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@triphaze
TRIPHAZE : an independent, selective, mutuals-only roleplay blog for a fandomless original character, JULIAN "JULES" WALSH, lead guitarist of the fictional psych - rock band, TWIN THRONE. arms forever wrapped around @rottenone
exploring themes of : 70's psychedelia, the erudite stoner trope, learning how to not give a shit.
good morning <333
listen….. Listen.
stared at my drafts for a few mins and promptly closed them so thats how my nights going
* character headcanons
clothing style.
before - bed routine.
eating habits.
concept of home and family.
hobbies.
fighting style.
what calms your muse down after a bad day?
talk about one person your muse loves.
ways your muse says i love you.
describe your muse’s laugh.
what items can be found in your muse’s pockets?
talk about your muse’s most prized possession(s).
describe your muse’s walk.
talk about your muse’s accent.
describe your muse’s smile.
how often does your muse get sick?
does your muse know when to rest, or do they push themselves?
does your muse snore? sleeptalk? sleepwalk?
the thing(s) your muse thinks about before falling asleep.
is your muse a fitful or a quiet sleeper?
your muse’s thoughts on cops and other authority figures.
skills and special talents.
disabilities or illnesses.
habits and mannerisms.
introvert or extrovert.
religious or non - religious.
verbal or non - verbal communication.
something your muse could never forgive.
something that makes your muse smile.
something that scares your muse.
something that gives your muse hope.
how your muse responds to being helped / taken care of.
how your muse responds to unconditional love.
how your muse responds to danger.
how your muse responds to stress.
how your muse responds to anger.
did your muse grow up too fast?
omggg WAKE UP new jules pics just dropped
* character headcanons
clothing style.
before - bed routine.
eating habits.
concept of home and family.
hobbies.
fighting style.
what calms your muse down after a bad day?
talk about one person your muse loves.
ways your muse says i love you.
describe your muse’s laugh.
what items can be found in your muse’s pockets?
talk about your muse’s most prized possession(s).
describe your muse’s walk.
talk about your muse’s accent.
describe your muse’s smile.
how often does your muse get sick?
does your muse know when to rest, or do they push themselves?
does your muse snore? sleeptalk? sleepwalk?
the thing(s) your muse thinks about before falling asleep.
is your muse a fitful or a quiet sleeper?
your muse’s thoughts on cops and other authority figures.
skills and special talents.
disabilities or illnesses.
habits and mannerisms.
introvert or extrovert.
religious or non - religious.
verbal or non - verbal communication.
something your muse could never forgive.
something that makes your muse smile.
something that scares your muse.
something that gives your muse hope.
how your muse responds to being helped / taken care of.
how your muse responds to unconditional love.
how your muse responds to danger.
how your muse responds to stress.
how your muse responds to anger.
did your muse grow up too fast?
jules is literally always broke bc whenever he gets paid he spends it right away on new guitars, pedals, and records
jules’ apartment
rorystune·:
@triphaze·· liked for a starter!
he watches jules set up for their show tonight. curiosity reaches its peak when he spots a board with various buttons and pedals. it’s like a little recording studio at his feet. “what in the fuck is all that?! lookit all those little knobs and shit. are ya gonna land a bloody plane tonight or somethin’?”
“ huh ? it's my pedalboard, man. you don't have one ? ” it's not uncommon for a bassist to skip out on effects pedals, but jules is shocked that rory's seemingly never even seen one. plugging his guitar in, jules rests his foot on the wah pedal. “ here, check it out. this is my wah, it makes my guitar sound sorta drunk, ” and with that, he's strumming a few chords, stepping down on the pedal to demonstrate.
janedoez·:
@triphaze 💛’d for a lyric starter. / ᵐⁱᵗˢᵏⁱ ⁻ ᵍᵒᵒᵈᵇʸᵉ, ᵐʸ ᵈᵃⁿⁱˢʰ ˢʷᵉᵉᵗʰᵉᵃʳᵗ
❝ there's some kind of burning inside me … ❞ spoken through an exhale … while laying by his side. they are staring up at the stars, and the hood of his car is much more comfortable than she thought it would be. something about their passing a joint back and forth atop everything else makes calamity feel a bit vulnerable ( or maybe she's just high, or maybe jules is just nice, ). this is the most she's said about HERSELF since he picked her up. ❝ … it’s kept me from falling apart , ❞
it's the first thing either of them has said in a while. jules finds it peaceful, laying here and staring up at constellations with calamity ─── like he doesn't have to say anything to fill the silence, like he can just sit in it and soak it all in. it's funny how easily he's able to do that with her. his head picks up at the sound of her voice, brows furrowing. there's something on her mind. jules reaches to take the joint back, ignoring the flip of his heart when their fingers brush together, and gently prompts: “ whaddya mean ? ”
i give jules slasher verses as if this wouldn’t be his death scene in every one
jules is surprisingly wise, it’s just buried under layers and layers of silly jokes and blunt smoke
‘i dont like their vibe’ is about the most judgy thing youll hear come from jules’ mouth
this is it besties its jules’ song
I KNOW IM LAZY BUT BABY I WILL WORK THIS TIMEEE
br2adkast·:
𝐉𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐒𝐇 . ( ᶤ ʷᵃˡᵏ ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ᵗʰᶤˢ ʷᵒʳˡᵈ ʲᵘˢᵗ ᵗʳʸᶤᶰᵍ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᶰᶤᶜᵉ . )
elbow pushes into mattress springs , ˢˡᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ ᶠᶤᶰᵍᵉʳᵗᶤᵖˢ working delicately on their next joint — small takeaway container lid catching the fallout of 𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑑 & tobacco . ❝ & what’s it got you ? ❞ gaze lifting to meet @triphaze , your something , your friend , lover — ᵈᵃᶰᵍˡᶤᶰᵍ ᶤᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᵛᵒᶤᵈ ᵒᶠ ᶰᵒᶰ ᶜᵒᵐᵐᶤᵗᵐᵉᶰᵗ . ❝ i mean … i love that y’re nice , jules . 𝐢 𝐣𝐮𝐬’ 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 … well , i dunno . people think kind people are easy targets , hm ? ❞ 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚝 of coned joint brought to lips , 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒇 in the distraction of lighting it & taking in burning smoke . ❝ but what do i know ? ❞
“ people'll treat me however they want to, nothing i can do about that except treat them how i want. i'm not looking to get something for being nice. ” leaning himself up against the headboard, jules prods at jasper's thigh with his toe. “ except for a haul from that joint. pass it over. ” he likes the playful rapport they've built together; hanging out with jasper comes easily to him. even the glaring lack of a label on whatever it is they are doesn't seem to bother jules. pinching the joint between his fingers, he takes a long drag, letting it out only when he speaks: “ give yourself a little more credit. i think you know a lot more than you let on. ”
