#timelostcarrion

[ignitedwill]

Liam wasn't always so sure what to get Fang, either be it food or something they both could use - or just him as is. But it was his birthday and he wanted to get him something too, even if that was just an over abundance of sweets... Though as far as material goods went, Liam was in hand with both in a small bag - popping up with little warning as the serpentine popped up, plopping down on the bed. With a following swift roll too, he sprawled over towards his love's side, peering up at him now with a few blinks.

"Took me a little long, but..." His attention shifted, peering down into the bag where he tucked his hand away to retrieve a wrapped up gift. Valentines was right around the corner too so maybe all the sweets weren't going to pay too well, but Liam was still learning if Fang had any preferences in his tastes.

That wasn't the first thing to come out of the bag. It's shape was a dead give away, mug shaped and wrapped up in a navy blue thin paper sleeve. But passing it over with a careful reach, he shot Fang a smile with a crane of his head. "Happy birthday, my love." He chimed in.

The wrapped contents was obvious but the nature of the mug would've stood out more than it's shape. Along the sides when he'd unwrap it were absurdly, cute, pudge printed hamsters that were multi-coloured and various in shapes - chasing each other full circle around the entire white mug. He at least wanted to get him something he knew he could use too, with the indulgent knowledge of his love for his beloved hamsters too. Even at the bottom of the mug inside of it was the final touch of a balled up snoozing hamster print, even if it might've seemed contradictory to a caffeine awakening.

"There's also some sweets in here too-- chocolates and some fancy ones, I grabbed what I thought you'd liked."

With each passing year since their fateful encounter, Fang had started to appreciate life more. Even if his birthday was an ominous reminder of the imminent passing of time and the ultimate consequence that was to come with it, he learned to focus on his present rather than to despair over his past and his future shrouded in unpredictability due to his condition. That year, knowing that Liam would greet him with another gift as soon as he opened his eyes, he decided to thank him in a more tangible way.

"You didn't have to," he said with a flustered half-smile and a weary gaze softened by tenderness.

Pushing through the creeping embarrassment of the birthday spotlight, he reached for his gift and unwrapped it as carefully as he could. When the packaging came off, the mug ended up looking small in his hand, but the smile on his lips was anything but. Squinting his tired eyes, he brought it closer to his face and slowly rotated it all the way around to admire the looping pattern that adorned it.

"Cute," he whispered under his breath and shot Liam a quick glance. Safe to say he wasn't only complimenting his gift.

With a gentle movement, he set the mug aside on their nightstand and then reached inside the bag to retrieve the box of chocolates which he then placed in his lap. After he quickly got rid of the lid and the protective foil, he plucked one of them between his fingers and brought it to Liam's mouth. Without giving him a chance to protest, he gently pushed it past the softness of his lips and onto his tongue. All the while, the adoring look in his eyes gazed deeply into his beloved's own.

"This is the one day of the year when I get to make some unreasonable requests without taking no for an answer, isn't it?" He followed up his serious-sounding question by producing a couple of carnival entry tickets out of his pocket. The black and white text printed on their red background spelled out that day's date, 6pm. And their issuer? None other than Moder.

"What's the worst that could happen?" he gave him a half-smirk and leaned in for a kiss that was long overdue.

[akphaezya]

“Listen, it’s not what you think!” He made a panicked lunge at her and tried to swipe the phone out of her hands. “That’s the autofill, I swear-- I would never look up stuff like that!” @timelostcarrion​

[mnemosys]

"Sooo... Do yo hate me, do you want me to cease my presences. Like, want me to explode, vanish type a way?" [dskjf she wanna know question dumps upon the boi while this house kills me]

"Are you having an existential crisis...?"

Due to all of those accusations thrown his way, he didn't seem to be taking her seriously. Not like he ever did despite them anyway.

"There's someone in there who can help set you free if need be." He pointed towards his study and flicked his index finger a couple of times. "Three of them, actually." Lios included.

[sinnersall]

Source MIA

@timelostcarrion​ said:  [ PIN ] : your muse pins my muse against a wall. @ Eizen [height difference keks shvm]

      By the looks of it, his hopes of sneaking out in the middle of the night were short-lived. He had barely managed to walk out of the inn before he got jumped by someone suspiciously light on their feet. After gravity gave out from under his feet and his back hit the wall with a loud thud, he didn’t throw a punch right away, but he clenched his fists and growled softly under his breath while he straightened his posture. He would have been able to recognize that stealthy and shady silhouette anywhere - it belonged to none other than the fellow temporary crewmate and thorn in his side that had a bone to pick with him since the very beginning.

      After assessing the situation for no longer than a couple of seconds, he concluded that he could have easily escaped the caging of her arms. However, despite the irritated look on his face and his attempts to become one with the wall by reeling as further away as he could, to say that he disliked the rough handling would have been disingenuous.

      ❝I see someone has a death wish this fine night...❞ he grumbled, glaring down at her. ❝For what reason are you hounding me?❞

[bvlgae]

Pet peeves? [Shoulda put this one in my other one oops dgfh]

Munday Meme [not accepting]

People being passive-aggressive when they don't get what they want.

People pressuring me and not giving me enough time to read through their rules and about.

General harassment (like reminding me multiple times a day that they replied).

Being pushy about plot direction or ship dynamics.

When people get some popular fanon idea of Ravus and think I write that way instead of keeping my portrayal in mind.

Not reading my rules and about, it actually feels bad to have someone be like "okay, tell me about your muse cuz I didn't read your pages". Like... why did you follow me, then?

[kyukicho]

Treasure Chest Opened! You Acquired: Snake in a can. /whoever you think deserves that much surprise clowning on over fake chips\

Send “Treasure Chest Opened! You Acquired _____” Along with an Item My Muse would obtain by opening a secrete treasure chest, Make it ANY item you want and see My Muse’s reaction to obtaining said Item.

"Ok, what the shit?" She was looking forwards to a tasty snack but this stupid spring snake thing popped out instead? She's going to kill someone over these. "Someone owes me lunch!"

[sankarin]

23. three songs that never fail to get you pumped up

coldrain / MAYDAY

Relient K / Devastation and Reform

and finally... for when we’re playing Rezi and I keep rekting our vehicle when I’m the one driving

[crimsonlocks]

📬 - A mysterious letter has just been found in their mailbox. How does your character react? Who would it be from? @ Ornstein [aye]

Get to know my character through an ask

Ornstein normally gets his letters and messages delivered to him by a silver knight, because he lives in the cathedral, so when a silver knight would bring a mysterious letter, he would be confused at first. Anor Londo has a rule and that is that letters have to be sealed. Ornstein has a seal with a lion for example and when it is from the other knights, they use their respective seal with their animal motive on it. The silver knights normally don’t write Ornstein letters and if it is from the royal family, the sun is the seal. So when a letter without a seal arrives? From who could it be? I can only think about one person and that would be Nameless King, Ornstein’s former master, who wrote him a letter.

For how Ornstein would react? He either wouldn’t want to read the letter or read the letter again and again until the paper almost dusts under his fingers. Depens on how long it has been. Either way, NK hasn’t written where he is hanging around right now, so even though Ornstein might think about searching him out, without having any leads, he decides to stay where he is. In the cathedral, protecting it. After all, NK has been a traitor... he shouldn’t run after a traitor... or should he? These thoughts will accompany him in his head for a long time...

[ignitedwill]

      They had been at it for a while, stalking each other and taking shots when there was a gap in the other’s guard. Fang had an unsettling smile on his face and he was panting, nevermind the sweat dripping down his face. One step after another, he approached his partner with determination and caution. Sword drawn, he gripped its handle with both hands and held it low. Despite being a prop, it was heavy like the real deal and for that reason alone, he had to be very calculated in how he went about striking Liam - strong enough to be taken seriously, but paced properly as to halt the momentum of its swing at the perfect time. 

      Unfortunately, that caring nature of his would prove to be his downfall. By the time he prepared to deliver his final swing, his world got flipped upside down. All he could do was gasp, left at the mercy of Liam’s devices. Acknowledging his loss, he dropped his weapon and relaxed his tensed muscles as he let out a sigh. All that was left was congratulating the winner.

      “You’ve always been fast, though,” he said “Fast with your dirty tricks.” 

      Though his words sounded harsh, they were in jest. As a rewards, he cupped his cheek with a gentle squeeze and caressed it as he could, tracing his thumb along the underside of his jaw to his throat where it lingered on his pulse. With a sway of his core, he willed his body to a slight swing that brought him closer to Liam’s face, enough that it allowed him to press a quick peck on his cheek. As gravity pulled him back, he closed his eyes and smiled.

      “Though it’s my fault for always falling for them, hm? Not that I mind.”   /   @timelostcarrion​

[reviller]

timelostcarrion asked:

“Can I get your phone number?” - Div Knox [giv it to him sfdgd]

      As Knox's sudden request reached his ears, Alto lowered the cup of coffee from his lips and quirked his brows at him.

      "Oh? Do you need me to track someone down?" he wondered with an incredulous look on his face. It wasn't often that people took a personal interest in him, so he wasn’t even going to assume that to be the case. He was already reaching into the breast pocket of his blazer for his business card that had his work phone number written on it.

[akphaezya]

"Is there a type of music you dislike? Like. Genuinely would go feral if you heard it?" [questions for her pup she gotta bug]

“Err, I ‘ave no idea what it’s called, but the kinda music where there’s just one lady whispering into the mic and playing the guitar real angsty like. Really does me tits in, that one.”

“If I had to choose a torture method, I’d choose lads singing about having relations with their trucks over whatever that is.”

[sinnersall]

      ❝...Try climbing the shrouds again and see what happens.❞

      ❝Tch. This could have been avoided if I used you as shark bait earlier.❞ / @timelostcarrion​

[feuerliebhaber]

17. 10 of your biggest turn ons? [kobe]

17. 10 of your biggest turn ons?

“Wouldn’t you like to know heheh ♥“

He is into a lot of things but doesn’t really experiment as much as one would think. Mainly turned on tho by hot guys and grills… and very rough, deep voices or anything in between. (Mink from DMMD; Caius Ballad from FFXIII-2,3 etc.)

[attendre-espere]

@timelostcarrion has been condemned

Edmond looked around briefly as he left the store, dawned in his new attire. He had to make certain that no one was watching him. It had been difficult to arrive in Rome unnoticed, and he couldn’t afford to be found out now. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary at first, but then he noticed something odd; a figure dressed in a plague doctor uniform. Curious, he drew closer, albeit closely. “Has the epidemic returned?”

[sankarin]

3. three songs you were recently obsessed with

7. three songs you didn’t expect to like but eventually loved

12. three favourite songs from video games

Three songs you were recently obsessed with:

Kings and Clones / We Are The Empty

SPYAIR / Genjou Destruction

epsilon phi / Anti-Clockwise

Three songs you didn’t expect to like but eventually loved:

SPYAIR / My World

BUMP OF CHICKEN / A New World

GYROAXIA / Far Away

Three favourite songs from video games:

P3 / Mass Destruction (Lotus Juice remix)

Yakuza 0 / Pledge of Demon

Yakuza 0 / Reign

[crimsonlocks]

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💚 Cool mutual, don’t know very well. Thank you. I guess I can say the same thing about you, because you seem cool, but I don’t really know a lot about you ^^’