I told you, I'm fine.

indie, semi-selective rp account for MCU Ward Meachum PLease read the Guidelines before interacting Mun and Muse are 26+

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punishmercy replied to your post: punishmercy replied to your post: please tell me...

NAH BUDDY it takes more than justified salt to spook me <3

Ehehee good to know xD

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Ward raised a brow. Did this guy have any idea who he was. Polite wasn’t exactly his middle name... or really in his vocabulary for that matter. “Thanks.” --He tried.

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punishmercy replied to your post: please tell me i'm not the only one that's sO...

HEART-EYES.

hopefully I haven’t scared you away <3

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please tell me i'm not the only one that's sO TIRED of all the group rpg promos in the tags when all i want is open rps asldfkjsdf

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YOU’RE NOT! JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!!!

Okay, I know I’m old and I was out of the game for awhile, but it used to be an understanding that the RPG promos kept their shit out of the indie tags and if you wanted RPGs then you searched indie rpg or whatever the fuck the tags for them were. 

All things seem to be anymore are rpgs and super hella selective people. And yes, I’ll admit, I’m being a little selective with Ward, but I’ve got my main account and I just made a third and honestly, we’re ALL allowed to be selective but I think there’s a way to do it without coming off as an extreme asshole and--

whoops, okay. I’m shutting up <3

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Like this for something small from Ward Meachum

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Ward rolled his eyes. “That may be true, but I don’t need anymore shady bs in here. Besides...” There was a small smirk. “Supposedly someone is in play to get rid of said shade. You might want to be careful.”

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Ward took a deep breath, trying to steady himself, his racing mind and shaky hands. He needed a back pill. But angry or not, the man before him was making an offer and he needed to hear it. Help. He wasn’t always fond it of it, but he wasn’t fond of being thrown into a situation he had nothing to do with. That he had people hired for - and yet, here he was. 

“That might not be a bad idea. You heard the conversation. My end anyways. It wasn’t a question, it was a statement and an obvious observation. “One of the harbor masters are missing. We can assume what that means, and without someone in a position of authority down here and I can’t get freight to move again. If you know what’s going on and how shit works, maybe you want to go talk with him?”

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the--redacted--of-hellskitchen replied to your post: "Good morning, beautiful." ((i can't resist lmao))

((Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!! ♥♥♥ :’D

<3333

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"Good morning, beautiful." ((i can't resist lmao))

Meme where muses wake up together after a night of drinking|| @the--redacted--of-hellskitchen 

Ward stretched out with a groan. He knew it wouldn’t be long before the hangover he knew was impending slammed into him full force. Drinking was different now that there were drugs and prescription meds meshed into the mix. What was throwing him off though, was as his eyes focused, he realized the room he was in was not his own - and there was someone else. Someone was asleep beside him.

He couldn’t be assed to move or to care. At some point during the night, he knew not to go back to his own place. A place where there were cameras and someone was always watching. He hardly went back there anymore but he still needed to make a presence less eyes start following him elsewhere. 

Slowly, other things and ideas crept into his mind, the warmth of the person next to him, the fact he was half dressed... Had they done anything or was this how they passed out? Yet, he couldn’t bear to wake him. A man he was slowly recognizing as someone he had met in his office, then later started seeing out of work for training. And at some point, they had crossed a line. When?

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Ward’s eyes briefly snapped into focus as he found the man’s before they were wandering again, mostly because of the pain in his hand and anything would a better distraction. But there were hands on him and he was being directed towards the ambulance, or at least, that was a quick hope and thought. 

There was another thought though. A more pressing one and even through the beginnings of withdrawals and the near, mind-numbing pain-- “You aren’t working with my father are you?”

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Give me an rp where someone helps Ward heal after// at the end of Iron Fist: Dealing with everything being over and finally realizing he’s free and doesn’t have to be a terrible person anymore (he’s got a lot to learn). Give me Ward still having nightmares. The withdrawals are gone, but killing your father, twice, is going to leave an impact. 

Let Ward fall in love...

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Send "Good morning, beautiful." To have a starter where our muses wake up after a night of drinking.

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Send “This can’t be real” for our muses to be kidnapped and locked in a dungeon together!

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撮影地：文京シビックセンター / Location: Bunkyo Civic Center, Tokyo - Tungsten White Balance

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👣 Destroy my muses belongings [ from Frank! I don't know enough about Iron Fist to know why he'd even do this buuuut. ]

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Yeah, this was what the fuck he needed. One more thing. His place was trashed. And not just, I was looking for money trashed but I’ve got more than a bone to pick with you-- “Are those bullet holes?!” He was almost surprised. Almost. With this shit his father tended to pull - Harold - there were few things that surprised him.

“You know, people are supposed to  L E A V E  after they tear someone’s place apart, not lounge around on their couch like an invited guest. So, who are you and what do you want?” Honestly, Ward just wanted to lounge around himself... high as a kite until he passed out and had to be into work the next morning.