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READING MY RULES IS A MUST. ( There’s a link in there so you can like/comment so I know you read them. )
Re-made on 01/08/2022. SEMI-HIATUS. This is a roleplay blog for Eleventh Doctor ( Fez ) from the Doctor Who Universes. This is mainly show-based, and might be a little ( teeny weeny ) book based too ( once I read them ). My name is Emma, pronouns are: she/her.
minors dni
Taking breaks now and again for my own mental health.
𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗴𝗹𝗲 𝘀𝗶𝘁𝗲.
𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬.
Both are optional to check out.
𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫.
𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭. ( doctor | time lord victorious | buddy | chief executive )
𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬.
𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐨.
𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬: @betterdcyz / @cwpanaid / @sempcranticus
Will be slowly updating this.
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[ @sempcranticus ] : 𝙶𝙰𝙽𝚂𝙴𝚈 & 𝙰𝙳𝙰𝙼 | starter from memes
Haven’t you figured out by now that I want your problems?” There’s weight in the words and the way Gansey says them. He’s aware of the storm he might unleash, they’ve been through this before after all. “Whatever I decide to to - it would neither be charity nor because I don’t think you can handle things on your own:”
#sempcranticus#✦ [ 𝙸𝙲 : 𝚁𝙸𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙳 𝙶𝙰𝙽𝚂𝙴𝚈 𝙸𝙸𝙸 ] - young at age / old at soul#back at it :')))#god tbh? i need to send you the whole convo this meme is from bc it's very andansey :')
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@sempcranticus ♡'d for jordan !
“ i’ve gotta stay late to finish this up for the sheriff . “ the deputy sighed , eyes gazing downward to the stack of files that laid on his desk . “ no patrolling for me so i sent the new guy to do it . “ finally , he looked over at the other . “ wanna get coffee ? i could use some . “
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adam is 5'10'' !!
don't mind sansa constantly standing on her tiptoes so they're the same height
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“A-- Adam, you... you need to... SLOW DOWN.” He’s trying to process everything, but he needs it thrown at him a lot slower. A hand reaches up to rest on Adam’s shoulder, steady him. “You’re okay. I-I promise.” | @sempcranticus
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❛ gun . wield a gun at my muse . ( 'cos adam at this point is at that high level of distrust with bryde. plus adam /w gun. he hates the weight, but it feels a little necessary )
* [ ADAM ✉ ] MEME : ❛ 𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 & 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 . ❜
bryde studied the weapon in adam’s hands with the same indifferent, collected way in which he did everything else. when he spoke, the hawk’s tone was one of a disappointed father, saddened by the loss of his child’s potential. “ does that make your hurt hurt less? ” he gestured toward the gun with his chin. “ you can better. you know better. how many bullets do you think it will take to stop me? you know what i am, adam. deep down you know. ” bryde knelt down and put his palms to the damp dirt, his fingers digging deep into the soil, all the while maintaining eye contact with the young magician. his yellow eyes soon grew distant. in the silence that followed, his chest rose and fell until they did not. his shoulders slumped and his head fell forward. his lithe body became vacant, honest, truthful to what it really was: a host to something much bigger, greater, and older than humanity itself. the hawk’s roots stretched around the earth. this body was only temporarily. if he could not survive today here, he would return and survive tomorrow somewhere else, as something else.
then, his head moved, sluggishly and unnaturally, as if controlled by strings. “ look at me. really look. see me. ” bryde’s eyes, the exact copy of adam’s except for their hue, looked up at him. the furrow between his brows was unmistakably ronan’s, so was his nose, his lips, the timbre of his voice. “ now that you see me, can you still do it? ”
#bryde: oh man how am i gonna mansplain and manipulate my way out of this#˚ ⚚ . CATCHING FIRE ‹ ANSWERED ›#sempcranticus#mi spoilers#i guess
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LOVE STARTERS / ACCEPTING
@sempcranticus asked : ‘ can i hold your hand? ’ ( @ at blue )
Blue finds herself surprised by Adam’s question, not expecting it, but not particularly MINDING it either. A grin curling at the corner’s of her lips as she finally spoke, “O-Oh, um. Sure.” She finally managed to get out the few words she could MUSTER. She was sure there was a slight flush to her cheek as she held out her hand for Adam to take.
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closed starter for @sempcranticus, continued from here
Someone else? Adam’s brows knitted in a frown, disapproving Ronan’s choice of words. “Seriously? There’s not going to be another.”
Then he sighs, rolling his eyes skyward. “I ain’t unfaithful.” He knows that’s not what Ronan meant, but Adam felt like throwing it out there; to be absolutely clear on their relationship. “Tell me to wait, Ronan.” His accent slips, his drawl noticeable as they tend to drag out his vowels. He’s serious, determined, and the look in his eyes were no different. “Ronan. Tell me, right now. Ask me.”
He wants to say he knows. Ronan wants to say that without a doubt, he knows Adam would never leave him. But a voice in the back of his head reminds him that his boyfriend has goals, ambitions, a desperate desire for a life that’ll take him far away from Henrietta—from the place Ronan is scared he’ll never be able to leave. “Fuckin’ whatever.”
He looks away, gnawing on his bracelets, unable to meet Adam’s eyes. It’s nothing he’s done wrong—nothing anyone has done wrong, really. But he’s angry with himself, and his anger comes out in a harsh whisper that he half-hopes Adam won’t be able to hear or translate. “Exspecta me. Non me derelinquas post has iuxta morem universae terrae.”
#ronan [ conversation ]#ronan x adam ( 2 )#sempcranticus#hello it's me#once again turning an ask meme into a thread ajdfhs#queue [ number 1 troye sivan stan ]
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❛ you deserve all you’ve got coming . ❜ ( and @ kavinsky ! )
GRANDSON STARTERS !
“are you flirting with me, trailer trash?” it shouldn’t be possible to make hanging out of the driver side window look obscene but kavinsky manages it with ease. one of his arms dangles low over the door of the moon-white evo, fingers mere inches away from brushing against the knife decal. his free hand reaches up, lazy and stoned and slow, to drag his white sunglasses down his nose just low enough for his bare gaze to meet adam’s. kavinsky’s eyes are dark, hooded, haunted.
“didn’t expect you to lose interest in your townie so fast. but don’t worry your pretty little head, parrish --” the bored look slides from kavinsky’s face, and it becomes apparent all at once how much of an act it is, how truly wound up and tense and kinetic he is beneath the thin veneer that drugs and alcohol provide. his smile is a cut live wire. “i know exactly what’s comin’ my way. can you say the same?”
#sempcranticus#( ASK. )#( MEME REPLY: J. KAVINSKY. )#( INT: J. KAVINSKY. )#kavinsky: is terrible#me: i just think he's neat.......
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@sempcranticus : send 💬 for me to make you a starter with a random line of dialogue from this generator
"You're too good for this world."
#sempcranticus#✦ [ 𝙸𝙲 : 𝚁𝙸𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙳 𝙶𝙰𝙽𝚂𝙴𝚈 𝙸𝙸𝙸 ] - young at age / old at soul#thanks for spilling the truth gansey :)
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@sempcranticus | continued.
❝ Maybe so , not that I really mind if the week ahead is terrific or tragic and same with the latter . If I knew what was coming , anything would be helpful . ❞
There was something specific Henry was after , and he did not know exactly where to look nor the subject of question that was on his mind .
❝ Accuracy , however , interests me . A One Spread must be what I am after .❞
As well as the future , through his choices that brought him here is a fate within itself . Though his next line of questioning may be that of whatever is necessary in his own life , and to a degree of the others around him .
❝ For the future , is there someone or myself in the way of my success ? ❞
#sempcranticus#∫ ❅ ┃ ― ⤻ ❝REPLIES❞#(i hope this is a good question#success could mean anything#so i tried to keep it open but also to somewhat of a certain path#lmk if anything needs to change ^^)
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☆ 「 @sempcranticus / THE RAVEN CYCLE STARTERS 」 “So what you're saying is you can't explain it.”
“ well, no it’s just ― it’s not that, of course i can explain it, but it’s complicated and i’m not certain you’d understand it, that’s all. ” protests sound all too condescending in her own ears and she has to fight back a wince. then again, how was she supposed to explain appearing out of thin air as if by magic? after a moment or two of silence, jenny relents at least a little. “ okay i can half explain it, but not really the ‘why’ i’m here. that shouldn’t have happened. ”
#sempcranticus#all тιмe ever doeѕ ιѕ paѕѕ and all yoυ ever do ιѕ reмeмвer. 〈 interactions 〉#нere'ѕ тнe тrυтн: a gιrl. a gυn. and вeтween тнe тwo; waѕ тнere ever any dιғғerence? 〈 answered 〉#i have no idea whats happening but i hope this works ! xD
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Okay—— I am here, though it’s weird that I suddenly felt anxious about returning here even though I know I shouldn’t feel sorry for my own lack of motivation?? lmao I was just caught up with @sempcranticus. But I plan on reblogging some memes and attempting to uh try to reply to some things? If I owe you a reply to one of our threads, do like this or dm me via tumblr or on discord ( rebel.senpai#9118 add me if we’re mutuals btw )
#out of character < mun < i need a cuppa tea#( ngl i remembered like: oh shit i got a multi-muse and then suddenly a wave of anxiety hit me )#( BUT DID U MISS ME???? )
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❛ you deserve all you’ve got coming . ❜
* [ ADAM ✉ ] MEME : ❛ 𝑫𝑬𝑨𝑻𝑯 𝑶𝑭 𝑨𝑵 𝑶𝑷𝑻𝑰𝑴𝑰𝑺𝑻 . ❜
ronan laid motionless in his lap, eyes shut but not dreaming. an existence in limbo, alive but not living. bryde cradled ronan’s head in his hands, his lithe fingers a protective cage around the dreamer’s shaved head. you deserve all you’ve got coming, the boy-magician said, and bryde agreed with him. i will fix this. I. WILL. FIX. THIS. he looked up at adam, a decision that took a herculean effort to execute. his yellow eyes were unfocused, dreamy. “ maybe i do, ” he said emptily.
back and forth, the hawk swayed like treetops on a stormy day, his eyelids slowly drawing closed. he was so tired. so damn tired. if he could only go back to sleep and stay asleep forever... it would be so easy to let time pass by him and allow mother earth her vengeance, allow her to burn or swallow every building and living thing into the sea and start again. but he didn’t want that. he didn’t want the world to burn or for everything to be forgotten. there was so much to do... so much to fix... he opened his eyes again and searched adam’s face for sympathy, knowing full well that he would find none. " it's not too late to fix this. i'll fix this. " bryde meant it like a promise, but it sounded more like a plea.
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i hope you are blessed with the heart like a wildflower. strong enough to rise again after being trampled upon, tough enough to weather the worst of the summer storms && able to grow and flourish even in the most broken places.
#sempcranticus#emma's adam?? AMAZING#but you already know that i'm sure#anyways emma's adam is so good and so well thought out#and blue and my other trc muses love him a lot okay#and we love emma too ofc <3#go follow !!#★ ⋮ a little love never hurt ❛ sp#★ ⋮ spreading the love ❛ pr
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NAME: velvet crowe
AGE: 19 - 20 y.o
SPECIES: daemon / therion ( previously human )
GENDER: female
ORIENTATION: demiromantic and pansexual
INTERESTS: training every morning at the crack of dawn, she also enjoy cooking even if now she’s mostly doing it to feed her comrades and to busy herself when she’s in one of her worst mood / episode. promenades during the night is a favourite passtime as she doesn’t get much sleep to begin with.
PROFESSION: lord of calamity, doesn't pay much. otherwise she's working as a street magician from ' magilou menagerie ' .
BODY TYPE: curvy and a bit muscled
EYES: golden
HAIR: black with chocolate hues
SKIN: a bit tanned, even more now she’s out of jail
HEIGHT: 170 cm.
COMPANIONS: the whole berseria gang. they're her new found family
ANTAGONISTS: artorius, her brother-in-law. her mental health is her worst nemesis as she’s struggling to keep balance between her wrath, despair and love still lingering towards artorius.
SMELLS: blood, rusty metal on a bad day. otherwise, she’s carrying the scent of her favourite flower, princessia.
FRUITS: apples, abricot and strawberries !
DRINKS: water, and she's been slurping on human and daemon blood, depending of her mood
ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES?: she doesn't drink alcoholic beverages
SMOKES?: nope, because she had to stay perfectly healthy during her exorcist training
DRUGS?: both her little brother and artorius would smack her if she ever thought about trying out drugs . . .
DRIVERS LICENSE?: she's driving a pirate boat, does that count ?
RANDOM HEADCANON: usually, during the night, velvet thinks a lot about what happened to her sister. how much a part of her hated the village she grew up in. they did nothing to rescue celica, in fact they were rather content to have found a sacrifice to use to save their skin. and for that, she’s found a sick satisfaction regarding the village’s downfall. she killed the very people ( minus her best friend ) who treated her whole family ( and brother-in-law ) as outsiders. very cathartic revenge.
tagged by : @guiltridden , thanks a lot ! !
tagging : @zelotae @dystcpiia ( shigure ) @7theaven @ahmora @aimtrick @parieha ( neku sakuraba ) @outlawiism @dekirukoto @serpernt @enjedi @snowinabottle @squrrelgirl @havesinned @sempcranticus @sensesdialed @thunderbringer @asterites @obeysword and y’all ! 👀
#✧┊ ‘ BENEATH A MASK OF HATRED IS HIDING A GENTLE BEING ’ ( ooc )#✧┊ ‘ RUMORS AND TRIVIALITIES ABOUT MYSELF DON'T MATTER ANYMORE ’ ( headcanons )#tysm !!#i had Ideas about the random headcanon thing#and i've written the one i kept thinking for awhile#i tagged a lot of people w o w#it's been awhile
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