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!! It was nice while it lasted but people prove yet again I am done with Tumblr. I wasn't gonna even acknowledge but my anger is peak baby. Peace tf out!

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m: Landon B. Wynter. 32-36. director p: Special canon timeline plot: Landon is filming one of his experimental genre documentaries in Costa Rica, following the lives of local tribe performing their daily activities. The catch is this particular culture practices cannibalism. The rest of the small crew on this shoot is a bit wary but Landon is adamant about filming this production. Basically this a canon event in Lan’s life prior to becoming a mainstream director/actor where he ultimately comes down with Yellow Fever. Following it precisely is an option. The other option is the shoot goes wrong to an extra degree aka to a horror extent. c: crew, colleagues, assistant, production team member, friend along for the ride ( aka keep Landon out of trouble whether he wants it or not ), anyone heavily involved in filmmaking, a niche preference for independent filmmakers or other documentarians, editor etc warnings: obviously if you aren’t interested in the concept of Landon creating a documentary about a tribe who practices this it’s not for you tbh it's strictly for his doc subject

“Costa Rica is the game plan.” The documentarian is using a stronger budget this time around. All expenses paid trip. It would have to be to get him to move. There’s something great in the unknown. An adrenaline rush of newfound discoveries eclipsed his usual catalog. He’s known for the underground, the niche and a bevy of cult classics. Subjects he’s fond of but there are those times he needs a change. Count it as a little experimental filmmaking on his part. He could use it to advantage if he ever does make it mainstream. The little things keep him occupied. This whole shoot is a means to get away from LA for a while too. Best to wipe the sour taste of his break up with Emeline out of his mouth: a blessing in disguise.

“Hey, let’s go over this. I need some help with checking off everything. Crew is on board. Bringing equipment we need. Scheduling. Anything you can think of,” the director’s tone is a bit somber, head stuck on the aforementioned subject. Break ups are awful but at least he doesn’t have to endure what he had any longer. “And then I need a drink. Wanna have it with me?”

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m: Ophelia Keal. 26. actress. p: Ophelia has finally found a big break in a new horror film but there are issues with production following several accidents on set. These ‘accidents’ however are far from coincidence. Think cursed film sets. Can be a literal curse, supernatural force or a saboteur behind the scenes. c: friend. costar. agent. production member. anyone involved in or knowledgeable about film making.

“I just don’t understand. Everything was going so swimmingly.” Ophelia’s reaction may be a tad understated. She’s not dealt with something so odd in her life and she’s in Hollywood! Weirdest apparently of weird or so they say. Her life is far removed from growing up a dull socialite with an overbearing mother. On her own with her agent finally reeling her in on a proper project, Ophelia is ecstatic. Before the set accidents started she had a dream come true. All of it seems to be fading as quickly as she snapped it up.

She used to be afraid of the audition process. Fear of this unseen negative force clenching around her tops rejection for a role. Unease is her only companion. Several crew members went to emergency rooms. Set disaster, falling apart; food poisoning for makeup and costume departments. Even one of the supporting casts is suffering a broken bone. “How can multiple people have such bad luck? Do you know someone says the entire production is cursed? What if it’s true?”

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m: landon b. wynter. journalist. 30-34. p: Following an accident in the early stages of a blizzard, Landon wanders for shelter, seemingly not wholly aware of all the details. He’s suffering confusion in lieu of the incident and y/m is his only option for help. c: friend. love interest. someone who takes advantage of his brief amnesia – aka takes the opportunity to pretend they’re closer than they are & damn the consequences.

The frigidity in the air wrapped around him in the worst way imaginable. All he could focus on is the blustery cold. Never mind how he wound up here or where he came from. His jeep is off somewhere in a ditch. Head throbbing from being tossed around, striking steering and whatever else; the man trudged through fresh snow. Particles of ice frosted his dark hair by the time he found an entrance to slump against. He steadied his footing. Leaving in where he stood, he slid a hand up against the door. A bit of a brace as he made sure he was actually able to remain upright. Nobody was around but that’s probably because of how late it is.

Suddenly it was very difficult to remember exactly what he was doing or going before this accident. Taking him off the beaten path, Landon stumbled on salvation. At least one would hope. Giving a knock on the door, he shifted aside to put space between him and the entry. Instead he brushed fingers up along his forehead. Hard to tell there was any blood at first. His fingers were practically frozen. Still there was enough he could make out from a stinging cut.

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m: Lance T. Wynter. 30-34. twin au p: y/m once had been friends with Lance’s deceased fiancée & following his stay in a hospital due to mental strain has come to look after him whether he wants it or not. The added dilemma is the fact y/m has caught feelings.

Most people outside his family were unaware just how fractured his mental state became. Whispers of the famed architect in hiding, swallowed up in a demonic abyss inside his brain. Lance went through all the stages of grief. With Camilla’s accidental drowning he felt his beloved ocean sink into his chest, fill his lungs and render him useless. Strange how a tragedy can force a breakdown; oddly he found it serene finally being home. In the old family house draped in two stories, attic holding treasured memories. All overlooked the sea. Even now he felt peace with it but that tranquility rippled the second he had company. “I find myself, for lack of a better term, exasperated. With your persistence in checking up on me,” he voiced a growing ire as he would against anyone. If he wouldn’t show his weakness in front of his brother or mother why show it here?

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m. Landon B. Wynter. vampire au. p. honestly I just want to write in this verse lately more so I’m throwing this out for anything: however if it’s a muse I never wrote against before please come plot with me in dms. plotting out something anyway is probably a good idea since I have specific lore & write him in a world that isn’t filled with other supernatural beings. aka Dracula vibes. replies to get bigger than start. c. anyone at a social party, gala, art museum, as long as they are human and have absolutely zero knowledge of the fact he’s a vampire

“Your eyes are remarkable. Has anyone told you that?” An easy question rolled off his tongue. Saturated with a bite of seduction he hardly pushed to convey. It came naturally. As unnatural of a life he may lead, Landon is very aware of his surroundings. Yet never blatant with his will to draw in someone; he chooses whether to manipulate or not. Often he likes to have someone be absolutely in control of themselves while in a conversation. If he was seeking out to rip the throats out of everyone he met he wouldn’t be much of a gentleman would he? Old world etiquette hasn’t left him even in this world modern world. “Mesmerizing. Beautiful to photograph I imagine.”

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m: Jade G. Winthrope. 30. forensic tech p: Dealing with a possible serial murderer with the current amount of work on her plate, Jade’s concerns are interrupted by an unexpected visitor. c: friend. colleague. detective. anyone in the police field. person responsible for murders. any

"Do you know how important this is?" Jade had plenty to deal with when it comes to her job. Stress is situational. Depending on what sort of case she's involved with it can be the simplest or cause a lot of grief. At times she wonders how much blood she can wade through before it all goes numb. That's what she signed up for. she knew going in things wouldn't always be minor grievances. Lately, though, she's been embroiled in what appears to be a connected series of murders.

She switched her phone from one ear to the other, moving through her apartment at a steady pace. Occupied with the voice of a colleague, Jade gave it plenty of thought. "I know. I know I should be getting rest but I can't stop thinking of this. DNA can only get me so far and the investigators need those results in the lab before they can even officially call this a serial matter. That's why I brought the data home on my thumb drive." Information is power. Connecting the dots will tell a story and if there's one killer with multiple victims they're dealing with the classic case of a serial killer. No going back from that.

Jade's conversation faded, frozen in place a moment as she stared at her door. Overhearing someone in the hallway, she is sure there's a person nearby. It could be a neighbor heading inside but the sudden knock disproved that idea. "Hey, someone's at my door. Can I call you later?" Lowering the phone at her side she moved cautiously forward, reaching up to unlock the door…

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m: Natalie Hill. 31. Tabloid Journalist. Creator of Lipstick Gossip Magazine c: friend. acquaintance. rival. enemy. frenemy. crime affiliated. undercover agent. any

“Do you have any idea what people are saying about you?” Journalism takes a new flavor on the daily. Her form is filled with gossip rag specials and most often in a celebrity market. Never amounts to keeping her barred from local community talk. Let’s say she has eyes, ears and a whole lot of swag in the silver tongue category. Getting info is a sly slip of lips away. Natalie took no shit. Safe to say she took nothing but incentive. Does she need to paint a picture for them? “You’re mixed up with the dirtiest grime on these streets. Or so a little birdie squawked. You wanna tell me what organization it is? I can run a counter argument to push the radar off you. News sways a lot of people. They eat up the shit without questioning its authenticity.”

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olá amigos

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!! Reblogged some opens and wishes as I'm not feeling much else here for the time being. Brain is fixed on certain plots I would love to do. Drafts are waiting for now.

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rp idea: soft apocalypse

when the apocalypse started, no one knew what to do. now that it’s over, no one still knows what to do. people gather together not for the survival of the fittest, but to rebuild what they can remember. safe spots merge, resources are still scarce but it’s getting easier to gather and it’s faster to do it together. knowledge is passed around, in hopes that they’ll be used to farm and sew and cook and build. there’s no hurry for the end of the world, the beginning of the world feels like plenty of time on our hands.

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Landon wrongly accused of murder. Bonus points for it being his ex Emeline hence why he’s prime suspect despite not having been involved with her for years. A whole who done it with wrongful suspect and accusations, on the run with a twist only a great thriller would bring. Other muse helping/believing him etc. Would start at the beginning right before it’s known a murder took place and pulls him into it. So plotting is preferred & dropping in the middle of said idea is not. A proper build of suspense with information and twisted turns in the case.

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!! Hollywood: a hell that consumes the souls of aspiring talents, sucking them dry until they turn to dust. What is it truly like for a director down on his luck? Documentaries laid to rest and mainstream a bust, Landon B. Wynter is struggling. His career has plummeted in no small part to backstabbing studios and the cunning lies of his ex against his character. While he attempts to create his perfect script in the hopes of digging himself out of the proverbial faded star grave, Landon stumbles on a new little club in town: Siren, a smooth jazzy lounge to drown troubles and listen to the faded notes of yesteryear. Venturing there is a means to forget woes but also an odd blast from the past as everything in Siren seems to fade into days gone by: literally.

When Landon is caught between a rock and a hard place, meeting a femme fatale who seems hellbent on him finishing his script, which proves suspicious all around, Landon goes back to Siren one fateful night. What happens when he’s there is nothing short of entering the Twilight Zone. By whatever means when he steps foot outside again he’s been transported back to 1950s Hollywood. Out of time and out of mind he thinks but Landon soon realizes this isn’t some drunken stupor and the further away from the villainous femme fatale urging him to ‘give her life’ by completing his script he finds himself in a time that seemingly better suits his depressive outlook. Tables turn more when he meets a girl from the past who seemingly knows who he is… which is absolutely impossible. OR IS IT?

themes: thriller. lynchian. vintage hollywood. black dahlia core. dark romance. neo noir.

needed: heavy plotting; I already know the twist / what the femme fatale is so if that’s a role you’re interested in you have to work with me. Otherwise I will just write that one. Starting from the beginning, proper build. I don’t like dropping in the middle because it makes it harder for me to know if our muses work especially with Landon. Investment. Pls bring equal energy to the table. This is a plot for a story I wrote several years ago and feel it suits film boi very much. Also as it’s Lynchian core things will happen with no proper explanation. That’s the thrill of the genre weird it resides in.Write in one thread ( not many ) that builds. No short posts. This is a fully fleshed out novella plot & thread.

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Currently Wanting To Do !!

Plots with Ophelia, Natalie & Jade. Throw in Esme and Dawn too. Like mainly focused on getting different things so I don’t get burned out on Landon.

Murder Mystery: Someone is murdered clue style during a Hollywood event. Film boi coded. Will involve a few other film universe muses as well.

Any plot I have posted in my opens but this one especially -> click

Lance Centric Plots in twin universe that are mainly wanted :

Following the canon incident of his fiancée’s death, his subsequent nervous breakdown and the aftermath; your muse happened to be a friend of said fiancée and attempted to visit him while he was in the hospital but he forced you away. Flash forward to him back home and oh your muse didn’t give up but unfortunately has feelings for him now.

A Cove Valley centered plot following a whirlwind romance that drags your muse to the seaside town where the locals are very offbeat. And oh Lance absolutely goes missing on his boat one night and shows up a few days later. Cue to the wtf just happened.  

anything on wish list here -> click

to be added to

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!! Hey as heads up those who really wanted to continue writing with me but just barely or NOT at all even bother to speak to me anymore I’m unfollowing. Space is private. If you wanted to continue I offered many times to dm me or plot with me. If you can't even do that I'm good thanks. Happy New Year.

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!! Reblogged some opens and wishes as I'm not feeling much else here for the time being. Brain is fixed on certain plots I would love to do. Drafts are waiting for now.

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!! Alive but this still stands. Happy New Year 🎊 ahead of time.

!! Reblogged some opens and wishes as I'm not feeling much else here for the time being. Brain is fixed on certain plots I would love to do. Drafts are waiting for now.