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9 days ago
Current With a heavy heart, I set sail.
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11 days ago
First time making samosas from scratch; also making fried pakoras, fruit salad, and daal. I can't wait to try it all~
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20 days ago
Okowa, the sister of sushi! I got my chicken, my fish, my mushrooms - I'm gonna drown it all in soy sauce-
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21 days ago
Maybe I'll play Cyberpunk 2077 some more. My brother maxed out my character a year and a half ago. Haven't seen him since. Miss him.
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1 mo ago
Mica, my pet snail, passed away today. :(
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”Mr. Dawson, why don't you have a seat?” He said, gesturing to the brown leather chair he had his hand resting on.

The men behind Adel stepped forward. They each placed a firm hand around his upper arms, half-guiding, half-dragging Adel to the seat. If Adel struggled in any way, their plan would have been quickly subduing him with a blow to the cheek - but besides tensing up, the man didn’t fight.

They shoved Adel into the seat, twisting it so it faced the mirror. Vincent still had that smirk on his face as he picked up a bowl of shaving cream and an applicator brush on the counter.

Slowly, methodically, Vincent applied shaving cream to Adel's face while speaking.

”Now, my men tell me that you and your spies have decided to make it your home in White Pine. Not that I care too much about that.”

He set down the bowl, picking out a barber's blade instead. He opened it, the fresh gleam of a clean, sharp blade within.

“What I really care about, though, is who set you up to do this.”

The blade pressed against Adel's neck as Vincent leaned over, staring at the man through the mirror.

”So, what'll it be, Canary? You gonna sing?”


~*~
Nocturnal Memoirs (2024)




"A million times I have done this charade. The moment people figure it out, I get the boot." she thought.

"But don't you want to see the fear in their eyes when they see who you really are...? Don't you want dominion of this place, just like how you were unchallenged in Vaal Kastrix?" said the Voice.

Ciara scoffed, immediately thinking of Gulliver and Valen. "I'd love to wipe the smirk off their faces."

"It starts by building a rumor. A rumor of power. This could be the place to start."

She took a deep breath, narrowing her eyes resolutely at the Undermage. "Head Advisor, with all due respect, you have no right to ask me about my intentions. If you want answers..."

She stood from her seat, rising to her full height.

"You'll have to duel me for them."


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Iris Ascendis Roleplay (2023) | TikTok Tribute




We have a RPer Appreciation thread?
This is beautiful, I'll bookmark it. (2016)
Another kind comment. (2024)
This is what makes it worth it. (2024)
I'm grateful for the ride. (2024)








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Looking good, Otter! Poor Raiden is kinda in a tough spot, eh?
<Snipped quote by SporkoBug>
(Looks at the posts I have in the chamber coming up)
(Awkwardly pats Webb on the head)

:)

Please blame Ezra for anything that happens to Webb lol


I love how posts are literally being referred to as bullets here...
Wow, well done on driving through a blizzard. 🫡

And sleeping late for house sitting with lovely fur babies is lovely~

It's been snowy and cold here, so I've been staying indoors and doing my coursework. And medicine for my fish came in today. -w-
@ERode Gyft EMPs cause all people with a gyft in a 50 foot radius to pass out for three posts. And gyft negators, it's a little tag that hooks into the skin of a single person. The tag lights up, and they are unable to use their gyft. It has an area of effect of about ten feet. :>





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@Nanaya


A promotion.

Ciara thought it highly unlikely, but in this situation, Michael knew more than her. Perhaps he felt a shred of pity for her, and was giving her some sense of false hope.

Regardless, if he was terribly upset with her, he didn't show it. Honestly, if he thrashed her she probably wouldn't react much. It'd happened at the orphanages enough times. But instead of all that, he was… almost kind, with his words.

Ciara sighed a little and nodded, before focusing on the shift in conversation to Professor Alto. At the news of Hildegunde, Ciara felt a terrible twist in her stomach. If she had had anything for breakfast, she was certain she would have lost it in this moment.

That was her. She did that. If Hildegunde never opened her eyes again, that was her fault. And Hildegunde had only ever been kind with her. Hell, they had even stood on Ciara's side.

And now?

No one was on her side. No one her age, at least. No one in her class.

Was this really what she would amount herself to be? This sad, lonely girl with a mountain of sins?

Ciara ran a palm over her eyes, then down her face, as if she could rub away the guilt. Shouldering her bag, she marched herself to the girl's carriage, sparing one glance to Davil.

Yes, at least out of all of this, he was her saving grace. Her one redeeming moment. However much it amounted to, in the grand scheme of things.

As she set her bag beside her and got comfortable withing the carriage, she tried to drain away all her emotions. Tried to become clinical. Tried not to feel. A little knowledge to chew on might help with that.

So her attention turned to Professor Alto. He might hate her now, but he was still her teacher.

”Sir? Can you tell us a little about the judicial system in Vaal Nero?”

Might as well learn a bit about how her case might look.

I'll let Leon have first dibs, else Antonia can have him in the prison tower. :>
//whistles

Now those are some nice gifts. Shame, Vincent can't win 'em all. xD
I raise you:



Through the fear, through the heart that's broken
Our world lies in wait for me
Let me tear every scar left open
This is, the taming of the beast
I'll end this war you started
I'll stitch this wound with bloodshed

You are my wicked victory


Oh heck yeah. 😎 I'm legit so excited.

So who's the war, Vincent v....?


This is Emily's big moment. Will she join with Matthias, or will she side with Vincent....
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