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❝of course i had fun❞ ([personal profile] moes) wrote in [community profile] yamaboshi2014-12-27 03:03 pm
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( open roleplay post )


This is a post where you may request any sort of thread with me, play out any meme with me, whatever you want. Of course, I might take a while to respond to musebox threads, but please do not let this deter you. If you really wish for a reply, just send me a message either via PM, plurk, or AIM and I'll get back to as soon as possible. And feel free to message me for any plotting purposes. I'm always up for threads, so please don't hesitate to ask for more than one!

It's open to all things: I will play crossovers, cross-canon, alternate universes, smut, you name it, you got it.

how to utilize this post.
    ① Pick one of your characters. It doesn't matter if I'm canon familiar with them or not, I don't mind. Feel free to PM me a short description of what the character is like, same if you're willing to play with any of my obscure characters. Also, I'm okay with any roleplayer, whether English is their first language or not, or even if they think they're not that great! If you're seeing this post, you're probably my friend, so I won't judge your roleplaying style at all. ♥
    ② Choose one of my characters to play with. Note that if you want to ask for my inactive characters, please send me a message first so I can give you the okay - my voice with some of those muses isn't all that great, after all. You're also free to randomize a character as well.
    ③ Reply with an empty comment, put up your own prompt or scenario, or feel free to randomize from this list. As for smut, don't hesitate to ask for my kink list. I'm pretty open to most scenarios in general, so it doesn't hurt to ask!
    ④ ???
    ⑤ Profit!
scriptrix: (playful)

Rin! also this is Brandon, hi

[personal profile] scriptrix 2015-04-03 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
[Okay, so this here is Levy McGarden from Fairy Tail. My general idea is some vaguely AUish sort of thing taking place post-canon where these two are studying at Clock Tower together, possibly roommates. Levy's magical specialty is called Solid Script, which lets her summon huge floating words that have the properties of whatever word she wrote.

The general conceit of this thread will be that Rin and Levy are studying together and being good little nerds, and then Levy decides she's bored, writes the word TICKLE in the air, and we go from there to whatever fluffy/smutty things follow, with both of them using their respective magic to up the ante on teasing each other.]
harshwords: (Default)

Tell me if you want me to change anything!

[personal profile] harshwords 2015-04-05 08:16 am (UTC)(link)
[Rin Tohsaka was a studious magus. She wasn't the type of person to simply just mess around when it came down to it, which is why she was in the library after class, having dragged Levy with her for the sole purpose of helping her out.

After all, she was at the top of her class; there wasn't anything that she couldn't teach others.]

So, do you need help with any--


She didn't. (Except for the fact that she totally just did that.) Which is probably bad, because Rin Tohsaka is now laughing hard in a library where they're supposed to be quiet. Although the young magus is trying to suppress her laughter by covering her lips.

Though she's definitely giving a harsh glare in Levy's direction. What did she think she was doing?]
scriptrix: (interested)

[personal profile] scriptrix 2015-04-05 05:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Levy's no stranger to studying either, and spends a fair bit of her free time sitting around reading old tomes and trying to translate ancient spells. But she does have a well-placed mischievous streak that is perhaps not nearly as pronounced in Rin.]

Hm? No, I'm fine!

[Yeah, despite the giant floating TICKLE in the air that's floating toward Rin and slowly dissolving itself into feathers and other things associated with the notion of ticklishness, Levy is apparently just playing this one off. She offers only the briefest of little smirks toward Rin before she glances up to the corner of the room, putting on her best 'minding my own business' face as she twirls her pen in her hand.]
harshwords: (♦ it's not as if i like you b-baka!!)

[personal profile] harshwords 2015-04-06 07:07 am (UTC)(link)
Why, you...!

[Gritting her teeth, Rin bites down on her lower lip; Levy should be lucky that she didn't bring some of the complex magic books, otherwise she'd be getting the brunt of it. Being the heir of the Tohsaka family as well as an Average One was hard.

She'll definitely go and try to flick her with frustration because nobody screws with Tohsaka like that!]

scriptrix: (confident)

[personal profile] scriptrix 2015-04-06 01:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[Levy twirls her pen back around toward herself, the tickle letters following Rin right over and relentlessly keeping up with what they're doing even as she suffers the dreaded Tohsaka Style Forehead Flick.]

What's wrong, Rin? Are you ticklish?
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[personal profile] harshwords 2015-04-10 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
Of course I-- [ She laughs instinctively before she grabs onto Levy's clothes, shaking her in frustration. WHY THIS, WHY HER ] Just stop it already!
scriptrix: (sad)

[personal profile] scriptrix 2015-04-10 12:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[Levy presses her lips into a pout.]

Aren't you even gonna fight back? You're no fun, Rin-chan.

[She's 'chan' now.]

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blackmass: (show you a world you can understand)

you know exactly who

[personal profile] blackmass 2015-04-13 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[Kirei Kotomine did not do well with taking orders. If one possessed the ability to speak with the dead, they could hear very accurate testimony to that fact from Tokiomi Tohsaka. He preferred to be the one in control of things, and in 99% of situations, he absolutely was. But when Brad Crawford implied he wanted Kirei to do something, the priest would with few if any questions drop whatever he was in the process of and do it--because he was very aware that not listening to a precognitive psychic was less than smart. Needless to say, no matter how minimal or how annoying the request was, the outcome would be in their best interest.]

[...Even if it was 'go to the Future Foundation's headquarters for a few hours'. Something about new recruits or some development to that effect. The point was, it was apparently in Kirei's own best interest to be there, and it wasn't as though the Foundation themselves would dare stop him. Or even approach him, for that matter.]

[Mildly annoyed at the waste of an afternoon and beginning to suspect Crawford had simply wanted him out of the apartment for a while, a thrice-dead heretic hunter stood in the Future Foundation's kitchen, calmly drinking a cup of coffee and waiting to see if there was actually a reason he should have been there. (Psychics were tricky things he still didn't fully grasp and tried not to question when it came to precognition.)]

i don't know man you totally asked for tohsaka, right...

[personal profile] peopledieifkilled 2015-04-14 08:02 am (UTC)(link)
[ Shirou honestly had no clue about what he was doing here. He had just been told that he'd be able to help out if he went to this alternate dimension -- and he couldn't help but say yes, if only because his selfless nature practically screamed that he should definitely go. If it meant saving lives, there was no reason to reject the request.

Which was why he was in the kitchen, cooking up several meals for Future Foundation members. Although he didn't notice the presence at first, he soon picks up on it; there doesn't seem to be any sense of dread approaching him, so he thinks he's safe from harm, but when he turns around from his work, his hazel eyes widen, completely shocked. Though there might be some slight antagonism in his expression as the priest's name aloud, as if it were a dirty word. ]

Kotomine... Kirei.
blackmass: (this life is filled with hurt)


[personal profile] blackmass 2015-04-14 12:12 pm (UTC)(link)

[Oh, he was absolutely going to kill Crawford when he got home.]

Emiya Shirou. [Without missing a beat, he snapped from 'bored' into that cold and distant demeanor he had almost always carried. Of course, he knew this person couldn't be dead. Even if his body was destroyed and his mind was on the verge of destruction, Emiya Shirou would find a way to survive. (Provided this was even the same one, but never mind the technicalities.)]

It's been a long time.
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[personal profile] peopledieifkilled 2015-04-14 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
That depends on what you mean by "a long time". [ To Shirou, it didn't seem long at all. Clenching a hand into a balled fist, he swallowed hard, deciding to face him head on if he had to. He was prepared for anything -- especially in the off chance that he had to fight him again.

This was unbelievable.

Kotomine Kirei was supposed to be dead. After all, the one who had killed him was none other than Emiya Shirou himself. Not that he knew that this was probably a different Kotomine Kirei; as if that mattered to him to begin with. Their auras most definitely felt similar. But first, there's a question that wouldn't leave his mind that he had to ask. ]

What are you doing here?
blackmass: (you're sick of feeling numb)

[personal profile] blackmass 2015-04-14 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
For me, a number of months. Maybe approaching a year, I'm not actually sure. After our last encounter, someone here was stupid enough to recruit me as they've apparently done to you. It seems their criteria haven't improved much.

[Ice cold. Offering a small shrug in response to Shirou's heightened awareness and full on alert state, Kirei simply took a drink from the cup of coffee in his hand.]

I like to come by now and then to remind them what happens when you resurrect people that don't want to be resurrected. Half this building's staff runs for the nearest cover if they hear me walking by, and I find that highly amusing.

[A beat.]

...If I wanted you dead, Emiya Shirou, this conversation wouldn't be happening. It's impolite to radiate killing intent at people that are minding their own business.

[personal profile] peopledieifkilled 2015-04-15 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
[ For once, Kotomine's right. Though he doesn't- or rather, won't, let his guard down, even though he does relax somewhat. Even if Shirou feels slightly insulted by the comment on how their recruitment process worked. He's had his reasons for joining, mostly having to do with his massive amount of selflessness and the lingering PTSD (thanks, Kirei!) that he had when the Fire Nation attacked the Great Fuyuki Fire occurred. ]

If you wanted to stay dead, then why don't you go off and die already? [ Even if he can hold a conversation with Kotomine, he really doesn't want to, for the sake of his sanity. It makes him uncomfortable and he knows all too well that Mr. Talks A Lot is going to eventually drone on and on...

And that idea alone makes him want to leave.

Why didn't the Future Foundation tell him that Kotomine was a part of their team? Were they scared that he wouldn't accept their invitation to join them? (He probably would still do it, for other reasons.) Or maybe they just didn't know of their relationship.

But seriously? What were they thinking? This was not helping their case. ]

So, was there anything you wanted?

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[personal profile] holyray 2015-11-28 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
It wasn't actually that hard to find Sabertooth. Like most mage guilds, it kept a guild hall in a public location, the better to attract customers as well as show off the power and prestige of the guild. Sabertooth's hall certainly didn't disappoint- it seemed as if it were a small mountain of white stone arches and towers, topped with a gigantic statue of the guild's namesake tiger cast in gleaming bronze. It was the kind of thing carefully tailored to send a message about the guild once renowned as the strongest in the country.

And yet, for all that, the town in which the guild resided had a very different atmosphere than one might expect from living (sometimes literally) in Sabertooth's shadow. It was surprisingly lively, actually, and more than a few townsfolk were vocally praising the changes in their native guild.

Sabertooth had a certain reputation as a guild that valued strength above all else - the old guild master, a man named Jiemma, was known as an incredibly harsh (if not outright cruel) taskmaster. But, by the same token, he only took the most talented wizards into his guild. Even merely being accepted as a member was a mark of pride.

But he was gone, and in place of his reign of fear the new guild master seemed much more relaxed. It became obvious as soon as she stepped into the guild hall - the entrance area, like most, was a large open area filled with tables and benches where guild members could eat, drink, and socialize between jobs. And it was filled with the sounds of raucous laughter and the occasional sworn oath. It was so busy, in fact, that not a whole lot of people noticed the young girl coming in without a guild stamp. Perhaps she was here to request a job.

The guild master sat in a chair elevated at the front of the room. Surprisingly, he was a young man who appeared not much older than her, with gravity-defying spiky blonde hair. He appeared to be deep in conversation with a red-furred cat in a blue vest, which wasn't quite as alarming as it sounded because the cat was also talking back, although at this distance it was hard to make out specifics.

[personal profile] risetting 2015-11-28 04:03 am (UTC)(link)

[the girl known as Rise Kujikawa was trying her best to stay incognito. she was sick and tired of playing this 'role' that she was given as the idol Risette, and she just wanted a break for a bit. not that she would easily get one, considering that she was, almost literally, number one. but whatever.

nevertheless, she decides to find a magic guild - Sabertooth, it was called - and join it. she's wearing sunglasses to obscure her eyes and a hat to cover up her distinct hairstyle. she's even wearing a white sundress to put things altogether, and it was absolutely perfect. at least, in her eyes.

when she enters, it's with slight apprehension. of course, she's relieved that it's way too busy for anybody to notice her, which is just the slightest bit of relief. letting out a soft sigh, she takes a few glances around the room before noticing the guild master. aha, there he is! she thinks to herself as she takes quick, hasty steps towards that general direction, trying to get his attention]

Excuse me, but are you the guild master here?

holyray: (004)

[personal profile] holyray 2015-11-28 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
Look, [the cat said,] all I'm saying is that fish just taste better raw. It's a fact! Just because you got sick that one time... [The cat paused as Rise got closer, giving the girl an appraising look before hopping down from his perch on the arm of the master's chair.] Whoops, guild business! See ya later, Sting!

[And with that the cat was off, though it almost sounded like he was snickering for some reason. With his departure, the guild master - Sting - turned to face her. He was famous in his own right as one of Sabertooth's 'Twin Dragons', said to have learned magic at a dragon's knee. Apparently he'd been promoted.]

That's me. You here about the damage to that mansion? Because I've already sent a formal apology. [His tone radiated something between bemusement and exasperation. When he'd taken the role he hadn't quite been aware just how much time the master spent cleaning up after the guild's members.]

[personal profile] risetting 2015-11-28 05:54 am (UTC)(link)

No, no, no. [an immediate answer as she waves her hands frantically in the air. while Rise recognized him as a rather famous mage, she was surprised that she wasn't recognized, either]

I'm not here about that.

[still keeping her voice low, though. even if Sting can't recognize her, one of the other guild members can and she doesn't want to cause a scene]

I was wondering if you were still... accepting new guild members.
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[personal profile] holyray 2015-11-29 03:28 am (UTC)(link)

[There was something odd about the way she was dressed, but considering the average mage's fashion sense it didn't worry him. After all, she was two seats away from a young man wearing a full-on ninja costume, and Sting himself was wearing a vest trimmed with gray fur over a half-shirt that left his abs exposed. So, wearing something strange was practically expected.]

Well, that depends.

[This might have been a good opportunity to ask her to demonstrate her abilities. Jiemma would have made her prove she was worth his time before even speaking to her. But, Sting wasn't Jiemma, and he didn't want to run that sort of guild. So, he had a more important question in mind.]

Why do you want to join our guild?

[He leaned forward in his seat as he asked the question, his elbows resting on his knees and his thin eyebrows narrowing as he seemed to be staring straight through her. If it weren't already obvious that the question was a test, Sting's demeanor made it so. He may not have been the master for long, but he'd already turned several people away for giving a wrong answer.

He hoped this girl had a better one.
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[personal profile] risetting 2015-12-04 07:55 pm (UTC)(link)
I want to find myself.

[a rather simple answer, but it's also followed up with]

I think that maybe, with a group of people like everyone here-- I'd be able to find that. Plus, I want to be able to help others, too.

[her words seem rather genuine as she slips a smile, swinging her hands behind her]
i_think: (wait wha)

DR3 Despair #5 spoilers

[personal profile] i_think 2016-08-12 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ It was another day.

Nanami had busied herself with class representative things for the last six months. Sensei had given her a job to do, and she couldn't betray Yukizome's trust -- or her classmates'.

But there was still something she took a little bit of time every day to do. No matter how hopeless it seemed -- because she couldn't ever give up hope entirely. It just wasn't something she was in the practice of doing.

She wiped a little bit of the fountain's spray off her Game Girl Advance's screen and slumped back against the bench, gazing vaguely into the distance before she started another game.

The sun was setting. ]
unhoping: ("why don't you butt out?")

[personal profile] unhoping 2016-08-12 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
[ The teenager - not that he looks like much of one - walks down the area slowly, almost as if he's looking for something. Dark eyes fall on Nanami Chiaki and he finds himself sitting next to her without a single question, almost as if it were natural. He's wearing the same outfit that Hinata was; not because he's a Reserve Course student, of course not. He's not that kind of trash.

It's only when he's actually seated that he finally asks, in that dry, cold, devoid of life voice: ]

You don't mind, do you?
i_think: (unlocked!!)

[personal profile] i_think 2016-08-12 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
Hinata-ku--... -n?

[ Her first response is joy that he's back, he's here, but something's... deeply wrong. (For one thing, she isn't sure but she doesn't think hair usually grows that long, even in six months.)

There's other things, too -- how he walks, speaks, it's all very... different. But it's definitely him.

She's not sure whether to feel relief or apprehension, but she definitely feels something, which is somehow infinitely better than the nothingness she's felt at the bench all the other times that she's come here alone. All of this passes through her mind as she finishes the level on her game, stealing quick glances at him. Eventually, her concentration breaks completely and the disappointing "game over" sound emanates from the Advance. ]

Did you bring yours?...
unhoping: (brushing off the hand that helped me)

[personal profile] unhoping 2016-08-12 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
[ The person that sits next to her immediately responds at the name, but it's probably not in the way that she'd like. Instead, he just blinks at her with not even a single shred of interest, running fingers through strands of hair. ]

I don't know this 'Hinata' you're speaking of, but you've mistaken him for me. My name is Kamukura Izuru.
i_think: (sad hoodie)

[personal profile] i_think 2016-08-12 01:54 am (UTC)(link)

[ How strange. She just looks at him, for any kind of resemblance. She seems to wilt a bit. ]

You don't remember me, huh?...
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unhoping: (you were firmly yelling)

[personal profile] unhoping 2016-08-12 02:22 am (UTC)(link)

[ He arches a brow, half out of curiosity, the other half out of something more. Is there something that she knows that he doesn't? As the Super High School Level Hope, that kind of information is vital. ]

What is there to remember?

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