Nov 2, 2019
redjests replied to your post
i just started my first playthrough >:)
!!!! omg, what are you playing as? race? class?
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redjests replied to your post
i just started my first playthrough >:)
!!!! omg, what are you playing as? race? class?
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a lot of psijics stared at me. i put up my middle finger at them.
AN: Special fangz (get it, coz Im goffik) 2 my bf (yes in that way) galerion, bloodytearz666 4 helpin me wif da story and spelling. U rok! Worms ur da luv of my deprzzing life u rok 2! MCR ROX!
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Hi my name is Mannimarco Vormatia Ivory Raven Way and I have long ivory white hair (that’s how I got my name) with purple streaks and red tips that reaches my mid-back and icy blue eyes like limpid tears and a lot of people tell me I look like Amy Lee (AN: if u don’t know who she is get da hell out of here!). [[I’m not related to Gerard Way but I wish I was because he’s a major fucking hottie. I’m a necromancer but my teeth are straight and white. I have pale white skin. I’m also a mage, and I’m in a magic school called the Psijic Order on Artaeum where I’m in my sixth year (I’m seventeen). I’m a goth (in case you couldn’t tell) and I wear mostly black. I love Hot Topic and I buy all my clothes from there. For example today I was wearing a black corset with matching lace around it and black leather booty shorts, purple fishnets and black combat boots. I was wearing black lipstick, white foundation, black eyeliner and red eye shadow. I was walking outside on Artaeum. It was snowing and raining so there was no sun, which I was very happy about. A lot of Psijics stared at me. I put up my middle finger at them.
“Hey Mannimarco!” shouted a voice. I looked up. It was…. Vanus Galerion!
“What’s up Galerion?” I asked.
“Nothing.” he said shyly.
But then, I heard my friends call me and I had to go away.
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AN: IS it good? PLZ tell me fangz!
the night mother said it's my turn to use the brain cell
cicero you little bitch,
❝ she did, did she ? and whom might you be, the LISTENER ? ❞
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BLOOD SWIRLED & TANGLED AROUND HER FORM . drip , DRIP , D R I P ! red staining the surface of the mortal world . TO FOREVER LEAVE HER MARK , the s c a r l e t imprint . soft whispers & her laughter would fill your ears , it was TRULY an unholy sight to behold . ‘ don’t be shy , oooh . . . ‘ ( * \ @redjests )
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@redjests / this is the cute police
HE WAS QUICK TO RISE TO HIS FEET, always eager to please his brother with a quip or two. his japes incited laughter from the unchild on more than one occasion, even drawing a hearty laugh from the alik'r! they may have induced … minor harm to his own being, mind you. the lump on his head still hadn’t fully disappeared.
he had not yet managed to make the spectre laugh, much to his chagrin. imagine, a jester that couldn’t make people laugh. madness! had he been as stoic in life as he was in death? an admirable trait, if not so very melancholic. cicero pitied him. for what would cicero be without the laughter? would he be an empty, soulless husk, waiting to be devoured by the rats and skeevers, or would he be serving the dread lord as his brother did now? he was left to wonder …
❝ why, oh why, did the redguard’s foot hurt? ——— because his hammerfell. ha - haha! ❞
❝ thank you ... cicero. ❞ if lucien is amused he does not seem to show it, instead just tilting his head and looking at him. the poor jester shouldn’t feel too bad ---------- now that he is enveloped in sithis’ chilling embrace, it takes a lot to get him to feel ANYTHING that he doesn’t need to. ( he is so very cold, and so very sad, but he often cannot bring himself to care about either. the void is brutal, and it is BLISS. ) after a silence that seems like it could last forever, lucien seems to recall something from an eternity ago. and the corners of his lips quirk upwards for a brief second before he speaks again in a rumbling whisper. ❝ please, may i hear ANOTHER ? ❞
CONSTANT WHISPERS , THEIR REMINDERS . . . it’s what fueled his madness , PUSHING FORTH the desire to end all life ! GODS OF OLD , SHALL CONSUME THEIR EXISTENCE . raging hatred , like a powerful furnace deep within his chest , DESPITE the guise of flesh . ‘ the outcome of this encounter isn’t looking good for you , fool . ‘ voice rumbled deeply . ( * @redjests )
@redjests / starter call.
❝ your LOYALTY to the night mother is ... admirable, my child. perhaps one day you will be called upon to serve our dread father in the eternal void like myself. ❞