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kaylesjabberwock · 6 years
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@spookyrebeltrolls asked for her murder child Cannis
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bekstrashbin · 6 years
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Cannis talksprite commission for spookyrebeltrolls!
I'm so sorry it took so long! But I really like how they came out so much! <3
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monstersofsilence · 6 years
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”hey”
1. First impression: hey, this person neat. I’ll follow them and I also like their character Myliss2. Truth is: cool person. coolio person with coolio characters and ideas3. How old do you look: I don’t know? I’d guess around 20?4. Have you ever made me laugh: I think so! 5. Have you ever made me mad: NEVER!6. Best feature: uh, spooky?7. Have I ever had a crush on you: nope8. You’re my:friend! c:
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themusecollective · 6 years
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Bird at a ball
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>Why were you hear again? You loft your train of thought as you walked over to a table that held the contents of small shining objects. No one was going to miss these, everyone was busy dancing and doing ball like stuff.
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thepolyrebellion · 6 years
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Straight for the Castle| Closed
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Oh, all these minutes passing, sick of feeling used If you wanna break these walls down, you’re gonna get bruised And now my neck is open wide, begging for a fist around it Already choking on my pride, so there's no use crying about it
( Halsey - Castle)
Time, they say, waits for no one. Like it or not, one is dragged kicking and screaming through the march of seconds, minutes, and hours. And it was time. Yuumei studied the walls of her hive one last time, hair smoothed back and twin saws polished. There was something a bit stuffy and large about her ornate military outfit, as if she was going to be swallowed up by expectation. Never in her life had she ever felt so small, so powerless. Even the mightiest seadweller, the Empress herself, had to bend her will to time. It would seem almost ironic, someone who is nearly functionally and concretely immortal still had to bow to something whose concept, at best, was abstract.
           But now was not the time to dally over memories or philosophy. Now was the time to board her vessel, take up her rank and fulfill a destiny she wasn't sure was quite her own. She stood shiny like an ornament, gleaming under the Empress's banner to denounce and even cull the traitor. Her heart stirred something fierce, a volcanic explosion seeping over her soul and melting her resolve just a bit. She had watched the passion on the stranger's lips and the determination in her eyes. She watched the necklace yank from her neck and it was as surreal as it was...inspiring.
           Yuumei could remember watching the woman's fist ball as she clutched her own symbol and break it free. In that moment, it was almost as if her own chains to her path was broken. It was almost as if she could choose...her own freedom. Her remembered how hard she swallowed, how tightly her hands gripped the banned book she managed to get in secret. She remembered in that moment how time, for all its power, stood absolutely still.
But her heart hadn't.
It beat with the furiosity of drums and pounded like a beast's paws to a forest.
How could she go against everything she ever had? Yuumei, and this stranger, this Vereni, were seadwellers. It was their natural right to eventually lead, to control, to empower each other. And yet, Vereni turned rogue. Yuumei had gone over her case file several times. One was for information and the other was...to gauge her. Not from a fighter's stance but from a purely curious one. It didn't make sense. Naturally lowbloods had  to be prone to revolution, rebellion and breaking oppression. Not a seadweller.
Yuumei's mind strayed back to Vereni's face on the tv even as she stared at her own reflection in the window. It still felt strange to see herself decorated and commanding a legion of troops. This is what she is suppose to do. Hunt the rogues and the rebels and bring glory to the crown. She'll receive fame, recognition, and glory. The other party will receive only death.
           Someone tapped her on the shoulder lightly and she turned her eyes toward them. A lower rank solider stood at an uncomfortable attention as he told her they would be approaching the Fleet Station Charon.
Yuumei swallowed hard as she put her hands neatly folded into each other. If this was so natural in the order of things, why did everything feel so wrong? The crown always felt so heavy, the weight of it on her head felt hot and pulsating with a nervous greediness. The crown always wanted more lives and more blood spilled. Though she didn't wear it formally, not until she challenged for it, its monstrous girth felt so suffocating.
           Like it or not, she had a role to play. And so did this Vereni. Yuumei had acted all of her life and for the first time it felt like she had forgotten all of her lines and that if she was not completely ready, the curtains would close and the lights would dim.
Before she left she hid everything banned away. She didn't have the heart to burn it, to really let it all go. Even if she said the right words, did the right actions, she couldn't shake the feeling that it was wrong. So she wanted to look into this Vereni's eyes, just once, before she had to deliver the killing blow. Maybe in that one glance she could finally shed all of her rebellious thoughts. Maybe she needed this win, to prove she was doing the right thing.
           Vereni would fall and Charon would be back in proper hands again and this New Republic will shrivel and crawl back into its horrible depths of obscurity. Then, Yuumei could finally lay to rest everything she secretly harbored. She could finally be at inner peace. Everything would be right just as her lusus said it would, just as her empress commanded it be. She didn't have to think anymore, just do. And maybe, just maybe, the crown would finally fit.
           Yuumei uprooted herself from her seat and walked into the space station. Everything felt so disconnected as she waved her hand up to split the troops to seige the place. This wasn't just a battle for the Empire, but also a battle for her soul.
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draconicvexation · 6 years
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spookyrebeltrolls replied to your post “Update on the Nari top situation We’re going shopping since her...”
I May B3 Up F0r It. Th0ugh I Hav3 A L0T 0n My Plat3 Right N0w. As T3mpting As It W0uld B3 T0 Sh0w Up 0ld Shark W33k
Eh that’s fine, pretty sure it was just some bored mage anyway, not a real big challenge, hell the only reason i’m going is to make sure Nari doesn’t kill them.
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same friend, love seeing you on my dash tho. so maybe one day we’ll get past the shyness!
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shenktrolls · 6 years
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Vereni, what do you think you'd be like if you weren't your caste? Like, what if you were a Blueblood?
unless you meant my troll Velena, Vereni belongs to @spookyrebeltrolls :0
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book-of-ink · 6 years
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((Thank you very much!! :Dc
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lashydsdomain · 6 years
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💭
💭 What does the mun typically dream about? 
any number of different things, usually some disturbing mystery shit and lately my boyfriend has been in a lot of them haha
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tempi-fantrolls · 6 years
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If you want to interact with me and don’t, tell me why:
☹ I’m an anxious mess who’s too scared to approach people
I honestly just sent you the same thing on anon so mood
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omnipointmuses · 6 years
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I’ll send it to ya over the skypes friendo >o>
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exclusionzoneocs · 6 years
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so i spent an Entire Fucking Month on this but im so so proud of it omg
Relating to this thread
Vereni belongs to @spookyrebeltrolls
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themusecollective · 6 years
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I dont say this enough or at all other than to her, but I have the best fucking Girlfriend ever.  We may be far apart, but shes fantastic and so amazing. Everyone should appreciate @spookyrebeltrolls and her 101 blogs she has going off
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draconicvexation · 6 years
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♙for Nari?
♙ :Most malicious act tied to your name
“Hmmf, there was this one time I was hunting down this guy covered in a full set of enchanted armor that was nearly unbreakable and I broke my spears, the only way I killed him was by taking the heads of one of my spears and coating enchanting it with acid magic and jamming it into his back....After that I just kinda watched him flail about and choke on himself until he stopped moving.” Nariko said with a slight grimace on her face. “I....didn’t really sleep that night.”
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(ノ◕‿◕)ノ
thank you!
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