#corrinesbells

[baneofratatosk]

corrines-bells

"Sheena," Richter said, approaching the dark-haired woman. "I was wondering if you would be so kind as to help me with something?"

[oswxll-blog]

corrines-bells

   A reclusive town, to be sure. It was hidden most well amongst the    wilderness, though for what purpose was unknown. Such boded ill    for the lost lieutenant, arms crossed and he idly considered whether    it worth it to attempt to approach a potentially hostile situation. Certainly    not all such towns were so enamored with privacy that visitors were to    be forcefully rebutted, though the potential still stood.

   A soft sound to his side caused guard to be raised--though but the    slightest shift of leaves no wind was present that day. His hands had    instinctively gone to those weapons hidden beneath his coat, though    great force was taken to keep from drawing them. The last thing he    wanted when lost and out of supplies was to start a fight amongst the    locals, were that what had made the noise. There was the added probability    of it simply being local wildlife as well.

   He would remain silent, though one hand left upon hip and weapon.    Cautious would be the proper response, to wait for first contact.

[evasion-finalist]

Before 2015: Aicha, I still consider you a senpai, because your talents know no bounds. You're completely incredible, the depth of your writing is beautiful and even out of character you never cease to amaze. You're wonderfully creative and have such superb ideas. I know I'm a little awkward potato but I treasure each moment I've spoken to you and hope to do so even more. Thank you for everything this year, and I hope 2015 goes as lovely as you are and deserve. <3

before 2014 ends inbox me one thing you’ve always wanted to know or say to me and i have to reply to all of them

I-I'm not senpai material! A-And what talent!?

//keels over from a praise overdose, my worst enemy.

Creativity however, well... I'll agree on that one. Creating things and seeing how they work out is one thing I love. Whether it is in writing, drawing or just ideas alone. I love going to people and talking about 'what ifs' or outcomes. Like--

What if Ludger visited an Alternate World where the Time Factor was Jude and Ludger had no choice but to kill his best friend. Imagine how that would play out and the aftermath. How hard it would be for him to face the real Jude again.

Or for a brighter idea? Jude met Zestirias Protagonist, Slay. Since Jude is so attached with the Spirit World, maybe he can also see Tenzoku (Divine/Seraphs)? Or what if I tried using my Spirit!Jude AU? Maybe Slay would think Jude WAS a Tenzoku? So many possibilities~!

But-- I'm rambling! And Sam, pffft! Your awkwardness is what makes you so loveable and cute, hush. We really do need to speak more and write terrible ideas together! Thank you for interacting with me and giving me the chance to be your friend. I hope 2015 goes super amazing for you too!

[capteinoblivious-archive]

"I can prove you wrong."

send me one for my muse's reaction "I can prove you wrong."

The blond’s head perked up when she said that to him before thinking silently for a moment. “Prove me wrong?” he asked before remembering what they had been debating about last night. “How will you prove me wrong when you’ve never kissed me?” Naruto had been boasting about being a very good kisser, once again trying to show off in front of Sheena, although he didn’t even know. He had never come to kiss a girl or anyone, not even his parents. The blond had no idea how kissing even worked, but he couldn’t back out when all the guys told about their experiences with Sheena in the middle. He had to catch up to them.

Why was she so keen on proving him wrong? Him, who had been boasting a little here and there while clearly others lied like troopers. That much was clear even to someone as dense as him. The blond finished cleaning the room before approaching the dark haired girl and stopping in front of her. “Even if you do kiss me and say it’s bad, that’s not proof.”

[void-earth-archive]

"Do you know what some female spiders do after sex?"

"Things You Should Absolutely Say During Sex" Sentence Meme

Cue a weary glare.

”..No I don’t, Sheena.”

[burnbabyeruption-archive-blog]

corrines-bells replied to your post:"Where the hell have you been, idiot?! I've been...

"I swear I’m going to smack you! Answer me —where’ve you been hiding!?"

"Should you put the warning after the hit, Sheena? Man, you'd think you'd learn!"

[transcendentxmemories]

corrines-bells replied to your post:"Hey, Asbel..? You, uh... I-I guess this is a bad time, huh?"

"I.. I was gonna suggest a business proposition.. But, uh, clearly you’re not.. in the mood for ‘business’ right now."

"T-that would obviously depend on the type of business you're referring to, Sheena..." He sighed and looked down, realizing that he couldn't keep his mind clear from her more defining features at the moment.

[sunset-wings]

"Excuse me."

Send me an “Excuse Me” and I’ll tell you my muse’s reaction to being Interrupted while…5. Falling Asleep

He’d spent hours staring at nothing in particular, looking up at the ceiling, mind refusing to let him slip silently into slumber. Counting sheep did not seem to be effective, and he couldn’t seem to concentrate enough to will his mind blank. He’d shifted positions countless times, trying to find a comfortable spot, or at least something that passed for one. His breathing was finally starting to even out, sleep creeping up on him slowly as he curled on his side, blanket wrapped firmly around him.

The sound of the door brought his eyes open again and he grasped for the sword under his pillow before he even stopped to check who was coming in. His fingers relaxed on the hilt slightly at the sight of a familiar silhouette in the doorway. “Oh…it’s just you.” He leaned back, shifting some of his weight onto his arms as he watched her, wondering what would prompt her to bother him this late. More out of habit than anything else he spoke again.

“Couldn’t sleep, eh? Need a good night kiss from your favorite redhead?” He threw in a cheeky wink, but didn’t lean forward to actually blow her a kiss. Some nights he might have, but tonight he just wasn’t in the mood to play the game. It was tiring, not knowing all the rules. “You could always sleep in here” he added, inclining his head slightly to indicate the space beside him on the bed. He could have patted the sheet, or added a seductive tone, a coy smile, a teasing invitation, but he didn’t. He was going through the motions, but his heart wasn’t in it, so the effort was minimal.

“It’s fine, I wasn’t asleep yet anyway” he added after a moment. A borderline lie, but technically true. “What did you need?”