Jan 25, 2019
@aprilmillerphd || v; Foxtrot
“Must you concuss the greenhorn? I’m trying to fill that position not repeatedly rotate it out.”
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@aprilmillerphd || v; Foxtrot
“Must you concuss the greenhorn? I’m trying to fill that position not repeatedly rotate it out.”
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“So, can I expect you to be voting soon, Doctor Miller?” Thomas asked softly, a smile on his lips just like he was taught.
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Before April could reach Magnus’ door, he raises his hand & with the flick of his wrist & a snap the door opens before she could reach for the knob. A grin curves over his lips as his dark eyes brighten. ❝ Sweet April! ❞ His voice rings out happily in greeting, looking over to her from his seat, not rising but the expression on his face was very welcoming.
❝ Come Join me, it’s not every day my favourite dark dabbler comes for a visit. ❞ They both knew she was the only practitioner of the dark arts Magnus liked, the word dabbler coming out more as a playful tease because of that fact.
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@aprilmillerphd || Binh
“....What in the hell are you doing?” the words perhaps came out quite a bit more harshly than Binh intended, but he genuinely had a hard time in checking his tone. Hands shoved deeply into his jacket pockets, and despite the fact that his nose was wrinkled and his brows were drawn down over his eyes in a somewhat harsh and snotty expression, he genuinely was curious. Leaning forward, he attempted to see it a bit better, though the white hair that he was a part of his glamoured form fell into his eyes, immediately making Binh straighten and quickly brush it out of his gaze.
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@aprilmillerphd || the world I used to know
Emma had her good days... and she had her bad days, just like anybody else did. Though for the most part, the days in which she found herself travelling down memory road were ones that she took alone, rather than finding herself in the presence of others... though even with that said, there were times she had no choice. Out with her friend, Emmalyn had been idly watching as people passed by when she had heard the sound of a voice that had been incredibly familiar to her. Her heart stuttering in her chest, she had sat a bit straighter as she looked around for the source...
Though the sight of the human that passed by as he spoke with the same voice she could clearly remember Asahi holding was enough to have her growing into an unnatural stillness. She had always been a bright and vibrant woman with a quick wit... how she was now? Polar opposite. Almost instantly the world seemed to dim in comparison around her, the faint sound of metal against metal bringing a flash of an image to her minds eye, finding her throat constricting as if there were another gripping her and squeezing whatever air she had from her.
“run... run and live, Emma...”
Blinking several times as April’s voice drew her from her thoughts, she swallowed convulsively as she took in a deep breath and slowly looked over to her friend, “Ah... I apologize what were you saying?” she urged, keeping her voice as steady as she could manage.
☀ What's your rp pet peeve?
I have a few, but I guess the main one is the horrific amount of manipulative behavior in the RPC.
I’m here to write. I just want to write my character/s, canon and OC alike, in whatever situations could come up randomly and it’s for fun, catharsis, and practice for more professional writing.
There are some genuine predators in the RPC. Not just on Tumblr, tho Tumblr seems to be a breeding ground for them. Something about this general mindset draws in a specific type of person that is, there is no nice way of putting it, an emotional vampire. And it’s a hard lesson learned to figure out which ones are which, because I’m all for being supportive of the OOC lives of the players. I’m the first to tell you, if you can’t keep up with a thread, if you’re stressed because of IRL stuff, do not force yourself to reply to things. Not for me, not for anyone.
If you spend more time – and I mean more, by overwhelming amounts – griping about your IRL problems than you do with actually roleplaying, I’m gonna start questioning why you made the blog in the first place. Because OOC blogs are a thing. I have one. It’s mostly reblogs and when I feel like writing silly penguin stories these days but that’s what it’s there for.
That was a bit rambly, but tl;dr, if you made a character blog and then do everything but actually RP that character, it’s a bit of false advertising and attention mongering.
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