whack-my-bone-blog
My bones hurt
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A roleplay blog for my Oc Marrow. she's bisexual. originally bnha oc but nvm that. multifandom. multiship. mun is 18+
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whack-my-bone-blog · 6 years ago
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" I'm Marrow, I'm not from here. I've been moving around alot and have gotten lost. I wanted to get onto top of the wall so I could get a better view. Probably looked questionable."
Marrow was rambling as usual. She did when she was nervous. She was right to be nervous though. Garen was talking in the same upright fashion that police often did. Meaning he was some way an authority figure.
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He looked over her, his arms folded over his chest, tilting his head to the side. “… I’m not going to arrest you, not unless you’re killing someone, but even then I’m willing to listen.” He was rather… Lenient when it came to the law. When it came to mages… Some people needed to die, some people were a plague, and it was better for someone else to do it.
“I haven’t seen you around before. Can you at least give me your name? I’ll even give you mine. Garen. Garen Crownguard.”
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whack-my-bone-blog · 6 years ago
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Marrow was used to breaking in and taking the stash. But now that she had Veil. " you know what? Maybe you can knock them out. Would make my life certainly easier."
Marrow motioned for veil to do her thing. She knew the kid would do really well.she had a good feeling of her.
" hello little one. Hungry?"
They looked up at the woman for a moment, having been distracted from their little, albeit lonely, play session, they holding a single, old and ragged stuffed toy, one that had probably been thrown out and they managed to find.
“Hi there, miss.” The greeted back, a smile on their face, holding the ragged toy close to them, before standing up properly.
“I am kinda hungry, but it’s ok. It ain’t so bad.” They mentioned, an arm wrapped around the toy as they looked up at her. “Who are you, miss?”
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whack-my-bone-blog · 6 years ago
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" I've been stealing from drug rings for years."
Marrow hoped that her years of experience would make up for her lack of training. She looked to Sarah for approval
" was your dad a Baker because you got nice buns."
Sarah stared at the girl, eyes blinking for a moment as she processed what she had just said. 
“I’m sorry, but what did you just say to me????” Oh she knew, she knew exactly what she said, but she was just…baffled. For someone to randomly walk up to her and say that of all things. 
The darkin within her was laughing hysterically, irritating Sarah but she remained calm…ish. 
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whack-my-bone-blog · 6 years ago
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Cairn's smile was really terrifying. The way she was calm and nice. Marrow swore that she was changing her eyes too.
When the out stretched hand was presented she had to make her move. She used the dagger and went for the stab in the arm. She used her force and nothing happened. Not even a scratch. That's when marrow decided to run.
Marrow was really astounded at the really pretty girl that she had bumped into. " I'm sorry, I dont mean to stare." Marrow blushed at the girl.
Cairn turned to face the little thing that had just bumped into her. Her cat-like eyes locked onto hers as she returned her stare. “Don’t be sorry, I don’t mind it much.” She tilted her head, examining the other. “Did you need something?”
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whack-my-bone-blog · 6 years ago
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//no reblogs today
I'm too sick to put forth my best roleplay. I don't want to dull our threads so I'll start it tomorrow again.
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whack-my-bone-blog · 6 years ago
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Marrow looked a little less defeated and turned back to Sarah. Marrow smiled at the girl. It was nice knowing that atleast one or 2 flowers grew within this hardened city. Albeit that the 'flower' was a trained assassin.
" maybe...perhaps...possibly... you could teach me?"
Marrow put on her most suck up smile she had. She only used this a handful of times. Mostly towards the police. It wasn't guaranteed but it was still leverage of sorts. Although her audience was probably beyond small things.
" was your dad a Baker because you got nice buns."
Sarah stared at the girl, eyes blinking for a moment as she processed what she had just said. 
“I’m sorry, but what did you just say to me????” Oh she knew, she knew exactly what she said, but she was just…baffled. For someone to randomly walk up to her and say that of all things. 
The darkin within her was laughing hysterically, irritating Sarah but she remained calm…ish. 
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whack-my-bone-blog · 6 years ago
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" I um..."
Marrow backed down very quickly. She could make any weapon she thought of. She was a living arsenal. But no matter what skill was better.
" I'm... sorry. You were helping me out and I jumped to conclusions. Not to mention that embarrassing line I said earlier. Maybe your right. I should just go back and return the money. Thanks anyway."
Marrow began to walk away defeated. She was beginning to think maybe a assassin for hire wasn't her line of work.
" was your dad a Baker because you got nice buns."
Sarah stared at the girl, eyes blinking for a moment as she processed what she had just said. 
“I’m sorry, but what did you just say to me????” Oh she knew, she knew exactly what she said, but she was just…baffled. For someone to randomly walk up to her and say that of all things. 
The darkin within her was laughing hysterically, irritating Sarah but she remained calm…ish. 
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whack-my-bone-blog · 6 years ago
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Marrow put her hands up on instinct. The man's voice was enough to make her jump. She turned slowly.
" I'm doing nothing sir."
Send “❔” for my muse to ask yours a random question! | Accepting
“Madame–What in the world are you doing?” He’s rather distraught. Maybe he isn’t wearing his armor right now, but he spent his nights more often than not patrolling rather than sleeping… A better use of his time. 
Whatever she had to be doing this late was more than just concerning. He had never seen this woman before–and she didn’t look Demacian. 
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whack-my-bone-blog · 6 years ago
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Marrow would be lying if she said that she wasn't scared of Sarah right now. The thought of anyone, even Sarah, being the Reaper was terrifying.
" maybe your right... or maybe I'm too close to the truth that you want me to back off."
Marrow leaned into Sarah, looking and hoping for any indication that Marrow was close.
Marrow put on this facade hoping to seem tough but really she was scared. Sarah could easily hurt her of she overstep. She was definitely out of her depth.
" was your dad a Baker because you got nice buns."
Sarah stared at the girl, eyes blinking for a moment as she processed what she had just said. 
“I’m sorry, but what did you just say to me????” Oh she knew, she knew exactly what she said, but she was just…baffled. For someone to randomly walk up to her and say that of all things. 
The darkin within her was laughing hysterically, irritating Sarah but she remained calm…ish. 
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whack-my-bone-blog · 6 years ago
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" they call them 'The Reaper of Noxus'. The family hired me gave the name and nothing more."
Noxus was not looking fun and neither was this job. Marrow had no leads and her best chance of finding one is risking her being stabbed.
Maybe she should just return the money and head home. It wasn't fun that she was risking dying. But hopefully Sarah could help.
" was your dad a Baker because you got nice buns."
Sarah stared at the girl, eyes blinking for a moment as she processed what she had just said. 
“I’m sorry, but what did you just say to me????” Oh she knew, she knew exactly what she said, but she was just…baffled. For someone to randomly walk up to her and say that of all things. 
The darkin within her was laughing hysterically, irritating Sarah but she remained calm…ish. 
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whack-my-bone-blog · 6 years ago
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Send my muse a ✋️ and body part.
My muse will answer how they feel about being touched there under any circumstance.
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whack-my-bone-blog · 6 years ago
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" Me? Rich?" Marrow swooned at the thought of living a lavish life. If only. The only lavish she felt was scraping enough money to eat in a halfway decent diner.
" I'm here to stop a killer. Someone at night who kills. I was hired by a middle class family. Except when I got here I... got lost."
Marrow turned a noticeable shade of red. Of course she would tell the local how helpless she was. She might as well be wearing a sign that said 'kill me, I'm easy'
" anyways if you could tell me about any murders that have happened nearby or any info you know of. I'll be put of your hair and (nice buns) before you know it."
" was your dad a Baker because you got nice buns."
Sarah stared at the girl, eyes blinking for a moment as she processed what she had just said. 
“I’m sorry, but what did you just say to me????” Oh she knew, she knew exactly what she said, but she was just…baffled. For someone to randomly walk up to her and say that of all things. 
The darkin within her was laughing hysterically, irritating Sarah but she remained calm…ish. 
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whack-my-bone-blog · 6 years ago
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Marrow looked at Sarah. Her face brightened at the forgiveness that was being given to her. Marrow was not very good at making friends.
" thank you for forgiving. I was trying to make friends. This city is huge and not very friendly. You looked approachable so I decided to speak to you. And then I said that..."
Marrow chuckled, maybe her little story would clarify the situation.
" was your dad a Baker because you got nice buns."
Sarah stared at the girl, eyes blinking for a moment as she processed what she had just said. 
“I’m sorry, but what did you just say to me????” Oh she knew, she knew exactly what she said, but she was just…baffled. For someone to randomly walk up to her and say that of all things. 
The darkin within her was laughing hysterically, irritating Sarah but she remained calm…ish. 
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whack-my-bone-blog · 6 years ago
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Marrow had to admit it was strange talking to a teen who had a small voice that Vael had. " you could smash the door or knock them out but they have but I need to know where they hold their stash. They keep it hidden and I'm sure breaking it would make them move it again. Unless you can read minds." Marrow offered.
Vael was beyond sweet. Marrow had met mean people before. She got a read for them. Almost like a second sense. As for the seemingly endless abilities that she possessed: they were incredible and very useful. Maybe that's why she was alone. She didnt need the help.
Besides who was Marrow to judge. She pulled weapons out of her body. In a gross bone crunching fashion.
" hello little one. Hungry?"
They looked up at the woman for a moment, having been distracted from their little, albeit lonely, play session, they holding a single, old and ragged stuffed toy, one that had probably been thrown out and they managed to find.
“Hi there, miss.” The greeted back, a smile on their face, holding the ragged toy close to them, before standing up properly.
“I am kinda hungry, but it’s ok. It ain’t so bad.” They mentioned, an arm wrapped around the toy as they looked up at her. “Who are you, miss?”
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whack-my-bone-blog · 6 years ago
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She pulled out a crumpled 5 dollar bill. Than looked around to all the people who were paying in coins. " Nothing of any value in this world." Looked like it was another night in an alley way.
Walks through the city until marrow bumps into a small furry person. " oh I'm sorry didnt mean to bump into you "
The ‘small furry person’ would turn around to look up at who bumped into them, scowling. “Did you not see me walking here?”
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whack-my-bone-blog · 6 years ago
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Marrow jumped. It was a spitting image of her. Down to the messy bun that she was sporting. " I uh..."
Marrow shook off the initial shock and began to think. This is perfect. They had a perfect shapeshifter. Marrow thought of the things that she could do with Vael. But thought otherwise. If she began to use Vael like that, she want better than the people that she was trying to stop.
" this works out great. Just, you need to look like a different teen. If they see me they will probably shoot first."
Vael was full of surprises but Marrow understood they are a child and she wasn't entirely sure they're bullet proof.
" you go up to them in disguise and ask to see the 'groceries'. They take you in the back and there you need to look around. See if you see a door and unlock it for me. Than I'll come in and we stop the bad men. Got it?"
" hello little one. Hungry?"
They looked up at the woman for a moment, having been distracted from their little, albeit lonely, play session, they holding a single, old and ragged stuffed toy, one that had probably been thrown out and they managed to find.
“Hi there, miss.” The greeted back, a smile on their face, holding the ragged toy close to them, before standing up properly.
“I am kinda hungry, but it’s ok. It ain’t so bad.” They mentioned, an arm wrapped around the toy as they looked up at her. “Who are you, miss?”
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whack-my-bone-blog · 6 years ago
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" well now that you mention it I could use a little hand. If you help I can get you a brand new toy. " Marrow hoped this offer would entice the child into help.
" there are bad men who sell bad things(drugs)to young people. They have a little hangout space around here. Except they know my face and will probably hurt me. Maybe you can help me."
Marrow smiled at her genius plan but turned to Vael. She was young, a drug dealer wouldn't sell to a kid who couldn't even say the name of the product. A grimace quickly crossed her face.
" if only there was a way to make you look like a teen"
" hello little one. Hungry?"
They looked up at the woman for a moment, having been distracted from their little, albeit lonely, play session, they holding a single, old and ragged stuffed toy, one that had probably been thrown out and they managed to find.
“Hi there, miss.” The greeted back, a smile on their face, holding the ragged toy close to them, before standing up properly.
“I am kinda hungry, but it’s ok. It ain’t so bad.” They mentioned, an arm wrapped around the toy as they looked up at her. “Who are you, miss?”
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