Markofkri

Looking for a 4th. (ThatWeirdChick/Markofkri)

Christian:

The classes he was weakest at had purposely been spaced out throughout the years. The worst one for him was history. Learning the past mistakes was something he resented. This caused his brain not to accept the information as readily as the other subjects. The whole subject was nothing but a long sad subject of on conflict over the next. It had no redeeming quality whatsoever. Learning dates and names were one thing. But places that were wipe off the map hundreds of years ago was an exercise in redundancy.

Jason:

He texted you asking how everything went.

Looking for a 4th. (ThatWeirdChick/Markofkri)

Jason:

"All work and no play and all that could have been." He walks you to the door of the frat house. "You need someone to walk you home?" He smiled warmly.

Christian:

After a late night with what's her name to blow off some steam. He came back to the fraternity house to turn in. The smile Jason had gave him the tell of Will being here. He laid down in a small puddle. "Sigh, dude you're washing this in the morning." Christian rolled over and closed his eyes.

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

"We are all here." Amanda said. "All your meds will remain taken intravenously to avoid repeats. Now that you are awake we can begin giving you solid food slowly so its not a shock to your system. On your wrist is a panic button to call the nurse. You will also begin receiving therapy twice a week. You will be restrained to the property via monitoring bracelet. Upon turning twenty one you can hang yourself. For now I want you to know we care about you. Eva will reach adulthood one way or the other."

The nurse injects the tube taped to your arm. You don't feel so bad. Everyone gives you the pity look as they walk out around your ankle is a small black band with a metal box. You got up to use the rest room and change. The clothes hung off you like you were a supermodel. you step outside your room and barely make it to the dinning table most people take there food and leave. The people that stay are Amanda and Nathan.

"I'm going to give you one last chance to pull it together. as per the doctors if you cant remain calm then you will be put back in the padded room until your next birthday. Had I thought your mental health was tied so munch into that necklace I would of never helped you get it back. You're never going to see that damn thing again. I had Nathan hide it. Now you can focus on getting better." Amanda gets up from the table and her and Nathan leave you to eat.

The Last Sword

bump.

Looking for a 4th. (ThatWeirdChick/Markofkri)

Jason:

"While you are in my arms I could think of nothing else my love. I will part the heavens and rain sweet bliss upon your form." He smiles and moved against you. His lips kissed your skin and more. The scent of Christian beneath you rose the level of urgency in your movements. At times you buried your face in his pillow basking in the smell of his hair. The fact that he slept here and the question of if he would notice the new scent now left. The combination of Jason and the setting was overpowering.

The Horde of Evil - Tresspassing through treacherous tribes' territory! (RP closed)

From the underverse cold stare witnessed everything. Time would tell where next the hammer will fall. Even in the realm of cursed souls did he see the keeper whose words tore into his mind like an arrow. Standing was not an entirely accurate term as he was simply stationary in the same location he had been when manifested. At the same time it could be argued that he was definitely not in the same location. In the underverses he had no legs or feet. One simply willed where they wanted to go.

Currently cold stare remained in place awaiting the new key word that would give him the will to move. No need to do anything but wait for the next target. This evil was pure and the truth of this compelled the shade to remain close to the keeper. The dark flames that signaled the presence of the living faded as the captives and those that had barely survived being burned alive were given the blessing of the reaper. A blessing the cursed would never receive. The worst fate for the dead is not knowing the peace of passing. His anger grew, there was nothing to be done. He was forced to watch as the reapers hand moved between the ticks of time collecting those that expired. The pain of being left behind ate at him. This was the worst part of the curse. Simple farmers and the village militia being taken to the next place. What happen after the flames disappeared was unknown, a leap of faith. Trying to get noticed by death was like a dream trying to ride a horse in the waking world. He had tried in the beginning. A sick child in the village that killed him, death appeared it was a dream. Everyone knows you can't touch a dream.

The ground floor

bump.....

person of interest seeks same.

@Aristocles

Ok I can either do a 1X1 or something else just let me know with the character sheet. Thanks. =)

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Vampire Academy

@Vesuvius00 Luna's bio mentions some RL stuff. So, yea.

Looking for a 4th. (ThatWeirdChick/Markofkri)

Jason:

Smiling at your flattery. Jason blushes a little. He lifts your hands over you head and holds them together as his lips make contact with your neck behind the jaw. He makes a little growl noise as he nips at you ear. "I get so jealous some times. Do you remember how you first ensnared me? do you remember the first time I held you close and told you how you made me feel?"