(Wonderful picture is from @compelledcurator and header is from @xthedevilyouknowx )
About.
Hello! I'm JD or Jay, 22, and any traditional English pronouns work.
This is a multifandom/multimuse blog. Crossovers, AUs, OCs, anons welcome.
Main blog is @warlocknottheantichristdowling (likes, messages, and follows come from here)
Mid-low activity
I have about 3 years rp experience but had an unplanned 5 year hiatus, so thank you all for being patient with me!
None of the gifs I use are mine
I don't speak Spanish or Louisiana French, I use an online translator for any dialog with these, and I do not have DID nor am I bipolar, so I AM open to correction on my portrayals of The Moon Boys and of Bob. Please let me know how I can do better.
I’m 100% open to multiple threads, I love writing with y’all.
Threads: To many no such thing | Drafts: don'task | Asks: 2
I only have mobile, so please bear with me. I can't cut threads, my text options are limited, and autocorrect is my nemisis at times. I also work, so while I do try to get decent replies out quickly, sometimes I don't have time to write or the muse is not cooperating (and I know ya'll are patient with me, and I appreciate it, my brain just makes me feel like I have to explain everything because you guys are awesome and I love you for putting up with me)
Rules are basic: Be nice, ask don’t assume , and no smut.
Supernatural:
Raguel - Archangel oc, FC is Will Estes
Konstantine - Arch-Nepil oc, FC is Brodie-Sangster
Adult!Jesse Turner - Cambion, FC is Landon Liboiron
Abigail Richards - vessel oc, FC is Alexis Bledel
Joshua Ostler - vessel oc, FC is William Moseley
Teen Wolf:
Stiles Stilinski - human
Marvel:
Spenser Greyson McUsic III (Grey) - mutant oc, FC is Andrew Garfield
Jacob Isaac McUsic - mutant oc, FC is Dylan O'Brian
Lucas Adrian McUsic - mutant oc, FC is Noah Schnapp
Julian Arthur McUsic - mutant oc, FC is Colin Ford
Marc Spector - avatar, FC is Oscar Isaac
Bob Reynolds - supersoldier, FC is Lewis Pullman
Kurt Wagner: see above
Warlock Dowling: see above
Heracles Bron:
FC: Hans Matheson
AKA: Hercules (formerly), Herc
Main Verse: PJO post Mark of Athena, but 100% open to crossovers
Species: demi-god (son of Zeus; formerly a minor god)
Age: 3,111 (yes I did the Math and Googled it), appears to be in his 20's or 30's
MReunited with his mortal half and stripped of godhood by his own guilt-ridden prayer, Heracles believes himself to simply be a modern halfblood with a case of amnesia. He knows his name and vaguely remembers fragments of his past, with dates, names, and most other details missing, including who his parents are. He has retained his godly strength, but like all demigods suffers from ADHD and dyslexia. He has extensive knowledge of Greek and Roman Mythology, and remains skilled in both archery and wrestling. Other deities will still recognize him, but he refuses to aknowledge the possibility that he is Heracles of Ancient Greece. He is rather friendly, although somewhat reserved and often lost in his own thoughts, and he is extremely loyal. Inspite of his kind nature, however, he has retained his temper; given that his pride much less prominent now, that temper is rarely seen. Hope this makes sense.
Jason Peter Todd:
(dead name was Jamie)
FC is Logan Lerman
VC is Jensen Ackles
Gender: trans!male
Age: 19
Height: 6'1
Jason is the second Robin, killed by Joker when he was 14, and 6 months later resurrected in the Lazarus Pit by Talia Al Ghul. (That much follows Canon except Jay is also ftm, but didn'treally talk to Bruce about it) He spent the next 5 years living with training under Talia in the League of Assassins. He recently returned to Gotham with a deep desire for vengeance, frustrated with Bruce for not avenging him, partially feeling like the reason B didn't was because he didn't think Jay was good enough. The boy has a violent streak, stemming from a rough childhood, being murdered, and lingering effects of the Lazarus Pit. He will be harsh and sarcastic to those he actually cares about, pushing people away as a form of self-preservation, but if pushed too far by himself or others, he'll break down. Once he realizes someone actually cares about him, he will warm up, keeping his sarcasm but being much more friendly, even warm. Also, everyone still thinks he's dead. He doesn't know if he wants to change that, especially since the Lazarus Pit literally transitioned him when it resurrected him. If and when he does reveal himself, it's highly likely no one will recognize him, call him a fake or a liar, or just straight up ignore him. At least, that's what he believs they'd do. List of abilities can be found on the Batman Wiki under Red Hood, I'll eventually leave a link. (Why is this so long??)
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You may be making a home with him now, but we both know it would take one spell and you'd be back where you belong, Escher. You're only fooling Paultin. No one else. Not even yourself. You're only still there because your husband wants to allow you to get comfortable. We wants it to hurt when he calls you home.
Escher didn't answer this time. There was no point in arguing when he himself wasn't convinced he was safe.
Part of him wanted to go to Paultin. Talk about these concerns. But Paultin had the tour, and Evelyn and the baby.
He stood, leaving the room and heading up to Dante's office, knocking on the door.
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“You keep acting like you’re nothing to me, and I’m sick of it.” — Tony for Kyle
"Well maybe I would be more inclined to think I meant something to you if you'd stop hiding me like a dirty little secret!" The younger demon spat as his eyes went red before settling back to his natural dark brown.
"You've hidden me from everyone in your life! Do you have any idea how that makes me feel? I would have introduced you to everyone I had, Tony, but I can't. They're gone, so all I have, is you.....and you hide me from the rest of the God damned world!"
"I'm protecting you!" Tony snapped, eyes turning black. "You think I wanted to keep you from them?! I've known about Nate for twenty fucking years and neither of us said a word to Marcellinus about you. That we knew eachother."
He knew how it looked. Kyle didn't remember the past, the previous lives. His spul was old, but even knownhe was barely a fraction of Tony's age.
"I have done everything I can to keep you out of my boss's reach, which I get it! You can't understand. I shouldn't expect you to! But I have seen you die, maybe not this you, you seem to think my lack of differentiation between the bodies and memories mean I don't care for or respect you, but it's all been you! Since before I made the deal with Evan, even when I was married…"
He was fuming, and it took everything he had to not let bits of the charm he used so often on clients creep into his tangent.
"You may be a demon now, but that doesn't make you safe! Evan…he's not like us, he's never been like us. He had no humanity, he's just a thing Pride brought into being. So yes, I hid you from my twin sister, my other half. I hid you from a brother that I found relatively recently. I hid you from his kids, from anyone I fucking know within the demonic shit-circle I'm part of for centuries, but never, never think it was because I was embarassed or because I don't care."
He didn't wait for a reply. He knew he started this mess, but he needed air. He need out, and he didn't need anymore questions.
So he slipped into the shadows, reappearing on the docks and sitting down, legs dangling over the water.
Purple neon emitted an eery, other worldly glow through Hallowed Ground as Mare's lips met Dante's. They'd not been seeing one another long, but it was long enough that Dante was becoming more than a little territorial. As far as he was concerned, the demon was his, and anyone that wanted to test that theory, he was more than happy to prove them wrong.
Jealousy coursed through him as he let his tongue slip past Mare's lips, demanding dominance, tattooed hands tugging the other into his lap. Mare may have been the one to initiate, but the looks his date had been getting all night spurred Dante on to quickly take control as the heavy base pumped through their chests.
Dante blinked up at him, confusion written in dark hues for a moment as his magic enveloped him, trying to feel for the other presence. Yet, he felt nothing.
"Johnny Silverhand?" His hold on Mare loosened a little as he struggled to understand.
"You mean the rocker turned terrorist? Mare.... You're telling me that he's here now? With you? That he's ever present?" So he had been present for their rather intimate exchange. No wonder he was telling him now. "I trust that there is something there, but Mare, I don't feel it. I don't feel anything other than your host, and...." He paused.
A shard of a soul. A very familiar soul. He'd been trying so hard to ignore the emotion that welled in him every time he really assessed his new boyfriend, that he had missed it.
The talk of Johnny Silverhand was almost instantly forgotten as his hues suddenly welled with tears.
"Marcellinus?"
Hey....what the hell is he talking about? Johnny questioned, seeing how his emotions turned on a dime.
Maybe your new boy toy is just as crazy as we are.
sender dramatically flops across receiver's lap.— Paultin and Escher
Escher glanced down from his book to Paultin's now limp form draped across his legs, but simply hummed, going back to his reading. The vampire let his freehand comb through his boyfriend's hair, gently massaging his scalp.
If Paultin wanted to talk, he'd make it clear, but right now he just reminded Escher of a cat looking for attention.
In truth, that's exactly what he wanted. The bard let his eyes fall closed at Escher's touch, a quiet content hum leaving him. The blonde had been on his mind all day.
"I love you," he finally breathed, his voice quiet. Sleepy. He'd been working hard getting things ready for this tour.
"You ready to hit the road tomorrow? I made sure the tour bus has black out panels, and we're set to leave before first light."
The vampire closed his book, setting it aside now as he listened. "I love you too, darling…" he said, continuing to stroke Paultin's hair.
He hummed, looking at his exhausted lover. "I am. And I appreciate everything you're doing for me. I mean that. Thank you."
It was nice, how much Paultin actually cared. Escher still felt like he owed the bard his everything, but he was learning to accept the love that was given so freely.
Paultin watched his boyfriend throw his cellphone half way across the damn tour bus, his brow rising at the display. Normally, Escher was calm. Collected.
"Everything okay?" He asked, a little wary as he moved to pick the phone up, surprised the screen wasn't cracked.
"Cause uh..... You seem a little pissed off. You want me here? Or do you want some time to cool off?"
"No, I forgot to ask you how to change my number. That was the bastard that charmed me at your father's place," he said, still fuming. He sat down, crossing his arms and huffing.
The only person that would piss him off more to hear from would be Strahd, but that was highly, highly unlikely to happen here.
Paultin looked between Escher and the cellphone in his hand.
"Huh....okay. Uh, we can do that then. I can contact the phone company and I'll have it changed in a few hours," he assured, wondering how Alexander had gotten his number to begin with, but he didn't bother asking. Creatures like Alex always got what they wanted one way or another, and they weren't afraid to play dirty. Chances were he'd gotten it while Escher was charmed.
"You know, I could still talk to Babbo about him. He turned Mike, he charmed you. If he keeps stirring up trouble, Babbo won't stand for it. I can promise you that much. He wouldn't hesitate to kill him."
Escher looked to his boyfriend. He gave a shrug, shaking his head. "It's not worth it, darling…I mean if you want to, for Mike, if it would help, then certainly. But I…your father shouldn't have to solve my problems," he explained.
He really blamed himself for it. It was his own fault for not simply walking away at the club. "I'll try handling it when we get back…"
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