▼ Gｏｉｎｇ Ｄｏｗn▼

[wistfulsuggestions]

I’m sorry I’m such a disappointment. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

[bruderinschwarz-archive]

A soft chuckle left him, “Just don’t go giving jourself ein stomachache from eating too much sugar.” Blinking a bit, he merely shook his head in amusement as his brother worked his way under the blanket with him, “Alright bruder.” He murmured, leaning over to press a kiss to his twin’s forehead, “Just remember jou did just say jou vould finish zhe vork.” As long as it got done, he didn’t mind staying like this for a little bit with Emmet.

[innocent-white]

     - “ Y-you worry too much, Nii-san! Emmet will be fine... ” -  A blush TRACED porcelain features almost instantly at such a comment. The younger’s addiction to such confectioneries, no matter how OBVIOUS it was, never failed to leave him flushed.  Though,  despite his reddened face, the ivory twin nodded in response. Yes, work was no trouble... it was necessary. Time with his sibling however, was  difficult  in it’s own ways!-- The younger Master grew shy from such affections, but shifted himself closer ever still. Cuddling was nice, cuddling was always nice!

     - “ I-If you fall asleep, Emmet will still be right here... ” - Such a statement would ONLY hold true if the identical silverette was not the one to fall asleep first, however.

[roleplayiing-memes]

character development asks.

1: Which is worse, failing or never trying?

2: Are you doing what you believe in, or are you settling for what you are doing?

3: If happiness was the national currency, what kind of work would make you rich?

4: Are you more worried about doing things right, or doing the right things?

5: If you could offer a newborn child only one piece of advice, what would it be?

6: Would you break the law to save a loved one?

7: Are you holding onto something you need to let go of?

8: Do you push the elevator button more than once?  Do you really believe it makes the elevator faster?

9: Have you been the kind of friend you want as a friend?

10: If you just won a million dollars, would you quit your job?

11: If we learn from our mistakes, why are we always so afraid to make a mistake?

12: What would you do differently if you knew nobody would judge you?

13: What do you love?  Have any of your recent actions openly expressed this love?

14: If you were stranded on a desert island, what three items would you want to have with you?

15: If you had a time machine that would work only once, what point in the future or in history would you visit? Why?

[mystiquemagi-deactivated2016050]

                                He isn’t sure what has set the young                                  conductor off, but even if he can’t see his                                 tears, the stranger’s apparent sorrow –                                 coupled with the audible cues of                                  distraught – almost has an aura of its own,                                 and Will can see the waves of anguish                                 warping from him. He may not be a kind                                  man, but the psychic isn’t heartless, either,                                 and with his abilities, he’s affected greatly                                 by strong emotions such as this.

                    His hand is tentative as it reaches out to                     grace the boy’s shoulder. Comfort is not                     his strong suit, but from Will’s observations,                     physical contact seems to help others in                      the coping process, and it’s all he can do to                     help. 

                             “ There’s no need for apologies – there                                 is nothing wrong with showing your emotions,                                 good or bad. A friend once told me it’s better                                 to let the negative ones out, lest they fester                                 inside and eat away at you. ”

[innocent-white]

     Surprise took over when the Conductor felt the psychic’s touch amidst his SORROWS. Ah, he wasn’t sobbing too loud was he? Did he disturb this person? Stifling his cries, the once smiling  figure turned his gaze innocently towards the one SUPPORTING him. A gloved hand traced his lips in a  s u b t l e  gesture of his surprise, only to remain there for moments while the silverette contemplated his next ACTIONS. - “ A-ah... ” - Once again, his words seemed lost. Speaking was so, so difficult for the Master. Mentally, he cursed himself.

      - “ E-Emmet’s just... ” - He swallowed. - “ Emmet’s just r-really sorry it was so sudden. He usually smiles and smiles but today he... ” - Silver orbs  lowered  to half-mast as the twin’s words trailed off in thought. What could he honestly say? What SHOULD he say? This person wanted to help him...This person was so kind... 

     - “ I-If it’s good though, Emmet will just try to cry quieter... ” -

[internationalwhitesubway-blog]

His words made Emmet blink. Hurt? His blue eyes shifted down to his arm. Sure enough there was a cut into his skin. He hadn’t even noticed it. “Huh… Good thing I wasn’t wearin’ my jacket.” The thing was not exactly easy to fix up when it got damaged. He watched as the other bandaged him up.

“I do though.” The blonde looked up as he spoke. Well, most of the time he did. When he wanted something done though he just did it with little regard for things around him. Something he shared with his twin. He gave a small nod. “I’ll try to be, yeah.”

[innocent-white]

     - “ If you ‘ did ’ you wouldn’t have scared Kudari so bad! ” - The younger’s features creased into an HONEST pout, followed by hot tears stinging silver orbs. Truly, the identical conductor always found himself FLOODED with worry over his elders. Yes, he was the youngest. Yes, everyone was looking after Kudari more  often  than not. Even so, the Master  f r e t t e d . If he had  lost  them...If he had EVER lost them...

     Leaning forward, Kudari curled his form into the taller’s, arms wrapping around the blonde’s form ever so SOFTLY. Voice quieting to a gentle whisper; - “ Emmet was really really worried... You mean a lot to him. ”  - It was the MOST he could do, the most that would convey his concern.

[onceuponamusing]

AFRAID?

          No, that’s not GOOD enough.

                  [          I WANT YOU ABSOLUTELY T̘E̯̻R̠̭R̺I̜͇F̰̖I͙E̗Ḍ͓. ]

[ercdite-archived-deactivated202]

{{-☂-}} And oh, she truly adored how generous and sincere he was! It made her heart swell with happiness to know that good people still existed in this world.

As he spoke to her of where each and every place was, she listened intently, and focused her bright blue eyes on him; it was the least she could do to pay back his generosity and kindness, yes? To listen intently and remember every word of it?

“Thank you… Emmet.”

“You are so very kind, I must say. And I assume you do live around this area?”

[innocent-white]

     - “ Mm, Emmet lives happily in Nimbasa with his big brother! We moved here from Anville Town when we were verrrrry little! ” - Folding his arms PLAYFULLY behind his back, the conductor  passed  a smile to the woman at his explanation. It wasn’t often one were to ask of the ivory twin’s origins, most passengers were MUCH too busy with their own lives to worry about the prestigious rulers of the underground. This lady was interesting! So interesting! Childishness had  shown  through once again.

      - “ Are you from Unova? Emmet’s seen a lot of people, and he hasn’t seen you before! ” - And there it was, words FABRICATED themselves into complete and  u t t e r  intrigue he had kept buried within for mere moments. Kicking his legs where he sat playfully, the Master’s silver orbs gazed into azure. How friendly. How friendly...

[winglayer-deactivated20220413]

CHU❤

[fortheaskbox]

“I adore you.”

“You are adorable.”

“I’ll protect you with my life.”

“I wish you would notice me and maybe develop feelings for me.”

“A storm is coming.”

“You are cute but we’re not going to be a thing.”

“Can I kiss you?”

“Give me a sign!”

“I want to be your friend.”

“I need you.”

“I hate you!”

“Get over it.”

“That was rude.”

“I’m trying to flirt with you, okay?”

“You are my enemy.”

“I like when you smile.”

[innocent-white]

   Totally don’t have school tomorrow, totally don’t have school tomorrow, TOTALLY DON’T HAVE-- I have school tomorrow goodnight. ))

[mystiquemagi-deactivated2016050]

@innocent-white

                                “ Tomorrow will be kinder, friend. ”

[innocent-white]

     - “ E-Emmet really hopes so... ” - Warm tears  traced  down porcelain cheeks as the silverette made a FUTILE effort to stop them. He was a CRYBABY, and that he knew, but could never seem to fix. For the stranger to  c o m f o r t  the ivory twin, however, was something he had not expected. Ah, if he could wipe away the tears he could see who it was--

    But refusal had lain itself FULLY in the once cheerful form, knees  hugging  to the conductor’s chest in sorrow. Attempting to stifle his cries into  s o f t  hiccups and sniffles took ALL his effort...he’d have to thank the person for their time later. Of all days...

     - “ Emmet’s really s-sorry... H-he didn’t mean to cry in f-front of anyone... ” -

[bruderinschwarz-archive]

He just had to pout. Giving a soft sigh, he allowed the blanket to be wrapped around him, “Alright, alright. Jou vin. I’ll take ein break for ein vhile.” When it came to Emmet, the elder twin’s arm was always easily twisted by him. The pout always helped him concede quicker too, “Vell, jou can eat cake. Jou know I’m naut ein fan of sveets.” Though again, if Emmet pushed a bit Nobori would. It wasn’t as if he hated them after all.

[innocent-white]

    - “ If that’s the case, more for Emmet then! ” - The younger TEASED, pout almost instantly replaced by a childish giggle. It always tickled the younger how he  knew  the way to his twin’s heart. Though, the feelings were MUTUAL, as the ivory reflection could very EASILY be swayed by his counterpart’s words as well. Slowly  y e t  surely, the other silverette made his way under the  same  blanket he had prepared for his brother, smile remaining ever STILL.

     - “ Emmet’s gonna join you then, okay? He can be nice and warm with big brother! ” -

[winglayer-deactivated20220413]

泡いっぱい楽しい

[ercdite-archived-deactivated202]

[ SUBJECT NAME:: @innocent-white​. ]

{{-☂-}} Oh, what a strange place it was–the beautiful and renowned Nimbasa City! It was so much larger than the small town of Rustboro in Hoenn, but so much more beautiful as well… But, unfortunately, bigger did mean more difficult to navigate–there was no exception to this. 

On the train next to her, she saw a person in a white coat, seeming to mind his own business. Perhaps he was native to this city, and perhaps, if he was okay with it… he could show her where everything was?

With a quiet tap on the shoulder, Cecillia would pose her question to him in a rather gentle way:

“Excuse me. But, ah, would you be able to show me where the different places are in this city, if you do not mind?”

“I am quite new here…”

[innocent-white]

     - “ Ah, are you new to Nimbasa? Emmet will gladly help you! ”- His words, though SIMPLE, carried the depth of his  s i n c e r i t y  and generosity in every  thread  of breath. Brushing off his coat and posing a smile, the silverette tilted his head only slightly in response. The ivory conductor was USED to both visitors and tourists alike of the bustling city, so assisting the woman was of no trouble to him. Turning a cloudy gaze to the window, a gloved finger pointed at several buildings  s l o w l y  coming into view. This was natural. Almost an IMPULSIVE reaction.

    - “ Over there is the Musical Theater... and Miss Elesa’s gym...The Pokemon Center... You will be able to see more once the train pulls in. Emmet hopes you don’t mind the wait, Miss.” - Staying professional was NOT something the ivory twin was  able  to do in an exemplary fashion, but nonetheless, he tried. Oh, did he try.

[travxll-blog]

Everyone seemed to think Eevee was a great first Pokemon, though the only reasons he had ever been told was because the Pokemon could literally evolve into anything. But his partner was different. Despite the Eleven years they had been together, the several Regions they had been to and with every opportunity him to evolve—Eevee never wanted to.

He didn’t know why his partner didn’t want to evolve but he respected Eevee’s desires and his little Evolution Partner had never been happier for Cale’s lack of interest in just about anything but Photography. Eevee could have wanted to become a dancer for all Cale knew and he still wouldn’t have cared, but Eevee was most content outside his Pokeball and helping Cale with his Photography.

“I travel everywhere.” As he sat the Pokemon back down and turned to collect his things off the ground, the trainer paused in the words that were spoken from the other, his head briefly glancing to look over at the man. “Why would you want to get ice cream with me?” He wasn’t the most conversational person that existed and he certainly wouldn’t be interesting. At least… he didn’t feel like he would be.

[innocent-white]

    - “ We’re friends, aren’t we? That’s why! ” - The conductor HUMMED, cheerfully in response to the other’s inquiry,  continuing  to pet the plush fur of Cale’s companion. It didn’t take MUCH for the ivory twin to grow attached to someone and  c a l l  them a  ‘ friend ’, as his naivety was as obvious as the smile on his face. Emmet kicked his legs playfully as the duo sat,  disregarding  the photographer’s lack of conversation as simply PREFERENCE. Ingo tended to be the same, short with words or not  a l w a y s  wanting to talk... so that was okay, right?

      - “ You made Emmet smile a lot today, so he wants to have more fun with you! ” - 

[innocent-white]

IM LAUGHING EMMET IS ON LIKE, BIG BROTHER PROTECTION DUTY RN WITH THESE THREADS... ))

[innocent-white]

continued from.. ( x ) with @internationalwhitesubway

      - “ What Kudari means is-- you got hurt, Nii-san! ” - Concern was PROMINENT across ivory features in response to the other’s words. Carefully, the smaller began to bandage the large scrape  across  the other conductor’s forearm. Being the youngest often left Kudari in such WORRIED states, unable to convince the elders  n o t  to be reckless. Though, the rare emotion of irritation had its place in the silverette. He was worried because he CARED, after all.

     - “ If this was Kudari’s subway line, we’d check for safety first! ” - A  soft  sigh could be heard as the smaller conductor finished his work, a faint yet concerned smile gracing his face. - “ Just... please be careful next time...at least for me, Nii-san. ” -