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[hello :3 I was wondering if maybe you'd like to rp/plot perhaps? ]

Yeah of course! I try to be on here but I’m a multi blogger and my main is redjxy~ So if you ever can’t find me here you’re welcome to plot for Sin on there as well!

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Hєяσєѕ αℓωαуѕ gєт яємємвєяє∂                     Ɓυт уσυ кησω 𝓁𝑒𝑔𝑒𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒹𝒾𝑒

Ok so I hit 100 followers last night! I think it’s really cool~ but like I already kind of did a bias list on Koumei and I might do a random shout out on him because of new followers but yeah…I already did that so I thought I’d do a give away!

Prizes: 

1st Place: A theme done by me (you’ll need to be comfortable giving me your login info; although I won’t be doing more than your theme and I’ll only be in your drafts to save your background there)

2nd Place: A set of icons for your muse. 

3rd Place:A choice of a gif mobile banner or a solid picture mobile banner

4th Place:A choice of a gif promo or a picture promo

Rules: 

MUST be mutuals. 

Please reblog this post to add your name to the ‘draw’

No more than three reblogs per person

When I do the drawing you will have 2 days to respond or I pick someone else

The drawing will be held on March 24th, 2017, so FOUR DAYS. 

When you do win one of the prizes please keep in mind I am busy and that it may take me some time to get to your prize but I will do my best! 

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Hєяσєѕ αℓωαуѕ gєт яємємвєяє∂                     Ɓυт уσυ кησω 𝓁𝑒𝑔𝑒𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒹𝒾𝑒

Ok so I hit 100 followers last night! I think it’s really cool~ but like I already kind of did a bias list on Koumei and I might do a random shout out on him because of new followers but yeah…I already did that so I thought I’d do a give away!

Prizes: 

1st Place: A theme done by me (you’ll need to be comfortable giving me your login info; although I won’t be doing more than your theme and I’ll only be in your drafts to save your background there)

2nd Place: A set of icons for your muse. 

3rd Place:A choice of a gif mobile banner or a solid picture mobile banner

4th Place:A choice of a gif promo or a picture promo

Rules: 

MUST be mutuals. 

Please reblog this post to add your name to the ‘draw’

No more than three reblogs per person

When I do the drawing you will have 2 days to respond or I pick someone else

The drawing will be held on March 24th, 2017, so FOUR DAYS. 

When you do win one of the prizes please keep in mind I am busy and that it may take me some time to get to your prize but I will do my best! 

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Hєяσєѕ αℓωαуѕ gєт яємємвєяє∂                     Ɓυт уσυ кησω 𝓁𝑒𝑔𝑒𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒹𝒾𝑒

Ok so I hit 100 followers last night! I think it’s really cool~ but like I already kind of did a bias list on Koumei and I might do a random shout out on him because of new followers but yeah...I already did that so I thought I’d do a give away!

Prizes: 

1st Place: A theme done by me (you’ll need to be comfortable giving me your login info; although I won’t be doing more than your theme and I’ll only be in your drafts to save your background there)

2nd Place: A set of icons for your muse. 

3rd Place:A choice of a gif mobile banner or a solid picture mobile banner

4th Place:A choice of a gif promo or a picture promo

Rules: 

MUST be mutuals. 

Please reblog this post to add your name to the ‘draw’

No more than three reblogs per person

When I do the drawing you will have 2 days to respond or I pick someone else

The drawing will be held on March 24th, 2017, so FOUR DAYS. 

When you do win one of the prizes please keep in mind I am busy and that it may take me some time to get to your prize but I will do my best! 

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The pain is deep but the scars don’t show. The sadness is real but laughter flows. The heart is cut deep but no body knows.

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pluviophile

             (n.) a lover of rain; someone who finds joy and peace of mind during rainy days.

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crimsonlightfan:

Thankfully it didn’t take Mei too long to find the baths. Stripping off his robes, he quickly submerged his tense body in the hot water. God that felt good. Leaning back, Mei let his eyes fall closed as he reached up to pull the tie out of his hair, the long strands floating on top of the water. He knew he should wash it. But that required so much effort right now. 

Koumei had been enjoying the water so much that he didn’t hear another person arrive. It was only the poke to his arm that caused his eyes to fly open and his body to tense again. 

“Honestly do you have no boundaries? I nearly punched you.”

He didn’t like being surprised like that. He wanted to keep complaining but those words silenced him as easily as they did last time. It was only then that Mei realised the flower was still in his hair. Dammit. He had planned to remove it before meeting with people again. Only when he turned his head away to hide the blush did he notice the fingers in his hair. The words affected him in ways they really shouldn’t have. 

“You would be here for hours trying to wash it. I’m sure you have more important things to do. You really don’t need to waste your time with it.”

   “Nonsense!” He hummed, pulling his basket of soaps and shampoos closer to himself. “It’s not a bother at all nor is it a waste of time.” He slender fingers reached out, plucking the flower from his hair as he chuckled softly. “Don’t want to ruin that...” Sinbad shifted in the bath, tugging Koumei gently until he was settled in his lap so that the King could more easily tend to his hair. “You clearly don’t get spoiled like this enough so please, do allow me!” 

     Pulling out a comb he gently began to comb through the strands, working his way up from the bottom. He was extremely careful; taking his time with each not to make sure that he didn’t tug too hard or accidentally hurt the man. “Long hair can be quite the pain, I completely understand and well...my advisor has a tendency to neglect himself as well. You work hard for your people and I admire that, so just consider this my thanks for all you do.” 

    A laugh slipped from him, rumbling in his chest slightly. “And for putting up with someone as tiring as me.” He continued to gently work, humming softly to himself. “I know I tend to have a bit of a well...reputation. There’s...reasons for that. Maybe someday I’ll tell you all my secrets...I would like to see that world where I can do so.” His eyes softened as he watched the comb work through the males hair. 

    Secrets...how he loathed the villain he’d become. 

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Sin- Jask Sparrow :>

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crimsonlightfan:

Koumei supposed that was true. They had been locked in the same room most of the day and there had been no alcohol. Being so close now, Mei couldn’t smell any on his breath either. While the King’s vision may be perfect, the Prince was definitely inferior. He wanted to pull his hand away but the look in his eyes caused him to pause. Very few people could hold his attention like that, and as always, he had to turn his gaze away. 

This wasn’t fair. He didn’t deserve to be spoken to like this. Such compliments really were wasted on him. Except for perhaps the intelligence. There was a reason he was an adviser to his brother after all. 

“Since we seem to be speaking off the record now … fine. Yes I may share your wish for peace. Though I do not share your methods.”

He was cut off as his hand was pulled closer. Mei simply stood there wide eyed. He was about to lash out when the flower was put in his hair. It took a few moments to regain his senses as he pulled his hand away, a light scowl on his face.

“This may be your country but do not think you can simply do such things on a whim. Keep your words.”

With that he stormed from the meeting room. Once outside he almost ran back to the rooms that had been arranged for him and shut himself in. Leaning back against the door, it was only then that he realised he still had the flower in his hair. He reached up to pull it out, but quickly decided against it. It had been nice to hear such words, even if he was undeserving of them. With a sigh Mei pushed away from the door. He really needed a bath. 

    Sinbad hummed as he watched the other leave. It didn’t surprise him that the other was difficult to woo; truthfully he would have been surprised if he did. Still, that didn’t mean he was going to give up. When Sinbad was determined to show someone how wonderful they were there was no force on earth that could stop him; that as well as his odd instincts had him heading to the baths. He intended to think things over in the hot water but it seemed fate had other plans. 

    Whatever flow had led him here he was certain that it was fate as he saw the red head with his back turned to him. Smiling he slid his basket of shampoos and soaps into the bath. Sliding in he poked the other and chuckled. “Well well, don’t doze off in the bath now.” Not caring about the consequences he took a strand of the others long hair in his fingers again and hummed. He couldn’t help but notice in amusement that the flower was still in his hair.

    “You really are very beautiful and your hair is the most lovely shade of red...it matches that exotic flower perfectly.” Again he kissed the slightly greasy strands, not minding their lack of care. It didn’t disgust him at all. “Please, allow me to wash it for you...I will consider it a personal favor.” His eyes turned to look at the other and he gave him a small smile, his eyes shimmering with their usual intensity. 

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𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚊 𝓗𝔢𝔯𝔬, 𝙾𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 

                                  𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓋𝒾𝓁𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓃.

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crimsonlightfan:

This was definitely not what he had expected when he had been bullied into these negotiations by his older brother. It was getting nowhere. As stupid as he acted, King Sinbad wasn’t a complete idiot and Ja’far was always up for a verbal sparring match it seemed. Well trained patience was starting to grow thin. 

Now that Ja’far was gone, Mei was left dealing with a foreign King that was struggling to keep his hands to himself. The Prince wasn’t used to people paying this sort of attention to him, let alone actually touching him. Normally he would stand in the shadows and make suggestions. The eyes around him always focused on his brother … as they should be. 

Koumei silently winced at the hand in his hair. His hair must have felt horrible. It always did as he never put too much effort into looking after it. He turned his face away and tugged his hair free. He wouldn’t fall for such things.

“Perhaps you shouldn’t drink so much. Clearly it has affected you thinking and your vision. I am sure you have many lovely ladies here more suitable for your affections.”

   Sinbad paused, a frown pursing on his lips at that. He knew he had a reputation but he’d been honest with his observations of the other. Besides, he hadn’t actually had anything to drink and so he felt a bit wounded that this man seemed to think him only this way when drunk. “I haven’t had a drop of liquor today.” He crossed his arms, frowning. 

   His eyes shone with a seriousness he did not often display really to anyone. “Perhaps you might think that you’re inferior or my vision is flawed and I won’t deny that you do seem to take ill care of yourself...however...” and he’s closing in on the other, taking his hand gently in his own and holding his gaze with his infamous intensity. 

   The King puts his whole heart into his next words; his eyes shining with the honest truth, something he never shows outsiders. “You’re beautiful as you are. Believe me or not but I mean it. Plus you’re intelligent and I think you share my wish for calm and peace. I find you pleasant and charming. I would rather spend my time with you than even 100 beautiful woman.”

    He pulls the hand to his lips and kisses it, fully expecting to be hit for such a gesture. “You are like the beautiful and exotic Hibiscus flower...” and as if on cue he plucks one from a vase and tucks it into the others hair and grins. “It suits you!”

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".........I still have far more faith in MY king. You remind me of Focalor. Almost uncomfortably so."

“So does that mean you think I’m handsome~?”