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a wistful affection ∖ what the heart aches for.

[tokimiatta]

tokimiatta. an independent, selective and private multi-muse blog. canon and original muses included. written by 時 (toki). 25+. I don't have many rules, just follow basic rp etiquette, do not steal / god-mod / meta-game / be passive-aggressive etc. and for the love of god, please actually write with me! Triggers are not tagged, shipping requires chemistry and development. Smut will never happen with minors. real life always comes first. Constant OOC interaction is not required to write with me! Discord is banned in my country. In other words, I am stuck with Tumblr IMs, RIP. 💀

// CARRD. ps. due to busy work season, this blog is currently on low activity.

[tokimiatta]

When you flourish better under high stress but the cost is sleepless nights and nonstop panic mode 👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻

[tokimiatta]

Day 2738394957949472 I'm still suffering in statistics hell 🫠 but eyy if I pass the exams on this weekend I may finally breathe a bit and then hopefully be here as much as possible!

[quotefeeling]

“Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.”

— Sylvia Plath

[sable-wraith]

[angel-b-torture]

[vampressart]

[beand-chan]

she rolls

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[fiyres]

# 𝐟𝐢𝐲𝐫𝐞𝐬 . ━━        a private writing blog featuring 𝐬𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐝𝐚 𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐲𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢 from the manga khr as written by  mona   (   28+  years  ,    she / her ) .   please check the read first before interaction  .    dark themes will be explored on this blog  ,     follow at your own discretion  .    rules can be found underneath the read more  . default is post - manga , at age 30 . [  ☼  ]  

[tokimiatta]

here is a mini starter call for my newest child: naru kotoishi. if you'd like a different muse though, please let me know in the comments.

[tokimiatta]

Look at my new child:

she is the most precious thing.

also i may add:

a couple characters from mirai nikki ( after rewatching & anime only )

toto and/or shiro from deadman wonderland ( after doing some re-reading )

hikaru from the summer hikaru died ( anime only )

do i have the heart to re-watch "when they cry" though dkfgjhlfhj

ayo maaaybe a couple children from the witch hat atelier ( anime only )

and maybe bring back natsuya from free

has anyone ever watched gugure kokkuri-san?? ldksjdh

azula from atla

[griefasagarden]

i.s. jones, bloodmercy

ID: “We have blood and dirt, / together they make God.” End ID

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[hymnfell]

[tokimiatta]

Friendly reminder that you can just block someone if you don't like / disagree with their portrayal instead of throwing shade / indirectly dissing how they write their muse on dash. It is rude af.

[tokimiatta]

“ What do you want from me? ” - for Seth because chaos

for an akh as divine as his, reaching across Nut's starlit belly to snatch away a trespasser's soul and bringing it to his throne room in the Fields of Reed is nay hard a feat; especially considering the thousands years of longing behind the act. Mistake not though, that it is not those rich, twin sapphires that he yearns to look at, but rather those paler, cerulean ones resting deep within the other's spirit. It has been far too long since her light shone over the darkness-inflicted-cracks of his own essence. No Gods' brilliance brings solace like hers does. Something that Seto would surely understand better once she returns to his side, for Seth is certain such gaps exist within them as well, despite the difference in depths. Bottomless ambition is one of the many hints to those pits' existence, he'd say. No matter how neon its color has become.

❝ What I want from you is to move on from the shard of my old ambition to battle with my cousin, and to forge a new path for yourself — like I once did. ❞

The sonority of his voice cuts through the chain of thoughts and brings weight to the solemnity of his words; it matches well with the look in his own sapphires. Though she is with whom he wants to unite, it is not like he wants this version of his self to suffer. Like him, there is immense strength in the other's ba — strength to force a new and different kind of path for himself, of that he is certain. Like him, Seto too has a source of light that amplifies his light: A brother's light, no?

❝ So that she will finally cease her worrying, ❞ Now pointing his millennium Rod towards the other's chest, where the winged beast rests, the Pharaoh muses a quiet command for her to wake from her slumber and dwell within the halls of his palace once more. Her luminous form appears winged for a moment before taking on a more humanoid form: a form that the two of them can recognize pretty easily. Kisara. Alas, in spite of having her rays fallen on him after thousands of years later, Seth knows well what the look in her eyes mean: she refuses to come home till this one is safe. Hence a harsh, somewhat annoyed breath sharply escapes him when his focus falls back on Seto.

❝ and return to my side, where she truly belongs. — Think you can do that? ❞ / meme / @sapphireceo