#the knife {starters/memes}

[darckcarnival]

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[sanguine-salvation]

♭ - grip my muse’s jaw to make them look yours in the eye

[FEEL FREE TO INFLICT HARM. Context blurb chilling out below like Tess still thinks Victor is Stranger Danger]

“Al d'ateft atfu'kh,” she breathed, the language rough on her tongue as she reached out, seizing the Alley Pervert's chin between thumb and forefinger, “v'sof m'tifaikh ytufun.”

A knot of repressed energy twisted within her, pulled tight as if to snap--

"Aramaic." Rabbi Hillel. Pirkei Avot. "From a story about a skull on the water." Gray rippled beneath one razor sharp cheekbone, pupils dilating, but she was still, still, still. "'Because you have drowned others, you were drowned. And in the end--"

Their eyes were bright and blue as she remembered; her own were blown wide and dark and cold. "In the end..." Her fingers tightened about his jaw, nails sinking into dirty skin as old, familiar words become intonation, ''those who drowned you will be drowned.'"

Oh, the drama.

( Manhandling symbol starters - ACCEPTING )

“Unf—!”

She was very much stronger than Viktor gave her credit for. And her touch was like nettles on their skin.

The unexpected touch of someone unallowed made goosebumps prickle over them and their eyes go wide as they were wrangled by the jaw, their muscles leaping and tight as they were made to look the pretty zombie in her cold, empty eyes being swallowed up in darkness as the ring of color grew smaller. Her hold on their chin commanded their attention, the hiss of her voice was more akin to steam burning them from a kettle’s mouth.

The words wrapped around their ears as she continued her half-told story in a language pretty but indecipherable to them. Their brain flickered to focusing on the twists of sounds, half out of pure fascination and half to distract themself from the insult to their flesh. Itch, itch, itch, heart pounds, the rotting touch, breath hitched in their throat as they bared their teeth in a wild-eyed, half-snarl of surprise. Their hood slipped back just a bit, exposing only a sliver of the scars and scarlet ink on the shorn sides of their scalp.

But as her grip on them grew tighter and her eyes colder, and the winding trail of her story veered into English, their bright wide eyes focused on her again rather than staring through her, and they raised their hand to wrap their fingers around her wrist. If she commanded them, they would command her right back, and they pressed their nails on her skin in response to hers digging into their face. Two hunters with their teeth around the other, but neither one yet crushing bone and blood and flesh. Not yet.

Then, they smiled. This awful, manic, toothy grin met her as they looked up. “And then they who drowned will be drowned, and then those who drowned them, and—” the grin faltered for a second against a wince. There was a giggle in their tone that teetered back and forth from frantic to calm, lilting in dreamy sing-song, “That’s all it is, isn’t it? A never ending cycle of condemned and condemners, dirtied hands are still dirtied, righteous or wicked.” Their eyes bubbled over with too many flavors of adrenaline. Fear, excitement, giddiness, yearning? “Are... you here to drown me?” They ran their tongue over their teeth, then leaned daringly into her hand even against the pain of her nails.

A glimmer of metal in their mouth, a glint in their eye. “Make sure my head is underwater first.” They raked their nails into her wrist, and body-warm steel slipped from their other sleeve, lunging out at her torso like a claw to force her away, take her filthy zombie hand from their aching skin, draw her blood, thrash against her waters.

[sunomaly-archive]

tags

image. your reflection can’t offer a word

study. don’t ruin this on me

headcanon. toying somewhere between love and abuse

aesthetic. I fell in love with the fire long ago

muse status. run until you feel your lungs bleeding

threads. honey there is no right way

playlist. there’s something tragic about you

memes. I could not ask and neither could you

wishlist. would things be easier if there was a right way?

ooc. carving through the dark

open starter. innocence died screaming

starter call. some part of me came alive

discord comm. hold me like water

dash comm. hold me like a knife

dash games. there are questions I can’t ask

[lamiaviridis]

[motivesrincidental]

tag drop ignore it

[sonxofxgondor]

TAG DUMP

[hlysins]

tag dump: miscellaneous

[solheimisms]

TAG DUMP

[shdwsurce]

SENTENCE STARTERS: LYRICS THAT HIT ME IN THE FEELS [PT. 1] change words as needed ! ctrl + shift + v to paste into the inbox on desktop.

❝ if you choose not to decide you still have made a choice. ❞

❝ we can’t afford to be innocent. ❞

❝ just ‘cause it’s part of a plan doesn’t make it right. ❞

❝ even at the best times I’m out of my mind. ❞

❝ I’m that kind of trouble you know you want to get into. ❞

❝ and when they tell you to give them a smile why don’t you show them how sharp your teeth are ? ❞

❝ my addictive personality finally got the best of me. ❞

❝ I’m just talking but they tell me I’ve been screaming. ❞

❝ this here isn’t singing, it’s just screaming in tune. ❞

❝ I can taste you in my rage. ❞

❝ when you think your wounds are greater a victim can be perpetrator. ❞

❝ I hate this, but push came to shove. ❞

❝ forgive us these smiles on our faces ❞

❝ just picked out an early grave to bury shit; not me, just the weight I’ve been carrying. ❞

❝ maybe in another life we could have done this right, but I guess we’ll never know for sure. ❞

❝ think of all the horrors that I promised you I’d bring. ❞

❝ the only thing I know is it’s easy to miss when you never aim. ❞

❝ i want to know what it’s like to feel wanted for more than something that’s less than dishonest. ❞

❝ there’s a bright side to every wrong thing if you’re looking at me through the right eyes. ❞

❝ even a well lit place can hide salvation. ❞

❝ funny how a fall could feel just like flying when I'm waiting for it to hit me ❞

❝ if we've got no honor then we've got no shame ❞

❝ somehow you slayed your hope, but didn't let yourself know it had died ❞

❝ what would you do if I took this dagger in me and removed it ? ❞

❝ take it out on someone who won't hit you back ❞

❝ say goodbye to your mr. nice guy; you got your wish, he's rotting in hell ❞

❝ maybe I'm a good guy standing on the wrong side; maybe I'm a sweetheart trying to make my own scars ❞

❝ I do this all the time, blending in between the lines of my fiction ❞

❝ I'm feeling pretty empty, this attitude is expensive ❞

❝ paradise waits only for the lonely, the escapist, and the brave ❞

❝ drag me to death, like a lit cigarette ❞

❝ so if I'm honest, I think I'm beginning to question how much I want this ❞

❝ if you know the hunter is coming then you hide or keep on running, because they have slain the gods before. ❞

❝ by the time you figure out the rules I broke I've already won the game ❞

❝ have I done wrong ? am I guilty ? ❞

❝ now would you pray before you twist the knife ? ❞

❝ I'd like to pause, no matter what I pretend, like a pilgrim who learns to transcend; learns to live as if each step was the end. ❞

❝ I was given a name before I was given blood, like you were given your faith before there was made a god. ❞

❝ you say 'please don't ever change' but you don't like me the way I am ❞

❝ the more we think we know about, the greater the unknown ❞

repost of an old meme I created. also here is a playlist based on these prompts ♡

[euphoriabled-memes]

So Much (For) Starters.

All starters are lyrics taken from the album So Much (For) Stardust by the band Fall Out Boy, released March 24, 2023. Please feel free to change as you see fit. ( Seeing as I’ve made this meme the day this album came out, some lyrics may be incorrect. My apologies! )

Love From The Other Side

“You know I'm dying out here.”

“What would you trade the pain for?”

“You were the sunshine of my lifetime.”

“I'd never go, I just want to be invited.”

“Sending my love from the other side of the apocalypse.”

“Every lover's got a little dagger in their hand.”

“Nowhere left for us to go but Heaven.”

“Give up what you love before it does you in…”

Heartbreak Feels So Good

“No matter what they tell you, the future's up for grabs.”

“Is there a word for bad miracle?”

“Nobody said the road was endless.”

“Could we please pretend this won't end?”

“We could cry a little? Cry a lot?”

“We could dance our tears away, emancipate ourselves.”

Hold Me Like A Grudge

“When you ask how I've been, I know you mean well.”

“I guess I'm getting older 'cause I'm less pissed.”

“Silent killers are these years coming like waves.”

“You put the ‘fun’ into dysfunction.”

“Hold me like a grudge.”

“The world is always spinning, and I can't keep up.”

“Part-time soulmate, full-time problem.”

“I guess, somehow, we made it back.”

“I am a diamond on the inside, just add the pressure!”

“I thought I knew better, I thought it would get better.”

“I figured somehow by now, I would have got it together.”

“We'll do more than just get by.”

Fake Out

“Make no plans and none can be broken.”

“Do you laugh about me whenever I leave?”

“Do I just need more therapy?”

“Love is in the air, I just gotta figure out a window to break out.”

“My mood board is just pictures of you.”

“I'm not sad anymore.”

“We did it for futures that never came and for pasts that we're never gonna change.”

Heaven, Iowa

“Kiss my cheek, baby, please.”

“Would you read my eulogy?”

“I will never ask you for anything — except to dream sweet of me.”

“I will never ask you for anything.”

“Tell me when the party ends.”

“Will you still love who I am?”

“They don't know how much they’ll miss.”

“Save your breath; half your life you've been hooked on death!”

“Be careful what you bottle up.”

“I'm saving this all for later.”

So Good Right Now

“We'll drive until the engine just gives up.”

“I know I've made mistakes, but at least they were mine to make.”

“I'll be whatever you need me to be.”

“I cut myself down to whatever you need me to be.”

The Pink Seashell

“There's no point to any of this, it's all just a random lottery of meaningless tragedy and a series of near escapes.”

“I take pleasure in the detail, you know, a, a Quarter Pounder with cheese? Those are good.”

I Am My Own Muse

“I like playing dumb, letting you figure me out.”

“I was faded, in my own defense.”

“We got to throw this year away.”

“The trumpets bring the angels, but they never came.”

“I know I keep my feelings so tucked away.”

“Just another day spent hoping we don't fall apart.”

“Let's twist the knife again like we did last summer.”

Flu Game

“I guess to you now, I'm just a face in the crowd.”

“Oh, God, kindly please, would you kill me now?”

“Carved out a place in this world for two, but it's empty without you.”

“I've got all this love I've got to keep to myself.”

“All this effort to make it look effortless.”

“I can't be who you need me to be.”

“Every candle's gotta run out of wax.”

Baby Annihilation

“Time is luck, and I wish ours overlapped more.”

“The first time I took the mask off, just had another one on underneath.”

“I'm just melted wax on a birthday cake, another year fades away.”

“If you want a job done right, you gotta do it yourself.”

“What is there between us, if not a little annihilation?”

The Kintsugi Kid (Ten Years)

“I'm pretty sure, as far as humans go, I am a hard pill to swallow.”

“I spent ten years in a bit of chemical haze and I miss the way that I felt nothing.”

“Passed my old street, the house I grew up in. It breaks your heart.”

“Four of the Ramones are dead.”

“And I miss the way that I felt nothing.”

“You don't know me anymore.”

What A Time To Be Alive

“That’s the way the world used to be before our dreams started bursting at the seams.”

“I don't care if it's pretty.”

“The view's so pretty from the deck of a sinking ship.”

“Everything is lit except my serotonin.”

“Please, I just need someone to hold me.”

“Oh, what a time to be alive.”

“They say that I should try meditation, but I don’t want to be with my own thoughts.”

“I just want to be your cherry on top.”

“when I said ‘leave me alone’ this isn't quite what I meant.”

So Much (For) Stardust

“I feel like something that's been stretched out, over and over again.”

“I don't have the guts to keep it together.”

“Life is just a game, maybe.”

“I'm stuck in a lonely loop.”

“I need the sound of crowds, or I can't fall asleep at night.”

“Another year of possibilities left unwrapped like gifts the day right after Christmas passed.”

“I'm pretty positive my pain isn't cool enough.”

“I think I've been going through it.”

“In another life, you were the sunshine of my lifetime.”

“I used to be a real go-getter.”

“I used to think it'd all get better.”

“We thought we had it all.”

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Muses:

ANGELS: Abstemiounessa, Adam, Emily, Archangel Uriel, Valore

FANKIDS: Tonito, Dimas, Eden, Lucero, Marica, Pitaya, Vanemma, Vugguch

HELLBORN: Barbie, Cash, Chazz, Crimson, Glitz, Gretchen, Kitty, Stu

ROYALTY: Andrealphus, Leviathan, Baetyl, Beelzebub, Charlie, Mammon, Ozzie, Paimon

SINNERS: Alastor, Angel Dust, Anya, Legiondario, Magpie, Mimzy, Niffty, Ostello, Rosie, Summer, Travis, Valentino, Velvette, Vick, Vox, Zeezi

Alt Verse Muses (Request Only): Gobblette (Brokenverse!Velvette), Lowell (Brokenverse!Ostello), Mickey (Brokenverse!Chazz's Brother), Bogart (Overlord Travis)

NPC/Guest Muses: Anton (Knife-Thrower at Cash's circus), Ariadne (Andrealphus' Wife), Brick (Bodyguard to Ozzie), Chastity (Close Friend to Ozzie), Fabien (Andrealphus' Son), Miss QuiQui (Replacement Fortune Teller at Cash's Circus), Nikiva (Close Friend to Ozzie), Rock (Fizzarolli's Accountant)

NOTE: Most of my muses are canon divergent, but Velvette and Vox are both not canon compliant at all except in appearance!

Note About Vick VS Vox

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None At This Time

PROMO - The Vees

PROMO - Valentino

[sanguine-salvation]

“I thought they were exaggerating about you.”

(First Impressions Starters || arkhampsychiatrist)

"Oh, I'm just so delighted to hear that I don’t disappoint. Absolutely tickled!” They sighed out softly.

They leaned forward as if to get up, a too-quick lurch that stopped short and made the small metal components of their padded safety collar jingle against each other. The sound was a warning that every guard knew by ear. Wait. New. This one was new to them. Fresh face, strange eyes. Deep. Curious. A proper greeting was in order, and so they locked their gaze at his and gave a toothy, mirthless grin that strained the muscles in their cheeks.

There wasn't much distance between them, but rather there was a great deal of material protection— a hollow gesture of comfort afforded all in Arkham’s fetid halls, of course. They still leaned forward as far as their restraints would allow them, though. All the leather and duck cloth and cotton and metal buckles on them were likely done up properly, but even then it always felt grinding, itching, burning, tearing against their skin— their marks.

“Forgive me not shaking your hand, doctor, I’m unfortunately a little indisposed. If you'd be so kind, though, I am curious. What is it exactly that they told you of me? What sordid measure of worth have I come to meet?” Their lips eased from their smile into an aloof line. They leaned back again. Clatter, clatter.

[mistrdctr]

@suffcring sent: “american girls would seriously dig me with my cute british accent.” Darcy is an American girl. She does not have a British accent, and the one she is pretending to have is not, in any way, cute. [Memes & Starters | always accepting]

The crunch that appears when Stephen bites into his freshly-made Pastrami sandwich cuts through the silence following Darcy's words like a hot knife would melt through a block of butter; The action is interrupted, however, with him pausing mid-action as his brain receives the information given, works with it, and then...

He blinks. Once. Twice. Knits his brows as he looks up from his truly delicious lunch (god, he's been starving!), slowly chewing along as his bright gaze finally comes to a rest on the woman sitting across the table.

The soft fabric of his cloak touches his cheek, tries to wipe away what must be a smidge of mayonnaise; Strange tilts his head to the side, used to his garment's liking for PDA by now. His collar follows his motion however, and Stephen flicks his head to the side once more - twice - before muttering a low "Stop that." to which his companion finally retreats and lets him be messy in peace.

Yes, his gaze is still resting on Darcy. And yes, he blinks again, brows knitting even further before he opens his mouth. Then, he closes it. Opens it again. Closes it right after.

"---We gotta work on your 'british accent'," There's a lot of emphasis put onto the last two words, "and with 'we' I mean 'you'." A deadpan comment, made by a slightly confused sorcerer who's trying to have a good time and yet has to deal with whatever this is. "And while you do that - preferably inside your head - I'll keep eating my lunch. ---Deal?"

[viadangelo]

WB 🔥 INSPIRED MEME — a collection of prompts. V1.

subject to edits; thank you everyone for your inputs; submit to add lmao

dialogue starters ;

"listen..."

"i know i must be the last person you expected to see tonight,"

"i know you have no reason to believe me, much less to trust me, but... i promise you. i swear to you, i am being set up."

“please, don’t lie to me.”

"you know, you'd make a nice profit if you turned this place into a safehouse."

"you must think me an idiot,"

"it's a bit late to worry about dragging me into your mess, don't you think? "

"somehow it's become rare to meet people outside of a coffee shop, or bar, you know?"

"this was not a dog food orgasm"

“dude, are you crazy? I almost shot you!”

"in my head [ x ] takes out his dick once every solstice"

"a nipple for a nipple."

"if you were a cop, you'd tell me, right?"

“It’s just a knife, why are you acting like this?”

"knives, or guns, hypothetically, of course."

"if i was gonna die, i'd have picked [ x ], it's more direct."

"fighting fire with fire, you're only going to get burnt, y'know."

"fuck that, shit needs to change."

"answer me!"

"time’s up! "

“why are you looking at me like that? grab the damn shovel or go!”

“Fuck, put the gun down, okay? I didn’t mean to freak you out!”

scenarios:

send 🚑 to find my muse after they have been stabbed. Alternatively send 🔪 to be the one who stabbed them, eager to finish the job. Or maybe it was an accident, who knows?

Send 📕 to throw a book at my muse.

send [ TRAPPED ] to have our muses get trapped in an elevator together.

send 📞 for one of our muses to have dialled the wrong number, and ended up on call to the other.

Send 🚨 to arrest my muse, or if not applicable, witness an arrest, or be arrested etc.

send [ NO ] & a request to have your muse ask of mine, knowing they wouldn't like it.

send [ YES ] & a request, for my muse to do a favour for your muse, or vice versa.

✊ for our muses to play rock paper scissors, the loser owes the winner a favour.

headcanons:

🎬 for my muse's favourite movie.

💎 for my muse's favourite spot in new york

❇️ for what my younger muse's self would think of themselves now.

🎼for a song on my character's playlist

how does your muse apologise, do they apologise?

❤️ their love language(s)?

does your muse attend church, or mass? are they religious?

the best prank they’ve ever pulled.

their weapon in a zombie apocalypse.

if they ever wrote an autobiography or a diary what would the last line be?

💓 what gets their heart racing?

🏝️ for who they would pick to be stranded on a desert island with

🍖 their mortal enemy, and why.

🔥do they have any self destructive tendencies? what habits do they have that hinder them from becoming their best self?

send !! for what character unnerves my character the most.

burnies funss:

send a ⭐ and my muse will answer if they would fuck, marry, or kill yours.  ( feel free to replace fuck with kiss if it's not appropriate! )

send a 📸 to see my muses favourite photo of yours

Send 👏 for my muse to deliver a harsh truth to your muse, or, deliver one about mine.

Send 🎣 for my muse’s best pickup line they would use on yours

Send 💥 + a topic for my muse to start an argument with yours based on your submission

Send 📰 for a newspaper headline my muse would be involved in, or write one about my muse.

send 👀 for an honest answer from my muse.

send ⚖️ for three qualities my muse loves about yours

ideas taken, or inspired by ; @phantasmalatelier , @soulscollection , @neorph . @rpsourcedmemes , @charmymemes

ask: via, zed or emilio.

[roll4fate]

#BLINKDOG - an independent and mutuals only were-blink dog character - fandomless with multiple verses available (dnd, bg3, star wars, superhero, fallout, etc). written by nika, 25, he/they, est

[ vey-lin meetro, 45, he/him ] ex-war mage (wizard) turned monster-slayer (ranger) // is a were-blink dog // mixed race (of orcish, elvish & human ancestry // currently works as a monster hunter & sword for hire . . . a study in: recovering from being forced to fight in a war you don't believe in, love and loss, fighting literal and metaphorical demons, self re-discovery, and being brave enough to face the unknown.

[ open starters ] - [ memes/prompts ] - [ headcanons ] - [ wishlist ]

RULES, ABOUT & VERSES UNDER THE CUT

blogroll: @patchworkcowboy (primary) + @clonewar + @republicera

RULES

01. Mutuals only (we both follow each other) for interactions. This applies to both ooc and ic interactions.

02. 18+ for general rp interactions, 20+ for nsfw rp interactions. I usually write fade to black but will write smut with trusted RP partners.

03. DO NOT INTERACT if you are racist, Islampahobic, LGBT+phobic, ableist, are pro-Israel, pro-cop, pro-Trump, etc.

04. DO NOT INTERACT IF your primary muses are from shows such as Hazbin Hotel, Family Guy, Disney Channel shows (shows that are geared toward extremely young children such as Bluey), etc.

05. Keep call out posts away from me. I don't want to be involved with drama. The block button is free. Use it.

06. OC friendly and crossover/AU friendly.

07. Low activity. Do not spam me with "reminders" to reply.

08. NOT soft block friendly. If you don't want to interact with me hard block me. I have auDHD and can have a hard time reading social cues, ESPECIALLY digital social cues.

GENERAL BIOGRAPHY

The oldest of three children, Vey-Lin had a lot of expectations thrust upon him from a young age. Having lost his mother (who was a well respected mage/wizard) due to her playing a key role in the ongoing civil war in his home country, it was left up to him and his father to raise the rest of the kids. He worked tirelessly not only around the family farm, but also picking up odd jobs before and after school. Despite running himself ragged caring for his siblings, he held no ill will towards them or his father. If anything, he came to loathe the war itself and the politicians responsible for it.

Although the civil war would come to an end when he was 15, just three years later a war between his home country and a neighboring country would break out. With there being heavy casualties on both sides, he would be drafted into the war. Forced to fight in a war he didn't believe in, he would suffer and struggle in the war for 7 agonizing years. Returning home was both refreshing and peaceful. He quickly fell into the familiar routine of helping his family care for the farm and one another. However, like most good things, his peaceful post-war life wouldn't last.

Wild, unforgiving weather would not only destroy his family's farm, but takes his father's life as well. Amongst the chaos his siblings went missing. While searching for them he encountered a scared and starving Blink Dog that then attacked him. The Blink Dog nearly took out his eye and killed him but at the last second he managed to drive a knife through the Blink Dog's heart. It wouldn't be until its death that the Blink Dog would shift and reveal it's true nature... It wasn't an ordinary Blink Dog but rather, a were-blink dog. Shortly after the attack he became feverish, got a migraine, and suffered from full body aches. That night he transformed for the very first time. Since his first transformation he has continued to search for his siblings and for answers. Where did the were-dog come from? What should he know about being a were-blink dog? Is there any way to reverse his current condition? He has been left with more questions than answers...

Searching for your missing siblings and answers about your own strange condition doesn't pay the bills. Hence, he's combined his two goals, seeking out fellow monsters to help him better understand himself. Monsters who prove unhelpful and hostile are slain and turned in for a bounty. Those who try to help him and are kind are spared. He also works as a sword for hire, helping escort merchants through dangerous parts of the woods.

IMPORTANT FACTS

Vey-Lin has an adopted daughter (half-elf with tans skin and dark brown hair) by the name of Rowan who is 5 years old. She was the only person from her village to survive a Beholder attack. The Beholder's attack is just one of many mysteries he's added to his investigation list.

Vey-Lin is a single cis man and is pansexual. However, Rowan is a key part of his life. He will not give up his child for your muse, nor will he be in a long term relationship with someone who merely "tolerates" Rowan. Your muse would have to come to genuinely care for Rowan in order to be in a long term relationship with Vey-Lin. Otherwise, the most they could be is friends with benefits or occasionally hook-up.

Due to him being middle aged (45), for the sake of my own comfort, I will not ship him with any muse under 30.

Due to his mixed heritage he is shorter than most half or part orcs, standing at 6'3." He has lean muscle, wavy dark green hair with light green highlights and his hair is starting to gray. He has warm brown eyes and a scar from where the were-blink dog that turned him scratched him and nearly killed him.

Due to being a were-blink dog he can cast blink at will. When shifted into his dog form he gains the abilities/traits of a blink dog. However, he maintains his human intelligence and can communicate with allies telepathically.

VERSES

General fantasy/dnd -- see general biography section above

BG3 -- same as above + he's one of the poor souls held captive by Auntie Ethel. He had searched for the hag in hopes of better understanding his condition and was captured and kept as a "pet" instead. If you free him you come to find out Rowan had been taken the tiefling refugees. If you support the tiefling refugees and help him reunite with his daughter he in turn becomes a companion you can recruit. He is a non-tadpoled companion. If you don't support the tieflings (aka kill the tieflings) he either takes his daughter and runs OR if his daughter gets killed in the crossfire will then try to kill you.

more verses tbd

[l-ecter]

🔪 indie, low activity roleplay blog for Hannibal Lecter based off nbc's Hannibal with movie influences. follows back from @rhaigal

🔪 don't rush with replying, we all have lives so don’t feel stressed that you need to reply this instant. I am generally a slow writer. mainly prefer two / three paragraphs but will adapt to the partner’s length

🔪 willing to roleplay with any fandom. this blog is oc, canon, crossover and duplicate friendly, memes, questions, prompts, random chats all the way!

🔪 please no godmodding and do confirm with me before your muse “attacks” mine so appropriate action will be played out on my part

🔪 don't assume your muse knows Hannibal. being cocky or mean purposefully all the time will result me dropping the thread or ending it with Hannibal simply killing your muse and serving them to his guests, he doesn't give a fuck

🔪 this blog will be dark and weird. I will tag triggers e.g. tw; blood, tw; violence etc. I don’t have triggers (just don’t call my muse daddy pls and tag m.adancy) please do let me know if you have any triggers etc.

🔪 mun and muse are both of legal age. DO NOT interact with me or Hannibal if you’re under age. Age gap threads will have to be plotted in advance, absolutely no under-age age gap!

🔪 no force ship, we ship chemistry but be warned I do love to ship and ship hard

> I don't really ship Hannixgram. this particular ship will have to be discussed

🔪 nsfw and smut material is will be present, you have been warned (e.g. imagery, gifs and written) nsfw tag is #close your eyes; nsfw. I haven’t written smut in a while so for the time being I prefer things to fade into darkness

🔪 I don’t mind if you reblog memes from me as sometimes original links don’t work. no stress, reblog that shit

🔪 if you have mad, random ideas just shoot us a starter or im, honestly you aren’t a bother. I’m always happy to hear new ideas

🔪 here to have a good time so don’t drag us into drama please. send me a knife emoji if you have read these or don't, whatever. if there is something I posted or said please have some decency to come to me but pls don’t give me shit.

Thanks for reading this 🔪🩸