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In the spirit of new beginnings, if we've never interacted before, this is your invitation to invade my inbox.

Or message me to plot out the future of our muses! This could be the year our muses become the best of friends, the most passionate of lovers, or the most bitter of rivals.

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Invaders must die (Open RP)

Ungrim stared down the ravening hordes, his Slayer throngs stretched out to the left and right of him, wielding assorted axes, swords, pistols and great weapons. His foes had made the mistake of threatening the Slayer King's home. The shrine to Grimnir housed some of the greatest failed Slayers of all Dawi-kind.

Failed because they were the ones who survived, the ones whose Slayer Oath's were yet to be fufilled, the ones who by skill and tenacity still live. Ungrim did not need to speak any grand battle speeches, he hefted The Axe of Dargo over his head and roared. His kinsmen took up the roar and surged forward, short dawi legs pumping to hurl themselves toward death, Their's or their foes.

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Blood and steel! (open RP)

"Let the Berserkers go first" Wulfrik said, his face curled into a cruel grin. "Let them have their fun first, they have earned first blood"

The roars and cheers of the Berserkers drowned the groans and complaints of the rest of the war host, the slavering hordes of madmen who made up the berserkers turned to the ripe city giants had thrown boulders at the wall till it crumbled, marauders had worked to cut them stones they could toss until their hands bled. The Berserkers needed no extra time to prepare, once the call for blood was given they began their charge, the thundering sound of their feet against the dirt joined with their dark prayers and calls for the dark gods to witness their deeds.

Arrows flew from the walls cutting down the first few ranks. Those that were wounded seemed like mad animals as they poured through the gaps in the walls. The sounds of screams and battle soon followed and Wulfrik raised his sword to gather the rest of his forces.

"We have been given this gift, this soft wealthy gift, brothers and sisters!" his voice carried with the dark gods power over the gathered marauders the roar of the horde was almost deafening as it charged after the Berserkers "Kill whoever stands in your way, take whatever you can carry and leave ashes and ruins in your wake!"

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The Wandering Red Tzar (open RP)

"Easy" a voice cautioned, the voice of the stranger was calm yet commanded attention even from a person bound and gagged. "You took quite the fall there"

It was a camp where they found themselves, many tents and lean-to's of shrubbery to keep the cold away. The man who squat before the fire tore chunks of meat from some beast that was rotating on a spit across the campfire.

"you thrash in your sleep" The man noted and approached the impromptu captive, the snow and mud were already turning the ground to slush. His garb was strange, light blue and covered in bear iconography, his wizened beard and crows feet spoke of time spent in the cold and his thick coat, now removed and resting on a nearby snowdrift looked warm.

The man crouched in front of his prisoner with a knife and leaned forward.

"if i cut you free i expect you to not strike out" he said politely raising the knife "flee if you want or come have some food and stay warm by our fires"

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A Vulture's deal (open RP)

Volrik seemed all too similar to a bird of prey, like a raven, as he sat upon the table of the meeting room. He the wide and olive skinned man, if he could be called such, twitched and shifted every few seconds.

"Forgive me soft Southerner" he said, reaching for the provided fruit upon the table. his clawlike hands pierced an apple and brought it to the barbarians lips. he took a sloppy bite, letting the juice run down his chin "You want my Kurgan and I to do your dirty work and kill this rival of yours"

"seems like you want an assassin not a tribe of murderous warriors" Food fell from his mouth as he spoke and he took a moment to wipe his chin and then look at the apple as if only just tasting the thing. He spat out the mouthful he had and tossed the apple to the side "unless you want this to seem like a freak accident, an unfortunate event~"

"now if that's something you want then we can do so but a lot of people are going to die" he said, almost gleefully, looking like a vulture as he leaned forward "do not think I am so simple minded I cannot see your plan~"

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A Vulture's deal (open RP)

Volrik seemed all too similar to a bird of prey, like a raven, as he sat upon the table of the meeting room. He the wide and olive skinned man, if he could be called such, twitched and shifted every few seconds.

"Forgive me soft Southerner" he said, reaching for the provided fruit upon the table. his clawlike hands pierced an apple and brought it to the barbarians lips. he took a sloppy bite, letting the juice run down his chin "You want my Kurgan and I to do your dirty work and kill this rival of yours"

"seems like you want an assassin not a tribe of murderous warriors" Food fell from his mouth as he spoke and he took a moment to wipe his chin and then look at the apple as if only just tasting the thing. He spat out the mouthful he had and tossed the apple to the side "unless you want this to seem like a freak accident, an unfortunate event~"

"now if that's something you want then we can do so but a lot of people are going to die" he said, almost gleefully, looking like a vulture as he leaned forward "do not think I am so simple minded I cannot see your plan~"

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Blood and steel! (open RP)

"Let the Berserkers go first" Wulfrik said, his face curled into a cruel grin. "Let them have their fun first, they have earned first blood"

The roars and cheers of the Berserkers drowned the groans and complaints of the rest of the war host, the slavering hordes of madmen who made up the berserkers turned to the ripe city giants had thrown boulders at the wall till it crumbled, marauders had worked to cut them stones they could toss until their hands bled. The Berserkers needed no extra time to prepare, once the call for blood was given they began their charge, the thundering sound of their feet against the dirt joined with their dark prayers and calls for the dark gods to witness their deeds.

Arrows flew from the walls cutting down the first few ranks. Those that were wounded seemed like mad animals as they poured through the gaps in the walls. The sounds of screams and battle soon followed and Wulfrik raised his sword to gather the rest of his forces.

"We have been given this gift, this soft wealthy gift, brothers and sisters!" his voice carried with the dark gods power over the gathered marauders the roar of the horde was almost deafening as it charged after the Berserkers "Kill whoever stands in your way, take whatever you can carry and leave ashes and ruins in your wake!"

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my anger is not beautiful. it is cold and biting, bitter, all teeth. a wounded dog. i am desperate. thats enough to make me something close to deadly

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What should be my next Total War campaign

baring in mind i will proceed to do nothing but attempt to RP that faction here.

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Oh mighty, Settra… Great King, the Imperishable, Khemrikhara, The Great King of Nehekhara, King of Kings, Opener of the Way, Wielder of the Divine Flame, Punisher of Nomads, The Great Unifier, Commander of the Golden Legion, Sacred of Appearance, Bringer of Light, Father of Hawks, Builder of Cities, Protector of the Two Worlds, Keeper of the Hours, Chosen of Ptra, High Steward of the Horizon, Sailor of the Great Vitae, Sentinel of the Two Realms, The Undisputed, Begetter of the Begat, Scourge of the Faithless, Carrion-feeder, First of the Charnel Valley, Rider of the Sacred Chariot, Vanquisher of Vermin, Champion of the Death Arena, Mighty Lion of the Infinite Desert, Emperor of the Shifting Sands, He Who Holds The Sceptre, Great Hawk Of The Heavens, Arch-Sultan of Atalan, Waker of the Hierotitan, Monarch of the Sky, Majestic Emperor of the Shifting Sands, Champion of the Desert Gods, Breaker of the Ogre Clans, Builder of the Great Pyramid, Terror of the Living, Master of the Never-Ending Horizon, Master of the Necropolises, Taker of Souls, Tyrant to the Foolish, Bearer of Ptra's Holy Blade, Scion of Usirian, Scion of Nehek, The Great, Chaser of Nightmares, Keeper of the Royal Herat, Founder of the Mortuary Cult, Banisher of the Grand Hierophant, High Lord Admiral of the Deathfleets, Guardian of the Charnal Pass, Tamer of the Liche King, Unliving Jackal Lord, Dismisser of the Warrior Queen, Charioteer of the Gods, He Who Does Not Serve, Slayer off Reddittras, Scarab Purger, Favoured of Usirian, Player of the Great Game, Liberator of Life, Lord Sand, Wrangler of Scorpions, Emperor of the Dunes, Eternal Sovereign of Khemri's Legions, Seneschal of the Great Sandy Desert, Curserer of the Living, Regent of the Eastern Mountains, Warden of the Eternal Necropolis, Herald of all Heralds, Caller of the Bitter Wind, God-Tamer, Master of the Mortis River, Guardian of the Dead, Great Keeper of the Obelisks, Deacon of the Ash River, Belated of Wakers, General of the Mighty Frame, Summoner of Sandstorms, Master of all Necrotects, Prince of Dust, Tyrant of Araby, Purger of the Greenskin Breathers, Killer of the False God's Champions, Tyrant of the Gold Dunes, Golden Bone Lord, Avenger of the Dead, Carrion Master, Eternal Warden of Nehek's Lands, Breaker of Djaf's Bonds… and many, many more…

This humble supplicant approaches you with one question. Who, in the realms of the living, is the second greatest charioteer after your highness?

"Nyletoth The Charioteer, second only to the great Khemrihara himself" The desiccated Tyrant's face pulled taut in a strange facsimile of a smile "the sight of his chariots baring down upon pretenders and invaders of Khemri brings joy back unto my being"

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Com-MUN-ication Meme

🥰 I secretly admire you

🤓 I don't dare talk to you, but I enjoy reading your threads

👋 I just came to break the ice and say "Hi!"

🙂 How are you, mun?

🤔 I want to write with you, but I don't know how our muses might interact

💡 I have a plot idea for our muses

😕 I want to ship with you, but our muses have never interacted

😔 I want to ship with you, but I don't know if you're interested

❤ I want us to be mains

💞 I want us to be exclusives

💍 I want us to be ship exclusive

���� I want to discuss romantic ships with you

💚 I want to discuss platonic ships with you

🖤 I want to discuss hate ships with you

💜 I want to discuss familiar ships with you

😇 Can you write a starter for our muses, please?

😄 Can you send me some memes, please?

💖 I love you, mun!

🌟 You're my favorite blog

😊 We should talk more OOC

😓 There's a thread I'm waiting for you to reply, but I don't want to feel like I'm rushing you

😬 I want to send you a meme about (x), is it okay?

❣ I want to write fluff with you

👄 I want to write romance with you

🔥 I want to write smut with you

😭 I want to write angst with you

😱 I want to write horror with you

🤩 I WANT TO WRITE EVERYTHING WITH YOU

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ethel cain : preacher's daughter album ... sentence starters

tw for religious themes, violence, some sexual themes, and death

"I am the face of love's rage."

"Tell me, what have you done?"

"You'd do wеll to say yes to me."

"I'm tired of you, still tied to me."

"Hold me across every state line."

"Please don't love how I need you."

"You were my man and I, your girl."

"I tried to be good. Am I no good?"

"What fear a man like you brings…"

"I've killed before and I'll kill, again."

"I'm crying only because I'm happy."

"I'd hold the gun if you asked me to."

"I don't need anything from anyone."

"Stop, stop, stop, make it stop, stop-!"

"I forgive it all as it comes back to me."

"Can I be yours? Just tell me I'm yours."

"Baby, don't run, I'll take you anywhere."

"I am poison in the water and unhappy."

"The fates already fucked me sideways."

"I can't let go when something's broken."

"I'm so alone out here without you, baby."

"And if you hate me, please don't tell me."

"I am here, now, as you run from me, still."

"I'd kill myself to hold you one more time."

"I'm hiding from something I cannot stop."

"Why do I feel alone in this room with you?"

"I'm just a child, but I'm not above violence."

"God loves you, but not enough to save you."

"No one left to leave and no one left to love."

"Putting too much faith in the make-believe."

"Just give it one more day, then you'rе done."

"But he'll never escape what he's made up of."

"How funny, I never considered myself tough."

"'Cause lovе's out there and I can't leave it be."

"It's just not my year, but I'm all good out here."

"I'm happier here 'cause he told me I should be."

"I should have known that there's no getting in."

"All that's left are your walls and you'll die there."

"Say what you want, but say it like you mean it."

"So, baby girl, good luck taking care of yourself."

"But he wanted to go, so maybe it was his fault."

"He'll scream and try to wash it off of his fingers."

"Please don't look at me. I can see it in your eyes."

"Run then, child... you can't hide from me forever."

"Another red heart taken by the American dream."

"Jesus, if you're listening, let me handle my liquor."

"So take me down to the river and bathe me clean."

"I'm doing what I want and damn, I'm doing it well."

"He's cold-blooded, so it takes more time to bleed."

"Then leavе me hanging so they all can laugh at me."

"I'm sorry if I seemed off, but I was probably wasted."

"Trouble's always gonna find you, baby. But, so will I."

"I thought good guys get to be happy. I'm not happy."

"It's something they all want, that only you can have."

"If they strike once, then you just hit 'em twice as hard."

"You told me even if we died tonight, that I'd die yours."

"You were the only one I was never scared to tell I hurt."

"I never blamed you for loving me the way that you did."

"I was there in the dark when you spilled your first blood."

"I thought that you were so beautiful, it was love, I guess."

"I hate this story where happiness ends and dies with you."

"I don't want him to worry, always wondering if I'm alright."

"He'll laugh and say, 'You know I raised you bеtter than this'."

"Says he's in love with my body, that's why he's fucking it up."

"But if you love me like you say you do, would you ask me to?"

"We all know how it goes: the more it hurts, the less it shows."

"I watched him show his love through shades of black and blue."

"These crosses all over my body remind me of who I used to be."

"Tell me a story about how it ends, where you're still the good guy."

"But I always knew that in the end no one was coming to save me…"

"And Christ forgive these bones I'm hiding from no one successfully."

"I just hope you're doing fine out there, I just pray that you're all right."

"Don't think about it too hard, or you'll never sleep a wink at night, again."

"I am no good nor evil, simply I am, and I have come to take what is mine."

"I'm never gonna leave you, baby, even if you lose what's left of your mind."

"Show me how much I mean to you, while I'm lying in these sheets undressed."

"Jesus can always reject his father… But he cannot escape his mother's blood."

"You were my whole world… But then the day came and you were up and gone."

"'Cause for the first time since I was a child, I could see a man who wasn't angry."

"It hurts to miss you. But it's worse to know that I'm the reason you won't come home."

"You poor thing… sweet, mourning lamb, there's nothing you can do. It's already been done."

"Honey, love's never meant much to me. But I'll come with you if you're sure it's what you need."

"'Cause in your pickup truck with all of your dumb luck is the only place I think I'd ever wanna be."

"You know, I still wait at the edge of town, praying straight to God that maybe you’ll come back around."

"They say heaven hath no fury like a woman scorned... And baby, hell don't scare me, I've been times before."

"But in the end, if I bend under the weight that they gave me, then this heart would break and fall as twice as far."

""But I always knew that in the end no one was coming to save me… So I just prayed, and I keep praying, and praying, and praying."

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I like to listen to this whenever i play a battle as Boris. He is my favourite Bear riding a Bear slaughtering chaos

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Send 🕸 to trap my muse in a net

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Give my muse advice they didn't ask for!

Can be about any topic you like. Go!

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"WE DO NOT SERVE"

"WE RULE"

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The Imperishable (open RP)

Sand was not as passive as many assumed it was, it roiled and writhed like the great oceans, it rose in great waves and crashed in millennia long breaks and like any ocean it could be struck by storms.

Sand whipped like the lash of a cruel slavemaster in the storm of the golden ocean. it tore at skin and flesh like a wild animal and buried the ill prepared and overconfident beneath it to be lost to the depths of the sand.

From within the sandstorm it came, at first two pinpricks of blue then the sound of rattling and the creaking of old wood. from the sandstorm a chariot burst forth, driven forward by skeletal horses whose reigns were held by skeletal hands. The pinpricks of light, a pair of cruel eyes beneath a royal crown. Settra, King of Kings, ordered a halt to his Chariot, pausing to stare down at the lost and begotten, wanderers and mortals of the sands with whom he had found himself.

"Gaze upon Settra's dessicated form and know" He commanded The arrogant one's voice a harsh dry sound that echoed from his dead and cracked throat "You are unworthy to be in the presence of the mighty Khemrihara"