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protagpatrol · 3 years
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OOC.
good evening everyone :)
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protagpatrol · 4 years
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critrole sentences  —  thursday by night, part one.   here and below the cut, there’s 160+ lines of dialogue from with the first installment of the two-part show. themes in these sentences are supernatural, survival situations, danger and murder.some more casual things dropped in there to spice things up… but mostly it’s about weird or bad things happening. go wild with horror and supernatural and zombie aus. change names, pronouns, diction, anything to your liking.  tw:  death, violence, uh… consumption of humans, gore mentions.
❝  i’d say you’re dead to me, but, you know. you’re dead to everybody.  ❞
❝  he’s wearing my jacket. if you get blood on my jacket, i’m gonna be very upset.  ❞
❝  they like disney films. cheese. amazon gift cards.  ❞
❝  maybe they have some leftover chinese.  ❞
❝  finish it. finish it, i dare you.  ❞
❝  are you gonna suck [name]’s blood?!  ❞
❝  if we break the magic, everything comes back to normal, that’s how these things work.  ❞
❝  it’s probably just sean. he works so late.  ❞
❝  we’re gonna get the fuck out of here, and we’re gonna take you with us.  ❞
❝  look at my teeth!  ❞
❝  come and sit down, have some tea, it’s just what you need.  ❞
❝  don’t fucking jump out and scare me, i’m gonna fucking attack—  ❞
❝  i never get this kind of positive feedback, i’m actually liking this.  ❞
❝  he’s your [petname/friend/brother], man. make sure he’s gonna…  ❞
❝  you’re actually the person i’m most concerned about.  ❞
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protagpatrol · 4 years
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Zuke has a cane and it doesn’t look like a walking cane but what if
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protagpatrol · 4 years
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hope you guys don’t mind if im iconless for these zuke threads, or for .. a lot of my muses. i simply do not have energy to make icons rn / make psds qvq
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protagpatrol · 4 years
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Mayday and Zuke but with their hair down bc yes 👁👁
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protagpatrol · 4 years
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send me a topic to write a meta about my muse on
I might write anything from a paragraph to a whopping essay, but send me something you’ve noticed about my characterisation or just something you want to know about my muse and I will write what I can!
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protagpatrol · 4 years
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@pennepenned
couples with visible size differences
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couples where one has to stand on tippy toes to kiss the other
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couples where one has to bend down to kiss the other
(ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ
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protagpatrol · 4 years
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@pennepenned
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protagpatrol · 4 years
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FOR THE RECORD MY THEME’S UNDERGOING A REVAMP! just need to finish my muse page icons!!!!  new followers, you’ll see the full list in a couple hours!
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🥁HAPPY RELEASE DAY!!🎸
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STEVEN HUB EDITS 1/?
ft. noel, noah, neo, grass, astro, nova, and wander universe
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protagpatrol · 4 years
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Send 🤠 to meet my muse from a different verse!
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protagpatrol · 4 years
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mu‌:
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Okay, this is getting just a tad annoying. Not only does this guy show up again, but he’s starting to ask dumb questions like that and Mu really doesn’t need someone to start breathing down her neck. So she shrugs, merely taking a seat on top of the dumpster. She’s got enough dignity left not to root through trash when someone else is around.
“ I dunno. About four or five days? ” Mu answers casually; she’s used to starving for periods of time. “ It’s no big deal. I’ll stea–er, find something soon enough. ”
He doesn’t care if it’s annoying, he just wants this little girl to be okay. He would never admit it aloud, but he’s worried for the girl -- really, really worried, because a child of her age, looking so scrawny and unhealthy made him feel sick. She shouldn’t have to live like this. No kid deserves to live like this. How can he get her out of this situation? He needs to get her out of the bad part of town -- which she hung around for god-knows-why. Whatever her beef was with the mafia, she needed to let it go long enough to get help. Never mind that that’s a hypocritical thought coming from the hacker himself -- he’s one to talk about revenge. And when he hears the answer -- being four or five days?
Aiden’s blood runs cold.
His mouth feels like cotton at that revelation, and he, being the six-foot-one giant he is, kneels down to Mu’s level. Looking her dead in the eye, and tugging down the mask off his face, he asks her a single but important question.
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“...What if I got you McDonald’s? Would you come with me then?”
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protagpatrol · 4 years
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"Happy Birthday, Kaede. I hope you've been having a great day. U-Um... I bought you a gift! I hope it's okay... " Inside the small gift box Shuichi hands to her, are a set of pens and pencils with designs of different music notes on them, like eighth notes, quarter notes, treble clef, etc.
Honestly, her day’s been pretty average and ... uneventful. She didn’t even have anything planned!. Seems like nobody really remembered it was her birthday, or if they did they haven’t commented – and part of that honestly hurt. But here is Shuichi, offering her a small gift box and a present just for her. He hadn’t forgotten – he remembered! She wouldn’t have minded if she got nothing at all – sure, she’d be bummed, but she couldn’t really help that much. And this? Oh, it was enough to bring tears to her eyes. She sharply inhales and takes a second to wipe at her eyes, tears of joy welling up and bubbling in her vision.
They’re pens and pencils, BOTH of which she could never really seem to have enough of – not with how many notes she took or poems she wrote ( or even her attempts at doodling .. she’s more a hands on craft maker, though ) and thy even have cute little patterns on them! Aww! … Kaede smiles, and clutches them close to her chest. Even if this was the only person who remembered, “Ah, thank you so much, Shuichi! I love them! … They’ll be perfect for keeping with my sheet music.” And she leans over and gives him a biiiiiiiig ol’ hug! Oh, she LOVES the gift. You’ve made her day, Shuichi!
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IT’S KAEDE’S BIRTHDAY !!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY SWEET PIANO ANGEL!!!!
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IT’S KAEDE’S BIRTHDAY !!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY SWEET PIANO ANGEL!!!!
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protagpatrol · 4 years
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kiboumukou‌:
Kamukura tends to avoid social interactions – there is little to nothing to gain on most conversations. One can predict what they have to say based on a number of vectors like their social background and the context they are inserted in, and Akamatsu is no different. However, today was different. Certain people express a degree of fascination concerning his hair – the long protein filament that grows from follicles found in the dermis of most mammals. Its current length is a byproduct of the experiments he had been subjected to, with certain elements used to hasten cellular growth. That, and the fact that he hardly saw any reason to cut it: it doesn’t bother him, or cause him any inconvenience. Izuru had people asking about his hair or even touching it, usually, it is the bolder ones or those too innocent to fear him – but today it was the first time someone requests to play with his hair. He had no reason to allow her to indulge, yet also had no motives to deny the request so he acquiesced. Feeling her hands swiftly pulling and studying the flow of his hair, it was clear the girl is studying the possibilities – the young man’s hair was not only long but plentiful as well. With the right tools, she could do anything she wishes: ponytails, braids… Izuru could calculate all the possibilities she could think during a lifetime in picoseconds, it was a matter of which one she would pick.
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The bored gaze focused on her as she demanded before closing his eyes. Following her instructions, he merely did what he had been told and waited – identifying the item by its shape soon as being dropped onto his palm and feeling her digits closing his into a fist. The excitement was clear in her voice as Kaede explained her intent: she worries about him getting hair on his face, so the pianist decided to share her favorite hairpins. A predictable, but rather a bold initiative. ❝ I don’t require such trinkets. ❞ he informed in his usual monotone, which was the truth: his hair obstructing his view was barely neglectable, all things considered. ❝ Are you sure you won’t be needing them? ❞
“Oh! Well, yeah. Nobody requires them, but they’re helpful for keeping your hair out of your face. I’m sure I won’t be needing them! So .. here, let me just see em back for a sec. I’ll put them in for you.” She leans over and takes the pins one by one, carefully positioning them in his hair. She kind of has to stand on her tip toes to do so, though, buut soon enough, she’s pulling back. And now ... he’s got six shiny musical note pins in his hair! She knows that he’s probably gonna react to that flatly too, but she doesn’t mind. He looks good! And she knows that having his hair out of his face has got to feel SOME semblance of good, right?
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“Ah, see? You look good with them! They’re definitely yours to keep now. Do you like them?” She hands him her phone, with the front facing camera on. You know, so he could see himself! And before he can reply again, Kaede also adds, “They’re my favorite pins, but they’re also my luckiest pins, too. I used to wear ‘em all the time when I performed for good luck. So ... they mean a lot to me. You take good care of them, okay? Don’t lose em!” Okay, maybe that was TOO forward of her, and maybe it sounded silly, but ... the gift really is coming from a heartfelt place. She just hopes he won’t toss them away or anything -- not that she thinks he would, but that’s happened once or twice.
Oh well, what happens happens. 
“Can you see better now, by the way?”
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