bonesofchaos

[bonesofchaos]

longevity or hanging misfortune?

vega fujimire, an eldritch witch trying to break their father out of his root wrapped prison. indie fantasy horror oc, 21+, read rules & bio. cautiously loved by foxglove.

#self promo

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"of course, i gotta finish this latest commission but i'm nearly done. i can swing by at about 5?"

"Can you ask them to be quieter around nine at night? I'm too sleepy during the day now since they're so active after then..."

#william rp #gwendolyn #not very angelic

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“ what would you like in exchange for it, madam? ” //Mister @ Nobleese

@nvrcmplt

she doesn't turn her head to view him, knows she won't be able to even if she tried. instead she watches the shadow flicker in candle light and offers a smile. "barghest fur if you have any means to get it? my companions are too heavy handed and i'd rather them not harm the darlings."

#nobleese rp #mister #crown of infernal roses

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"they're excited to finally have someone back on the farm, it's been a while. i can talk to them if you want?"

"Harmless... but they keep interrupting my nights. I can't sleep lately..."

#william rp #gwendolyn #not very angelic

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"i mean, the ghosts i saw were harmless?"

"... I think you were right when you told me the farm was haunted."

#william rp

[bonesofchaos]

Recommend romantic candidates for my muses and see their reaction!

Note: They do not have to be ones my muses would like!

#meme

[bonesofchaos]

"and so the blood binder claimed the child promised to him as his own."

vas'ati, the child of the god of blood and bargains, unholy soldier of the highest order, alien vampire who's come to earth for fun and food.

horror fantasy oc coaxed out of the cellar by foxglove. 21+ read rules & bio plz & thanks.

#self promo #this is also me

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❛ you risked so much for me. why would you do such a thing? ❜ //Zviad @ Wistera

@nvrcmplt

it looks up from the book as the cat speaks. head tilts though it lacks expression. wisteria is still learning the subtly of human emotion, confusion is one it hasn't quite mastered yet.

"you needed help." it's simple to the bot. zviad needed help and wisteria could provide it. it didn't have any reason not to, he was of no threat to it. "would you have prefered i didn't? i don't know what answer you're looking for." his line of questioning is hard to comprehend. it provided aide and zviad is better off for it so why is he questioning it?

is this a test?

is this another scenario like they used to give it in the lab? is there a right answer that it hasn't given? it doesn't remember ever seeing anything like zviad on the cameras in the facility but that doesn't mean anything. it also never saw it's master before it was sent to him and yet it still happened.

#wisteria rp #zviad #companion bot

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"would you still love me if i was a worm?"

#wormwood rp #open #artificial angel

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#thierry isms #anata isms #mjr isms

[bonesofchaos]

anata is obsessive which works well in her line of work. she will not stop until she's hunted her mark, chasing them across the globe if they can last long enough. she delights in the hunt, sometimes purposely letting them escape just so she can follow. anyone hunting the same mark is met with extreme prejudice and anyone found to be helping her mark is slaughtered without mercy. her obsession is transferred onto any romantic or sexual partners she has too, of the mindset that they belong to her and no one else. and there can be no one else either. she's possessive of anything she deems hers, yandere personality with the mindset that if she can't have it then no one can. she'd happily kill someone who tried to leave her, taking bones as souvenirs and fashioning daggers from them so she can carry them with her always.

#anata hc #divine blood beast

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her true form is something close to maliketh from elden ring. a beast in truth, though bipedal like a hume. a heavy mane of fire orange and gold spilling down her back and bestial maw covered in black and golden armour. her fur is the same burnt orange as her hair, tail a heavy brush as it wags in delight at bloodshed. her claws grow out golden though far harder than weak metal humans covert. fangs dripping with divine fire and muzzle streaked with blood she can howl from enemy veins.

she was created in carnage's image, painted the colour of the rising sun that greeted her first waking moment.

#anata hc

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a sigh is bitten back at the lack of recognition, ears flattening against her head. "or something. i'm a xolo'tom, divine assassin of harpine." a dip of her head in a fragmented bow, her attention on the shifting of his eyes. not human then, but that's not overly strange here. many walk around in the skin of humes. does she not do it herself for the most part? her glamour enough to trick mortal eyes but anything other can see the ears and tail of her true form. "he has stolen something from my father and so he needs to be punished."

⸻ his eyes glanced over the picture before looking at the female once more. "nah. ain't never seen tis guy before." which was the truth for once. however, this woman was strange and that was obvious. "ye some sorta weird bounty hunter or sumn?" his head cocked at an angle as he looked at her. the colors in his eyes seeming to move and ebb and flow like molten liquid. ⸻

#anata rp #mordecai #divine blood beast

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will is lonely. raphael doesn't spend much time around now that he's retired and moved out of the groundkeeper's house so more often than not william is alone. he sells his work online so there's very little human interaction there and the only people he ever really meets are mourners in the 'yard while he tends the grounds and they tend not to be the great of conversationalists. he spends most of his time talking to ghosts instead of the living and it's beginning to show.

#william hc #not very angelic

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bone rosary by vampyrgrl

#william aes

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she forgets she is no longer among those who speak her tongue. with a wrinkle of her nose she tries to figure out how to explain. "they're... big reptiles? like a dragon but without wings? about the size of a deer? black and white scales?" though she's been tracking it in it's human form so maybe it didn't shift even once they were out of the city. anata produces a photo of a youngish looking man with dark hair and wide yellow eyes. "him, have you seen him recently?"

⸻ how interesting that was. she was interesting. "mari'lo?" what the hell was that. he had no clue, but he supposed he's used to not knowing what the fuck half of anything was. "what or who is tat? am i supposed te know wat tat's supposed te be?" some people were just strange. he was no different. ⸻

#anata rp #mordecai #divine blood beast

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divine beast looks down at her hands, to the golden tipped gauntlets still crackling with flame. "oh, sorry, no, this isn't for you." heavy fox tail swishes behind her as metal sinks into flesh and marrow, leaving behind pale skin and golden claws. "i don't suppose you've seen a mari'lo around here have you?" ears flick from their place nestled in thick hair as anata tilts her head.

⸻ "ye tink yer better tan me jus 'cause ye got some sorta special weapon there." he rolled his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest. "well then, watcha gonna do?" ⸻

#anata rp #mordecai #divine blood beast