IM KISA AKA THE HOTTEST ONE IN THE BUNCH
day # 1
1. first one born out of her & santánico
2. first one to die out of both of them
3. the most she has ever killed in a day was 47 people, but that was the day her sister went missing.
4. shes tried killing herself more than a hundred times because she hated being a monster
5. shes a virgin because "goddesses have to be pure"
BONUS: when her sister went missing, she looked everywhere for her for two years, after two years, she gave up and presumed she was dead
ALSO, SHES A STRIPPER SO GIVE HER YA MONEY💸💸
"La collezione Primavera Estate 2018 di @frankiemorellomilan disegna uno spazio dove umanoidi Avatar si mescolano con soggetti che sembrano arrivare da una realtà tribale, indossano grosse collane di legno, pietra, ossi e sugheri. E’ un uomo che si sposta dai fondali marini, camminandoci sopra come un Cristo e come Christo ha permesso recentemente con la sua opera “The Floating Piers“, la passerella gialla galleggiante sul Lago d’Iseo.
E’ un man in black tra gli extraterrestri, un agente segreto che veste materiali tecnologici quali cavi e fili elettrici accostati a ricami handmade a filo, classica stringata in cuoio o sneakers in pelle e canvas con stampe."
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La collezione Primavera Estate 2018 di @frankiemorellomilan disegna uno spazio dove umanoidi Avatar si mescolano con soggetti che sembrano arrivare da una realtà tribale, indossano grosse collane di legno, pietra, ossi e sugheri. E’ un uomo che si sposta dai fondali marini, camminandoci sopra come un Cristo e come Christo ha permesso recentemente con la sua opera “The Floating Piers“, la passerella gialla galleggiante sul Lago d’Iseo.
E’ un man in black tra gli extraterrestri, un agente segreto che veste materiali tecnologici quali cavi e fili elettrici accostati a ricami handmade a filo, classica stringata in cuoio o sneakers in pelle e canvas con stampe.
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It was ever so basic and simple. Daniel went to school. Hated every minuet of it. Except morning before Class, second period, lunch, and fourth period. Simply because he actually spoke with someone who hated school as much as he did. They were 'partners' in every school group project and talked shit about instructors or certain other students. Daniel was a naturally angry person... he just... was aggravated by everything. Including his need to finish school and hate for every fucking aspect of it. Oh how he would love to just quit school. But that wasn't an option. So, half way through the first semester of his junior year, late fall, early November, he was walking onto the school grounds. Grumpy that morning. His 'so-called-friend' didn't show up to walk with him at the usual point. Which was unusual. And his 'friend' hadn't told him he wasn't coming the day before this, and upon entering the school grounds he noticed that very same friend chatting up on of the other guys from school. An all Boys school if that information was important. Daniel felt burning rage. Being a very... angry person and all he stormed over to the wall his 'friend' and that gay whore were leaning on and talking at, "what the hell?!" He exploded abruptly at his friend. "I waited like fifteen minuets for you! And you didn't fuckin' show!" He snapped angrily. #rp#openep#request#anime#animerp#professionalrp#literate#literaterp#rpforgirls#rpforguys#rpforboys#rpformales#rpforfemales#nodirtyrp#dirtyrp#yaoi#yuri#straight#straightrp#yaoirp#yurirp#anythinggoesrp#anythingrp#readrules#rules#taintedroses
(Your character's perspective.) Y/C was walking down the street. Evening, the sun was nearly gone if not already, wherever y/c was intending on going didn't matter. Neither did what they were wearing or looked like or holding. What mattered what was what happened around the corner. The sound of a horn, distant but not too far blared out and echoed over the once peaceful area, then the sound of an engine revving, it sounded as if the car began to drive off, then the horn starter again, there was a screech of tires, the sound of a crash and then... the scent. Of course, hearing was one thing but how could anyone possibly smell from so far away? The scent of blood especially, but it was distinct to y/c. A car accident with lots of wasted and spilled blood. Off, just around the corner. There were two cars collided. A small girl trampled on the street in a growing pool of blood, with ears? A neko. And her owner had charged back across the street lifting her by her hair, yelling for causing trouble, however the neko was unconscious. The yelling didn't do any good for the male, neither did ordering the broken girl to get up. All this, just around the corner, from y/c. #rp#openep#request#anime#animerp#professionalrp#literate#literaterp#rpforgirls#rpforguys#rpforboys#rpformales#rpforfemales#nodirtyrp#dirtyrp#yaoi#yuri#straight#straightrp#yaoirp#yurirp#anythinggoesrp#anythingrp#readrules#rules#taintedroses
|| AU Writing: A White Devils Rage ||
>The following writing contains violence, blood and gore. You have been warned<
There comes a time when justice is not simply being fulfilled. The powers of this world must take on a more precise, effective, and desperate course of action.
Light turns dark.
A gentle nature turns ruthless.
Innocence turns into blameless violence.
And mercy...no longer exists.
Take a seat.
Let us observe, shall we? ~
"How unpleasant for you." ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
The half-angel spat. Wide, terrified eyes stared up at the celestial being, pleads of mercy murmuring from their lips. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
"Mercy? I'm afraid it's a bit too late for that." ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
Xitalli stared down at the human, her cold, aquatic eyes drilling right through their form.
There was not a trace of mercy nor kindness evident in her icy gaze. Rather, there was disgust, yet also excitement. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
Her voice began, before sending the heel of her foot right into the mans chest. Naturally, this elicited a yelp of agony from her victim. Leaning in close to the mans face, the nephilim spoke. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
"This experience has been quite troublesome for you, hasn't it? I'm dreadfully sorry..." ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
Grabbing a firm hold of the males neck, the dark angel began to squeeze with half her might. Even without her full strength, the helpless male shrieked in pure pain. His eyes bulged, his body convulsed, his soul cried out for forgiveness. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
"But I'm not quite sure you realize what it feels like to be...completely...utterly...destroyed." ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
The hot breath of the pitiless nephilim tickled her victims cheek. The devil behind her aqua orbs flashed with ominous, and angry intent. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
"Ha...why don't I just—" ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
Screeches of misery echoed throughout the atmosphere louder. Desperate, wretched hands clawed at Xitalli's grip. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
Ma tu davvero pensi che amore sia tormentarsi la notte perché non arriva un suo messaggio e cominciare a chiedersi dov'è e con chi e non dormire fino a che non ti scrive che è a casa? Amore è leggerezza. Davvero pensi che amore sia sapere tutti i pensieri e tutti i sogni e imparare a memoria il passato e programmare intensamente il futuro, pretendere di conoscere ogni dettaglio ogni desiderio più intimo? Amore è intuizione. Ma tu davvero ma davvero davvero pensi che amore sia stare insieme tutto il tempo ogni momento non separarsi neanche un attimo perché insicuri deboli protettivi? Amore è tenersi le mani anche lontani è rispondere a telefono a qualsiasi ora solo perché ti va tanto di parlare un po’. Tu pensi che amore sia chiedersi continuamente mi ami? Ti amo? Ci amiamo, si? Amore è dubbio ma dubbio lieve dubbio ch'è un sollievo ch'è consolazione d'essere l'uno per l'altro certezza sicura. Pensi dunque che amore sia chiudersi in una gabbia d'oro e non vedere neanche più il mare e non innamorarsi più di niente? Amore è cercarsi tra la gente e trovarsi in altri occhi e non costringersi a non vedere più nessuno sguardo perché amore non è proibire è accettare non è sperare è sognare non è sapere ma è credere e non è obbligo, ma fiducia. Amore è equilibrio e follia e non è appuntamento fisso è aspettarsi sempre e comunque in qualsiasi caso. Amore è scegliere e per scegliere c'è bisogno d'avere un sacco di opzioni se no che si sceglierebbe? Amore è stare in un modo o nell'altro sempre dentro a qualcun altro e dentro a un altro riconoscersi ecco amore non è mica perdersi, amore è ritrovarsi.