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Pretty Important (and Sad) News

I don't really how to frame this nicely, so I'll be blunt: I don't enjoy roleplaying on this account. I no longer have a muse for Dom; she seems like a character rather than a person.

So it is with a heavy, reluctant heart that I bid you all farewell, but I think this is for the best. For me, and for my rp partners. Find someone who enjoys rping no matter what, because for now, I just...don't.

I will never regret making this account and making friends with all of you. I can't and won't forget the hilarious, sad, scary, and amazing threads we've created and contributed to.

I wish you all the best.

With love, Dom

P.S. If you'd like to follow me on my personal, that's located here.

P.P.S. I will NOT be deleting this account, but leaving it as it is so anyone may feel free to look through my blog (plus I've got stuff I've written on here).

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((I'm sorry guys but I can't do like four roleplays at once right now (one's over skype and one's over email) and my friend kind of needs me right now so I'm just...yeah. I'm sorry. I'll get to your replies tomorrow or later this evening I promise!))

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"You have a machete? Wait, of course you do, never mind. Forget I asked."

She grimaced. "Yech, tell me about it. I had no idea it would be so hot down here. Like seriously, I feel like every single part of me that can sweat is sweating." She paused to roll her jeans up to her knees. "There, that's better. Sort of.

"It really is nice here, though," she continued. "I mean, other than the humidity, which sucks, but at least it's pretty."

What she wanted to do was ask her friend why she had bolted off and out of New York, but she didn't want to just outright ask that. This had to be approached carefully.

Visiting an Old Friend

“It hasn’t been long at all.” Reigh led her through their back yard, trying her best to avoid their abundance of hunting dogs that had swarmed around the newcomer. “Get back, Dawg. I know she’s pretty, but you can’t have her.” She gently pushed the Blue Tick out of the way for her friend. “We’re gonna go to the river. You cool with that?” She led her onto a gravel road that cut through thick woods, climbing over a short barbed wire fence.

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Drop ❂ in my ask for my muse's reaction to yours rescuing him/her from a captive situation. You specify the situation. (Guerilla warriors, corrupt jail, a villain's holding cell, etc.)

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"Doggy!" She gently pet the top of the dog's head, taking a few seconds longer to process Reigh's question. "Hm? Oh, sure! The river sounds fun."

It was a good thing she didn't wear shorts; as she followed her friend over the fence, the hem of her jeans caught on one of the barbs. "Crap, hang on." She ripped her jeans away, leaving a small hole. "So. Whaddya wanna talk about?"

Visiting an Old Friend

Dom nodded, putting her hands in her pockets. “Lead the way, Reigh.” She noticed her friend’s accent seemed to have…southerned up a bit, in her words. “Yeah, I guess it really hasn’t been that long. Like, a couple of weeks?”

In truth, a couple of weeks was forever for Dom; she was used to seeing her friends on at least a daily basis, even if it was only during meals and training.

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"That makes sense, learning ninjutsu so you can be all sneaky and hidden and stuff." She nodded, and then her eyes lit up. "Oh! I thought about what you said before we met. About the whole being part of some group thing? I guess I kinda am, now that I think about it." She looked down at her feet. "Only problem is I have no idea how they found out about it." Her cheery mood was replaced with puzzled, frightened feelings, making her frown slightly. "I guess...I guess I just never really believed bad things could happen to me."

Weary Nightwatcher || Dom - Petitwhoisactuallypetit

He reached out and shook her hand, rolling his eyes behind the visor of his helmet. She seemed nice enough. He wondered just how much he could trust her. Would she continue accepting him if she knew he hadn’t been born to human parents? What would she say to the fact that his face more closely resembled that of his terrapin nature than of the human face she was likely expecting? Would the giant shell faze her?

He took off the other glove, revealing yet another green, three-digit hand, before reaching up to take off the helmet. “I hope you weren’t expectin’ a handsome prince, Dom,” he said as he flashed her a weary grin, red starting to show in his eyes. He hadn’t gotten a decent night’s rest in far too long.

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Dom nodded, putting her hands in her pockets. "Lead the way, Reigh." She noticed her friend's accent seemed to have...southerned up a bit, in her words. "Yeah, I guess it really hasn't been that long. Like, a couple of weeks?"

In truth, a couple of weeks was forever for Dom; she was used to seeing her friends on at least a daily basis, even if it was only during meals and training.

Visiting an Old Friend

Reighann had locked herself away in her room in the back of the house, much like she always did when it was just her and her mother home. She had her music up as loud as she possibly could without waking her mom, which surprisingly was extremely loud, and was reading the same book she had already read twice since she’d been home. It was sad, and for some reason, she felt like sadness over her book was far more justified than sadness over her own life.

She heard a knock on the old wooden door on the front porch and was slightly startled. No one who knew them ever used the front door. The knock clearly hadn’t woken her mother, who was snoring loudly in the room across from hers, so Reighann turned the music down and bolted towards the door. She took a deep breath before turning the knob, silently praying that the person behind the heavy piece of oak wasn’t someone she didn’t want to see. As she opened the door, a huge smile stretched across her face.

“I so did not actually believe you were coming!” She shrieked as she took her friend in her arms.

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Dom laughed, managing to get her arms out of Reighann's grip so she could hug her back. "Of course I was coming! Why would I lie about something like that?"

She stepped back from her friend and grinned. "Man, it feels like forever since we've seen each other. How are you?" She could hear faintly hear music and the sound of someone snoring from inside the house. "Do you wanna like, go for a walk or something?"

Visiting an Old Friend

Finally, after countless hours of being stuck on her motorcycle and getting lost, she was finally here. She hopped off of her bike, slowly pushing it along a dirt road.

An old wooden sign with the word “HOOD” on it soon came into view. Well, this is it. In all honesty, Dom was a little bit terrified. She had no idea what to expect; what if Reigh didn’t actually want her here?

Bullshit. She would’ve said so if that were true.

She eventually came upon what looked like a log cabin. Parking her bike, she walked up to the front door and knocked. Please let Reigh answer the door.

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Visiting an Old Friend

Finally, after countless hours of being stuck on her motorcycle and getting lost, she was finally here. She hopped off of her bike, slowly pushing it along a dirt road.

An old wooden sign with the word "HOOD" on it soon came into view. Well, this is it. In all honesty, Dom was a little bit terrified. She had no idea what to expect; what if Reigh didn't actually want her here?

Bullshit. She would've said so if that were true.

She eventually came upon what looked like a log cabin. Parking her bike, she walked up to the front door and knocked. Please let Reigh answer the door.

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"Nah, princes are overrated. And bad stuff usually tends to happen to them anyway."

She would be lying if she said she wasn't a little bit surprised to see a reptilian face, but she wasn't scared. (Then again, after being attacked by six people, "scary" got a whole new definition, and turtle-people weren't on that list. Lizard monsters, on the other hand, were.)

"...I do have one question, and you don't really have to answer it. But like...how do you stay hidden so well? Because you're kinda like, really tall. Do you just blend in, or are you a ninja or something?"

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He waited for her out back, in the shadows cast by the building. Seeing her approach, he stood up, stepping forward so she could see him. Even in his Nightwatcher gear, he had a way of blending in with the shadows.

“Name’s Raphael. You okay with… people that have… other appearances?” he asked, once again displaying the gloved hand that didn’t have the right number of fingers. Then, slowly, he reached up with his other hand and slowly removed the glove, revealing the green skin of his hand.

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YOU SEEM TO FORGET I AM A HUMAN TASER AND/OR DARTH SIDEOUS

@Domo

UUUGGGGGGHHHHHGGGGHHHGGGHHHHGGHHH BUT WHAT IF YOU GET KIDNAPPED

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I AM SOMEWHERE IN KENTUCKY IN A MOTEL THAT SMELLS VAGUELY OF CIGARETTES AND PISS

NO YOU NEED TO STAY AT THE MANSION OKAY JUST BE COOL

@Domo

WHERE ARE YOU IM COMING AFTER YOU

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YOU ARE THE QUEEN OF ALABAMA

GO FORTH AND DO QUEENLY THINGS

DOMOO

WHO IN THEIR RIGHT MIND WOULD ARREST THE FUCKING QUEEN?!?!

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GIRL YOU WERE SLEEPING LIKE A LOG (PUN INTENDED) AND I DIDN'T WANNA WAKE YOU UP I'M SORRY

@Domo

I CAN’T EVERYONE IS GONE AND I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO DO. DAMMIT DOM I THOUGHT WE AGREED TO GO ON RESCUE REIGH’S ASS MISSIONS TOGETHER.

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NO ONE, THAT'S WHO.

DOMOO

WHO IN THEIR RIGHT MIND WOULD ARREST THE FUCKING QUEEN?!?!

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OH MY GOD PLEASE TRY TO CALM DOWN

I'm on a road trip to capture Reighann and bring her back

I will be back eventually

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I CAN’T FIND YOUR NOTE. I’M KINDA FREAKING OUT RIGHT NOW SO ALL THE PLANTS IN THE ROOM ARE FREAKING OUT TOO AND COVERING EVERYTHING.