now. she was purehearted and a much better individual than he could ever hope to be. he did erase her memories, and break his promise to visit her again. she waited for him.

‘ i had memory loss because of the impact. i forgot who i was, or that i was the fairy king. ‘ironically, he was also happy living in this fantasy of just him and her together. ‘ i only remembered after a few decades, but the forest had already been wiped out by the time i reached. i don’t know what happened there myself. ‘ king explains.

‘ i know its not an excuse, i should have been there. the least i could do to atone for my sin was take the sentencing the humans gave me while you were suffering and killing them for decades. i should have been a better friend to you. ‘ a 1000 year long imprisonment sentence, to be specify.

     A scowl appeared on his face as he was processing the story of the Grizzly’s Sin of Sloth in his head. When he was brought back to life, numerous rumors regarding King circulated within the order of the Holy Knights and the easiest one that he believed in was that his best friend had died since then, he could’ve excused the other for abandoning his responsibilities as the king of the fairies. But hearing the truth and how he supposedly suffered from amnesia for decades and how fondly he spoke of some giant girl only infuriated Helbram.

     ❝  Oh, my. Should’ve been a better friend to me? That’s cute.  ❞  he jeered and placed the helmet on top of his head to free his hands.  ❝  Why don’t you focus on becoming a better king to your people first?  ❞  the winged fairy was oblivious to the weight of his venomous words. The resurrection magic chipped at his soul and dulled his sense of reason which often resulted in speaking and acting on impulse. Helbram fists clenched in frustration at his sides, digging his nails into the palms of his hands.  ❝  The Sacred Tree chose YOU.  ❞  his voice was laced with anger, and his arms were shaking.

     Deep down inside, Helbram knew that he was the one responsible for everything that happened seven hundred years ago; not that he could acknowledge his mistakes with a hazy consciousness. The reanimated fairy flew closer to the other and threw a punch at Harlequin's chest, holding back from using his full strength. He had spent years mourning over his friends and resented himself for failing to protect what was the most important to him — his best friend, the Fairy King.

     ❝  Don’t you ever dare to disappear on me again.  ❞  there was a hint of desperation in his aggressive voice even though it remained unclear whether it was a plea, a threat or a little bit of both.

     ❝  ... only my best friend can set me straight.  ❞  he whispered.

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✍️ (should totally draw Elaine :p )

SEND ✍️ AND I'LL DRAW YOUR MUSE! // @deliciousmuses

Yeees, I love the fairy clan!  And I love King’s cute little sister!  Unanimated version and the uncolored version though um…  she got them demon eyes in it haha.  Luv you Catie, hope you’re having an amazing day ♡♡♡  ))

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pls draw king

SEND ✍️ AND I'LL DRAW YOUR MUSE! // @heartshredded

Did you mean my fave NNT character...?  I luv King... he went thro so much and deserves a good rest.  And obviously, I also love Sleepy, her blog and her muses!!  You're a cool bean™ ★  ))

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SEND ✍️ AND I'LL DRAW YOUR MUSE! // @gamenu

A cutie !!  I Love Nicole sm and I also love Mei-Mei sm !  Pardon my coloring, which is, DISASTERRIFIC so here’s also an uncolored version !  ))

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Send ✍️ and I’ll draw your muse!

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🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair // king

NONVERBAL RP STARTERS // @heartshredded

     A familiar sweet scent accompanied by a gentle touch had awakened him from his sleep. Helbram lazily opened one of his eyes and yawned, trying to focus on the blurry figure that faced him. The feeling of something being entangled in his hair removed the last strings of slumber that tugged at him and caused him to straighten up on the branch he sat on. The curious fairy uttered a muffled, surprised  ❝  Wha …  ❞  and reached to brush his fingertips against the petals of the flower that was placed in his hair, pointy ears twitching as the stem came into contact with his skin. To use flowers and leaves as accessories was a common trend among the fairy folk but he was uncertain that putting them on his head would compliment him.

     A hint of embarrassment showed on Helbram’s face; a rosy tint colored his cheeks as he looked at Harlequin.  ❝  Well—?  ❞  since posing wasn’t his forte, he tilted his head slightly to the side and beamed, flashing his fangs.  ❝  C'mon, tell me I’m pretty.  ❞  he demanded jokingly and leaned in closer towards his best friend. Though he aimed to get a reaction out of the other and possible praise, the winged fairy ended up staring solemnly at him. Upon a closer look, seeing how little his old friend had changed after so long brought him a sense of comfort as he was no different from how he remembered him.

     ❝  I think that kinda stuff would suit you much better.  ❞

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WHAT IS YOUR KEYBLADE?

Helbram's Keyblade is the Honeybear Star-Crusher, equipped with a balloon keychain. Strengthened by Helbram's dreams.

Element: Wind

     ❝  Oh-ho!  ♡  ❞

Tagged by: @gamenu tyty ♡ Tagging: @heartshredded , @deliciousmuses , @sacredswcrd & whoever else wanna do it !

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GAMENU .

       {/Nicole had her reasons for traversing into the forest. One of those was to care for her sick rabbit. She heard of a certain root that could help heal the ailment and she at least wanted to try. With the animal gently cradled in her arms, she’s stepping over branches and bushes, just trying not to trip or walk into anything that could harm him. She’s scanning the ground constantly, looking for high end or tail of the root, and finding nothing. It’s supposed to be deep in this forest. How deep though, she has no inkling. She just knows she’ll keep walking until it’s found.

         It had been so silent, that the sound of the man dropping before her had been nothing short of startling. The sound made her jump, and she clutched her rabbit just a little tighter to her chest so that nothing would happen to him. He wouldn’t fall, he wouldn’t be harmed. However…it was just some old man. He looked a little tough. Like he had seen some shit and been through it too. But what was he doing up in the canopy? The fact he could still climb and get up there was nothing short of impressive.

         He offered for her to tag along, and she just kind of…stood there. Dumbfounded. Did he even know where she was going? What she was looking for? Quickly following him, she fell into step behind him, still with her rabbit in her arms.}

        “–Do ya’ll even know wha’ I’m lookin’ fer? I jus’…my bunny is sick. I’m tryna find this roo’ tha’s like a panacea. I wanna help him ge’ better.”

     The Cardinal gradually slowed down until he stopped in his tracks, sneaking a swift glance at the girl who decided to follow him. His tired eye widened in astonishment, the sight of a human who harbored no ill-intent was foreign to him and reignited an old, long-forgotten fascination. The Holy Knight wasn't in a hurry to return to his duties so he decided to postpone his return to the village and assist the other on her quest instead.  ❝  A root that can be used as a remedy ...  ❞  he muttered under his breath and closed his eye shut, painting a vivid image of what the forest looks like from a bird’s-eye view to recall their current location and the direction of the area where the described root grew in. Only a few seconds had passed before the man beckoned the redhead and took a turn to the left, straying further into the woods.

     Helbram remained silent as he was walking, devoting his attention to his surroundings. Occasionally, he turned to look back to check on the young woman and whether they were being followed or not. There wasn’t anything out of the ordinary in the sleepy forest and yet he was on full alert and kept a hand on the hilt of his sheathed sword.  ❝  Your neck and back are vulnerable.  ❞  he blurted and albeit unintentionally, added a scolding tone to the statement which he tried to masquerade with a fake cough. Serving within a military body for years and having a pupil who was about the same age the girl made him quite critical regarding armor and equipment though he knew there wasn't much that could be done in the present. He stopped and moved aside, making a gesture to encourage the stranger to walk in front of him.  ❝  It would be safer if you take the lead, cutie.  ❞  he fixed his eye on the sick bunny and furrowed his brows in worry. Since fairies were close to nature and on friendly terms with the inhabitants, Helbram had a soft spot for animals.

     ❝  Your little friend sure is lucky. ❞  a weak smile was formed on the man's lips. He knew next to nothing about the girl, but he wished to believe she was a genuinely tenderhearted human-being and was willing to gamble his trust in exchange for her's.  ❝  We're almost there.  ❞

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Nonverbal RP Starters

I’m finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought I’d make a few!

Neutral

☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder

👉 Point to something for my muse to see

🤙 Bump into my muse

😊 Sit down next to my muse

🤨 Sit down across from my muse

📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse

✍️ Pass my muse a note

🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse

🚪 Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my muse’s attention without speaking

Aggressive

🐺 Growl at my muse

😬 Snarl/show teeth at my muse

😠 Death Glare at my muse

🙌 Push/Shove my muse

👊 Punch my muse

👖 Kick my muse in the shin

👠 Stomp on my muse’s foot

😵 Knee my muse in the gut

💀 Knee my muse in the groin

🔪 Point a weapon at my muse

🖕 Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture

👔 Roughly pull my muse down by the collar

💢 Bang on a door/wall/table to get my muse’s attention- angrily

Angst

👩‍⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound

🌡 Push my muse down to give them medical attention

🥣 Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick

🤢 Hold my muse’s hair back/Rub my muse’s back while they are sick/throwing up

👐 Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying

👁 Wake my muse up during a nightmare

🐱 Hold my muse after a nightmare

😭 Hold my muse when they are crying

😢Touch my muse’s shoulder while they are crying in secret

💧 Wipe away my muse’s tears

💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment

⛈ Find my muse after some kind of trauma

Soft

👕 Tug on my muse’s sleeve/shirt/skirt

🐈 Lean against my muse’s side

🤝 Hold my muse’s hand

🤗 Pull my muse into a hug

🐕 Rest their head on my muse’s shoulder/knee

🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]

✋ Touch the back of my muse’s hand

🤝 Reach for my muse’s hand to hold it

👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes

😴 Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them

🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse

🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse

😚 Kiss my muse on the cheek

Playful

🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair

✨ Playfully shove my muse’s shoulder

💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance

🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing

😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse

😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse

😱 Make a silly face at my muse

🤭 Tickle my muse

👃 Poke my muse’s nose

💪 Pick my muse up

Sensual/Sexual

💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss

💕 Pull my muse in for a tender kiss

💞 Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss

💖 Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss

❤️ Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss

🔥 Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way

😉 Pull my muse in by the hips

😲 Smack my muse’s butt

💋 Kiss my muse’s neck

👌 Push my muse down and give them a massage

👙 Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse

👀 Push my muse down on the bed

👄 Pull my muse onto the bed

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DELICIOUSMUSES .

     The girl looked over at Helbram. She didn’t even know this guy! She brought a hand up to her bangs and brushed them behind her ear. “I would have been fine.” She was honestly a little shaken by what happened. She wasn’t expecting someone to jump in and get her out of the brawl that had started. She didn’t know what sparked it “Thank you for the concern.” She paused and chewed on the inside of her cheek for a second before continuing, “Thank you for getting me out of there.”

     The towering armored figure tilted his head to the side as a half-smile was formed on the scruffy face behind the helmet, mildly amused by how the young woman’s body language betrayed her overconfident claim. It seemed like a few armed drunkards got into a heated argument over petty matters and started a commotion. Helbram preferred to keep a low profile and not intervene, however, he picked up a girl who he assumed was in the wrong place at the wrong time and led her to a safer spot where he finally put her down.  ❝  All in a day's work  ♪  ❞  he hummed playfully although the words left a bitter aftertaste in his mouth. Posing as a Holy Knight, a pretentious hero of justice who helps others after massacring humans throughout the years made his skin crawl.

     In an attempt to regain his composure, the Cardinal took a deep breath in and let it out while he turned his head to look downwards at the other,

     ❝  ...  were you hurt?  ❞

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' helbram! ' king calls out to his best friend, floating over, cradled against his chest was a whole bunch of different fruits. the other had told him before that humans celebrated valentine's day or whatever, where they gifted their loved ones gifts? considering king and perhaps the other fairies was birthed from the sacred tree, they were all one big family. ' i found all these, pick one? '

     Helbram pressed a clenched hand against his mouth in a desperate attempt to restrain a snicker. Seeing his best friend indulging in any human traditions after stubbornly declaring they shouldn’t trust them was funny to him. From the winged fairy’s observations, Valentine’s Day was dedicated to those who shared a romantic relationship but perhaps he had forgotten to mention it in his explanation to the other.

     His eyes scanned all the fresh fruits and, after a short delay, he grabbed a plum.  ❝  I suppose that’s a … Valentine’s Day gift? Are you trying to suggest something, Harlequin?  ❞  he teased and took a bite of the fruit in his hand, a whimsical smile was still dancing on his lips.

     ❝  If so, will you lemme take you out?  ♡  ❞