Indie RP blog for Hawkeye of the Avengers. Tracking: theearthsmightiestmarksman
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((Was going to get on and RP before work but my little family just suffered a big loss :( Just please pray for my roommate because she is really hurting right now.
P.S. RIP Teddy Bear. You were a great dog and and an even greater friend. </3 ))
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Put one of the following in my inbox for my muse's reaction.
"Donât you dare come near me!"
"What the hell do you think youâre doing?"
"You mean everything to me."
"Why yes, I am as think as you drunk I am."
"What are you afraid of?"
"I miss you so very much."
"Just five more minutes."
"No! You canât die on me now!"
"Thatâs the cheesiest pickup line Iâve ever heard."
"Put. The. Weapon. Down."
"What are we doing here?"
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Put one (or more) of the symbols in my inbox and Iâll make a specific headcanon
â -Â Violent headcanon
⌠- Emotional headcanon
âż - Happy headcanon
â - Sad headcanon
â - Painful headcanon
⼠- Love headcanon
⥠- Sex headcanon
â - Appearence headcanon
â -Â Death headcanon
â -Â Family headcanon
⎠- Friendship headcanon
âź - Childhood headcanon
â - Old age headcanon
â -Â Food headcanon
â
- Education headcanon
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Open RP: The Demons Inside
Clint sighed heavily as he stared up the ceiling for what seemed like the millionth night in a row. He brought up a hand to his face and rubbed it tiredly, already feeling a headache coming on. He slowly sat up. As he looked around his room in the tower he felt the weight of his most recent nightmare begin to crush him even more. He groaned in defeat as he realized sleep would not come for the rest of the night. He slowly and tiredly got out of bed and made his way to the kitchen.
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a-cursed-relic started following you
Clint looked at the god of mischief in annoyance. "What the hell do you want, Frosty?"
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