Um...Well, there's little to be said of me. I am Ralph Bennet, a ghost from the Victorian era. ((OOC: GIFs used for this rolepaly blog are not mine, and sadly, neither is Ben Barnes.))

 

Why that man make me feel like a princess?

red-the-shapeshifter:

the-ghostly-lurker:

red-the-shapeshifter:

Because you deserve nothing less!

He best not treat you otherwise, or he will be haunted for the rest of his mortal lifespan and on into his afterlife.

Should I take this as a positive thing, Ralph? [smiles]

Of course, love! I have nothing but good intentions. [smiles back]

(Source: ab-umbra-lumen)

Why that man make me feel like a princess?

red-the-shapeshifter:

Because you deserve nothing less!

He best not treat you otherwise, or he will be haunted for the rest of his mortal lifespan and on into his afterlife.

(Source: ab-umbra-lumen)

My sleepwalk issue is coming back, again.

red-the-shapeshifter:

the-ghostly-lurker:

red-the-shapeshifter:

Red began to walk down the street in her midnight blue dressing gown with eyes closed, as if she was a sort of zombie and she was approaching to a bridge. She climbed on it but, when she opened her eyes she realized to be in danger.

Another time.

Catching sight of a woman in a blue gown, Ralph approached the bridge cautiously. Once close enough, he recognized the woman’s presence as Redalia’s, and immediately panicked, hoping she was not there to jump.

Concerned that was the case, he darted to the bridge, getting near enough that he could run and catch her if she decided to jump, but staying far enough that he would not startle her with his unannounced presence, for fear she may lose balance and fall.

Suddenly, she looked around herself searching for something or someone. She heard a presence. “Who are you? Maybe..Ralph?” she asked hoping that he could hear her. She missed his presence but she didn’t looking for him afraid of bothering him. She watched the river flows before her eyes. She didn’t want to jump, it wasn’t her intention. So she turned back slowly trying to be careful.

“Yes, ‘tis me, love.” He responded, drawing nearer now that she was aware of him. Though he was unsure they could still touch, Ralph impulsively reached for her, offering a hand to help her stay steady.

(Source: ab-umbra-lumen)

My sleepwalk issue is coming back, again.

red-the-shapeshifter:

Red began to walk down the street in her midnight blue dressing gown with eyes closed, as if she was a sort of zombie and she was approaching to a bridge. She climbed on it but, when she opened her eyes she realized to be in danger.

Another time.

Catching sight of a woman in a blue gown, Ralph approached the bridge cautiously. Once close enough, he recognized the woman’s presence as Redalia’s, and immediately panicked, hoping she was not there to jump.

Concerned that was the case, he darted to the bridge, getting near enough that he could run and catch her if she decided to jump, but staying far enough that he would not startle her with his unannounced presence, for fear she may lose balance and fall.

(Source: ab-umbra-lumen)

xthekeytotimex:

Pregnant and Single and I have to deal with it it would seem, I will go away for a few days, I may or may not come back, if I decide too, anybody who is willing to help me with getting blood for the baby I would appreciate it so much. I am going to need some peoples help with this I don’t think I can do it on my own guys.

If there is anything I can do to help, rest assured I am completely willing, Tempus. Perhaps not always able due to my ghostly form, but willing nonetheless!

He’s like― an hologram.

redalia-the-forgotten-one:

She moved slowly her hand to him, put it on his chest. “I’ve never felt so closer, you know? I broke the distance between us Ralph, its done!” and then she approached to him, giving a little kiss on his cheek. “Any plans for today, you know I love your company” she added with a warm smile.

Unable to contain himself, Ralph giggled cheerfully, and pulled her closer in an embrace. “You did!” He laughed. “You did indeed, my love!”

It took Ralph a few moments to compose himself enough for another reply. “I’ve no plans,” He finally said, the excitement still ringing clear in his voice. He could barely believe he could actually touch her now; It had been several hundred years since he had come in contact with anyone, but to finally touch Redalia meant the world to him.

“What would you like to do this evening, dearest?”

(Source: ab-umbra-lumen)

He’s like― an hologram.

redalia-the-forgotten-one:

In a moment, she saw his face lighted up by the halo of the moon and suddenly she became invisible too. “Now I can tell that I’m a ghost too in a certain way” she said approaching to him sweetly. “I had better day but I cannot complain” she told him, answering to his question. “What about you? What brought you here dear?” She was about to kiss him but she stood up, frozen scared of a bad reaction. She always loved Ralph for his gentle personality, for his handsome look even if he was a ghost.

Ralph frowned slightly, tilting his head with curiosity. Something felt…different.

“I’m glad to hear you are well,” He said with a smile. “As to myself…Well, honestly, I have been rather gloomy today. But I wanted to see you…If you have any plans, however, I shall not intrude, of course.” The end of his sentence trailed off into a quieter voice, as he noticed Redalia had made a move, but stopped in the midst of it.

Finally, though part of him still knew it may not work, Ralph boldly reached for her hand. And for the first time, the two truly came in contact.

(Source: ab-umbra-lumen)

redalia-the-forgotten-one:

Redalia looked up, searching for that voice soft and warm and she recognized the person who was speaking. He went for her, surely. “Ralph? Dear, after I heard that noise I was scared as hell!” she said in a sweet way, tilting her head trying hard to find where he was. Going near the door, she leaned against it, waiting for him to come. She missed him so much and it was sure for him was the same.

“Oh?” Said he, coming into her view. “I am terribly sorry. Please forgive me, darling, I did not meant to scare you!”

At that moment, Ralph wanted to embrace her, and putting no further thought into it, he reached for her. However, he soon corrected himself, and sheepishly let his arms fall to his sides.

“How are you this evening, my love?” He asked after a brief pause.

(Source: ab-umbra-lumen)

redalia-the-forgotten-one:

She looked at the sky with a slight smile, imagining him by her side. How many laughs and smiles they shared in their passed meetings, she couldn’t forget all. She admitted to herself that a part of the heart, was for him. She would give all to Ralph. Then, she heard a noise through the leaf and she looked around her scared. “Who are you? Show your face!” she yelled seeing no one. Thinking she was going mad, she rose up from the bench and she walked slowly side to side of the garden as if she felt someone was hiding somewhere.

When Ralph reached her, Redalia was pacing back and forth across the garden. She seemed…upset. He wondered if right now was a good time to talk to her, or if she simply needed time to herself.

Finally, he spoke anyway, keeping his voice soft. “Redalia, my dear?” 

(Source: ab-umbra-lumen)

He’s like an hologram.

redalia-the-forgotten-one:

Redalia sat on a bench out of the little garden in her own house. The sun was shining bright but her mind was full of thoughts about him: Ralph. She was sure to feel something for him but she realized suddenly, that he was a ghost. Ghosts haven’t heart or something, they cannot touch people. But if she should find a way to make him human, she would travel all the world for him. Her heart was beating fast and her flashbacks of that night, at her birthday were so strong and she couldn’t deny it. She put her head in both hands and began to sob louder.

Perched precariously atop the restaurant, Ralph gazed down at the citizens below, watching as they passed in and out of the building.

They were so energetic, so spirited…So alive. Even the least lively had that distinct spark of life to them. Something Ralph had not had in more years than he cared to count.

His heart sank as he watched them; Those people had no idea what a gift it was to be animated with life. Though Ralph was indeed animated, there was so much of him missing: The warmth in his body was gone, his heart no longer beat…He did not even have to breathe, though he did anyway. It was almost all the humanity he had left to cling to.

But the worst of all was that he could not touch any living thing. Not even the woman he had fallen in love with.

Ralph let out a sigh as he thought of Redalia. Such a wonderful young lady he had had the pleasure of meeting; No matter what new turns her life took, she never changed too drastically for him. She was beautiful through and through, and he wanted badly to touch her, caress her cheek, hold her close…All the comforting, affectionate gestures he could never manage. 

Disheartened, he let himself fall back and hit the top of the building. There he lay for a moment, staring skyward, unable to shake the thoughts of Redalia. He wanted to see her, even though their meetings were always bittersweet.

It only took the ghost a few moments to decide he would rather go see her than lay on a rooftop all night, so he sprang up and began looking for her.

(Source: ab-umbra-lumen)

ooc: Just a quick explanation here. My Tumblr visits are a little sporadic, as you may have noticed. I don’t have a set time I get on, I just do this in my spare time, which I get at random. My family does everything last minute, you see, so I never know until right before something happens what’s going on. (They seem to see it like, “Birthday party? Oh, just tell everyone the night before it happens”.)

So yeah…I have to spring up at irregular intervals to go pick up something from town (which is twelve miles away from here. I live out in the woods. :p), or take someone shopping or whatever. Yeah. Stuff like that. 

So there you have it. That’s why I’m up and down so much. I imagine I miss a lot because of it, but pleeeeaaaase don’t think I’m ever ignoring any of you. I wouldn’t do that. If I’m not replying, there’s some sort of reason behind it, I promise. D:

ooc: Exactly what…

redalia-the-forgotten-one:

the-ghostly-lurker:

…Does “AU” mean? I see it everywhere, but I’ve yet to find the definition.

Anyone care to enlighten me?

AU means “Alternate Universe”. You can see an AU when a character from two fandom meet (ex. Sherlock Holmes & Amelia Pond)

Ohhhh! Okay then. Thank you! xD