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rvtilant-blog · 6 years
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kimi was just finishing up her first year of university when she turned up in this strange town. the girl did not like being in an unfamiliar place without any of her friends. but she knew that she would have to make the best of it. she also was a pretty bright person, so she hoped that sooner or later she could figure out a way to get herself out of here and back home safely. “hey, sorry to bother you. but i was wondering if you wanted to help me do some research.”
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old-rcsplendere · 6 years
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kimi finster’s tag dump !!
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oldrcsplendere-blog · 6 years
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One Of Us KoF {OPEN}
“What a good little fighter she is,” said the one in the front, with longing and lust in her eyes. “Can’t I play with her a bit longer?” another female said, teeth bared. “I think I’ll make her my toy,” said a male voice behind the dark woman. Her hair stood on end and back straightened as she turned to face him. “Not if I make you mine first,” she half curtsied, then lunged, letting out a loud battle cry and coming down on him hard with her stake, already red and dripping. “Felix!” cried a female, then she was upon her too. Peggy grabbed her face and shaved it into the dead ones, letting her taste his blood before staking her as well. Feeling accomplished, she went to take on the one loner, but found the woods were swirling all around her, alive with movement. “It’s about time we tracked you down,” said a mysterious voice from the beyond. “Yes, yes…” whispered another. “What do they call you, Margaret? Oh yes…Pegs…” “Peggy Carter,” another said. “Infamous with a stake,” in a flash, her weapon was ripped from her hand and into the dark. She quickly wielded another one from under her coat. How many where there? 20, 30, more? All one attack. “So infamous you have to get every vampire here at once to kill me? How terrifying,” she scoffed. “Kill?” “Not kill,” “Why would kill such a good fighter?” The fear that was already in the back of her throat was starting to spread.  "I’ll die before I become like you!“ "Why so hateful?” the voices were all together, like a drunken slur. “All because of a prince? All because of one night with a prince?” it hissed as a whole. Peggy gripped her stake so tight the splinters were biting into her hand. “Shut up.” “One night, a security guard and a prince,” it taunted. “We knew…we know…” “Shut up!” she screamed and lunged for the darkness, knowing she might not return. Until she heard a vampire give it’s death cry behind her. She whipped around to see what or who had caused it. She wasn’t alone.
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tiaoffableton-blog · 9 years
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Tiana |OPEN|
Tia leaned over the counter to wipe a few stray mites of powdered sugar. She wiped her brow and glared at the giant stain someone had left behind on a tablecloth. She’d be cleaning that a good long while tonight…
It was slow now, just after the lunch rush. She’d been carrying five trays at once and her arms were horribly sore. Glancing at the single mother bouncing a little boy on her lap made her smile, even when she saw the mess he’d left behind. She couldn’t begrudge the little one-especially when she’d been the one to supply their meal. The mother looked gratefully to her.
Tia glanced at the shillings she’d earned in tips today and dropped about half of them in the table in front of her.
“Use ‘em well, ya hear?” The woman nodded and left quickly, giggling sticky (and full) baby on her hip.
Tia turned to the person sitting at a barstool. “And just whatta you lookin at?”
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On the look out | open |
"Todd?" Vixey whispered, creeping through the woods now. She could only be gone for so long before she would be noticed. Another small step, twigs cracking beneath her feet. "Todd please! It's just me, I- gosh- I know you're probably scared. I'm scared to but I- if I can't find you- I don't.." She gulped, closing her eyes, and taking a deep breath. Don't get stupid, keep your composure.
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A Passing Moment...
Little drops of blood, systems, and spells...
Her head was pounding, and the mirror in front of her was howling.
Stop.. that’s what she wanted... Time and to stop...
“Who... is the fairest of them all..” her teeth chattered as she spoke.
Standing bare before the mirror though the windows were open and the fall air whispered through the fabric hanging there like snakes.
Once again the mirror replied.
It’s tone to dull for its shiny complexion and it’s haunting voice.
Wrong answer...
Ravenna screamed again, feeling the cold hands of her own thoughts grip at her.
It wasn’t true, it couldn’t be true. 
Her heart started pounding and she couldn’t stop her hands from shaking as her own nails dug into her skin.
Again she asked the mirror and it replied the same, though her sobs mostly hid the whisper of the witches ancestors trapped in its golden frame.
“Damn You! Curse you all!”
Tears, black and full of death, streaked down her face like poison.
Her skin wilted as the emotions over took her and panic rode her down like a hunting beast...
When she awoke again she was lying on the floor in front of the silent mirror.
Her face was streaked with the poison of her tears, and her eyes were red.
She slowly dragged herself from the floor, the claw marks from her own hands still oozing red blood, leaving trails all down her body.
She felt faint, her attacks always made her feel so old...
She stared into the mirror at herself. She looked old...
She felt her heart once again begin to race, but the quieted it with careful breathes and the stillness of her thoughts.
She was the queen.
With nails, flesh still under them, she picked up the crown from the nightstand in front of the mirror and placed it on her graying head.
She was the Queen, and she was powerful.
She glared into the mirror, leaning in, gripping the vanity with the willpower of a beast.
“I will be the fairest of them all”.
Ravenna’s golden eyes glanced back and forth across the small town. Why was she here? What would be here that she could possibly hope to find? But her eyes kept scanning.... These people looked positively normal. Nothing magical about them. 
She cleared her throat forcibly and glanced down at her hands, the skin now new and clear. No traces of last nights bitter panic left. She was a true Queen again, even if it was by another’s life force. 
The guard beside her shifted glancing up at her, as if the small noise had made him afraid. He better be, she thought with the twist of her lips, and once again she scanned the crowd...
Her eyes did land upon a girl, not with much interest, but as was her custom she beckoned her forward.
“Come, come..” her voice was high and friendly, through the hand that beckoned the girl was clawed and pale.
“Please, join me as I ride.”
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rvtilant-blog · 6 years
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kimi finster’s tag dump !!
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