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lifesver · 7 months

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NO ONE SAVED YOU.

(aka the worst most fucked up au for leland and maria we've written)

#me handing this to lamb and renee in silence like yeah #kels art tbt #blood cw #im so normal about this #when u get a little captured and brainwashed #( ☆ ) ⸻ HYPERFIXATION GO BRR / kels art.#( ☆ ) ⸻ NO ONE SAVED YOU / verse.

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zestials · 2 months

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zestial is the type of person to read all the terms & conditions before clicking the accept box.

#i'm rotting #i'd also like to state . he doesn't use technology #but if he DID. or in a verse he does. he doubles the eyes on emojis like :: )#tbt.#* ── a haunting curse. : headcanons.

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nebula-drcams · 9 months

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@dark-overcoat asked: 🌃Midnight in a busy city, sirens blaring a few blocks away (For the starter meme thingy)

Eerie Atmospheric Settings: Plot Starters || Always Accepting

Usually in this city it's quieted down by now, but for some reason it's busy as can be, something Nimue's not too thrilled about. Trying to get home so she can at least feed her cats, she wishes she didn't leave the house today. Then again, she wanted to spoil her pets just a little bit so she went and got canned food. That aside, she's trying to get through the crowd, grumbling to herself, but that all comes to a halt as she hears sirens that are approaching where the crowd was. What exactly happened?

"You've got to be kidding me... I just want to get home. What the hell's happened this time?"

She's not even surprised, just tired, and go figure it's on the way to her home so everything's blocked off. It looks like she's stuck here until the crowd disperses from whatever it is they're trying to look at.

#darkovercoat #★ ►𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓘 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓹𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓯𝓾𝓵 𝓲𝓽 𝓲𝓼◄ ⌠ Nimue Umiko ⌡#verse tbt #★ ► ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏꜱᴍᴏꜱ ◄ ⌠ In Character ⌡#★ ► ʟᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʀꜱ ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ♥◄ ⌠ Ask Answered ⌡

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apoapsis · 9 months

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Me and graviticmelody spent literally all day yesterday discussing a fal.lout:nv verse for her vau.ltdweller siebren so OF COURSE i wanted to make a verse for sigma so that i can match..... so here's Big MT/lobotomite sigma 😋

#++|| PIP ART #Sigma overwatch #Siebren de Kuiper #self reflected + ʟᴇss ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴀ ɢᴏᴅ ; ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴀ ᴍᴀɴ +#;tbt #im lying if i said i dont wanna rp this verse..#ill probably doodle him n cricket's sieb later bc 😵😵🥺🥺😈😈#this verse i like to consider 'sigma the survivalist' which is a wild change of pace from main verse

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gotaletter-archive · 3 months

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Closed starter for Laurie! (@creatureshrieks)

Dying here was never easy.

When James had arrived in the Entity's realm, he hadn't been sure what to expect. To be honest, when he took his first breath after spending so long underwater, his first thought wasn't "Great! I get to do this again, and again! Forever!" But that was his life now. Was this some form of punishment? Maybe the writing on the wall at Neely's was right. Maybe he actually went to a different place than Mary.

But there were others here. Others like him. Well, maybe not exactly like him. Survivors. Killers. The Entity. It was all very strange. He barely had enough time to parse through all the information before he was running for his life, forced to fix machines in order to open exit gates just to rinse and repeat. Everything was a blur. That is, until he met Laurie Strode.

She was a young woman, barely out of her teens. If you had squinted hard enough, one could have almost mistaken them to be related. Maybe it was that idea that had made him put his life on the line for her. Maybe it was the idea that she didn't deserve any of this, and that a tainted man like him should take the final blow for innocence. Perhaps it was him trying to repent for what it was he had done to Mary: the woman he had wanted a child with. James wasn't really too sure himself.

Whatever it was, he hadn't expected anything in return. So when the young woman approached him later on by the shared campfire, needless to say he was speechless. In fact, he quickly averted his gaze, staring down at his boots as he fidgeted with his hands.

"... Hello." He offered.

#creatureshrieks #you're my dad boogie woogie woogie #;climbing the rungs -dbd verse

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fintastica · 7 months

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growing up in a dark sea grotto, the sheltered lagoona is extra excited to finally be out on land. — she’s basically the little mermaid if the little mermaid ate people.

18+ only. personals dni. read carrd before following !

#personals can follow me but no rebloggy ! thank you.#anyway. wow! this is Extra!#monster high rp #mh rp #indie rp #independent rp #crossover rp #multiverse rp #tmnt rp #yeah that's my second big verse that's going there #disney rp #halloween rp #horror rp #etc #self promo tbt.

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rabbitesque · 1 month

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human trash college student pizza hut worker jax for u all 🫶

#DONT LOOK AT HIS MOUTHHHHH OR HAIR #for the 2nd human verse #though that is an oc atp lmao #TBT.#〝 ℂℍ𝟛ℂ𝕂 : __ 𝘔𝘈𝘛𝘌 　　` ȺTH̲3̲IST̲S̲ —　　 *⁽　　IM.　ART.

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aveimperatcr · 2 months

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@tertiusdecimusfilius continued from here.

It must have felt like a sick game, all of it-- to witness the Emperor's ghastly appearance and how he'd grown paler and somewhat weaker in comparison like he was on the damned Throne all over again. He stared into the nothingness in a daze, though luckily it at least did seem like he was in reality compared to previous times when he would slip into episodes of panic-- his tired eyes looked at Guilliman, yet what met Guilliman's fear and horror was one of hope and warmth, a complete contrast.

Nothing else mattered to the Emperor more than to see his son finally able to live.

Apothecaries had been practically rushed along to witness the Primarch kneeling before the weakened Emperor-- yet Ayhan would be pulled from his chair and away from Guilliman, practically carried to the medbay like he had been wounded by Horus himself all over again. The Emperor only glanced around and attempted to ground himself, barely able to muster the strength to form his words.

Of course, Guilliman's state hadn't gone unnoticed-- the servants that stayed to also ensure Guilliman's well-being were quick to notice the Armor of Fate having been removed from his very being, leaving him in the bodysuit beneath. They scattered like ants, rushing to get the Primarch into his old togas and robes and sandals before guiding him to go see his father.

By the time they got there, the Emperor seemed to have focused enough. While still pale, he focused on many things around his room of the medbay while the apothecaries did their best to tend to him. One of them looked to have carefully been wrapping bandages around the mighty Emperor's neck after applying what looked to be some sort of antidote to it.

It took him a moment to respond.

" ... Roboute. "

" Are you well...? "

#interred upon the throne in character / ic.#tertiusdecimusfilius #verse tbt.#ask to tag tw #//huoohohoh...

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lovecharged · 6 months

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closed starter for @tkachukmatthew

"i'm starting to think you don't have the slightest clue about how gorgeous you actually are," the words escape in a hurried rush, as if desperate to be exposed. eyes widen after the fact, and he figures he could blame the one gin and coke he'd managed to finish off whilst at the party, but it wouldn't be honest. "uh sorry - that was a weird thing to say, wasn't it?"

#speaks: lucas taylor.#tkachukmatthew #verse: tbt:

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fin4n · 2 months

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" what would you ask for, if you knew that the answer would be yes? " ( from uhtred 😌 ) / @uhtr1d

Oh, god, but that’s a dangerous question, and it’s dancing around a truth that he’s kept tight to his chest for years. And he trusts Uhtred, utterly, because of course he does, but how does he even begin ——

You, you, you, is the answer, the real answer, the one that grips his throat and nestles hot and painful in his chest. But: he grins, barely. " Th’ same thing that every man wants, lord. Good ale, a place t’hang my sword, an’, " a little jaunty raise of the brows, a smile haunting, a tap of the table, " someone in my bed. "

It’s a dull answer and he knows it — but it’s safer than the truth and yet isn’t false, either. He wonders, vaguely, if he’s looking for something; instead of saying it aloud, he picks up the flagon of ale at their table and tops off both their cups, even though they’re still half-full. It’s just how he is. " But I’ve got most everything I need, " he adds, a little more freely. " Why, what would Uhtred of Bebbanburg have if he could have anythin’? "

#main verse tag tbt.#uhtr1d #( ha a ahhha )

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thegcng-arch · 3 months

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"don't take it personally." i say as i glance at my hand, completely ignoring the person who is pathetically trying to ask me why i've been so cold towards them this evening. fingers are curled inwards and i inspect each finger closely ... i should get another manicure soon. my cuticles are a mess. after a few seconds i look up at them, mocking pout being sent in their direction. "i just don't like you."

open starter ft. dennis.

#open starter / dennis.#dennis / interactions.#dennis / verse tbt.

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zestials · 1 month

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" a new one doth ascend. " idle murmured thoughts , the intricate web of eyes he'd weaved around the ring of pride ensured there wasn't a movement he wasn't aware of. not a notable sinner that drew breath. but his attention's quickly grabbed , shifting from the book in hand towards the reptilian overlord ( annoyingly capable of capturing his attention at all times. ) the curl of his lips give him away , sharp lethal edges dulled. no , he isn't looking for a fight.

cover's snapped closed betwixt clawed fingertips , a wisk of bright green magic dissolving the item. zestial shifts in his seat as if to create more room on the already oversized settee , gesturing in invitation. a lean of head , " hath the day been lengthy , @koccodrillo ? "

#koccodrillo #this is zee speak for couch snuggles.#* ── interactions. : ic.#verse tbt.

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stella-sanguis · 1 month

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@fxrest-bcrn sent: [ back hug ] a hug where one person comes up to another and wraps their arms around them -- from vin on @fxrest-bcrn :3

ASTARION jumped as he felt a pair of arms wrap around him from behind. He reflexively moved to grab at them, before relaxing as he realized it was only Vin.

" Ah -- you know I'm always happy to see you darling, but perhaps warn me the next time you want to sneak up behind me, hm? " He shifts in the other elf's arms until he's facing them with a warm smile. " What can I do for you, love? "

#something real :: tavstarion #letters :: ask #danse macabre :: rp #verse :: taste of freedom #vin tbt #fxrest-bcrn

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nebula-drcams · 10 months

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monmuses asked: ❛ i don’t think we’ve met yet but you looked like you needed someone to talk to. ❜ (Scott Howard @ Nimue)

𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒. || Always Accepting

She hadn't expected someone to speak to her, it was one of those moments where she just found herself standing somewhere and staring off into the distance. Something that she was snapped out of at the sound of another voice. Blinking for a moment, she turns her head to look at him with a slight tilt. Who was this exactly? Wait no, he did say he doesn't think they met yet so they probably haven't.

"I'm fine." It's probably a lie really, but with a neutral expression, she purposely made it hard to tell. Really. Why would she tell a stranger what her current thoughts were? Plus even if she knew the guy it's not like she'd willingly tell. No need to bother others with the mess that goes on in her head.