"𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙛 𝙬𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙡𝙮 𝙥𝙞𝙚𝙘𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙩 , 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 " #BerserkRP #MVRP

“𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦? 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴 𝘐’𝘮 𝘢 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘰. 𝘐’𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵.” - Multiverse OC (mainly for Dispatch) - MDNI - 25+ Writer - Multi-Ship

"ISN'T IT HOPELESS TO CONTINUE PUSHING FORWARD? WHY DON'T YOU JUST LIE DOWN AND LET YOURSELF DIE ALREADY SO I MAY CLAIM THE WORLD YOU MORTALS FAIL TO CONQUER."

;; ❝ "Evil" magic is only magic— a tool. ‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍ ‍Just like everything else. ❞ ‍ ‍ ‍ ⋯ — ☽ — ⋯ ‍ ‍ ‍⊱ D&D oc, 1 paladin/11 wizard. ‍ ‍ ‍ ⊱ #dndrp ⋰ #mvrp ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ⊱ more below— ♡ & ↻ ? ‍ ‍ ‍ ⋯ — ☾ — ⋯

"UH HUH, YOU ARE WELCOME, WORM." *Smirk.* ALSO YES YOU'RE TERRIBLY SIGNIFICANT, YES TERRIBLY. AS IF THAT HAS ANY MEANING." *The plastic shades are bubbling from the heat, subtly searing into the mortals skin.* "WHY DO YOU ASK?"

"EUGH... GODS. I DON'T LIKE 𝘛𝘏𝘌𝘔, AND I AM GLAD I AM 𝘕𝘖𝘛 ONE." *Ragnaros huffs a cloud of black smoke, arms crossed, his eyes peer back to the mortal.* "WHY DO YOU ACT SO SCARED. YOU SHOULD WORRY LESS, YOU'RE TOO WORTHLESS FOR ME TO CARE ABOUT KILLING YOU ANYWAYS."

"IN MY 𝘞𝘈𝘠?" *Ragnaros lifts his chin, eyes looking down with a hint of superiority.* "THERE IS NOTHING THAT CAN STOP THE VOLCANO, LITTLE MOTH. WHY DO YOU ADDRESS YOURSELF TO I ANYWAY MORTAL."

"IT MEANS-" *HACK COUGH HACK.* "ACK... Sorry- AHEM!!! SORRY I ALMOST LOST MY THROAT THERE. WHAT WERE WE TALKING ABOUT? OH YES ABOUT HOW SIGNIFICANT YOU ARE MY LITTLE PAWN." *His mood has swung and he has now completely forgotten about belittling the tiny man.*

"TO BE EVEN MORE PETTY, YOU LIVE IN YOUR OWN SHADOW. HAHAHAHA!" *He forcefully laughs as loud as he can.*

"THAT WASNT A COMPLIMENT WORM."

"YOU'LL NEVER BE IN MY SHADOW BECAUSE I AM A CONSTANT LIGHT SOURCE."

“𝗦𝘁𝗮𝘆 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝘄𝘀… 𝗶𝘁’𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗜 𝗱𝗼 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁.” - Multiverse OC (mainly for Resident Evil) - MDNI - 25+ Writer - Multi-Ship

"𝘊𝘖𝘔𝘌, 𝘈𝘚 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘈𝘙𝘌, 𝘈𝘚 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘞𝘌𝘙𝘌. 𝘈𝘚 𝘐 𝘞𝘈𝘕𝘛 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘛𝘖 𝘉𝘌. 𝘈𝘚 𝘈 𝘍𝘙𝘐𝘌𝘕𝘋, 𝘈𝘚 𝘈 𝘍𝘙𝘐𝘌𝘕𝘋. 𝘈𝘚 𝘈𝘕 𝘖𝘓𝘋 𝘌𝘕𝘌𝘔𝘠."

"I'VE LONG ABANDONED THAT SEARCH, I'VE ONCE HAD A 𝙈𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏𝙔 DRAGON WHO HAD SHOWN ME THAT THERE ARE OTHER FEELINGS THAN HATE AND ANGER, LONG STORY SHORT, I HAVE NOTHING BUT UTTER HATE FOR THEIR BETRAYAL. TIS FITTING FOR THEIR TITLE- YOU WOULD THINK A FIRELORD WOULD HAVE LESS TO SAY ABOUT THIS SUBJECT."

"I 𝘋𝘖 HAVE ONE THAT WAS ETCHED TWELVE SECONDS AGO WITH THE SOLE PURPOSE OF DOING WHAT I SAID EARLIER, INSECT. WHY DO YOU SEEM SO PERPLEXED!?"

"FOR THAT, I NOW 𝘓𝘖𝘈𝘛𝘏𝘌 YOU. TELL ME YOUR DATING PROFILE SO THAT I MAY BLOCK YOU."

"I NEVER LIKED THE CONCEPT OF PETS, I'D RATHER HAVE A COMPANION."

"WH- WAS THAT A MECHANICAL FAILURE OR AN EXTERNAL FORCE??" *He's looking left... Then right... And crosses a path to poke the screaming... Bomb magnet.*

"OOOOOOWWWWWWW MY EAAARSS."

"I HAVE A DEEP HATRED FOR ANYTHING BELOW A HUNDRED DEGREES CELSIUS."

Was there a time when you couldn't fall asleep? You're lying down, you look blankly at the darkest corner of your room. When...you swear something just moved.

"AZEROTHIANS, WE'RE UNFORGIVABLE, DEATH AN' DECAY, FORSAKEN PLAGUES. WORLD SO FUCKED, WILL MAKE YOU WANNA WORSHIP 𝘚𝘘𝘜𝘐𝘋𝘚. 𝗢𝗛, 𝙊𝙃-𝙊𝙃-𝙊𝙃-𝙊𝙃-𝙊𝙃-𝙊𝙃."

*He does swing and miss, his hammer smashing into the floor, sending debris everywhere, it was stuck in the floor for the time being, the Firelord does try to throw a bolt but his tracking misses when they made their way out of his line of sight. The Firelord pries his hammer out from the floor.*

*The silence becomes absolutely deafening, the sound of his skin bubbling rises, and the cackling fire from his shoulderpads rings through ears. He brung his hammer out and held his hand out, signaling for them to wait, as he lined himself up for a strike.*

"COME ONE COME ALL, I HAVE FREE AUTOGRAPHS FOR ANYONE DESERVING."

"THEN HOW DOES ONE STROKE THEIR EGO LIKE SO??? IT ONLY ADDS LESS SATISFACTION WHEN I SLAY ANOTHER NAMELESS FOE. SO IF I MAY EVEN ASK, PLEASE FINE MORTAL. WHAT IS 𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙 NAME?" *Ragnaros even holds his hand out in a pleading way, his hammer being held behind his back barely concealed.*

"I KEEP A BABY ONE IN MY POCKET DIMENSION JUST FOR OCCASIONS." *He doesn't even utter anything, just sways his hand and snabs his hand in and out of the portal, the Spider he grabbed was the SIZE OF HID HAND.* "I NAMED THIS ONE '⟆DIΓΞΔΗ'." *It was barely understandable but he said Sdit-te-ah.+

"INFACT I CAN 'READ MINDS' (Lie) AND I BET YOU'RE WONDERING WHO I AM. AND I WILL 𝘎𝘓𝘈𝘋𝘓𝘠 TELL YOU!" *He takes a deep breath to puff his chest for exaggeration.* "𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙁𝙄𝙍𝙀𝙇𝙊𝙍𝘿!!!" *And lets out a booming roar that came with flames HOPEFULLY singing them, as well as a terrible odor of ash.*

"𝙈𝙀!!! AND ONLY 𝘔𝘌! AND I PROUDLY LAY CLAIM TO ALL THIS HATE THAT I OWN, AS DO I LOVE TO SHARE IT. I HOPE YOU DON'T HAVE A PROBLEM WITH IT." *He said with a smile... Wait he's always smiling.*

"I KNOW I'M BAD, FIGURATIVELY OF COURSE."

*Grabs the air to NO AVAIL.* "𝙁𝙐𝘾𝙆!- I MEAN DAMMIT... WHATEVER BACK TO SCHEMING."

"SPIDERS?! I LOVE SPIDERS!!! I HAVE A WHOLE LAIR DEDICATED TO MAGMA WEB SPINNING MOLTEN WIDOWS."

"I HATE YOU, TERRIBLE EARLY NEXT MORNING AND TERRIBLE CURRENT MORNING, AND SO ON AND SO FORTH." *The lord said from the deepest depths of his heart.*

"GOOOOOD MORNING PESTILENT MORTALS. DON'T WORRY, ONE DAY I'LL INVENT A SOLUTION TO EXTERMINATE YOU FLESH MONSTERS."

"I HAVE A TOTAL OF THREE FANS. ME. MY ELEMENTALS. AND ME."

"WHAT IF I SNUFFED YOUR FIREPLACE FOR THE REST OF WINTER?"

*He instantly snaps his head in her direction and gleefully screams.* "MEERRY CHRISTMAS QUEEN!!! I HAVE A 𝘾𝙍𝙐𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙂 GIFT FOR 𝘠𝘖𝘜!" *If she thought it was his hammer it wasnt, he already gave it to her before, it's actually a VERY and I mean VERY! Tight bear hug.*

"I WISH YOU A HORRID CHRISTMAS. AND TERRIBLE NEW YEAR."

"I 𝙃𝘼𝙏𝙀 YOU AND WANT TO CRAVE 𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙 BLOOD. I THINK WE WILL MAKE GREAT ENEMIES, LETS HANG OUT SOMETIMES."

𝘈 𝐆𝐎𝐃, 𝘢 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑... 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑. 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚. 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝗘𝗠𝗣𝗧𝗬 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖's 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵. • 𝘕𝘚𝘍𝘞/𝘚𝘍𝘞 𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘴 (𝘭𝘦𝘸𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯) • 𝘋&𝘋 / 𝘔𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘭 𝘍𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘥 • 𝘋𝘔𝘴 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 (𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘖𝘖𝘊, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦!)

"SANTA IS REAL, HAPPY HOLIDAY'S GRUNTS."

"JUST STRANGLED THE FROSTLORD AHUNE." Wink and pose. ;3

"HIGHKEY WANT TO STRANGLE SOMEONE."

"LALALALA GASLIGHT-GASLIGHT-GASLIGHT!" *Plugging his ears.* "SANTA IS NOT REAL AND BOTH YOU AND I KNOW IT."