I've got one long arrow pointed at you.

[yashcl]

#     YASHCL    :          heavily  selective , literate and private  alec í amasa  blog  inspired by lynn flewelling's nightrunner series .  including headcanons of my own creation .  low to sporadic activity . crossover and oc friendly . this blog is nsfw .

         [    est. 03/25 .     ]   18 +  .  loved  by  em  . they / them .

AFFILIATED WITH     :     @aurentaie & @learningtodie

LINKS     :     bio + ic writing + pinterest + playlist

LAWS. —

01. First and foremost, this blog is mutuals-only. I will only follow those who are 18+. If I can’t find your age or at least an indication that you are over 18, I will block you.

02. Due to the fact that I don’t use icons or any other graphics on this blog, I do not do one-liners on Tumblr. I’m happy to do them on discord. If you give me a one-line starter, I will likely expand into at least a paragraph.

03. No bigotry including but not limited to: misogyny, homophobia, zionism, transphobia, racism, antisemitism, islamophobia, etc.

04. Don’t vagueblog, send hate, post excessive negativity, sad bait, or post your ooc drama on my dash. I will hard-block, no exceptions. Call-outs are a case-by-case basis. I only reblog ones that I feel make a case for genuinely harmful behavior. (I will also hard-block for the use of AI in art, graphics or writing.)

05. Don’t force ship. Romantic shipping is not my main goal with my muses. However, I am open to shipping. I multiship as well. Ship exclusivity would have to be discussed in length.

06. Standard rp etiquette applies at all times. No godmoding or metagaming.

07. Fiction is not reality, and I am not my muse. Their thoughts, words, and actions do not reflect my own.

08. Patience is a virtue. My activity tends to be sporadic. I try my best to get things back to my partners, but it’s not unusual for me to take a month to reply to threads.

MUN INFO. —

My name’s Emily, but you can call me Em. I use they/them pronouns. I’m 29 years old. I’m from New York (EST). I currently work full-time at a facility maintenance company and part-time at a dispensary, therefore my activity is extremely slow. But I am usually around to plot, write and chit chat here or preferably on discord.

I have no dni, just an emphasis on no Zionists. Free Palestine.

Anyways, I consider myself pretty friendly and out-going so please don’t hesitate to hit me up. My goodreads account for fellow book worms.

Currently Reading: The White Road by Lynn Flewelling

[yashcl]

i might write today….. tonight…… maybe

[confession-session]

"I can make them better" "I can make them worse" and thats all fine and good but I can make them happier. I can make them feel whole where they didn't even notice something was missing. I can help them (re)discover a part of themselves they didn't realize or remember existed.

[sculppp]

Auguste-Clément Chrétien  (1835-1913)

The Education of Achilles  1861.

Achilles and the Centaur Chiron.

[aalduin]

Skyrim Scenery 55/∞

[faeberrywine]

ID credit: 9607048582 on 小红书

(please like, reblog and give proper credit if you use any of my gifs!)

[yashcl]

𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕. 𝒄𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔. 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒆, 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒊𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚. 𝒍𝒊𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔.

𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆. 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆, 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒊 𝒕𝒐𝒔𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆.

#     YASHCL    :          heavily  selective , literate and private  alec í amasa  blog   inspired by lynn flewelling's nightrunner series .  promo credit .

𝒚𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒂𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒍𝒅, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒐𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒑𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘, 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒍𝒅𝒔, 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔. 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒏, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒓𝒔.

[twinsfawn]

HELD CLOSE ALL THE TIME, KNOWING I’M HALF OF YOU

[yashcl]

deleted all my blogs except this one and while i am making no promises …. hello

[puckrph]

RICHARD SIKEN SENTENCE STARTERS

feel free to change pronouns, etc.

‘ do not choose sides yet. it is still to your advantage to remain impartial. ’ ‘ unfortunately for me, it doesn’t always come down to fisticuffs. ’ ‘ if only i could cut him open and peel him back and crawl inside this second skin, then I could relive that last mile again: reborn, wild-eyed, free. ’ ‘ it could have been so beautiful—you scout out the road ahead and i will watch your back, how it was and how it will be, memory and fantasy. ’ ‘ i’m tired of looking at the back of your head. ’ ‘ they are the same and they are not the same. they are the same and they hate each other for it. ’ ‘ o, how he loves you, darling boy. ’ ‘ he invents the monsters underneath the bed to get you to sleep next to him. ’ ‘ look—it looks like a star. ’ ‘ you can tell that they have forgotten about god, and they are very hungry. ’ ‘ open the door. ’ ‘ can the heart escape? does love even care? ’ ‘ we believe in you. ’ ‘ there is no danger. ’ ‘ who do you love? ’ ‘ take the light inside you like a blessing, like a knee in the chest, holding onto it and not letting git go. now let it go. ’ ‘ i will come back from the dead for you. ’ ‘ we used to dream about them. we used to do a lot of things. ’ ‘ he was not dead yet, not exactly. ’ ‘ i’ll call you darling, hold you tight. ’ ‘ all night i stretched my arms across you, rivers of blood, the dark woods, singing with all my skin and bone: please keep him safe. ’ ‘ yes, i do believe your mouth is heaven, your kisses falling over me like stars. ’ ‘ we laugh, and it pits the world against us. we laugh, and we’ve got nothing left to lose. ’ ‘ here is my hand, my heart, my throat, my wrist. here are the illuminated cities at the center of me. ’ ‘ I had four dreams in a row where you were burned, about to burn, or still on fire. ’ ‘ i woke up in the morning and I didn’t want anything, didn’t do anything, couldn’t do it anyway, just lay there listening to the blood rush through me and it never made any sense, anything. ’ ‘ tell me about the dream where we pull the bodies out of the lake and dress them in warm clothes again. ’ ‘ the days were bright red, and every time we kissed there was another apple to slice into pieces. ’ ‘ tell me how all this, and love too, will ruin us. ’ ‘ tonight, by the freeway, a man eating fruit pie with a buckknife carved the likeness of his lover’s face into the motel wall. I like him and I want to be like him, my hands no longer an afterthought. ’ ‘ there are many names in history, but none of them are ours. ’ ‘ he had green eyes, so i wanted to sleep with him—green eyes flecked with yellow, dried leaves on the surface of a pool—you could drown in those eyes, i said. ’ ‘ i wanted to be wanted. ’ ‘ but damn if there isn’t anything sexier than a slender boy with a handgun, a fast car, and a bottle of pills. ’ ‘ try explaining a life bundled with episodes of this—swallowing mud, swallowing glass, the smell of blood on the first four knuckles. ’ ‘ sorry about the blood in your mouth. i wish it was mine. ’

[wonderlandmemes]

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[currentlycryingaboutlancelot]

[through tears] yeah i remain whimsical

[certified-cervid]

[yashcl]

btw i think you're really great and i love the way you capture alec's voice. i think you're great and i am so glad we met and get to write together.

BTW I LOVE U !

thank you for always checking in on me . and wishing me well at work . and writing me amazing ask memes unprompted . and for sending me pictures and aesthetics that remind you of my muses . i am so happy i followed you for gale all those weeks ( months ? ) ago and that now we’re on this nightrunner journey together . i really just love being your friend and getting to know you . you are a DELIGHT . sweeter than baklava

[yashcl]

alec í amasa

[weltenwellen]

Louise Glück, from “The Burning Heart”, Poems 1962 - 2012

[sunbathe]

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