liagaa:
“Are you always this boring? What do you and your huge-ass eyebrows want?
“Just a simple question, really--” The male leans in close, smile twisting. “Would you rather die now, or amuse me?”
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liagaa:
“Are you always this boring? What do you and your huge-ass eyebrows want?
“Just a simple question, really--” The male leans in close, smile twisting. “Would you rather die now, or amuse me?”
@liagaa
“My my, this one does have a mouth!” The looming figure chuckles heartily. “Aren’t you just precious.”
"A little birdie told me that I was missed. How cute.." -fallen-monarch
WHO DID IT, WHO OUTED HIM, “not really…”
bless, ily spooky
liagaa:
“That doesn’t mean I can’t complain about it.”
“I think you’re just not grateful for the love I give you.”
"A little birdie told me that I was missed. How cute.." -fallen-monarch
WHO DID IT, WHO OUTED HIM, “not really…”
bless, ily spooky
liagaa:
“And here I thought you loved me. Huh.”
“This is how we both show our love--constant torture and abuse.”
"A little birdie told me that I was missed. How cute.." -fallen-monarch
WHO DID IT, WHO OUTED HIM, “not really…”
bless, ily spooky
liagaa:
“Woah, hey, I thought we agreed not to talk about that?”
“Did we now--can’t say I recall ever agreeing to that.”
"A little birdie told me that I was missed. How cute.." -fallen-monarch
WHO DID IT, WHO OUTED HIM, “not really…”
bless, ily spooky
liagaa:
“it’s that kind of thinking that gets you hurt, you know. If I didn’t know better, I’d say you’re the one that missed me.”
“The one normally getting hurt is you--or did you forget the paper lanterns incident.”
“Ah… is that so? I thank you for the compliment, Sinbad. You are too kind. I am certain I must look weaker than I did, though.”
She did not feel much more comfortable than he did. Their relationship always was a difficult one. She was unsure whether to say that she missed him, even…
“May I ask where you have been?”
“No, I believe you look even more radiant than I last remembered. Or perhaps it’s just that while your body may be weaker, your rukh has only become that much stronger.” Or maybe he just missed her terribly, so she seemed even more beautiful. Either way, her mentioning of her health was concerning. He hadn’t found anything to help during his journey either.
“Ah--just traveling. Nothing dreadfully important I assure.”
"Hello, Sinbad.."
“Ah... Hello, my lady.” Well, this was painfully awkward. He wasn’t sure if he should get down on his knees and apologize for disappearing or run while he had the chance.
“You, uh-- still look as lovely as ever.”
Ask my character, “Would you have sex with _____?” and my character MUST answer honestly.
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An unmarked package has been delivered to my muse. Go in my ask/submit and tell/show me what it is. Anything goes.
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Send ∂ for my Muse to stab yours.
It had been a momentary loss of his assets. A sudden spike in the black rukh around him that sent him off the edge. Just a momentary loss of sanity had been more than enough to do irreparable damage, though.
It was as if he had come back from an unconscious state. One moment there was nothing but blackness all around him, and the next he felt his eyes slowly coming back into vision. Oh all the better it would have been if they had remained blackened for the rest of his existence. Better that than to open his eyes to what he saw. A knife in his hand, covered in blood, all over the floor, and all over him. This had happened many times before. Before he met her. Nothing could have prepared him for what, or who, he saw on the other end of the knife.
“S..Scheherazade?” She was obviously in pain, considering the fact there was a knife jammed into her. It was as if the gravity of the situation had yet to wash over him, a confused expression plastered onto his face. He stared into her eyes, weak looking and almost broken. Right before they shut, he witnessed it. She had flashed a brief look of relief, before those eyes shut, and she slumped onto the ground. It was then that the dazed fallen king had finally connected the dots, albeit a little late.
Send ∂ for my Muse to stab yours.
“I am the person I am now precisely because of who I was. We don’t just change. We continue on from that point.”
-Rita Mordio
“Did I mention something along those lines? How thoughtful of me not to promise such things to you. I don’t recall ever removing such a fine collar from her person.”
“I believe someone did the deed for you.”
“I’m sure you have. I was going to tell you that I reconsidered the babysitter, but I’ve changed my mind.”
“First of all, I highly doubt it crossed your mind for more than a second. And what did I do now that got your panties in such a bunch?”
“Maybe I just want to see you squirm for a little longer.”