#MVRP × #CYBERPUNKRP

𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐘 🜲@cyber--king.bsky.social · last wk.

𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧. 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐞.

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“I'm sure Dante would be able to get a word in, at least. Besides, it would be good if we stop going out to eat once in a while.” ㅤㅤ•° more variations. ㅤㅤ•° Ishmael finished one of the potatoes and pushed herself away from the table, satisfied. ↓

𝑺̲̅.𝑨̲̅.𝑵̲̅.𝑮̲̅.𝑹̲̅.𝑰̲̅.𝑨̲̅@thefourthsinner.bsky.social · 4w ago

“𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝙲.𝙷. 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚎.“ ✘ Vergilius is the one likely to contest the two bring such a thing onboard. A rather mischievous smirk building up. “𝙻𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚎. 𝚂𝚎𝚎 𝚒𝚏 𝚠𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚁𝚎𝚍𝚜 𝚐𝚊𝚣𝚎.“

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° the bus started moving again, and the quiet stretched out to a somewhat comfortable degree. Ishmael picked at her hair, brushing it. ㅤㅤ“What do you do.ᐣ Before coming here, I mean.’

𝕬𝖉𝖊𝖑𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖉, 𝕸𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝕾𝖑𝖊𝖊𝖕𝖜𝖆𝖑𝖐𝖊𝖗𝖘@cheshire-bnnuy.bsky.social · 2mo ago

That, and she hears hushed conversations and some had began to head to the back of the bus. Last Adelaird checked, she didn't have a room fixed yet...

❝Als ich aus unruhigen Träumen erwachte, hatte ich mich in ein ungeheures 𝙐𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙯𝙞𝙚𝙛𝙚𝙧 verwandelt.❞ #LIMBUSRP.

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ❝ 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔. ㅤㅤ

𝕯'𝒂𝒓𝒄 , 𝕵𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒆@pastsredshadow.bsky.social · 4w ago

𝕱𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏. ❞

[ㅤ•✦ 𝘣𝘦𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 → ZEIKO ㅤ] Test

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° Ishmael let out a small hum at the answer, before taking another bite and swallowing. ㅤㅤ“Never had time for home cooking.” ㅤㅤ•° before joining the Pequod, she was working in the Wing, which meant long hours with little time in between. During her time abroad, she relied on canned food. ↓

𝑺̲̅.𝑨̲̅.𝑵̲̅.𝑮̲̅.𝑹̲̅.𝑰̲̅.𝑨̲̅@thefourthsinner.bsky.social · 2mo ago

✘ into the works of her desires. Even if.. most of it is forgotten blends of reality. “We can as the clock if perhaps a carry on grill could be allowed. I’ll show you how the divine eat.” ✘ With that another scoop of the meal was taken.

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° Ishmael noticed Ryoshu eating, and continued to eat alongside her. Though a question did appear in her mind, about the woman in front of her. ㅤㅤ“What sort of food do you usually eat.ᐣ Before joining the company, I mean.” ↓

𝑺̲̅.𝑨̲̅.𝑵̲̅.𝑮̲̅.𝑹̲̅.𝑰̲̅.𝑨̲̅@thefourthsinner.bsky.social · 2mo ago

✘ She lifted and bit down. ✘ Chewing followed by silence. ✘ Then taking another part and biting once more. Continuing to eat was a compliment in of itself from her.

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤHuh ... I mean, better be prepared, yeah.ᐣ But the ones I've seen recently aren't as bad as the ones back in the City. ㅤㅤ

Magic, Machinery, Metamaterial Mastery@timegearofdestiny.bsky.social · 2mo ago

I am friends with a few that are not human in terms of appearance, origin and culture, don't get me wrong. There are some... peculiar ones roaming about of late that I do not recognize however.

i’m on display for all you fuckers to look at. #DANGANRONPARP #DRRP #MVRP

* ​ ​ ​ 𝓙𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒔.@princekamukura.bsky.social · 2y ago

So, killing people is 𝑨𝑪𝑻𝑼𝑨𝑳𝑳𝒀 fine...? 𝒮ure. I'm 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐝 we agree on the value of a life.

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤThat all depends on what you mean by ‘non-humans’, right.ᐣ ㅤㅤSome people think having prosthetics is already non-human enough. ㅤㅤ

Magic, Machinery, Metamaterial Mastery@timegearofdestiny.bsky.social · 2mo ago

There's a lot of non-humans roaming about. If they pose a threat to humanity...

ㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° Ryoshu and Ishmael never really get along, even now, after the events of the House of Spiders and everything afterwards. They worked well enough in fights, at least. ㅤㅤ•° but Ishmael swallowed any retorts she came up with. Ryoshu already paid for her food. ↓

𝑺̲̅.𝑨̲̅.𝑵̲̅.𝑮̲̅.𝑹̲̅.𝑰̲̅.𝑨̲̅@thefourthsinner.bsky.social · 2mo ago

“Next stop.” “A.W.F.U.L.” “For now, C.D.” ✘ She wasn’t the type to beg. She’s not even go as far as to give the inkling she wants to try the food. Instead, a stick is pulled. The dead taste of it being better than nothing at all.

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° Ishmael kept her shield raised, clearly not trusting the individual. Anything can happen. She can die, and there's a chance Dante and the rest won't find her body fast enough to revive her. ㅤㅤ

𝐑𝐘𝐔𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐈. [slowly returning!]@embodimentofhell.bsky.social · 2mo ago

"hard to explain in terms a member of The City would understand. i could claim myself as an abnormality, it'd be the closest explanation-- but, truth be told, i'm the embodiment of hell." the damage dealt to his body was glossed over with a weird, red substance, causing it to be undone. "heya."

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“I thought you would've known my taste in food by now.” ㅤㅤ•° she's a woman of burgers, hotdogs, anything savory and salty, and nothing more. Street food filled her stomach for most days before she had to switch for canned food aboard the Pequod. ↓

𝑺̲̅.𝑨̲̅.𝑵̲̅.𝑮̲̅.𝑹̲̅.𝑰̲̅.𝑨̲̅@thefourthsinner.bsky.social · 2mo ago

✘ Her eyes would flash with that lethal toxicity that always seemed to leak for one reason or another. “You disappoint guide. I expected better.” ✘ Still, true to her promise, a wad of Ahn is produced and folding it over her fingers to offer it out.

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° weaker than expected. Maybe Teth-level.ᐣ ㅤㅤ“What are you.ᐣ” ㅤㅤ•° she raised her shield in anticipation of an attack. She didn't seem to be afraid of him. If anything, she looked like she's ready for a rough brawl. ㅤㅤ

𝐑𝐘𝐔𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐈. [slowly returning!]@embodimentofhell.bsky.social · 2mo ago

a bit of an awkward fleshy squelch noise when he was hit. contact was made! "..that hurt more than i expected. ow." the figure stepped out from the shadowy corner, patting its chest down. there was an indent from where the mace made contact on his fur. "i didn't think you'd actually do it."

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° a quick diagonal swing came immediately after. ㅤㅤ•° she thought that the thing in front of her must be an Abnormality, of sorts. ㅤㅤ

𝐑𝐘𝐔𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐈. [slowly returning!]@embodimentofhell.bsky.social · 2mo ago

watching her take her mace. staring at her from a very dark corner. "hit me. i dare you."

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“Up to you.” ㅤㅤ•° she's never been the kind to be too sociable with other people. She can handle a conversation, but questions tire her faster than she liked, especially questions that she thought to be simple. ㅤㅤ•° D Corp. She doesn't think the LCB has been there yet. ㅤㅤ

𝕬𝖉𝖊𝖑𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖉, 𝕸𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝕾𝖑𝖊𝖊𝖕𝖜𝖆𝖑𝖐𝖊𝖗𝖘@cheshire-bnnuy.bsky.social · 2mo ago

—ourselves D.Corp but I never really understood other than making money by selling something to the people." She's done brushing her hair, pocketing the brush before rubbing her ears, "Should I be hiding these things or what?"

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° she's taller than the average male height in her group. ㅤㅤ•° ... slowly taking her mace. ㅤㅤ

𝐑𝐘𝐔𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐈. [slowly returning!]@embodimentofhell.bsky.social · 2mo ago

are you sure. The Suspiciously Shaped Goat Thing.

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° fairly tall. ㅤㅤ•° comfortably tall. ㅤㅤ

𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔼𝕄𝔹𝕆𝔻𝕀𝕄𝔼ℕ𝕋 𝕆𝔽 ℍ𝔼𝕃𝕃, ℝ𝕐𝕌𝕂𝔸𝕄𝕀 ℍ𝕀𝕄𝕌ℝ𝔸 - mature and dark themes. - semi-literate. - lore-heavy character.

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° she thought of the question for a little bit. The LCB doesn't exactly do anniversaries. She's seen Rodya or Don ask for it a few times, but only a handful of other sinners ever really celebrated alongside them. ㅤㅤ“At least three years. ↓

𝕬𝖉𝖊𝖑𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖉, 𝕸𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝕾𝖑𝖊𝖊𝖕𝖜𝖆𝖑𝖐𝖊𝖗𝖘@cheshire-bnnuy.bsky.social · 2mo ago

"You guys seem really close. How long have you all been working together?" She asked, tying her hair up in a tight bun after brushing it. Her ear is still up and listening to all the chatter. "...also, are people with animal features really not that common? That Gregor man has a claw, no?"

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ•° that was unexpected. She thought the swordswoman would leave her be and smoke in silence, but it seems that she'll stick around her for a while. ㅤㅤ“Huh. Okay then, just don't argue if I pick a place you don't like.” ↓

𝑺̲̅.𝑨̲̅.𝑵̲̅.𝑮̲̅.𝑹̲̅.𝑰̲̅.𝑨̲̅@thefourthsinner.bsky.social · 2mo ago

✘ Another soft drag followed. “Guide. I’ll follow. Whatever you want. I’ll pay.”

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“Oh, thanks.” ㅤㅤ•° it's not everyday Rodya offers her food, and it's her favorite too. ㅤㅤ•° taking it from her pocket, she opens the wrapping and took a bite. The bread is a little soggy, but the sausage itself is beautifully juicy and perfect. ↓

𝕬𝖉𝖊𝖑𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖉, 𝕸𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝕾𝖑𝖊𝖊𝖕𝖜𝖆𝖑𝖐𝖊𝖗𝖘@cheshire-bnnuy.bsky.social · 2mo ago

She suddenly also pulled out a wrapped frankfurt hotdog from her pocket and placed it in Ishmael's hand, "Saved one for you." And she waved, walking off to go back to Gregor—something about checking if something is real. Adelaird raised one ear to listen in while she brushed her hair, "Nosy."

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“Hey-” ㅤㅤ•° Ishmael barely caught the cigarette with both hands, not wanting to drop either the flint or the knife. She picked the latter from a butler's remains during their time in Wuthering Heights, and it's very well-made too. ↓

𝑺̲̅.𝑨̲̅.𝑵̲̅.𝑮̲̅.𝑹̲̅.𝑰̲̅.𝑨̲̅@thefourthsinner.bsky.social · 2mo ago

Seeing at how a rock and blade were pulled, a smirk slowly formed over. “O.S.” “I like it.” A flick of the finger followed, shooting it perfectly in her direction to let her catch it.

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“Call me Ishmael, if you please.” ㅤㅤ•° the engine of Mephistopheles turned on, and the bus eventually drove off to their next destination. Ishmael could see Rodya and Gregor bickering over something, while Don Quixote's telling a tale about one of her favorite fixers. ㅤㅤ

𝕬𝖉𝖊𝖑𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖉, 𝕸𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝕾𝖑𝖊𝖊𝖕𝖜𝖆𝖑𝖐𝖊𝖗𝖘@cheshire-bnnuy.bsky.social · 2mo ago

—pretty informal, too casual, slightly rude but it must just be her default. Besides, she has no idea how long she'll be with these people so it was best to have a better impression than left alone at a shitty first one.

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“Uh ... Depends on which part of the City you're in.” ㅤㅤ•° it would be difficult for her to explain each and every part of it, especially with how big the City is and how numerous the Nests are. ㅤㅤ“You're speaking like you're not from here. Are you from the Outskirts.ᐣ” ↓

𝙰𝚕𝚙𝚑𝚊 𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚢@heirofspace.bsky.social · 2mo ago

‎ It was just an awkward feeling, so he couldn't quite explain it. And he does understand how he looks... Somebody completely random that sticks out like a sore thumb, showing up out of nowhere, and basically loitering around while doing nothing. But there was just... Something up. ‎

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ“I don't want to wish for anything, for now.” ㅤㅤ•° the easiest answer is probably to wish for the magical revival of the Pequod sailors. If not them, then just Queequeg. ㅤㅤ“I'd rather not talk about what-ifs.” ↓

𝕬𝖉𝖊𝖑𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖉, 𝕸𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝕾𝖑𝖊𝖊𝖕𝖜𝖆𝖑𝖐𝖊𝖗𝖘@cheshire-bnnuy.bsky.social · 2mo ago

She turned to the redhead, leaning back against the seat as some of the others that went shopping began to board the bus. Seems like they're leaving now.