do not cry

The savior who wants to turn men into angels is as much a hater of human nature as the totalitarian despot who wants to turn them into puppets.

[yuugxna]

+ heroofboundaries 

[yuugxna]

         ⁂❋⁂ What better way to spend your time at the beach than terrorizing the innocent. For example, going by the water and picking up tiny shells only to sit back in her spot, and throw them at sunbathers. Which was what she was doing right now, chucking shells at some bland looking guy just for fun. What else are you supposed to do at the beach?

[heroofboundaries]

          For Nate, the beach provided a much needed escape to a childhood dreamland. Even though it was just a way to shut his mind down, his subconscious considered it necessary. He was so scared to let the reality of his situation sink in. Still, while reflecting on the sand near the water, letting the tide catch up to his toes, he was rudely forced out of his thoughts when he felt sharp pricks in his bare back. He tolerated it for a few seconds before standing up and walking over to the perpetrator, not saying anything and raising a hand to slap all the shells from her hands. He had no qualms hitting her, she started it.

[heroofboundaries]

Dear Celestial Being...

[einwish]

Wild Sylveon Eldritch Abomination Alien Incubator Cat-thing Soul-eater Kyubey appeared!

During his stay in this city, Kyubey had noticed quite a few of those children wandering around. A strange bunch they were, singled out by their sneakers, satchels, and the red-and-white balls they kept on their person. And hats. For some reason, every single one of them wore a cap.

He’d kept his distance from the bunch, mostly because they were always with one tiny creature or another–strange animals that Kyubey had never seen before, who didn’t speak human speech but growled at him all the same when he got too close. Instinct, perhaps.

But here was an opportunity too good to pass up.

A newbie. Human, lost, alone–this Cap-Soul Capsule hadn’t found any of the others yet, and smelled of uncertainty, mixed with fear. From his perch on the building, Kyubey twitched his ears in anticipation. Then he–

–teleported–

–and landed snugly on the boy’s head, one furry tail reaching down to dab at tearstained fingers.

§ Don’t cry. Are you lost? §

§ Tell me what’s the matter. §

[heroofboundaries]

        Nate was feeling terrible, a gross feeling overcoming him at a self recognized beginning of the end. Usually, he made every effort to get home, but he just felt like he had tried to escape circumstances like this one before and failed horribly. However, he was also expecting to be left alone. The sudden weight of something on his head caused him to yelp out loud and reflectively slap where the offending touch landed.

         However, when Nate realized the creature was soft and not destroying his face with bites and scratches, his shaky hand settled down and led him to cautiously pet the thing that was making a nest out of his hair. It must have been a Pokemon, which was a strange sort of comfort in these dark times. It was soft, and its fur warmed him a bit, causing his shoulders to relax and his sobs to  turn into quiet tears, his face marred red even as the creature rubbed his cheek. The speaking unnerved him all over again though, his shoulders tensing as he glanced around at where the voice was coming from. It seemed to ring within his own mind.

         "U... Um... I'm not lost. I'm fine."

          He let out a shaky breath.

          "There's no problems. I just got something in my eye."

[heroofboundaries]

Is it true that your mother is DEAD.

           “No. It’s not.”

[heroofboundaries]

*throws glitter on you*

          Nate was not pleased. He knew from past experiences in the female-dominated sport of gymnastics that glitter lasted for days and that it’d cover everything it came in contact with.

          “What was that for?! I look stupid now!”

         His voice cracked a bit as he looked at his decorated arms. The person probably didn’t mean any harm, but Nate interpreted it as a personal attack anyways. He guessed it could be worse. The way the sun reflected off the sparkles made his skin look vibrant and bright. He was just worried about what other people would say.

[heroofboundaries]

[ instinct ]

Put a word in my ask and I will write a Headcanon about it for my Muse.

          Nate thinks he has amazing instincts when it comes to realizing a “bad” person. While it’s occasionally accurate, his blame game is often so off point that he loses any sort of credibility. Therefore, when he’s actually right, he’s blown off based on his usual paranoia.

          Nate bases almost all of his reactions off of instinct. His gut reaction is typically what he goes off of, and because of that, he makes emotional decisions that often lead to mistakes he should have learned from. His instinct, therefore, isn’t nearly as good as he thinks it is and it often lands him in trouble.

[techmosamson]

"Is it true that..." Finish it in my ask box!

[the-write-ideas]

Ask my character "How do you feel about ______?" Can be an idea, person(s), place, or thing, and they'll have to answer honestly.

Ⓦ

[heroofboundaries]

Random Actions-Edition {Action Starters}

*punches you in the face*

*dips and kisses you*

*hands you an ice cream cone*

*pokes your cheek*

*turns off the lights*

*spills coffee on your lap*

*throws ball at you*

*hands you a bouquet of flowers*

*drops a sandwich in your lap*

*boops your nose*

*hands you a kitten*

*hits you over the head with a book*

*pats your head*

*runs right into you*

*hands you a puppy*

*pours a bucket of water on the floor*

*slams door in your face*

*hands you a gun*

*tosses video game controller at you*

*puts tiara on your head*

*splashes water on your face*

*throws glitter on you*

*hands you a hamster*

*pushes you into a lake*

*ties a bowtie in your hair*

*pushes you against the wall*

*offers you a doughnut*

*puts hand over your mouth*

*smacks you with a shoe*

*slaps you across the face*

[roleplaymmemes]

Send me ☆ + a question and my muse will have to answer it truthfully with absolute honesty

[rpmissionboard]

Put a word in my ask and I will write a Headcanon about it for my Muse.

Nightmares

Humanity

Guardian

Torture

Insanity

Slaughter

Order

Morality

Loyalty

Promise

Betrayal

Epiphany

Apathy

Memories

Loss

Lies

Death

Love

Plans

Pawns

revenge

Monster

Time

Waiting

Laugh

Trend

Alliance

Natural

Pretence

Urge

Impression

Critic

Accent

Stranger

Judgement

Delirious

Instinct

Damage

Illusion

End

[imagine-your-fav-character]

Imagine your favorite character trying to look cool by leaning back in a chair and falling to the ground.

[brown-wig]

AO FUJIMORI

※Permission to upload granted by the artist

[heroofboundaries]

Dear Celestial Being...

          There was something eerily familiar about nearly every newfound setting.

          The boy was known for being a coward and a crybaby, but felt a strange calm in response to being pulled from his home and placed within the realm of a social experiment. He didn't feel like he should understand or that his lack of panic was rational, especially with his particularly strong attachment to his mother, but it was just so reminiscent of his blurred dreams. Dangerous places and inescapable situations haunted him from his youth within the realm of his own head. The city was different; the buildings weren't laid out the same and the faces were all distant, but he had always had a growing dread of being trapped no matter how many times he went through cycles of life.

          Arceus must have had a reason for making him feel this way; and for his tears, which he could no longer hold back and fell from his face unto the concrete ground devoid of all life or emotion. He never felt so alone, but his subconscious told him that fighting to contact home was pointless.

          Breaking down and praying within the public space was his only chance at relief. He had to leave his life in Arceus' hands. The visions he received were Heaven sent and so, there must be a reason why they were baring fruit in some form.  

          "Dear Arceus, I don't understand."

[deflous]

Let the oxygen fill my lungs.  Let it run through my blood. Let it give every cell in my body life. Don’t let the dark consume me. Don’t let them believe I’m dead. …although I am.

[heroofboundaries]

          Hello! I'm nowhere close to following the masterlist, but I'd thought I'd make a little intro a bit late since my laptop is currently in the shop. My name is Madeleine and I've been in citta one time before but not for long! I'm bringing in Nate, an old muse of mine and probably my most memorable in other places, and Sigrun Eide, who hasn't been accepted yet. As my summer will be mostly lazy outside of work for the remainder of it, I have the time to commit here, but I still balance a lot of other interests and activities so I ask for you all to be patient with me! I'll make an rp ad when I follow a larger chunk of the masterlist!

          It's good to meet you all (or to rp with you all again since I do see quite the army of familiar faces!) You can contact me via my inbox or via my twitter at @elfnovember if you would like to plot! Also, since Nate has been elsewhere, if one would like a relationship transfer of varying degrees, I'd be willing and open to listening.

[momokrys]

different hue’d kyouheyheys!! 

kyouhei is my angel 

[roseli-berry]

whoa