𝑅𝑒𝒶𝒹𝓎 𝓉𝑜 𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒸𝓀 𝒾𝓃?

( ΛＢ♢ＵＴ . ＲＵＬΞＳ )

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ABOUT & RULES HAVE BEEN LINKED IN BIO ! Just pls pls sweet satan view them in the google docs app!! Because if not, not only is it buck ass U-G-L-Y - the rule numbers are all... outta whack lmao why? idk. BUT -  All I gotta do now is set up her tags. Other than that, this neon beauty is open for business! So, If you're interested in interacting, please give them a read & we can plot something out !! xx

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/ negative warning but - I'm finding it so hard to keep muse for any of my characters these days.. Idk if it's because I'm constantly working & I'm just tired but.. I feel really down about it. Like.. really down. I was super excited about this blog just a few weeks ago & now.. it's gone. I'm so frustrated with myself.. & idk Does this happen to anyone else? :( -- Anywas, There's so many amazing muses / muns that I'd love to befriend but.. I think I really am just depressed these days. Please forgive me, I'm still going to run this blog ofc & I got things drafted I just need to find myself I guess cause I'm just a ...shell rn

[arcanewraith]

Alternate Empire

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follyfromthestart​:

Periwinkle journeyed to her ancestral homeland, jotting down notes, sketches, and overall documenting the entire experience. Unsurprisingly, a lot appeared much different at the surface level; a few centuries will do that to you. Before she could even begin to think of exploring, she would need to find lodgings.

Her parents, the caring souls they are suggested that she book a room at a hotel prior to departing. They wanted to make certain that their baby girl was safe and sound. Periwinkle assured them she’d keep herself safe, and come back in one piece.

Research conducted by the young goth brought her to a building known as the Belcourt Motel. Her instincts told her that this was the place she needed to be, to immerse herself in the past as much as she possibly could. Entering the lobby, she happened to stumble into a mild altercation featuring a middle-aged woman and her daughter.

The rather bored-looking lady forced to endure this drabble was astonishingly gorgeous, it was almost unreal. Her dark, enticing attire, her pristine complexion, her luxuriously luminescent locks; she was a knockout in every sense of the word. Before Periwinkle knew it, the mother and daughter were gone, and she was now the beauty’s focus, if only momentarily.

“O-Oh, sorry,” she responded. “I was actually looking to book a room here. Do you know if there are any vacancies?

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Looking the other up & down, Alyssia's attitude completely did a 1-80 the moment the girl had asked about vacancies. “ Oh ! ” ---- With a spin of her heel, a dainty hand rose, fingertips just barely touching her own collarbone.                                                                        “ You're lookin' at Belcourts official owner so, I can definitely tell ya, I got vacancies ! ” 

--- Opal irises focused ; an unreadable expression painting porcelain vanity as she observed the other girl before her.  —— This one.., there wasn't any supernatural energy emitting from her..but there was something very unique coursing through those veins of hers - perhaps a witch ?? - One with hidden power that was looking to be awakened? - Hm, could be..

 “ So, How long you lookin' to stay ? ”

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irregularisms​:

SUCC-er for you !

There was an almost visible aura upon her that would cause the male to seek answers, yet as words would try to form at his lips–her own words would hex him into silence. Perhaps it was due to her radiant beauty, perhaps due to his anxiety that had halted his ability to speak to another human being regularly. Had he truly been so shelter all these years that it would hinder him from starting a stable relationship with another? Darkened hues would fall to the pages as she spoke, trying not to seem rude by staring at her as she squeezed by. He could smell her fragrance, one of rosemary, sage, other spices he could make out–yet barely recognize. Like the witchy aftertaste of a brew not yet concocted yet with each inhale he’d find a new vexing smell to overwhelm his sense. 

Words, however soft and small, would tighten the grip on his throat once again; though his brain would lift the filter between cognitive thinking and speaking–causing his lips and tongue to form a sentence he wasn’t sure he should have said.

↳✎ “ Oh–you know. Just a ranger with a big iron on his hip. ” Ω

Which was not true, as Orion would simply be a male nearing his thirties with no qualifications to even wield such a weapon. Perhaps the Marty Robbins reference would slide by–maybe she wouldn’t point out the obvious Fallout: New Vegas reference, and he could get away with looking dumb in front of vexingly beautiful being before him. 

“ Huh ?? I- I don’t get it.” .. brow arched, lip raising as she desperately tried to rack her brain to find the reference but, alas, she had never even played a video game in her life --- so she had no choice but to take him literally.    whiiich, was something she did a lot. 

—— “ Oh! you mean like.. that sexy Lone Ranger ?! ”  Instantly swooning, hand dramatically draped over her head as her figure  leaned against the bookcase. “ A strong, masked man fighting the outlaws of the old west ~ ah~ what a stud ! ” Pushing herself to stand back upright, she clicked her way over ; right before him. “ Big iron, of course ! --  I was just about to ask          —— is that a gun ?? or are ya just happy to see me ? ” -- *wink*

        ...... Awkward silence was the libraries only company now. 

[absinthundblut]

[jackal-of-death-deactivated2022]

Happy international men’s day

Here’s to the dudes out there hooking and jabbing, trying to keep their head above water. Here’s to the guys struggling with mental health problems that are won’t go away with just “manning up”. Here’s to the guys who sat in their vehicles on the verge of tears because they were struggling to hold the world on their shoulders. Here’s to the men still providing for their kids despite their mother’s making them the villain. Here’s to the guys who are lonely and have no one to confide in. Here’s to the guys who still get up everyday and grind. Your effort is seen. Fight the good fight, you are valuable no matter what this shit website or the world says.

[deathcandyofficial]

🖤Depop.com/Redmaria 🖤

[horrorandhalloween]

[starrywisdomsect]

Vampire Circus (1972)

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Just a PSA

Reblog if you don’t ignore rps and asks but sometimes it takes you a while to think of a response, or you only have time to answer a question or two before doing other things.

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Very important psa !! I work nearly everyday so pls don't ever think I'm ignoring you -- & when I do find the time to rp- sometimes I have trouble thinking of a good response because I'm just so damn tired -- But, I LOVE writing!! & building stories with other muses so that's why I do it. 🖤 Again - never think I'm ignoring you xx

[rp-kat]

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Overcast took the skies ; basking Belcourt in a mist of chilled autumn rain, while the residents inside, curled up under thick blankets & sipped away at frothy hot chocolate.      "Oh ! Miss Alyssia ~ I just remembered something I've been meaning to give you !" -- Delilah declared, standing & pulling her conjoined sister along with her as she ran to their room to retrieve the gift, returning quickly. 

"I've had it sitting in my drawer for months & I keep forgetting to give it to you." Alyssia rose a brow, head tilting to the side as vivid opals scanned over the coffin shaped box. “ Is it bones of some kind~? Perhaps.. human remains ! ” Her eyes lit up with her playful tone. Delilah shook her head, handing the box over to the witch.                        "Nope~ It's lots of jewelry. I know you like gold & accessories so -" --- 

Opening the coffin, the demoness was met with multiple brilliant pieces.. All of which appeared to be Egyptian. --- A golden Pharaoh, an ankh, A shimmering scarab, the Horus bird &.. was this? --- “ Is this one.. Anubis ? ” --- A delicate touch retrieved the pendent , thumb brushing the dust from the Jackals face as hollowed eyes flickered a gold glow..

--- ( @jackal-of-death​ ) 🦇

[felicitysghost-blog]

Mark of the Vampire, 1935. dir Tod Browning

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irregularisms​:

SUCC-er for you !

Eyes would stay focused on the other’s face, using his peripheral to stare at the beauty of her body; though iris’s would stay focused on the other, as to respectfully maintain eye contact. However, even the shining eyes of the other would captivate him in a way that made his heart throb, blood warming his body–cheeks becoming flush as her sultry lips would move in manners unseen by his eyes before. Anxiety would pull on it’s grip around his throat, the barbed wire that wrapped around the flesh of his neck; causing him to be unable to speak. 

The words upon the page would not betwixt him, nor curse, nor bind his lips shut; but the beauty of her very being. Lip would be licked as saliva would coat his chapping skin, though eyes would move away as if fear of it’s intent would cause him to seem ill-minded, perverted perhaps. 

↳✎ “ Uh–yeah sorry. Guess I should have found a table, huh ?                    –I-if I have a book you want, you can have it. I’m not            gonna read all of these right away… ” Ω

His fawning mannerisms were endearing to the demoness. & Can you blame her ??  Usually, the responses she received weren’t so polite in regards to her.. provocative appearance, so she allowed him to silently look her over as she swayed through the narrow isle with light steps ; heels clicking. 

Tip-toeing, she'd reach up to grab an old book, dust pirouetting off the leathered cover & falling into hushed sun rays ; crisp pages turning, echoing through silence as dramatic lashes fluttered to a veil.. “ Oh, don't worry ~ Those books aren't what I'm lookin' for but, thanks darling.” 

 Turning to face him once more ; her aura of mystery had increased - the setting sun peering through olden windows while panting moonlit vanity. The gemstone on her forehead glistened vibrantly behind wisped bangs as full lips parted to speak. “ You're not from around here - huh ? --- Iv'e never seen... a face like yours before ~” A blissful hum.

[horrorandhalloween]