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2 yrs ago
Current Sorry all. Recovering from a shoulder injury so can't type very well ATM.
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2 yrs ago
Power Rangers MXF 1x1 anyone?
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2 yrs ago
New Wow expansion is out, expect posting to be slower this week XD
2 yrs ago
Jason David Frank, my first ever childhood crush. I will miss you. Such an inspiration to so many of us 90s kids. </3
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2 yrs ago
You don't eat, Lord Wraith???

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~Angel Vicky~



Been a member of the old Roleplayer Guild since 2012 - I tend to do more Advanced. My favourite lore is Angelic (you probably couldnt tell by my name!), medieval, Ancient Rome/Greece/Egypt and Norse mythology. My fave writing genre is sci-fi and fantasy but I like drama, comedy, suspense and angst with a bit of romance thrown in!

I tend to do only 1x1 rps nowadays as they are less chaotic with less people, as they say "too many cooks around the pot". Here is my current interest check.

My Hobbies include: roleplaying (obviously!), astronomy, writing poetry, dance electronica music and raving, pets, video gaming, cosplaying.

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Haha! Liking the Rebel's style XD She's so cool.
"Huh. Weird. Do they always do things that way?" Val asked as she leaned back in her chair, placing both arms behind her neck to rest on them comfortably. She put her feet up on the console just as she did so before. She resumed her normality. Maybe she really didn't know she had an entity inside of her. Or perhaps Aidan was just being paranoid and imagined it. Maybe her vision of the future changed her perception in life and the way she looked at Aidan now. Either way, something had changed about her.

"You know...being so close to death certainly changes one's perspective..." She stated out of the blue. "I thought I was a gonner back there." She finally turned her head and gazed up at him as he stood up. "Rest well, partner." She broke a small smile at him. She wondered if he had changed his views after she had saved him from that demonic thing. Whatever it was. She also wondered what had happened to it. Did Aidan kill it? Either way it had to be dead now, right..? She just blew up the tower. It was still inside there, right..?
Valentisha nodded at the instructions Aidan had given her. It was if an aid of confidence had surged within her. Confidence in her femininity and sexuality. She even sat with a sassy edge now, she walked with a larger hip sway making her posterior seem more...alluring to the opposite sex. Perhaps the thing inside her lay dormant for now but it increased her hormones and pheromone levels. Because Val had no problem pulling the trigger immediately. She had no problem in watching the tower go up in flames.

"Bye bye evil-doers." She waved happily with her fingers and smiled. Then she sighed with relief, throwing her head back, flicking her long side curls back over her shoulders. "That...felt good."
Varia nodded. She glanced down at the motion trackers now and then. She spotted something in the corner of her eye on the radar, a dot on the left. She glanced up, saw a turning on the left. "Facehugger on the left!" She barked to the comrades at front. One turned and fired a round of guns at it. Only it alerted more to the scene. A facehugger crawled on the ceiling, Varia had no time to react, she followed it viewing it on the scope and watched and followed...watched and followed...it came closer into view, she moved her point into the line of its path aaaand ~click~. One pull of the trigger was all it needed from her gun. A swift and simple kill, less noise. But another came crawling soon after, she did the same. And then another on the right hand wall.
HAHA I have to laugh at Val's actions there.
Val looked around at the candles. Better the mood in her room? That didn't sound like Aidan at all, he was up to something. Since when does any straight man with an air of mystery and is also a cold blooded killer at times, care about the ambiance of a woman's room? Especially one of the Inquisition? They had more important things to be doing. Nevertheless she played along with his little white lie.

She stood up but she closed the gap between the two rapidly with one stride. "Not. A. Problem. At all. Aidan." She placed a single index finger against his chin, such a strong jawline. Was it that she found him alluring naturally or all the more now something was inside her heightening what was already there?

She left him standing there as she walked away and slid her finger from his chin lastly as it leaving her arm in a trail behind her. And she made her way to the cockpit to begin operations.
"Like a million credits." Val remarked with some jest, but she strained her words as if they were not true, she felt really sick, she swung her legs over the bedside and felt woozy, hanging her head a little. "Um...a little. I remember...the red room." She squinted her eyes and over at him. "And then a dark presence jumped out at you..." She realised he was not harmed. "You're okay. Thank the Gods!" She sighed with relief and broke a smile, finally. Her eyes come over all tired and worn out. Maybe she didn't quite realise it yet that there was this thing inside of her...who knew when it would emerge to the surface and strike?

"I'm glad." She straightened herself up as she sat on the edge of her bed. "I guess you got me out in one piece then." She looked at all the candles and smelled the incense. She furrowed her eyes. "What's wrong with me? You're...doing an exorcism?" She obviously knew more about it and she even knew how to conduct it properly. But the demon inside of her may not allow her to instruct Aidan.
Languishing

In Val's Mind...

She stood in the center of an Inquisitor room. A rustic looking one filled with trinkets of the old world. Everything here felt and seemed real. Even down to the warmth of the candlelight. She looked left to right. Eventually taking a few steps forward toward what looked like a blurry figure. And then Aidan materialised before her very eyes. Only he seemed a little older, maturer, wiser. His eyes displayed a despair she'd never seen in her partner before.

“Aidan? Aidan what has happened to you?” Believing this world was real she approached him. Her tone and expression were ones of concern for him. And then he reached out and took her elbows. He pulled her close toward him. This made her feel uncomfortable, she looked away and felt blood pouring into her cheeks, turning them a crimson red. “Please, don't leave me Val. ...I need you.” He looked down at her, her eyes widen as she turned to look back up into his eyes.

“I'm not going anywhere...” She whispered, softening all the more as he leaned in toward her. She closed her eyes in anticipation of his lips to connect upon hers. But just before they touched, the world disappeared from around her and she fell into blackness.

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...And then Val's eyes snap open, returned to normal. She blinked once. She lifted her arm up to hold her head as if in pain. “Ungh....” She slowly leaned up, looking around to see many candles, medical supplies and Aidan, holding an Inquisition book. She took one look at him, instantly feeling nostalgia of the vision of the possible future she had awoken from. “What are you doing?” She asked him out of curiosity. She seemed fine, her usual self. Only she looked less hardened than before, warmer somehow. Could it have just been the dream that made her look at him in a new light?
I usually do that after a bulk of it. So I'm using word now so I dont miss click and close the damn page again. I hope its just as beautiful! =D
Ah Flynn, Flynn, Flynnie Flynn, Flynn. I made a beautiful post. And I lost it all. I am re-writing IT ALL out again D=
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