“The end of all the worlds will start when Fenrir breaks free.”
i... need more female muses
i love ladies
There’s a deep snort that comes from the being, his thick brow arching high at the other’s advances. “Do you seriously believe you have some sort of POWER over me?”, he teases, his eyes fading to an illuminated orange.
“Dragons do not like being tamed.”
“ -- are you the w a r m BODY that I ordered? “
“Are you as curious as I am?”
Wolfgang asks, emerald hues illuminating, as the two stand at the entrance of the hedge maze. The party’s host left his courtyard to the guests, yet none had decided to venture into the elaborate maze.
i just got done running around the fucking town all the while driving with my grandfather's ashes in the passenger seat
“Mhm, working with the low lives now, are we?” The raven haired woman remarks rather slyly. “Who would’ve thought you’d grow to be so… nocturnal.” She rolls her shoulders back and tilts her head up. She cant exactly f e e l the sun on her face, but there’s something about sitting in it that makes her remember she exists still.
“ -- ah, but those low lives have such a good pay”, he replies, a hint of teasing in his voice. He was never one for associating himself with anyone but witches and select humans -- with a dash of familiars, but here he was being thrown into a world of dark endeavors. “I wouldn’t go as far as saying I’m nocturnal. Just... since when has the sun been so bright? Jävla helvete ... “
“I’m constantly torn between killing myself or everyone around me.”
“ It seems I’ve succumb to the darkness ever since I got hired by a bloody -- no pun intended -- vampire...”, The witch seems to be murmuring to himself, no longer able to keep track of what leaves his mouth as he squints up at the sunlight.
“ --- Forgive me, but aren’t days off supposed to be enjoyable?”
LET’S TALK ABOUT SOMETHING A MOMENT.
you don’t need fancy icons to roleplay with me.
you don’t need to write in small fonts to roleplay with me.
your theme doesn’t have to look like you gave your soul to photoshop to roleplay with me.
i won’t rp with you if you don’t read my rules.
i won’t rp with you if you have a sucky attitude.
IT’S 2017, LET’S LET TUMBLR ELITISM DIE.
This whole series is like a Dr. Phil episode. (Credit to @aegiskitty for the idea. She is a gem.)
fledglings and club workers to be added today!
i'm far too tired to make my blog pretty
i just want to write
Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart | Interlude in Prague (2017)