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[uiroun]

uiroun || : private + mutually exclusive roleplay blog for MIRO YANG ( attorney and legal advisor for the haetae ) warning : triggering content present , follow with this in mind . 21 + ONLY . by clover . 26 , she / they . CST .

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[burnsthrough]

#burnsthrough  ──   an independent portrayal of jean grey ,   aka   phoenix   ,    from marvel comics.      ressuciated by   marina    ❮     brazilian, 25+, she/her     ❯    ,    est. 2016.  

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[finnphone]

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                            ¿ did   𝚝𝚑𝚎    𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎   ring   for   noʎ ?                                                                       [ . . . ]    𝒊𝒕   𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 .    ᵇᵘᵗ                                                                                ǝuou  of    sn   𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚍   𝚒𝚝 .

‧₊˚✩彡    ──     an  independent   &    highly   selective ,    interpretation  of     𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚗    𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚎   of  joe    hill’s    the    black    phone .    as  defended  by  ali ,   [ she / they .   18. ] .    low    activity .    the  gr*bber  writers ,    minors   &    personals dni  .    𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈  𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒔  𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕 .

𝚊  𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚢  𝚒𝚗 :     survivor’s  guilt ,  this  house  is  not  a  home ,    schoolyard  bullies ,    down  here  nobody  can  hear  you  scream ,    growing  pains ,    calls  from  the  other  side .      

𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒚  𝒂𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅  𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 :      griffinphone ,    vancephone .

                      ¹  𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚜 .     ²  𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐 .     ³  𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝 .

[solemnlyiarchived]

open to any gender. plot: snowed in at work; my character is dealing with a very upset significant other that he had to cancel on. possible connections: co-workers that can’t stand each other, exes, etc. VERY open to interpretation.

“I know, babe and I promise make it up to you,” Marcos insisted, the frustration clear in his expression as he flopped down onto the sofa in the lobby, staring helplessly out the window at the snow. “But this is out of my h-” sighing heavily as he dropped the phone onto his lap as the woman on the other line hung up. “Hands,” he finally finished off in defeat.