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unboundform is an independent multi-muse roleplay blog with characters from the walking dead, marvel cinematic universe, danger days and genshin impact. multi-para is preferred and small text and gif icons are used. do not like or reblog this post. it’s merely pinned for people to find information.
A SIMPLE VERSES PAGE
A MORE SERIOUS GOOGLE DOC
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IMPORTANT LINKS
OPEN STARTERS.
IMPORTANT POSTS.
IMPORTANT PEOPLE.
SELF PROMO
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“ healing is about accepting, not forgetting. “ google docs for info
“ healing is about accepting, not forgetting. “ google docs for info
“ healing is about accepting, not forgetting. “ google docs for info
I HAVE MOVED TO @pecplesaegis <3
“ healing is about accepting, not forgetting. “ google docs for info
if you’re still following me here, this is where i am now <3
friendly reminder i have moved over to @pecplesaegis and will continue threads over there
fuck it here’s the new blog. under construction hard @pecplesages
@pecplesaegis is the link omg i spelt it wrong
fuck it here’s the new blog. under construction hard @pecplesages
kind of thinking of moving blogs and sticking it to my marvel muses and fortnite ones (mainly because i can stick them in the marvel universe lmfao)
so um. If anyone wants a follow when it’s done like this. i’ll obvs continue threads over there and if anyone knows people good with themes and promos let me know pls
horde rush is the best thing to happen to fortnite send post
𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝. please state muse.
❓+ your favourite thing to do in your free time ( harry )
" i don't know if anyone else does it --- but i like being in the lab and just mixing stuff together to see what happens."
goldsghost:
𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐬 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐰𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. he supposes he can’t blame him, however. tries not to take it personally - as his second in command has never disappointed. always the first at his defence, & the one he comes to for the most intimate advice. the cat being emotionally well rounded, which makes up for what midas lacks. there’s never been expectations beyond loyalty & respect towards his house cat, though.. his loyalty a factor in a choice made deliberately when selecting the other. if not due to his emotional attachment. though, he also requires a certain amount of honesty when it comes to what he does. fresh eyes, to discern whether or not he’s making a mistake whenever a new situation requires his attention. everything they were doing was for his children. (& his grandchildren, too, apparently). kit & jules. meowscles & the others. all those who looked up to him for a better future. & if anyone could ensure that future, & execute his plan to fruition - it is his agents. his daughter’s work on the doomsday device. those he trusted more than anything, alongside his own IQ? he’s never been more confident. though, perhaps he was being naive. ego getting in the way of the bigger picture. though it still makes him sad, and uncomfortable - when he’s requested to promise that the loop would not be reset. right now, he’s ensured that everyone in his direct employ retained their memories. if not, how else would they be able to continuously work on the doomsday device? especially, if they didn’t remember? though, once toyed with the zero point - anything is possible. even still he cannot lose faith. not after all he’s done. brows narrow, as his teeth clench. instinctively… lips closed in a frown now, as he continues to pet his cat. midas follows meowscles’ gaze, & he has similar thoughts. he worries for his family. though the change in subject gives him an out, & his jaw relaxes some at the release. he raises a brow, yet one is still narrowed. “you’ve raised a smart boy.” midas compliments. finding his smirk, once again. barely there “he might be the one in my seat, one day.” he comments. hand moving down to scratch behind kit’s ears. if jules decides to step down, anyway - he thinks. “but don’t worry about the imagined order.” he’s lost his smile & both brows are back to pinching. he’s stern about this. “they’re fools. if anything, we control them. we control where they place their valuable attention..” he continues. focusing on kit with his hands, eyes now intent on meowscles. “i know how they work. which means, i know how to outsmart them.” a pause. “you just have to trust me.”
𝕚𝕥'𝕤 𝕒 𝕡𝕒𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕪 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥. there was always worry that things wouldn’t go okay. meowscles didn’t know how to respond. he just knew that midas knew what he was going, but questioning it had never exactly felt right for him. it was strange to think about his life and how it might’ve been if things didn’t go right for him. midas hadn’t been someone that he wanted to stay with at the beginning, but things had grown on him. he enjoyed the life that they had together. midas had offered him a life that wasn’t locked up in whatever labs and things that he could remember, but it was freedom. it was happiness and it was a life that he couldn’t change or replace in any way. stretching his legs out, meowscles hummed for a moment, chewing on his bottom lip with a frown
“jules has been helping him.” ah, jules.he loved that girl. not in the way that you would assume. no, meowscles simply wanted to protect her with everything that he could. if midas was to leave them if their plan went wrong, jules could run the agency well. she was her father’s daughter. strong willed and fearful, and meowscles could only wish the best for her in everything that she did “he looks forward to going and seeing her. it always means working and extra treats. you just have to trust me. “and i do trust you, midas.”
oh, how he trusted him so much --- but even meowscles knew that the island wasn’t something to be messed with, but -- no matter what, he’d stick beside the man. “but if it means losing us --- then what? everyone has their lives here, and you might just.. turn that upside down.” he didn’t want that. meowscles couldn’t imagine life without his little bundle of fluff, without his family who stood close by to him when his son was born “we’ve been through too much to lose all of this, midas. i’m sorry --- “ a small sigh “if lynx forgets about us, i don’t think i could handle that;”
SEND ❓+ A QUESTION AND MY MUSE HAS NO CHOICE BUT TO ANSWER TRUTHFULLY
feel free to elaborate as much as possible !
redemptioninterlude:
“WHAT?”
She’s up on her feet so fast she almost trips, Harry’s been acting strange, yeah, but isn’t everyone entitled to a little oddness from time to time? Hell, she knows she’s got it and then some all packed into a dazed little grin, here, pop another pill, right? She knows all about the ways you take a vacation from the present, but this, this is on another level, and she knows perhaps she ought to BITE HER TONGUE, but that’s never really been her style, hasn’t it? A hand that holds onto the sleeve of his shirt, he shrugs her off but she remains, persistent, following closely after him insistent even as his palm shoots out to hold himself up, Alice already there at his side to help him maintain his balance as she resists the urge that washes through her to give him a proper shake, if only to see what the hell he’s thinking, doing, to himself. “What the fuck Harry, this can’t be safe, look what it’s doing to you! Come on. We gotta get you a seat or something…”
They’re so far gone from field trips now.
Each breath draws ragged, and she’s feeling his weight slip heavier against her, Alice a slip of a girl, but she finds the strength with a hiss and a growl to pull him along behind her to the wall, so that they can slump, together, against its surface. “WHATEVER THIS IS, Harry, you gotta stop. Listen…” drugs are one thing - they’ve done them together, giggling, savouring the way their consciousness licks at heaven, but she knows when something tilts awful, sideways, kneeling in front of him, he laughs and she feels a terrible chill down her spine, doesn’t she? Palms cusping his face now, she angles his gaze towards her, finding him unfocused, he slips in and out, with her, and gone, no, he’s been gone for a while, hasn’t he? Talking about the business like any of this fucking matters, but what’s going on with him? “Listen. We’ll figure out the stuff about Oscorp. Like. This shit will always be here. But I’m worried about you man. What the hell are you doing to yourself? And more than that, why?”
- @unboundform
“it’s not safe.”
And lying about what it was for wasn’t exactly the smartest idea that Harry had had. Of course, things weren’t as simple as his ideas. Things had been twisted beyond belief regarding his father, and the now vicious bruises that painted his skin seemed more brighter. Something else for him to try and explain. ( oh yeah! my father beats me. it’s fine though. i’ll be alright ! this just numbs the pain a bit ) Who the fuck would actually believe that? All he really needed was a couple of minutes for his brain to settle itself properly. Harry could handle it, and when Alice was gone --- he could go and try that glider out. Breathing still ragged, Harry rested his head down on the table in front of him -- fingers tightening around the clean table top. Why did she care? He had to wonder. It really didn’t matter to him. Everyone would just end up pushed away anyway. The dizziness is subsiding slowly, and Harry can feel the feeling slowly coming back to the rest of his body
“but i have to do it.”
No-one else was going to. None of the staff would take what Norman had to throw at him. So, he’d have to deal with it. It was fine. Harry knew how to cope. He knew how to look after himself and make sure things were okay. glass of water, tablet from the bottom right draw, cold compress. All he could do was stand back up, shoving her hands away from him and making his way over to the respective areas he was listing off in his mind. Pop the pill, down the water, and everything is fine! The chemicals in his brain had moved back to where they were supposed to be. “I think you should go.” Harry muttered, his fingers pulling at the edge of his hair to try and calm himself down. It had worked. He supposed. He felt much better now. Tongue trailed across his bottom lip, and Harry turned back to the girl with a small frown “I’m not talking about this -- So, you should go and I’ll talk to you whenever we talk next.” Avoid the situation. Just move on
xamassed:
Peter felt the laugh — it was sharp and sudden, like a slap to the face. The implications behind it took him by surprise, and it took him back to process it. The secret he had kept from his friend had put distance between them, but now it felt as if he were being physically pushed away. He was distracted and scatterbrained, his attention focused on Harry
“The only thing I want to say is that I need you to believe me. We’ve been friends for how long, and this is what turns you away from me? Harry, please.” His throat felt thick with cotton, but he made himself talk around it. “I was afraid of what might happen if you knew. I didn’t want anyone to know because it would put you in danger. But you know now, and all I want is for us to work this out.”
The accusation stung, but Harry was hardly the first to turn tail and behave this way now that his identity was out. “. . . I don’t like the idea of taking someone’s life. It makes me sick to even think about it. I wouldn’t. You know me. You know I never would! You can’t really believe that I’d willingly end someone like that.”
Harry’s expression doesn’t change. It’s caked in bitterness and anguish that he didn’t know that he could have. A bite on his lip, and the Oscorp heir allowed his arms to fold tightly over his chest. All he wanted right now -- was for this whole conversation to end and for him to go back to board meetings again. “Well, I don’t. “ He could feel the sting of anger in his chest, one that Harry didn’t like
Pulling his hair up into a quick and messy ponytail, Harry huffed “Did you honestly think anything would happen? My dad may fucking hate me -- but I constantly have security. You’re not that stupid to think something bad would happen to me.” A part of him thinks about Gwen, Michelle and Mary Jane -- and how he’d probably have to distance himself from all of them too.
“Do i know you, though?” Dark eyes seem darker than usual. The heir can only watch the other boy, his anger subsiding for a moment -- because after all, they were friends. They’d been friends most of their lives
