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2 yrs ago
Current in less than a week, kenny committed a double homicide on the same person. thoughts and prayers
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7 yrs ago
"I don't attract what I want, I attract what I am. Dead as the bees buzzing inside my head." MM
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7 yrs ago
Boo!
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8 yrs ago
"If you have ghosts, you have everything."
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8 yrs ago
Do you wanna start a cult with me?
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Grim / Grimoire
(they/them)
It's been over a year since I've written creatively but here I am again.
'sup.

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I'm kinda waiting for others to respond first.
@FallenTrinity

That was... so. incredibly. FUN!

Love it.

10/10. A+. 5 stars.
“I'm the finger down your spine when all the lights are out. I'm the name on all the men's room walls. When I pout, the whole world tries to make me smile. And everyone always wants to know. Who... is... that... girl?” - VtMB



“Go ahead, Roomie.” Kiara said to Laurel with a light smile, completely satisfied by her meal and present company. So far, this school was awesome. Alice seemed a bit stupefied by the exchange they had just shared, demanding to know what Kiara was. That was a good sign, ten seconds ago the vampire before her could barely sit up straight, and now she was asking direct questions. Kiara had only helped the girl, truly; This was a victimless crime.

Sul explained that the boy was strictly a ‘business partner’, and an annoying one, at that. Good, that means that he wasn’t spoken for, not that it would really matter to the girl who always gets what she wants. The dragon helped himself to explaining what she was to the vampire girl and Kiki had to fight the urge to cross her arms like a petulant child who got their moment to shine taken away. “They prey upon emotions; fear, anger, sadness-” he leaned closer and whispered in her ear “llllllusssst.” The tickling breath in her ear caused another wave of shivers; the hungry color change of her eyes was the only thing betraying the coy smile that she sported. He pulled away all too quickly, and went back to talking to his vampire pet. Lame.

Then, in a rather bi-polar moment, sharp draconic fingers were curled around her throat, lifting her straight out of her chair. The faerie hung from his grasp, her gaunt body looking all the more like a creepy skin-and-bones ragdoll in comparison to his shifting form. And then he really did it: He taunted her! Patronized her, even! Kiki’s eyes flared an angry blood red. How dare he handle the war chief’s daughter in such a way?! Kiara’s own wings revealed themselves as her glamour faltered. “This is supposed to be a feast you big, stinking, BRUTE!” Kiki thrashed around violently, swiping at his arms with claw-like fingernails and swinging her legs up to kick against his chest.

“PUT!” Kick!

“ME!” Kick!

“DOWNNN!!!” Kick, kick, KICK!

And then, he did. Sul let her go abruptly, causing her flailing body to drop to the ground like a stone. He proceeded to sit down and smiled like it was nothing. What a pompous, arrogant, asshole! Kiara shuffled back up to her feet, positively fuming at this point. “You don’t scare me, lizard! I will never ask anyone’s permission for anything, let alone yours, do you hear me?!” Her tiny hands were balled into fists at her sides before she released one to stick a pointing finger just centimeters from his nose while he sat. This was probably the only way she could ever appear to be standing taller than someone. “Touch me like that again, and it will be you who learns the true meaning of fear. They don’t call us the Nightmare Court without reason.”

After saying her piece, Kiara smoothed down the ruffled leaves on her outfit and stuck her nose up haughtily with a "Hmph!" She stood the chair up, recovered her glamour, and reclaimed her seat with otherworldly grace.
@FallenTrinity

Very interesting. I shall have fun writing that response. :3
Yay! I shall await @FallenTrinity's post before I have Kiara respond. :]
@Silent Observer
Alice probably won't feel anything at all pain wise from Kiara pulling emotion. It actually results in a kind of numb euphoria after it's done to one particular person frequently. It's why mortals are drawn to the dark court, they become sort of junkies for the numbness. It would probably be a relief to Alice for Kiara to draw out the emotion.


I know that, I think I actually referenced that she would feel better in my post; It's as if her fear literally got taken away from her. I too like faerie lore, so I've read lots about the courts (hence why I was so excited to be able to play a faerie :3). I used to run an all faerie RP called War of the Courts, but the site it was on tanked. :/

The only reason I compared it to what dementors do is because that's what I imagine it would look like, because creepy dark faerie stuff, ya know. Although Alice isn't a mortal, so I figure her reaction could be potentially comical, being that she is prone to paranoia already.
Yeah, Alice has to react to being emotionally dementored by an Unseelie fey first. It should be a pretty rich reaction. XD

(and yes, I did just use dementored as a verb.)

I'll just be here like...



Trixy set the mug down softly and listened to him explain his thoughts on crime. She couldn’t help but smile. “You sound like you’d be a good fit for the NYPD’s supernatural division, should I put in a good word with the boss for you?” she asked with a raised brow. Right, the boss, she realized she should text Carl and let him know that she dusted The Rogue. So, she pulled out her phone and did just that.

“So you vampires still can taste everyday food, plus a compliment from a Frenchy, I’ll take what I can get.” Bartholomew’s voice brought her attention back to him. “Yes, I can still taste everything. I might be dead, but I still have a tongue.” She smirked. “But, we don’t eat. Solid food makes us sick, so it’s liquids only.” She’d thought that a vampire hunter such as himself might know more about his favored enemy.

“So, tell me. What kind of wolf keeps a pair of silver blades on display in his home, with nothing more than a piece of glass to secure them?” She wondered if he had a death wish, heaven knows she did in that first century after losing Francis, but after a few failed attempts, the urge had passed. Béatrix sat back in the chair and crossed her legs, causing her jacket to splay open and reveal a toned, pale midriff and her bra. Had she been human, she’d probably be cold with her wet hair and skimpy outfit, but she wasn’t. The pleasant scent of Tholo’s shampoo still clung to her tresses, and it was peaceful. For the first time in ages, something about this moment felt incredibly… right.
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@Silent ObserverYay!!! ^_^ Thanks! :'D Btw... I miss the cute little fluffy kitty in your sig D:

Alas, I took it away because Halloween is over.

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