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#in before a fake death attempt to further this lie #mark my words #you've already made a fake suicide attempt and tricked meTWICE into beleiving it #but i'm waiting now for a fake death to use as ''''proof'''' that he isn't hella and wow how awful of your lora for everrrr doubting him boo #booooo hoo everyone look at how i'm victimized feel so bad for me that you won't question my story and forgive me for how i toy ith your fuc #*toy with your fucking emotions

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#stares with you

@deivinity replied to your post: @deivinity replied to your photoset: ...

Lmao i’m sorry but i’ve only been in this fandom for 1-2 months if you check my blog and when I actually joined so I have no idea about any of this drama so like stop dragging me into this big idea of yours.

There is literally so much i can poke holes in your defense here. you can make an account whenever you want and say whoever you want someone to think you are.

The thing is, you’re the one starting this by dragging it on tumblr in the first place. I was responding to you being a huge fucking liar. Also, Sil, stop messaging me. Please, just stop. I’m so done with this shit. At this point i’m gonna go ahead and let you finish burning your own bridges like you’ve been doing. I don’t need to engage you anymore than I already have. Have fun choking on your lies, King. See ya.

#deivinity #there #i'm done

@deivinity replied to your photoset: That’s funny, was your sister trying to talk to me...

oh yeah also. i’m a fucking minor i’m not going to ask you, who i’ve never spoken to, about ‘life and it’s nasty ways’– my sister has medical problems

?? then why the fuck did you say that in the first place? If you want to play the minor card, why did you ask me about ‘life and it’s nasty ways’? You weren’t wanting to talk about something NSFW, you wanted to talk to me about Queen. Don’t try to skew this into something it’s not. You’re only doing this as a desperate attempt to keep the act up.

Funny how your sister ‘happened’ to call me right when a lot of drama was going on. Really a big coincidence there.

#deivinity

That’s funny, was your sister trying to talk to me 'life and it’s Nasty ways’, too? @deivinity

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WHAT THE FUCK DID I DO I WAS ASLEEP THIS ERNTIRE TIMJE

WHAT TGH EFUCKF UCKF FUCK

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You know what? Fuck it, I’m done playing nice with you King. So, ‘Hella’, were you asleep when you tried to call me today and refused to explain why? Or did that happen in your dreams? Am I gonna have to get your bizarre fucking screencap of what you said to me that freaked me the fuck out?

You know, the attempt to call me that mysteriously happened the day after I sent a very, very gentle goodbye to Queen? You wanna drag this out on tumblr, fine, I’m sick of you yanking me around and lying through your teeth at me with zero regard for how you damaged me. You had me curled around your finger for awhile there, but if you’re gonna keep pulling new people into this situation then I’ll give you the time of day. So. What’s good, King?

#apologies to the followers who don't know what this is about but this is beyond drama at this point

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whilethe world disowned her corpse, the classics grasped hold of it and dragged it near to his side. and his side alone. letting it slowly sink into her blood streams with silent wishes that the pretty little princess has finally awoken from her daydreams to a whole new stage of absolute chaotic nightmares. a wheeze and a cough could sprout out, but there had to be more red congested inside, outside. lifeless and cold like the hypothermia rising outward; forward into every opening. (forgetful little thing, cute thing. cute thing.)

something wrong? no. nothing out of the clear red ordinary. blue wasn’t an exception but a recreational figure that split from red and blue. the world’s endless with colours and those primary stick out the very most. indulge in the painful confliction and tumble down he says. oh the great king sings, tumble down like humpty dumpty who sat on the wall before, taking. a. very. great. fall.

“it’s me~!”

singing a tune just to spite her or cause her head to spin in a racket some more. jolt up a bit of that memory loss down the lane.

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Her corpse and her very soul, pulled up and out of death's sweet embrace. Pain contorted her frame as life was literally forced through her veins, the sluggish beat of a heart now coming alive with dawning horror. Her eyes blink, clearing away the haze like the draw of a curtain to allow details of this hellish scene to unfold. All of it centered around a face that sparks memories of cruel, terrible things.

"Hhr-rk!"

Her voice chokes, caught on terror and the uselessness of a body not fully revived. Panic sets in at the same time that the magic digs deeper into her freezing cold flesh and bones. Dolphi curls inwards, twitching with spasms. It burns, it aches; it carves its path slowly through every cell returning warmth and energy with merciless regard for the agony it lights inside every, single, nerve it shakes from slumber. It's safe to say, she's not dreaming anymore.

"Hel p...no." She keens, dreadfully confused to how she got here, as she struggles to align thoughts, staring into the red all around her, the tools laid out around her body and those in the hands of the monstrous white shark.

"Get a w ay...!"

#metrjc #Racing Blood 🐬

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DOLLFINSHOWS. (handmade doll, worked to the bone.)

despairful, cruel, and meek did the slithering snake identify as many species alike. true dictator, masked con man always on the run when necessary. finding more ways to conceal = hide his fate from the blues. aquamarine porcelain eyes, intertwining varies blues then blacks did a doll appeal before him. a project you might ask, others dare to look away nor define these tools held tightly in his grasp. only a king fit for a knife, scalpel or surgeon tool did he cut close to corners to reconstruct leviathan’s itty bitty simple request. the simplest of the simpletons, easy to rock, easy to strangle, and easy to bare. waiting. though. though there more ways to avoid a rotten magician’s curse, sal choose ( g i v e n ) to make anything possible within reach. it’s only a misfortune, a tattle tales known as bad luck to befall on such a pitiful child. he knew that his personal disciple wouldn’t like it for him to taint the innocence dolphi once held, but after all. two of them had some different tactical ways to cause disturbance for the peace.

“wake up… it’s time for you to learn your place, friend.”

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The world was a churning whirlpool of reds and dizzy confusion. Brief sensations of distant pain carving down in lines and a voice calling to her pulled Dolphi up into consciousness. Thoughts were slow to trickle in after such a deep sleep--Such a long, dreamless rest. When had she fallen asleep...?--but she soon found herself blinking blearily and giving a weak cough. Her lungs felt strangely stiff and cold...as did most of her body, she realized, the more she came awake. Finally, she took in her surroundings, squinting in the piercing red tint like the sun burning her eyes. Blood, blood, something sharp, someone blindingly white standing over her, more and more blood....

Something was very, very wrong. This was immediately clear to her addled brain, but even still it was hard to react when she still felt so tired. Hm, maybe she was still asleep after all; nightmares did like to visit her bed so often.

She coughs more forcefully this time, clearing her throat in the hopes to speak to the blurry face above her. A fumbling hand reaches up towards them.

"M--? Who's...?" Who's there? What happened? Where am I? I'm nauseous. I smell blood. So many things to say, but her mouth was too sluggish to work properly.

#metrjc #Racing Blood 🐬

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@dollfinshows / @brutalinblue got 🔪 by Anonymous saying: ❝ I want to send some love over to dollfinshows / brutalinblue. Lora is probably one of the most mature and understanding rpers this community has to offer. I do not think she gets enough attention in this community. She is always trying to make interesting and developed plots with people OOC and is always super approachable. I hope I can plot and rp with her more as time goes on. ❞

#AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA #I WOKE UP TO THIS SWEETNESS???#cries...I've been having a rough time lately so this means a lot to me #thank you to the anon who sent it #this is incredibly touching okay bc I try my best to give plots and people my full love #this community has become my home and wow I'm getting super gay and emotional LMFAO #THANK YOU OKAY I REALLY NEEDED THIS AND IT BRIGHTENED MY DAY ❤ ❤ ❤#Weh ilu all

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There was little in the devil’s mind that wanted to give light to the dolphin’s words right then, kind or not if she opened up to help him he wanted little to do with those thoughts that carved themselves into his skin deep inside of him. The feelings of self hatred, of loneliness, of past things that would not be uttered ever again. Nothing was wrong, nothing was wrong, nothing at all was wrong with him, for it was the outside world that was wrong and little that had to do with him. He was perfect, he was wonderful, he was amazing.

She didn’t see that.

It enraged him, a pit fire in his stomach that qwelled into action at her words at her kindness at her innocence. What did she know about him? Nothing, nothing, nothing she knew nothing about him and he knew everything about her. Everything he cared to know about her anyways, it was his either way. Her life was his, and his was not hers. That’s how the way of the world worked, and if she needed to figure that out then he would be happy to teach her.

All too happy.

However it wouldn’t do well to break his little pet so fast, no he had done that before and it was only too disappointing when it came time that there was no more words, no more cries or thoughts or needs coming from them anymore and once again he was left alone to his own thoughts and needs and no one else’s to satisfy him with. That wouldn’t be permitted this time, not this time. He liked her, he wanted to keep her for a long while, she was only too good to him he just needed to teach her some things like he had though previously. That was fine, he could do that, it would be fine afterwards.

She would learn to be a better pet in no time.

“Why you think that huh, huh? Can’t I just have ya here cause I wanted you to be here? Thought you’d be a good pet, yer not really proving that right now are you? Thought better of you, little one.”

That previous smile of warning only widened at her obvious signs of discomfort and fear, oh she was at least smart enough to realize that her crime would not come without punishment. He would be a bad owner if he didn’t provide that after all, and he wished to be only the best caretaker he could be. She would soon see that as well.

His fingers clenched, digging into his palms drawing bright blood to stain the white of his gloves. The devil didn’t seem to notice only getting up from his seat, a sudden act that matched the devil’s usual speed and movements, and soon he was looming over her once again just as he did during the night times she dreaded.

“Why do you think I’m lonely? I just wanted to have some fun with you, you know. Someone as wonderful as me wanted to give you company aintcha thankful for that? Arn’t you lonely, why arn’t you happy with me giving you attention? I’m not lonely I told you, you’re here i’m keeping you company. I have so many friends, why don’t you wanna be one of them, huh huh?”

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Her stomach twisted with foreboding, knowing now she should have kept her mouth shut. It was too late to take it back, and as much as backpedaling would help the situation Dolphi was no liar. The devil took so much from her already, she would never allow him to rob her sense of right and wrong. Not ever. Her arms hug around herself tightly, beginning to shiver with the effort to stand strong, to hold back tears. "I-I'm not a good pet, w-w-why keep me at all? I'm not worth the trouble, and I don't like it here. You-you--" Her pupils shrink to frightened slits at the sight of his bloodied hands, then with him so suddenly standing over her she can't help going perfectly silent and still. No, no what if he hit her? ...What if he touched her? This time of day was supposed to be a break from that, it wasn't fair, it wasn't fair. Just like that, her attempts to stay composed were crumbling like pillars of sand. His next words draw a soft hiccup out of her, losing the battle to keep herself from tearing up. It really feels like she's done nothing but cry since she got here, it burns her eyes like hell and she draws her legs up to curl herself around in a vain attempt to comfort away the rising panic attack. When he flips the argument around on her she flinches all too tellingly, shaking like a leaf. Dolphi wants to fight back, she wants so dearly to stand up for herself but it's futile against the literal king of all things horrifying. And really, as much as all he was saying was wrong she hated that there was a grain of truth he was all too right about. It completely trips her up, the sudden pain is too real. Satanick was the one with something to admit yet Dolphi could feel her clear aim in this talk swiftly swallowed up by confusion. He wasn’t wrong; she often felt so very very alone.

She tries to speak louder, but her voice only comes out soft and brittle. "...W-wouldn't be lonely if-if I could see my Witch again. I know you're lonely, ‘cause I am too but all your attention makes it all worse. Can't you look at how other people feel? Don't you care? People don't want to be fr-friends with somebody who-who-who won't let them choose to be their friend!" Her eyes squint shut, bracing for the repercussions. There were a few times already that she had directly rejected the other’s company, but never so freely as now. Was this brave or stupid? When did one stop and the other begin? ...Maybe she was both. And maybe for once, that was fine. If being smart meant lying, than she wanted nothing to do with it.

#satanickadick #pedophilia mention tw #I....RIP DOLPHI