leacher

[leacher]

“ how many fingers am i holding up? ” ─── asked by ness christie [@cry1amb] to samson.

samson's eyes were so blown that seeing the hazel pricks of color was almost an impossible feat. blurred edges of browns and greens mottled against thick, black pupils, obscuring the picture entirely. deft hands swerved upward to vaguely search out his pack of newports, adrift amidst the sea of color and swirled shapes, all blurring together like a kaleidoscope. whoever's face was above him was lost in the carnage, wrecked into oblivion, a bleared streak of light that hardly made it past the other twenty billion facets of information hitting samson all at once. her voice contained a multitude of colors that samson had never even seen before, a laser light show right before his eyes. it was beautiful and terrifying all at once.

so, what had happened here? well, samson was pretty sure he'd been alright, up until the moment where he'd had to open the convenience store's doors— and hey, that rhymed! he wasn't one to often go out, but something had changed his mind today ... probably the insane amount of acid he was on. also the incessant need to smoke. that was a big one, too. he must've fallen, or tripped, or fainted — whatever, it didn't matter! all that mattered were all these new, shiny colors he was seeing! found himself enamored with them for far too long, up until the person who'd been in front of him twenty or fifty or however many seconds ago spoke. samson blinked, colors shooting out in bursts, before he got his head on straight and tried to conjure up some sort of an answer. "why, you've got way too many fingers!" a thickened, [fake] and sludged british accent slid through samson's teeth, tasting like chalk. his skin vibrated, teeth clacking together, every neuron in his body as tangible as ripe fruit. he wanted to sink his teeth in, wanted to feel rivulets of liquid leak down his chin. whether it was blood or juice, samson didn't care. "just kidding!" samson laughed hysterically, just cracking himself right up! "you're holding up three. but hey! why don't you give me a hand? i'm not that out of sorts." smiled widely, all grins and glittering eyes, and hoped this stranger would heed his request. he had a way about words, after all! if he did say so, himself.

[leacher]

plotting call! — please drop a like if i'm free to come invade your dms to plot with one (or more!) of my characters. currently have the highest muse for root, marius, and frieren. my discord is also below the cut for moots who would rather chat there!! <3

[leacher]

“ what aren't you telling me? ” ─── asked by lizzie shelby [@owestwind] to marius.

marius has always kept things close to the chest, teeth - locked and tight - lipped. shifty eyes, once giving away the lies he'd always been prone to telling, have warped into something more natural, brighter, less obvious. give a dog a bone and he'll run with it — or she, in this case. knows little about lizzie but knows more about the way people in general are, willing to lap up whatever bullshit is spat in front of them. he's always used that to his advantage, after all; preys on human weakness, that innate need to depend on others. some people are tricky, sure, but at their core they all remain the same: they do what's safe. they believe, they confide, they lend. that's where marius comes in, underhanded dealings and picked pockets, unfulfilled promises before disappearing into thin air, never to be seen again. at least, not by that name.

and now: lizzie. marius screws up his mouth into a wide grin, eyes twinkling with false frankness, a fox in the warren. he's got this in the bag, has never doubted anything less, and the black - cropped woman in front of him won't knock him off his proverbial pedestal — even if she does stand taller, compared to him. "what do you mean?" he asks, assuming the worst in all people, as he always does: they'll never know the difference between a truth and a lie. "come on, i mean — do i look like the type to keep secrets?" offers that signature, shark smile, all teeth and no truth. at least, if you know him well enough. even proposes a fake laugh; after all, he doesn't want to admit that he's sniffing around her turf, and especially doesn't want to give away the stack of unassuming wallets stuffed in his trenchcoat's pockets. "look, come on, i'll introduce myself — pete murphy, at your service." fishes further. "how about you?"

[leacher]

THINGS TO NOTICE ABOUT MARIUS !

WHAT THEY LOOK LIKE . marius stands on the shorter side at 5'7" and isn't a very physically intimidating person. however, his attitude can certainly add a threatening factor to him, as well as his skill in sleight of hand and manipulation, which can make others who are aware of these skills wary of him. he has a heart - shaped face, dark brown eyes, short brown hair, and is most often seen wearing some sort of scowl or foul expression, another reason other people tend to avoid him. he also shaves frequently, disliking the feeling of facial hair. he's around 155 lbs with little muscle, as he doesn't work out, and his thin build is quite easy to spot. marius is most often seen in collared, button - up shirts, which somewhat dress him up and are just enough to imply he cares about his appearance, at least a little bit. he will, occasionally, wear a simple dark crewneck, but he almost always layers this with a collared jacket -- or, most often, his plethora of trench coats. he leans closest to mild or dark tones, including brown, navy, gray, black, and sometimes light blue ( for dressier attire ). marius is a blue jean - wearer at heart and usually wears brown or black vintage boots. he isn't one to wear accessories or jewelry, not even watches. his skin is tanned and is accustomed to the sun, considering how often he gets out, as marius is not a homebody.

WHAT THEY SMELL LIKE . considering how little marius actually cares about his appearance, at least, if he isn't trying to put on a persona, he's more apt to purchase cheaper shampoos and soaps. he detests the smell of mint / herbs / flowers ( another reason he hates so many vegas casinos ) so stays far away from them, instead sticking to scents such as sandalwood and vanilla, sometimes amber as well. he often has a woody and warm scent to him, and can sometimes carry the smell of whatever casino(s) he's been in, lingering cigarette smoke and citruses, sometimes even rum if he's been drinking.

WHAT THEY TASTE LIKE . marius uses spearmint toothpaste, which is the most mild mint he's ever been able to stand, giving him a very soft menthol taste. he smokes occasionally, though never actually buys a pack of his own -- meaning he tastes like an array of types, usually marlboro gold, even sometimes marlboro red if he's feeling up to its strength. this undertone can also be paired with whatever food he's eaten, which most often ranges from asian food, indian food, greasy sausage pizza, and sometimes milk chocolate if he's willing to indulge. he doesn't drink soda, only water, so never has any kind of specific taste there. he'd only ever have a sugary taste concerning drinks, as he likes rum the most.

WHAT THEY SOUND LIKE . his most notable verbal trait is his northern new jersey accent, which isn't intensely thick but it's noticeable to anyone who meets him; sometimes it can even be mistaken for a new york city accent. it becomes more obvious when marius is annoyed or upset, spilling through in a heavier quality. his voice isn't very deep, a little more on the average to higher side, and can crack and break when he's angry, as his voice tends to rise to a higher pitch in these situations. generally, however, marius' tone is calm and level, though he has a hard time keeping his constant irritability from slipping in. as insanely impatient as he is, marius speaks quickly but not too fast as to lose people in his voice's tracks, though it wouldn't be surprising if any non - new york or new jersey native wouldn't understand what he was saying, leading to rolled eyes and even more impatient snaps, irritated that his words weren't understood or heard immediately. he doesn't frequently curse but he doesn't keep it to intense situations or emotions, either; they come out every so often, and it's not shocking for him to drop some kind of profanity -- quick with words like “fuck,” “shit,” and “asshole,” which he specifically likes to call people he doesn't like. marius is a confident speaker but isn't much of a jokester, even with those he's comfortable being around and loves. he can be quite sarcastic, though, which is most often sharp and biting.

WHAT THEY FEEL LIKE . physically, marius is smooth and soft - skinned, despite his tendency to skip moisturizing as he often sees it as a waste of time. he always has clean hands and occasionally has callouses and cuts on his fingers from repeatedly shuffling cards and practicing cardistry, which has become a sort of stim for him. his face has no stubble, as he shaves frequently, and his hair is soft if touched and not all that thick. marius sometimes sports blisters on his heels from his boots, especially if they're new on him. emotionally, marius is not a very friendly person and this can often be easily felt by anyone aware enough, unless he's actively shielding that part of himself -- and even then, his annoyance still slips through the cracks, evident in his demeanor, expressions, and gestures. he has a colder feel to him and is generally unfriendly enough to notice immediately, his smiles fake unless he's truly close to someone, but he becomes more warm when he likes someone and his chilly exterior finally begins to slough off as time passes with those he loves and respects.

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MUSE ROSTER !

root groves; lesbian, 36, she/her [person of interest]

─── a notoriously evasive hacker, samantha groves root works in tandem with a small group of operatives to detect crimes before they happen, with the help of THE MACHINE; a being that root has come to worship as a god, even giving the artificial intelligence she/her pronouns. root can speak directly to the machine through an earpiece, and followers her orders on command. root has no qualms killing and maiming to achieve her goal of protecting the world [and the machine], and is to be approached cautiously.

frieren the slayer; asexual, 1,000+, she/her [frieren: beyond journey's end]

─── frieren is an elf who has been alive for over a thousand years, taught directly by the mage who showed humanity magic. with a distaste for demons, which earned her the title of slayer, frieren is a largely solitary mage who has only just begun to branch out toward humans, spurred by her emotional connection to himmel the hero, a human she helped save the world with nearly a century ago. currently set in a fantasy - only verse.

marius josipovic; bisexual & demiromantic, 25-30, he/him [sneaky pete]

─── a conman since he learned to pickpocket, marius grew up rough; and it shows. while not physically intimidating, marius' slew of insults and tricks up his sleeve are enough to show anyone that he's capable. marred by a streak of greed and manipulation, marius uses his skill with cards and words to get into gambling; not that it does him many favors, considering he has to hide in jail to escape from a crime lord. afterward, marius infiltrates a home by pretending to be their grandson, learns what it is to be family, and starts gearing up to be a better person. even if it is a learning curve.

michael dawson; bisexual, 30, he/him [lost]

─── after losing his son to his girlfriend in a custody battle, michael pursues his love of art and construction while trying to stave off his grief. years later, his ex dies, leaves michael's son (walt) to him, and suddenly he's a dad again. then their plane crashes, they land on an island, and michael spills a lot of blood trying to save his son. after escaping the island, michael loses walt all over again, and his grief finally falls loose. verses available on - island or post island.

john tavner; bisexual, 30, he/him [patriot]

─── john tavner is a loyal, though exhausted, member of the american government, specifically an intelligence officer often sent undercover for various missions. with his father and brother being political figures, john works his way into this life, though hates it more than anything. poised to kill (as much as he hates it), john will always push himself to the limit to complete a mission ... especially when the fate of the world rests on his shoulders.

theon greyjoy; bisexual, 23, he/him [game of thrones]

─── an heir to the iron islands, theon was a child when his father lost the rebellion against the throne. because of it, theon was given to the starks of winterfell as a ward — and a reason for compliance. years later, theon fights with his best friend (robb stark) in a war, though ends up turning on him as a way to win his family back over. unfortunately, theon does no such thing, and is captured and tortured by a man named ramsay bolton. turned into reek for years to come, theon finally escapes with the help of sansa stark before going his own way. verses available for got/asoiaf or a modern timeline.

samson mayer; bisexual, 25, he/him [original character]

─── no one's quite sure who samson mayer is, except for the fact that he also happens to be the defacto leader of a cult called their satanic majesties! speaking in a fake british accent and big on psychedelics, samson is everything he says and more; and that violent streak inside him? well, don't worry about it! come on and join in the fun before it's too late!

alexander leyva; bisexual, late 20s, he/him [original character]

─── a police detective in the making, alexander is determined to rise through the ranks, no matter what. and if it takes infiltrating a cult called their satanic majesties to prove his worth (again), well, he'll do it. not that he'll be happy about any of it.

[leacher]

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[leacher]

I'M IN YOUR WAY, AND I KNOW I DRAG YOU DOWN. I'VE LEACHED MYSELF, BUT I PLAN ON MOVING.

#LEACHER ─── INDEPENDENT and SELECTIVE multimuse, written by morgan [22, she&her]. 18+ only and dark themes will be heavily present. ft original characters & muses from mostly obscure fandoms, including lost, person of interest, frieren, sneaky pete, and more.

[leacher]

↪     𝑴𝑶𝑹𝑩𝑰𝑫 ᶜᵘʳᶤᵒˢᶤᵗʸ .    (  a  collection  of  various unsorted question prompts .  adjust  phrasing  as  necessary .   will  be  updated  frequently .  )

are you kidding me ?

[ name ] ,  what just happened ?

hey !  what’d you do that for ?

did you plan on ever telling me ?

do you want to tell me the truth ,  this time ?

you seriously think i could’ve done this ?

did you know about this ?

[ name ] ,  what were you thinking ?!

can we talk ?  alone ?

why are you doing all of this ?

it can’t be that bad ,  right ?

haven’t you heard the stories ?

who did this to you ?

what are you insinuating ?

what did you think was gonna happen ?!

you think i could do something like that ?

who do you think you are ?

why won’t you let me help you ?

do you have any evidence of that ?

can we put away our differences for a second ?

where have you been ? 

is that  …  blood ?

what’s your problem ?

are you real ?

where’s your sense of adventure ?

would you kill for me ?

you’re  [ name ] ,  aren’t you ?

why can’t you just let it go ?

do you want me to stay ?

what if we left  …  ran away ?

what else was i supposed to do ?

how did you get this scar ?

could you give me a hand with this ?

do you ever stop talking ?

you’ve never done this before ,  have you ?

where do you think you’re going ?

how many fingers am i holding up ?

what can i say to make it better ?

why can’t we all just get along ?

can i stay the night ?

what’s that supposed to mean ?

where did your common sense go ?

you seriously don’t believe me ?

what aren’t you telling me ?

do you have a minute ?

why are you lying ?

you’re gonna walk away from this ?

where am i supposed to go ?

can we stop and think about this rationally ?

how long has it been since you’ve slept ?

why can’t we be civil about this ?

what makes you so special ?

where is all of this coming from ?

how are we gonna get out of here ?

you’ll never leave me ,  right ?

were you in on this ?

care to join me for a bit ?

shows what you know ,  doesn’t it ?

do you want to get out of here ?

what were you expecting to happen ?

what are you working on ?

i can tell you’re upset ,  what happened ?

when can i see you again ?

where do we go from here ?

can you sit up for me ?

how long have you been awake ?

what are you getting out of this ?

can we put this behind us ?

where are you ?  nobody’s heard from you .

how can i make this go away ?

were you following me ?

where does it hurt ?  show me .

[ name ] ,  what the hell ?

hey  …  can i ask you something ?

you’re not gonna tell me where we’re going ?

really ?  you’re gonna do that right here ?

are you even listening to me ?

we can help each other ,  right ?

hey  …  did you hear that ?

you have no idea who i am ,  do you ?

how long have you known ?

what exactly are you asking me to do ?

how was i supposed to know that ?

are you new around here ?

can you stop and listen to me for a second ?

do you think there’s something wrong with me ?

what ,  you think i’m not qualified ?

why did you help me ?

can you just look at me ,  please ?

what can i do to convince you ?

where did we go wrong ?

oh my god ,  are you bleeding ?

why the long face ?

are you trying to get yourself killed ?

what do you make of this ?

how much do you wanna bet ?

you’re sure this will work ?

why are you so concerned about me ?

what are you trying to prove ?

did you ever care about me ?

are you drunk ?

isn’t this amazing ?

how long have you been standing there ?

what are you suggesting ?

why are you such a pessimist ?

did you know them ?

can we call it a day ?

where did you come from ?

[leacher]

PROMPTS FOR PRE ESTABLISHED CONNECTIONS AND CREATING HISTORY BETWEEN CHARACTERS *  assorted dialogue for giving your characters a history and giving them past things or events to talk about, adjust as necessary

do you remember what i told you last time?

have you been doing well since i saw you?

that's not what you told me back then.

when was the last time i saw you?

you were shorter then.

i'm picking the restaurant this time.

we've known each other since we were children.

always knew i could count on you.

that time was different. this is worse.

you're not going to let me live that down, are you?

i seem to remember a conversation we had back then.

so you changed your mind about it?

do you remember our encounter in paris?

you should know me by now.

am i the only one that knows the truth?

we had a lot of help back then.

your mom told me to look out for you.

you just love bringing that back up to annoy me.

maybe don't mention my past indescretions?

this was never going to work out between us.

i told you not to get attached.

i know more about you than you think.

i was there, remember?

i'm not about to forget all the shit you put me through.

you told me you were going to try and make this work.

remember what i said to you?

the last time i saw you, things were good between us.

you never mentioned this before.

that was the longest flight of my life, and you made it worse.

can i still trust you after all that?

at least we tried to make something work.

we never discussed what happened between us.

okay, but i'm driving the car this time.

i haven't forgotten what you said last week.

i'm still thinking about your comment.

i didn't realize it was you when i first saw you.

you seem to make a lot of enemies around here.

there's not much for us to talk about.

we worked it out last time.

i know you far better than you know yourself.

we have a long history.

is that the shirt you were wearing last time?

what don't i know about you?

i haven't told them about us.

you were the only person i could go to.

you know me.

this is bigger than both of us.

i can't stand your driving.

are you taking me to the place we had dinner last time?

that's not at all what you said.

didn't we agree on that?

i thought i made it very clear where i stand.

are these the same people that came after you last time?

are you still going on about it?

can we talk about it?

staying silent about it won't help.

you're the only person who knows the real me.

this is a bad time to talk about your problems.

[leacher]

— WE  MEET  AT  LAST!

Possible  first  meeting  starter  prompts.  Send  me… (Send  🔁  +  any  emoji  to  reverse  the  outcome.)

✂️  to  cut  in  front  of  my  muse  at  the store. 🍝  to  sit  at  my  muse's  table  at  a  restaurant. 💰  to  pay  for  my  muse's  meal  at  a  restaurant. 🍻  to  run  into  my  muse  at  the  bar. ☕  to  get  coffee  with  my  muse. 💨  to  crash  into  my  muse,  cliché  anime  style. 🐶  to  find  and  return  my  muse's  lost  pet. 🙈  to  go  on  a  blind  date  with  my  muse. 🥴  to  drunkenly  flirt  with  my  muse. 🎮  to  play  games  at  the  arcade  with  my  muse. 🚗  to  pull  my  muse  out  of  the  way  of  traffic. 😱  to  be  trapped  in  an  elevator  with  my  muse. 🔒  to  break  into  my  muse's  house. 👊  to  help  my  muse  in  a  physical  altercation. 🍷  to  join  my  muse  at  the  table  after  they're  stood  up. ☔  to  stand  under  my  muse's  umbrella. 👛  to  steal  my  muse's  bag/purse/wallet. 🎉  to  talk  to  my  muse  at  a  party. 🚚  to  move  in  next  to  my  muse.

[leacher]

INDEPENDENT and SELECTIVE multimuse, leached by morgan [22, she/her]. 18+ only and dark themes will be heavily present. ft original characters & muses from mostly obscure fandoms.

KNEW ALL ALONG THAT YOU WERE THERE TO PICK ME UP. I'M DOWN AGAIN, THAT'S JUST PART OF MY BAD LUCK . . . exploring themes of systematic desecration, godhood, fallible love, splintering from society, stories old as time, & worn wisdom.

guidelines / muses below.

— GUIDELINES.

hello, and welcome to my multimuse! i'm morgan, 21+, she/her, and you can mainly find me on my most active blog, @2scall. here, i'll be hosting a few muses i'm too busy to create blogs for! below, you'll find my guidelines for interacting as well as my muse roster. thank you to anyone who's taking the time to read this!

001. this is selective and mutuals - only blog, so please do not send in memes unless we are mutuals first! if i follow you first, i am very interested in writing with you. if you follow me first, it may take me a few days to view your account; if i don't follow back within a week, please assume that i don't see us clicking or feel that i can't add on another roleplay partner. whatever the case, please be respectful of my boundaries! <3

002. your usual roleplay guidelines / etiquette applies, including but not limited to: don't godmod, don't forceship, don't be hateful, don't cross my boundaries or my partners' boundaries, etc.

003. this will be a medium - to - low activity, iconless blog. if that at all bothers you, i suggest not following me! i don't do well with a time limit for replies, and i'm largely mobile bound as well. i can get burnt out and responses can take upwards to two weeks; if following, i always appreciate your patience!

004. romantic dynamics will always be chemistry - based. i have muses who are notably more fussy (in terms of romance) than others, so please do not write a thread with intentions to make it romantic unless we have spoken about it in dms beforehand. that isn't to say i don't love shipping, however! i'd just appreciate discussing it first.

005. memes can be hard for me unless we talk about how our characters meet. while intensive plotting isn't a must, i do a lot better when i know this kind of information! if not, it can take me some time to respond to memes / starters, so feel free to come invade my dms if you'd like! if not, i'll probably do that first <: of course, memes are always welcome (and i mean very welcome! send as many as you want!), but i like to lay some sort of groundwork before replying to anything.

006. dark and triggering themes will be very present on this blog, so please follow me at your own discretion. the list of triggers is as follows: suicidal ideation, mass murder, violence, drug use, alcohol abuse, manipulation, grief, (past) child abuse, and mental health issues. more are likely to be added as i tack on muses. any intense triggering content will be tagged as “trigger /” as well.

007. memes are forever open! feel free to send them in whenever you'd like; they never close or anything like that. within that vein, please specify which muse you'd like to write against when sending in memes. i'd really appreciate it!

— MUSE ROSTER.

CANON MUSES.

root groves, person of interest

frieren the slayer, frieren: beyond journey's end

marius josipovic, sneaky pete

michael dawson, lost

john tavner, patriot

theon greyjoy, game of thrones

ORIGINAL MUSES.

samson mayer, original character

alexander leyva, original character

[leacher]

pokes my way back in here …