𝔠𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔢𝔫 𝔬𝔫𝔢, ᵀᴴᴱ

[daethsgift]

roleplay blog for 𝖒𝖎𝖘𝖘 𝖇𝖚𝖋𝖋𝖞 𝖘𝖚𝖒𝖒𝖊𝖗𝖘 from buffy the vampire slayer. predominantly canon based, with personal headcanons and a deeper dive into the overall character and fandom, dissecting the ins and outs of life in sunnydale.

this blog is private, selective & mutually exclusive. this portrayal may be influence by other horror and gothic media, both literary and cinematic. while focused on the show canon, comic based verses will be available. there will be triggering content, such as gore and violence, as expected from the tone of the show. crossovers are highly encouraged, and verses will be slowly developed. biography pending, rules under the cut.

chosen by 𝔱𝔬𝔰𝔦𝔞, she/her, gtm+1, 25+.

one. this blog is going to be selective and mutually exclusive, so please do not interact with anything unless we both follow each other. i'm gonna be reserved with who i follow, just because i don't want clutter here so i don't feel overwhelmed.

two. memes are highly encouraged, although i am slow with replying to them ( pst, it helps if we plot first! ). i prefer doing para and multi para, but one liners will be present, but might get dropped if muse is lost!

three. please don't follow me if you're a minor, i'm in my late 20s, so i'm only going to interact with people 21 and over. don't follow me if you're a knob, homophobic, transphobic, zionist, far right, or any of that bullshit. i will only be inclusive and nice to people who themselves are inclusive and nice.

four. roleplaying nsfw will not be present on this blog, but suggestive and sensual / intimacy things absolutely will, everything will be tagged.

five. i claim no rights to the show, the actress or the character. the psds used on this blog belongs to @/fossaed. edits are made by me unless credited otherwise.

six. hi, i'm tosia! please let me give you love and also let me talk about miss buffy summers because god, i could for days.

[daethsgift]

i’m rewatching buffy and just seen nightmares and i forgot that one of buffy’s fears and, as implied by the premise of the episode, a reoccurring nightmare was being buried alive. and this, folks, puts her having to dig her own grave up in season six all that worse that it’s ever been before.

[daethsgift]

welp, the buffy revival being cancelled is notwhat i was expecting to hear ,,,,

[slayerbuffy]

Buffy the Vampire Slayer 6.10 | "Wrecked"

[dailybuffysummers]

BUFFY SUMMERS | 1.02

[daethsgift]

who would you perhaps want to see around. . .

huntress / survival fandomless oc ( alycia debnam carey fc )

jev ‘patch’ cipriano, a fallen angel ( costa d’angelo fc )

caroline forbes, vampire barbie ( candice accola fc )

make a multimuse instead !

tosia’s little button, be ware !

Voting ended onMar 13

[greelin]

“you can’t just casually mention you’ve technically died once” i can actually. it’s funny

[filthyprotozoan]

everyone thinks they can constantly do quippy oneliners and it's because of buffy summers but the thing about buffy summers is it was well-established as part of her character and her references made sense for who she was. the other thing about buffy summers is she could fucking back up everything she said. no one else is like this.

[sophsun1]

Buffy the Vampire Slayer – 4.06: Wild at Heart

[kingfischers]

BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER 1.04 Teacher's Pet

[daethsgift]

ok but does anyone of my moots know the hush hush series?

[melamemea]

canon questionare.

questions best asked for those who portray canon characters, and for those who’d like to get to know the author behind said canons better.

What made you pick up this character?

How did you get into this franchise/fandom?

What’s the best thing about the show/series/books/comics/etc.?

What’s the worst thing about the show/series/books/comics/etc.?

What’s the best thing about the fandom?

What’s the worst thing about the fandom?

What’s the best thing about the canon you are writing?

What’s the worst thing about the canon you are writing?

Have you tweaked the character from canon? If so, what did you tweak?

Would you say that your portrayal is canon divergent or not? 

Are there some things you dislike about how the show/series/etc. portray the character you have picked up? If so, what?

What would you say is the most unique trait about your character?

Are there any other characters from the franchise you’d like to play?

Are there some characters from the franchise you can’t stand? 

What are your thoughts on the canon ships for the character, if any?

What is your personal ship bias for your canon character?

Are there any ships you can’t stand, why?

How long have you been writing the character?

Should people get into the franchise your writing from, yes or no?

If you could sum up your character with one sentence, what would it be?

Which song do you feel describes your character the most and why?

[daemonicbled]

         𝔢𝔵𝔠𝔢𝔭𝔱, 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔣𝔞𝔦𝔯𝔶 𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔢, 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔪𝔞𝔦𝔡𝔢𝔫 𝔥𝔞𝔰 𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡 𝔬𝔫 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔰.

a fandomless roleplay blog for an original character possessed by a demonic entity that controls blood. possessed by tosia. she, her. twenty7.

[paralyziingfears]

all  the  vampire  had  been  able  to  think  about  was  the  slayer.  she  had  resurrected  from  wherever  she  had  been  and  he  couldn't  imagine  the  pain  she  was  feeling.  he's  never  been  to  a  hell  dimension,  but  he  knew  a  thing  or  two  about  death  and  torture  and  suffering.  hell,  it  used  to  be  one  of  his  best  friends  and  favorite  pastimes,  yet  he  hardly  ever  thought  about  it  at  all.  in  fact,  the  thought  never  crossed  his  mind.  the  only  thing  that  plagued  his  every  thought,  waking  moment,  and  even  when  he  slumbered  was  buffy  summers.  he  wanted  to  be  there  for  her,  but  her  friends  kept  finding  reasons  to  kick  him  to  the  curb  despite  his  gracious  help  with  slaying  and  keeping  an  eye  on  the  littlest  summers  throughout  the  summer.  it  would've  bothered  him,  their  negativity  and  turnaround  in  attitude,  but  he  couldn't  care.  he  was  worried  about  @daethsgift.

he  was  in  his  crypt,  as  he  usually  was  practically  every  night,  enjoying  his  favorite  soap  opera  and  a  mug  of  cold  blood  straight  from  the  fridge.  he  had  been  down  in  the  underground  of  his  cozy  crypt  when  he  heard  the  metal  doors  creak  open  from  up  above.  immediately,  he  assumes  it  was  a  vampire  or  some  other  creature  looking  to  loot  his  place,  but  then  he  hears  her  voice.  it  was  like  an  unlikely  angel  beckoning  him  into  a  dream  he  never  thought  would  map  out  into  reality.  he  ascends  the  cement  stairs  quietly  and  makes  his  presence  known  by  allowing  the  door  to  the  basement  slam  shut.  at  first,  he  just  stares  because  he  just  couldn't  believe  she  was  here  again.

❛  slayer,  ❜  he  greets,  offering  a  single,  quiet  nod  as  he  saunters  closer,  careful  with  every  step.  he  stops  next  to  his  television  that  was  playing  dawson's  creek  in  black  and  white.  he  glances  over  and  then  back  at  buffy,  ❛  careful  wanderin'  into  a  creature's  place  of  domiclle,  y'know  ...  never  know  what  kinda  uglies  are  lurkin'  'bout  ...  ❜  he  warns  in  a  subtle  teasing  tone,  no  real  threat  to  his  words.  his  head  tilts  to  the  side,  drinking  in  her  presence,  ❛  how're  you  holdin'  up  ?  ❜  he  asks.

[daethsgift]

       physically, she exists. she occupies space, draws attention and concern. but in reality, it does not feel like she's here. or anywhere. she floats somewhere between real life and death, not having yet returned to her body, to . . . her life? it doesn't feel like her life anymore. it feels like she's living through someone else's experience, of other people's needs and commands.

                     who is buffy summers anymore?

       absentminded, she doesn't even realise when spike materialises himself in front of her. her eyes hold nothing, her expression still, at his greeting yet there is a sense of relief to be looking at someone other than her friends. than willow, xander, tara and anya. the mask of pretend feels heavy on her skin around them. with spike, it seems easy to drop it, and not expect intrusion about it.

       at his comment, she draws the stake out of her pocket. just half of it, quickly putting it back where it belongs. " i always come prepared. " but the words lack conviction. she lets herself sit down on the stone bench, surrounded by the candlelight. gaze averts his when he asks her a question she so dreads the real answer to. she shrugs instead, taking space in the silence that lays between them.

       " i like what you've done with the place. " she's not sure she actually does, but it seems different to the last time she saw it. he's made it a home, his, and buffy envies that. not even her house feels like a home right now. the people living there all aliens to her. " i── " she clears her throat, finally daring to look at him and there is a gentle smile in the corners of her mouth. not that of content, but of respect and appreciation.

       " i wanted to thank you for what you've done for dawn when i was . . . " it only takes a second, but there is hesitation before she continues. the word dead gets stuck at the back of her throat. " ──gone. for keeping her safe. "

[daethsgift]

i just want ships so much.

[daethsgift]

would anyone like to plot?

[unpr0mpted]

blood, blood, gallons of the stuff ! a collection of icky, bloody prompts for those who like to choose violence. actions are reversible. general warning for blood, violence, murder, death.

𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙺𝙴𝙽 :

" that's a lot of blood. "

" it isn't mine. "

" what did you do ? "

[ sigh ] " what did you do ? "

" come on. have a taste. "

" holy shit, are you okay ? "

" it looks worse than it feels. "

" you should see the other guy. "

" it's a good look on you. you should get covered in blood more often. "

" lean on me. "

" oh my god. oh my god, oh my god, what the fuck ? is that what i fucking think it is ? "

" . . . gross. "

[ standing over a body ] " oops. "

" is that a fucking body ? "

" look, i'm sorry, okay ? "

" what the hell happened ? "

" before you say anything, it wasn't me. "

" at least it wasn't me this time. "

" look at me. this is who i am, no matter how much you pretend it isn't. "

" look at me. this is who i am, no matter how much you wish it wasn't. "

" i'm not scared of you. "

" you don't scare me. "

" shut up and let me help you. "

" i got your shirt all bloody. "

" let's get you cleaned up. "

" that looks like it hurts. "

" i'm fine, just. . . give me a minute. "

" we are so fucked. "

" what the fuck is wrong with you ? "

" are you gonna help me clean it up or not ? "

" the fucker deserved it. "

" red looks good on you. "

" what the hell did you do ; tap - dance all over the body with ice - skates ? "

" what, did you run over the body with your car a couple times after ? "

" i. . . i didn't mean to. . . "

" sorry. fuck, i'm sorry. "

" this isn't what it looks like. "

" it was an accident. "

" motherfucker ran right into my knife, i swear. "

" people need to look both ways before crossing. . . bullets. "

" would you believe me if i said wrong place, wrong time ? "

" hey, look at me. i don't care. are you okay ? "

" they deserved it, right ? please tell me they deserved it. "

" you're bleeding. "

" what the fuck happened to you ? "

" you're getting blood on the carpet. "

" sit down before you fall down. "

" that looks like a you problem. "

𝚄𝙽𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙺𝙴𝙽 :

sender spits out a mouthful of blood at receiver's feet

sender spits out a mouthful of blood on receiver

receiver finds sender covered in blood

sender tries desperately to stop receiver's bleeding

sender helps receiver clean up after a kill

sender wipes blood from receiver's face with a washcloth

sender wipes blood from receiver's face with their thumb

sender licks receiver's blood off a knife

sender licks receiver's blood off their thumb

sender lights up a cigarette a foot away from someone they killed before offering one to receiver

receiver finds sender stood over a body

sender stitches up receiver's wound [ optional wound placement ]

sender digs their finger into receiver's wound [ optional wound placement ]

sender frantically checks receiver for injuries under all the blood

sender guides receiver's bloody hands under a faucet / water source and begins washing them clean

sender bites receiver hard enough to draw blood

sender tilts receiver's head back to staunch a nosebleed

sender draws a smiley face out of the blood they spilled :)

receiver finds sender cleaning up a kill in a daze

sender looks receiver in the eye as they shoot / stab / kill someone

sender ruffles receiver's hair, getting blood all over their hand

sender gets some of receiver's blood on them and makes a face

sender flicks blood at receiver to annoy them

sender stomps in a pool of blood to splash it on receiver

sender slips in their victim's blood but receiver steadies them before they can fall

sender steadies receiver when they slip in the blood sender spilled

receiver comes home to sender covered in blood and waiting for them with all the lights off

sender spits out a tooth and it hits receiver

sender tries to wipe blood off receiver but the blood on their hands just makes it worse

sender takes an injury meant for receiver

sender shows up on receiver's doorstep covered in blood

sender sits down quietly next to receiver after receiver kills someone

sender punches receiver in the mouth

receiver watches sender lick the blood off their fingers like its cheeto dust

sender helps receiver bury a body

sender hugs receiver just to get their victim's blood all over them <3

sender hugs receiver just to get their blood all over them <3

sender leans on receiver for support

sender kills someone to protect receiver

receiver finds sender in a frenzy maiming a body after they've already killed it

sender kills someone and the blood spatters on receiver

receiver finds sender desperately trying to wash the blood off of themself

sender kisses receiver to taste the blood on their busted lip

sender shoots / stabs receiver non - fatally as a warning