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( i will eventually come back to this account but for now, i'm writing and interacting over here. i'm open to all interactions and want to love everybody <33. ) ..

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SHIFTING SOULS.

• just like indie. play any character you want with any face you want. whether they are fandom, fandom original or completely original. • play out any plots and aus that you want and as many as you want. can do multi-verse, multi- ship and multi-fandoms. • think of the main rp as the group verse where everyone has a role in it and it isn't limited to just a few. isn't it the worst when you feel left out? • enjoy interactive plots, events and activities. get connections you may never have otherwise. • we offer memes, surveys, workshops, comment pages (you can talk to characters at any time you want to), character tumblrs, interactive inspiration and shipping things. enhanced social media things. • plotters will get you connections right off the bat and are all contained in one place. you don't have to try and navigate through a dozen tumblrs to try and find ways to plot with people. • you can do long paras, novellas, short paras, one liners or however else you want to roleplay. • while it IS a group, it is more geared towards being like indie. post when you want to post. there isn't strict activity guidelines. this is meant to be fun. • be able to post quicker since you don't have to reblog, draft, edit. better formatting and more organization with how you get replies. it is easier to find things and see where everyone is posting. things won't get eaten in tags or mistaged till you have to look everywhere to try and find it. • we offer side characters, where you can use the characters JUST for certain plots and don't have to do anything for them. just post and go. • you can use icons, icon gifs, regular gifs or no images at all. it is all up to you. • also, there are going to be a lot of twisted things in store and some shocking things. but have the freedom to do what you would like to do, have more ways to develop your character and most of all join in a place where you'll have focus and won't get lost in the crowd. • we will teach anyone who doesn't know how to use jcink. it really isn't hard and once you get used to it, it is a lot of fun to use for roleplaying.

check it out here!

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OFFICIAL HIATUS NOTICE.

i kept forgetting to sign in and do this but this is an official hiatus! i need a break but you can find me over at shifting souls! i have chris there and will gladly keep any verses to continue them there because i'm not sure when i'll come back over here.

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things i'd love to get for chris:

i can promise lots of replies and squealing and !!!!!!! at shifting souls.

kate argent. (high school kate especially would be great and current i'm a blue avatar kate too.) gerard argent. (come make chris' life miserable and oh my god, teenage gerard. can you imagine??) victoria argent. (werewolf vicky would be especially loved). allison argent (all the family feels. i want all the allisons ever.) stiles stilinski (i'd love to do training stiles to be a hunter au, stiles is an emissary to the argent pack, hs au.) scott mccall (becoming like pack, chris has to get bitten au, deaged chris au, hs au, college roommates au, chris is scott's teacher au) lydia martin (just everything?? i really ship them.) braeden (she left with chris instead, hs au, on the streets au) derek hale (role reversal, have to be fake married au, fbi agent partners au, mates au, college au) peter hale (everything in all the land. i super ship them too. frozen au would be such love) malia hale (i'd love to do an au where he takes her in to stay with him, becoming a father-figure.) jackson whittemore (i'd love to do an au where they are secretly dating and then it comes out that he's peter's son. whoops.) melissa mccall (hs au, parent/teacher au. basically everything. i'd love to see a college aged melissa since that's chris' main verse at ss) sheriff stilinski (i just want to sob over them. chris becomes a deputy au, college aged au, hs au. brokeback mountain au) dean/sam winchester (their families could know each other and ahh issues and complications.) isaac lahey. (all the things. seriously.)

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hey guys! giving a quick check in because i miss all of you truly, madly, deeply. the weather has been so bad here and it's been raining so often and keeps flooding everyone inside. my cousin and aunt have been staying with us and a few other friends, which has raised it to eight people staying here and that's madness. i'll be back around officially when i catch up on drafts and my inbox, i'm hoping to get to some today and throughout the rest of this week and make my official return on monday. hopefully, the weather keeps behaving and permits this. all the storming has been wrecking my wifi. until then, you can always catch me on kik! i'm easiest to reach there. i have aim too. i DO have skype but i don't sign onto it much.

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I AM ALIVE! but incredibly exhausted today. i'm going to try and draft everything i owe (which is a bit) and i'll work on cleaning out my inbox (which is also a bit) tomorrow. i will hopefully be around with some activity on monday/tuesday. whenever i finish up a majority of these drafts. i'll try to be around a bit more this coming week -- forward as well! i miss you guys. and you can catch me on kik (i'm easiest to reach there). and thank you to everyone who has stuck around and who is patient. it means a lot to me. <33.

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i don’t care if we have a thread, i don’t care if we have two, i don’t care if we have three. i will always want more.

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Being serious was what kept him alive for this long and he didn't really fancy destroying that state any time soon. He had too many things to help with before he could slip away into eternal peace. Watching her walk around, Chris swallowed thickly. This was going to have a massive consequence. "Tell me the last thing you remembered before waking up and then tell me the first thing that came to mind when your eyes opened again." Both could give them clues about things.

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She smiled and laughed a little bit as she watched him think. You could almost see the gears grinding in his head. “Always so serious.” Grinning she laid her hand on top of his for a minute before she walked  inside of his apartment more. 

She looked around the place and smiled. Turning around she shrugged. “I don’t know how. I just..woke up. Dug my way out and found some clothes to change into…then I came here.”

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There was still uncertainty on Chris' part about all of this but he knew how gratifying it was to feel capable when it came to varying situations. Chris himself loathed not being able to get a handle on whatever new danger was lurking around and he was even more adamant about it now. No one else could die. Chris was trying to make sure of it. Nodding his head curtly, Chris killed the engine and got out of the car, grabbing his bag and making sure his ID card was in plain sight. The guards here were a shoot first, bury the body later kind of sort. No one really asked questions first. Directing Stiles over to the entrance, Chris tried to not let his own weariness show. Being back here was nearly taking him back to the age of seven. Flashing the ID badge, he rattled off their names and the purpose of bringing Stiles with him. Quickly, they were welcomed into the entrance hall, Chris steeling himself at once as he dropped his bag. "Listen and watch Stiles, you're tested right from the start here."

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         Stiles could have sworn his heart had been replaced with a hummingbird as it’s wings beat in place of the vital organ he’d need to survive. It was drowning out the majority of haunting soundscape that echoed over the engine of their vehicle. 

         Hands completely submerged themselves within his shirt as the nerves kicked in though he almost seemed immune to the darkness lurking within the shadows. He’d already been touched too many times for it to have a daunting effect on the boy. Amber hues squinted out the window noticing how the moon cast a ghost like silvery light along everything it touched as if warning Stiles of the danger that lurked beneath.

        “Never been readier” Stiles kept his words abrupt as he didn’t trust his unwavering voice to throw off Chris Argent. The man of course felt responsible for Stiles and if he suspected any hesitation in the boy he’d call off the deal. Stiles shrug the seat belt off before glancing towards Chris “I’m done with being a sitting duck for the supernatural to manipulate”.

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clearly, the easy approach wasn't helping when it came to stiles and chris wasn't really all that surprised by it. the teen was more than a little difficult but all of them were in their own ways. chris knew without a doubt he was pretty difficult too and had more than a few hang ups. watching stiles still battle with the technique, chris only knew of one other thing to do. he could only hope the freak out from this wouldn't be too bad. letting out a swift breath, chris pressed a palm against stiles' cheek before he was moving their lips together softly, hoping the teen would catch his breath for a second. it should distract him enough to stop the panic attack. chris couldn't let stiles faint right now, there were too many things to do. pulling back, chris searched stiles' eyes, an apology on the tip of his tongue.

Calming Comfort // Stiles x Chris

Stiles didn’t believe Chris when he said that they were going to be okay. They could  be anywhere, the potential threat of death lingering in the air (which, sadly, wasn’t  something new), and how long would it be until someone noticed they were gone? His eyes met Chris’, even if he couldn’t  focus on the older man. The amount of  effort it took to breath brought tears to his  eyes, blurring his vision. Instead, he focused on the man’s voice.

This wasn’t exactly the first time he had gone into a panic during something so  high tension.

But it was the first time he had no one  around like Scott or Lydia who could force him out of it. 

Tap. Tap. Tap. He imagined the bucket, like  Chris was telling him to, squeezing his eyes  shut until the image became painted onto  his eyelids. Tap. Tap. Tap. He tried to time his breathing to match up with that, even as  a horrible pain spread through his chest. His hands shook in Chris’ grip, his whole body  trembling with the effort it took to try to force his body to breath normally. 

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A sigh pulled from Chris' slightly parted lips as he surveyed the fear wafting off the 'cat'. He shook his head, stepping back but keeping close enough in case he needed to keep her from hurting herself. "I'm not going to do anything to you or let anyone else come and collect you." He showed her his palms, patting himself down as he didn't really have any weapons on him at the moment. "All I want is answers."

Patch You Up

Max slunk back a bit once she was set down, crouched lower to try and seem smaller instinctively.  How did he know all this stuff?  She watched him warily, eyes wide with fright.  If he knew this, what was stopping him from outing her to everyone else?  What if he decided to ship her off to be experimented on by some government  scientists?

Her eyes flashed green as her little heart sped up, the cat slowly backing away from him, glancing at the door. What were her chances of beating him to it?  She could probably beat him in speed, as a cat, but she would still have to shift back, if she wanted to get the door open. And worse, he would see what she really looked like. That would make things even more dangerous for her.

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Chris was silent for a long stretch of time, letting things turn over and over again in his mind. Some thoughts halting before they fully formed, turning another way. They needed answers that much was clear and they needed them in whichever way they could obtain them. Her abilities were interesting and could be a key of sorts that could assist them. "No one is going to find out what you can do. I won't let anyone knew the information came from you. But you also need protection in a broader sense and I can offer you that."

Her eyes closed for a second.  There were no games.  That wasn’t what she was  trying to do.  As much as there were lives at stake, she had to worry about her own as well.  Given what most supernaturals  would give for a telepath, she had to be more than a little bit careful.  She finally looked up at him with a shaky breath.

"You want to keep everyone else safe, and I understand that.  But what about my safety? What happens when these people find out what I can do.?”

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Joking or not? Chris is more than a little confused, which shows plainly on his face. He was never very good with flirting in the first place and never had much time to practice it as he was paired off with Victoria early on in his life. She didn't really enjoy the fuss and was a very direct person. So, all in all, Chris wasn't good with this kind of situation and his mind didn't automatically go where it probably should have. "What's the other option?" Chris asked, fingers splayed on the countertop in front of him. "Vanilla."

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The teen stops with the elder’s question, chewing on the inside of his lip for a long moment before a small shrug pulled through his shoulders. “Depends on if we’re joking or not. If we’re joking around, you owe me dinner. If you’re being serious, then… I’ll think of something else.” Though he highly doubted that the hunter would go along with what he wanted to ask. “Any kind, okay. Ice cream brand preference?” 

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Being constantly on the move was something Chris not only craved but needed since it was in the quiet moments that everything came screaming back to him and he was left gasping and pleading for some change. Even just a slight shift in the nightmare his life had become. Why was death so attached the Argent name and when was the grim reaper going to come for him? His time could be running out and who knew what would happen when the clock hit zero. Letting out a breath, Chris nodded, body deflating the least little bit. "Okay," he murmured, brushing past Stiles on his way to the living room, trying to find the remote to fire up Netflix and click through something to watch. Chris was a big fan of action and suspenseful things but his life had practically turned into that as it was. He didn't necessarily need to watch that at the moment. In the end, he settled on Goosebumps, deciding that was ridiculous enough and would offer a pleasant enough distraction.

| h a p p y b i r t h d a y |

Stiles was attracted to Chris. He knew that, his heart knew it, but his rational side was in denial. That side of him only saw this as dangerous, as something that was just too  unreachable that if he even tried to grasp for it, it’d shatter into thousands of pieces. 

Their lives were just too chaotic for something like this to be. — not to mention Chris might not want this, want them to be anything more than friends. Why would he want someone like Stiles when he could have just about anyone? It just wouldn’t make sense.

Stiles shook his head, quickly rising from his chair.  ❝How about you go pick something out? You did all this work, Chris. I want to clean up, please?❝ He wasn’t begging but it was close to pleading. His expression said it all. 

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After Victoria's death, Chris sort of swore to himself that he wasn't going to get close to anyone again. It was too complicated with his lifestyle and there was constantly the chance of death happening. Why put anyone through all of that? There was also the fear lingering of really opening up to someone. Then came Derek like a storm to knock down all the carefully arranged walls down. Welcoming the closeness, Chris returned the kiss, trying to not smile too much. Who would have ever thought they would be here together? Running his hand along Derek's back, he moved a little closer.

Derek made them dinner, again, per Chris request. They’re both glued to the couch and eating together. Legs are hooked together and Derek’s just lost in it all. He’s feeling the most comfortable he’s ever felt with anyone. He’s so comfortable that the words just slip out. He doesn’t even register them until he’s said them out loud.  There’s yet another smile on his face, one that Chris put there again. He closes his eyes and basks in the sweet kiss, his head giving a small nod. ”I like the sound of that.” Derek whispers, eyes looking up at the hunter.  He grabs Chris plate and sets it down on the coffee table in front of them.

Arms pull the hunter close and Derek doesn’t think twice about kissing him.

At least not anymore. 

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The words were dimming a little from properly reaching Chris' ears, the blood rushing too fiercely and strongly. His nightmare of losing Allison had come to pass but this? Chris had never anticipated her coming back despite living in a town where the unusual often came to pass. He didn't have much time to react before she was falling into his arms, the hold tightening instantly. "Allison," Chris breathed out, eyes stinging as tears slid down his cheeks hotly. How was this happening? He ran a hand down her back, letting out a soft breath. "How?" he asked, keeping his hold tight just in case she might disappear.

The lovely bones | Chris & Allison

Allison counted every heartbeat while she was waiting for her father to open the door. Her heart was beating, steadily. Something that fascinated her, after she had felt it die down in her chest. She remembered all too well the dizziness that had taken over her when she felt it slow down, beat irregularly, knowing well that she was about to die and no one could save her anymore. It had been a great help to not be alone, but her thoughts had wandered to her father, who had lost so much already in the previous months and years. Allison had not been afraid of dying, but she had been afraid of leaving him behind. Although she had known her would continue living his life somehow, it had worried her to know she would be lost to him as well. Maybe it was this worry that had brought her back to him now? Her soul had found no peace in the afterlife, that much she knew.

When she heard footsteps, Allison look up to find her father standing in front of her, the shock written all over his pale face. In that moment, Ally didn’t know what to say. He had seen her laying dead on the ground, how was she supposed to explain to him that she was standing right in front of him now? She had no answer to that question herself. She had just woken up and now she was back home. “Daddy, it’s me. It’s really me. I’ve come home to you”, she finally said and tears rose in her eyes, before she bolted fowards and flung her arms around her father.

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[ shutting the machine off to not alert anything by it's faint buzzing, chris gestured for derek to follow him. now was the time for carefully sneaking up on the mark. he had to think of things differently now and not think of them in terms of termination or anything else of the sort. it was still a jarring experience since it went against everything he was ever taught. he continued moving quietly through the trees, keeping an eye and ear out for anything moving around them. when at last they came upon the young wolf, chris pressed against one of the nearby trees. ]

[ his expression hardened when Chris took a step towards him, body stiffening as he became aware of how close the hunter was, invading his personal space. werewolf or not, he still wasn’t comfortable about a hunter being that close to him, regardless of the fact they’d worked together before. holding the device out a little so Chris could turn it on, he watched it curiously, brows furrowing slightly before his gaze flickered up to meet the hunter’s, a brief nod following his explanation. ] ❝ Okay. ❞