Leadlines Info.

Info for my basic Oc: Name: lance Leadline missing (Left front tooth) Age:23 Height: 5’9 Hair: long curly blond hair!! Personality: a bit on the low brain side and usually too kind for his own good WITH A LOVE OF DRAWING. NSFW Info: (request that in DMs)

[leadline50]

Hi I’m back and ready to give Rp on here a chance!! If you wanna chat let me know!

[leadline50]

I have never finished a Rp on here lol.

[littleleonard]

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[rpsourcedmemes]

Even villains have moments of tenderness. Reblog if you support the idea that ‘evil’ muses should not be forced to always be the villain in every verse and thread. That there’s more to them than being the antagonist to hero muses and exploring the other side of a dark muse makes for interesting interactions and character developments for both partners.

[leadline50]

@theburiedbookworm

He watched her under the desk as he just listens too her shaky breath as he closed his books and pushed them too the side as he moves too let her get some air. Looking at her he had forgotten what he was searching or even reading about. “Hey . . You ok down there” he asked crouching down seeming to be focused on her now.

He listens too her as he seemed only worried about what was bothering this stranger. As he moved too give her some breathing room. He put his arms around his knees too be comfortable as they talk. “What’s troubling you?” He asked.

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@indomitableicequeen

Even with the Major General keeping the cold look in her eyes it seemed a small smile stayed on his face. Not so much a cocky smirk but a genuine smile of amusement from the whole thing. After she finished he gave her a full solute. His back straight as he spoke with truth and confidence too her. “SIR! I swear too I know when the time comes too twitch my brain from free speak too obeying your command till my last breath. Sir!” He said seeming too speak completely confidential in his words. A smile revealing oddly his left front tooth seemed too be completely missing. His eyes lacking that ice cold brigs stare her and her men have.

[mss-mahogany]

Reblog if your muse would risk their life to save a loved one

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@scentedbygunpowder

As he felt her ice cold wrist against his hand he started getting a bit more worried. He felt as if it was only a matter of time before hypothermia started too hit her. Moving quickly practically dragging her if he must he wasted no time getting too the view of his home witch was only barley visible in the think snowy storm that was hitting. “My names Mark I’m taking you Someplace warm! Just focus on moving and you’ll be ok!”

He said being honest. He had no idea about her mission or what she was doing out here all he knew was this women was gonna die if he didn’t help and he wasent gonna just sit and watch. It took a good amount of time almost three minute too get back too his homes front steps walking on them he managed too get her too the door as he practically swung it open the warm of the fire place and the home itself hitting both of them.

Ignoring the snow on his boots and hers he lead her too right in front of the fire place too start getting her warm having her sit as he lets go grabing whatever blankets he had too help her fight off frost bite. “Stay still let your body recover.”

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@indomitableicequeen 😭

The simple and well more light hearted then most of the brigs cold hard soldiers took in a breath. He was seeming out cold in his bunk as he was letting his mouth open a bit exposing a gap in his left front tooth. He was breathing silently till he felt a firm kick hit his side his eyes acting on instincts both them and his body shot up seeming out of habit as he had pulled his blade from under his pillow almost practically breathing like he was just getting ready or getting out of battle.

Awaking in such a manner he quickly looked around before seeing the Leader of brigs herself. He took a breath as he saw her sword a bit out of its holserter as he quickly looked her over. Out of uniform , messy hair and a tired look in her eyes. He took a moment as if seeing these symptoms before. He stretched his back before speaking. “Major general Armstrong. If it’s not out my place too suggest. You should find a window of time too find a way too let out those worries.”’

Leadline wasent the most respected of the brigs solders. Being still considered ‘green’ as he was still newly joined. He did as order, listened too his superiors without hesitation but..also seemed to have some kind of smile on his face pep on his step when doing any task no matter how teadous or mandane it was. But for the first time he looked up at his leader giving her no smile no sighn of a irritating pep in his step but one of . . . Understanding as if he knew the look on her face hidden behind the cold expression.

[unconsetingasks]

Reblog if You Give Full and Complete Permission to Any and All to Bully Your Muse

[leadline50]

@indomitableicequeen ‘aren’t you cold?’

Leadline listens as he hears the sound of the sirens blaring as he stood there just a foot away from the dead body. His mind snapping out of his thoughts as he remembered the situation at hand. Listing too Olivier Armstrong his body froze as he gave her a solut as he listened too her order. “YES MAAM!!” He said as he had the faintest red hue on his face. Not from seeing the Leader of brigs in such cloths but out of embarrassment he’d let himself get so easily distracted in this situation.

Moving quickly too her room he looked around quickly grabing the normal standard uniform for the Major General. He lets out a breath trying too get focused. Looking too the room even thoe it wasent requested he grabbed her sword aswell assuming it’ll be needed for the spy once there found.” Carrying her things he walked at a speeded pace back too the most ice queen.

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@indomitableicequeen

He looked at her still feeling the snow on the back of his head rubbing and brushing the cold melting liquid off his head. Taking just a moment too adjust his glasses as he listens too her words and tone too add too there intensity. He gave her a firm nod but still he spoke.

“Yes Ma’am! But if I’m speaking honest while that’s all true. I feel like ninty percent of you wanted too prove that point. I believe ten percent of you did that just for the fun of doing it.” He said not seeming mad just speaking his mind.

[leadline50]

@theburiedbookworm ‘hidey hole’

As Leadline walked the halls of the library he gathered a few books too enjoy and a few for reference as he got a small pile of about two or three books in his hands seeming in a rather positive mood as he walked. Looking around he needed some place guaranteed to give him isolation while working. His backpack on his side as his eyes scanned the room.

As they seareched he eventually found what appeared too be a empty desk that caught his attention as he walked too it. His mind racing with ideas. His bag filled with blank papers and such with just shapended pencils ready to draw. It seemed his mood was most likely opposite that of the book worm.

Once he arrived he grabbed the chair pulling it back before taking a seat thoe. It took about five seconds before he felt his legs hit something. Pulling it back he looked under seeing the bernet hiding as it seemed akword minute passed before he spoke. “. . . Hello.” He said plain.

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@scentedbygunpowder

As Mark watched not hearing a answer or such he couldn’t quite make out the figure entirely. He was hesitant to walk out there but from what he could tell who ever was out there was just walking aimlessly. He decided if he was gonna be able to sleep tonight he had too make sure who ever was out there was ok or atleast prepared for the dropping temperature.

Getting on a black puffy coat and brown boots tied and ready he slowly stepped out of his home walking in the direction of the figure. He raised his hands up too his mouth too speak loud enough for her too hear him hopefully “hey you!! Just hold on for a moment too talk!!” He called out putting one foot in front of the other till slowly he saw the figure clearly.

His eyes widen a bit seeing her. A women dressed more ready for a date then a night out in the storm. His mind filled with confusion but he pushed faster forward moving his legs faster too catch up now almost too the blond as he talked. “WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING OUT HERE?!? YOUR GONNA DIE IF YOU STAY LIKE THIS!!” He said grabbing her arm he could feel she almready felt frozen. “Follow me!! I can get you warm and well...hopefully help you not die of hypothermia.” He said attempting too lead her back too his home having no idea who this women is.

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[420stuffs]

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Send “What are you doing there?” for your muse to find mine hiding somewhere.

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