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He shot her once, and Skye froze. How had she let this happen? As the Hydra agent moved in and grabbed her, he shot her again before lowering her to the ground, leaving her to bleed out.
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Open to: F (trans or cis)
Suggested Connections: A fellow military member, bartender he sees often, another hero, Friend, really anyone.
"Hey um, I was wondering if I could ask you something?" John asked. "So there's actually a military ball coming up this weekend, and I was actually invited to it. Is there any chance you'd want to come as my date? No pressure or anything, of course."
#indie rp#open rp#open starter#indie smut rp#open xmen rp#indie xmen rp#xmen rp#indie mcu rp#mcu rp#indie marvel rp#aos rp#independent roleplay
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It’s a party |Open Rp
Ninety percent of the population can go to a party and completely enjoy themselves, lose themselves in the chaos of the event, thrive in the environment and truly have fun. But what most people don’t realize is parties are a jumble of sound, anything from the never-ending chatter, the clanging of glasses and dishwater, the music bouncing from wall to wall, and the drunken people only getting louder as the night goes on. Sure it’s fun, but not for everyone, well not when it comes to sound that is. His headache had started when they’d only just gotten there and it was bordering on intolerable at this point, he had half a mind to completely abandon the aids in his ears but opted for now to titled his head to the side mid sentence to turn them down, try to level it out so the feedback wasn’t intolerable but still give him enough to catch a few words from the person besides him. “Hmm?”
#Can be on a mission.. at a gala.. random party.. repliers choice#hawkeye rp#clint barton rp#avengers rp#marvel rp#aos rp#open rp
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Brute Force
open to: anyone suggested connections: agent, avenger, anti-hero, stranger
“Do you really think that’s even an option?” Nat sighed and rolled her eyes. “This is something we have to plan out. Just straight up attacking is the stupidest thing you could ever do. Brute force gets you nowhere.”
#open rp#indie rp#open starter#indie open#independent rp#marvel rp#aos rp#avengers rp#spiderman rp#shield rp#xmen rp#avengers open#th: brute force
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you’ve got a warm heart ; you’ve got a beautiful brain.
canon divergent & headcanon based jemma simmons. multiverse and extremely open to crossovers and aus. trigger heavy, but tagged. private & selective. est march 2014, rebooted september 2023. loved by kate, 26, she/her.
#aos rp#agents of shield rp#marvel rp#mcu rp#dc rp#monarch rp#godzilla rp#jemma simmons rp#indie rp#i have no idea what tags to use#and i'm just reposting an old promo but i can't find the time or energy to make a new one so Here We Go#i'll make another proper one later or smth
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I want my Hunter :(
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Rolling || OPEN RP
Much of Mason’s work is based within the confines of SHIELD, more specifically within the confines of the counter-terrorism department that he runs. That which requires work in the field he assigns either to his own team or specialty teams that are needed but there are some instances where even as the department head you’ll find him back out in the field. It’s those days where he feels more alive, when the guns he always has in his shoulder holsters don’t feel like props but instead remind him he was in fact a field agent for years. Today nearly the entire counter-terrorism department alongside countless other departments from IA, to field, hell even forensics, were on site at a major scene, unfortunately for the them the suspect they’d been after for nearly two years at this point had once again evaded capture.
When their work had finished up on site slowly the teams there started to trickle away, en route back to the base to go over their findings. There were only a few cars left when Mason had started to make his way to his own vehicle, today he was without Buck, he’d been trying to rely on his dog less, give him a day off a week and so Buck was home living his best life in the penthouse. As soon as he’d gotten into the car he too his earpiece out and popped the comms over to his bluetooth and started it up, taking to his ‘number 2’, Cortez who was currently manning the office. Several minutes and some miles away from the site Mason was stopped besides another car, his eyes filtered over and there was no denying that the driver of the other vehicle was their suspect. “Cortez, get a drone in the air, now, have it follow my location.” When eyes locked on one another the pursuit was on and Mason in his Mclaren didn’t hesitate to engage. It’s moments like these where his evasive driving training comes in handy. “Pursuing Renauld, Grey Porsche 911, New York plate Charlie, Echo, Foxtrot, 6758.” From then on communication was them directing him on routes to head the car off, if he lost view the team using the drone to guide him, nearly 30 minutes had passed and Mason had nearly been able to try for a pit maneuver when Renauld got the best of him, The sound of metal clashing against each other fills the air around them, echoing onto the comms followed by the clamoring of rubber as the guard rail to the bridge gives way given their speeds and Mason’s car flys off the bridge. “Fuck me.” He breathed out, his knuckles tense around the steering wheel, there was no stopping the path of his car, he was flying through the air and in seconds his fate would be known. He misses all body of water given they were at the tail end of the bridge and instead his car ‘tags’ a structure which causes it to become an uncontrollable decent, the car flips as soon as it hit the structure and several rolls later, the deafening sound of the crash is met with silence. The car stops upside down, crushed beyond clear recognition. Somehow the comms are still connected but all that can be heard other than the settling of the metal is a weakened groan of pain form Mason.
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I'm gonna regret this, but the MCU muses won't shut up.
Like for a short starter with the following muses:
Laura Barton
Rebecca Barnes
Michael Carter
Audrey Nathan
If you don’t specify who you want, I'm choosing for you.
#﹙💋﹚𝑪𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑶𝒖𝒕 𝑻𝒐 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑼𝒏𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆 › starter call#mcu rp#agent carter rp#aos rp#marvel rp#multifandom rp#multimuse rp
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𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓬𝓪𝓵𝓵…
[ #𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐃 ] --- ⁱ'ᵐ ˡⁱᵍʰᵗⁿⁱⁿ' ᵒⁿ ᵐʸ ᶠᵉᵉᵗ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵃᵗ'ˢ ʷʰᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉʸ ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ˢᵉᵉ
barbara 'bobbi' morse / mocking bird ( fc: adrianne palicki )
daisy johnson / quake ( fc: chloe bennet )
please specify muse / or who for who
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☆ ───── you taught me the courage of stars before you left
august & juniper wolfhart. a father/daughter smuggling duo featured on jundlcndwastes, a multi muse oc featured in the star wars rpc. multiple verses are available.
#☆ ───── GENERAL ( SELF PROMOS )#indie star wars rp#mandalorian rp#clone wars rp#star trek rp#aos rp#guardians of the galaxy rp#gotg rp#deadpool rp#xmen rp#mcu rp#scifi rp#cyberpunk rp#farscape rp#blade runner rp#indie twd rp#the walking dead rp#indie ftwd rp#fear the walking dead rp#indie tlou rp#the last of us rp#apocalypse rp#potc rp#soa rp#mayans rp#sons of anarchy rp
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“ To run with the wolf was to run in the shadows, the dark ray of life, survival and instinct. A fierceness that was both proud and lonely, a tearing, a howling, a hunger and thirst. Blessed are they who hunger and thirst. A strength that would die fighting, kicking, screaming, that wouldn't stop until the last breath had been wrung from its body. The will to take one's place in the world. To say 'I am here.' To say 'I am.' ” ― O. R. Melling
#ESOTERICSOLDIER#* PROMO#marvel rp#avengers rp#mcu rp#aos rp#agents of shield rp#crime rp#superhero rp#lucifer rp#dcu rp
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*waves tentatively* Hi... who is still around?
#ooc#mun speaks#ooc post#marvel rp#rp#aos rp#Daisy Johnson rp#Skye#Daisy#Tremors#I dont even know how to tag anymore
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FML | open Rp
Some days are longer than others, some weeks seem to never end and some missions go completely ass up and get labeled with a big red failure, three guesses how his week had gone. The look on his face reads exhaustion, annoyance, and slowly there’s a drunkeness coming to it, a rare truly drunk Clint (after all drinking too heavily… well that makes him nervous for fairly obvious reasons). Slouching in the lawn chair, atop the roof no less he rested the now empty bottle of bourbon on his neck and sighed. “Fuck I look like Harold right now which just makes me hate myself more than I do.” The latter part he’d assumed he said in just his head, not aloud like he had.
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Temporary
open to: anyone | made with beta suggested connections: agent, avenger, anti-hero, fwb, romantic interest, someone working a job with her
“It’s temporary,” she told them brushing her fingers through her newly blonde locks, “Necessary but temporary.” Natasha stared back at them, “What?” She smirked slowly, “You have thoughts, go on, speak up.”
#open rp#indie rp#marvel rp#natasha romanoff rp#mcu rp#aos rp#black widow rp#avengers rp#spy rp#crime rp#wandavision rp#spiderman rp#winter soldier rp#th: temporary
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multimuse featuring heavily canon divergent muses from Dragon Age - Lost - Chuck - the 100 - agents of SHIELD and more. Very self-indulgent, very chill.
Dark themes present, read the rules for more info and the about page of the muse you are interested in before interacting!
saved by Ele, promo by @
#lost rp#the 100 rp#dragon age rp#dragon age inquisition rp#dragon age 2 rp#clarke griffin rp#kate austen rp#ana lucia cortez rp#self promo#promote my brand!#agents of shield rp#aos rp#jemma simmons rp#marvel rp#indie marvel rp#indie the 100 rp#indie dragon age rp#sarah walker rp#chuck rp#bioware rp
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His eyes move across the menu littered with countless drinks that were possible and yet he’s wondering if there’s anything not listed there, after all he’s fairly simple when it comes to caffeine. “You reckon they have just drip or hell black cold brew?” His brows crease as he turns to look at the stranger, “Not that I’m judin anyone just not the sweet coffee kind of guy.”
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