Lady Absinthia

Where is your "writing sanctuary"?

On the living room couch. If I wrote when I was alone and/or the kids weren't around I would never write. Learned to roll with it over the years.

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🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

@ONL Thank you for understanding hun.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

@ONL Considering this Rp that would be a spam post, careful. My tolerance is nil currently.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

@wolverbells Yup, you got it. Move her over to the CS tab - I just posted an update, so I will bring her in the next round. I will be sending you a pm shortly for some more information.

@Nallore, @ONL - This also means you two will come in with your new characters next round.

I do hope you three like swamps.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Arnco Mills - Ash, Riley, Jack, Tiffany <br>Sharpsburg - Ray, Amelia<br>8/01/18 Update

Well shit has hit the fan, people are managing to grab shit and get to the Horde Buster - what you have grabbed exactly and what condition it is in, well that's still up for grabs. You won't know until things calm down and you can take a good look at it. Right now the objective is to get out alive. As you can tell there is one hell of a hoard that has formed out in Arnco Mills. Hoardebuster will start up - get the fuck out!

Sharpsburg - things are good, Amelia is woken by Sam to take the next shift.

Attack on Eden - 8/01/18 Update

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Eden

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Location: Eden: Woodhallway before Adamms Wing
Skills: Survival, Pistol

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Thana kept following Thalia but the girl was ahead of her and got the drop on the Edenite. That was fine with her, she was there as backup now, not front lines. She had Thalias six and that meant she had her back. The woman seemed more than capable of handling herself, which was good. Several of them were injured now, two of them were dead, they had to finish this. Thana had no doubt there were more. There had been more outside when they rushed in, so either they fled or they were still out there. She chose to believe they were still out there, better to think that and be ready than to think they were gone and get bitch slapped by fuckery later.

There was mention of not being able to go out a window, if Thana felt like talking she would disagree but then again she could free climb. She didn't need a rope or a harness. She had hands. Sure, she was shot but she still had one. It was better than nothing and she had feet. Glancing around though there were curtains and they were only one floor up. Shit hit the fan they could jump. It was less than twenty feet down, chances were decent they wouldn't die, hell there was a good chance they wouldn't break a bone if they landed right. Either way, it wasn't something to speak about or think about right then, they needed to move. Part of the floor was still unexplored and they hadn't found a weapons or supply stash yet. There was no fucking way in hell this place didn't have one so it had to be where they were going. Didn't it?

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

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Date: Monday May 23rd, 2017 - (Remember Time Zones)

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@Sigil @Morose @Dragoknighte @FantasyChic @Nallore

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Grimm, Indiana: Tim glanced up at the sky and looked at the clouds. "Sadly rain but it was supposed to hold off until this evening." Sighing he kept driving, rolling the windows up and putting on some music. If it was about to start storming the last thing he wanted was to deal with the inside of his car getting soaked. Sure the reports said this evening but Grimm never payed attention to what the news caster said, it had the weather it wanted when it wanted it. So was the way of the lands of a flat state.

Barney grunted as his eyes opened. That was a hell of a decent. He wasn't sure what happened but the plane was on the ground. Not sure what ground but on ground. Wires hanging from the ceiling as well as the little oxygen bags, a little fucking late for that. His chair had broken off his nest and was laying on its side but hey the seatbelt was still in tact. Unfastening it he landed on his knees and spit out some blood. That was a tooth that would need to be replaced. "Iris, where the fuck are you?" he yelled out in the cloud of smoke that was quickly filling the cabin. Or half a cabin? He could see the woods and the other side of the plane. Iris's half of the plane was a goof fifty feet on the otherside of the runway. Getting to his feet he started running towards it.

Maybe it was a good thing the landing strip was away from Grimm and in the woods. No one knew about it. Then again, maybe it was a bad thing because well - NO ONE FUCKING KNEW ABOUT IT! Tim sure as hell didn't as he pulled into Grimm proper, a small little town that still looked like a Norman Rockwell painting. Even the funeral home looked like a house, an old gothic house, but a house. Of course it was in a house. Pulling up to the curb in front of it Tim put the car in park. "Here we are, sure you two are good to get this?" he asked real fast.

Justice, California: Zoie wasn't one to be out funned. She knew the song and knew it well. It came out not long after she had graduated high school. She had grown up in Wigneckville USA. The only music played down there on the major radio stations was R&B/Rap on one station, and country on the other. (Leesburg could probably be blamed for I Played Chicken With A Train.) So of course, she sang right along with Mali and gesturing right back at her as they drove towards her home. Relic just looked at the girls and then stuck his nose right back into his computer. "Y'all are fucked up you know that right?" was all he said, which of course made Zoie roll her eyes.

"Fucking scrub," she laughed before giving a few more directions. They would be pulling up to her house soon but perhaps not soon enough as she caught a glimpse of smoke off in the distance. "Step on it..." she said as she leaned up in the seat, hers was the only building out this way for miles. If something was burning it was her home or the barn...

Back in Justice, things were as calm as one could hope for when it came to the Gonzalez familia. Maria eyed Caesar. "Sometimes it takes a stronger man not to throw a punch than to let his anger get the better of him," she said before going with Keystone. She wasn't leaving her grandson right then, not when her daughter had just died. Climbing into the back seat with Liam she got comfortable and fastened her seat belt. "We should get to know each other, since I am taking over here," she said as she jingled some plastic keys in front of Liams face to keep him entertained.

Texas/Mexico Border: To say that Natasha was stubborn was an understatement. The woman was driven and once she put her mind to something there was nothing to stop her except herself, and even then she would push herself far too far hard for far too long. A prime example was how she just shook her head and kept coughing while she spoke brokenly. "No, I'm good, let's just get over the border," she said, each word coming between another hack.

The line was long but it wasn't near as bad as it could have been. By the time they got to the gate Natasha had managed to get the coughing under control. Her eyes were still watering and blood shot from the coughing fit but she managed to keep it together while their passports and ids were checked. The car was searched but no more than most. Good thing about being two pale skinned girls with lighter eyes, they were usually waived through quickly. Once on the other side though, things took a turn for the worse as Natasha cough returned and this time it wouldn't stop, blood coming up with each hack. "Pull over," she managed to get out as she held her soaked tissue to her mouth.

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

March 24th, 1823

Scotland

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Kirkpatrick House: Reaching the stairs, Charles looked back at Maeve and smiled. "All types of things miss, I likes swimmin most," he said in a bright voice as Thomas escorted the Lady Kirkpatrick inside of the house. It seemed that the two were locked in conversation.

"Oh, Bengamina will be staying with us." Sally stopped in her tracks just inside of the door and thrust her cane into the wood with a hard knock. "And just how long will she be staying?" Signing Thomas shook his head and gave a shrug of his shoulders. "Who knows." Her lips thinned as her eyes narrowed. "No visitor should be allowed admittance without a departure date set." Closing the door Thomas smooth his hair a bit. "She just showed up, what was I to do?" Turning away from him she eyed her nephew and motioned for Charles to continue up the stairs. "Offer her a scone, a cup of tea, and ship her back to the putricity of her hometown." Thomas' jaw went slack as he exclaimed, "London is under siege by Soulless!"

There was a frankness to Sallys next words as she stood her ground. "So, just another day on the Thames is it not?" Thomas threw his hands up in defeat. "Fine, you wish her ass out then you throw her ass out!" he said as he started to storm off. "Vulgarity is no replacement for wit." Shaking her head she began towards the stairs. "We can't all be as perfect as you auntie!" he screamed from another room. "Mores the pity," she sighed and then eyed Maeve for a moment before nodding for the girl to keep moving. "Never a dull moment in this house." It was obvious that the woman had a quick wit about her and a silver tongue, something she prided herself in.

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London: "Puzzling and puzzling it is what we do, move and move, to and fro, stop and go, that's what make the walls come down, or up, or over or under," Ludwig said as he stared at the wall, his lips pressing together and thinning out as he did. Then his mouth went agape and hung there, he seemed to zone out as he looked at the wall. Holding there for a moment before blinking over and over again and pushing his glasses up his nose. "Yes, yes, that way, now that one, move there," he started to say. His hands started to move dramatically as if he was conducting a symphony that no one could see but himself.

The wall pieces kept moving each time Vlad moved one. Some stuck worse than others but they all eventually did move. That was until the Knight was sacrificed to the Queen. The knights block slipping into place, sunk. Down and down it went into the wall. "Knight saves queen," he said as he dropped to his knees and gave a shit eating grin. The ground shook and slowly the grass started to give way near the wall, ripping and tearing, tearing and ripping. Stone shook and gravel quaked, the squeals of gears turning from somewhere within and the walls opened, pulling apart and opening the heart of the nation to the rest of the world for the first time. "Checkmate."

Preston: "Of course, glad to help. Everyone needs a hand every so often," the ships captain said. It wasn't long before anchor was lifted and the sails were set. Pulling out of the harbor that was Preston and heading north. "The winds are with us, and the tides will be when we get to Port Annan," he said as his first mate took the wheel. "Get some rest, we will be there within hours as long as the wind remains with us."

Nottingham: Waiting on the two women, it was the first time that the Grand Duchess had given herself to be alone with her thoughts. Taking time to contemplate what they were doing, what could be waiting ahead of them, and what would be coming behind them. She had no doubt that the Circus was aware of her disappearance by now and they would soon to follow if they hadn't already. What would she do if they caught up to her? What she would she do if they didn't? What if they were too late to stop this madness? What if this was what Millicent wanted?

That hadn't crossed her mind until now, what if Millicent was doing this for a reason. A reason greater to her than her own life, it was possible. She would keep going though, if it was, she needed to know why. She had a vision for a reason, others had as well. She had to follow it through. And it seemed that the Lady's were joining her so that they could. The horse was ready but Myska didn't look like he wanted to move just yet. Sighing to herself she petted the large cat. She understood his weariness.

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>TMW the kids get on the bus for the first day of school

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

@wolverbells Alright, looking good. Still missing one thing - check the rules in the zeroth post under the hider.