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I'm sorry but genuinely WHY is this man so drop dead handsome............... I haven't been able to get over him since 2017

[yeonban]

I'm thinking about them rn and clutching at my heart bc of how perfectly Shin knows Toma (and vice versa). The fact that he was able to pinpoint who the attempted murderer was (<-Toma) despite Toma never having let anything slip, nor given Shin any reason to think so beyond Shin simply knowing Toma that well instinctively, gets me every. single. time!!!

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Can you believe this guy kills his crushes in SEVERAL routes' bad endings, canonly. And it's always bc they either refused to listen to him or bc they chose sb else over him. And in some of the other routes he even cages his crush in his house for life. LITERALLY. Never trust a muse of mine dawg my roster is basically a selection of the most insane bastards on earth 😭

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The lover lottery that happens whenever someone wants to ship with a muse of mine is insane bc NONE of them are even remotely normal when it comes to romance/love. There's a degree of insanity in there no matter what and the only options available to pick from are which flavor of insanity your muse will end up experiencing in their relationship with my muse. 😭 The downright clinical obsession my muses tend to have with their s/os only ever allows for 1) "if you're not with me I'll kill myself"; 2) "if you're not with me I'll kill you"; 3) "if someone so much as looks wrong at you I'll skin and dismember them alive". Sometimes even combinations of these. Definitely not for the faint of heart

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I did this last Christmas too, but who wants a webweaving post for our muses' dynamic/s? I enjoyed doing it the last time & I'm sure I will this time too 🤧 just be sure to specify for which dynamic/s you want it!

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I just returned from class & a 2h long trip to the grocery store w my friend, and ngl I LOVE small intimacies like this. No idea why I've never written any of my muses going to the store, or even on regular shopping sprees, with anyone before :/ we need to change that posthaste

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Unprompted.

@apricyties asked: Warmth and content spreads throughout his chest at the view afore him: the darkening night sky and the clouds slowly making way for the stars to shine high up, and if he didn’t know it any better, he’d claim that the stars are twinkling and smiling upon them, as if to celebrate the day together. How fitting it is, he thinks, to have someone he trusts as a friend join him up here: undisturbed and away from prying eyes and a place of fond memories for him throughout the decades. 

“I hope you do not mind the place for our conversation. I do not believe the two of us would have gotten any chance to speak if we had stayed as the centre of attention.” The news that the new leader of the Temple of Silence and the Akademiya’s new partners had arrived in the city had spread like thunder and naturally, the General Mahamatra was the first to hear of it.

Here they are now: away from the celebration and high up at Cyno’s secret spot; one he had recently visited with the traveller and Tighnari. It is a place offering the best view of Sumeru city if anyone cared to ask him. Crimson gaze falls onto the snacks between them, thoughtfully chosen by his closest friend, and the drinks he had the foresight to bring along. In light of their new relationship, the Akademiya spared no little effort in welcoming their guests.

“There are things I wished to speak to you about, as I remember very little of my childhood and thus, don’t know anything about the life we had in the temple when we were young.” Perhaps the both of them had been too young to remember anything at all, but if the general knows anything, then it is to not underestimate anyone. 

Ever since the truth that day, he had been curious about the other man: had the two of them been friends before? Were they on good terms, perhaps? The two of them had the same fate after all, at the very least until his guardian decided to leave the place and raise Cyno in the city. “Would you mind sharing the details of your life with me? Of course, only as much as you are willing to, I would not want to force you in any way.” 

A familiar sound echoes as wings take flight. A heartbeat is all Cyno needs as his gaze trail after it. “The two of us are like nocturnal birds … Do you know what to call two nocturnal birds that are comrades?” There’s a calculated pause as he side-eyes Sethos, just in case he already guesses the answer. “Night ‘owls’ of a feather flock together.”

❛ Mind? I think I should thank you. Who'd have thought a spot as serene as this existed in the heart of Sumeru City. I've always imagined the city to be more... bustling, and loud everywhere. Kind of how it was when we first stepped foot into it earlier today, or when I visited it all those years ago. ❜ Vivid greens turn their attention onto their surroundings at that, and the vastness of the forest stretching out all the way to the horizon, leaving only the faintest of familiar structures in his sight, causes a soft sigh to escape Sethos' lungs; yet it is borne of relaxation and relief, rather than despondency. ❛ It's nice, though. The scenery from up here is quite a sight to behold. Much more... alive than anything you could set your eyes on in the desert. No wonder you like it so much. ❜ There's some sort of freedom attached to this scenery too, now that he thinks about it. How this is no longer something to imagine, but something to take in firsthand. How there is no longer a rigid barrier enforced between the desert and the rainforest, nor much left to stand between his people and the Akademiya's. The only thing he can think of to make this better would be showing it to... no, never mind. It's good enough that Bamoun died aware of what the outcome of his decisions would be. No point in getting distracted by the what ifs that will never come true.

Although Sethos' gaze remains set on the beauty of nature, he listens attentively to his friend's request, the only indication of an untimely response being the brief ache in his heart at one of his more unfortunate guesses accurately hitting its target. It's not always a good thing to be right, and he finds that he has to learn this lesson now. He continues to wait patiently though, for Cyno to either go on talking or offer him the space to reply, but perhaps the ambiance is far too stiff for the mahamatra's liking, for any hint of solemnity is washed down the drain at the impromptu joke, and Sethos can't help but turn to face his friend in disbelieving silence. A second passes, then another, and a third, before he can finally find it within himself to react in any way at all. Truly... what can he even say to that? Wow, maybe. Whether for the better or the worse. ❛ ...Ooh, so THAT'S one of the infamous jokes grandfather used to warn me about! Looks like Cyrus really did go and pass everything down to you, huh...? I have to say, if my grandfather's recollections are to go off of, you're already better than Cyrus at delivering them. You've got a pretty good poker face there, you know. I didn't see that joke coming. ❜

In poor taste as it might have been, the pun succeeds in easing the tension he hadn't been aware of holding in his shoulders, and Sethos offers the other a transient smile in return; somewhat glad to know such whimsy can appear even in the midst of grave topics such as the one they are about to breach. Is it really alright to ruin this beautiful moment with recollections of their shared past, however, when such memories, at least as far as the ones his friend wishes to know about extend, hold little beyond suffering? Askance, he supposes that's for Cyno to decide, not for himself. ❛ But... I see, so you don't remember much. I figured you didn't, since you didn't recognize me. I don't blame you. I wouldn't say it's necessarily a bad thing either, so I feel like I should ask, just in case... are you sure you want to know? These aren't exactly cheerful memories we're talking about here. I'm sure that must've been part of the reason why you forgot them in the first place. The brain has many ways of protecting itself against that which induces suffering in it, and post-traumatic amnesia is one of them. ❜ He would know, as certain memories of those times are hazy even to him; though to a much lesser degree than they appear to be for Cyno.

The archer allows for a moment of silence to reign in their voices' stead while he himself tests the waters and ponders on his next course of action, before at last deciding to steer the conversation as to offer the general a variety of clearer options to choose from, instead of uttering the same ol' banal question of what would you like to know. Surely, if Cyno knew what story Sethos should begin with, he would have made as much obvious from the start. ❛ You've already heard why the project was set in place and how the both of us ended up partaking in it, but I could go more in-depth about it if you wanted; although I can't promise there'll be anything pleasant to discuss in regards to the experiments. I could also share how my life went after Cyrus took you away, if you'd rather learn that part of the story. And, of course, if you've got any specific questions, you can shoot 'em my way anytime. ❜

[yeonban]

Interview my OC about questions that have no easy answer.

@furiaei asked: You have a secret you swore not to reveal. But this secret is the only thing that would prove your innocence in a separate matter. Is it worth risking your own well-being for the secret? Or would you betray the trust given to you? ( pentru Tobias! deși a trecut de ceva timp de când am avut contact cu Death Note dar e una dintre seriile mele preferate și Light își împarte VA cu un personaj de l-am scris, Orochi din Onmyoji. te-am văzut postând Death Note așa că nu aveam cum )

❛ Depends. Whose secret are we talking about? Would knowing it make me complicit in a different case? What would happen if I stubbornly kept it? Would I be jailed, killed, oorrr maybe something terrible would happen to my men? ❜ A hum, wholeheartedly unbothered by either presented scenario, as the brunette nonchalantly takes a sip of his drink. ❛ I couldn't care less about proving my innocence. People should think whatever they want of me. The worse, the better. But I also don't care about keeping my promises if they no longer benefit me, so isn't this a conundrum? ❜ Back to square one, it would seem.

Idly playing with the glass in his grip, Tobias' gaze lingers on the wall in front of him while pondering on a more fitting answer to give. What a shame it is that so many variables could singlehandedly sway him one way or the other, not too unlike a leaf in the billowing wind of fate. His trustworthiness only extends to a select few people who have earned it, and even then no one can be certain whether they belong to that privileged group or not until they are forcibly faced with a dreadful enough circumstance to warrant finding out the answer. Far too late, for many. ❛ If I like the person, I'll keep the secret. I'm pretty confident I can get out of jail the same day I'd get in, and I don't see myself losing anytime soon, so there's no point in thinking about either my or my men's deaths. Besides... even if I got locked up somewhere for a while, I'd be out eventually, and I'd rather not destroy whatever friendships I've got going just to avoid wearing an orange jumpsuit. Jail's clearly the preferable option here. ❜ Bold as these statements might sound, they are some he completely believes in. As long as he has a say in it, no one will be able to bring him or those dear to him to death's door, and anything less than death is easy enough to bypass.

The same courtesy can't always be afforded for his allies, however. ❛ If it's a business partner, what matters most is context. Do I need their trust for something? Do I want to prove my reliability in front of people for future deals? How will I benefit from not airing out the secret? Is now the most opportune moment to make it public, or should I wait for a while longer? It's not about betraying people's trust. It's about what's more useful to me. Their trust... or whatever I would gain from betraying it. ❜ A harsh declaration by all means, but one that's true in its entirety. Those that Tobias trusts are rapidly moved to the status of friend and are thus protected to the best of his abilities, whereas the remaining bunch represent people who cannot, for whatever reason, be fully trusted; neither now nor in the future. Those that would betray him as quickly as a frog would leap out of boiling hot water.

The latter group's destiny depends on the day and the genius' mood, and it more oft than not consists of mere disposable pawns in his schemes; faces he could easily do without outside of delegating them tasks for specific plans. Should one of them die, he wouldn't care, so why should he bother giving a damn about keeping their secrets if they no longer prove to be beneficial to him, and in fact are actively harming him and his interests? Having a kind heart and strict morals has never benefitted anyone living in the underground, nor will it start to now.

[yeonban]

Some new contenders

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are you sick of me 😔? would you like to be 😏?

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"WOULD YOU..." PROMPTS.

@chiwit asked: would you do me a huge favor? ( enzo + gojo )

❛ No. ❜ The answer is resolute and immediate, abrupt enough to leave no room for the interlocutor to breathe nor speak again, and the brunette flat-out refuses to even face his obnoxious visitor properly, as if the purported pest could be erased by simply ignoring its presence nearby hard enough. It can't be, obviously, not when Enzo can still feel the blue eyed stare expectantly drill a metaphorical hole into the side of his head, but at least he can't say he didn't try to avoid it.

The tense silence lasts for a few moments longer, own gaze maintained anywhere but in the direction of his fellow sorcerer, until he suddenly decides to speak anew (far quieter, far more hesitatingly, as if now threading on an array of invisible eggs) and discreetly chooses to glance over. Damned be his traitorous curiosity. ❛ ...What about? ❜ Maybe he will change his mind, it depends on what'll be asked of him. Or maybe he will risk having a stroke instead, if the request will be bold enough to cause one. Unfortunately... there is only one way to find out which one it'll be.

[yeonban]

Send ♡ to see what my muse thinks of yours.

@suaombra asked: ♡ hai să zicem și Tobias pentru Parma pentru că nu am cum să îl ignor

●○○○○ | ATTRACTION ○○○○○ | AFFECTION ●●●○○ | INTEREST ○○○○○ | LOYALTY ○○○○○ | TRUST

It's hard to tally attraction when too few words have been traded thus far, and fewer still (none to this day) glances have been exchanged to allow for a proper perception of one another's soul, but the inspector supposes he can grant Parma one point by default in return for the intriguing times promised ahead. Criminals are oft easy to tackle and catch, especially when shackled by a society as oppressive as Sibyl's, but less so are the organizations based abroad, where no fellow prisoner of the system (be him even of an exalted rank, as Tobias is) can reach.

If the brunette is lucky enough, L'Occhio will keep him entertained here for a while longer before he has to take a stand against it, and even if he isn't... once its agents presently stationed in Japan fall, there is a chance that others will be sent in their stead to rekindle his amusement. The inspector may not know the organization's oh-so-mysterious leader intimately enough to say for sure quite yet, but he doesn't believe Parma to be a person who would simply accept the loss and never try for a different outcome again. ❛ It's too bad he's not in Japan. I'm sure we'd have had fun together if we weren't living on two opposite sides of the planet. ❜

Besides interest, however... not a drop of trust, loyalty nor affection flows through the youth's veins, nor does the thought of such an idiocy ever grace his mind. Amiable as they might act, equal as they might be, none of it changes the fact that a predator remains predator even in the presence of another of its kind, and that one such beast's instincts to bite don't perk up solely at the sight of prey. He would be very foolish indeed to consider Parma as anything but a happy, yet potentially deadly, surprise in the middle of his otherwise routine assignment. ❛ He's interesting, I'll give him that. Not too shabby in terms of underlings, either. But I'm not the biggest fan of L'Occhio's cultist vibes. Having people blindly follow him like that's their whole purpose in life... where's the fun in that? I'd probably die of boredom if all of my underlings saw me as some sort of glorified half-God. Thanks, but I'll pass. ❜

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PROMPTS FOR PEOPLE WHO REFUSE TO LET ANYONE CARE ABOUT THEM.

@minban asked: "i can handle myself." / leviathan for satan

Call it doubt, or perhaps a painstakingly obtained affinity for detecting nonsense whenever one of his brothers opens their mouth in his vicinity, but Satan's eyes abandon the pages of his book in favor of turning to glance at his older sibling, a single bow raising in unimpressed suspicion. It is true, by way of power rankings not having changed since his birth all those millennia ago, that envy remains stronger than wrath if only as a result of Leviathan's experience in battle, but such times of ongoing conflict have long since passed, and the tier likely continues to be the same now as it had been then because none of them have bothered to spar and test their limits since their earliest days in the Devildom.

The wrath wonders, fleetingly, how Leviathan used to be before the accursed fall, when his powers had commanded all of the waters of the world and all of the creatures hidden within them; when his status hadn't been of pitiable otaku, but rather of army general and the navy's grand admiral. There is strength to be found underneath his brother's current pathetic persona, that much the youngest can affirm despite never having witnessed it firsthand, but how much of it has been left in the past, and how much has followed him into the present, after centuries left dormant? He can count the times Leviathan has stood up for something outside of their family skirmishes on his two hands, and the times he has defended himself publicly on half of one hand; therefore the imagery behind the envy's infamous titles falls rather flat in Satan's mind, as does any imagined possibility of his brother not requiring his help in this day and age.

Though the expression on his visage is worth a million words, no doubts are ever articulated out loud, instead being sidelined in favor of the sound of a book decisively closing. He would sigh at the envy's perpetual shame and the associated refusal to accept any aid if perceived to be a show of pity, but alas... by doing so, Satan would only insult Leviathan further than his face likely already has. ❛ Alright, alright. I know that. ❜ Half a lie, but he supposes it can't count as true dishonesty when there is some truth mixed into it. ❛ But I've been planning on going out for a walk this evening, anyway. ❜ Now that's a full-blown lie, for he has already finished all the tasks and meetings which would have forced him to step outside again until tomorrow, and if anything, all he wishes to do right now is read his book in peace, but it seems that simply isn't written in the stars for him just yet. Blame his brotherly affection for the way he is actively getting in his own leisure's path, or perhaps blame the ignorant idiots who have unwittingly disrupted not only Leviathan's already poor self-esteem, but also the wrath's precious spare time.

❛ Power lies in numbers, you know? They are probably picking on you because they believe no one else will take your side. At least not publicly. It has nothing to do with what you yourself can or can't do, so don't think about it for too long. ❜ Blithe fingers place the book back into its rightful slot on the shelf as he rises from his chair and dusts himself off, before a cold gaze steels itself and returns onto the avatar of envy, a dangerous glint gracing his eyes. ❛ Come on, let's go. Show me where those punks were last seen at. ❜ And may Lord Diavolo smile upon those poor, misguided fools, lest they re-enter Hell after Satan kills them in the public square for disrespecting his brother, and suffer the dire fate of being killed twice.

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GIVE MY MUSE A PETNAME AND SEE HOW THEY REACT!

@ofdraiocht asked:

"Anata.~ Is the pet name he's given to Naotora and it'll probably be the one he uses the most unless he finds something more fitting.

❛ You already know my thoughts on this one, don't you? ❜ He definitely does, if he's using it again after witnessing Naotora's positively stunned reaction to it the first time around. And if the exhilarated giggle that escapes the grand general despite the term of endearment having already grown familiar to his ears isn't indication enough of his feelings on the matter, the blue soul leans down to press a kiss to the top of Naoe's head before resting his forehead against his beloved's. He doesn't know where the idea for this pet name came from, but he certainly feels appreciative to whichever God may have gifted the red soul the suggestion to use it. ❛ I love it. Almost as much as I love you. Almost. ❜

RATING: never call me that again | meh | idk how to feel about it | i’m ok with it | i like it | i love it | please call me that all the time

[yeonban]

THE VAMPIRE DIARIES (2009—2017 )

SEASON ONE, EPISODE THIRTEEN Children of the Damned

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DYNAMICS TAGS, PT. 3

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: tobias & matt. ❫ / seek me when you tire of life. i’ll ignite a spark to rekindle the fire. isn't it all for old friends' sake?

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: tobias & parents. ❫ / parts of me remind me of you. i am the shape you've made me. filth teaches filth.

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: tobias & wammy's house. ❫ / i'll live my life if it kills me. i may not change the world; but i will leave a scar on it.

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: elijah & parents. ❫ / there is a theory that says you don't exist unless someone calls and you respond. you don't exist.

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: elijah & wammy's house. ❫ / you are no hero to this story; but a pawn. life is beautiful; yet you are not allowed to live it.

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: shuusei & division one. ❫ / i survive because i don't want to leave you yet. i want one more bowl of pasta with you.

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: shalnark & phantom troupe. ❫ / what is love; if not laughing with your friends until your stomach starts to hurt?

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: shalnark & ging. ❫ / ours are untidy souls. let us make a violent sweep of them.

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: soma & tatsuomi. ❫ / don't you feel ashamed when you hear my name? if you killed me; would you make it good? make it holy?

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: soma & grand generals. ❫ / though i may seem distant; my thoughts always circle around you. for the love that used to be here.

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DYNAMICS TAGS, PT. 2

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: eric & aldous. ❫ / it was never you. it was always you. your unutterable name; this incessant growl in my throat.

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: sethos & cyno. ❫ / sometimes you get so close to someone; you end up on the other side of them. we are each other's fate.

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: kassim & judal. ❫ / we were born in your world; but you will die in ours.

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: shuusei & luciel. ❫ / i could recognize him by touch alone; by smell. i would know him blind; at the end of the world.

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: langris & william. ❫ / he is something to me that nobody else is. but we have all known that for some time; haven't we?

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: marin & kenji. ❫ / he is the glowing streetlamps and the sun shining through sheets of rain. he is light.

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: shuusei & takehiko. ❫ / you can say anything and i won't abandon you. unwrap the worst in you and watch me not even flinch.

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: enzo & ito. ❫ / battered and wrecked; i come home to you. to you first. to you only.

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: enzo & takehiko. ❫ / as his friendship goes; so our resentment for one another grows. we will walk our different ways.

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: tomo & takehiko. ❫ / perhaps somewhere; someday; in a less miserable day; in a better life; we will meet again.

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: tobias & mello. ❫ / what sadder word is there than almost. but someone has to leave first; there is no other end to this story.

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: sugilite & sunday. ❫ / charm me; furiously. excite me; in detail. try your hardest to unmask me.

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: ezekiel & lucas. ❫ / my heart yearns towards you. let me occupy your mind as much as you do mine.

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: elijah & shorter. ❫ / your presence is akin to the sun's during the harshest of winters. i'm glad to have met you.

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: elijah & ariel. ❫ / it's been a long time since i've been unequivocally me. what about you? is what i see a mirror or a person?

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: tobias & gevanni. ❫ / don't you trust me? i'll scratch your back if you scratch mine. don't worry about the repercussions.

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: kazuya & mei. ❫ / you were always right; you are half my soul. no one has ever known me as well as you know me.

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: shuusei & shinya. ❫ / i hope you get everything you've ever wanted and i hope i never hear a thing of it.

◜✧ . ❪ DYN: shuusei & shougo. ❫ / thought i'd see you again in hell; but we're still alive and now you're here with me. what a bitter joke.