PSA about roleplaying (x)
If someone requests to roleplay with you and you don’t want to roleplay with them, that’s perfectly okay. It’s your right to play with whoever you want and you shouldn’t be forced to play with someone you don’t want to. That’s never okay to be pressured into that. But if you don’t want to RP with…
"Ah, salut, Jouer! How goes your business?"
"I have been well, dear, thank you." they bowed, smiling at him joyfully, "It has been a while since we have met. How have you been?"
asked: ((theplayersaskblog)) Player: Zacharie?
Yes, my friend?
"No, no, that’s fine," he insisted. "You would probably disagree with how I make tea anyways."
He turned to shuffle through his backpack, retrieving a sterno can, a box of matches, and a collapsible small metal stand. He unfolded the metal stand and set it over the sterno can, which hepromptly lit to create a small, makeshift sove.
He then pulled two metal mugs from his bag and set them on the stove, filling them with bottled water and then passing a tea bag to the Player. “It’s not much but it’s lightweight and easy to pack. More convenient than a real stove top.”
The Player watched him in fascination, their eyes wide in interest as they observed him setting up the stove and placing the mugs of water on it. They had never seen a sterno can before, or a makeshift stove such as this. It amazed them.
They happily accepted the tea bag from Zacharie. “I am fascinated by it.” they remarked, still gazing at the stove as the water heated up, “I have yet to see such interesting contraptions. I can understand why it is much more convenient than a typical stove. It is much easier to carry around” they dunked the tea bag into the hot water of the mug, dipping it in and out.
asked: ((theplayersaskblog)) Batter: *walks over and glances at him silently*
Zacharie looks him over with a disapproving glance. “Well?” he asks. “What do you want? Where’s your puppeteer?”
Zacharie groaned. “You think I would know anything about their whereabouts? They came to visit me.We had a brief conversation, they left. I figured they were headed back to wherever you guys live.”
Really, what motivation would he have to do anything to the Player? Apart from their association with the Batter, they’d never done anything to ruin Zacharie’s trust or opinion of them.
"I’m willing to help you find them, but don’t you dare try and pin anything on me."
"Of course." the Batter replied shortly, tilting his head upwards slightly so that his four eyes became visible, to have a closer look at Zacharie. "Where did you last see them?"
You can mess up my mind,
break my body
shatter my soul;
I don’t care.
But if you harm,
The people that I love.
If they shed a single tear? A drop of blood?
[I WILL DESTROY YOU.]
Send me a gift that represents your feelings
"I shall seduce you, darling..."
"I just want to cuddle you!"
Basket of cupcakes:
"Hi, nice to meet you!"
"Salutations, fellow social network user."
Litter of puppies:
"I want you to be happy."
Hotel room key:
"You. Me. Sex."
Box of chocolates:
"I have a little crush on you..."
Halloween is coming up, and we need to ready ourselves for the spookiest night of the year!
((With halloween coming, I have taken it upon myself to create and invitation for the askblogs. I had the idea from seeing the halloween dance pictures of askfefetatroll’s original invitation from last year.))
I Would Love To Attend This.
((This sounds like such fun x3
"H’m.. This sounds really interesting…" Naira sighs ever so softly. "Too bad I can’t dance."
asked: ((theplayersaskblog)) "Hello there, sir."
"You must be a Batter," the Player said, bowing slightly, "Where are you from?"