It’s Nothing Personal, They’re Just Hungry

Cirus Ostrom was once an incredible geneticist working on a top secret military hybrid experiment. Then, he became it. Cirus struggles with maintaining his normalcy and keeping his Nightcrawler at bay. Cardinal Merrit is a teenager who likes to challenge authority. As Cirus’ stepdaughter, she’s a challenge for any parent to raise. Her anger is made worse by the monster now fighting for dominance inside of her. Indie, oc roleplay blog. Multimuse. This rp blog focuses on a horror/stalker/monster type setting, but AUs are always welcome! Follows from a-microraptor (main blog)

[sicklexclaw]

I’ve been debating this for a while, but I think I’m going to permanently put this blog on hiatus. With my father’s death and the stress of this pandemic, I’m struggling to be creative. I’ll leave things up for an archive, in the hopes I’ll eventually return to RP again, but for now I hope you all stay safe and healthy. Catch you on the flip side, my dudes. ✌️♥️

[valtsv]

dude get your fucking flashlight out of my face i can't see shit

[valtsv]

i don't care if "my eyes are glowing" and "humans can't do that", turn off your fucking torch and stop screaming you idiot

[libraryofmemes]

Send ‘ ☰ ‘ to hold my muse prisoner.

Send ↪️ for the reverse of your muse to be held prisoner.

[hellsatmyfeet]

Original creepy nature art available!

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[thxwxlf-archived]

Fur and Feathers | Closed Starter

[sicklexclaw]

thxwxlf:

Kekipi let out a loud snarl as she held the Fledgling down. Her lips were pulled back, showing her large teeth as she stared and snarled at the raptor. She wasn’t going to take her eyes off of it but kept herself aware that anything could happen, even with the creature on the ground. “So, you’re the thing that everyone in town is talking about,” her voice echoed in the mind of the raptor.

It was then when the raptor began to bark loudly. Why was it barking? Was it trying to call for help? It couldn’t be though. It was the only one that she heard of... Unless... there was another they didn’t know about?

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SickleXClaw:

The Nightcrawler snapped his head up from the kill, his eyes miosis with rage and understanding at the sound of the Fledgling’s warning barks.

He dipped his head low, streamlining his body as he burst forward, following the Fledgling’s terrified screech. The Nightcrawler leapt into the air without so much as a sound, and landed hard onto the wolf, digging his claws into her back.

He only snarled, when he went to bite at her….

[inncarnat]

Do me a favor. Reblog this if you welcome the use of ask memes as icebreakers between characters that have never, or rarely, interacted before.

[themanofgloom]

Sisters

[sicklexclaw]

themanofgloom:

“.... Yes. Let’s go.” Ormad said this without a blink of an eye, putting his cold bony hands in the pockets of his jacket. “We can even go out to eat somewhere if you two would like.”

“But what about what you’re already cooking?” Rudy asked.

Ormad shrugged and rolled his shoulders. “I’m not a very good cook. I’m sure it won’t taste well, anyway.” Then he gestured for Rudy to go out the door first. “After you.”

She gave him a small smile before she took a few steps back and took Cardinal’s hand, leading her out. Her fingers were a bit sweaty against the older teen, but that smile was still on her cheeks. Her steps were fast as she led them their fathers.

Meanwhile, Ormad stayed behind with Cirus. He gave the latter an unreadable look and rose his brows. “Take a few deep breaths,” he told him quietly. “Things are going to be alright.”

The group walked to the 7/11 in a few minutes. Rudy’s hand was still around Cardinal’s, but then she let go, wiping the sweat from it on her jeans. “Hey. I don’t think I’ve been to a 7/11 before,” she said. “Or had a slushy. I’ve had snow cones, though. Is that close enough?”

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SickleXClaw:

Cardinal shrugged. “I mean,” I guess it’s like if you took a snow cone and smashed it in a blender.”

She said this, punching her fist into her other palm.

The bell rang as they walked through the store’s glass door. Mrs. Nang, who usually manned the counter during this time of day, smiled and waved at Cardinal, who gave a half hearted smile and a peace sign back before pretending to browse the candy.

She let her fingertips slide over the hanging packages of m&ms and bugle chips. She snagged a packet of trident when she neared the end of the isle, sliding it into her pocket easily, winking at Rudy, and pressing a finger to her lips. Her narrowed, mischievous glance darted to their fathers, who by now had entered the store.

Instantly, Cirus looked alert, his eyes on Cardinal with a disapproving furrow of his eyebrows. His lips quivered a little with a held-back snarl.

“Oh, mister Ostrom!” cries Mrs. Nang, “I have something for you from my husband!”

Cirus’s eyes went wide, and when he turned away to smile at Mrs. Nang, Cardinal grabbed another stick of gum and stuffed it into Rudy’s pocket.

She quickly shushed Rudy, pulling her close enough to make sure the gum got into her pocket without it technically being seen. Cardinal then made to look like she were simply grabbing Rudy’s hand, instead of making her a gum-smuggling mule, and dragged Rudy over to the slushie machine at the back of the store, smiling.

Meanwhile, Cirus was doing his best not to shift in front of Mrs. Nang, keeping his cool only through tapping one of his fingers, in a claw-like manner, on the counter. He tried his best to be polite, curt nods and tight smiles hardly masking his discomfort at the situation, and rage at Cardinal.

When Mrs. Nang pulled out a burlap sack from behind the counter, the smell hit his nose- grassy, dry, and mildly sweet.

“Coconuts,” he said, earning an easy smile from the little old lady.

“You always guess correctly!” she said, wagging a bony finger at him. “Your nose is too good! Robert bought a few extra from the market, and we thought you would like them!”

Cirus’ smile came a bit easier. “Loraine loves coconut. Tell Mr. Nang that we appreciate the gesture.”

He took the bag of coconuts from the counter, and motioned to Ormad, saying, “This is my friend. He and his daughter are visiting from- where are you from, again?”

Cirus left things a little open-ended for him, not sure if Ormad went by an alias, and knew better not to out someone’s secret identity, not even to a woman as kind as Mrs. Nang.

[cryptidcalling]

I really love this fantasy picrew by @poly-wrath!! I made some of my DND characters plus Wren because I Wanted to!! You guys should really check it out!!

[twistytwine]

This is actually super rad

Normal Rudy!

And an attempt at Oscar!

[sicklexclaw]

I have made an attempt on the raptor people. Unsure how successful it was lmao

[beammeupet]

Though there are wounds left to heal, I look to the promise of a joy still to come. I am not yet a dead thing.

[sicklexclaw]

Who doesn’t love people who turn into dinosaurs when they’re angry? Like, SERIOUSLY. I haven’t seen many sci-fi OCs out there that are creative in both character and story, but WHOA. Cirus and Card are AWESOME!! Their relationship is definitely one you see in real life and it’s easy to get attached to them because of it. Even Card the brat. I love them sm djdjjdsj

Thank you so much!! I love them too! I was always a little worried the concept of dinosaur people would be too weird, but then I thought ‘fuck it. If x-men can have weird ass powers, so can my characters’

[inboxideas]

What drew you to my OC?

There are tons out there, so tell me what you liked about mine.

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[roxirinart]

H O L O F A N G S

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[positivelyrpmemes]

Reblog this post if you enjoy writing horror threads!

– Anything from horror movie AUs to putting your muse(s) in their worst nightmare, I want to see how many people enjoy darker subjects without being NS//FW.

[enstorie]

Can you reblog this if the mun is 18+

[sicklexclaw]

They had a pretty good day, all things considered

From the thread: Sisters, with @themanofgloom

[encvgh]

{{ Please reblog this if you’re a mun who’s open for angst plotting. Death, pain, drug abuse, alcohol abuse, illness, misery, fighting, screaming, tears, hate, disgust, trauma, graphic gore, etc; I’m in need of threads. Thank you. }}

[dinosaurbandaids]

Pro tip: You don’t really understand someone’s bio? No clue about that character? You want to know more about the muse? You have difficulties figuring out how to make your muses interact because it’s an OC? 

Let the mun of the blog tell you about their character. 

Most people will get super excited when people ask questions about their muse, and they will happily tell you everything you want to know. You will not only get the information you wanted, you also made someone very happy because people are interested in their muse, and you’re on a good way of making a new friend and create a lovely relationship between your muses.