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I started SW5.

Hooooo boy. I have a lot of opinions.

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[I haven’t played Crown Tundra, but I love this weird rabbit thing]

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munday no-no and yes-yes list

Here is a meme that can show all of the things you hate and love when it comes role playing!

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“There’s nothing quite like a dip in the hot springs after a long day. Am I right?”

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Hanbei chose to risk it, but not without a “genius” ploy to increase his odds of avoiding certain sharp, pointy doom. 

He squatted down by Pocha, pulling a small wheel of Moo Moo Cheese from his pocket. He carefully unfolded the wrapper, and broke off a small piece. 

“Here. Want some?”

    Pocha lies on her back, paws up, tummy out. Whether she wants belly rubs or this is just a claw trap is uncertain. Do you dare risk it?

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friendly reminder that even if i take ages to reply, i still want to roleplay with you

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glacialdove​:

❝ I think that’s the first time I’ve been called a ghost. ❞ Sylvia made no argument, however, as she drew her hand back. The frost that had enveloped her hand quickly dissipated as if it were never there in the first place. His face would warm up again soon, at least she hoped. Though I guess I can’t blame you for the comparison. ❝But no, I don’t think it’s your time or mine, to say the least. So long as none of those monsters wander back this way. ❞

Sitting back, Sylvia couldn’t help but study the young man. He’d slept through all of that &. hardly seemed truly awake to the world now. What did it take to be so relaxed?

❝ Are you okay? ❞ Sylvia decided to repeat her question. ❝ You know you were lucky nothing else decided to tear through this place while you were asleep. ❞ With no weapon as well, you’re very lucky… Was he still half asleep? Sylvia lifted her hand at that, snapping her fingers with ease. A quick burst of frost erupted from her fingertips, as if in warning. Things could get plenty cold if she wanted it to. ❝ Hey now, if you could listen to me, help me out here. I’m kind of lost &. you’re the first person I’ve found. That being the case, I’d really like to know where I am. ❞

Monsters? What monsters...? Hanbei blinked slowly at her momentarily. He turned his head, taking in the sights of the small mud hut encircling them. He frowned in realisation.

“... Right. I remember now.” He sighed, slumping back against the wall. It’s not like he’d intended to fall asleep, and most certainly not for quite that long, given the shift in daylight through the rackety window. Old habits die hard, as they say. What time even was it...?

The snap of the girl’s fingers and blast of cold that followed startled him into sitting up straight again. It served him right- he’d only been half listening this whole time. The exhaustion of being chased around and then being forced into hiding was still affecting him to some degree. This would not do. She was asking for help, after all. Time to shake himself out of it. 

Hanbei finally nodded in understanding. “You must be the lone human our scouts had discovered.” He answered, more to himself than to her directly. She was out here with no other companions? That must’ve been rough. Her demeanour seemed surprisingly level-headed given the circumstances, but perhaps it was simply a front to hide the nerves. He readjusted his headband.

“To be honest, it’s a long story. I know it’s not ideal to put your trust in a stranger like me, but I do know somewhere that will be safe, as long as we find the rest of my group. Maybe if we’re lucky, someone will recognize you, too. Would you be willing to accompany me?”

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Eight people I’d like to get to know better

𝟎𝟏 . 𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐒 / 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄 • I’m known as Egg/Tamago these days, but people might know me as Cookie, too! 

𝟎𝟐 . 𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐃𝐀𝐘 • September 19th 

𝟎𝟑 . 𝐙𝐎𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐂 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐍 • Virgo

𝟎𝟒 . 𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 • Really hecking small you guys (5′1)

𝟎𝟓 . 𝐇𝐎𝐁𝐁𝐈𝐄𝐒 • Digital art, gaming, spoiling my leopard gecko. 

𝟎𝟔 . 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐑 • I love red and purple. And black, if that counts! 

𝟎𝟕 . 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 • I don’t think I even have one these days. That’s sad! 

𝟎𝟖 . 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆 • Kalafina: Magia 

𝟎𝟗 . 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐌 / 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖 • Come Dine with Me lmao 

𝟏𝟎 . 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 • I always liked Hanbei in SW3, but I totally fell in love with his character in 4. I’m not sure what compelled me to write him- I guess I just really like that Hanbei is more than meets the eye. He’s smart, he’s positive, he cares, and he has a bit of sass. I feel like writing him helps with my depression a lot, if I’m honest. 

Oh and he loves naps. I am all about naps. 

𝟏𝟏. 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐔𝐑𝐋 • I mean. It was TOO perfect not to use. 

Thank you @glacialdove for tagging me! 

Tagging: @savageorchids @talesofharima @mayonakanosakura @baozhcng @magonumberfive @ryuojun and uhhh anyone else idk who hasn’t done this yet 

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On a side note, if you don’t see a reply from me, please give me a nudge. I think I’ve covered them all? 

Gonna try and get to some replies today! 

Sorry I was away for a while (again)

Life is pretty rough right now, so energy is pretty low.

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martialartscompendium​:

“Actually, yes.” There is always that one question she wanted to gain an answer with and it was obvious. “Why is Tokyo looked like this? The city was supposed to be lively but it isn’t anymore but where are we?” Honoka was worried on her grandmother left behind as the other two were gathered together.

“Well, if you wish that we were the ones in your reports then congrats. You got it.” He barely didn’t like the atmosphere of this place. It was like he’s in hell already and this is not one of those ‘isekai’ bullshit like how Iori ended up. His hands were on his pockets. Dudley might just play along with these two fighters but as Kyo heard about ‘camp’.

“You said there is a camp for people right? Mind if you take us there as we would really need to cut some slack fending our asses off against those weird people and a talking pig with a giant axe.” 

Hanbei glanced back at the strange ruins that pierced the charred landscape. “You know this place...? Well, perhaps a “version” of this place would be more accurate.” He replied thoughtfully. 

His horse began to toss its head restlessly, and he reached down to stroke its mane soothingly. “We’re a little fuzzy on the details right now. From what we can tell, a lot of different worlds have ended up broken and then... merged back together into one big mess of a world, I suppose. It’s hard to explain.” He tried, his face screwed up in a troubled expression. How do you even begin to explain this mess, really? 

Hanbei nodded to the men that spoke. “Maybe you’ll understand more back at camp. We’ve found people from all over the place. You must be exhausted after all that fighting. Demons don’t hold back, after all.” 

He gestured for the three to follow him back to the small outpost, where Kaguya was waiting. Thankfully they were spared anymore fighting- it seemed the demons had fallen back for now. 

They reached the outpost in good time. After Hanbei signaled for Kaguya to take them back, she raised her arms, a great beacon of light forming on the earth beneath their feet. The ground rumbled, the light enveloping them all, as it lifted them from the plains into time and space itself. 

Mere seconds later, they were nonchalantly dropped into the middle of camp, the hustle and bustle of the coalition flowing around them, not even batting an eye at the newcomers. 

“Alright, we’re here!”

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savageorchids​:

   “Yeah, yeah. I figured all the naptime you snuck in would make up for it, but I guess I was wrong.” She watched him shuffle the papers, reaching out to grab the corner of one page.

    “This one. And…anything else you have that involves attack coordinates for Nobunaga.” Picking up the paper, her brow furrowed as she studied it. 

    “I’m not sure what he wants with all of this. He didn’t bother to tell me, and it didn’t feel safe to ask at the time, but…I can probably hazard a guess.” 

    Seconds passed in silence as Ruolan stared down at the document, her face growing more uncertain. Most of Hisahide’s antics were regarded by the others as harmless - but he was trying to interfere in the coalition’s strategy now, all for the sake of humiliating Nobunaga. Who was to say that his scheming wouldn’t get someone innocent killed?

    Who was to say it wouldn’t get them all killed?

    “…Would you believe me if I told you I don’t know what the hell I’m doing?”

“I had a hunch...” Hanbei uttered, though not unkindly. He began rolling the scrolls of paper as Ruolan handed them to him, occasionally stopping to retrieve anything else that would fit the bill. He reached for some twine nearby. 

“Lord Hisahide seems like the kind of man who would keep his retainers in the dark when it comes to his scheming. Am I wrong?” He inquired. He got to work, pulling the twine taut against the paper, before tying it in a haphazard bow. Satisfied, he held out the pile to Ruolan with an inquisitive half-smile. 

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Gonna try and get to some replies today! 

Sorry I was away for a while (again)

Life is pretty rough right now, so energy is pretty low.

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mayonakanosakura​:

A soft yawn left her as she traversed the area, amber orbs scanning among the many tents while the lights brightly lit the otherwise pitch black scenery. Despite the area appearing familiar to her due to how she’d lived prior, the world certainly felt different than the one she disappeared from. It was almost as though two different time periods melded together entirely, with a few touches of other dimensions entirely. In the battlefield, the 5th Dead or Alive tournament’s stage stuck out like a sore thumb. 

All pondering on Kasumi’s part ended when she stumbled upon a tea house of sorts. Judging from the silhouette that the light within it created, there was surely someone else awake which surprised her. The morale on their part was low due to barely making a dent into Orochi’s army, leading many to retire to bed right away - understandably so. Moments later with no hesitation, she found herself inside of the tea house. 

“Good evening, Takenaka-san.” She politely returned the bow before following his gaze to the nearby plate. Needless to say, Kasumi wasn’t made aware of any upcoming meals that involved the red bean buns and even if she did, she could understand why Hanbei was eating some in the midst of the night. It was but a mere few moments later that she had decided to sit down on the tea house cushion across from him. At his question, the copper-brunette shook her head while a smile adorned her features. 

“Of course not. It would seem that the results of the battle have kept you up and impacted you quite a bit. That of which, I can’t blame you for at all.”

Hanbei waved his hand dismissively. “Just call me Hanbei. Everyone else does.” He replied, a relaxed smile on his features. He gently pushed the plate towards Kasumi once she found a seat opposite his, offering a bun. 

“You’re sharp. That’s exactly why I’m awake.” He admitted, his brow furrowing a little. Being a warrior on the frontlines grants a huge weight of responsibility, but a strategist has their own share of concerns. One wrong instruction could devastate the entire operation, and cost thousands of lives. Hanbei decided against speaking his thoughts aloud, however. A heavy conversation felt like too much after an already difficult day. 

After staring at the table in thought for a while, his eyes lifted to Kasumi. 

“You’re a kunoichi, right? It must be a strange change of pace to be on the front lines.” 

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Hey, sorry for the quiet on my end!

It was my birthday over the weekend so I’m taking a little break from RP and art. I’ll be up and running again soon!

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[One of Lannie’s typical casual/traveling outfits - if she runs into someone outside of Ransei, chances are she’s probably dressed like this. She’s fond of the kimono/hakama combination, and heeled boots make her prosthetic a little less obvious.]