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“Once, I put ta man’s fingers into a meat grinder ‘cause he sneezed on my jacket; I am not the sort ta fucker ye wan’ ta be dealin’ with,” Angus says this in a fairly calm manner as he cleans out the back seat of his car that has apparently become stained with some sort of dark substance. “Then again, I was gettin’ paid ta do so...” He pauses in his cleaning to contemplate this more. “Still tink it’s in yer best interest no’ ta piss me off, aye? Bettin’ ye feel the need ta have all yer digits.”

[passimtemere]

@abxaquilone

Bald head lifts up from the carcass he was perched on. Talons grip at the fur as he adjusts them, wings lifting slightly in case he’d need to quickly move out of the way for the oncoming...well it looked like....

Another head lifts up from behind the bloated mass, head tipping back and beak gaping, bobbing some flesh down his gullet. He didn’t seem as concerned with the oncomer though he probably should be. 

[tardisinhumanflesh]

( X ) Continuation

@abxaquilone

An involuntary gasp came to hear a mysterious voice. With wide eyes, Aethena gazed upon a fear she never anticipated and... wait was he eating her ice cream?!

“I find it hard to resist temptation with alcohol in my shell,” Aethena argued. “But I do find it extremely rude to go snooping through people’s things! Especially when one was not invited in the first place!”

Instantly her hands clenched around her covers. How did he know all of that? Did he.. no... People were not able to infiltrate a data base! At least she never expected someone to.

“I think a better question is what are you doing here? Did you have anything to do with that dream, or is it by some fluke I encounter your... nonhuman appearance?”

[protect-lethally-blog]

@abxaquilone from here

It wasn’t an easy thing to catch him off guard considering his almost perfect hearing, however, it wasn’t impossible. So, when something solid and heavy hit his head, he had no time to react and look at the attacker, no time to hit back or change his form, all he could do was lose his conscience. He came to his senses only once, but only to try to cover his head from quick and sharp blows, fail and faint again. After this, there was only darkness and pain, his mind floated in it and had no strength even to get properly angry at those who were beating him so mercilessly, obviously in hope to kill him. He didn’t notice how they left and how someone else approached what was left of him lying on the ground.

It wasn’t exactly as unusual as it probably should have been to find someone lying in the middle of an alley. Usually, it was a drunk, or someone on drugs, or something else similar. It wasn’t as normal to find someone there, bloodied and beaten. 

Thinking at first that it was just a drunk, Eddie’d been planning to just walk past him, but when he’d noticed blood, he stopped, his boots scuffing the ground. He eyed the figure for a second, before approaching cautiously, kneeling down and pressing his fingers to the man’s neck to check for a pulse. 

[hadnothing]

CLOSED STARTER.

@abxaquilone // ARTHUR WHITE (TUUNBAQ) // mutuals only !

           Nightclubs are pretty standard fare for November, alias Jack, when he’s out working; they’re a good place to pass the time, and a good place to collect information to boot. But today, just today, things weren’t working out in his favor.

“Come off it, mate,” he sighs, hands shoved deep into his pockets; nothing worse than waiting outside, even if he didn’t mind the cold half as much as most folk. Quirking a brow at the taller man, he offers him one of his signature sunny smiles, notching the charm up to eleven. “I’m obviously legal. But I’m from around here, see? I don’t have local ID.”

[rxbyknowby]

@abxaquilone

He blew out a sigh hard enough to blow out his cheeks. He’d been watching the construction father down the street with mild disinterest, until he realized what the building was turning into. “Bloody hell,” he muttered, before glaring briefly at a graying sky, “Another way to piss me off, Dad?” He dragged his cigarettes and lighter from his suit jacket, asking loudly and no one in particular, “And decided to open a nightclub three doors down from mine?!”

[empatheticscientist]

@abxaquilone from here

“That’s... not really comforting.” She wouldn’t really be surprised if his claim was true, though. She’d done some research since the last time she met him, and he had sucked something’s soul out in her apartment before. 

He was sitting at her kitchen table with a bottle of alcohol. Celene eyed the bottle curiously before looking back up at him. “I’m not going to ask, and I don’t want to know. Just be careful, alright? And please don’t drag me into it somehow.”

[abxaquilone-archive-blog]

Indie Monsterkin OC. / Monster OC. Loosely based on Dan Simmons’ book The Terror.

RULES. ABOUT. / ABOUT. ASK. HOME.

[prophecyread]

       @abxaquilone sent in this HEADCANON MEME. // always accepting.

What artistic talents does your Muse have? Do they know of these talents?

              Amos is a pretty good artist, though it’s not something he really talks about a lot, it just is something he does in his rare free time when he’s not working on the ship or fiddling with something that doesn’t really need repairs he just likes to keep things tip top etc.  This is shown at least once in the tv series when you see him spray painting the new Rocinante insignia / ‘masthead’ on the outside of the ship, which is the design HERE.  He’s also pretty proficient in the kitchen, but it isn’t something he usually has the time or financial resources to do as he’s picky about ingredients and can’t usually find or afford the real food he needs for cooking!

for reference: a bit more about cooking HERE and drawing etc. HERE.

[vuulpecula]

      Heartbeat thudding against the walls of her chest, she flitted about the front room, checking each window. Wings beating against the bars of a cage. Paranoia settled heavy in her hollow bones as she scanned the vacant, white landscape. “You have to leave,” she repeated, not speaking to anyone in particular. “It is not safe.”  

@abxaquilone ❤’d for a starter.

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Riveting

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@honorthedead

“--I’m so very sorry, I haven’t been paying attention to...to anything you’ve been saying.” That comes across rather rude and he feels a pang of guilt; it wasn’t exactly their fault he couldn’t rightly concentrate. “Let me rephrase that;” Jasper starts again, eyes going to the sky as he attempts to find the correct sequence of words to explain his predicament to the other.

“I am...very, very drunk.” It’s 11 in the morning. “And I assure you on any other day I am just...a riveting conversationalist,” Which is probably hard to tell as he had such a monotones voice-- almost like a professor droning on. “But right now, I am currently using all my capacities to remain standing.”

[tuppencetrinkets-a]

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           @abxaquilone // MUN MEME accepting.

♪ - Do you play any instruments?

I do.  I have played the piano since I was five (off and on over 31 years now).  From the age of eleven to seventeen I competed in competitions across the country against people of all ages and won; I played for governors and a president.  When I left home I had to cut ties with everyone including my coach and did not have a piano to play on or practice on and it took me almost ten years to be able to play consistently again so sadly my competition days are long past but I love it very, very much.  I also play the accordion, the clarinet, the alto, baritone, tenor and soprano saxophone and am teaching myself the violin off and on. 

⚜ - If you role play more then one muse, do you have a favourite?

Not gonna lie this varies a lot depending on mood and what I’ve been watching or reading but Takeshi & Elias have a special place in my heart these last few months; long term, for my originals, Petra is my longest running muse and is featured as one of the main characters in my NANO novel.  Buffy was a favorite for a long time, River Tam as well, but if I don’t keep watching the show / whatever media the canons are from I tend to peter out in terms of impetus and motivation.... 

[tardisinhumanflesh]

😨 (from Tuun and bc we haven't RP'ed for ages)

send me 😴 to see how your muse appears in my muse’s GOOD DREAMSsend me 😨 to see how your muse appears in my muse’s NIGHTMARES

@abxaquilone

Get to safety. That was all Aethena could think as adrenaline fueled her actions. She never meant to be there. Never meant to witness a creature maul people to death. Never meant to be spotted or heard as she tried removing herself from the situation. However the sound of a beast chasing after her was enough to know her efforts were futile.

She just had to get to her shell, open the door, run inside, and lock it before it followed her in. Simple, right? Apparently trying to find the exact location was far more tedious than she expected. Every street looked the same with every alley way looking identical. They were too dark to tell if her shell was there or not, but she could not search forever. She could almost be certain he was gaining on her.

Taking a chance, she chose the first alleyway she saw. It was strangely empty and dark, but she could not focus on that right now. Nearing the end, her heart dropped finding nothing but a dead end to great her. No. No! This could not be it! Not now!

Sounds of heavy breathing brought her to turn face to face with her hunter. The sight of his face so close to her own was no more disheartening than the look in his eyes. While she could not interpret exactly what the creature was thinking, she seemed to have a decent idea.

“Please,” she whimpered, watching the predator approach her. “You do not have to do this.”

Her body sank further as she watched his head follow her. She could practically smell the decay and rot that stayed on his heavy breath. Even closing her eyes could not save her from this, until she swore she heard a roar once he opened his mouth to attack.

Screaming, Aethena thrashed her arms to try and protect herself. Upon opening her eyes, however, the world looked far more familiar. There was no strange creature. No death to greet her. Only her room and a heart feeling like it would burst in her chest. A shaky breath was all she could manage as she sat herself up. Hopefully if she remained up for an hour or so, she would not reenter the nightmare that awaited her.

[demonbitch]

[ STARE ] (from Tuunbaq)

❥     NON - SEXUAL   ACTS   OF   DOMINANCE .

THEY COULD HARDLY HELP THE GRIN WIDELY SPLITTING THEIR FEATURES    .     a habit   ,     no doubt    ,     from eliciting similar withering stares    .     if a demon was accustomed to one thing    ,    it was drawing forth the ire of other beings    ,     deserved or not    .     this was one such deserved instance    ,      though who was keeping track    ?      “what    ?”      god     ,     they amused themself    ,     with how sweet and innocent they could sound    ,      or could look    .    and it was all the easier to frustrate with that false loveliness    .    

“now    ,      darling     .....    i would hate for you to get all worked up over nothing    ,    you must take a breather    ,     or something    .       i’m not WORTH IT     ,      TRUST ME     .”

[rykerelias-archive]

🐡 - How protective do you get about your muse?

              @dcathbringer  &  @abxaquilone ( mun. ) || A MUN MEME. // accepting.

            Welllll that’s kind of a double edged sword I guess?  He has one or two scenes in the show, and really only mostly just mentioned in the book so a good 90%+ of his history is mine and tbh it’s kind of brutal.  I also haven’t seen anyone else write him except for Liz so I can’t really say much about characterization of other writer’s -- which is where I’d be a mix bag of things tbh when it came to being protective of him OOC because obviously I built almost all of his background so I wouldn’t want to see people using the exact same stuff but at the same time there’s a certain ‘formula’ that has to be there to create the character that reacts / is seen how he is portrayed / reacts in the show / book etc so ???  

          Of course I adore him entirely and probably way too much but I am literally the worst to my muses so as much as I think he deserves the world I tend to put him through hell in terms of plots and stories.  And I can’t really fault anybody that might shit -talk about him in character ( and I guess maybe some ooc w/in like actual character critiques and not just hate ) because he really is horribly flawed even for his good traits and good intentions so ?? I guess, the short version is, I’m super protective in theory but totally understand ic conflict regarding him / his personality / his Life Choices.  OOC, probably super protective too but really only in terms of, I guess, how people think I portray him / how it holds up to the canon personification which -- has been extremely positive feedback wise so far.

[passimtemere]

@abxaquilone

   “Oh look over there!” The boy says excitedly, pointing, and then promptly running towards what had caught his eye. There was little regard for his surroundings. And suddenly in a flash, instead of the leaves crunching under his bare feet, those tiny, translucent paw pads of his plod on the floor, a small, almost green glowing Rottweiler puppy clambering after a squirrel he had spotted, chasing it round and round a tree before the thing scampers up out of his reach.