#m!a...?

[jyushimatsurepliez]

PInefields? PINEFIELDS?!!! PLSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!

{FINALLY PINEFIELDS TwT God those little bitches are a bitch to draw…}

[slicing-clovers]

wolfsbane for derren

Wolfsbane: Your character has a three day werewolf curse.

Day 0/3

The sunlight woke Derren with its piercing rays as they seeped further and further through the windows above him, forcing a slow groan out of his mouth while he got up.

Strangely enough, a curtain of hair was reaching over his eyes… but– Wait, he didn’t grow this much of it just yesterday. He only visited the barber’s just– Why were his ears on top of his head!? 

Scrambling to feel them, the young Sniper managed to notice they were covered… in a rather soft fur. What happened to him while he was asleep? Whatever season it was, Halloween was since over…

With a peeved grunt, he made his way into the bathroom, flicking the light on as soon as he shoved past the door. 

And soon enough, his eyes met the rather ragged-looking man in the mirror.

Sure enough, the ears were there, and his hair was drooping halfway between his shoulders and his waist. There was no kind of magic a blundering wizard could work that would do this… at least, not that he would know of.

“…”

“…Well, I’ll be–” 

His brows clamped together as he slapped a hand to his mouth. Of course… of course, they HAD to mess with his voice.

…he’d have to settle the hair later, regardless of how weird that was going to get. First things first, breakfast was in order. At least his sister would be able to explain how this vagrant was able to sneak into Derren Adepton’s very own quarters.

Unfolding his glasses onto his face, he then made straight for the hallway.

“Kairi…! It’s Derou! They did it, the magical freaking–! <Oh, come on–>… i-it’s like puberty all over again, I-- I’ll explain later, found it...>”

[rescueddetermination]

M!A: For 24 hours, Chara is male!

FWUP.

Well, that had very little effect. Maybe Chara’s voice is a little deeper, but they’re otherwise androgynous enough normally that things seem more or less normal to an observer. 

Mind you, they’re gonna be very confused about why their pants feel weirdly cut, but...

[thearchiveofwuju-blog]

hardofhearingmagi​ replied to your post

((DON’T THINK THEY’D LET YOU WITH ALL THAT HAIR YI. WHERE’S UR FUCKIN HAIR NET))

"I already told them: I will not cover my tattoos, and I will not tie up all my hair. They will have to fire me or find another Wuju Master that can cook many things at once like I can..."

[kibouzuru]

[I really want to have fun with this M!A, so anyone want to RP with Angel!Naegi?]

[nolongerlittleredridinghoop-blog]

For the next twenty four hours, if someone says yes or no or hello you have to punch them/

..........

That just sounds plain rude.

[alittlebananaz]

nyctophobia

A single statue stood in the ring of light that a swaying street lamp provided, hiding it's eyes. He didn't want to look. He didn't want tosee.The entity would never admit what he was so afraid of was something that he had found comfort in before. He had grown used to the darkness around him, as it aided him in free movement and unencumbered hunting. Now, he could only think of those horrible days when the darkness was never-ending, and there was only hunger.

There were few things that could scare a weeping angel. Threat of violence doesn't persuade them, and neither does bribery, for the most part. But threaten starving them? Well that is an entirely new thing. It was one of the few ways that they could truly die, and that notion scared Bob like nothing else could. And now, whenever he found himself in the dark, that horrible, ripping and gnawing and empty feeling would come back. He couldn't stay there. But neither could he stay in the light.

The modern human world constantly had eyes, and if something was lit, they would surely look. For now, he was frozen in stone, and he was quite literally stuck between a rock and a hard place. The bulb in the lamp flickered, and his figure tensed. Either be frozen forever under the soft light of the post, or go into the darkness and face the hunger again.