#seacaller

[kanedoji]

🔥 from yae 🦊

"I mean, we have enough contests that I can't help but wonder if there's some other reason behind yer posturing and whatnot... Maybe it's high we exposed a bit more of ourselves to each other, yeah~?"

[azerothian-details]

Aesthetic || Tidesage’s Home

[solislived]

            ❝   If   there  is  anything   I  can  do   to  improve   your   time     ,     please   do  not  hesitate  to  ask.      ❞      Eyes   on   the   floor     ,     counting   the   seconds   before   he   lifts   his   head. 

(       ♥   /       @seacaller       ) 

[kanedoji]

‘  in  my  dreams  ‘ 🫣

If one could hear the noodles slopping from his mouth, and the way his cheeks flushed that had nothing to do with the ramen's heat, they might think someone delivered news of Onibaba's death to Itto's tapered ears to hear. Alas, that wasn't the case! Instead, it was he and Yae Miko at one of his favorite ramen stands in Hanamizaka, not an unusual sight were it not for the devilish kitsune taking his favorite spot, again.

So, naturally, their conversation became a little colorful on Itto's end.

Until mention of a rather crude rejoinder of 'fuck me, I guess' pivoted to the priestess gleefully saying she had some somnal experience in that regard that reduced the Oni to his current flustered state that volleyed between lascivious interest and indignant denial. Swallowing thickly, cheeks ablaze, he clumsily asked, "S-So d'ya mean like... an actual sex--uh, dream? Or--" while looking for all the world like a schoolboy tasked with saying the taboo 'vagina' in the classroom.

[lunaetis]

▸▸ [ @seacaller​ || ??? & rima || a bite from a vampire ]

─「莉磨」─  “ it won’t leave a mark, that’s a promise. ” with the reassurance, the way she held the other’s wrist close to her lips, it almost seemed like an act of intimacy, yet the glowing crimson that marked her eyes certainly spoke of SOMETHING ELSE. the vampire left no more room for argument or escape as her lips parted, tongue traced over the tender skin before sharp fangs drove through it in a puncture. the WOUND itself wasn’t large, but when her mouth enclosed over it, gushing red flowed and fed her hunger as if commanded.

[goldenfists]

he   had   only   ever   seen   mud   and   rain   even   when   he   sat   leisurely   upon   the   coat   of   green   and   in   brilliant   and   sunny   rays;   he   had   only   seen   ashes   and   fire,   even   when   he   had   his   feet   embraced   by   cold   waters   and   surrounded   by   curious   clematis   ⸻   he   knew,   then,   upon   sensing   the   silent   howls   and   cries,   that   someone   was   also   embarking   in   the   same   nightmarish   boat   he   was   already   all   too   familiar   with.   there   was   thus   a   desire   to   invade   that   gloom,   to   pass   through   the   long   and   thorny   stems   of   such   desolation   and   to   meet   the   heart   of   such   despondency.   mayhap,   together,   they   could   be   someone   who   could   carry   their   burdens   together.   mayhap   [   ...   ]   they   could   both   imagine   such   beautiful   flower   growing   in   abundant   generosity   over   the   land   of   their   struggles.

the   hill   that   was   a   wintry   green   had   become   aflame   with   @seacaller​​   energy.   it   was   with   a   sense   of   apprehension   that   he   follow   the   mud,   that   he   passed   by   the   most   nervous   of   crowds   of   azure   lilies   and   found   her   figure   surrounded   by   a   gentle   breeze.   ❝   this   hill   gleams   in   the   light   and   offers   us   a   beautiful   sight   which   could   not   be   contemplated   in   any   other   place.   ❞   his   speech   was   uncharacteristically   sweet,   an   aberrant   demeanour   to   the   beast   whose   purpose   was   to   tear   and   break,   to   destroy   and   wreck.   ❝   i   used   to   spend   days   just   witnessing   its   beauty...   but   repetition   tires   me.   is   this   a   first   for   you?   ❞

[reapcrbunny]

@seacaller​  --  i'm  tired  of  feeling  like  i'm  fucking  crazy  .  from eun-ji 🙏🏻    //     𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐀 𝐃𝐄𝐋 𝐑𝐄𝐘

(    🐇   )            SHE FROWNS,    SHAKING    her head as she took a step closer to the other as concern etched on her expression.    how does one express in depth that she was believed and make    IT FEEL TRUE    ?

       <       YOU ARE NOT.    i believe you.    i did not see what you have but i believe you when you say    IT WAS HERE.      >    

[reapcrbunny]

@seacaller​  --  ‘  i’m  dreaming ,  right ?  ’ from my pink oc bb eun-ji mayhaps 🥺👉👈    //     (    *   & .   —   THE  HAUNTING  OF  HILL  HOUSE

(    🐇   )        OH    -------    OH NO.    she winces as she quickly drops from the tree she’d been climbing to scramble over to the other,   checking her over as she tries to figure out what’s caused her    TO SIMPLY    .  .    STAND.    

      <      ARE YOU OKAY    ??    no,    ah.    you’re awake    ------    if that    HELPS ANY.     >