IN VAIN WE ROARED

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[diiscordandstriifearchive]

Hey so this is a weird post to write, but I think we all knew this was coming: I am no longer going to roleplay on Tumblr. From today, this blog will become an archive, I will end any outstanding threads I have, I will clear my askbox and I will formally leave this blog behind for some memories. I lost my muse to write on this platform and I lost the free time I once had when I was younger. If people still want to roleplay with me, that's fine; feel free to ask for my discord in DM's and we can potentially continue any threads we had planned. Nothing ever lasts forever, so this is me going softly into the night.

[diiscordandstriifearchive]

first time making a littol promo but- 

                 I HEARD A SCREAM IN THE WOODS SOMEWHERE

        RULES           MAIN BLOG         MEME TAG     INTEREST CHECKER

[diiscordandstriifearchive]

“The Eldest Daughter bears the burden” RULES           MAIN BLOG         MEME TAG     INTEREST CHECKER

[czesca]

of course you have red hair and homosexual tendencies

[ofvcrpalandpcems]

Hey so Long time no see! I’m putting this in official writing that I am going to be on a semi hiatus until the 17th of May. I’m going through finals and will soon be moving back to the UK so theres a lot on my mind that and I will be officially moving Mal from here to @diiscordandstriife and he will get a slight rebrand. This blog will become a resource and main hub for @diiscordandstriife and I cannot wait to get back in the saddle and write with everyone here again.

[ofvcrpalandpcems]

Things my friends and I have said as RP starters: Part 2. Electric Boogaloo - @thercvenswritingdxsk​

“Lambert, you are my friend and I am sure you are fine most days but I swear if this is about you missing Lizzie again-”

[ofvcrpalandpcems]

misc prompts for your feels - @thercvenswritingdxsk​

He had been sat at the edge of Bookend for a moment looking at the notable fork in the road between both enchanted and dark forests. His eyes were downcast like most days yet now there was a speckling of tears clouding his vision. 

It was rare people spoke to him like a person instead of a monster. His jaw went slack as he tried to reply, it was only fair. 

“You would be the first one to apologise even if you have never made me feel such a way.” He choked out, hands twitching as he balled them up. 

“Thank you Little Ben.”

[ofvcrpalandpcems]

resident evil village starters - @thercvenswritingdxsk​

“I wouldn’t know unfortunately.” The wocky began, his tail curled around his ankles. His arms crossed as he hugged his knees to his chest. “Still if you do know please tell me.” He asked, his voice sounded defeated.

[ofvcrpalandpcems]

sparkadream​:

By now the demon was completely ignoring the other as he continued to rush forward. The winds were howling around them now as the shadows continued to flurry about. Surely by now almost the entire area would have been alerted to the fact that someone apparently hadn’t learned what should have been very well known by this point. Never enter the forest. Upon nearing the intruder he reaches out with his sharpened claws poised to aim straight for the heart. However, they didn’t sink too far in before the demon realized that not only had he hit something solid…but whatever supposed illusion had been cast…wasn’t fading away.

Normally even the slightest scratch would’ve caused the magic to fade but even though his claws were half sunken into the intruder’s chest it remained. Unless…it wasn’t magic after all. But that would mean…instantly the winds die as the shadows become still. “What…what is this?” Veillios demands as he quickly moves back, voids turning to look upon the blood that stained his claws only to snap back to the other quickly enough. “What sorts of damned magic are you using to steal his appearance like that?!”

It took a lot of strength for the dullahan to stand his ground especially against the boy he had become so close to prior to his demise. The way the demon rushed him only seemed to remind Mal of brighter days where he would have considered a good day being one where he got the boy to smile or even laugh. Remembering what it was to experience fatherhood only made the sting of claws in his chest more acidic. The boy he raised, hoped to protect had talons deep in undying flesh and it hurt more than the decapitation.

The force did indeed throw his head from his shoulders whilst his face contorted in pain. The older wocky hissed and resisted the urge to cry, yet the tears already streaming down his face made the urge far stronger. Once the claws removed from his chest, knees grew week and the headless horseman fell forward. Malchior’s jaw clenched as he tried to find words, eyes clearly panicked. “There is no magic Veillios. Please you must believe me when I say there is no trickery in this. I came back to see you my boy.” Hands shakily moved to feel the blood staining his shirt. “Surely as you are now you can sense magic strong enough to mimic the dead.”

[ofvcrpalandpcems]

sparkadream​:

Brows furrow slightly in confusion. “Ever After?” He’d never heard of this place before. Then again…wasn’t like he knew of many places to begin with in the first place. But, if the shadows brought him here, then it was likely for a reason. In fact, just as Veillios thought that the guy mentioned the fact about the little issues this place tended to have. Dark brown eyes glance to the shadow that was still wrapped around his arm as his confusion faded, at least in the obvious sense that is.

“That…that was it really…I think.” He notes as the shadows that had been inspecting the basket soon pull it over to place next to the child. Clearly they’d deemed it safe, so they figured that could provide some sustenance for later at least. Along with the pillow and blanket also given now all that was needed was a place in which Veillios could be secure. Wouldn’t really be a good idea to remain out in the forest after all.

With soft whispers from the shadows Veillios slowly turns his gaze back up to the stranger. “I guess…one more thing…um…do you know somewhere I could stay for a bit?” The shadows are sure to shift about in a manner that warns that the stranger better not trick the child else they are not going to be happy.

“Yes, Ever After the realm of fairy tales and their offspring retelling the stories endlessly until Carroll knows when.” Mal said idly waving his hand near the end of his sentence. “The world you find yourself in has few issues as I said before, yet they still exist mainly for those akin to myself, monsters so-called villains.” He sighed letting his expression show the slight frown before forming into a thin smile.

A striped tail flicked nervously at the admission from the boy that he was finished asking questions. Everything nagged at the young wocky to offer the boy a far better shelter than the outdoors. A pillow and blanket were enjoyed far more upon a mattress and warmth lingered in a room. He would not force anything though, this child whilst slightly more at ease, the wocky assumed, still held a decent bit of fear. 

The next question caused the Wonderlandian to perk up, ears slightly twitching: “I do indeed know somewhere you may stay. My uncle and I have an Inn that we run that can spare rooms for you, it is close to town as well. We would be glad to house you for as long as you may need, we even do food! I may not be the best cook but food is food after all.” He offered with a genuine smile on his face. “I can take you there now if you wish? Or would you like until morning to decide?”

[sparkadream]

@ofvcrpalandpcems​ spun the wheel and got…..Kimono!

Tail slowly flicks as the pony looks over the spines of the many books upon the shelf within the lifairy. Green eyes eventually land upon the title she’d been looking for. “Ah, there you are.” Kimono muses as she pulls the book from it’s place to gently place it upon the top of the ladder. Carefully opening the book, she scans over the page it was opened it to in order to confirm that it was indeed the one she’d been thinking it to be. A small nod is given before she shifts the book into her hand so she could pass it over to Mal. “This book should be helpful for your research. I know there are a couple more as well which I can grab as well if you would like.” Even if she’d only just recently become the assisting librarian this place wasn’t nearly as vast as her own archive so it had been pretty easy to pick up on the layout as well as the contents within.

[ofvcrpalandpcems]

The poet indeed beamed once the book was passed over into his clawed hands, his eyes widening in joy. “I cannot begin to thank you enough.” Malchior began, fingers tenderly flipping through the pages of the book, soaking up the words at a first glance. “This will help my anthology more than you can ever know yet the other books you mentioned would be a welcome addition to this.” He assured glancing to face the pony, grin apparent and crooked upon his face yet still welcoming as his own tail swished in pure excitement. This project would indeed be a fine one...

[diiscordandstriifearchive]

I decided to make a muse interest checker so if you would like its open to be filled out!

[ofvcrpalandpcems]

//As well as my multi muse characters being here interest for Mal is also here!

[multiicolor]

  —    ❛  THAT  PLACE  IS  NOTHING  BUT  BLOOD  AND  DEATH !  ❜

  independent.  selective.  multi-fandom  multi-muse.  ft.  ALCINA  &  CASSANDRA  DIMITR.ESCU  from  RES.IDENT  EVIL:  VILLAGE.  beloved  by  mint.

[ofvcrpalandpcems]

resident evil village starters - @multiicolor​

How long has it been since the Dunmer crossed paths with the Khajiit? 

It was a question the young mage had on his mind for quite some time, yet things had changed. Malchior stumbled into the wrong ruin and had been caught by the ruffians found within. He was chained to a wall in some Dwemer ruin looking far from the well put together sorcerer they had once been. Blood dribbled down his chin, an unkempt scraggly beard found his way upon his face. His eyes seemed to be unfeeling at least until they fell upon the assassin.

A soft smile formed on his face before his ears perked up. “Is that you?” He asked in a gruff voice. The chains rattled as he moved to sit up. “Am I happy to see you my friend.” 

[literarydeor]

[ofvcrpalandpcems]

continued from here - @cerpe​

"By Carroll I hope you are right Cerise." He whispered, adjusting the collar of his shirt offering a weak smile back to her.

There was indeed a time when the idea of Legacy Day would have excited the young Jabberwock, however since realising his true destiny the day had soured. With all the anxieties that lay in the pit of his stomach and the tension that permeated the air around him Malchior's tail had a hard time not wagging itself into a cramp. Hearing of the hushed mutterings of the night were certainly not helping his anxieties. He hoped that Raven would not go poof for if she did refuse to sign it may give him salvation, if not he was doomed either way.

Swallowing hard he continued to dust off the extravagant suit that hugged his body, being mindful of his talons around the embroidery of his tail coat and overcoat. His eyes flicked back onto Cerise frowning at the anxiousness present in her eyes yet the frown turned quizzical when she searched for something in her purse. At the offer however he took a deep breath and leant down to reply.

"Are you sure? It is your treat after all. I don't want to take too big of a bite that is all."