❖ indie x-men oc ❖ selective ❖ admin to "Happy Trails" group verse ❖ read rule & begin before interaction
✘ est. june 27 2014
Hiatus Status
❖ on indef hiatus due to mun's health
❖ band camp ;; aug 10th - 15th
❖ pre-camp ;; aug 4th - aug 8th
mun will not be on for those dates, and if so, i will be on mobile. if you want to contact me more directly, my ic kik is;; txlepathy
happy trails.
❖ submissions are still being accepted ❖ this is a group verse for the criminally insane ❖ you can find the master post under the 'happy trails' link in the header
Roleplay status
❖ 15+ drafts
❖ i am open to plotting, just read the verse page first if you want any ideas.
❖ some images are mine, some belong to others that are edited by me. be sure to ask me before you use the icons present.
Thank you
❖ thank you for taking the time to read, and to consider following this blog. I adore every single one of you. keep up the good work and have a nice, lovely day.
give away ends aug 1st
Abandoned
sometimes, life offers you a choice. & either you make that choice, or that choice makes you.
❝ some people think that... i'm crazy, mad, delusional. others tell me i'm the next stage of evolution. ❞
[ -directs the anon towards the door- srly wtf. Your character is gorgeous and so well thought out. Rping is about creativity, not about some person too coward to come off anon, telling you who you can or cannot play ]
[ ♕;; — —eyebrows inching upwards slightly, his lips begin to twitch as he takes a s i n g l estep forward. ]
❝ It seems as though I am in outrageously good fortune then, considering your existence is now worth far more to be bargained with. ❞
❝i guessif you put it that way, as long as you keep that blade away from me, we’re all good.❞ ;;she remains. claire couldn’t help but wonder what he meant by worth. maybe it was just pure underestimating. she was a little nervous, but did her best to mask it.
[ ♕;; — — he pauses; intrigued. He takes a step forward.]
❝ Is this magic, my lady? What tricks do you posses, Midgardian? ❞
❝no, it’s not magic, or an illusion, or whatever else you can come up with.
it’s a mutation, you might have heard of telepathy?❞ ;; claire remains where she is, not taking a step forward, or back. it was always interesting seeing others reactions in her ability. but most of the time, they assume telepathy is just reading minds, when in fact, it is so much more.
{ ♕;; — — ❝ Perhaps you’re right— but I can assure you there will be plenty of time to please me later. I must insist you follow me of your own will unless you wish for me to reconsider the damage I could inflict on your kidney. ❞
❝hmmm…no.❞ ;; a light smirk played on her lips before reaching out to him. [ i’d perfer you wouldn’t]
;; she knew it. deep within. somewhere. claire had always been the outcast, not because of her mutation. because of her mother. while other 5 year olds were starting up soccer, she was curious about her next meal. once she grew older, it was then the tables had turned and she had to take care of her. the voices were just another thing. and it sucked.