A Foul Dance With Light

A Darkest Dungeon Vestal/Jester role play blog! ---OC FRIENDLYMULTI-FANDOM FRIENDLY MULTI-RELATIONSHIP FRIENDLY (each relationship will be in its own au)

[faithlesshealer]

yaaaaay :D

OOC;; Good to know someone is excited for my return!

[faithlesshealer]

I’m Not Dead! !!IMPORTANT!!

OOC;; HOO HAS IT ALMOST BEEN A YEAR OR WHAT! BUT I’M STILL ALIVE AND KICKING!!! BREIF EXPLANATION UNDER THE CUT AND NEWS AS WELL! -- -- -- TLDR;; I’m back and ready to run this blog again! Had a long year and I’m back on my feet. Like this post to get a starter!

So. The long and short of it is. I had a long year. As most of 2016 was; long and shitty. But alot of things happened. I became homeless, had a home, lost that, and now I’m finally regaining my bearings in a new place. I also started another roleplay blog because I had just... completely lost interest in it. Regaining it late, late in the year (around now!) I only now feel that it is appropriate to start doing this again at this point. I apologize to everyone who waited so long for my reappearance. All that matters now is that I am back and raring to go!  -- Like this post for a starter! --

[letterfromwyman]

@faithlesshealer

       With the last of their fire-wood merrily burning away, Petrina murmurs a        soft curse, reaches for another piece of charcoal. Map-making is a precise        science, but with the doctor and holy-woman both attending to the leper’s         failing health, the task falls to her. Which is fine, frankly. Not much to say         to either of those religious sorts – she knows she’s barely tolerated.         She squints down at the map, shrugs. Good enough. Hard to map out a         forest, in any case. She shoves it into her pack, takes a sniff of snuff.

            “Hey, sister – what’s got two legs but can’t walk?”

[faithlesshealer]

The vestal looked up from her ally briefly before muttering an answer.

“Pantaloons” she grinned, tending to the wounds.

“That is one I’ve heard many times over, how about you take your stab at one?” She said using her spells to heal the ally. “Heh, this is one my sisters taught me. What is greater than God, more evil than the devil, the poor have it, the rich need it, and if you eat it, you’ll die?”

[faithlesshealer]

“No no, you did not upset me.” 

The woman looked at her companion softly as they stood up. Trying to show that it was alright. 

“It is just something that comes with leaving the church, the shame your fellow members have towards you will fade, but the memories never will.” 

Her voice was soft but bitter at the thought. 

[anathcmata-blog]

“ Memories don’t leave physical    scars. That’s why they stay. ”

                                     A rather pointless way to put it, but                                      they’d have stated it in no other way.

“ I’ve no suggestions for you, I’m    afraid. My own memories plague    me just as much as yours do. ”

[faithlesshealer]

“...It’s fine, lets just get out of this hellhole of a place.”  She stated, reaching for the door ready to leave. 

[faithlesshealer]

She looked at them, and sighed. “Fine, take your time, but I don’t think you’ll taint me.” 

“If anything you could say I tainted myself a long time ago.” she said softly. Shifting her feet while waiting patiently for them to stand up so they could leave this damned place with her.

[anathcmata-blog]

“ …What? ”

                               They may never understand how one with                                faith in the lord works. The idea was only                                foreign to them, a sour reminder of what                                faith had done for them.

“ Sorry. I didn’t mean to upset    you. ”

                               They spoke gently, pushing away from the cold                                stone flooring before joining along side their                                companion…

[faithlesshealer]

“No no, you did not upset me.” 

The woman looked at her companion softly as they stood up. Trying to show that it was alright. 

“It is just something that comes with leaving the church, the shame your fellow members have towards you will fade, but the memories never will.” 

Her voice was soft but bitter at the thought. 

[faithlesshealer]

☾ {im doing this for the sole sake that its one massive joke}

{ me: they’re already shirtless,,, what do }

Russel caught Miron without their chains or fabrics with them, it was nice to see their back fully exposed like that. She barely noticed she was low key staring.

{ me: runs with it???? }

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send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse ---

[devincta-moved]

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alternatively send ‘ + ‘ after the symbol for the roles to be reversed where possible !

✘ = hugging them . Δ = playing with their hair .  ❤ = kissing them .  ₪ = asking them out for dinner . ☀ = giving them a gift of ___ ( asker’s choice ) . ♘ = stabbing them . ♕ = bowing down before them . ♒ = lying to them .   ✿ = buying them flowers . ☾ = being found shirtless . ♢ = reading them a story . ☂ = giving them their jumper to keep warm . ✎ = speaking in a different language . ✏ = teaching them a different language . ▄ = telling them a joke . ♬ = singing to them . ☹ = insulting a loved one . ஐ = slapping them . ✂ = threatening them . ❃ = dancing with them . ▤ = falling asleep on them . ☮ = waking them up after a nightmare .  ♣ = discovering them crying .  回 = patching a wound .  ✮ = stargazing . ▓ = caught stealing their belongings . ☽ = wandering alone at night . ♡ = complimenting them . ≡ = offering a place to stay overnight . ☢ = falling over . ✦ = being well-dressed . ❂ = wiping blood off their face . ◎ = taking care of them while ill . ☁ = being caught in the middle a storm with them . ⇕ = holding their hand . ↱ = being lost with them . ☠ = pushing them against a wall .

[faithlesshealer]

“My closer sisters once asked me why I abandoned the church. It was because I finally realized that God was never there. I fully realized this when he failed to help me in my greatest time of need… When my friends and family fell one by one. God is not there, and he never will be.”

[faithlesshealer]

" Why does not God help the w e a k and the h e l p l e s s? Because he is not t h e r e. "

[faithlesshealer]

" What is the point of p r a y i n g to a God that does not c a r e? "

[anathcmata-blog]

#TBD

{  w h at if Miron got 2 ride on someones shoulders and maybe gave em a smooch that’d be nice }

[faithlesshealer]

{ ooc: I need to think of a cheezy nick-name for these two.... hmmm }

[faithlesshealer]

“!” 

She turned around at the sound of her ally’s yelp. Her dark eyes looking down at the man, she walked towards them. “Are you yourself now Miron?” the taller woman asked in a more soft tone, kneeling down to offer a hand to help them up. 

“I wont leave you behind, alright?”

[anathcmata-blog]

                                    Their hand is slow to reach out for their                                     allies, yet it flinches just before fingers                                     could graze against her gloves, drawing                                     back with a look of shame plastered upon                                     their worn face.

“ I can’t. I’ll… I’ll    taint you. ”

“ It wouldn’t be safe. Please,    I– It will be just a second.    I’ll stand up in a second. ”

[faithlesshealer]

She looked at them, and sighed. “Fine, take your time, but I don’t think you’ll taint me.” 

“If anything you could say I tainted myself a long time ago.” she said softly. Shifting her feet while waiting patiently for them to stand up so they could leave this damned place with her.

[abittersweetathanasia]

by Chris Bourassa and Trudi Castle

[faithlesshealer]

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[faithlesshealer]

Knitting her brows at the beast she opened her mouth to speak but before she could they were upon her. She stiffened up as soon as the beast touched her. Trying her best to remain calm and collected, eyeing them as they sniffed her over. Gulping as they backed away, fixing her shifted fabrics.  She huffed and walked around the beast towards the next room.

What on Earth was that?

[anathcmata-blog]

                                   Patience was needed to ever understand                                    something like the Demon’s intents, but by                                    the time the Vestal had walked around,                                    the whimpers and pained snarls coming from                                    the beast soon shifted to rasped yells of a                                    man. Hands quickly slapped at the ground,                                    hoping to bide her time enough to gather                                    the strength to stand once more…

“ WAIT-! ”

{ STRESS -3 } { HEALTH +5 }

“ …Please. Don’t leave    me behind. ”

[faithlesshealer]

“!” 

She turned around at the sound of her ally’s yelp. Her dark eyes looking down at the man, she walked towards them. “Are you yourself now Miron?” the taller woman asked in a more soft tone, kneeling down to offer a hand to help them up. 

“I wont leave you behind, alright?”

[faithlesshealer]

As she watched her allies slay the last creature, she noticed the beast gaze at her once again. Her heart leaping when it snarled, thinking it was directed at her.  The two other companions began digging through the corpses for loot. The Vestal who was normally the one to steal stayed silent and kept her eyes locked on the beast. She felt uneasy. Why hadn’t it turned back yet? Usually at the end of battle the beast would return back to the man she knew. She flared her nostrils, her mind looking for a reasonable answer to why they hadn’t turned back. 

“…. why are you still here beast?”

[anathcmata-blog]

                                   Lowering their head more, The Abomination                                    growls in response to her question, as though                                    that alone would communicate the reason as                                    to why they still remained.

                                  It wasn’t until they approached closer that it’s                                   true intents were shown. A simple head bump-                                   gently placed under her chin as it sniffed at her                                   clothing, searching idly for wounds.

                                  When the beast had come to find that there were                                   no major injuries, they backed away, twitching as                                   teeth bared to keep her away.

[faithlesshealer]

Knitting her brows at the beast she opened her mouth to speak but before she could they were upon her. She stiffened up as soon as the beast touched her. Trying her best to remain calm and collected, eyeing them as they sniffed her over. Gulping as they backed away, fixing her shifted fabrics.  She huffed and walked around the beast towards the next room.

What on Earth was that?

[sydsaeter]

Last rites for the blighted. I drew a quick Darkest Dungeon drawing as warmup today, it’s a great game. ᕕ(˵•̀෴•́˵)ᕗ