✻ pyrakantha

i know i’ll always think of you with something like hurt and nostalgia— multi-muse blog for original characters asa / charis / visna written by Sam

[sosuperawesome]

Valentina Remenar on Instagram

[azonaaa]

君のこと

好き

[imaginedragonsdaily]

Imagine Dragons - Natural (Audio)

[fdshagvs]

CHARACTER INTERVIEW  //  MODERN AU ! !

GENERAL  !

NAME .   Charis Notaras NICKNAME .  Doesn’t have any.  AGE .   Generally late 30s, early 40s.  SPECIES .   Human. 

PERSONAL  !

MORALITY .   “lawful” / chaotic / good / neutral / evil / true RELIGION .   Raised Catholic. Practicing, sort of.  SINS .   greed / gluttony / sloth / lust / pride / envy / wrath  VIRTUES .   chastity / charity / diligence / humility / kindness / patience / justice KNOWN LANGUAGES .  English and Greek. Nevermind that his FC is not Greek. I will address that at a later date when I give a fuck.  SECRETS .  His sexuality. Which your muse does not know unless they have been explicitly told. 

PHYSICAL  !

BUILD .   scrawny / bony / slender / fit / athletic / curvy / herculean / pudgy / average HEIGHT .   n/a go away SCARS  /  BIRTHMARKS .    n/a.  ABILITIES /  POWERS .  AU specific. Generally, he’s just a normal human, nothing too exciting. 

FAVORITES !

FOOD .   I really think he’d have a thing for Indian food. He’s not a vegetarian, but appreciates them more than meat most of the time.  DRINK .   Gin. Lots of gin. PIZZA TOPPING .   Heavy on the veggies. COLOR .    Purple.  MUSIC GENRE .    He suffers from a deep love for pop music.  BOOK GENRE .    History books. Specifically war tactics and art.  MOVIE GENRE .     Movies are things played in the background while he does real work.  CURSE WORD .   Eh.  SCENTS .  Clean skin smell. 

FUN STUFF  !

BOTTOM OR TOP . Mun dislikes this question. Muse REALLY dislikes this question.  SINGS IN THE SHOWER .   Unfortunately.  LIKES PUNS .  Oh, god yes. Hates them with the same intensity he loves them.

TAGGED BY .  @yxksha

TAGGING . uhh.. anyone still following this blog

[the-book-diaries]

I don’t hold on to anything anymore. Pain comes at me and I take it, chew it for a few minutes, and spit it back out. It’s just not my thing anymore.

Dave Eggers, A Heartbreaking Work of a Staggering Genius (via the-book-diaries)

[voltiers]

              When he regains consciousness, the war is over, his body feels broken, and he’s greeted by a vaguely familiar white ceiling. Eyelids flutter open, shut, open  —  and he discovers his memory to be a fragmented thing. He remembers fighting out on the field, recalls the sharp crack against his cheekbone when something smashed his anbu mask in three. He remembers red, the death grip he had on his swords, remembers splitting limbs from bodies and bodies from heads  —  but not much else after. 

             Kazuya supposes he didn’t die because when his gaze drifts a slow trail down, he realises Asa is by his side. Not his younger brother – who’s honestly the only person he’d expect to see in this situation – but Asa, his … something. His sleep-addled mind takes a moment to comprehend this.

           “ … I thought hell-dwellers are s’posed to look a lil’ uglier.”

            /           @pyra-kantha

[fdshagvs]

Asa wants to find the medic who triaged Kazuya and decided he was someone they could save. Find them and kiss them because they are the only reason the two of them are here together now.

He's long given up claim over the uncomfortable hospital chair. Since then Kazuya has been sharing his bed with Asa. He rests there with his eyes closed, half sitting up, lounging there with his arms crossed.

And he doesn't seem too surprised when the other man finally speaks.

"You find creative new ways to hit on me every time you wake up," Asa says. He opens one eye to pee down at Kazuya. The one who actually belongs in a hospital bed. "But are you actually going to stay up this time?"

[fdshagvs]

"trick or treat," Kazuya grunts, disgruntled and dead behind the eyes as he makes his way into the apartment. he collapses onto the couch where Asa is and lays his head on the other man's lap, long limbs sprawled haphazardly. "i'll only accept treats."

Disgruntled and dead behind the eyes is nothing new for him, so Asa isn't too concerned. Even the dramatic fall onto the couch fails to raise any red flags. Some days are just shitty, and apparently Kazuya is having one of those days.

"Cause it took all your tricks to get away from the kids?" It's a bad pun and he knows it, but Asa still grins. Makes up for it by running his hands through Kazuya's hair, lazily scratching along his scalp.

"We're going to my sister's later." Notice the we. He's expected to tag along. "If you really want treats, you can probably talk her into making you something."

[sosuperawesome]

Ner-Tamin, on Tumblr

[memesandthings]

TEXT MESSAGE STARTERS ! Send one of the prompts below to get a response from my muse.

drunk texts:

( ✉ → sms ) plea se eh elep me im drunk and i dotn know whe re i am

( ✉ → sms ) i fukcing miss yo u

( ✉ → sms ) i look so fuckigjn GOOD

( ✉ → sms ) i csnst stop throwiging up

( ✉ → sms ) fu ck you  for hurting me

( ✉ → sms ) why dotn you ever call me anymore huh

( ✉ → sms ) stop being so fuckigjn borign and coekm to my party

( ✉ → sms ) i dropped my pzziza o nt eh floror im fuckgin pissed

( ✉ → sms ) i j sut left you a 3 mintue long voicemail singing. sorry

( ✉ → sms ) even when i’m durnk ic ant sotp thinking about oyu

hateful texts:

( ✉ → sms ) you’re pathetic

( ✉ → sms ) you make me miserable

( ✉ → sms ) fuck you. delete my number.

( ✉ → sms ) you never meant anything to me, anyway.

( ✉ → sms ) fuck your apologies, you can keep them.

( ✉ → sms ) congrats on always ruining everything

( ✉ → sms ) my life would be so much easier without you.

( ✉ → sms ) and next time you feel like calling me… don’t.

( ✉ → sms ) i don’t want anything to do with you anymore.

( ✉ → sms ) if your goal was to make me hate you, then congratulations. mission accomplished.

misc/random texts:

( ✉ → sms ) i think my neighbor is an alien.

( ✉ → sms ) help me think of a name for my new dog

( ✉ → sms ) sooooo… what was your first impression of me

( ✉ → sms ) should i get pizza or chicken wings for dinner?

( ✉ → sms ) no one’s ever made me feel the way you do.

( ✉ → sms ) i borrowed your weed. hope you don’t mind.

( ✉ → sms ) why do they say drugs are bad when they make you feel so good

( ✉ → sms ) today is the oldest you’ve ever been, but the youngest you’ll ever be again…

( ✉ → sms ) [ File Attached: 001329.jpg ] of all the drunk pictures i have of you, this one is my favorite.

( ✉ → sms ) i used your pics to catfish someone, and since they bought me a laptop… you have a date with them tomorrow.

[philosophyandthearts]

Lauryl Rose - ‘133/365′

[anamorphosis-and-isolate]

― On the Beach at Night Alone (2017) “Sometimes the loneliness made me tremble.” #ithinkthereforesowhat

[softgrlfriend]

picture source

[deviantart]

“Neon Genesis” by Ceecore: http://bit.ly/2ABNEtv

Soft focus gives way to crisp shadows and flushed skin in this captivating portrait, stylized after a popular anime. Perhaps you recognize the character?    

[fightersuggestion]

You’re gonna have to hit a lot harder than that to bring me down.

[lohver]

sometimes people pretend you’re a bad person so they don’t feel guilty for the things they did to you

[kafk-a]

Rachel Coye

[goofystank-deactivated20180907]

PSD 003 (REDUX) by bojanglesrph

Okay! So, in honor of my 3RD PSD getting over 575 downloads, here’s a re-release of the ever popular PSD now…a hell of a lot prettier and better tbh. If the image is already white washed, you’ll have to mess around with Curves a bit, BUT! This PSD works really nice with darker skin colors. Keeps the pastel colors pretty but the dark skin not white washed. And white washing is nasti. Please like or reblog if you use this!