Ace of flames01
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The Returned
STATUS: "What a day to meet the master, I've been waiting for so long, final day to meet the master, it's my time to go home" 3 yrs ago
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- Joined: 11 yrs ago
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3 yrs ago
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"What a day to meet the master, I've been waiting for so long, final day to meet the master, it's my time to go home"
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3 yrs ago
Current mood is the scream at the start of Safari Song - Greta Van Fleet
3 yrs ago
It's been a long time but I'm back and I want to get back to writing again
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9 yrs ago
GUESS WHO'S BACK (BACK)! BACK AGAIN (GAIN)! SHADY'S BACK!(BACK) TELL A FRIEND!(FRIEND)
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10 yrs ago
I have returned from the depths of hell and work! How long my reign of terror shall last is yet unknown!
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Bio
Yo yo yo! Was good? Ace is my name, rping is my game! I prefer fantasy, super natural, modern, sci Fi, romance (especially romance), non anime themes! I usually play hetero female roles and the occassional male role. I have a lot of time on my hands so I am usually free and online. If you have a thread you think I might be interested in then PM me dat shiet!
Overall, I try to be a very open minded, accepting, and non judgy person. I try to see people as people. I could care less about what gender, sexual preference, race, religious background, political views, etc. Are because it's really none of my goddamn business. I care about who you are as a person and how you choose to treat others. I will always try to polite and kind to everyone until given a reason not to be. You want my respect? Then earn it just like everyone else does. Don't force your views and morals on me and I will not force mine on you. It's that simple.
Overall, I try to be a very open minded, accepting, and non judgy person. I try to see people as people. I could care less about what gender, sexual preference, race, religious background, political views, etc. Are because it's really none of my goddamn business. I care about who you are as a person and how you choose to treat others. I will always try to polite and kind to everyone until given a reason not to be. You want my respect? Then earn it just like everyone else does. Don't force your views and morals on me and I will not force mine on you. It's that simple.
Most Recent Posts
@Zelosse *glares* ಠ_ಠ
@Zelosse well EXCUSE me! I don't feel comfortable with that kind of thing so deal!
@Zelosse eeeeh if it's NOT sexual AT ALL then sure but keep it pg-13
@OtomostheCrazy a little bizarre but I'm sure I'll get it eventually
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Dont actually consider Karl. Him and Argus got a thing going right now.
Hah
Hahahaha! Oh yeah? Or could it be that Bartuc would get jealous? ;P
@Mega Birb shit went down and hit the fan real quick
@Zelosse yeah Karl is a nice guy isn't he? Hmmm
@Zelosse welp! Now you've gone and done it! You've made Ruinil a over dramatic, emotional mess who is clearly stressed out XD
Ruinil heard chaos being unleashed upstairs and in fit of worry she turned to Cynthia and quickly replied, "My apologies but you seem to be much more experienced at this type of magic. Thus I am afraid that I have to leave this matter to you. I promise my swift return."
She then made her way to the chaos' epicenter as quickly as she could. The mess hall. Upon entering she immediately recognized and acknowledged Evelyn and Landeel with a curt nod. Her attention then turned to the crowd of beaten up Templars. "Oh for Gods sake..." She murmured embarrassed. She then noticed a particularly tall figure amongst the crowd, Bartuc.
Upon noticing his swollen eye, bloody nose, and a few other minor injuries, not yet noticing the more severe ones; she became extremely concerned and slightly flustered over his condition.
She quickly made her way through the crowd and over to him. She looked up at his face and gently placed her hand on his cheek, trying not to hurt him. It was then that Ruinil noticed the gash on the back of his head. "Alright... That's enough..." She replied, her voice was cold and cruel and held a grave warning to those who tried to continue fighting as her crimson eyes stared down everyone in the room, causing a most of the troops to stiffen up and a few even flinch.
Ruinil slung Bartuc's arm over her shoulder and supported Bartuc with her other arm. "Lean on me if you have to." She replied to him softly, her voice still held the same cruel coldness. She then led him back to his bedroom and gently laid him on the bed, not saying a word to him.
She paced the room for a few moments before finding a roll of bandages and small container containing ointment. She tried to hide it but she was clearly worried and flustered. Not understanding the reason as to why she was feeling like she was only made her frustration and caused her break down and cry a little. "What the hell is wrong with you?! Do have any idea how worried I am?!" She snapped at him finally as she hit the dresser with her first, her back turned to him to hide the tears.
She then made her way to the chaos' epicenter as quickly as she could. The mess hall. Upon entering she immediately recognized and acknowledged Evelyn and Landeel with a curt nod. Her attention then turned to the crowd of beaten up Templars. "Oh for Gods sake..." She murmured embarrassed. She then noticed a particularly tall figure amongst the crowd, Bartuc.
Upon noticing his swollen eye, bloody nose, and a few other minor injuries, not yet noticing the more severe ones; she became extremely concerned and slightly flustered over his condition.
She quickly made her way through the crowd and over to him. She looked up at his face and gently placed her hand on his cheek, trying not to hurt him. It was then that Ruinil noticed the gash on the back of his head. "Alright... That's enough..." She replied, her voice was cold and cruel and held a grave warning to those who tried to continue fighting as her crimson eyes stared down everyone in the room, causing a most of the troops to stiffen up and a few even flinch.
Ruinil slung Bartuc's arm over her shoulder and supported Bartuc with her other arm. "Lean on me if you have to." She replied to him softly, her voice still held the same cruel coldness. She then led him back to his bedroom and gently laid him on the bed, not saying a word to him.
She paced the room for a few moments before finding a roll of bandages and small container containing ointment. She tried to hide it but she was clearly worried and flustered. Not understanding the reason as to why she was feeling like she was only made her frustration and caused her break down and cry a little. "What the hell is wrong with you?! Do have any idea how worried I am?!" She snapped at him finally as she hit the dresser with her first, her back turned to him to hide the tears.
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