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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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we're not kids anymore.
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archived. :3c
i’ve been meaning to do this for a minute and seeing a handful of my mutuals do this has encouraged me. i’m remaking. give this a like and i’ll follow you on the new blog (new url).
✱˚。⋆ ↪ 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐈𝐓 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐄. ( a collection of dialogue prompts originating from alice in wonderland 2010. adjust as desired. )
you have finally lost your senses.
this venture is impossible.
the only way to achieve the impossible is to believe it is possible.
that kind of thinking could ruin you.
the nightmare, again?
do you think i've gone around the bend?
you're mad. bonkers, off your head.
if you get frightened, you can always wake up.
doubt they'll notice if we never arrive.
who's to say what is proper?
to me, a corset is like a codfish.
i'm sorry. i'm tired, i didn't sleep well last night.
it's always the same, ever since i can remember.
don't most people have different dreams?
there. you're beautiful.
there. you're beautiful. now, can you manage a smile?
at last. we thought you'd never arrive.
[ name ] is waiting to dance with you.
i hope you don't think i've taken advantage of your misfortunes.
do you ever tire of quadrille?
i think you'll do best to keep your visions to yourself.
i was wondering what it would be like to fly.
[ name ], meet me under the gazebo in ten minutes.
but now you've brought it up, you have to tell me.
everyone went through so much effort to keep it a secret.
i don't know if i want to marry [ name ].
shall we take a leisurely stroll through the garden, just you & me?
what an odd thing to say.
i couldn't be more interested, but you'll have to excuse me.
i think i'm going mad.
i don't know. i'm confused, i need time to think.
me? but i'm not the one who's sneaking around.
i think i ... i need a moment.
i am not convinced.
how is that for gratitude?
who are you, if i might ask?
the question is, who are you?
what do you mean by that? i ought to know who i am.
wait, this is my dream. i'm going to wake up now & you'll all disappear.
that's odd. pinching usually does the trick.
did you steal them?
it looks like you ran afoul of something with wicked claws.
well, i'd better have a look.
i'll be fine as soon as i wake up.
what do you call yourself?
all i want to do is wake up from this dream.
i was obliged to kill time until your return.
we simply must commence with the slaying & such.
all this talk of blood & slaying has put me off my tea.
what happened that day was not my fault.
you ran out on them to save your own skin.
what's wrong with you, [ name ]? you used to be the life of the party.
would you like to join us? you're late for tea!
i'm not slaying anything. i don't slay, so put it out of your mind.
wait! you can't leave me here.
you're not the same as you were before.
you were much more ... muchier. you've lost your muchness.
it's not a pretty story.
that is not foretold.
i've been told what i must do & who i must be.
i'll decide where it goes from here.
i make the path.
i've come to you, hoping you would understand what it's like.
and who is this lovely creature?
you're too soft.
the trees seem sad... have you been speaking with them?
rest now. you've done well.
is it not better to be feared than loved?
i'm frightened, [ name ]. i don't like it in here, it's terribly crowded.
you're entirely bonkers. but i'll tell you a secret; all of the best people are.
that's better, you look like yourself again.
why is it you're always too small or too tall?
i don't take orders from big, clumsy, galumphing—
why haven't you mentioned this?
i believe this belongs to you.
i thought we'd settled this.
i suggest you keep a sword on hand.
it is far better to be feared than loved.
it's against my vows to harm any living creature.
here i am, still in one piece.
i would have regretted not seeing you again.
you know what tomorrow is, don't you?
still believe this is a dream, do you?
this has all come from my own mind.
i'm afraid you're just a figment of my imagination.
you would have to be half-mad to dream me up.
i'll miss you when i wake up.
you cannot live your life to please others. the choice must be yours.
when you step out to face that creature, you will step out alone.
nothing was ever accomplished with tears.
don't go. i need your help, i don't know what to do.
i can't help you if you don't even know who you are.
you're just as dim-witted as the first time you were here.
it wasn't a dream at all ... it was a memory.
the sword knows what it wants. all you have to do is hold onto it.
i know what you're doing. you think you can blink those pretty little eyes & i'll melt.
it is MY crown! i am the eldest!
sometimes i believe as many as six impossible things before breakfast.
so, my old foe, we meet on the battlefield once again.
you are banished. no one is to ever show you kindness.
majesty, i hope you bear me no ill will.
i do not owe you a kindness.
i'll be back again before you know it.
of course i will, how could i forget?
good lord ... are you alright?
i love you, but this is my life. i'll decide what to do with it.
i'll find something useful to do with my life.
shall we speak in my study?
perhaps you'd consider becoming an apprentice.
people feel better when they put you in a box, but the plastic's gonna melt if you're the one to make it hot.
a roleplay blog for a multi - verse friendly original character who sold their soul to sing and struggles to pay the price. a lesson on judging books by their covers, for better, or for worse. sung by synnie. graphics by batty. mutuals only. 20+. carrd.
I WILL BE ON TOMORROW JUST YOU WAIT.
raven ……. really likes women / fem people.
reblog if you are firmly against the use of AI in roleplay spaces. this is not the place for AI-written drivel or generated images.
do I like him or is he just tall
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incoming message ... @mikroteros. accepted!
red crawls its way onto your complexion, a violent contrast to your pale skin. celeste was an enigma. one you could stare at for hours upon end without solving all the riddles within. with one hand placed within the other, you squeeze and roll your knuckles anxiously. why was this so hard? she knew your opinion of her, surely — you're not one to shy away from giving others compliments when they're genuine.
you swallow thickly, casting away your bashfulness if only for the smallest moment. ❝ i ... of course. you're the most beautiful person i've ever met. inside 'n out. ❞
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incoming message ... @hwansaeng. accepted!
❝ this is a joke, right? ❞ a baffled laugh bubbles its way out of your throat. she was asking you of all people? ❝ i don't think y' need me of all people t' tell you that you're gorgeous. i mean, just look at you! anyone would get butterflies if ya' smiled at them, y'know? ❞
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YOU MUST REMEMBER, he is not used to modern wares. only as old as he was when he first fell to troy's great walls ( && to the horror of many ) there is nothing, nothing more perplexing to him than the modern world. the gods tremble before the newfound means of men to cause torment. they offer him all manner of goods && services, all manner of witnessing horrid thing after horrid thing. && yet, they exist in perpetual unawares of the worsened state of affairs. none witness monsters the way he does, nor do they regard the gods as anything other than fairy-tales. they are naive in their oblivion, but he's no intention of breaking their fantasies. let them be ignorant. better that than dead. it comes to be that, through word of mouth or particular encounter, he finds himself at a morgue. by the will of hades, he's to check to see if someone particular is in the care of the powers here; gods forbid the grave-lord send one of his own, or any other reincarnated soul to tend to these affairs. so he stands, waiting, polite. he's no idea what an attendant to the dead looks like, really; he's had ( thankfully ) very little experience with them as of late. the last attendant of the dead he met was thanatos, after all, && it's perhaps for the best that he has not encountered that soul again. parked out front is a motorcyle, && adorned 'cross his shoulders is a jacket with pointed silver spikes 'cross the edges. fingerless gloves, jeans, a t-shirt with some new band's logo plastered atop it - he is indistinguishable from the modern man. beyond the sent of ambrosia && death, he is that which all gods envy: mortal ( at least, in senses alone ).
@wlfsbane // starter call
not many choose to visit a mortuary willingly. be it for the unnerving presence of the dead or the possibilities of the undead. as far as you were concerned, your morgue wasn't haunted. though that would make discussions of your work life more interesting and less morbid.
you fingertips danced along the label of manila folders, pressed together neatly in a filing cabinet. his scent hits you before you catch the sound of his shoes against the tile floors. it coils and swirls behind your eyes, causing confusion to fog your thoughts. not human? not human. not normal.
your hurried footsteps thump loudly due to your boots as you rush to the front. near stumbling through the door to the entrance, a greeting room, only to lock eyes with the source of the smell. you straighten in an attempt to recompose yourself.
❝ c - can i help you? ❞
is he pouting because he wants a kiss ? maybe.
a little kiss to his knuckle. mwah — !
i don’t think i ever mentioned the abilities raven gained after being changed. the list goes as follows;
super strength rapid regenerative healing heightened sense of smell highly sensitive hearing grey / shadow based night vision
graphics have been updated.
IMAGES OF RAVEN. could you still look at me with gentle eyes?