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@ 𝐌𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 ── a semi - selective , independent portrayal of 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐖 from ryan coogler’s SINNERS . the pragmatic , no - nonsense co - owner of delta grocery in CLARKSDALE , MISSISSIPPI ( 1932 ) . crossover &&. oc friendly . ask box open . 🍾

semi - literate to novella . writer is 18+ . may contain darker themes . no carrd - just don’t be weird ^_^

𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄 . / 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒 . / 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 .

#PINNED POST #sinners rp #pacific standard time #tumblr roleplay

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#𝐌𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 : visage

hey! sorry for anyone i owe replies or starters to ^_^ i was on vacation for a week and immediately went back to work right after they got my booked n busy but i swear i will get to them

#ooc

hollowprompts

` * 𝐧𝐨𝐧-𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐛𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 : 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘴. 𝘯𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩. 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥 (+ 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦) 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘦.

𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 -

01. avoids eye contact or looking at the floor. 02. wringing hands together in silence. 03. fidgeting with the hem of their shirt, unable to stay still. 04. looking at receiver in long silence before looking away. 05. silently leaves a folded note on the table in front of the other. 06. touches the others arm but pulls back out of guilt.

𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 -

01. slams fist onto a table without saying a word. 02. exhaling sharply through their nose and clenching their jaw. 03. throws an object across the room. 04. crossing their arms tightly, digging fingers into their own skin. 05. pacing the room with heavy steps. 06. glares at the other with a clenched fist.

𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 -

01. gently pushing stray hair behind the others ear. 02. resting their forehead against the others. 03. cups the others face with both hands. 04. pressing a kiss to the others forehead in silence. 05. lingering touches against the others face. 06. wraps their arms around the other from behind and rests their head on the others shoulder.

𝐬𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 -

01. wiping their eyes before someone can notice. 02. pressing their face into a pillow to muffle sobs. 03. pulls the other into a desperate hug and wont let go. 04. silently reaching for the others hand, needing comfort. 05. walks into the room with red-rimmed eyes and no words.

𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 -

01. spins the other around without warning in a hug. 02. links arms with the other and tugs them along happily. 03. provides the other with a handmade gift. 04. tackles the other in a sudden and joyful hug. 05. kisses the others cheek unexpectedly and grins.

𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫 -

01. backing away slowly and looking for exits. 02. hiding behind the other and peeking around. 03. flinches at sudden movement from the other. 04. presses their back against the wall with eyes darting around the room. 05. jumps at a noise and instinctively grabs the others hand.

𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠

01. tucks a blanket gently around the other person's shoulders. 02. applies a bandage with slow and deliberate care. 03. brings them food and water and watches to ensure they eat. 04. runs fingers through their hair in efforts to soothe. 05. rubs soothing circles on the others back while they cry. 06. stays silently by the others side in support without saying a word.

𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠

01. raises a hand but hesitates. 02. grips the others arm a bit too tightly. 03. pushes the other away with more force than necessary. 04. turns their back on the other to begin walking away without a word. 05. rips a shared photo in half without a word. 06. steps in closely with cold and narrowed eyes.

deltafangs

massage or ice !

𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒- ( 𝐈𝐂𝐄 ) ; one muse holds an ice pack to the other’s injury.

Bo winced as Grace gently pressed the ice pack against the swelling around his left eye, letting out an exaggerated hiss through his teeth. “Easy there, Little Sparrow,” he grumbled, the old nickname slipping out as naturally as breathing, the same one he’d called her since they were courting because she always seemed to flutter around the shop, fixing everything he overlooked. “You’d think I was the one tryin’ to rob the place.”

A crooked smile tugged at the corner of his bruised mouth despite the ache. “Fella figured he’d make off with our register. Turns out he could throw a punch better than he could count.” He chuckled dryly, though the laugh ended with another quiet groan as Grace adjusted the ice. “You don’t gotta look at me like that. I won…mostly.”

His hand found hers, gently keeping it against his face a moment longer. The teasing softened into something more sincere. “Truth is…” Bo sighed, his thumb brushing across her knuckles. “I don’t rightly know what I’d do without you, Little Sparrow. I’d probably be sittin’ back there bleedin’ on the floor, tellin’ folks the other fella oughta see the doctor instead.”

He shook his head with an affectionate smile, eyes lingering on her. “Good thing you had the sense to marry me ‘cause Lord knows I wasn’t born with any of it.”

molotoved

❝ Hey, now — stay still. ❞

There was always an underlying austerity in Grace’s tone no matter the circumstance: this one was no different than any other … yet, the mien of her furrowed brows shifted from stern to concerned as she pressed the tatty bag of ice deeper into his brow-bone. Bloodshed and bruises weren’t a regular occurrence behind the doors of Delta Grocery. Not that Grace would let that happen in a million years anyway — but, whenever trouble did arise, Mrs. Chow would always be there to tend to her charming fool of a husband.

Bo’s jab at the incident had elicited nothing but a sharp glare and a tongue click from the woman, but she continues to circle the ice pack softly over his inflamed eye. Even while hurt, he always had a sense of humor; as a young girl she tried her best to understand it. After years, she still wondered how the grocery-man could keep his spirits during tough times, but to say she wasn’t irrevocably endeared by his attitude would be a lie. She’d always been.

And as her endlessly-racing mind finally wandered off to somewhere more peaceful — somewhere with him — large hands touched her calloused ones with compassion , causing Grace to gaze at the man upon her. ❝ But’cha had the sense to ask, silly man. ❞ the corners of rounded lips bloom into a warm smile before her free hand dipped two fingers into a jar of Tiger Balm and tenderly rubbed it over Bo’s bruise.

❝ … You lucky ‘m fixin’ you up ‘stead of roughin’ up your other eye. ❞ she jokes, a chuckle escaping her mouth. With such affection, Grace presses a kiss against his temple near where he’d been hit. ❝ Got me all worried whenever you get into trouble. ❞

#𝐌𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 #BO!!! holds him #its okay i got carried away too #the chows come in a package deal your honor #they are so happy and in love i hope one doesn’t turn into a vampire and the other doesn’t burn to death killing him

gloomglimmer

› FIRST LINE PROMPTS

"You’re not on the list."

"Need a light?"

"You dropped this."

"Is that your drink or mine?"

"You're late."

"I thought you'd be taller."

"You always stare like that?"

"They told me not to trust you."

"I wasn’t expecting you."

"You clean up well."

"You look lost."

"Haven’t we met?"

"Not what I imagined."

"Are you following me?"

"You’re not from around here."

"You’ve got something on your cheek."

"Mind if I cut in?"

"You're sitting in my seat."

"I was warned about you."

"That’s a dangerous smile."

"This seat taken?"

"You're the distraction."

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"You're early."

"You're late on purpose."

"First time here?"

"Try the champagne."

"That color suits you."

"You're exactly how I pictured you."

"We’re not supposed to talk."

"We shouldn’t be seen together."

"Do I know you?"

"That watch doesn’t match your suit."

"You’re not very good at hiding."

"Someone’s been asking about you."

"Thought you’d never show."

"You have good taste in music."

"Don't turn around."

"Guess we’re partners now."

"You shouldn’t be here."

"Do you believe in fate?"

"You’re late. I almost left."

"That’s my drink."

"I think you’re in the wrong place."

"Your cover’s slipping."

"Tell me that wasn’t on purpose."

"Are you going to apologize?"

"Care to dance?"

"That’s quite an entrance."

"You always this bold?"

"I’ve heard of you."

"You’re not easy to find."

"You look nervous."

"Sit. Please."

"You read the file?"

"You shouldn’t trust me."

"Nice aim."

"We weren’t supposed to meet yet."

"You took your time."

"So, you’re the infamous one."

"Someone's been watching me."

"Your timing’s suspicious."

"You look like trouble."

"That’s a nice trick."

"I’ve been looking for you."

"Are you hurt?"

"They didn’t say you’d be charming."

"You always arrive like this?"

"That’s classified."

"Don’t trust the bartender."

"You're bleeding."

"You have five minutes."

"Where’s your partner?"

"I wasn’t briefed on you."

"You have terrible timing."

"I wasn’t expecting company."

"I thought you were a myth."

"You look bored."

"I saw you watching me."

"You're not like the others."

"So, you're the backup?"

"Try not to get killed."

"That's a dangerous dress."

"You don't belong here."

"We meet at last."

"That’s not your real name."

"You weren’t followed, right?"

"We’ve never met. Officially."

"Don’t say my name."

"Is this seat cursed too?"

"No sudden moves."

"We’re alone now."

"Take off the mask."

"I know what you did."

"Who let you in?"

"You’re prettier in person."

"You’re not what I expected."

"You shouldn’t smile like that."

"Don’t flatter yourself."

"What took you so long?"

#𝐌𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 : prompts

shereeluvssinners

#𝐌𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 : visage #modern grace keeps it classy trust #shes so beautiful

aedearly

✎ㅤ. . .ㅤ𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑵 𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺.

₊˚⊹ ㅤa collection of character analysis/headcanon questions to learn more about your character and your partners'! writing/headcanon prompts requested by anonymous. feel free to edit these as you see fit.

[ 🖐️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do their hands feel like: soft, calloused, trembling ? [ ☂️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they crave touch or fear it ? [ 🎐 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a sound, like a song or voice, that they associate with peace ? [ 🕊️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen did they feel the safest ? [ 💤 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they sleep ? curled up, sprawled, holding onto something ? [ 🦇 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a fear they never talk about ? [ 🔒 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a secret they’ve sworn never to tell ? [ 🪢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they broke a promise ? [ 🫳 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they feel they owe, but never paid back ? [ 💼 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do they always carry with them ? [ 🧨 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the quickest way to set them off, even if they hide it well ? [ ⛓️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does guilt feel like to them ? [ 💢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho have they never forgiven and never will ? [ 🩸 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there something or someone that, if lost, would break them ? [ 🌧️ ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a pain they refuse to heal from ? [ 🪞 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen have they looked at their reflection and hated what they saw ? [ 📿 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat superstition or ritual do they cling to ? [ 🌊 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they cried ? [ 🐾 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo animals like them instinctively ? [ 🪶 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they laugh ? [ 🫀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho taught them what love is ? did it hurt ? [ 💭 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they believe they’re worthy of being loved ? [ 🎀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is their main love language ? [ 🔦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they search for ? [ 📜 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a story they love sharing with others ? [ 🌒 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a dream or goal they have given up on ? [ 🕯️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat memory do they replay when they’re alone ? [ 🌪️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the one choice they regret (not) making ? [ 🧩 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s a truth about themselves they refuse to admit ? [ 🍻 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of drunk are they ? [ ✉️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of letter would they write but never send ? [ 🗡️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a scar that they have but never talk about ? [ 🕸️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a favourite lie they like to hear ? [ 🪦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat would they want on their gravestone but never admit aloud ? [ 🎱 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of future do they crave, and who’s in it ? [ 🌀 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a recurring dream or nightmare ? [ 🍃 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they feel like they belong ? [ ⚓ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does “home” mean to them ? [ 🧭 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhere would they go if they could disappear tomorrow ?

#𝐌𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 : prompts