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dxsole · 1 month
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WHICH  OF  MY  FAVOURITE  ARCHETYPES  ARE  YOU? | The Spot
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LIFE. DEATH. LIFE.
A person who represents the mysteries and inner workings of the world's forces; a person who has destiny at their back, a person wielding their understanding like a weapon. A person who cycles through rebirths and deaths, growing ever more clever.
TAGGED BY: @hellfollowed // thankies! TAGGING: @allevils, @id1eyouth, @losinmortalesperdidos, @idontkillorphans, @bruisedconscience, and anyone else that wants to do this~!
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mutatedangels-a · 8 months
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@hellfollowed spun the underused muse roulette! ** ...and got peyton! [ based on this plot - #1 ]
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"Jesus Christ, you scared the bejeezus out of me."
Peyton's voice is muffled from the other side of the glass. Somehow, her bodyguard has weaseled their way into her game shop before opening hours. Only three keys exist—one wit her, a back-up at home, and a set with one of the managers. Maybe it's time for her to upgrade her security system.
She opens the door and brushes past the other, fully intent on giving them the cold shoulder. If it's not already obvious, she wholly disagrees with having a babysitter follow her around. "It's cool if you stay here all day," she says, turning on all the lights in the store, "but could you at least pretend to not be so scary? You'll scare my customers away."
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welcometothevale · 3 months
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"ah, fuck it"
So, they might have been rambling, caught in their own hellish circumlocution. He'd asked a daunting question that only made them wish one of their abilities was to disappear. Rowan could just turn into an animal and escape, but discovering they weren't fully human might give Micky an existential crisis. No, the demigod was embarrassed and stammering—face warming with a blush similar to the red of the poster they were pinned against. Long fingers shoved their rust hued curls out of their face, a nervous gesture, and Rowan looked anywhere but at him.
The poster behind him provided no advice for how to shut the fuck up.
In a move that startled them so much it could've gotten him killed, Rowan was ripped from their unabating chatter—and the natural disaster that was their mind—when they were pressed against their bedroom wall. A clipped noise of surprise in their throat was silenced by his lips. After their shock lessened, Rowan leaned into the kiss.
How long they remained trapped between him and the wall was a mystery. All of the physical sensations, like how warm and tingly their skin felt when his silken lips caressed theirs, effectively pulled their focus away from their embarrassment. And, their perplexing emotions—caused by the spontaneous bout of passion—overwhelmed them.
Around the moment their knees felt weak, the kiss was over; they were grateful that they were unable to think of a single thing to say. Rowan gazed at him with pale green eyes wide and bright with wonder. Thoughts began reaping havoc once more, and the shame from their compulsive talking renewed. Their mind was still disorderly, so all they managed to say was a meek, "thank you."
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mndstom · 4 months
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closed starter for @hellfollowed
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One moment Lydia is living her life, then the next moment she's living with a stranger, pretending to be married to them with a fake name. Life is full of surprises, and there she is, preparing for dinner for their supposed neighbors who invited themselves over for dinner. "This was a bad idea." The female mumbles while cutting carrots. It honestly feels like she's preparing for an exam. This is a test to see how well she has adapted to the new identity she has. "Can we say one of us got sick and cancel this whole dinner?"
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escapedartgeek · 9 months
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@hellfollowed a little something for yahya
zora couldn't help the giggles coming out of their face. "yahya, please.." they chuckled, trying to stop the 'onslaught' - but the feeling of yahya, getting closer, closer - teasing a little bit as she went was enough to have them deeply flustered and endeared to her.
they hadn't known how they had gotten in the habit of getting this close to her. but they didn't seem interested in stopping any time soon.
even just being able to casually enjoy some time together - that was something that they needed, especially after the kind of stress that they had been feeling lately.
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caracarnn · 3 months
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That sounded like the most sound advice that he had been given and it ran aligned with the things that his mentor had told him. He nodded his head in response, thoughtfulness threading through his gaze. He had to wonder whether or not that was something that she worked for herself as well. "So what do you do in lieu of self pity?" - cont'd @hellfollowed
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full-tiltboogiearc · 5 months
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@hellfollowed // from (x) // eli x luce
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Eli couldn't help but laugh dryly. Luce had deflected his question masterfully; it almost garnered praise. His eyes snapped down at the first aid kit she'd shoved his way then back up at her. "Can't let a man eat in peace?" The question was more rhetorical than anything. He glanced over to the side as the two sat at his kitchen table, under the sole pendulum light that illuminated the two of them and not much else in his quiet duplex.
He cleaned his throat, leaning in as if he was giving in. "You're smart. No, a fire didn't do this," he said. "I just got into it with a buddy of mine. Nothing serious, I promise. We... spar."
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isolctions · 5 months
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the perks of surrendering any & all privacy in order to be thrust into a life of stardom before reaching the age of one years old even had been slim to none. occasionally, connections are made that remain despite controversies & never ending controversies; for rionne, that was remaining close of mecca, to the point of walking into the other's home as if it were hers. "so are we still getting lunch, or are you being a cunt today?" — @hellfollowed
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dxsole · 28 days
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🎤 GET TO KNOW THE MUN | Dex
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NAME?: Dex
PRONOUNS?: please regard my gender as just silly detective that's just how i am, if pressed, u can use she / they / lieutenant
PREFERENCE OF COMMUNICATION?: IMs, you can also chat with my on Discord (pls ask me if u want it!), but I am mostly on tumblr tbh
MOST ACTIVE MUSE(S)?: [pointing at Didi, Lawrence, and Philo] these morons
EXPERIENCE / HOW MANY YEARS?: I've been here since 2011, i have no clue if I have improved, i just know i am here
BEST EXPERIENCE?: just??? making new friends :3 i love u all, ur all going in my pocket. I've known some of you for literal years, it's wild my guy
RP PET PEEVES?: you can't trick me into me saying an opinion on the 'lack of reading comprehension site' lmao. real talk, my brother in christ can we all just read sentences. like MY mutuals are cool but then i see something in like rp tags or in my peripheral about some bullshit where it 100% is just hey maybe...take one...second to consider....this is not a personal attack or maybe it's literally not worth your time. it's ok it has happened to me too. take a breath. none of this is real. we're all ding dongs trying to write some characters on the interwebs my guy.
FLUFF, ANGST, OR SMUT?: in order of operations; smut , fluff, then angst...i love sweet things and smut is fun for development n shit and then...after all the sweet....hit em with a hammer
PLOTS OR MEMES?: MEMES! I can do plotting but i'm like?? a vague plotter...i like winging it tbh bc uhhhh in life there's no plotting u just roll with the shit that hits u...send me a meme and i will put ur muse in a situation, that's IT
LONG OR SHORT REPLIES?: gonna cop out and say medium! one sentence is hard 4 me bc i don't shut up but too long and i'm like AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA bc i forget all the words I've known in my life
TIME TO WRITE?: i am writing while i work lmaooo...9 to 6 babey after that i remove my brain and i can only message silly things to friends
ARE YOU LIKE YOUR MUSE(S)?: i do add like?? one part of me to each of them, but like...if I had to say I am most like Freida and Lázaro...like Freida has my neurotic perfectionism and planning skills but Lázaro has my like it is what it is mentality and love of Hawaiian shirts and those two battle it out every damn day . but tbh ask me what i put in a specific oc, they all get a lil pinch of Dex spice
TAGGED BY: @hellfollowed // thankies~! TAGGING: @allevils, @rennisaturate, @resignedworkaholics, @ofwealthandtaste, @vitalphenomena, and anyone else who wants to do this~!
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starter for @hellfollowed
    He'd was towering over the middle-man in question, giving him a rather firm lecture on why you pay your enforcers to follow up the black eye, when someone else came in and Riah cut off a, "...when you really have--" to look up at the intrusion. Something vague flickered in his memory. "Issues." He finished, and then took his boot off the chair dangerously close to his potential next victim's crotch to instead face Mick.
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"Ah." The gloves he always sported dulled the sound of his fingers snapping as it clicked. Wasn't surprisingly the guy who'd mysteriously disappeared around the same time as Riah's wallet -- more than once -- wasn't exactly clean in his other ways of making money. And now that Riah knew that Mick knew a semi-client, Riah had access to learning quite a lot about Mick. Riah pointed. "Someone else who owes me money. It's like a convention in here."
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welcometothevale · 3 months
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"What if they kissed?"
So, perhaps she'd taken a few too many shots when she had abruptly ended her shift, sort of. Teagan still did the shit that none f her employees could, but she'd decided her night would be spent on the other side of the bar. Mecca showing up had been a surprise—one that couldn't be declared negative or positive. The woman was an expert at getting under Teagan's skin, which was as impressive as it was irritating.
Countless shots later, the two had stolen away to her tiny cubicle of an office, which was of course ridiculed by the other woman. Why the hell would she bring Mecca back here? The questioning thoughts were quieted as the conversation took her focus. Acting as if she'd been listening the whole time, Teagan agreed to whatever Mecca had asked.
Then their lips met. It took a split second for her mind to catch up, then longer for her body to react, but she tugged Mecca closer to deepen the kiss. Why not? It wasn't like the other woman wasn't beautiful. She smelled nice, clean. Mecca was soft, skin silken. She obviously had some kind of complex skin routine. Too soon—though Teagan would never admit thinking that—they parted, and her hand slipped from Mecca's hair.
"Let's not do that again. We're definitely sticking to the not-friend friendzone."
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mndstom · 5 months
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closed starter for @hellfollowed!
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With a gun in her hand, Reina looks at the lifeless body on the ground, pure shock on her facial features. "I... I killed him. I killed him." But no tears are spilled. The shock, that has taken over her body doesn't let her entirely register what she has done.
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escapedartgeek · 9 months
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@hellfollowed - a small moment with mick
It had been a little while since they had last hung out with Mick. They knew he had constantly been on the move.. perhaps it was something that they appreciated about him. They had often been moving, searching, wandering. And they felt a little bit understood in some ways with him.
Perhaps that was why they took the chance to rest their head on his shoulder. It had been a long week, a long time since they had the chance to be close - and Z was feeling this small need for closeness that they couldn't ignore.
"Missed you a lot you know.." they muttered, letting a hand rest against his nearest knee idly.
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caracarnn · 3 months
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He wondered if maybe he had touched on something that was too sensitive, too much. His brows furrowed lightly as he looked into her eyes. He hadn't wanted to tread near to something that he shouldn't have broached. Would she let him know if he had? "Should I not..." he paused with light hesitation. "...have pointed that out?" - cont'd @hellfollowed
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offleashed · 6 months
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@hellfollowed | set & ?
"....are ya gonna eat the rest of that?"
A doggish, goofy grin splays across Set's face as her eyes dart back and forth between the other and the food on their plate. She doesn't even know how many bites they're in on their meal. It doesn't really matter to her, at that. Ravenous is an understatement describing her after a long day at work.
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full-tiltboogiearc · 7 months
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— @hellfollowed // liked for a starter // from this // ☀️ - our muses meet in an anonymous chat room online and fall in love, not realizing they know each other in real life. that's awkward
"Yeah, yeah. Alright, man. Get outta here!"
Jody threw a pillow at his roommate across the room, forcing him to shut the door. No matter how fast he tried to finish up with practice, there was always something pulling and pushing the athlete from one conversation or task to the next. Now, he was finally ready for his relatively new nightly routine of turning on his laptop and chatting with... this new person. He took a deep breath, opening his laptop, feeling somewhat nervous. In person, he was a Casanova—over chat, he was extra conscious about making a good impression.
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bigblue969: Hey. Sorry I'm late bigblue969: Any way I can virtually make it up to you?
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