There's Something in the Water

Slimy, yet satisfying. ((RP Blog for a particularly nosey, snarky Tentaspy of the English variety. Asks Open Magic Anons accepted Current M!A: Completely Human for 2 Days

Currently Trolling Around: NightFall (stationed) Icon by Umber-Penumbra)

June 12, 2014 8:11 pm

askerquestioner

limeyspy: :slides tentacles down the sides of his face, the rest of him hanging on the ceiling above him: 'Allo, stranger~

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limeyspy:

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limeyspy:

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He jumps, startled, at the feeling of tentacles on his skin. He instantly takes off his hat and holds it upwards for the tentaspy. He knew who it was. Who else could it be?

"G’day, mate," he said, in the most forced version of his accent he could muster. And there’s that trademark goofy grin of his. "Long time no see, handsome."

"Handsome?! Now, that’s not something I expected to hear coming out of your mouth in my direction."
He would snatch that hat away and put it on his own heat, holding it in place with one tentacle to keep gravity from pulling it off.

"Well, what? I can’t speak the obvious. I’m a gent, despite being a wildman." The grin widens. How jolly and carefree could this guy be? "And how have you been, huh? Prankin’ people lately? Haven’t seen any slime trails around my place, so I assume I’m safe."

"Flattering me! You better watch your mouth or someone’s going to get jealous!”
He batted him playfully, if not effeminately, on the shoulder.
"I’ve been about as scarce as you’ve been, really. Let’s just say there’s no leaving this place, no matter how hard you try."

"I can say anythin’, as much as I want." He bats back at him. He tries to mimic Lucien’s gesture, but he utterly and comically fails at it. He looks like a blundering idiot. "Yeah, guess that’s the curse, eh? Once the corporation’s got you, there’s no turnin’ back, ever."

"True, true. And what, did you get permission or something? The dusty old  kiwi must know you’re back then, else we would have heard him stomping down the hall to slug you right in the kisser."

6:44 pm

askerquestioner

limeyspy: :slides tentacles down the sides of his face, the rest of him hanging on the ceiling above him: 'Allo, stranger~

quickscoped:

limeyspy:

quickscoped:

He jumps, startled, at the feeling of tentacles on his skin. He instantly takes off his hat and holds it upwards for the tentaspy. He knew who it was. Who else could it be?

"G’day, mate," he said, in the most forced version of his accent he could muster. And there’s that trademark goofy grin of his. "Long time no see, handsome."

"Handsome?! Now, that’s not something I expected to hear coming out of your mouth in my direction."
He would snatch that hat away and put it on his own heat, holding it in place with one tentacle to keep gravity from pulling it off.

"Well, what? I can’t speak the obvious. I’m a gent, despite being a wildman." The grin widens. How jolly and carefree could this guy be? "And how have you been, huh? Prankin’ people lately? Haven’t seen any slime trails around my place, so I assume I’m safe."

"Flattering me! You better watch your mouth or someone’s going to get jealous!”
He batted him playfully, if not effeminately, on the shoulder.
"I’ve been about as scarce as you’ve been, really. Let’s just say there’s no leaving this place, no matter how hard you try."

6:29 pm

askerquestioner

limeyspy: :slides tentacles down the sides of his face, the rest of him hanging on the ceiling above him: 'Allo, stranger~

quickscoped:

He jumps, startled, at the feeling of tentacles on his skin. He instantly takes off his hat and holds it upwards for the tentaspy. He knew who it was. Who else could it be?

"G’day, mate," he said, in the most forced version of his accent he could muster. And there’s that trademark goofy grin of his. "Long time no see, handsome."

"Handsome?! Now, that’s not something I expected to hear coming out of your mouth in my direction."
He would snatch that hat away and put it on his own heat, holding it in place with one tentacle to keep gravity from pulling it off.

6:10 pm
rummy-fox:

スナイパーのお腹少しむにむにしてるといいねっていう話
このスパイは殴られるべき

rummy-fox:

スナイパーのお腹少しむにむにしてるといいねっていう話

このスパイは殴られるべき

(via fuckyeahsniperandspy)

February 9, 2014 10:15 pm
zeredubermensch:

{nothing new I just threw quick colors on the sketched ver for limey}

(*WHALE NOISES* YOU ARE BEST <3 )

zeredubermensch:

{nothing new I just threw quick colors on the sketched ver for limey}

(*WHALE NOISES* YOU ARE BEST <3 )

February 4, 2014 6:17 pm

mutedmilieu:

thoseblusox:

The entire RED Nightfall team.

I can’t tell you how long this took because… Frankly I’m terrible at art and this only started out as just Mercy and Morgan… Then… Exploded!
I’m sure this is everyone, I went by the team roster!
I won’t be doing the BLU side till I get some other work done ^_^;
Starting from left to right.

Alan Grifon
Iseul Byeong
Grace Rogers
Axel Finn

Dale McCarthy
Leon Daggett
Nimuë Cecil

Tunç Akkaş
Angus Mundy

Nikolaus Fleischer
Albrecht Zimmermann
Morgan Larusch
Mercy Falkner

[omG this is fantastic pandora everyone is so cute ggggggg]
[smooches your cute face thanks so much ;v; ]

(via doctorskullcane)

January 18, 2014 4:12 pm

I’m not my character.

I’m still not my character.

I’m definitely not my character.

I am NOT my character.

My characters thoughts/opinions/moods are NOT mine. 

I may play my character well (or horribly) but if s/he’s in a bad mood, it doesn’t mean that I am. His/her feelings are not mine.

I AM NOT MY CHARACTER. 

I’m not going to apologize for my character. You do not need to apologize for yours.

(Source: bloodedgesuptooclosearchive, via derrierevous)

3:01 pm

theboundking:

ladyshinga:

heatherbat:

yungsang:

Food Porn: Giant Fucking Steak

::weak whimper::

the noise i just made was ENTIRELY inappropriate.

Dear Survivors: This is what you’re not eating.

(Source: fencehopping, via mutedmilieu)

January 17, 2014 8:28 pm

Well, no one was getting dinner tonight unless they made it themselves or fought over the leftover stew from the night before.

Your cook will be sitting on the dining area table, trying to catch his breath after scaling the table leg.

8:15 pm
(For reference, a doodle of how small Lucien is now compared to a quarter)

(For reference, a doodle of how small Lucien is now compared to a quarter)