As an Roleplayer in the Tumblr community, I’m fine with other muses commenting on posts my muse makes or reblogging asks I’ve been sent with their own take on what was posted about. In fact, I LIKE IT! It’s fun! But I’m not sure who else wants that interaction on their RP blog like this- so if you reblog this I’ll know it’s okay to interact with your character this way.
(Just remember don’t re-blog RolePlay threads that aren’t yours! Usually those are between specific people, and outside people reblogging them makes it difficult to keep track of when their partner has responded. But re-blogging general posts and asks with in-character shenanigans? Do it! Let’s have some fun!!!)
These tend to go around faster from what I heard. Would you be so kind to like and reblog if you would want to interact with a multimuse multifandom oc blog run by a trashy snake named Alex. Thank You!
“Oh come on, why does nobody remember me? Repairman, you and I know each other. We’ve been friends for years. We were going to have tea with Kitterah and your sister Marie tomorrow.”
“….”
The Repairman squinted. Well, he had dealt with Albie as a baby before. Was this the same kind of thing…?
He cleared his throat.
“Oh, right,” he said, trying to play along. “Sorry, just…new haircut?”
“Repairman, what are–” Marie began, before being lightly elbowed, “–y-you planning to…bring…tomorrow?”
“Oh, I don’t know, maybe…er…saucers?” he managed, lamely.
Your dominant hues are blue and
magenta. You’re the one who goes to all the parties but doesn’t quite
fit in at every one… you know what you want, but are afraid of what
the world might think of it. You’re a little different and that’s okay
with them, and if you’re smart it’s okay with you too.
Your
saturation level is very high – you are all about getting things done.
The world may think you work too hard but you have a lot to show for it,
and it keeps you going. You shouldn’t be afraid to lead people,
because if you’re doing it, it’ll be done right.
Your outlook on
life is brighter than most people’s. You like the idea of influencing
things for the better and find hope in situations where others might
give up. You’re not exactly a bouncy sunshine but things in your world
generally look up.
Your dominant hues are blue and magenta.
You’re the one who goes to all the parties but doesn’t quite fit in at
every one… you know what you want, but are afraid of what the world
might think of it. You’re a little different and that’s okay with them,
and if you’re smart it’s okay with you too.
Your saturation
level is higher than average – You know what you want, but sometimes
know not to tell everyone. You value accomplishments and know you can
get the job done, so don’t be afraid to run out and make things happen.
Your
outlook on life is brighter than most people’s. You like the idea of
influencing things for the better and find hope in situations where
others might give up. You’re not exactly a bouncy sunshine but things
in your world generally look up.
Extremely handy if you follow a lot of people and hate missing anything good.
Best Stuff First moves the best stuff on your dashboard—mhm!—right up to the top.
It’s rolling out this week on iOS and Android, and comes with this Help Center article.
Thanks! ✌️
I don’t have the option to turn it off yet, but chances are good that my dash is still affected. Chances are good that y’all have been affected. Whatever you do, keep checking your settings tab for the ability to TURN THIS OFF. Because we creators are gonna suffer from this.
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There’s a chance that y’all might not have gotten this option yet, but i finally did. For the sake of all creators out there, check your general settings and look for this option. If you have it, TURN IT OFF. Don’t let some algorithm dictate what you see.
Don’t just like this. It needs to be spread so people know. Not only will your feed be out of chronological order, but creators who aren’t hella popular are suffering lack of exposure because of this. This is the one thing i WILL pressure to reblog.
It was a cloudy day in the third isle within inkwell isles. The atmosphere seem almost, if not already, Dreadful due to ominous winds that surrounded the neighborhood. At the far end of the isle, near a vast junkyard of sorts, was a small light blue cottage.
The Cottage itself was cute in it’s own regard, despite the obvious dreadful atmosphere that was surrounding the seemingly sweet home. The owner was a young, blonde-haired angel, hench the halo above her head that was watering her garden of white roses.
However, her halo grew a very bright yellow, indicating the danger that was coming ahead. She then placed her water kettle down, standing there with her back turned before speaking out in a rather eerily quiet tone.
💫~“…Are you here for my Payment? Then I guess we’re actually not so different after all, huh…”💫
“Y-yeah, the local devil said something about a contract,” Marie managed, nervously.
“Someone thought gambling her soul in the Devil’s Casino was a good idea,” the Repairman added, visibly annoyed.
“Hey, I was just a few points away from beating his score!” Marie protested.
“Look, it doesn’t matter,” the Repairman sighed. “I don’t want any trouble, and I don’t think you do either. Can we just get the contract, save her soul, and be on our way?”
Marie sagged. She really didn’t mean to cause all this. She was sure she could beat the Devil at the electronic game he had.
Well Alison’s head certainly felt like it was spinning as the two
started talking to her though she thinks she got most of it. They had to
do something to the wall? That part was a little hard to understand
because there were a lot of broken walls in the studio. She also
certainly knows now that these two had broken into the studio. Most
people were trying to get out, not get in, so that seemed a bit weird.
“M-Me? I’m..I’m….”
That
question was hard to answer, who was she? Alice? A mistake? A new toon
entirely? Well it was probably best to use the new name she had given
herself and go from there.
“I’m A-Allison … A-Allison An-Angel, Ally for short. W-Who are you?”
“Well, I’m the Fourth Wall Repairman,” the male voice replied.
“I’m Marie!” the female voice chimed in.
“Sorry you had to meet us like…this,” the Repairman said, as they gestured towards their body. “Normally we’re separate, but…”
“Blenders do funny things to inkblots and paint spatters,” Marie finished.
The blob shuddered.
“Did you have to be so blunt?”
“Sorry, couldn’t think of anything else to say.”
They shook their head.
“W-well, anyway,” Marie finally said, “nice to meet you, Ally!”
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