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4 yrs ago
Current Sorry all. Recovering from a shoulder injury so can't type very well ATM.
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4 yrs ago
Power Rangers MXF 1x1 anyone?
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4 yrs ago
New Wow expansion is out, expect posting to be slower this week XD
4 yrs ago
Jason David Frank, my first ever childhood crush. I will miss you. Such an inspiration to so many of us 90s kids. </3
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4 yrs ago
You don't eat, Lord Wraith???

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~Angel Vicky~



Been a member of the old Roleplayer Guild since 2012 - I tend to do more Advanced. My favourite lore is Angelic (you probably couldnt tell by my name!), medieval, Ancient Rome/Greece/Egypt and Norse mythology. My fave writing genre is sci-fi and fantasy but I like drama, comedy, suspense and angst with a bit of romance thrown in!

I tend to do only 1x1 rps nowadays as they are less chaotic with less people, as they say "too many cooks around the pot". Here is my current interest check.

My Hobbies include: roleplaying (obviously!), astronomy, writing poetry, dance electronica music and raving, pets, video gaming, cosplaying.

Most Recent Posts

The little girl swings her arms and sits with the lion. "She takes dead humans to the Gates of Hell for Daddy." She says with innocence.

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Varia walks around Michael suspiciously. "You already made him part of the war when you chose to fight Lucifer." She didn't trust him anymore. The great Archangel leader.
The little girl strokes the lion. "She's real pretty." She told him with big eyes. "Why dont you wanna lie with us no more?" She asks him sadly.

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Varia jumps back from Michael and watches him carefully. "Then talk and you can go, Michael." She looked around for any sign of his legion or Azazel.
Varia was in the head cop car and she gets out barely catching glimpse of the first angel's departure. The wind blows her hair upward as she watched with a smile. She gets back to ordering the policemen around.

"You! Get that door open!" She orders so as the firemen could get in and put out flames.

"So much for the Fallen Angel huh." That title did not suit him anymore. He was out here trying to redeem himself without even realising it.

A demon flies out a window and Varia dodges it by rolling over a car bonnet. "Woah they can fly now..." Their guns were less than useless as she watched her fellow officers shoot at it in vain. She turned away in pain as they were being butchered to death by its talons. She lost officers every day, and it was getting worse. It came for her next, she grabbed a pipe and whacked it across the head. It was stunned for a few moments as she ran from it, trying to find something to combat it with.

It caught her leg and she trips up, she kicks it in the teeth to make it let go. "Get off me you sunnova!" Her friend Nash leaps at it with a fire axe and chopped its head off and helped her up. She was covered in demon blood.

"Remind you of the old days?" He asked her as she had told him everything, who she was, who she used to be. "Not really." She replied as she wiped off her face.
Varia sighs. "Getting through to him is going to be tougher than I thought..." She holds her hand to her head. "I think I'm beginning to remember how stubborn he is."
Varia watched over Gabriel as he rested. She knew all too well the sleeplessness they endured. She made sure Raphael was comfortable and walked the church perimeter for any sign or early warning of attacks.

The little girl skipped through the trees hummingly. "What have YOU been doing, Uncle Gabriel? Daddy misses yoooouuuuu." She giggles and runs from the lion as if playing.
A new day

"Get out of here you freakin' bum!" The shopkeeper yells across the street, throwing empty cartons at the hoodied girl who slept in his broken into shop. Starfire ran away down the street, keeping covered from everybody. It was a cold day and she felt the chill, more so than the humans who had big coats, scarves and hats on. She only had one jacket, which she kept clung to her body tightly.

She walked what seemed for hours on end. She didn't understand the humans talking around her and she did not much want to care what they said, it was not her priority. She passed a group of locals who were talking about Nightwing.

"He used to be Robin you know, The Batman's sidekick."

"I heard he took another young protege on in Gotham."

"I prefer Nightwing though. He's so much more manly than Robin."

Star was hunting, land marking the Bludhaven city for any sign of a port. She wasn't going to have any luck. And then a newspaper flew into her face and she looked at the front page, its weird symbols and the picture.

'Nightwing does it again!' And the picture was him in silhouette against the moonlight leaping through the air with people cheering for him below.

'He is the people's champion! Surely he must know how I can get back home!' Koriand'r thought to herself. Where would he go tonight though, she wondered and would have to keep her eyes peeled.
"It all depends on who the mother is..." Varia looked to the picture on the wall with worry. "Without knowing that, we don't know what we are up against." She sighed and stood up. "You look weary Gabriel. You need rest."
She stared at the tortured Fallen. "If that is true. Then only you can undo the suffering I endured." The mortal informed him with some wisdom behind her eyes. "I'm happy to see you. And that is all you need to know." She turns to leave.

"Morning Star."
Varia leans forward over her tea. She was shocked. "You have a niece?!" Her eyebrows raised. "That's wonderful news." But she saw his worried and tiresome expression. "...Isnt it?"

"I have a-." She put her tea down. "Niece."
"So I took care of your wounds." She replied with a soft smile, seeing that his angelic soul still existed deep down behind that cold exterior. "I see." She stood up from the pew. "Then I shall continue to take care of you." She knew he could take care of himself from a battle perspective, but who was going to look after his mind?

"It is my duty." She was beginning to look more like her angelic self hidden deep inside as she smiled with gentle eyes.
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