#stormfated

[eldestoften]

@stormfated asked: “I’m not suspicious. I’m just cautious.” don't be suspicious...

"I guess that's smarter than being overly trusting.. But if you feel the need to be so... Cautious.. Why are you here to begin with? Surely you didn't expect to be entirely alone in a public setting?" even if it was getting pretty late...

[damnedflames]

@stormfated said: "i need you here, actually." ;; for valentino

Ohhh fudge. Cradling his phone between his ear and shoulder, Valentino looks around trying to do a shit ton of mental math in his head. If he shifs into wolf form and runs at this speed for about an hour, he can cover this many miles…

Drawing in the air he carries the one and puts down a two….hmmm. Wow he’s far.

“So uh,” he begins clearing his throat, “ how soon do you need me?” A wolf howls in the background and he mentally slaps his forehead.

[sulkiin]

unprompted | always accepting | @stormfated said ... a tender kiss is pressed to his forehead before she rests a ring of flowers upon his crown. she adjusts it before she leans back, beaming. “perfect! i knew these colors would look wonderful on you.” she gently pats his cheeks, giggling. “so handsome.”

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWhen, was it he had allowed someone so close ? ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWhen, were they permitted to gift, to him, to touch? ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤOne-hundred, and twenty five years sole, did he walk alone.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤAnd then, brazen and bold, did she come.

Not with orders barked, nor strength greater than his own ; but a kindness, a softness, never lavished onto him. For dragons, were not worth, such effort, let alone he. Relentless, did she dote upon him, until those barriers could only fall beneath their own weight ; and, he allowed them to.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ❝ What are you — ❞

In their time, so often together, he had grown comfortable. Despite magic's ability, he saw her as less than the barest threat. That, what had enabled her to so gently place woven flowers upon him, large enough to avoid horns, but not too large, to fall to his neck. Gentle, are the fingers that stroke along petals, that then move to her face. Soft, as she always managed to make it.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ❝ Beauty certainly does lie in the eye of the beholder ... ❞

And he, could never compare to her. He does not remove, hand - crafted circlet, his head tilting as he can only allow himself to somewhat smile ; something he still must adjust to.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ❝ Thank you ... Gifts are always treasured from your hand. ❞

[deadlincs]

frankly? there's no order in this court ( accepting ) — @stormfated

Through the torrential downpour of ice cold rain comes a shrill, pitiful cry. Over and over and over again does this pathetic yowling echo in tandem. And the source of it all? Nearly invisible under the storm dark sky. Impossible to make out if it wasn't for the valiant beam of a nearby streetlamp. A flash of tiny white teeth and barely reflective eyes comes from beneath a scraggly bush between ... what's that other sound? Was it in the middle of eating something?

[maudlxne]

@stormfated said | ✏️ miss kagome pls Iɴᴄᴏʀʀᴇᴄᴛ Qᴜᴏᴛᴇs Gᴇɴᴇʀᴀᴛᴏʀ!

You get a few because I cant stop laughing at these.

Kagome, trying to comfort Rayne: What's the problem? Anxiety? Low self-esteem? Obsessive thoughts of random arson? I've been there.

Rayne: You have an impressive pain tolerance. Kagome: Thanks, it's the trauma.

Rayne: I’m so excited! Kagome: We’re gonna have the best costumes, get the most candy… Rayne: And have the biggest stomach aches ever! Kagome: Yeah!

Kagome: Do crabs think people walk sideways? Rayne: …Kagome, what the hell.

Rayne: How would you like your coffee? Kagome: As dark and as bitter as my soul. Rayne, shouting to someone behind the counter: I need one vanilla latte with extra cream and sugar!

Rayne: Time freezes for everyone but you one day. What do you do? Kagome: Oh… I’d mildly trouble everyone. Rayne: Alright, so what would you do? Kagome: I’d shave a one-inch thick line in every thick beard I saw. Kagome: I’d twist all the lightbulbs just a little bit so no one would know when they aren’t working. Kagome: I’d make every wing on girls eyeliner just a little bit higher than the other one. Kagome: And I’d tie everyone’s shoelaces together. Kagome: And then lastly, I’d snip a little hole in every tea bag. Rayne: Rayne: Remind me to never allow you to have power.

[preyrage]

Akira has decided he will kill for her. Ask him to kill for you, girlie pop. Hey. Hey. :))))) This sounds like a joke but if anyone does try to fuck around and find out, yes she could definitely take care of it herself but he is already charging.

[okkanai]

" you can't go until i say you can go, & i say you can go when you're dead ! " / @stormfated.

[goodmeeting]

❝ Hey, I've seen you around here before. ❞ Claggor is leaning against the bar casually, conversation coming naturally to him here. THE LAST DROP has always been his home, once his first, now his second. He smiles at the girl, offering his large hand to her. ❝ Claggor. Those are my friends over there. ❞ He gestures to Powder, Ekko, and Mylo, who are all speaking excitedly among themselves. ❝ Sorry, I didn't catch your name, Miss ... ?? ❞ — @stormfated

[damnedflames]

@stormfated said: "you're a tough one to read , but i can see the kindness in your eyes". ;; for sasuke

Reaching for his sunglasses on perched on his head, he slides them over his 'kind' eyes. Looking at Rayne, he raises a brow in challenge and crosses his arms over his chest.

“Now you can’t see anything.” He grunts.

[sulkiin]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤeverything, everywhere, all at once | accepting | @stormfated said ... ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤyou are not unlovable. there is always something to love.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ❝ ... I was loved, once. ❞

Dark brow would furrow, to the memory. The chains of daisies, he was crowned with, the endless streams of thank you's, and the daring ideology that HE, A DRAGON, was a hero. He could remember, so clearly, when gratefulness turned to expectancy. When putting down that which would TERRORIZE, the territories of men, was an obligation. Shoulders pull, in a soft, almost disbelieving laugh.

❝ People, do not love weapons. They use them, until they grow dull, or shatter into pieces that cannot be picked up. I am not wanted, but needed ; and that is how it has been, since I'd turned fifty. ❞

[troubleshccters]

" nobody's going to hurt you like that again. " for dealer's choice !

right place, right time prompts. // ACCEPTING

 "  AH!  don’t  worry,  miss.  that  was  nothing  !  it's  part  of  the  job  to  punch  some  bad  guys  ! "  alma  was  looking  at  the  stranger  like  he  didn’t  just  receive  a  hit  on  the  head  with  a  baseball  bat  two  seconds  ago,  hand  scratching  the  back  of  his  head.  the  worry  in  her  voice  went  unnoticed  by  his  airheadness.  '  and  it  didn't  hurt  THAT  much.  ' 

[maudlxne]

@stormfated said | 😭 lil kagome?? Send 😭 to meet my muse as a lost child

She's lost - she doesn't know where she is. Nor does she really remember how she got there. Just that she couldn't see her mother, grandfather, or her newborn baby brother anymore. The world suddenly felt so . . . big. Especially for a little girl all on her own. Blue-gray eyes looked around with tears brewing in the corners. Shoulder-length hair brushed just above her shoulders as she tried in vain to catch a glimpse of anybody she knew.

❝ Mama . . . grandpa ? ❞

She called - tiny feet drawing her a few steps forward. Panic in her chest before she lifted her head up at the strangers who passed by before reaching out to gently tug on the back of one of the passersby's shirts. She knew she wasn't supposed to talk to strangers but this lady looked nice - maybe she could help?

❝ Excuse me miss! Have you seen my mama? ❞

[tsukinoiri]

@stormfated wanted a starter bc bro's an enabler ilu tho

shrines were safe.

it was something he had learned when he was young & didn't understand much of what he could see, hear, touch. he still didn't understand now that he was older, but . . . it's better, a little. so natsume continues to make sure to visit the shrines that have helped him, sheltered him, giving offerings & prayers regardless of whether or not there was an active spirit / god / youkai / whatever living there.

of course it's when he just finished putting some fruit down as an offering that the teen senses something nearby & he tenses. he stays kneeling, reading to bolt should the presence be something dangerous, but hopes that it isn't the case. maybe whatever it is would just assume he couldn't see them & leave him alone. hopefully. or maybe it just another human. hopefully. unlikely. he couldn't tell.

[gravesung]

[ GAZE ] : right before the kissing begins, sender gazes at receiver's lips, then back up at their eyes, waiting for them to make a move or give confirmation. // chiaki babbbbyyy

things done while kissing. | ACCEPTING // @stormfated

in truth, chiaki wasn't thinking at all when she pulled rayne into her lap, but there isn't much she can do about the frenzy that propels her movements now. the hand that rests on the other girl's soft hip dips forward, slides up the front of her body and hooks gently around the back of her neck.

it's decisive, the way chiaki pulls her in, the way she captures rayne's mouth in her own, grazes slightly-sharp teeth against her bottom lip. no, she wasn't thinking. isn't thinking. but even if she were, she would do this all over again. when they break, chiaki lets out a shaky exhale against rayne's lips, pulls back just enough to look her in the eyes. ❝ you taste sweet. ❞

[aeternxm-aa]

@stormfated asked: “ being strong doesn’t mean never asking for help or admitting you’re in pain. ” for takeshi ( more prompts for your feels | accepting! )

no.

no no no no no no no no no no NO--

she's wrong, she has to be wrong otherwise what the fuck was the point to any of this? what was the point of everything he'd ever fuckin' done in his life ; the suffering, the pain, the abuse --

hands clench into fists at his side, the usual bubbly self that he seems to so effortlessly keep in place cracks for just barely a moment. it's the sharp intake of breath, the way his eyes dart to the nearest exit like he's planning some escape route. takeshi had always been strong - not because he wanted to, but because he had to. his strength had kept a roof over his and takeo's head for all those years, he'd gotten takeo through school - taking on jobs that paid better ( that put him at serious risk ) just so that he could get through medical school without any fuckin' loans.

takeshi had been beaten, battered, and bruised ; and he'd done it all without a single complaint, he'd done it on his own. not for himself, but for takeo. that was strength to him. he'd sacrificed his life, his future - everything he'd fuckin' had to make sure that takeo could have everything that he'd wanted and more because he fuckin' deserved it. takeo was the smarter one, the one with the potential - their father had said it more times than takeshi cared to remember. it had been drilled into his mind that takeo was better at everything, he'd make something of himself and takeshi? well, he'd just get by, wouldn't he? it's why he'd made such an effort to make sure that takeo had every fuckin' shot in the world to make something of himself.

when takeshi came home to their dingy shared mattress on the floor, their room with no heating, with mold growing on damn near every surface and barely a blanket to share between them it had been takeshi that froze. when they'd been on the street begging before seunghyun had found them it was takeshi that would stay awake, that would freeze those winter nights to make sure that takeo was well rested for school the next day.

he was strong because he had to be. he was strong because takeo needed him to be. his twin would never know, would never truly know just how much takeshi suffered - and he would never have to. that was strength to takeshi ; taking on all the suffering so that at least one of them might have a shot at a normal fuckin' life.

but rayne's words hit him where it hurts. he supposes he's never really had someone take a look just that little bit further, yanno? everyone loves the life of the party ; happy and willing to make himself look a fool purely for someone else's entertainment. who could possibly want to dig beneath the surface when all they'd find is this fuckin' mess of a person. his strength was little more than a facade, chipped and cracked and just barely holding on by a thread. takeshi couldn't afford to show who he really was, otherwise who would want to be around him? he was fucked up and broken and disgusting and ugly and everything that seunghyun ever said to him.

a waste of space. waste of space. a waste of fuckin' space--

he shakes his head, tries to shake those thoughts away before he gets lost in them. rayne didn't need to see that side of him, otherwise she'd leave him too, wouldn't she? what good was takeshi to anyone if he was broken?

so he shrugs, puts on that smile that rayne has no doubt come to expect of takeshi and oh, it's like the comments just brush right off 'em now! nothin' could get takeshi down - just a regular ol' ray of sunshine, he is!

❝ man! tha' came outta fuckin' nowhere - yer funny, yanno that? say th' weirdest shit sometimes! ❞

[damnedflames]

[ TXT ] : can you come get me out of here? ;; for sasuke?

[ → rayne - 12:12 AM ]: where exactly is 'here'?

[ → rayne - 12:12 AM ]: send your location.

[ → rayne - 12:13 AM ]: do i need to bring you anything?

𝐀 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝑻𝑬𝑳𝑬𝑷𝑯𝑶𝑵𝑬 / @stormfated