headed to the guillotine.

I think it’s time tumblr needs to change and for those rpers to stop being over looked. You are missing out on some amazing writing if you judge someone by their theme or formatting. Truth is some of those people who have all those fancy things either A; Never rp or hardly rp and B; Can’t write very well at all.

Tumblr has become a popularity contest and it’s sickening. This whole “popular blog” trend really needs to stop and people need to stop being judged by their theme and formatting.

“Did you yourself not just call her a human a moment ago?”

That comment caused Humilitas to raise her voice above Bo’s for the moment, narrowing her eyes at the younger girl with a scowl. It may have been a good time to be a bit sassy, but since Bo was supplying more than enough sass, she figured it wouldn’t be the best thing to do at that point in time.

“Bo, this is why you Sins never learn. Arguably the Virtues do not not either, but my point is that the old Envy is gone, with Lila appointed in his place. She had been chosen for this position, and she willingly agreed to aid us and was comfortable with her decision. Maybe you should treat her like a demon and not like an abomination of a creature, who is neither human nor demon. I clearly spelled out the conditions to her; please do not go around spreading false words about how this is unfair to her. Her jealousy will consume her, much like pride will eventually absorb you, and Greed will absorb Lazlo. It is an endless process, and no one can stop it. Do not intervene with fate and His path for everyone.”

The apology meant nothing to the blonde. Humilitas simply narrowed her eyes at the other before turning away from her, crossing her arms, and scowling.

“She was a child, Humilitas. I know she’s a demon. I’m a demon.” She didn’t understand why this was so hard for Humility to grasp. Yes, Lila would have to -- in harsher terms -- deal with it, for the sake of her kingdom. But all Bo wanted was for someone to realize the pressure on Lila. It frustrated Bo to no end to be helpless in anything.

The Virtues themselves had nothing to worry about. Their people were good by default. The Sins, on the other hand, would always have a group of demons with the same flaws as their leader. They would be surrounded by their Sin. Bo had no problem with this; her pride was never wavering. But Humilitas was right. All Sins were consumed by their sin.

Axel was glad he didn’t have to answer the others question. Yes, he was a by but, that shouldn’t matter. Should it? He hoped not. Especially when he went to pay for this. If he got it. Looking down at his body, he wondered if what the other said was true. Did his figure work well with it? He only liked it cause it looked cute and it believed it would look cute on him too. He wanted to try it on now but, it would be awkward for him if he did. Especially since someone else was around now.

She nodded, watching him out of the corner of her eye. “Definitely.” 

Adjusting the strap of her bag, she sighed and stepped back to study the outfit. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it. Screw her curiosity. Cursing under her breath, she fumbled for her wallet and quickly counted out the rest of her money. There was just enough.

        Dark tresses of a boy he’d once known brush the ends of his mind, leaving a fine, sickly sweet dust in their wake. It’s almost nauseating – what if he was his LONE connection?

                             ( Was it even a ‘connection’ to begin with?                                  Or was he just tired of being alone? )

          ❛ Y’think so? – I guess it’s a nice thought… ❜ 

                     But a link in this world for someone like Nicolai? 

          Hazel-colored optimism stayed bright, fixing itself on Nicolai. Aures            didn’t know why this boy seemed so down, but Aures wanted to at            least cheer him up before he went home.

   Briar looked positively delighted that she was shouting, and he raised his already-shout to a boom. But it seemed like she wouldn’t go along with his brilliant plan unless he fed her, so he sighed, taking one last reluctant bite before offering it to her.

   “I am feeding you now. You must help me now that I am feeding you, Fish B-- Serena.”

   “I am a female,” she growled, hardly taking the other’s offer into consideration until a few moments passed. She would continue to have her harpoon at ready to stab him, even as she thought about the deal. It sounded sketchy as fuck, but she didn’t have much else to lose other than this tank.

  “I wish to do a DISORDERLY, UNPLANNED scaring of the human public! We will play disturbing music as you threaten to eat them all and eat a human dummy! And then I will take you, the chaotic Fish Boy, and give you a grand feast. But only if you do a remarkable amount of CHAOS!”

  He’d made up the plan spontaneously, but he was pretty damn proud of it. Now all he needed was the Fish Boy’s approval. He’d prefer it if she’d stop stabbing at him, too, but those sorts of things couldn’t be helped. And the mere fact that he disliked it made him like it all the more.

              Griffin let out a sigh, he blamed Percy. Then again, it was always Percy’s                fault. That blue haired deviant must’ve had something against the android.

“Well, n-no solution that I can see, anyway. Tough luck, man.”

The android paused, head tilted. There was something off about the other’s voice. Something he couldn’t place his finger on, but his receptors latched onto. He might’ve been paranoid, but...