#glxtzy

[kanashii-na]

   @glxtzy​ ⋙ that one starter we talked about.  

┋ 蒼炎⋙—.The misaligned shades of the villain’s mouth were affixed into something of a grimace; not pained, exactly, but certainly carved into a look of patent displeasure. A lean hand raised to the surface of the door ahead of him. But it wasn’t his palm, brimming over with destructive flames, that met the divisive structure. Rather, the backs of his knuckles rapped in beckoning sharpness, upon the door. Three knocks. Because he had three seconds of patience for this errand-boy shit.

   Held fast within his opposing hand was a bag of groceries -- just the basics, owed to the apartment’s occupant. Dabi recalled the bright, pleading eyes of the one who’d asked him to deliver the bag in her place. He bit the end of a scoff; since when did he bother doing favors?

    If no one answered, it was out of his hands and he resolved to drop the bag right on the ground in front of the door. He’d been asked to take the groceries to the address -- nothing in the way of assurances had been made for his ensuring that they found the right hands.

  ❝Open up, already, or I’m gonna drop this and go.❞

      What had been the name, again...? Mimana? Minane? He hadn’t paid attention back then, because... he hadn’t cared. Now it was inconvenient not to know. Oh -- wait, she’d called them that, too. He leaned in towards the door a bit more, so his voice would carry through it,

       ❝Snowy. Come get your shit.❞

         Nicknames were useful like that.

[viciousbite]

glxtzy said: “ that is … literally illegal. you’re describing something illegal. “ @ Daimon //Some Meme I’m too lazy to hunt down @glxtzy​​

“That’s the point!~” Daimon lifted up his hands to make his words fill with more excitement. “What better fun than to mess with rich assholes and give them what they deserve?” He chuckled, way too excited by his own words, the people around them giving them funny looks. Mainly Daimon if anyone at all. Luckily the music hid most of the words he had spoken out earlier.

Honestly, suggesting a full on breaking into someone’s house and potentially murdering them, did sound totally illegal and very morally wrong. No sane man would be happy spilling such words like they were second nature to him. Most people would be disgusted by him or assume he was only joking. He did have that joking manner to the way he played out his words, but deep inside, something scary was there like he would actually do it if allowed to.

“Don’t you want to join me, huh? He was being a bastard to you too? We only have to follow him to his house and bam... done, and ... he probs won’t even care for his money after he’s passed out.” Daimon smirked, his bone like jaw uncomfortably pulling at his skin , but he didn’t seem to mind. 

[spiral-chronicler]

┖ SCENT; in various settings  ┚

 The smell of outer space pervades all others; it has been described as a warm, metallic, almost-sweet scent. And those rich tones remain laced at all times, throughout Viral’s skin and hair. He smells of stardust and ozone, notes of scorched metals with an underlying burst of sweet warmth comparable to berries, bergamot, almonds, and citrus. His applied fragrance of choice includes a cologne blended of patchouli, sandalwood, rose, cedar, and sage - from botanical elements harvested from the sprawling gardens aboard the Chouginga. 

  While sailing upon the briny blues in his OnePiece xover, his natural scent gains new complexities of the seafaring life - amber notes from his hair and hide being beneath so much sunlight, a faint and airy natural musk from the hot days and demanding activities intrinsic to sailing a vessel, and a mineral sharpness of saltwater. 

    In all instances - though the potency of which depends on the individual’s strength of perception - Viral will always smell decidedly inhuman, among other notes and fragrances. He may even have an uncanny presence to the discerning nose - as a chimera, Viral’s scent will never avail an identity congruent to any known or recognizable race of beings. It isn’t likely possible to decipher the nature of his artificially engineered biology through that sense alone.

[sigmadolos]

starter call -  @glxtzy​

  “  Welcome  to  the  aerial  casino  in  these  festive  times.  “  Sigma  offered  a  warm  smile  ,  a  hand  placed  to  his  chest  before  offering  a  pamphlet.  “  This  here  contains  a  list  of  all  the  festive  activities  that  are  taking  place  throughout  this  spooky  season.  There’s  a  little  bit  of  everything  for  everyone.  If  you  have  any  questions  ,  I’d  be  more  than  happy  to  answer  anything.  “  He  remarked  cheerfully.  “  And  of  course  ,  suggestions  of  events  are  always  welcomed  if  you  don’t  see  anything  to  your  tastes.  The  casino  would  do  its  best  to  make  sure  every  guest  is  happy.  “

[esotericbonds]

@glxtzy wanted an adventure

Doran tended to stay in mansions in cities instead of the more traditional and trope large castles. Nevertheless, sometimes he would move back into one of the old school castles his family owned. He would go there whenever he wanted privacy, was in-between jobs, or needed a place to stay for a few years so people forgot his face. Thus, Doran happened to be in one of his family’s old castles in the middle of the woods at the base of a mountain, when he felt someone enter his territory.

The vampire sighed and sat down his glasses and book he had been reading in front of the sitting room’s fireplace. By the aura, the intruder was a human and no threat. Most likely a curious teen wanting to see if the abandoned castle was haunted as rumors probably stated. Doran waited to see if the human was brave enough to actually break in, and sure enough the human was picking the lock of the front large double doors. Well, this won’t do! The human should learn it’s not good to go breaking into unknown houses. Doran didn’t like to indulge in the pureblood vampire tropes, but occasionally it could be fun. The vampire turned into mist and floated up to the banisters in the tall ceiling, purposely kicking up a chill wind with the intent for it to rush past the intruder and give them a chill.

[ambivalent-auguries]

          @glxtzy // Tell me you need me, please.

[miumariee]

How do you change the pink color of the isn't she lovely google doc template

it’s gonna be a lot of doing by hand for any doc that needs a color overhaul but i’ll try to break it down and make it generally comprehensive. 

for the outer light pink color, go to FILE > PAGE SETUP and change the page color from there.

for the pink border color, click beside the title and use the border color tool.

the title is hard to finesse, since it’s two lines of text on top of each other. click on the title and hit the down arrow key. use shift left/right to select the text. you should only manage to see a sliver of a selection highlight below the text like this, but that means the text has been selected:

then, change the text color.

for the info table text, just highlight all the way down the column and change the color. the text under the separation line is in another table, so you have to do that separately.

for the mbti, highlight all 4 boxes and change the background color.

to change the border colors, ctrl+click each border and change the border color.

for the temperament bars, highlight the cells (each bar is its own table and has 10 cells to fill) and change the background color, or make transparent to change the value. for the text, just change the color as you normally would.

for the links, highlight the heart cells and change the background color. for the borders, right-click the table, select TABLE PROPERTIES, and change the border color.

for the heart bullets (and my credit), highlight the colored box and change the highlight color. 

then, select the dots on each side of the heart and change it to the same color.

for the quote emphasis, do the same thing.

for the character names, highlight and change the highlight color.

everything else is pretty self-explanatory, and you should end up with a completely different color scheme!

[haematophiliac-a]

@glxtzy​ said:

There may be just a bit of drool escaping while looking at the man's body. Welp.

[abracafockyou]

Send some hearts | @glxtzy​ said:💜 💖 💛 💞

💜: Finds them sexually attractive. 💖: Finds them aesthetically attractive. 💛: Loves them platonically. 💞: Feels attracted to them, but can’t work out if it’s platonic, sexual, or romantic attraction they’re feeling.

“That seems fair...” Not even Eden could denounce his own physical appeal.

[medicus-mortem]

@glxtzy liked [+] for a Modern Verse Starter.

   This is highly irregular. Not only has the board of directors for this hospital demanded he give this particular patient special attention but he’s been made an exclusive doctor, as if he’s a general practitioner and not a highly paid and skilled surgeon. Law feels like this is a waste of his time. Instead of dealing with an apparently famous model that appears healthy to him Law could be helping people who actually need it.

   Still, he can’t refuse a patient. Even if he isn’t truly has invested in saving lives as people think he is Doctor Trafalgar Law takes his work very seriously. He will do whatever he can for this model and hopefully this odd change in his work load won’t become a permanent problem.

   “Look ... I’m a surgeon. I don’t usually do check ups like this,” Law says with a sigh. “So lets make it quick. What’s going on with your body?”

   Law takes out his pen, eyes going to the file he has open on his clipboard. Some information is already laid out for him which is very helpful. All he needs now is to pin point what the problem is. It better be something serious or he is going to be very pissed off.

[carla-tsukinami-ask]

The jokes on you. I'm fully aware~. Fully aware of the fact that I have hardly any morals let alone 'loose' ones.

“ ... ... ..Adorable. Bold of you that would make you all the more worthy. Should you have been blissfully unaware of such things would have made sense but, the redundancy and the lack of interesting nuisances makes you the complete opposite. Thus, causes me no vexation and all the more reason to be gone from my sight.” 

[kanashii-na]

GLXTZY said: “ hello ? 911 ? i’d like to report a murder of my remaining brain cells ….  ”

┋ 蒼炎⋙—.❝Can’t fool me, Snowy. I know for a fact they quit takin’ your calls a long time ago.❞

    Wryly, the villain denounced Yuki’s cry for help, without so much as an ounce of mercy. It was Yuki’s own fault, he decided, that he had to hear so much about Stain, Dabi’s aspirations, and the general progress that the League made every now and then. Yuki never told him to leave, and rarely insisted that he shut up. Those damning oversights practically made an invitation in the scarred man’s mind, to share whatever crossed his thoughts. 

                     Even if Yuki came to his wit’s end after every other visit.    

[viciousbite]

@glxtzy​ said: Yuki'd wait until Michi would appear to be asleep before slowly creeping closer. A hand reaching to get just the slightest of scratches to the back of his ear.

A sleeping Hound, guard down, relaxed, the best moment of his day. Sleep and laze around without anyone bothering him, he thought. Soft breaths escaped his nose as the exhaustion of the day sank him deeper into slumber. The invader not sensed and soon a hand began to touch and tickle him behind the ear. His canine ear twitched, attempt to push away the fingers, but it didn’t seem to help.

A low grumble came out from the Hound’s throat as his toes curled against the white sheets. “Mm... Stop...” He muttered in his sleep. When the scratching didn’t stop, his body rolled onto his back and both arms reached forward. Tanned hands gripped at the male bothering him in his sleep and forcefully tried to pull him down onto the bed with him, right on top of him.

 One thing about Michi, the bastard was a huge cuddler in his sleep, and anyone becoming his cuddle victim might end up with a few broken ribs or bite marks. If the male didn’t manage to escape his grip, the Hound would pull them against his warm body and wrap his arms all around the man along with his legs.

“Don’t struggle...” He nearly whined as he laid there like a log with his limbs around the invader like a body pillow. 

[spiral-chronicler]

To @glxtzy​:  welcome aboard the Dai-Gun 🏴‍☠️  Engann!!

    💫 —The Engann was an accommodating vessel, spanning a length comparable to the Moby Dick, flagship of the legendary Shirohige Kaizokudan. Its eccentric design was a fond tribute to the original ocean-traversing ship used by the fledgling Dai-Gurren Brigade, decades and decades ago. But the hybridization of the mechanical guardian overseeing the ship’s bow, a union of characteristics garnered from the Ganmen, Enki and the Gurren Lagann -- that touch was all inspired by the present. Simon the Digger and Viral the Beastman conducted the vessel’s processes and personnel with an easy synergy - each of them hosting his own skillset, and all of their efforts pertained to the maintaining of conditions to thrive, for the crew and their passengers. 

Viral currently escorted their most recent arrival, the enigmatic young fellow - spirited from Dendeli. The island itself was no warzone, but even at the time of their departure, its coastal populace seemed to be reeling from a recent terror. He suspected it had something to do with this young man... and his haste to vanish from the island at the most immediate opportunity. But the Beastman could practically reach out and touch the guard cultivated around the Human’s presence. He was cautious. Maybe even a mistrustful, though he had beckoned to Viral on his own, to arrange for safe passage from the island. He was curious, of course. But the blond could have his conscientious moments. For now, he introduced the young Human to his possible quarters aboard the Engann.  

   It was a generously sized room, comfortable and freshly appointed for this voyage. The walls were silver and dark blue, and the bedding was a crisp white. The queen bed was a low-profile sleigh construction, sleek but plush - and matched to a pair of nightstands at either side. The room hosted a prim writing desk, a two-door wardrobe and drawer combination, and a large counter and sink arrangement - it could either be utilized as an expansive vanity, or even a kitchenette, depending on the occupant’s preferences. The bathroom was simple, with a water closet and a shower, tucked to the far corner. The furniture and wooden flooring were a hearty walnut color, and the accented rugs strewn throughout were classically nautical whites and navy blues. It seemed that every consideration had been taken, to make the living spaces aboard the ship both appealing and hospitable. Viral had opened the door wide for his guest’s view, and extended a small, bar-shaped, metal key out to the bright-haired stranger.   

  ❝If this one will work for you, this is the key cut for it.

   The storage area, pantry, and kitchen are located on the deck above. They’re full-access, so make use of them any time you like. Otherwise, there are four mealtimes a day, and you’re welcome to attend when the announcement is made on the intercomm.

  Are there ...any other considerations you require?

                       Ah, I never did get your name, did I?❞

[fallendom]

@glxtzy​ said: Who needs nipples? Underrated. Unless they're pierced.

❛ I’ll have you know my nipples are NOT PIERCED. That kind of misconduct is not limited to demons only because we originate from a sketchy environment. Also, why is the subject about NIPPLES being discussed?  ❜  Is it clear upon his face that he’s done with this kind of talk?  Of course it is.

[bediiism]

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