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03/17/2024 11:31 PM
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Human Nature Intro Tw: Death
Human Nature mention: Hiram Lodge TW: Death “Paging Dr. Lockwood. Paging Dr. Lockwood to 4 west!” Tyler Lockwood was in the Physicians Lounge looking at his reflection in the mirror. He had a head full of dark black hair that he often admired. He'd actually seen something that bothered him. He wasn't even 40 yet. He couldn’t believe he'd actually seen gray hair! He had an image to maintain. “Paging Dr. Lockwood!”Tyler grumbled at the reflection in the mirror. Duty called and he had no time to look for this supposed blemish. Maybe it wasn't even there anyway! He started out the door and headed in the direction of the patient ward on the fourth floor.~*~The Four West Nurses’ Station was at the nexus of two of the busiest areas in the whole hospital. Four West was a General Medical floor while Four East was an area for Surgery patients. Riverdale General Hospital catered to Riverdale and Greendale as a general rule which meant high patient numbers. Tyler constantly had this drilled into his head by the hospital administrator Hiram Lodge. Tyler was one of the leading physicians in the area so that meant that his patient count was high. He even had an office in the hospital itself.As soon as the nurses made eye contact with him, they started to approach him. He felt the tension rise up in the pit of his stomach with each nurse that came within his orbit. As they kept talking to him, he occasionally could feel himself screaming internally. There were so many increasing numbers of patients that were reporting the same type of symptoms. They were fever, coughing, chest congestion followed by a distinct rash pattern on their bodies. The rash didn't resemble smallpox or anything of the sort. The fact that the patterns were consistent with patients with no real connection had him baffled. “Continue the treatment as ordered with an increase in dosage of hydrocortisone in the ointment for the rash.” He told the nurse who nodded and went about carrying out his order.There had to be some connection between these people and the fact they all had the same disease. It wasn't something as innocuous as the measles. Tyler assumed that there was something far different at play here. So far to his knowledge, no one had died from these symptoms. He was doing everything he knew to do in order to keep anyone from dying who was affected. “Get me all the patient charts who have the same symptoms. It might be time to officially rule this an epidemic.”Tyler sat down in the doctor's dictation room in 4 West waiting for the charts to be brought to him. Riverdale and Greendale both had patients that had these same issues. There had to be a connection somewhere. He had to pour over each chart until something hit him. There had to be something there they weren't seeing.Each of the charts he read all had nothing out of the ordinary. He kept reading each one until the words all started to run together. He stopped for a moment to rub his aching eyes with his fingertips. This was getting him nowhere. He was about to give up when the alarm sounded for a Code Blue. “CODE BLUE 4 WEST ROOM 488. CODE BLUE 4 WEST ROOM 488. CODE BLUE 4 WEST ROOM 488.” Tyler dropped everything and ran.The patient in Room 488 was a Caucasian Female age 54 that presented with all the same symptoms the others later complained of in their own right. She however was the first one to complain. Right now the CODE BLUE Team was working on her trying to revive her heart after it had stopped. Tyler stepped in there with the command of the doctor in charge. “Ready paddles.” He ordered the tech. Tyler stepped in and listened for heartbeat and respiratory function. There were none. He stepped back. “Now!”The steady beeping sound of the heart monitor still sounded with the flatline. The shock had brought about one beep but still a steady sound after that. He stepped in again to listen. “Again!” He stepped back to allow the techs to try again. Still there was no answer. Tyler had to give it one more try.After the third failure, he had to stop it. The measures weren't working. He declared the patient dead. This ate away at Tyler's guts. If he couldn’t stop this epidemic, this mother of two adult children wasn't going to be the first one to die. This was going to stop, no matter what it took. Losing patients was never acceptable to him. Tyler hated a lot of things but most of all, he hated to lose. Tyler Lockwood/Cerberus credit: james kriet
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Teddy.
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03/17/2024 10:01 PM
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full name: theodore alan mcmillian.birth date | age: august 11th, 2002. | 21 (twenty-one) years of age.height | weight: 6'2 (six foot, two inches ) | 175 (one-hundred seventy-five pounds)hometown: princeton, new jersey. current location: kasselton university ( state and city, tbd. )occupation: college student and hockey player.( work in progress )
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Naruto
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03/17/2024 09:13 PM
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Sora
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MyHeroAcademia
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03/17/2024 06:12 PM
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Jenna
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{~basic information~} {~name~}Jennifer Elizabeth Creek {~Nickname(s)~}JennaLizzy {~Birthday~}March 17th {~Gender~}female {~Sexuality~}Bi {~Race and ethnicity/nationality~}Japanese {~affiliation~} student/anti-hero {~appearance Information~} {~Species (human or mutant)~}human {~Blood Type~}O {~Age~}10-15-18+ {~Height~}3ft-4ft {~hero costume~} {~school uniform~}UA uniform the shirt is unbuttonsports braextremely short skirt thigh high ripped socksgothic knee high platform boots {~Casual outfit~}depends {~formal wear~}depends {~sleep wear~}oversized shirt {~Weight~}60lbs-80lbs {~Body Build~}smallpetiteskinny {~Skin Tone~}pale {~Hair Color~}depends on wig {~Hair Length~}1ft-3ft {~Hair Texture~}soft {~Hairstyle(s)~}messy {~Eye Color(s)~}changes {~Eye Shape~}round {~Scar(s)/Marking(s)~}covering her mouth {~Facial Accessory(ies)~}mask {~Voice Type~}soft Japanese voice actor:Miyuki Sawashiro english voice actor:Amanda Celine Miller {~Health Status~}mute {~Ilness(es)~} deaf {~Personality~} Good traits:happynicesweet caringloving Neutral traits:calm Bad traits:anxious {~Habit(s)~}biting {~Like(s)~}sweetsmensexhuge d*cks {~Dislike(s)~}rude people {~Peeve(s)~}n/a {~Fear(s)~}darkness {~Strength(s)~}fastsmart {~Weakness(s)~}weak {~Family/Friends~} {~Mother(s)~}shape shifter {~Father(s)~}dragon ice/fire breather {~Sister(s)~}n/a {~Brother(s)~}n/a {~Friend(s)~}Bakugou {~rivals/enemies~}Midoriya {~Love Interest(ests)~}Aizawa {~Quirk Information~} {~Quirk Name~}Dragon Shifter {~Quirk Type~}transformation {~Quirk Ability(ies)~}shape shiftdragon brathing {~Quirk Limit~}exhaustion {~Quirk weakness(s)~}weak {~Downside(s)~}limition {~fighting style(s)~}dance {~Stats~} Physical strength:3 Intelligence:6 Patience/temperament:3/9 Cooperation:4 Motivation:3 Stealth:6 Agility:? Stamina:8 Power:8 Speed:7 {~backstory~}after her parents was killed by villains and she was kidnapped she was found and put into an orphanageJenna grew up in an orphanage until she was adopted by by All Might
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Deviant Ecstasy (MCRP)
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Deviant Ecstasy (MCRP)
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Deviant Ecstasy (MCRP)
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Deviant Ecstasy (MCRP)
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ิผแงษพรญฯฒษฦ ฦาฝษีฅีฐ
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03/17/2024 04:24 PM
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Have you heard about the Paleman?
Before Lestat found himself summoned from the music of the 2000s, he was awake around the 60s to 70s. Although rock music was something that had touched Lestat's black heart even at these times, he did not pursue a career as a singer in public, no...he was still hesitant to get out to the public and share his true nature with those of his kind and the humans. The desire was always there though, crawling slowly with the years, and the added disappointment throughout the decades would make him burst in the age of millennials when the supernatural element had become something fancy...Late at night in the city that never sleeps...a silver Plymouth Barracuda stops outside the well-known pub with colored letters on its name. Lestat gets out of the car; he was alone. Short hair to the end of his neck, a leather jacket, a fine silk shirt, and then casual pants accompanied by some loose boots. He takes a few steps and then places a cigarette between his lips, lights it, and takes a deep draw. You see, he could not go along the 70s without following the trends of humans, and why not? He was enjoying all the bad habits and decay around the streets of this era so much. He looks at the partly cloudy sky above the city lights and smirks, then he starts walking towards the club. Once the door closes behind him, everyone looks at him and greets him with their glasses raised up.Oh yes, he was known in that part of town, but no one really knew his real name; he was going around by nicknames that he did not even create. The most common to address him was The Pale Man; nobody knew when or from where he came, but he entered the Mafia family and rose up the hierarchy quite fast. Yet Lestat was not aiming to be a Mafia boss; he loved to be sent on the most complicated missions and put himself out there when things with the gangs would go bad.Most gangs would fear him but also get rewards if they were able to ever kill him and remain unknown, which gang did it, otherwise a phenomenal war would burst once more against the families and their leaders, something that had been going on for a long time and was finally peaceful since 5 years. Lestat's head on a plate was an ongoing challenge... He was so unpredictable for them all, even for the members of his gang, and his boss was not always able to find him either. They said that the guy was crazy, a psychopath, and a maniac when it came to hunting down and killing. Hence some other not-so-popular nicknames: the crazy hound, the reaper, and the unseen killer.He went and sat behind a table, placing his hat on the table. The drinks started coming, landing on the old wooden table before he even took a seat. Happy faces, drunk faces, doped faces around...and the smoke rising from every corner. The Boss was informed by a waiter about the man's arrival, and he was going to meet with his crazy right hand. He sat at the same table with him and ordered only a few special people to stay, the five that would accompany him on tonight's mission. The boss told him that the second-in-power new gang members stole a truck from them last night to show their worth, but that would have terrible consequences and a lesson had to be delivered to all of them to remember not to mess in someone else's territory.Lestat was looking at him with a dead cold expression yet eyes that were sparkling for action and more...blood. "Consider it done," he said as he blew a good amount of smoke upwards and took a sip from his whiskey."Will you need more guns? You can come in the back and pick any babies you like." Lestat smirked and pulled out his own custom shotgun with a three-digit number engraved to make it differ from the rest. "Oh, I am good with this one...don't worry, I work efficiently." The gun was mostly for demonstration; he was using the bullets wisely since his aim was perfect by being a vampire. Also, he could not go unarmed and show his powers; otherwise, every case would be a matter of minutes...but where is the fun in that all? To shoot was something more intriguing to him; the way the blood would spray the asphalt or the walls, the adrenaline and the heartbeats of everyone around, the fear in their breaths...and of course the strategy on how to catch them all. For Lestat, it was a game and a great feeling to be seen and be important to something.However, he could not predict something else; there was a traitor from the inside, a spy, and he knew they were going to the other side of the city, enough time to warn the other gang on time, and they were pretty much prepared now. They brought more guns and people from the neighborhoods. Lestat and the rest of his companions were trapped in the middle of the gunfire, and they could not move; whoever would try to shoot was getting killed. Lestat motioned to the hidden ones that he would go out to end the matter and at this distraction, they would be able to escape and ask for help back at the base. And so he did...armed, he jumped outside and started running to the corner, then pointed his gun upwards and was shooting the men that were on the roof of the warehouse altogether, but there were too many, and the others came out too from the back...at that time, the noise of the bullets was non-stop, but some of them found his body and made him fall....he seemed dead for quite some time, when the men loading their guns and laughed at his failure, he suddenly came to life and ran towards the paddock's wall, climbed up, and then fell on the other side, escaping.This incident and how the Pale Man got shot but he got up and ran away with such speed was going around. "Have you heard about the Paleman?" The rumors started getting wild; the news even reached the cops' ears, corrupted and not, they would investigate his case to find out more about who this man was. His men started looking at him a bit weird too, just wondering what had happened. Some of them that were at the gates running to leave saw clearly that he was shot directly and they knew he was not wearing any protective cloth underneath. Was he a demon...a devil...? Feeling the pressure, Lestat knew it was time for this nice story to come to an end...you see...everyone needed answers but was too afraid to ask. Sooner or later, someone would see him feed from the victims or use his powers, and then...that would attract the court of his own kind...bad news.And so the Pale Man had to die for good. Lestat had to set up his death in public for all to see and stop the rumors from spreading further. One night he pretended to be very drunk and was calling everyone to follow him home to keep the party going, but of course, no one was taking him seriously in this state....giving out the address, he would be going now, everyone knew, surely the spy among them too. He stood up, stumbling, he headed to the exit, getting in his car and driving home now. The hints were delivered, the assassins would follow him home or find him the next day.The night passed in silence, nothing happened, not even a suspicious move in the yard, but...the information reached the antagonist's family. He sensed now that there was a scent of hatred in the air and danger. He took his time, wore his best clothes, and picked up his pistol for one last time...this metallic thing had become a friend over the years. Funny to think that he would be bonding more with an object than a living person because sometimes the objects, if not broken, would be able to be kept safely until the time he would find them again...just like his precious violin.As he was walking outside slowly, he looked around; his ears caught the wheels spinning in the road coming from the next block...yes...his course of death would be arriving in seconds....He reached the fence and he pulled out his gun to "defend" himself and show that he would make an effort. As the black car sped from the corner of the street, they stopped shortly outside the Pale man's house...Lestat opened his arms wide open and smirked at them as they started emptying their guns on him until he was down...The car sped again, abandoning the crime scene.And like this, the death of Paleman happened in front of everyone's eyes, and no one questioned it.They checked him and found no heartbeat; time and date of death: 13th of February at 9:00 am. The body was collected from the yard, and no one ever spoke about this case again.Just a known human gangster who got in someone's eye and was killed...And so Lestat came out of the shallow ground and sank himself in sleep back in his family's mausoleum until 2001.
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A.C.
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03/17/2024 11:29 PM
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Darkness Falls Drabble/Open Starter
May 2nd, 1998. Everybody remembers where they were that day. A day that would go down in history in the wizarding world. It had become a victory for the world when Voldemort had finally been defeated, and they could live in peace away from his cruel darkness. However, that day would also become a tragedy for all wizards and witches and magical creatures alike. A type of heartbreak that would haunt them. Everyone lost someone they cared about: a colleague, a family member, a friend. Over fifty people lost their lives that day. At least fifty that they could confirm as some bodies were never found. The moment word spread through the castle of Voldemort’s death, A.C. was near the North Tower bleeding on the floor after receiving multiple stab wounds from a curse. While A.C. had faced the bridge of death during the battle, he still felt like he had gotten off easy compared to others. For several months he stayed at St. Mungo’s where his father worked. Thanks to some herbs and remedies, he was able to heal his physical injuries in a matter of days. The psychological damage from the post traumatic stress took a lot longer to heal. A few of those months he lived in the psychiatric ward of the hospital as a patient. As time went on, he slowly began to lean off the medications and restrictions were lifted one by one. After his recovery, A.C. stayed on helping his father and the other doctors mentoring other patients. Nearly nine years had passed. The now twenty-seven-year-old Half-blood was now living in a small two bedroom house on the outskirts of Birmingham, England. Despite living alone, the house was hardly ever silent. A muggle police scanner and wizard radio were turned on almost constantly; he even had a tape player blasting metal and hard rock while he worked and/or trained. Most days he listened to the same ole usual reports. Sometimes a small tragedy would strike such as a robbery or a motor vehicle accident but nothing to raise any concerns. At least for him anyways. A.C. was listening to his scanner and radio while working on his 1963 Bel Air when something else caught his attention. Reports were coming in more and more of muggles sighting these things they decided to call “Rems”. A.C. had heard about Rems before but thought they were a myth. If they were real, then why are they suddenly showing up now? He set his tools down then turned off the scanner and radios with a flick of his wand. He put on his jacket before grabbing some Floo Powder, stepping into the fireplace speaking in a loud, clear voice “Diagon Alley!” In an instant the world began whirling around him as he was wisked away up north, the whirling stopped just as quickly it had came as he stumbled onto the ground. Looking up he could see he had landed in the alley behind Ollivander’s Wand Shop. Standing up, he quickly brushed himself off walking into the village; hopefully someone or something there could give him any answers.
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GTA5
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03/17/2024 03:39 PM
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Vic
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ใBasic Infoใ Full Name: Goes By: Age[appearance]: <16> Age [Physically]: <19> Nationality: Sexuality: Gender: ใPhysical Infoใ Height: <5FT> Weight: <90LBS> Eye Colour: < BLACK > Hair Colour: < BLACK > Hair Style: < CURLY > Skin Tone: < VITILIGO >
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StarVsTheForcesOfEvil
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03/17/2024 03:15 PM
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Rose
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SouthPark
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03/17/2024 12:56 PM
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Karma
Current mood:
aroused
Made By Julie :3 ``dumbasses!`` BASIC INFORMATION NAME KARMA BROFLOVSKI- HERO NAMES HUNTRESS- HUNTRESS- AGE 10+- RACE ?- BIRTHDAY ?- GENDER FEMALE- PRONOUNS HER/SHE- NEOPRONOUNS ?- SEXUALITY BI- BLOOD TYPE O- ``you needed something Stan?`` PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION HAIR COLOR GINGER- EYE COLOR GREEN- SKIN PALE- BODY SMALL AND PETITE- HEIGHT 4FT- WEIGHT 80LBS- HAIR 3FT LONG- THICK-MESSY- ACCESSORIES CHOKER-COLLAR- ``how boring`` OTHERE PHOTO TYPES ``uncover your mouth talking Kenny!``PERSONALITY LIKES CARTMAN-KENNY-KYLE-STAN-SEX-MEN-HUGE D*CKS- DISLIKES RUDE PEOPLE- PERSONALITY DEPENDS- ``Dude! Shut The F*** Up!`` BACKGROUND HOME SETTING BEFORE ?- MEDICAL HISTORY NO VOCAL CORDS- PHOBIAS DARKNESS- BACKSTORY N/A- FRIENDS TEAM STAN-
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03/16/2024 07:43 PM
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Shipwrecked
Shipwrecked intro post Ireland had been an amazing place to visit. Tyler Lockwood had received his inheritance from the death of his parents and immediately booked passage out of the States. The first place he could think of going was Ireland. With all the pubs there, he wasn't going to stop. He wanted to drink himself into a stupor which is exactly what he did. You just had to love Ireland. Tyler Lockwood certainly did.The young Lockwood heir had been born a wolf, but he did not find out about werewolves until he accidentally killed a girl during one of his drunken parties in Ireland. The spilling of blood had turned him into a monster with the first full moon after he'd spilled innocent blood. He had to find some answers, so it was time to go back home.The RMS Titanic was leaving Southampton, England to go to New York. Tyler knew he had to be on it. That's when he started the process to get back home. His substantial wealth and influence was able to secure him passage in one of the staterooms. He exited the taxi that brought him to the dock. The young heir was dressed in the finery of the day. The employees of the White Star Line were quick to take his bags and load them onto the ship. Having money was certainly an advantage in this day and age.Tyler took a few steps to admire the vessel. She seemed sturdy enough. It was said that God Himself couldn't sink this ship. After looking it over from the outside, Tyler actually was prone to believe it. He did notice another thing as he turned his attention to the gangplank. There were quite a few lovely ladies all around. Ever since he'd become a full fledged werewolf, he'd been more acutely aware of women when they were around. He liked girls before, but now he really liked girls.He started up the gangplank until he had to hand off his boarding pass to a White Star employee. The employee was a young man with a mop of dark black hair that was trimmed perfectly. His sapphire hues visually scanned the Boarding Pass. “Thank you Mr. Lockwood. Have a wonderful voyage.” The young man handed the pass back to Tyler and a key to his stateroom. “Just follow the signs to find your stateroom.”Tyler took the pass back and stuffed it inside his pocket. “Thank you.” He watched carefully as a group of about 5 girls passed by him as he stood there. “Yeah. I'm sure it will be…fantastic.” He smirked as he started to make his way onto the Deck. Were all the beautiful women in the world on this ship?He was strolling broadly, not caring who saw him when he did. The logical thing to do would be to make his way to his stateroom. Given the time he took to examine the vessel from the outside and the steps to Boarding he took, they should have his bags in there. He pulled the key out of his pocket. It had A-37 printed on it in bold type on the tag. He wrapped his fingers around the tag itself. He began his stroll in the direction of the staterooms looking for that particular one. It was a lovely day for a stroll. Tyler Lockwood/Cerberus credit: james kriet
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03/16/2024 07:42 PM
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Storyline ideas.
Plot Bunnies. 1. They are at the beach having a fun day when the Jaws music starts playing out of nowhere. How will they deal with the sight of a great white shark? 2. A hurricane is heading to the city. Will they be able to survive the storm or get caught up in it? 3. They are having a boat party on the sea and having a fun day when they jump into the water and forget to put the ladder down. Now, they are stuck in the sea, unable to get up. How did they do with this? 4. They are at Disneyland when a terrorist attack occurs. Muse A Regina works there as Snow White. How will Muse B, a guest at the park, deal with the situation?5. Two friends are embarking on a road trip across California. They come across a hitchhiker during their journey and decide to give him a ride. However, things take a turn for the worse when they discover that the hitchhiker is a murderer. Now, they must find a way to survive the night and escape the dangerous situation they have found themselves in.6. Muse A and Muse B are on a busy street in California, specifically a shopping center. Suddenly, they are hit by a massive earthquake that shakes the ground beneath them, causing buildings around them to crumble. The question is, how well will they work together to survive?7. Everything was going smoothly at Universal Studios until a city-wide blackout caused them to get stuck on a ride. 8. They are having fun at a spring carnival until they notice someone in a ghost mask stalking them at night. Will they be able to lose the stalker, and is he dangerous?
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