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{I think it might be a good idea to classify my blogs as being on a semi-hiatus until I’m out of my house at the end of August and in a healthier situation. No new long threads, just short interactions and replies to threads I already have going on until I’m in a better place.}
So my house is not a happy or healthy place to be right now. I'm moving out for college the very last day of August, but this home stretch is not easy.
My mother has been horrendously verbally abusive lately, and I'm having panic attacks essentially every day. I can't listen to her without my anxiety getting a lot, lot worse. I'm on pins and needles every second that I'm here.
That means I'm spending as little time in my house as possible. I'm going out with friends, hanging out at stores and malls, and trying to focus my energy into crafts. So I'm not at my computer as often, and when I am, I'm often hiding in my room and trying to calm down, not focusing on RPing.
Frozen is a bit of a sanctuary for me, so I may still be more active on embracethefrozenheart and loveisanopenflame, but I cannot be rushed. Once I am out of this house, I will be a lot happier and a lot healthier, and I'll be in a better mood to write. Until then, just be patient with me, please.
Thanks, guys.
DARK RP STARTERS
"You'll be fine."
"I'm afraid it's very fatal."
"These test results..don't make any sense."
"How far can your arm go before it breaks?"
"I'll carve your eyes out with a spoon."
"What does he have that I don't"
"Why did he choose her instead of me?"
"..Why?"
"Make as many stab wounds as you want."
"I am destined as your tool."
"The girl must die."
"The boy must die."
"I want to taste your blood on my lips."
"Where do we go from here?"
"These voices..cease to let me be."
"I..can't stop crying."
"Use me as you will."
"None of it matters now."
"Shadows fallow my every step."
"You've gone..completely mad."
"I'm barking mad."
"Winter is coming."
"I could kill you right now."
"You..You're dead!"
"May the lord have mercy on your soul."
"The mental ward let me out early this year."
"Oh how I miss the voices."
"Everyone is equal when they're dead."
"Cancel Christmas."
"Bring me more war."
"I love war."
"I piss on your traditions."
"I hate your heart."
"I hate your soul."
"I promise, you won't feel a thing."
"Bring her to me."
"Bring him to me."
"A few holes in the head give the madness more space."
"I hate everything about you."
"I will abandon you."
"What is that girl up to?"
"I am stretched on your grave."
"Kill me now.."
"If I fall from the grace of God where no murdered ghost can haunt me.."
"You are one in from the plank, don't make me push you."
"I don't care."
"Leave me behind."
"Everything you've told me was a lie!"
"Everything I've told yo was a lie!"
"How could you ever think to leave them behind?"
"Someone should nail your feet to the floor."
"My last breath will be your curse."
"He will KILL you."
"She will KILL you."
"I did noting."
"It was an accident!"
"You've killed your own brother!"
"I want nothing to do with him!"
"How can I possibly trust you?"
"Pathetic."
He smiled again and kicked his shoes from his feet before he attempted to climb. He wasn’t very good at it, as he’d said, so it took him a few tries before he managed it. He was panting slightly from the effort, but laughed at himself for it. “It’s much easier when I can just fly,” he said cheerfully. “But that wasn’t so bad.”
He turned to look at her and tilted his head slightly, confusing coloring his features. “Property dispute? I don’t think I know what that is. So it looks like you’re safe for now.” He reached over to tuck one of her curls back behind her ear. “How are you, my hatchling? Are you managing? I admit I don’t like you being over there all on your own when you go back to the castle. I worry.”
Aurora had to actively suppress her giggles as Diaval attempted to climb the tree, offering him a hand at the final stretch. When he cracked a joke of his own, she finally allowed the laughter to bubble forth, scooting closer to sit by his side. She was content to be alone with her thoughts, but Diaval's presence put her further at ease. He knew all of her mannerisms, knew when she wasn't in a mood to entertain any requests.
"I hate the castle, honestly." She murmured with a surprising amount of bitterness behind the statement, "The entire staff is so... unimaginative. They've been without magic for so long, they look at it like it's some kind of... devilry. My father poisoned them. But The Moors are expanding whether they like it or not."
Aurora, by per-chance
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And if he returns a changed man? Remorseful? What would you say to your father, then?
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It feels like a trick question, and she treats it as such, hardly able to hold back a disdainful snort. But she is a lady, and attempts to regain and maintain her composure, her face turn- -ing stone-cold as she folds her hands in front of her.
“Then I will tell him that I don’t believe him, and he is not my father. Men like him don’t feel remorse. They care only for themselves. To feel guilty, you must have first cared for the thing you have hurt.”
{Hey guys! I'm going on vacation up in the mountains this weekend. I should be getting back on Sunday, so replies will probably have to wait until then. I'll possibly put some short opens up and do a reply or two at night, but I'm gonna focus on relaxing and healing and hanging out with my family and future roommate. I love you all <3}
{I'm too anxious to do replies today guys I'm sorry}
The raven smiled up at her from where he stood below. “You can get away any time you like, Aurora. Even queens need rest.”
He moved just a little closer to the tree, watching her closely. He knew everything that had happened lately must have been traumatic and trying on his charge, and he only wanted to help her through it. If that meant leaving her alone, then of course he would do so. But he wanted to try talking first.
"Do you mind if I join you? I’m not terribly good at climbing trees, but I do miss sitting in them from time to time.”
Goodness, if that wasn't the truest statement ever spoken. She had been ill-prepared for just how exhausting ruling could be. She had been ill-prepared for the vast majority of her duties, to be perfectly honest. Her aunts hadn't given her any guidance at all, but she was lucky to have always paid attention to how Maleficent oversaw The Moors.
" 'Course.I always like your company." She answered, scooting over on her branch to offer him more of a footing, "But you're not going to force me to solve some sort of property dispute, are you? I've had enough of those for a day."
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"You think I care for him any more than you do?" Leila asked. She looked up at her daughter, this time sharply. She could add madman and possibly even murderer to the list of Stefan’s wrongs. "I endured him for eighteen years, Aurora. I know what he was."
"Which is why, no matter how hard I fought for you, there was no winning."
Aurora simply couldn't wrap her head around it. If her mother hated Stefan as she did, why had she remained married to such a beast? She wasn't well-versed in the ways of royal marriage, but it seemed to her that love and affection should at least be a factor in the decision.
"But what makes you different? If... if you were married, how do I know you're not just like him?" She asked.
The intense look on her mother's face gave Aurora pause, and she took a hesitant step back, suddenly and undeniably afraid of whatever fury was lurking in Leila's gaze.
I had wings once.
