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Give my muse an item and see how they react.
"YOUāRE IN MY WORKSHOP."
Calm yo non-existent tits, Mace.
"BOSS GET OUT."
Geezusā¦someone seriously needs to chill the fuck outā¦
"Perhaps I could help him calm down~?" Leans forward a bit, giggling with a small, mischevious grin, "Iām sure there are a few things I know that can relax you~"
Mason leans back as far as possible in his chair, pursing his lips. "I'd ratherĀ not."
*grabs Lunar and runs to the door* HAVE FUN YOU TWO *locks the door*
whelpā¦at least Mason is happy I thinkā¦fuck if I knowā¦*grumbles while glaring at Maxien, who just shrugs* Have you no decency?
"Actually my sweaters are being cleanedā¦You know I normally donāt do this." Maxien sighed.
Trueā¦
Mason: WHAT MAKES YOU THINK IāM FUCKING HAPPY!? *furious blushing*
The blush on your face is kind of a huge giveawayā¦*Shrugs*
"She has a point~" Maxien giggled, "But if you have a problem, you are allowed to leave you know. No one is keeping you here dear."
"YOU'RE IN MY WORKSHOP."
Calm yo non-existent tits, Mace.
"BOSS GET OUT."
whelpā¦at least Mason is happy I thinkā¦fuck if I knowā¦*grumbles while glaring at Maxien, who just shrugs* Have you no decency?
"Actually my sweaters are being cleanedā¦You know I normally donāt do this." Maxien sighed.
Trueā¦
Mason: WHAT MAKES YOU THINK I'M FUCKING HAPPY!? *furious blushing*

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Fuck fuck anatomy, fuck trying to draw anything like this aaauuuuuggghhhh kNIGHT I HOPE YOUāRE HAPPY. I DID THE THING AND IāLL MAKE SURE TO DRAW THE OTHER GIRLS TOO.
*flops over and curls up under a blanket*
Mason: *chokes on coffee*
ask-the-pedalo-express started following you
"Hiya!" Grinned the female elsen, waving at the Pilot. "Iām Odette!"
The shy male shrunk back a bit, giving a soft wheeze. āUm⦠Iām Ottoā¦?ā
The rather grumpy looking male stepped forward. āAnd Iām Mason. We run the Pedalo Express delivery service. These two are my niece and nephew.ā
"Oh well thereās no need to look so grumpy!" She chuckled and grinned at Mason.
He gave a low growl. "I can look however I fuckin' want to. What exactly do you do, anyway?"
Put "Oops!" in my askbox
Iāll use a random number generator and respond toā¦
1. Your character walking in on mine naked. 2. Your character walking in on mine on the toilet. 3. Your character walking in on mine having a tea party with stuffed animals. 4. Your character walking in on mine in the shower. 5. Your character walking in on mine waking from a nightmare. 6. Your character walking in on mine kissing a stranger. 7. Your character walking in on mine making a shady transaction. 8. Your character walking in on mine in a revealing costume. 9. Your character walking in on mine in bed with someone. 10. Your character walking in on mine being attacked by a masked assailant. 11. Your character walking in on mine waiting in bed for them. 12. Your character walking in on mine singing at the top of their lungs. 13. Your character walking in on mine watching pornography. 14. Your character walking in on mine in the middle of a mental breakdown. 15. Your character walking in on mine piss drunk. 16. Your character walking in on mine having a heart attack. 17. Your character walking in on mine having an embarrassing fall. 18. Your character walking in on mine throwing up. 19. Your character walking in on mine masturbating. 20. Your character walking in on mine⦠[munās choice]
ask-the-pedalo-express started following you
She waved and smiled to the elsen.āHello there! Iām the Pilot, itās a pleasure to meet you!ā
"Hiya!" Grinned the female elsen, waving at the Pilot. "I'm Odette!"
The shy male shrunk back a bit, giving a soft wheeze. "Um... I'm Otto...?"
The rather grumpy looking male stepped forward. "And I'm Mason. We run the Pedalo Express delivery service. These two are my niece and nephew."

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YO THE EXPRESS IS HERE FOR AN HOUR OR TWO
What's our song, Dari?
RhythmĀ Of love
My head is stuck in the clouds, she begs me to come downSays, āBoy, quit foolinā aroundāI told her, āI love the view from up here, warm sun and wind in my earWeāll watch the world from above as it turns to the rhythm of loveā
We may only have tonightBut ātil the morning sun, youāre mine, all minePlay the music lowAnd sway to the rhythm of love
*SQUEALING*
ask-the-pedalo-express:
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Mason looked very proud, and even smiled. āWell, I am the best mechanic in the Zones, if I do say so myselāā
"Hey!" Whined Odette as one of the specters pulled on her braid. "Brother, control your pets!"
"They-theyāre not pets, theyāre my hhhh⦠friendsā¦!" He protested, unlatching the small specter.
"I donāt care what they are, just keep them under control, do you understand!?" Hissed Mason, stuffing them back into his toolbox so that they wouldnāt stir up a commotion. "Now I believe Miss Poppy has somewhere to be, isnāt that right Poppy?" He asked, seeing her distress.
"ā¦h-huh..?ā," the receptionist was looking out into the hallways when Mason snapped her out of it. "Oh! umā¦no. Not really. Umā¦Iām exactly where Iām suppose to be. Itās you that should be somewhere,ā¦a-and by that somewhere, I mean not here." the Poppy when back to scanning the corridors.
"At this time, D-Dedan usually patrols the offices making sure everyone is being p-productive. If he sees unauthorized elsen he might just shout all of your heads off". she said as she started tiding her stationery.
Mason then began to herd the twins to the exit. "Thank you for watching over the twins Poppy. I owe you one." Said Mason hurriedly. "I think we'll be on our way before Mr. Dedan shows up; besides, we still have a delivery to make, right kids?"
"Right!" Cheers Odette. "But we're 17, Uncle." She adds.
"M-maybe we should leave before Mr. hhhh Dedan comes...?"
"Right. Goodbye Poppy."
"Bye Miss Poppy!"
"Um... Goodbye...!"
This is largely a love note to my fellow roleplayers, regardless of if you know me, or if you donāt. Iāve been roleplaying since around the time I was eleven years old, at the time of writing this Iām twenty two. Iāve grown a lot in that time, and Iāve seen a lot, met hundreds of roleplayers in various formats and sites. Thereās a few things almost all of us have in common, and if youāll bear with me Iād like to shed some light on them. Like to explain a few things that eleven years have taught me.
Somedays, people are shitty.
Maybe youāre not getting replies and someone else is, maybe people are just cross or absent minded or absent, period. Itās almost never got anything to do with you. Maybe you did something, but most likely you didnāt, if youāre worried try talking to them. I canāt say this enough, roleplaying is an artform and a community built on words and yet, in our most crucial hours we almost always faulter.
This may be a bit of a weird hobby, but you should never, ever feel ashamed of it.
Itās no different to how mankind has functioned since forever, just, itās in a different format. Roleplayers are a community of storytellers, of seekers, of people searching for answers through fiction without being content to simply read otherās answers yet wanting the input of more than their own mind. Human culture and tradition was built on the backs of storytellers who whispered tales in the night to keep the monsters away and itās not going to stop even with all the science and modern technology in the world.
Sending hate, anon or otherwise is never good.
As much as you may hate or dislike someone, just donāt. Roleplaying is a hobby that gives light to peoples lifes where it may seem pitch black most of the time. Itās a release of demons for some, for others a fantasy playground to make everything seem right in the world if only for a little while and shame on you if you think itās your right to ruin their enjoyment of that, if theyāre bothering you, tell them politely or simply ignore them.
A lot of roleplayers have self confidence issues.
They already hate themselves more than you could ever hate them, they think their writing awful even if itās fucking novel worthy, donāt push them around for shits and giggles or because you donāt like them. They donāt deserve it, and youāre a better person than that somewhere down inside.
You are beautiful. Say it with me now, I (you) am beautiful. Beautiful.
Regardless of how you look, what you wear, your gender, sexuality, taste in music or anything else. You are beautiful, and you deserve to be on this earth, and you deserve to do wonderful, glorious things if you desire them. Haters aināt got nothing on you. Be brave. Donāt you dare let got of your hopes and dreams.
Never shame anyone for writing smut, or for not.
Itās their choice. No one should be forced into writing what they donāt want too, and equally no one should be shamed because they like writing sex or other related things. Thereās nothing wrong with either option, it just depends on the audience, the writers, sometimes even the thread in particular or the characters.
Not everyone writes the same.
This particuarly goes for people who play canon characters, who find themselves caught up in the vicious cycle ofĀ this roleplayer plays them better than I do, orĀ they get more replies/asks/etc than I do I must suck. Donāt. You may not be the best, Iāll be honest, but you can only write what rings true to yourself, and some people wonāt approve, but some will, and those are the ones that count. As much as people try to make this a popularity contest, itās not. Write for yourself, then for your partners and if you care at all after that, then you can worry about your fans or followers.
English? (or whatever you roleplay in) Not everyones first language, or even best subject.
Sometimes people make mistakes, if itās so jarring you canāt work out what theyāre trying to say, ask them. They probably want to improve, just be nice about it for heavens sake.
But mostly? Be fantastic to each other. Write what you love, with who you love. Write what excites you. Write what challenges you. Write out your demons or your desires, your death marches or your love songs. Donāt forget to be awesome, and know that I love you. The universe loves you, even if it rarely seems like it. Roleplaying is for fun, with itās myrad of styles, methods and thousands of players, be a good one. Care about each other, and yourself because, really?
Iām not kidding.
You are beautiful. You donāt need twenty people reblogging a post from you or sending you asks for this to be true, you need to know this or youāll never be happy in this community. For the two people that say they hate you, chances are thereās another 30 chilling, waiting for you with open, loving arms. Your writing may be imperfect, or not in your first language but it doesnāt matter, just have fun continuing on a tradition weāve had ever since we could tell the first stories.
The mechanic sighed and held out his toolbox. āOtto, some of your friends are looking for you.ā He opened it and three small junior specters floated out and started circling the elsen.
"N-noā¦! I told you three to hhh⦠stay and w-wait for me in the back of the E-expressā¦!" He wheezed, gathering them in his arms and scooping them into his head kerchief. "I-Iām really sorry for the trouble they hhhh⦠caused Miss Poppyā¦!"
"HHH!" Poppy jumped when she saw the three specter fly in. Slowly settling down clutching her chest as she looked how they circled Otto. "hhhOh, y-your friends. Howā¦.quaint."
Poppy turned to the mechanic, āI take it you finished repairing your pedaloā Poppy looked at her watch āThat was really quick, hee~ā she then looked back at it and realized what time is was, adopting a more rushed persona. āI-I take it youāll be on your way now?!ā
Mason looked very proud, and even smiled. "Well, I am the best mechanic in the Zones, if I do say so mysel--"
"Hey!" Whined Odette as one of the specters pulled on her braid. "Brother, control your pets!"
"They-they're not pets, they're my hhhh... friends...!" He protested, unlatching the small specter.
"I don't care what they are, just keep them under control, do you understand!?" Hissed Mason, stuffing them back into his toolbox so that they wouldn't stir up a commotion. "Now I believe Miss Poppy has somewhere to be, isn't that right Poppy?" He asked, seeing her distress.

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Ā Mason looks up at the Player. āSo I come back to this godforsaken place and find out that you want to kill yourself!?ā
"ā¦..Mason?" they looked up at him in surprise.
"Ah, heā¦hello thereā¦.you are backā¦.."
"Yeah I'm fuckin' back." He snaps, crossing his arms. "And what the fuck happened to your body!?"