*´ ( running. ) `*

[lat.] / 🇵🇪🇷 🇦🇷🇩🇺🇦 🇦🇩 🇦🇸🇹🇷🇦.

[vagrantrunaway]

( VVVV F CUKING BELATED HIATUS ANNOUNCEMENT!!! )

          hello everyone that still remembers me lmao!!      this is mar, l  etting y’all know that i am not dead   &   still alive and well so dw!      i am sorry for my sudden    (   and reallyyy fu cking long   )    disappearance,   but i started a new media school in august    &    it has really been stressing me,   draining me off my free time,   energy   &   muse A HELLA LOT.      that’s kinda why i left but now i guess that everyone who is still sticking around should get a fair explanation and a chance to unfollow me WITHOUT FEELING BAD.      i have no idea when i will come back,   but i probably will because i owe the english diploma that i received a month ago mostly to roleplaying    &    it helped me getting to know so many great people who helped    &    encouraged me so yeah!      so if i will come back,   probably not with yoko because over the time,   i have noticed a lot of flaws in her character   &   story   &   just dkfkjjddsshd!!!!     i would like a fresh start,   so i will probably choose another character to write with,   although i am not too sure yet.     but as soon as i do, i’ll let you all know!     so thank you for reading   &   have a great day!        love, mar

[fragmentsofwonderland]

ミ★

[vagrantrunaway]

              *:･ﾟ✧   //   @speeedling !!

                       flabbergasted,   she watches with dark irises as a strike of red passes her by fleetingly,   but still present when she traces it with her eyes.      never has she seen anything but her own matter move at such an astonishing pace!      so yoko quickly runs right after the streak,   intent to figure out who this other racer was   &   make friends with them!      or race them!      both sounded amazing to her ears,   so she just kept on dashing after the unknown at full charge,   speeding to keep up,   until she ran right into the other.        ❝   oh my god!   ❞        there’s a loud yell as she flies past the other person   &   straight into a blackberry bush,   yelping in pain   &   rolling into the grass as soon as she gets out.       ❝    i’m so sorry! aaaah,   gosh...      ----------      this hurts!    ❞

[thewinedarksea]

mythology moodboards | asteria

☆ greek titan goddess of nocturnal oracles and falling stars ☆  

[griffinskane]

Savages // Marina and The Diamonds

[vagrantrunaway]

               *:･ﾟ✧   //   @sociegoi !!

                        going out for nightly walks has become a must when memories terrorized her brain too much,   causing headphones to be tucked into ears along with a hood pulled over raven hair.      yoko also knew that climbing out of her room was always a sort of gambling,   especially because she knew that if her parents ever caught her,   there would be bars in front of her windows.     but it appeared to be a safe evening as she strutted out on the street   &   skipped to the left,   music blasting against her ear drums.      she felt quite daring   &   it also wasn’t even that late,   so she quickly took a few turns   &   was already close to the main road      -----------      she wondered what kind of adventures the darkness held tonight.

[escaprxsm-blog]

combat stats.

[performartyr-blog]

★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆  — physical strength ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆  — offense ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆  — defense ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆  — speed ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆  —  intelligence ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆  — accuracy ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆  — agility ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆  — stamina ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆  — teamwork  ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆  — stealth  

★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆  — bladed weapons ( swords, daggers ) ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆  — blunt weapons ( maces, clubs )    ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆  — ranged weapons ( archery, guns )    ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆  — shields   ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆  — polearms, spears & staves ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆  — traps    ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆  — poisons ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆  — medic

★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆  — battlefield command ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆  — naval   ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆  — strategy  

any lasting injuries from combat? — actually, most of her scars are from training with the sharpened blades & not paying attention to her throwing technique & only very few scars are from the actual fight because she is mostly too fast to really get hit.

fighting style?   ( bold any that apply. )  —   commander / duelist / honorable / dishonorable / would have others do their fighting / stealthy / long-ranged / melee / has fraught in a tourney / barbaric / a lover of fighting / a hater of fighting / cowardly / reckless / uses underhanded tricks ( i.e. poisons ) / unconventional weaponry / renowned for their skill / trained / untrained / keeps skills a secret / won a battle / lost a battle / ruthless / merciful 

[shakespork]

Hemingway is a writing checker that is absolutely brilliant.

checks all spellings for you

checks if you’re over-using adverbs

picks out over-complicated sentences

suggests replacements for over-complicated phrases

picks out the passive voice

tells you how readable your text is (Grades/College level/etc)

calculates reading time

USE IT. USE IT FOR YOUR FANFICS. USE IT FOR YOUR PAPERS. IT WILL SAVE. YOUR. LIFE.

!?!?!?

[scarplire]

Reblog to save grades

[vagrantrunaway]

▶ yoko’s ptsd explained.

        ever since the winter of her runaway year   ( aka at the age of 14 years ),   yoko has been living with ptsd from a trauma that she had.           i mainly did this sheet to sort out my own headcanons about this,   but i’ll link it to her bio in case someone would like to inform themselves about it before they interact with her.

       trauma;         one cold winter night,   yoko had been very close to reaching tokyo on her feet, but since it had already been fairly late   &   she didn’t want to be pulled over by the police in the city,   she decided to camp at the enmeiji temple.      she was aware that there would still be people even after midnight,   so she went to the shrine the furthest back in the site to sleep behind it.      so she got her blankets out    &   pretty much instantly fell asleep,   despite the stinging coldness surrounding her.      but after a few hours,   a stranger approached her.      he didn’t know her   ;   he just saw that she was sleeping   &   so he jumped her   &   began to choke her as she awoke immediately.      while the lack of food   &   sleep got to her,   she struggled   &   kicked   &   punched anyway   &   also tried to reverse their roles while her eyes were watering   &   she was almost making peace with the fact that this was her end.      then she gave a strong drag   &   ended up throwing both of them off the accentuation she had been sleeping on,   only that it was his skull that met the stone plates on the ground.       so his spine   &   skull cracked pretty much right away   &   with a racing heart   &   driven by fear,   yoko picked her stuff   &   ran out of the temple grounds as fast as her feet could carry her.       afterwards,   she stayed mainly inside the city   &   only slept where she thought no one else would be able to find her   &   every night for weeks she had nightmares   &   barely ever slept.

       symptoms;

re-experiencing the traumatic event.      this happens quite often in her sleep.      so whenever she goes to sleep,   she either doesn’t dream or has those kinds of nightmares.      this is why dark circles under her eyes are an almost always-present feature on her face.      it can also happen when someone gets too close to her neck or generally just touch against her throat   &   neck can immediately trigger flashbacks   &   sometimes even a panic attack.

avoiding reminders of the trauma.      this is mainly shown by her resistence to ever return to the northern part of tokyo or just anywhere near shrines,   because they then lead to flashbacks as well.       she also refuses to wear a scarf if it isn’t extremely necessary or just about anything around her neck.

increased anxiety and emotional arousal.      this shows through troubles sleeping   &   is the main reason why she wanders around the block most of the night.      on the other hand,   she also suffers from extreme paranoia   &   rarely ever goes out in the night without listening to music,   but even then every moving shadow can make her break out into a sprint down an unfamiliar road.

        treatment;         to be honest,   the only measures she ever took to prevent the disorder from taking over her life is heavy sleeping medication,   meaning she also hasn’t ever told anyone about the assault before to let go of at least a bit of emotional baggage.       often she would steal them from her parents or just buy light ones in the drug store,   at least the ones for which there is no doctor’s orders needed.      when it’s really bad,   she even overdoses   &   ends up missing entire days because she slept for so long.       but on some nights even the medication doesn’t help   &   she ends up stuck in an endless cycle of repeated assault.        &   even though two years have passed ever since,   she still suffers from it    &   will probably never entirely let go of it until the end of her life.

[vagrantrunaway]

“ oh, whoops, what did i do? “

          *:･ﾟ✧ markiplier sentence meme.   /   ACCEPTING!!

          a chuckle raises behind handpalms     &   mets the ear like a tingle of the softest churchbell chimes.      ❝  that’s what you always say when you press the wrong button…      ————–      gosh,   you’re such a handful!  ❞      she exclaims with faked annoyance,   stretching limbs out towards the other girl as she fumbled with the ticket machine.       she was aware that france probably had different ticket machines   &   the kanji could be confusing sometimes      —————      along with the sparkly   &   bright design of bubbles   &   options.      so she rested her chin on the other’s shoulder   &   slowly searched for the right route.      at first she had struggled to follow the right color of line on the maps due to ayla’s having a different color than her own,   but now she almost knew it fully by heart.      a few soft presses of fingertips later,   locations were decoded    &   print stamped onto paper in the correct order until it became a ticket,   sliding out in the slot,   which yoko instantly grabbed   &   dashed off with towards the rails where trains were slumbering,   some active,   some put to rest many years ago.      waving from afar,   yoko smiles from her rail,   where the train was making loud noises   &   final warnings were spoken through speakers as she shouts over them.      ❝   i’ll pick you up at the same time tomorrow   &   if the same thing happens again,   you owe me ice cream!      take care,   ayla-chan!   ❞

@wifisignaled

[dodieclarksuggestion]

i’m gonna be a better human if I can, i’m gonna be a better human if I can, and I’ve written things down so now I’ve got a plan

[blowsargent]

Fools, Troye Sivan

[vagrantrunaway]

                      *:･ﾟ✧   //   @wifisignaled !!

                                    often during pointless classes,   jitters gnawed on her heels with acute     TEETH,   urging the soles of her feet into a state of jumpiness that led to     RESTLESSNESS     taking over her whole form,   while leaving her with nowhere to run.      receiving too many      CURIOUS,   yet also dismissive stares from people after skipping one afternoon class that thought she would turn into a dropout before senior year became a mere routine.       now the words only crawled under her skin,   but     RICOCHET   at the walls of her heart.      so the ringing of the bell that allowed her to jump onto her feet    &   out of this suffocating crowd were like the never-chiming wedding bells of a      RUNAWAY  BRIDE.      she skips down the hall   &   intends to go to tracking practice,   as she spots the exchange student that had been introduced yesterday.        since she still has some time left,   she decides on something     ELSE    than warm-up to ger her mind off her restless thoughts.           ❝    uh,   hello      ------------      can you speak japanese...?      i have a      QUESTION,   if you have some time...    ❞         now she only prays that the other girl understood what she was saying,   otherwise this conversation was     DOOMED    before it even started.

Reminder to all of you that haven’t switched off the ads option on your blog to do so. (unless you want it there ofc)

[mariisue]

Go into your settings!

Click on your Blog!

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[vagrantrunaway]

▶ starter call! 🌟

[vagrantrunaway]

vagrantrunaway. ´

          alright so this is probably gonna go terrible but???      i am back    &    only have abt 5 drafts to do,   so    LIKE THIS   FOR   A   SEMI-LONG   STARTER   EVERY1   I   NEED  TO  INTERACT  W/  ALL  THE  NEW  PPL PLUS THERE IS NO CAP SO    LIKE AWAY!!!!!!!

[olivesrpthings]

markiplier sentence meme pt. 2

quotes from markiplier’s trouble in terrorist town gameplays. featuring quotes from mangaminx, yamimash, and others.

“ these hooligans. “ “ i appreciate you setting the ambience, but that’s a little too much smoke machine. “ “ sorry, we only take cash. “ “ i’ll have my white russian now. “ “ what the shit?! “ “ hey! hey! HEY!! “ “ well, looks like we’re all in this bowl of fish together. “ “ you bastard! you locked us in here! “ “ hey, don’t go to egypt! “ “ you gotta press these things. “ “ alright, this changes everything. “ “ i’m goin’ in! “ “ it’s just like in the movie! “ “ it’s all blocked off. “ “ oh no, we’re trapped in here! “ “ that really sounded like someone got cut in half. “ “ screw you all. “ “ oh, whoops, what did i do? “ “ they’re making magic in there. “ “ just press all the buttons and i’m sure something will work. “ “ meet me in the closet. “ “ who’s coming out of the closet, though? “ “ i see how it is! “ “ is this why you haven’t been returning my calls? “ “ we need to think of a shit name. “ “ did you say sparkle dicks? “ “ confront me about something, eh? “ “ the door closed on your head. “ “ i’m going to egypt, fuck it. “ “ i can only pay by credit card. “ “ i saw that! “ “ apparently, s/he’s back. “ “ i’m a ghost! “ “ is s/he in the closet? s/he’s in the closet. “ “ why wouldn’t you die?! “ “ just for fun, you should google __. “ “ it’s not like, awful, but it can get pretty bad. “ “ i don’t think i ever get shipped with anyone. “ “ they’re doing rude adult things, basically. “ “ i am traumatized, and i am suing all of you. “ “ you heard it here first. “ “ oh shit. oh shit. uh oh. “ “ why are there loads of dead bodies? “ “ it’s actually not me. “ “ this is the stupidest hiding spot i’ve ever seen in my life. “ “ that was my nickname in high school. “ “ i was sparkly for like, a week. “ “ i didn’t mean to do that, i’m sorry. “ “ look in my eyes and tell me. “ “ you didn’t look in my eyes! “ “ it takes a lot of power to make this thing work. “ “ fuck! fuck, no! “ “ i’m lost. “ “ uh oh. is he an alien? “ “ how do i get out of here? “ “ i can’t trust any of you. “ “ no one dare touch me, or i will blow everyone up. “ “ ooh, barrels! “ “ they’re making shitty music together. “ “ hope that hurt. “ “ oh my god, it DID hurt! “ “ i’m gonna solve this thing one way or another. “ “ stay out of my office! “ “ my innocence is pulsing. “ “ wait, how do i get out? “ “ i can’t get out! “ “ let me out! “ “ this was a bad idea, i’m sorry i suggested this! “ “ this feels like saw. “ “ let us out, you dicks. “

[vagrantrunaway]

                       *:･ﾟ✧   //   @capodtc​ !!

        today just seemed to be a really strange     (   even     GOOD?   )      day.      first she passed all her exams with flying colors      (   which wasn’t too surprising,   but still not the     first   THING     she expected when she walked into class this morning   ),       then she had been invited to eat lunch with the pretty girls   &   just now she got a coupon for a      FREE  COFFEE    from her favorite coffee shop.      although it was a lot further down the main street,   it was a journey she was     WILLINGLY    to take on for that free coffee!      but when she was almost there,   she saw another student slowly walking on the other side of the street,   seemingly very     TIRED.      yoko didn’t pay too much attention to him until she heard a clanking sound   &   the boy had gone     FACE-FORWARD   into a street light.      as concerned   &   impulsive as she     ALWAYS  was,   she crossed the street at the next chance   &   stood next to where he was now sitting on the ground,   probably having a nose-bleed.          ❝    uh...      are you     ALRIGHT?      that sounded really     PAINFUL   just now.    ❞           maybe he needed that free coffee     MORE    than she did,   but depending on his    ANSWER,   her conscience might     NOT   force    her to be a decent human being   &   give her coupon away.