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Hey! I wanted to ask- regarding the Bewitched Plot, would we both be rping as one of the girls of the group, or would one of us be taking the role of the demon? Also when it comes to roles, do you only rp as female, or are you able to take any role?

Hey everyone! So im in desperate need to save up some extra money for college expenses, so i decided to open up a few commissions for anyone interested. Unfortunately, my computer broke down (meaning i have even more money to choke up), so all commissions will have to be done traditionally...

"Hello there, sleepyhead." Waven's voice immediately snapped Twelve out of her own circling thoughts, she flinched a little, and slowly raised her head a bit while hesitantly pulling her nails out of her flesh to allow the wounds to close themselves up. She didn't say anything for the moment...

"Gracia! Come inside won't you? Oh goodness gracious what have you been doing? You are filthy! go clean yourself up young lady, or theres no dinner for you!" Twelve stood in silence, confusion laced within her troubled eyes as she slowly turned to look over her shoulder to realize her...

Barrett visibly tensed a little, groaning out lowly and rolling his eyes as Boman started lecturing him, shouting with clear, complete rage. "Oh shut the hell up Boman! Excuse me for caring more about the wellbeing of humanity than a single person- who, by this point, is barely even that! You...

Aiming for another strike down towards Barrett, Twelve was shocked when she suddenly felt some restriction, quickly followed by her being yanked back and off of Barrett. She gasped loudly as she stumbled into Boman, She fell back into him, sending the both of them tumbling down to the ground...

Barrett glared at Boman, his eye brows furrowed with irritation. The two were entirely opposite, and would likely never see eye-to-eye. Barrett didn't care about Twelve at all, all he cared about was securing absolute certainty of safety for himself and the humans, which was definitely not being...

Twelve was glaring straight past Boman, her eyes locked onto Barrett, even after Boman moved in front of her. Her stress only rises when she watched Barrett step forward. Just after, she heard Boman asking her to step inside. For a moment, Twelve didn't move, however, eventually- with a bit of...

Twelve nodded and promptly followed him to the front door to clean off her hands once again. She watched as the water was poured over hands, washing away the egg and few shells that were stuck to her skin. Twelve waited a moment before looking back up towards Boman, and pleasantly found that he...

Twelve watched closely as he cracked the egg, and in a smooth, seamless motion he dropped the inner contents into the bowl, before throwing the shell out. "Oh." She hummed out quietly as she leaned over the bowl, looking at the yolk inside of it. It had a very odd appearance to it; and an even...

Twelve almost grinned a little at his dry, sarcastic response- She found the sarcasm relatively amusing. "There's some more water over there, Bring it over here for the batter." Twelve nodded, shifting her gaze towards where he was gesturing, and hurrying over once she spotted the jug of...

Twelve watched as he took the book from her grasp, setting it down onto the only clean table while he then instructed her to go wash her hands; thus agreeing to bake the treat. She couldn't really explain it, or fully understand the feeling, but a bit of excitement began to swell within her...

"D-don't open those! You wouldn't like it if I looked through your crap, now would you?" Twelve paused a moment, he hand currently buried into one of the drawers as she looked over her shoulder towards Boman. She didn't fully understand what he meant; "I... dont have anything for you to look...

Her shoulders relaxed a little as he gave her an answer that she couldn't really argue with, or fully satisfy her, she watched him as he turned and continued to walk off. She waited just a moment, allowing him to get a few paces ahead before she continued on behind him. Twelve didn't say...

Twelve looked up to Boman as he answered her, She had a clearly troubled look- and in a way, she almost looked afraid. Afraid of her situation, of herself and what/who she potentially is... and the terror of losing complete control, of losing whatever sliver of identity she currently held...