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@xpricity
Selective multi-verse blog of the original character
꧁ Apricity “April” Ichor ꧂
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ASKS: OPEN CHARACTER: LINK THREADS: OPEN
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Contains mature content such as
violence, gore, angst, death
Character and writer are both 21+
Multiship - New ships closed MINORS DNI-
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Hiii do u still write for the ghouls? 👀🫶
Hi! No not at the moment since Im focused on dbd/ oc rp.
The death and rebirth of Apricity The ruins of the tower had been covered in dark clouds for a few months now. The inhabitant, the one that used to live in it and sell all kinds of weapons, was nowhere to be seen. As if the fog had finally consumed her restless, tortured body to leave her soul in the void until no one would remember her name. But to the fogs surprise, the inhabitant was much more, much stronger in the dark than expected. The darkness turned on her first, turning her into ashes of herself. But the pure beating heart then turned on the darkness, suddenly converting into something for itself to use. This caused the inhabitant to fall into a deep slumber, hidden and safe in a thick, weird cocoon. After a long time of being shut out, the shell would finally burst and out stepped a newer, other her. Apricity, the name describing the warmth of the sun during winter, now standing a new, different shine. Wings, pointy ears, weird shining eyes. The darkness was consumed and beaten, now being the body´s source of energy. Well not directly. The night was. Apricity died and was reborn in the shape of a lunar fairy, taking on the traits of a moth and still resembling a humanoid figure. But the rebirth caused Apricity to stumble back down the ranks and start once again as a survivor. The Tower was destroyed, crumbled to its pieces. The reborn girl, now with more magic than she could understand. Now she resides restless in the woods between the survivor and killer area. Her past was filled with killing survivors and trying to warm up with many killers. Once again, without a place to call her home truly and a mind full of powers and thoughts she was not able to sort out yet, she felt coldhearted and unmotivated all over again.
Reworked character update! Will be added to the pinned post!
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Christmas Interactions!
Send 🧊 to catch my muse with their tongue stuck to an icicle!
Send 🤢 to find my muse sick off of holiday candy!
Send 🎁 + a description to send my muse a gift!
Send 🍪 to decorate a gingerbread house with my muse!
Send 🛍️ to go shopping with my muse!
Send 🗣️ to go caroling with my muse!
Send ❄️ to make ornaments and cards with my muse!
Send 🌨️ to get caught in a snowstorm with my muse!
Send 💋 to catch my muse under mistletoe!
Send +🔁 with one of the other emojis to reverse roles!
For multimuses, please specify muse!
I’m glad you’re back!! I hope everything is well with you!!
Im glad, too! Thank you and yes I am. Just quite busy but Im back now! Good to see you too! 💕
“Don’t let my silence wound you. I'm just tired of words.”
— Manuel Bandeira, from “This Earth, That Sky.”
"When was the last time you _____?"
finish the sentence in the inbox
Wowieee good to see you again darling... welcome back
Thank you!
Little info:
Me being back does not mean I will be super active as well. I will be here more often now and try to be active at least once a week. But I do have a busy real life so please do not mind me! But I am so happy to be back!
Bringing back the night - Hello friends, I hope you would like to have me back... I missed you all and returned with a restructure of my OC!
New header and appearance of Apricity!
Amazingly created by the wonderful @insidious-journalist - I am beyond amazed!
The death and rebirth of Apricity The ruins of the tower had been covered in dark clouds for a few months now. The inhabitant, the one that used to live in it and sell all kinds of weapons, was nowhere to be seen. As if the fog had finally consumed her restless, tortured body to leave her soul in the void until no one would remember her name.
But to the fogs surprise, the inhabitant was much more, much stronger in the dark than expected. The darkness turned on her first, turning her into ashes of herself. But the pure beating heart then turned on the darkness, suddenly converting into something for itself to use. This caused the inhabitant to fall into a deep slumber, hidden and safe in a thick, weird cocoon. After a long time of being shut out, the shell would finally burst and out stepped a newer, other her. Apricity, the name describing the warmth of the sun during winter, now standing a new, different shine. Wings, pointy ears, weird shining eyes. The darkness was consumed and beaten, now being the body´s source of energy. Well not directly. The night was. Apricity died and was reborn in the shape of a lunar fairy, taking on the traits of a moth and still resembling a humanoid figure. But the rebirth caused Apricity to stumble back down the ranks and start once again as a survivor. The Tower was destroyed, crumbled to its pieces. The reborn girl, now with more magic than she could understand. Now she resides restless in the woods between the survivor and killer area. Her past was filled with killing survivors and trying to warm up with many killers. Once again, without a place to call her home truly and a mind full of powers and thoughts she was not able to sort out yet, she felt coldhearted and unmotivated all over again.
Hello guys
Im sorry for the absence lately. Unfortunately, my focus has been shifted elsewhere and dbd rp is not my thing at the moment. I tried to come back once in a while but all the time rl things happen or I just have or things I like more. Its nothing against you guys. Instead of just forcing me to be here and try to be active Im going to give this account a break until further notice.
In the meantime I have a little fantasy indie based oc account where I might be active once in the while since I like the fresh air.
Im so sorry but I do not think its fair to give you guys the silent treatment like this. But you can still reach me at my other account or close mutuals can have my discord.
I love you all a lot and hope that my inspiration and fixation for this verse will come back soon. Love you all!
the new blog:
@macrocosmea
Injuries, Old and New Prompts
(Prompts for scenarios for injured muses. Add "+ 🔄" or "+ reverse" to reverse the scenario!)
😴 My muse wakes up in the middle of the night to find your muse injured in their living room
👊 My muse gets hurt during a fight
🔍 Your muse spots an old injury belonging to my muse that they didn't know about before
🩹 Your muse takes care of my muse after a bad injury
🔓 My muse reveals a hidden injury to your muse
🛡️ My muse gets hurt while trying to protect your muse
😑 My muse accidentally hurts themselves while doing something mundane
🤫 My muse tries to hide an injury from your muse
💔 My muse sees your muse getting hurt but is unable to stop it
🧳 My muse has been away for a while and returns with a mysterious injury
🙈 Your muse helps my muse to hide an injury
🕒 My muse is still affected by an old injury and they need your muse to help them
💭 My muse's opinion on something changes after getting hurt
🎭 My muse pretends to be injured for a specific reason
😖 My muse feels guilty after accidentally hurting your muse
💫 My muse has temporary memory loss after an injury
😤 My muse complains about a small, inconsequential injury to your muse
send me ‘ swept away ‘ for your muse to find mine weak, cold, and exhausted on the bank of a river, after they’ve fallen in and been carried by the stream…
send ‘ swept away reverse ‘ for my muse to find yours
short & impactful
"Stay."
"Just go."
"I hate you."
"Because I love you."
"Don't leave me."
"Leave me alone."
"I need space."
"Don't go."
"Talk to me."
"I want only you."
"You need to move on."
"Please, speak to me."
"This will end now."
"I want to forget you."
"Hate me."
"Why?"
"Lie to me."
"I can't do this."
"Tell me."
"I'm just afraid."
"Please, leave."
"You can't leave me."
"I need you."
"Don't do this."
"Just stop."
"It's over."
"Tell me the truth."
"I can't lose you."
"We're done."
"Please."
