Raleigh Corness ---- *Roleplay*
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Raleigh Corness ---- *Roleplay*
@raleighcornessrp.bsky.social
Parody/Roleplay account for an original character. Frequently NSFW. 18+. Not associated with Charlie Hunnam. #ContentWarnings #TriggerWarnings
James quietly says, "Ow." as he moves to his spot and grabs the doorknob of the room.

I grab the doorknob of our room and we both open the doors.
December 18, 2025 at 3:53 PM
I hum and gesture for James and Rhys to go to the door on the right while I move towards the door on the left. "No way to know which door it was, so check both in pairs?"

James mutters, "Sure, send me with the non-shifter."

I laugh. "That non-shifter can kick your ass. Shut it."
December 18, 2025 at 3:00 AM
I move next to him as we go towards the door, James following right behind us.
December 18, 2025 at 2:44 AM
I take a deep breath. "So...towards the slamming door?"

James wrinkles his nose. "Yeah..."
December 18, 2025 at 1:54 AM
James follows.

I sigh. "If our girls could see us, they'd all be sitting there with popcorn, yelling at us for being idiots like they do during their monthly horror movie nights." -listening to them all yell at the movie characters in unison over a video call is hilarious.-
December 18, 2025 at 1:39 AM
James looks at the painting. "Uh...I'm not the expert, but that looks like the girls."

I look around as we walk towards the music. "Empty, weirdly clean house on an abandoned island...yup, walk towards the random music playing, Leigh. Brilliant idea."
December 18, 2025 at 1:30 AM
James mutters, "We should have gotten bracelets from Christos."

I sigh. "And you think that would have worked? Because I'm guessing it wouldn't have." I walk towards the music.

James sighs

I nod. "So when we do get out of here, how do we keep the girls from coming?"
December 18, 2025 at 1:18 AM
I make a so-so motion as I follow Silas. "If it's Eric's ghost, then he's probably just annoyed we showed up without the girls. If it's someone living, they're fucking with us after scaring our girls. And I can hit someone living. So it matters a bit."
December 18, 2025 at 1:07 AM
I look around. "Yeah...but is it something alive or dead?"
December 18, 2025 at 12:57 AM
I take a deep breath. "Well...we're here. Might as well go inside." I step forward and into the foyer.

James shrugs. "In for a penny, in for a pound." He steps in behind me.
December 18, 2025 at 12:44 AM
James blinks. "Alright then." He slowly stands up and steps back towards us.

I quietly say, "Ronnie isn't very psychic either. Basically she can feel the siblings and that's it." I take a deep breath. "And yeah, someone is definitely watching."
December 18, 2025 at 12:34 AM
I glance at Rhys. "Your minimal psychic abilities picking anything up, brother?"

James mutters under his breath as he continues working on the lock
December 18, 2025 at 12:12 AM
James mutters, “Just physical evidence that we’re not welcome here.” He moves forward and pulls out his lockpicks again, shooing me out of the way.

I step back and he gets to work
December 17, 2025 at 11:59 PM
I nod. "Yeah...even on an isolated island. He wouldn't risk someone showing up to this." I reach out and try the doorknob.
December 17, 2025 at 11:50 PM
I gesture to the overgrown grass and crumbling stone fountain. "There's no way someone was just living here."
December 17, 2025 at 10:42 PM
I crack my neck as we walk through the now open gate and start moving towards the house, my cat snarling in my head.
December 17, 2025 at 10:28 PM
The lock snaps open and James pulls the chain free before stepping back and putting his lockpicks away.

I nod and push open the gate.
December 17, 2025 at 10:08 PM
James snorts and moves closer, pulling out lockpicks. "Yeah, it's doubtful." He grabs the lock and gets to work.

I mutter quietly, "Wonder if it would have been locked if the girls were here?"
December 17, 2025 at 9:46 PM
I quietly say, "If he's been dead since then, this is all even weirder and more suspicious."
December 17, 2025 at 9:41 PM
I lay my hand on his shoulder and squeeze reassuringly.

James hums and quietly says, "How...how long has the man been dead? I mean, I never met him, but if he's anything like your granddad, Silas...would he allow the house to look like this? With the vines and overgrowth?"
December 17, 2025 at 9:29 PM
I take slow breaths as we all naturally move in formation with him, looking around as we go. "Where the hell are the paranoid man's guards?"
December 17, 2025 at 9:21 PM
I growl as I step off the plane behind him. "Nope...nope...don't like it here at all. I can't even sense her."

James rubs my back. "Deep breaths. Quick visit and then we can get back where we belong." His free hand flexes at his side.
December 17, 2025 at 9:10 PM
James comes back over and sits down before taking his hand of cards.

I pick up my hand as I say, "Yeah...maybe it'll help." -doubtful, since my cat is very unhappy about this whole situation, but maybe.-
December 17, 2025 at 8:48 PM
I nod. "Yeah." I take a slow breath.
December 17, 2025 at 8:32 PM
James quietly says, "The magic havers who are closest to the family wouldn't scare the girls like that. They'd pester them face to face, not leave envelopes in cars."

I nod. "True. Nicos and Christos especially. But I don't really see them being involved in Eric's will reading."
December 17, 2025 at 8:15 PM