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The Soft-Hearted Maven ([personal profile] the_soft_hearted_maven) wrote2025-06-26 06:13 pm
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Monster Hunter RP

"What happened after Class Two of the Correspondence Course?"

Finally posting what will be the beginning of the Monster Hunter RP for The Lied Piper, The Anachronistic Tailor, The Soft-Hearted Maven, and The Brash Devil

Keep in mind I'm still very new to this specific format of text roleplaying, so if I need to do something different don't hesitate to shoot me a line and be like "Uh hey wtf are you doing XD"

Link to the thread in Class Two where we left off: https://benthic-university.dreamwidth.org/973.html?thread=140237#cmt140237
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Re: Role Playing

[personal profile] the_soft_hearted_maven 2025-06-29 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
The Devil briefly turned a fierce glare in the direction of Maven and Piper, then back at Tailor. He clearly did not want to back down. He wanted to force Tailor to admit how wrong they were. Wipe that stupid, arrogant look off their face. Anything. Anything except backing down.

"Honey, please," Maven called out.

Devil's face grew an ugly sneer as he let out a snarl, turning around and stomping away. He swiped up spider corpses along the way, roughly ripping off their legs to bring to the Department and throwing the bodies to the side after.

Maven began to walk away, staying near Piper in case they needed assistance. She also glanced back at Tailor, her mind ruminating on all that had just transpired and all she had just learned about the Tailor.
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Re: Role Playing

[personal profile] theanachronistictailor 2025-06-30 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
Right. They were going to have to pay for that, later. The real fury in the Devil's eyes meant trouble, but it was trouble they would have to deal with when they were not knee deep in spider bodies. Next week they'd feel it, if he didn't outright go to the Amanuensis tonight to talk.

For now... they turned their back on the exiting party. There was a Spider Council, and it was going to be a kind of Hell to track it, even if they started now to try to catch up. So they had better get started.

They stretched their neck in both directions, and then strode away, silently disappearing into the dark and miserable false-summer fog.
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