Posts by Hercules Mulligan

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  • Electric Zoo || messenger au

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    SONS OF LIBERTY — Hercules Mulligan — Loner — He/Him

    Hunkules: Hooplah

    updated March 20

  • Electric Zoo || messenger au

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    SONS OF LIBERTY — Hercules Mulligan — Loner — He/Him

    Hunkules: yes

    updated March 20

  • Electric Zoo || messenger au

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    SONS OF LIBERTY — Hercules Mulligan — Loner — He/Him

    Hunkules: maybe it's a bot?

    updated March 20

  • I heard your mother say "come again!" (P, Hercules)

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    SONS OF LIBERTY — Hercules Mulligan — Loner — He/Him

    Life was crazy like that. Familiar pulls sent by some heavenly celestial up in the clouds tempting people with faint promises of meeting. Hercules would be lying if he said he wasn't feeling something similar. Perhaps that's what brought him outside and away from his work? Oh well. Too late to turn back now. The mastiff set off down the road, not heading to anywhere in particular. But a familiar face moving into his peripheral stunned him. "Laurens!" he called suddenly, eyes widening a bit. He hadn't expected to see him here. Interesting. Padding over, he offered the smaller male a smile. "Never thought I'd see you here. Nice to see you again."

    updated March 20

  • You built me palaces out of paragraphs || Maria

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    SONS OF LIBERTY — Hercules Mulligan — Loner — He/Him

    Maria's appearance surprised him a bit. He hadn't expected someone to just walk up to him. Looking to them, he offered a smile. "Good afternoon, miss." he greeted back warmly.

    updated March 20

  • fun facts!!

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    SONS OF LIBERTY — Hercules Mulligan — Loner — He/Him

    - Hercules first joined BlizzardClan around a year ago, June 6th.



    - He was originally going to be a Lafayette character, but the idea was scrapped within like, 5 minutes lol.



    - He had plans to propose to his girlfriend and first love- having made an engagement band- but was unable to confess since she was presumed missing/dead at the time he'd planned to propose.



    - He still has the engagement band, hidden at the bottom of one of his material chests.



    - About two other of his deep crushes had also disappeared before he could properly confess.



    - Heavy romantic baggage tbfh.



    - When his emotions get too hot to handle, he resorts to drinking, getting drunk more often than not. He cries a lot when he's drunk.



    - Born and raised in Ireland; he took a boat to the mainland(FF land) in his teenage years.



    - Despite being polyamorous, he's very scared to have a crush on someone else if he's already in a relationship. He's scared of his partner being mad at him and leaving him.



    updated March 20

  • choice awards suggestions

    - most likely to construct a megaphone out of nothing but a squirrel, a piece of string, and a megaphone


    - most likely to fall out of tree because they thought they could fly


    - most random ship


    - most random canon ship


    - most likely to start an underground poetry club


    - most likely to do a sick kickflip off the stairs

  • Check it, can I be real a second? || tea

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    WITH FRIENDS LIKE THESE — William Cooke — The Cartel — He/Him

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Despite being undercover, he'd be damned if he wasn't at least going to be a bit of himself. William had adjusted in rather okay into the Cartel. He didn't know too many others besides George, but he was hoping to change it eventually. Currently, the canine was outside, adorning a new gold laced red cape he had made and sipping some tea from a small saucer in his paws.