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Took me 10 years to realize antagonists are way more fun to write.
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Updated my bio after 2 years. Feels good. :>
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Back from a two year break?
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Writing is like a workout muscle. If you haven't written in a while, it hurts at first, but when you're done, the endorphins come rushing in and you forget why you ever stopped.
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Your Local Antagonist

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"A million times I have done this charade. The moment people figure it out, I get the boot." she thought.

"But don't you want to see the fear in their eyes when they see who you really are...? Don't you want dominion of this place, just like how you were unchallenged in Vaal Kastrix?" said the Voice.

Ciara scoffed, immediately thinking of Gulliver and Valen. "I'd love to wipe the smirk off their faces."

"It starts by building a rumor. A rumor of power. This could be the place to start."

She took a deep breath, narrowing her eyes resolutely at the Undermage. "Head Advisor, with all due respect, you have no right to ask me about my intentions. If you want answers..."

She stood from her seat, rising to her full height.

"You'll have to duel me for them."


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Iris Ascendis Roleplay (2023) | TikTok Tribute




Her breath caught when she felt the cold metal of a pistol against her temple.

"Put the heart down, and back the hell up if you want your friend to live," the guard said to Ellie in a rumbling baritone, digging the gun into Dream's head.

Dream squinted at Ellie, vision blurred as she tried to breathe. The heart, glinting in Ellie's hands.

The doctor, his face turning white every time she asked what would happen if they failed. Above all else, he said, they had to keep the heart safe. They had to, even if it meant...

She snarled, her boot stamping down on the guard's foot, a burst of light bruising the bone. He yelped, losing his grip. That's all she needed, and she tore away. But in her haste, she saw his free arm reaching for her, and she slipped on panicked feet as he pushed her off the railing.

She held back a scream, staring straight down into the boiling pit below. The guard wrapped a tight hand around her ankle, and Ellie could see Dream's other foot flailing; she restrained herself poorly from kicking the guard, desperately hoping she wouldn't die.

As her captor supported himself against the railing, his pistol pointed at Ellie.

"I'll drop her, I swear I'll drop her!"


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TENEBRAE: The Rebellion of Shadows Roleplay (2021)




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This is beautiful, I'll bookmark it. (2016)




Deep, golden orbs stared back at her from within the cave.

God, she couldn't breathe.

He was monstrous. The ground trembled under her feet as his rippling, massive body exited the cave. Thunderous footsteps left cracks in the dirt, his breath sent waves of heat creeping over her skin. The transformation was slow, but it looked like something from a nightmare with the way his long teeth were bared.

A great and terrible roar sounded from his gaping maw.

She needed to run. Now.


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Academy 218 Roleplay (2014)

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Near Kari's House
Mentions: Sully (@Atrophy), Tayla (@silvermist1116) Direct Dialogue: Drake (@Punished GN)







Luna knew she was cooked the moment Tayla made eye contact. Tayla may not have known exactly where Luna's hiding spot was, but it was written all over her face, magnified by the binoculars. She knew Luna was here.

“You've been compromised.”

“Yes.”

“What will you do?”

“They know someone is here, but they don't know who. They'll be on edge. They don't know how they're getting picked off.”

“So you're expecting it to be violent?”

Luna watched the patio with her naked eye, binoculars lowered. She thought for a moment, before she saw Drake tap Tayla on the shoulder.

The binoculars hid her eyes, and she mumbled aloud. “Saa naa. (Who knows?)

She saw in high definition Drake's piercing eyes search the treeline - her hiding spot. Her eyes narrowed in response. This could get ugly very quickly.

Drake's aura became electrified, and he launched himself off the ground. He rapidly took up space in her magnified vision, and she ripped the binoculars away.

He was headed straight for her!

There was no time to react.

“The eviden-”

“I know, I know!”

The binoculars were dropped, nearly landing on Sully. Luna quickly sat back, adjusting the sleeves of her tucked overcoat and leaning back against the trunk of the tree. As Drake moved closer, Luna looked the picture of nonchalance with legs crossed at the ankles, and hands inconspicuously resting behind her head.

Sully was now within earshot as he screamed ‘Get his bitch ass’, and Luna showed a flicker of contempt over her face. Sully automatically assumed she was a ‘he’? The nerve.

Girls could spy too.

But that's not what she was doing, now was it? No, she was completely innocent here.

The recollection blasted her in the face, nearly causing her to lose her position. With her back resting against the trunk, she was stable enough to only recoil a little, the branch trembling underneath her weight.

8th Street… What did 8th Street have to do with the serial killer?

Luna pursed her lips in thought, then spoke loud enough for those nearby to hear.

“Drake, you look good. You saw that too, didn't you? It seems you need my help again.”

She stared steadfastly, face an unreadable mask, only a slight tremble giving away that she was a bit nervous about the electric storm raging towards her.

This thread is obviously too long to jump into and even reading the entire backlog is a daunting proposition, but I read the first page and the OOC info and just wanted to say, really interesting stuff!


Thanks! You wanna come join us? (Status is 'apply' :> )
@naomimyselfandi Very sorry to hear that. There's no rush, take your time. Hope you're feeling better soon.
Nice! Congrats everyone.

Ciara Ventura

Wingram, Leyline Attunement Zone
@Nanaya, @Psyker Landshark




Boiling.

Her blood was boiling.

Valen dared to associate her with Umbralists. Again.

”For one of your ilk, I would advise a search for inner peace.”
Valen


She blinked, before her anger dispersed in the face of confusion, and fear.

“The Abyssal One knows we're here!”

Ciara gritted her teeth. “There's no way it knows, it only saw how you were divided in controlling my actions.”

“It knows you exist conflicted, and not in control. That is enough for us.”

“I'm completely in control, I don't know what you're talking about.”

“Your attempt at a lie is cute, little Hunger, but we know you better.”

Ciara listened as Valen offered to duel them when they were finally worthy, and she snarled, her disgust evident on her face. There can't be that wide of a gap, can there? He has to be joking.

Before she noticed the ping, and her eyes widened.

Hildegunde.

Iraleth moved faster, her light shining bright as she activated her Ethos. She was on the same wavelength, and when she turned to Ciara, Ciara could only nod her head.

“Count me in.”

Her glare settled on Valen and his lackeys before she extended a hand to Iraleth, the one she was fated to duel that evening.

Fates were interesting, weren't they?

“Let's fly.”



Elys Adair

Oratorio - The Adventurer's District
@ERode



To say she was exhausted was an understatement.

Her knees trembled under weight. Her eyes, though they could not ‘see’, bore the burden of sleep deprivation. Her sword dragged behind her as she shuffled into the streets of the Adventurer's District starting a new day.

In her other hand she carried her spoils. The Night in the Abyss had exhausted her, but it had also answered a lot of her questions. What she was meant to be doing in this city, and the best way to go about it.

She could feel the substance the Abyss gifted her, but her loneliness made it dispute, stick to her less. She needed people to believe in her. In her cause. In her dream.

She could do that.

But first, she had to repair her sword. And in order to repair her sword, she needed money.

It was time to sell her loot.

Her exhaustion, however, made her lightheaded. She needed rest. Elys pictured her day in taking care of her finances in this district, and making her way to the Bladerights by sundown for a meal and rest. If she had it in her, she'd spar with the students in the evening.

With her mind made up, Elys moved past the large masses of buildings, listening for the shouting of a merchant who would be interested in buying her loot for a fair price.

The collab is complete! Should have a full post up and ready in a couple days here. :)
@naomimyselfandi how is your post coming along?

I will likely post in 1-2 days to keep the flow of the story going.
OH SHI-
@WhiteAngel25

Angel, how is your post going for this one? :)


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