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— : 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐍
@twinflameblues.bsky.social
[ ACT 3 SPOILERS ]

❛ 𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧?
𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳.
— 𝙗𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣’𝙩 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧! ❜

[ presented by lucky ]
Pinned
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Mun is taking an indefinite hiatus—but hopefully not more than a week or two— personal life has been quite difficult lately and I’m struggling to make time for Blue Sky.

Looking forward to seeing everyone again when I return. >3

[ this post will be pinned until I return. ]
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Mun is taking an indefinite hiatus—but hopefully not more than a week or two— personal life has been quite difficult lately and I’m struggling to make time for Blue Sky.

Looking forward to seeing everyone again when I return. >3

[ this post will be pinned until I return. ]
December 29, 2024 at 3:18 AM
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𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍'𝚟𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 —
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐭.

Lies of P RP account, starring Carlo Geppetto - the f̶o̶r̶g̶o̶t̶t̶e̶n̶ maligned son
December 22, 2024 at 3:21 AM
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Viktor "Herald"
18+ for romance/darker themes
Gentleman scientist
Hexcore Fused
Open dms
Multiship with Chem

Cannon divergent/
independent portrayal

"is this a chance to restart?"

"Perhaps I'll stick around."

((Video edit not done by me, I got permission on tiktok lol))
December 24, 2024 at 10:06 PM
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"What kind of music do you like?"

The piano soldier of Piltover.

🎹 Arcane RP Account
🎹 MVRP Friendly
🎹 18+ Writer
🎹 10+ years of RP experience.
🎹 New to universe.

Repost and like please?
December 23, 2024 at 8:37 AM
|| OOC:

genuine question for my peers who have jobs: how do you guys balance a full-time job and roleplaying?

i am struggling so hard to find the time to RP because my work days are so frequent and so full 🫠
December 22, 2024 at 7:47 AM

stands awkwardly in the doorway.

wait, wasn’t she supposed to be doing something?
December 22, 2024 at 7:45 AM
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“ᴡᴇ ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ,

||Lit+ RP
||multiship
||19+ for dark/mature themes
||dm to plot

ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪꜱ ᴡʜʏ ᴡᴇ ꜰɪɢʜᴛ.”

#arcanerp #ccxcc
December 5, 2024 at 5:43 AM
Her expression freezes once she realizes he nabbed the apple away, before pouting playfully at its loss.

“Killing I can do,” she forms her fingers into the shape of a pistol—her trademark— aiming at nothing in the distance, murmuring a [pew]. “I’ve got quite the tricks up my sleeve. Do you?” +
The ghost sighs, snatching the apple out of the air befor Jinx can grab it. He feels it. Nice and sturdy.

"I don’t know. Wait to see what comes out of the woodwork, and kill it if we need to."

He stares at the apple. It’s solid. But in his mind’s eye, he can’t help but see it calcified. Finalized.
December 19, 2024 at 4:25 AM
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❝𝔽𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 ₣ⱤłɆ₦Đ₴…❞

♖ [18+]

♖ [Lit/Exp]

♖ [Semi-Selective]

❝{ 𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕟𝕥𝕠𝕨𝕟. }❞

ⁱⁿᶠᵒ ᵇᵉˡᵒʷ

♡ + ⟳
December 10, 2024 at 10:39 PM

[🤨].
December 19, 2024 at 3:38 AM
The mun is drinking one too many energy drinks.
December 19, 2024 at 3:35 AM
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Don’t forget! When RPing, write the words! Words are good.
December 19, 2024 at 3:32 AM
“The /fabric of reality?/ Jeez, this is crazy— even for me.”

“So, what are we doing about this, huh?” Jinx appears beside him in an instant, her arm wrapped around him. The apple freshly in her hand as she chucks it up to catch it. A fading, pink trail leads from her eyes wisping away in the wind.
His gaze slides up, meeting Jinx's once again.

"That's what's happening with the card, here. Something is coming, and it's stretching the fabric of reality itself. And when it breaches into ours..."

He lets the apple roll into his other hand, squashing the paper beneath it.
December 19, 2024 at 3:34 AM
[ @thelittleman.bsky.social ]

Unwrapping the paper reveals one of her chompers. This one doesn’t doesn’t explode (into flames, rather) but it faintly shimmers with glitter.

“Custom made, too!”
December 19, 2024 at 3:19 AM

“Almost there!

I’ll be your big, fat he— I mean, Santie Claus.”
December 19, 2024 at 3:13 AM

“You and me both, sister,” Jinx said, placing her hands on her hips. This Jinx’s eyes haven’t quite lost their shine yet, and they eyed the Other Jinx with interest. Taking in her features, their clear differences.

“You look like you could use a pick me up, huh? Whaddya say?”
December 19, 2024 at 3:00 AM


“If I lose, you can borrow my gun for…a day.

If [you] lose, well, we can discuss the fine print later.”
December 19, 2024 at 2:47 AM


She places a finger to her chin, curious, eyeing the card closely.

“—IIIIntresting. So what now?

Wait—don’t tell me! You’re setting up a magic trick.”

Jinx holds an imaginary card up in the air, “Is [this] your card?” she exclaims, her best vaudevillian accent in tow.
"Okay, so, you think it's a Joker. Last couple of people I've asked the same exact thing to have said two of hearts, five of spades, etc-"

He holds up the 🃁.

"To ME, right now, it looks like an Ace of Diamonds."

She eyes the card closely, and the dancing fool printed in the middle grins back at her mischievously.

“A joker— how fitting.” Jinx said flatly.
December 19, 2024 at 2:45 AM


This Jinx is also wandering The Lanes. Her gaze focused and stone cold ahead of her— determined not to think too much about her own shortcomings. Made things easier and kept the worst of the hallucinations at bay.

— Until she saw her own silhouette reflected back at her.

“Jinx? I mean…[me]?”
December 18, 2024 at 7:46 AM


“Fat chance!

…Higher stakes this time?”
December 18, 2024 at 7:38 AM
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December 17, 2024 at 6:28 PM

She eyes the card closely, and the dancing fool printed in the middle grins back at her mischievously.

“A joker— how fitting.” Jinx said flatly.
"No, not gambling, just... Testing objective-subjective perception of realities."

He holds up the 🃑.

"Which card is this?"

She quirked a brow, previously annoyed by the encounter but intrigued by the playing card.

“[ Ooh ] , what’re we playing?
Just so you know— I’m really bad at gambling. And I’m a sore loser. Fair warning.”
December 18, 2024 at 7:31 AM

“I trust you, kiddo.”

She affectionately ruffles Isha’s hair.

“Up for a match later? A certain critter’s been chirping in his cage /all/ night.”
December 17, 2024 at 11:00 PM