Only temporarily! If this little stunt doesn't end things, they're getting howled on.
//wants to press the button...
... we will be forced to kill you!
Real moment, right there.
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With a heavy heart, I set sail.
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First time making samosas from scratch; also making fried pakoras, fruit salad, and daal. I can't wait to try it all~
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”Mr. Dawson, why don't you have a seat?” He said, gesturing to the brown leather chair he had his hand resting on.
The men behind Adel stepped forward. They each placed a firm hand around his upper arms, half-guiding, half-dragging Adel to the seat. If Adel struggled in any way, their plan would have been quickly subduing him with a blow to the cheek - but besides tensing up, the man didn’t fight.
They shoved Adel into the seat, twisting it so it faced the mirror. Vincent still had that smirk on his face as he picked up a bowl of shaving cream and an applicator brush on the counter.
Slowly, methodically, Vincent applied shaving cream to Adel's face while speaking.
”Now, my men tell me that you and your spies have decided to make it your home in White Pine. Not that I care too much about that.”
He set down the bowl, picking out a barber's blade instead. He opened it, the fresh gleam of a clean, sharp blade within.
“What I really care about, though, is who set you up to do this.”
The blade pressed against Adel's neck as Vincent leaned over, staring at the man through the mirror.
”So, what'll it be, Canary? You gonna sing?”
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Nocturnal Memoirs (2024)
"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
We have a RPer Appreciation thread?
This is beautiful, I'll bookmark it. (2016)
Another kind comment. (2024)
This is what makes it worth it. (2024)
I'm grateful for the ride. (2024)
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//wants to press the button...
Real moment, right there.
"Drop the fucking Ginger!"
When the 2v3 turns into a 1v4. o-o;;
The speed is absolutly the best. I really appreciate how each of us spends so much time here. We've created an amazing story so far, and I love every minute of it.
Alizée Altieri
Location: Veni Vedi Veni, Parking Lot
@Punished GN, @AtomicEmperor, @FernStone
“… The real question is, why the fuck are you two doing this!? I was doing nothing but sitting there, you crazy bitch!”
Alizée smirked, her head tilting to the side as she shot the redhead a glance, all cozy and snug in Alizée's grasp.
"I can't speak for him," she gestured towards Leon, "But I have a quota to fill, you know."
She watched the girls surrounding her carefully, feeling her heart pick up a beat. The atmosphere shifted. Something had changed, she could feel it. The moment she smiled, something felt... off.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw someone slip out of the strip club. Should she be concerned about an audience?
Void brought her attention back, whispering in her ear, his metallic voice low enough that it wouldn't carry. "Get ready."
Alizée glanced at the Void Heart quizzically, before her eyes settled back on the woman on her car. She started to speak after having some sort of twitch. “… We’re just trying to get some blow so we can party-"
BOOM.
The wind howled. Alizée found herself knocked off her feet, tossed on the concrete like a rag doll. She splayed out, grinding to a stop, her head lifting off the pavement. Almost immediately, she summoned her other phantom hand to cover her and take the brunt of the wind storm. Razor-sharp leaves impaled themselves on the back of the dark hand, and Alizée swore, hissing under her breath. It stung.
Ethereal white caught the edges of her vision, and Alizée scrambled to her feet. Alas, she was a second too late. In her attempt to leap back, her foot got caught in the web.
"Ah, hell!" She cursed aloud, trying to shake her foot free.
But that didn't get her angry.
The girl with the glasses. Staring intently at the redhead in Alizée's grasp. And, the frustrating sensation of an invisible force opening the phantom hand. Without Alizée's permission. That.
That was infuriating.
Near instantly, she unsummoned and re-summoned her free hand, getting rid of the leaves. Like an oversized laser cutting the sky, the dark hand shot toward the girl with glasses, aiming to pummel her into the ground. Whether the girl would dodge or not, the dark hand would shoot straight through, impacting the pavement hard enough to form a small crater, lines cracking across the surface with a resounding crunch.
The moment after the hand impacted, it would rise like a heat-seeking missile, dark fingers outstretched, trying to catch the girl in its grasp. Anything to distract glasses from trying to take the redhead away from Alizée.
"She's mine!" Alizée snarled, her eyes alight with Void Light, crushing the muscular girl in her grasp hard enough that she heard a crack. It might have been a rib. White energy flowed voraciously as Alizée tried to take her victim's energy fully. She just needed more time!
"My turn," Void spoke in her mind, shifting to move in front of Alizée. Two more Void Hands were summoned, like two small cars, and began spinning rapidly around Alizée, Void, and Leon. They slowly moved outwards as they spun, aiming to strike the girls and send them flying into the opposite street.
As the hands spun, red eyes started opening in the sky.
It's perfect! The struggles of a father really hit home in this one...
I think that means it's my turn again. What a lovely round! I will aim to have a new post up tomorrow!
I think that means it's my turn again. What a lovely round! I will aim to have a new post up tomorrow!
It seemed some people hadn’t changed one bit.
Oh heck yeah. B)
//pops another mouthful of popcorn
Hehe, well I think this round is going to prove itself to be very, very Interesting.
//presses drama button
New post is up!
New post is up!
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