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[sobxkuna-moved]

lmao its munday 

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[of-many-words]

come on

c h a l l e n g e  m e

                             I want to rip your throat out

[aylo-tiromi]

[anime-fanarts]

Character: Mahiro Fuwa Anime: Zetsuen no Tempest

Pixiv artist: るんぁ (ID 5178675)

※ Reprint was authorized by the artist.

[bookstoner]

[club-lonely-hearts]

[elisxes]

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[kingkipark-archive]

       Asher was a good dancer, but would he have enough energy to keep up with         Hyun Ki? The dancer wondered as he changed his steps, though he made sure        to keep it to the rhythm of the beat. It was easy for him, so he slowed his steps         down, making them look relatively easy, only they weren’t. They were a lot more        confusing because he combined two styles of dance, a fusion. Swaying back and        forth, spinning as he uses his arms to create a force field around himself in a sense.        He caught eyes with the other and offered a large smile.

[elisxes]

          Energy was something he had plenty of; demons didn't need much rest after all. But as his eyes followed the movements of Hyun Ki's body he was left arching a brow. Their styles were vastly different. Asher's movements were more along the lines of something you'd see in the streets in more underground places while the other obviously had a more professional background in this subject. Shaking his head slightly the teen offered a crooked smile,"Definitely not self-taught." Not that he doubted him in the first place. 

[rpsentencestarters]

Send me, "I had a sex dream about you last night," to see how my muse responds.

[kingkipark-archive]

       Hyun Ki raised an eyebrow to the other’s reaction when the dancer held his hand.        Taking note that Asher didn’t like to be touched, once they got to the dance floor        he let go of the other’s hand and raised an eyebrow. “Is that so? Okay, I’ll show         you.” He said as he took a few steps back and let the music start  to play, something        with a heavy beat, loose—free and fun. Just like him. He started by swaying to the         beat before really getting into it, letting his body move of its own accord as he spun        around and moved his feet, stepping in time as he made up his own choreography.

[elisxes]

         He knew mentioning his curiosity would encourage the other to take the lead so to speak. Asher may not be a profession since dancing was only something he picked up as a hobby, but still it wouldn't take much watching for him to be able to figure out choreography that would mix well with the one Hyun Ki spun out off the top of his head. Hips started to pick up a gentle sway to feel for the beat, the faintest hint of a smirk pulling at his lips. This really was proving to be a lot easier than anything else he could've hoped for.

[sam2119931-deactivated20191214]

[lerga]

おひあむ

[parasiitic-blog]

                                                         i’m a killer,                                            cold & wrathful.

[kingkipark-archive]

       Hyun Ki was what most people would call put together. He knew where he was        going and he knew how he’d get there. He did have a habit of drinking too much        but that wasn’t often. He stayed clear of doing any drugs and warded people off        them too. He worked with children. But, underneath all of that, people didn’t see        it. A darkness that festered, waiting, lingering. It’d stayed dormant through all the        positive energy he drowned himself in, because he needed it. He needed something        to keep himself from going crazy in his darkest of times. Hyun Ki needed a reason        not to turn to the people who’d take him without a though, and allow him to let out        all the negativity in a way he’d be ashamed. But no—he chose not to live that way.

       So, in the grand scheme of things. Hyun Ki had been pulled out of his darkness        already and had no plans of being shoved back down there. Though he might        bring you into the light—even if you don’t let him. Smiling at the other with a tilt of        his head he nodded. Taking a final swing of water he stood. “I hope you know you        just asked a professional to dance.” He winked and grabbed the other’s hand to        bring him to the dance floor. Asher was right, actions did bring people together,        especially Hyun Ki and dancing. But, it was possible the events that the other        thought were going to occur, might end up the opposite way then planned.

[elisxes]

        If he didn't allow it Hyun Ki never would've laid a single hand on him, but as it stood he was curious about the other; he seemed so innocent, naive even, so he allowed his hand to be touched and his arm to be pulled towards the floor. Sure he invited Hyun Ki to dance with him, but that didn't always mean it was an open invitation to be touched by him. Hell, he had to resist the urge to roll his eyes at the comment that slipped past his mouth,"I'm curious to see how good you actually are, sue me." 

[alastor-the-executioner]

Be polite, be professional, but have a plan to kill everybody you meet.

(via ablackwing)

[darkkou]

           ”Hmm, really?"

     Absentmindedly, the boy’s tongue reached forward to slick against grimy teeth, licking away the remaining blood and swallowing the taste. Unpleasant as always. Though he found eating his prey a fun and rather entertaining task, especially when they were still alive, the taste was still disgusting. This body didn’t have the throat or stomach for it, and it rumbled in great displeasure by the consumption of bloody organs. But the demon was good at suppressing it. This was partially why Kou often felt nauseous after days like this, though he was unaware of the reasons. Or rather, he liked to tell himself this didn’t actually happen. He was certainly naive, though the demon liked that feature.

     As his throat moved to digest the blood, feet slipped off the bench so that he was properly sitting, exhaling as if exasperated. The air felt comfortable, as if he’d met an old friend. Not even attempting to act out as he so often did around others. Instead of wanting to intimidate or kill the stranger, he found his presence easy to withstand. ”It gets so irritating when they scream and wiggle a lot. It’s exhausting.”

[elisxes]

          There definitely was an air of familiarity surrounding the two creatures. He was raised with the belief he was human and thus ended up stuck conforming to norms, so finally being able to surround himself with an air he found normal well to say the least it was relaxing. Granted he only started owning up to his heritage because he started to feel ill for longer periods of time and discovered the more 'sinful' of an act he committed, the better he felt. It was an interesting discovery to say the least. But now? He was proud to be who he was where as before he only felt as if he were some form of monster.

          "Personally I enjoy their screams; you can practically hear them give up once they realize it's over. It's the blood that gets left behind that's annoying." He retorted allowing while allowing his head to tip back and rest against the top of the bench. Blood stains, splatters on whatever was around ; it was irritating having to scrub clothes free of blood. 

[manymistypes]

-beth pecora