holylupus

/      /         IMPORTANT!!     'm not ignoring anyone! my keyboard is currently broken & its been very difficult for me to reply to rps since i'm more comfortable replying to rps by using my laptop instead of my phone especially with long rps. ): 
          	
          	i hope this doesn't affect any of the roleplays i have going on with anyone & it would be great if you can patiently wait for my replies as im unable to fix my laptop at the moment but i will do my best to use my phone to reply.
          	
          	 i really look forward to all the rps that i have going on & plotting new rps with most of you!

holylupus

/      /         IMPORTANT!!     'm not ignoring anyone! my keyboard is currently broken & its been very difficult for me to reply to rps since i'm more comfortable replying to rps by using my laptop instead of my phone especially with long rps. ): 
          
          i hope this doesn't affect any of the roleplays i have going on with anyone & it would be great if you can patiently wait for my replies as im unable to fix my laptop at the moment but i will do my best to use my phone to reply.
          
           i really look forward to all the rps that i have going on & plotting new rps with most of you!

curseddeity

*       WHAT  A  LOVELY  LONGING  &  HEAVENLY  YEARNING ...       *

curseddeity

* /     i  mean ,  one  of  the  main  valentine  colors  is  red ... and  he's  literally  the  first  to  ever  see  her  without  her  mask  soooooo . <3
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curseddeity

❪  ID :  @holylupus  ❫
            at  the  heart  of  the  thicket ,  her  butterflies  halted  in  mid - air ,  their  vibrant  hues  stark  against  the  surrounding  darkness .   there ,  at  the  epicentre  of  the  surreal  tableau ,   the  deity's  gaze  fell  upon  a  gruesome  tapestry .   her  bare  feet  grazed  a  crimson - soaked  earth ,  a  gruesome  carpet  that  bespoke  unspeakable  horrors .   twisted  and  mangled  bodies  lay  strewn  about ,  marionettes  in  a  grotesque  dance  of  death .
                    and  there ,  amidst  the  carnage ,  stood  a  stranger  ───  wreathed  in  the  same  crimson  liquid  that  now  stained  her  soul .   the  silver  strands  of  her  hair  lost  their  lustre  in  the  gory  moonlight ,  and  her  sapphire - coloured  eyes  widened  with  a  cocktail  of  horror  and  curiosity .   her  cold  and  emotionless  facade  slipping  like  sand  through  her  fingers . 
                    she  was  unarmed ,  yet  an  aura  of  violence  clung  to  her  like  a  second  skin .
                    unveiled  and  unmasked ,  the  scar  across  her  left  eye  bore  witness  to  the  visceral  tableau  before  her .   a  grotesque  reminder  etched  into  her  flesh ,  she  met  the  stranger's  gaze ,  her  own  eyes  reflecting  a  symphony  of  emotions  ───  from  unease  to  unwavering  determination .   her  lips  parted ,  and  words  burned  on  her  tongue ,  but  no  sentences  tumbled  from  her  mouth .   the  deity  wondered  if  she  was  still  dreaming . 
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curseddeity

❪  ID :  @holylupus  ❫
            the  deity  awoke  in  the  dead  of  night  to  the  subtle  symphony  of  her  butterflies .   their  delicate  wings  brushed  against  each  other  in  a  hushed ,  ethereal  cadence  that  pulled  her  from  the  realms  of  sleep .   as  she  blinked  away  dream  remnants ,  she  noticed  a  small  strip  of  fabric  lying  on  her  bedside  table .   a  hasty  glance  revealed  a  moistened  stain  on  its  surface ,  an  ominous  wetness  that  sent  a  shiver  down  her  spine .
                    trembling ,  she  reached  for  the  fabric ,  only  to  find  her  fingertips  stained  with  a  dark ,  sanguine  hue .   the  realization  clawed  at  her  senses .   slipping  into  a  black  silk  robe ,  her  every  step  was  masked  by  the  haunting  trail  of  her  gown  that  concealed  a  matching  nightgown  that  clung  to  her  frame .   the  clothing  revealed  an  intricate  tapestry  of  inky  tendrils  that  adorned  her  right  side .
                    her silver  hair cascaded  freely .   a  moonlit  waterfall  against  the  ebony  canvas  of  her  attire .   delicately  arched  ears  listened  keenly  as  her  butterflies ,  resplendent  in  hues  of  purple ,  blue ,  and  red ,  fluttered  around  her .   they  led  her  through  the  corridors  of  her  black  marble  home .   the  air  was  thick  with  an  unfamiliar  scent ,  an  iron  tang  that  teased  her  nose  and  beckoned  her  forth  into  the  inky  embrace  of  the  night .
                    down  the  shadowed  steps  she  descended ,  following  the  ephemeral  trail  guided  by  the  fluttering  kaleidoscope  of  her  companions .   seconds  melted  into  minutes ,  and  the  blood  scent  intensified ,  a  nauseating  perfume  that  saturated  the  air .   the  obsidian  canopy  of  the  forest  enveloped  her  as  she  ventured  deeper ,  her  steps  quickening  in  tandem  with  the  ominous  drumming  of  her  heartbeat . 
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curseddeity

(   thread .  <3   ) 

curseddeity

* /     omg ,  dw !   i  just  finished ,  so  i’m  editing  cause  of  my  perfectionist  ass  ✋  now  i’m  just  hoping  you  like  it … </3 
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curseddeity

* /     yeahh !   gonna  make  me  do  a  little  happy  dance .  <3
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curseddeity

* /     it’s  def  not  plain ,  bby .   it’s  unique  &  drool  worthy .  <3
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holylupus

    ╱     ╱         cb  &  specific,     doing my best to revive him even though my laptop can barely work. (": so I can't promise anything great.

ofspite

**       annoyed, anything
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TENTATIIO

what? you're coming to tell me i'm a sinner, too? f*ck off [ his face had been bloody and bruised, and tears streaked down his cheeks ] 

TENTATIIO

 #ID: @holylupus ...
            
            [ he didn't register at first, but after giving it time to sink in, he realised the other was very possibly a demonic presence as well. albeit something higher up the ranks... ] that's nice of you [ he murmured his words. a lot of people these days didn't care about him and that happened especially when he was hurt. but today, the other seemed a little too interested when their hands moved closer. he felt the need to run. get up and run but he stated bolted in place, unable to move, unable to blink. impending doom, the caress of death — he furrowed his brows. no. it couldn't be. then it ceased, and he was staring at a gloved hand, and he had tears in his eyes again. he grabbed the hand without thinking, mind scrambled and screaming. ] 
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holylupus

@TENTATIIO ⠀⠀⠀(     the divine figure that appeared before them, it's body bending slightly as it casted a large shadow that hovered over them & pupils that were white as snow, gazed down at the sinner below him. it took in the sight of their bruised appearance.    )     you   already   know    what    you    are   so   why   must   i    remind   you.     (    was all he said in a emotionless low tone, it seem it didn't care for what this sinner went through & nor did it acknowledge the sight as he did not question but instead gazed at them with eyes that belittled the sight of the demon.   however a shift movement of their hands which seem to reach over like it was going to grab them & not in a friendly manner. it felt like time itself had stop at the haunting sensation of death for the sinner was closing in but it all stopped the moment it's dark gloved hand was seeming to be held out for the demon to grab as if he was waiting to help them up from the floor.   )
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holylupus

/       /               cb & specific.    
                         btw his natural height is 7'0ft. ( he a big man)

canibun

/  curious or angsty intro ?
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TENTATIIO

/ izzy is 5'6" lmfaoooo 
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ofspite

**       intro, confused or smth..... it’ll be an interesting duo
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