>>

Unknown to them, it’ll be a fight that’ll last a month. A war of attrition that will take itself into the skies after one uppercut.

“I WILL ENSURE YOU’LL NEVER BE AN IDEA EVER AGAIN, JAMESON!”

Eden declared, following him in a speeding pursuit by jumping off air itself.

>>

She screeched with hatred on the behalf of the many voices swirling in the right arm, each blow was meant to lacerate Cooper from the physical plane of existence && beyond.

>>

After closing Mike’s eyes in peace, fury took the wheel.

Like if space-time went out to lunch, Sparrow’s internal data was shifted — Eden emerged from the transformation. Moving at speeds faster than light, she begun her claw-slashing assault.

“YOU DARE?”

>>

roasted

Let’s say, hypothetically, I let people join an SL

art by @skullknowitall

“I go by many names, but you can call me ‘Sparrow’ out of my comfort.”

ㅤ
BOOTUP SEQUENCE
.
.
.
ERROR

FILE INCORRECT

DEFINE - M I R A G E
ㅤ

>>

They glanced right at his murderer, their former love, their biggest enemy — everything they wanted to leave behind.

“YOU.”

Sparrow spoke with am ancient anger resurfaced.

“You should’ve stayed back in your timeline as ashes in an urn.”

@violet-steel.bsky.social

>>

Another life claimed by the past of their sins. Much like how a failed mother would hold their dead son.

“Respawn. Please…don’t leave us…” The voices spoke in unison.

It didn’t take long until the Panmusa started to vibrate with their emotions.

>>

Sparrow arrived at last. But a day late && a dollar short. The shifter appeared from a portal undetectable from normal eyes

The worse has happened; they fell to their knees before Mike’s lifeless body before cradling his cadaver into their arms.

>>

…

I just saw a life signature take a dip.

Ain’t no fucking way, dude-

“FOR FUCK SAKES, ANOTHER DT USER HAS HIT OUR OBSERVABLE REALITY.”

@intothearchive.bsky.social

…

“JUST MY FUCKING LUCK.

PANMUSA, CONTACT THE A.A.C. IMMEDIATELY.

INITIATE PROTOCOL 71.

OPERATION KENTUCKY FRIED KILLER.

THE HAWK IS HERE, I REPEAT, THE HAWK IS HERE!”

ᅠ
‎ᅠ
‎ᅠ “Why do I feel like an old foe is popping up once more?”

⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐉𝐔𝐃𝐆𝐄

⠀⠀⠀⠀

𝘐'𝘔 𝘕𝘖𝘛 𝘑𝘜𝘚𝘛 𝘈𝘕𝘠 𝘉𝘌𝘠𝘖𝘕𝘋𝘌𝘙 .
𝗜'𝗠 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝗕𝗘𝗬𝗢𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥 .ᐟ

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

“It’s a virus solely in the name, but does a lot more. This thing takes over bodies, minds, and even older technology.”

Sparrow said, continuing forth,

“It was released somewhere years ago by an old foe of mine.”

The scent of ashes could fill a man’s nostrils, like a freshly cremated body.

Neither of them were human.

“Ryu. I love the name already. I have been doing a small investigation on a paranormal virus.”

“Type has a..,nasty habit of invading spaces that I don’t belong in.”

The shifter replied with honesty, but there is more to it than what meets the eye. His voice reminded Sparrow of a time where their past self was a grandfather..

“They call me SPARROW. As for you, good sir?”

* 𝗜'𝗺 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆 𝗳𝗮𝗿 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗼𝗸𝗮𝘆, 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆.

[ Please ❤️ and 🔄 ]

roasted

Buddy is going through the alters like a track meet, dawg.

roasted

Oh lord, not the tallywhacker in the notifs broooo

Sparrow took a good gander at him; they’re staring with great interest. The shifter had a soothing voice, like a parent that wanted nothing more than to be the center of comfort.

“Greetings. Sorry if I hadn’t introduced myself sooner, the body needed more readjustment.”

𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔼𝕄𝔹𝕆𝔻𝕀𝕄𝔼ℕ𝕋 𝕆𝔽 ℍ𝔼𝕃𝕃, ℝ𝕐𝕌𝕂𝔸𝕄𝕀 ℍ𝕀𝕄𝕌ℝ𝔸

- mature and dark themes.

- semi-literate.

- lore-heavy character.

⠀
⠀⠀[ * 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨. ]
⠀

John could see the crack in the shifter’s cheek.

Their hands proceeded to grasp his, keeping his body pinned against the bed frame as their yellowish-gold eyes glowed in the faint darkness.

“Comfortable, dear?”

“We're done here...”

Ｃｈａｒａｃｔｅｒ-Ｉｎｆｏ

💢 | Winter Soldier aka “Bucky.”
💢 | He/Him.
💢 | (N)SFW RP/Dms preferred.
💢 | MDNI.
💢 | Pansexual.

BATTERS COMPETENCE. #OFFrpg #OFFgame

#RP #MVRP #OPENRP

{ ??? }

< NAME: ??? >
< ALIAS: JOHN DOE >
< AGE: ??? >
< HEIGHT: 5'8 >
< GENDER: MALE >

"I... I did everything right... I did everything I thought you'd like... I can be anything you want!"

Upon feeling that, the shifter started to pet John akin to someone they cherished a long time ago.

Their chin rested on their head as John felt refuge into their…pectorals? Breasts? None may truly know..