@Dark Light'
She wouldn't fight unless he attacked her. Her other side popping out is for protection.
She wouldn't fight unless he attacked her. Her other side popping out is for protection.
Song Book Member
First book off the shelf.
STATUS: hello! I have been reintroduced to how wonderful roleplaying is on my mental health and would like to restart my adventures here. expect activities! 1 yr ago
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hello! I have been reintroduced to how wonderful roleplaying is on my mental health and would like to restart my adventures here. expect activities!
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3 yrs ago
Hello fellow humans and non-humans alike, I hope we are all vibing well in this liminal timespace that we find ourselves in.
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7 yrs ago
This book is too good. Makes me want more kingdom type roleplays. Guess i should put that in the interests section below.
7 yrs ago
Been getting into Airships: Conquer the skies, and reading Promise of Blood. Make od thst what you will
7 yrs ago
Guess which lucky binch tried to catch a bad pass and ended up fracturing a bit in her finger? This binch
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Young and old; Welcome to my informational page. I am the one and only Song Book. I, in simpleton terms, am a magically transforming book. Human to book. Book to human. You get the gist eh? If your confused on what to call me the usual pronouns work but please to use any form you find comfortable with. Not gonna judge if you can't remember. ( I've been known to call people -it- So...)
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I have a setting I really want to experiment with roleplaying, so when I get a post for it I will link it here. For other interests I am currently looking to join some fantasy, romance, and fun roleplays. All levels of lore are interesting though I would like to restart with something not so lore heavy to start with or at least something with easy to digest lore.
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"Don't tell me they sent him after me this time..." She muttered after his words, grasping it was a threat. She spoke harshly barely audible to Anyone but herself. The darkness latching back onto her wound yet she didn't flinch this time. Her eyes flickered open to closed a few times. The whites of her eyes turning fully black when they stopped. The shadows crept up her hands forming claws between her fingers which curled into fists. The claws curled almost into themselves at the end.
"Come on twice in a day... It's not Christmas you know. No need to give me more attention. " The voice was louder. Sliping from her mouth in poison dipped words. Nothing like the girl who once sat before him. Een the way this thing held itself was different instead of closed off she lent against the chair and started to pick at the open wound and darkness twirling a strand of darkness in her fingers.
"Come on twice in a day... It's not Christmas you know. No need to give me more attention. " The voice was louder. Sliping from her mouth in poison dipped words. Nothing like the girl who once sat before him. Een the way this thing held itself was different instead of closed off she lent against the chair and started to pick at the open wound and darkness twirling a strand of darkness in her fingers.
@Dark Light
Ohh i got confused on that. Editing.
Ive done so much writing/editing this week my brain doesn't like comprehension.
Ohh i got confused on that. Editing.
Ive done so much writing/editing this week my brain doesn't like comprehension.
Instead of reacting at the substance like it would be predicted to the darkness crept back to the girl as the vine cut through her arm. She flinched slightly as the darkness absorbed her blood now releasing from the fresh wound. A light growl escaping from her throat as the darkness surrounded her arms and legs once more.
Curling along them as a quicker way of travel. Her hair dripped black once more. That along her arms creeping towards her hands. Wanting nothing more than to gain energy. Her eyes refocused on his as a smirk slowly crept its way onto her lips. Nomads how much she hated leaving behind her facade the man across from her knew something was up. Why not put on a show.
Curling along them as a quicker way of travel. Her hair dripped black once more. That along her arms creeping towards her hands. Wanting nothing more than to gain energy. Her eyes refocused on his as a smirk slowly crept its way onto her lips. Nomads how much she hated leaving behind her facade the man across from her knew something was up. Why not put on a show.
The darkness snakes away from her cut ad be leaves. No longer needing the energy. Almost without thinking she tears a patch from her already ripped up jeans to cover the cut. Pretty easy to find where the rips came from. Still some where unnatural even for tearing.
Her attention went back to the man as her wound was secure. Wondering where in the world the waiter was with her vodca. Her hair also faded to mostly a soft blonde as he drifted away from her. As the bubble of blood floated close to her a strand of loose hair reached out to it. Wanting the energy provided inside to repair her own wounds.
She would say nothing anymore trying to advert attention away from the situation. Her hair asumming more darkness. It crawled up from her legs and off her arms towards this new fuel source The darkness slowing surrounding the blood. When fully surrounded it would quickly shrink the offered blood to miniature sizes.
The darkness clawed its way at the new fabric over her wound as if to show him the repairs. Seemily a more blood colored version of the darkness had filled in the marks hardening and seemingly fixing the wound. The excess dripping down her arm before being rexsorbed.
"Why would you offer that?" She questioned as her body relaxed fully from the new energy. The darkness only still present on her wound. She was no longer shy or reserved, having given up on her regular act.
Her attention went back to the man as her wound was secure. Wondering where in the world the waiter was with her vodca. Her hair also faded to mostly a soft blonde as he drifted away from her. As the bubble of blood floated close to her a strand of loose hair reached out to it. Wanting the energy provided inside to repair her own wounds.
She would say nothing anymore trying to advert attention away from the situation. Her hair asumming more darkness. It crawled up from her legs and off her arms towards this new fuel source The darkness slowing surrounding the blood. When fully surrounded it would quickly shrink the offered blood to miniature sizes.
The darkness clawed its way at the new fabric over her wound as if to show him the repairs. Seemily a more blood colored version of the darkness had filled in the marks hardening and seemingly fixing the wound. The excess dripping down her arm before being rexsorbed.
"Why would you offer that?" She questioned as her body relaxed fully from the new energy. The darkness only still present on her wound. She was no longer shy or reserved, having given up on her regular act.
Growing agitated with the sudden fact he was getting nearer mostly all of her hair swithed. The jet black color she was know for soon over took her normal façade. Last of her will not to change had soon vanished from her. Even her eyes flickered and changed as she blinked. Becoming seemly bottomless pits exsorbing the light from his without a shine of color. He beckoned a part of her she tried hard to hide.
Darkness from her legs spread over her arms the darkness eating away at the cloth that covered her open wound. As soon as the remainder of cloth fell of her arm it attacked the open flesh. Flinching from his contact with her face. Her arm struggled and wacked against the chair side trying to shake of the darkness currently eating away at it.
She wouldn't move from his approaching appearance. More focused on stopping the darkness from draining every drop of blood from her semi healed arm. From her hair dripped the same darkness that was along her arms. Curling into itself and flicking out at him.
Darkness from her legs spread over her arms the darkness eating away at the cloth that covered her open wound. As soon as the remainder of cloth fell of her arm it attacked the open flesh. Flinching from his contact with her face. Her arm struggled and wacked against the chair side trying to shake of the darkness currently eating away at it.
She wouldn't move from his approaching appearance. More focused on stopping the darkness from draining every drop of blood from her semi healed arm. From her hair dripped the same darkness that was along her arms. Curling into itself and flicking out at him.
"More vodka. Long day."
She called out to a waitress passing. The cold didn't exactly bother her. When you grow up in snow, it was more comforting. Her head tilting her eyes closing slightly. Mostly preparing her senses for anything that may happen. Her hand clutching the vodka glass waiting for more.
" Still talking to the air?"
She said to him casually. She wouldn't pressure herself to react harshly. Maybe it was just the fact that he was enjoying this reaction. She despised of it.
She called out to a waitress passing. The cold didn't exactly bother her. When you grow up in snow, it was more comforting. Her head tilting her eyes closing slightly. Mostly preparing her senses for anything that may happen. Her hand clutching the vodka glass waiting for more.
" Still talking to the air?"
She said to him casually. She wouldn't pressure herself to react harshly. Maybe it was just the fact that he was enjoying this reaction. She despised of it.
@Dark Light
This is fun.
This is fun.
Her attention was back as soon as he mumbled the first word. Her finger impatiently tapping the glass more deciding it would be best to get away from the man infront of her. Wanting her music back, mostly to keep her sanity from falling. Even though the voices were gone as well. Taking her hair down from the pony tail the process showing off the many strands of jet black that had started to form. An excuse of wanting the Vodka quicker than a waitress could get forming in her mind. She could easily flip out the the chair. The shadows under the table reminding he of the..
No don't think about it it just gets.. A flair of her own darkness speaking up along her legs, twisting up them towards her hands. Which she keeps clearly visible tapping on the glass. Worse...
Finding another action to keep her mind away from the thought she started undoing the wrap on her arm. Wanting to tighten the bloody bandage. Underneath the bandage her arm was an area of long deep cuts with a layer of the same stuff on her legs but clear covering them.
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