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i haven’t been here mostly because of uni & getting a new job. i am barely on my other account (zero) who will for the time being be my main muse.

that being said, i want to say for now i’ll be on hiatus here HOWEVER hopefully by this weekend or next weekend i’ll be moving road to a new account. ( revamped af, new url af ) i’ll be much more selective and private for my own reasons. i will be dropping some threads that have little plot progression or character development for road ( i am more than happy to start a new one if we do happen to follow each other ) 

if you would like the url, please tell me. otherwise, it was nice being with you all. i won’t be logging into skype for a while. just been busy and unable to be coherent. apologies in advance.

update!

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update!

i haven’t been here mostly because of uni & getting a new job. i am barely on my other account (zero) who will for the time being be my main muse.

that being said, i want to say for now i’ll be on hiatus here HOWEVER hopefully by this weekend or next weekend i’ll be moving road to a new account. ( revamped af, new url af ) i’ll be much more selective and private for my own reasons. i will be dropping some threads that have little plot progression or character development for road ( i am more than happy to start a new one if we do happen to follow each other ) 

if you would like the url, please tell me. otherwise, it was nice being with you all. i won’t be logging into skype for a while. just been busy and unable to be coherent. apologies in advance.

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feralborn:

❛ like two lungs, we breathe, always together. we are comprised of two bodies and yet we only have one set of lungs and a single heartbeat. when one of us falls, the other follows, like a shadow.  ❜

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hasu--heishi | aesthetic meme

                 ❛ His body is a burning city. You’ll find corpses every time you go in. ❜

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late notice.

okay recently i’ve been active as i can but i think it should  be reminded that starting as of next monday i am starting classes. so my activity as of now will fluctuate. plus i have to visit my uni a lot this week to make fixes. just a friendly reminder that this blog is on a perpetual semi hiatus! though i am working on threads and memes when i can.

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bacon-of-hope:

I recently reached a new milestone, so I figured a thank you is in order! I’ve been in this fandom for a long time now and my time in the RP part of the community is closer to two years than one; granted, most of that time I spent on my old Lavi blog, but this baby here has been truly active for about a year now and it’s been a real blast.  I can’t thank you all enough for making my time here so pleasant, bringing smiles to my face and allowing me the chance to write with so many amazing people. So, honestly – thank you. Some might say 250 isn’t that big of a number, but honestly? Every single one of you is important to me, an important part of making me feel at home on here. I’m inexplicably grateful that you decided my little blog is worth a follow.

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Good news: I do not care.

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voluptxs​ | aesthetic meme

             ❛ I don't want to lose it. Just the white side of me and the black                      side of me having both of them is what makes it so enjoyable! ❜

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quaddux | aesthetic meme

                    ❛ don’t ask him if he forgets because he never forgets. ❜

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† ⋮ adored.

:★; splitribs.

The air weighs heavy with tension, the battle-weary soldier taking in not the breath of life but stony suffocation, crushing his lungs with every inhale. Cold dread fills every fiber of his being, inflicting harm the last thing on his mind – his mismatched arms are raised in defense, open palms facing Road, but the soothing gesture is lost on the childlike form of the Noah before him. “… why …” he breathes in a voice rough from exertion, squaring his stance without conscious thought. “… why are you doing this?” 

He doesn’t understand – she saved him, helped him despite everything, risked her life to do so … and now it seems the beast laid down its sheep’s clothing, soft wool falling away to reveal not vulnerable skin but sharp edges and pointed claws. It feels so off after all that she has done for him, that even though he vividly recalls the torment she inflicted on them in the past, he cannot help but seek an explanation for this sudden turn. Why this, why now? He doesn’t want to face her in combat. “Road, you need to stop this …!”

     DESTINED ENEMIES, albeit her innate desire to hold hands of cataclysmic destruction and to keep wearing this tattered jacket. one-sided love affair and her emotions are betrayed by killing intent and treacherous attacks. she is made of dreams, lies and contradictions; a foul beast that hates everything about him just as she loves him for it. slaughter her, she wants to die; deathless girl who wants to suffer under his filthy palms painted crimson.

  ❛ because i love you, a-l-l-e-n ~ ❜

     LIAR, LIAR: a fiction weaver, a deceit breeder. hands rise to cover lift the frayed hood over her head, shadows dance across her face masked by cheerful smile. mouth armored by fangs that will snap at him, she edges closer; footfalls silent against cobblestone. awaiting judgement to be passed. for he is righteous and she had been cast aside for purgatory. ( & she plans to drag him to hell's gate with her. )

  ❛ hehe, will you kill me now? ❜

:★; conflict.

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† ⋮  junior.

“A punishment you promise? If you are planning  on breaking down my m i n d once again and  mold it into a work of demolished art that you can  enjoy on your own then… I will have to disappoint  you , R o a d,  because I am not the same now  as I was back then… “

Emerald optic  widened with every word and action that came from the “younger”, corrupted soul; ah, the sight of intoxicated and impaled hearts, rotting and corrupted bones, they all managed to amuse the apprentice  to new levels. Fear ? What was fear ? It was nothing but an unknown sentiment to him, a taste that was so unfamiliar  to his lips. 

He was a mere idiot, but he was an idiot who craved to see , to feel and to experience , no matter what kind of torture  that came along with it…

     [ it was a small sacrifice for the sake of history ]

     “ another round , you plead past your thin lips        as you allow your mind to be swallowed by the        ugly mentality of yours… Miss Road, you        really are psychotic, aren’t you ?” but so was he, because he too was MENTAL for having let someone of her RANK approach her. He was so very stupid, so utterly sick  behind and within his membrane that no one with their brain intact would’ve done the same foolish  choice.

“ are you HONESTLY that desperate for me ? “

     LAUGHS SPROUT from her mouth, like weeds pushing past beaten earth; laughs pour out, like bile from food poisoning. tainting the air and carrying the weight of her insanity and his insinuation; his mockery shreds apart her thin armor of control, reveals her horrendous depravity. despite her initial intrigue she is borne from destruction, he will not hold a special part in this sordid tale.

  ❛ ah, ah, ah! s-t-u-p-i-d junior, it sounds like you're rather insistent on this punishment~ ❜

     IGNORANCE IS bliss and she pays little heed to his blunt words, thrown like daggers aimed for her heart; too bad there is no heart in this dream woven body. widened grinned, booming ( & continuous ) laughter; exposed are those fangs meant to sink into his battered flesh. despite his neutral alliance, bordering biased, she holds little sentiments for his life. to record is his duty, not aggravate her.

  ❛ it's always fun to be consumed by dark desires, isn't that why you succumbed to me before? hehe, boy; do not act as if you have changed. you're all the same: foolish and weak. and allen is not here to save you! ❜

     SPINNING CLOSE, arms extended to capture him into a hug; her frail child-like arms like a coffin that wish to drag him to his deathbed. to confine him to her; however, there is a lack of emotion compared to her ill-bred love affair; she is ruthless, she dances to the song of death.

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demoncharmed | aesthetic meme

  ❛ am i the wolf or the savior? is my smile too sharp or just my teeth? come a little closer. ❜

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stelliger:

She could hear, some way off, her brothers calling to each other in the woods behind the house. She hoped desperately that their game wouldn’t bring them any closer, that they wouldn’t scare the birds away. Somehow she knew that you didn’t get many moments like this in your life: moments when you knew, without any doubt, that you were alive, when you felt the air in your lungs and the wet grass beneath your feet and the cotton on your skin; moments when you were completely in the present, when neither the past nor the future mattered. She tried to slow her breathing, hoping somehow to make this moment last forever.

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caedxs | aesthetic meme

   ❛ I’ve got death inside me. It’s just a question of whether or not I can outlive it. ❜

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kaiinojoo | aesthetic meme 

        ❛ porcelain skin stained red by the blood that she was never meant to shed. ❜

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† ⋮ adored.

She wields those same knives as if the weapons are her own, running him through with the simplicity of a single sharp-edged sentence and drenching dark clothes with the scarlet of his heart’s worst suffering. Pain blooms like thorned vines ensnaring his chest, a blood-soaked mockery of nature’s beauty turned vile and rotten. 

And still the wretched joker paints himself a smile, paints it full and red with the invisible blood that so starkly contrasts the pale purity of him – a boy of light, bound in blood and darkness. For paint applied with precision and care is all the mask he needs to keep up the pretense – the layer of kindness, warmth and innocence covering up the sharp-edged, scattered fractals of the bruised and broken boy beneath. 

“It doesn’t matter, Road.”

Mana … the foundation of all his beliefs, the footing on which he stands and walks tall, ceaselessly following the path that was set out for him – that base is unraveling at the seams, dissolving beneath the doubt and distrust pulling at the patchwork fabric of his memories. Can he truly believe that Mana loved him …?  He does not want to face the answer to that question, nor does he want to face its consequences.

     ANGER SWELLS her bruised heart, a sneer protrudes from her lying mouth; animated in her displeasure as dagger-sharp shoulders shake. for him to discount her unsaid feelings only bred emotions twisted into malignant emotions. ( for the steadfast question was for herself, meant for his answer to be her own! ) irritation consumed her, her body akin to a forest lit ablaze by wildfire; incomprehensible destruction would be unleashed only to be tied down by the reigns of ill-bred love.

 ❛ it matters, you're just a sacrifice to this war! ❜

     SHE HARPS, maws snap in aggravation; tone jagged, drenched in excess venom. she delivers words with vigor, rarely is she swept by emotions; but she feels. ( more than humans, a whirlwind of anger and hatred! ) for she is made up of fractured memories: gray-scaled past, torn to pieces by a traitorous man; a dead-man.

 ❛ he's only ever loved his brother! ❜

                                               HIMSELF.

     HEART-BROKEN GIRL: a pawn who has accepted her faith as she fears it; a contradiction who cannot help but remain in the ruins of loneliness. she bares her whetted fangs, succumbs to the overwhelming onslaught of her lament: alone, alone, and alone.

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