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08/17/2023 01:12 PM 

๐—น๐—ผ๐˜€๐˜ ๐˜€๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—น | 1

 
lost soul
โ Mary, I am in need of assistance. โž

“ ๐™ท๐š˜๐š  ๐š–๐šŠ๐šข ๐™ธ ๐šŠ๐šœ๐šœ๐š’๐šœ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž, ๐™ถ๐š›๐š’๐šœ? ”
 

                       ๐“†ฉโ™ก๐“†ช
 



โ Give me a full optical analysis of this side of the metropolitan area. I want a master list of every unusual crime and sighting. Gangs and Violence accompanied in the areas of the recent unusual sigh—  โž

 

ใ€€ 

 

“ ๐™ต๐šž๐š•๐š• ๐šŠ๐š—๐šŠ๐š•๐šข๐šœ๐š’๐šœ ๐š˜๐š ๐™ธ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š—๐š˜, 

๐š’๐š ๐š ๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐š๐šŠ๐š”๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ ๐š๐š’๐š–๐šŽ 

๐š๐š˜ ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š•๐š’๐š‹๐š›๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ. “

 

                             โ Patience is a virtue. โž

 

“ ๐™ธ ๐šŠ๐š– ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ. “

 

ใ€€ 

 

                        ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿถ% • • •

 

ใ€€ 

 

In an instance, a large 3D grid display of the city suddenly appeared before her from her watch. High-rise buildings and vehicles both in air and road zipped through the metropolitan. A million microscopic lights manifested on the display and moved along one another like ants in a colony. They appeared blobish being so condensed. She hovered a hand over the display and impatiently swiped; as the software loaded, the speed and details delayed but appeared.

 

ใ€€ 

 

ใ€€ 

             ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿถ% , ๐š‚๐š ๐š’๐š™๐šŠ๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ ๐™ต๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š • • •

 




The map began to shift and align with her hand movement with quickness and ease. Finally, she found what she had been looking for.

Pinch & Expand, she zoomed in and in until she found what she had been looking for. 

 

ใ€€ ใ€€ 

 

ใ€€ ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿถ% , ๐™ป๐š˜๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐™ฐ๐š—๐šŠ๐š–๐š˜๐š•๐š’๐šŽ๐šœ • • •





 

The uniformed lights began to transform into what appeared to be people...full human anatomy with lights that zigged and zagged into every part of the body like electricity. In the center of those electric lights appeared to be a bright light, almost in the form of a torch. Many lights were still and most flickered and fluttered, but nothing of concern. In more detail, they can be seen moving, gesturing, and so on. Each light had different colors but the most concerning were red sprouts of light or blackened in hue. 

 

 

 

                         “Hello!” 

 

                        A man?’ 

 

ใ€€ 

 

ใ€€ 

 

                  ๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ% ๐‚๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ๐ž๐.

 

        “โ—๏ธ๐€๐๐Ž๐Œ๐€๐‹๐˜ ๐ƒ๐„๐“๐„๐‚๐“๐„๐ƒ.


 

She was only distracted for a mere moment and easily approached.

  A mistake; A detrimental mistake.

In a flash, she quickly drew a gun from her holster, turned over her shoulder, and pointed the gun toward the person's head. A man, she was correct.

 

ใ€€ 

 

         โ—๏ธโ—๏ธโ—๏ธโ—๏ธโ—๏ธโ—๏ธโ—๏ธโ—๏ธโ—๏ธโ—๏ธโ—๏ธโ—๏ธ

 

   “ ๐‡๐ฒ๐›๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐‡๐ฒ๐›๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐‡๐ฒ๐›๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐‡๐ฒ๐›๐ซ๐ข๐—

 

         โ—๏ธโ—๏ธโ—๏ธโ—๏ธโ—๏ธโ—๏ธโ—๏ธโ—๏ธโ—๏ธโ—๏ธโ—๏ธโ—๏ธ

 

ใ€€ 

 

The display began to flash red on and off, the grids GPS relocated to her exact coordinate and zoomed itself in. An orange light appeared next to her on the tracker.

 

Upon inspection, she recognized the familiar face and lowered her weapon; allowing her arm to free fall by her side. 

 

ใ€€ 

 

                   โ Mary, Disarm. โž

 

                      “ ๐™ณ๐š’๐šœ๐šŠ๐š›๐š–๐š’๐š—๐š. “


 

โ•ญ                                                        โ•ฎ

 

        โ       

                                 You—

 

                     ๐˜ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ.

 

                 You’re the guy in the alley. 

 

                           Don’t sneak up on me 

                    when I’m working.

 

                   Do you want to lose 

 

           your head?

 

                                                      โž

 

   โ•ฐ                                                    โ•ฏ

 


 

Gris placed her gun back in her holster and tapped the glass of the watch causing the projector to close and recoil into said watch.

 

Her brows furrowed a bit as she gave a haphazard smile, it was gentle and subtle.


 



 
Addressing: Alec Bell
   

01/11/2023 12:39 PM 

โ›ง๐Ÿ˜ˆ ๐‘ฐ๐‘ต๐‘ญ๐‘ฌ๐‘น๐‘ต๐‘ถ๐Ÿ˜ˆโ›ง

 

                            
 
 
 
 
โ›ง๐Ÿ˜ˆ ๐‘ฐ๐‘ต๐‘ญ๐‘ฌ๐‘น๐‘ต๐‘ถ๐Ÿ˜ˆโ›ง
 
โ Hey you! ๐‘พ๐’‚๐’๐’๐’‚ ๐’…๐’‚๐’๐’„๐’† ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’…๐’†๐’—๐’Š๐’ ? โž
— ๐—ก๐—”๐— ๐—˜: MUST NOT BE UTTERED
ใ€€ใ€€๐—”๐—Ÿ๐—œ๐—”๐—ฆ: KAI
ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€๐—”๐—š๐—˜: OLD AS F***, BUT APPEARS 26
ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€๐—›๐—˜๐—œ๐—š๐—›๐—ง: 5'8-5’10 ( fluctuates )
ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€๐—ช๐—˜๐—œ๐—š๐—›๐—ง: 165lbs / Athletic
ใ€€ใ€€๐—š๐—˜๐—ก๐——๐—˜๐—ฅ: NONBINARY
๐—ฆ๐—˜๐—ซ๐—จ๐—”๐—Ÿ๐—œ๐—ง๐—ฌ: THE STREETS


โ˜ ๏ธ ๐—ข๐—–๐—–๐—จ๐—ฃ๐—”๐—ง๐—œ๐—ข๐—ก: Dextera Domini (Dei) Familiar | Bounty Hunter/Ghoul Hunter | Other


ใ€€๐Ÿ˜ˆ ๐—ฃ๐—˜๐—ฅ๐—ฆ๐—ข๐—ก๐—”๐—Ÿ๐—œ๐—ง๐—ฌ
• Kai is very Chaotic Neutral energy and does what benefits him.
• Tends to be very impulsive and hot-headed.
• He is usually yelling about something or picking fights in an immature way, even in a formal setting that requires couth.
• He simply doesn't understand and doesn't care to understand appropriate social cues (human and paranormal alike).
• He is highly protective of those who are beneficial to him (cares about?).
• He is extremely out of sync with his own emotions or self awareness (possibly he is actually very misunderstood and sweet on the inside(?). It is something he loathes.)
• Big Aries Energy
• Big Yandere-Tsundere energy.


ใ€€ๅ‡ธ (โ‹‹โ€ฟโ‹Œ )แ•— ๐—”๐—ฃ๐—ฃ๐—˜๐—”๐—ฅ๐—”๐—ก๐—–๐—˜ โ†
๐“๐‘๐”๐„ ๐…๐Ž๐‘๐Œ: (WIP)
๐‚๐‹๐Ž๐“๐‡๐ˆ๐๐†: High Fashion Fem/Masc/Street Casual/Alt, Business Casual (Rarely), High Fashion Fem/Masc
๐‡๐€๐ˆ๐‘๐’๐“๐˜๐‹๐„: Long and Messy, Usually in a ponytail. Sometimes short.
๐‡๐€๐ˆ๐‘ ๐‚๐Ž๐‹๐Ž๐‘: Black
๐„๐˜๐„๐’: Red (Elliptica/Slit Pupils )
๐’๐Š๐ˆ๐: Tone Caramel Brown
๐๐Ž๐ƒ๐˜: Athletic/Fit
๐“๐€๐“๐“๐Ž๐Ž/๐๐ˆ๐‘๐“๐‡๐Œ๐€๐‘๐Š: Summoning Curse Mark(s)
๐€๐ƒ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐“๐ˆ๐Ž๐๐€๐‹: Black Horns
๐‰๐„๐–๐„๐‹๐‘๐˜/๐๐ˆ๐„๐‘๐‚๐ˆ๐๐†๐’: 30mm plugs/gauges, 3 bridge piercings, septum, snake bites, and medusa


ใ€€๐Ÿ’‰ ๐‡๐„๐€๐‹๐“๐‡
Memory โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜†โ˜†โ˜†โ˜†
Sight โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜†โ˜†
Mental: โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜†โ˜†โ˜†โ˜†โ˜†โ˜†โ˜†
Sleep Patterns: โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜†โ˜†โ˜†โ˜†โ˜†โ˜†
Health: โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜†โ˜†โ˜†
Energy (on a daily basis?): โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜†โ˜†
Senses: โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜†โ˜†โ˜†
Allergies: Holy Water
Addictions: Adrenaline


ใ€€๐Ÿ”ช๐Ÿฉธ ๐—ž๐—œ๐—ก๐—ž๐—ฆ: tinyurl.com/kaiskinklist
ใ€€ใ€€โ†ชโ›ง Switch
โ›ง Multi Para - Novella
โ›ง Surprise Me


ใ€€โŒ ๐—˜๐—ซ๐—ง๐—ฅ๐—”
โ›ง Kai is intersex
โ›ง Kai shapeshifts a lot but He/They/It is his standard pronouns
โ›ง Demon (hybrid)
โ›ง Dextera Domini (Dei) Familiar | Bounty Hunter/Ghoul Hunter | Other
โ›ง Kai is classified with imps, which explains his shortness for a demon
โ›ง Kai was summoned as a familiar
โ›ง He loves spending his free time Street Racing
โ›ง He also spends most of his drinking and eating til his sick to his stomach.
โ›ง He loves chilling on roofs tops to stare at the sky when the sun goes down over the city.
โ›ง Gris named him Agnikaius, he hated it so he shortened it to Kai
โ›ง Kai doesn’t know where he originated from.


๐Ÿฉธ ๐—ฃ๐—ข๐—ช๐—˜๐—ฅ๐—ฆ โ†

UNDER CONSTRUCTION
 

01/08/2023 07:26 PM 

TLDR; Disclaimer




๐“†ฉโ™ก๐“†ช




this is a roleplay tldr; click here for full disclaimer/rules/etc



 
Disclaimer
 
Helloo! I would like to apologize for my future ghosting spells. As we all know, life gets overwhelming and I do have responsibilities. In addition, I have other hobbies outside of roleplay, so its hard to juggle all of them. I had retired from roleplay and though I am not as active in it, I still dont mind writing. So Let me provide some information for the people who have me added and the people I have planned roleplays with.



I. I will attemtpt to reply 2-3

times out of the week.



I know that may seem a bit disappointing, but I need to ease my way into roleplay again and not have this feel like a job. I hope you can understand. Especially for roleplays that will dive into multi para to novella. That takes effort and I want to prioritize quality when it comes to bulk replies.



II. Banter/Shorts will have faster

replies.


There are no guarantees I will respond back super fast, but I will try my best! Just like my bulk replies, I will still put out quality in banter/short replies. I expect the same in return. c:



III. "No time to waste, here's my

sheet-"


For those of you who don't want to take forever. Here is a roleplay discussion sheet. I can review it and I will create one for me as well to send to you. From there, we can work it out. c: OH! It's free usage too.



IV. I am NOT a fantasy/high

fantasy roleplayer. I'm looking at

canon people.


Okay, maybe this is false but its true. I am flexible. It is not like those qualities don't necessarily exist. They exist, but in a supernatural/scifi kind of way. Sci-Fantasy? Biblical, perhaps? Yeeah that :D I will do some
victorian era writing to dive into my characters past. Even beyond that. So I can engage with some fantasy roleplayers (if it makes sense). But to be clear. my character takes place in a very modern/scifi/dystopian/cyberpunk era and biblical themed. So for many that roleplay popular canon character, I cannot interact with your naruto oc, yugioh, dragon ball z, pokemon, etc. You know what I mean? It just doesnt make sense. But if you want to stick around to be friends, thats cool too. c:



V. Please message me respectfully.

It's just weird message someone "hey baby" or something like that. It's not appropriate. I will just block you. I'm block happy.



VI. If you are impatient, 

go ahead and block me, babe.


I have a job. I have other hobbies. I go outside and touch grass regularly. I have a life. Sometimes, I completely lose my muse and I dont want to force it. In fact, I write with people outside of ani. So it is alot. I require patience, but if you need something quick. Im probably not it.



VII. Don't add me if you want smut.

Sorry, I can't help you. Especially if that is your sole purpose.



VIII. Drink some water or else.

๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ˜ 


Don't make me take off my chancla, dehydrated @$$.



IX. Be unserious sometimes

I like comedic writing, its what I do. I find it fun.



X. I can do storyline combat

roleplay.


The outcome of fights should be determined through communication and how we plan to move forward.




That's all that I have for you for now. Thank you for taking the time to read. Thank you for adding me. THANK YOU! c:
January 3, 2023

12/13/2022 08:35 PM 

๐“๐‡๐„ ๐„๐—๐Ž๐ƒ๐”๐’ | 2

  1.  
 
 
 
                                                                
 
 

 

 
LOVE, LOSS, HOPE?               






 

 

 

 


 

??????????????

๐™ธ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŒ๐š›๐šŠ๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š‹๐šข ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐š•๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šŽ๐š ๐š–๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š–๐š˜๐šœ๐š ๐š™๐šŽ๐š›๐š๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š ๐š๐šŽ๐šœ๐š’๐š๐š—.

 

๐š‚๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š’๐š–๐š–๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š’๐šŠ๐š•.

 

 ๐™ธ ๐š•๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐š๐šŠ๐š’๐š๐š‘, ๐š๐šž๐š’๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š‹๐šข ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐šž๐š—๐š ๐šŠ๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š•๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ.

 

๐™ธ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŒ๐š›๐šŠ๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š‹๐šข ๐š™๐šŽ๐š›๐š๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š—, ๐š’๐š— ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐šœ๐š™๐š•๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐š˜๐š›๐šœ, 

๐™ธ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š๐š˜๐š›๐š—๐šŽ๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž.

 

๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š•๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š›๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š–๐šข ๐šœ๐š˜๐šž๐š• ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐™ธ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š  ๐š˜๐š—๐š•๐šข ๐š๐š‘๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š•๐šŽ๐š—๐šœ.

 

๐™ธ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž. 

๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐™ธ. 

 

๐™ด๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šข ๐š–๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐™ธ ๐š•๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž, 

๐™ธ ๐š•๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š ๐™ธ. 

 

๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š•๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž. 

๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐š•๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š ๐™ธ. 


๐™’๐™š ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ซ๐™š๐™™.

 

๐™ป๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐š–๐š˜๐š๐š‘ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š•๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š, ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š–๐šข ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š๐šŠ๐š๐š˜๐š—๐š’๐šŠ. 




 

๐™ธ ๐š•๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž. 
 

๐™ธ ๐š•๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐šข๐š˜๐šž. 




 

๐™ฑ๐šž๐š ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š•๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š ๐š๐š’๐šฃ๐šฃ๐š•๐šŽ๐š,

๐™ธ ๐š•๐š˜๐šœ๐š ๐šœ๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š—



 

๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐šŽ๐š›๐š๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š•๐š’๐š ๐š–๐šŽ ๐šŠ ๐š๐š•๐š˜๐š  

๐š•๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š•๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š™๐š˜๐š— ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐š”๐š—๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ,

๐šœ๐š’๐š–๐š–๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐š–๐šŽ.

 

๐™ธ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š•๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ. 

๐™ธ ๐šœ๐šž๐š—๐š” ๐š’๐š—๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐š”๐š—๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š›๐š–๐šŽ๐š ๐š’๐š๐šœ๐šŽ๐š•๐š ๐š’๐š—๐š๐š˜…๐š๐š•๐šŽ๐šœ๐š‘?



 

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โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €

โ €โ €โขปโฃงโฃดโฃฟโฃฟโฃฏโ ‰โ ‰โฃนโฃฟโฃฆโ €โ ธโฃฟโฃ€โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ นโ €โ €โ €โ €โขปโฃฟโฃฟโฃทโฃฆโฃฟโฃ‡โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €

โ €โ €โ €โข โฃฟโฃฟโกฟโขปโฃฟโฃ„โข โฃฟโกโขˆโฃทโข โฃฟโ โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โฃถโ €โ €โข โก„โขฟโฃฟโฃงโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €

โ €โ €โ €โขธโฃฟโฃฟโ โฃผโฃฟโฃฟโฃผโฃฟโขฟโฃพโฃฏโฃผโก‡โ €โ €โ €โ €โฃ€โ €โ €โฃคโ €โ €โ €โขธโก„โ €โขนโก„โ €โก„โฃทโ ˆโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฏโก€โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €

โ €โ €โ €โฃพโฃฟโกฟโ €โขฟโ นโฃฟโกฟโ ‹โ €โ ‰โขนโขฟโ ‡โ €โ €โ €โขฐโฃฟโ €โ €โฃฟโ €โ €โฃ€โ ˆโฃงโ €โ ธโฃงโ €โก‡โขธโฃถโ ธโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃ†โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €

โ €โ €โขธโฃฟโฃฟโ ‡โ €โขธโก€โขปโฃฆโก€โ €โ €โขธโขธโ €โ €โ €โ €โฃธโฃฟโ €โ €โฃฟโ €โ €โฃฏโ €โขนโ €โข€โฃฟโ €โฃทโฃฟโฃฟโ €โขฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโกโฃงโก€โ €โ €โ €โ €

โ €โ €โฃธโขนโฃฟโ €โ €โขธโฃฟโขฟโฃโฃปโฃฆโก€โขธโฃพโ €โก‡โฃ โกพโฃฟโขฟโ €โ €โฃฟโ €โ €โฃฟโ €โขธโ €โขธโฃฟโ €โฃฟโ ธโฃฟโก„โขธโฃปโฃฟโฃฟโฃทโขปโฃฆโก™โขทโฃ„โ €โ €

โ €โ €โฃฟโขธโก‡โ €โ €โขธโฃฟโ €โขฟโ ปโฃฟโก“โขบโฃฟโขฐโกŸโ ‹โขฐโก‡โฃธโ €โ €โฃฟโ €โข โฃฟโข€โฃผโ €โฃผโฃฟโ €โฃฟโฃ„โฃฟโก‡โฃผโฃฟโฃฉโกŸโขฟโฃงโ ปโฃŸโ ปโฃฟโฃทโฃ„

โ €โ €โขปโฃธโก‡โข โฃดโฃฟโกฟโ งโขธโก†โขนโ ›โ ปโกโขธโข€โข€โฃพโ โฃฟโ €โขฐโฃฟโ €โขธโฃฟโฃธโฃฟโข โฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃถโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโก‡โ ˜โฃฟโก†โ นโฃ†โ €โ ‰โ ‰

โ €โ €โ ธโฃฟโก‡โขธโฃฟโฃฟโก‡โ €โ ˆโขปโฃพโก‡โขฐโก‡โขธโฃธโฃฟโฃฟโฃคโฃฟโฃคโฃผโฃ‡โก€โฃฟโฃฟโกŸโ ธโฃฟโขฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโกŸโฃฟโฃฟโขปโฃฟโฃฟโก‡โ €โขฟโฃฟโก„โขปโก„โ €โ €

โ €โ €โข โฃฟโก‡โขธโกŸโฃฟโฃฟโก†โ €โฃคโฃฟโก‡โขธโ €โขธโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโ ›โ ‹โ ™โ ‹โ ™โ €โ €โ €โ €โขฟโฃฟโฃฟโขโฃฟโฃฟโ ธโฃฟโฃฟโ โ €โ ˜โฃงโ ปโฃฆโฃทโก„โ €

โ €โ €โขธโฃฟโก‡โฃธโ ƒโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃพโกฟโฃฟโก‡โขธโ €โฃพโฃฟโก‡โขธโฃฟโฃฟโกฟโ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ ˆโข‰โฃโฃผโฃฟโก‡โขธโฃฟโขปโก€โ €โ €โ นโฃฆโก€โ ‰โ ปโฃท

โ €โ €โฃพโฃฟโ ƒโฃฟโ €โฃฟโกปโขฟโฃฟโฃทโฃฟโก‡โขธโฃ‡โฃฟโขฟโก‡โ ธโฃฟโ Ÿโ โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ พโ ฟโฃฟโฃฟโ €โฃผโกฟโฃธโฃ‡โ €โ €โ €โ ˆโขปโก„โ €โ ˜

โ €โข€โฃฟโกฟโฃผโกŸโ €โฃฟโ ›โขพโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโก‡โฃธโฃฟโฃฟโก†โก‡โ €โข โฃถโฃฆโ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โฃ€โฃดโฃฟโฃ‡โฃฐโฃฟโฃทโฃฟโฃฟโก€โ €โ €โ €โ €โ ปโฃ†โ €

โ €โขธโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโก‡โ €โฃฟโ €โ €โ ˆโ ‰โฃฟโก‡โขปโฃฟโฃ‡โฃ‡โฃทโ €โ ˆโ ‰โ ‰โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โข€โฃ€โฃ€โฃคโฃพโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโ ‹โ ธโ ‹โขปโ ˆโฃงโ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ ™โฃฆ

โ €โฃฟโฃฟโขฟโฃฟโก‡โ €โฃฟโ €โ €โ €โ €โฃฟโก‡โฃธโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃถโฃถโฃถโฃฆโฃคโฃคโฃคโฃฟโกฟโขปโฃทโฃดโ โ €โ Ÿโ โ €โ €โ €โฃผโ €โ นโฃ†โ €โ €โ €โ  โฃคโฃฟ

โ €โฃฟโกฟโขบโฃฟโก‡โ €โกฟโก‡โ €โ €โ €โฃฟโฃŸโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโกโ ›โฃทโกปโฃฟโขฟโฃงโก„โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ ›โ €โ €โ ปโ ‚โ €โ €โ ˜โขบโฃฟ

โ €โฃฟโก‡โฃฟโ ‡โก‡โ €โก‡โฃงโ €โฃธโฃฟโฃฟโกŸโฃนโ ›โข›โฃปโฃฟโฃฟโฃโ ˆโ ‰โฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโกฟโ €โ €โ ˜โฃทโ ปโฃฟโฃฟโฃงโ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โข โฃ„โก€โ €โ €โ ™

โขฐโฃฟโ โฃฟโ €โฃงโ €โก‡โฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโกถโ ›โ ‰โ ™โ ปโฃฟโฃ‡โ €โ €โ ‰โฃธโก‡โ €โ €โ €โขฟโฃฆโก˜โฃฟโฃฟโก†โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โขฟโฃฟโฃฆโฃ„โฃค

โฃธโฃฟโ €โกฟโ €โขปโ €โฃทโฃฟโฃฟโกŸโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฆโก€โ €โ €โ ˆโ ปโฃฟโฃถโฃคโฃนโฃทโ €โ €โ €โขธโฃโ ปโฃฟโฃฟโฃงโก€โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ ˆโขปโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ

โ ธโฃฟโขธโก‡โข€โฃพโก€โฃฟโฃฟโ ปโฃ‡โ ˜โขฟโฃฟโฃฟโขฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฆโก€โ €โ €โ ˆโ ‰โ ปโขฟโฃงโฃถโก„โ €โ ธโฃฟโ €โฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃทโฃ„โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ ˜โฃฟโฃฅโฃถ

โ €โกโขธโกƒโฃธโฃฟโก‡โฃฟโฃ‡โ €โ นโฃฆโฃผโฃฟโฃฟโฃฆโก€โ ›โฃฟโฃฟโฃฆโ €โ €โ €โ €โขธโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฆโฃ€โฃฟโฃ‡โ นโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโก‡โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โกผโฃฟโ ถ

 

 

 

๐™ณ๐šŠ๐š›๐š”๐š—๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š—๐šœ๐šž๐š–๐šŽ๐š ( ๐š–๐š˜๐šœ๐š ),

๐š’๐š ๐š—๐š˜๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•.

 

 ๐™ธ, ๐š๐š˜๐š˜, ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š—๐šœ๐š๐š’๐šก๐šŽ๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐š”๐š—๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ.

 

๐™ธ ๐šŠ๐š’๐š–๐š•๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ๐š•๐šข ๐š ๐š˜๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ๐š— 

๐š ๐š‘๐šข ๐š ๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š ๐šœ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š ๐š–๐šŽ? 

๐š†๐š‘๐šข ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šœ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜๐š›๐šœ๐šŠ๐š”๐šŽ๐š— ๐š–๐šŽ? 

 

๐š†๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š˜๐š™๐šŽ๐š—๐šŽ๐š ๐šŽ๐šข๐šŽ๐šœ, ๐™ธ ๐šŠ๐š– ๐š–๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ ๐š‹๐š•๐š’๐š—๐š.

 

๐™ผ๐šŠ๐š—๐šข ๐š˜๐š ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šŽ๐š—, ๐š‹๐šž๐š

๐™ธ๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐šŠ๐š‹๐šœ๐šŽ๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ, ๐™ธ  ๐š›๐šŽ๐š–๐šŠ๐š’๐š—.

 

๐™ต๐š˜๐š› ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š™๐š›๐š˜๐š™๐š‘๐šŽ๐šœ๐š’๐šŽ๐š, 

๐™ธ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š–๐š˜๐šœ๐š ๐š™๐šŽ๐š›๐š๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š ๐š๐šŽ๐šœ๐š’๐š๐š—.

 

๐šƒ๐š‘๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘ ๐š–๐šข ๐š•๐šŽ๐š—๐šœ, You ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ.

๐™ต๐š›๐š˜๐š– Your ๐šœ๐š˜๐šž๐š•, i ๐šŠ๐š–.

๐™ฐ๐š—๐š ๐š ๐šŽ ๐š ๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐šŠ๐š•๐š ๐šŠ๐šข๐šœ ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ.



 

๐™ต๐š˜๐š› ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ, ๐š’๐š i ๐šŠ๐š– ๐š•๐š˜๐šœ๐š? 

๐š‚๐š˜ ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ You

๐™ธ๐š i ๐šŠ๐š– ๐š™๐šŠ๐š›๐šŠ๐š•๐šข๐šฃ๐šŽ๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐š”๐š—๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ, 

๐š‚๐š˜ ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ You.

๐™ธ๐š i ๐šŠ๐š– ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š•๐š, You ๐š•๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐šŽ๐š.

 

๐™ธ ๐š–๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š•๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š—๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐šœ ๐šœ๐š˜ You ๐š–๐šŠ๐šข ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š ๐šŠ๐šข ๐š‘๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ,

 

๐™ฑ๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š” ๐š๐š˜ Me.

 

 


 

 
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12/01/2022 08:26 PM 

๐“๐‡๐„ ๐†๐„๐๐„๐’๐ˆ๐’ | 1


 
 
 
                
 

 

 

๐“๐‡๐„ ๐†๐„๐๐„๐’๐ˆ๐’






 

 

 

 ๐™ฐ๐š•๐š• ๐š•๐š’๐š๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐šŠ ๐š‹๐šŠ๐š—๐š, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š•๐š’๐š”๐šŽ
๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐šœ, ๐š ๐šŽ ๐š–๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐š๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ ๐š’๐š— ๐šŠ ๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐š–๐š™๐šŽ๐š›.

๐™ฐ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šœ๐š–๐š˜๐šœ ๐š ๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐š™๐š•๐šž๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š’๐š—๐š๐š˜ ๐šŠ๐š— ๐šŽ๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š—๐šŠ๐š• ๐š—๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š.

๐™บ๐š—๐š˜๐š , ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›, ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š•๐š’๐š๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐šข ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐šž๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š•๐šข ๐š–๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š—๐š’๐š—๐š๐š•๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š™๐šŽ๐š›๐š‘๐šŠ๐š™๐šœ ๐š—๐š˜๐š.

๐™ณ๐šŽ๐šœ๐š™๐š’๐š๐šŽ ๐š’๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•, ๐š๐š˜ ๐šœ๐š’๐š–๐š™๐š•๐šข ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š•๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šŸ๐š˜๐š’๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š๐š—๐š’๐š๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐šž๐š—๐š’๐š๐šข——๐š๐š‘๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘ ๐šŠ ๐š™๐š’๐šŽ๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š•๐š’๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š’๐š— ๐šข๐š˜๐šž——๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š— ๐šŠ๐š‹๐šœ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š ๐šœ๐š’๐š—๐š๐šž๐š•๐šŠ๐š›๐š’๐š๐šข...๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š–๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šŽ๐šก๐š’๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐š’๐šœ ๐š‹๐šž๐š ๐šŠ ๐š–๐š’๐š›๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š•๐šŽ.
๐™ต๐š˜๐š›๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š‹๐šข ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐š˜๐š ๐™ธ,

๐™พ๐š–๐š—๐š’๐šŠ๐š›๐šŒ๐š‘ ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š…๐š˜๐š’๐š.

๐š†๐š‘๐šŽ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐šŽ๐š›๐šž๐š๐š’๐š๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š’๐š–๐š™๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š–๐š˜๐š›๐š๐šŠ๐š•๐š’๐š๐šข ๐šž๐šœ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐š˜ ๐šž๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š—๐š’๐šŠ๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜๐š˜๐š– ๐š˜๐š› ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š—๐šš๐šž๐š’๐š•๐š’๐š๐šข.

๐š๐šŽ๐š–๐šŽ๐š–๐š‹๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š˜ ๐š•๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š•๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š’๐š— ๐š ๐šŠ๐šข๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š‹๐š›๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š“๐š˜๐šข ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š–๐š๐š˜๐š›๐š, ๐š–๐šข ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ต ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด.

๐šƒ๐š‘๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘ ๐šข๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š•๐šŽ๐š—๐šœ, ๐˜ ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ.

๐™ต๐š›๐š˜๐š– ๐š–๐šข ๐šœ๐š˜๐šž๐š•, ๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ.


๐™ธ๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šŽ๐š—๐š, ๐š ๐šŽ ๐š ๐š’๐š•๐š• ๐š›๐šŽ๐šž๐š—๐š’๐š๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐š–๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ. 


 

 
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03/06/2019 05:27 PM 

HQ POST 1


                            
 
 
Hellfire Club,
Asanti Coute LaCaze

Nothing's quite like the warm country breeze where sunflowers be shinin’ and dandelions be flyin’. The warmth of the people, the southern hospitality was enough to make anyone fall in love and if that didn’t hook you— “ Hey everybodé! I made gumbo! Betta come ova na ‘fore it’s gone!” The food would definitely reel you in. “Wooo that smells good!!” “Kòmon to lem gonbo-sa-la?” “It’s reeeaal good, you keep on’keepin on and you gon be a chef!” “Apprecinate’cha, Unc.”

 

This was home. The smell of a hot comb raking into the hair of a kinky head gal as the steam sizzled from her scalp. The oil caused her hair to snap, crackle, and pop like a bowl of rice crispies as steamed filled the air while baby girl winced in pain. “Keep still o’ you gon get burned! You want ya hair to look real pretty n’ straight?! Hold still!” She chuckled, Home.


“ Mama! Ma!!! Mama Cazé, We pullin up to the parté right na!! Wake up.” The young girl shook her hastily, they were right around the corner. She awakened and her dreams faded. They weren’t in New Orleans anymore. They’re in the big city now where things seemed to move quickly. How she felt about it didn’t matter, but her girls found excitement in it. Pointing to infrastructures and cackling happily. It made her smark, how cute, she thought.

 

“Soon as I get out of here, Ima scoop me a cute lil Warlock Zaddy. I ain’ neva been with one of em nem. You know, he gotta know the art of voodoo though, I don’t really wanna esplain everythan. He has to be fit, at least 6’5, cute cut n’ stuff.” One of the young girls boasted as she spun her purple marley twists around her finger. She finessed her hips in rotation, pouched her lips, and cunnied her sly eyes. It was a body language in which they could understand, it was culture. The girls giggled and chattered about their expectations, Mama Caze leaned her head against the window and smiled.

 

“Many adventures to come, may you all enjoy yourselves. Stick close togetha and with me. They aren’t like what we're used to back in New Orleans, ya hear?”

“Yes, Ma’am!” They hollered.


 

They arrived. Rolling up with a squad of cars ranging from 6 to 10 vehicles in old custom 1970 Cadillac Coupe Deville’s of different years with tacky paint jobs. Louis Vuitton designs, Gucci, and Fendi designs. Pink n’ glittery 1980 Dodge Chargers with “Boss Bitch” and “Barbie Girl” plastered on the sides of the vehicles. 30 to 50-inch spinners, lifted as far as the eye can see. It was their way of showing out in tacky ghetto cars, Culture. And she? In a limousine, Lexus, gloss black, and a custom sticker on the side of the door. The sticker was a famous celebrity crying with the text “ ( cries in gucci )” next to it.

 

 

Pulling up to the front, the car door opened and her girls flooded out of the limousine. They were uniformed, styled in: bolero wide brim hats adjusted how they sought fit and all red gowns. Her guard approached her door and extended a hand, “Coming out, Madam LaCaze?” A gentle hand with long stiletto gloss nails and multi rings that knocked together slid into his.

 

She exited the vehicle, “Thank you, Lafayette. Have the boys park the vehicle. 10 at the booth in the main room, 10 in the booth downstairs. I’ll be in the main room first while the gals set up.” Her voice was stern and womanly, her southern accent was light buttermilk on fresh biscuits to the ears, calm and charming. A true southern belle.

 

“ Yes, Ma’am.”

 

She placed one hand on his cheek and smiled, “ Thank you, Beloved.” She turned to the door of the club and proceeded to enter with her entourage. She entered first, wearing a spaghetti strap cheetah dress that stopped just below her bum; onyx cheetah print leggings with sequins on the design, and red opened toed shoes. She wore a very wide brim cheetah print hat that tilted over her face, but a hole cut into it just for her to see through. Custom made. She observed the people in the building, “How fun ~ ! ” She hollered out as the women were escorted to their private booth.

 

A large space to fit the lot of them, black transparent veil to give them a sense of privacy and not. An ominous red light cascaded over them, just how she liked it. Two bulky guards with iris like opal stood in front of the booth for their protection.

 

“ Let’s bop a bottle in ‘ere!! I wanna dance! ” One of the girls leaned over to pop open a bottle of liquor as they cheered on the suds. She laughed a long with them, clapping, and pouring herself a glass.

 

Madam LaCaze stood to her fit and carefully scouched out of the girls way, “Excuse me ladies. I must explore, but do behave. Ya hear na?”

“Yes, Ma’aaam!”

“Alright now.”

 

She pointed towards them as a warning, before walking out to explore the establishment.

 

 





 
 
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01/10/2019 01:50 PM 

Kinky Kraken, Post 1 Sample


                               


Kinky Kraken,
Cascabel A. Looejak.


The girl that leaped through space

Leaving fun and chaos in all her wake.

Reduced to a life of servitude and duty.

Tonight was her night to salvage in her beauty

Live a little.

Dance a little.

..Sheโ€™s young a little

Lilโ€™ Snake with an open heart and fleeting body

Cast your stones here to engage in some juvenile fun.

The night has only begun.





Run. Jump. Skip. Stomp. LEAP!


Like pebbles skipped across a pond, ripple nโ€™ ricochet, she ran through gateway after gateway. Into another club, out of a another pub, fun in all her wake. A little trouble maker she was, but she enjoyed this time. She enjoyed this night.


Fun didnโ€™t come often for her and very rarely did she enjoy herself. When she did find time, she dabbled into a little havoc of her own across many planes of existence. Unknowingly, she had left her friends behind. Theyโ€™ll be alright, so she thought. Tonight, I am Cinderella.


Eventually, she tumbled out of a portal and onto a busy nโ€™ dangerous street. She stood to her feet dusting herself off and admired the city. It had a certain jโ€™en ai sais quoi about it. A certain danger and grit she wasnโ€™t allowed to be around, it was alluring. I think Iโ€™ll stay, she contemplated.


โ€œ Excuse me madam, you mind telling me where I am?  โ€


She addressed a sketchy woman on the street, โ€œNew Reagal, Euphoria district.โ€

The information was useless to her, but it wouldnโ€™t stop her from enjoying her night. Unknown territory equals new fun.


โ€œ Mmm...thank you, Madam.โ€


Excited anyways, she proceeded down the busy street pulling a cloak over her head to hide her identity. She stumbled upon a nightclub called The Kinky Kraken and it seemed promising.

Go inside..

               Go insideโ€ฆ

Feeling compelled, she didnโ€™t have a choice in the matter. Tonight was a night she acted upon impulses.

She cut the line, she didnโ€™t care for the feelings of others, especially as they cursed her name as she proceeded to take lead. โ€œID?โ€ She quickly flashed it, her credentials seemed legit. โ€œYou may go in.โ€ She smiled and entered the building.


Not saying a word, she removed the cloak from her head and slowly removed the cloak allowing it to gracefully fall to the floor.


Her outfit was very risque and exposing: A wine one-piece gown tinged in red; backless, extreme spaghetti strapped gown that chiseled down just above her navel, and mermaid bell bottoms that flared beautifully.  


Confident, she glides past the crowds with ease gazing at the individuals she passed by. She made her way to the bar and kindly asked, โ€œStrawberry Mojito, please.โ€ The bartender quickly made her a drink and she chugged it down with ease.


โ€œWhat to do what to doโ€ฆโ€


She grinned.







01/10/2019 01:45 PM 

Con. Coronation | Post 1 Sample



                               


The Constantine's Coronation,
Cascabel A. Looejak.




โ™ก  One day prior to the Coronation โ™ก



โ€œ This seems to be more of a private affair. How are you all to attend? โ€

โ€œ Yes, How are you all to attend? This makes no sense, it is none of our business to be involved in private affairs.โ€

โ€œYes yes, I agree. Private affairs!โ€

โ€œPrivate affairs!โ€

โ€œHow peculiarโ€ฆshe did this without our knowledge. We did not approve this.โ€

โ€œWHAT?! SCOFF! UNPRECEDENTED!โ€


The councilโ€™s banter echoed throughout the temple and she tried turning them into background noise. Why couldnโ€™t they become static? She could care less for what they thought or how they felt. Tearing her character apart in front of all. Tearing her brother apart in front of all. Blatant disrespect to the queenโ€™s name. She couldnโ€™t stand them and their overbearing authority on her and her life.

They donโ€™t believe you could hand a simple taskโ€ฆ.

A simple task...


โ€œ Tuh....โ€ She groaned amongst herself. โ€œMs. Cascabel, present yourself.โ€ The council called to her in perfect harmony. Capella, her mentor hurried her to her feet and adjusted her posture and shoved her forward. Despite how Cascabel felt, she knew how to conduct herself amongst the council and the memories of when she didnโ€™t was a cold reminder not to act out of line.


The councilโ€™s table set high like a supreme court, power exerting from each prestigious members. Serious in manner and respected by all, she could not deny them her rightful obedience. Approaching the bench, she kneeled on one knee and crossed her hand over her heart, and bowed her head. โ€œYes, my committee, Cascabel at your account.โ€


โ€œ We had not approved nor did we know about this meeting that had taken place with these other deities. Once again, you have shown us your insolence and immaturity...but we understand it runs in the family. Your mother has never listened in the past..โ€ She knew what that meant, clutching her other hand in anger and gritting her teeth in annoyance. โ€œ She loves encouraging this...carefree nature of yours.โ€ Councilmen Tiamat cleared her throat and adjusted in her seat, โ€œAll do respect to the Crown. She accompanied you and allowed the maiden boyโ€ฆโ€


โ€œMy brother...โ€ She refuted adamantly yet silently. Capella swiftly dug a heel into her back and shoved her head down.  โ€œ-With all due respect, my committee.โ€ Finishing her sentence. โ€œThe council will strike that statement from the record, we are in a merciful mood. Ahem. It could have gone terribly wrong...however, you had  reinforcement with you, the queen approved rightfully, and we have new allies. Powerful beings by the looks of things... You thought things through and that was very mature. You may attend their coronation. You may invite your suitor Lady Biera, one guard of your choice, and heavy protection for the Queen..โ€ Though her head remained down, her face lit with such happiness.


โ€œ Under one extreme conditionโ€ฆโ€


She slowly raised her head in confusion.





โ™ก  Constantine Coronation Day โ™ก



โ€œComme c'est รฉlรฉgant et riche, raffinรฉ et sรฉrieux. J'ado~re les anges.โ€


Her voice was strong but soft, airy and whimsical, the words seem to flow from her lips like a river of romance. The French language tends to acquire that beautiful aspect when it comes to their speech, never cutting the words short but letting the sound flush from their lips like a gust of wind on a serene day; refreshing and fluid.


She only ever feels compelled to dabble in beautiful language when experiencing a spectacular sight. Handing the scroll to the guard, they walked along the bridge. She marched proudly with the beautiful and magnificent Lady Biera on her arm. To her right was her guard of choice and brother, not by blood, but his loyalty and the bond they shared made him family.



The Queen, her mother, was surrounded by exactly seven knights and three maidens that held a beautiful amber veil stitched with small red nโ€™ pink roses cascaded over her body and drug behind her. She found it quite dramatic and yet, beautiful. She looked over her shoulder to gaze at her mother who was a distance away and smiled.


โ€œMommy, you look graceful.โ€


Her smile warmed and then faded as they approached the republic building door and entered with members of the Constantine family.


A bright grin brightened her concerned face as she examined the building and its members. โ€œMagnificent..โ€ As the party approached the table and Faisal, she stopped 6 feet away and took a knee, hand to heart. โ€œ Thank you for allowing us to be present, we bring goodwill, wisdom, and an offering. We are grateful.โ€


As soon as the maidens removed the veil and walked away, she helped her mother to her seat and stood by her side in respect.








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