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[rougetxurexu-blog]

@bemadams​

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           The forest....

          It held a beauty to it unlike any other environment the bovine had stepped foot in. There was a tranquility and peace throughout, and yet there was an undertone of tension no one could deny, as if something were just waiting to burst out through the foliage, and rip through the silence.

          Here, he could be alone, and explore through the forest, through the areas untainted by humans without what would cause him stress or worry. However, right now Adam had taken up a task that could be considered by others to be  far from peaceful.  

           The legendary Kirin was said to have been spotted amongst the crimson foliage of this forest. A creature so elusive, that it was unknown whether or not it was truly Grimm, or something even more sinister, was said to turn whoever slayed it into a legend themselves. It was said to envelope itself in a protective form of thunder and lightning, shocking anyone who dared to come near it. This was Adam’s own personal form of training, hunting and taking down this beast, his own excuse to get away from the stresses of the real world. He had many things causing him stress for certain. Even Adam deserved to have a moment to himself.

          Red leaves crunched under black boots as the masked hunter strided through the forest, keeping an eye out for any signs of the legendary creature, any burns on the ground or trees from the Kirin’s lightning. He’d be coming upon a clearing soon. Perhaps the kirin would be there, for Adam could begin to sense some sort of presence nearby, growing even stronger as he ventured closer towards it.

          But strange as it seemed, said presence held a bit of familiarity that Adam couldn’t quite explain. ‘One of the Kirin’s tricks’, he told himself as he readied Wilt and Blush within his grasp, slowing his movements until he was as silent as could be, peering the best he could through to the clearing. What he saw was completely unexpected, even moreso surprising than if he had seen the Kirin.

          ❝ What....? ❞ Adam couldn’t help but whisper aloud as he walked forward, still not believing what he was seeing.  

          The person before him in the midst of the forest was nearly a perfect copy of himself. Save for the differently colored horns, the fiery red hair, the chiseled jawline and other little features were far too similar to deny. Surely it was an illusion of some sorts. The bull Faunus was near tempted to take his mask off to rub his eyes to make sure he wasn’t just seeing things.

          And they seemed to just be sitting there, minding their own business. Adam watched carefully for a few moments, waiting to see if they would do anything, wondering if he should go forward to reveal himself (a more foolish and risky move), or wait some more.

[femstyles]

H: Yeah, when I started I really didn’t know what I was doing. So I tried to write as much as possible, with as many different people as possible and try and learn as much as I could. I guarantee I wrote a lot of really, really bad shit before I wrote anything good… Just a couple of things left for you… If you were told you were only allowed to listen to one song, watch one movie, read one book and talk to one person for the rest of your life, what would you choose? 

T: Okay, one song, one movie, one book, one person... I just wrote that down. I put it in my notes. That’s a great question. One song would be Rain by Kid Cudi. One movie would be Punch Drunk Love. One book… The Book of Disquiet. That's just what I'm reading now. And one person... I’ll keep that mysterious. I’ll keep that to myself, but I have a clear answer in my head. What about you? Can I flip that on you? Is that fair?

H: Of course. Feel free. My song would beMadame George by Van Morrison. My movie would be Goodfellas . My book would be... I have two. It would either be Haruki Murakami Norwegian Wood or Rob Sheffield’s Love Is A Mixtape . Which I would suggest you read if you haven’t read it already. It’s really beautiful. 

T: And who’s your person? 

H: My person... I’m going to do the same as you, I’m going to withhold. 

T: Alright, fair, fair!

H: I think it’s a fair exchange. 

T: Yes, yes. Oh, man.

- Harry Styles interviews Timothée Chalamet https://t.co/aGXiMzJJ8h https://t.co/8abbztnbRN

[xtrelizia]

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hi all !! this blog has been getting so much love and somehow there have been so many people showing love for my girl and i am so happy and grateful . i’m just making this to organize things (in no particular order) so that i can keep up with things . if i have forgotten you , PLEASE inform me asap !! also , if you really want me to get to something i owe you feel free to ask i won’t take it as being pushy honestly 

ASKS : @exnulify​

SENT ASKS :  @miraclexamined  ; @whipsmacked ; @phantrick ; @skyslotus (i usually turn asks into separate threads . please let me know if you do NOT want me to do this !!) 

STARTERS OWED :  @stonedeafdog ; @bemadams ; @acremate ; @liegeborn ; @messariah ; @fleshpurifies ; @busterbeamed ; @bughammer

REPLIES OWED : @bughammer ; @jokermotif (i swear i did this one but i guess tumblr ate it oh well) ; @futonbend ; @loathingreflection ; @swimmincj ; @caetola ; @fukenzena ; @rcgispira ; @whipsmacked 

WAITING ON : (please note this isn’t to pressure you into replying fhdjskaflh this is just for my own organization’s sake) @thiirdboy ; @f-udo ; @5yenki ; @rubberbodied ; @destructivour ; @codenines ; @maeigha ; @guardog ; @fyumines ; @thermiia ; @fatedefies ; @a002 (<333) ; @celethea ; @inspirxnt

[bledrose-blog]

" how's /blondie/ doing, little reaper? still struggling with just one arm? "

@bemadams

          “ actually, now she’s got a rocket-powered, custom colored, weaponized atlas replacement, so i think she’s doing  j u s t   f i n e .  now leave. ”

[rougetxurexu-blog]

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[xtrelizia]

@bemadams // starter call ;

       —SOFTLY , EDGED WITH SYMPATHY , her feline gaze traces the details of his being . curiosity brings her a step closer , and in half a heartbeat she has take two more . drifting on nimble feet , her hands reach forward , unresistant to the urges that burn quietly before her conscious mind can even react . gentle fingertips follow the line of those hideous , those gorgeous horns that curve to deadly points . 

fearless , perhaps , or merely reckless . eyes gleam with a dull melancholy , fangs baring for just a moment , exposed through the grin laced with sadness . ＂ POOR , POOR , LITTLE MONSTER . ＂ she knows not to overstay , yet danger beckons her , pulling her face closer to his as lips curl back to expose feral canines , ready to snap . ＂ I WONDER --- DO THEY LOOK AT YOU THE SAME WAY THEY LOOK AT ME ? ＂

[rougetxurexu-blog]

@bemadams

SHOULD HE BE MERCIFUL AND DEIGN THE PITIFUL FOOL’S REQUEST?   The more time he spent wasting away pondering upon his choices,   he finds the sheer thought of deferring to the overbearing   c o w   increasingly not worth it.   Sterling silver gaze hardens,   the play of the light providing an intimidating vision of bright orbs pulsating with their own glow.   Silently snarling at his counterpart,   the bull with crimson eyes and hair,   he tuts as he places even more strength and will into the struggling limb.

❝   I refuse to   SUBMIT   to a weakling like you,   guttertrash.   ❞

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❝ Guttertrash? And here I thought you were one of those so called silver warriors with unduly righteousness. ❞ No. They WERE going to search for Blake, whether HE liked it or not. This was ADAM’S body, it always has been. He has the right to choose where they go. He’d let thoughts stray to the feline who had so wronged him, but it was requiring all of his focus and strength to even move HIS arm the way he wanted it to. He was unusually strong today.

Silver orbs flash and suddenly shift to crimson as the bull grits his teeth, forcing their his legs to move forward while he was distracted by the arm. ❝ Psht, you’re the weakling. ❞