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    1. Kinjaav 6 yrs ago

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5 yrs ago
Current i’m pretty much just a casual these days but i can’t believe how dead free is lately. might post something there soon to see if anyone else is bored during the rona lol
5 yrs ago
two years ago i made a really good historical rp, bu tit was on my old acc and i’d feel awkward reviving it now
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5 yrs ago
hey guys i’m not hallucinating anymore how cool is that
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5 yrs ago
my mini roses are officially dead, can i get an F in the chat
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5 yrs ago
ask me about my plants
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Bio

legal name: weenie dumpsterboy

if any of you were on the warriorcats forums as kids please hmu, we're brothers in arms.
i prefer to RP casual but if you write more than a screenful at a time i probably can't keep up with you.
i work monday tuesday wednesday and saturday, play DnD on fridays and sometimes i'm just not around. if i’m afk for several days, i’m probably just working or depressed and you can always reach me by dm. i’ll pretty reliably check the site every night even if i don’t post anything.
usually i spend all day intrusively telling people about my plants. anyway please ask me about my plants i want to tell you about my plants

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@Eviledd1984 yeah man, no hurry!
Wow I’m so sorry I was gone like that — a lot of work and mental health stuff came to a boil all at once. I might still be spotty for the next few days but I’m not just gone. 😊
@Eviledd1984@Cio

Evren looked in disgust and awe at all the jars and displays before his eyes settled on the broken glass on the floor. “(You were here… you were here the whole time.)” He said softly, stooping down and tracing his fingers along the splash stain on the ground. His body felt heavy, as if he was weighted at the throat by a guilty shackle. He regained his footing and gently embraced his friend, ignoring her filthy hair and attempting to be of some comfort.
Suddenly he felt the hair on his neck stand on end, and he let Aava go. His eyes darted about the shadowy room, searching. “Lucifer…”
He took hold of the bottled eyes just beside him in this macabre collection. He held the jar up to his chest and the contents made a sickening sloshing sound like a loose jam. “I know you’re in here!” He shouted at nothing, looking around as if someone was spying on him. Irritated by the lack of response he hurled the jar across the room, only for a disembodied hand to emerge and catch it from the shadows behind a piece of furniture and set it gently on the floor before vanishing into thin air.
“What in the hell is this?!”
“Something you have no right to be angry about.” The shadow’s voice echoed through the room without a clear source. “This is the menagerie of a long-slain coven brother. After his undoing I closed this place off. There are secrets here even I have not seen through, and they’ll be left where they are.” As Lucifer spoke he emerged out of the shadows in the far corner of the room, pulling himself upwards out of the patchy darkness limb by limb.
“Even you haven’t seen through? You mean you don’t know who’s in here?”
What is in here.” Lucifer corrected. He retrieved the jar he’d caught and crossed the room to return it to the dusty shelf. “I choose to leave it be; it’s for the greater good, for the safety of Redhaven.”
“That’s not your choice to make! Aava was trapped here, and I know—“
“You don’t know!” Lucifer snapped back, making Evren flinch. “If you had it your way you’d break every glass in here until the entire town was overrun with untold monstrosities. I know you don’t give a damn about your own safety, but think of Aava. For God’s sake, think of me!”
Lucifer’s tone softened and he gently brought his hand to Evren’s face. “You know I love you, and it hurts me when you lash out as if I would fail to protect you. Trust me when I say I know better.”
Evren brushed the hand away and looked back at Aava with a sad but hopeful gaze. “(Let’s get out of this awful place, okay?)”
this is serious!! he could be looking for you
Beck peered between the buildings but couldn’t see anyone. She grimaced; maybe they hadn’t gone down that way. She kept driving slowly down the road, peering between the buildings, when suddenly she saw Hayato walking just behind the apartment building by the bar. He was looking for a way in.
holy shit he’s sneaking around the back, i just saw him
whatever you do don’t go outside

Haddie felt completely at ease around the dead, completely in control. The cemetery was a shady paradise, a peaceful altar to the only real god: Death. Every creature that drew breath was fated to die. A malevolent grin crept across the slight man’s face as he turned the thought over in his head; leaning back against a tall tombstone he’d sat down beside he examined his left hand. The thelema, his will, the angel Rakhaniel. His right hand bore a seal of Solomon and the name of the subjugator, Rekhodiah. It was all he needed in permanence to accomplish his tasks.
His peace was disturbed by the sight of bare bones upright in a suit. Scuttling behind the headstone he observed the strange figure. It was certainly undead, and the movement of it’s jawbone suggested it was speaking. Haddie watched suspiciously before he realized the bony man was speaking to a grave. He stood slowly, tightening the right strap on his knapsack and traipsing toward the walking path, keeping a careful eye on this stranger until he was just a few feet behind him.
“What are you?”
@Eviledd1984

Maybe they could meet at the cemetery?
@Eviledd1984

He could meet up with Haddie, my necromancer, or maybe run into Lucian and/or @KiwiTime’s characters heading out for the day.
@Cio@Eviledd1984

The icy silence that followed Aava’s testament was punctuated by a thud as the clerk passed out and slumped forward on her desk, dropping her book onto the polished floor. In some measure he was horrified, sure, but above all he was confused by Aava’s manner. She was a persuasive beast, cunning and playful like a wicked barn cat. Her habits and needs for flesh were revolting, that went without saying, but she didn’t ask to be that way. They were all horrible prey to fate, to bad fortune, to a vengeful god somewhere; they had all suffered more than their share, to bring suffering was the way of things. She was no more a monster than he or James, right? As he watched his skeletal friend go he scrambled to quell the flames.
“J-James, wait, she’s not a monster it’s just—“ he choked on excuses, withdrawing somewhat as he watched James leave. He looked back to Aava. “Where… (Aava, where have you been? What happened to you?)”
accidentally posted my next IC here bc i’m a fool
Liked everyone’s last post because I’m FINALLY over my sickness. Finally mostly over my sickness. Same thing. I’m living again is the point lol.
@Eviledd1984@Cio

“I don’t work for the cops, I don’t work for anyone!” Beck squawked. She felt her phone buzz again and realized all at once she was just being taunted, and he was really getting to her. With a restrained sigh she composed herself enough to walk away. “Whatever, man. Good luck hunting, if anyone needs it it’s you.”
She turned on her heel and returned to her vehicle, taking out her phone and reading Vanessa’s texts. Safely in the driver’s seat she responded, trying to be inconspicuous when she looked back to the row of buildings in case Hayato was still watching her.
werewolf. hes looking for vampires.
Beck casually drove out of Hayato’s view, rounding the next corner and to the other side of the block, scanning the area carefully to see if there were any alleyways that might connect back to where she’d left Vanessa.
@Eviledd1984 Don’t apologize, that’s fine! If someone irl told me they eat kids I’d do the same thing, completely fair and realistic reaction lol.
I’m at work so I’ll respond late tonite, but that clerk who saw them walk in absolutely just passed out hearing that.

EDIT: i’m tired and empty will reply tomorrow before DnD 💫
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