UNBREAKABLE SMILE.

[stormseen]

           HAVE YOU RECEIVED A MYSTERIOUS MESSAGE?

[trueheartd]

ooc. I never use this blog anymore but I have an important update for everyone that’s still alive.

I love Spider-man.

That is all.

[trueheartd]

Oh, by the way. I’ve abandoned Tumblr because this place is a shit hole and spirals me deep into depression and anxiety.

On another note, if you have a problem with someone, trying to “solve” it by passive-aggressively approaching them is not the way to go about it. Don’t assume you know what they’re thinking or what their intentions are. Try gently telling them how you feel and asking them their side instead of literally just accusing them. Accusation without something to back it up can be extremely taxing on another person’s mental state. You don’t realize the harm you can do until you’ve already done it.

Also, take a damn break from the internet when you start to feel overwhelmed. Become self aware and acknowledge when your thoughts begin to center around what goes on here and when you begin to obsess. It’s unhealthy for you and can twist your perception of things. I’m speaking purely from experience.

[trueheartd]

ooc. i’m not back, just cleanin’ up my following list and prepping for the move to my multi muse!

[sclera]

ok we're settling this discourse right now

put ur zodiac sign in the tags & if you like or dislike:

- pineapple on pizza - mint ice cream / mint chocolate - ketchup in mac n’ cheese - fries dipped in ice cream

[trueheartd]

QUICK PSA!

ooc. at this point in time, i’m working on revamping my old multi-muse blog. i simply don’t have the time nor the energy to spend running several blogs at once as i can barely run one. when i’m finished with it and satisfied with the end product, i’ll be sure to let everyone know when i’ve officially moved and post a link to it here!

[trueheartd]

SEVEN (hackloved)

[ SMS: SOH RA ] I have a very, very serious question for you, Sohra.

@trueheartd // s.c.

[ SMS: SEVEN ] :o oh, you do? fire away!

[kavtari]

Reblog if you RP using Discord

Message me if you’d like my username.

[trueheartd]

ooc. my anxiety over tumblr and certain kinds of people on it has kicked up so i’m disappearing for a while. could be weeks or months. at least you get a warning this time.

[doll]

[chihiiro-chan]

01 . 02 . 03 . 04 . 05 . 06 . 07 . 08 . 09

[satanstories]

         ‘ stop talking. i will win ! that’s… what heroes do. ‘

                                            multimuse featuring bakugō katsuki.                                                     personals, do not reblog. 

[trueheartd]

🌑

crawl into my muse’s bed  //  accepting!

@saedriasnt

       She doesn’t wake at the sound of the door nor the light that floods the room, resting soundly despite the day’s events. The mattress shifts beneath the added weight and she stirs unwillingly, a soft sigh slipping passed rosy lips. Soh Ra rolls over into the warmth of an additional body and a familiar scent of flora. The warmth and sense of comfort disappears just as quickly as it had come and she whines, prying seas of beryl blue open to rest upon the retreating figure of Ray. She sits upright, disheveled, sputtering out something in an attempt to make him stop. 

              ❛ W...Wait! Don’t leave...! ❜

[memestockpile]

different ways to say ‘i love you’. 

‘i’ll make you something, yeah? your favorite dish, just for you.’

‘let’s get you back to bed.’

‘shh, it was just a nightmare.’

‘you like this, don’t you? i remember you saying that.’

‘i drew up a bath for you.’

‘you need rest.’

‘you ought to be asleep.’

‘i bought two.’

‘here. you can have the rest.’

‘i thought of you when i saw this.’

‘i like your smile.’

‘you have a cute laugh.’

‘stay there. i’m coming there to get you.’

‘it’s okay, i’m here, we’re okay.’

‘be careful.’

‘look both ways.’

‘you mean so much to me.’

‘i can’t lose you.’

‘i thought i might have lost you.’

‘how to you feel about the nickname, (insert nickname)?’

‘it looks good on you.’

‘i’ll make you soup.’

‘ah-ah-ah. you’re sick. you need to stay in bed.’

‘are you okay in there?’

‘that’s it, that’s it. get it all out. shh.’

‘it’s a remedy i knew. helps with your throat.’

‘it’s a lullaby. would you like me to sing it to you? would that help you fall asleep?’

‘i’m worried about you.’

‘what do you want to watch?’

‘where would you like to go for dinner?’

‘close your eyes and hold out your hands.’

‘we’ll figure it out.’

‘oh, it’s not big deal. you’re fine.’

‘i brought you some medicine for your cold.’

‘you’re important to me.’

‘this is your favorite song, right?’

‘you’re like a son/daughter to me.’

‘good luck!’

‘you’re like a mom/dad to me.’

‘don’t say that about yourself.’

‘want to come with?’

“wow! you look really nice.’

‘goodnight, (insert term of affection).’

‘it’s okay. i couldn’t sleep anyway.’

‘you can have half.’

‘come here. let me fix it.’

‘your tie is crooked.’

‘c’mere. shh, it’s okay.’

‘i’m not going to hurt you.’

‘can i touch you?’

‘can i kiss you?’

‘can i hug you?’

‘promise.’

‘would i ever lie to you?’

‘i think you’re very beautiful/handsome.’

‘hey, good-looking.’

‘of course i care. you’re my family.’

‘one more chapter.’

‘i love you.’

[riskfulings-deactivated20180602]

&. SOFT ANGST STARTERS.

“please look at me.”

“is s/he really just a friend?”

“i’m just disappointed.”

“you know i’m not like that.”

“don’t give me space. that’s the last thing i want with you.”

“i know you still love me.”

“i can’t think straight with you.”

“why are you so stubborn?”

“don’t do this here.”

“trust me on this.”

“please don’t misunderstand me.”

“you… you never had a problem with it before.”

“i know i shouldn’t be here.”

“what do you mean by that?”

“you deserve more.”

“can you just kiss me? one last time? that’s all i ask.”

“i’m scared.”

“i swear i’ll do things different this time.”

“s/he’s beautiful. i hope s/he makes you happy.”

“i want to believe you, i do.”

“not everyone is going to hurt you.”

“i’m… i’m trying. i really am.”

“i can’t sleep.”

“how long will this go on for?”

“can i hug you?”

“do you ever mean the things you say?”

“you won’t understand.”

“you’re making me think that what they told me about you was right.”

“am i too late?”

[grab-an-idea]

Send 🌑 to crawl into bed with my muse

[trueheartd]

SAERAN ( saedriasnt )

 “ I thought I told you that you should keep your head down when I come into the room. Your face disgusts me. I don’t want to see it. ” God, that smile of hers. It pisses him off. He hates it. He hates her, and she’s doing a piss poor job of doing everything in her power to make sure he doesn’t hate her. After all.. she’s just a toy. Nothing. Her existence and purpose is only to serve him and without that, she may as well be dead.

     Saeran stalks towards her with a sadistic grin and tired eyes glowering down at her. “ Lost in your own thoughts? You’re too stupid to have thoughts. You don’t deserve thoughts. I do all your thinking for you because you can’t do it yourself. ”

    A hand comes out, and he SHOVES her back into the chair with excessive force, his own hands grabbing the arms of the chair and leaning down until he’s inches from her.

    Shake in fear, toy. 

  “ I did. Can you still smell it on my breath? ” He asks, exhaling heavier. “ It was delicious. I didn’t even finish it! Just threw the rest away. I could have brought my left-overs to you, but.. that would be even more of a waste. Don’t you think? ”

     The edges of plush lips twitch, smile almost faltering as he berates her, reminding the party planner of her ROLE in his game as he’d done several times before. Perhaps he resents bringing a girl like her to his den, entrapping her in his SNARE, manipulating and toying with her. But surely he would’ve done away with her by now...

     Soh Ra knows that what he says isn’t true; the only person’s opinion that has ever mattered to her was her grandmother’s and she had always emphasized just how BRILLIANT her granddaughter was.

     Heart beats heavy in her chest, pace increasing, as her back hits the chair ROUGHLY, bright azure eyes widening and smile disappearing. Saeran closes in, invades her space, and cheeks flush a soft pink as their gazes lock, unblinking. It’s then that she notices that her captor looks more weary than usual; normally, the dark circles under striking mint is the only thing to give it away, but today... even the usual gleam in his eyes is lackluster.

              ❛ That’s alright... As long as you were able to eat something today, I’ll be okay for a while longer. But... ❜

     Lips curve into a frown and she dares to touch his face, palms raising to hold porcelain cheeks, touch gentle. Thumbs smooth slowly over soft skin, brows wrinkling together and expression wrought with worry.

              ❛ You look so tired... Did you even get any sleep last night? ❜