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                    hey you. yes, you !! are you looking for a multi muse ? how about                     a multi muse with assholes a variety of muses ? well come on over                     because i have just the meme muse for you !

          - how about twins who can change their form into swords ?           - maybe the eldest daughter of van helsing who doesn’t make             the best life decisions?           - or maybe an flirty vampire who will sleep with anything that moves ?           - if not - there’s always a girl who is literally made up of flames ?

     the list is ever growing and we are always down for interactions !      we are selective and private but the mun is just as lonely as the      muses so come on down !

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My memories have turned into anxieties.

Fernando Pessoa (via quotemadness)

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I highly recommend you follow the person I reblogged this from.

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                    hey fam ! im an indie komui lee from d gray man looking                     for more people to interact with ! if you could like / reblog                     this if youre interested in interacting, i’d really appreciate it !!

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tell me god, ARE YOU PUNISHING ME?

               is this the price i’m paying for my past mistakes?

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get to know me - 2/? favorite male charachers

Kanda Yuu from D.Gray-man (´∀`)♡

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Talk about rude, being so demanding when she was spending her free time with the science division, trying to ease their burdens. All she’d asked was if he was tired, though perhaps that was a little too obvious, thanks to the bags beneath his eyes. 

“And when you want more coffee you say… what? What’s the MAGIC WORD, brother? I know you know this one.”

                    of course his sister was teasing him. he turned to her, wide grin on                     his face as he held up his empty mug, elbows resting on his desk.                   “ pretty, pretty please, dearest sister ? may i please have more coffee                     ?? ” he put on his best puppy eyes and pout.

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                    it was sad. an exorcist became a general, and while it helped the                     war, komui couldn’t help them and protect them when they were                     constantly in the field. it was a necessary evil, according to central,                     but if komui had his way, the new generals wouldn’t be thrown into                     the fight so quickly.

          “ ah, cecil ! yes i did, please come sit, ”

          the last time he made his way  down to the branch chief’s office felt like a lifetime ago.  he supposes,  in some way,  it is.  as a general,  his assignments came from the great generals,  effectively cutting down the time he spent in the company of the branch chief to, well —  zero.  yet here he was,  stepping inside the chief’s office with a mix of curiosity and surprise reflected in pale blues.

                    ❛  chief komui —  you wanted to see me ?  ❜  / @fratrxs  ♥

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toxkas:

          “G-good morning Komui-san.” 

      The tops of her cheeks gained a dusty red at the site of her supervisor. Recalling only seeing him during her orientation, too shy to really approach her senior. Even now she still held a bit of timidness in his presence.

      “I’m still getting adjusted, but everything is well. H-how are you this morning?“

                    he smiled in response to her answer. he was glad that she was                     doing well here with the black order. komui knew, even as supervisor,                     that it wasn’t the easiest position to ease into.

          “ no need to worry about this old man ! lenalee has coffee             coming and that’s all that matters ! ”

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                    she was frazzled, scared, and komui couldn’t blame her. he didn’t                     know what was going on any more than she probably did. he                     remained calm for her, keeping his voice quiet and soothing.

          “ we’ll do our best to help you, but is there anything else             you can tell us about where you came from ? or where             home is ? ”

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“I came out of one of those MONSTER THINGS,” she answers honestly, not activated long enough to differentiate between what she should be saying and what she shouldn’t. Was it a bad idea to go around saying such things? A2 didn’t know. 

“Can you tell me where I am? I just want to go HOME.”

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neighbor aus; 

you found out i eat the same chinese food from the same takeout place everyday so you now show up at my door every night with dinner wow wanna come in and eat together? 

i screamed at your cat because it was sitting on my doormat and you saw and no i dont like cats at all and no im not a dog person either and what? no im not a horrible heartless person wtf no listen come inside and i’ll show you that i actually like fishies and i have 5 aquariums~

LOL you act like such a tough guy but this apartment has thin walls so guess what? i can actually hear you when you watch horror movies and shriek so why do you watch them if u’re scared also do you want me to watch them with you bc i’m never scared

you used to live in ur apartment with your boyfriend until you broke up and he left and now you’re crying on the floor not because he left but because you can’t sleep alone, so um im here??? 

look stop wearing tiny shorts and coming to my door and asking me to please repair your lights/air conditioner/microwave I SWEAR im not a repair man and also i totally know you’re trying to seduce me

i ran away from home and this is my first time living alone in a dingy run down apartment and you’re my neighbor and you have tattoos and you look scary but i saw you petting a kitten in the road earlier so im hoping you won’t kill me when i show up at your door bc i need a friend? 

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If there’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s this: We all want everything to be okay. We don’t even wish so much for fantastic or marvelous or outstanding. We will happily settle for okay, because most of the time, okay is enough.

David Levithan, Every Day (via thequotejournals)

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Hello, friends! You can call me ALLEN and I’m here with canon & oc multi-muse and if any of the following sounds like it’s you jam, then hit me up with LIKE / REBLOG and I’ll check you out!

+ an android several weeks out from her activation that can jump right into your computer and fry it.  + a chubby, genderfluid witch that’s sharing his body with a sleepy demon. + an idealistic, Chinese scientist AKA Lou Fa from D.Gray-Man. + a socially awkward dragon that can’t talk without accidentally insulting someone or embarrassing himself. + a mage with a ( fictional ) terminal illness looking for a cure in other worlds & times. + a nonbinary test tube experiment that has been used a renewable resources of organs and the like thanks to their regenerative abilities. 

We are friendly to most fandoms, regardless of whether we know them or not. We also love original characters and crossovers. Some parts of the blog are still a work in progress ( like the tags ), so try not to mind the mess! 

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                    it was the vicious cycle that komui always worked in. he’d push off                     reports, ‘lose’ papers and important documents. he’d push it off for                     as long as possible, knowing that if he couldn’t complete assignments,                     the exorcists wouldn’t be sent out as much.

          but then central would come or make threats to come and every           month or so, komui would crank out all the reports he needed to           finish. he wouldn’t sleep, running off of coffee and the need to protect           those under him. poor reever having to see how the supervisor worked.

“ can you better explain this report to me ? ” he holds up the   report, not looking up from the one he was reading, komui   ignoring reever’s question.

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When he approaches the supervisor’s office, he’s expecting the man to be shirking his duties, as he normally is. But apparently, something has set today apart from all others. Komui Lee is, instead, hard at work at his desk and his mug verges on being EMPTIED. 

To say it was unlike him would be an understatement. Komui always made a show of being unproductive, at the very least. Seeing him so SERIOUS was disconcerting. 

“Are you alright?”

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He just wanted to protect those precious to him. That’s all he had ever wanted — to protect, to defend, to be both a shield and a sword, whichever was needed most. But how could he hope to protect them when he couldn’t even protect himself, from the monster inside his head? From all those little voices that whispered he wasn’t good enough, wasn’t strong enough, wasn’t fast enough or brave enough. In his flawed, fucked up and self-sacrificing way, he tried to do what he thought was right. For the first time in his life now, he questioned if, perhaps, his acts of selflessness were, in reality, completely selfish? Maybe the only reason anyone needed to be protected, was because he was trying to protect them. Maybe the entire world needed to be protected from his aptitude for failure; from him.

They always said that boy would go far; they never told him he would be falling the whole way. | m.a.w (via dvoyd)

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                    “ less talk-y, more coffee. ”

@sunscourge ♥’d