Love Amongst Dragons

My name is Ikea Ikem. I live in Fire Nation city Hira'a. I had spent my whole life there with my childhood friend -and then, fiance- Ursa, a beautiful, sparkling woman who, unfortunately, was cursed with honourable ancestors. Now, she's gone, and my life has turned upside down. Relationship Status: Eternally waiting for Ursa. (Current AU: Married to Azula) P.S.: I don't sell furniture. P.S.2: This is a multishipping blog. The canon ship of Ikem is Urskem, but AUs occasionally come up.

[loveamongstdragons]

uuhhh hey there does anybody even remember me

[loveamongstdragons]

short message to tell you that i'll probably come back on christmas or so

or just post without roleplaying because man i have a hell of a schedule this year

and ive lost so many followers :( anyway bye for now

p.s. i told you zuzu wasn't my son

[loveamongstdragons]

and i feel so bad i must be owing to so many of you but im really sorry school is hard im trying to do my best-est in scientific classes because i've set a very solid goal and I really have no time to roleplay im so sorry i hope i'll get back to roleplaying regularly some day :(

[loveamongstdragons]

wow many things have changed around here

anyway i came back to see whether i had any asks or shit... i didn't

see you whenever i have time to roleplay

hope you're all well

[sunkenyachtclub]

"useless"

[sunkenyachtclub]

Here’s to you, casual comics fan. 

I won’t go on about the fact that Aquaman is A FUCKING KING of the majority of Earth and will snatch your bitches at his leisure or the fact that there are 5 (!) different iterations of Robin, each with a unique story and voice. Instead, I’ll say that perhaps this is why the comic industry is notoriously defensive, and reluctant to new members. It’s not that new fans can’t flaunt their dick with 50+ years of continuity, it’s when you completely write of characters ( or creators’ runs) that mean so much to them. Please, like what you like. And love it enthusiastically! But PLEASE, do not disregard characters to which you have so little knowledge of.

[loveamongstdragons]

Why all this hate to aquaman? He's very awesome imo even though he doesn't have any "cool" superopowers or whatever

[loveamongstdragons]

oh the irony

[motherlyloveursa]

Ikem & Ursa || What he had been praying for

[motherlyloveursa]

Ursa buried her face in Ikem’s shoulder as her eyes started to water once more. She felt comfort in his presence and held him close. “I understand,” her muffled, yet shaky voice replied. Even though she never received a single letter from him, or anyone, she fully believed his words. She had attempted the same, and later found out her letters had been intercepted and even read by Ozai himself. But that was to be kept in mind for a later discussion.

She pulled her head back a bit to wipe away her tears. “I’m sorry. I didn’t intend to burden you with my sadness… After all this time, it should’ve been expected. I just didn’t want to believe it.”

[loveamongstdragons]

Ikem grinned. He was so glad she wasn't mad at him. She obviously knew about what Ozai did with his letters. Ikem wondered whether Ursa had attempted to mail him as well. Whether she had or not, her letters were at the hands of Ozai. This madman was determined to keep them apart.

"Come on," he whispered in her ear. "It's getting late, and you must definitely be tired. We'll head to your place, and if it isn't well-preserved, we'll head to mine, alright sweetheart?" he continued, giving her a soft kiss on her forehead.

[loveamongstdragons]

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[sanuyemakoza]

Sanuye & Ikem || Auditioning

[sanuyemakoza]

San nodded, walking into the spare room and putting on the costume. It would have been small, if her breasts didn’t fill out. She came out in the costume. “Does it look alright?” She asked. “Is ther anything I need to know, like rehearsals or something?”

[loveamongstdragons]

Ikem examined her for a moment. "I think it suits you alright," he finally said. "We might have to shorten the sleeves, just to make sure you're comfortable in it." He was trying to get on well with her; the hope that she might replace Jin was lightening up his heart. Ikem wanted to make sure she had anything she wanted and that she was fully satisfied with her experience in the drama team.

"Take them off," he said, and pointed to the restrooms. "Rehearsal's tomorrow, 11 in the morning, here. I'll introduce you to the rest of the cast then, I'm sure they'll like you." He looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and then turned to San. "I gotta go now. I live just across the street, you'll see a farm over there. Come meet me there tomorrow morning and we'll go to the theatre together, alright?"

[perseverxnce-archive]

I am actually curious. Like/reblog if you're an ACTIVE ATLA roleplayer.

[loveamongstdragons]

Ikem and Chikyu || Kindred Spirits

[nightworldlove]

"I wish I could help you, Ikem… But I think I can’t…" Chikyu didn’t like, possibly even hated, the feeling of not being able to help. She helped countless animals, trees, plants and flowers every single day, but was absolutely useless right now, just because Ikem was human. It wasn’t her duty, the Earth and all the living creatures were; humans excluded.

"But… She loved you too, right? She loved you back?" Chikyu wondered out loud. Love was strong, maybe the strongest emotion there was, maybe even stronger than hate. She’d seen love conquer many obstacles before by countless humans. It was fascinating how much humans could do, achieve, because of love. Maybe this woman Ikem was talking about, Ursa, would find the strength within herself to break away from the Firelord and search for Ikem.

Chikyu smiled in herself, convinced that Ikem would be happy again one day, that he and his love Ursa would find each other back someday. She looked up at Ikem and waited for him to answer, although she was almost certain that Ursa had really loved him, or probably still did.

[loveamongstdragons]

"Nobody can help me, don't worry," Ikem said with a slight grin forming in his lips. "I can't even help myself." He sighed. The situation was terrible. Talking about it crushed him, but he needed to talk. He hadn't talked with anybody in years, and that killed him more than anything. Animals were always good company, they were purer beings than humans in many ways; however, they didn't talk. They weren't as social as humans. And that was a problem.

"She loved me back, for sure," he continued, and his smile grew wider, remembering the good old days. "We were going to get married. We were so happy together. But..." But. Always this but, pondering his mind since the day she left. "I'm not sure whether she still loves me." How could he be? She had been away for all this time. The madman who governed his nation was evil and had a mind as sharp as a blade; he might have even been able to convince her to love him. They had two children, after all.

[animus3pointo]

»Not without your permission

»I rarely access genetic memory files without permission

[loveamongstdragons]

"Alrighty, you machine-thingy, you got my permission."

[andotherdoublemeanings]

On Periods: Let’s put this shit to bed right now: Women don’t lose their minds when they have period-related irritability. It doesn’t lower their ability to reason; it lowers their patience and, hence, tolerance for bullshit. If an issue comes up a lot during “that time of the month,” that doesn’t mean she only cares about it once a month; it means she’s bothered by it all the time and lacks the capacity, once a month, to shove it down and bury it beneath six gulps of willful silence.

Shakesville: Feminism 101 (via andotherdoublemeanings)

BOOM

(via lagertha-lodbrok)

THANK YOU

oh this is SO FREAKING SPOT ON

(via giant-pancakes)

Also I’d like to point out that this is often because we’re IN IMMENSE PAIN. I’d like to see how patient anyone is when it feels like their guts are being pulled out with a hot poker

(via verysharpteeth)

[animus3pointo]

»Animus: a projector which renders genetic memories in three dimensions

[loveamongstdragons]

"Yeah, right. Nobody can read minds. I bet you can't find out what I'm thinking about now."

[loveamongstdragons]

[[Important]]

So. From now on, I won't be online from this blog as much as I used to.

The maximum I will be able to do is to answer one thread per day (some days not even this) and if I'm in the mood, make an open rp/answer to regulars.

Why?

School starts in exactly 11 days. The new school system that the Ministry of Education of my country has established states that the grades of every class of high-school will count in your final grade, the grade that has a significant role in your job seeking and your studies. Unfortunately or not, the job I want to do requires loads of studying and almost excellent grades. Last year, I studied almost nothing for the sake of tumblr (this or my other ones). This year, this will change, whether I want it or not. Also, I have my final english exams this year and I want to get good results at them too.

I don't always have that much muse. I've noticed that many times I force the muse in myself. In that way, I don't enjoy roleplaying to its fullest.

Maintaining this blog brings my anxiety back. Followers/Unfollowers, being good at replies, feeling accepted... All these stress the fuck out of me. I decided that this year I will abstain from everything that triggers my anxiety, and that I will offer myself a much more calm life and a healthy conscience; I feel I'm losing myself sometimes, when I see the attention others get and realise that I don't get it. I've never been a jealous person, and I don't want to become one. Minimizing the time I spend in here will help with that.

I feel kind of idle and invisible anyway.

I will definitely keep this blog and come at it to roleplay regularly, just not as regularly as I do right now. I love all my partners. I love all my threads. I'm grateful for all of you. Thank you for offering me such a pleasant roleplaying experience, I promise I will try to offer it back to you, even with my tight schedule.

[writeworld-blog]

Instead of whispered, consider:

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mumbled

muttered

breathed

sighed

hissed

mouthed

uttered

intoned

susurrated

purred

said in an undertone

gasped

hinted

said low

said into someone’s ear

said softly

said under one’s breath

said in hushed tones

insinuated

[milkgoat-deactivated20121119]

aye lil mama let me insinuate in ya ear

[captnsulu-deactivated20161211]

it got better

[metallikato]

“What’s your excuse, running out of muscle?!!”