#redlichbluelich

[spiderstaff]

@redlichbluelich​

“A buried fortress...? Ah, I’m so sorry, but I’ll have to decline,” Kay bows slightly, a too-pleasant smile lingering on her features. “While, uh... ghost hunting does sound interesting, don’t you think that’s a bit dangerous...? Not to mention that place is probably dreadfully filthy. I'm afraid I don’t really like getting dirty.”

She laughs softly, covering her mouth. Surely no self respecting princess would play in the mud!

Frankly, she isn’t even sure why this guy is talking to her, let alone inviting her places, but she’s trying her best to be polite amidst the partygoers.

“I think I’d be better off on the calmer side of the festivities, that’s a bit more my speed. I’m not much for adventuring or roughhousing.”

#{{sorry barry- #redlichbluelich #redlichbluelich 26 #event: maskerade festival rerun

[bornofrose]

@redlichbluelich ~ Library Meet-Up

Even though her surroundings had changed, there was very little about Gyess that actually had. Navigating the advanced cities was a challenge for her but she was still determined to learn her surroundings, allowing her curiosity to roam as she searched for answers. It didn’t take her long to find a place where she longed to be more than anything in the world. 

This forest was beautiful. Being among nature wasn’t new to her, in fact, it was a certain level of comfort to be back in a familiar place. As she freely roamed among the trees, she eventually stumbled upon something she had never seen in a forest. It was bigger than any building she had ever seen and yet it didn’t seem out of place. She cautiously approached the steps, eventually making her way inside. 

She gasped at the sight of the place. It was just as massive as the outside but full of beautiful streams, flowers… and books? This forest seemed more strange with every hour that passed. She ran around the place eagerly admiring every small detail in wonder.

Eventually, her gaze fell to the book shelves. She had never been in a place with so many of these in her life. While her common was not great, she was able to identify a single word: “magic”. She had an idea, perhaps this place has an answer to her problems! She had been searching for a cure to her magic for so long, maybe that’s why she was transported here.

She scanned the books more closely, looking for more words she could identify, but she struggled to find anything in draconic. She quickly realized she had no idea how to navigate the place - this was her first time being in a library after all. She quickly glanced around, maybe there was someone who could help her? 

The first being her gaze fell upon, a figure. He appeared to be a pretty normal human, with strange blue pants and long brown hair. She’d usually hesitate to approach strangers, but she was more desperate than usual. She walked up to him, hands clasped together nervously as she looked up at him. 

“Um… e-excuse me, sir? I hate to trouble you, but are you familiar with how to navigate this place? I need to find a book about… uncontrollable magic? I am afraid I do not know where to find it.” Her voice had a bit of shakiness to it, but she hoped that this stranger would at least point her in the right direction.

#redlichbluelich #~Bluejeans 1~ #~closed thread~ #~gyess speaks~ (ic) #the forest of Airaisal #the great library of xalphina

[light-imperfected]

🧶 please tell me about yarn

send 🧶 for a gift my muse would knit yours!!

jeans

This one's easy. The angel flips over his phone to show a tasseled hood made with chunky yarn. "In red," he adds. Obviously.

(you get my unsolicited ooc answer too... this cowl, in a nice dark red colorway.)

#redlichbluelich #answered asks #*looks at the price of that yarn* *bursts into tears* #merino is like *the* good wool-- it's super soft. love wool so much. its SO expensive

[necroticrose]

@redlichbluelich​

“Oh, your calculations are off.” Leaning on the edge of the table, Lilith taps the paper with one finger.

“Look here. The enhanced speed on an undead like this would come from the plant fibers supporting its body in place of muscle-- you’d want to focus more of your power on the vines rather than the corpse you’re trying to raise. Does that make sense?” In the margins, she jots down the ratio she would use for an undead of that size, as well as the names of a few specific plants or vines that would support it well. Whoever wrote these notes had the right idea, but seemed to have a very loose grasp of the finer points of the science.

“Ah, I didn’t mean to interrupt, but necrobotany is a specialty of mine. Tell me; is this purely theoretical, or are you a practicing necromancer yourself?”

#{{here we go ..! #{{lmk if you want me to change anything :o #{ic} #redlichbluelich #redlichbluelich 01

[kickingastral]

🍻

Sniff sniff. 

“You!” 

Fingers point at the denim clad gentleperson. Nostrils flared as you sniff the air once again. 

Sniff sniff 

“You smell of an incoming storm, the way the air feels electrified. You are a practitioner of magic correct? So tell me compadre, can you too turn into a mammoth?” 

@redlichbluelich

#redlichbluelich #bluejeans001 #he has a wizard teammate who uses polymorph for that #so of course he has to ask everybody that

[mvrderbot]

@redlichbluelich​ / event sc.

         “ i call myself ‘murderbot’.”

        as soon as the pollen effects drew those words out of it, the secunit looked absolute horrified. its face went pale behind its visor, and although it had begun un-conditioning itself to the effects of the governor module long ago, it still tensed as if it was expecting a blow from it. it didn’t think barry would use that information against it - not that he really could - but that wasn’t the point. the point was that the name should have been something only itself and a few others knew, and now there were two people in spirale that knew it.

         flowers had started to jam motor circuits in murderbot’s arms as the pollen effects set in, and it tried to busy itself with focusing on tearing the vegetation out instead of dwelling on how someone else knew its name!!! “ please do not tell anyone else that. it’s - important to me. ” it avoided looking at barry, but hopefully communicated its sincerity. “ i - it’s supposed to be private. ”

#(( casually uses ur art in that icon #(( ghldfh GOD mb is so mad abt ppl knowing its name. #redlichbluelich #ir event: a crocus among us #ic;

[psychicwave]

@redlichbluelich || liked for a starter!

for such a weird place, this island sure has a lot of... normal-looking individuals, that's for sure. silver's never been the best judge of character, but they figure it'd be a good idea to have some allies, at least for info-gathering purposes. better late than never to start learning from your past mistakes, right?

the hedgehog approaches their nearest victim potential friend -- a middle-aged man who seems nice enough! now how to start a conversation...

"your jeans... uh," they tent their fingers, grinning in a manner that can only be described as 'forced', but the kid's trying, "they're super cool! can't go wrong with denim, am i right? got any fashion tips for a fellow... er, enthusiast?" they hope the stranger doesn't take note of the fact that they are clearly not wearing pants.

#ic #barry bluejeans 01 #redlichbluelich #hashtag just normal people things

[apexquartz]

if you go straight long enough, you’ll end up where you were.

The heat of the day fades into nighttime chill, and before Jasper even knows it the sun is back on the horizon again. She must have bubbled a few dozen gems by now. Gems don’t get tired. She’s designed for battle, to endure without end. But, still, she’s getting... worn out.

Why do they act like she’s hurting them? She’s helping—for once in her miserable life, putting in effort to right a wrong. Her work has always been thankless, but she feels a particular annoyance at how difficult they’re being. It would be one thing if she was asked to heal these poor souls, but this is a task that should be very possible. She brought every one of these Gems here in the first place. So, it should only be logical that she can get them all out. And only right, she can almost hear Steven telling her.

“Why’d I even do this?” Thinking back, the actions she took in her desperation don’t make a lot of sense. A weak laugh escapes her, and she stands for a moment, chuckling as she stares down at her hands.

Then she growls, her voice rising into a scream of frustration as she slams her fist against a wall.

The sound echoes clear through the canyon, the vibrations still felt long after the air goes silent again.

She takes a few deep breaths, and moves on.

Maybe, it’s time to accept that this would go faster with help. She doesn’t want to admit it, but... maybe she doesn’t want to be here forever a little bit more. Who could she call on, though? She doesn’t know a lot of people in Spirale anymore whose company would be better than nothing...

@redlichbluelich​

#isola challenge #redlichbluelich #feel free to have barry show up anywhere #just.. not observing anything that would be spoilers

[isolaradiale]

I'd like to reserve the Commander (player character) from Guild Wars 2, of the Guardian class. Contact info is thestarjar@tumblr.

you got it, placed on reserve!

– mod pleiades.

#redlichbluelich #isola reserve

[firstclassrookie]

Switcheroo!

Send me “Switcheroo!” and I’ll redesign your muse as if they were from my muse’s universe (Accepting!)

Barry Bluejeans was part of a special research team at Umbrella Corporation-- seven people total, including his wife, Lup and her brother, Taako. They were in charge of testing the limits of what bioweapons could be made-- their work was purely in the name of science, and well controlled. No one was supposed to get hurt.

...but when the virus was seized by the higher-ups, the team blamed themselves for the fallout, and set to work trying to rescue as many survivors as possible during the outbreak.

Item List:

Handgun + Ammo

Family Photo

G-Virus Sample

Combat Knife

First Aid Kit

Lab Key

Notebook

Umbrella ID Card

#{{this was REALLY FUN #{{thank u for letting me borrow barold #redlichbluelich #mun art #answered #switcheroos

[titansmessenger]

The emperor once more found himself within the halls of a library, though this one seemed a tad more fruitful compared to some of the other places around Spirale.

Despite the late hour, the university library was far from empty, with students of all ages milling about and studying, some alone and some in groups. At the very least, he did not stand out too much here, and it seemed peaceful enough.

Books were not enough. Belos needed to learn how this place ticked, how to wield his magic once more. He was loathe to admit how much he'd learned to rely on his arcane abilities, and how vulnerable he felt without them. The magic of the Boiling Isles worked differently from this place. Whatever it was, he needed answers.

He identified a few individuals who seemed to be regulars at this place. Belos took a shallow breath. It has been very long since he'd had to garner sympathy from another individual, having spent the last century doing nothing but commanding respect. He decided to approach a man in long robes, hoping his intuition led him right.

"Excuse me, kind sir?" Belos inquired, taking a softer tone. "You would not happen to know if this school had a magical studies wing? As a newcomer, I have so many questions about this place."

@redlichbluelich

#redlichbluelich #redlichbluelich001

[dunamantique]

🎉🎉🎉

{ksdjfhsdf posting this later than I intended but the purikura giveaway has ended! the winners have been randomly chosen:

@grimflyer 

@redlichbluelich

@doublejolt

@necroticrose

@lalaluuz

@caeruleumrosa 

@troubleisafriend

@attacherbullet

@placides​

{Congrats to the winners!! i’ll do my best to get the icons out within the next 10 days lol

#i swear i'll try to get my starters out in between this skdjf #!giveaways #grimflyer #redlichbluelich #doublejolt #necroticrose #lalaluuz #caeruleumrosa #troubleisafriend #attacherbullet #placides

[gethghosted]

@redlichbluelich​

            the library of xalphina was supposed to be a great repository of knowledge - but the antiquated methods of data storage could scarcely be read, let alone truly understood by ghost. ( the information was erratic and esoteric - it would require much more research to parse through. ) but this one human in particular seemed to understand at least a portion of the information here, judging by how he was recording his thoughts.

            ghost had been watching this human for several minutes - first at a distance, then steadily drawing closer every few seconds. though their weapons and radar jamming had somehow been deactivated and confiscated ( an alarming occurrence in and of itself ), their ability to walk along most surfaces had remained untouched, apparently. slowly walking along the wall, they watched in curiosity as the man seemed to speak into a small ... coin? how odd ...

            when he set the object down to sift through a few books, ghost reached out to grab it from the table. they held it delicately between their spindly fingers, examining it closely and trying to discern how it worked - and archiving it.

#(( perfect way to make friends: steal #ic; #redlichbluelich #BARRY BLUEJEANS01.

[light-imperfected]

beep!

10. a loving text.

from: Gabriel, the Archangel to: Barry

...

[text] I appreciate your presence [text] coming into the Abyss with me.

...

......

[text] It was fun. Th

[text] Maybe sometime again?

#redlichbluelich #answered asks #this loser has never given a compliment in his life. ty!

[necroticrose]

@redlichbluelich​

“What the fuck are you doing here?” This was one of her most precious memories-- one she doesn’t want tainted by the likes of him. He’d already killed her once, a slight that she doesn’t intend to soon forget. Once her power is restored, she intends to return the favor as soon as possible.

“Don’t you have somewhere else to be and other people to condescend to?” Turning her back on him, she leans against one of the lab tables. This lab is a place she’d considered a second home once upon a time. It doesn’t feel right to share that with him.

It’s easy to see that the place is filled with all manner of necromancy experiments-- complicated equations and theories line the blackboard, in three different styles of handwriting. Voices can be heard from outside the door, presumably coming down the hall.

“Your kid isn’t even here. This memory is mine, so kindly fuck. off.”

#{{heehoo- #redlichbluelich #redlichbluelich 02 #event: dreamscape rerun

[voxfanta]

also #7 bc it's funny

What would you (mun) yell in the middle of a crowd to find them? What would their best friend and/or romantic partner yell?: oh, y'know, maybe a little something like

SHOUTOUT TO PETE

THANKS FOR THIS PERI. ILY. <333 LMAOOO.

#redlichbluelich #meme friday