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JJ.

I wasnโ€™t gonna do callouts on here again but I feel like this has to be brought to attention.

To anyone in #comicrp / #dcrp / #marvelrp who follows the accounts below, I advise that you avoid these accounts as the writer behind them has been the subject of multiple callouts on RPTWT.

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/ It's okay, thank you very much for respecting my wishes!

Be well also. โค๏ธ
@borealisreina.bsky.social

/ Hello, I'm not here to send hate or negativity. But to ask you with kind regards and respect. But please take my layout down.

Thank you โ€” Jafar.
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|โฆ| *๏ผŠใ‚œใ€‚โ—ฏ๏ผŠใ€‚ใ‚œ*
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#OC #Fandomless #RP
แดกส€ษชแด›แด‡ส€: #า’ฮฑษ›ัฮนษ›

โ€” โ†ป & โ™ก โ€”

แดษชss ๊œฐสŸแดส€แด€ ส™แด€ส€ษดแด‡แด›แด›
+ he b u r n t Christians alive, he uses their screams to interlace with his lyre as though to him they were singing.

He was ๐—ก๐—ข๐—ง๐—›๐—œ๐—ก๐—š like the gentle and affectionate Julius.
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โYou ๐—Ÿ๐—œ๐—˜ to me โ—๏ธโ—๏ธ fool!.โž

Oh, he was beyond ๐™ˆ๐˜ผ๐˜ฟ๐™‰๐™€๐™Ž๐™Ž. It was, although he was the reincarnation of the devil. +
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โ €โ €โ €โ €Throws a glass bottle towards the silver moonโ€” his ๐’‚๐’…๐’“๐’†๐’๐’‚๐’๐’Š๐’๐’† of anger made him unaware of those around him.

โ๐™‹๐™–๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™˜ ๐™จ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™šโ—๏ธโ€”.โž
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Persephone presented him with wines she had made specifically for him, sweets and delicacies, and a new golden lyre.

"Happy birthday, my little songbird."
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โ €โ €โ €โ €A birthday gift, small or large. He will be / ๐˜‚๐˜๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—น๐˜† / grateful. He will accept these with open arms!
[She can offer naught but some sweets she made herself. She hoped it would be enough.]
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โ €โ €โ €โ €It is his / ๐—ฏ๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐˜† / today and he is expecting ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’‚๐’–๐’•๐’Š๐’‡๐’–๐’ gifts unless your head will be one if one refuses.
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โ €โ €โ €โ €Resting head against @springswrath.bsky.social's lap โ€”โ€” ๐’‰๐’–๐’Ž๐’Ž๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ in a sweet song, laying comfortably.
+ reflection of the chaos brewing inside him, before he suddenly pushed them away with a force that spoke of both fury and ๐’…๐’Š๐’”๐’ˆ๐’–๐’”๐’•.

โYour ๐’•๐’†๐’Ž๐’‘๐’†๐’“ does not terrify me, remember this.โž

He stated with a lowered tone of ๐’•๐’“๐’–๐’† darkness, the weight of his words hanging heavily in the air before he +
+ threatened to surface.

In a swift motion, he shifted his weight, his hand seizing the individual's wrist with a vice-like grip, ๐’”๐’’๐’–๐’†๐’†๐’›๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ just enough to elicit a gasp, the delicate frame before him straining under the pressure.

A vain twitch curled at the corners of his lips, a +
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โ €โ €โ €โ €As the blade glided ๐’†๐’‡๐’‡๐’๐’“๐’•๐’๐’†๐’”๐’”๐’๐’š across his skin, โ€”โ€” a chilling sensation accompanied the sharp sting of the metal, leaving a trace of warmth in its wake. His eyes remained as black as coal, a ( ๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜‚๐—ป๐˜๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ) indication of the demonic essence that lingered deep within his soul, a dark secret+
Rayne laughs softly at his words.

"In your dreams." They just reply, they are not a mortal, almost impossible to kill.

They could sense the blood and desides to draw the red line even wider by letting thier dagger slide along the skin, they did it softly so they wont kill him.

"Coward" they++
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+ against their ear. The tension hung thick in the air, a ๐’…๐’‚๐’๐’ˆ๐’†๐’“๐’๐’–๐’” dance of vulnerability and defiance, โ€”โ€” as he conveyed a message that was as sharp as the blade that threatened him.

โโ€” I would not just ๐’”๐’•๐’‚๐’๐’… here with a blunt blade pointed in my neck, I would ๐’‡๐’Š๐’๐’Š๐’”๐’‰ you here myself.โž
+ if you were ๐’๐’๐’• under the protection of Caesar himselfโ€”โž

He leaned in closer, ๐’…๐’†๐’๐’Š๐’ƒ๐’†๐’“๐’‚๐’•๐’†๐’๐’š allowing the sharp edge of the dagger to bite into his throat, drawing a thin line of crimson that contrasted starkly against his skin. As he moved, he brought his face near theirs, his breath a whisper +
+ sharpened his gaze, his hues transforming into something almost ( ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ฐ ), revealing a glimpse of the power that lay beneath his composed exterior. Yet, undeterred by the threat, he lifted his chin defiantly, a sly and devious twitch dancing across his wicked lips.

โI ๐’Ž๐’–๐’”๐’• assure you +
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"Why apologise when you aren't respecting me? I can feel your disgust. I know you think I'm weak. I can feel your feelings towards me. I almoat taste them."

They cross thier arms and get up, walking towards him.

"Its a mistake to think that others are weak. It only leads you to be unaware."

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โ €โ €โ €โ €He's ๐’“๐’๐’๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ his eyes at their statement. They were overly friendly behind the eyes of the Emperor. ๐’˜๐’†๐’‚๐’Œ๐’๐’†๐’”๐’”๐’†๐’” radiated their aura.

Standing still and not moving an inch unless facial expressions such as a passionless feature.

โI was to ๐’‚๐’‘๐’๐’๐’๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’†๐’” for my actions last time we encountered,+
+ ( apologise )

But I would retract that and send it to someone ๐’˜๐’๐’“๐’•๐’‰๐’š โž
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โ €โ €โ €โ €He's ๐’“๐’๐’๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ his eyes at their statement. They were overly friendly behind the eyes of the Emperor. ๐’˜๐’†๐’‚๐’Œ๐’๐’†๐’”๐’”๐’†๐’” radiated their aura.

Standing still and not moving an inch unless facial expressions such as a passionless feature.

โI was to ๐’‚๐’‘๐’๐’๐’๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’†๐’” for my actions last time we encountered,+
They raise an eyebrow.

"I don't think that there is an enemy in my bedroom" they cross thier arms and look over to him.

"There is just a guy wanting to educate me." they roll thier eyes. "Which is not very helpful by the way." They add.

"Why did you come to my room anyways?"
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He raised his brows again, standing straight as he observed the individual before him pour water for themselves. A twitch of an ๐’–๐’๐’„๐’๐’๐’—๐’Š๐’๐’„๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ smirk crossed his face, โ€”โ€” betraying the uncertainty that lay beneath his composed exterior.

โShowing ๐’•๐’†๐’‚๐’“๐’” can turn one way to another +