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Alright, so, for the sake of my sanity and maybe, maybe getting what I want out of the RPing experience, I decided to format this blog to contain all of my muses again.

Including Iris because the bug to use her is rising up again. But hopefully in the next couple of days everything should be here. I thank you for your patience and support.

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Alright, so, for the sake of my sanity and maybe, maybe getting what I want out of the RPing experience, I decided to format this blog to contain all of my muses again.

Including Iris because the bug to use her is rising up again. But hopefully in the next couple of days everything should be here. I thank you for your patience and support.

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Give me a reason why you DON'T rp with me.

This isn’t an invitation to send hate. Please be courteous and kind when answering this meme.

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"If I were to explain my role to you, my best answer would likely be...a guide of sorts. Humankind often lacks the will to see its own ends through, and even less power through the shortness of its lifespan. We of the plains beyond are not limited by such things. And as one of the many 'keys' of that plain, I have seen a great deal of your ilk through the spirit of my predecessor. The vileness of their ends. The hypocrisy. The vanity."

"In my own land, I am at once its president. Its authority on high, as well as its champion by way of succession. You may refer to me as Bel. Take heed that what you ask of me is within your own power to demand, for I will not tolerate disrespect. To me, you are as much an equal as the grass is with the deer. You may experience...temporary power. But you will belong to me in death for invoking my power. Are we understood?"

"Then may our alliance be fruitful as we seal this pact."

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She also doubles as my eventual monhun oc if ever I get wilds because

Funny hammer-wielding shortstack solos gods is a funny concept to me.

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There's a very distinct thought to add my other, more goetic-inspired oc here.

Something something heir to Ose after 10 thousand years of succession battles and subsuming her fellows and rivals, only to devour the spirit of her old master and inherit his authority

Essentially the great contract demon ala Mephisto in Faust but with more to it

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Send a word and "+ HC" and I will write a headcanon for my muse based on the word(s) sent!

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Actually scored some really nice icons today.

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Send "Icons only" and something for my muse to react to

And I will show my muse's reaction using only icons (1-5) and no text

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It's a very Niles kind of day after all. So consider sending things or the like.

Also realizing I still gotta make his modern verse.

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Hey you, thought experiment.

Tell me your favorite muse so I can focus on them for a bit.

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Pathologic 2 Sentence Starters, Part I

“It might take time to figure out what is happening. But it will all start coming together soon.”

“This is our second attempt… and a second failure.”

“It’s transmitted through air, saliva, touch, and God knows what else!”

“You’re the person I was very wrong to put my hopes on, the person who let me down.”

“You’ve walked past your goal. Not for the first time, and certainly not for the last.”

“You don’t actually have to kill everyone who bothers you!”

“You can’t bring about good fortune–but you can craft it, like this handwoven charm.”

“People in this town are like a flight of birds, and birds don’t require names.”

“Stale bread is bad news. It doesn’t breathe.”

“One must recall that which is most dear to them before the match burns out, or the whole thing won’t work.”

“The game goes like this: find a nut that has traveled far, guess its name, shake it, and listen to stories from the soul trapped inside.”

“There are no chestnut trees around, yet chestnuts are pervasive.”

“I know everything. Part of the unfortunate job. I’ve got your whole journey laid out here.”

“Persistent, huh? Good. Maybe you’ll even survive a day or two this way.”

“Got a bite? Birdseed’s fine.”

“You knew the victim–less than you thought, but more than most.”

“Be quiet! He must not hear your voice, lean close…”

“Will you stop hovering over the girl? You won’t comfort her, you’re only making it worse!”

“You poor thing… we still think you’re good.”

“The autumn is foul this year. People have gone mad.”

“Couldn’t you have gotten here, say, yesterday? Everything would be different then.”

“Why are you covered in blood?”

“Time is slipping through our fingers. We must act now.”

“Anyway, he thinks you’re to blame for your father’s death.”

“Take care of yourself.”

“There are ferrymen in the town. They’re waiting for me.”

“They couldn’t suspect me of patricide, could they? Of course not. Impossible.”

“Yeah, he’s in there. I hereby grant you every right to throw something at him, if you so desire.”

“Stop bleeding, and you stop death–or delay it at least.”

“The murders happened at night. You arrived in the morning.”

“Come closer. Stand in front of me. And wait.”

“The Earth is breathing. Listen to it. Stand still and listen.”

“Watch the herbs grow. Listen to them sing.”

“I’ve no use for money. Not like it buys anything here.”

“There’s a hunt going on, looking for a person with my features.”

“You know what? You aren’t going anywhere–I won’t let you. Take a look at yourself.”

“Come to think of it, keep your hands off anything here.”

“That’s where I was killed, with my own knife, no less.”

“He who denies fate will be punished.”

“Just because you have a hammer doesn’t mean every problem’s a nail.”

“One sparrow isn’t enough to feed twelve mouths.”

“Something’s fumbling around, I hear it. What if it’s… the thing?”

“See? I’m not holding you back. Let each of us find our own path.”

“The less you do, the less grief you’ll bring to those around you.”

“Trust me, will you? I’m your sister. Your double.”

“I didn’t even need to see the blood. Your butcher’s eyes told me everything…”

“Folks here believe that any affliction can be smothered in bandages, and any decently soft cloth can serve as one.”

“Gotta say, it’s a tough time for our friendship–I mean, if you can even call this friendship.”

“Finally, we’re back together. I’ve been waiting for you.”

“We each have a Half, besides our own soul.”

“But you can’t hurt them. They just wipe the blood away and keep going.”

“Don’t go singing my praises just yet. I let your poisoner go.”

“…he meant nothing to you then? Great.”

“Chalk, composed of the dead bodies of sea creatures, is a good tool for setting boundaries.”

“A person is only alive for as long as they feel pain.”

“Don’t go in there buddy. If you do, you won’t come out.”

“Your time is short, and no one knows what tide tomorrow brings.”

“You’re quite the sleeper, human.”

“Swine… beasts! I should never have indulged in their whims.”

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"I...suppose? I only know the stories, it's not like I've seen an actual, legitimate werewolf." Though only half true, being debased as she was, it had to have come from somewhere. Though could silver de-power a demon? Hard to say.

"All I'm saying is, it might take more than a hunch and a concealable weapon to get the job done. At least invest in some alternate weapons. Hell, an onion could probably kill a wolf too."

Still, with a shrug, Shannon took the letter opener with the intent to finish the job later. "Onto other subjects. What would you need out of this workstation. Just something to hold data or...something else?"

"I'd probably give you a sarcastic "did you hit your head recently", but I'm not gonna do that." Probably because, despite the facade, Shannon was used to older, stranger things over the centuries. Old enough to know silver only did so much. "I won't pry too deeply either, but if I'm being honest, this tiny gun probably won't cut it. Ever thought of getting an actual gun license?"

Looking over the letter opener, Shannon sort of began to understand. Possibly having to invoke a favor from a certain other from her past to see what can be done. "This too. Are you trying to be subtle, or are you actually trying to actually threaten monsters with it?"

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