#sinstained

[yukikorogashi]

Hey, girl, you deserve some recognition too. Thank you for always being so positive and uplifting during these times ♥ Seeing you on the dash is always, always a pleasure, no matter what it is you’re doing. You have such a beautiful heart and I’m beyond thankful to have you, such a talented, amazing, selfless gal, in my life. Don’t you stop being awesome, either. I’m so very proud of all you’ve accomplished this year alone. But, anyways - yes. We’re also so excited to see you return and write again ~ ^_^ I’m looking forward to what’s to come.

   JESSICAAAAAA-- W-WHO GAVE YOU THE RIGHT??? 😔❤️💕 

   As if my heart isn’t already about to burst from all the love I have for you, you gotta come in and do this when I walked away for a wee bit? P-PLEASE... I don’t know how much more I can take, auheuwh!!! But, oh my dearest bestie, thank you so much for taking the time to send this in. For filling my inbox with so much sweetness aaaaa! ;; 

   Though, it is I that should be thanking you, because lord knows it’s bbies like you that inspire me to better myself. 🥺 Like I told you before not too long ago. During some really tough times, I have found myself going “Okay, calm down... what would Jessica do here?” And... lord has it saved me so so many times now. ;; I tried following in your example. To remember to be as calm, kind and as patient as you... and truly... you have inspired me in more ways than you can possibly imagine. ;; ❤️

   And boy, don’t get me started on what a frigging amazing writing partner you are too (LIKE HECK, gestures at all the stuff you’ve been spoiling me with over these past days AUHEUAW!!!). The fact that we’ve been writing together for uh... about 7-8 years now? Like HOLYYYY TOLEDO! Like what did I do to hit the jackpot with you? To be blessed by your amazingness for YEARS now??? 🥺❤️ Writing pardners like you only come ever so often, and I can’t thank enough whatever unseen force it was that brought together, and for you to have found my RP sideblog (Because I was still too dumb to make a main RP blog ROFL!) that very day. 🥺 

   We have written so many amazing things together, so many bonds, so many ships, so many plots, so, SO MANY THINGS... And made so many things together RP and non-RP related for one another. AND ofcccc, all the casual chats that we get to have with each other... be it just about anime and video games, what’s going on both our ends (Work, school, etc.) and... ofc our plans to met each other one day and wear my Yakuza jackets while I take you on a tour around Singapore!!! 😤❤️ All while always having an absolute blast and being reminded of just how grateful we are to know one another and I’m just... 😭❤️💕

   But okay, I think this young-old lady has rambled on for long enough... I love you, Jessica. You are truly one of my bestest friends, and I will forever speak the universe of you. My funny, adorable, talented buddy bud bud, J. 😔❤️ I am so very proud of you too, especially with how far you have come. And I want you to always remember how I will always be here to support you in any way I can. ;; ❤️ AND BOY HOWDY are you most definitely one of the main reasons I keep getting more excited about writing more on here again!!! LOVE YOU, GIR!!! ❤️💕

@sinstained ❤️💕

[idyllicserendipity]

   Mimzy tends to make some bad choices in life, but thinking @sinstained was a good boy and falling for him when she was still alive was probably one of the worst. 8^)

[tenteacles]

{{ @sinstained }}

   SUPER FRIENDS was on for that afternoon-- good. Now was the time for this little demon to carry out some much needed PAYBACK on that WINGED BUTT. Practically a Christmas tree without a STAR, that was what CAIN was going to be in a matter of minutes. Silently he would creep from behind, knowing how deeply invested the other child already was in that day’s episode. Ohh... just... a few more steps... If only his ICHOR could reach out to it for him, it would have made things so much simpler. But, he couldn’t, couldn’t allow the other to discover him-- merely because of them. He did so very much adore them, conveyed a great deal of PRIDE in them for one his age. But, it was certainly going to be awhile before they could be put to more proper use other than to impress others.

   Little fingertips would reach forward, ever so carefully, ever so quietly-- And quickly enough, that by the time the HALO was grasped tightly within his hand... he would run. Run as fast as his little legs could carry him, knowing that Cain was already on his tail by the time he had swiftly turned around and away from him.

[rxnhana-blog]

Ask Reply - @sinstained

A frown came to his lips, his ears flattening against his head when the other spoke, answering not how he wanted to hear. The answer he had gotten was not what he needed; Ren crossed his arms. Glancing off to the side his tail wrapping around one of his slim legs. A soft breath left his lips, before his gaze was turned up to the other. “I was just curious about why you had that kink, I don’t really understand it. I’ve met some people with some-, well some strange interests, and I just don’t get it-, what is a daddy kink anyway?”

[proseatheart-blog]

#proseatheart #prose #poem #poetry #knew #blue #blueeyes #brown #browneyes #sin #sinstained #stain #preference #beauty #eyes #love #sarang #relationships #alone #alonequotes #wanting #loss

[seishiumi]

How tempting it was right then to rip from the orca’s beaten body his own arm -- a compensation of sorts. Instead, Cain would settle for pressing a foot right upon his temple whilst he lain in pooling blood, his tight grip around that wrist never faltering. A stomp could crush his skull, end his life, and yet, he wasn’t quite finished with what he’d set out to do... For a little longer, he’d continue to make him suffer.

   AW C’MON NOW, that was just playing it a little too merciful, now. Ah, you angels– or, whatever this guy was (For the scent to which he gave off was admittedly something completely new). Not that he really bothered too much with who or what that someone was. Either you were weak or strong, and either it was you or him that was gonna be walking out of this place ALL IN ONE PIECE. 

   There had been a few words exchanged, the usual shebang of sorts. Fella didn’t seem none too pleased, from what he could gather. A few cryptic words (Because hey, these fellas just love amping up the drama, didn’t they?), but nothing in particular that would entirely catch the orca’s attention, sadly. 

   He would take one final drag of his cigarette– before that very FIRST STRIKE had been made. Claws now unsheathed, lax form would get into its own stance. Brows would raise ever so slightly as that onyx gaze would LIGHT UP in considerable DELIGHT. Lips peeling back into a TOOTHY GRIN as he reached forward to roughly grab a hold of the other in return. Already eyeing those wings behind his back as he did.

    “Hey now, no idea what’s yer beef wit’ me, but…                 Man, I ain’t complainin’ if I’m gonna get-ta taste-a them wings~”

   A few punches and attempted headbutts in, and it would become all too clear that this wasn’t a fella he should even be messing around with. Not that that fact was gonna stop the orca then. Praise be to whichever POOR SAP he antagonized in the first place that brought this guy to his doorstep, that’s for sure. Oh, there was no holding back now! Being pissed wasn’t helping this guy in holding back either, not that he should. Oh boy, he couldn’t wait to see this one BLEED. Bruises were far from enough in satisfying Idate then…

   Ohhh, the things he could not wait to do to this guy!

   He would wheeze, a gurgling chortle past bloody lips. For of course this guy wouldn’t PLAY FAIR. Not that he would have expected him to, nor really wanted him to… There was always fun to be had in the those DESPERATE enough to use anything within their arsenal, really. So alas, there he laid, in his own pool of blood. PIGEON MAN but reigning victorious after that long, long fight. Who woulda thought. Bruised eye only screwing itself shut at the feel of that sole to his temple– oh man, oh man… he could CRUSH HIS SKULL in right then and there if he wanted to! That realization only expressed through that of another breathless little laugh.

   “Tch… not ba– urk! … not bad…” Sharp teeth would grit themselves together, as that slight pull of an already iron grip would threaten to BREAK OFF that entire arm of his. “But, hey…” Deliriously amused above all else, Idate was far from FEARFUL, despite the position that he had now been reduced to. Catching sight of the blood that still streaked down the other’s own chin from the very corner of his good eye, he would offer another grin and pained wheeze.

   “… what else ya got, huh?”

@sinstained 💓💗💕

[mourningdove-empathy]

sinstained replied to your photo: Breaking news: Local angel saves her own skin,...

//cute outfit!

((it is cute isn’t it?!))

[udisblog]

I think I fine? Sin tarnishes a person identity remove the grace of God over his life and exposes him to antics of the enemy. A little egret with it plummet stained with possibly oil will be grounded for the time and in danger of being preyed upon. For the wages of sin is death; but the gift of God is eternal life through Jesus Christ our Lord. Romans 6:23 KJV #sinstains #rom6v23 #oilspilled #egret https://www.instagram.com/p/Ch9qJUVt5r0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[z3norear]

OCTOBER 28

THOUGH YOU WALK IN THE MIDST OF TROUBLE, I will revive you. So don't let problems intimidate you. Remember that I, the Mighty One, Am in your midst, and I Am greater than all the trouble in the World. My right hand will save you! Hold tightly to My hand and you can walk confidently through your toughest times.

I enable you not only to endure your hardships but also to grow stronger through them. However, because you are on an arduous journey, there will be times when you feel weary and faint. Do not interpret this as a sign of My displeasure with you. It is simply part of living in a fallen, sinstained World. Remember that you are not alone. I Am with you, and your brothers throughout the World are experiencing the same kind of sufferings as you. Stay in communication with Me as you persevere along this challenging path. My living Presence will revive you --- strengthening you and blessing you with Peace.

Though I walk in the midst of trouble, You will revive me; You will stretch out your hand against the wrath of my enemies, and your right hand will save me. ---Psalm 138:7

The Lord your God in your midst, the Mighty One, will save; He will rejoice over you with gladness, He will quiet you with his love, He will rejoice over you with singing. --- Zephaniah 3:17

Resist [your enemy the devil], standing firm in the faith, because you know that your brothers throughout the World are undergoing the same kind of sufferings.

--- 1 Peter 5:9

The Lord gives strength to his people ; the LORD blesses his people with peace. ---Psalm 29:11

JESUS TODAY. SARAH YOUNG

[twice-stanclan]

I think me and SinStainable talk less and less proper English in our messages as time goes by. Terms include multipke, hotos, and san-abs.

I understand san-abs but nothing else

[yukikorogashi]

UNPROMPTED ASKS

@sinstained​​​ said: With ease the child is lifted up, in her small hands a magnet and her colorful artwork (which, despite her use in medium, turned out to be somewhat impressive). A piece like this deserved to be at the top for all to admire -- or so he would humor, holding her in place there at the refrigerator. The otherwise undecorated expanse of metal served as a modest start for an exhibit, at least. “And what name do you have in mind for this...” Expressive work of scribbled crayon. “Masterpiece?”

   EVER GRATEFUL FOR HIS AID AND SUPPORT, it wasn’t long before Itsuki had found the PERFECT SPOT to place her latest creation up for all to see. Maybe someday, she would have her future works properly framed and hung up on gallery walls themselves (A distant dream, perhaps, but a dream she was more than willing to work hard for, nonetheless). 

   But for now, simply getting to display them upon the bro’s fridge was an HONOUR unlike any other. From the very beginning itself, Itsuki could see that he was one with EX-SQUEEZE... EX-SQUEAK... EXCUSE--FANCY TASTES. A man who would NOT stand for anything that was simply not the best. Evidently an experienced artisan in his own right (If not a muse for so many others), to be offered his approval through this entire experience was all that the child could ask for. As she continued on in bettering herself.

   Especially after hearing the other POSITIVE RESPONSES that had been shared with him from his other guests and visitors. A pity, really, as she would have LOVED to hear it from their very lips. Maybe someday, she would get to be in the same room as one of them, but for now... she was glad that she could relay her chirrups of “THANK YOU!!!”s to the bro himself. 

   Sticking it right upon the very centre of the vast metal surface itself, the young one would make sure that it was properly straightened in place, before requesting she be set back down. Beaming with the utmost pride at her latest work, as she began to explain her piece to him.

   “Well, ah got rea-leh inspired by one-a mah favourite cartoon characters. So...”

   “Ah dunno what ta rea-leh call it... so ah'd just thought ah call it BOWL AN’ BRUSH, too!”

[idyllicserendipity]

ﾐ @sinstained​ Achy Breaky Heart 彡

   WITH A START, so then would satin-clad fingers cease in their encircling of the glass rim itself. The sound of the IVORY KEYS themselves heard all too clearly throughout the for once-- empty club itself. As dark eyes glanced down towards the hard liquor in growing disbelief. 

   It was so elegantly played, unlike anything any of the other demons were able to play, as a matter of fact. Hell, there was only ONE SOUL that she knew who had been able to play as well as this. And no way, no how, could it possibly be him. But, that song... oh, that song... LUCIFER KNOWS just how long it’s been since she’s heard it. Just as how long it’s been since she was still breathing FRESH AIR through BLOOD PUMPING LUNGS themselves. Finding herself hesitating for some reason, Mimzy would eventually turn herself around to face the stage itself. Only for wide eyes to fall upon a sight she had not been in the least bit prepared for. A near dizzying spell almost overtaking her, as she leaned that much heavily against the counter itself.

    IT WAS HIM. But... no, it couldn’t be. Like an ABSOLUTE ANGEL who had descended from heaven, never did he look as OUT OF PLACE as he did in this underworld club then. Having not aged a single day, since the last time she had seen him. 

   No-- this couldn’t be. She had to be hallucinating-- do DEMONS hallucinate, for that matter? For why else was this HUMAN standing before her? Untouched by the sands of time or malediction of hell itself? 

   “... I must be losin’ my mind...” She would dare start with a nervous titter, as she buried her hand into the side of her head. Not daring however to take her eyes of him, as she did, “An’ here I thought yev’ gone on up to them pearly gates themselves...”

[tenteacles]

“You know, Rire...” Stepping up behind the other, hands placed themselves upon his shoulders. And with a forward lean, a deviant grin was given once he met his eyes. No doubt he was only here for just a bit of fun. “I`ve grown rather fond of that new pet of yours. It’d be a shame if something were to happen to him, hm?”

   A GLARE DIRECTED ITSELF FORWARD, as slitted pupils constricted with each infuriating word that so easily escaped past this blasted man’s lips. A sneer tempting itself, but for now, composure was once more maintained. Hands slung lightly within the pockets of pitch black trousers as per usual. Appearing undeterred, but once more, he could so easily see right through his facade, didn’t he? 

   UTTER PESTILENCE representing itself in the form of this nuisance here. He just didn’t see it in him to simply leave him to his own devices, did he? So pathetically bored was he that there actually wasn’t anyone else that he would rather antagonize other than him… he suppose he should be honored.

   “͙̣͓̲H͙̜͖͕̥̮͝o̢̱w̨ k̼̺͖i̛͙̹̪̘̱͓nd̫ ̼̫o̢̰f̵̝ ̴̠̲̝̜̰̙͉yo̥̜͍͎̳̤̼u̯͕̞̥̪̖͠.̗̱̫̩”͕ His low voice would drip with expected venom. A tight, dangerous smile now presenting itself to the other as his gaze burnt itself back into the other’s own. With sharp teeth baring themselves in a way only an agitated animal would. He wasn’t cornered– no, he wouldn’t allow himself to be, not this time.

   “Though, as much as I do so enjoy sharing my toys with you,” A brief pause, for the word FEAR would not allow itself to leave past those stubborn lips of his, “… this, will be the one and only exception.”

@sinstained 💓💗💕

[seishiumi]

Leaves a special little outfit, fancily wrapped up right here on the bed for him to find. ;^)

   A DROWSY LITTLE SMILE, as brows would then furrow themselves curiously at the sight that beheld him. Finally roused from his slumber the moment the first rays of light would skitter its way across a once bundled form, he was thankful that it hadn’t actually slipped off the bed itself when he had sat up and tugged ever so slightly at the silk sheets themselves. For it would appear that his angel had left him a little something that very morning, though he wasn’t sure what he had done to even be spoiled in this manner. But, then again… Sal had come to learn of the other’s fondness for surprises.

   Ohhh... wasn’t he just so lucky?

   Briefly running his hand through his white strands, the shark would begin to crawl over and pull the package over to him. Briefly admiring the all too elaborate gift wrapping… the gift wrapping that was just so… him. Elegant in terms of the color and texture choices themselves, a single finger would run over the golden ribbon that just tied it all so perfectly together…He would have chuckled at that moment, admiring it as much as he had then. Bringing it ever closer, and even allowing himself to softly inhale that familiar cologne that he had decided to lightly spray all over it. A nice touch. 

   A small sigh leaving him however, when it would appear that the man was nowhere in sight. For he would have certainly loved to have unwrapped it with him there beside him.

   “… Cain?” My angel? He would call out to him, looking over to the door itself and listening in for an signs of life from the living room. When he would receive no response, however, Sal simply sighed before returning his attention back down to the gift itself… A near childish grin beginning to make its way to his lips as he settled it further upon his lap, as he finally commenced his unwrapping of it. For there was still no denying that he was intrigued on seeing what was insi–

   …     …      …

   Lifting the giant BALL OF FLUFF (That practically took up most of the present) and placing it to the side eventually, Sal would look further into what other contents laid within… And, well, there were certainly a few other things. A little bow tie and collar, a pair of cuffs (His puzzlement had since began to settle by that point), what appeared to be a pair of shorts that couldn’t possibly fit him (… right?), a headband with two bunny ears attached to them and… “… heels?” He would finish with an almost astounded murmur, as he lifted the dark pair up into the air… and clinked them lightly together.

   Intentions behind this gift were made more than clear by now, and yet, Sal still couldn’t help but stare down at this little outfit with some degree of uncertainty… Well, if it was his angel that had given this to him… his angel that wanted him to wear it… How could he possibly refuse? He was certainly going to try and put most of them on to the best of his ability. Though, he was already wondering where it was he was even going to attach that TAIL to. Especially when he already had one of his own.

@sinstained 💓💗💕

[ascathstudent-blog]

~Starter~

@sinstained

It had been a busy day, finding a hidden location, collecting ingredients, sacred items, drawing symbols and reading. The brunette was so confident, maybe a little too much so, after hours upon hours of effort and concentration. She had meant to create a window to look into another world, who would have thought that an odd placement of a symbol and mispronunciation would have had her whoops her way and fall into the world she meant to gaze into. 

With a loud cry, she fell onto the sand, the wind being knocked from her lungs, the ocean in front of her was reflecting the blood-stained sky, her hands just as red from the rose petals that stained her skin. She has had worse more awkward appearances in previous rituals. 

It was near hypnotizing if only she wasn’t stuck there. She found herself beyond uneasy, Arlin hated being in a place of vulnerability and in this case, there was no way to take advantage of the situation. Arlin walked cautiously, looking for anything familiar, if possible. anything to give a comfort. 

[yukikorogashi]

░ 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐁𝐘

𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝟓 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐒  𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓  𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄  𝐘𝐎𝐔  𝐓𝐎  𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄  𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑  𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄.

► Naked Arms ( T.M. REVOLUTION ) ► Rashiku Ikimasho ( MEU ) ► Kurenai ( AMANO TSUKIKO ) ► Rest ( AYAKA HIRAHARA ) ► Tsuku wo Musumu ( HAJIME CHITOSE )

𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓  𝟓  𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒  𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓  𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄  𝐘𝐎𝐔  𝐓𝐎  𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄  𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑  𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄.  

► “PROMISE y’ll come back ALIVE. Ah don’t wanna lose no more of the things ah love!” (ANIME: Gakuen Basara, Episode 9)

► “... What am ah? Uhm just-a NORMAL GIRL!” (MANGA: Sengoku Basara 3: Roar of Dragon)

► “Ah hafta PROTECT EVERYONE!” ( MANGA: Sengoku Basara 3: Roar of Dragon )

► “DEMON KING! Uhm bringin’ ya down! Fer the sake of EVERYONE’S FUTURE!” ( GAME: Sengoku Basara 1 )

► “ There ain’t no way BATTLES gonna bring PEACE to our COUNTRY! ” ( GAME: Sengoku Basara 2 )

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