HIATUS.

independent, private & selective fate based conchobar mac nessa of celtic mythology's ulster cycle written by cent

[grailedsovereign]

nevermind everything i said im going on a long hiatus! please consider this as my official request of a break. rping began to feel like a job now. i really feel bad, but i also wouldn’t like to force myself to come up with replies and give half-hearted effort in threads. so i’ll be away for now and give myself a ‘me time’. you may choose to unfollow me! as i am not sure when i’ll return, or if i would ever. thank you guys for sticking by me and giving life to my rp experience. i’ll see you all on the flip side. catch me on twitter @_fragrach / discord: CENT.#7869 or my fate graphics blog @zxchu if you would like to keep in touch.

[animentality]

reblog if you're an asshole

[machiavellianminds]

Follow this blog if you want to become a leader.

[witch---image-deactivated201902]

I don’t have paranormal experiences, I AM a paranormal experience.

[tattersby]

Life goal: someone meeting me considers it an “encounter”.

[lovelysuggestions]

can you promise me something? can you love, me even on my bad days?

[talktoten-a-deactivated20240813]

okay please reblog this if you are happy to write lengthy threads with long, complicated plots and multiple non-player characters, whilst driving the plot forward on a mutually-responsible, mutually-beneficial basis, sometimes winged and sometimes not, using the “yes and” technique to build a story 

[straightfromamovie]

I will hurt you for this. A day will come when you think you are safe and happy, and your joy will turn to ashes in your mouth. And you will know the debt is paid.

Tyrion Lannister, Game of Thrones (via straightfromamovie)

[selfdeprecatingmeme]

trauma didnt make me soft it’s made me angry and empty

[rosymish-deactivated20180901]

                    psa — if we’re mutuals, this gives you unsaid permission to attack my inbox whenever you want, as much as you want, with whatever you want.  want to spam me with memes?  break your ask limit.  want to send me random messages?  break your ask limit.  want to leave me love?  break your ask limit.  anything.  everything.  it doesn’t matter what time of day or night, even if i’m not around, you are always welcome.  you always have permission.  i mean it.

[vindictive-suggestion]

A quiet resistance can mask a roar of indignation. Your fight is yours to decide.

[the-homie-sexual]

Not sure if I need a hug, some sleep, sex, or 6 shots of tequila right now.

[siderealsandman]

All Fandom Discourse Is Cancelled Forever

Stop arguing about cartoons and go outside

[siderealsandman]

This is your weekly reminder that fandom discourse is cancelled.

[otherkinwords]

[kcguyahimearchive-deactivated20]

otherkinwords:

Minx noun | a seductive woman who uses her sex appeal to exploit men

[conchobarmacnessa]

[riastartha-deactivated20181031]

@conchobarmacnessa is caught in the jaws of the hound

      The name of hound by which he would be known was still new and only slight worn, Cúchulain bounced, skipped, ran then slowed only to start up again on his way home from Culann the smith’s. It was a child’s gait, a child occupied with a new toy- in this case something akin to a pan pipe. A gift from the smith perhaps in the vain hope the boy would find a better use for his seven-fingered hands besides violence and destruction. 

      He paused in his clumsy attempts at playing when he spied his father or at least the man rumor gave that title. “Uncle! Uncle! Look! Culann’s pups are almost grown and he gave me this.” He said holding up the pipes. 

[conchobarmacnessa]

It was time to make a small detour and ensure his sister Deichtine that Setanta was being properly cared for. What better way to do that than visiting the boy in person? Though occupied with kingdom matters, he had cleared his promised meetings with regal figures in favor of watching his favorite nephew be well. The carriage of King Conchobar stopped as it reached the large gates. It was only the afternoon, but it was relieving to see it was the sun child whom he'd first meet. He lowered himself to match the boy's height and ruffled Cúchulain's hair with the same playful gesture he always did have.

"And?” The Ulster King smiled. “Did you make sure to offer him your thanks?"

[dunscaiith-blog]

conchobarmacnessa started following you.

ᚠᛟᚺᚾᛚ ᛫     The Hound of Ulster’s king… … … Well, he has nothing to do with her. The Witch continued past him without a word, without more than a passing glance.

[conchobarmacnessa]

So that’s her... the famed Witch of Dun Scaith. He was supposed to take arms under her, if it weren’t for what got in the way of his supposed training. That is fine. He needed no woman to teach him things, his Mother aside.

[whatliveson]

@conchobarmacnessa | x

                The moment the ‘king’ would raise from seat, gaze would follow. How annoying was it, that this man couldn’t tolerate conversation for a mere ten minutes? And for some reason, that only made Metzli wish to see hard it was to push his buttons, to make him snap. So, as he’d leave, the book previously stolen would be closed and set aside before quickly moving to follow behind each step he’d make. 

                “Where are we going?” 

[conchobarmacnessa]

"We?" Aside from invading his personal time and ruining it, this woman is now following him like some lost little dog. That's not allowed. There's only one person in his life who'll forever have the role of a mutt. "I am about to take a rest in my chambers. If you wish to prove yourself a harlot itching to be scratched, might as well continue following me." It was more of a taunt than anything. He had already figured that she's a woman so shameless, so it was likely that she wouldn't stop.