A Mass Found the Ringmaster
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A Mass Found the Ringmaster
thewatchdogswife vocatisque-daemonium the-raven-knight deadly-dark-red-reaper reaperwithapathy volo-amori belovedmortician one-hell-of-a-grell
"Welcome t' Noah's Ark Circus; how can I help ye?"
■ Oh I wonder what Bassy thinks of me~ ;) ;)
Send me a ■ and the muse will say aloud the first thing they think internally about your character.
"Over-Dramatic," Sebastian replies without missing a beat.
Don't Waste My Time || Closed RP
{☠} -- Elio let out a sigh, a puff of smoke escaping from his lips as he did so. He had his legs crossed, back against the wall, standing in an alley. He was taking his break off work at the moment, and this was where he always spent it. He blinked for a moment when he heard the sound of foot steps, feminine shoes for sure. He glance to look on the corner of his eyes, seeing a female wandering over to him. He pulled the cigarette out, holding a large puff of smoke in his mouth for her when she came over.
My muse is dying and nothing can save them. They just want to be held during their last breaths. What does your muse do?: Mey-Rin held onto Sion's hand and shook. "S-Sion. I-I don't want you to..." A tear drop fell from her eye and she brought his hand up and kissed in. "Your majesty...." She whispered. "I-I love you.." She choked as she held Sion in her arms. His bleeding wounds were far from healing. He would leave her soon and she knew it. Mey-Rin shook and held him close.
Sion drew a shaky breath, and let it out in a hiss of pain. His vision blurred ad focused, blurred and focused, blurred and spun the world around him, but he could always try to bring his eyes to her face, see her sharp brown eyes filled to the brim with tears. How he wished to wipe them away with whatever strength he had left. And what she did and said surprised him, filled him with ephemeral joy. His vision blurred again but with tears of his own, as he forced a smile.
"Mey-Rin... I... I love you... too..."
With that, the golden light in his eyes faded, but his smile remained.
OH MY GAWSH BASSY'S MUN IS SO CUTE! >///<
Asdfghjkl thank you.