The River Will Run Red

River Dashwood. A lot less innocent then he looks. Blood manipulator and necromancer.

[rp-meme-glaceon]

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[bloodynecromancer]

[ karaoke ] for our muses to sing together / jess cruz

“Promise not to make fun of me?” River gave the other a rather large and cheeky grin. “I have probably the world’s most horrible singing voice.” 

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word prompts compilation

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[ attention ] for your muse to touch mine as a way of getting their attention

[ wake ] for your muse to wake mine

[ cover ]  for your muse to cover mine with a blanket or a jacket

[ lift ] for your muse to give mine a hand stepping up or over something etc.

[ kiss ]  for your muse to come up to mine and kiss them without warning

[ run ] for your muse to run their fingers through mine’s hair

[ braid ] for your muse to braid mine’s hair

[ embrace ]  for your muse to hold mine

[ smile ] for your muse to smile at mine from across the room

[ wave ] for your muse to gesture to mine to come closer

[ panic ] for your muse to grab mine’s arm or get behind them in a moment of danger

[ touch ] for your muse to rest their forehead against mine’s

[ weep ]  for your muse to catch mine crying

[ eat ] for your muse to offer mine food

[ hit ] for your muse to attack mine

[ love ] for your muse to touch mine as a show of affection or reassurance

[ nap ] for your muse to fall asleep against mine

[ rest ] for your muse to rest their head in mine’s lap

[ look ] for your muse to catch mine staring

[ seduce ] for your muse to touch mine sexually

[ help ] for your muse to lean on mine for support

[ give ] for your muse to offer mine their arm

[ entwine ] for your muse to hold mine’s hand

[ laugh ] for your muse to laugh at something mine did

[ dance ] for your muse to dance with mine

[ sit ] for your muse to pull mine into their lap

[ yell ] for your muse to calm mine down

[ cry ] for your muse to wipe mine’s tears away

[ dream ] for my muse to share dream with yours

[ nightmare ] for your muse to wake mine from a nightmare

[ surprise ] for your muse to show up at mine’s house without explanation

[ fix ] for your muse to treat mine’s injury

[ sacrifice ] for your muse to get hurt protecting mine

[ guard ] for your muse to step between my muse and danger

[ taste ] for your muse to cook for mine

[ sing ] for your muse to sing to mine 

[ goodbye ] for my muse kissing and/or hugging your muse goodbye

[ secrets ]   my  muse  sharing/confiding  a secret

[ bloody ]   for your  muse  coming  to  my  muse  with  blood  stains 

[ drunk ]   your  muse  takes  care  of my very drunk muse 

[ bed ]  my  muse wakes up in  the  same bed as your muse with little  recollection  of  the  night  before

[ scream ]   my  muse  hears  your  muse  scream  and  runs  to  them

[ trail ]   my  muse  watches  as  your  muse  traces  one  of  my  muses  scars,  asking  them  about  it

[ piggyback ]   my  muse  gives  yours  a  piggyback  ride

[ jump ]   my  muse  holding  yours  up  by  their  thighs

[ carry ]   my  muse  carries  your  muse  to  their  house

[ lighter ]   my  muse  pulls  out  a  lighter  and  lights  it  for  your  muse  to  use  to  light  their  cigarette

[ shot ] my  muse  gets  shot  and  struggles  to  your  muses for aid

[ wound ] my  muse  patches  and  bandages  a  wound  your  muse  has  gotten

[ fight ]   my  muse  stops  your  muse  from  getting  into  a  physical  fight  with  someone  else

[ arrest ]   your  muse  finds  my  muse  arrested  in  cuffs  

[ hospital ]   my  muse  awakens  in  a  hospital,  finding  your  muse  by  their  side,  asking  what  happened

[ betrayal ] my  muse  finds  out  that  your  muse  has  betrayed  them and  confronts  them  about  it

[ nude ] my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  accidentally  seeing  them  naked

[ karaoke ]  for our muses to sing together

[ wet ]   your muse  strips  down  to  their  under  garments  and  runs  into  the  water,  motioning  for my muse  to  join  them

[ crawl ]  for  your  muse  to  crawl  into  bed  with  mine .

[ flower ]  for  your  muse  to  offer  my  muse  their  favourite  flower

[ gift ]  for  my  muse  to  surprise  your muse  with  a  gift

[ homemade gift ]  for  my  muse  to  make  your muse  a  gift

[ bestow ] for your muse to give my muse a gift, bought or handmade ( bonus if you add what it is )

[ serenade ]  for  my  muse  to  sing  to  your  muse

[ caress ]  for  your  muse  to  gently  run  their  hand  down  my  muse’s  face

[ caught ]  for  your  muse  to  catch  my  muse  wearing  their  shirt .

[ love letter ]  for  your  muse  to  give  my  muse  a  love  letter  they  wrote  for  them

[ boop ]  for  your  muse  to  boop  my  muse  on  the  nose

[ date ]  for  my muse  to  ask  your  muse  to  go  on  a  date

[ confess ]  for my muse  to  confess  their  feelings  to  your  muse

[ sleepy ]  for  my muse  to  slowly  fall  alseep  on  your muse

[bloodynecromancer]

@pcwerfulwiccan

[bloodynecromancer]

dragonsdefender​:

/

It sounded easy when he said it like that. As if words could bring those thoughts to life just as easily. “I’m—” Colleen shrugged her shoulders. His solution, as much as it made sense, was just as easy for her to brush off. “Yeah, I’m not big on things like destiny.” She knew what he meant, that over time someone was bound to stumble upon something that worked for them. But Colleen still had a particular gripe with destiny.

River let out a hum as he heard the woman say that she wasn’t big on destiny. “I, personally, got back and forth with such a concept. There are moments where things feel almost fated to happen...And times where I feel like a series of completely random events led to something happening.” River said after a moment of consideration.

[bloodynecromancer]

@aldilu​

“You know, I always love when your kind comes into my establishment,” River said with a cheeky grin as he slid up next to the other man. River showed no signs of anything nefarious or  hostile as he leaned against the bar of the club...Actually, HIS bar and HIS club. That was the great thing about having such a successful business...River could say basically anything he wanted inside of it, and he knew that no one would do shit to him for it. A quirk of his lips was the only tell of his amusement. 

“Blood seems to always be around you guys...Along with a fight and entertainment,” River hummed as he lazily swirled the drink that he held in his hand lazily. The cocktail was sweet and right up his alley. “Let me guess...You’re looking for someone here?” River asked with a wicked grin on his face. 

[bloodynecromancer]

brxghtestday​:

          Need your blood. Definitely not good. “Sucks to suck, vampire… Guy,” the Lantern stuttered, outstretched fist clenched even tighter as the green light from the ring flashed. “Guess I’m supposed to thank you for that.” Yellow light faded into the edges of his vision, the chokehold light as he stood his ground against the new adversary. It was always like this with new dangers, something he couldn’t possibly know the threat of right away. GL’s were usually quick to find information of intergalactic threats, but on Earth? On Earth, he was almost entirely on his own. It was even harder when the emotional cores that made a home in his head couldn’t get a read on the guy. “Sorry, no can do. It’s my duty to protect this sector and this planet by default. That includes your ass, Dracula.”

          A frown formed under the thick mask, white-lens covered eyes squinting against the verbal assault sent his way. His glare was locked onto the other… Until something moved out of the corner of his eye. His stance wavered only for a second, watching with an almost morbid fascination as the blood, or whatever was apparently left over, was lifted into the air. A… Blood bender? Hemokinetic? This was not going to be fun. Kyle took one harsh breath as he let the green glow of his ring create a protective barrier around him, floating above the pavement as his mind started to spin. Attack or defend? Fight or flight? He didn’t get much time to consider his choices before the literal Blood-hammer started to come his way. Instinct told him to curl up, bringing his arms up to protect his face (just like Kilowog taught him, just like he’d seen in all those old Muhammad Ali matches he’d catch Guy watching) as the ring dug from his subconscious and created a shield to catch the weapon before it made impact. Damn, that guy had a swing. 

          “Yeah,” he grunted, freeing one hand from the block, the green light swirling around the gauntlet, charging up a quick, distracting blast. “I figured you’d say something like that.” Aiming once again, he let loose the bolt of green light, a concentrated beam of Willpower, hoping that this fight wouldn’t end with him joining those unfortunate to be laying on the street. 

A brief glance of disgust came across River’s face as he heard the other man’s words. “Vampire? Oh no...Those beings are sick perversions of me.” River said with a dark chuckle and a shake of his head. The other man’s stutter was the exact opposite of River’s confident, almost arrogant, voice as he looked at the other with a smirk. The outstretched fist couldn’t help but seem rather silly to the ancient being. The magic-born man couldn’t help but to chuckle when he heard the other man say that he he’s supposed to thank him. “Oh no, child...Never thank me.” River warned with a grin. 

And then? River struck. He didn’t hold back either. River’s grin turned almost feral as he saw a protective barrier seem to form around the other man. “Ah...Interesting...So you’ll be able to put up quite a fight, I suppose,” River hummed with a slight tilt of his head. Looking entirely way to angelic and innocent for what he was holding in his hands and the wicked gleam in his eyes. “I wonder if that means your blood will feel any better?” River asked with a chuckle. 

But as he was chuckling, the other made his countermove. A grunt of surprise escaped the magic experiment’s mouth as he found himself being flung backwards, and a wicked snarl morphed onto his face as he pushed himself up. The expression on his face promising nothing but torment and pain. “You’re definitely going to regret that, bug,” River promised with a growl as he charged forward once more. Only this time, he suddenly brought the top of his blood hammer down onto the ground so he could flip over the handle while still gripping it. Using the momentum to his advantage, River let out a battle cry as he suddenly lifted the hammer up and tried to bring it straight down on the other, the force much more powerful with the momentum and River’s bloodlust clear in his eyes. 

[bloodynecromancer]

dragonsdefender​:

/

“You really believe that? Balance can be found that easily?” Maybe it was just will that did it, but Colleen found that her mind was all too often dropped into a vat of emotions. Overwhelming and quick to overpower any rational thought. “How do you balance the outside forces, then?” Colleen asked, leaning into the bar as she looked at him. “I’m not trying to argue, promise.”

“I never said it would be easy to look for a healthy balance,” River pointed out with a chuckle. “It’s going to take some trial and error. But I think that if someone keeps at it? Over time, they’re destined to finally find the correct balance for themselves.” That part River said confidently, a firm nod following after his words. 

[j0el-miller]

A few pints of blood is all I ask…

[rob-pattinson]

CODY CHRISTIAN as Asher Adams in CW’s ‘All American’ (2018—)

[bloodynecromancer]

dragonsdefender​:

/

Colleen tried to laugh. “I don’t think anything in my life has ever been balanced.” Maybe during meditation when she reset herself — maybe when she was training with Danny… but it rarely felt like things were ever perfectly balanced. Where she didn’t feel like she was about to be tossed off the side.

“Sometimes all it takes is a little intuitive and nudge.” River said with a shrug. “I don’t know your life, so I can’t exactly offer you any advice other than the stuff I know from my own experiences.” River said with a thoughtful hum. “But from what I’ve experienced a healthy balance tends to almost always be achievable. Sometimes you just have to get a bit more creative.”

[bloodynecromancer]

dragonsdefender​:

/

“It is,” Colleen agreed easily, looking down at the glass in her hand, wondering if anyone bought that it was something other than water. “And it’s not as fun,” Colleen agreed again, looking back up at him. “But there isn’t much choice. It’s either pretend nothing is wrong and walk around with my head empty or look at the things I don’t want to and… let them clutter up my head.” She had spent too long not looking at anything directly when she was in the hand, she wasn’t about to do that to herself again.

River hummed as he heard the other woman’s words. “That is quite the conundrum,” River said as a thoughtful expression on his face. “But is there not things such as an equal balance? Or hobbies to help improve your ‘quality of life’.” River asked, using air quotes when he said quality of life with a smirk on his face. 

[bloodynecromancer]

brxghtestday​:

/

          As much as Kyle was the oath-sworn protector of the Space Sector Earth resided in, he was… Finally having fun with his apparent vacation from Oa. He started spending more nights on the pavement instead of in the air. As much as he loved flying, floating, taking care of the petty criminal every now and again with a big glowing Gundam, it was nice to take it easy, breathe in the City night life, meet some new people he’d never thought he’d meet on the planet. He’d just finished up a round of laughs and beers at an arcade bar he’d passed a couple of times from the sky, lost a lot of quarters to pinball and was stock full of overly-thematic finger foods. He hummed along to the theme songs of the arcade cabs that were leaving pixel shaped sparkles in the back of his mind. Maybe he’d use one of the old canvases he’d nearly scrapped to make some sort of-

          The Lantern startled himself at the sight of… A person laying in the middle of the sidewalk. He easily passed over them, not thinking too much about it… Until he saw another. And another. One by one until they didn’t look like random occurrences so much anymore. His happy mood shattered as he shifted in a blink into his black, white, and glowstick green uniform, his right hand held in a tight fist, aimed and ready for any suspicious individual that might’ve caused this sort of catastrophe. Please, don’t let it be Major Force-

          No. Not quite. And thank Ganthet for that. “Sorry, dude. No can do.” Clear admission of the deed done, check. Sass, check. Textbook baddie, it seemed. If he had the time, Kyle might try to pull up the Galactic database, see if he could get some quick info on the new guy… Even if they seemed to be a bit lacking on the Earth Threats category. Kyle tilted his head back to the street, to the mess that people were gonna’ wake up to. His own mind flashed back to the fateful night, during his first week of handling the ring, to finding-

          “… You really think you can ask that after you’ve clearly caused a disturbance like this?” If he wasn’t so freaked, he might have smirked, tossed back some of that snark like it was a boomerang. His outstretched fist flexed, the ring flashing brighter as he readied his mind for quickfire. “I’m going to have to ask you to come quietly.”

River blinked as he saw the person who joined him. It was taking everything in the ancient being not to laugh at the mixture of green and black. Honestly...If there was some yellow in there? He would have lost it because the other was coming dangerously close to looking like a high lighter. Although River supposed that they do make green high lighters, so the other could also still be held accountable for that. Honestly...What’s a few dead bodies compared to that outfit? 

“Aw, man,” River said with a sigh and a shake of his head. “I’m quite full...I don’t necessarily need your blood right now. And I do hate to waste such valuable substance.” River said casually, an air of aloofness around him. As if they were merely sharing a drink and he was telling a tale. “But I suppose it can’t be helped.” River sighed as he looked at the other man. “You sure you don’t wanna just walk the other way? Things are bound to get messy if you don’t.”

Hearing the other man’s words, River couldn’t help but to laugh. “Damn...Cliche much?” River asked with a big grin on his face. “Unfortunately love, I’m always down to get loud and wild.” River said with a grin as he waved his hand. Blood started streaming out of the bodies that littered the ground and took shape of a warhammer in his hand. While it may be made out of blood, River knew that if anyone who wasn’t him tried to wield it the blood wouldn’t react so nicely. 

“Just so you know, I’m not going to be paying for the property damage.” River informed the other before lunging forward, bringing the hammer around in a horizontal sweep. If it connected? The other might be surprised that the blood didn’t feel like liquid at all, but instead the strongest of steel!

[bloodynecromancer]

wonderborn​:

***

Diana’s dark eyebrows pulled together, her eyes sad when it was clear there’d be no option but to fight. “I will not give my name to a man who fights to gain respect.” Her voice was strong, it was the same voice she’d used to rally entire armies for thousands of years. 

When he leaped up, she ducked out of the way. The lightning buzzed through her entire being, letting her leap across the room and land in a ready position. “Please…we don’t have to do this!” If she continued to try, maybe he’d hear her and the senseless violence would stop. 

In the next second, she lunged forward in one move, using the broken pipe to sweep his feet out from under him and flip backwards to land on her feet again. By the Gods, she didn’t want to admit it but it felt good to be back in action again. 

“How disappointing,” The ancient man said with a sigh and a shake of his head. “A nameless grave it is, then,” River commented as he watched the woman for a second before he made his move. Despite how large the warhammer of blood was, it felt like just a feather to River. Of course if someone else tried to lift it? His magic would guarantee it would be less than pleasant.

Hearing the woman’s words caused him to roll his eyes. “How many times do I have to explain myself to you, lady?” River asked with a huff as he paused to raise an eyebrow at her. “You may not have to do this. But I? I certainly do.” River growled.

However, before he could move? She was already making a move. River grunted as his back made contact with the floor when the woman used the pipe to swipe his feet out from under him. “Nifty,” River complimented lightly before manipulating the blood to push him back up into a standing position. “Lets see how you handle this!” With a flick of his wrist, a few small needles would fly towards the woman. Of course, these two were made out of the little blood that the woman spilled during her fight. But it was just a distraction, trying to lure the woman into the perfect position for him to lunge forward and try to swing at her with a horizontal arch of his hammer.

[bloodynecromancer]

dragonsdefender​:

Colleen was sitting on the other side of the bar, a glass of water in front of her that she was pretending was something else because she needed to blend in. But the man a few seats away noticed her, and she truthfully, hadn’t been staring at him but rather the group behind him. (She was still following those kids. Still trying to figure out just what they were trying to do.) Her attention shifted when the man addressed her, calling her out for her staring and Colleen offered a polite smile. Awkward. “I wasn’t looking at you,” she confessed. “I was just… staring into space.” Lost in her own thoughts and lost trying to decipher what was happening at the next table over.

But then a real question that wasn’t hidden under layers of ego. “Yeah,” she said, taking a sip of her water and wishing again, it was something else. “It’s been a long few months. Minds a little crowded.”

River’s gaze lingered on the woman when she said that she wasn’t looking at him and that her mind had wondered off...Something that River wasn’t sure he believed. Her eyes had seemed alert...Not unfocused or out of it like they tend to do when people are ‘staring off into space’. Granted, he supposed not everyone does that...But still...It seemed rather odd and unlikely. But River decided not to press the issue. 

“Taking care of one’s self is important, even if it’s something simple as having a relaxing day in bed or enjoying a drink,” The young-looking man lectured with a grin. “Living through life isn’t nearly as fun if your mind is a little crowded, as you put it.”

[youmustloveme]

[faremises]

I NEED A WARRIOR’S BLOOD.

[bloodynecromancer]

“Ugh, finally,” It felt like the young-looking man hasn’t been able to relax and unwind for decades. Ever since escaping that temple, River had to focus on getting everything together and in order. Now...River actually had a few days off to just relax and he still found himself at his club. Only this time he was on the customer’s side of the counter. “You know, good looking...I’m not one of the strippers here. So staring at me isn’t going to make my clothes disappear if that’s what you were hoping for.” River joked with a smirk as he took a drink of his cocktail, his eyes shifting over to observe the person who had been eyeing him after he made his comment.

“Something on your mind?”