ashthereaper

[ashthereaper]

Relocating!

[Hey all, I’ve decided to no longer RP on Tumblr and decide to switch to a personal blog that I’ve just set up

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Go ahead and give it a follow, I’m keeping this blog open for archiving purposes but it will no longer be used unless a miracle happens.

So bye!]

[ashthereaper]

Ash had a habit of exercising too much, it was a good time waster and kept his body in shape although it was a form of self harm but he didn’t care. It was nice not having people around though, a man sprinting through city streets can draw somewhat unwanted attention.

Taken slightly aback by messy blue hair, the young man realised that his thick hair must also be really bad. Running a hand through his hair, it sure enough was matted beyond belief, that’s going to be annoying to sort out.

“Something about a dress and you really wanting it and I was running, it’s just a daily thing I do.”

He isn’t planning to tell Umiko about the whole grabbing thing, that would just be too awkward.

Reunion [Closed]

ashthereaper:

As much as Ash wanted Mr. Fuzz to wake up in hopes of waking Umiko in the process, he was also happy that no one had to see him in this awkward position.

Thankfully, it didn’t last forever and Ash felt the bluenette’s grip eventually loosen on his body. The young man shifted himself over to the other side of the bed so another incident doesn’t occur.

After a few hours of not moving and just thinking, Ash glanced at the clock, it was currently 5 AM and he knew the alarm wouldn’t go off for another hour. Silently getting out of the bed, the man made his way to the door of the room, carefully ensuring not to make any noise and grabbing his clothes on the way. Once he got to the door, he opened it and walked out, closing the door behind him. Ash changed into his trousers, took the large top off and replaced it with his t-shirt. He had 50 minutes, so he disappeared for 50 minutes for his usual morning run.

During this time, Ash sprinted for the whole 50 minute round trip, not really caring if he damaged anything in the process. It was good therapy, in a way.

When Umiko’s alarm went off at 6 AM, Ash was standing looking out the window, thankfully had time to get rid of most of the sweat he accumulated when running, he was still slightly out of breath though.

“Hmm?” The young man turned around to face Umiko, “Oh, mostly, you’re pretty talkative at night though”

At 5 AM nothing much was happening. A majority were still asleep, but a few coffee shops were opened. At this point a few people were heading out to work. This was probably a good thing for Ash considering he did not need to deal with anyone questioning him. 

Unlike him, Umiko was not the type to exercise. She disliked the idea of pushing herself to the point where she would end up being sore. The only other exercise she was willing to do was walk. To her, sitting around and shopping was more valuable than jogging. She did not notice him coming back into the room a few minutes before the alarm went off. 

A pause befell her as she groggily switched it off. Mr.Fuzz stirred but refused to wake up yet. Sitting up, the bluenette scratched behind her neck. Her long hair was a mess. Surprised at the mention of her being “talkative” she blinked.

“Really? What…was I saying and what were you doing earlier?”

[ashthereaper]

As much as Ash wanted Mr. Fuzz to wake up in hopes of waking Umiko in the process, he was also happy that no one had to see him in this awkward position.

Thankfully, it didn’t last forever and Ash felt the bluenette’s grip eventually loosen on his body. The young man shifted himself over to the other side of the bed so another incident doesn't occur.

After a few hours of not moving and just thinking, Ash glanced at the clock, it was currently 5 AM and he knew the alarm wouldn’t go off for another hour. Silently getting out of the bed, the man made his way to the door of the room, carefully ensuring not to make any noise and grabbing his clothes on the way. Once he got to the door, he opened it and walked out, closing the door behind him. Ash changed into his trousers, took the large top off and replaced it with his t-shirt. He had 50 minutes, so he disappeared for 50 minutes for his usual morning run.

During this time, Ash sprinted for the whole 50 minute round trip, not really caring if he damaged anything in the process. It was good therapy, in a way.

When Umiko’s alarm went off at 6 AM, Ash was standing looking out the window, thankfully had time to get rid of most of the sweat he accumulated when running, he was still slightly out of breath though.

“Hmm?” The young man turned around to face Umiko, “Oh, mostly, you’re pretty talkative at night though”

Reunion [Closed]

ashthereaper:

All Ash could do in this bizarre scenario was just to wait it out, didn’t help when Umiko decided to rub her face against his chest. Ash was much more of an introverted person and although he could interact with people if the time called for it, physical contact with people wasn’t something the young man actively searched for, sleep induced Umiko couldn’t care less about this apparently.

After the bluenette raised her head off Ash’s chest, he let off a sigh of relief thinking it’s almost over. Then the dress-mad women yelled in Ash’s face, he psychically recoiled from this new development only to be immediately pulled back in, tighter this time. And there was soft brushing on his legs which Ash soon realised that they were Umiko’s legs, this was just getting more awkward.

Meanwhile Lillipup continued his slumber. His pointed ears twitched faintly at her voice, not loud enough to jolt him from the bed. One of his paws jerked against the softness of the cushion.

Everything in the dream began to fade away gradually into blackness. No longer carrying a dress, the woman ran slowly, unable to look behind her. No one was chasing her and she could not talk. At this point she could not figure out where she was going or what was going on. Her legs eventually stopped moving as her grip loosened around Ash. This was his chance to distance himself from her. It seemed like her mind was finally resting until morning. 

At early morning her alarm went off at 6 AM. The sky was still dark outside. Opening her eyes, she rubbed them and glanced groggily at the man. 

“Good morning. Did you sleep well?”

[ashthereaper]

Yo, so, I’ve noticed some strictly SFW blogs I follow have ended up with very detailed porn posts and I am 100% sure that it is not their doing.

If you see any porn pop up on my dash AT ALL LET ME KNOW RIGHT AWAY.

Seriously this isn’t funny if somehow Tumblr is letting this happen.

Just send me a message with “hey there’s this post you made with pornography in it did you post that??” and the answer will be a firm NO. followed by me trying to find out what the fuck happened and where it came from.

So, again: LET ME KNOW IF YOU SEE ANY PORN POP UP ON MY DASH. I DID NOT POST IT. I DO NOT KNOW WHERE IT CAME FROM. IT IS NOT ALLOWED ON MY BLOG AT ALL.

[ashthereaper]

All Ash could do in this bizarre scenario was just to wait it out, didn’t help when Umiko decided to rub her face against his chest. Ash was much more of an introverted person and although he could interact with people if the time called for it, physical contact with people wasn’t something the young man actively searched for, sleep induced Umiko couldn’t care less about this apparently.

After the bluenette raised her head off Ash’s chest, he let off a sigh of relief thinking it’s almost over. Then the dress-mad women yelled in Ash’s face, he psychically recoiled from this new development only to be immediately pulled back in, tighter this time. And there was soft brushing on his legs which Ash soon realised that they were Umiko’s legs, this was just getting more awkward.

Reunion [Closed]

ashthereaper:

A long night this was going to be.

Being outside of human contact for a while, this is closest Ash had gotten to a human in a long time, the phrase ‘Out of the frying pan and into the fire’ never had a more perfect moment to be relevant.

Trying to gather a sense of what was happening, he was going to do something a Musharna had taught him a long time ago. Contrary to most aura practitioners, Ash had learned and mastered the basics of aura usage through Pokemon instead of other aura users, this lead to a few abilities that not many humans aura users can pull off. The young man was going to try to read the thoughts and dreams of Umiko but soon stopped as he realised that this is a breach of her privacy, he may have been out of human interaction for a while but he still kept his manners, mostly anyway.

Ash began to heat his body temperature up in an attempt to lead Umiko into letting him go, but as soon as he started he stopped. Umiko had tightened her grip, which now led to Ash not being able to breath properly which promptly led him to stop heating his body temperature.

The bluenette spoke again, “Wait, what’s hers?” Ash thought to himself. He felt her legs brush his and suddenly place her head against his chest. This is was truly a weird situation, on the bright side though, he could breath again.

After swiping her credit card on the machine, Umiko waited for it to process the transaction. While waiting, the Academy Leader rubbed her face against the soft fabric. In reality she was actually rubbing her face against Ash’s chest. This was a bit unusual for the woman who was quite mature. She would never smother her face over a piece of clothing unless she was at home. She was just excited that the dress she wanted was hers. Umiko was somewhat of a brat who wanted things her way. She wanted to reward herself for her hard work, even if it meant spending a fortune clothes. 

Suddenly a beeping noise emitted from the credit card machine. The screen said “transaction failed,” stumping the bluenette lifting her cheek off the dress. 

“Huh?” A brow raised. When she was about to try again, she noticed that her credit card was missing. Shocked, she glanced back and forth in order to find it. Unfortunately she could not and the cashier told her she could not buy the dress without paying for it. Umiko turned on her heel and ran with the dress clutched in her arms. A group of women began chasing her.

“NO IT’S MY DRESS!” Umiko spoke out loud, tightening her grip around Ash again. Her legs moved in a running motion as they bumped against his.

[ashthereaper]

❝no matter how much  s u f f e r i n g  we go through,           you never want to let go of those memories ❞ 

[ashthereaper]

Merry Christmas!

“Ugh, it’s that time of the year again huh?” Ash said as he finished a swig of beer. “Whatever, have fun and get presents and stuff. Whatever people do”

[Hello to the few that will see this, Merry Christmas/holidays and other festivals which I really hate to say that I don’t know the name too. I hope you guys enjoyed yourself, all of you deserve it.]

[ashthereaper]

A long night this was going to be.

Being outside of human contact for a while, this is closest Ash had gotten to a human in a long time, the phrase ‘Out of the frying pan and into the fire’ never had a more perfect moment to be relevant.

Trying to gather a sense of what was happening, he was going to do something a Musharna had taught him a long time ago. Contrary to most aura practitioners, Ash had learned and mastered the basics of aura usage through Pokemon instead of other aura users, this lead to a few abilities that not many humans aura users can pull off. The young man was going to try to read the thoughts and dreams of Umiko but soon stopped as he realised that this is a breach of her privacy, he may have been out of human interaction for a while but he still kept his manners, mostly anyway.

Ash began to heat his body temperature up in an attempt to lead Umiko into letting him go, but as soon as he started he stopped. Umiko had tightened her grip, which now led to Ash not being able to breath properly which promptly led him to stop heating his body temperature.

The bluenette spoke again, “Wait, what’s hers?” Ash thought to himself. He felt her legs brush his and suddenly place her head against his chest. This is was truly a weird situation, on the bright side though, he could breath again.

Reunion [Closed]

ashthereaper:

This was definitely something Ash did not expect to happen tonight. As Umiko pulled the man in, he was suddenly very scared, uncertain of what was to happen next.

Ash’s eyes were wide open and he was scared to breath in fear of waking the blue haired women up. He really did not need her to wake up right now.

Then she spoke, and Ash was both relieved and worried. At least she wasn’t going to attempt to do anything, unsavoury, but she was in the mood to fight during whatever weird dream she was having and that would make for a weird story for when she woke up.

What he may have not realized was that Umiko was a shopaholic. Whenever she was not working, she was hanging out at the mall to pass the time. Shopping was one of her favorite hobbies, which could explain the dream she was having. There she was at a store where she and another woman were fighting over the last dress. Both pulled and gripped it tightly until Umiko jerked the dress away from her. She also unknowingly tightened the grip around Ash.

“Yes it’s mine now.” Umiko muttered with a smile. Her legs shifted a little as she “walked” towards the cashier. Meanwhile her grip loosened as she rested her forehead against the nook of his neck. 

[ashthereaper]

     ᶦ ʳᵉᵐᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸ DYING WHISPER

                                  ( ﹠ )

                        ᶦ ʳᵉᵐᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸ DESPERATE MURMUR

[ashthereaper]

This was definitely something Ash did not expect to happen tonight. As Umiko pulled the man in, he was suddenly very scared, uncertain of what was to happen next.

Ash’s eyes were wide open and he was scared to breath in fear of waking the blue haired women up. He really did not need her to wake up right now.

Then she spoke, and Ash was both relieved and worried. At least she wasn’t going to attempt to do anything, unsavoury, but she was in the mood to fight during whatever weird dream she was having and that would make for a weird story for when she woke up.

Reunion [Closed]

Obliviously she had no idea what she was doing pulling him towards her. Umiko was usually a stiff sleeper where she rarely flayed her arms around. Sometimes though, she would have odd dreams involving her spreading her arms out while chasing something. As strange as it seemed, it was actually normal, but Umiko did not want anyone to know that.

Her fingers gripped his shirt, securing her prey. With her other arm wrapped around his shoulder, she pulled him towards her until their noses almost touched with an inch of space in between. The bluenette mumbled.

“Ngh…it’s my dress…I saw it first…Back off bitch it’s mine.” Yep, she was fighting over a dress in her dream.

[ashthereaper]

Send me one of the following for a journal entry from my muse.

oakmd:

angstmemes:

♔ - An entry about a day my muse felt particularly good on, perhaps because they won something, learned something, met someone special, etc.

☢ - A day my muse felt incredibly bad on, because they let themself down in some respect (e.g. they failed at something they tried very hard for).

☤ - An entry my muse wrote on struggling with a physical or mental illness.

☠ - Mourning the loss of someone dear to them (either to death or other causes).

✈ - My muse has just moved houses, jobs, schools or is staying somewhere new for a while and describes how this makes them feel.

✉ - An angry message my muse wrote down after a heated argument with your muse. (Either directed at your muse or not.)

♒ - A conflict my muse had while dealing with their family, either resolved (and written in retrospect) or unresolved (and written in frustration of the event).

✂ - A message my muse wrote after not having written for a while, possibly because they lost the journal or because they have been busy with other things. (Feel free to include part of the previous entry for perspective.)

♋ - My muse writes about yours. Perhaps the first time they met, or an event that was particularly important to our muses’ relationship.

✆ - Someone read my muse’s journal and my muse rants about how that made them feel and whether they knew who it was and have confronted them etc.

[ashthereaper]

men who kill without REASON

cannot be REASONED with

[ashthereaper]

Buried in his memories, Ash found ways to pass the time. He tried to focus on the more happy ones such as times with friends and when life was still somewhat decent but unfortunately, most, if not all, of these memories were tied to bad ones one way or another.

Just as a dream was becoming a nightmare, Umiko’s hand landed on the man’s chest. Ash’s eyes flew open, and he started breathing heavily. Once again, his temperature rose, this time however, it did not rise slowly, it  was immediate, the surrounding area soon felt cold in comparison.

Taking a quick glance at his surroundings, Ash realised he was still in the bed. Why did the hand feel so real then and why hasn’t the feeling gone? The penny dropped as he started to get dragged towards Umiko.

Reunion [Closed]

Time passed quickly for Umiko who was out like a light. This was normal for someone who worked over 10 hours a day. Occasionally there were nights where she could not sleep. Her mind was flooded with stress. Sometimes she would think about her sister. Was she okay? How was she doing? With these inquiries in mind, she ended up texting or calling Eri in the middle of the night. For today, she didn’t need to do that thankfully.

Dormant as she was, she was unaware of his temper heating up inside him. Just when he was able to control himself, her arm suddenly fell on his chest and started pulling him in, as if attempting to embrace him into a hug. 

[ashthereaper]

                                   Don’t underestimate the lengths I’d go to

                                -                                                                             -                                

                                        Just to proтecт those I care about                         

[ashthereaper]

As usual, Ash didn’t really sleep, it was more his body sleeping than he was. Whether he was dreaming vividly or in deep, deep thought, he was never really sleeping, he couldn’t sleep.

Tonight, it was slightly different however, he decided to explore the aura in the local area, it helped him calm down if he was in a new place, plus it was fun.

Ash noticed the ripple as Umiko turned slightly, he opened his eyes and rolled over to look back at her. She seemed calm, at ease from her usual thoughts. The young man smiled sadly, he shouldn’t have left, at least without telling someone he was going.

The hair on the back of Ash’s neck stood up as memories of his past started to bubble, the fiery anger deep down started to heat up once again. Taking a deep breath whilst rolling onto his back, Ash allowed himself to calm. This was going to be a long night.

Reunion [Closed]

acexbeauty:

Doubting he would do anything crazy, she smiled and closed her eyes. 

“I won’t. Good night.” She fell into a deep sleep for the rest of the night.

Throughout the night all was quiet. Faint sounds of cars passed by occasionally. Curled up like a ball, Lillipup hardly moved from his spot, sleeping soundly. With her eyes still closed, his trainer turned a bit towards Ash.

[ashthereaper]

"Sounds great. Alright and will do."

Noticing Umiko's yawn, Ash realised that it would be a good idea to let her sleep, "If you want to sleep, don't let me keep you up"

Reunion [Closed]

[ashthereaper]

“They were never like the real thing, everyone has their own ways of battling and the simulators never did that justice.” Ash thought back to the time he first tried the simulators out, he couldn’t wrap his head around they worked at the time, it was funny in retrospect.

“I can understand that, everyone has their own way of doing things.” There was a pause, “Is it still ok for me to join you tomorrow?”

Reunion [Closed]