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Tell me everything that happened Tell me everything you saw They had light inside their eyes. They had light inside their eyes. ind. sel. priv. ralsei from deltarune.

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smcsh replied to your post:

// you can make both blogs if u rlly wanna hawks too !! u can see how it goes w one of them and if you dont feel overwhelmed, then def go for it !

ooc. that’s just what i was thinking !!! im definitely going to start out with shinsou, because since he arrived on scene when i was watching the anime, i immediately knew that i had to rp him. 

then i got caught up on the manga afterwards, and knew for sure that i had to make a blog for him. hawks appeared, and immediately drew me in, but i feel like shinsou has been in the no. 1 spot in my blog go-tos for awhile. 

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smcsh replied to your post:

// shinsou shinsou shinsou !!! hmu w link when u make a blog so i could follow !!

shinsou it is!!! i was planning on doing my best boy, but i wanted to get caught up first. i’ll definitely make sure to let you know as soon as i get his blog up and going!

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ooc. actually leaning toward shinso rn, but uuuuuuuuuugh, i love hawks sm too. i might just end up making blogs for both of em, cause my self control is minimal. but shinso first ?

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ooc. now that i’m finally updated on bnha, i’m stuck between these two for a new rp blog, please !!! i need !!! assistance !!!

shinso ??? or ??? hawks ??? i love them both ???

[boastmastergeneral]

reblog this if i can tumblr im you, just slamming a muse or plot idea down in front of you

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OOC. are you interested in interacting with a young man attempting to garner control over his TECHNOMANCY? would you like to follow his journey in messing with hackers and virus breeders? may i introduce OWEN WINTON, a fandomless oc, penned by ash. if you’d be interested in interacting with this rather exhausted man, i’d love if you could reblog/like this post. 

[elimemes]

SOFT ANGST STARTERS.

‘stay for me.’

‘what’s this between us?’

‘i don’t want your apology.’

‘you know i have feelings for you.’

‘yeah, i remember the drill.’

‘you’ve never hurt me. ever.’

‘then leave her/him/them. at home.’

‘i don’t believe it.’

‘this is breaking my heart.’

‘you met me at a very strange time in my life.’

‘what keeps you up at night?’

‘i wish you were here.’

‘i let you down.’

‘something strange happened here.’

‘you’re not safe here.’

‘i wasn’t ready to say goodbye.’

‘we are not the same, and never will be.’

‘don’t touch me.’

‘is it my fault?’

‘i’m not like them.’

‘i forgot my name again.’

‘i don’t know who i am.’

‘your fear of looking stupid is holding you back.’

‘are you still alive?’

‘i don’t like being told what to do.’

‘am i making you uncomfortable?’

‘nobody cares if you don’t go to the party.’

‘it was supposed to be fun, and you ruined it.’

‘where the hell are my friends?’

‘stop pretending life doesn’t terrify you.’

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OOC. working on getting caught up with asks and drafts, feel free to give this a life for a starter with the fluffiest boy.

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OOC. i’ll work on starters and drafts after work today ! for now i’ll be mobile-bound !

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                                                  see that HEART, kris?                                                                that's your SOUL,                                                      the culmination of your being!

                                                                     art credit

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OOC. working on getting caught up with asks and drafts, feel free to give this a life for a starter with the fluffiest boy.

[bunchamemes]

A HOUSE WITHOUT WINDOWS | STARTERS send a prompt or send ✉ for a random starter. triggers apply.

why are you being so stubborn?

this has been so hard on you, i know.

you’d better find someone else to talk to.

have you thought about closing your eyes for a few minutes? you look exhausted.

sing to me.

it’s late and you should have been in bed already.

i’ve missed you so much.

tell me what it is.

you could have saved us.

i’ve been trying to find a way around it, but i can’t come up with anything and i feel like you deserve the truth.

i want my time to leave a mark.

stop. that’s enough for tonight. 

broken dishes, broken ribs, broken spirits.

the sun cannot be hidden between two fingers.

it makes all the difference.

let justice find its rightful owner.

by asking questions.

there doesn’t seem to be much room for doubt.

do you know what happens when you get old like me? you sleep more, you eat less, you pick your fights carefully, and you think about what people will say at your funeral.

i let my walls come down.

talk to the neighbors. 

nothing at all?

this is something unholy.

people don’t fall in love because of something they hear on the radio.

appetite is a funny thing.

time to go!

it’s a good start.

i had some food on the way here.

do you have a pen and paper?

nothing has changed. it’s all at your feet.

you’re a jackass.

i went everywhere. i became a nomad.

does that feel like justice to you?

[2goldart]

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[scarfedprince-blog1]

A gem, for him? My, this timeline might be worth tinkering with still. Leaning down, he bends at the hip to glance the other over before taking the offered gem and glancing it over with a finely pointed gaze.

“THIS IS A LOVELY GEM,

ARE YOU SURE YOU WISH

TO GIVE IT TO ME?” // @somethingveryveryinteresting

          ralsei’d smile, readjusting his glasses upon his face so that they weren’t slipping down his nose anymore. the gem was fairly pretty, sure, glowing a strange selection of hues when he found it. 

          however, the other looked rather down when he saw him and ralsei believed that the gem would probably be better suited to someone who needed a smile. 

          ❝ yeah ! you look like you could use something calming to look at ! the colors definitely relax me ! ❞ he smiles, acting rather sheepish about giving the gift to the stranger. the gentle thumps of blues and purples definitely did give off an aura that settled the nerves. 

[themusewhomuses]

What is the one thing you always wanted to say to my muse? And my muse cannot say or do anything other than posting an icon of their reaction.

[variou-very]

videos games and the best christmas girl, noelle

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lvsick‌:

“It is the same.”

You say frankly, not even looking up at the monster. You huff out a sigh and lean back against the wall of the cell, close to the moss. Maybe you will have some, it wasn’t as bad as you thought it would be.

“We are not friends. You do not know me.”

          his fingers would tighten and twirl more around the scarf, feeling disappointment bury deep into his SOUL. 

          ❝ ... o-oh. um, sorry... i didn’t mean to... um, yes. ❞ fingers would drop the scarf in preference to grabbing his hat, pulling it a bit lower as he stared down the door of their cage. 

          this wasn’t what he expected when his destiny was handed to him. he expected good to win, for bonds and friendships to bridge gaps that many had seen. however, this... this was the reality. he supposed. silly of him to assume otherwise.