#Notfatenet

[madamhatter]

lost duckling

@project-rowe has been found! / x 

    Rushing to and fro from her professional duties to academic duties, and domestic duties, the cumbersome schedule shouldn’t have left gaps available for ‘free time.’ However, as the pinnacle of orderliness and management, Miss Hatter knew that there was always the night to accomplish all else that was on her plate. Besides, it’d be outright cruel to leave such a young child alone! What kind of monster would do such a thing!? 

     “Hey, hey, hey--” In an attempt to calm the child, the brunette crouched down and leveled with the bawling child. From a quick glance, she couldn’t have been older than 7 or 10! Miss Hatter slipped her hand into the depths of her white tailcoat’s pocket, quickly holding out a handcherkief. She folded out her hand, revealing the article to the young lady. 

       “It’s alright, you can cry into this.” Sophie had to hold back her own distaste, even anger, about the ridiculousness of that statement. To be deserted, all alone.. that is something that simply cannot do! “Just take some deep breaths.”

     “My name is Sophie--” She attempted to introduce herself. “What’s your name?” 

[queenharumiura]

Are you a friend or foe?

Starter for @whiteorchid-whitedragon

Haru was walking her way over to a sweets shop that she liked when she noticed a familiar person up ahead. What was he doing here? Well, no, that was a dumb question. 

OF COURSE he was there to try out one of their newest cakes. That’s what everyone else was doing. Still, she was surprised to see him standing in the store. 

She stood outside the door for some time, contemplating to herself whether or not she wanted to risk going inside of the store or not. She knows that whatever happened in the future didn’t happen yet-- and it wasn’t ever going to, but the memory of what he did still remained in her mind. Haru couldn’t help but feel very cautious around him and she was very wary. 

Still--- that new cake was calling her name. Against her better judgement, she moved her feet, walking through the door. The jingling bells announced her arrival and she happened to lock eyes with the Gesso boss. “... Hello, Byakuran-san...” She murmured a greeting quietly. 

[sexy-lesbian-with-a-scar-blog]

⭐ Luna-Terra of Heaven Will be Mine (HWBM)

⭐ Game + Headcanon Inspired

⭐ OC + Crossover Friendly! / Semi-Affil.

⭐ Roleplayed by Mars

[the-hostclub-king-blog]

karismatickitty replied to your post “‘ we should hug this out. ’”

runs passed him and hugs a side character. :/

Its a critical hit to his self esteem.

[osomachv-blog]

@impishone || x

❝Well I don’t need a mirror to see just how fucking hot I am when I can just look right at you~❞ He grinned, leaning close to his alternate. ❝So its sounds like two people agrees on this~❞

[narcissisticearthflower]

A Thief? Not on his land!

@fireflythief Requested for a starter: [x] Note: I’m going to be using something closer to his canon-self for this thread. Let me know if you need anything changed. 

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This was so beneath him as an S-CLASS operative, but this was a part of his job, wouldn’t you say? He had to uphold the safety of all the locals, and ensure that no Witch was causing any chaos. Which, by the way, he had always had captured all the witches he’d come across and sent them safely off to Alcatraz-- well except for that one-- NO NO! He’s perfect!

HE’S THE BLESSING OF THE EARTH, TARRAS DOBERG! How could he POSSIBLY make a mistake?

        “Halt! Get back here, you thief! You dare from from Me? TARRAS DOBERG? Have you no SHAME?!”

At this point, he was so tempted to use his Earth powers on this thief, but there were so many people around and he wasn’t about to sully his reputation by hurting the innocent. 

Hurting their homes in the process of using his gorgeous moves such as the ‘Earth Flower’? They should be GRATEFUL that their homes became a part of such MAJESTIC GRACE!

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[toneofdarkness]

uncorruptedchampion replied to your post: ��

Half an hour later… text: Are you drunk?

Rei: [text] - GOODNESS NO YOUNG LADY I’M A MINOR WHY WOULD YOU THINK SUCH A THING

[aoikonpeito]

♂

♂ - our muse's alone together in a dark movie theatre

With Tomoya calling in sick, Hokuto was the only one who would participate in the latest schemes devised by none other than Hibiki Wataru, his eccentric, odd, downright perverted club leader whom he despised and respected at the same time. Conflicting feelings often clash one another and it sometimes even confuses Hokuto himself whether he really did like him or not.

Perhaps maybe when he first joined the Theatre Club. It was out of respect and admiration for the beautiful performances put out by the man himself. His personality may be odd and his actions, questionable. But nobody could ever outshine him when it comes to the stage. Even if the spotlight no longer shone their holy light unto him, he would still stand out just like a bright star in the darkest corners of the universe.

As soon as Hokuto entered the empty theatre, it was very easy to spot his upperclassman. Simply because they're the only ones in the theatre. He knew that Hibiki must've pulled some strings in order for this to even happen. He is a member of Fine, after all.

Clearly very excited and overdramatic as usual, yet, they did hold a normal conversation for once when they were talking about the film they were about to watch. If one is able to hold a normal conversation with him, they would find that despite all that strange things Hibiki Wataru would do, he was a passionate man about the theatrical arts. Perhaps, more serious than anyone Hokuto had seen.

Hokuto was ready to hold the man down in case he would overexcite himself again over the film, but instead, his facial expression was anything but silly. The serious aura exhibited by his club leader was unlike anything he has seen. Usually, Hokuto would be the voice of reason and seriousness over Hibiki's outrageousness and silliness. It seems that he is truly absorbing himself into the scenes of the film.

Hokuto felt like he learnt something new, and gained a bit of respect for the man he usually despises. Just, a bit.

Once the show was over, as the movie ended Hokuto stood up first.

"Thank you for your time, Hibiki-buchou." He smiled.

[tsundere-model]

Never together

@noctuis

    Sigh.

Tender yet not very warm sunlight sneaked through the small windows, making long oblicuos lines that covered the entirety of room. It reflected in the metallic paper of some abandoned chip bags and candy wrappers, and also in the scattered pieces of make-up that almost definitely belonged to Arashi. And as if it wasn’t plenty messy as it was, there were music scores all over the place.

This messy state wasn’t unusual for the ‘Sena House’ -as Leo had somehow, arbitrarily yet decisively, named their studio- yet it always made him shake his head in annoyance. What was he? Their mom?

Actually... he’d rather not hear the answer to that. 

For now, he allowed his steps to drag closer, gathering the empty packages to throw them out and putting all of Arashi’s make-up back in their respective bag. And then he started collecting the scores, organizing them as he could and putting them to the side. One, and two turning into ten and almost twenty. And when he thought he was almost done, he saw another paper picking from under the kotatsu.

Kneeling closer to pick it up, he realized the furniture was still on. Who the hell had left this working? Didn’t they know how much energy it consumed? It was only when he lifted up the covers to try and turn it off that he saw a white hand... he didn’t needed to see their face to tell it was Ritsu -who else would be napping so happily in the middle of the day?- but he still lifted the cover enough to look at his face.

“Kuma-kun...” he called out gently, only after having stared for some silent and almost eternal moments, a finger poking at the vampire’s soft cheek “What are you doing sleeping in the studio hmn? If you keep skipping class like this you’ll get held back again, stupid vampire wannabe... come on, I’m turning off the kotatsu so come out already.”

[sleepy-and-pretty-blog]

He's going to slide his fingers into Ritsu's mouth in return~

Red eyes part slightly surprised, a gentle blush appearing on his cheeks at the sudden intrusion on his mouth. He passed his tongue over the fingers, as if exploring their shape and taste, before sucking on them slightly, all the while keeping eye contact with his brother.

Finally he pulled back, letting them out of his mouth with a ‘pop’. Still flustered, he lowered his eyes a bit.

“... baka...”

[kikineridjallezuar]

Starter for @tortorem!

Kikineri was rarely caught on a mission- but he had no escape, it was either that or let them keep all those poor women and there was no way he was going to let them suffer because of his own pride to stay alive. He had to- what was he worth anyways other than some human-looking-spawn that was made of dust and blood?

He was brought to a place of no description, other than he knew it was going to be ‘a living hell’ according to the one who took him under custody- which form findings of previous cases it was sure to be it. He wasn’t human- but even he could die under these circumstances.

It was dark- the bag was still over his head. He was tied to a chair of some sort- with the sound of nothing but his own breathe and rushing beat of a fake heart.

[madamhatter]

*pecks sophie on the lips real quick and runs off* IT'S JUST A FRIENDLY ONE DON'T WORRY

   “Ms. Iwakura?” It didn’t take long for the 20-year-old to lock eyes with Aoi, raising one brow with heavy suspicion. “What are you planning?” Her question came gently but her expression read ‘don’t try it.’ She crossed her arms and tilted her head.

     “Hey–” The woman took an immediate step back, glaring at the barista as she drew closer with a large step. “Be careful,” she cautioned her, but, her face was flaring red in the mere seconds between the step and the incoming impact. “Aoi–” 

  Every gray hair on that woman’s scalp stood and puffed up the moment she felt something warm against her lips. It tasted like coffee beans and disgusting energy drinks – a typical college diet. Before her heart could’ve shut down, Aoi’s lips left hers. 

   “Ms. Iwakura, was that was for–?!” She caught her breath. “Wait, you shouldn’t be running, you can trip!”

     “Aoi! Get back here!” 

[queenharumiura]

Illusions? Tricks or magic?

@mysticalvirtuoso liked for a starter; Muse: Xeno bc I saw Illusionist and inner Haru went ‘do you mean like Chrome-chan? and so the decision was made

Haru was shuffling with a deck of cards, trying to perform a trick of sorts, but she was struggling to do so. Sometimes she could get it to work for her and other times it would horrendously fail on her. 

“How can Haru dress up as a magician next time if she can’t perform tricks?” She really should have tried to ask someone for some pointers... like Chrome for instance. She would probably know a trick or two, right? 

“Hahi!” She was trying to do that fancy bridge you make when you shuffle cards but instead of actually shuffling the cards, they sprayed out everywhere. “... Perhaps... Haru should go with another costume next.” 

[sexy-lesbian-with-a-scar-blog]

"Why do people like these things? They're just shiny rocks." [from Zva-Zvo!]

✧   BROOKLYN  NINE  -  NINE  SENTENCE  PROMPTS   !  ((CLOSED))

Luna scanned the jewelry displayed in the rows of glass cabinetry, smelling the pure vanity echoing from the casing of mostly diamond with hints of gold and silver. 

She sighed and shrugged, directing her words to the person beside her that spoke a curious question.

“Good question, I got no idea.” She furrowed her brows 

“I wonder if Pluto likes this stuff.”

[the-hostclub-king-blog]

❤ Semi-open Roleplaying blog for TAMAKI SUOH from OURAN HOST CLUB ❤ Manga + Anime Interpretation + Headcanons ❤ Indies and Alternate Universe roleplaying is welcomed! ❤ OC and Crossover Friendly! 

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[osomachv-blog]

@trashborn replied to your post: "Mmmm, don't get up." Ichimatsu mumbled as he laid...

Ichimatsu was half tempted to swat his brother’s hand away, but was too lazy. Instead his eyes fell shut and he leaned into the touch, starting to purr.

Osomatsu grinned when the other started purring ❝Good kitty~❞ Ichimatsu was so adorable.