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BLOG MOVED TO @divcrse​

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so i have managed to bring all of my roleplay characters onto one blog.  muses range from numerous television shows and movies like THE WALKING DEAD, TEEN WOLF, the SCREAM films, THE MAZE RUNNER and much more.  i will be adding muses as i go and i hope to write with everyone who is willing to write with these muses of mine.

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STARTER CALL!!  (  specify muse  ).

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@monalisa-club‌

                  there was a roll of his eyes at the exchange between the two leaders, though lark was somewhat grateful that they had shown up. it wouldn’t have been in good taste for him to get in a fight with the other vampire, especially as a prefect of his clan. he was supposed to set an example for the others and – wait. did this little twerp just say… ❝ — the fuck did you call me?! ❞ the huff hadn’t gone unheard, but with one more sharp glance from cypress the man knew he could do nothing about it. she was his leader and sire, he could make no move against her wishes. he could only stand stand back and watch with a seething glare.

                   even cypress’ own head began to hurt at the younger vampire’s choice set of words, fighting back the urge to sigh in frustration. upon taeyong giving him a quick smack, she heard lark chuckle behind her before giving him her own orders. ❝ lark, you go as well. ❞ she ignored the ‘tch’ heard as the man soon departed. it was best to keep things fair, after all. so, now it was just them one on one. leader to leader. ❝ let’s agree to keep an eye on both our fire starters. we’ve been surviving peacefully for a long while. the last thing we need is a fight on our hands. ❞ she wanted to ignore what he said about the grey area, having never liked how close it was to her clan.

he was quite happy that donghyuck had left, even muttering a horrible name aimed towards her clan member and he was going to make sure he would give donghyuck a piece of his mind the minute he returned to the rest of the clan.  watching her order the other to leave, he watched him go before he turned his attention to her, dark hues solely on her.   ❝ i’ll make sure he’s disciplined. ❞   he stated simply and shook his head in irritation at the younger’s attitude  -----  it had gotten worse, donghyuck’s attitude and he’s warned the younger many times before that things won’t go well for him if he were to bring anymore chaos.  the leader was then pulled out of his thoughts when he heard a voice, possibly from her clan, calling out that there were hunters that would be arriving in the grey area in a few hours;  his gaze flickered around shortly before he looked at her.   ❝ -----  are you looking to team up to get rid of them?  ❞   he questioned.

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Send “sounds” for our muses to hear strange noises coming from somewhere in the building.

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                     also known as The Dreamers by Gilbert Adair           reposted from my roleplay blog

❝ True fanatics rarely leave before midnight.❞ ❝ It is vulgar to look at yourself in the mirror all the time.❞ ❝ When two people agree, it means one of them is unnecessary.❞ ❝ A lonely man thinks of nothing but friendship❞ ❝ Are you my loved one?❞ ❝ I’m roused by your beauty❞ ❝ There is fire that burns, and fire that gives warmth❞ ❝ It’s easier to confess to murder than to masturbation❞ ❝ Ours is a modus vivendi unlike any other❞ ❝ You’re a glutton — no, a gourmet — for punishment ❞ ❝ I’m afraid to be left behind❞ ❝ What’s the use. You’re incurable❞ ❝ I dare say, if I were a God, I would have given you finer cheekbones❞ ❝ My heart is in the right place… Isn’t it?❞ ❝ Let us go back❞ ❝ Very well, ____, very well. The game must go on❞ ❝ No, no! Anything but that!❞ ❝ When you keep someone waiting, you give them time to count your faults❞ ❝ My little ____, you were marvellous!❞ ❝ Why, when nature imitates art, it chooses the worst art to imitate?❞ ❝ Why don’t you come back with me?❞ ❝ You don’t think I had anything to do with… With what happened?❞ ❝ Inspiration has no consideration for the poem. It calls at any hour❞ ❝ Why, you have dazzled me with these philosophical speculations of yours❞ ❝ I would never kill myself because I love you❞ ❝ You say that but you may not always love me❞ ❝ Don’t take it so seriously, mon vieux ❞ ❝ Do you realize what we’ve let ourselves in for? ❞ ❝ It seems to me you’re ripe for re-education ❞ ❝ When I like something, I saturate myself in it❞ ❝ What a bitch you are. A bitch and a sadist❞ ❝ Is the prospect of making love to me revolting?❞ ❝ You won’t mind, I’m sure, if I undress here?❞ ❝ I’ve watched you in bed❞ ❝ It is because one is already in Hell that one kills themselves❞ ❝ Can’t you see the evidence staring you in the face?❞ ❝ Does it not worry you? Not in the least?❞

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Suspicious Sentence Starters

Send me one of the following sentences regarding suspicion, trust, and paranoia.

“I’m not sure you have the best intentions.” “When have I ever steered you wrong?” “What makes you think I can trust you?” “I don’t trust you. Not yet.” “It’s hard for me to believe anything you say.” “It hurts that you still can’t trust me after all this time.” “I made a mistake, okay? Are you going to distrust me forever?” “It takes me a long time to open up to people, I’m sorry.” “There’s someone outside watching the house.” “I have a weird feeling about him/her/them.” “Why do you always think people are up to something?” “I won’t give you my trust. You have to earn it.” “You can’t live your life being suspicious of everybody around you.” “I know we just met, but you have to trust me.” “What on earth are you up to?” “So, what were you whispering about?” “You’ve been keeping a secret from me.” “I’m not crazy, we’re being watched!” “Why do I get the feeling you’re not telling me the truth?” “I’d rather be safe than sorry when it comes to people I don’t know yet.” “I trusted you once and I’m never doing it again.” “You see that person? I think they’re following us.” “I just get this feeling that someone has been watching me.” “Who are you and why have you been following me?” “I used to be a very trusting person.” “Where were you?” “I’m sorry I didn’t trust you.” “You won’t call me ‘paranoid’ when you realize I’ve been right all along.” “You were right, okay? I’m sorry I didn’t listen to you.” “Give me one good reason to trust you.” “After last time, I’m not sure I should listen to you.” “Nope. Nuh-uh. I’m not trusting another one of your bad plans.” “How can we trust this person?” “How do I know you won’t just stab me in the back?” “I’m sorry, I just can’t bring myself to trust you again.” “You were right. I was a fool to trust them.” “I’m not suspicious. I’m just cautious.” “I told you that they were bad news.” “No, facebook stalking isn’t ‘creepy’, it’s called ‘being careful’.” “I get a bad feeling about them.”

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Unhealthy Relationship Starters

“Where were you last night?”

“Want to tell me where you’ve been, and who you were with?”

“Don’t lie to me! I know you were with someone else!”

“Let me see your phone.”

“[Name] only acts like that when [pronoun]’s drunk.”

“I fell down the stairs”

“I ran into a door”

“It’s fine… I deserve it anyways.”

“You know I love you, don’t you?”

“Did you tell anyone?”

“You better not go blabbing to anyone!”

“You’re wearing that?”

“No, I don’t like it. Take it off.”

“What made you think it was okay to go somewhere without talking to me about it first?”

“I bet you want to tell everyone, huh?”

“No [name] I didn’t mean that!”

“I’m sorry, what can I do? What can I do? Please don’t hurt me!”

“You put a tracker on my car?!”

“Give me your passwords now.”

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Fever  ||  Starters

“Am I going insane?”

“I’m not to blame if your world turns to black.”

“You were told to run away.”

“Pay the price for your betrayal.”

“You said that we’d be forever.”

“It’s hot as hell in here.”

“Don’t put up a fight.”

“You’re such a tease.”

“You look so beautiful down on your knees.”

“You smell so fucking good.”

“I can’t let you go.”

“I don’t wanna try and feel the pain you’re going through.”

“I wanna scream to show the hell I’m going through.”

“Should I fight for what is right or let it die?”

“Don’t break down in front of me.”

“Are you listening to me?”

“I will try one last time.”

“I am not your enemy.”

“Everyone is sick of caring.”

“So sit and wait for death and pray it takes you soon.”

“I’m choking on every lie.”

“I never said goodbye.”

“I’m wasting away in my own misery.”

“I wish I’d died.”

“Will you wait for me?”

“You don’t bring me pleasure, you just bring me pain.”

“Nobody cares your head’s fucked inside.”

“I don’t care for you.”

“You don’t care for me.”

“You don’t want to hear the truth.”

“You take me for granted when I’m not around.”

“Your heart is made of stone.”

“It’s funny how the table turns.”

“You can die and rot alone.”

“I hope you’re unhappy and hurting inside.”

“Sleep with your sins.”

“This time you won’t be heard.”

“We could just escape together.”

“The end will never come.”

“What are we fighting for?”

“Each day will bring us brand new scars.”

“We cannot live like this no more.”

“This is not what I want or how I thought this life would be.”

“You pretend that I don’t mean nothing.”

“You like to scream, use words as a weapon.”

“Rip my pictures from your wall.”

“This can’t be heaven it feels like I’m in hell.”

“You’re like a drug that I can’t stop taking.”

“I still want you it’s easy to see.”

“This finger’s for our memories.”

“We will make mistakes.”

“Time is on our side.”

“Just go fuck yourself.”

“I don’t know what I’m doing.”

“Please forgive me.”

“I just can’t believe I fell for such a blackened heart.”

“You played me for a fool and used me from the start.”

“I just want to know the truth.”

“Now I fucking hate you with all of my heart.”

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Wounded/Dying Sentence Starters

“Just leave me behind.”

“It’s better to just leave me.”

“Go on, now. I’ll only be a burden.”

“I’m.. sorry..”

“I.. I can’t feel my [ body part ] anymore.”

“There’s so much blood, oh God-”

“Help me stop my bleeding!”

“Please, please, it hurts!”

“There’s so much blood. Is it all mine?”

“It’s nothing, I’m fine, I’m fine, I’m–oh, God, I’m going to die!”

“Leave it to me to get injured.” [ sarcasm ]

“Yes I–stop laughing at my stupidity and help me!”

“Broken–what gave it away, the bone you can see?! Help me!”

“Don’t cry. Please, I should be crying right now, not you.”

“D-Don’t leave me here to die!”

“I don’t want to die!”

“Tell my mom I love her.”

“I.. will never forgive.. you…”

“I.. don’t want.. to die…”

“I-I guess I wasn’t fast enough.. h-haha…”

“End my suffering and kill me quickly.”

“This isn’t how I imagined dying.”

“At least my death wasn’t.. for nothing…”

“Be happy. Live your life. This is my time to go, don’t make it yours, too.”

“So this is it, huh?”

“If I die, you’re dying with me.”

“Such a stupid thing to die from.”

“I went out with.. glory…”

“I’d rather die than betray my country.”

“I will always love you.”

“Remember me.”

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STARTER CALL!!  (  specify muse  ).

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@monalisa-club‌

                   ❝ lay one finger on me, brat, and you’ll lose it. ❞ irritation ate at lark as he put emphasis on the crude nickname, a taunting grin sliding onto his face. he didn’t plan on fighting today, didn’t much want to either, but he just found it so hard to be cordial with anyone of this other coven. he especially couldn’t take any flack from a vampire who looked so much younger than he was. perhaps luckily, or unluckily, the leader of the other group finally showed his face. lark just rolled his eyes before they suddenly widened, feeling the hand of cypress pull him away by the collar.

                   with a swift warning glance at lark, cypress turned hard eyes to the man who called her out. she didn’t expect any blows to be pulled, especially now that the other leader was there, but even if she hadn’t been of her rank ( the unofficial leader ) she would’ve stepped in anyway. of course this was happening, another run in with them. the vampire hid her heightened agitation with a short and humorless chuckle. ❝ how about you teach your boys not to threaten mine? why is he here? i could’ve sworn this was our territory you’re on. ❞ none of them really knew, however. it was simply a grey area that they’d fought over for years.

donghyuck simply glared at the other vampire despite the fact that both leaders had shown up  -----  he had never felt so annoyed and irritated in his life and he’s lived a very long life, one that involved so much chaos and trouble that he’s caused.  he was only a year or two being into being a vampire when taeyong, who had no clan, taken him in under his wing and that’s when their clan began to grow, all because of taeyong, who has lived way longer than he did  (  and the rest of the members of the clan  ).     ❝ stupid cunt. ❞   he couldn’t help but huff under his breath at the other,

of course, taeyong heard donghyuck and was quick to smack the younger on the head.   ❝ go. ❞   he hissed towards him and soon, he watched the young vampire turn after sending another glare in the other’s direction and leave without another word.  with a huff, he turned back to her and shook his head.   ❝ donghyuck does start shit most of the time, but your boy does the same thing. ❞   he stated, glancing at her young member briefly before he returned his attention to her.   ❝ this isn’t your territory either.  let me jog your memory here...this area is no ones and we’ve been fighting over it for years. ❞   he reminded her and tilted his head.   ❝ so he can be here, any of us could be here because no one owns it. ❞

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@nvpch‌

        for those who didn’t know mina nor her story, she seemed a normal and random girl just like everyone else. She was good in faking, she had gone better over the years, not the smile didn’t seem so fake, it seemed a genuine sign of happiness but that smile hide the fear she lived in… but obviously she couldn’t show any fear or people would find it weird. For everyone, she was just a normal girl, trying to make a living and not getting into troubles but for Jaehyun, it was different…. he knew her true story and she could show all her fears.

She was now resting on her bed, she had lost count of the days since she actually left her room, only going to the kitchen when the ale was asleep, she didn’t like to feel pity for others, she didn’t want to be seen as a weak woman, she wanted to be strong but sometimes she couldn’t it was too much for her. “food?” she said inside her room “and you are alone?” she said feeling a bit bad for never spending time with him, he seemed a good guy, seemed that someone, she could trust. Mina slowly got out of the bed and unlocked the door of her bedroom, peeking outside “i suppose I can come out” she nodded slowly, leaving her bedroom “wh-what do you need me to do?” she asked, trying to not look like a weird woman. “thank you for cooking for me tho, i’ll try to be a better guest” she smiled weakly.

jaehyun was silent, listening to see if he could hear anything and he heard her speak, her voice sounding small behind the door and he took a step back from the door when he heard her feet padding against the carpeted floor and he couldn’t help but smile softly when he heard the click of the door being unlocked and upon seeing her, he smiled a bit more.  he inhaled deeply, his gaze flickering towards the stairs then back at her.   ❝ just to sit and enjoy the food. ❞   he told her lightly with a small chuckle.   ❝ -----  and don’t worry, it’s just you and i, so you don’t need to worry.  the doors are locked so no one can just come right in without knocking. ❞   he had a few friends that enjoyed doing that and he’s told them many times not to, but they still did it despite his words.   ❝ you’re a great guest, mina.  i couldn’t ask for anyone better, actually. ❞   his words were truthful;  because she’s quiet, there’s no noise from her and most of the time that worries him, but ever since he’s met her, that’s how she’s been  -----  most guests who come around are quite noisy.

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( ✉ → sms ) stop being so fuckigjn borign and coekm to my party — from kisa to taeil.

MEME.

( ✉ → sms )  yah!  i’m not boring.( ✉ → sms )  …( ✉ → sms )  and are you already drunk?( ✉ → sms )  your party hasn’t even started, yet.( ✉ → sms )  you said it was for 8, right?( ✉ → sms )  do you realize that it’s only 6?( ✉ → sms )  maybe you should cancel your party..

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@likevking‌

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“Honestly, you’d be doing me a favor just making me disappear.” The silver haired girl sighed. “Sometimes I wish I could.”

❝ it’s not good being negative about things. ❞   the thai male stated, his dark hues flickered towards her briefly.   ❝ you really shouldn’t wish for something like that to happen because it might and what if there is someone that would be hurt that you’ve wanted to disappear? ❞

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haunted starters

“I swear there was someone there…” “Very funny! What’s next? The phone starts ringing while the cords not in?” “I had a dream last night, only it was so vivid I could have sworn I was awake. In it I was killing you. I didn’t want to… but I couldn’t stop myself.” “You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” “Wherever I look I keep seeing these eyes staring back at me…” “Did you not hear that?! They’re whispering your name!” “Don’t move, be quiet. There’s someone in the bed with us… Don’t wake it.” [ text ] Don’t open the door when you hear knocking. It looks and sounds like me, but it’s not me! “I got the strangest phone call last night and I haven’t been able to get it out of my head.“ “Something is going to happen to you and you’ll never be the same again.” [ text ] Run! “You can see me? But you’re just a mere mortal… Interesting.” “You were talking in your sleep last night… and something responded.” “You know I don’t buy into that whole ghost thing, but this is starting to freak me out.” “You think I’m going to believe you didn’t just write this note yourself to scare me?” “Oh no, I’m not going to kill you… You’re going to kill yourself and I’m going to watch.” “When I peeked into your room last night… I saw someone sitting on the end of your bed.” “This was a bad idea… I’m beginning to think there’s more to those stories, after all.” “Stop it! That’s not even a language and I’m to believe you’re possessed or something? It’s not funny!” “Nice costume.” [ text ] Someone just opened your front door and sneaked inside… Get out! “If you weren’t singing… then who was?” “You’re dead! I was there at your funeral!” “Please don’t be scared. I’m still the same person… dead or not.”

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@hiddcnscrts  (  taewoo  )  |  ↻

a light sigh fell past his lips at the sight of the other male and pulled him inside gently by the arm, leading him over to the sofa to let him sit down.  he then excused himself to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water for the other along with the first-aid kit, which didn’t take much time for him to do because he returned not even a minute later.  he handed the bottle of water over after twisting off the cap and sat himself down on the table as he placed the first-aid kit down.  he had told the other to come to him after his underground fights so he could patch him up;  it became a routine for chittaphone but he didn’t care because he’d rather be fixing him up rather than not.  opening the kit, he shuffled through it and grabbed a cloth along with a bottle of peroxide so he could clean the wounds.   ❝ -----  i told you to call before, woo hyung. ❞   he murmured lightly as he began to disinfect the other’s wounds, as for them to not get infected. he didn’t mind the other coming by without calling, but it was better than not having things prepared before the other arrived.