moved.

bless        me        with        a        SMILE        !

[interfated-blog]

do  you  like  naive,   gentlemanly  fox  boys  who’ll  be  there  at  your  beck  and  call ?   or  perhaps  you’re  on  the  other  end  of  the  spectrum  and  prefer  emotionally  constipated  tsuns  who  can’t  help  but  shrug  you  away ?   maybe  meddlesome  but  doting  bartenders  with  a  pretty  face  but  a  foul  mouth ?   if  you’re  interested  in  any  of  those    —   look  no  further !

after  taking  a  hiatus  from  tumblr  roleplaying,   i  am  back  once  again  due  to  unpopular  demand !   please  hit  that   ♡   or   reblog  button,     and  i’ll  check  out  your  blog !   

[truthbled-blog]

gamers     ....     hello     .......    it’s  been  a  while   over a year 

i’ve  returned  to  tumblr  rping  a  while  ago  and  decided  to  remake  this  blog     ...     if  anyone’s  still  interested  in  writing  with  me  and  meeting  (   or  reuiniting !   )   with  my  ocs     ...     you  can  catch  me  over  at  @interfated​.     it’s  still  under  construction,     but  it’ll  be  up  and  running  within  the  next  few  days

[truthbled-blog]

gross?‌:

❛  so~rry .  looks like i’m the grossest of them ALL .  you just have bad luck ,  bro .   ❜   he straightens up as if he hasn’t committed a legal nsfw sin in public .  

“     fuck   you.     i’d   cut   your   dick   off   but   it’ll   probably   still    be    hard   as   bricks   as   i   burn   it.     ”     

[truthbled-blog]

ah, you are motherfucker?:

lets out a breathy GROAN .  all that throbbing pain in his shins …   ❛  ooh ..  do it again .   ❜

“     what   the   fuck.     ”.     he   takes   a   step   back   with   no   intention   of   doing   it   again.     “     i   knew   you   were   fuckin’   gross,     but   not   this   gross.     ”

[truthbled-blog]

kicks   him   in   the   shins.     hard.     goodbye   bitch.

@rapturefell

[truthbled-blog]

SOLLEM. ♡ :

he’s clearly unamused by the doled compliment of self - deprecation   (   would the public not love him if not for his  CHARMS  to begin with ?  it confuses him .  ) ,  but regardless ,   the whisk is now under his possession ,  deftly handled by thin fingers .

❛   i hardly believe i  CONSTITUTE what it means to be a young man .   ❜   he is a dog .  nothing more ,  nothing less .  pet his head ,  feed him ,  keep him warm .  nothing more to it .  the way luka treats him is nothing more than a fool’s paradise ,  after all .     —————  THEY ALL EVENTUALLY GROW TIRED OF HOLDING THE TUGGING LEASH .

❛   … what do you mean ,  fluffy ?    ❜    he’s only watched him ,  before ,  and attempts to imitate the stirring motion ,  and the sound of metal against bowl causes a flinch in tense shoulders .

“     even   so,     you   sure   look   like   one.     with   a   hair   colour   like   that,     you   could   pass   as   an   idol.     ———      ”     a   chuckle.     “     ———     you’re   pretty   good   looking   too.     why   don’t   you   take   on   modelling   for   a   try?     ”

all   jokes   aside,     he’s   glad   that   he   was   able   to   strike   up   a   conversation.     such   moments   were   rare   between   the   two,     after   all     (     though,     the   thought   of   that   saddens   him.     was   he   a   bad   person   ?     there   had   to   be   a   reason   SOLLEM   detests   him   so   much     ) “     like,     y’know,     clouds   !     ”     setting   his   own   equipment   down,     he   walks   over   to   observe.     the   edges   of   his   lips   lift   up   at   the   scene      ———     perhaps   he   wasn’t   good   at   everything.     his   hands   reach   over   to   settle   on   top   of   SOLLEM’s,     guiding   him   to   create   whisking   motions   before   returning   to   his   old   position.      “     like   that,     but   a   bit   harder.     ”

[rapturefell]

◟ THAT’S ONE HELL OF A MAN! ✧

      siderion vexing ,  self - made god ,  self - made  disaster .

[truthbled-blog]

BLIND   DATE. :

“Oooh— that’s still cute! What kind of dog is he? I have a white long-haired cat at home, so i was hoping you wouldn’t say something like you hate cats..!” 

Jack said with a small laugh. He wasn’t surprised that someone who seemed to dislike people liked animals a lot— it seemed to be a thing with people like that. 

“I sometimes feel like i’d just be happy with my  little kitty at home, she’s seriously the sweetest  thing! I’m sure you feel like that about your dog!”

The baker mused as he took a sip of his water and looked at Itsuki with a SMILE, feeling happy that  they had some common ground

“     samoyed.     rescued   him   a   few   years   ago   ‘n   he   refused   to   leave   me   alone.    it’s   the   only   reason   i   bother   to   go   outside.     cats   are   fine   too.     i’d   prefer   one   over   a   dog,     but   it’s   not   like   i   can   change   that   NOW.     ”

the   first   time   the   dog   refused   to   leave   him   alone     ...     a   rather   fond   memory,     not   that   he’d   say   it   out   loud,     that   is.     for   something   to   greet   him   so   happily     ...     that   was   definitely   a   first.     the   canine   has   been   the   only   thing   preventing   him   from   living   completely   alone.  

“     what   ?     what’s   with   that   smile   ?     you’re   not   a   cat   or   a   dog,     so   don’t   expect   anything   from   me.     ”

[truthbled-blog]

[truthbled-blog]

———♚ self-knowledge questionnaire.

tagged by :  @lightdivine heart emoji!! tagging :  steal   it    &    say    i    tagged    u   !!

AMBITION

You have a strong sense of potential and an intense drive to accomplish difficult things. The core of this is your ability to hold together the big goals and the daily efforts. Where other people’s hopes collapse when they encounter the tedium of the journey, you keep coming back. Oddly, it is actually your ability to endure feeling unheroic that counts. You know the power of working away solidly on what’s in front of you.

INDEPENDENCE

You don’t set out to be different for its own sake; you are more easily guided by what interests and moves you. You are more concerned about what is right for you than about the pressure to fit in. In sex you are more aware than others of impulses which are not entirely conventional. You know the value of selective irresponsibility, of forgetting occasionally about being ‘good’.

SHYNESS

Part of you is gripped by the fear that you’ll launch into something and completely mess it up. The upside of this is wise caution: people are indeed often too rash, whereas you know, by instinct, that holding back can save you. Probably, you feel shame and self-disgust a bit too much. But when you do feel in your element, you act with a wisdom and sensitivity never found in people with thicker skins.

[truthbled-blog]

SOLLEM. ♡ : 

a squint .   luka is foolish and his intuition ?   probably false .   but to argue such a concept would simply give himself a headache ,  so he slumps back down with a scowl ,  only to whip head around and send a glare towards joyful tonality .

❛  WHAT?  are you so incompetent  and weak as to need help stirring batter?  ❜   but despite caustic tongue ,  he stands anyway with a flutter of coats and strides over with sour mien ,  brows furrowed as he stands ,  arms over chest ,  waiting for further instruction .

“     hmm   ?     maybe   so.     perhaps   only   the   hands   of   a   charming   young   man   can   stir   it.     ah,     in   that   case,     i ’ m   in   no   such   position   to   do   it.     ”

with   a   grin,     he   hands   over   the   whisk,     the   remnants   of   whatever   it   was last  inserted   in   still   dripping   off   of   it     (     that   boy     ———     he   was   never   all   that   TIDY.     most   messes   were   left   for   the   maids   to   handle,     after   all     ).     with   a   spin   of   his   heels,     he ’ s   back   to   the   chopping   board.

“     just   mix   that   until   it’s   all   fluffy,     alright   ?     ”

[truthbled-blog]

???. :

“Absolutely, because it’s none of your business if I do or don’t.”

“     perhaps   it   is,     because   i   can   practically   FEEL   my   brain cells   depleting   whenever   i    look   at   you.     ”

[truthbled-blog]

NONA. ♡ : 

「 @truthbled / ❦ 」

「 ❦ 」 “H-hey, master… is battling really that bad? I mean, if someone wants to…” It was a difficult argument to make considering that she didn’t like fighting either, but with friendship on the line, she forced herself to deal with it. “Well, if Sollem wants to, we should support him, right? It makes him antsy when he can’t, and he even said that I can come to the arena and watch him.” Not in those exact words, but that was how she interpreted it.

“     BATTLING,     per   se,     isn ’ t   exactly   a   bad   thing,     but     ...     let ’ s   just   say   that   i   don ’ t   like   seeing   others   get   hurt.     ”

a   bit   SELFISH   of   him,     perhaps.     years   of   experience   living   alongside   these   spirits   and   yet,     he   still   lies   to   himself   about   doing   what ’ s   best   for   them.     a   soft   chuckle   slips   through   his   lips,     and   he   gently   sets   hand   on   her   shoulder.

“     are   you   looking   out   for   SOLLEM   ?     fufu     ~     i ’ m   glad.     he   seems   like   a   boy   who   needs   some   support,     no   ?     if   it   helps   to   clear   your   mind,     i ’ ll   talk   to   him   about   it   later.     ”

[lightdivine-blog1]

♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.

◟  non - sexual intimacy  　 (   @truthbled​​   )

it was a SILLY request from him ,  anyway .  who wants someone’s heavy head upon their lap ?   how foolish !  but he couldn’t help but accede ,  giving in with a grumble .   (  that pout is hard for him to resist ,  after all .  )

lashes tumble to a close ,  the vision of a sweater and fidgeting hands disappearing to darkness ,  but the warmth is always there .  bird trills grow quiet ,  until he can only hear the rustling of leaves ,  the wind’s whisperings ,  his heartbeat ,  or is that luka’s breath ?  

he’s never been this at peace ,  before .  the permanent furrow of brow eases  ;  his face ,  impassive ,  yet endearing as that foul mouth eases into a thin ,  soft line . 

an inhale .  now ,  it’s only the blood in his ears .

no ,  he doesn’t even notice when he begins to doze .  luka is quiet ,  for once :   his mouth ,  SHUT ?   ———  oh ,  it must be a good dream then .

(  he dreams of soft hands that hold him close ,  familiar palms ,  familiar fingers .  a feeling that makes him want to CRUSH the apocalypse in his chest .  with the thought of waking up to closed lashes and drowsy lips ,  he dreams of good morning kisses and a smile that’s meant only for him .  )

[mojinchiimanga]

[cute-anime-couples-like-us]

Horimiya - Izumi Miyamura

[truthbled-blog]

SOLLEM. ♡ :

he immediately looks away ,  back at the screen .  this opponent’s quirks have no flint ,  no SPARKS .  but perhaps it’s because his heart is in the wrong place . 

he hardly notices the heat pooling in his cheeks as slender fingers fumble with the remote ,  eventually finding the voice to spit back ,   ❛  i  WASN’T  looking at you .  how would you even know that ,  if  YOU  weren’t looking as well??   ❜

“     INTUITION.     ———     ”     a   pause   as   he   sets   the   cake   batter   aside   and   lets   out   a   satisfied   hum.     “     ———     also,     ‘ cause   you   were   doing   it   for   quite   a   while.     ”

“     SOL ~ LEM     ”     his   cheery   voice   rings   through   the   kitchen   and   he   turns   around   to   face   the   spirit.     fingers   wrap   around   the   whisk,     lifting   it   and   giving   it   a   little   wave.     clearly,    there   was   something   going   on.    

 “     while   the   others   are   fetching   the   rest   of   the   ingredients,     why   don ’ t   you   help   me   out   ?   ”