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densonthemial · 9 years
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She hurried after him, eyebrows furrowed. “I remember... I was sitting with someone. A mercenary that knew my, uh family.” She mumbled awkwardly. “She was a friend of Damian, I think... Something happened to him.” She stated, her voice resonating in the quiet.
Nessa glanced at the spirit, searching for approval. Shoving a lock of fire-red hair behind a pointed ear, she sighed in exasperation. “What does that have to do with why I’m here?”
“Force like being struck, the cold of ice water as you break the surface in the fall.” She truly could not recall her reason for falling into the Fade. Blue-grey eyes blinked with curiousity at the other’s reactions. 
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A breakdown of medieval armor, since a lot of pieces are required to create a full suit.
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densonthemial · 9 years
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“Who says they can’t go around me?” She mumbled, yawning.
“Well yeah? Unless you just like running in to people.”
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densonthemial · 9 years
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If we are RPing together
you do not have to:
get to my thread just because you’re working on other replies
avoid posting often just because we’re both online and it’s your turn
push yourself to write something just because you see me on
I understand:
that sometimes you only get muse for certain threads
you may not know what to reply with at the moment
some threads you have are in an exciting moment and you’d rather put your focus into those
RPing is for fun. Don’t force yourself to get stuff done. Your replies are worth the wait.
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densonthemial · 9 years
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Shoutout to the roleplayers with simple writing, simple tags, simple themes, simple icons, shoutout to the roleplayers with no tags and no icons, shoutout to the roleplayers who can’t do html, shoutout to the roleplayers who can’t write well due to language, illness, etc but still try, shoutout to the roleplayers with the fancy writing and decorations, shoutout to roleplayers in general cause we all go through a lot of crap and at the end of the day you’re still a roleplayer whether you have these things or don’t.
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densonthemial · 9 years
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She followed the spirit, almost silently taking in his words. It took her a moment to understand it’s descriptions, scowling as she did so. She knew of the demons, why was he reminding her? 
She paused at his question, stumbling slightly in surprise. “W-why am I here?” She thought for a second, trying to remember. “I.. don't know.” Her eyebrows knitted together and she stopped walking. Her ignorance astounded her, not being able to remember her own memories wasn't something she was used to.
He repeats with an almost awkward bobbing of his head. Blue-grey eyes were unblinking when he focused his attention on the other, every movement slow and calculated, kept within her line of sight so she does not spook any further.
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densonthemial · 9 years
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guYS IF WE’RE MUTUALS AND YOUR MUSE RANDOMLY WANTS TO TALK TO MINE, TAG. ME. IN. A. STARTER. I WILL REPLY BECAUSE I LOVE RANDOM STARTERS AND CUTE SHIT AND JUST MY MUSE BEING THROWN IN A SITUATION WHERE THEY’RE LIKE “WHAT THE FUCK AM I SUPPOSED TO BE DOING?!?! WHO THE FUCK AM I SUPPOSED TO BE DOING?!?! WHY THE FUCK ARE WE DOING THIS?!?!” BECAUSE ITS THE BEST THING EVER. So yknow yeah. Tag me in shit.
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densonthemial · 9 years
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“Yeah, right! And, what, I should just ‘go around’ everyone?”
“I wasnt in the way! you could have easily went around me!.”
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She lowered her head, ears flicking back, disquieted by his knowledge of her. She could feel the presence of demons, their weighted words pressed against her.
“You can.. help?” she asked quietly. She had never been thrown this far into the fade and even when she was not, it was hard to find her way back. She dropped her gaze for a second, evaluating her options.
”I- if you can help me back.. I guess I can’t really refuse.” She looked warily at the spirit, yet moved closer after a moment.
“You mustn’t sleep here. Not yet. Not now.” He repeats. Cole does not drift closer but his gaze trails after the other. A slow blink. 
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densonthemial · 9 years
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Reblog if you have this:
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and are willing to share it with people that want to get to know you
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densonthemial · 9 years
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 “You shouldn't get in the way so much.” She said, pouting and rubbing her head.
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       “You shouldn’t bump into people so often.”
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densonthemial · 9 years
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She looked around, feeling the ever familiar pulse of the fade, grimacing. The extra room in her mind was... disconcerting. She had never felt so alone, even with the other spirits flitting around.
Her head whipped around towards the spirit, blinking in surprise as it spoke. “What?” She said in surprise, eyes wide. She narrowed them slightly, stepping back. Though this spirit seemed benign, it could easily be tainted.
He spends time dwelling in the Fade when he were able- in the parts that were still him but not him. Finding the hurts, leading those who unwittingly wander back, dispelling the spirits who meant harm as best as he were able. And it was so that he found another- the fade shivering and shuddering before opening to make room for an intrusion.  Blue-grey eyes blinked as he went to her, drawn by the call of her head.  “You mustn’t sleep here. Not yet. Not now.”
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densonthemial · 9 years
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Nessa staggered up from the table, breathing heavily and trying to ignore the mercenary’s shouts. He grabbed her arm, whirling her around to face him. She could already hear the whispers of the fade, the constant offers of happiness overwhelming. She could see the man yelling, but could hear nothing over the spirits. She closed her eyes, giving up and falling back into the fade. Hope stood where she had, Nessa gone into the infinite dark.
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densonthemial · 9 years
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densonthemial · 10 years
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to the people who have followed me lately that I did not greet
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densonthemial · 10 years
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reblog if cole
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because cole
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densonthemial · 10 years
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Reblog if you’re OC friendly.
Not ‘ i say i’m OC friendly but don’t even glance at OC’s ‘
Not ‘ yeah but they have to have 3 about pages 5 graphics and sacrifice 6 virgins ‘
Not ‘ make an OC read all my pages and not look at theirs ‘
Not ‘ i file ALL OC’s into the godmodding horrible type and only rp with OC’s whose muns are my friends. ‘
i’m not saying you can’t be picky, on my canon blogs i’m picky too, just
reblog if you actually talk to OC’s and look at them before stereotyping them.
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