;; ι worĸ alone

( indie non-fandom oc. semi selective. previously capxbility )

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              self promo while i make pages for this babe

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         ` ooooooh, i didn't see ya' there. ´

                    that was just an excuse for a hairflip.

                           ` i now wish i didn't see you at all. ´

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ғearѕ υndercover || Elliot & Arisu

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    Elliot had expected her to do many things. Yell at him, maybe. Push him to the side, make sure that she asserted dominance. It seemed to be the norm in a place like this. However… —

    He had not expected her to respond so positively. Well, more positively than most would have been toward his presence. He blinked rapidly, his head tilting to the side as he assessed the girl all over again. Was she actually crazy? Well, with what they did to these poor people, he would imagine that to be so. But she seemed… more solid in mind than the rest of the people surrounding them.

    So, despite what the screaming voice in his mind was telling him, he nodded to her little 'plan'. “Whatever you say, boss— or, uh, cousin.”

    Among the angels, he did not have a family. Sure, they referred to each other as brother and sister, but that didn’t necessarily make them family — and what kind of famly wouldn’t go along with your rash and crazy plans, as he knew what he was doing happened to be?

    “Should I hang my head in shame or look like a cocky asshole at your being mad?” But even as he spoke, and they walked, his hands in his pockets so he wouldn’t brush or touch anyone — one of his little peeves — he was still wary, still watching those around them as if they were an enemy.

    And they very well could be.

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she wasn't the happiest with him at that moment, why not give him a terrible role that most likely didn't suit him ? it was harsh, but she was a natural born leader (not the kind you'd want to vote for though). as far has her mind could go, she believed she was saving a life and she planned to keep it that way.

` if you want to actually act like my family, asshole is the approach. ´ her words came with a nonchalant shrug and a smirk, one not visible due to the fact that she stood in front of him, but probably noticeable either way. arisu had a tendency to make her expressions visible, even if they weren't physically. ` let's just say it runs in the family. ´

she led him away from the main building, the one where most people would stay, despite it being the most horrible place out of them all. in the streets, white buildings rose to the sky, windows wide. there were many windows on each, though few balconies. all the buildings were so similar, it was a miracle that arisu could recognise her own. with entry brought more pale walls, a sickening emptiness and stairs. ` don't worry, i'm only fifth floor. ´

once her own door was reached, she glided a card across, three attempts given till a click filled the silence. then she opened the door. it wasn't as white, walls still pale, though her own touches had been added. each apartment contain three rooms, bathroom, bedroom and then everything else combined into a small space. 

` you're gonna be sleeping here. couch or bed ? ´ she removed her jacket, throwing it over a chair with a bad accuracy. most items she added were red, pillows and chairs included in the scheme. it was a strange colour to use at a time when blood was being spilled constantly, but she used it nonetheless. with a groan, she fell onto the white couch, her frustration visible in everything she did. ` what's with you and not just tell me what's up with the getting stuck here thing ? you cannot like it here. that's stupid. you'd be stupid. ´ then a thought dawned on her. ` are you stupid ? ´

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bold what applies to your muse: flaws edition !

feel free to add more.

easily scared | whiny | repetitive | selfish | arrogant | easily excitable | too silly | stubborn | blank minded | overly cautious | loud | easily bored | untrustworthy | disloyal | manipulative | over sensitive | possessive | clingy | obnoxious | gullible | annoying | judgmental | tactless | merciless | unlucky | soft-hearted | sarcastic | reckless | paranoid | unsophisticated | pushy | self critical | smart-ass | infamy | solemn | erratic | control freak

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lightobscur

 lightobscur replied to your post“lightobscur...

[ well, you should never apologise for the way your muse is. I don’t think you were arrogant though *hugs* But I’m glad to have found you again!! Missed you :* ]

double thanq yooouuu uwu idk how i feel about being back here?? like there are things i want to do but there are a lot of stuff i wanna remove from my blog too.

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        ＰＯＷＥＲ ＳＥＲＩＥＳ :              ACOUSTOKINESIS.

                          also referred to as ’ sound bending ’ ; ‘sound control ’ ; ’ echokinesis ’ ;         ’ audiokinesis ’ ; ’ sonokinesis ’ ; ’ audio / sound wave ’ &OR ’ sonic wave manipulation ‘.

                     your parents  knew from the  day you were  born ; your  first cries  cracking the                       panes  of  the  hospital’s  windows —  shattered  glass  scattered  all  over.  at                       first  they thought ;  maybe you were a  singer in the works ;  soprano ; so clear                      & full of  power that breaking  the glass was  your most famous  talent. but then                      down came  the  summer  house ; a  magnificent  dent  in your  parent’s  van &                      the following  week massive cracks  in the ground. you  could see the physical                       manifestation  of sound : waves, rings & straight lines. you could mimic voices                      with ease, intensify ; hush & distort the vocals of other creatures. but the sound                       of your voice was  dangerous — rupturing internal organs & ruining their sense                      of hearing. with enough practice you  could generate earthquakes ; sing a dirge                      & hypnotize  or  frighten with a  loud-pitched  scream. persuasion  is your  wild                      card & it  only takes  mere minutes  to send both  friend & foe  alike into  sleep. 

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lightobscur replied to your post“lightobscur replied to your post: hey there 43 people who still follow...”

[ don't worry about it - now I've found you again! ^_^ what do you mean by arrogant? I don't think you were? ]

idk to be honest i just kinda got that vibe from myself ??

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guardium

 hey there 43 people who still follow me. i mean, i...

hello i will follow you into the abyss but i am also here to reassure u i like ur character a whole bunch :*

welcome to the abyss what would you like to order

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lightobscur replied to your post: hey there 43 people who still follow m...

[ oh dear you’re alive!!!! *hugs* ]

haha, yeah. sorry about my sudden absence. uwu *hugs*

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hey there 43 people who still follow me. i mean, i dunno if you don't follow inactive blogs for whatever reason or if you're awaiting my return, but whatever it is, this blog isn't worth following. to be quite honest, playing arisu really isn't fun. my confidence was knocked down super quick with her (i mean, i love her, but i'm pretty sure she isn't anything really worthwhile anymore), and i'm hanging out on expressicns. i just generally feel comfortable there (and bluefiire, but im not so active there), which is way more reassuring when it comes to drafts and stuff. thanks for listening.

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ғearѕ υndercover || Elliot & Arisu

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    Elliot didn’t like the way she spoke to him. However, he didn’t necessarily blame her. The world was living in a very dangerous time. It was corrupted, controlled, essentially (in some situations) drugged and quite frankly spiraling downwards closer and closer to Hell.

    Which was why he was confused as to why the archangels and his fellow guardians weren’t all over the Earth, weren’t trying their beset to protect the people walking just below them.

    Because they’re below them, he thought acidly.

    “I’m just being honest,” he finally said to her. “No sass intended, ma’am.” At her latest statement however, he kind of paused. It was just so unexpected to hear. “I— I do not want you to worry about me, miss. It appears you have quite a bit on your plate as is.” To which he gestured to her friend.

    “Besides, isn’t it polite, really, for one to introduce themselves before asking for the identities of others?” By this point, it seemed that they were getting a little bit of attention. That was enough to make the angel panic, if only a little. “Tell you what,” he added quickly, averting his gaze and placing his hands in his pockets, as if he wasn’t talking to her but observing at nothing in particular. “How about you agree to meet me later, at lights out, and I’ll be more than happy to answer all of your wonderful questions.”

    And El meant it. If she wanted to keep him safe, if only a little bit, then maybe they could work together.

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a light chuckle was given, one not to be shared, but aimed at the previous words she was given. did he really think she'd let him slip away so easily? to her knowledge, that was his intentions, but if he stuck around, death would be so close it's breath would be felt on his neck. avoiding the laughter she could give had become a sudden important goal, though it was one hard to succeed.

' listen, when you stick around here for as long as me, you learn not to let things go. or they die. ' she was able to state this with no care, for she had been used to everyone dying too quickly. arisu was quick to pick up that what you don't want to let go of, you keep close. she didn't even care who he was anymore, she had no intentions of letting another die.

they didn't get funerals or songs or even graves. if you die here, a single tear shed is fortune. what worth was trying to earn tears anyway? tears would change to world, the disgusting, plagued world. a tear couldn't save a life, hell, it wouldn't even give a breath. but take them. tears could take breaths, quicker then the dreams could depending on how they did it. and every way was to be a v o i d e d . arisu said so.

' you're coming with me, okay ? now. ' each person was given a small apartment. only three rooms were given to those who couldn't pay enough. who ever had money anymore was of high standard, in fact, those people would only be people who wouldn't have to take tests due to luck. for reassurance, she whispered, ' an' before you worry, i'm not telling anyone about the truth. you're my cousin now. you went off somewhere without saying and i'm seriously angry. okay ? '

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      ` be quiet.              this won’t hurt much.                     just try to  b r e a t h e.                            you may not be doing so in the next hour. `

D O N ’ T  S L E E P is an indie dystopian themed group verse for all roleplay blogs. it is based on the idea of sleep paralysis and lucid dreaming. intertwining dream concepts and death, here is the not overly beautiful result.

S T O R Y ( year 2245 )

after chemical outbursts from underground in many of earth’s areas, population dropped by less than 50% when many of the largest and major countries on the planet were almost completely wiped of life. though some areas tried to build an economy, though lack of real law lead to civil wars and many deaths. some areas live in tribes, though one area, consisting of hundreds of people limited to a single space, has a rather unsettling system. those who can’t handle their fears die, yet those who are too strong suffer the same. at least once a year, each person takes a test, controlled by scientists, were they face worst fears in a dream. the catch is if you die in the dream, your real life ends, and these dreams can be controlled by any conscious person present.

R O L E S

the subjects – - those who take the tests and are confined to the city. the scientists – - those who manipulate dreams to their liking. the outsiders – - those who wandered into the system with no knowledge.

A P P L I C A T I O N 

character’s name and ageappearance and fc: personality and preferred role: backstory: skills and weaknesses: fears: any other information needed: submit apps here.

R U L E S

limit mun drama please. let’s keep all that ic, yes? ;)

if a muse is already taken, organise a twin or another scenario with the mun. avoid duplicate fcs.

tag all possible triggers please.

try to stay active. you don’t have to post constantly, just don’t join then do nothing with it.

have fun!

track and use the tag ‘v; death dreamt’ when posting and replying in that verse.

include everyone please.

M E M B E R S

orderx – - subject: wasabi no ginger. fc: anthony mackie

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Let's Cut to the Chase. I wanna RP. Let's Do It:

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Let’s cut to the chase. I wanna RP. You wanna RP. Let’s do it. Don’t be shy. Send in one or more of the following symbols to my ask:

☮ - If you’d like a starter.

☼ - If you’d like our characters to be friends.

✿ - If you want to try a romantic relationship with my character.

❅ - If you’d like our characters to be enemies or rivals.

♥ - If you just want to RP, and see where it goes.

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Excuse me??? (x)

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;; casually here again wow hi. but anyways, the story is,     i've been revamping an oc and i really love her but idk     if i should reinvent the blog with my wasabi and all that     jazz.

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Munday - Toss one or more into my inbox

♫ - Show your face ♣ - Sexuality ♦ - Relationship Status ↕ - State/Country you’re from φ - RP insecurities ≡ - Favorite game. Ω - How did you get into RP? ♥ - Hobbies ☻ - Fandom ❦ - Ships? ◘ - Random Fact about Mun ► - Asker gives a question

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1.5 - Stop time.