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[bellevuesanitarium]

@tenebristhequeen because things bout to get spicy

Dr. Sable clears her throat. "Do ve... You vant bed? Vine? Ze candles?" She might have some scented candles lying around somewhere...among her tools and robotic parts. She definitely has wine, though.

"I vill varn you, zis is my first time and I has not ze idea vhat I'm doing."

[burdened-android]

excess, part iii

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Arma is a woman of many paradoxes. On one hand, her favorite pastime is writing. She has many journals, with pages moist from ink. She will write about her day, in excruciating details, until her pen runs out of ink or until her wrist is numb. On the other hand, having existed for over two and a half decades (most of which was spent roaming the streets, or surviving in the wilderness) with no formal education, the android’s grasp of things like spelling and grammar is very weak.

It is for this reason that a bright, glowing green portal sat open in her living room; the hapless android’s ability to string words together is so lackluster that, instead of writing a complicated string of words, Arma accidentally opened an interdimensional wormhole.

Naturally, having nothing better to do on a Friday night, Arma stepped through it, making sure to bring the book.

[roaming-axe-aa]

@tenebristhequeen

"You seem rather lonely, would you like some company?"

[un-chained-a]

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"I can sense you're a being of high power.. Tell me, are you too, a god?"

[lust-sinner]

@tenebristhequeen continuation from here

Ozzie smiles when he sees she remembered. It was an interesting game especially since he didn't know a thing about that other being. And the potential to be even more entertaining if she loses. 

“Sure I’ll start.” Said the sin with a soft tone. “Your existence is still something I want to understand more.”

Asmodeus scratches the fur on his chin, thinking about the next question of their game. 

“I can see you’re powerful. Yet you’re hiding here..” Ozzie wants to push a little more of the being, see what could make her uncomfortable or not. What are her limits. “What could make such an amazing being as yourself.. afraid? Afraid of dying? Or maybe of what comes before that, when whichever creature is hunting you catches up.”

[sir-intxgra]

Starter @tenebristhequeen

Integra knew her time was short. She was weak and tired and her breathing had become labored. Her doctor had given her supplemental oxygen as she took to her deathbed.

At 100 years old, she had accomplished everything she set out to and The Hellsing Organization was in good hands. She had long since retired at 71. There was just one more thing.

It was always beneficial to have an otherworldly that had a distinct sense of right and wrong, of sin and morality. Integra often had called on Tenebris in the past for her wisdom. This was the last time Integra needed her judgement.

"Tenebris, I'm dying."

[diffxrentwxrlds]

@tenebristhequeen asked:

" admit it. you had FUN today! " ( From Tenebris!)

{{ L }} "FUN wouldn't be the word I would use to describe our little get together, but I.... enjoyed myself." The No-Life remarked with coy grin tugging at the corner of pale lips. "Must say, I don't know how to feel about magic castle, prefer the simplicity of a normal brick and mortar construct completely devoid of magic or supernatural influences ... aside my own that is.

[sultansdaughter]

@tenebristhequeen​ liked for a lyric starter

“Unhand him! By order of the princess!”