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𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙 & 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕄𝕒𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕟

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥. 𝐀 𝐧𝐨𝐧-𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬, 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐚… 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐩𝐡

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The light began to bleed; began to breathe; began to speak

I'm not your son anymore

 An exploration in transcendence, the search for enlightenment, the ache for the divine, the need for belief, the pain of rebirth and the process of change

I am falling like a stone like a storm, being born again

Indie and Selective HOTD/ASOIAF OC designed to explore the Faith of the Seven and plight of the Small Folk

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Independent and Selective roleplay blog for 'Noa' from King of the Planet of the Apes

Human/Dune/ Star Wars/Star Trek and Apocalyptic Verses Available

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                    I’ll miss the sea, but a person needs new experiences           without change something sleeps inside us, and seldom awakens

                              The Sleeper Must Awaken

                  Independent and Exclusively Book Based RP Blog based on                                                 Frank Herbert’s Dune Saga

                                                Written by Lee

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                    I’ll miss the sea, but a person needs new experiences           without change something sleeps inside us, and seldom awakens

                              The Sleeper Must Awaken

                  Independent and Exclusively Book Based RP Blog based on                                                 Frank Herbert’s Dune Saga

                                                Written by Lee

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Ace looked at this kid directly in the eye. "I'm not him," He said simply not that he knew who someone was. What he did know was that as a human he'd never gotten the knack for being gentle or kind. He was starting to learn it now but the irony there of course was he might still kill this kid and it wouldn't mean anything. It would just be . . . survival, cold mechanical survival.

He'd turned that sweet little stripper, Madison, but he'd be damned if he knew how he'd done it. For all he knew there wasn't some secret it was like his appearance to this kid's dead friend just random coincidence.

"Maybe you're right. But I trust that you won't." It was funny, how much Steve had for strangers, especially considering he had lost a lot of his trust in people close to him. After what Nancy Wheeler had done to him at Tina's party, he had lost a lot of trust in everything, because it appeared that everything he had believed had been a lie. He had kept his emotions especially close, making sure to hide them and act like everything was fine.

But, he felt comfortable around this individual, if only because - well, it was obvious, wasn't it? Billy was dead. Billy had died. But this man, Ace - if he recalled - looked so much like him. And in a twisted way, that was comforting him. "If you were planning on hurting me, you would have done it already. That is something I'm sure of." A pause, before - "You look like someone I know. Well, knew."

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Indie and Selective OC blog for Antoinette 'Toni' Reid.

The classic high school mean girl with issues of her own who might just make it out alive and learn to grow.

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I present to You

ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀɪᴅᴇ ᴏꜰ ꜰʀᴀɴᴋᴇɴꜱᴛᴇɪɴ

indie and selective 18+ blog for the bride of frankenstein pulled from various media

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I present to You

ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀɪᴅᴇ ᴏꜰ ꜰʀᴀɴᴋᴇɴꜱᴛᴇɪɴ

indie and selective 18+ blog for the bride of frankenstein pulled from various media

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                           Warriors Come Out and PLAY

                                   18+ Triggering Material will be present but tagged

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Maybe he needed that sense of invitation to calm or dull his nerves. He wanted to be missed. He wanted to be wanted more than the answers he though he needed from his maker. He pulled Maurice's hand away so he could pull him closer.

For a time all he did was gaze at him. His expression was so soft. If Maurice wanted to know what Ace was thinking he only needed to look at his own reflection in Ace's eyes. He was thinking he was home. No place had ever been then for him. Not in his rag tag and beer-soaked childhood or the lonely nights spent touring with his band who in hindsight all seemed to be strangers to him.

As gently as he's able he leaned forward and caught Maurice's lips with his own.

maurice would always be there for ace, no matter how long it took for him to come back. this time was different. this time, Maurice wanted him to know how much he missed him. Maurice would always let Ace GO. there were times when he needed to leave, needed to venture outside of what he had established. Maurice UNDERSTOOD it because he had the same feeling every couple of decades.

but he also wanted to let Ace know exactly what he was walking away from. there's a short exhale from the vampire as he feels the others gaze upon him, lowering his paintbrush.

Maurice had recently gotten into painting again. It was something he had picked up during the French Renaissance but had dropped only a century later. now, it was like muscle memory.

"of course I missed you." he says as he approaches, hand sliding down the others frame, only stopped by Aces hand. Maurice sees the uncertainty in the younger vampires eyes and goes to withdraw his hand, cursing himself for moving way too fast.

"too fast?" it's said quietly. "would you rather I start with a kiss instead?" head tilted, hand frozen in its place by Ace's wrist.

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@2kyears [ SLIDE ] for the sender to slip their hand down the receiver’s trousers / etc.

They hadn't spoken since he'd come back. He never really thought about what it meant. That the two people he always came back too were Maurice and Madison. Madison was like a kid sister, albeit one who had her shit together. She gave him hell and made him fucking pancakes of all things afterwards. Blood pancakes man, that was fucking weird.

Maurice was . . . something else. He'd let Ace waltz back in no questions asked and for some reason Ace had been watching him ever since. Waiting.

Finally it comes when Maurice noticed him watching and returned his gaze. Ace was of course smoking his usual joint of dried garlic. He exhaled smoke turning his head slightly but still lockiing eyes with Maurice.

"You miss me?" He asked in a low voice when the other vampire approached him. His breathing stopped when he felt he other's hand slide down.

Ace put his hand on Maurice's wrist, for a moment breaking his gaze. When he looked back up he looked uncertain. He wasn't against this. But this was also new. Terrifyingly new.

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@tempesttragedy "you need to stop interrupting my monologues."

"Do I look like fucking James Bond to you, Blofeld?" Ace snapped. "I don't give a shit."

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@alwaysthesitter ‘ i know you’re dangerous, but i also know you won’t hurt me.’

"That's real nice kid," Ace said with a faint shake of hiis head. "But you don't know that. I don't even know that. And you know what? If I did you wouldn't be the first."

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Ace took it and inhaled. When he exhaled he did it slowly his gaze drifting down Maurice’s face settling momentarily on his mouth before handing the joint back. “I miss when I could get high,” He admitted. “But that too is a trap.”

He spoke the last part with an exaggerated albeit generic European accent. It was all he remembered of his sire. He had been in his head, and he’d gone through all of Ace’s memories, defenses and addictions repeating those words over and over. That too is a trap. That too is a trap. 

half smoked marijuana cigarette is extended towards the other. "care for a smoke?"

OPEN STARTER

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Pining starters

"You know, sometimes I catch myself daydreaming about what it would be like to be with someone like you."

"It's like a constant ache in my heart."

"Sometimes the heart wants what it wants, even if it seems impossible."

"It's frustrating, isn't it? Wanting something you can't have, or someone who doesn't even know how you feel."

"Every time I see them, my heart skips a beat."

"You deserve someone who sees your worth."

"But what if they're the one? What if I let go and miss out on something incredible?"

"If it's meant to be, it will find its way. But don't let your happiness depend solely on someone else."

"I need to stop putting my life on hold and start living for myself."

"Sometimes I find myself lost in thoughts of you."

"It's like my mind has a mind of its own."

"It's your smile, your laughter, the way you make me feel alive."

"I can't help but long for your presence."

"I know it's silly to hold onto this hope, but my heart refuses to let go."

"Love has a way of making us feel things we never thought possible."

"I wish I had the courage to tell you how I feel. But fear holds me back, afraid of what might happen."

"But what if I ruin our friendship? I don't want to lose you."

"Even if it doesn't work out romantically, I hope we can remain close."

"Your friendship means the world to me. I don't want to risk losing it, but I can't deny my feelings."

"Let's take it slow and see where it leads us."

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Does Jane know her purpose? DOOM PATROL — Butt Patrol (S04E02) ››› Diane Guerrero as Kay Challis ››› Diane Guerrero as Jane Morris