#regnoi

[alvcrd]

@regnoi​​ decided to bite him!!

SEND " FANGS " TO HAVE MY MUSE BITE / MARK YOUR MUSE. || NOT ACCEPTING

The feeling comes on suddenly, the sharp pinch and burn of a bite. The vampire growls, almost attempting to rip her away yet he doesn't at the last second. Perhaps he wishes to see what will happen- since he never did bite her first. Warmth fills his veins- was she drinking from him?

Oh, that forces him to laugh; and he cant help but indulge her, can he? "How’s the taste?"

[faeriebcrne]

@regnoi sang:  comes up and squishes her cheeks together, with the most deadpanned expression. " so cute "

   “ Whoa! Ohmgosh, who are you? You’re so pretty! ”

[airherc-a]

♪ - Do you play any instruments?

the musical instruments i know how to play are…

drums ( main )

tympani

marimba

bass drum

bells

guitar

ukulele ( one song lol )

piano ( current hobby )

cajón / acoustic drum

congas

vocals ( used to )

harmonica

recorder

tambourine

as for my other music skills…(does it count tho?)

songwriting / lyrics

composition

music production

audio engineering

sound editing / mixing

sound design

deejaying ( dj )

i’m a film major / music minor! i used to be a music major, though. change of heart.

munday meme extraordinaire

[montlady-blog]

oh fuck yea / regnoi

’ i can buy you all the dinner you want ’ she is vry rich

                    ❝ can we order in? ❞

[alvcrd]

@regnoi​ asked:  ❝  you think i’m weak, because i’m not like you.  ❞

                  god of war (2018) starters || Accepting!

       They’re ABSOLUTELY not like him. Alucard is nothing but an abstract horror, no LONGER constrained by the rules of this reality. A void which   CONSUMES   everything into it. A monster of monsters; potentially even, the strongest thing to have walked the earth.

“You’re right,” spoke the monster. “You are weak.”

[wolfkcst]

Scars meme -No Longer Accepting!! @regnoi​

                A small hum leaves the wolf-kissed lips, dipping their head in understanding. Eivor understands why they might be cautious of letting people see their scars, but the viking can’t say that they find any shame in the scars they gained. It only meant they survived each time someone tried to kill them.                           ❝Scars are proof you survived something that could have killed you. Scars to me are like badges of honor from what I survived. Perhaps you could view them as that, as well.❞                    They offer them a small hint of a smile with tilted head - hoping to ease their mind.

[66yfze]

puts a piece of bread on each side of his face. "what are you?"

❝       a   person   now   stuck   between   two   slices   of   glutinous   bread,   what   else   ?      ❞     pause,   places   palms   atop   hers,     ❝       ——   you’re   also   wasting   food,   quit   that.      ❞

[zorkaya-moved]

@regnoi​

Beneath the appearance of ethereal beauty, only cold and ice would run through her veins. The winter dressed like a daydream, alluring to those who wouldn’t know better. The bloody ice would be closer to her center, exposing the dark doings that were covered by the white snow, countless frozen corpses under layers of beauty and lies. Some would call her a goddess, but those who knew better would call her the frigid devil. And yet, all of them would agree that there was something non-human about her, from the glow of her golden eyes to the aura she exuded to those who were not human. Well, it was a tale for another day as currently, the woman was preoccupied keeping her excited persona up. 

“Yes! Such a beautiful lady such as yourself. I wouldn’t wish for anything happen to you, you know. I am a gentlewoman myself, you see. Not only that, but I do want to get to know you better, especially after witnessing those skills of yours.” She’d clap her hands together, enthusiasm spilling off her tongue as easy as she would sing arias and lullabies to those who would gaze at her as she were the moon itself. “I mean, not many can kick so much ass! It was almost love at first sight!”