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Pls I just wanna roleplay RadioCult

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RadioCult drawing
Pls I just wanna roleplay RadioCult

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RadioCult plot
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Vincent just finalized his divorce.
He got married young to a woman his father chose. The woman wasn't a good person, much less wife. Vincent needed to rise the ranks so he could have power and be worshiped. He already killed the news anchor to take his spot, now he needed someone else to do the dirty work for him.
He had studied and studied, finally deciding on a demon. The Radio Demon. He perfected the ritual and it worked. The deal he struck was perfect (he thought).
Stardom for his soul.
Alastor was interested in this human, something about him she liked. She disguises herself as a human to be by his side through it all, happily doing the dirty work.
Though she discovers feelings she's never felt before. She didn't know she had them.
Is this a mdni blog?
Yes as I am an adult.
Vox gets zapped into a different universe after trying to destroy everyone and everything. He wakes up to find Alastor poking at him. Very confused and very very angry still, he isnāt exactly nice at first. But she gets someone to fix his screen and wants him to help her with her quest to become the most feared, respected and loved. So far she only has fear and some respect. She also may or may not⦠miss her Vox..
Her Vox is dead. She doesnāt like talking about it. Though she does have a fair amount of his belongings in her apartment ⦠and a Vox plush on her bed with a few photos of them up in her bedroom.
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This is the premise for my new fanfic and a plot i desperately want to roleplay. :)
((Not my art))
How can one find a picture box⦠if only one would message a poor doe like me~
I am going to draw more than this and make it more feminine but i desperately want radiostaic or radioapple. I uhhh. Would be Fem Alastor because I prefer it.
Literally begging for roleplay partners

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Pls radiostatic or radioapple! Iām willing to play Alastor as long as I can be fem, Iām not good at playing guys. Message me if you want we can work out a plot!
Pls Iām begging you
(I havenāt drawn fem alastor yet unfortunately so this isnāt my art)
Hell wasnāt as bad as people made it out to be, especially when one appears with immense power like Emily did. She had help, though no one could prove it. She was barely seen with anyone she wasnāt killing. She was in Cannibal Town occasionally, yet when people tried to photograph her, it always appeared glitched.
She found herself a comfortable radio tower to broadcast her voice⦠As well as her victims. Sinners slowly realized that overlords began to go missing as soon as the purple sheep had appeared. Emily had short blueberry colored hair that complimented her perfectly. Her hair was cut to her shoulders with bangs across her forehead, covering her death marking. She looked appealing at times and her voice was soothing to any ear. She was neat, wearing a black and red suit, a tailcoat obviously necessary.
Emily was a combination of things. She was a fluffy, soft sheep demon, large black curled horns cupping her cheeks. She had very pale lavender trimmed fur, almost white in some lighting. Given that she was an animal type, she had little puffs of wool in some places, hidden well. Her arms slowly turned black, her legs did the same, leading to hooves. She didnāt often wear shoes, she didnāt care enough. Her eyes were a deep red and her lips matched. Her nose was small and essentially a little dot on her face. She was curvy, having an exaggerated hourglass figure. She covered up to avoid the unwanted attention.
In life she was very secretive. A radio star. Her voice became well known and her face not so well. She called herself Bunny. She happened to also be a serial killer. Her murders were widespread and a good amount of them unsolved. She was killed by a crazed woman who claimed the singer had stolen her husband. Luckily Emily had already taken proper precautions for when she arrived in Hell.
She was at the top of the food chain, quite literally. She was universally feared aside from the King. She couldnāt pin down why he didnāt fear her. She had been running Hell for years before a newcomer popped up. She found the demon strange. They were rather interesting. She quietly watched them for a long while before they grew the nerve to introduce themselves. They were a media demon like her. They had control over visual media while she had audio. They were developing very useful powers.
Hello there! Iām Emā I mean.. Bonnie! I saw others doing this so I figured I would to. So. Ask anything you like! I may even include a picture of me answering (a drawing).
Ask Bonnie anything!
Please refrain from inappropriate behavior as this is an animatronic from Fazbear entertainment. She will not answer any questions about the murders. It makes the animatronics upset. Keep that in mind.
You can trust me~
Emilyās overview pt2
Then it came down to the last two. They came in after hearing screaming. Emily tried to dissuade him. But he wanted to check on his friends. So they walked into the room. William lunged for Gabe and Emily got infront of him. Ending up stabbed it the stomach and cut upwards. Opening to show her ribcage. She fell to the ground. Gabe instead of running tried waking her up and picking her up to get help. He was stabbed through the back, resulting in a lightning bolt shaped scar on his back and chest. Once they woke up they were animatronics. Fritz was foxy. Susie was chica. Cassidy Liam and Evan were golden freddy. Gabe was Freddy and finally Emily was Bonnie. Bonnie hid who she was until Gabe finally found the button that turned them human. He clicked it on her and she cried as he hugged her. She told him she didnāt mean for it all to happen. She didnāt want any of them to hate her. But that forgave her. Now they live as animatronics that can turn into adult humans. Mike is usually the guard. As the locations progressed he took their chips which their souls possessed and transferred them to different bodies. Though the toys have their own souls.
Emilyās overview pt1
It starts with William and Saanvi (a waitress at fredbears diner). William used his power to make her have an affair with him which results in a child. Saanvi has brown-purple hair and red-brown eyes. She was a native. She dropped the baby off at his doorstep. And luckily Clara found her first. She brought her in and named her Emily. She was brought up as if she was biologically hers. Clara is an angel I love her. The brothers donāt know until well Evan was dead when he found out and Mike was 16 when he heard the rumors that his sister was only his half sister. Even though Mike and Emily share temperaments at first her temperament turns more like their fathers. Evan and Emily are very close in age. Not even a year apart. Elizabeth loves dressing her up and doing her makeup. She started going to school. Immediately a Hispanic boy was drawn to her. He had glasses and was kinda funny looking. He was much tanner than everyone else. Even her. And she was tanner than most. (They live in Utah remember). She pushed him away because she knew at some point her father would kill her she just didnāt know when. But he kept pushing and pushing and eventually he just decided to hug her. It triggered something in her mind and she swapped from pushing him away to holding him close and guarding him. She even stabbed a girl with a fork for getting too close to Gabe. He had a friend group. He slowly introduced her to a tall red head named Fritz, a short chubby blonde girl named Susie, a black haired Asian-American girl named Cassidy, and a Polynesian boy named Jeremy. Though Gabe had enemies. A girl who assaulted him named Charlie, and a blonde boy (the Freddy bully) named Liam. Liam disappeared after Evanās death. Now Emilyās birthday was coming up. She hesitantly invited her friends. Though she knew what would happen. She agreed to invite her friends if her father spared the brown haired boy tan boy. He agreed. So the party happened and William slowly led them away. Killing them one by one. Except Jeremy. He was sick so he didnāt go. Fritz had his ankles cut at the artery and bled out. Susie was almost decapitated. Cassidy was stabbed to death.

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Sleepy bunny~ she might have killed a few people but sheās so cute!
This is just a sneak of my character. She happens to be my profile photo.
Yes! My version of Bonnie is a girl, but trust me, sheās an incredible character and youāll fall in love with her story! This page will concentrate on her as she is essentially my lifeās work since I created her in 2014 and have been making her better and better.
Iāll be posting her story soon, donāt worry.
Hereās a song that makes me very happy. Wish I could handle needles cause Iād have the chains on my wrists
Bioshock ocā Voice recordingā Violet ####
Voice Recording #3: depths
The voice picked up a few moments after the recorder turned on. The operator seemed to still be getting the hang of it.
ā... Today was.... different...ā
Maybe a bit older now? Something was odd about the girls voice. It was more mature.
ā... I havenāt used this thing in quite a few years. Iām.. sixteen now.... my... assigned birthday was yesterday....
I snuck out...ā
There was a sigh. Softly.
ā... I saw Fontaine with a child. Not to much younger than I am. He was teaching him who to shoot. He used me as an example of who to shoot. The boy didnāt want to shoot, it seemed. He wanted to just be a normal boy.
Like I once wanted to be a normal girl.
I brushed the words Fontaine said right off my shoulder. I went on my way. I found some chocolate and.. some cake and such... I brought it back and ate in my room.
My birthday, If it even was my true birthday, Was boring. I spend most of it in my room. I painted on a new mask. A backup mask if you will.
Ryan had some of his buddies over. This man named Bill, a whorish looking woman named Diane. A few people I didnāt know of course. I retreated as soon as I saw them.
They ate dinner and the cake without me of course. They could care less what the occasion was for. They were happy to be in a safe place.
This morning I walked out of my room and attempted to talk to Ryan. I wanted to ask why Fontaine hated me...
It seemed he already knew what I was going to ask. And..... Fontaine and the boy were in the room.
Ryan quickly led me away. He explained in his best politician voice that āyouāre suppose to settle with a rich man and stay away from dopes like the fontainesā
I was confused. Honestly.
It was the first time he was worried with who I was near...
of course that just makes me want to stay around that boy.....ā
The voice recorder clicks off.
((A/N: This is the starter for a Roleplay, involving Violet and the child of Fontaine, often romance.))
Bioshock ocāVoice RecordingsāViolet ####
Voice Recording #2: Sharks
The voice recorder clicks on. Barely able to catch the first few words of what the young girl was saying.
ā-Scary..!... Sh... sharks..... they have giant teeth just.... waiting to rip into your skin.... I got to see the shark tank.... Ryan feeds people to these sharks..... he starves them so that they will attack the humans... I..... if you can call splicers humans.ā
A brief pause and a static sound of paper being moved.
āI found names of people he intents to feed to the sharks. Some have āmaybeā next to their names... I am one of the āmaybeā marked people. I am the youngest on the list... I think... I donāt really know a lot of these names....
āDianeā...
āJulieā...
āBillā...
Why does he not like these people.... this lady.. her name was scratched out violently... I can sorta make out.. āJasā... thatās about it.. why... had he killed her? Or had someone gotten to her first....ā
There was the noise of a door opening. The recorder quickly is turned offā¦
Bioshock ocā Voice Recordingsā Violet ####
Voice recording #1: New territory
The small hum of the machine was the only noise for a moment.
A voice soon picked up
āO... oh. I guess this thing is on?...ā
It sounded like a child. No older than 10.
ā... My new father gave me this so Iām not lonely... he tells me there arenāt any children my age... I know he is probably lying but.. i canāt find a way to go find friends...
Friends arenāt that bad. I mean.. friends might even protect me from... from him... when he is angry.... he tells me that this... machine is my friend and.. that it is the only thing that will ever be my friend... ā
A small noise interrupted. Only a bang against the large and thick glass close by. The little girl seemed to be uneasy now.
āI.. Iām violet. For anyone who finds this... I... I was adopted by... Ryan.... Andrew Ryan... he tells me to call him Ryan. And only that. He says Iām not his daughter so I need to call him the same others do... I have a meeting with him soon. He is showing the.. the man that runs the orphanage that he adopted an orphan that... that he threw out... I donāt know his name... all I know is he is the man that threw me out of the orphanage... I... must go get ready... maybe... just maybe.. I could find a-ā
A pause stiffened in the room. The recorder slowly was clicked off-