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• 𝐂𝐇𝐀̂𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐔 𝐃𝐄𝐒 𝐄́𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐌𝐄𝐒 •                       ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ A DISCORD MFRP

• YOU AWAKE IN A HAZE, head throbbing and body aching. A cloud of mental fog clings to your mind as you drag yourself up off the ground and onto your feet; You have… no idea where you are. Laid out before you is an old castle turned hotel, sprawling hundreds of acres over the lush and extravagant countryside. Turning and looking into the valley, you can see a modest city off in the distance, as well as a towering Spire erupting from it’s center. Without any idea as to how you got here, and that city being much too far to walk to at the moment, you have no choice but to head inside.

Despite being so old, the insides of the hotel are immaculate and very well kept. It looks to be a place fitting of royalty! The front desk is empty, but behind it is a list of rules that all ‘tenants’ must follow, as well as a guestbook with room keys and a list of names. The hotel has everything one might need; Luxurious rooms, a large fully-stocked dining hall, a gorgeous courtyard, and even a pool. But… no staff.

Who’s keeping this place so tidy? Why does the hotel fix itself over time? Why can’t anyone leave?  Why is the town desolate? This place seems to be rolling with mystery, mysteries that you will all have to band together to figure out the answers to! Good luck! •

‧͙⁺˚* Interested in finding your 𝐏𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞? Join us at the Château! We are currently semi-public. so please like this post for an invite! 10 slots are currently open. Rules and further elaboration on the premise are inside.

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have you ever caused a scene at a restaurant?

HAVE YOU EVER? || ACCEPTING

"not once." his answer comes swiftly until he tilts his head, and considers "unless, I vividly remember this small roadside restaurant in the way from hammerhead to galdin quay in which Noct's food was poisoned. Perhaps they were hired by the Empire. 

but as is my duty, I tried his food first before he got to touch it, and subsequently took a napkin to spit it back out. It is quite the undignified gesture. We left as quickly as we could afterwards."

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Ask my muse “Have you ever ___” questions!

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no gods no masters only memes

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well everyone!! it’s been real, i’m not sure what i’ll do with ignis here (or metal sonic, solid snake, sonia...) yet but i’ll keep their blogs around! maybe go indie. i’d love to check out any other group setting that comes along.

but until then! you can find me in my twitter! @SOLXDSNAKE or my personal! @monvment

byebye!

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well shit

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hey gamers! I’m opening commissions, and since I’m not here so often you can find me at my twitter (@solxdsnake, @cxntnding) or my email (cxntnding@gmail.com) ! Reblogs and sharing of any kind are greatly appreciated! help your local memelord cyan!

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👀 + If you were of noble blood, would you take Noctis' place that he may have a better life?

ONLY TRUTH || ACCEPTING

"Absolutely."

The answer comes swiftly, perhaps too swiftly, almost as if premeditated, as if Ignis had put himself in the imaginary scenario before. He's always told himself that wondering served no one- but even if that was the case, there were moments late at night were he was unable to stop his wandering mind.

He remembers the first time it happened, back when they were kids, and Noct had been attacked in his way back to Insomnia. He'd been in a coma.

"Noct's journey has not been easy by any extent of the word, littered with life changing events... and even without those, he's not one for the royal duties- they bore him and the pressure shows to be too much. I don't have it in me to blame him."

"Given the nature of my position, I already know all of the royal duties. Would not be much of a change, I daresay I'd perform brilliantly."

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👀 is it hard not being able to see? (

ONLY TRUTH || ACCEPTING

"I've recently become blind, and to be frank- it does pose new obstacles on the path"

He sighs, and crosses his arms over his chest- trying to find the right words to explain how he feels over it. "I do not resent it even if I can't quite remember what exactly took my sight away. It would just be fruitless!"

"I just need to practice and go again from the top, with the right tools, and some help."

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Send my muse “👀 + a question” and they’ll have to answer with 100% honesty.

No deleting questions, either!

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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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"my, what a racket."

"the answer to this argument is simple, if it is sentient it deserves to be treated as such."

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Perhaps Corvo notices, the peculiar way Ignis shifted when approached so swiftly. Back straight, shoulders squared and feet firmly planted- a face that gives away nothing. So young and yet rigid.

Quite the change in demeanor, from one moment to the other, even if the tension does leave Ignis's shoulders after the older man speaks- there's something to his guard that never quite settles down.

He concentrates on the man's voice, and figures the life he may lead, one that has molded him into strength, or whipped him into a steadfast soldier. Many talk about the eyes of combatants, Ignis has realized their voices say so much as well.

However, it is best not to leave him hanging. "My, how kind of you. However, I am truly, just wandering. Getting acquainted with the breeze like one might say."

"I wouldn't mind if you wished to stay by, though. There's never any harm in small talk- or company."

♜ @missingflame // starter call.

the mainland has a more hectic air about it than the island his lakeside lodgings sit upon. to corvo, beaulieu feels as though it bears a weight its residents would sooner forget; it’s evident in the ruined buildings that lie just beyond the outskirts of civilization. the royal protector, too, would prefer to spend time away than go asking after things that aren’t his business.

the walk across the bridge to koi does well to clear his head of some proverbial fog. things seem to pick up immediately when he sets foot on the other side. people are everywhere. streets are lined one and all with places to go or things to see.

it’s more than enough of a distraction, he supposes.

corvo picks a young man with a cane out of the approaching individuals on the sidewalk. his steps are measured and slow, and other pedestrians give him a decent enough berth as they move around. 

the royal protector hopes an offer of aid won’t be perceived as shallow pity. it’s just that the man seems… unsure. maybe a little lost. corvo wouldn’t feel right leaving him without asking.

❝ excuse me — if you’re trying to get anywhere in particular, would you mind if i lent you a hand? ❞

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sirens-wrath‌:

    POLITE COMPANY is something that’s exceedingly hard for Maya to find these days, so his demeanor is a welcome change. It’s nice not having every first interaction involve getting shot at or having buzz-axes thrown at your head.

   ❝ Thank you. ❞ She chuckles bashfully at the compliment, ❝ It’s nice to meet you too. ❞

    The fear of ‘going dull’, as he puts it, is something she knows well. Spending so much of her life training from sun up to sun down, she tends to feel out of place if she goes a day without at least a jog. And living in such a cozy place, she finds it’s easy to go soft if you don’t keep on top of it.

   ❝ If you’d ever like a training partner, i’m usually free after my morning jog and meditation. What kind of work do you do, if you don’t mind me asking? ❞

She replies to his compliment and Ignis nods, keeping his head low for a tad bit too long in a gesture of acknowledgment, before turning his nose back up to the source of her voice. He tries to memorize it, putting a name to the sound.

Maya continues about training and his smile remains, even if tugging to the side to show somewhat of a smirk "It'd be my pleasure."

and then the other question drops, and years of training allow himself to keep the gentle smile while giving vague answers. "I'm an advisor, first and foremost-- and you?"

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cantilenas‌:

❛ Have you thought to give out samples? I’d be willing to try them. ❜

But is Dorothea talented in cooking? Absolutely not.

Ignis turns his head to the general direction of the woman's voice, first thought is how melodic it is- carried by the wind. "Samples, of course."

"I had grown so frustrated with my own craft that I've but forgotten the most important part of it. How to ask for help without having others try? Silly me.

I do still have the full glasses of the first tests, if you'd like those- or, I could whip up those samples all over again in the nearest kitchen."

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"I may have gotten carried away while practicing around the kitchen, yet again"

"I've come up with different recipes for chocolate milkshake, ...and no decision on which one's best."