𝐿𝒰𝒩𝒜𝑅𝒜𝐸 𝒯𝐻𝒪𝑅𝒩𝐸.

private, highly selective, & low activity indie roleplay blog for: LUNARAE ONYX THORNE-GRAVES. an original character conjured by EMMIE, 21+ established aug 2025.

[d3athorlove]

"ℑ𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔪𝔞𝔤𝔦𝔠 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔞𝔯𝔨 𝔪𝔬𝔬𝔫𝔩𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱, 𝔰𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔪𝔢 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔢𝔪𝔭𝔱𝔶 𝔣𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱, 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔤𝔞𝔪𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔩𝔦𝔣𝔢…"

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𝒟𝟥𝒜𝒯𝐻𝒪𝑅𝐿𝒪𝒱𝐸: private & selective literate roleplay blog for an original character named 𝐿𝒰𝒩𝒜𝑅𝒜𝐸 𝒪𝒩𝒴𝒳 𝒯𝐻𝒪𝑅𝒩𝐸 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+.

𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐒: 001. carrd. 002. interest checker. 03. open starters. 04. prompts. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒: just getting started ! ( last updated 8/15/25. ) 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐒: @bwaybaby, @chromatiica, @radiatesmagic​​​​, @diiamondheart​​​, & @astarborn​​​. 𝐀𝐅𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃: @mayhemmedicadrian, @blackstatick ( jim ), @ameeperduee ( lukas lester ), @paralyziingfears ( kyle & misty ), you?

[d3athorlove]

my drafts are empty and my queue is barely full !

Should I....?

Post even MORE open starters ( pls reply to them )

Reblog more memes

Post a starter call

Repost my interest checker

Other (comment below)

Emmie's eyes only

Voting ended onMay 27

[writingdose]

a writer’s struggle

[d3athorlove]

𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐎: m/f/nb.

Ah, the metaphysical store: her home away from home. A place where she was free to be who she was without judgement and to pick up supplies, but one of her favorite sections of the store was the candle selections. Hovering around the candles and smelling a few here and there to get a sense of the feelings they brought forward, Lunarae noticed another customer also selecting a candle. Eyes glancing over towards them, she offers a smile, “Did you know you can tell a lot about a person about the candle or scent that they pick out for themselves?”

[d3athorlove]

𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐎: m/f/nb.

Lunarae was wearing her scrubs, volunteering at the hospital's clinic once again in her spare time—— old habits died hard. For the most part the day had been slow, but superstition from her and the other nurses knew better than to speak that out into existence. Instead of waiting behind the desk doing assigned paperwork when all the patients were taken care of, Lunarae made her way over to the coffee machine, making a cup before making her way over to someone still patiently waiting their turn, or perhaps for someone else. “Let me know if I can get you anything else, love.”

[d3athorlove]

my drafts are empty and my queue is barely full !

Should I....?

Post even MORE open starters ( pls reply to them )

Reblog more memes

Post a starter call

Repost my interest checker

Other (comment below)

Emmie's eyes only

Voting ended onMay 27

[d3athorlove]

my drafts are empty and my queue is barely full !

Should I....?

Post even MORE open starters ( pls reply to them )

Reblog more memes

Post a starter call

Repost my interest checker

Other (comment below)

Emmie's eyes only

Voting ended onMay 27

[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 !!!

[zombunnys]

what if we…. shipped our ocs together………  haha just    kidding..                               unless…? 

[d3athorlove]

𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐎: m/f/nb.

A thunderstorm had rolled through the Mayhem Compound, knocking out the power generators and leaving the rest of the town without electricity. The storm would surely pass in a matter of hours but there was no telling how much damage would be down to the walls keeping the zombies out. Grabbing an emergency bottle of wine and a lantern from the porch in one hand, and an umbrella in the other, Lunarae braved the storm to head to the other person's house with haste. Closing the umbrella once she once underneath the porch, she quickly began to knock on the door, shouting over the thunder: “Come on and let me in, I have a bottle of wine and some good company.”

[d3athorlove]

𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐎: m/f/nb.

A playful groan escaped from the back of her throat at the insistence of a psychic reading from Lunarae. She hesitated for a moment, then smirked, “I have one condition....” She trailed off, nerves starting to get the best of her. She was never good at flirting. “If I read the palm of your hand, you have to buy me a drink.”

[d3athorlove]

𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐎: m/f/nb.

Lunarae was exhausted from working the graveyard shift at the local hospital again as a labor and delivery nurse. She found herself standing behind someone she found cute in line, finding their aura strangely calming, doing something she normally doesn't do: tapping them on their shoulder. “Excuse me?” A smile creeps onto her face she raises an eyebrow, “Can I buy you your drink?”

[thatpregnantgirl]

I REMEMBER PEANUT BUTTER. WHY DO I REMEMBER PEANUT BUTTER???

indie dash only claire littleton roleplay blog from nbc's LOST. as logged by emmie, 21+ promo credit.

[d3athorlove]

NOBODY TALK TO ME. TONIGHT IS OFFICIALLY THE DEATH OF MAYHEM.

[d3athorlove]

LUNARAE ONYX THORNE ————— EDIT NO. 006 MUTUALS MAY INTERACT.

[d3athorlove]

PSA. i'm going to be going through & deleting some old drafts, i'm talking like.... months old, holiday themed, etc posts that are no longer relevant for the dash any longer and have been move past. most of my replies have been posted at this point except for maybe one or two, so if you do not have yours posted, feel free to hit me up and we can discuss something new ! this is for my own sanity and organization.

[writingdose]

being a writer is

50% daydreaming about plots and writing

50% procrastinating/suffering during the actual writing process