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He crouched down beside him, one hand resting on his knee as he extended the other, fingers loose but expectant. a smirk tugged at his lips, his tone light but carrying enough bite to sting. “guess you’ll have to train harder next time,” he said, his voice low and teasing. “or maybe…” his head tilted slightly, hair falling into his face as he let the words hang for a moment, his grin widening. “maybe find someone who isn’t as good at knocking people out.” his eyes flickered with amusement, watching for a reaction, clearly enjoying the upper hand.
▹open to anyone!
beaten and bruised, he looked down, eyes clamped shut while teeth were gritted. the busted lip and many other cuts on his face stinging like hell. ❝ they made changes last minute. of course they would set me up with someone i cannot knock out. ❞ instead it was him who ended up knocked out.
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ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ OH, WHO ARE THEY ?
here are some information you need to know about them.
ㅤㅤEZRA’S got a reputation for being helpful and friendly, the kind of person you’d trust to water your plants or maybe even walk your dog.ㅤㅤso friendly, easygoing, OBNOXIOUS and always there with a smile. people trust him without thinking twice. but there’s something off about him. he blends in, watches, learns. he’s got a way of making you feel comfortable, like you’re the only one WHO MATTERS in that moment. then, before you know it, he knows more about you than you ever thought he could.
ㅤㅤbasic information .
ʙɪʀᴛʜ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ㅤdanila byokov ㅤ,ㅤㅤɴᴀᴍᴇ ㅤezra — he prefers that ㅤ,ㅤᴀɢᴇ ㅤ23.ㅤ,ㅤɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀㅤcisgender maleㅤ, ㅤᴘʀᴏɴᴏᴜɴ ㅤhe/him ㅤ,ㅤㅤʙɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀᴛᴇ. ㅤjune 1st 2001 ㅤ, ㅤㅤʙɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀᴛᴇ. ㅤkrasnoyarsk, siberia, russiaㅤ, ㅤᴏʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ㅤ, ㅤhomosexual.
• ㅤㅤhe grew up in a household where he barely gained the attention from his parents and being an only child and growing up with few childhood friends made him quite lonely at times.
• ㅤㅤhe used to take important things from his parents and hide them around the house without a word. watching them get heated over the object and watching his parents fight was quite amusing to him.
• ㅤㅤin 2011, there was a news report. a fire had broken out in a quiet suburban neighborhood on the outskirts of krasnoyarsk. the fire consumed an entire house, leaving nothing but charred remains behind. It was ruled accidental—an electrical malfunction, they said.
• ㅤㅤhe was taken into adoption later that year and was adopted by a couple who took care of him fairly. ( However Ezra was a menace and would do wicked shit to them-he has been warned a couple times to be kicked out but the family didn't as it was a threat. ) They made sure he got his education and etc.
• ㅤㅤezra was always a troubling person, a bit sick and twisted in his own head.
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🌀🌀 *hypnotizing you all* 🌀🌀 plot with me oooh you wanna plot with me so bad 🌀🌀
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ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ OH, WHO ARE THEY ?
here are some information you need to know about them.
ㅤㅤAUBREY'S, a parasite who's lived life as multiple people. their soul which is immortal has kept them alive throughout seven human generations.ㅤㅤWhile the soul is not bound to any ONE FORM , it’s tethered to the bodies it INHABITS — after feeding on their blood and essence, yet never truly becoming them.
ㅤㅤbasic information .
ғᴜʟʟ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ㅤaubrey avenel ㅤ,ㅤᴀɢᴇ ㅤappears to just be twenty four and claims to be.ㅤ,ㅤɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀㅤgenderfluidㅤ, ㅤᴘʀᴏɴᴏᴜɴ ㅤhe/she/they ㅤ,ㅤㅤʙɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀᴛᴇ. ㅤaugust 6th ( gave it to themselves ) ㅤ, ᴏʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ㅤ, ㅤhomosexual.
ㅤㅤx—tra .
• ㅤㅤwhen " body swapping " he doesn't care about the gender — he has hosted in both genders; male and female.
• ㅤㅤhe CAN'T kill anyone when he wants to. the venom that goes through their body is inconsistent, and at times, he finds himself unable to end the lives of those he chooses. ㅤhowever he can feed from someone ( most of the times ) without killing / harming them.
• ㅤㅤaubrey cannot remember the first person he had once host.
• ㅤㅤaubrey tends to only host bodies he thinks are beautiful to him and have a specific charm in their appearance.
• ㅤㅤhis korean name is " BAEK SU-MIN ".
• ㅤㅤhe works as a personal body trainer and wellness coach.
# ﹅ 𝗢𝗖 ; 𝖨𝖭𝖥𝖮#dont steal my crap info i beg...#may add in some info about lore but itll be to long ..
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been thinking if I should put out lil muse info thingies
#𝘀𝘁𝗳𝘂 ㅤ / ㅤ 𝗈𝗈𝖼.#it may make my life easy bc i can easily water down quick info there.#lets see if i find motivation LMAOO#*insert plankton meme*
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seonghwa // ice on my teeth (241122)
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A soft laugh escaped him, “alright then, I won’t.” his tone was light, almost teasing, but there was a subtle edge of restraint in his voice. maybe he’d stop ── though the thought of dialing it back didn’t sit quite right with him. “so, you’re trying to underestimate me ? I think I would be able to handle you just fine.” the words came out smooth, accompanied by a lazy glare that barely masked the amusement in his eyes. he let the silence settle for a moment before leaning back slightly, his fingers brushing the rim of his glass. “I suppose my flirting is a bit of a habit when it came to you,” he admitted, the faintest smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth. There was something almost nostalgic in his tone, he couldn't help. seb paused, his gaze lingering on her just a little longer than necessary. he tilted his head, his voice softening, but still holding that same old confidence. “are you seeing someone?” he was just curious.
Olivia arched a brow, her lips curving into a sly smile as she sipped her drink, letting the silence hang for just a moment too long. "Afraid?" she echoed, her tone light, but her eyes sharp. "Seb, you and I both know fear has never been one of my problems." She leaned a little closer, enough for him to catch the faintest trace of her perfume. "If you're flirting, well... that's your choice. Just don't mistake my tolerance for encouragement." Olivia's gaze flicked down to his glass before meeting his stormy eyes again, her smirk growing. "Besides," she added with a teasing glance over her shoulder, "I'm not so sure you could handle it if I did like it."
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open to : anyone
muse : alec liu. twenty five. werewolf. mechanic. he is a little hostile & JUST out right bitching !
plot : your muse who's one of his clients has been nitpicking at everything he says ( or ) questioning alec's expertise or maybe trying to haggle him about the cost — but it makes him incredibly bothered by it.
the wrench hit the workbench with a loud clang, cutting the client off blabbering about if the part ‘seriously needs changing’ after being told yes almost a hundred times. alec turned, a forced smile plastered on his face. “listen,” he said, voice tight, “I’m the mechanic. You’re the one with the busted car. If you didn’t think I knew what I was doing, why’d you come to me in the first place? You can take it to someone else if you want, or maybe fix it yourself.” he said, leaning against the workbench, arms crossed. "or, you know, leave it the way it is. It’s your car—It's not my fault.”
#❪ 𝓹𝓼. ❫ㅤㅤ―ㅤㅤ𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗌.#❪ㅤㅤ───ㅤㅤ𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗿#casually not letting this starter go to waste *you saw nothing*#indie open rp#indie open starter#indie supernatural rp#open starter#indie horror rp
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Seb's lips twitched into a smirk, one corner quirking higher than the other as he nursed his drink. He leaned casually on the bar, his broad shoulders relaxed, but his stormy gaze fixed on Olivia like she was the only person in the room. “Well...hate’s a strong word,” he replied, his voice low which held a soft purr in it. “Besides, I don’t recall us ever being very good at following the rules.” He tilted his head, he seemed far way too mischievous for this. “So, just tell me, Olivia. If I am flirting, would that be a problem… or are you just afraid you might like it?”
open: m/nb connection: exes plot: exes to lovers
Olivia leaned back against the bar, a teasing smile curling at her lips as she swirled her drink in her hand. The familiar warmth of their banter lingered in the air, but this time, it felt... different. More charged. She tilted her head, studying them with those sharp, curious eyes of hers, the faintest trace of amusement glimmering in their depths. “You’re flirting with me,” she said suddenly, her tone light but her gaze steady. “Aren’t exes supposed to hate each other?”
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kiera stopped in her tracks, blinking at her like the other woman had just said something ridiculous. “Follow you home?” it’d be the last thing I'd ever do. She huffed out a short laugh, leaning back slightly. “I’ve been living here for months. You think I’d go through all that trouble just to make this more awkward?” she gestured toward the door a few feet away. “That’s mine, by the way. So, unless you’re the one who moved in after me, maybe we— or you just have really bad luck.” she crossed her arms.
open to : m / f / nb ( 30+ ). muse : aaliyah hendrix. she / her. queer. plot : our muses had a bad first date after meeting off an app. little did they both know they're neighbors.
seeing the other in her hallway as she was about to open her door was almost a shock. " the date that bad for you that you decided to follow me home?"
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Lucas let out a sharp, annoyed breath, barely glancing up from where he was leaning against the truck. “You’re bitchin’ like I’m the one who caused this.” he shoved off the side, stomping out his cigarette under his boot as he walked over. “move over.” his tone was flat, irritated, like he was being asked to clean up someone else's mess—again. grabbing the ankles of the body, he hoisted it up with little effort, his movements sharp and impatient. “I said beat the shit out of him, not this,” lucas snapped, his tone cutting. he shot the other guy a hard look, his jaw tight. “now hurry the fuck up and grab the shovel. I'm not standing out here all night because you don't know how to control yourself.”
open to anyone plot: is it a body? are they stealing something? idk besties go wild while I work on drafts. Replies will be posted in a new post for tracking purposes.
"You wanna get the fuck over here and help me? You're just as much in on this as I am."
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MINGYU Dior x Esquire
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OKAY maybe ... I'll actually actually be active and send out open starters bc ahhhh................
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logbook #162
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﹅ 죽은 ; AUBREY AVENEL ﹙백수민﹚is a horror / supernatural original character. the following themes of violence & mature themes would be mentioned. aubrey's a 𝒗𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆 who's based off mythological stories & images.
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