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33 years old

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Characters: Desmond Royal
Verses: Werewolf, Supernatural, Historcal, Sci-Fi, Youtube, Fantasy, Growing Family, Pirate
Playbys: Markiplier, Gerard Butler
Length: Multi Para, Novella, Para
Genre: Crossover, Drama, Horror, Romance, Spar/Fighting, Video Game,
Member Since:April 09, 2019

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Desmond Royale, born in 1720, was a farmer with a wife and son. One day a band of pirates raided his home, killed his family and captured him in hopes to make him a slave for their ship. For years he endured the life before the ship was over taken by another pirate's ship. With the captain killed the crew was under new command and Royale soon joined as a member, by now having been branded as a pirate he had no choice but to continue the life.
He soon rose up in the ranks, becoming a first mate and later after the captain had died in battle, became one himself. Desmond sailed for years, using his position to try and do good, though always under the shroud of distrust and judgement he had little opportunity to prove himself. One day a ship attacked them, the battle gruesome but Royale won and the opposing ship sank.
A year later, after having been pardoned and set free to live a normal life, he had a knock on the door of his new home. He answered it to find a woman clad in black, tears of anger stained her eyes as she muttered a curse which fell Desmond to the ground. She explained that the ship he had sunk had borne her fiance, and that this curse was punishment for his cruelty, giving him no chance to defend his action that was to save his own crew. His misfortune took a turn for the worse as the curse slowly took it's effect over the years.
Now every full moon, his form is changed to a raging wolf-like creature, towering and vicious. It kills without mercy and recognizes no one as it's hosts friends, and if it does, it devours them all the same.
Desmond now does his best to contain the beast every full moon, living as a writer, but always living in fear that his alter-ego would be found out. His curse prolonging his life unnaturally, he has almost forgotten his age, ever youthful and sorrowful for the friends he had lost to the curse.

"The moon is your greatest enemy, Your sorrow your only friend. The shadows your only family, The sun the only end. Childless, Loveless, Agony, With this your fate does seal. A beast you are forever, Desmond, no longer real."

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Green Pewdiepie420.

20 hours ago

I've missed writing with you, too! 
I've been out and about. 
But, if you wanted to continue, I'd love to!
Green Pewdiepie420.

Jul 13th 2020 - 7:41 PM

Hey there, Mr. Pretty Wolfy McBork! 
I miss you and your neat, fuzzy self!
Come back again soon!

Jul 1st 2020 - 6:27 PM

Hi hello....ugh why am I doing this pointless introduction? I mean you would seriously think people know who I am. I mean I am a constant hassle for people day and day out, if you have me you should know me. Oh by chance did you lock your car? Did you forget something? I wonder what people say about you. Oh right right back to introduction who am I why I am anxiety.  Yes Anxiety. I am the core of every human's fears, insecurities, paranoia, caution, memory and much much more.

Okay that was longer than intended but eh no one reads this crap anyway. Pointless. But yes if you happen to read this let's discuss. 
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Mar 18th 2020 - 7:04 PM

Hello there, I was just stopping by to let you know I appreciate you adding or accepting me, I currently write Castiel in a female vessel. I just thought since there wasn't enough active Castiel's around here we could use one I decided to be a little unique and make him a female instead. Hopefully that doesn't offend anyone because if it does you can just delete me, I believe writing should be about being unique and creative and not just about a character's gender in a TV show or movie. I would love to discuss a storyline with you when you're available if you're okay with the way I write Castiel if not, well that's okay, I understand some people don't like to write with non-canon face claims and whatnot. Would you mind reading my rules some people ruined certain things for me already therefore I have rules now because of said people I'm not asking you to sign them just read them.


Nov 21st 2019 - 3:45 PM

Have a good day! Remember to take care of yourself!

Nov 3rd 2019 - 6:48 PM

Darling! I missed you terribly.
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Oct 11th 2019 - 9:32 PM


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Green Pewdiepie420.

Sep 29th 2019 - 11:43 AM

"Jesus," Jack swallows thickly at the sight. He can't believe it, it's not in his realm of thought processes.
To hurt someone like this with little to no provocation -- 
"People are disgustin'. Hurtin' a lil' animal like that," he sneers, before looking away.

On the bright side, the first aid kit is well stocked. As Jack wipes at the wounds, he kneels beside his new friend in
an effort to provide some sort of shielding, as if an instinctual protection gesture. 
He starts applying an antibiotic gel with the wipes, dabbing it into the cuts; the wrists are obviously bad, but what else? 
It doesn't take much to see that Desmond is having trouble breathing, body shuddering with inhales. 

"Shh. . How about ye' quiet down a bit, okay? I want ye' ta' focus on breathin',"
He whispers as he taps into some other part of his mind, allowing himself to focus. 
"I'm gonna count wit' ye'. All ye' have ta' do is breathe in; then when I count back down, breathe out.
Okay. .? Follow my lead?" 
Jack moves his hands towards the buttons on Desmond's shirt and begins plucking them open,
only to nearly lose his own breath at the sight. 
The poor man. . What could he possibly have done to deserve this? 
Jack's jaw tightens at the sight. 

"One. . Two. . Three, breathe in," He takes in a deep breath to guide Desmond as he begins the same treatment against the welts,
hoping to clean out any lacerations that may have been made. 
"Three, two, one. . And out." 
Some gauze is placed, a cotton pad holding it against Desmond's skin before Jack lifts. 
"Keep up that breathing," he mutters before scuttling to the kitchen to grab a bag of of ice.
Ideally, it would help with the blackened bruise against Desmond's rib. 

He returns to place it, a cloth handy in keeping it against Desmond's skin. 
"Okay. . Y'er doin' great, D," He nods, deflating a bit. 
"Some of this is gonna need stitches, but. . I want ye' ta' rest some first. Ye' look like ya' got hit by a car."
Green Pewdiepie420.

Sep 29th 2019 - 10:53 AM

Of course not! -smiles warmly.- You're still just as charmin' as ever, I see!
Green Pewdiepie420.

Sep 29th 2019 - 10:08 AM

Don't feel bad! Things happen! I'm just glad ta' see ye', Desmond.
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