#creepiitus

[reigningsniper]

just skimming my fma memes and-

SCREAMING I FORGOT I SCREENCAPPED THIS.

[ftwpositiviity]

LITOREDEEM, CREEPIITUS, KIRYUIGERIN & MAKIMAVELLIC.

ANONYMOUS SAID;  @litoredeem needs some love I feel. Jay has to be one of the sweetest people in the RPC and no matter what muse they're writing,  @creepiitus​ / @kiryuiegerin​  / or @makimavellic - jay is also just so wonderful! I am so blessed to call them friend and everything they write is top tier. They're so lovely to talk to and just an all around pleasant person.  Jay's aesthetics are absolutely amazing too btw and have you seen their art?  to die for.  

[thecrimsonmonster]

@creepiitus​

“It seems we’ve been missed, hmm?”

[cromwellharvests]

@creepiitus​ replied:

loudly clears his throat. he is waiting. :^)

oh, heavens! how terrible of her; hopefully he can find it in his heart to forgive her lateness. or does she have to earn it?

one extra? two?

hmm... she’ll just keep going until he says ‘when’, then. better safe than sorry.

[flameleadsarc]

@creepiitus​ asked: makes kissy noises at--

“Is that your way of asking for attention? You could just kiss me.”

[regnantlight]

I cleaned up my earlier OOC posts, but then this comes knocking on my “Zelda and Amy are the same” door— an average day of Zelda referring to Kimblee, everyone. =) @creepiitus​

[canisfuria]

{ ♙ } someone’s cup of tea || Accepting || @creepiitus​​​​ { ♙ }

         [ Kain is as uncomfortable as he is transfixed. It has to be alchemy, right? Blooming tea is what Kimblee had called it- ‘A bouquet that blossoms when the water’s too hot to bear’. Hooked by curiosity and ensnared with a look, Kimblee refuses to let the sergeant leave without a cup. Unfortunately, the tea isn’t steeped until it blooms. And until it blooms, the Lotus recommends they observe its performance in awed silence. His words.

          Having been hushed enough times, Kain relents to swallow whatever questions linger on his tongue, and watch this... thing. This pitcher-bound flower, wasting his time- Kain wants out. Not that it isn’t fascinating, the sergeant’s never seen such a delicate display. Is this avant-garde? But in their tense silence, punctuated only by Kimblee’s ticking, office clock... that unfurling ball of flora seems less innocent by the second. And Kain watches.

            Slowly, the leaves push outward, releasing bubbles without a sound. Something about it so alien. The water changes color, a sickly, roiling yellow hue that stains everything around it. And as the soggy mass begins its descent, its final act unveils: one singular, puffy stem, reaching like a ladder to the surface. At its tip, the bloated globe of amaranth expands in slow motion, rising higher as the plant sinks. To his own surprise, Kain compares the unfolding silhouette to that of a mushroom cloud. It’s then that his gaze catches a predator’s, and Kain realizes he’s made eye contact with the alchemist through the glass. This is weird. Unsettling. WEIRDLY unsettling. And, it’s too damn quiet; he stands up quickly, face feeling warm. ]

    ❝ I think it’s done. ❞

          [ Whatever liminal space this strange tea had created shatters with Solf’s polite smile. As the taller pours their cups, Kain brings it in for a sip, only to nearly choke in surprise; it’s so floral ! But in the most mundane of ways: jasmine tea. That’s what he’d waited for? Blinking from his cup, down to the pitcher, and back up at Kimblee, he watches in confusion as the other savors every drop. ]

[thefuhrerious]

That time Loki cosplayed as Solf J. Kimblee.

@creepiitus