#defideis

[petitsdieu]

˚　　　　✦　　@inn0cencestrained　.　　. 🪐　 ˚　.　　　　 　　.　　　　　　 ✦　　　.　　˚　🌒　　　　. ✦ 　🌍 　　.  @vitalphenomena　 　　　˚　　　　　*　✦ @defideis　　.　　.　　　✦　　˚ 　　　 　　˚　.　*　　. 　˚　　. 𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 —bed, wed, & behead: paul, feyd, luras.

[0fbabylon-a]

@defideis caught her attention !

❛  —I can teach you.  ❛   IT MAY HAVE BEEN UNPROMPTED,  LIKE MOST OF HER FIRST EXCHANGES.  But the woman had been glancing at her from a high-top away with something received as interest.  She might ignore it  —she keeps to herself typically,  either out of dislike or detachment from other people.  Madonna doesn't ignore the call this time.  She always feels social with a deck of cards in her hands.  Her dark eyes glimmer as she regards the other woman with a reserved interest,  pausing mid-shuffle.  They were only one small high-top away from one another,  and they are different at a glance.  She collapses her cards,  deck shuddering together once more  —she leans a shoulder forward,  peering toward the other woman  —features keening into the butter-soft fox fur of her coat.  Hands splay the deck against the table fluidly.  Her slight fingers lengthened by the gleam of wine red acrylics.  Gaze drops to her deck.  She resumes her shuffling.     ❛   I mean —y’know. If you wanna learn. ❛

[deficd]

📌 ― a staple on the dash

🏆 ― 10/10 blog, would recommend

🎲 ― random choice

🐝  *  ―  𝑺𝑯𝑶𝑼𝑻-𝑶𝑼𝑻𝑺 𝑶𝑭 𝑨𝑾𝑬𝑺𝑶𝑴𝑬𝑵𝑬𝑺𝑺. || @defideis || always accepting.

📌 ― a staple on the dash

Gotta be either @hcrctic or @righteouswarrior77. Or both. Both is good! I don't actually know if I'm on tumblr unless I see a post from either of you.

Alie, I know my Stephen muse has been dead but I/we lovelovelove your Wanda to the moon and back.<3 Brett, I think we've been mutuals for literally a few years now, and let me say, I love seeing whatever nonsense your muses get up to, and I really enjoy your crack/ooc posts. Your 'Cecil was right' post sent me to space.

🏆 ― 10/10 blog, would recommend

obviously @godresembled Magpie, my beloved. Your writing, your muses, your edits, your willingness to let me send you stupid memes about Paul and Feyd. How we're both on the same wave length about our gremlins. Rey made Khan a better person (and Feyd a worse person) and it's always a joy to talk to you about any and every one of them.<3

also have to shout out @brittlefcrged because this is my post and I do what I want. Penny, I'll follow any and all of your blogs for the remainder of my tumbling life. Your passion for your muses and breathing life into them is something I really admire. And guess what-- you're also a phenomenal person to talk to. Keep me updated on your Duuuuune readings.<3

and of course, @sweetbitterbitten, one of my best friends, partners in crime, absolute staple in my tumblr rp life. I'm so very glad we met when I first started writing Khan. Even when I've fallen off the face of the planet, you always welcome me back with open arms. I admire that you can juggle so many muses and juggle them well. Your writing is poetry to me, and I definitely creep on it even when it's not one of our threads.<3

🎲 ― random choice

@kylo-wrecked (and @rensect of course) tumblr knows I have to mention you, so thanks to this hellsite. I swear I admired your Kylo from afar for a long while before I was like "okay I'm just gonna follow them" AND I'M SO GLAD I DID! The life you put into him and the Ren as a collective is absolutely astonishing. Never truly considered him and the Knights as an eldritch star-eating entity, but I'm so glad I do now.

And your Knights-- Syrax, my love (also just realized he's 5'8. Agonia is 6'2. KILL ME). Pernix, my love, Zela, my love. Even Dräede and Cisor/Cident have me by the throat.

[vitalphenomena]

@defideis said: it was nothing. i love helping others.

"That's a good trait to have." JM smiles kindly, wipes the sweat from their palms off on their torn-up jeans. They want to reassure Selah constantly, even if they aren't as close with her as Mackenzie is.

Selah is, once more, at Mackenzie, JM, and Cass's apartment. She just helped JM bring in the weekly groceries; their small cart they would usually use has a busted up wheel.

"I'll put these away. It's easier—it would take me forever to explain to you how Cass has everything organized. Make yourself comfortable, okay? I mean it."

[velvetpill]

closed starter ⊱ @defideis.

⸻ he's out of place. he knows he is and, in many respects, that's the hardest part of it all. still, jasim had never been the type to turn away the prospect of company, for better or for worse. quiet is thick and suffocating in the air, save for the soft swish of his slacks and the tapping of a boot when he can't stop bouncing his leg.

fuck, is he ever going to break that habit? he'll shatter the silence first—

❝ the other day, as i was walking up a flight of stairs, ❞ pause. he hesitates, then carries on, ❝ i met a woman who wasn't there. she wasn't there again, today. ❞ finally, he's searching for selah's gaze, because it's the polite thing—the respectful thing—to do when conversing with someone.

❝ have you ever had that happen to you? ❞

[messiahed]

what was the first fandom that you roleplayed witin?

okay, i'll go with my time here on good old tumblr. i'm going to age myself, but it was back in 2012 and it was BBC merlin. the fandom was both active and alive, but not simultaneously. people knew more about the show than there were people who wrote in the rpc.

mun asks.

[eviji]

@defideis

"Now get up."

[crumbledstatues]

@defideis sent: ❛ I did not think they would be so eager to die. ❜ | ALYS

MEN HAD ALWAYS BEEN PRIDEFUL, and it was always their downfall. This had been no different, how their pride resulted in their demise — many of them, all more prideful than the next. Alys had witnessed more death than most within her tenure in this world, as fate would give and take. Yet pride was something that never seemed to vanish, would take and take and take without giving — until it was destroyed. The ghost of a smirk littered her lips, wiping her hands on the already-dirtied rag as she continued her work.

“Tis the way with men. They never seem to learn, nor will they ever. All must meet their end somehow, and some are eager.” She reached for the goblet on the nearby table, pouring each of them a drink before passing it to Selah. “All find something to fight for — glory, fame, or infamy. They all die the same — forgotten.”

HOUSE OF THE DRAGON SEASON TWO SENTENCE STARTERS