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not-so-evil-blog · 8 years
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I’m over here now.
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Letusconsumeyou:
ஐ multi-muse ஐ Oc-friendly ஐ smut friendly ஐ Indie rp accound ஐ 21+ year old mun ஐ 5+ years experience
☥ Oleander         fc: Rick Genest         “The God Anubis brought back in this life as a dorky punk idiot.” ☥ Osiris         fc: James Quaintance          “The God Osiris reborn as a complete manipulative asshole.” ☥ Horus       fc: Bo Burnham       “The God Horus brought back as an innocent shy young orphan.” ☠ Cyrus        fc: Marlon Brando       “A serial killer that’s shrouded in mystery and has an inhuman air about              him.” ☠ Bailey        fc: Matt Dillon        “A young childish serial killer with no self-control.” ☣ Colby Kane         fc: Olivia Wilde        “A young crime scene investigator with a hidden past.”
♡ Evie, Carlos, and Mal            fc: Sofia Carson, Cameron Boyce, and Dove Cameron           “Daughter of the evil queen from Snow white, son of Cruella De Vil, and              daughter of Maleficent. All three come from the Disney movie                             Descendants.”
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Letusconsumeyou:
ஐ multi-muse ஐ Oc-friendly ஐ smut friendly ஐ Indie rp accound ஐ 21+ year old mun ஐ 5+ years experience
☥ Oleander         fc: Rick Genest         “The God Anubis brought back in this life as a dorky punk idiot.” ☥ Osiris         fc: James Quaintance          “The God Osiris reborn as a complete manipulative asshole.” ☥ Horus       fc: Bo Burnham       “The God Horus brought back as an innocent shy young orphan.” ☠ Cyrus        fc: Marlon Brando       “A serial killer that’s shrouded in mystery and has an inhuman air about              him.” ☠ Bailey        fc: Matt Dillon        “A young childish serial killer with no self-control.” ☣ Colby Kane         fc: Olivia Wilde        “A young crime scene investigator with a hidden past.”
♡ Evie, Carlos, and Mal            fc: Sofia Carson, Cameron Boyce, and Dove Cameron           “Daughter of the evil queen from Snow white, son of Cruella De Vil, and              daughter of Maleficent. All three come from the Disney movie                             Descendants.”
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not-so-evil-blog · 8 years
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I can now be found over here, along with Mal, Carlos, and Evie.
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Stay tuned
This account and the muses will be moved over to a multi muse account so I don't have to keep switching back and forth! And I will have several wonderful muses on that account ;) Two are Gods (Anubis and Osiris) and two are serial killers~
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I thought I’d be able to be on tonight but sadly my mood has dropped. I should be on tomorrow and Saturday. In all honesty I am thinking of combining all of my muses into one account.
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“Messy is in.” Evie nodded, a grin on her lips. “I don’t think we’ve ever really had the pleasure of meeting. I’m princess Evie.”
“Oh.” Melody looked over at the girl, before looking at the unruly, curly mop of black hair that fell over her shoulders. “Thank you. But it’s really a mess.” She said softly and smiled, looking at Evie.
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Still taking request for when I get home. ALSO, I have responded at least ONCE to everything. If I did not respond to you please message me.
I'm hoping to make a comeback soon!
So like this for a starter!! I need some drama *-* and yes, I do pretty much ship anyone of my muses with nearly anyone else ;-; but there has to be chemistry. If you want a specific muse please let me know. My muses on this blog are Carlos De Vil, Mal, and Evie. I will hopefully be getting back to things tomorrow ;u;
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Carlos happily joined Val in the dipping of the fingers. He loved chocolate; it was beginning to become one of his absolute favorite things. He grinned at Val, chocolate smeared on his lips. The young De Vil jumped as he heard another person’s voice. His heart sank as Fabian gave a reminder of what Carlos would always be; a villain. 
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Val looked at him nodding with a sweet smile on her face, Val kept on helping placing her hand in the bowl as her figure was covered in chocolate and licked her figure as that was val fave part about making sweets things.
Val turned around at the door seeing her twin brother Fabian, “ Well look what we have here” Fabian said seeing val was with Carlos ‘ a hero and a villain” Fabian said.
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“Well... I think me and your mom would be step sisters since my mother was her step mother... That makes me your... step aunt?”
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“ sooo what makes us, step people” sophie Asked looking at Evie.
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“Oh I’m not.”  Liar. “And it’s Mal.” She couldn’t bring herself to say the truth. She wasn’t allowed to use her full name - She hadn’t earned the right yet.
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“ Don’t worry, I never felt bad for not meeting him anyway. Taking after him and surpassing him is more than enough. Either way, I never took you for the empathetic type, Maleficent. “
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Carlos let out a sigh; if only he could talk about what he had gone through. “Have you even laid on one of the beds here? My dorm bed is the first bed I have ever laid on and that alone is worth being here.”
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“Safer” Scarlet scoffed at his words and rolled her eyes “Oh yeah, you chose a good fucking choice here, mate”
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Mal quietly waited, her mind racing in a million different directions. She realized there was a rather “loud” pause now and that it must now be her turn to talk. Pink lips puckered in a disapproving look. “Are you done? Get that out of your system?” A hand brushed back purple locks. “I chose to make my mother proud because it’s what makes me happy.”
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“Look, I get your mother is evil and all, I know that since I’ve encountered her many times; and you were raised in an environment with evil around you. But that doesn’t mean that you have to be evil like your mother. We all are able to choose our own destinies. You should know that no one should tell you what you should do and who you are. You need to choose your own life and decide who you are truly”
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“Oh that’s wonderful ! “ Evie all but clapped with a giggle. “Tell me all about Corona. Do you live in a castle?”
“Wonderful.” The smile only grew. Now he had a new friend, something he was grateful for, no matter the person. “Not that it matters, but yes. I’m Prince Damien of Corona.” Damien gave a small bow, chuckling as he did. “It’s a pleasure to have your friendship, Princess Evie.”
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Bile and guilt rose up from Carlos’ stomach when he saw his mother. How frail and fragile she seemed in that split second she used the wall for support. And then, just as abruptly as the support was needed, she had drawn herself back together. If there was one thing Carlos admired about his mother, it was her strength. She never id let anyone else see her pain.
‘I hate that man.’
‘It should have been me.’
“I was out with my friends.” Carlos cleared his throat, but made sure to keep his voice lowered; he didn’t want to risk alerting his father of his presence. “Is he... uhm...” The young man bit his bottom lip as he nodded towards the door. “Drunk again?”
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Her face was burning. It wasn’t about the pain - but about the anger. She could kill that man right there, and oh… how she wanted to. Maybe even more than she ever wanted to kill the Author, if that was possible. And even with that burning hell in her cheeks, she refused herself to take her hand to the affected area. It was just a punch, after all. She could handle more. And she would never let that man see her pain.
“You know what, darling?” Cruella questioned, a soft voice. “The only reason I’m not cutting your hands off… is because I want you to clean your blood with them when I shot you down.” and gave him a mischievous smirk. The woman headed the door with her best proud face and just turned back for a while, to finish. “If you plan to ever touch me again, oh sweet. You can start praying to God. Because devil  is gonna kill you.” 
When she finally walked throught the door, she supported herself in the wall - her hands, shaking. Cruella was about to start crying or screaming or simply punching anything around her in anger when she saw him. Her little diamond. Oh, she hoped he haven’t realized what was going on there. “Darling, what are you doing here at this time?”
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There. Finally. Jane said something of great interest to Evie - matters of the heart were her favorite department. “The boy you like?” She cooed, her face lit up with a smile. she folded her hands under her chin. “Spill it.”
Jane sighed and nodded her head. “Tell me about it! Mother wont let me do anything else and all I want to do is hang out with my friends and the boy I like.” She sighed.
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“Of course you.” Evie giggled, a playful smirk resting on her lips. “I mean, everyon else here is so goody-goody it gets a little... old. It makes me miss home a little, you know?” She stood to walk over to Chazz, eyes roaming over her horns briefly. 
Chazz stopped walking and glanced in the bluette’s direction. One brow quirked and her head tilted slightly to one side. “You… don’t mean me, do you?” she asked slowly, voice unsure. People avoided her, they didn’t talk to her of their own free will. Not that she’d know what to say if they did anyway. She was bad at social interaction, and people used to always mistake her silence for attempted intimidation.
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