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[guiltygearbridget]

ELPHELT & RAM ILYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

[a-musing-mixologist]

That reminds me.

@climatact I saw a vid of the bworst way to peel one so here.

[suchaehwas]

permanent starter + plotting call for SEO HARIM, the physical embodiment of guilt, grief and rage who wants nothing but peace, but refuses to ever let herself move on

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warning: mentions of murder, mental illness

the sole survivor of a serial killer when she was still a teenager, also the only witness of her best friend's death at the hands of said killer. currently studying her master in criminal psychology and works as a part time consultant for the local pd with her professor ji taeseob. known to be unforgiving, snappy and also sensitive. suffers from ptsd and insomnia, but hides very well. idolizes moon dong-eun from the glory, but she is usually more approachable than you'd think. also part of this little vigilante clan that carries out plotted revenge in the name of justice for those wronged by the system (think: k.drama t.axi d.river)

wanted connections:

rivals...enemies... (academic and/or workplace!)

she's kinda emotionally unavailable but she's surprisingly a good flirt, please have a crush on her

someone who finds her suspicious because of her lil vigilante gang

someone on the run due to some crimes but she's helping them out for some reason

more tba

[jjunho]

a. Para que nuestros personajes se encuentren en la SALA PRINCIPAL. / @lichzt, @yongsaengz

"¿crees que realmente alguno de los cuatro tenga algo que ver?" pregunta mientras su mirada viaja por un momento hacia puertas, guardias, alrededores. junho no esta seguro, por una parte no cree que alguien de su clan pudiera estar involucrado, sin embargo no le conoce así que ¿qué tan seguro puede estar realmente? "¿o están apuntando dedos esperando acertar?"

[roscvcins]

sports anime is always good for my depression

[pctaldrunk]

@dreams-of-fate​ asked   :    ❝Love becomes disposable.❞ Jian Lan to one of your tgcf kids or cloud son?   -   I THINK THIS IS TICK TICK BOOM (ACCEPTING)

Exhale that sounds more like a scoff, and he straightens, tone cool. “ - Love is a LUXURY - at least of that variety anyway.” Her child is a part of her - more important, even - and THAT is a priority that he can understand. Everything else, though. “Anyone who says otherwise has led a CHARMED life.” And Jian Lan, for all that he had learned of her, observing coolly from the side - is surprisingly NOT a fool.

[akashicmuses]

@abstractreign​ asked:

Asshua delivering some wisdom on explaining Yoshiya's Deal: "Just explain that, sometimes, a little scamp hops into your dreams, and leaves you signing figurative adoption papers as well as wanting to incite an insurgency of cosmological proportions! 🧡"

“Is it an insurgency like in Crisis in the Kremlin?”

[fatxfulxncountxrs]

@xknowxeverythingx​ asked: ❝What do you expect me to do- I'm drunk!❞

“I DON'T KNOW?! You're supposed to be the SMART ONE over here!!" Why else had Jeanne Alter agreed to take part in a PUB QUIZ?! They had a stacked deck, surely? All these servants including one that had literally MADE HER NAME being one of the most groundbreaking PHILOSOPHICAL & THEOLOGICAL minds of all time, and they were somehow LOSING to freakin' JEANNE D'ARC, MEDB and ALTRIA ALTER?! How was that even POSSIBLE?! "I swear, if I lose ANOTHER competition at ServantFes then SOMEONE is burning tonight!!" Of course, maybe if the question hadn't been: Which company had originally collaborated with Sony during the production of the PLAYSTATION? Maybe Helena, even DRUNK Helena, would have that answer. "And besides, since when did YOU drink? Miss Straight-Lace?" Just another way she had been TRICKED into this stupid competition. Eurgh and now Medb was waving over, sticking out that tongue and winking at Helena. How full of herself.

[lostlorns]

❝    the  number  went  down   ~   !    ❞

[wingsmashed]

@patricursed​

“You’ve been following me for quite some time, haven’t you?” The man stopped walking and glanced back at the secret agent. His brow was relaxed, though his mouth was drawn into a thin line. It seems he wasn’t fully aware of the other’s identity.

“If you want to speak to me, then speak. I’m afraid that I’m on a tight schedule right now.”

[dominatie]

“You know, I’m starting to get the feeling that Julius didn’t hide the Vampire Killer under the floorboards...”

[blushyunjins]

i often think of you

[xcharmedxheirsx]

@xhelenaxleblancx​​

“Helena? Helena?!” There were three things that Seraphina did NOT fuck with. Dirt. Minorities. And haunted houses. And yet somehow Helena had gotten her standing in at least THREE fields. Had loosened her stance on minorities. (Miraculously -- Considering all the ways Alex only made her HATE THEM MORE.) And now here they fucking were. And of course, Helena had ducked out nigh-on IMMEDIATELY. Slipping into the dark. And hopefully NOT dying. (God she hoped Helena wasn’t dead...) “HELENA!?” Careful steps echoed through the halls only covered by the mechanical rumblings of various TRAPS & TRICKS. Each one drawing out a little JUMP. Making her evermore SKITTERY. And slowing her progress to a CRAWL. She hoped to God she could find Helena-- “ROOGLEGAHRAH!” The scream that penetrated the halls in that one moment was SURE to pierce the hides of even the most steely of house-goers. But none would jump out of their flesh anywhere near as much as Seraphina just had. And as for Helena...

                                                                                                        --THWACK!!

Seraphina hadn’t even REGISTERED it was Helena until it was too late. Hand clapped against cheek with all her greatest might. And the pang of guilt, and stream of APOLOGIES -- Albeit coated in ways they could SHARE the blame. “I’m sorry. I didn’t know it was you! And it was dark! And you jumped out and scared me! And I just...” No way her hand wasn’t going to LEAVE A MARK.

[photonsblast]

she strips her leather jacket off and tosses it into an empty chair before settling herself down on the couch. earth, which was once her home, has once again attracted a threat. or possible threat. shield has a way with wanting to keep the world wide panic down, so nothing is certain until it’s reached ground zero. which too carol is a bunch of crap. why not eliminate the threat before it enters the atmosphere?

but they have their scientist and researchers and they will know if it’s a threat or not, but so far they’ve came up with nothing. yet carol is being stationed to sit and be still ( only because nick asked of course ) wasting time as she watches the lives of the people she hardly know unravel before her eyes. 

the unspoken words and longing looks and snide glances from everyone is giving her a migraine. she sighs deeply and leans her head back against the couch. 

                       ▕ ▏ “wake me up when we have a solution.”  

[farm-euphoria]

Self indulgent drawing of Touma back in Zuzu City.

[pctaldrunk]

so remember when I said Sometimes I Just Want to Angst My Muses...yeah so I need an exes dynamic where they used to be secret? or at least on-the-downlow lovers who chose to separate (maybe it’s a one-sided decision maybe it’s mutual idk I’m flexible) because their circumstances or duty demands it or because they Can’t Live Like This Anymore, even though their feelings say they don’t want to. Just a dynamic where one Puts This Love Second Place on their list of priorities and the other person Gets It but Doesn’t Want to Live Like That, and either or both were like “what if we didn’t do this anymore.” because there’s nothing to do about it other than stop seeing each other. They’re Obviously Hurt And Bitter And Unhappy About it (and they’re valid to be honestly), but have to act normally around each other / Some Type of Way Around Each other, idk, mostly I’m here for the “oh, i’m seeing you 20 years down the line at your wedding, looks like you got the life you wanted” vibes. The knows this person so well but? perhaps not anymore?/can’t show it in public, have to pretend to be strangers. Vibes.