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evil-arts-writing-roleplay · 1 year

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“𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐈 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠; 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞"

She wished every morning could be like this, the quiet noise of the rain splattering against the windows, the muted sounds of cars on the lower streets. It had taken weeks for her to slip back into a normal sleeping routine, it had taken just as long for the last remaining traces of the pills to leave her system, she’d been taking them for so long it was almost like her body and mind had forgotten how to function without them. But he had made it easier. Together they’d tried every available herbal blend of tea that could aid in bringing on sleep, she’d started meditating daily, she had been skeptical of it at first but had quickly found that her peace of mind and mental state had greatly improved. But nothing worked so well as when he slept beside her. To be fair it had been she who had crawled into his bed first, slipping under the soft masses of blankets to lie on the very far edge of the bed before his arms had reached for her and pulled her to rest against the warm plains of his chest. It was the first time in close to three years that she’d slept so soundly. She’d spent almost every night since, in his bed, it had become a comfortable routine for him to find her already tucked away after his nightly shower, her glasses perched high on her nose as she flipped her way through a new book or some such thing. Even now in the earliest hours of the morning she could feel his soft breaths wash over her shoulder a comforting reminder he was there, still soundly asleep behind her.

#helmut zemo #baron zemo #Elizabeth Stark #Tony Stark #Bucky Barnes #Winter Solider #infinity war #Lost Love #the snap #three year time jump #hurt #comfort #loss

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evil-arts-writing-roleplay · 1 year

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kitchen ghosts

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evil-arts-writing-roleplay · 2 years

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hey who'a your faceclaim for Elizabeth Stark? sorry to ask you this on my rp blog haha I'm just curious because i recognize her face

Hiya. I use Adelaide Kane for my Face claim

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evil-arts-writing-roleplay · 3 years

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First Meetings.

(Sorry this one is rather long i got a bit carried away) It was official, men are cowards and clearly God was misplaced when he gave them the balls, it seemed these days that the only people who had any balls or guts to speak of were women and yet Madeline was hardly surprised (but still greatly annoyed) when Tommy approached her and requested that she accompany him to his meeting the following week with one Mr Alfie Solomons.

Thomas had informed Madeline that despite having only met a handful of times it was clear that Arthur could hardly stand to deal with let alone converse with the infamous Jewish gang leader and that putting the two in the same room was akin to lighting the fuse on a highly volatile explosive.

In usual form and style, Tommy’s request for her to join him for this meeting was hardly a polite request or choice, when Tommy asked you simply said yes and marked the date and made sure you had enough bullets in your pocket.

“Morning Poll” despite the early hour Madeline still found a way to force a smile upon entering the busy office the customary greeting thrown over her shoulder as she moved further into the throng of energetic men and in the direction of Tommy’s office. Bookies and the like already rushing around causing their own special brand of chaos, she’d never enjoyed working in the office, far too much yelling and general commotion for her taste or patience.

“You’re late.” Madeline’s hand is still on the doorknob and her foot just barely crossing the threshold.

“Morning to you too” her voice dripping with sarcasm she held the door open wide, count on Tommy to regard being right on time as being well past late.

Their drive consisted of very little conversation save for a brief rundown of who it was they were to meet and what to expect, no indication of why they were meeting with the Jewish gangster and no hint of a reason to explain their meeting. Madeline didn’t need to know much to know what was expected of her during this meeting, stand back and watch and listen, something both Tommy and herself knew she could do better than either of his brothers.

Two exhausting hours later and their car finally rolls to a stop out the front of what can only be described as a derelict run-down piece of crap.

“Best not keep him waiting ehy Maddy” He rolls a fresh cigarette between his fingers as they exit the car, Madeline quickly falling into step beside him.

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evil-arts-writing-roleplay · 3 years

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Did these last night. Would look so cute on a coffee mug

#little ghost #real ghost photos #ghost posts #tiny ghost

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evil-arts-writing-roleplay · 3 years

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The Cast of ‘Black Panther’ Plays Would You Rather BuzzFeed

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evil-arts-writing-roleplay · 3 years

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Soft snow dusted her face as the beginnings of the spell tumbled from her lips like a silent prayer.

A thick coating of snow covered the ground they sat on, pressed up against the cover of the tree they leant against, his teeth lodged in the soft flesh of her neck whist the heavy pulsing of magic flowed around them, ancient words spilling from Hazels lips as Kol slowly drank from her helping induce a state of weakness and near death.

Like pale ghosts almost invisible against the glistening snow, they came to her. One by one each of them appeared called forward through time by the old magic that tied their fates together the same fate that had cursed them and forced them to endure a continual cycle of devastation, loss and death.

Slowly each presence gently approached the pair, though only visible to Hazel, Kol could feel that they were no longer alone through the bond of magic that enclosed the pair. It was almost as if they sensed that she was finally weak enough, the slow and steady blood loss now making her all the more vulnerable that they then converged on the couple, each one gently placing their hand upon Hazel’s chest, the contact forcing a cry from the young girls lips and each figures touch brought forth their memories, as they took their first breath and then their last, every memory filtering into her own, until the very last, the Original, the reason they where here in the first place.

“Genevieve!” the name tumbles from her lips, and from behind her Kol’s arms tighten every so slightly around the young girl’s waist.

Genevieve’s figure is far clearer and well-formed compared to her other companions, a sad smile pulled across her lips, her features a perfect mirroring of Hazel’s they were in a way one in the same. Her hands are cold but gentle against Hazel’s cheeks as Genevieve leans in to press their foreheads together.

The air smells of crisp autumn winds and in the field before her Hazel watches as a young pair of children run screaming and laughing through the field of brightly colored flower, she blinks and the memory shifts again and again, Genevieve’s whole life playing out before her eyes. Her family’s coming to the new world, her birth, growing and up and befriending the Mikaelson family, falling in love, discovering magic, and then the moment that would seal their fates for the rest of time, Her death.

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evil-arts-writing-roleplay · 3 years

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#married life

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Gaby Teller and Illya Kuryakin + height difference The Man From U.N.C.L.E. (2015) dir. Guy Ritchie

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evil-arts-writing-roleplay · 3 years

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things that I edited in like 30 seconds:

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featuring tommy shelby and his uncontrollable thirst at being verbally topped

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evil-arts-writing-roleplay · 3 years

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Before you...There was Him

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evil-arts-writing-roleplay · 3 years

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That Bitch

Elizabeth Marie Stark really went from being

This young inexperienced unsure of herself young woman.

To this badass take shit from absolutely none hell or highwater Queen

#Elizabeth Stark #tony stark #Bucky Barnes #Marvel #Iron Man #winter solider #captain america #Steve Rogers #Roleplay #online roleplay #roleplay logs #Roleplay character #queen #hell or highwater #glow up

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evil-arts-writing-roleplay · 3 years

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‘There goes the crackhead that i see each morning’

#Peaky Blinders #peaky blinder imagine #roleplay #Roleplay character #roleplay logs #online roleplay #original character #Alfie Solomons #Madeline Lee #thomas shelby #Arthur Shelby #John Shelby #Ada Shelby #bunch of crackheads #fanfiction

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evil-arts-writing-roleplay · 3 years

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The Mad Lee Witch And The Baker

So between myself and the amazing individual with whom i roleplay with, we have compiled some of our Roleplay Logs together in order for others to i suppose read and follow Alfie and Madeline’s story.

Im going to link Below all the books and where you can find them if anyone is interested in giving them a read.

I will link them below in the order they should be read.

The Mad Lee Witch and the Baker

https://www.wattpad.com/story/200590110-the-mad-lee-witch-and-the-baker https://archiveofourown.org/works/20729840/chapters/49249793

A Heart Full Of Stitches

https://www.wattpad.com/story/241970942-a-heart-full-of-stitches https://archiveofourown.org/works/26612554/chapters/64887784

Unconditionally Yours

https://www.wattpad.com/story/241884470-unconditionally-yours https://archiveofourown.org/works/26598715/chapters/64852033

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evil-arts-writing-roleplay · 3 years

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Relationship things...ya know

#Peaky Blinders #Alfie Solomons #Madeline Lee #original character #Roleplay #Roleplay Character #Weird relationship things #Classic Alfie #1920 #Tommy Shelby #Cant tell me this didn't happen

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