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POP A 9-1-1 ! private, highly selective, & low activity indie roleplay blog for INDIGO "INDIE" STAR WARHOL: an original character inspired by lady gaga's newest album chromatica. written by EMMIE, 21+ turning up emotional faders, keep repeating SELF HATING phrases, i have heard enough of these voices, almost like i have no choice... this is biological stasis, my mood's shifting to MANIC PLACES, wish i laughed & kept the good friendships. watch life, here i go AGAIN... REVAMPED APRIL 29TH, 2023.

[chromatiica]

𝐌𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐆𝐋𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐂 & 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑 !

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#CHROMATIICA:  private and selective roleplay blog for INDIGO ‘INDIE’ STAR WARHOL: a fandomless original character inspired by the album CHROMATICA. est. may 29th, 2020 by EMMIE (30, she/her ). TRIGGERING CONTENT. affiliated with her twin sisters blog @radiatesmagic​​. feat. crossovers in true blood, hemlock grove, the walking dead, & more!

𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒: LOW- MEDIUM ACTIVITY. ( updated 01/25/25. ) 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐒: @radiatesmagic​​​​, @bwaybaby, @diiamondheart​​​, & @astarborn​​​. 𝐀𝐅𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃: @120played, you ?

[d3athorlove]

𝐼 𝒞𝒪𝒰𝐿𝒟 𝐵𝐸 𝒴𝒪𝒰𝑅 𝒯𝒴𝒫𝐸 𝐹𝑅𝒪𝑀 𝒴𝒪𝒰𝑅 𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸 𝐵𝐼𝒯𝐸… !!!

𝐿𝒰𝒩𝒜𝑅𝒜𝐸 𝒪𝒩𝒴𝒳 𝒯𝐻𝒪𝑅𝒩𝐸: private & selective literate roleplay blog for an original character based on the 2025 album 𝓜𝓐𝓨𝓗𝓔𝓜 by 𝓁𝒶𝒹𝓎 𝑔𝒶𝑔𝒶 & heavily inspired by the 2013 movie, warm bodies, with my own personal interpretations in themes of trauma to power, love to 𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖘, magic to madness, love & decay, 𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝒽𝑜𝑜𝒹, & 𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐄 at the end of the world. conjured by emmie, 21+. (credit: x)

𝒮𝒪 𝒫𝒰𝒯 𝒴𝒪𝒰𝑅 𝒫𝒜𝒲𝒮 𝒜𝐿𝐿 𝒪𝒱𝐸𝑅 𝑀𝐸, 𝒴𝒪𝒰 𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸 𝐵𝒪𝒴 !!!

[d3athorlove]

𝐼 𝒞𝒪𝒰𝐿𝒟 𝐵𝐸 𝒴𝒪𝒰𝑅 𝒯𝒴𝒫𝐸 𝐹𝑅𝒪𝑀 𝒴𝒪𝒰𝑅 𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸 𝐵𝐼𝒯𝐸... !!!

𝐿𝒰𝒩𝒜𝑅𝒜𝐸 𝒪𝒩𝒴𝒳 𝒯𝐻𝒪𝑅𝒩𝐸: private & selective literate roleplay blog for an original character based on the 2025 album 𝓜𝓐𝓨𝓗𝓔𝓜 by 𝓁𝒶𝒹𝓎 𝑔𝒶𝑔𝒶 & heavily inspired by the 2013 movie, warm bodies, with my own personal interpretations in themes of trauma to power, love to 𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖘, magic to madness, love & decay, 𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝒽𝑜𝑜𝒹, & 𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐄 at the end of the world. conjured by emmie, 21+. (credit: x)

𝒮𝒪 𝒫𝒰𝒯 𝒴𝒪𝒰𝑅 𝒫𝒜𝒲𝒮 𝒜𝐿𝐿 𝒪𝒱𝐸𝑅 𝑀𝐸, 𝒴𝒪𝒰 𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸 𝐵𝒪𝒴 !!!

[chromatiica]

*taps mic* hello? is anyone still home???

[2kyears]

The VAMPIRE laughs, allowing the joint to be taken from his fingers. "Well, lucky me then." He shrugs. "Your parents own a dispensary?" He MIGHT have to check that out after all then. His fake ID was flawless, after all. "You cause that much trouble? That they had to name a strain after you and your sister?" Weed doesn't affect him, the vampire agent burns it off as quickly as he smoked it, but it was still nice to pretend.

[chromatiica]

Her shoulders relaxed under the effects of the marijuana, and she nodded her head slower than usual in response to his question. “Yeah, they used to take the… not-so-legal route, I guess you could say. Mom made all sorts of tinctures and remedies at home with all that good shit.” She was proud of them now that they'd settled down and finally had a chance to open a legal business, even though she was still a little bitter about not having a stable childhood due to their constant moving. But that was a story for another time. Laughing carelessly, she took the joint back once he was done, inhaling deeply before blowing the smoke away. “I dunno. How much trouble do you think I could get in? Go ahead, guess.” Indie teased, coughing. “They're really good strains for pain, though.”

[chromatiica]

pspspsps would anyone care to plot with me/indie until I fall asleep? <3

[chromatiica]

𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐎:  m/f/nb.

The pain radiating from her hip was nearly unbearable at that point, prompting her to rely on her trusted remedy: cannabis. However, this was the first time the other person had seen her in such a condition, and Indie wanted to be considerate, making sure it was okay with them before she smoked in their presence. “Do you mind if I smoke? My hip’s bothering me a lot,” she questioned. It took a lot for her to admit this, but she wanted to be open and honest. “If not, that’s fine! I can always take a gummy or use some lotion... it’ll just take longer to work.”

[2kyears]

bleeding arm is held above the others mouth, pausing as his other hand grips the others chin. "You are going to die. I need your answer and I need it now. Do you want to die?"

OPEN STARTER

[chromatiica]

Indie was more confused than ever, having been on her bicycle one moment and then on the cold pavement, covered in her own blood, the next having someone hovering above her with blood dripping down his arm. Blinking away the tears that clouded her vision, panic gripped her voice as she hoped he would be the one to hear her desperate pleas. “No, I don’t… I don’t wanna die,” she whispered, her words raw and honest, despite the circumstances that had led her here. Her green eyes, as big as the moon, stared up at him in confusion and fear. “Please, don’t let me die.”

[chromatiica]

hello, everyone! your girl is finally starting training at the cannabis dispensary tomorrow & wednesday from 11-6pm with an hour lunch break, so i'll still be around to lurk and potentially work on replies. this is just a reminder that once i get notice of when the store officially opens, there may be an adjustment period (things will still be put in the queue!) because this is my first full time time and i'm a little nervous about balancing things hahdjshsajjhdshjsa.

[chromatiica]

𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐎:  m/f/nb.

Indie wasn’t in the mood for this argument. Leaning forward to close the distance between herself and the other person, she quickly threatened them, her words sharp with mania. “You were raised by 'don’t choose violence' parents,” Indie spat, her tone dripping with contempt. “But I was raised by parents who taught me not to throw the first punch, but to make damn sure I throw the last.”

[ruhlare]

hi i am insane and have nothing to offer. do you still like me

[telegion]

killedoff‌

IF WE RP A ‘ROMANTIC’ RELATIONSHIP:   I want them to argue.  I want them to be sad.  I want them to worry.  I want there to be tension.  Because that’s what a  real  relationship is.  It’s perfectly normal for people to be sad  &  worried  &  fight.  Them being happy  &  loving all the time just doesn’t feel right to me.  It’s not always gonna be happy,  it’s not always gonna be sunshine  &  rainbows.  There’s always gonna be a struggle,  because that’s how they’ll grow  &  they have to solve each problem together. 

[bassettmemes]

send in a "💕" to ask my muse to be your valentine !

↳ alternatively, send "double heart" if you can't see the emoji !

[chromatiica]

i'm not in denial about chr*matica and indie's blog turning 5 this year. nope.

[chromatiica]

@2kyears wants to rave with indie: ❝ bite me. ❞

“And you know what—” Green orbs rolled to the back of her head mid-argument. What they were even arguing about now? She hadn’t the faintest clue. Indie knew it had started over something ridiculous, and now, well, here they were. “Seriously? You’re going to pull that bullshit on me?” She shook her head, leaning over to grab his arm with her left hand. Of course, she wasn’t being serious— not when her mouth was about to make contact with his skin. As if she could actually hurt him! And then, just like that, she burst out laughing. “Never let me do that again, please.” And just like that, the argument was seemingly over.

[chromatiica]

@2kyears wants to rave with indie: ❝ you have to invite me in. ❞

An almost immediate shit-eating grin crept onto her purple-stained lips as she heard his reminder. How could she forget such an important detail about inviting him into her apartment? It was a crucial detail to remember, but with the memory issues she’d been dealing with since the accident, Indie preferred to make light of the situation. Turning to face Maurice with the keys in her hand, she took a step into the apartment, waving them in front of his face teasingly. “Right, who says I have to invite you in? Seems like you're the one who wants to come inside...” Holding back another laugh that threatened to escape, Indie lowered the keys and smirked. “—Won’t you come inside, Maurice?”

[wickprompts]

*  ―  VAMPIRIC STARTER PROMPTS .  

* tw for mentions of blood / drinking blood / death + murder .

Human. 

❝ that’s a lot of blood. ❞

❝ so you drink [human] blood ? ❞

❝ how long has it been since you fed ? ❞

❝ bite me. ❞

❝ you just bit me ! ❞

❝  i don’t believe in vampires. ❞

❝ i want to be your familiar. ❞ 

❝ can you turn in to a bat ? ❞

❝ you don’t have a reflection ! ❞

❝ so do you sleep in a coffin ? ❞

❝ you’re gonna need a bigger coffin. ❞

❝ so, how old are you really ? ❞

❝ your skin’s always so cold. ❞

❝ if you need to feed, you can bite me. ❞

❝ you can bite me, i trust you. ❞ 

❝ what does it taste like ? / what do i taste like ? ❞

❝ you’re [not] a monster. ❞

Vampire.

❝ drink this, you’ll feel better. ❞

❝ i’m [not] a monster. ❞

❝ i haven’t fed in awhile. ❞

❝ it’s dangerous for you to be here when i’m like this. ❞

❝ i want you to be my familiar. ❞

❝ forget what you think you know, vampires exist. ❞

❝ no, that’s a myth. ❞

❝ i’m not going to eat you. ❞

❝ you call it a myth, i call it a bad stereotype. ❞

❝ your taste so sweet / bitter / good / bad. ❞

❝ your blood smells so sweet / bitter / good / bad. ❞ 

❝ it’s been awhile since i tasted fresh blood. ❞

❝ you’re so warm. / i forgot how warm living is. ❞

❝ you have to invite me in. ❞

❝ i think i just killed someone. ❞

❝ honestly ? i’m terrified i’m going to have to spend eternity alone. ❞

Actions.   ( add a + to reverse the action ! )

[ BITE. ]  the sender bites receiver on the ( neck / wrist / thigh / bodypart ) to drink their blood.

[ TURN. ]  the sender turns the receiver into a vampire.

[ BLOODLUST ]  the sender has gone too long without feeding, base instincts taking over, the receiver finds them. 

[ COFFIN. ]  the sender stumbles upon the receiver sleeping in a coffin. 

[ STAKE. ]  after finding out the receiver is a vampire, the sender tries to stake them. 

[ MIRROR. ]  when passing a mirror, the receiver notices the sender does not have a reflection. 

[ OFFER. ]  after noticing the receiver hasn’t fed in a few days / weeks, the sender offers to let the receiver feed from them.

[ MESS. ]  the sender finds the receiver covered in blood that certainly isn’t their own.

[ LICK. ]  the sender licks blood from the receiver’s wound / finger.