#eyesofwater

[craemation]

sweet baby jesus chill jannah :( its just rp

i hav a side hobby w isis too, it helps me chill

[nivefrost]

hello snow bae.

Steeped incredulously...his brow arches in retrospect at the unlawful deposition. The traces of advertises and generally a difficult time lingers within her eyes, her frame--making her presence painstakingly fragile and that alone ushers careful contemplation. He doesn’t want her to feel that way, not any more, not now. Behind his words lacks the usual heat, the mirth isn’t as sharp as it could be.

❝ I hope...you’ve been takin’ care of yourself. Can’t enjoy a day out in the snow while bein’ stuck in the mud. Unless you’re up for a snowball in the face. ❞

[notringwinner]

hitsxgaya replied ;;

I'll be sitting here hoping and praying for the best for you. Stay strong, Hobbit buddy!!

eyesofwater replied ;; 

i hope the results are good dear

smooches u both

[archivenott-blog]

♛

ship meme : @eyesofwater ( milk pls l o l )

♛ : OTP for my muse

All my ships with you, @maidofwinter & @bcstgirl ~~ ; Theo loves your girls very much ~ ( I love how these girls bring a different side of Theo and just ;www; I could go on, but I’d end up being an incoherent mess ~ ugh, bless my partners honestly for giving me these ships )

[seulpeunnun-blog]

"just... come back alive, okay?"

THIS MEME.

If one’s worth is measured by the flaws and good deeds he has done, he ought to be trembling right now, because the red list is long and enough to drag him to the underworld. With one last look at the geisha, the nameless assassin  draws a faint smile and returns his attention to his path, leaving to his ultimate battle.

[nightscaped-archive]

“ I didn’t take it. ” A bland expression, coupled with a ‘how dare you’ edge of insult to his voice, and Kael safely settles upon lying through his back teeth.  Whether or not it is at all convincing is another story altogether. (He thinks he’s selling himself quite well.) “ Do I look like a thief? ”

i told you i’d do it / @eyesofwater

[spooktaculars]

smut ghost rp?

reenactment of the sex scene from ghost 1990? chiyo's demi n ro's patrick

[mexemluv]

☀️ petit throwback to cet été : a praia dos olhos d’agua - albufeira ♥️ soudainement La Défense me fatigue 😒 ~ #portugal #praia #olhosdeagua #albufeira #algarve #atlantic #sea #olhosdagua #eyesofwater #beach #summer #throwback #nature (à praia dos olhos d'água)

[archivenott-blog]

@eyesofwater​

[ text → tsukiyomi a. ] ….. are you okay?

[  text → tsukiyomi a. ] ur never usually this affectionate…

[ text → tsukiyomi a. ] are you out with your college friends drinking, theo?? ^^ be safe.

[ text → 新田 小百合  ] say-ufchan ~~ you aer cute!!

[  text → 新田 小百合 ] wwwwwww ~ thwey madle me drink whiskmy

[ text → 新田 小百合 ] lpease go out with em ~  but i am okay i think

[hutieh-blog]

@eyesofwater​

         ❝ so, tell me more about this boy --- ❞ she grins with excitement, propping her chin on her palms. she leans forward, giggling, for it has been long time since she has spoken to Chiyo ( which Cho attributes to their rather busy schedules ).  ❝ is he cute? smart maybe? either way, I hope he is nice to you!  ❞

[aoquang]

@eyesofwater​

      ❝ I know I am handsome, dear. no need to stare, ❞ corner of his lips curving into a playful smile. a hand running through his dark tresses, then winks at her. hands hidden underneath his sleeves as now as he walks over her, leaning forward as his face merely inches from hers now. He has meant to visit her without informing her beforehand -- and it so happens that this day, he had to attend a gathering which required him to wear a changshan -- and Lau knows the emerald silk complements his handsome features ( and his conjecture has been proven by the compliments uttered to him by the maikos ). and so, he knows that she will like the view. . . by view, he means HIM -- ❝ now, now, if you keep on staring, I might melt.  ❞

[spooktaculars]

eyesofwater replied to your post: can u spook my ass pls

this is the halal content im here for

checkin out ur ass? halal™

[sharpcdges]

gently touches viktors cheek.

   Of much things Viktor Krum was certain. People cared for others only so far as it provided them some sort of benefit. Loyalty was a thing hard to come by. In the Land of the Rising Sun, dawn rose early and it came fast --- and by the time first trains began their rounds, the Bulgarian had taken solitary claim on a garden bench for many minutes.

   The morning sun warmed his skin, and he slouched into it with the resignation of a man self-doomed to solitude. He did not seem to mind. Better that he cherish a day alone than in the company of men and women who liked their momentary fame, for the accolade of meeting the Bulgarian Champion. Behind him, the last of the lavender plants swayed and rustled lazily, and footsteps approaching scraped the garden gravel beyond that.   Beneath plain, brown robes sat his wand at the ready, the wood a comforting weight. He would not need it here, not in a quiet corner at the world’s edge. Here, he stood out and blended in: one more face in a sea of faces, though perhaps a full head above the rest. Viktor did not mind. They gave him wide berth here, and so he often went full days without interruption, without disturbance.

    It was the sort of quiet he could be used to, the sort of quiet whose longevity he was not certain of at all. 

    But then came a hand’s soft touch, and Viktor lifted his head, tired and very much awake, to fix dark eyes on the other. Her. Sayuri.    Of much things Viktor Krum was certain. The sun rose. People lived with all the rush of ants preparing for winter, always moving, and never satisfied. Sayuri was beautiful. He was alone. He would have liked to be her friend.   

   “How did you find me?”

[archivenott-blog]

sprawls out in his inbox, "Trick or Treat, darling~!"

       countenance so impassive was graced by a glint of mischief in his eyes as corner of his lips tugged into a smirk. whilst such an event was something he would not normally celebrate – as he did not see its relevance – he was willing to heed to it, so long as it would make her day ( even as to don an attire to match her current costume : he clad himself with something akin to that of a gentleman thief – mostly leather – & a mask ). and as he walked over to where she was, his hands raised to cup her cheeks, smiling before placing a chaste kiss upon her lips, ❝ enjoying yourself, my darling kitten? my other treat will be reserved for later, yes? ❞ 

@eyesofwater

[mithraiic-blog]

eyesofwater replied to your post:

COME 2 NORCAL

isn’t like... your entire state on fire rn?

[seulpeunnun-blog]

“ It’s… you’re scaring me. I have this weird feeling you’re going to leave. ”

|| Studio Gibli meme

Emotional people are bothersome but he doesn’t have to deal much with them because his interest in social relationships is close to none. Still, he can somehow understand her attitude. Someone who admires beauty and has been trained to actually -serve- and care about others for at least the amount of time she’s being paid, has a reason to behave like this. Or perhaps, she has fallen into the lie that she is a real sensitive creature, concerned about the fate and well being of others when in fact, it’s all a fabricated tactic taught by her mistress. 

Either case, it doesn’t affect him. 

“Partings are inevitable.”

Many, all the time, incessantly.