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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jan 13, 2017 16:39:27 GMT -5
(Why are they dating at 14? That's nuts to me! I didn't have my first boyfriend until sophomore year of high school, which would have been about age 16 I think!)
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jan 13, 2017 17:04:04 GMT -5
((I'm 19 and I've never dated. Partly because homeschool, partly cause rough childhood, partly because I'm picky ))
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jan 13, 2017 17:06:45 GMT -5
(I mean that's alright though, you don't have to date a ton of people, nor do you need to do it young. I have a boyfriend but I don't want to get married until I'm like 30 so there's plenty of time in between. Also it's definitely good to be picky. Especially when it comes to dating)
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jan 13, 2017 17:13:44 GMT -5
[[True, idek I do want a relationship though, a long term one that leads to me getting married in the end. It was more urgent growing up though I felt like a freak cause I couldn't find a boyfriend but everyone else could. Now I feel like a freak cause I like the smell of petrol and flash someone on the motorway from like, 20 feet away, when I let them move in.
I guess now I'm much more picky in relationships though cause I want my first kiss/boyfriend to be super meaningful...not cheap and stuff like it can be when you're younger and don't really know what you're doing]]
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jan 13, 2017 17:17:21 GMT -5
(I know exactly what you mean, I hate looking back at the last two relationship I had because they didn't mean anything really, I was too young and I had no idea what I wanted or who I even wanted to be at that point....let alone deal with someone else ALL THE TIME as well. So, I completely get it. Finding some one to spend the rest of your life with isn't something that can be rushed or fast-forwarded because it happens in it's own time. Idk, I'm getting sentimental so I apologize!)
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 13, 2017 17:22:10 GMT -5
((Heyoooo. Gettin comfy now~ I have a little sister with OCD, she's a nuisance and aggravates me really easily, and we don't get along too well, but I'd do anything for her<3 And I myself have ADHD, Dysthemia and Anxiety/Social Anxiety :'3 ((
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jan 13, 2017 17:29:20 GMT -5
[[ Silvy: Nooo, getting sentimental is good! it lets me know you. To be honest I so get that, and I'm actually kind of lucky I didn't get into a relationship because I feel so fast and so hard over people if I had had a boyfriend when I was younger....well, to be honest, I'd probably be pregnant. Cause I love babies so much. But I'd be really f*cked up in the head too.
Bloody: Lol my wee cousin is complex pain syndrome, general anxiety and a T O T A L D I V A. However, I'd take a bullet for her without even a second thought.
Also I'm food addiction, dyspraxia and chronic depression (middling with some insomnia as well)
So woot woot go us for still being here and being fabulous!]]
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 13, 2017 17:31:28 GMT -5
((As far as insomnia goes I have restless leg syndrome too, so ADHD+RLS= sleep? What is sleep? :') And yes, it is good that we're still here!!! Would you like me to start up the rp? Here now and chilling))
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jan 13, 2017 17:33:44 GMT -5
((I just have a really, REALLY overactive brain and a need for sleep. Also, forgot to add PCOS to the list. But yes, to rp! WW rebellion or kings-meet with my 12 y/o queen?))
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jan 13, 2017 17:35:00 GMT -5
(I have Anxiety and Dysthymia as well Blood and I have an enzyme deficiency in my stomach as well as the average anemia! Proud of us all for how far we've made it!)
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 13, 2017 17:35:21 GMT -5
'Circumstances, which, I assume, I am not permitted to be privy to?' She drily asked, challenging him right off the bat; this girl was most definitely going to be a handful. Morcan raised his eyebrows, surprised at her words, and actually taken aback- he glanced at Aiden to see what his reaction might be. Katherine then shook her head and looked at Aurinda. 'Lead the way.' She said instead, deciding she wouldn't wait for an answer, and would instead allow the two males to stew over the fact that they were going to have to either adapt to her stubbornness and pride, or beat her down into submission. Either way, she wasn't going down without a fight, and she'd damn well let them know it. Whisper haughtily flicked her tail and raised her head, trotting at Katherine's side as the woman left with her new handmaiden and her assigned elite.
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 13, 2017 17:37:13 GMT -5
((Ahhh really?<3
Lily: I'm not doing the kingsmeet yet until Katherine and Aiden's wedding; I'm going to hurry through it though, don't worry. However I'm good with the Zale'mas- it won't start as a rebellion, I'm going to start it with my character injured and perhaps yours could find him and try nursing him back to health?))
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jan 13, 2017 17:42:14 GMT -5
'Circumstances, which, I assume, I am not permitted to be privy to?' She drily asked, challenging him right off the bat; this girl was most definitely going to be a handful. Morcan raised his eyebrows, surprised at her words, and actually taken aback- he glanced at Aiden to see what his reaction might be. Katherine then shook her head and looked at Aurinda. 'Lead the way.' She said instead, deciding she wouldn't wait for an answer, and would instead allow the two males to stew over the fact that they were going to have to either adapt to her stubbornness and pride, or beat her down into submission. Either way, she wasn't going down without a fight, and she'd damn well let them know it. Whisper haughtily flicked her tail and raised her head, trotting at Katherine's side as the woman left with her new handmaiden and her assigned elite. Aurinda's eyes flickered over to Katherine as she challenged the king and she couldn't help but a smile flick to her lips. Though quickly, she cleared the smile and resumed her normal appearance. As Katherine addressed her though, her came back, a soft and gentler version though rather than the smirk that had appeared before. Aurinda nodded and motioned away from the main throne room and off towards the larger area of the castle. They wound themselves through corridors and up large staircases until Aurinda brought her to her quarters and opened the door and let her enter. It was a room placed so that Katherine had a view of the village beneath the volcanic castle and the ocean beyond that. Rather beautiful in Aurinda's own mind really.
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jan 13, 2017 17:42:16 GMT -5
[[What is dysthymia? and yeah let's do that. Can you do the starter?]]
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 13, 2017 17:44:20 GMT -5
((Persistent mild depression xx))
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jan 13, 2017 17:46:27 GMT -5
[[Ahh, mines is much more 'swing' like. Big dips. Although it's doing the 'persistent mild' thing rn, probably due to college stress. My fluxotine is a life saver, but still isn't getting it to go away]]
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Post by Nighteyes on Jan 13, 2017 17:47:03 GMT -5
Aiden watched her go, a frown on his face as he examined her, before he looked at Morcan. "How did I let you talk me into marrying an Oceanian?" He growled, as he stormed back to the table and looking at the documents on it. "Worst part is, I can't go back on it now, can I?" He looked back at his brother, then shook his head. "Have you started making preparations for the wedding?"
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 13, 2017 17:47:28 GMT -5
Corven was in a bad situation. He'd gotten into a fight with another werewolf, and they'd rather promptly attempted to gut him. He was now laying on his back under the roots of an ancient tree, his stomach opened and bad wounds covering his body. He could scent the stench of festering flesh and infection in his stomach and knew he wasn't going to last much longer, however the pain was simply too much for him to be able to move. He weakly grasped about with his hand, wondering if he could find anything to help him, but came up only with the dried grass of the forest, and a few purple flowers. He sighed weakly and gazed with glazed eyes towards the sky; he was barely conscious, was seeing things spotting across his vision, and was delirious. He gave himself a few hours more of life max, and settled down to die and contemplate on the miserable life he'd led up to this moment.
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 13, 2017 17:50:50 GMT -5
Aiden watched her go, a frown on his face as he examined her, before he looked at Morcan. "How did I let you talk me into marrying an Oceanian?" He growled, as he stormed back to the table and looking at the documents on it. "Worst part is, I can't go back on it now, can I?" He looked back at his brother, then shook his head. "Have you started making preparations for the wedding?" 'I would have made you marry her anyways.' Morcan said, a warning tone in his voice and a hard glare on his expression. 'Stubborn or not she will be your wife, and if you ignore her for your harem I will gut you myself, you hear me? She'll be scared, Aiden. Scared, confused, she doesn't even speak our language; she knows nothing of our culture.' He sat himself down in his chair. 'We need this alliance with Oceana and Inai if we're going to keep a steady stream of supplies by ship for trading. We can discuss it further with her at the kingsmeet where it's safe.' He sighed and sat back, rubbing the bridge of his nose; poor Morcan always looked stressed. The disappearance of their father and Uncle nearly 10 years ago had left Morcan with a young boy aiden to care for, and a Kingdom to run at only the age of 15. 'The preparations will be finished tomorrow. You'll be married the morning after.'
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 13, 2017 18:03:34 GMT -5
'Circumstances, which, I assume, I am not permitted to be privy to?' She drily asked, challenging him right off the bat; this girl was most definitely going to be a handful. Morcan raised his eyebrows, surprised at her words, and actually taken aback- he glanced at Aiden to see what his reaction might be. Katherine then shook her head and looked at Aurinda. 'Lead the way.' She said instead, deciding she wouldn't wait for an answer, and would instead allow the two males to stew over the fact that they were going to have to either adapt to her stubbornness and pride, or beat her down into submission. Either way, she wasn't going down without a fight, and she'd damn well let them know it. Whisper haughtily flicked her tail and raised her head, trotting at Katherine's side as the woman left with her new handmaiden and her assigned elite. Aurinda's eyes flickered over to Katherine as she challenged the king and she couldn't help but a smile flick to her lips. Though quickly, she cleared the smile and resumed her normal appearance. As Katherine addressed her though, her came back, a soft and gentler version though rather than the smirk that had appeared before. Aurinda nodded and motioned away from the main throne room and off towards the larger area of the castle. They wound themselves through corridors and up large staircases until Aurinda brought her to her quarters and opened the door and let her enter. It was a room placed so that Katherine had a view of the village beneath the volcanic castle and the ocean beyond that. Rather beautiful in Aurinda's own mind really. Katherine glanced at Ulfric. 'I can make my own way around the castle.' She assured him. 'Tell them I'm... bathing or something.' She said, trying not to laugh. 'Thankyou for accompanying me.' She added, before closing the door politely behind her and immediately exploring her surroundings. As the rest of the castle, her surroundings were predominantly red; a four poster bed with red drapes and sheets, red painted walls, dark red carpet. Red curtains. She strained to not grumble at it all, used to the normal serene blue of her own home. She walked to the window and relaxed. 'Well... at least I can see the ocean.' She sighed, glancing behind her, then heading to the wardrobe and opening it; instantly her nose scrunched up with distaste, and she began to very casually remove every piece of even slightly revealing clothing from the wardrobe, tossing it to the bed without a second thought. When she was done, she looked at Aurinda; 'that's all yours.' She said. 'I won't wear any of it.' She winked at her, then slid her fingers over the soft fabrics of the long-sleeved, long-skirted dresses, which were much more her style. 'I hope they put Atlas in his stable alright.' She worriedly said, speaking of her Alicorn Stallion. She couldn't wait to introduce her handmaiden to him, she was sure she'd love him.
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Post by Nighteyes on Jan 13, 2017 18:04:17 GMT -5
Aiden glared at the mounting paper in front of him, before he closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down. He knew what Morcan did for him, and he knew it wasn't his fault. "I apologise for snapping." He said, straightening up and turning to look at him. "...would you believe it if I said I was nervous?" He then asked, his head tilting slightly.
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Post by Nighteyes on Jan 13, 2017 18:08:44 GMT -5
Aurinda's eyes flickered over to Katherine as she challenged the king and she couldn't help but a smile flick to her lips. Though quickly, she cleared the smile and resumed her normal appearance. As Katherine addressed her though, her came back, a soft and gentler version though rather than the smirk that had appeared before. Aurinda nodded and motioned away from the main throne room and off towards the larger area of the castle. They wound themselves through corridors and up large staircases until Aurinda brought her to her quarters and opened the door and let her enter. It was a room placed so that Katherine had a view of the village beneath the volcanic castle and the ocean beyond that. Rather beautiful in Aurinda's own mind really. Katherine glanced at Ulfric. 'I can make my own way around the castle.' She assured him. 'Tell them I'm... bathing or something.' She said, trying not to laugh. 'Thankyou for accompanying me.' She added, before closing the door politely behind her and immediately exploring her surroundings. As the rest of the castle, her surroundings were predominantly red; a four poster bed with red drapes and sheets, red painted walls, dark red carpet. Red curtains. She strained to not grumble at it all, used to the normal serene blue of her own home. She walked to the window and relaxed. 'Well... at least I can see the ocean.' She sighed, glancing behind her, then heading to the wardrobe and opening it; instantly her nose scrunched up with distaste, and she began to very casually remove every piece of even slightly revealing clothing from the wardrobe, tossing it to the bed without a second thought. When she was done, she looked at Aurinda; 'that's all yours.' She said. 'I won't wear any of it.' She winked at her, then slid her fingers over the soft fabrics of the long-sleeved, long-skirted dresses, which were much more her style. 'I hope they put Atlas in his stable alright.' She worriedly said, speaking of her Alicorn Stallion. She couldn't wait to introduce her handmaiden to him, she was sure she'd love him. Ulfric stared at the door, slightly unsure of what to do now. Morcan would skin him alive if he left her, not to mention what Aiden would do...but she had clearly dismissed him. He sighed softly, before turning and beginning to walk away. "I wonder where a good place to hide is..." He muttered to himself.
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jan 13, 2017 18:08:47 GMT -5
Aurinda smiled lightly as she dismissed Ulfrich and then laughed quietly at the murmur about the ocean, "Believe it or not, Aiden, himself, made sure you had an ocean view." she told her new master, of sorts. Aurinda settled into one of the chairs and watched Katherine quietly for a few moments and as she cleared out her closet she laughed once again. Aurinda's laugh was bright and bell-like. She rose to her feet and nodded, "I suppose we are about the same build." she commented as she turned over each article of clothing to look it over. Nodding to herself, she settled back into the chair and arched a brow, "Atlas? Your steed?" she inquired as she rested her cheek into her hand. For a handmaiden, she seemed surprisingly relaxed about Katherine. Aurinda was just testing the waters, seeing how Katherin would order her about and behave, those sorts of things. She always liked to feel her way through things first, before jumping fully into the deep-end.
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 13, 2017 18:09:28 GMT -5
Morcan's lips twitched, and he glanced at him. 'Yes.' He replied. 'I hope you're giving the harem their own rooms so you can stay with her on a night.' He added, frowning at him. 'You need to remember that she is your priority from now on, and not those girls. She is your queen. She's the one who will give you legitimate heirs- not them.' He glanced away. 'I suppose I'm not married yet, however- I guess I'm lucky in the fact that it's not necessary for me to marry, being a general.' He stretched, then glanced at the ceiling, sighing softly.
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Post by Nighteyes on Jan 13, 2017 18:12:16 GMT -5
Aiden looked at him. "You have no plans at all to marry? No one you like at all?" Aiden smirked slightly, knowing that if Morcan lied, he'd know about it. "Surely there is someone."
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 13, 2017 18:12:41 GMT -5
Aurinda smiled lightly as she dismissed Ulfrich and then laughed quietly at the murmur about the ocean, "Believe it or not, Aiden, himself, made sure you had an ocean view." she told her new master, of sorts. Aurinda settled into one of the chairs and watched Katherine quietly for a few moments and as she cleared out her closet she laughed once again. Aurinda's laugh was bright and bell-like. She rose to her feet and nodded, "I suppose we are about the same build." she commented as she turned over each article of clothing to look it over. Nodding to herself, she settled back into the chair and arched a brow, "Atlas? Your steed?" she inquired as she rested her cheek into her hand. For a handmaiden, she seemed surprisingly relaxed about Katherine. Aurinda was just testing the waters, seeing how Katherin would order her about and behave, those sorts of things. She always liked to feel her way through things first, before jumping fully into the deep-end. 'Yes, he's the most beautiful stallion you ever will have seen in your life.' Katherine immediately gushed, turning to look at Aurinda, her bright and sparkling eyes the giveaway to the beaming expression beneath the scarf. 'I could show you now, if you'd like? I know the way.' Katherine for the most part appeared very relaxed about the handmaiden; perhaps she was just glad to have female company in this predominantly male country. 'Can you ride, Aurinda? I know Varezi only has horses really for trekking through the harsher climates.'
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 13, 2017 18:14:29 GMT -5
Aiden looked at him. "You have no plans at all to marry? No one you like at all?" Aiden smirked slightly, knowing that if Morcan lied, he'd know about it. "Surely there is someone." 'No-one.' Morcan calmly responded, for once there being no tell-tale sign that he was lying at all; only stone cold truth. Nobody that you need know about, brother. As long as she wishes to keep us quiet, we will remain that way. Her honour is more important than anything.He glanced sideways at him. 'Your marriage is currently the problem, not mine. I suggest you start brushing up on your manners and figure out what she might like, and what you may be able to do with her in order to bond at least a little.'
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jan 13, 2017 18:16:34 GMT -5
Aurinda smiled and rose to her feet, she nodded to Katherine quietly, "If you'd like to show me, then I see no reason for you not to." she told her simply in return. Then she tugged her hair back into a loose braid, her jay feather tucked in as well. At the inquiry about being able to ride, Aurinda actually blinked and rubbed the back of her neck, "I'm not supposed to know how, but I've watched the Elites training and have actually read a few books." she smiled and nodded gently to Katherine, "I do believe I could learn quickly enough given the opportunity to actually ride a horse." she finished before glancing over Katherine a moment. "Would you like to change from your gown? It seems rather warm, and given our climate, I wouldn't want you overheating while riding a horse." Aurinda nodded gently and folded her hands before her, regaining the calm and collected nature one would expect and normally see from her, though her smile still sitting on her lips.
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jan 13, 2017 18:16:56 GMT -5
Corven was in a bad situation. He'd gotten into a fight with another werewolf, and they'd rather promptly attempted to gut him. He was now laying on his back under the roots of an ancient tree, his stomach opened and bad wounds covering his body. He could scent the stench of festering flesh and infection in his stomach and knew he wasn't going to last much longer, however the pain was simply too much for him to be able to move. He weakly grasped about with his hand, wondering if he could find anything to help him, but came up only with the dried grass of the forest, and a few purple flowers. He sighed weakly and gazed with glazed eyes towards the sky; he was barely conscious, was seeing things spotting across his vision, and was delirious. He gave himself a few hours more of life max, and settled down to die and contemplate on the miserable life he'd led up to this moment. "milk thistle, milk thistle, milk thistle," Illiana reminded herself silently. She usually wrote a list down, but since it was only one item she didn't want to waste the paper -- lest she have to travel to a town and buy more. The mere thought of them sent her instinctively reaching for her hood, and she pulled the thick blue linen shroud over her head, till all you could see was the bottom of her lips and chin. Perhaps she had a sixth sense -- one that could just tell when she would need that hood, because right after that she'd pulled it up she heard the ruffles too big to be an animal like a fox or jackel, but too small to be a bear. That only left one kind of animal left -- people. She pulled herself even further into her hood and stuck to shadowed trees until she could get a good look at whoever or whatever it was. She saw it was on the ground, but before she saw anything else -- whether it was man or woman, she smelt the faint tinge of infected flesh. She ran to it like a fish to water, instantly fumbling around in her bag for her tincture and dabbing it onto a some moss she grabbed from the forest floor. "Milk thistle..." she said, eyeing the purple flowers as she dabbed the stomach gash. "What's your name?"
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jan 13, 2017 18:17:25 GMT -5
[[my apologies that took so long. My brother decided to come downstairs and yell at me.]]
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