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what if i archive this blog and i move to a brand new one and we ignore the fact i’ve been mia for like months and try again like nothing happened lololol

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what if i archive this blog and i move to a brand new one and we ignore the fact i’ve been mia for like months and try again like nothing happened lololol

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what if i archive this blog and i move to a brand new one and we ignore the fact i’ve been mia for like months and try again like nothing happened lololol

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Character

Sora (No Game No Life)

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|| casually leaves this and this here

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|| wishlist for mahlon, i just want him to be soft and sincere with someone. just less of a goblin and more soft  

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deceptivetreat‌:

          ❥you know, for a guy with a visual disadvantage sure was pushing his luck. if she wasn’t a girl generally out for blood – easily provoked– he’d be choking on his own words. then again, she had to remember that harming a man that was disabled, wasn’t going to look good in court or anywhere else for that matter.

          a deep inhale was taken and a heavy exhale had fallen. anyone with properly working ears could tell that she was a little annoyed, or maybe she was yawning? her right hand moved up towards her face, readjusting her black framed glasses. in doing so, she saw that shit-eating grin the blond bared. this guy’s entire aura read: cockiness. and peach was despising every moment of it.

          ❝how do you–? oh wait…that must be the name of your dog…❞ she struggled in saying. her first response was to blurt out for this man to stop saying her name, of course that was until she peered back down to see that canine. instantly chills rushed up her spine, moving further away. as if she wasn’t far enough–.

judging by the way she had to take a moment to calm herself, mahlon must have struck a cord. maybe he was being a little hard on the girl; he didn’t even know her name and he was causing her anger to boil. he had to give to her props to keep her anger in check because he knew that he’d have gone off if someone continued to be rude towards him. 

he tilted his head as he went to brush his fingers against the leash that was wrapped around his wrist. he listened to the way her voice seemed to waver as she struggled to get that sentence out and mahlon had to wonder if she was worried about peach. 

❛ yeah, that’s her name that i gave her when she was given to me. ❜ more liked forced upon when he was trying to get some kind of freedom from his family, but he did come to love peach. she was a sweet dog who did her best to keep him safe and keep him warm when they were in his apartment. 

❛ what? are you telling me your name is also peach? ❜

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deceptivetreat‌:

          ❥silence. that’s all she aimed for. that’s all she was craving. a moment of silence and a new book to bury her face into and drool on as she slept. was that too much to ask for? the school’s library/bookstore on average had at least ten patrons and a handful of workers. only a portion of those mentioned would be on one end of the place meanwhile, the other side? remained vacant. where old books would gather dust and newer ones would simply shine against the others. a truly shitty system, yet, she didn’t despise it. it was organized in one way or another.

          honey hues would skim each and ever available cover of the books, scanning every shelf based upon their specific genre’s. bored. boring. already read. not attention grabbing, etc. she made it to the end of the shelves, with the idea of: could something feed her mind enough to put her in a deep slumber? just when she had given up all hope, there was a certain cover that screamed for her attention. luna avani. it’s what it read. or at least that was the only part in which she paid attention to. the name gave her one hell of a mystery. she hadn’t heard of it before so that was enough to sway her into purchasing it. without hesitation, she’d stride to the check-out line. of course this was before she felt someone hovering over her small frame.

          oh no, fuck.

          at an immediate loss of words she was. peach never got a second to get a word in. much less, have a second to process all that this eager nuisance was throwing her way. whoever was this guy? he was was certainly blowing whatever high she was on. granted, this wasn’t her normal way of thinking. so she had to shape up and get back into one of her normalized personas.   ❝-actually,❞ an urgent interruption, anymore words out of him and her head was going to explode. ❝this is my first time reading any of their work… i can see you’re a diehard fan…or maybe you’re the real brains behind this.❞ a joke, really, it was in an effort to make herself giddy. shoving out a few hic of laughter wouldn’t hurt her.

nikolai stopped as his next words died on his tongue at the girl’s first word and he realized that from her tone, that he might have been talking her ear off. he needed to remind himself that he had to hold back his questions and opinions. the brunette nodded his head at her guess of him being a fan, but he momentarily found himself speechless at her final thought. 

from her laughter afterwards, he knew that it must have been a joke, but that didn’t stop his heart from beating rapidly at fear of being found out. his editor would kill him if word got out that he was luna avani. 

he cleared his throat as he tried to continue the conversation because he wanted to hear this girl’s opinion on his book. even if she didn’t read it yet. ❛ haha, nah I’m not that great with words. but if this is your first time reading avani, i know the perfect book to start with. it’s not their first work, but it’s still really good. hold on, ❜ nikolai told her as he held his hand out to motion to her to stay there as he dug through his backpack. he had to push aside a few drafts and his research books for work, before he pulled out a small black book with gold lettering on the cover. 

❛ here, try this one first. it’s called ‘the third moon’ and it’s a killer in the sci-fi section. it’s fine if you take this one, i have another at home that’s signed. ❜

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snw-cnvs‌:

   was it simple – he supposed, not sure how to take that. was it a compliment ?? how simple and easy to remember, nothing bizarre. or an insult ?? how simple and plain, utterly boring and forgettable. he expects the other to tell him his name, but alas, he only received a sassy response, joshuas brows knitting.

   “   did you forget ??   ”   he asks in such a dry, grumpy, tone you’d think that was a sincere question — joshua was just bad at communicating his humor. or, in general. 

mahlon listened carefully and he chuckled to himself as he listened to josh’s words. the blonde had to admit to himself that he wasn’t sure if he was trying to joke as well or if he was asking a real question. this one was a mystery to him. 

❛ probably. maybe i just need to jog my memory. ❜ mahlon stated as he tiled his head to the side mocking as if he was thinking. ❛ maybe something to eat could help me remember. ❜

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deceptivetreat‌:

          ❥ when people claim that ignorance is bliss, its a farce. it’s not bliss, its more so agonizing than anything. she didn’t think that what was said was all that bad, until it was spoken back and spun in her ears again. damn, what a fucking idiot!  ❝wait, i didn’t mean for it to come out that way–❞ peach had a distinct look on her face. both hands were out in an dismissive stance, looking away from him as if to hide her embarrassment. ashamed.  she was more appalled at herself, than she was at the strangers comment- well that was until her brain fully registered it. how insulting and yet, she felt to some degree she deserved it.

          ❝im not simple, i just didn’t understand, geez. i didn’t mean to be so invasive ! ❞ her gaze would return back on the blonde. a frown would overcome her features. guilt plucked at her brain. regaining her composure, she formed back into her regular stance. her hands behind her back, entwined and linked together. the sand sifting once more. she kept her feet slightly apart and her eyes piercing towards the setting sun. in her right mind, she’d apologize and that’s what was sought out to do.

          ❝im sorry…❞ after all, even though a man just insulted you, its the right thing to do.

mahlon wasn’t expecting her to raise her voice but he wasn’t surprised, he did call her an idiot even if it was worded a tad nicely. he squinted in her direction as he tried to make out her shape as best as he could. it was difficult for him to try since she was still next to the swing set. to him she just looked like a small blob that was shifting back and forth in an anxious manner. 

his ears strained as he tried to make out her last words as he tried to judge how she was taking his jab. he could tell from her tone that it was a genuine apology, yet he could hear that she must have been holding back. that her little outburst wasn’t supposed to happen, but the blonde wasn’t entirely sure. he rubbed the back of his neck feeling just a tad guilty for picking on a young girl, but he knew he’d probably do it again if given the chance. 

❛ did you hear that peach, she says she’s sorry. i guess she really isn’t that simple. maybe she’s just dumb. ❜ he joked with a sly smirk. he brought his hand up to wave away their conversation entirely before she could speak up once more. ❛ relax, i’m just joking. you don’t have to be so tense. ❜

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obedience isn't great with crowds - quite terrible, actually as he frowns and presses himself against the wall. he just came here to see haneul-san, not be crowded by some girls cooing at him. blue eyes flicker up to see a familiar lock of blond hair and immediately hes extending a hand - the girls hopeful eyes shining - only to dull as shes pushed to the side so obedience can hurry his way to the other with a soft grin.

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haneul was busy staring at his phone answering a quick text to someone in his class to save him a seat. all he wanted right now was a latte to help him get through the most boring of classes - management. he glanced over at the noise of girls really not giving them any attention until he had to do a double take. he wasn’t sure if his eyes were lying to him or if he really did see obedience of all people. 

here. at his school. 

he didn’t know what was more annoying; him being here at his college campus when he told him not to or the fact that girls seemed to be fawning over him. 

haneul closes the distance between the other as he grabs his hand and starts to drag him away from the girls. his hand tightening slightly as he heard someone say ‘call me!’ to obedience. ❛ idiot. i told you not to come here. now look what you’ve done, ❜ he trailed off as he was a little unsure of how to explain his jealousy-annoyance at his popularity. ❛ at least next time tell me if you’re coming, i don’t want to deal with having to save you from more girls. ❜

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@deceptivetreat​ || ♥

nikolai scanned the bookshelves and almost wanted to jump with pure bliss to see his latest novel was sitting on the shelf waiting to be bought and read by some loving readers. he wanted to take a photo to post to his social media to boast, but he knew that he had to keep luna avani’s profile professional. 

it always sucked having to hide behind a pen name, but it did make his life easier in the long run. his eyes turned when he saw a small girl reach over to grab the book and he was excited to see if she was going to buy. he didn’t even know if she was fan or just a new reader to his series. ( his personal favorite was the one he wrote about the fantasy world that was hidden in a large tree. )

bouncing on the heels of his feet, nikolai couldn’t contain himself and he leaned near the girl to get a better look at her face. ❛ ooh, do you like avani’s books too? i thought the last book was a little lackluster near the end, but i’m hoping this one can fix it. what about you? have you read any of the books in the series? my personal favorite was ‘ hidden roots ’. it was really cool to imagine that an entire world was hidden inside a tree, y’know? makes you wonder if there are other worlds out there in even different objects. ❜

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❛ ‘m fine, really. ❜ he voiced out as he tried to ignore the fact that everything seemed to be spinning. maybe those two all nighters were starting to catch up to him, but he needed them if he wanted to finish his article for work and get the first draft of his next novel done. 

maybe he should have just had his editor come by his place to pick up the draft instead of agreeing he’d go to the building. there were a lot of maybes that he should have taken the more he thought about it. 

❛ okay, maybe not so fine. ❜ he muttered as he saw his vision black out for a moment. at least his work was done.

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|| like for either a starter from niko or mahlon

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snw-cnvs‌:

wheres my fuckin starter

|| stop trying to steal all my boys