@GrizzTheMauler All of them, tbh. XD But I'm mostly torn between Corinth and Magnus.
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STATUS: It's good to be back in the roleplaying wagon. 8 yrs ago
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Hello there!
I'm a literature enthusiast, aspiring writer, Fandom trash.
Also been a roleplayer for a good while now.
I'm here for fun and good stories, so feel free to ask for either!
I'm a literature enthusiast, aspiring writer, Fandom trash.
Also been a roleplayer for a good while now.
I'm here for fun and good stories, so feel free to ask for either!
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@The1Rolling1Boy
As soon as he could, Jim was back into Chara's room, the fresh soaked cloth in hand as he approached the bed, moving her hair away so that he could place it on her forehead. He sighed, looked down at her, before turning back to Flowey. "We must 've to let her breathe a bit. It's a response of her body to the blood loss. She'll be fine, she just needs to eat and rest.", he said, standing by the end of the bed quietly. He made a pause, seemingly lost in his thoughts, before he spoke again. "You worry about her, even when you haunt her 'round.", it wasn't a question but an observation. "I c'n feel some kind of emotional connection between the two of ya. It's been a long time, isn't it?" He offered the spectral being a little smile.
As soon as he could, Jim was back into Chara's room, the fresh soaked cloth in hand as he approached the bed, moving her hair away so that he could place it on her forehead. He sighed, looked down at her, before turning back to Flowey. "We must 've to let her breathe a bit. It's a response of her body to the blood loss. She'll be fine, she just needs to eat and rest.", he said, standing by the end of the bed quietly. He made a pause, seemingly lost in his thoughts, before he spoke again. "You worry about her, even when you haunt her 'round.", it wasn't a question but an observation. "I c'n feel some kind of emotional connection between the two of ya. It's been a long time, isn't it?" He offered the spectral being a little smile.
@The1Rolling1Boy
Jim was just walking out of the restroom after he had washed his hands, only a few doors way from Chara's, so he wasn't too far from there when suddenly the spectre he had seen earlier in the girl's room walk out into the hall, screaming out for help as he carriend something in his arms: Chara. Jim blinked and rushed towards them as fast as he could, worry drawing a frown on his pale face. "What is it?", he asked, quickly checking on the girl's pulse. She was stable, but she felt unhealthily hot. "Oh my! She has fever. Quick, we 've to lay her back on bed, I'll soak this cloth so we can put it on her forehead to lessen her temperature, 'lright?", he instructed, trying not to altere himself or the seemingly worried flower-like being before him. "It's nothing too bad, I hope. She'll be fine. Just put her back on bed and I'll be there in a second."
Jim was just walking out of the restroom after he had washed his hands, only a few doors way from Chara's, so he wasn't too far from there when suddenly the spectre he had seen earlier in the girl's room walk out into the hall, screaming out for help as he carriend something in his arms: Chara. Jim blinked and rushed towards them as fast as he could, worry drawing a frown on his pale face. "What is it?", he asked, quickly checking on the girl's pulse. She was stable, but she felt unhealthily hot. "Oh my! She has fever. Quick, we 've to lay her back on bed, I'll soak this cloth so we can put it on her forehead to lessen her temperature, 'lright?", he instructed, trying not to altere himself or the seemingly worried flower-like being before him. "It's nothing too bad, I hope. She'll be fine. Just put her back on bed and I'll be there in a second."
@RogerD Cool, thanks! I'll work on the cs.
@GrizzTheMauler I'm loving your characters already! I think I know where Derrick's bi-curiosity would be going. X'D
@RogerD Oh! I was wondering if I could have more than one character. I'd like to try roleplaying Rocket or an alternate version of the Joker as well, if possible.
@The1Rolling1Boy
Jim hurried to grab her before she could faint, patting her shoulder gently and helped her lay down on the bed. "There, there... It's 'lright. You're going to be 'lright, dear. Just rest, yes? You'll feel better soon. Your blood cells have to regenerate.", he instructed kindly, caressing delicately her hair and pushing away a bang of hair from her forehead. His tenderness was surely motherly, one could tell. He treated all living things (and some other not so alive) as if they were his children.
"I'm leaving ya so y'can rest, 'lright? If ya need anything else, just call me and I'll be here for ya.", he said, smiling at her. His eyes then turned to glance over at the flowerly demon by her side. "I would like to have a word later, but now I need ya to take care of her. Could ya do that?", he asked Flowey, his voice still calm and soft.
He didn't exactly wait for a reply, he picked up his clipboard and stood up, grabbing a cloth from his pocket to wipe his hands. He needed to wash them before he resumed his daily check on the patients. He then started moving towards the door, intending to leave so he could head to the bathroom and wash himself.
Outside, in another dark hall of the asylum, a young brunette was singing some unknown lyrics to an imaginary melody, loud enough for everyone around to hear. Not like he could ever give a fuck if he disturbed another's peace or not; they were all so freaking loud and annoying all the damn time, he deserved to have his moment now and then, too. He walked down the hall, feeling the need to just move and hopefully breathe some fresh air, so he was finding his way towards the gardens. There he would get some peace, probably.
"I am a circus freak, caught in a cage, caught in a cage~!", he sang, running his fingers through the walls as they kept changing texture and colour. "Staring without a blink, swallow me whole, swallow me whole~!" He went on as he moved down the hall, turning right and left at corners as he decided which where to go.
@Grifter
Jim hurried to grab her before she could faint, patting her shoulder gently and helped her lay down on the bed. "There, there... It's 'lright. You're going to be 'lright, dear. Just rest, yes? You'll feel better soon. Your blood cells have to regenerate.", he instructed kindly, caressing delicately her hair and pushing away a bang of hair from her forehead. His tenderness was surely motherly, one could tell. He treated all living things (and some other not so alive) as if they were his children.
"I'm leaving ya so y'can rest, 'lright? If ya need anything else, just call me and I'll be here for ya.", he said, smiling at her. His eyes then turned to glance over at the flowerly demon by her side. "I would like to have a word later, but now I need ya to take care of her. Could ya do that?", he asked Flowey, his voice still calm and soft.
He didn't exactly wait for a reply, he picked up his clipboard and stood up, grabbing a cloth from his pocket to wipe his hands. He needed to wash them before he resumed his daily check on the patients. He then started moving towards the door, intending to leave so he could head to the bathroom and wash himself.
Outside, in another dark hall of the asylum, a young brunette was singing some unknown lyrics to an imaginary melody, loud enough for everyone around to hear. Not like he could ever give a fuck if he disturbed another's peace or not; they were all so freaking loud and annoying all the damn time, he deserved to have his moment now and then, too. He walked down the hall, feeling the need to just move and hopefully breathe some fresh air, so he was finding his way towards the gardens. There he would get some peace, probably.
"I am a circus freak, caught in a cage, caught in a cage~!", he sang, running his fingers through the walls as they kept changing texture and colour. "Staring without a blink, swallow me whole, swallow me whole~!" He went on as he moved down the hall, turning right and left at corners as he decided which where to go.
@Grifter
@RogerD Okay! :)
@The1Rolling1Boy
A subtle wince appeared on the man's visage the moment he stared down at Chara's wounds. They were too many, and some of them not very pretty-looking. She must have lost a good amount of blood already; if he didn't tend them soon, they could get infected or something, and she would only lose more blood, which was way too risky. Jim looked into the girl's eyesas if he could look into her soul, yet not in an intimidating way but transmitting her some sense of tranquility or peace through his calming gaze.
"Chara, dear, I'm going to heal ya, is that 'lright? It's not going to hurt, but you might feel a little dizzy afterwards. You've lost a lot of blood already, dear.", He explained in a soft tone as he reached for the girl's arm, his fingertips barely ghosting around her wrist, not even touching her in fact. "Just relax and hold still for a second, yes? It won't last long.", he asked gently.
He glanced down at her exposed wounded arms again, then he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Humming a very soft tune, almost angelic, his fingers moved delicately over the bleeding cuts on her skin, not even touching, yet it felt like some kind of energy was emitted by his fingertips. Slowly, the wounds began to heal, the skin closing and just leaving a very thin scar behind where the cuts used to be. He did the same with the other arm, healing her in matter of seconds. Once he was done, he finished the sweet melody he had been humming and opened his eyes one again, staring down at his work with a smile on his face. "It's done. Didn't hurt ya, did I?" He said as if trying to cheer her up.
A subtle wince appeared on the man's visage the moment he stared down at Chara's wounds. They were too many, and some of them not very pretty-looking. She must have lost a good amount of blood already; if he didn't tend them soon, they could get infected or something, and she would only lose more blood, which was way too risky. Jim looked into the girl's eyesas if he could look into her soul, yet not in an intimidating way but transmitting her some sense of tranquility or peace through his calming gaze.
"Chara, dear, I'm going to heal ya, is that 'lright? It's not going to hurt, but you might feel a little dizzy afterwards. You've lost a lot of blood already, dear.", He explained in a soft tone as he reached for the girl's arm, his fingertips barely ghosting around her wrist, not even touching her in fact. "Just relax and hold still for a second, yes? It won't last long.", he asked gently.
He glanced down at her exposed wounded arms again, then he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Humming a very soft tune, almost angelic, his fingers moved delicately over the bleeding cuts on her skin, not even touching, yet it felt like some kind of energy was emitted by his fingertips. Slowly, the wounds began to heal, the skin closing and just leaving a very thin scar behind where the cuts used to be. He did the same with the other arm, healing her in matter of seconds. Once he was done, he finished the sweet melody he had been humming and opened his eyes one again, staring down at his work with a smile on his face. "It's done. Didn't hurt ya, did I?" He said as if trying to cheer her up.
@AlicePleasanceLiddell Bet Derrick would have to face him someday, though.
OMG! The Queen seems awesome!
OMG! The Queen seems awesome!
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