“𝐋𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐩𝐚𝐥.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝟏𝟎𝟏.

𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐲 𝐉𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬.”

Casey Jones. Battering Vigilante Sportsman. Outlaw Hero. Well Known Crazy.

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“Hᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀɴʏ ᴍᴀɴ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ. Hᴇ’s ɪɴʜᴜᴍᴀɴ. Hᴇ’s ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴘᴏᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴀʟ. Tʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴀᴄʜɪᴇᴠᴇᴍᴇɴᴛs. Tʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs. I’ʟʟ sᴀᴠᴇ ᴜs ғʀᴏᴍ ᴇxᴛɪɴᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍʏᴛʜɪᴄ ɴɪɢʜᴛᴍᴀʀᴇ. I ᴡᴏɴ’ᴛ sᴜʀʀᴇɴᴅᴇʀ. Wʜᴇɴ I’ᴍ ᴅᴏɴᴇ, ᴛʜᴇʏ’ʟʟ ᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ & sᴇᴇ ʜɪᴍ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ, & ᴛʜᴇʏ’ʟʟ sᴇᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴇ ᴍᴀɴ ᴏғ ᴛᴏᴍᴏʀʀᴏᴡ”

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“Dr. Hardy chose me to be the Jaguar! He believed in me! If you don’t, you can rot in this helmet! You want glorious battles? I’m going to be a superhero! You’ll get your battles!”

𝘡𝘰𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘺 𝘚𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵. 𝘈𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘈𝘪 𝘈𝘱𝘢𝘦𝘤

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙅𝙖𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙧

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“Oɴᴄᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʜᴏᴏsᴇ ʜᴏᴘᴇ, ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪs ᴘᴏssɪʙʟᴇ. Eᴠᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋᴇsᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇs, ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴄᴜᴛs ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ. Hᴏᴘᴇ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʟɪғᴛs ᴜs ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss”
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Superman. Kal-El of Krypton. Clark Kent. Reporter for the Daily Planet
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"I cannot remember who i am, only what i bring."

Independent and original ultimate carnage.
Written by grim/grimstrider.
Open to mvrp.
Nonlewd.
Mature themes.
More info to come below.

“𝐇𝐞𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲. 𝐌𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐕𝐢𝐛𝐞! 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐭, ‘𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈’𝐦 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐮𝐩”

Francisco “Cisco” Ramon / Vibe

Based on Pre & Post Flashpoint, & Arrowverse

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“Oh nothin’ just that mine’s on the 30th and your’s is on the 31st,” he shrugs, “It’s almost like there’s some prophecy.”

| It is my GENUINE HONOR AND PLEASURE 🤝🤝🤝

SARANTUYA DALAMIQ, HYDAELYN'S MOONLIGHT

Hidden with the Dalamiq at birth, Sarantuya spent her years living as a young girl before the fall of Dalamud.

Seeking Answers, she prepared to go west; Leading to a life choice that changed her fate forever.

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“I’ve got the files in the other room,” Edward pointed to the living room with a nod, “Looks like you got yourself a competition, Dancer.”

Leaning along the kitchen counter, Thompson spills his beans, “Someone’s been leavin’ bodies across the city in pieces like sprinkles on a Dunkin’ Donut.”

He crossed his arms. “Ten bodies we know of — so far. No connect to any of ‘em just yet, but I’m workin’ it night and day like a mule.”

—

“Is it now~?” Edward belted out his remark with a force, like emptying out a tube of toothpaste with a single stroke and causing it to bend over slightly.

His hands found his hips, he needed something go hold onto.

“Quit talkin’ to my dog, Tiny Dancer. One day he might just start talkin’ in his sleep and give me the creeps.”

“Well well well, someone finally learned how to use their Facebook account. Who’duh thunk it?”

“You and me both, partner.”

“Guess they better get to shootin’ practice then.”

“Great! You, me, the town — this weekend.”

He nodded firmly, as if to stamp their agreement.

“Let’s just hope we don’t have run-ins with… y’know…”

“That’s the south in me, partner,” he chuckled. “Whattaya say?”

“Well hey,” he returns his hand on his hip, “ how’s about I swing by this weekend — hit the saloon with ya.”

“Protect and serve,” he raised his fist, “right?”

“Not on my watch it won’t,” Edward tipped his head off to Briggs.

“Not on my watch it won’t,” Edward tipped his head off to Briggs.

“‘Fraid the name don’t ring no bells, but hey, what’re the chances you get thrown in with two snow-slingin’ supers, eh?”

He lightly nudged the other.

Edward squinted, “She can do what-now?”

“Any particular reason for the short days? That’s three days more of pay you could’ve gotten.”