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One thing that y’all should know about me is that I am that bitch. I am that bitch who will literally spam your ask box. You’re not getting a lot of asks in your ask box? Better sit down and strap in cause you’re about to be spammed with a lot of questions. You want to get back into the groove of writing a certain character and need someone to rp with? Pick any one of my characters and let’s get started. Plotted or not. You’re just lonely and want to hang out? I’ll be there in 0.9 seconds. You want someone to share memes and joke about ocs with? I’m ready. You want to rant about your characters and their situations? I’M THERE. If I like or love your blog(you’ll know) then I’m sticking with you till the end. You might as well be a friend irl cause that’s how I’m gonna treat ya. The only thing I ask is that you do the same for me. Friendships are 50/50, people. Both irl and online. Thank you for coming to my TED talk

Lucette of course, didn’t see it, too busy stewing in her rage. The doors opened to reveal two clockwork musketeers standing on either side of a red haired middle age man extravagantly dressed in court clothing. While handsome to the eyes of most women, some could see the dark greed sparkling in his eyes. That was why he wasn’t married.

“Ah, Your most magnificent Highness. I am honored that you have agreed to see me.” He purred, only infuriating the princess more than he already has. 

“Oh, I am sure you are honored, Duke.” She hissed, spitting out the word Duke cruelly. “Who in all of the fucking Spiral do you think you are?!”

“Ah, you speak of my proposal of giving aid to the Rebels.” He said smugly, rolling his eyes when he spoke of the Rebels.

“Answer the damn question.”

“I think I am the Duke of Morono ,if you had any desire for peace, the soon to be King of Valencia.” He announced proudly with a disgusting smirk on his face that she desperately wanted to slice off. The urge was becoming almost unbearable. 

“You dare to threaten me into marriage with you of all people! You really believe that I’ll just roll over for you like some trained cagna!” She shouted, quickly walking around the table to stand before the foolish Duke. Her clenched fist were shaking from resisting the urge to strangle him right there. They were beginning to glow with a subtle hint of orange.

“I believe that you would see reason, though that would be hard for a young woman such as you, and accept my proposal before I give my aid to those who appreciate it.” The Duke snarled down at her, his once handsome face twisting into a dark expression of anger. Lucette was not intimidated. She was about to let loose on him before suddenly freezing, his words running through her mind.

“How do you know that they would appreciate it?” She asked lowly, her eyes narrowing into thin slits. When the Duke’s body stiffened and his expression turned into one of horror, she knew it was the confirmation she was looking for.

“You have already been giving them aid, haven’t you?” She asked darkly, being less of a question and more of a statement.

King in the Snow

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i’m planning to make a masterpost of all rp blogs in the w101/p101 fandom. If any rp blog could reblog this post so I can see how many there are?

just..an experiment 👀

Happy Mermay, y’all. Yes, I know I’m late but the universe was legit out to get me today. Had no time to finish this until night time. Yes, I’m gonna somewhat participate in Mermay by drawing mermaids. I need to learn how to draw other mythical creatures for a story I have in mind later on. There’s no backstory behind this pic besides just wanting to draw a mermaid. I also have a speedpaint of me drawing it that I’ll upload later.

So, I have started doing speedpaints on Youtube about two months ago. My friend had made opening music for me to use in my vids which presented a dilemma. I didn’t have an opening. So I drew this. This will be the design for my thumbnails and will be my opening.

Why is it a shadowy figure? It represents me being a vague, mean god to my characters. Cause that’s basically what I am to them. Inside the bubble will be the picture I drew in the speedpaint. I will post an example later.

Soooo…. TADA!

“Hmmm, how very interesting. I think that is the perfect punishment for such a disrespectful noble. Alma.” Lucette purred, calling out to Alma.

“Your Highness?”

“Take the Duke outside into the courtyard and gather the nobles that are in the palace there. Inform the guards as well.” She commanded releasing the Duke for him to be grabbed by the musketeers and dragged out the room.

“Your Highness please! Mercy!”

“Mercy flew out the window the minute you threatened to give your support to the Rebels. I’ll be sure to inform Uncle about your...untimely passing. And your mother. I’m sure she’ll be very displeased with you falling from grace.” Lucette threw back at him, waving with a wide smile as he was taken to the courtyard.

“My dear apologies for the interruption and bringing you into all this. But an example must be made that just because Uncle isn’t here, does not mean that the laws of this land and rules of court have also went with him.” She explained apologetically, a hand messing with her wild curls.

King in the Snow