HYBRID.

INDEPENDENT OC. SEMI-SELECTIVE. SINGLE-SHIP.

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ANNOUNCEMENT (POSITIVE)

Wow, I promised time and again that I would be back, but college made it nearly impossible for me to do such. Now that it’s vacation, I realized that I haven’t been here for almost a month. I know that roleplaying should be treated as a hobby and not as a job, but it’s my obsessive-compulsiveness that makes me feel guilty for having done no activity here for about two months.

My mind has been wracked with everything I studied, that I lost track of almost everything I’m supposed to reply to here. There are also family issues, since my dad got an ischemic attack and it left me really shocked for about two weeks. Then another reason is because I got wrapped up with Ahnel’s backstory and the story they’re from, so I focused on writing the story and the character data, and now I’m up to like 8 chapters (which still need a lot of revising).

Therefore, I have to make an announcement: I am moving everything to a new blog. Same URL, but completely fresh start, since it’s already Christmas vacation here (and it’s for a month), and I want to try roleplaying again from a clean slate. I’ll follow everyone from here, and if you still want to roleplay, you can follow me there. I completely understand if you don’t want to, however. Oh, and Merry Christmas! :D

[aheqao]

モドル

[xiii-art]

[wordsnquotes]

The fact that I’m silent doesn’t mean I have nothing to say.

Jonathan Carroll 

[fyp-psychology]

Concern should drive us into action, not into a depression.

Karen Horney (via fyp-psychology)

[littlemusingthings]

            I’m a F I G H T E R      I’ll die not on my knees but standing tall

[fyp-psychology]

Vulnerability is the birthplace of innovation, creativity and change.

Brené Brown (via fyp-psychology)

[0rient-express]

Some waterfall.

[flaringabyss-blog]

||新|| — A calming day was what it was, that it felt good to fly freely again after so long. Hopping too and from trees, pecking at berries and seeds found scattered about the ground whether it was from people or from the natural trees. He was content with the landscape about him, the life which he had adapted to the past few years.

Talons scratching into a branch, his head cocked to the side. He noticed someone with pale features coming closer towards him. They piqued curiousity in the crimson sparrow, a small accepting chirp resonating out of his beak towards the stranger as they commented.

Hopping a little closer to the hand down the limp branches of the tree, his feathers ruffled from the flight he took earlier, Aaron allowed the stranger to touch the fiery feathers which he had. Himself strangely calm about the situation despite his dislike of people reaching out towards him.

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           Birds are friendly, they knew. Aside from geese, which they also agree to be quite temperamental, birds in general are not violent. It is only when they feel threatened that they attack; much like every other human being. They sing their own melody, which only some can appreciate and understand. Even if it had been portrayed at times in films (where the creation of one still impresses them until today), they were perceptive enough to understand.

          Prideful and almost arrogant, it may sound. But until this day, a language barrier between the humans and animals continued to exist. Perhaps not as strong as before, since some are learning how the latter talks. 

          It bemused Ahnel when the creature’s reception of them was warm and welcoming. The feathers lightly tickled the side of their fingers, yet not enough to evoke a chuckle. Still, they showed a kind expression. “It’s rare to see your kind around here.” As man evolved, so did they, in the manner where their knowledge adapted to what the average man knows. And that means, they had learned the various species of several animals. “It would be a great shame if you had been extinct.”

[sylfvr]

[aestuavis]

▸ @silveritewings || starter call (accepting)

|| 鈴 || :: Nostalgia filled her when she stepped into these ground once more. It had been a long long while ever since she last visited here. A presence of someone else reminded her that she wasn’t alone, akin to the first meet when she stumbled into the realm without having much knowledge of what was happening. That night, she remembered, where she heard the ( screams ) of hunters being thrown back into their tracks and the crimson liquid that plastered the other dragon’s feature when she stepped into the light. It made her wonder if she would meet THEM again, returning to a more familiar ground she once stood.

They didn’t bond together for too long, their meeting and time was BRIEF but she still had that tinge of a ( connection ) with their other knowing what ran through their blood was of similar source. She had shown her DRAGON form to them once, proving of her existence but now, they probably would be disappointed in her for having her heart broken by mere human. Ironic, wasn’t it? But now, she couldn’t help longing to feel that again. A sense of companionship. A warmth of another dragon. To remind her she wasn’t alone.

                           Were they still here, she wondered.

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          It had been long enough now, but years later, they were finally free. The details, they would rather not tell. Not because it was too horrific to describe - for they had already committed such things with a calm face and heart. It was simply because they would simply rather not reflect on it anymore. They had never even bothered to learn why they were pursued in the first place. There was something they realized -- apparently, they were a favored asset. 

          But any other details or circumstances regarding to their history remained shrouded in mystery. It was best they kept it that way. After all, even if they and the other were involved, it turned out that their origins didn’t lie in who was no dead. Any hints leading to that were not with them, hence Ahnel never gave much focus into it. Shame, since they were quite curious in what their past was like. But one way or another, it would not matter much now. They had already decided long ago to not let the past be what defines them, let alone their curiosity of it. 

          So they traveled. And learned more. But once in a while, they would return to where it all began. All the forests provided a sense of security and familiarity, but it was just different at the one where they lived in, almost as a home.

          Quite the coincidence, when Ahnel chose to return at a certain day. Many years may have passed, but anything out of the ordinary will always be ingrained in their minds. What might have been a fateful day, reoccurred.. 

          Naturally, at first, they did not recognize the woman standing in front of them. Some physical traits may remain as one ages, but luckily enough, the other seemed to be aware of this, to transform into what they had remembered all too well. Awe filled them, much more than the last time. Partially because despite them remembering it, it never felt less astonishing to see it. And partially because it was most unexpected. 

          “You sure had grown.” Was all they can say. Why the young girl showed again now, they do not know. A coincidence. Or not.  

[silveritewings-archived]

I hold pride in scaring my roomies by showing them “Scooby-Doo on Zombie Island”.

[wordsnquotes]

And all the colors I am inside have not been invented yet.

Shel Silverstein, Where the Sidewalk Ends: The Poems and Drawings of Shel Silverstein 

[wordsnquotes]

Your imagination, my dear fellow, is worth more than you imagine.

Louis Aragon

[xdakn-deactivated20160106]

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[anime-fanarts]

Character: Tsurumaru Kuninaga Game: Touken Ranbu

【注】鶴らしく by Daken (id 3824219) | ※ Reprint with permission

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By the way, if you want to cut any threads we have, just tell me. I’m just completing all drafts since I’m a clean-freak that way, but you can message me if you don’t want to reply any more, or if you want to start with a new thread instead.