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Ren-MacKree

Ren MacKree
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  • Nov 26
  • United Kingdom
  • Deviant for 15 years
  • She / Her
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My Bio
Born, Raised, Loved In My Homestate. So, Naturally I Move Away.
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Current Residence: Kremer 202
deviantWEAR sizing preference: Baggy and Comfy
Print preference: Stylized on high gloss
Favourite genre of music: Low Bass, High Percussion, Smooth Vocals
Favourite photographer: Joel Strasser
Favourite style of art: Abstract//Nature
Operating System: Windows 8
MP3 player of choice: Raphael
Shell of choice: Tortoise
Wallpaper of choice: Drarry
Skin of choice: Mine
Favourite cartoon character: Cheese
Personal Quote: Vivum Ut Amem

Favourite Visual Artist
Claude Monet
Favourite Movies
Tenth Kingdom
Favourite TV Shows
Anything Anime
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Fall Out Boy
Favourite Books
Anything I can get into
Favourite Writers
Anne Rice
Favourite Games
Anything Zelda
Favourite Gaming Platform
Wii// PS2// N64// Xbox 360// NES// DSi
Tools of the Trade
Daedalus and Notebooks
Other Interests
D&D

Nero is Dead...

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So my laptop Nero finally died. It wasn't like he was three years old or running slower than a desktop on crack, but still he was my baby. It's were all my files from fanfictions and artwork were chilling so I've been having to backlog everything and switch Harddrives.... until that time, Daedalus and I will just have to chill. So, nothing will be updated for a long, long, long time.... until Nero is buried at least. All my love. Ren.
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Two more weeks

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So, I'm home for a very short time, less than two weeks now! I get to move into the Apartment on the 1st with my Zenlaun and Burger. It'll be an adventure, especially since Tegan and Knot are helping me move up... I'm a little nervous, North Dakota is pretty big... and flat. SO I drew a Picture of Zenni. &lt;3 Ren
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Hey... hey... hey... Feel free to start whenever.
It wasn't that he enjoyed the idea of watching the crowd of peasants gathered by the gates of the castle. The chatter and hopeful looks of the people trying to glance into the stone courtyard was just soothing. He had always been a people watcher. Mayhaps that was why he was the Captain of the Watch. Francis leaned back against the branch, waiting for the gates to open and the ceremony to begin.
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Pressed in with the masses, their sweating and foul smelling bodies filling the air with the pungent aroma of humanity, was a dream. The monarchy had failed. The people were suffering, men and women and children fighting for scraps of bread. Not many saw it, or wanted to believe it, but Dara did. And today, he would watch in bitterness as the failing country was handed over from the senile father to the son. He had heard all the good things he could stand about the son. If even half of them were true, then he could rest easy. But nobody like that exists. And so, he watched.
The crowd cheered louder as the doors tot he courtyard opened. Jumping from the branches to walk across the tall outer wall, Francis moved forward with the group. /They are like cattle./ the archer thought, running his hand through thick blonde hair as the fanfare began to play.
"Ladies and Gentlemen! May I present, the newly appointed, KING HAYDEN!" The doors to the throne room opened and the cheers of joy changed.

The dark, reddish-black pool of blood... The scattered pieces of flesh...
Organs strewn across the floor like the blossoming of a grotesque flower...
The explosion that had torn through his body had been powerful.
The newly crowned King's neck had been twisted at an odd angle.
Half of his face was crushed, and the other half was covered in blood.
Most of his abdomen had been emptied, either by the explosion, or by gravity.
He had landed on his back, and stark white ribs jutted up out of his chest,
like the legs of some sort of macabre crab.
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Hello there I was RPing science bro stuff with you on Omegle. You want to contuie via notes?
Thank you! You have no idea how much that means!~