haunter: to posess

+ Indie Semi- Selective Timothy Hearst RP / Ask Blog +

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Your portrayal is PERFECTION!!

AHHHH thank you!!!!! 💖 this means a lot to me~(/^ω^)/ 💕

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tell me your honest opinion of my portrayal

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|| continued from here for @thexmusician​ ||

Children, yes Allen could deal with sick children. They were small,cute, and easy to move.  All it took was a simple touch to the forehead to tell that the youngest Exorcist was sick-thankfully this time Timothy hadn’t phased out of his body like last time. It had taken hours to find him.  “Timothy how did you sneak past the Head nurse.” Allen gently prodded sitting down next to the boy.

“It’s not like this is anything new.”

Timothy smiled weakly towards Allen. It was common for the child to sneak around people that he didn’t want to see. Avoiding lessons, trying to get rid of Tsukikami sometimes (as impossible as that was), and especially the head nurse for moments like these. He took a deep breath as a bead of sweat dripped down his pale cheek, lacking the color that it normally had. He was trying to focus on not falling asleep. The boy realized now that Allen’s intentions may not have been so pure, sending him to stand up as if he was ready to run again, facing the other,

“You’re trying to take me to her, aren’t you?! I’m fine, don’t listen to what she says.”

However after the sudden outburst, his body fell back onto the couch unwillingly. Timothy’s eyes fluttered and he reached up to hold his head, which was aching like no tomorrow. The boy clenched his teeth stubbornly,

“I’m okay...”

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"Didn't anyone teach ya to eat right?" Timothy dumped some fluffy moist scrambled eggs on a plate in front of Alma.

“Eh-?!” Welp, the sudden appearance of food on his plate sure got his attention. Tired navy eyes blinked, soon he stares at the new child. Huh, someone his age… “Th-they did! Mh just not hungry…”

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The child’s eyebrow twitched and his expression hardened. After making all that, this kid wasn’t hungry? He was used to feeding hungry kids who would gobble things up as soon as a meal was placed in from of them. But this one didn’t... and it was a little aggravating that he had gone through all that work for nothing.

“So you don’t even want these?”

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those mutual follows where you’ve never spoken but you quietly reblog things from each other every now and then

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"Geez, you eat a lot..."

“Yup, I sure do. Want some?” Allen said with a smile, offering to split his snacks with the younger exorcist.

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“What is it?” 

The blue headed child raised an eyebrow skeptically, as if he didn’t trust whatever was being offered. Even so, he took it in hand and waited for a response before making a bite.

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“You’ve never had a doughnut before?” Allen asked amused. He knew Timothy didn’t have the same kind of life other kids did and Allen felt a closeness to the kid because of his own harsh up bringing. Allen felt the blue haired boy was like a little brother sent to him for Allen to be there for. “Here, try one.” He said, sliding the plate of sugary goodness over to the child.

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“N-no... I don’t think that mother ever gave us those..”

Timothy grabbed a pink frosted doughnut with rainbow sprinkles and took a chunk off into his mouth. It was... sweet. And had the same type of texture as cake. It surprised him a little. Since the outside was frosted, his expectations were that it would be squishy, not crumbly. His lips turned into a very small smile, taking another bite to talk with food in his mouth.

“This is good! It tastes like cake.”

[sass-queen-vastia]

Send a ☀️ to find my muse lying on the couch with an outrageously high fever, clearly delirious.

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“What will a rock do?!”

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Timothy sat to concentrate on his friend’s reaction in great urgency.

“That’s a ginger cookie.”

Reaching forward, the boy grabbed a chocolate chip one for himself.

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“I never new human food could be so amazing.” Tsukikami grinned widely, his eyes shining with delight as he ate another cookie.

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“Yeah. The sweets are the best part. But take me worse on this: don’t eat the vegetables. They are bad enough to kill someone.”

He started to lean back in his chair, putting his arms behind his back. There was a whole world of food to teach him.

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"Geez, you eat a lot..."

“Yup, I sure do. Want some?” Allen said with a smile, offering to split his snacks with the younger exorcist.

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“What is it?” 

The blue headed child raised an eyebrow skeptically, as if he didn’t trust whatever was being offered. Even so, he took it in hand and waited for a response before making a bite.

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There was such nice furnishing... and the  bed! Timothy walked to the bed and pushed a hand down, his mouth dropping,

“It’s so squishy! Wait- anything?? Did they have creme puffs? It’s worthless to me unless they have them.”

The boy crossed his arms and walked back to the doorway to meet her. All he had brought with him had been the clothes on his body, some spare change, a rosary from mother at the orphanage, and the gem in his head. Honestly, he didn’t have much to drop off in his room so it looked pretty empty.

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“What will a rock do?!”

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Timothy sat to concentrate on his friend’s reaction in great urgency.

“That’s a ginger cookie.”

Reaching forward, the boy grabbed a chocolate chip one for himself.

shoutout to roleplayers that get easily stressed. shoutout to roleplayers that have to take lots of breaks to recharge. shoutout to roleplayers who can’t type super long replies regularly. shoutout to roleplayers with anxiety that have trouble interacting with new people. shoutout to roleplayers who have to push through jealous feelings when partners they adore rp with other people.

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“No, but in case it is, it’s important to know where it is…” She explained, “Even for little cuts and colds. I-I had to get stitches in my hand last week from a broken plate.” She tried quickly to reassure the child.

She showed him to his room and open the door. It has the bed all made up and a nice desk and chair, “Johnny will be making your uniforms for you…”

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What type of person cuts themselves on a plate so recklessly? Still, he didn’t really think about it but it did reassure him slightly. As soon as the door was opened his mouth dropped and he gave a slight sweat drop,

“W-woah!!”

His head whipped back to look at Miranda, unable to beleive that such a large place was his. It was so nice and furbished. The rumors about the Black order…!! They were all true! This place was luxurious!

“This is all for me?!”

[alannasroleplaymemes-moved]

Send me the song that reminds your Muse of mine.

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A Mother of Different Blood

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She wasn’t good around people? But the lady, or Miranda, seemed so much older than everyone else. That was strange…

“Oh. Yeah, you should. Are all the rooms in the same hall?”

The blue head started to follow her through the halls to find his room, tired from the long day. He had to say goodbye to his mother and Emilia today, whom he didn’t know had joined the order yet. It had been emotionally rough.

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She gave a small shifting of her weight from foot to foot at his silence. She gave a quick nod at his question.

“Yes! They’re also close to the cafeteria! The other place you’ll probably need to know where it is the medical ward. I’ll show you there after I show you the rooms!”

It was easy enough to find the rooms.

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“The medical ward? Do people get hurt a lot? I have to admit, those akuma were... scary.”

Timothy slowed his steps very slightly, but continued without stopping. The image of his friends and family getting turned into dolls terrified him. He would never want to see something like that happen again, which was his key reason for leaving the orphanage in the first place.

“But I thought everyone was pretty tough here.”

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“What will a rock do?!”

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Timothy slammed his hands on the table and stood up. He didn’t know any of these things?!? What disgrace was this? 

“I’ll be back. Wait for me Tsukikami!”

Off again Tim ran to Jerry, now coming back with a tray that held three different flavors, the basics, of ice cream, one strawberry shortcake, and a plate of chocolate chip, m&m, ginger, and oatmeal raisin cookies.

“Try them!”

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“What will a rock do?!”

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Timothy spit out a cream puff in shock. He hadn’t actually expected the old guy to like them, since he was normally so strict. Tsukikami didn’t seem like someone who would like sweets to Tim. But apparently he was wrong.

“Wh-what?! You like them?”

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“Yes! For the first piece of food I’ve ever eaten it’s wonderful.” Tsukikami said happily.

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“I can introduce you to so many sweets, Tsukikami. What else do ya wanna try??”

He was so excited to go onto this sugary adventure that he was likely to get a cavity by tomorrow.