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independent rp blog for killgrave from marvel comics. written by io.

#independent rp #horror rp #dead dove rp #comic rp #jessica jones rp #( PROMO. )#*poses seductively* have you ever wanted to write with a character that is just a real fucking piece of shit? :^)

violetmidas

KILGRAVE AESTHETIC 1/?:// things that go bump in the night.

You can watch me corrode like a beast in repose (x)

#( GRAPHICS. )#ugh i still like this one a lot

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image-based prompts pt. 1 ( not ship-specific ) ↪ send in a number without looking, & receive a drabble / starter / etc inspired by the image. — please note that whilst some of these have clear settings, a lot were chosen for their ambiguity. these are meant to inpsire - go nuts with your imagination ! i’m hoping y’all get some cool aus etc out of some of these ♡

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violetmidas

ooc. for killgrave's biography section, how much backstory information would you as one of my (potential or current) writing partners find useful to know?

his biography should include

killgrave's childhood onward

killgrave gaining his powers onward

just the current basics + how he can usually be found

Voting ended onJul 31, 2025

itsalcngstory

Bad men. Like it's not something she's familiar with, both those with an abscence of humanity, and those that somehow still had it in comparison. The worst were always the one's that were the most human; hell, she has no doubt someone else in this diner was far from a good person.

Gaze flickers where his hand flips as though expecting it to move closer to her, the music rising in the diner one that's familiar and brings the lightest roll of her gaze from it. Of course that's why that man got up, of course that's the song chosen.

A visit? ". . .Why should I visit? You know, I'm not exactly wanting to." Why should she? Why would she even desire to? "Was avoiding Albany entirely."

violetmidas

His smile widens at the way that she rolls her eyes. She is so cute when she's annoyed. "What, you don't have time for me now? After all I've done for you?" He tsks, shaking his head. "You wound me, Therona." Folding his arms together, he rests them on the table and leans toward her, his tone low and conspiratorial as he speaks.

"Still — you know that 'dog' that you put down a month ago? Nanuševski?" He taps his index finger against the table for emphasis. "That was good work that you did. Clean. Needed to be done — he was a menace." As he flashes his teeth, a perfectly straight row of white, his canines seem just a touch sharper. "I've been waiting for you to come back around. I want to thank you." His eyebrows lift, his head tipping to the side. "How about it, hm? How about you come stay at the mansion tonight — hot shower, hot meal?" There's a darkening of his expression then, a twitch at the corner of his mouth. "Warm bed?"

#itsalcngstory #itsalcngstory theo 001 #( verse tbd. )#girl you are in danger

In the melting between worlds, they often find one another.

He doesn't smoke anymore, does not sully his body with such a dirty substance as nicotine, preferring instead to power his vessel with wine and liquor and sex and the finest meals that he always gets for free — still, as he roams, he feels the need to have a cigarette. It's the right kind of night for it, the air thick and humid, a tepid soup, and he's in the right kind of mood, tipsy and lonely.

He wanders down one of the residential streets, hands tucked in the pockets of his designer trousers, the busy sounds of the city that never sleeps distant here. Yes, it's hot and miserable, and he desperately wishes that he had a smoke even though he's above it. The city has gotten hotter and hotter, especially in the last few weeks, sticking the fabric of his shirt to the back of his neck. He hates it. He hates it here, in this world, with these fucking people. He's bored of them, bored of their complaints, bored of the way that they're all so fucking hollow.

Before long, he's bracing himself against the basement wall of a brownstone, the brick poking uncomfortably against his back. He's dizzy, nauseous, his eyes squeezed shut as he steadies himself. There's something like despair bubbling in his chest, something that sounds like you are so fucking alone.

Until he isn't. Until the body takes shape beside him, some tear in reality ripping through that aching loneliness, bringing him the thing he needs. Exhaling, he scrubs his hand over his face before allowing his head to fall back against the brick. "I think this is the worst version of reality there is," he says, sighing as he tips his head forward again, still not looking at his companion.

"Is it so bad where you're from?"

@topshelfperverts | kilgrave 💜

#topshelfperverts #topshelfperverts kilgrave 001 #( verse tbd. )#this is mostly just Vibes but i am sure we'll find it :^)#yayyyyy ennui!

ooc. for killgrave's biography section, how much backstory information would you as one of my (potential or current) writing partners find useful to know?

his biography should include

killgrave's childhood onward

killgrave gaining his powers onward

just the current basics + how he can usually be found

Voting ended onJul 31, 2025

#( out of control. )#i'm inclined to say that i want to keep it pretty brief and current but idk #i do have Thoughts for his childhood etc #but i just don't think it's necessarily very interesting from a rping standpoint since it's very unlikely to come up #but idk #what do y'all think?

topshelfperverts

🖼 kilgrave and killgrave? :^)

SEND 🖼 FOR A MOODBOARD OF OUR MUSES

Sycophants on velvet sofas, lavish mansions, vintage wine I am so much more than royal Snatch your chain and mace your eyes If it feels good, tastes good, it must be mine Heroes always get remembered, but you know legends never die

#UGGGGHHHH THIS IS FIRE #man. this would be the absolute worst poly triad.#thousands and thousands of casualties #also yeahahahaha emperor's new clothes mention #ugh the way that that was my very first autoplay on this blog <3 #thank you lion <3 <3 <3 #( saved. )#killgravecest tbt.

itsalcngstory

It's an older diner, one that tends to attract those who practically remember the time when diner's purposefully matched the time period it's decorated as. Just a place to stop and grab some food, get some rest - it's been a long night, evident by the bags under her gaze and the light bruises and scrapes concealed beneath her clothes. Hunting down wendigos isn't exactly without it's struggles, but least it was gone.

Gaze always tends to keep a watch on her surroundings, even as a hand stays wrapped around the warm comfort of the coffee contained within it, other keeping close to her bag. The couple in the corner re-living their more youthful days, some group of older gentleman that seem like they're all biker friends - the one changing the music moving. . .a bit too odd. . .

It's a heavy breath that escapes her at the familiar voice, the one that has her grip tightening on the handle of the mug, other seeming to now rest just all that closer to the zipper of her bag. Clothes, tioletries, knife, pistol-

"A mix of busy and avoidance." There's a snarp truth to her words, a tension in her shoulders as the mug is finally risen to her lips, stealing a heavy sip of the dark brown contents. "You stalking me?" It's too public here to withdraw any weapon, and running isn't as easy of an option as believed.

violetmidas

He exhales a chuckle, shrugging. "I prefer to think of it more in terms of 'keeping an eye out.'" With a lift of his eyebrows, his smile widens. "Don't you know that there are a lot of bad men out there?" As he says it, there is a sense that he is playing, that he knows exactly how intimately she knows that fact. Sometimes, the worst monsters are human.

Well — things that used to be human, at least. Killgrave hasn't been one of those for a long time — far longer than every single dinosaur currently ambling around the establishment.

As Sinatra ends, a decidedly more 80s beat echoes from the speakers, the beginning notes of Every Breath You Take reverberating around the diner. He laughs a little to himself, as if he had not orchestrated this exact moment, as if it were not his own selection. "So," he says, flipping his palm upward along the back of the booth. "You're only about twenty miles from Albany here, you know. Were you planning on saying hello, or were you just going to pass on through without paying a visit?"

#itsalcngstory #itsalcngstory theo 001 #( verse tbd. )#i guess he's living in the albany ny area at the moment? idk it felt right #i don't know exactly what he's up to but i am sure we will figure it out lol #feeling bad for theo already

The diner has seen better days — likely the last time that it was decorated, back in 1987, made to emulate a place thirty years older. As the aged clientele chatters quietly, the jukebox sings Sinatra with a tinny croak, adding a decidedly dated ambiance to the room, complimenting the smell of fried potatoes and beef on a griddle. Where the girl sits alone, tucked into a booth, she looks out of place — at least two decades younger than the next youngest in the diner. Still, there is something about the image that seems right, doesn't it? Pretty girl with a steaming mug, looking out the window, bag tucked in the booth at her side — a traveler, or like a little runaway perhaps. What does she wait for? What does she run from?

From around the corner, a portly man in his fifties with a gaudy belt buckle and a pair of cowboy boots crosses the room to the jukebox. All tan flannel and light wash jeans, his movements are oddly stiff, not dissimilar to the object which he manipulates — mechanical, in need of some attention. Old thing that it is, he drops in a couple of coins, flipping through the records for a few moments before he selects something and returns whence he came, once more out of sight.

Within moments, the girl in the booth is no longer alone. "Hello, princess." He may just as easily have said hello, my little huntress — it wouldn't be the first time.

Sliding into the booth across from her, Killgrave offers a warm smile, a genuine thing that stretches his features to wrinkle at the corners of his mouth. "You know, I wasn't sure I was ever going to see you again." His arm stretching along the back of the booth, the visible sliver of his exposed chest broadens as the barely buttoned purple silk shirt opens more with the movement. "You been avoiding me?"

@itsalcngstory | theo

#itsalcngstory #itsalcngstory theo 001 #( verse tbd. )

ooc. i have pared down killgrave's backstory quite a bit since i have removed pretty much everything that made him nikolae so i can get back to the roots of the character, but i'm not sure what information will be helpful to share for other people. when i write up his bio, what kind of stuff would you guys like to see included? especially people not familiar with the source character. obviously i am very familiar with him so it's kind of hard for me to gauge what might be useful info for others.

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STARTER/PLOTTING CALL 😈

#( out of control. )#( starter call. )#still gotta update some stuff in his about and make a new promo but :^)

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So. We’re not going to talk about the date on that ask… cause lemme tell ya— I get mad if things don’t look how I want them to. But, hey, it exists now.

#OGGGGHHHH THIS IS SO CUTE!!!!#i love this 🥰🥰🥰#they're dancing 💜 surely nothing sinister will happen #( ART. )#( SAVE. )

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send an emoji for a starter based on the trope.

tw: dark themes present ( blood, death etc )

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🛏️ - a starter where our muses have to share one bed.

💍 - a starter where our muses are enemies forced to marry.

⚔️ - a starter where our muses are fighting and my muse admits their feelings for yours. ( add + reverse for your muse to admit their feelings )

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🤕 - a starter where my muse is patching up your muse’s injuries. ( add + reverse for your muse to be patching up my muse’s injuries. )

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🧑‍🤝‍🧑 - a starter where our muses are fake dating.

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🤯 - a starter where my muse recognises yours from a past life, but your muse does not remember them.

☠️ - a starter where my muse admits their true feelings for your muse after believing they’re about to die, but they survive. ( add + reverse for your muse to admit their feelings to mine )

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violetmidas

ooc. hiiiii ^^ i am currently revamping my rules & about etc (will be back at it tomorrow, i'm going to bed now though) so if you want to plot something feel free so shoot me a dm.

violetmidas

ooc. rules page has been updated, i am now taking a break to go do work lol. i will be working on the updated about page later, and then the doc for people on mobile to look at.

#( out of control. )#also i am going by io now :^)#and using they/them pronouns please and thank you

ooc. hiiiii ^^ i am currently revamping my rules & about etc (will be back at it tomorrow, i'm going to bed now though) so if you want to plot something feel free so shoot me a dm.

#( out of control. )

*pokes my head in* anyone alive in here?

#( out of control. )#wrow #the things that have Changed over the last few years lmfao

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