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incorrectklaus · 6 months
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Klaus: Has anyone seen my séance candle?
Diego: You mean the one you light to talk to the dead?
Klaus: No, the one I light to set the mood for my bath.
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thevillagequeer · 2 months
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tired of worrying if that random blog might be shipping your favorite siblings?
need someone to ramble on about brellas and sparrows alike with?
have headcanons that feel so true you end up feeling like this?
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then might I suggest joining my lil brella server!
Griddy's Doughnuts TUA Fan Server
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~we make our own lore~
| 18+ | Anti-Incest, Anti-Proship | Meta Discussions | Canon Writing/RP | In Character Group Chat | Speculation | Good Vibes |
Griddy's is an Umbrella Academy Roleplay and Fan Server for fans of the show that are 18 and older. 
We are explicitly anti incest and anti proship here and do not tolerate any of either from members.  
There are channels for chatting, meta and headcanon talk, speculation, official show news and more which are open to everyone.
We talk both about fandom and general things together, sometimes play games or watch things together. Participate as much or as little as you want, no judgement here!
We are also a RP optional server, with the ability to write in character in both prose and text-style rps, after submitting a writing sample for an available character.
Canon characters only!
If you're interested, feel free to DM me with questions, or head to the server now and read the complete rules to join in!
Server Invite link here
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conduitandconjurer · 3 months
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"Mmmmmyeahhhh today's forecast is real fuckin bleak, cause I've got a hankering fer oxys." A blink. "I think Billie Eilish wrote a song about it."
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Klaus rolls away from the rainy window, his glossy shock of curls silhouetted wih an appropriate degree of the otherworldly by the streetlamps that labor against the battering of the downpour.
His whole lanky frame is so languid that it hides his mounting agitation. There's an angry red crayon squiggle-mark in his chest, right where a stray arrow once killed him. Fingers, the black nails chipped, scratch the spot, rub it, rest over it, palm splayed.
HELLO, it says. Hello, bewildering arsenal powers making me a human doorway between planes.
He licks his lips and peers ruefukly through his curls. Such big glassy green eyes. He whines.
"Hellllp. I'm so boooored, don't lemme use. I don't wanna lose my job. I like this job. Don't let me leave alone no matter what I tell ya."
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tinfairies · 2 months
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twicecut · 2 months
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            "They're not toys." Diego curled his lip, offended. A nerve had been struck. "These," he unsheathed one of the throwing knives from his harness, "are tools. You gotta respect 'em."
          With a flick of the wrist, he sent the knife spinning expertly into the wall calendar, dead center of the little "o" in October. Bullseye.
          "You can't just pick one up and use it," he said. "You have to understand them first. Feel the weight of 'em in your fingers, know how that's gonna change the throw..." And maybe have an unnatural ability to control the trajectory of most moving objects. Diego unsheathed another knife, smaller than the last. He held it out to them. He didn't make a habit of letting anyone touch his knives, much less share them, but he'd make an exception this once if it kept them from accidentally cutting off a finger in the future.
          (And maybe he secretly enjoyed impressing them. Hey, he's kind of a show off. Sue him.)
          "Here. Hold it like this, yeah..." Diego carefully arranged their fingers around the blade. "Feel it? The way it's weighted there? Okay. I want you to try to hit the calendar. Shoulders square to the target." Rounding them, nudging their shoulders, tapping their hip. "Now, lock your wrist, keep that elbow tight... and throw."
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commissionsdarian · 1 year
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klaussal · 1 year
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fivey this is taking too long can you just briefcase us in already
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Your worker Darian has been doing weird embarassing stuff online. If you fire him, I will provide you 1000 healthy men to work for you.
@commissionsdarian You have a reputation to maintain. The company's reputation to maintain, to be precise. Take this as a warning. And find this person and his 1000 men.
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incorrectklaus · 6 months
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Ben: Why did you draw a mustache on my portrait?
Klaus: I thought it added character.
Ben: I'm already a ghost, how much more character do you want to add?
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roleplayfinder · 4 months
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Hello (Trans girl) 18 currently looking to roleplay with someone in the age range of 16-25 fandoms mains are: The Umbrella Academy, The Flash, Supergirl, PLL (all), arrow, Marvel, do, Teen Wolf, Maze Runner, glee, harry potter (any era), stranger things, friends, supernatural, ahs, doctor who, sherlock, heroes (the tv show), fantastic beasts, the good place Jurassic world, oitnb, grease, hairspray, misfits, it (2017), hunger games, the vampire diaries the originals, legacies, ouat, criminal minds, x-men, the society, split, outer banks, first kill, Narnia, charmed (old and new), witches of east end, The fosters, Carl Webber's family business, Buffy The Vampire Slayer, Angel, The Secret Circle, Shadowhunters, Twisted, Wolfblood mainly use OC's you can contact me here
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{A loud, harsh, ringing sound accompanies the previous sound, as it still echoes around the arena. The ringing is unnaturally lengthy, not stopping.}
The ringing sound is met with deaf ears, hands pressing tightly up against his head to block out the noise, the explosions, one after another. He drops to the ground, using the tree behind him as cover and curling in on himself to minimise damage.
Explosions were never good. Never. He was in danger. The game practically forgotten as the need to survive seems to burn within his mind.
...First things first, calm down. Easier said than done with the harsh, erratic breaths clawing their way up his throat, the blind panic refusing to dissipate. He does not move yet, continuing to block out the noise as he struggles to get his breathing under control.
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conduitandconjurer · 13 days
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Give me more TUA rpg blogs to follow, that are active or semi-active. Instead of being sad about the deadness of mu dash, I'm being proactive.
Reblog or reply, whichever you prefer <3
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secondsnctdecades · 2 months
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little advice from someone who's been there? don't do the math. that equation does not exist. there's no "save five harlans for every two claires" formula. people like us, we will never save enough lives to make up for the ones that we take. independent five from tua spatial jumped by beck. (x)
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thrillrs-arc · 11 months
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RUN, BEAUTIFUL, RUN.
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findyourrp · 5 months
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Hello! 24F (25 tomorrow :) ) looking for others that are 21+ to do some discord rp with me. I like gen rp a lot (esp if we double up so we can both get both sides of hurt/comfort), but am also a major f/f fan, and can do m/m. The angstier the plot, the better. I'm looking in particular for ATLA (i prefer playing azula, jin, yue, zuko) , TUA (i prefer playing lila, diego, ben), SPN (i prefer playing jess, meg, ruby, sam), or marvel (i prefer playing johnny storm, wade wilson, harry osborn).
Please like and I'll reach out to you!
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