REALITY THROUGH LIFE

KISHIBE ROHAN *   DIAMOND IS UNBREAKABLE

[flipphonegoth]

its my god given bisexual right to be dramatic

[lgcykpt]

and of the supernova came her; we will call her the aftermath, the beauty and the anger of the cosmos both cultivated and feared within her bones— her fury to be feared where her love is held holy. she the sickness and the cure, SHE THE DIVINITY AND THE STARS.

personals don’t touch!

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* & ⋮   conseille ｡

          yerin sets the plate down in front of rohan, the crackling of the roast pig glistening in a deep red gold over the steaming rice. ❝ here you are ! ❞ there’s a sort of pride in her gaze as she wipes her hands on her apron, and yet – it’s not in her own cooking, but the ingredient hunting ( or rather, the HUNTER ) of it. ❝ aranea brought us some SEA PIG the other day – i heard the meat does wonders for energy. ❞ 

❝    you  heard  right,    ❞     rohan says through a mouthful of sea pig. piracy has little place for manners  &  yerin’s seen him in worse situations. he’ll save the manners for when they matter, gesturing to her with his fork.     ❝    this  is  good,  too.  you’ve  learned  how  to  cook  sea  pig  ?   when  did  that  happen  ?    ❞

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lgcykpt:

i never ask for these at a reasonable time at all, but hey! this is a newly remade princess allura of voltron: LD! because i know you all love our favorite altean princess. please LIKE and/or REBLOG if you wish to interact! reblogs are STRONGLY preferred, but not obligated!

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* & ⋮   heavenaire ｡

body appearing from wisps of pink, akin to cotton candy that flutter around the quaint shrine, a hand materializes from the clouds to open the box and place a stick in her mouth.   ❝   hm ! they’re pretty good.   ❞   a pleasant feeling warms her heart as she smiles fondly at rohan, her most dedicated — &. only — follower of her small fortune shrine. she pulls another stick.

❝   want a fortune ?   ❞

❝    i’d  rather not,    ❞      he answers, palm up in refusal. the answer rohan gives now he’s given each  &  every time he’s paid tribute to reimi’s shrine  –––––  yet somehow, he ends up with a broken pocky stick  &  a fortune, without fail.  (  he knows why he gives in though he’ll never admit it, even to a goddess.  )       ❝    so ?  did  anyone  stop  by  ?    ❞

[bitchycode]

“You look mean” bitch I am. Move.

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                 " come on, bitches !    remember or die ! “

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❝    stop that.    ❞    @conseille

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* & ⋮   heavenaire ｡

in the sleepy town of morioh, a young teenager in her prime wakes to a startling morning: lithe limbs grow longer, pink tresses are green, &. doesn’t she wear a nightgown to sleep ? lips purse together as she raises from her bed, hands far more calloused than she remembers, &. seeks out a mirror. 

                              one blink turns to two, to four, to ten before she shrieks.

❝   —— who is that ?! where am i ?!   ❞

rohan, meanwhile, is staring down at his breasts in wonder.  nothing matters to him in this moment than these mounds, world zeroed in on the curve of them, covered by pink cotton.  he gives an experimental grab.      ❝    oh.    ❞     he mumbles, voice coming out like summertime, hot days filled with laughter   &   strawberry sundaes,     ❝    feels  real.    ❞

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“wanna watch this murder documentary with me?”

❝    …  sure,  why  not.  it’s  not  exactly  easy  to  experience  a  murder  firsthand  ––––  documentaries  are  the  closest  one  can  get  to  the  real  thing.    ❞

text post sentence starters .   accepting !

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* & ⋮   fatethread ｡

   ‘’You’re a friend of Josuke’s, right? Do you know what’s up with his hair? I’m almost scared to ask.’’

rohan would look less offended if she had just spit on his shoes.      ❝   &   who  lied  to  you,  saying  i  was  a  friend  of  higashikata  josuke  ?   ❞

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* & ⋮   heavenaire ｡

he’s certainly acts like a child — especially in the way he so quickly changes the conversation to something of his interest. but that’s how rohan is, always was, always will be. a man of changing interests, so to speak. ( these artsy types are so typical, right ? )

❝   haunted ?   ❞   she repeats with a curious expression on her face. a thoughtful hum escapes her — mainly because she wonders if it’s worth dealing with resentful spirits, but ultimately decides to go to protect rohan. after last time …    ❝   only if you promise not to antagonize the spirits this time. last time was really scary ! that one ghost followed me home &. didn’t leave until i made you apologize !   ❞

❝    you  say  that  as  if  i  go  in   purposely  wanting  to  make  enemies  with  ghosts.    ❞    basically, rohan makes no promises.  morioh’s home  ––––  as such, he’ll treat any resident, living or dead, as he would his own family.  with his due arrogance.       ❝    have  you  ever  been  to  this  part  of  morioh ?    ❞      he asks reimi later, when they’ve stopped before a massive tree, the only one on the hill at the coastline. he’s regretting their venture here already ; the tree looks unpromising.

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* & ⋮   outplays ｡

❛❛WHO DIED and made you king of the universe?❜❜ great — Joseph encountered one of THOSE types of people. was this guy one of those pretentious assholes who only cared about themselves? he sure as hell looked like it! ❛❛the world doesn’t revolve around YOU, y’know.❜❜

for all the height this man has on him, rohan manages, somehow, to make it seem he’s looking down his nose on this walking skyscraper.  it’s a talent when he does, in fact, believe himself  ( if not the king of the universe )  the world, at least.       ❝    not  that  it’s  any  of  your  business,  but  i  was  simply  telling  these  people  to  have  some  more  respect  for  this  place.    ❞

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❝   saw  this  new  flavor  at  the  grocery  store  today.  you  might  like  it.   ❞    gently, if not reverently, rohan places the chocolate coconut pocky box on the shrine, to join the pink chrysanthemums laid out.

s. @heavenaire

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* & ⋮   spiragal ｡

❛   ah, what’s this; what’s this ?! kishibe-san greeting me first ?! what a surprise ! ah, but i should greet you back, right ? good afternoon, kishibe-san ! did you need something ?   ❜

face still, he points to above hado’s shoulder.     ❝    you’re  blocking  the  door.    ❞

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