deception ;;

'' before you criticize a man, walk a mile in his shoes. that way when you do criticize him, you're a mile away, and you've got his shoes. '' ; Velius Lagardia ; indie fandomless oc roleplay blog

[bunchofrpmemes]

Bold all that apply:

[chxcanery-blog]

My muse knows how to…

bake a cake from scratch | ride a horse  | drive stick | speak a second language | dance | catch a fish | play an instrument | throw a punch | build a deck | ice skate | unclog a drain | program a computer | change a flat tire | fire a gun | sew | juggle | play poker | paint | fly a kite | sculpt | write poetry | change a diaper | sing | shoot a bow and arrow | ride a bike | swim | sail a boat | do a back flip | play chess | give CPR | pitch a tent | flirt | stitch a wound | read palms | use chopsticks | write in cursive  | use an electric drill | braid hair | make a campfire | make a mixed drink | do sudoku puzzles | wrap a gift | give a good massage | jump-start a car | roll their tongue | do magic tricks | do yoga | tie a tie | skip a rock | shuffle a deck of cards | read Morse code | pick a lock

[smolfloristarchive-blog]

“And I am scared of DYING. But I would brave doing it, every single day, for you to live longer, sister.”

                                                          Art Credit

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starter call ;;

like for a short starter! let’s get this lil nerd some interactions.

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“And I’m feeling like a ghost, and it’s what I hate the most.

                       this time I might just disappear.”

[chxcanery-blog]

soft peeps. nobody’s paying attention to him.

[asaredu-blog]

I am not “full of hate” as if I were some passive container. I am a generator of hate, and my rage is a renewable resource, like sunshine.

[theachingiseasy]

[adorella]

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talece

“I thought Halloween was next month. What’s with the tail?”

[smolfloristarchive-blog]

Might as well take the initiative in speaking first then. “Hello there!” She chimes, waving over  finishing one of her bouquets.

[chxcanery-blog]

Shit. Well, now there’s no getting out of it.

“Uh... ‘sup.”

Nailed it.

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smolflorist

Oh, geez. A cute girl. He’s just going to keep his mouth shut in favor of not saying something to embarrass himself.

[chxcanery-blog]

“And I'm feeling like a ghost, and it's what I hate the most.

                       this time I might just disappear.”

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shapeless ;;

uh... oops. i forgot this loser existed. lemme p ut together a promo and i’ll start gettin’ more active. gotta go follow some peeps.

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unicxrnio

  ►► He’d admit, he hadn’t been paying nearly enough attention. As he rounded the corner, eyes fixed on his cell phone screen and smoothie in his other hand, he wasn’t looking where he was walking.

Of course, it was just his luck to walk smack into someone. Of course.

He stumbled with an undignified squawk and landed on his rear on the pavement. He managed to hold onto both the drink and his phone, though that left him little defense against the ground and he groaned as he picked himself up, tailbone smarting.

“Hey, watch where you’re... going...” He paused and trailed off, eyes trailing upward. This stranger was tall.

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unholybloodshed

   ►► Another day, another scan. Velius had been experimenting with forms all afternoon and now, as dusk set in on the city, he was more than prepared to go home and unwind with some dinner and video games.

However, in the fading light of the setting sun, he noticed a figure somewhere behind him. Perhaps they were just going the same way he was? He turned down an alley, a shortcut he often took anyway, before concluding that this wasn’t coincidence and he was indeed being followed.

He paused, then turned to face the stranger, eyebrows drawn into a frown.

“Can I help you, stranger?”

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galdricge

►►  Well, this was odd... He had made an effort to make a scan of the man standing next to him at the bus stop, a discreet flick of his phone to the right to capture a photo and he had hit send and waited for the response to come back with his data...

But it never came. In fact, the message that came back was empty.

- NO DETAILS FOUND -

But how was that possible? Visibly confused, now, Velius, refreshed the page, hoping it would right itself, but he received the same result. What, was this guy cloaked or something? He shot a tiny suspicious glance in the direction of the stranger. Could he be a doppelgänger too?

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