#indie mutant rp

[twistedthings]

𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖓 𝖙𝖔: m/f/anyone 𝖕𝖑𝖔𝖙: brody's out here looking for any reason to start fighting people 🤷 but y/m break's it up. it's pretty vague so feel free to assume stuff or hmu to plot if you'd like. 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖓𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓:  ex/old fling, friend/fwb, bf/gf/so, person he's fighting or the person breaking up the fight, whatever works~

Always ready to fight Brody shifted his feet subconsciously into a more defendable position as the man he'd started shit with moved to shove against his muscular chest, sending him only a step back. Without missing so much as a beat Brody shoved the other back, a few choice words leaving his lips as he cussed the other out. "Don't fucking push me man, I'll knock you the fuck out," he warned hotly, blue eyes fierce as a smaller body moved between him and the other guy, seemingly to end their flight before it had truly started. He shifted on his feet, movements easy and experienced with a fight, hands clenching and unclenching as they hung at his sides.

[freekzout]

she was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb in the shape of an "L" on her forehead...

loved by viv. also found at @hungryyheart. art by xdangerjazzx. 🪳

[accenonyx]

#ACCENONYX. indie, selective, mutuals only. written by tj.

[inaudiblesounds]

independent blog for original (three sisters) characters. surrealistic crime-based and/or mutant adjacent. sideblog to sourwit, the fourth sister.

muses & guidelines. © , ©, ©

[twistedthingsa]

𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖓 𝖙𝖔: m/f/anyone 𝖕𝖑𝖔𝖙: Remy’s grandfather used to work for your muses family/business (mafia or crime related), moving things & keeping things in storage at the roller rink he owned. Since his death Remy has taken over the roller rink & with that the other business activities her grandfather participated in.  𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖓𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓: son or daughter of a crime syndicate leader, mafia member/criminal.

“Hey, hon, what size do you need?” The question was aimed in the direction of the person who had come up to the tall counter that Remy was leaned up against, another night working at the roller rink, not that she minded. But it had gotten to the point she didn’t need to look up in order to know that someone was there for some skates, most of the business was young kids and a birthday party. Other than that, old and new hits played over the speakers before she even glanced up from the book she had been pouring over, an oldie but a goodie as her grandpa would have said. 

 The face that greeted her was not one Remy had expected to see let alone during actual business hours. She almost gulped and dropped her book, instead she snapped it shut with a bookmark to save her spot. Sliding the book onto the counter she pressed forward some, daring to meet their gaze and frown disapprovingly at their sudden and unannounced arrival. “What do you want? There are children here, can’t this wait until the rink is closed?” She said softly so only they could hear but firm enough to get across that she didn’t want to mess around. 

[heat-wves]

send one of the following for a starter :

🩹 - for a tender / soft starter

🔪 - for a threatening starter

feel free to specify muse on either side . i won't share / answer the ask , simply will post the starter && @ you !

[sideofmischicf]

i’m not saying i want to make a muse with adeline rud*lph’s fc where one verse is modern day hitter / retrievalist and her other is in the xmen / hellboy verse as a mutant agent working for either professor x or b.p.r.d (verse dependent)…but i really want to.

[cuntceited]

I DON'T CARE CUZ I'M TOXIC, I'M GOD TO YOU SO DON'T CROSS IT. an independent original character roleplay blog based off a work in progress. written by eve.

[cloudybrews]

He looked annoyed. Than again Logan was always this way. His expression on his face, one of a frown. His dark eyes gazing at the other. " I don't know what you bub' He growled at the other.

[telepaethy]

HE'S NOT JUST A MUTANT - HE IS A GOD.

an independent portrayal of 𝑫𝑨𝑽𝑰𝑫 𝑯𝑨𝑳𝑳𝑬𝑹 from 𝗙𝗫'𝗦 𝗟𝗘𝗚𝗜𝗢𝗡. mostly 𝐿 𝐸 𝐺 𝐼 𝑂 𝑁 based with comic and MCU influences. mun is over the age of 21 and due to the content of the show & character, 21+ is required to interact. dark and mature themes will be present, such as violence, drugs, and mental illness. viewer discretion is advised. written & loved by Shane.

[twistedthings]

𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖓 𝖙𝖔: m/f/anyone 𝖕𝖑𝖔𝖙: y/m & Brody have been sleeping together in secret (maybe bc their friends/family would disapprove or something) & although they both promised not to let things get serious, it didn't take Brody long to catch feelings & his jealous tendencies are rearing their ugly head while they're both out with friends at a large party & someone flirts/hits on y/m. whether or not y/m was trying to make him jealous is up to you. hmu if you’d like to plot more! 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖓𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓: fwb, best friends younger sibling, ex/old flame, bosses spouse or child, idk whatever works~

"You can't just expect me to sit back while some other man has his hands all over you," Brody said in a low and almost growled tone, blue eyes fierce as they fixed the other with a glare, his one hand moving out to gesture towards the party just on the other side of the door he'd closed only a few seconds ago. He'd dragged the other away as discreetly as he could while his blood boiled. It was obvious he was angry, not entirely at the other but certainly at the fact he was fucking jealous.

He pressed a step closer to them, wanting nothing more than to put his own hands on them, catch their mouth with his in some act of possessive hunger that thrummed through his veins just as strongly as the jealousy someone else got to touch them in public and he couldn't. A heated breath left his parted lips as he dropped his hand back to his side, flexing his fingers before he swept in closer to the other, their scent filling his senses calming him a little. "-- that prick is lucky I didn't break his fucking jaw." He added in a quieter voice than before but no less low. They both were lucky Brody had control of his anger and jealousy this time around or else that other man would have been on the floor, bloodied and broken from Brody's violent jealousy.

[freekzout]

francis funke,

punk. pacifist. master blaster. 💨☣

90s based fandomless oc. loved by viv.

[avengefulbat]

hey there tags ! 21+ discord-based writer here looking for comic / mcu threads. i write a variety of muses from the comics and i'd love some mxf or fxf threads. my writing ranges from para to literate and i love aesthetics, especially the nsfw kind, and worldbuilding. if you're down to clown, ♡ this and i'll hit you up.

[stcrforged]

MUTATION: it is the key to our evolution. it has enabled us to evolve from a single-celled organism into the dominant species on the planet. this process is slow, and normally taking thousands and thousands of years. but every few hundred millennia, evolution leaps forward. INDEPENDENT and PRIVATE multimuse featuring benjamín minguez haden and michelle courtet (x-men original characters). fandoms includes fallout, jurassic park, one piece, god of war, sandman, dragon age and more! written by kristina.

[twistedthingsa]

𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖓 𝖙𝖔: m/f/anyone 𝖕𝖑𝖔𝖙: Judith recently escaped a terrible organization & has made it her mission now to take out all the remaining threats from said organization. On one of these missions she runs into your muse, whether or not they will be a problem or a help is up to you! hmu if you wanna plot a little more, I have some ideas~ 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖓𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓: another hitperson/assassin (maybe someone she’s worked with/come across or has history with from the past), someone who also escaped from the same medical compound as she (she’s a mutant), old romance/lover, idk whatever works for the plot!

“Look, if you’re just here to annoy me or try to talk me out of it then you’re wasting both our time,” Jude snapped, spinning around to face the other with a determined glare. She was going to bring an end to this multi-headed snake, to the place that had molded and formed her into the destructive weapon that she was and Jude would be damned if she let them do that to anyone else. She hadn’t deserved to be raised the way she had but if she could turn that training, that trauma against those that had more than earned it in her book then Jude would. And there wasn’t a person in this world that could stop her, not even them. 

With a huff of air she glanced back in the direction she had been going, checking to see that it was still clear, she didn’t have time for this little hang up. Turning back to face the other she gave them an annoyed look and arched her brow at them, silently asking what the fuck they wanted from her. Hands moved up to perch against her slender hips as she waited for another moment or two, only giving them that much before she moved on with her task. There wasn’t much time if she was going to take out the people she wanted tonight.

[heat-wves]

open starter in which emrys just didn't get to have his emily in paris moment in europe tw: mentions of murder, death, && gore

"SO THERE I WAS TRYING, to be a good brother — "

( && IT IS a well known fact how rarely he's a good a n y t h i n g )

" JACKIE, YOU KNOW she's gotten married && she has a b a b y now && i'm not missing the chance to start being a bad influence . . . "

EMRYS WANDERS AIMLESSLY ( does he ever wander with purpose anyway? ) around , somehow mixing a cocktail on the move .

" THEN IT TURNS out the police have a lot of questions when they find your internal organs strewn on the autobahn in a eleven year cold case && your skull fragments in a madrid gutter as part of a twelve year cold case && four litres of your human blood in a london apartment ten years ago && suddenly I N T E R P O L is involved . everyone's got questions like ' how are you alive ' && ' why did you fake your death ' && ' is this now a fraud case ' ? ? ? "

HE FINALLY STOPS talking long enough to look at the other , a glass in one hand && a bottle of tequila in the other .

" SO ANYWAY THAT was how my ' s a b b a t i c a l ' in europe went . how has life been for you ? "