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((saw a pic of a little girl having a tea party with 3 FUCK-MOTHERING TARANTULAS!
granted, the commentary said the spiders were docile, BUT STILL, SWEET BEHEMOTH JEEBUS!!!))

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ad-infinitum-musing asked: u okay bru
((saw a pic of a little girl having a tea party with 3 FUCK-MOTHERING TARANTULAS!
granted, the commentary said the spiders were docile, BUT STILL, SWEET BEHEMOTH JEEBUS!!!))
((oh hey look a feels meme)) "STOP!!" Celestia screamed out as she was held back against her will, hearing Junko's sadistic laughter ring throughout her head. She was forced to watch this scene, eyes held open, tears running down her cheeks as she watched her love mercilessly beaten down, held against her will. There was a tight, suffocating feeling in her chest; she simply could not take this.
The detective hissed, curling into a ball that got tighter each time she received a blow, raging from a kick to and elbow to the nose. Her face dripped with pink as she slow stopped resisting, it began pointlessly futile to anyway. Gritting her teeth she kept a monotone face, knowing a pain-filled one would give Enoshima satisfaction; she was not about to let that happen. They’d get bored eventually, right? She just gave up resistance, watching a pink puddle form from the copious amount blood that only came from her face.
NEW YEAR RP FOR AD-INFINITUM-MUSING
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Soul: *standing at maka’s grave* hey. It’s me again… we made it into a new year. A lot’s happened since then, what with the new friends we made, things we’ve experienced. A lot’s changed, and yet, so much is still the same. I know you probably can’t hear me, but…
I’m sorry… I’m sorry that I couldn’t save you… *tearing up* I love you so much, Maka; and I miss you more than anything…. *he falls to his knees, clutching her grave, sobbing*
please… come back….
Reunited. {Closed RP with ad-infinitum-musing}
It was only seconds ago, the false execution of the Super High-School Level Detective, Kyouko Kirigiri. The bear of despair tricked them all and it resulted in her death. A rather gruesome one but, at least it was easy; unlike the some of the other executions of her dear classmates. She sighed, the afterlife was... Fine. It looked very lonely from her surroundings, she didn't even know where in the name of God she was. Taking a few steps forward she noticed a... Silhouette, most likely of a female from it's shape.
Shrugging Kirigiri walked towards her, hopefully someone friendly. Someone who could tell her where she was. That is what she needed. As she inched closer she saw more of the figure. A dress, heels, were those drills? Is that... She finally stepped close enough, shocked at who she was found. She took a deep breath before speaking quietly and calmly as usual. "... Celes-san...?"
if you see this then i think tumblr just completely broke for me.
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ROYALTY
Royalty: One of our characters is royalty and the other is their servant. The servant has feelings for the Royalty but knows nothing can happen as they (Royalty) are engaged to marry and it is frowned upon. Little do they know that their feelings are returned.
The detective sighed… Well if she could even be considered a detective anymore. According to her family she’s a… servant now. She preferred to be called a detective still though; the word servant bothered her. The Kirigiri family had run into some trouble, ironic for a family of detectives, really. The penalty choices they had were imprisonment, or give someone up as a servant; the obvious choice was the latter and of course it was the youngest of the family. Rather cruel in all honesty. Kyouko sighed, walking into the throne room to face her new… Master. Tsk. She staid silent, looking up at the other with a blank expression.
Nightmare Nexus Battle! (closed RP)
~Nexus Loading~
you are now in a dreamworld version of New Eden City.
Homura: nightmare, 10 o’clock.
[The nightmare stands at 36 ft. The top of its head is a broken, bloody wine glass with a single eye, bloody tears and a stitched mouth. It has a long neck with a stitch in it that leads to another crying eye resembling Soul’s when he is in his scythe form. It has no arms and a stitch across its breasts, similar to Soul’s own scar. There is a gold cage with a door where its heart is.
There is a sash on its stomach with a broken heart and a white skirt with piano keys at the bottom. It has a black petticoat with red, furry trim. It has 2 disembodied gloves resembling Maka’s for hands. It has two disembodied black shoes for feet.
Also on its head are two long ponytails resembling Soul’s Scythe blade. There are two disembodied grigori wings and a crescent moon halo with a bridal veil attached.
((symbolism out the wazoo!))]
[BGM: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bNlqAWQKKdw]
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A very light tinge of red spread across Celes’s face. “My…sincere apologies…Kirigiri-san…!” The gambler quickly backed out, slamming the door shut and turning her back to it, trying to recollect herself for a moment.
The detective shrugged lightly, keeping her composure even in a situation such as this one. She still spoke in her plain voice. "It is fine Celestia-San. Though I knock would appreciated next time."