⠀ ⠀⠀⠀harry had his cellphone in his hand, watching a video of #thedemonictakeover in gotham city. someone had their shaky camera pointed at a man covered head-to-toe in black blood swinging a glowing sword wildly at a demon and slicing open its belly like it was made of paper. the man was -- ⠀

Sanam was sitting at @themightyjaguar.bsky.social 's kitchen table. He had his laptop open, seated on top of various folders and stacks of paper spread out with notes scribbled on them in a small lopsided hand. The man wore a thoughtful expression, his tongue pressed into the inside of his --

⠀ ʜᴀʀʀɪꜱᴏɴ⠀❝ʜᴀʀʀʏ❞⠀ᴍɪʟʟᴇʀ ⠀ ⠀╭── ⋅ ⋅ ── ⚔️ ── ⋅ ⋅ ──╮ ⠀ ⠀♘ #dcrp #roleplayaccount ♘ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ᴏᴄ ― ꜱᴇᴍɪ-ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟᴇᴅ ― ꜱᴇᴍɪ-ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ ― ᴍꜱ ― ᴍᴠ ― ᴍᴄ ⠀

|| We still need some major characters for our SL!! We still need a LANCELOT and a MORDRED! - these characters are reincarnated souls, so you can build OCs for them. Gender, sexuality, etc., it's up to you. We can also discuss different paths and such you're interested in taking with your--

#TheDemonicTakeover Sanam had spent the whole day trying killing demons. It was certainly not anything he'd ever expected to be doing. He'd never killed anything in his life. He was in his apartment in Gotham now, leaning against the door after he closed it and looking around, feeling --

|| Keep an eye out for my next event for Belial! If you would like to follow (or participate in) the storylines leading up to the next event(s), you can follow the people on these two lists! bsky.app/profile/thew...

|| and most importantly of all.... Ｂｅｌｉａｌ Ｗｉｌｌ Ｒｅｔｕｒｎ．．．．

“I think I may have to play my cards…calmly with Sanam. But I will claim my sword back. He’s the most likely suspect.”

After taking out several of the flying demons, Lex returned to LexCorp Tower, looking inside his office. He froze as he looked over the dead bodies, noticing that something was missing. Something he believed was rightfully his. #TheDemonicTakeover

#TheDemonicTakeover Killing the smaller demons had ended up being much easier than Sanam had expected. With Excalibur in his hand, shining like the North Star, it cut them in half like scissors on paper, and with the ability it gave him, Sanam could sense where they were easily. He'd --

#TheDemonicTakeover Killing the smaller demons had ended up being much easier than Sanam had expected. With Excalibur in his hand, shining like the North Star, it cut them in half like scissors on paper, and with the ability it gave him, Sanam could sense where they were easily. He'd --

#TheDemonicTakeover Sanam is now wandering the streets of Gotham, looking for demons to kill. He is covered head-to-toe in black demon blood, so figuring out his identity is difficult, but he is carrying a glowing sword in his hands; a beacon of hope against the demons. He is wielding --

|| #TheDemonicTakeover King Arthur has drawn Excalibur from the stone!!

#TheDemonicTakeover Sanam is now wandering the streets of Gotham, looking for demons to kill. He is covered head-to-toe in black demon blood, so figuring out his identity is difficult, but he is carrying a glowing sword in his hands; a beacon of hope against the demons. He is wielding --

|| We still need some major characters for our SL!! We still need a LANCELOT and a MORDRED! - these characters are reincarnated souls, so you can build OCs for them. Gender, sexuality, etc., it's up to you. We can also discuss different paths and such you're interested in taking with your--

Sanam looked around the massive building in awe. He had never expected to be in a place like this, especially on a job... but here he was. Somehow, Sanam's boss had scored an interview with the CEO of this company... And even more shockingly, he'd asked Sanam to do the interview. Well, --

Sanam was seated at a coffee shop, his eyes looking out the window at the city beyond.

"Good morning."

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ It's time for Gotham to meet 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗚𝗵𝗼𝘀𝘁-𝗠𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗿. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ

Sanam was seated at a coffee shop, his eyes looking out the window at the city beyond.

|| Give me Mordred. 😤 There's a lot of interesting directions you can take that character. As a reincarnated soul, they could go the villain route or the redemption route. And their relationship with Morgana will be complicated no matter what. I can't wait to write this with someone.

Everything is nearly in place. Soon now, he will take back what is rightfully his.

-- civilians. We could also use more muses to be the reincarnated souls from Arthurian myths/lore. A couple we don't have that could potentially play major roles are Lancelot and Mordred. If you're interested, feel free to reach out to either @hexparabeiium.bsky.social or myself.

|| Hi everyone! I am making an expansive web of SLs in DC RP with some friends, and one of the bases of it is going to be in Arthurian Myth. Any characters are welcome! We could use allies, friends, and enemies! This includes those who have nothing to do with Arthurian Lore, and even --

Good morning. He could use a coffee...

"𝘍𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵, 𝘚𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘮.... 𝘍𝘪𝘯𝘥..." Sanam opened his eyes to his little chilly apartment in Gotham City. Another ominous dream. One he barely remembered. What was it he was told to find?

Sanam still needs friends. Going out by himself all the time feels awkward.

ᅠ ᅠ𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. ᅠᅠ𝙂𝙧𝙤𝙬 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘰𝘪𝘭. ᅠ𝗚𝗿𝗼𝘄 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝗲. ᅠ

Another strange dream... In this one, there's a woman. She looks into his eyes and smiles lovingly. He can feel his pull to her, like a chain was attached to his chest, yanking him towards her. He wakes up with a strange feeling in his chest and in the pit of his stomach. Like... --

Sanam was walking down the street, looking over his shoulder frequently. He was sure he kept seeing the same man... Was he being followed? Since he was distracted, he accidentally ran into the reader.

"I ᴀᴍ Exᴛʀᴀñᴏ!’ Tʜᴇ Sᴘᴀɴɪsʜ ᴡᴏʀᴅ ғᴏʀ "Sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ"! Hᴏᴡ ᴠᴇʀʏ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪs! I ᴀᴍ sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ! Wᴏɴᴅʀᴏᴜs sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ! Dʀᴇᴀᴍɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀsᴀʟ ᴜɴɪᴛʏ, I sᴀᴡ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ ᴜɴʀᴀᴠᴇʟɪɴɢ & ғɪʟʟɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss! I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴡɪᴛᴄʜ!” Gregorio de la Vega. Sorcerer. Occultist. Mentor. Former New Guardian & Lord of Order ♡ + ↻

♇ᡣ𐭩 A CHARACTER WRITTEN IN A MIRROR IMAGE OF #𝓟𝓵𝓾𝓽𝓸 A minor and limitless lewd do not interact account. Will contain dead dove themes such as gore, abuse, self-hate, and other themes not suitable to minors. Mun is 26. Will contain semi-lewd themes; multi-ship.

♇ᡣ𐭩 A CHARACTER WRITTEN IN A MIRROR IMAGE OF #𝓟𝓵𝓾𝓽𝓸 A minor and limitless lewd do not interact account. Will contain dead dove themes such as gore, abuse, cult mentions, and other themes not suitable to minors. Mun is 26. Will not contain lewd themes; not a shippable account/no shipping.

|| Hi everyone! I am making an expansive web of SLs in DC RP with some friends, and one of the bases of it is going to be in Arthurian Myth. Any characters are welcome! We could use allies, friends, and enemies! This includes those who have nothing to do with Arthurian Lore, and even --

The weeks of compounding unrestful sleep must finally be getting to him... he keeps thinking he sees a figure. He'll see it standing behind him in his reflection in the mirror as he gets ready in the morning, but it's gone by the time he turns around. He'll see it on the train while he's --

𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐥 ♡ for a written starter or a gif starter with context! ↻ to spread the word! DM to plot!

"I got my second chance and I'm not about to waste it." A Spiderverse original character written by SUNDER.

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ❝ I do not have to hide from who I am now. ❞ ㅤㅤ

Sanam pulled at the collar of his button down uncomfortably. Even dressed up, he still felt under dressed for an event like this. It was a charity ball or something of the sort, and his boss had wanted him to go. The man sighed. This sort of thing was his least favorite part of being a --

ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ||ᅠᅠ @thewielder.bsky.social and I are building an Arthurian Lore DC universe. If anyone's interested in participating, let us know. ᅠᅠ

||I think I now know of five dev patel ocs on this site. We are blessed.

Was minding his own business when he was pretty sure he saw a naked man being chased by the police... Gotham is a strange city.

Sanam was seated at a cafe, looking at the screen of his laptop as he tried to think of what to write. When he glanced up, he jumped. Out the window, across the street, there was an old man standing there, just staring at him. And after a few seconds, he vanished.

Sanam needs friends.