Ninth House | Chat

[raviola]

alright I suppose
Maybe I read it wrong

[idiot.exe]

Hmm I think Inessa was being fake though

Maybe not Thalia

[Madilfill]

Woahhhhhhhh

[Madilfill]

Not with Thalia

[raviola]

@idiot.exe

Hmm I think Inessa was being fake though

Maybe not Thalia

oh yeah this was my initial thought

@Madilfill

Not with Thalia

but maybe with others?

[idiot.exe]

Hmmm something about their conversation is still off though

[Madilfill]

@raviola

but maybe with others?

Heck no she loves everyone

[Madilfill]

Not sure what you are talking about!!

[raviola]

RIGHT

[raviola]

I feel gaslit

[katabasis]

@raviola

casey robinson @katabasis hey ani so i have not seen ya boi rp in motion yet however based on his information i think he would first try to argue with me, then see that i wanted a brawl and show me why he was holding back all of his mighty strength. he would floor me at first, knocked down in one hit. i see dizzy, he thinks hes won, but then, i grab the nearest object, and with my hazy vision gash him in the head, and boom im the one standing

ok period though, ixy > casey high diff

[katabasis]

@raviola

good god i’m scared

@raviola

her pupils expanding like a wishing well as the stars poured into them. It sobered Vinnie just a bit, wondering what it might be that perplexed her, yet he did not ask, for he sensed that a question like that would be too personal for a face he did not know.

@raviola

“You’re on nickname basis to me, but I haven’t heard you call me any name yet.” he said, encouraging her to think of something, some way to remember him.

@raviola

Yet, that ethic code failed to question him. His desire for her was stronger.

@raviola

They finally kissed, and he expected her to reel in more, but what he got instead was much better. She stepped back, and after the chains of her dress had dropped, the black cloth did too, hitting the floor.

@raviola

He wondered what it felt like inside of it. He needed to know.

@raviola

“I wouldn’t want to ruin the anonymity.” He whispered again, and chuckled.

@raviola

God, she would kill him if she found out about this.

girl…
i’m gonna need a warning next time and a side of holy water

@Tina.G

As a poet and wordsmith, Agastya had always been drawn to the power of language that shaped reality, to weave words that could change hearts and minds. He saw writing not just as a means of self-expression, but as a gateway to a deeper understanding of the world around him. “What might you be doing back, Miss Vixen?” Agastya’s voice like silk, tilting his head in the soft light, a halo illusion atop his head.

yo why am i being seduced rn

@Littlefeets

“Thank you.” she answered in response to her compliment, though not returning the same. “Raven. I assume you’re new?” she questioned, knowing she had not met a Desdemona in her prior years at the school, and knowing that those at the school who held such a pure light in their eyes were few and far between.

@Kristi

“Eto,” She decided on

Electro-Technical Officer (ETO)

@Kristi

“Well, the night’s over. Goodbye, Eto.” She whispered to him, prepared to dress herself up and leave again, only to be stopped again, causing her to raise a brow.

i never thought i would read a sex scene on these forums but yk

@sunflower.flow

@sunflower.flow

“Mother always said that if you kept smiling like that, your mouth would stay that way. And she was right. You look like an imbecile with that dumb smirk. It’s like your badge of idiocy, that you wear so proudly. But… I’d say that it actually reflects your vacuous personality perfectly.”

@sunflower.flow

Floriano had no intention of entertaining his brother, no desire to bury the hatchet that cleaved their fractured relationship. “What are you talking to me for?” he asked directly, spitting out the words like bullets from a rifle. They pierced the air with lethal precision. “If you have nothing of substance to offer, spare me this nonsense. I don’t feel like indulging your flumadiddles, Elijah.”

@Madilfill

“Well, some might argue that the true beauty lies beneath the mask, while others may find the allure in the stunning craftsmanship. It’s all a matter of perspective, wouldn’t you agree?”

@Madilfill

“Well, of course, you’re the first. I wouldn’t waste such a question on just anyone,” Renlin responded with a playful smirk. He leaned back slightly, raising an eyebrow. “The real game? Who said anything about games? Though wouldn’t you say we’re all just players here in our own way, aren’t we?

[Madilfill]

Ahh I have the perfect song for ren of a certain circumstance happens

[cordyx]

I’m finally back exam week is finally OVER

[Caticorn]

Oooo

[Caticorn]

I’ve started doing my notes with handwriting fonts instead of type fonts and they’re so much nicer to look at

[katabasis]

Yes!! I love using handwritten fonts, they feel less weird to stare at.

[katabasis]

@cordyx

needle in a haystack

@cordyx

Compliments that she had heard many times throughout her whole life spiraled down the drain as she muted them out once they became old.

@cordyx

And I thought you were brave enough to try it on, especially with a mask that… needs a bit of color in every sense of the word. Surely, it will make your world much brighter.

@cordyx

oice, but she continued on as the room felt like a void with only Dante to hear the panting of her breath, "Forgive my impertinence, but this is a masquerade event, a codeword for a party. Etiquette may be in the way you walk, socialize, and even dance! But to play your cards in such a traditional way won’t ever be amusing to your guests; the thrill comes from learning the schemes and forming them. I know for a fact that there are not enough people in this ballroom, especially with a school esteemed like this. Where do you think they went, hm? ”

[Caticorn]

@katabasis

they feel less weird to stare at.

Right??

They also seem more personal

Especially for my Japanese class - I prefer seeing the handwritten characters to typed

[katabasis]

Yess!! Also for foreign languages I think it’s so useful so when you read other people’s handwriting, instead of just being used to the uniform standard.