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‼ - real name?

✺ - eye color?

✁ - hair?

☿ - zodiac sign?

☃ - tall/short?

❅ - any sports?

✈ - hobbies?

❤ - single/taken?

ツ - any pets?

☂ - favorite season?

✐ - fave types of movies?

❣ - how would it be your ideal date?

☣ - phobias?

☠ - fears?

✘ - hates?

° - ever were close to death?

♧ -….. on drugs?

♠ -…..smoked?

♦ -…..had alcohol?

❥ - sexual orientation

♚ - favorite eye color?

♛ - favorite hair color?

♪ - music you like?

✌ - favorite bands/ singers?

♒ - fave animes?

❦-.fave characters?

✿ - fave kind of clothing?

ღ - mottos?

✬ - photo of me?

Likely no one will, but I’m just gonna put it out on the table anyway.

#❝ ✕ ( MEME : ASKS. )#¯\_(ツ)_/¯ not comfortable with what i crossed so dont send those yo

it’s not going to work.

critical role sentence starters / / not accepting.

‘ disappointing. ‘

his hand methodically explored the hilt of his blade, it was flawless in form. perhaps it spoke volumes to how little he had to fight due to his general existence. perhaps it spoke volumes to how little he cared to fight. or, ultimately, he just wished that drawing a blade wasn’t so taxing. ‘ war tactics such as these are just so—– – distasteful. ‘

#hollowbled #❝ ✕ ( THE NIGHT IS DARK. )

it’s been a while since we’ve had one of our depressing chats!

critical role sentence starters / / not accepting.

‘ oh ? ‘

starrk assumed the other was right. keeping track of time was difficult. the ticking of a clock did irritate him more than most. maybe it was the expectancy. each second lead itself to another, each minute to another, hour to an hour & so on. the mundane routine of it all was calming. even so it was difficult to appreciate it. there are too many possible problems. too many instances of things gone wrong. too many faults in time. an ugly thing, really. ‘ i guess—— i’ve been preoccupied. have you tried, let’s see… ulquiorra ? he seems rather down. ‘

#godkilller #❝ ✕ ( THE NIGHT IS DARK. )

frostwill

critical role sentence starters !!!

so… we’ll talk later.

why won’t you stay down and die with dignity?

no. no further.

this is not over. it can’t be.

try not to have too much fun without us.

i have this blink candle. it’s formed from various animals that blink.

it’s so rare that we’re actually given the opportunity to be honest about everything. we might as well try it once and see if we like it.

you know i’m in love with you, right?

you seem… like a person. and that’s great.

those are coins! you’re not making it rain, you’re making it hail!

i’m killing someone, hold please.

your secret is safe with my indifference.

my heart is someone else’s.

do not go far from me. if we are out of earshot, you are too far from me.

um, i don’t know if it’s the food you made or the fact that we’re going to die tomorrow, but i want to kiss you.

i was all kinds of fucked up a few weeks ago.

you’re all kinds of fucked up all the time. we all are. and that’s why we’re together.

i just want to let you know… i am possibly the worst person you’ve ever met.

i think i kind of hope… not necessarily to hurt you or harm you, but i hope that one day… that you can know just how awful i can be.

you can curse, it’s okay. you killed one of us.

i think i’ve always been in love with the idea of you.

i was only gone for thirty seconds!

i encourage violence.

i can give you the means to protect them.

i do not want to die who i am. i’d like to live long enough to be someone else.

you’re on your own, fuckface.

a volcano is - is nature’s candle!

sometimes people go and they don’t come back.

do you spice?

so we’re going to kill everyone that we see in the next ten seconds.

i don’t want to be here if you’re not.

i told you before. no one kills you but me.

he traded his life!

i don’t have very many things that i care about and i don’t have anything that cares about me.

i’m great! well, not really, but i’m just going to pretend i’m happy so everybody can be okay!

i’ve been in a barrel for an hour. i fell asleep in there!

yes. i heard. it was the only thing i heard.

don’t cry. i’m just a little cold.

i bury my shame.

i should have told you. it’s yours.

forgiveness - that’s the key, isn’t it? it’s the only way to really grow.

your hair’s a mess. sit still.

you are my heart. you are me. you are my other half. you are welcome with me always.

you don’t always have to put on a brave face, dear.

we’re friends, right? are we friends?

i know we don’t always agree and i know i can be unkind, but… you know you’re family, right?

i’ve had a terrible thought. and it is sort of my business to have terrible thoughts.

take me instead.

we walk towards glory.

that’s mine! that’s mine!

did it choose me because i was broken, or did it break me?

please bring him back to me.

you think you care about me?

this was always supposed to happen, wasn’t it?

i love you. if i can find you, i will. if not, stay alive.

if he’s gone i won’t be the same.

i’d watch your moral panic all day, it’s delightful.

in many ways you are my total opposite. but you are also my best friend.

i made a choice. this is my family.

i forgive you. but i cannot let you leave.

please. please. i love him as much as you do.

fix him. fix him!

i like this family. i’d like to keep it.

i want you to know that you are like a brother to me.

talk about my sister again.

it’s been a while since we’ve had one of our depressing chats!

i can’t have you gone. i need you here.

i think we’re very broken people. but i think together we’re much greater than the sum of our parts.

don’t ever fucking do that again.

you didn’t die. but you did! but you didn’t. but you did! and then you didn’t.

i don’t want any of this! i don’t want any of this.

i’ve just had a near death experience and i’m craving some lasagna.

you know, you’re getting weirder.

you and i are very different.

i’ve killed two of those who’ve wronged me and nothing is better. nothing feels better. nothing is avenged.

call me “child” one more goddamn time!

if you’re lucky, you die last.

some people have no sense of fucking honor!

i’ll take my clothes off if it’ll inspire us.

thank you for believing in me.

you’ve never done anything for me! never! you’ve never risked anything, you don’t know me!

everyone else believes in you. why shouldn’t you?

how many fingers am i holding up?

what’s the first letter of the alphabet? this you know.

yay! teamwork!

you fucking died!

don’t touch me right now! i’m not - don’t touch me!

i’m going to go get a sandwich.

you had us all very worried.

your reckless impulses will get you killed!

i’m done with gods. they will not help me. perhaps you will.

this is too fucking much.

come here, you shithead.

it has been an honor.

screw you! i want my final words with you to be indignant and irritated.

you’re the face i saw when murder entered my heart.

i’m undecided about you.

never forget you’re my favorite. and i’m so sorry.

i’m not leaving him.

you’re a better man than you believe.

feel like making a home here?

you’re an idiot and i’m very proud of you. don’t do that again.

sound off if you’re alive.

it’s not going to work.

#❝ ✕ ( MEME : ASKS. )

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hollowbled.

@rifthowl

“…My apologies,” she murmured - as always, her voice is quiet, barely over a mumble. Since he is close enough to hear her, she doesn’t bother raising it, “I haven’t seen her, no.”

“How long have you been looking?”

‘ … long enough. ‘

his shoulders rose with an otherwise unmotivated sigh, the hand imprinted with his designation meeting his hair to make an attempt to tame it. in reality, time alteration between realms or not, he’d gone in search of the other side of his being for perhaps three--- no, five, minutes. the thought continuing the search further making him nauseous. ‘ thanks--- uhm. . . you. ‘ non-specific. ignorant. maybe this’d avoid conversation.

#hollowbled #❝ ✕ ( GODS OF THE NIGHT. )#starrk voice: who....... is.

really LONG CHARACTER SURVEY. RULES. repost , don’t reblog ! tag 10 !good luck ! TAGGED. @deusuprema domo my dude TAGGING. @shieldgraced @divinebred @erkiengill @stormfated @godkilller & whoever wants to do it.

BASICS.

FULL NAME : coyote starrk NICKNAME : none AGE : unknown ( early thirties physically ) BIRTHDAY : unknown ETHNIC GROUP : caucasian NATIONALITY : japanese spanish LANGUAGE / S : spanish, japanese, english SEXUAL ORIENTATION : demisexual ROMANTIC ORIENTATION : panromantic RELATIONSHIP STATUS : single CLASS : n/a HOME TOWN / AREA : galicia, spain / hueco mundo CURRENT HOME : verse dependent PROFESSION : verse dependent

Q1 : if you could write your character your way in their own movie , what would it be called , what style would it be filmed in , and what would it be about ? A1 : he’s never really had his own movie before so anything would be nice. but, honestly, i’d love to indulge in a western-themed film in terms of it’s story-telling and motifs. though anything about his past, despite my headcanons, would be great. maybe of his life and death. the climb to being the strongest, stuff like that. Q2 : what would their soundtrack / score sound like ? A2 : heavy usage of string instruments and semi-old fashioned vocals or abstract vocals. an example would be the nina simone song i mentioned earlier. Q3 : why did you start writing this character ? A3 : relatable? in some ways? i don’t know really, he’s just always interested me because there’s that element of him being the strongest but not wanting to fight. but not in that “oh no i hate fighting im a bad fighter whos just strong!” way but the “i choose not to fight because it would be wasted effort” way. Q4 : what first attracted you to this character ? A4 : # b o n e n e c k l a c e Q5 : describe the biggest thing you dislike about your muse. A5 : he did nothing wrong. Q6 : what do you have in common with your muse ? A6 : aside from the “you have talent but ur wasting it” thing not much Q7 : how does your muse feel about you ? A7 : ? ? ? Q8 : what characters does your muse have interesting interactions with ? A8 : have yet to have many interactions, so, cant say yet! Q9 : what gives you inspiration to write your muse ? A9 : movie & series soundtracks, specifically, though neither of the two, the ost to the wolf among us. Q10 : how long did this take you to complete ? A10 : is it 2020 yet

#❝ ✕ ( MOUNTAINS VAST. )

lifelongfiction

@waltzinthedark

#gif /#❝ ✕ ( HOUSE OF NOTHING. )

@elvaliiente.

‘ ----- i’d rather not. fracción are problematic. ‘

subordinates, to starrk, remained a mystery. an ultimately worthless display of status and power. they were loyal. they were sacrificial. they were bones in the skeleton of the body that are the espada. for those like him, however, he could hold himself higher than others without need for such. he sought comrades. not sheep in wolves clothing.

#elvaliiente #❝ ✕ ( GODS OF THE NIGHT. )

@shieldgraced.

‘ . . . ‘

the air around starrk was intensely strained by an inability to cooperate with the tactics dispatched by his leader. he understood aizen in terms of strength and intellect which made it all the more troublesome such measures needed to be taken. he considered apologizing, though, that would be only to his benefit of detaching himself from the situation even further. all, for now, he could manage was avoiding eye contact.

#shieldgraced #❝ ✕ ( GODS OF THE NIGHT. )

@godkilller.

‘ is that something i HAVE to do ? ‘

if starrk had more ambition then he would have made a statement of denial. the work demanded tiresome for the same reason it was irrelevant. in his mind there were nine other select members of his rank that could manage without him. instead, having posed the acknowledgement as an inquiry it is left to interpretation if he were wanting to escape duties or he was unwilling to partake because it was below him.

#godkiller #❝ ✕ ( GODS OF THE NIGHT. )