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OOC BLOG UPDATE
Iâm going to be moving a version of each muse over to my main blog heartartemishunter they are going to have name changes and they will be shifters. I hope youâll enjoy them just as much over there!
~Artemis
So Sick of This -Salem- Closed for duncancully
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Salem was heading for his bike, he was tired of being scared to go out after shows. Granted it usually ended up with him dead in an alley or in a ditch. But he wanted to take a ride on his motorcycle without being worried about crazy and angry fans hunting him downâŠ
He was almost to his bike when he was yanked back by his wrist a hand clamped over his mouth, âSkipping out early tonight?â a voice asked menacingly behind him.
Salem had had enough. he kicked the man inthe knee, hearing a satisfying crunch, but before he could get away two more men were in his way to his bike.
It wasnât uncommon for little acts of violence and bullying to break out after nearly ever race on the streets. He saw it all the time, he was part of it most of the time, and when he wasnât involved he just looked the other way and let people do their thing. Unless it looked like an uneven fight which, by glancing to the left at the noise of some people shuffling around, he saw that it was.Â
Duncan had been sitting on his bike. It wasnât running, as he hadnât turned it on yet to drive home, wanting to pull out his phone and check his match line up for the next three days in an email. The blueish glow from his phone illuminated against the side of his face as his turned head watched the shuffle of four people, three against one it looked like. Just stay out of it, he thought. Not your fuckinâ fight.Â
Of course, that rarely works. Every fight is mine.
He hopped off his bike and shoved his phone back into the front pocket of his jeans, marching with a purpose toward the alleyway. It wasnât difficult to tell who was beating up who, so he calculated his attack strategy and came up behind the closest one he saw. The man let out a âWhat areââ before he was cut off as Duncan wrapped his arm around his neck and jerked backwards, sending them both to the ground with Duncan on top. There was a perk to wrestling professionally and being street smart, and that was knowing how to fight dirty.Â
Salem did the best he could to put up a fight, not really wanting to hurt anyone, knowing that if he had wanted to the the men would be on the ground dead. He was thankful when someone stopped to help him. He growled and Managed to get one guy to back off as the man whose knee he had broken was limping off like a scared dog.
So Sick of This -Salem- Closed for duncancully
duncancully
Salem was heading for his bike, he was tired of being scared to go out after shows. Granted it usually ended up with him dead in an alley or in a ditch. But he wanted to take a ride on his motorcycle without being worried about crazy and angry fans hunting him down...
He was almost to his bike when he was yanked back by his wrist a hand clamped over his mouth, âSkipping out early tonight?â a voice asked menacingly behind him.
Salem had had enough. he kicked the man inthe knee, hearing a satisfying crunch, but before he could get away two more men were in his way to his bike.
This is on my garage and mom is just like âthat is grossâ wonder-and-underland
Uh no. This is beautiful
She gave the screen a weird look
This is on my garage and mom is just like "that is gross" wonder-and-underland
Did the damn update of no editing posts get fixed? I need to know for Monday!
Please?
Dancing -Salem- Closed Roleplay with crossyoursevens
âBad things happen to good people⊠And people get left behind trying to forgive themselvesâŠâ He answered cryptically.
âThatâs pretty riddle-y, man.â He chuckled and took a seat, resting back on his hands. âBut I get it. I donât want to pry or nothing, itâs just⊠interesting to me.â
Salem smiled, "It's not a problem I don't mind. I got used to it a year before I started... Things got rough in Sleepy Hollow and I moved so I could try to move past my pain..." He sighed. "It didn't work... But I'm content here."
Happy Birthday, Allen. You as well, Allie.
âBIRTHDAY KISSES!â
[sorry this is late]
Dancing -Salem- Closed Roleplay with crossyoursevens
âI guess, and I know what you mean, I mean i never thought i would be working here a few years back.â
âYeah? Howâd that come about?â
"Bad things happen to good people... And people get left behind trying to forgive themselves..." He answered cryptically.
"Mom, dad? I need to have a talk with you two and probably the rest of the family, spare Salem. I need to discuss something with you guys, something I've been sort of hiding for a long while, and I need to come clean," He said, a little sternly as he looked at his parents, glad his little brother was out with John and Damien currently. He had been thinking about his and Allen's talk a while ago, and decided to finally share the past he had hid from the world, and not just the things with his dad
âOf course.â Allison said looking up from feeding the litter of puppies. âwould you like to right now? Oliver could call everyone up.â she offered.
Matthew hugged back, and helped her, but wasnât really smiling. Oliver soon returned with a soft smile, and a sigh.
âAlright, Iâll go make some tea and treats, everyone should be here in a half hour,â
Allison smoothed his hair, âYouâve grown so much since i first found you...â
"Hey Allie! We have someone for you to meet!!" Allen and mattie said standing shoulder to shoulder to hide something behind there back.
Allie looked over, âOh? Who would that be?â she asked curiously.
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When he got into her room and turned and looked at her. âWell where you want to start? You are in charge this time.â
She closed the door and walked forward, kissing him lovingly, âLetâs start here..â
i understand that school is important and education is important but i feel like thereâs a huge difference between a healthy amount of challenge in order to do better and being so stressed about school that you break down and cry
Hey! Can you guys reblog this if you are willing to roleplay some horror or darker themes?
quite honestly i do not think anyone is suprized me reblogging this
"Mom, dad? I need to have a talk with you two and probably the rest of the family, spare Salem. I need to discuss something with you guys, something I've been sort of hiding for a long while, and I need to come clean," He said, a little sternly as he looked at his parents, glad his little brother was out with John and Damien currently. He had been thinking about his and Allen's talk a while ago, and decided to finally share the past he had hid from the world, and not just the things with his dad
âOf course.â Allison said looking up from feeding the litter of puppies. âwould you like to right now? Oliver could call everyone up.â she offered.
He was still for a moment, before nodding a little. âIâŠI think itâd be best..â He muttered softly, looking away. He knew they wouldnât get mad at him for this, but he still feltâŠscared to admit it all.Â
Oliver looked at his son with a worried expression and walked over to him, hugging him tightly with a small peck on his forhead.
âAlright then, my boy. You just help your mother with the animals, and Iâll go call everyone up, alright?â He smiled, patting his head before going to the phone, as Mattie nodded and walked over, helping Allison.
Allison hugged him and kissed his forehead gently and showed him to the newborns.
âMhmmmâŠ..yesâŠ.and how would you know about the presidents and how would you know anything thatâs happened? I meanâŠ.who would keep someone on life support for however long youâd have to of been out?â
"Actually I only know of Ronald Reagan, but that has to be dreamt up. Who would elect an actor president? For all I know, Iâve only been asleep for a month since dreams happen faster than real events. Not that it matters. All I know is that I canât wrap my head around this supernatural stuff. I just want to have a normal conversation for once!â
"Well honestly you were the one to bring it up..."