#Rp;;Drako

[krystadrakos-gta]

The Epiphany

The sun rolled down over the mountains and the cacophony of lights began to illuminate the city in its renowned awe. Each casino themed in its own variation began to buzz down the strip. Las Venturas. Sin City. Where dreamers go to either die, or to galvanize beyond their dreaming selves. Krysta sat on a large couch, eyes glazing over. Fine, powder of white glazed the glass table in front of her, having been cut and spread for a few uses. Her body was unable to move. Only her eyes drank in the high rise penthouse view of the strip from The Visage.

Who even am I? Her mind raced back through the day. A day like most others since she'd fell into this scene. Her body ached from the day's shoot. Her insides were stretched, torn and pulled from the male actor's endowment. One position had particularly caused her pain. In fact, it still hurt. The only recourse for such days were the drugs, or the booze. Or even just a warm bath.

But tonight offered the rare luxury of not having to pay for it. Her agent sported the bill for her and a few of the others in the industry, and so she willingly came along. After the traditional party girl formalities, everyone engaged in their vice of choice.

Fuck, everyone is laid out... A cursory scan of the dark room, only illuminated at this point by the pouring in of the vibrant lights of the strip, offered the scene of bodies laid out from the binge. And that is when she felt the hand touch her bare shoulder from behind the couch. Gentle at first. Am I dreaming? She quickly realized she was not when the hand gripped her neck and another turned her head back and to the side, only to be met with his manhood. Who? Deep green eyes looked up to see him. James! Her agent pressed it against her surprised face, drunk himself with his aim.

Lunging up with her legs, unbalanced, his superior strength still had control of her neck. He lifted with her, launching her off the ground and threw her into the glass coffee table, shattering it and bombarding the room in a cloud of leftover blow. Blinking out the blur of the assault, her bare legs quickly kicked and flung to get her off her back as the lumbering, intoxicated James made his way around the couch.

I'm done being their victim. I'm done making everyone else money. I'm done being their fuck toy! The epiphany hit her like a wall. Consequences be damned. It was time to take the dick by the balls and make it her bitch. Rolling over the floor to the wall where a collection of sports memorabilia was displayed, it was as if destiny itself placed the wooden baseball bat in her grip.

Something else took over. Rage, desire, hints of other odds and ends. She found herself on her bare feet, blood running down her legs from small cuts of the table's shattered glass. But she felt none of it. Just the euphoric rush of taking power as she stalked towards the stumbling James.

The next thing she knew, he was on the ground in front of her. His eyes wide open, but no life in them. The blow to the head saw to that. Feeding on her newfound power, she cried and screamed as she began to beat his body into a broken pulp, breaking skin and bone until the floor and immediate area was painted in his blood. What was left was a mess and her covered in blood, panting and heaving over him. This sort of power intoxicated her more than any drug ever could, and as her head cleared, she rose empowered like never before.

It will all be mine, or I will burn it to the ground... It was a vow. She'd take everyone down that used her and take everything from them. She had work to do. Get clean. Plot her revenge.

But first, a bath.

[shields-suspicious-intern]

[ ping ! you've received a new email , seems like someone finally has interest in the interning program ... do you want to click into it ? ]

[ ] yes [ ] no

To: shieldhiring@mcu.com

From: lagostheman@gmail.com

Subject: Looking For Interning Opportunities

Hey there, I'm Luke Lagos. I've been a fan of the group's work for a long time, and was very excited to see that you guys were hiring! I'm twenty-four, I have a couple years of military experience, and a very handsome face for marketing purposes. I'm interested in keeping an eye on The Avengers (What can I say? I'm a big fan!) and hoping to use this as a learning opportunity. Hoping to hear back soon!

Regards,

ΣΟΥΠΙΆ

[ ΣΟΥΠΙΆ ? You feel an uneasy tug at your stomach , copy and pasting the sign-off into Shield's database . Your heart drops , spotting a file with the same name . Do you dare click on it ? ]

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ΣΟΥΠΙΆ, OTHERWISE KNOWN AS NIKOLAS DRAKOS. A LEGACY OF HYDRA, HELPED IN A LINGERING PROGRAM UNIT WITH A MUTANOUS ABILITY FROM THE AGES OF 10-17, BEFORE THE SMALL UNIT WAS DESTROYED VIA OUR OWN FORCES. LAST KNOWN LOCATION WAS HARLEM, NEW YORK IN 2012 (AS PICTURED BELOW). HAS NOT BEEN SEEN FOR SIX YEARS AS OF [CURRENT DATE].

IF SEEN, PROCEED WITH CAUTION, BRAVE AGENTS TEND TO GET LOST WITHIN THEIR OWN MIND.. INCLUDING YOURSELF.

[ what ? you squint your eyes , only to feel a hand on your shoulder . the laptop screen in front of you flickers , feeling your heart sputter at the sight of an entrancing spiral . ]

[ " Don't fret , no one will remember you anyways . " a taunting voice speaks from behind you , feeling your eyes blur . as if your very consciousness was drifting below the surface of your mind . trapped and drowning . the last thing you're able to hear is the soft hum of a lullaby , before your heads hits the desk . ]

[ MOD, RP INFO, & OC BIO BELOW THE CUT ]

[ MOD INFO ]

Hopefully that intro intrigued you :3c What's up guys, I'm Randy. I'm 20 years old, use he/him pronouns, and sooo normal about Marvel- enough to make an oc blog! Hoping for Nik to be a menace and ruin some lives (with your permission, of course!). I'm also the writer for @banner-on-vacation and @quicksilver-in-the-cosmos !!

[ DNI ]

I'd like to keep this blog 18+! There may be NSFW themes, as well as mentions of drug & alcohol use. Absolutely no bigotry of any kind is allowed, and proshippers please find other blogs to interact with! I also block liberally :)

[ RP RULES ]

Crossovers and other ocs are free to interact! Don't be scared to hop into my dms to plot, or send a rp meme in my inbox! I promise I don't bite :)) NSFW asks are allowed and will be put underneath a cut to hide my shame (/j). If an ask is particularly insane, it will simply be deleted!

[ Tags ]

#[ swirlingspirals ] - Drakos' textposts! #[ justrelax ] - Answering asks! #[ you'regettingsleepy ] - Interacting with other blogs! #[ everpulsingbeat ] - Roleplays, open ones as well as responses!

[ ΣΟΥΠΙΆ - Meaning 'Cuttlefish' In Greek ]

Name: Nikolas Drakos, Currently Going By Luke Lagos Age: Twenty-Four Gender & Pronouns: Cisman, He/Him Sexuality: Bisexual, although he isn't a big fan of labels Faceclaim: Avan Jogia (Typical Look Pictured below) Relationships: Deceased parents, happened to be in the crossfire of the Avengers fighting in New York. Drakos isn't very close to anymore currently, newly moved back to the northern state under a new name and a new sense of rage. Ability: Auditory Hypnosis; Nik was born with the ability to bend people to his will with a few simple words- Hydra had the boy making super soldiers since 'programming a man took too long these days'. Cutting off the audio (either from the source, or via plugging the victim's ears) will drop Drakos' control. The volume of the man sets the range- if you can hear him, you'll feel yourself go under.. meaning the man would be able to control an entire location with the power of an intercom system- well, unless someone has headphones in.

[ His Playlist :3c ]

[hollowayhqs]

The following muses have been accepted to Holloway! Please send us your account within 24 hours. We can’t wait to rp with you!

Please message the main if you would like to join the OOC discord. If you need more information feel free to contact us or check out the members checklist.

Alice Sweeney (Claire Foy FC) (@livrhodes)

Penelope Drakos (Natasia Demetriou FC) @livrhodes)

[demenxe]

                                                                            ;;; {{ @sinnerstesia }}

                Los negocios habían finalizado por fin después de algunas horas, antes de salir de la enorme mansión perteneciente a la familia con la que recién se negociaba, Drako puso por encima de los hombros de la Jefa de los Neri el lujoso abrigo de piel para protegerla del frío de aquella noche. Hoy era él quien la acompañaba y hacía de su mano derecha, pues Dante estaba de viaje arreglando otros asuntos. Una vez que llegaron a la camioneta, Drako le abrió la puerta del copiloto para que la joven subiera, mientras tanto los demás hombres que les acompañaban se subieron a sus respectivos coches, esperando para que Drako encendiera su vehículo y se situaran unos adelante y otros atrás de ellos para seguirles. La seguridad y la protección de Marcella era fundamental, aunque ella supiera muy bien cuidarse sola. 

                ---Mi señora... ¿Hay algún otro lugar al que desee ir o vamos solo a casa? --- Habló con calma y respeto cuando se encontró ya sentado a su lado, encendiendo el vehículo y tomando el volante. No podía dirigirse a ella como en aquellos tiempos donde sus padres aún estaban vivos y ambos se trataban como un igual, como cuando en su rostro estaba tallado notablemente lo enamorado que estaba de ella.... Ahora las cosas habían cambiado. 

[findroleplay]

Hello! I am 30+ year old female in the EST time zone currently seeking a 21+ year old partner to write as an aged up Draco Malfoy (year 6 or 7 if we stay at Hogwarts, older if we go AU) against my female orginal character.

I'm looking for dark themes and NSFW/Smut content along with actual story progression for the characters. I realize this is rather vague but I do have a general plot that I'm willing to discuss in private message. If you're interested please feel free to send a message.

Thank you for your time.

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[warriorwritcs]

character : rhea drakos ( 26-30. she/her. pansexual. )

open to : m/f/nb 21-35 ( check banned list first please ! )

plot : based on lyrics from levitating by dua lipa

( please don’t like my starters ! )

       ❝ y’know -- ❞ rhea trailed off, looking up from her glass to the person sitting next to her at the bar top. ❝ if you’re feeling like you need a little bit of company, you met me at the perfect time. ❞

[drakomod]

4 and 5

4. Favourite thing about roleplaying?

It can be a lot easier to have characters interact like this when you don’t have to draw it! I also really enjoy that each character comes from someone else’s headspace so you’re never 100% sure how the others will respond.

5. Least favourite thing about roleplaying?

As I’ve already said, I’m still new to rp. The Dweets are what got me into it so I am very insecure and anxious about it and often rewrite my responses multiple times over before finally sharing it.  For something that doesn’t have to do with my own anxiety, let’s see.... I find it difficult to do small things? Like idk, if my character pats the other’s shoulder. I would want to know the other’s reaction before I continue the rp on my side, but that’d mean my side of the rp would get cut off awkardly. So sometimes the rps can get a little disjointed lol, if that makes sense. 

[rcvolutionariies-blog]

"Trick or tre- Oh, hey Mr. Drako!"

“Ah, good evening, Milo! I see you’re out celebrating Halloween this year!” He recalled the previous year, where he’d ended up inside Milo’s haunted trailer. That had been a wild experience, but in the end, he had enjoyed himself.

[northknot-hq]

Is that CATERINA SCORSONE? No, that’s just MAGDALENA “MAGGIE” DRAKOS. They were born on 12/12/1142 and are a VAMPIRE living in Northknot Town. They work as a MECHANIC. Some say they’re ARTICULATE and CHARISMATIC, but I’ve heard others say they’re DESTRUCTIVE and SELFISH. When you think of HER, don’t you think of THE SCENT OF ALCOHOL, GREASE STAINED OVERALLS, AND BROKEN PICTURE FRAMES? ( MC / 24 / EST / SHE/HER )

Hey Magdalena Drakos! You’re a vampires, right? Is it just me or do you look like Caterina Scorsone? Maybe it’s just me... Anyway, you’ll fit right in here as long as you don’t disturb the peace! Just  Make sure to settle in within the next 24 hours and don’t forget to read the welcome pack so you don’t forget anything!

[ask-the-dweets]

✨🍕🎀🎄 Welcome to the Blog! 🎄🎀🍕✨

Status: Semi-closed to RP (currently burnt out on writing, please discuss first before sending a starter. Mainly working on asks right now)

❤️ Likes are from: Drakomod (ask mod directly there)

This is primarily an art/rp ask blog focusing on three different Dwight Fairfields (Pizza, Fancy & Elf) within the Entity from the video game Dead by Daylight. Other Dead by Daylight themed art will be posted here as well. There will be jokes but the blog is relatively serious. (mainly because mod is terrible at making jokes) Feel free to ask the mod (Drako) questions too! 

No NSFW will be shared here but there may be suggestive themes and there will be violence. Please keep that in mind before following!

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All art/RP including Fancy Dweet | Pizza Dweet | Elf Dweet

Ask-The-Dweets was started May 10th 2021

Check under the read more for other interesting tags and info!

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- Appearance wise all 3 Dwights are the same height at 5′10″! - Fancy is technically the oldest in real world standards - Elf is the oldest altogether, very few people know this. (ie. your character wouldn’t know this unless they are extremely close to Elf) - The only locker Dwight is Pizza, though he has been learning that the locker isn’t always the best place to hide - If you want to interact with the Dwights, you are most likely going to talk to Fancy unless you specify - The Dwights do not like killers, they will be standoffish if not rude. That’s not to say that they couldn’t be friends with one but don’t expect them to be trusting to begin with. (Actions speak louder than words) - The Dwight’s campfire is connected to another survivor campfire belonging to @lab-camp-kill​ - Note that there is a protective barrier around their campfire and some surrounding trees that does not allow killers at their fire

Pizza Jumpy, nervous, and a bit cowardly he’s very easily spooked and very rarely strays from a group. Besides that he can flip flop on his emotions but he tries to be friendly and supportive, he’s always down for companionship... even if he has a bad habit of just being awkward. He’s actually quite clever and quick witted but he second guesses himself a lot.

Fancy Friendly, and compassionate, he tends to come off as rather calm by Dwight standards. But once you get to know him you’ll know he’s just as much a nervous emotional wreck as any of them. He’ll be there for you any which way you need, just don’t mind him when he has to leave the campfire for a while. He won’t swear from pain, like at all, even near death. 

Elf Snappy, calculated and tired most of the time. He’s a great asset to have on a team. He knows many things and is willing to help others but can have a thin patience at times. Though he can be snippy he still enjoys the company of others and will apologize if he realizes he’s done something wrong. He can be an asshole, but it’s rarely ever directed at anyone other than himself or the killers.

The DwEntity (Dwi) The Dweet’s Entity They/it/he 6′ tall, they are capable of changing it if they really wanted to (but they don’t) Has the face of a Dwight and is generally interested in anything to do with the man Prefers to look less intimidating and more just eerie, they like to make themself appear weak so they are underestimated, much like Dwight himself. They find it amusing. Is actually a very old and powerful Entity Their voice is crackly, like radio static  The Dweets are not the only Dwights that they have under their watch, but the Dweets are some favourites They’re reclusive and antisocial, not very good with social interactions and don’t try to be not necessarily rude… on purpose, but extremely uncaring They can be spoken to but they are unlikely to respond unless it directly effects them. Or it has to do with Dwight. Generally cruel by human perspective

[shields-suspicious-intern]

!! flashing lights cw !!

[ !! OPEN RP !! ]

Even from outside the building, the thump-thump-thump of the bass leaked out of the nightclub. The Supernova, aka 'The Only Good Club In NY', as Drako liked to call it, was packed that evening. The inside was a combination of three rooms- one being for the crowded main dance floor as well as the DJ, one being the blue-hued bar area, and the last being a calmer sitting area, groups of cushioned seats and chattering voices. Nik had enjoyed this place since he was criminally underaged, loved the glitter and confetti that littered the floor, loved the bright outfits the guests tended to wear... In a sense, Nikolas Drakos felt like The Supernova was his second home. The one location that didn't seem to change during his time on the run. Currently, Drakos' eyes wandered the purple-lit sitting area, sitting on a particularly comfy couch. He looked the part of course- red shades looking magenta in this light, hands fumbling to undo the first few buttons of his crimson shirt. What? There was nothing wrong with a little chest hair! Nik wore a content look, leaned back in his seat for a few moments as he thought back to the last couple days. Nikolas Drakos- or rather, Luke Lagos- had gotten accepted into S.H.I.E.L.D.'s interning program, snooped around the database after hours, and met a spiderperson for another universe within the first week... needless to say, Nik felt like he was doing well. The man felt as hype as the energetic music blaring from the other room, sitting up and standing as he decided he deserved a little drink. Drakos smoothed out his shirt before maneuvering out of the room- blatantly ignoring the way a group of men tried to call him over as he left. Too familiar for his taste, Nik couldn't let these guys have the brunet's name in their mouths for much longer.. especially his real one. Skirting around drunken patrons, Nikolas adjusted his shades- which now took on a purple hue in the blue light. The man looked around the bar space, the counter lined with groups of people, all loud and still too obnoxious for Drakos- except for a group of three stools, the middle seat containing a stranger. Drakos' eyes lingered with curiosity, a devious little grin spreading along his lips as he strode over. The brunet leaned against the bar, waving down the only familiar face he could trust in these odd times- Sebastian Montoni, the head bartender of The Supernova. "Been a while, can you still make a mean Rum n' Coke?" His voice stayed that playful tone as the bartender nodded (albeit, with a carefully hidden shocked look) and Drakos' eyes flicked toward the stranger beside him. "And here I thought I was the only one to go to these places alone! Usually, gorgeous faces get picked off pretty early." Nikolas slid into the barstool next to them, eyes leering behind rounded red sunglasses.

[reddeadbydaylight]

Welcome to the Red Dead/Dead by Daylight AU tumblr!

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Feel free to ask anything about the AU or submit content relating to it. You can also view the taglist here and the about page here.

Public Tag: #red dead by daylight

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[astra-andromeda]

Little scene out of me and Drako’s lorus rp.

[justanothercrisis]

[Magic explanation: King Midas' Touch. Proof of such a rare but unbelievable power is based off features, and in this case it is his eyes, the golden glow gives it away. But such a powerful magic is difficult to control and if not used right, it could cost lives. But with such high expectations bared on his shoulders he must not fail. He can turn things to gold, give things life by exchanging his energy and he has a way to connect with mentally unstable people, giving them a glow of life and him serving as a beacon in the bars of darkness of their own minds.]

Name: Tobias Crobber [Human last name, but at the academy is known better as Drakos, it's his nickname]

Age: 17+ [Highschool sort of rp after all]

Height: 6,5

Personality: Thoughtful but also still trying to figure himself out as a person. Bit of a romantic and he's known to be quite amazing in bed, due to him screwing a known rebel girl but that shall be explained later. He is very intelligent and also very diligent, if he wants to do something he'll do it as long as he has a reason behind it. And he's known to be slightly sarcastic and passive aggressive.

Likes: Cherries, desserts of any kind, pranks and jokeful scares, when it rains and he's inside watching it or outside in it, his crush (Y/N in rp or possibly someone else for plot reasons in rp), jigsaw puzzles but the big and difficult kind, studying magic, terrifying people from the school who know nothing about humans like he does such as the internet, summertime and holidays.

Dislikes: Said rebel girl- Gross, rude, short minded and even selfish humans/people, mental abuse; such as bad parents guilt tripping people- physical abuse, sexual abuse but also doesn't like how he goes into a somewhat heat cycle as well (more on that in rp) and he doesn't like his step father and step siblings. (Since in rp King Midas is considered his actual father through blood and magic)

Family: His mother, his somewhat father (King Midas), his step father, and his step brother and sister.

|| Newsflash, I typically do smut rps, I rp as guys, and I'm free to rp at anytime as long as I'm awake and at my computer that is, I'm turning 19 soon and prefer 18+ people ||

[toondamien]

Anyway new character who I wanna digitize

Drako Diemon

Gonna use him in an rp and lore smp I got involved in

[silksheeets-moved]

𝖒𝖚𝖘𝖊: 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖆𝖘 𝖉𝖗𝖆𝖐𝖔𝖘-𝖑𝖊𝖊 ― 𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖓 𝖙𝖔: 𝖒𝖚𝖙𝖚𝖆𝖑𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖓𝖔𝖓-𝖒𝖚𝖙𝖚𝖆𝖑𝖘 ― 𝖕𝖔𝖘𝖘𝖎𝖇𝖑𝖊 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖓𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘: 𝖘𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖍𝖊'𝖘 𝖇𝖊𝖊𝖓 𝖉𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌, 𝖆 𝖈𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖊 𝖋𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖓𝖉

plot: silas is a secret agent and your muse found out that he isn’t who he claims he is as they overheard him talking on the phone but he genuinely does enjoy being around them and the friendship/relationship isn’t fake at all !! queue the angst !!

having to explain himself was torture in itself. “it’s very hard to explain,” a small frown appeared on his lips as he tucked his phone back in his pocket. “i can’t– i can’t possibly expect you to accept and understand all this but i just can’t tell you certain things. i don’t wanna risk your life or involve you in any way in this mess.” a soft sigh left his plump lips as he shook his head, “you’re important to me and that’s as true as it gets, please believe me.”