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independent roleplay blog for semiramis from fate/apocrypha, penned by lis.

[ofviper-moved]

hello everyone, it’s been a whilte!

i’ve only logged in to tell you all i’ll be archiving this blog, it has been an absolute joy these past 3? 4? years, though i’ve grown tired and anxious from the rpc. the constant need to stay relevant and to write was pushing too hard on me and i simply no longer felt joy to appear on here. my break gave me clarity and a peace i haven’t felt in years, and i’m somewhat proud to say that i’ve left tumblr’s clutches. but even i know not for how long, perhaps i will return to the rpc, but not in this fandom i’m afraid. i no longer enjoy fate as much as i used to.

for those that would like to keep in touch i’m willing to give you my twitter and/or discord, but only those who are mutuals.

so long, and take care. ♥

[whumprat-blog]

characters who die and are resurrected

but will always remember exactly what death feels like

[pridefulsuggestion]

wrath is not a sin when inflicted upon those that deserve it.

[muse-with-fuse]

                                                                   I will be wild.                                                                    I will be brutal.                                                  I will encircle you and conquer you.                 I will be more powerful than your boats and your swords and your blood lust. 

                                       I WILL BE INEVITABLE.

[copernipenis]

Visit Original Link

Florence and The Machine- Seven Devils

Holy water cannot help you now, Thousand armies couldn’t keep me out, I don’t want your money, I don’t want your crown See I’ve come to burn, your kingdom down.

[kristina100000]

*bullies you but im sexy so you dont mind*

[monolime]

Take Flight

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[seatouch]

speak with words of an angel consume his soul like the devil have a aura of a goddess with everlasting power show no mercy, as i show my smile fingers tips dipped in crimson and honey with rose gold lips rip out his heart, piece by piece taste his blood from my hands step on his throat, and push down as he choke on his words and say “fuck you too, it was my pleasure knowing you.

look good as i destroy his heart like he destroyed me / a.a.m.l (via skyvar)

[ofviper-moved]

crimesplit‌.

     This lady must be the owner of this little bird, he rules by her vehement reaction — it was animated enough to catch his attention, eyes darting to her for a split second. “… I am holding him. Is there a problem?”

                  unable to retort with anything, as it did indeed seem like he was just holding him. hand hovers slightly, not quite sure what to do now. “you’re not—” confusion and at a loss of words, semiramis furrows her brows at the young man. he truly wouldn’t bring harm to her precious dove ? yet she cannot help but comment at least something “..you’re holding him wrong.”

[ofviper-moved]

                  like this post for a semi in your inbox, if you want something in a specific verse please let me know.

[ofviper-moved]

Concrunch is a thing once again because i cannot plan oop so activity is sporadic if non existent at all for the next 3 weeks. But why 3 weeks, you most likely think. I have had the greatest idea to plan not 1 but 2 new costumes and i havent finished the first at all, so you can see my troubles.

IM me for my disc.ord if u want, just know im an extremely shy bean ;A;

[ofviper-moved]

Con date has been changed to july so no concrunching but i still be focussing on costumes and improving and learning more. Disc.ord is still available for all mutuals. UwU

[ofviper-moved]

Anonymous said: "O' Wise Queen of Assyria! Big news, big news!" Don't mind this generic messenger child whose origins are (hopefully) unknown. "The word around here is that the Vice Commander and the Sword Emperor have loudly and boldly declared that they like each other!" ↳ unprompted || @pragmarage​ @hiberus​

                 “ah ? a confession ? my, that certainly.. is a surprise.” what an understatement, to think lucius of all people would so loudly proclaim such things. perhaps he had gone ill ? had he accidentally taken one of her poisons ? or —  “have i missed something ?” that must be it, if nothing else, had she truly been gone that long ? had she been too distracted to notice such bonds forming between lucius and hijikata ? “are you quite sure, absolutely sure ?” 

[ofviper-moved]

hiberus‌.

     ❝ You left me no chance to refuse… ❞ What an obvious lie, uttered with a smirk that would be difficult to wipe from his face. Sweet temptation which he embraced, knowing its perils but willingly tossing back the contents of this poisonous vial—Lucius lowered his head, nose lightly brushing against hers and hands on her waist, smoothing over her curves. 

     ❝ But where next, Semiramis? ❞ Wherever she chose this time to start, he would gladly comply. After all, did he not agree to satisfy her?

                 hands flatten collar and coat, smile only broadening as she leans into him, his touch.. “you and i both know you wouldn’t pass up such an offer.” fingers crinkle fabrics and she tilts her head, his eyes daring her to continue their little game semiramis just started. and she pulls him down further until lips press and slideagainst each other, fingers take a tighter hold on his coat, her other hand taking a hold of the back of his neck to keep him where she wanted; pressed against her, fueling her, empowering.. a breath, a brief pause as golds search purple hues, tempting. “i have several ideas, lucius. i’m sure you’d love to experience.”

[ofviper-moved]

                 oh, oh— to have such wonderful timing ! to have the nurse be distracted and too preoccupied with hijikata, and semiramis was sure that the count of monte cristo would be hovering nearby or either on the other side of chaldea to avoid said nurse too. a single glance cast over her shoulder, smile coy and flirty directed at lucius, hand taking a hold of fabric as she pulls him close, and semiramis pulls, and pulls, walks until they’re both near her door. faces a breathe away, a resounding click the only indication of a door opening. “shall we~?” // @hiberus​

[klissmequick]

For all my roleplay partners:

Never hold your muse back. For real. If your muse wants to lash out at mine, or kiss mine, or tell mine a horrible secret, or slam mine against a wall — go for it. Don’t ever feel like I’ll get your reply and judge you or your muse. Your character has specific feelings, instincts, and desires, and if they want to do something, don’t hold them back. I want to roleplay with your muse in their entirety, the whole truth of your character, not a watered-down version. Never feel nervous — just let it happen as it happens, and it’ll all be great.

[elvenmoonbeam]

you are not just you

you are a collection of the stories you've read and the night skies you've admired. you are the smiles you've given to strangers and the tears you've lost on your pillows. you are the lives you've touched. you are a mixture of cosmic stardust and earth. you are a descendent of nomads and sailors. you are the flowers you've received and the plants you've watered. you are the adventures you've had and will have. you are your imagination and anticipation. you are not simple. you are a complex yet magnificent product of the life you have lived so far.

[faeriemusings]

                bυт тнє яєαliтy iร

                                           i αм gєттiиg αwαy wiтн ᵐᵘʳᵈᵉʳ