#opsequen​

[ashdrawn]

*       𝑖  .      —      𝐎𝐍𝐄 - 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃  𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒        ›      not accepting  .

@opsequen​  asked :   embrace .

ᵉᵐᵇʳᵃᶜᵉ :   ᵐʸ  ᵐᵘˢᵉ  ᵃᵇʳᵘᵖᵗˡʸ  ᵗʰʳᵒʷᶦⁿᵍ  ᵗʰᵉᶦʳ  ᵃʳᵐˢ  ᵃʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ  ʸᵒᵘʳ  ᵐᵘˢᵉ,  ʰᵘᵍᵍᶦⁿᵍ  ᵗʰᵉᵐ  ᵗᶦᵍʰᵗˡʸ

               rachel donned an artless heart on her sleeve;   tenderhearted and softhearted was she.     all soft smiles and sincere intentions,   she regarded all with warm amiability and unassuming kindness no matter how fleeting the meeting.     for indeed the noblewoman wasn’t capable of meet half-smiles nor loving in halves,  no.     if she shall love,   it shall be without caveats.     if she shall give,   it shall be given unconditionally.

                       a heart that bled gold.   hers a heart that bled,  once.

              she once thought it an impossibility to forget the spring and autumn of this heavy humanness;   yet,  time has come to prove that hearts are easy to blemish,  to bruise,  to induratize.     had it been a fortnight since the fire?     time passed differently,  slower,  blurrier, when you’ve naught but four walls as company.     her impassioned heart now inured wherein nothing but an eternal numbness persists.       these days her feelings are,   quite literally,   superficial at most   —   the burns across her back flare up with all the vigor and destruction of the very flames that night.     she welcomed it,   bears it with open arms because this was her punishment for surviving when no one else did.   

               gone were emotions of the heart   —   the unspoken sort between thrums   —   and there’s nary an inkling of grief and all that comes with it.   it would be like she died with them,   as it should have been.

               bandages for skin and solitude for company.   worst of all were her eyes,   vacuous.   vacuous still as the door creaked open  ❪  she doesn’t notice  ❫,   vacuous still as muffled steps grew louder  ❪  she doesn’t hear  ❫,   vacuous still as a figure shadows her duvets  ❪  she doesn’t acknowledge him  ❫.   vacuous no longer when a warmth envelops her,   careful of her wounds but firm in his hold.

                                                   ah.

               the countess had yet to cry but in seeing him her nose prickled and her vision blurs.    no.    she had believed   ❪  willed  ❫   herself incapable of sorrow.   after all she was a corpse of a person and the departed do not feel.   she had died alongside her husband and children in the fire one fortnight ago.

                                             so why do i cry?

[kiingsroar-moved]

@opsequen​ said:  OSWALD THINKING HE WOULDN'T LEAVE. AND THEN THIS.

     thEY GOT SO USED TO BE AROUND EACH OTHER AND NOW HE HAS TO LEAVE AND GO BACK TO FIGHT THE FUTURE HIM. 

[gcods]

LISTEN UP BIRTHDAY GIRL YOU ARE THE BEST AND THIS IS YOUR DAY SO GUESS WHAT — /YOU/ ARE THE BEST THERE CAN BE SO DONT DARE TO TRY TO SWITCH ROLES HERE MISSY!

EXACTLY

ITS MY BDAY SO I CAN SWITCH THE ROLES ALL I WANT N GUESS WHOS THE FUCKING BEST OF THE BEST IN THE ENTIRE WORLD???? YOU GET THREE TRIES , READY? —— THEYRE ALL YOU HAHAHAH !! IM MAD WITH POWER N YOU CANT STOP ME 👑💕

[fujinnomai]

“   my  mind’s  already  been  made .   ”    (  @opsequen​  )

                                  “     foolishness    seems     to     run     in     every     human     male’s    bloodstream,     I     see.     ”

                  voice    is     set     in     stone,     yet     the     tiniest     hint    of     a     sardonic     tint     is     present     in     her   voice,     and     the     curve     of     her     eyebrow     denotes          skepticism     –          humans     are     terribly     naive,     reckless     (     perhaps     that’s     why     Kagura     feels     such     conflicting     things     about     them     ),     most     of     the     time,     they     cannot     even     save     themselves     from    their     own     stupidity.     Oh,     but     this     man    –     is     he     truly     human?     The     stench    around     him     is     a     mixture     of     copper     and    musk,     and     it’s     not     all     entirely     mortal.

                   none    of     the     Glen     lineage     are     entirely     human   –     but     they     all     think     and     act     like     such.

              arms    fold     over     her     chest,     an     attempt     to     disguise     an     incoming     shiver     of     uneasiness     (    his     decision     will     only     lead     to     tragedy,    there     is     no     doubting     that     this     man     will    destroy     himself     sooner     or     later     –     destroy     everything     in     his     path     alongside     ),    however,     Kagura     only     concerns     herself     with   how     this     will     affect     her     own     interests.    

              the    abyss     …     humans     should’ve     never     laid     their     hands     on     something     as     powerful     and     uncontrollable.    

      “     if    you     expect     me     to     beg     on     my     knees     for     you     to     reconsider,     then     you’ve     come     to     the     wrong     person.     ”     voice     is     a     quiet     murmur,     claw     nails     tap     against     the     silk     of     her     garment     as     she     leans     on     the     wall     by     the     piano,     “     I     particularly    don’t     care     if     you     self     -destroy,     lord    baskerville.     however,     if     you     plan     on     dragging     everybody     down     with     your     recklessness,    then     I     appreciate     you     warning     me     beforehand    so     I     can     take     my     leave     before     the     damage     is     done.     ”

[rnsworths]

opsequen replied to your photo: SO I SAW THIS ON TWITTER JUST NOW AND I JUST ??   ...

Oswald feels his blood boiling from this while post tragedy Glen might just sit and watch, I am torn apart

oswald will also be told to do the same thing. you’re not that special in drunk sharon/queen sharon eyes. 

[pcsitivibee]

positivity for opsequen : @opsequen! Happy birthday marg!! you’re such a wonderful person! Your positivity is just infectious, you’re an amazing listener , smart, funny and you always make me smile!! You’re my favorite person to talk to in the world! You’re so unique! Strong! Down to earth and truly truly so admirable! Thank you for being you!!! You deserve all the love and support!! alSO!! Your writing is just beautiful and out of this world! You’re able to completely suck your reader in hypnotizing them! Srsly your writing has so much power it could rip out someone’s heart and they would thank you!! duhdjdjsjjse is there anything you can’t do?? Srsly the empathy and depth you put in him! Your love for him just shines through! Your passion always motivates me and I’m amazed at how you’re able to pick up on the smallest of details and incorporate it so wonderfully!! You just xhhdjdjsjjs you bring him to life! You’re just the best!! Please keep on being you and keep your head up! You deserve all the hearts ❤️ & 👑!! Have the best & most beautiful bday ever sis!!!

[kotoxwari]

【 @opsequen​  sent in 】:  ❝ You better watch out, you better watch out, you better watch out, you better watch out. ❞  

VINE MEMES | ACCEPTING 

        THE BLACK DOG looked this way and that, trying to find out what the male was trying to warn him about. Perhaps it was a glimpse into his future? An omen? Should he be more cautious? 

      He glanced the at the male, confusion reflecting his soft blue gaze. ❛ Am I in danger? Someone close to me? ❜

[kiingsroar-moved]

🥝🥝🥝🥝🥝🥝

for every 🥝 i get, i’ll recommend a blog i love

 🥝   @lorddiiavolo / @corviudex / @mettatoniic / @lnwnjis -- Of course I have to recommend my gf, but shes an amazing writer, she loves her muses and she’s always having a blast on the dash tbh. You will love her !! 

🥝    @queensconquest -- senpai? But seriously, Brit is an amazing fantastic writer. She puts so much work and love into her muses, its insane. I love reading all their interactions, she’s just got a really good grip on her writing and its always interesting and fun to read what she writes, whether its for me or its a thread or ask she’s doing for someone else. its always great. She’s also super nice and super fun to talk to, ( i am just slow sobs) and just overall a blast to be partners with 

🥝   @hyenatm @echowoven  -- Chess !! Best Ruggie!! My Ruggie ! I think I could go on a hugeeeeee tangent on why you should follow Chess, because her writing is quite frankly astonishing, seriously the way they capture the character is beautiful done and I really feel like I’m inside their heads. dnsfjndsj bUT LOOK AT ME GO. Chess is super talented, amazing and so much fun to talk to. She’s a queen. 

🥝  @opsequen -- I will literally die for Marg. I love her and I love Oswald, they’re amazing and beautiful. Marg is a beautiful writer, she also has a unique and special way of making Oswald literally pop off the page. marg always makes me laugh and smile and she’s such a vital person on my dash, I WOULD BE LOST WITHOUT HER.

🥝  @unrosehearts / @unmystics ( literally all your blogs) -- I’ve actually been shyly interacting with them since I met them on their Vanitas blog. I’m shy, but I absolutely love their blogs, their writing, their passion for everything they do. ALSO A LITERAL QUEEN. They have such amazing ideas?? it’s crazy how they are able to think up so much and I just ahhhhhhhhh. but yes I shyly love and admire and you all should too dnfilds

🥝  @goldenxquill -- really awesome Azul ! I love our interactions and our talks, they’re so hilarious and just so open and welcoming. They also have a great take on Azul and their writing really expresses Azul’s character, he’s alive to me, with all those cue little quirks and its always so much fun reading their responses. 

[gcods]

opsequen said: ❛   what  are  you  doing  with  that ?   ❜ - für Alice

               ❝ ------ JACK STOP IT ! ❞

                                            desperate cries continue to fall on deaf ears.    they continue to fight & scream and Oz --- oh god, Oz is crying as he continues to attack Oswald. she doesn’t want this! she doesn’t want Oswald to fight Jack; each blow aimed to kill the other---! Jack, ah, jack’s trying to kill Oswald... WHERE DID EVERYTHING GO WRONG? WHEN DID HER EVERYDAY LIFE SPIRAL!why was everything so twisted, why did jack betray them (how long has he been using the people precious to her---! ) why is the other Alice trying so hard to talk to Jack, why only now after not answering her for so long, WHY DID SHE TRUST HIM! WHY!! EVERYTHING GONE SO WRONG! why is he trying to KILL Oswald! there's so much noise. AH, THEY’RE YELLING & OZ IS CRYING!  it hurts. it hurts so much. her frantic pleas are once again left unheard out in the open to be swallowed by the screams of the two men. ---If they don’t stop now Oz will ------OZ WILL KILL OSWALD! / she’s never felt so small & powerless. so, so, so useless. another wave of dizziness hits her as Alice continues to demand that she hand over her body--- she can’t! why doesn’t she understand! salty tears stream down her face as trembling hands cover her ears... no longer able to bear the sight any longer --- to hear Ozwalds screams as yet another gash tears apart his skin. a gash delivered by Oz. SHE’LL NEVER FORGIVE JACK FOR HURTING THEM!---NEVER! she’s long since given up pretending to not be terrified, given up pretending to be brave & confront jack. (every time she screams for them to stop --- her voice quakes & trembles) because because beacuse at this rate Oz will --- Oswald will------ 

                   (            ‘  Alice! switch with me this instant!’                          ‘Why do you continue to stand in my way glen!’     )

                                                 blood. there was so much blood & another wound is delivered! He’s going to kill him! she can’t just sit here! she can’t watch as the people precious to her are hurt & destroyed! Oswald, Alice & Oz... they’re fighting because of her... SHE HAS TO DO SOMETHING! SHE HAS TO STOP JACK! somehow! before he kills Oswald--- before Alice takes over--- if that were to happen --- ah! Oz is crying too! THERE HAS TO BE SOMETHING! ah... that’s it! constant hiccups escape her as she attempts to calm her trembling hands. slowly she grabs the scissors set on the table from their latest craft & colors playtime (just this morning...) If this body were to disappear... Alice wouldn’t be able to contact Jack & conspire with him to make Oz destroy more & hurt Oswald... Jack wouldn’t have a need to fight Oswald & ---OSWALD WOULDN’T DIE! this was the answer! this was how she could save them!  /   Oswald was the first one to take notice of what’s happening. Oswald who’s been with her from day one. Oswald who’s always calm & collected and just so, so sweet--- Oswald who brings her meat & showers her in hugs and head pats! Oswald who reads to her and drinks tea with her and dances with her and sneaks her out and , and --- Oswald who she loves. him & Alice & Oz are more precious to her than anything else in the world. she turns the scissors on herself. at least she could say goodbye... she wears a brave smile though she knows she can’t hide some of her fear. BUT SHE HAS TO DO THIS---     ❝ you know- you were always like a dad to me... Oswald, you & Oz were always there for me, from the start... being able to wake up & spend every single day with the both of you--- I was truly happy! I Love you both & Alice more than anything else & That’s why---I - I have to protect you with my own hands! ------ I WON’T LET ANYONE TAKE AWAY WHAT’S MINE!  ❞  even as tears streamed down her face, her conviction spoke louder than her words. she wishes she could be with them for a bit longer--- but she had to do this. she had to save them.  /// (  ♡. accepting.  /  @opsequen​ . )

[vessalis]

BECAUSE I SAID SO, NOW GO SIT IN YOUR CORNER WITH THE MIKAN

YOU NEVER LET ME DO ANNNYTHINNNGGGG

[rcotten-blog1]

                                           || ❤ || @opsequen​ ||

                                a noble man such as he would perhaps be found pondering in the dinning hall, gallivanting with guests from far & wide - or perhaps sipping from a cup made of porcelain & GOLD. alas, here he sits in the gardens on the eve of a long, uneventful day. uneventful in a sense where he found his mind wander far too many times. ( such a thing was unsafe; for when he grew bored, others tend to suffer for the sake of mere ENTERTAINMENT. )

                                 crouched among the roses lining his estate, Levi busies himself with the task of wrapping his arms. the damned bandages had caught a thorn - leaving him rather exposed. ( such a trivial thing had made him SNORT with mild laughter; such an unmannerly sound from a noble such as he. ) as he binds the tattered dressing, he will pause & turn his head. drooping eyes scan the garden. he smiles, all white teeth and creased eyes.

                              “ Oswald ! here, here. i need assistance. QUICKLY ! “ his enthusiasm rings true; although there really is no rush. ( he simply got a kick out of seeing his poor valet attempt to accomplish every little task he sets out for him. ) “ i have been ATTACKED ! “ ( lies. but perhaps it would lighten his sour mood. even for a second. )

[noirwcngs]

    @opsequen

    there was smothered concern from the Chain. for the past few days, Oswald had been strangely quiet and withdrawn. usually he isn’t much of a social butterfly, but this was more than normal. so much so that Levi had noticed, enough to ‘ask’ Raven to see just what was troubling the young man. that she could do, but she was uncertain if he would tell her. regardless, she complies, searching through the manor for the raven-haired man. it wasn’t long until she found him, resting against one of the stone outcroppings, facing away from her.

          her approach is quiet, pausing a few feet away from him. pale blue irises fixate on his expression, head tilting. “ .....Master? Are you alright?”

[shesruinous-blog]

opsequen said: Thats it he is pulling her back

 This is the ultimate form of betrayal. she can never recover from this. she must now live her life, forever deprived of her musical moments--

[kotoxwari]

【 @opsequen​  sent in 】:    ❝ That’s the good thing about winter, the gardens are always quiet.❞

WINTER BALL STARTERS | ACCEPTING 

           HANDS WERE TUCKED DEEP INTO POCKETS, to shield them from the cold. He had only been in the presence of the Baskervilles for a short time, but he was already beginning to feel at ease. It was far DIFFERENT then what he was used to, but he had to admit that Oswald had in fact been right. The gardens were always quiet. 

          The gardens here had always been a beautiful sight, but to see it in the dead of winter was something MYSTICAL in itself. The way the snow covered the naked branches, how it lay against the cold stone, not a footprint in sight. 

         Blue orbs glanced up towards the sky where snow continued to fall around them. The black dog for a moment felt at peace, lifting a hand to feel the pretty SNOWFLAKES melt against his skin. It was like stepping in a whole other world, cold, beautiful and lonely. 

           ❛ I suppose so. ❜

[kiingsroar-moved]

       ‘ You  needn’t  look  so  bored ,  Oswald .  After  all  I’m  sure  I  can  think  of  something  to lighten  the  mood ~  !  ’

𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋. //  @opsequen​

[gcods]

opsequen asked: ♗ pweeze?

            ///  (  ♡.  accepting.  /  @opsequen​ .  )