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{Officially Archived} "I promised myself I'd do more. Why else would I be here saving your life? " Indie Muli-Fandom OC Multi-verse, Multi-ship.

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fallasea‌:

SOOOO……….. LIKE.

I am ENTHUSIASTICALLY wanting to write with you but I am SLOW. 

I AM RIDICULOUSLY HAPPY TO GET OOC MESSAGES BUT I AM SLOW.

HOLY SHIT LIKE I ALWAYS FUCKING WEEP WITH UTTER FUCKING JOY WHEN I GET ASK IC BUT I AM S LOW. 

LIKE I AM GENERALLY VERY SLOW BUT I APPRECIATE MY MUTUALS. 

I AM SUPER RIDICULOUSLY SLOW BUT I REALLY want to LIKE CULTIVATE OUR MUSES RELATIONSHIP 100000% OKAY?

I’M JUST

SO SLOW

AND I AM GRATEFUL FOR THOSE WHO WAIT

AND YES WE CAN BE SLOW TOGETHER. 

Originally posted by iamgrimalkin

[neverwither]

@brokentoofar ❤’d for a starter

“Oh, no, I can’t go out right now. It’s raining.”

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“Have you ever been outside in the rain? It is not harmful.”

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Send 👀 if your muse thinks my muse has a nice ass.

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"With a face like that, you make me feel more alive then ever. You sure you're undead?" Leo leans forward with a gentle smirk, eyes gleaming with a troublesome mirth. "Wanna come back to my place and try and get that of heart yours going again?"@littlenosferatu asked for a pick up lime, and I made it two horrible ones. 😉

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(yank) - for your muse to yank mine out of the way of danger

It was instinct that sent Connor sprinting into that burning home, Hank’s voice falling into white noise as the roaring of the flames shouted into his sensors. It was the instinct to save those he had nearly destroyed after the revolution came and went, and deviancy was in Connor’s grasp. With so much atoning left to do, it couldn’t be anything but instinct that sent him rushing in, guns blazing, when he heard that an android responder was still trapped inside.

It had been a concerned call from an anonymous neighbor that sent detectives Hank and Connor to the scene of the fire. What had initially been information about a possible domestic dispute had quickly turned into the sounds of horror when the home had been set ablaze, fire bursting from the windows of an upstairs bedroom, and the DPD knew they had to take action. The fire department and EMS were called, and they raced to a normally quiet residential street just outside of downtown Detroit. Things had seemed to be handled, even though the victim they pulled was pronounced DOA, and there was no sign of anyone else in the house - which Connor immediately knew sounded wrong.

And, so did whoever was still inside, made trapped when portions of the roof began collapsing. So, what else could the android do but take action?

The young woman he must have been looking for wasn’t hard to find, small and unassuming as she was, and given Connor’s additional superior strength as an android, it was easy to reach over, fingers curling around her wrist as he tugged her close, and well out of the way of the burning kitchen entryway that nearly pinned her. “We have to leave,” he shouted over the sounds of the raging fire, lapping at his ankles and scorching his face. He could feel his malleable chassis underneath his synthetic skin begin to warp, and he could only imagine how his fellow responder must be feeling.

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Fire was normal, it was something her system was set for. Being an EMT working with fire fighters made heat resistance extremely important. And this time was no different. It was more than just protocol that sent her back into that building, one woman was DOA but there was still someone she could save.

The sound of crashing wood has her looking up before dropping to the ground to avoid being hit. The longer she was inside the worse her chances of survival would become. The orange flames licked at her face as peach turns into white. Dozens if warnings cloud her vision but she clears each one without a second thought.

Finally, minutes later a hand pulled through the flames and grabbed onto hers. The two pulled with all their strength until the burning doorway was behind them. Her sholder collided with his chest and a soft cry came from between them.

"Where is the closest window? This child will not survive much longer. I have almost depleated my oxygen supply and my coolant system has shut down."

Leo had gone back into the building to save an infant. No one had known the child was there, but when the deceased was scanned, it had become clear to the android. And she ran in without even a second thought.

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▌FACE CLAIM: Nina Dobrev

▌NAME: Leo

▌AGE:  27

▌HEIGHT: 5ft 2inches

▌SPECIES: Human (Main verse)

▌GENDER: Female

▌NATIONALITY: American

▌BIRTHDAY: August 10th, 1992

▌SUN SIGN: Leo

▌RESIDENCE: Seaport, Georgia

▌MARITAL STATUS: Single

▌ALIGNMENT: Chaotic Good

▌DRINK: Loves to drink tea, but if it’s a hard day she’ll have Rum

▌FOOD:  Home cooked foods, and maybe Five Guys as a treat

▌DAY OR NIGHT: Night

▌SNACKS: Chips. Holy shit she eats a lot of chips.

▌PET: One dog, Sven, in her Marvel verse

▌COLOR: Blue, like the ocean

▌FLOWER: Lilies and Baby’s Breath

▌SEXUALITY: Bisexual

▌BODY TYPE: Small, but muscular

▌EYE COLOR: Caramel

▌HAIR COLOR: Deep chestnut

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Tagging: @maidentowarrior, @unaugmentedmonkeyscantfly, @rkcon800, @zip-ur-quiznak, and anyone else who’d like to try it!

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"Whoops!“

As the hot coffee spilled all over Gavin he just groaned, “Seriously?!” He shouted, “You couldn’t watch where you’re fucking going?”

Off course this just had to happen today he was already having a God awful, shit day.

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"Oh goodness, I'm so sorry." The brunette frowns and frantically looks around to try and find any napkins. A bright yellow LED pokes out between thick strands of hair.

Leo finally finds a large stack of napkins and runs over to grab them. "Are you alright? Do you need medical assistance? I am trained to give any assitance needed." The napkins are held out with a small hand.

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“You’re sleep deprived and you haven’t been eating. Why do you think you’re feeling dizzy?”

Leo gives a small shrug before leaning back over her tablet. “I’ve gotta finish this. I’m almost there!” The brunette types away furiously with a determined look. From the first minute she sat down at that spot two days ago she hadn’t moved an inch. Not even when asked to join people for dinner. “Fitz you gotta understand my pain here. I’m the closest I’ve ever been to beating this and I can’t give up! My settlement needs me! And I need to beat this boss so I can get the giant haul. If I don’t beat this I’ll never get the legendary weapon!”

@unaugmentedmonkeyscantfly

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School is Hell

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It was another day in the high school. Kids were laughing and joking around lockers, football players were talking about the big game and cheerleaders were making plans for parties. But in the mist of the laughing and talking, a lone boy stood by his locker, rubbing his shoulders.

He wasn’t very well dressed. His clothes weren’t matching and his shoes had clear holes in them. His hair was a mess, looking unkept as if it had never seen a brush. Axel was the newsest kid in school. He had only been there a few weeks but his quiet nature began to make him a target for the bigger teens that walked around.

He carefully gathered his books and began to make his way to his next class when suddenly a shoulder came and slammed into his back, causing him to drop the pile.

The teens laughed at the action, calling him a loser before trotting off.

Sighing, Axel began collecting his books, grumbling to himself

Leo stands in the hallway next to her locker, organizing her books and snack stash. Being the daughter of a military family meant she always kept things organized, no matter how many different lockers she moved around to. This was her fifth high school in two years and it looked exactly the same as all the other. The same girls nagging over their broken nails, jocks smelling like the locker room, and bullies smashing into people down the halls.

Dark regulation pants stand out starkly against all the blue jeans and pink skirts, but the large cream sweater over top blends it in well enough. The brunette was never one for dressing up. Why do that when you could be simple and practical? Yet somehow she blended in enough that no one ever noticed. Leo would just say that years of doing the same thing made it all easier.

The sound of books dropping to the floor quickly grab her attention. Without saying anything she quickly crouches down to help pick up the dropped books. She’s only able to grab a few before the rest are swept up.

“Hey, you ok? Don’t them get to you, almost everyone here is gonna turn into a nobody someday.” Leo smiles softly as she hands over the other books.

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Leo looks out from around the corner to watch the chief as he talks to an officer from the police department. They had never recieved visitors, especially android visitors. "Leo, come here please. This detective is requesting your help." The small brunette comes out of her hiding space and strides across the room. "Hello, my name is Leo. I am an SX 200 model here to assist you."

@nines-rk900

[rppanda]

This blog is friendly and welcoming!!

Reblog to tell all the anxious RPer’s that

IT’S OKAY TO APPROACH IF YOU WANT TOO!

You don’t have to hide away and imagine asking me to RP. Just HOP INTO MY INBOX, MY MESSAGES, REBLOG AN IC POST, i will be happy to interact with you!!

This blog Loves New RP Partners and Happily Invites Them to interact with me!

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*Leaves Coco Pops, Sugars Puffs and Fruit Loops in the break room. A sign on the table reads: Leo do NOT touch. ~Coulson*

Leo sits with her chin resting on the table, and the rest of her body hanging slack. A soft whine escapes her wvery few seconds as she sits and watches the boxes on the table. A strong pout covers her features, even as people walk in and out of the room. Coulson knew what he was doing, how could she not touch them? It was a challenge, plain and simple. But the brunette didn't want to loose another privilage so soon after the cereal. @maidentowarrior

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*Throws in Reilly* Reilly quickly stopped using her plant magic on the sunflower she was making bigger when she heard the sound of someone from behind her. "Do you realise this garden is private property?" She said rather curtly, taken by surprise that someone had just walked in to her private garden.

Leo stops looking around with amazment as she hears a voice. Her face drops into one of shock and regret. "Oh goodness, I'm so sorry! I didn't even realize, I was so intranced by your beautiful flowers. Please do forgive me, I'm never one for busting into private places. I don't know what came over me."@destinysecho

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'Need me to help you reach that?'

Leo looks up at the person next to her and gives a sheepish smile. "Uh, yes. Thank you." The brunette steps back an inch to give the other room. Someone had found it funny how she could barely reach the top shelf, and now random items from her desk where being left up there a few times a week. This time it was her succulent named Miles. Her favourite one. @maidentowarrior