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Sorry for not being around, I’ve been doing a lot of work for class and writing a ton of poetry, that’s mostly why I’ve been inactive.

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Semi-hiatus notice: So school has started up again, and a lot has changed since the summer. I will still be posting replies, but I will be slower than usual. A lot of activity may drop in and out, and there will probably be a bunch of days I don’t write at all here on tumblr. If you are interested in keeping in contact, you can always private message me for my Discord (mutuals only) or catch me in IMs! I’ll still try and be around, just expect slow replies (and lots of screaming about how much fun I’m having!)

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👀 on a scale of 1-10 how much do you love me (canon and crack answer love amplifiedtracker)

send my muse “👀 + a question” and they’ll have to answer with 100% honesty.

canon: a strong 9/10

crack, or in the real world where we don’t lie to ourselves: -278.96/10

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"what are you even doing here? I thought you didn't have time for 'this ice skating rubbish'." (ice skating alina @ mal because she is permanently salty and feels like a rant lol)

    “I’m on the hockey team.” He holds up a pair of skates, breath stolen because wow, Alina looks truly amazing. Almost as good as he does. “And I said ice skating rubbish for men. You’ve got some talent.”

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unsunglegends:

             Grubbs lets out a low, heavy wuff of air, waiting for a reaction. The gun catches his attention, sending a bolt of apprehension down his spine on behalf of his pack. They can’t heal themselves the way he can, and he doesn’t want them or any unassuming hunters to come to harm. He grins, the sight rather gruesome, and lets out a bark that only has a passing resemblance to laughter. He can appreciate the attitude.

“Takes one to know one buddy.”

         The dog bro thing is still there, but now they’re staring at each other. Mal can’t tell if he’s currently high or this could be a really crazy dream. He’s not entirely sure, only that he doesn’t remember take any drugs and the dead rabbit feels a lot heavier than dead dream rabbits usually do. The creature grins, but Mal isn’t exactly put off by the monstrous smile or the weird half laugh.

       “ I can recognize disgusting while still being beautiful. “

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ravkaneclipse:

@amplifiedtracker // lbr this is the most srs we’re ever going to get.

The chains binding him were definitely of Grisha make, Aleksander noted, frowning slightly at how they kept him from summoning his power. David had been working, more than likely, and while normally that was always worth his thought, this wasn’t a development that pleased the one-time Darkling. And not just because not using his power was making him feel something closer to his actual age.

Still, it allowed the weakest of the group to be the one left to guard him.

Insulting, really.

              ”So, tracker, it seemed you drew the short stick in having to guard me.” Forcing a smirk, anything to hide his distaste at the situation, Aleksander looked up at the otkazat’sya standing nearby where he sat. “Or is this some ploy to impress our favorite Saint?”

Even his scowl is truly magnificent. Just look at him, with his gorgeous locks and beautiful eyes and winning smile, he is an absolute treasure. The only one that might just rival his beauty is Alina with her blonde hair like sunshine and blue eyes deeper than the sea. And that treacherous smile that she had flashed at him that landed him here. Guarding the once great Darkling who now looked pretty weak and pathetic. With his inability to use his powers, it is smart, Mal guessed, for the strongest of the group to guard him, for he is clearly physically superior.

       “I did not draw the short stick, prisoner. I have only done as our Lady Saint commanded me to. Now silence, I have no interest in listening to your mutterings.” A rather mature speech, if he says so himself.

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character posters » alina starkov

So many men had tried to make her a queen. Now she understood that she was meant for something more. The Darkling had told her he was destined to rule. He had claimed his throne, and a part of her too. He was welcome to it. For the living and the dead, she would make herself a reckoning. She would rise.

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Mal: You mean you can’t stand how amazing I look Me: No, Darkles really does look better

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darkles: I’m the new cancer, never looked better, you can’t stand it~

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Mal and the Darkling, figure skating au

            three sentences is a guideline || accepting

He hated it when her old friend came to the rink, because it always meant she felt more and more self conscious of her skating. Watching from the edge of the ice, taking a water break while his mother reviewed footage of that last jump sequence, Aleksander frowned in irritation. It was like the hockey player didn’t realize just how amazing Alina was, and that made it harder for her to notice that as well.

And that just annoyed him.

But in the end, Aleksander was a performer, and so he would plaster a smile on his face, skate over, and do whatever it took to remind the brainless jock that their mutual… friend was more than just a potential fan. That she was a champion in her own right.

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Skates up to Alina. "Hey you look great on the ice." (Amplifiedtracker as a hockey player for your skating au)

“Oh, uh, thank you?”

Alina doesn’t really know how to respond, she has spent so much time around skaters- and no one else- that she can’t quite tell what she’s meant to do next.She looks at the time, and thinks of the schedule. Aleksander was about to skate soon, and she wanted to go watch- only to bother him about his quads of course. 

 “Sorry, can we talk later or something? My- uh- friend is about to skate, I want to go see.”

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killercoffeeaddict:

So! Things are about to get crazy with school so here’s the deal with blogs (Bolded is how it applies to this blog):

Killercoffeeaddict replies will be regularish. This means replies will get done about the same as now aka no real major activity change. I will notify people if this changes.

Fire-and-frost replies will also be regularish. No major activity change there.

Amplifiedtracker replies will be rare. One, I rarely have Mal muse and two, I don’t have all the time to keep up on him. So, it’ll happen, just very very slowly.

Kniiivesdrawn will be medium to low activity depending on my mood and availability. Replies might become low, we’ll see how things go.

Wildjustice will have sporadic reblogs as I do drafts every couple of weeks. I don’t have a lot of threads there, so they’ll all come out at once when I get there.

Intcashes will probably have a high activity due to muse and the community on there once it’s set up. Until then, don’t expect much because I have to have it almost done before I do things.

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unsunglegends:

🐺 GRUBBS + @amplifiedtracker​

     Bloody hell.

     It’s the only thought running through Grubbs’ mind as he stares at the man, ears twitching warily. He’s quite the sight, caught half way between his wolf and human form and covered in blood from the pack’s most recent kill. He lets out a low sigh, the sound whistling through razor teeth. Not sure what else to say, he draws himself up to his full (and considerable) height before summoning the most deadpan voice he can muster.

     “Woof.”

     What the hell?

             Mal is dumbstruck, completely taken aback by the half man half wolf dude... thing before him. There’s a gun slung over his shoulder and a bloody rabbit he’s holding by the ears. Even confused, he’s looking pretty, in his opinion of course. ( But then again, if you asked him, he’s always pretty. )

“ You’re the ugliest dog I’ve ever seen. “

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"There's plenty to work with, you just need a closer look." (amplifiedtracker)

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"Are you a tree? Cause I'd like to bury my nuts in you." (amplifiedtracker)

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      “Sorry, Mal. I’m not a tree so you’ll have to bury your nuts elsewhere.” He looked down on the ground underneath them, with a pensive expression on his face. “Would a block of wood suffice? Your nuts can’t be that big, can they?”

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“Marriage is a piece of paper, but consummation is real.”

"Don't lie to me, Alina, of course I'm your favorite, we're married." (amplifiedtracker)

“Considering you’re annoying not only me, but all of my friends, I’d say you’re not exactly my ‘favourite’ at the moment.

Besides, marriage is just a piece of paper.”

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"I'm sorry you love me, but really bro, you're not my type." (amplifiedtracker)

              you know, you should leave the tsundere stalker thing to ivan. he pulls it off a lot better than you do.

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"I'm not used to people trying to kill me because I'm just that amazing." (amplifiedtracker)

“That’s a bit odd considering I literally kill you in the canon, and you’re effectively asserting that because you’re so great people don’t try to kill you, when it is literally canon that people who actually don’t mind your presence that much decide to stab you every once in a while.”