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Two words. Gothic. Sci-fi.
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Jack O’Connell the MAN YOU ARE
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It can reach violence if you’re brave enough
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Maybe making out for a few minutes will solve my problems.
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Did you forget to put your character in the char thread @Adeline? =P


I DID! Mbmb, one sec!
<Snipped quote by Aurkanthis>

I didn't know Giggity was French....
ADDIE IS GIGGITY FRENCH?!


HA! Sorry just saw this, no giggity is not French 💀
Thanks babes

This is the best fucking day of my life I love y’all so much

10:55𝓅𝓂






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.




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.




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.

✧𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐞✧




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
@Aurkanthisokay I am pretty much finished with my oc, do I send her here first to be approved?? This is so exciting!
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
@King Kindred AWWW THANK YOU
Did you see the characters in the Zero post? IDK how that works, so I am just making sure.


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