#stephenxholder

This is a secondary account and I’m still sorting my primary; I may not be able to follow you back for quite some time!

I don’t really do individual welcome starters.

I have these instead. I add to them sporadically.

This stuff is good for getting the ball rolling, too.

This thing here for OOC chatter, plotting, and yes, IC responding.

Would love to hear from you!

Running behind on…everything. If I’m being honest, the motivation to do a lot isn’t there, although any time someone’s bold enough to ask me for a response, I get to it ASAP. I’d love to be able to tell you whenabouts “ASAP” would be, but with certain new time constraints being placed upon me, I am sadly unable to.

SEND ☠ FOR A DARK SCENE FROM MY CHARACTER.

Craving sounds echoed through the almost empty alley as two figures could be barely seen due the lack of light. Yet it was clear that the two of them were a male and a female. Two just enjoying their youth perhaps? 

Most defiantly not, because what appeared to be a blooming romance from a distance was actually a mere game of survival and torment. Mercy had found herself another victim, a victim that came in the shape of young man, one who truly believed that Mercy was capable of helping him with his ‘blood thirsty’ illness, truly would love him beyond the grave. Little did he know that behind the doll alike face and sweet words, a more darker thing was kept. Waiting patiently to unleash her own wrath on him. 

And apparent that moment was right now, as she lead him on in her trap, keeping her lips on his while both enjoyed the passionate moments. Unfortunate it was disturbed as Mercy pierced a dagger through his stomach, twisting it only to make sure he would feel it.