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gently clears throat.- hey if u..wanna follow my new updated version of this blog?? I decided to add three ocs sO this is going to be a bit rusty for me lmao. moved to @carnivoris

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hey hey imma move this blog over to another one that holds all my oc babies and holix being the MAIN SO...STAY IN TOUCH! i might add in canon characters too to make it...so much easier. oof

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this is a starter call- for anyone! -jazz hands-

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honestly I’m ready to fight 24/7 even in death take my ashes and throw them into the eyes of my enemies 

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SLIDES IN ON FACE.

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                                                  Well if the kid screws up..                                     then I guess I’ll just have to kick his ass

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Do you like pirates? Good! What about female pirates? Even better! What about female pirate moms who are canon-divergent because fuck it, adventure is fun? G R E A T ! Please like/reblog this if you wouldn’t mind interacting with a canon-divergent and movie-based Elizabeth Swann from Disney’s Pirates of the Caribbean! Told by the resident gothic, lean, green, meme queen machine, Nem.

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i’ve been thinkin about getting back into the elsword roleplay community of tumblr.. and just snatching up my Herrscher muse because oof. i have a big need.

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tip for adhd writers:

everyone will tell you to outline, to anaylze every personality trait of your characters and plan every plot point, but the truth? don’t. not only does it waste precious spurts of motivation, but it makes it less enjoyable. and what happens when adhders don’t enjoy something? we lack the motivation and focus needed for it.

i used to write, 24/7, and i developed my characters with vague ideas until they became fleshed out in the story without any extra manipulation and extensive notes. looking back on my old writing, these were the best characters I have ever written.

and then i stopped, and i spent months mapping out my characters to an exact t because I thought it would be better, but when i went to write, it was really hard. it seemed more like a chore. and because i had already planned their attitudes and perceptions, it was almost impossible for me to change anything without worrying about my endless sheets of character analysis.

just write. seriously. you can learn about your characters as the story goes. and then you can edit after. then you can add details and take things out while still having the fun story you enjoyed from the start.

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The redhead turned her head and gave the sweetest smile she always loved to talk about food with atleast someone..it brought people together and it seemed to warm her heart alittle when the girl asked her. Holding up her hand her index finger pointed up and she nodded, her glasses sliding alittle bit down her face before she pushed them up on the side with her said finger. “They are..sooo good. Specially when you get the sprinkles! Or the cinnamon and sugar!” She smiled as she grabbed the unused toothpick they’d give them to eat with, she just poked one of her donut holes and offered one to her. “Here! Try one.” She said with a small grin etched on her face. “I gotta admit..they’re very good judging I have to take alittle while too get here but its sooo worth it.” As she grabbed another toothpick while she tilted her head. “Plus its worth it when you get into the cold weather..I don’t know it just makes it alittle bit more special to be honest!”

From the bottom..to the top of the food chain, she’d learn to love..she’d learn to live..and she’d learn to suffer all the same. Through life she was the bottom she was the enemy of all sides..and possibly still the nightmares she is spoke about to children at night. Darkness is all she found comfort in, all she found her very sanity in..but we all can’t lose something we’ve never had..right? We can make pit stops towards insanity…right? Well here we have it then folks..stuck between sanity and well insanity. As she slowly inhaled the smell of the street food before her..she loved sweets, more specifically donut holes..they were the quickest way to her heart if you really knew her. The sweet smell came to her nose as she bounced alittle in excitement she watched them make them from start to finish, she had various little fried balls in a cone container wrapped in plastic suprisingly no grease was coming through the plastic it was almost like..magic.

“Oh come oooon..hurry uuuuup ! “

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As she felt her muscles slowly untense, her features relaxed and she slowly reached forward putting a hand to the girls wrist. Her voice came out soft and somewhat guilty as she came to her side. “Sweetheart..I’m okay. I really don’t need a hospital..see?” The blood she bled was indeed lifting into the air..but it wasn’t red..it wasn’t..normal. Calm down..just breathe..before you lose your head and this poor girl will lose hers if you dont comply for the sake of her sanity. It kinda hurt but..it wasn’t the worst of the wounds she has sustained in her life..oh no..there is some scars she could tell a big story about and even show the wound and what had tried for an attempt on her life. As she seemed to have managed to get the girls wrist free of her arm the blood began to slowly sink into her wound and began to work hastily to stitch it back up with a sudden black material that came from the depths of the girls shadow she adorned at her feet. She heard a shout, the woman turned her head, the male raised his ivory gun towards the girl and her, her said injured hand quickly went to the girls head and pressed it to the back of her head, she didn’t care about the uncomfortable close quarters going on at that moment, but she wasn’t going to let the girl suffer because of her mistake in not killing the stupid bastard. Time started to slow, her eyes wide and glowing a fierce ruby red, her other hand came forward, the golden bullet shot from the barrell and slowly in her eyes came for the girl, she brought her arms around the girl in a tight hug, everything happened so fast to the humans some gasped and some screamed. Shit. You had one job Holix and it was not to make a mockery of yourself. She mused to herself as she felt the strange bullet graze her cheek, in a flash her hand shot forward, the shadows below garbled and wails began to reach ears. ‘ From the depths the demons call. From the depths..we hunger. ‘ They said to the world. ‘ From the depths..we devour. ‘ The last part said by herself as she bared her teeth at the male, he began to jump..attempting to fly, the beautiful ivory wings spread from one end of the building to the other only to be painted black with the darkness below them, everyone induced this panic stricken moment, she held the girl close, protecting her from any sight she may see. “Eat him..” She whispered, the angel let out a cry for the heavenly father to save him..the light came..but only mercy was gave to the poor sod as the sudden golden spear struck him in the chest, the golden blood spilled on the concrete, the sidewalks painted, the buildings splattered with golden blood. He was ripped from every angle..and dragged to the depths below to await his own trial in the darkness that feeds on creatures of the light. As a hush came over the crowds..their memories were wiped the moment the light came, they..forgot everything that just happened..the sound of sirens reached her ears, she softly looked down. All of this happened in the shortest of time, all of this happened at once..it was enough to give someone a headache..and she had a headache. “Ow..” She muttered quickly letting go of the girl and holding her head..this is why she hated angels..angels..are the worst.

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The scene before her had been a frightening one. A man chasing after a woman, attacking her. She wasn’t sure if the man’s intention was to incapacitate the woman or to kill her. In fact she wasn’t even sure, due to being a bit of a distance away, if the woman managed to dodge in a way to protect herself from any lethality or not.

Most people would just pull out their phones, call 911, and get to a safe place. Not Dez. She wasn’t the type. Or more so her brain didn’t tell her to stay out of danger and her legs took off without her realizing it. 

Closer. She had to get closer.

“GET AWAY FROM HER!” She cried out, making her presence known. Of course Dez wasn’t sure if it was because of her that the man started to run off, or if the woman had managed to get a strike in. After all allegedly most muggers, or whatever he was, will give up if you struggle. 

Dez gently grabbed onto the woman when she noticed that there was a pretty noticeable injury on the woman. Grabbing her was probably not smart but Dez was completely working on instinct right now. 

“Stop squirming. I’m trying to help!” She exclaimed in exasperation as she felt the woman fighting against her, almost like she was going to take off after the man herself, though for the life of her she couldn’t understand why. Other than for the murderous intent the woman declared.

“Don’t worry about that! The cops should get him!” She exclaimed as she looked the woman over. She didn’t exactly have anything that would help and was about to suggest that they go to the hospital when the strange woman asked if she was okay. This, most definitely, absolutely flabbergasted Dez. Did this woman seriously ask if she was okay when this woman was attacked? What a strange one the injured was

“I don’t think you should worry about me right now! We should probably get you to a hospital!” She exclaimed already regretting not calling 911. An ambulance could have already been on its way if she had.

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“ Eat..a whole cacti. Okay? Just put alittle bit of salt on a spoon..when you’re done just to be sure..suck on a big fat juicy lemon. “ She was upset..but this was jokingly upset..but real talk she was..still pretty upset over that.

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          “ … You’re more of one than I am, fucker. ”

         Well, at least it’s affectionate. Even if she did scare the shit out of the other.

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"You're welcome, by the way." - mai

A slow deep inhale..she pressed her hands together..tapping them to her chinfor a long moment only to point towards her with said hands. 

“ C h i l d . “

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"Stop squirming, I'm trying to help."

The arm the girl held was bleeding, pain sensors were numbing.Adrenaline was in full throttle, her eyes glued on the retreating attackerthat had apparently got a good hit on her when she wasn’t looking. “Oh darling they won’t be squirming when I’m done with them.” She mutteredher voice distorted, her teeth bared razor sharp and ready to tear into thatbastard who thought it would’ve been a good idea to go, Hey why not sign my death warrant~! Oh death won’t be able to recognize the body when she gets done..I doubt there would be any body LEFT to notice..maybe just a blood stain. As she slowly began to calm down, the burning feeling in her chest dissapatingsoftly seeing how squirming..would really do her no good, but her eyes neverleft the corridor the human fled. After a few moments of silence and some time to recollect what could have happened..she turned her head towards the girl..worry settling on her features.“Are you alright..you aren’t hurt ..are you?” She said softly, her voice soundedsomewhat hoarse.