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@spacefaringadventurers 💜 for a short starter
To surprise her friend, Perrine snuck up behind Valo. She had a hard time to not start to laugh, but was fortunately able to pull herself together.
Long lavender tentacles moved up towards the other's head, wrapped around the face and covered their eyes.
Now it was time to wait! Will Valo guess right who's behind them? Did they even know this game?
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Do you have games on your phone?
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Partly based on both Alien and The Last of Us. Following a previous draft where everyone makes it to Jupiter, but their end goal is Europa, much like the Tsien. Instead of finding mostly harmless creatures from the depths, they instead find vicious parasites that feed off of other organisms. This won’t end well...
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It had been decided, long before they reached their destination, that only two of the five astronauts would make the first landing on Europa. Whitehead and Poole, as a geophysicist and a biologist, respectively, were to take a pod to the surface of the icy moon and send observations to the others.
It had been going well. Frank had been ecstatic. But when something broke through the ice, a creature beyond imagination, he found he couldn’t leave fast enough.
“Something’s just broken through the ice!” He shouted.
There was a buzz on the other end of the line, the other three and Hal all clamouring for answers. What did it look like? What was it doing? Was he far enough away to observe it safely or should they prepare for his return?
As if in slow motion, Frank watched as the giant, tentacled, sharp-toothed monster bit into his coworker. Whitehead twitched and struggled, ragged breathing the only sound he could make.
Frank was close to the pod still, and had it open in record time. He looked back to see if Peter could be saved, and saw that the other had miraculously fought his way out of the killer’s grasp.
Whitehead stumbled to the pod as the creature disappeared beneath the freezing water again, and Frank rushed to help him aboard. He lifted off as fast as possible, simultaneously repressurizing the pod and guiding it back to the Discovery.
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“I’m going to try to remove it.”
The whole crew was gathered round the table in the pod bay, where Frank had made a makeshift surgical suite.
What he had thought were teeth were actually some kind of toxic barb, and Whitehead had been covered in them. If it wasn’t the slow depressurization of his suit that killed him on the way back, it was whatever the mystery substance those monsters had injected him with.
There was also the issue of a leech-like creature, a living part of the bigger animal, stuck to the dead astronaut’s neck. Before they froze his body, they’d try to remove the little sucker and study it… and hopefully bring it back home if it survived long enough.
“One, two-!”
Frank pulled, gloved hands slick with something, and wrenched the leech from its host. There was a spurt of blood, and the thing wailed and flung itself around, trying desperately to hang on to something living.
“Get that thing away from me!” Jack yelped. He jumped back, accidentally shoving Victor closer. It swiped at him, unable to hang on but succeeding in drawing blood. It then turned back to gnawing on the big rubber gloves that surrounded it.
While Hal kept a constant feed of the ship stored in its expanding memory there were few times he was actually requested to archive footage. In this case he was asked to isolate the feed in the makeshift surgical suite and record. It would make writing the account easier and serve as an appropriate backup in case the specimen was lost.
Hal himself was morbidly optimistic about the creature, its slug like form fascinated him greatly. While the dead of the astronaut greatly upset him he thought better of it- it was not for nothing as his body had brought back a being of great study.
Dave did not share in the computers optimism. He stuck to the middle of the small group collected about the table with his arms crossed firmly across his chest. He did not like the idea of any of them being close to it. Of it being on the ship at all. While they had the means to contain it the prospect of unknown life was not as promising as he had thought it to be back on earth.
It happened fast. Blood. Hands and the gnashing of teeth.
“Shit!”
He gripped Jack by the back of his neck shoving him off to the side of the room, choking on his curses. He turns- Victors bleeding but the bite isn’t as notable as the hole bore into the neck of Whitehead.
“Kimball- your mess. You bandage. Measure first.”He shoved bandages and a camera into the man’s hands, ignoring how they trembled.
The creature thrashed against its rubber prison mindlessly. Unable to last without a host the leech shriveled within minutes of detachment, the exact timing of which recorded by Hal.
“Do you think you can get your information out of that thing?”
Prepared for the idea of alien life but not the hostility of it. There were no defenses and no reason to return to the icy moon. They’d have to be satisfied with what they had.
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Finally. ….made to…..headquarters.
hope Cyrus…..is not…..mad with……..me…..for my…….lack of……..response.
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Drawing Marquis de Gramont everyday until I become his top blog(Day 45)
I drew my rp!Vincent. so basically nothing changes here he just has some light streaks, heterochromia, and an initial necklace
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Do you want a shrimp? I have plently of shrimps
sure thing! could even use this to scare shrimpy lmaaooo
#🪐#🦈🩵#twst rp#twisted wonderland#twst#floyd leech#rp blog#twisted wonderland roleplay#twisted wonderland rp#twst roleplay
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Katie glances to the clock, then back to her homework. She really didn't want to start another problem, since Carolina was supposed to come walking through the door any second, but if she grabbed her stuff, then Mr. Sun would be mad.
She bounces her leg, anxiously. She checked the time again. 6:39. Carolina was always here at 6:37, and she had no clue why she wasn't here yet. But it scared her. What if she was hurt? What if she forgot her? What if dad made her come home without her?
"Where's Carolina?" She asked, finally, after stewing in anxiety for a full minute. Of course, her expression is fairly stoic, Katie wasn't one to express her thoughts by the look on her face, but her little fingers can't help but find a small scab on her arm and begin to pick at it with her short fingernails.
#when it really makes us the same {open starter 🪐🎤}#Katie Cortèz-Jones#RP#[I THOUGHT OF THIS AND I JUST COULDN'T LET IT GO FOR SOME REASON SO HAVE SOME CHILD ANGST.]
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👽✨have you ever wanted to meet a cosmic abomination smushed into the body of an ethereally enchanting, weird woman? OR maybe even an old not-so-mad-scientist who no longer has his medical license due to the technicality of being considered a dead man?
GOOD NEWS! you’re never gonna believe what i got here for you [smacks my blog like the hood of a car] [IT PROMPTLY EXPLODES]
Selective & Private. OC & Crossover Friendly
Sporadic Activity | Beta Editor
Blog Content Warnings: body horror, medical & scientific malpractice, discussion of trauma & mental illness, memory loss, general violence, torture.
GUIDELINES | MUSES | FAVORITE VIDEO RN
#👽 ... self promo#rp promo#fandomless oc rp#sci-fi rp#multimuse rp#crossover rp#superhero rp#fandomless rp#cartoon rp#🪐 … queue#//<- popping this in here so it jump scares me during work#//i needed a silly promo with their faces it had to be done so i could rest
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#TWINKLEFISTS, prodigal child of the milky way. a private, highly selective writing blog for carol danvers from the marvel cinematic universe. heavily multi-verse and slow reply. carol is written as a lesbian, lesbophobes stay away. #a study in: self-sacrifice, survivor's guilt, family dynamics, recovery, overcoming trauma, self-sufficiency, autonomy, learning to love again.
#☆ 🪐 * / self promo / its hard for me to go home to be so lonely.#i dont know how i feel about this but the graphic looked cool so#this is my promo for now i guess!#marvel rp#mcu rp#indie rp#indie marvel rp#dc rp#fantasy rp
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edição : sailor moon 🌙 (PARTE 1)
abaixo tem algumas dinâmicas de muses baseados no anime e mangá de sailor moon. em breve parte 2 com muse inpos baseados nos personagens da obra.
muse a é a princesa da lua reencarnada no corpo de uma jovem universitária e muse b é a reencarnação do seu príncipe. a relação dos dois não começa das melhores, sempre resultando em brigas e discussões. mas em uma noite numa festa da universidade os dois acabam se beijando e conseguem visualizar seus eus do passado, o que cria mais curiosidade de saber mais um do outro e sobre si mesmos. (serenity x tuxedo mask)
amigas do mesmo curso, muse a e muse b nunca acharam que poderiam ter tanto em comum, algo que causa um interesse mútuo e até o desenvolvimento de um romance, mas o que não podiam imaginar é que ambas escondem uma vida secreta. em uma noite, enquanto ambas lutavam pela justiça, se veem protegendo a mesma pessoa de uma criatura. elas se encontram outras vezes durante essa vida secreta e percebem começarem a se apaixonar, ficando divididas entre a vida rotineira e a vida secreta. (michiru kaiou x haruka tenou)
muse a é um guerreiro star do reino da lua e muse b é um guerreiro do reino das trevas. inimigos natos e que são treinados desde sempre a lutarem um contra o outro, mas a verdade é que fora dos campos de batalhas possuem um romance ardente e proibido. (rei hino x jadeite)
muse a é uma admiradora de muse b, uma mulher misteriosa e sempre silenciosa no trabalho, raramente socializando com outros colegas, mas que nunca deixa a desejar no trabalho. porém, vive tendo problemas de saúde e por isso falta constantemente. enquanto muse a sempre foi treinada como inner sailor e tem essa vida secreta, muse b é o próprio caos ainda não despertado como outer sailor, com poderes capazes de destruir o mundo, questão também pela qual vive doente. (dinâmica de amizade: chibiusa x hotaru tomoe)
#plot bunny#plot bunnies#1x1 br#1x1 rp br#template por : studio porto#depois eu mudo esse banner#to sem ps#𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐙 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐙𝐈𝐙𝐈 🪐 bunnies !
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"HATTY!"
As fast as her short legs could carry her, and waving frantically, Perrine ran towards her friend, hugged her tightly.
With a wide grin on her face, the lavender being glanced up at @ravensroleplays.
"We haven't seen in a while! How are you? What have you been doing all this time? Tell me everything!"
Her tentacles slightly flicked in excitement.
(( hello! :D nice to rp with you again!
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“I feel like the floor of a taxi cab.”
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I’m not letting go of annoying ghost frank sorry 😂 two minutes after Dave disconnects Hal, he gets a call over the radio. Frank can be quiet when he’s alive, but the second he dies he can’t shut up. Go figure. - @frankpooleunofficial
The man sat on the floor in front of the hatch, screwdriver still gripped in his gloved hand. His breathing was heavy and mechanical as he forced it into a regular pattern. His lungs still adjusting after mere seconds in the airlock, he was trained to be able to hold his breath for over a minute though it was still rough to come back from. He could remember holding his breath underwater as a boy, lounging at the bottom of the pool like some sort of crocodile. When he arose he’d spend most of his time flat on the pool deck learning to breathe again.
He went to wipe his eyes only to find his arm met with his helmet. God… the radio within popped and fizzled to life. He’d almost expected it to be Hal back from the dead and ready for revenge— see how he likes his brain being picked apart. No. Hal wasn’t like that.
The voice that had come through was unexpected and absolutely inane. “What?” Dave laughed, always more of a chuckle than a guffaw, he clutched his stomach.
“N-no I’m serious, what do you mean by that… I…” he looked around him. At the white padded walls of the upper floors, the panels and separate control consoles.
He was alone.
“You’re losing it, Davey…” he muttered to himself as he went to stand.
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Your version of me seems like a fucking bitch! Not ina good way.
from @galactic-quartet
She….is.
always yelling….at me….and calling……me things…..for smallest….things… 😒
Maybe….because….i am…..youngest
#pokeblogging#rotomblr#pkmn irl#pokemon irl#pkmn rp#pokeblog rp#rotumblr#asks answered#🪐#galactic takeover (arc)
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filling you in on 'ethan's' activities which happened in your absence
keeps trying to steal people's gifts
killed real ethan's dad to try some ritual
keeps bothering this other person (cal?) for unknown reasons
let real ethan have the body back for 0.5 seconds
killed some girl and took some of her gift
flirted with crazy murder cat lady
is hunting down frank pricely to kill him
apeshit stuff i know
-🪐
fuck. oh my god
i have to make sure hannah's okay. oh my fucking god
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hey luci, im genderqueer and bisexual, can I be your kid?
-🪐 (if that anon isn’t already taken that is)
You may definitely be my kid, darling - though I would prefer to know what to call you.
And, also... @chloe-decker-lapd. Atleast you know about all the adoptions, now?
#lucifer morningstar#dadifer peeks out through the curtain#waiting to show his face#good omens rp#anon 🪐
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