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It’s a party |Open Rp
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Ninety percent of the population can go to a party and completely enjoy themselves, lose themselves in the chaos of the event, thrive in the environment and truly have fun. But what most people don’t realize is parties are a jumble of sound, anything from the never-ending chatter, the clanging of glasses and dishwater, the music bouncing from wall to wall, and the drunken people only getting louder as the night goes on. Sure it’s fun, but not for everyone, well not when it comes to sound that is. His headache had started when they’d only just gotten there and it was bordering on intolerable at this point, he had half a mind to completely abandon the aids in his ears but opted for now to titled his head to the side mid sentence to turn them down, try to level it out so the feedback wasn’t intolerable but still give him enough to catch a few words from the person besides him. “Hmm?”
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analyticallyminded · 5 months
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                  you’ve  got  a  warm heart   ;   you’ve  got  a  beautiful  brain.
canon divergent & headcanon based jemma simmons. multiverse and extremely open to crossovers and aus. trigger heavy, but tagged. private & selective. est march 2014, rebooted september 2023. loved by kate, 26, she/her.
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fearlessmuses · 16 days
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𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓬𝓪𝓵𝓵…
[ #𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐃 ] --- ⁱ'ᵐ ˡⁱᵍʰᵗⁿⁱⁿ' ᵒⁿ ᵐʸ ᶠᵉᵉᵗ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵃᵗ'ˢ ʷʰᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉʸ ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ˢᵉᵉ
barbara 'bobbi' morse / mocking bird ( fc: adrianne palicki )
daisy johnson / quake ( fc: chloe bennet )
please specify muse / or who for who
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Temporary
open to: anyone | made with beta suggested connections: agent, avenger, anti-hero, fwb, romantic interest, someone working a job with her
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“It’s temporary,” she told them brushing her fingers through her newly blonde locks, “Necessary but temporary.” Natasha stared back at them, “What?” She smirked slowly, “You have thoughts, go on, speak up.”
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fortitudina · 5 months
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“ To run with the wolf was to run in the shadows, the dark ray of life, survival and instinct. A fierceness that was both proud and lonely, a tearing, a howling, a hunger and thirst. Blessed are they who hunger and thirst. A strength that would die fighting, kicking, screaming, that wouldn't stop until the last breath had been wrung from its body. The will to take one's place in the world. To say 'I am here.' To say 'I am.' ” ― O. R. Melling
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tremrs · 11 months
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𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘶𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘧𝘵 . . .   𝙡𝙚𝙩'𝙨 𝙥𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙪𝙨𝙚. ©
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savingthrcw · 8 months
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multimuse featuring heavily canon divergent muses from Dragon Age - Lost - Chuck - the 100 - agents of SHIELD and more. Very self-indulgent, very chill.
Dark themes present, read the rules for more info and the about page of the muse you are interested in before interacting!
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sergeantcooper · 9 months
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His eyes move across the menu littered with countless drinks that were possible and yet he’s wondering if there’s anything not listed there, after all he’s fairly simple when it comes to caffeine. “You reckon they have just drip or hell black cold brew?” His brows crease as he turns to look at the stranger, “Not that I’m judin anyone just not the sweet coffee kind of guy.” 
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agentmasonmiller · 9 months
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SHOT | open Rp
The day started like any other day, routine in the most shield agent sense. Countless files had been thrown into the incoming bin that Mason had filtered through, chaos littered the wall of screens across his department including those within his personal office, but for the most part nothing seemed out of the ordinary, it could be dealt with in due course, it always was. Per usual of course he’d stay on top of it all, had assigned his staff difference cases, had gone through his morning paperwork and had opted now to just take a moment to breathe. He’d made a pot of coffee and was now stood at the expansive wall of windows that made up the wall of his office, a cup of coffee in hand and looked out at the city below them that carried on without the knowledge of the travesties happening across the world. And for a moment he lost himself in the peace of that normalcy below, had taken a sip of coffee unknowing of what was to occur only second later. 
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Mere moments after lowing his mug his body darted backwards, his mug shattering as it slipped from his fingers and crashed to the ground, a whoosh followed by a whirling sound as the wind entered the high rise where a bullet hole had penetrated it. Sure it was ‘bullet-proof’ but even bullet-proof has it’s limits and it would seem someone found the solution. He can feel the warmth of the blood rushing down his shirt, hidden just to the slightest degree by his suit jacket but there’s no time for him to dwell on the pain that’s cascading down his shoulder, the pain that travels down his arm, no time to react to it in any other way than the almost run to his computer as he punches in the lockdown code that will close the building, seconds later a phone in his hand to call the director. The adrenaline does enough for now, does enough to quiet the scream he so wanted to scream, does enough to help him breathe through it all. 
Minutes pass as he explains his actions to the director as he reveals why the lockdown was ordered and yet it’s still under five minutes since when he ‘barges’ out of his office and into the main hub of counter terrorism and starts to command his staff, blood soaking the pastel pink shirt he’s worn that day, blood slowly trickling down the arm that he doesn’t have the strength to pull close to his body in the cradle he so wants it to be in. 
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spockinsocks · 11 months
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kaien's kinda silly spirk 1x1 rp search
hi!! im kaien or wrath, 25 genderqueer it/its, and looking for a long-term 21+ discord rp partner! i write in 3rd person present and my replies fall around lit/adv lit, and im looking for someone who can match that length. my activity fluctuates bc of my mental health, so there's no need for fast replies or anything like that. this is going to be a VERY low-pressure thing, so if you are busy often and can only reply like once a week, thats completely okay! i just want someone who can play with spirk like they are dolls with me and is happy to just chat between replies :3
im open to playing spock or kirk, and tos or aos (i havent started on snw yet sorry 🫣). im also open to multiple settings!! five year mission? academy days? different first meeting? old married spirk? i love all of my children equally <333 im open to other au's so if you have any, please feel free to share!
i can write up to a 3/3/2 rating (read about that here), though we obviously don't have to get that nitty gritty either. we can discuss triggers and things of that nature in dm's.
if any of this sounds like a good time for you, you can message me here! or, if you'd rather, just interact with this post and i'll dm you asap!
please read my dni before contacting. violating my dni results in an automatic block.
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jemmaagentofshield · 7 months
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Reverse Starter Call
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Like this post and I'll look in your starters/memes for something and send it! If multi, specify in comments if you don't mind.
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FML | open Rp
Some days are longer than others, some weeks seem to never end and some missions go completely ass up and get labeled with a big red failure, three guesses how his week had gone. The look on his face reads exhaustion, annoyance, and slowly there’s a drunkeness coming to it, a rare truly drunk Clint (after all drinking too heavily… well that makes him nervous for fairly obvious reasons). Slouching in the lawn chair, atop the roof no less he rested the now empty bottle of bourbon on his neck and sighed. “Fuck I look like Harold right now which just makes me hate myself more than I do.” The latter part he’d assumed he said in just his head, not aloud like he had. 
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wordsmithcreations · 1 year
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Mack: What the fuck is wrong with you?!
Deke: Wow, you could start with a 'good morning'.
Mack: Good morning. What the fuck is wrong with you?!
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Deke: Oh just so you know, it's very muggy outside.
Fitz:
Fitz: Deke, I swear if I step outside and all of our mugs are on the front lawn...
Deke: *Sips coffee from bowl* ___
I just finshed the show because I put it off for the longest time thinking it wasn’t that great and wow, I was sure wrong. I just wish I could find others who loved Deke just as much as I do! I’ve been busy working on some AoS fanfiction and other writing ideas for the show! I may post more on here and over on Archive Of Our Own.
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he1msman · 8 months
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exploring strange new worlds...
hikaru sulu from star trek - mixed media influence and 21+. told by olivia
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Chosen Family
open to: Wanda Maximoff’s | made with beta
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  Natasha smiled and closed the gap between them pulling Wanda into a deep hug, “Hey, it’s good to see you.” It was good to see Wanda again, it was good to be back in some sort of safe zone after all that had happened. She felt like she’d gone from one war zone to the next, it would be nice to recover if that was at all possible. “How are you?” She wondered as they walked back into the Avengers headquarters.
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jundlcndwastes · 1 year
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★ ★ ★
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