#OOC…[Out of Time] ♢

[fatedevour]

Sometimes I'm struck by the irony of being a Dottore writer while also being a former biology major stuck working in a financial firm (for now). The Pantalone torment is real. The is how Dottore feels sometimes at meetings.

[lilxmcrtes]

WHAT'S COMING WITH YOU ??

TAGGED BY: @heartxshaped-bruises​ ( A bit ago, thank youu :3 )

TAGGING: @thornstocutyouwith​ @parameddic​ @cainiine​ @bruisedconscience​

[airbendertendou]

i can’t die! [i’m all in.] ♡ chishiya shuntaro

anon requested : Hi Author! Can you please write (if it's okay) a fanfic about chishiya, Where the reader was chishiya's girlfriend before the borderline, they were supposed to meet in somewhere but the meteorite fell just before they did, and they meet again for the first time in the jack of hearts game?  I know this isn't very detailed and I'm so sorry for that ;-; thank you author

song inspo ; coin by iu

synopsis : seeing your arranged boyfriend-of-sorts in the borderland’s is nerve-wracking. especially when he sees you’ve befriended a serial killer.

gender neutral reader, [name] used in place of y/n, platonic!banda - he might b ooc but idc <3, reader wears an oversized cardigan

if you have a blank blog [no bio, no user, no header or profile pic, nothing reblogged, etc] do not interact with my content. you will be blocked.

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“Will you get out of my way?” You shove the tall male to the side playfully as you fasten the collar around your neck. Banda’s eyes met yours and you grinned mischievously. “This place remind you of anything?”

“You’re so funny,” he replies blandly. The prison around you is cold and you’re thankful for the cardigan you’ve kept all these weeks. You follow behind Banda as he walks up the stairs, eyes on the floor as you anticipate your newest game. “Jack of Hearts — what are you expecting?”

Thinking the question over briefly, you speak monotonously, “Russian roulette, probably.”

“I wouldn’t be so lucky.”

Eyes are on you both as you walk into the main hallway. A girl in a blue dress catches your attention, then a sweet looking guy in yellow and overalls. Your eyes drop to the floor again as the automated voice goes over the game and the rules. A subtle nudge against your shoulder catches your attention. Banda speaks without moving, “you and me?”

“That’s what I was planning, doofus.”

Your gaze drifts around the room again as people begin to pair up. Banda wanders off, exploring the area you’re locked in indefinitely. A white hood catches your attention, eyes following down their figure until you’re met with analyzing eyes and a familiar smirk. Your lips part, “Chishiya?”

As if he can hear you, the man tilts his head at you before walking off with his chosen group. 

Banda has collected a new person to join your duo — the stranger looks you over before grinning shyly. The hair on the back of your neck stands up, distrust crawling up your spine as you smile back. Meeting Banda’s gaze, you knew he was just as wary.

The killer — because that’s what he was in the other world and this one — slinks up next to you slyly. “See anyone you know?”

“Maybe,” you’re looking around once more, observing the way everyone interacts. Inclining your body slightly to the right, your eyes meet Chishiya’s. “Him. We were… together, in the other world. Something our parents agreed on.”

Banda lets out a mischievous snicker before leaning closer to you. “How cute. And he hasn’t come to say hello? Pity.”

You glare his way, wedging your elbow into the right side of his ribcage. The timer goes off then and you scamper over to an empty cell to give your card suit. As you exit your cell, Chishiya is idling in front of you curiously. He sways before speaking, “you know he’s killed people, right?”

“At this point, I haven’t met anyone here who isn’t a murderer.”

The blond hums before his gaze drifts, landing on something over your right shoulder. You know it’s Banda, looming behind you as he usually does. Chishiya looks to you again and speaks before his group comes to collect him. “I look forward to your survival.”

You find yourself in the cafeteria, stuffing snacks into the pockets of your cardigan for later before grabbing a drink and something to eat right then. Banda is sitting against the wall, staring ahead at Chishiya as you sit beside him. A pack of cookies lands in his lap — Banda doesn’t flinch as he peels the snack open and begins to eat it.

“Do you have to stare?” You mumble. Matsushita hadn’t returned from his bathroom break yet and you found relief in his absence. Another chip is placed in your mouth as you glare at Banda  — he was still staring Chishiya’s way. “You have a crush on him or somethin’?”

Before he could answer, a body is slammed next to yours. Looking down, you see a man sweating and crying as another looms over him menacingly. Banda slides up beside you, whispering a small, “lie to him.” in the man’s ear. You look away from them and see Chishiya looking at you again, judgment clouding his eyes as you don’t speak up against Banda.

You grumble, “already startin’ shit and we just got here.” 

“The game had to start sometime.”

As time passes, players dwindle slowly until the number hastens. There are only six of you left now — Chishiya’s partner couldn’t handle the pressure of the games, it seemed. Banda and Matsushita tell you your symbol — “club.” — before Banda breaks away from your group. You can feel the former’s eyes on you as you take sips from your drink, unnerving every inch of your skin. He interrupts the silence with a brutal curveball. “He’s lying to you, Banda. Your symbol is spade.”

“Why would he lie to me?”

“Maybe he thinks you’re the Jack,” Matsushita grins. Then he shrugs and leans against the wall beside you. “Or maybe he’s the Jack and is just trying to get rid of you. Who knows.”

You hum, tilting your head playfully. Of course you don’t believe him — strangely, you hadn’t doubted Banda since you got here. “What a waste. After we stayed allies for so long, he’d choose to get rid of me now?”

Matsushita’s eyes widen briefly at the new information before he snickers. “What a waste, indeed. Guess he doesn't cherish your friendship after all.” 

Walking away from the liar, you find yourself alone in the cafeteria. Well, you thought you were alone — Chishiya announced himself by reaching beside you for a pack of crackers. “Running around without your guard dog now, hm?”

“You can't talk,” you respond. “All alone, lingering around here like a ghost. Spooky.”

Your back is to the shelf of food as Chishiya begins to crowd your space. He hums while pouting his bottom lip, looking everywhere but you. “How’d you end up with Banda anyways? You were on your way to meet me.”

“We made a deal,” you shrug. By the tilt of your voice and raise of your eyebrows, Chishiya knows you’re lying. He stands quietly, taking one step closer to you. “Okay, fine. I threatened him and demanded we team up.”

“Of course you threatened a murderer.” Chishiya lets out a laugh just as the five minute warning echoes around the prison. He tugs on the cardigan you’re wearing, eyes softening at the sight of the worn fabric. “Think this is mine.”

“It might be,” you push off of the shelf and side-step the blond. You catch a glimpse of Chishiya’s symbol and are opening your mouth before you can think. “It’s diamond, by the way. Your suit.”

“Yours is club.” You nod in confirmation and it piques Chishiya’s interest. “Someone tell you different?”

“Matsushita tried to say Banda was lying to me. But, Banda knows better,” you glare. “I’ll break his kneecaps if he tries to kill me.”

Chishiya’s quiet laugh seems to echo in the desolate cell. It’s all you can think about — all you can remember as your fingers dance along the knit cardigan you’re wearing. After this — if you survive this game — you want to go home. You want to go back with Chishiya and watch that movie you were supposed to meet at.

It’s no surprise to see Matsushita being cornered by the three others. He did freak you out  — and he tried to get you killed. You eye his frightened expression lifelessly before speaking. “Can we take those snacks downstairs with us? I ran out of food a few days ago.”

— BONUS —

You’re sitting beside Chishiya’s hospital bed as the news begins. Absent-mindedly, you hand him a slice of the fruit you were eating as the news reporter begins to speak. A picture of a convict pops up along with the news story. “...Banda is still missing. We are asking everyone to be cautious and be safe. We’ll have the week’s weather up next.” 

“You know…” you narrow your eyes at the picture of the man. Something about him looks familiar — it sends a tingle of awareness through your mind the longer you stare. “I think I could take that guy in a fight.”

Chishiya turns his head to you stiffly, furrowing his eyebrows. “He’s a serial killer, [name].”

You shrug, “I could do it.”

— ♧ ♡ ♢ ♤ — this wasn’t really fluffy or romantic but i wanted to write a goofy n playful reader so <3 might b posting an aib series soon, so keep an eye out for that! forever taglist : @straysugzhpe​ & @star2fishmeg​ <<33

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[rou-luxe]

ikevil playlist series

it's "done". the last few are so ooc... by popular vote, there are joke thumbnails as placeholders (my sense of humor is broken)

and an extra sorry to all victor fans 😭😭

don't know any of these songs? I sincerely doubt it. but it's about time you try new music 😇🔪

please let me know what you think. can't wait for you all to get jumpscared by the occasional memes

keep in mind that these are a combination of what I think they'd like + their vibe + etc.

@moonlit-tia here is your sassy short king

in terms of "well done playlists" I would say:

Harrison - I wouldn't change a thing. I felt really sure about his

Alfons - there's comedy. sadness. the whole package.

Elbert - some songs felt really out of place because some suited him more in lyrics than music

William - some of these tracks are long as HELL

Jude - everything is pretty good no matter where you go, but not enough variety

Liam - see Jude

Roger - I don't know enough about him...

Ellis - see Roger

Victor - no explanation needed

yeah so for roger / ellis / victor just beware 😭😭

[stellaron-hunter-blade]

ABOUT THE MUSE

Basics

Name: Blade

Nicknames: Bladie (kafka), Knife boy, Old man (Silver wolf), Yingxing (Kai @feathers-and-song )

Age: unknown

Birthday: unknown

Sex: male

Occupation: stellaron hunter

Species: Human?

Looks

Hair Color: Black fading into red

Eye Color: red

Mental Health Problems: depression, ptsd, bipolar

Physical Problems: mara?

Scars: many scars along his back, chest, and arms

Piercings: ear piercing

Social/Relationships

Family: none

Enemies: Dan Heng?

Sexual Orientation: gay

Life

Personality Type: ISTJ

Hobbies: swords work

Events That Majorly Effected Him: the fall of the high cloud quintet

Other Factors Effecting Him: joining the stellaron hunters

Other

Left/Right handed: ambidextrous

Police Record: murder, terrorism, aggravated assult, battery, breaking and entering, trespassing, stalking, arson, robery, hate crime, black mail, bribery, disturbing the peace, exturion, fraud, identify theft, shoplifting, tax evasion, vandalism, child endangerment, and child abuse

Residence: stellaron hunter base

RULES

No NSFW, suggestive is fine as long as the muse if over 18

Please dont be weird if your a minor

basic dni rules

I have no posting schedule as i post when asks come in or ooc stuff when i feel like it

THINGS THIS BLOG WILL INCLUDE

Ships (none active at moment)

violence (blood, wounds, gore, ect.)

talk of depression, ptsd, criminal activity, alcohol

TAGS

♢ ᵂᵉˡᶜᵒᵐᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵐʸ ʷᵒʳˡᵈ - first time interactions

❅ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ʷᵉ ᵐᵉᵗ ᵇᵉᶠᵒʳᵉ - interactions with hsr characters/ocs

❃ ᴵˢ ᵗʰⁱˢ ʳᵉᵃˡⁱᵗʸ - interactions with other fandoms

☾ ᴸᵒⁿᵍ ᵗⁱᵐᵉ ᵍᵒⁿᵉ - interactions with the HIgh Cloud Quintet

☦ ᵗᵒᵒ ᵒᶠᵗᵉⁿ - interactions with the Stellaron Hunters

☯ ᴵᵗˢ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ - interactions with the Astral Express

¤ ᴵᵐ ⁿᵒᵗ ʷᵃⁿᵗᵉᵈ - interactions with the IPC

≠ ᶠᵃᵐⁱˡⁱᵃʳ ʸᵉᵗ ᵈⁱᶠᶠᵉʳᵉⁿᵗ - AU interactions

♫ ᴿᵒʷᵃⁿ ⁱˢ ʰᵉʳᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵃᶜᵗⁱᵛᵉ ᵃˢ ᵗʰᵉᵐˢᵉˡᵛᵉˢ - Out of character posts

ABOUT THE MOD

Name: Rowan

Nicknames and other names I go by: Ro, Nico

Pronouns: Any

Interests: genshin, hsr, pjo, zzz, wuwa, theater, rp

OTHER BLOGS THE MOD RUNS

Dan Heng - @transgalatic-dragon

Kora (hsr oc) - @user-kora

Main acc - @rowanb3rry

[ellissay-morningstar]

LFRP: Ellissay Morningstar

Basics –––– ✢

▌NICKNAMES: Elly ▌AGE: 25 ▌RACE: Half-Elf (Quel'dorei mother & Gilnean father. Void Elf in game) ▌GENDER: Female ▌SEXUALITY: Bisexual ▌MARITAL STATUS: Single ▌SERVER: Moon Guard

Physical Appearance –––– ♤

▌HAIR: Long Silver White ▌EYES: Blue Hazel ▌HEIGHT: 5'8 ▌BUILD: Athletic, Toned/Athletic ▌DISTINGUISHING MARKS: None ▌COMMON ACCESSORIES: Jeweled Dagger (usually hidden)

Personal –––– ♢

▌PROFESSION:  Huntress/For Hire ▌HOBBIES: Reading, Writing, Singing ▌LANGUAGES: Multilingual  ▌RESIDENCE: Wherever she is renting at the moment ▌BIRTHPLACE: - ▌RELIGION: None ▌FEARS: Losing what is left of her family

Relationships –––– ♡

▌Spouse: None ▌Children: None ▌Parents: Eclesia Morningstar, Grimsark Blakemore ▌Siblings: Her twin brothers, Damon and Eldon Blakemore ▌Other Relatives: Elutia Morningstar ▌Pets:  Two snow leopards, Nieves and Neva

disorganized / organized / in between close-minded / open-minded / in between Calm / anxious / in between disagreeable / agreeable / in between cautious / reckless /in between patient / impatient / in between outspoken / reserved / in between leader / follower / in between empathetic / unemphatic / in between optimistic / pessimistic / in between leaning optimistic traditional/modern / in between Hard-working/lazy / in between cultured / un-cultured / in between loyal / disloyal / in between faithful / unfaithful / in between

Possible Hooks –––– ♦

▌ Huntress for hire. She takes on contracts to hunt and/or kill creatures that are wrecking havocs on villages or upsetting the balance of nature.

▌For hire-other. Following in her mother's footsteps, she takes on contract work in gathering intelligence and taking out possible targets at her discretion.

▌She enjoys a good drink and can be found at a tavern or bar especially during the weekend late nights. She also enjoys dancing and can possibly be found at local clubs and/or parties.

▌-she is a brand new character that is still in the works of me figuring her out. Any suggestions for a starter for role play is always welcomed.

PLEASE NOTE: I currently do most if not all of my RP in discord. That information can be obtained by messaging me on tumblr in ask or messenger.

What I’m looking for –––– ♥

▌RP partners/Friendship ▌I’m willing to do pre-established ships mainly past relationships, family, old friends, enemies, past business partners. As long as it is talked out and agreed on ahead of time.  ▌Open communication about the RP at all times. ▌RP in discord with possible in-game at a later date ▌Looking for somebody who doesn’t mind if I tag them in posts about our characters with gifs, quotes, and such.

Out of Character –––– ♣

▌I am an older writer/roleplayer, 40+, and when doing NSFW (including erotica, violence, etc) topics, I prefer the writer to be 25+. SFW - 18+ ▌I mostly do para writing, but it can and will vary in length. I have no expectation on length, If you write a line or a chapter, I am good either way. ▌IC and OOC separate at all times. I am not my character, and she is not me. This is very important to me. Please do not take OOC into RP and vice versa. ▌I can always be contacted via Tumblr ask/messenger or Discord, if you have my discord.

Contact Information –––– ✰

Tumblr @ellissay-morningstar

Carrd: In the works

Discord -  Please request. 

In game - Ellissay on Moon Guard

[rosietrace]

Waddles in with cookies

C- Can I have a Mel x Victoria fic pretty please? I don't got a lot of ideas but I think Vic deserves to be spoiled and loved.

OFCCC POOKIE BEAR (I'm so sorry this took so long 😭 Happy belated birthday, Mel!!)

Sweetness

(Central) Characters Featured: Victoria Shard, Melanie Charmant

↳ { Melanie belongs to @/twsted-princess }

Others mentioned/featured: Zenith Devi, Sumeragi Yuuta

Pairing: Victoria Shard & Melanie Charmant

Event: Valentine's Day 2024 💌

↳ Type: Requested Oneshot! 「 Fluff w/ Slight Angst 」

Synopsis: Sugary sweets such as chocolate chip cookies always make anyone's day, surely it would work on her, too?

Warning(s): Implied one-sided/unrequited love if you squint, like- One vague reference to a specific WIP, generally fluffy, potentially ooc

[ Apologies for any out of character moments ]

[ Reblogs > Likes ]

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“And then I found another letter… How peculiar.”

Zen giggled, circling Victoria as they walked the halls of Night Raven. “Whoever this secret admirer is, Tori, they sure seem to admire you!”

Victoria sighed, a soft smile on her lips. “Now, let's not make any assumptions, Zen,” she dismissed, bringing another piece of chocolate into her mouth. “Although I will say their taste in chocolate is impeccable.”

Zen could only snicker, endeared by his best friend's fondness for sweets.

“Well, whoever they are, they're definitely treating you right!”

“Perhaps, so.”

“Don't you ever wish you could meet them eventually?...”

Victoria thought about that possibility for a quick moment, sitting down against the tree in the main courtyard.

“I haven't thought much of it, really. However, if I do somehow meet them-”

Anything else Victoria was going to say after that had to be cut short, as a familiar face came their way.

Melanie Charmant was a perplexing topic of conversation — at least, in the eyes of Victoria Shard. Zen didn't think much of Melanie, not much to be said, simply saying she was ‘nice’.

“Zen!” Melanie sighed with relief, panting so heavily she looked like she had run a marathon. “Thank God I found you…”

“Aww, did little Miss Charmant miss me?” Zen chuckled, standing up from beside Victoria to stand beside Melanie, using his magic to give Melanie a bit of a ‘cooldown’.

“You look rather parched,” Victoria pointed out once she finished chewing on her chocolate. “Are you alright?”

Melanie felt her face heat up, taking a step back and almost stumbling.

It was obvious to everyone — perhaps even to Victoria — that Melanie may or may not fancy the ice queen of Pomefiore.

That, at least, made Zen pity her. Poor girl was so obvious she almost fell to the ground at the realization Victoria was there the entire time.

“S-Sorry, Victoria! I… I didn't notice you were there,” Melanie laughed awkwardly, scratching the back of her neck with an equally awkward smile.

Victoria hummed, rather puzzled by Melanie's behavior. “It's fine.”

“Ahahaha- Anyways! Mel,” Zen turned to Melanie with an enthusiastic grin. Perhaps a bit too enthusiastic.

“Do you need anything?”

“Uh- Well…” Melanie's stiff little smile remained, feeling quite discomforted by the fact Victoria was listening.

For obvious reasons, it was clear that Zen understood her stiffness. Victoria seemed to take her nervousness as a memo to give her and Zen their privacy, and promptly stood up.

“I'll leave you two to your own devices.”

Zen pouted. “Aw man, really?”

“I have a lot on my schedule today, Zen.”

“Can't you stay a couple more minutes longer?”

“As much as I'd love to, I have a busy work schedule, Zen.”

Zen chortled. “Does that work schedule consist of you trying to outdo a certain housewarden?”

Victoria's eyes narrowed, and she only gave Zen's forehead a brief poke. “Not the point.”

He chuckled. “Fine,” he embraced her. Melanie noted that Zen was akin to a koala with the way he clung to Victoria.

Amused beyond belief, Victoria gently gave him a pat on the head, returning his embrace with a soft smile.

Melanie found herself getting even more flustered when her gaze flickered to Victoria's smile. She always looks so pretty when she smiles…

Victoria bid Melanie and Zen farewell before walking away with a black box of chocolate in tow.

Melanie drew out a breath, eyes softening further as her crush walked away without another word.

Her attention soon shifted back to Zen when the latter clapped his hands to grab her attention. Well, at the very least, he was successful.

“So! Mel,” he placed his hands on his hips with an encouraging smile, “what can I do for you?”

“Huh-? O-Oh, right!” Melanie composed herself, clearing her throat and putting her hands behind her back. “I've been.. Wanting to ask you something about Victoria?”

Zen's eyebrows shot up. “Tori?” He cocked his head to the side. “Well, I mean I could, but she was just here earlier, why didn't you ask her then?”

Melanie frowned, looking down. She knew that Zen knew why, that he was just trying to be nice by pretending not to know the most obvious crush in Night Raven College.

Hesitating for a moment, Melanie fiddled with her hands behind her back, trying to find the right words to use.

“I was thinking… Does Victoria like sweets?”

Zen laughed. “Of course! Y'know, a lot of people don't know this, but her sweet tooth is actually insane,” he wrapped an arm around Melanie. “She has a whole pantry in her room, it's wild.”

“Huh,” Melanie was pleasantly surprised by this new piece of information. “Does she like chocolate in general, or…?”

“All kinds,” Zen answered swiftly. “However, if you ask me, she's the most fond of milk chocolate. Especially milk chocolate chip cookies.”

“That's…”

“Unexpected? Sure, but Tori's always had a soft spot for sweets!”

So she likes chocolate….

Based on the look in her eyes, Melanie Charmant was on a mission to brighten her crush's day and she'd be damned if she were unsuccessful.

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It was a meticulous piece of work, honestly.

Yuuta judged her a bit for it, but Melanie was determined to make the perfect chocolate chip cookie recipe to impress Victoria.

She didn't know the woman all that much, and in all honesty, she barely understood why she had a crush on her, to begin with.

But Melanie just felt this undying spark every time she and Victoria happened to look into each other's eyes, and her heart seemingly bursts then and there!

“Geez, Mel, you're gonna keep making this perfect?” Yuuta walked into the kitchen being an almost complete mess, and he scrunched his nose. Especially when he looked at Melanie.

In her cute ruffled apron, Melanie was decked head to toe in flour and was emitting the smell of melted chocolate all over her body.

“Oh-! Hi Yuuta!” Melanie greeted, giving her roommate a quick wave before shaping the cookies with her cookie cutters.

Yuuta rolled his eyes, walking to the pantry. “You sure you don't need any help there, Missy?”

“I'm fine,” Melanie insisted. Although Yuuta could see the slight anxiety as she prepped the cookies to bake in the oven.

He frowned, holding the poor girl by her chin and wiping away some flour off her face.

“You need to stop stressing out,” Yuuta told her, sighing to himself in disapproval. “I'm sure Shard's gonna like the cookies.”

“But I need them to be perfect, Yuuta,” Melanie remained persistent in her little ‘quest’.

“Missy,” Yuuta flicked her forehead, his frown deepening on his face.

“It's gonna be fine. Stop freaking out about it.”

“But-”

“Look, I get that you have a crush on her or something, but it's gonna work out.”

For a moment, Melanie just stood there, letting Yuuta's words simmer in her mind.

Would it work out? Sure, Melanie knew she had feelings for Victoria. That she fancied her and her gorgeous hair, her cat-like eyes, her… Everything.

But she had no way of knowing Victoria felt the same way.

And it hurt her to know of that fact.

But maybe Yuuta had a point.

Maybe, just maybe, she didn't need to worry so much. That Victoria will actually like her gift and that all her anxieties were for nothing.

“... Okay.”

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Now, as much as Melanie wanted to take Yuuta's half-assed advice to heart, she really didn't wanna risk facing rejection from Victoria from giving her the cookies.

So, the young Queen of Genovia devised a plan: A little before Victoria went to her first period, Melanie would head to her classroom and place her box of cookies on Victoria's desk.

She giggled a bit, feeling rather giddy. I hope she likes it..

Melanie left the classroom and felt enough within herself to watch Victoria from a distance and see her reaction.

In full truth, Victoria did love the gift in the end.

But what Melanie didn't come to notice earlier was the small bouquet of roses and a note from an anonymous admirer that happened to be beneath the desk.

An admirer that wasn't her.

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Taglist

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Written for

@twsted-princess

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🥥

@starry-night-rose || @jasdiary || @authoruio || @nem0-nee || @fumikomiyasaki || @sakuramidnight15

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「 Etteilla ♢」

@geminiiviolets || @hallowed-delights / @terrovaniadorm || @twistedsongstressofstarz / @absolutelyobsessedkiya || @abyss-wonderer || @mystery-skulls-ghost

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[arealmunited]

Meta + Rasiel ((OOC: Curious to hear about Belphegor's thoughts or feelings about his twin brother. I'm sure there's room for some interesting HCs to share 8) ))

♢      —        send  [ META ] + a word / phrase / person / etc  and i will write a head  canon around it. || @queenharumiura

We all know that Bel hates his brother with a deep passion there’s no question to that.  But he hated him so greatly that even after he thought that everyone was dead he had a little doll of his brother made that he would just stab whenever he felt like it.  He started going through so many of them that Mammon started complaining about wasting money on such useless things.  Sometimes during training he has a crudely drawn picture of his brother on targets to throw knives at.

TYLBel was so upset when he found out that his brother was alive, he pouted for a long time that it was Bester and Xanxus who actually killed Rasiel and not himself.

[thehandworld]

[Meta] + Haru? ((Ooc: curious to read about whatever Gokudera would have to say))

♢      —        send  [ META ] + a word / phrase / person / etc  and i will write a head  canon around it. @queenharumiura

Miura Haru, in an annoying girl who probably sees me as a pitty case or something like that. There is no reason for this girl to lose her time worrying about me or even to spend time with me. No matter how much I think about it I can't reach a conclusion.

We argue so much, we yell at each other, and we fight so much, yet she still keeps worrying for me, doing Valentine's chocolate, and hell, this girl is too good to be true! I can't understand why she doesn't have a boyfriend yet, or something like that.

As the Storm says based on their friendship, he looks at the sky.

Said all that though... Haru is a great friend, she hears me whenever I need her, and she is stubborn enough to make me take care of myself. But also, she is the star that guides me back. I like her as a friend, no matter what.

I will protect her and do my best to keep her safe. And I will try to return as unharmed as possible for her.

My lovely wife cares for me so much, and quite honestly, I don't know how I would live without her. She is the reason for my life, yes I do devote my life to work and the joke about my relationship with Desk-chan is still a thing, but Haru is and will always be, the love of my life.

I'm very grateful for having her in my life, as she taught me so much, not only about patience but also about love and what it feels like to love and care about someone. She understands very well that sometimes my work is a priority, but that is to keep her and everyone we know safe.

Hayato smiles at that, and he explains a bit of what he works for and what he does, different from Iemitsu and Nana, Hayato actually didn't let Haru in the dark. Explaining that he works in the Mafia, that yes people they know are in the Mafia, but their goal is to clean it, and yes it was dangerous but they had Tsuna, and if Tsuna wasn't enough reason, they had Hibari and Mukuro as an ally, and that... That was enough.

He also explained about his sister's poison cooking, and as well how Shamal, Belphegor, and some other people were related to them. Sure it gave more reason to freak out and worry, but at least the trust between them grew far more than expected.

[cursedkaori]

♢ RP AD ♢

ʚ Hello Hello! I'm Karma and as life settles down once more and stops being so hectic, I thought I would go ahead and put out another little rp ad! ʚ I do OC x Canon rps! Doubling up is a must! I prefer to make a friendship outside of the rp too!! OOC friendship makes everything flow so well! Lets talk about our OCs and the canon characters we simp for together!

ʚ Here are some of the fandoms I'm looking for: Chainsaw Man (Kishibe preferred, but down for Aki too!)

Jujutsu Kaisen (Gojo simp until the day I die, but thinking about seeing how my OC works with others!)

ʚ Limiting my search to just these two right now! I am open to others, if you are looking for something specific, shoot me a DM and we can discuss. I'm so down to give a list of things I've seen!

ʚ I match reply lengths! We can do short posts or long winded! Whatever fits the moment! I am fine with Fluff, angst and smut so my rp partner must be 18+!!!!

ʚ Reply times may vary lately as I'm kind of all over the place, but I'm typically pretty fast!!

[trickstercaptain]

indie captain jack sparrow, private, plot heavy, low activity, primarily trilogy & tpof based. est. 08/14. rebooted 02/20. written by lottie ( she / her ), gmt, 25+

         CAPTAIN JACK  ♢  MODERN JACK  ♢  VERSES  ♢  MAINS / EXCLUSIVES

my worldbuilding & portrayal are heavily affiliated with : hangtherules / villainmade + captainteague / lorelodge + reddhaed + musecraft

                          other links :   MEME TAG  ♢  META                              please read the rules below the cut before interacting!

• This blog is very chilled, selective and low activity, meaning that I only write with mutuals for my own state of mind. I work and have a busy life outside of tumblr which takes priority, so I cannot write with everyone, plus I do practice mains and exclusives — although I am picky about this.

• A couple of notes about my portrayal of Jack: I draw on both movie & book canon, primarily the trilogy and Ann Crispin’s The Price of Freedom, the latter of which concerns Jack’s past, although I do borrow sparingly from other sources across extended canon. He is much more than the witty rogue with a fondness for rum that he is often dismissed as and I have been writing him long enough to develop him far beyond the scope of his canon; I therefore ask that you please respect this and my reasons for being picky when it comes to incorporating certain ‘canon’ established in Dead Men Tell No Tales in particular.

• I have also been around the block when it comes to Jack; I have been writing him for more than nine years now, and in that time I have replied to many, many generic, non-plotted starters where muses approach Jack in a tavern to ask to join his crew/ask him for help etc. These kind of spontaneous threads just do not spark joy or excite Jack's muse any longer and therefore I cannot guarantee that you will receive a prompt response ( or a response at all ) if you throw one my way. So what I am saying effectively is that I am primarily plotting based here — the more you plot with me, even if it's just initially to establish a jumping off point, the more likely Jack's flighty af muse will stick and we can write all of the wonderful things together!

• I do not care to see call out posts or any other kind of drama. I will unfollow and potentially block if I see it on my dash: I am here to write, not to engage in tumblr politics.

• I am multiship and Jack is bisexual, however I tend to be picky about shipping — ic and ooc chemistry is key, and just because Jack is a promiscuous muse, do not assume that means that he will jump into bed or emotionally invest with absolutely anyone. Likewise, just because Jack is a certified flirt, do not take that to mean I am forcing a ship on you or your muse. He flirts with everyone.

• Usual Tumblr etiquette applies. Please don’t godmod, don’t rush me on replies as I am very slow, please make sure meme replies are transferred over to a new post etc etc.

• NSFW may appear from time to time, as well as certain dark topics considering that Jack is a pirate and there are potentially triggering events within his canon, such as child abuse. I do not have any triggers myself, but I will certainly try to tag anything particularly sensitive that may appear on this blog. As for smut, I write it pretty infrequently but only with partners I’m close to on an out of character level.

• If we are mutuals, I absolutely want to write with you! Hitting up my IMs for plotting is likely the easiest way to get something going with me, but sending a meme or liking a starter/interaction call absolutely works too!

• I’m Lottie, she/hers, 25+, GMT timezone. I’ve been writing on tumblr since 2014 and I can also be found on my other blogs if not here:        MULTI + SCOOPS KIDS

• I do not have any association with Disney, Pirates of the Caribbean, or Johnny Depp. Any ignorant and uneducated hate towards my faceclaim will gain an instant unfollow from me and, out of respect to him as a human being, as well as for my own personal comfort, I will not write or interact with any blog who uses Amber Heard as a faceclaim.

[fatedevour]

Soooooooo tiny update. Not dead but also clearly i was a fraud about being here more. I'm still active on tumblr just...... not this blog. I've fallen so far behind in terms of lore that it stresses me out because I don't feel adequate to rp without having kept up. I got all of Sumeru done but 0 with fontaine. Maybe one day i'll watch a playthrough of the quests or something. I am very genuinely sorry for just disappearing with no warning.

In all seriousness, I once again apologize. I hope you're all doing well and having a lot of fun. Maybe i'll be back to terrorize everyone with Dottore once again; who knows? But thank you to everyone who has and may write with me <3

[lilxmcrtes]

♫ Not Like You - Hannah Fury for a muse of your choice =)

Send me "♫" and a song and I'll come up with an AU based on it! | Anonymous | Mun

                                                                 ~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~

Okay so this song reminds me a lot of that flashback bit in H.emlock G.rove where Dr. C.hasseur kills a werewolf as part of her initiation to become part of The Order. So following that:

An AU where a society of hunters of the supernatural are secretly part of a college academy. There is another academy which the hunter students attend before this one, training to be hunters. Then they arrive here for the ultimate test. The other students are a mix of humans and unknowing supernatural beings. The hunter students must correctly distinguish the non-humans from the humans and kill them. It's a bit of a race to see how many you can get to be "valedictorian". But there are also real consequences such as needing to cover up with a story to avoid suspicion and a misjudgment that kills a human. All this while keeping up in regular classes and night classes for the hunters.

Eira Angelina - Hunter. Is actually a chimera ( think S.helley from the show since Angelina hadn't survived in the main verse. Here, she was not Aeron's twin and was revived ) which enhances her hunting skills but has gone undetected for the time being. Freshman.

Aeron - Hunter. Not top of his class or anything but he's effective. Sophomore. Gets bitten by a werewolf or something and has to survive the rest of the his time at the academy.

Oliver - Human. Ex-hunter trainee. Dropped out of previous academy after an accident. Still ended up at the same academy because he wanted to be part of research instead. Junior.

Lorelei - Hunter. Human/Succubus. Majority human. Supernatural part unknown. Witness to a hunter killing a vampire as a child and was placed into the academy. She struggles to learn and prefers not to anyway. Sophomore.

Tripp - Hunter. Son to famous hunter. Older brother overshadows him as a hunter. Can be quite effective but he also tends to jump to conclusions too quickly. Sophomore.

                                                                 ~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~

[halofractured]

a historical / fantasy / period / medieval friendly character survey.

repost and bold your muses preference ~!

 Credit: x

𝒥ℯ𝓎   𝒞𝓁𝒶𝓇𝒾𝓈𝑜𝓃

roses / cherry blossoms / orchids / tulips

winter / summer / autumn / spring

thunderstorms / sunshine / snow

indoors / outdoors

meat / fruit / sweets

extravagance / traditionalism / minimalism

god fearing / non god fearing

cats / dogs / horses / birds

sunrise / sunset

day time / night time

fire / earth / water / wind

reading / writing

rising early / sleeping late

wine / ale / neither

fur / silk / satin / lace

rubies / pearls / sapphires

horse back / walking / carriages

love / power

having company / being alone

lakes / rivers / oceans

knife / sword / bow / poison

gold / silver

Tagged By: @beholdinghearts  Tagging: @miasmarp (any muse!) , @heartland-duelists / @collectiingmoments​, @seven-spirits-of-light

[rosietrace]

String of Fate

(Central) Characters Featured: Melanie Charmant, Victoria Shard

↳ { Melanie belongs to @/twsted-princess }

Others mentioned/featured: Malleus Draconia, Sumeragi Yuuta

Pairing(s): One-sided! Melanie & Victoria || Victoria Shard & Malleus Draconia

Event: Valentine's Day 2024 💌

↳ Type: Non-requested Oneshot! 「💐 — “Giving My muse a bouquet of flowers” 」

Synopsis: She loved, truthfully. So obvious in the way she presented it, it was almost humiliating. And yet, she was not obvious enough.

Warning(s): Angst. Lots of angst, established relationship (Malleutoria), unrequited love, lots of one-sided pining, one Yuuta mention but that's it, potentially ooc, Melanie is NOT having a good time, the string of fate isn't mentioned until the end ☠️

[ Apologies for any out of character moments ]

[ Reblogs > Likes ]

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Melanie still didn't understand why she even bothered.

Staring from — what she could assume — was a safe distance, Melanie saw it all. The way he looked at her, the way she looked back at him.

The love that the two of them shared, insatiable in every way imaginable.

And all because, Melanie felt her breath hitch, eyes nearing the brink of watering from watching. I had been a coward.

Cowardly, indeed. Melanie had her chances— oh so many of them squandered.

Victoria had always been there, right in front of her. So many chances to make her love more pronounced, more… Obvious. At any given moment, Melanie could've done so much.

She could've told Victoria how much she adored her. How much she would’ve worshiped the ground she walked on— her wit, her ambitious nature, anything.

But she didn't.

Malleus brought his arms around Victoria's waist, his head buried into the crook of her shoulder.

He must've been pressing a soft kiss against the bare skin, as Melanie had stolen a glance at Victoria's reaction.

She might've been at a considerable distance, but she was close enough to hear Victoria exclaim, “Malleus!” in amusement.

From the looks of it, Malleus gave her a playful apology in jest, bringing his lips to hers. Victoria accepted, her arms soon hooked around his neck to pull him closer to her.

Melanie left, then and there. It would've only hurt her more to witness more of that, and she knew better than to eavesdrop on the romantic escapades of her peers.

She shed a single tear. They always kept coming even during the hours where she shouldn't have been.

“Oh dear,” Melanie sniffled, wiping away her tears with the pad of her thumb. Choked sob after choked sob, Melanie wanted— no, needed, to stay strong.

If not for herself, for it to remain certain that Victoria would be happy. That she wouldn't need to worry about her.

Melanie opened the doors of Ramshackle. Given the silence, she assumed Yuuta had left for the botanical gardens; Busy tending to his plants.

“Move on,” he'd told her once, bringing her into a warm hug of attempted consolation, “it isn't good for you to remain so hung up on her. It hurts, Mel, I know that, but… You need to pick yourself back up if you want to move on from her.”

She'd agreed with him. “I… I know, Yuuta,” she'd leaned into his enveloped arms, allowing the tears to stream down her cheeks and inevitably stain Yuuta's shirt.

He worried less about that and more about her well-being. And for that, Melanie knew Yuuta wasn't as egocentric as he presented himself to be.

Lighting a flame in the fireplace, Melanie sat down on the rug. It was early spring, but there remained a chilly atmosphere; And with Ramshackle’s heaters in need of repair, her only option was to warm up manually.

Looking down at the pretty little trinket around her neck, Melanie sighed to herself. “It was supposed to be hers…”

The necklace, she meant. A sweet, endearing little charm of rose gold with a small hydrangea accessory as the centerpiece— Victoria's favorite flower.

“I…” she wanted to let it all out, to let the feelings flow. But even in the comfort of what was essentially her new ‘home’, Melanie couldn't bring herself to do so.

“I… I just…”

Her hair fell over her face, the warmth of the fire in front of her being the only source of comfort.

“... I'm but a moth to a flame, aren't I?”

•♢°─────────°♢•

“Child of man.”

Melanie flinched, nearly dropping the textbooks in her hand when hearing the ominous sound of Malleus' voice behind her.

She chuckled awkwardly, giving the prince a polite wave. “H-Hi, Tsunotaro…”

Malleus' head tilted to an angle, a visible expression of concern on his face. In particular, his eyes.

Emeralds, Melanie always used the green gemstone to describe Malleus' eyes. Emeralds that she so adores, now…

“W-What.. What brings you here? I mean- I'm not upset, it's just- I would've thought you'd be attending classes, now…”

“We have a few minutes to spare,” Malleus began walking along the campus halls beside Melanie. “I don't see why we can't promenade every once in a while.”

That would've been comforting, frankly, it almost felt like a good idea— had it not been for the fact that Malleus was now in a relationship with the girl Melanie had been pining for.

But just because he was, didn't mean Melanie would be uncourteous to deny Malleus of his request.

“I'd like that,” Melanie's smile was genuine if not very, very awkward.

Their ‘promenade’ was everything but conversational. Malleus had done his best by trying to engage in some conversation with Melanie, to pass the time they still had before they headed off to their respective classes.

Yet Melanie remained ever silent. She didn't mean to be rude, but…

I can't help but feel uneasy. She shouldn't have felt that way, not with someone she considered a friend.

Malleus pursed his lips, his hands behind his back in a practiced militaristic stance as they walked. Fit for a prince and future King, Melanie gathered.

It was only then did Malleus finally drew his eyes to the basket slung over Melanie's arm, containing a bouquet of flowers she'd picked herself.

“That bouquet,” Malleus noted, stopping in his tracks. “Quite a lovely choice. Hydrangeas.”

Melanie nodded curtly. “Yes… From what I hear, they represent appreciation in being understood.”

“That they do. Quite well versed in the language of flowers, you are, Child of Man.”

“W-Well, I've done my research!... Haha…”

“Is it for anyone in particular?”

Melanie's eyes widened like saucers, freezing in place. Feeling too stunned to process that her neck hurt from having to look up at Malleus to look at him in the eye.

“W-What?”

Malleus motioned his hand to the bouquet in the well-woven basket. “The bouquet. Is it a gift for someone?”

“... You could say that.” It is a gift for your lover.

Her response brought a smile to Malleus' lips. It made Melanie feel guilty for even thinking about giving Victoria a bouquet.

His smile was soft and sweet, and it was almost bewildering to see it on his face. “How lovely. Whoever for?”

That was a question Melanie didn't want to answer. While she was aware that Malleus could pass her gift to Victoria as a declaration of friendship… The slight guilt in continuing to pine for her — Malleus' now girlfriend — continued to sting at her sides.

And so, she didn't. “... How is she?” Melanie changed the topic as swiftly as she could, hoping Malleus wouldn't be skeptical. “V-Victoria, I mean. How is she?”

That smile on Malleus' lips? It had widened in its size, softening at the very mention of the woman he once detested, now loved.

“She is…” Malleus looked up, and a sigh of contentment exhaled from his lips. “... She is everything to me.”

She knew. Because she, too, knew what it was like to love someone like Victoria Shard.

To love her in a way that destroyed one from within.

•♢°─────────°♢•

Victoria paused, towering over Melanie with what could only be described as a strangely endearing look of perplexity.

Melanie's smile always seemed to be less nervous around Victoria. Or maybe that was what she wanted to believe, considering how she felt the numbness of her hands cloud her mind.

Victoria's arms folded across her chest, eyeing the bouquet of hydrangeas that weren't well hidden behind Melanie's back.

“Are those… For me?”

“E-Erm…” Melanie gulped. Why on earth did she still pine for this woman? And why was it so easy to get nervous around her??

“Melanie.” Victoria narrowed her eyes. “Are you quite alright? You appear parched… No, you look… Anxious.”

Why couldn't I be? Melanie asked from the safety of her mind. It's you. Why wouldn't I feel anxious?

It was both a good and bad thing for Melanie to feel anxious around Victoria. Though most of the positives were overshadowed by the negatives.

One of those negatives being: that Victoria wasn't someone Melanie could love in that way.

She had Malleus. Strange as it was, their relationship was so stable. So sweet in ways the couples born from fairytales pale in comparison.

“These… These are for you.”

Finally, Melanie revealed the bouquet at its full display of beauty.

She could've sworn she heard Victoria gasp. “Hydrangeas…”

Melanie watched as Victoria took the bouquet in her hands, one of those hands gently caressing the petals with an unlikely gentleness she never got to see from her all that often.

The barest glimpse of a smile graced her face. “They're lovely.” And so was she, Melanie must've thought— going deathly still once Victoria's hand made its way to the top of her head.

“I appreciate the sentiment of the gift, Melanie. And I shall treasure it, and you, greatly.”

An act of friendship, Victoria assumed it to be. But to Melanie, it was her way of finally growing a spine by trying to let go. To see Victoria Shard as nothing more than a friend.

That there wasn’t a single occasion where she felt a string tug on her fingertips; Only for it to eventually snap away.

Victoria wasn't hers. She never was. And maybe that was for the best.

Melanie's smile brightened. Looking up at Victoria, she never felt any more glad that it was too cold for her tears to be seen.

Better for her to believe it was a declaration of our friendship than a final proclamation of love.

Victoria was a flame, and Melanie was a moth that couldn't help but want to draw closer; Even if it ended up hurting her, in the long-run.

“... You're welcome, Victoria.”

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Taglist

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@twsted-princess

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@starry-night-rose || @jasdiary || @authoruio || @nem0-nee || @fumikomiyasaki || @sakuramidnight15

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@geminiiviolets || @terrovaniadorm / @hallowed-delights || @absolutelyobsessedkiya / @twistedsongstressofstarz || @mystery-skulls-ghost || @abyss-wonderer ||

[arealmunited]

Meta + Tsuna ((OOC: In general curious about how Natsu feels about Tsuna and how it may have changed her dynamic with him when she became humanized?))

♢      —        send  [ META ] + a word / phrase / person / etc  and i will write a head  canon around it. || @queenharumiura

Natsu’s dynamic with Tsuna was definitely strained at first, neither knowing how to react with each other in her new form.  Things at first were extremely awkward, since when she was a lion cub she didn’t really have to worry about things like personal space.  So without thinking she would just often go into Tsuna’s room unannounced, scaring the boy to death and in turn scaring her.  Also since he was kinda like a safety blanket she hated letting Tsuna out of her sight, later it turned into not letting him out of her sight so he wouldn’t get hurt.

Over time as she learned more about being human their dynamic turned more towards a brother sister relationship.  While yes they got on each other’s nerves at times, but both would do anything to protect the other.  This is when she took her job as the sky weapon far more seriously, seeing that she was supposed to protect him more than he was ever supposed to protect her.