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echobroker · 8 days
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# E C H O B R O K E R ― ❛Artifacts, secrets, magic ― they all have one thing in common: they belong to the highest bidder.❜ independent, fandomless, mutual-only, selective and low active 𝑬 𝑺 𝑴 𝑬 𝑸 𝑼 𝑰 𝑵 𝑵 , penned and loved by daisy, she/her. minors and personal dni ! open for threads&conversations.
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A deep dive into . . . echobroker and whisperkeeper , slinking through forgotten alleyways , tracing fingers along the edges of forbidden tomes , peeling back the layers of deception , unmasking lies , pulsating , ancient and forbidden magic , every question is a challenge to the reality , smiles hiding the depths of her cunning , wiping away layers of dust from forgotten relics , eyes alight with the thrill of uncovering secrets meant to stay hidden .
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voidmarkd · 18 days
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#voidmarkd; an indie, selective and fandomless portrayal of Atlas Fitzgerald, featuring themes as life in a coven, rebirth through death, marked by the void, necromancy, betrayal and abandonment, the blood and the burden, keeper of forgotten graves, [ . . . ] mutuals only. 21+. low activity. eng/ger. ♱ carrd ♱ memes ♱ open starters
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gordonchaoslawson · 7 days
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//OPEN CHAOS
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"Why are you looking at me like that? I didn't do anything yet."
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crownmemes · 23 days
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Supernatural & Paranormal Sentences, Vol. 9
(Sentences from various sources for muses exploring the unexplained. Adjust phrasing where needed)
"Are strange things happening to you? Strange things in your mind?"
"Okay, what do we know about vampires?"
"There are some things that man should not know."
"Why would there be metal in his blood? That's not normal, right?"
"What if the ending isn't really the ending after all?"
"You don't believe in psychic abilities, do you?"
"The occult is a hobby of mine!"
"Perhaps in this case, death is merely an inconvenience."
"If I attempted to explain it, you might think me mad!"
"I think this has something to do with time displacement!"
"Why don't I tell you a story?"
"I think at this point, I deserve an explanation."
"Do you really think it's possible to upload a person's consciousness to a computer?"
"I'm a man of science, but I can't find a rational explanation for this!"
"Don't confuse the spirit world with mental health issues."
"Forgive me, I like to have an open mind, but I have a hard time accepting your theory."
"I think we can assume that these entities are more than a little advanced than us."
"Things have been a little strange around here lately."
"You're reading my mind, aren't you?"
"You're a smart boy, but there is much you don't know."
"I can just about remember when a suspect being human was a given, not an option."
"I need you to tell me exactly what you'd need to create a genetic hybrid."
"It must be tough trusting people when you can read their minds."
"You know, a lot of people would be scared by this. Most, actually."
"He looks like he's been dead for a hundred years."
"There was a man in the mirror, and when I turned around, he wasn't there!"
"Everybody in this town is looking at me like I'm insane. Do you know why?"
"Are you reading my mind again?"
"It would appear that there isn't a single bone left within this man's body."
"They only look like angels, but they're not. They're aliens."
"I had a sort of disturbing vision..."
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soulxremains · 23 days
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"You know, if you really wanted my attention, you could have just called? You didn't have to trap me..." Meg grumbled, her arms wrapped around her front as she grew impatient.
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sarawritesx · 2 months
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open to males 30+
plot; set in the 1600's, margaret is a promising witch keeping herself in hiding due to many witch hunts that have been happening all around the country. unspeakable things started happening all around the village she resides in, and people started to get worried that something awful was coming for their village. on a cloudy day maggie finds herself in the forest, even if they were advised not to leave the boundaries of the village, collecting different herbs she needed when she hears something. your muse can be someone she knows, a stranger, a supernatural being, anything you desire.
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Margaret made herself believe if she plays it smart, no one will realize who she actually is. But it was hard to do that when the mob mentality took over. People who were afraid of everything unknown and would accuse even the innocent ones of something if it'll bring them peace, or some sort of gain. There was no doubt in her mind a lot of women who were burned onto the stake, drowned or beheaded were innocent, as they were always to blame.
People in the village were growing worried, eyes were on everyone, people were growing anxious and dived deeper into the panic. Maggie had to leave, even if for a bit, even if it wasn't advised. Slipping through the fields, she has found herself in a forest on a cloudy, gray day. Collecting some herbs on her way in a basket, it was unusually quiet, you couldn't even hear the birds. Until she heard something of a branch snap somewhere far behind her. Dropping her basket, Maggie turned around quickly and looked in the direction of a sound. "Who's there?"she called out. "I'm armed!"she then said, holding the sickle in her hand tightly.
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thebest-medicine · 3 months
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#5 “No, I’m just- uh- sensitive.” with Dean and Cas?
Prompt 5 - "No, I'm just- uh- sensitive."
A/N: oh man it's a throwback... let's go!!!! to quote @nhasablogg: what in the 2014 is happening here
Dean twitched again as Castiel’s hand passed the middle of his back, just between the shoulder blades. Castiel watched him with a twinkle of concern.
He had come in and sat down on the couch at Dean’s invitation earlier, only for Dean to then lounge across the couch and his lap, laying face down on a pillow and popping some reruns on the TV. Cas had taken it upon himself to shower the hunter with a little affection and check to make sure he was uninjured after their last outing. This led to Cas rubbing his back and neck here and there, and some affectionate tracing along his skin (perhaps also a ploy to check for sore muscles or knots) to see if he could help Dean feel a bit better.
“What’s wrong, Dean?”
“Nothin’.” Dean hummed against the pillow on the arm of the couch. “S’fine.”
Cas continued tracing along the muscles of Dean’s shoulders, pushing in when he sensed a knot and massaging here and there. He ran a few fingers along his spine up to his neck and Dean flinched again.
“Dean.” Cas stressed, stopping his ministrations.
“It’s fine, Cas. I’m… it’s just- uh- sensitive there.”
Castiel leaned forward, trying to get a glimpse of the human’s expression to better read him. He seemed content, happy even, he wasn’t getting up or moving away. He wasn’t hiding anything… any injury, right? Cas noticed a rosy coloring on the tip of his ear. He smiled gently.
“Sensitive.?” He inquired softly, starting to curl his fingers again along the back of Dean’s neck and over his shoulder, along his back. The thin t-shirt was soft under his fingertips, and it must have been on Dean’s skin as well. Dean squirmed again, digging himself deeper into the couch and Cas’s lap. Cas caught a strangled bit of a laugh almost made its way through the pillow. He smiled a little as he caught on.
“Sensitive… like you are here?” Cas continued, and suddenly his other hand was scratching at Dean’s ribcage.
Dean squawked at the new, more directly ticklish contact. He curled onto his side. “Hehheehe- wait! Nohohohohohooo!” He laughed, his blushing face now free. Cas caught sight of his delightful smile and felt warm.
“Can I get you to laugh like this if I try tickling back here?” Cas said curiously.
Dean protested through his laughs as he squirmed about, still tired, but didn’t do much to actually stop the ticklish attack. Cas drew both hands back and started to make the same spidering motions along the backs of Dean’s ribs and tracing up and down his spine. He scribbled at Dean’s neck, then at the small of his back. Dean laughed all the same, twitching and twisting until he finally squirmed his way onto his back, facing the angel. He caught Castiel’s hands in his and Cas stopped for a moment, taking in his wild eyes and fierce blush in contrast with his freckles.
“Heh- yeesh. You trying to kill me?” Dean laughed, closing his eyes under the scrutiny.
“You have a very sweet laugh.” Castiel said, smiling as Dean squirmed at the compliment too. “And a very ticklish back.” Another squirm.
“Shut up. You’re probably worse.” Dean scoffed.
“Well, maybe you’ll find out one day.”
Dean looked back up at him, raising an eyebrow with a little smirk. “Wanna find out?”
“Not now.” Cas smirked after he spoke, and Dean gave him a bewildered look before fingers fluttered along his stomach and began pinching his sides, and Dean lost his protests to laughter once again.
[more sentence starter fic prompts]
[other sentence starter fics]
[read this & further SPN drabbles on ao3]
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monstersxxorxxmen · 11 months
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OPEN TO M/F/NB  WANTED CONNECTION: EITHER THE GHOST OR THE PERSON HE’S GIVING THE MESSAGE TO.
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Usually Elliot didn’t try to help spirits move on, not anymore. The spirits didn’t have to suffer the damn consequences of going up to a possibly grieving person and delivering them a message or whatever it may be. But this ghost had been pestering him, Elliot hadn’t had a moment of peace in weeks and as annoyed as he was he was also sympathetic to the spirits plight.
Which is why he found himself standing around like a creep outside somewhere the spirit said the person the frequented often because he refused to look like a stalker and go to their home. He saw the person he needed to speak to “Remember I do this you leave me alone,” he muttered as he walked up to the person in question “Excuse me! Can I talk to you for a minute?”
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goodnightmemes · 2 years
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SUPERNATURAL SENTENCE STARTERS / SEASONS 4 - 5
❛ What’s the matter? You don’t think you deserve to be saved? ❜
❛ You should show me some respect. I dragged you out of hell. I can throw you back in. ❜
❛ Destiny can’t be changed. All roads lead to the same destination. ❜
❛ I have questions. I have doubts. I don’t know what is right and what is wrong anymore. ❜
❛ The only reason you’re still alive is because you’ve been useful. But the moment that ceases to be true, the second you become more trouble than you’re worth, one word, one, and I will turn you to dust. ❜
❛ Who do I have to kill to get some French fries around here? ❜
❛ How I feel, this… inside me, I wish I couldn’t feel anything. I wish I couldn’t feel a damn thing. ❜
❛ We’re all scared. That’s the big secret… We’re all scared. ❜
❛ If you think you have good intentions, think again. ❜
❛ It’s not blame that falls on you. It’s fate. ❜
❛ I’m tired of burying friends. ❜
❛ You ask me to open that door and walk through it…? You will not like what walks back out. ❜
❛ I’m sorry. This is a very serious, very emotional situation for you. I shouldn’t laugh. It’s just that, I mean, are they serious? They sent you to torture me? ❜
❛ Oh, you’ll spill your guts, one way or the other. I just didn’t want to ruin my shoes. ❜
❛ Most folks live and die without moving anything more than the dirt it takes to bury them. You get to change things. Save people. ❜
❛ I can’t see your face, but those are definitely your brooding and pensive shoulders. ❜
❛ You promised me my family would be okay! You promised you were gonna take care of them! ❜
❛ I gave you everything you asked me to give. I gave you more. This is the thanks I get? This is what you do? ❜
❛ Now for the punch line. Everybody dies. ❜
❛ Now I’m asking you, for once, trust me. ❜
❛ Maybe you’re right. Maybe there’s, no escape. After all, how can you run from what’s inside you? ❜
❛ You don’t know me. You never did. And you never will. ❜
❛ Well, boo hoo! I am so sorry your feelings are hurt, princess! ❜
❛ Are you under the impression that family’s supposed to make you feel good, make you an apple pie, maybe? They’re supposed to make you miserable! That’s why they’re family! ❜
❛ We’ve been through much together, you and I. And I just wanted… to say, I’m sorry it ended like this. ❜
❛ What is so worth saving? I see nothing but pain here! ❜
❛ No more crap about being a good soldier, there is a right and there is a wrong here, and you know it! ❜
❛ If there is anything worth dying for, this is it. ❜
❛ Well, can’t make an omelet without cracking a few eggs. In this case, truckloads of eggs, but you get the picture. ❜
❛ Oh God. Is that a molar? I have a molar in my hair? This has been a really stressful day. ❜
❛ I’ve got no idea, but what I do have is a GED and a give-em hell attitude, and I’ll figure it out. ❜
❛ I’m hunted, I rebelled, and I did it, all of it, for you, and you failed. ❜
❛ I lost everything… for nothing. ❜
❛ You feel bad now? Wait ‘till you’re thigh-deep in warm corpses. 'Cause my friend, I’m just getting started. ❜
❛ We’ve talked about this. Personal space? ❜
❛ I was dead from the moment we said hello. ❜
❛ Don’t you get it? You can’t run from yourself. ❜
❛ Same song, different verse. Things are never gonna change with you. Ever. ❜
❛ My heart breaks for you. The weight on your shoulders, what you’ve done, what you still have to do. It is more than anyone could bear. ❜
❛ You’re not fooling me, you know that? With this sympathy for the Devil crap? I know what you are. ❜
❛ Whatever you do, you will always end up here. No matter what choices you make, whatever details you alter, we will always end up…here. ❜
❛ Maybe we are each other’s Achilles’ Heel. Maybe they’ll find a way to use us against each other, I don’t know. I just know we’re all we’ve got. ❜
❛ You can do the right thing. You’ve got choices. But if you make the wrong ones, it’ll haunt you for the rest of your life. ❜
❛ I have to believe someone can make the right choice, even if I couldn’t. ❜
❛ You know, I’m starting to get why parents lie to their kids. You want them to believe that the worst thing out there is mixing Pop Rocks and Coke - protect them from the real evil. You want them going to bed feeling safe. If that means lying to them, so be it. ❜
❛ I wish this were a TV show. Easy answers, endings wrapped up in a bow. But this is real. And it’s gonna end bloody for all of us. That’s just how it’s gotta be. ❜
❛ Now listen very closely. Here’s what’s gonna happen. You’re gonna suck it up, accept your responsibilities, and play the roles that destiny has chosen for you! ❜
❛ Are you giving me the 'Last Night on Earth’ speech? ❜
❛ What a peculiar thing you are. ❜
❛ I still love him. But I am going to kill him because it is right and I have to. ❜
❛ Think of the million random choices that you make, and yet how each and every one of them brings you closer to your destiny. Do you know why that is? Because it’s not random. It’s not chance. It’s a plan that is playing itself out perfectly. Free will’s an illusion. ❜
❛ I can see how broken you are, how defeated; you can’t win and you know it, but you just keep fighting, just keep going through the motions. You’re not hungry, because inside, you’re already dead. ❜
❛ We’re supposed to be a team, it’s supposed to be you and me against the world, right? ❜
❛ Not for nothing, but the last person who looked at me like that… I got laid. ❜
❛ Well, we’re working on the power of love. ❜
❛ I love you, but you are a great big bag of dicks. ❜
❛ No one gives us the right. We take it. ❜
❛ If anyone gets to end this world, it’s me. ❜
❛ Before we get down to brass tacks, some ground rules: No slaughtering each other, curb your wrath. Oh, and keep your hands off the local virgins. We’re trying to keep a low profile here. ❜
❛ Get the hell off my property before I blast you so full of rock salt, you crap margaritas. ❜
❛ I don’t understand your definition of good news. ❜
❛ You are not the burnt and broken shell of a man that I believed you to be. ❜
❛ You have an inflated sense of your importance. ❜
❛ To a thing like me, a thing like you, well… Think how you’d feel if a bacterium sat at your table and started to get snarky. ❜
❛ I’m old. Very old. So, I invite you to contemplate how insignificant I find you. ❜
❛ However you feel now, it’s only gonna get so very, very much worse… questions? ❜
❛ I suggest we imbibe copious quantities of alcohol. ❜
❛ You’re not a kid anymore, and I can’t keep treating you like one. Maybe I gotta grow up a little, too. ❜
❛ Come on, I’ve never lied to you, you could at least pay me the same respect. ❜
❛ We’re going to kill each other. And for what? We don’t even know the answer. Let’s just walk off the chessboard. ❜
❛ What would you rather have: peace or freedom? ❜
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blademoxley20 · 8 months
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Open starter (Jay Winchester)
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"Look I'm, sorry about attacking you earlier" said Jay as he tapes up his hand "My dad, Dean Winchester taught me to shot/attack first ask questions later" he said softly before looking at the person he was speaking to down in the bunker "Name's Jay, Jay Winchester" he said softly as he puts his knife in his pocket.
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a-neverending-story · 4 months
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❝I have licked the fire and danced in the ashes of every bridge I ever burned. I fear no hell from you.❞ 
Cora Sophie Marren aka 𝙻𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚎 𝙼𝚘𝚒𝚛𝚊; a walking disaster ☾ ─── ⋆ 32-year-old reincarnation of a witch who roams America (and the world) in search for answers. Constantly running away from her past. In the perpetual company of shadowy women that no one can see or hear but her. She is addicted to the pleasures of life and spends most of her time in bars and clubs on the hunt for the next drink or pill that will make her forget the presence of her spirits.
21+ - MDNI!, crossover and multiverse-friendly, Smalltalk Deeptalk+Plots, mutuals only, low to semi activity, currently 𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽 for Plotting. Crafted for but not limited to FakeVZ. ( 9 / 9 ) ⸻  CARRD
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𝚊 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚢 𝚒𝚗 : ⋆ witchcraft ⋆ ghosts ⋆ jobhopping ⋆ drgs ⋆ childhood trauma ⋆ trust issues ⋆ chaos ⋆ abuse ⋆ twin-brother ⋆ violence ⋆ knives ⋆ crime ⋆ pickpocketing ⋆
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sjonni33 · 3 months
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rpstartersinc · 7 months
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* 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐘'𝐒 ( 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑. )
feel free to change pronouns / wording!
" you're being a jerk. "
" you know i have somewhere i have to be. "
" guess it depends on what you believe. "
" you want your usual, right? "
" you beat up a man in broad daylight. "
" it's like you're not even trying here. "
" i am just trying to figure out who you are. "
" you want the job or not? "
" thanks for babysitting. "
" i wish someone would buy me a ring. "
" that good-looking guy i recognise, who are all these other punks? "
" you should know what happens to little kids who don't eat their dinners. their bodies stay the same size forever and they never get to ride the adult rides at the amusement park. "
" how about some burger with that ketchup? "
" everything's better swimming in ketchup. "
" don't tell me to calm down. "
" you know that this is the right thing to do. "
" i'm hardly fit to be raising a kid. "
" just keep your eyes on the monitor and keep people out. "
" we're going to have so much fun together. "
" you do realise that lunch is the most important meal of the day? "
" it's just a theory. "
" sleeping is not a crime. "
" why don't we just kill him? "
" i'm coming with you. "
" about time, starting to think maybe you fell asleep on the job. "
" you're bleeding, by the way. "
" i like to stay well-informed. "
" i really loved this place as a kid. "
" you've been acting suspicious since the moment you opened the door. "
" it's been a weird night. "
" this place... it gets to people. "
" you security hires, you never last. "
" wanna dance? "
" don't let this place get to you. "
" warmer... "
" i made a mess, i'm sorry. "
" it's not funny! "
" it's nice that we can finally agree about something. "
" you just have to know how to look. "
" from where i sit, i'd say you're lucky. "
" no more sleeping on the job. "
" you're not here to have fun. "
" i'll give you anything you want. "
" i thought i was gonna die. "
" you can come out now! "
" i won't get angry at you. "
" ghost children possessing giant robots? thanks for the heads-up. "
" they're spring locks. "
" they tend to be pretty unstable. "
" i don't think they like me very much. "
" i don't really see how that's any of your business. "
" finding the guy that did this is the only thing that matters to me. "
" you just had an accident, you're okay. "
" i saw your eyes, you were terrified. "
" you were never the right person to take care of her. "
" you can't stay in there forever, you know? "
" i managed to stop the bleeding, but you're probably gonna need stitches. "
" they tried to kill me. "
" it's not just their ghosts that are inside of those machines. "
" it's their bodies. "
" i tried to warn you. "
" he really messed you up, didn't he? "
" you couldn't just leave it alone, could you? "
" i have something for you to play with. "
" a little old for temper tantrums, aren't we? "
" you had one job, one. "
" that's two jobs. "
" i won't let you hurt her, too. "
" they know what you did. "
" look at the nasty things that you have become! "
" look how small you are, how worthless you are! "
" you are wretched, rotten little beasts. "
" i made you! "
" i always come back. "
" i'm having a hard time just processing everything that happened. "
" you never know what can happen. "
" do you think if you drink enough milk, you just turn into a cow? "
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gordonchaoslawson · 7 days
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The Kingdom of Insomnia // open Chaos
The houses were made out of mixed materials, from glass, to wood, to stone. The kingdom was built like a maze. A crop circle, and in the middle was a stone castle that blended in with the permanent night.
Chaos smiled, looking around
"Not many people who aren't Angels, Demons or Reapers get the privilege of coming here. You're something special."
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crownmemes · 24 days
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Abigail Sentences
(Sentences from Abigail (2024). Adjust phrasing where needed)
"So, have you got a boyfriend, or…?"
"What's your name anyway?"
"Hey, no names! You know the rules!"
"You know the rules: no real names, no backstories."
"Wow, you might be the least perceptive person I've ever met."
"You used to be a cop?"
"Did he arrest you or something?"
"Wow, $20? That's cheap considering you come from money."
"You've got loose wiring. Probably a sociopath."
"Don't ever fuck with me. I will know."
"Can you promise me you're not going to let anyone hurt me?"
"I'm sorry about what's going to happen to you."
"Oh my god, you're going to be a real pain in my ass, aren't you?"
"I sort of have this reputation of being a professional."
"I don't trust any of these other guys, so let's watch each other's backs."
"You better not be fucking with me again!"
"This whole thing is a trap!"
"I don't know what you're talking about, but you don't sound very calm right now, Little Miss Paranoid!"
"How did she get out of those cuffs?"
"I don't know anyone who can pull off a trick like that. Do you?"
"Okay, what do we know about vampires?"
"Alright, let's go kill us a vampire!"
"If you put your hand around my neck, you'll lose it."
"Listen, you sit here and bleed, or you trust me."
"How many bodies are we talking? Like, two, three?"
"I've had a few centuries of experience."
"Hey, what's going to happen to me? Am I going to turn into a vampire?"
"How many of your father's enemies do you think you're going to have to kill before he loves you again?"
"What can I say? I like playing with my food."
"You know what? My offer just expired."
"Stay alert. She's toying with us."
"I always hated this room. A lot of painful memories - but it's never too late to make new ones."
"Fuck it. Bite me."
"Drink, and you'll be one of us."
"Our game ends here. I've made sure of that."
"It's a little late to be a good mom now, don't you think?"
"Well, well, well - look who came to join the party!"
"If you want to kill me, you have to drain me."
"Here’s the thing about being a vampire: it takes a long time to learn how to do all the cool shit."
"I think you should leave. It's getting awfully close to dinner time."
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mysticmyths · 13 days
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Hey! It’s been numerous of months since I last wrote. I was forced to take a hiatus due to severe health issues but I’m hoping to dip my toes back in. I’m 22, my pronouns are she / her, my writing style is advanced literate to novella. I enjoy making friends with my writing partners, creating playlists and Pinterest boards and all of those fun things. I prefer realistic to realistic art for face claims. Either is fine by me! I will only write with those 18 and above. I do prefer writing spicy content. I will play either a female or male muse, I’m happy to double and I’m also happy to do any pairings. Romance is a must for me, even if it’s a subplot. I have many tropes I adore, such being : enemies to lovers, star crossed, forbidden love, grumpy x sunshine, soulmates / fated mates, morally grey characters, the villain gets the girl / guy / person. There are numerous others too but I want to keep it relatively short at least. I would love to include a villainous main character right now, be that I write them or I write against them. I’m happy for either!
I’m looking for a fantasy roleplay. I am itching to start one again, I’d love that. Some of my favourite fantasy creatures are, dragons, vampires, fae / elves, gods, demi gods, shapeshifters, and so so many more. I love adding undead as the enemies or puppets of the villain because it’s so much fun. It’s a combination of apocalypse and fantasy. I would love a writing partner who shares a genuine deep understanding for my illness and who is also utterly invested in our story together and loves plotting & headcanons as much as I do! Depending on my health, I can reply multiple times a day but I try keep it as regular as possible, unless something particularly serious needs my utmost attention to heal.
I would love to meet likeminded individual who adore immersing in worlds and creating so much together. Creating a Pinterest board for our characters is very inspiring for me also. I happen to have a few plotlines held but If you have ideas, happy to hear them! With all that being said, please interact if you are interested. I apologise profusely if we intended on doing a plot together previously but I left suddenly. I would love to now if any are interested still. You are also more than welcome to message me yourselves! I’m happy to answer questions and see if we match!
Have a lovely day and I look forward to possibly plotting with you :)
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