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Dolce & Gabbana F/W 2006 ph. Steven Meisel
HA, YALL BITCHES THOUGHT YOU COULD KILL ME
well guess what, Fuckos, I'm back and ready to fucking party
⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀❝ICH BIN AUSLÄNDER.❞
⠀ IND. & SEL ROLEPLAY BLOG FOR ASMODAIOS
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ RULES ⠀⠀& ⠀⠀ABOUT
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ SUMMONED BY ZERØ
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ❝SO WHOS THE ASSHOLE NOW? ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ HOLIER-THAN-THOU — YOU’RE NOT, ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀’CAUSE BABY’S GOT A BLACK SOUL.❞
⠀IND. & SEL RP BLOG FOR ORIGINAL CHARACTER
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀FOX PRUISSIA
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀RULES ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀& ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ABOUT
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀SUMMONED BY ZERØ
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀❝IT’S A SIN!❞
⠀⠀IND. & SEL ROLEPLAY & TRACKING BLOG FOR
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ORIGINAL CHARACTER
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ PAPA FRANCISCO LUIS DE LUCA
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ RULES ⠀⠀⠀ & ⠀⠀⠀ ABOUT
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀SUMMONED BY ZERØ
Introduction
“i hope everyone here is having a good night this fine evening!”
D&D Earth Genasi Bard/Necromancer OC || Semi-Selective|| NSFW interactions 18+ ONLY || Please Read Rules and About || FC: Nils Kuiper || Likes come from maintain-mountain-witches
𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗
“𝚒'𝚖 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚗, 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝?”
Ghost OC Cardinal | |FC: Oliver Riedel || Non-Selective || 18+ ONLY for NSFW interactions || Please read about and rules || Likes come from maintain-mountain-witches
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ❝YOUR EYES THEY FADE AWAY.❞ ⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ IND & SEL ROLE PLAY BLOG FOR
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ SOLOMON SHEPPARD BRONX
aka LUCIFERS VESSEL BEFORE THE POSSESSION
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀EXISTENCE 1956
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ORIGINAL CHARACTER
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀RULES ⠀⠀⠀& ⠀⠀⠀ABOUT
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀SUMMONED BY ZERØ
The ghoul gently rapped his knuckles upon the door, tail swishing back and for impatiently, soft chirps sounding from him. He glanced around and knocked again, "Sister? I require...help." he said to the door. His clothes had burnt areas and he played with a lighter in his hand, turning the flame on and off. He was outside her door at three in the morning. He truly had no sense of time... -chaoticxruins
sister awoke from her slumber to hear the light rapping on her chamber doors. she got up, tossing her robe on and heading to the door. once opened she saw the fire ghoul there. she saw the lighter and the burn patches of clothes. this had happened before so she pulled him inside and had him sit down at her desk.
“I will be right back…” she said, beginning to move to the bathroom, though she stopped just at the door. she turned back around walking over and taking the lighter from him. just in case.
once she had gone into the bathroom, she pulled a first aid kit from underneath the sink, returning to the ghoul.
“go on, get your clothes off so I get bandage you up…” she said with a tired sigh and smile.
The ghoul made quick, entering and having a seat. He instantly took an empty sheet of paper, ready to set it alight, but quickly set it down as he heard her returning. As she took the lighter, he made a soft chirp of annoyance. He sat patiently, and began to disrobe when he saw the med kit.
He stood there, burns exposed as he slowly sat back down, trying to be careful. “I went for a walk.” He stated, hissing slightly at any contact the medical supplies made with his skin. His tail swished anxiously, he was better off telling her before the morning news made headline about another burned down church.
He huffed, “I got… distracted.” He glanced at his lighter, safe with the sister. “A bit, preoccupied.” He was having a hard time admitting what he had done. “Iburneddownanotherchurch” he blurted out very quickly, words having no space between them. He glanced at her, ready for a scolding, or some other type of punishment.
This had become somewhat, common, for the fire type ghoul. While others simply enjoyed a nice bonfire, or lighting small items, he always had a passion for burning down anything grand. He enjoyed watching the flames lick at the building as it slowly collapsed and the structure once tall and golden turned to ash.
sister was gentle as she tried to fix him up once more like she had down many times before. “distracted? how so…” she asked, feeling she already knew the answer considering the clues she had seen just in the few minutes he had been here.
she looked at him with his sudden admission of his acts. her eyes were wide “you what?” she said, looking him up and down “what have we told you about this? you know you are only given one church in a six month period, and you just burnt down one last month!” she said with concern
she rubbed her hand over her forehead, trying to alleviate some of the pain in her head from the disappointment “I thought we had this all together, Dear?” she said with a sigh, her hand once again moving to patch him up. “you know what we have to do now…”
and this was once again impulse training, three weeks of it where he was essentially treated like a cat. being sprayed with water bottles every time he would go to burn something, group therapies, solitary confinement. she didn’t want to but she knew he had to save the church from coming under suspicion from the nearby town.
He made a soft, guilt filled chirp, followed by a low rumble sound from the back of his throat. He nodded slowly.
“My sincerest apologies, sister.” He sighed, “Its was simply sitting there begging for me to give it a little life!” He began, tail whipping back and forth in quick motions, “You should of seen it, sister! The way the flames licked up the walls, the sound the bell made as it all collapsed into itself!” He gave a wistful sigh, but decided now was a better time to keep quiet.
He made soft purrs as the woman finished tidying up his wounds. “Ill try to have more restraint, sister.” He stated as he slowly stood, redressing. He leaned forward, bowing. And then he slowly put his hand out, “My lighter, sister…” He said softly. He would not be shocked should she deny him his lighter.
Then it hit him, not only would he have to go back into training but when the papas found out…
He shivered at the thought. Two was always quite merciless in his chewing out. Whilst papa three often gave a small but stern warning. And the other he worried not about. He made a worried chirp, and shoved his hands into his pocket. “N-Nevermind. I’ll be on my way. Thank you, sister. And goodnight.” He said, bowing once more before turning to leave the room.
“wait…” she said softly as she pocketed the lighter, walking over to him just as he was to the door. she pulled him back having the ghoul look at her “i-i know how harsh my sons can be with you… I won't tell them, but you have to promise me that you will not do something like this again out of line…” she said.
the old woman looked at the ghoul sympathetically, knowing just how brutal her second son was with his ghouls. oh, how she hated that he was so cruel to them.
He smiled and his tail whipped back and forth in glee.
He nodded and even went to hug her, before pulling back mid move. He opted instead to shake her hand. “Thank you very much sister. It warms my heart to see you so kind to us ghouls…” He looked her over and smiled again, “It wont happen again, sister.” He said with a short bow, before he skittered away down the halls.
As the next day came, it came with a sudden and ferocious storm. The ghoul was…uneasy, to say the least. As those corresponding with the water element played outside with glee, he sat on a window seal closer to the sisters office, tail swinging back and forth in frustration.
He already had a bad start to the morning, being awoken early by other ghouls morning rough housing, then a member of the clergy chewing them out. The rain only made his mood sink lower. He went to reach for his lighter, frowning upon remembering the sister had it… He hoped she would emerge soon so maybe he could try and get it back.
It would indeed help him settle down some in such nasty weather…
sister shook the ghoul's hand firmly with a smile. “goodnight Dear...” imperator whispered before watching the ghoul exit the room. with a sigh, Imperator moved back to her bed, slipping I and drifting back to sleep.
as soon as the first rays of sun cast through the stain glass windows in her room, that meant it was time to get up. she awoke with a smile, getting really for the day with a shower and a fresh cup of tea. she listened to the ferocious rainstorm outside, the pitter patter of rain against her window bringing a soft smile to her face, though deep in her mind she thought of the fire ghoul that visited her chamber last night.
after getting some paperwork done, she imagined the Ghoul to be out and about, so she went on a search for him, knowing that the poor fire elementals tended to be down when the rain was prevalent.
eventually, she found him on one of the window sills. approaching the ghoul, she held her hands behind her back as she began to speak “Good morning, Dear... I was hoping you could help me with a few things today...”
The ghoul gently rapped his knuckles upon the door, tail swishing back and for impatiently, soft chirps sounding from him. He glanced around and knocked again, "Sister? I require...help." he said to the door. His clothes had burnt areas and he played with a lighter in his hand, turning the flame on and off. He was outside her door at three in the morning. He truly had no sense of time... -chaoticxruins
sister awoke from her slumber to hear the light rapping on her chamber doors. she got up, tossing her robe on and heading to the door. once opened she saw the fire ghoul there. she saw the lighter and the burn patches of clothes. this had happened before so she pulled him inside and had him sit down at her desk.
“I will be right back…” she said, beginning to move to the bathroom, though she stopped just at the door. she turned back around walking over and taking the lighter from him. just in case.
once she had gone into the bathroom, she pulled a first aid kit from underneath the sink, returning to the ghoul.
“go on, get your clothes off so I get bandage you up…” she said with a tired sigh and smile.
The ghoul made quick, entering and having a seat. He instantly took an empty sheet of paper, ready to set it alight, but quickly set it down as he heard her returning. As she took the lighter, he made a soft chirp of annoyance. He sat patiently, and began to disrobe when he saw the med kit.
He stood there, burns exposed as he slowly sat back down, trying to be careful. “I went for a walk.” He stated, hissing slightly at any contact the medical supplies made with his skin. His tail swished anxiously, he was better off telling her before the morning news made headline about another burned down church.
He huffed, “I got… distracted.” He glanced at his lighter, safe with the sister. “A bit, preoccupied.” He was having a hard time admitting what he had done. “Iburneddownanotherchurch” he blurted out very quickly, words having no space between them. He glanced at her, ready for a scolding, or some other type of punishment.
This had become somewhat, common, for the fire type ghoul. While others simply enjoyed a nice bonfire, or lighting small items, he always had a passion for burning down anything grand. He enjoyed watching the flames lick at the building as it slowly collapsed and the structure once tall and golden turned to ash.
sister was gentle as she tried to fix him up once more like she had down many times before. “distracted? how so…” she asked, feeling she already knew the answer considering the clues she had seen just in the few minutes he had been here.
she looked at him with his sudden admission of his acts. her eyes were wide “you what?” she said, looking him up and down “what have we told you about this? you know you are only given one church in a six month period, and you just burnt down one last month!” she said with concern
she rubbed her hand over her forehead, trying to alleviate some of the pain in her head from the disappointment “I thought we had this all together, Dear?” she said with a sigh, her hand once again moving to patch him up. “you know what we have to do now…”
and this was once again impulse training, three weeks of it where he was essentially treated like a cat. being sprayed with water bottles every time he would go to burn something, group therapies, solitary confinement. she didn’t want to but she knew he had to save the church from coming under suspicion from the nearby town.
He made a soft, guilt filled chirp, followed by a low rumble sound from the back of his throat. He nodded slowly.
“My sincerest apologies, sister.” He sighed, “Its was simply sitting there begging for me to give it a little life!” He began, tail whipping back and forth in quick motions, “You should of seen it, sister! The way the flames licked up the walls, the sound the bell made as it all collapsed into itself!” He gave a wistful sigh, but decided now was a better time to keep quiet.
He made soft purrs as the woman finished tidying up his wounds. “Ill try to have more restraint, sister.” He stated as he slowly stood, redressing. He leaned forward, bowing. And then he slowly put his hand out, “My lighter, sister…” He said softly. He would not be shocked should she deny him his lighter.
Then it hit him, not only would he have to go back into training but when the papas found out…
He shivered at the thought. Two was always quite merciless in his chewing out. Whilst papa three often gave a small but stern warning. And the other he worried not about. He made a worried chirp, and shoved his hands into his pocket. “N-Nevermind. I’ll be on my way. Thank you, sister. And goodnight.” He said, bowing once more before turning to leave the room.
“wait...” she said softly as she pocketed the lighter, walking over to him just as he was to the door. she pulled him back having the ghoul look at her “i-i know how harsh my sons can be with you... I won't tell them, but you have to promise me that you will not do something like this again out of line...” she said.
the old woman looked at the ghoul sympathetically, knowing just how brutal her second son was with his ghouls. oh, how she hated that he was so cruel to them.
The ghoul gently rapped his knuckles upon the door, tail swishing back and for impatiently, soft chirps sounding from him. He glanced around and knocked again, "Sister? I require...help." he said to the door. His clothes had burnt areas and he played with a lighter in his hand, turning the flame on and off. He was outside her door at three in the morning. He truly had no sense of time... -chaoticxruins
sister awoke from her slumber to hear the light rapping on her chamber doors. she got up, tossing her robe on and heading to the door. once opened she saw the fire ghoul there. she saw the lighter and the burn patches of clothes. this had happened before so she pulled him inside and had him sit down at her desk.
“I will be right back…” she said, beginning to move to the bathroom, though she stopped just at the door. she turned back around walking over and taking the lighter from him. just in case.
once she had gone into the bathroom, she pulled a first aid kit from underneath the sink, returning to the ghoul.
“go on, get your clothes off so I get bandage you up…” she said with a tired sigh and smile.
The ghoul made quick, entering and having a seat. He instantly took an empty sheet of paper, ready to set it alight, but quickly set it down as he heard her returning. As she took the lighter, he made a soft chirp of annoyance. He sat patiently, and began to disrobe when he saw the med kit.
He stood there, burns exposed as he slowly sat back down, trying to be careful. “I went for a walk.” He stated, hissing slightly at any contact the medical supplies made with his skin. His tail swished anxiously, he was better off telling her before the morning news made headline about another burned down church.
He huffed, “I got… distracted.” He glanced at his lighter, safe with the sister. “A bit, preoccupied.” He was having a hard time admitting what he had done. “Iburneddownanotherchurch” he blurted out very quickly, words having no space between them. He glanced at her, ready for a scolding, or some other type of punishment.
This had become somewhat, common, for the fire type ghoul. While others simply enjoyed a nice bonfire, or lighting small items, he always had a passion for burning down anything grand. He enjoyed watching the flames lick at the building as it slowly collapsed and the structure once tall and golden turned to ash.
sister was gentle as she tried to fix him up once more like she had down many times before. “distracted? how so...” she asked, feeling she already knew the answer considering the clues she had seen just in the few minutes he had been here.
she looked at him with his sudden admission of his acts. her eyes were wide “you what?” she said, looking him up and down “what have we told you about this? you know you are only given one church in a six month period, and you just burnt down one last month!” she said with concern
she rubbed her hand over her forehead, trying to alleviate some of the pain in her head from the disappointment “I thought we had this all together, Dear?” she said with a sigh, her hand once again moving to patch him up. “you know what we have to do now...”
and this was once again impulse training, three weeks of it where he was essentially treated like a cat. being sprayed with water bottles every time he would go to burn something, group therapies, solitary confinement. she didn't want to but she knew he had to save the church from coming under suspicion from the nearby town.
The ghoul gently rapped his knuckles upon the door, tail swishing back and for impatiently, soft chirps sounding from him. He glanced around and knocked again, "Sister? I require...help." he said to the door. His clothes had burnt areas and he played with a lighter in his hand, turning the flame on and off. He was outside her door at three in the morning. He truly had no sense of time... -chaoticxruins
sister awoke from her slumber to hear the light rapping on her chamber doors. she got up, tossing her robe on and heading to the door. once opened she saw the fire ghoul there. she saw the lighter and the burn patches of clothes. this had happened before so she pulled him inside and had him sit down at her desk.
“I will be right back…” she said, beginning to move to the bathroom, though she stopped just at the door. she turned back around walking over and taking the lighter from him. just in case.
once she had gone into the bathroom, she pulled a first aid kit from underneath the sink, returning to the ghoul.
“go on, get your clothes off so I get bandage you up…” she said with a tired sigh and smile.
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Declan walked around the halls of the building, looking around as he explored the long, seemingly endless amount of twists and turns through the building. eventually, he found a door that leads to the outside.
he was grateful for the boater hat sat atop his golden blonde locks, shielding his icy blue eyes from the sun as he moved down the marble steps of the monastery. he sang a little to himself as he moved down the grand marble stairs, planting his feet on the cobblestone path that came to a T at the end.
“When I want you in my arms, When I want you and all your charms, Whenever I want you, all I have to do is Drea-ea-ea-ea-eam. dream, dream, dream. When I feel blue in the night And I need you to hold me tight. Whenever I want you, all I have to do is Drea-ea-ea-ea-eam…”
his foot fell against the path as he sang quietly. he passed by the barn, moving through as he would pet the horses and other livestock, he passed the meadow that was beginning to bloom with the most beautiful flowers he had ever seen. eventually, he came across the lake used by the clergy for swimming and fishing. he walked to the end of the dock, looking over the surface of the water before beginning to sing again
“I can make you mine, taste your lips of wine Anytime night or day. Only trouble is, gee whiz, I’m dreamin’ my life away. I need you so that I could die, I love you so and that is why Whenever I want you, all I have to do is Drea-ea-ea-ea-eam. dream, dream, dream, Drea-ea-ea-ea-eam…”