The last two IC posts don't quite match up. Alistair and the Blackmoores are now out of The Tortuga according to McHaggis' post.
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It's been over a year since I've written creatively but here I am again.
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“When it comes to dresses, I much prefer purple. It shows the world just how royal I am.” Trixy responded to Alistair with a playful smile that lit up her eyes, giving a nod to the noble heritage she was forced to leave behind. She linked her arm in his in propriety as they headed out the door. Suddenly Adrian piped up and spoke to them of foreboding news from his sire.
“There will be death, and a lot of it, as I cross off every name on my list” Trixy said with a sly smile, masking her true emotions. Truth be told, she knew that divination was a powerful gift, one that often spoke volumes of the future. Morgan would only send a message that dark if she was confident in its accuracy.
Béatrix felt a stab of fear, and the realization that she had made a mistake gripped her throat like an iron vice. She should have never settled down, she should have never made the choice to care for these people. A Blackmoore was going to die… but who?
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Got some time off coming up, would like some new rps M seeking M and F
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Forum: 1x1 Interest Checks
I've never done a 1v1 before, but I'm interested in trying out the witch/prince plot you have in mind. :]
True, I imagine, as her sire, Alistair would be too... but maybe that's just the drama the RP needs?
*"I see them as no better than Englishmen."* said Adrian.
Just the thought of the English folk made Béatrix audibly growl, she’d never really given up the grudge that she held since before she was made a vampire. Adrian then mentioned that she always looked more like herself covered in someone else’s blood.
“Covered, you think?” Trixy asked, “I’d like to think that a mild splattering from gunshots accents my eyes better.” She gave a dark smile and chuckled at her own joke. Trixy flitted over to the door, the excitement of the hunt propelling her.
@Myst, I'm so sorry to hear that! Get well soon! But Maria's death might just be the spark we need to set off the familial war? Just like Romeo and Juliet! :p
@Kidd, I LOLed so hard at that reaction. But, real talk, Mith IS hott, can't wait for Trixy to meet him. :p
Wraith wants to make trouble!:P
We also kinda need more Kingstons for balance purposes, if possible.
Feeding off of the energy and excitement of her family members, Trixy jumped away from Magnus, ingoring his gentle shove. Her black leather trench billowed out behind her as she moved. Ever-watchful eyes scanned the room, all of the humans were still unconscious from Maria's banshee-boy's screech.
"I'm always game for a good time, but are we going to just leave them like this?" she asked, the question was devoid of empathy or genuine care for the humans, it was more of a cover-your-ass kind of question. She took her place beside Alistair with a smile and absentmindedly put her hands on the hip holsters that held her dual glocks.
"Rage killer, you say?" Trixy asked as she pulled away from the brief embrace. She smile saucily at Adrian and put her fingertips to her chest.
"Last I checked, that was me." She quipped and chuckled at her own joke. Her eyes found Magnus sitting at the bar and she wondered where he'd been during all the Kingston drama. Beatrix flitted over to him and gave him a killer smile. She leaned up against his lap and put an arm around his neck and shoulders.
"Well, dearie, where have you been all night?" She asked with a fang-toothed grin. "Well, it matters not, you showed up just in time for the fun anyway." Her eyes had a sinister sparkle and her cheeks still flushed with the alocohol laced blood she'd consumed earlier from the rapist jock boy.
"Adrian comes with good news... Well, good for us at least." She said.
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