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cotwads · 44 minutes ago
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                WELCOME TO RALEIGH
Raleigh had always been a place for the supernatural. The city itself was built over a well of energy that draw the supernatural to it. The city and the peace between the various factions has withstood the political in fighting, the occasional battles for power and territory, and intrusions from forces from outside of the city. Standing strong for centuries now, the city has never seen the chaos and threats that are slowly beginning to form today. The threats outside the city are not the only danger. The long existing foundation of peace between the factions within the city have been plagued by infighting. While in the past these disturbances have always been minor and temporary, the imbalance that runs rampant has affected the already tentative peace.
                                                                  How will you survive?
Call of the Wyld
 is an OC supernatural roleplay with dark and mature themes. We accept all muses. We provided limited skeleton canons and a discord OOC server. The staff is always available for questions and we hope for you to join us in our great community.
                    Acceptances take place within twenty four hours.
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enchantedliterature · 56 minutes ago
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No , Karen , I don't read books because I'm lonely and afraid to get myself out there. I read books because I want a morally gray , dark haired antihero to banter with me and corrupt me and be a softie only to me and the only place I seem to find them is in books. So you can keep all the 2 minutes dissapointments to yourself.
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acadiapromo · an hour ago
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𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐀 𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐘 is one of the leading schools for the supernatural and has been for thousands of years. Nestled in the small town of Lennox; magicians, moroi and dhampirs train to become some of the most powerful and knowledgeable people in the world. Students receive a degree in their discipline, element or concentration that will help further their supernatural journey as members of modern society.
Acadia is a place filled with individuals from many different paths of life. We welcome anyone over 21 to continue or begin their studies. Here at Acadia, we are here to see you thrive!
acadiahq is an appless supernatural rp that follows the lives of our students studying at acadia academy, our talented staff and professors and people who live in the neighbouring town of Lennox. We accept any character 21+ with writers who are 20+
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cotwads · an hour ago
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                WELCOME TO RALEIGH
Raleigh had always been a place for the supernatural. The city itself was built over a well of energy that draw the supernatural to it. The city and the peace between the various factions has withstood the political in fighting, the occasional battles for power and territory, and intrusions from forces from outside of the city. Standing strong for centuries now, the city has never seen the chaos and threats that are slowly beginning to form today. The threats outside the city are not the only danger. The long existing foundation of peace between the factions within the city have been plagued by infighting. While in the past these disturbances have always been minor and temporary, the imbalance that runs rampant has affected the already tentative peace.
                                                                  How will you survive?
Call of the Wyld
 is an OC supernatural roleplay with dark and mature themes. We accept all muses. We provided limited skeleton canons and a discord OOC server. The staff is always available for questions and we hope for you to join us in our great community.
                    Acceptances take place within twenty four hours.
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lovebitesads · 2 hours ago
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set in the year 2023, 500 years after the supernatural world had been brought to the knowledge of the humans, vampires had lost their soulmarks, their soulmates; due to a lone vampire killing their soulmate. but now, years later, they are finally getting the chance to find their soulmates, as a tattoo begins appearing over their skin.
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lovebitesads · 2 hours ago
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set in the year 2023, 500 years after the supernatural world had been brought to the knowledge of the humans, vampires had lost their soulmarks, their soulmates; due to a lone vampire killing their soulmate. but now, years later, they are finally getting the chance to find their soulmates, as a tattoo begins appearing over their skin.
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noxadverts · 2 hours ago
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WE MUST BRING OUR OWN                                                                                       LIGHT TO THE DARKNESS.
NOXTMS is an appless and au group set in a modern golden trio era. seven years have passed since the battle of hogwarts that saw not only the death of harry potter, but the defeat of lord voldemort at the hands of the surviving dumbledore’s army. seven years, where individuals grieved, grew, and moved on - their peace tentative in the way it always is and ruined when the rumors of bellatrix lestrange & her associates attempting another resurrection proved to be correct. the dark lord’s last & BEST lieutenant succeeded in returning him to life - though the return of harry potter & regulus black proved an unintended side effect. it has become obvious that nothing, not even peace, lasts. everything ends, though you cannot step into the same stream twice. the new threat has arrived, and it’s up to you to decide whether this time, all will be well.
                                                                NO ONE ELSE IS GOING                                              TO DO IT FOR US.
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cotw-adverts · 2 hours ago
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               WELCOME TO RALEIGH
Raleigh had always been a place for the supernatural. The city itself was built over a well of energy that draw the supernatural to it. The city and the peace between the various factions has withstood the political in fighting, the occasional battles for power and territory, and intrusions from forces from outside of the city. Standing strong for centuries now, the city has never seen the chaos and threats that are slowly beginning to form today. The threats outside the city are not the only danger. The long existing foundation of peace between the factions within the city have been plagued by infighting. While in the past these disturbances have always been minor and temporary, the imbalance that runs rampant has affected the already tentative peace.
                                                                 How will you survive?
Call of the Wyld is an OC supernatural roleplay with dark and mature themes. We accept all muses. We provided limited skeleton canons and a discord OOC server. The staff is always available for questions and we hope for you to join us in our great community.
                   Acceptances take place within twenty four hours.
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veestfu · 3 hours ago
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deathbed
when I die
plant flowers on my grave, so when the seeds bloom you can pick me up and hold me once again
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trashv1n · 3 hours ago
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Would you be okay with you partner sleeping someone else if you knew that at the end of the day they only loved you?
I am sexually and romantically exclusive.
What I mean by this is that when I love someone I am not into having sex with anyone other than him.
Even if this was an option available to me, even if my significant other declared he did not consider this one of our relationship agreements and assured me I was “free”, I still would not do it.
I am not alarmed by the thought of sleeping with other people. I don’t think it’s bad. I don’t think less (or more) of people who do it.
It’s simply not interesting to me.
Along these same lines, if my partner expressed an irrepressible desire to engage in sex with others I would tell him to by all means commence with his romps at his earliest convenience.
I would also instantly put an end to the romantic aspect of our relationship - even before any of this boisterous frolicking began.
Monogamy is (to me) not an opinion. It’s not a belief. It’s not a value judgement. It’s not a choice. It’s not a debate. It’s not something I need to argue in favor of. It’s not a discipline or even a practice.
It’s something I am, which means that I can’t bend it, even if I wanted to.
It’s for this reason that I understand other people may not be like me. It’s entirely possible for someone to love me madly and to want to sleep with other people in a way they could not bend.
This would not make him wrong (or immature, or a scoundrel.) It does not make me wrong. What it does is make us incompatible.
In my experience, incompatibility is impenetrable. It cannot be resolved, even after ten thousand years of arguing about it with the full force of my undivided attention.
If I am monogamous and “try” to have a relationship with someone who is not, we will not “work it out”. It will not be OK because we love each other.
I will end up exhausted, frustrated, tortured and resentful. We will put each other through hell.
I am monogamous, and if you are not, you are not for me.
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voxbelicosa · 3 hours ago
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View of Anor Londo - sketchbook
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megmurrayswrinkle · 6 hours ago
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A poem slightly inspired by Tamora Pierce.
Wild Magic
“Immortals and gods aren’t the same. They just live in the same place.” - Tamora Pierce
The mudroom’s humidity,
Legos laid out for later play, and
Lunch felt bountiful, even if spare,
Bountiful in that moment, bountiful
Like the work before the harvest -
Heavy and clean with time and dry heat.
A perpetually rising grass, itchy with stamens,
Exoskeletons clicking,
Moving forward, moving up
While the cicada screams.
The business of it all.
Here, a battlefield of birth and death
Compressed
Into a matter of minutes.
The hawk cries too,
A wolf in the sky and the hose,
It makes mud on children’s feet.
On my palm, a fine layer of dirt
Leavened with air.
Even in the wavering neighborhood’s howl
Meters of asphalt sing quietly
So we can stew in our own sweat,
The sheen verdant and constantly throbbing
The dance
And hum
And mushroom’s telepathy fragrant.
Patio shadows creep toward
The rubber of her tire.
The breath catches in my chest. Sudden.
It is swept away,
Atavistic suffering echoing through synapse offering wisdom
And the cheap ability to withstand.
The morning is spiced in grapefruit.
Songbirds praying to the sentience of rocks.
- RPJ
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