[Indie Morgiana RP/Ask Blog] [Multi-Fandom][Multi-Ship] [OC Friendly] --- "My name is Morgiana. It's nice to meet you."
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"A few years ago, I was saved by strangers, who are now my friends." She said as she crouched down to the girl's level. "I can save you too. They'll be no worries, and no more masters. And the one you have now won't catch you."
"Yes, I am, just like you." She said as she slowly and gently placed her hand on the girl’s head, patting it softly. "I used to be in chains just like you too."
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Morgiana slowly shook her head. The 'cars' had people inside so they had to be similar to carriages, and the 'bicycle' was kind of lick a metal horse. She didn't quite understand the 'traffic light' or the tall structures everywhere. As far as she could tell, concrete trailed on forever and the air had a different scent.
"No, everything is different." But her worries were slowly fading away. Her companion from the Rukh was here, and he was familiar with her sudden world shift. Besides, in a way, it was almost like an adventure in a dungeon. "Oh, do you have dungeons here? The kind you go inside and capture?"
Smiling at the curious and intrigued look in her eyes as she observed the area around her, he shoved his hands in his pockets and kept his eyes forward, only occasionally glancing at her to see if she was okay or if she noticed anything unusual that needed explaining.
"R… Rukh? Huh. Never heard of it. Maybe that’s the word for it?” The truth was, he was still getting used to it, and was mostly making up his own theories. But it worked for him. He hadn’t been wrong so far.
"Mm, this place is called Domino. And these all around ya are cars. That’s a bicycle. Ooh, and that’s a traffic light! You got all that where you’re from?" Mainly he was judging by her outfit and how it resembled the clothing style he saw in Ancient Egypt. He figured she may have been from a world that looked something like that.
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♖ (because why not? also hi!)
♖: Having their hair washed by your muse
{/Hello!}
Morgiana wasn't quite sure why Jafar took on this task, but it was most likely because she wasn't as adequate in doing it herself. A quick rinse in water was available was her typical style, just to get what ever was visible out. "Um, thank you for all of this."
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this came up during the livestream the other day and i couldn’t resist ^q^ these two will be the death of me
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♔: Finding your muse wearing their clothes ♕: Holding hands ♖: Having their hair washed by your muse ♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse’s lap. ♘: Cuddling in a blanket fort ♙: Sharing a bed ♚: Head scratches ♛: Sharing a dessert ♜: Shoulder rubs ♝: Reading a book together ♞: Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which) ♟: Patching up a wound ♤: Taking a bath together ♧: Your muse playing with their hair ♡: Accidentally falling asleep together ♢: Forehead or cheek kisses ♠: Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc. ♣: Back scratches ♥: Your muse crying about something ♦: Slow dancing
Nonsexual acts of Intimacy - Select from the following for my muse to respond to ...
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∇Morgiana
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Considering how I am on pretty much everyday. I thought I’d give it a shot and make a master list of all the active magi rpers in this fandom. Mostly because some I seen doesn’t get updated ever so often and I ain’t the only one looking for more magi rpers. So please, do me and the other rpers a favor and like or reblog this post if you’re a magi rp blog. Oc or not doesn’t matter~
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"Yes, I am, just like you." She said as she slowly and gently placed her hand on the girl's head, patting it softly. "I used to be in chains just like you too."
It didn’t take long at all before Morgiana noticed the girl. First that bright hair, then the shackles on her legs. Her heart quickly filled with rage, all the while becoming attached to the tiny Fanalis. She didnt want to frighten her, so she had to be careful.
Boy, she looked familiar.
"Hello. It’s nice to meet you." She said simply, not quite knowing what to do or say, but she was fighting her instinct to snatch her up and run.
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She nodded happily. "Very true. I'm glad we were able to catch you. How have things been? Is business good?"
"No, nothing is the matter. I just wanted to thank you. I know the extra bodies can be a burden, so we appreciate it." Especially seeing how Aladdin and Alibaba seemed to be trouble magnets.
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He seemed relieved upon receiving the book. She knew she made the right decision, dealing with an important item and all. Though, watching him close the book was a bit odd. Especially since they just got it.
"I'm very powerful. Though, I can't do delicate things very well. Also, if my strikes were a bit more controlled perhaps I would gain more stamina." Not that it was a problem.
Careful? Oh no. “P-Perhaps then, you should keep hold of it.” Morgiana was not one for delicacy whatsoever. She certainly didn’t want to get him any sort of trouble either. “I’ll just look.”
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It didn't take long at all before Morgiana noticed the girl. First that bright hair, then the shackles on her legs. Her heart quickly filled with rage, all the while becoming attached to the tiny Fanalis. She didnt want to frighten her, so she had to be careful.
Boy, she looked familiar.
"Hello. It's nice to meet you." She said simply, not quite knowing what to do or say, but she was fighting her instinct to snatch her up and run.
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Something about this person looked familiar. Maybe it was because the hair was the same colour as her own? It wasn’t often that she saw people with the same hair colour as her. Was this person a slave too? But she didn’t see any shackles. Too shy to say anything, she just stared, wide-eyed, quietly wondering about the person in front of her.
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"We could spar." She suggested, maybe a bit too happily. There was always a ready-to-fight spirit in her, especially once she began training with Masrur.
"A thousand armies couldn't keep me out." {//Hope you dont mind.}
[Not at all! c:]
No doubt nor questioning it.She was that strong after all.If she managed to stand her ground against Al Thamen’s men when facing Ahbmad in the rebellion lead by him back in Balbadd against monarchy then he was sure she would be fine.Though,somehow,he can’t help but hold this deep and powerful concern for his friend.As much as he appreciated her loyalty and determination,this wasn’t just a bunch,not one army but a thousand lead by a powerful fleet.

"I think that’s a bit superficial,Morgiana.I know you’re strong,but clearly not invincible.”
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A stark pang of confusion hit her when he said her recent places didnt exist here. And although she had known the story of another world, she had not known there were multiple in existence. She was glad though that he seemed to have knowledge about this sort of thing.
Morgiana began to keep pace with him, all the while observing the new world, at a less frantic rate. When he mentioned the destined partner bit, she understood that a bit more. "Back home, we would say we must be connected by the rukh. Do you have that here?"
She was curious as to what other differences the world's had, other than this world's lack of sand. "Also, what is this place here called?"
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Yeah, magic was just a bit too much for Morgiana. Although she was intelligent, logic and rules in what appeared to be easy, was too much work. Especially compared to a few kicks. Though, this made her respect Yamuraiha and other magicians more, because they had to learn a lot. "Are you trying to develop something?" she asked curiously.
the blue haired magician her hands where full as she couldn't see where she was going, as she suddenly bumped into a certain red haired girl, dropping all of her books" Oh, Morgianna, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to... Are you hurt?" She asked out of concern( Hi there~ ^^)
{//Hello!}
The girl shook her head. “Not at all.” She then bent over to pick up the woman’s books. “I can carry them for you, it’s no trouble.”
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Careful? Oh no. "P-Perhaps then, you should keep hold of it." Morgiana was not one for delicacy whatsoever. She certainly didn't want to get him any sort of trouble either. "I'll just look."
A soft smile grazed her lips as he grabbed the book. She was becoming awfully hopeful about this now. Really, any refined art would do, so she wasn’t picky at all. Morgiana held her hands out for the book, she decided to flip through it so as not to continue burdening him.
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His kind words calmed her a little bit, but she was still a bit on edge. Though that wasn't surprising, after all everything around her was different. Normally, an entire world shift would be upon entering a dungeon, however, there were none in Sindria, and even then, people dont exist in them.
"Ah, well. Before ending up here..." Morgiana trailed off, wondering whether or not even explaining would help. Some people she encountered back home tended not to believe stories of the insides of dungeon and rukh and whatnot. So what would be the point now?
Negative thoughts aside though, she would need to get home. "Sindria. I was last in the country of Sindria. Have you heard of it? Or maybe Baldadd or Qishan?"
Lost In The Big City
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