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Hey guys. I haven't been much for roleplay lately and I can't predict much about any future activity for a bit.

But if you wanna keep in touch I still have my discord. DM me and I'll share my username :)

#refuelingvanity #hiatus

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Deep Thinking - 15 Questions

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Pick one day from your past. If you could relive it, what would you do different?

Suppose you die. Pick one person to haunt and one person for whom you’ll be a guardian angel.

Describe your ideal home. It doesn’t have to be realistic, just ideal.

A little kid is amazed by something you find mundane at this point. What goes through your mind when you see this kid?

When you’re sad, what type of food do you crave?

When is the last time you laughed so hard your eyes teared up and your chest felt warm?

Do you often wake up with your blankets tangled and your pillows on the floor?

What type of music is best to drown out your thoughts?

Who is allowed to call you at 2 a.m. because they missed you?

Is there a story you’ve heard that you still think about to this day? Who told it to you?

Think of a book you read when you were young. You’ve tried to find this book, but it’s like it doesn’t exist anymore. What was the book about?

Would you rather live by the forest, the ocean, or a grassy field?

Which is scarier: Deep ocean or deep space?

Describe a calming scent.

When you talk to yourself, are you kind?

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send “i promise it’ll be fun.” to drag my muse to an event they didn’t want to attend.

#oh do it #someone make my muse suffer #😈

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Core- poem by Layne Thomas Staley

Self imprisonment I suppose somewhere inside me I yearn for freedom from That which holds me stagnant Overexaggeration turns underestimated Emotion… Emotion. Why the urgency to hide and Slow the flow of that which could, And perhaps will, improve, and Heal the burning inside? I am protecting my pain It is mine And I so badly want to keep my Pain to myself But, in doing so I am hurting So many who cross me, or care for me, Aching for love and acceptance, Only to throw you down in the latter Of our shared love Yet anger and guilt not shared Between me and you You are blamed for all that is a Mystery within myself…burning Oh, I pray that I might someday Throw a blanket over that angry Child If the strength is found within the Core of my being His tears soak my heart and Weight it down I am drowning, and I am tired, And so very, very lonely I am.

#holy good fucking god #innerworkings #this is why layne staley is seto's #idol

//wishing all you nerds a merry munday

🖤🖤

#refuelingvanity #munday

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PRANK MY MUSE! (childishly)

Feel free to add a small description and add on to the scene with your muse doing one of these things WITH the symbol!!

⚾️Throw a ball at their window and break it

💩Put a flaming bag of dog doo on their porch

☎️Prank call them! ( +bonus: add the prank dialogue! )

🔫Turn the hose on them or super-soaker water gun attack them by surprise!

🍕Send a stack of pizzas to their house

🚪Ring the doorbell and run!

📃Post-it note cover their ENTIRE [ room of your muse’s choice ]

💣Set off a cherry bomb or firecracker nearby or in something or theirs

🧂Put salt in their sugar and watch them use it

✍️Write or draw gross & stupid things all over their face while they’re sleeping

👙Soak ALL their underwear with [ a liquid of your muse’s choice ] and freeze it in their icebox!

🧻Toilet paper their house or property

🚿Flush the toilet while they’re taking a shower

👻Jump out from the dark, closet, or hall and yell BOO!

🧴Put super glue on their chair before they sit down on it, and watch them stick to it!

📢Airhorn them from behind while they’re doing something important or delicate!

#open for anyone!!

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(Dis)pleasure Meeting You

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There was no need for the snarky remark about forgetting things– Akefia’s own temper flared at that and he spun on his heel– more than happy to make the CEO of a nig-time corporation wait. He slowly went about some front end tasks– running glasses through the express wash, restoking the garnishes, wiping the counter, all while keeping a side-eyed glance on Seto.

“I haven’t forgotten– you just seem a little too eager, and I’m bored. I figure if you’re really that desperate you’ll stick around and it’ll be free entertainment.” he shrugs, glass in hand as he gives the elder Kaiba brother a wide, conceited sneer.

He raises his eyebrows as he watches the other male down the unfortunate beverage with a vengeance and stop to blink at him– the words from his lips seem almost comical if he didn’t have such a scowl on his face.

“I don’t know– can you?” he muses, leaning his elbow on the counter and leaning in closer to Seto. His head cocked to the side– he’s enjoying this far too much.

Seto grit his teeth, both at the bartender’s smart reply and his close proximity. He loathed the way in which the bulky man looked at him as though Seto were a spectacle, something that wandered into the bar specifically for his entertainment. It didn’t help either that the other had literally referred to the CEO as such. Seto didn’t move an inch, and tolerated the personal boundary infiltration for the moment.

“Look, I played your little game, and now my patience is just about gone. If I seem eager to you it’s only because I’d love nothing more than to return home after a terrible day. I’m sure you can relate.

“It’d be wise of you not to view me as your ‘free entertainment’ because I am anything but to you. Your phone, now.”

#decided ill start using icons too! lol

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@brokenbymymaster (continued from here)

Judai had jumped at the chance to technically get his degree while also not having to stay at Duel Academia. His parents would pay for it too, since this was a very discerning internship program. All in all, a great way to slack.

Or so he had thought. It wasn’t that he was physically tired, he could keep going for a long time after this, but emotionally? Exhausted. It was fucking tedious cleaning this many windows.

“Yes sir,” he responded, leaning to the left to reach the spot he had missed. He wondered what Manjoume and the rest were up to right now, and felt a pang of longing. If only he could be with them without causing them more harm. As soon as he left Duel Academia, the feeling that he was going to hurt them badly had lightened up at least a little.

“Do we have anything else on the schedule, sir?”

“Plenty.” Seto’s response was curt. He turned and stepped to his desk, and upon sitting down he unfolded the obnoxious list of to-do’s he had written prior. He pretended to scan it. “But before we get started, you can go get me lunch.” He reached into his desk drawer and fished out his box of Runts. He popped one in his mouth, sat back and smirked at the boy.

“There’s an Italian bistro across the street. Tell Gino you want my original.” He popped another candy into his mouth. “Go on, then. Your twenty minute lunch break started two minutes ago.”

#//seto why are you such an ass

Finally, after years and years, got around to revamping Seto’s History and Brother headcanons. Also added to the Basic Information page, as well as added a few tidbits here and there to the General headcanons page. Check it out, if you’d like!

#refuelingvanity #headcanon revamps

#wanderingxghosts #here ya go Ryou #have at 'em 😂😂

“Oh great, next thing I know you’ll be putting that gun to the back of my head and telling me about the rabbits.” ((~wanderingxghosts))

Domino City Park. A vast, grassy couple of acres located right on the outskirts of the city. The park rolled on to form small hills and plateaus, and bled into deep surrounding forests. There was a large park for children, a stage for entertainment acts that rolled through town, and a small river stream winded around the border. Ancient trees, alive and well prior to the founding of the city and strictly protected by preservationists, stretched high into the skies, their rich green leaves casting refuge from the shining sun overhead. And as Seto Kaiba walked through the park, his hand held flat atop his eyes to shield out the burning rays that broke past the leaves, he couldn’t recall when he had arrived to the park, or how.

A slight breeze ruffled his hair and loosened button down shirt, and he glanced around to the other park goers, who were lost in their own worlds, not one of them turning to acknowledge Domino City’s billionaire uncharacteristically taking a leisurely stroll in the park. Seto had never visited this park in his youth, or even his young adult life. And yet, somehow, it felt strangely familiar.

He wandered on until he came near a bench located by one of the many water fountains, and he stopped to regroup. Why was he here? Where had he been going? He wished he could remember what it was he had even set out to do in town in the first place… In the midst of his wandering something nudged at his ankle, and upon glancing down he watched as a fluffy white rabbit sniffed at his loafers before scuttling on away. He realized then, that he was surrounded by rabbits. Their long ears bounced as they hopped and shuffled all around. It was then that Seto heard a voice behind him.

“Oh great, next thing I know you’ll be putting that gun to the back of my head and telling me about the rabbits.”

He looked to the one who had spoken. He might as well have been a rabbit himself, with his pale skin and white, fluffy hair. Seto blinked, confused, but in that moment felt something in his hand. When he looked down he saw it to be a a gun, a shining cocked revolver, and his finger was on the trigger…

The CEO jumped, he couldn’t help it, and tossed the gun away from himself rather comically for his tastes. Where did that come from? While most of the rabbits still mosied about, Seto’s eyes widened at the sight of a few of the rabbits laying still, their fur stained with red, a puddle of blood oozing beneath them. Seto swallowed. Did… did he do that? He looked back to the stranger. Of everyone in the park, he was the only one acknowledging him.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Seto said. “I don’t–…” He looked around again, just to ensure his eyes were not deceiving him. “I don’t even know what’s going on. You, however–” he looked back to the pale one with narrowed eyes, “–seem perfectly content. Why don’t you tell me what the deal is?”

#wanderingxghosts #This is so much fun already!#And it's only going to get better #hehehe #Thank you for the ask/starter!

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↖️Achievement: Voodoo Doll

🏆This Muse has survived being tortured

#...though just barely :(#innerworkings

“Oh man, I’m so tired of climbing shit.”

A tight smirk played upon Seto’s lips as he stood beneath the teen, his arms crossed, a long and tedious ‘to-do’ list held tightly between his fingers. His eyes dropped to the step ladder the other stood upon before they wandered to the left to the eye the series of large windows the teen had already been told to clean.

“You missed a spot, intern.”

Seto didn’t know why it was bringing him such satisfaction putting his newest intern through such unnecessary tasks, but the delight it brought him was something he hadn’t felt in a long while. He simply couldn’t bring himself to stop. Besides, this was one of the first times Seto actually had anything to do, personally, with his intern program. He had considered scrapping it, this is, until Judai Yuki submitted an application.

“You’re tired already? That’s pathetic.” Seto fought the urge the chuckle.