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[tsty-brry]

[rage-n-anxiety]

hey hey—any TMA fans or TTRPG nerds out there?

if you've ever sunk way too many hours into D&D, Vampire: the Masquerade, Call of Cthulhu, etc... you might wanna check out this The Magnus Archives-inspired RPG! it's spooky, collaborative, and runs on the Cypher System (don’t stress if that’s new to you—we got you).

right now we’ve got DMs actively looking for players, and the server owner is planning some intro one-shots for folks who just wanna dip their toes in. super low-pressure, very story-focused, lots of weird little horrors to uncover.

we’re building a chill lil discord community and would love to have you—whether you're ready to run a game or just wanna vibe as a player.

[sysboxes]

[Text: This alter wants to roleplay as themself, but doesn’t have anyone to roleplay with.]

Like/Reblog if you save or use!

[kaanagen]

Sketch dump 【 SYSTEM OF A DOWN 】

A/N: Gonna be adding that some of the inspo for these sketches came from an rp between me and @basu-shokikita ;3 They got a great mind for these two heheh

[red-garden]

Qijiu nation, have we considered Shen Jiu with a feeding kink? Qi-ge always went hungry when they were little to make sure Xiao Jiu had enough to eat. Now Xiao Jiu can make sure his Qi-ge is eating, make Qi-ge lick the juice off his fingers. Literally eat him out. + more food for YQY means fatter YQY 🥵

[theinstagrahame]

Announcing: Restful Actions

(It's here. You can go get it now!)

Restful Actions is a collection of 10 minigames for downtime periods in any TTRPG. They're designed to help players resolve character conflicts, complete goals, heal or explore, and take much shorter shopping trips. (You can, in fact, download the shopping trip minigame as a demo!)

For GMs, the goal is to give you a break, so you can start preparing the next Big Event. The minigames invite players to fill in some details of the world, creating shops, landmarks, even creatures.

You can pick up your copy here:

I've talked about this thing in more detail here:

[sodaneko]

❉ 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒

I don’t even have it in me to hate you anymore. 

You never truly cared, haven’t you? 

You’re a fucking liar. A. Fucking. Liar.

The saddest part is that I’d always let you break my heart.

They were smiling. All the time, they were smiling.

You gave me back my life but I didn’t ask for it. 

Don’t let go, okay? 

I loved you once.

I want to disappear.

I think I’ve always been lonelier than I could ever put into words.

You promised. You fucking promised.

I’ve done nothing but break my promises to you.

Do you know how tough it’s been, living like that?

You left me with such a heavy burden.

Don’t look at me.

You shouldn’t see my face like this. It’d do nothing but scare you.

I have not grieved nor have I mourned. I cannot… Not yet.

The moment I let go of your hand, I realized the magnitude of what I had lost.

Love makes humans petty and cruel. It drives them to sacrifice all they have.

You have blood on your hands.

Hey… stay awake, you hear me? Hey!

I guess this is goodbye.

All of this really meant nothing to you? 

I should have known, huh. 

At least this loneliness feels familiar. 

This scent… oh, that takes me back. I feel sick. 

They’re gone? What do you mean? 

I hope you choke on your cruelty. 

I just wanted to be loved.

Didn’t they tell you? 

Run.

Do you think we’ll see tomorrow?

Your so-called love was nothing but poison the whole time.

This hurts worse than I expected. 

Isn’t this a bit too much blood? 

I’m so fucking broken.

Fix me? Don’t make me laugh.

feel free to use them for your writing as you please! no need to tag me, the only thing i kindly ask for is a reblog or a link back to this post, so someone else also has a chance to find some inspiration within these prompts! ty ♡

[redstonedust]

question for any systems following me: do you find it offputting if plural fictional characters have obvious visual signifiers for alters?

i was thinking about it in the shower cuz like, from the systems ive met, going to the effort to restyle your hair and clothes when fronting isnt super common (i know some do, but on average), and obviously magical changes like different eye colors are straight up impossible.

...but also fictional characters are idealized, most of my OCs are way more fashionable than i would ever be, and i assume for some plural folk the idea of being able to easily change what you look like when fronting would be appealing? and from a character design standpoint it IS fun to show the differences between alters by changing up their sense of style.... im definitely not an expert on this so id love opinions in the tags or my inbox or something. ty.

[nan0-sp1der]

␂ > 𝐂𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 // @lyrate-lifeform-approximation , @spiderman2-99

There’s a thought stirring in Bridge’s mind. An idea rolling about and nudging against the capacitors in her head, poking and prodding incessantly to get her attention, “Hey, hey, you know you want to ask her. Don’t you? Don’t lie to yourself, now. You should just do it. Hey! Are you listening to me? Hello-o…?”

Yes. Yes, she knows, she is aware of her burning curiosity. And it’s hard to deny that even though it doesn’t involve her, she is unusually intrigued by the concept. She overheard them in his office, Miguel and LYLA–his A.I. assistant–discussing a plan.  A plan to create a physical form for LYLA to enhance her abilities as his assistant and grant her further autonomy beyond her access to the security network and other adjacent systems alongside her recent emergence into emotional intelligence. It was all so fascinating. The steps Bridge had taken herself in her development in the span of weeks, she was watching unfold in another intelligence in real-time.

There it was again. That sense of solidarity in knowing she wasn’t completely alone in her existence as an artificial being, made of code and metal. It was like a magnetic pull that made that little voice in her head that encouraged her to act on her wants all the more present in her mind. She wanted to be a part of that process that she’d been through so long ago yet was still so familiar with like it happened yesterday. She wanted to guide her in that process and grant her her own knowledge. What’s the worst that can happen if she pilots your hardware for a while? You’re prepared for this. You can handle this. You can trust her, and she will be entirely safe in your care for that short time. And think about how much she would benefit from the experience, how much more streamlined that eventual transition from intangible to tangible will be once her own body was complete. It will make all the difference–and maybe reduce the headaches for everyone all-around, mostly Miguel as he acclimates to the change himself. Just… Try it. You can’t account for every single last risk factor, can you? No. So just do it and take it as it comes.

She stood in the middle of her dorm a moment, eyes closed as she ran a quick check of her hardware before making her final decision. RAM is in good condition. Storage is defragmented and all directories are organized. Sensors are calibrated and functional. Nanomachines are synchronized properly. Servos and joints retain a full range of motion. Coolant is at above optimal operational temperatures. Energy reserves are complete. Good. Everything’s in its right place and ready for its–potentially–temporary host. It’s time to make the call.

Her gaze trains itself on her watch, her arm rising to eye-level and the sleeve that was weighed down by the leaden metal cuff at the end sliding to her forearm to reveal device so she can start the transmission, navigating the menus on the digital interface indirectly via wireless communication–the unique way that she operated and communicated the Society’s technology.

“LYLA, may I speak to you for a moment? At your leisure, of course.”

[vicedmuses]

open to: f/m/nb! potential connections: coworkers, business rivals, customers that need something from the business, someone that worships/looks up to him, t.boo connections welcomed about muse: winston van der bilt [ 29 y/o serial killer businessman. next in line to inherit the family company. works hard and k.illing is his stress reliever ]

he had told his assistant to hold all of his calls and cancel the rest of the meetings. he needed to plan out a date for the night where it wasn't going to end up good, at least for one of them. so surprise washed over his face when he heard the door to his office opened. he swiftly moved the piece of paper down to one of his drawers and locked it. "what are you doing here? i'm in the middle of," actually, he didn't need to explain himself. this company was going to be his one day. "i'm busy, so you better have a real good reason for interrupting me."

[laertesthelocalstranger]

h eY. . . U h. . lae R teS?

im. iM ba C k

- Patch // @vanishedandlost //

You are? Where the hell were you?

[shang-qinghuas-naptime]

An Ding Almanac - Issue 1 Naptime Notice

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Issue 2

[divinerapturesys]

If u rp and u also have did, it’s never just as simple as “I’m really in character now” is it

[night-raven-miscellany]

(✨drabble but ALSO an open thread! Consider it both!!! Cw for mentions of blood, guts, implied manslaughter or homicide depending on how you read it... So um. Yeah?)

Blood. The sound of cracking bones. A spine-tingling scream of horror and agony and the sputtering and choking of someone's final breaths.

Izem looked down at his hands, the blood and guts dripping from them, seeming to flow endlessly like water.

He slowly looked back up at the faceless figures that surrounded him, their non-existent faces contorting in what he'd only assume to be horror.

"Sevens- what the hell is wrong with you?!"

"You murderer!"

"Holy shit... Is that-"

Izem swallowed as he stared down at the corpse of the person he had presumably just killed. The features were familiar, but not precise enough to answer his questions... Not when they were smashed against the pavement like that.

He began to shake uncontrollably. A memory played in his head while he stared down at the remains of someone's skull.

"I... But he- I was- you didn't see him!" Izem began to protest wildly, a vision of the past taking shape before him.

"Get him out of here before he hurts someone else!"

"To think... And a Noble's SON no less!"

Izem felt millions of hands begin to grab at him, pulling him down, down, down. A particularly wet hand wrapped itself around the back of his neck and began to pull hard.

"This is my revenge, pussycat. Ya thought ya could get away with this, didn't ya? But don't worry. The March family always wins in the end."

-

Izem shot up in a cold sweat, barely able to control his breathing. His pupils were wide as they darted around fearfully, tail lashing behind him.

'It was just a dream...' He thought, as the familiar surroundings of Savanaclaw began to register in his mind.

Despite the comfort of the familiar, though, Izem couldn't help but still feel the choking sensation that was pulling him down. He couldn't go back to sleep like this.

He practically threw himself from his bed and slipped on a pair of sandals. He was going to need to go for a walk.

[soapmactavish-blog]

Ah ken ah shouldnae be ere but look at mah! Mah names John, some call mah Johnny!! Ah'm up fer ships an shite

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