#marley rp

[damian-al-ghul-wayne]

In all seriousness, I feel like I am being taunted by the memory of that dog movie. Tell me why this just appeared on my recommended.

[y0ur-enf0rc3r]

Merry christmas

I hope you're resting

( @truekingimperial )

Eh would be but gotta track the guy who wants you deader then a door knob in the christmas carol

Merry christmas your high-ass

Oh yea also i uh-.. you play cello right..?

[twistedthings]

𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖓 𝖙𝖔: m/f/anyone 𝖕𝖑𝖔𝖙:  your muse gets in a lot of fights or has a dangerous job where they get injured frequently & they’ve been coming to the clinic that Marley works at, discreetly & after hours & she takes care of them. They kind of have a slightly flirty thing going but it’s mostly to keep Marley off your muses’ case about how often they’re coming in injured, she thinks something is going on & is suspicious but she’s no snitch. hmu if you’d like to plot! 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖓𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓: an assassin or hitman, boxer/fighter, someone scrappy/fighty, a criminal or mafia member, old fling or classmate from high school, idk whatever works~

“If you keep showing up here like that I’m gonna start to think you’re just getting hurt to see me,” Marley said as she entered the small room where the other waited, tucking her phone into the pocket of the pink pair of scrubs she wore. A small smile tugged at her lips before she tucked her long hair behind both ears and glanced down at the chart in her right hand, eyebrow arching before she snapped a look up at the other. Plopping herself down on the rolling stool the nurse scooted closer to where the other sat, she shook the chart in her hand before placing it on her lap and letting her green hues move over the other in an inspecting manner. “– what was it this time? Did you fall off the ladder cleaning your gutters?” She asked as she rolled back to put the chart on the counter and stand to pull on a pair of gloves, glancing back at the other once more before she turned to face them.

[distrst]

plot: gimme goodie two shoes tutoring dirtbag / dirtbag trying to win a bet to corrupt her / a fake dating bet??? omg / any n all the cliches <33

.☘︎ ݁˖ open to m / nb

        “ You missed our tutoring session again. ”  Marley states without lifting her gaze from her notebook, sensing the other's presence beside her. It's her attempt at acting careless like they had seemed to be towards her numerous reminders, though she's not very good at it as there's a hint of a frown on her lips.  “ If you're not interested anymore, just let me know so I can stop wasting both our times. ”  She finishes writing the sentence at her own leisure before dragging her eyes to meet theirs.

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[estellardreams]

Good news!

A bunch of ship kids just went live on Artfight!

Selena

Mars

Skitter

Charlie

Marley

[piers-official]

So, I think Marley is ready t'evolve, thing is I don't got a dusk stone in m'posession.

So if any of ya blokes got one out there, m'willin' to trade or buy for it.

[streetslost]

honestly the only true wishlist i have on this blog is for cat to interact with an o.livia b.enson or a similar character to her for a good crime drama detective ends up breaking the barriers of the broken kid plot to help her, i am actually still weak for that shit idc how mcCheesy

[cocained]

open to: m/f/nb suggested connection: fake dating, pretending to be her partner, exes, or anything really format: medium gifs or gif icons

“it’s just for a few hours, how bad can it be? — can we please pretend to not hate each other for a little bit?”

[chronicxwanderlust]

open to: anyone (mutuals or non-mutuals)!

character info: marley callahan, lily james fc, thirty, chief stewardess aboard calypso

plot: based on below deck sailing yacht--marley and your muse have had a will they won't they thing going on after working with each other for the last few charter seasons, but nothing has come of it (or has it 👀) until she's recently started seeing another crew member and your muse reacts!

additional info: made with beta. my rules aren’t anything crazy, but if you wanna check them out, feel free to do so here.

"You've had every opportunity to be with me." An exhaled truth, blown from the corner of Marley's mouth in a rush of cigarette smoke.

It's not funny, not really, but she can't help but laugh as she flicks its ash towards the tray before them. They're so close that their knees are practically knocking, sat back against the boat's railing, and yet she's never felt farther from them.

(A difficult feat on a 42 meter super yacht and the forced proximity it required when floating out at sea for weeks at a time, and yet).

"And it's the fact that even now, you can't admit that you even have feelings for me." Her head shook. "It's just a game to you, and now that I've stopped playin'," and she had been playing, hadn't she, "you're gonna try and make me feel bad for--what, exactly? Now tryin' to be with someone who actually wants to be with me?"

Another shake of her head, another slow drag. "It's bullshit."

[what-if-rpg]

hey quick questions, is marley rose open? it says she's taken but i saw her last post on her blog was 9 months ago?

Hey there, anon! Yes, she is open. Clearly, we forgot to change that when we re-opened the RP. But yes, you can take Marley.

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[marleybosswitch]

@marleybosswitch: now that's a handsome pup! he must have one hell of a hairdresser 😏

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Don’t talk to me or my son ever again

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[ Open RP !! ]

It had been a long night of studies, hours spent staring at a high-tech screen, looking at his own altered DNA. He was hitting dead end after dead end with each ticking moment, and frankly, the scientist was tired of constantly losing. As the sun rose above the tropical horizon, the only thing Bruce Banner could feel was dread- and exhaustion. And yet, there Bruce sat, seemingly sticking out like a sore thumb against the beach-themed tiki bar. It was relatively empty- given that it was ten in the morning, the only other bar-goers seeming in the same headspace as the sunken-eyed scientist. His mind was a million miles away, elbow propped up against the bar's surface as he waited for the one bartender on shift to make his Miami Vice. Maybe it was a little early to start drinking, much less a frozen beverage, but his mind was whirring too quickly and he needed to calm down. The ravenet managed to snap away from his spiraling thoughts as the drink was slid toward him, flashing a little grateful grin before sipping the icy beverage. Slowly immersing himself in his surroundings, finally able to hear the Bob Marley song playing throughout the tiki bar. Bruce Banner gazed up at the muted TVs then, his drinking pace brutal as The Avengers flashed on the glowing screen. Something about Steve Rogers being a criminal, Banner was already looking away before he could process the words. Bruce didn't want to prove himself right, that his worries about the team were correct and he should be on this god-forsaken beach. Rubbing the bridge of his nose with a sigh, the scientist reached for his empty drink, lips pressing together as he realized his first beverage was already finished. "Hey, uh, can I get another one of these, please?" Bruce called to the bartender, who only nodded. Banner looked back toward the other TV, showing a golfing match- only for a hand to clamp down onto his shoulder.

[distrst]

.☘︎ ݁˖ open to m for romantic / anyone for platonic

        “ I don't understand why it's so hard for you to put in the effort. Do you even care about me ? ”  Marley stresses, voice straining as she tries her hardest not to let her emotions take the reigns.  “ It's like I'm the only one who wants to keep this going. ”

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↪ Have you heard about MARLEY ROSE? SHE is 28 and hails from LITTLETON, COLORADO. Looks exactly like MELISSA BENOIST, and is OPEN.

“Quote.”

↪ IMPORTANT INFORMATION:

FULL NAME: Up to RPer DATE OF BIRTH: Up to RPer SEXUALITY & GENDER: Up to RPer RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Up to RPer POSITIVE & NEGATIVE TRAITS: Up to RPer OCCUPATION: Up to RPer CITY: Up to RPer

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