𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐁𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 .

𝐚 𝐝͟𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 .ᐣ@lachrymoses.bsky.social · 2y ago

ABOVE THE T͟E͟R͟R͟I͟B͟L͟E͟ 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒 .

Only if she manages to put it onto him

NJALÁ GOLMARR@heartfulweaver.bsky.social · 2y ago

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀does he want a ribbon for outshining her height ✨

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀Like 💗 this for a short random starter. Gotta get some interactions going ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

Back from the dead

<— actually way taller

NJALÁ GOLMARR@heartfulweaver.bsky.social · 2y ago

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀staring down at the READER.

𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐀𝐁𝐘𝐒𝐒. #OCRP ⸸ #MVRP

† ʙʟᴀᴅᴇ ʙᴀʀʙɪᴇ ⸸@abyssincarnate.bsky.social · 2y ago

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐗𝐈. 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍

⠀⠀⠀ 𝐄𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐂𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐜 𝐒𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐞 —— 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐫 ✦ OC - Adult themes ✦ Descriptive with plot focus ✦ #DNDRP #OCRP #FantasyRP #MVRP⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀

madking welp

𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐀 𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐓 ⟵ ☤ ⟶𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫    ⥖ ☫ › ✧ ‹ ☫ ⥗     && a former cultist who disavowed    her people to seek holy retribution for    herself    #standalonerp, #bg3rp, #eldenringrp

madking craking knuckles... Actually I have like nothing to reply to, so few actually replies to my stuff. Time to seek out more

Activity continues tommorow

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠDrenched in blood, he stands as a masterpiece of power. The allure of a king who has walked through hellfire, unbroken, and crowned himself in the ashes of his enemies." ᅠ ᅠ #ᅠ𝗦𝗲𝗱𝘂𝗰𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗦𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗮𝘆 ᅠ

Outcast from his group. Forced to Quest alone. He went and did what he pleased. He came back as the mad king.

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ゝ Kaelrath’s gaze dropped to the compass in Anduin’s hand, his lip curling slightly, though it was unclear if it was in disdain or amusement. ❛ Peace fought for. ❜ He repeated the words slowly, his tone laced with a sardonic edge. ⠀ ⠀ ——— ⋆ ⧽

— 𝓐. 𝑾𝒓𝒚𝒏𝒏@noblestaspirations.bsky.social · 2y ago

"My difference from him has yet to get me killed. More luck, I presume, than anything meaningful."

madking I think I’ll choose Maliketh as his demonic form

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠDrenched in blood, he stands as a masterpiece of power. The allure of a king who has walked through hellfire, unbroken, and crowned himself in the ashes of his enemies." ᅠ ᅠ #ᅠ𝗦𝗲𝗱𝘂𝗰𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗦𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗮𝘆 ᅠ

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀❛ Lost? ❜ Kaelrath’s smirk deepened as he lowered the spear, its tip scraping faintly against her side before resting on the ground. ❛ You’d better figure out where you are fast, little stray. People around here don’t take kindly to outsiders ❜ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀——— ⋆ ⧽

𝑴. 𝑪.@worldwandering.bsky.social · 2y ago

Her breathing hitched as his spear treated to cut her clothes, swallowing nervously as she gently shook her head. "N..no, nothing like that.. In fact, I'm freaking out a lot.. Just... Up here.." Pointing to her head before continuing. "I'm just really.. lost though.."

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ゝ Kaelrath let out a low, rumbling chuckle, shaking his head as he tapped the butt of his spear against the ground. ❛ At least you’ve got the balls to admit it. More than I can say for most. ❜ His tone was gruff but carried a trace of respect buried beneath the edge. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀——— ⋆ ⧽

— 𝓐. 𝑾𝒓𝒚𝒏𝒏@noblestaspirations.bsky.social · 2y ago

whether he's understating his capabilities or not; he most definitely *looks like more of a diplomat than a fighter, and that has always been his preferred path, anyway.

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀❛ A toothpick, huh? ❜ Kaelrath smirks he seems to get a cruel sense of amusement out of this. He's tapping the butt of his spear against the ground, the faint hum of dark energy rippling along its length. ❛ Funny, coming from someone dressed like a tin can. ❜ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀——— ⋆ ⧽

ㅤㅤ In camp, stowed away in the pitch of night, sounds of something swirling about in creamy excess could be heard, alongside melodic moans of course. What? Even stoics have needs to tend to. ㅤㅤ

madking dm replies later I’m still stuck at work sadly

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ゝ Tilting his head slightly, sharp grin tugging at one corner of his mouth as he leaned casually on the spear. ❛ Just Anduin, huh? ❜ He rolled the name over in his mouth like it tasted of ash ❛ Fancy words for someone who looks like they’ve never seen the wrong end of a battlefield ❜ ⠀ ⠀ — ⋆ ⧽

— 𝓐. 𝑾𝒓𝒚𝒏𝒏@noblestaspirations.bsky.social · 2y ago

his gaze lifts, blue eyes finding the spear first— assessing the grip on it before assessing the man who holds it. "No one of consequence or importance." he answers slowly, his fair brow furrowing a little. "Anduin. *Just Anduin."