RP Cheat Sheet

Look, guys! I made a thing so that anyone can read/reference this cheat sheet and RP with your character without any other previous knowledge. Bonus points for linking to it from your blog’s page to make it easily accessible. Extra bonus points for tagging it ‘rp cheat sheet’ to add to the collection!

– Intro –
Muse Name (title/first/middle/last):
Fandom/Media:
Muse Role in Fandom:
Blog Type [Ask/RP]:
Blog Rating:
What makes your version of Muse different from canon/other blogs:

– About the World –
Fandom synopsis in one sentence:
Geographical Location:
Time Period:
Places Muse is likely to be found:

– About the Muse –
Reference image:
Nicknames for the Muse:
Default facial expression/mood:
Languages spoken:
Special abilities:
MBTI Personality Type:
Age:
Height/Weight:
Hair color:
Eye color:
Skin color:
Sex/Gender:
Orientation:
Relationship Status:
Typical clothing:
Identifying marks:
Brief description:

– Roleplaying Preferences –
Preferred RP Style:
Open to Starters?:
Open to OCs?:
Open to Crossovers?:
Open to NSFW?:
Open to Relationships?:
Multi-ship Friendly?:

“I hear yesterday was your birthday,” The brunet opened, tone cool despite the bundle of nerves seething within. “My deepest apologies for missing the event, but if you allow, I would be honored to treat you to dinner tonight as compensation.” Flashing a host-worthy smile, he offered an open palm to the detective. [[Yes, Happy late Birthday. ^^;;]]

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“No compensation needed, Ootori-san; you’ve no obligation to know of or participate in my birthday. That said,  it would be my deepest pleasure to accompany you tonight.” Hakuba took the offered hand in his, smile indicative of his enthusiasm for the idea.

That is to say, the smile was quirked at one side, surprised, but touched. Lopsided, charmed, and all together all too happy to take Kyoya up on his offer. 

“I’m delighted for such an opportunity, in fact.”

hannah-shikari:

An excerpt of what would have happened if I did manage to get total control over the BBQ pit in what would have been Hakuba’s birthday party.

You know, assuming we actually got to it and nobody’s in the hospital and all that.

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“Once upon a time, in the land of OOCIC, I was kidnapped and brought to the crazy troll lady- aka -Hannah-chan’s house, and forced to endure an awkward but rather delightful birthday party. Yes, there was duct tape. Yes, there was fire. But there were presents, too. And many kind notes of affection, even from those I never would have expected.

"So while my life in the IC timeline has taken another dip for the worse (propelling me closer and closer toward a nervous breakdown, dangerously close to my arranged holiday to Paris), at least I know – OOCIC – that I do have friends and fond admirers and people who genuinely seem to enjoy my adventures, such as they are.

"That said, I have had a wonderful time with you all thus far, even through the heart break, the passion, the anguish, the injury, and of course the awkward… and thank you all for celebrating my birthday with me. 

"I believe that I can say that although I still haven’t found my Nessie, I had a wonderful time these past few days and will not soon forget it. Thank you for your patience in the abundance of posts (particularly those out of order), and please know that I will return to working on my drafts (23 currently) in the order in which they were received.

"Thank you, my dear followers. I love you all, and look forward to many, many more stories and exploits to write and share together.”

Midnight Tea || phantom-thief-kid

phantom-thief-kid:

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“Glad you came.” He figured continuing with that line of conversation, about becoming a large beast on some nights, was probably unwise. Then Hakuba would start fretting and, admittedly, it did worry himself on some level or another. The blanking out and how the lines were blurring between man and lion…

“So, anything really interesting happen? Cases or anything?” He pulled out some milk and sugar.

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“Always more cases, though nothing particularly of note lately, really…”  Hakuba shrugged uneasily, then glanced sideways, failing at presenting any sort of reasonable pokerface. “Oh, I guess there’s… a dinner happening at my father’s house tomorrow evening, if you’d like to come. Sort of a birthday thing, I guess.”

Between the detectives

camiechan:

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“Hakuba senpai, I miss the old days when we used to spend more time together, but now its just…”

Camie stood behind the closed door to Hakuba’s office. She imitated a quivering and lonely sounding voice into the voice changer and was amazed how adorable she sounded as none other that Conan-kun.

“…You and kid huh…its such a shame…if you really cared about me you’d come after me-”

She intentionally cut off, the end of her sentence punctuated with a voice that sounded on the verge of tears, then  she hopped from a nearby  window and out near the back of the house. making sure not to be seen.

“Conan-kun?” Hakuba pushed back from his desk and got to his feet, crossing the room as quickly as he could to get to the door.  When he threw it open, however, there was no one there – certainly not his little kohai and potential apprentice. 

“Conan-kun! Wait!”  

The hallways were situated as such that someone would be easily visible either up or down each way, and he would have certainly heard the footsteps, so to the open window it was. He glanced out at first, then followed, carefully pulling himself over and down into the patch of clear soil behind the hedge.

“Conan-kun!”

Was he really upset about his… … … whatever it was that he had with Kaitou Kid? Surely, Conan couldn’t be jealous of the time spent, with the distance between them… Then again, he had been very preoccupied with work lately and hadn’t made time to stop by in Tokyo… Oh no. Poor Conan-kun! 

The detective took off at a run to get around the hedge. He would make it right!