v4nrouge
β Your worst sin is that you have destroyed and betrayed yourself for nothing. β
Salut, je suis ROUGE .
β And he even wept. He was sentimental. He was wicked and sentimental. β
β crime and punishment, fyodor d.
SUR MOI
β β RΓSUMΓ.
Look up at the stars and imagine the possibility of vast universes. Wish I were a vampire dressed in lace and mourning in a broody manor.Bonne soirΓ©e! The title I've bestowed upon myself is Rouge. Also commonly known as other aliases, but Rouge is my main. I don't mind any name, call me whatever!More so a listener more than a talker, but I try my best to respond in convos.
As you get to know me, you'll also find out a lot more stuff than what's on here >_<β β DNI.
Proshippers and any disrespectful degenerates. Creeps in general with weird fetishes and homophobes.β β SOCIALS.insta : @vanr0ugee
discord : rose.of.versailles
tiktok : @crime4ndpunishment
spacehey : rose0fversailles
roblox : KANET0JUUSE1
β β INTΓRΓTS.
Absolutely adore any sort of visual kei in both fashion and music taste. Goth lolita fashion, ouji fashion, and anything that gives off that vampiric, old European vibe. Fashion!! (in general)A bit of an anime+manga loser, too. Vampire animes are my favorite, but I love a lot of other kinds too! I love to play with friends on alotta games, listen to music, draw and make stories, etc. I write and draw A LOT!β β DΓTAILS.
Series:
BUNGO STRAY DOGS, HXH, CHAINSAW MAN, VANITAS NO CARTE, TRINITY BLOOD, BLACK BUTER, MORIARTY THE PATRIOT, MADOKA, THE SUMMER HIKARU DIED, EVANGELION, SERIAL EXPERIMENTS LAIN, OURAN HOST CLUB, DEATH NOTE, TWISTED WONDERLAND, and many more... Vkei Bands/Artists:
Malice Mizer, BUCK-TICK, gulu gulu, DADAROMA, Femme Fatale, Kaya, Gpkism, KAMIJO, kaneto-juusei, LAREINE, JILUKA, SHAZNA, sukekiyo, SID, ZOMBIE, XAAXAA, Versailles, the GazettE, Plastic Tree, DIR EN GREY, MEJIBRAY, to be continued...
penname : rouge
pronouns : any
timezone : ET
PROJECT CROIX
PERSONA.
Rouge Croix, Lord of the Briar Thorn.DETAILS.
A vampire who can bend bone to their will. A being without a real name and only one label to identify them.SETTING.
Futuristic world that revolves around victorian and gothic influences. Mythical beings of folklore are lumped together based on their similar abilities. Some hostile to each other more than others, some just wanting to live life.SUMMARY.
A vampire without much recollection becomes bored of their unexciting life and begins to search for answers regarding their existence. Along their investigation, they reluctantly let others into their lace heart.
BACKGROUND.
Without memory of the past, Rouge is left with a fuzzy grasp of what used to be their past life. It's speculated that instead of being born a vampire, they were turned into one.β +
POSITIVE ATTRIBUTES : A Lord of their word! Loyal is a hard attribute to come by, and they are painfully so. A very reliable vamp; tell them a secret and they will take it to the grave.β -
NEGATIVE ATTRIBUTES : Painfully vengeful. Wrong them, and their hatred will burn a thousand fires hotter than hell.
βThe latest story I'm working on! Want to have a character in the story? Tell me!
β Il Γ©tait une fois... a child was murdered in the dead of night. Without a voice, the adolescent could not scream. So the poor child died alone, throat slit open for the angels to see. Cold and bare was how the mother found the little one. She embraced him in her arms, hoping to give the corpse solace. But it was far too late to offer comfort to the child long gone. It died without the warmth of its guardian. Afraid and unloved. It was only after death was the child offered condolences.
The Lord of the Briar Thorn did not think about their past, nor did they care. They did not think once, β Did I, too, have a mother? Did I once roam the streets so carefree in rags? β The Lord did not care for titles. They had no preference to which label was thrown around so carelessly to refer to them. But Rouge did care about their life. A selfish thing, yes, but was it really so selfish if they were willing to give anything just to live to see another day? Don't we all? Rouge particularly valued their life, even if nothing of interest came of it. They didn't know why they thought (felt, but they wouldn't use such a preposterous word) this way, but it certainly did annoy them.
β Humans are foolish. Some live in bliss praying to something close to nothing that resides in the sky. β The Lord expresses their distaste for humans, with this statement being their most bold one yet. Perhaps they were scolding themselves. Patronizing themselves and the last bit of humanity they had in their unpieced soul. Spitting acid because they too, believed in a one true god that just might save them.
Vampires are heartless. They will rip you to pieces, tear your flesh, drain you of your blood. However Rouge did not fit this description exactly. The reputations his kin had was true for the most part, but there were a few with that ichor blood and rose tinted lens. Rouge, though without the rose tinted glasses, had blood that ran with gold. A heart of lace. So delicate and so fragile. The Lord was intimidating, a complex web of design that was intricately woven with a past as cloudy as the morning mist by the church at midnight. An enigma that was left closed in a vanilla folder, locked away from society. But The Lord grew bored collecting dust though. Lately, they began... thinking (feeling, but again, too ashamed to admit it) things. Curiosity has gotten the best of them. And so, Rouge began searching.
CIELS D'ICHOR
β β I.
_*** PROJECT CROIX: Many mythical beings hold similar attributes to each other. Different species hold to their own, sitcking together to fend for themselves. Many have blessed powers said to be given by a god, or gods. All will be revealed. Humans, satrys, bakus, jinns, they're all the same. Bending metal, dust, and the never-ending limits of the mind. Vampires, leshys, fae, and boggarts are at peace with these species, mostly. Associated with the manipulation of the body (flesh, blood, bone, etc), shadows, nature, and on the slight chance, light.
β β II.
Mermaids, raijus, yuki-onnas, and wendigos have abilities of sand , water, lightning and thunder, the weather, frost, temperature, and of the like. Basilisks, kitsunes, hellhounds, and asuras are rather fiesty when it comes to the latter species group. Their attitude as fiery as the flames they control, smoke, poison, and even lightning in some cases. Many use their abilities in exotic ways, far beyond their generic classifications. A most common way to use their blessings is to focus on one topic in their power's genre. Such as having expertise in creating weapons out of fire, or artificial beings out of sand.
β β III.
Sylphs, willo-wisps, griffins, and ghillie dhus are the more passive group. With capabilities of controlling air, wind, fog, and light. While the other groups are more hostile to each other and hold malicious intent, this bunch prefers to hide away and behave in a pacified manner. They live in a traditional way, using farming and hand made resources to sustain their way of life rather than living in cities and more urban areas unlike the other species. Advanced technology is not a strong suit; they rely on abilities and natural resources heavily. However, combat is not at all practiced and leaves them very vulnerable if harm were to ever come their way.
CIELS ALTERNΓS
β β PROJECT CONJUNCTIVA.
In which star-crossed lovers run to haunted woods which holds power beyond human comprehension. Such power twists the human figure and gives birth to monsters. A family cursed for generations to come. With skin pale as snow and eyes piercing gold. Hair as black as night and horns that rival the devil. The first generation, doomed to all disappear. The daughter, fated to create children and to rip out their hearts with her own hands. And the children, to succumb to their murderous instincts to kill each other. Even as all drop dead, the bloodline continues. And so does the curse.
β β PROJECT NOXUMBRA.
Greed and jealousy are powerful emotions. A poet, revered and beloved by all, with hair as shiny as the precious wheat farmers grow and eyes as blue as crystals. And his friend, the muse, with hair painted of singed wood and eyes of onyx. Two friends, close as can be. Until the muse starts to notice his dear poet starts to drift away. With a bleeding heart, his love for his friend begins to waver and twist. The muse takes over the poet's identity, hiding away in his skin, becoming him. A murder unseen. He finds new friendship, new meaning. The cycle repeats. Just how long will it take to uncover the truth?
β β PROJECT VENATOR TECHNIS.
What makes a human a human? Constructed in a lab, a girl, second youngest among her three siblings, is created for the sole purpose of assassination. To strike without heart and slaughter brutally. Yet, she and her kin are designed with the meticulous emotions of a real human. Just, not in the moment of the kill. A malfunction is all it takes. A deformity. An irregular. She's faced with a problem when a fellow experiment is the complete opposite of her and has plans to take down the organization she works for. He strikes with soul, with meaning. But outside of it, he feels nothing of the cold rain after he makes the corpses fall.
MES AMIS
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rowan! - respectfully, i don't find han solo hot. at all.@dinonuggets_.
dino! - ruined the hisoka for me. he's Chicken Tikka Masala.@emolover08
jonathan! - bullied you like you were my step father or something. My friends!
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ren! - literally mana sama to my kozi. very skibidi sigma.
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