ℂ𝕦𝕖 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕪 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕀𝕥’𝕤 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕗𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕒𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥

indie multimuse of funamusea works - semi-selective - very crossover/AU friendly - OC friendly - 7+ years RP experience - sideblog of bashfullyblack - currently has 2 muses

@godofwhite liked for a starter

❝ Greetings, Etihw. A pleasant surprise. What brings a fellow god such as yourself here? ❞

  A visitor of any sort was rare nowadays. Most were put off by Liliya’s own reputation, or by the crushing silence of an abandoned world. Regardless, the flower god was always more then happy to have company, other then themselves. Of course there was always the possibility that any outside force could simply be there to add more insult to injury, but Liliya preferred not to think that until it happened. They stood to greet the other, putting on a smile.

   The flower world had to be the most exciting place to read about to the white god. From the moment they’ve heard of it mentioned to their knowledge absorbed in books, a world of flowers seemed like a lovely place! Being their own world was one of nature and flowers, they figured it’d be interesting to visit one day.

   With Kcalb one day becoming distracted with work, they seized the opportunity to slip away from their world to the other. They wouldn’t take long, just a quick glance, maybe chat with someone. Luckily, the first person they came across appeared to be the god themself. 

❝ My apologies, where are my manners? I am Liliya, as you may or may not be aware.  You may explore my wonderful world as much as you please. Would you care for some tea? ❞

❝ And it’s beautiful! ❞

❝ The latest technology; like stones, and bowls. ❞

❝ Crazy rice farms! ❞

❝ Knock, knock. Get the door, it’s religion! ❞

❝ The government was taken over by another clique. ❞

❝ Hi, dipshit. ❞

❝ Can you call us something else, other than dipshit? ❞

❝ Get that squared away. ❞

❝ They really didn’t give a shit about running the country. ❞

❝ How are you supposed to protect your shit, from criminals? ❞

❝ Hire a samurai! ❞

❝ Please respect us, or else we might invade you. ❞

❝ Now there’s more art! ❞

❝ Vote now on your phones. ❞

❝ He was off somewhere writing poetry. ❞

❝ It’s anybody’s game. ❞

❝ They just wanna sell some shit. ❞

❝ Yeah, right. It’s not gonna be this kid. It’s gonna be one us, ‘cause we’re grownups. ❞

❝ We’re talkin’ geography, skeletons, physics! ❞

❝ Huge boats. With guns. Gunboats. ❞

❝ That sucks. This sucks! ❞

❝ Stop, no, you can’t take that… ❞

❝ Did I say downgrade? I meant upgrade. ❞

❝ Can you maybe chill? ❞

❝ How ‘bout maybe you chill? ❞

❝ Weapons are getting crazy! ❞

❝ The Great Depression is bad. ❞

❝ No, don’t do that… you’re not supposed to take over the world… ❞

❝ How ‘bout I do, anyway? ❞

❝ He has a cool mustache, and he’s trying to take over the world and needs friends.  ❞

❝ War looks bad on TV. ❞

❝ The most exquisite being in all the cosmos, ❞

Dieulis

Indie roleplay blog for Liliya of Funamusea’s works

Non Selective.

Strictly no smut.

Written by Orin

Crossover Friendly

[[Remake of Eiffelily]]