"Good morning, and good night. For a new day begins as one ends"

𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒄

"Good morning to all. I hope this day is blessed."

"I feel as though I should ask more questions but it may become annoying and repetitive"

"So I shall hold my tongue. My apologies"

"And what purpose does that serve might I ask? I don't see how looking good will fulfill any duties we may have"

"Pardon me? What's all this business about a... 'Seductive Sunday.' What purpose does this serve?"

𝕷𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝐚 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞
'°•-._
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝖆𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝔱𝔬 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕞

Macaria speaks softly, eyes on the stillness around them.

"Silence can be kind… like the quiet the dead find. Not an ending, just a place where nothing hurts for a while."

A small breath.

"You’re allowed to rest in that kind of quiet, too."

Macaria’s expression softens. She shifts just slightly, enough to be close without crowding.

"It’s alright… you don’t have to talk."

Her voice stays low, warm.

"I’ll stay with you. If you'd like me too"

Macaria watches her quietly, a soft stillness settling around them both.

She steps closer, careful not to disturb whatever fragile state this is.

Existing… she understands that.

A gentle nod.

Macaria sits beside her, sharing the silence without asking anything more.

* Born alone in this world.

* Always trudging forward.

* Perhaps one day I'll find my way.

[You open up the character info page]

~OOC~

Good morning y'all

temp pinned!

eternal rest is what she is called. most know her as absentia. mortician by day. a woman called to death and darkness by night.

21+ only. mdni. taboo and lewd only accounts dni.

#mvrp #supernaturalrp #rpsky

written by lazarus. selective.

~OOC~

Incredibly Important Distinction I thought should be made

~OOC~

As I closed my eyes I realized.

My name is not Futa Rune. This ain't that kind of account.

It's Future Rune. FutuRune.

~OOC~

And with that introductory post. I go OOC in OOS. Out of Services. Goodnight and good morning to all

The ground doesn’t feel like it knows her, either.

“What… happened to me?”

The new night holds no answer.
Only silence.

And the faint, lingering scent of a river she can no longer name.

She turns her head slowly, taking in jagged stone, deep shadow, an air that hums with something ancient.

“Where… is this?”

The question echoes softly, as if she’s asking the world to remember for her.
Or asking herself.

She takes a single step forward.
Then another.

“…ah.”

Her eyes flutter open to a darkness she doesn’t recognize. Not the warm, familiar night of home but something colder, sharper, new.

Water drips from her lashes as she pushes herself upright, breath trembling

“Another night? Already?”
No
No that isn’t right
This night feels wrong
Unfamiliar

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CLASSIC METAL SONIC, A 🧵.

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𓈒⟡₊⋆∘ Treasured 𓈒⟡₊⋆∘

× Norse Mythology RP ×

× OC and Crossover friendly ×

× Time period flexible ×

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I'm sorry for all the sudden follows. I'm just looking for people to interact with on here. I don't mean to be pushy or sudden

𝐔𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐚, 𝐓𝐨𝐭𝐨 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐝

A Confection of jamcat
Dark or mature themes may be ahead.
Further information will be provided in time.

Relevant threads will be provided below.

“𝕎𝔼 𝕎𝔼ℝ𝔼 ℍ𝔸𝕍𝕀ℕ𝔾 𝔸 𝕄𝕆𝕄𝔼ℕ𝕋 ℍ𝔼ℝ𝔼! 𝔽𝕌ℂ𝕂 𝕐𝕆𝕌, 𝔽𝕌ℂ𝕂 𝕐𝕆𝕌!” - ℝ𝕖𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕔𝕒

| #RP ~ #SFWRP ~ #CyberpunkRP ~ #EdgerunnersRP ~ #MVRP ~ #OpenDMS ~ #RPSKY |

A RP account of Lucy from Cyberpunk: Edgerunners.

Gore, suggestive stuff, and heavy themes will be present.