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I need to dust off this blog, update refs and retype about pages))

I missed my characters here and with DBH out I feel I can interact with those muses since the MC rp community is kinda dead..))

#{Revving engines (ooc);}

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“Need a custom piece or medical help?”

“You’ve come to the right place.”

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~5 years of rp experience

~Indie rp/ask blog for 3 Motorcity ocs

~Semi-Selective

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Wide, brown eyes peeked out from behind long, blond locks. “Are you sure this is safe?!” Chuck asked, the teen’s voice shaking. “Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea.”

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“Dude don’t worry! Well be fine! Besides! When was the last time anything in this city was safe?” the shorter squealed, a hand patting Chuck’s back in a friendly fashion.

“The worst that could happen is we break our necks...Or get shocked to death; either or. But it’s never happened to me, so I think it’s pretty safe!” Duncan hummed as he climbed onto the cable cord.

“You still coming down? It’s a looong long long looong way down, but we’ll get there in no time if we just drop! Ah, again, what parts were you looking for? Sorry we didn’t have them in stock, whatever you’re lookin’ for must be rare! And you’re in quite a hurry to find them if you were willing to come along! Not that I mind! I never have company while spelunking, so this should be fun!”

#omg Chuck I'm so sorry he's very excitable and tends to ramble--))#also hello! It's nice to see this fandom still alive haha!))#livefastlivefree #{Duncan;}

Geeze I should really get back to this blog!))

#Im rewatching the show and im missing my ocs ahhh))

Damn, was he really that scary? He wasn’t even angry with this chick, like he would with a dude! ..It was actually a little cute, if the Rudie was honest with himself. At the mention of the incident being made up to him, a grin showed up on Yo-Yo’s face. He had the perfect way for her to ‘put him in a good mood’ again!

“Weeelll, I won’t pass up somethin’ to eat if you’re offerin’ yo!”

It’d also help to get him out of the open for a while. Those asshole Immortals could still be combing the streets for him, right now.

Oh the guy was smiling, that’s good.

Darcy offered a small, and a tad nervous smile in return. Ah, food that’s an easy way to make it up; she has the money for it too.

“That’s it? O-Okay then--! Um, where do you wanna go to eat..? Antonio has some good pizza, if you want a suggestion.”

She paused.

“O-Oh! Um..Say, I don’t want to just...call you ‘you’ or ‘guy’. What’s your name?” she asked, her voice turning into a gentle tone rather than squeaking. “I’m Darcy.”

#{Darcy;}#l0udm0uth #lmao dont worry yoyo you're not frightening in the slightest (bc u look 10) Darc is just scared of everyone lmao))#ahh I'm...currently learning how to drive and i have a lot of pressurefrom my parents since my other 2 sisters dont know how to drive wh eez

“YO, WHAT-?!”

The GG almost fell backward from the bump, thankfully being able to find a nearby lamppost to grab onto. Now who the hell just bumped into him?! He swore to god, if it was someone from another gang-

..Well, it wasn’t anyone from a rival gang. But still, being bumped wasn’t appreciated at all!

“Yo, seriously, you need t’ keep your eyes focused. I could’ve cracked my skull open from falling, yo!”

“A-Ah, i know I’m sorry!” she squeaked again.

Oh how embarrassing. She did this quite often and quite a few times she has ran into some dangerous groups because of her rushing. It would be so damn useful if she could just DRIVE!

...But it’s..not that easy for her.

Nervous hands gripped and rung at the strap of her barrel bag as the girl curled in on herself like some frightened mouse that had been cornered by a cat.

“I-It won’t happen again. Is..There a way I could make it up to you..?”

#l0udm0uth #yo it's fine lmao))#{Main;}#{Darcy;}

@l0udm0uth

“A-Ah! I’m sorry!” Darcy squeaked.

The girl was on her way back from a delivery and a check up on a family’s young daughter about a mile from her gang’s headquarters. Naturally, this girl was running constantly to get where she’s going as fast as she could especially since she is too afraid to learn how to drive. Because of her rushing, she had accidentally bumped into the GG.

“I-I didn’t see you when I was coming around this corner--!”

#l0udm0uth #{Darcy;}

@belovedcerulean

Hoxy had been polishing her motorcycle and picking out the bird feathers that was in the sidecar to the best of her ability.

It was a nice day to come out and clean it, she hated seeing one of her beauties filthy. Her bike and her car are her prides and joys.

The woman was large, and had larger pink hair to match. She was in full on biker gear with spikes, skulls, and even a bad ass gang patch on the back of her jacket. To top it all off, she had a sleeve tattoo of roses and thorns that reached up her neck, fingerless gloves, and a thick pink visor.

It was safe to say that this woman looked 'cool’ in most western and Karamatsu standards.

“Hm?”

The sound of a guitar reached the biker’s ears, prompting her to glance about.

Usually Hoxy was one to go about her business and just hum along, but she decided ‘fuck it’ and followed the sound. She was lead to find the small man, sitting to himself and playing the instrument, hey didn’t she see this guy yesterday in a red hoodie?

Forming a circle with her thumb and index finger, Hoxy whistled loudly to the sextuplet to grab his attention.

“Hey, you play very well.” she commented with a smirk.

#belovedcerulean #{hoxy;}#it didn't....fit into an ask bae #LM AO

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(Hoxy)"Don't you dare touch him." She warned simply, stepping in front of the male as if she were some human barrier. ((I know this is late bae, bUT--))

Send ‘Don’t you dare touch them!’ to see how my muse reacts to being protected by yours.

Karamatsu flinched, confusion, relief, and worry flooding him all at once. He didn’t quite understand why a stranger was helping him, but he was glad—he was pretty sure he sprained his ankle during the brief fistfight that erupted before this stranger came to his aid.

But on the other hand—he didn’t want another person to get tangled up in his mess.

“M-ma’am…?” Karamatsu asked quietly. “Pl-please, you don’t have to do this for me—I-I can, I can handle this myself—”

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Hoxy was glad she happened to be passing by here, had she not who knows what could have happened to this guy. Once she spotted him, he already had a losing chance from what she saw. The woman couldn’t stand seeing someone weaker (or innocent) just get caught up in random or stupid bullshit that wasn’t their fault.

Hoxy was ready to fight off the offenders, much to the sextuplet’s dismay. She ignored his words, she could handle this herself it wouldn’t be hard. Luckily, this time, her intimidating appearance was enough to make them re-think the situation. Her height, poker face, and a crack of her knuckles seemed to drive off just fine.

The leader adjusted her shades as she watched them run off before turning to face Karamatsu. Ah, he looked a little beat up...

“Are you alright?” Hoxy asked calmly, kneeling beside him. “Can you walk?”

#{Verse: everyday lives;}#((I'm not sure what verse??? Ahh))#((you haven't written the verse for this so i wasn't sure if you wanted to do a MC verse?? if that makes sense))#((*scre am*))#{hoxy;}

ineedtherpmesmes

First Meeting / Icebreakers

“Hi, I’m ______.”

“Oh fuck! Are you okay?”

“Crap! Sorry about that! Wasn’t looking where I was going. Here, I’ll get you a new jacket…”

“Need a ride?”

“How are you?”

“Seems like we’re gonna be stuck on this train for an extra three hours.”

“What’s your name?”

“Thank you.”

“You just saved my life!”

“Move the fuck out of my way.”

“Watch where you’re going!”

“Asshole.”

“Would you like anything?”

“You’re gorgeous.”

“Do I know you?”

“Uh, that’s my spot.”

“Oh, God, sorry! Let me buy you a new one.”

“Is that your dog? He is so CUTE!”

“Here, take my seat. You look tired.”

“Checking in?”

“Can I sit here?”

“May I buy you a drink?”

“I can spot you, if you want.”

“How’d you even get stuck in a locker, anyway?”

“Can you turn it down?! Some of us are trying to sleep!”

“Hi, I’m your new roommate.”

“I think I found your dog. Is he yours?”

“You look cold, take my jacket.”

“Hey, I think the mailman gave me your mail by mistake? [Name], right?”

“You’ve had a guy/girl over every night this week! And you’re really loud! You know how I know? I know because I live below you!”

“So, your kid apparently punched my kid in the face.”

“Bride or groom?”

“Can you switch seats with me? I can’t see!”

“Okay, look, if you’re gonna be airsick, aim the other way.”

“[Sir/Ma'am], if you don’t stop being rude to me, I’m going to give you decaf.”

“Don’t drink that! I saw some guy slip something in there.”

“Hey, is he bothering you?”

“Don’t give up your day job.”

“…Dude, your fly’s down.”

“I think you have the wrong number.”

“I’m [muse’s child]’s teacher.”

“[Muse’s child/younger sibling] was in my yard again!”

“Get out of here! This is my hiding spot!”

“YOUR STUPID MUTT RIPPED UP MY YARD AGAIN!”

“SHUT UP. And learn to stay on key.”

“Good Evening/Afternoon/Morning/Day/Night.”

“Watch where you’re going!”

“Is this seat taken?”

“Here you dropped this.”

“You remind me of someone.”

“Will you be taking this?”

“May I take your order?”

“How are you?”

“You look familiar, have we met before?”

“Be careful next time.”

“Hey, could you help me?”

“Help me!”

“I’m so sorry!”

“Are you alright?!”

“I know we’ve never met, but I think you’re beautiful.”

“I think I may have seen you before…”

“Hey! Watch it!”

“Oh my god are you okay?”

“Have we met…?”

“Were you at that one party?”

“Remember me?”

“I know you don’t know me but I love your shirt.”

“Quick, pretend to look like you’re talking to me.”

“Hey, is that your dog?”

“Service takes forever here.”

“Don’t mean to sound cliche, but do you come here often?”

“I wouldn’t sit there if I were you.”

“This is gonna be a long plane ride.”

“Can you turn that music down?”

“People are trying to sleep!”

“I’m your new neighbour.”

“Is that who I think it is?”

“Be quiet!”

“Is that your son/daughter?”

“I’ve read about you."

@revvedupmutt

“EEEKK!" Darcy squealed as she rounded a corner, right into the older male.

SHe fell backwards, the goods in his messenger bag almost spilling out. After a moment she shook off her daze and zipped up her bag before bolting upright.

“O-OhI’msosorry!” she stammered. “I-I didn’t mean too--!! T-There’s just a pack of those mutant rats chasing me, I-I suggest you don’t stick around either--!!” the red-head said in a panic, tugging a one of Mike’s sleeves as a way to try and usher him out of the way.

#{Darcy;}#eyyy))

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Friends: pls can you let your characters be happy for once Me, tossing them off a cliff: you want me to what

#okay bae this is me AND you #belovedcerulean #{Outofservice;}

@thatyowaiboy

“AH! I-I’m sorry!” the girl stammered, bowing in a form of apology.

“I-I didn’t mean to run into you! I-I should have looked where I was going--!!”

#{Darcy;}#thatyowaiboy #eyyy!))#lmao she's super tiny and he's like 4839483 ft tall pfft))

@froggedmouth

How did Duncan manage to get a flock of dollarbirds to follow him around the park he visited? Well with a few small containers of insects and love they all began to flock around him. He always had a strange connection to birds...

Having these dollarbirds follow him around like this reminded the boy of the swarm of crows that did this back at home. Ahh, he missed them, they always brought him shiny things they found!

Duncan decided to sit down on a bench, his new friends followed suit and sat all around him...That included on top of Choromatsu’s head, lap and book.

”Huh? Oh, howdy there!” he chimed, waving at the sextuplet.

#I'm sorry Choro he can be a bit oblivious and ditsy at times))#froggedmouth #{Duncan;}#I jut realized I drew him with a Jyushi mouth gdi))

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(Darcy) "Whoa, that's purple...I think your shoulder is dislocated."

“Texas doesn’t get dislocated!” He sticks his chin into the air proudly. “Texas get’s awesome instead! YEAH!” He heaves his arms into the air to laugh in triumph. Only to immediately wince and cry out in pain as his arm flops uselessly against his side.

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The girl yelped and immediately jolted. What’s with this guy!? Why would he do that to himself!?

“D-DON’T DO THAT!” Darcy yelped.

Texas was lucky this girl new a lot in the medical field or his arm would be completely fucked.

Aw jeeze, she HATED doing this... Hoxy nor Duncan was around to pop the male’s shoulder back into place, so Darcy had to do it herself. Half of her felt like she would hurt her patient rather than help and another part of her worries she won’t be able to do this..

It’s not like she really has a choice it wouldn’t make sense to make Texas come with her all the way back to her gang’s headquarters over something simple.

“A-Ah..Just, here lemme fix it.” the teen mumbled, firmly gripping the Burner’s shoulder. “I’m not going to lie to y-you, this is going to hurt. But I’m sure you can handle it right? I’ll count to three then I’ll pop it back into place, okay?” she explained.

The girl started to count...but then just popped it back into place after she said ‘two’. Honestly, this could be considered a trick. Most people would panic at three, so it would be just good to do it when they aren’t expecting it.

#ibringmycar #{Verse:motorcity;}#{Darcy;}#oh man this is latteee))

@belovedcerulean