evolus
what’s with the face? i spent hours on this.
3RDiisS
swarmite
* dead Ahh?
3RDiisS
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❲ ➢ ┊ COMMENT BELOW && SPECIFY THE MOOD AS WELL AS THE LENGTH.
es-tulamort
Come to my Church
KHAOSMAGIK
when wanda maximoff had settled here , in the space between where the barrier between mortal && supernatural were thinner , she had done so in secrecy . this place was one where she could live out her days in tranquility , far removed from the baggage on the eastern coastline && even further from her roots she'd repressed . wanda had naively assumed she wouldn't be recognized by the common folk but it was far more likely they just didn't care to make a stink when she'd go to market - an arrangement that seemed more && more acceptable to the roma woman as time passed .
she had been here for a period of four months now , with a one-bedroom space in the swampy marshes && wards invisible to the naked eye . there were many a monster who would come to prowl , assuming her an unsuspecting woman . wanda maximoff was anything but .
it had seemed one particular individual knew that , deciding to break the unspoken arrangement by addressing the caster directly . this visitor had an aura about her that was magical in nature && hat left the witch unsettled && foing her best to hold back the / red / . it was with the other seated across from wanda that the romany woman finally spoke , fluttering fingers a revealing tic in her nervous behavior .
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KHAOSMAGIK
❝ IF THIS IS ABOUT MISTER KING'S CATFISH , KNOW THAT I DIDN'T KNOW IT WAS HIS . HE COULD HAVE LEFT THE HEADS ELSEWHERE && I'VE ALREADY OFFERED REPARATIONS FOR MY MISTAKE IN TAKING THOSE HEADS . ❞ wanda began , native accent leaking into her words with the woman's brows furrowing in frustration at the slip . she had practiced over time , but still there's bits she couldn't be rid of - bits of herself . ❝ I HOPE YOU UNDERSTAND , BUT IT'S GETTING LATE NOW - ALMOST SUNDOWN . I REALLY MUST BE CALLING MY FAMILY . ❞
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3RDiisS
this message may be offensive
❲ ➢ ┊ is wp tagging yall when i do replies??? its doing that weird shit where the tag isn’t orange ..
ilyielt
your magic is.. not the same?
yamatas-no-orochi
it would be better if you didn’t.
3RDiisS
г ⠀ᴬ T⃨ale ᶠ̲ᴿ̲ᴼ̲ᴹ̲ S⃨outh.
ₜ ₀ @yamatas-no-orochi ⌑
ⳑ ᵀᴼᴸᴰ ᴵᴺ ᵀᴴᴱ ɐǝʍsɐ ⅃
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➢ ᴾᴬᴳᴱ ᴵ‧ ╱ S⃨tart Q⃨uote,
〞 NEGOTIATIONS ARE WHAT I
DO FOR A LIVING. COMPROMISE.
WOULD YOU PREFER BLOOD SHED
OVER MORALITY AND COMMON
SENSE? 〞
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vishantied
" I won't deny I've got in my mind now all the things we could do. "
3RDiisS
г ⠀ᴬ T⃨ale ᶠ̲ᴿ̲ᴼ̲ᴹ̲ S⃨outh.
ₜ ₀ @vishantied, strange. ⌑
ⳑ ᵀᴼᴸᴰ ᴵᴺ ᵀᴴᴱ ɐǝʍsɐ ⅃
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₁ ₎ IN THE ASWEA, DEATH WASN’T SEEN AS THE END. SIMPLY A NEW PATHWAY OF LIFE. However, it’s hard to say where headless swamp monsters would go. If not eternal damnation, perhaps a realm of peace. Blood mixes into the muddied earth below, becoming one with the swamp. There’s a foul stench that erupts from the corpse, eventually disappearing from this very realm as scattered dust. The collection of townspeople eventually trickled out of their homes one by one, singing in harmonious praise to the doctor. VISITORS WERE UNCOMMON IN THE ASWEA. If you were visiting, it was easy to assume you were an unfortunate soul. Today, it seems fortune has stumbled onto their doorstep. THE DOCTOR’S EXPRESSION IS UNREADABLE, BUT HE’S HUMBLE ℨ SOLEMN TO THE PRAISE. They’re both “hero’s“ for the day. They’re gifted with palm nut oil ℨ handmade jewelry before they make their departure.
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➢ ᴾᴬᴳᴱ ᴵ‧ ╱ S⃨tart Q⃨uote,
〞 HIGH, HIGH, PRAISE FOR A
MAN WITH YOUR PROWESS. I,
HOWEVER— WAS NOT AWARE
OF HOW MUCH OF A RECLUSE
YOU TRULY ARE─ DOCTOR
STEPHEN STRANGE. ALAS, IT’s
A LONESOME PROFESSION,
CHALE. ❨ … ❩ I’M SURE OUR
PATHS ARE BOUND TO CROSS
ONCE MORE. UNSETTLED SPIRITS
ℨ CREATURES OF THE NIGHT
CHO! COME NA, UNLESS YOU
HAVE OTHER BUSINESS TO
ATTEND TO? IT’S BAD MANNERS
TO LET A GUEST OFF WITHOUT
ANY FOOD IN THEIR BELLY TO
LEAVE. 〞
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