#illblooded

[obciidian-archived]

i wanna tell you something too 🙊 how i feel about ya, remember? i feel like you're an honest person, which i value a lot! well, if you're irritated - i guess - you'd take actions right away. like someone's shitty to you and you're like "k wtf why?" 💪 at the same time you're very soft & kind hearted... considerate as well & not cold at all. even though it might be difficult for some to see, i wanna assure you, you're a great & talented person inside out! a precious gem! ♡

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you’re  truly  the  sweetest  ever.  thank  you  so  much  for  taking  of  your  time  to  send  this  --  not  only  did  you  make  me  assured,  but  i  feel  slightly  happier  reading  this.  i’m  glad  you  have  such  a  positive  impression  of  me  and  i  hope  that  we’ll  be  able  to  create  more  amazing  writing  in  the  near  future  !  thank  you  for  the  honesty  in  your  kind  words,  too.  i  truly  appreciate  it  a  whole  lot.  you’ve  got  no  idea  how  much  this  means  to  me,  so  thank  you.  thank  you  so  much.

[sanguinie]

HEY! happy new year!! 💋✨🐱‍🐉 i wanted to tell you something but now that 2018 is already over the rules say i’m not allowed to ... hmm sad .... 👋.

[grmrper-a]

The wind howls and blinds the night with ice-white dust. What a peculiar sight in April. A white blanket of snow has lain upon the city, and where was once the vibrant colors of spring now only remains miles and miles of icy wasteland. Only the Gods’ wrath can be a cause to such a scenery, he thinks, and he is sure he has seen this before, some time long ago. His hands, pale and bony, shake under the penetrating chill that is reminiscent of the winter that has long passed.

Death walks along these alleys as though called upon. Something -- a sense of dread, of duty, of unknown nature -- lures him deeper and deeper into the park, where the lights above become less in number and the dark slowly dominates.

The subtle crunch of each of his steps is the only thing that breaks through the deafening silence of the ice-cold night. Even the stars hide behind the clouds out of fear of the scene that will present itself.

It all happens in a matter of seconds. His heart-rate increases when out of nowhere a figure emerges from the snow and collapses before his feet. How unbothered this man is, without a jacket or any shield against the low temperatures, something must have numbed him. The sound of heavy breathing mixes with the howling of the wind. And the terror in him only heightens when the boy’s gaze meets his.

If he can see me...

“Speak up”, his voice is threatening. “Who are you and why have you called me?”

@illblooded

[obciidian-archived]

DO ME DO ME DO ... me ... ;)

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who  ordered  one  portion  of  awkwardness  ??  ♡

[grmrper-a]

❛am i kin to sorrow? ❜

@illbloodedl summoned deathfor a starter. OPEN.

Evident is the fatigue engraved in Seongil’s sorrowful face. The streetlights their taxi passes by throw shadows on his pale skin and reveal to Haru – even for just a split second – how many years he carries on his shoulders. It is this moment that makes the reaper decide how beautiful life has made the other be, even though for now, Seongil has not been facing him and silence hung like a cloud of grey smoke above them.

Haru’s only comfort is the dark figure of the Taxi driver who - due to the flashing lights from outside, looks nothing more than a shadow.

“Sorrow never comes alone”, Haru whispers into the silence, half comforting Seongil, half contemplating his own answer. The seat in the middle, between them, is vacant, and for a short moment, it feels as though his companion has begun to fully drift away from him.

“You know, sorrow and love are twins. You love too much, you hurt even more.” Bitterness paints his voice as he speaks. In defeat to his own painful experience, Haru leans his head against the cold car window. He observes, forever, the fleeting life outside.

[bleuserene-blog]

“What are you doing still up?” 

 ( LATE NIGHT WANDERING STARTERS for @illblooded

   arin will never get use to the concept of sleeping. living on land for more than six years, you would think someone like her would be able to cope and manage to jump in the train of any other human activities provided for them including sleeping— but nope! not at all. her nights were mostly spent binge watching some shows or even reading a book. easy and simple. she could stay awake all night and never get tired by the following day. it’s just one of the big difference she has compared with a full form human. luckily, she learned how to pretend to sleep (saves her a lot when a group of friends tries to invite her for a sleepover.) so when her phone started ringing in the middle of the night interrupting her show, she hesitated for a bit before answering it. 

the name ‘seongil ( only wants free cakes! )’ came flashing on her screen, the name is obviously for humor. the time reads 1:24 am. “wait.. how did you know i’m still up?” she asked jokingly, though curious as to how he knew. well, she did answer the phone which gave it away that she is in fact awake. she shook her head as soon as she realized that he would probably say the same thing. “um, i’m currently finishing a show. can’t sleep so i decided to just stay up.” she replied to his question, as she click the pause button on her remote. “is there something wrong? should i be worried?” the first thing that came on her head is that he could be in trouble. but knowing how he is she knows he can handle himself pretty well. 

[misterharington]

’ oh? you and what army? ’

                                 origin ! @illblooded ! [ status : accepting ]

                                              VILLAIN SENTENCE STARTERS !

          A QUESTION THAT DEMANDED ANSWERS. He might’ve liked where this was going. Not only did this wrong turn for the train station deem itself highly fruitful by the Leiff offered on tap, though due to these tense looks among heavy crowding, the wolf is only just realizing mid-gulp what commotion rang just at his side. Peering eyes flickered from the grasped glass and onto your occupied stare, challenge crackling against a backed instigator; before the wolf could register your sudden hold upon his confused gaze, an arm flew between both, making a b-line for his curled head. Kit ducks just in time, only to end up almost flat against his stool and accidentally clashing with whomever sat at his side.

          “Jesus mate—” English spills in mild distress,            quickly blinking away the beer he’d just guzzled.           “Your beef isn’t with me!”

[kingpvns]

try me! my url !! 🙊

SEND A URL AND I’LL ANSWER THE FOLLOWING!

note: mun’s answers are not hinged upon the implicit intent to hurt anyone’s feelings. they are completely honest ( if a little silly ) but by no means meant to be taken to heart.

Do I Follow Them?: yes yes! 

Why Did I Follow Them?: i’m not sure? but i think i’ve been following them for a while now, and i always see them on dash, so they’ve been a constant presence. 

Do We Role Play?: i don’t think so, sadly!

Do I Want To Role Play With Them: of course!

An AU Idea For Our Muses: hmm, not sure yet. i suppose we’ll have to change that though!

A Song For Our Muses: --

Do I Ship Our Muses?: i’m always down for platonic/familial/romantic things, so!

What I Think About The Mun: they seem like such a cutie! we haven’t spoken ooc as far as i know, but i am definitely willing to change that. 

Overall Opinion: i don’t have anything negative to say about this bun! they’re a really sweet mun with beautiful muses, and i’ve been following them for so long ( or so i’m led to believe, because this url is oddly familiar in a lot of ways ) and it’s always refreshing to see people who can withstand the trying times and the waves that krp goes through. so i can only hope to see more of them in the future, and that one day we are able to rp with one another!

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