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Jason Black
@stringslingin.bsky.social
Riff Commander, caster of spells, weilder of telekinesis, loose cannon, yet somehow still chill af.

Cunning. Brutal. Kind.

(MDNI, Lewd focused DNI, mun and muse are 23. No art is mine)

Written by Krow 🐦‍⬛
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A man of many words and efficient action...

Fox, dragon, and crow all at once...

JASON BLACK

An independent portrayal of an original character designed to travel the multiverse

MDNI, Lewd focused DNI

NSFW content will be present

Like and Repost please

#MVRP
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— / / ❝ 𝚂𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚎, 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚝'𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎
𝙳𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚏𝚞𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚢 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚎 . . .
November 16, 2025 at 8:50 PM
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Every shadow is within MY sight.
July 30, 2025 at 4:52 PM
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August 15, 2025 at 5:15 AM
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𝓢𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓭𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓴𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓮𝓷𝓭: 𝓘 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓲𝓽𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓪 𝓼𝓾𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻!
a pixel art drawing of a cat and a sign that says casino
ALT: a pixel art drawing of a cat and a sign that says casino
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November 3, 2025 at 9:01 PM
Run it back
November 29, 2025 at 5:22 AM
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November 29, 2025 at 4:49 AM
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January 26, 2025 at 4:59 PM
Raising an eyebrow, he'd take her hand in his, gripping it softly.

"Aw, is someone afraid of the dark?"

He jokes
“I don't know, ask someone who works for the public bathroom division. Still cold? Here, take my hand...”
"Of course it's in the woods..."

He steps out behind her, holding his hands close to his face to try and keep them warm.

"Why's there a bathroom this far out here anyway? Probably should've asked that sooner"
November 29, 2025 at 1:01 AM
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November 27, 2025 at 2:39 AM
"Why is it so FUCKING COLD"
November 29, 2025 at 12:52 AM
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Anabelle "Annie" Winchester.

Physical age: 19.

Actual age: 38.
October 9, 2025 at 3:58 AM
"Of course it's in the woods..."

He steps out behind her, holding his hands close to his face to try and keep them warm.

"Why's there a bathroom this far out here anyway? Probably should've asked that sooner"
“The woods.”

She steps outside and into the dark without sparing him another glance.

“This way.”

Just follow the nice lady into the dark wood.
"Assist, by sparing. I suppose I can live with that. Lead on, o great Ketra"

He chuckled, opening his jacket back up to put his guitar away. Just as quickly as it arrived, it disappears, back into whatever massive pocket this guy has.

"Where's your place at, anyway?"
November 29, 2025 at 12:15 AM
"Assist, by sparing. I suppose I can live with that. Lead on, o great Ketra"

He chuckled, opening his jacket back up to put his guitar away. Just as quickly as it arrived, it disappears, back into whatever massive pocket this guy has.

"Where's your place at, anyway?"
At the music Ketra straightened up as if struck by a spell, her annoying little smirk vanishing for a moment.

“Aha! Some skill indeed. Yes... Yes I will spare you - I mean assist you.”
"Maybe...something like this"

The fingers on his left hand pressed down on the neck, holding a rather complex looking chord shape. His right hand strummed the strings, ringing the chord out with an immense resonance. Put simply, it sounded beautiful.

"How's that to start?"
November 28, 2025 at 11:51 PM
"Maybe...something like this"

The fingers on his left hand pressed down on the neck, holding a rather complex looking chord shape. His right hand strummed the strings, ringing the chord out with an immense resonance. Put simply, it sounded beautiful.

"How's that to start?"
She blinks, caught off guard for a moment, not a common occurrence, then laughs.

“What do you want to play?”
"You kidding? I always have it on me..."

He would reach into his jacket and, like a magician pulling a rabbit from a hat, or a knight pulling a sword from its scabbard, he would produce a 3/4 size acoustic guitar that quickly settled in his lap.

"Whatcha wanna hear?"
November 28, 2025 at 10:56 PM
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"My Carefree Self is Dead. But guess what? This Scene is still my F***ing Stage."

- Musician OC
- Fandomless RP
- Descriptive Writer
- Minors DNI in Smut.
- RT & Like

#Døgma
April 9, 2025 at 8:12 AM
"Gimme a crash course, it's been a little while"

He'd take her hand in his, smiling widely
"Great! You know how to dance? Or do you want me yo teach you?"

Offering her hand warmly
"Sure! Why not?"
November 28, 2025 at 10:08 PM
"Sure! Why not?"
November 28, 2025 at 9:56 PM
"You kidding? I always have it on me..."

He would reach into his jacket and, like a magician pulling a rabbit from a hat, or a knight pulling a sword from its scabbard, he would produce a 3/4 size acoustic guitar that quickly settled in his lap.

"Whatcha wanna hear?"
“Oh? You fiddle? Do you have your instrument with you? That might be good enough...”
"Never really had to quantity my 'value' before, so...I donno, I'm pretty good on the old Guit-fiddle, could play some songs, entertain you if that's your bag. I don't know..."
November 28, 2025 at 8:08 PM
A man of many words and efficient action...

Fox, dragon, and crow all at once...

JASON BLACK

An independent portrayal of an original character designed to travel the multiverse

MDNI, Lewd focused DNI

NSFW content will be present

Like and Repost please

#MVRP
November 28, 2025 at 11:33 AM
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⠀⠀⠀˚。・゚𝐈𝐧𝐝. 𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐟𝐟
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 ˚。・゚

🦇 𝐎𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫 ( 𝟐𝟏+ )

🦇 𝐒𝐅𝐖 & 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖

🦇 𝐋𝐆𝐁𝐓+ 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐲

🦇 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭

˚。・゚˖ #MVRP #DarkstalkersRP #VampireRP #CAPCOMRP
March 27, 2025 at 7:54 AM
"Never really had to quantity my 'value' before, so...I donno, I'm pretty good on the old Guit-fiddle, could play some songs, entertain you if that's your bag. I don't know..."
“Oh, I don't know, what can you offer me? What value do you possess?”

She looks like she's enjoying this a little too much.
"I don't do 'probably'"

Another shiver, this one shakier than the last.

"What exactly would the conditions of a 'deal' be, in this case?"
November 28, 2025 at 8:26 AM
"I don't do 'probably'"

Another shiver, this one shakier than the last.

"What exactly would the conditions of a 'deal' be, in this case?"
“You think me hospitable? I would consider making a deal perhaps, but to have you as my guest on good faith alone...?

You could always stay here, in the ladies. You'll be bored but you'll probably survive?”
"Beats the hell outta me...all I know is I gotta get the fuck outta here. Unless of course you, a demon, would consider being hospitable"

He leans down to pick up his jacket, which had evidently been removed from him at some earlier point, and slips it on, shivering slightly.
November 28, 2025 at 8:14 AM
"Beats the hell outta me...all I know is I gotta get the fuck outta here. Unless of course you, a demon, would consider being hospitable"

He leans down to pick up his jacket, which had evidently been removed from him at some earlier point, and slips it on, shivering slightly.
“None that know what is good for them. What will you do? You are stranded. It will be bitter cold and the wood offers no warmth. You could walk the road back to the city? Though that could take hours and hours...”

She says happily, head tilting, surveying him like a most amusing specimen.
He recoils again, this time laughing and shrugging it off with a slight air of nervousness.

"Well lucky me...what other kinds of demons roam around here anyway?"
November 28, 2025 at 8:06 AM
He recoils again, this time laughing and shrugging it off with a slight air of nervousness.

"Well lucky me...what other kinds of demons roam around here anyway?"
“It doesn't sound weird at all. People are *always* complimenting me. Now relax. If I wanted to hurt you I'd have done so already. Fortunately for you I'm one of the nicer demons to find at night in the woods.”

Her expression is somewhere between a smirk and a petulant pout, then she playfully
"The wrongest of-WHOA!"

He jumps slightly, putting his hands up in the least defensive defensive stance he could possibly muster.

"Don't...don't do that...even if...whoa...has anyone ever told you that you smell surprisingly nice? Weird as that sounds?"
November 28, 2025 at 7:57 AM
"The wrongest of-WHOA!"

He jumps slightly, putting his hands up in the least defensive defensive stance he could possibly muster.

"Don't...don't do that...even if...whoa...has anyone ever told you that you smell surprisingly nice? Weird as that sounds?"
At this she laughs, standing with a click of each heel, flashing white, sharp teeth.

“No one is going to walk in. We're at the edge of the wood. Nobody comes out here this late. You must have taken a very, very wrong turn.”

She's approaching, then she's in front of him, inches away, having
"Oh...wait...what?!"

Immediately he scrambles backward and rises to his feet. Looking around, he'd notice a distinct lack of urinals. A public restroom this was indeed, and a women's one at that.

"You couldn't have LED with that? God I must've made a wrong turn..."
November 28, 2025 at 7:50 AM