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“man.. — do you ever stop to t h i n k before you open that mouth of yours?”
>>Pokes you. "Oi, Whats with the gloves Maka-san!?"
( cue the intense glaring once she's poked. what did he take her for? -- a doll? jesus. she clears her throat as verdant hues make their way down to the white gloves adorning her hands. ) "they're for protection. scythes are made of metal so they heat up with the soulwave energy. specially during battles. plus, mama gave them to me when i entered the academy. they're a lucky charm."
"man.. -- do you ever stop to t h i n k before you open that mouth of yours?"
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{☼: 陽介 } — “ I don’t care, that was for destroying my roof I wasn’t gonna let you off that easily….Maka-san right?”
{ His words droned from his parted lips, brown hues showing no interest in the girl or what school she had come from. He was too tired to deal with her and felt as if she was already a burden. } ”So a mester huh? care to enlighten me just what the hell that is…because frankly I’ve never of it..” {A sigh evaded from him already dreading what she was going to explain. It appears yet another predicament had come forth to the Magician of Inaba. The question is…just what Will this do to his future.} “My name is Hanamura Yosuke… welcome to Inaba Maka-san.”
"well, just because of that -- we're not even going to pay for it." [ her cheeks puff out as she releases a rather displeased huff. if there was something the young technician detested was to be treated like a child. -- well, she was one but clearly she's wielding a scythe so if she was him, she'd be more careful. ] "at shibusen academy there are two types of students. -- meisters or technicians who are specialized in wielding weapons such like myself. and weapons which are humans with the ability of morphing into a weapon. ---- we team up and rid the world from potential kishin which are usually weapons who consume human souls for their own profit and power. we're supposed to be exterminating one, but apparently i got the wrong address." [ she gives a shrug. -- her school and what they did was something really hard to explain specially for those who had absolutely no idea of what they did. ] "ah.. -- thank you! but i'm afraid we won't stay for too long."
[H]e kept his eyes on her, sometimes by diverting to the scythe. Worry was the last thing he felt. Before that feeling, was the curiosity. After all, she was a new creature. And soon after, the anger. Underestimates him was the best way to make him lose control over himself.
Underestimate him.
The great fire demon.
” Madness.”
—- No. - He replied, cigarette dangling along the words. Already had such skill in speaking with the cigarette in his mouth that his words always come out right. —- I haven’t reason to take the souls of village people.
”But I cannot deny that I’ve the methods to do it.”
—- Maybe you’ve to look over before threaten others as well.
[ a hand flies up to her forehead over the drapery of an ashy blonde fringe, this was literally one of the most embarrassing things she's ever had to do. she's sure it beats that time she had to attempt at resonating wavelenghts with four other people in stein's class in front of everyone. she bets mama has never done something like this when she was a technician at shibusen during a mission. ] "i'm so sorry, we thought you were someone else, plus, we also got mixed up with the wrong coordinates and other elements that are far too complicated to explain."
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’That doesn’t look like a wise thing to do…’
"tch, -- i know what i'm doing." [ she has absolutely no idea. ]
( eyes widen, and erza isn’t exactly sure how to react. her ceiling had been demolished, which caused her fists to clench— she keeps the place so clean and now look at the mess! however, the scythe and the woman’s words is what takes her by surprise. )
”My soul? What on Earth are you talking about?”
[ eyes widen as she takes in her surroundings, this place was far too tidy to belong to a kishin. -- well at least it looked like it if you ignored all the pieces of ceiling scattered all across the room. it seems like the grim reaper will have a big debt to pay to this poor woman. ] "oh, well... -- this is embarrassing. wrong address, it seems."
”WHAT?!”
[ her parents are going to be pissed with the hole in the ceiling. how is she suppose to say something with some weapon ran into her home and told her she was going to have her soul taken away from her? uh, you don’t! there was a second’s pause before she thought of going sailor moon on her, but for now she would be confused and scared. sounded like a plan. ]
[ just when the meister is about to attack, she notices a rather disturbed female sitting on the kitchen floor. -- so, due to the sudden adrenaline rush maka may or may not have gotten carried away and mixed up the girl's wavelength with the one of the kishin's. but simply because she was given the wrong coordinates and also because the wavelength of this girl's soul is extremely strong, warm even but not evil. ---- not evil at all. so once the scythe stops mere inches away from the top of the blonde's head. maka sighs in relief. ] "damn it.. that was close.-- i'm so sorry! apparently we mixed up the location of a creature we're supposed to be slaying."
” ……………..….….……………… “ right. so this is what happens when you get up at three in the morning and want some snacks, dino hadn’t realized mixing coke with spaghetti could give one hallucinations. but he really couldn’t explain the girl’s presence otherwise. ” w- what…… ? “
[ maybe maka should have realized that she couldn't sense the wavelength of a kishin around here. -- clear disappointment floods the technician's porcelain features once she notices that there's no one here other than some random harmless looking guy eating a late night snack. man, what a bummer -- she was so pumped for this. a sigh leaves her lips as brows knit together and she puts the scythe down, clearly he was far too confused to attack her. ] "i've got the wrong house, didn't i? man, i feel like blackstar. -- sorry about the ceiling, we thought you were something else."
Yukine walked down the road, not really caring where it took him, he was just hoping that it lead him somewhere where he might be able to find some entertainment. A round rock on the ground caught his attention and took away some of his boredom. It worked at doing that until he kicked it away off the side of the road. The boy let out a short huff before continuing on his way.
He heard the girl before he saw her, but still, he couldn’t help but agree with her. “Yeah it is. Especially when you’re alone.”
[ The ash blonde turns around acknowledging the unknown boy's presence once he responds to her complaint. -- Maka simply lets out a small groan out of distress. ] "plus, i finished all of the books i wanted to read!" [ and cue the childish whine. this has nothing to do with the previous topic, or maybe it does since books were her company when her friends were doing activities she didn't like participating in. -- but she doesn't think the stranger will understand what she's trying to say. ]
*! out of scythes ;; //dinosaur screech// so many of you, woah!! i don't know where all of you koala tea cuties came from but.. -- hello, welcome to my blog! i had a busy day today so every other interaction is currently drafted. though, i make greeter starters for my new followers you can like this one for an individual one. also, if you want to plot something my ask is always open tbh i'm a sucker for crossovers.
"Yeah.. I noticed that too." Soul muttered to himself as he walked into the room. Glancing around of course as if he was trying to figure out just what would keep his interest. Of course nothing was coming up.
"Yo, Maka, you wanna do anythin’ together? Or do you just wanna sit around?"
[ her attention turns to the weapon once he walks into the room, her response towards his first statement will simply be the technician leaning against the couch, throwing her head back and letting out a soft groan. that is until he speaks once again and the honey blonde simply gives him a suspicious glare. ] "depends. -- when you say 'do something together' do you mean basketball? because if so, then, clearly i'm going to prefer to sit around and sulk."
Wow! When I started this blog out, I really didn’t think I’d get this many followers. I thought I would get about 30 at the most but here I am at 300! Thank you to everyone who follows me, speaks with me ooc and sends me lovely asks. Bigggggg shoutout to those who actually RP with me too. To the ones who want to but are too shy - get ur butt over here. To celebrate I thought I would give you guys a chance to get something in return!
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[ she's not sure of where she is but everyone else is playing basketball and not wanting to risk losing and having to go on another date with papa. -- maka is just sat on the edge of a cement road, that she isn't certain what it leads to but isn't curious enough to try and find out. a tedious sigh slips from the technician's lips her chin resting on the palm of her hand. ] "man, being alone sure is b o r i n g sometimes."
{☼: 陽介 } — “Gee ya think? Seriously who the hell are you?
{ Watching the girl with slight amusement had the boy sitting upright on his bed. Sienna optics scrutinizing upon her figure, while trying to pinpoint just what she was babbling about. The Magician then let out a exasperated sigh before walking up to the obviously embarrassed girl with the overgrown scythe and flicking her nose }
"ah.. -- we're really sorry. my academy will pay for all of this, i promise!" [ and cue the awkward laughter as the technician rubs the back of her neck awkwardly, this was seriously so unlike her it made maka want to dig up a hole and hide in it for the next fifty years. -- perhaps eternity. ] "i'm maka albarn, a two star ranked meister at shibusen. -- i'm currently on a mission but apparently i was given the wrong coordinates.." [ before she says this, the laughter stop and she maintains a serious expression. clearly, after this incident she still wants to be taken serious. emerald orbs watch attentively as he walks over to her, a puzzled expression seizing doll- -like features, until he flickers her nose out of nowhere. aaaand now she's annoyed. she'll just place her hand over her nose now. ] "hey!! ---- what the hell was that for? i already apologized, god damn it."
*! out of scythes ;; so the real question here is would anyone like an individual starter?