#seductivemanipulator

[glitchdoctorbean-blog]

What’s your sweetest RP experience so far?

I would say that making friends has been the best experience!! I’m rather lonely in real life, so having people here is nice.

[hangyakuno-a]

seductivemanipulator replied to your post “Dark, Dark, or Dark”

Mortis voice: >:(

jay vc: you fucking deserve it edge lord. 

[briingmayflowers]

"Pretty bird, pretty bird. It seems the crows like you~"

There was no discernible source for the voice, a chill creeping across her shoulders. “Show yourself!” She challenged, despite how terrified she was on the outside. 

@seductivemanipulator

[rosetintedgunman]

@seductivemanipulator is a party pooper

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"Ugh, fiiiiine." With a roll of chocolate eyes, Mortis was put down. "Ya really need ta lighten up. All that broodin' can't be good fer ya in th' long term."

[blueheartedmayor]

@seductivemanipulator - since we decided the two angels needed to meet

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The sun was setting, and Damien had braved exploring the abandoned park. His right wing drooped a little more than lower, and it was clear the strain of it was getting to the angel. But since he was alone, he could allow himself the moment of vulnerability. He leaned against a tree, muttering in an ancient tongue. It was aggravating knowing you have the potential to heal your injury in moments, and yet are unable to do so.

It just hurt so much.

[blueheartedmayor]

@seductivemanipulator - Continued from here

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Damien had just cleaned up after dinner when he heard movement in the living room. He poked his head out with a frown. It was too dark to see clearly, but there was a figure. As they spoke, he turned on the light to see someone casually standing in his living room. His front door was locked, and the apartment was six floors up. 

“ ‘Not be alarmed by’? You broke into my house!” That was a perfectly logical excuse to be alarmed! But he was asked a question and he’d have to - reluctantly - answer. “Damien. My name is Damien.”

[wiishuregone]

@seductivemanipulator

The air around Malware was cold and dead, her attention turned to the dark figure approaching. His aura was familiar but she didn’t care much for that. “If you are looking for Anti, he’s not here.” She stated as she wrote in the large leather? bound book...