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[rpscllion]

#RPSCLLION : an independent, private, & selective original character in an original setting. a study in: growth, healing & taking life by the reins to take control of one's destiny. as loved by lani ( 21+ / she|they / cst ).

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[rpscllion]

gnawing on eb like a dog with a bone

[rpscllion]

eb would love natlan. she'd find so much fun running around the landscape and would find the different dinos so much fun to be around.

[infernamutt]

an independent & selective blog for an original character in original lore. a soul damned long before its creation, having to juggle finding purpose while being forced to work for a fey entity for the rest of eternity. please like or reblog if you'd be interested in writing ! heavy trigger warnings for death, gore, violence, and horror. as loved by gray ( 21+, mdni ). carrd.

[soulcarved]

brows furrow, not from anger, but confusion. thought her mind hopes that whatever the other was talking about was a joke, she knows deep down that ebony would never joke about something like this ━━━ it wasn't in her nature, it never had been.

but tiburon couldn't deny the sharp pang in her heart upon such a revelation ; a lie, not in the typical sense ━━━ but a withholding of truths. it's rare that she feels anger ; a placid young woman, accepting and kind by default, but even she finds it hard to remain calm after hearing such a thing.

what else, had ebony hidden from her, she wonders.

what else, was there to hide ?

tiburon takes a shaky breath, eyes closing if only for a moment to gather her thoughts, for she was never one to speak without thinking, and she owed ebony this much at least, after seeing how hard her girlfriend found it to even divulge such information in the first place. " ... why did you w-wait so long to tell m-m-m-me ? "

[rpscllion]

unfortunately, her life had never given her the ability to really joke when it came to the truths of what she did. from the moment she'd arrived in america, it wasn't exactly easy on her. becoming a gang member hadn't been her first idea of a living but it was what was offered to her. it was what had given her purpose all these years.

she waits for tibs to yell at her, something she's rightfully earned in this instance. but it doesn't come. instead, she simply asks another question. and it's one ebony herself finds difficult to answer. there are easy answers to it, of course, but deep down it's more complicated.

' ...i 'id it 'cause 'm no' s'pposed t' broadcast wha' it 's i do. ' not a lie. aoi hated when she blabbered about her work outside of specific scenarios. ' bu'...i also worried. worried bou' 'ow ya would view m'. worried you wouldn't wan' t' b' 'round m' aftah findin' out. '

it's stupid, of course. but when you grew up the way ebony had, worry was second nature. she fidgets with her hands, staring down at her feet.

' 'm sorry. i didn' do it t' 'urt ya. i jus'...i jus' didn' wanna lose ya, tibs. '

[rpscllion]

woke up thinking heavily about eb. maybe i work on remaking her carrd today.

[mangadore]

[notatzimisce]

I will never shy away from the word goon. goon is the only way to describe a particular type of henchman, lackey, or thug. look at these guys. they're goons.

[umbramort]

hands  move  to  gently  cup  her  face,  shaking  his  head  as  her  sentence  tapers  off.  ebony  doesn't  have  to  finish  it  for  casper  to  know  how  it  would  have  ended.  their  jobs  were  incredibly  risky  and  death  was,  unfortunately,  something  very  common  amongst  their  work.  especially  when  his  job  sent  him  to  fight  and  kill  others.  "  .  .  .  i'm  okay,"  he  tells  her,  leaning  forward  first  to  kiss  her  forehead,  then  to  give  her  a  tender  kiss  to  the  lips. 

"things  .  .  .  did  get  a  little  dicey  for  a  while  there."  shoulders  rise  and  fall  carelessly,  trying  to  downplay  the  severity  of  the  situation.  "but  everything  worked  out  in  the  end.  i  would  have  sent  word,  but  i  didn't  want  to  take  any  chances,  even  with  my  powers.  'm  sorry  to  keep  you  worryin',  eb."

[rpscllion]

she lets her eyes close at his touch, sighing softly as their lips meet. he was okay. he'd come home, come back to her. in the end, truly that was all she could ask for, wasn't it ? the tenseness in her shoulders completely disappears as he holds her, though they tense briefly as he speaks again. it wasn't exactly a surprise, and she wasn't one to judge the nonchalance of his words, but still it makes her worry. she could only hope that he didn't actually care that little about his life.

' 'm glad. ' nose brushes against his gently before she offers a soft smile. ' i undahstand. i would nevah ask ya t' do anythin' more dangerous. no' fer m'. '

[rpscllion]

ebby reworks incoming and i'm very excited. i love having a character for so long that they grow and mold and shift.

[umbramort]

𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒅, 𝒇𝒍𝒚 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕.

an  independent  &  selective  blog  for  an  original  character  in  an  original  setting.   as  loved  by  gray  (  he  /  him,  21+  ;  mdni  )  carrd.

[heretiic-blog]

alleyspat:

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[umbramort]

being  the  head  of  a  gang  had  never  been  an  easy  job,  but  it  was  one  casper  took  seriously.  often  times,  he  would  take  the  more  dangerous  missions  that  needed  carrying  out,  and  that  meant  being  away  for  longer  periods  of  time  without  being  in  contact  with  those  he  cared  about.  as  soon  as  he'd  returned,  he'd  sent  a  message  to  her  to  see  if  she  was  free  to  meet  up.  heart  aches  at  the  sight  of  her,  worries  rolling  off  of  his  shoulders  once  she  was  in  his  space.

"i'm  here."  face  presses  into  her  hand  as  his  rise  to  gently  circle  her  wrists.  eyes  look  her  over  for  any  signs  of  injuries,  anything  that  might  be  different,  but  he  doesn't  see  anything  (  though  he  knows  better  than  most  what  clothes  can  hide  ).  casper  closes  the  distance  between  them  as  he  leans  into  kiss  her  softly,  pressing  their  foreheads  together.  "are  you  okay?  did  anything  happen  while  i  was  gone?"

[rpscllion]

she understood better than most what came with being a leader, especially when you lead in the world they lived in. but that doesn't mean her heart didn't ache when she went weeks without hearing from him. as their lips meet, every ounce of her melts into him. being with him was always as easy as breathing.

' 'm alrigh'. ' surprisingly, things on her end had been calm. which could only mean that soon the shit would hit the fan. but for the moment, she had been soaking up the quiet even if she was a little bored. her own eyes wander over him, looking to see if there was anything visible. nothing catches her eye but she'd give a more thorough look over later, when they were able to be behind closed doors. ' you ? everythin' go okay ? you were gone longah than expected. i started t' worry tha' maybe... ' but she doesn't finish the thought. it was a possibility they both knew came with their occupation. and yet, it was one she didn't like thinking on.

[rpscllion]

how long had it been ? longer than she cared to admit. he'd been so busy, so caught up, but then again so had she. she moves on instinct, closing the distance between them before she raises her hands to gently cup his face. thumb brushes over the apple of his cheek before she offers a soft smile. ' ...you're here. '

@umbramort

[rpscllion]

.........can i interest anyone in a ebony in this trying time?

[kosmogrl]

get in loser we’re gonna try again despite it all

[heartattackinblackdye]

(bloodstained and bruised) how am i? im pretty good just a little tired