fleeting warmth

a desperate boy, searching for the truth. will you give him the answers that he seeks? [ an indie rp blog for snowe from star stealing prince. ]

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Hoy cow.

He spent a lot of time just being asleep.

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[ theeverchangingname and i did an art collab 

lord be gone

coming to stores near you ]

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[hauntingperseverance]

Ｈe didn’t stop, did he？ I would have hoped after all those years of bliss you would have learn to stop letting your guard down so easily。Ｎｏｔ that I think your Prince would hurt you in your own fabricated world, Ｋｉｎｇ。

Ｍy, oh my、 the scene was already built、 and you only turned yourself to your prince with your hands in the chilling sand。 Ｙour  hands rise、 presenting the ephemeral sands to your longing Prince with your half-dead half-hoping grin of yours once again。

 「ー　Ｈere、 take your gold。 You have to build it my Prince、 like the old times。」 Ｌｏｓｔ　ｔｉｍｅｓ。

[frigidbenevolence-blog]

Despite the fact that he was in a land that he couldn't control, that he was following the one person who had once killed everyone that he held dear, a feeling of lightness sets in all the same, the unusual foreign-ness of it lifting away his thoughts of self-doubt and caution.  Xiri was his friend. Even after everything that had happened, it felt wrong to call him anything but that.

Snowflakes shift to turn into a color more fitted for its strange warmth-- And the whole world turns white gold.

Suddenly those grains of warmth are offered to the fair haired boy, and he blinks, looking down.

         ❝ --... ❞

Take back what was once lost. Fix your mistakes with your own hands.

Pale lips upturn into a soft smile, as he reaches out to take the sands from the demon.

                                                               ❝ R-Right. ❞

[frigidbenevolence-blog]

          B r e a t h e s .

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     ”…yeah. I — really hoped this situation would never arrive, yet…—”

     ”… … …—I’m really going to miss you.”

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     ❝ It's... It's fine, Emerald.                             Don't let me sway your decision. I'm sure it's for the better, right?                                                                                                                                     Right. ❞

         ❝ Me too. More than you know.                                Don't forget me, alright? I'll do the same for you. " ❞

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        ❝ Ah...                     So soon, huh?  ❞

[madararisa]

" Erio hug me."

Man. That game. I ship it.

[rinmemesuoka]

"Once upon a time, there lived a prince. A prince whose kingdom thrived away from the world, beyond the stars, beyond the flames that destroyed, under flakes of snow.

In this kingdom, the subjects are one with the prince. If he is happy, they are happy. If he is sad, mad, or confused, they are sad, mad, or confused. Such is the way of this kingdom.

As of late, the prince has found himself sad. Try as he might, he cannot hide it. Not from his subjects, not from himself. This cannot go on. What is wrong, I wonder?

It all began with a dream.

Dreams that fools dream.

Of something,

Of nothing

At the same time.

Burning snow.

We begin our tale with his return.”

[rinmemesuoka]

-Star Stealing Prince

[frigidbenevolence-blog]

[ I'm sorry for the inactivity, guys! I've been having school and personal problems piling up over the weeks (months?), and I needed to deal with them before even thinking about being active--

I've just been to tired to write anything serious when I get home-- I-I'm sorry. orz

Anyways, if you'd like to roleplay with me, feel free to approach! I maybe be slower than a snail, but I don't bite, I promise.

As of right now, I owe:

aternaiter

lingeringhiraeth

Please remember that I have other roleplay blogs than this too, and I need to get to the replies over there first before cracking down here.... orz ;;;;;; Forgive meeeee-- 

But, yeah. Remember to just ask if you want a starter or anything like that! I love all 35 of you followers and want to talk to you all someday, ok. ]

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[madararisa]

I.GIVE.UP.

//falls on floor

The original file size is 2200*2800 so Tumblr has certainly a lot of trouble hosting it. If you want the full sized picture click here (hoping it’s not crashing your browser): (X)

[madararisa]

*sob* Why do I keep torturing myself?  It’s 7 am I didn’t sleep.  I had xiri snowe feels, and got mad because they’ll never be friend again. AENGNAEIOGAEGNIP.

[tokyorun]

P1130301 (by rc!)

[word-stuck]

[synthetic-synaesthesia-deactiva]

Alone. Yes, that’s the key word, the most awful word in the English tongue. Murder doesn’t hold a candle to it and hell is only a poor synonym.

Stephen King, Salem’s Lot (via synthetic-synaesthesia)