idv-ask-marx-and-cain
idv-ask-marx-and-cain
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Ask box is open. An all kind of open media rp blog and i really dont mind whatever you ask, my two characters are Marx and Cain, a hunter and survivor. Feel free to ask them questions. Mun is Andrew
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idv-ask-marx-and-cain · 2 years ago
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50 Followers
Holy shit, i never expected at least 50 followers on tumblr tbh but i did promise a new character. His name is Andrew Cain, the Dreamer. Had no time to make him so i had quickly searched something that was similar to what i had in mind for him so here is what he looks like.
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idv-ask-marx-and-cain · 3 years ago
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Welcome to our blog!
Feel free to ask us anything to any of the veterans
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idv-ask-marx-and-cain · 3 years ago
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When the hell did i get from 5 followers to 54? Uhm..i guess i might be more active seeing there are people who seem to enjoy this content i make though i might start drawing because i suppose thats what you would want i suppose. Also, my hand drawing is garbage so expect absolute disaster ^^
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idv-ask-marx-and-cain · 3 years ago
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Pure comedy
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The kid will cherish this for their whole life. If they remember it.
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idv-ask-marx-and-cain · 4 years ago
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Happy Holidays y'all
Greetings those that follow me and those that i follow. As you all may know Christmas is only 2 days away and so i wish to give everyone a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year, hope you have an amazing Christmas and your wish come true ^^
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idv-ask-marx-and-cain · 4 years ago
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I had to go to the dentist the moment i saw this picture
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idv-ask-marx-and-cain · 4 years ago
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Letter 3/5
“Another dead body was found in this winter, this time there was a bloody trail leading to the forest. The trail led to a pentagram so we presume that we might be dealing with a cultist. The strange part that stuck out to me was that it was a blizzard, yet where the pentagram’s lines were traced, the snow would not pile up. We headed back to the station due to the weather and i cant stop thinking about this small detail i noticed as my coworkers disagree with me on this small observation. I wonder who and why are they doing this...”  Officer Anders Dragonheart, 23th of December, 1848
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idv-ask-marx-and-cain · 4 years ago
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Eye of the Beholder
I’ve never found myself pretty so I made a quick comic that might help others with the same feelings
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idv-ask-marx-and-cain · 4 years ago
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Wondering how the word gypsy is a racial slur? Why are you referring to it as the G word when it literally means a free spirited traveller. What is so offensive about that?
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Let me tell you a story, ignorant one. 
Once upon a time, there were a group of people migrating from northern India and Pakistan after the invasion “of the Persian Muslims who have since settled in Trukey, all of Europe, and the Americas These people are called the Rromani.” (x)
Once the pale bird feces people of Europe came into contact with the Rromani, they believed them to hail from Egypt, thus calling them Gypsies. 
Now about what disgusting white people like you have been trying to turn this racial slur into. There is nothing about being a free spirited traveller if you’re called such a word. What is up with white people romanticizing everything to make it seem all nice and rainbows for them?
“They were not nomadic by choice. They moved around because they had to… they were persecuted everywhere they went, and still are, to this day. They were persecuted alongside the Jews in the Holocaust – the Roma & Sinti”. They were forced to have this sort of nomadic lifestyle because “no country wanted them there”. (x)
Let’s not forget these lovely things Rromani people did and still go through because of who they are:
“Forced sterilization (yes, it is still happening)
Eviction
Harassment (by law enforcement as well as civilians)
Fingerprinting (this is happening in Italy right now – all Romani people are being fingerprinted, simply because our race is considered ‘criminal’)
Concentration camps
Starvation
Exclusion from public schools and welfare programs
Bombings (it is not uncommon in places like the Czech Republic for people to throw molotov cocktails into the windows of Romani homes)” (x)
“First and foremost: THE WORD “GYPSY” IS AN ETHNIC SLUR. It is a pejorative. It is an exonym that is hurtful and offensive. You need to accept this, period.
We are NOT your halloween costume. We are NOT your flowy skirt. We are NOT your fashion sense. We are NOT your wanderlust. We are NOT ‘boho.’
Gypsy is not fashion. Gypsy is not traveling. Gypsy is not a headband or a costume, or boho, or a long skirt.
Gypsy is a hurtful ethnic slur used to refer to the Romani people.
We cannot seem to emphasize this enough to people. This word is a slur. It was created to be a slur. Its meaning does not change. It will always be a slur. It will always be offensive.
‘The word is not yours. It’s ours. We can use it as we see fit. You cannot.’ - biggadjeworld 
We are a real people, with traditions, culture, and colorful heritage that spans centuries.” (x)
The “x”s in the post refer to sources you can click on and educate yourself with. On those pages, there are more links to become familiar to this slur and the Rromani people.
Also, don’t forget to stop by thisisnotromani!
- Jess
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idv-ask-marx-and-cain · 4 years ago
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Another find (2/5)
Out in the snow was a trail of bare feet which turned into boot foot prints and in front is a puddle of blood, a struggle must have taken place. In the nearby trees was an unidentified body hanging in the tree and in the snow was red writting in the snow which said "Alone in the world i am, never felt full and yet when i try, i get pushed back down...i fixed myself with her help..." What could this mean?
(Mun: might draw a sketch of him but eh, if you all wanna see the new boy)
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idv-ask-marx-and-cain · 4 years ago
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Unknown (1/5)
A ripped photo was found, it seems to be a family but someone has been cut from the picture. The other half was found under a burnt plank, a slender, tired teen was seen in the picture, isolated from what it seemed to be his family. Silver hair covered the top of his eyes, tied up a short pony tail, wearing a dark hood and a mask over his mouth. His glare is rather uninterested and sour at the camera, even if his eyes were slightly covered by his hair
��Remains of burnt home
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idv-ask-marx-and-cain · 4 years ago
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*Thinks quietly* i'll say yes to that
Your 7th last emoji is what your fictional character thinks about you.
Mine is : 😐 (well that was fun)
Tagging : @the-blackdale @jesper-fahey-supremacy @niathesanctuary-bolastair-kanej @clarys-heosphoros @iambecomeyourvillain @imsomeoneiguess @wraith-of-rroses @apple-bottom-jeansx @beer-dont-sleep @amysleepsalittle
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idv-ask-marx-and-cain · 4 years ago
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I feel better rn qHp
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idv-ask-marx-and-cain · 4 years ago
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✨Pass on the love! Send this to 5 of your favorite blogs and respond with five facts about yourself ✨
1. I play Identity V and Brawlhalla too much
2. I am a Pyro main on TF2
3. I write too much or too little
4. Dont trust me with anything, I will mess up a bit
5. I have thrown a grenade before and will do it again
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idv-ask-marx-and-cain · 4 years ago
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*The Prince smiled at the sight of the knife against his chest. He lost all fear since he hasnt feared anything much in these past centuries but he seemed rather intrigued that someone had the guts to point a knife this close to him* "You are brave, i'll give you that" *he grabs his hand, and pushed it into his chest, letting the russian know that he felt no pain as the knife pierced his red skin, colored blood staining the shirt and soon touched the blade and in his field of view* "What should i do..? Normally i would cut people like you to bits but you seem more daring than those i've seen" *He grinned and backs away from the knife that pierced his chest. The Russian could see that he felt no pain from the stab but was rather thrilled to see someone attack him for once before the wound closed up and he grinned, straightening with several cracking sounds on his back and looking down to him, before melting into a puddle and from the puddle came out an exact copy of Ruv, but it was clear this wasnt a clone trick but he had become him, something only a shapeshifter would be able to do* "I wouldnt keep your form for long to avoid that nun you hold dear get confused but i'd rather prefer to toy with your own reflection" *he chuckled*
*The Demon Prince towered over Ruv and looked at him as if he was more than a person, reading him like a book from his nom fixated glare. His eyes jiggled in his head and stopped once it stopped staring and broke the silence with a rather hissing and whispering tone* "As much as i enjoy looking into a person's soul and witness their past, you seem to keep yours quiet secret. You're much more clever, yet you dont have demons who haunt your dreams" *he whispered as he examines him from the side, his body was stretching and cracking with each movement his upper body made and his legs seem to follow the pattern of a wild animal circling its pray, before stopping and looking right at him, up close he looked more menacing than before* "The question stands: do you have your humanity or have you abandoned it for something else?" *The Prince realized his rather rude behaviour and scratched his cheek a bit before it regenerated* "Oh where have my manners went? I'm acting like an animal. As much as you probably wouldnt wish to know someone like me, i am Marx, former Prince of the Japanese Empire and now Prince over the Demon Realm" *he said as he looks at him with one eye this time*
Two things he couldn't stand;
Being shorter than someone and being stared at.
Ruv contemplated taking his knife and slicing their jiggly ass eyes to shreds, but as they finally spoke, xe found xemself putting xyr hand away from their jacket pocket, listening carefully to their whispers. Cstchingt what was heard, a confused expression shot up on his face. The hell was this thing talking about? His brain had no time to process it though as he instinctively flinched away from the demon's feral actions, having yet another set of words to decipher. The Russian was about to attack them for real, getting rather annoyed with their antics, then their introduction came-
"....You truly think that's a 'probably'?" He scoffed and pulled out his knife, though only for means of intimidation, "look rich boy, I don't really give a fuck about whatever the hell you rule, you won't sit here and talk some bred sivoy kobyly to me!" The knife was pressed against the prince's chest. His eyes had no amusement, no enjoyment, no nothing except anger. Ruv could and would attack him if he saw fit.
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idv-ask-marx-and-cain · 4 years ago
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*Marx smiled softly as he sighs softly and shrunk to a more normal size but the only thing out of proportion were his wings, they still took a bit of space but he retracts them, though it sounded painful, he didny even flinch* "I hope this size wont become a daily occurrence of me hitting my head against the ceiling due to my height"
*The Prince silently examined the door before grabbing the handle gently and slowly opening the door as he peeked inside. For someone who couldnt fit trough a normal door, he could fit trough this one for once since he decided to change his height* "Is anyone in this place...?" *his voice asked as he looked around for anything or anyone that could be living or be around the church*
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Sarvente had been cleaning up, but she walked towards the entrance once she heard the voice. "Ah, hello there! Is there anything I can help you with?"
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idv-ask-marx-and-cain · 4 years ago
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*He smiled softly as he swings the sword a bit and dragged it on her hand, but strangely, no sensation or body harm was done* "A pure kind soul...What an interesting thing to find after so many centuries. The sword only cuts ill intent or evil, yet it hasnt pierced the body of an innocent once" *he said as he places the sword back into its sheath*
*The Prince silently examined the door before grabbing the handle gently and slowly opening the door as he peeked inside. For someone who couldnt fit trough a normal door, he could fit trough this one for once since he decided to change his height* "Is anyone in this place...?" *his voice asked as he looked around for anything or anyone that could be living or be around the church*
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Sarvente had been cleaning up, but she walked towards the entrance once she heard the voice. "Ah, hello there! Is there anything I can help you with?"
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