#redjxy

[sonderiiism]

“How much death have you seen?”

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The corner of his lips give an involuntary twitch, the cordial smile he, Oh, so professionally wore, recedes into a thoughtful purse, and his eyebrows lower, just to hint, he found the question a bit out of place.

Internally, the turbulence that shook him stays well hidden behind his impeccable visage (he mastered the skill of controlling one’s facial expression when needs be), and he fought the flood of memories that threatened to break it. 

Oh, how vividly it played before him. The charcoal bodies, the crimson stained hands, the bone-chilling screams down to the fading whispers passing through quivering lips with a purpose. He runs his fingers along the rosewood arm of his chair as if finding the answer there before fixing his conviction-ladened gazee on the prince again. 

“enough to make me realize what desperately needs change in this world.”

[exgladixtor]

DRAKON IS A FURRY - 2017

[karsiia]

redjxy

  Doesn’t want to know what’s going on. Just gonna...

(join us in hell)

Sinners. All of you. May blue jesus have mercy on your soul.

[voyagerofthesun]

redjxy replied to your post: //silently sympathizes with all burned and...

“Sinbad, I love you, but please do not get involved–”

but ... barbeque

[sunstained-a]

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        ( &&* anonymous asked a question ! ) ✉  —  say something nice about someone you follow!

Okay, but @sxitei is just a treasure, tbh. Keiff is so good. He’s been nothing but kind to me from our first conversation. Like what a good dude. He’s fab and so is his writing and tbh if you’re not friends with him, I question your judgment because he’s gr e a t. I barely even know who his muses are (Hi, I haven’t watched YGO in 56863908 years & haven’t gone back to Magi. Someone kick me in the ass plz), I’m here for Keiff tbh. He’s great and Idk it’s just weird if I don’t have him on my dash???

[webhaed]

-glances at 50+ blogs- || -nervous sweating-

:// WE DIE LIKE M E N

[magicbred-a]

redjxy replied to your post: Gentle PSA that if you frequently interact with my...

WHO I GOTTA FIGHT–

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I WILL FIGHT

have i told you guys lately that i love you

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so like my friend Charlie is trying to get me to drag my Ulqui out of his hole--

Be unrelenting my son. Do not give in. May Mogo be with you.

[kurosis]

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  “ I’m going to punch you in the face “  “ With my face “  “ On the lips “  “ But gently “  “ Cause you cute ~ “

    - - CallMeKoumei: DesuTragedy / 10

[riftsguardian-blog]

"I don't think I was ever good enough for them."

Deep Ass Starters.

Yunan put the tray with the tea and cookies on the table before sitting down himself. Pouring them each a cup he offered one to Koumei as he hummed in thought. 

   “When do you think you’d be good enough for them?” He decided to remain neutral for now. After all, he didn’t know yet what exactly the young man was talking about. 

[voyagerofthesun]

-from behind fan- d-daddy (I'M SORRY AFTER YOUR RECENT POST I COULDN'T HELP IT B Y E )

“Are you sure you can handle the... responsibilities of calling me that, boy~?”

[laetationis]

  #{rip alibaba} #{it was nice knowing you}  #{X'D}

I ONLY TURNED MY BACK FOR 5 MINUTES!

[iliyovunjika]

➺ GIVE ME YOUR WORST

@redjxy | Angst Daisies are growing in the Garden ;;

                He'd told him from the start that his head was no place to be for anyone. There were many a reasons for that. Though one was coming to life right in front of him now. In this war, the only time he could show mercy was when there was a genuine need to. An honest to gods person that sympathized with their cause and had no intention of betrayal. Yet in this place, he found none of those. All he saw before him were the mechanical drones and soldiers ready to wipe his entire team out or capture them. (He had no intention of ever becoming their prisoner again, and he'd be damned if he let them capture his team.) Never again. It was vital to be cold, calculative, absolutely cruel if necessary-- He couldn't let up, so he didn't. No hesitation, no pause in his motions, he fluidly tore down who was in his path. The way he moved was as though he were missing slides of animation on a film strip in the air. One motion fed the next and the gestures lined up to create one single action.

His fluidity didn't cease until the last body dropped but even then it wasn't over yet. (No it was never over, was it?) It never seemed to end even as he cleared a hall of them. Yet even he got tired, worn down and exhausted. His movements slowed gradually and eventually he slipped up. It wasn't unheard of, he wasn't some inhuman machine coordinated perfectly to never tire or never end up hurt. However, this small mistake led up to an even bigger outcome than he thought would happen. It was a small scale cut at best, a flick of a blade across his cheek. Yet it was close enough to the previous major wound on his face that he internally panicked for a split second. They always taught action and reaction and in this situation, it was a chain reaction. That single split second left enough space for another blow to come and he didn't have the energy response to deflect or move as he would have at the beginning. He felt that blinding pain blossom in his side and reacted instinctively to destroy the source, but the damage was already done and it couldn't have been at a worse time. Right now, there was no way he could get out of the situation and he simply had to keep moving.

Which did not go over well with the injury. Anyone with basic medical knowledge knew the first thing to do with a serious injury was to immobilize the person to cease the increase of heart rate and the drop of blood pressure from increased blood loss. Movement was the enemy and he was currently wrapped up in a fight for his life and time. By the time they were all present and accounted for, he was already at a liter of loss. The body only held five liters of blood on average and with an active lifestyle as well as being his size and structure; he had maybe a little more than that. Yet that wouldn't make much of a difference if he lost forty percent of the volume. He was only at about twenty percent from what he could tell and the lethargy had set in by the time it became twenty five percent. Yet that wasn't the only problem he had to suffer through. With the ignition of memories from the first small incident, he was fighting and growling at his own mind. Black was all too intertwined with his entirety and knew something was severely wrong with the paladin, her sentience being his saving grace to guide when his motor skills failed him.

Hell, he couldn't even make it out of the pit when they were back in the bay. Although he'd managed to slow the bleeding by drastic means of using the heat from his prosthetic hand as a cauterizing method, he wasn't coherent enough to fix it all and the pain had been too great to bare continuously. After all, he had to stop the spike in his heart rate rather than make it worse. His pallor was pale and his skin was covered with a sheen of sweat, agate hues dulled with bleary vision and he could only make out the center of things. All the edges of his view was gradually being eaten away by tunnel vision. Surely someone would make light of his absence even after their return and right now, all he could hope for was the end of the cycling memories. Even pain would've been a better alternative right now. What filled his mind was a slew of blood of varying hues and the sheen of purple fur and magenta lights. It was a horror show of broken and mangled slides and limbs. What he wanted most was for that to stop and hell, he would've taken a fist to the chest ripping his ribs out instead if that's what it took to make that happen.

Yet in his haze of bitten jowls and eyes squeezed shut, he heard scrambling around the deck and the whirring hum of Black's overhead lights. Which meant that someone else was in the pit with him. He tried to focus on those sounds, tried desperately to pull himself out of the memories that haunted him day and night in shambles without rhyme or reason, and startling clarity struck agonizingly when he felt a hand at his shoulder. His hand subconsciously tightened on his side and he let out a grunt of pain before those sharp lashes bowed to vaguely focus on the figure before him. Red. He could make out the red strands and how long they were. That alone told him who it was because no one else had such features. The Djinn he'd met whom had stuck around. Every intake of breath felt like needles sticking his lungs but he forced a weary smile up onto his bruised features. ".. Told y..a... I didn't... Ex..pect to have.. A very...long... lifespan.." The words were wheezed out and his morbid humour was probably the one thing keeping him tethered to reality at the moment. If he was cognitive enough to make such dark jokes, he could keep to the hope that just maybe he'd survive this.

Even if the entire situation was looking grim. However, he hadn't made any deals with the Djinn and still wouldn't. Not when it came to himself. So what ever plan there was, if there was one at all, it wasn't going to be something like that. A bellow in the floor and he shifted his exhausted gaze to the window of Black's eyes, huffing his breaths out in short spasms as he tried to regulate his breathing. Mentally, he was trying to reassure his lion even though she was all too aware of the creeping fact that he wasn't going to keep up like this for very long. Although she'd protected him many times already, this was one thing she couldn't protect him from and one thing she couldn't fix. Not right now anyways. His awareness only got worse as his head lulled off to the side and he kept trying to keep his body awake, trying not to close his eyes at all if he could. (What waited for him when he slept was never anything pleasant.) Even if this wouldn't be sleeping, he was sure the back of his lids were etched with those memories even still and that terror kept him from fading out. They tore him to pieces and still he didn't bow, even if he had to use the fear instilled to keep from kneeling.

[maelsxtrom]

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To my unexpected guest,

Pardon me for coming across as confused if not downright indignant when I ask why you chose to barge into my palace, into my life uninvited? I will not deny that I found your presence intriguing. You are nothing like your siblings. And perhaps a part of me found your presence soothing.

But that does not excuse your carelessness or blatant lack of self-awareness! How many times have I met you under dire circumstances? For once, I would like to meet you without fear of harm or injury. I think it would do us both a whole lot of good to talk things through. Maybe then I will finally make you realize how you should take responsibility for stealing something of mine. Something precious. Something you must return, or else treasure completely for the rest of your accident-ridden life.

I hope you had a pleasant rest. I will be waiting in the gazebo should you wish to surrender.

Signed,

Sinbad

[kurosis]

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lbr this is basically cheating ofc i’m going to ship them--that aside, based on the like two seconds of thirsty ass interaction they’ve had, i can say that most of their relationship is going to be messy and probably not very healthy for koumei and it’s probably going to piss like so many people off

which is exactly why it’s so great-- ;;;

[the4thmagi]

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♒ Thoughts on the fandom you're currently rping in?

ho boy. okay so, i love the magi fandom as a whole. it’s filled with great, beautiful and talented people that i’ve come to adore in the short few months i’ve been here. I have my disagreements with certain things I see, but it’s ???? nothing really major? just me being picky I guess. 

what it boils down to: best fandom i’ve ever rped in on tumblr, and hands down one of the friendliest. i transitioned from rp groups to indies here, and you guys have made me feel so welcome and encouraged it’s amazing.