#edwardgluskin

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Eddie Gluskin (Morphogenic Engine)

I wanted to draw Eddie in my semi realistic art and a head shot. So this was my result ;~; 

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I have an Eddie Gluskin Role-play account and this happens very often in messages. I dislike it so much but I try my best to stay away from fan girl’s OC’s.

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I had to fucking do it  😂 

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"I didn’t love you anyways."

send me a sentence for my muse’s reaction.

"— No one loves you,”          [ The cannibal fires back, somehow insulted by the statement, ] 

"— Not your cattle in dresses, not your family… no one. Your flesh will die lonely."

     [ With that, he’s off. He’ll find easy meat elsewhere. ]

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( all the symbols! )

Meet the Mun

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❂ - Zodiac sign?

I’m a Pisces, born in 13th of March. What they say in the analysis is quite true, to be honest.

✔/ ✘ - 3 pros and 3 cons about me?

✘ - Short temper/easily angered, sensitive, pride can make me impassive✔ - High morality, cheery and compassionate

★ - why did I choose to rp as this character?

Because I related to Bigby, not because I liked him but because we have so much in common, quite similar personality traits, I’d say. I used to smoke, I’m emotionally distant towards others and quite the introvert who prefers own time rather than spending it with a bunch of people.

♂/♀ - mun’s sex/gender?

Gal. Didn’t come as a surprise, did it?

✎ - hobbies?

Writing, movies, reading, thinking/philosophy, some sports like walking and exercising, roleplaying, swimming…pretty much all I regard as my hobbies. I don’t have actual hobbies like being part of football team.

✿ - favorite animal?

I’ve always loved to have a white Bengal tiger and a cobra. Also I’m a dog-person rather than into cats, but we have both in my house.

☮ - 1 crazy fact about me?

I’ve been in love with 40’s and 50’s since I started secondary school. Old music, old movies, vintage, cars, everything. I love it.

ツ - favorite eye colours?

I pretty much love bright eyes, no matter what color. It’s adorable when your eye color is easily noticeable. However, I have huge liking towards brown eyes.

✌ - favorite television shows?

Breaking Bad, The Sopranos, Mad Men, Magic City, Sons of Anarchy.

❤ - My dream career/job?

To become a writer or a screen writer. It has been my dream since I was 9 years old and to get compliments on my writing is the biggest compliment you can give me.

✈ - Places I really wanna visit?

Asia and around the Europe. I really love Asian cuisine and European history (and food), I love traveling and getting to know people from abroad. It’s fascinating, I’ve visited so many places in Europe already and so many of them are interesting and pleasant places to visit - again.

♫ - favorite music/bands/ singers?

Currently I’ve been listening to lots of Frank Sinatra, Dean Martin and Bing Crosby; I love those three and their voices. Five Finger Death Punch and Rammstein, I can’t express my love enough towards their music. Bryan Adams, Billy Idol, many artists and bands and I can’t recall them all immediately.

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{ Thank you so much honey!~ <3 }

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[ It started with an alarm. A sharp, piercing wail that tore Crane out of his dreams. He remembered feeling confused, and then elated. Red washed over his cell, bathing him in flashes of light. That's when he noticed it. The metal that once confined him was now open-- He was free. But he wasn't the only one. Patients from all across the Asylum dashed across the halls, weapons in hand and hatred in their eyes. It was a sight he would never forget. Shaking his head, he clicked his tongue, pulling himself from his memories. Days-- Or was it weeks?-- had passed since then and he made sure not to waste a single second. Crane had raided the building, stockpiling various medicines and substances to begin his work. Running low, however, he was forced back to scavenging, searching all over for empty syringes he could make use of. A pause. He straightened his back, turning slowly at the sound of approaching footsteps. His gaze locked with the other's, a single brow raised high. ]

"You've caught me at a bit of a bad time. I apologize, but did you need something? I generally prefer appointments." [ The doctors used to say that Jonathan Crane had a hard time accepting that he now a patient, not a psychologist. Stubborn pride can do that to a person. But he flashed a tight smile nonetheless; Professionalism and all. ]

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✯ - make my muse cry

It takes an awful lot for Jill to cry, as she doesn’t like to break her tough character and be seen as sensitive. One of the sure fire ways to make her tear up is to the loss of someone extremely close to her, or on the extremely rare occasion that she fails an assignment, due to her feelings of self worth and confidence.