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Cosmic Funnies
Janaina Medeiros
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Stranger Things
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
One Nice Bug Per Day
Not today Justin
styofa doing anything
if i look back, i am lost
ojovivo
$LAYYYTER
izzy's playlists!
will byers stan first human second
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
NASA
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@wrathleashed
hi hello yes, dredge here with a brand new oc !! if you like dogs, getting punched in the face or punching dogs in the face, follow my punch puppy !! he's obsessed with violence and a very good boy (so says god himself) !! GDOC.
hadza watching lucifer create the stars with the creator: :0 pwetty hadza watching lucifer rebel against the creator: wait you can do that??
LAUGHTER TOUCHED HER MOUTH, LIKE THICK HONEY. Jane shows no fear in the face of Hell, so why would it be any different for a Hell Hound of his status? She stalked and hunted prey bigger than him, so she grins wider --- Baring fangs that begged to sink into flesh. [ a huntress in every fashion, all because of the wrath within her very core. ] As he hovers over her, the sin of rampage moves to stand pridefully toward him. ❝ Someone pretty fuckin' important if I can still kill for 'im. ❞ Jane said, hand now on her hip as she continued. ❝ In fact, he's proud of my work. ❞
HOW ABSURDLY REFRESHING TO SEE a kindred spirit , a killer let loose with a singular purpose !! tails whipped in underfed anticipation , burning forms sparking embers in the cool air. there was once a time he followed someone TRULY important , when blood spilt in their name was JUST & proper , the foundation of worlds built on divine judgement. did her work fill her with such PRIDE ?? “ he'd shower you in praise ?? is your mission TRUE ?? ” the freedom of a chosen existence , was there truly a favored with such resolve , such devotion ?? was true service in THE ALMIGHTY's grand design after all ??
thousand degree glowing dog incoming
perhaps not. a beat. is it not proper form to look in the face while attempting to conversate?
“ having a body is weird. so many rules. ” he squinted , brows furrowing as if the very thought of making a choice hurt. “ i'll do it. ”
What brand of stupid are you?
BASTARD stupid
swears are your language and crime is your profession. your reason for doing just about anything is because you could, no matter how stupid it was. why did you set that fence on fire? to watch it burn. why did you put that bug in your mouth? to see what it tastes like. why did you teach that kid to say fuck? its funny. keeping you around is like housing a cartoon villain but at least you know how to pick locks so that's a reason to let you stay
it would be easier to talk to you with your head in my lap. // open!
“ you're already there standing , would it REALLY do anything ?? ”
hadza doesn't have free will... in the most literal sense. he was created shortly after sentient thought but before the capacity to choose & likewise was created with a singular purpose: destroy the enemies of the almighty & protect the fledgling universe. commands didn't need to be spoken, intent didn't need to be shared. he was created with all the necessary information embedded, with no room for misinterpretation. as a direct result, hadza cannot act in a way which defies the will of his master.
this plays a key part of his original exile, the seraphs had some semblance of free will. they could create, destroy, obey, rebel, interpret. they were given laws to uphold & embody, standards to live by. in their eyes, hadza had a direct pipeline to the will of the creator & lacked the intelligence to relay it. having hadza around was like having very important book in a language which was created by a toddler.
your emotional support animal is here (if by emotional i mean bones and support i mean break)
only death would be so bold to raise a hand and PET HIM PET HIM PET HIM!!!
GOOD BOY NOISES GOOD BOY NOISES
haven't been around much because im getting ready for wedding stuff (my bio says i already am bc i wrote it months ago lol, it was all in preparation)
ill be in moots dms for plotting, probably won't be online consistantly til that's complete!!
THE VIOLENT CLASH BETWEEN SACRIFICE AND RAGE; --- Stalking the living and dead, stood before her a beast she had no knowledge of. [ Her main goal was to keep her people safe. ] His growling canines are met with a dismissive look as she turns her head to the side. ❝ Only if you bring harm onto these lands. ❞ Tier admitted, Tiburón humming right behind her back. Though he loomed over her, she stood her ground and kept her head high at his presence. ❝ A hunter takes a predator seriously if they linger on their hunting grounds. ❞
not once did the fragment lose her gaze, features twisting into a gleeful expression; clawed hands forming fists, features tensing as a challenge was issued ( a prisoner scraping at their balls, shaking an invincible CAGE ) would she be tested true ?? would this chosen king, once FAVORED , fare better than the others , prove worthy to hold such a holy crown ?? tails whipped behind, crackling with ash & static as an excitement burrowed within. would she take the bait ?? would she charge headstrong & match his vainglory ?? “ they should protect themselves. are they expecting their king to tend to their every need ?? ”
any time you interact with hadza, you're interacting with a fragment, a hollow vessel to contain consciousness & energy. hadza IS primordial, he is a cosmic storm bound in ivory cages, an unseen beast of god stretching his influence through the bars of his confinement. he was powerful, once, but that power can't exist anymore, isn't allowed to exist. adapting to existing on such a small, fragmented scale took centuries to figure out & hone, it isn't perfect & it is existentially uncomfortable.
hadza only finds comfort in stirring the pot, picking fights or making fights happen, pushing people's buttons, testing them. it's the closest thing he can feel to being free, as he was created to destroy the enemies of the creator on a grand scale. it completes him, sustains him, justifies his existence. punch him in the face!! he lives for it, it makes him happy. or don't! stand up to him, ignore him, call his bluff & see what happens.
he'd rather trap himself in a loop of perpetual warmongering than confront the idea he can't hear his master's voice anymore, & he isn't sure if that means he TRULY isn't needed.
My brain cells die a bit more when I think about you
this is a loving reminder that just because your character is set in a specific universe, doesn't mean they have to stay there. likewise, other people's muses might be originally based in a particular world, but that absolutely doesn't mean that they want to keep them in that world. the wonderful part of the rpc is that we actually don't need to take things so seriously! what does it matter if ted lasso woke up in the same universe as tony stark? does it really make any massive issue for us to put shrek and kaz brekker into the same thread? not at all! go wild! don't let the fictional boundaries of fictional franchises stop you from having fun! the purpose of the rpc is to have a good time with one another: we don't need to have a fully fleshed out reason for these characters to interact! we can just throw them together and see what happens! so go forth, have tons of fun, and don't let logic stand in the way of anything on this dash!
