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ask-revenge-au · 3 months
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You ever run out of creative ideas on ways to torture your main character? Don't you just hate when that happens?
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the-arcade-doctor · 2 months
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ANOTHER ROULETTE! THIS TIME IT'S PRIMED WITH A ASSIMILATION BULLET!
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IF YOU LOSE, I ASSIMILATE YOUR PFP HOW TO MAKE A JOTA-FIED PFP - TAKE YOUR PFP AND TINT IT GREEN - ADD GLITCHY EFFECTS OF SOME KIND, IF IT'S A PERSON/CHARACTER, BLACK OUT THE EYES, AND ADD A J WHEREVER YOU CAN ON THEIR DESIGN YOU KEEP THE PFP FOR uhhhhh LET'S SAY 8 MINUTES AND 7 SECONDS, CUZ, Y'KNOW, 87. WHO'S WILLING TO TEST THEIR LUCK FIRST?
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chaotic-amalgamationz · 3 months
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Attention Please!
@thenarratingnightshark115, @daughterofadeity, @ask-thalya-and-narrator, @file-unknown24(for any of your characters who have met Malyice b4)
If any of you or anyone else reading this happens to come across my mangled corpse one day, please carry it with you and any other scattered bits of flesh you may find. I don’t want a wild creature or something to eat my body, that makes my life 10x harder. Thanks<3
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thundertempo · 1 year
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Nami had had enough nonsense from her crew mates, or whoever else had left a mess of the deck for her to clean up. Just because she was one of the designated cleaners of the crew absolutely didn't mean everyone could just leave paint and whatever nonsense for her to take care of!
She wasn't going to stand for it any longer!
With a stamp of her foot she gathered a broom, yelling loud enough for anyone in the vicinity to hear.
"Whoever did this better fess up!"
If they didn't, there was going to be hell to pay. Or at the very least maybe someone would have pitty on her pour soul and have the dency to help a girl out.
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egghoundboss · 5 months
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NOTHING TO REPORT!
A closed thread with @wolfxnews
❝Uuugh!❞ Came the tired Spaniel. Tsuki had been working all day, tinkering with her latest project. With no luck, she figured it was time for a break. She sets the wrench down and wipes her drenched forehead.
❝None of this is working. No matter what I do, it just ends up falling apart! I need something to stimulate my brain. Maybe a stroll will get my mind off things.❞ She sighed and stood up. Wherever she was headed didn't matter to her, just as long as she didn't run into trouble...
She visits Sunset Heights, a city renowned for its dazzling sunsets and polished crimson drawbridge. Coming here reminded her of her boss's most devastating loss yet. However, it wouldn't bother her too much.
@wolfxnews
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ive have a epiphany and I found this which I think describes it perfectly
i may or may not be actually falling for four eyes-
don’t let him know
or do
IDONTKNOW IM SO CONFUSED >:{
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newwavenosferatu · 7 months
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[Confirming SchreckNet VPN...]
[SchreckNet VPN confirmed. Do not deactivate]
Tonight was not my night, Kindred. Made the mistake of going to bed hungry, woke up practically starving. Using Blush of Life made me ferociously hungry. I slipped out of the haven and into the streets. I was creepin' in an alley, waiting for some Kine to walk through. One did, and when I descended on em, fucker elbowed me in the gut and starts wailing like a child. I scurried up the wall, using the fire escape as a ladder, and waited in the dark. After a while the commotion died down and I made my way back to street level. Beast screaming in my ear, I found another wanderer and drank as much as I could without killing him. It's not that I'm thattt opposed to killing, but I like to keep it to a minimum.
Went back to the haven and tried to wait it out. Prince sends the fucking "Constable" (she refuses to call him a sheriff) to the place, she heard about a little Masquerade breach and a Creep supposedly involved, she's gathering statements from all the Sewer Rats in the city. I fully leaned into my "creep show nossie freak" persona and told her I spent the day hunting and talking to the rats in my Haven. She didn't buy it one bit. Fuckkkkkk. Tufts and Charmer agreed to back me up in Court though, so that's something.
It's getting late. Better find some more rats to hold me over until tomorrow night....
[End of Transmission]
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rave-quinn · 9 months
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I will be doing in character rp asks just say who you would like to talk to from the pinned post
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ask-revenge-au · 2 months
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My god, can't our poor little N have a break? Give her like... come on 6 hours with a bubble bath and some good food ? And a pat on the head? idk
Me: Awe, come on, she's not a vent character without all my life experiences angst!
N: Also ew, keep your hands to yourself you disgusting perv- OW! Did you just kick me!?
Me: ...no.
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catsandkindred · 2 months
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Meow mreweoww meeow mew mreow mow mreeow mow mew mrow mreoow >:(
[Translation]
I fell on a puddle and now my fur is all wet and muddy >:(
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chaotic-amalgamationz · 2 months
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(D&D Session) Powered up Marshmallows?? In SPACE?!
Guys guess what! Apparently I am in space? Whose ship is this again? At least I'm not alone.. Oh my beanz there's a s'mores room in here?!!? (They got 6 marshmallows, and now she takes half damage for two turns.) Oh something exploded!! Ugh I fell! I think this guy we were trying to trick is catching on. Crap now we're under attack!- (I'll keep ya updated.)
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zestialmorde · 2 months
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I felt compelled to offer thee a gentle reminder that God's transgressions far surpass thine own. Please do refrain from being too harsh on thy self. If thou art to meet thine end and descend to Hell's domain, rest assured, I shall stand ready to provide thee with steadfast protection. With affection, remember to stay hydrated, prioritize ample rest, and nurture thy spirit.
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read it and weep benji >:}}}}}
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jaeltree · 6 months
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It's clear. This means that apocaoipsis will only happen if Mozenrath stops receiving questions of a personal nature.
(To be honest, I missed you, dude.)
“… It really is too bad, isn’t it? They’re staying the apocalypse by flirting with me, and asking me questions of a personal nature. It’s almost like they know what they’re doing, and do so gleefully.”
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ladivamagnifica · 11 months
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Lost Letters I (Open Thread)
A crumpled piece of parchment, lying alongside others scattered about the gardens. An open window from the second floor betrays the thief who stole away these private longings as the howling wind; even now, in the indigo evening chill, it plays with the forgotten heartstrings Manuela has penned much like how a cat plays with its prey, carelessly and cruelly. Thank goodness the songstress is already asleep, the bedside candle unlit, but it would be irresponsible to allow her personal letters to remain scattered around where anyone could view them, no? 
TW: mildly sexually suggestive content, minor character death, violence
“To the Love which I have yet to know,
In these nights of melancholy you haunt me, Sweetest, with the absence of your lips upon mine and the void of your starlight eyes; in this vast world, far and wide, I wonder where I might find you- if I should ever be so lucky. Is our story one where we shall meet and see the puzzle-pieces of our souls interlock in an instant, or are we doomed to be forever distant and strangers to one another? What compels the Goddess to write us as we are, and what will She pen upon Life’s paper?
If I were to become the author, our story would start on a moonlit night, caught in the summer rain of Enbarr’s ivory streets: I am younger, more foolish and naive; you are ever-handsome and a scoundrel, and it all begins as I walk miserably on the arm of another- a nobleman whom you have been paid to kill. It is child’s play to one so dangerous, and though I am afraid, the ring on my finger at once becomes not a chain around my throat but weightless as his body falls to the cobbled street with a silent cry; you look at me only when the deed is done, and I am seized by a twisted and blackened longing to witness more of the raw strength those arms of yours possesses… and how your hands would feel around my throat, caught in a lovers’ embrace. Perhaps you see that carnal desire, for I am soon swept away and taken, much like a princess captured by a dragon, away from the monotony and liquor of the stage to live in the woods where you reign as king. Each night you come to me unbeckoned yet wanted; each morning I come to your loving arms and sinful lips… 
A fanciful dream, is it not, My Love? Alas, I fear I have kept you waiting too long, for I am no longer the ‘Jewel of the Andrestian Empire’- is that what keeps you away from me? I fear you would think of me as an old crone now; the crows have begun to leave their marks upon my skin when I laugh, and the colours of my past have begun to cause aches in my bones during the winter months. Have the years done the same to you? Goddess I hope so… I hope you are alive to age alongside me, even if I should know you at a distance, or as a fleeting moment. To believe otherwise would surely kill me.
All my love,
M.”
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borderlands-boreas · 1 year
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We really just forgot about this. Oh well shit has been crazy lately we met this weird Froster dude. Surprised he is still alive. His name is Topher he uh likes to bite people..
-Duke
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