#sickofthecorruption

[traceymhawk]

Ok, just dropped this in the mail. Hoping it gets counted. And furious that, in this “amazing” country of ours, I even have to question that! #vote #election2020 #sickofthecorruption https://www.instagram.com/p/CGXNMncJXZ-jrzw9aq2hXkRFvb2qXpGlhRK-EQ0/?igshid=kxt68nw4k93t

[shrapnelsong]

Alluring Darkness ||

     The first time she took notice of it, her mother was still around, providing her the freedom and carefreeness to explore the Spring Goddess' lands to her heart's content. She found them lovely, those little dark flowers that sprouted along an invisible pathway that sometimes appeared across the fields with no clear start or ending, leaving her to question everything about it.

Whoever this person was, they always traveled alone and with purpose, long strides barely straying from a straight line, leaving not footprints behind, but a trail of starkly dark blooms against the lush grass.

She knew not to touch said flowers. As beautiful as they were, the first and only time she gingerly plucked one from its delicate stem, it instantly turned to ash in her hands, prompting the rest of them to do the same. So she watched from afar, stood between the two neat rows, looking down the path one way and then other, following it until something else forced them to crumble and disappear with the wind.

But then, the Earth called upon the goddess to return to it and slumber, much like it had gently awoken her in the first place, and the newly freed power sought refuge within her daughter. With it, came the duties of tending to the natural life around her, which she lovingly did, but the elusive dark flowers never failed to bring out a childish wonder in her whenever they appeared.

One day, while she walked along the edges of her fields, she noticed either the starting point or the arrival of the path, where they went from mere remnants of dark energy and transformed into flowers when mixing with her own.

The fact that she was now the Goddess had her doing something she had never dared before, and giving into the curiosity that had been plaguing her for years, she stepped out of the Spring's territory and followed the energy back to its owner.

[soundxrevenge-blog]

✆

✆ -- A text message from my muse.

[TEXT to: Brotherly Asshole]

[/TEXT]: Um... i know you're on a mission...

[/TEXT]: but i woke up to find the stove on fire

[/TEXT]: what do?

[checkmatejoy]

By victhevortex

Six similarities between mun and muse

01. Joy and me are both conniving.

02. I have a billion hair bows too.

03. We’re both soft beige.

04. We both take insults extremely well.

05. That level of sass she had is just as good as mine.

06. The first word that comes to both of our head's is dinosaur.

Six differences between mun and muse

01. She's a prodigy. 'nough said.

02. Joy doesn't have glasses, but I unfortunately do goddammit.

03. She was less forceful at keeping her sister. If it was me, I'd have moved in on the heart pirate ship and slept on any surface 'cause I can do that. (Seriously)

04. Joy is far taller than me. I'm a midget seriously.

05. Joy is far more confident than I am. Speaking to people is especially difficult and Joy is  a natural at that. I'm extremely socially-awkward.

06. If someone bothers to the extent of actual anger, she'd confront them and probably throw them into the ocean, but for the life of me I can hardly tell people that I'm really angry with them because they've been evil human beings. 

Tagging:

God I don't know. sickofthecorruption the-laughingcrow shibashibanomi I'm sorry if you've already done it but there it is.

#MEME #OUT OF VORTEX

[victhevortex]

2 Creeps came for Lunch

bianco-fumo

sickofthecorruption

How did Vic get into these sorts of situations? The ones where the pirate cook was alone and in the vicinity of the two marines; warily, he made a move towards the nearest hiding spot - a pub that maybe, inside, would make him look a lot less suspicious. 

Though the uniform never really helped. 

[gudsnade-blog]

sickofthecorruption

         A Marine, great. While she had no reason to worry, as she didn't posses a bounty of any kind, she still wasn't entirely comfortable around them. It was something she'd harbored since she was a child, and something that wasn't so easily forgotten. Despite that, she still associated with them on occasions, this being one of them.

[ 🌾  ]       “Are you looking for something?”

[setsukixchan-archive-blog]

sickofthecorruption has found you

⎡☂;; ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ɪ'ᴍ ʀᴇᴀʟɪsɪɴɢ—

          "--I am so lost.."           Words not so healthy for a Marine soldier           to be uttering. The girl couldn't even read           a map properly ---- although it didn't help           that it was held sideways.           Setsuki sighed as she gave up, and decided           to ask directions instead. She needed to            find the docks soon, before her crew would            leave without her... again.            Luckily, she found a man not too far from            her current position. She approached him.           "--Ehh, e-excuse me, sir? Could you            possibly help me, by any chance..?"

—ɪ ᴡᴀs ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ғɪɢʜᴛ ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ᴏᴡɴ ;; ☂⎤