#idontkill

What’s the best thing about roleplaying?

Writing is fun! And so is exploring the characters, yours and other people’s characters and their personalities and to see how their chemistries roll. It’s also kind of outlet to get all this love of the series and characters you love thrown somewhere, though in some cases the rp’ing kind of lits them up haha.

It’s also fun meeting people and fun community thing even if your attempts of interacting people/having conversations are kind of sad and tragical but yeah besides that fun people, fun characters. 

What genres do you like writing the most?

Slice of life is the EASIEST for me though I’d definitely like to do some more action-y threads... somehow, it doesn’t have to mean fights but like ...anything fastpaced and where the situation moves somehow. Conversational threads are great but yeah well im not sure what. Also I’d like to do more serious content too i mean inha’s reactions can be funny and derailing but yeah.

Maybe do threads that’d like allow me to try to set up some sort of atmosphere too like...ANYTHING literally? Also anything with substance in general?? It’s just hard to do that with the thought “ok lets make some substantial thing here” i mean usually it just comes naturally and gains colour.

What’s your best RP experience?

Ahhh, it’s a little embarrassing, but probably developing a really solid ship with a dear friend.... It started somewhere completely on the opposite end of the spectrum from where it is now, and I’m honestly excited it might be making a comeback in the near future...

What sweet things tend to happen to you from time to time RP wise?

4. It’s team-building day at work! How cooperative is your muse, how much do they complain?

Evie is a big believer in team work makes the dream work! So she would absolutely love team building day. The only reason she doesn’t involve most of her friends in her evil schemes is to protect them. Whenever she finds villains with as much passion as she does, she will team up with them happily.

11. Is your muse set in their ways? How do they deal with being out of their comfort zone?

Evie is pretty set in her ways at this point. Comfort Zones aren’t really a thing Evie worries about. She is a villain, villains don’t feel uncomfortable. They change to situation to make them comfortable.

15. Do they have any obsessions? How readily are they likely to find new ones?

Phoenix came from a world where thirteen year old prodigies were allowed to prosecute at court and also whip the defense attorneys, so he was pretty much used to the antics of teenagers. He came to his office early in the morning to retrieve some documets he had forgotten there last night for an early morning case. Humming softly to himself and digging around in his suit pocket for his keys, he seemed not to notice the noises coming around from inside. 

Three in the morning and Phoenix was absolutely glowing. Most people would be dead on walking and not him. He wore a bright smile same as always. It’s not that Phoenix was a morning or night person, but rather a people person. As he crossed acoss the office and reached his desk, he found the papers and immediately crumpled them up to store in his pocket. You know, like a professional attorney would. 

Shinra was having a nice walk home through sector three. He was probably one of the few who would say that, but Shinra had a habit of being oblivious to the environments around him. This would be, yet another example to prove that to be true. In the dark of the night wearing a bright white lab coat made him stick out like a sore thumb. He would be much stealthier if he wore black.

However, he did not seem to have any problem at all picking someone else out from a few other people surrounding her even though she wore all black. “Hello Cass! What are you doing here at this hour?” He asked, even though it was obvious. She was fighting crime once again. Shinra accepted this fact with an odd amount of casualness as usual. In fact he was so nonchalant he simply walked up into the middle of the fray, sidestepping a man Cass threw in his direction.

Great minds think alike. That’s what Barbara always told herself anyway, and it always seemed to be true - since of course, she had a great mind. Anyone who had the same idea as her tended to be in her good books, such as one member of the infamous Batfamily catching her eye over on a nearby rooftop on a quiet summer night in Hive City.

     It was also one of the first familiar faces Barbara had seen, breathing a heavy sigh of relief and she made her way over, trying her best to be silent for a ‘surprise meeting’. But, of course, that was going to fail with someone as perceptive as Cass - since as soon as Barbara landed near her, eyes were instantly on her.

    “Fancy meeting you here.”