Henry Walton RP

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Independent Roleplay/Ask Blog For "HENRY WALTON", An Original Character With No Affiliated Fandom.

Established March 2015.

19+ Years RP Experience.

Selective.

Multiship & Multiverse.

Mun & Muse Of Age.

Written By Duckie Nella Moriarty.

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@punchedharder sent a sentence starter: “ your face is bleeding. ”

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{!!} – ❝Is it?❞ Henry dabbed at his face with his emboidered handkerchief, freshly ironed & pressed just that morning, from inside his ticket pocket. His breath was slightly laboured, a clear indication by anyone’s standards that he had either been running, or was perhaps involved in some sort of physical altercation - the latter seeming more likely, on account of the blood. Henry sneered and rolled his eyes, ❝I hadn’t noticed.❞

His injuries were superficial, maybe he’d been punched - bar fight? Perhaps, though Henry wasn’t exactly forthcoming with the details right now.

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☾ ━━━ Caspian felt a whine escape his lips.

The young wolf was just telling what he was. Though the other man seemed to really not have a good day. A small frown escape his lips. ❛ I am sorry if I pulled a nerve milord.❜ he said . He felt a whine escape his throat. ❛ It’s just .. I thought you wanted to talk to me. ❜

The werewolf did feel hurt but the man seemed to have a point. Maybe he shouldn’t have just spoke random things to him. He nods slowly. ❛ Maybe you are right , after all I am a stranger after all, and well my Pa told me not to talk to strangers … ❜ He maybe a grown man , but he has the heart of a young boy. A very naive boy .

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{!!} – An incredulous chuckle of a derisive nature met Caspian’s feeble whine with an innate sense of superiority. Seriously, was this lad for real?

Hostile exasperation steered Henry’s expression as the marginally taller man swung around in abandon of the grab rail to stare piercingly into the lupine’s eyes like a ferine beast, his eyes alive with the latent malice behind them, awaiting incitement. He stood still for a moment, unblinking and silent as he allowed his hardened gaze to satisfactorily penetrate Caspian’s pupils. Henry wet his lips, ❝Now, why would I want to do that?❞ he sneered contemptuously, his calm voice pointedly slow and discreet as to not bring attention to himself.

Caspian’s later admission of his lapse of judgement seemed to give Henry somewhat of a kick. He slowly shook his head in condescension, a poisonous grin of equal smugness slowly tugging his lips upward before he spoke, ❝Does Daddy hold your hand when you cross the road, as well?❝ He leaned in a little closer, enough for Caspian to feel the heat of his breath, ❝Does he tuck you in at night; give you a nice, warm bottle of milk to send you off?❞ Henry laughed and took a casual step back as the train came to a stop upon its arrival to the next station, the other passengers beginning to make their way up the carriages and through the open doors. 

Turning on the soles of his tan suede shoes, Henry followed the crowd, but not without intentionally spilling a few drops of his coffee on Caspian’s shoes on his way, glancing briefly over his shoulder to look back at him with smugly raised brows, mouthing silently, ❝Oops…!❞

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↪ 𝑫𝑶𝑵'𝑻 𝑺𝑴𝑰𝑳𝑬 𝑨𝑻 𝑴𝑬 . ( a collection of lyric starters from an assortment of billie eilish songs . adjust phrasing as necessary . )

you scared me to death .

there's nothing left to save now .

i don't think i caught your name .

i like it when you take control .

you're sacred and they're starved .

how dare you ? and how could you ?

one of us is gonna lose .

i don't even really know how it happened .

i'm out of sympathy for you .

just let me hold you .

don't talk about me like you might know how i feel .

try not to abuse your power .

i wish someone had told me i'd be doing this by myself .

it's not like me to be so mean .

you just want what you can't have .

would you like me to be quiet ?

i haven't slept since sunday .

i don't want to want you .

it hurts , but i know how to hide it .

i'm the only one who does it how you like .

you better keep your head down .

a lot can change in twenty seconds .

why aren't you scared of me ?

i thought that i was special .

you're looking at me like i'm see-through .

you were a hero , you played the part .

i never really know how to please you .

see what you wanna see .

gold's fake , and real love hurts .

no way , i'll call the cops .

maybe you should leave before i get too mean .

i just wanted to protect you .

you only listen to your fuckin' friends .

they're never gonna give you love like ours .

all you wanna do is kiss me .

don't you know too much already ?

it's weird that we care so much until we don't .

i didn't change my number , i changed who i reply to .

i don't know what feels true .

did you really think this is the right thing to do ?

i would hate to see you go .

i'd never treat me this shitty .

i'll only hurt you if you let me .

you made me feel like it was my fault .

now i know what you are .

i feel more and more like i was made for you .

you wanna kill me ? you wanna hurt me ?

don't try to make me feel bad .

wait , you know what ? maybe just forget it .

was i made from a broken mold ?

you want me to be yours , then you've gotta be mine .

tell me "nothing lasts" , like i don't know .

wait a minute , let me finish .

you know i'm not your friend without some greenery .

my demands aren't high to make .

stop , what the hell are you talking about ?

we both know i'm worth waiting for .

you ruined everything good .

you really know how to make me cry .

your love feels so fake .

i wanna be alone . alone with you , does that make sense ?

spit it out , what is it exactly ?

i'll never let you go .

if we were meant to be , we would've been by now .

you can pretend that you don't miss me .

just fucking leave me alone .

don't say i didn't warn you .

it's pretty cool , right ?

i think i might have fallen in love .

i tried not to upset you .

do you even feel anything ?

don't ask questions , you don't wanna know .

i've been walking through a world gone blind .

i just wanna make you feel okay .

i know you don't care , but can you listen ?

don't you know i'm no good for you ?

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@luposcainus said: “I am a Lupine.”

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{!!} – Henry sucked his teeth with casual indifference in the face of the other man’s perceived vacuity, uninterested in the deluded ramblings of the psychiatrically impaired. They were of very little purpose to him. He maintained a firm grasp of the grab handle on the train to steady himself on the moving carriage, his free hand occupying one of the latest seasonal drinks from the Starbucks inside the station. Henry sipped leisurely from his cup before issuing an incurious, throwaway reply to the man’s drivel, ❝That’s great, buddy! I love that for you. Next time, though, tell somebody who actually asked, alright?❞ He shook his head apathetically as he disregarded the self-proclaimed "lupine" in favour of eyeing up a younger man from across the carriage.

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@eritvita sent a sentence starter: "you hungry?"👋

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{!!} – Henry massaged slow, firm circles into his temples, in the throes of an absolutely blinding headache after a long day of travelling back & forth from the hustling-and-bustling streets of the capital to the anarchic punk-rocker’s indulgence of a commercialist seaside resort which surpassed just over fifty three miles from where he lived. There was no doubt about it; he was burned out. All work and no play makes Henry a dull boy. It also just makes him crabby.

Even considering to open his eyes to turn and look in Roland’s direction was making his head spin. ❝Ugh, Roland…don’t even talk to me right now…!❞ Henry grumbled through the mental haze of his exhaustion, neglecting to acknowledge whether or not he actually was hungry in the first place. Physically, he must’ve been; he hadn’t eaten a thing all day, his only sustenance being what felt like an endless succession of cups of coffee on tap, but after the day he’d had, food was the last thing on his mind - as was Roland, it would seem. He held his head wearily in his hands, too preoccupied wallowing in his own exhaustion to ask Roland how his day had gone. ❝I just want to sleep.❞

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@killedsoft sent a sentence starter: ❝ you have a lovely voice. ❞

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{!!} – He hummed fluently, a pleasant sound, rounded and engaging like the gentle, nimble-fingered strum of a bass guitar. By the encouragement of her compliment, Henry blinked upwards from the counter at which he stood stirring several small, white sachets of pre-packaged sugar into his cup of take-away coffee, his dark chestnut eyes made to glisten beneath the golden lighting inside the warm & cosy autumnal atmosphere of the well-liked local coffee shop. A controlled hint of mischief sat comfortably within his charismatic smile as his lips parted in speech, his clean, manicured hands effortlessly securing the plastic lid to his cup without him having to look on account of him having frequented this establishment for quite some time, ❝Do you say that about every man who stands ahead of you in the queue for coffee or am I just special?❞ Henry leaned in a relaxed and unconcerned manner against the counter, wilfully ignorant to whether or not he was obstructing everyone else’s access to the rest of the additives. ❝I like the way you talk.❞ He tilted his head to the side, ❝Carry on.❞ Henry took a small, tentative sip of his coffee, his impatience for it to cool getting the better of him. It burned his tongue but he didn't mind. ❝I was going to take this home, but since we enjoy the sound of each other's voices so much, why don't you join me at a table and tell me a bit about yourself? Unless, you have somewhere else you need to be...?❞

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anansi boys by neil gaiman sentence starters

it's my favorite song.

i don't have any family.

i love you, and i'll never forget you.

i'd rather be on my own.

you should listen to me. you should believe me.

you going to invite me in?

enough about me. i want to hear about you.

you have a lovely voice.

where were you last night?

i didn't know you could dance.

i like it here.

you hungry?

i was just trying to help.

maybe you should go home.

your face is bleeding.

nobody's trying to kill you.

what are you scared of?

birds are still out to get me.

i love you and i believe in you.

i guess i deserved that.

hold my hand.

where have you been? i was worried about you.

don't let it get to you.

the world may be the same, but the wallpaper's changed.

i've never had any complaints.

you talk too much.

don't ever say i didn't do anything for you.

of course i'm not going to kill you.

who else have you told?

i still hate you, you know.

i doubt that we'll ever be friends, but perhaps we could learn to tolerate each other.

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{Hey! It's been a few years since I roleplayed on this blog, huh? Well, I've re-written Henry a little, and I'm very happy to announce that I've returned to this blog to write him again! With that, I'm wiping my asks & drafts and starting completely afresh, so...

HIT THE HEART FOR SENTENCE STARTERS IN YOUR ASK FROM HENRY WALTON?}

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{PSA}

{I think a lot of people really misunderstand the point of this character? Henry isn’t supposed to be a Professor Moriarty level criminal mastermind. He’s clever enough to have avoided being caught - so far. That doesn’t mean he doesn’t make vital mistakes. In all honesty, him having avoided arrest for this long mostly rides on sheer luck and him having bribed the right people with the right amount of money in the right place at the right time. In his mind, he thinks he’s hot shit because 1) He’s a narcissist, and 2) He’s so far managed to avoid arrest, but like I said, that can only last for so long. One day, he’s going to meet his match, and I encourage this. I don’t claim for him to be the world’s smartest criminal. Henry claims it, and so that comes out in my writing. But me? I made him with the intention of writing someone with delusions of grandeur. If you want your muse to outsmart/overpower him, they probably can. He’s smart enough to be an uncaught criminal - and violent/strong enough to have intimidated most people out of his way - but he is nowhere near at the top of the hierarchy. If you know where to hit him, you can probably take him down pretty easily. Henry is someone who gets caught in the moment, with a tendency to act on impulse. Use this to your advantage, and please don’t just assume I’m writing Henry with the intention of him being this ‘all-powerful’ character. He was inspired by a murder documentary - and guess what? The murderer got caught.}

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continued / x / @govthookercoulson

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Phil returned the look from across the street cafe, some part of his brain already raising red flags and hitting alarm bells.

Civilian, probably, not really his business or problem but he’s an old hand at spotting potential trouble, so he’s going to keep half an eye on this one while he’s here.

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{!!} – Henry all-too-knowingly flipped the pages of the newspaper that he was pretending to read, perfectly aware of the situation, but keeping it on the down-low, for now.

He would keep an eye on this one, though with Henry’s nothing-to-see-here comportment, Phil may not suspect he was being watched back.

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continued / x / @furfangsfyre

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Dominick gave a fanged grin, “I always did see myself as lucky.” He sat down beside the man, “My name is Dominick, yours?”

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{!!} – Interesting get-up, Henry thought to himself, smirking faintly - although, that could be passed off as flirtation. Wasn’t Halloween still pushing two months away? Still, that didn’t deter him; Dominick was handsome enough, and if Henry had anything to do with it, he wouldn’t be going home without him. ❝A pleasure, Dominick. I’m Henry.❞ The debonair leaned against the table with folded arms in front of him, displaying his shiny new edition Rolex watch. ❝You come here often...?❞ His eye contact was impeccable, if not a little intense.

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*boops his nose*

{!!} – Henry wet his lips as he chuckled caustically, straightening out his jacket in pretension, ❝Don’t touch what you can’t afford, sweetheart.❞

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❛ Who’s blood is that? Is that your blood? ❜

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{!!} – Henry laughed sardonically from his throat as he staggered in through the doorway, leaning on its frame for a moment as he caught his breath. His clothes, usually meticulously pressed, were dishevelled; covered in dirt and blood. He swallowed thickly, ❝Some of it. Some jumped up, little arsehole decided to let me know that he didn’t like me very much.❞ Henry admitted in resentment, though his ultimate triumph glimmered in his mocha eyes as he tossed his ripped jacket to the ground, and locked the door behind him, ❝Unluckily for him, I didn’t like him much, either.❞ The blood dripping from his nose didn’t do much in his favour, but he grinned sinfully through it in his conclusive victory. The rest of the blood staining his clothes was from the other guy...a considerably deeper red, and slathers more. Vera would have to forgive his exhaustion, for he had just dragged a body to a shrouded area behind an old, abandoned church.

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° • ? ( QUESTION SENTENCE STARTERS.

❛ What are you doing? ❜ ❛ Where are you going? ❜ ❛ Where are you taking me? ❜ ❛ How is that working out for you? ❜ ❛ Is everything okay? ❜ ❛ Why are you acting like this? ❜ ❛ You think I would lie to you? ❜ ❛ Are you telling the truth? ❜ ❛ Are you sure you want to do this? ❜ ❛ This is your bright idea of a plan? ❜ ❛ What else do you want me to do? ❜ ❛ What else can I do? ❜ ❛ What do you think I should do? ❜ ❛ What makes you think that? ❜ ❛ Who told you that? ❜ ❛ Who are you? ❜ ❛ Why are you here? ❜ ❛ Who invited you? ❜ ❛ How come you ever asked me? ❜ ❛ Did you really mean all those things you said? ❜ ❛ Why did you have to go? Why did you have to leave? ❜ ❛ Why is it so hard for you to see that? ❜ ❛ Why don’t you understand? ❜ ❛ What don’t you understand? ❜ ❛ Are you joking? ❜ ❛ Did I miss anything? ❜ ❛ You don’t remember? ❜ ❛ Did you really say all that stuff about me? ❜ ❛ Did you think I would forget? ❜ ❛ How can you sit there and say that? ❜ ❛ How do you even sleep at night? ❜ ❛ Are you coming or not? ❜ ❛ Am I the only one freaked out right now? ❜ ❛ Are you laughing or crying? ❜ ❛ Who did this to you? ❜ ❛ Did someone hurt you? ❜ ❛ Is it just me or are you, like, ignoring me? ❜ ❛ You want me to apologize for something you did? ❜ ❛ Are you going to kiss me or not? ❜ ❛ Aren’t you the one who said it though? ❜ ❛ So, you don’t like me like that? ❜ ❛ Where do we go from here? ❜ ❛ Are you being serious right now? ❜ ❛ How was I supposed to know that? ❜ ❛ Oh, is that a challenge? ❜ ❛ Are you flirting with me? ❜ ❛ Are you going to let me go now? ❜ ❛ Are we done now? ❜ ❛ Why didn’t just ask me? ❜ ❛ You’re going to believe them over me? ❜ ❛ How can possibly think that? ❜ ❛ Did you even miss me? ❜ ❛ Did anyone even notice that I was gone? ❜ ❛ Why do you go around and kiss everyone? ❜ ❛ Did you kill them? ❜ ❛ Who’s blood is that? Is that your blood? ❜ ❛ Do you think this is a game? ❜ ❛ Are you having doubts? ❜ ❛ Why haven’t you been at school/work? ❜ ❛ Is there something going on that you need to tell me? ❜ ❛ You said you wanted to talk? ❜ ❛ What am I supposed to do? ❜ ❛ What did you expect to happen? ❜ ❛ How long you think you can keep this act up? ❜ ❛ You don’t like me? Do you? Like in a more than a friend way? ❜ ❛ Is that what everyone is saying now? ❜ ❛ Who do I remind you of? ❜ ❛ Are you hungry? Want to go get something to et? ❜ ❛ Are you drunk? ❜ ❛ Are you lost? ❜ ❛ What’s so great about any of that anyway? ❜ ❛ Are you even listening to yourself? ❜ ❛ What are you going to do about it, huh? ❜ ❛ What are you staring at? ❜ ❛ What are you doing out here? ❜ ❛ Why did you call the police? ❜ ❛ Wait, do you hear that? ❜ ❛ Why don’t you tell me anything? ❜ ❛ Hey, did you get me anything? ❜ ❛ Why didn’t you come over last night? ❜ ❛ What did you find out? ❜ ❛ Can I stay here for the night? ❜ ❛ Are you throwing rocks at my window? ❜ ❛ Are you crying? ❜ ❛ What are you laughing at me? ❜ ❛ Are you laughing at me? ❜ ❛ Do you not understand the word no? ❜ ❛ Is that it? Is that all? ❜ ❛ Are you in some kind of trouble? ❜ ❛ Yeah, but, you have me. So why bother? ❜ ❛ What’s love got to do with it? ❜ ❛ This is where we kiss, right? ❜ ❛ Do you ever not just only think about yourself? ❜ ❛ Are going to leave me again? ❜ ❛ What’s wrong with that? ❜ ❛ Do you have anything you need to say to me? ❜ ❛ I think I’m going to puke. Is there a trash can in here? ❜ ❛ You really don’t know why I’m mad at you? ❜ ❛ Why do you treat me like I’m not important to you? ❜ ❛ Why are you telling me this? ❛ Are you ready? ❜ ❛ What’s with all the questions? ❜ ❛ I thought this is what you wanted? ❜ ❛ Where do you think you’re going with this? ❜ ❛ You’re just going to leave? ❜ ❛ Do you trust me? ❜ ❛ You love me? Or you think you love me? ❜ ❛ When will it ever stop? ❜ ❛ Do you think it’ll ever go away? ❜ ❛ What are you doing this weekend? ❜ ❛ You called for back up? ❜ ❛ What did I just witness? ❜ ❛ How do you cope when the one you love is with somebody else? ❜ ❛ Have you ever thought it? ❜ ❛ Are you wearing a wire? ❜ ❛ Is there something wrong? ❜ ❛ Is it something I said or something I did? ❜ ❛ What’s wrong? I thought that it was okay? ❜ ❛ Are you going to hold that against me forever? ❜ ❛ So, tell me, what else is new? ❜ ❛ You never actually cared, did you? ❜ ❛ You went to a party without me? ❜ ❛ Why wasn’t I invited? ❜ ❛ Do you think that’s a little fucked up? ❜ ❛ Oh, so you do speak? ❜ ❛ Do you think it’s really worth it in the end? ❜ ❛ How many more times do I have to tell you? ❜ ❛ You didn’t think that it would bother me? ❜

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It should be illegal for me to make icons of this woman:

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{Sorry, what...? I couldn’t hear you over our muses being dramatic.}

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Open To: Mutuals

{!!} – Henry frowned with sheer incredulity, actually taken aback for a moment until sharply questioning the person sitting next to him, ❝Did you just drink my coffee?❞