// At the end of an era, isn't it? No, not quite. Jekyll is out there... www.tumblr.com/accursedlite... You can find him there.
~K-A-I-N-E~ 🔞
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RP🔞 ACCOUNT | Minors, shota, Hypers DNI Male writer, 27, 8yrs experience. Looking to write quality (N)SFW, not mindless smut. Additional characters under Pinned. Slow but detailed replies, prefers dm. Banner and Pinned made by @graphixxlayout.bsky.social
New face (left) and original face (right). While I'm familiar with the original version I made, it was time for Amy here to get a touch up. Certain change I'm happy with, others I'm on the fence. Thoughts?
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A new day, new opportunities. The feline stood along this land's northern coast, just under the canopy of his tent. He rarely got a good night's sleep, but last night was a welcome exception. Soon, he'd head into town.
/ l think I might move my characters to Tumblr. Gives me me more room to write, though zero interactions. I haven't had the soul recently to do any writing. If you would like to find me there, I run an account called AllBeefHawtDawg, using my character Amy Armstrong.
//saw Tron Ares It was pretty good, though I do wish Ares had more time in the grid itself. Most of the movie takes place in our world, which is neat. Ut that was never the appeal of Tron. Still think the semi erasure of Tron legacy in this is not right. Sam and Quora could've been in this.
"Nature made me a freak. Man made me a weapon. And God made it last too long" Rp Acount Dark themes N/SFW Minors DNI Serious/Not serious Crossover friendly Friendly writer #MVRP/#DCRP/#ComicRP
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@weaponxlogann.bsky.social [If it bleeds, mutant? If it bleeds.] The Yautja is taunting the Deadliest Man Alive on a nice summer night.
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The Hunter grasped at Batgirl's throat. His mask's modulator spoke, clearly not the beast's voice. "Bat Man. Location. Now." The fifth time this alien had asked for Bruce.
Some trophies are worth displaying. This... "homelander" man was no more than a stepping stone to a mighty Yautja.
The Yautja returned to the dense thicket, crouching down to tend to the reader. This Yautja had taken you in during his hunt. For a murderous alien hunter, the Predator was rather doting. It watched you with curiosity as you drank the water and ate the junk food it stole for you.
// bringing back my Jungle Hunter Yautja for the Halloween season, depending on interaction rate. Sfw, NSFW, Combat, AUs, it's all game.
@the-man-of-steel.bsky.social Metropolis was cold most evenings, but things were gonna heat up tonight. A ship lands almost silently outside, north of the city. It's passenger exits and when the coast is clear, decloaks. "Destination Reached, Earth." The Hunter's scanner chimed.
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// I want to write with others here I just need y'all to understand that life doesn't let up for a fucking second on me as of late. I'm focused on housing myself for the upcoming year, facing unemployment again, and a myriad of health problems of my wife. That said, I will try and be active.
"You can't run anymore, Quinn! Come out, and I promise, it will be over quickly." He said, decowling as he walked around where he last saw the jester. Harley already knew it was Jason, come to get his revenge. #openrp looking for a Harley Quinn, or any Arkhamverse RP. NSFW is earned.
"It's funny, Tim. You are a good Robin. Not better than me, but you got guts. Counts for something." #openrp #DcRp
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"Bruce is dead, in my timeline. Grayson, Barbara, Drake... They've left Gotham for good. No one left but me. So forgive me, if I don't jump at the chance to hop universes." Jason frowned, flicking his blue visor back down.
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Jason clung to the landing truss of the police chopper. Patrol night; busy till the ass-crack of dawn. This wasn't the most flashy way to get around, but it helped fly under the radar. He hummed to himself. "...na na na, hmm-hmm.."
"Multiverse? No thank you. Got enough problems cleaning up the Bat's mess he made of MY city."
"I have an ARMY! I know EXACTLY how you fight, how you THINK! Hide in your cave, because I love a good chase."
Out on Patrol, The Knight turns to face the citizen he just set down, this being one of the few nights it wasn't raining in Gotham. In a heavily altered voice, his helmet asks. "Hey. You okay?"
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"I know your next move. Shit, I've trained my whole life for this chance. I am going to end this."
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Should I bring back My Arkham Knight Jason Todd, or maybe my Symbiote OC Ethan, or stick with what I've got?
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K'no nodded, sitting on a small log stump that had been sawed the day before, not far from the front of the shop. At least, talking distance. His large tail curled around the stump, the end of which sat comfortably over his knees. He then placed his paws on his hat tie, undoing it. Out from the >
- stripping the Odachi down to just the blade, before placing it right into the fire.