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diabolicalamo-blog · 10 years
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I’m Juvia, and I live between fantasy and reality…   ♡;
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             ( Blog is on revamp! )
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diabolicalamo-blog · 10 years
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So I have been for almost a month in the fandom, although I believed I would not last this much; I have to thank a person for bringing me here however: diabolicalamo, Thank to her, I am here and made friends and also got the chance to meet other people, roleplay with them and admire them from afar as well. I believed I would quit after a while, as I tend to do with most of my accounts, but here I am. It is not much, but I want to thank you all for roleplaying with me, sending meme, simply talking or just for continuing to follow me. 
                      My lovely ones:
                                             sakabatoux | diabolicalamo | soteriax 
Friends/Blogs I admire from afar:
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aisumadoushi | amare—pluviam | alata-daemonium | arxcanum | auspicis | black-bladed | crimblee | duragiion | dxranbolt | freedthedark | fulmen—-s | 
G-O
hiistrio | k-ousotsu | kamishigures | kizu-mono | maji-n | mercenaiire | morsus-venena | nanotoxic | osensaretahono | 
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prxstigiae | profugusveneficus | sacrificialrain | sen—sibilia | sexiestdragonslayer | shishikyunoroki | sky-sorceress | tigroaice | zenten-no-ohime 
I hope I did not forget anybody, but if you are not here, I still love you, okay? And to the people I mentioned here, I consider all of you my friends and thank you for continuing to follow me, even if I am such an inconsistent roleplayer!
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diabolicalamo-blog · 10 years
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apathy indeed, for this certain individual who happened to cross her path one more time, and seemingly there's no difference judged by their gazes --  same desire, same thoughts.
silence, for so long? aura's gloomy, more than any other time.
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                          ‘ the fearless fairy. ’
≺ ϟ 全能≻ ——-   Oh? It was her again. One of the few people that could easily destroy his disposal, by merely appearing right in front of him. This individual in front of him, was no exception.
      “ … “
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diabolicalamo-blog · 10 years
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        I’m the worst kind of monster:
    The kind that comes with a pretty face
                A cold heart
         And a reason to be that way.
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diabolicalamo-blog · 10 years
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██████████████ C A T E Y E D * ▬ ❝ ABANDON WHO YOU ARE NOW. ❞
    ✦ indie ! x-overs are highly encouraged ,            SINGLE SHIPPING , A RARE OCCURRENCE.     ✦ paragraph to novel writing formats ,        WILL ACCEPT THE OCCASIONAL ONE LINER.     ✦ au, rtn, pre-shippuden , before death , current.        IT’S ALL UP TO CHOICE ON PRIVATE PLOT DISCUSSION.     ✦ maturity is required for content and out of character ,           WE ARE HERE TO WRITE AND HAVE FUN, NOT BABYSIT.     ✦ if you happen to hate cats or anything related,           GO JOIN A CLUB FOR DOG LOVERS, THIS PROBABLY ISN’T A ROLEPLAYING BLOG FOR YOU.
H O M E. ✦ I N B O X.
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diabolicalamo-blog · 10 years
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       ‘A change was needed.’
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Would a brow arch, those, of kindness words he exclaimed, mostly rare. Gaze studies sinister smile, as noisome aura caused by ill emotions fades largo--oddly, for this round he stands fair.
                  “Shouldn't you remain so dispassionate, they're upon us."
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An opportunity was missed, moments had passed, the woman may have disappointed the appellant, silver, however, was uninterested in the fact that Sayla failed. 
                                       ‘ Don’t encourage yourself                                                       too much. ‘
                                        ‘ You spoil your beauty,                                       by letting your aggressions                                                      free rein.‘
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diabolicalamo-blog · 10 years
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arxcanum said: ‘ — You surly look happy, Sayla. ‘
A glance for statements all in silence, when rageful, banters she cannot exactly tolerate. Rosy lips finally part to release a sigh; then posture's raised.                                    “We had them, Silver-sama... there.”
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A brow arched, this was mostly unexpected. Anger of the moment nay, suffices for an immediate sharp response and various scenarios due to latter events; eyes study her reflection's expressionism... however, if Lamy's behind this--dinginess' upon her. 
           “Is this a trick--possibly?”
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"Wait a second….." The demoness had heard of this happen before…The ones named Jellal and Mystogan, two separate people, identical. Was this happening with her? "Are you me or has Lamy-sama been at her cloning nonsense again?"
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      “ A fairy's fate... wings you'll have no more once I'm done--all of you.”
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—cute little reminder for everyone.
don’t take things that don’t belong to you, whether it be icons, words, themes, tags, coding, writing style, anything. admiration or not, it’s wrong. it’s uncomfortable. it’s downright rude. sporadic psa for everyone to indulge in, thanks.
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diabolicalamo-blog · 10 years
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You're so      e a g e r to -- -                                 DIE?
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Do not       underestimate
                   my           r a g e ———-
or you’ll end up                                                DEAD.
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diabolicalamo-blog · 10 years
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sometimes I forget Mira can be scary omg
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   Timbered gate slowly opens and isabelline irises traverse; another one changed form seems. Lamy is quite generous lately. Unknown motive brought her down these halls, this particular room -- nay, dullness or better, slowness of the hour after frenetic moments. Sundown soon, she decided to write, to begin and only this companion had what she needed. Stories.
   Here she stands then, she didn't actually expected this. Eyes gaze in some sort of surprise and she would profess, this one appearance's nowhere close the previous one -- which was screaming 'dread' and 'peril' -- but it's quite appealing anyhow. A sinister smile she gave. She whilst, won't move further into the room, permission's required after all. 
       “No need, changes are oftenly good——do you not like it?”
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Sayla finds Keith...
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[—☠—] The brunette stood by a mirror fixing his collar and tie as he stood there. His violet hues would come across the figure of the buxom demon he allied with. Her scent resembled a mixture of wine and Lady Kyouka’s indicating that they had completed a session not to long ago. The tall man sighed as he turn to her.
[—☠—] The man sighed and stated, “Apologies Lady Sayla, I was not expecting your arrival today as I have been trying to adjust to this rather idiotic appearance that Lamy managed to put me in.” the man was no doubt Keith: a man who held pride in his previous form. Though given Lamy’s knowledge, Keith’s new form did however fit the appearance of a romanticized villain: tall, dark and handsome. 
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