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PSA, Moving
I’m going to switch this blog over to another, kind of. I’d really like it to not be a sideblog and be a main one instead, it’s kind of a pain being a sideblog. I want to be able to send asks properly and follow people and stuff.
Everything will look the same, I’m going to copy the theme and muses, everything will be the same. This sideblog will stay existent as an archive, perpetually, because damn there’s some good threads I never want to lose.
I’ll also be changing THIS account’s blog name to theblueguardiangilrsarchive, so the new one will be theblueguardiangirlsrp, so the name will be the same, everything the same, I’ll just be able to interact better! Never fear! :D
Give me till tomorrow to sort the next one out, and I’ll start following people!
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PSA, Moving
I’m going to switch this blog over to another, kind of. I’d really like it to not be a sideblog and be a main one instead, it’s kind of a pain being a sideblog. I want to be able to send asks properly and follow people and stuff.
Everything will look the same, I’m going to copy the theme and muses, everything will be the same. This sideblog will stay existent as an archive, perpetually, because damn there’s some good threads I never want to lose.
I’ll also be changing THIS account’s blog name to theblueguardiangilrsarchive, so the new one will be theblueguardiangirlsrp, so the name will be the same, everything the same, I’ll just be able to interact better! Never fear! :D
Give me till tomorrow to sort the next one out, and I’ll start following people!
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PSA, Moving
I’m going to switch this blog over to another, kind of. I’d really like it to not be a sideblog and be a main one instead, it’s kind of a pain being a sideblog. I want to be able to send asks properly and follow people and stuff.
Everything will look the same, I’m going to copy the theme and muses, everything will be the same. This sideblog will stay existent as an archive, perpetually, because damn there’s some good threads I never want to lose.
I’ll also be changing THIS account’s blog name to theblueguardiangilrsarchive, so the new one will be theblueguardiangirlsrp, so the name will be the same, everything the same, I’ll just be able to interact better! Never fear! :D
Give me till tomorrow to sort the next one out, and I’ll start following people!
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PSA, Moving
I’m going to switch this blog over to another, kind of. I’d really like it to not be a sideblog and be a main one instead, it’s kind of a pain being a sideblog. I want to be able to send asks properly and follow people and stuff.
Everything will look the same, I’m going to copy the theme and muses, everything will be the same. This sideblog will stay existent as an archive, perpetually, because damn there’s some good threads I never want to lose.
I’ll also be changing THIS account’s blog name to theblueguardiangilrsarchive, so the new one will be theblueguardiangirlsrp, so the name will be the same, everything the same, I’ll just be able to interact better! Never fear! :D
Give me till tomorrow to sort the next one out, and I’ll start following people!
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PSA, Moving
I’m going to switch this blog over to another, kind of. I’d really like it to not be a sideblog and be a main one instead, it’s kind of a pain being a sideblog. I want to be able to send asks properly and follow people and stuff.
Everything will look the same, I’m going to copy the theme and muses, everything will be the same. This sideblog will stay existent as an archive, perpetually, because damn there’s some good threads I never want to lose.
I’ll also be changing THIS account’s blog name to theblueguardiangilrsarchive, so the new one will be theblueguardiangirlsrp, so the name will be the same, everything the same, I’ll just be able to interact better! Never fear! :D
Give me till tomorrow to sort the next one out, and I’ll start following people!
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This blog is now @theblueguardiangirlsrp-archive. Actual blog I will be interacting with and reblogging future threads to is at @theblueguardiangirlsrp! Again. Yes I basically transferred the URL, all it needs is a refollow basically.
PSA, Moving
I’m going to switch this blog over to another, kind of. I’d really like it to not be a sideblog and be a main one instead, it’s kind of a pain being a sideblog. I want to be able to send asks properly and follow people and stuff.
Everything will look the same, I’m going to copy the theme and muses, everything will be the same. This sideblog will stay existent as an archive, perpetually, because damn there’s some good threads I never want to lose.
I’ll also be changing THIS account’s blog name to theblueguardiangilrsarchive, so the new one will be theblueguardiangirlsrp, so the name will be the same, everything the same, I’ll just be able to interact better! Never fear! :D
Give me till tomorrow to sort the next one out, and I’ll start following people!
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PSA, Moving
I’m going to switch this blog over to another, kind of. I’d really like it to not be a sideblog and be a main one instead, it’s kind of a pain being a sideblog. I want to be able to send asks properly and follow people and stuff.
Everything will look the same, I’m going to copy the theme and muses, everything will be the same. This sideblog will stay existent as an archive, perpetually, because damn there’s some good threads I never want to lose.
I’ll also be changing THIS account’s blog name to theblueguardiangilrsarchive, so the new one will be theblueguardiangirlsrp, so the name will be the same, everything the same, I’ll just be able to interact better! Never fear! :D
Give me till tomorrow to sort the next one out, and I’ll start following people!
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For munday: Ask my muse questions about the mun!
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space-killer
“My thoughts exactly!… Well, less exactly, it was more simplified to a ‘mass plus acceleration equals force’ and 'what can a black hole do to stop that’, type of thought. Your reasoning just explained it on a more…technical level.” She clarified quickly, making sure any body movements she made didn’t throw off Scout.
While she typed up little notes and monitored requests, Maki was starting to wonder where her own ghost was, having last seen him in the kitchen. Nevertheless, Casper showed up right on time, going through different shells along the way like he was trying on clothes. “I can’t seem to find the right one! That shade of green looked so well…” The drifting ghost complained, going through three more shells while his guardian rolled her eyes. While she understood the need to look good and show off, she sometimes wonders if he takes it a bit too far.
“Ah, I was the technical one? I think you were thinking more technical than I expected.” Scout chirped pleasantly. He resettled himself occasionally, rocking side to side for balance. It twas like trying to stay settled on Auburn’s shoulder while she sewed, the movement of organics was so interesting.
At the arrival of the other Ghost, he picked himself up and rotated to face out before settling back down again. “It was a rather nice shade.” He called encouragingly. “What about it wasn’t right, the blue tone or the yellow?” His own casing had remained a dark grey with silver accents for some time, he felt sophisticated in it, and it melded with the lighter grey and steel blue stormcloud colors Auburn’s own armor always was. He personally liked matching their own individuality with each other.
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“Few do, but they’re out there. Little Eyahn prefers patrols in the dark.” He checked his own messages, no updates from the little Hunter.
“Hmm.” He mused, also considering the scientific question. “It depends I suppose on if it is one of those lovely gravity-defy-ers, like you used the other day. I’ll assume so. Then... I suppose it would have to go off quickly enough for someone to be caught in it’s radius, and take effect in time to catch them... Assuming all those many variables fall into place, the person... shouldn’t? I suppose.” He blinked uncertainly. “Shouldn’t put too much stock in it though, too many variables. And I formally un-voulenteer my Guardian.” His tone was light, knew it wasn’t particularly a consideration.
“Stimulating conversation, though.” He added cheerfully. “Fun to consider potentials in comfort and safety.” No matter the conversation didn’t go where he was expecting. Anything to fill the time was pleasant enough.
space-killer
“You’re always welcome,” She whispered, waiting til Auburn had settled down before asking Casper to turn off the lights in the room and activate the window blinds, leaving the doorway as he did so. Maki took a deep breath and finished her glass of water, dropping it off at the sink. Only when she had taken her seat on the couch to work on the tablet did she notice the extra ghost floating around the room.
Maki kept her eye on the tablet, reading over mission reports while she addressed the titan’s ghost, “Bored, Scout?”
In other news, the stakeout from before had finally gotten the backup they need, creating a sturdy perimeter in case of conflict, according to the report given to her. It made her somewhat glad that these people on missions were never really left alone. Guardians on recons should never ever feel alone, whether they are near allies or enemies.
The Ghost bobbed about the room for a moment, admiring the open area of the apartment again. “Ah, a bit.” He fluttered to drift in front of Maki, eye level for her. “A good kind though, downtime boredom. When she gets to rest and I busy myself somehow. I prefer that to any add all other kinds of boredom.” He moved lower, perched himself on Maki’s knee. He was certainly comfortable with that contact, after the day’s mission. He’d been tucked into her hood hours ago, hardly days after meeting her. They’d never trusted someone so quickly before, even Eyahn had been weeks before Scout was comfortable with her holding him. Forging that kind of trust instantly wasn’t even something that happened often among most Ghosts, as he understood it, not since the resurfacing of Yor’s Shadows. But Traveler’s shadow both he and Auburn trusted Maki enough it felt like they’d known her and Casper for years.
He stayed down ton the knee while Maki worked on her tablet, politely curbing his mild curiosity of her incoming messages. It seemed rude to fly up and snoop like he wanted to, so he asked instead to give her the choice to disclose the information. “What’s going on at this hour?”
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Send 💎 to find out about something my muse treasures
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If anyone’s had an interest in starting a thread, message me through messenger? We can figure out a starter.
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which oc wears a necklace and why? does it have a special meaning to them?
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Send ★ for me to tell you something my muse enjoys
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space-killer
“You’re always welcome,” She whispered, waiting til Auburn had settled down before asking Casper to turn off the lights in the room and activate the window blinds, leaving the doorway as he did so. Maki took a deep breath and finished her glass of water, dropping it off at the sink. Only when she had taken her seat on the couch to work on the tablet did she notice the extra ghost floating around the room.
Maki kept her eye on the tablet, reading over mission reports while she addressed the titan’s ghost, “Bored, Scout?”
In other news, the stakeout from before had finally gotten the backup they need, creating a sturdy perimeter in case of conflict, according to the report given to her. It made her somewhat glad that these people on missions were never really left alone. Guardians on recons should never ever feel alone, whether they are near allies or enemies.
The Ghost bobbed about the room for a moment, admiring the open area of the apartment again. “Ah, a bit.” He fluttered to drift in front of Maki, eye level for her. “A good kind though, downtime boredom. When she gets to rest and I busy myself somehow. I prefer that to any add all other kinds of boredom.” He moved lower, perched himself on Maki’s knee. He was certainly comfortable with that contact, after the day’s mission. He’d been tucked into her hood hours ago, hardly days after meeting her. They’d never trusted someone so quickly before, even Eyahn had been weeks before Scout was comfortable with her holding him. Forging that kind of trust instantly wasn’t even something that happened often among most Ghosts, as he understood it, not since the resurfacing of Yor’s Shadows. But Traveler’s shadow both he and Auburn trusted Maki enough it felt like they’d known her and Casper for years.
He stayed down ton the knee while Maki worked on her tablet, politely curbing his mild curiosity of her incoming messages. It seemed rude to fly up and snoop like he wanted to, so he asked instead to give her the choice to disclose the information. “What’s going on at this hour?”
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Too Shy To Reach Out?
Send A Symbol To Explain Why We’re Not RPing Yet
♔- I can’t think of a plot for us and I want to figure that out first! ☃ - I’m not sure how our characters would meet. ☁- I’m worried you only RP with a certain group of people. ♛ - I wrote you a starter and you haven’t replied yet… ★ - I’m intimidated by how much you write ☂ - I’m intimdated by how often you post ☾ - I don’t know how to approach you ☄ - I’m super anxious about EVERYTHING ☀ - I keep hoping you’ll message me first…
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“Yes, I like tea a lot... thank you...” Auburn interrupted herself with another yawn, covering her mouth with a hand and curling her shoulders up, wrapping one arm around her knees, and just about squishing down into a ball. She tipped over, falling onto the bed sideways with a sigh. She glanced up at Maki and blinked with a smile. “Thanks.” She murmured, nestling down on the pillow and closing her eyes. Scout buzzed around her head and swerved down to squeeze himself into the crook between her neck and chest, under her limp hand.
He stayed until she dozed off, and he could extract himself without waking her. It was a pleasant sort of success to him, to be able to wriggle out without causing a stir. He watched a moment longer before buzzing back outside the room, to see if any conversation could be gleaned.
space-killer
“Nope, you can go right on ahead.” She calmly stated, holding her own glass and taking a sip from it. When she thought about it, she never had a problem with personal space. In fact, Maki herself was the one lacking any sort of concept of personal space. Whether it was learned or something that existed before she became a guardian, she had grown accustomed to all kinds of intimacy and how people draw lines to them.
Maki raised her eyebrows a bit in realization and quickly spoke to explain a bit more about her new sleeping arrangement. “Well, I don’t sleep all that much… so the bed is practically yours for the night!” Moving away from the counter, with a cup and tablet in hand, she walked towards the bedroom to open it up.
“Even if I do get a bit drowsy, the couch is always there.” She said, quietly ignoring the vibrations coming from the tablet.
Auburn’s fingernails tapped on her glass as she frowned. “You sure? You need rest…” She urged feebly, not wanting to pressure Maki into something. She was getting the sense sleep didn’t come well to her Hunter friend.
“Well… I’ll ah, see you in the morning.” She said lamely, retrieving her shrug from the stool and following Maki to the bedroom doorway. “As much as I’d love to stay up and keep you company I don’t think I can… I’m not daft. Scout’s around though, if you and Casper need company?” The Ghost flickered into being over her shoulder, bobbing in agreement. “If you’re really sure.” She gave her best pitiful peaked eyebrows, upturned lower lip. Didn’t really expect much of anything from it, she wasn’t exactly an expert at pulling a puppy-dog face.
“Please at the least come sleep in your own bed if you get tired, there will be room.” She implored, passing by to move around to the right side of the bed, a habit for some reason or another she couldn’t recall. “It’s yours for Traveler’s sakes.” Siting down on the edge, she folded her shrug tightly and set it on the small end table beside the bed.
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