ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤ「My Lord. May flowers bloom wherever you wander. 」 ㅤ ㅤ

《While this man may have scars. They are mostly bullet holes. And karlach might not understand what a bullet is.》 "Avernus. Is that your underworld? And sorry if this comes across as rude. But what are you? Im not really. From here."

🔫pst go follow @theaskhinatribe.bsky.social Aka my new multimuse account.

The Askhina tribe, coming to the multiverse now. 🌳 multimuse account.

🔫 Some of the girls that would be on the multimuse account.

🔫 Might make a multimuse account for them ngl chat

🔫 Making a elk folk tribe in my universe goverened by mainly woman. And i already have so much lore on them.

🔫 No more rps today. Im suddenly met with existential dread and depression. Ima be offline

🔫 Random things i made with picrews version 576.

"Aye. I dont stay a while in most places. I usually arrive in a dimension and take care of corrupt governments/religious bodies. Other than that, i usually relax in a decent dimension." 《He said as he moves his glasses. Showing of his blood red eyes.》

《The marine looks up from his rifle that he was cleani h. Shaking his head.》 "I wear it for protection. Its a magical artifact i recieved through one of my travels that helps my breathe comftrably in any dimension "

《The man rook in the sun with gratitude. His last expedition left him to a world that lived underground. So seeing sun was a gift. But he decided to follow the other. Far enough behind that, it wasn't obvious. As he was still taking in his seroundings. A small bat on his shoulders.》

《He chuckled a bit and dusted himself off.》 "Marsoc. Soldier. And you are mam?" 《He would ask as he lowered the mask and glasses. His crimson eyes shinning through.》

《Dont mind the marine laying on the ground. Hes alive. Well. Physically atleast.》

《Hes just letting it happen, honestly. The rattling is amusing to him in a way. So he doesn't mind. After a bit of time, however, he spoke up.》 "Can you set me down now?"

🔫 Yert.

<--- long as your non hostile he allows ALOT.

《Squeks and rattling from the ammo in his pockets. The marine doesn't sense any hostility, so he doesn't really retaliate in the slightest.》

"A puppet that can no longer be used is mere garbage. This puppet's role has just ended." -Majora, Legend of Zelda Majora's Mask #LoZRP #MVRP

《Very confused marine noises.》 "Hello??"

"𝙰𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚞𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎... 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙤𝙣." #MVRP #BG3RP #BauldersGate3

"I need more jobs." 《The marine sighed as he looks at his pitiful wealth. He has an arsenal that can kill gods but money? Fuck no.》

TEMPORARY PINNED Original Character info "It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance!" Name: Elise Urayel Gender: Female Sexuality: Lesbian Age: 22 Occupation: Elven princess Role: Bottom Sub Height: 5'1

🔫 Yert.

🔫 This man needs therapy but will he get it? No. Even if the god of reality himself DECENDED DOWN FROM THE ASTRAL CLOCKTOWER. he would stull say no

━━━━━━━━⊱🐎⊰━━━━━━━━ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐍𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟏 𝐓𝐚𝐱 𝐋𝐚𝐰 𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐃𝐞𝐫𝐛𝐲 ━━━━━━━━⊱🐎⊰━━━━━━━━

•ℕ𝕠 𝕄𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕐𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕜...• • • ° •𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕝𝕝 𝔸𝕝𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝔼𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕊𝕒𝕞𝕖• • • ° •𝔻𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝔹𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕖𝕝 𝕠𝕗 𝕄𝕪 𝔾𝕦𝕟• ♡ + ↻ 🎭 .ᐟ

───〃★⟢✩₊˚.⋆☾𓃦☽⋆⁺₊✧ ᴅᴀʀᴋᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄɪᴛʏ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ɪꜱ ᴀ ᴡɪʀᴇ ꜱᴛᴇᴀᴍ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴜʙᴡᴀʏ ᴇᴀʀᴛʜ ɪꜱ ᴀꜰɪʀᴇ ... ───〃★⟢✩₊˚.⋆☾𓃦☽⋆⁺₊✧ ♡ + ↻

🔫 Gimmie your ocs.

《Hes awake. Or atleast. His version of it. He no longer requires sleep.》

🔫 Marsoc brain really went ahead and said. "Fight god or die trying."

🔫 Go follow my deerboy/ent/avatar of the forest. Aka my farmhand/potion maker/ alchemist

🔫 Im up cuz its 9 am here

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Ｓｋｙｌａ Ｓｉｌｋｗｉｎｇ - Ｎｅｒｄｙ Ｍｏｔｈ ✧"𝙲𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚊?"✧ #BuggMun #FurryRP #RP #NSFWRP 𝙼𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚋𝚘𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚜 @/𝙼𝚜𝚋𝚞𝚐𝚐𝟿𝟾 on Bsky @/𝙱𝚊𝚍𝚙𝚒𝚡𝚡 On twitter ✧𝙼𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 Below: toyhou.se/2166714.skyla t.co/AEj6ZpQGsz ✧

🔳 Temp Pin 🔳

《Slicking his hair back a bit as he sits on a padio. Sipping his coffee. Mask down but shades up to hide his crimson eyes. A bat on his shoulder. Softly making noises. He hadnt noticed [READER] staring at him.》

🔫 Maybe ill make a account for the vampire god some day. Idk tho.

🔫 So update on this mans story. He eventually gots napped by xandir. The god of reality in my universe. Dissapears for a year and becomes the herald of the vampire god of night and blood. Earning blood manipulation and the powers of a prime vampire without the drawbacks. Marsoc is still mortal++

🔫 OH WOE. ELECTRIC VIOLIN BE UPON YE!

Suprise grenades

🕸️✦•┈๑⋅⋯ 🕷️ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦🕸️ 🕷️| 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐞. 🕸️| 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫. 🕷️| 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫-𝐌𝐚𝐧. ✦•𝐀𝐜𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭.•✦ 🕸️✦•┈๑⋅⋯ 🕷️ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦🕸️

《Dont mind the marine standing in the air on hardened blood particles.》 "Fishing sounds like a treat right now. Mind if i join?"

🌊 I guess with all yhings concidered im gonna take a hot minute away from rp. Idk if ill be back but ye. Semi hiatus time?

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖉 𝖉𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖉𝖎𝖊, 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙 𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖇𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖘 𝕳𝖊𝖆𝖉 𝖍𝖊𝖑𝖉 𝖍𝖎𝖌𝖍, 𝕴 𝖍𝖆𝖚𝖓𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖘𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖊𝖙𝖘 𝕷𝖎𝖋𝖊'𝖘 𝖐𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖉 𝖒𝖊 𝖆 𝖍𝖚𝖓𝖉𝖗𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖘𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊𝖘 𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖈𝖆𝖓 𝖙𝖗𝖞, 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖈𝖆𝖓 𝖙𝖗𝖞, —𝕭𝖚𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖉 𝖉𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖉𝖎𝖊 #DCRP \•\ #MVRP /•/ #MarvelRP

《The man takes off his glasses and removes the mask from his face. Scars linninh where the bulletprrof glasses and the kevlar mouth piece where.》 "It's a beautiful harmony. I can see why you'd want to protect this world."

⠀ ⠀ 𝑭𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝑜𝑓 𝐵𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑙𝑒 𝑀𝑒𝑠𝑎. 𓂃⋆.˚ ⠀ ⠀

《And follow he did. Looking around as well. Taking in the melody as he did so. His body slowly relaxed from his ever raised guard. Not completely gone, but still a bit looser than normal. This place was magnificent.》