
oecircl
* WILL lock in tonight trust

salvague
weren’t you the more fortunate one. am i angered by that? ..

salvague
@oecircl, and wouldn’t my death bring you peace, dear hoshiko? [ we both know that’s what they all wanted, although the utterance of the last part wasn’t spoken aloud. in fact, a great amount of anger continues to ring through his pale complexion. ] i wish you would cease to exist, your presence alone is a reminder to me on what could’ve been.
•
Reply

oecircl
A HITCHHIKER'S GUIDE TO THE GALAXY : . . * / enter 守護者 星子, GUILTY OF SWALLOWING THE SUN IN THE AFTERNOON . . . [ an independent and private portrayal of s͟h͟u͟g͟o͟s͟h͟a͟ ͟h͟o͟s͟h͟i͟k͟o͟, written by the girl of the month. ]

oecircl
⋆。°‧★ exploring the connection between the cosmos and human emotions, a journey of self-discovery as one learns to harness their power and confronts to fears & how her actions ultimately affect not only her life but also the greater universe. ͙͘͡★。°⋆ verse flexible. sporadic activity. semi-selective interactions. literate/non-literate replies. portrayed by ruri kawamoto.
•
Reply

oecircl
synopsis:(ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧ [ ... ] follow the adventures of the ultra-mystical multidimensional dream agent hoshiko shugosha, guardian of life. ━━the light of a dying star drops its final act of love onto the earth, creating shugosha hoshiko, half-star, half-human! tasked with protecting life from the celestial attacks of a rogue star and to restore the balance between life and the universe, hoshiko is guided by the whispers of stars which lead her to people in need.
•
Reply

oecircl
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ︎ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ︎ ︎ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ︎ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ︎ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ︎ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ︎ ︎

oecircl
* marvel/dc cb + specify!

eIverdugo
⠀⠀ NEW YORK CITY, EARTH-90214. ⠀⠀ SEPTEMBER ███TH, 1933. ⠀⠀ ⁽ ˢᵗᵃʳᵗᵉʳ ᵇᵉˡᵒʷ ⁾ ⸻ ⸻

oecircl
IT’S BEEN A LONG FEW DAYS FOR THE TWO, PLAYING WHAT FELT TO BE A RATHER LONG, DAUNTING GAME OF CAT AND MOUSE. it didn’t take long for diane to catch onto what spider-man had been doing, though that didn’t stop her one bit from taking a pause in her crime fighting, nor would it stop her from using the same methods and ideology that she’s always stuck to. she’d let him see what she’s willing to do, entertain the thought of a new detective, a new fighter willing to do /whatever/ it takes to get what she needed for the ‘sake of justice’━━ show the big apple’s favorite arachnid that she means /business/. miss mystery lets out a soft chuckle at @noirverse’s words, glancing off to the side before shaking her head. “WELL, WEBS, most guys i greet don’t really follow me around for a few days before deciding to talk to me,” she smiles, causing the mask to create a ghostly sight: as if the mask itself wasn’t offputting, to see the shape of what would be a smile is a different conversation. faux-skin warping and creating a face with no eyes, no nose, no mouth, yet to still see it smile at you━━ an odd illusion, begging the question, ‘WHO, NO /WHAT/ WAS UNDER THE MASK?’. “but thank you for telling me that. good to know my punches work well. not like i couldn’t tell already, (hah.) you know, you were out for a good ..” she pulls up the sleeve of her coat to reveal her watch, taking a quick glance. “four, five hours, give or take.”
•
Reply

oecircl
THE ONE, THE ONLY MISS MYSTERY, STANDS PRESENT IN THE FLESH. her face hidden behind a mask of fake skin, leaving only a visage deprived of any true features━━ when peter’s eyes meet diane’s, or where they should’ve been at least, he’s met with nothing. it’s a blank canvas, waiting for a new artist to lay their marks upon. she smells very faintly of blood, cigarette smoke and peppermint perfume; trench coat, white button up and tie stained ever so slightly with blood. though, the answer of who’s blood it was would be up for debate. she watches carefully as spider-man slowly wakes up, waiting patiently [though, admittedly, the detective’s patience had already been spread thin in the previous hours waiting for peter, one too many smoke breaks and short-lived naps taken between that period.] for him to fully grasp what’s going on.
•
Reply

eIverdugo
HE STIRS IN HIS SEAT, face scrunching with discomfort as a blinding white light is shone right into his eyes. his first thought is to raise his forearm to cover them, but movement is NEAR IMPOSSIBLE thanks to the layers upon layers of rope and duct tape restraining him. it's not LIKE him, to get caught so easily; he must be getting SLOPPY, no doubt due to several consecutive SLEEPLESS nights spent prowling new york and TEDIOUS mornings spent poring over case files. “... YA HIT PRETTY DAMN HARD,” is all spider—man says, cheek still SORE from the punch she had knocked him out with hours ago. squinting through his goggles serves him NO USE ⸻ it's far too BRIGHT to put a face to the blurry figure towering over him. “'s that just how ya normally greet a fella, or what?”
•
Reply

marspare4
unt, UNT, unt. No flash photography after my facial, it ruins the glow.

marspare4
this message may be
offensive
@oecircl ➲ OH, WOULD YOU LOOK AT THAT. Coffee shop right ahead, you thirsty (?) I’m thirsty, I know you are (!) let’s get a drink, I’m feeling a caramel frappe with two pumps of vanilla, almond milk, two espresso shots and a splash of whip cream. / / i’m assume you take yours black / / . . . Ew. Wait, do you want an autograph (?) [TONY IS AVOIDING THE WOMAN LIKE a plague, or is he actually so full of himself he simply cannot, and will not, shut up for a consecutive two seconds before filling the silent, silent void. WELP, LET’S NOT GET PHILOSOPHICAL. Tony Stark (?) With anxiety (?) No, Anxiety is scared of him. HAHHAHAHHA, laugh (!) It was fucking funny. Tony pays for his drink, then a breakfast sandwich. Thumbing a wad of cash and handing it to the young barista with a wink. SHE IS SWOONING, not soon before the media comes. Damn.
•
Reply

oecircl
@IRONCIBLE ⌬ [UGH, 씨발, THIS GUY..] ah, haha, alright! i'll keep that in mind next time .. mister stark. [SOMETIMES DIANE CHOI REGRETS TAKING THIS JOB. THERE'S A LOOK OF AGITATION EVIDENT ON HER FACE, FINGERS IMPATIENTLY TAPPING AT HER NOTEPAD AS SHE WAITS FOR TONY TO SHUT UP. WHEN HE FINALLY DOES, A SIGH ESCAPES HER MOUTH. IS IT FROM RELIEF? ANGER? A QUESTION NOT EVEN MISS. MYSTERY HERSELF COULD ANSWER. SHE SUCKS HER TEETH, STANDING UP STRAIGHT AGAIN BEFORE SPEAKING.] but ahaha, i'd prefer if we stayed on track [...] if you'd mind answering my question ..
•
Reply

oecircl
the fake tales of ████ in new york city!

oecircl
A PRIVATE PORTRAYAL OF DIANE CHOI "MISS MYSTERY", AN ORIGINAL CHARACTER DEDICATED TO THE MARVEL FRANCHISE, FLEXIBLE FOR VERSES SUCH AS THE BOYS, DC, AND OTHER MISCELLANEOUS UNIVERSES. PRIVATE, SEMI-SELECTIVE. ILLIT/SEMI-LITERATE RESPONSES. LOW ACTIVITY. ESTABLISHED 2024. BORN IN NEW YORK CITY TO ████ AND ████, DIANE CHOI GROWS UP IN A CRIME-RIDDEN PART OF NEW YORK, EXPOSED TO VIOLENCE AT AN EARLY AGE IN LIFE. SHORTLY AFTER DIANE'S FOURTEENTH BIRTHDAY, DIANE'S FATHER ENDS UP PARALYZED FROM THE WAIST DOWN DUE TO A SPINAL INJURY CAUSED VIA A GUNSHOT WOUND AFTER A ROBBERY ATTEMPT WAS MADE ON HIS MECHANICS SHOP. THE SUSPECT WAS NEVER FOUND GUILTY. FROM THAT DAY ON, DIANE DECIDES TO DEDICATE HER LIFE TO MAKE SURE NO ONE ELSE MUST FEEL THE ANGUISH THAT SHE FELT. DIANE BECOMES AN INVESTIGATIVE JOURNALIST, EXPLORING THE WORLD OF NEW YORK'S CRIME AND DOCUMENTING IT FOR THE WORLD TO SEE. AND WHEN CHOI ISN'T DOCUMENTING CRIME, SHE'S FIGHTING IT FACE TO FACE. AT NIGHT, DIANE DONS THE IDENTITY OF "MISS MYSTERY", LABELLED AS NEW YORK'S DIRTIEST DETECTIVE, SAID TO GO EXTREME LENGTHS TO SOLVE CRIME, WILLING TO DO ALMOST /ANYTHING/ TO GET WHAT SHE NEEDS. NOT MUCH IS KNOWN ABOUT THE INFAMOUS MISS MYSTERY, BUT IT'S CERTAIN THAT SHE'LL KNOW MUCH ABOUT YOU.
•
Reply