Day 5 of the RA Throughout Time 2025 Event: Wild West.
Alastor’s just found out Luci lost his tent in the last river they passed… uh oh, looks like they’ll have to share. WHAT a shame 😳
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Day 5 of the RA Throughout Time 2025 Event: Wild West.
Alastor’s just found out Luci lost his tent in the last river they passed… uh oh, looks like they’ll have to share. WHAT a shame 😳
Anubis and his monster Ammit.
Anubis was the overseer of the dead, responsible for weighing their heart against the feather of truth. Ammit “the Devourer” would be by his side, ever ready to grant souls a second death by eating their heart if they were judged to be impure.
Behind them are the scales used to judge the dead, with one of Lucifer’s red and white feathers in place of Ma’at’s. Hieroglyphic inscriptions give the names of Anubis and Ammit.
Teresa’s Halloween Costume || Night 2 - M A R I L Y N M O N R O E
“Imperfection is beauty, madness is genius and it's better to be absolutely ridiculous than absolutely boring.”
Teresa’s Halloween Costume - S U C C U B U N N Y
Something That I Want || Open
Celeste was relaxing beside the pool. She was trying to clear her cluttered mind. It was vacation after all. So there she sat with a magazine and a bag of chips. She flipped through the pages trying to distract herself from the variety of thoughts that fluttered through her mind; what am I gonna do with my life, wonder if my dad thinks about me, how can I make this mermaid thing a reality, what if I am a mermaid and don’t know it? Are mermaids even real? Maybe that is why I like Tuna so much...
As Celeste’s mind wandered and turned over and over on itself. As she contemplated the chances that she could find a book on the origins of mermaids she realized someone was standing in front of her. Without a word she held out her bag of chips to them. “Want one?” She offered.
Home || Arielle + {OPEN}
Arielle really didn’t want to be on this boat anymore. She had come back to her room from the ‘party’ up on deck and had nothing else to do but clean up her side of the room, which had somehow become a horrible mess in the days they had been there, while she cried so she didn't feel completely pathetic. She woke up the next morning and was counting down the days until the cruise ship made its way back and she could return to her normal life. She seriously considered breaking some part of herself so they’d have to dock somewhere and she could leave.
She wanted to go home. Not Haven Hollow. Back to Boston. At least for a little. If it wasn’t for the fact her room was getting stuffy, she wouldn’t have taken her laptop up to the deck buck she felt like she was going to suffocate if she sat in her tiny cabin any longer. The brunette grabbed her laptop and walked up to find somewhere to sit, opening up her computer and pulling up a website to try and find a plane ticket home. She needed to see her family, or just get the fuck out of Haven for a while.
After thirty minutes of frustration she groaned loudly and slammed her laptop shut. “The wifi on this fucking boat is horrendous.” she groaned loudly, leaning back in the lounge chair and closing her eyes. “This is inhumane.” she continued to herself.