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[ 8 ] -- On hiatus until 1 July.

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as for me, I lie in wait --- of the day time strips your hollow, putrid lies bare and leaves you naked -- scarred & [rotting], I lie in wait -- as the mechanisms thrum in my head “glory, glory, glory be” to the fallen ruse, to the fallen deceiver glory be to your decaying bones, to the screams that peel apart like lifeless skin, to the blood as it leaks -- a deadly, lurid crimson as it drips steady, from your worthless shriveling self.

-- if it had been up to me I’d pour an abundance in your veins (-- of deadly, lurid crimson -- in your withering, withering veins) so that I may chant for an infinity as I watch you weep (more... and more--)

-- glory, glory, glory be --

// ヴァニ

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notxyoursxtoxcontrol replied to your post: I’m kinda pissed rn idk

{ I’m so sorry, hun. -hugs- }

No.... I’m sorry you had to read my stupid rant...

just..... cries in your arms

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I’m kinda pissed rn idk

The anon option isn’t for you to pose as someone you are not.

I honestly don’t care about you impersonating me because yes, I DID intend for that message to be anonymous. But it’s an extremely rotten thing to do to claim you offered consolation (which was offered BY SOMEONE ELSE ON ANON) when you didn’t. 

What’s more important to you? Getting credit for offering consolation you didn’t or actually offering the consolation? 

I’m just going to keep quiet now because I don’t want to start any drama. The person isn’t following me but wow ok -- you are an asshole. 

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Tell me what you like BEST about my writing!

♡: Your narration

♥: Your dialogue

❥: Your internal monologues (thoughts)

❣: Your descriptions

❦: Your details

❧: Your plots

✽: Your ideas

✿: Your characterization

❁: There's good sentence variation!

✤: Your figurative language

❋: Your use of side characters

☆: Your understandably

☄: WILDCARD! Other: ______

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Mun VS. Muse

(Bold what applies.)

ｂａｓｉｃｓ:

WHO OF YOU IS:

Older? muse/mun Taller? muse/mun Richer? muse/mun Neater? muse/mun Nicer? muse/mun Smarter? muse/mun Funnier? muse/mun

ａｄｖａｎｃｅｄ:

Who is a better friend? muse/mun Who lies the most? muse/mun Who swears the most? muse/mun Who reads more? muse/mun Who is more creative? muse/mun Who is more troubled? muse/mun Who has better morals? muse/mun

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Questions for the Mun

☯ Is there a muse you've always wanted to play?

♣ Is there an author(s) that you look up to with your writing skills?

♧ Is there an RP partner(s) that you credit for becoming a better writer?

♥ What's your favorite ship with your muse?

♡ Would you ever write a poly ship?

♦ What's an AU that you've always wanted?

♢ What's an AU that you think just won't work with your muse?

♔ What's your opinion on teacher/student verses? Do you have any of these as threads?

♕ Do you like magic!anons? Why or why not?

⚜ What is the best time to write for you? Why?

★ What type of historical AU would you like to do one day?

☆ What type of fantasy AU would you like to do one day?

☄ Do you think your muse would have liked going to high school sports games? Do you or did you go to high school sports games?

☾ Do you like writing smut? Why or why not?

☽ Do you like writing angst? Why or why not?

☼ What's an FC that you're dying to use? Why?

☀ What's an FC that you desperately want to play with? Why?

☁ What's an FC that you refuse to play with? Why?

☂ How does your muse spend a rainy day? How do you spend a rainy day?

☃ If your muse was cartoonized, what would their FC be? Why?

☺ What's a character that you desperately want your muse to play with? Why?

☹ What's a character that you refuse to play with? Why?

☢ Are there any ships that you would like to write for one day? Any that you wouldn't?

☣ What's one thing that will make you drop a thread?

♨ What's a muse that you wished had lasted, but didn't?

❀ Do you like reblog karma? Why or why not?

✿ Do you have a mun FC? If so why did you choose that as your FC, and if not who would you choose?

♪♩♫ Does music inspire your muse? What's one song on your playlist that reminds you of your muse?

✂ Do you like to format your posts? Why or why not?

✆ Other than RPing, what's a hobby of yours?

✉ Do you RP on any other platforms?

❤ Have you or are you currently in love?

❥ Has something ever happened for you to hate a ship? Why?

ツ Who has been your favorite muse to play so far? Why?

回 Which muse was the worst to play? Why?

✘ People come in a group. If I were to look on your blog, who would I see you interacting with the most?

ღ Do you have a personal blog? Do you share it with your followers or do you keep it private?

▼ Do you keep your character in character even if they are one of the worst people in the world?

▽ Why did you create this muse?

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[ χ ] – The library reeked of a potential for a widespread burning.

Vanitas let his gaze roll on, sweeping like a languid gold tide over shelves upon shelves of academic records and tomes ingrained with the penning-down’s of scholars of old. The dull, ancient sight stirred up the muted echo of a buried memory -- of smoke and miniature tongues of fire, a sizzle here and a crackle there -- he could sense the faded, aged fragments, atop the surface of wherever his soul beat with the deceptive semblance of purpose and living, of wherever the deviant longing sprung from, not once short of a sinister touch. 

It felt liberating, cathartic almost -- the thought of the finiteness of paper and parchments, and the futility of which words and ink so dutifully, nobly assembled themselves for the betterment of mankind or some other pathetic-sounding shit like that. The likelihood of destruction, of the irrevocable incineration of a widely revered, cherished tangible -- it brought with it the presence of a quaint satisfaction, that he could destroy, at the mere shifting of a whim.

And few things did.

His thoughts cycled to a halt at the sight of a.... peculiar figure. One whose countenance remained in concealment, past the towering, upright shelves and far across a vast length from where he stood.

... Had this person always been a student here?

He found himself wondering, and the attention that so often lay in reserve came forward in a subtle ascent -- brows arching and eyes sharpened with a newfound curiosity, though its glow remained a tempered one, dim under the reign of a natural guardedness. 

And then, he found himself pacing forward in a leisurely gait, approaching the peculiar stranger with hands submerged in the pockets of his jeans. It proved fairly difficult to get a good look at the figure’s face, when it hid itself so securely in the shadows cast by their hood. Upon closer inspection, it seemed certain that the stranger’s identity was one of mystery -- though he mentally ruled it a product of possibility of his own chronic truancy (skipping classes on a weekly basis hardly earned you any fond lasting memories). 

With every forward step, his perusal grew in its intensity, and at last, he ducked down, eyeing the figure with the joint obtrusion of a relentless focus and a flagrant disregard -- ruthlessly intent on getting a clearer view of whoever it was.

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You can tell a lot about a person from their music. Hit shuffle on your iPod, MP3 player, etc. and put up the first ten songs! One rule, no skipping! Tag ten people and pass it on. Repost, don’t reblog.

I’ve been tagged by: kairi-hikari 

1. Signpost of Memories ~ The Second -- Ken Nakagawa (Ar tonelico Qoga OST) 2. Nolita Fairytale -- Vanessa Carlton 3. Fukagyaku Replace -- MY FIRST STORY 4. Daisy -- STEREO DIVE FOUNDATION 5. Uncharted -- Sara Bareilles 6. His World -- Zebrahead  7. Unbreakable -- Fireflight 8. Breakeven -- The Script 9. Shout to the Lord -- Darlene Zschech 10. Nothing Helps -- ONE OK ROCK

I tag: ardentxaltor/xlternate, verdxgris, nanamiyumiko, chirishiisms, sxvagenymph, bravelittle-soldier, tristessedexiv/sweetxhime, destinedtofade, hawtladiesman, nymphoflightning

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Hey there! I’m a new fandomless RP blog (with an old but beloved muse) and I’d for her to interact with some new people. Please like/reblog if you are interested! *Note: Please read the guidelines!

                          “I am my own person before I am anyone else.”                                  ~Guidelines~About~Navigations~Viva~

Semi-Selective Indie RP Blog

Fandomless Multi-Shipping RP Blog

1+ Years of Experience

Patient and Friendly Mun

Preferably Para-Roleplayer

Open to Plotting

Thank you! -Viva

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bold which habits your muse has

nail biting | throat clearing | lying | interrupting | chewing the ends of pens | smoking | swearing | knuckle cracking | thumb sucking | muttering under their breath | talking to themselves | nose picking | binge drinking | oversleeping | snacking between meals | skipping meals | picking at skin | impulse buying | talking with their mouth full | humming/singing to themselves | chewing gum | leg jiggling | foot tapping | hair twirling | whistling | eye rolling | licking lips | sniffing | squinting | rubbing hands together | jaw clenching | gesturing while talking | putting feet up on tables | tucking hair behind ears | chewing lips | crossing arms over chest | putting hands on hips | rubbing the back or their neck | being late | procrastinating | doodling | shredding paper | peeling off bottle labels | forgetfulness | running hands through hair | overreacting | teeth grinding | nostril flaring | slouching | pacing | drumming fingers | fist clenching | pinching bridge of nose | rubbing temples | rolling shoulders

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                                                                                                                 You are not 

                                        allowed

to be  w e a k.

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Based off my blog, what other characters could you see me Roleplay as?

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[ χ ] – An abrupt thump sounded from a far-off table, and with it came a crisp rustle of plastic and the faint undertones of a exasperated grunt. For a while, Vanitas let the silence drag almost agonizingly on, disclosing no reason for his unforeseen visit whilst he fumbled leisurely with the items he’d procured. Instead, he cast a lazy, sidelong glance at the slouched figure, gold eyes perusing each and every sign of fatigue at a callously nonchalant pace, taking in their visible effects in the fullest detail.

In but a flash of a moment -- had one looked hard enough -- one might have caught a hint of a ruthless spark of relish, though it kept itself buried beneath a surface-deep irritation. He was even more of a disgruntled old man today than usual.

-- Why the hell was he even here again?

“Tell me that’s not how your parents taught you to say thanks,” he let loose a dry retort, baring the carefree malice behind each word without so much as an ounce of hesitation. 

You Are Not Done // Open Starter

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He sat alone in the room, covering his eyes with one hand. His glasses rested on table nearby as he clutched his temples, his shoulders slouched. Exhaustion seeped into his body but he didn’t care. Nothing seemed to matter much these days anyways. Thank god the room was empty though. He didn’t think he could handle dealing with people right now. Not when he had failed her. And his parents too.

Why couldn’t he be alone for longer though? The door opened and Darren heard footsteps. From his seat, he glared at them, upon seeing the look on his face. 

“What?” He growled, acid dripping from his voice.