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Original by: ちょくぼろん椋
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So, she was stuck on an island full to play a homicide game? That was a-ok, because there was tons of things to do! There was a library, a casino, a hotel, a park, a beach… Such a large amount of distractions must’ve shifted the focus to fun, rather than murder. Yes, that must be true, because Nagisa hadn’t heard anyone speak of any murder victims. Of course, the small girl hadn’t stepped foot on the island until a few hours ago, so no one had actually communicated with her yet. Perhaps she had arrived after a string of vicious killings, and no one was willing to speak of it. They might not have been ready to speak about such events, because they might’ve still been scared out of their wits. Nagisa really hoped that wasn’t true. If it was, that would really, really, really stink!
It was all that big, stupid, dumb bear’s fault! What was wrong with him? Locking people up and telling them to kill each other… Such things were unforgivable! Nagisa let out an irritable sigh, and crossed her arms. Yep, she was definitely going to tell the goddess about the monochrome toy! Her boss had such a large amount of power… maybe she could force Monobear to release those who were trapped on the island. …Unfortunately, it seemed like the magical girl had no way of contacting the deity. Oops. Perhaps she should’ve realized that before thinking about the bear’s encounter with the goddess. And speaking of encounters, Nagisa figured it was time to meet the people she’d be living with. Since communicating with a god was out, she might as well talk to her fellow islanders!
Since there was such a large amount of individuals, Nagisa used the good ‘ol "Eenie, meanie, miney, moe" method to choose someone to talk to. Who knows, maybe she had gotten lucky and found the goddess in a human form! Yeah, fat chance.
" ‘Scuuuuse me~?" Pulling on the stranger’s sleeve, Nagisa’s facial features shifted from a slight frown to a smile. Smiles meant getting new friends, right? And in a place like this, the petite girl wanted as many allies as she could get. "Can you tell Nagisa what’s going on?"
Ryuko wasn't one for friends. Especially not in a place like this where the effort towards friendship could be in vain. You never know what kinds of psychos were lurking about, and this wasn't even a regular high school. Really, even if it was, things wouldn't be much different. So naturally, she kept to herself as much as she could unless it was absolutely necessary to interact. Besides, the people on the island were a special kind of idiot where it hurt her brain to even think about dealing with. "Hm?" Feeling a tug at her sleeve, Ryuko turned her attention to the person responsible. Much to her surprise, she was being confronted by... a kid? That couldn't be right. Maybe the girl was just super young... and short, too. Still, kid or not, it wasn't going to be easy for Ryuko to break the news to someone who looked... so cute. Damn it. She scratched her cheek nervously and bent over a little to be eye level with the girl. "Uh, it's... Well, it's..." Fuck, she couldn't do it.
Ryuko don't give a heck as long as her stuff isn't being touched.
Link could have very well kicked himself for allowing someone to follow him. While he would have liked to pretend that he’d known Ryuko had been behind him the whole time, he certainly didn’t. And so here he was, confronted by some random stranger when he should have been trying to make his way over that fence.
Looking from Ryuko to the obstacle over his shoulder, Link sighed and rolled his shoulder. He waited for her to finish speaking before, finally, opening his mouth. “Have to.” Two words, no explanation. He had to get over that fence. He had to get the legendary sword back. He had to find a way off this island. “My duty.” Well, he was certainly feeling chatty today.
Ryuko's smirk quickly faded into a frown. His duty? Just what the hell did he think he was going to find over there? And anyway, she didn't HAVE to stop him. She could've just let him climb right on over and into the jaws of whatever was on the otherside, but she didn't. She stepped in and he was just going to ignore here like that. Well, he can take his two word replies and shove them where the sun don't shine. "HEY! I'M TALKIN' TO YOU!"
"What the fuck are you tryin' to prove?! Near death experiences get you off or something?!" She was already more involved than she planned to be. If she didn't stop him and something happened on the other side they'd probably find a way to blame her for it. To hell with that. She wasn't dying anytime soon. Especially if it meant being blamed for someone's death that she didn't even cause.
Life without a sword and shield when that was what you knew best was difficult to say the least. The fact that someone else could have the legendary blade was extremely stressful. The Master Sword was his responsibility, after all. What would the goddess say if he lost it? Nothing good. Well, if she could talk. There were a lot of different places it could be but if Link had to take a guess, well…
It had to be across the bridge that was cut off by a gate. He’d climbed a few trees in his time (along with vines, ropes, chains, and the occaisonal cliffside). A gate like this would be nothing. And so it was that Link came to stand at that particular gate - staring it down as if it was an enemy that needed to be vanquished. He’d just been ready to begin climbing it when he heard the sound of someone behind him. Whipping around, Link stared at the other person intently. No one was going to stop him in his mission of getting that sword back.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you." Ryuko called out, crossing her arms over her chest. She'd spent the day bored of out her mind and walking up and down the island probably at least five times. So naturally, when she spotted the male, who looked like he was on a mission, she followed him. After all, she had nothing better to do. "Listen, I don't know if anyone ever taught you this, but a fence is made to keep people out. And seeing how fucked up this whole situation is, what ever is over there has gotta be bad news." A smirk appeared on Ryuko's face. "I mean, I'm no mind reader but that's just what it looked like you were going to do, anyway."
Finding the nearest trashcan, Ryuko causally tossed the phone in and kept walking. "Good Riddance." Man, if only getting out of this place was as easy as getting rid of that damn thing.
To: Ryuko From: kalinka
ah you should know better than to threaten someone who could render
that phone of yours a useless weight for paper~
To: kalinka From: Ryuko
Message: please do.
To: Ryuko From: Kano!✮
ehh?!? sass?!? c'mon, c'mon, i'm not the sassy type of guy!! if anyone's being sassy, it must be someone like ryuko, right? ∩( ・ω・)∩
To: Kano From: Ryuko
Message: I don't know what youre talking about...
Message: Im not sassy
To: Ryuko From: kalinka
sorry i can't hear you over all of these mass texts i'm sending~
To: kalinka From: Ryuko
Message: keep that shit up and I'll give you a real reason to not be able to hear me
To: Ryuko From: Kano!✮
i wake up from a cat nap to a mass text complainin' about mass texts. ironic, ironic! (*´・v・)
To: Kano From: Ryuko
Message: I don't need your fuckin sass
To: everyone From: Ryuko
Message: stop sending mass texts it's getting annoying as hell!!!
She's definitely had enough of this damn piece of crap going off every five minutes.
"You can’t run from the weewees."
"You got some jacked up sense of humor because that crap's not even funny."
"Man, I need to get outta' here."
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ryuko
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The island seemed too suspicious to the boy, paradise being an uncommon thing where he came from. Sure, everyone was kind and almost all of them were considerate enough to help Marco navigate himself around the island, but why was the place so secluded? No communication—not that he knew how to even operate any object having to do with technology—, no monsters wanting to devour you around the corner..
It was all just.. so foreign and different. Even when Marco first arrived he felt distant, like he didn’t belong.
He shook his head mentally, reassuring himself for the umpteenth time that there was nothing to be worried about, but of course, the doubt still lingered.
The dark haired soldier had been in the library, pacing in contemplation, that he didn’t notice the poor soul on the floor who he had just tripped over. Oops. With a loud gasp coming from almost 6 feet from the ground, Marco stepped backward fumblingly, frantic arms being held up to show no harm.
“Shi— crap! Augh, I should really look where I’m going, I’m so sorry,” he said in shame.
Where the hell is it? Ryuko could deal with the island. She could deal with the people. She even could deal with fact that she was stuck here, for only a short while of course because she sure as hell was getting out of here. Almost everything on this damn island she could handle except for one thing. Her scissorblade was missing. But Ryuko was going to get it back, even if it meant searching every corner of the island and turning this place upside down. Which explains why she now found herself carelessly laid out on the library floor, blindly swiping her arms under a bookshelf. Although she felt ridiculous, she wasn't taking any chances at missing a spot. No luck, she thought to herself as the only things she managed to collect were dust, from definite lack of cleaning, and various types of bugs. Disgusting. "Who the hell--!!" The unexpected kick in the side set her off but she managed to stop herself as the male began to apologize and actually sounded sincere. Which seemed even more unexpected in a place like this. "Hey, um, don't worry about it. It was my bad, I guess. I shouldn't have just been laying here anyway." She stood up and brushed herself off. "But yeah, you outta be more careful next time, got it?"