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Indefinite-Hiatus

#Muses.#Leaving.#Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee #I think i'll take an indefinite-haitus until my school quarter is over #Grades are about near done and I need to keep those bastards up #Shikeiblogs

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if you ｔｈｉｎｋthis has a

「 HAPPY ENDING 」

you haven’t been paying ᴀ ᴛ ᴛ ᴇ ɴ ᴛ ɪ ᴏ ɴ

#{ scriptures }

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A Most Beautiful Game || Closed RP @Via-Infinitus

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BEATRICE

”Smart answer! Because of that, now we get to the good part. I won’t waste my time in waiting for the inevitable and sink my teeth into the main event! Really satisfactory!!” She was no impatient. Hungry for blood.

“Enough,

die,

die.

Make me laugh!!

Quickly, Lucifer responded to her master’s tone and readied at her side. The iron encircled the witch and hovered above. Six other iron stakes materialized from nothing. Even though this human was now a human, anti-magic toxin did perminate his body, but with only one human here…huhuhuhu..

“I’ll force you to succumb! Kneel in defeat!

FALL YOU LOWLY WORM!!!”

{SQUELCH}

…

{SQUELCH}

…

{SQUELCH} {SQUELCH} {SQUELCH} {SQUELCH} {SQUELCH}

Gouge. Gouge. Gouge. Gouge.

Kill. Kill.

Die.

detachedpuppetmaster

Laugh.

That’s what the witch wanted to do.

She wanted to laugh. To feel victorious. To overcome this human for what he has caused. What HE has caused. Through his actions, she transgressed into this reality, this infernal hell that knew no end. That knew no escape.

And she wanted to laugh.

HOW ARROGANT SHE WAS

Oh there was laughter all right, laughter indeed.

Laughter from the puppet master.

Whether it was silent, or forced through blood, the puppet master was laughing. Laughing at the witch, laughing at the stakes, laughing at her threats and force of violence.

Gouged.

Murder.

Death.

What was death?

Nothing more than the affirmation that he lived. He truly lived. Freed from his shadow, freed from the eternal straitjacket imposed upon him.

And this pathetic little witch, with her fancy little stakes and gaudy phrases thought she could ever compare?

Eyes skewered, heart speared, limbs severed. Maxwell shook and trembled, spasms whenever the stakes gouged his body. Life left that shriveled body of Maxwell’s.

Even in death, however, Maxwell only laughed.

To Maxwell, Beatrice was nothing.

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"We're not done! Don't you dare try and flee, shambling soul! Come, remember your form--surely it was a revolting one, but nonetheless it was yours!!

Try to remember--

remember your body--

remember how you were killed!!"

She would not allow him to have salvation. Even in death, he would not escape. On her command, the butterflies rallied around the corpus and reformed. Revive. Resurrect. Only to die. Die. Die. Kill. Be killed. This was his fate.

"Don't tell me you think that's all. Huhuhahhahaha.., one doesn't stop at the hors d'oeuvres, do they? I'll be sure to take my time stuffing your belly and before you're fit to burst throw the main course at you and watch your belly explode and diiiiiiiiie!!!"

Ripped apart. Crushed under a mountain.

Skewered through the mouth. Beheaded slowly enough to sever the spinal cord and feel every ounce of pain--this went on. The ground now bathed in the black sludge of his blood.

ERAQUS

{ Y o u remind me of him. }

#Some open cause too lazy to do others #Ic #open

#Off to do Math homework

Hey. Guys.

Guess what.

Um. Yeah.

w E HAVE A YASU.

WE HAVE A YASU ROLEPLAYER.

IDTHINK YOU GUYS GET IT.

A YASU. IS ACTIVE.

http://unseentearsandpain.tumblr.com/

#Umineko Rp #Rp #Promo #Umineko Promo #Seacat promo #catboxofmiracles #emeraldsorcerer #miracalfragment #ainoshiren #thoseofthesilverlight #hangingsentence #LIKE WOW HAHAH

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….

”Ew..”

Their act, their useless existence— all of it. Every fiber of their act, their voices,..even their fashion sense left a bad taste in her mouth. It was revolting. Sickening. Even a little laughable.

And by laughable, of course vomit inducing.

“Surprise seeing both of you here. If this wasn’t as ironic as it is comical, I’d send you both off in a heart-beat. Sorry if my time is a little off. All I’ve had to use as reference all this time was the slowly fading heartbeat of a soon-to-be-corpse."

ainoshiren-blog

…

…Well, wasn’t this a fun encounter?

As a counter to her acidic response, the gaiety vanished from the expressions of the twins — appraising eyes turned to pointed stares, smiles creasing into frowns as if they didn’t know how to respond.

It was like someone had just vomited blood at their party.

"…Hmp. You’re as sociable as ever, aren’t you? You haven’t changed a bit, Erika."

"I suppose a ‘sorry about your luck’ won’t cut it this time, riiiiiight? Of course, we really are sorry — but it’s simply not our fault! Not all marriages hold up, you know? You should count yourself lucky that you avoided being straddled with divorce papers!"

No stage, no act. No audience, no act.

It was as simple as that. If there was no need to put on a show, then the situation called for a serious attitude.

For this cruel, wicked girl… There was no need for talk of love; she didn’t even have a soul, let alone a heart.

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..!!

Wretched idiots.

"Looks like dropping head first into the void of Oblivion gave you two some common sense!

*giggle*giggle*

"Here I thought you all didn't have the ability to comprehend that a being without a heart exist. <Good>! <Very good>!" There was no doubt. Mentioning that wedding, the wedding which nothing was gained--only lost. It wounded her. It would kill her if it was someone like her master, but people like them...they picked at her wound slowly.

To stumble on these two, filthy, horrid, disgusting, vomit-educing cross-dressing tramps-- how her stomach churned!

"How odd that you two aren't prowling for young men, did the rejection finally sink in, or is this just a tea-time-break?"

#i can feel the erika in me HURTING LIKE GET THEM AWAY FROM ME

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Childhood friend of mine.

W h e r e are you now?

Did you forget all you’ve said?

Without you my {heart} turns to lead.

#hahahahahahhaha #Batttler missing this happeds

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idea from this post (i felt obligated to ok)

#Musing #YeeeEEEP

2makeroom4thefire

i feel like will and lion would never have sex. not because they don’t want to but because fate somehow prevents it from ever happening. lion asks and will’s like “ehhh maybe later.” later, will says “i’m ready” and in the middle of the foreplay he realizes they’re out of cat litter. he gets back from the store to find lion trying to scrub cat pee out of the carpet. by the time they’re done will’s ready to go but lion’s not feeling it at all. will says “forget your existence; the real miracle will be if we ever do it. we will be blessed only at a probability of a quad-will/lion to one.”

will sleeps on the couch that night.

#im CRYING HAHAHAHAHHA

lethe0

These aren’t books, are they?

Yeah. They look like books from here, but you’ll find a whole world inside.

So, even our tale is only one more of these.

From great witches perspectives’, our tale is worth little more than a single book, if that.

But we’re the main characters.

That’s right. Even if the tale of the gods doesn’t even mention us, the main character in the story we write for ourselves is always us. Becoming aware of that fact is the first thing that separates witches from humans.

#{ scriptures }#General Heacanons

LAMBDADELTA

{ S T E P }

"Hey, Oriko. I have a question."

#orikotheseer

MARLUXIA

;; -- Don't touch that.

#Open #IC #i need some of those new followers yeah

melodyofmisfortune-archive-deac

He shouldn’t tell her? Why not? It’s just a name. Sigh. For now though she kept eyeing him until he gave in. Was he always this much of a fumbling dork? Admittedly… it was kind of cute.

Wait.. he looked a tad familiar. Hm. She couldn’t quite pinpoint it though.

"I won’t tell anyone, no worries. As for another world, I know. Only other worlders could pull off what you did, with or without star shards. Plus its easy to tell also because of your clothes." Nod.

"Anyway, Name? I’m Gemiya by the way."

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"A---?"

{ I crushed her.

She's from another world. Just like me.

And she's alright with that?

Is it hot in here or--? No wait that might be a heart attack, I almost blew my cover. }

"By the light, that was really...CLOSE!"

{ Wait, my cloths? }

"Hah!! My cloths!" They would most certainly stay. These cost munny that Master Helena paid for herself! No way he'd stop wearing them.

icyazuredreams

Beasts Castle [Closed RP: via-infinitus and icyazuredreams || Canon]

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DEMYX

Yesh…

That zombie stare still gives me the creeps!

Those cold little orbs of his made the nocturne feel remember a chill that formed into goosebumps, yet feel slightly calm. Like the ocean and clear blue streams and the rising tides of the ocean— what a wonderful thing to feel comprehend.

“Man why do I get stuck with the zombie—” He mumbled rather audibly before noticing he was a little loud.. “--bbbiaby baby oooh~!!" No need to hurt the runts feelings, now was there?

”Aaaaaah— says here…YES~ Recon, someplace called….Beasts Castle? Sounds festive!”

icyazuredreams

Z-Zombie?! What’s that supposed to mean….

Roxas groaned a bit and and intensified his stare on Demyx. He was a strange one, and it must’ve been a lot of work pretending to have the personality he had. That’s what Axel told him, that Nobodies felt nothing inside and that they only had personalities because they acted them out. The Keyblade wielder was about to open his mouth to comment on the zombie remark but was quickly startled by the most awful sound. "H-Huh, what - " The brunette folded his arms, trying to figure out what was going on.

"You…. might wanna stick to just the guitar D-Demyx…" Roxas whispered in an almost pleading tone before changing his attention to the piece of paper. "…Beasts Castle? Collecting.. more hearts?"

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DEMYX

"Hoh boy..."

What a way to start off.

"I should, shouldn't I? Sweet tunes, aren't they? When I make my debut, I'll give you an autograph!" Now came his little triumphant smirk and a quirk of a brow to show of his slender fetchers. Call it practice for future performances.

"Nnnnno, no, no. Recon; you go sight seeing and take a load off! It's a castle, right? Just put on the report that its big, creepy, and belongs to a beast and we can just go to the beach or something!"