"Oh, I'm so sorry the spirits didn't feel like communicating with you specifically. Perhaps try being m...

"Just wondering how much of a panic it would cause if something caught fire."

If you'd like to role play with on...

"Oi! Get out of the begonias, you feathered menace! I see you! Don't you dare—ach, no! It’s got the trowel. Get back here!"

"Everyone’s obsessed with the big-budget jump scares now. It’s cheap, man. Give me the slow burns. Stuff where the dread creeps in until you feel like y...

If you'd like to role play with only partial knowledge (enough to navigate the scenario but still leaving things ...

If you'd like to role play with only partial knowledge (enough to navigate the scenario but still leaving things about the character and environ...

If you'd like to role play with only partial knowledge (enough to navigate the scenario but still leaving things about the character and environ...

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“I don’t bite. Not unless you ask real nice.”

⚠️ CONTE...

“It’s fine. I’ve only had three panic attacks today. That’s basically a win.”

If you'd like to role play with only p...

“Anyone tries to take you from me, I’ll put ‘em in the dirt.”

"I’m... having emotions. They’re like... bees. But inside my bones. I don’t know where to put them."

So apparently I have 200 followers now???

Hi there all of you!

I want to say thank you to every...

A large, glistening eye blinked open on one of the walls. Then another. And another.

“The concerned citizen, I presume? Speak plainly. I have duties to return to."

“How do you feel about Paraguay? No? What about Morocco then? No extradition treaty and I hear the figs are insane this time of year.”

“You tellin’ me you ain’t ever munched a mound? Never gone mustache deep in the love taco?”

"You wanna make me jealous, sugar? Don’t. You won’t like how I show it."

“Y’know,” Marcus says to the room, voice friendly, warm even. “I've been thinking lately that some of us might need a little reminder about touchin’ things that don’t belong to us.”

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"If Kaelar wanted obedience, he needn't have put me in chains. Staying quiet and doing what I'm told is all I was ever taught."

“You are here because I have decided that you may be useful. You will remain on board for interrogation. Unharmed, for now, as long as you comply.”

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His eyes were fixed—low, steady, borderline pathetic—on the bartender.

“It is my duty to confirm what others claim. To examine. To... seek the truth, wherever it may be hidden. Of course, if you are innocent, you have nothing to fear."

Orla glances toward the open door, half-expecting her mother to storm in and tell her this was all a mistake. That college is a den of sin, and she needs to come home and scrub until the ...

“A witch is not always marked by hexes or cauldrons. Sometimes, she merely speaks sweetly and stands too close.”

“When I was little, I used to think stars were just sparkly fish that swam way up high. Of course, I know better now. But wouldn't it be fun if they were?"

"Killed my first witch when I was eleven, before I even joined the guild. Set her house on fire while she was sleeping."

"I’m not going to kill you, if that’s what you’re thinking. But I won’t allow you to keep getting in my way.”

Everything about her called to him—her scent, the warmth she radiated, the fragile beat of her heart. There was a fluttering in his chest—a strange feeling he had never known before.

"You'll hit the cave if you go out much further. Bears out that way--better to stay further in on the property. You lose track of Benny? Or were you looking for me?"

"You, uh--" he searches for their name in his memory "--you ok, {{user}}?"