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judicare saeculum per ignem

@thebluexorcist / thebluexorcist.tumblr.com

Okumura Rin. 16 years old. Brother to Okumura Yukio. Son of Fujimoto Shirou. Son of Satan. (Indie, private selective Rin Okumura RP blog. The exact opposite of spoiler-free. PERSONAL BLOGS, DO NOT REBLOG IN CHARACTER POSTS.)
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I’m alive, I swear!

OOC;

I know I haven’t been around in a while, but I would like to get back into the RP community here on Tumblr. I’m going to be dropping any of the threads I had previously for a fresh start, although I encourage you to message me if you have any specific ones you want to keep.

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⨳ — THOR RAGNARÖK;

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“How much longer do you think we’ll be here?” “Thanks for scaring away my company and drenching my workplace in brains.” “Sorry about that time I turned you into a frog.” “How was I supposed to know? Can’t see into the future. I’m not a witch.” “Let me explain something. My hair is not to be meddled with.“ “Are you a fighter? Or are you food?“ “Kneel before me… and rise into the ranks of my great conquest.” “Whoever you are… whatever you’ve done, surrender now! Or we will show you no mercy.” “Whoever I am? Did you listen to a word I said? This is your last warning!” “Oh, I’ve missed this. Still, it’s a shame. Good soldiers dying for nothing… all because they couldn't see the future.” “What do I always say? ‘She is the…’ And it starts with a ‘B.’” “Just wait a damn minute. I’m not for sale.“ “You’re officially pardoned. From life.” “What happened to my manners? I haven’t properly introduced myself. Come on. Uh, follow me.” “We’re not friends and I don't give a shit about your games.” “What do you mean, what am I doing?” “Now, listen to that. He’s threatening me. Hey, Sparkles, here’s the deal.” “Allow me to introduce myself. My name is [name]. I’m kind of like the leader in here.” “I’m made of rocks, as you can see. But don’t let that intimidate you. You don’t need to be afraid unless you’re made of scissors.“ “Ah, well, I tried to start a revolution, but didn’t print enough pamphlets. So hardly anyone turned up, except for my mum and her boyfriend, who I hate. As punishment, I was forced to be in here and become a gladiator.” “I’m actually organizing another revolution. I don’t know if you’d be interested in something like that.“ “No, nothing makes sense here, man. The only thing that does make sense is that nothing makes sense.” “Yes, I am. Gonna fight him, win, and get the hell out of this place.” “Most of the stuff in here is fake. Or weak.“ “Want to see what true power really looks like?” “Hurts, doesn’t it? Being lied to. Being told you’re one thing and then learning it’s all a fiction.” “You didn’t think I’d really come and see you, did you? This place is disgusting.“ “Does this mean you don’t want my help?” “You don’t stand a chance. Do you understand what I’m saying to you?” “(SCOFFS) Fine. I guess I’ll just have to go do it alone. Like I’ve always done.” “Piss off, ghost!“ “Sounds like you had a pretty special and intimate relationship with this hammer… and that losing it was almost comparable to losing a loved one.” “Do not zap me with that thing. I just wanna talk.” “There’s nothing wrong with women, of course. I love women. Sometimes a little too much. Not in a creepy way, just more of a respectful appreciation.” “No one escapes this place. So you’re gonna die anyway.” “Now, don’t you move. My hands ain’t as steady as they used to be.”  “Hey! We know each other. He’s a friend from work.” “Where have you been? Everybody thought you were dead.” “[Name], we’re friends. This is crazy. I don’t want to hurt you!” “This is what friends do. They support each other.” “I’m not sad, you idiot. I’m pissed off!“ “You just can’t go around throwing shields at people. Could have killed me.” “I know. We’re the same, you and I. We’re just a couple of hot-headed fools.” “You’re so thick-headed that you can’t tell… when someone’s hiding all the way across the universe and wants to be left alone.” “All right. Here’s the deal. I’ll listen to you… till this is empty. Finished. Bye.” “I’m putting together a team. It’s me, you, and the big guy.” “I only survived because…“ “This isn't about the crown. This is about the people. They’re dying and they’re your people, too.” “You know, go ahead. Stay here and keep drinking, keep hiding. But me… I choose to run toward my problems and not away from them. Because that’s what… Because that’s what heroes do.” “Quite a lot’s happened. You and I had a fight recently. I won. Easily.” “You know what? I woke up this morning thinking about a public execution. But for now, I’ll settle for this sweet little…“ “It’s just a planet. You've been on a planet before. Now you’ve been on two. That’s a good thing. It’s a new experience.” “You and I, we have to fight this really powerful being… who also happens to be my sister.” “Okay, that is so wrong on so many… I don’t wanna fight your sister. That’s a family issue.” “I’m not fighting any more beings. I’m sick of it.” “Fine, you don’t have to fight anyone. But we’re in danger here, so we have to move.” “What are those things on her eyes? Are those the people that she’s killed? She’s so beautiful and strong and courageous.” “I don’t plan to stop drinking.” “I can’t turn away anymore… so if I’m gonna die… well, it may as well be driving my sword through the heart of that murderous hag.” “So, I’m saying that I wanna be on the team. Has it got a name?“ “We need one with cup holders, because we’re gonna die. So, drinks!” “Do I know you? I feel like I know you.” “Open communication was never our family’s forte.” “[Name] I thought the world of you. I thought we were gonna fight side by side forever. But at the end of the day, you’re you and I’m me. I don’t know, maybe there’s still good in you. But let’s be honest, our paths diverged a long time ago.” “It’s probably for the best that we never see each other again.” “I know I’ve betrayed you many times before… but this time it’s truly nothing personal.” “[Name]. You’re still alive. I love what you’ve done with the place. Redecorating, I see.” “I’ll get that sword… even if I have to kill every single one of them to do it.” “Your savior is here. Did you miss me?“ “I hate this prophecy.“ “[Name], stop. Just for once in your life, don’t smash.” “Maybe you’re not so bad after all, [Name].” “I just gotta say, I’m proud of you all. This revolution has been a huge success. Yay, us!”
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“You can’t control it?!” That’s – somehow better andworse at the same time, Envy thinks. But before it can continue the line ofthought, a question is posed, and Envy tilts its head, contemplating for amoment whether it should answer at all.
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In the end,it simply says, “I am Envy.”

“I can, just— sometimes I slip up, okay?!” Rin says defensively, holding a fist to his chest. It’s not a lie, per se. Rin can still control his flames enough to summon them at will and make shapes with them and such, but sometimes they just... slip out. He’s not used to the work of holding his flames back just yet.

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He looks at the homunculus incredulously. “Like the sin,” he says, raising a brow; have personified sins been a thing this whole time? Rin doesn’t remember learning about anything like that in Cram School, but it’s possible he was asleep. “This isn’t a prank, is it?”

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Anonymous asked:

Yowch. Say it, don't spray it. I don't wanna get burned. Besides, it's not my fault people have such a hard time with you.

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And there’s the familiar thrum of white-hot anger. The worst part is that he knows they’re right— it’s not anyone’s fault but his own that he can’t control himself right now. Can he really blame anyone for not wanting to be around that? Maybe him being alone would be best for everyone.

“If you don’t want to get burned, why are you trying to piss me off so badly?” His flames feel almost like an itch underneath his skin, and his demon half’s consciousness straining against his own is almost tangible. “Just leave me alone!”

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Anonymous asked:

Hmmmmm you're really not all that in control, are you? Yet you pretend you are. No wonder the people you love leave you. You're a little too hard to love there, buddy.

“What the hell do you know? Did I fucking ask?” Rin snarls, his irises going jagged for a moment before he manages to rein himself in. Small flames start to lick at his shoulders and hair.

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Deep breaths, in and out. “Stop it, you’re proving them right,” he mutters to himself; it’s only afterwards that he realizes he’s spoken aloud. His chest fills with deep, aching shame. Maybe they are right. How can he expect anyone to want to be around him when he’s this volatile?

If you keep behaving like this, one day you’ll be alone.

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Opposite Ends

Bleeeeeeeh, I’m still not entirely happy with this but I’m also really done looking at it. Whatever. 
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Anonymous asked:

Not really sure why you’re bending over backwards to call him a person, when he didn’t even consider himself human. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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“I’m not human, and I’m still a person. They’re two different things.” So what if his father wasn’t human by some standards? Rin had spent his entire life up to this point trying too hard to be human, because he’d thought it would make him good— but being human wasn’t a good thing or a bad thing, it just was. “You can be a person without being human. You can be a good person without it, too.”

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Anonymous asked:

If your dad is a clone, is he even a real human? I mean aren’t clones nothing more than a cheap imitation of another person? And furthermore, if that’s the case, did he even have a soul? Or did he just die and disappear forever?

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“A person’s still a person, no matter what they come from. He taught me that.” White hot anger seethes in his gut; who does this person think they are, deciding who’s human and who isn’t? If Father Fujimoto isn’t human just because he’s a clone, what does that say about Rin— the son of a possessed clone? “I don’t know if souls exist, or what happens when we die... But I know he isn’t being treated any differently just ‘cause he’s got the same genes as some other people. What, d’you think identical twins share a soul? Stupid...”

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