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:. [ PROPHET : today, I met an angel ] .:

So unbelievably cliche to say it
But I felt it, surely felt it
She had long hair like my friends used to have
Her eyes were a brilliant blue, crystalline
She was the epitome of female
And her name called to the moon

But she hid in the birches
And though she bowed she still hid
Golden and tumbling, as if from the nest
Unable to fly
I saw her leg was hindered

She was an angel
Perhaps not in reality
But in my mind, for a little while
She was an angel

-- Prophet


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So, today, Prophet met Lune, and these were his thoughts C:

Kusakagé

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pictogram

2 questions what is one?
how do you post it on the blog?

that's why they call me [ interaction blog ; TEF & Non-TEF ] Mr Fahrenheit

GUYS. SERIOUSLY. No matter who you are, I WANT you to join! I don't bite, honestly <3

Welcome to the next installment of Dannii's interaction blogs! You know, those things that I use for a while and eventually kind of forget about? Yup, it's one 'a those. I'd reeeeally like it if some more people joined, y'know, people that don't usually roleplay with me or don't usually even talk to me :U But my usuals are still welcome because I love them.
I sound like a prostitute.
Anyway, here we go! Human or deer is fine, questions are fine, illiterate or literate is fine. Anything you like, I'll just go with the flow. You can doodle I guess, but I can't really draw so 8U


[=10]

I'm not writing introductions because I can't be bothered, but ya~

My TEF characters are Taliene Phoebus, Rutilus Phoebus, Jared Phoebus, Lorak Adrokus, Rhye Rendezvous, Rhapsody, Freddie Mercury, Prophet, Innuendo and Rum.

[ it's not the side effects of the : RUM ]

THE DRUNKARD



Rum



Name: Rum
Nicknames: None
Title: The Drunkard

Gender: Male
Sexuality: Hetereosexual as far as anyone knows
Love: None

Age: Believed to be twenty-four.
Birthday: May 8th
Zodiac: Taurus

Antlers: Key
Mask: Beluga
Pelt: Monarch Butterfly
* changes set sometimes, may also be seen with a 'realdeer' appearance

Eye Colour: Startling blue

reckless, sweet, thoughtful, guilty, likes to feel good, playful, joking, free

+ storms, music, singing, alcohol, mushrooms, getting away with things, making others laugh

- pain, hangovers, being taken the wrong way, being called an alcoholic

Relationships


Prophet - close friend
Innuendo - close friend

[ don't take offence at my : INNUENDO ]

JUST TURN YOURSELF INTO ANYTHING YOU THINK THAT YOU COULD EVER BE



Innuendo



Name: Innuendo
Nicknames: None
Title: None

Gender: Male
Sexuality: Hetereosexual (?)
Love: None

Age: Believed to be twenty-six.
Birthday: December 9th
Zodiac: Sagittarius

Antlers: Orca
Mask: None
Pelt: Peacock

Eye Colour: Chocolate

sociable, welcoming, interested, joking, humorous, perverse at times, often flirtatious, compassionate, worry-wart, hates lying, likes to make others feel appreciated

+ attention, following others around, freedom, dancing

- being lied to, being rejected, being under pressure, responsibilities

Relationships


Prophet - close friend
Rum - close friend
Saosin - acquaintance. likes. finds interesting.
Virgil - acquaintance. likes. finds interesting and amusing.

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willow

i'm hopefully going to write a mini series about my deer,willow but I need ideas please could people think of some and then I'll start writing. Smiling (post on miscellaneous but series will be on writing blog page!!)

post your ideas please!Exclaim!!Exclaim!!Exclaim!!Exclaim!!Exclaim!!Exclaim!!!!!
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Feathercrest Revisited: Chapter I

“Hell has three gates: lust, anger, and greed”

I never thought I would have to tell a story such as this. And truth be told, I don’t want to. It is painful to recollect such a fateful memory, but, at the same time, such memory we can learn from, like all great mistakes in history. I speak of course, of my older brother Feathercrest. You may now know of him as “The Raven King”, although, such a title is merely self-bestowed. You may at times feel a slight chill when the forest turns through its misty cycle. You may even have to look twice, as you see a mass of shadows fleeting through the trees. These are his tricks, his tools of deception. And it is these very tools that my brother, Feathercrest was lured by. Another young soul, Gevaar holds a similar fate. It was she that lured my brother to me. My murderer.
Friends, you may take this story to heart, you may tell it to the younger generations. You can even disregard it. But there is a lesson within this all. And I hope that you embrace it, for there are wolves within this forest.

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Bombshell (Poem)

Bombs have been dropped
On the ones I love dearest
My depression and anger
Blew away my closest friends
Seeing the aftermath of the fallout
Hoping I could take it all away
Endlessly regretting the devastation I cause
Longing for forgiveness I seek and
Living in deep shame for my actions




Inspired by "What Are We Fighting For?" by Live
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I promised...

I promised I never would vent on here again, but I've been in a downward spiral since Christmas. I need help and I don't know where else to turn.

I'm sorry that I haven't been writing as much as I used to. After doing the "Holly on the Old Oak" stories, I just have lost my muse. It's irritating me because I want to write but don't know what to write. I'm sorry guys.

My aunt has been in town for vacation but she hasn't really gotten to enjoy it because my uncle and cousin have been calling her non-stop, even at night. My cousin has become a drama queen, I mean anything and everything has to revolve around him now. I know he lost his brother (my cousin Mason who passed away in august) but we've all handled it differently. He has completely shut down, staying in his room every day, being angry at everyone, not going to school or doing anything. My aunt literally feels like she has no children now because we lost Mason and my cousin has become such a lost cause. This is tearing all of us up because we need help but my cousin has been getting all the attention. Mom calls my aunt every morning because she believes that if she doesn't answer that my cousin has killed her. It's that kind of thing.

Mom has been crying a lot more. We were forced into going to my grandparent's church and the choir music got to Mom. Also a lot of stuff going on with my brother, who has proposed to his fiancee but they haven't talked enough about the wedding, where they're going to live, ect ect ect. They instead spend all their time playing WoW. So the other day my sister-in-law had been talking to my brother's fiancee and she told my mom that my brother would be living in Indiana with her. Well, this whole time we've been planning on him living down here in Alabama. Mom has been looking for houses for them. Well Mom cried over that because she thought my brother was trying to deceive her.
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