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( WELL... i haven’t been around much and i’m so sorry, but please bear with me D; i’ve been feeling extremely antisocial and bleargghgh lately. i just can’t bear the thought of handling a conversation with people right now, excluding certain irl friends who've seen me at my absolute worst lol. i’ll... definitely be back once everything’s settled down though. like after AT & moving back into the dorms and stuff. but yes. so sorry. i probably won’t do anything until the 17th tbh fjghskd )
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septentrixne:
“Draw your OTP and the third wheel best friend”
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WARNING: To all my current and new rp parterns!
I am a sloth in slow motion when it comes to replies and I’m sometimes selective. Please be patient with me ;;;;;
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cixlomist:
Cielo nodded. Even if he did brush up more on the language, his own accent and poor grasp on the language would have probably made him too difficult to understand anyways. oh the woes of verbal communications in foreign lands.
“Ja-… no. I barely know anythin’ in Japanese.” He admitted, shaking his head. At best he could ask where the bathroom was, which wouldn’t be too helpful in the grand scheme of things.He can identify a bathroom door by himself, anyways. ”Really? Ya’ wouldn’t mind? Dat’ll be great, thanks!” it would be nice to have someone who knew the area as company, both for practical reasons and just for companionship.
“Ah, I was afraid you’d refuse my offer.” A complete and total stranger offering to act as both guide and companion wasn’t necessarily a common sight. It was a suspicious one, yes, but definitely not a recurrent act. Alcor was nearly overwhelmed with relief upon hearing his well-founded fears disproved.
Overjoyed and somewhat elated under a caffeine-induced haze, Alcor took Cielo by his arm and proceeded to walk him along the bustling sidewalk. “Forgive me if I seem oddly enthusiastic. I rarely have the opportunity to enjoy Osaka on my own. The Shi– ah… my friends are quite overprotective of me and continuously worry that I’ll lose my way through the crowds.” Not exactly a reassuring start as Cielo’s alleged all-knowing guide, but he supposed he could’ve said something much, much worse. “You needn't worry, I’ve a fairly decent sense of direction and am quite adept at remembering certain landmarks. Now, is there anywhere in particular you wish to visit or shall I recommend a nearby attraction?”
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septentrixne:
“… I see.” Perhaps Naoya was partially incorrect in his accusations. The programmer had lived long enough to recognize that no human was purely good nor evil. Human beings lived on a spectrum of fear and love, one part nature and two parts nurture. Was this being no exception? “Heh. You’re an interesting one. You strive for humanity’s freedom and are willing to make compromises in order to achieve that goal. I suppose we are similar in our ideals,” he paused, choosing his words carefully. “Do not misunderstand me; I will not side with you. I think it best if we steer clear of one anotherr.”
“Hm... We have reached a mutual understanding and for that, I am glad. However, you make a fair point.” There was nothing left to be gained from their prolonged interaction. Whatever it was that Alcor originally sought -- the summoning program -- had already been taken through subterfuge and secrecy. Moreover, the absence of an Administrator System in this world meant he could not tamper with its natural course. His presence here was no more than a foolish mistake, one he intended to rectify immediately. “Fear not, I've no desire to reshape this world. If you require nothing else of me, then I shall take my leave.” Customarily, that was his cue to disappear, but a moment's hesitation was all he needed to do what he actually said he would. And so, with a sly smile, he added, “Your program was instrumental to my plans. While you may not be inclined to accept my gratitude, I still aim to thank you. Therefore, thank you.”
#(v; ?)#septentrixne#fun fact i accidentally deleted my reply#maybe i shouldn't write replies at 3am#several days later naoya receives a slew of emojis from an unknown number#just kidding
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septentrixne:
“Really? You’re serious?” Alcor didn’t have any reason to lie to him. Hibiki couldn’t believe it; Alcor just gave him permission to hold hands anytime he pleased. In all honesty, underneath the excitement and nerves, he felt quite selfish. Alcor probably had no understanding of the implication of hand-holding, but if it allowed him to be physically closer to Saiduq… Then maybe he could withhold that bit of information. Just for now. “I’m really happy. I’m happy that you’re happy.” Good job, dude. Very eloquent. “Is that weird?”
“There is nothing unusual about deriving happiness from the happiness of others, Shining One,” Alcor eloquently replied. Sympathetic or vicarious joy was not at all an uncommon phenomenon, especially not for Alcor. Delighting in the happiness of a friend was nothing short of wonderful, given that he often experienced the same emotions upon seeing satisfaction on the Shining One’s face. In fact, the Shining One’s smile was more than enough to put Alcor at ease. “I feel the same way towards you.”
#(v; ?)#septentrixne#sympathetic / vicarious joy... also called mudita in buddhism#the act of deriving pleasure from the contentment of others#anyway this is still gay
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//sizzles. i'm too hot.
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♚ NICO NICO LEAVE ♚
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How could you not believe in aliens? They are real and your government is lying to you
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“It seems that this blog’s occupancy has been temporarily increased...” He doesn’t quite know how to react to the newcomers, but at least a familiar face stands among them, albeit very hesitantly. Alcor can’t blame him. The others don't seem particularly approachable or friendly.
#in which alcor is extremely confused#and feels a bit sorry that yamato's been thrown in with three other assholes#git gud yammy
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FATHER OF THE YEAR.
“Yes? What do you want?” Relius tonelessly inquires from where he stands, analyzing data gathered through a fairly recent experiment. Numbers and equations swivel around him in holographic frames, far too quickly for you to understand, though it’s obvious that he has already processed most of it. “If you’ve nothing of importance to offer, I must ask you to leave.”
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☞ trash snake and/or yammy B )
“Ronaldo Kuriki?” His gaze pins you down with barely contained impatience. Perhaps now isn't the best time to pester Yamato about worthless nobodies. “Enlighten me. Who is that and why do you waste my time with such drivel?”
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☞ + terumi
“Hyahahahaha! I didn't know throwing out the trash was my responsibility now.” Terumi grins, eyeing you with great disdain. You picked the wrong guy to confront, sweetheart. “We're gonna have some fun, won't we?”
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☞ trash snake and/or yammy B )
“Aw, I'm sorry... does that hurt?” Hazama simpers, though there is nothing particularly repentant in the serpentine curve of his lips or in the laughter that soon follows. He crouches down beside you, eyes fixated on your downright pitiful expression as he leans closer, mocking you with every ounce of his strength. “Well? Cat got your tongue?”
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send me ☞ + a character to see how i would portray them.
#(meme.)#i can't even imagine who'd send me anything tbh but#WELL#hit me with your best shot#¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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Alcor has always been aware of a fourth wall. Joke’s on all of you.
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