Maybe a sign.

𝐚𝐥𝐢 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐬.

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐬.

DMs are open for plotting or if you'd just like to be social. ❤️

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Hello to new followers out there...

🐺Christina Angela Pierre
🐺Blue Moon wolf shifter
🐺Former Alpha
🐺Singer and Bartender
🐺Multiship with chem
🐺Multiverse, but OUAT based
🐺SFW and NSFW RP
🐺21+ Friendly writer (Admin They/Them)
🐺Open DMs
🐺NO MINORS
#ouatrp #multiRP #oc #wolfshiter #multifandom #openrp

Really wanna try getting off the ground here..

Twitter is so damn depressing..

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❝I can always reassemble to fit perfectly for you. Or anybody that decides that I'm of use.❞ ┃ #DWRP

━ Valerie Tyler; The Big Bad Wolf; The Doctor's Daughter.
━ Trigger Warning; Adult themes ahead!
━ Writer and muse are 21+, MDNI.

She's watchin' tonight.

Shoulder holster on. Badge on display.

𝘍𝘢𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘻𝘰𝘯,
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘩,
𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵.

𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴.

"I would advise you to put those hands on yours up in the air."

"𝖮𝗁 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖾! 𝖩𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁!"

#mvrp #fandomlessrp #openrp

❝𝐈𝐭’𝐬 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮.❞

𝗪𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗧𝗮𝗴: #ArticulaɫℯGℯm

𝗘𝘅𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾𝖽︱𝗟𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲︱𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗽𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲

♡ & ↻

First arrest on BlueSky...

She's got cases to work so stop flirting with her.

"Alright. What can I do for you, Miss Argent? I'm listening."

She looked down at her watch and then back at Valerie.

Gwen crossed her arms over her chest. She tried to act all cool and nonchalant and business-like.

Tried was the operative word.

"A favor?"

She watched Val. What was she going to say? Were they going to have a fight? Were they going to find a closet somewhere after the fight? Ahem.

How had she been?

Miss Argent. What the hell are you doing here?

All business.

"Miss Argent. . .

Was there something I could help you with?"

It came out a little icy. She had some nerve just showing up like this and looking at her and talking to her and just being her.

Um.

The formality of her title. That's what Val had went with. What Valerie had went with. What Miss Argent had went with.

The Detective set her coffee down on the desk.

What was she doing here?

Was she seeing anyone?

Was she taking care of herself?

Um.

The Detective cleared her throat.

"Val. . ."

The shortened version of her name was all she managed to say.

They had history.

Gwen had fought with her.

Gwen had booked her into the county jail.

Gwen had spent nights with her that weren't so tender...

They had become mostly strangers...

And now here she was.

A black, sleeveless blouse on along with her shoulder holster that held her service weapon. Her badge clipped to her belt. Her dark hair was tied back tight. She was ready to get back to work. . .

And then she saw her. Wait. Was that Valerie?

Gwen was back at the precinct with her coffee cup in hand. She sipped at the hot beverage. The Detective was returning from court. She had paperwork she needed to catch up on.

I too prefer b00bs.

~ 𝖵𝖺𝗅𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾 𝖠𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍 ~
𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧

𝖲𝗈𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝖶𝗈𝗋𝗄𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗍 𝖦𝗋𝖾𝗒 𝖲𝗅𝗈𝖺𝗇 𝖬𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗅

- Your favourite alcoholic aunt
- Based in Seattle, Storybrooke & NYC
- OUAT, Grey's Anatomy, The Pitt, Station19 etc
- Ships w/ chemistry (prefers b00bs)
- Literate & Descriptive Writer
Penned by #maeve

⟳& ♥︎ 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾!

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Checkin' this place out...

Detective Gwen Bishop.

She's on the case and possibly wants to talk to you about what you know.

🚨 Reasonably descriptive writer.

🚨 From the other place.

🚨 Minors do not interact under any circumstances.

🚨 Fandomless original character.