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August 5, 2025 at 1:24 AM
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𝑻𝑨𝑮𝑺 *
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤminors & non-rp 𝐝𝐧𝐟.
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#HorrorRP #MVRP #OCRP
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#FantasyRP #Literate #OpenDMs
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// yes i logged back into this account just to rp with myself what of it–
July 29, 2025 at 8:44 PM
// yes i logged back into this account just to rp with myself what of it–
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𝙈𝙊𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙁𝙐𝘾𝙆𝙀𝙍–
... Guess he has some research to do. 🙃
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𝙈𝙊𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙁𝙐𝘾𝙆𝙀𝙍–
... Guess he has some research to do. 🙃
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July 29, 2025 at 8:36 PM
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𝙈𝙊𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙁𝙐𝘾𝙆𝙀𝙍–
... Guess he has some research to do. 🙃
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𝙈𝙊𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙁𝙐𝘾𝙆𝙀𝙍–
... Guess he has some research to do. 🙃
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Hands fidgeting anxiously at his sides.
"... I was kinda hoping you'd have some idea. This sort of ritual is more your territory."
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Hands fidgeting anxiously at his sides.
"... I was kinda hoping you'd have some idea. This sort of ritual is more your territory."
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July 29, 2025 at 8:25 PM
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Hands fidgeting anxiously at his sides.
"... I was kinda hoping you'd have some idea. This sort of ritual is more your territory."
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Hands fidgeting anxiously at his sides.
"... I was kinda hoping you'd have some idea. This sort of ritual is more your territory."
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Eye twitch.
"𝙐𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙞𝙣𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚."
Deep breaths, Vin. Don't let the crawly bastard get under your skin.
"... My point is, it would benefit us 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 to put our heads together for once and find an actual solution to our... shared problem."
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Eye twitch.
"𝙐𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙞𝙣𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚."
Deep breaths, Vin. Don't let the crawly bastard get under your skin.
"... My point is, it would benefit us 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 to put our heads together for once and find an actual solution to our... shared problem."
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July 29, 2025 at 8:13 PM
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Eye twitch.
"𝙐𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙞𝙣𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚."
Deep breaths, Vin. Don't let the crawly bastard get under your skin.
"... My point is, it would benefit us 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 to put our heads together for once and find an actual solution to our... shared problem."
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Eye twitch.
"𝙐𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙞𝙣𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚."
Deep breaths, Vin. Don't let the crawly bastard get under your skin.
"... My point is, it would benefit us 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 to put our heads together for once and find an actual solution to our... shared problem."
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He... doesn't even have a response for that. Why is he the way that he is?
"... Remember when you destroyed my entire family, then promised to keep me around so I'd suffer the most of them? Yeah. I think we surpassed that goalpost a while ago. It's 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩."
He wants off this ride.
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He... doesn't even have a response for that. Why is he the way that he is?
"... Remember when you destroyed my entire family, then promised to keep me around so I'd suffer the most of them? Yeah. I think we surpassed that goalpost a while ago. It's 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩."
He wants off this ride.
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July 29, 2025 at 7:57 PM
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He... doesn't even have a response for that. Why is he the way that he is?
"... Remember when you destroyed my entire family, then promised to keep me around so I'd suffer the most of them? Yeah. I think we surpassed that goalpost a while ago. It's 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩."
He wants off this ride.
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He... doesn't even have a response for that. Why is he the way that he is?
"... Remember when you destroyed my entire family, then promised to keep me around so I'd suffer the most of them? Yeah. I think we surpassed that goalpost a while ago. It's 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩."
He wants off this ride.
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Thousand yard stare.
"... No thanks, Neferen. I'm already privvy enough to your... nocturnal exploits."
It's been a challenge to keep any food down lately.
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Thousand yard stare.
"... No thanks, Neferen. I'm already privvy enough to your... nocturnal exploits."
It's been a challenge to keep any food down lately.
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July 29, 2025 at 7:28 PM
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Thousand yard stare.
"... No thanks, Neferen. I'm already privvy enough to your... nocturnal exploits."
It's been a challenge to keep any food down lately.
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Thousand yard stare.
"... No thanks, Neferen. I'm already privvy enough to your... nocturnal exploits."
It's been a challenge to keep any food down lately.
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A development that comes as a shock to exactly no one, ever. 🙄
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A development that comes as a shock to exactly no one, ever. 🙄
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July 29, 2025 at 7:18 PM
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A development that comes as a shock to exactly no one, ever. 🙄
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A development that comes as a shock to exactly no one, ever. 🙄
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June 14, 2025 at 6:35 PM
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— "I think their luck's gonna run out tonight." He says, his voice oddly perfectly clear among the chatter and noise.
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— "I think their luck's gonna run out tonight." He says, his voice oddly perfectly clear among the chatter and noise.
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June 14, 2025 at 6:29 PM
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— "I think their luck's gonna run out tonight." He says, his voice oddly perfectly clear among the chatter and noise.
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— "I think their luck's gonna run out tonight." He says, his voice oddly perfectly clear among the chatter and noise.
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— isn't on the hokora. He observes the other with a stoic demeanor, before finally announcing himself.
"Humans are weird, aren't they?"
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— isn't on the hokora. He observes the other with a stoic demeanor, before finally announcing himself.
"Humans are weird, aren't they?"
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June 14, 2025 at 6:17 PM
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— isn't on the hokora. He observes the other with a stoic demeanor, before finally announcing himself.
"Humans are weird, aren't they?"
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— isn't on the hokora. He observes the other with a stoic demeanor, before finally announcing himself.
"Humans are weird, aren't they?"
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It's only natural that he goes unnoticed. He's the master of the silent approach. Though, with his presence, those feelings of disillusionment– the urges to 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒚– only amplify with each passing moment. Like waves crashing between two cliff faces, swelling atop each other. His focus however —
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It's only natural that he goes unnoticed. He's the master of the silent approach. Though, with his presence, those feelings of disillusionment– the urges to 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒚– only amplify with each passing moment. Like waves crashing between two cliff faces, swelling atop each other. His focus however —
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June 14, 2025 at 6:17 PM
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It's only natural that he goes unnoticed. He's the master of the silent approach. Though, with his presence, those feelings of disillusionment– the urges to 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒚– only amplify with each passing moment. Like waves crashing between two cliff faces, swelling atop each other. His focus however —
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It's only natural that he goes unnoticed. He's the master of the silent approach. Though, with his presence, those feelings of disillusionment– the urges to 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒚– only amplify with each passing moment. Like waves crashing between two cliff faces, swelling atop each other. His focus however —
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He finally looked at her, shifting his weight awkwardly. For a few seconds, he didn't say anything. Then, he simply nodded weakly.
"... I'll do that, Lyra." He smiled ruefully, in a way that betrayed he has absolutely no intention of doing that. "I'll... see you around."
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He finally looked at her, shifting his weight awkwardly. For a few seconds, he didn't say anything. Then, he simply nodded weakly.
"... I'll do that, Lyra." He smiled ruefully, in a way that betrayed he has absolutely no intention of doing that. "I'll... see you around."
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June 11, 2025 at 3:32 AM
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He finally looked at her, shifting his weight awkwardly. For a few seconds, he didn't say anything. Then, he simply nodded weakly.
"... I'll do that, Lyra." He smiled ruefully, in a way that betrayed he has absolutely no intention of doing that. "I'll... see you around."
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He finally looked at her, shifting his weight awkwardly. For a few seconds, he didn't say anything. Then, he simply nodded weakly.
"... I'll do that, Lyra." He smiled ruefully, in a way that betrayed he has absolutely no intention of doing that. "I'll... see you around."
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He is extremely boisterous and animated for the most part. He likes to talk with his hands, and seldom are things about him particularly subtle. He is also very okay with being a crass bastard who cares little for personal boundaries. A quiet, still Vinny is a sign of trouble.
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He is extremely boisterous and animated for the most part. He likes to talk with his hands, and seldom are things about him particularly subtle. He is also very okay with being a crass bastard who cares little for personal boundaries. A quiet, still Vinny is a sign of trouble.
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June 10, 2025 at 9:47 PM
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He is extremely boisterous and animated for the most part. He likes to talk with his hands, and seldom are things about him particularly subtle. He is also very okay with being a crass bastard who cares little for personal boundaries. A quiet, still Vinny is a sign of trouble.
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He is extremely boisterous and animated for the most part. He likes to talk with his hands, and seldom are things about him particularly subtle. He is also very okay with being a crass bastard who cares little for personal boundaries. A quiet, still Vinny is a sign of trouble.
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It is hard to say whether the Abyss is part of him, or he is an extension of the Abyss. The souls of the dead eventually wind up there to be broken down and recycled, and the worst of the undying are imprisoned eternally; bodies and minds twisted by the extreme conditions. 𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙚𝙨.
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It is hard to say whether the Abyss is part of him, or he is an extension of the Abyss. The souls of the dead eventually wind up there to be broken down and recycled, and the worst of the undying are imprisoned eternally; bodies and minds twisted by the extreme conditions. 𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙚𝙨.
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June 10, 2025 at 12:23 AM
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It is hard to say whether the Abyss is part of him, or he is an extension of the Abyss. The souls of the dead eventually wind up there to be broken down and recycled, and the worst of the undying are imprisoned eternally; bodies and minds twisted by the extreme conditions. 𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙚𝙨.
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It is hard to say whether the Abyss is part of him, or he is an extension of the Abyss. The souls of the dead eventually wind up there to be broken down and recycled, and the worst of the undying are imprisoned eternally; bodies and minds twisted by the extreme conditions. 𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙚𝙨.
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— his hand to his hip and scratching his face with the other. He still couldn't quite meet her gaze.
"Salvage what's left of my city. Keep clear of the fallout."
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— his hand to his hip and scratching his face with the other. He still couldn't quite meet her gaze.
"Salvage what's left of my city. Keep clear of the fallout."
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June 9, 2025 at 4:03 AM
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— his hand to his hip and scratching his face with the other. He still couldn't quite meet her gaze.
"Salvage what's left of my city. Keep clear of the fallout."
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— his hand to his hip and scratching his face with the other. He still couldn't quite meet her gaze.
"Salvage what's left of my city. Keep clear of the fallout."
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His own eyes shifted, recognizing something in hers that made him drop his hands back to his sides. He opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't find the words– taking a heavy step back and covering his mouth with his hand as he looked away.
"... What I've always done." He shrugged, dropping —
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His own eyes shifted, recognizing something in hers that made him drop his hands back to his sides. He opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't find the words– taking a heavy step back and covering his mouth with his hand as he looked away.
"... What I've always done." He shrugged, dropping —
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June 9, 2025 at 4:03 AM
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His own eyes shifted, recognizing something in hers that made him drop his hands back to his sides. He opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't find the words– taking a heavy step back and covering his mouth with his hand as he looked away.
"... What I've always done." He shrugged, dropping —
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His own eyes shifted, recognizing something in hers that made him drop his hands back to his sides. He opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't find the words– taking a heavy step back and covering his mouth with his hand as he looked away.
"... What I've always done." He shrugged, dropping —
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— How often had she thought of him. Could there be resentment he just wasn't seeing...?
Finally, he traced a circle on her palm as he pulled away, reaching to cup her face instead.
"I missed you, too..."
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— How often had she thought of him. Could there be resentment he just wasn't seeing...?
Finally, he traced a circle on her palm as he pulled away, reaching to cup her face instead.
"I missed you, too..."
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June 8, 2025 at 8:39 PM
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— How often had she thought of him. Could there be resentment he just wasn't seeing...?
Finally, he traced a circle on her palm as he pulled away, reaching to cup her face instead.
"I missed you, too..."
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— How often had she thought of him. Could there be resentment he just wasn't seeing...?
Finally, he traced a circle on her palm as he pulled away, reaching to cup her face instead.
"I missed you, too..."
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His face betrayed almost everything– his regret, his longing, the anger in his heart– but most of all, pity. He had no idea how close she and Nate had grown, but he was still torn up inside for leaving her alone with him. How his absence must have felt... he wondered what she thought happened. —
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His face betrayed almost everything– his regret, his longing, the anger in his heart– but most of all, pity. He had no idea how close she and Nate had grown, but he was still torn up inside for leaving her alone with him. How his absence must have felt... he wondered what she thought happened. —
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June 8, 2025 at 8:39 PM
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His face betrayed almost everything– his regret, his longing, the anger in his heart– but most of all, pity. He had no idea how close she and Nate had grown, but he was still torn up inside for leaving her alone with him. How his absence must have felt... he wondered what she thought happened. —
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His face betrayed almost everything– his regret, his longing, the anger in his heart– but most of all, pity. He had no idea how close she and Nate had grown, but he was still torn up inside for leaving her alone with him. How his absence must have felt... he wondered what she thought happened. —
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Vincenzo is a 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘦 masochist. "Vivisect me for fun" type masochist. There is no amount of pain you can deliver that won't be equally pleasant for him. He's literally just wired differently– partly as a survival mechanism for what he already endures.
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Vincenzo is a 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘦 masochist. "Vivisect me for fun" type masochist. There is no amount of pain you can deliver that won't be equally pleasant for him. He's literally just wired differently– partly as a survival mechanism for what he already endures.
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June 8, 2025 at 7:11 PM
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Vincenzo is a 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘦 masochist. "Vivisect me for fun" type masochist. There is no amount of pain you can deliver that won't be equally pleasant for him. He's literally just wired differently– partly as a survival mechanism for what he already endures.
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Vincenzo is a 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘦 masochist. "Vivisect me for fun" type masochist. There is no amount of pain you can deliver that won't be equally pleasant for him. He's literally just wired differently– partly as a survival mechanism for what he already endures.
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