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THIS BLOG IS NOW ARCHIVED , all clones are available on my multi @sarpelui
i’m lowkey considering moving these babes between my canon multi & my oc multi , thoughts ?
my story is an embroidery .... with many beginnings and no end independent . low activity . orphan black multimuse many verses available , penned by noct ©
❛ you know when we get close can't deny the tension between us both ❜
@jcyfulmess sent 🎤 for a lyric starter ! ( demi lovato ; only forever )
— ask meme : THE MAGNUS ARCHIVES, EPISODE 01 - 03.
it is going to take me a long, long time to organize this mess.
that’s probably enough time spent making my excuses for the state of this place.
i suppose we have to begin somewhere.
statement begins.
i feel like i remember it clearly but sometimes things are so weird that you start to doubt yourself.
still i didn’t understand why i was so uneasy.
the thought of an anglerfish popped into my head: the single point of light dangled into the darkness, hiding the thing that lures you in.
their feet weren’t quite touching the ground.
i saw nothing. just silence and darkness.
there were no marks, no bloodstains.
the only thing i found was an unsmoked marlboro red cigarette.
there were very few points where i’d say that i was entirely sober and even fewer where i acted like it.
the more i try to think of exactly what he looked like, the harder it is to picture him clearly.
am i to be looking after a corpse?
if there’s a dead body in there, it hasn’t started to smell yet. not that i really know what a dead body smells like.
needless to say, i was terrified. more than that, i was confused.
i guess ‘lived’ may be the wrong term.
i’ve seen ‘dawn of the dead’, i knew what the groans of the undead are mean tot sound like, but it wasn’t that at all.
the only thing that worries me is sleeping.
i keep waking up in a panic, clutching at my throat and struggling to breathe.
when i awoke, i seemed to be holding the key in my hand.
it’s funny how fear can become as routine as hunger.
when the screaming started, i didn’t want to see who was screaming or why.
i just had to do something to find a bit of interest in my life, and it was either this or become an alcoholic, so…
i know that sounds creepy. it really wasn’t meant to be.
i just wish i hadn’t seen it.
it looks different somehow, but i can’t figure out what it is.
when i say moved, that’s not quite right. it shifted. like when you stare at one of those old magic eye paintings and you change from seeing one picture into seeing another.
isn’t it funny, ___, how you can live so near and never notice. i’ll need to return the visit someday.
it just says the same thing on every page: the words ‘keep watching’ over and over again.
❛ i wish you'd hold me when i turn my back the less i give the more i get back ❜
@jcyfulmess sent 🎤 for a lyric starter ! ( from paul for sarah )
like this for a one liner ! ( pls specify muse )
like this for a one liner ! ( pls specify muse )
send a 🎤 & i'll shuffle my music & use the lyrics to write a starter .
send a 🎤 & i'll shuffle my music & use the lyrics to write a starter .
𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐌𝐏 !!
hi pals ! this blog’s been pretty inactive and i’m going to do what i can to fix that ! i love my clones more than anything and i just commissioned an a+ theme makeover from the wonderful @emmacommissions and it’s already starting to help me feel better about my blog so with that said , i’m going to be dropping most threads , i’m going to be redoing my whole doc , get an interest tracker up and running and also going into more detail on alternate verses to fit the clones that way they can be WAY more crossover friendly than they already are , so expect more in depth verses to include marvel , dc , supernatural etc coming your way xo when i’m done with that i’m going to be posting another starter call and a plotting call to get back into my groove !
« shatteredges » brody kellum
𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓 , a supple kiss pressed against her lips before slowly walking backwards . “ boil water , flexibility demonstration ––––– you got it . ” the charming smile having graced magazine covers flashes before he disappears from the room to the kitchen . the breakfast is easy to make considering its what they have almost every morning . brody is into his second cup of coffee as he’s plating the omelettes , set on the table with fresh fruit and hash browns for himself . “ sana , breakfast is ready ! ” the finish touch is her cup of tea with honey on the side and a top off of coffee on his before he takes a seat at the kitchen table .
𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐌 𝐔𝐏𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐃 , sana steadies herself on the ground once more , rolling her shoulders to loosen the muscles before making way into the dining room . it’s not until she’s taken a seat and the mug of tea is cupped warm in her hands that she speaks again . ❛ so --- chef kellum ❜ a grin wears on her features , she’s bright eyed in the morning , always waking hours before the rest of the world , ❛ i was thinking that maybe you and i could go for a walk today , enjoy the weather ? ❜
kctamina:
She took a deep breath, eyes darting back towards the doors of the cantina, hoping that she would get lucky and the men she was trying to out run would simply lose her trail and pass by. It was just her luck when they’d appeared moments later and Keta took down her hair and leaned forward to buy herself some more time. “I need a ride. I have some people looking for me.”
𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐄𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐒 , head craning backwards to shove distance between her and the stranger . the upper corner of her lip curls somewhat as if she’s taking a sniff of the woman before she speaks up again , ❛ i do not drive , go and uh , steal a car or something ❜
❛ whatever you are saying ---- speak less words ❜
@kctamina ❤ ‘d for a starter !
like this for a one liner ! ( pls specify muse )
« saevaestas » brody kellum
“ 𝗔𝗥𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗦𝗔𝗬𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗜’𝗠 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗙𝗟𝗘𝗫𝗜𝗕𝗟𝗘 ? what we did last night in bed tells a very different story . ” hands glide lower to rest on the front of her hips , finger splayed out to hold her against him . he delivers attention in the form of more kisses along the crook of her neck and jaw till reaching the top of her head with one more . as an athlete he understands the commitment oksana has to her craft , and learned overtime distracting the woman is not nearly as satisfying as when he supports her . “ how about ––––– i go make us breakfast , one of those omelets you like so much . and then you can keep making fun of me when i have at least two cups of coffee in my system . ”
𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐒 , 𝐇𝐄’𝐒 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐄𝐑 , and hums contently at the thought of her favored egg white omelette with the right amount of spinach and tomato , a good way to start the morning . glancing over her shoulder , she watches him pull back from her and clears her throat for more attention , one finger pressing twice to her lips to signify what she wants first . ❛ could you boil some water for tea too ? ---- then maybe after breakfast you can remind me how flexible you are , hm ? ❜