#musings. ambrose

[rviner]

Give us this day our daily dose of faux affliction Forgive our sins Forged at the pulpit with forked tongues, selling faux sermons 'Cause I am a new wave gospel sharp And you'll be thy witness So gentlemen, if you're gonna preach For God sakes, preach with conviction Just stay where I can see you Douse the lights We sure are in for a show tonight

[s-darling-art]

‼️💜SPOILER ALERT💜‼️ Stephanie Spoiler ongoing when????

W/o text under the cut

[prestonmonterey]

AMBROSE BASSFORD NECKLACE

we'll see if i remember to take pics of the full cosplay tomorrow (probably not)

it looks a little orange in the second image TwT but i prommy its red and gold :(

gotta make matching earrings and the collapse into bed and fall asleep :P

@sifs-rowan-tree @allieswithbenefits

[romaritimeharbor]

i fr cannot make an oc who can happily be vulnerable. anyways follow my oc blog teehee -> @express-archives

[clanlasombrasp]

"Have you heard that 'if you gaze long enough into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you.'? Ok. I'm the one who gaze back at you from the Abyss!"

Mr. Shade, the 'Man in Black'.

Mr. SHADE.

Methuselah Lasombra. 4th Generation.

OC based in my V5 Chronicle "Crescent City By Night". WOD-VTM-V20-V5 account.

Mr. Shade.

Monster for ones, myth for others. A cruel, sarcastic, educated Cainite.

+4000 years-old. Sabbat Cardinal. Amici Noctis' nightmare. College professor. Autarch. Abyss Mysticism Master. Ruler of Oblivion. Obtenebration Master...

Multi-ages character: Rome Empire, Renaissance period, AD 1600s New Amsterdam, Victorian Age, Actual times.

When in Rome do as Romans...

Due to the adult and dark themes discussed in this blog (blood, violence, death, gore, sex, suicide, drug use, etc.) I will only interact with those over 21 years of age. MDNI. NSFW.

Multi-verse and crossover threads and interactions are welcome!

"The Man in Black" with a Coven and the Abyss opening over them.

F.C.: Peter Capaldi. This is a RPG parody blog, not related to him.

[shxfting]

@babyitsmagic

“it’s only…it would be better if i left soon. not much too miss as it stands now, huh?”

[general-kalani]

"AMBROSEEEEEE come get your daughter she got me again with a nerf bullettttt. She's so meannnnn :("

[obnoxiousbloodstain]

Never forgiving them for how they played me thinking Dean was back

[tenebriism]

Goodness, how TRAUMATIZING. Next, he would have been asked to... ' OPEN UP. '

[tempest-toss]

Thanksgiving is next....

[rviner]

AMBROSE LANE

Quirks, Habits and Tidbits

Has a habit of flicking his wrist when summoning an illusion, as if he's casting a spell.

Often pauses dramatically before delivering punchlines or plot twists, relishing in the suspense.

Speaks in a precise voice and projects each word as if performing for a grand hall, no matter the size of his audience. Or one on one conversation.

Known to tip his hat to people when leaving a conversation, a nod to his former aristocratic manners.

Can seamlessly switch between accents, often mixing them up mid-sentence for dramatic effect.

Has an array of antique pocket watches, each with a different story; sometimes pretends to check the time even when they're broken.

Occasionally writes poetry, but is scatterbrained. Many are unfinished and scraps of it are lost throughout the circus.

His nails are always perfectly manicured, a small luxury he insists on maintaining.

Has an almost uncanny ability to sense when someone is lying or keeping a secret.

A master at disguising emotions. He can appear perfectly calm while internally stressed or weary.

Has an odd superstition about always stepping onto the stage with his left foot first.

Often references classic British literature in his monologues, particularly Oscar Wilde and Shakespeare.

Dislikes modern technology; keeps a quill pen on hand and insists on writing letters over using phones.

Loves tea, particularly Earl Grey; he keeps a tin of loose-leaf in his trailer.

Is rarely seen without a waistcoat and pocket square or part of his showman look.

Has a refined palate but a deep affection for simple foods like bread and cheese, calling it "sustenance fit for the wanderer."

Knows how to disappear in a crowd, despite his flamboyant style. An art he perfected while on the run.

When nervous, he subtly rubs his thumb against the side of his ring finger. Though he has never mentioned if he has been married previously or not.

In the same token as above, has many stories of 'lovers' which he simply refers to as "my lover in..." despite never clarifying their gender.

Has a low tolerance for dull conversation, often redirects people toward stories or riddles.

Finds solace in open spaces and sometimes practices his monologues in empty fields near the circus grounds.

Has the ability to recall people’s names, no matter how briefly they’ve met.

Enjoys old-fashioned games like chess and often challenges circus members to matches.

Will sometimes perform impromptu readings of dark, suspenseful poetry in the middle of the night.

Though he entertains with dramatic storytelling, he's haunted by his own past, especially during quiet, solitary moments.

Tends to give people nicknames based on his perception of their character. "Nervy" "Flighty" "Angry" etc.

Never shares a meal without offering a toast, always theatrical and poetically worded.

Can improvise a tale from nearly anything, creating stories on the fly just to entertain passersby.

Always wears cologne with notes of cedarwood and bergamot, reminiscent of the forests and quiet elegance.

Sometimes is not around without explanation, returning as if nothing happened.

Has a habit of keeping his left hand in his pocket when in deep thought.

Has a slight, almost unnoticeable limp in his left leg from an old injury. Uses a cane which he can do tricks with, and uses it as a prop.

Avoids bright colors in his clothing, preferring black, midnight blue, or deep maroon.

Has an extensive collection of cufflinks and is meticulous about matching them to his mood.

Never tells anyone his real age and enjoys speculating about others' guesses.

Is fascinated by old magic tricks, especially sleight of hand, though he insists it’s “beneath him.”

Often quotes an imaginary “old friend” in his advice, though no one knows if this person exists.

Has a peculiar way of ending conversations with a cryptic phrase, leaving others wondering what he meant.

[universal-legacy]

what brings you here, curious little one? (Fisk to Ambrose, Persona verse)

". . . Y'know, something tells me you're calling me a little one in an effort to fluster me enough that I don't notice what you're doing there. What are you doing, ma'am?" As Ambrose closed the shop door behind him, he casually walked up towards the counter looking at the different guns that were on display.

"So, just what do you have that you can recommend for someone that isn't exactly used to heavy recoil, but still wants to do some serious damage to something or someone in the event of self defense?"

[romaritimeharbor]

hear me out ARTEMIS would let the world burn for her lover but AMBROSE would not

[clanlasombrasp]

- "Wait! Is it that season of the year AGAIN?!"

[blueshaded]

83 for cece and cordelia 🧎🏻‍♂️

"When I go to the club, I want to hear those club classics." Her gun may be just slipping out of her back pocket.

[general-kalani]

"Just get him away. Please for Gods sake... He doesn't belong here and... And he just... I want him safe. If he stays I'll... I'll somehow hurt him."