#pulsite

[gemsonaresources]

Pulsite for @thegemguardian http://topgems.homestead.com/0332_pulsite.html

[freieseeles-blog]

#[r voice: are you sure. are you.]

          completely. one hundred percent sure,      mister rhythm thief.

[kibokurestu]

@pulsite​ :

>> continued from here: x

          Holy shit that was a good one. Still, Takeru wouldn’t back down, so he chuckled dryly. 

          “What do you call a fake noodle?”

          “An IMPASTA.”

[freieseeles-blog]

what the fuck did you just fucking say about me, you little bitch? i’ll have you know i graduated top of my class as god’s agent, and i’ve been involved in numerous secret raids on demons, and i have over 300 confirmed kills. i am trained in guerrilla warfare and i’m the top caster in the entire elrios continent. you are nothing to me but just another target. i will wipe you the fuck out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before in this world, mark my fucking words. you think you can get away with saying that shit to me over the internet? think again, fucker. as we speak i am contacting my secret network of angels across elrios and your location is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, maggot. the storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your life. you’re fucking dead, kid. i can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that’s just with projected weapons. not only am i extensively trained in magic, but i have access to the entire arsenal of the goddess ishmael and i will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the continent, you little shit. if only you could have known what holy retribution your little “clever” comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your fucking tongue. but you couldn’t, you didn’t, and now you’re paying the price, you goddamn idiot. i will shit fury all over you and you will drown in it. you’re fucking dead, kiddo.

[medixe]

Pulsite] Michel, kiss me. (For science.) Please-

“Ask and you shall receive.”

a kiss was pressed against R’s lips and seemed to only last a brief second before Michel pulled away.

“Is there anything else you need to know for “science” ?”

[phantomflirt-archive]

@pulsite

             “ i may never recover from this rejection, senpai. ”

monotone && voice edging into cracking. at the very least, his fake acting skills surpassed ann’s.

[phantomflirt-archive]

pulsite] ★ we're friends. so.

@pulsite | 

If we kissed:

[x] This wouldn’t happen.

[x] Is this herbal tea?

[x] Steals your hat && unplugs your controller.

[] Oh disgusting.

[] Again, again.

[] Kiss you back.

[] Let’s take this to the bedroom.

[] Slap/Push you away.

If you asked me out I’d say:

[] Um no.

[x] First to steal the other’s heart wins.

[] YES.

[] HOLY ASDFGHJK YESSSSS.

Can we cuddle?:

[] No.

[] Ew.

[x] Sure.

[] YES.

Sex?:

[x] Let’s do it.

[] No. You can’t handle my d.

[] FUCK YES.

[] No.

Should you reblog this?:

[x] Yes. I want to send you one.

[] Yes.

[] No.

[spaxon]

pulsite] "Time passes differently in their world than it does in ours."

Faerie/Fair Folk Starters

He slowly swirled the half-full cup of tea in his hands, staring at it deep in thought. He should feel reassured about it and yet it still tugged at his heart strings...

“So it does. But even so the world doesn’t seem so different every time we leave, I suppose that should be reassuring.”