#pushing daisies rp

[chasingdesre]

if he ever married, he’d choose someone incapable of swaying his heart. someone he hated, even, so they could never manipulate him the way l.ucy g.ray had. never make him feel jealous. or weak. l.ivia c.ardew would be perfect. he imagined the two of them, the president and his first lady, presiding over the h.unger g,ames a few years from now. // an all female multimuse featuring l.ivia c.ardew from the h.unger g.ames

[crownmemes]

Pushing Daisies Sentences

(Sentences from Pushing Daisies (2007-2009). Adjust phrasing where needed)

"Murders are much easier to solve when you can ask the victim who killed them."

"So, do you want in on this opportunity or not?"

"We all need to be touched."

"When was the last time anyone touched you with affection?"

"Your eye is twitching. When people aren't being honest, their eye twitches."

"Look, we've all done things we're not proud of. We all have secrets."

"I will thank you not to have this conversation in front of me."

"Are you always this sweet?"

"I have not yet expressed my opinion."

"It would be criminal not to like pie."

"Is that supposed to make me feel better?"

"Just because there's magic in one place doesn't mean there's magic in every place."

"My father was emotionally stunted, afraid of getting close, and definitely not the best at goodbyes."

"Sometimes you have to keep a secret, even if it means hurting someone."

"Were you watching me sleep?"

"Haven't you ever used someone for commercial gain?"

"Do I seem capable of that kind of aggression?"

"You know, you could do with loosening up a bit."

"I've had girlfriends, but there were always extraneous factors."

"I may be petty, but I'm not that petty."

"Please don't cry in front of me. We're not in that stage of our friendship yet."

"Am I your boyfriend?"

"I have to hate you a little, just for a little while."

"The relationship between a father and his daughter is tenuous."

"Is a little while over yet? Because I can't bear the thought of you hating me still."

"Sometimes, bad things just happen."

"I feel safer now that you're here."

"New beginnings only lead to painful ends."

"I'm sorry, I'm not very good with emotion."

"I took care of it myself. I can do that, you know."

"I know what it's like to be abandoned - how you think you're worthless and unlovable, and your heart hardens to the person who did it to you."

"Without raw instinct, life is nothing more than a series of empty tricks."

"Look, you're all about control, and I'm not doing to deny it - that's a turn on."

"I find a dash of danger titillating."

"Lying to yourself about love never works."

"I don't get any satisfaction from seeing you hurt."

"It isn't stealing if the thing you're stealing wants to be stolen."

"When someone backs you into a corner, you don't get obedient - you bite back."

[spogo1]

someone talk about pushing daisies with me

[joyfulmagic]

Aislin Verse: Pushing Daisies (ME Verse)

Private verse with @onewithagun

Rather than getting a PhD in Art History & Medieval History, Aislin went to school after college to become a medical examiner, following in her older sister’s footsteps regarding studying medicine and the human body.

With her powers, being able to temporarily raise and heal the deceased, and uses these abilities to “wake” the bodies on her table to discover how exactly they died or their final memories. It only lasts for five minutes as to not drain Aislin’s own life force, but it aids her.

She usually works with investigators on difficult cases due to her supposed amazing autopsy skills and the speed at which she’s able to get a correct conclusion on cause and time of death.

Her job is located at the same hospital as her older half-sister, Relta, works at when she’s doing her residency, along with her girlfriend, Lovina’s, job as a paramedic.

No one knows her secret, but how long can you hide an undead body? Inspired by the TV Show Pushing Daisies

[potetosaradas]

Prickcest Fics Master List

I recently got a request from a follower to make a masterlist of fics I've written skssksk so I thought I'd compile one ;w;

Archive Of Our Own:

Series

purple & blue (precanon prickcest focussing mainly on Rick/Prime and Diane conflict) purple heart highway (exclusively precanon prickcest, pre-Diane lol, think besties, partners in crime prickcest lol)

Fics

Bad Habit Rated E Patience Rated E Nostalgia Rated E Breakfast Rated E IQ Test Rated T Blood Sweeter Than Water Rated E H(a)unted Rated M Homesick Rated T I Dare You Rated E 🆕

Tumblr exclusive: (pls note that these fics are mostly rough drafts/didn't make the cut for ao3 for various reasons kskss)

Problem Solved Rated T The Bestman What You Need Rated E Demigods AU RP excerpt Rated E (Angels/Demons AU) Off the Record chapters 1-3 (Band AU) Rated E for ch3 How To Save A Life Rated E (Pushing Daisies AU) (this one is actually a google doc link) Vending Machine 🆕

thank u for requesting friend!! it is never any trouble ;w; i hope u enjoy reading ;w;

[il-gatto-fortunato]

Closed RP | Gears of War (Shopping Mall)

@bigmouthgenius

It's a packed house: four pretty massive fucking Gears, and two decidedly smaller, squished in between them like sparrows between hawks. Sorrow has at least a few inches on Daisy, but even she looks positively dwarfed between Cole and Christie. "They're going to set us down at the edge of the sector," Sorrow announces into the radio. "I pushed all the information you'll need to your vembrace displays and datapads, but it's pretty straight forward. Explore the space, report back on what we find, set up the radio relay and power supply." Dom keys his radio earpiece, head shaking. "I can't help but feel like I know this place somehow. You said it's underground?" Sorrow nods to the affirmative, unconsciously reaching out to steady herself on Christine's armor like he's a bulkhead. The Raven banks down toward their landing site.

"Supposedly. Like a big empty void. The seismic studies couldn't get us any more detail than that. We don't have any data on the site prior to E-Day... it's been a graveyard for good long while." As the Raven descends, the earth swings into view below them through the open bay door. It's obvious there was seismic activity here at one point -- an entire city, an old city, razed to rubble in the era of the Pendulum Wars. The aircraft skim slow, rotors slicing up clouds of dust and grit as it touches down, and the pilot gives them a gesture to disembark. "This is it," his voice crackles in their ears. Sorrow looks dubious. "This is it? How the fuck are we supposed to get underground, dig?" "I dunno, you could try the doors?" Her head turns as she leans to peer around her partner, and beyond the cargo bay opening she sees exactly what the pilot is indicating: a set of crumbled concrete steps leading down into the rubble. At the bottom, three sets of frosted glass doors in sets of two, partially blocked from view by crumbled cinders and hastily barricaded with old waterlogged wooden boards. "Huh... I'll be damned." Daisy provides, "I guess that answers the question as to whether or not it's manmade."

[lilacquintet]

// question LOL IM NERVOUS and we all have different opinions so it’s ok if ur busy lol but You mind if I could join the rp , w, Ditch and I’m guessing you’re oc Quinn who I got confused with @ask-sora-aguilar ‘s oc’s with my Oc Betty and a borrowed oc Daisy who already doesn’t like ditch since well, He keeps pushing your oc’s buttons a LOT

//-lil side note if you don’t know what Betty and daisy look like Betty is the one with the green torn dress and daisy is the scrappy farmgirl with the long braid that had an end of a noose but can be adjusted to be a lasso, kind of like an adjustable toggle

I mean as long as @no-ditches-no-bitches is ok with that, I don’t see why not!

[waveringiridescence]

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「 … birthday … 」 ─ 17th May.

「 … zodiac sign … 」 ─ taurus.

「 … height … 」 ─ 168 cm.

「 … hobbies … 」 ─ writing, photography, video games, learning languages and procrastinating.

「 … favorite colors … 」 ─ sea green and the colour of the Pacific Ocean.

「 … favorite flavors … 」 ─ spicy, cheese, salty stuff, chocolate, creamy Earl Grey and matcha.

「 … favorite genres … 」 ─ tough one, but I'm slowly sliding back in my action/adventure phase, crime fiction is also a big thing and if they are in the steampunk or urban fantasy subgenre, I'm in.

「 … favorite book … 」 ─ hard pick, but I'm going to say Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Seas by Jules Verne. Captain Nemo stand here.

「 … favorite music … 」 ─ l'm mister eclectic, I'm into alternative rock, sea shanties, movie soundtracks and musicals if you look at my vinyl collection, but my playlist goes from the The Pokemon Theme to The Show Must Go On, via Sacré Bordel (French Rap), so really it barely scratches the surface.

「 … favorite movies … 」 ─ another hard pick, but Amadeus would be my classic movie pick, The Lord of the Rings my trilogy pick, The Last Crusade my if I was stuck on an island movie, Beauty & The Beast the classic Disney movies I would save, but Mulan and Atlantis The Lost Empire are my favourite. My top three movies last year are Nimona, Asteroid City and Past Lives. I can go on...

「 … favorite series … 」 ─ as in ? Tv Show ? Our Flag Means Death, Chernobyl, Band of Brothers and Pushing Daisies. Manga ? One Piece, Fullmetal Alchemist & Gintama. Anime ? Cowboy Bebop & Psycho Pass. Books ? The Aubrey-Maturin by Patrick O-Brian...

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「 … last series … 」 ─ Death In Paradise.

「 … last movie … 」 ─ Poor Things.

「 … recent reads … 」 ─ Terra Incognita by Vladimir Nabokov.

「 … currently reading … 」 ─ Red, White & Royal Blue by Casey McQuiston, The City of Stardust by Georgia Summers and Kenobi by John Jackson Miller.

「 … currently watching … 」 ─ a YouTube video, usually it's a TV show I know playing in the background while I RP.

「 … currently working on … 」 ─ too many things, I am all over the place and I need to focus instead of procrastinating. Aiming to set a few objectives, the two big one are: taking care of myself and get back into working on my book.

「 … inspiration … 」 ─ art, people watching and stories, old rpg characters and songs.

「 … story behind url … 」 ─ oof it is a hard one, if I remember correctly, when I moved blog, I wanted something a little more poetic for Greaves. I think both words sounded pretty, I liked the definition and their union made me think of a katana with wave patterns or the light in Greaves eyes... And that is it.

「 … fun fact about me … 」 ─ I have a Mickey Mouse watch from my last trip to Disneyland Paris which I think was in 2009 or 2010 and I love it so much, I always wear it when I go out. I picked it because it looked like the Robert Langdon's Mickey Mouse watch in Angels & Demons movie.

[rivalsunraveled]

multimuse rp blog with a variety of fandoms, esp. american comics & animanga

hnak - hue/hues - 30+ - est - rules - canons + ocs - promo - memes

here you will find twisted idealism, impossible pursuits, young immortals, and identities formed by composites of others...

want to pick a random muse? spin the wheel.

current fandom list:

animanga: boruto, death note, fullmetal alchemist, jujutsu kaisen, one piece, ranger reject, trigun stampede, undead girl murder farce, ygo duel monsters, ygo gx, ygo go rush

comics/related media: astro city, dc comics (new earth), batman unburied, the batman, stargirl, marvel comics (616), itsv, nmcu, raimi

other: atla, pushing daisies, les mis, sweeney todd, dbd, warframe, twd

i mostly write canons here, but i'm slowly adding OCs as well

[thewritercometh]

Whew, what a year, huh? Hard to believe it's already December! At the time of writing this, it's just shy of two weeks from my 31st birthday. Where does time go?

Anyhooty, I've been slowly chipping away at a couple WIPs and thought I should probably post them here, at least partially. Heck, maybe it'll motivate me to keep working on them.

So, this first one is an isekai idea, based on a really fun rp that I was a part of. Unfortunately, I lost contact with the other person, and the rp came to a halt. However, I'm gonna try to bring it back! A young man named Shun wakes up in a beautiful lush garden, with no real memories of where he came from and no idea where he is or how he got there. Was it some cosmic accident, a weak point between worlds? Or was he summoned for some reason, malevolent or otherwise? You (and I) will have to see!

Blue sky greeted Shun Yuki as he slowly opened his eyes, regaining consciousness after a strange dreamless sleep. His fingers brushed over his new bed, a carpet of warm lush grass as his brain tried to remember how he got here. Fuzzy, disjointed images and sensations, as well as a dull throb in the back of his head were all that he could summon. Even his name took a bit of effort to recall.

“Where am I?” he muttered to himself as he carefully sat up and looked around. He was partially in the shade of a fruit tree, healthy and well-taken-care-of. Glancing around, he noticed other bushes and trees, all equally well-manicured. The grass was a deep green, soft to the touch, perfectly trimmed. Several feet away was a smooth gravel path, leading at least fifteen to twenty feet in either direction before branching off. Must be a garden of some kind, Shun reasoned, rubbing his head in thought as he carefully stood, taking stock of his current condition. Nothing seemed broken or even scraped, really. Just as though he had fallen asleep here, wherever ‘here’ was.

Unknown to Shun, he was not alone in the garden. Three impressive figures strode through the garden, admiring the blossoming flora. The first figure paused to admire a large rose bush, bending closer to inhale and treasure its fragrance and beauty. “Mm, the roses are looking splendid as always,” the figure remarked with a proud smile. “I must give the gardeners my compliments. They always look after Mother’s roses so diligently.”

“That they do, Your Highness,” one of the flanking figures agreed.

“Tell me, do you have any favorites here in the palace gardens, either of you?” the Prince turned to question his two guards as they resumed their casual stroll. He liked to chat with nearly anyone, whether guard, servant, or subject, to get to know them better.

The first guard thought for a few moments. “I’m rather partial towards wild daisies, personally. There was always a patch that grew near our childhood home.”

“Wild daisies and honeysuckle,” the second guard added, his expression mostly firm, but a slight nod of his head and a small quirk of his lips revealed that he too was reminiscing of days gone by.

“Wild daisies and honeysuckle, you say?” the Prince repeated thoughtfully. “Perhaps something can be arranged for my two loyal guards,” he said with a smile and teasing wink.

The chat was cut short as the trio rounded the corner and the guards suddenly snapped to attention, pushing past the Prince and brandishing their spears. “Who goes there?!” they barked. “State your name and intention!”

Shun spun around in surprise at the sudden voices, and froze in shock. There, at the far end of the path, approximately ten to fifteen feet away, were three centaurs watching him. He was startled enough that he couldn't even question how he knew what they were, it just seemed to come to him in the moment, as one of them took a step closer, repeating his instructions. The first two centaurs were burly, clad in polished golden armor, their faces stern. Their equine bodies were equally muscled and armored, with midnight-black fur. A glance down showed that the guard on Shun’s left had a white streak on his right forehoof, while the other guard’s hooves were all black.

“State your name and intention!” the guard repeated sternly, taking another step.

Shun’s hands quickly went up in surrender. “Sh-Shun! Shun Yuki! That’s my name! I-I don’t know how I got here, wherever this place is!” he frantically admitted.

As the guards sized him up, the Prince approached, placing a hand on their shoulders. “Thank you, guards. I’ll take it from here,” he politely told them as they stepped aside reluctantly, still watching Shun closely. “You’ll have to excuse them,” he said to Shun with a smile. “They’re good stallions, and excellent guards, they just take their job very seriously. Sometimes too seriously,” he added with a teasing tone, looking back at the two guards for a moment. He turned back to the stranger before him. “So, Shun Yuki, you say? It’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance. My name is Prince Solaris, diarch of the Kingdom of Astion.”

Shun looked up into the kind magenta eyes of the regal-looking white-coated centaur that stood before him. This centaur, this Prince, was tall, even compared to his guards, who stood at roughly seven feet. Solaris towered over them at nearly nine, by Shun's guess. His golden hair was tied back in a braided ponytail, with a small crown perched on top of his head. He was dressed in a regal white-and-gold uniform that fit his figure perfectly.

“Um, pleasure to meet you too, Your Highness…?” Shun trailed off uncertainly, not sure how to properly address a prince. He bowed his head as well, just to be sure. “I'm sorry for trespassing, but I'm lost. I don't know where I am or how I got here.” He rubbed his head a bit. “And I can't remember much besides my name. Just… vague fuzzy images that I can't grasp,” he sighed.

“It's okay, Shun Yuki,” Prince Solaris assured, taking the newcomer's hand while gently raising his chin with the other. “We'll help you find your way back home, wherever it is. And don't worry about trespassing, you're now a guest of the Crown. You'll have a room in the palace while we figure things out. Does that sound fair?” he questioned, his wings fluffing and adjusting themselves slightly as he smiled down at Shun.

A curious being, Solaris mused to himself. Shun was similar yet foreign, familiar yet alien. His slender torso was similar to a centaur’s, but he was bipedal, like a satyr. But his legs bent like his own forelegs, with a forward-facing knee. The newcomer was clothed in a light blue short-sleeve shirt that hung long on his form, closer to resembling a dress. Perhaps a nightshirt, Solaris thought. He could see no sign of horns, claws, wings, or a tail, just shaggy white-blond hair that hung down past his shoulders in a sleep-tussled fluffy mess. Shun's intelligent eyes looked up at him, whiskey-brown, kind, and trusting. The prince could find no tell of duplicity or treachery. So either this Shun Yuki was a trained killer, an unimaginable threat playing dumb and biding his time, or- much more likely- he truly was lost and needed assistance.

The Prince’s assessment only took a moment, due to many years of experience. Along with a hint of passive magic, Solaris had checked over Shun in the space of a handshake.

Shun's eyes flicked from Solaris' gaze, toward his side. They widened in awe, and perhaps a bit of shock. “You have wings?” he asked, his voice soft with curiosity as he marveled at the feathered appendages. His hand started to stretch toward one, then drew back. “May I touch one?” he asked uncertainly, looking up at Solaris again.

“You may,” Solaris replied with a gentle smile, slowly unfurling his left wing and extending it toward Shun, brushing his cheek with his snow-white primaries. “I take it this is a new experience for you?” he queried curiously.

“Y-yeah, I think,” Shun replied quietly, letting the feather brush over his cheek. “Pretty sure.”

The moment lasted several moments, broken by the sound of an approaching voice calling for the Prince. “Your Highness! Your Highness!” There was a rustle of foliage and scraping of gravel, before a red-brown satyr barreled around the corner, a clipboard in one hand and a watch in the other. His vest was half-unbuttoned and his face was tinged pink as he tried to catch his breath. “Your Highness, sorry for interrupting, but the Minister of Finance just arrived for your meeting.”

Prince Solaris sighed, retracting his wing. “Early again,” he sighed. “She does this every time.” He glanced between his secretary and Shun thoughtfully for a few moments. “Very well, I'll be along shortly. Ebony? Would you please escort Shun Yuki to the North Wing and have him put up in a guest suite?”

Ebony, the guard with the white-streaked hoof, saluted smartly. “Yes, Your Highness.”

Solaris turned to Shun again. “I'm terribly sorry but duty calls. You'll be taken to a private suite where you can rest, and I'll be along later. There will be a servant available if you need anything. With that, I leave you with my very capable guard. Welcome to Astion, Shun Yuki!” The Prince smiled, before turning to his secretary and taking off at a quick trot. “Come on! It won't do to keep the Minister waiting!” he called over his shoulder, the secretary and guard in hot pursuit.

[magicalberserk]

"what else can you do? will you show me?" (For my side blog @homelander-rp-blog )

"Well, everything, if I try hard enough." Alma shrugged with a slight quirk of her lips, though it's not like she was wrong; magic is like that, isn't it? At least, sometimes. "But, personally, my two favorite types of magic are illusion and elemental. I can do something like this," As her hair bow glowed a brilliant pink, Alma made him see double, an exact copy standing at her right mirroring every move and sound she made. Until she swatted at it and made it disappear into a sugary-smelling puff of smoke.

"Or, I can do this!" Next, with her bow still lit up, she stomped on a dandelion that was growing from a crack in the concrete, only to not only make it bloom, but transformed it into a very tall daisy. She picked it and gently tucked it behind his ear, wearing a smile that made her chubby cheeks push up. "Now don't you look cute?"

[keefwho]

January 03 - 2024 Wednesday

10:52pm

5.5/10

This morning I wiped down my bathroom floor and cleaned the toilet. I also tried my new oxyclean spray on a small part of my shower so see how well it would work and it seems fine. I listened to Cringer play Eco RP while I showered. For breakfast I didn't know what to make so I prepared 2 pieces of toast, a hotdog, a babybel cheese, and a yogurt. I watched Bojack while eating.

On stream I did a bunch of torso sketches to warm up for today's commissions. I'm doing 570's commission which I chose to do at a complicated angle. I worked on that for 2 hours.

After stream my tummy felt weird because of the weird breakfast but I did my workout anyways. Some lunges, situps, and 2 miles on the treadmill. I pushed hard on the treadmill today and sustained a jog for the last quarter of it. I watch Cletus play Eco while exercising. I took a quiet shower and then made lunch.

Lunch was an attempt at potato stew which came out okay but way too thick. It was hard to eat and thinking about it makes me nauseous but I ate the whole thing. It made me feel like a brick afterwards. During this I had set up a new KSP save and made it more difficult for fun. I had tuned into XQC while eating and doing my work. Lunch took so long to cook that I was 30 minutes late work and still had to eat it. I cranked out today's request while my food cooled which I struggled with so I took a long time. Then I worked on and finished a new year's Venus pic within 30 minutes. I had wanted to keep going for my last 30 but it was already 5pm and I didn't know what to work on and I felt kinda bad. Also my dad/sister had opened my friendiversary gift from Daisy which really pissed me off and they even lied about my name not being on it and how they opened her fancy wrapping. Right after hearing that I started yoga but got interrupted by Just Dance time with Daisy and her friend. I was excited to play as a group of 4 but of course Ubisoft was having server issues so we couldn't play after 15 minutes of troubleshooting. I then finished my yoga. It felt good to stretch and her emphasis is on being an observer of your own body and feelings which is the mindset I started this challenge with.

Daisy became free after and we opened our friendiversary gifts together. She finally got to see the necklace I made her and she made me a lovely embroidery of our OCs touching noses. I love it so much and decided to hang it over my bed tomorrow after moving a few nails around. I started playing KSP to chill but Daisy was stunlocked and decided to head upstairs and read. In bed she read 2 chapters of Howls Moving Castle out loud while I played KSP and then idled Neopets. When she was done I continued my Neo progress until she fell asleep. Then I worked on my secret project for 15 minutes, played a little more KSP, and finished wrapping/packaging Daisy's Christmas presents.

Today was okay, a lot went wrong back to back in the afternoon but I handled it all well.

[rpings]

TW: Neglect, Drug Addiction/Use, Self Harm, Toxic Relationship, Overdose

[ WANT AD ] [ SIDNEY’S APP ] [ NEW PARADIGM ] [ SPECIES ] [ DISCORD ]

A connection that began on rocky grounds only to end up the same way. But what could have been expected of a relationship that started off with hate, evolved from there, and spent a considerable amount of time together pulling the other down. Opening old wounds as well as creating new ones overtime as if the goal were to see who could push the other down the staircase first.

And yet, even though it is over and the terms they last spoke may have been an argument on that fateful camping trip when Sidney disappeared — not all doors are closed, even if they are only open a crack. They could attempt to mend some of those wounds created on the other or they could realise it were never something able to be done.

Daisy, the high school ex, has an open personality and history so long as she attended the same private school Sidney had. Additional requirements are age is 25 or 26, female, and human.

This is a good angst plot, as it is not meant to be anything final, and will also provide additional connections to other characters on site.

ABOUT NEW PARADIGM MATURE 18+ | 3-3-3 RATING | JCINK PREMIUM | ACTIVE COMMUNITY

NEW PARADIGM is a mature, no-wordcount Supernatural RP forum set in an alternate Earth timeline with a spin on mythology and fantasy. We boast detailed lore, quests, site story lines and a cast of official NPCs that each come with their own interactable secrets

[allthingsroleplay]

TW: Neglect, Drug Addiction/Use, Self Harm, Toxic Relationship, Overdose

[ WANT AD ] [ SIDNEY’S APP ] [ NEW PARADIGM ] [ SPECIES ] [ DISCORD ]

A connection that began on rocky grounds only to end up the same way. But what could have been expected of a relationship that started off with hate, evolved from there, and spent a considerable amount of time together pulling the other down. Opening old wounds as well as creating new ones overtime as if the goal were to see who could push the other down the staircase first.

And yet, even though it is over and the terms they last spoke may have been an argument on that fateful camping trip when Sidney disappeared — not all doors are closed, even if they are only open a crack. They could attempt to mend some of those wounds created on the other or they could realise it were never something able to be done.

Daisy, the high school ex, has an open personality and history so long as she attended the same private school Sidney had. Additional requirements are age is 25 or 26, female, and human.

This is a good angst plot, as it is not meant to be anything final, and will also provide additional connections to other characters on site.

ABOUT NEW PARADIGM MATURE 18+ | 3-3-3 RATING | JCINK PREMIUM | ACTIVE COMMUNITY

NEW PARADIGM is a mature, no-wordcount Supernatural RP forum set in an alternate Earth timeline with a spin on mythology and fantasy. We boast detailed lore, quests, site story lines and a cast of official NPCs that each come with their own interactable secrets

[piesurrect]

❛      at      that      moment      ,      in      the      town      of      coeur      d’coeurs      ,      events      occurred      thatare      no      ,      were      not      ,      &      should      never      be      considered      an      ending.      for      endings      ,      as      it      is      known      ,      are      where      we      begin.      ❜

[prosewrote]

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐒 𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐄

❝ I wake 𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐒 and bake the 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 . ❞                          ❝ .... That was 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐘 .❞

MULTI MUSE •  Mutual Exclusive   •  Ned the Piemaker   •  Head canon / Divergent  • Para & Novella Style  𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐃𝐄 !  •  𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓