#〤. in character

[beac0ns]

jack : i killed a man. vera : and you should try to avoid doing that in the future, okay?

#〤ㅤ/ㅤ*ㅤ（ㅤㅤwestㅤ*ㅤit's the 21st century‚ women can be werewolves.ㅤㅤ） #i love an unbothered queen #this show is my everything #who's gonna let me yell about the order #& plot with my characters from there #i love themmmmm

[w0rldruin]

i'm not gonna be normal when bottoms is finally released.

#〤ㅤ/ㅤ*ㅤ（ㅤㅤwestㅤ*ㅤsomeone spilled jam everywhere.ㅤㅤ） #ruby's character wears everything case would #i'm !!!!!!!!! #i need august to be here rn

[aimaiverity]

When did silence feel so heavy?

He never realized how loud a soft breeze was when that was all that surrounded you. The air was loud in boisterous and drowned out everything else playing in his mind. Like its weight dragging him under, he felt cold despite his body’s thermoregulation. The chill of a coming Autumn breeze tickled through his fur popping goosebumps down his skin. It was brisk nor chilly, yet he felt cold under its caress. Maybe being it silence left him numb.

Nature typically had an alleviating touch to it, it felt foreign and itchy. It made his skin tingle and shook discomfort through his system. When did nature stop feeling comfortable? Why was the silence so heavy? Everything felt off and distant, like touch was stripped away.

He promised. he kept muttering in a morose whisper. He will come back. He promised. The sound of grass crunched beneath a heavy foot, its sound impactful to sensitive ears. Said ears twitched in response, turning his head into the direction of the crisp snaps of the grass blades beneath red shoes.

He was silly to think he wouldn’t come back, but after a day was a bit surprising for him. It only took 24 hours to move through this utter betrayal. Something felt off, but the highs of his relief seeing the other drowned the lingering discomfort and still potent unfamiliarity.

“hey--- I, I never expected you back--- so soon! I mean--- I expected you to come back just not as soon---- not after only a day. Did you settle your thoughts? Do--- do you feel better?” he sucked in the shaky undertone to his words and stifled lacking insecurity. He tried to hold himself up with strong contempt, but it seemed lack luster and muffled.

Crimsons never left the other, they focused on jaded jewels that seemingly churned with something of vague discomfort and upset. Why were they reflecting such pain and animosity if he came back clear of mind? Questions all but filled his conscious as he slowly approached the blue hedgehog, keeping a stable gaze but holding a malleable distance between one another.

“Is everything okay? You look--- well, you look unhappy.” his voice was dipping into insecurity. “did you not get enough time to clear your mind? I mean--- if you need more time nothing is stopping you. Do not force yourself to be present here if you are not ready. I would--- I would rather you be of sound mind before approaching this again.”

Why does this feel so wrong?

Glistening green’s narrowed with harrowing discontentment that caused sable ears to wilt in concern. His form shaky with vivid discomfort as he approached closer to Ruby, arms tucked messily across his chest. His tone was shaky and full of a lack of understanding.

“Ruby. Look---” he started, his tone mixed with acute sadness and heart ache yet something else was present. Also like a haunting tone hiding beneath the shadows of his words. Why did that sound so odd? “ I thought about this. I took the day to run and run and run to clear my head of all this and-- it doesn’t feel right. It doesn’t feel okay. Something just ain’t sinking in about all this. And no matter how much I ran, I felt like the answer wasn’t coming to me. Why I was struggling so hard to grasp this entire thing and y’know. As I slowed down to really sit on it, I started to realize... I’m having a hard time dealing with what happened. with--- well with what you did.”

No. Please don’t say that.

“Rub. I tried. I--- I really did, I tried to make sense of it and move away from it. But the more I turn my back to it, the more it comes ten fold screaming into my face. I just--- I don’t know that I can get over this hump right now. I don’t know that I can get over this speed bump at all. I just feel so betrayed. Its like--- you straight stabbed me in the back and I don’t understand how you could do something like that. You were my best friend and you straight up lied to me. Lied like nothing was wrong with it! And I just don’t understand how you could do something like that!”

“W-wait...” Why couldn’t he breath. The air was rushing in and out, rapidly and completely unstable. He wasn’t hearing this. He wasn’t saying this. That wasn’t happening. Please, please god that wasn’t happening. “W-wait, Spirit--- please look I--- I-I know it wasn’t--- was not--- I know it wasn’t okay, b-b-but please, please don’t say that. Please--- we can still--- we still are--- please don’t refer to it like that. We are best---- you are my best friend and I’m sorry! Please--- please I’m so sorry, please don’t say that.”

Spirit’s quills bristle and his hands quiver. His fists ball and his heart sinks. Why wasn’t ruby getting his pain? “Why don’t you get it! Why don’t you get why it hurts, Ruby?! Why don’t you understand why I’m upset! You lied to me, you betrayed my trust after I put everything out their for you! You betrayed your world. You--- Ruby, you left them to die! How could you be so--- sick? So, twisted! I don’t get it. How could you turn your back on them like that? You murdered them. Do you not get that?! You murdered innocent people for your own selfish reasons and I can’t----” he licks his dry lips and tugs on his quills. “You murdered them. You killed them and I can’t--- I can’t stand that.”

There was no security left. Everything was dry and he swallowed everything back. His breath left him shaky and his lip quivered in overruled emotions. His fight for stability was surrendered and he was on his knees. “Please--- Spirit please! Please understand, please. I never--- I never meant that to happen. I didn’t---- p-please,” his voice cracked on that last stuttered beg, “please, don’t say that to me. Please--- I know I did wrong, a-a-and I’ve spent my whole life trying to fix it, please. Please, understand that.”

Spirit’s own ears wilted, his own gaze fell, his own walls cracked. “I’m sorry Ruby, I just can’t. You murdered people. You hurt people. You turned your back and I just. I can’t get over that. I think...  we are better off. I have to go and this time I don’t think I’m coming back.”

The mirror of his reality shattered. The impact of that final statement cracked every crevice of his mind that was holding him together. His façade fell apart right in front of him. Spirit watched as his whole world crumbled down on him. He shook his head in disbelief. He bit his lip to stifle the urge to cry. He punched the grass, slammed his hands and head into the dirt. This wasn’t happening, please this wasn’t happening. His steady grip slipped and suddenly he was...

screaming into the grass below. His hold deteriorating right in front of the other. The screams and slams to the grass below cycling through his diminished sense of self. His screams slipped into muffled crying, silent sobs that had been persistently silenced finally left his mouth after years of pushback. He crumbled. He lost himself. He lost himself in the tears and crying. His health and psyche sparked and corroded and he was left crying, pulling at his quills before he jolted. He was standing, staggering on the open field. His heart ached. His head hurt. His stomach knotted. He looked at him, shook his head with disgust and upset. He peered down, snapping the locket from his neck. His tears traced and painted his cheeks. He chucked it, right at Spirit. Threw the locket and completely missed him catching it.

“I hate you.” he croaked through the heavy sobs. “I hate you!” he didn’t mean it. He lost himself. He lost hold of himself. He shook his head and turned, taking off and away from him. How could he. HOW COULD HE. Spirit was left in the aftermath of his collapse. His previously concerned expression turned upright. 

His lips tugging into a smirk as he watched him vanish. The smirk grew vile, cold and malicious. How utterly delicious it was. Cerulean turned sable, dripping into venom as the façade melted. Spirit diminishing into nothingness, leaving only Mephiles to stand in the ashes of his actions. The outright, vindictive smile tearing across a mouthless muzzle. He’d waited years for this. He’d waited so long for this. And years of waiting finally were at his fingertips.

Finally, vindication would be his.

#〤―。in character #〤―。fight plot pt. 1 #〤―。drabble

[spacebleh]

it's echo deserves love & not to be an emotional punching bag hours.

#〤ㅤ/ㅤ*ㅤ（ㅤㅤwestㅤ*ㅤmaking apocalypse jokes like there's no tomorrow.ㅤㅤ） #watching people constantly weaponise her past against her #was one of the hardest things to watch in this show tbh #downside of generally loving the characters most hate

[mortuers]

decided to revive this rascal

#〤. in character #〤. musings #〤. music #〤. aesthetic #〤. visuals #〤. isms #〤. about #〤. attire #〤. desires

[joshlmbrt]

‘I CAN’T HAVE SOMEBODY COMING INTO OUR HOME & TELLING US THE REASON OUR SON IS IN A COMA IS BECAUSE HIS SOUL HAS FLOATED OFF SOMEWHERE IN ANOTHER DIMENSION.’

↳ labels. ;   ❀ - fluff    ❦ - angst   〤 - platonic! 

☾ - dark themes (titles will also be in a RED font!) ↳ JOSH LAMBERT x reader POSSESSED!JOSH ❀ I’M ALWAYS TRAPPED INSIDE MY HEAD. ❦ ↳ THOUGHTS LOADING…

— @joshlmbrt character list!

#— cherry’s character list #josh lambert x fem!reader #josh lambert x reader #josh lambert imagines #patrick wilson x fem!reader #patrick wilson x reader

[regrxssion]

❝ I'M HAVING BAD DREAMS ❞

indie, semi-selective five nights at freddy's multimuse written by maya, featuring MICHAEL AFTON, GREGORY, and an ORIGINAL CHARACTER!

dupilicate, crossover, and original character friendly! please give this post a like or a reblog to let me know youre interested in rping with me, and i'll be sure to check you out!

〤( CARRD | RULES )

#five nights at freddy's rp #fnaf rp #horror rp #crossover rp #video game rp #indie rp #i hope that covers enough tags but hehe #〤 ( promo ) #i am going to run new inventions to the ground on this blog that song is so fnaf coded

[7kx]

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#navigation ᝰ #characters ᝰ

[lastofher]

indie . ' the last of us ' original  character ,  𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐑 ' 𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐘 ' 𝐑𝐀𝐘𝐍𝐄 . the daughter of a fedra big wig & a firefly .  a    𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑦   in :  abandonment , two sides to every story , betrayal ,  surviving beyond the wall ,  immunity  &  an unlikely friendship .  with influences from both the game & the show . written &  infected  by    𝙼𝙰𝚁𝙸𝙴  |  𝟹𝟸  |  𝚜𝚑𝚎 / 𝚑𝚎𝚛 .      

                                                            —   𝟐𝟏+ 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘.  —                             〤   𝙼𝙴𝙼𝙴𝚂  ៸  𝙲𝙰𝚁𝚁𝙳  ៸  𝙷𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙾𝙽𝚂  ៸  𝙹𝚄𝙺𝙴𝙱𝙾𝚇   〤  

━━━━━━━━━━━━━━    𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦? 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 :  𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘺 . 𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘩 .

#will edit this later.

[w0rldruin]

i haven't read much of if yet but i love violet already...

#〤ㅤ/ㅤ*ㅤ（ㅤㅤwestㅤ*ㅤsomeone spilled jam everywhere.ㅤㅤ） #i can see myself really diving into this one #her character is right up my alley

[aimaiverity]

When did breathing become so hard?

His chest felt heavy, foreign and stone chained down by crushed sweep that reality just dealt him. Breathing being problematic as he heaved oxygen through his lungs. His form shaking as fear and pain swallowed him while. Tears filled pinpointed ruby hues taken aback about what had happened. How could he say such horrific things? How could he hate him after everything they've been through?! Oxygen couldn't filter properly. He couldn't breathe right. He couldn't breathe. Why can't he breathe?

Maybe a cool wipe down with will through. Quietly splashing icy water along his face at the sink, he looks up into the mirror. The bags beneath his eyes are thick, eyes bloodshot from sobbing. He couldn't stand it. Teeth grit together in a snarl before tearing the mirror from wall and throwing it to the wall shattering into millions of pieces. He couldn't force the anger back. Kicking open the door he stormed out the cabin and chaos controlled to a large open field. He couldn't contain himself. The heavy breathing, the shaking form continued into ruin. His fortitude shattering as he collapsed into the field into a fit of sobs.

His heart couldn't bare it. His heart couldn't withstand the weight of overbearing guilt that he destroyed the only thing good he had in his life. He ruined the only thing that gave him purpose. After close to an hour of crying until his tears no longer fell and his person no longer quaked, only silence and longing filled his form.

"Tsk, tsk hedgehog. You look so lost in this world." The venomous voice flutters into the air directly behind Ruby. Unphased, he doesn't even turn. No grave for the demon was given.

How inexplicably cold of Ruby. Mephiles approached, grass crunching beneath heavy hover skates. "Not even a hello? How absurd. You've never been so callous before." He kneels down in the grass close behind the other. Gloved calloused hands coming to rest upon tense ebony shoulder. "You don't look so good, hedgehog." Ruby didn't falter. He didn't shudder or pull from the icy hold. Bloodshot eyes simply stared down into the jade blades beneath him. Tears once more traced his cheeks as reality overcast. Mephiles circled to be face to face with the other. His sullen gaze and palpable sorrow was such sweet victory. Its tinge sour and tart.

"You look as if your life has come barreling to a stop. Your distressed and lonely gaze tells me you are hanging by a thin wire. Is that correct, Shadow?" His tone soft with an unfamiliar and startling warmth. It's manipulative force ticking the logical parts of Ruby's mind. Why did it so open?

"Tell me, is this the life you want?" The question stated with a curious but open gaze. His nonexistent heart laid on the line for the other's wellbeing. "You've done your part, you know. You rebuilt an entire civilization to make up for your mistakes. You have nothing let to gain. So why continue at all? Why not finally let it all go and free yourself?"

Sable ears wilted. Free? Let it go? Why did it sound promising? Why did being set free of these chains finally open something in his chest? He was too lost. Too constricted by the others weighted words that it's burden blinded him from a dawning realization he'd been suffocating. Why was he still going? Mephiles watched the question go through his head through the shifting gaze and overthinking that led to shrunken rubies constantly shifting about to settle the tug of war going on in his subconscious.

"Your life is meaningless now."

"M-meaningless?" His parroting through a quivering façade and shattered confidence.

Mephiles cocked a brow. "What do you have left? I can tell just by your decrepit persona that you lost something important to you. And with deduction by reasoning I can assume that shattered bond is with none other then Sonic the hedgehog. Thee Sonic you primarily refer to as Spirit."

The name made him choke. His ears pressed into his head as tight as they could go. His face drenched in trains of tears, surfacing down to leave salt strains in his fur. "He--- he just--- h-h-he abandoned me... how--- *hic* how could he do that to me?!" His voice cracked and crumbled into cries once more.

"He was always a selfish person, wasn't he? He doesn't deserve you. No one truly does. You are an artistic envision of a perfect being. No one truly deserves you. Not even those who created you. Don't stay in a world that does nothing but use and abuse you."

"D-don't stay?" He quivered in a pleading but lost tone.

Mephiles eyes shifted, reflecting something of kindness and envy. "Don't let them destroy you. Let them all go. Let everything go. You'll be able to live a new life free of guilt or pain. No more hurting. None of this. You'd be free."

It teetering in his subconscious back and forth over and over as he battled the idea. His heart wasn't bare to take anymore pain and after being shattered to bits by the very same person that made it flutter was a devastating blow all together. He could be free. No more guilt or agony to gnaw at chest and leave him gasping. Be could be free. He wanted to be free. He didn't want to hurt anymore. He didn't want this pushing anxiety that left him unable to care or fend for himself.

He didn't have the ability to verbally commit to the idea. So he vaguely nodded, in a short way giving the go ahead to be set free. He felt Mephiles cold digits caress his shoulder lightly. He briefly looked at him. He saw... something flickered in previously softened calming eyes. They sharpened. Narrowed and hollowed as a smirk tore itself across his muzzle. He'd just been about to speak. About to comment on the newly portrayed malice but it hit him. A small sharp pain to the neck forcing him unconscious. Mephiles in one fellow sweep chopped him in the neck with his hand, knocking him out. His smirk grew, his attentions harrowing in defiance as he wrapped the others limp body with ebony tendrils and started to tug him into the dark.

"I do so love when a plan comes to fruition. Come now hedgehog, we go work to do." He hummed before following him into the darkness.

#〤―。in character #〤―。fight plot pt. 1

[inazumaniai]

The more I think about it, the more I kinda want Izumo to have been smuggled out on Beidou’s ship. Or at least one of the ones in her fleet. But now I realize that will just be another thing he has in common with Kazuha

#〤OOC〤 #//Dammit mihoyo why did you have to nail my preferences for character details so well with kazuha

[burdenofthebuster]

cloud buying two sets of hoodies, one's a decoy for gen.

ABSOLUTELY!!! 

but then cloud realizes “oh. shit.” he actually really likes the look of gen in his hoodies??? so he just starts rotating them out. gen will steal one, so he’ll wear the other and it’ll start to smell like him (stolen lavender shampoo and motor oil… great combo) then gen steals it. so cloud steals the other one back and wears that one for a while. its a system he’ll never admit to bc god forbid he just let gen know when he likes something.

he definitely doesn’t buy one that is leftover from the red leather fan club that is a hoodie stylized after gen’s jacket. he doesn’t have a shit eating grin the first time he wears it around gen as he waits for his reaction. it absolutely does not become his favorite hoodie. 

#you know those jackets that like have a print made to look like a uniform or outfit of a characters or something? #yeah its one of those but for gens jacket #cloud was so happy when he found it in a thrift shop #fatescourge‌ #〤i think ive thought myself to death【headcanon】

[zzozo]

〤 — tag dump.

#tag dump. #〤 — i am rebuilding myself bone by fragile bone. 「 face claim. 」 #〤 — every battle is stitched into this skin. 「 headcanon. 」 #〤 — show me what it means to belong. 「 meta. 」 #〤 — blood & revenge are hammering in my head. 「 character study. 」 #〤 — don’t leave without me. 「 npc. 」 #〤 — not a wolf but he bites like one. 「 stats. 」 #〤 — there is a meanness inside of me. 「 about. 」 #〤 — i am hungry & hollow. 「 aesthetics. 」 #〤 — i’ll lie in the wreckage & the undone. 「 musings. 」 #〤 — i can’t apologize while i still have cuts bleeding. 「 skills. 」

[griimarch]

                                 They said they wanted war,                                                                 This is it. Let the bodies d r o p.

〤 Independent & Selective Marvel Original Character.    〤 Multiple Verses & more to come. 〤 Penned by Adelle. 〤 Est. July 2021

Carrd. Google Doc. 

#{SP Self Promo} #marvel rp #Indie Rp #Indie Marvel Rp #MCU RP #Indie MCU RP