I'm skippin out on the first rp ever for this, all the rps being from after. These never lasted long now that im lookin' at em lol.

I can only scroll up so far, so I'm going to write what I remember of Beau and then go from there.

MA - (message Amount) LM - (Last message)

Beau:

MA: Unknown

Plot: World's gone to shite because of demons. Wrath, Lust and Greed had been killed. All characters currently in Lust's tower, where Greed and Lust had been killed. Hunter and Beau in his old room in Lust's tower, Beau currently under Lust's influence. Beau was trying to tempt Hunter into doing sumfuk and joining Hell, while Hunter tried to get Beau to bogof from Hell. Plot to be continued.

LM: Unknown, Beau was telling Hunter to take off her shirt while also making her grab his horn (since an incubus' horn is the most sensitive part of them and touching or holding them makes them yield extremely quick. Seriously I promise this wasn't going to end up with the actual fuk and we literally stopped at the message where i was gonna have Beau regain his conscious)

Bungostraydogs - Grayson route

MA: Unknown

Plot: Bungostraydogs with added Grayson tryna manipulate Hunter for entertainment. Dazai tells her what Grayson doing, Gray's dad clears up some details. Grayson made a bunch of recordings with incriminating information about Dazai and went feral cuz of dazai (Meaning he's aggressive, burns in light, can't use his charm and it'll take a bit for him to go back to normal). He then thinks about joining the mafia, just so that he could fook with Hunter. Dazai recently got away after a kidnappin at the mafia and Hunter ish sad. Also Hunter on boat that go boomboom.

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Dazai rolled his eyes and opened the door with his other hand, revealing the back area of the building. Around the door was several garbage dumpsters and graffiti was all over the walls. Dazai pulled his hand out of Grayson's, it was unnecessary now to be grasping his hand. "Go, do whatever the hell you want." Dazai said casually as he twirled his car keys around his finger, it was purely out of habit, Dazai wasn't driving anywhere since he was captured and dragged there. He had a feeling Grayson was going to stir up trouble and thought to be on his guard around him. Might as well call his companion to be safe as well. He dialed her number from his contacts and waited for it to pick up. He switched it to speaker mode when she did pick up. Hunter felt her phone vibrate in her pocket as she crept around the barge, looking for Atsushi. She let out a quit squeak and picked up. "Yo, smallstack," she heard Dazais voice greet her, she felt her heart rise knowing that her friend was okay. "But, Dazai where were you, are you alright?" Hunter whispered in return. "Not important, what is important is that-" Dazai cut himself off when he heard an explosion and scream on Hunters line.

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Grayson adjusted his scarf and hair so pretty much all visible skin on his head was hidden. As to hide the skin on his hands, he just shoved them into his pockets. His plans slowly started to shift and changed about. Gray predicted that he wouldn't be able to manage everything in time, so he just had to cut it down to the basics. He could sort everything else out later, he was sure. He was planning on waving at Dazai, but kept his hands into his pockets instead. Keep them there until it was safe to take them out. "See you around, Dazai." Grayson snickered, having an idea. "Have fun helping out Hunter . If you're lucky, she hasn't been blown to pieces yet." With that, Grayson promptly walked off to handle his idea. First he went to the rose garden, grabbing some white roses and dethorning them. Once that was done, Graysin went into town a bought a lot of audio players. A lot. As many as he could fit into his handbag, in fact. He also bought some sticky notes. Once his purchases were complete, he went back home to start his plan. Grayson went into the computer room of his home, figuring out how to edit audio together. The moment he figured it out, he had created one audio recording of Dazai admitting to being the previous mafia leader which was followed by the deal about Dazai being killed by the mafia. He then started to upload the audio file.

Bungostraydogs - Perseus:

MA: 44

Plot: Idfk i feel like this was just a generally bad and impulsive idea

Yours:

Hunter chuckled at his response about Dazai. Him? feel safer about Dazai? for some reason that concept was very funny to her. It wasn't that Dazai wasn't dangerous, or that he shouldn't feel safer, that was certain. Hunter just couldn't find the proper reason as to why it was funny. She calmed herself down and paid closer attention to what was going on in the conversation, she watched Kunikida write down things he saw as important. "That makes sense." Hunter commented. Kunikida looked up from his green 'Ideals' notebook, he gave Perseus a long look before proceeding. "I didn't really plan any questions for you originally, maybe we can continue this sometime later, your visit was very unexpected." Kunikida explained, when Hunter turned her head away from the two of them, Kunikida followed her gaze and spotted Atsushi walking in.

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At Kunikida's last words, Perseus awkwardly smiled and scratched the back of his head. "Well... you didn't exactly give me a date," Perseus joked. It was true, too. All he was told was to drop by the agency when he was off work. Even though he wasn't off work, he thought it would make sense to drop by earlier rather than later. He needed to drop off the folder and the events on the boat would be fresher in their mind. Since it was better for the folder to be in early, everything was just more convenient to go to the agency a few days after the events. "But, yeah. Sure. I can do that for you." Perseus suspected it wouldn't be too much of a hassle to drop by again. In actual fact, he thought it would be quite fun to and would look forward to the next visit. The people at the agency were very interesting to the male and he would absolutely adore to spend more time with them. Due to not being the smartest, he was normally just running errands for the government or doing something dangerous for them. An errand boy didn't seem like something that was overly important, so he suspected that he would be allowed to come to the agency instead. When he noticed the two looking off somewhere, his eyes travelled in the direction that they were gazing in. Atsushi. Atsushi Nakajima. Putting a big smile on his face, he turned his body to face the direction of Atsushi and gave him a wave. "Hey, Atsushi! How are you?" As per usual, his energetic voice was loud. It was always unintentional, but all of his energy needed somewhere to go.

King-o'-france:

MA: 77

Plot: Aye so august king of france and goes to america to escape that, becoming a commoner. He works at a bakery that Hunter and Jack work that, but the news a betch. Also a private bounty hunter came up but then i became impulsive so we had a new rp ;-;

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"Well, if it turns into an even bigger nightmare than it already is, then by your standards it would be a good thing." Jack replied with a confused shrug, then he hopped off the counter, he had stayed there for the amount of time that he should, since he was only working part-time. "I gotta go, new meat,my time is up and this apron is too pink for my taste." Jack said as he took off his apron and hung it up on the hook that was next to the kitchen door. Jack waved to August and opened the kitchen door, but froze where he stood. "Jack?" called an unknown voice, making Jack unfreeze from his trance and rush out.

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August waved back, but cocked an eyebrow up when Jack froze. Why had he froze? Well, obviously it was because someone had said his name. August couldn't place who said Jack's name, but wasn't too bothered by that fact. He hardly knew anyone in the town and didn't know anybody he had met's relations with anyone else. He had not a clue as to whether or not the voice was particularly bad, but didn't see why it would make Jack freeze up ether way. It was a small town in America. America had laws like any other country. It wasn't like that anything terrible would happen just because an unidentified voice said something. Shrugging, August grabbed all of the equipment he had used and took it to the sink to wash up once again. It was probably just someone that Jack didn't like or he was just caught off guard. Those were the most likely options. When he had finished washing up, he dried up like he had many times before that day and placed the equipment back on the counter. Since he had some time to kill, he took out his phone as he leaned against the counter. August's thoughts would drift to why Jack reacted the way he did, however he would always brush it off with the two most likely options. It wasn't worth the extra stress... unless it turned out to be especially bad. Then it was worth the extra stress, but not for now.

SHA ghost busters:

MA: 37

Plot: Aye so Tristan's roommate suspicious about Tristan, goes to SHA and they do some things. Aiden says that Tris a reaper, so Hunter, Jack and Aiden do some research on reapers. Tris visit SHA to figure out why dafaq they in his apartment, but is told to leave

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"Take a guess, weirdo, listen I gotta get back to work. Great chatting and all but if you're not looking for any other assistance then beat it." Kyle said sarcastically, his bad mood oozing out. Usually he wouldn't act in such a manner but his current mood was infected by the fact he wasn't allowed to go out for a while from the internet scandal. A woman whom looked similar to Kyle, even the same angry look on her face, walked out of and office just as Kyle had said that, immediately she went into action and smacked him upside the head. "Kyle! this is why we don't have you working out front, you need to cut this shitty attitude." The woman scolded, this woman was the infamous Coprim Greens, though she held the soul of an angel her cold personality earned her a demonic nickname. "I am dreadfully sorry for his behaviour, sir, now I'll relay Kyle's message to you, please leave." Coprim said, she looked deep into Tristans soul, her sharp eyes set in a glare. "I sense something..." Aiden said, then he looked up directly above Jack, the reaper was here and he was Kyle and the angel. "What is it?" Hunter asked, looking up in the same direction, but sensing nothing. "It's here, so we gotta finish this up, right now." Aiden replied as he flipped over another book and scanned the pages. Hunter and Jack did the same, reading things over and copying things down.

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At the man's words, Tristan flinched a bit. That certainly wasn't what he was expecting, even if he was being a bit of a nuisance. How could one person be so sour and so quickly? He didn't think too poorly of the man, despite his attitude and soul - Tristan liked giving people the benefit of the doubt -, but still. He didn't need to be that sour. It could have been put a little more gently... Then again, there was that scandal recently. Tristan had learned about it when searching the internet to find the S.H.A. He supposed it made perfect sense as to why the man was angry. It made even more sense when the woman came in, calling him Kyle. Kyle was the guy that the stories were talking about, after all. Yeah, he could definetely see why the guy was mad. "I'd really like to leave, but..." Tristan started, an awkward smile on his face as he tapped his fingers together. "Well, I'm seeking more assistance than just asking where people are. I had a question about one of your clients from yesterday. I know you're probably not allowed to give out private information, but this person is my friend and I live with him and some people here came to my home so..." Tristan glanced downwards again, looking at the souls. It was definetely the two people from yesterday, along with an additional demon. They were lying to him. Tristan may not be the brightest, however he could even tell that much. The truth was staring at him right in the face. They were lying because he had evidence of Jack and Hunter being underground. He looked back up, still smiling but more weakly. "He didn't tell me that you were coming... Is there a demon in my home? Why did John get two of your workers to come over and not tell me? I was still asleep when they came and I'm normally told if we're having guests, so..."

Yo story child:

MA: 40

Plot: It was yo fookin story child

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Hunter smiled widely when Aiden accepted the last name, glad that she at last had something to call him. She turned towards Tristan when he asked the question, then at last back to Aiden expectantly to hear his answer. "I'd say it'll clear up overnight, so pray to whatever you believe in that we get to the woods on time because this sector rains a lot." Aiden answered, rubbing the back of his neck. The rain continued pattering on, soon the drops that had landed inside were beginning to form a large crystal spike on the ground, building up slowly. Hunter wandered away from them slowly and walked up to the crystal stalagmite, examining it casually. Aiden turned around from Tristan and leaned against a nearby wall, waiting for him to produce the bandages, his black blood was beginning to seep through his white shirt, although his wounds had already healed.

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When Aiden said that it'll clear up overnight, Tristan let out a groan and tucked at the sides of his hood in frustration. Sure, he had taken some time out to see what Aiden was up to, but it was still The Harvest. He was supposed to be going out during the night to collect all of the lingering souls, which there would definetely be plenty of considering the fact that the rain was deadly. It honestly couldn't be more bothersome to Tristan. He had already failed as a human - did he really have to fail as a reaper as well? It was the one thing that he was supposed to be good at and he wasn't even doing a good job at it. Tristan lowered himself to the floor, lying down with his stomach facing down and eyes closed. "This sucks," Tristan complained, really annoyed at himself for opting to stalk Aiden instead of gather souls. Idiot. He could be such an idiot sometimes. Most of the time. Nearly all of the time. "I believe in the all mighty normal rain that this will hopefully clear up before the night. I have things to do and they're really important. Really important today, anyways." He huffed, crossing his arms and resting his head on them.

May bird:

MA: 122

Plot: the bloody may bird books, but Erin was probably fookin up the story cuz he didn't want Hunter to go to the knave place cuz of Kyle

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The two looked at each other in confusion, then back at the bear. Pumpkin's eyes remained trained on it while Hunter stopped her concentration and began eating the food. Why would't he want them to go further? Arista had told them that the Undertaken mentioned that there was a knave in nine knaves grotto that could help them get to North Farm. "There was no news about Embry, that I know of, but I think we should still head to the grotto." Pumpkin told Melon, leaning back into the sand, staring up at the sky with a bored expression. It was suspiciously quiet in the rural areas of Embry, no one in sight. Right by Erin was a cliff side, looking over the black ocean, or 'The Dead Sea' as it were called by the locals. Unbeknownst to Erin, there were two travelers and a little bear that were on the beach below the over hang of the cliff, talking and eating. The zooming stars made it impossible to tell what time it was, but it simply felt as if the sun were about to set below the horizon.

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At Pumpkin's words, Erin stood completely still. They couldn't. Surely Hunter would do as Erin had instructed and not go any further? He was positive that Hunter would trust him over Arista or Pumpkin, so... hopefully she would do as told and avoid the grotto. On the other hand, she might ignore what he said completely to go on an adventure. To say the very least, that would disappoint Erin greatly. It was all for her benefit in the end and he didn't want her unnecessarily upset due to seeing her brother. Seeing a dead brother was either the best or worst thing there was out there. She should at least be prepped on who she would be seeing there, let alone seeing her brother at all. It was problematic, to say the very least, and Erin wasn't approving of Hunter continuing the journey at all. Perhaps, if the bear insisted that they didn't go to nine knaves grotto, she would listen and just wait on the shoreline once they arrived. Or, if he was supremely lucky, they would change course completely and head elsewhere. Shaking his head, he began to search around the area again. It was far too quiet for no one to be there. Quiet as though someone was hiding. Criminals often managed to be quieter than silence when they were hiding, so Erin was optimistic that he would strike gold in the area that he had ended up in. After all, there was a cliff nearby so he couldn't head even farther south east. If he was suppose to head further than the cliff, then the person giving him directions should have said something. It was what made most sense. "Kyle Greens, I was told you were located here. Show yourself!" Erin called.The teddy bear shook his head rapidly, also not approving of Pumpkin's words. Moving closer to Pumpkin, it held its paws out and started to move them back and forth to signal 'stop'. Melancholy hoped that it would be enough.

Flawed Fate Circus:

MA: 53

Plot: Hunter get kidnapped by de circus and then saved by Karma, but then they gots to end ups on the runs cuz Ulric comin to get her back

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Hunter watched him curiously, sighing in relief when he saw that her family and friend would be fine. That was all she really cared about right now, but she still had to leave, Hunter wouldn't want to get caught again by Ulric. When Karma just walked into the living room and plopped himself onto the couch Hunter dashed towards him in surprise. Her clothes still slightly dirty and ragged from the event. The kitchen and the living room were almost connected with a large door way that opened up to either room. Jack and Kyle watched from the kitchen, both displaying very different reactions. Jack face-palmed while Kyle looked between his sister, the stranger, and Jack in confusion. Having a feeling that the blue haired male had something to do with this, Kyle landed his gaze on him. "Jack, care to explain?" Kyle asked smugly. Jack shrugged his shoulder, unresponsive to his attitude. "I dunno, these two weirdos showed up, I said that they weren't allowed in unless they cleaned up so I let them sneak into the bathroom to tidy up." Jack explained truthfully, Kyle nodded his head at his honesty. Hunter looked away from Karma and shakily gave her brother and friend a smile. "Im home, miss me?"

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Rolling over onto his back, he laughed a bit at Hunter. "You could have borrowed the jacket or tried to sneak somewhere to get changed," Karma told her, smiling widely to himself. It was amusing to him how Hunter, in such a state of visible disarray, hadn't borrowed anything from the pile of clothes in the bathroom or even thought of trying to sneak to whatever room to get changed. He would have thought those to be the most logical items, since the blue haired man opened the bathroom window specifically so that Hunter could clean herself up. It went beyond defeating the purpose that she hadn't even tried to change clothes. At the very least, it was amusing. Upon hearing a third person who hadn't heard talk yet, Karma sat up on the couch and looked over it into the kitchen. "Oh, he was the one I was tracking. Makes sense," Karma mumbled to himself, giving a wave that was directed into the kitchen before promptly lying back down again. That definitely seemed to be the person that he was tracking - brown hair and generally just reminiscent of Hunter. He took a deep breath in through his nose, the faint scent he had caught a whiff of from the man being similar to Hunter. Yeah, that was definitely who he was tracking. The guy made him think of one word: grumpy. Although he was more smug with his words than anything, the word grumpy just seemed to be fitting. Rummaging his hand into his trouser pocket, he took out a makeshift box. From said box, he took out half a pack of cards with pictures and quotes on them. Karma's attention turned to Hunter briefly. "I stole them from him for a laugh and they're fun to use." He did a few card tricks in his hand extremely well before picking a card at random. "By the way, what's-your-name in the kitchen, I'm stealing your couch for the next day or two. Card says you won't like that, but I say it's going to be a hard time budging me. I'm pretty much a human rock."

Voltron:

MA: 54

Plot: Fooking voltron

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The scientists had realized that it was a diversion and were coming back to the crash site as quickly as they could. There was still lots of time between there and the tent, but it was still not enough. "Not the time weird guy, we gotta move," Keith responded rather rudely. Keith was not a generally rude person, but in a time like this he couldn't just lull about and chat idly while his friend was suffering. He especially hated kiss-ups, when introducing yourself in a time like this, you should do it properly or not at all, there were clearly more important matters at hand and Keith needed things to be brief. Keith pushed past him and exited the tent along with Lance, both of them holding onto the space captain. Hunter and Jack soon followed them, looking around for any means of escape, at last spotting it. It was the vehicle that Keith had arrived on, a dark red hover craft. It had a leather seat and some room in the back, probably meant for Shiro, there were no roof or doors, just open. "Think we can hitch a ride?" Jack asked Keith, gesturing to the hover craft. "Ugh, fine, get on." Keith growled and he and Lance laid Shiro on the back of the Hover craft before getting on themselves.

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To the response he got from Keith, Five frowned and shoved his hands into the pockets of his lab coat. Well, wasn't that polite? Obviously the situation wasn't the best, however he at least could have been returned the politeness he showed. If he got the chance, he would make sure everything he did to Keith would be far worse than what he did to Finnian. Five hated when people didn't at least return kindness, so he would definitely make it far worse. Finn had a few birth defects that assisted how monstrous he looked when the right words were said, but it didn't look as though Keith did. He could make things more horrid, perhaps triggering some recessive genes to come out to play... Five laughed a little bit at the thought. All in due course, naturally. The best and most fun thinks took time, Five knew that. All he had to do was be patient.Finnian quickly went nervous at Keith's rudeness, however kept his mouth sealed. That way, he would be ignored and everything would be fine. He wouldn't have to have a worry in the world. He followed them out, continuing with his previous method of trying to stick somewhere between Jack and Hunter or Lance and Hunter. "I'll catch up," Five mentioned, promptly wandering off without another word.

Voltron 2.0

Still Voltron

MA: 86

You msg:

Jack turned around just slightly to watch Fox get shoved and he scowled at his teammates treatment. He was soon quickly distracted by the inside of the lion, it looked like a small ship with the head as the cockpit. It appeared that there was only room for one person, since there was only the pilots seat and a dash board, there was hardly any room in the cockpit for the others, it was cramped. Hunter was squished in between Jack and Finn, with Shiro and Keith in front of her. She had to stand on her tippy-toes to peak above the tall heads and see what was going on. Lance had seated him in the pilots chair, and the moment his body hit the chair, the lion turned on, a blue light glowing throughout the small cockpit. "This is so-" lance was cut off by a deafening mechanical roar.

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The second there was a roar, Finnian hissed as his expression shifted to one of pain contorted by pure panic. His hand instantly went to his head, holding his ears. Having an enhanced sense of hearing, it definitely hurt Finnian's ears to the extreme. Once the roar had stopped, Finnian slowly opened one of his eyes before opening the other. His hands remained on his ears for a few moment before he slowly pulled them away, placing them into his pockets and looking to lack. "T-this... is s-so... t-threatening..." Finn finished for him quietly, his expression just being panic instead of the addition of pain. "M-maybe... i-it... it... it d-doesn't... d..." He paused briefly, trying to gather his thoughts to form a cohesive sentence. "Maybe... it... d-doesn't l-like u-us..." When he finally managed the sentence, he let out a sigh of relief and a very faint smile formed onto his face. He was happy with himself for managing to get that out, despite how he normally froze up when he was panicked. "I... think... it m-might b-be a g-good i-idea if we left it a-alone... J-Just... in case anything h-happens..." After all, he knew what the robot could do? They had walked inside, not knowing a thing.

Konterii

MA: 24

Plot: The thing with the Konterii apocalypse nonsense and gettin Hunter to warehoue 13

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Hunter knocked on the door three times, then two times, the four times softly, there was always someone at the door, waiting just in case, and she had no clue if they had changed the pattern or not, the door creaked open and Hunter was met with a pair of brown, sharp, goggled eyes. It was Joseph. He appeared to be the same from when she last saw him, except for his disheveled clothes and tired appearence, he still look young and strong. His eyes widened and he opened the door wider for them to enter. He allowed Hunter in happily, but slammed the door on Dustin. "Jospeh, what the hell, he helped me." Hunter said quietly, not wanting her good mood to vanish. "I don't trust him." Joseph said slyly, "not yet you don't," Hunter retorted playfully and opened the door swiftly for Dustin and pulled him inside. Joseph ignored any kind of introduction and wrapped his arms around the smaller girl tightly. He considered her as his own child, like Jack and Kyle. Soon, he let her go, patting her shoulder and gave Dustin a reluctant nod. "I'm Joseph, anyway, thanks for getting her back, she really didn't deserve to leave." He said, clapping his hand on her should a few times before walking back to tell the others an to get someone else at the door.

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When the door was slammed shut on him, Dustin flinched slightly and was about to walk off. After all, there was no point in staying if he wasn't going to be let inside. However, that plan of leaving was quickly changed when he was pulled back inside. It looked like he was hanging around a bit after all. As long as nothing happened to his shelter by the time that he got back, he was happy. He examined the man, humming to himself a little. Goggles. Goggles meant that he shouldn't be wary of the guy, since he didn't seem like the type to have any type if DNA from him to be snatched by the Konterii. Smart enough to create all of that protection, smart enough to clearly not trust him straight away, smart enough to not let his DNA get snatched. Probably. What did he know? He didn't know what their encounters with the pale blue aliens were like. He lifted the side of his shirt up slightly, connecting the hilt of his sword to his belt so that he had more than one hand free. His gaze then went back to the man. Joseph. "Dustin," he introduced simply, not seeing a need to have too large of an introduction given the way Joseph had introduced himself: slam the door first and then give a introduction a bit too late. "And I doubt she deserved to be out in that mess. Not a lot of people do and, the ones who do, still don't deserve it." At least, that was his personal opinion. Even if they were the scum of the earth, they should be punished in a different way instead of meeting death or slavery in a target zone.

Five's experiments

Plot: Didnt get the last message, but it was that Kyle, Jack and Hunter got kidnapped by Five. Hunter's on a treadmill, Kyle's in a simulation room with near Arctic conditions and Jack just escaped his cell. Because of that, Five set Finn on Jack.

Until Dawn:

MA: Unknown

Plot: Until dawn:

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"Thats...how does that even happen?" Hunter questioned no one in particular. Senpai has forgotten when the plot went, is too lazy to look it up, and just wants to say hi to Writer.
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"I don't know," Emily answered, not having a single clue herself. She guessed maybe it had something to do with the motion detector going off, but that was more likely a deer running about than anything else. Besides, the tower was pretty sturdy as well - it would take a lot to make it fall into the mines. "I- I was walking down there, in the mines, and I found this pile and there was Beth's head.""What?" Shiro questioned, having a hard time processing what was heard. Beth's head? Only Beth's head? Where was the rest of her body? It was so odd for a pile to contain only the head of a person and nothing else."Beth's head. I found it," Emily continued, despite knowing her story sounded ludicrous."Are you serious?" Shiro pressed onward."Yes, I'm serious." Emily retorted with a rude tone. "I think they fell down there. But the worst part is that I don't think Hannah died, like, from the fall, not right away..." Shiro held his head, rubbing it in thought of what happened.
Heccin Mafia idea 1:

MA: 15

Plot: Heccin Hunter and some others go to a brothel to get mafia info

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"I wanted to take him along with my friends for a bit of fun, he doesn't go out much, he's just turned of legal age now so none of this is too problematic right?" Kyle answered. Going along with the common sense route about what Hunter had probably told the dancer. Naturally as she could, Hunter dropped her hand and let it hang at her side, noticing the suspicion that Chip had when looking at her. Kyle's act of being a relaxed and care free guy was paying off, watching Jack do things helped. however he was lying himself into a corner, if Chip kept asking questions like this, then he was going to be there for a long while. "Anything else you would like to add to the interrogation?" Kyle asked sarcastically, rolling his eyes, making it seem that he was just an impatient patron.

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"For confidence with women," Chip added quietly when the man had finished. The answer made sense, but Chip would have thought that the thing with confidence would be the first thing said. Fun wasn't mentioned earlier - just confidence with women. However, he could always be looking into it too far. Life had a tendency to kick him right where it hurts, so he was always wanted to make sure of every last detail and often ended up looking too far into things. He was stubborn, to say the very least. He took a mental note of how the patron moved his hand again. "No, nothing at all." Despite those words, he added a sarcastic tone as he placed one of his hands onto his hip. Chip thought for a few moments. If he asked the right questions, in the events that the two were lying, then the truth would show rather easily. If they were telling the truth, then there wouldn't be any problems with answering his question. His attention turned to the patron, looking him up and down before continuing. "You must have drank after I left to make you drunk, which is fine and all because you're a lightweight..." Chip paused for a moment. "But you only started being drunk after your brother mentioned it. You were nervous before you came in and I don't think a drunk person is sharp enough to notice where I'm placing my hands. So, I'll ask you again because I don't think any of us here want to get into a physical fight: what do you want?" Chip decided just to ask again. "Because I don't think either of you are telling the truth."

Other idea:

MA: 142

Plot: HEccin zombies and goin to visit joseph

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"Oh," Was all she said before standing next to Jack near the fuze panel. "There's a fire escape, we can get in that way," Jack told her, pointing up. "Then you can look for blind spots, I doubt there'll be any, but Im sure he knows we're coming by now." The blue haired boy added, Hunter nodded. The fire escape ladder was far above their heads, meaning that Jack had to pick her up so she pull down the ladder for the rest of the group. "It's near impossible to reach him without getting your head blown off, now he's raised the fire escape. That Joseph guy really thought of everything." Dick commented, heading up the ladder after Jack. There was only one window on the entire building, and it was small. "Remind you of someone?" Damian asked Dick rhetorically, making him snicker. "Joseph seems like a friendly guy," Dazai said sarcastically, watching Hunter examine their only point of entry for any traps. Senpai had a good time and thanks Writer for their patience.Mine:
Vasilios looked up at the fire escape, thinking for a few moments before carefully setting Grayson down on the ground - he didn't want to trigger any traps like Kunikida had done. "Grayson, hurry up." Vasilios muttered, shaking his head and looking towards Damian and Dick. No, it didn't remind him of anyone that he knew was in their lives: everybody they knew sounded like a bunch of lunatics. Running around in a bat suit or brightly coloured spandex was still a ridiculous idea to him. There were better methods of dealing with criminals. Even the same methods could be used, just without the suit and spandex. Besides, from what Vasilios had heard, they weren't effective heroes. The people that they dealt with got sent somewhere they kept escaping from - some heroes. If they at least put the villain somewhere they wouldn't escape from, maybe Vasilios would have some kind of respect for them running around in bat suits. On the topic of respect, Vasilios had definitely lost a significant lot of it for Damian and Dick with what Dick had told him.After a couple of minutes, Grayson was right back to eighteen again. He panted slightly, running a hand through his hair. "Dad, can you stop telling me to not be a teenager? I don't have all the energy in the world to keep on doing this," Grayson asked, growing fatigued from the multiple times he had chaged age in a short period of time. Vasilios offered no response to his son, shrugging. Letting out a sigh, Grayson stood up and brushed his clothes down. Writer has no patience -only a bad memory -, but is glad Senpai had fun.

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Idea devision

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Ideas I had

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1. An rp based on an idea i had for a book or game about a place called the Undead. The Undead is where people go when they die, becoming Mortem (violet or lilac creatures that look like purple ink with orange eyes). Violent people become the thinner lilac Mortem, which attack anybody that looks like a human. The Undead is just a bunch of pathways of light, surrounded by darkness. If someone steps into the darkness, a type of creature called the Tenebris moves closer to where they smelled the person in the dark. The Tenebris can't go on the light path. There are special humans called Interlopers, who can travel to the Undead. When they die, they don't become Mortem. Instead, their personality disappears and switches to something reminiscent of their childhood and they also lose their memories. They can regain their memories, also slowly regaining their personality by that method, but it takes time. Dead Interlopers can exit the Undead freely, but often don't because they don't remember who they are. Live Interlopers have to try and solve a puzzle at the centre of the Undead to escape, but they die if they fail the puzzle. (I didn't record the rp cuz it was like 4 msgs)

2. Right, so I had an idea involving my interpretation of the demon king, Samuel. I thought that it could be a really interesting dynamic to have him about with Kyle and Hunter, but Samuel would likely only end up on earth because of a dispute with the other gods. It wouldn't be surprising if that happened, though, so it could work. Idk, just thought I should throw that out there. Or Astaroth why not

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Your ideas

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1. Something bout Batman

2. Soul reaper

3. Death note

4. Heathers