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Questioning Sentences, Vol. 47

(Questioning sentences from various sources to ask all kinds of muses. Adjust phrasing where needed)

"You really think I would betray my family?"

"So, how is it that you actually got prettier?"

"You've actually spent money on this?"

"If everything's going to be alright, why are you taking a gun?"

"What kind of man am I if I don't stand by my friends?"

"What about all the love that I poured into you?"

"I've got to ask: why the hat?"

"Why can't you let yourself be happy?"

"Why didn't tell me you were interested in this?"

"You don't believe a word I'm saying, do you?"

"You've been wrong since you walked in here. You know that, don't you?"

"That's rather a low blow, isn't it?"

"Why did you betray me?"

"Can you sing?"

"Do you know an ice cream shop open this early?"

"Am I a fool for even considering this?"

"What's the matter with you? Are you not used to positive attention?"

"What are you doing here? I thought you were dead!"

"If I tell you, what do I get?"

"Why won't you come home to me?"

"Can you please attempt to resemble something human?"

"Do you understand what it means for me to trust you?"

"Ever had a girl look at you and your whole world just stops?"

"Can't we just enjoy the evening and talk about the problem tomorrow?"

"Why are you so serious? Is this a good meeting or a bad meeting?"

"What did I do to make you think you can't trust me?"

"Did you think you could do what you did and there'd be no consequences?"

"How much blood do you want on your hands?"

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@hollownekomata:

(continued from here)

"Anywhere that isn't here, honestly! Hurry up!"

It's not their style to yank what they believe to be a civilian around, but the Hollow that's chasing them doesn't look like it's going to give up anytime soon.

Miele rushes into another alley, keeping the grip on Nozomi's wrist tight, in hopes to confuse the monster enough to give the two some time to think. They're not really sure why this particular human can see them, but now that she's been caught in the midst of their mess, they feel the urge to bring her to safety.

"This one's persistent... ! N-No worries, I'm a Soul Reaper! I can take this-- just, first we need to bring you somewhere safe... !"

There was a fear that kept crawling in her skin, a sensation that was unwelcomingly familiar and omnipresent. She did not expect that a Hollow would come by just a few days after the area that skirted the edge of town had been deemed clear of any spiritual anomalies.

During more favorable days, she would not have felt so powerless and at the mercy of all that loomed before her. However, those days were far and seemingly distant, for many moons of clinging onto the delicate threads of existence had taken a toll on the Soul Reaper abilities she could utilize to easily thwart dangers such as the Hollow that pursued her and the Soul Reaper who had unfortunately attracted the hunger of the gargantuan beast.

Nozomi ran with the raven-robed spirit, her legs moving under the command of the pace of the Soul Reaper's. It was a miracle she had not caught her feet in a tangle and lost her footing with the chaos that consistently ensued. Her gaze moved in wild turns from the Hollow to the Soul Reaper to the sign stands and bicycles that adorned the already narrow pathways of the town's backstreets.

"I..." She caught her breath in between quickened pants and gasps. "Let me help!" Nozomi's response had a mixture of desperation and doubt. Her senses told her to continue with her flight, but there was something else that urged her to stand against her threat instead of placing her fate in the hands of others.

[neverxalone]

WHAT POWER DID YOU OBTAIN?!

Re-incarnate

You can revive someone whose been killed in the last 3 hours! People who received damage to the brain or have lost a limb an hour before dying are the only exceptions to this power. You cannot use this on yourself. This also does apply to inanimate objects that can rot, such as food, flowers, etc. it can be used as many times as you want in a day.

Tagged by: @captastrophe

Tagging: @hollownekomata @ryusxnka @vulpinexi @tigurextoque @forgottensoulreaper

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" Kujo. " Crosses his arms over his chest. " It has been awhile. "

Nozomi's attention perked with the brief widening of her eyes. A quick question darted in her thoughts as to when she had last seen the Soul Reaper Captain. She dipped her head slightly and sighed as a strange sense of nostalgia began to set upon her thoughts. She raised her head to look the Soul Reaper's distant, yet familiar gaze while the corners of her lips curved to form a tiny smile. "Yes, but it feels just like yesterday at the same time. What brings you to town, Captain?"

@ryusxnka

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Shirayuki has arrived and is offering a freshly made snowcone!

It was a surprise to be approached by the spirit in such a manner. The extent of her knowledge of the zanpakutou Shirayuki was limited and only supplanted by the few short stories she had heard from Rukia. Even then, Nozomi had only the vaguest image of what the spirit was like until this moment. "Ah," Even when no words have been uttered, the air of finesse that Shirayuki possessed did not evade Nozomi. She felt that Shirayuki was not someone she could act sardonically with from the beginning as she typically may with just about any other individual. "Is it alright? I don't want to impose."

[neverxalone]

ѩ - Are there any characters that you love, but simply cannot role play? 

Җ - What’s your greatest source of inspiration when it comes to role playing? 

Yet Another Munday Meme 

ѩ - Are there any characters that you love, but simply cannot role play? 

((In Bleach, one of my favorite characters is Gin! However, I have a feeling that I cannot do his cunning justice when it comes to portraying him. 💦))

Җ - What’s your greatest source of inspiration when it comes to role playing? 

((I draw from many sources of motivation for roleplay. I am inspired by many things like what I watch, read, hear, and so many others-- minute or otherwise. However, if I were to tell my greatest source, it would be difficult to pin it down to only one.💦 Rather, I would say I have two great sources of inspiration-- a character I connect fondly with as well as the perfect music!

Recently, I have come out of some years' worth of a hiatus and have come to write again for Nozomi, one of my favorite characters and one of the very first I encountered when I began my time in the RP community many wonderful years ago. I am fond of listening to music and thanks to the magnificent atmosphere brought by the fast yet melancholy-sprinkled melodies of the album 「Windows of Your Heart」 by Haunt (Haunt is a band involved in making what is termed "New Wave of Traditional Heavy Metal"). The opening track, "Mercenaries", in particular was an immense source of inspiration for the prompt I recently wrote. I highly recommend this album. It is something both trad. heavy metal and non-trad. heavy metal fans would enjoy, I believe. Thanks to the music, I managed to write what feels like the longest piece I have done in quite some time! In the end, my biggest motivation lies in a combination of the connection to the character as well as the music I listen to! ╰(*°▽°*)╯))

[neverxalone]

There was a spontaneity to the invitation to spend the day in the city center that was hard to decline. Perhaps it was also that everyday nature stillness of Karakura that made deciding to go much easier.

Central Tokyo had a strange busyness that was strangely and somewhat ironically attractive to Nozomi with regards to her reserved nature.

The people of the city center provided quite a contrast to the laidback atmosphere that Karakura had. Though they were still well within Tokyo's limits, it was easy to become curious at how quickly things changed from loud to laid back-- both in the sounds as well as the way people displayed their personalities-- within just a few train rides. The city offered a seemingly endless number of activities that one would easily lose track of time had they not been careful. Such was what happened to Nozomi whose attention was caught by independent clothing brands settled in measly spaces between the likes of cafes and secondhand shops. By the time the sun begun to set, a bag containing a coordination of darkly colored, dabodabo clothes that subculture stores so expertly carried was hanging from her wrist.

Night had already begun its approach when shopping was paused to make way for some needed sustenance. It was not an issue to find food in a place so populated. The challenge, however, was finding what offered a different experience. Luckily, Orihime's curiosity brought the two closer to the answer of that quest. "I've never had them." Nozomi responded with a slight shake of her head, and while she scanned the items on the menu, her eyes reflected a feeling that was as curious about the food as her companion was. "We could try," Her eyes shifted to meet Orihime's. "They can't be too difficult to eat, can they?"

@neverxalone 🧡 this for a closed adventure

✼        ━━━━━━   She   walks   unhurriedly,   though   her   paces   carry   a   serene   joy,   light-footed,   navigating   fluidly   amidst   the   people   that   occupy   the   lane.   It’s   the   standard   evening   bustle,   a   tangle   of   pupils   spilling   out   from   seminar   halls   and   office   workers   discarding   their   day   with   exhausted   sighs.   Horns   in   the   horizon,   laughter   bounding   between   open   cafés.   They   pass   a   robust   edifice   peppered   with   food   signs,   one   in   particular   makes   her   slow   down.

“Crab   legs   restaurant?”   Utters   aloud,   arching   a   curious   brow   as   she   turns   toward   her   friend,   soft   smile   tugging   at   her   lips.   “Is   that…   actually   a   thing?”   She   leans   closer   to   the   menu   by   the   window,   reading   off   a   few   emphasized   items,   then   steps   back,   noticeably   enchanted.   “Maybe   we   should   try   it,”   Suggests,   head   tilting   slightly.   “I   mean,   who   knows   what   kind   of   crab   legs   they   have?”

[neverxalone]

Yet Another Munday Meme  Send me a symbol and I’ll answer ooc 

ѩ - Are there any characters that you love, but simply cannot role play? 

Җ - What’s your greatest source of inspiration when it comes to role playing? 

ℛ - Are you religious? 

♬ - Do you listen to music when you write? If yes, what kind of music? 

ᚡ - Random fact about the mun? 

✒ - Do you have a preference when it comes to gender regarding your muses? 

ಹ - Share a story from your childhood! 

෴ - Tell us about your day. 

㉘ - How do you usually spend your birthdays? 

⨌ - If you ever had the opportunity to clone yourself, would you? 

ᚖ - Do you wear makeup?

༺ - Do you have any siblings? What’s your relationship with them like? 

๛ - Share an embarrassing story about yourself! 

❤ - Are you and/or your muse currently in love with someone? 

ℳ - Do you think you have a good handwriting? 

☢ - When was the last time you went to the cinema? What movie did you watch?

⨕ - Are you a jealous role player? 

[neverxalone]

We are not lost here together

We are not lost anymore

We'll turn the tide, we'll calm the storm

We are ready for war

[neverxalone]

"Not all kings wear crowns. Some rule with a whisper… or a growl."

"Multi-fandom, multi-muse, and all dangerously lively."

"Commanding men, unforgettable encounters—are you ready?"

FEATURING:

[The Nameless Archer]

[The Protector of the Living and the Dead]

[The Skyborne Champion]

[The Sword That Hungers]

...and more! [Rules and Dockett]

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Mysticism and the Mind

[neverxalone]

"Figured out your favorite flavors of teas and coffees yet?" Yup, Ichigo was asking this and no judgment if chocolate isn't mentioned at all. Since that's more for him.

"If we're talking about tea, oolong is always a good choice."

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[neverxalone]

New Girl in Town, Again.

Nozomi stood on the bank of the river that ran through the town of Karakura.

It was a quiet spring afternoon. Clear were the skies and calm was the wind, though the warm tease of the incoming summer presented itself with every breeze. It was an idle day for her, just like almost every day since she recovered her senses and being as a whole. While everyone went about with their lives-- school, jobs, what have they--, Nozomi was often left to her own reflections as she learned to acclimate once more to the physical world after what felt like an eternity of bleak nothingness. Nozomi often pondered on the circumstances that allowed for her to return. She thought to herself, was it her own willpower that kept her spirit intact in some ways even after the devastation she had gone through? She felt the ever-present souls, those who also likely had musings of their own, all going about in the humdrum of daily life without an inkling of involvement in anything but the business of the living. It was ironic, Nozomi thought, that the ones who have already passed were the ones who clung the strongest to the ropes of the living world.

Unlike the spirits who floated through the solid establishments that marked every thing that inhabited the world, she was provided a body with which she could use to navigate the world as she once had. Trace was her Soul Reaper power. It seemed those had yet to fully return, if they even ever were to. It begged the question, what was she to do at this point? To live as a soul reaper felt like a distant mirage. Perhaps she was already where she was meant to be, among the people of the quaint town of Karakura and the friends who stayed with her in the moments that felt like they would have been her last.

Wind stronger than the gentle breezes briefly blessed the quiet surroundings with rustles of leaves and grass blades, and with it, the thought came to Nozomi like a brilliant yet comforting light. She moved the hair that obscured her often melancholy countenance away from her eyes. In spite of the wistful sheen that typically graced her amethyst gaze, her lips grew a small smile. She found somewhere she belonged.

[neverxalone]

✱˚｡⋆ ↪ 𝐀 𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐒 .    (  a collection of  action prompts.   feel free to reverse roles as desired. this prompt will be updated.  )

[ REDWOOD ] sender lashes out at receiver when it isn't their fault.

[ WILLOW ] sender embraces receiver in a moment of extreme distress.

[ PINE ] sender fervently resists receiver's attempts to comfort / care for them.

[ BIRCH ] sender finally ends a tense argument by reaching out to apologize.

[ POPLAR ] sender mentors receiver through learning a new skill.

[ PALM ] sender and receiver avoid / ignore the stresses of real life together.

[ ELM ] sender lends receiver aid in a time of urgent need.

[ MAGNOLIA ] sender, believed to be dead, arrives at receiver's door.

[ DOGWOOD ] sender gifts receiver a token of good luck / protection.

[ MULBERRY ] sender and receiver take a long walk through nature together.

[ HAZELNUT ] sender begrudgingly patches up receiver's wounds.

[ CAMPHOR ] sender suddenly pushes receiver out of danger's path.

[ CASHEW ] when they're finally alone, sender invites receiver to dance.

[ LAVENDER ] sender lays their head in receiver's lap and closes their eyes.

[ BEECH ] it comes to light that sender has betrayed receiver.

[ HIBISCUS ] sender invites receiver to go traveling with them.

[ HICKORY ] sender pushes receiver to admit that they need them.

[ MAPLE ] sender shakes receiver's shoulders, begging them to wake up.

[ CHERRY BLOSSOM ] sender revels in receiver's beauty, stunned.

[ JOSHUA ] sender offers receiver a safe place to hide / crash .

[ ASH ] sender and receiver become reacquainted after many years.

[ FIG ] sender, knowing receiver is hungry, pressures them to eat.

[ YEW ] sender beckons for receiver to join them in the water.

[ CYPRESS ] sender shamelessly flirts with receiver.

[ LINDEN ] sender cares for receiver, who took a hit to protect them.

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