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devilist:

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「⛤」—» When your senses were heightened to a superhuman, almost supernatural, level, it became several times easier to pick out the people who were… different. Whether it be a subtle scent, a timbre of voice, or even just the way their muscles slid together under their skin, Matt could tell when someone was special. When someone was unique. All four of Matt’s working senses were constantly attuned to picking out these kinds of people, and when it happened, it was his job to find out just what kind of different they were, whether it be with a mask or without it. If the person in question wasn’t deemed a threat, Matt would let them go on their way. But, if they were…

So when he encountered something off, something unnatural, it immediately piqued the blind man’s interest. Matt’s head swiveled, catching the sound of the stranger’s approach as the lawyer’s steps slowed, finally coming to a stop before a propped-up sign standing before an open door where the rich scents of cooked food spilled out. As the stranger passed, Matt allowed his hand to drift from his side, snagging the back of the boy’s shirt.

❝ Would you mind reading me what this says? ❞ comes the question, fingertips lightly placing themselves upon the top of the sign as sightless gaze is fixed upon the stranger.

It probably should've occurred to Isaac that the same thing that happens in Beacon Hills on a regular basis could definitely happen in this place too. However, it slips his mind for the time being, he likes to consider the city he's in some sort of safe haven. He overthinks enough as it is, the added worry and stress to start considering that it's entirely possible he could be found out here... would be too much for him at this time. So he's taking it easy, at least the easiest he's capable of.

Being a werewolf, he doesn't drive as much as he would've if he were human. His stamina is much better, he's incredibly fast, and it's generally efficient. If it's long distances, of course he'll take his car, though walking around a city as pretty as this one makes him feel more at ease. Walks tend to relax him, if there's one thing he needs it's to be able to calm down on a regular basis.

Obviously Koi has many places to eat, he passes by them tons of times before making his way to his usual destinations. It requires so much willpower from him to not stop at every one he passes by, but the food just smells too good. Suddenly, s o m e o n e grabs at the back his shirt and he's immediately on defensive mode, a nice werewolf habit of his. Turning around, he sees it's a man with a pair of sunglasses and a walking stick. A sigh of relief comes from him when he realizes it's not someone trying to kill him. The other immediately asks him a question and he peers at the board standing next to him. "It says the special is hot wings today. And there's going to be some kind of event next weekend. Looks like karaoke." He gives a shrug before realizing the other can't even see him. His embarrassment levels just rise; luckily for him no one was around to see. "Are you interested in those kind of things?"

#devilist #( matt )#( t: no self restraint )#( WHY THE HELL DID I WRITE SO MUCH )

opesvenatrix:

lunaplenas

“It’s not a joke?” The brunette sighed as she looked around her surroundings, “…so I have to investigate nine cafes? Great. Thanks for all the help.”

She hung up the phone and walked into the nearest coffee shop, with a screwdriver in her hand. Looking for a person who could investigate small spaces–well, someone capable of doing something, she let her eyes wander across the shop.

(She was a refined lady…no, well, the last time she crawled into a vent was when she was 36–and that was her Neal Caffrey phase. She was over that now. And, she was getting old anyways.)

Her eyes scanned the room, then she noticed a teenage boy. With a small chuckle, she approached his table and stood behind the empty chair across from his seat. “Can I sit here?” the female asked with a smile, “I’m sure my conversation will be worth your time.”

Mornings were one of many banes to Isaac’s small existence, coffee was the only thing that kept him alive most times. He sticks to going to cafes for his daily fix, he’s had disagreements with the coffee maker one too many times. As unlikely as others may find it, he likes to take a book and read for awhile, maybe trying to temporarily escape reality; maybe to relax. If you asked him, he’d probably tell you it was both. Or he’d tell you nothing at all, he is a private person after all. At least one that withholds all of his emotions.

He continues flipping pages, occasionally listening to the conversations others have in the background. A few songs he recognizes play on the radio, internally he sings along to them. Well, the words he can actually remember. It’s safe to say it isn’t a very big amount, mumbling the lyrics tends to work best for him.

Suddenly a voice requires him to pry his eyes away from the book he’s been absorbed in. Someone wants to sit with him? Before answering, he takes a look around the cafe, wondering if all the seats had been taken. There were certainly unoccupied seats, so it makes him wonder why she chose to sit with him. “Uh, sure. Do you usually plan out your conversations with strangers beforehand? Maybe rehearse them in the shower? I should try that sometime, it’d spare me a lot of embarrassment.” He pauses for a moment in thought, then returns to speaking. “Wait-- if you’re selling something I don’t want it.”

#opesvenatrix #( sara )#( t: caffeine addiction )#( here you go lame-o beatrice )#( i wrote too much please dont match )

giftiaa:

Isla never visited Art Museum before. Because of that, today might be the day when she finally give the place a visit before she couldn’t visit it at all. Not in bad meaning, but she would have no time in future for such a relaxing walk and visit like this.

True that those pieces of arts–what were they called? Abstract painting?–were aesthetically beautiful. Despite Isla herself didn’t know much why would they paint like this, and how some random movements of brush can create such amazing paintings.

“I… don’t really know, but…” She answered, to the stranger who has been standing next to her and greeted. “As far as I know, the artist wants to tell the viewers that abstract combination of colors can be beautiful as well, I think…”

Isla wasn’t that good to explain things she had little to no knowledge of.

Obvious preference was hinted at the less abstract paintings, things he could understand, maybe things that gave him comfort. The unknown was more dizzying to him, he’d rather contemplate something much more understandable than walking in completely blind and confused.

He muses to himself that maybe that’s why people like those other sorts of paintings, and he knows all in all it comes down to personal opinion; art just wasn’t one of his strong suits.

“You think so? It’s called ‘Dancer of the Sky’, it at least makes you wonder what they might’ve been thinking about when they did it. Though nothing really looks like a dancer of a sky to me.” He laughs a bit, always stating the blatantly obvious. He makes his way down to another exhibit and motions for the girl to follow him. “We’re going to be art judges for the day, sound cool with you?”

#giftiaa #( isla )#( t: paint splatters )#( okay! i'm glad! )#( sorry for the delay btw )

animesworded:

I let you off easy the first time. No one said anything about everything afterwards.

That’s cheating though?

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Consider: no.

Wow, okay.

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#knymeme

oookay, i owe a bunch of replies. i sent an ask in about going on semi-hiatus and for now i’m just gonna try and regain muse with a few asks for today? i’m only mentioning it so no one feels like i’m ignoring threads

i owe:

animesworded giftiaa opesvenatrix gravestoneheels devilist

i’ll try to get to them as spoon as possible but motivation loss hit pretty hard

#knyooc

chthonique:

❝ oh my god — does your lonely existence gain some type of sick satisfaction in watching me suffer? you do understand my point was to enlighten you that, regardless of your UNDERHANDED tactics, I am not cooking for you, right? ❞ why does he have to be subjugated to isaac’s overthinking this early? what wrong has he committed to suffer so? wait. did he —did he just INSULT his cooking? irises broaden , tiers separating and securing as though someone had just punched his dog and left him to contemplate which method he’d use to exact revenge. PRIDE ultimately motivates action and it’s not long ‘afore he’s silently STALKING into the kitchen with nothing but sibilated oaths.

A smirk plasters his face, he tries to hide it-- but to no avail. This entire kitchen escapade has been something he’d originally been trying to avoid, but he’s starting to wonder if it’ll work out in his favor. “Alright, I get it. You won’t cook for me. So I’ll see you later, right?” He takes his sweet time, pretending to get ready to leave; the worst that could happen is that he doesn’t try to prove him wrong. In that case he’d just continue with his original plan, it’s a win win. Those are unusual for him, so he’ll end up reveling in that for as long as possible.

#chthonique #( stiles )#( t: unfortunately awake )

zwaardes:

This human’s presence at his side was quite pleasant, at least in the opportunities it proposed. This scenery, so tenderly cultivated, was alight with a spectrum of fauna that displayed pure artistry. That alone had led him to this location; his inquiry and attentiveness induced his stay.

A clement curl dressed his lips, responding thoughtfully, ❝ I find all flowers to possess a unique majesty, so I cannot say for certain; though, I must agree that those of purple qualities do retain quite the sense of grandeur. ❞ Alcor, determined to provide an answer, peered closer onto the blossoms to determine their species.

❝ I do believe these to be lilacs of some form. ❞ Redirecting once again to Isaac, a serene expression continued, ❝ I do wonder how preferences for such entities may have bearing on one’s nature. ❞

There was a nice feeling of tranquility, sitting in the gardens. Birds hopped along the ground, dodging in and out of bushes as if they were on some sort of secret mission. The sun reflected off of the fountain, attracting more attention to it than usual; visitors lined the edges of the stone it was built with, occasionally splashing or testing the water’s temperature. Without a doubt Isaac could easily make this a part of his everyday route, it's too beautiful to only view once.

Eventually the other responded and he isn't quite sure what he had expected. He spoke in an ornate kind of way, seemingly carefully choosing all of his words with expertise. Isaac wasn't used to speaking with people with such a sense of class, so it did make him slightly nervous. He just smiled at the first statement, nodding to address agreement.

"Lilacs? Hmm, I don't know much about flowers, but I like them. Daffodils too. At least I think that's what they are?" He gives a bit of a shrug, not all that confident in himself or his knowledge of flora. "You should write up some kinda flower personality test, I'm sure that'd be a hit." There's a lesser impression of such seriousness, he tries lightening up a bit. He figures there's no use in relaxing if he's only going to work himself up.

#zwaardes #( alcor )#( t: garden greeting )#( OKAY if you're sure )#( also i write too much )

justanotherrpmeme

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justanotherrpmeme:

#knymeme

“What’s the difference between a dolphin and you? Dolphins have brains.”

“Wow, nice burn for someone who should probably be in a retirement home. Hold on tight to your walker, lady. I’ll help you cross the street.”

#( meme )#( i wasn't gonna make this a drabble bc i don't know how to make that long so YEah )#hysinh

"This has nothing to do with you.”

“Will you stop pushing me away? I just want to make sure you’re alright.” He’s nothing but genuinely concerned, just wanting to be able to help her. It’s not surprising, hearing once more than someone else wants to keep him at a distance. He thought she was different though, he thought they could trust each other. They had exchanged so much, they had been each other’s comfort for so long and– it always comes back to square one, doesn’t it? All of that progress- wiped away, erased for good. There’s nothing to do but build it back again. And really, he isn’t sure they’ll be able to. “Just talk to me. Please.” His eyes are pleading her; begging her not to do this alone.

They always end up alone.

#( meme )#( drabble )#( shoooort )#corvusisms

“I don’t care. I don’t give a shit, don’t you get it? I don’t give a flying fuck unless it has to do with you. I love you.”

That was something he had never expected to hear, not in his whole life. Isaac knew he was destined for loneliness and solitude for the rest of eternity, right? Nothing could ever work out for him, no one could ever stay alive long enough for it to. He had given up on having hope a long time ago, and for once lately, things have seemed to go... right. Was that even possible? Of course a nagging thought against the back of his mind was always: Will he end up like everyone else?

That would hurt more than anything, finally trusting, hoping, finally happy-- and to have someone ripped away from him again would be his breaking point. The final straw, so to speak. There's no possible way he'd ever be okay, he's still not okay even now, but he's trying.

"I.." He pauses, not sure if this entire interaction is even real; wondering if this whole thing is some kind of cruel joke. "I love you too. As unfortunate as that is." He smiles up at the other boy, knowing full well how ridiculous he is. Isaac never was one for keeping the mood too serious, it makes them both less nervous. It makes them both smile, and that was something they could use more of.

#( meme )#( drabble )#( it's short but i'm exhausted i hope you don't mind )#chthonique

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ACTIONS - ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING

*Accidentally spills [[SPECIFY HERE]] on you*

*Slaps you*

*Kisses you on the lips*

*Bites your lip*

*Rubs your shoulders*

*Dumps ice water over your head*

*Winks at you*

*Flips hair at you*

*Throws a ball of paper towards you*

*Hands you a note, inside it says [[SPECIFY HERE]]*

*Slams the door shut behind you*

*Storms out of the room*

*Wraps my arms around you from behind*

*Kisses your neck*

*Nibbles on your earlobe*

*Tucks a strand of hair behind your ear*

*Strokes your hair*

*Caresses your cheek*

*Holds you in my arms*

QUOTES - PICK UP LINES EDITION

“You’re cute and I’m horny. You thinking what I’m thinking?”

“I see you like cardio… wanna go back to my place and do it together?”

“I’m sorry, but I just received a call for you. From heaven? I think they’re missing an angel.”

“Hold my hand? I’m afraid I’m getting lost in your eyes.”

“Is that a mirror in your pocket? Because I can see myself in your pants.”

“Are you a pokemon? Because I’d like to peek-at-chu.”

“If I had a dollar for every beautiful girl/guy I saw tonight, I’d have one dollar. Because the only beautiful girl/guy in here is you.”

“Maybe I could show you my [[SPECIFY ITEM]] collection. It’s back at my house, so we’d have to go there but…”

*Spills a drink on your shirt* “I’m so sorry! But if it’s any reassurance, I think that top would look better on my bedroom floor anyways.”

QUOTES - STRANGERS EDITION

"I’m sorry, have we met before?”

“I don’t know you, but thanks.”

“You’re a very nice guy/girl, you know that?”

“We only just met… but I’d really like to see you again.”

“Do you think you could move your ass out of my friend’s seat?”

“It’s none of your business. We just met.”

“Hey I’m [[NAME HERE]] and my crazy ex-girlfriend/boyfriend is here and I was wondering if you’d pretend to date me so I can get them off my back?”

"I’m so sorry about that! Let me buy you a new sandwich.”

“Oh shit. I didn’t mean to trip you I swear, I’m sorry.”

QUOTES - WORKPLACE EDITION

“Did you get that email I sent you last night?”

“No, I’m serious. She/he brought a flask to work.”

"I overheard the boss and I think you’re about to be put up for a promotion!”

“I know what you’ve got in that top drawer.”

“I can’t believe you’re drunk at work.”

“You know, most people watch porn at home.”

“Your Netflix binge is using up all the broadband.”

“Stop torrenting, asshole! I have a report to send off to Japan in an hour and I can’t even open Gmail!”

“If you spent half as much time on doing your job as you do on World on Warcraft, maybe you’d have a chance at a promotion too.”

“You’ve been working here for 6 years and you don’t know where the break room is?”

QUOTES - SCHOOL EDITION

“Didn’t you hear? [[NAME HERE]] and [[NAME HERE]] hooked up last night!”

"We lost the playoffs.”

“The girls team beat the boys!”

“I heard he/she got called into the principal’s office.”

“Apparently the swim team had an orgy after hours.”

“I heard they were fucking in the bathroom.”

“She/he’s been paying people to do their homework!”

“She/he fell running in the hallway and knocked out a few teeth.”

“I can’t believe we’re graduating this year.”

“Being a freshman sucks.”

“I slept with a sophomore last weekend.”

“She/he told me they were a junior!”

“Why are those freshmen staring at you?”

“Is there a reason everyone suddenly knows your name overnight?”

“How come everyone suddenly knows who I am?”

“Did you tell them about my [[INSERT SECRET HERE]]?!”

"I can’t believe you hooked up with my boyfriend/girlfriend.”

“I definitely failed that test.”

“I got an A on my essay!”

QUOTES - SASS EDITION

“Wow, there’s a stick wedged so far up your ass I don’t think I can even pull it out.”

“I’m sorry, but my number of fucks to give has officially reached a negative number.”

“Uranus called and said I’m huge and in the way.”

"I’m searching… searching… oh. Well would you look at that. I couldn’t find any fucks to give.”

“What’s the difference between a dolphin and you? Dolphins have brains.”

“Just because that’s mistletoe hanging above us doesn’t mean I’m going to kiss you.”

“Take a picture, it’ll last longer.”

“At this point you might as well ask for my autograph.”

QUOTES - ARGUMENTS/ROWS/QUARRELS EDITION

“You know I’m right! I’m always right!”

"Shut up. Just shut up!”

“I don’t need to listen to this.”

“You’re lying.”

“I can’t believe you’d say that. Even in an argument, that was low of you.”

“I can’t look at you.”

“Don’t fucking touch me.”

“If you say one more word, I swear…”

“Pipe down, you’re making a scene.”

“What’s wrong with you?”

“Now I know why people think you’re neurotic.”

“You must be crazy.”

“I’m not backing down.”

"You can’t hide the truth forever, you know.”

“What’s your issue?”

"You make me so angry.”

"This has nothing to do with you.”

QUOTES - LOVERS EDITION

"And… and I love you! It’s what I’ve been trying to tell you all along.”

“I don’t know how to say it. But you know what I’m trying to say, right?”

“I’ve never been good at this. I don’t do relationships. But I… I want to try with you.”

"You’re the one that I want.”

“I don’t care. I don’t give a shit, don’t you get it? I don’t give a flying fuck unless it has to do with you. I love you.”

"Please don’t say that. You know you’re the only one for me. Fuck everyone else.”

“I can’t stop thinking about you. Every minute of every day. I could be standing in the shower or cooking breakfast, but you’re still the only thought on my mind.”

“I want to wake up next to you, everyday for the rest of my life.”

“I’ve always been afraid of commitment, okay? That’s why I sleep around.”

"I’ve never wanted to give love a try until now.”

“Please, don’t leave me.”

“I need you more than you will ever know.”

“I love you more than I could ever express in words.”

QUOTES - DRUNK AND KNOCKING AT YOUR DOOR EDITION

*Starts singing [[SPECIFY SONG NAME]] outside your door/window*

“I didn’t fuck him/her, I swear!”

“I brought vodka and ice cream.”

“You left your anal beads at my house. Wait… no, they’re just normal mardi gras beads.”

“I can’t believe you went without me!”

“I love you, I love you so much and you just don’t see it. What am I supposed to do?”

“I know you’re sad and upset. Let me be your distraction! I want to be your distraction!”

“I can’t find my apartment and I couldn’t stop thinking about you.”

“Let me in! I think I’m gonna throw up.”

TEXTS - DRUNK EDITION

[TEXT] You dumped me for HIM/HER?

[TEXT] I can’t stop listening to our song.

[TEXT] My pillow still smells like you.

[TEXT] You left your cologne when you moved out. I used it up.

[TEXT] Do you even love me?

[TEXT] What happened to us?

[TEXT] I just want to eat bacon and see you naked. And then eat bacon off of you naked.

[TEXT] IM26C4U.

[TEXT] You never gave a shit about me.

[TEXT] I couldn’t care less.

[TEXT] Now you know how it feels.

[TEXT] I still love you.

[TEXT] I can’t stop thinking about all the times you told me you loved me… and wondering if they were lies.

TEXTS - EMERGENCY EDITION

[TEXT] I fell down the stairs and… well, I’m in the ER.

[TEXT] ______ got injured during their game and I’m waiting with them at the hospital but I can’t do this alone.

[TEXT] Did you know your mother/father is at the hospital right now??

[TEXT] I was cleaning out the garage and I’m stuck under some boxes!! Please help before the spiders get me.

[TEXT] I don’t know what happened I was just cooking and then all of a sudden the pasta was on fire!

#knymeme #( i'm still lazy with memes so let me live ok )

alt

my son irie shouichi from khr, i’ve never really gotten a chance to rp him on tumblr, though i’ve tried more than once. my muse for him isn’t as strong anymore! so who knows if i’ll ever go through with it. maybe ooooone day

#knyooc #( meme )#chthonique

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