\Roundabout Renegade/
@renegadebludhaven.bsky.social
Mun is 24/ mdni/ #DCOC #DCRP #MVRP/ TW: mentions of addiction, alcoholism and self destructive behavior.
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Introducing
"God, that hurt...noted to self, dont fall out a ten foot high window..."
Peter MaGuire
"Alright, ten on one, liking my odds, which wanna you boys wanna get dropped first?"
The [Roundabout] Renegade.
"Shit...I'm bleeding-
OH AND ITS ON MY JACKET, GREAT!"
"God, that hurt...noted to self, dont fall out a ten foot high window..."
Peter MaGuire
"Alright, ten on one, liking my odds, which wanna you boys wanna get dropped first?"
The [Roundabout] Renegade.
"Shit...I'm bleeding-
OH AND ITS ON MY JACKET, GREAT!"
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May bring back an old oc race.
A race of being made of pure energy that use containment suits to keep their forms stable.
They can drain energy from everything.
Much like ciltrimitrs they send one person to each galaxy, though to serve a heirs and help the population along.
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A race of being made of pure energy that use containment suits to keep their forms stable.
They can drain energy from everything.
Much like ciltrimitrs they send one person to each galaxy, though to serve a heirs and help the population along.
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a group of power rangers are standing in a field with the time of 7:30
ALT: a group of power rangers are standing in a field with the time of 7:30
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November 22, 2025 at 6:59 AM
May bring back an old oc race.
A race of being made of pure energy that use containment suits to keep their forms stable.
They can drain energy from everything.
Much like ciltrimitrs they send one person to each galaxy, though to serve a heirs and help the population along.
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A race of being made of pure energy that use containment suits to keep their forms stable.
They can drain energy from everything.
Much like ciltrimitrs they send one person to each galaxy, though to serve a heirs and help the population along.
+
LOUD snoring.
November 8, 2025 at 7:56 PM
LOUD snoring.
He chuckles and orders another coffee.
"I'm so tired-"
"I'm so tired-"
〝 Not me. Bleh. 〞
She almost pushed the cup off the table.
She almost pushed the cup off the table.
He snorts, before rubbing his eyes a bit, and yawning.
"Think I need another cup of tar."
"Think I need another cup of tar."
November 8, 2025 at 6:36 PM
He chuckles and orders another coffee.
"I'm so tired-"
"I'm so tired-"
He snorts, before rubbing his eyes a bit, and yawning.
"Think I need another cup of tar."
"Think I need another cup of tar."
〝 Yeah! 〞
She’d laugh.
She’d laugh.
"Yeah? Thats good."
He chuckles
He chuckles
November 8, 2025 at 6:00 PM
He snorts, before rubbing his eyes a bit, and yawning.
"Think I need another cup of tar."
"Think I need another cup of tar."
"Yeah? Thats good."
He chuckles
He chuckles
〝 Those are all excellent choices. 〞
Not that she has any reason to judge thus far.
Not that she has any reason to judge thus far.
"Oh yeah, plenty of things."
He hums, adjusting his ballcap.
"I like golf, radio dramas, funnel cakes."
He hums, adjusting his ballcap.
"I like golf, radio dramas, funnel cakes."
November 8, 2025 at 2:05 AM
"Yeah? Thats good."
He chuckles
He chuckles
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Deep inhale.
"God i need some sleep."
"God i need some sleep."
November 7, 2025 at 7:05 AM
Deep inhale.
"God i need some sleep."
"God i need some sleep."
"Oh yeah, plenty of things."
He hums, adjusting his ballcap.
"I like golf, radio dramas, funnel cakes."
He hums, adjusting his ballcap.
"I like golf, radio dramas, funnel cakes."
〝 Is there anything you enjoy besides coffee, @renegadebludhaven.bsky.social? 〞
November 7, 2025 at 11:33 PM
"Oh yeah, plenty of things."
He hums, adjusting his ballcap.
"I like golf, radio dramas, funnel cakes."
He hums, adjusting his ballcap.
"I like golf, radio dramas, funnel cakes."
Peter rubbed his eyes briefly, glancing at [reader] as he took a frag from his cigarette.
"Just a sec, lemme finish this real quick."
"Just a sec, lemme finish this real quick."
November 7, 2025 at 11:32 PM
Peter rubbed his eyes briefly, glancing at [reader] as he took a frag from his cigarette.
"Just a sec, lemme finish this real quick."
"Just a sec, lemme finish this real quick."
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Peter winced, holding the surgical scissors in his mouth.
He was currently sewing up a rather deep gash.
"Mother fucker."
He growled, before taking another drink of the nearby whiskey.
"Cmon, numb it for god sake."
He muttered, slamming the sewing needle down, taking a momentary break.
"Shit."
He was currently sewing up a rather deep gash.
"Mother fucker."
He growled, before taking another drink of the nearby whiskey.
"Cmon, numb it for god sake."
He muttered, slamming the sewing needle down, taking a momentary break.
"Shit."
November 7, 2025 at 6:39 AM
Peter winced, holding the surgical scissors in his mouth.
He was currently sewing up a rather deep gash.
"Mother fucker."
He growled, before taking another drink of the nearby whiskey.
"Cmon, numb it for god sake."
He muttered, slamming the sewing needle down, taking a momentary break.
"Shit."
He was currently sewing up a rather deep gash.
"Mother fucker."
He growled, before taking another drink of the nearby whiskey.
"Cmon, numb it for god sake."
He muttered, slamming the sewing needle down, taking a momentary break.
"Shit."
"Ah, sounds like shit "
“It’s a bit bitter and self righteous, honestly.”
".... really?... is it good???"
November 7, 2025 at 6:33 PM
"Ah, sounds like shit "
".... really?... is it good???"
“A cocktail.”
"What's an avenger???"
November 7, 2025 at 6:24 PM
".... really?... is it good???"
"What's an avenger???"
November 7, 2025 at 6:12 PM
"What's an avenger???"
"Oh, hey, morning. "
November 7, 2025 at 5:42 PM
"Oh, hey, morning. "
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"𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘵 “𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘶𝘮.” 𝘈 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦, 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬. 𝘋𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘰 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵... 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘖𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘥𝘢𝘺."
November 7, 2025 at 5:11 PM
"𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘵 “𝘮𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘶𝘮.” 𝘈 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦, 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬. 𝘋𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘰 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵... 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘖𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘥𝘢𝘺."
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"Hmm? Oh...hey [Reader].
Oh this? Nah im fine, ive had worse, you should see the other guy, ha."
He grumbles, sipping his coffee.
"Coffees in the pot...morning by the way."
Oh this? Nah im fine, ive had worse, you should see the other guy, ha."
He grumbles, sipping his coffee.
"Coffees in the pot...morning by the way."
November 5, 2025 at 4:21 PM
"Hmm? Oh...hey [Reader].
Oh this? Nah im fine, ive had worse, you should see the other guy, ha."
He grumbles, sipping his coffee.
"Coffees in the pot...morning by the way."
Oh this? Nah im fine, ive had worse, you should see the other guy, ha."
He grumbles, sipping his coffee.
"Coffees in the pot...morning by the way."
Ssstttoollleeennn]]
November 7, 2025 at 7:26 AM
Ssstttoollleeennn]]
"Wait, there's metahumans called Supes???"
November 7, 2025 at 7:11 AM
"Wait, there's metahumans called Supes???"
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I'll get to this when I can!!]
November 4, 2025 at 2:31 AM
I'll get to this when I can!!]
Deep inhale.
"God i need some sleep."
"God i need some sleep."
November 7, 2025 at 7:05 AM
Deep inhale.
"God i need some sleep."
"God i need some sleep."
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not a person. a product to them. a freak. i'm trying to s͟a͟v͟e͟ you.
——CATE DUNLAP.
product. freak. supe.
minors do not interact. adult themes.
——CATE DUNLAP.
product. freak. supe.
minors do not interact. adult themes.
November 6, 2025 at 6:34 PM
not a person. a product to them. a freak. i'm trying to s͟a͟v͟e͟ you.
——CATE DUNLAP.
product. freak. supe.
minors do not interact. adult themes.
——CATE DUNLAP.
product. freak. supe.
minors do not interact. adult themes.
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\Peter MaGuire, Renegade/
November 4, 2025 at 3:30 PM
\Peter MaGuire, Renegade/
Peter winced, holding the surgical scissors in his mouth.
He was currently sewing up a rather deep gash.
"Mother fucker."
He growled, before taking another drink of the nearby whiskey.
"Cmon, numb it for god sake."
He muttered, slamming the sewing needle down, taking a momentary break.
"Shit."
He was currently sewing up a rather deep gash.
"Mother fucker."
He growled, before taking another drink of the nearby whiskey.
"Cmon, numb it for god sake."
He muttered, slamming the sewing needle down, taking a momentary break.
"Shit."
November 7, 2025 at 6:39 AM
Peter winced, holding the surgical scissors in his mouth.
He was currently sewing up a rather deep gash.
"Mother fucker."
He growled, before taking another drink of the nearby whiskey.
"Cmon, numb it for god sake."
He muttered, slamming the sewing needle down, taking a momentary break.
"Shit."
He was currently sewing up a rather deep gash.
"Mother fucker."
He growled, before taking another drink of the nearby whiskey.
"Cmon, numb it for god sake."
He muttered, slamming the sewing needle down, taking a momentary break.
"Shit."