Gotta love VtM cause where else can I come up with these absurdly complicated possible plans. Literally going 'ok if I give this guy vicissitude then create a ghoul that looks like the guy then have the guy embrace the ghoul and then kill the ghoul and leave the identical body such that the Camarilla finds it then have the guy change appearance with vicissitude then pretend to be a newly embraced Tzimisce with my character as sire we can use this to escape and backstab evil sire with minimal consequences' and yet knowing full well the guy's player probably has a far better and more complex plan.
pirate voice: there's a beautiful person out there reading this post, I can feel it in me bones
mailman voice: I'm curious, what did you make me sound like?
you are NOT my “passenger princess” get off your phone we are Under attack!!!!!!!! you are my gunner; man the weapons and defend our vehicle with your life!!!
*talking loudly on the phone next to you on the bus* what do you MEAN my homunculus is transitioning
i love when sires look less threatening than their childe
She never was able to sleep very easily.
No matter how hard she tried, her mind always dredged up some embarrassing memory, or started imagining hypothetical scenarios, or decided to overthink every last detail of the day she’d had.
Now she stands - well not quite.
She’s suspended in the air by an assortment of chains, wires, tethers, ropes, and more. Her arms are held above her and pulled apart. Her legs do not hang limply beneath her. They too are embraced and held.
In particular, the tightness around her ribs, the back of her neck, and her waist paradoxically seems to relax her.
If she were able to move in any significant manner, she would notice how none of the things keeping her in the air dig into her, or restrict circulation, or otherwise hurt her or cause discomfort.
She is held.
Nothing more, nothing less.
That is, until something else is brought down by a set of ropes.
Is positioned in front of her.
Is moved slowly backwards to cover her face, hold her lips closed, ensure that all she can see is a deep shadow.
Her restraints seem to tighten. Only ever so slightly, but it’s enough.
As she hangs there silently, she drifts off to sleep faster than she ever has before.
For once, she dreams.
And when she does, she dreams of beautiful things.
top 10 reactions to condescendingly being called "princess" that we really don't need to examine
a pupy is a species of dogie that needs a nap
There is some Seven Seas shit going on in my For You.
She placebo on my effect til I feel like something happened
She/her, LARP doer, Warhammer and Gundam fan, that one reveal with Zane from Ninjago changed the trajectory of my life,Certified Scribblehub Eggfic Protagonist.
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