HIATUS UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE.

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                               was this all just a dream?  

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okay, I’m moving this blog to clear things up. It’s now here.

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I will attempt to archive this blog soon!!

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                   ❝ — LET ME STAY IN YOUR ARMS . 

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out. I’m honestly so sorry to those who have threads with me because like ?? I do not feel my muse coming back any time soon ( honestly, it’s probably until I decide to watch mirai nikki again ) && like I plan on dropping all of them ( possibly not the ones in the tg verse && mn verse ), as for the others, I feel so bad for dropping it. Either I’m changing this blog into another kind of muse, or I’m going to wait until I feel the muse again, but I’m not certain with any ideas at the moment.

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I’m putting this blog into hiatus until further notice due to the fact  I haven’t been feeling my muse lately. However, I’ll be on my other blogs instead. ( most threads I have here would likely be dropped by the time I come back, I’m sorry. )

[askthethrillseekers]

Asylum- closed rp - killerphone

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Alora.

killerphone:

She shrugged lightly,” you never know.” She opened the door and stealthily moved inside. She quickly picked up a doctor uniform and began putting it on. After she scoured the room for medical masks or hats to cover her hair and face,

He did the same as she did. It was worth trying her plan; after all, maybe it would work. He grabbed a hat, putting it over his head and walked by the door. “so after this, we go out again and pretend to be his assistant?”

[thecalamitywitchalessandra]

Interrogation of a Witch

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Alessandra.

killerphone:

The witch started typing away waiting for a response from the other, not bothering to pause what she was doing even while they were sat down. The comment made her look up from her phone, her fingers stopping entirely, eyebrows raised. “Why?” She asked before glancing down at her phone, pressing the screen once, and putting it away.

Even while she was doing all this, her expression stayed confused. “You don’t want me to pay for your food?” She questioned. “I don’t have a problem doing it, you know…” she tilted her head.

It did make him feel slightly awkward when she’d use her phone, since he didn’t know whether she was even listening or not but in the other side, he used his phone as well- at least checking it once in awhile if there was anything someone needed from him.

“well..” he looked up to the other “i just feel like it isn’t something you should do. After all, the least I could repay you for bringing you in the station is to buy you lunch; right?”

[deadfrozenboy]

Paranormal Investigator || Closed rp with killerphone

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Jack.

killerphone:

“Right right. All correct,” Jack nodded, relaxing back in the air. “Sandy is the sand man, he’s in charge of dreams and stuff. He’s pretty sweet, one of the only guys who paid any attention to me while I was a Guardian.”

At the second part however, he gave Akise a curious look. “And uh, only world domination going on is on Pitch’s end, it’s the Guardians job to stop him throwing us into another dark age. Apparently the first one was pretty brutal. But fearlings and Nightmares? Uh… never saw a fearling, I know Nightmares are Pitch’s little joke, ‘Mares’ made of dark sand, I think North described Fearlings as shadowy ghosts? I don’t know, both of them would turn against Pitch in the right circumstance, they have before.”

He smiled softly at Jack’s response. “perhaps that’s because the others have loads things to do.” from how Jack described Sandy, it would most likely be like he was busy as well but less than the others at least.

“I suppose that’s reasonable.” he nodded at the fact how guardians would do their best to prevent Pitch from doing such thing. However, he soon sighed getting slightly confused at nightmares & fearlings. They both do sound the same, kind of at least yet they are different. “I assume fearlings are darkness ghosts that would appear in a somewhat haunted house” – he gave a reference in the home they were both standing in “and nightmares are just a bunch of dark sand.”

[askthethrillseekers]

Asylum- closed rp - killerphone

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Alora.

killerphone

She looked over and said,” uh ya, thats why we need to get in there .” She huffed crossing her arms, “ you don’t trust me.” She looked away upset, “ maybe i should just leave you here alone.” She felt like her heart was aching as she said these things. She couldn’t stop herself though.

“I never said I didn’t trust you.” he answers back in his defense. Besides, from the way she had acted the first time they even came in this asylum- she didn’t seem to be quite clever. “This is your idea, right? like I said, I trust you. If I didn’t I wouldn’t have stuck around with you.”

[thecalamitywitchalessandra]

Interrogation of a Witch

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Alessandra.

killerphone:

“Optimistic” Alessandra sighed as she slowly came to a stop in front of a cafe. “Oh.. I hope you don’t mind that we eat something. Magic tends to use up a lot of energy and it feels like I haven’t eaten in forever” she explained bringing her phone from her pocket. “I have to wait to get more information on the mission those two were doing anyway” she says as she begins to text. “So I was hoping that we could eat lunch, on me”.   

He chuckles at her response. He was optimistic most of the times, negativity isn’t one thing he likes. Hm? Magic uses up energy- perhaps a similar way work uses up energy as well. He nods as he follows her into the cafe, besides he hadn’t had his lunch either so it could be nice to have one now.

“I can pay for my own meal, of course unless lunch is on me. I wouldn’t want you to pay for everything.”

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Conan.

killerphone:

And he did. Conan patiently waited for Akise to return while poking and prodding at the kids of his skateboard that had been chewed at by the pavement. It would take a little sanding down, but the engine looked fine. He would have to have Agasa look it over just in case — it wouldn’t do to have his board explode on him while rolling down the street, or to have it completely die while in pursuit of a criminal.

“Thank you!” He took the bandage and disinfectant, but hesitated for a moment. The wound was large, and there was a chance he wouldn’t get all of it cleaned on his own. Holding the bandage out again, he hoped that Akise would understand that he needed help.

A chuckle left his lips as he sat down beside him, cleaning the wound for Conan and finally putting a bandage on it. “All better! Does it feel better than before?”

He expected that Conan would need his help sooner or later. Whether he tried to clean his wound himself, the kid would have still asked for the observer’s help. Not that he wasn’t good at cleaning it, just simply the fact perhaps the kid wouldn’t be able to reach it.

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Vampire AU [ CLOSED ] ~ with fated-for-victory

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Cinder Fall.

killerphone:

She could almost hear the disagreement in his voice, but she didn’t say much else once he’d given in to her version of a plan.  He’d dragged her to the dorms to find missing students he could at least listen to her.

Once he exited toward the door she pushed off from the windowsill in an controlled fall.  These were things she was good at.  Using the windowsills down the way to further control the fall.  No need to play her complete hand and show all her tricks.

“Hm. I didn’t know you could do that, most people would have gotten a broken leg or some sort.” He states as he heard a jump & walking over to the sudden noise thinking it was someone else but it wasn’t. Just his teacher.

“Now, shall we go over to see it?” he adds in a questioning manner. It wasn’t too sure if they should go directly but it was also the only way. “or shall we see if there are any clues? I mean, we can’t leave our footprints behind.”

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medusxe

✍ highschool au for killerphone.

A small sigh escapes the girl’s lips as she walks down the school building’s main hallway, gaze cast downward to the floor and mind wandering to the horrible things that had happened to her the past days. Just as she had once heard, the world is quite dangerous, but she never thought it’d have happened to her. And just because of her appearance too—just how cruel can people be? Everyday, she would be all alone and there would always be someone to call out to her and insult her out of nowhere. She was even called a monster by some, due to her unusual hair color and somewhat red eyes. At first, she’d start crying, but after a while, she had grown used to it. It didn’t hurt as much, but it still did.

Lost in thought, she fails to notice the upperclassman in front of her and ends up bumping against him, though she quickly takes a step backward to put some distance between them. Neck craned upward, she takes a moment to look at him before realizing what she did. Quickly taking a bow, she trips in her own words more than she wanted. “I-I’m sorry, I wasn’t paying attention to where I was going, please forgive me!!” Ah, that sounded awkward didn’t it? She also spoke a lot quicker than she had intended to. No wonder she’s bullied, being like she is… Well, she’s used to it already, so it’s not like a few more insults will hurt her… right?

Roaming through the schools halls wasn’t such a great feeling for him, due to his past he just wanted to go to another school and just renew his whole teen life. But that couldn’t happen. Everyone he knew were living in the same town he did and he wouldn’t want to leave all of them behind. In the bright side however, everyone had stopped bullying him ever since he decided to ignore everyone and just focus on himself. He wasn’t one to talk back either, anyways.

Bumping into another individual in school caused him to go back in earth. Giving a confused face, he bent his head down as he inspects the student in front of him. She was apologizing for having to run into him, but it honestly wasn’t her fault- well that was what he thought.  “Oh no, no. It wasn’t your fault, it was mine.” a smile on his face as he picked up his paper that had fallen out of his books.

The other seemed familiar to him. He didn’t know her personally nor have he ever interacted with her once but he did hear a few rumors about her being bullied; he would have done something about it but he’d never see her around, just a few times when one of his friends would point at her for a second showing him who the famous girl who got bullied in their school was. “you look familiar... are you that girl in first year who’s being bullied a lot?”

[thecalamitywitchalessandra]

Interrogation of a Witch

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Alessandra.

killerphone:

“Mm” Alessandra tilted her head slightly, thinking of her answer. “Well.. I guess it would give me some sort of peace of mind. At least I’d know who to blame if anything were to leak or something” she teased, her fingers making spirals in her hair.

 “N-No, I hardly think that I’m anything close to interesting” she shook her head her face a light shade of red.”Hmm.. just because I’ve done this for a long time doesn’t mean I don’t come home with scrapes and bruises” she sighed placing her hands on her waste. 

“It won’t get leaked” he says scratching the back of his neck as he chuckles. Well now he has a reason to actually bring home some files and just..keep everything safe.

“Oh please, I doubt that.” at least for him he found her interesting, perhaps not others and that could be the reasoning to her slight blush. He chuckles a bit before looking up to her “I would have excepted you to say that, but I’ve been through much worse so I’m sure we’d both be fine.”

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inbloomings:

     “         She only ever walks to count her steps,                 Eighteen strides and she stops to abide                 By the law that she herself has set -                 That eighteen steps is one complete set,”                                  {Autoplay warning x }