★ I admire you
❤ I love you
❀ I think you're talented
✿ I think you're cute
☢ I think you're hot
✤ I think your muse is hot
▶ I want to RP with you
♫ I want to be your friend
[ Yeeeee, friend! Thank you, from Rancis and I both, hah! Remember, we can rp anytime. ]
[ Alright, I’m too tired physically and emotionally (I blame that one on all the otp cuteness m'kay) so I oughta go to sleep. I’ve got all my replies done, so I’m feeling good about that as well. ]
[Drabble meme] Death. (because I almost freaking died of feels when you sent me the Grim Reaper meme thing so 's your turn ehehe)
Death: My character's reaction to your character dying.
[ omf whY. ; o ; Don’t kill me like this, Vanny-Mun. ]
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Chest throbbing, feet moving, Rancis almost ran straight out of the game until he realized something.
Vanellope.
"No…no!“ He gritted his teeth and spun around, running almost as fast as he came towards the entrance of Sugar Rush where a grief-stricken Vanellope stood, uselessly banging on the coded barrier she created once she tried to desperately exit the game.
”Rancis!“ She gasped, watching him run toward her with glassy eyes.
"Vanellope! No! You have to be able to get out, I know you can!” He was able reach for her through the entrance, grasping her shoulders desperately.
"Rancis…ya know I can’t,“ she stated simply, grasping to his arms desperately as well, like a lifeline.
A lifeline that wouldn’t be able to save her.
"You have ’t leave. Now.” She hissed through her unshed tears, forcing herself to rip his grasp from her. He only stepped back in and locked her into a hug instead, burying his face into her neck.
Instead of fighting back, she returned his embrace, letting tears slip down her flushed cheeks because she knew this was it. No more miracles this time.
“Rancis! Vanellope!” They both heard the crowd shout at the other end.
Vanellope forcibly pulled away and dragged him down harshly for a final, full-of-fire kiss, shoving him away again after a few seconds. “Now, leave. I love you, you got that?” She choked out again, leaving him speechless and dizzy. “Go!” She repeated, and Rancis soon found himself running as fast as his legs could carry him, just in time as the plug was beginning to pull out. He made it and dropped to his feet, sobbing silently as he watched one of the people he truly cared about plunge into a hole of darkness, forever.
"I love you too.“ He whispered.
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[ lmao bYE FRIENDS this is way too long and now I’m sad :‘OO ]
[ Uh, so, fortunately, I’m actually a little in the mood to get back into the groove of rping again! So, uh, like for a small starter if you want one? ]
Upon hearing this, Rancis quickly shut up and bit his lip. “I– I’m sorry. I should be quiet now.” He eased himself next to her and placed his hands in his lap, only staring at her longingly after his failed attempts to sooth her.
i take breaks from roleplaying frequently, and every time i come back, i feel like i’m not as good as i was before. i’ve read through some of my threads from a couple months ago, and they seem so much better compared to my writing now. i feel like i’ve gotten worse.
