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‘MERCY!’ they cried, ‘PLEASE — HAVE MERCY!’
‘SORRY,’ you sneered, ‘—I’M ALL OUT OF MERCY.’
A note about shipping with me
- I probably already ship it
- not that I deliberately start rp'ing with people for the purposes of shipping, but if there’s chemistry, if there’s interesting interaction, then yeah, I probably ship it
- you don’t have to ship it too; it’s fun to torture the muse with unrequited feelings okay
- I will never pressure you into a ship
- if you feel like i’m pressuring you, let me know and i’ll do my best to rectify the behavior
- if you want to ship a thing, pitch it to me. the answer is probably yes.
- that said, don’t assume it without at least mentioning it to me ooc first.
- ships are usually in their own seperate verses unless we’ve discussed something else.
- if you ship with me I’ll ruin your life
xoxox i love you bbies
What do you mean I have to “write” my “story”??? Is it not enough to have elaborate conversations between my characters in my head, stupid and plot irrelevant?
A piece you will have.
Oh, Photoshop….why do you hate me?
@biigbcss said : “No one should tell me what’s wrong and what’s right.” @ war
a red burst set the HORSEMAN’s gaze ablaze . it was scrutinizing but the words were briefly caught in his constricted throat , eyes avoiding GOD’s own . « my intentions were not so . it is apparent that one can never be without the other . though my right and yours are clearly different . if WAR can not reign , then WHAT purpose is there for use HARBINGER OF THE APOCALYPSE . »
The Angel of the Revelation. 1803-05. William Blake. British 1757-1827. watercolor, pen and black ink over traces of graphite. Metropolitan Museum of Art. http;//hadrian6.tumblr.com
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Jude Law | by Lord Snowdon (c.1996)
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to say she wasn’t fascinated with the horsemen and how they worked wouldn’t be a lie . sure , the other angels weren’t thrilled when they were around but she wasn’t like the others . in some ways , she fit right along with them . being the angel of death and destruction . she gazed up at him , lips forming into a grin as she couldn’t help but admire . “ and you all do it so perfectly . “ she couldn’t help but say back towards conquest . “ no , not at all – father has us all bowing to them … “
« and here i stand . with a crown made of tarnished gold carved to fit its wearer . a calamity . a king . i was created to bow to no one and yet .... » the words died , the briefest presence of a smile graced PESTILENCE’s lips served as an acknowledgment of her own statement . « you , my brothers and i , we’re harbinger made for destruction and still our existence almost seem meaningless ... CHAINED . SILENCED . swept aside unless needed which means an endless cycle of complete and utter boredom . »