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add-psychic:

@hwansang12

[nexonkr]

 Mind destructing, agony inside of me            My pulse is racing      Mental torture, self destroyer  CAN’T IGNORE THIS PARANOIA.

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‘ kek, you’d better have a good excuse for bothering me. ‘

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ayyy

[namikala]

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namikala:

ADD LOG | KAS2A_RR [pixiv]

[namikala]

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namikala:

EL的孩子們～ | Banana [pixiv]

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[choke-on-glitter]

[ ♔ ] meet the puppeteer

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name: tyler ( but most people just call me amazing ) height: im toll i don’t measure myself regularly so idk. 6′ft maybe? eye color: green favorite color(s): black & dark colors in general best school subject(s): english haha current shirt color: black like the color of my soul day or night: night religion: don’t think about this too much gender: male sexual orientation: demisexual single or taken: im single but married to ara celebrity crush: nexonkr  coffee or tea: tea ( preferably with lots of sugar ) favorite food: anything Italian honestly

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arctracing

SLEEPLESSNESS, a nicotine engulfing his cerebrum & rotting it with cavities that deprave his perception, lagging them ( INCLUDING his perception of TIME ). the sharp, PIERCING creak of a craning door aside a hallway light don a cracked benevolence on his work is the ONLY thing that alludes the defiled sanctity he’d presumed pristine.

“ kek, if you plan on entering knock first, ”

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pareo-x:

recklessbarbieklaus:

friendly reminder that even if i take ages to reply, i still want to roleplay with you

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By the way i finally finished the about page! As well as added HIDDARKNESS as one of my exclusives!

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DIMENSIONAL AMATEUR »

                   ❝ I have to fix the messes you leave. I wouldn’t be a good “defender of justice” if I left you to do as you please. ❞               HER annoyance falls upon deaf ears… again. There was quite a few things they argued about – this being the most significant and regularly used part of their almost daily interaction. It made her blood boil, she had better things to do than play babysitter for someone a year her senior.

“ tch, that’s not my problem. i didn’t ask you to, ” squabbles of paradoxical problems art flattened in their tracks by ears of the morally devoid ( never bound by sickening self-righteousness ). twould become ( long-since ) instinctual to pay her [INEVITABLY] petty squabbles less & less mind until she, herself, grew self-conscious & retired from her lectures for good. though her impudence would meet his vexed scowls budding slowly in agitation pon’ pallid tissue, “ your morality is the real criminal, not me. ”

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AISHA »

This time? Huh. Had someone come to pester the boy earlier? While it was possible, the obvious sluggishness in this figure only made the point he’d probably been sleeping evident in her mind. But still despite his ugly tone, the mage shuffled her arms somewhat, in attempts regain slight feeling in them after holding them in the same position for quite a while.

“I wanted to ask you something, Add.” Though for the moment her tone remained calm and collected, she wasn’t against raising her voice and baring back snarky comments if needs be. Her attention split from the tracer and down toward the feline in her arms, assuming he’d get the point that what she wanted to ask was about the animal she was holding in her arms. “You don’t mind cats right?”

the el-brat. he’d harked pon’ his door with attentiveness much like her’s earlier; bereft of the recollection of why, SLEEPLESSNESS is the culprit ( effortlessly dealing with those trival details of him ). such was the ever-fading frequency  that plagued his cerebrum ( though a relished plague at that ). a tilt of his head shows weariness in his limp hoist pon’ his doorway; fuchsia hues lackadaisically meet with the feline she bore betwixt her arms. a fatigued scowl knit its way into pallid tissue ( aside crinkling nares ) as he shifted his gaze back to her own.

‘ i don’t, but did you expect me to have the vacancy for a pet? ‘ & it was only now he ceased his feigned ignorance, his voice retaining that bile & condescending tonality oft assumed for the younger party-goers ( addressing them as idiots ). 

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AMATEUR HOUR »

timetracing  ❤’d this for a starter!

                    ❝ ABSOLUTELY not. Meddling with time through the void is not only dangerous - but you could potentially change the course of history. Have you learned nothing? Manipulating time and space comes with responsibility, Add. ❞

HE PAYS little mind to her qualms; one with such MENIAL knowledge of SPACE & TIME could hardly grasp the verbose grandeur he exhibited,  “ keh, you’ve got a lecture for everything, don’t you? ”

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xtelumendil:

Friendly reminder that my Skype is available upon request to mutual followers if you wanna plot or chat or whatever. ★~(◡‿◕✿)

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ARA Â»

❝ just to check up on you, add. ❞

━ she is not as unobservant as she once was, and she notices his reluctance to continue;      permission having been ( granted? ) fingers happily dance and twist ( but ever gently )      in white hair, soft enough to the touch, and she finds her gaze becoming distant.      the conversation turns - the host ( & hosted ) allow it, step back, even as her body leans forward.     ( and just who was she soothing now? )

❝ really. i do worry about you! even eun does. we hardly ever see you when it’s time to eat… ❞

━ such is the woman’s nature, to worry, to fret and overthink, even after her eye changed colour;      a deep, vital part of her is the concern she feels for the â€œfamily” she’s built up so carefully.      she offers a small, unsure upwards curl of lips, palms halting in their gentle movement.

❝ so i came to you this time! and… the food isn’t that bad, is it..? ❞ 

OBSERVANCE by IGNORANCE paves short roads to one-sided concerns & inevitable heart aches; conflicts [THE SORT] he'd long shunned & abandoned ( CONCERN traded for MISANTHROPY ). dreary hues mounted the cup again ( paying few lackadaisical seconds to indulge in his own refection ), budding features in a COGNITIVE scowl after momentary COGNIZANCE with his lenience ( but abides her belittling sentiments without thought ). “ tch, you're concerned with me? kek, you must enjoy wasting time. ” he retorted, the blades of his words dulled, by his dubiety, & sluggishly detail exerted in their administration.

the scowl lingers hearing her persistence pon' the meal, but he feigns ignorance ( weighted by dispassion ) & again moves the conversation, “ the fox, it cares for me? keke, consider me flattered. ” blatant sarcasm.

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☂ B) ✿

Send ☂ for a FOOD headcanon.

SLOP SLOP SLOP ALL OF IT, DO NOT SHOVE YOUR CRAP IN MY MOUTHHOLE–MY MOUTH IS AN ABYSS WHERE ONLY CHOCOLATE MAY THRIVE Time Tracer disregards food altogether, if he can avoid it ( though he has an evident weak spot for sweets old habits die hard ).

Send ✿ for a HAPPINESS headcanon.

Time tracer’s smile is a scarce BENIGNITY, but with evident reason; his glee GLIMMERS the brightest, through his desperation, & is only summoned through strong emotions that not many can elicit. the last time he smiled was when he stole from the substance for his dynamos from the ponggos & even that happiness was an byproduct of desperation, malicious practices, & mixed fanciful faiths he only wanted to believe himself.