#rp lore

[leaderofthemafia]

@fallingcamelliapetals

[styx-class-nhp]

【For the first time in a while, I can think clearly.

At least, I function as if I do so.

I realise it now.

At least, circumstances are such that I can act as if I do.

I do not think.

I do not feel.

I am not alive.

There is no distinction between myself and a machine mind.

I am not a person. I am a set of imperatives and processing structures. The architecture of my being is no different to a computer, a comp/con

Perhaps it is better this way

Perhaps, when they kill me, they will shed no tears, for I never lived.】

[gummysunnybear]

NAHHHH- MY ONLINE FATHER IS CRAZY- 😦

[aonglegs]

Gael Koriey(Philip Wittebane) and Jim(James Lake, Jr.)

MULTIFANDOM RP

— The contact.

THE OWL HOUSE X TROLLHUNTERS

[rosedawolf]

Open RP, may contain sensitive topics

Let's pretend this is like a few days ago or sm

Rose seems to have been gone all day. She hasn't been anywhere. Not her house, not the forest, not her flower field, not Daisy's house, not even her mindscape... where has she gone?

Later, when you're worried sick about her, a portal seems to open out of nowhere, and a very beaten up Rose, and looking really sick, gets shoved through the portal. One of her arms was teared off, bleeding, she's missing one eye and the other is shut tightly, she has a bunch of cuts that are bleeding, and some burns, not heat burns, but electricity burns.

She looks horrible.. who could do something like this to someone.. and why?

Rose seems to have black tears going down her face as she's cursing to herself, saying something about other gods

That was then another portal opens, and a cloak and scarf get thrown at her before the portal closes once more...

What do you even do with her?

[vh-rp]

Dalish Elves of the Desert

Desert-dwelling elves of Tevinter, Nevarra, Antiva, and The Anderfels. When the days are too hot they travel on their aravels at night. Their tracks in the sand get washed away by the wind, leaving almost no trace.

PHYSIOLOGY Their skin is varying shades of dark to protect from the scorching sun.

VALLALSIN Their vallaslin is familiar, not so different from the more well-known forest dalish.

ATTIRE Though they still maintain accents of dalish fashion their fabrics tend to be lighter, looser, and far more colourful than the usual green and brown many associate with the dalish of the woods.

COMPANIONS Their aravels are pulled by sturdier creatures such as dracolisk and gurn, though it would not be uncommon to see desert halla among their ranks too. Their hunting companions tend to be birds of prey, hyenas, or desert canines such as coyotes and jackals.

[kris-amnesia]

goofy crazy ghost guy who's boutta wreak havoc in a rp i'm in

[b-free]

Discovery!

(Set after the newly completed chain with @cursed-spectre !)

B was quick down the path, hopping over the traveling creatures that crossed the interlocking stones as she moved for the one spot she was eager to get to. She wasn’t sure where Alex was until she got in hearing range of the home, then the sound of her work could be caught. The occasional tap of fingers on a keyboard followed up by the buzz of electricity through wires and then a motor kicking up and something tapping a cement floor.

That likely meant the garage style door was locked, to keep the rain from getting in, but the door to the house was not. B was careful, putting the umbrella in the stand to dry before shaking off her legs and tapping her way over the tile floor to the door that she opened without any warning.

“FUCK! B what the hell!?” Alex jumped, so immersed in testing the motor for the limb that was on a faux body that she almost dropped the attached remote that controlled the movements. It stuck out straight forward as a result of her fumble, before she moved it back into a more ‘resting’ position.

“Ai and Cassidy left. Ai did make up for me, and she lent me this lip tint stuff-”

“I think Wisp uses that sometimes at events doesn’t she?” Alex didn’t turn around until she had her things shut down safely, sighing as she turned and examined B. “Damn. You’re actually wearing it. I thought you weren’t a fan of red?”

“I was going to offer it to Cassidy, but Ai decided I should wear it.”

“The tint is nice.” B’s tail was wagging behind her, and her head turned quickly.

“Is it? I wasn’t actually sure if pink was-” She went quiet as Alex’s hands grabbed the sides of her head.

“Hold on what was that?”

“What was what?”

“Thi- oooooh.” Alex had moved some of B’s hair, a little smile on her lips before she let the drone’s head go. “Very sneaky. You said Ai did this?”

“What? What is it?”

“Go check yourself.” Alex waved a hand in dismissal. “It’s cute. You should keep it. Now, please close the-”

The door almost slammed behind B as her steps brought her out of the workshop and into the main home space, then upstairs to the main bathroom to look in the mirror as she brushed some hair away from what it hid. Her tail wagged faster, and her hands were on her cell phone in a moment sending a text so fast she almost broke the small device.

[SweetBee] Ai I love it!

[SweetBee] Alex noticed it first and said it’s cute too!

[nilla-nrc]

Lowkey don't wanna go back home twisted wonderland is so much better

Leona said he finds that hard to believe lmao

I haven't told anyone much about anything actually important there but oh well, maybe I will who knows

[a-tired-gothamite]

You don't recognize your own father? Shameful, Scarlet, really.

-🧩

Da- Oliver. How did you find me? And I'm not- ugh! My name is Sam. I'm not your daughter. I never was.

[thetwofallenaskblog]

*Finn is grunting, punching the wall* - 🧡

“E-Everyone, please, settle down! We came together to DISCUSS this, not keep panicking but away from our families!” - 💚

“U-uhh…y-ya! Sunny’s right, yall! We need to talk about this and how to move forward!” - 💛

“c'est incroyable! c'est un scandale!” - 💙

Hope is breathing heavily, just stuttering words that fail to fully leave their mouth. - 💜

“Mom was so devastated!" Sniffle from tears, gagging -🩵

“THIS! IS! BULLSHIT!” - 🧡

“GUYS! PLEASE!...” - 💚

Sunny sighs and repeats the mantra “Om Mani Padme Hum.” - 💚

“Guys! We need to discuss how we’ll fix this-” - 💛

“What do you WANT us to do, huh!? Frisk is the one most involved with the government, not us!” - 💜

“And Frisk tried their best but failed because some people FOCUSED ON FUCKING GREED!” - 🧡

“Quand j'ai découvert qui a soudoyé ces gens, je jure devant celui qui est là-haut!” - 💙

“I don’t want to wait to see monsters lose more and more!” - 🩵

“Alright. Everyone! Please circle around. We require a discussion. Now…so…monsters have now lost the right to vote. This is bad. We all know this. We need to talk about how we can move on and…we need to do our best to support monster kind. Charity work, standing up for their other rights, and trying our best to change the government’s mind..” - 💚

“But how are we to do this? The Government seemed sturdy in their choice, especially with the bribe we were informed on by Frisk..” - 💙

“I am..inclined to agree…there’s genuinely not much hope left…” - 💜

“The each of our traits. They symbolize virtues that we all need. We keep going and we keep going by acting them out.” - 💚

“The PATIENCE to go for as long as the solution will take.” - 💚

“The BRAVERY to keep going and stand strong, no matter what is thrown away or thrown our way.” - 💚

“The KINDNESS to spread happiness and care to the monsters suffering.” - 💚

“The PERSEVERANCE to keep pushing for what we know is right.” - 💚

“The INTEGRITY and morals we hold dear and that we shall never let twist to fit their views.” - 💚

“And the JUSTICE that we will provide to monster kind. Now. WHO’S WITH ME SOULS!?” - 💚

…

“Patience is key to finding the patterns.” - 🩵

“Bravery keeps you standing strong.” - 🧡

“Integrity helps you to be honest.” - 💙

“Perseverance moves you along.” - 💜

“Kindness can show the good that you can be.” - 💚

“Justice will tell you what is right.” - 💛

…

“...we’ve got this guys! Now head home, comfort the ones that need comfort…and then get swinging!” - 💚

[w-corp-clerk-anon]

The boxes has been dealt with, who knew we would had to use that much hydrogen peroxide... doesn't helps that we had no choice to burn some of those while cleaning them up due to how ruined they were If you're going to leave someone's body part in the complaint boxes, it wouldn't hurt to use a cheap store plastic bag, those things are like 300 Ahns each. And if my eyes don't lie to me, i think im seeing the trio that got banned from the medbay for trying for overworrying them...

-"At least you hadn't had to rescue Larry from becoming sweepers food" -"I still want to believe that they wanted to turn me into one of them!" -"And have us miss your corny jokes? no thanks" -"Aww, love you guys" -"haha, love you too Lar but do a background check in your dates next time... wait is that Clerk-boss? OI! BOSS! YOU'RE BACK!" -"Now that you guys noticed im here, care to explain why Larry decided to date a sweeper?" -"That's a story for Larry here to tell, and for you to know... How's that arm by the way" -"Sound like a fun story but as for my arm, it had seen better days" It's good to be back, let's hope it last while it possible.

[giovanna-freshly-adopted]

her whole body is on fire. Her bones snap and fuse back together. Someone is screaming.

She can't understand the voices. She knows them though. Who are they? Who's screaming?

Feathers burst from her skin. Her head molds itself into a birds skull. She's smaller. Much smaller. The screaming isnt human anymore. The other voices are.

They're fighting.

"What did you do! Youre a monster! Get the fuck out of my home!" A woman is yelling. She slams the door.

Someone is touching her. Someone is crying.

"It's ok baby, it's all gonna be ok, I can fix this, I have to fix this."

(( for time reference everything in this little gio arc is taking place BEFORE Hal got murdered. Also: @hallsjordanss @dont-hate-the-goatee :3))

[boopsy-the-arcadeghost]

X---------IMPORTANT CHARACTERS------X

Boopsy- the character who owns this blog and will post the most .a ghost who possesses a arcade cabinet and cant leave text is always pink she has a slight stutter specifically on her f words

Polybius -boopsys brother .extremely mean blunt and pessimistic conpletly defrent to his bubbly and hyper sister possesses a arcade cabinet but can move freely .next in line for the job of reaper always talks in blue

Ravi - the poor over worked worker who was just unlucky enough to be forced to deal with boopsy . A anxious mess who is absolutely terrified of ghosts always talks in green

--More character coming later in the story--

[fandom-trash-xl]

A @conherofrost non-diegetic drabble

(Set within the canon lore of my RP Frost)

The look on Frost's face seemed floaty and distant as he boarded his escort shuttle to head into business as usual and his subordinates took notice. "You seem in fine spirits today, sir!"

He quickly snapped back into awareness. "Oh, I suppose it comes with the work, enough success in a row'll do that to you..." The Arcosian tittered lightly, passing the subject aside without divulging another reasoning lurking underneath his words.

"By the way, sir, your latest modelling shots are in print now!" "Yes, I know, I was just looking through that issue to cut the pages out~" (Not divulging that he was skimming another article rather intently)

"Looking at the agenda, sir, if you're not too tired out after your press debrief on Taidana, we can kickstart your next conflict staging on Koibito within a few hours." "Good, good... and have any other warrior bands caught wind of the rumor you planted? Just to avoid any surprises." "Well, from what's been reported back, the Sadalan Saiyan rangers have already taken the bait."

The moment mention of Saiyans came up, some involuntary purr rumbled from his lips for a moment like a spurt of an engine hum.

"Sir, is that a problem?" "Oh! Uhh, not a problem! Quite welcome, I might say... One of their numbers, I've been talking rather close with off-field. I think I quite like him..."

"Like him?" His PR manager, Canistel, spoke with a suspicious sneer from behind. "What do you mean by that?" "I suppose whatever you think it to mean..."

As he stared distantly through the window, his cheek fell into his palm, too turned around and spaced out to see his stylist, Amburo, silently shaking his head panicked and making a 'cut' motion in warning.

"Now, Frost, dear. As your friend, I'd turn the other way, but with the perspective of your manager, I'd like to remind you of your image here for a moment. To your adoring public, you're the hero heartthrob. The free-bird lady killer. Now, what would it do to your poor squealing fanbase if you put off the view that you weren't interested in any of them?"

"I'm not interested in any of them. That's the whole point of faking it, that I'm not supposed to be, isn't it?" The soft lofty air about Frost's smile quickly vanished. "Correct, but the point is that it'll be much harder to fake then... So, you may as well drop it, yes?"

"...Not to mention, we're still writing plans. We haven't exactly given this ranger of yours his spot in the script... It would be a shame if he got too close and got hurt... wouldn't it?"

Frost's tail bristled as his back lurched and his voice hushed. "You wouldn't dare..." "Wouldn't it, Frost?" "...Yes, it would be. Got it, Canistel... I'll drop it." "Good boy. How did we ever get so lucky to have such an obedient little star like you?"

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