justinkaseyouforgot
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" I am the opposite of amnesiaYou're my cherry blossomYou're about to bloomYou look so prettybut you're gone so soon "(( indie RP blog for a villainous OC. Might contain triggering content. ))
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// hello! i am moving justin to a multimuse. it’s under construction right now, but here’s where you can find me
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// OKAY so I’m putting all my blogs on semi-hiatus because they’re taking up too much of my time and energy and I’m trying to prioritize other creative projects that are much more serious and important to me (specifically my novels and I’m working on drawing an ant-themed tarot deck)
What this means is if you want replies from me, nudge me on discord @ hnak#7399
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// reply with your opens tag and i’ll find one to reply to!
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Killing is an art. When you enter the battlefield, let your knife be the brush and the ground beneath a canvas. Use the blood of your enemies to create
a terrifying masterpiece.
indie serial killer oc (contains triggering themes)
[ask] [rules]
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Dear Evan Hansen — Requiem {Sentence Starters}
“But, tell me what for…?”
“Don’t say it wasn’t true.”
“I will sing no requiem tonight.”
“Oh, don’t the tears just pour?”
“After all you put me through…”
“I hear your voice, I feel you near.”
“I could give in to all of the gloom.”
“Everything wasted, nothing to say.”
“Why should I have a heavy heart?“
“I could curl up and hide in my room.”
“Within these words, I finally find you.”
“Why should I start to break in pieces?“
“Why should I go and fall apart for you?“
“I gave you the world, you threw it away.”
“Why should I say I’ll keep you with me?“
“Such a great son and wonderful friend…”
“Why should I play this game of pretend?“
“So, don’t tell me that I didn’t have it right.”
“My world has gone dark without your light.”
“Don’t tell me that it wasn’t black and white.”
“And, now, that I know that you are still here.”
“Remembering through a secondhand sorrow?“
“'Cause when the villains fall, the kingdoms never weep.”
“No one mourns at all when they lay them down to sleep.”
“Why should I play the grieving girl and lie, saying that I miss you?”
“Don’t say it wasn’t true, that you were not the monster that I knew.”
“I gave you the world, you threw it away, leaving these broken pieces behind you.”
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// like this if you wanna plot on discord. message me for my discord if you don’t have it
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Killing is an art. When you enter the battlefield, let your knife be the brush and the ground beneath a canvas. Use the blood of your enemies to create
a terrifying masterpiece.
indie serial killer oc (contains triggering themes)
[ask] [rules]
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// like and i’ll send you some memes!
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// like this and i’ll find one of your opens to reply to!
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⋆ Detailed Headcanon Prompter! ⋆
⋆ : Minor personality flaw or quirk
✢ : Physical advantage
✣ : Physical disability/disadvantage
✦ : Fatal flaw
✧ : Mental or emotional strength
❋ : Belief they have
✩ : Belief they've questioned/struggled with
✪ : Critique they have about others
✫ : Pet peeve
✬ : Something minor they enjoy
✭ : An obscure interest
✮ : A moral standard
✯ : Way they could see themselves dying
✰ : Weird thing they want to try or have tried
★ : A socially unacceptable thought they've had
✱ : Someone or something who or that has played a part in a fantasy or daydream
✲ : Something or someone they down right hate
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// like if you want a pre-established relationship of any kind
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‘A filmmaker’ and ‘indie stuff’��amateur pornographer, then. Her unformed opinion of the man dropped a few notches, and while the idea of him expressing an interest in recruitment of a woman in her late thirties was ludicrous, she’d encountered stranger things living in the Bronx. Besides, the mutant porn industry was quite… niche. (A boy she might’ve loved in a different life did a few films years after they’d met. Tess made it a point never to watch them.) “Indie.” Her smile widened a hint.
The hose chose that moment to give a wet schlorp!
Before Tess could so much as utter an ‘I don’t do porn’, Kase left her silent. “… YouTube?” she eventually managed. What sort of performing was in question: there’d been a few pole-dancing contests here and there, and as she hadn’t been onstage or performing lap dances since she was twenty-four, the chances of him remembering “Cognac” from an in-person encounter was low.
“That was a long time ago.” An observation, not a denial. Sex work was a job like any other, for all that pole-dancing was being “rehabilitated” by athletes. (Tess had taken shameless advantage of the growing popularity of the artform back then, upping her earning potential. Also, because it was fun on the pole, muscles straining and greased metal sliding along her body–) “Good eye, though.”
If he asked her to work porn, she’d be forced to pistol-whip him using shit-covered hose in her hands.
“I have a good memory.” Justin shrugged it off, noting to himself the irony of taking so much pride in his memory, knowing it’ll fail him quite extremely in the future. “I never forget a face.”
But he wasn’t going to ask her to do any films, as curious as he is about her. It would be too likely for someone to poke around looking for her and, while Justin has lately been making less of a secret about who he is, investigations tend to disrupt his “artistic process”.
“Sorry-- is it bothersome that I brought that up? I didn’t mean any disrespect; it just felt weird to recognize you and not say anything about it.”
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#mckaytriarchy#i'm screaming tbh#amateur porn i mean shE'S HALF RIGHT#but also justin would be so offended if she said that aliusdfhsdfsd#'no i don't make porn i kill people and it's very artistic okay'#tess: i'm sorry what#tess: how is that better
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