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I have lost my activity. Therefore, if I haven’t replied to a thread, please like this post so I can check it out and reply it when I get back!

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            HEY THERE ! it’s that time of the month again for a milestone lmao. i’ve only had lance for four months now and i can’t believe he’d be received well despite my fear back then that i wouldn’t do him justice since i know how the fandom could be a lil’ extreme sometimes to the point of sending hate and shit like that. i’ve been debating whether to do an art / graphics giveaway but my skills are limited so i guess i’d do a bias list of people who cared to establish relations with me ic or ooc. this is sort of a recommendation stuff to those who are new to rpc or just want more people to follow. without further ado, here goes DEPTHSBLED @ 400 !

                                                       HONORABLES.

@empyrebled — prince, so where should i start ? we’ve been friends for a few months now and i got to say that i love you and i love your portrayal of shiro and how the two of them bond over marriage proposals and significant others’ issues. i like how lance and shiro are just open to each other to be able to talk openly like that. also i miss you. please keep on being awesome. thanks for including me in the bled squad because you guys are the best. 

@pyrobled — this bih. so anyway, despite how our muses clash and shit, i love their dynamic. thank you for being a good bro to lance and a good mom to me. i can’t wait for our bbies to develop their bond toward each other even if it seemed unlikely at first. can you blame me? i love slow burn. unlike with shiro, keith is a bit tricky to befriend with lmao. i like how these boys are true to themselves and not be able to be chill with each other at first. 

@geniusbled / @virdihelion — the holts, my best man and woman. we haven’t interacted much yet and talked ooc due to timezones sobs but know that ily and will always support you. also we gotta thread, my dudes. danny is v good with meta and plots as well as mars and i just die inside with those headcanons and what ifs and shit. keep being cool.  

@rosenbled​ — YOOOO i love marchen with all my heart. we and our muses are literally that song Mr. Brightside because i’m surprised how we developed friends to lovers rubance and marchen is the love of my life. she is the best. thank you for following me first and being a good ruby to this lance and honestly, i love how supportive you are and i love making plots with you and i just always get AAAAAAAAAAA whenever i talk with you. ily so much bb.

@lionofvalor — hi ty. i just wanna thank you for including me in our squad and for choosing me as one of your main lance’s for keith and also for being one of the first people to welcome me in the fandom last four months ago. i love our aus smh and i wish we can continue them over to your new blog especially the luresong au and canon thread because i hope to develop our klance more. thank you.

@yakeido — rin is my goddess and queen lmao. we’ve known each other for four years or five now and you’re such a bad influence. my partner in crime. the kaneki to my hide. the keith to my lance. honestly, i’m surprised how we just clicked when at first i can’t even talk to you because you’re too cool. also thanks for the 3am shitposts and kinkshaming and being with me wherever fandom i go lmao, fucc you man. you know i love you. :)))

@brumatifl — okay so irene is the first person to be my timezone buddy who share my spite towards timezone because i can’t rp with y’all when i’m sleeping lmao. i love our aus/plots and i love how you reply towards my ocean child!lance because the thread keeps me on my toes and gets me thinking on how to make it interesting. thank you for being so sweet and thoughtful that you even message whenever you can. what a good bean.

                                       PEOPLE I ADMIRE.

@freedomsought / @vermilionblade / @panickypaladin / @neurotiickind / @galaxydrowned / @hackvrs-lxgged / @sarcastiicgeniius / @saiichii / @novablossoms / @gorgeocsman / @gentlexbloom / @astralchose / @sacredrite / @royalrite / @lockedfighter / @lovcsiick / @verocielo / @rubyheist / @hatsuuharu / @dragetunge / @deception-and-disgrace / @queenmiko / @lnstinctalone / @corazcnazul / @aquaeques / @foresttech / @patienceyeildsfocus / @blazerought / @iingeniious / @wxterbonded

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marionetta-sanguinoso:

                A whole month ago. Then again, she had been off working as well, so it wasn’t odd to not notice some changes around the place. She thought at times, that she missed him by a few days, with how long her trips abroad were, or how she could possibly bump into him during work. That would be troublesome, but wouldn’t that be interesting? Maybe in the streets of Italy or riding the same yacht in France, maybe going to the same bakery in the morning. No, that was too girlish and more coincidence than she could suck up. In the end, she would have accused him, verbally or in her heart, of being suspicious.

                Raising a brow, she shook her head, giving him a ‘no’. “That’s okay.” Normally she might say yes, she’ll take the deal, but in all honesty, she didn’t care about paying. It wasn’t as if she had no money, and with how little she used, there was too much piling up, which she imagines will last longer than her life. “I don’t feel like anything sweet right now. Do you anything savory?” Humming softly, she tilted her head at his question, noticing his eyes move up and down to look at her state of dress. “Not too much.” But yes, a little. However, she had a better idea, taking a sidestep as she walked forward, an arm slinging around his and leaning her body against his gently.

                “This is warmer.” Coats weren’t all that useful is her body wasn’t making the heat that was needed to keep her warm. Besides, this was more fun. Maybe he’ll get embarrassed like he used to, or maybe he’ll escort her courteously. Either way, she rather have this than the coat.

Taking her refusal in stride, the brunet simply nods along as she says her part. “Sure,” he agrees easily, already thinking of many things to cook and prepare for her, though he’ll perhaps make it light. Maybe tomato salad with egg? He is particularly fond of that dish these days, mostly because of how easy it is to prepare it. Belatedly, he wonders if Chrome will like it too. “I’ll cook you up something nice and quick,” he says after a short pause, giving her a smile.

That smile melts away as he squeaks--squeaks!--over her sudden bold movement. Oh, oh. He expected this, sort of, mostly because they aren’t exactly the most people who get embarrassed easily about physical touch, even if they’re sometimes tentative at best. But still, it’s been so long that perhaps he finds himself a bit surprised, and flustered. A soft taint of pink colors his cheeks, and Tsunayoshi has to duck his head as he tries to smother a fairly pleased, if embarrassed, smile.

Yeah. He really does miss this.

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6_29jk’s original | behind the scenes | translated

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depthsbled replied to your post: – that one deserves a punch with x-gloves

what? i can’t make dick jokes now? :((

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-- that one deserves a punch with x-gloves

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He hates Reborn so much right now.

Well, that’s a lie, he doesn’t really hate his tutor, but he’s definitely angry and pissed beyond all else. Speaking of being pissed, he’s very nearly pissed himself just now. Reborn should’ve known not to trust Giannini with any weapons after that mishap where Gokudera turned small and Reborn’s guns produced confetti, but nooooooo, ‘a true boss has to believe in his comrades, Dame-Tsuna’, ‘a true boss has to give his subordinates a chance, Dame-Tsuna’, and under all of those things Tsuna is 10000% sure there has to be a ‘i’m sure it will be amusing to watch, Dame-Tsuna.’

Damn Reborn. Damn him all to hell.

When he got shot by something, something blue and looking suspiciously like a bazooka and definitely not the Ten-Year Bazooka mainly because of its difference in color and that Lambo would throw a fit over a color chance, Tsuna did curse everything in his life, and most importantly, his Vongolian luck.

Really, it shouldn’t have surprised him that given his luck, that after the first instance where he arrived inside of a COFFIN in his first adventure thanks to a pink bazooka, this blue bazooka decides to give him something more insane and terrifying.

Not the “I woke up in the world ten years in the future and apparently my future self may or may not be dead” kind, but more the “I landed smack dab in something similar to a base full of people who I don’t know and don’t know me and oh my god iM GOING TO DIE OH MY GOD--” kind of way.

And so, to save his ass, Dame-Tsuna does what Dame-Tsuna does best.

He runs the hell away from there, all the while shrieking as usual.

He tries to think of Hibari, with his steely grey eyes promising slow, painful death chasing after him instead of these men and also of Reborn, and Lal, and Xanxus and even Byakuran in a purple ballerina outfit all chasing him, just to increase his horror, his volume and its shrillness as well as the way his legs seem to move faster.

Let it be said that those imagined horrors give him more motivation to run and save his life than what these random murderous men could.

He’s all ready to run, run, RUN, and never look back and hopefully he’ll magically return to his home once the time--whatever the time is--is up. He doesn’t really think of an outside factor such as, oh, you know, for a sniper to kill the men chasing after him and then aims the gun at his self.

Once he gets back, he’s so going to cut Giannini’s pay check.

“U-Uh--” Tsuna manages to stutter out, only that the panic--and that the imagination of Byakuran twirling in a dress hasn’t really left his mind--causes his brain to go haywire, and the brunet, the future mafia boss, Vongola Decimo, squeaks so loud Reborn would’ve feel inclined to shoot him for it. “O-Oh my god, oh my god, please, I don’t know anything, I don’t--AHHHH.”

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      DAMN IT. He knew the mission was fucked at the moment they lost Red from the radar that not even communicators could reach him, yet here he was still in position; held back by Black’s orders because a SNIPER looks from above, away from the action, and supposed to be at a distance from the enemy. They couldn’t risk another member to be terminated after all; but he refused to believe that Red was decapitated. It would a LOT before the asshole decide to kick the bucket, and based on his hot-headed personality, he wouldn’t give up that easily, so should Blue. It was supposed to be only a spying mission, clearly with the orders not to engage but to hell with that, since he already pulled the trigger that made a man drop when he decided to trespass Blue’s field. 

      HOWEVER, SOMETHING ABLAZE CAUGHT HIS eyes, disbelief at what he could see as there was a CIVILIAN running away from enemy camp while men in black were after him; and he shot them down one by one quietly to save the person. But he was still suspicious, seeing that he just came from the enemy’s lines and he posed great danger. So, he aimed at the brunet’s head as body slowed down and rested in the prairie —— but he couldn’t do it. The boy might need help, he’s just a civilian who can prove valuable to interrogation.

      SO BLUE JUMPED OFF FROM THE tree he stationed himself, leaving rifle as he pulled out hand guns from his pocket, jogging to where the boy stood. He crept on his back, guns aimed at critical points, as he called out,     

            “ Hey, you over there ! State your business. ”

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-- IDLE. I finally get to watch Moana!!

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For all that is worth, he should’ve paid more attention to his surroundings.

No, he did not sleep walk, nor did he walk around in a daze like a fool. Perhaps it’s the indifference nearly grained in his body and mind when it comes to conflicts between humans or other creatures, or perhaps it’s the insistence of his intuition to lead him to this place, in this time and this kind of situation.

The vampire, who’ve seen conflicts and wars and death, whether it’s by his or other people’s hands, finds himself sighing as he arrives at what he can only describe as a ‘bloody battlefield’.

And bloody it is, with corpses strewn about with no care to whomever may pass by and ruin their perfectly good shoes (a humorous thought, considering no one is likely to pass by, except for him and his perfectly good shoes, of course, in which they’re now ruined as he’s stepped on a puddle of it, thank you very much).

He wonders if his intuition--himself, considering it’s his, really--is a bit of a masochist, considering that he’s already tire of seeing such things. Isn’t it enough that he’s tried to live peacefully (save for a few hits here and there, and even then they’re skimmed through to fit his sense of moral, as skewed as it may be when compared to other mortals)? Nevertheless, he walks where his mind leads him to, ignoring the corpses, the blood and some continuing sounds of gunshots before--

Silence.

With the lack of any other noises, anyone would think that nobody survives this skirmish, whatever it is. But his nose easily picks up a living person amidst all of the smells of fresh blood and dead bodies, and his ears pick up the harsh breathing and small noises of a distressed person.

Male, probably, Tsunayoshi muses, finding his deduction to be correct as he sees a trembling teen (what the fuck, his mind whispers, and Tsunayoshi agrees) holding a gun and is entirely too frightened for his life.

Well, then.

“I do not mean any harm,” he says slowly, clearly, raising his hands to show that he’s unarmed. “Don’t shoot, please?”

             Breathe in, breathe out

             Patience yields focus, patience yields focus, patience yields focus.              But for god’s sake he can’t stop shaking. 

            Leaning over the wall of the ruins, he tried to calmed his breathing down. He tried every way possible for him to stay calm and not having an episode because he just can’t, not right here, not right now.               “ Fuck… “              The comm have gone static and he can’t contact anyone nor they can contact him, he’s not sure where he is but surely, he is close to the enemy’s borderline. How did he knew that? Because he got ambushed, that’s what. And it’s a miracle that he manage to pull through with bullets constantly fired at him as he tried to take them one by one only with a fucking knife for fuck’s sake.               He honestly thought he’s going to die earlier. Funny, he thought that he had grown out of that pathetic ‘I don’t wanna die’ phase when he met his comrades, but now here he is, can’t stop shaking as tears running down his face like his younger self asking for his mommy and daddy ( which he knew they won’t come because they’re dead )

             A sound startled him and without thinking he pulled a gun ( which he stole from one of the dead soldiers ), arms shaking terrible as his own blood pumping ringing hard on his ears. There’s a man alright, but what’s weird is that he’s wearing a regular clothes, how did a civilian get here? 

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-- dropping this in because this is hilarious -- and accurate, if you turn up the housewife capabilities a bit more

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-- Possible absence for a week! I’m very busy next week, mostly because of organization stuff and classes and what not. Will reply to threads whenever I get the time!

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A brief note to my rp partners

I am probably one of the worst rp partners in the history of the activity. - I drop threads. - I lose threads. - I take my threads in odd directions that should probably never be explored. - I go through phases where I’ll only respond to two or three of my partners. - I go through phases where I’ll only respond to a single thread, and you’re left wondering why I’m not responding to you.

Sometimes I can be a really great partner - - I might be really on top of replies. - I might have everything in my ask box answered. - I might be perfectly in synch with where you’re trying to take the thread.

Sometimes I’m not.

But the great thing is that it’s okay! - When I drop a thread you like just tell me! Chances are it’s in drafts or I’ve lost it. - Even if we try a dozen different things and nothing sticks, don’t be afraid to start a new thread with me or come to me with an idea. - Sometimes I’ll be overwhelmed by everything I have going on, and I’ll have to put you on the list of rp’s to start. - Sometimes I’ll jump right on the thread and then drop it after a few days. - Sometimes we’ll carry the thread out all the way to the end, and have a grand old time getting there.

But please, remember that each of my rp partner’s is valuable to me. - Even the ones my muse doesn’t like. - Even the ones I’ve only done a thread or two with. - Even the at I used to rp with and don’t any more.

You are significant.

You matter.

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Loyalty isn’t grey. It’s black and white. You’re either loyal completely, or not loyal at all.

Sharnay (via movemequotes)

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ログ6 || フジカナ.

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and you underestimated me. your mistake.

the truest story in six words (via jaclcfrost)

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