#aenarchs

[vredeir]

@aenarchs​     ➔     ♡  !

‘     TO  ME  I  AM  GODLY—  i  live  by  the  gods,     ’     ivar  teases,  looking  wild  -  eyed  followed  by  a  bark  of  laughter.  tipping  his  head  to  the  side,  he  leans  further  back  into  the  seat  before  he  continues:     ‘     the  laws  however,  are  not  necessarily  a  friend  of  mine.  the  questions  is  how  serious  you  are  about  seeing  justice  done  ?     ’

[nosunburn-blog]

there  are  mutants  in  shadowhunters ,  it’s  now  canon  ok ,   because  @aenarchs  &  i  say  so  !

[naecrosis-blog]

[ sms ] → i got kicked out of Barns and Nobles cuz i put all the bibles in the fiction section. kazimir @ zach

[ zach - 13:53 ] →  of course you fucking did. [ zach - 13:53 ] →  you’re not even wrong though. [ zach - 13:53 ] →  have you even slept?![ zach - 13:54 ] →  i didn’t even know acheron had a barns and nobles.

[naecrosis-blog]

[ sms ] → he emptied an entire bag of goldfish onto the bed and rolled around yelling the theme to jaws trying to eat them. valeria @ shane.

[ shane - 23:23 ] →  how drunk did you let zach get? did you film it? [ shane - 23:23 ] →  where the fuck did he even get those goldfish?[ shane - 23:24 ] →  wait. why the fuck is zach even at yours?[ shane - 23:24 ] → don’t answer any of that, let me up.

[berserkyr]

         this is a new world, different from the one she remembers  ——  they told her of a great war, but even then she didn’t fully understand the scope of it. nor her role in it. cyborgs were a weapon of annihilation, supersoldiers that didn’t have to stop and they were used in the war, not that alita can remember much of it. somehow she’d slipped into acheron, and now the battle angel found herself overwhelmed. it was beautiful, gritty and delightfully bleak. as she bumped into someone she immediately apologized before a question sprung to mind.     ❛  know  any  good  places  to  eat  around  here?  ❜  //  @aenarchs: sc.

[ofangelicbloodisgone]

"Why would you ask such a ridiculous question?"

Blinking, he wondered just where someone would get a question like that. Or maybe it was because of all his training that most questions seemed ridiculous. Even more so when they came from mundanes. Simon had been the first mundane he'd really spent enough time around. Thanks to their runes mundanes couldn't see them or their world. Which made everything easier for them to handle. This time, though, Jace was dealing with what he thought was a mundane with the sight. It was the only thing he could think of that would explain why the other could see him when anyone else couldn't. That or there was something else going on. And if that ended up being the case he didn't want to think about it any further. He had other things he needed to worry about. "Just what sort of person do you think I am?"

@aenarchs

[schdnfrud]

@aenarchs​  said  :   aenarchs ?

[ ♛ ] send me a url and i'll tell you the following;  my opinion on; character in general: THEY’RE ALL FANTASTIC  !!!!!!!  oh my gosh your about pages are so well constructed and beautifully put together. i think they’re all great and well developed  ! how they play them: i can’t say how well they play their own character, but their writing overall is charming and flows very well the mun: i don’t know them personally but they’re passionate about their characters and world which is always a treat to see do i; follow them: yes rp with them: no :( want to rp with them: yes !!! ship their character with mine: hmm ... romantically ? probably not bc richtofen is .... very reserved .... but platonically ? YEAH ! what is my; overall opinion: i adore how much love and adoration went into this blog, you can see from their muses about pages to their writing to their ooc posts how much they care, which is such a nice thing to see !

[owntheinternet]

> @aenarchs liked for a starter.

              ʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴇxᴀᴄᴛʟʏ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴛʀᴀᴄᴋ ᴏꜰ ᴅᴀᴛᴇꜱ, but it doesn't matter, because it feels like they've known each other for ages. and that's one of the sappiest, most cliche things he's ever thought, something he never expected would bloom in his mind, but it's true. he feels a level of comfort with kazimir he can't say he's ever felt with anyone before, and he's scared, terrified, really, everything that's happening is so new and unexpected. but it's a good feeling. 

              expressing himself has always been a challenge, and the mask has eased that burden considerably, so he has something to say to kazimir but he uses the mask for it instead. he's nervously checked the programming a thousand times, and almost walked back on it at least half those times. it's a risk he's not exactly ready to take, but he's going to anyway--there's not much more left to lose at this point. 

                 taking a deep breath, wrench sits down on the couch, shaky knees touching kazimir's, and he double checks his surroundings to make sure valeria isn't around. it's stupid, it's so stupid, and it goes completely against his fun, careless exterior. wrench looks at him, dead in the eyes (not that he can tell) and the mask blinks, the words shining on the screen: i like you. and then it blinks again: like, really.