#sin.01

[biomic]

LOVE his moves

fun fact that made me lose it a bit: ray thunder's suit actor is ryuma hashido, who played that fraud of a fraud eternal in gotchard

[d-e-s-c-o-o-r-d-i-n-a-d-a]

Y así se fue Noviembre;

Con feriados. Gestionando ene proyectos de última hora, como si literalmente, el año se fuera a acabar;

Manteniendo los nuevos desafíos, con la poca energía que va quedando. Compartiendo la sensación para sentirnos mejor;

Después de 18 años, me atreví a celebrar nuevamente mi nuevo año de vida, y de una manera distinta;

Es chistoso pensar que nos va quedando poca energía, porque se está acabando el año y, que por comenzar el nuevo celebrandolo, estás se recargarán mágicamente.

Heme aquí escribiendo el primero de diciembre, en la cuenta regresiva, sin querer planear, ni pensar en el futuro... Desde ahora quiero sorprenderme.

[elysium-the-true-faceofsalvation]

[Door opening followed by footsteps]

Numen: “Hello ther-”

Aoi: “Where am I?”

Numen: “… Huh?”

Aoi: “Answer the damn question!”

Numen: “Eh?! Um, I-i mean, I thought you already knew that, right?

Also, you didn’t have to interrupt me like that!”

Aoi: “No. I have no idea where I am! Like, I thought I was dead!

And then I just woke up here out of nowhere!”

Numen: “Okay, okay! Calm down, I'll explain everything. No need to be so angry!”

Aoi: “What? I’m not angry, just confused.”

Numen: “Huh? But you were shouting and everything.”

Aoi: “It’s just- sigh. Look, I’ll lower my voice.

Sorry for interrupting you.”

Numen: “O-oh! It's okay!

But… If you weren’t angry, why were you shouting?”

Aoi: “It’s just the way that I usually sound. It’s kind of a front to intimidate others.”

Numen: “Why would you want to do that?”

Aoi: “It’s not really any of your business.

So, can you answer my question now?”

Numen: “It’s about what this place is, correct?

Well, think of it as to what some would consider, Heaven.”

Aoi: “Heaven? Like the place where good people go after they die?”

Numen: “Exactly!”

Aoi: “That’s…. Weird. I don’t think I would’ve ended up in Heaven.”

Numen: “Huh? Why not?”

Aoi: “Look, I'm not the most innocent of people out there.

I’ve done a lot of bad things.”

Numen: “… Don’t worry, there’s not a single thing you could have done for you to not deserve Salvation.”

Aoi: “Sigh. You really don’t get it, do you?”

Numen: “But am I really wrong?”

Aoi: “…. I’m not starting an argument with you….”

Numen: “Okay then…

Um… Let’s rewind back a bit, shall we?”

Numen: “Let’s start with…. Introducing ourselves to each other!”

Aoi: “Okay…?”

Numen: “Well… My name is Numen! I’m 14 years old and I'm the Angel of this place, nice to meet you!”

Aoi: “The… Angel?”

Numen: “It's… The name of my role here.”

Aoi: “… I see.”

Numen: “Is… There something on your mind?”

Aoi: “… No… Don’t worry.

I will just continue the introduction.”

Aoi: “My name is Aoi… Rinshou. I’m 21 years old, and…”

Numen: “And….?”

Aoi: “… I can’t really think of anything to add.”

Numen: “It’s okay! I could ask some questions to get to know you better!”

Aoi: “Fine, I guess.”

Numen: “So… Is there anything you like?”

Aoi: “I guess… Animals and calming music?”

Numen: “That’s interesting! Are you a person that likes nature, Rinshou-san?”

Aoi: “I guess you could say that. 

I just like calming environments, y’know? To get the usual stress off of me.”

Numen: “I understand it completely. Everybody needs some time to have a break and relax.”

Aoi: “I don’t usually have that time. I always get some kind of new task somehow.”

Numen: “I’m sorry about that. Are you usually busy, Rinshou-san?”

Aoi: “Normally, yeah. The business that I work for is directly connected to my family.

They would always force me to work with them, even if I didn’t want to. I’ve always hated having to do that….”

Numen: “I’m… So sorry you had to go through that…. Nobody should be forced to do something they don’t like, especially by their family!”

Aoi: “No need to get so worked up about it. What’s done is done, and there’s nothing we can do.”

Numen: “… No… There is something we can do.”

Aoi: “Huh?”

Numen: “That’s exactly what I'm here for! What Elysium is here for!”

Numen: “We’re here to help you, to give you a new beginning! We’re here to give you SALVATION.”

Aoi: “… Hmph.”

Numen: “Eh?”

Aoi: “You are VERY self-righteous, aren’t you?”

Numen: “What…. Do you mean by that…?”

Aoi: “… Forget it. So, for that ‘Salvation’ thing…”

Numen: “You… don’t understand that too?”

Aoi: “I do. That’s the only thing you guys explained.

I just don’t understand the purpose behind it… Why would someone find a way to get this all done?”

Numen: “Well, I don’t know all of the details… But I believe this place is a good thing.”

Aoi: “What?”

Numen: “I know that all of you suffered, and this is why I’m here.

I’m here to help, you can trust me, I swear.”

Aoi: “….”

Numen: “Why are you… Quiet?”

Aoi: “… Look, kid. Let me tell you something.”

Numen: “… Go on.”

Aoi: “I do not want your help.”

Numen: “… Huh?”

Aoi: “You keep going on and on about how you want to help me, and that, for the lack of a better word, pisses me off.”

Numen: “Eh?!”

Aoi: “I don’t know why I'm here or why you’re doing all of this.

All that I know is that I don’t want your ‘Salvation’.”

Aoi: “My life ended the exact way I wanted, I finally stopped being weak, I finally did what I wanted to. And I’m not letting you disgrace that, you hear me?!”

Aoi: “I’ve already moved on, I don’t need to relive everything that I went through, so just let me go back to where I came from!”

Numen: “I-i… B-but don’t you want a second chance after everything your family-”

Aoi: “Kid.”

Numen: “Huh?”

Aoi: “I think I've already made my point clear. I do not want your help.”

Numen: “I-i…! N-no, NO. You’re wrong, I-”

[bell rings]

Aoi: “Huh? What was that?”

Numen: “… A-ah! Time’s over.”

Aoi: “What?”

Numen: “It was good talking to you, Rinshou-san. But I believe it’s time for the extraction.”

Aoi: “Oh, that part about extracting songs from our heads?”

Numen: “Exactly.”

Aoi: “How does that even work?”

Numen: “I don’t know the details myself, I guess we’ll have to just figure it out.”

Aoi: “… Hey, are you okay? You seem… Calmer than before.”

Numen: “I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’ll just start the extraction.”

Aoi: “Wait-”

Numen: “Now, Soul N. 01, Aoi Rinshou, come, and sing your life!”

[nothingleftofyou]

@onthefyre // stefan & enzo

There was something peculiar about the man. It wasn't the first time Stefan had met someone who's gaze lingered like they knew far more then he did, and the fact he didn't recognize those faces only made the situations all more dreadful. It passed his mind that Silas could have been using his face- their face? To do something heinous. Stefan couldn't know for sure, and the thought ate at him. Standing from his seat and approaching the other man, Stefan spoke with a rigid tone. "Do I know you?"

[whisperstemptations]

c o n t i n u e d . . . with JOHNNY && SERENITY.

🎸 —— The way he practically purred when that word, that title rolled off her lips. Daddy. It was ironic, and it didn't escape him, that such a word shot right to his cock. Feeling it twitch within the confines of his denim, swell even more at the sight of Serenity's tight little pussy... Glistening with arousal, all for him. His palm finding the bulge of his cock, squeezing it to give some relief...

He'd be more than willing to have her cry out, whimper and earn that daddy title. Despite being a horrible father. This was evident of that. Having Serenity in his room was evident of that. Having his daughter's best friend in his suite? Fuck. It should have given him pause, some amount of guilt. But Jane already didn't want anything to do with him, not that he could blame her, but his pride was hurt as well with her rejection, even after admitting he did her and her mama wrong, ignoring her existence and yes, it was too little too late. But at least he tried. He did his best.

Fuck it. What did it matter? He was a bastard through and through... Might as well indulge in a sweet thing like Serenity. Smiling as he looked down on her. Such precious lips as well... Would look so much better wrapped around his cock.

Lifting his shirt over his head, showing off his body for her. The taut muscles, the hours of working out because there was no way in hell would Johnny fucking Barrett was going to have beer gut, right? One hand gently laid and grasped her chin, leaning down and capturing her lips at once, tongue sliding within her mouth and god, she tasted sweet. A deep hum rumbled from him, seeking her tongue as his hand slid down her body. Groping her breast through fabric, pinching her nipple slightly before sliding further down. Over her stomach, and as his teeth caught her bottom lip... Calloused fingers found themselves between her legs, right with the warmth of her cunt, sliding through her folds and hummed in delight finding her wet.

[hollowfaith]

「✧」 Ting-a-ling~

At the ring of a bell, a guest that was more corporate than casual strode through the front door of SP*T carrying a cardboard box in his hands. His eyes swept past the walls and shelves full of unfamiliar merchandise before making a beeline for the closest figure in sight.

Tmp. Placing the box on the counter, Aurelius gave the brown-haired man behind it a warm smile.

"Excuse me, are you the proprietor here?"

"I've come to return this order of Ultrakill Violet 450 PP."

@kleinstar ��꒱

[hikikomoriheadphonegirl]

[asleepinawell]

the real final boss of critically acclaimed mmorpg ffxiv is my cat who hits enrage when it's 30 minutes before her dinner time and I'm in group content

[fuckthispost-andhappybirthday]

July 01: Happy Birthday Escanor (The Seven Deadly Sins)!!!!

[biomic]

i should get the cornedbeef hoodie......

[d-e-s-c-o-o-r-d-i-n-a-d-a]

Estoy agradecida de aprender a vivir la vida y no ir contra ella...

En lo que llevo aquí he tenido que luchar por cada respiro, oportunidad, necesidad de visibilizarme y darme a respetar.

Ha sido una lucha constante, en donde cada paso se ha dado a la defensiva.

Afortunadamente he comprendido que había sido el entorno tanto familiar como social en el que me había desarrollado, lo que me ha formado como una guerrera, estricta y dura a la hora de enfrentar la vida, pero esa no es mi esencia.

Por lo que Agradezco también que el tiempo y las circunstancias me estén presentando personas criadas en diversas realidades, pues con ellas me he dado cuenta de lo que tengo que aprender para ser una mejor persona.

[milasics]

⸻ @moonbokk envió : GATO; para un starter donde nuestros personajes tropiezan con bolsas de basura.

horas pasaron desde que todos levantaron la pala, literalmente. su semblante denota aburrimiento y molestia, sobre todo con las autoridades que no ofrecen respuesta alguna. su mente es como la de un anciano cascarrabias quejándose contra el alcalde, enojo que no sabe medir en ocasiones. Viktor levanta dos bolsas con facilidad — acostumbrado a más, pero estas le cubren la visión que tiene adelante. esa imprudencia hace que no perciba con anticipación una bolsa de cuervos que hay bajo sus pies y pronto se resbale hacia delante, invadiendo espacio personal de su acompañante y pronto cayendo encima de esas bolsas. ' mierda... ' se queja, soltando un bufido ante situación de mierda. enseguida sale de esa trampa y observa a su acompañante, ofreciendo su ayuda. ' disculpa, tenía ganas de bañarme en las bolsas ' sarcástico, por supuesto.

[nothingleftofyou]

@bludbound // stefan & caroline

"Caroline." What was she doing here? It wasn't that Stefan was unhappy to lay eyes on the other vampire, far from it. She may have been the person he was most relieved to see among the Mystic Falls residents. She didn't carry the same sting of salt in a wound that Damon and Elena did, and unlike them he had given her the proper warning of not hearing from him. Even in the original break up between himself and Elena she had been so concerned for him. Stefan didn't want that for her, Caroline was starting her life and he was the last thing she needed to be concerned about. "I thought you were starting college." She'd been so excited, it was the reason he hadn't contacted her since breathing air through his lungs. "What happened?" Concern bridled him, trying to find the reasons Caroline would abandon that dream of hers for New Orleans- for anything.

[whisperstemptations]

continued . . . with NATHAN && SANSA ! alongside . . . @reignofthrones !!

🕰️ —— Had he planned such a thing? No. Definitely not. He was only to accompany his brother as he secured a betrothal with the Norther Queen. Something that was expected of Charles, the true heir of his house. The legitimate one that Nathan was...most definitely not. Yet it was not something Charles wanted, always the rebellious one, which would amuse Nathan if it weren't so...unfair. Living in their household as the bastard he was... He was quite used to not being seen for the man he was — the person he was.

But she saw him.

The Queen of the North. The Queen of beauty. Surrounded by cold and yet holding such a fire in her, he could not help but be drawn toward her. Twas a dangerous game, and yet...

This was not their first tryst together, far from it, becoming quite adept at sneaking into her chambers late at night, and into her bed. Quickly becoming his most happiest place, stark naked, within the furs and gladly between her legs. Tasting her to her depths, moaning as his cock throbbed, the ache to be inside her mounting as her pleasure by his tongue seemed to. A small moan rumbled within his throat as tongue flicked against her clit, hands helping steady her hips, keep her legs spread.... He wondered if she knew how sweet she tasted? How addicting it was? Her moans made his heart feel light and only encouraged him to taste her deeper, practiced tongue slipping inside her folds, tasting her even more.

God, what a feast she was. Slipping his tongue in and out of her, rough, skilled fingers giving wanton attention to her clit, rubbing against it without abandoned. Feeling her hips move against his tongue, essentially fucking herself against it brought a growl from his throat, his tongue leaving her, only to be replaced by his two fingers, sliding within her depths as tongue dragged along her folds and flicked against her clit once more, heavy hot breath upon it.

My love...

"Mmm...." His fingers sliding in and out of her deeper at that, curling, reaching the spot that he often saw made her thighs quiver and drive her close to the edge. Hearing how her sweet cunt drenched his fingers so, it could not be long, though they would be far from done for the night. "Let go...my love. My heart... My own...sweet...taste of paradise..."

[milasics]

contrario parece leer su mente. después de un extenso camino que resultó eterno en dos muletas, lo que busca es un sitio donde sentarse, sabiendo que buscar comodidad es inútil. ' gracias ' devuelve y observa a distancia que señala. parece haber una fogata encendida, pero suficientes voces para considerarlo un sitio de descanso en sí. ' se ve alentador... no te culpo si elegiste esconderte aquí '

' el punto de descanso está por allá. ' diestra se alza en tanto índice señala en dirección a multitud, su bullicio es apenas audible al verse aislado del grupo. sentado sobre un tronco desplomado, curiosa mirada se alza apenas escucha el crujir de las hojas a sus espaldas. ' sigue caminando recto y verás que lo encuentras, no hay forma de perderse. '

[hikikomoriheadphonegirl]