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hello i made a thing, probably gonna be active here until season 3 comes a knocking <3

<< WELCOME TO THE SANCTUARY >> -- an indie, selective and private multimuse roleplay blog that portrays ᴀ ᴠᴀʀɪᴇᴛʏ of ꜰᴀɴᴛᴀꜱʏ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ ɪɴꜱᴘɪʀᴇᴅ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴍʏᴛʜ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴅᴇʀɴ ꜱᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ as written by Azazel (21+).

Please only follow if you are an RP blog and are over 18+ as themes of violence, threat, and at times sexual nature can/may occur. If you are not an RP blog or are below 18, you will be blocked!

Please do not bug me for replies, I shall get to them when I can! I also run another blog which has a backlog as well so please take that into consideration too!

You're gonna see a lot of not very safe for the eyes things on this blog most likely, triggers will be tagged of course as ( 'usfw' ) so if you want to get a head start, block that tag!

Big thanks for reading the rules up there, if you wanna plot something, my DMs are open! <3 (Discord available on request)

Muse list + guidelines = click here

resource creds: noahsresources

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okay so i just wanted to scream a little bit, i may or may not be making a new muse inspired by the jade rabbit in a mortal form... it's been a while and im being goofy but... would people accept? 👀

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henlo everyone! it has been quite some time i know, the transition from making this blog and going back to work has been quite brutal and difficult, but i promise i am still here <3

i miss u all a lot and this character greatly, pls hit me up with your discords bc i really miss chatting with you all. i'm more active on there atm, the good thing is that i'll be back to this soon aaaa <3

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big mgcoin makes his return tomorrow!!! looking forward to getting some of these replies out!! <3 thank you for your patience :3

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work be kicking my ass but i shall return soon like the phoenix rising from the ashes!!!

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apologies, i only got to do one reply today. my body is still getting used to returning to work so i just spent my evening chilling! we'll see if i have more energy tomorrow but you'll defo see me be more active on weekends <3

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Myung-gi faces the other with a small smile as she dabs his face and wipes the grime and crimson that had been drying now away, coating the pillowcase with an ugly shade of whatever colour combination dirt and blood was. The bunk above had been empty now since the first game had completed, and so he takes the pillow from up top to use as his new pillow now that the one he was using had been dirtied from the past games and with the case now bloodied.

"Well, it's a lot quieter now than it was at the start... I don't really care if anyone notices or sees us like this anymore." He says with a soft voice, using the cloth duvet into another makeshift wipe and begins to wipe gently on Cherie's face, leaning in close in order to get a good look at her. "Is it bad that I'm starting to get... less affected by all the death once the initial shock is gone. The loud noises, the blood... It's all starting to roll into one fucked up gift wrapped up in a gory ribbon."

After letting out those words, Myung-gi sighs and looks down, properly moving forward so that his head rested gently against the neck and shoulder of the woman that had quickly become his most trusted ally in the games, in spite of it all. He was going to set it alone this whole time, and it was Cherie that drew him into forming this alliance built upon survival. "Hopefully things'll be over soon... It's time to stop."

they wanted them angry. wanted them sick, scared, and rabid: and cherie, after the months she'd had, was too happy to indulge. less tigress, less obvious than those who'd brandished tooth and nail. but victims, should the dead be able to speak, would talk of the devil in her eyes. a far cry from the farce of the girl she'd played during the first and second game.

it was the ace up her sleeve. a hand played like a cornered dog. but the game was over now, and she'd stuck close to kindred spirit. god knew how much thanos despised myung gi. let him watch her now, the woman hidden in his shadow, start to crawl to find companionship in him. contingency, another basket to drop an egg or two into. she was still his flower, and still, to all eyes, the lamb swallowed by the games.

her eyes fell to the water bottle offered, and how soft the smile she sent his way was. a kindness would never be rejected, especially not when it soothed the itch in her throat from the hoarse screaming she'd done over the music. “ thank you. it's... scary in there, especially right after a game. some of the girls aren't very happy with me. ” when one beloved died, and she lived, it aggravated a handful of the group. she was not cruel to them by any means, but few had found a connection within ha young.

“ here, let me. ” cherie whispered, setting the bottle between her thighs to reach for the pillow case with one hand, the other pressing against his jaw so the pair would face each other. meticulously, she dabbed against his skin, wiping away some of the worst spots from his face. “ there's no mirrors here, it'll be easier this way. you can do the same to me later. ”

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my vacation is officially over starting tomorrow, so replies may be a lil stifled depending on how tired i am aaaa

i'll aim for at least one or two a day, if i can do more then you'll defo see it :3 weekends is when you'll see me more active on dash tho (on both of my blogs) so thank you for your patience!! in the meanwhile if you want my discord pls hmu, i'll always be around on dms during my evenings after work for some good chats <3

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"That's how the internet works you dumbass, who's gonna believe an apology when everyone has already decided to throw you six feet under?!" Myung-gi responds back with bite in his tone as he is straddled by the other. In this position he was practically locked in, and while he had experience in certain forms of MMA, Thanos was a lot taller than he was and a little heavier than he thought he'd be in spite of it all. So, he lifts his forearm up and pins it up against the neck of the rapper, his other hand gripping hard at the jumpsuit of the other and tugging on it as leverage to try and roll him over to no avail. "Is that what you're here for? A fucking apology?" He asks with a raised brow and a shocked and confused expression on his face. How strange, to request of something so simple by invading someone's personal space and comfort in his own bed.

"Just calm the fuck down, are you still high?! Stop trying to strangle and grab me and maybe I'll give you what you want!" He protests with a hiss, his grip loosening slightly on the other but keeping them where they were in case the taller man decided to get riled up again.

Oh he had been fooled by a pretty face, or so it seemed when he was believing anything this jerk had told him and invested all that was left into this stupid crypto currency. MGcoin had been someone he had admired, a pretty guy that seemed like he had his shit together, someone that seemed to know things. It was good to have someone to blame, to have someone that he could push all his anger onto. Because it was all Myung-gis fault, wasn't it? He was the reason his actual life had ended, leaving him running from people that could most likely cause his death, bringing him to the edge of a bridge. Sure, the bunk bed wasn't necessarily a place which left much room to actually fight, let alone move, but maybe here no one was coming to Myung-gis rescue.

A hand had to reach for the edge of the upper bed, just to keep himself from falling out of the bed, since the shorter man was trying so eagerly to get rid of him. "Then don't fucking kill me before I kill you!" His knee slipped off of the males chest, leaving him nearly straddling his chest. it was almost like riding rodeo, how he tried to remain on top. Shortly he looked around, not wanting to have his ass handed to him once more and when he felt like there was no one looking, he took hold of Myung-gis collar in return. "You're a fucking bastard. You owe me money! You owe me a fucking life!" And no, he wouldn't give the male the pleasure of moving off of him or leaving him alone. "You didn't even apologize to any of your fucking fans!" And fuck, even Thanos had apologized to his fans after his first drug scandal, or when he had to cut concerts short while being just too drunk.

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Send 🌃 for our muses to go on a late night walk together

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There was a sense of levity and odd relief when he heard the nickname that was delightfully graced by this acquaintance of his, and while it got a soft chuckle out of him for a moment, it was the question put forth by Narae that snaps him back to reality. The former YouTuber scans the outside and surroundings of the apartment complex before shaking his head, "No, the cops aren't with me. I'm not gonna drag you into my shit, I promise... I just need a place that's lowkey where I can stay and well... Our friendship really isn't all that public either, no one would suspect a think if I hunkered up here for a while until I got my shit together."

With those words of reassurance, he hoped it was enough to be allowed in and his days of running and panic could finally come to a brief reprieve. "You got secrets too huh? It's okay, I won't tell a word." He says, his breathing slowing as his panting quietens down to just short breaths. Once she buzzes him in, if she decides to do so, calmness would fill the brain of the cyber criminal, his chest feeling just that less heavy as once he enters the complex. It took him forever to persuade security to let him in at the front, private security were so stingy nowadays... It only helped with the safety he'd feel once let inside.

"Besides, police can't even get in if they don't have a warrant, no? Isn't that how that works? Let me in Rae, I'll make you a damn good ramen."

Finding Narae at home was a rarity as usually she was roaming around the backrooms of clubs or dark alleys, snooping around for information or scoring a new fix for her next escapade. Although since the last one nearly ended with her entangled in a police drug bust her manager had basically confined to her nice Gangnam apartment - house arrest like a child which might not have been a bad thing. Like this she could roll into her blanket with a nice glass of wine, enjoying her high without the annoyances of a group of people around her who wanted to benefit from her fame or wealth. If only it wasn't so incredibly boring. Just when she had thought about going out anyway despite the consequences awaiting if she did, the doorbell rang more than rapidly, having her nightgown clad self roll from the couch which she had hung from already anyway to take a look at the camera footage of her intercom. "McFinance?" Which was not at all the other's name but simply what she had come up with in her mind back then and now stuck to him in association in her mind like it was his actual name. At least one letter was correct. What she didn't forget though were all the news about him, her confinement at home making it impossible to miss the reports on TV. A chuckle left her as she hit the button of the speaker. "You're in big shit, Gi. Are the cops with you?" If there weren't he might have a chance to be let in but Narae too had more than enough illegal substances stacked in her home, if not a whole home laboratory, that she needed to be cautious of who to let inside.

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For some reason, it very much bugged the cancelled YouTuber that he was called out for looking weak. He had spent the last few months on the run, moving from place to place in order to avoid persecution. Of course things like this would be hard on him. The expression that he had on his face quickly shifts to a serious look, as 333 moves over to the other player and eyes him with eyes beaming with experience. "Is it so wrong to feel bad for those that don't make it? You telling me you enjoyed what we just did?" Asks Myung-gi, rolling his eyes before retreating back deeper into the bunk.

here he was — laying down not too far from the latter's bunk bed. the man sat up lips curling into a sly grin and mischief fill in his eyes as he quietly makes his way over. ‘ ya,’ siu calls out with a teasing tone, leaning against the edge of the bunk opposite him. ‘ rough games right ? ’ he shifted lightly before adding, ‘ you look like you're about to curl up and cry over it. ’

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@wr1tten sent: " what the hell happened ? " (jun-hee)

blood, blood, gallons of the stuff !

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Myung-gi had spent the majority of the game trying to at least win back some semblance of care and attention from Jun-hee, trust was a two way street and the fallen YouTuber had lost that for being selfish. But what happened before Player 456 and his posse decided to start a rebellion was traumatising, and even that was an understatement. He was covered in blood, reeked of that iron tasting crimson as he sipped on his water, backing down from joining Gi-hun's ragtag group of gunners to storm the high command above thanks to Jun-hee's nod.

Now the dorm had fallen silent, and he was approached by the woman that he cared about the most in this game and the one that he wanted to lay down the gauntlet for, truly. No more selfish ways, he'd do it for her, and their child. "There was a guy, getting bullied by Thanos and the blue circle group. I stood up for the kid, and a brawl happened." He says quietly, the ambient noises of gunshots ringing out as the battle began. The crypto investor looks up as it happens before turning his attention to Jun-hee, opening his hands to show the wound that had formed from the fork that he used to kill the purple haired rapper.

It was deeper than he thought, but the blood had pooled hissing slightly as he unfurled it due to the sharp ting that came from the wound. "Other than this, I'm okay... What about you? How are you doing?"

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@124player sent: " that looks like it hurts. "

blood, blood, gallons of the stuff !

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During the fight when the lights were shut down and the infighting ensued, Myung-gi was not spared the fate of brawling before he snuck under his bunk and managed to stay away from everything. Before that, there was an aggressive individual who was a part of the 'stay in the game' camp that had tried to attack him, and during the defence, the former YouTuber had to use a metal rod to defend himself, the rod being held onto so tightly and his adrenaline coursing that he hadn't realised that he had nicked himself whilst grasping for it.

It wasn't until the lights had turned back on the the sharp sting of cuts along his hand were revealed. Some were bleeding a bit, while others had already swelled and clotted. The comment from the player next to him makes him scoff, turning towards him with eyes of disdain and unwavering dismissiveness. "Look who's talking, who gave you that busted up eye and lip? Did you a favour I think, you look a lot better."

His comment, filled with spite, was like a weight lifted up from his shoulders as he delivered his verdict after days of bullying from Thanos' lapdog. He breathed a sigh of relief, before turning back away, hoping that sly comment was all that he could muster.

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Forgive the downbad but it is Sunday after all, who's gonna hold Myung-gi's face like this while sitting on his lap or making out with him ahem...

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there are three constants in my life atm: kpop and kdramas are two of them, and the third? my incessant obsession with the resident evil games. as we loom closer to the eventual reveal of resident evil 9, i need an outlet where i can vent my excitement SODIAFUOISUDF

so when it's announced and whatnot, pls forgive me because i probably won't shut up about it. it's my belovedest horror franchise. to answer your question my favourite resident evil is 5, closely followed by 4make and 2make :3

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One Night Stand Sentences

(Sentences from various sources for muses who aren't so great at flirting and romance. Adjust phrasing where needed)

"Would you consider having an affair with a married man?"

"What's your name anyway?"

"Was that as good for you as it was for me?"

"I thought we weren't getting sentimental?"

"Do you want to come back to my place?"

"Did you think this would mean we would be together?"

"What is it about me that you find so irresistible?"

"Half the fun of sex is fantasy."

"I want to talk about the kiss."

"Okay, let's establish some ground rules for our date."

"You can't possibly believe you're the only man to come to Paris with me."

"Can we just enjoy each other's company for a little while?"

"I don't even know your name."

"Do you live alone?"

"Will I ever see you again?"

"Tomorrow, if you feel the same way in the sunlight, maybe we can plan an actual date."

"If once is a mistake and twice is unfortunate, what does that make this?"

"I never did know your name."

"Are you like this with all your women?"

"I didn't know you were so easily seduced!"

"Do you remember the name of every woman you've slept with?"

"What are you doing here? I thought you went home?"

"Thanks for the invite, but I don't like one night stands all that much."

"I don't want to know you. I don't need to know anything about you."

"I'm guessing you haven't got time for sex?"

"What do you mean you're married?"

"Just because we talked yesterday morning doesn't make us sweethearts."

"What did you say your name was again?"

"If there's any chance that we can pretend this never happened, I'd be completely fine with that."

"Do you love me, I wonder?"