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Falling in love with a god is not a death sentence. The story is only a tragedy if the god loves you back.
o.g.k (via poetrysupportnet)
I want to make this known; itâs OKAY to flirt with my muse, itâs okay to say flirty things to them, yes, they may not react to it, they may not respond to it positively, but know as a mun Iâm 100% OKAY with it. Especially if my muse is clearly attractive appearance wise, go a head, flirt with them, if my muse is your museâs type, itâs okay to flirt, we donât have to be shipping, we donât ever have to ship to have you flirt with my muse; I WONT think youâre pushing a ship on me either. But I just feel that some people are scared to have their muse be flirty to another because we a muns might take it the wrong way.
 Iâm not saying this goes for everyone, but Iâm letting you know that it doesnât make me uncomfortable and Iâm fine with it.Â
And shepherds, we shall be. For Thee, my Lord, for Thee. Power hath descended forth from Thy hand, that our feet may swiftly carry out Thy command. And we shall flow a river forth to Thee, and teeming with souls shall it ever be. In nomini patri et fili et spirictus sancti.
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âFair---â Connor follows, steps light and hearing attuned to the peaceful sounds of pre-dawn as they approach the lowest part of the wall. The corners of his mouth curve when he jerks his chin up at it fondly. âReminds me of my juvie days. â Calloused fingers grip and he begins climbing with surprising agility. It isnât until heâs perched at top, with one leg over that heâs looking down his nose at the constableâs boy . âCâmon then boyo, âfore the whole of them start to peer out to greet the day.â Thereâs a mild look of distaste on his face at that, before heâs clambering down.Â
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              â hereâs a thought, how about you drop it. â paws pace back and forth on domain that does not belong to him. heâs in no place to be making DEMANDS, yet he does anyway. suddenly his associateâs home feels more like a cage.
â I canât help the wee lad if I donât KNOW the extent of his condition Taavi...Demons are nothinâ taâ play with. Anâ this one carries quite a grudge. Itâll destroy him--â Â Heâs attempting to stay tactful despite the time against them. Itâs not like Connor to push, but he rather FEELS his importance to his sometime companion and friend. â These typa' demons latch on to feelings of guilt...If I can figure the sin. I can find the name and exorcise it quickly. â
âYe always such a bad liar?â He can guess as much, the Grimes boy is not unlike him and his kin. ITCHING for the disaster they knowâs to come. Restlessness isnât contagious, many of the Alexandrians are content to stay in place and work within the boundaries of their routines. Itâs something borne in the BLOOD. âHow much would you hold it against me if I went over the back wall?â Murphy is ALWAYS the priority. What he owes these people? Heâs paid back three fold, with council and unhesitant action. There is no such thing as âHomeâ now. Boston was, until it wasnât.Â
âFraternal twinâWayward typa' focker.â Connor's gaze flickers towards the boy briefly as a hint of a smile tugs at the corners of his mouth. âLooks like a damn hippy now tha' he can't get his monthly hair cut...But I digress. What're you doin' out so early little master Grimes?â he clucks his tongue lightly, contemplates heading out. MURPHY has always been his number one priority despite his cooperation with this misfit group.
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              itâs only a matter of time before sheâs found missing again. luck is on her side, however, given the size of the home sheâs moseyed from. all those rooms will require a thorough look-through before they know to venture out after her. â what LOVELY park! â a wistful sigh finds itself lost in the breeze. â i wish i were here. â
Dawn brings a sense of HOPE with it. Perhaps thatâs why he seeks the park every morning. Itâs QUIET. His son was born with the rise of the sun long ago. A little babe bathed in goldâ Connor only allows himself long enough to dwell. To glimpse the past that could threaten to swallow him in grief along with if. Moonlight and fever took his boy. A soft voice brings him out of his musings. âYou are. â heâs not surprised to find the child presentâ Itâs common enough with well off families. Not enough time to pay attention. Too much disposable income to be made. âUnless yeâ meant living in it?â
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    â i wouldnât do that if i were you. â
âThaâ sounds like something Murph would sayââ His little brother. Wandering per usual. Perhaps itâs anxiety that makes Connor even MORE restless. He wants OUT thaâ fockinâ gates.
itâs sad that I see muns of female characters still feel the need to justify why their muse is worth a look & why they should be treated with respect like any other roleplayer. itâs 2017 and if you still are using the term âmary sueâ to put down female characters then the only problem here is you. no itâs not criticism - itâs a shitty standard made not only for females, but for male characters too. iâve seen so many posts saying that because someone had a âpast experienceâ that they can put down another person. No you canât. itâs an excuse that is beyond overplayed. If you canât look past your own biases then donât make another human being feel shitty about themselves. to all my muns with female characters out there: as long as you like your character and you have a healthy roleplay life nothing else matters!
i. His name is a prayer. Donât say it carelessly. Run your tongue around the letters. Dig your teeth in the vowels. Put it under your tongue. Swallow it. Keep it.
ii. Pray for him while you wash his feet. Keep his wrists tight in your hands. Bite in his veins. Listen to his prayers and repeat them.
iii. If he asks you to burn, do it.
iv. Kiss him on the corner of his lips. Taste the sweat of salvation in the wrinkles of his skin. Dried wine and old blood. Divinity.
v. When they hang him on the cross, donât look back. Donât weep. Donât pray. Bite your lips and count the silver coins in your hand.
- manual to love a messiah (r.m)