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    HEY GUYS. REMEMBER ME ?

    I THINK I MIGHT DECIDE TO REVAMP THIS BLOG C:     I MISS MY LITTLE SHIT ELF SO BAD & ALL OF YOU GUYS.     THE DARP PEOPLE ARE THE ABSOLUTE BEST PEOPLE.

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    MERRY YULE, EVERYBODY !

          I have to go to my mum’s for the Season (well, a week.)           when I return Lais is getting a kick up the butt!            I hope all of you guys have a great holiday and a big rest!

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Reblog if you are just as happy to run private RP conversations with your partners on Skype instead of Tumblr

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          TODAY IN ‘MUSES THAT WOULD BE FKING EPIC           BUT PLS STOP U JUST MADE A NEW MUSE’            MATHILDA LANDO EVERYBODY   @ @

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          f o r   @leoncssa​   c o n t i n u e d   f r o m   here .

  THE KISS, soft and gentle, seemed to satisfy him, leaving a smile        in the wake of where her lips had brushed his cheek. he lowered        down; twisting and leaning against her furs like a fur trying to make        itself comfortable.   ‘   you don’t look all that better.   ‘   he told her,        craning his head upwards. her cheeks were still flushed. his voice        was blunt; but well --- that was just Lais. he was actually quite         concerned.

WITH AN ABSENT GRIN he looked away, musing gently.   ‘   you        know, I don’t think you failed to get that woman’s attention so badly.        she said she felt bad for leaving you; but she couldn’t leave her        patrons without music.   ‘   finally, a use for all for that SPYING. 

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HEALER 

“Would you expect an apostate to live in a place where he could be found? Believe it or not this is actually a lot nicer than most of the places I’ve found…” That… probably wasn’t the most comforting thing, all things considered, but it was the truth.

“It’s a clinic for the poor, if that helps any. I’m the healer here.”

With that said, Anders covered the few steps necessary, holding a hand out. With a flick of his wrist, his fingers and palm began to glow with a dull and soothing light, energy pulsing as he pushed a gentle wave into the other’s form. “And just so you know, I require nothing for my services.”

 ‘  YOU HAVE to hide from the... Templars?   ‘   it was almost unatural;       coming from a world where having magic in your blood gave you power,       made your special. he understood a little of the Circles, at least. enough       to realize. and his Master had had him hide his own powers, so he        knew what that was like. fortunately; he had been hidden in silks and        finery. not --- whatever this was. 

 LAIS EYES NARROWED.   ‘   everyone always wants something.   ‘          he mumbled; but made no attempt to reach for his knife. in his world;       interactions were all political games, and when someone said they        wanted nothing in return --- well, they were the most dangerous of all. 

YET WHEN A LIGHT was born in his hand; gentle and soothing, like a       wisp for the elf to follow; wary and lost, he felt some of his animosity        die away. and not only because a new energy was flowing over him        like gentle; warm water. but because he knew that light. the stranger       held it with much more ease than him --- but he felt it inside of him        none the less. slowly, Lais reached a hand out until it came beside        Anders’ own; and in that palm the same light formed - smaller, and        weaker; yet the same, gentle blue glow. 

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      hiatus.   hey guys. i’m gonna be going away for a while       because i am feeling really down and anxious so it’s hard       to focus on writing and being productive/getting into        character. 

      on a side note. can i just ask you guys to be really good       to each other, especially because it’s the holidays! y’know       no one has the right to demand anything of you, especially       not RP. but that doesn’t mean we’re not real people with       actual feelings; and we’re not forming real friendships.       we’re not just toys. 

      maybe i’m too sensitive, and if so that’s my responsibility.        but when I make friendships i don’t do it for convenience.       we can be RP partners without being friends and friends       without being RP partners. 

      be good. < 3 

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“ all monsters were once full of light, but it was stolen from them by despair; then the darkness seeped into their veins, like a deadly disease without a cure; and once hope betrays you, you cannot help but let the devil inside. ”

      —THIS IS HOW THE DEVIL WAS BORN // K.S.

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You set me on fire and I apologized for burning

a ten word story (via pisceswrites)

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MAGE DAD

   no one needs meredith as a mom,,, i can be the only parENT YOU NEED

          gonna’ hide behind Orsino and cuddle him           because MEREDITCH MADE HIM CRY.

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                                                    I just want my                                                   innocence back

                                             I want the childhood I                                                    n e v e r  h a d

                                                  is that so much                                                          to ask?

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“yeah but tell me more about you”

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anD YOU DON'T GET ME STARTED ON YOU, YOU'RE A BEAUTIFUL PERSON AND UR MUSE IS FANTABULOUS

    ahhhh. ; u ; thank you so much. i am just gonna’ bounce around a lot    because of this! i came on not… like. i uno. past few days haven’t been    my happiest on tumblr ever and this means a lot. ; u ; i love lais. i love    playing him and all the friends i’ve made. and i love that you guys accepted    me and welcomed me and love him and ahh. i love you, y’know???? :))))

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             ——   and the bandits parted; the larger snapping an arrow between                        his teeth as his sharp-eyed friend grinned his wolfish grin. upon                        the scaffold sat a bag of fragile bones and twig-like hair, kicking                        her feet with a growing sense of easiness. this battle was done.                        and this was the leader you had been promised? half a child;                        doe eyed and spirit touched, clothes made of rags and frost on                        her fingers, sitting where a man was condemned to hang. 

                                            ‘   —-  ain’t no DEATH today !   ‘  

                                                              (   credit.   )

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MASTER

                 ❛As pretty as they                       may be upon your head,                       they will fall off if you move.❜

He assured him, pinching the strand between his fingers as he moved a step between them, looping them over the other’s head to settle upon his neck as they were supposed to be worn. 

                    ❛There. That’s much better.❜

     EVEN SUCH a throw away use of the word ‘ pretty ‘ earned           a soft purr from the elf, who sat still as a doll while Veil            draped the jewels around his neck. he peered in the mirror;           trying to hold back his smile. 

     ‘   I LOOK like a princess. or a Magister.   ‘   he grinned, eagerly,           but reached up to hide his ears.   ‘   except these.   ‘   he pouted. 

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      for @whitecrowrising continued from here. 

    SOMETHING about his answer puzzled the elf, and                he asked;   ‘   is it normal to LIKE their blood?   ‘

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STRANGER

“You’re in a broken down and rather sad excuse for a building in the poorest part of this town, and you’re offended about it still looking bad after being leaned. Maker, you have some really strange priorities.” There seriously was a hell of a lot wrong with this scene here.

The mage simply sighed, holding up a hand. “Boy, you look like you haven’t slept in days and your complexion tells me you might be running an illness. Unless you plan on killing me, which for your own safety I would suggest not, you should let me help you.”

Case in point, Anders had walked over to the makeshift firepit and gave a slow wave of his hand over it, causing a fire to jump forth. “I help those in need around here. It’s… sort of my thing.”

 ‘   I DIDN’T mean to intrude.   ‘   Lais swallowed, and for one       moment, he looked apologetic. Anders would not know it but this       was rare indeed. he dropped the knife onto the sheets in front of       him, peering up at the man.   ‘   I didn’t think anyone would        actually live in a place like this... It’s so...   ‘   

  WAIT. this was his home. maybe he shouldn’t insult it any more.       he just looked away.   ‘   i thought i’d be safe.   ‘

HE DID COCK A BROW at the sight of the fire jumping fourth in        the other’s hand; but aside from that there was no real shock. a       life around Magisters who flaunted magic at every given moment       took some of the wonder out of it. though he had been told it was       a more restricted art in the outside world. 

  ‘   HOW CAN you help me?   ‘   he sniffed gently. he had been       feeling ill. at first; it was easy to heal himself, to find energy. but       his immune system was weak from years behind marble walls; &       he was so tired --- so cold.