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making a comeback to the tumblr roleplay community so if y'all want to interact with this sinnamon roll of a keres then please like/reblog this post and i’ll check you out

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;;starter call - specify muse

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nothingbutruins:

☦☦ Already dead. Wait……Eyebrows furrows and fists lowers. This whole time she thought the other was a vampire, but is she wrong? She must be wrong. Don’t lower your guard. “I’m not really the type to fight for fun.” Sparring, is a whole ‘nother story. She doesn’t mind sparring. She’ll do that with friends and such, though. Jade….be reasonable. 

The young girl releases a sigh, ground is still stood, “What’s your name?” Eyes flickers toward the body then at the woman just as quickly. 

    Another shrug of the shoulders and Indira nodded. “Fair enough.” It had been centuries since the keres had involved herself in any type of combat so she was most definitely, pretty rusty when it came to her fighting. “I’m Indira. May I ask yours?” She even went as  far as to outstretch one hand out in greeting to the other. 

     “Don’t worry, I won’t bite. I’ve already eaten anyway.”

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nothingbutruins:

☦ “Ooooh, I guess that makes sense.” She says with a light shrug. If he’s human—-she doubts it, because of the scent he carries, then it really would have made sense. This is the perk of being a full fledge old ass vampire. “OR he smells really bad, but nah! My nose works like a hound dog!” She is for sure proud of that. It’s better than a hound dog though. 

“He…—I never seen him before….but our mom had really strong ass genes, so I’m gonna guess he’d look like her a bit. Red eyes white hair.” As she says that, she flips her own snow white hair and giggles. 

   He was getting more and more puzzled and intrigued with the words that left the girl’s mouth. “Sooo you’re looking for an stranger you’ve never met based on an idea of what you think he looks like?” It bewildered him and yet he admired her optimism of finding her brother. “I only know one other person that has red eyes like you..” He commented with a chuckle. That person being Indira, Artames was beginning to suspect this girl and her status on her ‘humanity’.

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nothingbutruins:

☦☦ “You’re about to find out.” If David was around, he’d probably tell her to stop and just think about what’s going on. There’s no doubt this lady did what she did, but not everyone are bad. David would be the voice of reason. Too bad, David and a lot of the others who used to be a part of her team are no longer in her team. 

“Look,” She breathes out, “I just need to know if I need to end you right now or if you’re good to go. That’s all.” She’s damn confident that she can take this woman on if need be. 

       A drawn out sigh left from parted lips as a slow smile tugged up onto her features. Taking a few steps back, Indira stretched out her arms out on either side as an invitation to the female. “Hit me with whatever you got but it won’t do anything. I’m already dead, nothing more than a spirit existing in a physical form.” Explaining calmly, the keres flicked a lock of her silver tresses away from her face. “But if you’d like to fight for fun then I’m more than happy to oblige.”

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nothingbutruins:

☦☦ Does she think her to be stupid? The smell of blood is lingering in the air. This man is NOT knocked out cold. He’s gone, done, no more lights for him. She knows a dead body when she sees one. For someone of her age, she knows way too much about death and what it smells like, how it smells like, and what it feels like. Tongue clicks against the roof of her mouth and she stands her ground. 

“Don’t lie to me. Lying is the last thing you want to do.”

      “Why? What are you going to do if I am lying?” Keeping up the lie, another tilt of her head and Indira’s lips tugged up into a slight smile, only for it to fade. From what she could gather, she was beginning to assume that this little lady was a hunter of sorts... perhaps vampires? If so, Indira didn’t entirely appreciate the idea that she could be mistaken for a vampire.

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nothingbutruins:

☦ “Maybe you guys are related,” She says with a shrug. It is possible, isn’t it? Anything is possible, from what she knows. Now she finds her curious about his situation. Remedy hums and hops over some of the cracks on the ground. “Sometimes, his scent is strong, but sometime it isn’t. Like…I’ll be walking and then I’ll get like a waft of it and just like that—” she snaps her fingers, “It’s gone.” Tongue clicks against the roof of her mouth. 

“I don’t know if you’ll be able to find him.” 

  “Nah I seriously doubt it. That would be impossible after all since she’s a God.” He commented with a chuckle: he always felt a little strange having to pretend to be mortal. “His scent? You must have a good sense of smell then.” Another chuckle left his lips but he now began to question the female a little. “I’ll do my best. What does he look like?”

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anukai:

       “Yeah, I seem to be in a run of bad luck. My cat got into mud this morning and long story short, my house is now brown instead of all-white.” He chuckled quietly, not minding the laughter as it distracted him from the throbbing. Kai offered a small nod, only to let out another hiss as the same pain coursed through his nerves.

       “I find tattoos painless and piercings painful. But usually neither hurt so much.” The words came from him as emeralds examined the ink, and a slight grin overcame his features. “Oi, that’s fucking cool. Eight hours?”

   “Oh no! Were you able to get him clean?” The mere mention of a cat brought a new level of happiness to the male’s tone, seeing as he was an avid fan of the little creatures. “Yeah, of course I had to take short breaks in between and one of my colleagues told me it would be better to take weekly breaks but I was just too excited to wait.” He explained as he rolled the sleeve back down. “I recently got a massive snake tattooed on my back too. Now that was a tattoo i found a lot more painful.”

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vcrisimilitxde:

palms touched as he closed his hands in a single clap, eyeing the woman that had sung so beautifully. ❝ that was simply splendid, ❞ he congratulated the other. ❝ however, ❞ here his expression twisted into worry, ❝ i do believe it’s my turn here. assuming i didn’t get the wrong room? ❞ he moved out of the doorway to check the room number, then the one on his sheet of paper. more to himself than anything, he added, ❝ this should be it… ❞

  The clap made the female jump, her head twisting round to stare at whoever had came into the room. Slightly surprised and irritated, Indira glanced at the clock on the wall opposite her before a sigh escaped her. “You scared me..” She murmured as she stood up, heading over to the table which held her guitar case. 

    “It’s polite to knock.” She spoke once more while she slid her guitar back into it’s case. It wasn’t that she didn’t appreciate that the other paid her a compliment, but she wasn’t exactly the type to thank someone for doing so, nor was she particularly the chatty type: especially since he had scared her.

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      There was nothing better than renting out a little music room for an hour and having the freedom to sing and play away at her guitar within the small space. There wasn’t much that Indira enjoyed but it was these little moments in her eternal life that she appreciated. Her back to the door, she was absorbed in her guitar playing and her soft singing, that failure to realise her hour in the room was up meant that a stranger had walked into the room while she continued to play, unaware of the person behind her.

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nothingbutruins:

☦ “Artames….LIKE the greek goddess right?” Remedy just doesn’t remember if that Greek goddess is the goddess of war and destruction or something else. She shrugs lightly, “Well I’m actually looking for someone. Uhm, but he’s REALLY difficult to track down. I know he’s here somewhere though.” Maybe he knows someone is looking for him and he’s trying to stay on the down low.

   “Yeah, though I’m not entirely sure why I was named that.” She was one of the first goddesses that he believed to have been his mother, but his Egyptian origins told him otherwise that he could not be related to any Greek gods. “Difficult to track? Why is that?” That information puzzled yet intrigued the demi God. “Would you like my help to find him?”

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kidnapped/imprisoned starter sentences

“Not eating the food I give you is not going to make me give you nicer food.” “You should be grateful I come down here and talk to you at all.” “Listen to me or I’ll treat you even worse.” “I picked you off the street because you were beautiful. You should feel flattered.” “You don’t need freedom if I give you everything you need.” “You can come out of the basement if you give me a very good reason to let you.” “What’s this? Are you trying to get away from me? You should know better.” “Get on your knees and pray I’ll forgive you.” “Oh, you’re hungry? Sing me a song and you can have my leftovers.” “Don’t cry, I’m keeping you safe down here, away from the world. You don’t need it. You only need me.” “Freedom is a burden. You should be glad I took it away from you.” “I bought you some new clothes. Please wear them tonight at dinner.” “You don’t get to decide anything, understood? I make the rules and you obey them if you want to remain unharmed.” “You’re nothing but a little doll I get to play with.” “I own you.” “Don’t worry, I’m not going to take away your virginity just like that. I’m saving it for something special.” “I’m not going to kill you. Not yet.” “If you’re good, you can shower with warm water today.” “Crying won’t make me stop hurting you. It just encourages me.” “You’re so young…” “I love it when you scream, but I will only stop when you can’t scream anymore.” “I’m sorry, I completely forgot you were still down here.” “There’s someone coming to join me tonight. I’m sure you’ll be quiet, or I’ll have to kill my guest again and it’ll be your fault.” “You’re going to have some company tonight. Try to think of him/her as your little brother/sister. I want you to do to him/her what I do to you, understood?” “I’m bringing some friends along to show them how well trained you are.” “How dare you talk to me like that. Wash your mouth, with soap. Now.” “It’s been a pleasure watching you grow up. Your mummy and daddy would have been so proud of you.” “I brought you some food. Now crawl over here and lick it out of the bowl like a good pet.” “I think you should remind me why you’re worth keeping alive down here.” “Tell me how much you love me and you can have your dinner.” — “Hello? Is anyone down here?!” “Oh my god, what is this place? How can you still be alive? I’ll get you help! Please hold on.” “You don’t have to hide from me. I’m trying to help you. I won’t hurt you, I promise.” “What happened to you? How long have you been kept here?” “Hello? Where am I?! Who are you?” “Have you ever tried to escape? Do you think it’s possible if we work together?” “It’s the police! Show yourself!” “Is that really you? Oh my god, I found you, I can’t believe I found you…”

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anukai:

       “In their defense, I was pretty annoyed at the time. I probably looked like I was going to kill them.” Kai mused, perking up a little as the bag opened. He then stayed as still as possible, humming quietly in his throat before a small wince overtook his features and he let out a hiss of pain. Involuntarily clenching his jaw, the half-demon remained quiet until Artames spoke. “Hm..” He slowly relaxed, letting out a small sigh. It wasn’t that he had a low pain tolerance even though he did; his ears were just far more sensitive than a normal person’s.

       “I think that hurt more than the needle through my–” Kai cuts himself off, letting a huff finish his sentence instead. “As ready as I’ll ever be, I suppose. At least now I know that I’ll never, ever get a tattoo on my ear.”

     “Oh, were you in a bad mood then?” He asked in reply as he retrieved yet another clean needle from the same ziplock bag. A tilt of his head was his reaction to the other male’s comment, only to let out an amused laugh when Kai didn’t finish it. “Are your ears really that sensitive? I kinda think tattoos are on a similar pain level to piercings.”

    All the while he talked we did the exact same thing on the other ear, piercing the needle in easily and sliding the other stud through the needle’s centre, taking a step back to admire his handiwork. “It took me eight hours to do the tattoo on my arm and I felt pretty much no pain when I did it.” He seemed proud of that fact while he rolled up the black sleeve of his t-shirt to reveal the colourful hieroglyphics that decorated his tan skin.

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siiinuously:

        “Well ‘m here, purposely tresspassin’, so that should give ya a little insight as to what’s goin’ on inside my head.” –or so they assume. “I mean, why else would I be standing here? Either way, does it really matter what I chose t’answer with? ‘m pickin’ one out of two evils so…. no matter what comes out of my mouth, you’re still gonna have a reason t’frown at my life choices.”

        “Couldn’t ya have given me one good option and one bad option? For example, ya could’ve picked any one of your negative options ( either one would work ) and coupled it with… I dunno, “Have ya fallen on hard times?” That way, there’s one option where I can’t really avoid blame and another where I could coast on by with some sad sob story that’s meant to appeal t’your humanity.” –which probably wouldn’t work at this point. They had suggested it but not because it was the truth but, rather, because they were guilty and wanted to maybe make her feel a little bit bad for being so quick to judge.

        However, with the way they spoke, that endeavor might’ve proved fruitless as well.

     She scoffed. If one was looking for sympathy, Indira was definitely not the person to go to. “I frown at most people’s life choices, it’s nothing personal.” By most people, she meant humans. After living for so long, it infuriated her that their lives were temporary and yet a lot of them tended to waste it on poor choices. Perhaps there was a touch of envy in her as well when it came to their mortality, which was something she craved. Living for eternity was not fun.

       “After hearing that, it doesn’t seem like you’ve got a sob story.” She replied sharply, reaching into her pocket to pull out her cigarettes and a lighter placing one into her mouth and sparking it up. “Plus, I wouldn’t have cared if you did have one. Want one?” Holding out the box of cigarettes to them, she actually didn’t mind sharing them out with anyone who wanted one.