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What would it be to say Another day at the office for once? Not that he felt much of anything, no regret or fear. But as a passing thought could he really help it? When others norm’s were so mundane and yet here he stood, eyes glued to the pixelated print back lit on that screen and the words repeated themselves. Another day at the office... then again those few with their boring rituals and their boring lives thirst for the dark and the new and while his line of work couldn’t be peered at from outside a window, he could so easily play pretend. A soft click matching the press of his fingers to the small protruding button of his phone. The light shutting off and its message being locked behind darkness. The cries stopped, he’d note first as he stood to stretch his legs and back. No more wailing and that insistent crying... though if he listened close enough he could hear the soft ends of a whimper. The dust grinding under his shoes as a lean figure pivoted from his chosen perch against a concrete wall and into the depths he went. Over the threshold and into the room he’d been quietly guarding. Unfazed by the thrown furniture and ripped tapestry, nor the bullet casings and the body just centimeters from his feet. The image before him drawing no particular emotion... something he’d become numb too in his years of service, or even before? After all how many times could you be a party to death before seeing the light drain like paint from someone’s eyes felt as common as a little mark on a wall or scuff in some wallpaper? A low growl beginning to emerge from a hunched figure, signaling him to take a step back slowly and crouch. Show hes not a threat, and get down to the demons level. Making sure to look towards the male in front of him and yet not meet his eyes at all. “Boss.” the male spoke out, his voice soaked in a chic monotone as he let his eyes fall on the interesting glint of a necklace shifting near the mouth of another male. Playing the audience to the gruesome scene of death as that familiar audible gulping noise began once more despite this momentary distraction. “I just heard back, guy got a ticket out about a week ago. Probably caught wind we were close so he used these poor souls a sacrifice for time. Boys are after him though, close. You’ll get him by the end of day tomorrow. “ He’d continued, allowing himself to gaze upon the vacant expression of a beautiful woman. Her milky unblemished skin losing its color as she lay in the clutches of the monster he called his boss. The way her body lie under her attackers so reminiscent of something he might have seen before. A documentary of predators possibly... His boss’s body throw over her own to keep movement to a minimum, as if he really needed weight to keep her still... he knew well of the strength of this supernatural in front of him. Monster he’d wonder. No... His boss was unashamed and true to his nature. A monster would be the coward who threw his family into the fire to save his own meaningless life to escape retribution of his own creation. Those eyes shifting towards a small trembling figure in the corner as his fingers clutched the soft fabric of a stylized handkerchief now finding its way to the cool fingers of the other. “What you want me to do bout the kid?” A loud thud crashing through the settled silence of the room as golden hues followed the gaze and crouched in a corner trying to appear as small as possible and yet involuntarily crying and shaking sat a little girl. Couldn’t be more than 6 or 7 but humans could be tricky that way... A small smile curling against full red glossed lips as the soft silk woven fabric found their way against the sharp of his jaw and the soft of his mouth to hide the blood like a kept secret between it’s threads. A soft mmm slipping as that tongue protruded quickly to lick away the last remnants of his meal from the round of his lips. That slender and yet thick, strong build emerging from his hunch. Arms and legs straightening and now a scene that seemed so full of occult horror now shifting as that man changed like a switch. In the mind of a child it seemed as if the monster disappeared and where he stood was now a man. Loudly did the force of his steps sound as the boss stepped over the lifeless body of another, grabbing a suit jacket from a near by chair and moving towards the door. “She comes with us.” Being the last words the child heard as she watched, trembling as she watched one leave and another stand. Yelping as the room went black. For this man... merely a man. Just another member or goon or soldier, he couldn't help but think. Just another day at the office.

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Should I come back?

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lowkey want to make this new muse like a dark miyazaki film character (with other inspo of course)... anyone interested in being a character in my characters life/history???  Currently I have, female - ancient succubus (you know im never like the lore and I always have my own twists) - magic

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PSA

Click more to read, I don’t want to clutter dash.

Alright guys so this took me a long time to come to terms with, and sort of find the courage to do. For a long time, due to some abuse with previous rp partners, I have struggled to right and to feel in-sync with my muse. It’s as if the trauma put a blockage on them or I just moved on and wasn’t in a space where I could consistently be in character for replies.

This is why I have been so scattered on dash. Many of my friends know that I simply struggle with writing now, but I still love it. Now for a long time I’ve been wanting to make a new muse, a female, a male, anything... but generally the people I use to talk to weren’t with the idea because they loved this muse so much, and I feel like if I move past this muse I will be disappointing a lot of people who are here for him and his story.

Honestly I’m still struggling with it, there is a lot of story yet to tell and I had so many plans for you guys to experience him and his world and his mind, but I’m hitting a wall. So I’m going to try to be selfish for once and do something new.

Tumblr RP isn't what it use to be, it’s hard to get people to stay consistent with replies and show any sort of interest in muses let alone new muses but I’m going to be taking this step for me and for my writing and I hope you all can find peace with that and will support me as well as my new muse, who I will like to link you all too.

All I can say now is I’m sticking with my signature muse being an ancient being, and I’m going to flesh the muse out just like this one, so please support and I hope you all follow and interact with me when the time comes.

More than anything I want to thank the lot of you for being apart of my muses life and helping me to build him up as a character, however long or short our interactions were. I’m not going to delete him, and I’m not going to say I’ll never be back... let’s see what happens.

( Oh also if you want a rp partner or pre-established relationship {friend/rival etc} let's plot while I'm still in the concept portion of my muse)

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come along with me, pt. 1.

dialogue prompts from come along with me by shirley jackson.

how long you say you’ve lived there?

i dabble in the supernatural.

isn’t it a relief?

seances, messages, psychiatric advice, that kind of thing.

you’re smart enough for your own good.

i’m not used to talking to kids.

i don’t know why you can’t just sit around and read books.

a little shoplifting, sometimes. some meddling.

i am not married, thank god.

you don’t have to believe if you don’t want to.

are you sure that you know what you are doing?

if more people kept more things to themselves the world would be a better place.

i don’t want to hear anything [name or pronoun] has to say.

all they want is to be told what to do.

if the shoe fits.

why are you following me?

just wait’ll i finish this chapter and we’ll go.

i don’t think you’re old at all, really, i think you’re quite young.

you never had a spark of affection in you.

say something witty.

what was the book you were carrying yesterday?

i didn’t mean to sound so vulgar.

what a way to say hello.

being lonely is worse than anything in the world.

are you going away?

we need things together. things we like, both of us.

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New Ask Game:

Describe one of My OCs in three words and I have to guess which one you’re talking about.

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PETALS FOR ARMOR SENTENCE STARTERS, PART 4  taken from hayley williams’ solo album. some wording has been slightly altered. change pronouns if necessary. [part 3, part 2, part 1]

TAKEN

“my feet won’t touch the ground beneath me” “i’m flying but i’m not afraid to fall” “i wear my pretty dress with big ass sneakers” “we don’t gotta go nowhere at all” “if anybody ask it, i’m taken” “if anybody wants to know, [pronoun] is/are too” “it’s easy to see how people stop believing” “everyone i know has got a broken heart” “i’m still picking up my pieces” “[pronoun] make(s) me wanna give it another shot” “would i do it all again? yeah, in a second” “i was always on my way to [pronoun]” “i’m taken”

SUGAR ON THE RIM

“do you taste old shame when you lick my wounds?” “i feel redeemed in spite of you” “had a life in hiding but a storm kept coming in” “could you be the silver lining like sugar on the rim?” “you took me by surprise” “never felt this sensation” “eclipse my expectation” “i love to play with my shadows” “i’m not afraid of the dark side” “just tell me things i don’t know” “maybe we just had to feel it, so we know the difference” “when we tell our gory story, we’ll feel sweetness on our lips” “bitter if you walk away” “sweeter if you stay” “it just gets sweeter by the day”

WATCH ME WHILE I BLOOM

“how lucky i feel to be in my body again” “how lovely i feel not to have to pretend” “shocking to feel a positive charge” “you wanna look inside of me?” “just watch me bloom” “you only got one side of me” “here’s something new” “i’m alive in spite of me” “i’m on my move” “come and look inside of me” “watch me while i bloom” “if you feel like you’re never gonna reach the sky till you pull up your roots, leave your dirt behind” “you got a lot of shit to learn”

CRYSTAL CLEAR

“i don’t wanna shut you out” “i don’t wanna rush around or slow down” “this time, i wanna stay right here” “i wanna make it crystal clear” “i won’t give into the fear” “i remember standing on the edge, closing my eyes, counting to three” “i jump in with the rush in my head” “the water was concrete” “you’re pumping air to my lungs” “this don’t feel anything like sinking” “no matter how deep i go into you, it looks like the water is crystal clear” “here we go, gonna risk it again” “let’s hope it’s the last time” “we don’t know how this could end” “friends or lovers, which will it be?” “it’s a feeling” “i’m still right here”

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Send 🔎 to see what my muse thinks of yours in these 4 categories

Communication: Please Don't Talk To Me | Talking To You Is Okay | You Talk Too Much | I Wish We'd Talk More | Our Convos Are Balanced | I Love Talking To You | Never Stop Talking To Me

Friendship: Strangers | Awkward | Just Met | Working On It | Good Friends | Best Friends | A Little More Than Friends

Datability: No | Not Sure | Never Gave It Any Thought | Probably Wouldn't Work | Maybe | Let's Give It A Shot | Absolutely | Marry Me

Attractiveness: Ugly | Just Not My Type | Undecided | Cute | Very Attractive | Drop Dead Gorgeous | Nosebleed

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Hey guys so I’m going to be here all night (yay) and playing some minecraft. So while I wait on my food to come I’ll post up some memes and start working on replies and starters while I’m eating.  If we don’t have threads already but you’d like to establish something please use the memes if you dont know exactly how to get our muses together in the same room lol and I’ll be here but responding to DMS might be a little slow since im multitasking~

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Hey Rp Community, I’m going to leave this here in case anyone is interested in establishing plots and hopefully making a sort of rp circle?? 

I’m looking for rpiers to fill spots in my muses life, to help flesh him out help him grow and build the world around him. If you’re interested in anything just message me, as of now there isn’t a limit to any one role so everyone can get a fair shot.

Relationships are as follows:

Keep reading

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OPEN FOR THE CHANCE

I don’t normally do this, but since I’m putting out the other post for wanted plots I will add this as well. Romantic:

Read More Now!

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Why We Don’t RP:

ϟ - your writing intimidates me ☽ - you don’t seem interested in me/my character ✘ - I approached you once and it didn’t go anywhere ✧ - I can’t think of a way for our characters to interact ☀ - I don’t like any of your verses ❧ - I want to someday but I’m too busy right now ☹ - I think you’re overpowering/judgemental/demanding ☂ - you write too much/too fast and I don’t think I can keep up ❀ - you write with another version(s) of my character already ❤ - I want to ship our characters but you don’t list them as a ship ♠ - we did once and I embarrassed myself; now I’m too shy to try again ✂ - we started plotting but I forgot to reply and it’s been too long ✄ - we started plotting but you forgot to reply and it’s been too long ☼ - I can’t find your rules/about/verses/etc. ✎ - other reason (please define)

Feel free to use anon or not!

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OPEN FOR THE CHANCE

I don’t normally do this, but since I’m putting out the other post for wanted plots I will add this as well. Romantic:

My muse is going to be open for service in terms of relationships, however I do want to to happen organically. What I mean by that is maybe a few posts to see if there is natural chemistry between our muses before any type of in depth plots.

As of right now I’m going to open my muse to 3 ships. If you would like to ship out muses just send me a message so we can plot, and perhaps hit me with a starter. If you need to know anything about my muse ahead of time please come ask me and lets see how this goes lol

My muse doesn’t like to share what’s his, however your muse will have to share him. The relationship is poly so he will have many wives/husbands that I’ll cap at 5.

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Hey Rp Community, I’m going to leave this here in case anyone is interested in establishing plots and hopefully making a sort of rp circle?? 

I’m looking for rpiers to fill spots in my muses life, to help flesh him out help him grow and build the world around him. If you’re interested in anything just message me, as of now there isn’t a limit to any one role so everyone can get a fair shot.

Relationships are as follows:

Keep reading

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𝓛 ike a freshly oiled machine the cogs all moved into their places, expanding his empire, filling his pockets, and dispersing all limitations. A grasp which reached from country to country hiding in the shadows to manipulate and spread, a virus, that was ‘The family’. However being at the head of the table meant work was never ending, there was always something his gaze needed to shift to. Whether it be the books and numbers, deals and contracts, or even making sure everyone knew their place and the line never to cross. Perhaps it was a good thing he was born to a unique and powerful species, for just a man wouldn’t be enough.

Like clockwork he walked into that club, the music already blaring in his sensitive ears as he passed through the doors and halls carved out for his specific use. The drumming beat of hearts pounding at the walls while the intoxicating scent of sweat and love filled his nose with each inhale. At this point he was use to it, though that idea didn't save him from the havoc being wreaked upon his system, but it helped him keep it together as he navigated the halls to the back rooms where he could easily access his office. His refuge.

With padded walls and a pressurized container, it dulled the senses just enough that he could work easily within this room. Money well spent on it’s utility as well as the decor, as he pulled out that chair and took a seat. A faint hum of his desktop being powered on erupting from it’s tower and the heavy shift of wood on wood following as thick digits quickly retrieved some papers and books from the drawers. 

‘Come to my office, and catch me up on happenings here.’ words flashing across the screen of his mobile, expertly and efficiently typed and sent. The hope that despite these thick underground walls, the recipient @spoiledsovls would get the message quickly.

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vartouhix​:

The princess made no protest or attempt to fight him as he took the watering can from her; she had no more need of it, as her plants had gotten enough of their fill anyway. Shrewd as she was in his presence, she filed away the evaporation of the water as yet another of his abilities. Though she was familiar with incredible power, she hadn’t met a shapeshifter in a long time, and the process made her jaw drop in amazement. She blinked rapidly several times, the sight of his features blurring over naturally making her respond by trying to clear her own vision. As his form took shape once more, she took a deep breath to steel herself. Of course it was another beautiful man. It seemed she would have no reprieve from his attempts to rile her so.

“What I meant in saying that, was you could easily procure someone to provide remedy to your problems,” she answered matter-of-factly, as if it should have been obvious. Perhaps he really was in a poor state, given that she would have thought he would have picked up on her insinuation easily. Her attention diverted to a glint of metal catching the light as he waved for his portal, eyes following it to confirm that yes, he was still wearing the ring of her late fiancé. 

With a glance at the room that lay beyond, and then another at his face, she huffed as if in exasperation. Flipping her pink hair, she replied, “You don’t know very much about me, yet. I do not require such sustenance on a regular basis like humans do.” Her face flushed again, trying not to imagine what he meant by ‘vulnerable appearances.’ “Since you’ve given your critique on the state of my home, don’t you think it’s fair that I have the opportunity to do the same to yours?” she asked. Without invitation, she marched herself through the portal to emerge in that study. 

She clutched her head, as the sensation that had passed over her while crossing the threshold was less than comfortable. Still, she walked further in, observing her surroundings. “This place…” she began, confusion painting her features. “…It looks nothing like the homes in Korea. …Are we even still in Korea?”

𝓦 hat stood before him was not simply a woman but a force of nature... a realization that rang true every time Touhi seemed to open her mouth. An eyebrow cocking upwards and he watch her petite frame enter through is portal and then into his home without so much of a batted eyelash let alone hesitation. Was it strange that he was stunned, if only for a moment when just moments earlier he helped himself to her home in the same manner?

Recovering quickly and his foot falls could be heard in suite with her own soft taps as he followed behind, quickly taking in the deep cool scent of fresh cold yet stagnant air and old wood. Magic in his own home came so much easier as he reached through a smaller portal linking to a small box of miniature shelves located in one of the many rooms that could be found in this castle and as he pulled back his hand what once was just an open grasp now his fingers curled around a rather unique crystal. Soft whispers falling from his lips as he pushed a little of his power and some intention into the mineral, then placed it at the threshold of the portal, keeping it open despite his location and securing Touhi a quick and easy way home should she choose at any moment to leave.

Following a soft ‘hm’ he’d peel his gaze from his little spell and back towards Touhi. ❝No. Think of it as sort of a pocket realm. I use to own quite a bit of land, but maintaining many castles and staff to run them, care for the towns and my land became too difficult... So. ❞ His gaze moving now to the cool toned stone walls and the long winding halls. Memories filling every crevice, in both his home and mind. 

❝ I picked one and stayed there, linking it to areas in many different countries. Eventually when selling off land began to rise I took my home and land and I brought it here... there are even still fish in the water and game in the forests. With great effort i’ve build a natural ecosystem here and now it is my sanctuary. ❞