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Yo gotta new rp blog since the Mara actually returned to the demonic dream void. Hit them up at dark-places-and-dream-faces! Main blog trykster-maraca

[mxgic-and-mxnsters]

Does Max ever think that one day, his mortal loved one will pass away from old age? Does he ever think that if he goes feral, he'll accidentally kill his loved one? Does he wonder of he should make is loved one immortal like him?

Those things are on his mind more often than he cares to admit. It’s part of the reason it’s hard for him to truly get close to anyone; he knows how much it hurts to lose someone, to watch them fade. He’s lived a thousand lifetimes, but the pain never really fades.

[bothendsoftheneedle]

Hey how about You don't? Make me feel Maxi sad? Just an idea?

[2d-literature-girls-deactivated]

"Um...excuse me?" A shy first year boy was standing in the doorway, half-hidden by the frame.

To be honest, first graders have gotten taller these days. Now she doesn’t even look like one of them, nor can she recognize one.

“What is it?” By the voice he was using, he wasn’t being a dick, which was always a rare sight. Maybe she was a magnet to douches, and this guy wasn’t one… “You must be here for something. Are you lost?”

[bothendsoftheneedle]

Slowly, he shuffled into full view. "I-is this the L-literature club, m-miss?"

[2d-literature-girls-deactivated]

"Um...excuse me?" A shy first year boy was standing in the doorway, half-hidden by the frame.

To be honest, first graders have gotten taller these days. Now she doesn’t even look like one of them, nor can she recognize one.

“What is it?” By the voice he was using, he wasn’t being a dick, which was always a rare sight. Maybe she was a magnet to douches, and this guy wasn’t one… “You must be here for something. Are you lost?”

[bothendsoftheneedle]

Slowly, he shuffled into full view. "I-is this the L-literature club, m-miss?"

[2d-literature-girls-deactivated]

Hey everyone! This is DDLC multimuse roleplaying blog! However, not everyone I roleplay with is from DDLC, since I accept OCs and characters from modern eras (Like Persona, Dangan Ronpa…) or that have modern!AUs.

So if you’re a multimuse, OC, or character that is interested in roleplaying with most girls from DDLC, hit that like button! It’d also be nice if you could reblog this, in case someone else in your dash is interested!

[rpsourcedmemes]

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[make-a-meme]

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[pastelchosen-moved]

@bothendsoftheneedle - cont from here

“I still feel pain, Mara, I’m not.. like… completely dead.” He chuckled slightly. “As for why I volunteer… Well, it’s not like I have anything else to do, really.”

[pastelchosen-moved]

“Uhh… I don’t really remember if he did or not. If he did, it might’ve just been the sedative.” He mumbled. “Otherwise, I don’t think so.”

[bothendsoftheneedle]

Mara visibly relaxed. “Good, okay.” They walked over and tapped on the glass window of the gymnasium. “I’ll be in in five minutes to give you your next dose, Bal.” Mara said. The young man on the other side of the door winced a little and shook his head feebly, but Mara was already walking away. “So, Sham, what should we do now?”

[pastelchosen-moved]

“That’s a good question.” He mumbled. “Considering I’m numb as a camel, we could do practically anything.”

[bothendsoftheneedle]

"How much pain can you withstand normally?" Mara asked. "Being a demon and all, do you have increased tolerance for pain?"

[pastelchosen-moved]

@bothendsoftheneedle - cont from here

“I still feel pain, Mara, I’m not.. like… completely dead.” He chuckled slightly. “As for why I volunteer… Well, it’s not like I have anything else to do, really.”

[pastelchosen-moved]

“Uhh… I don’t really remember if he did or not. If he did, it might’ve just been the sedative.” He mumbled. “Otherwise, I don’t think so.”

[bothendsoftheneedle]

Mara visibly relaxed. "Good, okay." They walked over and tapped on the glass window of the gymnasium. "I'll be in in five minutes to give you your next dose, Bal." Mara said. The young man on the other side of the door winced a little and shook his head feebly, but Mara was already walking away. "So, Sham, what should we do now?"

[pastelchosen-moved]

@bothendsoftheneedle - cont from here

“I still feel pain, Mara, I’m not.. like… completely dead.” He chuckled slightly. “As for why I volunteer… Well, it’s not like I have anything else to do, really.”

[bothendsoftheneedle]

“How would I know? I’m stil not totally convinced you ARE a demon.” Mara turned to get their bag and saw Baalaka looking. They sighed, irritated. “He shouldn’t be awake.” They mumbled.

[pastelchosen-moved]

“Who, Baalaka? I’m sure it’s fine, Mara. He’s probably just curious.” He shrugged. “As for the demon thing, man, you’re hard to convince.”

[bothendsoftheneedle]

“Science and magic don’t exactly mesh well for me.” Mara said distractedly. “You…know Baalaka?” *Of course he knows me….I met him when he was shot…* Baalaka thought tiredly. His sedation was wearing off, but he still felt lethargic and weak.

[pastelchosen-moved]

“We’ve met before, yeah. Granted, I was high as a kite with a bullet in me, but I still remember it.” He sighed. “You remember when I was shot, right? I still have the scar…”

[bothendsoftheneedle]

"Doing impromptu surgery is not an experience I'll soon forget, Shamrock." They smiled, before their face clouded with worry. "He didn't...say anything to you, did he?"

[pastelchosen-moved]

@bothendsoftheneedle - cont from here

“I still feel pain, Mara, I’m not.. like… completely dead.” He chuckled slightly. “As for why I volunteer… Well, it’s not like I have anything else to do, really.”

[bothendsoftheneedle]

“How would I know? I’m stil not totally convinced you ARE a demon.” Mara turned to get their bag and saw Baalaka looking. They sighed, irritated. “He shouldn’t be awake.” They mumbled.

[pastelchosen-moved]

“Who, Baalaka? I’m sure it’s fine, Mara. He’s probably just curious.” He shrugged. “As for the demon thing, man, you’re hard to convince.”

[bothendsoftheneedle]

"Science and magic don't exactly mesh well for me." Mara said distractedly. "You...know Baalaka?" *Of course he knows me....I met him when he was shot...* Baalaka thought tiredly. His sedation was wearing off, but he still felt lethargic and weak.

[pastelchosen-moved]

@bothendsoftheneedle - cont from here

“I still feel pain, Mara, I’m not.. like… completely dead.” He chuckled slightly. “As for why I volunteer… Well, it’s not like I have anything else to do, really.”

[bothendsoftheneedle]

"How would I know? I'm stil not totally convinced you ARE a demon." Mara turned to get their bag and saw Baalaka looking. They sighed, irritated. "He shouldn't be awake." They mumbled.

[pastelchosen-moved]

🤕 (hypnotized into feeling no pain) by Mara ((although, I think drugged would make more sense!))

he recoils slightly, as the sedative is inserted. But, he soon calms, relaxing as any and all pain he once felt completely fades, leaving him blissfully numb.

@bothendsoftheneedle

[bothendsoftheneedle]

Mara smiled. “How’s that?” They pinch him to test it. “Feel that?”

[pastelchosen-moved]

“I… feel nothing.” He mumbled. “Thaaaank fuck.”

[bothendsoftheneedle]

"What do demons feel usually, anyway?" Mara asked idly, putting away their equipment. "Come to think of it, why do you volunteer for these experiments?" Baalaka watched listlessly from behind his locked door. *its that guy again...*

[pastelchosen-moved]

🤕 (hypnotized into feeling no pain) by Mara ((although, I think drugged would make more sense!))

he recoils slightly, as the sedative is inserted. But, he soon calms, relaxing as any and all pain he once felt completely fades, leaving him blissfully numb.

@bothendsoftheneedle

[bothendsoftheneedle]

Mara smiled. "How's that?" They pinch him to test it. "Feel that?"

[lookatmeenoww-deactivated201301]

Okay seriously. Reblog if you're OLDER than 11.

[danisontnonfire]

why is it that not more than 1/20 of Tumblr haven’t reblogged this

[xsurvivor-blog1]

end of the world au ; name pending. open starter.

            ❝– We all have our sob stories. Our pasts that haunt us.❞ Missy said. ❝But don’t let that prevent you from surviving. Got it? This is the world we live in now. Whining about what once was isn’t going to anyone any good.❞ she said, looking at them briefly before looking back out the window of the small shack they’d huddled in for the night.

No walkers. But that was now. Ask again soon and there might be a totally different answer. Unpredictable was all that this new world had become.

[bothendsoftheneedle]

"I don't remember how it got so bad." Baalaka looked at the stranger with a haunted look. Did he know her? Where was this, anyway? All he had was a knife and a needle full of God-knew-what.

[dykespeare-deactivated20181228]

reblog if ur mom is smart and beautiful

[kyloreybans-deactivated20160107]

I scrolled passed then I felt guilty

[rainbowiisms]

bothendsoftheneedle:

Baalaka, who had no memory of ever being invited to this wedding, did his best to console this stranger. “I-I’m sure they had a good reason. Th-They’ll probably come back any second and explain why they left so fast.”

Rain let out a scoff. “Pretty sure he’s not coming back.” she said, ripping the little tiara she had atop her head, off. “When someone says to a church full of people ‘sorry, I don’t wanna marry you’, it’s pretty clear.”

[bothendsoftheneedle]

"B-but why would he go through with it up to the very end only to leave at the last minute? I don't understand..."