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Traditional painting of a man with two pistols. Something about the style, brushwork and color palette make this painting feel as though it is based in reality.

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Sweet Jack

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Frosted Mt. Wilson at sunset, Nevada

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↳ Bleach + free choice for Anon

Goodbye for Now

It’s been a bit for all of us, hasn’t it? As things are starting to get underway, I thought I’d go ahead and make an announcement before going forward.

Unfortunately, I am going to be dropping Coyote Starrk.

I love the guy, and he’s still in my Top 3 Favorite Bleach Characters list, but I have never quite gotten the hang of him while writing. I tried several times to really nail him down and it just never quite clicked for me.

I’m sorry for my unfinished threads and story ideas, especially with @desk-work-expert. I won’t be deleting the blog or anything, because seriously that background and aesthetic is still fuckin’ sick. I’ll probably still post aesthetic shit to it as well, but it won’t be a part of the roleplay group anymore.

No worries, I have no plans on dropping Akon, and especially not Kenpachi. And I hope to really get active going into the new year (Christmas will be with my family, so lighter activity). Thanks for reading this, and hey, who knows? Maybe in the future Starrk will come back to me. But for now, we will bid him farewell. Thanks for the support y’all!

#out of the pack

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I’m very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very tired.

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Imaginary!AU Muse A is Muse B's imaginary friend. Are they truly a figment of Muse A's imagination?

incorrctbleach

Starrk: What’s the appropriate waiting time between having sex and playing super Mario brothers?

Harribel: Six minutes.

incorrctbleach

Nelliel: Wanna hang out tomorrow?

Starrk: I actually preformed an Activity yesterday. Please wait the three day recovery period to submit another inquiry.

thebeautifullytwisted‌:

Feeling the textured touch of his hands fall onto her shoulders was something quite NEW. This woman was no stranger to a male’s hands running along her form, but something about Starkk’s was different than the rest. Well, for one, he wasn’t trying to grab at her exposed chest. Not that she’d mind or argue against it. That something was the massageitself. He was so… lax. Almost as if he was purposely trying to avoid really digging in. As if he was might hurt her.

☾ ┊ ‘ Honestly, I think a worm would do a better job. ’

Spiritual pressure once again flared, though Starrk’s face remained impassive. He hated challenges; they always took so much work, inflated egos and bravado.

Even so, being so casually berated wasn’t a pleasant feeling either. And, knowing the quarry, it would only get worse if he were to try and ignore it.

What a pain.

Without warning, Starrk’s fingers dug in to her muscle tissue deeply, strong hands prodding at a few nerve bundles as well as knots. With his grip so firmly on both of her shoulders, he knew she would be unable to move away if she found it a bit too harsh or painful.

Good.

“And now?”

#thebeautifullytwisted #Massage #[you just had to go and challenge him #... they're gonna end up banging ain't they?#lmao]

thebeautifullytwisted:

To that statement – she GLADLY would. Taking just a few steps towards a nearby surface, the woman let her backside sit. Her front facing away from Starrk for one good reason. If she was to get a decent massage, she would really, truly have to be COMFORTABLE. Raising her two hands up towards the neckline of her dress, she pulled it down towards her waistline – revealing to him her bare shoulders and a majority of her back.

☾ ┊ ‘ Come now, I don’t have ALL day. ’

Starrk walked over, raised his hands, and hesitated. He still had no idea what he was doing, and it irked him that he had been so easily manipulated into this situation.

He really liked that pillow.

Gingerly reaching down, he began to rub Cirucci’s shoulders softly, unsure how hard or soft he was supposed to be starting out. From his vantage point almost directly above her due to his height, he could quite easily see her exposed front side, but decided not to comment. If this was what one did when getting a massage, he would oblige.

“Like this?” he finally asked, his frustration at not knowing outweighing his contempt of asking for feedback.

#thebeautifullytwisted