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@ohdeathz
WELCOME TO OHDEATHZ! multi-muse (multi-everything). semi-selective. anywhere from wholesome domestic dynamics to horror and gore vibes. slashed by mandy (twenty5, she/her, est) — using beta editor, sloooow activity
rulebook ✧ character directory (under co) ✧ opens ✧ wishlist
♡ closed with, elizabeth x muse of your choice ( @smthscoming ) ♡ synopsis, inspired by this. feel free to come to me to plot or we can go with the flow and see where we end up~
"have you noticed?" elizabeth nods towards a part of the kitchen wall that has mold outlining something that has since vanished. "the door.." she brings a lighter to the cigarette hanging off her lips, inhales deeply. exhales a cloud of smoke. "they took it ... it's gone."
DYING to use one of my two new characters. give this post a like for a short starter from elizabeth crane (37, artist, karla crome fc) or david cohen (38, mortician, jeff wilbusch fc) ♡ plz specify which you would like or i'll pick
DYING to use one of my two new characters. give this post a like for a short starter from elizabeth crane (37, artist, karla crome fc) or david cohen (38, mortician, jeff wilbusch fc) ♡ plz specify which you would like or i'll pick
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 - meetings
A collection of first meetings for muses who are strangers, apocalypse edition! Includes themes of: zombies, radiation, bandits, kidnapping, & torture.
Add + reverse to reverse the action!
[HOLDUP] - sender robs receiver on the road [RADIO] - sender and receiver make contact via short wave radio [TIRED] - sender stumbles across receiver’s camp in the wilderness [WOAH] - sender stumbles across receiver’s settlement [SHOT] - sender and receiver hide in the same place during a firefight [HELP!] - receiver discovers a wounded sender [BLIND] - sender takes receiver hostage [GUN] - sender holds receiver at gunpoint [TRADE] - sender and receiver trade goods on the road [SCARE] - receiver stumbles upon sender in an abandoned building [GASH] - sender stabs receiver and leaves them for dead [DRIFT] - sender and receiver meet at a safe house location [WAR] - an injured sender and receiver meet in a makeshift infirmary/fema shelter [DEUS] - injured receiver wakes up in sender’s camp [MACHINA] - sender saves receiver from death [BUY] - sender buys receiver from a warlord [BUNK] - sender and receiver are bunked together at a settlement [SHUSH] - sender pulls receiver into a hiding spot and covers their mouth [CROWD] - sender and receiver get trapped together by a horde of zombies [DARK] - sender spots receiver’s fire in the distance [RAD] - sender and receiver take refuge in the same fallout shelter [CABIN] - a dangerous storm forces sender and receiver to shelter in the same cabin [WALK] - sender and receiver see each other on the road [HITCH] - sender offers receiver a ride in their vehicle [TALK] - sender tortures receiver for information
hi bestiesssss!! a little update: my daughter is going through a sleep regression right now and being tired is kkiilllinnngggg my muse 😭 i’m hoping to hop on tomorrow and get some replies done!! see y’all thennnn
♡ continued, @pleasvres
"the topic never really came up," he chuckles quietly. wendell certainly didn't except the shoot to turn out like this. butterflies flutter in his chest, sweat dampens his palms. he doesn't want it to stop, at least not like this. "..but that doesn't mean i can't learn, right?" wendell takes her hand and slowly places it on his groin, still just as stiff. "i think you'd make a pretty good teacher."
♡ continued, @cfhiraeth
jack grins, always waiting for his knowledge to come into question. "for starters.. i know that if we were headed in the correct direction, the sun would be over our left shoulders." eyes glance up at the sky before back at romi. an eyebrow cocks upward. "why don't we do that and walk for a bit and then see if things start to feel more familiar."
☀︎ — closed starter for @ohdeathz ☀︎ — based
it's been years since they have seen each other, so long now that grayson has assumed that the last time could have been just that: the last. confronted with them now in such a setting, a corporate fundraiser where grayson had to put on his best mechanical smile, catches him off guard. while he manages an hour of going through the motions and only allowing his eyes to trail towards them a few times, he excuses himself momentarily to find reprieve outside. the solitude lasts a singular exhale before someone is standing next to him, and his breath catches when he notices that it's them. there isn't enough time for him to gather the strength to reconstruct his faux smile. all he can manage is a wobbly upturn of one side of his lips. "are you having a good time?"
addy isn't supposed to be here — was invited to this event by a close friend who didn't want to attend alone — so you can imagine the surprise when she happens to see grayson. her breath is still taken away.
after having avoided him up to this point, addy supposes she should talk to him while he's alone, might be the only opportunity to. with a drink in hand, she approaches him. "oh yes, i'm enjoying myself." she smiles politely. "this much support is incredible, don't you think? ... when my friend invited me to this thing, i didn't think more than ten people would show." pause. teeth cringe. "fuck. i'm sorry. i didn't mean it like that. it's just⸻" addy bring the straw to her lips and starts drinking.
♡ open to, all. age gap welcome ♡ character, wendell rodríguez (25, freelance photographer)
he didn't expect things to get this intimate. lips intertwined, tongues dancing. nothing matters to wendell except this moment, like he's swept away in their own little world. when he feels something touch his hardened member — unsure of if it was their hand or his own hand that grazed it — wendell pulls away abruptly. "sorry," he wipes his lips. "i should tell you that i ... i've never done, you know, this before." his only experience is what he's watched online.
no, she most definitely did not. in fact, the ghost of a grimace still pulls at heidi’s lips, leaving them downturned and undeniably bitter. there’s a reason she’s a musician and not an actor. “hmm, not really. i actually think flash mobs are a crime against the arts.” and if she didn’t hold that opinion already, she most certainly would now. “but, you know, it’s great that you were into it. if that’s really your thing, i guess you found the right person.”
léna lets a laugh slip out⸻ face turns red upon realizing her agreement caused an audible reaction. she clears her throat. "okay, you're not wrong," it was embarrassing, sat unknowing of how to act the entire time. "but you can tell he put a lot of time and thought into it. that has to count for something." léna can't help but feel hurt by her best friend's reaction. "come on, heidi. why are you acting like this..?"
baby girl is spending the afternoon at grandma's house so (after i get some cleaning done, booooo *tomato, tomato*) i'll be on to post & queue some replies!! ♡
edit: i ended up having no muse after cleaning so i just napped. sad day </3
“you sure about that? maybe you just haven’t had good enough sex before.” the shrug salem gives is a careless one, still reluctant to go traipsing through the camp in the dark based on a silly hunch. “and what happens if we walk in on them all sweaty and naked, huh? because if i see mason’s dick, i’m gonna be blaming you, wendell. you’ll owe me big time.”
now isn't a good time to admit he's never had sex, he's only judging based off what he's seen online. "fair enough." tries to laugh it off. wendell is going back and forth with himself about whether or not he wants to risk it either way⸻ seeing them getting attacked and/or killed? very bad. seeing them naked? equally as bad. "okay, okay, okay ... let's go check it out quickly.. then we can at least say we have their backs if it's nothing."
she supposed time would tell whether this was a better option, but she couldn't deny that the stroking of her hair was oddly comforting. " yeah. okay, yeah, that would be nice. " neva had no idea what she'd managed to get herself caught up in, but she supposed she might as well play along.
he's none the wiser to if she's participating willingly or not⸻ not that she has much of a choice. benny scoops her into his arms and walks to the washroom. he gently plops her on the toilet seat before starting to run a warm bath, finding and pouring bubble foam into it. "want me to step out while you get undressed?" he kneels down in front of her. "i'll come back in and help you wash."
This was insanity, impossible really. And yet, it was true. Luci had barely slept in the last days, barely ate too. And it wasn't for a lack of food, being stuck in a grocery store and all. No, it was the images forever printed in her mind, the scent and sounds that came with them. They would not leave her head. "Fuck if I know it," she said, voice slightly shaking. "My phone isn't working but I guess that's what happens when that happens," Luci said as she pointed outside.
the mention of her phone reminds him of his own and the fact that, in all the panic, he hasn't checked it once. krish holds the device towards the ceiling, tightly pressing his lips together as it shows the no service signal. "shit.." mumble, mumble. eyes search the nearby area. "there has to be a television around, or-or a radio or something." anything that will give them some insight on what has gotten the city in disarray.
continued from here ♡ @wastedtimcs
"do you ever get tired of the whole spiderman thing?" questions gus out of genuine curiosity. she clears her throat, hint of a smile on her lips. "kind of off topic but-" shrug. "it's something you'd have to take into consideration if we leave, right..?"
♡ open to, all, 20s range only ♡ character, lachlan dougherty (24, hockey player) ♡ connection, our muses have been in the same friend group since childhood. lachlan's been in love with your muse since they were teens but your muse has been dating a mutual friend for over a year
lachlan takes a hit of the joint before passing it to the other. while he loves their friend group, he can't help but prefer when they have some one - on - one time together. he looks at them, antsy. tongue licks his lips, twirling his ring ⸻ it's obvious lachlan has something to say. instead, he sticks up his middle and index fingers towards them and waits for the joint to return to him.
