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lizkeen · 7 months
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INTIMIDATION AND VIOLENT RP PROMPTS FOR POWERED MUSES. ( Part II of the collection for action based roleplay prompts, made especially for powered muses. Feel free to add information if you wish. )
Send a symbol for the action and/or send a # for reverse
🤜 or forward // sender pulls receiver closer with telekinesis.
🤌 or take // sender takes receivers powers ( specify whether it is for a certain amount of time or permanent )
👇 or kneeling // sender forces receiver on their knees with their powers.
⛓ or confinement // sender traps receiver in a cage that limits their powers or suppresses them.
🦴 or bones // sender snaps receivers bones with telekinesis
🩸 or blood // sender makes receivers blood boil
✒ or practice // sender practices their powers on receiver
🔥 or flames // sender sets receiver on fire
🔮 or hallucination // sender makes receiver hallucinate
💀 or revive // sender kills receiver and revives them over and over again
🏹 or hunt // sender is a hunter and hunts receiver down
🥶 or freeze // sender drastically lowers receivers body temperature
✊or breath // sender makes it impossible for receiver to breathe with magic.
🤫 or quiet // sender removes receivers mouth with magic
😑 or blind // sender blinds receiver with magic
💥 or explode // sender makes receivers blood vessels explode
🌙 or eclipse // sender kidnaps receiver until the next eclipse to take their powers
🌡or temperature // sender cools or heats receivers body temperature
⏰ or time // sender time travels to receiver in another timeline
🧨 or sting // sender hits receiver with small painful bits of their power to torture them
🎯 or target // sender uses receiver as target practice
🎵 or song // sender influences receiver with a song ( works best for sirens etc. )
🏳or white flag // sender kidnaps receiver to hunt them in a sacrifice.
🏴 or black flag // sender kidnaps receiver to hand them to another organization
🔞 or age // sender rapidly ages receiver with their powers ( could result in their death etc )
☢ or weapon // sender turns receiver into a mindless weapon
🔆 or sun // sender experiments on receiver
🏥 or heal // sender heals receiver only to torture them again
⭕ or collar // sender puts a collar around receivers neck that suppresses their powers and let's electricity run through it that hurts them when they try it anyways
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unpr0mpted · 1 year
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blood, blood, gallons of the stuff ! a collection of icky, bloody prompts for those who like to choose violence. actions are reversible. general warning for blood, violence, murder, death.
𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙺𝙴𝙽 :
" that's a lot of blood. "
" it isn't mine. "
" what did you do ? "
[ sigh ] " what did you do ? "
" come on. have a taste. "
" holy shit, are you okay ? "
" it looks worse than it feels. "
" you should see the other guy. "
" it's a good look on you. you should get covered in blood more often. "
" lean on me. "
" oh my god. oh my god, oh my god, what the fuck ? is that what i fucking think it is ? "
" . . . gross. "
[ standing over a body ] " oops. "
" is that a fucking body ? "
" look, i'm sorry, okay ? "
" what the hell happened ? "
" before you say anything, it wasn't me. "
" at least it wasn't me this time. "
" look at me. this is who i am, no matter how much you pretend it isn't. "
" look at me. this is who i am, no matter how much you wish it wasn't. "
" i'm not scared of you. "
" you don't scare me. "
" shut up and let me help you. "
" i got your shirt all bloody. "
" let's get you cleaned up. "
" that looks like it hurts. "
" i'm fine, just. . . give me a minute. "
" we are so fucked. "
" what the fuck is wrong with you ? "
" are you gonna help me clean it up or not ? "
" the fucker deserved it. "
" red looks good on you. "
" what the hell did you do ; tap - dance all over the body with ice - skates ? "
" what, did you run over the body with your car a couple times after ? "
" i. . . i didn't mean to. . . "
" sorry. fuck, i'm sorry. "
" this isn't what it looks like. "
" it was an accident. "
" motherfucker ran right into my knife, i swear. "
" people need to look both ways before crossing. . . bullets. "
" would you believe me if i said wrong place, wrong time ? "
" hey, look at me. i don't care. are you okay ? "
" they deserved it, right ? please tell me they deserved it. "
" you're bleeding. "
" what the fuck happened to you ? "
" you're getting blood on the carpet. "
" sit down before you fall down. "
" that looks like a you problem. "
𝚄𝙽𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙺𝙴𝙽 :
sender spits out a mouthful of blood at receiver's feet
sender spits out a mouthful of blood on receiver
receiver finds sender covered in blood
sender tries desperately to stop receiver's bleeding
sender helps receiver clean up after a kill
sender wipes blood from receiver's face with a washcloth
sender wipes blood from receiver's face with their thumb
sender licks receiver's blood off a knife
sender licks receiver's blood off their thumb
sender lights up a cigarette a foot away from someone they killed before offering one to receiver
receiver finds sender stood over a body
sender stitches up receiver's wound [ optional wound placement ]
sender digs their finger into receiver's wound [ optional wound placement ]
sender frantically checks receiver for injuries under all the blood
sender guides receiver's bloody hands under a faucet / water source and begins washing them clean
sender bites receiver hard enough to draw blood
sender tilts receiver's head back to staunch a nosebleed
sender draws a smiley face out of the blood they spilled :)
receiver finds sender cleaning up a kill in a daze
sender looks receiver in the eye as they shoot / stab / kill someone
sender ruffles receiver's hair, getting blood all over their hand
sender gets some of receiver's blood on them and makes a face
sender flicks blood at receiver to annoy them
sender stomps in a pool of blood to splash it on receiver
sender slips in their victim's blood but receiver steadies them before they can fall
sender steadies receiver when they slip in the blood sender spilled
receiver comes home to sender covered in blood and waiting for them with all the lights off
sender spits out a tooth and it hits receiver
sender tries to wipe blood off receiver but the blood on their hands just makes it worse
sender takes an injury meant for receiver
sender shows up on receiver's doorstep covered in blood
sender sits down quietly next to receiver after receiver kills someone
sender punches receiver in the mouth
receiver watches sender lick the blood off their fingers like its cheeto dust
sender helps receiver bury a body
sender hugs receiver just to get their victim's blood all over them <3
sender hugs receiver just to get their blood all over them <3
sender leans on receiver for support
sender kills someone to protect receiver
receiver finds sender in a frenzy maiming a body after they've already killed it
sender kills someone and the blood spatters on receiver
receiver finds sender desperately trying to wash the blood off of themself
sender kisses receiver to taste the blood on their busted lip
sender shoots / stabs receiver non - fatally as a warning
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rpdepartment · 18 days
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simple yet specific relationships & reverse starters meme!
send one of the followings emojis or prompts if you have ideas for relationships & plots when it comes to our muses, but you don't know how to start! in return, i'll go through either yours or my prompts and try to send you something to work with your wishes! feel free to send more of them at the same time too!!
note: with "my muse", we mean the sender's
NEUTRAL
🙂 a simple first meeting should work
🤭 my muse wants to know yours better
🤗 my muse doesn't know yours, but heard of them /pos
🤔 my muse doesn't know yours, but heard of them and has no strong feelings about them. yet.
😄 my muse is related or friend of someone your muse is friends with
😕 my muse is related or friend of someone your muse dislikes
😍 my muse is related or friend of someone your muse loves
PLATONIC & FAMILIAL
🐶 they could be friends!!!!
🐺 they were friends in the past, but lost contact with eachother
🐣 they're family!!!
🐔 my muse is a distant relative of yours
🐴 my muse is a fan of yours
🦝 my muse is an old friend who yours didn't see in a while
🐭 our muses are online friends
ROMANTIC & SEXUAL
❤️ my muse wants to kiss yours (in a romantic way)
💙 my muse has a one sided crush on yours
💚 our muses are exes
🧡 my muse used to have a crush on yours some time ago
💛 my muse wants to kiss yours (mostly in a sexy kind of way)
💜 our muses had a one night stand
🖤 our muses are fuckbuddies
ANTAGONISTIC & NEGATIVE
🥄 my muse doesn't know yours, but heard of them /neg
🔨 they should beat eachother up
💣 my muse hates yours
🗡️ our muses hate eachother
🔪 my muse is scared of yours
⛏️ they were friends in the past, but they had a serious fight
🪓 my muse wants to kill yours
WORK & SCHOOL
📅 they're forced to cooperate
📋 my muse wants yours to work for them
📚 our muses know eachother from school
📊 our muses know eachother from work
📌 my muse works for yours
📭 your muse works for mine
📖 my muse is or was your muse's teacher
OTHER ODDLY SPECIFIC SCENARIOS
🍉 they should work together to beat someone else up
🍋 our muses are in a fake relationship
🍏 my muse needs yours to pretend to be their partner
🍒 my muse is famous, and i'd love to see yours reaction to see them
🍓 my muse is a troublemaker and yours find them after a fight
🍇 my muse is sad for any reason and crosses paths with yours
🍊 my muse catches yours doing something illegal
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rpstartersinc · 1 year
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* 𝐀  𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓  𝐌𝐀𝐍.
feel free to change pronouns / wording!
“ it’s up to you how it plays out. ”  
“ in the end, it all lies with you. ”  
“ last chance. ”  
“ your decision is the final one. ”  
“ this will not happen unless you clear it. ”  
“ we know you’re a fucking grass. ”  
“ you’re a fucking dead man! ”  
“ thanks for the tea. ”  
“ you stand like a hard-man, don’t ya? ”  
“ this ain’t no fucking street fight no more, kid. ”  
“ don’t you fucking move. ”  
“ don’t you ever fucking bring it here. ”  
“ do you fucking understand me? ”  
“ just keep them away from the vitals. ”  
“ you’ll have to be okay with your own company for a bit. ”
“ the mug you want will be off-guard. that’s the time to take him. ”
“ was it worth it? ”  
“ you just gotta decide early on on what type of cunt you wanna be. ”
“ i ain’t a funny cunt. ”  
“ i deserve to be here and by the sounds of it, so do you. ”
“ we’re not animals. ”  
“ look out for me and i’ll look out for you. ”  
“ you come at me with your aggression, you come at me with your bottle, you have to fuck me off, otherwise i’m gonna come on, and i’m gonna end you. ”
“ i will stab the shit out of you until you stop moving. ”
“ this is your doing. ”  
“ i couldn’t care less how he feels about that. ”  
“ i will lock you up for the fucking peace, do you hear me? ”
“ this is a way of life. i chose it, i live it and i accept it. ”
“ i’ll take his fucking throat out next time if he don’t drop it. ”
“ they can do whatever they fucking please. ”  
“ an act so vile, but i did it, just like that. ”  
“ it’s amazing how easy it was. ”  
“ you don’t know how, you don’t wanna know how, you can’t take it to know how. ”
“ don’t tell me not to defend and survive in a place where my life can end in an instant. ”
“ don’t pretend to understand that. ”  
“ you mix violence with violence, you watch for the outcome. i mean, what do you expect? ”
“ you take away a man’s civility and he adjusts to it. ”
“ you keep smiling at the monsters that you create, ‘cause eventually they’re gonna fucking chew you to the bone. ”
“ i’ll have every fucking one of ya. ”  
“ it’ll make a man out of you. ”  
“ different people, different reactions. ”  
“ i’d like to know if i was meeting a monster. ”
“ is that how you see yourself? ”  
“ that’s how most perceive me. ”  
“ do you feel uneasy, knowing what i did? ”  
“ how about i keep my feelings to myself? ”  
“ being forgiven can release you of many burdens. ”
“ do what you have to, survive how you can. ”  
“ leave this place be. ”  
“ it don’t simmer a man, it only begins to boil. ”  
“ don’t be sorry, it’s good to stretch. ”  
“ lost my fucking mind since you’ve been gone, man. ”
“ i’m a fucking target! ”  
“ do you wanna let me in? ”  
“ how do you see this playing out? ”  
“ i’m fucking warning ya, you chuck piss on me, i’m gonna knock your fucking spark out. ”
“ you gotta earn your muscle. ”  
“ i am telling you as nicely as i’m willing to be. ”
“ i got no fear. ”  
“ my fear factor is fucking zilch. ”  
“ next time, i’m telling you now, you’re gonna fucking ask nicely. ”
“ this is the fucking nicest i’m gonna be. i’ll take your fucking head right off, do you understand me? ”
“ you leave a mark on me and i’ll have ya. ”  
“ do you have a weapon on you? ”  
“ reminds me of me. ”  
“ i’m a violent man, i got ire in the blood. ”  
“ the difference with me is i could go further. ”  
“ i don’t feel nothing, i don’t feel shit. ”  
“ i’ve tried to feel something, anything. ”  
“ that was the first time that i’d seen anything lifeless. ”
“ i heard that skull crack, and the skin split from the bone. ”
“ that was the first time... the first time that i felt true rage. ”
“ i ain’t ever killed no one, i ain’t ever opened anybody up, i don’t know what to do or how that’s done. ”
“ you are not allowed to crack, smarten up. ”  
“ i hope you can forget the suffering you’ve endured. ”
“ i gave up on hope a long time ago. ”  
“ that’s the good thing about time, it passes. ”  
“ it’s interesting that you think you’ll be leaving. ”  
“ you are a ray of sunshine, aren’t ya? ”  
“ you kiss too much arse you end up choking on shit. ”  
“ i belong to no man, and no one. ”  
“ you’re comfortable with hate, it’s how you function. ”  
“ i’m my father’s son. ”  
“ makes you jumpy and shit. ”  
“ your family don’t wanna see you with your teeth knocked out. ”
“ game ain’t based on sympathy. ”  
“ fuck do i have to lose? ”  
“ i know i’m a dead man walking. ”  
“ what’s this supposed to do, stir up emotions? ”
“ there’s no shame in feeling nervous and scared, it’s perfectly normal - human. ”
“ yeah, i’m scared. ”  
“ you’re gonna have to be smarter than that. ”  
“ i kill in dreams, i kill awake. makes no difference as they’ve become the same thing to me now. ”
“ you’re being fucking manipulated. ”  
“ don’t start with the fucking mouth, not in here. ”  
“ taking your mind off it might help. ”  
“ there’s always a way. ”  
“ i decided to do this on me own. ”  
“ makes me realize how human you are, in a way. ”
“ you don’t owe me anything, you know. ”  
“ somewhere inside this horrifically violent, angry person, is a man - who is capable of bringing in good into this world. ”
“ i’m sorry that your path has led you here to this place that feels so real to you. ”
“ i won’t be a victim. ”  
“ i’m not a good man. ”  
“ i don’t know how to be a good man. ”  
“ i’m glad you realize your beauty, and your light. ”  
“ all i can do is give you false hope. ”  
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devouredher · 4 months
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♡ wanted plot: the beginning of a toxic marriage ♡ potential connections: mob ties, gang leader, that kind of vibes. age gaps ♡ alt. muse: ophelia, astrid, mabel, emmy
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"you don't have to make it up to me." she had to cut him off. not being able to listen to his bullshit for one more second. not when he clearly thinks she will just forgive and forget about him cheating on her. yet again. she had been a good wife to him. she dotted on his every need. made sure to look presentable at all times, especially during his work events. and she gave him a son. all of that clearly wasn't enough. and she's had it. she reached for her flute of champagne as her other hand stretched across the table, caressing his hand as he continued to talk. "sweetie, we're even." her head nodded slowly as he took in her words. the confused look on his face had been priceless. what do you mean even? "think about it." as the realization set in him, an angelic smile formed on her face before downing her drink. "now, i'm thinking of getting the filet mignon. what about you?"
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purple-steven · 2 years
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Bloodthirsty curse :) - S
A small chuckle. All it took to unease Lav. Something was coming, he knew it. But he didn't know exactly what. He could feel Ender crawling in his body, almost roaming around until he found a perfect time to scratch. This is bad, this is really really bad for him.
The laughter was all around him, surrounding his head. It was the only thing he could hear. The only thing he was allowed to hear. He felt like ripping his ears off to make it stop. It was agonising, knowing that his fate is to start all over again.
There was one person he needed to let it out on. His skin is itchy on the inside. He can feel him still, and it's uncomfortable, knowing that he's going to strike. He's shaking. And he's slowly going towards the lab.
Knife out. Whip out. And suddenly, the itchiness stops, and he can no longer move. But he felt an odd sense of serenity, as well as an immediate craving for bloodshed.
He's no longer safe. None of them are.
He knocked on the door, hoping he was alone. Perhaps he could drag this out for the day.
//@varian-the-unstable-alchemist closed rp.
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rennisaturate · 9 months
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open to: anyone relationship: uhhhh feels self explanatory lol
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" in my own fucking bed ?? you bringing bitches home to fuck in my bed ?! "
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malboraslihan · 7 months
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open  :  f / m  /  nb plot  :  acotar  /  royal  verse   
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'  it's  just  gonna  get  worse  if  you  don't  keep  still  ' 
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phoenixrphelp · 2 years
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People Eater & Misery Meat by Sodikken Scentence Starters
Feel free to edit where needed to fit your needs.
[ People Eater ]
❝ Oh , You're dying ? What do you mean ? ❞
❝ Oh , but it's so good , it tastes so sweet ! ❞
❝ HOW DARE YOU DEPRIVE ME ?! ❞
❝ Would you like to eat with me ? ❞
❝ Yeah, that's not happening . ❞
❝ Don't worry , it's my treat . ❞
❝ There , another one in the trash . ❞
❝ Your despair ... I wonder how long it's gonna last ? ❞
❝ I think there's something wrong with me , Why can't I just live happily ? ❞
❝ I can't go without the feeling of your flesh upon my teeth ~ ❞
❝ I can't retreat , no I can't even breathe without feelin' hungry ... ❞
❝ Why do you still believe in me ..? ❞
❝ I'm baffled why you choose to stay with me . You're comepletely free , yet you refuse to leave . ❞
❝ In the face of ANGER , You say " Patience before pride . " ❞
❝ It's all thanks to you that I survived . ❞
❝ 'Guess I'll say " THANK YOU " for lending me your life ! ❞
[ Misery Meat ]
❝ It's yours anyway ... ❞
❝ Alright , I won't put up a fight . ❞
❝ How 'bout today , you try eating someone else for a change ? ❞
❝ The way things are going , I won't last another day ..! ❞
❝ The blood flows out like a river ... ❞
❝ To me , that seems like a pretty fair trade ! ❞
❝ SACRIFICES must be made ..! ❞
❝ One thing that you'd never hear me say , Is that I'm tired of living . ❞
❝ Good thing that I'm forgiving ..! ❞
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thedetectiveofinaba · 2 years
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@chibitantei​ (Revamped Violet rattled her cage and I set her free & you enabled me)
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“...Kazuki-san. If you need proof on how Tsukasa doesn’t give you time to think I have witness testimony.” The said witness testimony would be from her own experiences some months ago, but that still counted since the source was credible enough.
Spoken testimony from the “victim” herself should do the trick.
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memoriesoftanalorr · 1 year
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It's been a few months since Bruno returned to his family and the magic has been saved. Everything was peaceful and cheerful, he was sitting along his family at the breakfast table outside, Mirabel was talking about something with Antonio, Isabela drank juice from a cup, Abuela Alma smiled seeing everyone happy, Camilo was telling some joke, Dolores was silent and listened to what Antonio and Mira chatting about. Juileta and Agustín looking at each other fondly, this time there's a rainbow over Pepa's head, that's the sign that she's happy so her husband Felix is happy too, Luisa glanced at her sibling with a sincere smile.
That night, Bruno had a nightmare, he tossing and turning in his sleep, he saw a dark figure in front of him. It was a man in the hood, when the stranger take off his hood, Bruno widened his eyes in fear, it was him but evil version of him. Bruno look away in anxiety, his evil reflection laughed evily and walked towards him, "How lovely that you come here." "W-who are you?" Bruno's voice cracks. "I'm you of course." he replied. "I'm not like you! What do you want from me?" Bruno expressed. "Soon I'll be in control and you will not stop me, don't worry, I'll take care of your precious family." His evil reflection chuckled. "Don't you dare to hurt my family!" Bruno screamed anxiously. "Are you scared, Brunito?" he laughs evily as he walked towards the man he talking to. Bruno stepped back and lowered his head crying, he wanted this dream to end right now. Everything went to black and Bruno woke up, he started sobbing softly and he don't wanted to woke up anyone else in the house, though Dolores hears him crying, she wondered why her tio is crying. On next morning, everyone having breakfast outside, Bruno feel himself exhausted and he didn't noticed that Dolores whispered to Mirabel that Tio Bruno cried last night. That upsetting Mira and she decides to cheer him up after breakfast.
After breakfast Mirabel finding Bruno looking through the window thoughtfully, she called him and he turned his head towards her. Mirabel said that she has something for him, her tio was confused but follows her inside her room anyway, she holding mochila, an a handmade crossbody bag, that bag was green and there's was a small hourglass on it, butterfly, a magic candle and more and the letters on the front 'to Tio Bruno, we love you.' Mirabel showing it to her tio and said that she made it herself and asked if he likes his gift, Bruno taking the bag and glanced at mochila properly. "Oh, that's really lovely, Mirabel! Thank you." He embracing her into a hug.
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lizkeen · 3 months
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ODDLY SPECIFIC INTIMIDATION AND VIOLENT RP PROMPTS PART IV. ( A collection of action and dialogue based roleplay prompts. Feel free to add information if you want. )
Send a dialogue tag and/or a # for reverse aka for receiver perform a chosen action on sender.
OBJECTS.
Send "knife trail" for sender to trail a knife along receiver collar bone.
Send "gun tilt" for sender to tilt receivers chin up with a gun.
Send "knife hand" for sender to stab a knife between receivers fingers.
Send "bat" for sender to smash a bat against head.
Send "axe" for sender to throw an axe at chained up receiver.
Send "roulette" for sender to play russian roulette with receiver for information.
Send "crossbow" for sender to shoot receiver with an arrow while they are running away.
Send "sling" for sender to choke receiver in a sling.
Send "plane" for sender to hold receivers head out of a plane.
Send "crossbow" to hold receiver at gunpoint with a crossbow.
Send "flail" to taunt receiver with a flail.
PHYSICAL.
Send "finger trail" for sender to trail their finger along receivers temple.
Send "grip" for sender to harshly grab receivers chin between their fingers.
Send "smash" for sender to smash receivers head against a wall.
Send "throat" for sender to hold receiver against a wall and cut off their oxygen.
Send "finger" for sender to bend receivers fingers back.
Send "chains" for sender to chain receiver up and torture them.
Send "yank" for sender to grab receivers hair and yank their head back.
Send "slavic squat" for sender to slavic squat down in front of receiver, taunting them.
Send "corner" for sender to walk toward receiver, cornering them.
Send "hand offer" for sender to hold out hand to receiver after they have tortured/hurt them.
Send "gun mirror" for sender to force receiver to hold a gun to senders head in a mocking way. (Works best when receiver is scared and trembling *eyes*)
LOCATIONS.
Send "mausoleum" for sender to kidnap receiver and take them to a mausoleum.
Send "forest" for sender to take receiver to a forest and tell them to run, hunting them down.
Send "boat" for sender to kidnap receiver and hold them captive ono a boat drifting away on the ocean.
Send "alley" for sender to finally have cornered receiver in an alley after hunting them down.
Send "house" for sender to show up at receiver's house after receiver had just run for their life from them.
Send "hunt" for sender to have hunted receiver for multiple weeks, now finally having found them.
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soulsuckrrs · 2 years
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open to: m/f/anyone plot: based on. with Cristov beating the shit out of people.
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It typically took Cristov a while to get as shit faced as he currently was, draped against the bar with his blue eyes sharply trained on the object of his sole attention. He hadn't started out that way, so obsessively watching the other, his glances had started out discrete but the more they flirted the drunker he got and soon he was all but glowering at his spot against the bar. Or at least what could be considered a bar at this tiny after party, Cristov wasn’t even sure where this place was nor did he really care, the only reason he found himself there was in pursuit of the other, keeping tabs on them quite like some disturbed creep. They’d been spending too much time with another and although they had an understanding of ‘no strings attached’, Cristov couldn’t help that stir of possessiveness within his gut the longer he watched the two interact. 
Jealousy burned his veins just as much as the alcohol and added an acidic mixture to the turning within his gut, prompting him to accept the ideals of impulsive and angry thoughts as the two made their escape away from the party and towards the stairs that he knew led to more private areas of the building. Whatever was left in his glass was downed and Cristov found himself pushing through the crowd of the party to stalk after the two.
They were starting their way up the stairs while Cristov was imagining all the ways he could beat the shit out of this guy who had his hands all over the other. That concoction of jealousy, possessive, obsession boiled over into a hot headed response. Whether or not the other knew he was stalking after them Cristov didn’t care at this point, it especially didn’t matter if they had been trying to make him jealous, the fucking point was that it worked. Clenching and unclenching his right fist the Russian took the stairs two at a time, agile and quick in his steps, planning to crest that landing and all but throw himself at the fucker.
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rpdepartment · 4 months
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Violent Starters
40 starters | TW: violence, death
send a number for me to write one of the following scenarios; send REVERSE for sender and receiver to swap ; feel free to send more than one at the same time!
sender and receiver just finished fighting someone
sender and receiver just finished fighting eachother
sender and receiver just finished sparring
sender and receiver spar
sender finds receiver after a fight
sender finds receiver before they're about to start a fight
sender physically stops receiver to start a fight with someone
sender and receiver are getting ready to fight someone
sender and receiver are getting ready to fight eachother
sender tries to start a fight with receiver
sender threatens receiver with a knife
sender threatens receiver with a gun
sender threatens receiver with a sword
sender catches receiver breaking windows with a bat
sender and receiver break stuff together
senders pins receiver on the ground
sender pins receiver on the floor
sender bites receiver
sender pulls receiver's hair
sender slaps receiver
sender pushes receiver
sender punches receiver
sender stabs receiver
sender shoots at the receiver
sender gets closer to the receiver, tryign to intimidate them
sender corners the receiver
sender finds receiver as they're threatening someone
sender finds receiver full of blood
sender finds receiver after they were knocked out
sender digs a finger in receiver's wound
sender tortures receiver
sender has to restrain
sender restrains receiver, trying to calm them down
sender slams receiver's head to a wall
sender slams receiver's head on a car
sender finds receiver after they killed someone
sender helps receiver discarding a body
sender chokes receiver
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cantillat-moved · 2 years
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The cloudy skies kill off the sunrays like a dark veil, promises of the gathering storm heightened above them. Surrounded by individuals in weird garbs, they circled the prisoner holding spears and swords. Without hesitation they started piercing the kneeling man, the excruciating pain as his flesh and organs were ruptured almost causing him to faint over and again but a hand held his head, forcing him to look up while the punishment continued, fading in and out for a time that felt like hours. He couldn’t see his torturers, the vision getting blurry as the pain started getting numb.
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He was sitting down now, his back against the wall in the desolate prison. His hands were bound by stocks, his arms and fingers broken. The bandages around his abdomen were filthy with his own blood, sweat and dirt, his shirt and pants were barely more than rags with their colors changed by pure grime. Every last part of his body was in pain and moving about carelessly would open his wounds; he hasn’t eaten or drank anything for a very long time, but he was weirdly at peace. His eyes closed .
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The wood creaked under the weight of his foot as he stepped on the ladder. The rope binding his arms on his back burned his skin. The noose hanged there, beckoning him, as the people watched the criminal. He recognized some of them – friends, enemies, people he’d saved – all of them looking at him with the contempt of the righteous. Someone started the ceremony, his name mentioned but he wasn’t paying attention. He had been sold by his allies, betrayed by those he trusted – not the first time, but it would be the last. Always misunderstood, someone wishing to sacrifice himself without any reward is impossible to understand. For all his efforts, he would be the sacrifice. He was ok with that. They decided to pin all the blame on him, to use him as a scapegoat to put an end to this conflict that killed so many. If his death would put an end to this… It would be fine. A quiet smile pursed his lips, he could feel his white hair gingerly against his features as he closed his eyes. If that would save more people, if it would be one step closer to a future were people wouldn’t cry… Then he was at peace. He felt the rope against his neck, the person making sure it was properly placed to the point it bruised against his skin with roughness.
The click of the lever and everything goes black.
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apocalypta-secundus · 2 years
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"No nevermind. I'M SO TOTALLY CRACKING A SKULL." She pulled her head back before slamming it into the other's.
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