#executiveariana

Send me a ♡ and I’ll bold what I want to see with our muses and italicize things I may be open to! (send “heart!” if the symbol is unavailable)

I want our muses to be: friends | ex-friends | rivals | rivals with sexual/romantic tension | enemies | enemies with sexual/romantic tension | lovers | ex-lovers | partners/coworkers | pen pals/internet friends | friends with benefits | soulmates

Our muses met: as children | as teenagers | as adults | just recently

(for romance) Our muses’ relationship is: still exciting and lively | stable | starting to feel awkward | in jeopardy | romantic, but the sexual attraction is fading | sexual, but the romantic attraction is fading | toxic and self-destructive | unrequited, with my muse pining after yours | unrequited, with your muse pining after mine | determined by fate

(for rivals) Our muses’ relationship is: awkward | fiery | friendly | petty | mostly for show | losing its spark | starting to develop into something more | one-sided, with my muse considering yours a rival | one-sided, with your muse considering mine a rival | determined by fate

(for enemies) Our muses’ relationship is: dangerous to themselves | dangerous to others | based on family matters | based on professional matters | based on lies/misunderstandings | unpredictable | passionate | nothing personal at first, but changes with time | determined by fate

Before the fame and glory, of being Team Rocket’s main line of defense, there was a simple punk, that soon could be a man, just with the right amount of guidance and discipline. 

But right now, in this timeline, he was truly unruly. And he was beyond playing nice with others.

At the moment, his arms were being bound behind his back by two Machamp. Seeming to sweat because of the man thrashing in their arms. 

“Let me go! I’m not done yet! I’ll rip that little punk apart for stepping into the ring with me!” He snarled.

Balor at this time was in his mid twenties, and full of rage and still rebelious, even for Rocket’s standards. His hair was short, still just a fauxhawk But the man was still a powerhouse of muscle. But just a bit reckless compared to the man he is in the present.

Put a ₱ into my inbox, and I’ll randomly generate a Pokemon for my muse to give you!Current number of Pokemon (719) via the National Pokedexprovided by Bulbapedia, updated to Kalos.

“She heard you sing and wanted to join you. Will you adopt her?”

[Mass Text : @sterlingsilverchampion @executiveariana @blessedsnow ] [Text]: So a bunch of Golems rolled down a mountain Feraliagtr and I were climbing and used Explosion. We’re fine, just a a broken arm and rib for me, while he managed to take it better. [Text]: SO I’m stuck at the hospital until I’m cleared to be let out. So Ill have to cancel prior engagements planned. I should still be able to to check over online work related things. So long as this place doesn’t turn off the wifi.

[Yes! I am back and lurking like the sea anemone that I am, now that it’s not illegal for me to be RPing on here anymore! u.u But I still have school, and I am supposed to be doing homework right now so... Shhh.

I do want to get back into the habit of being on here even though it’s been like... A year... Which is a long time in RP world, and I don’t know who to interact with right now. <.<

“No Ma’am. Not at all.” he closed his eyes for a moment. His smile ever shining on his features.

“I just figured I’d make my rounds and check to make sure the Higher ups are taken care of and what not. After all, If your going to hire muscle around here, might as well make good use of it no?” he asked, putting his hat back on and putting his hands on his hips.  

“Try hand warmer packets~”