sin will find you

well behaved women seldom make history. || affiliated neo politan. unfated.

[cslucaris]

#156 - Mistletoe

They’re waiting on you. But you can only choose one. Merry Christmas, everyone.

[sxndbad-blog]

Twice the trouble

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Sinbad paused, glancing down at his ward. Not the clinic, then? This young lady certainly had a way of building an air of mystery around her. First he finds her wounded in an alleyway and now she refuses to enter a reputable place of healing? Curioser and curioser.

“…Well if you’re sure. But if the clinic is not an option, is it alright if I bring you to my place? I don’t want to sound so bold but it’s the next best thing.”

The violet-haired man turns to the direction of his apartment. The place was usually well-stocked with practical medical supplies since Ja’far often made sure they were ready for any sort of emergencies.

“Although if that makes you uncomfortable, I can bring you to Yamuraiha. She’s a good friend of mine. She won’t ask any unnecessary questions.”

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“No,” Neo insisted, wiggling a bit in his arms. She didn’t want anyone to look at her. Its just how her body reacted to her abilities. “Please. I don’t want you to take me anywhere.” Now, it’s affects were starting to wear off, and she was having more control over her body. Though, Neo wasn’t entirely sure if she wanted to let go of Sinbad. He was very large, and very warm, and she felt very safe being close to him like this. 

“It’s part of my semblance.” She titled her chin up to look at him. “I can make illusions...and teleport out of bad situations. When the illusions shatter, so do I. This is completely normal.” Neo murmured. “Please. You cannot take me to anyone else.” 

[mttx-a-blog]

👕 One muse forces the other to wear ugly, matching christmas sweaters!

Christmas/Winter Starters!

👕 One muse forces the other to wear ugly, matching christmas sweaters!

「 Sweetie… I’m not going to wear that and you cannot force me in that ugly thing. 」

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「 Wait, what!? 」

「 Oh, no, no, no, no! Absolutely not! I cannot let the world see me in this ugly thing! 」

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She turns, staring hard at him. “I can be back at your plug in less than two seconds. Do you want to tempt fate?” 

[mttx-a-blog]

👕 One muse forces the other to wear ugly, matching christmas sweaters!

Christmas/Winter Starters!

👕 One muse forces the other to wear ugly, matching christmas sweaters!

「 Sweetie… I’m not going to wear that and you cannot force me in that ugly thing. 」

[mttx-a-blog]

「 Ugh, fine. 」

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“Look at how cute you are! C’mon, we have to go show everyone.” 

[cxtchtwentytwo-blog]

"Here kitty kitty!"

My muse will grow cat ears and a tail and adopt the mannerisms of a cat/kitten for the entirety of a thread!

Neo was so tired even if it felt like she had slept all day. Curled up on Hiyori’s couch, she peeked up at her new friend. 

“Hiyori, will you come here?” She mewled, raising a hand to scratch at her pink kitten ear. “Please?” Neo waited, and waited. Finally, Hiyori came over, and Neo placed her head on the other’s lap. It felt nice to be this close to someone. Neo felt completely comfortable in this situation. Hiyori was warm, and safe, and it was so much nicer than running around and trying to steal from people. 

Nudging her head against her hands, Neo felt herself beginning to purr slightly. She never wanted to give it up. 

[mttx-a-blog]

👕 One muse forces the other to wear ugly, matching christmas sweaters!

Christmas/Winter Starters!

👕 One muse forces the other to wear ugly, matching christmas sweaters!

「 Sweetie… I’m not going to wear that and you cannot force me in that ugly thing. 」

[mttx-a-blog]

「 Now that isn’t fair darling! I need to charge up or else! 」

[cxtchtwentytwo-blog]

“Put it on, or I am unplugging you.” 

[mttx-a-blog]

👕 One muse forces the other to wear ugly, matching christmas sweaters!

Christmas/Winter Starters!

👕 One muse forces the other to wear ugly, matching christmas sweaters!

「 Sweetie… I’m not going to wear that and you cannot force me in that ugly thing. 」

[cxtchtwentytwo-blog]

“Put it on or I‘m unplugging you.”

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here kitty kitty!

My muse will grow cat ears and a tail and adopt the mannerisms of a cat/kitten for the entirety of a thread!

How dare Kano not be paying attention to her. How dare Kano just be sitting there on his phone while Neo was right here, wanting to spend some quality time with him? 

A low growl formed deep in her chest before she crawled across the floor to where he sat. 

“Kano.” She whispered, nudging his elbow with her forehead. “Kaaaaaanoooooo.” And when he didn’t immediately turn and focus his attention on her, she frowned. 

Neo crawled, and laid herself down on his lap. “Kano!” 

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"here kitty kitty!"

My muse will grow cat ears and a tail and adopt the mannerisms of a cat/kitten for the entirety of a thread!

“Riku!” Neo purred, watching as he walked through the door. She sat, perched on the back of his sofa, her new tail swishing behind her. Neo wasn’t entirely sure how this had happened to her, but she figured going to bother the silver haired boy would be her best option. Plus, she was a cute cat and wanted someone to pay attention to her. 

“Come here!” She reached out, hands wrapping lightly around his wrist. “Look!” After she had pulled him closer, she had pressed her new ears (one a pretty pastel pink, the other a chocolatey brown) under his chin. “Aren’t they soft?” 

[morgenstxrns]

send me "here kitty kitty!"

My muse will grow cat ears and a tail and adopt the mannerisms of a cat/kitten for the entirety of a thread!

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Josh was barely able to keep his balance, stumbling back a bit as something crashed into him. A mixture of surprise, confusion, and a little bit of fear coursed through him as he fumbled with the umbrella now cradled in his arm. His eyes darted up from the battered object, falling onto the stranger who he assumed just threw the damn thing at him.

He stared in a stunned silence while trying to process the girl reaching towards the handle still clutched in his hand. It was safe to assume this frilly thing belonged to her and he briefly wondered how she had the strength to throw something with that much force. It didn’t take long for him to extend the not-umbrella towards her.·

“My bad. Guess I grabbed yours by mistake….somehow….” he·mumbled once his breath returned to him.

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Neo stared up at him. “I really don’t know how you ended up with this.” She muttered. “And I also don’t understand why you would think that this would keep you dry. It’s literally all lace.” 

She looked down and began to examine one of the few possessions she had from Remnant. It was probably damaged beyond repair from this idiot’s idea to use it to block the rain. It almost broke her heart to see it in such a state. Neo didn’t really like to remember Remnant - but it made her think of all the....friends she had. Roman, sitting in jail. Emerald and Mercury still working under Cinder, and the three of them probably enrolled at Beacon making life difficult for team RWBY. 

Neo would dare say a single tear met her eye. 

“This lace was hand set for me. And you ruined it.” 

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While her castable magic was stunted by the strange island that held them, her natural ability remained untouched. She could sense the woman before her was more than she appeared, trained eyes not missing the way the eyes locked to her own shifted in colour at their owner’s whim.

This woman was a vessel of her own strong power, and while Yamuraiha was normally undone at the idea of being able to study magic from another world she knew better considering her situation and held herself stern, her hand not loosening where it stayed grasped around the wrist of the stranger.

“Whether or not you meant to cause me harm, you still intended to steal from me” She said simply, suppressing the flare of anger in her chest. While her temper was often let loose around her ‘family’ of Generals she knew better than making a scene in public, something she had learned from her King. 

“Now either you are in need of help, or you have a poor taste in profession… Care to tell me which?”

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There were many things that Neo could do. She could own up to it, she could try and hurt the woman, or she could do what she did best. Neo could lie to her. It was the best way for her to get out of the trouble without getting into more trouble. 

“Maybe a bit of both,” She smirked, fingers tightening around the hilt of her parasol. If Neo really wanted to, she could be cheap and bring her to her knees, but ultimately Neo needed to get out of this without doing anything stupid. 

“But that has nothing to do with you.” Neo straightened her back, tossing her hair over her shoulder. “I’m friends with Sinbad. He helped me once.” 

“I can promise you.” She breathed. “If you’re a friend of Sinbad’s, I don’t want any harm to come to you.” She tried to put as much good will and intention into her voice, but that was always hard for her. 

Maybe, probably subconscious, she just wanted to get rid everyone that was close to him. 

[cxtchtwentytwo-blog]

☻ {for Isaiah (hanebito) ? }

Send me a ☻ for me to post a starter using a line of the song I’m currently listening to.

Panic! At The Disco - Victorious

                                 My touch is black and poisonous                            And nothing like my punch-drunk kiss                               I know you need it, do you feel it?

“Isaiah,” Neo breathed, brushing her fingers through the hair at the nape of his neck. He was always fun to be around. He reminded her a lot of herself. But maybe a tad nicer. Nicer was always fun. Plus he was cute. Someone Neo could definitely see herself having a little fun with. Though she never pushed. He never made it seem like he wanted anything to do with that. Neo made a living out of making people uncomfortable, except for the ones that she cared about. 

She kept her hand knotted in his hair as she stretched out like a cat in his lap. A light blush on her face, she bit down into her bottom lip. 

“Don’t you think I’m pretty?” She murmured, her fingers leaving his hair, tracing circles down his neck. “Everyone else has been trying to get with me...except you.” 

“Don’t you want me too?” 

[cxtchtwentytwo-blog]

roy mustang

..............but he’s no good in the rain..............

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i need help deciding on a new character since i really don’t have muse for nora soooOOOOOO here are my options

Minatsuki Takami (From Deadman Wonderland - probably my strongest muse but she’s so much like Neo I don’t know if I want to play another character like her)

Senji Kiyomasa (Also from Deadman Wonderland and I love him more than most things) 

Azula (From Avatar. Not a super strong muse but still there) 

Roy Mustang (Fullmetal Alchemist, also love of my life)

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[MSG:] I vaguely recall putting a toaster in the freezer.

[MSG → Mr. Dark & Mysterious]: Who even are you? Like as a person. What even is your life? 

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kyoya in the distance probably: stay away from my hosts