Here I am... Will you send me an angel?

[moltobene-123]

Hello lovelies!

I have made a decision: all of my blogs, save Dyuuku’s (at @crownfell), have been moved to side blogs attached to a Hub Blog you can find here: @channel3

All in all, there are six sideblogs to choose from. The urls are all the same as they were before, and I have added three more in the fray: I revived my MK Multi, maria from silent hill 2 now has her own side blog (as I know when the new game drops my muse will SOAR), and finally, I gave becky her own side blog again. The reason is simple: I was getting overwhelmed with too many blogs, too many emails, too many passwords. Didn’t make me wanna log and it exhausted me to write. So now that everything’s in ONE place, it’s much easier to keep tabs on everything. I’m sorry for making you move like this.

I have carried over all threads so nothing is dropped. If you still have something you want to answer, you can tag me with either the hub or appropriate side blog and I will work with that. :)

Here are the sideblogs:

@heamatic (mortal kombat multi) @kahrma (nanno, girl from nowhere) @42piece (tomie, junji ito) @papilions (maria, silent hill 2) @desxderium (rebecca philips, horror oc) @moltobene (general multimuse with canon and oc’s alike)

You do NOT have to follow the main hub, however there will be important messages, promos, etc on it so I recommend it. Do not feel obligated to follow ALL the side blogs. You can follow those you’re most interested in. I won’t be offended <3

So all in all, not much changes except you have to follow a side blog and a new main. If you have any questions, feel free to dm me on @channel3 :)

See you there! Mwah!

ps. moltobene doesn’t have a carrd yet, and maria’s is temporary while I work on them. Everyone other blogs should be linked to a carrd.

[moltobene-123]

Hello lovelies!

I have made a decision: all of my blogs, save Dyuuku’s (at @crownfell), have been moved to side blogs attached to a Hub Blog you can find here: @channel3

All in all, there are six sideblogs to choose from. The urls are all the same as they were before, and I have added three more in the fray: I revived my MK Multi, maria from silent hill 2 now has her own side blog (as I know when the new game drops my muse will SOAR), and finally, I gave becky her own side blog again. The reason is simple: I was getting overwhelmed with too many blogs, too many emails, too many passwords. Didn’t make me wanna log and it exhausted me to write. So now that everything’s in ONE place, it’s much easier to keep tabs on everything. I’m sorry for making you move like this.

I have carried over all threads so nothing is dropped. If you still have something you want to answer, you can tag me with either the hub or appropriate side blog and I will work with that. :)

Here are the sideblogs:

@heamatic (mortal kombat multi) @kahrma (nanno, girl from nowhere) @42piece (tomie, junji ito) @papilions (maria, silent hill 2) @desxderium (rebecca philips, horror oc) @moltobene (general multimuse with canon and oc’s alike)

You do NOT have to follow the main hub, however there will be important messages, promos, etc on it so I recommend it. Do not feel obligated to follow ALL the side blogs. You can follow those you’re most interested in. I won’t be offended <3

So all in all, not much changes except you have to follow a side blog and a new main. If you have any questions, feel free to dm me on @channel3 :)

See you there! Mwah!

ps. moltobene doesn’t have a carrd yet, and maria’s is temporary while I work on them. Everyone other blogs should be linked to a carrd.

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[kojiandrew]

Andrew Koji as Ah Sahm WARRIOR | 2.03 "Not How We Do Business"

[moltobene-123]

I'm almost done with the Hub and transferring all tags and stuff to the side blogs. It's a LOT of work but I think I'll be ready to bring people there by the week-end :D

Thanks for your patience lovelies!

[celebratingwomen]

Thandiwe Newton for The Edit Magazine

[crowleysmullet]

He’s just a silly little fella that has never done any wrong. Not once. Completely innocent.

[westworldedits]

WESTWORLD  Well Enough Alone

[macabrekisses]

Artist: Polish photographer - Jarosław Datta

[mortal-kombat11]

[wellfell]

 there's a pool of lava in her chest , burning through her bones and organs . it's a terrible reflection of her jealousy , of her sudden burst of rage when sadako's painted nails dive into the thick mane of ryuji's messy hair . her jaw sets ; she's not even hearing anything else . but before anything drastic happens , ryuji is up on his feet and leaving . . . leaving akina with the dead woman who mimics akina's startled stare . they both watch takayama leave , but only akina jumps when the door is slammed shut .

   ' look what you've done . '

   what did she do ?

 ❛ . . . don't you have anything better to do ? ❜ it must be a boring life if she wants to bother akina every day . a mistake to have opened the door in the first place — sadako leaves too and akina doesn't have to be a medium to know she's going after takayama . it boils her blood but it feels like she can't move . when ryuji returns there's a warm scent of food filling the house . now akina hates cooking but it only speaks of her desperation to be forgiven , walking in the kitchen to make something while guilt eats her from inside . she's also dressed in something prettier , a little dress she bought yesterday because it had little cherries printed on it . a smile plays on her lips as she closes the door , before reaching for ryuji's coat . ❛ hi . . . did you use to just leave when you had a disagreement with reiko ? ❜

[moltobene-123]

Ryuji does return eventually — in the dead of night, when the world has fallen to slumber, when the sky has dropped into an abyss and the moon lights the way. He waits a moment on the porch, watching the insects batter their little bodies on the yellowed light bulb. He had a lot to think about — but he realizes now it was all empty thoughts and ideas. They didn’t matter.

A waft of pleasantness reaches him as soon as the front door opens. Makes him think of the way his mother would cook and bake every sunday — a rare, not so painful memory — until his father came home, at the very least. Akina shows herself in a pretty dress adorned with cherries — she’d picked it, he thinks, because he’d once said he liked cherries. Or maybe it was a coincidence. She takes his coat from him, and he lets her — his expression is stoic, without emotion. When he’s closed off, reading him is near impossible.

He notes the apricot light in the dinning hall. Is that for him? Or is that for Ando, he wants to ask, bitterness rising in his throat all over again. Tastes like sour chalk.

Did you use to just leave when you had a disagreement with Reiko?

He inhales, long and sharp — he’s annoyed again. ❝Yes❞, is what he responds. And it’s the truth. He did leave when things didn’t go his way — when she didn’t understand a single thing about him. But he did not return for days at a time... until he didn't at all. Yet with Akina, he couldn't stay away more than a few hours. He moves past her, finding the kitchen and the counter where Sadako and Akina had bantered. The stove has pots cooking something delicious... his stomach growls. ❝What are you doing❞, he asks as though it is not already obvious. He tries to contain the toxic ball in his throat, but it’s seldom succeeding. He looks at her, still in the hallway. She made herself pretty for him. Cooked something nice when he knows she hates cooking with a passion. ❝Is this your way of apologizing?❞

[moltobene-123]

"oh 'ello, beautiful-" the first thing she'd see upon opening her eyes would be his face - the red gleam of his metal-plated gaze, the hazel of his 'human' eye. alongside it all, a wide grin spread across thick lips - a hungry look. the look of a wolf ( or perhaps a dragon ). he leans in close, dabs her forehead with a wet cloth as if to imitate some sort of nurse - they both know he's far from it. both know his tenderness comes not without the edge of his blade. "thought we'd lost ya for a second there" he corrects himself "thought i'd lost ya."

(( from kano to cassie, said in either a totally kinda nice way OR horrible way - it's totally up to you btw ily c: <3 ))

Battered, bruised and bleeding — her entire body feels filled with small, sharp pebbles. A groan escapes Cassie, ragged and raw, not unlike coarse sand. Eyes open into a squint — and there he is: chromed features, eye red as a ruby — he’s dabbing her forehead with a wet cloth. It’s funny. She giggles — sounds like a melody of bones. Doesn’t suit him at all — and then gaze widens with remembrance: ❝oh fuck…❞, she whispers, then a little louder, ❝oh shit oh fuck!❞ Suddenly she’s sitting up, patting herself for her weapon, looking every this way and that in a half daze, half panic. Her ears ring. When she takes note that no Special Forces uniform is spotted, she seems to relax. Johnny had stormed one of the Black Dragon's hideouts in search of his daughter — there had to be a logical reason Cassandra Cage had not only left the side of Raiden and his light warriors, but she’d ended up at Kano’s side, of all people. The Hollywood Star would learn the hard way, with his daughter fighting back instead of running into his arms, that she was not coming home — he doesn’t get it. Never would.

Around them, the remaining Black Dragon are also tending to their wounds. She recalls a blast, an explosion that sent her, and anyone in its proximity, flying, shortly after she’d shouted that Raiden could suck her ass. It would have been comical in effect, but she didn’t have a chance to laugh before she was propelled off grounds.

❝What’s the damage❞, she inquires, not so much about herself but the others around them — about one of their many hideouts. And most importantly, she offers a mild, exhausted smile Kano’s way, ❝are you okay?❞ And then, ❝this is getting stupid. He won’t stop coming after me.❞ Short of apologizing, she groans a coughed laugh, ❝He thinks Shang Tsung has somethin’ to do with it. Did you hear that? Said I’m brainwashed. He’s so fuckin’ clueless.❞ Disappointed. Hurt, perhaps even, Cassie rolls her eyes, shooting a sudden surge of pain between them, causing her to pinch the tender bridge of her nose — her father really didn’t know her, constantly pulling the ' she can't be acting of her own volition' card, when she's never been more herself than now.

[moltobene-123]

Alllrighty. So here's what's gonna happen: I'm gonna make a hub and make all my blogs except Dyuuku's as sideblogs. But that will take time because I have, technically, 6 blogs to work on (including main in this). The blogs will be:

moltobene (general multi) heamatic (mk multi) Desxderium (rebecca) 42piece (Tomie) Kahrma (Nanno)

I won't be dropping threads. I'll just move them over to their respective blogs.

The reason I'm doing this is... well, I'm a liiiiittle overwhelmed rn and it's keeping me from writing. I have too many blogs to log into. Now I'll have ONE place, one email for all my blogs. I think that's reasonable right?

But, this will take time. I need to remake carrds and graphics. So I will keep replying to things on the current blogs until I'm ready to move them. :)

[onilucitan-zephyram]

Visit Original Link

Decided to put some Silent Hill appreciation on here. So I decided a hauntingly beautiful song.

Composed by Akira Yamaoka with lyrics by Mary Elizabeth McGlynn

I do not own this.

[moltobene-123]

Mm... sometimes I think about making a hub blog and make all my rp blogs side blogs? The side blogs would have the same urls so nothing would change for anyone really. Might make it less mmmm overwhelming that way? Idk. What do you guys think?

[moltobene-123]

it's one of his conferences or a meeting of whatever stupid autopsy punks had that needed his input . the only problem here was the arms wrapped around his leg and her cheek on his knee ; good thing they've sat on the back of the room even though akina is sitting on the ground . she hugs his leg tighter to his chest and presses her forehead on his knee , to mumble with a small voice ; ❛ ryuji . . . let's go home . ❜ / i'm sorry rox u started this it's so silly

There’s a lot of things Ryuji regrets: his own life, Yoichi, to name a few. But what he regrets today is coming to this boring fest at all. They talk about things he already knows or does he care about. This was more Ando’s field than his. At the back of the theater he sits, his hand limp upon Akina’s head. He’d be annoyed by the way she acts if not for the fact he cares naught for the spectacle ahead. She hugs his leg, clamped around his tibia, her cheek squished against the sharp edge of his knee. He hears her speak, and it’s probably the best idea he’s ever heard.

He grips his leather bag and stands — but the woman at his heal does not budge — ❝Akina❞, he begins, whispering but stern — and this is when the tutor remembers he’s here at all, smiling and calling for him to give his opinion. They don’t see Akina gripping his pants leg. ❝I’m sorry, I have an emergency to attend to❞, he lies, to which the tutor appears wholly disappointed. After all, he was invited for a reason. Ryuji looks at his watch as though that would make his claim more authentic.

Akina is still on the ground. ❝…….. get up…......❞ he whispers between clenched teeth.

[moltobene-123]

rox did u know i would literally die for you but it'd be more fun to kill for you but anyway i'd do both ?

Nassy bb my love my darling my little strawberry tart. I love you so so much. ;w; You always make me laugh, you are the sweetest of sweets! Your writing makes my head spin the best possible way. Whenever we talk I giggle like a little butterfly (idk if they giggle but I just decided they did). I'm so so so happy we have met, okay? You're a literal ray of sunshine in my life and I ADORE YOUUUUU! I WOULD BRING YOU THE MOON OKAY?