You're Real?

"Free at last!" [ indie rp for Shilo Wallace from Repo! The Genetic Opera. See 'Read me.' ]

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     "I'm not ... a f r a i d." 

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mormxngirl

     " -- What's your business?" 

[sexynerdy-bolin]

♕ introducing the mun:

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Name or nickname: Lauren or Amaranth.

Tumblr URL: infectxd

Sexual Orientation: Lesbian

Fandom: For this blog? Repo! with TDC crossovers.

OC friendly?: Most definitely.

Multi-fandom friendly?: Always.

Will you ship your muse with any sex?: Yeah, of course!

Are you open to SFW rp?: Yup.

Are you open to NSFW rp?: As long as it's not smut.

Can people come up and start a conversation with you?: yES. TALK TO ME.

Can they be your friend?: YOU ARE NOW MY FRIEND. BY READING THIS YOU ARE MY FRIEND. FRIEND.

[i-am-a-harmon-bitch-blog-deacti]

“Not particularly.. We don’t really get new people in here all that much.It kind of being dangerous here and all that..”

               { By much you mean at all, right? }

 Shut up

“I could show you the way out if you’d like.. I’m Victoria.”

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     Cool air blew softly past the young girl, causing a chill to run up her spine.                                This place was – oh, how could she put it?                                                       Off. Simply off.

     There was something in the pit of the teen’s stomach that made her want to scream and run, and when the other offered to escort her out, she jumped at the chance.

                                                     “Yes, please.                                                          I'm Shilo."

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the-vamps-owe-me-my-fangs

     "-- Is somebody there?" 

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I don't Belong | Shilo & Frances

[whitelaceandxstrange]

"—That’s up to you, dear. Depends on if you like the d a r k n e s s .”

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     D a r k n e s s?                          That could mean two things to Shilo.

     1. Darkness: the absence of light.                                                                     She'd been in it a lot                                                                     while she was isolated.

     2. Darkness: Not knowing.                                                                     Not knowing that she                                                                     actually wasn't ill.                                                                     Not knowing that her                                                                     whole life was a lie.

     Did Shilo like darkness?                                                  N o ...

     She was unaware of which kind the girl meant, though.

                                                  "-- What do you mean?"                                                          Innocent as always.

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Power of Persuation || Nathan & Shilo

Nathan had never realized it before, but for seventeen years, his life had been timed by the rhythmic ticking of a metronome that shadowed him while he built his life into a purgatory. 

Tick-tick-tick… says the antique grandfather clock in the sitting room as Nathan remained holed up in his house. Every second he counted was a hellish moment he’d spent parted from his beloved Marni and every second counted was a reminder that Shilo was his prisoner. The princess in the tower, guarded by the mean dragon. 

Tap-tap tap… The sound of his boots on the ground as he stalked each victim with intentions to kill, followed by the Drip-drip-drip… of the droplets of blood that fall from his coat as he sweeps away from a harvested corpse with his spoils.

Now, as he lies in his darkened bedroom, the only sounds in the house to accompany Nathan is the emotionless Beep-beep-beep… of the heart monitor that he’s attached to that pulses out the now steady beating of his new heart and his own breathing. A metronome to remind him of his own fleeting mortality.

After the Opera, Nathan hadn’t died as the public had thought him to. He’d clung to life by the skin of his teeth and now he was paying the price for seventeen years of buried grudges and restrained hatred. And Shilo, his dear Shilo.. he hadn’t heard from her in his lengthy stay in the hospital. 

Had she run away from him at last, now that she knows the truth? She’d seemed so angry at him when she caught him in his work attire. Angry, disgusted, confused and hurt. He’d lied to her. He was awful. A horrible father, a beast. However, no matter how much he knew that she’d be able to make a life for herself without him around, he wished that she would come home.

That’s when he becomes aware of the presence of other person in the house he’d made a home. The mechanical beating of his pulse audibly increases when he hears the sounds of feet on the hardwood stairs. 

Who would break into this house?

With a voice dry and rasping from disuse, he calls out, barely audible to those in the hallway, “… Who’s there..?”

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     Just take a deep breath, Shilo.

     In … out.

     You can do this.

     Angry isn’t a strong enough word to describe the emotions that ran through her veins upon the discovery of her father’s true occupation. She was far more than angered. She was infuriated; enraged; betrayed; repulsed. Her father is a monster. An assassin. He deceived her for so many years, telling one lie after another lie after another. She hates him. She despises him.

     But if she does …                          then what exactly is she doing at the doorstep of her old home?

     Confrontation and confirmation is what she decides on. She knows her father is still alive; a little birdy spilled the secret. She wants to make sure everything she’d been informed of at the opera is true. That everything that needs to be revealed has been revealed. At least, that’s what she tells herself.

     In the back of her mind, Shilo worries for her parent. He lied to her, of course; he did things that she would never forgive and never forget. Still, he was all she knew for so many years. He’s been shot. As much as she wants to push the man who’s kept her hostage all her life from her mind and start her new journey, she can't help but … wonder.

     The door creaks when she pushes it open. Has anyone checked on him at all? There doesn’t seem to be anyone else around. Brown eyes gaze about the familiar abode. Something is different. It wasn’t the house; it all looks the same.

     It is Shilo. Shilo is different. She has been free ever since the opera.

     And now she is willingly stepping back into her old prison.

     It is when she is climbing the stairs that she hears a voice, raspy and weak. Her breath catches in her throat. Is that her father?

     It's an idiotic question, really. Of course it is.

     “Dad -- ?” her voice is soft when she speaks, border lining on a whisper. Pale fingers open the door where she assumes the voice comes from just enough for her to slip in. The beeping of the medical device fills her ears as her eyes lay on her father. She scowls at the sight.

     “It’s … me.                      Are you alright?” 

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i-am-a-harmon-bitch whitelaceandxstrange

     "I ... shouldn't be here, should I?" 

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        ❝It’s not about how it smells——           It’s about how it makes you feel.❞

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     She shook her head vigorously. 

                             ❝I'd rather not                              inject myself                              with something                              that smells                              like corpses.                              Dead corpses.❞

     As opposed to what?       Living corpses?      There was no doubt that Shilo could be      so childish sometimes, but such      could be expected from someone      who spent the first seventeen years      of her life isolated.

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zydrxted

   "That -- drug.                  It smells ... horrible."

[darlingofgeneco]

  Amber shook her head disapprovingly and rolled her eyes.         “Poor soul~.  This is what isolation has brought you to.„                                                                ——pathetic.”

        “Don’t you venture off anywhere other than this shit hole of a grave yard?”

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     P a t h e t i c. 

          That certainly offended Shilo                                       -- but she wasn't one to start quarrels                                                 so she simply let it be.

     Did she venture off elsewhere? Of course she did. Just not as often. A nervous nod of the head marked her response.

                                           "Yes.                        The grave yard isn't that terrible."

     "Why -- "           It was a rather stupid question that she was about to ask. It would be easy to assume that the woman had headed out to find a hit of the Z, but she still inquired.                          " -- are you out here?"

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Repo! RP Blog Directory (Please Pass This On & Add Yours If Not Here!)

***Blind Mag***

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TheNecromerchant

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***Shilo***

ShiloxDoll

123ShiloWallaceIsMe

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17AndInfected

KeyboardSamurai

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AskShilo

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icanseetheworldfromthere

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***Rotti***

FleshIsCheap

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***Amber***

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***Nathan***

NathanTheRepoMan

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TheLegalAssassin

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***Original Characters***

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TheUnknownDaughter

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Emetib

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the-necromerchant

     Two eyes widened as hazel hues fell upon the familiar face, quite obviously catching the girl off guard. 

                                           "It's ...                                                         you."

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iflysoloandfree

     " -- State your business." 

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markedbytheuniverse thelovelyxgreeks

     "What is this place?" 

[darlingofgeneco]

        “So this is what you sneak out to do—?                 Rather boring and a complete waist of time if you ask me~.”

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     Shilo took a small, instinctive jump back as the voice hit her eardrums. Thankfully, the movement wasn't enough to release the bug from its container.                                                                                                                            Oh. Amber.       She screwed the lid.

                                                                                                      "It's not a waste of time.                                                                                                            It's for my collection."

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     "I caught it!"