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In the middle of Louisiana, one of the most spiritual places in the world sits Tutus Portus, or Safe Place. The home was started as a boarding house and healing center for Supernaturals to come, relax and live in a safe environment… but with so many spiecies at one another’s throats and hunters in their mists how long will it stay that way?

Adult smut and dark themes heavy group  OC rp, opening as soon as we get 4-5 apps.

  The Plot  ~ Rules ~ Open Charcters~ Suggested Characters  ~ Application 

Raising Hell is all in the Title

  A small laugh came from him. “You’re kidding me right? Y’actually think that I can’t handle anything y’throw at me? Got another thing coming, sweetheart. It’s the exact opposite.” His smile lingered on his lips as he held her eyes. She was really something, he’d give her that.

He liked the tone of her voice. The breathlessness and the way that she was grasping onto the pleasure, the bait made him entirely eager. “Guess that’s up to you, right? Ladies, first.”

Stepping back from her he looked down at the mess of a dead guy. The blood and the lack of life lingering o the corpses features. “Looks like y’didn’t play fair with him either.”

A quick glance was given to her over his shoulder. “Better make it quick before I get bored.”

"Oh darling, you haven't seen anything like me before. It's cute that you think you're steps in front of me." Cami's smile was nearly cruel but it had a sweetness to it, not unlike a poisonous flower or fruit."

"Killing or ruining lives? Either can be just as fun as the other, what do you say?" Cami wanted to see where this man lay, it was very important, the answer was. Killing was always fun, but ruining lives showed a maliciousness that she truly craved. 

"Fairness isn't part of my package." Her voice flat, adding danger with the lack of emotion.

      “—I know you’re there.”

"I figured you did."

  He chuckled. “Your name is just fine.”

"Cami really is the best. The most I will give you is Camiila Meter."

My Queen gave me more than I can handle and I don't know how I'm suppose to pretend to be a mortal principal at a "High School" and that is the last thing I need in my life."

  “Just stay really still…”

"This better work..."

Happy Pride to my mythicals: the bisexuals, asexuals, pansexuals, aromatics, demisexuals and anyone else who “doesn’t exist”. We are real and we are here to kick ass

                                                      Do not                                                               hurt                                                            her

                                                                      I will                                                                          rip                                                                             you                                                                                 apart.

Muse A has become addicted to prescription painkillers, but is very secretive about their addiction. They refuse to let their friends and family be aware of it, never using in front of them or talking about it, and maintaining a hardened philosophy that if they don’t admit it out loud, there is no problem. At first the silence succeeds. The people around Muse A don’t suspect anything except the occasional uncharacteristic irritability. As time goes on, Muse A’s addiction to opiates becomes more and more evident to those who are close to them, especially Muse B (friend, sibling or significant other), who begins to suspect Muse A is using drugs. Although Muse A still attempts to keep their addiction under wraps, the facade begins to falter as they become more and more dependent. Muse B is torn on whether to address their suspicions and confront Muse A, at the risk of having a falling out; however if they stand back idly and don’t take action, they risk losing them entirely. In the end Muse B decides to intervene, offering their assistance and support if Muse A will choose to admit they have a substance abuse problem and seek professional help.

Option A: Muse A admits they have a drug problem, but refuses professional help, instead asking Muse B to help them privately.

Option B: Muse A refuses to admit they are addicted and continue to abuse painkillers, eventually resulting in an overdose. Muse B discovers them unconscious and calls emergency services, saving Muse A’s life.

The real reason Marius doesn't go to meetings anymore.

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