//Wondering if I should come back to this character. It’s been awhile though.
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noise dept.
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i don't do bad sauce passes
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Misplaced Lens Cap
trying on a metaphor

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hello vonnie
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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@princeoftadfield
//Wondering if I should come back to this character. It’s been awhile though.
No, look, I’ve got a pin!
Newton Pulsifer (Good Omens)
Reblog if you think your muse is adorable
that pose when he got scared tho
It’s like his AUTOMTIC response was to posture. Misha, you’ve been playing Cas for FAR too long. not long enough
OH MY GOD WHAT THE HELL
He literally just straightened his back and sort of puffed himself up like birds do when they’re scared; Make yourself look bigger than the threat and it’ll back down.
give me a character and i'll give you a sample of how i'd rp them
what is the most noticeable thing of my writing style?
Explain?
those roleplayers that you’ve been following for months and really want to roleplay with but never worked up the nerve to message
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Well, here’s a thing. An Antichrist knocking on my door?
What’s the story, morning glory?
*grins* I saw you were in the neighbor. I guess you could say I'm curious as a cat.
Pretend to be my character's mother/father in the ask box anonymously
Rules:
You must be following me
Reblogs only no likes
You may reblog as many times as you want but don’t spam your followers
I will ship internationally
Giveaway ends on August 25th 12:00 am EST that’s when i’ll be messaging winner
(Message me if you have any additional questions)
What’s included:
a supernatural poster with sam and dean
your choice of one doctor who dvd
a tardis and a dalek figurine
your choice of one doctor who book
your choice of one supernatural dvd (out of seasons 5-8)
It has to get at least 40 notes for it to happen and if it gets over 2,000 notes i’ll add on additional things!
♥ - What does ‘love’ mean to them? ♠ - What are they afraid of? ♦ - What is one thing about them that they are most proud of? ♣ - What is one thing that they find embarrassing? (About them, others, things in general) ★ - Do they prefer daytime or nighttime and why? ☾- Are they…
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you’re open to roleplay the following:
● abuse ( emotional, physical, drug etc.)
● crime ( murder, kidnapping, theft etc.)
● action ( fighting, races, weapons etc.)
● relationships as ( enemies, gangs etc.)
Send me a "(ʃƪ ˘ ³˘)" and my muse will respond with a kiss that resembles their feeling(s) or relationship towards yours.
Hair: Irresistible Longing
Forehead: Blessing/Friendship
Eyelid: Adoration
Ear: Temptation
The Bridge of Nose: Treasuring
Cheek: Dear/Kindness/Satisfaction
Lips: Love
Throat: Desire
Nape: Deep Attachment
Back: Confirmation
Chest: Possession
Arm: Affection/Adoration
Wrist: Desire/Lust
Back of Hand: Respect/Love
Palm of Hand: Begging/Entreaty
Fingertip: Praise/Admiration
Tummy: You-will-always-come-back-to-me
Waist: Binding
Thigh: Control
Leg: Obediance
Instep: Subordination
Tip of the Toe: Worship/Idolize
((meme inspired by this))
celestial meeting
He almost winced a little when Adam said no one else needed to be told… that… err… wasn’t exactly true. He knew at least three beings that did need to be told. And and one of them even got an explanation from him. Just not… very precise. And there had been someone with more experience and definitely more charisma than him that had done the job for him in the end…
… human skinned wings were… err… hopefully that did not stick in his mind… human skin wasn’t meant to fly. And… even if celestial wings weren’t reacting aerodynamically correct… or should be capable of flight, physically, they at least were not made of material completely unsuited. EW.
But well… now he asked. And the angel had to answer. Huh.
"Mh… that is indeed a very good question…" - he chuckled. It was one of the most natural things there is to any angel… but to a ‘human’ like him? Mmmh.
"First of all? You do it while you sit down, you don’t know how heavy they are… and falling on your wings is something you wish you hadn’t done after it happened” - so he would wait for the antichrist to sit down on the treetrunk, while he remained standing next to him…
"… best you develop a feeling for them before you even try anything. Summoning them can be completely clean and painfree. But with the wrong image in your head, they can break from your back. I don’t recommend it. Remember that - however they look - they are already there. I don’t know if you rather believe in science or… magic? Ethereal things?” - it was essentially the same to the angel - “If it’s science: think of them being on a different wavelength… like ultrasonic waves, you can’t hear them but Dog can. Same goes with light… and - in some cases, like this - particles, it’s a bit of quantum-physics. You simply need to change the speed of their oscillation and they’ll be visible. Your nerve-ending will reform and reconnect and you can have an effect of the current surroundings you perceive…” - okay, if he DIDN’T like that explanation, this had been a bit of a waste of time.
"If it’s magic? They exist on another plane of existence and you channel their essence so it will be manifested here. This essence is associated with you at all time. Same thing. Just different wording. You don’t need to understand either. Imagining yourself with wings… even embracing the possibility that it is the case… or an intense with to fly… these all can be triggers. It might be you need a bit more, but for me it ‘flying’…” - but grey is all theory…
“But… to make it easier, and to actually make you believe you have them: you do feel them. Just more like you feel your liver… or your spleen… or your grace” - or… soul? He… was supposed to be human, right? Theoretically not, but… uhm… ah… good question. Ah well. Later.
"You can feel them with the ache in your shoulders… or the stiffness of your neck. They are constantly connected to you… a part of you. sometimes there is something irking them on this other wavelength… or this other plane of existence… and you feel it through that, tugging at a part that is most connected with your body… or you feel it if this connection is touched and… well… now is probably the time to actually offer you this massage" - he shrugged.
"It’s up to you. I can at least guarantee I know what I am doing…"
By this time, Adam had licked his ice cream down far enough that it no longer threatened to melt over his fingers. At the angels suggestion, he sat back on the rathe convenient treetrunk,waiting to hear what the other had to say next. Alright, so he was going to get wings. That's exciting, right? Almost every human in the world wanted wings, you just had to ask. And now apparently he was finding out that wings were his birth right.
And, oh great, theories. Raphael didn't just have one theory, he had 'theories'. Adam started to zone out at this bit. He caught the more important parts, but when it came to talking quantum-physics, no.His friend Wensleydale would have been a lot more interested in this side of the conversation. Even the magic bit was a bit boring. He got the general gist of it though, as he did in most his classes that he didn't find enough interest in.
Adam tilted his head at the angel, unable to keep back a perplexed smirk. Spleen? Liver? Did a human really feel those half the time? Maybe when they were pain....
Thinking it over, Adam let the silence linger on for a moment after Raphel had finished. Dog drifted back towards them, looking to his master to see what was going on.
"Fine. I guess I shouldn't pass up a chance at a back massage, if you're really offering. And I'll....try feeling for my wings." It was worth a shot. It wasn't like he and Raphael were going to be interrupted anytime soon.
Working on stuff, but thought you might like to see these
Ok, I know I've already showed you this Adam -
But here is Adam's female version Eve-
Aaaand, his evil version
I went ballistic with that game, and just thought I'd share some of these, while I was taking a break from working on replies.
For every ♪ in my inbox I'll post a song I listen to for character inspiration.
And I may also briefly state why.
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A snowy owl with bright blue eyes lands on a nearby fencepost.
Adam came to a stop as he walked down the deserted road. He looked around before focusing on the owl itself. “You’re a little far off from where you should be.” He smiled though. “You’re pretty though. So…are you here to deliver a letter or something?”
He stared at him for a long moment before he let out a hooted chuckle. ”I don’t know if I could handle guardianship. Human lives are just too ephemeral to get that involved with them individually.”
"Uh, well…" he paused for a minute at that. "They’re short, yea, but I bet it doesn’t mean they’re not worth being around. You could find someone who has a lot to do. You don’t really have a lot to lose by doing it, right?"
"I didn’t say they aren’t worth being around I just…" He looked down, wings sagging slightly. "I can’t let myself get too attached."
Of course Adam didn’t know about his previous relationship with a human. How could he? But that unfinished business still weighed heavily on his soul. He had intended to break it off anyway, but now he couldn’t.
Adam went quiet for a moment. "Sorry. I can't imagine what it must be like to be immortal." He moved his foot a bit, thinking. "You know, my father said it could be an option for me, being immortal." There was always a difference when Adam was referring to the two father figures in his life. There was Mr. Young, his dad who had raised him, and then Lucifer, his actual father. The very reason why he was an Antichrist and was even casually talking to an angel owl.