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infernal-general · 3 months

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𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝖋𝖎𝖗𝖊, 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝕯𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖔𝖓.

Commander 𝕲𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖗𝖆𝖑 𝕽𝖔𝖟á𝖑𝖎𝖆 ꪜé𝖌𝖍ꪜá𝖗ꪗ 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐱 𝐋𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐀𝐫𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝟏𝟖𝟒𝟖

𝕮𝖆𝖗𝖗𝖉 / 𝕳𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖓𝖘 / ꪜ𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊𝖘

𝐄𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐃𝐞𝐜. 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏; 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐉𝐚𝐧. 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒

+𝟏𝟖 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲, 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧 𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐇𝐚𝐳𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝐇𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐥-𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐯𝐚 𝐁𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐎𝐂 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐬 & 𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐬. 𝐎𝐂, 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐲. 𝐁𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐮𝐧 & 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 +𝟐𝟏. 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠!

𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐲 𝐢𝐧: mental effects of unwanted demonic possession, religious trauma, generational trauma & trauma in general, born in, from and for war, Hungarian history, cracking but never shattering under pressure, grapple for sanity and soul, being too strong for too long, identity crisis, holding onto old values, chained beast, personification of ‘I'm way too overqualified for this.’ utmost master of War & few twists of family along the way

♡ / ↻ 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭

𝓢𝓬𝓸𝓻𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓙𝓪𝓼𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓮

#⚔ self promo 🔥 | one woman army #hazbin hotel rp #hazbin hotel oc #hazbin hotel #demon oc #helluva boss rp #helluva boss oc #demon rp #van helsing rp #hazbin hotel original character #fantasy rp #horror rp

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regularshcw · 3 months

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we've been making SHADES OF PURPLE

out of RED and BLUE

ind. pri. sel. regular show multimuse, ft. BENSON DUNWOODY and EM GEORGINA, as adored by dan rules | muses | template | psd

#regular show rp #cartoon network rp #cartoon rp #oc rp #demon rp #🗑️ self promo // come to the park #finally doing a promo #i need to fix my icons soon but

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burdenedwithfaith · 7 months

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Open Starter - Sleeping In

The church was quiet, as it usually was on a weekday afternoon. John preferred it that way. Yes, he enjoyed visits from the congregation, be it for confessions or advice or general conversation, but he also enjoyed the opportunity to catch up with paperwork, or organisation. The more tedious parts of the job that people often forgot about. After all, the more work he completed during his official duty hours, the less he had to worry about taking home.

Having taken care of the day's mail, responding to the more pressing issues first, John found himself with a spare moment to enjoy some reading. Unfortunately, fatigue would get the best of him.

John would be found in his office, the door wide open, his tall form slumped across the couch beside his desk. Asleep. Legs hung over one arm of the couch, as his head nestled in the cushions at the other end, supported by an arm tucked behind his neck. His other arm had slipped off the couch, hanging limp beside him, his hand still very lightly clutching the book he had been reading. A book on the occult.

#tumblr rp #indie rp #open rp #open starter #indie starter #indie roleplay #open to anyone #open starters #open to all #indie rp starter #supernatural rp #demon rp #angel rp #religious horror rp #horror rp

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queenquinzel715 · 2 years

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Damaris pt.1

1,969 wc

You know those fairytales stories about the princess being locked away in a tower, and her true love saves her? Have you ever thought about why the princess is there? You see I got scared one day when three men grabbed me, and tried to pull me into the woods near my father's kingdom. When I screamed I, somehow, opened the ground causing the men to fall into fire, and I covered myself in a protective ring of fire. I tried telling my parents what happened, but they didn't listen. They kept saying this was for my own protection. Granted I was called devil's daughter, Lilith, hell's demon, along with a lot more, but I knew they were only scared of me.

Before my parents left me, they told me why I can do what I did. Apparently my father is a whore who broke the heart of a fae. He played with her heart only to cut her ears, and he left her there. As he told me this horrid act I could see pride in his eyes as his mouth sounded of regret. The day after they left the woman that supposedly cursed me showed up. At first I was worried about her being there, but after she explained she's an actual goddess that was sent to test my father for what's to come. She swore to me I was never cursed, however she did curse my father from never having children again. For that I will forever be grateful. She taught me about my ancestors, the power they all had, but when humans came the power was locked away.

While she taught me of the power I had, she would share with me what she's been through. She was called many names Mother Nature, Demeter, Terra, but her actual name is Kefira.

As I grew older I could control all the elements. What surprised us the most was, I could also overpower animals. Everything was going so well until she walked into the kitchen this morning.

"You'll be free soon, and you'll be taking over my role in this world." She softly smiles at me.

"What do you mean? You'll be back right?" I stood as I started to get worried.

"I've been teaching you how to be the balance for this world, and once your power is full I will be sent back to empyrean. Where I can relax, and watch over your wonderful work." She rests her hand on my shoulder.

"So you'll die?" I query.

"A goddess never dies, Love. I will still be able to come see you, help you, and anger you just as I do now." She laughs as I roll my eyes at her.

Since there is nothing I can do but wait, we spent our day reading different scrolls on creatures. Kefira told me when I first got locked away the creatures got tired of running, so they all came together overpowering all kingdoms. My only hope is that my kingdom still stands, but I know my parents are gone. Just by the way they treated me I just knew they'd do something wrong.

"Y/n." Kefira calls to me as she stares out the window.

As I stand next to her I watch smoke clouds come from an area in the woods. A bird flies over the trees, so I overtake it to get a better look. Flying through the camp I see many creatures, and humans. I'm drawn to a large tent in the middle of this rather large group, and as I land at the tent's opening I hear talking inside.

"We'll scope it out for now, but it looks like it's in ruin." I hear a deep voice that makes my body shiver.

"I did see smoke coming out of the tower this morning, so maybe someone is in the tower." Another voice says.

I can only assume they mean my tower, so I fly around to get more information. Sadly nothing important, so I let the bird have its body back. Once back in my body I'm in my bed with Kefira staring out of the window. I can feel the air difference, and I just know everything will change.

"Is this what you meant, but I don't understand how they found me?" I thought aloud as I walked toward Kefira.

She sighs. "I helped them a little. Please don't be upset, but your mate is in that group." She tells me.

"Why didn't you just tell me?" I sit on the window sill.

"I thought you'd get scared and run away, and we all would be in trouble." She softly takes my hand. "I know it can be overwhelming, but your mate is…very interesting." She smirks like she just told a joke.

"I don't think I saw him when I was flying around." I look towards the camp.

The sun started to set as I got distracted from the music in the distance. As I listened I didn't notice a group of men coming out of the trees closest to the tower. Once I noticed them I used wind to close all the curtains, and watch them from the side of the window. They started walking toward the opening of the wall that surrounds the tower, and I did the only thing I could think of. I form a fire wall around the whole tower, causing them all to jump back. They try to find an opening, but it only causes me to push it out more.

I watch a man walk toward the group, and talk to them. He points up at the window, and the group leaves. Who is this man, and why do I want to meet him? When the others are back in the woods he looks right at me, and I'm so surprised the fire goes out. He looks at the burnt ground for a moment, then back at me before walking to the door. Cursing myself for taking all the boards down.

I take a deep breath to gather myself to go down the stairs. As I got closer to the bottom I could see his shadow moving around. I slowly walked to the kitchen doorway, and could actually see him. The fire from the fireplace showed the scars on his dark skin, and his eyepatch. The poor man was so much bigger than my small kitchen it made him hunch over, and almost hit his head on one of the beams. I couldn't help the giggle that slipped when he almost hit another one. His head snapped to me before I could move.

"H…hello." I stutter out.

He just watches me as I come into the kitchen completely. I fiddled with my fingers before walking to the cupboard, grabbing the bowl of berries, and placing them on the table.

"Would you like anything? I made it all myself." I give him a small smile as he steps toward me.

"Why aren't you running?" He questions.

"Because I know why you are here." He smirks at my answer.

"Oh really? Why?" He steps closer, caging me to the cupboard.

I lost my thoughts when I looked along his arms to his chest, but I snapped my eyes up when I realized I've been staring. His smirk turns smug when I lock eyes with him.

"What is your name?" I ask innocently.

"Damaris, and yours?" He leans his face closer almost to my neck.

"(Y/n) (L/n)."

Once I say my last name his whole body tenses up, and he slowly brings his face to mine, staring harshly at me.

"You're the princess?" He steps back when I nod. "Of course you are.." He chuckles to himself. "Oh I love how my life turns out. First I lose my family to a tyrant of a human, I am tortured by him, even lost my eye, because he thought I glared at him! Once I actually get a piece of mind, and find my mate, she's his fucking daughter!" His voice gets louder as his rant goes on, and at this point my cheeks are like I dunk my head in water.

He begins to stumble around as he rants, so I slide towards the staircase. I'm almost halfway up when I hear his deep growl. I ran the rest of the way up the stairs. I dive on my bed, trying to hide inside the canopy, but I start to shake when I hear his heavy footsteps coming up the last of the steps. He swings the door open only to stop once he looks around.

"Have…they? Firefly, come out, I'm not going to hurt you." He asks.

I don't answer, I just stay in my shaking, huddled ball on my bed. He slowly walks toward the bed, stopping at the edge, and looks at me like he's figuring something out.

"Did they lock you in here?" When I don't answer he sighs deeply. "Answer me please."

"Just leave." I say while in my ball at the corner of my bed.

He turns around, surprising me when he sits on the bed. We sit in silence for a great moment, and he just stays there. I slowly move towards him until I'm sitting close to his back.

"I was fourteen when these men tried to take me into the woods, to do Gods only knows, but I somehow opened the ground that had a fire pit at the bottom. I covered myself in a ring of fire that didn't go away until I saw my mother. My parents locked me here, and I haven't seen them since." I just feel he should know.

" They told everyone you were taken by a Fae, and caused the war against the creatures. Granted, for years we were poisoned to make our power and strength to weaken, but when they said a fae would take a child just tipped the scale." He looks down.

"I knew they did something wrong when the war started." I pause. "Damaris I'm so sorry for what my family has done, and I completely understand if you want to reject me." I could feel my heart stop a couple beats just for saying that.

His head snapped to mine.

"You are mine, and I won't leave you here."

I jumped onto his lap before I could stop myself. I rub my nose in his neck as his hands rests on my hips. I lazily throw my arms around his shoulder as he nuzzles his face in my hair. I move my hand up to the back of his neck into his short hair, and lean back to look at him. As I go to kiss him an arrow comes through the window hitting the door, but Damaris has me under him before I could blink. He keeps me under him as I shake, hiding my face in his chest. We slowly pull apart as he looks around, and leans me against the bed frame.

"Stay here." He gently orders as he looks out the corner of the curtain.

I can actually see his body relax when he turns to me.

"Those are my guards. I don't know why that shot." He kisses my forehead before he stomps to the door. "I'll be back." He calls over his shoulder.

I can't believe my parents would do such a thing. How am I supposed to be mates with a man my father has caused so much pain? He said he wouldn't leave me here, but who knows if that's actually true. Parents are supposed to stay with you, but we all know how that turns out. I move to the window as Damaris storms to the group of guards I suppose.

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angel-dust-addict · 1 year

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It hurt to move his arm. Fuck. He didn't think it felt broken, but he'd taken that fall pretty hard. The cuts across his left side had stained his sweater a deep blue. Fuck, he felt shaky. He'd made it home, but he wasn't sure how much long he'd be able to keep going. The arm had made itself the first priority by making removing his sweater infinitely more difficult. But the cuts needed tended to. Some of them were pretty deep, but mercifully they were all clean. Broken glass was sharp enough to cut cleanly.

"Angel Dust?"

There was a spark of terror that ran through him as he heard someone call his name. He couldn't afford to be seen like this.

#selective starter #angel dust rp #angel rp #hazbin hotel rp #hellaverse rp #helluva boss rp #zoophobia rp #demon rp #canon rp #tw: injury #cw: implied abuse #[[Feel free to change the way your muse addresses him.#I just needed something there.]]#taken starter

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lovedtodexth · 11 months

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‎ Oh, who is she?

‎ A misty memory

‎ A haunting face

‎ Is she a lost embrace?

Independent and selective guardian angel OC. Follows come from @kugel-bitch! 21+! Promo art by Bunni!

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primordialchoice · 5 months

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I'm not bad, I'm not good // I drank every sky that I could // Made myself mythical, tried to be real // Saw the future in the face of an... apple tree. — INDIE & PRIVATE LILITH, HIGHLY INSPIRED BY JUDAIC LORE. BY KOTYS.

EXPLORING/CAUTION: 18+ themes, extreme neutrality, questionable and grey morality, religious themes, generating sympathy for evil, infertility, physical and mental harm/scarring, gaslighting, manipulation, death, destruction, the afterlife. I don't condone what I write. I just explore it with the willing. Your discretion is advised.

#selfpromo.#demon rp #angel rp #mythology rp

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weregonnagetyou · 11 months

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Relent or resist. Seems the monster always wins.

Mia Allen from Evil Dead (2013) + Evil Dead: The Game RP

Selective, 21+

Includes heavy gore, horror and traumatic themes. Interact at your own risk

About | Rules | Verses | Interest Checker

Mobile: About | Rules | Verses

#rp promo #{self promo}#indie rp #evil dead 2013 rp #evil dead rp #ash vs evil dead rp #evil dead rise rp #horror rp #horror movie rp #demon rp #crime rp #dead by daylight rp #resident evil rp #the walking dead rp #the last of us rp #video game rp

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pyramultimuse · 7 months

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Starter call {Crowley}

Starter call open to non mutuals and those that haven't interacted yet!

Crossovers and AU's are most welcomed.

Give this post a like or reblog if interested!

#starter call #good omens rp #demon rp #fantasy rp #supernatural rp #angel rp #indie rp #literate rp

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calebron · 3 months

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𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐒 𝐔𝐏 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐓𝐇𝐘 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐒? Fandomless Demon Oc here, looking for some playmates to drag to hell! If you’re into gore, smut, occultism and good music - then you came to the right place. Please give this post a reblog and/or a like if you’re interested.

about | rules | verses

▾ rules below for mobile ▾

Yo, my name’s Styx (He/ Him / 21+) and I’m your average demon enjoyer. This is a rp-blog for my fandomless Incubus oc Caleb. Since the character is still being developed things will be subject to change so bear with me. Anyway, let’s get right into it.

First and foremost, this blog will be HIGHLY N.SFW! Seriously, most of the stuff on here will be either sexual nsfw or violent nsfw so DO NOT FOLLOW THIS BLOG IF YOU ARE TRIGGERED BY N.SFW CONTENT. By pressing the follow button, you agree to having this content on your dashboard and you alone are responsible for subjecting yourself to it. If this blog really doesn’t vibe with you, I beg you on my knees to just block me now. So I don’t accidentally follow you in the future. Trust me, I will try my best to stay away from people who dislike the content but I’m no mind reader. So help me out a little.

𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 I will mostly write here on the weekends, and therefore only have a certain amount of time to write - meaning I have to pick my threads wisely. It’s absolutely nothing personal, it’s just a time management thing.

𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲. (𝟏𝟖+) I only interact with people above the age of 18, preferably 21. No minors, period. If I see a minor following me, you will get hard blocked. Same goes for personals.

𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐈 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 I’m interested in roleplaying. If you’re not, that’s completely fine. I will unfollow after getting no follow back within 7 days.

𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 You post too much ooc / drama / stuff I don’t like / You don’t cut your posts or I’m just not into your muse.

𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 Rape, Pedophilia, Homophobia, racism, scat, ageplay, incest etc.

𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐬 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐯𝐢𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 Undertale, MLP, MHA, JJ BA, Steven Universe.

𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐬 𝐈 𝐝𝐨 𝐯𝐢𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 Hazbin Hotel, Helluva Boss, Villainous, Invader Zim, Johnny the Homicidal Maniac, Monster Prom. (You don’t have to be part of these for rp I just really like them)

𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 Reblog my asks / Use me as a meme source / like my starter calls as a non mutual / ignore my rules / steal my graphics / like my starter calls and then don’t reply / godmod / lie about your age

Get two strikes and you getsoftblocked, get three strikes and you get hard blocked.

𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬 𝐔𝐩 I appreciate the gesture but don’t ‘warn’ me about muns I’m interacting with. I’m a grown ass adult, I don’t need to be protected or supervised. I’d rather make my own experiences, if I think someone is being a bag of dicks, chances are I will distance myself on my own terms.

𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐚 There will be no drama whatsoever on this blog.

𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 & 𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐞 This blog will have a lot of that, since these topics are highly intertwined into the character and his portrayal. So just be aware that my muse will be lewd. If you follow me, I will assume that you are fine with seeing smut and gore. Obviously there will be no sexual rp whatsoever if the muse is a minor. Smut in general is never a must. If you want to write it either here or over on dirscord, I'm down, but generally fade to black is always an option!

𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 & 𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬 Don’t care about it at all. I do some formatting and use icons sometimes. It’s cool if you don’t. Just don’t use giant images as icons. I also don’t interact with characters that use face claims of real people.

𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 I will tag nsfw with 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰 | 🇨🇦🇱🇪🇧🇷🇴🇳 whenever actual smut is happening on the dash. Aside from that I will only tag specific triggers when they get mentioned, with tw: ___ .

𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝 Only available on request for rp and plotting.

𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭 All the art on this blog has been commissioned and you’re not allowed to take it or use it.

#hazbin hotel rp #helluva boss rp #hazbin rp #helluva rp #demon rp #fantasy rp #incubus rp #occult rp #𝐬. 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐨 | 🇨🇦🇺🇸🇪 🇾🇴🇺 🇨🇦🇱🇱 🇹🇴 🇲🇪#d&d rp #dnd rp #bg3 rp

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