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Starter call! Like this and specify muse in the replies if there's a muse in particular you'd like.
Starter call! Like this and specify muse in the replies if there's a muse in particular you'd like.
Starter call! Like this and specify muse in the replies if there's a muse in particular you'd like.
Debating on adding Ethan as a full muse, but that does break me having all marvel muses officially on here.
❝ ONCE UPON A TIME There was a spider in a library With moon-bright eyes That could see every world… ❞
THE LADY RUBY
Fandomless Fantasy OC Semi Selective, Multiverse Penned by Ree
goldengears:
HE MOVES FURTHER INTO THE ROOM, then falls down onto the couch with a grin. “I might just take you up on that offer, Winters. Comfy place.” He pats his knee and Tilly immediately trots towards him and jumps into his lap with some minor difficulty given how fucking huge she is. It takes a second, but eventually the two of them are in a comfortable enough position that Karl can actually move his arms. “How is Rose? Still a handful?”
Ethan beams, ever the proud dad. “Yeah she is. She started crawling last week, and it looks like she might be able to try standing in a couple weeks too,” he said, pulling out his phone. He showed Karl a video of Rose crawling. It seemed like she would go as fast as she could and then stop, confused on how she had gotten there. “The next time I have her you could come see her if you want.” It took a lot for Ethan to trust anyone around his kid, especially after Karl had suggested weaponizing her. Thank god they had been able to negotiate, because Karl had become one of Ethan’s best friends to rely on.
If you see me rping as ethan winters no you don’t.
goldengears:
“ALL OF THAT,” he responds smoothly, “and more.” Tilly wags her tail and leans into Ethan’s touch, acting far more like an affectionate golden retriever than the ancient dire wolf she really is. Not for the first time, Karl marvels at how even his pet has been affected by their escape; she’s less suspicious, more trusting. More open. Just like him.
He keeps talking about himself. “You know I got more business when I started showing off my arms more?” He’s grinning and being entirely hyperbolic. “I think some folks are breaking their cars intentionally just so they’ve got an excuse to see me. Seriously – it’s cute. Real cute.”
“Lucky me then, that you just turn up at my door,” he said, keeping one hand petting Tilly while they spoke. He really had a soft spot for her. His eyes trail down to Karl’s arms and yeah he can definitely appreciate them. “That’s a lot to go through just to see you Karl, maybe your community just has some shit drivers.”
“I’ve started working again. Just at home, uh, being around people has been hard,” he admitted, frowning momentarily. “But hey, I get to spend more time with Rose, and you get to come bug me if you want.”
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❛ if you could be any animal in the universe, what would you want to be ? ❜
“Oh, easy choice, gecko. Or any lizard. I just want to hang out in the sun and eat bugs,” Omicron said, grinning. “What about you kiddo? Any thoughts on what you want to be?”
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KARL STEPS INSIDE, glancing around the room with a grin, searching for something he can use to playfully tease Ethan ( not that Karl has any right to judge anyone’s interior design skills; his new home as nothing in the way of décor and everything in the way of rusted metal & scrap parts ). “Nice place,” he says, “interesting choices.” He’s decided he doesn’t know enough about furnishing a house to make an intelligent joke, so he falls back on emphasising the word interesting as if he’s hiding a veiled insult behind a compliment.
He throws his head back in a laugh at Ethan’s next words. “Oh, sure. I like how, uh, nobody seems to give a shit about me.” It’s a joke, yes, but part of him means it. Being Miranda’s right hand man had granted him a degree of admiration from the village that he’d never been entirely comfortable with. “I really have to work to earn their respect. Not that it’s hard - I’m incredibly charming.”
Ethan rolls his eyes at Karl’s comments, because he knows he’s only doing it to get under his skin. He likes how his home looks. It’s functional, has space for Rose, and he had a bed. Not much more that he wanted. “Just remember Karl, I didn’t give a shit about you first. I was a real trendsetter,” he said, grinning.
“What about you charms them Karl? The fact you look like a wolf man, or how you always smell like a mechanic shop? Or are you just charming them with Tilly, because honestly that’s what I would go with,” he said, giving the massive dog a pat on the head. He remembered when they had first met, and Ethan was half convinced that Karl was just going to kill him and feed him to Tilly. Hell, maybe he had been planning that and Ethan had just negotiated in the right way. Didn’t really matter too much now.
BEWARE / FOR I AM FEARLES & THEREFORE POWERFUL. * An indie, selective rp blog for Karl Heisenberg of Resident Evil Village. Written by Vince. GOOGLE DOC.
@bleedingheros.
A MONTH. It’s been one month since Miranda died, & one month of Karl leaving the village & beginning the work untangling his complicated emotions surrounding the whole situation. For the most part, he has settled down. A large fortune left behind by his previous family ensures he doesn’t have to worry about food or shelter, but he still opts to live a simple life. A small house, scarcely decorated, close enough to the woods that he has very few neighbours, but still near enough to civilisation that he can gradually get used to being around normal people.
He owns a pick-up truck. It’s old and rundown, but Karl had taken great pleasure in fixing it up himself - investing himself in a project to distract from the trauma of his whole fucking life. There’s a dozen blankets in the back, a make-shift bed for Tilly so she can travel with him. The pair of them pull up in the truck now, coming to a halt outside of Ethan’s new home. Karl has his hair tied back, sunglasses perched atop his head, and his look as been considerably updated.
He knocks. Waits. Smiles when Ethan answers. “Ethan Winters, in the flesh! You’re looking a lot less dead.”
“Well, not actively dying helps that,” he said, giving Karl a wry smile. Ethan steps aside to let him in, giving Tilly a gentle pat on the head as she passes. It’s been a rough month for Ethan. Relocating again, the divorce with Mia (it had been a long time coming, but lying to him about his own body wasn’t just something he could work through), and realizing that a temporary ally in dire times could make a pretty good friend. This was his first time inviting Karl to his new home though, since he was finally set up enough to not feel embarrassed about how everything looked.
“So, hows the new place? Getting used to having neighbors who aren’t in a cult?” He said it in a joking tone, but it was genuine. He cared about Karl, in large part due to the sense of debt he felt for the help he had offered. Even if they had gotten off to a fairly awful start. “And I see you’re not dressing like an antique anymore.”
BEWARE / FOR I AM FEARLES & THEREFORE POWERFUL. * An indie, selective rp blog for Karl Heisenberg of Resident Evil Village. Written by Vince. GOOGLE DOC.
— - INSIDE STARTERS - —
Starters from songs featured in Bo Burnham’s 2021 Netflix Special: Inside.
“Interesting, now leave me alone.”
“I booked a haircut, but it got rescheduled.”
“It’s a beautiful day to stay inside.”
“Should I leave you alone?”
“Don’t panic, call me and I’ll tell you a joke.”
“These 40 minutes are essential!”
“It’s similar to a constant state of sleep paralysis.”
“How about you give it a try?“
“That is how the world works.”
“Are you gonna behave yourself?”
“I hope you learned your lesson!”
“Is this Heaven?”
“I miss sitting with you in the front yard.”
“It’s got a little better, but it’s still hard.”
“Who needs a coffee? Cause I’m doing a run.”
“I’m an unpaid intern.”
“Put your back into it!”
“Amateurs can fucking suck it!”
“I’m thinking of taking it slow.”
“It isn’t sex, it’s the next best thing.”
“I’m getting hot at just the thought of what I’d do to you.”
“They made the internet for nights like these.”
“When you’re a kid and you’re stuck in your room, you’ll do any old shit to get out of it.”
“Well, look who’s inside again.”
“Isn’t anybody gonna hold me accountable?“
“I want to show you how I’m growing as a person.”
“I used to be the young one!”
“I built a birdhouse with my mom.”
“And now my stupid friends are having stupid children.”
“How are you feeling?”
“Never mind, I don’t wanna know.”
“Is there anyone out there?”
“Are you feeling what I’m feeling?”
“I’m not really feeling like I wanna get lit.”
“I try not to fight it.”
“If none of it’s of interest to you, you’d be the first.”
“Which Power Ranger are you?”
“You did it! Congratulations!”
“There it is again, that funny feeling.”
“It’ll be over soon.”
“Are you feeling nervous? Are you having fun?”
“Don’t overthink this, look in my eye.”
“Did I say that right?”
“Has it only been an hour?”
“Hey, here’s a fun idea! How ‘bout I sit on the couch?”
“It’ll stop any day now.”
Remember when the open rp tag had starters in it, and not a bunch of rp groups posting 100+ times a day.