godhatesmetas
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(Hey this is a dc rp blog that I likely won’t use often (unless I need to vent about the stupid shit bigots say) but needed this to make a later arc function for Artem This blog is run by Coolcat101s, this character is Solomon, Artem’s (gothamghostwhispers ) abusive, metaphobic, religious zealot father whom they haven’t spoken to in years. ) Matthew 5:30
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godhatesmetas · 9 months ago
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His phantom self experiences this, too.
They sleep, and the future of the ghost of their former self flashes to mind. He is older, closer to Art by then, when the confession tumbles to the air- he now knows their father caused them pain.
"What is an alpha to do-?" Their own disembodied voice asks of him. "But be worthy of their might?"
Something feels wrong about the sentiment, but the thought of acting against it leaves a stone of guilt in their stomach. Sometimes, he reminds themself, seconds cannot compromise, and men have no choice but to settle affairs through duels at dawn. This is no different, he tries to tell himself.
His other self does nothing, and Art still lives in fear. In the end, it costs them both too much, and he hates themself for it. His claws detract.
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godhatesmetas · 9 months ago
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I’ve managed to secure a penthouse in star city with the help of my new friends over there, I’ll be able to start moving within the month
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godhatesmetas · 9 months ago
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[a video featuring Artem, age 5, and their mother Amara. Artem attempts to run into the street to get a ball and their mother stops them.
“Oh little song bird! You cant run into the streets like that you’ll get hit by a car”
Young Artem stops but gives their mother a very serious expression of consideration before raising their tiny fists
“If a car hits me I’ll hit it back!”
The footage ends with Amara laughing]
Oh Amara…. You would have known what to do…
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godhatesmetas · 9 months ago
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[a video of Artem and Mike, both age 15. Micheal is playing a guitar in a mediocre manner, looking towards Artem adoringly as they sing a love song to him. Both kids seem happy, and at the end of the song, the woman filming the interaction can be heard chuckling]
Found some of Amaras videos while while I was packing
Things were good then, I don’t know what happened….. My wife’s dead, my future son in law also dead, and my daughter won’t speak to me. She wasn’t even at his funeral.
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godhatesmetas · 9 months ago
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[godhatesmetas blocks cant-have-shit-in-gotham ]
Seems like star city will indeed be the focus of the apartment search since I found a group of like minded individuals based there
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godhatesmetas · 9 months ago
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I’ll have to increase how many guards I have again… at least until I move
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godhatesmetas · 9 months ago
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That was all Micheal’s idea, I wasn’t even present at the sermon during the abduction
Seems like star city will indeed be the focus of the apartment search since I found a group of like minded individuals based there
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godhatesmetas · 9 months ago
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ah, one of those henching types I see now... you must know my daughter then. That explains it.
I will say unlike you I always stay within the lines of morality and law
Seems like star city will indeed be the focus of the apartment search since I found a group of like minded individuals based there
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godhatesmetas · 9 months ago
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Indeed.
And who do you think you are?
Seems like star city will indeed be the focus of the apartment search since I found a group of like minded individuals based there
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godhatesmetas · 9 months ago
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Seems like star city will indeed be the focus of the apartment search since I found a group of like minded individuals based there
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godhatesmetas · 9 months ago
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I’ve hired a completely different staff from outside of Gotham but the burning pain is still building every day
I may have to forgo even attempting to get rid of the estate and just leave
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godhatesmetas · 9 months ago
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I haven’t left the manor but it still feels like I’m being watched… maybe I should hire some guards..
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godhatesmetas · 9 months ago
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While the estate is pretty old, I don’t believe zoning laws would allow a business to be run out of it
Perhaps I should move from Gotham…. After all that has happened there’s not much left for me here. Not sure what to do with the estate though. It’s been in the family for generations
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godhatesmetas · 10 months ago
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Perhaps I should move from Gotham…. After all that has happened there’s not much left for me here. Not sure what to do with the estate though. It’s been in the family for generations
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godhatesmetas · 10 months ago
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He scuttles backwards, trying to shake the ants off of himself.
“The church is at [address] sh… er… they being kept by the congregation… it was Micheals idea”
"Shit shit shit shit shit"
Bb had rushed asd fast as he could to artwms apartment hoping the kids were Wrong about artem missing and that maybe they just left behind thire phone...
He'd quickly get to the door, throwing it open and heading in noting the lack of the usual sneeze inducing ward
"Oh shit they're not here ...ok ok. Just ..."
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godhatesmetas · 10 months ago
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Their father, a coward through and through takes a shuddering breath.
“She’s… shes at the church…”
With trembling hands the older man flips the laptop around to show him the stream.
"Shit shit shit shit shit"
Bb had rushed asd fast as he could to artwms apartment hoping the kids were Wrong about artem missing and that maybe they just left behind thire phone...
He'd quickly get to the door, throwing it open and heading in noting the lack of the usual sneeze inducing ward
"Oh shit they're not here ...ok ok. Just ..."
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godhatesmetas · 10 months ago
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Artems father is in loungewear with a fancy robe and all. His laptop is open on his lap and singing can be heard from the device.
The man hisses at the sensation of being so close to BB.
“What manner of foul magic is this…?”
"Shit shit shit shit shit"
Bb had rushed asd fast as he could to artwms apartment hoping the kids were Wrong about artem missing and that maybe they just left behind thire phone...
He'd quickly get to the door, throwing it open and heading in noting the lack of the usual sneeze inducing ward
"Oh shit they're not here ...ok ok. Just ..."
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