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masteringthemind · 8 years
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masteringthemind · 8 years
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//I feel rusty at RPing
I feel so awkward and out of my element, but its fun to read what everyone is writing :)
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masteringthemind · 8 years
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masteringthemind · 8 years
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His radar went off
There she was, exactly where she shouldn’t be. The breeze hit her just right, ruffling her hair and shirt, and her scent gave him enough detail about her alone. The master kept his distance as she walked; he wasn’t stupid enough to jump on her immediately. He let his prey feel safe. But this wasn’t just it. There was something about her that made him wanna keep his distance, it wasn’t her scent. This girl’s aura gave off some signals; nothing to ward him off, but something that he wanted to observe. 
“Lucky me” He though to himself. “This girl’s mind has some stories to tell.” 
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“Ah what a night” The Master sighed and walked with a calm step in his heel, as the night air gazed his skin. The Master loved the night, especially the twilight. It meant that people, who are dumb enough to even be out this late in empty roads, will fall across his path and he’ll have something to do; someone to play with. 
He had been brooding in his home for so long, hibernating in the unbelievable shell. Stepping out side for the first time was like waking up to a fall morning. It felt amazing. And he, was hungry,
Mireya Dunn was fond of the night as well, although she was more of an early bird than a nocturnal owl, truth be told. Besides, the area she lived in was fairly rough, and one had to have their wits about them even in the daylight hours, nevermind now. Still, she followed a well lit path as best she could, maneuvering from her college towards the rather dodgy looking apartment block not too far away.
She didn’t think too much of the man approaching her. Whereas disheveled hair and a hoodie might have had Mireya crossing the road, he was well dressed enough that Mireya didn’t think to associate him with trouble - as judgmental as that was. Oblivious too, was she, to the power that radiated so freely from her person, the young woman thinking herself to as ordinary a mortal as anyone else the Master might pass by that night. She smiled briefly to the stranger, brown eyes wandering to mind her own business and the rest of her surroundings, royal blue t-shirt ruffling with the summer breeze.
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masteringthemind · 8 years
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“Ah what a night” The Master sighed and walked with a calm step in his heel, as the night air gazed his skin. The Master loved the night, especially the twilight. It meant that people, who are dumb enough to even be out this late in empty roads, will fall across his path and he’ll have something to do; someone to play with. 
He had been brooding in his home for so long, hibernating in the unbelievable shell. Stepping out side for the first time was like waking up to a fall morning. It felt amazing. And he, was hungry,
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masteringthemind · 8 years
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People I missed dearly @theonlylucysaxon-blog-blog @shewhowalkedtheearth @jennywantsabluebox @
@regenerationxii And many more ugh I missed people so much. I'm like trash but like hi I'm gently staking each of you
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masteringthemind · 8 years
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Ah! Wasn't expecting a single reply :) yes I'd love to start something, message me? Glad to be back!!! @carriageofaerietails @captain-jacks-assistant
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masteringthemind · 8 years
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Reason for hiatus
Hi! It's Bentley here I just got a tablet recently and figured I could get back on here and check things out. And boy am I surprised to see so many still rping and sadly a lot of people archived their rp blogs. I really doubt anyone is gonna remember this fellow but I figured I could post about my reason for hiatus. I little while back I kept coming back and forth on here (was disappearing for a while) because I was getting into issues with an ex of mine. He and I were not seeing eye to eye. His family wasn't comfortable with him dating another man, and he couldn't handle being fazed out of his family, and that just dampened everything because he was my only source of a home. So I lost my home. And while I was struggling as a bartender I lost my job. And became homeless for awhile and crashed from couch to couch of friends and people I met at clubs. After many days of struggle I am finally back on my feet, I have a decent job, and a decent sized apartment and I'm trying to make it through each month. If anyone wants to I'm still up for rping if this is still a thing :) Hope you're all having a nice day. Xoxo Bentley
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masteringthemind · 8 years
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//holy shit it's been awhile since I've been on here.
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masteringthemind · 9 years
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She made a bit of a face at that "you're not serious, are you? Rats? The entire time?"
He chuckled out. “Not the entire time. The disease that ran through those creatures, gives a man like me a buzz for a bit.”
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masteringthemind · 9 years
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She sat on the edge of his bed with her legs crossed waiting for him, "I managed to get the door locked in here. Kept all but one person out. I hope you don't mind that I borrowed one of your guns. I got the blood out of the carpet at least."
“I….I’m impressed.” He looked around running his hand on the goose feather couch. “I really am…” He looked over at er finally seeing her cross legged on her bed, and he gave her a little smile.
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She swallowed roughly, her eyes not leaving the knives. "Me cooperating wouldn't make a difference though, would it?" She pointed out. "You get off on power, so you don't care if I behave or not. If I do, you feel control over me because you scared me into behaving and if I fight you'll enjoy pinning me down. There's no win for me other than the knowledge that you'll never have power over my mind."
He twirled a cold knife between his knuckles. “Oh you’re most definitely right on the surge of power.” The master grinned darkly, feeling the cold metal of every blade as he thumbed thru them.
“However.. You must know something like me. I like to watch the life leave beautiful doe eyes like yours….”
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masteringthemind · 9 years
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He looked up, thinking he was alone. “Ani... Figured you might’ve left with the rebellion...” His eyes were dark as he thumbed thru left over pages, accidently wandering upon her slave papers. He picked up the page and tossed it at her. “I thought this might’ve been claimed to.” The master gave a dark smirk. “What brings you back.?”
Honey, Monsters Home! | closed
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masteringthemind · 9 years
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//I think it’d be pretty amusing to watch Martha show up the dance teacher. The master tends to be full of himself, and its morelikely he will be teaching a class full of women. And I can just see some of the disgust on Martha’s face. X3
masteringthemind replied to your post “Anyone else wanna do a dance instructors au? Either both characters…”
//Im game if you are :) I need to get back in to the swing of things ^^
I’m totally interested. You ship Master/Martha, right? Cause this is meant to be a shippy wishlist request. 
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masteringthemind · 9 years
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//hey just wanted to make a quick broadcast message for you all on here I've been very busy with some life things so I just want to let you all know I'm not about to disappear again, I'm just busy with life arm should be on tomorrow night or even on tonight depending on how things go. I had you all on my mind today so I wanted to make sure we're all on the same page :) Xoxo Bently~
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She gulped and watched him leave briefly considering following after him. She was left clueless about her place in his new and violent order, but as she had promised her submission it was known she wouldn't abandon him yet. So she set about reordering his office and bedroom for when he would eventually collapse from exhaustion.
He groaned and bit his lip as he stood hunched at a dingy work bench, alcohol in one hand, and a gun in the other. The master took a long swig of the scotch and then threw the empty bottle in the air, rapidly then pulling the trigger and watching the bottle sharer seconds later.
He chuckled. “Still got it…” He put what looked like a small revolver in his coat pocket then made his way out of the lab and up to his room. When he made it to the master bedroom he was surprised to see it untouched. Some broken items here and there, but the room practically the way he left it.
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masteringthemind · 9 years
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"I'm not surprised. I doubt you had much to drink while you were gone"
“Feasted on rats” he laughed and winked at her.
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