Eye Of The Storm

FROZEN HEART AND FROZEN TEARS

[stormwept]

MY TEARS

ARE DROWNING

MY SCREAMING

AND I CAN'T SWIM

DASH ONLY SELECTIVE OC

CARED FOR BY MIKA

affiliates: @blues-hub-blog @nemekii @adreaminmyheart @monmuses

[stormwept]

Wow… I need to SEVERELY dust off this blog it’s been inactivate since September I know. I miss Drake a lot and I want to come back to my baby boy. I guess watching the new One Piece show is giving me muse to write him again. Soon. I promise soon. I’m too invested in the show atm to write right now but I’ll try to clean up and do more IC soon once I’m not busy. I want to come back to Drake so badly.

[stormwept]

And follower cleanup is done. Most of the blogs I soft blocked were incredibly inactive (since of June / July kind of activity drop. Like I said, I’ll be back tomorrow or Sunday to start up new IC stuff and be able to get things back in gear. Thank you guys again for staying as this blog was massively inactive at the time <3

[stormwept]

Hello friends! I’m alive, and I’ve been mostly focused heavily on my self insert blog as of recently, so, that’s where I’ve been these last few months coupled with the fact I started college again, so you may see me starting to come back as I know I really need to do a HUGE follower cleanup and start up IC again (which I’m probably going to drop ALL of my drafts in order to make way for new ones and also it would help my anxiety to feel less guilty to reply to stuff seriously old) but, yeah! I’m gonna try and focus on getting some stuff done here tomorrow or Sunday at the latest. <3.

[rpmemes-galore]

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[stormwept]

MY TEARS

ARE DROWNING

MY SCREAMING

AND I CAN'T SWIM

DASH ONLY SELECTIVE OC

CARED FOR BY MIKA

affiliates: @wintermulitplied @blues-hub-blog @nemekii @adreaminmyheart @monmuses

[stormwept]

So, I will write it down on Sunday when I make their blog because I also don’t really have any other way of making ICON’S cause tbh idk what would FC resonate close to them (he’s a blonde twink and a enby, so, I’ll figure something out)

But anyway, the general idea / story goes like this: Mika’s your typical human (sorta), he’s got all kinds of hobbies and interests but doesn’t really do anything with them. Basically family isn’t the greatest to them due to their gender identity and constantly compares them to their sister who is more successful, and well, he and their sister are very tight bonded who cares a LOT for each other. Mika is invited to their sisters college graduation and ends up celebrating, however decides to return home by themselves. Mugger ends up approaching demanding money cause he came out of a fancy ass restaurant thinking he’s loaded, shit goes south and he ends up getting shanked by this mugger after trying to stupidly grab the knife to take it away from him being left alone to die on the ground.

He then wakes up on the ground of another location, strangely a tropical beach with basketball sized strawberries that grow on palm trees. Mika realizes he’s probably been kidnapped or something and the only building that’s strangely in the middle of nowhere in this beach is a large nightclub called the Chill Afterlife. Mika goes to the bouncer for help only to realize that he’s not even human and ends up getting told he’s dead and passed on.

After a good cry and panic attack session, Mika’s entered into the nightclub that’s bigger on the inside than the out and basically is explained that he’s now the owner of said nightclub but the bouncer mainly runs the show of vetoing or allowing souls to enter. The chill afterlife is a realm that’s unstable as fuck and well, there’s of course rules I’ll list out in the backstory but the general gist is that Mika can invite anyone and anything to said nightclub. Think of it as a Las Vegas strip in a compact little club that’s gigantic and physically impossible on the inside where there’s sex work, sex, gambling, drinking, drugs, music, and sports networks and anything can be played on the TV’s nearby the bar stations. So, Mika will kinda be a soul who can go to ‘playrooms’ in order to envision what he wants in it and it’ll give it to them.

[stormwept]

Also lowkey… something something self insert.

[stormwept]

“You really think you can sneak past me?”

Shit. He got caught. Drake wanted to go out into the forest... late at night, sure... but he heard there was a meteor shower about to happen tonight and he wanted the BEST view of it! Drake knows it's his bedtime and that Drake hasn't EXACTLY mentioned about said meteor storm, figuring that Eerie would've known about it since they're always so dang knowledgeable about everything. Drake tried everything in his book to sound as quiet as possible...

Mostly just bare footed and wearing what he was SUPPOSED to wear to bed. Drake's soft silk fabric of his pajamas seemed to make his very steps quiet. Maybe he shouldn't have tried to go out the front door, but he didn't know where else to go to sneak off. Drake would've been back... eventually. "...No." Drake replies in a groan as he would feel the guilt of being caught and disobeying them. "I wanted t'go see the meteor showah tha's happenin' t'noight and... I figured y'knew abou' it."

At the very least he's being honest about it instead of trying to cover it up. Not like he COULD get past them trying to bullshit them in any sort of way. Drake's not a very good liar. Even when he was back at Heavens Heed, he never typically lied. It wasn't the mark of a good kid. "Sorry, mama... jus' wanted t'stay up late an' watch for it."

✨ Open RP Starters / Sentence Memes ✨

[stormwept]

“I swear, if I survive this… I’m never listening to you again.”

"... I promise I won' let y'drown, Inuyasha. I'm strong with m'magic now! Why would I let y'drown?" Yeah, the river looked scary, but it wasn't like the LITERAL OCEAN where Drake is from. This is their only opportunity to catch those bandits by surprise who captured Drake's amulet. The way that the moonlight was cloudy making their appearance masked by the complete darkness. The voices ahead were choppy and drunk. They were clearly talking about selling something off to the black market and Drake could only assume what that meant. He KNOWS they meant the beautiful, blue crested jewel that they had in their possession.

Drake knows if they go by the forest and make ANY SORT of noise, they would give away the element of surprise and well... their ONLY shot of getting Drake back on land would be gone. Drake would furrow his brows as he would motion for Inuyasha to approach closer to the edge of the large river. "I'll sheltah you in a bubble. You'll be dry an' you'll be able t'breathe undahwatah." Has Drake done this before?

...No. But he doesn't have many good ideas right now and Drake knows this their only chance. Drake would open his hands beginning to swell a large bubble into a misshapened heap. "All y'have t'do is walk into th' bubble an' I'll carry you with me in th'stream. Then I'll throw you out of th'watah an' you can do whatevah y'need t'do t'get back th'necklace. Kay?" This is a shoddy and rushed plan and Drake knows Inuyasha isn't the biggest fan of water, but Drake NEEDS that amulet back.

✨ Open RP Starters / Sentence Memes ✨

[monmuses]

    He smiled. "A friend. He's not around. Not that I've seen in ... sometime, but that all you'd need to know."

    That's all he could leave for his story, anyway. Everyone had importance in their own storylines before coming to this place; could he call this Hell a place? Alucard had seen what Hell is like before, but this was just a pinch of what would come. A boy like Drake ... finding his way in this place. Did he find his way, or was he roped into this against his will?

    Of course, who could say? Everyone had their intentions and reasons to be in this Fog ... and even Alucard wasn't sure why he was chained to this place.

    "Transylvania. A city distant from Wallachia. Nowhere near England, but I have visited," he spoke softly. "But ... yes. All you can do is wait. I've learned quickly that this ... entity wishes for us to not venture too far into the darkness. Either it's out there waiting for you ... or there's something else it's keeping in the distance.

    " ... but please try not to exhaust yourself. The campfire's warmer than what the Fog brings out there."

[stormwept]

So. That's it, then? He's just supposed to wait for something to come and kill them? Drake felt his knuckles tighten at this. He felt helpless again. Like he used to back in Heavens Heed. This fucking sucked. Drake's brows knitted in anger. All he could feel these days, anyway. The Entity wouldn't be the death of him. It wouldn't... IT WOULDN'T. Drake tried to keep telling himself this. That he's going to SOMEHOW outsmart this... whatever this 'Entity' is. To gaslight himself into believing he's powerful. He's got powers! He could outsmart it... SOMEHOW.

Drake would remain silent for a few moments trying to find a way to say something without the bitterness of his emotions spilling through. "...This isn' ovah." Is all Drake could state. Drake is going to get himself or someone else hurt. Drake's eyes lazily stare through his peripheral vision at the fog beyond the fire. The burning reflection of this large firepit is a reflection of his own emotions as if. Ever raging. Never ceased. Drake wondered if he could be the brave one since everyone else here is too chicken to move. Not like he had anything to lose.

"...I've always wanted t'leave England. Nothin's there for me anymore." Drake comments trying to keep from losing his mind over the silence. His blue gaze would fall back onto the golden silk hues of Alucards. "Been thinkin' of findin' a boat outta England n'leavin' it all behind." Maybe that's how Drake ended up in the Fog? By running away? Drake would poke a stick at the fire watching it catch flames in an instant as if the campfire was hotter than normal fire. Drake clearly amusing himself by any means necessary.

[nemekii]

"Yes! Bluey would LOVE it, for real life!" Bingo would chirp her and her sister's infamous phrase. Drake's display at the Creek had struck the young pup with awe and bewilderment. Her best friend showing that people COULD have powers like the superheroes in cartoons and comic books. It was incredible!

"Not pop?!" Gasped the little girl, paws covering her mouth. "Oh oh! Can I see THAT twick Drake?! PLEAAAAAASE?" She would ask the boy with her puppy-dog eyes.

[stormwept]

A small part of him BARKED at the idea that he shouldn't do it. Shouldn't expose himself more to danger if that someone were to find out about Drake's little 'secret'. Guess it wasn't a secret anymore if Drake told a soul. Drake should've reinforced the idea that Bingo HAD to keep this quiet. What if she told Bandit and Chili? That Drake was a superhero? Probably wouldn't believe her unless he showed them outright. Bluey and Bingo would be the only ones to know for now. Drake giggled himself and hypes himself up for the main show. "Okay, okay! Uhm... stand back JUST a lil' bit." Drake motions with a finger to stand over by the rocks at the beginning of the river.

Drake figured he'd need a little room to do what he's about to perform. A little show for the both of them. Drake wanted to show off to his best friend. Drake would stand in the middle of the river with his hooves in ankle deep water. Drake's height difference between him and Bingo showcases Drake being a giraffe through and through. "Okay... here goes!" Drake would allow focus to shift into his eyes to glow that same luminescent blue once more.

"Gh.. ghhhh!" Drake's body was tensing up now at this point allowing for the small boy to water to creep up around his legs allowing for a spherical form of water to begin to shape around him. Drake could breathe because of his abilities, but he had to remain focused or the water would pop or he could accidentally drown himself. Lifting off of the ground with his hooves pressing up in a ball against the water bubble, Drake would keep his arms out stretched. "Th-This s'really hard!" Meaning he couldn't keep his form up for long, but he's currently encapsulated in a water bubble for Bingo.

[stormwept]

Drake: It's okay... He' doesn' bite.

Tremor: Yes, the fuck I do! I'll eat all of you!

[st4rl0rd]

someone will indeed be there,      but given the half-human’s reputation      &      him saving this dead celestial's head multiple times by now,      he knows they will      TRUST      him.      &      he wants to make sure he doesn’t betray that trust      &      simultaneously,      gain the trust of the little kid.      it sounds impossible.      perfect,      that’s what Peter does for fun      :      the impossible.           ❝          yeah,      i’m a superhero.      i just don’t happen to have a cape or a fancy outfit.          ❞           he says with a soft smile,      still trying to guide him away from the pool of…      of the terrible scenery.

the guardians      WILL      seal this place in a holographic bubble in a matter of minutes.      that’s the primary reason he wants them to move,      blood being a secondary concern at the moment      (     this is really bad     ).           ❝          i’m not scared of you,      but i am      VERY      scared of the other dude that’s in there with you.      i have a friend who has a friend like that.      so,      that’s how i know.          ❞           he explains.

&      as he predicts,      his loons approach the place.      the Star-Lord gestures,      a protective hand hovering before Drake.           ❝          it’s cool,      we're cool.      things are fine over here     !      back off.      there’s no need to panic,      everyone     !      go back to your business     !          ❞           he announces,      turning to the child with a nervous smile.

❝          i have guns to shoot bad people.      like the ones your friend snacked on.          ❞           it’s a terrible attempt at humor,      especially with a little kid.           ❝          that’s because they don’t know you yet.          ❞           he says,      hands raised on his sides in surrender still.

❝          may i move,      if that’s okay     ?      just wanna…      yeah.          ❞           in slow motion,      he falls on one knee so he can be at the same level while making eye contact.           ❝          i’ll put my super cool blasters away now,      so you don’t feel scared.          ❞           yep,      he’s insane.      one after the other,      he leaves the guns on his left,      giving the little one an apologetic glance.           ❝          i’m Peter.      what’s your name     ?          ❞

[stormwept]

Superhero... with no cape. Just like how he used to read in the library back on Earth when he still had a family. Drake remembered that the good guys always won and always stopped the bad guys... guess that irony wasn't far off in REALITY considering that those people that Tremor tore apart were the worst of the worst. People who took people and augmented them with different... specialties. Drake didn't just HAVE Tremor in his back pocket... he could do things in his waking hours as if to remove wounds by healing bubbles and shields.

Drake would've simply done just that. To shield himself off from those bad people and let Quill handle it with those two guns that were stationed against his hip. But Tremor didn't trust anyone to do the right thing. Guess Drake was in the same boat as Tremor. Adults took his family away. Then kidnapped him. Then forced a Klyntar to bond with him. Then fought with other subjects to the death sometimes. They were bored or doing experiments. It's a 50/50. The galaxy is better off without those scum.

The slow motion of Peter putting at least his guns away did ease Drake's nerves. Drake didn't think Quill was going to hurt him. Otherwise, he'd have done it already. Drake wasn't quick to reactions unlike Tremor. Tremor ate first. Asked questions later.

"Drake... Uhm, Drake. The bad people always called me numbers and letters." Drake revealed to Peter that there was initials carved into his flesh. Inked tattooed. DRK-3. As if it wasn't enough they had a boy bonded to a goddamn monster. Drake would weakly smile. "Y-You're nah loike them. Yur noice." Nice was subjective. Nice is what they did to him AT FIRST. Until they decided they wanted more out of him. Drake would feel uneasy with all the staring. Drake knew of a place they could go to. It's a little bit of a climb above the docks where the ships were, so Drake would stammer a breath.

"They're nah leavin'..." Drake's eyes glance at the crowd who seemed to still want to witness the 'drama' of the day. Drake would inch his feet away from the bloody massacre that pooled at his feet. "I know of a place w-we could go to. D-Don' worry abou' Tremah. H-He's jus' protectin' me." Drake tries to preface it as if to make Peter not worry about getting snacked on out of sight of the crowd. "It's at th'docks place thingie. Wh-where th' ships come an' go. It's also a pretty view f'the stars an' stuff." Drake trying to convince him to trust him enough to be led out of sight where people wouldn't find them... though Drake didn't feel hungry either.

[felimemesandthings-deactivated2]

✨ Open RP Starters / Sentence Memes ✨

“I’m not saying it’s your fault… but it is your fault.”

“You know, most people would’ve panicked by now. But not you.”

“I swear, if I survive this… I’m never listening to you again.”

“Careful. I bite… and not just metaphorically.”

“I wasn’t planning on getting involved… until you said that.”

“You really think you can sneak past me?”

“I have absolutely no idea what I’m doing. But I look fabulous doing it.”

“If you leave me behind, I’ll haunt you forever. And I will enjoy it.”

“I didn’t choose this chaos. The chaos chose me.”

“Stop looking at me like that. Seriously. It’s unsettling.”

“I might forgive you… eventually… maybe… if I feel like it.”

“Don’t act like you’re not enjoying this.”

“You think this is bad? Honey, this is just the warm-up.”

“I could explain, but then I’d have to make you a part of it.”

“I swear, one day we’re going to look back on this and laugh… right?”

[felimemesandthings-deactivated2]

✨ Creepy / Playful Horror RP Starters ✨

“Did you hear that? Don’t worry… it’s probably fine. Probably.”

“Oh, don’t be scared… I find screams entertaining.”

“I wouldn’t touch that if I were you… but feel free.”

“It’s coming closer… and I think it brought friends.”

“You really shouldn’t have opened the door… but I admire your curiosity.”

“The shadows are alive tonight… and they’re gossiping about you.”

“You think you’re safe in here? Adorable.”

“I’d tell you what’s lurking, but it’s more fun watching you guess.”

“Careful where you step… some things like to bite back.”

“You hear that whispering? Oh, it’s so subtle… unless you’re me.”

“I wouldn’t scream… it only encourages them.”

“Something’s in the corner… or is it just me being dramatic? Maybe both.”

“You might want to hold my hand… or run screaming. Either works.”

“I like it when fear smells like curiosity.”

“It’s only a nightmare… until it isn’t.”

[tidewings-of-the-world]

She listened. She didn't know a lot of human speech, but she knew enough to start piecing things together. He was in distress. He was now crying. He was saying sorry, but he hadn't done anything to her. Tidal curled up in the nest with him.

Tidal gave a soft rumble. He'd... Hurt someone. But it sounded like an accident. It sounded like he was defending himself. That was all she understood. It was all she needed to understand. Now she needed to help Drake.

The gentle giant lapped the blood from his hands, cleaning them off. The dragon gently pressed her nose against him. Sighing deeply. And purring deep. The sound reverberated. It could be felt as well as heard. Tidal was aiming to comfort him. "Drake okay. Drake good. Friend." she assured him.

[stormwept]

How could she not see him as a monster? Even as An ACCIDENT. He hurt someone purposefully. The knuckles bloodied with red iron. He broke a nose with the tips of his knuckles. Ice formed earlier. He wouldn't be surprised if he was hit again or sent back to the Dark Room for an even longer time. Drake is considerably afraid of that outcome. It was just a stupid dark janitor's closet. But there was that itch inside the back of his mind wondering if someone would forget about him. That he would die from dehydration from no one coming back for him. It's such a damned stupid thought.

Drake can't shake it off though. This time- he really did it to himself. Drake hit someone, broke their nose and now he's going to get it. Drake had nothing to go back to. Drake just wanted to stay with Tidewing. He wanted to never go back to the Heavens Heed Orphanage in that fear of repercussions. Her tender vibration like a soothing lullaby would snap the boy out of his own tears for a moment. Her large, wet tongue drinking the blood like a predator. "T-Tide...?" Drake mustered out as if not expecting her to comfort him like this.

Drake would suddenly wrap his small hands around her face where the wetness of his cheek would bury into her skin. "I don' wanna go back. Please don' make me go back." As if she ever 'made him' do anything. Drake was in hysterics right now. Enough to make him afraid to go back to that Hellhole. Drake sniffles a few breaths. He needed to calm down a little bit or he's going to make himself pass out from sheer panic. Her broken words. Good. Friend. Drake okay... even when he didn't feel okay. It was enough to settle him just by a small edge. "Tide... I don't feel loike a good person. I hurt too many people."