#█ ✩ ┊ InCharacter ❞ (ASKS)
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“Oh, I can’t proceed with this day bored out of my damned mind.
So, take it up on yourself to bother me with questions…
…Or not. I do not care. — As long as it benefits me, and my need to subtract the absence of entertainment, then I perhaps shall.”
#hyde#edward hyde#Incharacter#ask questions#the strange case of dr jekyll and mr hyde#jekyll and hyde#mazm#Daniel Levine#originalbook#musical
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"So you've lived like-- thousands of years and conquered countless kingdoms, blah blah blah. But I'm pretty sure I can be the most annoying meal you've had in centuries." What good was it facing off against a villain if he didn't toss out a barb or two? The Flash was nothing if not quippy. He'd been sitting on a joke and was desperate to make it.
"I've looked you up. Gotta say-- you've toppled your share of empires. It's pretty impressive-- you could even say it's--" And then he zipped closer, still out of arm's reach. The guy was threatening-- but he wasn't speedster fast. "So easy a caveman could do it."
" OHHH . YOU THINK YOU'RE ... FUNNY , DON'T YOU ------ ? something familiar in the chaos of your life . that , perhaps , your little jests provide you some sort of comfort . an ease to the tension ... hm . speedsters . always running towards something , yes ? or even , away ...
you mock me as you would do the same to any other villain of the week , i suppose . my imprudent , little wallace . always willing to banter with his foes , no matter how much they wish to break him . " VANDAL DOES NOT RAISE A HAND . he was long out of his reach , and far too quick . not that that was any real concern of his . his rage is a finely-controlled simmer . getting angry would only have been a waste of his time . and he would have far more opportune times , should everything go as planned .
he had dreamed of his blood . had desired it in his chalices of gold : what does the blood of a speedster taste like ? and whatever could it bestow upon someone like him ? never once had vandal truly tasted it , and that caused him to seethe deeper than any foolish jape could . his teeth clack briefly together in his mouth in a hungry grin . wanting his veins between them .
" will you be laughing , then , as I skin you alive ? is there any humor to be found at my feast upon your innards ? drinking the marrow of your bones , savoring it with your blood ? I would so very much like to find out , wallace . "
@nerdynanny ( for wally . )
#when i first got this ask last night#i laughed so much it caused a coughing fit#and i had to like . lay down afterwards .#EOIHWR3HNOIWESOHHEUFBIFEDWS#STILL SO GOOD . THE ARTISTRY . THE COMEDIC TIMING .#THANKS !!!!!! I WAS RLY WAITING FOR THIS ONE TBH .#( 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐓 . ) | incharacter .#nerdynanny#nerdynanny: wally.#cannibalism tw
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48 for M, Tegan, and M
48. whats a talent that you have?
"Dude said my name twice. @sp1ffytegan , we got another one.
I ain't got any natural talents when I think about it."
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you kill what you love, Jack, but it stays dead aside from that immortal alchemist lady. how is it possible to still love her when she will never remain gone for good? if you cannot kill her for good, does that really mean you love her? maybe your love is just fake.
CAREFULLY , WITH GRACE , his cup is placed upon the saucer . soundlessly . he isn't shaking . his breathing , steady . now , he isn't made of knives . his own murderous intent , gently , lovingly strangled , and left to quietly breathe , for only a moment . not upset . not crying . it was all he could do to handle such ... accusations .
he had believed he loved her . and why shouldn't he believe otherwise ? when she was beautiful , kind , curious and strange . unfettered in her own thoughts . willing to try almost anything ------ anything , for her works . it was why she'd caught his eye , to even begin with . a common understanding of passion .
and it was why he'd wanted her . craved her neck twisting beneath his fingers , in that evening fog . her pulse , dreading against his flesh . the crimson scent of blood on his tongue . kissing her . kissing , kissing , his mouth bruising hers ... stealing more from her . crushing her very life . she was the most beautiful, then . pristine lashes fluttering , open , then shut . again . fighting . heels clicking atop cobblestones , struggling . gasping . painted red mouth , wide . his pale skin , smeared in her blood , her lipstick . kissing too much . and wanting it again .
" you look so beautiful right now ! " breathless , but not so much as she , he laughs against her swollen mouth . " so beautiful , madam ... i could ... ah ... i could ------ i could ki ------ ah ... i could ... aaaah ... " a hand loosens . reaches for something else , lower . and it's cold , colder than the night air , and it pierces the shared warmth between them . a dull pain twitches in his phantom's eye . aflame and alight , qistina's body shimmers . she was glowing their entire outing , but now , she is gleaming . a beacon throughout london , if only to him . happy . the woman is ... happy . calm , even . wanting to know his words . wanting to know so much . my qistina . ever so curious . even as he hurts her . her throat , his hand . her smile .
it isn't enough . and he knows that it never will be . " i love you , qistina ...ahhh ... i think ... i think i am in love with you . "
so beautiful . cut . so beautiful . stab . so beautiful . slice . the last thing qistina hears is his aching voice , rasping in the shell of her ear . he paints her as red as her mouth . his joy , painful . it slashes , and it stings . his happiness tastes like metal . one hand squeezes . the other works . weaving its frigid steel in and out of her flesh . she falls , her dress a crumpled , wilted flower . stradling her in death . not in pleasure on a bed , but in a dirtied , filthy alleyway . driving a knife into her chest . her stomach . her neck . anything he could puncture , could slash , could tear into . the delicateness of her flesh met his knife , over & over . her splattered blood , a final , hot , violent kiss . it's kissing . we're kissing .
" i love you so much . " he smiles .
her blood is his second coat , and he refuses to take it off . qistina lay lifeless , mutilated , bruised . alone . jack stands near the alley's open mouth , staring into the night's rolling fog . excited . he's still excited . fingers twitching , shaking . he knew he had to calm down somehow . on the walk home , perhaps . when he gets back to the brothel , he'll pluck his favorite book off of the shelf , read by candlelight until dreams invite him .
not a single step is taken until ... something catches his eye again . a golden , glinting light . from behind him . its physical , destroying the gloom & the shadows within the alley . it's her .
" ... really , jack ? " a woman's voice calls , lovingly , after him . breathless . wanting . hoping . " is it true ? do you really love me ? because i ... i love you , too ! "
the man gathers his hands together , wonderfully warm . " well , little mask , it isn't really that simple , i'm afraid , " a memory he recalled of with fondness . how surprised he was when she rose back from her bloodied grave . looking upon her in disbelief , her wounds ... closing . her bruises , freshly replaced by plump , supple skin . no one he'd killed before had ever ... returned . truly , she was as marvelous as he'd thought . in more ways than he'd realized . the woman flung her arms around him gleefully , pressed his head to her ample bosom , and laughed heartily . then , she kissed him again , again . took him home . washed him up . you're still soaked in my blood , dear . look at you .
he leans back in his chair , pondering . " why would i measure my love in who remains dead & who doesn't ? my killing is my killing ------ my art . my gift . i do not kill to lessen this world of people , you know . and i would love anyone else the same as i loved them prior , should they somehow return , just as qistina had .
is it not some miracle of god that she can resurrect ? that i could dismember her body , and she would still recite sonnets with me within an afternoon's time ? how could i not be enamored with such a person ? and why , oh why , would you deem such affections ... as false ? or lesser , because of that alone ? i kill for the beauty i can create . i kill for joy , for love , little mask .
there is no other reason . "
anonymous asks . ( for @deathleads )
#yelling. absolutely shouting.#deathleads#( 𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒 ! ) jack | incharacter .#( *runs to turn on anon in case anyone wants a follow-up* )#violencemention tw#murdermenton tw#strangulationmention tw#abusemention tw#toxicrelationshipmention tw#i ... i mean ... how else to CATEGORIZE IT ?#it's a lot .#ASK TO TAG .
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why don’t u ask your discord server people for one to be stepehen?
It's come up before! But if no one feels like they could do him well, or run him on top of other blogs they may have, then that's simply the way it is.
Ehhh besides, it'd be fun for there to be more people in the scope of this maybe, I think. Idk. I'm enjoying getting to see other people's love of the media; more people to theoretically engage with is just appealing to me I guess.
#i am gonna have to rethink how i was planning on doing some of my incharacter nonask posts moving forward though maybe#since i was going to be basing my joseph and stephen stuff on my roommate and his boyfriend?#idk i like to leave myself as open to interaction as possible. you'd have to beat me to death to make me unhand weed smoking kim though <3#not sorry never will be#if anyone ever complaints then everytime they do I will simply take a massive bong rip out of Spite <3#it's only been brought up like a couple times anyway lol#but yeah without knowing how the joseph mod feels abt that stuff I may imply that he smokes as well less? we shall see. ik it's my blog and+#+ my interpretations here but. again. like to be open for peeps#asks#anon#txt#ooc
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Bea hugs Marbles,sighing a bit"hey,you seemed like you needed a hug,.."
”E-er-“ Marbles is surprised at first by the embrace, before awkwardly accepting and returning the hug. Yes that’s a red tint on his cheeks.
“What a kind young lady?” Can’t say he isn’t a bit confused though.
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Hands are cupped, leaving her to do little but speak. ❝ Herr Opie! Look! ❞ Slowly do hands move away, revealing a green, healthy mantis. ❝ Fufufu...~ You like these, right ? ❞
" I SUPPOSE YOU COULD SAY that I have grown quite fond of them , yes , " alight with inhuman chatter . legs twitching this way & that . and a slight rush of her gossamer wings . she was indeed a beautiful specimen , almost frightfully large in the girl's delicate hands . " here , gigichen , let me see her , "
the hunter extends his palm near her own , and the mantis gently strides her way over . there is a calculated gentleness the man exudes , now . a state that is gentle , slow , and rarely seen by any other . his hands do not raise to kill her , nor drop her in disgust to be crushed beneath his heel . " hello , beastie , " quilge says gently to the insect , and rubs a loving finger against her . " i do hope you have found someone to love , as well . " allowing her to climb and grip at the leather of his hand . quilge laughs gently at the creature's bites . ferocious , as always . even nature's cruelties makes him ponder . recalls . he remembers every moment shared between him and his own monster . no longer a beast in name , but his beloved husband ... strange as it were .
" he would love to see her . " a smile . " dankeschoen , gigi . "
@zombiigrl
#absolutely screaming crying throwing up RIGHT NOWWWWW .#AAAAAAAAAAAAAA#[ 𝖎𝖒𝖕𝖗𝖎𝖘𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖉 . ] | | | incharacter .#zombiigrl#quilge thinking abt cannibalism : nature is so beautiful 8'^)#bugs mention cw#ask to tag .#setting this postwar ... more time for them to relax .
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I really don’t understand the amount of discourse surrounding the polls. People are mad about something that hasn’t even happened yet. I mainly watch Tubbo and I disagree with his pick, but I think even if you don’t watch him it should be obvious that he’s blinded by his love for create and trains and hasn’t thought about or doesn’t know about the downsides yet and that’s honestly very in character. Also if any choice is really as bad as fans are making it out to be it would almost certainly be overturned or made into a plot point pretty quickly.
The same thing happened on a smaller scale when Tubbo came up with the shopping district the other day. I get that if you’re not a Tubbo viewer you might not realize that he’s mostly being silly with it, but you should still be able to recognize that a single player isn’t going to be able to force a whole new system on the rest of the server against their will.
And just in general characters are going to make bad decisions sometimes. That’s what drives plot and creates tension or conflict. It’s not that serious. Let them roleplay and have fun.
I think a lot of people have taken tubbo’s ability to do create as a sign that he’s more serious with his plans, when he’s just not. He acts a lot more similarly to foolish then anyone else. Most of his plans are one off bits for fun, not serious plans made to change everything for ever. The most waystone abolishing would have lead to is a day were everyone has to run their way to president forever to complain, and then it’d get overturned.
“And just in general characters are going to make bad decisions sometimes” <— let them be stupid, let people have ridiculous ideas, or let them do whats the best for their character regardless of if its the best decision
#You put it very well#Discourse#Ask!#The pomme harrassement was ridiculous though like why were people attacking the actor of a character for making an incharacter decision#Tubbo is a very silly guy who just likes to have excuses to build things and hangout with friends#This is literally just the cover the server in beets plan all over again
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Hi bestie sorry to invade your inbox but I watched the monologue ok you’re dragging me in slowly but surely however that’s not what I’m here to say I’m here to say I have a THEORY or something of the sort
The thing about Viking is that he was here before. Before everything that ever happened on dominion, just chillin for a bit while they couldn’t see him. He knows he was powerful, before. He doesn’t know how long before is.
The thing about power, Solar, is that it diminishes with time. He knows the ways of hard work and resource management, yes, but does he know real power? He could’ve been king of old dominion as far as anyone cares, but does that make him powerful now? He gets his memories back, and what? He knows the old ways, and that’s strong, yes, but he has been so focused on the past that he does not know the present, and he will not know the future. He knows the old. He will never know the new.
Or something idk
...wonder if the way power corrupts diminishes with time, too.
#which is to say hell yeah fuckin love this#that is IMPRESSIVELY incharacter for having only watched the Monologue#dominioners#yt#ask#orig#wooshofficial
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would Mozenrath sacrifice his own magic/the power of the gauntlet if it meant killing Destane? or would he rather flee, choosing to retain power? (trying to find a limit here hehe)
"You seem to be under the impression that Destane was the only one out there who held any stake in using others for their power. Well, I can tell you right now that you're wrong." Mozenrath held a smile that didn't reach his eyes, staring intensely at the questioner. "Perhaps you can answer me this question, before I indulge you in others; how will being powerless allow me to defend myself against future assailants, whether mundane or magical?"
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You talk to toothpaste hair too much I'm drowning in toothpaste hair posts I can't fine your other stuff
THAT IS BECAUSE HE IS MY AMAZING BOYFRIEND AND I LOVE HIM SOOOO MUCH <3333 i have EVERY right to talk to him a lot!!! >:DDD
#// augh anon i barely have motivation to make any original posts on here... i am sorry :[#// but if you DO want to look through other incharacter posts I suggest looking through the archive and sort by the tag “crispin blogs”#crispin blogs#ask crispin#rotomblr#pkmn irl#pokeblogging#real pokemon#pokemon irl#// also let the gay chefboy be gay with his toothpaste hair boyfriend >:0 /silly
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" we're surrounded by those who would like to see us dead. " (Lucy Westenra)
A GENTLE HAND RAISES TO THE WOMAN'S FACE . now ever so pallid & frail . her lips , dyed a ghastly red . and ever would she become sleepless . how easily it was to ruin something beautiful . and how deeply vandal craved such corruption , especially in the innocent . the woman's eyes hold his , shot with blood & a deep crimson . tired . the fledgling seems so tired . even her words almost fly as vague whisps past his ears .
" are you ... worried those prior friends of yours would kill you now , my darling lucy ? " and he cups her jaw in his palm . " that everything they'd ever promised you was all for nothing ? ------ fret not . you shall be safe here , with me . safer than even with your so-called family . there is plenty of food for you ... & the brides always enjoy some new company . "
" now , rest a while , my dear . the morning has nearly arrived . you will need your strength , for whatever may come . " he rises to leave , the door falling closed behind him .
@playedbetter , lucy .
#ooooooh this got me SWEATYYYYYYY#i'm assuming this is during her being controlled / turned .#hhhh .#i need to explain all of that . :)#given that vandal is EXACTLY a vampire canonically but he ? ... kind of is ?#listen . *handwaves it*#it could easily be said that Vandal is carrying a blood-drinking disease tbh#which is FUCKED . but he can do that sort of thing#& it doesn't afflict him bc he's immune#but can thusly SPREAD IT to others .#( 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐓 . ) | incharacter .#ask to tag .#ugh finally . some dracula!vandal content :)#he also rly said 'u can have girls night.'#playedbetter#playedbetter : lucy .
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For M, Tegan, and Mitchell: 7
Mitchell: "The normal amount. One, maybe two sometimes-"
M: "YOU PUSSY, WE SLEEP WITH ALL THE FUCKIN' PILLOWS, AIN'T THAT RIGHT @sp1ffytegan ???"
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you can get stabby but leave them alive. i need my food fresh and alive.
" OHHH , but killing them is the best part , chap . keeping them alive , surely , when there's something left to feed off of . akin to flesh on a bone . but ... i'm afraid they are far more beautiful when they are cold . when my work is finally complete . slash-slash goes the masterstroke ! "
" ------ and my work , you see , is never a charity . oh , no . never . i ... do not share my love to ... feed you . my work is for my own . the passion of it , sir . "
@bathrys
#jack who would eat bread pudding off of the floor if pressed :#( 𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒 ! ) jack | incharacter .#ask to tag .
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Question: Does Tegan get offended if people call her a witch? Or does she just accept it because she can see how people can jump to that conclusion?
Not really, if people think I'm a witch, maybe they won't fuck with me lmfao. Besides, I technically am one. I'm a girl wielding magical abilities. (Damn, I'm pretty cool)
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"I-I... love you... dad?" He wiped sweat from his brow. Did that sound convincing? Hopefully. He doubt he would have been able to pull off a take two. (YH)
The sentiment seemed to take so much effort that Marbles couldn’t help but shoot a glare over his glasses.
Just as he was preparing a full length lecture about mockery and genuineness the last part of the sentence hit him and his mouth dropped open. Instead of well coordinated speech, useless syllables stammered through his lips until he could find the mind to stop himself.
Eyes set back on the machinery in front of him. There’s a smile behind his mustache. “I love you too, son.”
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