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EMOJI STARTERS ;
Send one of the emoji below and I'll use the prompt to write a drabble or starter for our muses.
🌙 - a line from the last song I listened to. 🍁 - a line from one of my favorite songs. 🔑 - a line from the first song that comes up on shuffle. 🌻 - a line or quote from the last book (or comic / manga) I read. 🍂 - a line or quote from one of my favorite books (or comics / manga). ☀️ - a quote from the last television show (or anime / cartoon) I watched. 🔒 - a quote from one of my favorite television shows (or anime / cartoons). 💛 - a quote from the last video game I played. 🍑 - a quote from one of my favorite video games.
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you call it ‘a heinous violation of legal and ethical rules;’ i call it ‘creative problem-solving’
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what are you being haunted by?

the house
you are haunted by the house. your childhood home was like a warm hug. worn wooden floorboards. fading floral wallpaper. a comfy couch you used to curl up on when you were small. but at night it frightened you. the floor plan became sprawling and unnavigable, the frame expanding and collapsing with laboured breath. something bad happened here, and the house cannot forget it. it is suffering, and nothing you can say or do will placate it. it simply wants to have you, if you'll let it. and if you won't, it will take what it can regardless. perhaps you should stay with a friend for a while.
tagging: all y’all, do the thing~
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even if my titties aren’t physically out, they’re spiritually out, and that’s what matters
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#relationships with hidan: a summary#( gather the pieces ;; aesthetic )#( have a piece of this too ;; musings )#( crack ;; )
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Happy Hour!
tagged by: stole it
tagging: steal it
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The "You said I couldn't so I went ahead and did it" Squad
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GENTLE PSA; the best way to interact with me is through memes. you could send that thing @ me even though i’ve posted it five months ago and i’d still answer and appreciate it. it’s hard to think up starters out of the blue unless they’re plotted, but memes are just good and gives you a general idea of what’s happening. so please, if you see a meme on my blog, SEND THE MEME.
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Shipping interview!

Multi, single, or fewship?:
I’d like to say multiship, but we’re going with ‘fewship’.
What are you willing to RP when it comes to shipping?:
I’m down for pretty much anything, honestly.
How large does the age gap have to be to make it uncomfortable?:
Never written an age gap of more than 1-3 years, but I’ll say...8? 10? Somewhere in there.
Are you selective when shipping?:
Yes. I prefer to feel things out between muses before even considering the thought of shipping. If there’s no chemistry, there’s no ship. That’s just how it works with me.
How far do steamy moments have to go before they’re considered NSFW?:
If hands start wandering into places considered ‘inappropriate’ by most normal standards, I’ll tag it NSFW. If clothes are coming off and/or Tab A is entering Slot B, it’s going under a Read More.
Does one have to ask to ship with you?:
Yes and no. It’s nice to just see where things go with muses, but I’ve had some bad experiences in the past, especially with Hidan here, so I now I’d rather someone approach and ask if I’d be willing to ship. Again, it will depend on chemistry entirely, but still.
How often do you like to ship?:
Kind of in the middle between "often” and “rarely”.
What is your favorite ship in your current fandom?:
KakuHida, if we’re sticking solely to the fandom. Otherwise, I have a poly-ship going on with @cyansovereign’s Grimmjow and @cavaeaquilae’s Abirama, set in a modern verse, but that’s basically contained to Discord since those two don’t pop on Tumblr much anymore. STILL, I’m counting it.
Tagged by: @bloomingtalent (thank you!)
Tagging: @ whoever hasn’t done it and wants to, consider yourself tagged.
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some Akatsuki redesigns i wanted to make their clothes look more “local”?.. or just more personalised in general
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What is your primary feeling in longing like?
In longing, you feel fear. You're uncertain and wary of what your feelings may betray you to. You don't enjoy the feeling of not being in control of your own self, you ask, "why can't I just stop?" There's a cold feeling in your chest, your hands become clammy, you know you behold this desire too strongly, but the feeling goes nowhere. Rationally you think, "this desire is foolish and I don't need it," but that doesn't work for long. Secretly you yearn for that you seek, trying to hide it even from your own self, fearing that if you even let yourself know what you crave, nothing will be the same. Sometimes it's lonely. Sometimes you wish you could tell someone.... anything. You reference it vaguely in conversations, a joke that only makes sense to you, but is actually the longing veiled in fear. Your desire is forbidden, unattainable, by your own standards or someone else's, but it lurks in the back of your mind, persistent, deafening in the way that silence often is. Fear not my love, take a deep breath. You will find your peace.
Tagged by: @bloomingtalent [thank you!!] Tagging: idk who has done it, so if you see this and want to, consider yourself tagged!
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unfortunately for everybody i will keep doing whatever i want
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TOUGH SHELL
bruised knuckles. bloody noses. eye-rolling. empty bottles. messy hair. sarcasm. lip biting. unwashed jeans. coffee breath. loud music. broken neon signs. chipped nail polish. leather jackets. always wearing headphones. swearing. sneaking out at 3 am. dark lipstick. frown creases. burning cigarettes. plaid shirts. under eye circles. dark colors.
SOFT INSIDE
honey tea. flower crowns. giggling. blowing kisses. dancing without worries. white lace. soft textures. fluffy throw pillows. using too many heart emojis. empathy. constant daydreaming. handwritten letters. fairy lights. bullet journals. designated driver. warm hugs. garden picnics. quiet. smile lines. optimism. flowy clothes. pastel colors.
Tagged by: @bloomingtalent [ thank you!!! ] Tagging: idk who has done it so far so if you see this and want to, say I tagged you <3
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//OOC: PSA
Doesn’t matter if we’ve never interacted, if we’ve interacted once, or a BILLION times. Doesn’t matter if we have zero threads or FIVE BILLION.
ALWAYS feel free to spam my ask box with in character asks, questions, or starters.
ALWAYS feel free to spam my inbox with ask box memes!
ALWAYS feel free to tag/@mention me in memes.
ALWAYS feel free to tag/@mention me in quizzes.
ALWAYS feel free to tag/@mention me in posts you want me to see!
ALWAYS feel free to tag/@mention me in posts that remind you of me/my muse.
ALWAYS feel free to tag/@mention me in stuff, period!
ALWAYS feel free to start an interaction with my muse!
ALWAYS feel free to suggest a plot for our muses.
ALWAYS feel free to send me an OOC message in DMs or in Asks.
I LOVE that stuff. YOU’RE NOT BEING ANNOYING. IT MAKES MY DAY. Talk to me! I love it! :D
#( shut up asero ;; ooc )#[ it might take me 3000 years to get to it but pls#always feel free to send stuff this way~ uwu ]
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Typical. Once these heathens get a taste of pain, the pain they fail to understand, they beg for the mercy they do not deserve. They beg for the mercy Lord Jashin shall never grant, and by His commandments, neither shall he. Destruction and death are his only prerogatives. Anything less is a sin, an offense to the god he reveres with unwavering dedication through thick and thin, so this unfortunate soul is only wasting their last breaths on a fruitless effort -- ah, but in a way, they are not so unfortunate, not entirely, at least. Oh, no, when he is through here, they will have the chance he so desires, to meet the eye of his god and receive His final judgement. Though Hidan knows their fate, the fate of all who deny the Way, there is envy as well, for in part, they will have the experience of which he can only dream.
One day, perhaps he will have the chance to reap the divine benefits promised for his dutiful service. Perhaps one day, his god will call on him....but until such a time, Hidan is sworn to serve, to follow his every command to the letter, and so shall it be.
A dark chuckle passes his lips, growing in its intensity with each passing second until the man is all but giggling with sheer glee, his breathing labored by the ecstasy granted by his work, adding to it an airy tone. The final pike, the one that had earned him a plea for mercy, twists and turns until Hidan is able to tug it from the flesh of his thigh, delighting in the reaction happening mere meters from him. Wide, violet eyes fixate on his target, his sacrifice to his god’s waiting arms, and the grin he wears gains further edge.
“I’m just gettin’ started.” Fingers twitch around his weapon, anticipation tightening his hold upon it. He points the tip once more at his thigh, just beneath the wound inflicted previously. “We’ll savor the pain together, you and me. Maybe then, you’ll understand, like I do.”
But they never do. They never learn, never truly understand the pain of others, not in the same way Hidan does. The effort was wasted already, as was the one to follow, and still this ungrateful heathen has the gall to ask for mercy they do not deserve -- well, that is not his call. Mercy is for his god to grant, not His followers, even the most devout like Hidan. In the zealot’s eyes, they are unworthy to meet Lord Jashin face-to-face and receive his judgement, but once again, his hands are tied. He can only follow the commandments and do as his Lord demands, so short of wasting more effort on this fool, maybe it is time to finish this. The ritual is otherwise complete. Blood is spilled from both parties, and now, there is only one step remaining..
“Unless...” The tip of the pike climbs his body slowly, from the point of his thigh upward, ghosting over bare skin spattered with blood. Higher and higher it goes until it reaches his chest, resting over his pounding heart. “...you’re sure you wanna stop here..”
#Anonymous#( answers ;; )#blood cw#[to hell with tumblr screwing up asks. this is how we're gonna do things sldjfsd]#[thank you for this!]
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