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Semi selective / Role play Blog for Hotline Miami’s Biker / Heavy Divergent Crossover/OC friendly. No knowledge of Hotline Miami required to interact. Penned by Cast
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Ask my muse questions about their relationship with another character.
Summer is coming
@monsterbaddie asks THIS little shit... Accepting! “ You love this, admit it. ”
No. He didn't. And he wouldn't.
Somewhere along the way Morgana figured out Caller was an adrenaline junky, somewhere along the way she misinterpret that as "this guy likes being terrified".
So "Let me show you something cool" became swimming out into the ocean with zero safety protocols in place, alarm bells were ringing in his head, literal alarms warning him submersion of his helmet would lead to imminent death.
He had cycled through plenty of different graphics across his visor, ships sinking, the Jaws theme song, but now he had stooped low and was playing sad puppy noises while flashing cute dog faces across the visor, he wanted out!.
@detectivechase18 asks THIS little shit... Accepting!
"OH now you show up."
GOD was someone ever more puntable?
3 foot nothing fuzzy bipedal cat in a trench coat? Caller wonders if he could use the two police cruisers as a goal post, the caution tape kinda worked like a field marker...
He lifts a leg over the bike, sitting side-saddle while he watches law enforcement do their work around the crime scene, plenty of other people have gathered around.
Petty theft, convenience store held at gunpoint, absolutely trashed the place. It screamed "personal" to him but he wasn't the detective. Caller watches on showing mild disinterest, but the truth was, he was called here... just about a half hour ago... so this is what happens when he ignores the calls of SSO? he had always been curious, he felt entirely compelled to perform but one day... he just decided what if he didn't?
Caller. ten points docked. return to hq for debrief and calibration
Ah fuck that didn't sound fun at all...
His head slowly cranes down to observe the detective... nah messing with this cat sounds way more fun.
"Better. Late. Than. Never?".
「 TROUBLE-MAKER PROMPTS 」 ‧₊˚. ⸝⸝ 𑣲𐔌՞. .՞𐦯
Change as needed. Includes both dialogue and action prompts. A collection of prompts for muses who are trouble-makers or just want to tease a little.
DIALOGUE PROMPTS.
・ “ Oh, now you show up? ”
・ “ What? It was funny! ”
・ “ Uh, you're welcome by the way. ”
・ “ You should've seen your face! ”
・ “ I didn't do anything! ”
・ “ I regret nothing. ”
・ “ You're laughing, I win! ”
・ “ You love this, admit it. ”
・ “ Technically. I was helping. ”
・ “ I thought you could handle it. ”
・ “ What are you, [ a coward / chicken ]? ”
・ “ Don't look so surprised. ”
・ “ You're just being dramatic. ”
・ “ Your reaction was so worth it. ”
・ “ You'll forgive me eventually. ”
・ “ Okay, but it was funny. ”
・ “ I was going to warn you. ”
・ “ You barely managed that. ”
・ “ Okay, okay... I'll fix it... eventually. ”
・ “ I'm sure you won't fall for it next time. ”
ACTION PROMPTS.
Add “ 🔁 ” to switch the sender and receiver in the interaction.
・ The sender hides something from the receiver.
・ The sender sneaks up behind the receiver.
・ The sender unexpectedly pokes the receiver.
・ The sender gives the receiver a cheeky grin.
・ The sender taps the receiver when they're not looking, then looks away.
・ The sender [ holds / moves ] something just out of the receiver's reach.
・ The sender blocks the receiver's path.
・ The sender flicks the receiver.
・ The sender snoops on what the receiver is doing.
・ The sender purposefully bumps into the receiver.
・ The sender takes the receiver's seat.
・ The sender drags the receiver along.
・ The sender imitates the receiver.
・ The sender pulls a harmless prank on the receiver.
・ The sender hides behind something to startle the receiver.
・ The sender glances at the receiver, trying not to laugh.
・ The sender blocks the receiver's view.
・ The sender trips the receiver.
・ The sender tries to distract the receiver from something important.
・ The sender disrupts the receiver's routine.
・ The sender follows instructions from the receiver incorrectly on purpose.
・ The sender tugs on the receiver's sleeve.
・ The sender sticks their tongue out at the receiver.
・ The sender does a rude gesture at the receiver.
・ The sender passes the receiver a rude note.
👕
Bright ass colours are apparently look pretty fucking good on her. COLOUR me surprised
... God damn it she pulls it off better than him
He’s too hot
@monsterbaddie asks Morgana looks pissed as she approaches Caller. She points her finger right into his chest. "Don't do dumb shit without me." She sighs. "I just have a feeling you would. So don't or I'll pull off your stupid helmet and knock sense into you."
"Don't do dumb shit without me, sigh. I just have a feeling you would. So don't or I'll pull off your stupid helmet and knock sense into you."
It almost sounds like her own voice thrown back at her, only it is slightly higher pitched and slightly more grating...
Biker has appeared! What to do? Bang Worship Kill Kick
"Gonna be hard to kill me and kick me when your legs are shaking!"
Celebration
Anon asked 🌈: LET'S GET FREAKY ! : Accepting
He found out everything. Again.
The Fifty blessings, coming to Torrance, the fucking devil that reported the fucking news. Would really love to wash his hands clean of this and just fucking leave.
Sometimes it just sucks to have friends.
He would love to bring her in on this, partner up and bring down evil like it is just an other Tuesday. But Billy always ends up in the same kind of trouble, and that trouble is much bigger than him. That's fine, he never really cared what happened to him. But the idea that something could happen to her? well that just twists his guts into something foul.
So leaves her out of it, when this is all over he can fill her in on how stupid it was for him to take this all on alone and she could give him that deadpan stare and call him an idiot, or just kiss him? Fuck, he probably should have kissed her. DAMN IT.
Too late for regrets, the motorcycle was already air born, speeding off one building and aiming for an other, obscenely large glass windows that mirrored his lunatic advance and hides the man behind them who waits with arms folded behind his back.
If he hadn't been going as fast as he was, he may have clipped him with the back tire, maybe forced him to move. But as the front tire shatters the mirror wall he can see Viktor just standing there, shards of glass all frustratingly close to marring that perfect little suit and tie attire like this was going to be a formal event.
The motorcycle is abandoned before it even hits the ground, blades out and swinging reckless. All the attacks he's tried before but he just needs to try harder. Swing faster, ignore a little more pain and get a lot more angry. It's the only way he knows how to do this. But the sad truth was, it was never Billy's fight, he had always clawed against things bigger than him, and as much blood as he drew, as much of a dent he put in them, he never really won, did he?
So now that the floor has tasted both their blood, and while it hurts too much to move, and he actually has time to think about it, yeah, he really should have kissed her.
Not much to do, it's not like he wants to listen to this fucker gloat anyway. Fuck she's going to be really pissed off, he should have left a note. The helmet still works though, he has time. He can say what matters.
Text: [Tentacles]: Yo, I fucked up. Text: [Tentacles]: Yo, I fucked up real bad. Text: [Tentacles]: You Gotta find a new job. Message failed to send. Line dead.
❌Text: [Tentacles]:I'm a fucking idiot, I think I really like you.
@cleaverxfever // one-liner starter call! 🎵
"So what are waiting for, anticipating more?"
Oh, so not just a freak obsessed with spiders, but they are kinda tech savy.
That's the only thing that makes sense, in Caller's mind is that while he was poking around Miguel's digital footprint, he left his own. He would love to say that he was not a little nervous being actually face to face. But even fear gets Caller that feeling he chases almost religiously.
Adrenaline
So is he a little terrified to be face to face with a genetically enhanced killing machine? absolutely. Will it stop him from being a little shit? absolutely not.
Caller was a hero after all. That's what his mind kept telling him. So in the face of his own reckoning, he leans over his motorcycle to open the small saddle bag, pushes aside the protein shake to find that half can of bug spray he lifted from the company utility closet.
Send me a 🏍️ + a Rp blog URL, for a friendly Biker to leave them a prank call.
Quantum immortality
The theory that one cannot observe their own death, and their conscious moves to a parallel timeliness where they survived.
🔪 For a time my muse was murdered
🥖 For a time my muse died to the mundane
🚌 For a time my muse died unexpectedly
🔬 For a time my muse may die in the future
🦴 For a time my muse has died in the past
❤️ For a time my muse has died for someone
💘 For a time my muse has died for your muse
🌈 My choice, you dont care how it happens you just want to see my Muse die
All the lights pink white and red, rose pedals starting to rain down from the ceiling. Then the song switched... 'I Can't Help Falling in Love' by Elvis Presley. Yup She wanted out too.
As soon as he pulled off the 'safety' bar and throw it into the electrical, Morgana finally felt they had an understanding. This place had to be burned down. For the sake of all living things. She jumped off the ride and started ripping the heads off the animatronics. Then the arms, then legs. till their where piles of animatronic body parts.
This was much more fun then the ride. Unfortunately she could not turn off the radio, no matter how on fire this place was, it persisted.
Yeah this wasn't fitting the vibe at all. Seeing her go absolutely animal on the animatronics rewards her with a nod of approval from Caller, who then goes to work on his own set of gross PDA animatronics, ripping limbs off and shoving them into the water.
The fire has spread, fire is crawling up the walls and smoke was beginning to thicken, soon they would lose vision, then air to breath. Visor lights up red and blinks, as a mechanical voice calls out to Morgana.
"Danger Will Robinson! Danger!"
He nods down the tunnel, the direction the draft is taking the smoke, it's time to leave.
"Yeah? I'm a messy eater how'd you know?"