#bittersweet-sincerity

[mad-eggs-onthewall]

✧

My muse is a spy and has been captured by the enemy state. Your muse is a soldier and has fallen for my muse from a distance. Send ✧ for my muse’s reaction to yours coming to their cell.

Ⱶ  “My, my.” Humpty remarked, looking up from the bench he was sprawled out on. “This army is in worse shape than I had reported if they’re sending dainty little things such as this to do interrogations with prisoners.” With a shrug he laid his head back down, he wasn’t going to pay this girl much mind. 

[elliotxmarch-blog]

"Stop!"

Elliot’s finger stopped on the trigger at Amo’s voice- the Faceless underneath his boot- wounded at the ankles and unable to walk- who had been deathly still a moment before now started to squirm again. Elliot casually pressed his foot more firmly against their head, holding them down.

He turns his head towards her, blood streaked on his cheek, and asks, simply, “What for? They’ve got it coming. They owed us.”

[mad-eggs-onthewall]

(ㆁᴗㆁ✿)

Send me a (ㆁᴗㆁ✿) and I’ll rate your blog

url: don’t get it | not bad | nice | good job | love it omg | who did you kill

theme: not my type | ehh | decent | I like it | pretty amazing | I’m stealing it

icon: don’t get it | not bad | nice | pretty | flawless omg | 10/10 best

posts: not my type | not bad | nice job | love | perfection | give me your password

following: no sorry | just followed | yes | forever

overall: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10

[mikiriandmokoro]

"Uhm...excuse me, sir? But could you possibly tell me or show me where the nearest sweet or cake shop is?" (I uhm.. Hi. Please don't mind me. I hope you don't mind. If so I'm sorry!)

“Hm? Oh, it’s... about two blocks from the first right if you keep going straight.” Mokoro responds. The damn grey magic has him a bit twitchy, but he can still answer this girl’s request. “It’s a well known pastry shop in this area, so it’s a bit pricey, but still really good.” 

His usual smile is on his face, slightly warped by slight panting and flushed cheeks. Sheeesh, people would be saying he had a fever soon.....

[mad-eggs-onthewall]

Purr~

★ SEND “PURR” FOR MY MUSE TO GROW CAT EARS AND A TAIL FOR ONE THREAD★

Ⱶ  Humpty sat on the long low hanging branch, looking a mixture of irritated and depressed. A long pink tail hung down behind him, twitching slightly back and forth. Similarly colored fluffy ears peek out from his long hair at the top of his head. He’s so caught up with looking sorry for himself he doesn’t seem to notice the girl approaching. 

[elliotxmarch-blog]

"ELLIOT, WHAT THE BLOODY FUCKING HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?! PUT SOME GOD DAMN CLOTHES ON BEFORE I HAVE TO SHOOT ANYONE WHO SEES!" [I could use some humor right now :x]

“IT WAS MY DAMN MUN’S FAULT, NOT MINE! SHE MADE ME STRIP!” He shrieks, trying to provide a shred of modesty for himself using his scarf with one hand while scrambling for his underwear with the other. “SHE AND ALL THOSE ANONS WERE DAMN SADISTS!”

[mad-eggs-onthewall]

*Nervously sets down URL*

★SEND ME YOUR URL AND I’LL TELL YOU★

My Opinion on;

Character in general: Amo is a curiosity! She’s kinda confusing to both muse and mun at the moment XD but I do like her spunk! A nicely developed OC imoHow they play them: Well from what I can see! The Mun: I don’t really know the mun ooc, she seems nice and a little quiet, so I wouldn’t mind getting to know them ooc more!

Do I:

RP with them: yep yep!Want to RP with them: yes 

What is my;

Overall Opinion: Fun to play with! I’m sorry my muse is such a douche but he does what he does, I just watch. lol XD

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty

[mikiriandmokoro]

"I'm okay with anything as long as it doesn't harm me." (I uhm I hope this is okay. Uh hello friend?)

((Greetings! I don’t bite, but I’m sorry if my muses are being terrible people at the moment.))“Great, so does that mean you’ll let me see if this batch of paralysis gas works? I need someone to test it on besides me and Mokoro’s out on his rounds again.” The alchemist grins, holding a small corked vial of yellowy liquid. “Oh, don’t worry, it doesn’t paralyze hearts. Just exterior muscles, like those in your arms and a few in your torso that aren’t vital to living.”