4:20 Murder O'Clock

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[arquiusprite]

i just relived this magic, so all of you should as well

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moss agate, aquamarine, fluorite (Eddie)

moss agate: if my muse has a high or low opinion of themselfEddie’s opinion of himself is sorta in the middle. He think’s he’s pretty alright; he likes how he looks and acts most of the time, thinks he’s a good person for the most part. However some things don’t leave him (like accidentally killing Nate’s friend) and from time to time when he thinks of what he’s done he feels like he’s a pretty shitty person. I guess his opinion of himself changes according to his mood?

aquamarine: where my muse feels most calm/relaxedat home fucking bLAZING IT Obviously though, he’s pretty calm after smoking a fucking blunt or something idk. Eliminating drugs, though, he’s pretty comfortable snuggled up against Wyatt or in bed with the AC on full blast and under a mound of blankets. Also pretty relaxed at his parent’s.

fluorite: what my muse's room looks likePretty clean, for the most part. The bed usually isn’t made though, and the hamper is usually always full, you know? Clothes overflowing it. His closet is probably messy though bc he shoves stuff in there. Keeps his fucking BONGs out on the nightstand like a shit. A pretty dim-lit room, probably in monochrome colors. Porno mags not-so-carefully-hidden on the lower level of one of the nightstands. Phone always in the charger next to the bed. No TV, a big ass desk though.

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((You know those guys at gyms that wear the side-revealing shirts and GRUNT really loudly and just DROP their weights and make the whole place shake??? Yeah, that’s Eddie ))

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send me a crystal and i'll tell...

abalone: what kind of situations compromise my muse emotionally

aegerine: my muse's opinion of the supernatural

agate: how my muse calms down

blue lace agate: my muse's favorite form of communication (verbal, letters, texting, etc.)

fire agate: if my muse is brave or cowardly

moss agate: if my muse has a high or low opinion of themself

amazonite: what kind of situations call for my muse to be dishonest

amethyst: what my muse would most like to be able to shape-shift into

ammolite: how lucky or unlucky my use is

angel aura quartz: my muse's opinion of LGBT+ issues

apache tears: a sadness headcanon

apatite: a headcanon about my muse's intuition

apophyllite: my muse's religious/spiritual beliefs

aquamarine: where my muse feels most calm/relaxed

biotite: the biggest problems my muse is currently dealing with

bloodstone: how my muse sees themself as part of the world at large

calcite: my muse's social tendencies (introverted vs extroverted, parties vs one-on-one conversations, etc.)

carnelian: an art-related headcanon

celestite: how my muse deals with anxiety

chalcedony: the saddest my muse has ever been

chalcopyrite: how my muse deals with ending relationships

charoite: who my muse looks up to

chrysocolla: a money-making headcanon

copper: how I think my muse will end up when they're older

coral: how my muse views the natural world

diamond: a sex headcanon

dolomite: a sleep headcanon

emerald: how my muse tells someone they love them without words

fluorite: what my muse's room looks like

fossil: what my muse's dream job is

galena: what it's like to be in a relationship with my muse

garnet: what my muse's perfect partner would be

gold: my muse's financial situation

hematite: how squeamish my muse is

hiddenite: how much of an "inner child" my muse has

iolite: my muse's drinking habits

jade: if my muse would ever cheat on a partner

jasper: what my muse would be like as a parent

kyanite: an anger headcanon

lapis lazuli: where 'home' is to my muse

lodestone: what kind of people gravitate towards my muse

malachite: what my muse as a child thought they would be when they grew up

mica: what my muse views as their worst personality trait

moonstone: my muse's opinions on outer space

mother of pearl: if my muse tends to lift people up or bring them down

nebula stone: how good my muse's memory is

obsidian: which of the seven deadly sins my muse would be

opal: how creative my muse is

pearl: a mental health headcanon

petalite: what my muse would do if they found a wallet on the street

pyrite: a physical health headcanon

quartz: how my muse thinks other people see them

rhodonite: if my muse prefers elegance or convenience

rubellite: if my muse has any 'triggers' that inspire painful memories

ruby: a happiness headcanon

sapphire: if everyone my muse knew was hanging off a cliff and they could only choose three to save, the rest certainly dying, who they would choose

serpentine: how my muse would seduce another [alt: how my muse makes their money]

silver: if my muse prefers masculinity or femininity

tsavorite: if my muse believes in destiny or fate

ulexite: how empathetic/sympathetic/compassionate my muse is

unakite: what my muse's ideal pet would be

verdite: my muse's ethnicity/family history

zebra stone: what gets my muse excited

zoisite: does my muse believe everything's going to work out for them in the end or not?

[himydw]

You have all of one ask to completely shatter my character. Make it count.

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A quick and easy plotting guide

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Do I know your muse(s):  yes | no | a little | tell me about your muse

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Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protecter - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other 

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[musesgonnamuse]

My muse has fallen asleep while clutching something your muse needs back. How does your muse react?

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reblog if ur dick sparkles

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“I - need - you?!” Nate snaps back with fangs displayed, against the moonlight he’s similar to one of those monsters as he forces hands over the over man and barks obscenity at him. Growling under his breath, he places lips against the man’s ear. “I survived out here - alone - longer than you could image, yer little fucker.” 

Pulling back; his eyes meet Eddie’s. Wide and terrifying, almost possessed. “What can you do - for me - huh?!” He growls. “Jus’ why the fuck should I keep you breathing?”

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He took a large gasp, Nate’s grip only loosening a small bit. He kept digging his fingernails into his hands, “Make me do all the shit you don’t want to --” he took another breath, “ -- I-I don’t know! Make me check places first, use me as bait -- just --- don’t fucking kill me.”

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Do people even do these anymore? Eddie Moodboard B) All icons from xx

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((Im laughing so hard I forgot there was a rhps song titled ‘Eddie’ and I’m like lol it’s his theme not really tho https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SMoTSltdShA Cries bc Omid would probably sing this if he was around him))

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couldnt-find-any-bullets saw you

“Shit,” he sighed, “Uh – I didn’t think anyone would be in here. Well, I was hoping, at least,” he put his hands up to show he wasn’t holding anything,

“Not gonna hurt you kid. I’m just – looking for someone. You by yourself?”

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Sarah let out a small gasp at the sight  of this strange man, backing away until  she was peeking out from behind a pole.  Not that it was doing her any amount of  good. “No…” she managed to get out.  “I-I…my group, they went hunting, I think… I don’t remember…”

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The mention of a group got his interest, “Do you guys have anyone named Wyatt with you?” he blurted out, hoping that maybe, just maybe, he would find his friend again. He cleared his throat and let out a soft chuckle,

“For future reference, that’s a pretty bad hiding spot. I give you points for trying, though.”

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Clicking the trigger of his gun; the other man must be thanking god as it appears to be unloaded. Angry, Nate throws it to the ground before charging toward the other man. Firmly, he holds him against the tree.

“You motherfucker! I’ll kill you!” His eyes are wide and deranged as he squeezes a hand around Eddie’s throat. 

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When he heard the gun click he closed his eyes, panic rushing through him; it was hard to breathe. He had never felt this scared for his life than he did right now, and it felt like at any moment his heart would burst right through his chest. When he didn’t feel anything he opened his eyes and saw the gun on the ground. His relief only lasted for a mere second when Nate started to squeeze his throat. Needless to say, it was even harder to breathe now.

“N-no, please –” he took a few gasps before attempting to speak again, “It was an accident!!!” He scratched at Nate’s hand, trying to pry it off of him, “I thought — you guys –” at this point he wished that the gun did go off, the feeling of being strangled wasn’t any better. “You had – -your guns out–”

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“Whoa; we had our guns out but this the fuckin’ apocalypse. Who doesn’t have their guns out?!” He’s yelling now as he grip on the other man tightens further. It’s angry and tight around the other man’s throat as he avoids all reason. “You shot fuckin’ first if I remember correctly; and for that I should fucking kill you!” 

Nate was angry; furious in fact. After all it’d been his main man who’d been murdered - his best friend - and seeing this fuck get away scott-free with his lover boy drove Nate insane. Teeth gritting, he ripped nails into the other man’s neck. 

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Eddie’s vision started to go blurry, and his gasps became more fast and frequent. He kept scratching and prying at Nate’s hand, hoping that maybe if he kept at it he’d be free from his grasp. “I wasn’t--” he gasped, “-- trying to kill him!” The feeling of the others fingernails in his throat was horrible, it added even more unwanted pressure on his neck. He felt that at any moment, those fingers would be pierced straight through him.

“Let go! You --- you fucking need me,” he croaked out, “Y-you wont last a week by yourself!”

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couldnt-find-any-bullets saw you

“Shit,” he sighed, “Uh -- I didn’t think anyone would be in here. Well, I was hoping, at least,” he put his hands up to show he wasn’t holding anything,

“Not gonna hurt you kid. I’m just -- looking for someone. You by yourself?”

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loudmouthedfloridian let you in

“I really appreciate you letting me in for the night” Eddie spoke, putting his weapons out on the chair, “Not too many people would be willing to share with a stranger. I promise I’ll be outta your hair tomorrow.”

Even though they agreed to let him spend the night here he still didn’t feel right about this. He tried to make himself feel better by telling himself ‘you’ll be gone tomorrow anyways’, but it didn’t help. He felt guilty.

“If there’s anything you need help with, I’ll be more than happy enough to lend a hand.”

He looked over the man one more time before chuckling, “A real Kris Kringle.”

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fuckinggorked caught up to you

“Oh god, no… no,” he backed up from the man, his back hitting a tree and stopping him in his tracks, “Please, don’t – don’t do this, you need to listen to me, man, I didn’t – I didn’t mean to!! Just listen,” he plead, hoping they would at least listen to him before shooting his face off.

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Clicking the trigger of his gun; the other man must be thanking god as it appears to be unloaded. Angry, Nate throws it to the ground before charging toward the other man. Firmly, he holds him against the tree.

“You motherfucker! I’ll kill you!” His eyes are wide and deranged as he squeezes a hand around Eddie’s throat. 

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When he heard the gun click he closed his eyes, panic rushing through him; it was hard to breathe. He had never felt this scared for his life than he did right now, and it felt like at any moment his heart would burst right through his chest. When he didn’t feel anything he opened his eyes and saw the gun on the ground. His relief only lasted for a mere second when Nate started to squeeze his throat. Needless to say, it was even harder to breathe now.

“N-no, please --” he took a few gasps before attempting to speak again, “It was an accident!!!” He scratched at Nate’s hand, trying to pry it off of him, “I thought --- you guys --” at this point he wished that the gun did go off, the feeling of being strangled wasn’t any better. “You had -- -your guns out--”

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stonemountain-screwup saw you

He froze when his eyes met with the teens - he was hoping no one would be around here since it looked like a pretty safe place to spend the night at. He put his hands up, “I - uh - just passin’ through.” He licked his lips and looked around, “Do you have a group? Is there someone named Wyatt with you guys?”

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Ben’s posture slowly loosened as the other man spoke. “No…” The teen said. “I’m all by myself, a-and I haven’t met anyone named Wyatt.” He was hesitant as he spoke to the stranger, but maybe he wasn’t so bad. He seemed to be as scared of Ben as Ben was of him.

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He felt his stomach drop at their words -- of curse he wouldn’t be here, though. What were the chances? This didn’t help to lighten his mood at all.

For a moment he forgot that the other was even there. His eyes widened when he saw him again, and he looked Ben over, crossing his arms over his chest, “So... You’re all by yourself? No offense but -- How’d a lil string bean like you get so far on your own?” The words slipped from his mouth; he never though before speaking and now he’d probably pay for it. He cleared his throat, “Not that there’s uh -- anything wrong with being a string bean.”