oc rp blog

mainly a dumping ground for characters or fanfic portrayals. ran by leo. ღ

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welp. a lot of these muses are over at @goobwrites

[animations-daily]

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alrightie, i decided to keep this blog up for ??? archive’s sake.

and i’ll be doing a huge overhaul with new urls & posting them ‘n stuff.

^.^

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This blog will be deleted by January 1st--- I'm going to be moving some characters over onto sideblogs on my personal.

Some muses I'm gonna drop.

[tatooinetotxarchive]

TATOOINETOT HAS MOVED TO A SIDEBLOG! this is a notice.

@tatooinetot is the new url. can’t wait to see ya’ll there!

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I'm here, y'all. On here and some various other sideblogs at dorkymagician.

[shrapneldavinci]

“The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemical substances: If there is any reaction, both are transformed.” — C.G. Jung

DR. BRUCE BANNER & DR. TONY STARK. hulkworthy                       shrapneldavinci

written by dannie and max.

[shrapneldavinci]

“The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemical substances: If there is any reaction, both are transformed.” — C.G. Jung

DR. BRUCE BANNER & DR. TONY STARK. hulkworthy                       shrapneldavinci

written by dannie and max.

[thesassycircus]

waiting on a phone call from the bae.

i will see ya’ll later.

i will be whittling away drafts on @georgianmedhead before i get to that point--- and i don’t know when i’ll be on again. i just kinda felt like hopping on to do stuff.

my life is in the middle of a heavy / tumultuous time. my health is shit, my mom isn’t doing too hot, i’m re-assessing my priorities. 

[wyldlittledog]

Uncontrolled || closed

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wyldlittledog:

Nasir jumped, stepping back and away as the light shone down the alley. He couldn’t help frowning in confusion, though. The stranger didn’t appear angry or threatening in any way, and Nasir couldn’t imagine why anyone would follow him. Especially if he’d witnessed what happened. 

That was also… the strangest flashlight he’d ever seen. 

He held his hands up in front of him, as though to keep the other man away. The offered chocolate only confused Nasir more. “What?” he said, after a moment of stunned silence, and then managed to get out, “Look, no, you don’t want to be anywhere near me,” as he took another step back. “I could hurt you.”

Remus seemed delighted by this notion, but in truth, it was just his gnarled sense of humor. When death seemed to harrow the twisting fibers of his life, of his tapestry on the Great Loom, Lupin wasn’t quite so sure about others hurting him. If anything, the werewolf wished for others to be alright.

“Oh, I don’t think you would be able to,” he said, smiling, still offering that chocolate like it would cure the ailments of the world, “but I like your compassion. That is kind of you to worry. I am... well, for lack of a better word, well versed in such matters. Being a werewolf does that.”

He shook the bar, “It won’t bite you.”

[queen-scottie]

James Moriarty being seductive as hell…!

[thesassycircus]

my sister: “you’re wasting your food”

me: “i have always hated totino’s party pizza because it tastes like cheese on cardboard”

my sister: “since wHEN”

me: “you pay like zero percent attention”

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stepping away for dinner.

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angeliicfeathers:

    “Whatever would I do without your astute fashion advice?”  Keira eyed the warlock with a faint smile on her features. “I need a bit of help,” Keira took a seat, shaking her head gently, “I’ve been faced with a rather frustrating issue, and there are so few that I can trust.”

“Perish, of course,” came his snazzy reply, the corners of his mouth upturning, too, “For fashion is everything--- the lifeline of this time, and perhaps the lifeline of others.” But then he was back into serious mode, brows stitched together in focus. “What can I help you with, Princess? Is it a favor or a task you need me to complete? I don’t mind both. I just want to be... sure.”

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canspotatimeagent:

“No, I don’t,” Jack insisted as he curled into Lucifer’s arms. It was like a genie being let out of the bottle - even though he wasn’t being coaxed into answering anymore, he couldn’t particularly seem to stop either. “No, I deserve to rot in hell for the things I’ve done.”

“Jack,” he whispered, determined to help the other as best as he could, “I rule hell. You’re a better man than most who go down there. If you were to die, I know my Father would let you rest in eternal happiness and bliss. You’ve had so many bullet holes in you, Captain, that I know you’re holy. And if you were to get damned, I, for one, would not be able to bring myself to punish you.”

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devxants:

  She wasn’t about to let up and give him much room to make any sudden movement. It was quite abrupt. how he’d arrived so suddenly, the air about him seeming to flutter with threat. 

  “Sorry to tell you that I don’t know your brother. And I’m not aware of any cosplay conventions or renaissance faires around. So you should likely explain yourself if you’d like to get moving on with your night, sir.” He made her uneasy- was it that wicked smirk perched upon his lips? Or the way his ever confident words flowed off his tongue so smooth, like a snake through grass, ready to strike. 

  “A shame, then,” he murmured, as if breaking out of an “accent”, and then he was leaning forward, speaking in an American dialect, “I was so damn intrigued if you would pick upon my act.” Loki’s brow rose as he drew nearer to her, as he moved the scepter in his grip to press against her cheek.

  “Cold, isn’t it?” said he, one again back into his own Asgardian tone, “I do not game, you mewling quim. Now, tell me where Thor is, so I might kill him where he stands. Or I shall have to dispatch you, and that will be... fun.”

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rcvan:

“I… I…” Revan groans pitifully. “… Can it wait until I’m not suffering from a hangover?”

“Kriff no, it won’t.” Luke’s smirking like the nerfherder he is. “I want one, Rev. I’ve never wanted something more in my entire life--- well, besides you, of course.”

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canspotatimeagent:

Jack’s smile softened, feeling more hopeful than he had in a long, long while. He kept his hand on Henry’s back, heading towards the street to try and flag down a taxi to take them back to Henry’s and save his poor bare feet.

“You know, I think I’d like that. We got a lot to talk about, and I’m hoping a lot of time to hear it too.”

By the time the taxi pulled up, Henry was nodding, going into a tiny spiel about he had, theoretically, forever. He was slightly cold, though Jack’s warmth helped him an incredible amount. It was indescribable. 

“We do have quite a lot,” he murmured, smirking, “and I think we will.”