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The Hollow: a Pixie Hollow inspired roleplay

10:55𝓅𝓂

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Celine didn’t know whether to cry in relief or to fall on her knees and thank her subjects profusely in her gratefulness. So she didn’t do either. Sentiment will have to wait. Something short for now will be fine, and she is overly sure that they will understand her briefness.

“I thank you, and applaud your braveness, as does your leaders and fellow friends and family.” She says, her voice slowly sounding more strained with each word.
“Go to your homes, tell no one of this. Pack as little as possible, and then report back here immediately.”

From there, the map will be given, roles will be assigned…and the journey will truly begin.

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✧ℳ𝒶𝑔𝓃ℴ𝓁𝒾𝒶 ℳℴℴ𝓇ℯ✧

Magnolia exhales softly as everyone else gives their answer. So…this was happening? This was really happening?
At the queens direction she nods, swallowing thickly as she moves to the door with the others. Pack and come back.

Magnolia smiles slightly at her thought of the rhymed repeating. Then she stops immediately. Cause there wasn’t actually much to smile about.

She couldn’t bring Muricle, it’s too dangerous. Who would watch him? Perhaps she could ask…? Fuck. She had no one to ask. Would he be alright on his own? …Will she be alright? Will she even return?

The chance of surviving this seem…slim.

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᯽𝐎𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐨᯽

Orian gives a small, near sarcastic salute as he hears the final words the queen gives.
He turns on his heel, aiming to walk straight to the door, but his legs seem to lead him directly to the water fairy. He couldn’t help it, every remark Rainier made was just simply…intoxicating. He found himself enjoying the company of him more and more.

“So…could be the end of our world.” He says blankly, watching Rainier with interest in what he genuinely thinks about all of this.

Misfits: Rise of the Delinquents (Closed)

꧁✧𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐞✧꧂

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Ana hadn’t entirely expected her day to go this way. A few bumps and bruises? Of course, she expected those. But getting hit the head with what she could compare to a chip off a bloody boulder? Hell. No.
The young woman woke up with a light groan, a shooting pain resounding in her head as if her skull was being split in two.
The second thing she feels is warmth, and not just from the blood on her head, but from someone holding her.

Anastasiya forced herself to open her eyes, the headache multiplying as she does so. Long hair…she noticed that much. What else…fuck she could hardly think. She knew who this was, he was with her in the painting bullshit.
“What happened?” She all but slurs, closing her eyes again for some relief

Underworld: Forgotten

@Aurkanthisokay I am pretty much finished with my oc, do I send her here first to be approved?? This is so exciting!

The Hollow: a Pixie Hollow inspired roleplay

Thank y’all so much!!! So sorry I hadn’t said it sooner, I love y’all! This week has kicked my ass💀 apparently the “October cannon event” shit is real. Y’all are the best! I’m almost finished with the response, hopefully life will be a bit smoother and I can post normally again

Misfits: Rise of the Delinquents (Closed)

@King Kindred AWWW THANK YOU

Underworld: Forgotten

Did you see the characters in the Zero post? IDK how that works, so I am just making sure.

@Aurkanthis

No I didn’t, just a “whoops” in characters section and “wip” in this stream

Underworld: Forgotten

Fun!

Wild West and/or RDR related RP

I’d be down!

The Hollow: a Pixie Hollow inspired roleplay

10:50𝓅𝓂

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Celine sighs, closing her eyes for a moment. She knew there would be questions, and she despised having to answer them. Not for hate of questioning, but hate that she wasn’t strong enough to protect her people herself.
She was the Queen, one of the eldest beings on this floating island, and yet…this was too much for her to bare now.

Elric notices this in her stance, as does Dandelion, and while Elric manages to keep himself with Blitz and not leave to the Queens side, Dandelion does not share the same thought.
The red headed fairy walks swiftly to Celine, while she was still frustrated that she wasn’t told the whole truth, she loved Cel. She would stand with her for support.

Celine notices this, blinking a few times and standing straighter, Dandelions hand gently on her back. “Thank you,” she mumbles before looking to the others, “Your questions and concerns are warranted. What we face is a creature called a Bohgidail. An evil that came to be when I was young and still new to this world. I haven’t seen it for centuries, but as we all know, the mainlanders are troubled souls, and have grown more cruel. The Bog feeds on this. Growing stronger. Angrier.” She moves to step forward, faltering slightly. Dandelion helps her move as the queen takes the prism, continuing her speech, her eyes tired, pained.

“This used to hold a star, the second star to right of the Hollow which we all are so familiar with.” She says, holding it for the others to see. “I have a map. A map that will lead you to the second star, for it is not as simple as flying up. Once you have this star, you must find this Bog, this darkness, and use the light of the star to destroy it. Place the star in the heart, and the Bog will be no longer. And the darkness will dissipate,” she sets the prism on the large table beside her.

“This is the mission that I entrust with you all. Your leaders deemed you worthy, I urge you to accept.” She says, her voice seeming to grow weaker.

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✧ℳ𝒶𝑔𝓃ℴ𝓁𝒾𝒶 ℳℴℴ𝓇ℯ✧

Magnolia hadn’t said a word, her eyes wide in shock and near disbelief at each word. Was this what the world has come to? Waking ancient evils?

“I accept.” She states, her eyes unblinking never leaving the Queen. Celine…she was kind. Gentle. She didn’t deserve this fate. And what of the Hollow? If this mission fails, will everyone die? She has a chance. A chance to not be who he always said she was. Who she feels like. This was the strongest her voice has been, not wavering or timid. She would help.

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᯽𝐎𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐨᯽

Orion grins sideways at Rainier, enjoying the pretty words, even if some might consider them chastising.

As the Queen explains and finally finishes her speech, the garden fairy exhales heavily, crossing his arms.
“Damn…” he mumbles as his hand moves to run over his face. This was…a lot to take in. Why did they deserve his help? He didn’t owe them anything. He could leave…go into hiding. What are the chances this thing finds him?

He didn’t know why that girl answered so fast. It seemed foolish.

He looks back to Rainier, wondering what he might say or think…Orion found himself wondering consistently about the water fairies thoughts, even if they met not long ago. The blond took up ample space in his mind.

The Hollow: a Pixie Hollow inspired roleplay

@Emma hello! You got here at a really good time, I don’t see why not! I would say make a character that is in the Hollow already and that kinda knows that feel of everything. There is a lot in the IC, but if you read from the post that says “10:00pm” with a picture of a council room, you’ll have enough context to just jump in. But if you have any questions or anything, I can answer no problem! I’m so excited for someone to join!