Okay Then. That’s what I’ll do. I will ask you to roleplay.
Can you hear me? All these requests for you and your muse. All these requests devoted to you, squeaking out to you. Can you hear me asking?
Oh, I think I’m unworthy of your attention, but I’m not. I am willing to rp anything, do anything involving any ideas. We can plot. We can plot on the ideas of Darkness, Happiness, Love, and Angst..
So…Come on then, role play. Roleplay with me. I hope you’re willing. For I am very eager and I am very bored.
I scroll through my dash. I’ve seen some interesting things. I’ve seen universes born, and watched threads burn out. Reply by Reply till nothing remained. No Interest, No Muse. Just emptiness! I’ve role played till the point that the plot was gone! I’ve had threads where ideas die and creations burn. I’ve have seen things we will never see again, research things that I don’t believe, and have lost partners that I will never understand. But I’m always ready, ready to role play things that must never be told, learn things that are amazing. Things that will make muses blaze!
SO COME ON THEN! ROLE PLAY! COME AND INTERACT.