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||Writer 33|| ||Story Focused|| ||Limited ships|| || ℭ𝔲𝔯𝔰𝔢𝔡 𝔟𝔶: #ℭ𝔯𝔦𝔪𝔰𝔬𝔫𝔚𝔬𝔩𝔣 || Muse is physically 25 || Muse Age: 60 ||
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Joined February 2021
┌─────♱─────┐ And... 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬... 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 └─────♱─────┘ ━ Writer and Muse 21+ ━ Triggering and Dark Themes ━ DMs opened for plot [𝔗𝔞𝔤: #ℭ𝔯𝔦𝔪𝔰𝔬𝔫𝔚𝔬𝔩𝔣]
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⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙀𝙭𝙥𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 40. ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇ ##CLAIROBSCURRP/#EXPEDITION33RP/#COE33RP/#MVRP ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇
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“I’m not hungover from last night. I’m hungover from this morning.” Loona Hellhound Receptionist for I.M.P. Blitzo’s adopted daughter Sinstagram expert #HelluvaBossRP
#HazbinHotelRP Non lewd. Crossovers and OCs welcome Written by #EvilPen 🖊️ Follow/RT? 🐺
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"hi.."
staring down the * reader .
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ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ 𝙄 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙖 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢… 𝘼 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙮, 𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢… #ʜᴀᴢʙɪɴʜᴏᴛᴇʟʀᴘ / #ʜᴇʟʟᴜᴠᴀʙᴏꜱꜱʀᴘ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ
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⠀⠀⠀𝖸𝖾𝖺𝗁, 𝖨'𝗆 𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 ⠀⠀⠀𖤐˖﹙𝐁𝐀𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒﹚
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✧♬•*¨*•.｡｡.•*¨*•♬✧ 𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒓 ✧♬•*¨*•.｡｡.•*¨*•♬✧
.*☆*𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐮𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞.
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⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⢀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣸⡇⠀ 𝔀𝐞 are means ⠀⠀⢤⣤⣶⣿⣷⣦⣤⠄ 𝑜𝑓 ᭙✶𝙽𝙳𝑒͜͡𝚁 ⅋ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢿⡏⠀─┄ ℘᥅ꪮ𝚃𝑒͜͡𝑐𝓉ᵒ𝑟ₛ . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⠁ ⠀
⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚂𝚃☆𝚁 ⠀⠀⠀𝙱𝙻𝙴𝙴𝙳𝚂 𝙾𝙵 ⠀⠀⠀☄︎ ﾞ ◌ 𝙱𝙴𝙰𝚄𝚃𝚈. ⠀
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ᅠ □ 𝔏𝔦𝔩𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔐𝔬𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔯 ᅠ□ ⠀⠀⠀ —— ⟣ —— •• 𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝑜𝒻 𝐻𝑒𝓁𝓁 •• ⠀▸ #HazbinHotelRP
#HelluvabossRP ⠀⠀▸ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ. ⠀⠀ ▸ sʜɪᴘs ʙᴀsᴇᴅ ᴄʜᴇᴍɪsᴛʀʏ. ᅠ
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⠀" 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐓𝐘⠀ AND ⠀𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓 ⠀ꭷ ◌ ׁ 🪓 ⠀𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐍’𝐓⠀ OUR ⠀𝐁𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒 " ͡ ⠀ ۪ ✧ ֗ ⊹ 𓂃 𝐈.𝐌.𝐏. 𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐍. " 𝒦ILLIN'⠀ WHO WE’RE⠀𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐃⠀ TO⠀ IS.⠀𝐎𝐔𝐑.⠀𝐁𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒. "
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────୨ৎ────𓍯𓂃𓏧♡
what does it mean to be descendant of something monstrous? to still love the monster?
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✧♬•*¨*•.｡｡.•*¨*•♬✧ 𓆩𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑨𓆪 ✧♬•*¨*•.｡｡.•*¨*•♬✧ ︶꒦꒷ ♡ ꒷꒦ ꒦꒷ ♡ ꒷꒦ ꒦꒷ ♡ ꒷꒦︶ ➷𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑮𝑰𝑹𝑳 𝑾𝑰𝑻𝑯 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑮𝑨𝑳𝑳. 𓆩♡𓆪
〝 𝑻𝑨𝑰𝑶𝑵, 𝑨𝑳𝑳 𝑶𝑭 𝒀𝑶𝑼... 𝑰 𝑾𝑶𝑵'𝑻 𝑳𝑬𝑻 𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑺 𝑪𝑹𝑬𝑬𝑷 𝑳𝑨𝒀 𝑨 𝑭𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑹 𝑶𝑵 𝑨𝑵𝒀𝑶𝑵𝑬.ᐟ 〞
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//sorry for being mia. ive been tired and dealing with shit at work
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─── 𝕲𝖑𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖆 𝖗𝖊𝖌𝖆𝖑𝖎 . ✦ 𝕻𝖊𝖆𝖈𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖚𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖌 ᯓ ── ╰┈➤ ᶠᵒʳᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵐᵃʸ ʸᵒᵘ ʳᵉⁱᵍⁿ . ✦ .⁺ ᶠᵒʳᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵐᵃʸ ʸᵒᵘ ʳᵉⁱᵍⁿ ✦ . ⁺ ( #OVERLORDRP + #MVRP )
Then , the 𝐏𝐄𝐍 begins to 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 the 𝕾𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 with an 𝖊̲𝐧̲𝐝̲ that bends right out of our 𝐂̲𝐎̲𝐍̲𝐓̲𝐑̲𝐎̲𝐋̲ 𓈒
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