#bruisedconscience

[bruisedconscience]

it’s a bearable bruise on your conscience…

who are you? kris! they/them, 21+

can i write w/ you? r u 21+? let’s go!

where are you? mobile based 24/7 babey!

where r ur ask memes or like any posts at all? its all on my rp sideblog!

making rp threads shorter (trimming)? i trim using the banner method. if i start the thread and it isn’t altered with xKit, i can trim! if xKit comes into play, i lose that ability to help us out sike I can’t edit/trim reblogs if I draft a post anymore! this site isn’t very cool

who do you rp as? here’s the big list! here’s the (old) muses page!

anything else? i like programming & i don’t like my day job. i’m pretty sporadicly available (sorry about the weeks away!) but if we click i wanna yell at u abt our characters kissing or fighting ok!! ok bye bye

loudest muse(s):

i’m in fanfic writing mode (ask for my ao3!) so i might not be able to RP. Except Chet or Illya oops!!!

current fixation:

the man from uncle tv show! pls come talk to me abt it!!! :)

[blckfckinmsk]

“I don’t know anything about it! The guy came in asking for a commercial, and I’m really not supposed to talk about it anyway, we have client confidentiality— like a shrink!” — from Zach Cropper

There's a scoff at excuses. Because that's all it sounds like to him. "I don't give a fuck about your confidentiality, I just want the answer to my fucking question."

[kidfrommodesto]

“You’re the last person I wanted to see, actually.” — from Peter Vincent

"And you think I want to spend time with knock off David Blane?" Daniel retorted.

[troublesomecousin]

@bruisedconscience cont'd from HERE

This is what he got for using one of those damn apps instead of going out to a bar and picking up a guy the way nature intended. But he'd been needier than he was in the mood to take the time to find the local cruising spot, so he'd decided to take Grindr for a spin...it had been successful for the most part, but he was going to have to see if there was some way to leave a review on this guy.

Warning: You will wake up next to him the next day, and if that's not your thing then watch out!

Still, Kevin supposed he was being a bit harsher than he needed to be. Not that he ever needed to be cruel, but that bit of information wasn't that important. And well, the guy did have a pretty face, so that did make things a little easier to deal with even if Kevin was still feeling like a ground about the whole situation.

"Yeah, sorry, dunno what that was about," he replied, slipping back into his actual accent as he yawned. He did still have a little bit of time before he truly needed to be out of bed, so he decides to simply watch the other man as he stumbles a bit. "But uh, yeah...last night's a little hazy, but I do remember fucking your brains out so ya know...you're welcome." Kevin offered the man as bright a smile as he was capable of managing at the moment.

Though it does fad a bit as he's questioned. Was he really going to be asked to actually use his brain first thing when he woke up? Ok, that definitely had this guy losing a couple of the bonus points he'd gotten for being cute, but if he was looking for his clothes then it meant he was trying to get out of here.

Thank fucking God.

"Nope. I wasn't really keeping track of them, but if I had to guess they're probably in the bed." He paused for a moment trying to bring up a clearer image of how the evening had gone but with no real luck. "Unless you stripped naked the moment you got in the door, but I don't think I remember that happening."

[beastbitten]

I love the vibes of your blog! It’s always so cozy but shows Ethan feels lonely sometimes too. Idk how you manage it but everything’s so consistent, it’s awesome!

ASDFGHJKL, that's Ethan and his vibe through and through, cosy but lonely. 🥹 But thank you so much, I really appreciate this, genuinely brought a smile to my face! 💚💚💚💚💚💚

[dxsole]

Knox………….. He is fun, how do you get into his Park.. place…?

🎡 META: CELEBRATION STRIP

Celebration Strip is located in Miami, Florida, and came around in the late sixties, right before Disney™ first opened and killed it in the water.

It was, like many smaller amusement parks at the time, catered towards family vacations with a number of pools, a stage for live entertainment, a fun house and a few modest rides, and more notably a few long rows of small, one-bedroom cabanas for guests to sleep in.

After shutting down, thanks to the rise of the rat, in the mid-seventies, it went from owner to owner until landing in the hands of an elderly aristocrat who was one of Knox Taylor's biggest fans. She eventually left him the deed as a small token of her appreciation when she died in 2016.

When Knox got it, it had been abandoned for decades and apparently a few attempts to renovate it had started but never fell through. The pools had been drained and used as makeshift skateboarding rinks, made obvious by all the scratches and leftover graffiti. The rides were all in disrepair and not safe at all. And all those little houses that had been vandalized and were barely hanging on.

But Knox is a pretty resourceful guy. Plus he's made a number of connections over the years with his job (celebrities love to appear risque despite not actually doing anything), so after talking to a few, framing it as more of an investment venture rather than a renovation, he got some funds to start repairs.

And they were humble funds as turning a decades-old amusement park into a club didn't seem feasible.

Knox did the best he could, mainly focusing efforts on the interior fun house, as it was the largest indoor section of the park.

Today, the outside looks exactly as it did when he got it— it looks abandoned and dilapidated, the only difference now being that a section of the surrounding wire fence has been cut out and if you come during the day you'll see Knox in a speedo sun-bathing.

Inside the fun house, the whole underground bar and club thing makes more sense. It's been repainted, floors polished, a long bar installed in front of the fun house mirrors, and TV's and wall speakers in every corner of the place with snippets of Knox's early films playing on repeat.

The other rooms of the fun house (dark room, moving-floor room, barrel-room, etc.), were also re-painted, and tinkered with and oiled up until they were in somewhat working conditions— at least once a month Knox has to call a mechanic to take another look at something.

These extra rooms are quite literally fun rooms, solely used for sex or illicit drug use...or just hanging out if you want, Knox doesn't care. If anything Knox does suggest the moving floor room for sex as the whole thing vibrates a little. He would not recommend the barrel room unless you enjoy being violently flipped over mid-fuck.

To get into Celebration Strip, you need to be invited by someone who's been already (preferably Knox himself, as he'll give you a personal tour of the place), shared the address, and then, of course, told to go specifically to the funhouse where the bar was. There is minimal front door security, seeing as Knox insists anyone is welcome— they're mostly there to warn of incoming cops or to tell journalists to get stepping.

The rest of the grounds is fair game, honestly. Skateboarders still go by to skate in the pool, lodgers set up in the empty cabana houses to get away from the sun and because Knox will give them a free drink if they hang around long enough.

Below the cut are some pictures I would use as inspiration for how Celebration Strip looked like pre-Knox:

[magicveiled]

Morgan still knew very little about werewolves. She had only ever run into them twice during the course of her life so far. Not to mention, there were numerous types of werewolves and different species, hybrids, even tribrids to account for. From what she's been told and researched, they were the recluses of the magical community. You'd think it would be vampires, seeing as how they sleep all day and only come out at night. But, vampires are the same way in the sense that there are so many different breeds. Just when you think you've got it all figured out one minute, a new species of creature is popping out of the woodwork the next.

"There's going to be a full moon on Halloween," Morgan stated as a matter-of-fact as she gave Charlie his coffee, and sat down at the table one seat across from him.

She spoke in a low tone of voice so nobody else at the cafe would be able to hear their conversation, "Are you going to like...change at night or something like other werewolves do? Morgan asked hesitantly, "Do you need a place to stay to ride out the transformation? Because if so, my apartment does have a boiler room nobody but me and my landlord go into..."

@bruisedconscience for charlie? halloween starter call.

[bruisedconscience]

i got some guys awake, like for a guy in your inbox! if u don’t specify a guy, i’ll pick one at random ofc!

[dumbthink]

what happened? are you hurt? — from Illya!

@bruisedconscience

to be fair, nadine had yelled pretty loudly. but they were not actually in any kind of pain. no, the yell had been directed at their laptop, because they were once again, playing minecraft. it was really not surprising to anyone, except for everyone around here, because they didn't even really know what a laptop was. (at least, nadine thinks. they're no expert.)

"dude, i just died." they are, once again, forgetting that he might not get what they're saying. "i'm pissed."

[blckfckinmsk]

“I want a new switchblade…” - from Zsasz

˚　.˚　　　.　　. 　 ˚　.　☠︎ "Now is that any way to ask for things?"

[kidfrommodesto]

@bruisedconscience continued from here

"You're right, I forgot about that."

[troublesomecousin]

Morning After - from Zach~

@bruisedconscience

Send 'Morning After' for a starter where our muses wake up together after hooking up the night before.

The first thing thing Kevin registers as he wakes up is how stiff his back was. The hotel bed had not exactly been the best one he'd every slept on, but he'd certainly slept on worse. Perhaps, this was simply what not being in your twenties anymore felt like, or maybe this stop on the road had just been a bit harder on him physically. Whatever the reason, when he sits up, he stretches his arms over his head as feels a few joints shift and crack as he tries to cobble together his thoughts into something cohesive or into convincing himself to get up and get ready for the day. The second thing he notices is more of a someone than a something, but for all it matters to Kevin he might as well have been a thing. He wasn't alone in the bed, and he frowns as his eyes fall on the still sleeping stranger whose name Kevin isn't trying very hard to remember. He frowns. The night before had been plenty of fun, but he had expected the whole walk of shame business to be in progress by the time he'd gotten up, but here this guy was...still in his room. That did throw something of a wrench into his morning plans. Kevin supposes he can't just sit around and wait, so he promptly give's the man's shoulder a rough poke, starting small before trying anything more drastic. "Up and at 'em, champ," he says, doing what was possibly the worst possible impression of an American accent.

[vyrulent]

starter call || @bruisedconscience ( Peter )

She and Charley had broken up and hadn't spoken to each other in well over a year. It had been better that way. He hadn't ever truly understood her. She wanted more than what he could offer. She was on the verge of college graduation, but something had started to stir within her again.

It's what had brought Amy back here, back to the "great" Peter Vincent.

"I think... I think I might be in trouble and... and I didn't know where else to go."

[amanandgoodatit]

“ did you see who did it?” from my John Watson James Wilson

@bruisedconscience || Interrogation Starters

Greg shakes his head, and then winces and stills, shoulders hunching as if that'll dull the pain throbbing through his skull. He takes a couple of moments to breath deeply, swallowing down the bile thats creeping up his throat.

"No. The bastards jumped me from behind."

[catfcng]

Victor tilts his head toward Roman, that lethal stare honing in on his boss as he connects the dots. “You’re tryna piss me off… If you wanna have fun, y’know, you can just order me to do it.”

⋆ ❤︎ 🐾 ˖ ࣪𓂂 . There's a wide smile when Victor seems to call out his intentions. Gloved hand comes up to toy with the other's collar. "Very well then." A grip taken of fabric with that. "Have some fun with me, Mr. Zsasz." Ordered of course.

[icarianbroil]

“I do it for the thrill – and to fund my drug habit.” — Booker to Joe

while the expression is certainly shocking, his expression is unchanging. though, he does shift a bit of his weight, placing just a tad more stress on his cane. if he had a penny for every time another cop confided such secrets in him, he would have a couple already. he hums, before giving a slow nod. his tone, free of judgement.

“ we all have our demons. ”