#umxbrxa

[arondightlight]

dibs ( even though we haven't interacted much)

» send me a ‘dibs’ if you are ridiculously attached to me as an rp partner (Accepting!) || @umxbrxa

Emiya buddies!

Also using this gift to hurt like 3 different people on my dash at once in the feels.

We totally should interact and talk more this year!!

 - Cap

[scarletmxge-blog]

Starter|| @umxbrxa

The delicious smell of food lead Rin into the kitchen. She wasn’t too surprised when the chef of the meal had caught her eye. “Oh, Archer it’s you.”

[caemthe-a]

@umxbrxa replied to your post: tired?

ProtoCu: *holds Kage up to Cascu* Um you forgot something spearless me.

ProtoCu, actually: *pushes Kage to the side and to the ground and then storms off the room.*

[betterdcyz-a]

starter call /w hakkai. / @umxbrxa

He had first caught the appearance of a stranger and cannot help but stare more at his face. He stops and almost reaches out but decides it was wise to not touch the stranger’s face. 

“Are you okay?——” He speaks with genuine concern and a little bit of confusion of what he was looking at. “——Is your... face okay?”

[shimabara-saint-archived]

@umxbrxa 

“This room is where servants who wish may come to offer prayers before battle. Am I to believe we have a fresh convert or is this a business visit?”

[originlist]

@umxbrxa // i bet u thought i forgot about this

--It hurts. It hurts so badly, like every space in his head is being overloaded, a tarry contaminant gunk poured over every thought, noxious and burning. It’s everywhere, in his veins, caught in his throat (he can’t breathe, he’s choking, and it hurts), tar filling up the spaces between his bones.

Cú gasps in between the burning, breathes shallow because he can’t manage anything else, and tries to activate any runes, anything, but it all comes out wrong, the gestures too shaky and verbal activation pointless when he can’t breathe.

(it hurts!)

He can feel it burning him out, taking what is ‘Cú’ and replacing it with something that isn’t, his already jumbled memories catching and burning, the sense of who he is falling prey to the oil in him. Options, there are options-- (it’s so hard to think, all he can feel is this exhaustive burning, the tar spilling out over his mouth or maybe it’s blood and he’s bitten his tongue, he has to burn). Reset his saint graph. He can’t die like this, he will never, he will always die on his own terms-- Cú raises his staff like a spear, prepares to shove it through his own ribcage, bleed out here ignobly but of his own will.

And then the staff falls from his hands with a clatter onto Chaldea’s floor. And Cú follows shortly after, hacking up a dark oily blood.

(Q: Who are you?         A: I don’t know.)

The man who isn’t Cú Chulainn stands up weakly, hauling himself to his feet unsteadily. He slogs off, walking as if in a dream, towards somewhere familiar. He doesn’t really know or care where he’s going, but there is a pull and he’ll follow it, because he just doesn’t care.

[gallowking]

Cookies and Cream: a family headcanon.

Cookies and Cream: a family headcanon.

Madeleine Tronson is the name of his Mother that had given birth to him and had married his father Charles-Jean-Baptiste Sanson when both of them were 18 years old. Sadly, she had passed away when she was only 22 years old, leaving his father with ten children to tend to. This led for Charles-Jean-Baptiste’s sons to become executioners in order to honor and become one together with the family. 

[betterdcyz-a]

umxbrxa replied to your post: Excuse me as I blame you for for my sudden return...

Lol same

Me whenever someone gets back into Saiyuki: