Marisol Zhao

Marisol Zhao Nurse/Student. Twenty-Three. CLOSED RP ACCOUNT FOR MONSTERSAMOUNGUSRP

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ILIYA MAJARIS

     “Nope. No one.” Iliya shrugged, but that had always been the case. She couldn’t risk caring about someone with her old pack and old enemies needing leverage against her. So long as she was alone, she was safe and they had nothing on her. There was no forcing her hand this way and she was grateful for that. 

                                But that wasn’t something she could explain. 

      “Small pool, ya know? Might…” She trailed off as she noticed the change in Marisol’s scent, the way she paused in her step. Her eyes narrowed and she looked around casually for what might have spooked the other. She continued to walk alongside the human but then they stopped. “…What is it?”

“ Nothing, just -- I’m not hungry anymore, that’s all. ” Her voice wavered and tears picked at her eyes - the reflection of how afraid it made her to be this near whatever that thing was. But she couldn’t help it, at this point it was just involuntary. Though if she wanted to be able to have a nice evening out with her late friend, she would need to suck it up and really pretend nothing was around. That or either tell her, but it had been her stories and erratic behavior that had drove Iliya away in the first place. “ Though if you still hungry we could go, I don’t mind. I just lost my appetite. ”

[cherrytwizzler]

How are you?

i don’t wanna sound soft but a bitch could use a hug

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iliyamajarisx:

     Iliya met Marisol at the door and held it open for her before exiting herself. “Always down for a burger and I haven’t been there since last time we went.” It was easy to slip back into some semblance of normalcy with her, after all Iliya wasn’t human, what was harder to ignore was the scent of her. It was the scent of the hunted. Whatever plagued her old roomie, it was something far out of Iliya’s control. As they walked, the path familiar to her she could do it without really paying attention, the werewolf spoke up.

      “So, uh, y’seein anyone these days?”

There was a smile across her lips as the two walked back to one of their usual place in town. It was easy to do this, being around the other without having to worry about anything else, about something appearing and taking a hold of her as if she was a possessed puppet. Mari was still on alert though – you could never be too relax when a fucking demon was out to get you. “ No --  I’ve been too busy with work. ” Half true, she had been very busy true but the time she had of calm, of peace. The last thing she wanted was to see someone. “ What about you, though? I’m sure you are, aren’t you? ” She asked, her words came with an easiness she hadn’t felt in so long, Marisol didn’t know she missed. 

They were just nearing just nearing a corner, closer to the Burger place when she saw it. A creature by the far end of the street – stopping in her tracks for a moment before she kept on walking. Finding herself with a kind of strength she hadn’t felt in months, this time around determined to not let that thing control her. Yet she was far tenser now as they kept walking. “ You know what – I’m not even hungry anymore. Would you like to go to some place else? ” She asked, still walking though she had reduce her pace to almost a stop.

[bidaisyjohnson]

this pain is part of being human—        THEN I DON’T WANT TO BE HUMAN

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iliyamajarisx:

     “Thanks,” Iliya said after a moment, adjusting her bag on her shoulder. She knew Mari was trying her best, knew what it was like to be alone– her weeks of travelling after her pack had disowned her had been brutal on her nerves, the paranoia getting worse and worse until she thought she might just chomp on silver. So, perhaps it was this that made her empathize with her ex-roomie, the reason she didn’t make up an excuse to go home; why the young werewolf only nodded. “Yeah, you know I’m always starving.”

Marisol couldn’t help the relieved sigh that passed her lips as soon as her friend agreed to her offer. The demons might come back, but it would take time, hopefully it would be long before they appeared. So she was more than happy she could spend a few moments of peace with her late friend and no paranormal creature haunting her. “ Alright, lets go. We can go to the Burger House if you want? ” The girl wasted no time in getting a pair of shoes and was soon standing by the entrance, ready to leave the place. She was aware she looked worst than someone who hadn’t showered in three weeks probably, but she couldn’t be bothered in putting an effort in getting ready. Not when that could be wasted time that the monsters would take advantage of.

[bestofbennet]

make me choose: aos wardrobe from s1, s4, or s5? - requested by anonymous

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iliyamajarisx:

     “Still alive is good,” the young werewolf thought it was, anyway. Survival was what kept her going most days. “Me too.” Iliya admitted with a shrug, letting silence fill the space between them for a moment before continuing. “I mean, it’ll be different..but…I am excited for the change.” At least she won’t have to worry about a roommate getting more creative and actually killing her in her sleep. Iliya was stronger than the average mortal but she wasn’t without her own weaknesses. The less threats Iliya had in her day to day, the better. “If you ever need something, feel free to call me.”

Marisol didn’t know what they had been expecting, maybe never seeing the other girl ever again. Or maybe now that she was here that she would change her mind. It was a selfish thought, she knew so. Who would want to be around someone that had tried to hurt them before? Even if it had been a mistake? No one, the answer was no one. Still some part of the girl wished her friend would want to come back. “ Sure… and hey, if you ever need anything you can always count on me. ” She was almost sure that this would be one of the few times she’d see the other girl. Hopefully not but with how things seemed to be going, she wasn’t even sure she would be around for much longer. Maybe she’ll finally leave this forsaken place once and for all. But in the mean time that she was here, she would be alone. Just like she was going to be as soon as Iliya left. “ Hey, if you don’t have anything to do now you could -- - we could go out and grab something to eat. Catch up more. ”

[ohbeauregard]

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iliyamajarisx:

     “Well, you don’t exactly have to tell anyone what they’re signing up for…” Iliya opened her old bedroom door and found it empty, she went over to base of the left wall where a vent was and pulled the casing off. “I do…lots of new people. Little busier than here, if I have anything to say about it thus far.” Inside was a small black bag, she took it and put it in the purse she’d brought along. Next was the loose floor board. From beneath, she grabbed a laptop shaped case. 

      Iliya was lucky she had fast healing abilities, or else she might not have survived Marisol. Still, it wasn’t the worst injuries she’d ever sustained, nor did she believe it would be the last time she ever got hurt. “How are you…holding up? It’s been a minute.” She stood from her crouch, nothing left to do but catch up.

“ I’m glad. ” She was happy for Iliya, though she was still feeling bad the other had moved out, she was happy for her overall. The other deserved to be in a place where they felt safe and not at all like their life was at stake due their roommate being unstable. “ You see even if I don’t tell them someone else will… Besides I am known as the town crazy lady by now. ”

Surprised to say the least, Marisol was when the other speak up once more. She had been expecting them to just up and left after getting their things. But she was still deeply grateful for her sticking around a while long.“ Well I’m fine, I guess... I mean, I’m still alive so that’s good. ” Her tone carried none of the humor intended, “ I’m sorry you had to move out. ” 

[924inlegend]

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iliyamajarisx:

     Marisol had always been somewhat of an oddball but so was Iliya, with her disappearances for that time of the month, and her own lack of human-ness. It added up to an interesting set up in their home. She missed it, perhaps enough to make up the left behind stuff in an effort to check up on the woman, but not likely. The young werewolf was certain she had a few things she’d left beneath the floorboards and in the air vent.  Iliya shrugged, “worth a look around.”

       She stepped over the threshold and the familiarity of it had her running her hands over the entry table in passing. She almost dropped her keys on the same spot she had always dropped her keys, kicked her shoes off and headed for the fridge, but she didn’t. Instead she went towards her old room. “You find a new roommate yet?”

Marisol followed after the girl, afraid that if she was alone even for one second they would come back. It had been worse since Iliya had started to move out. It had seemed that having someone else inside the house was always some sort of protection for her, now that was all gone and it seemed like it would stay that way for a while. “ No... you see, no one wants to share a room with someone -- - like me. ” Her voice still low, Marisol gave a shrug. Could be considered something childish but it was the truth. Not like she had bothered even putting up a paper about it or anything. The young woman rather avoid the rejections before they were even voiced. “ Are you liking your new place? ” 

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iliyamajarisx:

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      Iliya shifted from foot to foot awkwardly, determining whether it was worth the trouble of getting the last of her stuff from her roommate. Not that she was ever the type to second guess her own decisions– especially when she’d gone to the trouble of getting this far– but the events that led up to her moving out were less than ideal.

      Still.

       Iliya knocked, then waited. And knocked again, this time more insistent. 

      “Mari, hey it’s Iliya, I think I left a few things…”

The first knock startled her awake, having lost track of time yet again, and with the blinds drawn Marisol couldn’t even tell what time it was. Then came the second knock and the girl began getting anxious. These last few days she’d had little to no rest, she didn’t even care what those things did to her, she just needed a moment to relax. It was when she heard Iliya’s voice that she finally stood up, a little more calmed this time. It was her friend - old friend - not one of those creatures.  “ Hey -- ” Marisol greeting’s came in one low whisper as she opened the door. Standing there for a moment before turning around and walking back in. “ I don’t think you left anything... but you can check anyways. ” She told the other, while she simply stood in the middle of the room. Contemplating whether to clean up the mess or help Iliya look for her things but doing neither. “ How you’ve been...? ”

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@sxnofvictory

Marisol had seen everything now, she was sure of that. She’d seen those creatures around every place in town, she’d seen them at home and felt them there too before they had started playing games on her. Their sick, twisted games. She’d waken up in the ceiling, or two blocks away from home, scratches all of her body that being the only proof she had of what had happened. And though as fucked up as it was, she would rather face that any other day than stand here and look down at the corpse any longer.

The young nurse was sure this was another one of their games, a sick one that is. But she couldn’t be sure of that, not entirely. Lately she didn’t even know when something was real and when it wasn’t. There was only one way of verifying though but Marisol did not want to get near it, anymore than she already was. She simply stood there for a moment longer, deciding whether or not get help. No one would really believe her, she knew of this. No one ever did anymore, she had been branded as the town looney by now and nothing she’d say would prove her different. Instead though she got a better idea, if she could find someone and get them here and make them see this, then she’d be sure whether this was real or not. It was sick in its own way to get someone else involved but it was her only way of proving things. 

Though of the idea of having to ask someone in town vanished as soon as she heard someone walking by. “ Is someone out here? I promise I won’t hurt you, just come out. ” It wasn’t really the best idea to be calling out like that, what if it was one of the monsters everyone talked about? Or another person who thought she was just some freak in the woods? 

[fleece-deactivated20121011]

maybe i’m still single because i didn’t forward that chain email to 17 of my closest friends 5 years ago

[unluckycharmxo-blog]

that’ll explain the little girl with no eyes at the end of my bed too

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townsend-celia:

“Don’t mention it,” Celia responded softly, shaking her head slightly.  She could tell the girl was grateful, which confirmed that the help wasn’t only accepted, but needed.  Celia stood a degree closer to the girl as she waited for Marisol to begin to lead the way.  “What does your roommate do?” Celia asked calmly.  It wasn’t an interrogation, she was simply trying to make conversation.  She glanced at Marisol as she walked trying to discern whether or not it was truthful or a lie. “Where are you headed home from, by the way?” Maybe Marisol wouldn’t tell Celia who was hounding her, but Celia might be able to put together clues and observation and figure it out on her own. 

After a moment of silence, the woman began leading the way; at a rather slower pace than she should’ve. Not too keen on arriving home just yet. “ Last time we had a proper conversation she was working at the driven inn. ” And last time was a little too long ago but she didn’t to make it obvious that her late roommate had left too so Marisol simply made it sound as if they were both busy. “ I had actually gotten out work and -- - I went to visit a friend but he wasn’t home so, that was it. ” Her voiced lowered, that was the truth though she had omitted the fact in which a vengeful demon started to haunt her on her way back home. “ What about you? What are you doing out so late? ”

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irenebarlow:

Reagan wasn’t sure what to make of the girl’s reaction. She hadn’t meant to scare her, and she sure didn’t look frightened; surprised maybe? “I’m…” She trailed off, looking down at her nearly see-through feet. “Yes, you could say I’m a ghost.” Her bottom lip quivered slightly, accepting her state wasn’t exactly the easiest thing, and Reagan had still to come to terms with it. “Should I go or….?”

A surprised gasp left her lips then, Marisol was nothing but ecstatic about the fact that she was indeed a ghost. Yes it was wrong of her to find sudden relief at that fact, it meant the woman had died. But it also meant that she wasn’t crazy, that this was truly real. “ No, no you can stay. ” Words were rushed, excitement clear in her voice and she felt bad for that. But the young woman couldn’t help it. “ I’m around, if you want you can stay and chat… Since you said you were bored and… ” She trailed off, this was by far the weirdest encounter and conversation she’d ever had in this town. “ I’m Marisol, by the way… I’m sorry for -- - you see I’m not crazy, you’re real. ”