#character: blake

[insubordinatelikevirtue]

"I apologize for my appearance..." his voice rattled against the night sky, shifting to stare at the new comer, concern in their voice, the skeleton tried to cover himself with the hat, "it usually only happens in the nights."

@nabaidhean-neonach​

[imaginationiscomplicated]

new dnd character, who dis

The answer is a minotaur monk who will headbutt people until they have migranes and refuses to wear a shirt

[insubordinatelikevirtue]

He's gonna wrap some scarf around the stranger, it was getting cold after all, "you have to keep yourself warm, it's not safe to wear less layer of clothes."

[insubordinatelikevirtue]

@huntresscaraquinn​ Cont. from ask

“Ah! I guess it’s been a while since i’ve thought about that.” An immortal all his life, Blake forgot about aging, not that he could change his appearance, yet, he finds that he missed that sensation. There’s a smile hanging by his lips, chuckling to her reply but his feature sadden, “as much as i want to say you’ll get used to it... It is a long and lonely one.” the curse held by his person, blake never wish anything like this for anyone else. “You’re fine, really! I’m not used to the seasons and these holidays. I would love to get to know them more actually, it is very beautiful, and everyone seemed to be happy. That is... If you’re ok with teaching me.” 

[insubordinatelikevirtue]

@kit-just-kit​

“Are you sure-- It is alright to speak about my past to you?? I wouldn’t want to... Cause any discomfort.” The last time he had seen a doctor was hundred years ago, and that experience wasn’t something he would love to look back to. The trauma caused nightmares even today. 

[insubordinatelikevirtue]

Place a Santa hat on the top of their head.

[downtofuxxx]

Crossing her arms, Blake sat back on the chair in her office, eyes on the doors to the office suite despite the darkness of the room.  She could hear the clattering of heels on the hardwood outside and knew her assistant was arriving, late again. This was just unacceptable.  Blake demanded the rules she had laid out be followed by all employees and not they had been defied.  As the door swung open, she said, “Well, where have you been?”

[psychotic-spencer-reid]

pure??