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#BLEDTITANIUM, This is a Indie, Sel, & Drama Free rp blog for Alexis Brighton. A Mafia Born Fandomless Muse, [[ She was taken from the crime family, and put into foster care. Where she was adopted by the Brighton's. And grew up to own her own Ranch, where she takes in Ex Convicts who normally can't find work when released. Also, she meets Chris, a Family Friend with a shitty childhood and mafia binds as well. Who was turned Serial Killer by all the trauma he endues, and he was arrested. And after being out of her life for so long, is release from prison on parole and sent to her ranch. Where she and he end up dating and the world is focused on her. Good and Bad, and not to mention her own father, HER BIRTH FATHER coming to bring her back into her birth family, where he wants her to take the reigns as the Mafia Boss. ]] <------- Just little bio / snippet of what she is and all.

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#BLEDTITANIUM, This is a Indie, Sel, & Drama Free rp blog for Alexis Brighton. A Mafia Born Fandomless Muse, [[ She was taken from the crime family, and put into foster care. Where she was adopted by the Brighton's. And grew up to own her own Ranch, where she takes in Ex Convicts who normally can't find work when released. Also, she meets Chris, a Family Friend with a shitty childhood and mafia binds as well. Who was turned Serial Killer by all the trauma he endues, and he was arrested. And after being out of her life for so long, is release from prison on parole and sent to her ranch. Where she and he end up dating and the world is focused on her. Good and Bad, and not to mention her own father, HER BIRTH FATHER coming to bring her back into her birth family, where he wants her to take the reigns as the Mafia Boss. ]] <------- Just little bio / snippet of what she is and all.

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#BLEDTITANIUM, This is a Indie, Sel, & Drama Free rp blog for Alexis Brighton. A Mafia Born Fandomless Muse, [[ She was taken from the crime family, and put into foster care. Where she was adopted by the Brighton's. And grew up to own her own Ranch, where she takes in Ex Convicts who normally can't find work when released. Also, she meets Chris, a Family Friend with a shitty childhood and mafia binds as well. Who was turned Serial Killer by all the trauma he endues, and he was arrested. And after being out of her life for so long, is release from prison on parole and sent to her ranch. Where she and he end up dating and the world is focused on her. Good and Bad, and not to mention her own father, HER BIRTH FATHER coming to bring her back into her birth family, where he wants her to take the reigns as the Mafia Boss. ]] <------- Just little bio / snippet of what she is and all.

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I have moved, for my new blog you can find it @bledtitanium

Okay, this is going to be a long post! It is a, MENTAL HEALTH, BLOG AND LIFE UPDATE! Please take the time to read this if we write together. I feel, like I owe you all an explanation on why i've been so spotty on here for the last year. Plus, this is something I want others to learn from. The rant and update is going to be under the cut. This is going to mention, the existence of this blog and much more.

Okay, so here we go. first off I want to say, I am not naming names and it isn't anyone on here. The person mentioned in this, has a personal blog, and was supposed to be making a RP Account, which she hasn't done yet. And it has been 2 years, TWO YEARS YALL. Anyhow, here we go, About two years ago, I had a Wesker rp blog. And at the time, I was looking for a Jill, cause I am a Weskertine shipper. So I had put up a post, asking for any Jills out there to come to me. And one day, I got a random IM from a [ Personal Blog ]. Now, I never respond to personals. I always ignore them, but I saw the IM come in and it caught my eye. The person was saying they were in the works of making Jill Blog and had stumbled across my post. And decided to reach out to me, in hopes I would answer them. We talked about what I was looking for and wanted. And they were, for the most part very sweet. So, I decided to give my Discord to them so we could talk more. And I introduced her to my bestie, @voilentnatured used to go by @bloodlct. Nikki's involvement I wont get into here cause it isn't my place. If she decides to post about it, then she can do so. I am doing this of my own volition. Anyhow, me and Nikki started talking to this person. And we talked alot, so much so that we felt comfortable with her. In the start, she was sweet, and cool. We brought her into our DBD games, and Fortnite. And even started hanging out in discord VC to watch movies and tv shows with her. Everything we good, but that is how a Narcissist starts off, right. Or that is how she felt to us in the end. It started slowly, and I will say I never noticed this and I don't know why I ever allowed her to keep treating me like this. But alas, I did, it started with her being controlling in games. In fortnite, we had to go where she wanted, she took everything from us. And would get angry cause we couldn't get over to her soon enough to save her. And if things didn't go her way, she would have a melt down. Tears, crying, and on VC would say shitty things about me and Nikki, WHERE WE COULD HEAR. But then she told us, when we questioned her bout it. That she had a disorder, one that I am not getting into here. Cause, I don't air others issues like that. This happened in both games, and it would get bad. And when it came to movie nights in Discord, she would throw a tantrum that she had to host. If we didn't let her, she would have a meltdown, again. On top of all of that, she expected you to answer her discord Immediately,. She became very demanding and isolated us from all other friends. If we tried inviting anyone else into the discord we made, she would leave and then start crying. She ws obsessive, and controlling, there is much more but I don't want to cover it all. It got so bad , to where I didn't want to write, didn't want to play games anymore. My world was greyed out, and I felt like I was in the wrong. I hit rock bottom, and that is why me writing on here has been very spotty. We have recently finally gotten away from her. But she knows of this blog, all of my blogs actually. And I just want to start over clean. New Blog and new name, I don't want the risk of her finding me again. If you want to know her personal blog, so you can avoid her. Then message me on discord and I will give it to you. But I am making a new blog for Alexis, and her backstory is going to be new. Understand, I want a new backstory, so I hope you all follow me to my new blog. If not, I will understand, but know I will miss you. I just need to do this for my safety and sanity. I hope you all understand. All Threads will be dropped, I am so sorry. Just understand. Because of her my Anxiety is worse then it ever has been.

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This is an experiment to see if there really are as few of us as people think.You can also use this to freak out your followers who think you’re 25 or something. Yay!

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[[ ° ❄ ☃☕ ]] SHE WAS ACTUALLY SURPRISED [[ ° ❄ ☃☕ ]] that he didn't know about THE AVENGERS! Almost every life form, human or not that landed here. Knew of there existence and they were ENEMY or FOE. It was actually a breath of relief to know, this was something different. Even though, she was concerned about the war that he spoke of. How much danger was the human population in?

And even more, was she going to have to be concerned about the future of what they called home. She wanted to drill him further for information, but she felt like it may cause a rift. One which she wasn't willing to push, especially since he said they were the good guys. MAKING A ENEMY out of the ones that could help them, as not a wise decision. She heard her father and the others approaching as she listened to Seth speak. Steven being the one to approach first, with caution. She wasn't able to give them any info, other then what she knew.

Her father, was pacing, and she knew the look on his face. He was concerned, for her, and she didn't blame him. a FLEET of ships, enemy ships for that matter were threatening war on there home. And these type were the true definition of ALIEN life force she had always thought of when she had imagined space as a child. Over hearing the male talk to whom, he had revealed was his own mother. Has her overly curious for sure, and even more on edge.

❝ Well, these are the avengers. Look, we have questions. And , to know what it is we can expect. Earth has had it's fair share of alien life forms come here to try and attack. But it has never been , this intense. ❞

"ALRIGHT." SETH'S EYES DARTED AROUND to make sure they were alone for the moment. Solo had his own device to communicate with. They used comm links, which was more compact than the device she led in her hands. While she seemed to be busy with that, he drew it out hoping his mother would be listening. "Made contact with someone. Will keep you up to date as soon as I speak to someone of higher standing." He heard his mother telling him to be careful after a moment. "I will mom."

He heard the click as she ended the communications. His nerves were on end. If it were not for the Force to calm him, he would have been trigger happy like most of the Resistance soldiers they had. He was different because he was being trained by his mother. His training had been incomplete after the temple burned down over ten years prior. It was what he could do in order for him to grow in the Force and do his part to help. Seth was now a captain and was respected highly by his fellow leaders.

Putting the comm link back on his belt, he made certain not to flash his lightsaber. It was out on his belt on his side like his mother wanted, so he made no efforts to conceal it now. "This war involves two sides. The First Order and the Resistance. Believe me when I say we're the good guys." Seth knew what his brother was capable of. Knew now that Ben was gone and there was no reaching him. He was twisted by the Dark side now. "Leia Organa is the General of the Resistance and my mother. She send me here personally. She trusts few others to get the word out to the people who can defend this planet." Breathing out, he shook his head. "I do no know who the Avengers are. We barely just found out this planet was populated. Rarely do we find life in the Unknown Regions."

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﹌﹌﹌﹌ THE CELLPHONE BEGAN VIBRATING ﹌﹌﹌﹌ , the screen lighting up and illuminating the shadows. Perking intrigue from a certain blonde. Whom at the moment was busy typing on her laptop. It was the SLOW SEASON the air was cold and chasing Tornadic Storms wasn't open for her currently, but Alexis had other forms of work she did outside of that season. Running HER RANCH, maintain the 6 EX CONVICTS she had working for her. Most people would treat them like they were trash, or worthless.

But she took them on, to give them something that no one else would, a job. And to keep her RANCH / FARM alive and make income for her. She opened her place up to the public to buy fresh vegetable, fruits, pies, jams, cake and other small things. Her work on the laptop was doing the books, keeping expenses and receipts on what she had in her bank. And what she would need, not to mention, the pay checks she gave each of these men and women that worked for her here.

And they all had became FAMILY TO HER. They had her back, trusted her, and were her protection should someone try something she couldn't handle on her own. The sound of the cellphone brought her out of her concentration. Standing , she walked over , picking her cell up nd saw THE SHERRIFS NUMBER on the screen. She didn't expect him to be calling her so soon, but she wasn't complaining either. Hitting the answer button. She listened to what he had to say, and when he dropped the name, CHRIS SCHMIDT she had to ask him to repeat that.

She knew Chris, he was a very close friend of her late BROTHER BRICE. And, he had a shitty homelife, courteously of his asshole father. The male had been pushed , TORMENTED, abused , and tortured. The last she had heard, was he had went off the deep end. Had been diagnosed with being a SOCIPATH. And then she saw his face all over the news, as a wanted man. He had became a SERIAL KILLER. But the sheriff was telling her that he had been given parole. That he was reformed, been through THERAPY.

And the Sherriff wasn't sure, that bringing him to her RANCH was such a good idea. Even though he knew Alexis and her Brother had known him. But she didn't hesitate to tell the sheriff to bring him. She felt his pain, she didn't condone what he had done. No, but she felt in her soul that he was reformed, like a intuition that she couldn't shake. She just knew it somehow. She had prepared for his arrival, and alerted the others of his coming. When the van pulled up, she stepped outside and watched as he stepped out of the vehicle.

A smile stretching over her lips as he acknowledged her, with that nickname she always loved. SUNSHINE! A name that made her blush as a young teen, he was her crush. And now, she had to admit, before he had left, she had started falling for him. Sucking in a breath , she stepped down off the porch and walked over to him. Placing hand to his cheek. she felt her other convicts stepping up, they were antsy. Going into protective mode, and she knew that they wanted to tell him to behave, to not step out of line and treat her right, or they would hndle him. But she raised her hand, stopping them.

❝ You don't need to warn Chris of anything! He and I go way back, don't we, Hellhound. And you are, Chris! But I am glad you are here! ❞

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A second chance.   Not many people would agree that Chris should have ever been released from prison    –   much less,   parole.    The things he did,   the victims he had killed.     When he was arrested,     he was the main headliner for weeks.    His killings were infamous,   and the most talked about on talk shows and the news altogether.    The families of the victims wanted to see him put to death,   but the court decided against it.    Instead he was put into a mental institution before being transferred into the county prison after the first year.    Now,   he was a free man but just like everything else,     there were limitations.    He wasn’t just being set onto the streets,   he was being sent to a place that took in convicts and gave them jobs.     It was better than the media finding him and hounding for an interview,   or wanting to talk about a book on his life.     He just wanted to be left alone.    He did his time,    now he just wanted a simple life,    where no one knew who he was.   That wasn’t so simple for him,   his face was plastered over the television so much that -   it was easy for anyone to pick him out of a crowd. What Chris didn’t expect is that when he arrived at the ranch/farm that he would see an old friend.     A face he never thought he would see again.      Alexis Brighton,    his late best friend's sister.    She owned this place,    he was told.    He couldn’t help but overhear the sheriff talking on the phone.    He was reluctant in bringing Chris here at first,   but something had changed his mind.    Chris was sure he knew who that was,   Alexis.     For the first time in a long time he felt guilty.    Almost ashamed that she would know of all his wrong doings.    How could she not?    It was all over the place.     As Chris stepped out of the sheriff’s car and the handcuffs were taken off.    He felt old emotions stirring deep within his chest.    Chris had feelings for Alexis though he never did say it out loud.    It was something he kicked himself for,   maybe things would have turned out differently for him.    His breath hitched in his throat as he saw her.     She was as beautiful as he remembered her to be.    It had been a long time since he had been lost for words.     He barely heard what the sheriff said,   he was too focused on her.     His mouth curved into a smile.    “I’m sure I’m the last person you thought you would see again,   sunshine.”

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For those who had me on discord, or if you want to follow e on discord and we are Mutuals. I had to get a new discord, why is private but yea, if we weren't following each other yet on discord, let me know who you are.

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Watching Beetlejuice, the original not the new one, YET. and Alexis is intrigued by it all. Hell help us, this may make her want a Beetlejuice Verse by the end of it. Be Warned. Lol.

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✩₊˚.⋆☾╶⃝⃤☽⋆⁺₊✧ THE AIR WAS THICKER ✩₊˚.⋆☾╶⃝⃤☽⋆⁺₊✧ , heavy with pops of electricity. It danced across her flesh, and singed along her nerves. Body stilling against the staircase, as her lungs begged for air. THE THUNDEROUS CRIES invaded her mind, giving off snippets of black tattered wings , and blood shed across the white hot night. There should be gasps for air, a look of ultimate fear bleeding over soft features. Instead, there was a smile that creased her lips, as she stood upright.

Letting the darkness guide her to the living room. The sound of HOOVES clomping across linoleum drew her to sit beside the fireplace. Darkness had engulfed him, hiding THE DEVIL from her sights. Until there was a slight flash of something, sharp talons were spotted. In a flash of spilled moonlight, she saw the darkened silhouette of SATAN. And then, it decayed backwards, until he stood in his Angelic form. His words like sweet honey, and she dropped to one knee before him. Her delicate, hands taking his hands into hers.

As she laid kisses against his knuckles, her forehead laying against his hand as she knelt in respect and adoration of HER DARK LORD. Those feelings of IMPRESSING HIM , still ran throughout her. Reminder of the day he first came to her. And REQUESTED HER LOYALITY. She would do it all over again for him. In some ways, he was, with asking her to bring HER HUSBAND Chris back to The Academy of Dark Arts. She had been casting the spells, and slipping potions into his drinks. There were times, she saw a glimmer of that Chris. Before it would fade out, and slip away once more. Sitting back on her knees, she looked up at Him. Her eyes full of love , as she reported to her Master.

❝ I am trying, Dark Lord! There are times where I see that part of him. But then it fades away as quickly as it had came. I think a HIGHER POWER is working against me. ❞

@bledtitanium wants to play with the devil.

He had visited her once before in his demonic form. That was when he asked her to do something to prove her loyalty to him. She passed that with no effort at all. She definitely was her mother's daughter, and just as fucking beautiful. She was married to his son, Chris - it was Satan that made it happen. He pulled a few strings, asked her to seduce Chris into a relationship with him.   He just planted the thought and feelings into his son’s head.    He was determined to have her married to his son.   The only thing in the way was the fucking wind bag in the sky trying to intervene in all of it.   He would get what he wanted,  he always did.   This time his visit would be in flesh,  in his real angelic form.   He had made himself at home inside his son and daughter in laws home.   Chris wasn’t home,  but Alexis was.   He could hear her moving around up stairs, she was alone,     not even his daughter was here,  no doubt with her human friends.   That alone sickened him,   that his daughter would lower herself  to mingle with such fucking waste.    She was a witch,    a demon and she didn’t even know it.   That would soon change,   he would make sure of it.    He moved within the house,   nearing the space that Alexis was.   His arrival was silent,  until he wished for her to know she was there.    His eyes traveled along her body,  drinking in every curve of her body.    What he wouldn’t give to taste her on his tongue once more.   His son was lucky to have such a powerful witch/demon in his life. “Alexis.” He said her name,  his voice vibrating through the room.   He gave a dark smile, as he stepped into the room further.  She really did hold her own,   such potential within her.   “So,  tell me how have things been going with my son?”   He knew that she had been doing everything right, the spells, the push that Chris needed to want to go back to the academy,  but still he was yielding,   not fully giving in.   He had an idea of who that was,  and you could say it put Satan in a terribly foul mood.   

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BOSS Bottled Elixir, Worn by Chris Hemsworth

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Good Morning everyone, I am online, I hope all of you beauties are having an amazing day so far. Remember you are strong, your awesome and you can overcome all obstacles. I am going to be working on drafts and starters soon and tossing them into queue. And If you want me to come to your im's or discord to plot. Please let me know. <3 <3 <3

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OKAY, Give this a like if you want a starter from Alexis's new main. She is a storm chaser yes. But she also has her own Ranch, as well.

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So, should I make my blog ' Indie, Sel OC for Twisters ' when she owns her own Ranch. Where she has Ex Convicts working for her, and she is so much more in depth. Or should I change it to FANDOMLESS instead

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Sunny Ranch and Farm, sits inside Stillwater Oklahoma. And is ran by Alexis Brighton. She is a Storm Chaser as a Hobby, but she is passionate about this place. And protective over those who work for her. She takes in Ex Convicts as Ranch Hands and gives them room and board in houses she had built on the 72 acres of land. Her Ranch is open to the public, where she sells Jams, Marmalade, Pies, Cakes, Vegetables, and more. You have to show respect to her workers, cause every ex convict is important to her and they all respect and adore the hell out of her. And they will protect her, remember that before you drive into this Ranch and Farm.

[ 'Cause these are my people And this is my land (this is my land) This is what we prayed for And this is God's plan (this is God's plan) And if you ain't from here Then you won't understand (you won't understand) This is my country, yeah, this is who I am (this is who I am)

SO WELCOME TO MY HOUSE!!

I'ma stand up for mine, you better believe it 'Cause today won't be your day, I can guarantee it You should turn and walk away and get to leavin' Or I'll let this 12-gauge do all my speakin' ]

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Hi, this blog is a OC for Twister / Twisters Written By Mel , 38 F CST! But it goes so much deeper then her being a Storm Chaser. She is a Ranch Owner, who takes in EX CONVICTS And she will stand up for HER HEATHENS. They are family to her.

With Verses in DBD, TVD, RESIDENT EVIL, SUPERNATURAL, THE BIG BANG THEORY & More.

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. I do not participate in Shaming of any kind, nor do I participate in cancel culture. purity culture, blog policing. I will never send hate mail to anyone, and I will never tell you who you can and can't write with. I don't care who you write with. I am a friendly Mun, and I am very open to everyone. I like making new friends, and making tons of threads between our muses. I HIGHLY ENCOURAGE you to send me tons and tons of Memes. I encourage you too tag me in a random starter at any time.

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