#motivesoftheheart

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📘 / MONDAY / — Showing Obedience. . ✍🏼 "Christ came to the world with the accumulated love of eternity. Sweeping away the exactions which had encumbered the law of God, He showed that the law is a law of love, an expression of the Divine Goodness. He showed that in obedience to its principles is involved the happiness of mankind, and with it the stability, the very foundation and framework, of human society” {Education, p. 76}. . . . #RemnantGospeler #SeventhDayAdventist #APeopleOfHope #SabbathSchool #SabbathSchoolNotes #God #JesusChrist #HolySpirit #WordOfGod #BibleSchool #Bible #Christian #Sabbath #ThreeAngelsMessage #EllenGWhite #RemnantChurch #Evangelism #Stewardship #MotivesOfTheHeart #GodOrMammon #FaithBooster #FaithBlog #FaithBook #ChristianBook #ChristianFaith #PhilippineForChrist2018 #PFC2018 (at The Remnant Gospeler)

[kyoukokiwigiri]

@motivesoftheheart | DPOE Starter Call 

【 真相 】⋙ HER silver-toed boots and clawed digits grasped and clawed at the solid concrete material, following the taller detective closely. Having to acquire sharp senses despite being on rooftops ( even scaling the walls ) was a wonderful trait to have. While her behavior had certainly changed, but it was due to the sudden acquirement of powerful abilities. It made her more flexible, hardy and much more agile. Black cat ears twitched, listening to the sounds around her. Idle chitchat from many, and other sources of sounds came from the pattering of feet on the ground. Kirigiri forced herself from her temporary territory, flipping in the air to land on her two feet before approaching Will cautiously. ❝ Will? Are...you faring well? You seem distraught from what I have analyzed. ❞  ⋘

[hakureimaiden-a]

回 ░ : She sighed, sitting up ( at least she wasn't laying down. ) after a while of listening to the older male ramble on, managing to catch the bottle thrown at her before it hit her face. “I’m not tired Will, just bored.” She really wasn’t tired, not at all. Lazy, was defiantly the word one should be thinking of here. Lazy and well, honestly Reimu didn’t see the point of all this. “I only agreed because you looked lonely. And yes, you only said one run, not three. Honestly, this is such a bothersome way to spend my day.” She could be doing a lot of other things right now after all.

@motivesoftheheart || continued from here

[catboxofmiracles]

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Everything inside have been painted blue, the same hue of blue, everything is blue

It was the official color of the 8th District of the Great Court, but it’s not her shade of blue. Not to mention the fact that her rooms were never painted blue in the first place. 

“I don’t remember doing anything particularly awful these days-- I’ve been asleep, after all. Is there some reason for all these pranks? This is getting pretty ridiculous.”

Wasn’t he supposed to be practicing badminton anyway?

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A wooden crate bearing a custom stamp from the 1930s. Inside is a rock and barnacle encrusted mass with streaks of greenish-blue metal visible beneath. If x-rayed, the mass proves to be a short sword of unusual manufacture; the potassium -argon dating says that the metal is over 10,000 years old; the sea-life covering the weapon can be indentified as native to the Atlantic Ocean off the northern coast of Brazil; lastly the style of blade matches no ancient human artistic tradition.

It was curious, that was for sure. A 10,000 year old blade lost in the sea. The wheel of fate allowed it to be preserved. As he explained what it was, her curiosity only grew.

“10,000 years old, predating much of human history. If my history is right, humans started making them around 3,000 B.C, right? This really is odd.”

She glanced up at him, “So, why are you giving this to me? Does it have some important value other than it’s history? Are you asking me to try and free the blade?”

She didn’t sense any magical properties to it, but that might be because it was embedded in the rock.

[ushinawaretahana]

@motivesoftheheart

     ⋨ While Ruka did enjoy spending time with his sister, shopping with her wasn’t always his favorite activity, especially since she was the one choosing everything the ravenette would have to try on. While with Mayuri attempting to convince him to wear cosplays she had made for him, he was able to find his voice and say no, but with his sister it was another story.       Stepping out of the dressing room in a white frilly dress, his pale cheeks were stained with a pink shade. He blinked when he didn’t see her standing there, a nervousness taking hold. Frantically he looked around for her, accidentally bumping into another shop-goer in the process.     ❝I-I’m so sorry.❞ He apologized with a bow, violet hues looking up at the stranger timidly. ⋩

[symphonexia]

🎼 @motivesoftheheart ||

🎼 “Well, it looks like we were right, Will. Someone snapped. Now, the question is, where do we start looking? Should we investigate people nearby?” ||

[remnantgsplr-blog]

📘 / SUNDAY / — The First Designer. . ✍🏼 "The Lord God commands things into being. He was the first designer. He is not dependent on man, but graciously invites man’s attention, and cooperates with him in progressive and higher designs. Then man takes all the glory to himself, and is extolled by his fellow men as a very remarkable genius. He looks no higher than man. The one first cause is forgotten.” {Selected Messages, bk. 3, p. 312}. . . . . #RemnantGospeler #SeventhDayAdventist #APeopleOfHope #SabbathSchool #SabbathSchoolNotes #God #JesusChrist #HolySpirit #WordOfGod #BibleSchool #Bible #Christian #Sabbath #ThreeAngelsMessage #EllenGWhite #RemnantChurch #Evangelism #Stewardship #MotivesOfTheHeart #ISeeIWantITake #FaithBooster #FaithBlog #FaithBook #ChristianBook #ChristianFaith #PhilippineForChrist2018 #PFC2018 (at The Remnant Gospeler)

[kyoukokiwigiri]

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REACTION MEME | NOT ACCEPTING

✘ = hugging them

【 真相 】⋙ TROUBLED amethyst eyes close to avoid eye contact with the taller male detective. It wasn't wrong of her to feel distress, but she certainly did at the given moment. Repression of memories and emotions only left her far more unstable and empty; numb even. Said numbness only made her colder than usual, the warm smiles and mild openness she had left her frame a long time ago. Yet, Will was here, always here as if her were her guardian angel. Perhaps he knew of her emotions despite repressing and only opening to a slight few ( Reimu only it seems at the moment ). Gloved fingers grasped together into a fist while the dull warmth of an embrace enveloped her frame. What was it like to accept comfort? What was it like to have joy and peace within her cold, icy and barren heart?

                  ❝ Will... ❞

     An answer she can only muster to voice out, the troubled sleuth merely relaxed her fingers after a while. ❝ You...didn't need to do this for me. But...thank you. ❞  ⋘

[hakureimaiden-a]

@motivesoftheheart ➡️ Interlude Starter Call 

回 ░ : “Here we are.” Out north past the Haunted Mansion, in un-worked and wild forest, outside the park yet still within its walls, stood the small shrine. It wasn’t much, no bigger than a bird house, probably due to the fact it was little more than a bird cage. Yet it had been worked on already, flowers, incense, candles, and a modest offering already in display; the area around being slowly worked at to be something more suitable for a kami.

“It better than nothing, no? I worked on it most of last night.. Feel free to use it as you wish.”

[niflheimqueen]

@motivesoftheheart wanted a starter in the deadliest place on earth!

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“This is absurd.”

The whisper slipped through half-gritted teeth, chestnut red eyes falling to the floor as Mitsuru heaved a heavy sigh. The shouts and cries as the younger residents had been taken away still rang in her ears, sending an unforgiving chill up her spine. The crowds had begun to disperse very slowly, some in more shock than others. The heiress stood exactly where she had as the Mastermind announced his motive - and admittedly, the sheer scale of what he had planned did unsettle her. How far was Monokuma willing to go to get a murder to happen here?

It was a dilemma. If someone out here did not snap, the adults would effectively be dooming the entire group of children. There was no best-case scenario, no situation that did not conclude with a body count - not on the face of it, anyway. Mitsuru couldn’t accept that, though, not yet. “There must be something we can do that doesn’t involve giving that bear what it wants.” She hummed, looking across to a figure who had been standing beside her.

[sorcxrxss-blog]

@motivesoftheheart [x]

     The raven’s eyes lit up when she noticed the other was holding a shiny sword; finally, someone had something useful! Upon closer inspection, however, she realized that it was fake, && as such was completely useless. Oh, bother.

     “Damn...I thought that was gonna be a real weapon...would of been helpful...Though, I gotta ask; if that sword’s fake, then why are y’still carryin’ it around? Seems like it would just be extra weight that y’don’t need.”

[puertia-archived]

“A little fight in you. I like that.”

THE DARK KNIGHT | NOT ACCEPTING.

               A little fight? He is a fight -- A TEMPEST OF POLARISED INSECURITIES & PASSION ; metal embroidered artificial flesh in titanium threads, woven deep to create a battle out of him, strength in immortality, powerful by design ; there’s no storm like his own internal, NO BRAWL LIKE THIS SINCE HE WAS MADE.

❛ -- I see ; I suppose I’ve always been like this. ❜

[symphonexia]

STARTER CALL || @motivesoftheheart

🎼 Hmm. This guy looks like trouble. Anyone who has that same critical, resourceful and witty look in their eye like she did had to have something up their sleeve…But it was best not to show signs of that discomfort. He could be a potential ally, after all, and in this mess, she'd take all the allies she could get. The ones that wouldn't back stab her of course…

“Yes? You wanted to see me? I can't imagine the reason why.” She had chosen one of the benches as the meeting spot - one close enough that others would be able to spot them if necessary. ||

[remnantgsplr-blog]

📘 / THURSDAY / — Now Is Our Time. . ✒️ "Now, just now, is our time of probation, wherein we are to prepare for heaven. Christ gave His life that we might have this probation . . . He wants to give you the garments of praise for the spirit of heaviness” {That I May Know Him, p. 246}. . . #RemnantGospeler #SeventhDayAdventist #APeopleOfHope #SabbathSchool #SabbathSchoolNotes #God #JesusChrist #HolySpirit #WordOfGod #BibleSchool #Bible #Christian #Sabbath #ThreeAngelsMessage #EllenGWhite #RemnantChurch #Evangelism #Stewardship #MotivesOfTheHeart #ISeeIWantITake #FaithBooster #FaithBlog #FaithBook #ChristianBook #ChristianFaith #PhilippineForChrist2018 #PFC2018 (at The Remnant Gospeler)