#thebondsofnoah

[noahs-wrath]

thebondsofnoah:

“You seem well, I am glad, Raa. You seem much happier than you have been in awhile.” He hummed softly, his fingers trailing over the hands that held him close. “I am glad to see you too.”

“I am. Nothing has felt wrong with...you know so I’ve been feeling better. I’ve also adjusted a bit better to not constantly being able to kill someone or destroy something.” he said, fingers brushing against Bondomu’s. Of course sometimes he still had to when the pain got to much but he was getting somewhat better use to things. “It’s always a gift to spend time with you when we can.

[the-innocence-heart]

@thebondsofnoah

“Bondomu, it’s been a while since I’ve last seen you I was getting worried.”

[shattered-franttuattx]

"The girl quit her job at the doughnut factory because she was fed up with the hole business."

cries softly

[yokubo-memori]

"Haunted French pancakes give me the crepes."

keepiinggg thiiiiss

[sapiient]

Sends the knife icon, because why not. Maybe it's insanity... actually that would probably be the only reason.

[ o ]

                       Unrelentingfire SEARED through adrenaline-filled veins, pain radiating and t h r o b b i n g from his middle wherethe butt of a blade protruded, dark crimson staining Wisdom’s once white dressshirt. A sound in the mix of a sob and gurgling resonated from the pit ofWaizurii’s throat, trying ever so hard to escape his now blood-covered lipsfrom where he had spit up the cerise liquid upon impact with the knife.  

                       Ofcourse, he’d live. But that didn’t mean that it didn’t hurt like hell.

                       Ina stutter and blabbering of words, the man uttered a meek, ‘ W H Y are you doing this to me? ‘ to his lover, unaware of thechange in color of the other’s irises. To Waizurii, Bon was still here, not hismalicious counterpart. Confusion ensued, and panic soon set in.

                       Yetanother gurgle escaped his chafed lips as Waiz spoke once more, pitifully, ‘ Did I…do something— ‘ cough. ‘ WRONG? ‘

[theabilityofnoah-blog]

The Noah Memories are Problematic

Adam: Dude's got some real bad issues to work out I mean, look at what he did to his family

Tryde: Guy is so in the middle that he's probably a huge bore

Joyd: Too violent, would not Noah again

Dezaiasu: Very clingy, probably takes embarrassing pictures of everyone

Wisdom: Nerd, totally, huge nerd

Fiidora: Have you seen his hosts tongue there is something wrong with that shit

Maashiima: Every rper incarnation of them is adorable like why

Raasura: Even more violent than Joyd, problematic as fuck

Dreams: Mofo is probably on acid or something like what

Bondomu: Mother fucker isn't a Noah he's a cinnamon roll

Rasutoru: Not a Noah either but a sinnamon roll

Maitora: Fucking creeper get out of the walls

Neah: WHAT ISN'T PROBLEMATIC ABOUT YOU!?

[bookmans-lavi]

"I heard it was your birthday, Lavi. So I brought you these... I.. really didn't know what to get, so I hope these work. They are very rare books, thought to be lost to humanity. And technically they are. But I made you copies." The ravenette smiled handing over a stack of five old books as well as in the other hand, holding a double layer cake with Happy Birthday Lavi written on it. "Cake is important too."

               *+╰【■ ✎ ■】╮+*

    The redhead had been wandering about outside, kicking a large rock. He didn’t want to be cooped up in there, instead choosing to relish this special day being free and feeling as though the world hasn’t shrank down in order to snuff out his existence. That’s when Bondomu comes along, surprising him as he smiles.

    Presents?        He really shouldn’t have.

    Greedy hands reach out and almost snatch the books out of the ravenette’s hands before he corrects himself, clearing his throat and gently taking them as he smiles gratefully, eye glancing at the cake. “Really… thanks, Bonds. Books that don’t even exist to humanity anymore? An’ cake! You’re such a good cook–I’m bein’ spoiled~!”

[allen-desu]

"No one's gonna harm you." Idk, why not?

Send one of these to my muse and they’ll react to having it whispered in their ear.

At first Allen felt as if he should step back, cautious if what the stranger might do. However as he got closer the intent of the other felt strangely familiar. Jas?? Debi?? So against his instincts the teen stayed in place and listened to what the other had to say.   – And what the stranger had to say confirmed Allen’s suspicions.

“I um… what is your relation to the twins??” It was a rather blunt way to ask, but the strangers words and intent were rather blunt as well.

[provenio-blog]

         “Hey Pops. Whatcha up to?” Lavi asked as he invaded Bondomu’s space by hanging over him affectionately.

[lustful-memory]

“If you wan’t Bondomu I do believe I found some baby pictures of Raasura.”

[xaethereum-blog-blog]

-- thebondsofnoah

He's surrounded by forest -- and yet, there are no animals. It's almost killing him. It has been a few days since his last feeding, and now he needs a deer or something to tide him over... but there's nothing.

[the-innocence-heart]

“As cruel as ever Bondomu?”

thebondsofnoah

[shattered-franttuattx]

"Police were called to a daycare where a three-year-old was resisting a rest."

“ILL SCREAM”

[yokubo-memori]

"You know what’d be hilarious? If someone was a world-class thief and their alias was Robin Banks."

“OHOHO AHAHHAH I GET IT YOU SAID BANKS AHAHAH BABY PRECIOUS DESIRABLE HILARIOUS BROTHER”

[sapiient]

"Shut Up! I'm taking care of you!"

Send "Shut Up! I'm taking care of you!" for Their Reaction to Your Muse forcing Mine into Bed.

thebondsofnoah

Throbbing, aching, pulsating pain rippled throughWaizurii’s head—his Demon-Eye had been…well, toyed with by his host. What thatidiot of a boy had gotten himself into this time was unbeknownst to the Memory.

Bondomu was being rather persistent on putting him torest—which he wasn’t too easy to agree with. 

“Darling, I refuse to demean myself. This will go away soon, I promise.”Well, that may not have been completely true. His headaches could last fromminutes to an entire day—or a few.

“Shut up! I’m taking care of you!” his lover burst out, obviously irritated with Waizurii’s retorts.Shock crossed his violet eyes, taking in what Bondomu had spouted at him. Beingpushed back down onto the comfortable bedding, the man decided to give in andallow the other to see to his head.

Bondomuproceeded to lay Waiz’s head in his lap and rub his temples, aiding to ease hislover’s pain. Soon Wisdom began to relax, and eventually fell asleep.

[telesthesiia]

thebondsofnoah

Ah hah—the Memory of Bonds. It had been aboutthirty-five years since Wisely had last seen his hosts up until a few weeks ago, much less the Memory himself. His Memory, Wisdom, had some sort of ties with Bondomu, did he not? Bah, the boy’s recollection seemed to fail him; he could not remember.

“It’s been a long time, Bondomu. You may not recognize me in this state- I must have looked different, oh, let’s say, thirty-five years ago? But I’m sure you remember my Memory, hm?” Uh oh, he was rambling. “How has life been not having to deal with the finicky bastard?” Wisely chuckled, though insulting Waizurii may not have been a good idea--he was the source of his blasted headaches after all.

Oh well, he could deal with the consequences later.