Hiiiiiiaaaaaa! You donβt know me? Well you should! EVERYONE SHOULD. We are Carnage!
There is no longer just Cletus Kassidy and a symbiote, we are one and bonded together forever to create MAXIMUM CHAOS and destruction!!! I stand around 7β2 with teeth to tear flesh and break bones, I roam the streets and shadows of New York City to make your lives a living hell
I kill who i want, i have zero moral code like those goodie too-shoo heroes. But I do have one and only one love, @vanadee-hailz-aka-best-merc-ever , sheβs mine- and if anyone tries anything with her I will make your death slow and so very painful. Sheβs mine, mine mine mine mine MINE-
I reside within a universe called Earth 616-B where my Dove resides, but symbiotes are hivemind aliens, or lab created goop, but aliens are what symbiotes are from.
Venom/Eddie Pops tried killing me in that stupid cathedral with my now ex Shriek, that bitch is long gone and very dead, but we escaped before he could kill us.
Talk to me if you dare, because I do bite :)
(About Mun below)
About Mun and blog!
Hiii! You can call me Trixxie. Whenever I talk OOC Iβll usually state before hand //or like this
My main account is @thanathecreator but I also have a writing one called @trixxiewrites I also control @vanadee-hailz-aka-best-merc-ever
I am still new at roleplay, so please feel free to tell me if Iβm doing something wrong or uncomfy, itβs a learning experience! Im probably gonna be updating this on occasion.
This is very fanon based
This Carnage blog is very not strict to the canon since itβs inspired by Venom 2 let there be Carnage and in it he dies, but me and a friend write a fanfiction where Carnage is the main antagonist to Gore. I write Carnage as being very possessive and obsessive of Gore, but Iβll try to interact with more than just Gore (β₯_β₯)
But Carnage will most likely be a 17+ blog and soon be 18+ unless specified because of the content discussed (swearing, gore, might be sexual content idk, stalking, obsessive and stalking behaviors, dark humor and ideas discussed, the works) so viewer discretion is advised- I am not the police so I wonβt be able to tell if your a minor if you rp with Carnage.
Talk to me if you want to do a long term roleplay, shipping, or anything! I donβt bite but Carnage might!
I am open to crack shipping, shipping with any Marvel character or a personβs oc if both parties are open to it, and asks are always welcomed! If you have questions just ask- I donβt bite even if Carnage is by default a psycho.
Mun is awkward-
I follow a lot of rp accounts but sometimes anxiety is a bitch and I donβt interact bc idk how my character will relate to thereβs. So If weβre moots and you want to interact with Carnage please do! Respond time may vary depending on schedule
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Cletus roamed the streets of Brooklyn, a little agitated after his last massacre a few boroughs over when a fine little birdy caught his eye while leaving a laboratory. A dark twisted grin splits his face, his symbiote hissed within his mind- lashing under his skin with glee for another kill 'CATCH CATCH, MAIM HER, DEVOUR!!' it all but screeches, but he mentally tuts at his other half mentally till it quiet down like a pouty child, now was not the time to go feral though the idea of doing so would be delicious.
The woman, oblivious with a grin talking on her phone- which she soon pocketed away, walked along the sidewalks with a level of certainty that made her almost seem naive to the darkness that surrounded her in a city like this, but the way she walked and held herself warranted pause. A twitch to his senses... something older lingered. His heightened nose picking up on it like a dog picks up on the scent of fresh bait, as well as some sort of magic charm possibly blocking whatever she truly was to the eyes of the city.
"Ooohhh... something old is playing human in different skin, why would one be playin' little lamb in a city like this..~" He giggled under his breath all to himself a couple streets over as he watched unblinking, his trench coat giving him a place to clench his hands in the tattered pockets- to hold back that usual chaos that trembled through him. Maybe he should give her a little visit once she got all home and comfy, under the guise of being safe...
From a distance Cletus stalked like the predator he was, worn boots scuffing slightly against cracked pavement. Sticking to shadows and watching intensely, occasionally taking detours through side paths so it made it seem less like he was following rather just some lone soul among the crowd of oblivious humans.
It was almost too easy to follow her home, watching which door she left into the apartment complex and the open balcony door. Several ways to break in, each more satisfying then the rest to contemplate. How would she react to him breaking in as she settled in for the night? Exhausted... vulnerable...
Cletus silently used a tendril to climb up to the floor of her apartment room, vaulting the railing to silently stand there. Watching blankly as she went about her routine, such a simple thing to watch but it let him know more about his prey. Watching both her and her surroundings. Every detail counted as something. The room was quiet and she was focused on her work, drinking tea and shoulders loose of any tension. The light from the screen glowing the room more. She didn't seem to have taken off whatever was disguising her true form, which filled him with some mild disappointment. But he could make due with what he had.
He'd savor her reaction when she realizes her little cozy space was compromised to him.
Slowly, almost leisurely, he let a tendril break from his skin along his hand, trailing like a serpent along the ceiling. Occasionally stopping in the shadows if he thought she might've heard him, before continuing. Going about blocking up the front door and any other exit as he mockingly knocked on the balcony door before stepping in
"Knock... Knock...~" He cooed, eyes glinting as he watched to see what she would do.
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Let me see the darkest parts of you. Be controlling, be irrational, let your insecurities wrap around me like chains. Iβll never run. Iβll stay, Iβll match your intensity, and Iβll give you every piece of my soul.
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Red, if you had a different name what would you want it to be? Also do you share the hive mind with all of the infinite yous in the multiverse? If you do what do you think of Dark Carnage from the Absolute Carnage storyline?
Hm... I've never truly had a name. Red has been my nickname from Cletus. I am him just as much he is me, we complete one another.
As for the other 'me's- the other Carnage's in the chaos of the... multiverse. It is a complicated thing. Yes I can sense certain things from my other selves, like an old dream or memory- but it isn't lucid like memories of killing.
And the Dark Carnage? ah yes... that one sent ripples in the hivemind. An interesting specimen to be reborn. But I do not know it all.
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