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Update: After 10000 Years I’m Free

[[Hello toanyone who still remembers me after vanishing for half a year. First off, I wanna apologize for poofing without a word. To be blunt, I was originally gonna just take a few-days-long break after a PC crash cost me like 10 replies. Sucked. But then life started getting in the way, and things snowballed, which I’ll detail below.

TL;DR: Stress and guilt kept me back at first, then I got busy with planning to move, then I broke my left humerus, and only now after moving am I starting to get my feet on the ground enough to resume.]]

[[So as I said, I lost a bunch of replies, which was a mood-killer but not a blog-killer. That sort of changed when work started getting more important after finding out my boyfriend needed help with stuff at his home. While I’m not the most comfortable saying details, I can say that he wasn’t really having access to food much anymore, so I needed to help with that, alongside devoting time for more personal care. Sadly, he doesn’t have the best history of being safe under stress, though I pride myself in being someone to lean on. Fast forward to May, and plans to move over to him (until recently a fantasy) was finally starting to take shape. I had a few grand saved, things beginning to get packed, and a supportive family. The only thing I needed was a job prospect to get a good anchor in. Good news, Colorado Springs has a great job market. Bad news, almost all of them required being there for an interview.

So another month rolls by, and as I continued to prepare, I ended up getting hurt at work being an idiot. Never try jumping a fence, even it it’s just a coupe feet high. Hurled over it, caught my fall with my arms, and one arm couldn’t take the weight. Left radius dislocated at the humerus, popped into the ulna-side of my arm and sheared a part of the end of my funny bone right off. That was late June, only now to I have almost all movement back, and I have three titanium screws for life in my elbow. So that sucked.

As of now, I’m finally moved over in a different state, apartment ready to furnish, and waiting to get internet service over there. Once that’s up, I hope to resume any RPs willing. Maybe resume that Buddhist Brawl thing if up to it.

Anyhow, figured I’d update you all, expect me on in the coming weeks, though my new job is a bit tight with hours so I’ll be as available as possible. Nice to be back~!]]

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orcinus-occisor started following you

“Well well, what have we here~? Why, I think I’ve found the most handsome orca my eyes have laid upon~!“ What’s better than self-flattery? Doing it twice at the same time.

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unhingedsea:

     “Friends? What sort of friends would you be looking for exactly?”

Who is this and why does he feel so related? What’s going on? “...Who are you?“

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“...I should really find some more friends...“

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Jeeze Reimu. How many more girls will you take into your shrine?

“As many as I’m stuck taking in.“

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Why does Ivlis get all the cute children?

He beams at the compliment. It’s like his family is the highlight of his life. “Heh, thanks~! I did my best with them, and I’m glad that they’re all kind and cute~…“

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pitchblacks:

“ cuddle … ? ”

the word slips past his lips effortlessly but the disbelief behind it is as clear as day. was ivlis really suggesting affection ? sure, it was coerced, in a sickeningly strange kind of way, but it was new to have him actively make a suggestion in response to the taller devil’s adamant demands for contact. the surprise etched across satanick’s features is as obvious as the emotion that accompanied his speech, and for a moment or two he’s left to stare down at the flame devil — wide-eyed and mouth slightly agape. that is until he squeezes him tight in a hug, a smile consuming his expression.

“ yes … !! yes, of course ! a good idea ! oh, i just knew you would finally come around to my brilliance !! i mean, we shall see about consequences. would you not agree that something a bit closer would be a wonderful way to consummate this new development in our relationship ? ”

It wasn’t so much that he was suggesting affection for the sake of affection. No, he wanted to run, hide behind a door, or something less futile. But this was the best option he had, not involving groping hands, slick sensations or painful experiences.

As the pitch black went for the hug, he hated how the devil didn’t feel entirely cold. It was still warm, but he associated it with a much more domineering feeling over him than anything, to the point of being uncomfortable. He hated it.

Oh God, he was already suggesting things in return; the hug hadn’t even lasted ten seconds. “A-ah, no, hold on!“ he stammered out, one hand moving to the other’s chest in a poor attempt to maintain at least some sense of personal space. He wasn’t winning a fight at this distance, so the best he could do was hope to persuade. “I m-mean, um, why c-can’t we just enjoy a l-lighter... less violent moment?“

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oh yea that reminds me

like/reblog this post if you wouldn’t mind interacting with a multimuse, mostly full of funamusea/dsp and touhou, but there’s some other stuff too!! i got 8 years of rp experience under my belt, and im super friendly and open to many ideas, including shipping, crossovers, OCs, etc… if ya do reblog/like, ill check your blog out and maybe we can get somethin’ started! kthxbye

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@the-tinyflamedemon

It was the Flame Underworld’s equivalent of the early morning, Ivlis exiting his room with a yawn, adorned in only his pajamas. His eyes were sagging a bit and his legs shuffled in a way unfitting of a ruler as he made his way down the hall.

“Uuugh...“ It was too late to try and go back to sleep, not that he wanted to. His best bet was to head towards the kitchen and get some coffee going. Lord knows, he needed it right now.

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ghostlyanchor:

It was just as expected. Murasa knew from the get go that Byakuren would not only be able to handle such, but would know how to come back at full force. It’s just the question of how Murasa responded. She had to do something, and quick. Otherwise this will be a quick match and all of this talk would have been for nothing.

This captain isn’t gonna take it laying down!

The wind may be knocked out of her for the moment. But she had to use what was left of the strength at that moment in order to strike back so that the other cannot take advantage.

“S–SS-Spell card… Capsize “Foundering Anchor!!!”

As she began spraying forward directly at Byakuren. Her danmaku wasn’t as strong as before, but she wanted to get out of this situation and hopefully regroup and get back on top.That was her plan, The only thing she was scared about was how Byakuren will respond.

The disciple of Bishamonten was expecting the ship-head to recover and retaliate, though a reactivation of the spell card from barely feet away was not one of the options she expected from her. Desperation had taken hold, perhaps? Still, she was told to give her all, and she would not allow an action like that to hold her back. Especially after being requested not to.

The first magical anchor-shaped projectile had just formed as Byakuren went for an intimidation tactic. Would it hurt? A little, but it also provided the quickest victory, on top of showing just what she was capable of without any outside assistance or scroll.

Again, it was all a blur, though the extensive task provided a good half of a second of sudden action for the audience to marvel. As Murasa backed away and fired the first barrage, the rounds of danmaku only managed a few feet before popping, the sound as rapid as the audible casting of the spell card. The anchor was the coup-de-grace, dashing through the heavy projectile palm-first, approaching the other at a frightening speed.

Not wanting to disgrace her friend with a ringout, she skidded over the stone to slow her momentum, aiming to impact her chest with just enough force to send her tumbling to the edge and not into the crowd behind it.

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causesofchaos:

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“Oui, Byakuran, are we going to fight or what? I really want to see you bleed already.”

“A little bit of patience goes a long way, dear. And no rushing, I can choose to cancel the fight if you try and test my nerves too much outside the ring.“

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theloverofsweets:

“Your stories suck daddy.”

“O-oh, um, alright, I’m sorry, you usually slept to them well, I’m sorry...“ Oh dear, he sounds dejected. With a shift and a look to the side, he asks softly. “...What would be an appropriate story for you, then?“

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[[Okay, off to work, back in 4-ish hours, then more varied replies.]]

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How does Ivlis react to Poemi being rude to him

“I chastise her like any parent would. I-I mean, I don’t hit her or anything unless she needs spanked for something egregious or horrible. I try and show as much compassion as I can with her. She’s important to me.“

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Ivlis, What if Poemi ends up like your older son? You do seem to spend more time with Licorice then her, so she might get jealous and leave you like her brother.

“...I-I’d like to think that we all spend time together, the picnics and bedtime stories and such are cherished moments I have with her. At least, I hope she likes the stories...“

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What do you do with Poemi? She seems to taking a liking to other people now since she’s growing up

“W-well, I’d hope she is careful in her choice of friends and companions. A growing girl like her can get into all sorts of trouble, I bet...“

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...I'd be surprised to find a single world that doesn't harbor aggression towards the guy who, y'know, tried to just destroy one in recent memory. Bad security, I guess.

“No, there are plenty of places that either don’t care or understand. You’d be surprised on how courteous some of them are, even.“