lost souls

Multi-character RP Blog: click each name for information, bios and threads. Some characters have supernatural elements to them, others are firmly human- but I'm open to pretty much any AU with any of them. Blog may contain NSFW or triggering material, but I will try and tag it all. Mun is over 18 and does not own any gifs or images unless stated. i track guitarstringhearts (If you tag me in a starter please say in your tags which character you'd prefer- if not I'll just assign the one i think most suitable)

[guitarstringhearts]

sorry I've been absent for a few days, guys, I'll be online soon

[ladyleverage]

[antigonetoofar]

2.06 - The Top Hat Job

[kelcrs]

[hydrawardyh]

[guitarstringhearts]

Open; Oscar

[therighteoustrickster]

" I asked if you knew of a girl that’s gone missing recently," Angie said, speaking her words with a bit more precision," I’m with the FBI. " She informed, the lie coming so naturally to her that she was almost ashamed of the skill….She felt a bit bad about intruding… She knew that look. The look of being contempt with solitude… She had worn it herself many times. 

The 23 year old flashed a fake smile in an attempt to seem friendly. She was working a case revolving around a younger girl. A bright one, from what she’d heard, whom had been abducted. Or  rather, that’s what the reports claimed. Everything screamed vampire nest here, and the Nephilim wasn’t willing to allow one more moment pass without finding the whereabouts of the young lady.

She, herself, was not entirely human either. A Nephilim is what she’d been called… She’d been unaware of it until she was thirteen when a set of demons had noted her presence and turned her tight-knit family into a little slice of hell. Not that it mattered anymore… it was all behind her. Or rather, in front of her… She had been thrown back in time and was stuck where she was with no way back. So all she could really do at this point was…Well, her job. Hunting.

[guitarstringhearts]

"The FBI?" Oscar sighed, the authorities made him nervous. He wasn't normal, and they weren't always the nicest to things that weren't normal. He didn't want to end up on an autopsy table being dissected, or in some special prison cell because they thought he was dangerous. There were a lot of things that made him nervous, but the police and derivatives there of were top of the list.

He swallowed and shook his head. "Sorry no, I don't know anyone who's gone missing." He told her, truthfully. "I'm not very social, sorry." He gave an awkward half-laugh. Then swallowed, and shook his head, "Sorry. Probably not appropriate." He chewed his lip, then spoke again. "Have you got a photo or anything? I might have seen her and not realised?" He offered- always helping as much as he could, it was just part of his nature.

[guitarstringhearts]

Open; Lily

[guitarstringhearts]

Lily slid the compass back into her bag, and shook her head, “I don’t sell to strangers. I need your name.”

[sarahsindie-deactivated20170311]

"I’m Kitty. The buyer is a french collector." 

[guitarstringhearts]

"French?"

"It's not de Galbert is it?"

[brainsanddresses-deactivated201]

Open

[guitarstringhearts]

"Do… Do you always go around spouting biology textbooks or..?" Fidel asked, blinking at the girl. He could appreciate the effort it took to memorise all that, but he wasn’t sure why she’d repeated it at him, but nor, it seemed, was she. "Me? I’m working on a case with the FBI… What are you doing here?"

[brainsanddresses-deactivated201]

❝Ahn it’s not always…Sometimes…Ok, maybe I do it a lot, but it’s not always ok? It’s not.❞ Abbie sighed and flashed her badge ❝ I work in FBI…❞

[guitarstringhearts]

"It's ok, its not all time, I get it." He said, with a soft chuckle, then nodded at the badge. "Impressive-  I just thought you looked a little young- Sorry, that sounded rude. I'm Fidel- I work for the task force that got brought in to help with that case."

[rightfulxgamblerxman-deactivate]

ofwaitingandfairytales

guitarstringhearts

”~ don`t do that face to me. We agreed, no poop face today, eh?”

[guitarstringhearts]

"What face? I'm not doing a face-"

[guitarstringhearts]

well hello there

I am online and I am going to do my replies now- if anyone wants a starter shoot me a message with which character- or just like this and I'll assign you one :3

[guitarstringhearts]

Open; Isis

"I don't think you understand." Isis wasn't used to this, she was usually left alone. Her father had made it clear he wanted nothing to do with her, and her husband? Well, he hadn't bothered to spend more than a weekend in her company in three years. It suited her that way, people didn't look for her. Criminals saw no use in getting to her, and law enforcement knew she wasn't involved. But that seemed to have all gone out the window. "I'm not like him, I don't know anything."

[faeriesparks]

[other-romantic-verbs]

[brealeys]

"Growing up in Minnesota, I had a lot of freedom to run around, and we had go-carts and four-wheelers and all that stuff. I like that adrenalin-rush stuff. I did a little bit of dance, but mostly sports."

[roartonings]

[evansbrewster-deactivated201503]

[senoritaespanola]