木偶大师。

ᴏᴄ ʀᴘ ʙʟᴏɢ · ɴsғᴡ · ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ · sᴇʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ

[lostonesfound]

{ @mvllia }

“Um, hey, I hate to bug you, but can you do me a favor and pretend to be my boyfriend or something?”

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boyfriend. that word is still unfamiliar to him and makes him quite confused when he thinks about human feelings. but seeing the troubled expression on the stranger’s face in front of him he finds himself dipping his head in a little nod. he’s in no rush and he’s determined to find out the reason behind the strange request. also because he just doesn’t have the heart to turn the poor boy down who’s obviously in need of help. ❝ alright, so... what do you need me to do..? ❞

[mvllia-blog]

what element are you?

tagged by: @muertev ( thank you! ) tagging: @discenture @occisvr @gumihc @sanquinaire @lifeinblack

your element is DARKNESS

you are often misunderstood and judged quickly. yet if people only took just a bit of extra kind effort to you they would see something wonderful. mysterious yet much more simple than others misperceive. you get many things that just don't click for others. you see the truth for what it is and you embrace it while others sugar coat it. you have low tolerance for ignorance, though you may come off a bit arrogant yourself. you could stand to reflect a bit more and you will find a lot of your isolation issues are due to self sabotage. though you may enjoy your alone time, no one truly enjoys being alone. don't fool yourself. that aside, you are a rare beautiful truth in this world of fake.

[moved-eterneli]

                                                        【   O1.       O2.      O3.  】

[occisvr-blog]

starter! @mvllia

“  are you going to order anytime soon, sir?  “  he asks politely, lips pursed into a thin line as he stares at the other.

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❝ oh. i’m sorry, um... ❞ his brows furrow in confusion, knowing very well he’s keeping up the line that’s starting to grow longer and longer behind his back. he swears the name of the treat was just on the tip of his tongue when he set foot inside the bakery. so much for trying to surprise his roommate with his favourite snack. ❝ i’m not really sure... can you help me? it seems like i forgot the name... ❞

[grincarved]

rpmemes-gallery:

Symbols for the mun

💝 I ship our muses, but we’ve never interacted

✨ I think your portrayal is on point, but it also intimidates me

💍 I want to be exclusives with you 

⭐️ We don’t rp, but I desperately wish we did

☀️ I want to rp with you, but I’m not sure how

💔 We’ve rp’ed in the past, but now we don’t

🎂 I’m new to your blog, and I want to be friends

🎉 We’ve been mutuals for ages, and this makes me so happy!

💡 I have a thread idea for us!

💌 I just think you’re amazing

💥 We’re not mutuals, but I wish you’d notice me

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❝ You ever shoot a guy in his eyeball? ❞

@muertev

his hand stills for a moment in mid air once the question is raised — a question that has nothing to do with their small talk and he knows it’s probably for to see what kind of reaction that other is able to coax out of him. with a hum he proceeds to reach for his cup, taking a small sip to savor the flavor, then another; taking his time. a minute or so passes by by the time his gaze settles on the man’s face sitting across from him and he tilts his head curiously. ❝i don’t own a gun… but from your question i assume you have shot someone in the eyeball before. is it… satisfying?❞one would say he’s being sarcastic, but he’s genuinely curious. he also wonders how did he end up with said man in the back of his shop sipping some chinese herbal tea from the only tea set he owns.

[trcshymemes]

SEVEN PSYCHOPATHS SENTENCE STARTERS.

❝ What the hell happened? ❞

❝ I set the car on fire. ❞

❝ You’re gorgeous. ❞

❝ It’s their blood. ❞

❝ Where are your guns? ❞

❝ You’re better than me. ❞

❝ Put your hands up! ❞

❝ You’re fucked from birth. ❞

❝ Are you pissed at me, baby? ❞

❝ Why would I be pissed at you? ❞

❝ Of course we’re friends.❞ 

❝ Come with me. Please. ❞

❝ I wanna jump inside your pants. ❞

❝ Are you looking at something? ❞ 

❝ Why did you kill all of those people? ❞

❝ What’s with your sour fucking puss? ❞

❝ Are we gonna have a peyote party? ❞

❝ Friends don’t make their friends die. ❞

❝ Are you nervous because we’re killing a chick? ❞

❝ I’m going to be over to kill you on Tuesday. ❞

❝ Maybe the world just doesn’t understand you. ❞

❝ Poodles always look like they’ve been crying. ❞

❝ We all gotta dream, don’t we? ❞

❝ Have some pride in yourself. ❞

❝ Fuck the cops! Fuck them! ❞ 

❝ You ever shoot a guy in his eyeball? ❞

❝ Sorry if I haven’t been a very good friend to you. ❞

❝ Don’t ever say I never do anything for you. ❞

❝ Seriously, just fuck off! I’m not in the fucking mood! ❞

❝ I stabbed a guy in the ear once. Ice pick, right in his fucking ear. ❞

❝ You think I’m not serious just because I carry a rabbit? ❞

❝ Are you out of your alcoholic fucking mind? ❞

❝ You’ve eaten too many hallucinogenic cactuses tonight, [ name. ]❞

❝ I don’t have a drinking problem. I just like drinking. ❞ 

❝ Sorry for hitting you in the face so hard. ❞

❝ Sometimes I think God’s gone crazy. ❞

❝ No shoot-outs, no pay-outs. Just human beings talking. ❞

❝ You might want to stop drinking if this is how you’re gonna behave. ❞

❝ It’s impossible for someone’s head to actually explode, isn’t it?  ❞

❝ When are you gonna get a job that’s not just stealing from people? ❞

❝ This guy just telephoned a psycho-killer to come psycho-kill us! ❞

❝ God loves us. I know it. He’s just got a funny way of showing it sometimes. ❞

❝ I didn’t mean to break his nose. His nose was just in the middle of where I was punching. ❞

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// ok now an ooc confession: I LOVE YOU ♥

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ok, another one: you're the best friend ever and i am really thankful for having you in my life, thank you for dealing with me and my shit and not judging me for my weird habits.

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another confession: and i know i am the best roommate you could ever have too

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confession: you're the best roommate i could ever have

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[confession, IC] "I don't fear death. Life's a mystery. Breathing is hard. The sun of a new day is a reminder that someone will perish under my hand, no matter what."

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❝well, well. my night just got better.❞

@gumihc

❝may i ask what’s caught your attention?❞

the young owner of the shop muses from behind his magnifying glass, his entire face is covered by the old carousel music box he’s holding in one hand, a screwdriver in the other — trying to nudge a cog wheel to its place where it belongs to, brows furrowed in concentration. only then he glances up from behind his fringe, looking for the source of the voice that comes in a form of a pretty lady who’s happened to stumble inside the quiet shop.

❝but then again, the purpose of this shop is to put a smile on to my customers’ face.❞

[shinbang-hyungseok-deactivated2]

Send me a confession and I'll publish it without answering.

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it belongs to the past now; @hiddeu

he catches a whiff of the savory treat, the quiet sizzling is the only background noise that disturbs their rather random, but small conversation. he ponders over the question that was addressed to him because he’s not really sure. wen xie has the habit of voicing out his thoughts without realizing.

he’s focused on the pots and pans sitting on the stove the entire time until he feels his roommate’s intense gaze settling on him so he lifts his head up to face the other. the chocolate milk swishes from side to side as he absently shakes the nearly empty carton box with his lips pursed, quite amused at the reassuring answer that comes a few minutes later that he forgets about the question.

❝ you sound very confident about that. but for real, have you ever thought about one of us messing up? i wonder what would happen... ❞

he muses before his lips wrap around the plastic straw to drink the rest of his dinner, then pushes himself up slowly to throw the box out; arms circling around after the smaller’s arm in a lazy hug with his chin resting on top of minseo’s shoulder. ❝ can i have some? ❞ he tries, knowing very well it’s not advised for him to consume any kind of solid food.

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why? no matter how many times and how long he stands in that exact same spot, facing the finely chiseled piece of marble with the remains of his grandfather buried beneath it --- it’s always that one word the keeps repeating itself in his head, as if an answer would ever come. there’s noone there but him, just like always.

he wonders if he should just accept what fate seems to be rubbing into his face, that he’s just in denial and won’t accept the fact anyone who’s ever been close to him ended up leaving. it started with his parents, who got rid of him once they’d found out he was different. they treated him like garbage, throwing him away as if that would solve everything. then his grandfather, who though not willingly but left this world several years ago. to him time meant nothing, it’d stopped for him the minute he reached a certain age. not being able to move forward like everything and everyone around him. maybe he was meant to be alone.

just when he’s about to clean the snow covered tombstone, a pair of shoes enter his vision that belongs to a man he’s never seen before. he’s too upset to mind that they’re invading his personal space because of the fact that said man uses the tomb as a place to sit. truth to be told he can be careless about decency at times, but he never goes too far. he huffs in the direction of the other with a little nod of his head before taking a few steps closer.

❝ excuse me, but would you mind being disrespectful somewhere else? ❞

@muertev

[mvllia-blog]

❝ is that supposed to be a compliment? ❞ his tone is amused just right when the vampire steps inside the cozy shop he’s grown familiar with surprisingly in a short period of time. it had only taken a few visits and the sole reason why he keeps coming back is because of the guy who works at said place. wen xie had never thought he would find anyone other than his roommate whom he could grow comfortable with.

on days when the stares got to him a little more than it supposed to or when the uneasiness of being judged ate at his conscious, he’d found himself standing in front of the magic shop. the other always knows how to make him snap out of his moping without even asking. the clinking of fine china and a whiff at fresh tea leaves are enough to put a soft smile to his frowning lips. ❝ i haven’t decided yet, it could be both. i’m not against either as in, if i get to enjoy your company or get some business done with you. ❞