me: my ghostie isn't as violent as canon ghostie is also me: haha don't go on a vacation with him you might not come back
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@floraseen
me: my ghostie isn't as violent as canon ghostie is also me: haha don't go on a vacation with him you might not come back
who wants to get stabbed by the goodest ghost boy? raise your hand
@nexarerum sent : She was sleeping rather peacefully on his couch. Gabriella was rather thankful Seiji let her in. She was a clutz, locking herself out of her apartment but the office wouldn't be open until the morning. Though, she stirred a bit, rubbing her eyes as she saw him moving to the kitchen, the light peeking through thr doorway. "Mn.. Can't sleep?" She called out to him gently. "I usually get a snack too when I have a bad dream too.."
he'd been creeping through the darkness between his bedroom and the kitchen, quiet as he could manage to keep from disturbing his neighbor who was currently crashing on his couch. it wasn’t the first time she’d locked herself out of her apartment across the hall, and now he knew to simply, albeit begrudgingly, let her in before she spent the entire night sitting by her door. it wasn’t often he let someone into his apartment, too territorial over his private space to tolerate the sounds and scents of others clogging up his space. she was different though, just familiar enough to not be an annoyance.
❛ didn’t mean to wake you, you can go back to sleep. ❜ it was a shame the apartment was so small, the light from the fridge filtering through the kitchen and into the open living area. he felt himself bristle defensively over the bad dream comment, hoping it wasn’t noticeable as he ultimately chose not to respond, nabbing a couple chilled water bottles from the door before letting it shut behind himself. one was placed on the small table next to the couch without a word, the other still in his hand as he headed back to the kitchen as to not bother her further. phone in hand, he swiped through his work emails, leaning back against the counter top so that his body was blocking the light from his screen.
i have so much muse rn, like for a one liner ? from any random muse of mine
not going to lie i 100% want a plot where muse a is an assassin that has been dating muse b for over a year and has managed to keep their career a secret until they get called in for a new assignment and find out that muse b is their next target. it would be so full of angst and drama and yes just give it to me please.
▸▸ [ @floraseen || razor & lumine ]
─「蛍」─ “ razor — you’re bleeding. ” the CRIMSON LIQUID dripping from his upper arm alerted the traveler and brought forth her expression of worry. they were successful in driving away the group of FATUI around the area. she got a few scratches here and there, nothing to worry, however, her companion had gotten a deeper wound that required attention. kneeling down, she patted the rock before her, gesturing for him to take a seat.
“ can you sit over here ? let me have a look. ”
following lumine’s line of sight, he felt his eyebrows knit with a mix of confusion and concern when taking in the angry gash splitting his skin. at the time he hadn’t even felt it, every cell in his body laser focused on protecting their territory from the enemy. even now, it was little more than a dull throb radiating from the wound, warm with the blood seeping from jagged edges. ❛ it will heal with time. ❜
despite his dismissive words, the wolf boy moved obediently to perch at the edge of the rock she’d signaled to, reaching deep into the pockets of his cargo pants to bestow an apple he’d been saving, ❛ you should eat. if we are weak, our enemies could get the best of us. ❜
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humming to himself as he left the cooking utensils to dry by the sink , xiao mu fetched two cans of soft drinks from the old fridge , before heading towards the coffee table that doubled as a place to eat in the small living space . setting the drinks down onto the table none too gently , he plopped down onto the floor and crossed his legs .
“ sheesh , they’re finally cold enough for – hey ! ” halting razor from eating with his hands , the exorcist reached over to grab him by the wrist . “ you gotta use your fork and knife , lemme show you real quick . ”
picking up his own cutlery , xiao mu made quick , neat work on razor’s plate , cutting the slab of meat into smaller pieces . only then did he sit back down , cutting a piece from his own plate and putting it into his mouth .
“ see ? ” he says around a mouthful , ” now use your fork , or you’ll get the sauce all over your hands . i just deep cleaned this place last weekend , y’know . ”
the meat in his hand dripped a little, painting his pants in muddy droplets that would probably stain. not that that was necessarily unusual, normally he simply had no reason to care about what messes he made. crimson hues eyed the other as he threw himself down next to him, cans of sugary liquid deposited on the surface before them. he’d grown fond of such treats - each different kind having far too many names to ever remember. not to mention the words etched into the tin being completely foreign to someone like him who had no idea how to read. ❛ fork ... and knife. ❜ they were familiar words he’s pretty sure he’s spoken before, likely in the same curious tone as he was using now, only this time he knew he wasn’t likely to remember them.
placing the meat back on his late, he watched with awe in his gaze as practiced fingers gripped the metal utensils and began to cut his dinner up into pieces. he couldn’t help but think the technique was ... smart. he picked up a cube of freshly cut meat and popped it into his mouth, completely forgetting he wasn’t supposed to use his hands. ❛ better. ❜ he nodded, once, a small gesture full of determination, ❛ oh ... yes, right. fork, no messes. show me again? i learn. ❜
shrapnelsong:
Considering he spent 90% of his time purposefully getting on her nerves, him bringing the magazine to her had seemed like his usual brag and she reacted accordingly, only to startle when he snatched it back. It wasn’t at all usual for him to display insecurities so openly and she immediately felt awful over her brief bout of eyerolling annoyance. “It is a big deal.” She pointed out in a softer voice as a way of an apology. Gingerly, she tugged the magazine back so she could actually read what the article said. “And it should massively improve your chances.”
he let her take the magazine back with only the slightest hesitation, silently hoping he wouldn't be mocked for the importance he's placed upon something so... TRIVIAL. last year he'd been beyond bummed about being overlooked for ace of the year - his first year he hadn't been so worried, considering he hadn't actually become the ace yet, and despite being childishly disappointed the year before, he'd been able to remind himself that he still had an entire year to practice and prepare in hopes of being given this honor. but deep down, he knew there was always a chance that he simply wouldn't make the cut. there were so many other teams, all with equally if not more so qualified individuals fighting for the spotlight.
❛ ... yeah? ❜ he sounded even more hopeful than he intended, but in a way he’d actually really been needing the unbiased reassurance that his effort hadn't been in vain, ❛ honestly, seeing it was a dream come true. the talent across each team this year has been insane; without this, i'm not all that confident i would have been able to get their attention. and then what would all of this work have been for... ? ❜
it wasn't much: a thin golden band nestled delicately within silk and velvet, yet he could help but stare obsessively down at it as it sat cradled within his palm. he'd been carrying it around for weeks now, praying for the right time to all but beg hikaru to be his fiancé. his husband. to stay with him forever. they'd tried being apart - tried smothering the connection between them that's been there from the very start, whether they'd ever admit to it or not - and it hadn't worked; in fact, it had only made them both even more miserable. and now he never wanted to so much as THINK about losing him again; he only wanted to move forward with their life together.
only it seemed as if no time ever felt quite right - his heart fighting desperately with his brain, trying to convince himself to wait for the perfect moment like hikaru deserves rather than dropping down to one knee the moment he opens his front door like a complete simpleton.
quickly snapping the box closed as he heard the door behind himself do just that, he whipped his head around in a way that couldn't have possibly looked natural as he stuffed the box back in his jacket pocket as discreetly as he could manage. a cocky little half - smile was on his lips the moment their eyes met and he was stepping through the doorway before he’d even been invited inside, waiting for the door to close before swooping in for a kiss. " what took you so long ? primping for me, princess ? ”
@tofiorire
❝ ― when I run with you, when I hunt with you, I am happy. with you, I am not a wolf, I am not a boy, I am just me. 🐺
✕ 𝙍𝙐𝙈𝘽𝙇𝙀 𝙁𝙄𝙎𝙃 .
hey , hello ! blaise who simply can’t make an actual promo is somewhat proud to present : a human / betta hybrid experiment code-named SEVEN , also known as NARONG in the underground fighting scene he sometimes stars in . small enough to keep in your home as a freeloader and reminder to drink more water , but power and anger-packed enough to knock some lights out if you so much as look him wrong . don’t hesitate to give us a like / reblog / follow if you wanna come have fun , he do bite !
ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴅᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢ, ʜᴏɴᴇ ɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ. ʜᴏɴᴇ ɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜᴛᴍᴏsᴛ ʟɪᴍɪᴛ.
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@floraseen :
◆ : wrapping your arms around them from behind // inko @ jiu shao // gentle touch … ?
“ inko , ” his voice is a solemn demand , his eyes glowing a bright , intense hue as they train upon the lowly creature before them . clad in near indistinguishable human disguise if not for his keen senses she had crept in for a promising feast , right under a prince’s nose . the audacity makes him seethe , the sharp crackle of electricity piercing the air . the intruder is a crumpled , cowering heap on the ground , broken bones and scorched flesh of a distraught , pitiable woman , but jiu shao has no intention of stopping .
he hears the human , his summoner , but the otherworldly language is lost to him in the heat of the moment , as he casts inko aside with but half a frigid glance , almost as if he doesn’t recognise him , nothing can touch him . a strike of lightning brings with it a near deafening crash , before the other demon is reduced to nothingness , mere ash in the midst of a storm .
fingers desperately gripped fistfuls of jiu shao’s shirt , arms wrapped tightly around him bringing his chest flush to the taller male’s back . the feel of the demon’s raw power surrounding them was suffocating in it’s intensity, and without even needing to see , he knew shao’s anger was the culprit . he’d never felt anything like it in all the time they’d been connected; not even close . he tried desperately to get into his head , to stop him from letting all of that anger overtake him , but he realized once the scent of burning flesh hit his senses that it was much , much too late for that . “ jiu shao , ” he whispered his name like a prayer , 𝐀 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀 . never more thankful to be without the ability to see what was happening before him , he wasn’t so ignorant that he couldn’t visualize the terror he felt radiating from the prince’s victim .
but he goes utterly ignored , devastated by the cold dismissal , and it’s with a deafening crash that things go eerily silent . aside from his ringing ears , there was nothing . the world felt frozen , time stopped . fingers unfurled from their tight clamp on the other , unsteady hands hovering in midair . “ shao ... ” he blinked , voice trembling slightly unseeing blue eyes wide as they looked around . he could no longer feel her , as if not so much as her soul remained . “ where is she ? ” he turned a gaze filled with horror on the demon , eyebrows pinched as he put space between them , not liking how calm things suddenly seemed , “ what did you do ? ”
Send a symbol for your muse to gently touch mine by:
❥ : tucking stray hair behind their ear
✿ : trailing soft kisses down their arm
☁ : cuddling with them under a blanket
★ : pressing a kiss to the back of their hand
▲ : leaning your head against their shoulder
♪ : singing them a lullaby and brushing their hair
◆ : wrapping your arms around them from behind
✤ : lacing your fingers into theirs and holding their hands
♣ : slowly pulling them into your lap to curl up and cuddle
▨ : rubbing their back to calm them down when they’re upset
▰ : embracing them and holding them firmly against your chest
aaaa !! i’ve officially finished my revamp : new theme is up, new doc is up, muse list updated, i’ve even got a cute new dash icon 🥺
we’re back and ready for business 👉👈
*accidentally stares at crush for 20 mins*