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"Tired.....I don't suppose it would be too far-fetched a statement to conclude that...even I have the potential to be overcome by fatigue....although these moments are few and rather far between....nights of sifting through paperwork....organizing plans or moves...like a chessboard in constant motion....can become grating on one's mind."
Byakuya let out a soft sigh, letting his slender fingers gently wrap around the edges of his glasses to pull them slowly down, away from his face. His eyes felt heavy...and he was sure there were some rather unpleasant bags that hung from them.
Although it was only a temporary imperfection...it was something that grated at him...and with a few irritated tongue clicks...and tapping of fingers on the wooden table before him, the boy gave in with another sigh. Resignation to bodily needs instead of external obligation was a rather painful blow to ones ego....and yet it was certainly a necessary evil.
"A mental fatigue....a limitation of the human body....Yes, I suppose that's possible....It's certainly plausible that even I require a fair amount of rest at the end of a rather busy schedule....There's nothing wrong with that...there's nothing...particularly troublesome about needing to rest one's mind and body."
His voice was dreary....dull....and perhaps a little unconvinced. It was almost as if Byakuya was frustrated with the very idea of his current state being the result of some mortal limitation....but...as his nature was to accept things as they were...he couldn't allow himself to dwell on the nature of his limited existence for too long.
That would be...idiotic at best...after all, it's only the fool that denies the reality of the world around them....and he was certainly no fool.
But sometimes it didn't exactly hurt to be frustrated like a child at things one cannot help...and that very frustration was clear upon his features. A childish sort of reluctance to admit a defeat that was already clear in view...though this would earn him little more than a few seconds of nodding off and returning to consciousness a little less aware each time. He had to give in.
Coffee wasn't going to help at this point....and putting off sleep would only make it worse.
He groaned
got to his feet
and dragged them as he walked.
May there be pity on any poor soul he might encounter on his way.
"....A mere verbal command actually worked? No, that's....far too simple a solution. I won't believe it."
“Most ‘a that went right over my head from gettin’ lost in the sound ‘a your voice, but if that’s permission for me t’get more dangerous and excitable then you bet your cute ass I’m gonna take you up on that. Less manners, more scissors, and a whooooooole lot ‘a lovin’~! Darling I’m so glad you’re finally speakin’ my language.”
"If you managed to construe my words so horribly...it's all the more reason to consider you a disappointment. Get out of my sight, I'm finished with you. See to it that you never speak to me again."
“I mean, the way I see it is this:
Now your ‘spectations are so low that the element ‘a surprise is forever on my side! Things always work out better when I’ve got that much goin’ for me, y’know? ‘Sides, I’ve got a reputation t’ keep. Can’t have you thinkin’ you’ve whipped the dog too well, so I’ve gotta keep a little bit of a bite! Gehehehe~!”
"My expectations are low enough to consider any moment with you to be a moment wasted. You're repulsive. If I expect to be disappointed by you then that becomes the new 'norm'. With that in mind the little interest I had invested in your being will be as fleeting as whatever standard I had assigned you. Your reputation means little in the face of directly contradictory repetition. Though you remain dangerous...your 'enigma' grows dull....and therefore you grow....boring. Is that really what you're aiming for...Syo? You're becoming just another thing to avoid...not to observe from a distance. Is that really your goal?"
“Hey darling, I mean, if that’s what you’re into…”
"...You're really choosing to take it that way, aren't you? It's amazing how you never cease to lower the standards of my expectation for you. I've never met someone who could make me loathe them so much more than ever before by uttering a single sentence."
"It's hilarious that you'd think any incarnation of me would be that...low in standard. So hilarious, in fact, I think I taste vomit in my mouth."
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I came up with this based on things I love to know about RP partners! ;; Feel free to reblog and fill in your own answers-- or don't. Shh. Love me.
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I like to be called: AJ/Jack/Jean My favorite color is: Neon Green Gender: Male One thing you should know about me: I'm open to criticism and eager to improve with my writing and characterization. That said, everything must be justified. I won't accept criticism if I feel as though I'm more competent on the matter, although I will try to keep it in mind. One thing you should know about my muse: Togami means everything he says. He's not someone to mindlessly throw insults at others or go against his own word knowingly. Although this is true, he can be a hypocrite if he thinks it doesn't apply to him. (ex: When he tells Naegi to take other people's views into account in every situation instead of focusing only on his own, while Byakuya views his own ideas of the world as what is objectively true. This reads very highly as hypocritical) First language: English
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Age range: under 13| 14-17 | 18-22 | 23-25 | 26-29 | 30+ Am I okay with NSFW? Yes | Not smut | Sometimes I have: one | more than one muse favorite/most common thing to RP is: angst | fluff | smut | crack | other OC friendly? Yes | No | Depends RP blog: does | doesn’t contain OOC posts.
{{ luv that byakuya-sama and the mun too tbh
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“I know this… probably doesn’t come as a shock to you but… I don’t understand.”
“Would it please you more if I surpassed your expectations, Byakuya-sama? B-Because doing that would be proving you wrong… And if I were to meet your expectations, th-then wouldn’t that mean I’m not pushing myself hard enough? Or… would you rather I do even worse a-and lower your expectations of me further…?”
"Of course you don't....and it's only made more apparent by your senseless questions. Why would I care about where you fall within my expectations if I don't care about you? Do you not understand that it is you who is unworthy of my time? It is you...the delusional woman who believes herself to be in some fictitious relationship with her misconception of me....that should permanently remove herself from my line of vision?"
"I've said this more times than I think I ever should have given you the right to hear....and will grant it to you one last time...Piss off. Piss off with your disgusting stench and unnecessary commentary. Piss off, and stay that way. I don't want to hear you, I don't want to smell you, and I certainly don't want to see that repulsive visage again."
"Was that simple enough for you to understand...?"
“More wise advice from the b-best of the best…! As to be expected of Byakuya-sama…!”
"....I don't know if I can really say I'm disappointed in your inability to comprehend what I meant....after all, I expect ignorance from you at this point. How can I be disappointed in something if my standards are already incredibly low for it...?"
"...Time is not for wasting on those too delusional to understand reality."
"Prosperity is no mere blessing. Those who achieve it understand this most of all. The process by which one fails or succeeds within this world is dictated not only by the amount of work they are willing to put into themselves....but also their overall worth. Social status, wealth, titles....all means to which someone may maximize their potential to succeed. Am I to respect those with skill when they lack the opportunity to use it? Am I to even care to think of those with opportunity but with neither skill nor will to cease it?"
Just as he would speak of any other subject, Byakuya's tone was flat...cold...and not without a bit of venom dripping from each enunciation. Speaking to a crowd of those he had already deemed too incompetent, or ignorant as may also bee the case, to understand what he was criticizing about their daily, dreary lives, the heir sat. His thin fingers folded together over his lap, little knuckles no larger than knots on a thin rope jutting slightly out from the intertwining of his hands.
They were white with...agitation, or at least that's what seemed to be the case as tightly as he held them together. Posture, form, gaze...nothing but those whitened knuckles gave away his mood. Although to some...it took only a small waver in the consistency of emotional distance in his voice to give this away....at least if they both knew him well and had rather keen ears.
"Don't make me laugh. Vermin....vile, unkempt, and repulsive in both stench and appearance....that's the true form of those unwilling...or incapable to achieve. Regardless of if this is physically manifested in their person....they will never be anything more than a contribution to the trash that's beginning to fill this world....and this school. Pathetic, really.....that this was supposed to be a place of new hope....because all I see here....is garbage."
Bitter. The shift in tone was a sort of bitter anger that fit rather well with the boy's biting words....but it was uncharacteristic of him, at the very least, to be so forward with his displeasure.....at least when not confronted by those stupid enough to do so.
Something else was on his mind. Berating fools was just a means to which he could relieve himself of the fixation on it.
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“Mm, mm! Yes I see! The thickened air from my bloodthirsty aura is intimidating all the goodies from keeping their distance… Survival of the Fittest says that’s a subconscious reaction so they can keep their ‘packaged goods’ safe to keep a part of them alive and in the gene pool. Such caution is to be expected… “
“—NOT! A whole Ibu-chu ‘n two extra followers begs t’ differ O Darling Dearest~! I’ve got an entire fanbase, y’know. I can already hear the crowd screamin’ my name. ‘Ohhh! Oh Genocider!!!’ GYEAHAHAHAHA!”
".....I would very much like to say that I'm surprised that there would be those willing to put themselves to public shame by openly supporting something like you.....but, as it seems, people are just as stupid as they have proven themselves to be time and time again."
"Although, I'm sure your overwhelming aura of absolute idiocy and pointless danger is bound to attract those of the more....foolish nature. You're like a magnet for all the world's filth. It's no wonder why you carry such a repulsive stench."
“Da-da-da-dum~! Make way, make way! We’ve got the woooooooorld’s number one serial killer comin’ through~! GYEAHAHAHAHA!"
"I'm positive that I'm not alone when I say that most (or dare I say ALL) would prefer that you return to that despicable place to which you truly belong."
"It's not often that trash is in need of being directed towards it's proper bin..though I'm not surprised you would be the one in need of such assistance."