Rusalka

Descendants Reform School

@Demonic Angel

So... of course he wanted it violent. Oh well, as Evelyn always said, one ticket for the murder train coming right up. With a smirk she stood from her chair, glaring daggers into the pirate's defying eyes peering back into hers. Her eyes, it would seem as if the little swashbuckler was gazing into mouth of Hell itself, as they glowed with a vicious flame sent forth to scorch her everlasting soul towards damnation eternal. She licked her lips with anticipation of the fight, just as he drew his dagger. Mortals and their puny weapons. Who needed cold steel when you had the powers of the damned at your very fingertips? Evelyn raised her had, balling it into a fist, then suddenly....fire engulfed it, searing black and red flames dancing like hobgoblins about her fingertips, her eyes glowing ever brighter with such feral intensity. "Oh... I cannot wait to feast on your heart you little punk!"

Shuffle your music player and post the first 10 songs

@SouffleGirl123

I'll admit there used to be talent involved in pop. I think that's why I listen to alot more 80s pop than I do today's (yes, another guilty pleasure of mine) Artists like Adele and Lana Del Rey are about as close as I get to pop today, just because they have so much talent and charsima. Adele's got that soulful voice that just pulls you in and Lana... I can't get enough of her. Her whole early 60s vibe she's got going on plus that dark and haunting edge she's got to such a beautiful singing voice... *slapped* But yeah, the industry today is just so...so fucking shallow! Dx It really reminded me alot of the 80s metal scene in LA, but even then bands still had to have talent. The record companies are focused more on image. They want supermodels who can barely carry a flat tune because they look good, not because they can sing good or play guitar or whatever! No, as long as they look sexy (and let me tell you even for a guy I do not find anything attractive about Nikki Minaj or Katy Perry) they can keep cranking out the same mass produced bullshit over and over! Dx

I think that's why I'm such a diehard metalhead, because even if some bands are on huge record labels and whatnot, they still don't lose their soul and their drive to make kick ass, true to the bone music the way they want to.

And with that....

Down Again - Chimaira
Destroyer - Static X
Sinner - Drowning Pool
Ænema - Tool
Wolf Moon - Type O Negative
Refuse Resist - Sepultura
Did my Time - Korn
You Wouldn't Know - Hellyeah
Summer of Darkness - Demon Hunter
Drown You Out - Crossfade

Descendants Reform School

@Demonic Angel

Warranting a threat to Evelyn would be more akin to trying to tell a five hundred pound grizzly bear or a horde of ravenous, bloodthirsty vampire bats not to chew your face off, but unfortunately the pirate had made that grievous error. Oh the many horrible, gruesome, gory things Evelyn imagined doing to him, such twisted, vile thoughts carving across her face a sinister grin. Her eyes were gleaming like blood rubies. The butt pirate wanted to see two fine gems? He was about to get them as Ev turned to face him for once, snickering with an insidious undertone, her voice....like a beastly growl, "You don't know who you're messing with, sailor boy. I make little pirates like you into skeletons I can dance around with in the fog of cemeteries, while the devil plays his fiddle." She punctuated her own threat with a...slightly insane giggle. If this punk had the best intentions of keeping his guts inside his flesh...he wouldn't want it to get violent.

The World of Blood Compact

Guys... I'm sorry about this, but I think I'm gonna have to bail on this one. :( With all the other RPs and work getting too fucking hectic, I don't think I can add another one to my plate. I'm really sorry if I hurt any of you guys or pissed you off. Hopefully if I get space and things settle down I might come back to this. Again I deeply apologize for such an inconvenience.

Dead Roads

I get off work....and there's a rape train of posts. O____O Help!

Dead Roads

@Princeofhearts

Harley shrugged just letting the group carry on. A nice bunch, but sometimes a girl needed a break from all the chaos, and a little hunting expedition might do the trick. "Alrighty. If everyone knows what they're doin', I reckon Hunter and me will be off. We'll see y'all before supper time. Y'all be safe out there, ya hear?" The scavengers had their job, and so did that crazy Jess and the doctor Jane for the most part, so Harley would just leave them to it with a smile. She followed Hunter down the stairs waving goodbye to everyone. She giggled at his little Harley Quinn crack. Never took the boy for a comic book fan. Of course she wasn't much either. That was more Liz's thing.

Before Harley joined him though, she made a quick stop to grab her revolver and her bowie knife. Her daddy's gun was a hand canon no doubt, but it wasn't best suited for hunting dear. For that, she had an old lever action 243. It was one of the few guns left behind by the survivors...the ones that didn't make it unfortunately. Truly, Harley felt bad for using it, but morality was something that...didn't seem to exist anymore in this new, twisted world. She loaded a few slugs into the rifle and cocked the lever, slipping the long rifle behind her back and making her way over to the makeshift stable to get her other hunting buddy, Riley.

"C'mon boy. You and me are gonna go shootin' deer." Harley petted the horse with a smile and climbed onto him grabbing his reigns and making sure her saddle was well snug. Last thing she needed was to fall off and break a leg or two, especially if they got overrun.

Finally, she trotted the horse over to Hunter, following close beside him. She saw the deer out in the distance about to aim herself with the 243, but held back halting Hunter, "Hold on now, Hunter. That's a doe. We can't shoot her. What if she's got babies?" As tempting as the taste of fresh venison was to Harley, it wasn't worth splintering up another family. The apocalypse has done that enough...to everyone.

@Drakeonis@Framing A Moose

Liz was mostly ignoring the rest of the rabble, more focused on how good her cigarette tasted right now and the calming effect it had on her already frazzled nerves. The explosion didn't do much to faze her either, the girl shrugging it off and shaking her head. Only a month with these people and she still didn't tolerate half of them, even if she did go to school with them all her childhood and teen years. It didn't mean she had to like them, and she never did...well, except for a few maybe.

If anyone tried to laugh at Jane stumbling back and landing on her butt, then certainly Liz would be on them like a zombie parasite. She had always felt so protective of the shy geek, even before Z Day hit like a megaton hammer to the face. But seeing the girl's cherry red face....that was priceless. Jane always looked so adorable to Liz when she was blushing.

Flicking her cigarette off the roof off the tip of her fingers, she sighed rubbing the back of her head while ambling over to make sure Jane was alright. She looked okay, but that blunder certainly embarrassed her. "If it's cool with you Mosey, I'll tag along with Jane Doe and make sure she doesn't end up a zombie happy meal."

Dead Roads

At work right now so I'll post when I get home tonight.

Dead Roads

@IronWill James Franco the actor and M. Shadows the singer for Avenged Sevenfold?

Dead Roads

@IronWill Hmm, looks like a cross between James Franco and M. Shadows.