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4 yrs ago
Current i’m pretty much just a casual these days but i can’t believe how dead free is lately. might post something there soon to see if anyone else is bored during the rona lol
4 yrs ago
two years ago i made a really good historical rp, bu tit was on my old acc and i’d feel awkward reviving it now
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5 yrs ago
hey guys i’m not hallucinating anymore how cool is that
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5 yrs ago
my mini roses are officially dead, can i get an F in the chat
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5 yrs ago
ask me about my plants
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legal name: weenie dumpsterboy

if any of you were on the warriorcats forums as kids please hmu, we're brothers in arms.
i prefer to RP casual but if you write more than a screenful at a time i probably can't keep up with you.
i work monday tuesday wednesday and saturday, play DnD on fridays and sometimes i'm just not around. if i’m afk for several days, i’m probably just working or depressed and you can always reach me by dm. i’ll pretty reliably check the site every night even if i don’t post anything.
usually i spend all day intrusively telling people about my plants. anyway please ask me about my plants i want to tell you about my plants

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@Eviledd1984 I'll write my next post for Haddie asap, it's 4am here and I have work tomorrow lol.
Evren furrowed his brow, looking up at Aava from the bottom of the ravine with a defeated expression. “(We’re all monsters.)” he offered weakly, climbing back up the ridge. He leaned forward with his palms on the guardrail, facing Aava who was still on the other side. “(You don’t have to forgive him. I just want you to come with me.)”
He extended his hand, offering to help Aava over the rail.
A few murky swirls of blood flew down the drain, leaving nothing behind but a ferric odor. Lucifer was back in his apartment, dabbing a powder blue towel to his cheek and looking in the mirror. The cut was nearly gone. He growled and retrieved a bottle of hydrogen peroxide from his cabinet. As if it was a practiced art, he stretched the towel over the counter and soaked the bloody stains in the bubbling solution, repeating until the cloth was saturated so he could rinse it in the sink. Detergent would take care of the rest; he balled it up and set it in the laundry bin.
Aava… there was a problem. A problem Lucifer didn’t foresee. Evren was a lovely piece of his life, one he didn’t know he could share or even change, especially not with a vengeful water-beast. He pulled his shirt over his head and let it join the dirtied towel, along with his pants; they were soiled in the fight by that foetid water. Perhaps he should have done something about the boutique, and what was within it. The guilty thought hung on him for only the briefest moment as he donned a comfortable robe. He made the choice to leave it for the sake of many, and if that meant the loss of some unknown nymphs, so be it.
He picked his phone from the counter and retreated to his living room, flopping down onto the couch and checking his messages. Evren had a right to be angry, he supposed, but not at him. What did he do? He never trapped the creature or knew she meant anything to anyone, much less to his muse. Had he known about her, he would have let her go for Evren…
Lucifer locked his phone, letting it rest on his chest. Was that true? He wasn’t certain. That was bad. His phone buzzed with a new voicemail; he didn’t remember it ringing, but he listened to the message. It was a contact, looking to arrange a meeting to get information. Vaguely annoyed, he called the number back.
“Tell your associate to meet me at my bar, unarmed. I’ll be waiting in the back room.”
I got really tipsy and it broke my writer's block, lmao!
@Cio@Eviledd1984

“(It’s a new home, my home. It’s nowhere you’ve been before but it’s certainly more comfortable than this mortal place.)” Evren said, starting down the road to the edge of town. As much as he would have liked to let Aava’s warning go unheard, not think about it and move on, he couldn’t just ignore her; he owed Aava his honesty, even if he hadn’t felt this vulnerable in centuries.
Trying to settle his unease he ran a hand through his curly brown hair and sighed. “(Lucifer is… my truest love. He’s the one who saved me from murderers and pillagers as a youth, and has given me more than I could ever repay, even if I were to live another thousand years.)” He blushed just slightly, seeming at once tense and sentimental. “(He’s a man of great intensity, full of purpose and eternally devoted to the good of all. We lived as lovers, until one day he wasn’t there anymore. Vanished, without a trace.)”
People occasionally stopped to stare at the two as they walked the bustling streets, not afraid or suspicious but maybe a bit surprised at their state; Evren’s torn old clothes and Aava’s long filthy hair certainly stood out among the pedestrians.
”(I mourned him for so long. From your little lake we would lure villagers to their doom… I loved it, and it made me wish for him more. So I left again, crossed the ocean and hoped to be finally far enough to go unnoticed. But he found me again, like he’d always been waiting here.)” Just a bit glassy-eyed, Evren continued. “(I wandered so long only to find my roots where they’d always been; with Lucifer.)”
Redhaven was a small city, with expanses of suburbs shooting off from the town proper like branches rather than encircling it around the center. This made the town feel quite sparse, and if you knew where you were going you could leave nearly any busy cobblestone street to find a way into the forests and rolling hills just a few blocks away.
After less than ten minutes of walking Evren led Aava to the edge of a dry gully, seperated from Redhaven by just a traffic guardrail. He stepped quite easily over it and traipsed clumsily down the eroded incline, looking back up to Aava before moving on. ”(As long as I walk this earth, Aava, Lucifer will never hurt you. In fact, he’ll adore you just as I do. I swear it on all that I am. Today will never happen again.)”
"Speak up, I'm almost deaf." Haddie said curtly, tracing the tattoo on his right wrist with two fingers. He met Duckie's gaze, or at least looked him in the eye sockets, but something about the way he glared at the ghoul was inhuman. He didn't regard James as a living thing, as something sentient or even vaguely equal, but as some pawn that was newly at his disposal.
"What is a corpse doing in a graveyard? Are you here to raise more like you?"
@Cio true! Just wanted to check that no one is confused on anyones motives or knowledge.
Speaking of, does Nessa know Evren, or know of Evren? I’m fairly sure I asked you this a few weeks ago but I can’t find it in the thread.
@Cio Maybe I could create a diversion with Luc? Then Nessa can get away and Hayato can get the info he wants (or at least have a cool fight lol).
@Eviledd1984 How does that sound? If Hayato can convince Luc that Aava is dangerous and he needs to know where Evren is he’ll probably do it. I’ll lead you in the right direction ofc.

Or we can just have a big fight, lmao, that’s always an option too.
@Eviledd1984@Cio So here’s what I’m thinking... Hayato wants to find Aava and Evren, and wants to make a deal with Vanessa for information. But, she doesn’t know Evren, right? Am I forgetting something?
If she knows Luc (and being a vampire in Redhaven she probably does) she might know there’s a weird old guy out in the woods somewhere, but I thought that was sort of it.
What do you guys think?
@Cio@Eviledd1984

Evren stood quite rigidly as Aava ranted, staring after Lucifer until the näkki had completely slipped from his grasp. Coming back to reality he stooped down to his friend and tried to pull her out of the glass and back onto her feet. Minun vesililja. he coaxed gently, leading Aava up and out of the glass. “(Lucifer didn’t mean to hurt me, you, or anyone else. He’s only trying to protect what he holds dear, and he’ll soon learn that you’re one of us. I promise.)”
He still had business in town, but this morning had more than soured him on society for the time being; he wanted nothing more than to return to the woods. “(This town… reminds me of the Free Cities of Germany, too much trouble. I’ve made a little home for myself in the forest, away from all this unpleasantness; would you like to go there?)”
Evren wasn’t subtle about wanting to change the subject, but he was very earnest. The last thing he wanted to do was cross Lucifer again; they would make up eventually, they always did, but it was unwise to pour salt on a fresh wound. He still had a lot of questions to ask Aava, and a lot to tell her in return, but his mind was clouded with repetitive demands to just get out.
“Plenty, but not like you.” Haddie replied. It was hard to read the lips on a skeleton, to say the least. “Who resurrected you? Whatever magic is holding you together came from someone powerful.”
Not terribly afraid of the bag of bones before him, or perhaps just foolhardy, Hadrien grabbed Duckie by his arm to examine him closer. He pushed his sleeve up to see where his bones connected, looking mildly impressed as if he was studying some impressive machinery.
@Cio he probably won’t be quite so directly manipulative going forward? Especially because he now knows Aava is a potential threat and she understands English enough to hate him lmao.
Will post both replies when I get home from work.
@Cio I’m trying to go for a “bad” lawful good? He’s extremely possessive, needs control over his surroundings, so the security of Redhaven is his top priority because it’s “his.” There’s nothing humanitarian about his actions, and there never is, but he knows the value of powerful allies and a safe environment.

But yeah when it comes to the very needy and despairing Evren? He’s pretty much the most toxic match he could have, but he does really love him. It’s unhealthy and complex and I like writing about them because i’m a bad person 👻
Obv this isn’t stable but a big part of Evren’a s development will be getting over Lucifer.
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