#changeandmovingon

[soundingstars]

@changeandmovingon x

The recipe was a new one that Kim Ga On wanted to try, it was a normal occurrence for him to spend time in the kitchen. Especially when it came to cooking meals for Elijah and Yohan on a daily basis. These cookies were something that he was excited to share. It was the reason why he came into the office with that plate resting between his fingers. The comfortable clothes being a set he had grabbed out of Yohan’s closet. The smell of pumpkin lingered in the air, he had made sure that they turned out perfect since no one wanted ruined cookies. It was true that Ga On had gotten annoyed once he learned that Yohan wasn’t fond of sweets, but he was trying to change that. It seemed that he managed to make him gain a bit of a sweet tooth though. 

“You should try them. I think I got the recipe to work finally.” The cookies were still warm as he had just pulled them out of the oven before allowing them to cool for a few minutes, at least. A burnt tongue wouldn’t be fun. It seemed that Yohan had a plan in mind though. 

A small huff escaped from him, but Ga On did pick up one of the cookies to give to him. “I think I am spoiling you a bit too much.”

[maudlxne]

Perhaps it was just their dumb luck that they found themselves in this situation. Or rather the Black orders bad luck. It's not like the order was rather keen on airing out its dirty laundry. To hide its shame and failed experiments. Especially when somebody dead isn't as deceased as they claimed he was. One can only try to hide the truth for so long before it comes spilling to the surface eventually.

Heavy breaths escaped the injured exorcist as blue hues turned upwards at the stranger's back. His hands planted firmly on the ground with his own weapon laying a few feet away from him. A few moments later he would have been a goner. Sure - he would have regenerated eventually but it's not exactly the preferred route.

Alma's back hit the crumbling wall behind them, just taking a moment to catch his breath. Who would have thought the Akuma would have set up such an elaborate trap, eh? Making it seem like Innocence was in the area to hunt down exorcists. Then again - it was probably the Noah family as well.

❝ Aaaah! I was almost a goner! Hey, hey! Thanks for your help. . . um I don't remember hearing about other exorcists being in the area. ❞

A smile spread across his lips, canting his head to the side in delight.

@changeandmovingon

[lordspreyer]

@changeandmovingon 's Etsugo has arrived at the confessional:

Etsugo looked simply over the man before him. His golden eyes were puffy and red as he hadn't slept for a few nights now. "Um..." he shifted himself as he didn't know what to do or say. "I know you take confessions, this isn't a confession per se but..." he let out a tired sigh, "I bet you might think it's stupid but I lost my dog a few days ago and I can't sleep or eat or anything. It hurts to think about him gone, I had him for years so...can...can you help?"

“Absolutely.” The words leave Carmichael’s lips as soon as the young man’s question left his. He lifts from his kneeling position, having been praying, knees popping as he rises.  “Of course, I could pray for your pup’s safe return, but I think God would prefer I help in the search!” 

Carmichael places his hands on his hips as he gives the panic-strickened man good look-over.  He looked exhausted. Distraught.  Worried.  All things that Carmichael was sure he would be feeling if his own dog, Wilson, had gone missing.  Carmichael clasps a hand on the young man’s shoulder.  

“Let’s get you something to eat and drink.  You can tell me all about your dog whilst you eat, and then we’ll search.  How does that sound?” 

[captivemuses]

@changeandmovingon liked for a competitive starter! [ x ]

Maybe he was deliberately using the fence next to him as a means to bend and stretch his leg up much higher than was needed before a run, but watching Otabek wince at the mere thought of doing that himself didn't get old even after being friends for awhile. Him watching the Russian's high level of flexibility with seemingly no effort at all had become one of their playful points of teasing as friends and competitors, and today was no exception.

It was just a casual jog, but with the newest skating season upon them in just a few weeks, there was no such thing as casual when they were gearing up for new challenges both against each other and other skaters, and Yuri and Otabek got easy incentive for a challenge being as close as they are.

"What's the matter? Think your old legs won't be able to keep up for four miles?"

[hoshizorax]

This couldn't be real. Etsugo's golden eyes widened at the large man before him, and his gaze snapped over the page of the manga he was reading. His eyes went back up at the dark figure and he honestly couldn't believe what he saw. "Whoa....you're real." the blond said as he turned his manga over, showing the man the page he was just reading. "This cryptid looks awfully like you." he should be scared, who told him to walk to the park so late at night alone.

//for Cecil, I'm snatching him too, here I go lmao//

𝖴𝗇𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗍𝖾𝖽. ♬ @changeandmovingon ⸻ Etsugo.

"don't ya have some like.. teenage things ta do? y'know, chase after girls and all that? why ya readin' that stuff and that thing looks nothin' like me." maybe it did and maybe it didn't. he didn't know and wasn't sure really. over the years, he hadn't become too familiar with modern media. he was the guy that still had a flip phone that barely worked.

[mangher]

"Bitch." //please for ebumi from etsugo, he has been missed lmao//

@changeandmovingon

"Well ain'tcha a pain in the arse first thin' in the mornin'."

[soundingstars]

@changeandmovingon

The truth made Wu Xie angry after learning about Xiaoge’s past after reading through the information that had been placed in front of him. There were countless scrolls, but it gave him the chance to learn more about Zhang Qiling. It gave him a chance to learn about the man who was important to him. He would always be important to him. 

The decision that the main family needed was enough to make Wu Xie march up there himself to give them a piece of his mind. He wanted nothing more, but to lecture them about their decision while defending Zhang Qiling because of what happened in the past. It was because of them that he was suffering. He was going to continue to suffer because of the inescapable illness that lingered over his head. Why did he have to suffer? Was there a way for him to be free from this illness? 

Those were questions that Wu Xie was unable to answer nor would be able to get those answers that easily. He wanted nothing more, but to lecture the main family even if it was going to be difficult for him to get the chance to visit them. The anger was there. It was a silent anger though while he had turned his focus on a book to avoid causing that anger to make an appearance. It most likely would appear sooner or later. 

It probably wouldn’t take long before it would explode allowing the Wu Heir to share his thoughts about the situation. A situation that clearly made him angry since it harmed the one that he cared about. It would continue to cause him harm white the rest of the Zhangs were free from the same illness. 

The book was soon tossed down on the table before Wu Xie stood up making his way outside to get some fresh air. He was upset. He was angry. He wanted nothing more, but to make the main family feel what Xiaoge continues to feel each passing day. He wants them to realize what they had done. 

A small breath escaped from him when a familiar gaze soon settled against his back. One that he knew quite well 

“I’m fine, Xiaoge.” 

[maudlxne]

A white brow twitched as he sat across from the fellow exorcist. Arms resting just under his chest. Why did he have to end up in the same train car with Kanda of all people? Especially when they always seemed to be at each other's throats. Being in a closed-in space just seemed like a recipe for disaster. Even so, it wouldn't stop him from at least trying to be friendly with him.

❝ Did. . . you have a good mission, Kanda? ❞

Allen mused with a small cant of his head. A smile spread across the younger's lips as he tried to bite back the soft defensiveness that was bubbling in him.

❝ I admit, I didn't expect us both to end up returning at the same time. ❞

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[keithkoganevltrn]

@changeandmovingon ;;

Cold...for some reason, it was cold. Keith never ran cold. He steadied himself and took a slow, deep breath. He had to find a way out of here, out of this place. Wherever he was. This place felt upside down, really, everything felt upside down.

"Shiro!?" He called out, voice echoing off the steel and stone walls of this place he'd found himself in. "SHIRO?!"

Keith jolted awake, a scream leaving him as he sat bolt upright in bed, a cold sweat coating his face and arms. Their hands shook, trembling and...cold. No, no, no, Keith wasn't cold, he was just shaken up. Right? Right.

He steeled himself the best he could and got out of bed, pulling on his jacket and boots before leaving the room. Might as well start the day if nightmares were going to keep waking him up like that.

"Shiro?" They rounded a corner, eyes locking onto the taller paladin. "Can't sleep either, or is it morning enough?"

[captivemuses]

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Yes he was getting yelled at for leaning on the wall of the rink and looking at his phone again, but Yuri was temporarily preoccupied with scrolling down what few new posts Otabek had put up on Instagram since he'd last checked on Sunday. All posts had to be liked, and a comment left on one picture of Otabek's bike. And after that app had been closed out, Yuri was pulling up his text message window and tapping out a new one to send.

text: [ you better let me ride both of you when we're both in Beijing in two weeks, that's gonna be my reward when I win gold at the Cup of China. ]

[swimmingforthegold]

// ok will work on replies here (which I did), and my other two blogs, @changeandmovingon and @undefeatedlegend

will be slow and feel free to add me from there as well.

[theallblue]

𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙻𝙻  𝙾𝚄𝚃  𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁  𝚄𝚁𝙻  𝚄𝚂𝙸𝙽𝙶  𝚂𝙾𝙽𝙶  𝚃𝙸𝚃𝙻𝙴𝚂.

T - Tequila, Dan + Shay H - How does a moment last forever, Beauty and the Beast. E - Everywhere, Tim McGraw A - Arise, Flyleaf L - Lost it All, Jill Andrews L - Leave out all the rest, Linkin Park B - Brothers, Taylor Davis Cover L - Looking for Angels, Skillet U - Unravel, AmaLee cover E - Evacuate the Dancefloor, Cascada

Tagged by: @sillygum Tagging: @kaizokugaris @bringxthexfirexmultimusesx @battleguqin @changeandmovingon @whiskeysmulti @songofnoheart @melodysian and anyone else who reads this!

[goofbcll]

"Roger that. I'm fine on my end. Nothing happened yet." Quite frankly, he wanted it to remain that way. But knowing their mission. It never ends well.

"Any data you can find will be useful." The silence of the ship is what scares him the most. He didn't know who or what was in here and didn't want to stick around and find out.

⌈   ━━━━━━ Once Shiro was off, he kept his communication line open in case something were to happen. He knew Hunk could take care of himself, but it was only the two of them in this large abandoned ship, so hopefully, it remained only the two of them.

after searching in a few rooms, he managed to find the captain's quarters and went to access the logs to get whatever data he could find about the ship.

"Hunk, everything ok on your end? I managed to find the logs, and there are plenty of them. I'm downloading them now, hopefully, you and Pidge can sort them out."⌋

[mangher]

𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕠𝕥 𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕕 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦

the lovers the bounty of your heart is abundant. warmth extends from your fingertips, and your smile has the power to light the darkest of rooms. your presence is a comfort– a gift– it is something to be cherished. just beware of stretching yourself too thin; a heart cannot be full if it is constantly emptying itself for the benefit of others. extend that mercy to your own heart, so you may continue to love and let yourself be loved. your chest is not an empty cavity. NUMBER: 6 UPRIGHT: love, harmony, relationships, values alignment, choices REVERSED: self-love, disharmony, imbalance, misalignment of values

tagged by: @vartouhix <3

tagging, but don't feel pressured to: @nvrcmplt (lance or hannes!), @naru-uzumaki @grislyintentions (kafka or yaoshi!) @lachrymosestorm @magiirealism (estelle or oda!) @changeandmovingon (etsu!)

[legendreign-archived]

munday asks! | 🎁

munday asks! / Accepting! / @featherchan

🎁 — what have you accomplished in the rpc that you’re proud of?

( Well, I'm still making verses as I go, will eventually do edits to accompany them, and haven't forgotten that there's still material of the KnB world to go through so I can portray my KnB muses as best as I can but I'd say my greatest accomplishments are making good friends in the rpc! Especially those who help me make my rp dreams come true and the ones who I helped make their rp dreams come true. Under the cut: )

My rp besties: You of course Feather!, @rxnowned-vxmpire-hxnter , @ervaurem , @booksofadventures , @sportbaes , @brxnd-new-dxy , @shxttered-sou1s

Special shout out to the inactive blogs: @lovedsoul , @frollothings , @maestro-of-muses , @eternalstarlights , @formlessblue , @changeandmovingon

Mutuals I hope to get to know better: @museguided , @soundxofstars , @museguided , @treasurechcst , @goreburdened , @musaics , @tsukuharuko , @kisumshi , @sharedpractice , @betterdcyz , @betterdcyz , @melpcmene , @compassionatehanyou

People I hope to befriend: @hxdrostorms , @limitlesspossibilities ,@redlineoffate

[soundingstars]

Lee Su-hyeok came into the empty classroom whisteling a tune as he had forgotten something there before heading back to the gym. What he didn't expect was seeing his best friend Lee Cheong-San sleeping at his desk, arms crossed over it and his head nestled comfortably there. Su-hyeok grinned teasingly, seeing a great opportunity to mess with the other and quietly took a few steps to reach him. And once he was there, he lifted his hands and immediately began to tickle the other. (i had too)

The classroom was void of life as Cheong-San failed to hear the familiar sound of the bell since he ended up falling asleep at his desk. His friends failed to wake him up as well, leaving Cheong-San to continue to use his desk as a pillow. It was where he had been left. His head was resting against his arms with the comfort that he was able to get despite it being a school desk. 

He had no idea that Su-Hyeok was sneaking up on him though. 

It wasn’t until he was standing at the said desk. It wasn’t until those hands suddenly appeared against his side which caused Cheong-San to jerk awake. He almost knocked his chair over before turning toward the culprit 

“Su-Hyeok!”