Yeah. I am. PRAISE BE TO THE ORIGINAL GRIMA. XD

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posted 3 months ago

smokinshield:

the-undying-leader replied to your post: the-undying-leader replied to your post: //I s2g… good cause then id eat you

//woah now hey there hannibal

OOC: Did somebody call me?

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posted 8 months ago (® smokinshield)


"A..A new body?" he gulped hard, eyes wide "-that is powerful magic… creationist magic," he didn’t know if he could.. he was no wizard! He was a man with a single talent. Still.. he had Saruman’s books… and he remembered something about golems. Still.. it would take time. Energy,

"-I will try.. however… I need a few things," he moved to his desk, and wrote what he needed down, reference the book, "-one female corpse… as fresh as possible… your blood.. four black pearls…and.." he eyed the last item dubiously "-we will need to perform this during a thunder storm," he explained, handing her the list "-seek these things… and then return, and you will have your body,"

"You would do this so willingly," she whispered as she took the list from him. "I will do my best…as fast as I can…not screw ups…"

"Quickly!" he commanded, before leaving her to prepare. One long table, candles, he cut a hole in the roof above for the lightning he planned on conjuring. This would need to be precise in every word. It’s going to be messy too.. the Edeneth consciousness and body could be destroyed. It was very likely. Still.. he had a plan up his sleeve.

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posted 8 months ago (® edeneth)

ask-esther-the-orphan:

"A Wizened Figure of a Man, with a Pale Wise Face": mypoisonouswords

mypoisonouswords:

ask-esther-the-orphan:

Esther’s voice was soft. She walked away slowly, looking over her shoulder her dark eyes met his. “I’m a orphan.. I’ve been through many homes. And have seen many things…” A small smirk pulled against her small lips.

"Oh really…" Grima’s smile twisted as well, he…

Esther’s small smile faded quickly. How does he know? She screamed in her head. Her legs began to tremble slightly. 

"But I will not betray your secret little woman," he moved forward, dangerously close "-I adore the darkness… the power and fire you hold within yourself," he grinned, an icy pale hand sliding down her cheek. "-you… could be very useful to me… and I, to you… because what I offer.. is power,"

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posted 8 months ago (® ask-esther-the-orphan)

ora-stoneheart:

mypoisonouswords said:

“One who looks young, but is in fact old… murderous… passionate… destructive..” he mused on the various ideas of doll woman. “-everything she should be?

"Something to compliment that, perhaps?" said Ora. "A gift that shows her you admire that, or something she would find practical and beautiful."

"Mmm… she comes from a world not like our own," he added, playing with the clasp of his cloak "-I see… you have been helpful," he looked over "-I owe you a debt… is there anything you need?"

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posted 8 months ago (® ora-stoneheart)

ask-esther-the-orphan:

Esther’s voice was soft. She walked away slowly, looking over her shoulder her dark eyes met his. “I’m a orphan.. I’ve been through many homes. And have seen many things…” A small smirk pulled against her small lips.

"Oh really…" Grima’s smile twisted as well, he remained low to the ground "-what an interesting little girl you are," he began to weave his poison words, to attempt to play on her insecurities "-it must be so hard… finding someone to love… isn’t it? Finding…love," he hissed, the room seeming to grow darker.

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posted 8 months ago (® ask-esther-the-orphan)

edeneth:

mypoisonouswords:

edeneth:

"A Wizened Figure of a Man, with a Pale Wise Face": edeneth: "A Wizened Figure of a Man, with a Pale Wise Face": edeneth:…

mypoisonouswords:

edeneth:

edeneth:

"A Wizened Figure of a Man, with a Pale Wise Face": edeneth: "A Wizened Figure of a Man, with a Pale Wise Face": edeneth:…

edeneth:

"A Wizened Figure of a Man, with a Pale Wise Face": edeneth: mypoisonouswords: edeneth: mypoisonouswords: "Whatever would…

edeneth:

She gasped as the blade flew past her cheek. She reached up and touched the small cut, her breath hitched as she pulled her hand back to look at the blood. “I should cut you down for that…” She muttered sourly.

Perfect, just what he needed he slunk down low, and with his leverage was able to free the rest of his body, swooping low and grabbing her, pinning her arms above her head “-guilttttt” he hissed, the room itself darkening “-how DARE you attack me.. accuse me! I took you from NOTHING!” he yelled, eyes black with fury.

Edeneth growled and kicked him in his stomach forcing him away from her. “I attacked you because you understand NOTHING! You have no damn clue what you did that day you brought the darkness out of Edeneth’s heart. Not a damned clue!” She screamed and throw her hands around forcing him against the wall again. “You cause a slip in her mind. Causing to minds to made that share the same body, fighting for control. Do you have bloody idea what that’s like? Of course you don’t you stupid snake! You only fight with yourself of power you only wish you could control!”
The floor around her started to crack under her rage. She of corse ignored and stepped close to him. “You broke the spell Edeneth cast on herself years ago and took the darkness she fled from and gave me a separate mind, and I was ever so thankful for that. But now you’ve involved that stupid elf prince. The moment Edeneth heard his voice she’ll take control again and force me back into the vault of her mind and take over again.” She spat out, shaking to regain control of her fear and anger. “I’m not going back! I can’t go back! SHE CAN’T MAKE ME!”

"Then… we.. will.. lock her… away," he groaned, forcing himself to move forward despite the strain "-do you.. forget my power?" he hissed, eyes narrowed "-I am.. a MASTER of The Mind!" he grabbed her face and planted a sensual, lustful kiss on her lips. Truth be told, her evil and her power definitely turned him on, before breaking the kiss and biting her bottom lip "-tonight, I will work my magic.. my shadow speech, and we will lock her away.. FOR EVER," he promised, resting his forehead on hers. "-now.. CALM YOURSELF,"

The dark lady sobbed and fell on her knees, “She will find away out…she always does…” she muttered gripped the broken tile between her fingers. “This is her body…I only share her mind because of her own foolishness, and fear of what she could become,”

Blood dripped from her fistsm and she looked up at him pleadingly, “Help me make a new body…one that’s mine. My own memories, my own name…” she forced herself up and reached out to caress his cheek with her good hand, “Making your’s alone.”

"A..A new body?" he gulped hard, eyes wide "-that is powerful magic… creationist magic," he didn’t know if he could.. he was no wizard! He was a man with a single talent. Still.. he had Saruman’s books… and he remembered something about golems. Still.. it would take time. Energy,

"-I will try.. however… I need a few things," he moved to his desk, and wrote what he needed down, reference the book, "-one female corpse… as fresh as possible… your blood.. four black pearls…and.." he eyed the last item dubiously "-we will need to perform this during a thunder storm," he explained, handing her the list "-seek these things… and then return, and you will have your body,"

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posted 8 months ago (® edeneth)

edeneth:

"A Wizened Figure of a Man, with a Pale Wise Face": edeneth: "A Wizened Figure of a Man, with a Pale Wise Face": edeneth:…

mypoisonouswords:

edeneth:

edeneth:

"A Wizened Figure of a Man, with a Pale Wise Face": edeneth: "A Wizened Figure of a Man, with a Pale Wise Face": edeneth:…

edeneth:

"A Wizened Figure of a Man, with a Pale Wise Face": edeneth: mypoisonouswords: edeneth: mypoisonouswords: "Whatever would…

edeneth:

She gasped as the blade flew past her cheek. She reached up and touched the small cut, her breath hitched as she pulled her hand back to look at the blood. “I should cut you down for that…” She muttered sourly.

Perfect, just what he needed he slunk down low, and with his leverage was able to free the rest of his body, swooping low and grabbing her, pinning her arms above her head “-guilttttt” he hissed, the room itself darkening “-how DARE you attack me.. accuse me! I took you from NOTHING!” he yelled, eyes black with fury.

Edeneth growled and kicked him in his stomach forcing him away from her. “I attacked you because you understand NOTHING! You have no damn clue what you did that day you brought the darkness out of Edeneth’s heart. Not a damned clue!” She screamed and throw her hands around forcing him against the wall again. “You cause a slip in her mind. Causing to minds to made that share the same body, fighting for control. Do you have bloody idea what that’s like? Of course you don’t you stupid snake! You only fight with yourself of power you only wish you could control!”
The floor around her started to crack under her rage. She of corse ignored and stepped close to him. “You broke the spell Edeneth cast on herself years ago and took the darkness she fled from and gave me a separate mind, and I was ever so thankful for that. But now you’ve involved that stupid elf prince. The moment Edeneth heard his voice she’ll take control again and force me back into the vault of her mind and take over again.” She spat out, shaking to regain control of her fear and anger. “I’m not going back! I can’t go back! SHE CAN’T MAKE ME!”

"Then… we.. will.. lock her… away," he groaned, forcing himself to move forward despite the strain "-do you.. forget my power?" he hissed, eyes narrowed "-I am.. a MASTER of The Mind!" he grabbed her face and planted a sensual, lustful kiss on her lips. Truth be told, her evil and her power definitely turned him on, before breaking the kiss and biting her bottom lip "-tonight, I will work my magic.. my shadow speech, and we will lock her away.. FOR EVER," he promised, resting his forehead on hers. "-now.. CALM YOURSELF,"

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posted 8 months ago (® edeneth)
nabokovsshadows:

12thdoctorbutthurt:

The butthurt flows strong

"How am I supposed to get a Doctor Who poster without feeling uncomfortable getting changed in front of it".
OMFG. This poor child thinks posters can see her.

OOC: OKAY OKAY I’M DONE I’M SO FLIPPING DONE.
Does anyone here actually know that The Doctor DOESNT have to be adorable and dishy and a hunk? That ISNT what The Doctor is. William Hartnell? Pat Troughton? JON PERTWEE TO NAME A FEW. JESUS H CHRIST PEOPLE. Although ONE of the posts up there (The Doctor not being ethnic or a woman) I understand, and it’s a valid point. So what if he’s old? So WHAT if he isn’t “hot”. Fuck you and your ignorant way of thinking. I’m done.

nabokovsshadows:

12thdoctorbutthurt:

The butthurt flows strong

"How am I supposed to get a Doctor Who poster without feeling uncomfortable getting changed in front of it".


OMFG. This poor child thinks posters can see her.

OOC: OKAY OKAY I’M DONE I’M SO FLIPPING DONE.

Does anyone here actually know that The Doctor DOESNT have to be adorable and dishy and a hunk? That ISNT what The Doctor is. William Hartnell? Pat Troughton? JON PERTWEE TO NAME A FEW. JESUS H CHRIST PEOPLE. Although ONE of the posts up there (The Doctor not being ethnic or a woman) I understand, and it’s a valid point. So what if he’s old? So WHAT if he isn’t “hot”. Fuck you and your ignorant way of thinking. I’m done.

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posted 8 months ago (® 12thdoctorbutthurt)
"A Wizened Figure of a Man, with a Pale Wise Face": edeneth: "A Wizened Figure of a Man, with a Pale Wise Face": edeneth:...

edeneth:

edeneth:

"A Wizened Figure of a Man, with a Pale Wise Face": edeneth: "A Wizened Figure of a Man, with a Pale Wise Face": edeneth:…

edeneth:

"A Wizened Figure of a Man, with a Pale Wise Face": edeneth: mypoisonouswords: edeneth: mypoisonouswords: "Whatever would…

edeneth:

She gasped as the blade flew past her cheek. She reached up and touched the small cut, her breath hitched as she pulled her hand back to look at the blood. “I should cut you down for that…” She muttered sourly.

Perfect, just what he needed he slunk down low, and with his leverage was able to free the rest of his body, swooping low and grabbing her, pinning her arms above her head “-guilttttt” he hissed, the room itself darkening “-how DARE you attack me.. accuse me! I took you from NOTHING!” he yelled, eyes black with fury.

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posted 8 months ago (® edeneth)