#❄��) ⋆｡°✩musing .

[good-death-for-the-lonely]

just found the funniest MCR playlist

[therosepetalrps]

Unbelievably gorgeous and breathtaking portraits of my GOT ocs that I commissioned from the extraordinarily talented @varoness. Ivette, Maeve, Wynafryd, and Katryna (Lannister oc who I've not yet added as a muse).

I am so in love with them, I have no words. Please click and make them big!! Admire every stunning speck of detail 🌹💖

I'm going to use these to make pretty little profile/bio sheet edits for them eventually. For now, I'll just bask in my giddy joy.

my brain while looking at Maeve: 💖🌸💘🥰😭💖🌹🥰🌸😭🥺💝💖💘🌸🥺🥰😭💖🌹🌸💘🥰😭💖🌹🥰🌸😭🥺💝💖💘🌸🥺🥰😭💖🌹

[fyodior]

I knew that Gojo and Dazai had the same VA, but I've only recently started to realise it, if that makes sense? And the similarities between them is just insane, the cocky attitude, the insane intelligence, the overwhelming power...

But because of that, I can't get the idea out of my head about Gojo and Dazai both fucking reader at the same time... Their stupid comments that would usually drive you insane, but you can't complain with Dazai's cock shoved down your throat and Gojo lazily slapping your clit/cock to keep you nice and quiet. The way both of them compete with each other to make you cum first, or drawing lines on your stomach to see whose dick is bigger. There's so much more I could say but I'm so sleepy so it'll have to wait for another time

And sorry for berating with you with asks, Flora! Never realised I had so much to say!

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first of all never ever apologize omg u are so wonderful and i LOVE hearing your thoughts!!!!!!!!! im so glad you have lots to say, im sorry that it takes me so long to get to it!!!

ive ALWAYS thought that dazai and gojo were so similar (same with yuuji and atsushi) which is why its so silly to me that they have the same VA. like different backgrounds different upbringings but such similar affects and personalities. which is why i think a threesome with them would be .... something, to say the least. they're both so cocky already, but in bed? 80000x worse. and that's not even considering how they'd definitely try to outcompete each other. dear god you're in for a wild night.

the comparing dick sizes on your tummy made me laugh so hard LKFDSKLJ they so fucking would. i think gojo's is probably a bit bigger because he's taller, but i don't think it's like a horrendous difference. he so acts like it is though, acts like he has the hugest cock in the world just to piss dazai off

but they happily work in tandem as one fucks your throat and the other fucks your hole, loving the way you choke and gargle and moan and splutter because of their cocks <3 they had to play rock paper scissors to see who got to fuck you first and who had to settle for getting head first. you tell them not to cum inside but of course they both do anyway.

GOZAI THREESOME ANYONE??????

[icemde]

❝ ... what the actual fuck.

[zorkaya-moved]

　　　　　　　— 　 WHAT TAROT CARD ARE YOU?

you are DEATH.

A cheery woman’s voice chimes from above. "Game over! Please restart and try again." The old woman holds a baby in her arms and makes to pass it to you. Will you take it?

tagged by: @deathsmaidens & @shrineofprophecy (mwah to you both) tagging: @florspinae, @scarlxtleaves, @syntheticslinger / @etherealguard, @aventvrina, @apocryphis, @angeliicon, @apotelesmati, @eraba-reta-unmei, @visionkept, @kushtibokt / @narvvhal and everyone who wants to do!

[auberich]

If I hypothetically am setting up a new blog what then

[bardcwn]

looking at the hockey player gif packs in my likes trying not to make more muses 🤭

[junkmailmusubi]

so it seems this next solver drone is light blue

if they're also french i'm gonna uhhh ummm. hm. well i dont know

[wintereign]

Since I'm a terrible writer and didn't realize yesterday was Weiss's birthday, I am still accepting birthday-related things for her. Maybe next year, I'll be better at this. lmao. But that's highly unlikely.

Also, I'm going to attempt to work on some more drafts later, because my muse for Weiss has really picked up the past couple of days and I'm determined to empty out my drafts and get it down to zero.

[namastekringle]

sometimes it's spring and summer and i get an urge to write on my favorite christmas man.

[dikiyvter]

dangles a string in front of tau. is this how you play with kids? like cats?

" SERIOUSLY ? Do I look like a cat to you ?! I'm not so undignified as to-- "

A golden-clawed hand shoots out to smack at the string.

"... Stop that. "

" ... Apologies... young lord. "

[fxtalwinter]

I finally be on my laptop, so I did some editing test to make sure my skills are still around. abjkhdaska. Also preview of a potential future muse. If you know, you know. It’s actually somewhat different than I what I normally target so this would be interesting.

So hi. I wanna write. I’m looking through the mutuals and writings to see who is still around. might do some invading inboxes or short starter call to warm up.

[icemde]

AU VERSE INFO. THE BLACK SCALED LAMIA.

GONE. NO MATTER HOW HARD HE TRIED. THEY'RE GONE AGAIN. It was almost a joke to him at this point, that no matter how much he loves and tries to protect them, he's bound to loose his family. Bound to be alone and without the ones he loves by his side. It happened again, and to the hands of demons once again.

FAIRY TAIL HAS DISBANDED.

LOST. IT WAS THE ONLY WORD HE COULD FIND AT THIS TIME. What was one to do when everything you have ever known was gone. He knew his old habits, and as much as he'd love to say he has grown past them, there was something so deep within him that knew that no matter how much he grew, how much he thought he had moved on, he will forever be that scared little boy who lost his entire world in a single night.

HE RAN. RAN FROM THOSE WHO STAYED. RAN FROM HIS PRESENT. RAN TO HIS PAST. It all happened so fast that he wasn't even aware he ended up in Margaret Town, in front of the only family he had left. In front of the one link that remained from his past, ever present and steadfast.

HE WAS THANKFUL FOR LYON. THE COMFORT AND FAMILIARITY HE BROUGHT. They would never lie and say they were the closest, but their bond was always there, and Lyon's willingness to home Gray and stay with him while he processed the loss of another family was something the younger Ice Mage could never thank the other for.

IT HAD BEEN ALMOST TWO MONTHS WHEN THE QUESTION WAS ASKED.

"Why don't you join Lamia Scale?"

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1 YEAR TIME SKIP AU: Instead of Gray heading back to Isvan post Tartarous, Gray is around long enough to hear the news of Fairy Tail's disbandment first hand. The news absolutely shatters Gray, thinking he's loosing his family all over again, and in a moment of panic and fear ends up fleeing Magnolia and the rest of his guild mates, not wanting to see them leave. He eventually ends up with Lyon in Margaret Town, where the older Ice Mage houses Gray and helps him through processing Fairy Tai'ls disbandment.

After a few months of Gray living with Lyon and accompanying him on the odd jobs, Lyon puts out the suggestion of Gray joining Lamia Scale. Gray is extremely hesitant about this at first, thinking that he'd be moving on from Fairy Tail far too soon, but Lyon continues to be a voice of reason for Gray, reminding him that he does still need to make a living and have a life, as well as Wendy's joining of the guild.

Eventually, Gray does take up Lyon's offer. He's very stand offish from the rest of the guild, choosing only to really interact with those he knows ( Primarily, Lyon and Wendy ) due to his resurfacing trauma thanks to Fairy Tails disbandment. When Natsu and Lucy start going around to reform Fairy Tail, Gray is extremely stand-offish towards them, and almost seems like he's against the idea of the guild reforming. It once again takes Lyon talking some sense into Gray for him to finally reopen himself up to the two and go with them to collect the rest of the guild.

NOTE: Because of Gray joining a Legal Guild and actively partaking in jobs, the events of the Avatar and Gray joining Avatar Do Not Happen in this au.

[zorkaya-moved]

" you want my soul, huh? " the man laughs, his laughter empty and grotesque, "first, you should make sure i have one, whisperer of the dead! how can i, a whole fraud of an empty person, even have such a thing? i'm a soulless tool before all else. " ( chief zelimir also for unhingelino oak )

@sortilegii

Empty laughter of a jester in the face of Death is only met with a soft yet similarly cold smile ever-present on her gorgeous face. The porcelain skin and her cold touch make others shiver in their place when she reaches out to touch them, embraced by the Abyss and the Mania, Oak Casket watches and listens as she always does. Chief of the MBCC is a life full of brightness, color, and maniacal existence. A bomb waiting to explode on everyone who prides themselves to be brave to stand so close without any worry for their own well-being. His gaze looks forward and he almost seems insane in his speech to her, but the Listener accepts him as he is, not caring about the loud words and proclamations of soullessness. All have souls, all will face Death, all will someday return to her and will never escape the grasps of Death. Well, no one but those she chooses to truly save. The chirping bird, the tool, the never-ending color of life.

And as he laughs and looks at her with determination and monsters in his eyes, suppressed by the human flesh, Oak Casket chuckles lowly as she cups his face with her gloved hand. His heat from life and flame of rebellion will satiate her curiosity and her interests for a while, a being who is known among the dead and the corrupted. He is just like them, searching for a place to belong in this vast world of the living. However, the Listener does not care for the world of the living as much as she is intrigued by what everyone speaks about after their Death. Corpses, ashes, blood and destruction are what feeding her ability and her Mania, all are her fascinations and this young man, too, will be one of the whispers she'd love to hear in her ear.

After all, she is a Maniac. A maniac who is obsessed with Death, in love with the afterlife and the music of those whispers that are brought through screams, broken bones, and crackling of the flames. Someone, Chief will hear her sing and it'll be a song of Wild and Horrors, of Death and Lullabies, of Life and Disgust. For if Death did not recruit her among the bodies in the Mass Grave, she'd be the songstress of the end instead of lulling the dead to sleep in the cemetery.

"You've passed my trial, you've shown me the soul so stubborn and so adamant that I'll wait for it until the last dying breath you take," she still holds his face in her hands, her lips curl into a more chilling smile. There is obsession in her eyes, this man who screams so loudly to Heavens that he'll bring Hell up is fascinating to her and she wants to hear his secrets when he crosses the line and becomes hers, and only hers. She will be the final witness to his existence, a Sinner who will truly have everyone in the grasp of her own hand. Everything after Death will belong to her: his life, his death, and his last words. Everything. "Your soul is unimportant as a concept, I want your life, your death, and your story. You've signed the contract and you already belong to me. Past the day when Death embraces you, you'll always be mine."

Then, Oak Casket lets go of Zelimir and steps back, holding back another surge of obsessive interest. The Mania surges within and she wants to laugh out loud just like he did but the laughter would've been cold and coldly embracing, impossible to run away and forcing even the strongest of the voices to hide in fear for the Abyssal Whispers will kneel before her just to be heard, so they won't anger the only one who can hear them. But the Romanesque Hall Manager does not laugh; instead, she smiles once again and keeps her hands locked on her stomach, eyes gleaming with sparks of Mania before settling down.

"It does not matter if you have a soul or not in your eyes, I will take everything from you. Your monstrosity, your egoism, your insanity, and your last dying breath. No matter what you become in the end," she lifts her right hand and plays with her cross that hangs over the pretty silver chain before another chuckle leaves her akin to a mysterious mist. "I will welcome you and wait for you."

[holyeverest]

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[holyeverest]

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