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@trynt33-blog

Oi there, I'm a bit of an RPer, not too active due to Fallout 3 and Mount & Blade: Warband, but I'm around when I can be. I don't really have much rules for RPs, I suppose anything is allowed unless it goes too overboard, but even then "overboard" can take a while. Massive fan of Touhou, Armored Core, and Mount and Blade, and all things yuri-related.

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Her dark grin then turns into a more-or-so annoyed frown.

“Fucking god damn it, Trynt! Ughh, okay, look, just make sure I don’t end up being the one that gets crushed and all banged up than anyone should, alright?”

There goes her chance to be frightening. Did she even notice that she was blushing?

“Heh, you’re even cuter when blushing, mistress~!”

The loyal servant leaned in quickly to get a kiss on her flared cheek

“I’ll prepare a meal for the both of us later, you take care now, mistress~!”

He walks off, practically skipping

#cxmplete-dxrkness #youcutie

The specter, living up to her title of “evil spirit” looms over her young servant menacingly, as if to mess with him and tear his emotions apart. Letting out a dark and almost threatening laugh, she swings her staff around her and gets ready to slice his head off, only to stab the sharp ends of the crescent into the ground next to him.

Mima leans in fairly close to her mortal lover’s face, lifting his chin up and staring into his eyes in an almost passionate but dominantly terrifying manner. She let another chuckle slide by her lips, then softly pressed the tip of her nose against his, speaking in a low, calming tone.

“Then promise me you’ll never rush through without me again, okay, dear~?”

He trembles more violently, unable to keep himself still

“B-bu-b-bu-but, I-I made sure you’d come with! It was on my mind for the entire journey, i-it’s why I-I-I-I threw myself into the f-f-f-f-fla-fl-flame instead of y-y-y-yo-you-you, despite the chance of my s-s-s-soul being consumed f-f-f-f-f-or-o-r-for-forever by the f-f-f-f-f-fire.”

He trembles less, able to talk clearer

“B-but we’re here now, s-so I guess it didn’t.. Consume my soul. Unless I’m soul-less now.”

“......”

“And did you just call me dear?”

#cxmplete-dxrkness #oh #ohmy

“I can’t exactly die, but I can still feel pain nevertheless. Ohh, if I were you, I’d get on my hands and knees and start screaming in apology.”

She points her Crescent Staff at him, aimed directly for his head.

“Because I swear to god, Trynt, You’re lucky that I’m even giving you a chance to apologize before I detach your head from your shoulders!”

The man, visibly shaking, drops his halberd. He also takes off his hood and mask.

“B-but we made such a good team, and we made it out in one piece a-and, we slayed so much and managed to practically conquer the world before leaving and...”

He gets on his knees

“I-I’m so sorry, mistress! I-I’m sorry for being so reckless a-and not protecting you enough, I-I did my best! I-I just wanted to make sure we’d get out as quickly as possible a-and destroy them as quickly as possible, t-that’s all! I-I’m sorry for n-not considering your safety, I-I thought you’d be just fine! I-I’m soooorry!”

#cxmplete-dxrkness

“You do realize how reckless you were back there, right?”

“And you do realize that as a result, I was forced to take most of the damage for you, right?”

“W-well, uh.. Y-yeah, I sort of noticed, b-but you couldn’t die, a-and you cast spells. A-and I was quick, and nimble, and.. Yeah, probably reckless, b-but.. Egh.”

Running out of words to say, the man just looks down in shame

#cxmplete-dxrkness

The spirit wasn’t having it. She continued to just glare right into Trynt’s eyes with a red tint in her eyes.

“… Tryyynt.”

Oh boy.

“Y-yes, mistress?”

The man shakes with a sense of nervousness and fear, despite his clothes and the blade of his halberd stained lightly of brown due to old blood stains

#cxmplete-dxrkness #funfactbloodisbrownwhenitsdried

“…”

Cue the silent glaring.

“.. Er.. W-want a treat?”

The man holds what appears to be a soul in his hand, a soul of a brave warrior. To a specter, it’s practically as appealing as a cake

#cxmplete-dxrkness

Tired and absolutely worn from all the drama and action in the world they had just returned from, Mima just stares at Trynt as if he were insane- well… he might actually be.

“You’re about to get your head ripped off of your shoulders - there was nothing easy about it.”

“G-geh? But it was so easy! W-well I mean for me it was, you did get slammed quite a bit, but in the end we did good!”

#cxmplete-dxrkness

After seemingly months of absence, a portal opens up and two figures emerge. One seemingly excited while the other seems really disgruntled.

“Mima-sama, Mima-sama, we did it! We got to go home! That was a rather easy adventure, n-hehe.”

The man excitedly waves around his halberd

#cxmplete-dxrkness #we're back

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“S-stop trying to seduce me, mortal!”

Before he could reply, the specter slaps him across the face with the cutest look of embarrassment.

“I-I’m not attractive, damn it!”

He seems to oddly shrug off the slap quickly, in fact he seemed to enjoy it.

“Heh, that didn’t hurt at all. In fact that felt good~ But you aaaare attractive, mistress, very much so. But I’m not even trying to seduce you. Heh, in fact, I think you may want to be seduced.”

#cxmplete-dxrkness #awyeah

“Geh?”

“I-I’m sorry, what?” The specter looked confused.

“D’awww, someone’s acting cute agaaain~”

#cxmplete-dxrkness #cutie

“You lookin’ to get smacked?”

“I thought you were living with the mad scientist. And what’s with those bedroom eyes?”Mima scoffs, seeming to be frustrated that her servant just wouldn’t leave her alone. Internally, though, she appreciated the company.

“Are you plotting something?”

He chuckles, looking at his mistress.

“Well, I wouldn’t mind being slapped by your silky smooth hand, buuut. I do not live with the mad scientist anymore. Well, I do, but he and I live in a bigger house, with these beautiful youkai. But none of their beauty compares to yours, mistress.”

#cxmplete-dxrkness

“Trynt?”

“What the hell are you doing in my home? And what’s with the big book?”

He quickly put the book down, then looks at his mistress

“Oh? Don’t you mean our home, m’lady?”

#cxmplete-dxrkness

He appears to be writing down in some kind of thick book, so thick you could bludgeon someone with it and he probably has. The book is titled “Things about mistress”

“Doesn’t like eggs, mmhmm, mmhmm. Loves to cook, got that. Loves human souls, I can harvest those easily. Lots of kisses, I can tell. And what else, what else.”

#cxmplete-dxrkness