Black Blade

[goshiikkuburcdo]

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 You can call me Rogue. She/her/them/they 21+, so nsfw and dark themes can and may be present There will be no smutting with minors on this blog. Period.

This blog may be semi active or low activity. I do have responsibilities off of tumblr.

cross fandom, multiship, multi verse friendly. Ocs generally welcomed as long as there is a clear bio somewhere for the character.

Unless otherwise stated, I prefer if asks come from mutuals.

Do NOT god mod unless we have plotted interactions behind the scenes.

Do NOT force ships. Do NOT sent all shippy/smutty memes if the muses have not otherwise interacted. And please do not use this blog as a meme source.

Ships very well may take time or extra plotting.

mun is NOT  the muse. Please keep this in mind. Mihawk can be cold and grumpy.

NO drama. NO HATE WILL BE TOLERATED.

Mun runs several blogs and has a life. So with that said, I AM NOT ALWAYS FAST XD Please try to have patience. An ask now and again to remind of a thread or reply is fine but don’t harass me please.

[goshiikkuburcdo]

horonomi Noooo!!! Come back!!!"

"What is it? I am not getting in the middle of whatever trouble you've gotten into."

[goshiikkuburcdo]

"The air is oversaturated with the scent of pumpkin spice. Revolting."

[tenth-sentence]

He has certain qualities very largely developed: selfishness, secrecy, and purpose.

"Dracula" - Bram Stoker

[manofbeskar-deactivated20251111]

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[manofbeskar-deactivated20251111]

when your husband wants the war to end, your time there is up

[captain-astors]

They say he suffered a great betrayal.

[ohisms]

↪ 𝑽𝑨𝑵 𝑯𝑬𝑳𝑺𝑰𝑵𝑮 . ( a collection of sentence starters from the 2004 film . adjust phrasing as necessary . mature themes present . )

oh , [ name ] . it's just you .

where are you going to run , [ name ] ?

what are you saying ?

why do you think i brought you here ?

you said you believed in my work .

i would kill myself before helping in such a task .

you've been so kind to me , [ name ] .

you can't kill me , [ name ] .

so , you're the great [ name ] .

we all have our little problems .

let's make it your decision , shall we ?

i wish you a week in hell .

why don't you do something about it ?

this is all a test of faith .

i can curse all i want , dammit .

you . turn around .

strangers don't last long here .

the laws of men mean little to me .

i don't need your help .

you stay here . they're trying to kill me .

nice to see you too , [ name ] .

did i do something to you in a past life ?

i hope you do have a heart , [ name ] . because someday i'd like to drive a stake through it .

your reputation precedes you .

i am hollow ! and i will live ... forever .

please , say you will not try again .

do not fear me ... everybody else fears me .

i was unprepared . it won't happen again .

do you understand forgiveness ?

i would rather die than help you .

don't be boring , everyone who says that always dies .

may he rest in peace .

how long has it been , 300 , 400 years ?

you don't remember , do you ?

what exactly is it i am to be remembering ?

it's no surprise you would know all about me .

we have such history , you and i .

have you ever wondered why you have such horrific nightmares ?

[ name ] , it's alright , i'm taking you home .

what , did you think we haven't tried everything before ?

no one knows how to kill [ name ] .

i could have used that information earlier .

would you like me to refresh your memory a little ?

allow me to ... reintroduce myself .

i think we've overstayed our welcome .

don't give me that look .

you were right . i'm sorry .

monster ? who's the monster here ? i have done nothing wrong !

look , there's still time .

you were right . i'm sorry .

do you have any family , [ name ] ?

if you value your lives , and the lives of your kin , you will kill me .

evil may have created it , may have left its mark on it , but evil does not rule it .

now you know why they call me a murderer .

oh my god ... you've been bitten .

so much trouble ... so much trouble .

now you will become that which you hunted so passionately . may others be as passionate in their hunting of you .

don't worry , god will forgive us .

how many commandments can we break in one day ?

oh my god , you should be terrified .

how does it feel to be a puppet on my string ?

neither of us has ever settled for half .

you make my skin crawl .

i'm not gonna like this , am i ?

one brief moment of pain , and we can be together forever .

you have no heartbeat .

you are nothing but damned bones , and damned souls .

well , that doesn't sound like a good thing .

we don't have a choice . just don't get killed .

you don't understand , it doesn't matter what happens to me .

god is not the only one that can create life .

you can't go until i say you can go , and i say you can go when you're dead !

you're supposed to die .

we are both part of the same great game , [ name ] , we just find ourselves on opposite sides of the board .

you are being used , [ name ] , as was i . but i escaped , so can you .

if you're going to kill someone , kill them . don't stand there talking about it .

all i want is life . the continuation of my kind .

some things are better left forgotten .

[momo-lza]

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[goshiikkuburcdo]

Badly describe my muse in my inbox.

Anonymous asked: Puss in Boots and Dracula's lovechild.

"How very original of you." Mihawk is once again regretting the decision to allow curiosity to get the better of him. He doesn't mind being compared to a vampire, but a feline? How nonsensical.

"This sounds like something red hair would vomit out."

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waxgentleman asked: Badly describe my muse in my inbox> " Lonely self-retired dracula-esque man that would rather lose both of his arms than remember employees birthdays, ga ne. "

This is what he got for making any sort of allowance for critique from his underlings. Of course they would leap at the chance to go overboard with it.

The swordsman's eye's momentarily narrowed before quickly rolling upward towards the brim of his hat.

"I see. So this is how it is. I am away for an extended amount of time and upon my return I receive no welcome. No exclamation of worry for my well being." Mihawk wasn't deeply concerned with this, but if he was to be harassed he would return the favor.

With a sigh Mihawk stalks away with intent. A few minutes later he returns, setting a crate in front of the other. He isn't the best at gift giving, or being around when important dates come around but now and again he makes the attempt.

Within the crate, the dramatic butler would find a ruffled dress shirt, several bow ties with varying designs and colors, bejeweled hair decorations that Mihawk had hoped the man would be able to use and from his own private store, an old bottle of wine. Something he didn't often share. Something rich and deep with all of the hints of exotic fruits, plump grapes and even what he had thought were notes that reminded him of the sun itself. Perhaps he would be able to find someone special to share it with.

"It wasn't as if I completely forgot you Galdino. However, it is difficult removing the seas of pestilent marines and being conveniently close to home for every purpose."

"I fear to ask what you've gotten up to these long months."

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Badly describe my muse in my inbox.

[goshiikkuburcdo]

Mihawk can't come to the snail right now. Please leave your name and complaint with the nearest baboon and he'll (not) get back to you as soon as possible.

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He's here to judge from the shadows for no reason other than that he can.

[aamaranthiine]

a starter for @goshiikkuburcdo's fantasy au c;

Behind cold iron bars and cast in shadows stinking of metal, there stands what is and yet should be a magnificent beast. She is not certain how long she had been kept here, only that they had taken her whilst she'd slept deep and unwary by the beaten road. It is with dark eyes that she watches men, women and children come and go from before the cage she occupies. They do not see her truly, but something about her shining still makes them ache. To them, she is a white mare beyond any other in the world; strange and striking enough to leave them heartsore long after they leave.

Mortals come and go, as do the places as her captors tote her and other exotic beasts (though none others are like her) from place to place. The unicorn does not understand why or where, or even how much Time she has truly spent enclosed and listening to the cruel, crackling whispers of the iron bars each night. She had always wondered what Men would do once they caught her and now, it seems, she is to be kept as some trophy and yet be unknown by them.

It is that one day, where the cages are parked and adorned with banners for some local festival to draw more sight seers that there is one individual that holds the unicorn's attention longer than any other. Her midnight gaze meets a pair of bright gold eyes, gleaming like the polished treasures of a dragon's hoard, and something stirs in her. Accustomed to peering at mortals and their shallow shadows, it is the tall dark-haired male whose presence she can tell is more.

"You are not like the others."

She speaks so so softly, not even registering the words had left her audibly for a second. Her head lifts a few inches, fighting the weight of the doll drums that came with her imprisonment. The unicorn dares to step closer to the limits of her cage, ignoring the stinging taste of metal, dark and Endless eyes boring into the man whom she knows is not truly human. But what was he?

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This one was perceptive. Perhaps dangerously so. Eyes narrow momentarily as he takes her in.

"Strange. I look like any others. I sound, well, perhaps I sound a bit more eloquent than most." There was likely no denying to her that he was something fantastical. Monstrous. He could at least have his moment of amusement now and again.

This place though took away any enjoyment felt. It was distasteful that these creatures continued to go so low as hunt down brilliant beings to ensnare them, to put them on a sickening display. They reveled in holding the power over innocence, beauty and the unknown. Greed such as this could only bring upon them the coldest karma.

He had overhead of this miserable festival. A gathering for these pitiful mortal beings to come together for a few moments of joy. But sadly it came at such cost. Never would Mihawk be caught coming to this place for his own fancies. There was something within him that drove him to hunt. The men that created these festivals and fairs, that hunted the mystical for their own end, well he wanted those insects squashed.

He needed to be careful, to investigate and ensure there were no others elsewhere involved in this or other similar outfits. He has suspicions though there was something more. There always was.

Walking forward towards the bars the male beheld her. "How did you come to allow yourself to be captured? Either they were clever or you were too trusting." He wondered if she would trust him too, not that she had much in the way of choices.

"Have you gathered any knowledge of your captors?' He hoped these were just fools looking for coin. That perhaps they were too ignorant to know what they truly had.

Mihawk was torn. He didn't know if he should just walk away and not bother. He was no hero. But there was still the anger in him that called him, making him wish to simply lay waste to the whole place. But would giving himself away be worth the trouble?

"Shall I remove the blights from existence then?" He was curious what this creature would choose.

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ikkaku-of-heart asked: Pro: Plenty of places in the castle to bang. Con: Risk interruption from a ghost girl, a lost swordsman, and a high-strung butler.

Send me one pro and one con you could see with having sex with my character.

His home was indeed roomy. Many places one could experiment in. It was rare for the majority of those spaces to see much use though. "Is it terribly awkward to ask where in the castle you would think first to go for an enjoyable time?"

Again, he is reminded of how once he had personal space. Peace and quiet. Then suddenly he had strays flung his way. Forced upon him for their safety and to beg his help. At least the butler had become useful.

Mihawk would be damned if he admitted to being fond of anyone. Well perhaps at least the butler. Once he'd gained more confidence he had even become amusing.

"You forgot to add the random visiting mechanics that seem enjoy the wine cellar, the lost swordsman and the teas." Perhaps he'd even become fond of her. Just a bit. At least when she wasn't attempting to butt into his personal life or stealing his hat.