𝓦ylie .ᐟ

She's sleeping like a cat in a pocket of sun, peacefully in the 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒 home

Tackling the 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 , body tense like an aggravated dog .

She paused to sulk for a moment , more offended about not being remembered then she was shot

“ you. . . you won't forget me again . I won't let you . You will stay aware ”

“ Witch. . . You and your detective friend shot me . . Destroyed my lovely redecorating in the woods . . . ”

Slowly her fist unwound , blood seeping from the palm though not from any wound

“ . . . Are you a zombie .ᐣ I can kill zombies .
You have blood , I can kill you. . . Move you. . . It smells bad , but it's what fills the water balloon that is you . ”

She could feels her nails begin to dig into her palm through the fabric from how hard she held on now . A potent glare .

She seemed to calm as that jewel pulsed at her presence , a wretched heartbeat , a song of something unsettling . Threatening in its pulse as if inducing dread itself .

Still , delighted she grabbed for it .

“ I must kill you still ; but I will allow you to say your goodbyes . ”

“ it's mine you should give it to me because it's 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 . ”

She seemed to be getting increasingly aggravated by the second , her fist balling tighter around sobeks fabric . How she rocked slightly on her feet

“ it's mine and where it came from is stronger than anything you will ever know . “

“ 𝘿𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙥𝙞𝙙 . ”

That question seemed to anger her , enough to cause shivering , enough to grab her collar and try yanking closer .

“ the teal jewel . You don't deserve more information than that .
It's mine and I want it . ”

Perhaps , or maybe she was merely pulled from the grain .
Regardless there was something so undeniably Osiris about her .

“ that jewel. . . You pulled it from your little friends mouth . I watched . Maybe if you give it to me , ill not make it hurt so bad ”

🎨: Meatconsumer137

𝐈 𝐀𝐌 𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄!

𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐈 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐀𝐍 𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐑!

𝐖𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄, 𝐌𝐘 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐗𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐄!

𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐄. 𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐅𝐋𝐄𝐄!

“ . . . I like you . ”

Gods , her breath reeked like Osiris himself . Rot and death from cruelty . Only with traces of a different hunger

“ i like you so much that before i take my anchor back from you , im gonna tear you a part nice and slow .ᐟ so much slower than i would anyone else. . . ”

She moved her face closer , and closer . Almost uncomfortably so as a slow grin spread across her face . One that eerily matched the intense scent of blood radiating from her .

“ im going to make you endure falling in reverse ”

“ . . . Purple witch. . . We meet again . ”

She looked hostile , but there was no move for combat
Just observation with disdain , and even jealousy

A gaze of what felt like pure hatred was striking neiryn ; however quiet and at a distance .

S p i n n i n g

She is spinning in the snow , for once not a trace of blood

She's slowly stabbing into the ground with a red blade , before picking up the pace into something more rapid

She's reaching stalkerish levels staring into @crocgod.bsky.social window

Honestly , it's starting to unnerve even anne

⚜️Solarion Evermoore⚜️
⚜️21 Year old Elven Mage⚜️
⚜️Cocky, Flamboyant, and Confident⚜️
⚜️Can sometimes even back that confidence up⚜️
⚜definitely just a normal mage boi⚜️
⚜️No dark secrets here⚜️

🔞 [MDNI] [Lewd/NonLewdRP]

[ #FantasyRP ][ #DnDRP ][ #MVRP ]

"𝐖𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐩𝐭𝐲 𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧' 𝐃𝐨𝐨. 𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐎𝐟𝐟."

🥁𝗖𝘆𝗯𝗲𝗿𝗽𝘂𝗻𝗸/𝗠𝗼𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗻/𝗦𝗰𝗶-𝗙𝗶 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗺𝗲𝘀
🥁𝙉/𝗦𝗙𝗪 | 𝗟𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁/𝗠𝗼𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗠𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗺𝗲𝘀
🥁𝗔𝗱𝘂𝗹𝘁 𝗪𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗿 | 𝗦𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗗𝗿𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗻 | 𝗠𝗶𝗻𝗼𝗿𝘀/𝗧𝗮𝗯𝗼𝗼 𝗗𝗡𝗜

#OC #Fandomless #MVRP

A mechanical humanoid shape leaps towards the Point of view, with a one edge sword in hand.

𝕴'𝖒 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖘𝖈𝖆𝖗𝖊𝖉,
𝕴 𝖜𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖉𝖎𝖊 𝖎𝖓 𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊
𝖂𝖍𝖎𝖑𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖑𝖉 𝖇𝖚𝖗𝖓𝖘 𝖉𝖔𝖜𝖓

𝕯𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖋𝖊𝖆𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖎𝖙'𝖘 𝖙𝖔𝖔 𝖑𝖆𝖙𝖊
𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖙𝖎𝖉𝖊?

𝕿𝖍𝖊𝖘𝖊 𝖒𝖆𝖈𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖘 𝖜𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖓𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖇𝖚𝖎𝖑𝖙 . . .

𝕋𝕆 𝔹𝕌ℝℕ 𝔸𝕃𝕀𝕍𝔼.

#MVRP \•\ #FantasyRP /•/ #DnDRP

“ they can commit acts of terrorism but when I steal all the blood from major blood banks. . . ”

She's talking , but her expression looked completely zoned out

She blinked slowly , processing it to the best of her ability .

“ . . . Wylie . ”

She had sat still without issues for to long , so her victims of the moment was tiny fish she'd grab almost instinctively and toss like stones .

A few seconds of debate , and Wylie climbs on the slime like a raft .
Not to fond of being submerged in the water for long .

“ . . . I'm me . Nothing needs your made up titles ; I'm me . ”

It was a simple answer but she was staring with hardcore judgment

She's jumping in the nile , just to bother her by being in it .
She was still confused by the association . but she's observed enough in her uninvited presence by this river to know to associate sobek with it .

A few bubbles and dark slime soon gathers at the surface , like coagulated blood

She doesn't go unconscious , but she does snap her jaw open to let go of sobeks hair and STARE at her .

“ your hair will be cut off when i eat you . It doesn't taste good . ”

/🪲/-

BITING THE [ 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒 ] HAIR

/🪲/- I want to make her do weird shit but im worried im scaring people off ☹️

Reaching down , and eating a chunk of frozen dirt . So intently holding it in her mouth , as if she was taste testing .