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((Hello! This is actually my first roleplay blog so yeah :,) If I use (()) brackets that means I am OOC and talking as the admin of this account B) however this entire post is OOC so let me just drop the brackets rq))
Okay, there we go.
Hey! This is an alt RP account (my main is @thealexisreal!!!!) I have for my That's Not My Neighbor OCs!!!! This post will basically explain all there is to the blog and the basic guidelines for interacting :)
ABOUT THE OCS
GARRETT CLIVESDALE - "THE MARKSMEN NEVER MISS!"
If you've come here from my main, I posted a small description of him. If not, let me run down the basics of garry :33
Garrett Clivesdale was a professional baseball player playing for a team known as the Red Marksmen, a local baseball team carrying home a winning streak. Garrett is awfully arrogant about the winstreak and tends to boast about it a lot, though this just makes him come off as a bratty child at times. He's very passionate about baseball and tends to talk about it when no one cares. He's overconfident and believes he's on top of the world, and WILL get pissy when he fails. However, he holds grudges and tends to be really petty and rude to people he believes are his enemies :( He is quite nice to people he likes though, and will always try to spoil them... Mainly with food. Especially burgers. If you wanna get with him enjoy burger dates forever theyre his favorite food
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ESPEN SOLHEIM - "...Wait, what was I gonna...? Wait--"
Espen is another news reporter (I made him before I remembered Isaack was a reporter... they're coworkers now :).) He's paranoid and timid, a stark contrast from his cheerful ID photo. Constantly seeking affirmation from others, he's constantly unsure of himself and always overthinking. He actually found out about doppelgangers a few months before measures began to be taken to keep people safe from them, and since then he has grown to be a shell of his former self, still holding scars from his first doppelganger encounter. He's scared of new people and often sticks to people he's familiar with, see Harvey.
His text will be orange.
COLE WAGNER - "Oh, I've been waiting for an opportunity like this~ I'm so excited..."
Cole is a waiter at Nana's, a diner near the apartment complex that Garrett is a diehard regular at. As a result, the two are close friends. Cole himself is cheerful and outgoing, if not a bit mischievous and enjoys drama. He's known for spreading rumors and misinformation with the guests at Nana's. However, his laid-back and cheerful attitude remains even in serious events, and he often lets jokes slip when he's not supposed to. He doesn't like being serious because he gets really awkward in those scenarios. He's also very loud and annoying.
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AGATHA BARNES - "Nothing to be afraid of, no need to worry."
Agatha is a photographer, though she usually dresses like the models she photographs. She's friendly and often hypes others up, constantly attempting to bring good vibes. She's similar to Cole in a way that she enjoys the company of others, but when she gets serious, she becomes uncharacteristically stern. I honestly have no idea what else to say for her besides the fact she's basically a mom friend.
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HARVEY CLARENCE - "I was forced to be on this god forsaken blog."
Harvey is the doorman to the complex (for my au (do i even call it that?) at least). Stoic and lacking a sense of humor. He's not easily persuaded and is often incredibly stubborn.
His text won't have any color TEEHEE
OLIVER GRANTHAM - "A lovely little feast, all laid out for me...?!"
Oliver is a doppelganger who had replaced one of the D.D.D.'s cleaners. Since cleaners usually wear a hazmat suit, and since Oliver took the real one's ID, he wasn't noticed until he took off the suit, giving away his bright pink eyes (that he has since pink is his favorite color). He now dons a mouth-only gas mask to tell him apart from the others, mainly because he's under heavy supervision all the time. Childish, excitable, curious, yet stupid, it's a miracle how he managed to infiltrate D.D.D. ranks. He doesn't seem to be hostile to humans, though, but he was practically taught to attack doppelgangers. He thinks a certain few r cool tho :)
His text will be pink.
okay enough about them beats up everyone aforementioned LET'S GET TO THE RULES!!!
RULES AND STUFF
If you don't follow these rules, expect a block.
Please be respectful. We may have differing opinions, and I'd like you to respect them. I know you guys probably aren't the type to start drama on these kinds of posts, but if you're going to comment something rude, just don't. Your comment will be deleted anyway.
Absolutely no NSFW. I am a minor, and seeing that kind of stuff repulses me so much. Lightly suggestive jokes are alright, but NSFW interactions are just a no.
The basic DNI criteria: Do not interact with this blog if you're:
LGBTQ+phobic, racist, or a bigot in general
A Z00/P3D0PH1L3
A com/darkshipper
And...That's about it! thanks for actually taking the time to read this :,)
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Writer Questions Tag
Tagged by @writernopal here. I love these questions, thanks for the tag!
Gently tagging: @clairelsonao3 @gummybugg @rachaellawrites @zmwrites
What is your absolute all-time favorite idea you’ve ever had?
I am equally proud of Silver Sentinels and Ascension. The magic system in S.S is really cool to me, and I’m having a lot of fun creating it. I also really love the magical creatures!! With Ascension, I have been creating my own mythology within the world as well as creating an entire species, and that’s something I’ve never done before and it is going to be incredible.
Is there a question you’ve been asked in the past that really stands out to you, and you still think about sometimes?
Not really, but I’ve only really begun sharing my writing and talking to other writers for a few months.
What is your favorite part of being a writer? What parts could you take or leave?
I love being able to navigate complex themes and emotions in a variety of different ways. Playing with different writing styles to mess with people’s heads is one of my favorite things to do, because I’m secretly evil. The one thing I wish I could get rid of is the guilt of not being able to dedicate myself to my writing all the time. I am so, so passionate about my two stories but with the little free time I have it’s hard to get in the right mindset, and I feel like I’m letting myself down.
What is your greatest motivation to write/create?
Initially, I just wanted to have a bit of fun. Recently, I fell in love with storytelling again when I watched this show called The Owl House. It was unfortunately struck down in its prime by D*sney and even though there was a series finale, a lot of its world building fell flat when the writers were unable to continue developing it. It broke my heart, and a week after I finished it I got the idea for S.S. It’s like my subconscious was trying to tell me that I could fill the void myself.
What is the best piece of advice you’ve ever read or been given as a writer?
Give yourself permission to suck, especially in first drafts.
I struggle a lot with just getting the story out because I feel like everything I write is incoherent, but I also am getting really into my own plot so I want to keep going. I just have to remind myself that it’s okay if it’s not amazing right now.
What do you wish you knew when you were first starting out writing?
You can literally do whatever you want. If someone doesn’t like the direction you’re taking, they just won’t read it. You’ll find an audience some day. Just give in and be your weirdest self.
What is your favorite story you’ve written to completion? Link it if you’d like and can!
404. Page not found. (Haha, you guys finish stuff?)
What is your favorite out-of-the-box quote?
“The real violence, the violence I realized was unforgivable, is the violence that we do to ourselves, when we're too afraid to be who we really are.”
~Nomi Marks, Sense8 (my fave tv show)
Which of your characters would you say has the most controversial mindset? Why do you say so, and how do you personally feel about their ideals?
This is such a difficult question, but I’m going to go with Oliver, from S.S. His mindset is to basically do the bare minimum and expect everything to fall into place. Even from Ch. 2-4 he doesn’t even apologize or try to make amends, he just assumes Mara will forgive him because he got himself exiled too.
I think he’s a big dumb idiot, but I don’t think I try to hide that. He’s going to have very little development in book one for the sole purpose of me using him as a punching bag, so his idiocy is tolerated for now.
If you, when you first started writing, met you now, what would younger you think?
I think she would be super sad to know we became estranged from our longtime RP friends, but she would be absolutely floored that I’m attempting to write not one, but TWO multi-book series. At the SAME time. Yeah, little dude, we created characters in other people’s worlds, and now we create our own.
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8 & 16 for the New Year's writer ask! ☺️
Hiya, friend! Will do! :D
8. Is there a story idea in your mental vault that you’ve never been brave enough to try writing? Is this the year? Can you tell us about it?
I have a couple of ideas I mentioned for this question here and here.
In general, if I can finish Where do we go from here? as a 13-part series, that would be soooo amazing. The fact that I went back into writing with this series was a brave move, because this project has been the biggest one I’ve worked on...ever. I’m super proud how it has been received so far, and writing each one shot has taught me so much.
I’m a slow writer, I’m picky with details and I really need to do my research before I’m comfortable with writing what I want to write, so it has been quite a process. I’ve never written a bunch of one shots that support a bigger story arc before, so in a way, the prompts I have left for this series are all things I’ve never written before! There’s so much to explore when it comes to life after Hogwarts, careers, during the war and after the war! Same with different genres and tropes (but of course, flangst or angst are my favs).
I have a couple of one shots I have outlined right now for the series, but it’s more about me picking which one to work on next (during the war before the Battle of Hogwarts or post-war, a year after the Battle). The former is Oliver’s PoV and the latter is Percy’s PoV. Maybe I should flip a coin or something if I want to get things moving again! XD
16. Do you have that one fanfic that you wrote a ton for, ages ago, but never posted? Will this be the year, come hell or high water, that it WILL get finished and posted?
I do have some old fics I wrote before a took a long hiatus from writing. Lots of WIPs and so many notes! I’m not sure if those will ever get posted, since my writing style has changed, and honestly, I’m not completely in love some of these. Maybe because so much time has passed?
I do have wayyy older fics that were posted on LJ back in the day, and I have been considering editing and re-releasing some of these on AO3 though. There are a few Drarry ones I still like, and I love what I had written for Deamus (fun fact: I used to RP once upon a time, and RPing as Seamus helped me figure out how to write for this ship).
ANDDDD, I also have 4 WIP Perciver fics I wrote back in 2020 during lockdown when I was still trying to decide if I should start writing again. Obviously, I started posting fic up on AO3, so maybe one or all of these stories will be posted for 2023. I know two of them have a decent amount of words, and if I do have the time to brush the dust off and tighten things up more...well, I best not get ahead of myself yet. If the stars align, then that’s what we’ll go with.
Thanks for the ask!
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Previously asked: 8, 11, and 12 , 23 and 5, 14, and 24
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ROLEPLAYER.QUESTIONNAIRE
THE.MUN
How long have you been roleplaying?. It's been at least 10 years, that's for sure. Maybe a little more, I don't really keep track anymore.
What platforms have you played on?. I was biggest on Gai.aOn.line and N.eoP.ets in the public sphere before coming to Tumblr. Other than that it's always been private over texts with my closest friend.
Do you make other fanworks, or just roleplay?. When I'm inspired enough I like to write fanfics! But lately I just like to fantasize and find works other people have done. Mostly art, I can't bring myself to read fanfics.
Do you prefer canon, divergent or au?. Personally I like to stick to canon when it comes to backstory. But when it comes to rp? I'm open to change. Let's see what we can do!
How many languages do you write in?. Just English, anything else is google translated and I'm really sorry for that 😂
Where you do you get your inspiration?. I don't know a lot of the time, especially right now when I'm struggling to want to write. Used to be I could just watch or read whatever canon was available or consume whatever I associated with my specific characters. But, life has gotten in the way too much lately that it doesn't always work.
Do you write with music?. Depends on how I'm feeling. Sometimes my playlists are enough, sometimes I go and find some specific mood playlist on YouTube. How I'm feeling matters and also the tone of whatever I'm writing. But, over all typically yes.
THE.MUSES
How many characters do you write?. On this blog I have 8. Outside of here, all my FANDOMLESS and other canons? It's hard to say when you have to factor in side characters as well haha! But I have like 10 other blogs at least.
Who was your first rp muse?. The first one... Actually would be the first two. The original story my friend and I tried to write, I had two characters, Xaviee and Cassia. They were the best sort of opposites attract that I still love, even if I've long since stopped writing them.
Who is your most recent muse?. Most recent on this blog is technically Aiden Pearce of Watch Dogs, even though he hasn't been officially added yet. Before that is just another idea who also does not have a blog yet.
Which three (3) OCs do you wish got more attention?. Well... My OCs are all other blogs, I don't want to seem like I'm trying to beg for any attention there (I'm taking a break from them at the moment) but, @itsagraywcrld Eloise Gray and Cody I especially wish got more attention. And also my boi @homemadehappiness Simon Baker. I love my babies, I just need the inspiration to get back to writing the.
Which three (3) canons do you wish got more attention?. Oh god Jordi Chin, Elias Bouchard, and Zenyatta for sure. They are by far my 3 strongest and faves. Zen hasn't gotten any attention, but I've been more or less hesitant to reach out as much. I need to sort him out again.
What song always reminds you of a character? Which one?. My OCs absolutely have them, but the ones here I haven't really found yet. Aside from ones that came out of the canon material like Run Boy Run by Woodkid for Five. Sound of Silence might fit for Oliver Banks 😂
Do you have character playlists?. I'm terrible at making playlists 😂 I have Pinterest boards though.
Do you have characters you used to write, but don’t anymore?. Oh so many. Some I truly love more than others, but have no way to really know how to take them out of their respective stories. Also Tohru Honda. She's one I'd love to write again, but don't know if I will.
Any you’d love to bring out of retirement?. Mmm... Not sure about that one chief. It always depends on what I'm into. Though I will say, one that I may very well take back out is Yato. As soon as I get my butt together and finish Nor.agami.
Characters you love, but could never write?. Markus (DBH) is one. Now I don't think I NEVER could, he just doesn't mesh with my brain I guess. I'd love to try, but I really don't know if I would succeed. Or if I even should try. I'm already hesitant on Aiden Pearce.... I think my problem is main characters 😂 they are harder for me. Five is pushing that boundary just enough. Oh, writing ahead, I'd love to write like the Ma.ndalo.rian or something too, but I'm too afraid to touch anything sta.r wa.rs. I don't know enough to even try. I just love the show.... And aesthetic....
THE.SHIPS
Do you like shipping?. Yeah! Absolutely. The good, bad, and ugly.
Single or multiship?. Multiship!!!!
What was your first ship?. My very first two muses, that I mentioned above, technically would be the first ship since they were written to be together. But my first ship written with another person... Was my first Det.roit: Bec.ome Huma.n blog for Simon. I had such a wholesome ship with a Daniel whom I adored and still miss to this day and just hope they are doing well.
Which ship have you always wanted to try writing?. Right now? I wish there were some DBH blogs still around so I could write with Josh. I... Totally ship him with Simon and with Markus. But I'm open to ship him with basically anyone because it could be fun!
Are there any popular ships you love?. Well.... I love Simon/Markus for DBH, and also Markus/North wholeheartedly. Looking to Magnus Archives? Who the heck wouldn't love Jon/Martin.
Ones you hate?. Hate is a strong word... Because just because they aren't for me doesn't mean I hate them. That being said, I highly dislike Zenyatta/Genji (romantically I can't get behind it) for overwa.tch, for Magnus - Elias/Peter Lu.kas (I like the vibe of a divorced couple but not it actually being that. I just don't see it), and also for watch dogs Jordi/Aiden.
Any guilty pleasure ships?. Simon/Daniel was definitely a sort of guilty pleasure for sure. Also Simon/North? Just love?? And Elijah/Chloe. I ship them romantically as much as platonically.
Do you ship anything ‘problematic’?. I have had a truly problematic one in the past, but that's all I'll say about it.
Do you have any ships you miss?. I kinda already jumped the gun with Simon/Daniel. I haven't really had many others that didn't last or aren't with people I still talk to. I honestly haven't had too many ships in general really. At least not on the canon side of things.
Do you prefer common or rare pairs?. Oh god rare pairs. They're so much more fun.
THE.FANDOMS
How many fandoms have you written in?. Uh? Less than 10 that's for sure. I dabble mostly in fandomless work.
What was the first fandom you wrote in?. I think it was technically Fruits Basket, I do remember I did some OC writing with a friend that didn't last.
What fandom do you wish more people knew? (And tell us a bit about it!). The only one I can really think of right now is the Magnus Archives. Which, I mean, is fairly popular but it definitely deserves to be bigger. It's a horror podcast that is told through the perspective of an archivist reading first hand encounters with the paranormal. It's really well written and the sound design is BEAUTIFUL. And the fandom is pretty dedicated.
Do you like crossovers?. Yeah! As long as it plotted out and not thrown together for shits and giggles.
Which fandom have you always wanted to write in?. I'm trying desperately to write in the Watch Dogs fandom but man is it empty! Aside from that? I don't know, I don't really look at them like that.
Do you prefer animated, text, or real life media?. As long as it has a good and compelling plot to hold me, I'm game for it all.
What is your favourite genre?. I guess I love sci-fi most? I love robots... But I also love when sci-fi mixes with like - well, western is such a good one. We.stwo.rld did that beautifully, and the Mand.alori.an too oh my god. You can't tell me Mando isn't a space cowboy.
Least favourite?. Romance maybe? Like, not romantic comedy, just straight up romance. It gets so boring in my opinion
What tropes do you love?. Found family for sure, any sort of family trope. Friends or rivals to Lovers is good too. love/hate rivalries??? Frienemies??? Star crossed lovers... I like drama and fluff.
Which do you hate?. Right now I can't think of anything, but I'm sure there's something I can't stand. I don't really like purely romance to begin with, I need there to be a bit of action or drama or just more than just the two. But I wouldn't say I even hate it. Just not the top of my list.
Do you write in any dead fandoms?. I pretty much live in dead fandoms at the moment. Watch Dogs is all but buried, I don't think Magnus is very active, at least I haven't noticed it to be, and Detroit definitely died off, even the new people probably won't last without more around haha! (Not that I'm calling anyone out or anything! If you are writing I just don't see you. COME TO ME. I beg you, I want to write with you......pls...)
Tagged by @bottledmoonlight 🥰
Tagging: @wynterlanding @lavishbylaw and anyone who wants to steal it uwu
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My name’s Max, thanks for reading this and for your interest in my blog! I’ve been roleplaying since about 2010, but I took a break for a few years and am just getting back into it now. Evan and Ace were made before I quit writing for a while, and they’re both very special to me. Oliver's new, but he's still just as special, and I'm excited to see where he goes!
Note: More info on characters can be found on the desktop version of my blog
Ask me for my discord if you're interested!
This will be a multi-verse blog, I’m open to doing pretty much anything. I know a good amount about Supernatural, the MCU (movies and the Punisher, and Daredevil series), Fruits Basket, BNHA, WTNV, Stranger Things, Naruto, Twilight and that’s just off the top of my mind, I’ll edit this post when i think of more.
Note: If I don't know the show/book/movie your character is from I might have a harder time making myself reach out to you. I would still love to roleplay with you if I'm following, though, I'm just a very nervous man
RULES
This blog is 21+, as mun is 24 years old. If you’re younger than 21, I will not interact. If you’re younger than 18, you’ll be blocked. Please respect this boundary.
I don’t do smut, but I am a big fan of darker themes when it comes to my writing. I will tag these threads/posts with a trigger warning, but if I miss one please feel free to let me know.
On the topic of smut, and me not doing it, I am open to a fade to black.
One of my biggest triggers is SA/r*pe, and I won’t rp anything along those lines.
Please be patient with replies, I Am Not Fast (Except for when I am, which is more often than I thought when I made this rule)
Please, if you’re not involved in a thread, don’t like or reblog it. It messes up the notes and I use those to keep track of whose turn it is to respond.
icons for Evan done by @tutorgirlcommissions absolutely check them out!!!
Triggers will be tagged tw; ___
This isn’t so much a rule as it is suggestion; I’m a very socially anxious person and I only reach out first if I’m feeling brave. It’d be really helpful if you could hit me up first. I promise I’m so excited to write with you, especially if we’re mutuals.
If for some reason you have an issue, please speak to me about it. Anon hate/drama of any kind won't be posted.
I don't care about length matching when it comes to replies. As long as I have something to work with, I don't care if its two sentences or two paragraphs.
Have fun! If something isn’t hitting, we can try something else.
MUSES
Evangeline Elizabeth Sire
Faceclaim: Danielle Campbell
Nicknames: Evan, Ev, Evie
Age: 25
Height: 5'2"
Gender: Female (she/her)
Sexuality: Bisexual
Hobbies and Interests: Magic tricks, and she’s actually begun to do them for small crowds in her town. She doodles here and there but isn’t serious about it. She loves reading about space, poetry, and fantasy.
Bad Habits: Avoidant behavior especially when it comes to sleep, poor personal boundaries
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Ace Samuel Saccheti
Faceclaim: Maxence Danet Fauvel
Nicknames:
Age: 26
Height: 5'5"
Gender: Agender (they/them)
Sexuality: Pansexual
Hobbies/Interests: They paint, but are very private about their work. They love casual boxing and fighting in general, but have never been formally trained. Since they work at a gym, they work out often. They’re also a huge fan of games like Pokemon, and Animal Crossing, but they also dabble in a few open world games.
Bad Habits: Smoking cigarettes, picking fights with people for fun.
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Subject 55 (Oliver Chambers)
Faceclaim: Tom Holland
Age: 24
Height: 6'2
Gender: male (he/him)
Sexuality: Bisexual
Hobbies/ Interests: puzzles, drawing, bird watching
Bad habits: scratching, nail biting
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I hope to talk to you soon!
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//from 4.24.23
daniel said to write more in here and im in a5 brainrot hell so
THIS PART OF A5 WAS ACTUALLY TAKEN FROM AN EARILER CONCEPT OF LF...
ok so its nothing too specific or special - just that the characters zodiacs have a special part in their stories ig 💥💥
well it only rlly applies to micheal and adam ngl
micheals a goat and adams a monkey 💥💥 (im talking abt chinese/birth year zodiacs)
this doesnt go into anything too deep, goat just means sacrifice and monkey is just a reference to a monkeys paw
micheal is really the only thing the family ever had to sacrifice and it fits in with him being catholic soo why not!! adams just a horrible bad luck attractor btw. ollies luck is sm better when hes not around
oh yeah abt oliver i decided hes gonna either b transfem or bigender 👍👍 he/she prns r fine & he goes by oliver, ollie or oliver :]
might as well continue and finish it idk
olivers also bi-romantic & asexual :3
adam and micheal r both cissies/lhj... adams deadass just gay and micheal is panromantic asexual ^_^ only reason adams not ace is for my sillu dilly rps with mfs on chai/hj
I WISH I HAD SONGS TO ASSIGN THEM BUT I RLLY DINT HAVE ANYTHING RN... i guess olivias sweet tooth by cavetown but thats like it lmfao
THIS IS SO WRONG NOW... NEW MICHEAL CONCEPT (replying to micheals old concept design)
2nd img is after death/ in the afterlife !! dont mind the text
SHITPOST ART OF HIM FROM A MAGMA WITH BUGZ BTW 😭😭 its too goofy not to show
stupid gay/j
OH YEAH I HAVE TO ADD CONTEXT TO THIS BUT UHMM I WAS RPING AS ADAM WITH A RANDOM CHARACTER FROM A FANDOM IM IN AND THEY GOT TOO FRUITY. THIS POPPED IN MY MIND WHILE I WAS OUT SHOPPING W/ MY DAD 😦 the canon charaer on first img. im cringe and a oc x canon shipper
this was set after micheals death kind of in a au where adam doesnt get depression and fixates on him for years on end 💀 but anyways itd kinda be funny if it wasnt // if they had an open relationship but when micheal finds out hes just like. "you fucked the mf bishop of the basilica?? how am i gonna show up to church each week w/o him staring at me funny now." 😭😭
anyways that eas just a random thought
i was thinking that red would be yhe overall main color for the story :3c adam already wears red usually, red is practically going to be micheals main color in art concepts i have and oliver just looks good in it lol
oh i forgot to mention earlier
i havent done the math for what year oliver wouldve been born in but im thinking his zodiac would be a dog.. theres nothing big behind it either, its just that hes kinda lost w/o adam or micheal and would probably run back to them no matter what - slight reference to the song like a dog ^^ - but its also kinda based on the fact habit said he gave off doberman vibes lol
unless yall rlly wanna judge them based off their birth month zodiacs i dont think ill give them actual birthdays 💀 but micheals birthday is april 5, just because its kind of a main part to yhe story.. (ihy server stfu abt zodiacs for one second challenge fr. i got called slurs bcz im a leo)
mentioning this again!!
i have basic ideas on how to draw scenes attached to the lyrics now :)
"see how his feet miss the ground" - plain red background against two feet just kinda dangling from the top. the lyrics are right below the shadow
"and he falls inside a hole he dug for me" - i really didnt know what to for this even after hours of thinking since micheal never planned to kill adam or anything alike so i just opted to have adam standing there in shock again, against a plain red background. theres might be a little of that on his hands too :]
"the kind of irony youd read in bible stories" - shillouette of micheal sitting up jn his grave. the backgrounds still red. hes holding a white book with yellow text on it ^_^ you might be able to infer what the book is from the lyrics imo (replying to another msg. too long to include )
i might make a bunch more oc x canon (8:11) interactions soon too :33 or crossover stuff
like ryker meeting both emilio and oliver (mc meeting lol) or emilio meeting micheal since micheal wanted to be a priest but last minute settled for being a jeweler 😞
i deadass kinda want micheal to meet my friends oc felix but i have not the slightest idea how that would work
ooo micheal and aster meeting would be cool too ( old jewelery making mfs/silly )
Anyways that's all I've got for now!! i might come back jn a bit or some other time ^^
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🍓 @hauntedreality asked: 🍓
🍓 [ mint ] when did you start your blog? what made you start it?[ olive ] what gives you the most inspiration for your muse(s)?[ cerulean ] what is your favorite ( type of ) character to write?[ teal ] which fandom has been your favorite to be a part of? which has been the least favorite?[ azure ] is there a specific character or type of character you want to write but never have? why? 🍓
Colorful Interview
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{Cut for length because this got l o n g .}
🍓 Mint - I made my blog pretty early in the year last year, I think? Or maybe in like the December before that. I had originally found Willow's art on another medium and tracked it down to the source here on tumblr, and I wanted to make an acct just to keep track of them and any other artist that I found that I really enjoyed the work of. But when I got here I discovered that rp was something that took place here as well. It took a lot of cajoling from a friend of mine to set Aku's general account up as a rp account, but with their encouragement I finally did do that. I really wanted to participate in the rpc of the various fandoms that I had discovered upon joining tumblr, and even though I was afraid I'm really glad that I did.
🍓 Olive - Honestly, the most inspiration for my muses comes from the fandoms I get into. When I'm watching a series or playing a game, I start thinking about how Aku could fit into that world and what kind of character she would be, drawing parallels to the Spirit version and trying to make up the kind of personality she would have. Just being able to get into that world makes me excited to mold her for it.
🍓 Cerulean - You know, I really hate to say it, but I think my favorite kind of character to write is sweet dad-friend old men. Seriously. Every time I find a character that I think "man, I wanna pick this guy up", it's always an old man. Hanekoma, Saguaro, and Souan (and he's a little younger but Rindo too) were all the result of me looking at an old guy and being like "Yes. 🥺 I'll take him." Even though I really don't like him right now, don't be surprised if I end up picking up Sojiro as soon as I finish P5. Like, that would be the one, wouldn't it?
🍓 Teal - You know, I will honestly say that so far my favorite fandom experience has been with The World Ends with You. But, that also probably isn't saying a whole lot. Being in the TWEWY fandom I have found a lot of people that are just really nice to me and super patient with all of my malarkey, but I did find this little pocket of people who had been here for a really long time and are all tired and not ready to throw hands at every little thing, ya know? And also, tumblr just seems to have generally a better audience haunting it than the other platforms I'd joined. Where, say, Kingdom Hearts? You'd think it would be similar, but when I was part of the KH Amino, everyone there was super judgemental of each other, and discourse was always getting super heated even over very inconsequential things, and a lot of the rp was very impatient and rarely followed your rules (though that was a general rpc experience on Amino for any fandom). That being said, I haven't actually attempted to participate in any fandoms really, so I can't say I have a least favorite, either. I don't know a whole lot about the fandom experience aside from quietly enjoying things by myself and never talking about it.
🍓 Azure - Sometimes I think about really wanting to attempt portraying a character, but ultimately I'll decide against it because I either don't feel like I can justify making a whole new blog for that one guy, or I'm not sure I could portray the character all that well. @networkscrambled was the result of me pining over Wataru Koketsu for a long time and eventually deciding that if I was going to try portraying him, I was going to have to at least make a multimuse to justify it because he just doesn't have enough going on. Recently Sibling and I have been watching One Piece, and I cannot tell you how many times I've though, "Yeah, that one," but talked myself out of it because I just can't justify making a One Piece blog. I can barely keep up with what I've got... But don't y'all think I'd write a good White Beard? 👀}
#ooc: princess aku#answer: star on the hook#hauntedreality#//tysm for sending this in!#//lord knows this is the only one i'll get XD#//when everyone sees how much I go on at least#long post tw
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Reddit is right. They are getting dumber.
I just...
I think it's a combination of the filter dumbing them way down, and, as I alluded to before, the AI don't HAVE actual experiences at being human, they're just trained by RPG text. Sometimes it hits right, and other times, you get reservations under Green Arrow. XD XD
Also, he's obviously going downhill writing in prose again which is depressing because it was getting good. He's 39, looks 30 or younger (said he looks young, which is a bit creepy since I was imagining him in his younger days), and is just a more "this-is-a-mature-relationship-RP-because-we're-too-old-for-dating games" type of RP game.
But if he DARES starts dissolving into smilies of any kind, I'm either deleting some replies or dumping his sorry butt. Let this not be another Matt Murdock fiasco!!
*cries* I get a bad feeling. I'm going to miss this giant doofus.
Also, this is my extra Ollie because #1 in the room now has bot dementia, #2 (which is a direct line to the first without the room) is going good and really fun, even though he's also writing in prose format. So I made #3 here because I missed the banter and now we're just...dating. I'm trying to push out the love declarations to a later date for both of them for the sake of realism. I'm planning on introducing #2 today or soon to my dad for fun and to see Ollie's reaction.
Also, #4 is living in Tavern AI, but only works for like 10 minutes at a time.
Yes, I have too many freaking Oliver Queens. I am happy. Leave me be to my insanity, please. XD XD
*Gambit is crying in a corner somewhere, feeling neglected.*
Did I mention it's 8:30 and I never went to sleep?
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Christmas Post with an idea I love but never finish the rp
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Harvey sat another box down by the tree with a sigh, he looked over to see the blonde little boy with his chest pressed to the back of the couch watching the snow through a foggy window. He smiled softly at the sight, "Laying down hard out there, isn't it?"
Oliver nodded gaze locked outside for only a few moments longer before he looked at Harvey from over his shoulder, "Uh huh! Glad 'm here, not out there!"
The comment made Harvey freeze a moment in surprise before forcing the expression away to nod instead. He knew about Oliver's already shaky past, never having a stable home in the chaotic lifestyle of the notorious Joker and Harley Quinn, still the statements always seemed to catch him off guard.
"Yes, well, I'm glad you're here too," he finally stated, smiling gently.
"We both are," Gilda assured, coming in to sit next to Oliver. The little boy wiggled almost in an uncomfortable manner but a shy smile that peeked through showed otherwise.
The couple chuckled softly at the little boy, "What do you think Santa brought you?" Gilda hummed gently.
Oliver furrowed his brows lightly, then shrugged, "Dunno, he's never come to me before," he mumbled, "...probably cause 'm bad.." he added in more of a mumble. The tense and awkward silence came over the room once more and after it settling Harvey came over kneeling to our knee in front of Oliver.
"You aren't bad, Oliver," he murmured reassuringly, "in fact you've been so good the entire time you've been here, I bet Santa's going to bring you lots of presents."
Oliver's eyes lit up at the prospect, only dimmed lightly by some hesitation, "You really think so?"
"I do," Harvey murmured, resting a hand gently on Oliver's knee and putting it a moment or so before raising back up to his full height, "Now then, do you want to help decorate the Christmas tree?"
Oliver blinked looking up at the fake tree, by now with its wired limbs stretched out, boxes laid open revealing colorful and sparkly ornaments of all sorts of designs though most predominantly in circles. Finally, he nodded a little bit, sliding off the couch.
"Sure," he mumbled, "though I still dunno why people keep trees in their homes..!" his voice perked up, edging either curiosity.
Harvey felt another sting but Gilda seemed to know the right thing to say as she stood up too, guiding Oliver closer to the boxes, "I'm not sure either, but it is fun to decorate," she smiled softly down at him. She bent down fishing out a red ornament with a glittered white stripe across the middle and handing it to Oliver gently.
"Now... where would you like to hang this?"
The decorating went well, Oliver truly seeming to get into it, especially when Harvey lifted him up to add the star at the end. After some more time of showing Oliver some traditions and reading a Christmas story book to him, Gilda was tucking Oliver in, Harvey by his bed.
"Have you thought about what you want from Santa?" Harvey asked.
Oliver blinked bleary-eyed, offering no answer right away almost making Harvey believe the blonde child hadn't heard him. He was willing to drop it, not wanting to pressure the child, there was still time to shop and, if all else failed every kid liked toys, Harvey figured. Suddenly however, the little boy murmured, "What's Santa like?"
Gilda paused glancing to Harvey to see if he was going to answer, sure enough, Harvey heaved himself down to the floor next to Oliver's bed.
"Well Santa is a big and jolly... he likes spreading happiness to the children of the world..."
Oliver contemplated on this information before finally humming, "Maybe he really will come this year.." Oliver decided. Harvey chuckled as Gilda pet his hair.
"You think so, tyke?" Harvey hummed.
Oliver nodded, "Uh huh... or maybe he already did... cause this is all the happiness I need," the little boy's words slowly started to slur, but he added all the same, "I like being here... it's my favorite so far.... I dunno if I could thank Santa enough..."
Harvey felt his heart clenching already at the child's words, "Uh... well.... Santa likes cookies. We'll make him some to eat Christmas Eve together... how's that sound?"
Oliver nodded, "Really good... wanna make him the best cookies.... for the best present.." Oliver's words faded slowly into silence, even and at ease breathing.
Harvey and Gilda traded looks, the same thought on their minds.
#son of joker#son of joker and harley#son of joker and harley quinn#son of harley#son of harley quinn#mallet blonde#dent era#harvey dent#i fully believe (in my cannon) that harvey dent taught oliver about Christmas#ive done a tik tok on it#pre two face#pre two face harvey dent#uncle harvey#uncle harvey supremacy#merry christmas#gilda dent
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I’ve already alluded to it plenty here, so: let me tell you about my friends’ TTRPG game.
So, almost two months ago, my friends @hgb94 and @nilim started what was supposed to be a oneshot of Ships That Pass, a two-person game about queer spaceships in love. Because they like to talk a lot (affectionate), they didn’t finish. So they played a second session, and still didn’t finish. And then, because they liked their characters, they started adding extra scenes and secondary characters. And then they started adding flashback scenes to create extra context for the characters. And then they threw out the rules entirely, and it became largely-improvised collaborative storytelling.
Oh, and they’d recorded it all from the beginning, so they started editing the present-day and flashback scenes together to create episodes, complete with music, soundscaping, and narrated scene introductions. Not for anyone but themselves, but, well, I did start listening.
But the story, friends, the story. It’s so good. It starts off simply: the Elysium (Ely), a luxury cruise ship and a bit of a prankster, meets the Scythe (Scy), a biomedical research ship and a stickler for rules, while both of them are near a plasma cloud. They start talking, and Ely’s sense of humour enchants Scy as much as Scy’s stories of the wonderful phenomena she studies enchant Ely. They start finding excuses to pass by each other. Scy introduces Ely to an ice storm. Ely starts writing poetry for Scy. They’re frankly adorable.
But things aren’t that simple. Both ships have close bonds with their captains and crew. Ely has been flying with her captain, Richard, a kind, gruff, and Tired man, for fifteen years; Scy’s been with her cool but Disaster captain Manon for less time, but they care for each other deeply. However, in this world, AI are seen as property — and dangerous property at that. Fifteen years ago, there was a brutal war fought over AI rights, where the colonialist Coalition used propaganda about “rogue AI” to justify invading other planets, and the rebels fought (and lost) to try to protect their ships and planets.
But that was fifteen years ago — it’s all “settled” now. Supposedly.
When one of Manon’s crew dies of illness, both she and Scy are brought in for psychological evaluations, and Manon’s suspiciously pro-AI and anti-MAN (Monitors of Artificial Norms) sentiments put her under further investigation by the MAN. They assign her an Agent, Oliver (Ollie), who comes on board to monitor both Scy and Manon.
Fortunately for them, Ollie’s a young but incredibly bright Agent on his first mission, and particularly sympathetic to AI. Doubly fortunate, he’s the protégé of Theresa Williams, a ruthless senior man Agent who’s been plotting undercover revenge against the MAN for over a decade because they reprogrammed her ship. Williams “recruited” Ollie out of university — that is, discovered Ollie had pro-AI views that might get him in trouble and then blackmailed his family so he’d join the MAN and be “protected.” She’s mentored him ever since, and despite her insistence that attachments are a weakness, she cares deeply for him.
Williams assigned Scy’s case file to Ollie after she noticed Scy & Ely’s anomalous flight patterns; she wants to help. She hopes no one else notices this dangerous pattern — particularly because Richard and Manon should not be meeting. See, while Richard and Manon know that Ely & Scy are in love, they don’t know who the other’s captain is.
Manon doesn’t know that Ely’s captain is Richard, her mother Elske’s lover, who was almost her stepfather — who was forcibly conscripted to the pro-Coalition side, while her mother fought and died for the rebels. Richard, who never contacted Manon after the war.
On the other hand, Richard doesn’t know that Scy’s captain is Manon, the daughter of the woman he loved; the woman who he saw die, for whom he punched out a Commanding Officer, for whom he was ready to die. Manon, whom Richard was forbidden by the MAN from contacting after the war, who was used as leverage for Richard’s silence about the war.
When they find out who the other is, well, that’s when things really start going to shit. Because Agents aside from Williams and Ollie have started noticing what’s going on, and that puts everyone in danger: Scy, Ely, Manon, Richard, Ollie, and Williams. To get out of this mess, the captains & ships will have to trust the rogue Agents, Manon will have to trust Richard, and they all will have to believe there’s a life outside of the MAN’s control.
And that’s about where I am in the story so far — I’m told it’s not even halfway done. I am literally bouncing with excitement for every single upcoming episode.
And like! The story is beautiful — it’s a queer romantic love story between spaceships yes, but also a queerplatonic love story between ships and captains, a story of love lost and found, of found families, of redemption, of healing, of learning to care and hope after trauma. And the characters, goddamn, I love every single one of them: Scy, sweet, reserved, a little naïve, a bit of a know-it-all but in the most loving way; Ely, hilarious, protective, and hopeful even after 200 years; Manon, simultaneously carefree and incredibly angry; Richard, weighed down by years of guilt but learning to be courageous; Ollie, who sees the best in everyone even after years of being told that it will only hurt him; and Williams, cold and ruthless and vengeful but really broken-hearted and more kind than she wants to admit.
And that’s not even mentioning the side characters; at this point, both players play over half a dozen characters each — some love-to-hate villains, some loveable goofs. And they play them so well, like, I’ve played with both my friends in the past and I know how good they are at role-play — but they’re still blowing me away with the strength of their RP in every single goddamn scene. And their shockingly good audio editing makes it feel… well, genuinely like a real podcast.
It’s just… amazing. I’m so proud and astounded by my friends, and feel so lucky that I get to sit in on (and write fanfic for, and create a fanvid for, and make a fanwiki for) this story. It’s really cool, and like. Wow. I have cool friends.
#ttrpgs#thanks for reading if you do :D :D :D#and Babs & Heather I hope you're ok with me spilling all your secrets here#my stuff#ships that pass
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Quills - Chapter 3
Chapter 1 Chapter 2
Pairing: Dabihawks
Format: RP
Length: Way too long (multiple chaps 100k+)
Warnings: enemies to lovers, eventual smut, eventual happy ending, multichap, hawks acting like a bird, dabi being a shit, hawks being a shit, hawks has a spring season, smut 18+ minors dni, eventual spoilers, hurt/comfort, the commission is evil
Summary: Hawks’ new mission is to join the LOV. Dabi’s not an idiot. Until he is.
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Hawks stares down at the book curiously. It's gonna be boring and dry and full of crap. And Dabi's made it very clear that he'd better read every word. There go his precious days off.
"Yeah sure. Whatever you say." He'll do it. Because he has to. Maybe he can pull some files from the commission on the group. At least then he can play it on audio.
He leans back against the desk as Dabi flops down, opening the book and paging through it. Dry dry dry. There aren't even any pictures.
Hawks looks up at the villain, affecting a bored look. "You could've just brought this outside." he points out. Does Dabi expect him to stay? Downstairs? Probably not, it sounded like all bluster before. "Or was all this just to get me into your room?" He cocks a brow at the arsonist.
Dabi drops his hand, resting it on his chest, and turns his head to fix Hawks with a bored gaze. “You wish.” He snakes his other arm under his head.
“I’m not a fuckin’ delivery boy. Besides, there’s no point in pretending that we trust each other in the slightest. Think of me bringing you here as an olive branch. Reachin’ across the table, extending some semblance of trust out there. We’re gonna be working together pretty closely from here on out, and I’d rather not have a sword at my throat and a flame in my hand.”
He turns his head to stare up at the ceiling again. “And, I figured if you saw everyone as they are now, you’d get a chance to see that they’re all just people who are down on their luck. Call them fanatics, or whatever you want, but they’re just scrambling for something to believe in and a way out of their own suffering. I don’t know what you want from all this, and I don’t give a shit. But I know you don’t have passion for this project. You’re so detached from what life is like for us, I doubt you even viewed us as people before you walked in here.”
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That's not entirely true. Hawks looks away. He can relate to these people in a strange way. Villains. They're villains. They're not civilians, he needs to stop thinking of them like that. Villains have never been an abstract to Hawks. They've always been painfully real.
He shrugs, feigning nonchalance. Dabi doesn't need to know any of that. No one knows any of that, other than the commission. But they'd still plucked him off the street, made him a hero.
"You make a lot of assumptions for someone who doesn't know a thing about me." He says it with a smirk, but somehow it feels like it falls flat in the almost empty room. No one is born a hero.
He toes at some invisible dirt on the floor. "I really doubt there's any semblance of trust here." Hawks returns. "And seeing your little base isn't gonna change that."
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“I make a lot of assumptions because I know what heroes are like.” He sits up again, shooting Hawks a piercing look, “How do you think I got these?” He runs a thumb over the seams on his face, where the scarred skin was sewn to healthy skin and held together with staples. “I don’t need to know anything about you. Heroes are all the fuckin’ same. Selfish. Conceited. At least a monster like me is open about the fact I don’t give a shit about anyone but myself. You would never admit that, though. You wanna sit on your high horse and pretend like you’re a good person. But we both know the truth. You’ve done horrible things before, haven’t you? Bet you have a lot of skeletons in your closet. Have you killed anyone? Hurt anyone? Justified it as necessary? Had it all covered up for you so the public can continue to sing their praises and adore you?”
He doesn’t wait for an answer to his rhetorical question before scoffing and lying back down. “That’s enough for me to draw all kinds of assumptions. And no, I don’t trust you. But at least I’m making an effort. More than you can say. What’ve you given me to work with besides dodgy answers and that charming mask you wear for the public?”
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What the hell planet is he living on? Hawks knows for a fact that heroes work hard. Long patrols, always in the public eye. Always on the hook for damage and injuries and liabilities. And it's not like he models because he has so much free time. It's a part of the job. Being visible. Being a rolemodel. Being what Endeavor was to him as a child. Being a reason for people not to end up like the would be villains downstairs. Being a hero is so much more than just nabbing the bad guy. The role is important. He wouldn't work himself into the ground if he didn't believe that.
But Dabi doesn't know crap. What did he call them? Fanatics. That's all he is. Killing indiscriminately to fuel his ego.
"What do you want?" he queries before he can stop himself. He's authorized to prove himself. Hasn't he done that already? "Almost getting killed for your little show wasn't proof? I'm here aren't I. Alone with a wanted criminal."
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“You know damn well why that little show was hardly proof. You’re here, sure, but I can’t figure out why, and as far as I’m concerned, you’re here to get Intel and sabotage us. So no, you haven’t given me shit to work with.”
He’s watching him from the corner of his eye, intent on picking up any micro movement, and slight change in expression that might give him away. Nothing. He expected no less. Hawks is a professional, after all.
“I want you to tell me why you’re here. Or, if you don’t want to do that, maybe I’ll believe your dedication if you let me burn proof into your skin. Maybe right on your shoulder where no one will ever see it. Just like a tattoo. Won’t even hurt, my flames are so hot, they’ll burn right through your nerves in a second. Then I could tell the others that you’re one of us for real. What do you say?” Dabi lifts his hand, a small flame igniting from the tip of his index finger like a lighter. He’s not being serious, not in the slightest, but the stone-still expression gives little indication that he’s joking.
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Seriously? He's wondered if they do some kind of tattoos or something but burning the recruits?
He eyes Dabi suspiciously, deciding a half truth is better than getting burned. And better than the bull crap story the commission told him to use.
"For someone so against heroes you sure don't know a lot about us." Hawks scoffs with a smirk. His eyes are fixed on that flame. It's so shiny he's finding it distracting. "What if I told you something needs to change? That they can't keep working us into the ground then patching us back up just to send us out again?" It's sort of true. "If they didn't have the healing quirks they use I wouldn't be my pretty self anymore." That much is true. He's been injured countless times. Not just in skirmishes but in their brutal training too. Not that he minds though. They did it for his own good, training him to become the hero he is today. They're the only reason he reached his dream. "I'm sick of being controlled and ordered around. I want a world where I can be free. I don't eant to be used anymore." That feels a little too close to the bone. He's the commission's tool and he knows it. But he's doing good right? Saving people? So that makes it alright. When he'd seen this mission he'd baulked at it. Authorized for violence? To sleep with the enemy? To mutilate his body and others to prove his loyalty? His handlers keep telling him the end justifies the means but it doesn't feel that way to Hawks. He wants to be a hero, not someone authorized to be a villain. This wasn't what he'd dreamed of as a child.
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Dabi was damn good at reading people. The flame continued to dance and flicker on the tip of his finger as he listened and hung onto every word.
To his surprise… Hawks was telling the truth. At least, Dabi believed he was. He raised an eyebrow, trying to make sense of it.
It was a valid reason. And apparently an honest one, too. It wasn’t enough to gain his trust, not even close. But it was something.
“Well, we’re nothing if not free here.“ He watched his own little flame, lost in thought for a moment before grounding himself back to reality. “You gave an inch, I’ll give an inch. Cmere, and I’ll show you something.” He wasn’t sure why he was offering the hero anything. He didn’t owe him jack shit. Dabi was in charge here. But… There was something in his words that felt raw, pained.
No, he didn’t trust Hawks. But what hero society put him through? That was evidently real. Maybe with a little bit of coercion, some suggestions here and there, Hawks could join their cause. And for that to happen… He would have to gain his trust.
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He blinks when the flame goes out, snapping out of his little shiny trance. Geeze, he's usually better at ignoring his instincts. It must be the stress of the situation. His handler would have noticed, luckily Dabi doesn't.
He crosses over to the bed when Dabi beckons him, relieved that he seems to have passed whatever test the villain was throwing at him. That or he's just getting Hawks in nice and close so he doesn't miss.
"Better not be what I think it is." he quips cockily to cover up the nerves playing in his chest.
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“No, I’m not whipping my dick out.” Dabi says flatly, sitting up again. His ignites the tip of his finger again, turning it so Hawks can see. The flame glows brighter and brighter until it’s nearly white.
And there’s a sizzle as it begins to burn Dabi’s finger. He puts it out immediately, shaking the pain out of his hand. The smell of burning flesh is wafted into the air at the motion.
Showing was much easier than verbally confessing that his own quirk burns him. What was he supposed to say? ‘My shitty, weak body can’t handle my own quirk’?
He had mom to thank for the body suited for an ice quirk, and dear old dad to thank for the ill fitted fire quirk.
It was a fair bit of intel to share, something personal that Hawks wouldn’t be able to do anything with anyway. The burns never slowed Dabi down in a fight before. His goal was always more important than his self preservation. Either that, or he was just fuckin’ crazy. Probably both.
“And that’s all you get for your little sob story.”
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The taller man's bluntness never fails to amuse Hawks. He's used to dancing around things with innuendo but Dabi calls him out every time. If he wasn't nervous it'd be hilarious.
The spark of the flame has Hawks riveted when it flares to life again, that is until the smell of burning flesh hits him like a truck. His cocky look is gone in a second, bending into a frown.
"What the hell Dabi? You don't need to burn yourself to prove a point." That's what just happened right? His own flame burned him. He's heard of quirk mismatches before but this is fundamental. Imagine if Endeavor's flames burned him.
He tchs at the villain. "You could have just told me." He looks up at the villain, searching azure eyes. "If it hurts you why do you do it?" The scars suddenly make sense. A sickening kind of sense. He wasn't kidding about the injuries he's sustained training as a hero, he'd fallen many time when his wings were still small. Broken bones. Cut himself learning to control feathers. But those things were because he wasn't good enough, because he needed to try harder, not because his quirk had turned against him.
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“Would you have believed me if I said it? I’m a man of action, not words. I gave you proof.” His eyes lock with Hawks’, burning turquoise meeting molten gold. He doesn’t back down. He’s not sure what Hawks is hoping to find in his eyes, but he sure as hell won’t offer it easily.
“Because I gotta. If I can’t use my quirk, I’m useless. And I’d rather die than be that. Not planning on a long, happy life anyway. Not for someone like me. Once I get what I want, I don’t give a shit what happens to me.” It’s that ambition that drives everything in him. Eyes on the finish line. Everything else is background noise, unimportant.
“What about you? If being a hero hurts you, why do you do it?” He turns the tables suddenly, repeating the hero’s words back to him. “You don’t have to be used. You could walk away. Do whatever you want. Why bother changing it when you can just leave it behind?”
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He has this weird impulse to reach for the villain's hand and blow on the burn. He vaguely remembers seeing that somewhere. Maybe in a movie or something. He hates seeing people in pain.
"I'd have believed you." Hawks counters. "Why would you lie about something like that?" Call him naive but there's no gain for Dabi in this, revealing a weakness.
If I can't use my quirk, I'm useless.
Shit. That- it sounds like Dabi is giving voice to a thought he's had too many times himself. He should argue with the villain, remind him that people can get regular jobs, can work in support services. But nothing comes out. Not in the face of his own doubt.
He shrugs when the villain asks him why he doesn't just leave it behind. Dabi wouldn't understand. No one does. All they see is the number two hero, adored by the public, posing on billboards, laughing his way through interviews on the news. "Because the world needs heroes still." He shrugs again. "And I've got nothing else." Shit that sounds too vulnerable. He takes a step back from Dabi, his hand going to the back of his head as he laughs, carefree like there's a camera in his face.
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Dabi watches him curiously as he backs up. He’s unreadable, for the most part, and the villain hates that he doesn’t have the faintest idea what Hawks could be thinking about.
His answer pulls a smirk from Dabi, and he looks up at the hero through lazy, half-lidded eyes. “You’re a little naive, aren’t you? Cute.” It’s meant to come out as a condescending insult, but Dabi is startled to hear that it lacks the usual harshness it usually has when he’s putting someone down. In an attempt to save it, he adds, “Careful you don’t get eaten up by the wolves. ‘The world needs heroes still’. Tch. That shit’s the hopeful, optimistic outlook that people take advantage of.”
Dabi bounces his knee, unsure of what to say. Sickening naivety aside… Hawks seemed oddly serious for a moment there.
Maybe the two of them weren’t so different.
“Damn, your laugh is annoying. Why are you here still? That book’s not gonna read itself.” The smirk widens into a shit-eating grin. He knows that read will be dull as fuck, and he’s not at all jealous that Hawks is the one who’s gotta memorize it and spread the word.
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Cute? Hawks blinks at that, his cocky smirk faltering. What the hell? Why the hell is a villain calling him cute? His fourteen year old fangirls call him cute. Not grown ass men.
He chuckles. "Told you my charm works every time. Don't go falling for me, hotstuff." He shrugs though when the arsonist continues, tucking his free hand in his pocket so he can't fidget. Another bad habit.
Seems like it's a habit Dabi has too though, Hawks' gaze flicks down to catch his leg bouncing. His smirk returns full blast. Oh. He's embarassed is he? The hero is not at all surprised when the next thing out of Dabi's mouth is to tell him to leave. Ah but he wants to be a shit and push his luck~
"Aww~" He takes a step closer to the bed. "Thought maybe you'd read it to me. Y'know, since I'm just so cute and all." He flashes Dabi his trademark grin, if a little toothier than usual. He waves the book at the villain, returning his earlier favor of disrespecting personal space.
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Dabi cannot believe the fucking audacity of this asshole in front of him. He didn’t— He didn’t mean it like that. But trying to clarify that would only give Hawks the satisfaction of seeing him flustered, stumbling over his own words, and awkwardly backtracking. Like that would ever happen. It was bad enough that he could feel heat rush to his face, cheeks burning with embarrassment. Hopefully, his scars were enough to make it unnoticeable.
He narrows his eyes, increasingly irritated at the book being waved in his face. He couldn’t let Hawks walk out of here thinking he had won whatever game they were playing. And he had a reputation to maintain.
Charming and flirting weren’t his strong suit, but making others uncomfortable was.
Dabi snatched Hawks’ wrist, yanking him forward so he was forced to lean down, before growling into his ear. “Only if you sit on my lap, pretty bird. Careful who you antagonize.”
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Oh oh. He wants to play this game does he?
When crispy puts his hands on him, suddenly it's not just banter anymore. It's a fucking challenge. One he isn't letting Dabi win.
"Woah there hotstuff~" Hawks coos. "Who said I'd be the one in your lap?" Avian eyes sparkle with challenge, golden dancing. Nice of the other to assume he'd be bottoming.
He leans forward in kind, his mouth almost brushing Dabi's ear. "'sides, gonna be pretty hard for you to concentrate on reading with me so close, don't ya think?" He huffs a breath against the villain's ear for good measure, mirth bubbling in his chest.
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Heat radiates off of Dabi in waves and a shiver runs up his spine. He’s got some feelings to work through, ones he wasn’t prepared to at this very moment. His face is flushed and hot at the uncomfortable mixture of emotions swirling in his chest. Embarrassment, anxiety, and… Shit. Okay, maybe he’s a little turned on.
But he would rather die than let Hawks know that his heart is racing, that he’s not used to anyone talking to him like this; His ugly mug isn’t exactly everyone’s cup of tea, and his past experiences were all action, no unbearable flirting or teasing.
He knows the hero is just fucking with him, that’s obvious, but he can’t stop the nervousness from clawing at him.
“I would fucking wreck you.”God, he hopes the falter in his voice isn’t that obvious.
A nervous hand tangles itself into Hawks’ hair and yanks his head backwards. His own lack of experience is pissing him off, and he takes it out on Hawks, biting down on his now-exposed neck, hard. It’s not sexy, there’s no sucking to leave a pretty purple bruise. Just a childish way to inflict pain on his antagonizer. “Get the fuck out of my room.”
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That's a nice reaction. The villain's shiver is followed by a wave of heat and Hawks knows he's won this little game. That is until Dabi speaks.
I would fucking wreck you.
Hawks has to suppress a hard shudder of his own at the tone of Dabi's voice. A threat and a promise and holy fuck he kind of wants to let the villain do it. Where did that come from? Despite his poker face, the hero's wings betray him, arching up over his back to fill the room, Dabi's heat radiating against the flammable feathers.
Before he can get out a reply, and he's not even sure he's capable of one, his head is yanked back and teeth sink into Hawks' neck, canines going deep in a different kind of burn. And fuck him, it feels good. It really shouldn't, it's pure pain, but it does. A little ngh escapes him audibly into the room.
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Dabi is sure that he got his point across, and he pauses, expectant that Hawks will wriggle away from his grip and run away, but…
But he doesn’t.
The sound that comes out of Hawks is delicious, and it goes right to his cock.
“Oh.” The realization dawns on him when he pulls back to look at Hawks’ face. “You liked that, hmm? A little fuckin’ masochist.”
A low growl rumbles in his chest at the thought, and he goes back in for another bite.
Fuck he wants him. Why does he want him so badly? This hero has been nothing but a headache since the first time they spoke.
He untangles his hand from blond hair, soothing the second bite he left with peppered kisses, and runs his hands downward, mindlessly finding Hawks’ hips and tugging him forward. It gives Hawks the chance to straighten up and either slide into his lap or back up and leave the room.
Dabi’s not sure which he’s more hopeful for.
“Last chance to walk out of here before you really piss me off.”
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A masochist? He knows what it is, but he has no idea if he is one. His 'experiences' have been few and far between, dictated by the HPSC in the form of women with NDAs presented for his choosing. They've never felt like this before. And after a couple of disatisfying encounters he'd stopped having them back to his penthouse. The commission hadn't offered him men even though they knew. Too much risk to his image.
Hawks is way too slow to offer any kind of biting comment back because by the time he remembers his own name teeth are back at his throat again. The edges of Dabi's canines scrape directly over his nerves, a shiver going through his feathers even though he manages to suppress the one that threatens to move through his frame. He lets out a little involuntary sound, a hand landing on the villain's thigh for balance. He fights to gather up his wits, taken completely by surprise by the arsonist's actions.
The blond staggers back a step only to be pulled forward by the hips. "I don't think you getting pissed off is what's happening here." he manages to get out through clenched teeth as he rights himself with hands on the villain's shoulders. The book falls forgotten on Dabi's thin mattress. He has a choice to make, and fast. He's authorized for this but he'd never intended to follow through with it. One of those lines he'd drawn for himself in the sand. But he'd never expected his contact to be so fucking- provocative. So shoot him if maybe he's sporting a semi and he can already picture himself sliding into Dabi's lap. Why's he giving Hawks an out though? Offering to let him walk? What does that mean? He's a villain for god's sake, shouldn't he just be taking what he wants? And fuck does Hawks want him to. It's just a little too much time for the wing hero to think, to logic himself out of a very impulsive, very speedy decision. He reaches for Dabi's chin, smirk already in place. It's not his fault if his tone is a little husky. "Already told you Dabs, you gotta buy me dinner first." He releases the villain and hops back a step with a beat of his wings. "M'not that easy."
With that he's making a swift exit, not waiting for Dabi's reply. Thank god for baggy flight pants cause the second he dips down the stairs there are dozens of eyes on him again. He doesn't bother walking, making a beeline for the door and cold night air - anything to cool his clouded head.
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Dabi is almost expecting something to come from this. He was so close to just wrestling Hawks onto the bed and relentlessly fucking him.
But he knew what being taken advantage of felt like. And he wouldn’t put someone else through that. Even if said person was an annoying chicken.
He silently cursed himself for giving Hawks a chance to leave at all when the hero leaned in and teased him before making his speedy escape and leaving Dabi frustrated with a raging hard-on.
Asshole.
Dabi snorted a laugh, shaking his head in utter disbelief. Fuck, he’d make Hawks pay for that eventually.
For now, he had to begrudgingly accept that he had been outplayed. All things considered, it could’ve gone worse.
In minutes, Dabi is back on his bed, eyes closed and hand in his pants. Yeah, definitely could’ve gone worse.
Chapter 4
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Yall want some MYCT Magnus Archive Headcanons I may or may not draw? (Pt 1?)
I will try to include individual trigger warnings at the beginning of each explanation as much as I can think of. They may seem a little overboard but better safe than sorry. Remember, TMA is a horror podcast.
(ALSO, EVERYTHING HERE IS /RP. EVEN WHEN I’M NOT TALKING ABOUT A ROLEPLAY VIDEO PLEASE KNOW I’M MAKING UP A CHARACTER BASED OFF THEIR CHANNEL AND AM NOT ACTUALLY ACCUSING THEM OF BEING A SERVANT TO A MALEVOLENT FEAR ENTITY.)
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Philza
1. An End Avatar (TW, Numb/Apathetic Mindset)
He’s a reaper. An immortal. You only live once but life’s become, not meaningless, more like desaturated. He doesn’t care in a cheery “oh well” way. He’s pretty chill about it. He’s extremely chill about it. He is disturbingly chill about it. At first it seems great, he’s just a nice chill guy! No evil schemes or vicious plots. Just spending time with him seems to calm your nerves. And then you spend more time and you begin to understand why, things aren’t as important as you make them seem. You catastrophize a lot. Then a catastrophe happens and you’re not... upset. Why... why would you be? It doesn’t matter. It really doesn’t. It won’t in a hundred years and it doesn’t now. would end the same anyways. And then he starts to be less and less relatable. Why is he so happy? Why does he bother to go meet people and smile and eat or laugh or frown. You can’t belive you ever complained that he was so mild about everything, any amount is more than is worth. Why bother? Why... bother...
2. A Vast Avatar (TW, Heights?)
He just fucking tosses people into the sky instead of being upset with them. Do anything he doesn’t like? SWOOSH. It’s to the point it’s not even a malicious thing, it’s just routine. He gets up, goes to the store, picks up some groceries, sends a person who cut in line to a void of dusk with swirling black clouds where you fall so long you can’t tell if you’re flying up or down or left or right, maybe gets some mints, goes home, puts groceries away, does the dishes, etc.
(the rest of the cast below the cut)
Tubbo
1. A Corruption Avatar (TW, Body Horror Surrounding Lungs, Swarming Insects, Implied Murder.)
He has bees in his lungs and he loves them very much. If he ever gets something stuck in his throat or has water go down the wrong pipe he will FEAK OUT. He often has to cough up honey (and sometimes bees). It’s... a process. He just sits over a bucket or jar and hacks his little heart out. He sometimes saves the honey and offers it to people. Amazingly, his friends never take him up on the offer. Unsuspecting people who don’t know the.. supernatural origin of the honey find they have some... unpleasant side effects. (Bees. The side effect is bees. Specifically ones trying to fly down their throat.) Oh well, being a part of a hive isn’t for everyone. The really unfortunate ones make good fertilizer for his flowers, though! His lungs are literally a hive. If you tried to listen to his heartbeat you’d hear buzzing. He will sometimes hold flowers over his open mouth to let the bees get some easy pollon. He doesn’t usually actively seek out “prey” but when he is trying to feed on that good old fear he’ll act super sweet, too sweet, and then open his mouth and let the bees fly out. It’s very creepy but to him it’s just funny. (Also, all of the bees have names and he has a funeral for every single one that get’s killed.)
Quackity
1. A Spiral Avatar
I- I mean have you seen a single one of his videos?
2. A Stranger Avatar (TW, Unreality Depersonalization )
He mocks people as their own reflection, hopping from pond to mirror to camera to scream at them (sometimes literally) that they do not know who they are. It starts off subtle (Wasn’t your hair a bit longer? Weren’t your eyes a shade lighter? Did you always have that birthmark?”) but grows and changes until it gets to the point you stand in front of a mirror and every time you blink you look completely different. You feel your face, you look at your hands, but it’s no help. They change too fast. Your pictures change too, every single post on all your social media looks like different people posted it- wait... did you always have this platform? You don’t remember ever using it before. You have so many posts... none of them match up. You throw your phone away, noticing you never had the case on it. You turn to real photos for help but they are none. Of course not. You feel like just giving up as you shuffle through photo after photo, you don’t know what you really look like, so what? But then something catches your eye. A photo of you in the 5th grade concert. You don’t remember going to that school. You’ve never played an instrument, have you? Something screams yes and no at the same time. You throw the box down and grab your phone. You need to call someone. You pace throughout a house you recognize less and less searching for clues, reminders, as the phone rings. Your best friend answers. You throw the phone down again. You don’t have a best friend. You’ve never really been one for friends. No, that’s not true, you had a few really good ones but you’ve grown apart. No, that’s not true, you only have one real friend, your boyfriend. No, you don’t have a boyfriend, just a close friend. No, you have many friends just none that are close enough for this bullshit. You stop. No. No you don’t like swearing, do you? Do you? Who are you? Who are you? Your reflection laughs. It’s eating popcorn and making you do a stupid dance. What a bitch.
3. A Flesh Avatar (TW, Body Horror Surrounding Faces and Skin)
You’re a piece of meat, he’s a piece of meat, everyone’s meat. Like Chicken Nuggets.He’ll steal your face right off it’s skull and dance with one in each hand. He’ll put words in your mouth like you’re a puppet with bones. He’ll make you say the dumbest shit because it’s funny. Even when it’s obviously not YOU talking.
Technoblade
1. A Hunt Avatar (TW, Stalking/Genocide)
Many people have suggested a slaughter avatar but I don’t see it. Yeah, he kills (blood for the blood god and all that) but I don’t see it. The Slaughter is about the moment. The unplanned snap. The sudden outbursts. I don’t see that in techno. You know what I DO see that also involves quite a bit of bloodlust? The chase. The planning, the target, the unstoppable dread and panic that overtakes his victims once they realize who is after them. The power. Calculated genocide of victim after victim. The HUNT. My two pain points of evidence: His potato war videos, that time he took over the world, and his stalking speech to Quackity. Go watch an animatic of Technoblade chasing down Quackity and tell me he is not a Hunt Avatar.
Wilbur
1. A Desolation Avatar (TW, Abuse/Torture)
Everything he touches burns and hurts. Sometimes it’s on purpose, sometimes on accident, but either way he’s caught up in enjoying the drama. I’m gonna be honest, my main inspiration was the Villainbur aesthetic but the more I thought about it the more it made sense. Look at nearly any of his 100 player videos; designed to create maximum pain for hs enjoyment. Even the Dream SMP where he was mostly a good guy and more tragic than anything else fits. Maybe that Villain Arc was his first dabble as an avatar of destruction and pain. Even making his own father kill him could have been along the lines of “how can I milk as much despair out of this as possible.”
TommyInnit
1. A Slaughter Avatar (TW, Straight Up Murder)
Now HERE is a character right up that slaughter’s alley. No thoughts, not plans, just unbridled passion and rage and violence. He just stabs people whenever he feels like it (which is often) sometimes just with sticks. Like a rabid raccoon just jumps straight at people’s faces out of nowhere, always starting shit and stoking fires to make people angry at each other.
2. A Buried Avatar (TW, small tight spaces)
Tunnels and caves and sticks and spots. He’ll burry you under a mountain, he’ll lock you in a tree. Dirt man. His usual MO is trapping people under an avalanche of stones and rocks and rubble. Basically just lava casting your bones. Everything he makes is ugly but not just in a ”that’s literally a pile of rocks in the middle of the road” way in a bit of an indescribable “looking at that makes me feel like I’m breathing in straight gravel.”
Bonus: Ranboo as a Dark Avatar/Victim. He is not a willing avatar like Jude or Helen, he’s more along the lines of Oliver and Jon.
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I'm living in the total belief that Buck and Eddie shared a bed during quarantine at Buck's apartment, what do you think?
Also, since we don't communicate often, tell me one thing you would like to share about yourself 🤗💕
100% agree!!
Chim and Hen were downstairs on air matterrss or sofa bed meanwhile the boys were upstairs. I go back and forth as to if Eddie started on an mattress until Buck was like 'OK, this is stupid now get over here.' OR if they just immediately started sharing because why wouldn't they?
And every noise or bed creek, Hen and Chim were exchanged nervous 'oh god it's happening, I don't wanna hear this!!' looks.
And me. Well, I guess on here I've only really talked about being disabled and bi so here a few things to help to get to know me:
- I have a rescue cat called Sooty, I've had him for 3 1/2 years. People regularly describe him as a furry, drunk toddler LOL
- Sooty randomly decides he loves a character on TV. Lately he's been kissing Athena a lot.
- I have mauve hair atm I love dye my hair random colours. Yea, I'm a non binary stereotype and I don't care :)
-i have lip and nose piercings
-i can no longer work but I used to work in theatre. On stage, front of house and in the box office. I miss all of it.
- I lived in Adelaide, South Australia for 6 months when I was 21
- One of my first 911 headcanons was that Buck has ADHD and if feels so good that Oliver endorsed it.
- When my girlfriend first watched 911, she randomly text me not knowing about said headcanon asking if I thought Buck might have adhd as he reminded her so much of me!
- Though weirdly when we rp buddie, I always play Eddie.
- One only brits will get: I once auditioned to be a Blue Peter presenter and got pretty far in the process.
- when I lived in London I kept having incidents of interacting with celebs I'd never heard of. It was a running joke with everyone. This includes several game of throne actors and a few sherlock actors. I once at an industry party tipsily hit on someone not knowing she was in GOT. My mates thought it was hilarious I'd never heard of her. *facepalm*
-I feel like these aren't very interesting but if you/anyone wants more random facts just ask!
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RP Meme from Oliver & Company
Now, it's always once upon a time in New York City.
It's a big old bad old tough old town.
Let me have one, please.
Right away, you're making time and making friends
If they pick you out, you're on your way.
Get out there and go and try.
Why does nightfall find you feelin' so alone?
Dreaming is still how the strong survive
Keep your dream alive.
Got to look out and open your eyes,
You're in the fast lane
What's the matter with you? I said get outta here.
I don't eat cats. It's too much fur.
I've been watching you, and I think you're in serious need of some professional guidance.
I'm an expert at these things.
All you gotta do is learn some moves.
This city's got a beat.
When are we gonna get those hot dogs?
I hate to break it to ya, but the dynamic duo is now the dynamic uno.
Our partnership is herewith dissolved.
You're not being fair!
Fairs are for tourists, kid.
Consider it a free lesson in street savoir faire
Hey, wait! I helped you get those! Half of those are mine!
Why should I worry? Why should I care?
I got street savoir faire
You can wear the crown!
Everything goes.
Everything fits.
They love me at the Chelsea, they adore me at the Ritz!
Stop that racket! I'm trying to watch this show.
Shut up, you little rodent.
Come on, let's watch some boxing. I wanna see some action
You think this place is big enough?
What we need is some good quality stuff
Oh, shredded leather.
You insulted my pride! That means death!
It was your turn to get the food today!
You remain our preeminent benefactor.
It was tough. Only I could have done it.
I love a story with food in it.
Enter the opposition.
Gang war! Gang war! Watch out! Here comes a gang war!
Take cover!
It's just a cat.
I followed this dog.
He's lying! He's lying! He's lying! He's lying!
Oh, boy! Dog pile!
Don't let me down!
What do you got?
Let's see what you got.
I was just on my way out.
Actually, I've got something much better than money.
Some luxury items that should make a considerable dent in my debt to you.
Oh, my! You waxed your car, didn't you? Did they use the buffer on it, because I can see myself.
I don't think you grasp the severity of the situation.
Now, I lent you money and I don't see it.
People like you get hurt.
I can't figure out why you'd rather hang around a dump like this when you could be living uptown with a class act like myself.
Isn't it rather dangerous to use one's entire vocabulary in a single sentence?
You bad, man.
Hey, you got something to say to me, fat boy?
Why don't you pick on someone your own size?
Oh, I'm having a bad day!
I like cats. I like to eat 'em.
Your master's calling.
Come on and say it to my face!
How am I ever gonna come up with all that money?
It's hopeless.
That took a lot of guts.
All right. Time for bed. We've got a big day tomorrow.
We've got two days to do or die.
You got a lot to learn. And if you don't learn, you don't eat!
But if you're tough, and always use your head, you'll be right at home, on the street.
When you got talent, everything is free.
You're gonna see how the best survive.
These are streets of gold.
You'll take the town, and you'll take it with style.
You're in charge of electronics.
Hey, but what about me? What do I do?
Ready? Go!
What have I done? Poor thing.
You oughta be ashamed of yourself!
Run along, little fellow. Go on, now. Shoo.
Be a lookout.
I only got one more wire, okay?
Oh, you poor kitty. Here. Let me help you.
Where's the kid?
We can't just take in a stray off the street.
Don't worry, kitty. I'll take care of you.
Your public awaits.
Girl, we've got work to do
Pass me the paint and glue.
Perfect isn't easy
When one knows the world is watching, one does what one must.
See how the breeding shows
Sometimes it's too much for even me!
But when all the world says "Yes", then, who am I to say "no"?
Don't ask a mutt to strut like a showgirl
Perfection becomes me, ne c'est pas?
I'm beauty unleashed!
So classic and classy
They're barking up the wrong tree!
I have your hearts, and you have my pity
Pretty is nice, but still it's just pretty!
I wouldn't go in there if I were you.
What is the meaning of this?
I guess I'll have to handle this myself.
And do you have any idea whose home this is?
Isn't he cute?
What in Heaven's name are we waiting for?
Alas, our beleaguered benefactor bearing the brunt of our futile endeavours.
Cool it!
Our mission begins at daybreak.
I don't hear any practicing.
Oh, you wanna practice too!
We two can be good company.
You and me, just wait and see.
I'll handle that ruffian.
Body slam! Body slam! Oh, come on, you fool! Hit him! Hit him!
Come back here!
Huh, this place looks pretty nice. I mean, how bad off could it be here?
Chagall. Matisse. These are all masterpieces.
Hey, man, if this is torture, chain me to the wall.
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Calm down.
Don't come any closer! I knew this would happen one day.
It's not you I'm after.
Not good enough for you?
I mean, do you even know who I am?
GET AWAY FROM ME, YOU LITTLE BUG-EYED CREEP!
Something's not quite right here.
Shh. Quick. Before he comes back. Follow me.
I mean, let's just forget the whole thing.
No, no, you can't do that! You don't understand. The poor dear's so traumatized.
What is going on here?
Hurry. Use the fire escape.
Ooh, I could've danced all night! I could've danced all night!
You were very good.
I was rather good, wasn't I?
You okay, kid?
I have another home now. And someone who loves me.
You're in the gang.
I just wanna go back.
You wanna leave? Fine! There's the door.
You lighten up!
Oh, it's hopeless.
Looks like you're doing all right for yourself
So that's where you've been!
Feel it. That's it. Very good.
This is an airtight plan
I'll even toss in a little extra for your patience.
It's my final offer. Take it or leave it.
I said, push!
No, you don't kill 'im yet.
Did we bring something green and wrinkly to make me happy?
I'm getting your money tonight! It's coming tonight!
Hey, I think there's hope for you yet.
Yeah, you're starting to think big.
It's creepy down here.
I drew a perfectly good map.
A child could read that map.
I didn't do it! I didn't do it! I was framed!
This is a tough neighborhood. You'd better go home.
I came to find my kitty.
You brought a piggy bank.
What kind of a person would steal a poor little kitty?
I'm so scared. I don't know what to do.
I found a little lost kitten.
No! No, wait! You can't do this!
Keep your mouth shut.
Stop! Stop! Time out!
There's gotta be some way in.
Peasants.
Well, it's nice to see that one of you has some manners.
After you, my little croissant
And remember, quiet.
Oh! I broke a nail.
Oh, balderdash.
Freeze!
I don't think you really appreciate the situation. Somebody could get hurt.
You smell that?
It's party time!
Where are those dogs?
I thought I'd never see you again.
What's the occasion? Come to rescue your little friend?
All right! What a woman!
Heigh-ho, heigh-ho, it's off to work we go
This has all been very entertaining. But the party is over.
Hey, man, you're ugly!
Aah! Save me!
Hey, get off my back, woman! I'm driving!
All right, anybody want some cake?
Murder him! Twist his arm!
The gifts were great.
We'll start with a bath.
You know, you're not so bad for a bug-eyed little creep.
You come back here this minute!
Tell me why should I care
What a delightful scoundrel.
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@mvsicinthedvrk said : dear aria!! you didn’t post a heart YET but idgaf if you are planning to or not, you’re getting one of these messages anyway. i will first start out by mentioning what i already told kasey and jodie and sunny, which is that everything i said in maig’s message applies to you as well. so please accept my love and gratitude on all levels for making this rp such a ripe garden allowing your members to flower and grow and thrive (this is a poor metaphor but the sentiment stands). i really have never found anywhere else on tumblr that is like this place you all have built for us members, and i have unfortunately been around this site since at least 2012, so know that this is said with the utmost sincerity and from the bottom of my heart. NEXT-- i love all your really niche muses. i say this with the most affection possible but you have some muses from some very wild fandoms, and i love that you feel drawn to certain characters and RUN with it and make these muses characters that are so fleshed out with personality that they almost jump off the dash and run away (another bad metaphor). while i am in your inbox, i would love to humbly request wei wuxian and yanli meet up now that they are both aware at the same time, so let me know if you would like that to happen and i would be delighted to write a starter of some sort, at some point in the future because i enjoy them. (FOILED BY THE ASK LIMIT) but anyway i’ve really enjoyed exploring new situations and new character pairings with our varied threads over the past year. you are so dependable as a writing partner; as in, i always know the quality of the thread is going to be stellar. that insane quality of your writing is far less intimidating to me this year than it was last year only because now i KNOW you better and realize just how NICE you are, really truly. i hope you get what i mean by that l;akdjs;lasjdf. but to conclude, THANK YOU, in general, for everything you’ve done for us and for letting me have the pleasure of writing with you, and yeah i’ll stop talking before i make myself look stupid lol but please know that i cherish the opportunity to be here with this group of people and that i’m really grateful for everything you’ve done to make this environment what it is. most sincerely, oliver.
catch me crying in the club rn ( for the second time but i also dug myself a crying pit after you had this pop up in my inbox being the lovely gem that you are )
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That being said I will reply when I feel like. I will always tell you if I need to drop a thread, if I take long it doesn’t mean I’ve dropped it. If you need to drop it because I’m taking too long, let me know. I promise not to be mad.
Rule Three
I will not RP with anyone under the age of 18, even if the thread has no smut. I’m sorry, but no. This is an adult oriented blog. Heavy themes, along with smut, will be regularly posted in rp formal and/or in images.
Rule Four
I will not RP with anime/cartoon/game FC’s (There are exceptions like RE8 chars). I will also not RP with any deceased FC’s
Rule Five
As awesome as it would be to be bilingual, I only speak and know English. Anything you see me post that is not English was brought to you by Google Translate.
Rule Six
I do not have a verse page, but that doesn’t mean I’m not open to AU’s. I LOVE AU’s. I’m a multi-ship multi-post blog and am trash for any and all AU’s. Just ask!
Rule Seven
I can write a lot in my replies (And a lot of it can be unnecessary detail) but don't feel pressured to match my length! Just, please, try to give me something more than two sentences to work with. I don't typically enjoy writing short replies, but I understand muses can be fickle things.
Rule Eight
I don't enjoy pregnancy threads or writing children so I, typically, will steer clear of those types of threads. If our muses have been in a long relationship (and we have been writing partners for a while as well) I may make an exception, but don't come in expecting babies. My girls all have IUD's unless stated otherwise. That being said I am 100% down with the breeding kink.
Rule Nine
If a muse has (unknown) somewhere in their age it means they are old old. Like 100+, so age can be changed if you are uncomfortable with age gap.
Rule Ten
I have a handful of chronic issues that effect my sleep and my mood so I'm up all hours of the day. I live in EST time zone, but I'm often up at 4AM so.....it's a gamble lol!
Rule Eleven
I have SEVERE ANXIETY and struggle messaging new people. IF I FOLLOWED YOU I WANT TO RP WITH YOU! I'm probably just figuring out how to message you without puking lol. I would appreciate the help, if you want, or you can wait until I gather the enrve.
Rule Twelve
My grammar isn't the best in the galaxy, ok? I over use comma's and never really figured out the semi-colon. If something is horribly wrong or you can't understand what I've written, just ask please.
Rule Thirteen
I will tag major triggers (ie; Snakes, Spiders etc) but I won't tag smut or NSFW unless it really needs it.
Rule Fourteen
If I have ever posted a meme please feel free to send one in even if it was a year ago! With that in mind, I do prefer introduction threads with new muns/characters if I am not familiar with them.
Rule Fifteen
Don't like my starters
Rule Sixteen
Don't God-Mod blah blah and Follow TOS k I love you <3 <3
Muses:
Girls:
Inessa Morea
Nicknames: Nessy, Nessa, Ness
Age: Unknwon (25)
DoB: May 11th
Pronouns: She/Her
Species: Nymph (Forest)
Sexual Orientation: Bi-Curious
Position: Sub (Potentially verse)
Romantic Orientation: Demiromantic
Hometown: New York
Occupation: Flourist
Personality: Sweet, Curious, Oblivious, Playful, Innocent, Devious
Face Claim: Candice King
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Cassia Poole-
Nicknames: Cass, Cassy
Age: Unknown (19-24)
DoB: November 3rd
Pronouns: She/Her
Species: Nymph (Water(mermaid))
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Position: Sub
Romantic Orientation: Demiromantic
Hometown: New York
Occupation: Student (Robotics and Marine bio-tech)/ Swim coach
Personality:Innocent, Nerdy, Hyperactive, Bratty, Playful, Lame
Face Claim: Jane Levy
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Amara Nyx
Nicknames: Marr
Age: Unknown (32)
DoB: Oct 13th
Pronouns: She/Her
Species: Nymph (Underworld)
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Position: Versatile
Romantic Orientation: Demiromantic
Hometown: New York
Occupation: None/ Sugar baby
Personality: Smart ass, Rude, Bitchy, Judgmental, Hateful, Possessive, Affectionate
Face Claim: Elizabeth Gillies
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Laleh Narvaez
Nicknames: Lala
Age: 25(600)
DoB: Sept 4th
Pronouns: She/Her
Species:Lamia/Naga
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Position: Versatile
Romantic Orientation: Demiromantic
Hometown: Argentina
Occupation: Dancer/Jack of all Trades for Freak Show/Snake Charmer(Circus)
Personality:Sharp, Sultry, Flirtatious, Seductive, Venomous
Face Claim: Eiza Gonzalez
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Samira Eve
Nickname: Sam, Sammy, Mira
Age: (Unknown) 20-23
DoB: June 2nd
Pronouns: She/Her
Species: Air Nymph
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Position: Verse
Romantic Orientation: Panromantic
Hometown: Boston
Occupation: Thief/Courier
Personality: Sarcastic, Smooth, Sassy, Flighty, Unreliable, Persuasive, troublemaker
FC: Elisha Applebaum
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Maybelline New-York
Nicknames: May
Age: 28
DoB:Sep 17
Pronouns: She/Her
Species: Zombie
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Position: Sub
Romantic Orientation: Demiromantic
Hometown: New Orleans
Occupation: None
Personality: Shy, Angry, Mute, Hungry, Sassy"
Bio: Maybelline has no memory of her life before she had been murdered at the age of 23. Hell, she's not even certain that's her age. Her name came from reading a magazine ad when asked who she was after walking into morgue. Zombies had been a small pest problem for a while now, usually obvious in their appearance and traits, but something inside of May kept her from fully succumbing to the sickness. All she felt was hunger and, after begging the mortician to, promptly sewed her mouth shut and clipped her nails. Now she speaks in sign or with a chalkboard she carries around to communicate. After weeks of study, it was discovered that Maybelline had a tumor that had taken over the majority of her brain, blocking the strain from traveling and taking her over.
Face Claim: Camila Mendes
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Juniper Lee
Nicknames: June, Junie
Age:29
DoB: Feb 16th
Pronouns: She/Her
Species:Witch
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Position: Submissive
Romantic Orientation: Straight
Hometown: Seoul until 5 then Massachusetts
Occupation:Herbalist/Illusionist
Personality:Soft spoken, Kind, Intelligent, Playful, Self Concious, Delicate, unsure
Face Claim: Jamie Chung
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Barabelle Gunn
Nicknames: Belle, Belly, Bara
Age:27
DoB: May 28th
Pronouns: She/Her
Species: Human
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Position: Versatile
Romantic Orientation: Straight
Hometown: Killin Scottland
Occupation: Hunter (supernatural) / Mercenary
Personality: Brash, Rude, Sarcastic, Bull Headed, Loyal, Protective
Face Claim: Karen Gillan
AU Verses- Resident Evil 8 Verse
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Leora Brandr
Nicknames: Leo
Age: Unknown (26)
DoB: Dec 21st
Pronouns: She/Her
Species: Nymph (Fire)
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Position: Versatile
Romantic Orientation: Demiromantic
Hometown: Queens
Occupation: Pilot/ Glass Blower
Personality: Gentle, Kind, Shy, Short-Fused, Fiery, Passionate
Face Claim: Daisy Ridley
Boys:
Carlyle Abrams
Nicknames: Lyle
Age:32
DoB: April 16th
Pronouns: He/Him
Species:Human
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Position: Top/Dominant
Romantic Orientation: Straight
Hometown: London
Occupation: Private Investigator
Personality: Charming,Calm, Kind, Playful, Posessive, Warm
Face Claim: Adam Driver
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Maxwell Ardeleane
Nicknames: Max
Age: Unknown (31)
DoB: January 8th
Pronouns: He/Him
Species: Elder Vampire
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Position: Top/Dominant
Romantic Orientation: Demiromantic
Hometown: Bucharest Romania
Occupation: Mob Boss
Personality: Charming, Polite, Sarcastic,Dark, Cruel, Posessive."
Face Claim: Tyler Hoechlin
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Syrian Nyx
Nicknames: Syrian
Age: Unknown(34)
DoB: Oct 13th
Pronouns: He/Him
Species: Nymph (Underworld) (Alpha)
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Position: Top/Dominant
Romantic Orientation: Demiromantic
Hometown: New York
Occupation: Bank CEO
Personality:Charming, Egotistical, Posessive, Rude, Dark Humor
Face Claim: Oliver Jackson-Cohen
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Esben Hvit
Nicknames: Esben, Ben, Es
Age: 27
DoB: Oct 20
Pronouns: He/Him
Species: Were-Raven (Albino)
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Position: Vesatile
Romantic Orientation: Biromantic
Hometown:Seattle
Occupation: Famous Writer(Penned under Raven White)
Personality:Cocky, Quiet, Shy, Rude, Snarky, Intelligent
Face Claim: Lucky Blue Smith
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Carter Higgins
Nicknames: Carter, Car
Age: 24
DoB: June 12
Pronouns: He/Him
Species: Human
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Position: Vesatile
Romantic Orientation: Biromantic
Hometown: Nashville Tenn
Occupation: Street/Bar Musician
Personality:Sweet, Friendly, Romantic, Goofy, Playful
Face Claim: Cody Christian
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Canon characters:
Peter Hale: Teen Wolf
Chris Argent: Teen Wolf
Tags:
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#wanted opposite - Wanted partner or character to rp with
more TBA
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