THE GREATEST IMPERSONATOR.

𝖉𝖔𝖊𝖘 𝖆 𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖞 𝖉𝖎𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖎𝖙𝖘 𝖓𝖆𝖗𝖗𝖆𝖙𝖔𝖗?

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#gяєαтєѕтιмρєяѕσηαтσя    ──────    an extremely private ,    highly selective ,    &&*  low activity multi-muse blog .    includes characters stripped from canon &&* completely reworked based on headcanons .    minors &&* personals dni !    beware of the mature themes present on this blog ,    please read all pages before interacting .    heavy text formatting can be adjusted upon request for mutuals with visual impairments .

a study in ;    emotional trauma / manipulation ,    gothic horror ,    personal growth / healing .    est. in april 2025 .

imitated by chaos !    they / she ,    25 ,    audhd ,    black &&* east asian ,    est zone .

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bar prep is kicking my ass and i haven’t been able to make any new graphics… maybe i’ll start temporarily writing on disco to not worry abt it?

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guys… i think it might be time for a comeback?

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i’ve actually been struggling so hard to find a new album to base my blog on… and then halsey released great impersonator deluxe <333

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guys… i think it might be time for a comeback?

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guys i leave for my competition in vienna tomorrow!!! once my competition is over, i should have a bit more time & energy to be more active here… aka replies WILL get done i stg!!

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i keep saying that i’ll be back and then life literally makes it impossible… i’ve been so drained because i’ve practiced every single day for my competition in late march — realistically with graduation, bar prep, my bar trip, and the start of work, i won’t be fully active again until october or november. i will try to check in occasionally and maybe burn out a few drafts before then, but i won’t fully be active before then.

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guys this made me tear up, happy (now belated) birthday dean winchester

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                        ──────────────                        it wasn’t uncommon for sam to pick up strays on the road        (    god forbid he gets a dog at some point ,    bringing the mutt in the impala and stinking up the beautiful leather interior    ) .        there’s a heavy sigh as fingers tap on the steering wheel ,    gaze fixated on the front door of the next victim’s apartment .    stakeouts weren’t luxurious by any means ,    but dean had grown to appreciate the serenity and isolation of it all    ---------    just him ,    his baby ,    a burger ,    and some good tunes .    now he didn’t have the tunes        (    sam broke the cassette player earlier that week    ) ,        the burger        (    there were no goddamn restaurants within a five mile radius of this shithole town    ) ,        or the isolation        (    because he was stuck with sam’s latest pity project    ) .        engine shuts off and dean turns to @shadowedvales ,    gives her a quick once over before clearing his throat .                “    so y’er like sam .    one of the people with abilities .    ”                it wasn’t exactly a question    ---------    dean can’t help but wonder exactly how many of them there were out there ,    how many humanoid threats there were .    john might’ve been wrong about sam        (    wrong about a lot of other things too    ) ,        but he wasn’t wrong about these people being a threat    ---------    that much was clear by the two other cases that they stumbled upon ,    by the other murderers they had stopped .

there’s another beat of silence before he speaks again    ---------    it was uncommon for dean to feel this uncomfortable ,    to not know what to say .    but sam had disappeared for weeks ,    reappeared with a stranger by his side and a newfound outlook on life .    dean just needed a beat to adjust to it all .                “    did you know you were like them ?    do you know others out there ?    ”

♥’d

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cleared my drafts/inbox, went through followers, and revamped my muse list... consider this a starter call?

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                        ──────────────                        the eclipse had changed everything , ruined the picture - perfect life that claire had spent the past seventeen years of her life curating .    if she hadn’t been scared for her life ,    if she wasn’t constantly looking over her shoulders ,    maybe she would be more upset about the move to mystic falls    ---------    transferring high schools in the middle of a semester was never ideal ,    and claire was trying her best not to be branded a complete social pariah .    kind of hard to do when she doesn’t have any semblance of normalcy ,    when she isn’t allowed to partake in any of the things she used to .    there’s another huff of frustration before @salvatoraes interrupts her thoughts .                “    uh ,    yeah    ( . . . )    i have chemistry ,    but i have no clue where the room is .    ”                sheepish shrug as gaze focuses on the faded school map she had received from the front office ,    fingers tuck strands of blonde behind her ear .                “    could you show me where the room is ?    ”

PROMPT            //            are you looking for anything in particular?

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                        ──────────────                        nail scratches at cracked polish ,    cigarette smoke escapes parted lips with a heavy sigh before cigarette is offered in stefan’s direction .    it wasn’t often that bella found themselves interacting with other vampires    ---------    not since they’d left the cullens all those years ago , not since they’d regained their freedom .    inky gaze remains fixated on the concrete pavement beneath their combat boots before snapping back up to @salvatoraes .    maybe stefan was a mindreader too .                “    gonna give me some ridiculous line about how it all gets better ?    how there’s something to look forward to ?    may not be as old as you ,    but i’ve lived long enough to know some bullshit when i smell it .    ”                there’s an itch under their skin as the hunger continues to consume them ,    but the burning is a subtle reminder that they’re still alive        (    undead but it’s basically the same thing, right ?    ) .        they take another swig from their beer before shoulders shrug and figure leans back against the curb .                “    i’ll be alright .    not the first man to disappoint ,    and certainly won’t be the last .    ”

PROMPT            //            don't worry about him, all right?

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                        ──────────────                        they’re nearly suffocated from being surrounded by the green as it withers away ,    haunted by the screams of the heavenly mother as humanity destroys nature herself .    moving to gotham had been the closest semblance to peace that ivy had    ---------    the lack of nature in the city muted a lot of the extra noise ,    quieted the desires for vengeance .    that was ,    until their shop had been burned down by the thugs trying to take over falcone’s operation ,    until everything had been taken from her .    ivy was done playing nice ,    was done pretending to be meek and weak - willed .    it was time for the green’s greatest warrior to emerge again !

gaze is steady on the other as hands gently toy with the spores sprouting from fingertips .    they let out a hum as they study @huckberries    ---------    there was something familiar about him ,    something that called to them .    maybe the may queen wasn’t alone in their endeavors !                “    and who are you ?    ”

♥’d

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PROMPTS FROM MISSION: IMPOSSIBLE - ROGUE NATION *  assorted dialogue from the 2015 film, adjust as necessary

how can you justify this deception?

let me guess, presumed dead?

tonight, i just made it official.

i can neither confirm nor deny details of any operation.

there is no secret he cannot extract, no security he cannot breach, no person he cannot become.

you have your seatbelt on?

you're asking me that now?

desperate times, desperate measures.

are you okay to drive?

a minute ago you were dead!

what are you talking about?

this is not gonna end well.

how did you get in the plane?

open the door!

that's the wrong door!

i thought you said you could find them.

i said i could locate them. you have to find them.

don't blame me! you chose the car!

you just had to have it!

look at how slow you're going! speed it up!

come away with me. right now.

i can't protect you. that's why i need you to leave.

that's not your decision to make.

i am a field agent! i know the risks!

i am your friend!

you called me because you needed my help! and you still do! so i am staying! and that is all we are gonna say about that!

pursue us, you'll be caught. resist us, you'll be killed.

we're about to close.

are you looking for anything in particular?

you're in luck.

we've never met before, right?

i have a job for you, [name], and for the sake of your friend you will do it.

i'm listening.

i accept.

you just have to hold your breath for two minutes.

the more you exert yourself, the faster you consume oxygen.

don't worry about him, all right?

kind of you to accept our invitation.

do you know who i am?

i'm very grateful.

you need to understand something. [name] is my friend.

you're free now. where will you go?

you'd better hurry now.

you know how to find me.

you sent me to do a job. i did it.

glad to know you're still with us.

precious few people know about your true identity.

i won't stop until i do.

things got a little out of hand.

please tell me you made a copy of that disk.

i have a way out. interested?

you have everything you need to find me.

what the fuck? she tried to shoot me!

face to face. just as you wished.

uh... i can't talk right now.

this isn't going very well.

you kill innocent people.

it really is you. i've heard stories. they can't all be true.

they don't care if you live or die.

the show's about to start.

nice tux, by the way.

he knows about morocco.

did he say anything?

i can't open it.

what do you mean you can't open it?

i'm so proud of us.

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                        ──────────────                        gaze remains fixated on the skirt in hand ,    fingers gently tug at a loose thread as she avoids his gaze .    the skirt was one of the only things left from her time as a cheerleader ,    one of the only reminders that she had been normal once .    the eclipse had changed everything ,    and things would never be the same for her again .    her biggest concern used to be cheer tournaments and bad grades in chemistry ,    and now claire had been prescribed a life on the run    ---------    a life of changing her name and flying under the radar .    she was growing tired of all the hiding .                “    doesn’t pay to be a freak ,    does it @exitlands ?    we’re all bound for a life of misery and suffering .    ”

♥’d

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──────────────                        he had been far too familiar with this cycle .    nathan was all half-truths and fake smiles ,    more concerned about the public image of a us senator than about what was happening to him .    to them .    peter knew the truth    ---------    he could feel how it resonated in his bones ,    how it haunted his dreams ,    constantly reminding him that they were destined for a greater purpose .    he wondered if ben could feel it too ,    if the eclipse had changed everything the way it had for him .    the way it did for nathan .                “    you know ,    it’s been a while since i’ve heard from you @benbraeden .    ”                he was capable of playing his part in all of this ,    pretending that nothing had changed .                “    things have been weird since the eclipse    ( . . . )    have you noticed it too ?    ”                maybe he wasn’t as good at pretending as their older brother ---------    peter couldn’t hide anything from his family ,    couldn’t hide anything from his twin .

♥’d

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cleared my drafts/inbox, went through followers, and revamped my muse list... consider this a starter call?

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guys i’m SO ready to be back… revamping my muse list 🤭