#troublemakercharlie

[intotheblueimagination]

"He’s dead, let’s move on."

"He’s not dead."

[notgoodwithpromises]

+7

Damon was walking out of the coffee shop, a latte in his hand and his phone in the other. He was so lost in his thoughts and the texts he'd received that he didn't see the person going in the opposite way. When their shoulders bumped, causing him to spill his latte on his shirt, he looked up. "You have got to be joking," he said, glaring. "Was that on purpose?"

[jacketsandblondehair]

☠

Send ☠ for a threatening message

[text; weird red haired girl] stay away from the woods if you don’t want to get killed, you idiot.

[intotheblueimagination]

Yawning Charlie shuffled down the hall, clearly half asleep. Halfway down the hall she bumped into Raven and mumbled out a gruff apology. After she realized the other was still a sleep Charlie grinned. This was gonna be fun. Padding back down the hall the wolf pulled out a bucket from under the sink and filled it with cold water, adding ice cubes to the mix just for fun. Returning to Raven she called the girls name just once before dropping it on her. "Morn'in."

My character is sleep walking. How does your character wake them up?

Raven was sleep walking into the kitchen and was getting ready to do her usual morning routine. Since she wasn’t weary of her surroundings and forgot someone had been with her, she lazily took her time. But once the water had hit her, it was unexpected and anger started boiling in her blood. When she turned around, she had spoke in a warning tone, “Run.”

[thedarcydichotomy2]

Ok... I hate to do this, but for my own ability to keep myself sane and capable of replying to anything, I'm going to be dropping a few threads. 

troublemakercharlie

12percentpepper (the sparrow M!A)

interwovenlonelyhearts (Zzz and the lunch thread)

asgardianshieldgoddess

I'm really sorry to do this, but I'm feeling very, very sapped with all these drafts, and these threads either have no plot, nowhere to head to, or they're similar to other threads. If you want any more reason why I'm choosing to drop these message me and I'll be happy to tell you more in depth why I felt the need to make this decision.

THIS DOESN'T MEAN I DON'T WANT TO RP WITH YOU BEYOND THIS. 

I'm just in need of threads with some more direction behind them to keep my muse interested, so if you ever want to plot come hit me up!

[intotheblueimagination]

•3•

Send me a •3• and I will put my playlist on shuffle, write down the first line of five songs and give it to your muse as a poem from mine

Put on your war paint

Saints born together

Roxanne, you don’t have to put on the red light

Scream, Shout!

I wanted this

[mahealaniisnthuman]

Athena, Hercules, Castor and Pollux

Athena: Our characters doing arts and crafts togetherHeracles: One character seeks redemption from the otherCastor and Pollux: a tale of our characters as siblings

Daniel and Charlene Mahealani, age 9.

They rode the bus to school together, had every class together, ate lunch together, rode home together, and some nights even slept in the same bed when Charlie thought it was too dark or Danny heard noises again.

Daniel and Charlene Mahealani, age 13

They were in 7th grade since their birthdays were so late in the year, but that made them the bigger kids in school, on par with the 8th graders. Danny was starting to fill out, getting into sports. Charlie was spending more and more time in the band room, making friends with the choir kids and the theater kids when she wasn't practicing the trumpet, which eventually switched to trombone. (Trombone players tell funnier jokes.)

Daniel and Charlene Mahealani, age 17

Junior year of high school, the Mahealani siblings were as distant as could be. Danny's jock friends on the soccer and football teams all wanted Charlie, but she'd turn them all down, so they'd just pick on her instead. Danny didn't do anything to stop it, being more interested in blowing his teammates behind the school after practice than trying to defend his sister. Never any dates, though; nobody in town was out like Danny was. Charlie was getting into music and drama, acting and singing her way through school. She took lead roles like they belonged to her, but Danny never came to her shows. She never went to his games, not even in the pep band, so they were even.

Daniel and Charlene Mahealani, age 23

As the siblings stared one another down, years of growing tension between them, they simply fell into one another's arms. Irene had passed, and they didn't even remember why they were fighting anymore; only that they would need each other to stay afloat, lost in the sea of grief.

[pridefxl-archive-blog]

Amuse Me Unbind Me

… Then again. “You don’t regret it? Wish you could go back?” Lucifer interrupted suddenly, gaze sliding over to the fiery red-head. “Nope, not a bit,” came the immediate reply, Charlie turning her nose up with a prideful look. Well— he wasn’t sure where she got that from.

There was something unsettling the way she liked it.. being a monster. He was labelled as such and it was probably going to be the death of him. He didn’t respond, merely rolling his eyes as they wandered through the dark, barely lit town. It was any wonder this place hadn’t been put under a curfew to avoid these late night accidents.

He was more than aware of her.. extracurricular activities and wasn’t going to indulge her, either. Not tonight.

— Apparently he wasn’t the only one who knew of her reputation though, he could feel the presence of hunters looming nearby before he could see them. He didn’t recognise them, so it was probably safe to assume they didn’t know who he was. Or rather, safe to assume seeing as they apparently only had eyes for Charlie.

“Stop, be quiet.” He didn’t exactly like or dislike her, didn’t have any obligation to protect her but these humans disgusted him more. Their intentions were thinly veiled and murderous nature of them sparked that deep, dark hatred that he continued to harbor. “Why? Hey, if you want me to shut up, you just have to s—”

Something flew through the air and pierced the wolf in the side. Admittedly, Lucifer was almost amused to see she hadn’t fallen, but rather it only seemed to make her angry. “I’ll handle it,” the Devil purred, placing himself between Charlie and the strangers who scoffed at the seemingly average man before them.

The temperature dropped several degrees, breath only appearing as fog in the air. They shot at him but it did nothing, Lucifer only looked down at the holes now appearing in his clothes with an irritated clicking sound.

Lucifer glanced back over his shoulder at the wolf, who was staring with a look somewhere between awe and amusement before turning his attention back to the humans. “I really hate you people. So unnecessarily cruel, don’t you think?” The Devil raised his hand, head tilting to the side as his lips twitched up into a smirk. Charlie had been bothering him for some fun and she was about to get it now.

All it took was a click of his fingers and the humans were nothing more than hundreds of bloody fragments lying across the pavement. Lucifer brushed himself off, wrinkling his nose in distaste before turning back to tend to the wolf. Surely he owed her that too.

“Dude, that shit was awesome.”