Pros: It would relieve stress and possibly help relations between us. Cons: I probably wouldn't be able to walk out of there for a few days
Melanie allowed a smirk to cross her lips.He wasn't wrong there.
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Pros: It would relieve stress and possibly help relations between us. Cons: I probably wouldn't be able to walk out of there for a few days
Melanie allowed a smirk to cross her lips.He wasn't wrong there.
Send me one pro and one con you could see with having sex with my character.
Melanie is now on her own blog, and slightly more brutal than before!
I will probably continue threads on here unless you want me to continue it on there.
Melanie is now on her own blog, and slightly more brutal than before! I will probably continue threads on here unless you want me to continue it on there.
“Chains” (For Melanie)
“Hnggghh…”
A small groan. Her mouth was dried out by a cloth that had been tied around her mouth. After a few moments of silence, bleary eyes opened to view a dimly lit room. Where was she? Certainly not her infirmary.
Melanie tried to get up, only to find that her arms were in chains hooked up to the wall behind her. Where ever she was,
She was a captive.
That was something she was far from alright with.
Stumbling upon a bound and gagged Medic had to be the luckiest thing to happen to the Brutal so far. He peeked through a tiny window on the door before breaking the door open. Heterochromic eyes glance about with interest, taking in the scenery of the room. The torture tools. He rushes over to those almost immediately, steps light and bouncy, picking up one of the bone saws and looking it over with much indifference.
He then turned to the Medic that was tied up, a grin on his face at the sight. He’s wondering who had the balls to do it because it most certainly wasn’t him.
Sauntering up to the woman, it was a woman right, he reached down and lifted her chin with one hand, turning her face slowly from side to side, examining her up close.
Blinking away the blurriness, the woman spotted someone nearing her. Friendly or not, being seen like this was /not/ good for her reputation. As he neared, she worked the cloth gag out of her mouth, prepared to scream her head off.
Melanie couldn't help but wince when the man took her face in his hand, examining her. She was not some expirament to be looked at. For fucks sake, she was Dr. Melanie Heilburg! Probably the best medic in Teufort!
"Either let me go, or leave me to rot, Herr." She spat, glaring up at him. Was he a scout? Maybe. He seemed so much more somber and... Sinister.
//so, I have some stuff to ask you guys about. Um, well. You know how I always accidentally drop threads and all? Well, its because I keep losing the muse for my characters and I am unable to think of a reply. I have no idea how people can balance out having 8 or more characters, because I can barely keep track of 5 or more. As you all can tell, my muse for Melanie stands out above the others. While I hate to just ditch this blog and the muses altogether, I was thinking I should put Melanie on her own blog, and put this on a small hiatus. At least until I get settled once school starts and I have my muses back. I really apologize for everyone who has relationships with Pascal, Kevin, Shazza, and Avery, but I am struggling to come up with replies half the time and I really do not want to build up stress. Fuck knows I will get plenty of that from school. What I ask of you is to tell me if this is s good plan of action or not. I feel horrible doing this, but I really don't think I can keep up juggling around 5 muses at once.
“Chains” (For Melanie)
"Hnggghh..." A small groan. Her mouth was dried out by a cloth that had been tied around her mouth. After a few moments of silence, bleary eyes opened to view a dimly lit room. Where was she? Certainly not her infirmary.Melanie tried to get up, only to find that her arms were in chains hooked up to the wall behind her. Where ever she was,She was a captive.That was something she was far from alright with.
"Simple? Brushing my teeth is simple. This? This is not simple." {the-doctors-butchery} { well hi }
Oh /please/. Men and their petty pessimism. "People make drugs all the time, I think I, a person with multiple degrees in medicine and chemistry, can make a replacement medication for my own."
Your muse finds mine chained up in a dungeon full of torture tools. Send me “Chains” for a starter.
Do they let them go or do they take advantage of the situation?
Melanie opened the door with her shoulder, her left arm completely missing, as if it were ripped from the shoulder. Blood trails were visible down the entire corridor. "Felix." She leaned against the doorframe, her voice a hoarse whimper. "Help..."
He took one look at her and shot up to help her, his chair being knocked carelessly back in his hurry to catch her if need be.
“Scheiße what HAPPENED?!”
He began to lead her to the operating table, then in a burst of adrenaline fueled strength he literally swept her off her feet and ran instead.
“Your Respawn chip–was it in your neck or wrist?!”
"Oh yes, I am not certain at all that I saw the heavy and spy cackling as they watched me writhe and scream in agony." She glared at him for a moment before deciding that it wasn't worth it to be angry with him.
"My medication... I.. I'm not sure what I'm going to do to make due with. Unless I actually leave the base to go get it myself." Like the administrator would let /that/ fly.
“Are you breaking up with me?” ((I S2G THIS SHIP WON'T DIE THOUGH))
"What? No! I mean..." Kevin fucked up this time.
SEND ME ONE FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION
“Are you breaking up with me?” “Are you having nightmares again?” “Anything you want to say?” “Apparently, I need to grow a mustache.” “Balloons? Really?” “Be quiet!” “But what if we get caught?” “Can you not?” “Care to tell me what’s going on?” “Come find me.” “Did you even love me?” “Did you ever stop to think about how I feel?” “Don’t look at me like that.” “Don’t touch me.” “Do you love him/her?” “Do you love me?” “Everyone leaves.” “Eviction notice. It’s an eviction notice.“ “Fine, I’ll go.” “Finally!” “Fight me for it.” “Fuck it.” “Get away from me.” “Gotcha!” “How high are you?” “How did you get here?” “I bought a goat.” “If what we had was real, how could you be fine?” “I get that you wanted to come up with the plan, but your plan is stupid.” “I hate you.” “I’ll bet you a dollar.” “I said that I’m in love with you.” “I think I’m pregnant.” “I’m going to kill you.” “I’m not eating that.” “Is that a chicken?” “It’s not that I think your cooking is bad! It’s just … Not that good.” “Jokes on me, huh?” “Just friends?” “Just let me go.” “Just tell me the truth!“ “Kiss me.” “Kicking someone is not a form of romance.” “Let me explain.” “Listen, it was a completely innocent gesture.” “Maybe you should go.” “Maybe fuck you will be our always.” “May need you to bail me out of jail.” “Miss you.” “No. The answer is no.” “Not drunk enough for this.” “Never, ever doing that again.” “Okay, I know this looks bad…” “Please don’t.” “Please stop talking.” “Personally, I’d rather make out with a cactus.” “Quick, I need you to bring me a bottle of bleach.” “Quiet! Someone’s going to hear.” “Quit being annoying.” “Really, where were you?” “Right. Of course it’s my fault.” “Silly of me to think you actually cared.” “Simple? Brushing my teeth is simple. This? This is not simple.” “So… How’s the weather?” “Tell me you didn’t steal someones dog.” “There’s something wrong with you.” “This definitely isn’t what it looks like.” “Us? There is no us.” “Unable to process the stupidity of what you just said. Sorry.” “Unfortunately, she/he said no.“ “Very cute.” “We can’t do this.” “Was it just a lie?” “Wait, what did you just say?” “Wait! Hold on!“ "Who the hell is passed out in the driveway?” “What the hell?” “Why are you naked?” “Why is there silly string everywhere?” “Why is there a frozen turkey in the bathtub?" "Without you, I’m lost.” “X-Rays? What the hell did you do and why didn’t you tell me?” “You broke up with me. There’s nothing left between us anymore.” “You’re leaving? But it’s taco night…” “Zebras have nothing to do with this conversation.” “Zelda is more important right now."
Melanie opened the door with her shoulder, her left arm completely missing, as if it were ripped from the shoulder. Blood trails were visible down the entire corridor. "Felix." She leaned against the doorframe, her voice a hoarse whimper. "Help..."
He took one look at her and shot up to help her, his chair being knocked carelessly back in his hurry to catch her if need be.
“Scheiße what HAPPENED?!”
He began to lead her to the operating table, then in a burst of adrenaline fueled strength he literally swept her off her feet and ran instead.
“Your Respawn chip–was it in your neck or wrist?!”
"Er... Blu Heavy and Spy escaped and came after me. They caught me before I could call for backup." She explained, looking everywhere but at Felix.
"The Heavy ripped my arm out of the socket while the spy sawed it off with my Amputator. Of course, it was after..."
She seemed almost pained to continue.
"They completely destroyed my personal.. medication. A new shipment won't be for a couple weeks."
Melanie opened the door with her shoulder, her left arm completely missing, as if it were ripped from the shoulder. Blood trails were visible down the entire corridor. "Felix." She leaned against the doorframe, her voice a hoarse whimper. "Help..."
He took one look at her and shot up to help her, his chair being knocked carelessly back in his hurry to catch her if need be.
“Scheiße what HAPPENED?!”
He began to lead her to the operating table, then in a burst of adrenaline fueled strength he literally swept her off her feet and ran instead.
“Your Respawn chip–was it in your neck or wrist?!”
Melanie groaned as he went to scoop her up. Oh, did moving hurt. She let out a small groan of pain and winced her eyes shut.
"Careful, Dummkopf..! Agh... That hurts."
On anon give my muse nightmares. Scare them, make them paranoid, make them cry.
Make them scream
Do it, do it, do it.
duck a sucking fuck { am I doing it right }
"I don't even want to bother."// beautiful
U dingus
//Gr8 insult m8.Meet me in the pit