oz's imaginary friends

Hi, I'm 0z and this is my indie rp blog, home to well over 25 muses and counting. Feature muses are Sam Winchester, Daryl Dixon and Tate Langdon from Supernatural, The Walking Dead and American Story:Murder House but I have so many others to choose from... Mun took the anti hate pledge and will not smut with minors. Mun is non selective and willing to write with anyone. Welcome to the insanity!

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Ariel stumbled and limped as she was tugged around by the other Arielle. Then her legs gave out and Ariel fell to her knees. “Please… I can’t. I can’t walk. I don’t know how!” Ariel began tearing up and shook her head not understanding. “Then what am I? I’m not going anywhere with you until you tell me! What am I!?!? We?! More powerful!? TELL ME!” Ariel growled out which was the first time in her life the used to be mermaid ever lost her temper. It was all because she was afraid though.

Originally posted by giuliaschmidt3

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Arielle’s POV:

Arielle could sense that the girl

in front of her didn’t get angry 

often, - much like her  at that 

age, before losing him - so 

she waited and let the other 

finish her angry rant before

she spoke again.

❝You were a 

mermaid. I was

once, too. I was

stupid enough to

fall in love. I got

punished for it

when I wouldn’t

kill my love, and

now here I am. Legs

and all.❞ the blonde 

stated matter of factly

as she leaned against

the wall of the room the

two of them were currently 

locked in.

She sighed and shuffled

her feet as she started to

speak again...

❝There are mortals

they call themselves

Trackers. They want

anyone who might be

just a little stronger or

better than them, like

say mermaids or gods

or anyone else not born

of Earth dead. We’re the

minority here. And I’ve 

been here almost 300

years now. So I know how

to spot my own kind.❞

The blonde pauses a 

moment to consider 

their present quandry

The younger one was 

inable to walk. She 

couldn’t remember 

her name or how she

got here, what she might

have done to lose her 

tail.

They had few options & 

time was short. Arielle

took a deep breath & 

looked at the other..

❝You have no choice

but to trust me. In 

exactly 8 minutes

they will do the 

daily sweep of this

place. If they scan

you and you don’t 

have a brand like 

the others, like I do 

now... They’ll kill

you on the spot.❞

If she could get the

other girl out of the

airport without anyone

catching on and back 

to her apartment..

❝I think I have an

idea. You can’t walk

and I know how to 

fool them. Just let 

me find a wheelchair

and we’ll go. My 

apartment is the safest for

now. I’ll explain the rest there.❞

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“He WILL hear me! He ALWAYS hears me!” The mermaid spat into the man’s face and screamed as the blade made contact with her skin. Wait… Legs..? Ariel looked down and saw her tail was gone and she now had what humans did. Legs.. “WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!?” She yelled out then screamed once more as the cool scalpel breached the skin of her hip. “DONOVAN!!!!” She screamed by accident. When David told her to keep still, Ariel moved the legs in defiance not wanting this man to take anything from her. Villains never win… They can’t. “Please..” Ariel begged one last time closing her eyes as the knife cut deeper.

Originally posted by un-espiritu-en-la-oscuridad

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Donovan’s POV:

Originally posted by evanpetyrs

The flash of light filled the darkened

& dingy room as Donovan began to

appear in the corner, slowly he formed

his ‘earthly body’ - this would be the first

time that Ariel had seen it- 

He approached the other man with a menacing

smirk. He nodded to the scalpel. The scalpel

flew from the man’s hands and lodged in a 

nearby wall and the man followed suit. All

of this was done without a word being spoken.

With the other man down, Donovan cracked

his neck and stepped over the other man as 

he bent, grabbing him up by his collar.

❝You really should have listened

to my darling charge. I will always

hear her cries for help and come to

her side...❞

He turned away from the fallen and 

stunned man and approached the 

table, giving the girl strapped to it

a soothing grin, the best he could

manage in the circumstances.

❝I have to hurry... I wasn’t supposed

to come down here but I just.... I couldn’t

just sit back and do nothing while he killed

you. I’ll take you somewhere safe, I promise.

One of my old charges, they gave me this 

safe house of sorts. You’ll be safe there while

I go and find the one who gave you to this sick

person.❞

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sentence starters: protective edition.

“Don’t let them talk to you that way.”

“I get so angry whenever I hear them talking about you… you don’t deserve it.”

“You could have been killed!”

“What were you thinking?!?”

“Are you alright?! Do you need anything?”

“I can’t leave you here alone.”

“I don’t want to lose you.”

“If they lay a finger on you, I swear I’ll kill them.”

“I’ll protect you with my life.”

“I’ll never leave your side. Not until we can ensure your safety.”

“Who did this to you?!”

“No one messes with you and gets away with it.”

“I’ve got you, don’t worry.”

“Come on, tell me what happened.”

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Ariel felt as if she was looking into a mirror that added a couple of years to her age. “Do.. Do I…” But the young female just trailed off deciding against asking the question. “Thank you ma'am.” Ariel whispered and grasped her hand softly. “How I got here? My name?” Ariel wracked her brain but at the moment was coming up with nothing. “I… I’m not sure… All I can feel is like, I did something very bad to wind up here miss. What’s your name?” The girl smiled sweetly up at her but quickly it turned to a frown from the dangerous warning. “Us? Mortals? We?” Ariel felt as if this woman were speaking a foreign language she hated that she couldn’t understand anything that was going on. “Dead!? Why would anyone want me dead? What did I ever do?”

Originally posted by teendotcom

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Ariel’s POV:

The older blonde

stared at the younger 

one for a moment...

-- It was almost like looking

into a mirror, back at her 

past self. -- She thought it

but she didn’t say it out loud.

She had to consider all of 

the other girls questions 

carefully. Once they were 

in a room with a door that

could be locked she said

quietly, 

❝My name is Arielle Ocean. 

We need to figure out what

you did and how you got 

those❞ Arielle pointed to 

the other’s two perfectly

good working legs as 

she continued, 

❝ in the first place...

Because I just.. I can’t

say how but I know 

what you really are. And if

I know then others will figure

it out soon enough.❞

If the girl didn’t remember her 

own name, or how she got here

then she could be in serious 

trouble. Because a few years 

ago, a group of people started

‘tracking’ those of them who

were from other realms, some

were even killed.

❝They call themselves Trackers. They

kill people like you, like I... Like I used 

to be before I learned enough about 

this realm to blend. They want us

dead because we’re not like them

We are more powerful and they

know it, they can sense it somehow.

 That’s what I am going

 to try to teach you.. 

How to blend in... And

we’ll try to find clues to

 who you are and how you

got here, okay?❞

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nsfw / smut starters

“i want you to fuck me.”

“you’d look better with those clothes on the floor.”

“you feel so good.”

“i’ve been thinking about you all night.”

“i need you so bad.”

“take your clothes off.”

“fuck me like you hate me.”

“i need to feel you inside of me.”

“i need to be inside of you.”

“beg for it.”

“bend over.”

“get on your knees.”

“i love the way you touch me.”

“i love the way you kiss me.”

“how bad do you want me?”

“do you know how bad i want you?”

“you’re so sexy when you’re hot and bothered.”

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