Something for the pain?

SEEKING MUSES FROM WATCHDOGS!

Josh Sauchak

Marcus Holloway

Ray Kenney

Reginald Blechman / Wrench

Sitara Dhawan

&& many more!

Welcome to Tiny Town, Oregon– an interesting town with a misleading name. A home to everyone from the unwitting humans who believe there are no things that go bump in the night to the demon blooded creatures who may see them as a meal. But as unordinary as the population may seem, the townspeople seem happy. Peaceful. Curious. And what is even more curious is the chat app that seems to pop up on half the populations cellphones, allowing them interaction with the most unlikely company. This town only seems to draw in the strangest of sorts. It’s an ever growing town– but the word tiny never was meant to describe the size of the city… There’s a reason for everything– for the application that may have appeared on your phone, for the mysterious area called the Weald, for all the odd things that seem to happen. There’s a reason you came and a reason you don’t want to leave. Everyone has secrets…And in this town, it seems someone is always watching. Don’t bother looking over your shoulder and don’t bother trying to delete Tiny Town Chat. In this town, there’s nothing you can really escape from… but maybe you can try to find some peace.

Tiny Town, Oregon is an 18+ Multifandom Discord Roleplay Server. We are a multifandom modern fantasy group with a growing lore to incorporate humans and heroes, demons and angels, wizards and warlocks, and more!

To learn more,  just check out our FULL DOCUMENT with rules / cast / blacklist OR hop into our SERVER WAITING ROOM to start checking out our lore– inclusive of species, laws, and notable NPCs in the world!

basically i got shippy and now there's these soft little prompts for romantic, platonic, and yearning situations!! use them at your leisure!

" you're shivering. here, take my jacket. "

" you... sorry, you just got a little something on your face... here, let me get it for you. "

" hey, so... i know you haven't been feeling great, so i picked up a few of your favorite snacks, drinks... "

" you stayed? "

" well, of course i stayed. you're here, where else would i be? "

" oh! i found this in the mall, i figured it might be something you'd like! "

" hey, everything's gonna be fine. stay where you are, i'm on my way. "

" wow... you look... you look amazing. "

" we should grab some coffee together, sometime. "

" holy crap, i thought you were dead! never do that to me again! "

" i made some breakfast, if you're hungry? "

" your hands are freezing! let me warm them up... "

" i knew you wouldn't go to sleep willingly, so i brought you some chamomile tea and a blanket. twenty minutes of shut-eye, okay? "

" it's okay. i promise you, i will be here when you wake up. "

" hey! hey, hey, it's alright! it's okay, my darling/friend/love, i'm here, i've got you... "

" i'll walk you home. "

" you need a lift? "

" i... sometimes, i guess i kinda wish you could see yourself through my eyes. "

" i see you still have my shirt! "

" i got starbucks. this is your favorite, isn't it? "

" you look like you could use a hug. "

" okay, quit it with the drinks. i think that's enough, hmm? i'll cover the tab, but for now, let's get you home... "

" i'm not letting you sleep on the couch. come on. get under the blankets. "

" i mean... i-i'm cool with sharing the bed if you are. "

" you were in a really bad way, i wasn't about to abandon you. "

" hey... you've been crying. "

" don't think i won't carry you if i have to! "

" of course i noticed. i notice everything about you. "

" i knew you wouldn't bring a jacket, so i made sure to color co-ordinate with you so you could wear mine on the way home. "

" please, talk to me... it kills me seeing you like this. "

" i got a reservation at that fancy italian place you like. come on. get ready, we can get there in time if we get dressed now! "

" he/she/they were an idiot. you're amazing, and if they can't see that, that's on them. "

" i'd happily go kick their arse, but i don't think that would help you. "

" you don't owe me anything. "

" i wish i could just freeze time. let this moment be forever. "

" i got you some flowers. but, if you have allergies, i also got fake flowers! just in case. "

" you realise you don't need to ask my permission, don't you? "

" what's mine is yours. always. "

" i don't know precisely what i did to earn your presence in my life, but... i'd do it a thousand times over if i knew what it was. "

" yes, these last few years have been a living hell, but... i'd live them a thousand times over if it meant you being safe and happy. "

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Getting a good look at them, oh yeah Jordi could definitely tell this was the one. It always amazed him how some people in this town did the bare minimum to hide themselves. Even these so called “elite hackers” tended to act like they were so far above everything that hiding was pointless. Maybe they were right to an extent, but it just made them bigger targets. And when someone got the upper hand, there was nowhere they could run.

“Oh yes, I am,” his eyes followed as they seemed to reach for something, the motion not escaping him, “Don’t even try it,” a swift motion, he pulled out his own gun and point it at them, “You try anything and it’ll only make things worse for you.”

The determined look in Jordi’s eye was not one easily swayed. He had a job to do and he would do it by any means necessary. The client didn’t care for the outcome, only that they got what they want, what they paid for. 

“Catherine Rheeves, huh?” he exhaled a hard laugh, “You know, being in this town, you start to see a lot of sad things in people. But, I think that has to be the saddest attempt to hide, don’t you think, Vivienne? One in your position might think they’d want to hide a bit better than that.”

“Well congrats, you found me. One thing before I die though, who put you on my tail?” they asked, mind racing as they tried to think of an escape plan. “And how much did they pay you for my head?”

’ maybe we don’t need to do the invisible present thing ‘

’ you should be knee-deep in shenanigans by now. ‘

‘ i’m too pretty to be here. ‘

‘ i stand out a mile. my handsomeness is making me a target.  ‘

‘ we’re your family, too, aren’t we? ‘

‘ his wand is flapping all over the shop. it’s very unbecoming. ‘ 

‘ no one talks down to me. ‘ 

‘  i’m more foul than the devil. ‘ 

‘  when you’ve spent a lifetime fighting demons, you get to learn how to spot an angel . ‘

‘  don’t play a game of remembrance if there’s things you’ve tried to forget. ‘

‘  how dare you speak to your betters like that? ‘ 

‘ if i steal, i do it because my friends and my family need me to. ‘

‘ you wanna go play at being cops? ‘

‘ if you had a braincell between you, you’d walk away. ’

‘ life isn’t supposed to be painless. ‘ 

‘ joy and suffering dance together in the long night. ‘ 

‘ don’t ever hide from them. ‘ 

‘ i just wanted him to see me. ‘ 

‘ can i just say, us walking away from peril? such a refreshing change of tact. ‘

‘ when two people work together for so long, a bond forms. ‘ 

‘ how do i make it… rifle people? ‘ 

‘ how do you stop loving someone? ‘ 

‘ i rifled him. ‘ 

‘ you rifled him real nice. ‘ 

‘ you know… i was thinking of kissing you.. but now… ‘ 

‘ well, i suppose i’ll have to kiss you, then. ‘ 

‘ you’re not my friend. ‘ 

‘ i’ll you what, next time we’ll time it. no pressure. ‘ 

‘ are you alright? ‘ 

‘ i meant it when i said you weren’t on your own. ‘ 

‘ my problem is i lost the only friends i had. ‘ 

‘ my problem is that i - i don’t belong anywhere. ‘ 

‘ so there’s going to be a next time? ‘ 

‘ i’m too broken to belong. ‘ 

‘ i’m fine. i.. i just don’t want you to see me like this. ‘ 

‘ i know bullocks when i hear it. ‘ 

‘ it’s too easy just to think people are crazy. ‘ 

‘ ever since you arrived.. i’ve felt less afraid. ‘ 

‘ what are we gonna do? ‘ 

‘ i wanted you to be impressed by me. ‘ 

‘ i wanted you to see me. ‘ 

‘ as you all know, i’m not much of a fighter. i’m afraid. ‘ 

‘ you think i am? ‘

‘ promise me you’ll keep each other safe! ‘

‘ looks like some sort of gothic folly. ‘ 

‘ suppose follies, by their nature, aren’t really for anything. ‘

‘ imagine having so much money you build towers for no reason. ‘ 

‘ why did you save him and not her? ‘

‘ tell me why you didn’t say my mom! ‘ 

‘ because i love him! i’ve always loved him! ‘

‘ no, a man like you isn’t capable of love. you’re too cold for it. ‘

‘ we shouldn’t be here, mate. ‘ 

‘ just don’t make eye contact with anyone. ‘ 

‘ why would you say that? ‘

‘ i’m here because i like you. ‘

‘ you want to hang around with us, pretend like you’re one of us, whatever. ‘

‘ why would you want me to do that? ‘

‘ there’s more important stuff to deal with than romance bullshit. ‘ 

‘ ‘cause you’re the type of person who lies. ‘ 

‘ i don’t let people hurt my friends. ‘ 

‘ sorry if i made you feel like you weren’t incredible. ‘ 

‘ how were you to know? ‘

‘ you are incredible. ‘ 

‘ thought you’d be over the moon, learning that you were right. ‘ 

‘ there’s more to life than being right. ‘ 

‘ i’m not sneaking you off the grounds. ‘ 

‘ i don’t know what it is you’re planning but my involvement ends here. ‘ 

‘ you know, afterwards we could go on a little walk by river. ‘

‘ when one of us is missing, were crap! ‘ 

‘ put a shirt on! ‘

‘ tell me you’re not my mate. ‘

‘ you know i can’t say that. ‘ 

‘ what’s your problem, then? ‘

‘ that’s why you belong to us. ‘

‘ i- i think it was more than fifteen minutes anyway. ‘

‘ no, you listen here, you prick! ‘

 ‘ this right here is the appropriate reaction to danger. ‘ 

‘ do you remember that feeling? ‘

‘ do you remember how happy you were? ‘

‘ my archaic italian’s a bit rusty as well, so.. ‘

‘ we’re all waiting for you to come back to us. ‘

‘ we need you to come back ‘cause we love you. ‘

‘ i’ll tell you everything you need to know about [NAME]. ‘

‘ you know when i first asked for you to help, i was apprehensive. ‘

‘ your sister has a gift. ‘

‘ she can see things normal cannot. ‘

‘ can i help you with something? ‘

‘ well, you thought wrong. ‘

‘ tell me or you’ll never see any of us again. ‘

‘ he knows more than what he’s telling us, much more. ‘

‘ i didn’t lie to you about who i was because i wanted to trick you. ‘

‘ what the hell have you got us involved in? ‘

‘ people are getting strange powers. ‘

‘ so long as we can fight, we fight. ‘

‘ darkness has entered this city. ‘

‘ you know of nothing what it is to be afraid. ‘

closed starter for @n0va-c41ne​

San Francisco was a hot spot. A literal hot spot, it seemed like the sun never stopped shining there for more than a few moments. What was it that was so attractive to people about California? Was there some innate sense of manifest destiny in these young people even in the 21st century? It seemed unlikely, but what was clear for sure was that rich kids really tried to fool themselves thinking they’re “someone” by living in what is probably a literal hell on earth.

Jordi scoffed at the thought. What did it matter? They’d all waste their lives away in no time anyway. Waste it, or at least blow their money on something stupid. Young people were good at that. He watched another pair walk past the alley, not even paying him any mind as he sat behind the wheel of his car. They were talking, he could hear them. Excited about something, showing it off on their phones. 

“Nope, it’s not you,” Whoever this girl was– kid he should say, recalling the details of their file– he figured she would likely stick out enough to him. All these hackers around this town were the same, it wasn’t the same as it was in Chicago. Technology grew more and more all the time. Annoying, as the CtOS cameras continued to glance his way now and then, “Not here, not now, not ever.”

He started the car again. moving it to a more secluded location, something that wasn’t stared at by the cameras. God was there anywhere in this city they weren’t looking? Once Jordi felt more out of sight, he checked his gun was loaded and left the car to just walk. The ones who hired him had been specific about what they wanted from the target. She knew something she shouldn’t. Jordi just had to get it, or kill them. Easy. Idly, he pulled his leather gloves out, pulling them on one at a time. Slow, methodic, as his eyes scanned the area. Keeping behind the cars on the side of the street, he spotted them. 

designed  for  muses  with  a  bit  of  unresolved  tension between  them ,   but  can  be  used  for  any  circumstances you  see  fit !!  

♡   𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄  :    add   ‘  + 🔁  ’   to  reverse  the  roles .

📖  :    my  muse  discovers  your  muse  reading  a  diary  entry  that  my  muse  wrote  about  yours .

💅  :    your  muse  paints  my  muse’s  nails .

🚿  :    my  muse  accidentally  moans  while  your  muse  washes  their  hair .

👕  :    your  muse  helps  my  muse  get  dressed  after  my  muse  sustains  an  injury  or  illness .

🛏️  :    our  muses  are  forced  by  circumstance  to  share  a  bed  for  the  night .

🧼  :    your  muse  bathes  mine  after  my  muse  sustains  an  injury  or  illness .

🙏  :    our  muses’  hands  brush  as  they  walk  side  by  side .

💢  :    your  muse  picks  mine  up   &   carries  them  over  their  shoulder .

👁️  :    your  muse  is  watching  mine  sleep ,   when  my  muse  suddenly  wakes  up   &   catches  them .

🚬  :    my  muse  steals  a  cigarette   (   or lollipop   )   from  your  muse   &   puts  it  in  their  mouth .

🎐  :    our  muses  slow  dance  together .

🧦  :    your  muse  walks  in  on  my  muse  changing  clothes .

🎀  :   your  muse  brushes  my  muse’s  hair .

💍  :    our  muses  are  mistaken  for  a  couple  by  someone  else .

👔  :    your  muse  notices  that  my  muse’s  shirt  is  open   &   goes  to  ‘  fix  it  ’ .

👗  :    my  muse  sees  yours  all  dressed  up .

🪑  :    my  muse  is   ‘  forced  ’   to  sit  on  your  muse’s  lap   (   due  to  a  lack  of  chairs ,   faulty seatbelt ,  etc .   )