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So, it’s been decided. I’m going to leave this blog the way it is and don’t really have plans right now to return to it. I need a fresh start with muses and with these muses’ past connections I need to try new with muses. Thank you to those of you I got interactions with before all this. I’ll be over on my other blog, @breakingswipe if you are interested in doing a Pokemon rp, otherwise it’s been fun and thank you for following me here 💛
Oof muse has died for a lot of muses here. I’ve had too many connections with somebody with these muses and it doesn’t really feel great trying to continue after all the BS. I may end up taking Ein and Maxie and putting them onto a seperate blog along with Kabu--since I love that fire dude after getting through Sword or just having Kabu and Maxie. Idk, but I will probably be having this blog on hiatus until further notice.
Just a heads up, things are going to be pretty dead until after the next week is over. Finals has come around so things are high stress! Once it’s all done I’ll be working on replies and getting muse profiles up! 💛 thanks for being patient
Between Trials. No hunting, no bloodshed. Thin fingers trace along the skull of the Wailing Bell, remnants of the Yiwarick symbol upon the body; crimson red against the darkened metal to shape the symbol, to bring out the gift of the Entity. Not needed anymore, the next trial would be a new symbol, a new method.
A tap against the bell with a finger lets out a DULLED chime. The silence is BROKEN, trained ears catching the soft echo of footsteps in the distance. A visitor to the Wrecker’s Yard? It can be a Trial, not with how soon his last one was. He picks up Azarov’s Skull, walking towards the source. Wraith always knew the Survivors are mostly kept separate--no risk of them being killed by the more than sadistic Killers. . . so how did this one get away from the Campfire?
@empaethies ~ Starter ~
he attacc he protecc he blue eyes white stretch
etossacruor replied to your post: “no one can beat me in a duel..”
Malik vc: probably any other way a person could beat you. You’re like a bean pole
“…shut up.”
“I’d take that response as I speak the truth.” Gives a shit-eating grin.
dreadful-shroud // ??? //
So far, his plan was going great! Sneak into Myer’s realm, locate a nice, abandoned house somewhere far away from Michael himself’s house, and take up residence. Yep, nothing with this plan could go wrong at all!
Honestly, why the entity didn’t give him his own realm, he would never understand. He’d even be happy with the hardware store that one of his last murders took place in. Literally anything would be better than mooching off of other killers who hated his guts, having been kicked out of several realms already.
But the closer he got to the house, he felt that telltale sense that someone was looking at him. He turned his head in that direction, immediately spotting Michael. Fuck. Welp, time to initiate plan B.
Waving at the other masked man, Danny casually approached him. “Eeeyy! Michael, buddy! Listen. You’ve got a nice big realm to yourself with a bunch of empty houses, and I need a place to stay. Sooooo…I was thinking I could crash in one for a bit. Maybe that one aaallll the way down the street?” He pointed to the far off house on the opposite side, down at the end of the road.
Maybe, if he tried to play up the idea that he’d stay out of Michael’s way, he’d get somewhere with this. Maybe. Hopefully. Probably not.
So many signs, senses that were ENHANCED to create the perfect hunter, the stalker from the shadows. The shape of a man could easily tell when one was trying to be unseen; how many of those survivors tried it? They try to hide and move slowly despite their very auras a beacon for him to follower. The only telltale sign of the Shape’s presence is the TINGLING down the spine as those black eyes stare them down. The wave and casual approach gives way to a shift beneath the mask. All the others, those. . . Killers. . . greet him with the same HOSTILITY he brings to the table.
Yet this Killer. . . isn’t? There’s a slight incline to the masked head--something AKIN to a gesture of curiosity. The hand gripping the gruesome weapon slowly raises, poised ready to strike. It would have been better if this one didn’t bother to approach him. Some things fall out of focus, drop from his radar at times--that DEITY or whatever it is has not been kind, even if it takes multiple times over and over and over to have it stick in the Shape’s memory to not attempt to kill the other Killers. Can’t go around killing them. . . but that doesn’t mean wounds can’t be inflicted.
collectionofethics // Rafael //
“I’m sure we can find something. We should bring Valon along with us.”
“Do we really--ugh fine. We can bring him too as long as he doesn’t get on my nerves.”
collectionofethics // Rafael //
“It’s all going down into a wreck.”
“Want to join me? I’m going to go find some new place. . . maybe after blowing up the KaibaCorp building.”
He needs a new job. Maybe back in the military, ANYWHERE but this train wreck.
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collectionofethics // Anna //
There was obvious signs in her dwelling of those teenagers had been in quite recently. Most likely she had let them roam around in the Red Forest and her home but had shooed them off not too long before his arrival. No doubt she watched over them and fawned over the four of them like a mother would.
This time she had a surprise for the Oni. Not a physical surprise, but one she had been working on with the Spirit’s help. Their language was difficult to learn, especially since his was an older dialect, but she wanted to understand what they were saying. Her head bowed in greeting and she stepped closer, holding her hands out to him. “Kon'nichiwa.” Her attempt to speak Japanese was quite poor and hard to understand due to her accent, but it was an attempt to speak the same language as him.
As eyes scan, signs of said teenagers were easily picked up. Not too HARD to pick up signs of the rambunctious kids as they seemed to make a mess wherever they went--and the tracks in the mud were too small for other Killers, and Survivors RARELY leave the protection of their fire. To leave there would be a death sentence. Besides, by now he had LEARNED their patterns, how disorganized their steps are. The Oni glances back over, hearing the word spoken out. There’s only recognition because of the formation of the word, hard to understand with the Russian accident mixing in with the Japanese. But enough that he KNOWS it. A soft chuckle rises out of the Killer. It’s a bit of an ODD feeling; a mix between amusement and pride. He gives a slow nod of his head before repeating it--a bit slower than normally, to help her hear it again, “Kon’nichiwa.”
Who would win in a 4v1 with Legion and Doctor?
This was inspired by what I THINK might happen in Dark Noise Ch.14 - written by @raycats
I’m really hoping to see a fight between these five. Doc is a tough guy but I don’t know how he would stand against 4 stabby teens. Feng’s name is in there somewhere, so I’m sure a motivated Herman could prevail. *Hopefully.* Anyhoo I wanted to finish this much sooner but work has had me so drained lately.
I shall crawl back into the hole I came from. *cheering for Herman*
itsraiyninmuses // ??? //
Indeed there was a tiny knick in the Eevee’s ear that only one in particular would have, one that was rescued by this man. Momo swished her fluffy tail in glee and chirped happily at him, only to hear a girl’s voice from behind.
“Momo! There you are! You can’t be wandering off by your-”
“Huh?”
The blonde paused for a moment and looked up towards the man. Who was he? And why was Momo so happy to see him? He did look somewhat familiar…
“Uhhhh m-my apologies if Momo was disturbing you, sir! S-She managed to get away from me.”
There’s no mistaking it, not with that small little spot that SIGNIFIES that is the very Eevee he had saved from experimentation the one he gave to. . . Maxie looks up upon hearing the voice. A familiarity to it, yet not as YOUNG as he remembered. It has been years since that time. Even so, he can still recognize her. “A-Ah. . .” A hated thing being caught OFF GUARD, but such things of the past could easily do that, “No worries at all. It’s a natural behavior of their’s, and I don’t mind being approached by such a cute little one.” Maxie leans down a bit, offering his hand out to Momo, “It’s good to see you little one.”
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