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“Traitor!“ they snarled, screamed. and for all the tricks and tricks there were, a cold tone rose in single barking response,

“Not I!”

#trying to get back into the swing of things on here too.#what cosmic mettle here has always been | ( self promotion )

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Greetings!

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#and we will fight for you | ( starter call )

sirenian-nights-deactivated2019

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And the only solution was to stand and fight And my body was bruised and I was set alight But you came over me like some holy rite And although I was burning, you’re the only light

Only if for a night

#you're too young to be so haunted | ( music )#let's just call it an adventure | ( mobile )

apologizes for not being on in such a long time; my computer has been broken for a few months now and I am trying to get a new one while trying to pay for the school classes that just started, as well as bills and the like. Thank you for your patience; I'll be back to writing as soon as I can.

#let's just call it an adventure | ( mobile )#I might snag my boyfriend's computer for a few hours later tonight depending on how tired I am

flyytrap

my boy has wings | b.k.g.

insp.

#( relationship; you found me )#-quietly puts this here and slides back into the shadows...for now-

noctivagantdust

#time waits for no one | ( mentality )#but you are still alive | ( nic notes )

wordsnquotes

They tell me, shaking their heads: ’You should be kinder. You are somehow furious.’ I used to be kind. It didn’t last long.

Yevgeny Yevtushenko, Fury (via wnq-writers)

#there's a desolate storm inside | ( reflection )#time waits for no one | ( mentality )#they never faltered | ( rebellious )

wlfpoetry-blog

i met god at three am at a train station, he couldn’t even look me in the eye. after all he’s done, i don’t blame him. he walked off the platform and in-front an oncoming train. after all he’s seen, i don’t blame him.

n.c. (via katscottwrites)

#time waits for no one | ( mentality )

vertigarim

His bones ached. A weary, desolate weight upon his legs. Snaking around his spine; settling upon two shoulders ( ATLAS, is that you? ) but it was not enough to remove what familiar spark lay within golden depths. They glinted in the sun, a calm reminder of the perpetual kindness that lay buried under his stormy soul. He smiled.

“Hello again.”

#open rp;

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#they never faltered | ( rebellious )#there's a desolate storm inside | ( reflection )

WHAT DOES MAL THINK OF THE GUMIHO AND DOES HE GET ALONG WHEN HE MEETS ONE

Ohhhhh gosh! Mal considers the gumiho as a type of fox-cousin. Most texts end up depicting gumiho as the more malicious ( if we are comparing gumiho and kitsune ) but ultimately, Mal maintains his neutral stance when it comes to judgement of his foxish cousins. They have their similarities, after all, though it would probably not be the best to consider the two one-and-the-same. In fact, don’t...

Keeping up with the neutral stance, his reaction to a gumiho face-to-face is likely to vary off of what sort of situation they are in/how they treat him.

#mal sniffs at the idea of being considered a gumiho but he's not necessarily against the idea of meeting one.#over a thousand tricks to play | ( askbox )#heavenspat

vertigarim

His bones ached. A weary, desolate weight upon his legs. Snaking around his spine; settling upon two shoulders ( ATLAS, is that you? ) but it was not enough to remove what familiar spark lay within golden depths. They glinted in the sun, a calm reminder of the perpetual kindness that lay buried under his stormy soul. He smiled.

“Hello again.”

#open rp;#love me?

His bones ached. A weary, desolate weight upon his legs. Snaking around his spine; settling upon two shoulders ( ATLAS, is that you? ) but it was not enough to remove what familiar spark lay within golden depths. They glinted in the sun, a calm reminder of the perpetual kindness that lay buried under his stormy soul. He smiled.

“Hello again.”

#awaken mal!#and hello to all who remember me!#open rp;#the verse is undetermined so i guess it just depends on who responds...