#modernrp

[w4tch3d]

𝚆𝟺𝚃𝙲𝙷𝟹𝙳 : 𝖽𝗂𝖽 you 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 the 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑦 𝑝𝑜𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑦 that 𝒅𝒆𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔 you as 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒚 ? that waivers ʸᵒᵘʳ ˢᵃʸ in au͟t͟o͟n͟o͟m͟y ?

A PRIVATE, SELECTIVE, MUTUALS ONLY 𝙾𝚁𝙸𝙶𝙸𝙽𝙰𝙻 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁 & 𝙻𝙾𝚁𝙴 𝚂𝙴𝚃 𝙸𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟶𝚜 . 𝙰 𝚂𝚃𝚄𝙳𝚈 𝙸𝙽 : surveillance , weaponizing technology , the silence of world war three , the truth in conspiracies , mental illness &. government experimentation .

[viciousblondybae]

𝐢. ⠀𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 . . . 

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⠀⠀ ⠀﹒ ⠀Holli Would  , Cool World , mature themes

⠀⠀ ⠀﹒ ⠀Indie, semi selective, third-person

⠀⠀ ⠀﹒ ⠀7 years of roleplay experience.

⠀⠀ ⠀﹒ ⠀Multi-ship, unreserved.

⠀⠀ ⠀﹒ ⠀ penned by Van , she/her , +20 .

⠀⠀ ⠀﹒ ⠀ faceclaim : Haley Benett

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༣・⛲️ ⠀.⠀ ݁ ⠀ Ϟ✍︎ ⠀ 𝑎𝑑𝑚𝑖𝑛 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑒 . . .

Here’s Van joining for the first time on tumblr since a friend of mine recommended it. Hopefully I’d get to meet more awesome folks over there & interactions! Also crossovers and ocs are welcome , if you’re a minor may I advised you to stay away ♡︎

[nikabelaascht]

♥I’ve had the lineart to this done for a while but I forgot to post it up! 

[heartliecohq]

♡ HEARTLIE, COLORADO

the rodeo grounds are half-empty now. the diner still serves the same pie. the railroad doesn't stop here anymore.but the feuds remain. the debts remain.the secrets remain.

welcome to heartlie, colorado — where everyone inherited something, and nobody escapes it.

♡ OC small-town western drama featuring ranch dynasties, family legacies, romance, rivalries, and plenty of town gossip. Now welcoming new muns and muses—choose from our collection of pre-made character aesthetics or bring your own concept! Limited to just 15 muns to keep things active, connected, and plot-focused!! DISCORD LINK

[heartliecohq]

♡ HEARTLIE, COLORADO

the rodeo grounds are half-empty now. the diner still serves the same pie. the railroad doesn't stop here anymore.but the feuds remain. the debts remain.the secrets remain.

welcome to heartlie, colorado — where everyone inherited something, and nobody escapes it.

♡ OC small-town western drama featuring ranch dynasties, family legacies, romance, rivalries, and plenty of town gossip. Now welcoming new muns and muses—choose from our collection of pre-made character aesthetics or bring your own concept! Limited to just 15 muns to keep things active, connected, and plot-focused!! DISCORD LINK

[horrendouslygentle-archive]

Lady in White | modern!Jadis and Fen

Feathered curtains parted, revealing a staggering vast, blue sky. Freed from the clouds, the sun’s warmth trickled over Central Park, enticing trees to exude their vibrant colors and prodding children to run faster. The same prickling heat washed over Fen’s face. The young man sat on a bench, his legs stretched and spread out while his head rolled back, consuming all the sun rays that pierced through the leaves of a maple tree. Eyes were closed. A hum riddled his exposed throat. There was no music but the children’s laughter from a playground not far from his bench. And it was to that he hummed along with.

A peacful day, a warm day. It had been a week since he could relax under the sun instead of staying in his apartment overflowing with people. Fen draped his arms over the bench's backrest and he sighed, letting his song dwindle to a stop. "Who the hell said getting fired was hell?"

[horrendouslygentle-archive]

The Blue Man | Samuel and Fen

The scent was as crisp as the pressed, blue shirt the man had on. Not much older than Fen, the man nevertheless held an air of authority, one that couldn’t be mustered from Fen’s slackened posture complete with one ankle over his thigh and only his upper back clinging onto the chair’s backrest. 

“Crap,” Fen muttered, his mouth now slack around the straw of his cotton candy frappuccino as he watched the policeman order. Laying down both the drink and the cook book he got from the library, Fen scowled. Blue men always meant trouble. Gossamer cuffs stung his wrists and the spectral floor of juvie cleaved his cheek, fights against other kids convicted of other crimes trashed in him, and the deaf blue men studied him, observing, waiting for a chance to catch him again. Fen hunched over the small table, his fist holding up his head, his eyes scanning the room. It was the morning rush, and Starbucks was teeming with people in which the stench of perfume and aftershave lingered in the air like coffee beans and pastry sweets being advertised as a “healthy breakfast.” Fen’s eyes thinned. “Crap.”

Only two seats were open for the blue man. One: next to a lady with a nauseating amount of perfume. Two: the seat across from him, always empty as courtesy of his sharp eyes.

Fen stood to leave, suddenly motivated to end his break early.

His frap fell.

“Frigging luck.”

Grabbing his book, he used his apron and wiped the table.

[horrendouslygentle-archive]

Stolen iPod | Liu and Fen

-skips songs on stolen iPod- The frick. This must have belonged to some pre-teen kid... -stops and grins-

Liu. C'mere. -lays chin on her head, hugs her from behind, and whispers, singing- "If I was your boyfriend, I'd never let you go"... ... ...Crap. What is this white boy's say--ah. Here we go. "Swag swag swag, on you."