#incandescentia

[titlacahuans]

@incandescentia replied to your post “Ha respondido a tu publicación:”:

TEZ WORLD CUP ENJOYER OLE OLE OLE

[lunaetis]

@incandescentia asked :

the crashout after germany lost in the world cup was imminent. killian is just wordlessly slumping at eden with a lethargic expression and sullen eyes.

sad horse noises ( unprompted. ) || always accepting

─「エデン」─  he had been tense the whole match, that much she could tell. while the TRAILBLAZER wasn't as familiar with the rules and playstyle of the nation they were supporting, she knew he of all people was well aware of how well they were performing and to see the stress show on his whole demeanor throughout the minutes the match was on was something else. not to mention the foul that caused their should-be winning goal to be invalid.

                that missed shot already had both their stomachs drop, and when the other team SCORED, apparently also destroying germany's outstanding record of never losing a penalty shootout, golden hues turned to him with concern. the SILENCE spoke for itself, and the weight of him slumping against her with dead eyes made her heart ache. she knew he was hopeful and excited about them winning the CHAMPION title for the fifth time, so for that dream to be extinguished so early ...

                gloved digits gently ran themselves through his hair in a soothing manner, and a soft bump of her forehead against his temple followed. the silence stretched, only quiet and calming movements of her fingers through his hair caused soft shuffling sounds in the background.

                after a while, eden finally broke the silence.

                " brazil seems like a cool team to support. " if she had animal ears or tail, they'd be flicking a little at this. hopeful. " they won earlier, right ? seems strong. what do you think — ? "

[guhamun]

@incandescentia said (inbox):

"Hold on still, you are injured..." she carefully wipes the gash on his upper arm with a cloth, ensuring that it has dried enough to allow the wound to be wrapped with a bandage. With a gentle and precise handiworks, Megohime managed to completely treat his wound - covering it completely to let it heal as he recovers for the next few weeks. She lets out a sigh, seemingly relieved of the duty and how she didn't have to deal with a particularly grievous injury that could threaten his life. "Waiting for you here at home, praying that you would soon come safely... it feels like a challenge on its own for me." The smile and the gaze are tinged with both relief and melancholy. "At times, I'm afraid that you won't return at all. If it were to happen, I..." the words simply trails to a silence, and she shakes her head. "Never mind that... I don't want to think that I don't put my trust enough on you to keep your promise."

MASAMUNE DID AS HE was told, teeth gritting to bite back the wince that almost slipped from him from Megohime’s gentle attempts at cleaning his wound. He had tried hide his injury upon his return, but her eyes were far too sharp, and his men much too quick to speak for him to even attempt to slink away. There was nothing said between them as she had set to work, focused on the task at hand with such rapt attention that it was doubtful anything would have served as a distraction. Eventually, his wound was wrapped, the gruesome sight hidden away despite the small, throbbing reminders that it was still present. ❝Mego…❞ he had spoken, soft, almost as if an attempt to soothe away the worries he knew she held, but he paused upon the words that passed her lips first. Yes, he couldn’t even imagine how nervewracking it was for those left behind during times of war. The fear that your loved one might not return, the long passing of days…

❝That won’t happen.❞ There was that familiar arrogance in his tone, that utmost certainty that he would forever push forward no matter what. Perhaps that was childish for a warrior so used to the horrors of war to state, yet would it be Masamune if he didn’t defiantly state otherwise? Shifting so that he could look upon Megohime, he reached out, hands taking hers. ❝No matter what, I will always return to you. Heh…even if Koujiro might have to knock some sense into me.❞ Lips curled into a boyish grin, amusement present within that single, uncovered eye. ❝I can’t promise I won’t make you worry…but I’ll try to make you worry less.❞ He released one of her hands, his calloused palm soon placed against the delicate curve of her cheek. Since they were children Megohime had always worried about him.

How reckless he was.

How quick to let temper guide him…

Sometimes one might wonder if he was more tiger than dragon. ❝You’re too hard on yourself sometimes, Mego. If you keep worrying and stressing you’ll wind up with wrinkles.❞ He chuckled, his grin softening into a small smile. ❝I’ll say it again – as many times as it takes – I promise I’ll come back to you.❞ No matter what, this was a promise he intended on keeping.

[ardenssolis]

@incandescentia said (inbox):

"A hero and a villain, you say? Perhaps we are quite similar to each other on that regard." :) / from Helen.........

❝HEH, PERHAPS.❞ HE SMIRKED, amused by this particular discussion already. ❝Though…I am most curious as to what would make you so villainous, Helen of Troy. I had assumed you were but an unfortunate soul caught in political machinations you have asked for.❞ Truly her abduction was pivotal and bringing forth the most heroic of figures in their respective tales. So much so, that the Battle of Troy was one of the favored stories told across the globe. ❝Care to share your thoughts?❞ He gestured idly in her direction.

[attroxx]

❛ @incandescentia said . . . “ stay away from that well. ” runa to casper (there is a ghost!! she's warning him!!) ❜

𝘾𝘼𝙎𝙋𝙀𝙍 𝙁𝙄𝙉𝘿𝙎 𝙎𝙏𝙍𝘼𝙉𝙂𝙀 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙎 𝘼𝙇𝙇 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙏𝙄𝙈𝙀. that's normal when you live on the streets. not often does he ever venture outside the city, that's where all the food and shelter is. but sometimes, it gets to be all too much and a break is warranted. making sure his hoodie is stashed with stolen snacks they leave the city behind, wondering if the woods would have more to offer. and if anything at least he could get some peaceful sleep. standing in front of the well casper tilts his head, unable to see the bottom. have they ever seen a well before ? he doesn't think so. hand raising his fingers brush the brick. but it's as if the god's had seen him. a voice calls out, informing him to stay away. his head whips around to see a woman who is indeed a fair distance away from them and the well. she looks upset or at the very least irritated.

instinctively he raises hands to tug on his hoodie, making sure it's up and covering his ears. nervous habit. ❛ why ? ❜ they challenge. did she think he was going to fall in ? they aren't that stupid. it's in that moment he takes note of something. she . . . isn't human. the stranger, she . . . are those ears ? annoyance turns to shock. never had they met someone like themselves . . . there are others ? his heart is racing.

❛ who are you ? ❜

southern gothic . . . accepting.

[devildorms]

ㅤㅤㅤThe only correct reaction when encountering S.olomon:

[silkkeeper]

we need a beautiful snake woman to complete the holy trinity of unholy female yokais fr (kitsune, jorogumo, and whatever snek--)

you heard it here first !!! where's the snake gf to the spider and fox gfs !!!

[sculptambitio]

Hey

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ❝ ... ❞

ㅤ❝ Johnny, watch out―! there's a motherfucking horse in a suit!! I'm not tripping! With fancy toppers n' shit !!!?? Must be a stand user! , get your nails ready ! ❞

ㅤ❝ ―what!? can't you just ignore it!?❞