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@frankthxtank
mctherfvckers:
PICK A MUSE ANY MUSE
for the low low price of your soul
hey guys, long time no talk, in an effort to get back into RP-ing I made the decision to move all of my muses to a multimuse blog.
It’s far easier for me to manage and stay active and available on. SO I will be reblogging this promo on all of my single blogs in an effort to make sure that as many people who care about plotting, writing or just catching up with me, can find me!!
rainbowgroups:
🏁🏁 !𝔹𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕚𝕕𝕠𝕤 𝕒 𝕄𝕚𝕒𝕞𝕚 𝕞𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕤¡ Man if the streets in southern Florida could talk, the stories would be infinite. Especially recently, with street racing on the rise again. Highest it’s been since the mid-90′s and twice as criminal, since crews have been popping up around the city pulling off massive thefts. Most of these crews have fallen apart, or have started to lay low since the increase in law enforcement presence. Amidst all the chaos of the growing underground of street racing, the quiet presence of criminal racing crews that have garnered an increasing interest by not only police but F.B.I, there is one group that seems to be solidifying by the day. A crew filled with drivers of unparalleled skill, who are fearless in the face of any challenge, thrive on pure adrenaline and survive through loyalty and trust. They do have some weaknesses though, ones that law enforcement intend to exploit. They’ve only really formed about a month ago, so they’re still growing and recruiting.With someone on their ass around every curve, it’s time for them to put the petal to the metal in, the fast lane.
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harlykinns:
I’M BORED! I NEED A VICTIM, I NEED A MIND TO PRY APART & SPIT IN!
multi-everything & crossover friendly private & highly selective harley quinn rp blog written by miya
rainbowgroups:
🏁🏁 !𝔹𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕚𝕕𝕠𝕤 𝕒 𝕄𝕚𝕒𝕞𝕚 𝕞𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕤¡ Man if the streets in southern Florida could talk, the stories would be infinite. Especially recently, with street racing on the rise again. Highest it’s been since the mid-90′s and twice as criminal, since crews have been popping up around the city pulling off massive thefts. Most of these crews have fallen apart, or have started to lay low since the increase in law enforcement presence. Amidst all the chaos of the growing underground of street racing, the quiet presence of criminal racing crews that have garnered an increasing interest by not only police but F.B.I, there is one group that seems to be solidifying by the day. A crew filled with drivers of unparalleled skill, who are fearless in the face of any challenge, thrive on pure adrenaline and survive through loyalty and trust. They do have some weaknesses though, ones that law enforcement intend to exploit. They’ve only really formed about a month ago, so they’re still growing and recruiting.With someone on their ass around every curve, it’s time for them to put the petal to the metal in, the fast lane.
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❝ protecting people is MORE than what I do,it’s W H O I A M ▉ ▉ ▉
deadgcrl:
❝ no– totally good. i’ve had worse bruises. don’t look at me like that. ❞
“I’m genuinely concerned about your ability to keep yourself upright, so the look stays.” Looking around, Frank let out an exasperated sigh. “Can’t remember what the hell I was doing...” She said more to herself than anyone else.”Why’d I come in here again?”
deadgcrl:
❝ gravity– we’re on the outs, i think. argued last night over a dish. ❞
“Of course you did, because that’s a thing that happens. You need an ice pack or something?”
deadgcrl:
❝ fuck– FUCK. son of a bitch. i’m so sorry. you okay, frank? ❞
@frankthxtank
“Uh, yeah... yeah no I’m good. Are you okay? The hell happened?”
harlykinns:
( @frankthxtank | plotted starter )
Harley can almost feel the sympathy OOZING from Frank’s parents as they brush off her offer to clean the dishes. Instead, she’s given two bowls of ice cream–one for herself and Frank–and USHERED upstairs without another peep. This was what? The second…third night she’s ended up in the Dominguez household. She was NEVER a fan of charity–she’s SURVIVED on her own for this long–but she couldn’t pass up a HOT meal, eating Coco Puffs for dinner was getting REDUNDANT.
Nudging open the door, she’s PLOPPING down on Frank’s bed, offering one bowl before beginning to dig in herself.
“Ya don’t plan on havin’ yer nose in that book all night, are ya?”
It had been a long fucking day, if she were being honest. AP this, extra curricular that, JROTC this. It was like every single second of her life was accounted for. Everything was so carefully planned, and unlike some of the kids in school, it wasn’t her parents that pushed such a path on her. No, no no, all of it was completely self inflicted, but Frank just had to remind herself that in the end, it would be worth it.
Or would it. After all, what’s a life if all you ever do is exactly what you’re suppose to? That couldn’t be great for the learning process. How was she ever going to grow and evolve into the best her if it was just more of the same goody-two-shoes bullshit? Letting out a sigh just before the familiar voice of her best friend flooded her ears, she looked up and closed her Philosophy book. Grabbing the ice cream filled spoon from the offered bowl.
“Nah.” Taking in a deep breath she ate a heaping spoonful of ice cream, before putting it down beside her and stretching her legs out. “Am I boring? I mean--- not like... could you see me like, breaking a rule or something, like getting a piercing or, I don’t know, choosing a party over homework?” She asked not making eye contact. It wasn’t like she disliked the idea of being more straight edge, she just didn’t want to not get invited to parties because everyone just assumed she’d say no.
harlykinns:
OMG JANA I LOVE AND MISS YOU COME BACK TO ME @frankthxtank
I AM COMING BACK TO YOU !!! BUUUUUT just on Frank for now, because i need to ease back into this fucking shit, but yes hi hello plot with me,love me I have time now!!!! <3333 @harlykinns
I don’t want to be reduced to the clichés that come with being called sexy or a blonde bombshell. I want to keep looking for roles where the main interest will be in the character itself; her importance in driving a story forward rather than her relationship with the male character.
hey so this is just like a little post for verse peeps to like if you’d be interested in maybe plotting or establishing some kind of relationship with Frank! You can find her bio HERE and yeah just like this post and I’ll come say hey via tumblr IM!
BASIC INFORMATION
NAME Francisca Andrine Dominguez KNOWN AS Frank AGE & GRADE sixteen (16) & Junior (11th)
BIOGRAPHY
Second born of four, child of two military parents, Frank was use to chaos. There was never enough milk in the house, a serious lack of privacy and no real roots. That was until she was twelve and her parents retired from the military and opted to stay in Oregon of all places. Granted they moved a bit further out from Portland, to Lake Oswego , but for the first time, Frank felt like it was okay to get comfortable. Even the privacy issue would be solved soon, with her sister college bound, by the eighth grade, Frank finally gained the privacy her introverted nature had always craved. As for the milk, there was still never enough, but two for three ain’t bad.
As soon as she started high school, she had been determined to pave a way to her future. Luckily, her parents had forced her to a career fair and as soon as she saw the armed forced booth, she knew. Without doubt she knew that the military was were she belonged, and ever since then she’s made high school all about better herself for her future military career. Joining quite a few sports teams, and training in mixed martial arts as well as taking parent appointed dance classes with her siblings, all of which aided in her stamina, agility and mobility. Keeping up her grades was a must as well, and making sure she stayed consistent with her extra curricular activities. Everything was planned out and currently she was on track for it all.
Of course, there was always something, and for Frank it wasn’t something that could be resolved, or stood up to, or changed. It was just something that was, is and always would be. Coming to grips with her sexuality has been far more exhausting for her than anything else she’s filled her time with, because there was no escape from herself. All she could hope was that no one cared enough about her to notice and that if they did, they’d act like it was 2016 and leave her the fuck alone.
ADDITIONAL INFORMATION
she’s the mom friend, honestly she really is, complete with compassion and love but also self-righteousness and over protectiveness
she’s not afraid to throw down physically or verbally
it’s unlikely that you know her name is Francisca, she legit goes to first day of classes early to make sure her teachers say Frank instead. she doesn’t hate her name, but she tends to be in male dominated fields and truth be told she’s taken more seriously as Frank
comes from a very stable family her parents are still very much together, she has a sister who’s five years older than her a brother who is five years younger than her and another younger brother who is ten years younger than her and they’ve pretty much always been considered middle class
she will always do what she thinks is best which isn’t a bad thing for everyone else because as far as she’s concerned her life is dedicated to fighting for everyone else’s
she’s a terrible cook, the only thing she can do are smoothies
is bilingual, in fact her first language was Spanish, she didn’t learn English until she started school
is a homoromantic homosexual
RELATIONSHIPS
MERCY DOMINGUEZ (nee. suarez) mother
RICARDO DOMINGUEZ father
JULIE DOMINGUEZ (WHO-lee) older sister
QUINO DOMINGUEZ younger brother
DIEGO DOMINGUEZ youngest brother
CONNECTIONS
@harlykinns HARLEY QUINN #bestie and likely the reason she’s the mom friend
@seriiouslybro CLINT BARTON #thebromo and all around legit dude
@serpenthand IZZY LIGHTWOOD tbd coming soon
@heartguided ALEC LIGHTWOOD #gayby and the other half of the gay brigade
LOOKING FOR literally everything no seriously all of it is good! Friends, enemies, lovers, unrequited, lab partner, a bestie, anything and everything is good with me!
IT WAS THE TAIL END OF THE EIGHTIES when the Raging Rebels trail blazed through the City of Angels. The newly established charter was young, vibrant and most of all carefree. But their carefree attitude left behind a trail of bodies and recklessness in their wake. The Rebels called Maverick, California, a small town right on the southern edge of Los Angeles County their home. Very few residents of Maverick can tell you what life was like before the Rebels came to town. While the Rebels didn’t cause total destruction when they settled into the Maverick, the unrest caused many to flee and call new places around Los Angeles their home. Those who stayed saw their town transform right before their eyes as the effects of the Rebels illegal activity began to pour onto their streets. Despite being on Venom territory–who at the time were the largest and most powerful mc in California–the Rebels wasted no time leaving their mark on the city without a single care of whose toes they stepped on. At the peak of the 90′s the Rebels got into the drug trade, forming alliances to not only establish themselves as a club but as a formidable adversary against the Venom. For the next couple decades, the small crew slowly became larger and they made sure everyone knew who they were. With a new President at the head of their table and a introduction into the gun trade, the next generation of the are proving that they’re here to stay.
NO CHURCH IN THE WILD is a group verse inspired by the television Sons of Anarchy. Literally it is inspired by the show in every way possible. It’s set in modern day Los Angeles California. The main club in the verse is the rebels but there will be other club(s) that are introduced as the plot develops. There can and will be many NPCs that are killed for the sake of furthering the plot. If you have any major plot ideas, please feel free to message the admins and we’ll get back to you soon!
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SOULMATE AU WHERE WHEN YOU WRITE SOMETHING ON YOUR SKIN WITH PEN/MARKER/WHATEVER THE HELL YOU WANT, IT WILL SHOW UP ON YOUR SOUL MATES SKIN AS WELL.
IMAGINE HAVING A SUPER ARTISTIC SOULMATE WHO DRAWS FLOWERS AND DESIGNS AND REALLY BEAUTIFUL PATTERNS ALL OVER THEIR ARMS AND PERSON 2 JUST SITS THERE AND WATCHES THE LITTLE LINES APPEAR ON THEIR ARMS AND THEY CAN’T STOP SMILING AND IT’S THEIR FAVORITE PART OF THE DAY
IMAGINE PERSON 1 BEING SUPER FORGETFUL SO THEY SCRIBBLE DOWN ALL THE PLACES THEIR APPOINTMENTS ARE AND PERSON 2 TRIES TO DECIPHER THEM AND FIGURE OUT WHERE THEY’RE AT AND THEY MEET AND THEY SEE THEIR WRITING ON THEIR HAND FROM ACROSS THE WAITING ROOM/ COFFEE SHOP/ ETC. AND THEY SCRAMBLE TO FIND A PEN AND WRITE ‘FOUND YOU’ ON THE BACK OF THEIR HAND AND PERSON 1 SEES IT AND THEY LOCK EYES AND
WOW I LIKE THIS AU
