⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀Frowning. She didn't ⠀⠀⠀mean to scare off the ⠀⠀⠀bunny she found . ⠀⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀˖ ֹ𓂃 ⴰ ‌࣭ ᭥⠀𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙻𝙳 𝙸𝚂 ♡ ₎ ⠀ ⠀MY ៸៸ ୭ ︵ 𝐎𝐘𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 丷 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘐’𝘔 ִֶָ ࣪ ꒦ THE 𝐎N𝐋Y ⸳ 𝁼 𑁤 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 . ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀

⋆ 𓂅 ⬪ 𝗔𝗜𝗠𝗟𝗘𝗦𝗦𝗟𝗬 —— 𝗚𝗔𝗭𝗜𝗡𝗚 ， at the 𝙵𝙰𝙲𝙴𝚂 𓍯 in 𝐓𝐇E 𝙌𝙐𝙀𝙐𝙀, struggling with the 𝘕𝘖𝘛𝘐𝘖𝘕 that 𝙸𝚃’𝚂 𝙻𝙸𝙵𝙴, 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙼. ꒥ ✰ 𓆪

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀As they arrived at this ⠀⠀⠀structure, curiosity set ⠀⠀⠀itself in her expression ⠀⠀⠀— alongside confusion. ⠀⠀⠀“I have known such woods ⠀⠀⠀as these for so long, yet I ⠀⠀⠀have never seen this here ⠀⠀⠀before.” Her confusion is ⠀⠀⠀evident in her words, her ⠀⠀⠀tone remaining gentle. ⠀⠀⠀+ ⠀⠀

[ ࿆ ] ooc . Witnessing the amount of spn accounts has me wanting to rewatch the series again . 🤭

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀Iryah observes as this being ⠀⠀⠀lifts itself to its feet, following ⠀⠀⠀its lead. Bare footed strides ⠀⠀⠀appear to barely graze the ⠀⠀⠀grounds beneath, her ⠀⠀⠀movement merciful. ⠀⠀⠀She moves in silence, allowing ⠀⠀⠀the quiet to consume their ⠀⠀⠀walk. In calm, she remains close ⠀⠀⠀by, her + ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀For a moment, this silence ⠀⠀⠀ensued. The expression this ⠀⠀⠀figure possessed remained ⠀⠀⠀unreadable, peeking from ⠀⠀⠀behind said branch. ⠀⠀⠀“Why do you venture here?” ⠀⠀⠀She speaks, her curiosity ⠀⠀⠀evident within her words. ⠀⠀⠀Her voice was soft, like the ⠀⠀⠀whispering breeze + ⠀⠀

# HEARSVICES: an indie selective original character with a supernatural au. this muse is fandomless — own lore. this account is not affiliated with randy orton nor wwe. this is for writing purposes only.

as fate would have it. i adopted two boys, and they grew up great. they grew up heroes. ——————————

[ . . . ] the voice of the waves 　was now mixed with 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐬 . . .

— SAM WINCHESTER ! • bitch ! jerk ! • × crossover , au && oc friendly × 25+ writer , mdni × #spnrp , written by misha !

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀A figure of white departs from ⠀⠀⠀behind the tree, whisping ⠀⠀⠀by in a steady quickness. ⠀⠀⠀She was not that of malevolence, ⠀⠀⠀still observing that whom ⠀⠀⠀stood in inspection of the ⠀⠀⠀tree. ⠀⠀⠀She loomed above along a ⠀⠀⠀branch of the tree, defying ⠀⠀⠀gravity with ease. Nothing was + ⠀⠀

( @primordinations.bsky.social ) ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀Beneath a shroud of lightly bustling ⠀⠀⠀leaves, a figure sits crouched. ⠀⠀⠀A gown of the whitest glow ⠀⠀⠀lays spread along the ground, ⠀⠀⠀hair to match. ⠀⠀⠀She stares without seeing, ⠀⠀⠀a cloth tied around her unseen ⠀⠀⠀eyes. In calm, pale digits placed + ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀Although she did not quite ⠀⠀⠀understand such croaks of ⠀⠀⠀confirmation, its nods were ⠀⠀⠀enough to suffice. ⠀⠀⠀There's compassion in her ⠀⠀⠀gentle smile as she gives a ⠀⠀⠀single nod, “I shall help walk ⠀⠀⠀you there.” She speaks in a ⠀⠀⠀truing generosity, wanting to ⠀⠀⠀help this creature,+ ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀Witnessing the attention being ⠀⠀⠀brought to where she stood, ⠀⠀⠀she drifted further behind ⠀⠀⠀it, eyes unseen due to the ⠀⠀⠀fabric that covered them. ⠀⠀⠀When she moved, a whispering ⠀⠀⠀wind followed—her presence ⠀⠀⠀illuminated in fluency. She ⠀⠀⠀stayed hidden, still in ⠀⠀⠀observance + ⠀⠀

( @truevessel.bsky.social ) ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀Walls desecrated had once held ⠀⠀⠀such vibrancy within them, ⠀⠀⠀now plagued by eternal rest. ⠀⠀⠀However, such a place as this ⠀⠀⠀could be a home to those ⠀⠀⠀suited for it. ⠀⠀⠀The structure groaned, emanating ⠀⠀⠀a soft echo of age as a ⠀⠀⠀chilled breezed + ⠀⠀

|| Dean Winchester Supernatural Roleplay. Mature Content | MDNI Open for descriptive storylines and banter. Not new to verse or character. OC/Crossover friendly. Canon/Independent Portrayal. #Reckless

( @timedestroys.bsky.social ) ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀A mist drapes over the forest ⠀⠀⠀floor of a unearthly land, ⠀⠀⠀outstretching its fog to deep ⠀⠀⠀depths below slender trees. ⠀⠀⠀A breeze passes, speaking in ⠀⠀⠀soft toned whispers that are ⠀⠀⠀incomprehensible. Amidst ⠀⠀⠀the outstretch of barren limbs ⠀⠀⠀and + ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀The corners of her tinted lips ⠀⠀⠀curve up into a tender smile, ⠀⠀⠀her hand moving with steadiness. ⠀⠀⠀A radience of ethereal calm ⠀⠀⠀was etched into her presence, ⠀⠀⠀unwavering whilst she pet ⠀⠀⠀the creature before her. ⠀⠀⠀“Have you a home?” She asks, ⠀⠀⠀her words + ⠀⠀

†𓈒 ࣪ 𝔅𝔲𝔣𝔣𝚢 𝓢𝔲𝔪𝔪𝔢𝔯𝚜࣪ 𓈒†⠀ Buffy the Vampire Slayer Roleplay. Mature Content | MDNI Open for descriptive storylines and banter. Not new to verse or character. OC/Crossover friendly. Canon/Independent Portrayal. #Reckless

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀Thin, pale digits touched ⠀⠀⠀the creature lightly﹐ such ⠀⠀⠀a touch being barely there. ⠀⠀⠀It was cold﹐ devoid of life's ⠀⠀⠀warmth. ⠀⠀⠀“I will not hurt you﹐” Her voice ⠀⠀⠀is that of a near whisper ⠀⠀⠀of reassurance. With soft ⠀⠀⠀strokes﹐ she began to pet ⠀⠀⠀the creature. ⠀

⌑ 𓆱 𝘕𝘖, 𝘠𝘖𝘜 — 𝗗𝗢𝗡’𝗧 𝗚𝗘𝗧 ， to quit ⛧ in 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐘, it’s 𝙰𝙻𝙻 𝚆𝙴 𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴. ꒥ 𓄃 𓆪

⠀ ⠀ ⠀𝘐 𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘴. ⠀ 【 #fearandhungerrp × #fungerrp ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ × #dunmeshirp × #mvrp 】 ⠀

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀“What a pretty creature.” ⠀⠀⠀Her words held steady in ⠀⠀⠀a soft tone﹐ genuine and ⠀⠀⠀calm. Around her words ⠀⠀⠀was that of an echoed ⠀⠀⠀whisper﹐ giving away to ⠀⠀⠀that of her ghostly nature. ⠀⠀⠀The hand she recoiled was ⠀⠀⠀slow in its approach﹐ her ⠀⠀⠀curiosity evident.

𝘐𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘦𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳.. 𝘖𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦. 𝘓𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘋𝘪𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘦. 𝘈𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳.. 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘦? 𝘕𝘰. 𝘈𝘵 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴, 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘦. 𝘐 𝘢𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱, 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭. 𝘛𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘯. || #SFWrp || #NSFWrp || #MultiverseRP || #IdentityVRP || #IDVRP || || #MVRP ||

"Grief is love turned inside out Grief is an honor Grief is our right" —OC far future incarnation of the Doctor by #theLaird —MS/MV and ships with Chem —Scottish —Chaotic Neutral —regenerates from @nearlyhum4n.bsky.social — #DWRP #doctorwhorp #MVRP

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ☾︎ * ₊˚ . 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 . ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ☾︎ * ₊˚ . 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 . ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ☾︎ * ₊˚ . 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 . ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ☾︎ * ₊˚ . 𝐌𝐔𝐍 . ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ☾︎ * ₊˚ . 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐒 . ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ☾︎ 𝓹𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝓼𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝓬𝗮𝗹𝗹 ☽︎ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ♡ this post to ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ receive a starter . ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀The spirit's touch was of extreme ⠀⠀⠀gentleness﹐ as if it were ⠀⠀⠀barely there. Digits felt that ⠀⠀⠀of soft flesh before pulling ⠀⠀⠀away abruptly. ⠀⠀⠀A gasp ensued from her lips﹐ ⠀⠀⠀unseen eyes witnessing. ⠀⠀⠀Her head tilted again﹐ ⠀⠀⠀observant and docile despite ⠀⠀⠀its growls of warning. ⠀

- 𝐼𝓃 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒸𝓁𝓊𝓉𝒸𝒽𝑒𝓈 𝓎𝑜𝓊’𝓁𝓁 𝒷𝑒 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒶 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓇𝓉 𝓈𝓅𝑒𝓁𝓁 𝒯𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝒹𝑒𝒸𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝒾𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊’𝓇𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝑜𝓇 𝒽𝑒𝓁𝓁. -

ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴊ͟ᴇꜱᴜꜱ , ʏᴏᴜʀ 𝐒𝐔𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 . 𓏲𝄢

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀She observes with unseen ⠀⠀⠀eyes﹐ each detail being etched ⠀⠀⠀within her mind. It wasn't often ⠀⠀⠀she came across such ⠀⠀⠀creatures. ⠀⠀⠀Her head tilts the opposing ⠀⠀⠀direction﹐ her movement ⠀⠀⠀gracious. Thin digits slowly ⠀⠀⠀reach out﹐ her reach calm . ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀( she is crouched down﹐ ⠀⠀⠀digging into something with ⠀⠀⠀a pointed stick . ) ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀Her pale figure crouches﹐ ⠀⠀⠀but keeps distance. Gently, ⠀⠀⠀her head tilts with curiosity . ⠀⠀

👻[Info in old pin]🔮 💜𝔗𝔞𝔨𝔢 𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔪𝔶 𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔡, 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔫𝔬 𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔢. 𝔚𝔞𝔩𝔨 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔪𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔥𝔢𝔩𝔩.💜 Come into the "haunted" manor. A sweet smile and welcoming arms. Do not fear the reaper. 🔁💗

Frank Morrison. Leader of The Legion.

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ 〃𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 ┈┈┈ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝚓𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚛 .ᐟ 🪓 ﹏ ⋆ 𖦹 ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ 〃𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝔠𝐫𝐲 ⠀┈┈┈ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 .ᐟ 🐇 ﹏ ⋆ ୨୧ ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ