Posts by ARSENIOS W-K

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; color: #a9a9a9; line-height: 10px; width: 410px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;]clear was the sky abovehead - a dark expanse of flawless obsidian that kept the young man's sight towards the heavens. after a while of staring, it became a suffocating sort of clarity, an endless void of black that threatened to engulf him completely. maroon optics glimmered gently within the dim lighting, the only indication of interest that rested upon those chiseled features, offering a curt sweep around his current surroundings. it seemed mostly inhabited; or perhaps those he were looking to join happened to be exceptionally good at hiding. mai slowly settled down along the scent border, lengthy tail moving to curl gently around the bony protrusions of his ankles.

a part of him debated turning back, and return to the uncivilized chaos from which he came. despite that voice, that little whisper of doubt, ironmaiden had not come all this way to back out last-minute. it had , however, been quite a while since his last.. ah, interaction, with other living beings. despite how charismatic he made himself out to be, the servalline creature was not a "people person", but was willing to make some sort of change in lifestyle. gentle was the sigh that fell from those rubbery lips, a pink tongue appearing from within the depths of his mouth to swipe quickly over the points of his teeth,"hello, hello. is anyone out there?" inquired he, a teasing tone laced into that velvet voice, knowing full and well there were creatures lurking in each corner of this place,"my name is ironmaiden. i've come to join, if you will have me."

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HELLO, EVERYONE
IM GORE

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; color: #a9a9a9; line-height: 10px; width: 410px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;]dansemacabre logged on

dansemacabre: aaa, is this working ?
dansemacabre: there we are !! hello, everyone.
dansemacabre: how are you all this fiiiine evening?

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; color: #a9a9a9; line-height: 10px; width: 410px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;]the male strolled forward on long limbs, dark toes flexing idly against stone once coming to a stop aside danny. a large, curved ear twitched slightly before mai allowed a smile to cross his bicolored features, maroon hues settling on the young girl,"sprinkles. what a wonderful name." offered he, a soft chuckle bubbling from his throat,"ironmaiden. please, feel free to call me mai."

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i remember u

i killed artpop last week, i cry

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im trying to find a new muse baby
i think iron might be it

SPEAKING OF WHICH
anyone want a thread with mai?

daily is so precious im gonna cry

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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; color: #a9a9a9; line-height: 10px; width: 410px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;]sure!! want me to make ??

he is and i love him
smol, gentle son

and that sounds great, omg
honestly, mai would be the type to smile and nod along to whatever shes saying but have no idea what she was talking about
because he wasnt actually listening

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: justify; line-height: 1; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 8pt; MARGIN-TOP: -5PX;]burgundy hues shifted towards the female, cranium cocking just slightly to the side. the male pulled himself up into a standing position, lengthy tail releasing his ankles and curling into a loose semi-circle behind him. "you have to sing something." he mulled those words over carefully, attempting to find some sort of hidden meaning, only to find none. his initial reaction, admittedly, had been confusion - metaphorical brows pulled together to form a crease, doubt crossing his features for a second before being schooled into gentle amusement. that initiation seemed.. redundant, to say the very least. that, however, did not mean he wouldn't belt out a little ditty here and now,"is that so?" he responded calmly, a little titter of laughter slipping from his maw,"any requests, executor break?" mai inquired, allowing a soft smile to traverse his lips as his gaze shifted towards the second to approach. she was silent, and therefore, the male would only offer a slow nod of acknowledgement.

the third to approach, however, was greeted with a little purr of appreciation,"much appreciated, jester." he offered, shooting a swift wink in his direction. he had to admit, he was not often complimented on his name. though he couldnt help but admire the creature's appearance - an odd mixture of colors and shapes, and for that reason, his gaze would linger for a second longer than most. analyzing, committing his face to memory, before settling his vision on executor break once again with a prompting twitch of translucent whiskers.
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; color: #a9a9a9; line-height: 10px; width: 410px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;]his time here had been short thus far - mere hours, in fact. the sky was still dark, wisps of clouds gradually beginning to lace themselves between the stars in a sort of astral spiderweb. a cheery little hum lifted from his throat, lithe muscles working beneath his dappled pelt with each stride, burgundy hues working slowly over the land in search of something to help pass the time. he was a night owl, through and through, and was much too curious of his surroundings to force himself to sleep until dawn. his legs, although tired and aching, still retained a skip in each step he took with no true destination. slipping between fallen stones and into thin crevices with near-impossible twists of his body. his whiskers twitched once entering a particularly slender indention in the temple, shimmying his boy to continue on down that long-forgotten path towards the resting area. ironmaiden could not say he'd experienced the pleasures of owning a pet. really, he had no more than a few minutes with an animal - aside from his peers - that did not end horribly wrong. the serval had a.. peculiar habit, very refined taste, and a habit of eating anything he seen fit. so any sort of lesser animal was prone to attack and various methods of mutilation.

his head popped up through a small opening in the stone, large ears swerving like satellites searching for a connection. his gaze settled on alph immediately, scanning the female for a moment, before morphing his expression into one of acute concern,"ah, hello!" he offered gently, in order to bring attention to himself whilst hoisting his slender form from that hole in the stone. the dark-pelted male would then give his chest a few chaste licks, then lift his head again, red hues fixating on the female and her pet,"why the long face, mon cher?" inquired mai, bringing himself forward and his head down, the silver cross around his neck swaying slowly against his sternum.

ooc | shh shes precious
also its really late and im half asleep so im sorry if this doesnt make sense
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: justify; line-height: 1; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 8pt; MARGIN-TOP: -5PX;]being as new as he was, mai had a very limited amount of knowledge of clan life. that said, politics were not a foreign topic to the male, who approached just in time to hear bellua's offer. metaphorical brows pulled together in thought - the exiles. he'd heard of them, if he recalled correctly,"mm, the child has a point." he mused, thin lids sliding closed over ruby hues,"being targeted by the majority has given them certain advantages. if we are to take them by surprise, we will have to be more creative." they would be expecting something simple - surely, after years of being raided, they would have learned to keep watch at night by now,"the idea of two raids at once, though.. i like that. perhaps we could have one to daw their attention, and another looking to infiltrate their camp and attack from the inside." really, he was just spitballing, here.. nevertheless, it was sure to be fun.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: justify; line-height: 1; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 8pt; MARGIN-TOP: -5PX;]the servalline's eyesight had never been the best.

ever since he'd been small - tumbling about, boxing his littermates ears - he hadnt been able to see as well as others could. not up close, anyway. anything closer than an arms-length away from his face was blurred, rendering small text a blurred black line, and unreadable. that had made learning to read a bit more difficult, but manageable nonetheless. in fact, once acquiring a decent set of reading glasses, reading became one of his most favorite pastimes. there was something about literature that retained his attention, painting colorful stories in his otherwise somber, monochromatic imagination. now, as he lie curled upon his side, he found joy within the worn-thin pages splayed before him. it was an old storybook - the brothers grimm - dappled with age and faded with time, but still, the words remained miraculously intact. burgundy optics grazed slowly over the lines through rectangular lenses, the black metal of his frames settled on the very tip of his dark pink nose.

the pages were illuminated by the billow of a nearby flame, the candle it flickered upon oozing cinnamon-scented wax into the dish below,"one day her mother said to her: 'come, little red riding hood, here is a piece of cake and a bottle of wine; take them to your grandmother, she is ill and weak, and they will do her good." breathed he, pupils dilating fractionally as they flitted over the words and down the lines like clockwork. if one were to ask, he could not say how many times he had read over this very same story, day in and day out,"let out before it gets hot, and when you are going, walk nicely and quietly and do not run off the path, or you may fall and break the bottle, and then your grandmother will get nothing." quiet was his voice, a sort of gentle nostalgia coming to lace itself into the black-velvet tone,"and when you go into her room, don't forget to say, "good morning", and don't peep into every corner before you do it.'"

if he thought hard enough, he could recall the playfully stern glances his mother would toss him upon reading those few lines, scolding him for his behavior with her eyes alone. soft was the breath of laughter that fell from those parted lips, his head shaking slowly at his own memories whilst beginning to turn the page.

ooc | its really late and this post is awful im so sorry if it doesnt make sense

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: justify; line-height: 1; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 8pt; MARGIN-TOP: -5PX;]so, after killing off a character ive had for a while, ive been searching for a muse baby. so, introducing : ironmaiden.

you local murder dad, residing in the cartel. he is a super smooth criminal, a silver-tongued drug dealer who could talk a starving dog off a meat truck. despite his charming demeanor, he has his fair share of issues - most notably, his cannibalistic tendencies. he doesnt need cat meat, but if he just so happens to trap y/c, he may take a good chunk out of them. he adores mind games and creating traps to lure people in. he also specializes in a sort of laced meth, tampering with the chemical formula with poison that will induce intense paranoia once the effects wear off, and will only be satisfed by taking the same drug again.

he is open to just about anything besides death, including longterm and short term relationships, though I'd prefer those had a good plot behind it I will be very picky on longterm relationships, and they must have at least a few threads together, because mai is pretty refined and distrustful at first.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: justify; line-height: 1; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 8pt; MARGIN-TOP: -5PX;]ah, his first meeting! excitement made itself evident on his dark features, padding closer on silent paws,"duly noted, godfather." mused he, drawing to a halt next to alphabet. he offered the other a curt nod of awknowledgment whilst lowering himself to his haunches, ears curving forward as not to miss any further announcements.

/mobile

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: justify; line-height: 1; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 8pt; MARGIN-TOP: -5PX;]calm was his demeanor upon approaching, a metaphorical eyebrow lifted in consideration. a hit man division.. while he was heavily experienced in the drug division - meth, specifically - he'd yet to join any here. weighing his options carefully, the black servaline would pause jus to the left of jester, burgundy hues analyzing bill for a moment,"i would like to join, godfather." he offered after a second, gaze then slipping towards where feliks now stood. instead of offering another word, mai would allow that cheshire grin to slink about his maw, pulling up his rubbery lips to expose the teeth below - it was noted.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: justify; line-height: 1; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 8pt; MARGIN-TOP: -5PX;]i really need to do mai's tags, i weep

ooh, a dual alliance would be cool. if you think it would help you muse, go for it !!

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: justify; line-height: 1; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 8pt; MARGIN-TOP: -5PX;]hello, hello!

mai is open to just about anything besides death and litters, including longterm and short term relationships, though i'd prefer those had a good plot behind it i will be very picky on longterm relationships, and they must have at least a few threads together. hm.. oh! i dont do very well with interaction, because i cant seem to find any sort of muse for them, so please try to have a small plot to go along with their thread!!

suggest anything, or feel free to pm me !!

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iron will sell for 40$, and body disposal is an additional 20$.
will accept contracts and items of value.

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iron:

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