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Hiatus Announcement

Unfortunately, given that I have a lot going on in my life, I can’t really keep this blog running right now. There may be scarce posts between those I’ve been roleplaying with, but it will not be regular and will be done with I have time and am feeling up to roleplay.

If you have been wanting to roleplay with me, please feel free to still contact me on here, but understand that my posting times will only be once in a while.

So sorry...I really wanted to keep this going constantly but I’m just so overwhelmed right now.

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Hey everyone, so sorry for the lack of posting lately. I've had a lot going on and I've been super busy. I finally moved forward with something I've wanted to do for many years now and I'm trying to finish a class I wasn't able to last semester, have a final this week, on top of homework for my current class. Busy busy busy. That being said, this week maybe slow/empty, but I'm not disappearing. Just trying to get this sorted, particularly focusing on getting things out of the way with school. I appreciate your patience as always! Thank you so much and I hope you all are doing well.

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#tw: blood #the sun to the flowers

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You’re either ON MY SIDE, BY MY SIDE, or IN MY WAY

CHOOSE WISELY

#;musings

dollysgothworld

#darkness slips inside and leaves us sinners

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#shades of love lust and loss

yourstrulyalexanderdietricharch

Alexander sat in his chair. He stared at the wall behind Thomas’ head. The table that had been between them was somewhere on the other side of the room. It was in more pieces than a table ought to be in, and the one responsible was a ten-year-old newborn Order-Bitch—

How does a ten-year-old get such a responsibility? He didn’t know. He didn’t care. This kid was young, but Jesus Christ was she intense.

The one on the phone. Alexander didn’t know this one on the phone, but he had said that Alexander was now meant to stay with this…this…barbarian…

He took a deep breath. He pulled his bag out from under his chair and laid it on his lap. Calmly, he reached into the pocket of the bag and withdrew his phone. He looked up to Thomas, he glanced to the barbarian, and he let out his held breath slowly.

“Excuse me,” he said, keeping his voice as even as he could manage. He unlocked the phone with the side of a long-nailed finger, and began dialing. “I need to make a phone call.”

He didn’t dare to ask for permission, but it didn’t look like anyone was going to stop him—even prisoners were usually allowed one phone call. He had never been so humiliated in all his life—never mind how he had been spoken to, that didn’t matter, but the violence. The underhandedness. They had organized this and kept both him and this barbarian of a newborn in the dark about it. Never had he regretted a blunder like this one. Never had the aftertaste of a stranger’s last heartbeat been so bitter.

He cleared his throat when Niki picked up on the other end.

“Nick…?” Alexander said the name slowly and he heard the sigh on the other end.

“I think it would be good for you,” Niki said on the line. No greeting. No warning. Nothing. There was a silence, but Alexander was too stunned to say anything to fill it. “You left so suddenly,” Niki continued, “I’m worried about you. You’re not fasting properly—I don’t know what you’re doing. You’re causing trouble and you’re going to get yourself killed if you don’t play by at least some rules.”

“…You knew?” The hurt he felt was nearly crushing. If Niki had been worried, why hadn’t he said something? Why hadn’t he shown it in London? Why didn’t Zinaida care at all? He hadn’t been to Paris in years, true, but was he really so hopeless as to be disowned from the bloodline?

“It was part of our negotiations,” Niki said solemnly. “One of theirs contacted me, said there was Euro-Trash causing trouble on American soil and of course I knew it was you.” There was the sound of that smile again.

“They’re going to make me stay with this–”

“I know.”

“But…she laughed at me…she called me old man—”

“Alex. Stop. This isn’t good. This isn’t good for me. This isn’t good for the Americans. This isn’t good for us. You made your mistake, I’ve agreed to this on your behalf and there’s nothing either of us can do about it. Trust me: this is me helping you, you know it could be worse. Try to be good.”

Alexander looked up at the barbarian, and at the one with his arms still crossed over his chest, phone in hand. Alexander shook his head and looked at the bag in his lap. He ran his fingernail up the zipper and down again and bit his tongue.

Fine. If this was how it was going to be, then fine.

“Alright,” he said, and ended the call. He looked at his screen until it faded to black and to the room and its fuming company he muttered simply that he would call the hotel and have them deliver his things wherever he needed to be.

bloodxbartending

"'She laughed at me, called me an old man.' What are you? Five?" Echo flipped through her keys, whispering more to herself than anything. Hands were swift in high agitation, unlocking the door in quick motions and shoving it open. Her cats, eager at her arrival were met with a firm 'get' and they scurried away in immediate obedience. She didn't bother to invite him inside as she assumed he would follow. Pointing to the couch, she said "Your bed". It couldn't be said that this was a bad thing, as the couch was a decent sized sectional that sectioned off the portion of the living room. The apartment was spacious; plenty of room for two people. And three cats. "Down the hall to the left, bathroom. Right, my bedroom. Back, office--where you," she turned, facing him this time and making eye contact, "will not tamper with anything in there." Her voice was level, trying not to sound absolutely pissed off despite the fact she was still livid. Tossing her keys onto the counter, she slipped her shoes off before stepping on the tile of the kitchen. "There's three local cafes nearby. Iris Luna, Roasted, and Quietly. They're with the underground and have willing donars there every evening." The vampire moved to pick up Artemis, the gray cat of the trio. He purred gently at her attention, eyes closed contently. Her sharp eyes met him again, "You won't be bringing anyone into this house." Words were set in stone, unwavering. She meant it--there were to be no guests, of any sort, in her home. This intrusion was more than enough. "The cafes have monitors so that you're not likely to make the same mistake again," her eyes half-lidded, showing her disbelief, still, that he somehow, at his age, managed a screw up like that one. Since he was in her domain, she wasn't going to let him live it down. "Also," she hoisted Artemis up some to make sure his attention was on the cat, "my cats are friendly. They're basically my kids. You mess with them, you're stepping on my toes." She set the cat down, watching him trot down the hall. Turning to go further into the kitchen, she waved half-heartedly at the TV, but in no real direction. "Unpack. You can use the three bottom drawers of my dresser in the bedroom. Do, whatever." She began pulling ingredients out of cabinets and the fridge: eggs, flour, sugar, and so on, tossing them carelessly onto the counter without care of the mess that came as consequence. Echo would put her anger into a cake, already tired of how the emotions affected her mind, her bones. If nothing else, she knew it would probably make James happy and that was enough to move forward with it. A chocolate cake with a checkerboard center, because why not. The details always made for more distractions, anyway.

#yourstrulyalexandardietrich #[;so sorry it took me so long;]#[;this week has been a mess;]

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The next few days on here might be a little slow--I'm sorry. I just started another summer class so my schedule has been super hectic and a lot is going on. I'll try to get adjusted and be more active this weekend! I hope you all are well :D

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✗ Echo Annaliese, Vampire OC, Fandomless ✗ Multi-para/Novella ✗ Selective, but very friendly and approachable ✗ Mun and Muse are 18+ ✗ EST(GMT -5) || Rules || Main || Ask || Always searching for in-depth, engaging roleplays. Heavy themes such as gore/violence&/drugs,etc. are welcome and even encouraged. Mondern/Fantasy preferred. Long-term.

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Questions for the Mun

☯ Is there a muse you've always wanted to play?

♣ Is there an author(s) that you look up to with your writing skills?

♧ Is there an RP partner(s) that you credit for becoming a better writer?

♥ What's your favorite ship with your muse?

♡ Would you ever write a poly ship?

♦ What's an AU that you've always wanted?

♢ What's an AU that you think just won't work with your muse?

♔ What's your opinion on teacher/student verses? Do you have any of these as threads?

♕ Do you like magic!anons? Why or why not?

⚜ What is the best time to write for you? Why?

★ What type of historical AU would you like to do one day?

☆ What type of fantasy AU would you like to do one day?

☄ Do you think your muse would have liked going to high school sports games? Do you or did you go to high school sports games?

☾ Do you like writing smut? Why or why not?

☽ Do you like writing angst? Why or why not?

☼ What's an FC that you're dying to use? Why?

☀ What's an FC that you desperately want to play with? Why?

☁ What's an FC that you refuse to play with? Why?

☂ How does your muse spend a rainy day? How do you spend a rainy day?

☃ If your muse was cartoonized, what would their FC be? Why?

☺ What's a character that you desperately want your muse to play with? Why?

☹ What's a character that you refuse to play with? Why?

☢ Are there any ships that you would like to write for one day? Any that you wouldn't?

☣ What's one thing that will make you drop a thread?

♨ What's a muse that you wished had lasted, but didn't?

❀ Do you like reblog karma? Why or why not?

✿ Do you have a mun FC? If so why did you choose that as your FC, and if not who would you choose?

♪♩♫ Does music inspire your muse? What's one song on your playlist that reminds you of your muse?

✂ Do you like to format your posts? Why or why not?

✆ Other than RPing, what's a hobby of yours?

✉ Do you RP on any other platforms?

❤ Have you or are you currently in love?

❥ Has something ever happened for you to hate a ship? Why?

ツ Who has been your favorite muse to play so far? Why?

回 Which muse was the worst to play? Why?

✘ People come in a group. If I were to look on your blog, who would I see you interacting with the most?

ღ Do you have a personal blog? Do you share it with your followers or do you keep it private?

▼ Do you keep your character in character even if they are one of the worst people in the world?

▽ Why did you create this muse?

#meme #[;scheduled;]

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#weapons of survival #[;scheduled;]

Alphabet Headcanon

I - Quirks Headcanon

Echo, now and then, will eat granola and other very crunchy foods like jolly ranchers and jawbreakers, for when she was human, she loved crunchy things. It's somewhat of a nostalgia sort of thing since she can't taste anything she eats (save for blood).She collects ornate daggers and knives. Also, cute, cat-related phone charms. When she's waiting, she likes to play app games on her cellphone, but wouldn't tell anyone (they're puzzle games).There's probably more but I'm blanking as I type this.

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