𝕷̵𝖔̵𝖛̵𝖊̵ is for 𝑐̷𝘩̷𝑖̷𝑙̷𝑑̷𝑟̷𝑒̷𝑛̷…

I owe @mrelectricpurple.bsky.social a 𝐝͙𝐞͙𝐛͙𝐭͙

‗ ❍

Deep sea wisdom flows, Artist soul holds ancient grief, Rest is found in love. *ೃ༄ .ೃ࿐

𝐺𝛴𝛱 𝑉 𝛳𝐶:

𝐶𝑟𝜎𝜔𝜋𝜀𝜕 𝑃𝑟𝜄𝜋𝑐𝜀𝑠𝑠 𝛴𝑙𝛼𝑟𝛼 𝑇𝘩𝛼𝑙𝛼𝑠𝑠𝛼 𝛼𝜅𝛼 𝛥𝜌𝜎𝜋𝜄𝛼

#theboysrp #genvrp #xmenrp #marvelrp #mcurp #dcurp #dcrp #standupforocs #nsfwrp #openrp #opendms #spnrp #fantasyrp #inviniciblerp

⠀♡ + ↺ .ᐣ

— #MVRP

"You say that. But how can I not read into that? You know if I let you do it, then I have to let every guy do that do yes?"

Últa would clap his hands clean before chuckling softly through his helmet.

Últa would hand the [reader] a wooden carved owl statue he made from a log.

As a gift.

Very nice

⠀⠀𝘮𝘪𝘹𝘦𝘥
⠀⠀🩸🩸🩸
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥

⠀⠀➢𝘒𝘰𝘣𝘰𝘭𝘥-𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯
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⠀➢𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘐𝘯𝘧𝘰 𝘉𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘸!

《#Foof》

// Temp pinned!! #MVRP #OCRP #SFWRP #FurryRP

I am multifandom, so pretty much all RP accounts are welcome. I'm quick too moot.

Looking for mutuals. I am 30+ so MDNI please (not comfortable to roleplay with minors)

Taboo DNI - Selective shipping

More simple/short info below.

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Últa would be at the tavern.

Stuffing his mouth with beef stew, salad and bread.

[In the deep dungeon two days ago]

Últa would be standing in front over some marked graves. Healer staffs sticking out of the ground.

The Paladin would carefully kneel down before carefully tending to the graves.

He worked in silence, before placing a bundle of lily flowers on each staff.

The Adventurer would make his way out of the deep dungeon.

"Good morning everyone!"

Crown rides Trombe through the battle.

Subject: Crown

Affiliations: Crown Kingdom

A Pilgrim of unknown origin. Self established sovereign of a "kingdom" on the surface. Insufficient data to assess threat to Ark. Affinity to Alva Particles. Lance appears to harbor a machine gun.

"Believe in your King. Victory will be ours."

"Huh.. I'll be sure to mark that down, thank you Wind"

"No.. I didn't know that.. is that just you, or all harpies?"

"Some people eat poisonous foods?"

The Paladin has found a nice nook in the deep dungeon to call home. Setting up a small camp for now as he grilled some meat he brought from the surface.

Últa would be preparing for a deep dungeon run. Packing up some rations for the first couple of days.

Últa would be crouched down looking at some mushrooms. Picking and yanking one of them from the group.

Sniffing at it through his helmet, before raising it up slightly stuff the fungus into his mouth to eat.

"A demon that chooses to be benevolent? I never heard of such a thing.. but then again.. you said it's rare for this.."

He chuckled softly.

"But this is good information to know."

"Ah I understand."

He said. The sound of the shower could be heard turning off. Rustling could be heard from the door.

"The water is hot, yes. But it should be time that I replace the cluster underneath the boiler.. so let me know if the water feels weak."

He yawned softly.

Últa would be sitting in his living room watching the fire crackle in his fireplace.

More rattling of bottles.

"Yeah.. I see it.. do you need the bathroom now?"

He asked through the door.

"Wonderful wind! Nothing poisonous.. I haven't built my tolerance in some time"

There would be loud rustling from the other side of the door.

"Is it the red bottle one?"

He asked.

He would be standing in his shower. Hands on the title wall as the water rained over him.

Mentally planning out his eyes.

. . .

Today he was making hot dogs for lunch.. that's all got so far..

"My apologies. I've been at home on my day off. Been hanging out in a tank top and pink pajama bottoms.

I just had a meat platter and I feel great."

"Good morning all"

𝘚𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺, 𝘐 𝘧𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘐'𝘭𝘭-𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯. 𝘐𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘵, 𝘐 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦...

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