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blogs on hiatus. no muse for robin rn, sorry !!

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musesgonnamuse :

stop shaming people for being mutuals only

stop shaming people for being private

stop shaming people for being selective

stop shaming people for being exclusive

stop shaming people for only roleplaying with their friends

stop shaming people for being uncomfortable with duplicates

stop shaming people for not being multiverse friendly

JUST STOP SHAMING PEOPLE FOR MAKING THEIR RP EXPERIENCE COMFORTABLE AND FUN FOR THEM. 

psa

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starter call, lol..

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flourpicker:

     {❁} – luiseacher ❜

      “Ah, I remember you! You helped me out earlier in that battle… two years ago, but nonetheless… it’s a pleasure meeting you again.”

                                  “ AH, YOU’RE that mercenary that was in the                                      middle of that battlefield. it’s good to see that                                      you’re still kicking ! how have you been ? “

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 draakis:

⌠ 𝓕 a t e b o u n d⌡— Canting his head to the side, the brows of the Prince furrowed in confusion. Ylisse. . .? He had never heard of such a nation before; but then again, he was locked up in the Nohrian castle up until several months ago. There were still many a thing he had to learn.

❝I apologize for suddenly intruding. I had no idea who was behind the commotion, and didn’t mean to startle nor instigate anything.❞ Bowing with his apology, Kamui then made his introduction. ❝I am prince Kamui, of the Nohrian kingdom. Pleasure to make your acquaintance, miss. . .?❞

                 oh goodie, another prince to add to the list that she knew. she wasn’t exactly sure she knew where the ‘nohrian’ kingdom was, having never heard about the place in any of her readings, but if it seemed to be where she was, then so be it.

                                    “ OH NO, THERE’S NO need to apologise                                        for investigating a loud noise. i’m sure i                                        would’ve done the same. “                  purple eyes watch him bow in introduction after her words, giving her own head nod to introduce herself to him.                                     “ A PLEASURE TO MEET YOU, prince kamui.                                        my name is robin, and as i said, i’m a shepherd. “

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draakis:

⌠ 𝓕 a t e b o u n d⌡— Their queries left him quiet for a moment before the prince decided to speak up. ❝I wandered out here because of you, although indirectly. I heard noise off in the distance, and was worried it was someone from the neighboring kingdom. . .which you don’t look to be a part of in the slightest. So then, who are you?❞ He wished not to appear indignant, although this trespasser was unusually close to the Nohr border. . .

                                      “ NOISE ? “                      ah, the training. perhaps she should’ve been more discreet with that. it was the one thing she didn’t factor for. what if she had encountered grimleal or mercenaries instead of this rather friendly stranger.                       her lips pursed when he asked who she was, she wasn’t sure whether or not to trust the info on who she was to this man.

                                      “ ... I’M A SHEPHERD of ylisse. nothing                                            more, nothing less. “                       robin paused again, unsure what else to inform him of. she said enough about herself. she wasn’t even sure where exactly she was, other than being a little bit further away from the camp.                                       “ AND WHO MIGHT you be ? “

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draakis:

⌠ 𝓕 a t e b o u n d⌡— ❝What about partially humane?❞ He called back out in response as he slowly stepped out from the shrubs, with arms above his head to show that he meant no ill ham towards the spell caster. ❝I assure you, I’m not feral.❞

                                  “ AS LONG AS you are a friend, not a foe,                                      then it doesn’t matter. “                  not feral is one word for it. the more she looks at this new encounter, the less he seems to be the word ‘ feral ‘. he actually seemed rather tame, especially when she compared him to some of the human members of her militia.                                    “ ... HOW’D YOU wander all the way out                                       here ? “

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etude house makeup is so cheap at their online store!!! holy shit!!!!

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draakis:

⌠ 𝓕 a t e b o u n d⌡— The voice that called out caught Kamui’s ears. Slowly did he gaze down, seeing the handful of dead leaves his feet dared to tread on. There was silence for a moment before Kamui gradually treaded to some shrubbery to guise himself. It was in that moment of ambiguity that he knew now whether this woman was friend or foe, but damned he would be if he let the latter near his camp.

               her fingers curl around the tome, as she now thought about the possibilities of what it could be. it might’ve been an animal, but anything like a bear would’ve reacted to her calling it out, and a deer would’ve sped off faster than it’s skinny legs could take it. so it had to be a human if it wasn’t chased off. else it was some predatory animal ready to pounce and have her for a dinner. lovely.

                                     “ AH CAN YOU PLEASE, if you’re a human,                                         come out ! “

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gladiance:

                 ❛ I  swear  to  you  all… Our  days  of  defeat  end  here.                        Father,  Mother… Watch  over  me.  Because  today —                        right  now — I’m  taking  our  world  BACK ! ’

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draakis:

luiseacher liked this for a starter!

⌠ 𝓕 a t e b o u n d⌡— The rounds of lightning caught his attention, and concerned him some. Looking off into the distance, he saw single bolts shoot from the sky near the edge of the forest, despite the fact that there was nary a cloud—could it have been magic, then? He wasn’t entirely certain, but when Kamui took the time to listen more carefully, there were the sounds of other spells, some of which he could identify, but they were cast in such a flurry that he couldn’t pinpoint what they were. Curiosity got the best of him, and prodded him to advance towards whatever the source of magic was, although he remained on his toes. He was and would always be just a smidgen naive. 


                 robin needed a bit more training. she felt inadequate compared to some of the militia. as their tactician, it was only right that she should be as strong as they were, so they were all equals. but no matter what she did, she felt the worst, like she was the most awful tactician there ever was. where her skills not good enough? she always felt like so.                                      “ THORON. “                  the spell’s name was yelled, the strike of lightning hitting the mannequin, leaving a large, scorched mark across the enemy dummy’s chest. a sigh left her lips, it just felt like it wasn’t enough. ... wait ... was someone else here? she was sure she’d just heard that familiar crunching of leaves underneath someone’s feet. maybe she was paranoid. years of war did that to a person.

                                     “ IS SOMEONE ELSE THERE ? if you’re                                         someone from the camp, this isn’t very                                         funny at all. “

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shredericked:

            “ I must insist otherwise. My tasks are very important…                            It would be lazy of me to put them off merely to eat, ”

a well-crafted excuse or not, he continues to push the envelope in hopes she’ll take it soon & he can make his hasty departure. His nose wrinkles slightly and he turns his head away when she continues to insist, a hand comes up to push the ghastly meat away before he instantly regrets even laying a finger on it. 

                “ ━ And it’s Frederick. Not Freddy, nor Sir Fredericson. ”                                                       ( Naga only knows how that last one caught on… )

                                  “ WELL, it’s unhealthy to do things without                                      eating first, freddy. “

               the tactician wags her finger like a chiding mother, continuing to push the food towards him despite his hand being now raised in an attempt to keep it away. he should at LEAST try the food. you never know how it tastes until you try it. she’d imagine that her mother had said that, if she could remember it.

                                  “ OH COME ON, FREDDY, have a little fun !                                      and eat the bear meat ! “

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I’VE NEVER TOLD PEOPLE THIS STORY B4 BUT OKAY SO so last year halloween fell on a friday, and that friday was also the day my city’s annual ‘ celebrate the death of this dude who killed another dude and then saw his ghost ‘ festival started so my friends and i went to this thing every year on the first day so even tho we had school we werent going to let that get in our way so, 3 girls and a fuckboi are going to this festival right after school yeah? and so my friend goes  “ bring clothes 4 the festival 2 school it’ll be faster than going home “ so we’re like yeah ok anyway so school finishes up and we’re walking towards the gate and my friend stops and is like “ ok lets get changed here “ and fuking starts stripping down so my dude friend goes “ ok yeah i’m changing in the bathroom “ so he leaves 3 girls to get changed in public inside a school with people leaving out the nearby gates

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deceitflew:

                     ❛ — ONCE A WANDERING MISFIT.

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shoujock:

                            ❛     they don’t seem to have the kind of books i LIKE here.. do you have any                                                                                                                         recommendations?     ❜

luiseacher

                             “ AH, well.. um, i suppose i enjoy ‘ THE ART OF WAR ‘                                 by SUN TZU, but it’s a very... acquired taste.. “

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shredericked:

                  “ GODS must you wave that thing around like that? ”

Already he can smell the pungent & sickening aroma from where he’s stood, silently gauging whether or not he’s hungry enough to even attempt putting it anywhere near his mouth ( it doesn’t help that she’s so pushy about it, either! ) The flicker of consideration is gone quicker than it appeared, and he takes a single step back, hands thrown up to rebuff her efforts.

                          “ Aha, I still have many tasks I need to complete– Y-yes, I absolutely do.                              So… if you’d excuse me I’m going to go do those tasks. Right now, in fact. ”

                                     “ YES FREDDY, yes i must. “

                 how uncomfortable can one be over a slice of food? robin bites back a huff, and instead keeps the awful grin on her face. continuing to push the food towards his mouth, she gives a childish pout when he attempts to leave with yet another excuse of his, however well he seems to be able to craft them on the spot. .. not very well.

                                     “ COME ON, can’t you have at least a                                         little bite before you go due your ‘ tasks ‘.                                         surely they can wait a little while. “