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"I learned that a real friendship is not about what you can get, but what you can give. Real friendship is about making sacrifices and investing in people to help them improve their lives." --Eric Thomas

Indie Kim Diehl and Jacqueline O’Lantern Dupré (side)blog.

{❂} Is an rp sideblog to Freelancer-RWBY

{❂} About 1 year of roleplaying experience with about 6 months on tumblr

{❂} MUN is up to date with the anime (both Soul Eater and Soul Eater Not). But the MUN has not read the manga yet.

{❂} MULTISHIPPER (loves to ship)

{❂} Is OC and Crossover friendly, provided they know enough about the character or universe they will be rping with or in.

{❂} Mostly active

{❂} The Mun is very kind, caring, and is always willing to listen

{❂} Open to plotting

{❂} Please refrain from Smutting

{❂} Willing to rp with one liners, paragraphs, and (occasionally) multiparagraphs

{❂} Loves new blogs

{❂}Tracks the tags: A-Witch-And-A-Weapon

{❂} Open to in-character asks

{❂} Ask box is always open.

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Sources: The picture of Jacqueline O'Lantern Dupré and Kim Diehl was a screenshot that I edited via Fotor.com

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{ I wanna go mate But do u wanna go}

{ i think u wanna fukin fight me}

{ u wanna go mate }

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send me a 'dibs' if you are ridiculously attached to me as an rp partner ;

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She flinches at the deathscythe's tone and immediately feels guilty. "Look.. I'm sorry. I forget that this is just as hard for you as it is for me. Please forgive me"

{azusaxyumi} 00:00:00

In a universe where everyone is born with numbers on their wrists counting down to when they’ll meet their soulmate, send me 00:00:00 for my muses reaction to their numbers hitting zero when they meet yours.

- 00:00:00 -

The nurse’s eyes widen in surprise as her numbers drop to zeros as soon as she looks at Azusa. No. No no no no. “I’m sorry this can’t be right.”

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'Oops'

Send me 'oops' for my muse's reactions to yours 'accidentally' throwing flour on them. -🍰- The knife's eyes widen in surprise as flour hits her back. She spins around to find... "Soul!! I hope that was an accident otherwise, you'll be scraping gum off of the bottom of tables for weeks!" She threatens while reaching at her back, trying to wipe flour off.

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Send me 'oops' for my muse's reactions to yours 'accidentally' throwing flour on them.

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Walking down empty hallways, the nurse silently curses herself. How could she forget that file! She had spent all day obsessing over it, and making sure no one touched and then she left it in the infirmary?! God, she was such an idiot. As she rounded the corner with the infirmary doors insight, the knife felt strangely uneasy. Better to be safe then sorry, her hand glows as it transforms into a blade. Slowly, she approaches the infirmary door, ready to attack if something popped out. Mira reaches out and grabs the handle, slowly turning it and gently pushes the door open, peaking her head inside. Nothing. She had just been acting childish. Laughing at herself , she flips on the light as her blade hand transforms back to her hand. "Now where is that file..." The mummy mutters to herself and starts shuffling through papers on her desk.

Failed Spy [Closed RP with the-demon-knife]

It had been a decently long enough time since the Snake witch had been near Shibusen, at least in her mind. Frankly, she had no desire to tread on that territory, as it was nothing short of a suicide mission, and a fool’s errand at that. No, instead the witch was sat at a desk in her house, flipping through some of her notes, re-reading many of her former studies and experiments. The hours dwindled by, and she reached a file she had on Maka Albarn and Soul Eater Evans, and gently lifted them from the table with a grin. She switched her position a bit, crossing one leg over the other, switching the order they were in before, and leaned back in the chair, opening first Maka’s file.

“What?!” She said aloud to herself, sitting forward again, eyes frantically searching the pages. “Damnit!” She swore, tossing the file down and opening up Soul’s next. ‘Maybe it’s in here..’ She thought, flipping through the pages in his file as well. “Damnit! Damnit! Damnit!” Again, the file was tossed atop Maka’s and she rather harshly set her hands down on the desk. Fingers began drumming, the pace increasing as the witch’s irritation levels heightened. Finally a memory popped. She had left the last notes in the Shibusen infirmary. This, naturally, was not great as realizations go, but at least she knew where the missing pages were.

After a moment of debate, the witch rose from her seat, putting on a black overcoat and setting her soul protect. She left, making her way to the school, which did not take too long, thankfully. Once arrived, she slipped in, as it was around 3 AM there was little resistance. She had some of her smaller snakes scouting ahead to make certain she did not get caught.

Finally, the infirmary doors were before her, and she grinned as she slipped inside silently. She made her way to the desk, rifling through the drawers for the papers she lost. ‘Come on, come on! Where are they?’ She was growing mentally frustrated, and it was starting to show in her hurried rummage of the drawers, when she heard a sound. She shut the drawers, sliding under one of the medical beds, a few of her small spy snakes under her. Who was it that just entered and why were they here at this hour?!

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Send a "♪" for the Muse to sing part of a song the Mun has recently listened to. - ♪-Oh great. Now a student was going to hear her sing. Incase you couldn't tell by all her grumbling, Nygus hated singing for or in front of people. "Let's just get this over with..." She mumbles and begins to sing. "The lights are on, but you're not homeYour mind is not your ownYour heart sweats, your body shakesAnother kiss is all it takes"

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Send a "♪" for the Muse to sing part of a song the Mun has recently listened to. - ♪-"Oh great. Now a a grey face wants to hear me. Not just strangers, grey faces. That's great, perfect!" Nygus grumbles. After a couple minutes of grumbling, she finally starts singing. " Kiss me, out of the bearded barleyNightly, beside the green, green grassSwing, swing, swing the spinning stepYou wear those shoes and I will wear that dress.Oh, kiss me- Yep okay I'm done now. This super embarrassing, as well as ridiculous."

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Send a "♪" for the Muse to sing part of a song the Mun has recently listened to. - ♪- "Do I even know you?!" She exclaims then starts grumbling under her breath. The knife did not want to do this. With a sigh, the knife begins to sing, "Line the room,You find a drink and drain the glass as fast as you can think toThe cheap perfume,In a room of people watching it intoxicates youThey start to playThen they start to play " God that was so embarrassing. . "That's all. I'm not singing anymore for a stranger."

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Send a "♪" for the Muse to sing part of a song the Mun has recently listened to.

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Send "Shut up." for my character's reaction to yours pushing them against the wall and kissing them.

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"Perfect! That's perfect!"

:X ((rubs hands evilly))

Send me a :X and my character will blurt out the first thing on their mind when they see your character.

- :X -

"Good Butt. Would screw."

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hi I'm maddie and I'm a useless piece of garbage you shouldn't talk to me

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"Oh my god I didn't-I was lying-No.. joking! Yes!! I was joking so totally ignore all that!! Okay?!"

:X ((rubs hands evilly))

Send me a :X and my character will blurt out the first thing on their mind when they see your character.

- :X -

"Good Butt. Would screw."

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:X ((rubs hands evilly))

Send me a :X and my character will blurt out the first thing on their mind when they see your character. - :X - "Good Butt. Would screw."