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{Cottonmouth}Leann T&L David

08/09/2020 02:05 AM 

Past Lovers
Current mood:  accomplished

Carl Hauser: Douglas Quaid John Walden: Horatio Caine Henry Reynolds: Aaron Hotchner Vilos Cohaagen: Chancellor Cohaagen The Chosen One: Harry Potter

ๆš—ใ„้ญ‚ | Dark Soul

08/09/2020 12:20 PM 

Guidelines || Rules

Preference for Rp Replies: Paragraph And Multi-Paragraph, I don't think I'm better then everyone else constant Semi para and One Liner through normal comments and messages bore the hell outta me. One Liner and Semi para is fine as long as it's kept on status, I'm also on strictly Mobile yet with using Wordpad to type out my replies I'm able to write Multi Paragraph responses. So if you have a Samsung Galaxy S4 type of phone and claim to do only One Liners and Semi para then I'm calling out calling that said person a liar. Samsung S4 Galaxy phone can do multi paragraph format replies just fine. I'm aware that not everyone can do multi paragraph format replies either by some spelling disability, have some medical issue, or have a sh*tty phone that only has a limited count of how much you can type, or you have little to no patince to write multiple paragraph.Crossovers: Interview With The Vampire, Queen Of The Damned, Bran Strokers Dracula, Some Vampire Diaries, UnderWorld. Crossovers that I will not crossover into: Twilight, Casual, Celebrity, Slice Of Life, Tournaments, Wrestling.Connections: I will do and have mains, There has to be trust out of character wise otherwise a connection won't work out. I can and do have some trust issues due to being screwed over two friendships in the past with Bat Royalty and Queen Cobra / Ada Wong, Both at one time thought of them as friends and like extended family siblings. I told Queen Cobra some things and she turned it against me during a argument, Bat Royalty, She and I were just chatting, She left her computer for a short while and her irl fiance / Husband read what we were talking about on discord and instead of defending the friendship saying were kidding around she didn't defend and just went along with what her fiance was saying going around on his pages labeling me Toxic and Crazy which I'm clearly not. Due to that I'm more selective of who I talk and Rp with.Rp LI: Connor is rp faithfully taken by Adrian, I will not be doing anything Multi LI storylines involving Connor into. I have a few friends who do multi LI and I respect that without judgement. I just won't do any of that with Connor or any of my pages. Photo Editing: When I had laptop I edited photo's on photoshop CS6, Laptop died a few years back now strictly Mobile so using Picsart app. It does have some features similar to Photoshop like Layers. When it comes to edits I will photo edit for mains and connections, if you right away add me and ask for a edit if I don't know you from another page of mine the answer to your edit request will be a big fat no. I only edit for those I trust.Patience is asked: I do have more then one page, and I'm abit of a gamer on the PS3 & PS4, If you have little to no patience that I'm not the connection writter for you. Please don't hound me for quick replies for that is a one way ticket to get on my nerves and delete that person. If you're going to get upset or jealous that I'm chatting with someone else and not right away you then kindly bug off. I will respond to you on my terms and when I feel like it, not on you're terms of when to be responded to, you're fault not mine for being impatient.MORE RULES SOON WHEN I SEAK FIT.


08/08/2020 11:58 PM 

Ah! Real Viridity


08/08/2020 11:50 PM 

Reply for Nighshade


08/08/2020 11:23 PM 

Castle Dracula Guest Book

                      Welcome to Castle Dracula Guidelines and Signature Needed  : All guest are welcome without malice::There will be not sparring/Battling unless area(blog area) permits it:::Don't sit on the throne unless family member of Tepes/Dracula:::Guests may visit any blog area/Link:::No god modeling (No controling anyones actions)::::::Respect the Castle and its devils and it will respect you.:::::::You may enter at any given time::::::::Please sign your name in the guest book. 


08/08/2020 09:48 PM 


Yes I do this on every account it makes it easier for me to roleplay 1. Patience I still have my main account on here I will go on there occasionally 2. First OC in this verse please be patient3. I am rewatching Fairy Tail now4. no real life, Hollywood, erotic, or WWE5. Please know Fairy Tail6. There will be adult themes

The Darkness

08/08/2020 09:08 PM 

Bio Taken Roles Page 2

Bio of Taken Roles Page 2 Name:MargretPlay-By:Profile: Judging YouChecked In: 07/15/2020Species:humanRelationship Status: Check LinkBio Summary:Margaret had befriended Benjamin 'Benji' Richter at Camp Redwood, but both were constantly harassed by other counselors. In retaliation, Margaret brutally murdered them all and blamed Benjamin because he had sworn to protect her and so Margaret used his war veteran past as a scapegoat, creating an alternative version of events. According to her perspective, Margaret is the sole survivor out of the nine counselors' massacre in 1970. During the incident, she described herself "leaving her body" as Benjamin Richter, aka Mr. Jingles gashes out her ear. The massacre had since shifted Margaret's view in a religious direction and she openly rebukes the "sinful" actions by the counselors. Margaret self-assertively claims that she was reborn prior to the massacre ultimately resulted in her re-opening Camp Redwood using a portion of her late husband Walter Booth's immense fortune, with the motives of finishing what has been abandoned undone. Name:Zoe BensonPlay-By:Tassia FarmigaProfile: Witch UpChecked In:07/20/2020Species:WitchRelationship Status: Check LinkBio Summary:17-year-old, Zoe Benson has her life turned upside-down in an instant when her true lineage is violently revealed. Ripped from her family and the only life she has ever known, Zoe must all-too-quickly learn to navigate her strange and uncontrollable gifts. Zoe is a witch with the uncontrollable power to cause whoever she is currently engaging in intercourse with to hemorrhage until they die. It is only upon the untimely death of her boyfriend that it is revealed that her great-grandmother shared her "curse". She has then whisked away to a school, where young witches learn to control their gifts; a school supervised by Cordelia Foxx. Name:Play-By:Profile: The Sith; AriChecked In: 01/22/2016Species:Sith LordRelationship Status:Single Check LinkBio Summary:Palpatine was born on Naboo, the eldest son of the House Palpatine's patriarch Cosinga and his wife. He was raised in his family's ancestral home, Convergence, situated in Naboo's Lake Country, and had at least two brothers and two sisters.From an early age, Palpatine identified himself as different from his peers and siblings, recognizing a great power within himself, and believing that he was born to lead, which led to an uneasy relationship with his family. His father also perceived his eldest son as different, and would later claim to have divined his murderous nature from the time the latter was an infant. At some point early in Palpatine's life, Cosinga had his son tested to make certain that they were related. Until the end of his life, however, Palpatine's true nature would remain a mystery to his father. Intelligent and highly ambitious, Palpatine desired his family to take on a more active role in Naboo's politics, both to increase their own wealth and power, and also to help their homeworld make the transition into the modern galaxy. He was soon disappointed to learn that he was alone in this ambition, and that his father not only lacked the ability to improve his family's standing, but also arrogantly believed he had all the power there was to be gained. Cosinga's political ambitions never exceeded provincial Naboo—father and son attended two coronations in the capital city of Theed, and for years to come Palpatine would remember Cosinga's envy for the power the monarch wielded. Although Palpatine longed to kill his father, he grudgingly concealed his patricidal desires for years, hiding his true feelings under a mask of simple reactionary rebelliousness. Disgusted by his father's incompetence, and infuriated by his mother's willingness to tolerate the situation of their family, it was not long before Palpatine discontinued the use of his given name as an act of spite. From then on, he demanded to be referred to exclusively by the name of his aristocratic family.Palpatine recorded, in his preface to the Book of Sith, that he took a vested interest in forbidden Sith lore as a child. Employing his family's vast wealth, the youth took to the black market, resolving to collect as many inscrutable runes and ancient texts as possible. Enraptured by the secrets revealed with each tome, Palpatine at once recognized the key to realizing his true ambition: the acquisition of absolute power. All that remained was opportunity. APPRENTICESHIP The training of Darth Sidious was focused on the honing of his Force abilities and combat skills, as well as his natural talents as a politician. In the first decade of his role as an apprentice, Sidious accompanied his Master to Mygeeto, where he was subjected to intense cold and nearly froze to death. Darth Plagueis, unaffected by the planet's freezing temperature, forced Palpatine to relate the slaughter of his family in exacting detail, as he did many times, with the goal of extinguishing any lingering feeling of personal connection. The Sith Lord's overall goal was to use his disciple's hate, anger and desperation for survival as a tool to destroy any vestiges of Palpatine the young noble from Naboo, and in his place create Darth Sidious, a true Sith. Were Palpatine to give up, he would prove himself unworthy of the mantle; the young Human endured, asking only when the trials would be over. Plagueis also demonstrated a use of the mind-clouding technique by having his apprentice struggle to reach him, only to discover he had been a dopplegänger, and also subjected Palpatine to deprivation of food, water and sleep. In regard to the history of the Sith, Plagueis was more than aware of the fact that Sidious' desire to kill him would grow in time; only a true Sith Lord wanted to seize the mantle of Master by slaying his own mentor. But like many of his Sith predecessors, Plagueis was appalled by Darth Bane's Rule of Two, more specifically its tenet that commanded each Master to train his or her own eventual killer. Plagueis had no intention of dying by his apprentice's hand, or anyone else's for that matter. Instead, he intended to break the cycle started by Bane and Zannah a millennium ago. In order to do so, Plagueis wished for no secrets or feelings of jealousy and mistrust to exist between Sidious and himself. In the long run of the Sith Grand Plan, Plagueis envisioned himself as the "power behind the throne" while Sidious—in his public guise as Palpatine—carried out the Sith's interests in the political domain. POLITICAL CAREER Palpatine began his political career at a young age, carefully hiding his true persona of Darth Sidious. On Naboo, public service was mandatory from the ages of twelve to twenty, and he began his political career in this fashion. Unlike most of the Naboo, however, he elected to stay in public service beyond the normally accepted age and entered local Naboo politicsworking his way upward. After a five-year stint in the Apprentice Legislator program, he was appointed Ambassador in the reelected Senator Vidar Kim's retinue. Palpatine lost more elections than he won in his early political career, missing out on a string of political appointments. He elected to keep a low profile so as to not undermine his Sith master, and to allow him to discreetly disappear from the radar in order to focus on his Sith training on such worlds as Mygeeto, Hypori, Buoyant and Kursid, and rendezvous with Plagueis on remote planets where they did not have to risk being seen together by beings from the political sphere. TRAINING OF DARTH MAUL During his apprenticeship under Plagueis, Sidious was given an infant Zabrak by the child's Nightsister mother on Dathomir and trained him as a Sith assassin. It was not without precedent that Sidious should have chosen a Zabrak for his apprentice. In ancient times, the Sith, taking notice of the martial prowess of the Zabrak, made lucrative contacts on Iridonia, and spent exorbitant sums to hire Iridonian Zabrak as mercenaries. Long after the Sith culture died out, the influence of the Sith remained a part of Zabrak culture. Zabraks were known to endure extreme amounts of pain, but nothing could have prepared young Maul for the brutality of Sidious' training. Despite Sidious' harshness, Maul held the utmost respect for the man, and was fanatically loyal. When Darth Maul was very young—so young that he would remember few memories prior to this—Darth Sidious took him to the Jedi Temple, both of them disguised as tourists. Sidious' command of the dark side was sufficient to keep both himself and Maul from being sensed by the Jedi, as long as they did not enter the Temple itself. As the building was not open to tourists, there was very little risk of discovery. For the better part of a day, they stood there, and Sidious pointed out to Maul the various faces of individual Jedi as they entered and left the Temple, whispering into his apprentice's ear of the Jedi Order's ultimate destruction. Maul would long remember the thrill of seeing his foes, standing in their presence, hearing about their downfall, as they walked past, not one of them aware of the fate that ultimately awaited them. Eventually, the time came for Maul's final test. Palpatine sent him out to a remote and isolated world, where he was hunted by assassin droids for a month. At the end of the month, Maul found Palpatine waiting at the mouth of a cave. Maul had not eaten for days, and was exhausted. Regardless, Palpatine challenged Maul to a duel, in which Maul was easily defeated. Palpatine stood over the broken man, and told him that he had been preparing another apprentice, should Maul fail as he had. Enraged, Maul flew at Palpatine with murderous intent. Palpatine was caught off guard, but was able to disarm Maul. Even without a weapon, Maul continued to attack, even going so far as to bite Sidious's hand before being ultimately defeated. Pleased, Sidious announced that Maul's training was complete, and that he was now a Sith Lord. Name:Kai AndersonPlay-By:Evan PetersProfile: CULTChecked In: 07/21/2020Species:HumanRelationship Status:Single Check LinkBio Summary:In 2014, Kai returned home after getting a degree in religious studies. His father was a lawyer who was injured in a motorcycle accident and was paralyzed from the waist down. This caused him to abuse his wife and accuse her of an affair. He is also seen verbally abusing Kai. Kai states that before the accident his father was firm but fair with them and his mother. One night Kai hears muffled arguing and gunshots. He finds that his mother, no longer able to stand the abuse and accusations, has shot his father she then turns the gun on herself and pulls the trigger in front of Kai. Clearly in shock, Kai calls his older brother, Dr. Rudy Vincent, who convinces Kai that the best course of action is to cover up the murder-suicide. He reasons that they will have to sell the house and that their sister Winter will not be able to finish college due to the loss of their parents' income. He has also just started his practice and doesn't want to explain to clients that his parents murdered each other. After locking pinkies, they put their parents' bodies in bed, cover them with lye, padlock the door and leave them to decompose. When Kai asked what he should say to Winter, Vin tells him to wait and tell her when she returns home for Thanksgiving. When Winter returns home she is understandably upset that they have kept their parents' deaths from her. She threatens to turn them in but Kai uses Vin's logic on her saying who will pay for Vasser. Three years later and the bodies are still in the house. Kai admits to Beverly that he still talks to his mom. Despite their status, he still talked to his mother's decomposing body, usually holding her hand. He also talked to the corpse of his father, still blaming him for what happened and that he gets pleasure from watching him decompose. He promises his mothers rotting corpse that he will become something for her.[1] On Election Night, Kai walks in on a bound Gary Longstreet urging him not to scream too loud in his current predicament lest he attracts the wrong kind of attention. Kai manipulates and riles the humiliated man up and convinces him to sever his own hand with a saw so he'd be able to cast his vote. Kai accompanies the injured Gary to their local voting booth. He watches with some amount of glee as Gary shouts: "Welcome to Trump's America, motherf***ers!". After Election Night, Kai begins drawing all kinds of people to him. He requests Harrison Wilton as his personal trainer and calls him strong. Kai is quick to point out the humiliating aspect of Harrison's work situation: being constantly humiliated by his boss, Vinny, for being gay. He wins Harrison over by advising him to reject labels and promises to always be there for him no matter their differences. After Kai's first session with Harrison, Kai masturbates in the gym shower and lures Harrison in to watch him. As his sessions with Harrison are ending, Kai notices that his trainer sounds a lot like Vinny. When confronted Harrison almost tearfully admits that his life is in tatters, that he's nobody going nowhere. Kai convinces his first devotee that 'nowhere' is the ideal jumping-off point. That night Kai assists Harrison in murdering Vinny and disposing of any evidence linking them to the crime. Meadow walks in on the pair of them dismembering Vinny's corpse. Kai is able to sway Meadow to his side by praising her artistic abilities (designing eerie ghoulish clown masks) to the sky. Name:Victor BloodStonePlay-By:Ian SomerhalderProfile: Crimson DeathChecked In: 07/29/2020Species:VampireRelationship Status:Single Check LinkBio Summary:September 19, 1905, in Camelford, Cornwall, United Kingdom the wealthy family of the Bloodstone had a handsome son but due to complications with the birth Anastasia Bloodstone could no longer have any children leaving the child to the cruel fate of her familyโ€™s ire. Christopher Bloodstone, a brilliant Engineer and Inventor finally had a son but he was such a quiet boy until someone hurt him or his mother. The news seemed to hit Anastasia and Christopher the hardest so taking out their frustrations out on the poor infant child. However when the child was only three he got so sick but something was odd with him after he had gotten better. He had started to talk to the thin air like someone was there this lead to a new set of abuse from his parents who belittled him and told him that he should have never been born. This continued up until he was sixteen the abuse continued from verbal to physical and mental abuse. He couldnโ€™t escape it even if he wanted too he had nowhere to go so he endured it. However the abuse left scars on his body even if his family wanted to marry him off to bring in more fortunes and wealth no one would take him because of the scars. This lead to Victor to finally snap and cause his parentโ€™s untimely demise, by loosening the bolt on their carriage so when they left for town the carriage swerves on the large mountain they lived on. The carriage tumbled over the side taking his parents down the mountain in a fiery crash luckily the driver died too so no one would know she was the one that did it. The โ€˜giftโ€™ he had when he was little progressed until he could see, hear, and touch spirits how he received this gift or curse he did not know. He believes it came to him when he was in between life and death from his sickness he had gotten when he was only three years old. This leads to the events now, Victor had gotten 'sick' again but it was a blood virus causing abnormal thirst for blood and quick speed. All signs of being a 'vampire'. Name:Eva VuPlay-By:Sofia Carson and Lana ParrillaProfile: Eva Vu Modern PrincessChecked In: 03/22/2016Species:Half demon and half spriteRelationship Status: Check LinkBio Summary:Eva was born in Budapest, Hungary. By the time she was 4 years old her parents were turned into vampires and were already strong vampires fighting in a war. That 4th year Eva's parents were killed by werewolves. After that Eva was raised by a vampire named Kraven. Eva when she was so young couldn't talk well and called Kraven "Uncle K". Growing up with Kraven was hard. He was very strict with her and often yelled at her. Though the other vampires around her seemed to enjoy her company. Some of the women vampires would dress her up and take her with them out on the town. The male vampires would let her sit on their laps while they sat there talking with others debating on science and vampire politics. Eva was never scared of the vampires around her at all. She enjoyed being with them. When Eva was sent to school she was tested finding that she was very smart for her age soon finishing high school when she turned 13. She then later went to college for another 3 years finishing again quickly than most normal. Everyone called her a genius but Eva being humble about it said she just worked hard was all. When she returned home Kraven told her she will have to move to the states where she would be protected. The war was still going on and well the vampires wanted to keep Eva safe since her powers and her brains were most valuable to them. Eva didn't like leaving but she knew she had too. Though at the same time excited to see the states. That all changed when others found out about her power to manipulated time and space. When she moved to Bon Temps that's when things got worse people started to find out about her power to see the future and would seek her for their own or simple to ask her work for them for a night or too. Eva would do it since she was having a hard time finding a job in science but when she did get a job in a lab she soon stopped using her power and did her best to hide her powers. Though many powerful still knew and often tried to attack her. Those she can't fight off she works for them and then ends up killing them with potions and chemicals she mixes. And her last words often go like this "You do not own me" She also finds out she has a Aunt who is a blood relative who is her mother's sister. Maryann Forrester. Which to Eva's surprise she finds she is half Maenad. Though always knowing there was something more about herself she looks for more answers. During her time in Fairyland she finds out from the Fae King she is also half sprite. While she was there her powers grew and made her stronger when in that land. Name:Play-By:Profile: DEFAULTChecked In: --/--/----Species:Relationship Status: Check LinkBio Summary: Name:Play-By:Profile: DEFAULTChecked In: --/--/----Species:Relationship Status: Check LinkBio Summary:


08/08/2020 05:04 PM 

Bi - Weekly Task [ August 2nd - August 8th]

  New Mexico, 9 years ago.  I don't know what happened last night, but I think I've got some explaining to do. With a small groan passing her lips, Tatiana sat up in bed, a sheet loosely draped over her body and a body in the bed beside her. What had she done? She had no idea who he was and she didn’t plan on finding out. Her head was pounding but all she could think about was getting her clothes and getting out of the house. She remembered very little from the night before, but she remembered using her fake I.D to get into a club and she remembered having too many tequila’s, she also remembered the fight she’d had with her father and calling her best friend. She was meant to go and see Delilah, but instead, she’d ended up at the bar and had downed her bodyweight in alcohol before leaving with someone that she’d never met before. It all seemed a bit of a  blur now though.  Slowly getting out of bed, Tatiana grabbed her clothes from the floor, quietly slipping each item of clothing on her slender frame, attempting to make as little noise as possible, before picking up her shoes. Glancing over her body to make sure that he was still sleeping, she bit down on her lower lip when she heard the light snores that were coming from him. He was sound asleep and with any luck, he would remain that way until she was a safe distance away from the house. Biting down on the inside of her mouth, the brunette grabbed tiptoed out of the bedroom, closing the door quietly behind herself before she made her way out of his apartment. As soon as she was outside, she slipped her pedicured feet into her shoes and pulled out her phone. Sh*t. 10 missed calls and 15 texts from her father, six missed calls, 12 texts, and a voice message from Delilah. Taking a deep breath. Tatiana called her friend and swallowed the lump in her throat. “D. I’m sorry for disappearing last night. I’m coming over right now. I need to talk to you.” After hanging up from her friend, she sent her father a text. She was still angry with him. He had just told her that he and her stepmother were having a baby and she was mad. Since her mother had died, he’d been different and hadn’t been a father to her, but now he was replacing her with a biological child? She was hurt and upset and he was the last person that she wanted to talk to. “I’m not dead,” was all she sent her father before moving away from the building complex to her car - it was her father’s car really. “Oh no,” she mumbled when she spotted that the car wasn’t there. She had no idea where she’d left the car, but it must have been still outside of the club? Though she couldn’t remember which club that was. Rolling her dark brown hues, Tatiana ordered an Uber. She’d worry about the car later, though she knew that her father was going to kick and she didn’t want to deal with that right now.   


08/08/2020 04:50 PM 


Gemma Nash | Mommy & Me turned business ; When Aureylian was settled in Staten Island, the first thing she wanted to do was find a mommy and me group. It didn't take long and soon she found one that seemed "nice". After the first meeting Rey wasn't sure if she would return, but then she met Gemma and the two hit it off. Shortly after Rey found out that Gemma was a fantastic photographer and she started recommedning her clients from Perfect Peach to use Gemma's service. Even though the two "work" together they always manage to have a good time when they hang out. Bailey Everett | Doggy Fiasco ; What should have been a usual day at the dog park turned crazy. Before she could stop her golden retriever, Ludo, he was running up to a young girl. After the two started talking Rey was setting up a meeting to plan Baileys event. This would be Reys first big name to plan for. The two hit it off and became very great friends afterwards. Tatiana Garcia | Mean Moms Group ; short description. Name | Connection ; short description. Name | Connection ; short description. Name | Connection ; short description.


08/08/2020 04:42 PM 

Some rules.

Just read say something other than read and understood at the end of this blog. Mmmk? 1.) First things first, I am literate writer. Multi-para to novella style. I do mostly multi-para style now, novella simply just takes too long to do and I don't have the patience to sit through that anymore, nor do you have the patience to sit and read all that. So, I will keep my starters from 4 to 8 paragraphs at the most. You do not have to match me, just be somewhere within the same range as I is what I ask.2.) Time is important to me. Please do not rush me. I will reply or send the starter whenever I can. I'll be honest, it won't always be the speediest reply, but it will be good. I will put time and effort into them. All I ask is you give me much time as you possibly can when writing with me. Rushing me will earn you a one-way ticket off my friend list.3.) Crossovers will happen, obviously. I can fit Snart in almost any verse. Even past ones, historical eras, thanks to the time ship he can jump on. Let us just come up with something creative for a storyline and I am certain we can come up something worth both our time.4.) How I write Snart: Comic book writers, I write Snart as a criminal, though he does have a code of honor and he is not just a thug or crazy like the Joker. He does not kill just anyone, and he knows that Barry Allen is the Flash. He has a deal made with him to limit deaths so long as the Flash lets him roam freely, he will not expose his identity to the public. For the Arrowverse, I know Snart is dead but mine obviously is not. We can go with when Crisis happened, Snart was restored to the timeline for that story but is no longer part of the Legends. He is back in Central City. Anything is possible here.5.) Storylines: Yes, I want to create a storyline with you! Feel free to send me a message or greeting comment. Or I will do the same. As rule 4 states how, I write Snart in both verses. If your character is from neither of those comics or Arrowverse, we can do the original comic book version since that story is much easier to explain than the Arrowverse version. Understand yet? Good.6.) Love interests: My Snart is heterosexual and I do not know if love interests will happen yet. I do not mind multi-ship love interest but if Snart is ever with someone, he'll be faithful to only that person. I am also not someone to write only with a love interest, as some people on here do. I will continue to write with everyone that I can.7.) Romance: That being said, I am not here for just romance. In fact, I find those stories boring and something we can skip or do on discord. So, if you are just here for that, please delete me now. I am here for writing and fun stories that involve other things than just romance.8.) Mature Content: Adult themes, dark themes, rated mature stories. You get the idea. Moving on.9.) No drama out of character. I will delete you for it, instantly.10.) Where I write: Comment section only, discord, groups. Messages is for out of character only after the greeting comment is sent.  Thanks for reading and understanding.Hope to hear from you soon about a story.Have any rules? I will read them.Post your favorite gif of your character at the end of this.-Leonard Snart/Captain Cold  


08/08/2020 02:10 PM 

Optional Task 90

  1.) Growing up he and his brother were avid paintball enthusiast. Consistently putting teams together for games of capture the flag during high school. Till this day there some of Finnick's most cherished memories. Thought that's largely because they took place before his brother was diagnosed with schizophrenia. 2.) Though Finnick doesn't play as often as he'd like he's an expert guitarist, having acquired the skill early on during his freshman year in order to pick up girls.3.) Finnick is always down for a game of lazer tag with the guys at Lazer Blitz. In fact he and Benny have been trying to make it a monthly occurrence and even though Benny school's him every time he admits it's nice to see Benny back in his element.  4.) Most don't know this about Finnick; but, aside from being one hell of a lacrosse player he's also an amateur golfer, having picked up a love for the sport from his late father Arnie who was so good during his youth he could have easily gone pro. 5.) Finnick is a reoccurring face down at the Equestrian Stables, often seen bounding with the horse known as Majestic, his love for horses shared with his mother who in her youth was a champion rider.6.) Finnick is an incredible outdoorsy. Establishing a love for camping early on in life, learning everything there is to know about wilderness survival, as it was usually the only way he could bond with his father - who's job often kept him quite busy.7.) Off-roading is one of Finnick's favorite things to do with his Squad Mates. Picking it up shortly after he acquired his first Jeep Wrangler. 8.) Volunteering. Finnick has a love for volunteer work. A love that has since grown with his exposure to other parts of the world.   9.) Comic Books. It's no surprise Finnick is a lover of comics. With the overwhelming number of story arch that depict underdogs rising to beat the odds. His favorite being Nightwing, as he was often reminded of himself.   


08/08/2020 01:01 PM 

So she tries to cover up the pain.

serpent juliet Deeper than the eyes can find it Maybe we have made her blind So she tries to cover up her pain and cut her woes away message comment albums stream bulletins blog So she tries to cover up her pain With enough attention paid to sensory details, she was grounded once more in the reality that she was no longer trapped within the sterile walls of her so-called dormitory and overly starched stiff sheets of the twin bed at the Sisters of Quiet Mercy. The mattress's softness, the afghan covering the comforter which she still held white-knuckled in her hands, all reminded her that she was finally in the one place that felt most like home since she'd been dragged kicking and screaming from the kitchen of her own house, with him. From the lack of memory, she fell asleep in the first place and the groggy nature of his voice even as he tried to provide her comfort, she knew sleep had evaded them both for far too long.He answered her question in truth, though as she continued to steady her breathing, she could feel the familiar scratchy pain at the back of her throat that revealed all she needed to know. Since the first night spent with the Sisters, Betty had started having night terrors, promises made by the nuns for her reformation to come in the following days, weeks, months. However long it took for them to find Betty's salvation under the guise of God's ever-present watch. She leaned into his touch, the squeeze of reassurance on her shoulder even as her head bowed forward, and she buried her face into the palms of her hands. Still tender and raw from the freshly forming scabs over the familiar crescent-shaped scars that forever seemed to haunt her in every chapter of her life.Somewhere in the back of her mind, where the logical reasoning part of her brain was stashed away, and hidden Betty knew he was right. It was over. She wasn't committed to the Sister against her will, she wasn't trapped and kept away from Jughead as she'd suspected her severe lack of visitors even from the first excruciatingly long week of her stay. She wasn't in her house, under threat of Chic of his powers of persuasion that had worked against her on her parents to get her taken away in the first place and yet she couldn't shake the same feeling that had her feeling cold to her core despite the heat radiating from her skin. Unsafe. There was only but so much comfort to be found in tentative touches from Jughead. It would take time for it all to truly feel over, and it was too soon for her to trust in the fact that if she were found to be there in the Jones trailer, that she wouldn't merely be hauled off again with Jughead unable to do anything to stop them.


08/08/2020 11:49 PM 

The River. [Drabble]

I heard that evil comes disguised,Like a city of angels,I'm walking towards the light "Alison; eat you dinner." Her mother's voice rang out in her ears, freeing her from whatever thoughts had been running through her head. "I am." The teenager shot back, eyes rolling as her fork continued moving the food around on her plate. The eye roll of her father only made Ali's distaste for the man stronger. "Leave her alone, Sheri, the girl could stand to lose a pound or two." His comment caused Ali to slid down slightly in her chair, a mixture of hurt and anger boiling inside her. "Marty! She's a teenage girl, she looks perfect." Her mom shot back, but it didn't change Ali's deadpan expression shot in her father's direction. The man was vile in her eyes, someone she had grown to detest. Honestly, she couldn't remember a time she actually enjoyed his presence. "Whatever, I'm going to my room." Ali finally spoke up, pushing her chair in once she had stood up and moved from in front of it. "No. You're going to sit your ass down and eat your f***ing dinner, just like your mother asked you to." It was like a switch had been flipped in her father's mind. One minute he wanted her to starve and the next he was forcing her to eat? Typical. Whatever Alison wanted to do, her father wanted the opposite. "F*** you, bro. I'm sick of this bullsh*t." Ali clapped back with a roll of her eyes. It was like a flash of lightening, she couldn't remember exact movements, but the next thing she knew she was pushed up against the wall, her father's hand wrapped around her throat. "Marty!" Her mom screamed as he lifted her feet from the ground, eyes focused in on hers. "What did you say? You disrespectful little twat." His hand gripped tighter, slamming her head back against the wall, causing a pained look to fill her features, eyes narrowing as they locked on his. Once she had composed herself enough, she hocked back, spitting directly in his face. Ali watched as the vein in his forehead protruded slightly, a sure sign he was pissed. His lips curled into a snarl, slamming her entire body against the wall this time. "You f***ing little.." Ali knew he was still speaking, she could see his lips moving, but she couldn't understand a word of it. The ringing in her ears had gotten so bad with the lack of oxygen and the constant slamming against the wall, she could barely remain conscious. The strong willed female refused to allow this monster to win though, he wouldn't get the best of her. Ali could feel herself slipping, her mind was foggy and her breath was more like gasps than actual breathing; not that she was getting much air with his hand around her throat anyway. She was nearly ready to admit defeat, submit to what he wanted when.. CRASH! The sound of broken glass hitting the hardwood floor could be heard, clear as day. Marty's hand released Alison's throat as his body fell limply against the floor with a loud thud. Lifting her hands to her throat, Ali gasped, breathing heavily as she locked her bloodshot eyes onto her mother. The weak minded woman had...saved her?, that didn't make sense. Sheri was so submissive, always doing what Marty wanted and said; there was no way she would ...was it possible? There was no one else at the house, so it must have been. "Mom.." Ali spoke finally, her eyes remaining on the woman who was clearly shook up, her hands trembled as she stared down at her husband. "Mom!" But the woman didn't respond. Pushing back her long hair, Ali rolled her eyes, "Fine." She spoke, taking a few steps away from the scene, just wanting to be as far away from it all as possible. "Wait.." Sheri's voice cracked as she spoke causing Ali to stop in her tracks, turning to face her mom, she held her arms out. "What?" It was clear she was annoyed at this point, over the entire situation. "Here..." Alison's eyes fell on the object Sheri was holding out to her, a knife. The kitchen light hit the blade just right. "The f*** do you want me to do with that!?" She asked, rolling her eyes as she shook her head. It was obvious Sheri wasn't in her right mind, something inside her had snapped. "Finish the job." Sheri's voice was timid, almost a whisper as she held the knife closer to Ali. "You.. what?" Disbelief filled Ali's features, "You want me to ...what?" Her teenage brain couldn't quite comprehend what her mother was asking of her...but at the same time; it had been something she thought of doing on more than one occasion. "Ali, please.." Her mother begged, tears streaming down her cheeks as Marty started coming to. Their time was running out; if something was going to happen.. it would have to be right now.Extending her hand, Ali nervously took the knife into her hand and suddenly it was as if someone else had taken over. Her body lunged forward, landing on top of the male who was coherent enough at this point to semi fight back. His hand wrapped around Ali's wrist, groaning as he tried to push her off of him, but this time, he wasn't going to win. Lifting the knife, she lodged it into his hand, feeling the tip of the blade protrude through, scraping her wrist before Marty screamed out in pain. "Aw.. scared now?" she asked, a sinister look forming on her lips as she twisted the knife, pulling it slowly out of his bleeding hand. Twirling the knife in her hand, she smirked, "Cause I'm not." She finished, sliding the blood covered knife across his throat. "You disrespectful twat." she repeated his earlier insult in a whisper before pulling the knife back and lodging it in his throat over and over. Blood covered the walls...the floor...everything. Flashbacks of his abuse through her childhood flashed through the blonde's mind, every time he would lay a finger on her, the chuckles as his friends would hit on her and grab at her ass. All the trauma had finally come to a head. "Alison! Stop!" Sheri's cried out, grabbing Ali's wrist. "The cops are coming.. you have to go." Her adrenaline was so high, her body trembled as she turned and looked at her mom, face covered in blood and fragments of skin. "Ali...go!" Her mom screamed, grabbing the knife from her daughter's hand. Slowly, Ali rose to her feet, backing away from the horrendous scene. "NOW!" Sheri screamed louder, causing Ali to trip over her own feet as she stumbled out the back door. Where the f*** was she supposed to go?! Her entire body was covered in blood, the evidence was literally everywhere. Ducking toward the woods, she ran as fast as her feet could carry her, trying to leave behind as little evidence as possible. Once she had made it to the river, she stripped all of her clothes off, tossing them into the water before diving in herself. As she popped back up from the freezing water, her eyes fell on a male sitting on a rock nearby. "Ali?" The male spoke, but to be honest she didn't know his name, just knew he was some punkass kid from the neighborhood, always hustling drugs and getting into fights...wasn't really the type she normally hung out with. "I.. hi.." She spoke with an awkward laugh, lifting her arms up and over her exposed chest. The male rolled his eyes, "You good?" he asked, standing up and removing his shirt, holding it out to her. "I won't look." Clearly he had seen the hesitation in her eyes. Wasn't like she could really hide her sh*t at this point, he could see the blood stained clothes, the blood on her body and the blood rushing down the river. "Thanks.." She spoke in a soft, timid tone as she extended her hand, emerging from the water as she took the oversized shirt and pulled it over her body. "So what happened?" He asked, offering a cigarette to her. Ali accepted his offer, shrugging. "Nothing." She responded, flicking the lighter he had handed her and sparking the cigarette to life. "Listen, I've been in enough trouble to know this isn't nothing. And that's not your blood don't have to tell me, but let me know if you need any help." With his final statement, he rose to his feet, flicking his own cigarette into the water before brushing the debris off his jeans. "Keep the shirt, looks good on ya." A small smile formed on her lips, turning her head as the one person besides her own mother who knew her dirty little secret disappeared into the woods.

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08/08/2020 08:41 PM 

highway to hell.

i'll be on vacation from 08/09 till 08/16.don't miss me too much, babies.


08/08/2020 02:29 PM 

Loosen your heart. [prompt]

Loosen your heart. ITs not hard. Lilith had always been one to get attached to those who seemed like they were broken, damaged or just needed someone to use. Lilith wanted to believe it was because they had needed her at the moment. That what she was doing was right but she knew deep down it wasn't healthy for either one of them. She wanted to just bury the problems that she was dealing with with the problems of someone else. Tiny Dancer, that's what she was called. Ever since she was little she loved the form of dance. Ballet was something that called to her. Made her forget the world for a moment and engulf her in the movements.She was a stereotype of a dancer, she eat, breathed, dreamt of dance. It was all she knew and it made her feel like she was worth something when she had all eyes on her. It was only until she hurt her ankle and was told she wouldn't be able to perform at one hundred percent maybe for the rest of her life.It broke her heart. Everything she had worked for ruined. Though it didn't hurt as much as she heard her mother's words calling her a disappointment, telling her she had ruined her dreams -  her life from one small step. Of course she was right, when she turned the ripe age of eighteen she had run away from her parents to a different state. Lilith had gotten herself into one of the more fancier strip clubs in the state. Moving herself through the ranks. She wasn't top tier but she had made herself become a fan favorite. Her stage name was CRY BABY - the way she would draw up glitter tear drops on her face that when the lighting hit just right it looked like she was sparkling. Celebrities would come all over to this one club, it didn't take long for one of the most popular rappers to come into their building, hearing the fangirling of her peers she couldn't help but roll her eyes. "He's just like anyone else. Why make a big deal?" Though she'd be calling herself a hypocrite because deep down she too was fangirling. Though on stage, she seemed professional. It was probably why she was chosen by one of his friends. It didn't take long for Lilith to see he wasn't interested in the dancing, or she wanted to pretend it wasn't something wrong with her until they began to speak to each other. "Can you be honest with me? Why are you even here?" A simple question she didn't mean to sound rude about it even though it came off as it. "I mean, you're obviously not interested. Or maybe I'm just the wrong girl and your friend chose incorrectly for you."Lilith wasn't offended to say the least, she knew at times she wasn't everyone's cup of tea, but  noticing the look in his eyes made her drop the bitch demeanor. "Look.. I didn't .. I.. I'm sorry." she weakly muttered before plopping down beside him, something once more called out to her until he started speaking over the loud speakers. "You just ain't my type." Those words made her suck in her breath, "Why don't you try being nice for a second?" She snapped. "Just because you're some fancy rich singer you think you can be an a**hole?"Usually Lilith would have just shrugged her shoulders from his words; but something inside her cracked.The two-toned pigtails practically whacked at him as she turned away. Wanting the bodyguard to let her make her way out, she didn't care if she was losing some good money walking away. "Maybe this is why your name is crybaby?"Those words made her turn around to face the man now a glare as her lips formed a pout. "Why don't you loosen your heart a bit? It's not hard." She cringed at her own words, making her should like a big baby. Before once more shoving her way out of the enclosed room. 

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