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[prfectboy]

Hi!! Do you have any triggers? You don't have them listed in your rules unless I missed it >_<^

hello! i appreciate you asking — i do not! well, not really. basic icks to stay away from. but nothing in particular that i need tagged that i should worry would come up. thanks! have a good one!

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@fintastica // starter call .

the worry across his features is evident. golden eyes rimmed with yellow flick to her fins, to the spotted scales littered gracefully along her skin, to her large, bright eyes & easy smile. she was like nothing he had seen before, & death the kid had seen plenty. she WOULD have been beautiful.

"your hair," kid manages, & it was not without effort. "have you ever considered . . . dying it? perhaps all ONE color?"

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ok . . . i sent out some inbox things, answered like 2 things . . . i'm getting in the swing of it! now to top it all off, if u like this & reply w/ a number between 1 - 105, i'll write u a starter depending on what icon that number matches up w/. will be of varying lengths, i'm sure! specify muse if ur a multi ( esp bcuz some of my wonderful moots have muses that i know nothing abt < / 3 ) ty lovelies!!

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in an instant, kid's face has fallen. his hands fly up to his hair, as if mussing it enough will make the three white stripes disappear & fade into blackness; as they should be ( it was not for his lack of trying, either-- if only his reaper body didn't repel toxins & chemicals, such as hair dye ). his lower lips trembles, eyebrows drawing to the center of his forehead. "you're right," he says, feeling his knees go weak. "you're absolutely right! who am i to find issues with other people's messy hair - such as yours, that just thinks it can jut out anywhere - when i look like THIS?? i feel like a complete abomination! a scum upon the earth! i should be ashamed!"

in an attempt to hide his humility, perhaps, he lowers himself to the ground, covering his head in the process. this was a very sore subject for him.

{{ L }} " MY hair? What about yours, twerp? Got those stupid stripes on it. "

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@inseparableduo said ; “Oh, I must’ve hit my head too hard. I think I’m looking at Death The Kid.” Darla muttered as she looked up at him. She had tripped and fallen over due to her bad eyesight.

unprompted asks . || always accepting!

his steps stutter in the hallway, polished boots coming to an abrupt stop before the weapon. his lips purse, unamused, as his mind pulls back and reminds him of the various etiquette lessons he was taught in his youth. a few different responses fight for dominance across his tongue before he finally squares his shoulder and decides.

"you would be looking at the one and only," he says, voice even. "though, i think it should be i who is the most surprised. you being here means you might have actually attended class. that is the real shock." despite his quip, death the kid extends a hand to her. "come on; you don't want to sit on the floor all day. who knows whose shoes have been walking across here. you're going to get dirty."

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just a heads up that i should be more active today & / or tomorrow! braintown hasn’t been treating me the nicest, but im hangin’ in there. ty to everyone who has taken an interest in me & dtk! wishing y’all the best :]

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why was it. so hard to fill this whole thing out skdjfkf but it’s DONE!

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why was it. so hard to fill this whole thing out skdjfkf but it’s DONE!

[prfectboy]

wish me luck soldiers it’s therapy time .

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𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂 ! ! (   season  edition  !   )  

*  repost  ,  don’t  reblog.  bold;  always  applies.  italicise; sometimes  applies.

𝑺𝑼𝑴𝑴𝑬𝑹. —  cold  drinks  after  a  long  day  ,  hiking  in  the  woods  just  outside  the  city  ,  swimming  in  a  lake  ,  spontaneous  picnics  ,  the  warmth  of  the  sun  making  you  drowsy  ,  the  buzz  of  insects  flying  by  ,  blooming  wildflowers  ,  the  scent  of  bark  and  leaves  ,  snapping  twigs  in  half  ,  a  blade  of  grass  between  your  teeth ,  light  sunburn  on  the  tip  of  your  nose  ,  barking  dogs  ,  rosy  cheeks  ,  children  laughing  in  the  distance  ,  sunflowers  reaching  for  the  sun  ,  fresh  ice  tea  ,  resting  your  head  on  someone’s   lap  ,  warm  yellow  ,  the  sound  of  waves  crashing  .

𝑨𝑼𝑻𝑼𝑴𝑵.  —  cool  breezes  that  feel  just  right  ,  piles  of  leaves  , rust  red  ,  oversized  sweaters  ,  knitted  blankets  ,  pumpkin  spice ,  the  scent  of  freshly  baked  goods  ,  open  windows  letting  the  fresh  air  in  ,  cold  cheeks  and  hands  ,  rain  boots  ,  carving  pumpkins  ,  soft  scarves  ,  a  comforting  embrace  from  an  old  friend  ,  the  scent  right  before  a  storm  ,  wild  mushrooms  ,  ripening  berries  ,  a  cup  of  hot  tea  , purring  cats ,  blueberry  muffins  ,  braided  hair  , wearing  your  partner’s  shirts  ,  an  alarm  pulling  you  from  slumber  ,  burning  candles  .

𝑾𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹.  —  the  crackling  of  a  fireplace  ,  hot  chocolate  with  marshmallows  ,  the  smell  of  fresh  cookies  ,  fuzzy  socks  ,  beanies  pulled  over  your  ears ,  a  strong  pot  of  coffee  ,  dark  clouds  gathering  on  the  horizon  ,  the  sound  of  wind  shaking  the  ship house ,  melting  ice  ,  snowflakes  in  your  hair ,  melancholy  afternoons  ,  curling  up  with  a  book  while  the  world  stands  still  ,  cough  drops  on  the  nightstand  ,  excitedly  giving  gifts  ,  long  coats  with  deep  pockets  ,  pale  blues  ,  flour  on  the  tip  of  your  nose  ,  warm  soup  ,  stubble  turning  into  a  beard  ,  the  scent  of  leather  .

𝑺𝑷𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑮.  —  the  smell  after  it  rains  ,  waking  to  the  sound  of  birds  singing  ,  the  crack  of  thunder  ,  soft  pinks  ,  energy  drinks  or  protein  shakes  ,  the  scent  of  fabric  softener  ,   tidying  up  , the  sweet  taste  of  fresh  fruit  ,  competitive  spark  in  eyes  ,  sand  beneath  your  feet  ,  sweat  on  your  brow  ,  catching  your  breath  after  running  ,  light  green  ,  frosted  cupcakes  ,  electricity  in  the  air  ,  forbidden  kisses  ,  the  sharp  hunger  after  a  work  out  ,  daring  romances  ,  high  ponytails  ,  unexpected  storms  ,  picking  flowers  ,  running  barefoot  in  the  grass ,  iced  coffee  .

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tagged by : stole it!

tagging : @twogunsandoneboy , @inseparableduo , @galaxythixf , @cxffeeshxp , @stcries , @solar-pxwered , @fintastica , & anyone else who wants to do it ( for any muse(s) !! )

[prfectboy]

“your hair. it looks absolutely SHAMEFUL. fix it — no wait, just . . let ME do it!”

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i am cooking .

[prfectboy]

@twogunsandoneboy said ; “ i’ve got your back, okay? ” ( liz )

meme . || accepting!

“i know that,” he says, perhaps a bit too abrasively. a tad too tense as his jaw clenched, eyes trained forward, body stiff. he takes a breath, slow & deep, & does his best to release some of the tension that had gathered between his shoulder blades. he tries again, gentler this time.

“i know that. & you know that i appreciate it — i know that i can always count on you. it’s just . . .” he trails off in the futile attempt to find his words, throat tightening with the effort.

“having the body of a REAPER means i can handle more than most. you, & patty too, for that matter; you both don’t have that same luxury. i . . . can’t help but worry about the two of you. that’s all.”

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could he get any fruitier

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i have some things queued & id love to get more interactions going, so here’s an INBOX CALL. liking this means i can go through ur memes and leave little gifts like a bird bringing u shiny things. specify if u have a specific muse in mind, or i’ll pick one at random!

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everyone — STOP what ur doing ! have you seen my boy ??

now u have : )

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𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒

“ am i not good enough? ”  

“ you’ve been so quiet. what’s on your mind? ”  

“ why did you help me? ”  

“ who do you fight for? ”  

“ why do you hate me? ”  

“ have you come to laugh at me in my miserable state? ”  

“ you’re not dating anyone, are you? ”  

“ i’ve got your back, okay? ”  

“ where do you think you’re going? ”  

“ how long have i been asleep? ”  

“ are you going to kill me? ”  

“ why can’t i come with you? ”  

“ we all have secrets, don’t we? ”  

“ did you want to be alone? ”  

“ why should i trust you? ”  

“ wait. did you hear that? ”  

“ promise me? ”  

“ why are you talking like we’ll never see each other again? ”  

“ do you remember anything at all? ”  

“ what? no witty remark? nothing clever to say? ”  

“ you wanna know what your problem is? ”  

“ may i have this dance? ”  

“ can i ask… what happened? ”  

“ how many people have you killed? how many? ”  

“ do you ever hear yourself? ”  

“ would you run away with me? ”  

“ could you be happy here with me? ”  

“ you can’t or you won’t? ”  

“ you slept with them, didn’t you? ”  

“ well, how do i look? ”  

“ after all you’ve done how can i possibly trust you? ”  

“ why can’t you let me in? what are you so afraid of? ”  

“ what did they do to you? ”  

“ so why’s it so important anyway? ”  

“ where have you been? ”  

“ why are you looking at me like that? ”  

“ why did you come? ”  

“ what are you doing out here by yourself? ”  

“ is… that my shirt you’re wearing? ”  

“ you… don’t like me very much, do you? ”  

“ why does it always have to be a fight with you? ”

“ why can’t you look me in the eye? ”  

“ can you forgive me? ”  

“ what if i never see you again? ”  

“ you were going to leave without saying goodbye? ”  

“ how about a little midnight snack? ”  

“ are you… smelling me? ”  

“ how did you get this scar? ”  

“ what do you want in exchange for it? ”  

“ what did you want to tell me? ”