#voshul

[maskcaged]

@voshul liked for a thing. (x)

  No, he doesn’t like this one. There’s something very off. He feels even more nervous than usual as he watches them. What is he even doing here? Why is he watching? 

[constellatory]

❝❞ for kestradormi!

What is something you want to write more of ?

Difficult to say for her, largely because I greatly enjoy any form of interaction with Kestradormi. I would say moments where she can once more embrace her role as a guardian of Time and mortals alike. Prior to the War of the Shifting Sands, Kestra was incredibly hands-on for a bronze, and even more so in the far past.

Loosing her wing did not merely ground her physically, but also in spirit and mind. And now despite such advanced contraption allowing her temporary flight, there is little strength left to journey the timeways or stand at the frontlines of this war. This stoic and joyless workaholic is far from who Kestradormi once was. Her overly enthusiastic Draenei disguise comes much closer.

I want her thrown into a scenario out of her control with high stakes where she can step out of this shadow that she put upon herself in response to her injury. A purpose to act selflessly and in return reclaim millennia of championship in battle. Kestradormi does not belong in a pile of paperwork. She was meant to lead the battle, not direct it.

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[stcrwrought-blog]

      nothing to stand out like a glimmer in the night sky. a dim light in any setting, a faint glitter on the world’s face. even masked within a crowd of common folk he stood out without fault. such a pain for one with royal blood who sought only quiet. many had long since forgotten his name and the bright, jubilant face of the child he once was. he was not missed. he was not remembered. all fell in line with the masquerade he’d hosted . 

     it would stay as such. he would draw eyes, but they would never draw knowledge .

     his own draw to vision pale skin and dark clothes. quiet, as if to conceal as he had amidst the babble and bluster. silence spoke louder than boisterous chatter and ringing laughter. the nightborne draws near yet does not settle beside the elven figure. he finds a place just across, lavender eyes settling on the other’s form. curious gaze, peering, as he finds solace in a glass of wine. with time, he murmurs a soft greeting into the dark color of his drink. it is directed at them, but a part of him wonders if it will continue on unnoticed . / @voshul - starter call.

[evcryman-blog]

☯ + when he, jeff and evan kill the deer.

pov meme | accepting

@voshul

It was supposed to be a normal day–a normal fourth of july where the boys could hang out and take their minds off of the crazy shit that had been happening the past couple of months. Or so Vincent thought until he heard that fucking noise in the woods. “Did you guys hear that?” Words spoken–but Vincent doesn’t remember moving his mouth. Jeff an Evan immediately answer–both saying they hear the noise–and then their digging for weapons in the shed. Vincent doesn’t know why though–he heard the noise but what if it wasn’t that thing? What if it was something else? 

A few moments pass and they head into the woods–Alex calling behind them despite Jeff telling him to stay at the house. Vincent’s hands are sweating, holding the axe he had found in the shed when he sees something move out of the corner of his eye. “Guys I saw it.” Again, that fucking noise. Jeff pleads with his brother for a few moments–and then everything blurs together. 

He had begun swinging the axe at what he thought was the thing they were after–blood splattering onto all three of the boys. He saw Evan on his knees ripping the thing apart with his bare hands–speaking in a voice that didn’t seem like Evan’s. Then a few moments later it was like they had all woken up–and then they saw what they were actually tearing into. It was a fucking deer–not that thing they were after–a fucking deer. “What the fuck are we doing?” Vinny asked, but the other boys remained silent–completely silent until they were back on that deck with Alex. 

[evcryman-blog]

❄ from the atmospheric meme? :^) don't need electricity when you're locked inside with the living embodiment of a heater

atmospheric meme | accepting

@voshul

It wasn’t strange for Jersey to get blizzards like this in the dead of winter–in fact it was the most normal thing Vinnie had experienced in the past 2 years. Still even the normalcy of it all was laced with weirdness. He was still stuck in this house that HABIT had trapped him in–and one of HABIT’s friends had come over. Relian–or at least Vincent thought that was what he overheard when the two of them were talking earlier. He didn’t know what to think of the other–or why HABIT thought it was a good idea to leave Vincent with a stranger–someone who might pity him and let him out of this godforsaken loop he had been stuck in. 

Vincent stayed hidden for bit, trying not to draw attention to himself–not wanting to alarm Relian–not wanting to get himself killed. He approached the living room cautiously, stepping lightly until he was within view of the other. Hands fell to his side–noting how much warmer this room seemed than the other rooms in the house. “So you’re HABIT’s friend?” Spoken softly–looking over at the other. “Do you know where he went?” 

[carnivigorous]

voshul replied to your post “OOC. going through his various tags, it’s satisfying to see a...”

pats the tiny one with his weird three-fingered lizard hands.

i can’t believe i’m being taunted with my fetish my a giant gecko

[evcryman-blog]

@voshul liked for a starter. 

“Listen--” He took a breath, looking down at his hands. “HABIT has told me about you. You guys are friends or something right?” More of a statement than a question. “You really think that if I can put up with HABIT for as long as I have--” Another pause, unsure if he was going to accidentally provoke the other or not. “What makes you think that I’m scared of you?? Putting up with HABIT for this long has desensitized me to a lot of shit.” 

[heartfed]

        -- SHORP. ?? ? ? he’s disgusting & broken & i love it