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hey! hi! hello! salut! you’ve managed to find a roleplay blog for nimue du lac from arthurian legend w/ loose inspiration drawn from the mists of avalon ( no, you really do not need to read it, guys ), le morte d’arthur, idylls of the queen, various readings, and a great deal of personal headcanons. my take on nimue is not related to the netflix show ‘cursed’ and does not have a verse pertaining to the series. this blog is private, mild-ish activity on a good day, and mutuals only. due to the nature of some of the content that may end up present on this blog, i ask that no one under the age of 18 follow or attempt to interact. my name is michelle, i’m 25+, use she/her pronouns, have many years of rp experience under my belt, and look forward to writing with you! my timezone is eastern standard / gmt-4 and i do have a pretty busy life outside of rp. this blog was first established in april of 2014 and has been revamped since then. check the following for more information:

𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐆𝐋𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐂 !! - mostly up to date. changes are being made to the biography, which is largely mists-based at the moment and needs reworking to better fit how i play her currently. verses are planned but not written out in the doc. just poke me with your inquiries.  𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 !! - all i ask is that you contribute to the actual plotting 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 !! - nim is a demiromantic pansexual. all ships subject to chemistry and plotting.

𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐝 "𝐃𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞?" 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.

✉ PELLEAS ( @ofxavalon​ )

    ● ● ●                               ❝ I - Do I love you? ❞ It’s almost funny how quickly the question manages to absolutely destroy all of the blonde’s carefully cultivated composure. Violet eyes search Pelleas’ face in an attempt to figure out where his own mind is at, maybe even some indication as to why he’s asking all of the sudden. There had been rumors and whispers of course, there always were. She certainly hadn’t helped things by choosing to stay near the driver rather than return home to England after the final contract was signed. Her mouth parts ever so slightly, lip trembling as she fumbles over what to say while trying to process her own feelings at the same time.

𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐝 "𝐃𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞?" 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 

✉ MORDRED ( @kunneigr​​)

    ● ● ●                               ❝ Mordred. Stop this foolishness! ❞ The warning in her tone is clear as crystal, the line of her mouth firm and unyielding despite the sudden stuttering of her heart from staring up at his wickedly angelic face. This boy pinning her to the grassy floor knows that wretched beating organ far better than she likely ever will. He’s made it his home, after all. The priestess struggles against his grasp, testing the grip that he keeps on her slender wrists. Nimue isn’t afraid that he’ll harm her, only that he’ll force her to say what he’ll refuse to give back to her in return. It’s not exactly a well-kept secret...this love carried between them these many years. But it’s also not something that either of them can afford to verbalize. 

nothing fancy here, just a standard plotting call to get things rolling! please hit that little like button and i will happily talk to you about testing the waters with our muses. all i ask is that you at least contribute to the conversation and have something of a basic idea of what it is you want. i will likely be perusing your wishlist tags and reacquainting myself with your rules and bios before any actual messaging takes place, so please bear with me as i am a turtle. if you have more than a basic idea or want to word vomit some plot points to me / how you think your character feels about nim, my inbox and ims are always open! my discord is also available upon request to mutuals!