♀: What is an AU, you really want to play with your muse?
My second AU on the list is, uh……sweats nervously.
It’s a magical girl AU where Kaitou KID is actually Kaito’s magical alter ego, similar to the famous female phantom thieves like Kaitou St. Tail (even though she’s technically not magical) and Sailor V, but he battles evil trapped inside gems (like Kaitou Dark does with art). I have this really weird, specific setup for him too, like, the monocle is what makes him transform and he can speak through his logo and stuff.
♣: Can you play more than one muse, at the same time, or do you divide your rp-time between your muses?
Definitely! At my busiest, I had roughly ten muses in one group (that is no longer active), and my multimuse blog(s) are always jam packed with muses. Right now, I’m trying to keep it low and only muse characters I know I can keep up with, but writing fanfic - where you control everybody in the story - does things to a person.
♫: Is there any kind of muse, you cannot play?
Uh, just characters that I really dislike (or even hate) to the point of not particularly caring about their motives. There aren’t that many, but I can list a few off the top of my head: Koizumi Akako (although I’ve come to appreciate her more than before), Byakuran, Gamzee, etc. Is there a correlation there?
♂: Is there any kind of music, you hear while writing? What kind of music?
♂: Is there any kind of music, you hear while writing? What kind of music?
Hmmm, hear or listen to? Because sometimes I’ll “hear” a song when I’m writing a character that I relate the song to (ex, Breathe by Circus-P is my anthem for Hinako Nozakura from Murcielago).
Listening to music, however, it’s usually just what I’m obsessed with at the moment. For the past few weeks it’s been alternating between Echo by Crusher-P and Deep Blue Town from iMarine Project.
♥: Are you selective, if yes, what makes you selective?
For the most part (usually when a muse’s fandom is large), my blogs are selective. I don’t really enforce the selectivity that much, but I keep it an option. 99% of the time, when I turn down a partner it’s because of their writing style; surprisingly (to most people), I despise purple prose and tend to turn down people who make their replies flowery to the point where I don’t understand them, or if they have high vocabulary but no emotion or personality in the writing itself.
◊: Do you bing-reply or prefer reply-queuing?
I binge-reply, for sure, haha. I don’t really like how queuing (especially on an RP blog) can give the impression that I’m online when I’m really not.
♀: What is an AU, you really want to play with your muse?
The very first thing that comes to mind is my Divine AU, based on a fic I wrote/am still writing. In it, the Gosho Boys each have control over the powers of a Divine Beast (Seiryuu for Shinichi, Byakko for Hattori, Suzaku for Kaito and Genbu for Saguru), and things happening involving villanous organizations and the ruler/”center” of the compass.
Suzaku!Kaito is fun because KID can actually use wings (made out of fire!), and also Hakuba calls him an “over-glorified chicken”.
◊: Do you bing-reply or prefer reply-queueing? ●: Which time of the day, do you rp best? ☺: Do you prefer memes, or plots? ☻: Which genres do you find the easiest to play? (angst, fluff, smut, etc.) ☼:Which tropes do you find overused/boring? ♀: What is an AU, you really want to play with your muse? ♂: Is there any kind of music, you hear while writing? What kind of music? ♠: How many muses do you have? ♣: Can you play more than one muse, at the same time, or do you divide your rp-time between your muses? ♥: Are you selective, if yes, what makes you selctive? ♦: What can ‘kill’ your muse/ your inspiration? ♪: Name three things, that are absolutely mandatory for you, to be able to roleplay! ♫: Is there any kind of muse, you cannot play? ♯: Is there any kind of muse, you would like to play, but don’t dare? Why?
Taking center stage comes naturally to the Performer, whether at the water cooler or in front of an audience. They are magnetic and know how to inspire.
35% Rebel
The Rebel is comfortable throwing caution to the wind—and bucking the system—if that means getting their point across.
10% Athlete
The Athlete’s focus and drive are unparalleled. Staying healthy and being fit are paramount to them (as for winning, that doesn’t hurt, either).
kazuha had BLINKED upon seeing the call from kaito, but she answered it before putting it to her own ear. her eyebrows furrow in confusion, however, upon hearing kaito’s request to open her door, but she nods ( even though kaito can’t see her ) as she states, ‘ yeah, i got ya. ’ walking to the front of her apartment, kazuha opens the door with one hand only to blink ( yet again ) when she notices no one there.
‘ err – kaito – ’she starts before realising her folly ( would kaito really go through the front door ? well, he DID sometimes, but… ) ‘ ya need ta tell me if yer at the front door or the balcony door ‘cause if ya just say “door” i dun’o what you mean, ’ she complains as she walks from the front door to her apartment to her balcony, opening the curtains and the door. she hung up the phone once she’d opened the curtains and put it back in her pocket. still, despite her complaints, she GRINS when she sees kaito. ‘ ya couldn’t’ve used the front door like a normal person, idiot ? ’
“I thought you knew me better than that, Kazuha! Did you really expect me to use the front door, like a normal person?”
He’s only teasing despite the hurt leaking into his voice, and his grin is proof enough. Kazuha knows he’s not exactly a ‘normal person’, and frankly, he’s more offended that she would clump him in with the common rabble.
“I only use the front door for people I don’t like. It makes them confused and scared.”
He slides past Kazuha and through the doorway, but not before producing a rose the same color as her bow and sticking it in her hair.
“You know, that’s a magician thing. When you do a trick too much, people start to expect the trick, so you have to change it up and do something else.”
There weren’t many people on the street, which made sense considering Kaito was loitering around a fairly residential part of Osaka, and that made it even easier to look at ease where he currently was, perched on a certain balcony with his phone to his ear. He couldn’t see Kazuha through the door, but he sure hoped she was at least at home; if she wasn’t, it would make his entire trip pointless.
“Random question for no important reason at all, but can you open your door?”
