☠️I’m hungry and hollow and just want something to call my own. I’ll be your slaughterhouse, your killing floor, your morgue💉💜
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I'm 29 now, and I want to add a further clarification to my NO MINORS rule.
Anyone without their age publicly listed in their profile somewhere will be considered a minor. Please respect adult spaces which all my blogs are.
☠️I’m hungry and hollow and just want something to call my own. I’ll be your slaughterhouse, your killing floor, your morgue💉💜
- #TheArcanaRP
- 18+ (Minors will be soft-blocked)
- Admin is 25+
- Dark Themes
-🏳️🌈Multiship / Polyship Friendly🏳️🌈
- Duplicate Friendly
- DMs Open
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I only RP with those I follow back. I do not RP with personal blogs.
If I follow back I'm interested in interacting! Feel free to jump on any of my open posts or TL shenanigans. Or tag me in banter, etc! I will return the favor if work isn't eating my face.
@lusty_magician It's effortless, really, the way the worry grows across his weary features. He's already shoving the various books and papers into his bag. Taking a last swing of his own bitters for the road, as it were.
"Oh it MUST be dire indeed if you're coming to me." He's shuffling --
@lusty_magician It was only just recently after all, that a certain someone made him pay for such reckless questioning right -- No, best not to think about THAT.
Not that he could ever help himself in that regard.
"What is this really about. You dont look like things are, well,--
@lusty_magician ...Are you alright?" he leans in a little closer across the table while pulling the book closer, "You're, well, I mean you wouldn't be here otherwise I suppose. Did you need something? Are you sick???"
@lusty_magician Perhaps it's telling that Julian reacts almost immediately when Asra sits down at his table. For once easily tearing himself from the work.
More telling still seems to be the way he snaps the book closed. Visible eye wide at the intrusion.
"Asra?-- I was hardly expecting--
Another night, another day at the bar toiling over arcane books that are far out of his depth to understand.
But what is the saying again? No rest for the wicked?
And certainly he didn't lack in wicked deeds and guilt to go along with them.
“The boy is an exile with a stain upon him. He will add no luster to your reputation.” “I do not need him to,” Achilles said. Not proudly or boastfully. Honestly.
His thumb brushes over his scarred lips in thought, completely unfazed by the otherwise chaotic surroundings of his favored workspace.
The Rowdy Raven.
Julian's visible eye is scanning the pages of the tome, pilfered from the Palace library. Not his usual material either.--