#riotingvines

[m-a-d-or-d-i-e-blog]

tumblr won’t stop recommending photos of @riotingvines and i feel attacked

[tttt117-blog]

"D'you need a hug, man?"

Comforting Edition {Sentence Starters}

The question jarred Tomoya out of his trance, and for a moment he was surprised he was acknowledged at all – until he realised he was crouched in the middle of a parking lot, his hands on either side of his head and his eyes staring wide at no particular spot on the floor.

“Fuck.” It left him in a quiet, spat-out sort of way, his hands sliding down to cover his mouth. He laughed, shaking his head. “…fuck, uh. No, I…”

I’m all right, was what he wanted to say, but evidently even that was too much of an effort.

The past week had just been too much. Work everyday, lack of sleep, Christmas preparations, Tomoya’s friends needing his help left and right, people getting sick, people being sick, the death anniversary of a friend coming up, Tomoya stretching himself too fucking thin as an idol and a human being and a fucking son of a bitch idiot with a self-destructive sense of altruism–

He’d made some joking remark earlier, something like ‘I wanna go home’ in response to the news from his manager that he’d be working overtime again. And it’d hit harder than it should’ve, that last word twinged into a higher pitch as if Tomoya were whining – his voice cracking, the corners of his eyes crinkling in something deeper than mirth.

So now he was here, having excused himself for a smoke break. But even those only lasted ten or so minutes at the most, and between the time Tomoya took to walk and crouch and grip his own hair and the time Dio acknowledged his existence, three of those minutes had already passed inexplicably.

He exhaled slowly, arms wrapping around himself. “…jeez, I.

“Maybe I do need one.”

Ah. His voice cracked.

[k0zue]

The hateration's still strong in this one.

Of course, Saggy.

Challenging you helps me in the real word. I won’t stutter when I’m faced with real opponents 💪🏻😌

[yoshizawaaamiki-blog]

{ bar night

for @riotingvines

It had been a while--maybe a month or so, she wasn’t quite sure, Tokyo had its own running clock that seemed separate from everywhere else after all. She stepped back into the wine bar, dressed far more casually this time in a simple old graphics tee and some jeans, coming straight from her studio. Catching sight of her friend manning the bar on a relatively quiet Sunday evening, she smiled and settled into the relaxed atmosphere of the place. She strode forward with a few confident steps, a flair about her that was fairly different from the previous time that she had come in here, frustrated and uncertain, and slid into a seat by the bar. She waved to catch his attention, a friendly grin on her face. 

“Hey old man.”

[eldorvdo-blog]

riotingvines replied to your post “[[MOR] my brain at midnight: omg i should roleplay geoff peterson...”

( geoff is the greatest so

trxpicalia replied to your post “[[MOR] my brain at midnight: omg i should roleplay geoff peterson...”

do it. just do it.

i fully expect you both to rp with my newest muse, then.

[kanisuru]

riotingvines replied to your post: aloe, blueberry, lemon, pearl, red ginseng, rose...

Don’t know if that Avenue Q link’s supposed to be there, but now I got Schadenfreude stuck in m'head.

Ha! Damn it. It wasn’t, but it was the song that I got that word from. I was trying to remember how to spell it!  Fuck you lady, that’s what stairs are for.

[theneonfairy-blog1]

Wasn't my original intent, but hell, It's my moral duty to get my face on everyone's blog at this point! Now but see, y'still don't get it. The ducks got it from me, not the other way 'round. It's a good shirt, ain't it? And even better that you like it 'cause I may or may not have gotten you a hanky panky tee. The French love their sexy tees. Next time we're in the same town, nerd.

Well seems I can give ya points for that cuz there you are on mine! Nah that ain’t right but I’ll let ya keep with your delusions.  Ducks are gonna win here.  Oh! Thank ya, nerd! I will rock that tee with pride, super sexy! I’ll be back next week so we’ll work it out.

[godsqeed-archive]

( @riotingvines )

Alright, so his night had been quite impressive. Only hell knew how many shots had been taken, the alcohol level in his blood having reached a dangerously high level. What’s more, he had spent the entire time with no other than the Greek God of wine. Really? Really! It had made for quite the amusing story wherever they went, and Casper had done nothing to hide that little secret. On the contrary; he had shared it with whoever had been willing to listen. After all, who would believe such a ridiculous story (especially when told by an intoxicated man)?

Multiple times, it had earned him another free drink or two. ‘I can assure you these shots are better than whatever wine a god can produce,’ he had been told (jokingly)—and he had taken the words without protesting. Who would he be, to ever reject such an offer?

Alas, the night had passed in a whim. Dionysus had done the stories told about him more than justice. Indeed, it had been one of the better nights out he had had in quite a while, and he’d make sure to tell his sober self that very same thing. It took quite a bit for Casper to drown out his (uninvited) feelings these days, but not a single worry had been on his mind. That did, however, not change the fact that he’d rather knock himself out with more shots than to sleep alone. There had always been some irrational sort of nagging pestilence (because he does not believe in fear) that kept on gnawing at him whenever there was nobody to be found next to him at night. Nightmares that seem to keep at bay only when his subconscious is aware of another presence. It goes so deep that not even alcohol can manage to make him forget; and this is exactly why Casper had ever so subtly managed to invite himself back to the deity’s home.

With the alcohol still running through his blood, or the blood running through his alcohol, whatever, the demigod only barely managed to stay upright whilst finding his way towards the bedroom. Everything seemed to be spinning and twisting and turning, until he finally managed to collapse on the soft mattress of the bed. ‘I should have been a wine Jesus too,’ the younger eventually groans, though he finds his own words so hilarious that a chuckle cannot be suppressed. His shoes are sent flying through the room without Casper doing so much as sit up again, far too satisfied to be united with a bed once more. All that was still missing was the wine god; enough to make him sit up again for a moment. There was no way he’d go to sleep before Dionysus had made his way to the bedroom.

‘Are you coming?' 

[erbxs]

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where is my reply

[shvvka-blog]

[ braid ]

[ braid ] for your muse to braid mines hair.

Shuuka barely remembered how she got there in the first place–something about a fight, something about going into the nearest bar she had found to basically wash out the memory of the fight with copious amounts of alcohol (as per usual). Now, picking up her groggy head from the bar counter, she became more aware of someone’s fingers in her short locks. Immediately, she snapped upright, waving an uncoordinated arm in the general direction of the barstool next to her and immediately regretting her decision. Groaning, she immediately cradled her head in her hands, feeling the floor spin under her. It took her a moment to gather her senses, finally raking a thin hand through her hair to undo the small braid that whoever the heck it was had put in her hair. “What the fuck man, are you some kind of pervert?”

[lady-izanami]

If y'were given the choice, mortality or immortality?

MUSE IS UNDER TRUTH SERUM FOR ONE HOUR. ASK ME ANYTHING.

I suppose it depends on my mood, but... probably mortality.

[k0zue]

( ❕Starter for: @riotingvines )

“I almost had it that time!” Kozue groaned, her body hunched forward into a defeated pose for what seemed to be the several hundredth time at the repeated scene before her. Her hand still tightly gripped the joystick of the UFO Catcher. The model’s usual pale skin was decorated in freckles, beauty marks and now the whirling neon lights of various gaming machines and monitors the arcade had to offer. Straightening her back and cracking the cartilage of her fingers, it seemed her determination wasn’t diminished just yet. With an unimpressed pout, she could only complain, a little louder so her voice could travel over the music playing throughout the centre. “I was distracted by your face’s reflection in the glass..” She jeered at the man, who had also been forced into helping her get this mamegoma plush toy. “Do you have anymore change? I think we’ve spent enough to by a 100 of these and you know I don’t even want it that badly anymore but.. I’m pissed and petty.” Kozue could only chuckle at her immature confession. “We’re not leaving until we get it.”

[yoshizawaaamiki-blog]

@riotingvines replied to your photo: before thursday ends, here’s a throwback to my 成人式...

Y'look like one of em cosplay chicks I used to jerk it to. 🤔

you know what dio there are just some things that i don’t need to actually knowー

but okay i’ll take it as a compliment?!

[adriereus-blog]

🌺 SEND THIS TO 10 OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL (UNDERSTATEMENT OF THE YEAR). KEEP THE GAME GOING 🌺

( Aw you are much too sweet, as always~ I hope you know that you are very wonderful yourself and you are always a joy to see. Giving you all the smooches and hugs ) 

[kanisuru]

top 5 superheros

put “top 5” anything in my ask and i will answer ok go (in no particular order) 

This one is always so hard! 

Iron Man (Cue Black Sabbath) 

She-Hulk 

Black Panther

Wolverine

Super Grover (He is the man! Or muppet, really)

[theneonfairy-blog1]

riotingvines replied to your post: Tossed in a bit of orange and trimmed it up cuz...

I’m a-lookin���, and I’m a-likin’.

Thanks Nerd! See what I did there? Yep I did that and it’s stickin’! Not crazy different but I’m diggin’ it.