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catcryptid

reeeaaal subtle

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i will say that part of my avoidance is the disappointing way that I see others portray alucard and how others subsequently expect me to play alucard; as some one dimensional stuffy arsehole and im just not willing to do that so sorry.

Anyway, that’s a hangup in addition to time and energy management. blep.

uh. but yeah.

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lmao

?????

some of you have some serious growing up to do

unrelated: I’ve been working full time and had to narrow down my energy output like a lot so I’ve had to go dormant on this blog for the most part. I still have a looksie now and then, but...replies seem like they’re not in the near future. Very sorry. Sort of made a few of you waste effort on this character.

I’m around, just not here. If you want to find me on the blogs I am pretty active on just lemme know via message of some sort.

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Rules: Share 4-5 songs (or so) that represent your muse; repost.

Tagged By: @nicholas-wolfwood Tagging: @cdwalker @stitchxsong @letsdrinktotruelove

[ When Worlds Collide - Powerman 5000 ]

[ Bittersweet - Apocalyptica ]

[ Viva La Vida - Coldplay ]

[ Thankless Job - Repo! The Genetic Opera ]

[ Viva Discordia - That Handsome Devil ]

[ Ballrog Boogie - Diablo Swing Orchestra ]

[ Abandoned - Kamelot ]

A Classic Just For Fun: [ When You’re Evil - Voltaire ]

Couldn’t find any more out of my music collection. Enjoy.

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...

???

Why make approximately five tumblrs, delete all of them, while desperately trying to fan-rp????????????

Before even bothering to wait for an a response?????????

I am so confused.

also i just got back from ‘out of town’ and still have a good bit of vacation left so I hope to get back to replies soon-ish. Thanks for the patience from those that are being patient despite the delays.

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nicholas-wolfwood:

The sun may have seemed more intense than usual- due to the fact that there were TWO of them beating down on the scorching desert, the endless sands merely serving to reflect the heat back into the air, resulting in an almost dangerous temperature for anyone unlucky enough to be stranded in it.

Speaking of which…

There was one other traveler out in the middle of the wasteland, not far from where the vampire had appeared, the black suit and massive wrapped cross standing out among the sands as the priest worked furiously on a smoking motorcycle… Before giving it a kick with some distinctly un-christian-like (though rather creative) cursing.

“I’M GONNA FUCKIN’ KILL HIM!!!”

The Sun Is A Deadly Laser~ (x2).

It’s not comfortable. Has an adverse effect on his powers. Not much of one, but enough to make a small difference.

The shout of dismay seemed to do the rest. Snapped his physical form into focus with a final flutter of bat wings about the edges. Here was Now and he was in it. Beside, and slightly behind, a cussing...priest?

“Whoa! You better follow that up with a swig of holy water and twenty Hail Mary’s!” He’s being snarky and loud--though loud in the way a theater actor is loud. It’s just volume--not a shout. “I swear, priests these days! Not any better than before!”

skippy-says-hello:

Grim noticed the glance, though she did not know how she was noticed. Curiosity overwhelmed her. No ordinary human would have spotted her. Not with how well she had hidden herself. She was almost tempted to continue following him from the shadows, though she knew he would somehow know.

Instead of risking herself being mistaken for an enemy, she came out of hiding, quickly following after him. She had questions, some more important than others. Some could even help her survive in this world. “U-Um, excuse Grim, sir, but what year is it? And where exactly are we?”

Not exactly the most covert questions to ask, but they were top priority. Best to know the year to determine possible weapons her enemies could be using. Best to determine the place in case she knew where they were and what direction to go.

He gave a wild snort to the question. Step unfaltering. Work to do, displaced person or not.

“Twenty aught seventeen.” A velvet drawl. Anyone asking that question was likely from the past. Wasn’t often he found anyone from the future. Something about time going forward easier than it went back.

“You are in the middle of a ghoul pack, best be running along now.” He added at the insistence from that earpiece that he say something to that effect.

True enough, gun fire is a very loud noise. Especially from his size of gun. The ghouls that had been aimlessly shuffling around town before, were now hustlin’ a stumble toward the two of them. Making more noise of their own in wet gurgling and growling--no doubt to call more of their kind to their discovery.

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fuckin sorry folks for the delay

i been real sleepy lately and ive got a couple days off so i just been snoozin my life away

i got things in drafts, though, i’ll be responding asap

#out of coffin #so you know i aint gunna leave ya hangin

@nicholas-wolfwood

Since eating a particular pedophile furry wet dream, he had a hard time, now and again, of keeping himself in a Time and a Place. Sometimes he was Here. Sometimes There. Often Everywhere. He really did his best, truly.

Still often ended up phasing back from that state in locations and places he had never been before. He was no longer confused by it. Barely irritated by it. (Though he always heard a rabble out of Master at his return.)

The deadly laser above his head (The Sun) was a more prominent annoyance. At least that emotive response to something Real and Fixed was enough to get him to consolidate his own Realness and Fixed-ness. It’s a slow process. Involves stages.

Stage two was a looming humanoid darkness with red glowing pits for eyes. He would get there. Regardless of possible witnesses.

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skippy-says-hello

@tomakemetame began following!

Grim was wandering in a dangerous vampire’s territory. Unknowing of what was there? Yes, she was. However, she knew there was something there. Something terribly wrong. It made her incredibly careful, though her caution could only save her so much trouble.

She had a job to do. She knew that. And she had the feeling her target had led her there for a reason. She noticed a person acting incredibly odd, and she decided to hide and observe. The person was hobbling, almost as though it was difficult for them to use their legs. Unfortunately, Grim did not have too much of an advantage. There were many such people, and they knew she was there.

Before too long, Grim could see another figure. This one in pure red. She did not know why, but she had the feeling they were not human. She decided to continue hiding, continue observing the situation. Perhaps then she could figure out what to do and how to get out of danger there.

tomakemetame

The Figure In Red was not inclined to hide, clearly. They weren’t afraid. They weren’t cautious. They weren’t surprised. They weren’t excited.

They were bored.

Bored when they walked the five paces to meet the shambler. Bored when they pulled an impossible caliber pistol from under obnoxious red coat. Bored when they pulled the trigger on the ghoul’s head with a thunderous crack of noise. Bored when they walked over the squishing undead corpse to continue on their way.

There was bound to be a Capital Vampire somewhere further in. That’s where the peak of his interest would be. Not in the unidentified being he glanced toward in passing despite them being physically well hidden. That wasn’t his Target.

Merely sighed out-loud to the benefit of his earpiece and the Protestant Knight on the other end,

“We have an audience in my current location.” He would be told, sooner or later, what to do with them. Until then, he had no intention of changing his beeline walk.

[.OOC.]

I am at work at the moment, but I did see one starter and I would like to offer up the chance for other para starters by giving this post a like.

I am also open to asks or shorties if you wanna. Though you'll have specify with a inpost reply.

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