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Having fun yet? Or is this just another day ending in -y where you're from?
[the ultra casual way of also checking in.]
[the ultra casual way of also checking in.]
usually it involves a lot less bitching
can't complain though
( it's more exciting than all of the parties that have been thrown so far. )
can't complain though
( it's more exciting than all of the parties that have been thrown so far. )
pls do not perceive the passage of time 90 years later
homosexuals
- 2024-10-15 04:42 (UTC) - Expand( matt, you fucking bitch. )
i'm surprised that he didn't point you to dresden since i can't seem to fucking remember offering my services
the answer is no
i'm surprised that he didn't point you to dresden since i can't seem to fucking remember offering my services
the answer is no
( it's going to take a minute for him to respond because there's a violent outburst of magic in one pierce strickland's room at the news. )
matt jamison or daniil?
matt jamison or daniil?
( you tried your best, set. that's what counts. )
yea, i'm fuckin over it
yea, i'm fuckin over it
she's on my team ( equally straight to it as always. )
i didn't know she was your sister
bad relationship?
i didn't know she was your sister
bad relationship?
i knew it was going to get annoying since the beginning
( what he didn't account for was jamison having loose lips. )
no threats
but i did receive a generous offer to be either voted out or killed off ( good ol set. )
( what he didn't account for was jamison having loose lips. )
no threats
but i did receive a generous offer to be either voted out or killed off ( good ol set. )
don't tell me that you guys are actually plannin to fake my death
[ Erik wakes up, and there's an itch under his skin.
It's infuriating. It's vastly different to the gentle feeling of Charles' telepathy in his mind, some kind of tug and burn that has him storming through the mansion to find it. There's a rage there, burning under the surface, and it won't be long until Erik is pushing through the hallways of the mansion, shoving doors open until -
- finally.
Glowering, the metal around him flickering, his eyes narrow. ]
Who the fuck are you?
It's infuriating. It's vastly different to the gentle feeling of Charles' telepathy in his mind, some kind of tug and burn that has him storming through the mansion to find it. There's a rage there, burning under the surface, and it won't be long until Erik is pushing through the hallways of the mansion, shoving doors open until -
- finally.
Glowering, the metal around him flickering, his eyes narrow. ]
Who the fuck are you?
( in order to keep up the pretense of his alleged death at the hands of a mystery killer, pierce has been chilling in various empty rooms. he knew that the game was going to influence him to play his part, no matter what antics green team concocted. true to it, he once again resurrected someone.
even if this is meant to be a game, the magic expended still takes a toll on his energy, so when that door bursts open, he is comfortably reclining on a chaise lounge sofa, one long leg stretched out and the other planted loosely on the ground. he takes a steady drag of his cig as he angles his head towards the man at the door.
erik lehnsherr.
he can feel the tether between them now, an intangible invasive thing — magic's very own backlash at him for betraying her natural laws not once but twice. magic can go fuck herself. ) The one who'd resurrected you. ( what a thankless task. ) So, show some gratitude first, mate.
even if this is meant to be a game, the magic expended still takes a toll on his energy, so when that door bursts open, he is comfortably reclining on a chaise lounge sofa, one long leg stretched out and the other planted loosely on the ground. he takes a steady drag of his cig as he angles his head towards the man at the door.
erik lehnsherr.
he can feel the tether between them now, an intangible invasive thing — magic's very own backlash at him for betraying her natural laws not once but twice. magic can go fuck herself. ) The one who'd resurrected you. ( what a thankless task. ) So, show some gratitude first, mate.
maybe they think the game has a hand in it
even in death, a corpse can be puppeteered
why do you want to win so badly anyway?
even in death, a corpse can be puppeteered
why do you want to win so badly anyway?
[ After Matt's death, the mansion quakes, that familiar pulse of energy, and then - and then.
Pierce can probably feel Erik upon his approach, no hesitation, storming into the room and reaching to grab the man by the throat and push him against the nearest surface, rage thrumming through him, violence deadly and metallic. ]
What is wrong with you!?
Pierce can probably feel Erik upon his approach, no hesitation, storming into the room and reaching to grab the man by the throat and push him against the nearest surface, rage thrumming through him, violence deadly and metallic. ]
What is wrong with you!?
( he was fully expecting people to come avenge jamison, so the appearance of erik lehnsherr isn't exactly shocking. (after all, he knows where he is at all times.) but it's at least amusing enough for him to not stop his rageful assault — at least not immediately. )
Pissy today, aren't you, mate? ( with a flick of his wrist, he knocks erik back away from him with a forceful blast. ) If you're here to get back at me for Jamison, I'd strongly advise against it.
Pissy today, aren't you, mate? ( with a flick of his wrist, he knocks erik back away from him with a forceful blast. ) If you're here to get back at me for Jamison, I'd strongly advise against it.
no, i haven't
( but he is plenty aware of them now. )
( but he is plenty aware of them now. )
no, i've made my point clear
even if it has gone over the heads of several dumb fucks
even if it has gone over the heads of several dumb fucks
[ slipped under the door is a plain envelope with a simple invitation card, with a likewise direct message. on the back, written in legible print that is not aemond's handwriting, is a message: gifts not required! your presence is gift enough.
ooc | this is just for ic reference purposes! regarding the age: the hotd age timeline is a pain in the ass so he's just celebrating it twice. feel free to handwave or thread out as desired! 🔥 ]
ooc | this is just for ic reference purposes! regarding the age: the hotd age timeline is a pain in the ass so he's just celebrating it twice. feel free to handwave or thread out as desired! 🔥 ]
Edited 2024-11-15 08:45 (UTC)
It was a fine display you made of that young wizard's body. Those marks on his corpse, a curious effect. Seeing it in person would have bettered it, of course, but I'm grateful you left the record.
And I applaud your work. Thank you for the spectacle.
And I applaud your work. Thank you for the spectacle.
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